Ella bounced in her seat as the plane hit the tarmac, landing her home safe and sound, wrapping up her first business trip of the year. Her husband was already waiting in the parking lot to take her home, and she couldn’t help but smile. It had been a long week away. Made even longer by the anticipation and excitement surrounding her growing to do list upon her arrival.
She had been following suit on her goals for the new year. Number one on that list was adding a little spice to their bedroom.
Thanks to her friend from work, step one was all planned out. Stepping off the plane, she spotted Calum immediately, gliding right past baggage claim and into the loving arms of her husband. She’d missed him like crazy. Boy, was he going to be surprised.
Callum got home from his run, tired and frustrated. Ella had been away on business the week of his birthday and had just returned home. The first thing Ella wanted to do was, “Just give me some space so I can unpack,” she said.
So he did, just a few more miles and a few more minutes apart. There are some things you miss when your wife’s away from home. The kind of things a little exercise can’t satisfy.
In truth, it hadn’t taken long for Ella to unpack. As soon as Callum left, she dumped her suitcase in the hamper and hurriedly ran around tidying up. All the while giving directions to her friend on the other end of the phone. They had an idea for a belated birthday gift to remember. Ella had just hidden the last bit of dirty laundry and slipped into the kitchen when Callum returned.
“I’m starving; what do you want to do for dinner?” Ella asked, emerging from the kitchen with a Powerade for Callum and a bottle of wine for her.
“Up to you. You know, it takes me a bit to work up an appetite,” Callum answered, exasperated as he struggled to pull off his sweaty shirt, his tone abs glistening with sweat.
“I figured as much, so I went ahead and ordered something special,” Ella replied, gliding around the corner in a pair of thin sweatpants, tight in all the right places. They hung just low enough to show off a sliver of her tight stomach and elegant hip bones, peeking out from under her tight borrowed tee. Ella handed Callum the Powerade and set the wine bottle down on the table beside a pair of wineglasses.
Callum shook his head, slightly confused by her coy response and the pair of glasses on the table. She knows I’m not going to be drinking that wine, he thought.
“Go ahead and get washed up, babe. Pizza should be here by the time you get out,” Ella said. Callum lovingly kissed his bride’s forehead and proceeded to the shower, as instructed. Soon, he was unwinding under the cool water, soothing his fatigued and sore muscles. He was so relaxed that the sound of the knock at the door barely registered.
Ella answered the door with nervous anticipation. Her new friend from work was already here. It was hard for Ella to believe, but she had finally mustered the courage to accept Nicole’s offer to help spice up their sex life. Nicole had always shared how she liked to help couples add spark to their relationships. A sort of program where she’d get together with the couple and give them some pointers to add to their intimate life. Nicole billed it as a ‘Blow Job Seminar.’
Ella thought it would be right up Callum’s alley. Not that she thought their marriage was in trouble or anything. Ella had felt a tad insecure, with a lingering feeling that they were overlooking some experiences. A blow job class seemed perfect, as Ella never really enjoyed oral sex.
The whole seminar concept made Ella nervous, but Nicole assured her it would help and that she’d make it casual and low-key. Ella already ordered pizza. A few helpful pointers in a laid back, relaxed atmosphere might be all they needed.
“Hey,” Nicole smiled as she opened the door. Flashing her bright red lips, which starkly contrasted her pale skin. Her natural elegance balanced out and almost tamed her eye-catching, short, neon-blue hair.
Nicole was leaning into the causal theme of the evening. Clad in a cozy oversized hoodie, leaving only half of her long thin legs visible in her skin-tight yoga pants. Ella was jealous of how effortlessly cute she looked. I wish I looked that good in my pajamas, she thought, downplaying her own effortless beauty.
Ella’s long brown wavy locks framed her petite freckled face and button nose, too innocently youthful for her well-toned body. With her sweatpants riding low on her hips, her tanned hip bones were just visible beneath the borrowed, ill-fitting t-shirt that strained against her perky breasts.
“Hey,” Ella answered with a bit of a nervous hiccup, blushing a little despite herself.
“Don’t be nervous,” Nicole reassured Ella, gently brushing her shoulder with a lingering sensual touch. “This will be fun!” Nicole’s delicate, foreign touch sent butterflies straight to Ella’s stomach. Ella had always been shy; it was a big step opening up to a new friend. Mentioning her relationship worries to a friend in passing was one thing. Now Nicole was here, in her house, and going to open up about their most intimate habits? And with Callum there?
“Would you like some wine?” Ella offered her guest, hoping it would help the tension of what she was sure would be an awkward night.
