Page 12 of Cupcake

Cole grinned mischievously and licked his suddenly dry lips, his eyes wide as his heart began to pound in his chest. Elsie could see that his jeans were already beginning to bulge.

Alice turned around, swinging her hips and flicking the edge of her skirt up into the air revealing the curve of her bottom, then she knelt down beside Elsie on the couch, spreading her thighs and leaning forward, her elbows resting on the backrest as she looked round at Cole, lips pursed in a seductive smile and eyebrows raised in invitation.

His jaw firmly dropped, he looked to his wife who was shaking her head in amused disbelief. She could see that he was rather eagerly awaiting her permission and she closed her eyes and sighed, biting her lip before nodding and smiling.

Cole didn’t hesitate, quickly undoing his belt, unbuttoning his waistband and unzipping his fly, pulling both his jeans and boxers down in one fast motion and taking hold of his already rock solid cock in his hand as he stepped up behind his wife’s best friend and slid himself up against her wet parting, running it back and forth and teasing her as she squirmed.

Elsie sat upright, shuffling closer to them both and running her hand over Alice’s back as she leaned in close to her girlfriend’s ear.

‘You are such a cheeky bitch,’ she said as the two of them kissed, then a moment later Alice moaned and bucked as Cole’s cock slipped inside her.

‘Oh, fuck,’ she hissed, opening her eyes and taking a deep breath. ‘That never get’s old.’

Cole’s hand’s gripped her bare ass and pushed the little skirt up high onto her back as he settled into a rhythm of long, deep and slow thrusts, his head thrown back and his eyes closed tight.

‘You should fuck them,’ moaned Alice as Elsie’s lips met hers again.

She pulled back and grinned, shaking her head as her husband took hold of her hand.

‘He was pretty hot,’ conceded Elsie, laughing as she looked back at her man, his muscles taught beneath his thick woollen jumper.

‘His wife liked Cole too,’ Alice moaned again and closed her eyes this time as his cock grew inside of her, thrusting harder as she cried out. ‘Oh fuck, I don’t blame her either.’

‘Do you think they would want to… you know?’

‘Uh-huh,’ she nodded as Cole sped up. ‘They’ve not done it before though, but I think they would, if the opportunity came up.’

Elsie’s finger slid slowly down her best friend’s spine, tracing a gentle swirling line toward her bottom. ‘Why do you think that?’

‘Intuition,’ she cried out, burying her head in the soft leather. ‘Trust me, I know. They love each other - she practically worships him - but she’s curious, and he’s inexperienced.’

‘What do you suggest?’

‘Invite them over,’ she closed her eyes as Elsie’s finger pressed softly against her little button, Cole’s cock rock solid and deep inside, thrusting so hard she was struggling to speak. ‘Have some dinner, flirt with them - Yes, yes, keep going - maybe play a game? Something a little naughty.’

Elsie’s finger swirled round and round between Alice’s cheeks now, moving slow as their lips met again.

She pulled away suddenly, then tugged at her own leggings, twisting upright to avoid putting weight on her injured ankle. Carefully she knelt side by side against her best friend, their bottom’s touching, her leggings stretched tight between her upper thighs.

‘What else?’ she hissed as Cole slipped out of Alice and pushed into his wife’s waiting pussy, thrusting hard.

‘Tease them, play truth or dare,’ said Alice. ‘Work them up, touch them, flirt with them. Make them jealous.’

‘Uh-huh,’ moaned Elsie.

‘Then dare her to kiss you,’ whispered her friend, grinning and biting her lip as Cole’s fingers pressed against her pussy. ‘See how they react.’

‘I’d want him to fuck me,’ said Elsie, turning back to smile at her husband. ‘Whilst you fuck her.’

‘I’d like that,’ said Cole.

Alice laughed as he looked between them.

’This was meant to be a quickie,’ she said, reaching her hand between Elsie’s parted legs and deftly finding her clit.

‘Oh yes,’ she cried, burying her face in Alice’s as she drew closer, her orgasm building fast as the dual sensations flooded her body. She reached up and gripped hold of her friend, holding her tight as she started to come.

Just as she bucked, Cole pulled out of her and slid back into Alice, pounding their friend hard up against the couch until she was almost screaming.