The Summer House: A Wife Sharing Tale

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by Jason Lenov


  "But you like it don't you? Even though it's dirty? You told me you like being a dirty little slut."

  She let me in this time, with a gasp. The tiny panties she was wearing were soaked with juice. I wanted to taste her, I wanted to take in all of her excitement. She gasped again as I lifted her up onto the counter, then dropped down to my knees and spread her legs.

  The white dress she was wearing and her creamy white thighs and her sopping white panties all combined to make her little, moist pussy irresistible. I pulled her underwear to one side and my cock hardened at the sight of her tight, leaking slit.

  "Robbie," she purred again but didn't resist as I leaned in and stuck out my tongue. The taste of her juice coated it and I swallowed some of her clear fluid as I burrowed into her hole. Her body melted above me as my tongue pressed against her hot walls. I fucked it in and out of her a few times, gathering more of her fluid, drinking her in before drifting up her engorged cunt and finding the tightened nub of her clit.

  She moaned above me and I felt her fingers weave into my hair as she pressed me close.

  I flicked at her clit, making her body writhe on the counter. I found the spot that seemed to make her moan the most and started to run circles around it.

  My other hand drifted up and found her tight hole. I pushed a finger into her to feel her heat. She was burning up inside and her pussy drooled wetness all over my hand. I pushed another finger in, filling her up and the thought of Porchenko doing the same thing to her that night made my heart thud and adrenaline race in my veins.

  Still licking her, I started pumping my fingers in and out. She was rocking back and forth, riding my hand now and I wanted to feel her pussy closing around it as she came. I twisted my hand around curled my fingers up and I immediately felt her body change.

  As I fucked her furiously with my fingers, her movements became more urgent and her moans changed, blending into one low wail. I kept fucking her fast and hard as my tongue swept around her clit.

  "Fuck Robbie, fuck!" she cried. I knew she was close. Her body started jerking above me in jagged motions. I kept fucking her, feeling her insides getting even hotter and tighter and sloppier around my fingers.

  It happened so fast. She stopped moaning for a second then let out a high-pitched shriek. At the same time I felt her pussy clench and the deluge began. I pulled my fingers out but kept licking her as squirt after hot squirt of her juices blasted my face and neck.

  She screamed again and clutched at my hair with her fingers as an enormous orgasm rocked through her body. The squirts kept coming and I lapped up as much of her juices as I could. Finally her body started to relax and I slowed my tongue, then stopped when she pushed me away.

  I stood up, my shirt a wet mess with her cum and my cock hard as a rock. I undid my belt and hauled myself out.

  She was perched on the counter, her heels up and her toes hanging down. Her pussy was wide open and messy and sore and ready for my aching cock. I stepped towards her, pointing the head of my cock at her willing hole and drove myself inside.

  "Oh Robbie," she purred as I fucked into her deep. "Robbie you made my pussy so wet. It's all wet for you, Robbie. Your little slut is all wet for your cock."

  Her dirty talk made me ache more and I rutted against her hard, desperate to unload.

  "But it's enough, your cock isn't enough," she whispered.

  My eyes opened wide as I stopped fucking and leaned back to see her smiling a devious smile. She wrapped her hand around my neck, pulling me close again.

  "I need more cock than this, baby. I need to feel a big man's cock inside me."

  My body erupted back into fucking her as soon as she said it. The image of her spread eagle and filled with Viktor's fat cock burned in my mind.

  "Oh baby, that's good but I can't wait to feel Viktor inside me the way you are now. Come in me baby. Come in my pussy. I want to feel full of your cum."

  I groaned as the first hot blast of my seed spurted into her womb. I rammed myself against her, pumping her full of my love the way she'd asked. The orgasm was intense but I'd rushed it and it was over fast. I held myself inside her and let her kiss my neck until my cock was too soft and fell out. I stepped back.

  My eyes dropped to the sight of her freshly fucked pussy, starting to leak my cum. When I looked up, she was staring at me intently.

  "Please baby?" she whispered. "It felt so good last time?"

  Even though I'd just come, I couldn't resist. She looked delicious and I just wanted to be close to that messy cunt. I stepped forward and dropped to my knees.

  The heady smell of my spunk and her sweet juices wafted up from her sex. I stared at her closing hole, mesmerized by the thick white goo slowly oozing from it. I felt her hand on the back of my head, pulling me in. I resisted at first, holding myself against the cupboards, I looked up.

  She was staring down at me with wide eyes, as if the sight of her husband's face next to her freshly used pussy was the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen. She took her hand away, stopped pulling me in.

  "Please Robbie?" she whispered. "I really want to try." She looked so angelic and the slight pout of her lip and this strange new sexual adventure we were embarking on made me swell with love. Of course I would give her whatever she wanted. I just wanted my beautiful wife to be happy.

  I leaned in, reluctant at first to taste myself. I kept looking up at her as I found her hole with my tongue.

  Her eyes opened wide and her mouth dropped open. Her hand settled again on the back of my head.As the first sticky rope of my own cum settled on my tongue, I watched her mouth the words "Oh yes."

  I'd never seen her so happy, or so aroused. She pulled me close and I pushed my tongue deep into her throbbing pussy. I scooped out more of my seed and pulled it into my mouth. I leaned back, opened my mouth and pushed out my tongue.

  Valerya was transfixed. She gasped as she saw the messy load I'd cleaned out of her in my mouth.

  I felt a trickle of it dribble out of the corner of my mouth.

