My Wife's No Vegetarian
When you awake, you’re not sure how long it’s been since we had sex – maybe an hour or more, as many of the candles have burnt out and it’s a lot darker. The room of the holiday-cabin seems to be filled with vague, flickering shapes of blackness.
You sense a movement nearby and turn on your side to see me sitting at the edge of the bed where I’ve pulled back the thin, white cotton drape that surrounds us. I’m motionless now and facing out into the room. You follow my gaze and discern indistinct shapes on the other side of the lattice screen dividing the two beds.
You rub your eyes and, as they become accustomed to the light, you can gradually make out more recognizable outlines on the other bed. Two people. You stare, impatient for the details to make themselves apparent. A moment longer and you can make out the shapes of a man and a woman. Candlelight is reflected off their skin to tell you that they are both naked. As you watch, entranced, you feel otherworldly, as if you are part of a novel or a movie.
As your slowly adjusting eyes begin to make out more clearly the shapes in the shadows, you become fascinated by the movements of the couple. They are caressing, stroking, kissing but their motions seem to be all one – a connected symphony of individual notes of passion.
Now you can make out their hands from the shadows, which slide across their bodies, changing shape as they follow the contours. You breathe in as his fingers trace the outline of her breast and circle the areola. You breathe out as her hand spirals down his muscular torso to lay at rest in his pubic hair. You sense the blood rush to your temples as you watch him lower his face towards her breast to take the nipple into his mouth.
You know there are at least ten feet between you and the couple but you can see every detail now as if you were only inches away.
He has one hand under her breast, lifting it slightly to meet his open mouth. His lips encircle the areola and nipple. With his lips closed tightly around her, the man moves his head back, sucking and pulling her small breast until her nipple, now elongated and erect and surrounded by dark, puckered skin, slips from his mouth. Her head too falls back and her mouth gapes open in a silent scream of ecstasy.
You realise you’ve been holding your breath for too long and slowly release it, at the same time feeling an intense buzz of excitement throughout your body. You feel a strangeness, a wild thrill of perversion you’ve never experienced before, being so close to this deeply intimate couple.
The man eases his lover back onto the wide bed and she stretches her arms above her head in a display of supplication, a wicked smile playing across her lips. He kneels between her legs, facing her. Now, for the first time, you see the man’s cock. Standing out in stark relief against the dark surroundings of the cabin, it seems almost separate from him. It stands up at a sharp angle, almost touching his stomach, the light pink of the unusually thick shaft contrasting with the rich, deep purple of the head. You notice how it vibrates whenever he moves. How amazingly hard it must be, you think, for it to move like that.
He edges closer to the young woman and, with his hands under her knees, slowly raises her legs. He holds his member in one hand, points it down between the woman’s legs and eases his pelvis towards her.
You become aware of me pulling at your hand, you resent the intrusion on your intense concentration. It’s like being woken halfway through a wonderful dream. You don’t want the excitement to stop. But I’m insistent, “Come on.” I say and stand up, pulling you behind me as I walk around the end of the room divider and towards the other bed.
It’s only then that you start to think a little more clearly about the situation. What is that couple doing here? Why didn’t they notice us? It’s only as I calmly sit on the end of the couple’s bed and pull you down beside me that you realise I must have set up the whole scenario.
You have only started to wonder how you feel about that when a movement of the bed brings your attention back to the man. The first thing you notice is the single bead of sweat between his shoulder blades. You follow its path as it traces an almost straight line between the muscles of his back. The moisture trickles down in rhythm with the smooth undulations of his spine until it runs into the crack of his ass.
You watch the muscles of his behind firming, contracting, creating small dents in the side where they tense. You see his sack, dark and wrinkled but still hanging slightly with the weight of his balls. Then, almost teasing yourself, you slowly allow your eyes to drift down further, to where his cock is sliding into the woman’s cunt.
He has raised her legs up further now, so that her back is arched and her ass is raised off the bed. He is leaning further forward and you gaze, hardly daring to move, as the whole length of him, tantalizingly, magically, disappears inside her inch by inch. The woman doesn’t seem to have any hair at all around her snatch, maybe she just shaved but you can clearly see the lips of her vulva, as they seem to wrap around the man’s cock of their own accord.
