I am in my early 40s, white, almost 6’ tall, with a muscular/athletic build and 8.5” cock. My wife (Jess for this story) is in her late 30s, of Mexican decent, on the taller side for a woman but shorter than I, carries a little extra but in a sexy “mom bod” way, she has 38DDs with silver dollar sized darker brownish nipples, and she keeps her kitty shaved at all times. When she was younger I honestly think she could be Jessica Alba’s stunt double; add some years, some mom weight and that’s her now.
This is a fantasy I have for us. Hope you like.
Intro:
Taking a fun twist to our Date Night this week, my wife agreed to a bet. The terms? The loser would do ANYTHING the winner wanted, until midnight, with no question or resentment after. As luck would have it, I was the winner and my wife was, essentially, my slave for the next few hours.
Jess was dressed in a cute, simple, black skirt, boots and jacket. I started things simply; telling her to go to the bathroom of the bar we were in and remove her bra and panties for the remainder of the evening. She promptly did so, handing them to me when she came back minutes later. We had a table and the bar wasn’t busy yet, so no one was nearby to cause issue when I told her to open her legs and slipped my hand under her skirt to tease her. This may sound a small thing but my wife is a very private person and while no one had a view currently, we were in a public bar with people all around and I was fingering her under the table. Anyone who walked by and looked would have a clear view of what was happening.
She was super nervous being so public but honored her deal and after things got started, the wetness my fingers found in her told me she was enjoying it too. I stopped when a group of guys began getting close enough where they would get a view, teasing her at first by telling her to leave her legs open. She looked nearly panicked as the guys slowly edged closer to a view up her skirt but I let her cover up just before one of them stepped away to use the restroom, looking right at us as he passed too. She gave me a flustered look but also giggled nervously at the near catch.
Time went by and the bar got busier, I risked teasing her a few more times but never long enough and never quite got caught. Though one girl did give me a weird look one time just after she looked out direction; I think she saw my arm moving too much. Then I saw him, but me of the guys from the group standing just apart, directly across from us and staring. Not in a hostile manner, but curious, intrigued and even a little hungrily. I got up to get us another round and stood next to him at the bar to order. Introducing myself, the conversation that followed informed me he had noticed our sneaky activities (but hadn’t seen anything directly) and approved. I told him of the bet and got some more info from him. He was Mark, 26, a car salesman and runner but most importantly, he was attractive and was very attracted to Jess. My final question to him was would he like to be part of our bet? The answer, an enthusiastic yes!
I added a drink for him to our tab and invited him back to our table, directing him to sit on the other side of my suddenly nervous wife. Introductions were made and we all conversed some, Jess becoming more comfortable the longer it went and I didn’t make her do anything. But then I leaned in, “Still good in our deal?” I ask her.
Hesitantly. “Yes… should I be worried?”
“Only if you don’t let yourself enjoy it.” Was my reply. “Relax and go with it. He’s an attractive young guy right?”
She looked at me then, face shocked and almost frightened but quickly softening into a nervous… excitement? “He is… but… a deal is a deal.” She said resolutely.
“I’ll give you this out.” I offer. “At any point you decide it’s too much, you can stop. The safe word is ‘stoplight’.” The last was said as a half joke because we didn’t have a safe word, never needed one, but she nodded in acceptance.
Turning back to Mark, I catch his quizzical look and wink. Then as he engages Jess in conversation I look around, clear nearby, quickly lean in and tell her to open her legs again. Her breath catches but I feel her thighs part. My hand slips back between them and I begin teasing her again, with a wink at Mark who quickly catches on to what I’m doing. He keeps talking and Jess struggles to pay attention even though Mark is now sporting a wicked grin. Then she’s shuddering and grabs the table by me and his hand by accident, her breath coming in quick gasps as my fingers bring her to a very public orgasm. I don’t stop until she’s coming down and then withdraw my hand. Jess begins to gather herself, shooting Mark an embarrassed look as she releases his hand and fixes her skirt.
