Two plus one? (closed for EklectikChik)

"I know, I know, I should be worried. But he is the one clearing the table I don't mind that much!" Darel smiled as Tom began to clear the table.

He looked at him for awhile and then finally stood up.

"I look stupid sitting here and letting him have all the fun!" he decided and jumped to his aid, helping him load the dish-washer and clear everything away.

They wouldn't let Kate move a muscle, sending her in the living room to relax and take a load off with a glass of wine. They rejoined Kate as soon as they were done.

"Thank you for a lovely dinner, Kate! It was amazing!" Tom complimented her as he sat opposite her in the armchair, smiling at her.

"Sorry to leave for a few minutes, guys, I need to take a shower!" Darel said. "I'll be back shortly!" he continued and left them alone going upstairs in their bedroom.

He hated staying in his work clothes at home and felt a pressing need to clean up and change.
 
"Take your time!" Tom yelled after him, "We'll entertain each other!"

Kate laughed as Darel cursed his best friend and told him to shut up. In turn, Tom slid closer to her, sharing the couch she had chosen. Waggling his eyebrows playfully, he rolled to his side and gazed at her. The look in his eyes make her heart skip and swell lovingly as he smiled. "Fancy meeting you here." He teased, making her giggle.

He loved her laughter, the way her eyes sparkled and face lit up. Without realizing it, Kate made his life a little brighter, as did Darel, although in a mildly different way. He had never met someone so open and so free, eager to please and eager to take, both equally.

"Indeed...a shower does sound nice though." She told him, watching him think about it carefully.

"Well...I don't think you're dirty enough for a shower...yet."

Widening her eyes and looking oh so innocent, she looked at him questioningly. "Oh? You don't think so? Should I go lay in a puddle of mud then? Or did you have something else in mind?"
 
Tom suddenly stood to his feet, and grabbed Kate by the hand, dragging her after him into the guest bathroom.

"I'm thinking we can get both dirty and clean at the same time!" he laughed and pushed her inside, leaving the door ajar.

He began to take his clothes off, looking at her with a hungry look.

"Speaking of dirty, take your clothes off, slut!" he commanded with a wicked smile on his face.

When she wasn't quick enough for him he started to help her out, unclasping her bra, throwing it away. When they were both naked he turned the tap on in the shower and pushed her inside, coming in after her. He pinned her against the cold tiles with his left hand pressed on her shoulder, while the right hand grabbed her breast.

"Do you remember this?" he asked and gave her breast a quick, swift slap. "Tell me how much you thought about my cock today?"
 
She was went in 2.5 seconds, her eyes wide, her body on fire. She gasped as his hand smacked against her wet, bare breast and he pinned her to the cool tile, making her shiver. "Oh god yes! I thought of it all day! I felt like maybe I had dreamed it all." She confessed and whimpered as she squeezed her tit aggressively.

"Obviously though, I wasn't." She continued and reaching down to grasp his cock in her slippery hand. "I like being your dirty little slut."

His eyes darkened and body tensed as she touched him, a low grunt and growl passing his lips as he leaned in licked the long line of her neck and then bit down. She squirmed and gasped, squeezing him tight, then moaning as he pulled her hand away. "I want to touch you."

"No. Not yet." He told her, another stinging slap making her breasts jiggle.
 
Darel was taking his sweet time upstairs in the bathroom, taking a nice, long, soothing shower. He never had a chance to take a relaxing shower in the morning, so he always liked to take his revenge in the evening. As the warm water cascaded on his skin he suddenly remembered the scenes of pure erotic ecstasy the day before. He hadn't had any time to really think about it. Now images of his wife being fingerfucked by a stranger in a bar, of her being tied naked to the pillar and having her body lashed, and even images for the lunch-time escapade when she was sucking on his cock while Tom was pounding her pussy. He smiled as he replayed the scenes in his mind, feeling his cock harden and his pulse increase.

He finally finished the shower and got out, drying out with a towel, still smiling at the memories.

In the downstairs bathroom Tom was now pinning Kate against the tile wall, holding her by her beautiful neck, alternating between kissing her mouth and smacking her full breasts.

"You like being handled like a little whore, don't you? Tell me what you want me to do to you!"
 
"I do!" She confessed between gasps, his long fingers tightening a fraction around her throat, enough to show her who was in charge. Her pussy ached, wanting, needing and her mind whirled.

"I want you to use me like your dirty little slut. Show me what kind of kinks you have hiding, Tom...give it all to me. Makes me love it...teach me to be your little toy." She moaned, closing her eyes against the spray as he pulled her forward for another hot passionate kiss. Her fingers dig until his sides, her back arching, wanting rub up against him like a feline in heat.

"Details my little pretty...tell me how you want it."

