Seducing A Couple (Bisexual, MMF)

Vincent Delorenzo

Vince was afraid his brain shorted out for a moment, or maybe he'd had a mild stroke when, but he could have sworn he heard Evan say something about making them millionaires. And they hadn't even undressed yet. He wanted to be skeptical, to call bullshit outright but Evan's plans were too reasonable to be lies. He'd seen himself how much the man was worth and believed him when he said a million dollars with nothing to him. Chump change.

But it would mean everything to them. He already knew of a space up for lease. Sure it wasn't in the city but he was sure Bianca wouldn't mind moving to nicer apartment in the 'burbs. Hell they could buy a house with all that. Bianca's first car. He could finally get her the diamond she deserved instead of the tiny piece of glass set in silver she sported proudly on her ring finger. Maybe even a wedding band for himself. Her initials on his left ring finger was all they could afford on such short notice. Sure she sported his on hers but he'd always been a little envious of those couples with matching rings. The list of things to do with the money was piling up in his head and it took Bianca squeezing his thigh to bring him out of his head.

"Normally I would object to such extravagant generosity," he said after he cleared his throat, setting his eyes on Evan. Vince tried to keep his face as emotionless as possible but he couldn't keep the gratitude out of his eyes. "But it's not only money you're promising Evan, it's opportunity and I would never pass up the chance to give my wife a better life. For that alone, you've got a friend in me," he said, extending his hand to shake Evan's. Bianca shifted in his lap and as he pulled back, Vince noticed tears in her eyes. He knew it was the booze making her emotional but still it tugged at his heart to see her cry. Vince wiped her eyes with a careful swipe of his thumb across her cheek and kissed her gently.

"I always believed that as long as we had each other, we'd be alright," Vince continued with his eyes on Evan as he ran his hand up and down Bianca's back. "Who knew things could get better answering a personals ad?"

That was enough to set Bianca to giggles and she slid out of his lap to wrap her arms around Evan. It was exactly a sexual hug but that was a hard distinction to make with her perpetually hard pierced nipples inevitably pressing against the man's chest. She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek before she settled back in Vince's lap with a smile on her face.

"I don't know about you fellas but I think we should do dessert in a more comfortable setting. This table is nice and all but it's kinda killing the mood don't you think," she said, already standing. As usual Vince's eyes went immediately to her ass, his tongue came out to wet his lips. "I know you tired of that tie Vin," she said, giving it a quick tug before she moved away from the table altogether, headed for the large picture window at the back of the room.

"And were exactly to you propose to go in house you've never been in love," Vince asked with a snort and shift his eyes to Evan, hoping to catch him checking her out as well. There was something about watching a man appreciate his wife that always got Vince going.

"I don't know...someplace between formal sitting room and sex dungeon would do. Plus you know I like a little toke after a good meal," she said with a smirk as she glanced at them over her shoulder as she pushed open the curtains. "I could get used to this," she mumbled under her breath.
 
Evan Lewis

Evan fought back his own emotions at seeing the way that his largesse affected Vince and especially Bianca.

Shaking Vince's hand, he smiled and told him, "Hey, if we're going to be together, even if we just end up friends, I want you two to share in my lifestyle, my success. I'd like to see someone else make it who doesn't have Roman numerals after his name and didn't attend Harvard or Yale for a change. The chance to be your own man, your own boss, who doesn't dream of that? And we both want to spoil this young lady of ours rotten, don't we?"

"I know just the place," Evan said, offering his hand to Bianca and giving her a soft, tentative kiss to the lips, trying to will his cock not to be so damn stiff after how Bianca had embraced him, "Let's escort her to the billiard room, at least for now. Plenty of furniture there. We can have all kinds of fun and games."

Evan indicated the paintings on the walls in the torch lit hallway as he led the way to the billiard room, assuming that they agreed to it. He carried his liquor in the other hand, of course. He naturally hoped to seduce her and possibly him, too, in that room. He definitely ogled Bianca's breasts and ass, plus Vince's ass and his package.

"Peter Stuyvesant," he gestured to the portrait of the last Dutch colonial Governor of New Netherland on the billiard room door , "Wanted to fight on, but the colony surrendered to England, anyway."

"Excuse me, Pete. We have a lady to treat."

Turning to the couple, he added, "Welcome to the jungle. We've got lots of games."
 
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Bianca Muldando

"Let's escort her to the billiard room, at least for now. Plenty of furniture there. We can have all kinds of fun and games."

Bianca found herself blushing a little after Evan's kiss. It was sweet, despite his cock throbbing against her thigh, there was little presumption in it and she liked that. Even if she'd already made the decision to spend the night with him.

It wasn't all about the money, but Bianca wouldn't deny that was part of it. But she wasn't the type to sleep with a man simply because he was loaded. Dance, of course, but sex was something more for her. It wasn't something she could do without some sort of attraction, no matter the gender of her partner. Despite what her family believed, she had never been a prostitute. People she deemed worthy of a ride were never willing to pay for it and she was perfectly okay with that.

She allowed him take her hand, and offered him a smile as he lead her away. Not before she gave Vince's tie a tug to get him out of his seat. Bianca knew after a good meal and half bottle of wine, lethargy would settle in her husband if he was allowed to sit too long.

"Deference is not something that comes to mind when I see colonist memorabilia...I mean given what I look like," she said with a smirk and tossed her hair a little. "Don't worry I won't think any less of you Evan," she added with a wink as she let go his hand to enter the room.

Again Vince whistled as he flopped down the overstuffed leather sofa. It was shaped like a kidney bean and situated before a fireplace with a huge LED television above the mantle. Bianca on the other hand was more interested in the assortment of tables scattered around the room. Ping-pong, Foosball, and pool, she was comfortable with all three. There was a card table as well, near a small bar with a couple stools. She imagined Evan did a lot of entertaining in this room and a black light might reveal just how much.

"This is a pretty sweet setup you got here Ev...you don't mind if I call you Ev do you? I'm a nickname kind of girl," she said with a wink as she ran her finger along the pool table. "I could some damage in here," she mused as she gave the cue ball a spin.

"Don't let that sweet smile fool you bro," Vince shouted from the couch. His tie and vest were gone, his shirt open to reveal his tank top clad chest. "She's a shark with the sticks..."

"Stop it babe you know I only hustle asshole douche bags," she admitted with a grin as grabbed Evan's hand and pulled him over to the sofa, putting herself between the two men. "What's say we christen this little get together with a toke?"

"I've already got something nice rolled up," Vince said as he produced the couple's stash box from the bag. He slid it open to reveal six neatly rolled joints, a extra box of papers and the remnants of their biweekly half ounce.

Bianca picked one and allowed Vince to light it for her. "To more than friendship," she said with a giggle, her lungs full of smoke. She held it amount before she pulled Vince to her for a kiss, exchanging the smoke in her lungs around his tongue in her mouth. Bianca repeated the process with Evan, but the kiss she gave him was deeper with her hand slowly gliding up his thigh before she pulled away. "Your turn," she said with a grin as she handed him the joint.
 