“The looked like it was good?” Mark says directly, earning him a sheepish look and nod from Jess.
“We should all get out of here.” I offer. Getting agreement from both of them and another nervous and questioning look from Jess that Mark was coming with us. I wink at her and repeat, “Go with it. Enjoy yourself.” Then to everyone, “So where shall we go?”
“I live right around the corner!” Mark offers quickly. “Well, like a quarter mile but it’s walking distance.”
I nod but instead of walking I offer to drive him with us. As we walk back to our car, we cut through an alley next to the bar. It wasn’t some dirty place like the movies but fairly clean as it was the back to several businesses. About halfway, I stop and look at Jess. She freezes and looks worried. “We should have some fun on the way.” I say. “Jess, why don’t you turn around and put your hands on that wall.” I point to an open space just behind her, tucked back just enough to be hidden from anyone walking by.
She turns stiffly, not sure what to expect but leans up to the wall as I directed. I walk up behind her, Mark watching, and start running my hands over her, kissing her neck. Then, as my hands cup her ass I look at mark and lift her skirt to her waist. I feel her tense, sensing not 2 but 4 eyes on her bared booty. I let the skirt rest there and my hands caress her naked skin. I give her a playful spank (which I know she loves) and a firm grab before grabbing a handful of her hair just how she likes it. I look at Mark and say, “You’re turn.”
A sharp intake of breath comes from Jess as those words hang in the air, her body tense as she hears Mark moving closer. He steps up beside her opposite me and looks to me as if to ask ‘You sure?’. At a nod, he lets his hand rest on her lower back, just above where her skirt was bunched above her ass. Then, as gently, his hand slides down and over one cheek, then the other; grabbing each in turn before caressing each again. I give her hair a light tug and she lets slip an unintentional moan. Encouraged, I see Mark getting firm or in his touch, pressing into her ass roughly and even pulling them apart slightly. I let it go on until his hand begins to slide lower; reaching her thigh and then curving inside. I hear her gasp again as his fingers brush over her bare pussy. Then a sharp intake again as he presses them more firmly against her.
“Let’s not get too carried away here.” I say. “We have somewhere to be.”
Mark smiles and removes his hand, letting it slide over her slit and then ass before taking it away from her completely. Jess pushes away from the wall as I release her hair, fixes her skirt, and gives me a look mixed with stunned arousal and mortified self consciousness. Basically she was shocked at what I’d allowed and mortified that she’d enjoyed it. The rest of the walk was short and in no time we were pulling grip to Marks apartment.
“Before we go in I have to confess something.” He blurts as we walk to his door. “I have a gf. Well… actually, I have a fiancee.” He stares at us, waiting for a reply.
“You know about our bet,” Jess says first. “I do as he commands.” The last shooting me another look of mixed emotions.
“We’re just here for some free drinks.” I say sarcastically. “I don’t see a problem with that.”
Mark smiles and opens his door, inviting us in. As we take in his home and some very obvious photos showing Mark and the girl that must be his fiancee, a gorgeous blonde I may add, he began mixing some drinks. Ready in minutes he gives another sheepish grin when he sees us looking at their photos. Clearly he was cheating (or willing to) and was not exactly proud of it. We all take our drinks and settle in, Jess and I on the couch and Mark on a bar seat by his kitchen (the only other available seating). We drink some in silence and I glance at the time; already 11:00pm, only an hour of obedience left!
I get Jess’ attention and pull her into a kiss. She seems hesitant still but soon melts into me. Another perk to her little black skirt is that it is stretchy and by itself, allows easy access to her chest. If one would want of course. As our kiss gets deeper, I let my hand slip up her stomach and slide caressingly over her breast. Having already set her jacket aside when we entered, the thin fabric left little to the imagination and less when touched. Feeling her nipple harden at my touch, I run my fingers along the low-ish neckline and as slowly, begin to pull. She gives only a brief pause to process what I’m doing but nothing more. As we kiss I peek at Mark who’s watching intently as I pull her top lower and lower until… right at the edge of her nipple, I tug sharply and spill her breast, then both out of her top and in full view of our new friend.
