All In : Couples Threesomes 23

by Connie Cuckquean

Book Cover: All In : Couples Threesomes 23
Part of the Couples Threesomes series:

One night with my husband James and I, that’s what Olga Valenko wants in exchange for the Lamborghini she’s put up in a high-stakes game of poker.

The place is a melting-pot of tension, but as far as I’m concerned we can’t lose.  Either we get a flash new sports-car or a ravishing at the hands of the sexiest oligarch’s daughter I’ve ever laid eyes on.

Push it all in, James—I believe in you!

Excerpt:

“Time to do what we’re here for,” she said.

James and I watched as she moved a hand behind her dress and unzipped it at the back.  She pulled it forward and let it fall down with gravity slowly.  Her cherubic, firm tits became visible and both James and I couldn’t help but admire them.  You can be an international murderess, but a good body is a good body, and the Widow-maker had just that.

“She’s so pretty, James,” I swooned.

It was the truth, of course, but I wanted to butter her up some more too.

“You’re not joining me?” she asked, cocking her head in my direction.

I looked to James who moved behind me, sliding the zipper down my back and whispering in my ear: “I love you.”

I felt my heart swell, taking some of the blood from my pussy which was now salivating along with my mouth.

“Undress her for me, James,” Olga said.

“For us,” James added.

“Of course,” Olga smiled.

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James pushed the shoulder straps off me and my big tits bounced free, visibly jutting forwards now that their shackles were released.

“Such full breasts,” Olga said, staring.

James peeled the dress down off my chest until my stiff nipples hit the cool breeze of the air-conditioning.  Olga advanced across the room, her black dress only half-way down.

“I’ve been wanting to get my mouth around those all night,” she said.

She launched herself on me, bending her knees and suckling on my stiff teat.  I shrieked gleefully as I felt her devilish tongue swirl around the stud, coaxing out yet more juices that flooded my pussy.

“She’s an animal, James!”

“She’s a predator,” he replied, stroking his hand along her bare back.

James pushed the dress down over her ass and I could see the whale-tail of her tiny panties.  The strip of fabric disappeared into the plunging cleavage of her big, round cheeks.

James moved behind her and looked over her back at me.  Suddenly he underarm-slapped her ass and took a squeeze.  Olga breathed deep, clearly enjoying the stinging sensation that my husband’s big palm had delivered.

She pulled her mouth off me and looked up into my eyes.  Her mouth came close and we started to kiss, just as James was beginning to slide her panties down off her ass.

As we kissed I felt her jaw tighten and soon she lost her focus.  Her lips drifted away from mine and I saw her anguished, furrowed brow as her face contorted in ecstasy.

I looked over her back again to see James’s face buried between her ass, licking at God-knows-what.  Whether it was her pussy or her asshole, Olga was clearly enjoying herself.

“Does that feel good?” I asked, putting a hand around her slender neck.

“Yes,” she shuddered.

I squeezed at her throat.

“His tongue feels so good around my ass,” she groaned.

“Naughty James,” I teased.

His eyes opened and he gave me a wink as he continued to tickle her knot.  I squeezed harder at her throat and relished the look of her face as it turned redder.

She strained a groan and then pushed my hand away forcefully, moving forwards off of James’s face and putting her body against mine.

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About the Author

Connie Cuckquean writes that sinful erotica that you crave, about housewives letting their husbands have everything they desire while they watch!


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