You’re lying down on the end of the bed on your side, your eyes only a foot or so away from where his prick is now sliding out of her. You are entranced. You feel a wild thrill of sexual excitement coursing through your body as you breathe in the sweet aroma of the couple’s arousal. You can hardly believe this is happening. This has always been your most desirable fantasy, watching a couple have sex, the scene you always wanted to read in those Penthouse letters, the image that could always get you off when you masturbated but never, ever did you believe it would really happen.
You begin to become more aware of your own body as you watch the woman on the bed being slowly fucked by the athletic man’s massive cock. You start to imagine the weight of it, the smooth hardness of it in your hand, the erotic maleness of that thick ridge of vein underneath it. There is an intense tingling between your legs and, as if bidden by your thoughts, you feel my own cock sliding between your thighs. You raise your leg slightly and I easily drive myself inside you with one long, steady push of my hips.
You are experiencing a strange sense of being, you are in a place you’ve never been before and don’t quite know how to behave or what to expect. A wild mix of emotions clouds your thoughts as your gaze is locked on the sight in front of you.
Your concentration wanders – now you are watching that thick, hard cock driving forwards and backwards – now you are feeling me entering you from behind, an almost disembodied penis, existing only for your pleasure – now you can almost feel the sensations of the woman’s body, the rubbing against her pussy lips, the pressure on her clitoris as he pushes in to the limit.
You know I am watching the woman getting fucked too, as my thrusts start to match his exactly. As you feel me pushing deep into you and my balls slapping against your ass, you see him pushing into her wet slit until his sack presses tightly up against her.
The intensity of your feelings increases, you want to be a part of it all, you want to know what it feels like for her, for him. You reach your hand out, to the wetness, to the thrusting, to the passion.
Your fingertips lightly brush the underneath of his cock, there is an almost imperceptible break in his rhythm. You cautiously explore around his rod, where it’s entering her. An almost hot buzzing starts between your legs as you tentatively spread your hand around the woman’s entrance. You feel the wetness on them and, more brazenly now, you immerse your fingers in it and wonder at the heat coming from them both.
Now you are on your knees between the man’s legs and you can feel me behind you, my hands gripping your hips and pulling you onto me. You try to circle his prick with a finger and thumb, not quite making it, while the fingers of your other hand delve and squirm around the woman’s cunt lips. You squeeze him tightly at the base of his cock while you expertly spread her wetness around her opening.
All your normal inhibitions are gone now as you push your middle finger inside her, directly underneath his cock. Then you draw it out and slide it slowly across her erect clitoris. You see the shiver that goes through the woman’s body and you can’t help but do it again – a finger inside her, around her lips and across her clitoris. The shiver is much stronger and lasts longer this time. You have an aching desire to see the woman orgasm, to thrill her to completion, to display your expertise.
You grasp the man’s prick in your hand and pull it back so that the head is sliding around the woman’s lips and clitoris. Taking it on a slippery journey around her outer lips, then her inner lips and circling the clitoris teasingly until her hips are jerking up in a fucking motion in a vain effort to get her clitoris rubbed.
You stretch out the exquisite torture until you think it’s the perfect moment, when you shove the man’s cock deep into her, at the same time, using your other hand to rub her mound and flick her clit with your thumb.
As you do, you feel me reach around to massage your own nub, bringing you closer and closer to your climax. You manage to keep your eyes open long enough to watch in wonder as the woman’s clit gets suddenly hard and protrudes like a miniature dick and her whole body is racked by a series of jerking tremors, her hips rising up repeatedly to impale herself on her lover’s horn. As you watch her juices gush from around his cock, you feel your own orgasm shoot out from your vagina and sweep up your body in an unstoppable rush. You arch your back for a moment of black stillness when the world stops, then you collapse on the bed, relishing the aftershocks as I continue to glide in and out of you. Your face rests against the woman’s inner thigh, which you can still feel trembling as she slowly drifts down from her peak.
You feel a movement and look up in time to see the man sliding out of his lover’s sopping wet pussy. There is a slurping sound as the slick, swollen head is withdrawn from between her engorged lips. You feel my hand leave your slippery snatch and move up to your face.
You are well aware of how much I love to see you taste your own juices, whether it’s from your own fingers or mine and you give me a good view of your mouth encircling my hand, the tongue swirling around my dripping fingers.
Normally you aren’t too keen on the taste of your own lubricant but there’s something about it this time that just gets you hot and you can’t seem to get enough, licking and sucking at my fingers until long after the taste has completely gone.