Dazed, her eyes fluttered open and the first thing that popped to mind came out. "I want you to take my ass...in any way...use me in front of Darel or use me with him, I don't care. I want to know what it feels like."
 
Tom grinned at her daring request, with an expression of satisfaction written all over his face as he turned her around, pushing her breasts against the tile wall, holding her into place by the back of her neck.

"So you want to be fucked in the ass, do you?" he asked her and landed her a smack on her plump ass cheek, the sting being amplified by the water running down her body.

"You do know that good girls don't want that. Only whores want to be fucked in the ass. Are you a whore, Kate, tell me!" he continued smacking her over the other ass cheek.

The two blows on her ass were so loud that they were audible from the stairs, as Darel made his way back down to rejoin them. He heard the slaps - the door to the bathroom having been left ajar - and wondered towards the source of the sound, only guessing what was happening.
 
She cried out as he smacked her firm curvy ass, holding her still as she wiggled. "Oh yes...I'm a whore. I'm a dirty little whore. I want your cock in my ass...I want Darel's cock in my ass...I want you guys to stuff all my holes." She told him.

His cock smacked against her bottom as he slowly pushed it up and down her crack, drawing a mouth of delight from gasping mouth. He teased without mercy, rubbing it over her plump pussy lips and back up, grazing her asshole.

She tensed and quivered all over, waiting anxiously for his next move. "Mmmm...you're a good little slut, but we'll make you better, dear Kate...so much better." He promised, drawing a hand down the slender, elegant line of her spine before landing a sharp stinging slap to her hip.

She bucked and cried out again, her hips swaying, her pussy pulsing. "Show me." She begged, "Teach me."
 
As he opened the door to the bathroom, Darel could hear Kate crying out:

"Oh yes...I'm a whore. I'm a dirty little whore. I want your cock in my ass...I want Darel's cock in my ass...I want you guys to stuff all my holes."

He stopped in the door frame, grinning at the scene, watching it all unfold before his eyes, not saying a word, not intervening in any way.

"Show me." She begged, "Teach me."

Tom grinned with satisfaction to her pleads, and turned her to him, looking straight into her eyes.

"Don't worry, my little slut, today you will be fucked in the ass! But you have to want it badly! Now take this shower gel and give my cock a nice wash!" he said and handed her the bottle.
 
She was thrilled, anxious, nervous and as she dropped a dollop of soap into her hand, she spied Darel and grinned. He was all smiles, leaning against the doorway, watching them with apt interest.

Knowing he was there only made her want it more. Reaching down, she began to wash Tom's length. He was hard, silky and more than ready to sink into her depths. But for now he enjoyed the way her hands cupped his balls and stroked his length, 'cleaning' him.

His breath hitched as she dipped even lower, with a naughty grin and brushed further between his legs. A dark brow quirked and she giggled. "Oops."
 
Tom moaned at her daring and adventurous touch, delighted for her enjoyment. It was so clear that she was having fun, and that enhanced Tom's pleasure greatly, not to mention Darel's viewing pleasure. To see his wife having a great time like that was very satisfying, even if clearly dangerous.

"Yes, Kate, that's good..." Tom moaned as her hands worked on his body.

After a few good minutes, he turned her around and made her bend over. He poured some shower gel in his hand and lathered it all over her ass cheeks, finally reaching her asshole, moving his fingers around, teasing it softly, enjoying the feel of the slippery gel on her skin. He played around the virgin hole for awhile, and then he very softly pushed his finger inside stopping as soon as the muscles tightened.

"Try to relax..." he said to her and softly massages around the sensitive area, attempting to push his finger inside again.
 
She breathed in deeply and tried to relax, but between her tight ass and nerves getting the better of her, she was having a hard time. Tom was gentle, massaging her ass cheeks and leaning forward to kiss the top of her back, between her shoulder blades. She moaned softly and reached between her legs to toy with her clit.

The extra stimulation instantly helped, letting her relaxed enough that his finger slipped in further. With a soft grunt, she wiggled a little, not sure if she wanted to get away or stay. His probing finger felt entirely too big and it was only a finger! She couldn't imagine his cock filling her and began to worry that she'd bitten off more than she could chew.

Slowly his finger made a slow circle inside, not moving forward, just gently stretching. She groaned, her thighs quivering as she slid a finger into her pussy and gasped. The new sensation sent a shock of pleasure through her and she instantly pushed back against his finger with a small sigh.
 
Darel watched on the side lines as Tom pushed his finger in her ass, tuning in with her every reaction, playing her like an instrument. He smiled at the scene, impressed with his skill and ability to read her and anticipate what she wanted. When she finally pushed herself against his finger his smile grew wider, as he saw her surrendering to the intrusion of Tom's finger.

