One+Two+Three = Sex Prime
By: Beenthere
(C)2011
(M/F, et. al. eventually)

Broaching the Subject
Chapter Two

They returned to finish the little coffee and cognac left in
their glasses.  She straighten up some and cleared the cups and
glasses before leading her husband to their own bed.  Unprepared
for the sleepover, she searched the closet and selected a long
sleeved white dress shirt for nightwear and tossed a pair of
cutoff PJ bottoms to Mark.  As Mark went to relieve himself she
changed into the shirt.  She was setting a few of the buttons
when he emerged from the bathroom.  Still visible was amply
quantities of her smooth flesh and he never failed to admire his
choice of life mate.  He slipped to her backside and allowed his
hands to stroke her body as he pressed himself to her.  She
snuggled firmly against him not resisting in the least.  Her
little habit of pressing butt cheeks together against his
manliness invigorated him every time.

"You should check on him and see if he is asleep," Mark
exclaimed.

She smiled slightly but made no comment.

She crept into Ben's room and in the darkness sat next to his
sleeping form.  She kissed his forehead before kissing his
sleeping lips.  He stirred and one arm crossed over her legs now
bared as she pressed over him.  The touch stirred her more than
she realized it would.  She felt another kiss would not be out of
line.  Him still asleep as his hands easily molded around bared
hips.   Her lips yielded and pressed harder into his.  The
innocent but sudden touch on her already excited body released a
flood of warmth that settled into her groin.

Automatically and unconsciously, he pulled her body closer and
pressed her against him.  She was struck by the arousal that
manifested so quickly between their pressing flesh.  Her own
sexual fickleness breached what she thought possible so soon with
Mark waiting so near and available.  There was little concern
about a clandestine affair ruining their marriage as long as
honesty between them prevailed.  Shaken, she pulled free.  He
woke and questioned her.

"Wait for me," she whispered and kissed his lips again.

She rushed back to Mark and flew into his arms.  She blurted the
events as they had occurred.  She sobbed and confessed her
arousal.

"Do you want him right now?" Mark questioned.  "If so, go to him.
You would be miserable if you don't"

"But I want you too," she admitted.

He answered, "Do what you must right now, things have a way of
working out."

She pulled her body tighter and sobbed her gratitude, kissed him
long and deep before she slipped from his arms.  She rushed back
whence she came, flying into the eager arms of Ben, now fully
awake.  Their bodies and lips crushed one another.  His hands
again molded into the curves of her body, sliding under the crisp
garment.  Sliding up her torso, the musky scent of her perfume
tormented his senses.

"Are you sure this is what you want?", Ben questioned as she
snuggled beside him.

She nodded her assurances as his hands again explored her body. 
Molding her breast in his palm, he sought to consume it through
her covering.  She lifted her arms and soon the shirt had
vanished into the night.  Bared to his vision and touch every
part of her form was magically under his fingers.  Quickly he
enveloped her breast within his mouth.  She thrust hard against
his tongue and teeth, giving herself over completely to his
ravenous desire.  A tightening in her throat spread to her groin,
sending tingling waves and shocks of crisp fire outward.

She peeled back the covering over his body and struggled to bare
him also.  Rapidly, his clothing disappeared until in the
darkness they molded nude body against nude body.  She slide her
now vibrating torso over him until she again had his mouth
centered on a rosy pink areola.  The nipple was extended and
circled with tiny bumps that were just as rigid.  As he suckled
the button and scraped at the hard bumps with his teeth, she was
anxious to expand her pleasure.  She wanted both sides to receive
similar sensuous abuse and began her own onslaught of his body. 
She guided his attention back and forth between giving and
getting.  With his face pressed between, she presented her ample
muffins holding his face helpless to her will.

Quickly, she counter-attacked his man tits with the same
treatment she herself enjoyed so much.  When her lips pressed
into the hollow between his head and body, she wanted to devour
his flesh with her selfish lips.  His fingers stroked ever so
lightly up, down and around her bared back.  The flood of
tingling excitement caused her to press their bodies into
absolute alignment.  As he feather stroked her torso even more,
she squirmed until the hardness built between them rested firmly
between her legs, trapped as it nestled solidly in the grooved
labia and buttocks.  His manhood received additional surges of
blood and throbbed harder from with every heart beat.  As he
pressed upward, she energetically set about opening and closing
the tunnels to her lust.  She cared not, where he entered as long
as he did something to quench the fire between her legs.  The
flexing of her muscles started her up a long tantalizing climb of
pleasure.  Reaching between them, she grasped his staunch rod and
fondled herself alternately from bum to cunt.  His tool was her
plaything, but much more alive and stimulating than a plastic
toy.

She pressed him until an opening popped over him and sphincter
muscles caressed the swollen and purple cock head.  Just a
instant passed  before he smoothly slipped between her outer cunt
lips and held in her check for a long tantalizing few seconds. 
His pulsing cock lifted against her vibrating groin as the
gratifying pleasure barraged their body with adrenaline and
hormones.

All the while, she attacked his lips with her spirited tongue,
exploring and sharing.  Without further hesitation, she thrust
her body, fully impaling his length into the smooth depths of her
wet puss.  Once she rocked against the stiffness to abrade her
swollen and excited clit before rising and slamming again hard to
the pelvis bone.  Her velvet encasement stroked with precision
and energy, this captured audience.

She abandoned every shred of control as she vocally urged him to,
"Fuck me harder, ohh, please fuck me NOW with your cock."  He was
losing his ability to withstand much more.  Their bodies slammed
together over and over when a mutual orgasm began to explode
within and around them.  Stiffening, he succumbed to it all and
burst into her with every scrap of cum he had stored during his
celibacy.  She felt the jerking as gush after gush drenched her
innards and ricocheted against the walls of her vagina and
cervix.  She coasted slowly down from her prolonged orgasm with
vaginal muscles milking at the slowly softening shaft and
draining him of every drop.

