The Afternoon Sandra Joined Our Threesome

When we arrived, Valeria was in the kitchen and the sound of the shower was coming from the hallway: Sandra was bathing. Noemí kissed Valeria twice on the cheeks as soon as she came in and pointed up at the ceiling.

—Open the bedroom windows wide; the smell reaches all the way here —Noemí said with her usual smile.

Valeria burst out laughing. At that moment Sandra appeared in the doorway from the hall, with one towel wrapped around her body and another holding back her dark hair.

—Good morning —Noemí said—. Don’t be scared. These two have no secrets from me.

—Shut up —Valeria answered—. And yes, you’ve been late.

—It’s just that pregnancy has my hormones all stirred up —Noemí explained—. Since Marcos wasn’t here, I made use of your husband. He’s friendlier.

—He never misses an opportunity, that’s true.

—Now it turns out it’s my fault —I complained—. See, Sandra? As always, I’m the bad one.

—Not bad —Valeria said—. But admit you’re a bit too easy.

As she said it, she ran a hand over my trousers. I was already starting to get hard and she noticed right away.

—See? One little caress and you’re ready again.

—Hang on —Noemí cut in—. Well, it’s true. Look, Sandra.

Sandra took a moment, but in the end she came closer. She grabbed me and let out a laugh.

—My God, it’s true.

—Now I feel like an object —I protested.

—Complain, then!

—I’m not complaining. But if you don’t let go of me, we won’t have breakfast.

***

We sat at the kitchen table with Noemí’s bread and jams that she had made herself. Everything was excellent and Sandra couldn’t stop praising it.

—It’s delicious. What amazing bread! And the jam... incredible.

She had a little jam at the corner of her lips. Valeria, without thinking, turned her face and licked it off. Sandra froze for a moment.

—It is good —Valeria confirmed, completely serious.

—Don’t worry —Noemí said, laughing hard—. I was very close to doing that too.

Sandra looked at us all and something changed in her expression. She took the jam jar, smeared the corner of her lips, and offered them to Noemí with a mischievous smile.

Noemí didn’t think twice. She turned and ran her tongue over Sandra’s mouth, slowly licking up the jam.

—That’s much better —she declared.

I tried to imitate them and smeared my lips extravagantly, offering them to all three. The laughter came instantly, but none of them came closer. I had to clean myself off alone.

—If you put a little on your nipples, I’ll launch myself over the table headfirst —Noemí told Sandra.

***

We spent the morning chatting by the fireplace. The house was warm and after a while the three of them were down to shorts and T-shirts, with no bras on any of them. Valeria’s big breasts pressed against the fabric, just like Noemí’s, swollen from pregnancy. Sandra’s were small, but her nipples showed through perfectly.

—With how much my breasts have grown, my nipples have flattened out —Noemí complained, puffing out her chest and tugging at the fabric so they would show.

—Mine are still just as big —Valeria answered—, though a little lower now.

—I’m not even talking —Sandra said—. I barely have any. Nipples, yes, but not much else.

—Really? What did I do to deserve this? —I protested.

—What do you mean?

—The three of you showing your nipples and me here as the spectator.

They laughed at me and every so often one of them would pinch a nipple or stroke my thigh. It was a very pleasant kind of torment.

Near noon we heard a car on the drive: it was Marcos. He came in wearing work clothes, his six-foot-three of muscle filling the doorway. Noemí got up to kiss him while I handed him a cold beer.

—Have they been giving you a hard time? —he asked.

—You have no idea. They’ve been comparing nipples for hours.

—And you just watched?

—Exactly. But now they have someone else to torment.

—After I shower, if you don’t mind.

—You’re taking your time —Valeria told him.

Marcos laughed and disappeared into the bathroom. Noemí brought him a towel and clean clothes, and before closing the door she made us a little wave. A moment later my phone rang: a video call from Noemí.

When I answered, I saw she had set the phone up pointing at the shower.

***

Marcos stepped in and started showering. We could see him from behind: broad shoulders, muscular back, narrow waist. I gestured for Valeria and Sandra to come closer.

When Marcos turned around, Sandra was left speechless.

—Jesus Christ —she whispered—. What size is that?

Even relaxed, his cock was impressive. Big, dark, with the head clearly defined. While he held it in one hand, it started to grow.

—It’s enormous! —Sandra said, eyes shining.

Noemí appeared on screen, planted herself in front of him, and opened the shower screen without stepping all the way in. She reached out and grabbed her husband’s cock. She jerked him slowly, up and down, pausing on the head with her thumb. Marcos laughed and kissed her without taking his eyes off us.