Evan Lewis

Evan smiled as he saw how Bianca got Vince to get up....it would be so worth it for him, but he understood how one could get comfortable....too comfortable after a meal, a drink or two, and a long work week.....and I have fed them rather well, if I may say so myself.

He also liked how well Bianca responded....it was all tentative still, each of them exploring their mutual attraction, and no one wanted to push or demand things just yet. Everyone needed to let things move naturally, and so far, the ebb and flow had been a good one. This was a seduction, after all....one had to make it appealing and inviting for all. They had to really want it. If they didn't, this would never be more than friendship with an edge of flirtation.

The sort of lifetime commitment that Evan sought couldn't happen immediately, too. They had to be sure that they all wished it first. Tonight was a first step, but Evan didn't want to assume anything or pressure anyone. That was a major reason why he contributed so much upfront. With someone with a real prospect, and who could be new friends even if this fell through, he didn't wish them to feel pressure to do this for money. He wanted it to be totally voluntary and motivated by the desire to be with him in a long-term relationship.....and he still hoped for it to be a true ménage a trois.

Seeing the portrait and hearing Bianca's reaction to it, Evan chuckled, "I suppose that's understandable. I always just admired the man's backbone. It took a lot of guts to stand alone like that. I like his spirit and his tenacity. And, thank you, good to know that."

The "kids in the candy store" reaction from the couple pleased Evan to no small degree. He liked how much they were tickled by it. The bit about the furniture was nice to hear. The compliments were pleasing as well. Bianca's hustle didn't shock him, either. He had to wonder how many guys threw games because they couldn't think straight around Bianca....he wouldn't blame them one bit. She had to be distracting for her opponents at times.

"Ev is fine. Beats Yves, which was what Sandrine always called me. Vince is a good nickname for him, too. Any for you that you'd like, Bianca? Since there is a decent that we might, if all goes well, be exchanging bodily fluids in the near future, it would be good to know such things," he winked at her.

As for the drugs and the kiss, more proof that they were kindred spirits. Even if things didn't last, they would be great friends in the future. If he played it right, this showing every sign of a great double seduction, he might get both of them after all. That was the idea, a proper ménage a trois.....but it had to be if they all wanted it. If not.....well, this would make for great memories and perhaps the basis for a "friends with benefits" situation....perhaps not. He could always find a couple, one way or the other....how many true friends could he have, and he hoped that they would be that, whether they lasted as lovers or not.

As Bianca teased Evan with her hand and her kiss, he was quite ready to keep up....accepting the toke with pleasure, "Very nice indeed. The pot, too."

He chuckled as he smoked, "To more than friendship."

Much, much more.....if all went well, they would someday live here, and he would teach them so much, just as they would teach him....one thing at a time, though. First, they had to make it through the night.
 
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Vince Delorenzo

Vince smiled a little as he watched his wife slip Evan the tongue and was surprised that usual pang of jealousy that came with first contact wasn't there. Maybe it was because he knew, deep down, that this man was sincere in his interest in both of them. That Evan wasn't secretly plotting to steal his wife away, no matter how unsuccessful that plan would ultimately be. Vince was only sure about one thing in his, and that was his solid relationship with his wife. They had been through too much and endured for him to question her loyalty. There had been times when they included someone who thought their presence was an attempt to humiliate Vince and that always ended with Bianca turning the tables, baiting the mostly heterosexual man into some sort of bisexual encounter that left no dispute of whom she actually belonged. Vince got a lot of straight guy blow jobs that way. She even convinced a guy to eat his ass in preparation for a peg job that never happened. Bianca was almost as protective of Vince's masculinity as he himself was. "Nobody makes a bitch out of my man but me," was something she often said, much to Vince's delight. Especially when it came while she had him on his back, his legs tied back, while she pummeled his prostate with her harnessless strap-on.

It didn't matter that he watched as she came within inches of the man's bulge, nearly climbed into his lap as she blatantly made out with another man. Of course it helped that her bare ass slipped out of the bottom of her short skirt to reveal his name on her right cheek. Just a friendly reminder, and a smile came to his lips as he traced his own signature inked into her soft caramel skin. Sure he bore her name too, on his ribs but hers came first. A surprise for his 22nd birthday that she revealed during a private dance/live sex show at their tiny apartment.

He heard her toast, and though he didn't speak it, Vince had a feeling that that's exactly where they were headed. As far as first dates went, Vince thought this was going pretty well. He didn't feel like Evan was trying to freeze him out and monopolize Bianca's attention. In fact he felt like the man was trying to impress them both which said a lot about his intentions. As the nigh progressed Vince was finding it more and more likely that Evan would be the one who finally coaxed him to the other side. With Bianca's help of course.

And she'd already started. As she stroked Evan's thigh she made sure to keep contact with Vince as well, often times using the same motion with both hands. If she kissed Vince, she kissed Evan as well, subtly bringing the two men closer until she was nearly in their lap.

"I call her BiBi most of the time..."

"And I used to hate it but somehow when he says...I get all gooey inside," she said, already blushing as Vince ran his hand up her thigh, bringing her skirt up a little as his went.

"I got a feeling it'll have the same effect when he says it," Vince said with a nod as Evan as he absently pawed at his wife. His fingers slowly grazed against her bare pussy lips as he smoked with his other hand. Eventually she slipped her legs open a little to allow him further entry but again the action seemed an absent-minded one. Vince knew Bianca enjoyed his touch as much as he enjoyed touching her, he figured why not showcase that enjoyment to their perspective suitor. If this was going as well as Vince thought, his subtle fondling would serve as an invitation at most. At the very least it would give Evan the opportunity to simply watch, which Vince didn't mind either.
 
Evan Lewis

To say that Evan was aroused was to put it rather mildly now. He was more than a little stimulated by the way that Bianca behaved with each man, though it was more sensual and erotic than slutty or skanky. It was a sort of debauchery, and kink that remained classy in its way, being more about this mutual bond among the trio, based on common interests as well as physical attraction, a friendship with at least some benefits so far, than anything having to do with casual sex. This helped a great deal for him, because it reinforced that this was no mere tryst or fling, but the distinct potential for something more passionate and loving as well as sexual.

Granted, it was still heavily focused on Bianca, and that was fine with Evan, as his hand began to caress her body and his eyes noticed her tattooed buns....he knew that Vince would require his own seduction, but the way that he handled his dealings with the wife would help his case not only with her but also with her hubby. He not only wanted to respect their marriage in order to build trust and a rapport with them, but also for the sake of actually respecting it, and, yes, to make it easier and more natural for Vince as well as Bianca to open up to new things, including any latent bisexual tendencies that he might have.

Patience, Evan....one thing at a time. One seduction at a time. Wife first....show Vince that I respect not only his marriage and himself, but particularly his wife. It's pretty clear that his world revolved around her. That's part of why she trusts him so much and doesn't mind sharing, nor does he.....their kind of absolute, tested loyalty trumps traditional ideas of marital fidelity any day of the week and twice on Sunday. Despite more dominant and less uxorious by nature, I will certainly show my own sort of loyalty and devotion to her....and to him in time, just as he shows to her and she does to him. Every relationship has its own dynamic. That will be true with her and me as well as me and him in time, if it works out.

