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21/05/2024
This is the 1st time my husband loaned me out to this guy we met at the pub, and the story of how it all unfolded. If your after a respectful bull and lover and in the uk then it would be hard for you to find anyone else but Martin, he's kind caring and most of all respectful,
My hand ran the length of my bald sloppy wet pussy. I could feel the different textures of wetness on my puffy outer lips and in between them. The texture of my own slick, silky juices drawn to the surface by Martin's cock. Then there was Martin's cum. a thicker texture, warm and oozing from my well fucked hole.
I could feel his sperm leaking from my tunnel to join the puddle in the sex drenched sheets. I smoothed some of his cum across my abdomen, rubbing his spent seed into my sweaty flesh, working it onto my natural, firm breast. Not something I normally do, however I was feeling somewhat extra lustful tonight and it felt appropriate.
Martin shot a massive load of cum inside my pussy and Mark, my husband now lay between my outspread legs assessing the damages left behind in the wake of Martin's cock fucking me through my orgasms. Mark stroked his cock and stared at my gapped open, oozing slit. I wondered if watching and helping Martin fuck me was as rewarding as he'd fantasized for so long. I hope so, I love Mark.
I'd had a sparse few lovers before meeting and falling in love with Mark. Now some fifteen years later as his wife, I'd just barebacked the cock of a man I hardly knew in a threesome with my husband.
I agreed to it, liked it and unexpectedly came three times on the shaft of a stranger, a person we had only known from the pub. "Goddamn, that was so fucking hot" Mark said softly. "Look at all that cum, man, Martin shot a huge load inside your pussy, baby". Mark's hand trembled as it crept towards my comatose cunt. He extended his middle finger and eased the digit into my freshly fucked hole. "Oh god that feels so damn nice" my husband exclaimed. "You should feel it from my point of view," I laughed.
"Oh, I know you were enjoying that cock" Mark smiled while working his finger in and out of my pussy, curving his middle finger up against my swollen G spot. "It was so hot watching you cum on his dick, '' my husband said. "You liked that eh, me cumming on his hard cock" I asked. "Oh absolutely everything about it," Mark said. Martin had fucked me well. I liked cumming on his dick.
We'd not really gotten bored with our sex life, the door of swinging, swung open quite by accident. A little drunk and merry, Mark and I were two streets from home at our local watering hole, enjoying our once a week hang out time when out of nowhere, hands were on my shoulders and I heard "Janet, how the hell are you"! I turn to see Peter, a former short term lover from college days gone by, whom I'd not seen since 89 when he moved out of town. We were friends with benefits and had sex maybe a dozen times before he moved. He was still very cute and kept his running body from school days. I introduced him to Mark as an "old college friend" and they shook hands and seemed cool with each other.
After a few minutes of small talk and playing catch up, Peter said he needed to get back to his group, but it was great to have seen me. He hugged me and strode off, looking back over his shoulder with that grin that spoke of more intimate times not forgotten. Peter was a good memory, I liked Peter. "Damn, why don't you just fuck him" Mark said with an off laugh. I choked on my drink, wiped my mouth off and said "Nah, I already have". Mark's eyes grew bigger than his drink, so I explained my relationship with Peter back in our college days together. We had a good laugh over my witty comeback and Mark seemed to be really at ease in meeting someone whom I'd had relations with years ago. He is a very understanding realist.
Later that night as we snuggled up in bed, I began giving Mark oral, sucking his cock slowly and methodically. Out of nowhere, he asked me if I had sucked Peter's cock. I slowly slid my mouth his length and answered yes, then took all of him back into my throat. My husband's cock pulsed, stiffened in excitement. It was unmistakable. I moved down and took one of Mark's balls in my mouth as I stroked his cock. "Did you do that to Peter too, suck his balls? '' my husband asked. "Often" I truthfully answered my husband. There it was again, Mark's cock jumped a hard throb in my hand as I softly sucked his left nut. I have good intuition and it was saying Mark was finding it stimulating to know what I did to Peter. I was actually a tad shocked, but also equally inspired. Dicks don't lie, my husband was getting turned on by hearing about me having sex, with another man. This knowledge fueled my own lust. Lust has its place.