When Noemí knelt in front of him, the scene was no longer innocent at all. Her mouth moved along his cock from bottom to top, following a thick vein to the testicles, which she sucked one by one. Then she went back to the head, circled it with her tongue, and took it into her mouth.

Sandra had one hand between her thighs. Her nipples were pushing against the thin fabric of her T-shirt.

—Do you like what you see? —Valeria asked her.

—How could I not. My God, what a cock.

The call cut out when Marcos finished. Noemí appeared in the room minutes later, wiping the corner of her lips with the back of her hand.

—Would you be up for joining us next time? —she asked Sandra.

Sandra turned red, but there was something shining in her eyes that wasn’t quite embarrassment.

Marcos came back with wet hair and a huge smile.

—A good shower feels great!

—Just the shower? —I said.

He looked at me. He looked at Noemí. She was holding back laughter.

—Do you tell her everything?

—I didn’t tell anything —she protested—. I just grabbed your cock and sucked you off until you came. They saw the rest on their own. It’s called a video call.

I held up the phone to confirm it.

***

Marcos sat on the sofa between Sandra and Noemí, and almost without anyone deciding it, Noemí took Sandra’s hand and guided it to her husband’s crotch.

Sandra didn’t pull it away.

She moved it slowly over the fabric, tracing the shape of what was underneath. Noemí helped her slide her hand inside his trousers. Sandra’s eyes widened when she felt the cock directly in her palm.

Valeria knelt between Marcos’s legs and tugged his trousers down. His cock was freed, held by Sandra, with Noemí’s fingers stroking his balls. Sandra’s fingers didn’t even come close to wrapping around the shaft.

Valeria tilted her head and put her lips on the head. She circled it with her tongue. I watched them from the other sofa, my own cock already hard and pressing against my trousers. I took them off and started stroking myself slowly.

While Valeria opened her mouth as wide as she could to take Marcos’s cock, Noemí licked his nipples and Marcos kissed Sandra. Sandra kissed him back without hesitation.

Soon Sandra got down on her knees on the sofa and brought her mouth to Marcos’s cock. Valeria pulled off his cock, turned, and kissed Sandra before giving her the place. Sandra’s tongue circled the head several times before she dared to open her mouth all the way.

I stood up and positioned myself behind Sandra. I pulled down her trousers and started licking her cunt from behind. She gave a small jolt. I brought my cock to her opening and she pushed back.

I entered her slowly.

Sandra kept sucking Marcos while I fucked her from behind. Valeria stroked her breasts. Noemí had sat down in the armchair with her legs apart and her hand between them.

I pumped into Sandra until I felt her body tighten and start to tremble. She came without letting go of Marcos’s cock, shaking all over.

I pulled out of her and went over to Noemí. Without saying a word, I buried my face between her thighs.

Her cunt shone with its own wetness. I moved my tongue slowly, searching for the clit, circling it, sucking it gently between my lips. I felt a hand grabbing my cock from behind: Valeria had moved in behind me and took it into her mouth.

She stayed like that for a few minutes until she stood up, made me kneel between Noemí’s legs, and with one hand guided my cock to her wet cunt while she positioned herself behind me.

I started penetrating Noemí.

Valeria spread my ass cheeks and began licking my asshole.

Noemí held her breath when she felt me inside. I started pumping. Valeria disappeared for a moment and came back with our double dildo: she inserted her end into her own cunt and aimed the other end at me.

I felt it slide in slowly.

The three of us moved together. Noemí’s cunt clenched around my cock with every thrust of the dildo from behind. Noemí gripped her own breasts with her eyes closed.

On the other side of the room, Sandra had gotten up on the sofa on her knees and Marcos was fucking her from behind, holding her by the hips. His big hands stood out against her pale skin.

—Yes! Like that! Don’t stop! —Sandra shouted.

Noemí came with a long moan, clinging to the cushions with white knuckles. When the spasms ended, she was limp. Valeria pulled out of me and sat down beside her, tugging at my arm so I would get on top of her, astride.

She shoved the dildo into my ass while I rode forward with my cock free.

Marcos lifted Sandra without pulling out and set her in front of me. Sandra grabbed my cock with one hand and took it into her mouth without thinking. Marcos kept pumping into her from behind.

In less than two minutes I came.

Sandra didn’t move her mouth away. She swallowed as much as she could and what escaped ran down her chin. She kept licking me until she came herself, shaken by the orgasm, with Marcos’s cock still inside her.

