Once I am nude, my arousal is such that all fear has disappeared and I’m primed to experiment. Eric grins because he knows I’m ready.
“Can I touch her?” asks Andrés behind my back.
Eric looks at me and I nod.
“Yes,” Eric responds.
An instant later, Andrés’s hands are all over my body. He touches my breasts, my waist. When his fingers arrive at my sex, he buries one of them, and I gasp again. Then Frida replaces Eric. She squats, makes me open my legs, and her mouth goes directly to my sex.
I close my eyes. My legs are shaking, and Andrés and Frida touch me and enjoy me. Looking on, Eric brings his mouth to me and whispers, “Yes ... like that ... enjoy yourself for me.”
For a few minutes, I feel like a piece of candy. Four hands are all over my body, and two mouths strive to make me shudder while Eric watches, his eyes shiny with lust. Suddenly, Eric touches Frida’s head, and she stops touching me. She turns around and starts caressing his body. She dips her hand in his bathing suit, extracts his penis, and brings it to her mouth. She begins to lick its full length.
I’m so excited, I can’t stop looking. All the while, Andrés is biting my nipples. Frida is enjoying what she’s doing, licking Eric’s penis as if it were an ice-cream cone. She takes it completely in her mouth and begins to play with his testicles. I watch, and the heat in me intensifies. I shift a little to make Andrés’s task easier; I offer him my breasts so he can enjoy the banquet.
Eric’s body shakes, and I pant.
“Let’s go to the bed,” he says.
The four of us make our way over. Eric takes off his bathing suit, and his lubricious penis is hard and aching to play. Andrés places himself in front of his wife. Eric finally puts himself in front of me. Frida deposits a white, square box between the two of us.
“What would you like to play?”
There’s a knot in my throat. I don’t know what to say.
“Something easy,” says Eric.
Frida and Andrés nod. She peers inside the box and brings out two vibrators like the one Eric gave me.
“They’re clean, love. Hygiene above all.”
I nod and take one.
Eric bends my legs and opens my knees. My sex is hot, wet, and throbbing.
“Masturbate for me, love,” Eric says to me.
“And you for me, Frida,” Andrés pleads.
I automatically splay my legs wide open next to Frida and in front of Eric and Andrés. I place the vibrator at my wet slit and turn it on. The vibration, the wetness, and my excitement demand more, so I jack it up. I’m burning. I’m hot and feel like I’m going to explode.
Sitting between my legs, Eric watches and puts on a condom. I can read the need in his face; he wants me to come for him. I turn up the vibrator’s intensity, and its charge makes me arch my back and cry out. A loud gasp by my side reminds me Frida is in the same situation, and that turns me on even more, especially when Andrés removes the vibrator and penetrates her. Her panting turns into screams, and that urges me on. To have two people beside me making love is totally new to me, and I can’t stop looking until they come and their screaming turns to whimpers.
Eric can’t take his eyes off me. He’s as out of his mind as I am.
“Andrés, offer Jude to me,” he says, surprising me.
Suddenly, I feel when Andrés gets up and sits on the edge of the bed.
“Come here,” he says. “Sit on me.”
Without really understanding what he means, I get up and go to sit facing him. But he turns me around, in Eric’s direction.
“Lean on me,” he whispers in my ear. “Put your feet on the bed and open your legs. I’ll hold your thighs so Eric can enter you.”
Completely turned on by the moment, I do what he says. I feel his penis on my butt as he opens my thighs. Eric comes up between my legs, and he grabs my ass. He slowly nudges his hard penis into me while Andrés holds down my legs and opens me up for him. After Eric pushes into me, I whimper and Eric is quiet.
“This is what it means to offer yourself to somebody,” he says. “Do you like the feeling?”