“Oh, just lie down and get comfortable,” Eli answered, popping open the bottle of lube. Then he told Zoë, “Spread his ass cheeks open.”
“Oh, God,” she muttered as she grabbed her husband’s butt. She pulled him open and watched as Eli poured some lube onto Tanner’s hole. “I can’t believe this,” she said as if to herself.
“OK, now take one of your fingers and start massaging the lube around the opening,” Eli coaxed. “Good, that’s it. I’m sure he’s glad you keep your nails short. Okay, a little more lube.” He dribbled some more on Tanner and then said, “Now give me your hand.” He coated her finger with lube. “Alright, now press on him gently and slowly. When he relaxes enough, you can start pushing inside.”
Tanner began to squirm. He was used to Eli and his ministrations, but this show and tell version was making him all hot and bothered like never before. He could already feel his erection throbbing beneath him. When Zoë’s thin finger broke the barrier of his ring of muscles, he let out a long groan.
“Is it okay? Are you alright, Tanner?” she asked nervously.
Tanner just laughed with a little choking groan thrown in.
Eli answered for him, “Believe me—he’s fine. That was a happy sound. Okay, you’re doing great, Zoë. Now let me give you a little more lube, and we’ll have you use two fingers.”
“Ohh… this is so… I don’t even know.” She shuddered. “I feel so naughty!” She pulled her finger almost all the way out and then pushed in again with a second finger. Tanner groaned as his cheek muscles squeezed and released.
Eli chuckled and squirted some more. Then he greased up his own finger and slowly slid it inside Tanner along with Zoë’s fingers.
Tanner made a long, muffled sound into the pillow. Then he jumped as Eli’s finger rubbed his prostate. “Ahh!”
“See that?” Eli asked. “That’s the magic button. If you can hit that when he comes, look out! He’ll erupt like a volcano.”
“Wow,” she breathed. “That’s pretty amazing.”
In a strangled voice, Tanner finally spoke up intelligibly, “Okay, y’all. Better quit now. I’m ready as I’ll ever be, and I need to stay that way for Zoë.” He groaned again long and hard as they slowly removed their fingers. Taking charge, Tanner sat up and directed Zoë to lie back on the bed with her legs over the edge. “Sit like that, honey. Good, now spread your legs. Eli, do you want to get her ready for me?” Tanner stood up next to Eli.
“My pleasure,” Eli answered, dropping to his knees between her legs. He kissed her inner thighs and then covered her mound with his mouth. His tongue expertly probed her clit, making her writhe within moments. Pulling back for a moment he whispered, “You taste so good, Zoë.” Then he dove back down and licked her to a frenzy with his relentless, stiff tongue.
All the while, Tanner stood by stroking his own shaft that gleamed with a drop of precum.
Zoë didn’t know where to look. Two beautiful men—one so turned on he was pleasuring himself, and the other with his face buried between her legs. She felt herself getting closer and closer to her own release, and when it came, she finally couldn’t keep her eyes open. She panted through spasm after spasm of ecstasy. Eli’s mouth left her pussy finally, and a new noise made her eyes pop open again.
Eli, still on his knees, was sucking Tanner. “Oh, God that’s hot,” she moaned once again as her hand moved involuntarily to her clit. She couldn’t help it; she needed friction as she watched all of that sexy male beauty.
Tanner gently pulled away from Eli and traded places with him between Zoë’s legs. As Eli reached for a condom, Tanner shoved himself into Zoë. She was drenched with Eli’s saliva and her own arousal, so he slid right in.
Eli noticed that Tanner had to bend his knees to keep fucking Zoë, so he grabbed a couple of pillows. “Hang on a sec, you two,” he ordered and then slipped the pillows under Zoë’s butt. “There. That’s better. Are you okay, Zoë?”
“Ye….esssss,” she sighed as Tanner drove home inside her again. She watched, transfixed, as Eli lubed up his sheathed erection. When Eli stepped behind Tanner and began to kiss Tanner’s neck, she pushed harder with the fingers on her clit. She’d never been so turned on… ever. Stroking herself as Tanner’s pulsing cock shoved in and out of her, she made purring, moaning noises.
Zoë watched intently as one of Eli’s hands disappeared behind Tanner a moment. It was clear that he was guiding himself into Tanner when her husband’s eyes closed in bliss and his head fell back a bit. Tanner’s chest heaved, but he kept up his thrusting motion in and out of Zoë. Only now, the thrusts were harder and deeper as if propelled from behind as Eli pushed in and out of Tanner.
Eli gripped Tanner’s hips with so much force, his fingertips turned white. He kissed Tanner’s neck and then bit down on his earlobe and sucked into his mouth.
Zoë was beside herself. To see Tanner giving and receiving pleasure like this was incredible—beyond hotness.
Tanner replaced her hand on her pussy with his own, and he stroked it in time with Eli’s thrusts that propelled him into Zoë. He stopped stroking then and pinched her clit between his fingers with a firm grip.
Harder, faster, deeper—Eli fucked Tanner’s ass and Tanner fucked Zoë until, “Ohhhhnnnn,” she moaned.
She watched spellbound as every muscle in Tanner’s body seemed to stiffen while he followed her in climax, hollering out his release. “Ahhhhholy fuck!”
Growling, Eli gave a few more ferocious thrusts into Tanner and then he too growled out a primal outcry as he came with his eyes squeezed shut. Within seconds, they melted into a satisfied, sweaty mass of bodies on the bed.
“Can I just say, y’all, that that was the most astounding experience of my life?” Tanner asked in an incredulous tone.
“Me too,” agreed Zoë. “Transcendental.”
Eli chuckled, “Mm-hmm,” and asked, “What’s next on your menu, Zoë honey? That one’s going to be hard to top.” He kissed Zoë as she giggled and then Tanner. Looking serious, he added, “Thank you both for including me. Just yesterday I was sure I’d lost everything, and now I have more than I could have ever imagined.”