Perhaps booze and being turned on inspired, I simply raised up and said, "Peter liked it when I deep throated his cock like this", then took my husband's cock deep into my throat and rolled his balls about as I sucked his dick like a total slut. It was brave, spontaneous, and brought an immediate moan from Mark. He began to move his hips up to fuck my mouth as I blew him. I backed off and began to lick his hardon in long slow licks. I love teasing my husband's cock, but I never would have ever guessed how great a tease my sexual past could be. This was a powerful tool I'd found. I love sex talk.
"That feels so good, baby. Shit he had to have loved that" Mark said. "He did," I replied. "Goddam, it makes me oddly proud, that he knows how good you suck cock, and I get it all the time" my husband said. "Do you want to see how he fucked me" I asked as I took his all of his seven inches inside my mouth again. My husband moaned again and took my head in his hands and held me in place for a few seconds. I could feel his cock swell and pulse against my tongue several times. "Show me how he fucked you, baby" Mark panted. I love making my husband sex crazy for me.
I was enjoying sucking and teasing his cock, but rolled over on my back and told Mark to get between my legs. He got in position and I said "Take my heels in your hands". Mark grasped my ankles in his hands and I told him "Now fold my legs way back, to my head". Mark folded me up like a taco and moved closer. "Now stick your cock in me" I told him. I felt his cock at my pussy, pressing, spreading my cunt around his lust filled hardon. I felt him sink into my generous wetness until he bottomed out and had all he could stuff into me. "Perfect, that's exactly how Peter liked to stick his hard dick inside me,,,then he would watch his cock slide in and out of me as he slam fucked me hard " I said.
Mark fucked me hard, with enthusiasm. He looked down at me, watched my tits sway back and forth and heard me grunt with each thrust. I was so wet, each time Mark slammed into me it sounded like a wet washcloth smacking against flesh. Then he looked down and watched his cock, shining wet with my juices, go in and out of me like a machine. Without thought, the words "That's it, that's how Peter fucked me, baby" spilled into the air. I was lost in the intoxicating feeling of being flesh, pleasured. Mark was power fucking me and soon I began to cum. "I'm about to cum " I told my husband. "Cum, baby, show me how you came on Peter's cock" Mark almost shouted at me. He wants, he gets.
And boy did I cum. My orgasm hit like a bus, I felt myself squirting around Mark's cock and heard the liquid smacking noises increase as my orgasm trashed me with violent shakes and quivers. I'd not came so hard in way too long, and Mark just kept on slam fucking me thru a second powerful orgasm. After about fifteen minutes of him simply owning my pussy "I'm going to cum" Mark announced. "Where did Peter cum" he managed to ask in choppy breaths. "All over me, he came on my tits, ass, came in my mouth, but he liked filling my pussy with his cum the best" I answered in a panting frenzy. Maybe I went overboard, took it a bit far, but it seemed the words flowed from a stranger not me "Cum in my pussy, fill me with cum like Peter used to". I almost gasped in shock at my own sentence. I'd never felt so filthy, slutty. I loved the feeling.
"Did he cum inside your pussy like this? '' Mark moaned out as he pushed hard and as fully as he could get inside me then paused. It seemed like forever but was probably seconds when I felt his cock buried so deep, jerk and pulse a massive load deep inside me. Mark's orgasm was good, I watched him as his body was taken over with pleasurable jerks and quivers, his cum just seemed to go on and on spewing inside me. "Oh shit, fuck, ah, fucking shit" was all he could mutter. He didn't take a single stroke, just kept deep and hard against me until he was drained. I love satisfying my husband. Mark unfolded me and lay on top catching his breath while his cock softened inside my now well used pussy. "No, you came much better than Peter," I said. He laughed and said that was a bit wild. I had to agree it was wild, but it was also a turning point on the door to swinging. That door was just pried open a bit and we took a step inside, and liked it. It seemed taboo. I loved it.
Over the next few months, our bedroom time increasingly included dirty talk about past lovers I'd had. I can't blame it all on my husband, lord knows my pussy never failed to flow like a river when our sex included some backdrop of other dicks inside me. While Mark's hardon may not lie, my pussy floods told Mark the same thing his cock was saying. Other men in me, made us crazy lustful and our sex was off the charts. I was loving sex.
