~~Author's Note~
This chapter is 100% sex, just for funsies. Also contains some very minor swinging elements.
~~Samantha~~
Othello was so handsome. Ugh, the thought made her feel so guilty. Jacob was super handsome too! But Othello was the sort of handsome you found on a book cover, standing on a porch of a mansion by a tropical beach, hair blowing in the wind, wine glass in hand, half naked beauty beside him. Even Jacob admitted the man was pretty, too damn pretty. The big muscles, the abs, the long dark dreadlocks, tan skin, and those happy, almost dopey brown eyes. It was all very dreamy and exotic.
Plus, he was a Daeva like her, and every time they met eyes, she knew he knew exactly what went through her Daeva mind.
So, when she'd shown up at the Circle's cave to see Jacob tonight, she'd come a bit early. She wanted to watch Othello do what he always did whenever she was around: have sex with his beautiful ghoul Madison, and sometimes a couple other ladies too. Did he sit around waiting for Samantha to show up, so he could tempt her? Or maybe he enjoyed Madison's body twice a night, every night, since even before Samantha was embraced? She didn't think Othello knew her schedule, so, probably the latter.
She walked up to his alcove, smiled as she found the fur curtain pulled open, and smiled wider as she found Madison and Othello, kissing and fondling, already naked. Othello was just the sort of man who'd only bother with clothes if he had to leave the cave or something, and the sort of man to keep his woman naked whenever he was naked. And Madison happily obeyed.
"Hi Othello. Hi Madison," she said, and she stopped in the entrance of his alcove.
"Samantha," Othello said with a small nod.
"Sam! How are you, girl?" Madison's smile was pleasing and warm, and it relaxed Sam instantly, despite the fact the woman was currently sitting between Othello's open legs, facing away from him and leaning back into his chest, while the strong man groped and massaged her breasts. Madison had amazing breasts, huge, and they matched her curvy figure really well.
"I'm good! Just came to see Jacob. We were going to stay in, relax, you know." It took a lot of effort to keep her voice steady, because Othello was looking at her, at her suit, and as he stared with hungry eyes, his hands continued to massage Madison's body. He was good. Madison was panting lightly, and her nipples were completely swollen. And, after Othello whispered something into her ear, Madison giggled, slid a hand down to her pelvis, spread her legs inside Othello's, and gently caressed her swollen clitoris.
Was he trying to tempt Sam, on purpose? Jacob warned her he would. But then, he also said to tease Othello in return if he did.
"Jacob's not here yet," Othello said. "Want to wait here for him?"
Madison nodded. "Oh yes please. I'd love that."
Samantha tried to hide her relieved smile, but she knew she failed. There was always a chance Othello or Madison would say they wanted some privacy when Samantha visited like this, but it never happened. Privacy didn't seem to matter much to anyone in the Circle, except Aaron.
"Thanks. I was going to show Jacob something, and--"
"Oooh, lingerie?" Madison said.
Samantha jaw dropped. "H... How'd you guess?"
With a heavenly, womanly sigh, Samantha leaned back against Othello's big, wide chest, and groaned openly as she continued to slowly masturbate. "You have that look in your eyes, like you're excited to show something off. And you just came in and aren't carrying anything."
Evidently, Madison was smarter than she let on. Othello was, as Jacob put it, dumb as a brick, and Sam would be lying if she said she didn't think that reflected onto Madison. But the ghoul grinned at her, pleased with her guess, and Sam squirmed.
"Just a new bra and panties."
Madison and Othello shared knowing grins, before Madison clapped her hands together.
"Wanna show em off? We can let you know if they're good."
"Um..." She did. She really did. She remembered that time when she let everyone see her breasts, all so Othello could get a look while Madison gave him a blowjob. It'd been intensely erotic.
When she told Jacob about her random and unexpected bit of exhibitionism later, he'd said it was okay. Encouraged, even. Which of course made her gasp, cause she hadn't expected she'd ever do something like be naked with other people, but Jacob had only grinned at her. He was super smart, and wise, and knew what she liked better than she did. He'd told her, encouraged her, to get naked around the others, and if they wanted to masturbate or have sex while looking at her, all the better.
He was so secure with himself, like Antoinette was. Must have been an age thing. No wonder Jack was into Antoinette so much.
After a deep, useless breath, Samantha nodded, and Madison grinned and clapped a couple times. She leaned back into Othello, and the man behind her grinned a gentle smile, eyes on Samantha, hands on Madison's breasts. The ghoul also slowed her masturbating, way down to that 'gonna make this last' pace, which sent a shiver through Sam's whole body.
"Ok, uh... d-don't judge too harshly!" She undid the buttons of her blouse, and eyed Madison and Othello with her best motherly glare. "I mean it."
Both put up their hands in surrender.
"Swear to God," they said, in unison. Must have been a thing they shared.
She frowned, but it melted away as the shivers of excitement and nervousnesses worked through her. The blouse slipped off her shoulders, and she set it on the big pile of blankets and pillows in Othello's alcove. For a moment, she covered her bra and breasts with her forearms, but that was silly. They'd seen her breasts before. They'd seen her naked, being fucked by Jacob in the middle of the cave before. That had not been part of the plan that night, but damn Jacob knew her kinks better than she did, and she'd cum so many times with the other witches watching.
She lowered her arms, and Madison and Othello whistled.
