After bringing Ren to orgasm with my tongue, I settled back on my heels to admire the sight before me. There she lay, my best friend, naked and radiant, her cheeks tinted with a delicate rosy hue of post-orgasmic bliss. Her eyes, still clouded with desire, roamed over my exposed curves, lingering on her husband's white, sticky cum that adorned my swollen labia.

Ren propped herself up on the bed, her ample breasts rising and falling with each breath. With a playful smile, she brushed a stray strand of hair from my face. "Now, be a good slut and clean up my husband, won't you?"

Rick stood by the bed, his eyes darkening and a sly smile tugging at the corners of his lips. He must have felt like a winner in a game of chance, with two naked blondes on display: me, eager to please, and Ren, poised to dominate.

As I leaned in to follow Ren's command, Rick cupped my chin, drawing me closer to him. I wrapped my fingers around his growing arousal, feeling the fusion of his creamy seed and my wetness coat my fingers in a silky veil. Intrigued, I boldly took a lick, savoring a taste of myself for the first time—a blend of tangy sweetness and salty musk.

Slippery heat ran rampant between my thighs as I playfully sucked the tip, my tongue flicking against his sensitive glans. Rick's groan reverberated throughout my body, sending a pleasurable vibration from my lips to my sinful core.

My lips were tightly sealed around him as I teased him with my tongue, slurping up and down his shaft. Inch by inch, I took him deeper into my mouth, accommodating his half-erect length with ease. Rick quickly regained his vigor, swelling thick and pulsing with unwavering need.

I couldn't help but think of my ex-husband, who had struggled to perform even on rare occasions in recent years. But I'm sure he had no issues fulfilling the needs of his young toy on the side. The frustration burning within me towards my ex-husband only fueled my desire to please Rick even more, taking him deep into my throat—something I never did for my ex.

"You just love to suck cock, don't you?" Ren purred.

"Mphm," I moaned, my attention drawn to the slightly sweet taste of precum that coated my tongue.

"You'll get to do that again soon enough. Now, lie back," Ren instructed.

Hesitantly, I let Rick's cock slip from my mouth with a loud pop, a sense of guilt creeping in for enjoying Ren's husband so much.

As my back touched the mattress, Ren straddled my body, her thighs gently nudging mine apart to make room for her to settle between them.

"Is my obedient slut ready to be used for our pleasure?"

The word slut, meant to demean, instead sparked an inferno within me. Slut meant unapologetically pursuing my pleasures, breaking free from the chains of restraint, and embracing my true desires without shame.

"Yes," I breathed, chewing on my lower lip, my eyelids growing heavy.

Every cell hummed with an eagerness to be their slut, to be used and pleasured, until I collapsed from the thrills, reduced to a quivering mess of bliss.

"Mmm, I'm not convinced," Ren teased, her voice full of honeyed menace. "Tell me how much you want it."

"Please... I want this so badly. I'll do anything... just please, don't stop now."

My words tumbled out, fueled by a raw, insatiable want that had been building inside me—an addictive need that Ren and Rick had ignited. After feeling numb for so long, it was like finally waking up from a deep slumber.

"Good girl," Ren murmured. "But you'll have to be patient just a little while longer."

With that, Rick positioned himself behind Ren and sank into her softness, causing her to close her eyes and let out a throaty moan. I watched, transfixed, as her body arched with each powerful thrust, her hands gripping the sheets.

Droplets of Ren's nectar trailed down, landing on my mound and painting a tantalizing path along my labia as Rick's relentless thrusts into her continued. Ren's face contorted in pleasure, her head thrown back as she surrendered to the pounding of Rick's hips.

The pulsing ache between my legs intensified with each passing moment, demanding the same pleasure that Ren was experiencing. I wanted to be consumed by the same fire, to feel Rick's cock plunge deep within me.

Ren's eyes snapped open, and she locked eyes with me, mouthing the words, "Your turn next." It was as if she could read my mind, knowing just how desperately I wanted to be fucked again. Yes, fucked.

I didn't want gentle lovemaking but raw, primal fucking. The kind that leaves you panting, body shaking as your brain turns to mush and your limbs go weak. Drunk on a feral, animalistic passion that dissolves inhibitions and leaves you helplessly begging, your voice hoarse from screaming for more.