“You should get more comfortable Mark.” I suggest. “Maybe we should all head to the bedroom?” He nods and leads the way. Jess seems torn as she lets me pull her top lower her feet. “You won’t need this.” I say, pulling the dress up now, up and over her head and off. Leading a now naked Jess into the bedroom behind a now shirtless Mark, I get his attention again. “I think we lost something on the way.”
He turns and his mouth drips open. Jess stands beside me, completely naked and awkward. “Wow.” Is all he can say.
I begin stripping and nod at Mark to do the same. Once naked, I step behind Jess, my cock on her back just above her ass, and I let my hands reach around her front. I slide them over her shoulders and down her bare tits, her stomach. I let one cup a breast and the other slip again to her pussy. She is breathing hard again but seems unsure what to do. I look at Mark, “Waiting for a written invite?” I ask sarcastically.
Mark nearly leaps forward, his hands going straight to her tits guiding one, then the other to his mouth where he kisses, licks and sucks her nipples before kissing his way back to her mouth. As his mouth reaches hers I see her lips part for him, accepting his tongue as hers darts out in greeting. He leans away slightly, probably trying to avoid his cock hitting my hand at her hip and between her legs. I let go and step back some, admiring the scene before me. He notices and I see one of his hands slide from her breast, down to replace mine between her legs.
After some time watching, I tell Jess to sit on the edge of the bed. She does, and as we step up to each side of her, she doesn’t have to be told what to do next. Her hands find each of us and begin stroking; she looks at me. I pull her head gently forward, her mouth opening to accept my rock hard member, her warmth enveloping me. I enjoy her orally for a few moments before guiding her away again, away from me but towards our new friend. She doesn’t pause in taking his new cock in her mouth and bringing a groan of pleasure from him. I know that overall she is against cheating but I couldn’t help myself. I lean down and not too quietly ask, “How’s it feel to suck someone’s fiancé’s cock?”
Her eyes glare at me but she doesn’t stop. I let him enjoy her mouth a bit longer before pulling her back and then back to him. Ready for a change though I tell her to lie back. Now she gets really nervous, immediately thinking sex is next. I tell her to close her eyes and then nod at Mark, making a licking gesture. He grins broadly and, taking a long look at her, legs spread before him, bald pussy already wet and waiting. He kneels at the edge of the bed and dives tongue first into her cunt. She gasps loudly, the sudden sensation startling her. Then looks up to see me and realizes the engaged new friend got first taste of her married pussy.
But then her eyes close again and her head falls back. I watch Mark lick, suck and finger her until she arches her back and, grabbing his head, grinds her cunt in his face as she comes again! By now she has let go of all restraint and is just enjoying it all. As she regains herself, bend to kiss her again, picking up a hint of what I assume was our cocks on her tongue. Mark has stood, dick pointed at her but waiting. I stand and begin massaging her tits as I nod and watch him press forward. Her soaked lips parting easily to allow him inside her. She moans in pleasure as Mark’s hips meet hers. Then again as he starts fucking her for real.
I press my cock to her lips and she does her best, rocked with the motion of his thrusts, to suck me. Slap, slap, slap, the wet sound as Mark plunges in and out and his hips slam against her ass. Suddenly he blurts out, “I’ve got to take a break or I’m going to finish too quickly!” Then he pulls out and backs up some.
“I’ll take over for a bit.” I offer. But surprising everyone, I don’t move for sex. Instead I let my fingers do the work and follow with my tongue, tasting their sex in her and not minding at all. Meanwhile, he had begun playing with her breasts again and kissing her. Checking my watch I announce, “Breaks over.” And then I back off.
