The night gets heated.

Adam's protest abruptly cut off Lottie's shock at such a suggestion. "Woah, Harry, that's a bit far! I think I'll go up to my room," he said, moving towards the stairs. But then, something inexplicably stopped him in his tracks.

"Stay," Lottie whispered, her eyes locked on his. She traced a finger down Harry's chest, feeling the bulge of excitement within his pants. His reaction confirmed her suspicions; this was going to be fun. "Don't you want to see me?" she continued teasingly with a mischievous grin. Liv had been right all along.

Lottie felt all eyes on her as she rose from the sofa, and with a single command from her lips--"Take the armchair"--she stepped away and saw two men burning with searing desire for her. Her heart raced in anticipation, split between the magnetic pull of their gazes. She shivered as an electric current ran through her veins, feeling like she could burst into flames at any moment.

"She's a special one, Harry,"

Turning her back to Harry, She dropped to his lap, pushing her ass hard into his crotch. Feeling his cock, rock hard, **** to be released.

"You really want your best friend to see me, baby?" Lottie let out in a low voice. She wanted this. She knew it now, but only if Harry was willing to play as well.

"It's right there. You want Adam to see me, your best friend getting to see my tits, baby?"

His cock strained against his jeans, begging to be set free, Lottie's words only making it harder, he reached up and unclasped her bra, letting it fall before them both, and he watched Adam's mouth, a slight smirk starting to appear. His best friend ogled his wife's tits, "Fuck, you're incredible," Harry let out a groan,"

Adam stayed silent. This was a game they wanted to play, he'd enjoy it, but he wasn't going to push them one way or the other. They were going to deal with this themselves.

"I'm the lucky one, Baby. You're letting me show off in front of your best friend. Two handsome men can't take their eyes off me. My husband is letting his best friend gawk at me."

Harry chuckled and leaned in to whisper, "Let him touch you. Give that lucky bastard what he wants."

"Fuck Harry, you really want this?"

"Do it. Do it for us."

She nodded in agreement and walked over to Adam, standing directly in front of him with her hands on her hips, her breasts jiggling ever so slightly as she moved.

"Go ahead," she said, trying to keep her voice steady. "You've been given permission."

Adam's hand trembled slightly as it reached out and cupped Lottie's breast, his thumb rubbing softly across the hard nipple, "What the fuck is going on" Adam thought. He didn't want to do this to Harry, But Lottie was out of this world. He couldn't pass the opportunity away.

Harry watched as Adam sat back on his armchair, and Lottie clambered on either side of his legs as he grabbed her tits. Turning her head to Harry, she saw he'd got his cock, out.

"Fuck baby, this is so hot." Lottie hissed out.

"Keep going. I love you." Harry hissed out as he fumbled with his cock beginning to stroke it up and down, **** to see how far this could go.

Sat in Adam's lap, she could feel his bulge against her sweatpants, "Baby, isn't it fair that Adam can jerk off too?"

"ugh," Harry gulped. What did he want? His brain scrambling for an answer, but he could only think with his cock at that moment, "Yesss," He hissed, "Do it, Adam,"

Without hesitation, Adam pulled his cock out. Dropping his jeans, Lottie lifted her legs to allow them to slide down to the floor. "You sure about this, Harry?" Asking even though he knew it was too late for Harry to say anything.

Harry, from the side, could barely see Adam's cock between their bodies. Adam had one hand on his cock, jerking it by the looks of things and his other hand groping Lottie's tits. Both Lottie and Adam were watching Harry as he pumped his own cock.

"It's so big, Harry..." Lottie whispered in a near-orgasmic tone. "Keep stroking it, Harry." She said as she ran her hands over Adam's shoulders, then his chest. "Match Adams strokes." She was breathing heavily; the sight of Adam pumping that long cock was amazing. Its thickness was mesmerising.

"Fuck, Lottie... This is crazy." Harry kept pumping his cock.

Lottie could see Adam's member getting bigger, pulsating. She wanted to touch it and jerk it off, too. She wanted permission; she could tell harry was enjoying all of this. Adams hands on her, His cock between them. With each stroke of it, the tip would touch her stomach, sending tingles through her, and Harry must have known it was igniting something with her.

Lottie dropped one of her hands from his chest down to his stomach, and then... she touched the tip, looking at Adam, his eyes meeting hers. She wrapped her hand around his tip and then slowly ran it down his length, pushing his hand aside.

"Fuck," Lottie exhaled.

Adam was in wonderland, her soft, delicate hands running along his cock. He'd always thought of her touch but never considered it a plausible reality.