One evening we were getting dressed to go out to our local watering hole when Mark asked that I wear something sexy, he stated he wanted to show me off a little. I enjoy dressing sexy for Mark once in a while and have not found his request odd. I chose to wear a thin black short dress that plunged in the front and showed off copious amounts of breast. Being thin, my nipples could not hide and the mirror reflected my nice round ass was still eye fuckable. I wore my hair down to my shoulders and finished off with black heels and a small necklace. I looked hot, I was pleased. We made it to our local pub and were soon on our third drink, so I was feeling pretty good. Mark kept scanning me up and down and said how sexy I looked. I guess I was doing ok because I noticed several men staring at me long enough to develop a fantasy in their heads. "Damn, you are one hot thing" tonight Mark said to me. He'd been rubbing my thigh and that was making me feel my drinks in a more sexual way. I liked the attention. We are honest with each other and sometimes this honesty pops out as a quirky random thought let fly. "I'd love to watch you orgasm on another cock" Mark let loose about as random as it could get while looking over the rim of his beer. I laughed a bit then gave him my best sexy look, "Ah, if only, another cock to leave my come on for you" I teased.
Mark turned his head to his right and gave a slight nod in that direction. I looked to see what was going on and that's when I first saw Martin. He'd gotten up from his bar stool and made his way to our table. He walked with purpose and had an shyness but an air of confidence about him. "Mary, this is Martin... Martin Mary '' my husband introduced us to each other and bid him to have a seat. To say I was a bit shocked would be a great understatement. But we sat, drank and talked about a variety of topics, including sex. Mark had found Martin on a swingers site while looking at singles profiles. Mark handed me his cell phone and I looked at Martin's pics. He had several nice pics and one very revealing pic showing off his cock. "Mark was right about you Mary, you are beautiful, and I agree with him that you absolutely radiate sexuality" he said. It was made clear this was simply a no pressure meeting, and the expectation was to meet and have a drink or two but, my drinks hit me hard and I did the unexpected yet again. "Would you like to see him put that cock inside me, watch me cum on Martin's cock,".. Mark smiled real big and Martin interjected "I'd love to see that!". I leaned over and kissed my husband as my hand rested in his lap atop a firm hardon. I gave his dick a squeeze and said "Your dick wants, your dick gets' '.
Thirty minutes later back at our house, my husband watched me suck another man's cock for the first time. Mark's dick was hard as stone, and Martin held my breast while I took all of his cock into my mouth. He was about 6” but had a slight curve to it I knew I would enjoy. I raised up and fisted Martin's massive cock and this strange scene, this weird event just sank in and became clear. I looked over, there was Mark stroking his hard cock, while another man's dick filled my mouth bringing him joy and my pussy flowed with wetness freely into my soaked panties, and the world would go on, nothing would change and tomorrow would come as it always does. It was odd, different, lewd and sexy, taboo and perfectly okay all that same time. So, I relaxed, and sucked Martin's cock back into my mouth to give it my very best. I'm a slut, I thought. I smiled to myself.
"Goddamn, that feels so good," Martin moaned. "Indeed it does, I know how your cock feels right now, she can suck like no other" Mark replies. I stroked Martin's cock with my closed grip as I sucked on his balls. My hand wrapped around its girth. I liked that feeling. As I sucked Martin, Mark slipped under me and began to lick my pussy. "Damn you are so wet" he gasped as his tongue darted in and out of my hole. We played for a short while but I craved to have Martin's cock inside me. I pushed him back onto the bed then crawled on top of him and his dick was on rubbing at my entrance. I looked back at my husband as the head of another man's cock pushed inside my wet hole. Mark looked in awe, excited and staring at the sight of my pussy being penetrated by another cock besides his, sitting fully inside his wife. It felt great. Mark finally looked up at me, his eyes locking into mine and I could see an array of things going on in his mind. "Fuck him, baby, fuck that cock dry, milk him" he said. "I will baby, I'll fuck him good" I promised. I settled fully on top of Martin and began to rock my hips back and forth fucking this man with one thought, enjoy this moment. After a few minutes of joyful grinding, Martin grabbed my breast and scooted low enough to fuck me with long hard strokes. I could hear the wet smacks of each thrust and feel his dick going deep, spreading me wide and hitting places no other cock has touched for a long while. It was not long when I felt my orgasm approaching. I looked back at Mark, stroking his cock and watching Martin's cock trash my pussy. "I'm going to cum, '' I said to my husband. "I'm about to cum on Martin's cock" I again growled. Mark's eyes grew with excitement and looked deep into mine, "Cum on it, cum on his cock" Mark coaxed. I did. My orgasm was strong and I felt my pussy gush even more liquid around Martin's cock. My body jerked and quivered with pleasure but Martin didn't slow down one bit, he kept pounding his cock hard and deep inside me. I wanted to do more, try more things, so I rolled off Martin and got into doggy style.