“Sure, that sounds great. You look adorable, by the way,” Nicole answered while following her to the other room, eying Ella’s tight ass as it pressed against her thin sweatpants. “I’m so glad we finally got together.”
While Ella finished pouring the drinks, the doorbell rang. Assuming it was the pizza, she eagerly made her way to open the door.
Smiling back at her in the doorway was the pizza girl. With a petite frame, she held the boxes close to her body, her tight polo emphasizing her small breasts, clearly startled by the coolness of the air. With her hair pulled back haphazardly under an ill-fitting ball cap, its raven-colored strands peeking out. Contrasting her otherwise elegant features, fair smooth skin, and small plump lips. The sight was enough to raise Ella’s eyebrows. Ella’s thoughts wandered, and she couldn’t help but find the girl surprisingly cute.
“Hey, right on time.” Nicole interjected unexpectedly, setting her drink down and walking toward the door.
“You know I’m not going to let you down,” the pizza girl replied, exchanging the pizza for Ella’s cash.
“You know each other?” Ella asked as the pizza girl entered nonchalantly, shutting the door behind her. Nicole grabbed the girl by the waist, flipping her cap to the ground. She cupped the pizza girl’s face, and the two exchanged a brief, passionate kiss.
Ella felt the blood rush to her face and travel down to her toes. She felt like a voyeur in her own home. “What’s going on?” Ella asked, prompting Nicole to break away. She rested her forehead on the pizza girl’s, giving them time to catch their breath.
“My lovely assistant here always helps lend a hand. I found it’s easier to show than to tell. Speaking of ...” Nicole gave a sly smile to the girl, “we thought you’d appreciate a little extra show first.”
“A kind of icebreaker,” the pizza girl added with a wink as Nicole retrieved her purse from the kitchen.
With a smile on her face, the pizza girl casually took off her polo, exposing her petite, upturned breasts. Her nipples, adorned with tiny piercings, were enticingly erect.
Dumbfounded, Ella stood frozen in disbelief. Her mind went blank. Ella felt dragged into a movie, the likes of which she’d never seen or imagined. The pizza girl continued to undress for her slowly and seductively, removing her pants to reveal her unexpectedly long legs and round ass. It was all strangely exciting; Ella could feel her nipples involuntarily harden, pressing against the soft cotton of her shirt.
Now there was a stranger, utterly naked, in Ella’s living room. The sight of a naked woman, even a beautiful one, couldn’t be enough to turn Ella on? After all, she wasn’t a lesbian. The whole situation was more shocking than anything. Was that the only feeling she was having?
“This is not really what I was ...” Ella’s heart fluttered as she tried to process the situation. Thankfully, Nicole was there to steady her and escort her to the nearby couch. Nicole’s tender touch was warm and comforting. As Ella’s attention turned to Nicole’s gentle touch and soothing voice, the awkwardness of the situation seemed to fade away.
“Just relax, think of us as your coaches,” Nicole reassured Ella while handing the pizza girl her purse. “We’re not trying to seduce you or anything, just trying to help set the mood. I promise this helps.”
Nicole stood up and removed her hoodie, letting her firm breasts cascade just inches from Ella’s face. She had never been this close to another naked woman before; Ella couldn’t help being mesmerized, comparing Nicole’s curvy, elegant lines to her own. Ella couldn’t help but notice that Nicole’s breasts were about the same size as hers, but with fair, velvety skin and astonishingly pink, hard nipples. Her leggings came off, swaying Nicole’s graceful hips left to right as she did, revealing her long tone legs, just barely shorter than her own.
Then Ella remembered the pizza girl, now standing directly behind Nicole. Nicole began with a delicate nibble on Ella’s ear. Her lips traveled down her neck, leaving a trail of tender kisses that made Ella’s eyes drift closed as she watched. As if swept up in a daydream, Ella found herself whisked away to another world.
A gasp escaped Ella’s lips, and she instinctively held her breath, not wanting to disrupt the moment. Finally, Ella exhaled and opened her eyes.
The sight that greeted her was more surreal and alluring than she could have possibly dreamed of. Nicole was down on her knees, just inches from Ella's face, the pizza girl’s giant pink dildo racing in and out of her drooling mouth. The girl had a dildo strapped to her waist with thick leather straps, accentuating the dimples of her lower back. Ella sat in silence, her mind reeling from the intense and erotic scene unfolding before her, when a sudden question snapped her back to reality.