My breath caught in my throat as I watched Rick's thrusts become more frantic. Ren, engulfed in passion, met his movements with equal zeal, the scent of sex and sweat intensifying with each shared groan and whimper.

My vaginal muscles clenched involuntarily, yearning for Rick's hardness to fill the emptiness between my thighs. As I continued to watch, I couldn't help but feel a pang of envy, wishing I was in Ren's place.

Ren's cries were only growing louder each second, reaching a fever pitch until she couldn't hold back any longer. With a resounding scream, her eyes rolled back, every muscle contracting in sweet bliss.

As Rick pulled out, Ren's body went limp, collapsing onto the bed beside me. Her chest heaved as she struggled to catch her breath, her eyes still closed in post-orgasmic euphoria.

My gaze locked with Rick's. A devilish smile played on his lips as he asked, "Ready?"

My eyes trailed down to his throbbing length, the veins prominent beneath the delicate purple skin. I nodded, hypnotized by his rock-hard erection, as he positioned himself between my legs. His grip on my ankles felt possessive, spreading me open and fully exposing me to him.

Slut. I felt like a slut. A needy, greedy slut who wanted my best friend's husband to take her again. Suddenly, I felt ashamed of my puffy labia, pulsating clit, and nectar gushing out of me. A proof of what a wanton and depraved woman I had become.

I had the power to say no, to put an end to this forbidden affair. But I didn't want to, and Ren seemed to enjoy watching me with her husband, so why even try to resist? I've been a good wife, and it got me nowhere. I deserved this pleasure, and I wasn't going to let my morals stand in the way.

With a sharp intake of breath, I braced myself for the delightful invasion to come. Rick's shaft, lubricated by Ren's arousal, pressed against my salivating entrance, slowly but steadily taking what felt like its rightful place inside me. Guilt still gnawed at the edges of my pleasure for coveting my best friend's husband, but the sensation of being completely filled by his thickness made me forget about everything else as I enjoyed the delicious stretch and fullness.

"Oh, fuck," I gasped as Rick pushed my legs back further, burying himself deeper than I thought possible.

The bulbous head nudged my cervix, causing a rush of enjoyable discomfort through me. The sensation teetered between too much and not enough. I craved more—more pleasure, more pain. I wanted to be pushed beyond my limits, to feel the weight of his desire press down on me until I couldn't take it anymore, to be imprinted with his passion, erasing all the disappointing, heartbreaking memories of the past.

"Does the slut enjoy her treat?" Ren purred against my ear, her hand finding its way to my aching, swollen bud.

My body responded with a shudder of pleasure as I gasped out a breathless "yes."

Ren pressed her lips to mine, her tongue exploring my mouth as Rick began thrusting in a rhythm that had me seeing stars. The sounds of our moans, the heady scent of musk, Ren's fingers teasing my clit, drawing lazy circles, melted away any inhibitions I had left.

With each forceful thrust, Rick's cock targeted the spot that sent lightning bolts of pleasure through my veins. His hands pushed my thighs even further apart and down, deepening the angle of his penetration. I was drowning in a sea of sensation, my mind wiped clean of everything except the all-consuming need to cum.

"You're our slut now." Ren's breath tickled my ear. "Say it."

"I'm your slut," I exclaimed, relishing the feeling of complete surrender to them.

Rick's pace quickened, driving me closer to the edge as Ren's fingers stroked faster and faster. I felt myself tumbling over the edge, and I welcomed the fall. A mind-shattering orgasm ripped through me, causing my body to tremble and my thighs to quiver uncontrollably, my eyelids fluttering shut.

I lay there on the edge of nirvana, my inner walls clenching around Rick's cock, coaxing him to release his warm seed deep inside me. But he resisted, his body tense with control.

As soon as I opened my eyes, Rick pulled out, his cock gleaming with my wetness, and stood by the bed, his breath heavy. Ren settled herself in between my legs, her soft tongue lapping up my juices with slow, gentle strokes.