I gently draw my fingers from your mouth and slide them up the woman’s thigh to where her own juices have splashed on her. I gather up all the moisture I can, and offer it to your mouth. You hesitate only a moment before slurping at my fingers, drinking in the other woman’s musky taste with enthusiasm. I gather some more off her leg with my middle finger and delicately spread it around your mouth. You turn your head towards me and seductively swirl your tongue around your lips as a mysterious smile crosses your face and I know that you have something special in mind.
You turn back to the woman’s thigh and move your face up higher, to where there is a slick of creamy liquid that still oozes from between her lips. I don’t know if it is her juices, or if the man has cum inside her, or if it’s a mixture of both but I think I know what you are going to do with it.
I lean forward as far as I can while still keeping my prick inside you and watch every move as you reach towards the wetness. You raise your face and extend your tongue so that the tip of it just touches the stickiness. You swirl your tongue around in it for a moment, then take a long, slow lick. I’m loving this and start to get hard again inside you. I ease your body higher so you don’t have to reach as much and, as I do, your forehead grazes the woman’s crotch and her legs quiver again and widen slightly.
Again, you lick the area of wetness on the woman’s thigh, moving gradually higher until your tongue is delving into that valley between the top of her thigh and the swelling of her outer lips. You have both your hands up there now too, on each side of her pussy and you slowly, almost imperceptibly, move them apart. As you do, the outer lips move apart also but they don’t quite separate for a while until, in one final, wet gasp, the seal is broken and they open up, allowing another string of juice to slide out from the bottom of her opening and down across her tight, puckered asshole.
You know I am longing to see your next move as I almost push your face into the woman’s crotch in my urgency but I manage to control myself in time and just press down slightly on your back to encourage you and to let you know how much I want you to do it.
That fire starts up inside you again when the woman reaches down to her knees and lifts her thighs up higher, opening up to you completely.
As your head moves steadily in to where her thighs meet, I have to lean over to the side so I can get a full view of the action. I move your shoulder length hair away from your face, the way I do when I watch you sucking me, you sense my urgency to see every sensual movement you make.
As your face moves closer to her moist cleft, your tongue extends and you make it into an almost flat shape. Then the end of your tongue barely touches the woman at the base of her opening and both she and I quiver at the same instant. You move your head upwards in a sweeping motion and your tongue gathers up moisture as it travels the full length of her slit. Slow and steady. You close your mouth and I see your throat move as you swallow the cocktail of juices you have just scooped from her pussy.
With your index finger and thumb of each hand on her lips, you pull them apart as far as they will go, exposing two half-moons of pink, glistening flesh. You move your face forwards again and take one of the flaps into your mouth, pursing your lips and sucking on it with such expertise that you imagine me wondering if this isn’t the first time you’ve had your face buried in another woman’s pussy. You move to the other side of her now and do the same there, closing your mouth around her outer lip, sucking and giving it little tugs and nibbles.
The woman, who has been completely silent to this point, starts to make barely audible noises in her throat in response to your attentions on her cunny. You take this as encouragement and move your face even closer to her. You feel me slip my dick out of you and move up to where I can watch your tongue, as it traces wild patterns around every part of her vulva.
You wonder how far you can get inside her and stretch your tongue out to make it as long and hard as you can. Then, with a sidelong glance at my face to make sure I’m watching every movement, you start to insert your tongue into her opening. You hear a sharp intake of breath from me beside you as you slide in deeper until your lips meet hers. You start to squirm your tongue around, the way you love it to be done to you. The noises from the woman start to become stronger as her mouth falls open and she emits a short, breathy gasp each time you push into her.
You can feel me making a steady rocking motion beside you and know that I have my dick in my hand, steadily rubbing it while I watch you tongue-fuck a woman for the first time. Now you slide your tongue up almost to her clitoris, and notice with satisfaction that her hips rise in an effort to get it licked. But you are getting a perverse pleasure from teasing her, in making her wait and you move your mouth down again, pressing her sensitive flesh between pursed lips, making little, darting forays into her with your tongue-tip.
Once more, you move up towards her clit, edging closer and closer, only to draw back at the last moment as the woman almost whimpers in frustration. Then, with a force that even surprises yourself, you drive a hard tongue deep inside her once more, noisily sucking into your mouth the liquid that is drawn out as you pull back.
I’m leaning on your back now for support and you feel me jerking faster as your face starts to pump backwards and forwards between the woman’s legs. Each time you draw your tongue from her hole, you push up against her, massaging her inner and outer lips with your whole face, sliding your lips, your cheeks, your chin around her rapidly expanding wetness.
