Before we go to sleep

The passionate make out between the married couple was slowly evolving into something more intense. Chad's hand slid down Sarah's back, gently caressing her ass cheek before slipping between her legs. He began to massage her, making her moan loudly. Kyle, watching this display from the bed, couldn't help grin at the sight of them together. He glanced at Chad, who seemed to be completely absorbed in his wife's body, oblivious to what was happening around them.

Suddenly, Sarah let out a gasp as she felt a familiar pair of hands on her breasts. She broke the kiss, and looked up at Kyle, their eyes meeting for a brief moment before returning to her husband. His face was a mixture of surprise and arousal, and a **** need for release. With a sultry smile, she leaned in and kissed Chad even deeper, her breasts still in Kyle's hands.

As Kyle felt the softness of Sarah's breasts in his hands, he couldn't help but let his fingers go around her aroused nipples, teasing them gently. The sensation was almost overwhelming, and he found his erection growing again. He looked down at her ass now covered by Chad's hands and an evil smirk crossed his face. He leaned forward, his breath tickling her earlobe, and whispered, "Sarah, can you arch your back please."

Sarah gave a soft moan, her body responding instinctively to the command. She moved away from her husband, leaving him empty handed. He tried to keep his hands on her, but she was now too far. She arched her back, her ass pressing into Kyle's crotch. Her hands remained around Chad's neck, but now they felt more like she was using him for support than a passionate embrace.

Kyle took this opportunity to slide his hands down Sarah's body, where Chad's hands were just a moment ago. "Just like that." he whispered in her ear, as his fingers found their way between her legs. He felt the wetness there, and her body's reaction to his touch. He began to stroke her, gently at first, but with increasing urgency as he felt her growing more aroused.

Chad, still unsure of what was happening, continued to kiss his wife, but know opened his eyes trying to see what was going on, and why she no longer snuggle against him. "Honey, can you please help me?" His wife broke the kiss and looked at him pleadingly.

"Chad, I think Kyle wants to use my pussy from behind." At this moment she was roughly interrupted by Kyle grabbing her head and kissing her roughly. His tongue **** its way into her mouth, as he thrust his hips forward, grinding his erection against her ass. She moaned into the kiss, her hand briefly leaving Chad's neck to embrace Kyle.

This movement however immediately sent Sarah down, as she was no longer able to hold straight. She quickly grabbed her husband's arms and begged him, "Chad, please hold me steady." Her voice was pleading, almost ****, and it was clear that she needed him to support her. Chad, finally realizing what was happening, quickly obliged, wrapping his arms around his wife's shoulders and holding her steady.

Kyle took advantage of this newfound stability and began to thrust into Sarah's wet heat. Their love session left her pussy wet, so there was no need for any further preparation. The sensation of being taken from behind, with her husband holding her steady, was unlike anything she had experienced before. It felt intimate and possessive, almost like a claiming. As Kyle's thrusts grew deeper and faster, she arched her back further, pressing her breasts against Chad's chest. She moaned loudly, the sound muffled by Chad's neck as she held onto him for dear life.

Chad could feel every thrust of Kyle's hips into Sarah's ass, and he couldn't help but grow aroused himself. He held her steady, her back arched, her breasts freely moving with each thrust. It was a strange and intense sensation, feeling his wife being taken from behind like this. He saw his wife's back and Kyle's body moving in rhythm, but it was too embarrassing for him to look up at Kyle's face.

Sarah felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her breath coming in short gasps. "Oh God...I'm gonna...cum..." she managed to **** out between gasps, before mastering her strength and pulling her face up to her husband's. "Of god, Chad, this is sooo good." She stopped for a brief kiss on his lips, which was quickly ended with the next thrust of Kyle's dick in her body. "Kyle fucks me so well..." She moaned, her voice laced with desire and need. Her breasts bounced with each of Kyle's thrusts, her nipples hard and aching. She leaned forward, her weight pressing down on Chad's chest, her ass clenching around Kyle's cock in rhythm with his movements.

Kyle's thrusts grew deeper, harder, his breath coming in ragged gasps. "Fuck...Sarah...I'm close..." Suddenly, his hands left her backside and reached up to her disheveled hair. He grabbed a fistful and yanked herself out from her husband's embrace, making her press herself against his body, as he delivered the last few thrusts deep into her. "Oh fuck...yes..." Kyle groaned, as he came inside her, his hips bucking wildly.

Sarah felt Kyle's release inside her, and with it, her own body gave in to the sensations overwhelming her. Her orgasm crashed over her in a wave of pure pleasure, "Yes!" she cried out, arching her back as she came. Her pussy clenched tightly around Kyle's spent cock, milking him for every last drop. Her hands reached up to his head and made his lips meet hers in a passionate kiss, their tongues tangling together as their bodies trembled with the aftermath of their lovemaking.

As the sensations began to fade, she pulled away from Kyle, breathing heavily. She looked over at Chad, who was still standing steady, with a noticeable tent in his pants. She bit her lower lip, and moved her hand down to where she was still connected with Kyle. Her hand carefully gripped his balls, giving them a gentle squeeze. "So... Kyle, if we are done here, can I have some private time with my husband?"

"What? Why? You just had your fun with him," Kyle retorted, his tone teasing. He didn't move his hands from her breast, but he did give Chad a wink. "Besides, I still have plans for you for the whole night." His hand now giving her breast a gentle squeeze.

Sarah sighed and looked up at her husband. "Sorry honey, it seems you're out of luck tonight. I will make it up for you once or guest is done." She reached up and gently patted Chad on the cheek. "Why don't you go take a shower and get comfortable on the couch?"

Kyle chuckled, still running his hands over Sarah's body. "I guess that's fine, Chad. You can have the couch. And can you also cook breakfast?" He gave him a suggestive wink. "Your wife will be dying from hunger."

Chad swallowed hard, feeling his heart race at the thought of what they might have in mind for him. He nodded, unable to speak. "Y-yeah, sure. I'll just...go take a shower and get settled on the couch." He turned and headed for the door, his steps a little shaky as he walked down the hall.

As soon as Chad was gone, Sarah leaned into Kyle, her lips meeting his in a hungry kiss. She ran her hands through his hair, tangling her fingers in the soft locks as she deepened the kiss. Her breasts pressed against his chest, and she arched her back, grinding her hips against his hardness. Kyle moaned into the kiss, his hands sliding down to her bottom, lifting her up so that she was straddling his waist.

"One more around before we go to sleep, hmm?" Kyle murmured into Sarah's ear, his hands moving to grip her hips. She moaned in agreement.