Marie's Key Pt. 04: Oasis
"Are you doing it from both ends?"Question took me off guard, causing me to spit out the London Fog I was drinking. I quickly recovered, blushing deeply. "I'm sorry? What was that about?"
"That tangle of yarn," Holly answered calmly. "Are you, um, finishing from both ends?"
"Oh!" I let out a sigh of relief. "Knitting, yes. That's what I meant. Um, yes."
Holly, a knitting enthusiast, delved into an in-depth discussion of ways to design for arm holes in a sweater, thoughts evading me. My mind remained stuck on last night's events.
Following our stint at the glory hole, Allisen and Jack guided my husband, Scott, and me to a private room. My brain struggled to adjust back to reality after the exhilaration of sexual excitement and my orgasm given by Allisen.
The chic, blue-lit room showcased a simple bed, nightstand holding a basket of condoms and lubricant, and a closed closet with a sheer curtain. A refreshing escape from the rniculously gaudy décor present in the rest of the club.
Scott, already partially undressed in the 'hole, stepped in just as my heels hit the carpet. After shutting the door, he promptly embraced me from behind.
Allisen's eagerness to have her husband contrasted with her current physical state, evident by her pregnancy. She barely even slowed down. Instruction: Strip Jack. Just as quickly, he complied, tossing off his shirt. She flung his pants off with ease, which left his manhood standing at attention.
A few moments passed before his manhood found itself in her eager mouth, definitely not the first time. I caught movement out of the corner of my eye as my attire hit the floor. Scott's body heat settled behind mine. "I need both mind and body, soon," he mentioned to me, tenderly biting my neck.
"Unexpected, but I am surprised!" I exclaimed with a laugh. "I thought...but I wasn't."
The tip of his finger traced a path down my stomach line, then reached my still-moist folds. "Somehow, these thoughts turn me on, even more," I cried out.
"Oh?" He sounded intrigued.
"Your control, yet her oral teasing," I moaned.
His hand slid from my core, caressing my behind. "Let's just relish this performance."
The curtain opened moments later, revealing a scene surprising considering the previous circumstances.
Allisen was fondling her husband's cock, her spit-slick hands heightening its shine. She was not embarrassed and clearly demonstrating her prowess. Scott made little attempts to hide his excitement.
After swallowing him down for a few seconds, she released with a gasp. Her fingers interlocked around his shaft as she jerked him in her mouth. Massage provided additional stimulation, giving the husband the opportunity to scream aloud. "My god, you're so good at that!"
She kissed around the tip, pulled it close once more, and Jack found release.
"Do it!" Jack commanded in brilliant, gleeful tones.
His body entered Allisen's, creating their simultaneous moans.
I turned my head to gaze at Scott, grinning. "She is quite skillful, my husband."
He seemed pleased, returning my smile. "Oh, she most certainly is."
Thrusting seemed to consume Allisen to her core, her mouth opened wider in response. Jack became a cacophony of grunts and final thrusts, his back arched. End of session. Allisen gasped breath after having sex for the first time in ages. Jack lay atop her, head resting on her neck, breathless.
I chuckled as I began caressing Scott's member. His pre-cum still visible, I placed it on my tongue, giving him a mirror of Allisen's act. One last specifically erotic kiss leaving.
A moment later, Allisen laid back on the bed as Jack stepped closer to kneel.
Exhaustion, pleasure, then eagerness escaping Allisen's features. "Fuck me, Jack."
And he did. Inside her body, his cock disappeared. Allisen began to groan and pant uncontrollably. "Aaah, like that," she cried out. Jack seemed to be floored by her pleasure, but didn't waver.
The room was still and quiet once they finished. Allisen's chest heaved as she attempted to regain control of her not-so-accomplished pregnancy breathing. Jack leaned his weight on her, smirking. "You perform well," he whispered. Allisen chuckled and kissed him passionately in return.
I could not but admire the beauty of the curtain-separated but very intimate space. Two couples in great harmony. Speaking of women's bodies, Allisen's parted in complication but still displaying perfect femininity. An exquisite sight in and of itself.