"BiBi....has a nice ring to it," Evan winked at them as he grew bolder and allowed his kisses to slide along her neck to her shoulders. He wondered just how that would be taken....it was playful and teasing, but nothing yet too brazen, he thought....he wanted to draw out her desires first, gauge her response and Vince's.
 
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Bianca and Vince

Bianca giggled a little as Evan planted soft kiss down her neck, breathed her name in her ear. It sent a shiver down her spine and she shift her eyes to her husband with that lusty smirk on his face. Vince raised an eyebrow, gave the slightest nod and Bianca grinned as he pulled her legs into his lap so she was prone between them. Her torso rest against Evan's strong chest, Bianca raised her head to whisper in his ear. "Don't be shy Ev," she said, her lips brushing against his ear lobe as she searched for his hand to wrap around her hips. "I only bite if you want me to," she added with a nibble at his ear before she turned her face to his to run her tongue along his bottom lip before she slipped it into his mouth.

"And trust me you want her to," Vince teased with a groan as he watched his wife nibble and suck at Evan's mouth. He found his light hazel eyes drawn to that mouth, framed by a well manicured goatee that showed only a few gray hairs, his cock steadily throbbing in his trousers as he ran his hands up and down Bianca's bare thighs. "Take this off," he said to her with a tug at her dress, his tone a delightful mix of demand and plea that brought a breathy giggle from his wife as she slipped out of Evan's grasps into Vince's lap.

She straddled him, her hips slowly rocking back and forth as he brought his hands around to her ass. Lost in each other's eyes, the couple shared a moment as they worked together to relieve Bianca of her clothes. While she worked the clasp at the back of her neck, Vince lifted the bottom over her tits and groaned as they bounce free of the snug material. He lean forward, burying his face in her ample bust a moment before Bianca gave a quick jiggle and laughed when Vince furthered the motion, shaking his face between her breast.

"Don't be greedy baby," she teased with a handful of his hair as she pulled him back and Vince gave her ass a hard slap that made her squeal. "We came to share not to put on a show..."

"Oh I'm sure he wouldn't mind a show, would you Evan," Vince said with a wink as the man as he pushed Bianca off his lap and back onto the couch between them before he himself stood up to pull off his shirt and undershirt all in one motion. His pants he kept, though he did pull up his fly to release his thick hard-on. With a couple stroked it was already leaking but Vince gave it a flick to relax himself before he regained his seat.

Bianca couldn't help lick her lips as she watched her man disrobe. It never ceased to amaze her how much different he as from that scrawny kid she met all those years ago with his barrel chest cover and brawny arms cover in tattoos. "Fuckin' hot ain't he," she said to Evan as she lean back against his chest and gave her pierced nipples a tug, ignoring the bashful smirk that came to her husband's face as he pulled off her shoes and pulled her legs apart so he could scoot closer.

"I'm just a squirrel baby," he said with a wink at her then quickly shift his eyes to Evan. He stared at the man a moment, his eyes drifting over him approvingly before he did something he'd never done before. Without taking his eyes off him, Vince grabbed Evan's hand to place on his wife's body, slowly sliding it downward to rest on the tattoo above her pussy. The action wasn't lost on Bianca as she writhed between them. "She likes to be touched," he said softly as he continued to direct Evan's hand downward to her spread pussy. "Groped...fondled...don't be afraid to get a little rough," said, finally letting Evan go to press his own finger into her opening, eliciting a gasp from Bianca as he stroked her slowly with his thick middle finger. "And she tastes divine," he said with a grin as he slipped his finger out and held it up to Evan a moment before he traced her juices along his bottom lip.

"Now that's fuckin' hot," Bianca moaned between them and slipped her leg behind Vince's head to pull him forward.
 
If Evan was excited before by this heated exchange of tongues and lips, now he was even more so, as Bianca played up her seductive role....mouse becoming cat, perhaps. Her playful nibbling and Vince's risqué banter reinforced just how hot things had become already.

When she kissed Evan again, and then Vince helped her undress, Evan took in his breath very sharply as he saw the full, naked glory that was Bianca....a married woman.....seducing him with her husband's blessing, nay, his aid. Seducing him with her charming and sensual ways. Very Latin, very sexy in that earthy way of hers.

Evan also noticed how Vince looked at him with frank sexual curiosity or even appreciation, perhaps. Evan already shared with Bianca her intense attraction to the Italian hunk, just as he shared with Vince their mutual desire for the sultry Dominican. Now, however, it seemed that perhaps Vince had some inklings of desire for Evan as well....maybe. He didn't want to get ahead of himself, but he would take that seeming opportunity a little further if he could.

The playful slapping and scolding, the whole sass, was fun, too....and then there was that moment when Vince shed his clothes and showed up what an absolute stud he was....Evan's already stiff cock now began leaking just the first bit of precum.....he could not help but remove his shoes and unzip his own pants to expose his hard rod to both of them.

"Yes, he is, and so are you. You're both very sexual beings, I can tell that much for sure."

When Vince began playing with Evan's hands and Bianca's pussy, Evan got even more aroused, so when Vince did that trick with his fingers, it was too much to ignore. Leaning over closer, Evan planted his first ever kiss on the guy's mouth, tentatively licking Bianca's juices from her own husband's lips. He then moved his own hand freely toward Bianca's opening and slid his fingers inside her pussy to diddle her a little with his digits.

Pulling his fingers back for a second, he emulated Vince and offered him, "Want a taste the same way that you offered it to me?"
 
Bianca Muldonado

He wasn't expecting that kiss, Bianca was sure of that but she was glad he didn't pull away. He did tense a little, the muscles of his stomach pulled tight as his breath caught from his first masculine kiss. But he leaned into it and when Evan pulled away, Bianca felt Vince shift forward ever so slightly.

"Want a taste the same way that you offered it to me?"

Bianca moaned at that, hoping that it wasn't a fluke, that Vince was finally ready to cross that line. She grabbed hold of both their cocks, to help the situation along without being outright forceful. Even if she wanted it, Bianca wanted the decision to be his and his alone. The stroking was slow going given her position basically folded in half between them, so she wiggled her way to the floor.

"Mmmm that's much better," she moaned as she took both men in her hands to jerk them both in the same tight grip. She kept her dark eyes on the two men, her bottom lip trapped between her teeth amount before Vince grabbed the back of her head to push her towards Evan's lap.

"This is between me and him. Mind your business," he teased with a fistful of her hair tight in his grip, guiding her forward. Bianca took it upon herself to open her mouth as she slipped her hand down to massage Evan's heavy balls. And Vince didn't let her go once she took him into her mouth, instead guiding her head all the way down to his base until Evan's cock was firmly in the back of her throat. Still he held her there. "Now you were saying something about a taste," Vince said with his eyes on Evan's mouth again and grabbed him with his other hand, pulling the man to him with a hand on the back of his neck.