Endorphins raced through my veins as her wet tongue traced circles around my buzzing, hypersensitive button. Every delicate touch felt like a stinging bolt, sparking my nerves like live wires.

"All clean." Ren's eyes sparkled with amusement as she looked up at me. "Still some mess left to clean up," Ren teased as she sat up.

She reached for Rick's cock, her fingers wrapping around the shaft as she brought it to her mouth. "Let's see if we can fix that, shall we?"

Rick chuckled at her playful tone, locking eyes with me as if curious about my reaction. I held my breath as Ren licked her lips seductively before her tongue traced along the length of his cock, cleaning up the remnants of my essence. She took her time, teasing us both with languid movements up and down his shaft. I couldn't take my gaze away as her tongue swirled around the engorged head, caressing the sensitive tip before sucking him into her warm, wet mouth.

Inch by inch, she devoured him, her throat opening up to accommodate his length. Ren pushed past the gag reflex, taking him deeper and deeper until her lips brushed against his pubic hair. Her skill and control were incredible, and I felt like a student at the school of seduction, wishing I had that level of skill.

She held that position for a few seconds before slowly letting him slide out, a thin strand of saliva connecting them. Ren's eyes locked on mine, her lips glistening with a blend of saliva and my honey. She made no attempt to wipe off the remnants on her chin.

"Care to join in?" Ren asked, a daring smile playing on her lips.

Without waiting for my response, she turned to Rick, opened her mouth wide, and he pushed himself in. Her muffled moans spurred him on, his eyes rolling back in pleasure. Ren gagged slightly as she took him deeper, her throat constricting around his length.

My core viciously convulsed, my mouth watering at the erotic sight before me. In a trance-like state, I sat up and moved closer, drawn to them like an addict to a drug.

Rick's smirk grew into a full-fledged grin as he looked down at me, nestled next to Ren's head.

"Lick my balls."

Without a moment's hesitation, I leaned in, my tongue swirling around his sac, tasting the saltiness of his skin. I felt the weight of his balls on my tongue, yielding to the gentle pressure of my sucking and licking.

Ren's succulent slurps were soon drowned out by Rick's grunts as I pressed my fingers against his perineum, feeling the sensitive bundle of nerves pulse beneath my touch.

"Shit!" Rick gasped, his body tensing at the unexpected sensation. "Ahhh.... You nasty girl..."

The words hung in the air, full of approval. Being labeled a nasty girl gave me a sense of empowerment, as if I could make him lose control and do something particularly naughty that no good girl would do.

For the first time in my life, I penetrated uncharted territory, slipping a finger into his tight, quivering hole. His shuddering breath let me know that I had him right where I wanted him, his anal muscles clenching around my finger as I pushed further, exploring the taboo pleasures that had always intrigued me.

"Fucking hell," Rick groaned.

Ren sat back on her feet, stroking his rock-hard length, glistening with her saliva, as she watched me finger her husband's ass, his balls deep in my mouth.

"Oh my! I knew there was a perverted side to you beneath that innocent facade. The godliest girls always have the dirtiest minds," Ren taunted. "But you're even kinkier than I imagined. And I love it!"

"Mphm," Rick muttered. "An angelic face with a filthy mind. A perfect unicorn."

Ren's laughter filled the room as she continued to rub Rick's cock. "Now finish him off, slut," she commanded.

I licked his shaft from base to tip, feeling it twitch as I flicked my tongue over the delicate spot just below the head, just like I had seen Ren do. Rick's hands tangled in my hair, pulling me closer, impatiently urging me to suck him off like the dirty little slut I was.

My lips clung tightly to his aroused flesh, eagerly taking him in as I bobbed my head up and down. His moans grew louder, his hips buckling against my mouth as I slipped a second finger into his taboo hole, feeling his hardness throb in response.

I relaxed my throat and took him deeper, my tongue massaging his length as he touched the back of my throat. Rick fought for his breath, his grip on my hair tightening as he thrust deeper into my throat, making me gag.

Despite the salty tears streaming down my face, I let him fuck my mouth with abandon while my fingers teased his backdoor. The sensation of being used so brutally made me feel sexy, desired, and powerful all at the same time.