Martin was instantly back inside me, holding my hips and fucking me like he owned me. I had Mark move in front of me so I could suck his cock while Martin fucked me doggy. I took all of Mark into my mouth and looked up at him. Mark looked at me, his cock in my mouth and he was feeling each of Martin's thrust forcing my mouth back and forth on his dick. I liked that. I smiled at him and asked "Is this called spit roasting". Mark grinned and replied "yes baby, you're being spit roasted". "I like spit roasting, '' I said, then sucked his cock like a whore. "Holy shit Mary, I can't take much of your doggy style, Martin moaned, this is so damn good". I felt my next orgasm building really fast and went into some weird panic mode. It seemed Martin was about to toss in the towel and I was so close. I reached up and took Mark's face in my hands and shoved my tongue into his mouth. Martin kept slamming his dick in and out my pussy and the wet smacking noise excited me. I dropped one hand into Mark's lap and started to jerk his hard cock up and down, matching time with Martin's thrusting. "Shit, shit, I'm about to cum where do you want it '' Martin asked out loudly and obviously urgent. My lips never left my husband as I called out, "Cum inside me, cum in my pussy I need it in there". I felt Mark's engorged cock swell even more, steeling up from my words, posturing upright and full. Martin pulled my hips in closer and he sank one final deep push into me and held tight. I felt his cock pulse and jump inside me, once, twice, then a warm wetness deep inside me became apparent. Another man was cumming inside me. My orgasm was released at that instant and I just stiffened up and quivered, shivering with goosebumps as I came on Martin's cock. I then noticed the presence of a warm thick liquid seeping around my hand clutching Mark's cock and his moan of orgasm panting out into our kiss. We kissed passionately.
Martin stayed put a few seconds, then ever so slowly backed his spent cock from inside my pussy. After Martin thanked and praised me about ten times he left and Mark came back into the bedroom and lay between my thighs. He was assessing the carnage left behind in wake of Martin's cock. I rubbed Martin's cum across my body as I looked lustfully into my husband's eyes. I was sure of only one thing, that I would love this would happen again.
My hand ran the length of my bald sloppy wet pussy. I could feel the different textures of wetness on my puffy outer lips and in between them. The texture of my own slick, silky juices drawn to the surface by Martin's cock. Then there was Martin's cum. a thicker texture, warm and oozing from my well fucked hole.
I could feel his sperm leaking from my tunnel to join the puddle in the sex drenched sheets. I smoothed some of his cum across my abdomen, rubbing his spent seed into my sweaty flesh, working it onto my natural, firm breast. Not something I normally do, however I was feeling somewhat extra lustful tonight and it felt appropriate.
Martin shot a massive load of cum inside my pussy and Mark, my husband now lay between my outspread legs assessing the damages left behind in the wake of Martin's cock fucking me through my orgasms. Mark stroked his cock and stared at my gapped open, oozing slit. I wondered if watching and helping Martin fuck me was as rewarding as he'd fantasized for so long. I hope so, I love Mark.
I'd had a sparse few lovers before meeting and falling in love with Mark. Now some fifteen years later as his wife, I'd just barebacked the cock of a man I hardly knew in a threesome with my husband.
I agreed to it, liked it and unexpectedly came three times on the shaft of a stranger, a person we had only known from the pub. "Goddamn, that was so fucking hot" Mark said softly. "Look at all that cum, man, Martin shot a huge load inside your pussy, baby". Mark's hand trembled as it crept towards my comatose cunt. He extended his middle finger and eased the digit into my freshly fucked hole. "Oh god that feels so damn nice" my husband exclaimed. "You should feel it from my point of view," I laughed.
"Oh, I know you were enjoying that cock" Mark smiled while working his finger in and out of my pussy, curving his middle finger up against my swollen G spot. "It was so hot watching you cum on his dick, '' my husband said. "You liked that eh, me cumming on his hard cock" I asked. "Oh absolutely everything about it," Mark said. Martin had fucked me well. I liked cumming on his dick.
