Weekend Visitor

by Alex Cowen

  In front of me Jay pushed his hips forward forcefully and then froze. He had been pushed to his own brink and I watched, wide eyed, as his ass clinched tight and his hips thrust again, burying his cock deep inside my wife as he exploded a gush of warm creamy cum into her.

  “OH GOD!” Hailey yelled again as she felt Jay explode inside her. “Oh God yes … cum inside me … cum inside me,” she begged.

  Jay pumped his meat inside her pussy, the muscles in his back rippling as he strained. I could tell he was still cumming, filling her up with his seed.

  Hailey arched her back and writhed on the bed as Jay kept unloading his spunk inside her. He started shoving his hips into her with small, tiny thrusts, trying to push the head of his cock as deep as possible. Then, slowly, his body began to relax as he finally finished unloading his cum inside her. His quick, jack-rabbit thrusts gave way to a slow, gentle rocking of his hips as he used Hailey’s pussy to milk the last of his cum from his cock.

  Hailey’s orgasm had also hit its peak and she was starting to slowly come down as well. Unclenching her fists, she released the death-grip that she had on the sheets as her arched back sank back down onto the soft mattress. Her breathing was loud and labored, and between gasps she kept letting out soft, contented moans.

  Jay stood there for several seconds, frozen in place with his cock still buried in Hailey’s pussy, trying to catch his breath. Then, with obvious reluctance, he rolled his hips back, pulling his cock out of Hailey’s well-worked hole. Grasping it with his fist, he stroked it slowly, letting small drops of cum drip from the head down onto Hailey’s pussy, covering her lips with tiny white pearls of cum. When the last drop had finally been coaxed out, he took a step back away from the bed, wobbling slightly. Hailey just lay on the mattress, her eyes closed, reveling in what had just been done to her. From my chair in the corner I sat and looked at them, stupefied by what had just happened, and how Hailey looked lying there, exhausted and spent from just being fucked by my friend.

  Suddenly I felt an overwhelming urge to be with her. It was more than an urge, actually. It was a physical aching I had to be with her.

  Standing up from my chair I quietly walked over to the bed. As I approached, Jay took a step back, clearing the way and giving me unfettered access to her.

  “I’m going to leave you two alone,” he whispered quietly. I turned and smiled at him, grateful that he had the class to recognize that we needed some time to ourselves. He returned my smile and gave me a friendly wink, then turned and snuck silently out of the room, leaving the two of us alone.

  Turning back to the bed I looked down at Hailey. She looked utterly wrecked. She was breathing heavily and her face was flushed. Around her head her hair was tossed about wildly, and the sheets underneath her were in complete disarray. Her pussy was drenched with Jay’s cum and her juices, and on her face she wore a dazed, contented look. The pheromones hung so heavily in the air you could almost smell them.

  I put my hand on her thighs, leaned over, and began planting kisses on her stomach. The musky smell of cum and sex filled my nostril, making my rock hard cock jump with excitement. Hailey closed her eyes and moaned softly as my lips touched her soft skin.

  I’m not sure what came over me, but rather than move up to kiss her lips, I pushed myself down between her legs and sank to my knees in front of her.

  Positioning myself where Jay had been only moments before, I stared at the gap between Hailey’s legs in fascination. Her pussy was right there, inches from my face on the edge of the bed. Her lips were swollen and soaking wet, and a thick, white trickle of cum dripped slowly from her pussy. The vulgar, erotic sight of my wife’s wet, dripping, freshly-fucked cunt sent me into overdrive.

  Suddenly I was overwhelmed with the urge to lick her pussy. This was not just a simple matter of being horny. It came from deep, deep inside. I was turned on down to my core and I wanted - no – needed – to taste her.

  Looking over my shoulder I saw that Jay had pulled the door closed behind him. I paused and thought for a second. What would Hailey think? Would she be disgusted? I titled my head up, listening and trying get in tune with Hailey. She was laying there in front of me, completely still and silent. I could feel her tenseness. She was holding her breath, waiting with anticipation for me to do something.

  I looked back at my wife’s pussy and thought about how only minutes before Jay’s cock had been sliding in and out of it. Suddenly the desire became irresistible. I had to lick it. I had to taste it.

  Gently pushing Hailey’s legs a little wider, I leaned forward and pressed my lips to her pussy.

  I heard Hailey gasp as my mouth closed in around her wet, swollen lips. I closed my eyes and felt the slick, smooth skin of her pussy as the thick, viscous liquid coated my lips. Opening my mouth, I let my tongue slide between the fleshy folds of her pussy and slowly licked upwards, scooping up a rich tongue-full of Jay’s cum and Hailey’s pussy juice into my mouth.

