Chapter 7

First,Marianne wanted to clean up a little.

As she headed into the bedroom’s bath,she called out,“You two get it back up but no getting off again without me,you hear?”

The mattress springs squealed as Johnny and Ben climbed into bed.“Hurry back then,hon,”her lover said.“I’m already half-hard watching your fine ass.”

With a laugh,Marianne stopped and gave Johnny a seductive smirk over her shoulder.Hooking her fingers through the strings of her panties,she bent at the waist and,in one fluid motion tugged down her undies to expose her backside.“What about now?”

“Damn,girl.”Ben leered from beside Johnny on the bed,one hand already fisted around his dick.“An ass like that might make me go straight.”

Johnny punched his friend’s arm.“Hey!I thought you liked myass!”

Growling,Ben tackled Johnny and pinned him to the bed.Marianne saw Johnny’s cock twitch as Ben’s dick smeared alonghis outer thigh,then Ben rolled him onto his belly,head shoved into the pillows,buttocks in the air.“I love your ass,”Ben cried,giving Johnny’s meaty ass cheek a playful bite.

Marianne warned them,“Don’t forget to wait for me.”

Ben’s tongue flickered out to taste the puckered hole in the middle of Johnny’s buttocks.The sight of his lips closing around Johnny’s tight center made Marianne’s pussy throb,and she slid a hand down her belly to poke between the lips of her labia at her bare clit.It hummed beneath her fingertip,sizzling with desire and need,and an electric current surged through her at her own touch.It took all the strength she had to pull back—she couldn’t let herself come,either!This would be a collaboration,a concerto in three movements,each of them finding release only in harmony with the others.

From the bed,Johnny gasped in delight.“Oh God,oh yes,oh please,oh please,oh please yes,”he sighed,biting at a pillow he held clenched in both fists as Ben rimmed his ass.

Ben pulled back long enough to cast a reproachful glance in Marianne’s direction.“I don’t hear the shower running.”

“I’m going,I’m going,”she assured him.

“As long as you’re not coming yet,either.”With that,he returned to his ministrations,using his hands to spread Johnny’s ass wide while he kissed and sucked and worked the tender skin.

In the bathroom,she left the door open and slipped out of her bra,leaving it on the floor where she dropped her panties.She ran the water in the tub and didn’t even wait for it to warm up all the way before she pulled the curtain and jumped inside.The spray felt good on her,washing away the weariness from the long drive home,but she wasn’t going to linger.All she wanted was to clean the cum off her chest and stomach,and get back to where the action was.She’d worry about a more satisfying shower later.

Still,she couldn’t stop herself from running the soapy loofahdown her belly,over her pubes,to rub hard against her aching clit.With her free hand on the wet tiles to steady herself,shegasped as she worked up a lather,rubbing the loofah between her legs until her knees trembled weakly.“Yes,yes,”she gasped,careful to keep her voice down below the sound of the water so the guys wouldn’t hear.

But Johnny was getting pleasured by Ben,so why shouldn’t she take matters into her own hands,as well?

Letting the loofah fall to the tub,she slipped a finger into her cunt,then a second,and angled her hips to take them in as far as she could.Her thumb circled her clit furiously as she finger-fucked herself,yes,yes.The image of Ben’s lips on Johnny’s anus made her muscles tighten around her knuckles,trying to pull her fingers in farther.Yes.

No.She needed this,yes,but she needed more—a lot more.

Quickly she rinsed the soap off her body and hands,splashing water on the heated flesh between her legs as if that alone was all she needed to cool off.It wasn’t,far from it,and she ducked her head under the spray to get her hair wet before she cut off the water.The curtain shrieked across the shower rod as she pulled it back,blindly reaching for the towel hanging on the nearby rack.With fast,almost angry motions,she toweled her hair dry,then the rest of her.She cupped her breasts and squeezed her nipples through the terry cloth,and again the vee between her legs,as well.

She was ready.Let’s do this.

Back in the bedroom,Johnny had a pillow under his stomach,another fisted under his chin.His legs were splayed apart,hisass in the air,and Ben knelt behind him,arms wrapped around Johnny’s thighs,tongue deep in his slathered hole.Johnny’s erect dick twitched against his leg,oozing beads of jism that smeared and dotted his skin.

Dropping the towel to the floor,Marianne called out,“Ready,boys?”

Ben rolled onto his back,his thick dick jutting up from the dark hair at his crotch.“God,yes,please,”he sighed as he leaned back against the headboard and stroked himself.“Condoms?”

Marianne pointed at the bedside table.Before Ben could reach for the drawer,though,Johnny was on him,grasping his cock,mouth angling down to take it in.A thrill ran through Marianne as she watched her lover go down on his best friend.His cheeks sucked in as he swallowed Ben down;Ben grasped the nape of Johnny’s and held him in place,thrusting up to meet him the next time he came down.“Yes,”Ben gasped with a moan,fingers threaded through Johnny’s thick hair.“God,that’s good!Yes,yes!”

Quickly Marianne retrieved an already-open box of condoms and ahalf-empty tube of silicon-based lube from the drawer in the bedside table.While Johnny worked at Ben’s dick,she latheredthe lube on her hands and worked it along Johnny’s cock and balls,then lower,behind his nuts back around the spit-slick skin of his anus.She felt his sphincter clench at her fingertip,trying to pull it in,but she flicked over the puckered hole and away,rubbing and smoothing and teasing his thighs wider apart.He lay back,hips on the bed,legs straightening,his arms supporting his upper body over Ben’s crotch as he continued fellating his friend.

Straddling her lover,Marianne climbed into Johnny’s lap and guided his hard shaft towards her pussy.Coated in lube,it slid effortlessly over her pubic mound and between her labia,where it prodded and poked at her clit.Marianne humped along it,letting Johnny’s dick slide up between her lips to peek from her kinked curls as she rode against it.