I had never been a fan of giving head and had only done it grudgingly once or twice throughout my marriage to Greg. I was a different woman now, and I worked Mark’s cock like it was the most beautiful thing in the world. I ran my tongue over it and massaged his balls and listened to him moan and relished the revenge I was taking on my ex. I wondered what he was doing that minute as I ran my tongue over his best friend’s cock.
I grabbed his hard cock with my hand and started to stroke him as I bobbed my head up and down. I felt his hands in my hair as he moaned and I swirled my tongue around his big bulbous head. I wasn’t certain but I thought I could have his cock shooting thick jets of spunk in under ten minutes as I started to stroke him faster. And then I heard footsteps and the telltale noise of the front door being opened.
Chapter 3
“Holy shit!” he said as he came into the house.
I raised my head briefly and was able to see Sean standing there with his eyes glued to my body. I opened my mouth to speak and felt Mark’s strong hands turning my head. His cock thumped my cheek and I instinctively open my mouth. A moment later I felt his hard, fleshy cock being put back into my mouth.
“We’re in the middle of something here Sean” Mark said as he laughed. “But I have a feeling Julie is giving me a revenge blowjob, and I’m sure that she won’t mind if you join in.”
I hadn’t considered the fact that my motives were as transparent as they were. The fact that Mark saw through them shouldn’t have surprised me. The way that I was about to respond to his suggestion should have surprised me even more. I fought my head out from under his hands and heard his hard cock flop out of my mouth with a pop.
I knew it was my chance to get up and leave. I still had Mark’s cock in my hand and was looking at Sean ogling my kneeling body. I could have bailed out and the story would have insulted my ex-husband just fine. But I knew if I blew both of them it would sting him that much more.
“Uh huh” I said and turned my head to Sean as best as I could from my kneeling position. “I’ll blow you too if you want Sean.”
I felt Mark’s hands back on my head guiding me back to his cock. I heard the sound of a belt being unbuckled and the unmistakable sound of a zipper going down as I started to stroke Mark harder. I could feel his cock throbbing in my hand and I knew he was close as I continued to work him with my mouth. I felt the couch go down from the weight of Sean sitting and knew that I had cock number two lined up next to me.
I started moving my head up and down faster on Mark’s cock as it throbbed. I brought my other hand up and started to massage his balls while I stroked hard cock. I ran my tongue up and down, making it nice and wet so I could slowly jerk him off while I blew him. I was doing everything I had read about online to make it a world class blowjob and I was trying to get him to shoot off so that I could concentrate on Sean.
I felt the couch shift and then felt hands on my tits and I caught myself moan as I looked up to see Sean groping me. My initial instinct was to fight him off but my nipples were throbbing and the attention to my tits so felt good. I only moaned and nodded my head as I continued to suck on Mark. I could feel his cock getting closer in my mouth as Sean tugged on my nipples. I felt my pussy getting wetter by the second.
And then I heard the front door again.
Chapter 4
“Goddamn!” he said as I heard the door swing open.
I tried to turn my head but Mark had me in his iron grip. I felt Sean pinching my nipples and I felt myself moan again.
“Julie’s giving out revenge blowjobs Ray” Sean said, “Get in line.”
Ray!
It was the black guy from the bar. My mind started swimming as I continued blowing Mark. I knew Mark was close to cumming and I didn’t want to stop.
“I’m sure she wouldn’t mind blowing you too, would you Julie?” Sean said.
I nodded my head as best as I could and I felt Mark’s body begin to tense. I started stroking harder, hoping to get him off so I could address the other two.
“Jesus, look at that ass man” I heard Ray say and felt hands lifting up my skirt.
I still had my panties on but I knew they were soaked. I thought I would be safe at least a moment longer and then I felt fingers pulling the wet fabric down my thighs. I knew my glistening pussy was now on display for whoever was standing behind me.
“Look at that shit!” he said and I felt fingers starting to tease me.
I felt my body quiver but I was suddenly focused on Mark’s cock. I felt it tense all at once and then felt the first jet of warm sperm hit the inside of my mouth. I hadn’t been expecting him to cum in my mouth, and I wouldn’t have let him if I hadn’t been distracted. I was taken so much by surprise I needed to let his squirting cock slip out of my mouth and swallow what had already made it past my gums.
I was gasping for air as his cock bobbed back and forth in front of me, spraying his sperm over me. I wanted to clean myself but never had a chance. Sean was in front of me feeding me his cock a second later.
“Here you go baby” he said, “Suck on this one too – we won’t tell.”
I want you to tell, I want my ex to find out!
I started sucking on Sean’s cock as Mark lay satisfied on the couch. Sean’s cock was entirely different than Mark’s. It was long and slender and tasted completely different as I started to work on him. His moan was different too and just listening to it started to make me wetter.
And then I felt Ray’s hands back on my pussy.
“Man this chick’s loving it – her pussy is soaked” he said.