Mark looks at me confused until I tap the watch. Thinking she might call it off as soon as her time was up, he gladly climbed back on top of her. She seemed relieved to take him again, to have a cock again. I moved to kiss her but otherwise just watched now. The way her pussy clung to him as he slid in and out. The way her breasts looked as he squeezed them in his hands and sucked her nipples. How her mouth opened almost eagerly every time his was offered. Then I could tell she was close again and at the same time… “I’m going to cum!” Mark announced “Where?” Is all he could manage.
Jess looked at me, flushed and with this other man still pounding her silly. “It’s not up to me.” I reply. “It’s after midnight.” 12:05 to be exact and that meant Jess was free to make her own decisions again.
Realizing it was up to her now but also, so close herself. Just before she speaks it hit her. Her biggest orgasm yet, sending her body tight and making her almost scream out! “Cum in me!” She cried. “Just don’t stop!” And then her legs locked around Mark.
Feeling her vaginal walls constricting around him, pulsing in time as her climax rocked her; Mark lost it. With a groan of his own he hammered as deep as he could in Jess, trying to do as she asked and not stop. And with each thrust he began shooting his load into her. “Fuck!” He moaned. “I’m cumming!”
I watched them ride out their mutual finish, enthralled at the sight of my wife being pumped full of another man’s cum as she climaxed from him. Then at the sight as he withdrew, cock creamy from their sex and cum leaking out of her married slit. Gasping for breath, she looked at me. “You’re turn now.” Made a come hither motion with her finger. I wasted no time at all, taking my familiar place between her legs and guiding my cock to her.
I felt her heat as I slid inside, felt her wetness but different, slick but sticky. I was finally getting her sloppy second and it felt amazing. Mark had stepped aside to clean himself and watch us now. Still mostly erect as he watched, I had an idea and motioned to him. As I kept up fucking my own wife now, he moved to her head. And, presenting himself as I had done; she saw, smiled at me, then wrapped her hand around him and began sucking him again.
Mark was rock hard again almost instantly as her mouth moved over him. The same sight o witnessed of them, he was now seeing. Her breasts bouncing, the wet slapping sounds, and her moans creating those interesting vibrations around your cock as she sucks. I just enjoyed the feeling of her used pussy and the sight of her lips now pleasuring another cock. Then she cried out again, another orgasm but from her own man this time. She did her best to keep sucking and had no choice but to take it as I showed her no mercy, hammering into her.
But, like Mark, the amazing feeling of her clenched pussy sent me over the edge too. And as she was coming down, I began filling her again. The whole time she kept up her oral attention on Mark too and as I finished and pulled out, spilling even more cum downer ass onto his bed. Jess let Marks cock fall from her mouth. “Please don’t stop!” Mark said almost desperately.
She paused but then slipped him back between her lips. Jess sucked and stroked, working Marks cock with hand and tongue. And just that quickly, he groans in pleasure and achieving that rare Second Time for us men, cums down her throat! Jess, surprised by this, chokes a bit and struggles to swallow him all, mostly succeeding. As his cock pulses one last time, she slowly pulls her mouth off him, gives his shaft a long final lick and kisses the head. Then with an almost relishing look, runs her hand over him one last time, smiling, and lets him go.
Standing to dress and leave, she allows Mark a final naked hug which of course, he used to get a last feel of her ass, her tits and even let his fingers slide over her still dripping slit before finally letting her go. She allowed it all, then cleaned up in the bathroom before throng her dress back on. With a last handshake, I said goodbye and she and I left to drive home.
“Oh my god!” She said once alone in my truck. “I can’t believe you really made me fuck a stranger! Fuck AND suck him!” But it was said more incredulously than out of anger. “Did you like that? Watching me getting fucked by him? Seeing him cum in me? In my mouth? His hands touching me all over? My bare tits…” she pulled her tits out then. “My pussy?” She lifted her skirt again.
I didn’t realize what she was doing until she reached over to feel my once again, hard cock. “You did like it didn’t you?” She said. “You loved making me your little slut. Seeing another guy take me however he wanted and use me like his cum dump!” She unzipped me. “You’re hard now thinking about it.” She pulls me out again. “He did fuck me really well.” Her hand begins stroking me. “If it could happen, I’d bet I would be pregnant from all his fertile cum still deep inside me.” And then her mouth covered my cock again and I struggled to stay on the road while she gave me the best head of my life all the way home. Swallowing me this time.
