The Hotwife Adventure: An MMF Erotic Story by Kristin Lance

Author:Kristin Lance [Lance, Kristin]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-05-31T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7 - Avi

When the laughter finally settled down, Kara looked from me to Oliver. Their hands were both on me, both holding me, and once the playful, ridiculous moment ended, my body started to respond. She was pinned between us, soft and lush, and she had a little of Oliver’s cum on her cheek. I found that sexy. I’d always wanted to taste Oliver’s cum.

“I’m sorry you keep catching us like this,” she said. “But the hug is nice.”

Oliver leaned down, his lips so close to my ear that I felt his breath feathering against my skin, and I imagined what it might be like to have him kiss me there. “She wants us both inside her together,” he murmured. “But I’m spent for now, so you’re going to have her alone this time.”

If those words didn’t make me diamond hard, I didn’t know what would. Oliver’s big muscular body would be pressed close to me, his dick so tight against mine that I would feel every pulse of his arousal as we moved in a sensual rhythm inside his wife. She met my eyes, her warm gaze bright with curiosity, and she stood on her tiptoes reaching for me. That drop of cum on her cheek taunted me as her lips brushed mine, tentative, checking to see if a kiss was what I wanted. But she tasted of Oliver’s cum, and it was good. I slanted my mouth and licked up the mess he’d made, savoring him, cupping her jaw roughly in my hand as I thrust my tongue into her mouth and drinking every drop of Oliver that I could get.

Before long, it was no longer the taste of him I was after. Kara was sweet and soft and lovely to kiss, and we pulled away from Oliver a little, wrapping our arms around each other as the kiss deepened. How could a kiss with a woman feel like this when it was Oliver I loved? I couldn’t get enough of her, and I lowered her gently to the ground, laying her in a soft patch of grass. My hands greedily roamed her luscious curves, shoving her little sundress out of the way, up and over her head. She was bare underneath.

Her hands were on the button of my jeans, yanking my clothing out of the way, desperate for more cock, for me, and I thought about what Oliver had said. This was not a woman who could be used up. She loved sex, and she would always crave more. I thought back to when I’d first met her, to how bored she’d looked with that UPS man, and wondered if that was entirely true. I lifted my lips from hers and stared down at her, taking in her quick breathing, her swollen lips, and her wild eyes.

“Get out of your head, Avi,” she whispered, laughing. “Look at my husband.”

I glanced up at Oliver, and found him standing there, his green eyes dark and dilated, focused on what we were doing.

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