With a guttural groan, Rick shot his hot load down my throat, his body jerking as I gulped every drop. His laboured breathing began to slow down, but I continued to suck him gently, savoring the salty taste on my tongue.

"You're incredible," Rick murmured.

A smug smile played on my lips as I pulled away. "I aim to please."

Rick let out a sexy, throaty laugh and collapsed onto the bed beside Ren, wrapping his arms around her. "You two are amazing," he said, planting a passionate kiss on Ren's lips.

"We make a great team," Ren replied, winking at me. "Come here," she said, grabbing my arm and bringing me into a three-way embrace.

We lay together, our bodies relaxed, the frenzied pace of passion giving way to a tranquil calm.

"You swallowed like a true slut," Ren said, breaking the comfortable silence with a kiss on my forehead.

"And you loved every second of it," Rick added.

He was right. I had embraced my inner slut, reveling in the feeling of being used, degraded, and dominated. But it was the feeling of being completely accepted for who I am, desired, and wanted, that truly set me on fire. And that rush was addictive.

"It was liberating. I didn't know I needed that."

"Anytime you want more, just say the word," Rick teased, his eyebrows arching suggestively.

"How do you stay so hard for so long?" I asked, gazing up at Rick. "And manage to come more than once?"

"It's the magic pill," he replied, smirking.

"Wait," I gasped, my thoughts racing as I abruptly sat up. "Did you plan this—did you plan to fuck me?"

Rick's smirk broadened into a knowing grin as he nodded. "Guilty as charged."

My mouth hung open in disbelief as the truth sank in: Rick had deliberately seduced me, and he had just confessed it in front of his wife. But when I turned to Ren, she showed no sign of surprise. Instead, her smile was one of complicity, as if she had been part of the scheme from the start.

"You..." I stammered, words failing me.

Ren sat up and gently pressed her palm against my cheek. "Relax, Jenna," she cooed soothingly. "Please don't be upset. You've been off for months, and let's be honest, you needed this."

Although her words rang true, they did not completely ease my feelings of being deceived. The realization that I had been so easily manipulated hurt.

"Besides," Ren said with a mischievous smile, "we needed to see if you're as slutty as I am before introducing you to our special friends. We wouldn't invite you to our sex party unless we knew you'd be a good fit."

"Sex party?" I blinked, trying to process what I had just heard.

"Yes, we host them regularly," Ren replied nonchalantly.

"We're swingers, Jenna," Rick added.

I stared at them in disbelief. How had I not realized that my friends were part of such a lifestyle?

"But why? I thought you guys had a great sex life," I asked, attempting to understand.

"We do now," Ren responded, her smile fading slightly. "Like many couples, we hit a rough patch. Swinging really helped us reconnect and brought some excitement back into our relationship."

"We're having a party this weekend," Rick continued, "and we'd love for you to join us. You'd be a great addition to the group, and I'm sure you'd be quite popular among the couples."

"I'm not sure," I whispered, my voice faltering. Although I felt at ease with them, the prospect of sharing my body with strangers was intimidating.

"Everyone was new at some point," Rick reassured me gently. "You can move at your own pace and only engage in what feels comfortable for you. We'll be right there with you, supporting you every step of the way."

"Do you really think others will... err... want me there?" I asked, my voice quivering with uncertainty.

Rick smiled warmly. "Absolutely. Everyone loves a unicorn."

"What's that?"

Ren giggled. "A unicorn is someone special and one of a kind, just like you—a treasured find everyone admires and wants to play with."

"So, what do you say, Jenna?" Rick leaned in, his eyes inviting. "Will you join the party as a unicorn?"

I wasn't sure I understood completely, but Rick's enthusiasm was contagious. "I guess I could try it," I replied with a hesitant smile.

"Now the real fun begins," Ren declared with a wink. "And you're going to be the star."

A flush spread across my cheeks as I imagined being in the center of attention, but instead of shying away, I felt a surge of excitement surge through me. The thought of being desired by a group of people, of being the source of their pleasure, made my core quiver with maddening desire. I was ready to let go, and embrace the taboo pleasure that awaited me.

THE END (of the Temptation series, but just the beginning of Jenna's adventures)

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