You are losing yourself now, all self-control gone as the woman’s cunt becomes the only thing in existence and you commit yourself totally to it, pulling her lips even wider apart as you wildly slide your face from side to side in her wetness. Driving your stiff tongue deeper into her again and again to bring sharp, animal-like noises from her throat with each thrust.
Now you know the time is right and your mouth moves swiftly up to her clitoris and starts to lick and flick and vibrate it with your tongue. You put your lips around it and squeeze, rubbing the very end of it with your tongue at the same time, faster and faster. You can hardly keep her clitoris in your mouth as the woman starts to shudder beneath your touch. Her hips drive up to your face repeatedly, her whole body twisting and turning as she grabs your head and pulls it violently into her crotch. Her clitoris is pulled out of your mouth by her frantic gyrations and you resort to shoving your tongue forwards and licking wherever it touches.
Your face is bathed in a stream of liquid that suddenly gushes from her wide-open vagina. You are amazed by the constant stream of her juices that splashes into your mouth and down your chin and you have to swallow much of it in order to keep breathing. The woman pulls you harder into her now, as her legs and torso lock solid and she emits a long, trembling groan through clenched teeth.
Through the sex-induced mist that surrounds your awareness, an insistent rocking movement sharply brings your attention back to me and you turn your head just in time to see an arc of creamy globules of cum spurt from my cock. Pearly streaks of my liquid splatter along the woman’s upper thigh and you eagerly lick and suck at them, eliciting further moans from her. You scoop up what is left and offer it to me, playfully inserting two cum-soaked fingers into my mouth. Another long-held, secret desire is fulfilled as you watch me run my tongue over my lips and swallow the last traces of my own cum.
After a few moments, I roll away from between the woman’s thighs and lean down beside the bed. You see me pick up the black, velvet bag you’d noticed me throw into the car before we’d left home.
Disconnected thoughts rush through your mind about what might be about to happen now, about the amazing experience you’d just had. Could all this really be happening? Then I am standing at the foot of the bed next to the nameless man. The erratically flickering candles showing up the sweat on our bodies, the creamy-white juices on our semi-hard penises.
You like what you see, you get a sudden rush of desire to hold them both, to squeeze and lick them. You smile wickedly at us, lean back on your elbows and part your legs slightly in an inviting gesture. But instead of one of us coming to you as you had expected and hoped, I walk around the side of the bed holding a silk scarf I must have taken out of the bag. I roll it up and gently tie it around your head, blindfolding you. Your mind races, intrigued and excited by what might happen next.
You feel me ease you back onto the bed, and then slowly move away, trailing my fingers down your body, from your neck to your toes as I go.
You lie there and nothing happens. You feel your chest rising and falling as you breathe excitedly. You sense, rather than hear, the movement of bodies around you. Then, so lightly you almost don’t feel it, there is the whisper of warm breath against your inner thigh. Your legs are still parted and you tense slightly, feeling vulnerable. You relax again at the first soft touch of fingertips across your stomach. Another hand then holds your breast and rolls the stiffening nipple between finger and thumb. A pair of lips close over your other breast, warm and firm, the tongue making wet circles around the dark, tight skin of the areola.
As you feel a second mouth on your thigh, the tongue slowly and teasingly moving upwards, you get an overpowering desire to bring your hands down and guide it straight to your hot, wet hole. But that wouldn’t be playing the game and with an intense struggle, you force yourself to raise your arms and grip the bars at the head of the bed to keep them there.
By now, you seem to have hands and mouths all over your body. Lips kiss your neck and mouth, a tongue probing deeply. Another mouth on your stomach, sucking and licking from your hips to your navel then, tantalizingly down to where your pubic hair starts. You feel the heel of a palm press against your mound, the fingers reaching down to your vulva. It’s a firm pressure, a strong hand.
It’s only then that you try to discern whose mouth and hand is where. Is that the woman or me licking your nipple? Is that the man’s hand pressing down on your pubic hairs, fingers gradually easing your outer lips apart?
A hand comes from either side to hold you behind your knees and spread your legs further apart. As fingers and tongues trace patterns across your body, the long fingers between your legs gently prise apart your inner lips. You squirm your hips as you feel the fingers sliding and rolling in the juices that begin to seep out of you again.
With practiced touch, a middle finger spreads the moisture around every part of your opening. Starting at the base, it moves easily up one side then the other, then again slowly up and back. Each time, stopping just short of your clitoris and driving you wild with the need to have your cunt filled.
