It had been a few weeks since our last night together, and Sarah had been texting me nonstop, telling me how much she missed my cock. Mike had stayed quiet in our group chat, but I knew he was just as eager for our next meeting. Tonight, Sarah and I had planned something special—a way to push the boundaries even further.
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When I arrived, Sarah greeted me at the door in a silk robe that clung to her curves. She didn’t say a word, just pulled me inside and kissed me deeply, her hands roaming over my chest. “Mike’s waiting in the bedroom,” she whispered, her lips brushing against my ear. “I told him you have something special planned.”
I smirked, gripping her waist and pulling her tight against me. “Oh, I do. He’s in for a treat.”
She led me into the bedroom, where Mike was already sitting in a chair near the bed, stripped down to his boxers. His eyes flicked nervously between us, but the bulge in his lap gave him away. I gave him a nod, my tone firm but calm. “Stay there. Watch.”
Sarah let her robe slip to the floor, revealing her bare body. She climbed onto the bed on all fours, glancing back at me with a teasing smile. “Please, Tn_anon. I need you.”
I wasted no time, stripping down and positioning myself behind her. As I thrust into her tight, wet pussy, Sarah cried out in pleasure, her hands gripping the sheets. I set a brutal rhythm, one hand on her hip, the other tangled in her hair. “You feel so good, baby,” I groaned, watching as her body shuddered beneath me. “You’ve missed this cock, haven’t you?”
“Yes!” she moaned, her voice breathless. “I missed you so much!”
Mike sat frozen in the chair, his breathing shallow as he watched us. “Enjoying the show?” I asked, smirking as I glanced over at him. He nodded, his gaze locked on Sarah’s trembling form.
As Sarah’s moans grew louder, I felt my release building. “You want my cum, don’t you?” I growled, gripping her hips tighter.
“Yes! Please!” she cried, her body arching as she came hard around me.
With one final thrust, I buried myself deep inside her and let go, filling her with my seed. Sarah collapsed onto the bed, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. I pulled out, watching as my cum slowly began to drip from her swollen pussy.
Turning to Mike, I gestured for him to come closer. “Get over here,” I commanded, my tone leaving no room for argument.
He hesitated for only a moment before crawling to the bed. I grabbed the back of his head, forcing him to look at the mess between Sarah’s legs. “Clean her up,” I ordered. “Every last drop.”
Mike leaned in, his tongue flicking out tentatively at first. Sarah moaned softly as his mouth made contact, and soon he was licking her in earnest, his face buried between her thighs. I leaned back against the headboard, stroking my cock as I watched him work.
“That’s right,” I said, my voice firm. “You’re good for this, aren’t you? This is your job now.”
Mike’s muffled groans vibrated against Sarah’s sensitive flesh as he licked up every trace of my cum. When Sarah shuddered with another small orgasm, she gently pushed him away, her fingers threading through his hair. “Good boy,” she murmured, her voice teasing. “You did such a good job for us.”
I chuckled, pulling Mike to his feet. “Not bad,” I said, patting him on the shoulder. “Maybe you’re finally learning your place.”
Sarah stretched out on the bed, utterly satisfied, while I leaned down to kiss her deeply, one hand possessively tracing her thigh. “Ready for another round, baby?” I murmured.
She smiled, her eyes lighting up with excitement. “Always.”
I smirked, my gaze flicking to Mike. “And you can stay right there. I’ll let you know when we need you again.”
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