“If tonight is all about what I want, then I want you boys to use me like a whore. Do all those things you’ve always wanted. Don’t hold back, darling. Make me yours.”
“If that’s what you want, Carol…”
“You don’t think less of me, do you?”
“Fuck no, I think you’re amazing.”
The guys are ready to go again, and Noah is directing. He says they all want to watch me fuck and really go for it. John nods along with the others. He didn’t check in with me during the break, and I wonder why. I guess we’ll have plenty of time to talk later.
Mateo lays on the bed and I obediently kneel between his legs and suck him. I’m keenly aware they’re all watching me, and my eyes go to each of the men in the room while I suck Mateo. It’s like they know about my newfound love of exhibitionism. John’s phone is recording again, and I can almost picture myself on his phone, my mouth full of another man’s dick. My audience has my pussy dripping, and the moment Mateo is hard again, I straddle him. I sit straight up, working my hips as I enjoy the strong, young cock inside me. Mateo likes the way I can ripple my muscles around him.
“Damn, Carol… That’s some trick… fuck me…” Mateo moans, staring up at me.
“I’m doing it, honey. You feel so good inside me. I just want to slow down and enjoy it,” I coo, amping up my performance.
“Fuck,” Noah mutters from the side of the bed.
Mateo reaches up, fingering my nipples and then pinching them. He squeezes and tugs until I yelp. The pleasure/pain goes right to my cunt.
“You like that, Carol? You like it rough?” He pinches again—again I yelp.
“Yeah…honey…mmm…”
Mateo cups both my breasts, mashing them while he pinches my nipples. “Show me, Carol. Show me how much you like it.”
I nod, biting my lip. I hold onto his strong arms and instead of gyrating my hips, I thrust. All that yoga gives me great muscle control and flexibility, and I can put some serious power into fucking Mateo in this position. His dark brown eyes lock into my crystal blue ones, and for a moment I forget about our audience. It’s me and him—the sound of the bed beneath us mixing with our moans and the wet sounds of our coupling. His hands slide to my waist and my breasts bounce as I ride him. My moans are growing in pitch and I’m going to come on his fantastic cock. I never knew I could climax so many times in one night.
“Feels so good…so damn hot…Carol…” Mateo moans.
“Yeah…mmm…yes…god…”
“Carol…babe…” He breaks to stare at my bouncing breasts. “Great damn tits, babe…so damn hot…oh shit…”
I lean forward, hands planted beside him on the bed. My ass bounces violently as I fuck him. Someone—I don’t know who—smacks it hard. I cry out. I’m spanked again.
“Fuck, look at that ass go!” Noah, of course. Smack!
“Oh god…oh god…ohmygod! Yes!” I cry.
Noah spanks me even harder and I climax, freezing on top of Mateo. I repeat ohmygod over and over and shiver on top of him. Mateo holds me to him and kisses me. Mateo’s sensuality—his kisses, the way he looks at me—make me feel like the sexiest woman on the planet. It’s different from Conner’s puppy dog eyes, but I love it just as much.
“Fuck, I need that ass. Do you mind, bro?” Noah says.
“Let’s try it, man,” Mateo answers.
They don’t ask me. They’re smarter than that. I’m still laying on Mateo’s chest when Noah climbs on the bed behind me. I’m not as perverted as them—yet—so I don’t even get what’s coming until Noah touches my asshole. I jump, but Mateo holds me fast. Noah’s fingers are super slick. He clearly found the lube in our toy bag. It goes with the beads and plug we haven’t used in ages.
I gasp when Noah pushes a finger into my ass. I try not to tense up, but I’m not used to this. He works his finger deep in my ass and by the time he adds a second I’m relaxed. More than relaxed—those fingers start to feel good and I move back toward him. That makes Mateo’s cock shift in my pussy.
“Ahh…mmm…”
“Yeah, Carol’s down,” Noah says.
“Did you doubt it, man? This one is a crazy MIL…” Mateo agrees, but cuts himself off.
“It’s okay,” I gasp. “I know…mmm…I’m a MILF to you guys…”
“Yeah? You like it, Carol?” Mateo asks, kissing me.
“Yeah…mmm…it’s hot…being…your…MILF…” It’s hard to talk with Noah’s fingers in my ass and a cock in my cunt.
“You’re amazing,” Mateo says.
“You’re a fucking hot MILF, ready for some DP. Aren’t ya, Carol?” Noah says.
“Yeah…just…be…”
“We’ll be careful, babe. Don’t worry.” Mateo strokes my hair.
Noah’s cock replaces his fingers. It’s much bigger, and he has to press hard to force his head past my tight sphincter. He pops in and I cry out. It burns, but somehow I like it. It feels like he’s going to tear my ass open, but I want more. I stay pressed against Mateo’s chest and Noah takes my ass slowly—so slowly—inch by agonizing inch. He’s squeezed tight against Mateo’s thick meat in my pussy. I could never have anticipated how this might feel. Anal sex is intense enough on its own, but this… I’m fully packed. I’ve never felt so full. My ass is stuffed, and I feel Mateo throbbing in my cunt. I feel every ripple and detail of his cock in a way I didn’t before. Both guys are fully inside me.