Our eyes chased the movement of Jack's length leaving Allisen's tight grasp. Struck by the overpowering realization of the fragility in our current activities, night closed in over us. A night I would not soon forget.
"That's my man," she sighed. "That's what I wanted. Oh God, I love you, Jack."
"I love you so much, Allisen," he groaned as he began moving his hips.
The unease of witnessing someone have sex right in front of me vanished. In this moment, it felt romantic, observing this couple express their passion. I was well aware it wasn't for everyone, but seeing this scenario filled my heart with warmth. Feeling Scott stand close behind me, holding me tight as we watched, fascinated, as these two focused on each other's pleasure, was a strangely comforting experience. It was so easy to fall into the trap of negative thoughts in my daily life, but here was a place brimming with love.
But it also made me incredibly horny. To be fair, this wasn't unusual for me.
"Hey," I muttered, waving awkwardly. "Is it okay if we...join you two? We could try some kissing and such." Top marks for filthiness.
"Come here, you two," Allisen moaned.
Scott and I made our way to the bed, getting on opposite sides of her. My hand moved along her arm, shaking with excitement at her touch. My nerves always presented a challenge, but this situation didn’t allow for hesitation when I felt her stroke my hair, pulling me in for a kiss. My hand caressed her cheek as our tongues played together, occasionally interrupted by Allisen's moan of pleasure from the thing Jack was doing to her. The world seemed to blur as my other hand explored her neck while touching her chest. We got lost in one another for a while, fueled by desire as I adjusted my position beside her.
I parted our kiss and moved my mouth toward her neck, tracing it toward her collarbone. I glanced up, witnessing Allisen turning and starting to kiss Scott with the same zeal she showed me. Witnessing the love of my best friend expressing this level of intimacy with such a sensual woman was a strange yet heartwarming moment. Even though we were still new to the idea of compersion, this was definitely it.
Selfishly, I yearned for more of this intimate moment with Allisen.
Back in the present, what I really longed for was...something? My memory-filled fantasy shattered as I stepped away from the bus stop and headed towards the grocery store parking lot.
After that, we did something…something incredible and beautiful. And now it was simply stored in my brain. It was like having a bunch of fireworks sitting on my nightstand. What am I supposed to do with this? Just move on? They don't have a card for "Thank you for the life-altering sex" at the grocery store. What's the social etiquette in that situation?
Rice. We needed rice. This is where I should focus my thoughts.
Picking Up Rice
This was a similar scenario to the one just told.
"That's my man," she sighed. "This is what I needed. Fuck, I love you, Jack."
"I love you so much, Allisen," he groaned as he began to thrust his hips.
I glanced over, feeling slightly awkward as I watched someone have sex. The discomfort quickly dissipated once I saw the intensity on their faces and in the way their bodies moved. It was beautiful, observing this couple express their love for each other. I was aware this wasn't everyone's cup of tea, but in this moment, it felt beautiful and positive. The thrill of witnessing my friend Scott standing behind me, holding me close as he watched, made the moment feel even more special. Watching these two become so lost in the moment was a surreal experience.
None of this felt strange to me - it was all oddly comforting.
I cleared my throat, unsure of what to say. "Um, hi. Do you mind if we join…you know, engage in similar activities over here?" I was proud of my dirty talk!
Allisen moaned, a look of anticipation in her eyes. "Of course, you two. You're both so welcome to share this with us."
The sight of Scott and Allisen making out got me incredibly aroused. I scanned the room, my eyes locking on the other couple, who were also consumed by pleasure.
Unfortunately, this was the point when the memory just faded to black, leaving only brief and random thoughts.
I shook my head, realizing I needed to focus on the present. I needed to use my "organizer" brain.
As I walked towards Target, I thought about the silence between us. Was it expected they'd continue playing once we left? Was that common? Oh well, I didn't think I'd ask because – how awkward would that be? What if neither of us expected the other couple to carry on?
Rice. I needed to remember to buy rice after returning to Target.
