Charlotte’s special gift for Christmas – part 4

Standing behind me, Thomas reached out and grabbed her ankles, guided her legs forward, placing her soft bare feet on my shoulders.

” Emily likes to give as much as she likes to receive,” he laughed, “Now let’s see the best part of your gift.”

“You really want to see?” Charlotte asked.

I noticed she was directing that question at him and not me, but could care less; whatever it took to get that thong off was fine with me.

“Of course I do.” Thomas said softly, “We can’t lick it, if we can’t see it!”

Charlotte produced another pussy inspiring giggle and pushing her feet against my shoulders, lifted her hips. I pulled her thong up her legs and when I reached her knees, she straightened her legs so I could remove it completely. Thomas did the honors, taking it from me and I imagine tossing it to the side. I certainly wasn’t watching because right now all I could focus on was the perfect smooth pink pussy in front of me.

Charlotte had placed her feet back on my shoulders and wrapped my arms around her thighs; I pulled her closer to the edge of the bed and after placing a soft kiss on each of her trembling thighs, plunged my tongue inside her very wet pussy. She cried out as my tongue entered her hot little box, then again as I sucked hard.

I sighed as I was rewarded with a mouthful of her sweet juices and began to swirl my tongue around inside her. I felt Thomas’s chest pressing against my back and saw him reach over me and place his thumb on her clit.

Charlotte moaned and her hips jerked as he began rubbing her pink button in slow circles. Keeping my tongue rigid, I began rocking my head, tongue fucking her. Her hips started moving, pushing my tongue deeper and Thomas’s finger harder against her.

I felt Thomas’s other hand trail down my back and moaned into her pussy as his fingers found mine. He quickly shoved two of them inside me and I cried out as his thumb pressed into my clit. Sliding my tongue from inside her I started working it up through the wet folds of her lips.

Thomas moved his thumb and using two fingers spread her wide for me. I teased my tongue around her hard button and felt a fresh wave of excitement flow through me at the soft sigh Charlotte emitted as my tongue caressed her. I could feel her body relaxing and switched from licking to sucking her excited flesh into my mouth.

I moaned around that flesh as Thomas began rubbing my clit harder as his fingers slowly pumped into my pussy. I felt him lean further over me and sighed as his lips found my neck. He gently sucked on the skin between my neck and shoulder, before placing his lips at my ear and playfully licking my ear lobe, before whispering in my ear, “You going to share?”

Smiling, I eased my head back and resting my cheek on Charlotte’s soft thigh watched Thomas lean over my shoulder and slide his tongue up through her pussy. She moaned and reached down, placed her hand on his head and began to run her fingers through his hair.

“I think she likes you better,” I whispered in his ear.

“But you’re going to make her cum, aren’t you?” he answered softly, before sucking her clit into his mouth.

I watched transfixed by the sight of my husband’s tongue working that beautiful pussy and let myself relax and enjoy his fingers gently working my pussy. Charlotte gasped as Thomas slipped a finger into her pussy and rolling his eyes, he whispered, “Tight”.

He started slowly easing his finger in and out as he swirled his tongue around her clit. I could feel his once again hard cock pressing into my back and placing my lips to his ear, said, “How about you make your wife cum, then fuck her, while I enjoy this pretty pussy?”

“Words every man should hear,” he laughed.

He gave Charlotte’s clit a few more teasing licks, slid his fingers from inside her and returned to his place behind me. I immediately replaced my fingers with his, and as my tongue once again found Charlotte’s delicious flesh, I imagined how tight she would be around his cock. I started sucking on her clit harder than I had before and pushing my fingers in faster and Charlotte moaned and thrilled me, but now running her fingers through my hair.

That thrill was eclipsed however, by the feeling of Thomas grabbing my hips and pulling me back. Bracing my hand on the floor, while still fingering and licking our gift’s pretty pussy; I pushed my ass in the air. I cried out in pleasure as with no hesitation, Thomas slammed his long thick cock deep inside my yearning pussy.

