SpiceMeUp by Renee Field

it a good pump while she watched and then brought it to her
mouth. “Suck me good, hon.”
    Tasha felt herself drooling. God she loved this. He rose up
a bit on his knees to help her. With Sawyer pumping into her from the back she
had to brace her hands on the bed for support, allowing Mack to drive the show.
    “Take me deep,” he ordered. She smiled and hummed around his
cock and took great satisfaction in his growl of approval.
    It was hard to concentrate with two men in need of her but
she slowly found her rhythm. She sucked Mack, drawing him in deep, and used her
tongue to roll it around the underside of his cock. Sawyer placed his hands on
her hips to hold her in place while picking up his thrusts.
    “You are so fucking good, Tasha,” said Sawyer.
    She fought not to giggle and wasn’t able to say anything
because Mack’s cock was wedged deep within her mouth. He tugged on her hair,
forcing her eyes up.
    “Look at me while I come.”
    A deep flutter of need sprang to life within her. With her
eyes on her husband, he was a sight to behold. His neck muscles strained as
passion took over. He gave two hard thrusts and then shuddered and within
seconds she swallowed his cum. Tasha made sure to suck him dry before he pulled
out.
    “Give it to her good, Sawyer,” said Mack, urging his friend
on.
    Sawyer pulled down first one and then a second pillow and
stuffed it under her hips to leverage her up. She looked over her shoulder at
him. He braced one foot on the bed and then went wild with short thrusts and
within seconds her body was responding.
    Mack wasn’t idle. He used her new height, which left her
breasts hanging down toward the bed, to play with her nipples. He tweaked them
hard and she had to fight with her body not to come.
    She hadn’t forgotten the golden rule.
    Mack, like he read her mind, leaned down to plop her nipple
into his mouth. Sawyer gave her ass a good smack, which she liked. Two more,
soft playful slaps followed and then he shuddered his own climax deep into her
while gripping her hips hard.
    “I had hoped you’d come,” said Mack.
    Tasha felt Sawyer withdraw and laughed while Mack pushed the
pillows back to their original position. “One punishment is good for me.”
    “Damn. I think two would be great,” answered Sawyer.
     
    Sawyer hit the last nail into the board and breathed a sigh
of relief. He was glad the porch was finished and more importantly he was happy
he’d landed at Mack’s place for the weekend.
    “You finished over there or are you daydreaming again?”
asked Mack, as he started to clean up the site.
    Sawyer stood up and stretched. His muscles
were a little stiff but he liked it. A good day of hard work always made him
more relaxed. Tasha came around the front. She wasn’t wearing her hot red
bikini but those short-shorts of hers were sexy as hell.
    “You caught me. Daydreaming it was,” replied Sawyer giving
Tasha a wink.
    She handed him a beer and he watched Mack snag her around
her waist. He longed to do that but she wasn’t his wife and setting neighbors’
tongues a wagging wasn’t something she’d relish.
    “And did that dream involve me?” asked Tasha, taking a
tantalizing sip of brew.
    “Oh, baby, you know it.”
    “I’m going to finish up here, if you want to go take a
shower, Sawyer, go right on up. I’ll be done in ten and take one and then we
get our reward.”
    “I hoped you’d say that. I made a batch of chocolate chip cookies
for you guys.”
    Sawyer laughed. “I’m going to take you up on your offer and
grab a few cookies on my way to the shower but, Tasha—you are our reward. I
hope you’ve thought about what we plan to do with you.”
    She blushed, making her look endearing.
    “Stop teasing my wife and take that shower before I jump in
and leave you to clean up.”
    Sawyer nodded and left without another word. He stepped into
the kitchen and the smell of freshly baked cookies made him smile with longing. Mack, you are one lucky