Chapter 4: The Three Way
Sarah leaned against her pale lilac wall, her delicate hands stroking the soft material. Her aqua gaze lingered on Claire, who stood awkwardly in the center of the room, Michael's wedding ring glinting on her finger.
"We don't have to do anything you're not comfortable with," Sarah murmured, her voice dripping with sincerity.
Her words barely registered in Claire's mind as her eyes darted nervously around the room, taking in every detail.
Sarah took Claire's hand and lead her to the bed. The four-poster bed was adorned with plush linens the color of a summer sunset. The curtains gently swayed in the soft breeze flowing through the open window. Sarah approached with a look of hunger in her eyes. Her cherry-red lips curled into a devious smile as she whispered, "Let's take this off," as she trailed her fingers down Claire's arm, grazing her breast before settling on the hem of her shirt.
Claire's mind raced despite her mounting desire.
She imagined Michael's reaction to this moment and a surge of guilt coursed through her. But strangely, along with the guilt, emerged a raw hunger. An unfamiliar hunger for Sarah, who stood so near and whose fingers danced with tantalizing promise around the edge of Claire's shirt.
Sarah slipped her fingers beneath the fabric and slowly guided Claire's blouse upward. Her hands glided over soft curves before finding their way to Claire's bra.
Sarah hesitated only briefly before unclipping it, freeing Claire's breasts in one swift motion. Firm mounds tumbled out, 36Ds that were swelling rapidly with awakening desire.
Claire's flush deepened, spreading across her chest and up to her face. The anticipation gnawed at her from within, battling with the guilt that burned alongside her hunger. She closed her eyes, desperately trying to silence the little voice in the back of her mind that continued to evoke memories of her loving husband.
But it was no use. The image of Michael branded on her heart remained stubbornly present, taunting her with every flick of Sarah's fingers across her nipples.
"Sarah-" Claire whispered, hoping the plea would ease the insistent throbbing between her legs. Yet she couldn't form the words to tell Sarah to stop.
Sarah leaned in and claimed Claire's lips with hers, silencing the desperate sound.
As she delved deeper, Sarah's tongue found Claire's, massaging and coaxing her friend's mouth open. Instinctively, Claire succumbed to Sarah's enthusiastic kiss, allowing the woman's hands to explore her naked flesh.
Under Sarah's gentle guidance, Claire found herself maneuvered supine onto the bed, the soft linen whispering against her sensitized skin. With every smooth stroke and expert caress, Sarah's deft fingers drove Claire closer to the cusp - her climax drawing nearer with each calculated touch.
Claire's legs splayed open wider, inviting Sarah to delve further, to probe more deeply into her heaving, wanton core.
Sarah obliged, slipping two fingers into Claire's dripping slit - eagerly fucking her as her thumb circled the swollen nub of her clit.
A guttural growl tore from Claire's throat as her inner walls gripped Sarah's plunging digits, greedily coaxing forth rowdy waves of wet, carnal bliss.
Shivers wracked her body, unleashing goosebumps across her supple flesh. With each flick of Sarah's thumb on her clit, primal whimpers spilled from Claire's lips, her core blazing with raw pleasure. Sarah crooned compliments into her ear, whispering how gorgeous and irresistible she was, urging her friend to surrender to the hammering euphoria.
And surrender, she did.
The climax crashed over Claire like a rogue wave, ripping control from her grasp and dragging her under its unforgiving tide. Claire gasped and arched, her thighs squeezing Sarah's skull with twitching intensity, her slick walls rhythmically tugging at her friend's talented, maddening fingers. Sarah's thumb continued a stubborn circle, easily wrenching another CRASHING peak from Claire's convulsing, traitorous flesh. Dazed, Claire merely panted and rode out the raging, impossible fury inside her.
Sarah pulled her fingers from Claire's cunt, she could feel her friend squeeze her fingers as they slid out.
Then, suddenly David was kneeling between her thighs, his cock pointing straight out. Panic washed over Claire as she realized what was next. Before she could refuse, David was over her, his cock poised to penetrate her swollen pussy.
