Charging

The gate opened and Raven stepped into our backyard like a seductive shadow given flesh. Her dark hair spilled over her shoulders as she let the purple wrap fall away, revealing her pale, voluptuous gothic body in the soft glow of the string lights. Those heavy, full breasts swayed with each step, dark pierced nipples already stiff and gleaming. Silver chains traced teasing paths between her deep cleavage down to her smooth, glistening pussy lips plump, parted, and shining with early arousal. My cock stirred at the sight, but tonight something felt different.

Cheri’s eyes lit up the moment she saw Raven. My wife had been in a playful, flirty mood all evening, and the tequila Raven brought only amplified it.

We all stripped and sank into the hot tub. I sat in the middle as usual, but Raven barely looked at me. Instead, she slid right up against Cheri, pressing her pale curves against my wife’s softer, fuller body. The hot water bubbled around us as Raven poured generous margaritas, the strong tequila hitting fast and warm.

Raven tried flirting with me at first her hand brushing my thigh underwater, her dark eyes flicking my way with that predatory smile. “You look so strong tonight, Manny,” she purred, but Cheri was having none of it. My wife turned toward Raven, giggling as she pressed closer, their bare breasts touching.

“Oh my god, your nipples are so pretty,” Cheri whispered, her voice already breathy from the tequila. She deliberately dragged her big, soft tits across Raven’s, letting their stiff nipples catch and rub together. Raven’s eyes widened in delight as Cheri leaned in and kissed her cheek, then lingered, lips brushing the corner of Raven’s mouth.

I watched, mesmerized and rock-hard, as my wife openly flirted with our neighbor. Cheri’s hands roamed Raven’s waist underwater while Raven tried to include me, but Cheri kept pulling her attention back. The two women laughed and touched constantly Cheri tracing Raven’s silver chains, Raven playing with Cheri’s wet hair, their bodies sliding together in the hot water.

The margaritas flowed. Glass after glass. The flirting grew bolder. Cheri and Raven kissed each other’s necks, their hands disappearing beneath the bubbles. I sat there, throbbing, watching my wife become insatiably horny for Raven. Their nipples kept touching, rubbing, hardening further with every shift. Cheri’s cheeks were flushed deep pink, her eyes glassy with lust.

After nearly two hours of this delicious ****, we climbed out. We wrapped in towels and moved to the outdoor sectional, still drinking. Raven tried one more time to flirt with me, pressing her body close, but Cheri pulled her onto her lap instead, giggling as their breasts mashed together again.

When Raven finally stood to leave, Cheri hugged her tightly. Their bare nipples dragged and caught once more in a slow, intentional grind. Cheri leaned in and pecked Raven right on the lips — a soft, lingering kiss that made Raven moan quietly.

Raven turned to me last. She hugged me close, her hard nipples scraping my chest, then kissed my cheek.

“ me when you’re with your wife tonight,” she whispered hotly in my ear, her breath sending shivers down my spine.

Then she was gone.

The second the gate closed, Cheri attacked me like a woman possessed.

“Bedroom. Now,” she growled, eyes wild with tequila-fueled lust.

I barely got her inside before she shoved me onto the bed and climbed on top, kissing me with **** hunger. Her body was burning up, pussy already dripping down her thighs.

“Watching her tonight… feeling her nipples against mine… I’m so fucking horny, Manny,” she moaned, grinding her soaked cunt against my thigh.

I flipped her onto her back and dove between her legs. My mouth sealed over her swollen pussy, tongue spearing deep into her velvet heat as I devoured her. Cheri cried out, fingers tangling in my hair as I sucked her clit hard. I pushed three thick fingers inside her, curling them brutally against her G-spot while my tongue lashed her swollen nub.

Cheri came fast and violently. Her thighs clamped around my head as she squirted hot, sweet jets across my tongue and beard. I drank every drop, licking her through the spasms until she was shaking.

I didn’t stop. I kept my mouth on her, gentler now, soft licks and kisses along her folds while she caught her breath. Then I attacked again sucking her clit, fucking her with my tongue and fingers.

She exploded again, squirting even harder, flooding my face and the sheets. Her screams echoed through the room as her body convulsed.

I kept going, relentless, pushing her into a third shattering oral orgasm. Cheri thrashed, squirting powerfully as she wailed my name, her pussy pulsing against my tongue.

Only then did I rise up and slam my massive cock balls-deep into her spasming cunt.

I fucked her with wild, ion-fueled intensity deep, hard strokes that made her big beautiful tits bounce wildly. I sucked and bit her nipples while pounding her, the wet schlick-schlick-schlick of her soaked pussy filling the room.

Cheri came hard around my cock, squirting down my shaft as her walls milked me.

I flipped her onto all fours and railed her from behind like an animal, gripping her hips and slamming into her dripping cunt. Her ass rippled with every brutal thrust.

She screamed into the pillow as another powerful orgasm ripped through her, juices spraying everywhere.

I pulled her on top, letting her ride me reverse cowgirl. Cheri slammed down on my cock desperately, her fat ass bouncing hypnotically as she chased her pleasure.

Orgasm 6 (Penetrative): She came one final time with a long, shuddering cry, squirting down my shaft as her pussy clenched rhythmically around me. The sight and sensation pushed me over the edge. I roared and flooded her womb with thick, heavy ropes of cum, pumping her full until it overflowed and leaked out around my shaft.

We collapsed together, sweaty, cum-soaked, and breathless. Cheri curled against me, still trembling from the aftershocks.

“I can’t stop thinking about her,” she whispered sleepily. “Her body… her nipples against mine…”

I held her close, my mind spinning with the image of my wife’s growing lust for Raven. The throuple was shifting, evolving, and becoming more deliciously filthy with every night.