Bianca saw none of this, too busy bobbing up and down in Evan's lap. Vince held her so tight she couldn't look up if she wanted to, but she could feel their bodies shift. Heard the sound of their lips connecting and the grunt that rumbled up from Vince's chest. Just before he pulled back, Vince loosened his grip on Bianca, allowing her to get a glimpse of her man locking lips with another.

It was better than all the gay porn she'd watched over the years. Better than watching a man blow her husband. It was much more intimate than that simply because they were both enjoying it.

"That wasn't nearly as bad as I thought it would be," Vince said with a grin as he reached to wipe a little spittle from Evan's lip. It was just a kiss, but Bianca figured it was a great first step to so much more, even as Vince lay back against the couch to watch his wife blow another man
 
Evan Lewis

Evan was more than a little nervous when Bianca assisted her husband and himself manually, stroking both of their cocks, and for a second, he feared that he had overplayed his hand....and that so had Bianca....but then, she knew Vince better than he did and she seemed more confident than himself. If she gave it a chance, then perhaps.

Evan actually felt reassured when Vince took charge of the kiss....he had a feeling of what was coming, though he couldn't be sure. He felt growing anticipation and the sense that this was really coming from Vince himself, that despite Bianca's loving nudge, Vince wanted this for himself, too.

When Vince encouraged Bianca to begin sucking Evan's cock, he had to fight back the urge to cum.....the precum already leaked and Bianca had to have tasted it by now, right? Her mouth felt hot as hell on his dick, a wonderful, wet sensation as she bobbed on his cock. His balls churned with his spunk, more than ready and having to tighten up to keep from spewing his seed into her throat. She was definitely a gifted fellatrix. Bianca knew how to get a man to stay nice and hard for her and right at the edge, from what he could tell.....Evan also enjoyed the sight of her body and Vince's in contrast, his manly bod with her luscious, swarthy flesh, the delight of experiencing his Italian stud visually along with his new, sultry Dominican companion.

When Vince finally kissed Evan on his own, Evan was passionate in his acceptance of the man's lips and tongue, enjoying the contact between their facial hair and skin as well, the ruggedness of it, but he also chose to let Vince set the pace. He wanted to take this affair at the pace that Vince felt most comfortable. He could push the envelope a little here or there, but he wanted to let things flow naturally for the most part....and whenever he had pushed it, he stepped back a little afterward to give his partners a moment to adjust or adapt.

This isn't a race. This is a seduction.....it's about not only the destination, but the road to it as well, Evan thought....let's not get ahead of ourselves. Enjoy the new experience and embrace it.....savor the flavor.....this is fine dining, not fast food.

"No, not bad at all. You're a great kisser, Vince. Bianca is a lucky woman. She's certainly pleasing me herself. You're a lucky man, too. You're both very sexy....I hope that she's enjoying this, too, though I can certainly guess," Evan chuckled.
 
Vince DeLorenzo

"Oh she's enjoying it," Vince said with a chuckle as he stood to drop his pants and kicked off his shoes. He stood there a moment, giving Evan an unobstructed view of his 6'3", a cocky grin on his face as he gave his stiff 8 inches a few strokes before he kneel down behind is wife. "BiBi don't like it, Bibi don't do it...ain't that right baby," he said with a hard slap to her round ass as Bianca waved it back and forth in front of him.

"Mmmmhmmm," she moaned appreciatively and nodded her head, all without letting Evan out of her mouth.

Vince grinned at that as he grabbed both her cheeks to spread her open before he lean down to give her a long slow lick, moaning as he went. "There's a few rules we live by Evan...I know that mouth work is amazing but you need to listen if this is going to make it past tonight," he said as he slipped his middle two fingers inside his wife forcing another moan out of her that brought a smile to his face. "I get first whack at this tight little ass. I might be a little bigger but I can't have you ruining my baby cause you can't be bothered to take your time. Not saying you'd hurt her intentionally but I gotta protect my lady. I'm sure you can understand that right," he said as he worked in a third then forth finger. Two from each hand with the rest of his fingers laced together like he was firing a gun, and Bianca fucked back against those fingers, driving Vince's thick digits deep inside her. "That's it baby open up for me...yeah just like that...Next order of business," he said shifting his eyes back to Evan as he let a long string of spit run down between her cheeks before he pushed both thumbs to her tight little asshole. Bianca gasped at that, froze with Evan deep down her throat, but Vince didn't stop, slowly working his thumbs into her. He lean down and dripped a little more saliva to moisten her hole for the final push and they moaned together as he began to stroke again. "You drop a load you clean up the mess. And don't worry that goes for me too... but I'm more than willing to let you do my dirty work if you want," Vince added with a wink and Bianca chuckled, finally letting Evan out of her mouth to take a breath.

"Would you shut up and fuck me already," she said with a smirk and Vince rolled his eyes.

"Didn't I tell you to mind your business," he said and thrust his fingers hard inside her before he yanked them away to grab a handful of her hair, forcing her head back down. But still gave her what she wanted. Gripping her hip with his free hand, Vince thrust into her hard and deep. So hard he knock her off balance and her face slipped down beneath Evan's balls.

And she didn't even pause. Her tongue came out, slithering, searching for the hot spot that lay between his balls and asshole. Vince watched her a moment, his cock throbbing deep inside her, as his wife went to town on Evan's taint. "Mmm she's good ain't she Ev, he groaned, finally moving his hips, slowly stroking the only pussy he ever truly loved. "That tongue gets me to do almost anything bro...first time she said it was an accident. The next she slipped me a finger and before I knew it, she had me bent over the back of the couch pounding me with her strap on..."

"It's big too," Bianca mumbled and Vince gave her ass another hard slap as a grin came to his lips. "And he loved every inch, don't let him fool you."

"Don't mean I'd love a real cock," he said quickly and shift his eyes up at Evan. "But I gotta tell you bro, your chances are looking pretty damn good," he added with a wink before he doubled his efforts inside Bianca.

All the talk was done for now, except the occasional grunt and mumbled praise of the wonder that was her pussy as he pounded into her. Vince eventually let go her hair, his rough hands roaming her body alternating between gentle caresses and aggressive gropes. And she bounced her ass back into him, forcing him to move at the pace she set.

"You want this nut huh baby," Vince groaned as he lean forward to put a hand around her throat, his tongue in her ear. The fact that Evan's cock brushed against his face didn't even give him pause as his orgasm surged. His balls tightened, stomach was in knots, but still he thrust for all he was worth. "Fuck baby...fuck...shit...here it comes baby...like new pussy every time...ohhhh fuck..." The rest was incoherent nonsense as he fired off round after round of his hot load into his wife's dripping pussy.

"So what do you save Ev...wanna do the honors," Vince asked with a grin as he eased his cock out of Bianca and fell back on the floor. "Or are you the type of guy that likes sloppy seconds?"
 
Evan Lewis

Evan fought hard not to cum as Bianca continued to suck him. Vince's "rules" were a helpful distraction in that way, even if the playful teasing and flirting between the three of them didn't help the cause of holding back his release. While Evan did want to cum down Bianca's throat eventually, as he hopefully would down Vince's someday, too, this was an opportunity to take her pussy perhaps, and he just couldn't pass that up. As for his rules....