I stopped licking and started yelping as he hammered away, using long hard strokes that felt amazing. I looked up to see Charlotte watching, she looked a little nervous and I wondered if she were afraid of Thomas fucking her that hard.

Thomas slowed down fucking me and sliding his hand around my waist found my clit. I moaned as he began rubbing it, while fucking me and it was with an effort that I returned my tongue to Charlotte’s clit.

I was glad I did though, as the added turn on of her moaning as my tongue swirled around her clit, heightened my overall arousal and I could feel my thighs starting to tremble. Thomas was leaning over me to have his hand between my legs, so was now using short strokes that felt good, but I couldn’t wait for him to tear into me again, but knew he wouldn’t until I came.

On that note, I pressed my tongue hard against Charlotte’s clit, and started licking as fast as I could. She gasped and I felt her toes curl into my shoulders. My fingers were thrusting harder into her and I could feel her legs quivering. Behind me, Thomas called out, “Play with your tits Charlotte, show them to me!”

I looked up to see that she had obeyed him and the sight of her cupping her perfect little tits and stroking her nipples with her thumbs sent me over the edge. I cried out into her pussy and arched my back as the orgasm I’d been dying for since we’d started, crashed through me. I slowed my licking down as I began yelping in pleasure as waves of pleasure crashed through me. I felt Thomas’s hand on the back of my head and a moment later, he shoved my face against Charlotte’s pussy.

“Don’t be a greedy baby,” he laughed, “Make her cum too!”

Even as my hips bucked wildly, driving against his cock and shoving him deeper, I started sucking hard on her clit, trying to get her to cum, before I finished. Thomas had begun to fuck me harder and Charlotte’s hips were now moving faster, grinding her pussy into my face.

“Oh,” she moaned, “Right there  Emily! Please don’t stop me…Oh my god!”

Charlotte released a long loud squeal that sent a fresh surge through my already convulsing pussy. Pushing her feet against my shoulders, she lifted her hips off the bed and started bucking as wildly as I was. Thomas was still holding my face to her pussy and I continued to lick and finger her as hard as I could. Thomas let go of my head and I screamed into her quivering flesh as he began fucking the shit out of me. My own pussy was still contracting around Thomas’s thrusting cock and I couldn’t help whimpering as I struggled to keep Charlotte cumming as hard as possible.

I didn’t have to worry, with a loud squeal that had me thankful the windows were closed, Charlotte arched her back and a moment later, cried out again as her pussy convulsed around my fingers and a wave of her warm sticky cum flowed around them.

Her hips twitched several more times and she released a soft whimper and let her legs fall limply over my shoulders. I lifted my head from her pussy and began yelping even louder as Thomas continued to slam the shit out of me. He was fucking me so hard his balls were slapping against my pussy and I loved every minute of it.

Charlotte was watching and I smiled at the look on her face. Her blonde hair was sticking to her cheeks and she was red from passion now rather than embarrassment. Her eyes were locked on Thomas fucking me and she no longer looked nervous, but excited. As good as Thomas fucking me felt, it was time for him to sample our gift’s tight little pussy. Looking over my shoulder I called out, “I think Charlotte’s feeling neglected baby, why don’t you give her some of that cock?”

I sighed as he slid from my pussy and sitting up on my knees turned around to see him standing. His hard cock was glistening and I couldn’t resist taking him into my mouth and giving him a few quick sucks, enjoying the taste of my pussy from his hard flesh. Thomas reached down and took me by the shoulders, urging me to my feet. He gave me a long deep tongue filled kiss, then watched as I crawled up onto the bed next to Charlotte.

Laying on my side propped up on one elbow, I leaned over and kissed her softly as my other hand found her hard right nipple and began teasing it. I broke the kiss and watched as Thomas stepped up to the edge of the bed. He lifted her legs and placed her feet on his chest, grabbed his cock and placed it against her pussy.

“Oh, look at that.” I whispered at the sight of my husband’s big dick lying along her pink slit.

I felt Charlotte tense up next to me and I said softly, “Don’t worry honey, he’ll go easy.”

Charlotte’s special gift for Christmas – part 4 will continue in the next page.