Cheating Wife Stories box set #1–3 (Rough MMF threesome, domination, and group play with a young housewife)
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"She's actually pretty good at this when she’s shown what to do," the dark-haired guy told the blond. "Do you want a taste of her?”
This was not part of the deal! Ashley had agreed to suck one of them, and only for a minute. Just a little bit, just enough for her to gain permission into the party. A second cock was not what she had agreed to.
But the blond guy was already starting to pull down his own pants. She saw that he too had a massive cock, and she tried to object, but couldn't speak around the mouth full of cock. Finally, the strong hand in her hair pulled her face off of him, and she gasped for breath. "I just agreed to one," she gasped out. "I never said I would suck off both of you." But even as she said it, she felt her nipples harden in anticipation of the blond guy’s cock entering her mouth.
"Do you want into the party or not?" the blond demanded.
"I do," Ashley said.
"Then you'll do as you're told," he said. She had no choice, then, did she? It didn't matter that her cunt was dripping, that her nipples were hard as pencil erasers, that she ached for their cocks. She had done her duty to Mike, had tried her best to avoid this, but she simply had no choice. She would be used as a slut for their pleasure, or she would never get her purse back. And how would she explain that?
So she opened her mouth and accepted the second cock into it. The dark-haired guy slapped her face with his sticky cock as she sucked on the other one. They both tasted delicious, and she loved the attention. She tried not to think of Mike.
"Show me those sexy titties," the dark-haired guy demanded. Surely, she thought, this was not stepping over any line she hadn't already crossed. If she was already taking strange cock into her mouth, she might as well take her tits out too. She peeled off her tank top, and the blond eagerly unclasped her bra, letting her breasts fall out of it. They both grabbed roughly at her tits, pinching her nipple, slapping them. The blond pulled out of her mouth, and the brunet took over again, pushing her face down onto him.
“Let’s see that pretty pink cunt,” the blond said then.
This was going too far. This was where Ashley had to draw the line.
“I can't," she said, feeling disappointed.
"I just want to see it," he begged. "I won't touch it. I won't do anything to it. I just want to look."
"You're such a good little slut, surely you can let us just look," the dark-haired guy said.
Ashley felt a surprising surge of pride at being called a good little slut. She liked the title. She didn't want to lose it.
“Just a look," she agreed, and stood up to take her pants off. Both the men kept their eyes trained on her, removing their shirts as she removed her pants. She kept her underwear on, a silky black pair, and she sat on the bed, opening her legs wide apart. They stood in front of her, watching and stroking their cocks.
"Here you go," she said. "Look but don't touch." She slowly pulled her panties aside to reveal her swollen, glistening pussy.
She saw the men swallow, staring hard at her cunt.
“That’s no fair," objected the blond. "You can't keep your panties on."
"You never said that," Ashley objected. She stood up. “Maybe I won't show you my cunt at all anymore, then."
Both men reached out at once, and pulled her panties down her body, dropping them around her ankles. "No fair!" she said. "You said you wouldn't touch me." As she said it, she felt a trickle of moisture begin making its way down her inner thigh. She was soaking wet with excitement. She knew her cunt would be puffy and bright pink, engorged.
Instead of answering, the dark-haired guy reached out and turned her around, so that her back was facing them. He shoved her down over the bed, her ass sticking out toward them. He slapped her ass a few times, the sting of his hand sending waves of pleasure all up and down her body. Then he spread her ass cheeks wide apart with both hands and said, “It sure looks like you want us to touch you. I've never seen a wetter slut."
"That pussy looks like it’s just begging for cock," the blond agreed.
"No, you can't do that!" she said, sticking her ass out a little bit further. Her mind and her body were fighting each other. She wanted to feel their cocks deep inside her so badly, but she couldn't betray Mike like that. Then again, she had already betrayed him, taking their two cocks deep into her mouth, getting them wet with her saliva.
"Alright," the blond said. "Let's play a game, then."
Ashley looked up at him from where she still lay against the bed. "If you can get both of us off with your mouth in the next three minutes, then we won't fuck your cunt. If not, then if you really want to get into that party, you're going to have to open up to us."
Ashley’s eyes glinted. She never could resist a challenge. "Okay," she said with a smile. "You're on." Her cock-sucking skills were surely up to the job. She could get Mike off within a minute, without fail. These two would be no problem.
She turned back around to face them and kneeled on the floor in front of both their cocks. The dark-haired guy was setting a timer on his phone. She reached out her tongue and tickle the tip of his cock with it. "No, not yet," he admonished. "Not until the timer is running." To his friend, he added, “She’s such an eager little slut. Wants more time than we're giving her."