“How should I fuck her?” The pizza girl asked in a breathy, wanting tone. Ella looked up and locked her eyes on the pizza girl’s enchanting blue pools. Ella could feel the intensity in her eyes, their wet shimmer desperately craving her inclusion.
Ella felt a lump gather in her throat as a rush of heat coursed through every inch of her body. The thrilling realization hit her and her heart raced faster, thumping in her ears. She was in control. Letting go, Ella finally savored the opportunity to unwind and fully immerse herself in the moment. “Doggie style,” she answered with bated breath, not even knowing where her answer was coming from.
The sound of Nicole’s purr filled the room as she withdrew the now dripping dildo from her mouth. Nicole only needed to back up a step or two to lean over the nearby coffee table, letting her gorgeous breasts dangle for Ella’s amusement.
The pizza girl licked her young plump lips and gave Nicole’s ready, perfectly round ass a slap of approval. As she spread Nicole’s legs, the pizza girl teased her lover with the head of the dildo, dancing it around her warm, inviting opening until Nicole began biting her lip. Ella had been biting her lip too. “Fuck her,” she moaned, struggling to catch her breath. Ella shifted uncomfortably in her seat. Her desire intensified as Ella felt a growing heat between her thighs, consumed by the raw, primal passion overwhelming her senses.
Transfixed by the intoxicating moans of pleasure, Ella couldn’t help but be awestruck by the exquisite beauty of their toned and graceful forms. The pizza girl’s graceful hands delicately caressed Nicole’s soft, bouncing breasts. They were so sexy; she couldn’t help but imagine. Was this how Callum felt?
Ella watched, enraptured by their beauty, as their moans intensified. She could barely contain her mounting arousal, and the pizza girl noticed. “Go ahead; we know you’re enjoying the show. Make yourself more comfortable,” she licked her lips while giving her partner an even deeper thrust.
She couldn’t resist. Almost unconsciously, Ella pulled her pants to her ankles. Now unencumbered, she began to pleasure herself, quietly moaning along in euphoric bliss with the couple. As she explored the wetness of her folds, Ella couldn’t believe how incredibly aroused she felt.
This was not what she expected. It was liberating, like she’d unlocked something deep within. Adrenaline flooded Ella’s senses, nearly overwhelming her with a rush of emotions. It was intoxicating being that close to such animalistic lust. Not once had Ella ever entertained the idea of watching porn or even watching a couple kiss. But this, being so close, she could almost reach out and touch their smooth skin, feel their hearts race. This was a whole new ball game.
What was going on? Ella didn’t have time to finish her thought. She gasped, enthralled as the pizza girl plunged her dildo even deeper into Nicole, who squealed with approval. In and out, she thrusted as Nicole moaned continuously, overcome with waves of pleasure.
“What in the world?” Callum stammered. His jaw dropped as he exited the hall and entered the spectacle that was his living room.
The festivities came to a halt. Callum’s eyes darted around the room, taking in the stunned expressions of the three women. Callum stood in shock, his chiseled abs and chest still damp from the shower. With his towel still wrapped around his waist, he ran his fingers through his still wet, short, brown hair in bewilderment.
“See, I’ve been meaning to introduce you to my friend from work.” Ella stammered, blushing even more than she had. This wasn’t how she imagined this would play out. “I asked her to help show me how… how to blow you.” Ella stood up, reassured by Callum’s bemused smirk. Giggling, she wished him a happy birthday as Callum tried to make sense of the surprise. Ella brought him in for a reassuring, passionate kiss. This was quite the present, Callum thought.
“Finally! Let’s see a real dick!” The pizza girl interjected, stroking her strapped-on dildo with glee. Nicole already kneeling beside her, running her delicate fingers down the girl’s smooth petite leg.
“Let’s not disappoint, hun,” Ella smirked as she kneeled, taking Calum’s waistband with her to the ground. Their new friends moaned in approval as she let Callum’s already hardening penis fall free. Ella smiled back at Nicole’s delight.
“Mmm, he looks like he’s ready,” Nicole smiled, her eyes lingering on him with anticipation. Callum leaned forward and helped Ella peel off her shirt. “Damn girl, those are amazing; you’ve definitely got the tools!”
As Nicole spoke, Ella’s stunning breasts fell free, like a perfect pair of plump teardrops accentuated by flawless tan lines. “Just follow my lead, and let’s see how big hubby can get.” With a keen eye on Callum, Nicole moaned as his erection jumped in response to her sultry words.
