by PB Rider
“Tell us what you want.”
“Yeah, hon,” said Jenn, licking my balls, “no point in being shy now.”
“I want you to suck my cock.” I said
“Both of us?”
“Yeah.”
“Oh, you’re naughty.”
Amy directed me to sit on the end of the bed, then moved a rug for her and Jenn to kneel on. They started touching my thighs, cock and balls, and kissing each other, then splitting up and working their mouths where their hands had been. I surrendered, and it felt good not having to do anything, just sit back and enjoy the show.
They would work together, both with their mouths on my cock, licking the head or rubbing their lips on the shaft, or one would move to the balls while the other worked on the head. At one point Amy was licking my cock while it was between her massive tits, and Jenn was a little behind her, holding her hair back and watching her friend suck, then watching me enjoy it.
“She’s pretty good, huh? Had a lot of practice.”
“Not as much as you,” Amy said, running the tip of her tongue around the head.
Jenn pushed her down and my cock slid into her open mouth.
Then she looked at me.
“She’s got no gag reflex, you can be a little harder.”
I moved my hips and felt the back of Amy’s throat tighten and relax, and then she pushed her face forward the last inch or so and took it all.
“That’s it,” Jenn said, “all the way in, and see if you can lick his balls.”
I felt Amy’s tongue.
I looked at my wife and loved her.
“Get down here,” I said, “and see who makes me cum.”
ELEVEN
Jenn moved down and Amy pulled her lips back from the base of my cock. The whole length slid out from her throat, slick with spit and ready to blow. Jenn grabbed it and ran her tongue up the side, pushing up her friend’s slobber and catching some in her mouth, drooling it out.
They were both very high and seemed desperate to see me cum, and it didn’t take long for an orgasm to start building. I put a hand on each of their heads and stroked them, ready to be a little firmer if they tried to move away. Another time I would have held off and let the tension grow, but I hadn’t cum in two days and knew we’d be fucking for a long time yet.
I looked down and chose the moment. I liked the way they were ignoring everything about me except my cock and balls. They had their mouths on either side of my dick and worked up and down with their tongues and lips, kissing through the spit when at the top.
“I’m going to cum,” I said, and then it began, too soon for them to move away and too much to not make a mess. The great thing was that neither of them stopped what they were doing, just running their mouths all over my dick as it shot wad after wad of jizz onto their tongues and lips, or even up into the air and down again on their faces, all while they were dribbling over each other and moving it back and forth, making me cum even harder.
TWELVE
As I recovered I watched as Amy moved on top of Jenn, her tits hanging down and then squashed as they were grinding their pussies together.
Amy’s brown ass was moving up and down. I rubbed my cock around her wet slit, then slid it inside. Amy pushed herself up on all fours to get it deeper, and Jenn rolled around, kissed those heavy breasts, then kept moving until they were locked in a 69, mouths and fingers on each other’s cunts.
I felt Jenn’s tongue on my shaft and a hand on my balls as I was fucking Amy, looked down and almost blew my load as I pulled out and she took my cock and began sucking it, reaching round to slip two fingers into Amy’s pussy and one in her ass. She pushed them in deep and I saw the knuckles wriggling. This was intense. I pulled back and sat down on the bed for a while, taking in the scene as the two of them wrestled, hands and mouths all over each other, bodies wet with sweat and other fluids, fingers moving into holes, and thought about what I’d fuck next.
THIRTEEN
Jenn was sitting on the floor, ass on a pillow, legs apart, back against the bed. Amy was face down in her snatch, ass in the air, and I started fucking her pussy again. I got a good grip of her hips and began my explorations, probing her cunt from all angles.
Jenn settled back to get her pussy eaten while I fucked her friend, and looked like she was cool with it all. She reached for the toy box – pulled out a vibrator and a short, soft dildo, about the size of my middle finger, with a flared base and bumps all over the last inch or so.
Amy reached out and took it, stuck it in her mouth to get it wet, then pulled it out and slipped the end into Jenn’s ass. She moaned and bucked her hips until the whole length of the ass toy disappeared up her butt, and then Amy put her fingers inside her pussy – three fingers, four, moving in and out, round and round, and then she pulled out, tucked in her thumb, and eased the whole hand inside, right down and snug past the knuckles.
I looked up and Jenn had her mouth open in a silent scream, eyes tight shut and strained with pleasure, and just when I thought things couldn’t get any more intense, Amy turned and asked me to fuck her in the ass.
FOURTEEN
I was in a daze, and then heard Jenn talking to me, Amy’s fist in her cunt and a dildo in her ass.
“Hey hon, I think she you wants you to stick it in her butt.”
“What?”
Amy moved forward so that my cock sprung out of her pussy and wiggled her ass at me.
“Put it in my ass,” she said. I looked down and there was her asshole, puckered and slick with spit, sweat and pussy juice. It didn’t seem possible my cock could fit, but I was happy to try. I slipped the head in and felt the first ring tighten, then slowly moved forward and pushed past the second. It felt good, and even better when I looked up from Amy’s tight hole being stretched to see my own wife getting fisted and fucked in the ass and loving it too, her hips finding an easy rhythm with the twin assault and a big grin on her face.