An involuntary moan escapes your lips as pleasure and frustration fight for supremacy. Then you hear another sound. You recognise it as the buzz of a vibrator, someone has it between your legs. You feel its smoothness on you, gliding across your slippery flesh.
The vibrator is expertly moved around your vagina – sliding over your lips, dark and puffy now from so much arousal. You clench your teeth in beautiful anguish as just the tip is inserted at the top of your opening, the electric vibrations stiffening your clitoris again.
Then the vibrator is laid flat on you, the full length of it in contact with your slit from top to bottom. It is left there, almost motionless, its buzzing mixing with the buzzing in your head and another in your clitoris.
You hear yourself panting now as you are raised to another level of excitement. Your hips start to rise up to meet the buzzing sensation, your torso undulating in a simulation of fucking. Unexpectedly, you feel your head being moved to one side and you recognise the warm, smooth firmness of an erect penis rest against your cheek.
You are totally taken over by the intense, sexual urges welling up inside you now as you part your lips hungrily to take the head of the cock into your mouth.
You taste a mix of salty pre-come and female juices as you run your tongue around the cock-head.
You squeeze your lips around the intense stiffness in your mouth as you begin to move your head backwards and forwards. Your tongue follows the contour of the raised ridge on the head as you try to tickle it, arouse it, stiffen it even more.
You are proudly aware of your skills in sucking a cock and you want to pleasure this one to the extreme.
Still clinging tightly to the bars above your head, you slide your mouth back while sucking on the cock, almost trying to stretch it. You push your head forward, swirling your tongue around the head. Gripping it tightly with your lips, you move back once more, sucking along the full length of it.
As it springs out of your mouth, you move forward again, urgently this time, searching for that warm, pulsing flesh with your outstretched tongue. You find it again and run your tongue down the length of it and underneath to the balls. You lick around the sack and back up the length of the penis, feeling the heaviness of it bounce against your face, then suck it into your mouth once more.
Then your senses are brought back to the high-pitched, almost hot, humming that has taken over the lower half of your body. You feel the vibrator being slid into you. Slowly and deeply, once, twice. An intense tingling in your clitoris begins to spread out to engulf your vagina, the tops of your thighs, your stomach.
Just as you are stiffening your body in preparation for an explosive orgasm, the blindfold is slipped from your face.
In less than a moment, you take in the scene in front of you – I am standing next to you, my stiffened prick rising and falling in time with my pulse and brushing the side of your face. The man is kneeling on the bed, facing you and is deeply embedded in the woman who is on her hands and knees in front of him. Her head is between your spread thighs, her face only inches from your soaking wet pussy from which she now withdraws the humming vibrator.
Even before you have time to register a feeling of emptiness, she clamps her mouth onto your gaping opening.
Once again, that fire spreads through you as she sucks on your distended lips, runs her firm tongue up the length of your slit.
You hear me groan beside you and turn to see me grasp my throbbing cock in my fist. Your breath is coming in short, frantic gulps now as you cling desperately to the bars above your head.
You watch my hand jerking rapidly backwards and forwards, sliding up the full length of my meat as my balls bounce around underneath.
You cry out lustily as the woman pushes two fingers inside you, her tongue simultaneously pushing up against your clitoris.
Behind her raised ass, the man is pumping into her faster and faster, shaking her whole body. As he bangs up against her, you feel her mouth push against you in the same rhythm. Her mouth lips against your cunt lips. Her tongue against your clitoris.
You know you can’t take much more of this intensity. You grab her head with both hands. Lifting her face up just a fraction, so her tongue-tip is flicking exactly the right spot, you stare at the man who is wildly fucking her, silently willing him on to yet deeper and harder thrusting.
As she pushes a third finger into your cunt, you see an explosion of lights in your head. Every muscle in your body tenses and becomes immobile for a brief moment before you are taken over by a series of juddering tremors that sweep up and down your body in waves of sexual ecstasy. As one wave fades, the woman twitches her fingers and another crashes over you, and another. You are in a dreamlike state, dimly registering a never-ending stream of electric shivers coursing through your body, gradually diminishing, drifting away, falling.
Once your breathing returns to something like normal, you open your eyes. You turn your head to the side, slowly, not daring to break the spell that has you cocooned in a private world of sexual hunger. You look at my eyes, glazed over as if in a waking dream. You see my chest rising and falling with my excited breathing. You see my fist sliding unhurriedly backwards and forwards along the length of my cock. It is as stiff and engorged as you have ever seen it, the veins on the shaft standing out in stark contrast to the dark smoothness of the head.
