Talia wants a go.

So there I was, naked, with my fully erect and naturally lubricated penis sticking straight out, standing a few feet from three of the most beautiful women I would ever know. Stephanie licked her lips, Elizabeth was still blushing hard, and Corrine couldn't stop staring. Was this really happening?

On my left, I saw Talia and Rachel rise from the loveseat. The exotic beauty had her red blouse unbuttoned, showing the curves of her breasts but nothing more. In a moment, she was on me. Her lips pressed against mine, her tongue pushed into my mouth, and her body's warmth filled me. She tasted like red wine, like sex itself. I reached into her shirt to the small of her back and cherished her smooth skin. I couldn't resist moving a hand up her torso to feel her breast, or tease her nipple. The shirt came off.

Talia's skin brushed against mine as she knelt to the ground. In an instant, she'd taken my cock into her hot mouth and started bobbing. Her technique had my whole body tingling.

Next to us, my wife Amy, gloriously naked, a smile on her red lips, watched our friend suck me off. Across from her, Rachel had gotten Elizabeth's pencil skirt down between the brunette's ankles. Her purple head was buried between the girl's creamy thighs, and Elizabeth was moaning in appreciation. Stephanie had an arm around her friend and a stray hand on her own chest. Corrine hadn't moved, but she was breathing hard.

"I want to sit on it," Talia declared huskily. I laid down and helped Talia position herself above me. A lock of dark hair covered half her face as she hiked her skirt up far enough to reveal her sex. With my hands on her hips, she took hold of my member and pushed it inside.

The feeling was incredible. Talia bent forward to give herself more leverage before she started moving up and down on me. I grabbed hold of her tits and massaged her. Her pussy held me tight, and I delighted in pushing back into her on every stroke.

"You feel... so good." I looked into her dark eyes, smelled her hair on my face, watched Talia smile as I fucked her.

I turned toward my wife. "You must be getting close," she said, one hand between her legs, "go ahead and fill her up, like you did before."

"Ian," Talia huffed, "cum inside me."

She slammed down faster, and I grabbed her hips. Holding her in place, feeling her tits pressing against me, smelling her all around me, I erupted inside her.

We stayed connected for a moment before she rolled off me with a grunt. I sat up to watch the creamy fluid collect at her pink entrance, then laid back satisfied.

I felt a tender jolt. When I opened my eyes, Elizabeth was sucking Talia's juices off of my cock! Her brown hair covered her face so I couldn't see her mouth, but she had a hand on me, and a hand on herself. Rachel was leaning against the couch, her pierced chest on shameless display, her wet mouth grinning in triumph.