Leaning closer, Nicole playfully teased the pizza girl’s long faux penis with the back of her slender fingers. Delicately, she slowly made her way from the bottom of its head to its base. Nicole firmly grasped the base and skilfully mirrored the movement with her other hand. Next, she caressed it with long strokes with one hand, letting the other tighten as she danced her fingers down the dildo’s head to its base.
“Now, yours looks like it may be a little wetter than mine... that always helps.” Their friend’s grin widened. Nicole’s eyes fixated on Callum’s throbbing erection, which was now gleaming with drops of precum. Ella didn’t hesitate; she followed her instructor with glee. Slowly and diligently, Ella glided her delicate fingers down Callum’s throbbing erection, massaging the wet precum down his sensitive shaft. Ella’s fingers could feel Callum’s smooth veins pulse in appreciation as he jumped with each teasing stroke. A finger at a time until his entire shaft was glistening with temptation.
Nicole couldn’t believe she hadn’t tasted him yet. Just watching made her mouth water greedily. “Kiss it.” Nicole eagerly demanded her pupil, overcome with lust. Leaning into the pizza girl to demonstrate. Seductively, Nicole slowly took the dildo’s head into her puckered lips before diligently teasing its head with her tongue.
Ella keenly watched her instructor from the corner of her eye as she mimicked her every action. She affectionately kissed the head of her husband’s erection before swirling her tongue around in circles. The delicious tease was enough to make Callum’s eyes swirl in the back of his head. His low groan caused all three women to blush even more, as his back arched in response.
“That’s so fucking hot,” the pizza girl moaned, her voice filled with desire. Eager to satisfy her growing lust, she frantically worked to undo her belt and let her hands roam beneath the strap-on.
Nicole never stopped worshipping the massive dildo. Still on her knees, she eagerly seized the now free strap-on and locked eyes with the couple. Nicole quickened her pace with loud gargling noises showed how much girth she could fit down her talented throat.
Ella and took in her sultry gaze, mesmerized by Nicole expertly deepthroating the long dildo. Suddenly, Ella felt jealous and unexpectedly challenged. I could do better, Ella thought.
To Callum’s shock, she grabbed his waist and pulled him close, opening her mouth wide to allow him to enter. Ella hungrily took him in. Her slippery tongue delighting his bulging, long wet shaft as it slid by, down his wife’s throat. Ella struggled to choke back her tears as she gagged on her husband. She moaned with a sense of accomplishment when her lips finally met his base. Ella let out a low purr as she felt his heartbeat quicken deep in her throat.
“Oh baby, that’s amazing!” Callum groaned, reveling in being cradled by the warmth of his bride’s mouth. Her soft purring sent vibrations through his body, making it impossible for him to concentrate as waves of pleasure washed over him.
The pizza girl was beside herself. Transfixed on the lovers, she couldn’t tear her eyes away. Her breathy moans becoming louder and ever more rapid as she attempted to keep rhythm with her fingers as she probed herself over and over. “Fuck yeah.... oh fuck!” Her scream of pleasure and delight cut through the ever-building passion of the room.
Ella and Callum turned, surprised by the newfound attention from their lovely spectator. Upon turning, Ella freed her lover from her lips’ warm confines. Entranced by the girl’s orgasm. Ella shuttered as a wave of excitement washed over her. She squeezed, overcome with emotions, reflexively jerking Callum’s overstimulated erection.
A low growl filled the room as Callum’s bulging erection spasmed. Callum could no longer contain himself. Overcome with pleasure, he sprayed a thick line of warm cum across the room.
The pizza girl squealed with glee as Callum’s glistening warmth struck her. She grinned with delight, closing her eyes in satisfaction as her heaving breasts became covered with streams of Callum’s sparkling seed. The couple watched, transfixed by the beauty of her fulfillment, as she rolled deep into the throes of orgasm. “Mmm, thank you,” the pizza girl moaned as her quaking slowly subsided.
Callum collapsed on the couch in depleted satisfaction. The pizza girl grinned as she delicately cleaned herself off with her fingers. Nicole leaned in to help, but the couple didn’t notice.
Ella couldn’t help but feel a twinge of disappointment as she surveyed the aftermath, but a thrilling rush of arousal swiftly replaced it.
That was hotter than she could have imagined. They did that together! They made that girl cum. Ella thought, elated and astonished. She couldn’t remember feeling so sexy. Ella briefly shut her eyes and took a moment to gather herself.
When Ella opened her eyes, the pizza girl was just about finished getting dressed. Nicole gave her a kiss goodbye, and a moment later, she picked up her hat. She gave a flirtatious wave and was out the door.