Marcos wasn’t done. He pulled his cock out of Sandra and moved toward Valeria, who was waiting lying down with her legs open.

I couldn’t keep still.

I knelt beside her, grabbed his cock with one hand, and brought my mouth to it. I ran my tongue from the base to the head following the thickest vein. I circled the head with my tongue, took it into my mouth, and felt it pulsing between my lips.

I took him in as far as I could. Marcos rested one hand on my head gently. Almost out of breath, I held it inside until I had to let him go.

When it came out of my mouth, Marcos drove it into Valeria’s cunt in one thrust. Valeria let out a loud moan and wrapped her legs around him, squeezing him against her.

—Keep going. My God, how you fill me —she said between gasps.

She came with her eyes rolling back, shaking all over.

Marcos held on until the end. He pulled out just in time, grabbed his cock with one hand, and turned toward Sandra and me. We both got down on our knees in front of him and ran our tongues over the head until the semen came in waves, covering our faces and lips.

Sandra and I licked Marcos’s cock and kissed each other, mixing the taste of everything, until we had cleaned him completely.

When we were done, we collapsed onto the rug. All you could hear was the crackle of the fireplace and our ragged breathing.

Sandra, lying beside me, caressed my thigh with a wide smile on her face.

—I can’t even get up. I’m exhausted.

—Me neither.

—Well, I’m hungry —Noemí announced.

—Is that news? —Marcos asked from the other sofa.

—Shut up, you sneaked in food and didn’t tell me anything.

—Two roast chickens. With potatoes and salad. Very foresighted.

—More than your husband, anyway —Valeria confirmed, looking at me.

***

We ate at the kitchen table. The five of us were more or less dressed, laughing at everything. Sandra sucked the bones clean with those lips of hers and Marcos and I couldn’t stop watching her.

—What? I’m not doing it on purpose —she protested. She paused—. Well. Now I am.

She picked up a bone, ran her tongue from one end to the other before putting it in her mouth, and smiled at us.

Noemí clapped. Valeria copied her. Marcos and I exchanged a look and both noticed it at the same time.

Marcos stood up and positioned himself between the two of them. They started stroking him over his trousers until Valeria pulled them down a little and the cock appeared on its own.

The two of them worked in unison: Sandra’s tongue on one side, Valeria’s on the other, meeting at the head and kissing each other before separating again. Marcos caressed their cunts with his hands stretched back.

Noemí was looking at me from the other side of the table.

—This time luck is yours again —she said, pointing at herself.

—The grand prize.

I stroked her leg until I reached her cunt over the thong. Hot and wet. I made her stand up, knelt before her, and started licking her slowly. Then I stood up and she pulled my trousers down and took my cock into her mouth, licking it up and down eagerly.

On the other side, Valeria and Sandra had pushed Marcos onto the sofa and had knelt on either side of him, working over his cock while he stretched out his arms and stroked them from behind.

Noemí made me stand up. She knelt on the armchair, turning her back to me. I knelt behind her, spread her buttocks, and started licking her asshole slowly, circling it with my tongue, pressing the tip against it.

When I had it well prepared, I guided my cock to the entrance and pushed gently.

Noemí moaned. She started moving on her own, setting the pace, one hand between her legs stimulating her clit. I fucked her from behind while I heard her moans rising in pitch.

I changed position. I laid her on the floor over some cushions, lifted her hips, and went back to her anus. I went to get the vibrator from the bedroom and inserted it into her cunt while I kept fucking her from behind.

—Yes! Like that! Don’t stop! —she shouted.

When she came, it was long and loud, her whole body spasming. I pulled out. Noemí got down on her knees in front of me, wrapped her breasts around my cock, and moved them slowly until I came over her face and neck. She kept licking my head until I stopped trembling.

—Now you’re all clean —she said, and placed a soft kiss on the head.

We showered together. She soaped me from head to toe with such thoroughness that we almost had to start all over again from the beginning.

***

When we came out, the other three were on the sofa recovering. Marcos and Noemí said their goodbyes when it started to get dark: they were up early the next day.

Valeria and Sandra decided to shower together. Before standing up, Valeria pointed at me.

—You stay here. Don’t even think about showing up.

The two of them, naked and holding hands, reached the bathroom door. They stopped in the doorway and melted into a long kiss. I watched their tongues play. I watched Sandra grab my wife’s buttocks without the slightest shame.

I stayed seated on the sofa.

Waiting.