Part 3 - Abby's Gift
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Oh. My. God! Jason thought as he heard a woman's slightly muted, yet familiar, voice declare that she wanted to cum loudly, and she wanted her neighbors to hear every sound that she made.
Jason's mind quickly put the voice to a name and the name to a face, and to a toned body, as Abby returned to the main room, now wearing a light purple neglige with matching garter belt and thigh highs. She had been dressing slowly, waiting for the other couple to get comfortable. Abby smiled when she saw Jason's brightly lit face and wide eyes.
"Happy birthday, baby!" Abby said swaying her hips and breasts towards him. "I hope you like your presents. They were a little . . . hard to find, but, um, I think you'll enjoy them," she said with understatement.
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Mark watched Rachel bite her pink lips seductively and stare at him in the mirror as she knelt on the bed on all fours slowly moving her hips from side to side to beckon him to her. She wanted to be fucked, roughly, and from behind, and she said as much so that both she and her audience next door could hear. She loved the idea of this way more than she thought she would.
More than willing to satisfy his lustful wife and sensing that she was very into this, Mark quickly crawled onto the bed to kneel behind his wife. He then grabbed her porcelain hips with strong arms and sharply pulled Rachel back towards himself. A shriek of excitement escaped her lips.
Next, Mark used his right hand to guide his very hard cock into her waiting pussy. He grabbed Rachel's hips again tightly and slowly thrust himself into her as deeply as he could go, pulling out half way and thrusting again and again with increasing but rhythmic pace.
Rachel gasped and exclaimed loudly, "Oh, fuck yes! . . . I . . . do . . . not . . . want . . . it . . . gently." She said, timing her words with Mark's thrusts as she pushed back into him and arched her head back, her green eyes dilated with ecstasy.
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Abby smelled amazing as she approached her husband. "But how did you do this? . . . How did you get them . . . How did you know that . . ." Jason stammered, putting his hands on Abby's naked hips.
"I asked nicely," Abby said smiling with self-satisfaction and running her fingers through Jason's black hair, "And as you can hear, our friends were more than willing to fuck for us."
The delicious sounds of sex cascaded through the wall as the other couple's bed creaked rhythmically, and they sighed and moaned together loudly, her quick, high-pitched "unhs" mingling in the air with his long, deep groans. Abby and Jason could literally feel their bed move as Mark thrusted into Rachel from behind, at least that is what Abby imagined they were doing since every smack of skin hitting skin was followed by a shake of the mirror as if Rachel braced herself up against it while Mark and his cock tried to push her closer and closer towards them.
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"It sounds like they're having a *lot* of fun!" Abby said looking at the shaking headboard and listening to their friends. And then, suddenly turning back to Jason, she said with increasing jealousy, "*I* want to have a lot of fun too!" Abby then kicked off her heels, pushed Jason backwards onto the bed, and climbed on top of him to straddle his eager crotch.
He slid his hands under her purple lingerie and felt his way from her smooth butt to her round hips to her soft stomach to her small, firm breasts to her hard nipples. She hovered just above him, teasing his cock.
"But how did you know the bed would shake?" Jason asked, more blood now below his waist than above.
"Remember when I came here for work last year?" She asked grinding on top of him and sucking on his ear.
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"Uh huh," Jason affirmed, unable to provide any other response. "Well," Abby said sitting up and looking down to admire Jason's muscular chest and broad shoulders, "I stayed in this room, and a newlywed couple, um, 'slept' next door. Not long after I checked in and figured out why the end table was creaking, I realized what was happening, and I, um, tried to 'enhance' their experience," Abby said slyly as she moved herself up Jason's body to position her clit within reach of his lips and tongue. She sighed deeply as he responded to her cue, and then she reached back to lightly stroke his throbbing cock.
"And, unh, . . . I listened to them fuck, . . . oh, yeah, . . . over and over again, . . . unh, . . . twice that night, and then, . . . ooh that's nice, . . . once again the next morning before, . . . uh, . . . breakfast. And, . . . unh, . . . I played with my clit, . . . yes, just like you're touching it now, . . . unh. . . . Well, ah, . . . maybe not just like this, . . . oh, fuck that feels good."
Abby then deftly flipped around and lowered herself again onto Jason's tongue as she took him into her mouth.
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