It’s Saturday night in their city-center apartment. We ring the bell at eight, flowers and chocolates in hand. I’m in Levi’s, black loafers, white shirt under a fancy vest. Alexandra rocks that black skirt, garters, stockings, red top—pure fire. Natacha opens in a slinky black dress, deep cleavage front and back. She hugs us tight. ‘Darlings, come in! Didier, they’re here!’ Wet kiss on my lips. She’s naked under it, or maybe just a thong.
Didier mixes drinks in jeans and cowboy shirt, barefoot on thick carpet. Nervous about him knowing I fucked his wife. But he’s cool. ‘Patrick, how’s it? Glenfiddich?’ We chat mom, all good. Women giggle on the couch. Natacha: ‘Missed you near me, Patrick.’ My dick twitches. Alexandra laughs. Didier toasts our ‘help.’ They all know. Blush hits. But he says, ‘No drama. We’re free now.’ Tension eases with wine talk, ski memories.
The Awakening Spark
Dinner: bacon salad, duck breasts pink inside, Nuits-Saint-Georges. Natacha’s knee grinds my thigh under table. Dessert ice cream. She kisses me full mouth. Alexandra grabs Didier, lays one on him. Ice broken. Hands roam. Excitement builds. Forbidden heat surges.
Natacha cranks slow CD, dims lights. She pulls me close. Body presses. Pubis grinds my thigh. ‘Natacha, oh fuck, I missed you.’ Neck kisses. I free her tits, suck nipples. She straddles me on couch, hikes dress—no panties. Unzips me wild. I strip to nothing. They laugh. ‘Horny for Nat’s pussy?’ Her wet slit on my fingers. I finger clit, cunt, ass. She bucks.
Beside us, Alexandra frees Didier’s monster cock. Thick as wrist, veiny, purple plum head. Huge. I touch it—hot, pulsing, hard knots. First other dick. Turns me on. Alexandra sucks it deep, throat fucks. He groans, blows load in her mouth.
I eat Natacha’s ass to clit, tongue lapping juices, musky taste I crave. She squirts on my face. Didier raw-dogs Alexandra’s pussy. She yelps, ‘Ow, fuck, so big!’ Stuffed full.
Unleashed Raw Passion
I slam Natacha’s cunt, then ass—deep, switching holes fast. Sweat pours. She screams, claws. Half-hour pound. She milks me, I flood her ass. Collapse laughing.
Didier outlasts, pumps Alexandra raw. Her cunt gapes, cum drips. His soft cock still thick.
Juice break. Alexandra on his lap. ‘Love you both,’ I say. Hearts swell—wife forever, Nat my slutty soulmate.
Didier hard again. Double teams her. She rides his fat pole. I kneel, slide into her ass. Feel his cock through the wall. Extreme. She wails, ‘You bastards, wrecking me!’ We sync thrusts. She cums hard, squeezes me out. Didier finishes deep. She collapses, spent.
Raw thrill lingers. Back to normal? Fuck no. This secret binds us. Crave more forbidden nights. Heart pounds with dirty joy.