"Understandable. I'm bi, so I don't mind the idea of tasting cum, male or female, mixed or separate. It's just another taste or flavor. Don't knock 'til you try it. Your call, but just my view on it. You might be surprised. In the meantime, I like the anal idea.....I wouldn't want to hurt BiBi, either. If there is one thing that I know about sex, it's the importance of going easy at first and preparing for anal penetration, trust me. I'm no virgin in either sense of that, though I top more often than I bottom," Evan chuckled again, fully enjoying Bianca's tongue along his taint.

"Damn, that feels great! BiBi's tongue feels amazing!" Evan gasped with pleasure, reveling in her hot Latin mouth as she kept licking him.

The talk of Vince taking a cock up the ass just made it worse, but he held on in spite of that. The more the couple spoke of it, the more Evan imagined Vince bent over, his cheeks spread and taking Evan's cock deep up his man hole, while Bianca sucked Vince's own dick as deep as she could. The image of Evan shooting his load into Vince's ass, while Vince emptied his balls into Bianca's mouth....wow, that was another case of Evan having to fight not to cum just yet.

"That was extra hot, you fingering her, as is you fucking her now just like that....BiBi and you know how to make it so fucking steamy, both of you."

Vince's admission just made it worse, but that was okay. Evan popped a blue pill into his mouth and it dissolved onto his tongue, making him grin....at his age, Viagra was truly a wonder drug....not medically necessary, but quite helpful nonetheless. He wasn't a young man like Vince anymore, after all.

"Good to know. Want a pill?" Evan remembered his manners and offered Vince some Viagra.

He definitely wanted to be able to recover once he came....he never knew when or how he would need it. He was afraid of cumming too soon and not getting it up again, especially when Vince really gave it hard to Bianca, making her swarthy skin seem to glisten with sweat, at least in this light.

When Vince pulled out, Evan grinned and went behind her to ease his way into her snatch. Sloppy seconds indeed. Vince's cum was extra lube, that was all. He'd eat both of their loads when he finished up. In the meantime, he loved that slimy feeling of another man's cum inside Bianca, as he looked down on her swarthy, earthy buns and enjoyed the sight of her voluptuous ass....it was even sexier than Sandrine's derriere whenever he did her doggy-style.

"Don't worry, I'll clean up the mess for both of us, Vince. First, I wanted the extra lube. It comes in handy. I've learned that from past MFMs," Evan gave a lopsided grin.

"It would be even hotter if BiBi sucked your cock right now, what do you think?" he added with a wink as he slowly, but steadily began fucking Bianca in easy strokes at first.
 
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Bianca Muldando

"Hey now," Bianca said as she sat up and threw her ass back, knocking Evan out of her before she stood sat back on her knees. "I'm glad you guys are having fun but I'm not about to be passed around like some kinda rag doll." With her arms folded across her chest she cut her eyes at both men, but couldn't keep her face straight long enough for either to believe she felt at all slight. Vince burst out laughing and leaned down to plant a wet kiss on her head.

"How do you want me baby," he said with a grin as he worked the pill around his mouth.

Bianca lay down on the couch with her head rested on the arm and summoned Vince with a wag of her finger. "I want you in my throat," she said and he blushed a little as he climbed up on the couch. One foot on the floor the other on the side of her head, Vince reached down to stroke her hair a moment before he slipped his hand behind her head.

"You're such a hot little bitch you know that," he groaned as he smiled down at her, running the tip of his sloppy cock along her full lips. "I love you so fucking much."

"I know you do baby but we got company remember," she said with a giggle and shift her body so she could see Evan. "That's you sweetheart," she said with a wink and he climbed on to the couch, settle between her legs.

Bianca was a woman used to getting her way and now was no different. Both men did her bidding without question, it didn't matter to her that she was on the bottom of this pile of flesh. As Evan pushed into her again, Bianca hooked a leg around the back of his thigh to use it for leverage so she could lift her hips, riding him on her back as Vince lowered his cock into her mouth. Both hands on either side of her head, he eased his way into the back of her throat allowing Bianca to set the pace with her thumbs digging into the back of his thighs. It was no accident that the pace she kept was in perfect rhythm with Evan's pace in her pussy.

As good as he felt though, Bianca was more focused on her husband and pushing his limits. She paid close attention to every throb, every twitch and slowly slipped her hands to grip his ass, spreading his cheeks to reveal the tight hole coated with dark brown hair. Eventually he leaned forward a little and Bianca hoped Evan noticed as she ran a finger over that exposed hole, teasing it ever so gentle until Vince was pushing back for it.

"Come on baby...you know I don't like it when you tease me," he groaned as he pushed his dick further down her throat, gagging her on it until he felt her dry finger push against his hole. Vince growled at that and pulled her back. Bianca smiled at that, gave Evan a tap with her foot on his ass.

"What don't you let Ev help baby...you know you have that ass stretched when you gag me on that big Italian stallion cock," she said in that pouty tone she knew he couldn't deny. "Just bend over a little bit...I'm sure he won't fuck you in less you ask him too."
 
Evan Lewis

Evan smiled once more at the playful scolding from Bianca and resolved to play along and see where her somewhat assertive style tonight would lead....after all, he was seducing both of them, so at times he had to let them lead the dance here, and it was apparently Bianca's turn. He had no trouble with that as a power exchange from time to time....in every relationship, there was some kind of give and take. This was just part of that, he reasoned.

He also grinned when Vince accepted the pill and teased Bianca with what they all knew that she wanted.....to be spit-roasted, but in a loving, passionate, consensual way, with her having considerable say in how she was fucked from both ends. Evan admitted to himself that Bianca knew just how to play men like Vince, but since they seemed to share a common goal of mutual pleasure, what was the harm of that? Especially since BiBi's fantasies and Evan's seemed to coincide so well.....though to Vince's benefit, not his detriment, they presumed and hoped.

One thing was clear: Bianca knew exactly what she wanted, perhaps even more than Evan did, so she was so far proving quite capable of manipulating both men to get what she wished. That sassy little Latina knew just the right buttons to push for sure. But again, power exchange was good...and few things were sexier than a confident, sexually aggressive woman. It seemed to be working so far, not that people tended to get the better of Evan Lewis very often....it would be a nice challenge, if they lasted as a real ménage a trois, to see how long it took him to regain much of the upper hand....but if he didn't, well, there were a lot worse Tops than Bianca for sure.

Topping from the bottom indeed.....he chuckled at how literally true this was here.

It was hard to think too much on that, though, when the pace quickened, especially as Evan fully threw himself into the action and so did Bianca and Vince from what he could tell. The tempo and rhythm were just right, at least as he could sense.

And then Bianca introduced the ass play....that was damn clever of her....Evan thought. Could she be any more helpful to his agenda....which seemed to be mostly hers as well? Vince's reaction to the teasing showed how much he was likely to enjoy it, if done in the right manner. They just had to straddle a fine line......seducing Vince into sodomy, not forcing him.....coaxing, yes, that was the right word for it.

