Alex, twenty and trembling with anticipation, knocked on the sleek suburban door. The married couple had found him online, drawn to his bold offer to serve in their bed as the willing bottom. Elena opened it first, her sharp eyes raking over him like a blade. "Well, well. The bi boy who thinks he can handle us. Come in before the neighbors gossip."
Mark chuckled behind her, but Elena led, her voice laced with wit. "Strip the nerves, darling. We don't bite—unless you beg."
Alex stepped inside, heart pounding. "I'm here to serve, not chat. But your husband's grin says he's already imagining my ass."
Elena smirked, circling him. "Cocky for a bottom. Mark, pour the wine while I test if this boy's as horny as his profile claims." They moved to the living room, dialogue crackling. "So, Alex," Elena purred, "you want to worship my pussy while my husband watches? Or does that hard cock of yours crave something else first?"
"Both," Alex shot back, voice steady. "But make it explosive. I'm not here for tea."
Tension built as clothes fell. Elena pushed him to his knees, her strong hands guiding. "Good boy. Suck Mark's cock first—show us that blowjob skill." Alex complied, mouth working as Elena stripped, her body glistening. "Look at you, already hard and dripping. My pussy's wet just watching."
The air thickened with panting. Elena straddled, lowering onto Alex's face as Mark took his ass. "Ride it, baby—make him cum while I drip all over you." Sweating bodies tangled, witty barbs flying: "Your ass is tight, but not for long," Elena teased. "Horny little thing, aren't you?" The lead-up ignited—thrusts deep, moans rising—exploding into raw release as cum coated skin, everyone lost in the frenzy.
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