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It was a warm New Hampshire day. I was sitting in the shade of the trees in an open-air café. My finger was slowly twisting in and out of my moist but not slurping twat. When I jumped in surprise, removing my syrupy finger. Okay, I was at the slurpy non-sloshy point as I straightened my skirt. I was recalling my first time with my friend Claudette only a few weeks earlier.”I am sorry to interrupt. Do you mind if we join you? It’s just that we’re holidaying in New Hampshire and trying to get the lay of the land,” said a quietly spoken female voice with a delicious English accent.I looked up into a smiling face, bright green eyes, and long dark hair. The attractive young woman was staring down at me, and I judged her to be in her late thirties. A taller, slightly older man, probably in his early fifties, stood beside her. He was staring down at me, smiling at my tits.”No, no, of course not. Please have a seat. I was just about to get another coffee,” I stammered as I pointed to the chairs and the empty coffee cup.”Thank you. My name is Alyson, but friends call me Alice.” Turning to the gent hovering above me, she added, “This is my husband, Gerry.” Again it was said with that gorgeous smile, “Gerry, be a dear and go and get us and…””Oh, sorry. I’m Sophie. It’s okay. You don’t have to go to all that trouble,” you reasoned as Alyson sat down.”Oh, it’s no trouble, Sophie,” Gerry said, smiling at me, “Espresso, ladies?”We both smiled and nodded. As Gerry turned to head into the coffee shop, Alyson reached over and put her hand on my arm.”You’ll have to forgive Gerry, staring at you. I’m afraid he’s a boob man,” Alyson confided, leaning closer. “While we were deciding whether to come over, the poor lad was almost drooling. He said he wanted his hard cock pressed against your arse while reaching around to squeeze your tits.”I couldn’t believe my ears. It was said so matter-of-factly in that cute English accent. Still, I could feel the slurpy go up a notch.”Excuse me, Alyson, what did you say?””Please, Sophie. It’s Alice,” she purred back at me, “Whereas I, on the other hand…” Alice leaned even closer and whispered, “Well, I am a cunt and leg girl!” She said it calmly, patting my hand softly as she grinned.”Although, even I have to admit your tits are fantastic. I can’t help wondering how your nipples would feel growing in my mouth.” Again that smile, joined this time by a wink. Slurpy was approaching sloshy as I began to drip.Although I didn’t realize it then, Gerry watched us chat as he walked https://escortium.org back with our coffees. He told me later that he knew Alice would flirt with me and how his cock was starting to swell at the thought of feeling my boobs.”Here we go, ladies. Two espressos, now if you’ll excuse me, I need to return for my coffee. I will not be long. Please, carry on,” Gerry said as he placed our drinks on the table. He did not attempt to disguise his stare down the few open buttons of my light blue blouse.I could imagine how he would see the lace of my white balcony bra, maybe even the edge of my dark areola.Alice was openly stroking my arm as she spoke. “I hope you don’t mind my being so forward.”I couldn’t help myself begin to leak slowly.  That English accent, the touch of that soft hand, where this conversation was leading, it was such a huge buzz. However, I  had no idea how to play it. It had been a few weeks since Claudette had fucked me, even longer since I had cock. Now this woman was making it obvious she wanted me. She also appeared to be offering up her husband.I watched Gerry return and couldn’t help but notice the tenting in his pants. I was trying to imagine what was on offer, cock wise.”Honey, I was just saying to Sophie how much you wanted to feel her tits.” Alice smiled at her husband.”Oh god, yes. The thought of nestling my hard cock against your bum. Then holding those firm globes is making me grow hard. I hope you’re not too offended. Has Alice told you how much she wants to kneel in front of you and lick your pussy as I grind my dick against you?” He grinned as he sat down.Alice reached under the table and stroked her husband’s cock through his pants. “You must learn to disguise this in public, baby. People will stare,” Alice explained as her husband moaned.My nipples grew harder, pressing against my blouse. Alice dropped her hand from me and let it rest on my thigh. I could feel her squeezing softly. I openly sighed as her hand slid up my thigh under my skirt.”Gerry, my darling, Sophie, is wearing stockings. I wonder if she’s getting as turned on as we are?” Alice said, staring into my eyes.I had to call what might be their bluff and didn’t wait for Alice to go any further. I reached my hand under the table and began to slide my hand under Alice’s shorter skirt. I looked Alice in the eye as she moaned.”Wow, Gerry, does your wife often go out without panties?” I asked. As I felt her smooth wet pussy lips.Gerry smiled. “Only when we’re looking to have some fun with a hot woman.””So, Sophie. Are you up for some fun?” Alice asked as