"Very true.....nothing that Vince doesn't want to do, of course. Just like what he said about you....," Evan agreed in a very friendly tone, even as he took Bianca up on her offer and began to assist her with the anal teasing....keeping just outside Vince's hole for the moment....just on the crack itself....indicating the potential for ass play, but without going all in.....not until Vince ached and possibly begged for it....maybe.....

Evan didn't coerce....he just convinced people instead. That was how he typically got his way.
 
Vince and Bianca

He knew full well what she was doing, his wife wasn't nearly as clever as she thought but Vince didn't have a problem succumbing to her whims. As she as she requested the position, Vince knew what she was after. Aside from general teasing, Bianca wanted to show Evan just how willing the brutish Italian was to he joys of anal play. Sure, she wasn't pulling that fake cock out, and Vince was certain she saw it when he opened the bag, but she wasn't leaving it alone either. And it wasn't like he didn't want it, Vince just figured that the odds of them finding a man willing to take his time and not use the situation to humiliate him in front of his wife was slim and nil.

Evan wasn't their first dalliance with openly bisexual male partners but that usually avoided the dominant types for the sake of his masculinity. Bianca never wanted her husband to feel less than in the fulfillment of their desires and that was her first grievance when they started down the path of sharing. The women were easy, allowing both Bianca and her husband to exert their dominance. Despite her powers of sexual persuasion men where tricky and it took a concerted effort on both their parts to keep them in line. They never wanted studs, her husband was all the stud she needed but put him in a room with others and the fireworks that ensued were never pretty. All they wanted were guys willing to play they set.

And so far it seemed Evan was it. They both listened to Evan's promise and Vince caught Bianca's wink as he sat back on his heels. He grit his teeth as he pulled his cock out her mouth. His shaft coated with her throat slime, he ran his tip across her lips as she caught her breath.

"You really wanna see me get fucked huh baby," he said and as soon as Bianca opened her mouth, Vince shoved his balls in. She gave his ass a hard slap and he in turn grabbed her ankles and pulled her legs back, tucked them under his arms. The motion spread her all the way open, allowing Evan in deeper. "Not tonight BiBi...no no you're the prize pig this evening," he said as he beat his cock against her cheek as she continued to suckled his balls while Evan pounded into her.

This was the time Vince usually liked to sit back and watch but tonight he put his voyeurism aside in an effort to truly test the waters with Evan. He ignored her pout as he climbed off her, a cocky grin plastered across his face. "No cocks for me babygirl but I'd take a tongue or two...maybe a few fingers," he teased as he came around to stand before them, stroking his raging erection the whole time. "Keep fucking my wife bro and bust a fat nut in that tight little pussy," Vince said as he gripped his shoulders, massaging a little as he pushed Evan back until he was prone.

Bianca was not stranger to Vince's sudden changes in position and moved with him, allowing Evan to stay buried inside her until she settled into his lap. She smiled down at him a moment, then lean forward to run her tongue along his lower jaw to his ear. "He's sooo gonna let you fuck him," she whispered and gave his ear a nibble as she worked her hips back and forth, keeping his length deep inside her. He might not have been as long as Vince, but what Evan didn't have in length he made up for in girth and his fat tip pressed hard against her g-spot as she moved against him. "Fuck you feel good," she moaned as she sat up to bounce in his lap. "Mmmmm baby he's gonna make me cum...I bet I might squirt too..."

"You hear that Ev...Bibi likes that dick," Vince said as he reached across Evan's body to toy with her clit as she rode Evan hard and fast. He felt his cock brush along the man's facial hair. The sensation sent a shock right to his balls and a long string of pre cum dripped from his tip to land on Evan's chin. "Come on Bibi show the man the waterworks," he moaned as her worked Bianca's clit with his finger tips.

"Like that..fuck yeah like that baby...ohhh shit yeah here it comes...here it comes," Bianca moaned as she reached back to grab Evan's ankles and thrust her hips upward just in time for the guys to witness her squirt. Her whole body trembled as Vince kept batting at her clit, splashing her juices all over the couch, her thighs and Evan's chest.

"Fuckin' hot ain't she Ev," Vince groaned as he ran his hand through his wife's juices on Evan's body, then ran those fingers up under his balls to tease his own asshole.

"Come here baby let us help with that," Bianca pouted and Vince grinned as he moved to the edge of couch and bent over to grab his ankles. Bianca reached to grab his ass, spreading his cheeks wide, as she working her way back onto Evan's cock. "What do you say Ev? That something you can work with?"
 
Evan Lewis

Evan found the twists and turns of this couple's latest activities to be truly kinky indeed. It was right up there with anything that he might do with someone in general, but the difference was that this was a couple that clearly adored and desired each other.....their love, their passion was still white-hot.

He knew that, could see it. Even years of poverty, struggle, and stress hadn't broken it. Contrary to conventional wisdom, swinging and swapping and other kinky acts hadn't broken them up, either.....they were a rock-solid duo....just the very sort that he could trust wouldn't be ruined by this, but would emerge stronger from it.

They play, tease, punish, dominate, and push each other, and through it all, they love each other more, trust each other more....this is just the sort of couple that I want to keep around.....permanently. This was what I had in mind when I posted that ad. Not perfect, but damn close.

Evan laughed at that "I won't, yes, he will," bit, too....it was clear that Vince was playing hard to get a bit, which was fine with him. Evan damn near came as this anal play and then Bianca's cowgirl fun took place. He fought it off. He wanted to keep it going. He kept edging instead, wanting to give Bianca a proper fuck first.....for now, that was.

"Yes, very hot, in fact....Now, let me see," Evan said with a grin, flipping Bianca over playfully onto her back, without pulling or breaking his cock...he pushed into her while he began toying with Vince's asshole....taking a little juice from Bianca's sweet pussy, he used it as lube to ease his way with one finger into Vince's ass....he wanted to tease the man a bit first, get him mentally ready....as it was, Evan couldn't hold out much longer....not long enough to fuck Vince now....he would have to recover first.

But finger to ass play....a good preparation and a way to give Vince pleasure through his prostate.....to be subtly aggressive without pushing him too far....and to avoid going all out until Vince was a little more comfortable with his manhood. Evan continued to toy with Vince's ass, using his fingers, first one, and then a second, but not going further just yet. He wouldn't do Bianca's ass without proper lube and preparation, and he definitely wouldn't do Vince's dry, either....

If there was one thing that Evan knew about anal, it was that it took some time and a gradual approach for someone like Vince....ass play was a great move in the right direction, though...and it was the final straw that forced Evan to cum inside Bianca at last, spilling a load that he had built up all day long....now to see what Bianca did while he played with her husband's fine, naked, exposed booty....

"Want to join me in teasing his ass.....? I'll still clean up my mess, of course, but I figure that we can massage his prostate first..... He can clean up that load while I eat mine."
 