Tom met her thrust by pushing his finger in to the hilt and left it in, slowly and softly twisting it, stopping his tracks with every squeeze he felt, allowing her time to get used to it. He was really impressed with Kate's desire and willingness to try this new experience, but was aware that it would take more time than she probably had anticipated.

"We'll need to get out of here and make you more comfortable!" Tom suddenly said and got out of the shower, helping her come out as well.

After they dried themselves out they moved to the bedroom, where Kate was instructed to get on the bed on all fours, exposing her ass to view. Tom also instructed Darel to start working on her clit and pussy while he lubed up his fingers and resumed his play, slowly and patiently massaging around her ass hole, teasing it from time time, pushing it in about half an inch and then going back to massaging it. He took his time, never rushing...
 
Darel was kissing her, his tongue deep in her mouth as his fingers found her clit and slicked his fingers with her juices. She moaned and whimpered as he teased the tiny bud and then drove one, then two fingers deep into her dripping cunt while he best friend slowly eased his finger into her tight little asshole.

The combination felt so good that she couldn't help but quiver with pleasure, her pussy grasping at his pumping fingers with she tried to relax her ass completely for Tom. He was patient, murmuring words of encouragement and bending over to kiss her spin, making her arch.

"Ah fuck, you two keep that up and I'll cum before we eve get to the main event." She breathed and Darel grinned. "By all means...don't hold back for us."

His teasing tone made her laugh before he ducked his head low and began to suck on her tits, driving her further to the edge of pure bliss.
 
Tom's gentle approach was clearly not typical for him. He liked to play rough, especially with women who responded so well to it. But this was a different story. Kate needed to be initiated into a new experience, and for that he needed to change approach completely. He took his sweet time massaging the muscles around her anus, whispering to her to relax, pushing his finger in occasionally and twisting it around gently.

"You like being attended to by two men, don't you?" Tom asked her smiling, kissing her back as he worked on her.

Darel smiled as he already knew what she would say. He slipped out from under her and took his clothes off. He then returned on the bed, positioning his cock in front of her mouth.

"I though I'd give you something to do to get your mind off being ass fucked!" Darel smiled as his cock throbbed in front of her eyes.
 
Kate grinned and laughed breathlessly, feeling Tom's finger ease out and then slowly a second finger joined the first. She moaned, closing her eyes briefly as Darel began to suckle on her sensitive nipples, his tongue swirling, his body inching lower still as he trailed his mouth down her tight belly. Oh god! She hung her head and watched him move lower still, headed straying for her juicy little cunt.

The first touch of his tongue on her clit made her jerk and Tom's hand landed squarely on the side of her bottom/hip, making her yelp out in surprise, but also pleasure. Licking her lips, she leaned forward and engulfed Darel's tasty cock, sucking him in deeply as she pured with delight.

Her body rocked ever so slightly, her hips moving to try and ride his tongue as well as impale herself on Tom's nimble fingers.
 
Tom could feel Kate's body dancing between relaxing and tensing up, either by his two fingers stretching her ass hole or by Darel's steady attack of her clit with his lips and tongue. Darel moaned all over her pussy as he felt his cock being welcomed in her warm mouth, her tits in his hands being squeezed and teased.

"I think Kate is really enjoying being serviced by two men!" Tom said smiling, as he slowly added a third finger to her ass, stretching it softly and tenderly.

"Oh, definitely", Darel agreed, "so when are you going to fuck her ass?"

"I think she will know when she ready, and she will certainly ask for it. Aren't you, my little slut?" he asked and slapped her ass.
 
"Uh huh!" Was all she could say, her body undulating between the two of them. The boys continues to tease and torture her until she was taking Tom's fingers deeper, letting them widen her tight hole. Darel was slicking her clit, fingering her tight cunt until she was creaming all over the place and cumming.

Her cries filled the room and she whimpering, bending low as she sucked eagerly on Darel's cock and wiggled her bottom back and forth, silently begging for Tom do it...to fill her virgin ass and take her wildly.

"Fuck my ass!" She gasped, her body shaking in the after maths of the first orgasm of many to come.
 
Tom smiled at her eagerness, that being all he wanted to hear from her.

"What about you, Darel, do you want me to fuck your wife's ass?" he asked while rubbing lube all over his cock.

"Oh yeah, fuck her ass!" Darel spurred him on.

Darel then released her clit and tilted his head back, only to see Tom's slick cock approaching Kate's ass hole. Being so close to Tom's cock and intoxicated by Kate's tongue and lips action on his own cock, Darel suddenly felt dizzy, especially when he could have such good view of Tom's cock head sliding inside Kate's ass making her moan and groan. Darel could not believe that he was witnessing first hand his wife's ass being fucked by somebody else. He returned to her clit, helping her with the new sensations.
 
