I turned my mouth back to Mark. I decided that come hell or high water, I was going to deep throat him. He wasn’t as big as Richard so it was easier for me to get almost all the way in but I couldn’t get to the base. I pulled off of him, one hand stroking his cock and the other hand stroking the stranger’s cock. I looked and saw that Monica was moving in long strokes, pulling all the way back to his head, flicking her tongue around it and then moving it all the way back down again.
I put my mouth on the stranger. He was the smallest of the three; so I was able to push deep on him, and I kept pushing, until finally, I got to the base for one fleeting moment before I gagged and backed off. What Monica was doing with her mouth was effortless but what I was doing was still pretty good. The man groaned, and then Mark grabbed at my head and once again my mouth was moved back and forth between the two men while I watched my new husband fuck my best friend’s throat. Finally, I decided that no matter what I did that day, I would have Mark’s balls on my chin and his shaft all the way inside.
I turned to him and reached around with both hands, grabbing the back of his ass. I pushed as deep as I could. I got about three quarters of the way down before I gagged and pulled back. I looked up to him and said, “You have to help me. I need you to get all the way in my throat.” Then I plunged back down. I got about three quarters of the way there again and I gagged again and pulled back. Mark hadn’t done a thing. I looked to him and said “Damn it Mark, push your cock down my throat. Force it in.” I put my hands around his hips again, gripped his ass tight and plunged as deep as I could.
This time, he did act. I felt his hands on the back of my head and he began to push. I was gagging uncontrollably but he was obeying me. He was forcing himself in, and I felt the head of his cock enter my throat. I gagged. It was horrible. It was torture; but I kept at it and he kept forcing his way in, inch-by-inch until the last two and a half inches of his massive cock was all the way in inside of me.
I couldn’t believe how incredible it was to know that I had done it as my nose pressed up against his pubic hair and I felt his balls on my chin. Mission accomplished, I was about to back away, but suddenly, my pussy was filled. The stranger had lifted up my leg and pushed deep inside of me. I groaned and gasped around Mark’s dick. This gave Mark more encouragement and he held my head tightly and began pushing in and out of my throat over and over and over. It was strange and wonderful; the cock in my pussy was sending spasms through me. The cock in my throat was torturing me but it was a sweet torture; I didn’t want it to end.
They continued to fuck me that way for quite a while, the cock in and out of my pussy, the other cock in and out of my throat. I could hear my husband moaning with whatever he and Monica were doing. Suddenly, Mark pushed me away. I felt him lift me off of the stranger and turn me around so I was on my hands and knees. In the process, I saw Monica on top of my husband, moving herself up and down on Richard’s cock. It was incredible to see, but I didn’t get much time to watch it because the stranger grabbed the back if my head and pushed my mouth back on his cock. Mark began fucking me hard and fast.
My own moans and cries joined with Monica’s as she moved on top of my husband and the stranger began forcefully pushing his cock into my throat. It was incredible. I couldn’t believe how much I loved it. I mean, it was torturous having that cock forced into my throat and gagging around it and I felt I’d never get air again but I still loved it. It made what Mark was doing in my pussy stronger, more powerful. I felt his hands on my waist and the stranger’s hands on my head; and I’d never felt so full before in my life; getting it from both ends like I was.
Monica’s moans and Richard’s moans just drove me even crazier and crazier. The thought that right next to me, in my bridal bed, my best friend was fucking my husband, was sending my brain into cartwheels of desire. It occurred to me as those thoughts came through that I was sucking on a stranger’s cock. It was weird enough that Monica was fucking my husband in my wedding bed. It was strange enough that her husband was fucking me; but adding to that, I was sucking on a cock that belonged to a man I had never seen before! Somehow, none of that seemed to matter in the moment.
I continued to suck, Mark continued to fuck me and Monica and Richard continued to moan. Finally, the man in my mouth cried out. He said, “Oh fuck! I’m going to cum!” I started to pull away but his hands were still on my head and he didn’t even slow the assault on my throat as he began spurting. It was strange. Half of his cum went right into my throat and the other half splashed over my tongue, filling my mouth with the taste of his hot, salty load.
Mark was moaning and I knew that he wouldn’t be so far behind and suddenly my own orgasm hit me. I screamed around the stranger’s cock as he continued to pump semen into my mouth. “Oh fuck! I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” Mark begin fucking me harder and faster. I heard Monica say “Oh fuck, I’m cumming too!” Richard was groaning. Mark moved faster and harder and stronger in me and then suddenly, he cried out and thrust forward hard.
I thought he was going to cum in my pussy but he didn’t. He pulled out and lifted my face off the strangers cock and turned. He hesitated and seemed to change his mind. While he held my head with one hand, he grabbed Monica with the other, pulling her down by her hair and shoving his cock into her throat.
I watched as her eyes grew wide and the first spurt of cum entered her mouth and then he was pulling her down roughly, until his shaft was all the way in. He thrust forward so hard that his balls actually bounced on her chin and I watched her neck spasming as she gulped down his cum. It was so incredible because the moment that she did, her whole body tensed on top of Richard and I heard him groan. I knew what that groan meant. I saw him reach down, grip her waist and lift her up off of him. His cock had already started spurting by the time my mouth got to it. I went as deep as I could and then, I went deeper. I didn’t get all the way down to the bottom of his cock, but I think I went deeper than Richard had ever felt me before as his cum splashed in to me and I gobbled it up as much as I could.
I kept my mouth on him for a long while, gently sucking on him while my body slowly returned to normal. When I finally pulled up and licked my lips, I saw Monica and Mark lying on the bed, already sleeping. The stranger was nowhere to be seen. I looked at Richard, and he smiled at me. I climbed up to my man and whispered in his ear, “When I told you about my wife swap fantasy, I meant some time in the future.”
He stroked my hair. “I couldn’t wait. The thought of watching you was too hot.” Images of Monica’s mouth on him flooded my mind, and I nodded.
“Me, too, Baby.” I looked at my best friend and her husband. They slept peacefully, and I walked to the hotel mini bar and fixed Richard a gin and tonic and drank red wine straight from the little bottle. He walked up and joined me, giving me a kiss before taking his cocktail. I nodded toward Monica and Mark. “Do you think things are going to get weird now?”
He shook his head. “I don’t think so, TJ, Mark and I did stuff like this all the time in college, so things should be fine.” He winked at me. “Of course, we may want to fuck them three or four more times today just in case.”
About an hour later, when I watched Richard push his tongue into my best friend’s cunt and while I wrapped my lips around her husband’s cock, I couldn’t have agreed with the plan more.
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