I could feel his fingers spreading me open as I sucked on Sean’s cock. I was trying to concentrate on giving my second world class blowjob of the evening as I felt my body pushing back against his thick fingers. I felt him slide his long index finger into my pussy and my body shuddered. He spread my pussy open with his other hand as he pulled the finger out slowly and I felt him dragging it ever so slowly over my asshole. He paused there for a moment and started toying with my ass and I gasped.
“Yeah, that’s right” I heard him say.
Fuck – what was it with guys and a woman’s ass?
I grabbed Sean’s cock with one hand while reaching behind me with my other hand and I swatted his hands away. I felt him leave my ass alone but he started on my pussy again which was almost making things worse. He stopped all at one and I thought I was in the clear and I started sucking harder on Sean’s cock. I heard the ominous sound of a zipper going down and then counted down the seconds until I heard Ray speak again.
“Let’s get her up on the couch.”
Chapter 5
I felt Sean’s cock slipping from my mouth and felt hands lifting me up as I turned to look at Ray. I glimpsed his face for a split second before my eyes scanned his body and I stopped in my tracks. He was naked from the waist down and was sporting the biggest cock I had ever seen. It was big and bobbing and pointing right at me like a crooked, black finger.
My eyes were glued to it as I watched him move to the couch and sit down smiling. My instincts told me to leave but I felt like I was moving in slow motion as I looked at that big, glorious cock. I felt hands on me pushing me towards it while my brain was trying to process it.
How mad would my ex be if I climbed on that big cock?
I felt their hands removing the last of my clothes and then they were lifting me onto the couch. I had hands on my breasts and hands on my ass as I straddled his big cock. I thought about how long it had been since I had been fucked – I had been divorced now for six months.
Maybe just enough to feel it inside of me
“That’s it baby” Ray said as I felt their hands on me again pushing and I slowly settled on to his big cock.
I felt his big cock pushing into me and I needed to slow down as I felt myself gasp. I was barely aware of the hands on my tits as I struggled to accommodate his huge cock in my pussy. I eased down ever so slowly and felt every last inch as his giant rod impaled m
e. Ray started to laugh and I realized I had been moaning and then I felt something touch my cheek.
“Hmm?” I said as I turned and I was rewarded with Mark’s hardening cock again as he put it in my mouth.
Jesus, didn’t I just blow him?
I opened my mouth and started sucking him again as I slowly ground my hips. I realized I had taken Ray all the way in and could feel my pussy rubbing on the knot of his big cock. I flexed my hips and tried to push up and felt his swollen cock sliding back out of my pussy. I moaned from beneath Mark’s cock and heard Ray talk again.
“Oh yeah baby, your pussy feels great” he said.
I started sliding slowly back down his fat cock and savored every inch. I felt myself hit bottom again as Ray put his hands on my hips and held me in place. I still had Mark’s cock in my mouth and realized I hadn’t finished blowing Sean.
Where was Sean?
No sooner had the thought crossed my mind than I felt his fingers again. I felt his fingers on my ass.
“Mmmf” I murmured as I tried to free my hands to get them behind me.
The ass – why didn’t they always want your ass?
“Shhh baby, just relax” Ray said as I felt his hands on my holding my hips.
I could feel Sean’s wet cock pressing against me as he pushed it in slowly and I felt my ass give way.
“Oh my god” I said as Mark’s cock slipped from my mouth and I felt Sean’s cock entering my ass.
“That’s it baby” Mark said. “That’s perfect. We’ll make sure Greg hears every last detail.”
Wet Nurse For Hire
Sondra Wilde
Chapter 1
I was on top of him, listening to him moan as I rode his hard cock. It wasn’t my husband’s favorite position. He preferred to have me on my hands and knees where he was better able to control the action and had access to all of my goodies. But having me on top of him was much better for now.
My breasts were full and it was far more comfortable that way.
I loved the position of power it gave me when I was on top like this anyway. I had him pinned down and I could control exactly how fast and how slow we fucked. I was doing it slowly now, and I reached behind him and massaged his balls while I rocked on him and he moaned again. I knew based on the pitch and the frequency of his moans that he was getting closer. Before he got too close I would need to get off so I could finish him.
His hands traveled up my belly to reach for my tits but I had to swat them away. I knew if he started playing with them they would start leaking and we couldn’t have that. That milk was currently spoken for and I couldn’t risk having him start me leaking. I pushed his hands away and I started to rock a little faster.
He got the picture. His hands went back to my waist and started to toy with my pussy. I put my head back and sighed while he played, feeling my full breasts swaying on my chest. They sloshed back and forth like two water balloons and I was aching to release them. I looked at the clock on the wall and knew I had two more hours to go.
John moaned again and I could tell right away. We had been married for seven years, and we had dated for three before that. I knew every sign he had when his orgasm was coming close, and the moan I just heard was the last toot of the whistle before his ship would be coming in.
I slid off of his cock and landed next to him in our bed. I reached over and grabbed him and I started to stroke. His cock was slick in my hand but still hard as a rock, and I could feel it throbbing as I started stroking him harder. I ran my thumb over its swollen hand and listened to the noises he made as I started stroking faster.
It wasn’t the biggest cock in the world, not that I would ever tell him that. It wasn’t the biggest cock I had ever had either, a fact that he would never know. But it was the cock that had gotten me pregnant two years ago, and that was what made it special. I rubbed its sensitive head again and listened to him groan as his orgasm came.