She continued to moan, letting out a small squeal as Darel's lips made contact with her clit again, his tongue swirling as she took a moment to breath. Resting her face against his thigh, she gazed at his lovely cock as Tom rubbed and teased her tight little asshole.

His fingers continued to probe, stretching and then she felt the pressure of his cock head pushing. A small grunt past her lips and she forced herself to remain still as Darel lapped and flicked at her clit.

Tom held onto a hip with one hand, squeezing it as he held his breath and pushed against her tight ring. She didn't protest, only groaned a little and then let out a small cry as the head of his dick popped. "Shhhh...hold still." Tom soothed, dipping his other hand down to finger her dripping pussy. "That's it...good girl...relax."
 
Darel tiled his head back again, getting a full view of Tom's big cock penetrating Kate's ass. He felt dizzy as Kate sucked and moaned on his cock.

"Fuck, babe, you look so hot with a cock in your ass!" Darel exclaimed as Tom began to slowly push his cock a little deeper, making shallow strokes.

"There you go, my little slut... easy..." Tom continued feeling her tense up and then relax around his cock. "Your ass feels sooo good..."

Just when Darel was truly enjoying the view and Kate's groans, the phone rang. He chose to ignore it, but it kept ringing. After it stopped and he thought that was the end of it, it began to ring again. Darel sighed and slowly got away from under Kate and left the bedroom, taking one last look at Tom fucking Kate's ass and then left downstairs to answer the phone.

"Hello?" he said, picking up the phone, his cock throbbing.
 
Kate groaned as she watched Darel leave them. She wanted him to stay, wanting his mouth on her pussy while Tom fucked her ass. She felt impossibly full and stretched, more so than when he had fucked her tight little pussy.

When she was finally able to relax around him, he began to move and she cried out in pleasure and surprise. "Oh god, Tom! Ooooooh!!" It felt impossibly amazing, even with the slight twinges of discomfort, the new sensations were thrilling and oh so good.

With his hands gripping her hips, she felt him push further, filling her virgin ass to the hilt and then pumping in and out.
 
"I'm sorry, who is this?" Darel asked trying hard to focus on hearing who was on the phone, as his breathing was still erratic.

"This is Mr. Granger, Kate's boss!" the voice responded.

"Ohhh, right!" Darel said and cleared his throat. "What can I do for you?"

"Well, I would like to speak to Kate! I need her urgent help with something!"

"I... I'm sorry she's in the middle of something, can I perhaps take a message?" Darel tried to cover for her.

"I must insist. We have an emergency meeting with a foreign client and she is needed urgently. Could you please call her on the phone?"

Darel could hear the boss' persistence and determination in his voice. It was clear there was no way out of it. So he proceeded up the stairs.

"Ok, ok, hold on, I'll find her in a second!" he said and walked in the bedroom with the phone, unaware that he hadn't covered the microphone and that her moaning and Tom's grunting was possibly heard on the other end.

"Honey, your boss is on the phone!" Darel said and handed her the phone, smiling at Tom as he was plunging his cock in and out of her ass.
 
Kate gasped loudly, shocked that Darel would be so bold. Her boss!? Her mind scrambled, even as another moan past her lips as Tom relentlessly drove into her tight ass. She shook her head no to Darel, but he held out the phone still. "He insisted it's urgent."

She groaned softly, trying to wiggle away from Tom, but he would have none of it. Torn between her pleasure and her job, she bit down on her lip and took the phone, trying to control her breathing. "H-hello?"

"Kate! Granger here. I know this is short notice, but I need you back at the office as soon as possible. An emergency meeting as been called and you're needed."

"I ah...I w-will be there soon, M-Mr. Granger." She stuttered, her soft breaths whooshing into the phone line.

"Are you feeling alright, my dear?" The man asked and Kate swallowed hard. "Ah! Yes sir, Yyeeeeesss...I'm fine. I was just...oh! working out a bit and I'm a bit out of a breath. But I'll be there, sir. Before you know it!"

"Right...well, hurry." The man responded and hung up.

Kate flung the phone at Darel who laughed and ducked just as she came, her tight ass clenching Tom's dick and pussy practically dripping all over the bed.
 
Darel couldn't help giggling at her predicament and the explanation she came up with for her boss.

"I guess you'll have to wait for a double penetration until later tonight!" Darel grinned.

Tom pulled out of her ass, giving her ass cheek another smack.

"Yup, it looks like it!" Tom agreed. "I think the two of us will drive you to your job and we'll wait for you in a near by bar or something until you're done. Also, you are not allowed to wear any underwear!" he concluded with a smile.

"I think her boss was saying something about meeting a foreign client. A proper dress I think would be in order!" Darel added.

"Good idea. That's all you can wear then: a dress and shoes." Tom said and helped her up from the bed.
 
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