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by Noble
It was warmer in the bedroom and for a second, Harry paused to consider if he was in their bedroom or one of the guest rooms. It didn’t matter though. Although he had been blindfolded before Cherry, his wife, led him into the house, he knew her plan was to fuck the daylight out of him on Christmas Eve.
She had spoken nonstop about it for weeks after they made love, expressing how she had the fantasy of trying something different with him. If “different” had been blindfolding though, he was disappointed. They had tried that a lot of times since they got married five years ago. Once, if his memory served him well, she had blindfolded him, strapped to a wooden chair and raucously rode his dick until he was begging for release.
He was still thinking about how her current plan was going to be different from that when he felt her soft hands caressing his shoulder. She pushed him deeper into the room until he bumped against the bedpost and fell unto the familiar soft sheets of their bed.
“Cherry?” he whispered but soft fingers came for his shoulder again. At first, he was ticked by the way they grazed his skin but he felt it then – the odd feeling that it wasn’t just Cherry’s hands on his body. There were more than two hands on him and while fingers gripped the waistband of his pants and underwear and pulled them down, more reached for the buttons of his shirt at the same time and began to loosen them.
“Cherry?” he whispered again and soft chuckles echoed around him. He thought about sweeping the blindfold off his face but his hands were suddenly being tied over his head. Warm lips sucked on his nipples too and sent electrifying jolts down his spine.
“Che---Cherry! What’s happening?”
He felt her body snuggling close to him and then her hand slowly wrapping around his growing cock. “A threesome with you blindfolded, darling?” she whispered into his ear. “Isn’t that just breathtaking?”
Was it, Harry thought, gritting his teeth. As much as he hated to admit it, the fact that he was in their bedroom and would be pleasured by another woman apart from her thrilled him. He felt his cock growing thicker in her hand and bit his lips as she began to stroke him, her tongue sweeping slowly into his ears. The other woman still had her lips on his nipple and for a few seconds, he let out a loud groan, having never had Cherry suck him that way.
“Her name is Gabby...Gabrielle.” Cherry whispered into his ear and then slowly inched down, dropping kisses along the length of his chest and abdomen. Eventually, when her lips closed around his cock, Harry felt his thighs shuddering uncontrollably. He was about to let out a loud gasp at the rippling sensation but Gabrielle clasped his lips shut by sitting on his face. He felt liquid dripping to his neck as she shook her big butt all over his face and then settled her pussy hole over his lips. He intuitively sucked her clit, gasping at how willing she was to feed him with her cum.
Cherry sucked him harder too, making it almost hard for him to breathe. At some point, unable to go on, Harry began to groan against Gabrielle’s pussy. He wanted his cock deep inside their pussies. He wanted himself untied so he could fuck them exactly as they...he wanted.
Perhaps one of them read his mind; suddenly Gabrielle stopping fucking his face and inched away from him. Cherry stopped sucking his dick too and for a moment, nothing happened.
“Remove the blindfold.” Harry heard Cherry whisper a second later.
The light in the room became visible suddenly and Harry stood transfixed to the bed, awed by the view of the naked women in front of him.
“You gonna fuck us now, baby?” Cherry asked, grinning at him.
They both wrapped themselves around him at the same time and a smile crept unto Harry’s face. Cherry knew just how much he had wanted a threesome his entire life.