The summer heat clings to the backyard air. Barbecue smoke lingers. My husband staggers inside for his sieste, punch-heavy. Daughters gone upstairs with their men. Sam, the tall black from the shop, eyes me on the terrace. His cousins Jacques and Désiré flank him, shorts bulging. Heart races. Neighbors’ houses dark, but lights flicker through fences. One wrong moan, and curtains twitch.
Sam grabs my paréo knot. Whispers, ‘Strip, bitch.’ Husband’s office door clicks shut nearby. I glance at the wooden fence. Thin slats. Shadows move? No. Paréo drops. Naked under stars. Kneel on rough stone. Sam’s belt unbuckles. Thick cock springs out. ‘Suck.’ Lips stretch. Salty pre-cum. Slurps echo soft. Désiré steps up. ‘Me too.’ Switch cocks. Husband’s footsteps? Freeze. Nothing. Throats them deep, gagging quiet.
The Contact
Sam yanks my hair. ‘Crawl.’ Belt loops my neck like a leash. Tug. Four paws on grass. Cool blades tickle knees. He leads me across lawn. Fence looms. Neighbor’s window glows faint. Curtain shifts? Gasp swallowed. Crawl faster. Ass high. Pussy drips. They laugh low. ‘Good dog.’ Jacques slaps cheek. Sting. Wet.
Pulled to fence edge. Back to wooden slats. Sam kneels behind. No condom. Raw thrust. Fills me. Grunt bitten back. ‘Quiet, slut.’ Pounds slow. Creak of joints. Grass rustles. Neighbor’s dog barks once. Freeze. Cock throbs inside. Eyes on dark window. Silhouette? Imagination? Harder slams. Tits swing. Nipples graze wood.
Désiré in front. Cock to lips. Double stuffed. Muffled sucks. Belt tightens. Breath short. Sam’s balls slap ass. Wet smacks. Pussy squelches. ‘Gonna breed you.’ Whisper hot on neck. Tension builds. Fence vibrates slight. Someone watching? Thrill spikes. Clit throbs. Cum crashes. Legs shake. He unloads deep. Hot spurts. Pulls out. Drip down thighs.
The Indiscretion
Jacques swaps. Thicker. Stretches sore hole. ‘Eyes on neighbor.’ Window lit now. Curtain pulls? Panic mixes lust. Rimjob memory flashes. His tongue earlier. Now reaming. Belt yanks. Arch back. Fence scrapes tits. Moan escapes. Hand clamps mouth. Fucks brutal. Grunts low. Fills capless. Cum leaks. Switch again. Round two. Exhausted. Knees burn.
They rotate. Cocks in mouth, pussy, ass. Triple threat. Crawl positions. Fence shadows dance. Husband snores distant. Daughters’ moans filter faint from house. Parquet creaks upstairs. Risk everywhere. Final loads. Faces glazed. Tits sticky. Collapse on grass. Panting hushed.
Sam unties belt. ‘Dress. Go.’ Paréo ties loose. Cum-soaked. Slip inside. Hallway dark. Stairs groan under feet. Husband’s door ajar. Light slits. Heart hammers. Cross threshold silent. Kitchen empty. Wipe face. Mirror shows smeared makeup. Secret burns. Neighbor saw? Tomorrow’s glance will tell. Smile creeps. Power mine now. Legs wobble home—wait, already home. Door shuts soft. Lie in bed. Pulse thuds. Replay every thrust. Addicted to the edge.