We'd not really gotten bored with our sex life, the door of swinging, swung open quite by accident. A little drunk and merry, Mark and I were two streets from home at our local watering hole, enjoying our once a week hang out time when out of nowhere, hands were on my shoulders and I heard "Janet, how the hell are you"! I turn to see Peter, a former short term lover from college days gone by, whom I'd not seen since 89 when he moved out of town. We were friends with benefits and had sex maybe a dozen times before he moved. He was still very cute and kept his running body from school days. I introduced him to Mark as an "old college friend" and they shook hands and seemed cool with each other.
After a few minutes of small talk and playing catch up, Peter said he needed to get back to his group, but it was great to have seen me. He hugged me and strode off, looking back over his shoulder with that grin that spoke of more intimate times not forgotten. Peter was a good memory, I liked Peter. "Damn, why don't you just fuck him" Mark said with an off laugh. I choked on my drink, wiped my mouth off and said "Nah, I already have". Mark's eyes grew bigger than his drink, so I explained my relationship with Peter back in our college days together. We had a good laugh over my witty comeback and Mark seemed to be really at ease in meeting someone whom I'd had relations with years ago. He is a very understanding realist.
Later that night as we snuggled up in bed, I began giving Mark oral, sucking his cock slowly and methodically. Out of nowhere, he asked me if I had sucked Peter's cock. I slowly slid my mouth his length and answered yes, then took all of him back into my throat. My husband's cock pulsed, stiffened in excitement. It was unmistakable. I moved down and took one of Mark's balls in my mouth as I stroked his cock. "Did you do that to Peter too, suck his balls? '' my husband asked. "Often" I truthfully answered my husband. There it was again, Mark's cock jumped a hard throb in my hand as I softly sucked his left nut. I have good intuition and it was saying Mark was finding it stimulating to know what I did to Peter. I was actually a tad shocked, but also equally inspired. Dicks don't lie, my husband was getting turned on by hearing about me having sex, with another man. This knowledge fueled my own lust. Lust has its place.
Perhaps booze and being turned on inspired, I simply raised up and said, "Peter liked it when I deep throated his cock like this", then took my husband's cock deep into my throat and rolled his balls about as I sucked his dick like a total slut. It was brave, spontaneous, and brought an immediate moan from Mark. He began to move his hips up to fuck my mouth as I blew him. I backed off and began to lick his hardon in long slow licks. I love teasing my husband's cock, but I never would have ever guessed how great a tease my sexual past could be. This was a powerful tool I'd found. I love sex talk.
"That feels so good, baby. Shit he had to have loved that" Mark said. "He did," I replied. "Goddam, it makes me oddly proud, that he knows how good you suck cock, and I get it all the time" my husband said. "Do you want to see how he fucked me" I asked as I took his all of his seven inches inside my mouth again. My husband moaned again and took my head in his hands and held me in place for a few seconds. I could feel his cock swell and pulse against my tongue several times. "Show me how he fucked you, baby" Mark panted. I love making my husband sex crazy for me.
I was enjoying sucking and teasing his cock, but rolled over on my back and told Mark to get between my legs. He got in position and I said "Take my heels in your hands". Mark grasped my ankles in his hands and I told him "Now fold my legs way back, to my head". Mark folded me up like a taco and moved closer. "Now stick your cock in me" I told him. I felt his cock at my pussy, pressing, spreading my cunt around his lust filled hardon. I felt him sink into my generous wetness until he bottomed out and had all he could stuff into me. "Perfect, that's exactly how Peter liked to stick his hard dick inside me,,,then he would watch his cock slide in and out of me as he slam fucked me hard " I said.
Mark fucked me hard, with enthusiasm. He looked down at me, watched my tits sway back and forth and heard me grunt with each thrust. I was so wet, each time Mark slammed into me it sounded like a wet washcloth smacking against flesh. Then he looked down and watched his cock, shining wet with my juices, go in and out of me like a machine. Without thought, the words "That's it, that's how Peter fucked me, baby" spilled into the air. I was lost in the intoxicating feeling of being flesh, pleasured. Mark was power fucking me and soon I began to cum. "I'm about to cum " I told my husband. "Cum, baby, show me how you came on Peter's cock" Mark almost shouted at me. He wants, he gets.
