Page 65 of Tell Me What You Want, Or Leave Me

But the whole conversation strikes me as odd.

“Why were you talking about my breasts?”

“Roger loves breasts. He loves to suck nipples.”

I’m quite intrigued by that, but I can’t ask any more questions because Eric has me get down from the stool and follow him behind the red curtain, where we saw the older man and his partner and other couples disappear.

As soon as we cross the threshold, I hear moaning. Lots of moaning and little cries of pleasure. I look around and see there are many reserved spaces separated by colorful curtains. Eric opens several of these so we can see what’s going on. In these little cubicles, there are people having all kinds of sex.

“What do you think?” asks Eric as we stand before one of the spaces. I peek inside and see a man with two women. “It looks like they’re having a good time.”

We step away and open another one. This one features a couple and several men. They play with the woman and among themselves and enjoy their time together. The attractive older man who was staring at us in the bar sees us and stops. He gets up as the others continue their little game.

“Lie down, Jude,” says Eric as the older man looks me over.

I don’t question it and do as he says. I get totally fired up when he orders me around with that tone of voice. The bed is moving because of the way the others are fucking, and I get even hotter watching them. The woman looks at me, and I realize she doesn’t mind our presence at all. She smiles at me, and I smile back.

“I want you to be touched for my pleasure, is that OK?” whispers Eric as he leans over me.

“I want something else first,” I say from the bed.

“You know what I want, don’t you?”

He’s hesitant, but I’m determined to get my wish.

He nods, so I turn to the older man.

“Kneel before him.”

Instantly, the stranger does what I ask. He kneels in front of Eric. I unbutton his pants.

“Give him some pleasure,” I say to the man.

He puts his hands on Eric’s pants, and that startles him, but he doesn’t move away. The man gently lowers my love’s pants and boxers, leaving them midthigh.

Eric’s cock is stiff and hard, and I sigh when the man kneeling before my husband touches it. He loves it. He runs his hands over Eric’s dick and his balls, making him even harder.

Then the older man brings his mouth to the very tip of Eric’s cock, touches it with his tongue, and envelops it. Eric closes his eyes, and I shiver.

This is so amazing!

I realize the stranger is expert at this. He covers every inch of Eric’s member with his tongue, slowly and gently, until he finally takes the whole thing in his mouth all at once.

Wow! His hands squeeze Eric’s balls tenderly, and, when he finally lets his cock out of his mouth, he kisses and sucks them.

Eric is panting. His body is vibrating, and his head is thrown back.

So much heat!

My love’s breathing gets heavier—and mine does too. Watching this feels kinky, naughty, and hot, especially when I see how much my love is enjoying it and how the veins in his neck throb. Combustion! Everything in this room is kinky. Right beside me, three men are giving one woman pleasure, and a stranger is servicing my crazy love as I watch this spectacle I’ve arranged. I’m wet. I’m drenched.

Just then, the stranger moves one of his hands to Eric’s ass, squeezes it, and separates his cheeks. But just as he’s going to put a finger up his ass, my husband stops him. The man doesn’t insist and focuses back on his enormous erection. He gets the message. His tongue lashing picks up speed, and I hear Eric groaning again.

Eric uses his right hand to forcefully push the stranger’s head down so he’ll take his whole cock in his mouth again. The older man goes nuts at that demand.

I do too.

He leans into Eric, and, squeezing his ass over and over, he repeats his actions until my love, my marvelous love, can’t take it anymore and roars and comes.

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