This story was in response to htwf's Cancun fantasy.......
The pavilion faced the Gulf open at all the points of the compass with the bar in the middle. A woman watching the moon rise out of the water was the only occupant, the cool breeze ruffled her hair which fell lightly on her shoulders. Even from behind I recognized her. I had seen her at dusk walking along the beach naked except for her thong and cowboy hat. In the fading light she shimmered as she walked, her long legs gliding across the sand.
She turned as I approached and asked if the adjacent seat was taken. It was an all too obvious overture given that the bar was empty, and her response was equally obvious. I requested a rum and the dark liquid burned slightly on my pallet. The silence was pregnant, but not uncomfortable. “Are you alone?” I asked. She replied that she was but in the darkness I noticed a man sitting at a table just outside of the light.
Although the conversation was light the tension was palpable as we danced along the edge of appropriate topics. “Does he like to watch?” It was as much a statement as a question and it caught her off guard. Almost without thinking she answered, then pretended not to know what I meant. I sent the bartender to the table with a fresh drink to ask the gentleman if he wished to join us. Greg and Erika then explained their relationship and within a few minutes it was apparent that it was time to move our conversation to their room.
Once inside Erika came to me and we began to kiss. She allowed my hands to roam down her back where my hands traced the roundness of her ass before rotating to the front of her thighs and along the sides of her tight stomach. I repeated the move but on the return trip lifted her dress over her head exposing her completely. I grabbed her hair at the nape of her neck and she arched into my embrace as I ran my nails down her bare back.
She removed my shirt and slid to the floor kneeling before me as she removed me from my shorts and took me in her mouth. I could feel her swirl her tongue as she moved her lips away before she would slide me back in.
I moved her to the bed and called Greg to join us. We took turns at Erika’s mouth, alternating between being the prey in her mouth and the predator between her legs. As I caressed her loins I inserted a finger and motioned for her to come to me which she did in a rush. I sucked at her clit as she spit the bit and arched into my face grabbing Greg by his face and kissing him passionately. Removing my finger I began to massage her rosebud with her abundant flow, and on her third shudder I pushed in igniting yet another spasm.
I spooned in behind her and began rubbing the head of my cock on her ass as she squirmed above me, each movement allowing further access. When I was fully sheathed I looked at Greg and said, “Mount her.” He moved between her legs and slowly pushed into her, her ass tightening as her husband’s cock filled her. Although I was limited in my ability to move we began a slow rhythm as he would withdraw and she would slide up my chest plunging down to take me to the hilt followed by his own thrust. This action was brief as I bit her neck as I lost myself deep inside her. I am not sure Erika ever completely stopped cumming. We lay together with Erika between us ……
Heat - A Story for Zoe
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Is this a contest? Because if it is, your readers are the winners! 
Thanks to both of you!
Thanks to both of you!
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Thanks for sharing that! I like reading it.
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Roadrunnerroadrunner wrote:Is this a contest? Because if it is, your readers are the winners!
Thanks to both of you!
If it's a competition, I think Zoe and I must be the big winners to have such incredibly passionate men!
Re: Heat - A Story for Zoe
for Ericka Knight a/k/a htwif
Even though I knew he was on the bed I jumped when I felt his hand caress my bare breast and the electricity of the moment only caused me to bear down harder. I continued my rocking as he ran his nails from the base of my spine to the nape of my neck sending shivers down my back and deep into my loins which were already filled to overflowing.
His hands then pressed me downward from my upright position, my breast pressing against the heaving chest below as I felt him move between the pair of legs and rest against my ass. Having fantasized about what was about to happen I began to imagine the intensity that was about to engulf me and vaguely remember being asked if I was ready to surrender this last vestige of my virginity.
The thoughts which raced through my mind left me blind and without answering and as I had imagined I reached around to guide him into my ass. The feeling of holding him in my hand pressing against me was more than I could handle. I lost all control and rose back up to my straddle as four hands caressed my body as I convulsed uncontrollably and drenched the bed with each spasm before collapsing.
Even though I knew he was on the bed I jumped when I felt his hand caress my bare breast and the electricity of the moment only caused me to bear down harder. I continued my rocking as he ran his nails from the base of my spine to the nape of my neck sending shivers down my back and deep into my loins which were already filled to overflowing.
His hands then pressed me downward from my upright position, my breast pressing against the heaving chest below as I felt him move between the pair of legs and rest against my ass. Having fantasized about what was about to happen I began to imagine the intensity that was about to engulf me and vaguely remember being asked if I was ready to surrender this last vestige of my virginity.
The thoughts which raced through my mind left me blind and without answering and as I had imagined I reached around to guide him into my ass. The feeling of holding him in my hand pressing against me was more than I could handle. I lost all control and rose back up to my straddle as four hands caressed my body as I convulsed uncontrollably and drenched the bed with each spasm before collapsing.
Re: Heat - A Story for Zoe
If Zoe keeps writing like that, I won't need to actually experience it. Reading it is enough to get the job done!! Thanks Zoe!htwifhub wrote:Zoe,
Nice continuation - sooner or later I'm guessing she's going to know what four hands feel like!! I just hope two of them are mine!