she slid a finger straight into my wet cunt, “Our hotel is just around the corner.” If this was a game, It was heating up nicely. Typically, as a teacher, I’d be more discreet. However, this was the City centre, and it was unlikely any of my students or their parents would be around. Then again, my cunt was sucking on a finger as I heard and felt Alice’s second finger twisting in and out.I slid my finger into a moaning Alice and pumped it a few times before taking it out and sucking it clean.”Okay, let’s go, but no BDSM, and no one else finds out. Remember, though; it’s my first time.””Oh, Alice, you’ll be her first woman!” said Gerry with a grin.”Oh, who said anything about a woman?” I added with a grin as I pushed against the squelching fingers in me.”Oooooo, darling, we’ll be her first three-way fuck. I cannot wait. Let’s go. I am so horny. Gerry, adjust your cock before you get up!” Alice instructed with a smile as she fed me her fingers to taste myself.I’d already decided who was in charge of their relationship.****It was a quick walk to the upmarket hotel. I could feel my heart beating faster and juices trickling down my inner thighs. I was beyond sloshy now.Once inside the room, Alice pulled me forward and kissed me before stepping back and undressing. I watched the buttons being undone slowly, each one revealing more of her lingerie.Alice was wearing a deep blue basque, the sheer blue fabric of the cups displaying a firm pair of breasts. The cups of the basque, and the basque itself, were edged in delicate black lace. The boning had a row of dainty bows spaced from beneath her breasts and disappearing beneath her short skirt.I watched and unzipped my skirt, hearing it swish past my stockings to the floor. Buttons popped on my blouse as I ripped it open. My eyes darted from Alice’s green fires down to her hard nipples and dark areola capping her tits.I stood in my bra, stockings, and garters. I could feel myself drip as Alice’s eyes devoured me.Alice’s skirt fell to the floor.The fine decoration on the basque pointed down to the smooth pussy now revealed to my hungry gaze.I bit my bottom lip and went to remove my bra. However, two firm hands reached from behind to cup my tits. The fingers pinching my already hard nipples. I groaned as I felt Gerry’s cock resting in the crease of my ass. His precum dripped into the small of my back. I felt the warmth of his chest as he gently pulled me against him.Alice knelt in front of me and ran her tongue along my slit. Her fingers danced up my thighs as I quivered and moaned. “You are so wet, and your cunt smells of sex,” Alice moaned softly, planting a kiss on my clit, “Gerry, be a darling and explain the golden rule, please,” Alice instructed with a husky voice as she slid two fingers into me again.Gerry released my nipples but continued to massage my tits as I continued to moan. He moved back a little, so his dick was no longer pressed tightly against my ass. I could still feel his wet head pulsing against an ass cheek.”We have been playing like this for a few years now. Usually on holiday. We believe in the fun together, and we love sharing ourselves, especially with gorgeous women,” he began.”And men!” Alice interrupted.”Oh, yes, and men. Provided they share both of us. So we have a golden rule, no violence; well, I love the odd slap on a nice bum cheek, but no violence. Also, if at any time you feel uncomfortable, give us the safe word, and we will stop,” Gerry added softly. He’d stopped massaging my breasts but still held them.”If you are okay with that, Sophie, tell us your safe word. If you are not, we’ll get dressed, go and have a quick drink, and part as friends. So, do you have a safe word, Sophie?”I stood there, breathing heavily. The tip of a hard wet cock, pulsing against my ass cheek. Warm, firm hands, weighing my tits. Alice, holding herself steady against my thighs, her face inches from my finger-fed, dripping cunt. Her warm breath teased my growing clitoris.Locked in the mirror, staring back at me, was this hot woman in a bra, stockings, and suspenders. A naked guy behind her, cupping her tits, a thick cock prodding her butt. A woman in a sexy basque, a smile, and nothing else knelt in front. Fingers explored the standing woman’s bubbling snatch.I was showering honey over her fingers and down my inner thighs. I thought of one word guaranteed to stop me straight away. “Students!” I gasped as a third finger spread my hole, “My safe word is students.”With a groan, Alice said, “I am so glad because your musk is driving me fucking insane.”I sighed as she kissed the hood of my clit. Alice began to slide her wet tongue into the soft folds of my gaping quim. I threw my head back against Gerry’s shoulder as he moved right against me, hands squeezing my tits hard. The slight pain fired me further.His cock, throbbed strongly now, pressed tight between the valley of my soft butt once again. He moved his fingers to the clasp on the front of my bra. Now free of their minimal support, my tits fell into his waiting hands. 

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