Apple Bottom Love
She gazed at her
reflection in the mirror and without a doubt found herself totally desirable.
From the crown of her lush black hair, almond-shaped blue eyes and thick red
lips, her babyish round face, to her large 36 DD tits hiding behind her
purple-colored petticoat, to her ample thighs covered in a pair of silk black
stockings. Though she couldn't make out her high heel pumps in the reflection,
but she could tell they were a perfect fit. She especially admired her tits;
she could stay here and admire them all day if she could. She turned to the
side and held up the ruffle hemline of her petticoat to admire her second
favorite asset-her large round butt. She slapped her palm over it and moaned at
the sound it produced.
She wasn't wearing anything underneath. That was added enticement
for Bobby's eyes ... along with those of their guest whom they were expecting
for the night's fun.
"Apple honey," Bobby's voice called from behind the bathroom's door.
"You still coming out?"
"Don't worry darling, I'll be right out soon," she purred. "I
wouldn't want you to miss your surprise."
Her husband replied okay, and fell silent. They were newlyweds and
presently they were in Hawaii
to spend a two-week honeymoon. Prior to leaving Los Angeles, she had stopped by a lingerie
shop to purchase this outfit. Something she had admired for so long but never
had the guts to acquire. So nervous she had been even as she paid for it,
wondering how Bobby might react when he saw her in it.
She picked up a pair of lacy hand gloves on the sink and wore them
on. She did a seductive poise and winked at her reflection. She truly felt
happy and ready.
She inched the bathroom and said, "Okay darling, I'm coming out."
Except for a table lamp, the bedroom was dark-Bobby had turned off
the lights a while ago. He sat up from the bed and watched his wife throw first
one foot out of the bathroom door like a chorus girl about to make a stage
appearance before pushing it open to reveal herself. Bobby sat there in a pair
of boxer shorts gawping at his wife's transformation. No longer was she the
sweet, pretty woman he'd wedded a couple of days ago. Now she was an angel, a
goddess no other man was meant to have except him. She inched towards him. He
attempted to get up but she pushed him down and offered him a poise.
"Do you like what you see, darling?" she asked.
"Oh God, very much," Bobby said in awe. His eyes soaked up every
part of her being as if he was seeing her for the first time. "Turn around for
me."
She obliged him by doing so.
She lowered herself onto his lap, felt his erection as she grounded herself
down on him. His arms came around her in an embrace.
"You're so very beautiful," he kissed the back of her shoulder. "I
love you very much, Apple."
She reached a hand over her back and ruffled his hair. "I love you,
too. Do you think Victor will like it?"
Her husband laughed. "Are you kidding? Which man in earth right now
that wouldn't turn into butter just looking at you right now? I know Victor too
will feel the same. He's going to eat you up tonight, trust me."
"I'm so excited about tonight, I can't wait. What time did he say
he'll be coming by?"
Bobby checked his watch. "He did say seven. It's almost a quarter
to, so we've got a couple of minutes to burn before he gets here."
"Oh I wish he'd be knocking right now. What'll we do till then?"
"Well, if I may make a suggestion," he kissed her shoulder again.
"How about you giving me a blowjob?"
"I'd love to honey, but I can't bear to ruin my lipstick just yet.
Sorry. Or how about you lick my pussy instead?"
He figured that would be the best option. "Alright then, as long as
it's not going to do anything to hurt your outfit."
Some minutes later, Bobby was still engrossed in licking her pussy
when there came a knock at their door. Apple's attention came alive, though she
was kind of disappointed at the interruption. Already she was starting to feel
herself cum.
"That's got to be Victor," Bobby assumed. He wore on a pair of pants
and helped set her outfit back in place and when he knew she was ready, left
the room and approached the front door. Victor was about knocking once more
when he heard the door come open and smiled as Bobby shook hands with him and
let him into the apartment.
"Hope you didn't have much trouble locating the room," Bobby made
idle banter with him as they sat in the living room.
"Oh no, wasn't any problem at all," Victor replied.
They were still making conversation when the bedroom door came open
and Apple showed herself at the doorway. Both men stopped to look at her; Bobby
caught the awed look that was on their guest's face and knew once again his
wife's image had scored a goal for the evening. Apple cat-walked into the room
and came and placed herself beside Victor.
"Hello there sugar," she flicked her tongue at him. "Hubby and I
were wondering when you'd show up." She rubbed a hand over his chest, catching
a feel of his athletic masculinity.
"I wasn't going to miss it for the world." Victor answered as he
copped a palm of her meaty thigh. He too was here on vacation, though his was a
result of an unexpected two-week' all-expenses-paid trip from the office and he
intended on getting as much out of it as he could. He'd been soaking up the sun
in the hotel's swimming pool earlier in the day when Apple and Bobby had
accosted him. Victor had an undeniable fetish for heavy women, and the wife
sure has a killer figure he couldn't refuse nor think of turning down.
Apple leaned towards him, pressing herself against his chest. Victor
couldn't take his eyes off the valley of her breasts that remained hidden from
view. "Do you like my outfit?"
"I most certainly do."
His hands came up and freed her tits from behind their petticoat
prison. Her huge breasts fell into his hands like gorgeous balloons; her
nipples stood out like bullet heads, her areolae were wide and light brown.