You wonder briefly at the unnaturalness of what has happened. Of you being so excited by a woman’s touch. Of you showing yourself to another man. Of me being so obviously aroused by my wife’s sexual offerings to others.
Then you understand that this evening wasn’t just a gift to you. Not only a realisation of your own most secret desires but of mine also.
You are overtaken with a need to see me as fulfilled as you have been. You give me a sexy smile and decide that it’s about time that I came too.
You are amazed at how even that abstract thought can begin to excite you again, even after so much sex.
It seems that each orgasm you have takes you to a higher plane of sexual urgency and abandon. Now you want to arouse me, to have me teased and excited and thrilled to a shocking orgasm.
Without thinking too much of what you are about to do, you pull me down so I’m sitting on the end of the bed. You kneel next to me and reach out to the man who is still standing there. You put your hand around the back of his thigh and draw him towards you. Your head is level with the man’s groin.
I follow every movement as you run your right hand, tantalizingly slowly, up the inside of his leg. As your thumb reaches his low-hanging balls and brushes against them, I notice his limp penis twitch in response.
You now cup his balls in one hand and with the other, lightly run one bright red fingernail down the length of his penis, from the bush of curly, black hair, along the shaft and over the ridge to the end of his foreskin. Before your finger reaches the end of its journey, the foreskin is tightening and rolling back to reveal the smooth, dark head once more.
You move your mouth to within an inch of the man’s organ, purse your lips and gently blow on it. Once more, his penis gains some stiffness, enlarging in little, bouncing jerks.
Now you bring your right hand up and slowly but deliberately, wrap your fingers around him. I watch, unblinking, as you squeeze firmly and very gradually move your hand towards him, pulling his foreskin back all the way.
As you do, I see a single, clear drop of pre-come seep from the end of his prick. I stare in fascination as you reach out with your tongue until the tip of it barely touches the man’s slit and allows the droplet to run down your tongue and into your mouth.
As the man’s cock shudders and gains its full size in your slim, pale hand, you turn to me and give me a questioning smile. You see me give an almost imperceptible nod and the smile on your face turns to one of pure animal lust.
You slowly open your mouth and turn back to the man’s organ. Leaning forward, you ease your parted lips over the end of him in one smooth movement.
A sudden jolt shoots up from my groin to my stomach as I watch this stranger’s erect cock slide into you and there’s a churning of contradictory emotions in me. My senses are shocked by the erotic vision in front of me, I feel protective towards you but I can’t deny the intense and complete arousal I feel right now.
I can’t take my eyes away from what is happening but I know that my own cock is now so rigid it’s almost painful.
Now hardened to its fullest, the man’s penis seems much too large for you to take completely into your mouth. You draw your head back a little, I think at first because you’ve realised he is too much for you and I’m surprised by the brief sense of disappointment I feel.
Then you move forwards once more, a little further this time and I too lean closer until my face is only inches from yours and I can see every detail – the veins standing out as they criss-cross the length of him, his ball sack gathered up tightly now and appearing to writhe under the gentle massaging of your left hand, your soft, wet lips drawn tight as they struggle to take in his full girth.
As you move back again to reveal the length of the man’s cock that has been in your mouth, I thrill at the sight of your saliva that is left on him. The wetness seems exaggerated by the erotic slurping sounds coming from your mouth as you suck on every inch that the man slides back from between your lips.
Once more you put your mouth around him and your lips seem to crawl their way along his swollen member until your face is almost brushing against his pubic hair.
You move your hands from his cock and balls and begin to slide them around his groin area, sweeping them over the tops of his thighs and around his tight, muscular ass. Separating the cheeks of his ass, you lightly run your fingers up and down his crack; he seems to shiver at the touch of you there.
You raise both of your arms up the man’s well-muscled torso and chest, feeling each defined muscle with your fingertips until they come to rest on his erect nipples. You seem to be in a posture of worship almost, kneeling in front of this statuesque man, your reaching arms laid reverentially on his body and your mouth openly accepting the very core of him.
I am brought back to a more earthly reality as you start to move your head around and use the inside of your mouth and your tongue to massage him. I see your cheeks concave as you suck hard on this stranger’s hot, thick cock. Your head movements become more exaggerated now as you start to enjoy this for yourself, rather than just to give me a thrill.