Harry saw her hand drop, fearing she'd really done it. His head told him to scream at her to stop. That they had gone too far. Yet his hand stayed attached to his cock, and then Adam's hand came out from between their bodies, grabbing her ass through her sweatpants, all while Lottie's arm pumped Adam up and down, up and down. He couldn't see it, but from her movements alone, he could tell Adam must have been well-endowed.

"you've one hell of a wife, Harry," Adam said, savouring every moment of her hand on his cock.

Pumping his hand matching Lotties, Harry found himself reaching close to cumming. "Fuck, babe, I'm close."

Quickly lifting off of Adam and jumping on the sofa with Harry, Lottie positioned herself next to him on her hands and knees and grabbed hold of his cock. Jerking it gently up and down while keeping her left hand on his hip to keep balance, Adam came up behind her, pulling her sweatpants and thong in one. He dived straight into her pussy.

Lotties whole body shivered as Adam's tongue worked its way around her clitoris. She felt the intensity of the pleasure between them, Harry watching Adam delving into what was his. Anger flickered in his face then he turned to Lottie as she started pumping harder and faster, calming the anger and replacing it with a hunger for his wife.

"Cum for me, Cum baby, I want it," Lottie growled out between moans as Adam brought her close to her own orgasm.

Feeling his cock tense, Lottie prepared herself to dodge the shots of cum spurting from Harry's cock. Exhausted and still feeling it from the drinks, he sunk down on the sofa, turning his head from his cock to look at Lottie, still hand on his cock but moaning softly, "He's so gooood, Harry."

"Are you... Nearly done?" Harry let out reality sinking in as his Lust drifted away on the come down from his orgasm.

"Don't you want to see her cum, buddy? She close, look at her." Adam spoke confidently. Seeing this might be the end, he wanted one chance to fuck her.

"I do. Ughhh fuck, umm... Make her cum Adam, make her cum." Fear etched across his face, but they'd come this far.

"I'm... Im gonna cum, Don't stop, Don't stop, FUCKKK, Yesssss," Lottie squealed out as Adam's tongue found its way deep inside her, then out, to lavish her clit and repeat. Unable to support herself anymore, she fell flat onto Harry, Fuck.

"Wow." Lottie said as Adam stepped away from the sofa, "That was so good, Adam." Lottie looked up, seeing Adam looking nervous, then to Harry, "Harry, Harry, oh fuck."

Grabbing her sweatpants and pulling them up, she shook Harry, trying to wake him from his sleep.

"He's out," Adam said calmly. "Want me to take him upstairs?"

Grabbing a blanket to cover Harry and lifting his legs onto the sofa so he was led down, "No-no, you won't be able to get him up the stairs. He'll be fine on the sofa."

"Sorry, Adam, do you mind?" Lottie indicated that Adam's cock was still rock hard and bouncing freely in front of her.

"Oh shit, sorry." Scrambling to pull his pants up, frustrated at being blue-balled. "So close," He thought to himself.

"No, umm... I just think he's out now. We can't do anything." Lottie said, not just trying to convince Adam out of continuing but herself as well.

"Yeah, yeah, totally, still. That was amazing. I hope that helps you two get it out of your system."

"Yeah..." She wanted just to jump him and relieve that big cock of his, but...

"Come on, let's both get some sleep. I'll see you tomorrow." Adam said, stepping away from the sofa and towards the stairs, still feeling the arousal that Lottie and Harry had just brought out in him.

Lottie didn't want to leave it like this, but they both knew that anything more would have been too far. Grabbing her bra and hoodie and throwing it on, she followed Adam up the stairs wanting nothing more than to feel his cock once more. But she suppressed those feelings as she walked into her room, closing the door behind her and slumping to the floor.

Liv had been right. That was a relief. Harry clearly enjoyed what was happening, drunk or not. She could see the intensity in his eyes when she started stroking Adam's cock on his lap. She could feel his cock tense and burn as he watched Adam dip his tongue deep into her pussy.

Adam may have taken the initiative to go down on her, but apart from that, he hadn't pushed any matter and let herself and Harry control the events. He respected them both, and what did he get? Nothing. A handjob for a few minutes, was that fair?

Pulling herself to her feet, she'd made a decision. They were all enjoying themselves. Harry wanted this, and she wanted this. They just hadn't told each other. She said, psyching herself up.

Adam pulled his jeans from his ankles and dumped his shirt on the chair. He was sitting on the side of the bed, contemplating how close he'd been to taking Lottie's pussy when the door swung open.