And boy did I cum. My orgasm hit like a bus, I felt myself squirting around Mark's cock and heard the liquid smacking noises increase as my orgasm trashed me with violent shakes and quivers. I'd not came so hard in way too long, and Mark just kept on slam fucking me thru a second powerful orgasm. After about fifteen minutes of him simply owning my pussy "I'm going to cum" Mark announced. "Where did Peter cum" he managed to ask in choppy breaths. "All over me, he came on my tits, ass, came in my mouth, but he liked filling my pussy with his cum the best" I answered in a panting frenzy. Maybe I went overboard, took it a bit far, but it seemed the words flowed from a stranger not me "Cum in my pussy, fill me with cum like Peter used to". I almost gasped in shock at my own sentence. I'd never felt so filthy, slutty. I loved the feeling.
"Did he cum inside your pussy like this? '' Mark moaned out as he pushed hard and as fully as he could get inside me then paused. It seemed like forever but was probably seconds when I felt his cock buried so deep, jerk and pulse a massive load deep inside me. Mark's orgasm was good, I watched him as his body was taken over with pleasurable jerks and quivers, his cum just seemed to go on and on spewing inside me. "Oh shit, fuck, ah, fucking shit" was all he could mutter. He didn't take a single stroke, just kept deep and hard against me until he was drained. I love satisfying my husband. Mark unfolded me and lay on top catching his breath while his cock softened inside my now well used pussy. "No, you came much better than Peter," I said. He laughed and said that was a bit wild. I had to agree it was wild, but it was also a turning point on the door to swinging. That door was just pried open a bit and we took a step inside, and liked it. It seemed taboo. I loved it.
Over the next few months, our bedroom time increasingly included dirty talk about past lovers I'd had. I can't blame it all on my husband, lord knows my pussy never failed to flow like a river when our sex included some backdrop of other dicks inside me. While Mark's hardon may not lie, my pussy floods told Mark the same thing his cock was saying. Other men in me, made us crazy lustful and our sex was off the charts. I was loving sex.
One evening we were getting dressed to go out to our local watering hole when Mark asked that I wear something sexy, he stated he wanted to show me off a little. I enjoy dressing sexy for Mark once in a while and have not found his request odd. I chose to wear a thin black short dress that plunged in the front and showed off copious amounts of breast. Being thin, my nipples could not hide and the mirror reflected my nice round ass was still eye fuckable. I wore my hair down to my shoulders and finished off with black heels and a small necklace. I looked hot, I was pleased. We made it to our local pub and were soon on our third drink, so I was feeling pretty good. Mark kept scanning me up and down and said how sexy I looked. I guess I was doing ok because I noticed several men staring at me long enough to develop a fantasy in their heads. "Damn, you are one hot thing" tonight Mark said to me. He'd been rubbing my thigh and that was making me feel my drinks in a more sexual way. I liked the attention. We are honest with each other and sometimes this honesty pops out as a quirky random thought let fly. "I'd love to watch you orgasm on another cock" Mark let loose about as random as it could get while looking over the rim of his beer. I laughed a bit then gave him my best sexy look, "Ah, if only, another cock to leave my come on for you" I teased.
Mark turned his head to his right and gave a slight nod in that direction. I looked to see what was going on and that's when I first saw Martin. He'd gotten up from his bar stool and made his way to our table. He walked with purpose and had an shyness but an air of confidence about him. "Mary, this is Martin... Martin Mary '' my husband introduced us to each other and bid him to have a seat. To say I was a bit shocked would be a great understatement. But we sat, drank and talked about a variety of topics, including sex. Mark had found Martin on a swingers site while looking at singles profiles. Mark handed me his cell phone and I looked at Martin's pics. He had several nice pics and one very revealing pic showing off his cock. "Mark was right about you Mary, you are beautiful, and I agree with him that you absolutely radiate sexuality" he said. It was made clear this was simply a no pressure meeting, and the expectation was to meet and have a drink or two but, my drinks hit me hard and I did the unexpected yet again. "Would you like to see him put that cock inside me, watch me cum on Martin's cock,".. Mark smiled real big and Martin interjected "I'd love to see that!". I leaned over and kissed my husband as my hand rested in his lap atop a firm hardon. I gave his dick a squeeze and said "Your dick wants, your dick gets' '.
