Desire

Raven stepped through like a living wet dream. She let the purple wrap drop dramatically, exposing her pale gothic curves in full. Her heavy breasts swayed heavily with each step, dark pierced nipples already tight and begging, silver chains catching the light between her deep cleavage. Her smooth pussy glistened under the string lights plump lips slightly parted, visibly slick with excitement. My cock jumped at the sight, but tonight Cheri’s eyes were the ones devouring her.

Raven carried a fresh bottle of tequila, smiling wickedly. “I brought reinforcements. Let’s make tonight extra fun.”

We stripped and sank into the hot tub. I took the middle again, but Raven immediately slid right up against Cheri, pressing her voluptuous body flush to my wife’s. The hot water bubbled around us as Raven poured strong margaritas heavy on the tequila. The **** hit fast, warming our blood and loosening inhibitions.

Raven tried flirting with me at first. Her hand brushed my thigh underwater, her dark eyes flicking my way. “You look delicious tonight, Manny,” she purred, fingers grazing my thickening cock. But Cheri wasn’t having it. My wife turned fully toward Raven, giggling as she pressed closer, deliberately dragging her big, soft breasts across Raven’s pale tits. Their stiff nipples caught and rubbed together slowly, sending visible shivers through both women.

“Oh fuck… your nipples feel so good against mine,” Cheri moaned softly, voice already husky from the tequila. She repeated the motion, letting their sensitive peaks drag and flick repeatedly. Raven’s eyes widened in surprised delight as Cheri leaned in and kissed her cheek, then lingered, lips brushing the corner of Raven’s mouth teasingly.

I watched, rock-hard and mesmerized, as my wife openly flirted harder with Raven than Raven had with me. Cheri’s hands roamed Raven’s waist and hips underwater while Raven tried to pull me into the conversation. But Cheri kept stealing her attention — feeding her sips of margarita, tracing Raven’s silver chains with her fingertips, pressing their bodies together so their breasts squished and nipples rubbed constantly.

The margaritas kept flowing. Glass after glass. The hot tub became a den of sensual chaos. Cheri and Raven kissed each other’s necks, their hands disappearing beneath the bubbles. Cheri’s cheeks were flushed deep pink, her eyes glassy with lust as she ground her tits against Raven’s again and again. I sat there throbbing, watching my wife grow insatiably horny for our gothic neighbor. Raven’s attempts to flirt with me were sweetly rebuffed as Cheri pulled her back in with hungry touches and giggles.

After nearly two hours, the tequila had us all loose and buzzing. We climbed out, wrapped in towels that barely covered anything, and moved to the big outdoor sectional to continue drinking and watch a show on the patio TV. Raven tried once more to sit close to me, but Cheri pulled her onto her lap instead, their towels slipping open so bare breasts pressed together again. Cheri’s hands stroked Raven’s thighs while they whispered and laughed, nipples staying in constant .

When Raven finally stood to leave, Cheri hugged her tightly. Their bare tits smashed together one last time, nipples dragging in a slow, intentional grind that made both women moan softly. Cheri leaned in and pecked Raven right on the lips — a soft but lingering kiss that left Raven smiling and flushed.

Raven turned to me last. She hugged me close, her hard pierced 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 electricity down my spine.

Then she slipped away into the night.

The second the gate closed, Cheri was on fire.

“Inside. Now,” she demanded, voice thick with tequila and lust. “I need you so fucking bad after touching her all night.”

We barely made it to the bedroom. Cheri pushed me onto the bed and crawled over me, kissing me with **** hunger. Her body was burning, pussy already dripping down her thighs.

“I can’t stop thinking about her tits… her nipples rubbing mine,” she confessed breathlessly. “I want to watch something while you fuck me.”

She grabbed her laptop and quickly pulled up porn — goth lesbians and emo bisexual scenes. Dark-haired girls in fishnets and black lace, pale bodies writhing together, heavy makeup smearing as they ate each other out and rode strap-ons. Moans filled the room as Cheri positioned the screen so we could both watch.

“Fuck me while we watch them,” she moaned, spreading her legs wide.

I dove between her thighs immediately. My mouth sealed over her swollen, dripping pussy, tongue spearing deep into her velvet heat as I devoured her. Cheri cried out, fingers tangling in my hair while she watched two goth girls ionately tribbing on screen.

Orgasm 1 (Oral): She came fast and hard. Her thighs clamped my head as she squirted powerfully across my tongue and beard. I drank every sweet jet, sucking her clit through the violent spasms while the girls on screen moaned in ecstasy.

I didn’t stop. I kept licking, gentler at first, then attacked again — three thick fingers pumping her G-spot while my tongue lashed her swollen clit.

Orgasm 2 (Oral): Cheri exploded again, squirting even harder, flooding my face and the sheets as she screamed. Her eyes stayed glued to the porn — two emo girls ionately 69ing, tongues buried in each other’s cunts.

Orgasm 3 (Oral): I pushed her into a third shattering oral orgasm. Cheri thrashed wildly, squirting in long, powerful streams while watching a goth domme finger-fuck her submissive lover. Her body convulsed as I licked her through every pulse.

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, matching the rhythm of the girls on screen. 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 mixing with the porn moans.

Orgasm 4 (Penetrative): Cheri came hard around my cock, squirting down my shaft as her walls milked me rhythmically. She kept watching the screen, moaning about how hot the girls looked together.

I flipped her onto all fours, railing her from behind like an animal while the porn played. Her ass rippled with every brutal thrust as I gripped her hips.

Orgasm 5 (Penetrative): She screamed into the pillow as another powerful orgasm ripped through her, juices spraying everywhere while two emo girls on screen scissored frantically.

I pulled her on top, letting her ride me reverse cowgirl. Cheri slammed down desperately on my cock, her fat ass bouncing hypnotically as she chased her final peak, eyes locked on the goth lesbians devouring each other.

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

We collapsed together, sweaty, cum-soaked, and trembling. Cheri curled against me, still panting.

“I want her so bad,” she whispered, voice thick with lust and tequila. “I keep imagining her between us… her mouth on me…”