Erotic Apero at Sophie’s: My Forbidden Threesome Rush

Sophie’s guest bedroom. Huge king bed stares back. Heart pounds. Remy beside me, eyes wide. Wardrobe bursts with sin. Tiny black dresses for me. All sheer. Tits poke through. No hiding my hard nipples. I pick the one hugging my curves tight. Skirt barely covers ass. Remy slips into leather pants. Elastic clings. His thick cock outline throbs. Unmissable bulge.

Gift boxes shimmer. Mine first. High-tech pussy stroker. Silicone sleeve, app-controlled. Remy’s the cock version. Grip tight, pulses wild. We laugh nervous. But pussies wet already. Downstairs, coffee machine hisses. Rich aroma mixes with Sophie’s floral perfume. Drifts up. Makes me dizzy. Heels click on tiles. Door downstairs creaks shut. Locked?

Rising Tension

Mouse clicks echo faint. Sophie’s planning. Her voice calls. ‘Apero ero in ten! Get slutty!’ I strap on the toy. Feels invasive. Good invasive. Remy zips up. I grind against him. ‘Feel my tits? Gonna fuck you hard later.’ He groans. Hand squeezes my ass. Coffee scent stronger now. Perfume clings to air. Our sweat mixes in.

We descend stairs. Pulse races. Living room glows dim. Sophie lounges. Transparent negligee. Big tits free. Nipples pierced? Legs spread casual. Juicy pussy lips peek. Glasses clink. She pours bubbly. Smiles wicked. Phone in hand. ‘You look fuckable.’ Sits between us on sofa. Hand on Remy’s thigh. Mine on her knee.

Sip. Buzz starts low. My toy vibrates. Cunt clenches. ‘Sophie!’ She grins. Controls both apps. Remy’s jerks in pants. He shifts. Pre-cum stains leather. Looks across room. Her blue eyes pierce. ‘Wet yet, slut?’ Coffee mug steams nearby. Perfume overwhelms. Tension coils. Fingers tease. Her hand grazes his cock. Mine slips under her negligee. Wet folds part.

Vibes ramp up. Imprinter whirs somewhere? No, her phone beeps. Door locked vibe. We’re trapped in lust. I moan soft. Remy hard as rock. Sophie whispers dirty. ‘Gonna share that big dick? Pound our holes?’ Can’t take more. Tension snaps.

Explosive Release

Explosion hits. Sophie yanks Remy’s pants. Cock springs free. Veiny, thick. Precum drips. I drop to knees. Suck greedy. Gulp him deep. Sophie behind me. Fingers plunge my soaked pussy. Toy still buzzes. Rips it out. Tongue dives in. Licks my clit. Coffee smell fades under pussy musk.

Remy grabs my hair. Fucks my mouth. Grunts. ‘Fuck, Alona’s throat so tight.’ Sophie stands. Pushes me on coffee table. Papers scatter? No, just coasters. Ass up. Remy slams in. Balls slap. ‘Take it, baby. Your cunt milks me.’ Stretches full. Sophie straddles my face. Juicy pussy grinds. ‘Eat me, office whore.’ Tongue fucks her hole. Salty sweet.

Switch. Remy pulls out. Shiny with my juice. Sophie bends. He rails her doggy. Tits swing. I finger her ass. She screams. ‘Harder! Wreck my pussy!’ Cum builds. Vibes forgotten. Sweat slicks skin. Orgasms crash. Mine first. Squirt on table. Remy roars. Fills Sophie deep. Pulls out. Cum leaks. I lap it up. She cums on my tongue.

Panting. Bodies slick. Minutes pass. Hearts slow. Sophie laughs first. ‘Good apero.’ We clean quick. Towels from kitchen. Wipe cum, sweat. Redress. Dresses adjusted. Nipples still poke. Pants zipped over spent cock. Smiles easy. Coffee cold now. Perfume lingers with sex stink.

Mask on. Like nothing happened. Sophie pours fresh drinks. ‘Tennis tomorrow? Remy, show me your serve.’ Remy nods. Grins. ‘You’ll beg for mercy.’ I lean back. Pussy aches good. Thighs sticky. Act casual. Chat weather, dinner. Adrenaline fades to glow. Forbidden high. Can’t wait for more.

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