You grip him with your hand once more, tighter this time and hold his prick vertically as you slide your mouth from him and start to lick up and down the shaft.
More juices ooze from his slit and you use your middle finger to spread the liquid all over his cock then take him into your mouth once more.
From the movements of your mouth, I know your tongue is working on his prick, the way it had with mine earlier. I imagine the tip of it running round that bulbous cock-head, pressing into the slit. I can almost feel your teeth lightly scraping his shaft as you push your mouth further onto him, the smooth, purple head sliding against the roof of your mouth.
Then, quite suddenly, you take your mouth off him and turn him around, pushing him backwards onto the bed with an urgency that I know comes from wanting to have your cunt filled.
The man is lying on the bed now, his legs slightly apart, his erect prick jutting out from his groin and curving backwards until it is almost pointing at his face.
I try hard to swallow but can’t, my mouth has gone dry as I start to anticipate what is about to happen.
You face me with your back to the man, as you lift one leg and straddle his hips. Looking down, you grab him with one hand and expertly separate your cunt lips with the other.
I watch a slow, thick trickle of your juices slide down the inside of your thigh as you raise yourself on your knees.
You lift your sweet face and gaze expressionlessly at me, as invisible hands seem to grip my throat and my insides twist and coil. I stare at you, not daring to move, until your eyes start to flutter and your mouth gradually drops open.
I have to look down and am entranced by the sight of the man’s cock clutched in your hand, gliding around your dark, swollen lips.
You are using his cock-head to smear your swiftly flowing juices all around your opening and to tease your clitoris. Again and again, you slide his prick over and across your pussy lips until you are almost panting and your hips are rising and lowering rhythmically.
Then everything seems to happen in slow motion as you place the end of him at your entrance and you slowly, deliberately lower yourself onto the man’s huge cock.
The moment of penetration seems to last forever as your sweet pussy descends over him and he pierces you deeper and deeper.
I hear a sound come from you and look up to see your eyes turn up until I can see the whites as a kind of feline moan escapes from your open mouth.
You take in a deep gasp of air as you raise your pelvis from him again, revealing once more his rock-hard prick, this time bathed in your copious pussy-juices.
Once more, you lower yourself onto him, this time taking him in completely so that his balls are pressing up tightly against your cunt lips.
It’s then that I feel a cool hand on my painfully stiff prick. The woman is behind me; I can feel her hard nipples brushing against my back as she starts to jerk me off. The feeling is exquisite and I lose myself for a moment in the foreign feeling of another woman’s hand on my cock. I want you to look at me. I want you to watch as someone else jerks me off and makes me shoot my load onto her hand.
As I look at you again though, I know you are too lost in your own rapture to be aware of anything else. You have one hand on your mound, slowly rubbing just above your clitoris while the fingers of the other are gently massaging the man’s balls.
You are lifting your hips until the slick, glistening penis is almost slipping out of you, then dropping down swiftly until it can probe you no further.
Then you lean backwards, supporting yourself on both hands and you place your feet out to the sides of the bed. Your cunt is now gaping wide open and the man’s large hands reach around, over your thighs, his fingers spreading your outer lips even wider.
Now I have an uninterrupted view of the invasion of my wife’s gaping, wet pussy, the thickness of the man pushing deep into you, the thick ridge of vein underneath his prick pressing against your engorged clitoris.
I can’t believe how excited and aroused I am by the sight of another man’s stiff meat being rammed into you again and again, how it gives me an illicit thrill to watch you enjoying the feel of this foreign cock inside you.
The man too, reveals his rising excitement as he pushes his hips up against you, trying to get deeper into you and forcing a moan from you with each spasmodic jerk.
But you are abruptly taken with the desire for something else and this time when you raise your hips, you allow the penis to slip out of you entirely.
“Now it’s definitely time for you to come.” You say to me, as you direct me to lie on my back with my feet at the headboard.
Moving forward, you kneel over me in a ‘69’ position and lower your head onto my cock.
I feel the firm grip of your fingers around my shaft, then the warmth of the inside of your mouth as it covers me.
Your tongue draws circles around the end of my prick that sends shivers to my balls and ass. Then I feel other fingers, cooler ones, rubbing the base of my cock and my balls.
Now I feel two mouths sucking on me, one on either side of my shaft, sliding lips up and down it in unison.
I imagine the woman’s mouth opening wide as she takes one of my balls into it and rolls it around with her tongue. I feel her cool fingertips trace the shape of my ass and linger over my hole and I stiffen even more inside your mouth.