Bianca and Vince

"Mmmm I'd love to help," Vince heard his wife say and glanced back to see her slip out from beneath Evan. "Vince baby why don't you bring that hot ass over here...come spread for Mami," she teased as she massaged his cheeks, licking her lips as she watched Evan's fingers work her husband's pucker.

When Vince stood up to do her bidding, Evan's fingers slipped out of his ass and Bianca took them immediately into her mouth to suck as Vince went to the opposite end to the couch. He lay down on his back and assumed Bianca's favorite position, legs spread wide with his knees on his shoulders, the furried valley between his balls and asshole. "Mmm look at that pose," she said to Evan as she moved on all fours towards Vince. "Stroke that fat cock baby let me know you want it." And again Vince complied, wordlessly gripping his cock as Bianca lean down to run her tongue along his rim. "Evan did a good job getting you open huh baby?"

All Vince could do was moan as his wife flicked her tongue against his hole, making him quiver. He reached down to grab his balls, pulling them up and away to allow her greater access. "Mmm look Ev he's winking for us...I think he's ready for more fingers," she said as she spit on his hole, allowing her index finger to slip inside him. "Still so tight Ev but at least he's wet now. Let's see if we can't get another load out of him," she said with a devious grin.
 
Evan Lewis

Evan was not quite ready to get it back up yet, of course, due to having just cum, so a chance to use his fingers to pleasure Vince and open him up further to the ways of manly love was certainly welcome....naturally, he trusted that Vince was clean.....he seemed to be, judging from his own fingers.

As Bianca added her digits to the equation and also rimmed her husband, Evan was very turned-on now.....the delight of watching Vince stroke himself while Bianca and Evan played with his ass...It was the sheer enthusiasm with which Bianca serviced her husband, even while manipulating and controlling him in ways that he didn't seem to resent that further enhanced the experience. Evan could get an even better sense of their marriage.

Vince was a fairly liberal-minded guy in some ways, but Bianca far outstripped him in her unorthodoxy and embrace of the taboo.....she seemed to gently nudge into her more free-spirited direction, a subtle and playful female dominance that still looked out for him....while he protected her from all harm and also set up just enough limits to apply restraints to her boundless enthusiasm, in case it ran amok.....they balanced each other, Taoist yin and yang. That fit what he understood of their sibling dynamic and relationship prior to their marriage....they looked out for each other, just as brother and sister would, as well as man and wife, lady and knight.

It was a fascinating peek into more of what their marriage was like....and Evan liked them better for simply going with it, instead of stopping to see how it looked to others.....one couldn't authentically live if one lived by someone else's leave. One had to be true to himself or herself, after all. Life was too short to live in fear. Prudence, sure, but not constant anxiety about the opinions of others.

No two marriages or relationships were alike, even when one or two of them overlapped....each relationship was ultimately unique, often especially in polyamorous circles, because you had to work that much harder to overcome jealousy and remind both partners that they mattered equally, but differently.....and also because one sought different things from different partners than the others. It was a paradox, and like all good paradoxes, ultimately true.

This was what was on Evan's mind, other than how sexy Vince and Bianca were together as a couple....how much they meshed with him.....blended seamlessly already, so that their bodies seemed to be one now....at least for now.....and he only hoped that their souls would come together the same way.

In the meantime, Evan began to insert a third finger into Vince's now opened asshole, further adding to the stimulation intended to get him off. With three fingers inside Vince's ass from Evan and some from Bianca as well, Evan wondered just how it felt to Vince.....to have two people pleasure him anally while he stroked himself.

"Getting harder and hotter, aren't you, Vince? If it didn't feel good, you wouldn't be so receptive, would you now? BiBi and I just want you to enjoy yourself, don't we, BiBi?" Evan encouraged Vince as he played a little more with his butt....in closer cooperation with Bianca....if it had been Evan, he would have had to fight not to cum already in this case.
 
Vince Delorenzo

Evan wasn't the first man Vince had toying with his ass, but he was the first to be so eager. Regardless of the intense pleasure that coursed through him, Vince wasn't so far gone not to realize that he and Bianca were crossing into uncharted territory with this guy. Well he was anyway, Bianca had always been pretty clear about her interest in seeing men ravage each other. He always knew that was her goal but she'd always been willing to let him set the pace, and Vince loved her for that. And so much more.

"It's good to you ain't it baby," he heard her say. She'd moved to lay beside him, her lips on his ear as she ran her nails up and down his chest, raising goosebumps all over his skin.

"Fuck BiBi you know it is..."

"You know I want you to say it baby...come on let me hear it...you know I like to hear you moan," she said, flicking her tongue along his ear lobe, every few words. Between her tongue and her nails Vince would be on the edge but he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer with Evan spreading his ass so thoroughly.

"It feel sooo fuckin' awesome baby..."

"You gonna cum for me baby...paint this hard chest with that nut so me and Evan can lick it off..."

"Ohhh fuck baby don't stop..."

His fist on his cock was like a blur, his feet pressed hard into the floor, lifting his ass up. His hips rocked hard against Evan's fingers, fucking himself like he would if it were Bianca's strap on in his ass.

"Dammit BiBi what are you doing to me..."

"Exactly what you want," she said with a giggle and Vince opened his eyes to look at Evan. For some reason he couldn't shake the man's gaze as he shot first one, then two then three volleys of cum straight up into the air only to land on his belly. But Vince wasn't done yet, his balls drown up tight there were at least 5 more before he was spent and he collapsed in a heap in the floor. "Mmmm baby I love that," Bianca said as she leaned over, slowly sliding her tongue along his chest, scooping up pearls as she went. Usually she shoved her tongue in his mouth but not this time.

Vince lift his head to watch his wife crawl on all fours to the man that had just finger fucked his ass. A coy smile on her face as she climbed over Vince, putting her cummy pussy in his face as she leaned to slip her tongue in Evan's mouth.

"You two are going to be the death of me," Vince grumbled and gave Bianca's ass a few hard swats, just to watch it jiggle. "But at least it will feel damn good."
 
Evan Lewis

Evan eagerly and greedily sucked Vince's cum from Bianca's mouth as they kissed, even as Vince ended up with the creampie as she sat on his face. He loved how much Vince had willingly surrendered to his own desire to have a man play with his ass. It was clear to Evan that Bianca's gentle coaxing style, along with Evan's own patience had greatly worked on Vince's inhibitions, helping move him past his own taboos, fears, and concerns for his masculinity.....hopefully, by now, Vince could see that Evan had no desire to emasculate or humiliate him....he wanted a relationship with two partners, a man and his wife, not a cuckold or sissy thing (not that those were wrong, just wrong for Evan).

"That it will. Same here. I'm no spring chicken, after all. But like you said, it will feel great! Did you guys want to take a smoke break? My cock needs to recover and I imagine that even with Viagra, so does Vince's, if I had to guess. After that, I vote that we treat the lady to a little oral pleasuring as a team, to give us men a little more time to get it back up. What do you two say? I have a particular urge to rim Bianca's ass."

Evan let that hang in the air to see how they felt, even as he got some wet wipes to clean his hands for sanitary reasons.....assuming that they agreed to smoke a joint, that is....
 
