El invitado inesperado

“You know, I never thought I’d be the one suggesting this,” Maya whispered, her fingers tracing lazy circles on my chest. We were in a sterile hotel room on the outskirts of Prague, the city lights bleeding through the curtains. Three days of business meetings had left us both wired and restless.

“Suggesting what?” I asked, even though I knew. Her hand had drifted lower, past my stomach, and her touch was electric.

“That maybe we try something... new. A little adventure.” She looked up at me, her eyes dark and searching. “There’s someone I’ve been talking to. A colleague. Anna. She’s... interested. In both of us.”

I swallowed. My heart was already pounding. “You’re serious?”

“Dead serious.” She bit her lip. “And she’s on her way up.”

The knock came before I could answer. Maya smiled, a wicked little thing, and padded to the door in nothing but my oversized shirt. When she opened it, Anna stepped in — tall, auburn-haired, with a confident smirk and eyes that swept over me like a caress.

“So you’re the famous husband,” Anna said, her accent thick and melodic. She was already shrugging off her jacket. “Maya’s told me everything.”

I didn’t know what to say. My cock was already straining against my boxers.

Maya closed the door behind her and slid her arms around Anna’s waist, kissing her neck. Anna moaned softly, tilting her head to give Maya more access. I watched, transfixed, as Maya’s hands slipped under Anna’s blouse, finding her breasts.

“Come here,” Maya said to me, her voice husky. “We’ve been waiting for this.”

I crossed the room, my mouth dry. Anna reached for me, pulling me close, her lips finding mine — soft, then demanding. She tasted like wine and something sweeter. Maya pressed against my back, her hands sliding down my chest, into my pants.

“God,” Anna breathed against my mouth. “He’s already hard.”

Maya laughed, low and dirty. “He’s been hard since I suggested it.”

They worked together to strip me, their hands everywhere at once. Anna dropped to her knees, her fingers curling around my cock, stroking me slow while she looked up at me. Then her mouth was on me, hot and wet, and I groaned, my head falling back.

Maya kissed my neck from behind, her teeth grazing my skin. “She’s good at that, isn’t she?”

I couldn’t answer. Anna’s mouth was a wet, sinful rhythm, her tongue swirling around the head of my cock before taking me deeper. Maya’s hands found my nipples, pinching, and I bucked forward, my fingers tangling in Anna’s hair.

“Enough,” I gasped, pulling Anna up. “I need to fuck you.”

Anna grinned, her lips glossy. “Which one of us?”

Maya answered by shoving me onto the bed. She crawled over me, her dress riding up, and straddled my face. “I’ll take this end. Anna, you know what to do.”

Anna climbed on top of me, her thighs straddling my hips, and guided my cock to her slick entrance. She sank down with a shuddering moan, her head thrown back. I gripped her hips, my mouth already busy on Maya’s pussy, licking and sucking her clit until she was grinding against my face.

“Oh, fuck,” Maya whimpered, her fingers in my hair. “Just like that.”

Anna rode me in slow, rolling waves, her tight heat gripping me. I could feel every inch of her, the way she squeezed when she moved. Maya’s thighs trembled around my head, her juices coating my chin. I was drowning in them, in the scent of sex and perfume, in the sounds of their moans.

“Harder,” Anna demanded, her nails digging into my chest. “Fuck me harder.”

I flipped her over, driving into her with a force that made her cry out. Maya slid down beside us, her fingers finding Anna’s clit, rubbing while I pounded into her.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Anna chanted, her eyes rolling back. “I’m gonna come.”

“Come for us,” Maya whispered, her lips on Anna’s neck. “Let him feel it.”

Anna’s body convulsed around me, her inner walls clenching so tight I almost lost it. I pulled out, my cock slick and aching, and Maya grabbed it, stroking me fast.

“I want it,” she said, her voice a desperate whisper. “Inside me. I want him to come inside me while you watch.”

I didn’t need to be asked twice. I slid into Maya, her warmth familiar and perfect, and she wrapped her legs around my waist. Anna pressed against her side, kissing her deeply while I fucked her.

“Cum inside her,” Anna breathed against Maya’s lips. “Fill her up.”

The words shattered me. I buried myself to the hilt and came with a guttural groan, my release flooding Maya’s pussy. She cried out, her own orgasm rippling around me, and I collapsed against her, my heart hammering.

For a long moment, no one spoke. Just the sound of our breathing, the sticky heat of our bodies. Anna traced a line down my spine, and Maya kissed my shoulder.

“So,” Anna murmured, a lazy smile in her voice. “Was that a good business trip?”

Maya laughed, soft and breathless. “The best.”

I rolled onto my back, pulling them both close. Anna’s head rested on my chest, Maya’s hand on my thigh. Outside, the city hummed. Inside, everything was quiet and warm.

“Same time next year?” I asked.

Maya’s laugh was a low, satisfied hum. “We’ll see.”