"She looks like she just can't get enough cock," the other agreed.
"Ready?" the first asked. Ashley nodded. "And… go! You have three minutes."
She eagerly attacked their cocks, shoving the blond man's down her throat first while she cupped the dark-haired guy’s balls in her fist. Once that cock was nice and wet, she switched to the other, shoving it deep down her throat too. She began jerking off the blond using the wetness from her mouth to slide up and down, feeling the bulging head. Their cocks were huge, but she sucked them like a champ.
She went back and forth from one to the other, sucking and jerking, rubbing and squeezing their balls, licking and sucking. They grabbed her tits, yanked her hair, and slapped her around while she serviced them. She loved every second of it. She was doing this for Mike, she decided, sucking their cocks eagerly so that they wouldn’t take her cunt, so that it remained Mike’s alone.
“Two minutes," the dark-haired one said. She upped her speed, attacking them with greater force. She squeezed their asses as she sucked, slapping them, and then reached experimentally between the blond’s ass cheeks, fingering his asshole gently. He moaned, and she took it as encouragement. Shoving his cock as deep as it would go down her throat, she pushed her finger into his ass slowly and gently, and he continued to moan and groan.
"One minute!” the dark-haired one called, and she moved back to him so as not to leave one of them behind. She would get them both close to orgasm, then make them both finish together all over her face and tits. She allowed him to grab her hair tightly and again fuck her face, rougher than he had done before. She thought that he might bring himself to orgasm before she had a chance to finish working her magic.
“Thirty seconds," he grunted out, seeming close to the edge.
She returned to the blond’s cock, continuing to jerk off the brunet with the same speed. She sucked and licked, hoping that she was being a good whore for them. Again the thought of Mike flash through her head, but she shoved it away.
“Fifteen seconds.”
She would lose if she didn't hurry. She went back to the first cock, licking it, and she realized now that she was decreasing her speed and intensity. Did she want to lose? she wondered with a shock. Now both cocks were shoving into her mouth at the same time, stretching her lips wide open around them, and she imagined them both shooting their loads down her throat simultaneously. But it was true: she realized with a start that she did not want them to cum in her mouth. She wanted to give up her pussy to them. She wanted to lose this bet.
"Five, four, three, two, one," the dark-haired guy counted down with satisfaction.
Ashley felt the thrill of excitement run through her. This was dangerous territory indeed. What was she doing?
"I can't," she said weakly, but even as she said it she was turning over, leaning over the bed again, ass in the air.
She felt her ass being slapped a few times, her tits being grabbed, and then her pussy was spread wide open with hands — she didn't know whose — and a cock, again anonymous, began to force itself into her dripping, waiting pussy.
She heard a groan from behind her, and realized that she too was moaning in pleasure. The cock forced itself deeper and deeper inside of her, until she could feel his balls up against her opening. She was fully filled up, stretched wide open, filled to the brim with cock.
The guy began moving in and out of her, filling her before emptying her completely, then plunging back in. She loved feeling him pull all the way out, loved the feeling of emptiness being replaced suddenly by the feeling of fullness. The cock stretched her so wide she almost couldn't handle it, but it felt so amazing at the same time.
"You're an obedient little slut," the blond’s voice groaned out, and she opened herself wider to accommodate him further.
He grabbed her by the hair and began fucking her harder, shoving into her, and she felt her whole body shoved around against the bed.
"Let me have a turn," she heard the other man say after a minute. He gave her one last, extra deep, hard thrust, then pulled out, and she almost cried out with the emptiness.
A moment later, though, her hole was filled again with the other cock, which was slowly beginning to push into her.
But after a moment he too pulled out. "Get on your back," he demanded. "I want you to watch us as we fill you up with cum.”
Ashley scrambled up onto the bed, laying spread-eagle in front of them on her back.
The dark-haired man yanked her body toward the side of the bed so that he could fuck her while standing up, her butt almost hanging off the bed. The blond climbed up onto the bed and straddled her face, shoving his cock into her mouth from above.
"Keep your eyes open," he demanded. "You have to watch us fuck you." Ashley hadn’t even realized that she’d closed her eyes. She wondered if it was a subconscious reaction to cheating on Mike. But she did as she was told. She opened her eyes wide and watched the cock above her fucking in and out of her mouth, his balls bouncing on her nose, and she licked and sucked him as he bounced. She wanted to give him the best blowjob she had ever given anyone, wanted them both to know how good of a slut she was. She wanted to make up for any lost time, anything she hadn't experienced by not going to college.