The sun's beams shone on me as I approached the QFC. I disliked going to this medium-cost grocery store. But we needed rice for dinner, so I had to. The bus route, however, zigzagged, making it a 45-minute journey despite being only two miles away. And considering I had a deadline to meet and couldn't stroll to the Asian market and back after last night's events, this was my situation.
My thoughts, thankfully, shifted from the previous night. I was now free to mentally check our kitchen for any required items. From my pocket, I removed my N95 mask and put it on my face.
Did I put this on last night? While leaving the bustling club? Oh, I forgot to wash my face.
I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply through my nostrils.
It still smelled like her.
The desire to touch and be touched resurfaced upon seeing Allisen kissing Scott while stroking his stiff penis. I knew it would disrupt their fun, but I had to take advantage of the situation. Hopefully, they wouldn't mind. I decided to take my chance. How many more opportunities would I have?
"Hello, everyone. Can we pause for a moment?" I asked, maintaining my alluring tone.
"What's up, Marie?" Jack said, confused.
"Um...I think Scott should've asked before he..." he pointed down at his partially erect penis, "...told her she could..." he gestured at her clit, "...decide this."
"No, no," I soothed, "That's not it. This...this is what it should be." I looked at Allisen. "Your cock is...beautiful." I breathed heavily. "I was wondering if it would be okay if I..." They all looked at me expectantly. I could feel the pressure building.
"I wanted to...to taste you," I stuttered, covering my face with my hands. The nerves were taking over.
"What did you say, love?" Allisen asked softly, gently touching my arm. "Explain?"
Composing myself, I took another deep breath, "I...wanted...to...go down on you...with my mouth."
Jack asked, "What was that, darling?"
"I wished to...please, to taste your desire," I clarified. "I know you were..."
Allisen stopped me, pulling me in for a deep, passionate kiss. "Go ahead, Marie," she purred, stroking my back. "Make me cum." My body reacted involuntarily as I kneeled before her.
Allisen gradually moved up to a seated position, offering me a perfect view of her heated, desirable pussy. My heart pounded in my chest as I took a deep breath, facing the stunning naked goddess. As if something had possessed me, I muttered, "I've never done this before..."
"Your untapped need will guide you," she whispered, working as an inspiration. "Now, give me what I crave."
I lowered my face between her legs, struggling to remember what to do. With my own desires and erotic literature as my sole reference points, I positioned myself on my hands and knees before her.
The intense eroticism of my scene made me tremble, wondering how I could preserve the moment's mood. Adjusting my stance, I licked the concentration without further ado. The fragrance of her arousal and her musky aroma intoxicated me with intense pleasure. I delved into her warm, welcoming folds, mingling her juices with my saliva.
Teasing her clit with my tongue, Allisen's moans and her tugging hands on the back of my head got my adrenaline pumping. Desire overwhelmed me as I concentrated on giving her sublime pleasure.
"Please," she begged. I had no choice but to satisfy her. Illustrated by the ecstasy on her face, the climax fulfilled my desires and her pleasure.
As I slowly ran my tongue along her clit, I felt my own pussy burning with desire. I reveled in the sensation of her writhing beneath me and the way she gripped my hair with her fingers. I glanced up and saw our eyes meet. I couldn't resist the desire I saw in hers, and continued to softly suck on her most sensitive spot, drenching her bud with my licks and kisses.
She shuddered, letting out a long moan. I was drawn to her moans, and noticed she was still holding Scott's hard cock in her hand. Her gaze shifted to him, and he seemed proud and eager, watching me with desire.
I decided to move lower and explore her with my fingers. I slipped one inside her wet pussy, feeling the warmth and wetness coat my digit as I massaged the inner walls of her cunt. This was met with a deeper, more desperate moan of desire from her. "Yes, Marie. I want you inside me."
I continued to suck and lick her clit while keeping a steady finger rhythm, before changing the pattern to alternate between licking her clit and her folds. Allisen's breaths grew louder and more hurried, leaving me craving more.
Suddenly, she let out a long "Yes!" and I looked over to see Scott looking down at me, his expression a mix of pride and unchecked desire.
My hips began to rock, moving my tongue in and out of her delectable slit. I couldn't deny the ache in my pussy as I watched his wife pleading for more.