This is a fantasy I have for us. Hope you like.
Intro:
Taking a fun twist to our Date Night this week, my wife agreed to a bet. The terms? The loser would do ANYTHING the winner wanted, until midnight, with no question or resentment after. As luck would have it, I was the winner and my wife was, essentially, my slave for the next few hours.
Jess was dressed in a cute, simple, black skirt, boots and jacket. I started things simply; telling her to go to the bathroom of the bar we were in and remove her bra and panties for the remainder of the evening. She promptly did so, handing them to me when she came back minutes later. We had a table and the bar wasn’t busy yet, so no one was nearby to cause issue when I told her to open her legs and slipped my hand under her skirt to tease her. This may sound a small thing but my wife is a very private person and while no one had a view currently, we were in a public bar with people all around and I was fingering her under the table. Anyone who walked by and looked would have a clear view of what was happening.
She was super nervous being so public but honored her deal and after things got started, the wetness my fingers found in her told me she was enjoying it too. I stopped when a group of guys began getting close enough where they would get a view, teasing her at first by telling her to leave her legs open. She looked nearly panicked as the guys slowly edged closer to a view up her skirt but I let her cover up just before one of them stepped away to use the restroom, looking right at us as he passed too. She gave me a flustered look but also giggled nervously at the near catch.
Time went by and the bar got busier, I risked teasing her a few more times but never long enough and never quite got caught. Though one girl did give me a weird look one time just after she looked out direction; I think she saw my arm moving too much. Then I saw him, but me of the guys from the group standing just apart, directly across from us and staring. Not in a hostile manner, but curious, intrigued and even a little hungrily. I got up to get us another round and stood next to him at the bar to order. Introducing myself, the conversation that followed informed me he had noticed our sneaky activities (but hadn’t seen anything directly) and approved. I told him of the bet and got some more info from him. He was Mark, 26, a car salesman and runner but most importantly, he was attractive and was very attracted to Jess. My final question to him was would he like to be part of our bet? The answer, an enthusiastic yes!
I added a drink for him to our tab and invited him back to our table, directing him to sit on the other side of my suddenly nervous wife. Introductions were made and we all conversed some, Jess becoming more comfortable the longer it went and I didn’t make her do anything. But then I leaned in, “Still good in our deal?” I ask her.
Hesitantly. “Yes… should I be worried?”
“Only if you don’t let yourself enjoy it.” Was my reply. “Relax and go with it. He’s an attractive young guy right?”
She looked at me then, face shocked and almost frightened but quickly softening into a nervous… excitement? “He is… but… a deal is a deal.” She said resolutely.
“I’ll give you this out.” I offer. “At any point you decide it’s too much, you can stop. The safe word is ‘stoplight’.” The last was said as a half joke because we didn’t have a safe word, never needed one, but she nodded in acceptance.
Turning back to Mark, I catch his quizzical look and wink. Then as he engages Jess in conversation I look around, clear nearby, quickly lean in and tell her to open her legs again. Her breath catches but I feel her thighs part. My hand slips back between them and I begin teasing her again, with a wink at Mark who quickly catches on to what I’m doing. He keeps talking and Jess struggles to pay attention even though Mark is now sporting a wicked grin. Then she’s shuddering and grabs the table by me and his hand by accident, her breath coming in quick gasps as my fingers bring her to a very public orgasm. I don’t stop until she’s coming down and then withdraw my hand. Jess begins to gather herself, shooting Mark an embarrassed look as she releases his hand and fixes her skirt.
“The looked like it was good?” Mark says directly, earning him a sheepish look and nod from Jess.
“We should all get out of here.” I offer. Getting agreement from both of them and another nervous and questioning look from Jess that Mark was coming with us. I wink at her and repeat, “Go with it. Enjoy yourself.” Then to everyone, “So where shall we go?”