Your arm stretches down between our bodies and I see you run your fingers along the length of your slit, you easily slide three fingers deep inside yourself and draw them out glistening.
You offer them to my mouth and I suck on them greedily, tasting the overpowering scent of your sex and something else. Are you aware I would detect the taste of the man on you too?
I feel you lift your mouth off me and hold my prick for the woman to suck on. Her mouth slides easily over me until her chin is pressing tightly against my balls.
Then I hear you call to the man as he stands watching from the foot of the bed.
“Come on over here and give me your cock. I really need to be fucked.”
A hot thrill shoots through my stomach as I realise I’m about to get a close up view of you being fucked again.
I feel the bed move as the man kneels on either side of my head.
His cock and balls are only inches away from my face as he moves up behind you and I can detect the musky odour of his sex.
My eyes hungrily take in the view as I watch him lift his heavy member and gradually ease the end of it between your outer lips.
Then I see both your hands reach behind you as your fingers spread the lips of your cunt wide open.
“Now,” you growl “ram that beautiful, thick rod of yours deep into me.”
I feel that indescribable thrill again as I watch the man’s cock disappearing inside you.
Now, from so close, I can see every detail – the skin of his shaft bunching up slightly as it forces its way into you, your lips being pulled outwards as he draws back, his heavy balls bouncing against your clitoris with each forward motion.
I can still feel the woman’s hot mouth and cool hands massaging my prick, the other hand teasing my asshole with her fingers.
Now you are talking louder to the man, urging him on, calling out to him to slam his big, thick cock into you harder. You are saying things you never say to me in our lovemaking, I’m shocked to hear the urgency and desire in your voice as the lust that has been aroused in you pours from your mouth.
His hips thrust forward repeatedly, slapping against your ass and driving his meat into your hot, open cunt. My mouth is right up against your opening and I can smell the rich, heady odour of your aroused sex.
I reach up with my tongue and rub it against your clitoris. You scream out in ecstasy.
“Yes, do it, lick me. Fuck me, fuck me hard.”
I can feel your hard nipples rubbing against me as you lower your chest onto me and raise your ass, presenting your sex as an offering.
You are bouncing your hips up and down now and pushing back hard against the man to force him in deeper.
“Yes, that’s it, ram it into my cunt, I want your huge cock all the way in. I love that hard prick of yours in my pussy. Ooh yes, yes, I love you fucking me.”
The man’s hands are gripping your hips now and pulling you onto him at an ever-faster pace. My face is being sprayed by drops of your cunt juice, which are flung off in the frenzy of fucking going on above me. I reach up and start to flick my tongue rapidly over your erect clitoris.
You yell out again, almost in pain as I struggle to keep my tongue on your clit.
“Aah, aah, oooooh. Oh God. You’re making me come. Don’t stop fucking me, oooh.
I love your cock, your big, hard cock. Yes, yes, I’m coming. Oh God!! Aaaaahh!!”
The man rams into you three, four more times as his legs stiffen on either side of my face and his balls contract. I hear him let out a long, deep groan through clenched teeth as the base of his cock pulsates and he shoots load after load of his come into your hot, engorged pussy.
Your own orgasm hits with breathtaking force at that moment, releasing what feels like a constant stream of fluid into your pussy and jerking your hips up and back to meet your lover’s final thrusts. You feel your cunt closing over his cock and squeezing it, milking it of the last remnants of his come.
As the man begins to draw out of you, my nose, mouth and chin are pressed up against your slit. I open my mouth and allow the mingled juices of both your orgasms to run into it, tasting another man’s come for the first time.
I reach up with my tongue and run it along the man’s shaft as it gradually slides from your soaking pussy, licking the milky white coating from it.
Now you take the woman’s hand and press her middle finger against my asshole, slowly pushing it into me.
You watch in satisfaction as the movement of her hot mouth on my cock and her finger probing deep inside me, bring me to a sudden, spine-arching climax.
As my body is shaken by a string of uncontrollable spasms, I am vaguely aware of my cock spurting come into the woman’s mouth as streams of creamy juice run from your prick-stuffed pussy and fall into my mouth.
I watch as his now soft but still thick cock slides completely from between your puffy, wet lips.
You lower your sweaty, heaving body onto mine and I kiss your mound as I feel your head lower to rest between my legs, your mouth gently nuzzling my cock and balls.