"Uh-huh," she moaned. "Ah! I want you inside me." Calling her a "queen" only amplified the feeling.
Jack stepped up. "Do you want to switch places? I'd love to fill you up while your husband eats out Allisen."
"Yes, Jack, sounds perfect!" I said enthusiastically. The thought of pleasing him filled me with anticipation. I held my breath and focused on my task as Scott watched from the side.
"Can you hold on a minute?" Scott asked. He wasn't a man to dominate his wife, but there was something special about this moment.
Jack smoothly slid between my legs, and I spread them apart. "Hi," he said modestly.
"Hi," I replied, before feeling a pleasurable rush as I felt his hot breath on my dripping lips. "Like a bowl of cherries."
"I want to pleasure you, Marie. Quinn loves it when I eat her out, but..." Allisen gestured to her belly. "Missing it."
"I'm easy to please," Jack suggested. I began to lower myself, but the positioning was awkward, so he suggested, "I could slide under you?"
"Of course," she smiled at him.
"Of course what?" I asked.
"Jack's wife loves it when he eats her out, but since her pregnancy, she's had a hard time. I thought maybe you could..."
"Makes sense," I replied. I shifted my legs apart and watched as he knocked over several things as he crawled under me. I stared down at his hard cock and the magical woman awaiting my touch, and felt intensely driven to please them. I felt I had to give them everything. Taking a deep breath, I resumed my task while dropping my face onto Allisen's heated folds.
"Ah, god," Allisen said, "Fuck!" Crudely worded, but it rang with apprecation.
"You love my tongue, don't you?" I asked.
"Oh, god, yes. Fucking amazing," she groaned.
I glanced at her husband, wondering how he reacted to seeing his wife so aroused and driving me wild. "Looks like you're pretty happy about what we're doing." Quinn smiled and nodded in agreement. I closed my eyes and concentrated on pleasuring her.
Jack was clearly content and eager, and I couldn't deny the growing ache between my legs. I hoped they were having as good a time as I was, as I couldn't draw my attention away from my task.
I lowered myself onto his face, and we eagerly licked away at each other's pleasure centers. I felt every inch of their lust washing over me.
"Fuck!" Allisen screamed, and I took her clit between my lips, pressing down with a firm suction. "Oh, I'm gonna come if you keep doing that!"
I wanted to show them a good time. I'd never been the shy one, and I knew exactly how to pull them into an orgy of lust. As Allisen screamed and I continued to pleasure her, bringing her to orgasm with my tongue, I couldn't help but look over at her husband, the man who started all this by simply masturbating with Twister and lounging naked, and my own loving husband with his rock-hard cock. "Mmmmm."
Jack's eyes opened; he sensed my gaze. "Hi there." And it was confirmed that both my husband and his were ready to enjoy this moment together.
"I'm down if you are." Scott smiled and nodded.
"I'm all good." My whole body, from my head to my toes, was howling with desire. As my work was nearly done, I couldn't help but indulge in their dominating masculinity.
"Can I have a turn?" he asked.
"Absolutely." While feeling some guilt that I was pulling my tongue from Allisen's clit, I haphazardly looked back.
He was strong and proud, and couldn't resist the magnetic pull. Quickly, I leaned in and embraced her abdomen, enjoying the look of his thick shlong as it stood erect like a soldier guarding a fort. His expression revealed eagerness and the will to master me.
"Let me in," he whispered, and with a few swift movements, he was on top of me. Heart pounding as her man prepared to fill me with their love, I spread my legs apart for him. He slowly entered me, fighting the instinct to glide in with a long and powerful thrust.
"Oh, fuck!" His girl gasped at the feel of me below him.
"Want more?" she moaned, a mix of request and command. She lifted herself up on her elbows once more. "Ever since...ah!" I'd inserted another finger into her desperate pussy. She continued. "Ever since Jack shared his deepest desires. I need you to know, I yearn for more. I adore being filled. To be driven to my limits. Can you do that?"
