He fingers her

SHANE

"Shane, please, I'm so fucking horny!" Tracy continued. In truth, I was dying to pierce her cunt with my fingers and frig her into a fit of screaming. But there was an adorable desperation in the tone of her voice, and I couldn't resist teasing her just a bit more...

"What'll you do for me?" I asked, sliding my thumb a millimeter inside her body.

"Anything!"

"Will you suck my dick?"

"I'll—Mmm!—Yes!"

"Will you let me fuck your tits?"

"Yes!"

I leaned in to whisper in her ear, so only Tracy could hear me:

"Will you let Ria fuck your boyfriend?"

"Oh god! Yes!"

"Yes, what?"

"Ria can fuck Connor!"

Connor's eyes practically bugged out of his head when she said that. Ria MOANED as Connor's rubbing on her crotch grew frantic.

Without further ado, I slid my fingers deep inside Tracy's cunt—

"Yesss!"

—and deftly worked my lubricated pinky into her asshole.

"Oh, fuck yes!"

Beside us, I heard Ria let out a euphoric scream of her own as Connor pushed his fingers inside her body.

The two women made a beautiful erotic chorus as Connor and I finger-fucked them both over the edge, into sudden and simultaneous orgasms that left us all breathless. I was so dangerously close to coming, I think one more grateful little whimper from Tracy would have done the trick.

I honestly don't know how I managed to hold myself together.

RIA

My limp body gave a final jolt as Connor withdrew his fingers from me, and off to the side I watched in amusement as Shane knelt down beside Tracy and gently caressed her shuddering, post-orgasmic body.

Ho-lee-shit.

I hadn't been expecting THAT to happen. Not that I was complaining, mind you—coming with Connor's lubricated fingers inside of me had been oh-so-satisfying after all that horrible teasing. I rolled over onto my back and smiled up at my masseuse.

"Mmm, that felt wonderful," I sighed.

I looked up at the clock: Six PM. Six more hours to go before I could fuck Connor and Shane could fuck Tracy. 360 long, excruciating minutes to go before I would finally feel that big, meaty cock filling me up.

Six hours to go until my husband and I both broke our wedding vows by being unfaithful.

I shook my head at the thought. There was nothing "unfaithful" about it. Shane and I had both talked openly about what we wanted, and we'd both agreed to it. We were gonna have sex with other people, and we both trusted that it wasn't gonna ruin our marriage. If that's not an act of real faith, I don't know what is.

"Tracy?" I heard Shane ask.

The girl was still shaking like crazy over there on the other couch, gasping for breath as she recovered from the orgasm Shane had given her.

When she opened her beautiful green eyes, they were glistening with tears.

"What's wrong, Trace?" Shane asked. "Did I go too far?"

Tracy laughed, choking back a sob. She shook her head, "Of course not, I was begging for it. It's just—it's just..."

She rolled onto her side, the motion swinging her nude breasts to face my husband—then she grabbed him by the hair and kissed him ferociously on the lips.

Their bodies collided, Tracy's heaving, oiled bosom clapping against Shane's bare chest.

Connor and I shared a look, and I reached out to delicately stroke his impressive cock while we watched our partners kiss. God, he was hard...