  With my lips still pressed against Hailey’s pussy I closed my mouth and felt the warm, heavy liquid slide along the surface of my tongue. It was thick and slippery, and left a slightly salty taste as it slid around my mouth. The thought of what I was doing, licking another man’s cum out of my wife's pussy, was unbelievably erotic.

  Hailey groaned loudly and opened her legs even wider, giving me more access.

  I let the thick load of cum and juice roll across my tongue for a few more seconds before finally swallowing it down my throat. I couldn't believe that I was doing it, but it was like I was possessed.

  I opened my mouth and pushed my tongue back between the swollen folds of Hailey’s pussy, licking her again, deeper this time, and scooping up another mouth full of cum.

  “Ohh God!” Hailey gasped. She reached down and grabbed my head with her hands and pulled me tightly into her crotch.

  Suddenly I was in another world. It was if everything else melted away and nothing existed except me and my wife's pussy full of cum. The whole situation was so deliciously nasty that I almost felt dizzy.

  I licked her again, my tongue dipping deep inside her, touching a sensitive spot.

  "Ohhhh God!” she gasped. Her hands clenched into tight fists and pulled at my hair. “That’s it baby.”

  The last bit of hesitation I had melted away and I began devouring her, spreading her lips apart and licking deep inside her, scooping up the remnants of Jay and Hailey’s love making, trying to clean it all out of her.

  "Oh yes baby ..,” Hailey moaned from up above me. “That’s it … oh God …”

  Hailey clearly loved what I was doing, but I was long past the point of caring what she might be thinking. I was in a lust-induced altered state, lost in my own erotic world where nothing else mattered but licking my wife’s sweet, wet pussy.

  My tongue delved in and out of Hailey’s cunt, scooping out globs of cum. I was shocked at how much there was.

  Hailey lifted her head up and looked down toward me. Without stopping, I glanced up and saw her staring at me in awe. Her eyes were wide and wild as she took in the sight of me licking Jay’s cum from her pussy.

  “That’s it baby,” she growled with surprising intensity. “Lick my pussy. Lick my pussy.”

  She tightened her grip on my head and it was my turn to moan out loud. She was so dirty. Dirty, and filthy, and nasty. And I was in pure ecstasy.

  I kept licked Hailey, getting her wet juice and Jay’s cum all over my mouth and chin. I had scooped most of the liquid out of her puss and was now teasing her clit. Hailey’s head fell back and I felt her grip my hair even tighter. I knew she was about to have another orgasm and I flicked at her clit, giving her what I knew she wanted. Within seconds she tumbled over the edge, arching her back, and driving her crotch into my face as her pussy convulsed with yet another violent orgasm.

  Hailey let out a loud, shaky groan as she came. Between her legs, her pussy rewarded me by squeezing and delivering more of cum into my mouth.

  I dutifully kept lickin
g her through the peak of her orgasm and back down the other side until finally the shuttering stopped and her stiff body began to relax. I bathed her pussy with my tongue for a few more minutes, licking up the last of the wetness from her prior fucking and leaving her pussy nice and clean.

  Hailey let go of my head and laid limply on the mattress. Rising up off my knees I crawled my way up her body, licking her stomach and chest as I went. As soon as I was eye level with her she grabbed my head in her hands and kissed me hungrily, pushing her tongue into my mouth and exploring the inside as if she wanted to taste what I had just tasted.

  After a few minutes she pulled her mouth away from mine, breaking off our kiss. Looking at me square in the eye she grinned mischievously.

  "Did you like tasting his cum?” she asked, her voice taunting.

  I blushed and looked down at her chest. A wave of embarrassment and humiliation washed over me and I was suddenly fearful of what she might be thinking of me. Had I gone too far?

  Hailey tilted her head, trying to catch my eye, and waited for an answer. I nodded my head shamefully. Despite my embarrassment I was unable to lie.

  Hailey grinned. "Good!" she said blissfully. "I did too. God you are sooo sexy!"

  I looked back at her and suddenly we were again kissing each other passionately.

  "God…” she gasped between kisses. “I feel like such a slut …"

  "You are,” I groaned. “You’re my nasty, slutty wife.”

  Suddenly I couldn’t stand it any longer. Shifting my hips slightly, I lined up the head of my cock with her slit and, without warning Hailey, pushed myself forward, sinking my cock effortlessly into her wet, overworked pussy.

  Hailey gasped in surprise, then wrapped her arms and legs around me and attacked my mouth with hers as I began to fuck her.

  Her pussy was stretched from Jay’s large cock, and even though I had cleaned her out thoroughly, she was still well lubricated from her recent fucking. She felt incredibly loose, and my cock slid in and out of her effortlessly, with almost no friction.