"How about this?" I said, sliding in another finger. I dipped down to playfully brush her clit with my tongue. She let out a little squeal before dropping back onto the bed.
"More..." she said, chuckling a bit. We were now speaking the same language. I inserted one more finger.
"That's definitely what you've been asking for, right?" I joked.
"More," she said, her voice trembling with desire.
I pulled my fingers out of her. She didn't need to say anything to show how close she was. Her pussy was dripping wet, the sign of her impending orgasm.
"Oh!" my body shuddered as Allisen started sucking on my clit. But I didn't lose focus. "Whatever you need, Allison."
Gently at first, I began licking her again. Her body trembled and shook as unfathomable words poured from her mouth.
"Ugh, fuck, Marie. Ugh, fuck. I need...I need to cum."
I took her clit into my mouth, absorbing her taste while I began stroking her with my tongue. Her fingers twisted through my hair as her breath quickened. Our movements synchronized as I gyrated against her, feeling Jack lick at my folds.
"Right there! Right there!" she panted. Suddenly, her back arched. The sudden movement surprised me, but nothing could stop me now. Her cry of pleasure echoed through the room as her walls began contracting around my fingers, pulling me deeper into her. I gazed up at her. This raw Allison, more than any other, required what I could provide her. Her eyes pleaded with me to carry her over the edge. She nodded, and I pushed forward, past the knuckles and into her heat.
"Fuck! Yes. Please. Yes. Fuck! Marie...thank you." She was incoherent with pleasure. A flood of emotions washed over her. I could've stayed like this forever. But I knew Allison was on the verge of exploding.
Gently at first, I continued licking her. Her body shuddered and shook as she mumbled incoherently.
"Oh, fuck, Marie. Oh, please. Make me cum."
I took her clit into my mouth, whilst basking in her flavors as I started gently stroking her with my tongue. Her fingers ran riot through my hair as her breaths shortened. Our movements synced, with me rocking my hips, feeling Jack lapping at my entrance.
"Right there! Right there!" she grunted. All of a sudden, her back arched, and my surprise was almost her undoing. But my determination pushed me forward. Her cries of bliss filled the room, as her girth contracted around my fingers, enveloping all of me in her climactic explosion. Her grip tightened. Her sounds were deep in her throat. My tongue stopped, but I brought my lips to her clit, intensifying the sensation ever so slightly. The world seemed to stop as she experienced her peak.
Slowly, as gently as possible, she returned to Earth. I anticipated her cunt relaxing and releasing my fingers. But instead, I felt her cunt grip me tighter. I gradually drew my fingers out of her. Somewhere, I heard the hushed whispers of Jack and Scott. "That was amazing," they gushed. "Incredible," commented Jack. Again, I didn't need to speak. Allison had demonstrated to me how valuable my efforts were, hidden inside all her blissful longing.
"Fuck!" she said, gasping for air. "I'm still...floating a bit."
I gave a few gentle kisses to her inner thighs. "Take all the time you need."
She giggled. "Thank you, Marie," her hand caressed my cheek. "You..." she sighed and collapsed onto the bed. "You're a gem."
My face reddened even more than it already was. "Thanks," I said bashfully.
"May I continue, Jack?"
"Absolutely, Marie. That was so damn hot. I'm so turned on right now," he smiled.
He went back to licking my pussy gently. I reciprocated by swaying on his face. It was gentle and slow - perfect after the intensity of Allison's orgasm.
Scott went to the bedside and sat down, resting against me. "You're unbelievable, Marie," he beamed. "I can't believe I'm married to someone so talented." He leaned in and kissed me. I felt protected with him near me. As if I could take on anything.
This thought sparked a more daring idea, far beyond my initial expectations. One that I couldn't shake from my mind, even as Jack's attention to my pussy tugged at my attention.
I glanced up, past the spent Allison, towards the window with the curtains. I had one more idea.
A jolt from the bus knocked me back into reality as I journeyed through rush hour in Seattle. The streets were packed with people trying to get home, and I was no exception. Preoccupied with the bag of groceries pressed close to my body, I couldn't help but compare my current state to the assured control I felt last night.
