I’m Carla, and I’ve been casually hooking up with Mason for a while now. Our rendezvous are always hot and steamy, but tonight, he had a surprise for me. “I want you to meet Genevieve,” he said, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “She’s a friend of mine, and I think you two would hit it off.”
We met at our usual spot, a cozy little bar with dim lighting and soft jazz music playing in the background. Genevieve was stunning, with her fiery red hair and curves that made my heart race. As we sipped on our cocktails, Mason leaned in and whispered in my ear, “What do you think about inviting her to join us tonight?”
My pulse quickened, and I felt a familiar warmth spreading through my body. “I think that’s a fantastic idea,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.
As the night wore on, the tension between the three of us grew thicker. We flirted and laughed, our bodies brushing against each other, igniting sparks that threatened to set the entire bar on fire. Finally, Mason stood up and extended his hand to me. “Shall we?” he asked, a devilish grin on his face.
We stumbled into his apartment, a tangled mess of limbs and laughter. As soon as the door closed behind us, Mason pressed his lips against mine, his hands roaming my body with a hunger that made my knees weak. Genevieve stood by, watching us with a smirk on her face.
“I want to see you two together,” she said, her voice husky with desire. “I want to watch you fuck.”
Mason pulled away from me, his eyes dark with lust. “Your wish is our command,” he said, turning to Genevieve and pulling her into our embrace.
The three of us moved to the bedroom, shedding our clothes as we went. Mason’s hands were all over me, his fingers slipping inside my wet pussy as he kissed me deeply. Genevieve stood behind him, her fingers tracing the curve of his muscular back before reaching around to stroke his hard cock.
“Oh, fuck,” Mason groaned, his body shuddering beneath our touch.
Genevieve pushed him down onto the bed, her eyes locked on mine as she lowered herself onto his dick. I watched in awe as she rode him, her moans filling the room as she ground her hips against him. I couldn’t help but touch myself, my fingers slipping between my folds as I watched them fuck.
Mason’s eyes were wild with desire as he watched me pleasure myself. “Come here, Carla,” he commanded, his voice thick with need. I climbed onto the bed, straddling his face as I continued to rub my clit. Mason’s tongue darted out, licking and sucking at my pussy as Genevieve rode his cock.
The sensation was almost too much to bear, and I felt my orgasm building within me. “Oh, god,” I gasped, my fingers digging into the sheets as I rode his face. “I’m gonna come!”
Mason’s tongue moved faster, pushing me over the edge as I cried out in ecstasy. Genevieve’s moans grew louder, and I could feel her pussy clenching around Mason’s cock as she reached her own climax.
As we lay there, panting and covered in sweat, Mason pulled us both close. “That was fucking incredible,” he breathed, his fingers tracing lazy circles on our skin.
Genevieve smiled, her eyes still heavy with desire. “Who knew date night could be so much fun?” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
I laughed, my body still humming with pleasure. “I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship,” I said, snuggling closer to Mason.
And as we drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other’s arms, I knew that this was just the beginning of a wild, passionate journey that none of us would ever forget.
I’m Carla, and I’ve been casually hooking up with Mason for a while now. Our rendezvous are always hot and steamy, but tonight, he had a surprise for me. “I want you to meet Genevieve,” he said, his eyes gleaming with mischief. “She’s a friend of mine, and I think you two would hit it off.”
We met at our usual spot, a cozy little bar with dim lighting and soft jazz music playing in the background. Genevieve was stunning, with her fiery red hair and curves that made my heart race. As we sipped on our cocktails, Mason leaned in and whispered in my ear, “What do you think about inviting her to join us tonight?”
My pulse quickened, and I felt a familiar warmth spreading through my body. “I think that’s a fantastic idea,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.
As the night wore on, the tension between the three of us grew thicker. We flirted and laughed, our bodies brushing against each other, igniting sparks that threatened to set the entire bar on fire. Finally, Mason stood up and extended his hand to me. “Shall we?” he asked, a devilish grin on his face.
We stumbled into his apartment, a tangled mess of limbs and laughter. As soon as the door closed behind us, Mason pressed his lips against mine, his hands roaming my body with a hunger that made my knees weak. Genevieve stood by, watching us with a smirk on her face.
“I want to see you two together,” she said, her voice husky with desire. “I want to watch you fuck.”
Mason pulled away from me, his eyes dark with lust. “Your wish is our command,” he said, turning to Genevieve and pulling her into our embrace.
The three of us moved to the bedroom, shedding our clothes as we went. Mason’s hands were all over me, his fingers slipping inside my wet pussy as he kissed me deeply. Genevieve stood behind him, her fingers tracing the curve of his muscular back before reaching around to stroke his hard cock.
“Oh, fuck,” Mason groaned, his body shuddering beneath our touch.
Genevieve pushed him down onto the bed, her eyes locked on mine as she lowered herself onto his dick. I watched in awe as she rode him, her moans filling the room as she ground her hips against him. I couldn’t help but touch myself, my fingers slipping between my folds as I watched them fuck.
Mason’s eyes were wild with desire as he watched me pleasure myself. “Come here, Carla,” he commanded, his voice thick with need. I climbed onto the bed, straddling his face as I continued to rub my clit. Mason’s tongue darted out, licking and sucking at my pussy as Genevieve rode his cock.
The sensation was almost too much to bear, and I felt my orgasm building within me. “Oh, god,” I gasped, my fingers digging into the sheets as I rode his face. “I’m gonna come!”
Mason’s tongue moved faster, pushing me over the edge as I cried out in ecstasy. Genevieve’s moans grew louder, and I could feel her pussy clenching around Mason’s cock as she reached her own climax.
As we lay there, panting and covered in sweat, Mason pulled us both close. “That was fucking incredible,” he breathed, his fingers tracing lazy circles on our skin.
Genevieve smiled, her eyes still heavy with desire. “Who knew date night could be so much fun?” she said, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
I laughed, my body still humming with pleasure. “I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship,” I said, snuggling closer to Mason.
And as we drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other’s arms, I knew that this was just the beginning of a wild, passionate journey that none of us would ever forget.