Sarah, sensing her unease , leaned down to whisper in her ear, "Just relax, Claire."
Claire bit her lip, feeling more exposed than ever.
She jumped when she felt the head of his cock touch her swollen pussy lips. The anticipation sent an icy shiver down her spine and the guilt rose higher in her chest.
"Sorry! Sorry!" she said covering her mouth. "I'm really nervous."
Sarah smiled warmly. "It's ok, sweetie."
Claire felt David's cockhead at her entrance and held her breath.
Sarah's hand snaked between Claire's legs and gently caressed her clit, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. Claire sighed, and she felt the tension in her body melt away as she relaxed.
David pushed inside her, slowly filling her up, inch by inch. Claire let out a gasp as he hit the spot, and she felt her eyes roll back as pleasure washed over her. David held himself there, buried to the hilt in her cunt as she adjusted to the intrusion. Claire clenched her inner muscles around him, earning her a filthy grin from David.
"Fuck, you feel good," he muttered.
Claire could feel him pressed into her cervix, her eyes still shut tight. Finally, David felt her body relax a little, her legs fell open a little wider. He slowly withdrew to the point that Claire felt the head of his cock almost slip out. A jolt of shame shot through her as she realized she felt empty. But just as soon as the thought crossed her mind, David began to slid back into her, making her full again.
Sarah pulled her hand away, slick with Claire's juices, and slid it down her own pants as David began thrusting in and out of Claire's cunt. Sarah moaned, her hips bucking as she fingered herself, watching David fuck Claire.
"Fuuuuck, yeah," David growled, his pace quickening.
Claire's back arched off the bed as she felt David's cock hit her G-spot. Her tits bounced with each thrust, her brown nipples hard as pebbles. Sarah leaned down and took one of them into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it and causing Claire to moan even louder.
David's thrusts became more urgent, his balls slapping against Claire's ass with each deep plunge. Claire was on the verge of another earth-shattering orgasm, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She could feel David's cock swelling inside of her, his rhythm growing erratic as he neared his own release.
Suddenly, Sarah's tongue left Claire's nipple with a wet pop, and she sat back to watch the climax, her hand down her pants again.
Claire suddenly realized David was about to cum inside her. Panic surged through her veins, making her heart race. She hadn't taken her birth control pills in over a week; the last thing she needed was to get pregnant with another man's child.
Before she could say anything, David slammed into her, and groaned. His whole body went rigid, every muscle taut. Claire's eyes widened, realizing too late that he was about to cum inside of her. She squeezed her eyes shut, and felt his cock twitching in her pussy as he unloaded, hot pulses of semen filling her.
Claire's heart pounded in her chest, her lungs burning as she struggled to breathe. She felt dirty, tainted; she had just cheated on the love of her life, and worst of all, she wasn't even sure she had enjoyed it.
David's ejaculation continued, his cock spasming as he emptied himself inside of her. The shame burned like acid in Claire's veins, forced to endure the degradation as her own body betrayed her, reveling in the sensation of David's hot seed coating her inner walls.
Sarah watched her husband's cum flowing out of her best friend's overfilled cunt. The site was too much, a powerful orgasm rolled through her as she fingered herself wildly. Her body twitched and trembled as waves of euphoria shook her.
Claire could feel David's cum running down her ass and onto the sheets below. His cock was still twitching inside of her, but the spasms were getting farther and farther apart as his orgasm waned. Claire felt the warm sensation of his ejaculate seeping out of her, and she couldn't help but feel humiliated. She had just cheated on her husband, and she wasn't even sure she had enjoyed it.
David slowly pulled out of her, letting out a satisfied sigh. Claire quickly squeezed her thighs together, trying to keep his semen from leaking out any further. Sarah wordlessly handed her a wad of tissues, which Claire used to clean herself up as best as she could.
"I'm sorry," David murmured, looking genuinely contrite.