Budget woes plagued me; the groceries were more expensive than I'd intended. And with another week and a half before payday, we were dangerously close to financial ruin. To make matters worse, I had a review due for a game I didn't particularly care for, and the threat of layoffs loomed large in our media company. It felt like I was teetering on the edge, barely holding on.
Being a plus-sized person in such a crowded space added more problems. Often, people seemed to regard me as intruding, while refusing to acknowledge me. I was constantly getting jostled around and given dirty looks. Struggling to maintain a sense of self-confidence under those circumstances was difficult. Add to that, I wasn't able to afford more red dye for my hair, and soon my roots would show, making me appear unkempt.
Yet, I couldn't stop thinking about last night. Spending time with Allisen and Jack was a relief, made even better by their shared desire for me. We were all good friends, sharing joys outside the bedroom. The sense of confidence and capability I'd felt last night was a rare experience, and it left me with a desire to repeat it.
However, reality crept in again. This wasn't what my life was like most of the time. It was an escape, a moment of comfort. Back to my everyday struggles, it felt like that version of me was a façade.
"Excuse me," someone mumbled as their large canvas bag knocked into my body. The crowd of people made it difficult to react in time, but their apology was superfluous.
As my hands touched the cool glass of the bus window, memories of last night flooded in. The cascading panel glass transported me from the crowded commute to a quieter night at the club with Allisen and Jack.
* * *
The glass under my palms was a stark reminder of my previous evening. I turned to face the three behind me, Jack, Allisen, and Scott.
"We can try something else," Jack suggested.
"Not to spoil the surprise, but that's Marie's magic button," Scott added with a grin, nudging me.
"Your sense of humor is adorable, Scott," Allisen teased, with a gentle smile aimed at me. She lay on her side next to me on the bed, her legs still elevated. Scott was positioned behind her, readying a condom.
"You're too adorable, Allisen," I said back to her. "But then again, I suppose I would be saying that no matter what."
"Asking nicely won't make me say yes," I told Allisen, glancing at her. "I want you to witness...all of me. You've seen the cute, cuddly Marie. Now, I want to show you another side."
Moving back around, I wasn't facing the bed anymore. Instead, my back was against the window. Casually, I pulled the curtain aside, exposing my entire view to anyone who passed by. My heart raced as I waited for potential onlookers.
"I want to be your slut."
Turning to face Allisen and Scott, I said, "You two should begin. Preparing for my thing will require some planning."
Scott gazed down at her, his hand resting on her thigh. "Are you set?"
Allisen gazed up towards him, her face radiating a smile. "I've desired to go for a ride with the two of you since the moment I set eyes on you." She shifted her leg, bringing it behind her, and then spread herself with her fingers. Scott glanced at me and expressed a smile. I smiled back. He straddled her lower leg, moved behind her, and aligned his tool with her opening. Watching as Scott penetrated Allisen, my mouth formed into an 'o' shape and I expressed excitement.
"Wow! I'm thrilled about my thing, but if we do this again, I want a better vantage point of that show."
Both of them chuckled and her face widened with satisfaction.
Turning to Jack, he was lying behind me, eagerly waiting for my directions. "Shall we make certain you're ready?" he asked.
"So long as you move slowly, I should be fine," I responded. "Something I frequently request."
"Alright, you lead, let me know what I need to do," Jack replied. After a moment's pause, he seemed to think of something. "Actually, wait a tick."
The bed shifted as Jack dismounted, and moved to stand beside me. My fingers clutched the glass, fearing I'd become scared and back out. However, I turned to face him. "What is it?" I asked.
In response, he leaned in and gave me a tender kiss. My knees trembled as he softly touched my lips with his tongue. A spontaneous laugh escaped me. "What's that for?" I queried.
He gazed into my eyes. "I've wanted to kiss you since that initial evening. When we were initially undressing, I didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable. But I wanted to," he explained. "...also, you looked stunning with jism on your breasts."
My grin slithered from ear to ear before I waved my hand dismissively. "Well, okay then."
"And after witnessing that, my cock's been rock hard all evening," he continued.
