"I been thinkin' 'bout our love situation
All this attraction in the present tense
I've reached the only logical conclusion
Love ain't supposed to make sense."- (This Ain't) No Thinkin' Thing, TRACE ADKINS
Blaine threw Madison on the bed and ripped her clothes off with urgent hands. She yanked the towel off him and tossed it away then grabbed his cock in her hands and stroked him, tugging firmly, hand over hand.
"Fuck." he hissed soft and sharp. "I love a good pair of hands." He glanced at Ryan who lingered at the side of the bed as if not quite sure where he fit into this. Blaine winked at the guy then knelt on the end of the bed. Madison rose up on her knees, pressing her naked tits against his thick chest. She guided his hardening cock between her thighs and began to slide her hot, slick pussy along the top side of the shaft.
"Oh fuck, baby." Blaine groaned tight and grabbed her hips as he began to slide his dick through her wet slit, raking against her sensitive clit. She moaned loud and clung to his shoulders, biting down on his heated skin. She turned her eyes on Ryan.
"Get naked, Ryan." She told him without room for argument. "Then get over here. You're not here to just stand there and look pretty."
A smile pulled at Ryan's lips, twisting into a smirk. "Whatever you say, Maddy...you're the master."
A shaky gasp burst from between Madison's lips as Blaine rubbed his cock against her clit with more urgency. "The master." she shuddered, the orgasm coiled and ready to strike. "I like that."
Blaine grabbed her ass in his strong hands and began stabbing his cock through her pussy slit, fast and erratic.
"Fuck!" She cried suddenly and clawed his shoulder, biting his skin and squealing as the orgasm exploded, wrenching through her body. "Fuuuuck!" Her nails gouged his skin, causing him to wince slightly, but at the same time seemed to turn him on even more.
"Oh fuck, baby." Blaine groaned. "Use them claws."
Madison's teeth clamped onto his trap muscle, her hot breath puffing against his warm skin. Her smoldering eyes locked onto Ryan and followed his every movement as he shed his clothes one piece at a time.
Catching her watching him, Ryan smirked and slowed down, shifting into a mild strip tease. Madison's pulse quickened by leaps and bounds, her breath panting harder against Blaine's shoulder.
Blaine twisted his head a bit and looked at Ryan. "Ooh, baby, take it off...sloooww. Mmmm."
A low whimper squeezed up Madison's throat as her teeth slowly bit into Blaine's shoulder.
"You like that, Maddy?" Blaine breathed against her ear, his eyes as intent on Ryan as her own. "Isn't he beautiful?"
"He is." She shuddered.
"Hey..." Ryan murmured as he slowly, artistically opened his pants and began to work them down over his hips in a slow, gliding motion, his body swaying just enough to cause Madison's heart to stutter and glitch. "You two are gonna make me blush."
"Blush...where?" Blaine's lips twitched, his eyes burning with renewed hunger for the man.
A sexy smile nudged the corner of Ryan's mouth. "Every where."
"Mmmm." Blaine nipped Madison's ear lobe, startling her. She gasped softly. Her heart thumped solidly against her ribs as her sizzling gaze followed Ryan's hands as they worked his snug jeans further down his body. He left his deep red silk boxers in tact as his jeans peeled off down his thighs. His crotch swelled out against the silk fabric and Madison shuddered at the thought of how slick and smooth his hard cock would feel beneath the sleek material.

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Dreamin' Out Loud
RomanceMadison has a secret fantasy she keeps all to herself. A fantasy involving her husband, Blaine, and his gay best friend, Ryan. Nearly every night, Madison dreams of watching Blaine and Ryan get hot and heavy with one another. Little does she know...