Thirty minutes later back at our house, my husband watched me suck another man's cock for the first time. Mark's dick was hard as stone, and Martin held my breast while I took all of his cock into my mouth. He was about 6” but had a slight curve to it I knew I would enjoy. I raised up and fisted Martin's massive cock and this strange scene, this weird event just sank in and became clear. I looked over, there was Mark stroking his hard cock, while another man's dick filled my mouth bringing him joy and my pussy flowed with wetness freely into my soaked panties, and the world would go on, nothing would change and tomorrow would come as it always does. It was odd, different, lewd and sexy, taboo and perfectly okay all that same time. So, I relaxed, and sucked Martin's cock back into my mouth to give it my very best. I'm a slut, I thought. I smiled to myself.
"Goddamn, that feels so good," Martin moaned. "Indeed it does, I know how your cock feels right now, she can suck like no other" Mark replies. I stroked Martin's cock with my closed grip as I sucked on his balls. My hand wrapped around its girth. I liked that feeling. As I sucked Martin, Mark slipped under me and began to lick my pussy. "Damn you are so wet" he gasped as his tongue darted in and out of my hole. We played for a short while but I craved to have Martin's cock inside me. I pushed him back onto the bed then crawled on top of him and his dick was on rubbing at my entrance. I looked back at my husband as the head of another man's cock pushed inside my wet hole. Mark looked in awe, excited and staring at the sight of my pussy being penetrated by another cock besides his, sitting fully inside his wife. It felt great. Mark finally looked up at me, his eyes locking into mine and I could see an array of things going on in his mind. "Fuck him, baby, fuck that cock dry, milk him" he said. "I will baby, I'll fuck him good" I promised. I settled fully on top of Martin and began to rock my hips back and forth fucking this man with one thought, enjoy this moment. After a few minutes of joyful grinding, Martin grabbed my breast and scooted low enough to fuck me with long hard strokes. I could hear the wet smacks of each thrust and feel his dick going deep, spreading me wide and hitting places no other cock has touched for a long while. It was not long when I felt my orgasm approaching. I looked back at Mark, stroking his cock and watching Martin's cock trash my pussy. "I'm going to cum, '' I said to my husband. "I'm about to cum on Martin's cock" I again growled. Mark's eyes grew with excitement and looked deep into mine, "Cum on it, cum on his cock" Mark coaxed. I did. My orgasm was strong and I felt my pussy gush even more liquid around Martin's cock. My body jerked and quivered with pleasure but Martin didn't slow down one bit, he kept pounding his cock hard and deep inside me. I wanted to do more, try more things, so I rolled off Martin and got into doggy style.
Martin was instantly back inside me, holding my hips and fucking me like he owned me. I had Mark move in front of me so I could suck his cock while Martin fucked me doggy. I took all of Mark into my mouth and looked up at him. Mark looked at me, his cock in my mouth and he was feeling each of Martin's thrust forcing my mouth back and forth on his dick. I liked that. I smiled at him and asked "Is this called spit roasting". Mark grinned and replied "yes baby, you're being spit roasted". "I like spit roasting, '' I said, then sucked his cock like a whore. "Holy shit Mary, I can't take much of your doggy style, Martin moaned, this is so damn good". I felt my next orgasm building really fast and went into some weird panic mode. It seemed Martin was about to toss in the towel and I was so close. I reached up and took Mark's face in my hands and shoved my tongue into his mouth. Martin kept slamming his dick in and out my pussy and the wet smacking noise excited me. I dropped one hand into Mark's lap and started to jerk his hard cock up and down, matching time with Martin's thrusting. "Shit, shit, I'm about to cum where do you want it '' Martin asked out loudly and obviously urgent. My lips never left my husband as I called out, "Cum inside me, cum in my pussy I need it in there". I felt Mark's engorged cock swell even more, steeling up from my words, posturing upright and full. Martin pulled my hips in closer and he sank one final deep push into me and held tight. I felt his cock pulse and jump inside me, once, twice, then a warm wetness deep inside me became apparent. Another man was cumming inside me. My orgasm was released at that instant and I just stiffened up and quivered, shivering with goosebumps as I came on Martin's cock. I then noticed the presence of a warm thick liquid seeping around my hand clutching Mark's cock and his moan of orgasm panting out into our kiss. We kissed passionately.
Martin stayed put a few seconds, then ever so slowly backed his spent cock from inside my pussy. After Martin thanked and praised me about ten times he left and Mark came back into the bedroom and lay between my thighs. He was assessing the carnage left behind in wake of Martin's cock. I rubbed Martin's cum across my body as I looked lustfully into my husband's eyes. I was sure of only one thing, that I would love this would happen again.
Poster:
Martin Jones