I emitted a chuckle. "Smooth talker."
My attention returned to the hallway visible through the window out front. A pair in their middle age strolled by, apparently leaving the pool. They gazed in before leaving. My heart skipped a beat knowing they had witnessed me in my nudity but I wanted to put on a captivating performance.
"Prepared?" Jack inquired.
"Yes, Jack, let's go," I replied, bracing myself against the window. I attempted to ignore all sensations and relax as much as possible. The supposed colliding of Jack's cock at my backdoor caused a jolt. "Fuck my ass!"
Slowly and carefully, he continued, at last penetrating entirely. I trembled, fearing a collapse if I were to begin moving. All while, my pussy tingled, craving the excitement. Finally, I permitted my eyes to reopen. "Jack, you're all the way in. How am I doing, Marie?"
I exhaled deeply. "I'm fine. It's...quite a lot. But it's fine." I relaxed further, then rewarded myself with a contented expression.
Instantly, my face turned bright red, and I had to fight the urge to hide. There were at least four people in the hallway, and they all seemed excited. Some were touching themselves, while others were touching each other. They were all fixated on me, looking at me where I was on all fours, my ass held in place by another man's big cock, which wasn't my husband's. My breathing became shallow, and my hand clenched the glass tightly as I tried to keep myself calm. This was happening. This was really happening.
"Start fucking me, Jack," I urged him, my voice shaky. "Be gentle, but let's get going."
"Yes ma'am," Jack responded, slowly pulling his cock out before sliding it back in with care. "God, your ass feels great, Marie."
I couldn't speak, only whimper and gasp as the pleasure coursed through me. All I could see were their eyes on me. One couple was playing with each other, while a man in his fifties who seemed to enjoy watching carefully masturbated. Another woman, the same woman I'd met earlier, leant against the opposite wall, playing with her breasts and staring at me intently. I needed them to understand how desperate I was.
"Yes, fuck yourself, Jack. Fuck my ass!" I panted, trying to keep control.
"Your ass is amazing," Jack sighed, moaning every time he thrust.
For me, it was impossible to respond with words. Every thrust seemed to hit the back of my throat, andvarious moans and gasps escaped me, out of my control. I couldn't help but wonder if everyone outside could hear the noises I was making. He had picked up his pace and was thrusting harder with each thrust.
"Yes, fuck, yes!" I squealed at the top of my voice. "Fuck me harder, Jack. Fuck my ass!"
"Dude, she's the best," Jack gasped. "This ass feels so fucking perfect."
"She is," Allisen agreed, next to us. She was being fucked by Scott, who looked so proud, even as he watched me get fucked. Her hand went between her legs, playing with her clit as she watched me. "Fuck, you two are amazing!" she screamed with delight. "Fuck Marie's ass Jack! Fuck her hard!"
All these feelings overwhelmed me with a sense of completeness. I didn't care about being a slut. Instead, I craved to be Scott, Jack, and Allisen's. We were having so much fun together, and I knew they felt the same way. There was something empowering about sending my husband over the edge.
"There are people out there," I informed Scott, trying to warn him. "They're watching me getting fucked."
"Aw, fuck!" Scott groaned, potentially about to lose control completely.
"Am I really a good little slut for you?" I moaned loudly. "Do you like watching someone else fuck your wife's ass?"
"Fuck, Marie!" Scott moaned, his face turning beet red. I looked away for a moment to see Scott completely lost in an intense orgasm as he came into Allisen.
"Thank you," I stammered out to the people watching me. "Thank you for cumming in my ass."
"Fuck, not far behind," Jack gasped.
A couple out the window caught my attention. The woman bent over, her hands on the glass, just as I was. She watched me with excitement, and I licked my lips at her. Our threesome was enough for me, but who knew what new adventures waited.
"Please fuck me, Jack!" I begged, though not loud enough for the people outside to hear.
Hands touched me all over, caressing my body. Kisses tasted sweet on my mouth and neck. Those inside the room were busy bringing me pleasure until I was ready to give them a show. But the people outside were watching intently, and the feeling of being an object on display made the possession all the more intimate.