“I live right around the corner!” Mark offers quickly. “Well, like a quarter mile but it’s walking distance.”
I nod but instead of walking I offer to drive him with us. As we walk back to our car, we cut through an alley next to the bar. It wasn’t some dirty place like the movies but fairly clean as it was the back to several businesses. About halfway, I stop and look at Jess. She freezes and looks worried. “We should have some fun on the way.” I say. “Jess, why don’t you turn around and put your hands on that wall.” I point to an open space just behind her, tucked back just enough to be hidden from anyone walking by.
She turns stiffly, not sure what to expect but leans up to the wall as I directed. I walk up behind her, Mark watching, and start running my hands over her, kissing her neck. Then, as my hands cup her ass I look at mark and lift her skirt to her waist. I feel her tense, sensing not 2 but 4 eyes on her bared booty. I let the skirt rest there and my hands caress her naked skin. I give her a playful spank (which I know she loves) and a firm grab before grabbing a handful of her hair just how she likes it. I look at Mark and say, “You’re turn.”
A sharp intake of breath comes from Jess as those words hang in the air, her body tense as she hears Mark moving closer. He steps up beside her opposite me and looks to me as if to ask ‘You sure?’. At a nod, he lets his hand rest on her lower back, just above where her skirt was bunched above her ass. Then, as gently, his hand slides down and over one cheek, then the other; grabbing each in turn before caressing each again. I give her hair a light tug and she lets slip an unintentional moan. Encouraged, I see Mark getting firm or in his touch, pressing into her ass roughly and even pulling them apart slightly. I let it go on until his hand begins to slide lower; reaching her thigh and then curving inside. I hear her gasp again as his fingers brush over her bare pussy. Then a sharp intake again as he presses them more firmly against her.
“Let’s not get too carried away here.” I say. “We have somewhere to be.”
Mark smiles and removes his hand, letting it slide over her slit and then ass before taking it away from her completely. Jess pushes away from the wall as I release her hair, fixes her skirt, and gives me a look mixed with stunned arousal and mortified self consciousness. Basically she was shocked at what I’d allowed and mortified that she’d enjoyed it. The rest of the walk was short and in no time we were pulling grip to Marks apartment.
“Before we go in I have to confess something.” He blurts as we walk to his door. “I have a gf. Well… actually, I have a fiancee.” He stares at us, waiting for a reply.
“You know about our bet,” Jess says first. “I do as he commands.” The last shooting me another look of mixed emotions.
“We’re just here for some free drinks.” I say sarcastically. “I don’t see a problem with that.”
Mark smiles and opens his door, inviting us in. As we take in his home and some very obvious photos showing Mark and the girl that must be his fiancee, a gorgeous blonde I may add, he began mixing some drinks. Ready in minutes he gives another sheepish grin when he sees us looking at their photos. Clearly he was cheating (or willing to) and was not exactly proud of it. We all take our drinks and settle in, Jess and I on the couch and Mark on a bar seat by his kitchen (the only other available seating). We drink some in silence and I glance at the time; already 11:00pm, only an hour of obedience left!
I get Jess’ attention and pull her into a kiss. She seems hesitant still but soon melts into me. Another perk to her little black skirt is that it is stretchy and by itself, allows easy access to her chest. If one would want of course. As our kiss gets deeper, I let my hand slip up her stomach and slide caressingly over her breast. Having already set her jacket aside when we entered, the thin fabric left little to the imagination and less when touched. Feeling her nipple harden at my touch, I run my fingers along the low-ish neckline and as slowly, begin to pull. She gives only a brief pause to process what I’m doing but nothing more. As we kiss I peek at Mark who’s watching intently as I pull her top lower and lower until… right at the edge of her nipple, I tug sharply and spill her breast, then both out of her top and in full view of our new friend.