“Pretty good, huh, hon? I know you like to see me slut out, don’t you? And you,” she said to Amy. “You like my husband’s cock in your butt?”
“Yeah, I do, I really do.”
“You hear that, hon? Now fuck her like she owes us money.”
FIFTEEN
Amy moved her ass in tight circles to work my cock in deeper, opening up to take the whole thing. I grasped her hips, took control, and began thrusting in and out, working up speed and depth, until I was out to the tip and then all the way in to the balls.
I could feel Amy’s ass tighten on my cock, and took this as a sign to fuck even harder, putting my foot up on the bed to get more leverage, getting right down to the angry inch. What a woman, and the first effect of me fucking Amy full length in the ass was Jenn began moaning more deeply, a hand on her friend’s head, moving her hips up and down, pussy stretched open and fisted.
“Fuck,” she said, “I’m going to cum.”
The shakes that began to move through Jenn were enough to put Amy over the edge, and as I ground deeper she started bucking wildly and gibbering, giving in to the pounding, but still working her hand around inside my wife’s cunt, forcing her to cum harder all the time, and I came too, my dick buried to the nuts in her ass, pumping and jerking for a long time, and there was Jenn, all the muscles in her upper body tense as the orgasms ran through her, a dildo deep in her butt and a fist in her snatch.
This was married life to the full.
SIXTEEN
We collapsed together, panting, moaning, and moving into a hug. I drifted in and out, still very high and on an afterglow from the fuck scenes laid out above. When I came to Jenn and Amy were lying next to each other on the bed and making out, and I laid down behind Jenn, slipped my cock inside.
The rest of the night passed in one of those stoned, sleepy blurs with sudden episodes of electricity and buzz. I remember all three of us in bed, and cuddles and so on, and finally I slept just as the sun was coming up, woke at 11 with Jenn and Amy already in the kitchen, drinking coffee and shari
ng the inevitable joint.
On the table was the box from last night, with sex toys and lingerie. Jenn held up a corset, a mild-fetish dominatrix affair.
“Honey, we’ve got to go shopping.”
PART THREE
ONE
The next Saturday Jenn went out to meet Amy for shopping and lunch, and I stayed home and got high, did some email and exercises. Then the lighter I was using ran out, and all the old ones were unreliable as fuck, so I made plans to walk to a store and get a sandwich outside, enjoy the sun while it lasted. I put together a list of groceries and things to do, and while I was getting ready to go the door opened and they were back with a whole lot of bags. I noticed one from a fetish store downtown and went over to have a look.
“Uh, uh,” said Jenn. “That’s for later.”
I told her I was going out, and she said cool, take your time.
“Don’t worry,” said Amy, “we’ll be good.”
TWO
I had fun walking through the neighborhood stoned, checking out places I was curious about, and then had a sandwich and beer and ended up at a grocery store, loaded up a basket and called Jenn to see if there was anything else we needed. We chatted, but then she coughed or gagged, and I waited for things to settle down.
“Are you OK?”
“Yeah, I just swallowed a bone.”
“What you eating?”
“Hot dogs!” said Amy, laughing.
I needed to get back there.
Walking back I went over what an incredible few weeks this had been, and how well things had gone since moving to Newton. I’d never felt so sexual or alive, and this greater closeness to Jenn was the best of it. I was excited about the future in ways that I’d never been in my 20s, as everything I wanted seemed within reach.
I was grinning all the way home.
THREE
I came home and started putting the groceries away. Jenn came out of the bedroom in a bathrobe and heels, full make-up, hair done. She looked great. She opened the robe – black stockings, garter belt and corset, no panties, just a shaved pussy with a landing strip. She handed me a fresh lit joint. It was a good day.
“We’re still getting ready, why don’t you get in the shower and give us ten minutes.”
I kissed Jenn. She smelled good.
“Amy and I were talking the other day. Had an idea. I think you’ll like it. Took a lot of work, too. Don’t know when it’ll happen again.”
“Can you give me a clue?”
“OK – it’s something you want.”
FOUR
I got in the shower and thought. What was it I wanted, and what did Jenn know? I wasn’t sure myself, on either point. I wanted ‘good sex’, but so does everyone. The trick was in knowing what you wanted, or maybe in being open to learning what you wanted, or being open to change. But at no point could see I what I wanted not changing, and perhaps often ahead or behind of my actual desires. The trick was just to find someone you loved, and loved being with, and learning and changing with them.
But I was high as fuck, and that epiphany soon faded into the steam, and the sound of the shower jets brought me back to more immediate concerns – what did Jenn have planned for me, and what was Amy’s role?
I washed, shaved, dried, cleaned my teeth and sprayed on some cologne. I put on a towel and went into the living room. My questions were about to be answered.
FIVE
Jenn was on the couch, sexed up in black lingerie, and next to her was Amy, her tits pushed up and spilling out of a white basque, both of them idly stroking their cunts, smoking weed and looking at something on a phone. I liked it.
Jenn came over and hugged me, then pointed to a chair in the middle of the room.
“What?”