Someone moved between my legs, causing sensations I could feel resonating through the wall. My partner, Jack, was filling me up the best way he could. His speed increased, and soon, my body was being used for both men's pleasure.
"You've been such a good girl, Marie," Scott whispered to me, and I shivered at his words.
"Watch us enjoy you two," Allisen encouraged me, caressing my clit. "Enjoy being scorned by your husband."
"Enjoy yourself," I murmured in response, hopeful that they would do just that.
Time seemed to stand still. Thin walls separated me from the people outside, but their curiosity only captivated me. My body throbbed with anticipation. I stayed quiet long enough for the people in the room to take over my pleasure, perhaps stoking the curiosity of those looking in the window. The people in the room fidgeted, their hands making me feel even more empowered.
"You've been a good girl, Marie," Scott purred in my ear, finding my eagerness.
"Let us take care of you, my dear," Allisen added. She began gently stroking my aching clit.
Within moments, my whole body was on fire. The overwhelming feelings of sexuality and desire consumed me, and I lost control completely. Everyone in the room felt my orgasm manifest. Yet, in that moment, I could have easily walked away. But I stayed, soaking it all in and wondering what the future held.
It was all too much. I'd been anticipating too long, and suddenly, all went white. I could feel my forehead pressing against the glass as I tried to keep standing. The pleasure came over me, amplified by the fullness in my backside. My legs stiffened and shook, and my hands involuntarily pounded on the window and grabbed wildly for something to hold on to. A part of me was lucid enough to hear Jack emit an animalistic groan, his penis throbbing as it filled the condom in my backside. After wave upon wave crashed over me, the room slowly came back into focus.
I realized several hands were helping me to stand upright. I felt Jack's penis slipping out of my backside, and they began to gently lower me onto the bed. I could hear the curtain being closed again, and felt bodies pressing in alongside mine. It felt warm, comfortable, and cushy.
"Holy...heh...God..." I sighed, eventually. I could feel the gentlest of kisses on my body, urging me to return to reality. My eyes opened, and my heart melted when I saw three stunning individuals gazing down at me with affection.
"That was...incredible," Jack remarked, also attempting to come down from the high we felt after our orgasms.
"Thank you for inviting us into your lives," Allisen added, with a warm smile and a kiss on my shoulder.
"You're amazing, Marie," Scott said, beaming down at me with love and gently caressing me.
I writhed my body, relaxing in the feeling of them pressed against me. "This...this is perfect."
***
The apartment was dark, except for the slanted sunlight streaming in through the corners of the blackout drapes. Indistinct murmurs of neighbors and children playing outside penetrated through. Scott was working, as usual. The entire place felt too still. The groceries crashed down on the counter with an echoing clatter as I deposited them there, before crawling over to the couch.
For a while, I lay there, gazing at the ceiling. After a brief interlude to put the groceries away so the frozen items wouldn't defrost, I resumed "moping," as it were, even if it was during the daytime.
Why must it be separate?
Because of "society's concerns"? What family would approve? Since they'd disapprove of me being a writer, and Scott leaving his hometown was unacceptable for his family, wasn't one more thing they didn't like? And could it go wrong? Yes, but so could anything. Crossing the street, too.
Maybe I merely didn't believe I deserved happiness.
Moving to the city altered me in ways I didn't anticipate. You hear about how it depersonalizes you. How you become a small fish in a big ocean. It wasn't like that, though. I felt more connected to people than ever. Neighbors, coworkers, friends. We're all just trying to make it through the day. Like on the bus. We're all just trying to find our way home.
If the old ways of achieving happiness were obsolete, why not create new ones? Hold on to the joy you have, because that's the one thing you have control over.
I sat up. I didn't know if the sun had moved, or if my demeanor had shifted, but it seemed like the light was a little less harsh now. I drew out my phone and started a group chat between myself, Scott, Allisen, and Jack. We'd become friends on social media, as per the norm, and said we should remain in touch. I wanted to mean it.
With more anxiety than at any point last night, I typed out a message and sent it.
"Hey everyone. Want to, you know, go on a date?"
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