I’m speechless. All I can do is whimper. Every shift of our bodies, no matter how small, sends crazy ripples of pleasure/pain through me. I throb from my hair follicles to my toe-tips. We’re not moving and yet this incredible feeling builds in me, like a dam that’s close to bursting. And then Noah starts moving.
“Holy fuck, she’s tight. You need to fuck this ass more, John,” Noah groans.
My husband doesn’t respond. I turn my head to look at him. He looks shocked. Pale. I think he might need a chair. But he’s still filming.
“We’ve got her pretty stretched, man. It’s crazy,” Mateo moans under me.
“Gonna go nice and slow, but we’re gonna fuck you, Carol,” Noah announces.
My answer is a moan. At first it feels like the two cocks are going to rip me apart. There’s no way they are going to be able to fuck me like this. It’s not possible. But Noah is moving, and that makes Mateo shift in my pussy. Noah must have used that entire bottle of lube, because he does fuck my ass. I grit my teeth against the burning. I decide I’m going to do it , but I don’t think I’ll like it.
I can’t say when, but something changes while Noah slowly takes my ass. That burning becomes something else. That fullness changes, and now I feel like I’m going to burst in a good way. It’s like everything below my waist is being stimulated at once. The nerves in my cunt and my ass are all crackling and dancing with each other. There’s the pleasure/pain I felt when Mateo pulled on my nipples, but now the dial is turned to twelve. I’m shaking and moaning, and that’s about all I can do.
Noah pulls me up from Mateo’s chest. I didn’t know we could move that way with them both inside me. He holds my breasts in his hands and takes my ass with short thrusts. It allows Mateo to move a little more and they are both sliding now. Remember what I said about the dam bursting?
Suddenly I don’t know where I am, who I’m with, or even what’s happening. I just know I’m screaming and coming like I never have in my life. I try to remember their names and scream them. Mateo! Noah! All the sudden, I have the filthiest mouth.
“Fuck me! Mateo…Noah…fuck…fuck my ass! Fuck me! FUCK!”
They bend me forward again. Mateo holds me tightly, and Noah’s done holding back. He fucks my ass hard. I keep screaming…and coming. The only way I can describe it is as a perma-gasm.
“Fuck yeah! Fuck yeah, Carol! Fucking love that ass!” Noah moans.
“So amazing, dear. So hot,” Mateo whispers, kissing me.
“Get over here, Conner! Finish her off!” Noah yells.
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he bed shifts again. Conner’s monster cock is stuffed into my mouth. He stuffs it down my throat, I can’t breathe right now, and I don’t even care. I have three young, strong cocks inside me at once. I’ve become their ultimate whore. Was this what my husband intended? He couldn’t have guessed, could he? Those cocks are using me, I have no choice about any of it, and I just turn to jelly, fully at their mercy.
I don’t even know what happens after that—not for sure. I only remember snatches of it. I know I wasn’t quite breathing enough with Conner’s cock in my throat. I know Noah comes in my ass. Mateo finishes after that, with me on my back—or not. The last thing I remember is being on my back and Conner standing over me, jerking off. He comes all over my breasts and my face. I stare up at him as his cum rains down on me, but I can’t read his face.
The guys leave sometime after that. I assume they got dressed but I don’t notice. They each kiss me goodbye, but I’m out of it. John lowers my sticky body into a hot bath and then does the weirdest thing. He stands over me and jerks off. It’s incredibly quick, and he shoots his load all over my face and in my hair.
Afterward, he lovingly washes every inch of me, taking great care not to hurt me. He’s so patient, so loving. So much my caring John. He carries me to bed. He whispers, “Happy Birthday,” as I fall asleep with a smile on my lips.
Seven
I awake to the morning light streaming in through the windows and John laying on his side staring at me. I try to move, and everything hurts. My head pounds—damned shots and tequila! Every muscle is sore, like I’ve run a marathon. And my pussy and ass—ouch! I groan like I’m a thousand years old.
“Are you going to live?” John asks.
“Mmm, I don’t know. Can you be fucked to death?”
He chuckles. You’re still warm. That’s a good sign. “If it is possible, I think you would have passed away last night.”
I remember everything in perfect detail—except for the last bit when the boys ganged up on me—and I don’t know how John can even look at me. Yes, he set it up, but how can he ever see me the same way again after I did all those things? And it wasn’t just that I did them. Enthusiastic probably doesn’t begin to describe how I acted with those guys. I went after them like I’d been locked in a convent for a decade. I can’t take back anything I did, and I don’t know that I want to, but there is no way my husband is going to see me the same way again. I’m sure as hell not the—somewhat—blushing bride he took to the alter ten years ago.