“Trust me, hon,” she said, stroking my cock through the towel, “you’ll like it.”
I took off the towel, folded it up, put it on the chair and sat down, my dick poking up and waving at the two women, happy to see them again.
Amy picked up some short lengths of rope from the couch, handed some to Jenn, then went behind and tied my hands down to the back legs of the chair.
“Don’t worry, we’ll be gentle. You’re in for something good.”
“Yes,” said Jenn, leaning in to kiss the end of my dick as she tied one ankle to a chair leg, then the other, “just go with it. It’ll be much more fun. And remember – this took a lot to arrange.”
They worked quickly, and then stood back, admiring their work, arms around each other. I was tied up, naked and excited, while they looked sexy as fuck. They came over and kissed me, touched my body, and then Amy went down on her knees and put her mouth on my cock while Jenn moved behind. I felt her breasts against my back, and then her mouth on my ear.
“Want to see what we got up to?”
“OK.”
Amy took her mouth off my cock and went over to the couch and got her phone.
“We were very naughty,” she said. “You may have to punish us.”
“Yeah, hon, spare the rod, spoil the bitch, while the cat’s away, the mice will fuck. You know how it goes.”
Amy handed her phone to Jenn, then went back down and started licking my balls, fingers brushing my cock.
What had they done, and what would they do now?
SIX
Jenn held the phone in front of me, her friend’s mouth on my cock.
“This is what we were looking at just now, they’re pretty good.”
There were some glamor shots of each of them wearing different outfits in our bedroom – straight clothes and down to lingerie. Jenn alone, Amy alone, a couple of shots of them together. Pictures of her and Amy waving around some sex toys, the open packaging scattered on the bed, then some shots of the two them kissing, a couple of Jenn like she was dressed now, and then a picture of her sucking a big, brown cock.
What the fuck?
“You like that, hon? Here’s another.”
A picture of her sucking a different cock, then holding both in her hands, then with a cock in her mouth, her cheek bulging out with the head.
She tapped the screen and a video started.
Jenn sucking that big cock, in full sound and vision. Then the other cock bounced into view. Two cocks, and Jenn moving between them
I started to say something, but Amy put a hand on my mouth.
“Shhh, this is good.”
SEVEN
The phone was ringing, and then Jenn stopped sucking that cock and started speaking to me, still stroking the dick in front of her, another one bobbing in and out of shot, rolling her eyes as I prattled on from the store.
“No, hon, nothing I need right now, nothing I can think of.”
Then a hand appeared on the back of her head and pulled her forward. She gagged a little, pushed back and freed her mouth, looked up at whoever had done that and smiled.
“Are you OK?” I said.
“Yeah, I just swallowed a bone.”
“What you eating?”
“Hot dogs!” said Amy.
She paused the video with a shot of her open mouth and the cock in front of her blurred in motion, then put the phone down on the floor.
“Pretty cool, huh? Any questions?”
I was stunned.
“No? OK, I’ll ask. Where are those guys?”
She walked over to the mirrored bedroom door, the one I’d hidden behind when she’d fucked that young guy, and opened it.
EIGHT
Fuck – it was that LP guy, his big dick swinging as he came out of the bedroom, and it was a monster, just like the pictures, not only long but thick. No wonder he looked so pleased with himself.
“Should have seen your face, man – priceless.”
Behind him was that Matt guy, who I guess was shocked to find out the mirror was one-way, and maybe he knew that I’d seen him fuck Jenn before, because he looked in a daze from start to end. He didn’t say anything to me, but LP, that prick couldn’t shut up.
“Your
wife is gorgeous, man, and this underwear? Nice job!”
Damn. I was tied up and these guys could do anything they wanted with Jenn, and she could do anything with them. My cock ached, and Amy was on the floor beside me, watching the scene, her tits looking good in that outfit.
I wanted her to kiss me.
Then Jenn’s voice, telling me to watch as she started making out with both guys, kissing them, acting very gentle, as if that would take the edge off.
“This is Matt, honey, you remember him?”
She ran her hands over his body, but mainly his dick.
“A nice, young cock, don’t you think? Looks like he could fuck all night.”
She kissed him, and while they were embracing LP held Jenn from behind, nuzzling her neck and rubbing his big cock against her ass. I couldn’t wait to see her deal with that, and soon enough she turned to face him, then looked at me while holding his cock.
“How about it, hon? It’s just like yours, only bigger.”
She lent down to kiss it.
“It’ll be a tight fit, but I’m sure that’s half the fun.”
I shivered.
LP grinned.
“This is weird, right, watching us fuck your wife? But thanks, man, I appreciate it, really do. She’s gorgeous.”
Jenn kissed him, then sat on the couch so that his heavy cock was right in front of her. She lifted it up with one hand and held his balls in the other, and kept talking to me.
“Nice big balls, too. Should cum a lot.”
NINE
It was something I’d seen hundreds of times in porn, and here it was, happening right in front of me. My wife dressed for sex and sitting on the couch, one guy standing either side, their cocks just inches from her face as she moved her fingers over them, teasing the shafts, down to the balls, then back up and down again. They were moaning, ready to explode.
