My heart thundered in my chest as I stepped into the dimly lit living room, Nora's hand gently guiding me forward. The air was thick with anticipation, charged with a mixture of scents—her perfume, their shared sweat from earlier, and something else, something primal. Matt sat on the edge of the couch, his eyes locked onto mine, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips.

 

"So, Josh," he drawled, his voice deep and challenging. "You want to fuck my wife?"

 

The question hung in the air, stark and brazen. I couldn't believe he was serious, yet there was no mistaking the glint in his eye. My throat constricted, but I managed a nod, my gaze flicking to Nora. She stood beside me, her expression unreadable, her body language inviting.

 

Matt chuckled, a low, rumbling sound that sent a shiver down my spine. "Good. Take off your clothes, then."

 

I hesitated, my hands trembling slightly as I began to undress. Nora watched me, her eyes dark and hungry, as layer by layer, I revealed myself to them. First, my shirt came off, then my jeans, until I stood before them in nothing but my boxers. My cock twitched beneath the fabric, already responding to the situation.

 

Nora stepped closer, her fingers trailing lightly over my chest, sending sparks of electricity through me. "Let me," she murmured, her hands reaching for the waistband of my underwear. With a gentle tug, she slid them down, freeing my erection. It sprang forth, hard and eager, glistening with precum.

 

"Look at that," Matt commented, his tone approving. "He's ready for you, Nora."

 

She smiled, a wicked curve of her lips, and turned to face me. "Sit," she commanded, her voice firm yet sultry. Obediently, I lowered myself onto the couch, my eyes never leaving hers. She straddled me then, her thighs pressing against mine, her heat enveloping me.

 

Her hands moved to her own clothing, deftly unbuttoning her blouse, revealing the lacy cups of her bra. My breath caught in my throat as she peeled the fabric away, exposing her full, round breasts. They were even more magnificent up close, the nipples dark and swollen, begging for attention.

 

"Touch them," Nora whispered, her voice husky with desire. "Make me wet for you."

 

Gingerly, I reached out, my palms cupping her breasts, my thumbs brushing over her nipples. She gasped, her head falling back, her hips grinding against my lap. I could feel her wetness seeping through her panties, a testament to her arousal.

 

"That's it," Matt encouraged, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "Make her moan for you, Josh."

 

Emboldened, I tweaked her nipples between my fingers, eliciting a soft cry from Nora. Her hands gripped my shoulders, her weight shifting as she prepared to lower herself onto my cock.

 

"Wait," she panted, her eyes wild. "Not yet. Let me taste you first."

 

Before I could respond, she leaned down, her mouth closing around my shaft. The sensation was electric, her tongue swirling around the head, her lips sliding smoothly along my length. I groaned, my hands clenching into fists as I fought to maintain control.

 

Matt watched, his expression one of amusement and satisfaction. "Feel good, Josh?" he asked, his voice taunting.

 

"Fuck, yes," I managed to gasp out, my eyes rolling back in my head as Nora continued her ministrations.

 

After what felt like an eternity, she pulled away, her lips wet and shining. "Now," she declared, positioning herself above me. "Fuck me, Josh. Make me yours."

 

With a groan, I thrust upward, burying myself inside her in one swift motion. She cried out, her body clenching around me, her nails digging into my skin. We moved together, our bodies finding a rhythm, each stroke deeper and more intense than the last.

 

"Harder," Nora demanded, her voice ragged. "Don't hold back."

 

I obliged, my hips slamming into hers with renewed vigor. She met each thrust, her moans growing louder, her orgasm building. I could feel it coiling within her, the tension mounting with every passing second.

 

"Come on, baby," Matt urged, his voice thick with lust. "Show him how it's done."

 

Nora's response was immediate, her body shuddering as she climaxed around me. Her inner muscles spasmed, milking my cock, driving me to the brink. I roared, my release exploding within her, hot and powerful, filling her completely.

We collapsed together, spent and satisfied, our breaths mingling in the aftermath. Matt rose from his seat, his eyes dark with desire. "Time for round two," he announced, his voice commanding. "This time, it's my turn to join in."

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