“Are you okay?” I ask.
“I’m not the one who got gangbanged last night.”
“Haha. You know what I mean. Are we okay?”
“Carol, I love you as much as I ever have.” He strokes my hair. I kiss the back of his hand.
“Last night doesn’t change that? Does it change anything?”
“I’m the one who set it up, remember?”
I feel like he’s dodging a real answer. “John, seriously, are we okay? It must have been weird seeing me doing all that. It’s not like I was a shrinking violet with the guys.”
“I think the way you went for it was hot. It might have been the hottest part of the night. You were like a goddess last night.”
“Really?”
“Really. You were sexy as hell, honey. Unbelievable.”
“You don’t feel like I’m spoiled, or a slut or something?”
“Stop trying to look for problems, Carol. I know you’re not going to run off with any of those guys. It was great seeing you have so much fun. Was it a little odd? Sure. I didn’t know what to expect and in the beginning, it felt strange. I was kind of jealous, but not. But then I got really hard and I saw how into it you were, and I just went with it. Christ, Carol, it was the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. It was a live sex show, I guess, but I knew the star…intimately.”
“I didn’t know you wanted to see a live sex show, but okay…”
“Only if you’re the star.”
“Okay, if I’m the star. What was your favorite part then?”
John had an answer right away. “I love watching you give blow jobs. It’s incredible to watch.”
“Hmm, good to know. And that last thing…”
“You can’t say double penetration?”
I feel my cheeks getting heated. “It’s so porny…”
“Although I guess it was triple penetration at the end there.”
“John! Don’t forget this is your wife you’re talking about.”
“Oh, I know it is! That’s the best part.”
I reach into his boxers and find him hard. Stroking a cock feels like second nature now. “You really do like it. I had no idea I was married to a voyeur. You’re now a proven perv.” I smile.
“And I had no idea I was married to such an insatiable slut. Am I going to be enough for you now, honey?”
“You’ll always be more than enough.”
John pulls back the sheet, exposing my nude body. I rarely sleep nude, but he didn’t dress me last night and I wasn’t capable of doing anything at all. My nipples crinkle to hardness in the cool air of the hotel room. My body is covered with red marks, and my labia are red and swollen. He runs his hand down my body, but I stop him before he can touch my pussy. It’s not that I don’t want him. I just don’t know if I can take it after last night. I need time to recoup.
“Sorry, babe. I’m really, really sore,” I tell him.
“I understand. You took some pounding last night.”
“I’ll just need a day.” I tug his cock, pulling him toward me. “But my mouth is still good. And since you loved watching me give head so much…”
John eagerly pulls down his boxers and I roll onto my back. He kneels by my head. I want him to feed me his cock the way the other guys did. He rubs the head over my lips, smearing them with precum.
“So, was last night a onetime thing?” John asks.
“What do you mean?” I’m genuinely surprised.
“I just wonder if it’s something you’d ever want again.”
John slips his head past my lips and I bathe it with my tongue, sucking softly.
“I haven’t even thought about it. I don’t know if I could handle that again, but it was a lot of fun.”
John pushes his cock into my mouth and I suck him, turning to my side. He’s not like the guys, letting me control the pace. I remember how it felt to have my mouth fucked. I crave it. There’s a crazy fire in John’s eyes. Is he thinking about last night too?
“Sounds like you do want it again. You liked your boytoys,” he teases.
I pull him from my mouth and rub his wet cock all over my face. I’m feeling particularly slutty this morning. “They had their fun. I’m sure they’re done with me.”
John laughs. “On their way out, they told me to call them anytime.”
“Really?”
“Yeah, babe. I think you’re their favorite MILF.”
“Aww, you’re too sweet.”
“I’m lucky to be married to such a MILF.”
“You know, we’ve been talking about redoing the basement. Maybe it’s time to get an estimate,” I coyly reply.
“I bet you could get us an amazing discount.”
“Maybe.”
John rams his cock into my mouth and I suck him hard, thinking about future adventures.
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Hot Dates 3: Consequences of Being a Shared Wife
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About the Author
Kirsten McCurran is the nom de plume of an average thirtysomething woman with a dirty mind and the drive to share her vivid fantasies. She is especially interested in tales of women like her, who are tempted by the forbidden and give in—only to discover the complications that can cause. Like many of her characters, Kirsten lives in the ‘burbs and has a loving husband and a couple of children, so she understands how difficult it might be for one of her characters to balance a real life with her erotic adventures. Her neighbors may be scandalized to discover what is going on in her head, but Kirsten’s husband fully approves, and even lends a hand in the creative process where he can.
Kirsten has written over 30 ebooks. She loves to hear from her fans and can be reached on Twitter @kirstenmccurran or by email at [email protected]. Checkout Kirsten’s blog and all of her books at her website, kirstenmccurran.com.
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