The dark-haired guy fucked into her roughly, filling her cunt with his enormous cock. He grabbed her legs and shoved them open even wider, and she felt as though her cunt would burst with the force of his huge wand. She loved being used and abused by these two, loved feeling like nothing but wet holes to be filled up at their whim. And as they both fucked her, shoving her up and down on the bed with the force of their cocks, back and forth, she felt a wave of pleasure begin to build from deep within her. It rose and rose through her body until she could no longer contain it.
The dark-haired man noticed first. “For someone who claims she didn't want cock inside of her, this worthless whore is about to come like she loves it," he said.
They both fucked her harder as her pleasure mounted and overtook her whole body, wracking her body with wave after wave of orgasm.
When she collapsed back down on the bed, exhausted, they didn’t let up. Her orgasm only inspired them to fuck her harder and deeper, using her body for their pleasure.
“Ohhh,” the dark-haired guy groaned out, "I'm going to cum to." He thrust into her so hard she thought she would be split open, and she felt him empty his load deep inside her. Thrust after thrust, his hot spurts of cum filled her pussy. She loved having this strange man's cum inside of her, loved that she was still gagging on the cock in her mouth as he filled her up, loved feeling used by them both.
When he had finally finished depositing all of his cum within her, he pulled out. As his cock popped out of her body, it released his cum from her cunt like a bottle of champagne being uncorked. She felt it slide out of her pussy, down her ass, and reveled in the feeling of his juices on her body.
The cock in her mouth finally pulled out, and soon the blond was between her legs, taking his friend’s place. He shoved his cock roughly inside of her, replacing him, and fucked her hard.
As he shoved in and out of her, she could feel more of the first man’s juices escape, and he seemed to love the lubrication her pussy juice and his friend’s cum provided on his already slick cock, wet from her mouth. They were both covered in juices from all three of them.
As he pounded into her, she felt another orgasm begin to grow. He climbed on top of her then, never stopping fucking her, and dominated her from above. He pinned her down, his cock still forcing in and out of her, and soon she was wracked with another set of waves of orgasm, starting deep within her full cunt and rising outward to make her clit throb and her whole body pulse.
Feeling her orgasm, the blond stiffened. He began to yelp, and she knew that he was going to spurt his cum inside of her too. As she tossed around underneath him with the force of her orgasm, he continued to pin her in place as best he could, then began yelling out his pleasure as cum spurted from him. He filled her already full pussy with it, then pulled out and shot the rest of his load over her tits stomach. His cum dripped out of her, and she felt covered in jizz.
When he had stopped spurting, he gasped for breath. "Just look at this dirty whore," he said in amazement to his friend. He spread her pussy wide with his fingers and they both watched as their mingled cum dripped out of it. She didn't know two men could come so much. Their cum seemed endless.
Sore, she slowly closed her legs and sat up on the bed. She felt dizzy and disoriented. Had she really just cheated on her husband? She searched within herself and found that she felt okay with it. In fact, it was a bit of a turn-on to know that the strange cocks had been inside of her, where she’d promised only to let one man for the rest of her life. They had taken her, fucked her as they wished, made her theirs. And she had loved every second of it.
"I guess you earned your way into the party," the blond told her.
"Yeah," the other said. "That was some impressive shit. I've never met a slut like you."
Ashley smiled. "I'm glad I was able to prove myself to you," she said, pulling on her panties and jeans as more cum dripped from her cunt and soaked through her underwear. She reattached her bra over bruised tits and pulled on her tank top. Both men still lay sprawled on the bed, trying to catch their breath, and she took pleasure in how she had worn them out.
Closing the door behind her quietly, Ashley went back out into the hall. She had gotten what she had come here for, whether or not she knew it was what she wanted when she arrived. She felt used up and dirty, but very, very satisfied.
Winding her way between the drunken partygoers downstairs, she grabbed her purse from behind the couch where she had stashed it, and slipped back out of the house. There was nothing more for her here tonight. She no longer wanted to socialize. She was satisfied.
Instead, she just wanted to go home and think about those two men inside of her. She had a feeling the fantasy would play over and over again in her mind, her vibrator tapping it out against her clit and inside of her pussy as she remembered them. She was glad she had a couple of days left before Mike came home to be alone with her thoughts and memories.
#2: Earning Her Reward
Ashley was baking a cake, but in her mind she was back in the frat house where just a week earlier she had been taken roughly by two dominant guys who weren't going to let her into their party otherwise. As one hand stirred together flour, salt, and baking soda, the other wandered up and down her body, remembering their touch.
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