  "Oh God baby,” Hailey groaned, breaking free from my kiss. “Oh God, that’s it. Give me your cock. Fuck me. Fuck my pussy."

  I knew Hailey wasn’t faking it, but I could tell that her voice didn’t have quite the same unabandoned enthusiasm that it did when Jay was fucking her. There was something about it that betrayed the fact that she had found Jay’s cock to be more slightly more satisfying than mine. To my surprise, instead of upsetting me, this realization only turned me on even more.

  "You like being fucked by Jay don't you?" I asked as I shoved my cock deep into her roomy pussy.

  "Yesssss…oh…god yesssss,” she groaned shamelessly, her voice picking up slightly.

  "You liked having Jay’s hard cock inside you didn’t you?” I grunted as I pounded into her. “You like being my slutty, nasty wife, don't you?"

  "Yessss…sss," she gasped. I was not sure whether it was the memory of the fucking Jay had just given her or whether she was getting off on my dirty talk, but she was definitely getting more aroused.

  "You like sucking his dick and having him fuck your pussy don’t you?” I pushed. I was getting so close I knew it was only a matter of seconds.

  "Yessss … yesss …” she shouted blindly. She was not even attempting to filter what she was saying.

  Her hands grasped at my back, digging her nails into my skin. I wanted her to have another good cum before I filled her again but I was so turned on I didn't know how much longer I could last. Her pussy was loose and slick from fucking Jay, and the knowledge that I was having sloppy seconds was threatening to throw me over the edge.

  Hailey could tell that I was getting close.

  “Cum for me,” she groaned, her voice filled with lust. “Cum in my pussy. Please …” she begged.

  I strained as hard as I could, forcing myself not to yell out at the top of my lungs. My cock felt enormous as it continued to slide in and out of Hailey’s sopping pussy.

  "That's it,” Hailey gasped. “Give me your cum.”

  Her nasty words were more than I could take. Ramming my hips forward I shoved myself deep inside Hailey’s pussy, burying my cock to the hilt and unleashing a torrent of cum inside her. I let out a guttural moan as my cock emptied itself inside my wife, filling her pussy with her second load of cum that evening.

  Hailey gripped my back as I unloaded inside her. She could feel my cock spraying inside her and she moaned in pleasure.

  I came for what felt like an hour before the violent onslaught finally began to subside. The bucking of my hips eventually slowed to a gentle rocking motion as I massaged my cock with Hailey’s pussy, just as Jay had. Finally, when the last bit of cum had been milked from my cock, I stopped altogether.

  I laid on top of Hailey for several minutes, supporting my weight on my elbows and hovering lightly above her. My cock was still buried inside her pussy, plugging it up and holding my cum inside her. For some reason I was more reluctant than usual to pull out of her. We were both panting loudly and our hearts were racing in our chests. Finally my arms started to quiver and I had to roll off of her before I collapsed.

  I fell sideways onto the bed beside Hailey and the two of us lay there for a few minutes, resting in the quiet. We were both spent beyond description, the physical and emotional strain of the weekend finally catching up with us with a vengeance. As I lay there in a dreamlike state my mind wandered to the events of the last few days and I found myself marveling at how unbelievably lucky I was to have such an amazing wife.

  Although we were too exhausted to put anything on, or to even go and clean up, somehow we summoned the energy to move to the top of the bed and crawl underneath the sheets. Curled up together in a tight embrace, we kissed and snuggled with each other most of the night, too spent to try for another round, but neither one of us wanting to let the incredible intimacy we were feeling end.

  *****

  Jay left the next day but the after effects of his visit last for a months. Hailey and I had sex every night for two weeks, and at least every other night for a month after that. We often relived that weekend together while we were having sex, and for a long time we felt like newlyweds again.

  About a month after Jay’s visit we had another cookout at Drew and Cindy’s house. As always, the talk started to turn sexual, with everyone teasing Olivia and trying to make her blush. The funny thing was that I felt uncharacteristically relaxed and at-ease. After what Hailey and I had been through, for some reason a little harmless sex talk didn’t seem very intimidating anymore.

  I still talk to Jay regularly through email and the occasional text. We’ve never discussed what happened that weekend, but I would imagine that like us, he probably thinks about it a lot. He has not had to come back to town yet, but someday he will, and Hailey and I are eagerly awaiting his next visit. In the meantime, I think Hailey is starting to get restless. The other day she started telling me about a new guy at her work. I can tell that she fancies him, and she mentioned inviting him over for dinner sometime soon. I’m not exactly sure what she has in mind, but I can’t wait to find out!