Victor flicked his thumb against them; this unleashed a murmur of excitement
from Apple and she too couldn't wait for him to begin as she then grabbed his
head and pulled his face down towards her tits. Victor sucked on her tits like
he was hungry for them. Bobby unzipped his pants and freed his semi-erection
and went about stroking it while he watched the two of them play at each other.
Apple moaned over Victor's head, turned to look at him and winked at
him. "Mind coming over and giving us a hand, darling?"
Bobby left his chair and came over and sat on the other side of his
wife. He sucked on her left tit while Victor sucked on her right, his hand
rubbing against her pussy region. Apple reclined on the sofa and half-shut her
eyes and moaned while at the same time caressed their heads. Victor got up and
quickly unbuckled his jeans, pushing it down to reveal his erection which swung
erect against his navel. Apple wrapped her hand around it and expertly stroked
it. How it felt so alive in her hand, she thought. Her husband's lips were
still sucking on her tits as she pulled Victor's cock towards her face. Victor
glanced up at the ceiling and groaned as his cock became enveloped by the
wetness of her mouth. Apple rolled her tongue around the head of his cock,
opening her mouth wide enough to push more of him inside. Bobby pulled his head
from her tits and opened his mouth too to suck some of Victor's cock. They
passed his cock back and forth to each other. At one time, Bobby paid
concentration to his two sacs while Apple went on slurping on his shaft till
Victor couldn't hold it any longer as he felt himself cum inside her mouth.
Apple swallowed all that he had to offer, and when she was done cleaning him up
turned to her husband and offered some of his semen to him.
They decided to take things into the bedroom. Bobby helped his wife
out of her petticoat. Done with that, she grabbed hold of Victor by his shaft,
led him towards the bedroom, leaving her husband to undress as well as gather
up their clothes. Apple came up on the bed, presenting her ample bottom for
Victor's inspection.
"Now that's some apple-bottom booty you've got," Victor
acknowledged, giving her ass a couple of slaps. He spread her ass cheeks as
wide apart as he could and brought his face between her asshole. Bobby dropped
their clothes at a corner of the room and then jumped on the bed to join them.
He lay before his wife, his erection sticking outward like a flagpole and
offered it to her as Victor remained busy licking through her wet pussy. It
wasn't easy business, but he loved it, and hearing Apple moan in her throat
even as her mouth was glued on her husband's dick made it all the more
enjoyable.
Victor came up on the bed, squatted over Apple's backside and rubbed
the head of his dick up and down her pussy lining, feeling its wetness, and
gently pushed it inside her love nest. Apple felt herself stiffen at the moment
of entry, but felt her body begin to ease as his shaft pushed its way further
inside her. She pulled her mouth from her husband's cock and groaned: "Ohhh yes
... Ohhh yesss ... that's what I've wanted to have all evening."
Victor gritted his teeth, much from the tightness that was her
pussy. Though it felt really good and in no time, Apple too began fucking back.
She pushed her ass back at him each time she felt his cock slip out of her
wetness.
Bobby turned around and slid himself under his wife. His face now
was under her pussy and he enjoyed the view of Victor's cock fucking his wife's
cunt; his cock glistened with his wife's wetness. He ogled the sight of
Victor's balls slapping back and forth above his head, and he raised his head
and tried to catch his balls with his mouth. Victor noticed this and stopped to
offer him his cock to suck for a moment before slipping it back into Apple's
warmness.
"Ohh ... that feels so good," Apple groaned. She stroked her
husband's cock and tried returning to sucking it except the wave of pounding
Victor was giving to her prevented her from doing this. Her tits swung against
each other like pendulums each time Victor's thigh slammed into the back of her
ass, making her groan for more. "Oh yeah ... Ohh yeah ... fuck that pussy!"
Victor pulled out of her and indicated for her to turn over, which
she did. Apple held her legs apart, her pussy was now nothing but a wet, gaping
hole, as Victor inched forward and drove his cock into her. He leaned over her
and this time slammed her pussy even harder. Bobby sat back, stroking his cock
in his hand, loving the sight of the man fucking his wife, as well as hearing
Apple moan from the fucking he was giving her. Apple grasped her tits and
brought them to her lips even as she was still groaning and panting at the same
time.
"Ohh fuck! Oh honey, he's fucking me so good!" she shook her head
side to side as she now was caught in the moment. She fixed her gaze on Victor
and said: "Ohh ... yeah ... I want you to cum ... I want you to cum inside of
me ... Go on, fuck that pussy hard!"
Victor came on top of her, slid his hands under her butt and kept up
with his pounding. The wave came upon him soon. His muscles tensed up and so
did his thighs as he let go another load of semen, this one right into her
pussy. Apple squeezed her arms around his shoulders and gave a sudden cry as
she felt her womb accept his load. Both of them remained like that for a
moment, gasping over each other's face, till finally Victor pulled out of her
as he felt his erection gradually dying. Bobby came forward, hooked his wife's
legs over his shoulders and began pounding her as well. His didn't last long as
he'd already been saving much of everything for this occasion as he too
ejaculated his load inside her. He then lay between her legs and began licking
and gobbling up the entire load of semen that slowly oozed out of his wife's
pussy. Apple caressed his head as he did it, loving the feel of his tongue as
he licked her clean.
When he was done, he came to her side and shared a lengthy kiss with
her. Victor went into their bathroom to shower while they remained there,
locked in each other's arms.