“You should get more comfortable Mark.” I suggest. “Maybe we should all head to the bedroom?” He nods and leads the way. Jess seems torn as she lets me pull her top lower her feet. “You won’t need this.” I say, pulling the dress up now, up and over her head and off. Leading a now naked Jess into the bedroom behind a now shirtless Mark, I get his attention again. “I think we lost something on the way.”
He turns and his mouth drips open. Jess stands beside me, completely naked and awkward. “Wow.” Is all he can say.
I begin stripping and nod at Mark to do the same. Once naked, I step behind Jess, my cock on her back just above her ass, and I let my hands reach around her front. I slide them over her shoulders and down her bare tits, her stomach. I let one cup a breast and the other slip again to her pussy. She is breathing hard again but seems unsure what to do. I look at Mark, “Waiting for a written invite?” I ask sarcastically.
Mark nearly leaps forward, his hands going straight to her tits guiding one, then the other to his mouth where he kisses, licks and sucks her nipples before kissing his way back to her mouth. As his mouth reaches hers I see her lips part for him, accepting his tongue as hers darts out in greeting. He leans away slightly, probably trying to avoid his cock hitting my hand at her hip and between her legs. I let go and step back some, admiring the scene before me. He notices and I see one of his hands slide from her breast, down to replace mine between her legs.
After some time watching, I tell Jess to sit on the edge of the bed. She does, and as we step up to each side of her, she doesn’t have to be told what to do next. Her hands find each of us and begin stroking; she looks at me. I pull her head gently forward, her mouth opening to accept my rock hard member, her warmth enveloping me. I enjoy her orally for a few moments before guiding her away again, away from me but towards our new friend. She doesn’t pause in taking his new cock in her mouth and bringing a groan of pleasure from him. I know that overall she is against cheating but I couldn’t help myself. I lean down and not too quietly ask, “How’s it feel to suck someone’s fiancé’s cock?”
Her eyes glare at me but she doesn’t stop. I let him enjoy her mouth a bit longer before pulling her back and then back to him. Ready for a change though I tell her to lie back. Now she gets really nervous, immediately thinking sex is next. I tell her to close her eyes and then nod at Mark, making a licking gesture. He grins broadly and, taking a long look at her, legs spread before him, bald pussy already wet and waiting. He kneels at the edge of the bed and dives tongue first into her cunt. She gasps loudly, the sudden sensation startling her. Then looks up to see me and realizes the engaged new friend got first taste of her married pussy.
But then her eyes close again and her head falls back. I watch Mark lick, suck and finger her until she arches her back and, grabbing his head, grinds her cunt in his face as she comes again! By now she has let go of all restraint and is just enjoying it all. As she regains herself, bend to kiss her again, picking up a hint of what I assume was our cocks on her tongue. Mark has stood, dick pointed at her but waiting. I stand and begin massaging her tits as I nod and watch him press forward. Her soaked lips parting easily to allow him inside her. She moans in pleasure as Mark’s hips meet hers. Then again as he starts fucking her for real.
I press my cock to her lips and she does her best, rocked with the motion of his thrusts, to suck me. Slap, slap, slap, the wet sound as Mark plunges in and out and his hips slam against her ass. Suddenly he blurts out, “I’ve got to take a break or I’m going to finish too quickly!” Then he pulls out and backs up some.
“I’ll take over for a bit.” I offer. But surprising everyone, I don’t move for sex. Instead I let my fingers do the work and follow with my tongue, tasting their sex in her and not minding at all. Meanwhile, he had begun playing with her breasts again and kissing her. Checking my watch I announce, “Breaks over.” And then I back off.
Mark looks at me confused until I tap the watch. Thinking she might call it off as soon as her time was up, he gladly climbed back on top of her. She seemed relieved to take him again, to have a cock again. I moved to kiss her but otherwise just watched now. The way her pussy clung to him as he slid in and out. The way her breasts looked as he squeezed them in his hands and sucked her nipples. How her mouth opened almost eagerly every time his was offered. Then I could tell she was close again and at the same time… “I’m going to cum!” Mark announced “Where?” Is all he could manage.