"I didn't think-"
"It's okay," Claire interjected, although the words tasted bitter on her tongue. She couldn't help but feel a pang of regret, knowing that she had allowed herself to be swept up in this illicit tryst. Even as she lay there, her body still trembling from the force of her orgasms, she couldn't escape the gnawing feeling that she had done something unforgivable.
Sarah, seemingly sensing her discomfort, glanced at her husband. He took the hint and left the room.
Sarah positioned herself in front of Claire, placing her hands on Claire's knees. She gently spread Claire's legs apart, revealing her slick, glistening pussy, still coated with the remnants of her climax and David's ejaculate. Sarah leaned forward, her tongue darting out to taste her friend's essence. Claire gasped at the contact, her body still sensitive from the previous encounter. Sarah's tongue licked upwards, collecting the evidence of their illicit affair and merging it with her own saliva.
She lapped at Claire's swollen pussy lips, savoring the taste of her friend's arousal. Her tongue darted inside Claire's opening, collecting the evidence of David's orgasm still lingering there. Claire shivered, her back arching off the bed as Sarah's tongue explored her most intimate parts.
Sarah's fingers found Claire's clit, rubbing slow circles around the sensitive nub. Claire moaned, her hands reaching down to tangle in Sarah's blonde hair.
She couldn't believe what was happening, but her body clearly did as it arched into Sarah's hungry mouth. Sarah's tongue continued to dance across her clit, swirling and flicking until Claire felt another orgasm building inside of her.
"Sarah," Claire gasped, her thighs trembling as Sarah's tongue worked its magic. "I'm going to cum again."
Sarah hummed against her, the vibrations sending Claire over the edge. She cried out, her hips bucking as another intense orgasm ripped through her body.
Sarah didn't let up, her tongue continuing to circle and flick at Claire's clit, drawing out the pleasure until Claire's legs went weak, her body limp and sated.
Sarah crawled up the bed, her body glistening with a sheen of sweat. She wrapped her arms around Claire, pulling her close in a tender embrace. Claire rested her head on Sarah's shoulder, her breathing still ragged and uneven.
They lay there for a few moments, neither one saying a word.
At some point, Claire dozed off. Somewhere in her dream, she could hear the bed squeaking and heavy breathing. Then she could feel the bed gently rocking. Her eyes fluttered open and she looked toward the sound. Next to her, David was on his back, with Sarah on top of him. Sarah's blonde hair cascaded down her back, her flawless skin glowed in the dim light of the room. Her perky breasts bounced gently as she rode David, her hips gyrating.
Claire watched in fascination as Sarah's body moved. Sarah noticed Claire was awake and smiled, never breaking rhythm as she slid up and down David's cock.
Sarah put her hand on Claire's thigh. Claire startled at the sudden touch, but Sarah just smiled at her. Then she moaned and squeezed Claire's hand tighter. The motion in her hips became more frantic, and Claire knew Sarah was close. Sarah's mouth opened as she cried out, her arms thrown wide, her body convulsing. Claire watched in awe as Sarah reached her climax, her beautiful body shaking with the intensity of her orgasm.
As Sarah came down from her peak, she collapsed onto David's chest, panting heavily. After she'd rested for a moment, she began flipping her hips up and down. She'd had her fun, now it was time to make David cum. She sat up, her back straight, and began riding him vigorously. Her hands were on his chest, fingers digging into the hard muscles, leaving red marks that stood out against his tanned skin.
David groaned, his hands cupping her breasts, teasing the nipples until they were hard and poking through his fingers. Claire didn't blink as she watched Sarah and David fuck, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room.
"Cum for me," she hissed.
When she saw him tense up, she slid off him and quickly moved down his body, taking his glistening cock into her mouth. It only took a few hurried strokes with her lips and tongue before David let out a low groan and hot jets of semen shot into the back of her throat. Claire gasped as she watched David's cock spasm inside Sarah's mouth. Claire had certainly been watched while giving a blowjob, but this was her first time as a watcher. Excess cum was escaping Sarah's lips and running down her hand. She pulled off of David's cock with a satisfied gasp and a content smile. She wiped her mouth daintily with the back of her hand, then she leaned down and kissed Claire. The taste of cum