EROTICA | MFM MENAGE
Summer Sex With Two Strangers
The language barrier won’t stop me from having them both.
This can be read as a standalone or you can read the first part here.
Carlo plucks an apricot from the kitchen counter and holds it up in front of my eyes. “Albicocca.”
Twenty minutes ago, he was a stranger on the beach who’d found me sunbathing and fucked me beautifully. Now he’s in my kitchen giving me a language lesson, his hazel eyes bright with enthusiasm, his dark hair loosely swept from his eyes. He touches his lips to remind me to repeat the word after him, but no matter how hard I try the say it correctly, it makes him laugh.
As soon as I open my mouth, wags his finger and points to his lips as he repeats it slowly, enunciating every syllable. “Al-bee-coke-uh.”
His blond friend Luca takes the apricot from his fingers and pushes him aside as he selects pieces of fruit from the basket on the kitchen counter, cutting them in half before placing them on a plate. He knows about as many words in English as I do in Italian — so hardly any at all — and glances at me as he speaks. “Is better così.”
I’m not entirely sure what’s happening right now. I invited them inside to sleep with both of them, but as soon as…