Jess looked at me, flushed and with this other man still pounding her silly. “It’s not up to me.” I reply. “It’s after midnight.” 12:05 to be exact and that meant Jess was free to make her own decisions again.
Realizing it was up to her now but also, so close herself. Just before she speaks it hit her. Her biggest orgasm yet, sending her body tight and making her almost scream out! “Cum in me!” She cried. “Just don’t stop!” And then her legs locked around Mark.
Feeling her vaginal walls constricting around him, pulsing in time as her climax rocked her; Mark lost it. With a groan of his own he hammered as deep as he could in Jess, trying to do as she asked and not stop. And with each thrust he began shooting his load into her. “Fuck!” He moaned. “I’m cumming!”
I watched them ride out their mutual finish, enthralled at the sight of my wife being pumped full of another man’s cum as she climaxed from him. Then at the sight as he withdrew, cock creamy from their sex and cum leaking out of her married slit. Gasping for breath, she looked at me. “You’re turn now.” Made a come hither motion with her finger. I wasted no time at all, taking my familiar place between her legs and guiding my cock to her.
I felt her heat as I slid inside, felt her wetness but different, slick but sticky. I was finally getting her sloppy second and it felt amazing. Mark had stepped aside to clean himself and watch us now. Still mostly erect as he watched, I had an idea and motioned to him. As I kept up fucking my own wife now, he moved to her head. And, presenting himself as I had done; she saw, smiled at me, then wrapped her hand around him and began sucking him again.
Mark was rock hard again almost instantly as her mouth moved over him. The same sight o witnessed of them, he was now seeing. Her breasts bouncing, the wet slapping sounds, and her moans creating those interesting vibrations around your cock as she sucks. I just enjoyed the feeling of her used pussy and the sight of her lips now pleasuring another cock. Then she cried out again, another orgasm but from her own man this time. She did her best to keep sucking and had no choice but to take it as I showed her no mercy, hammering into her.
But, like Mark, the amazing feeling of her clenched pussy sent me over the edge too. And as she was coming down, I began filling her again. The whole time she kept up her oral attention on Mark too and as I finished and pulled out, spilling even more cum downer ass onto his bed. Jess let Marks cock fall from her mouth. “Please don’t stop!” Mark said almost desperately.
She paused but then slipped him back between her lips. Jess sucked and stroked, working Marks cock with hand and tongue. And just that quickly, he groans in pleasure and achieving that rare Second Time for us men, cums down her throat! Jess, surprised by this, chokes a bit and struggles to swallow him all, mostly succeeding. As his cock pulses one last time, she slowly pulls her mouth off him, gives his shaft a long final lick and kisses the head. Then with an almost relishing look, runs her hand over him one last time, smiling, and lets him go.
Standing to dress and leave, she allows Mark a final naked hug which of course, he used to get a last feel of her ass, her tits and even let his fingers slide over her still dripping slit before finally letting her go. She allowed it all, then cleaned up in the bathroom before throng her dress back on. With a last handshake, I said goodbye and she and I left to drive home.
“Oh my god!” She said once alone in my truck. “I can’t believe you really made me fuck a stranger! Fuck AND suck him!” But it was said more incredulously than out of anger. “Did you like that? Watching me getting fucked by him? Seeing him cum in me? In my mouth? His hands touching me all over? My bare tits…” she pulled her tits out then. “My pussy?” She lifted her skirt again.
I didn’t realize what she was doing until she reached over to feel my once again, hard cock. “You did like it didn’t you?” She said. “You loved making me your little slut. Seeing another guy take me however he wanted and use me like his cum dump!” She unzipped me. “You’re hard now thinking about it.” She pulls me out again. “He did fuck me really well.” Her hand begins stroking me. “If it could happen, I’d bet I would be pregnant from all his fertile cum still deep inside me.” And then her mouth covered my cock again and I struggled to stay on the road while she gave me the best head of my life all the way home. Swallowing me this time.