I stroked him enthusiastically as his cock spurted. I was so horny from fucking him that I badly needed to get off. I glanced at the clock again and knew that my window of time was slowly closing, so I kept gently rubbing him as I thought about what I needed to get before leaving for my appointment.
Chapter 2
“Baby, you have to leave so soon?” John asked me.
I looked at him again as I was pulling on my pants. He looked pathetic but cute. He was still laying there naked with his own sperm drying on his belly. He had been the one to get satisfied for now, like it usually was for me. I would be the one to end up leaving here horny, with a promise to play with myself or fuck him later in the evening.
“I told you that baby” I told him. “I’m supposed to be there at six o’clock. I’m kind of on a time schedule here, you know?” I said, gesturing at my chest.
It had been the weirdest of arrangements to happen at a time when we needed the money the most. I had planned on breast feeding my baby girl until she was eight months old – twelve months tops. John had lost his job when she was six months old and things had started to look awfully bleak. It was an opportunity that I never knew existed – and it had come along at exactly the right time.
I had first heard about it on some of the internet breastfeeding forums. Some of the girls that were having trouble nursing had talked about using wet-nurses to help them when they had trouble. Other women wanted nothing to do with nursing at all, but still insisted that their children were fed only mothers milk, and they would use wet-nurses full time. As I started looking closer at these arrangements, I realized I had found an answer to our money problems.
There were girls who had no trouble nursing and who were constantly full. Some, like me, were getting ready to wean their own children but were still perfectly capable of nursing infants. And the breastfeeding community was nothing if not supportive. Mothers who were still able to nurse but were weaning their own children were making themselves available to others - for a fee.
John and I had talked it over for a while. We were in desperate straits and it seemed like one of our few options. I ended up posting in the forum that I was available as a wet-nurse, and within two days I already had a young mother I was working for.
Julie was the young wife of a wealthy, older man. She had just had a baby and was having a horrible time nursing him. Her husband was old school and was insistent that his child be breastfed so she was paying me for a daily evening visit.
It was a windfall we could have only dreamed of, and there had been other, unforeseen side effects. The fact that I was nursing someone else’s baby had turned John on something fierce, and our sex life had gone up a couple of notches as a result. And if I was being honest with myself, there was a part of me that got wound up using my swollen breasts as a money making machine too. I was constantly horny, and our sex life had never been better.
I strapped on my nursing bra and was buttoning my shirt. I felt a tug at my pants and looked down to see John pawing at me again. His cock was starting to show a little life again so I knew the thought of me going out to have another man’s baby feeding from my body was gnawing at him. And I could feel my unsatisfied pussy still simmering in my panties.
“Easy big boy” I told him. “I can’t afford to get worked up now. It’s show time. You and I can pick up where we left off when I get back.”
Chapter 3
I was in my car heading to Julie’s house. She was three towns away so I knew I had a little ride ahead of me. I flipped through the radio stations until I found something agreeable and then settled in for the ride.
I thought about the fact that I was just fucking my husband thirty minutes ago and I twisted a little in my seat. Between the sex and the breast feeding I was so worked up it was all I thought about anymore. I felt like my body was a source of nourishment for both man and baby alike and it was driving me wild. I swore I could feel a droplet of milk on my nipple and I glanced at the clock on the console to judge how soon I would be at Julie’s.
My phone shrieked a
nd startled me out of my daydream haze. I looked at my phone’s screen and saw Julie’s number and I hit the Bluetooth button on my car’s steering wheel.
“Hi Julie” I said.
“Oh no” Julie replied in way of a greeting. “It sounds like you’re already in the car. I’m so sorry Susan, I was hoping to catch you before you left.”
“What is it? Is everything ok?” I asked her.
“No, no – everything’s fine” she said. “It’s just that I started feeding the little man a few minutes ago and I’m actually doing better than I thought I would. I don’t think I’m going to need you tonight – I’m so sorry.”
“Oh, that’s ok” I told her, and I knew I did a shitty job hiding the disappointment in my voice.
“Let me call you tomorrow afternoon” Julie said. “I don’t want you to have to leave the house again if I’m ok feeding him. I’m so sorry.”
I said goodbye and listened to her end of the line disconnect.
Fuck!
There goes fifty bucks out the window. It was money that we needed too. I was money that I needed to feed my own little girl. I pulled into a supermarket parking lot preparing to turn around and heard my phone ding. I had gotten a private message from the breastfeeding website. Someone was replying to the ad I had up.
Urgent need for a breastfeeding female if you’re still available! We’re located at 51 Kilborne Street and in desperate need! Please reply if you are able to come over. Willing to pay handsomely for availability on short notice – Chris
I checked my phone to see where Kilborne Street was and realized that I was only a couple of miles away. It had seemed like one of those coincidences that was too good to be true.
I typed out a reply to the private message on my phone telling her I was ten minutes away and pulled out of the parking lot. With any luck I would be heading home to John in an hour or so with more money than I had originally planned.
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