Bianca Muldando

Bianca let out a little laugh at Evan's no spring chicken comment but it was Vince who voiced his disapproval. "Viagra or not bro I doubt you'll have any trouble keeping up. BiBi has a way of drawing things out..."

"But I'm definitely for a little break," she said with a grin as she went over to Vince's overnight bag, swooned when she discovered her short black satin robe folded neatly inside. His thoughtfulness never ceased to surprise her and planted a big wet kiss on his cheek as a thank you before she grabbed a few of Evan's wipes to clean up her husband's chest. Bianca left the mess coating her thighs though, there a since of accomplishment with the feeling of two loads leaking out of her sex sore cunt. Call her a slut, but it was a feeling she loved so much that it was not uncommon for her to pull on a pair of panties immediately after sex to keep that sloppy feeling as long as possible.

Not this time though, the robe was enough and she didn't want to give Evan the wrong idea. The night was just beginning as far as she was concerned, but looking at the two spent specimens of manhood sprawled out on the floor, she couldn't deny them a cool down period. She found another one of Vince's pre-rolled joints and lit up, taking a few deep hits before she said, "A little toke...maybe some snuggling you boys will be good as new in no time. I'm sure there's no shortage of comfortable places to lay in this castle you call home huh Ev," she said as he passed the joint to him. "I don't no about you guys but I think the next round she be on something plush...maybe a few toys to go along with that tongue lashing you promised."

"I packed a few of your favorites baby," Vince said with a grin and Bianca reached down to cup his face. He planted a kiss on her bare thigh and smiled at Evan. "What do say bro, wanna help me hold my lady?"
 
Evan Lewis

Seeing how ready they were, Evan chuckled again, "Always prepared, just like a Boy Scout. I should know. I used to be one....ages ago."

Evan eagerly took part in the toke, lighting the joint for his new partners....starting with Bianca, she was a lady...their lady now, after all. Courtesy or whatever one wanted to call it.....it paid off from Evan's perspective. He was no preppy, but he found that a little bit of fuss, dressing sharp, and wining and dining was a small investment for the long-term benefit of charming his partners.....of both sexes. He could get dirty, as anyone with his hillbilly roots could, but he could also clean up with the best of the country club set.....if anything, more. His masculinity wasn't threatened by showing taste.


"How about we retire to the boudoir, my friends? Then we can smoke and toke while cuddling the missus here. That will be a nice, intimate moment while we recover....and then we can do some more foreplay. Oh, and I meant it about the tongue....I promised to lick your pussy, too, so I will be dining on whichever hole doesn't have a toy in it. I gather that Vince wants to wield the toy," Evan grinned now, as he started to point the way to his master bedroom.

Naturally, he offered to take Bianca's arm, "Shall we escort our lady to a soft, warm bed for a smoke and snuggle?"
 
Vince Delorenzo

As Vince trailed behind his wife, on the arm of another man, he listened to the two flirt playfully as they shared the joint. Vince lit his own, their bag on one shoulder as he eyed their backsides. He found his eyes lingering on Evan as he guided Bianca up a grand staircase and down a long hallway. Despite his comments, Vince noticed the man clearly took care of himself. The muscles around his core remain taut, his posture upright and strong. Probably as a result of his bank account but Vince couldn't be mad at that. If anything it was a plus.

By the time Evan lead them into his bedroom, Vince was at half mast. His thick cock lay stiff against his thigh as he followed along behind them. "Well we're definitely gonna have some fun on this thing," Bianca said of the California king-sized four poster bed. It had a latticed headboard that Vince immediately imagined tying his wife to while he and Evan had their way with her. His cock bounced at the thought as he watched his wife drop her robe and climb up into the bed. "Mmm good sheets too," she said with a grin as she lay back, beckoning them forward with two outstretched fingers.

"Don't gotta tell me twice," Vince mumbled, dropping the bag beside the trunk at the foot of the bed before he joined his wife who was grabbing Evan's hand to pull him down into bed as well. Bianca lay mostly on her back, her one thigh across Evan's and her ass pressed against Vince's hip. He cradled her in the crock of his arm, unperturbed by how close his hand came to Evan's body, his fingers occasionally brushing against the man's thigh as he stroked Bianca's hip. "This is pretty nice," Vince groaned as he nestled himself against the mountain of pillows, and kissed the top of Bianca's head.

"If I slept on this every night baby you'd never get me out of bed..."

"I doubt we'll be getting any sleep in this bed," He said with a snort as he reached up and gave the headboard a tentative tug. Vince grunted his approval at how sturdy it seemed, making his wife laugh.

"The stallion like to be tied down on occasion," she informed Evan with a wicked grin and Vince shrugged his shoulders. "Our safe signal is three taps or tugs depending on the apparatus," she added with a giggle as she ran her fingertips along Vince's jaw.

It was something that Vince loved about Bianca. Her ability to focus on their new partner without ignoring him. Even when he was just a spectator, she always made sure to keep him involved. When she wanted to snuggle with both of them, that's exactly what she meant and he didn't mind. His wife was the type of woman who deserved all the loving she wanted.
 
Evan Lewis

"Yes, this is rather nice, and so is the bed, I must admit," Evan chuckled as he lay on one side of Bianca, enjoying the intimate contact with her smooth bare skin.

"There are some days that I am tempted to lie in this bed all day, but not alone. I have to have the right company. There were some moments with Sandrine and a few others that I felt that way, but fewer than one might expect. With the right partners, and now that I'm retired, I expect that temptation to increase exponentially. A certain Dominican barista and her Italian mechanic hubby come to mind," Evan added as he began to fondle Bianca's lovely caramel skin.

"You know, one of these days, we should bathe this lovely Latina, drizzle her body with honey, and lick it off her skin. Maybe we should do that to you, too, Vince, she and I together," Evan added with a wink as he caressed Bianca's naked flesh.

"As for sleep, let's just say that on certain nights, I've gone all night without rest, when I didn't have to work the next day, coupling heatedly with some man or woman....or both. Sometimes, with two women or two men instead. Sandrine was only involved in those threesomes that were her and another woman or where the other man wasn't into guys....or so they claimed. There were several occasions where the guy was denying a little too loudly, and sometimes, once she was asleep, he and I snuck off for a quickie of our own in the shower or Jacuzzi."

"And no, you won't be getting that much sleep tonight, not if I can help it," Evan added, raising his eyebrows about the bondage part.

"Perhaps we can tie him up a bit later and find different ways to pleasure and tease him until he has no way to stop his release and spills it all over his belly and chest. Then we can lick it off him together," Evan suggested, "Though first, we have other commitments, including our other treat....the chance to eat Bianca out."

You two have no idea how much I waited for a couple that I can enjoy half this much.....I will make you never want to leave. If I have my way, we'll be fucking each other until it kills me..... Evan thought to himself, as he cuddled up with Bianca and Vince, no longer feeling the urge to speak.....just to snuggle up with her a little as the toke relaxed him....though part of him was already waking up.
 
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