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Tracey giggled girlishly while Mark shot his wife a half-smile. “You could say that.”
“Good.” Amanda matched his smile, then bent to whisper in Tracey’s ear. “Now that you’re a woman, sweetheart, how about celebrating with your first threesome?”
“Really?” Surprised, Tracey weakly tried to sit up, but her jelly arms wobbled so dangerously, she could only manage a slight tilt of her chin. “But I don’t…I mean…what…”
“Just move over sweetie, there’s nothing to it,” Amanda assured before climbing over the pair and sitting against the headboard. She opened her legs, revealing her glistening folds and, with a kinky smile playing across her lips, beckoned the girl closer with her finger.
Mark could only watch dry-mouthed as Tracey climbed off him and crawled between his wife’s thighs. Amanda then motioned for him to join them. Smiling to himself, he rose and slid into place behind Tracey.
Placing her head next to Amanda’s slick sex, Tracey buried her face into Amanda’s heat, remembering how Mark had devoured her own.
“Yeah… Oh God Tracey… Oh... yeah… just like that....” Amanda moaned, rolling her hips and grinding her pussy into the girl’s face. At the same time, Mark grabbed Tracey's waist and lined himself up to enter her. Looking up, the couple’s eyes met, and he gave her a wicked smirk before he teasingly slid the tip of his cock up her still tingling and oversensitive pussy, to her ass.
“Mmm…decisions, decisions…” he pondered.
Smiling back, Amanda reached forward with both hands. She grabbed and spread Tracey’s cheeks, opening the girl up to her lover. “Here dear, fuck her virgin ass.”
Tracey looked up, her eyes glazed with uncertainty. “But Mrs Bur- Amanda, doesn't it…? Isn't that supposed to hurt?” she asked.
“Don't worry, honey,” Amanda said, smiling down at her. “Mark’s very good at anal. It’ll sting at first, but I’m going to make sure you enjoy every second.” She twisted them around and positioned herself underneath her.
Smirking as he watched his wife devour their lover, Mark moved back into position behind them. Holding Tracey’s hips still, he pressed the tip of his cock into her rear entrance.
“Whatever you do Tracey, don’t tense.” He warned before moving forward, pressing home. The admittance to her rear made Tracey's whole-body arch in simultaneous pain and ecstasy as Amanda greedily tongued her clit.
Allowing her a few moments to get accustomed to the sensation, Mark began to slowly work his length back and forth, sliding that little bit deeper inside her as he did. “Shit… so tight, so… tight…”
Unfortunately, this was a new sensation that even Amanda's incredible oral skills couldn’t disguise. Tracey was forced to squeeze her eyes shut as sharp stabs of pain ripped through her petite body. However, long fingers quickly replaced that pain with pleasure as they began squeezing the nub of her clit, testing it like a ripe grape while she tongued her folds. Tracey reciprocated.
“Oh, Mr Burton…” Tracey moaned, her head starting to spin. “Please… it feels… good… so good. More… I want more. Please!” Then she buried her face between Amanda’s thighs, locking her lips around her clit, sucking wantonly.
“I knew she’d love taking it up her butt- oh! Yes, suck it, sweetheart, that’s it, mmm,” Amanda managed between moans. “Give it to her baby, fuck her, fill her tiny ass with your big dick!”
Hearing the pair’s demands, Mark began to vigorously fuck the teen, slamming his flesh into her, filling her little butt with his cock with every thrust. Tracey moaned with delight as his hard cock filled her arse over and over, making her small body rock and sway to his undeniable rhythm.
The room was quickly filled with the trio’s moans, their cries of pleasure working to drive each other to their own peak. It wasn't long before Tracey felt another earth-shattering climax brewing from the couple’s affections.
Her body over-burdened by the taste of Amanda and the feel of Mark. Tracey’s core tingled, and her body throbbed as Mark drove into her harder and faster, pushing her over the edge.
“Uh…oh God! Mrs-Mrs Burton! …I’m…I’m cumming!” Tracey groaned around Amanda’s clit, pushing her to her own climax.
Mark’s head lolled back as a series of low, guttural moans escaped his mouth. It was too much. He thrust into Tracey as deep as he could before releasing a howl as he came, filling her tight bowels with his hot seed in the rush of another powerful orgasm. The sensation consumed her in an instant and Tracey’s world went black.
Coming down from their high, the lovers relaxed in each other’s company, riding the remnant waves of their orgasms. It took some time for Amanda and Mark to realise that Tracey had passed out after her third orgasm.
“Thank you, baby,” Amanda murmured, snuggling into her husband, enjoying the heat he gave off as she listened to the deep rumble of his heartbeat.
“Oh…What for, my love?”
With a knowing smile, she leant up and kissed her cheek. “For doing this, for Tracey. I know it couldn't have been easy for you.”
“It was nothing honey.” He grinned and kissed her forehead. “Anytime.”
“Oh, bugger it!” David Street cursed, using his laptop’s touchpad to highlight the paragraph he’d just written, and then deleting it with a tap of the key, collapsing back into his desk chair. He couldn’t believe it. After working on it all morning, he was actually two paragraphs behind where he’d started.
He glowered at the screen, the cursor mocking his ineptitude with its constant blinking on the blank Word document.
A lot was made of the blank page. It was often said to taunt writers, to intimidate them with the immense space to fill. He never saw it that way, however. To him, the page wasn’t a weight tugging him down. It was a challenge to overcome, fresh clay to be moulded however he saw fit.
