A Gift of Time

Lucie awoke in a vague confusion. She was nuzzled against Marc’s back and could feel his chest rising and falling. It took a moment to reconstruct last night and then to conclude that it was Maria’s hand on her ass, Maria’s head resting on her back. She’d made love with Maria. She’d had Maria’s tongue in her cunt, Maria’s hands on her breasts, Maria’s head between her legs as she came. And then they’d slept. Oh yes, and Maria had told her she loved her.

She was the first awake again and it took a while to extricate herself from limbs and sheets. She retreated to the bathroom and a hot shower, still feeling oddly uneasy at leaving her husband in bed alone with Maria; it was daft after last night. But feelings weren’t rational, after all, she figured.

She felt the hot water splash against her face and breasts and closed her eyes in a silent prayer of thanks. She felt a tiny bit guilty that they had fucked whilst Marc slept and remembered hoping he’d wake and see them. When she turned around and opened her eyes, Marc was standing at the door. He smiled at her. She wiped the steam from the glass, and pressed herself up against it, flattening her breasts on the glass whilst she soaped herself. She watched him splash his face. He scratched at his balls and lifted the toilet lid, relieving himself as she watched. Lucie liked watching him pee, the way he held his cock, the ability he had to direct the stream. She’d like to do that for him, she realised. By the time he’d finished, he was fully erect, and stepped into the shower with her. No words. Soap and water and skin. Him fondling her slippery breasts, her caressing his balls, feeling the length of his cock. As she felt his cock her hand, she recalled it entering Maria. She recalled the unexpected thrill of seeing him make love to her, hearing him say he loved her, hearing the passion of their embraces and kisses. She had no regrets now as she kissed him in the flowing water, as she turned her back to him, leaning on the glass wall of the shower, and pulled his cock into her. He held her by the hips, moving inside her slowly and firmly.

‘Maria and I fucked last night whilst you slept,’ she told him, as he fucked her.

He withdrew from her and turned her around, grasping fervently at her ass as he pulled her into a deep, hard kiss.

‘I love you,’ he told her.

‘That’s what she said, too,’ Maria whispered. ‘Just before she went down on me.’

She felt him reach down and touch her cunt. His touch felt rough in the water, unlubricated, uncomfortable. She had a better idea. She grabbed him by his cock and led him out of the shower. She pulled down a towel off the heated rail and dried him, kneeling before him to dry his legs, his ass and his cock. He took the towel from her and dried her in return, drying her breasts far more thoroughly than anywhere else. He leant down to them, kissing and sucking each nipple exquisitely before turning her to the bathroom wall and trying to find her cunt again. Lucie let him hold her hands over her head and poke at her with his cock, playfully twisting away as it rubbed at her vagina. She was getting wet now and wanted him inside her. But she wanted to show him something first.

‘Come,’ she said simply, leading him back to the bedroom.

Maria had spread across the empty bed, one leg half exposed, one shoulder blade emerging from the white sheets. She was breathing deeply, evenly. Lucie knelt on the bed and inched the sheet off her back, tracing Maria’s spine with her fingers. Maria cat-stretched into her touch, and Lucie applied both hands to a firm glide up her back, following her shoulders down her arms, finding Maria’s hands with her own as she leaned over her, breasts running over the silky white back, mouth finding ears, jaw bones, wakening lips. Maria was responding to the kiss and turning on her side as she roused herself from sleep and moaned a croaky, ‘Well, good morning to you too.’

Lucie whispered back, ‘Hello you,’ and kissed her bottom lip and her throat, working her way to her breasts.

As she explored Maria’s nipples and moulded her breasts, she heard her whisper a plaintive, ‘Oh my god.’ And at the same time, she felt hands on her own ass, as Marc knelt between her legs, running his cock now between her cheeks. She shoved back against him as she descended down over Maria’s stomach and felt the brush of pubic hair on her chin, her lips and then her tongue as she pushed it into Maria’s cunt. She tasted warm, slightly acidic. And as her tongue reached in, she felt Marc’s cock enter her. She looked up over Maria’s body to see her looking up behind her, clearly watching Marc fucking her from behind.

Lucie suddenly wanted that view. She moved up Maria’s body again, again pausing to taste her sublime breasts with her lips and tongue. As she sat up, she felt Marc pull out of her and felt her vagina meet Maria’s. She rubbed herself hard against Maria, feeling her respond by pushing back. Then she reached back for Marc’s cock and pulled him forwards, dismounting Maria in the process, guiding him into her cunt. Lucie turned around and knelt at Maria’s head, facing Marc as he started to slowly fuck. She felt her own cunt desperate for touch and rubbed herself against Maria’s forehead as she held her face. Maria leaned her head back, inviting her to slide forward and she felt a tongue lapping at her as she fastened her hands onto the breasts flailing in front of her with each of Marc’s thrusts. She leaned forwards and pulled him to her and they kissed intensely as he fucked Maria and Maria licked her pussy. They had talked about threesomes, and this was a position they’d imagined. The thought of the fantasy becoming reality added to the sensations coursing through her body.

Maria’s gasping for breath made her realise she was rubbing herself too deeply on her mouth and nose, and she pulled back, turning around and tenderly stroking Maria’s face. ‘I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Are you okay?’ kissing her lips and her eyes. Maria’s smile said everything she needed to hear, and she pressed her mouth to Maria’s forcing her tongue into the kiss, rubbing her breasts against Maria’s, tasting herself in Maria’s mouth. Marc had slipped out of Maria and was watching as they brought their legs up and pushed into each other. He straddled their lower legs as they lay on their sides, holding their uppermost legs up, bringing them to his shoulders as he positioned himself to take first Maria, then Lucie, pushing his cock into one cunt and then the other. Their kissing became frenzied as they both pushed against each other and against Marc’s cock. Lucie felt him leave her and heard Maria’s gasp as he entered her, and then felt him come back inside her, all the while kissing Maria, fondling her breasts, touching her face, her hair.

As Marc began to thrust with more determination, thighs trembling as a sure prelude to orgasm, Lucie needed him in her, and in her exclusively. She wanted him to come in her, to spend himself in her cunt. She knelt over Maria, and offered her ass to Marc, who acted quickly and definitively, sliding in and fucking her hard and fast. She reached her hand to Maria’s cunt and rubbed at her clitoris, probing inside her and circling the boundaries of her cunt as Marc continued to pound into her. She felt Maria’s hand at her own cunt, stroking Marc’s cock as it drove into her; she knew in that instant that she would be overtaken by the wave of energy growing inside her vagina and spreading out in shuddering surges. ‘Oh, my fucking god, yes, yes, yes, Marc, Maria, yes, fucking yes!’ she yelled as spasms wracked her body and she collapsed onto Maria, still rubbing and fondling her new lover’s cunt. Marc grunted his ejaculation into her as she fell, and Lucie felt Maria’s hand join hers in extorting her own sweet reward. Maria’s fluttering fingers flew faster and faster and she felt Maria try to arch her back up under the weight of both her and Marc, before letting out a wordless exhalation of triumph, gasping and trembling under their bodies.

Lucie lay in the tangled heap of limbs, convulsing as her pleasure drove on and on, wondering what the odds were that three people would come almost in unison in their first ever threesome together.