  Her hand came up, her finger pressing against my cheek. She collected the seed and scooped it back into my mouth.

  I closed my lips around her finger, letting the tip of it linger and feel the mess on my tongue. Then I pulled myself off slowly and swallowed the salty load.

  The whole time she stared at me, sometimes shaking her head in disbelief at what was happening. She glanced down at her now tight hole and scooped some more of the cum that was leaking out with a finger. She gave it to me and I licked and sucked it all off, then swallowed it up. The whole thing had made me hard again and my cock bounced and bobbed at her touch.

  Val sprang down off the counter, her white summer dress flaring like a parachute as she sank down onto my lap. I felt her pussy on my cock, felt myself slip inside her tightness. I felt my own cum leaking out and down around my balls. She grabbed me by the chin and leaned in, kissing me, exploring my mouth with her tongue, tasting what I'd tasted. Tasting us.

  "Robbie, baby, that was so fucking hot," she whispered as her hips rocked slowly back and forth. "I don't know why but it's so hot watching you do that."

  We stayed on the floor like that, kissing and cuddling as she slid along my shaft with her tight slit. Right before I came, she felt me harden inside her and slowed down, just the way I liked.

  "I love you, baby," she whispered.

  "Fuck," I groaned, "I love you too." I shot what little I had left into her as she squeezed me with her cunt.

  Chapter 13

  Viktor came over with wine and flowers and had obviously had a couple of drinks already. I'd had a glass of wine in the afternoon, as I started feeling kind of nervous of what was going to happen. But with the wine came tiredness and the last thing I needed was to fall asleep so I'd laid off.

  Valerya seemed to have gotten more comfortable with the idea of something happening with Viktor and had smiled and hummed away the afternoon reading in the hammock. She'd showered and dressed in another sun dress an
d put a flower in her hair. Right before Viktor showed up, she pulled her skirt up and shown me that she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

  I was already kind of hard in anticipation of what was going to happen and this only made my cock more painful in my pants.

  Viktor saw it as soon as I opened the door and he laughed and shook my hand. Val started giggling, once she'd realized what he was laughing at and I felt a little sheepish but it definitely broke the ice.

  Val had made some cold summer salads and we ate and drank for a while until Viktor raised his wine glass in a toast.

  "You have done this before? With someone else?" he asked.

  I shook my head and Val covered her smile with a finger and looked away.

  Viktor grinned. "Then to first times!"

  We downed our wine and Viktor shifted over one chair so he was sitting right next to Val.

  My spine stiffened as I watched him lean closer to her and settle his lips on her bare shoulder in a gentle kiss. My stomach tightened as his hand settled on her arm. He ran his fingers down to her hand, then back to her elbow and I saw her skin prickle at his touch.

  She looked up. Her wide eyes were innocent and curious. Curious to see my reaction. Curious to see whether it was still okay.

  As our eyes met I nodded, giving her the permission she craved. She giggled and looked away. She was a little tipsy from the wine but I could tell she was embarrassed, too.

  My cock started to get hard with each twist of my stomach as I watched Viktor start exploring her body with his mouth. He kissed her neck and I watched her tilt her head, opening for him the way she did for me sometimes. His hand grazed up and down her arm until his fingers stretched and found her breast.

  A delicious agony soaked through me as I watched his strong hand cup her pert breast. He squeezed the red fabric that clung to the mound of flesh and kneaded it. I looked up to see him nibbling on her ear.

  She was melting for him. Her whole body had softened, the way she was sitting in the chair, curved a little more, she was getting ready for it. For him. She was getting ready to take another man inside herself.

  His lips glanced across her cheek. His hand roamed to her other breast. She turned towards him and their lips met.

  An icy shudder of jealousy travelled through me at the sight. Why was I doing this? Why had I pushed her to do this? To let another man do this to her? How far was I going to let this go? Was I really going to let Viktor fuck my wife?

  I stared as their mouths worked into a kiss, their tongues dancing inside each other's mouths. My cock was pressing uncomfortably against my shorts, making me want to take it out.

  Viktor's hand came up and he slid his index finger gently across her chin.

  It was oddly a much more intimate gesture than touching her breasts had been and it stung to watch him being so affectionate with Val. When their kiss ended and he pulled away she turned to me again, gasping for breath a little. Her normally pink lips looked redder, more sucked on, more used and it was hot to think another man had done that to her.

  Viktor stood up, towering over her he offered his hand. She took it and as soon as she'd stood up he bent low and literally swept her off her feet and into his arms making her shriek and the laugh at the noise.

  My insides tightened even more as I watched him round the table, holding her in his arms as if they were newlyweds staring into each others eyes. He whispered something to her as he carried her up the stairs and towards the loft and she giggled again.

  I knew I should get up and follow. I could barely make myself move, though. I was riveted just watching what was happening play out. Another man was carrying my wife to what had been our bed in the short time we'd been here. The thought shook me from my stupor and I managed to tear myself from the chair and follow them up the stairs.

  Val was standing in the center of the loft facing me with Viktor's large frame looming behind her.

  I froze as our eyes met. The faint sound of the zipper of her red dress being undone cut through the silence in the room. I stepped towards her just as the fabric fell down, exposing her naked body to us both. I sucked in air at the sight of her firm breasts, the pink nipples stiff with desire. Desire for him. The dew already collecting between her legs filled the space with her scent.

  I heard Viktor taking off his clothes behind her and I stepped even closer to her and kissed her on the lips.

  "I love you," I whispered, stepping back.

  She giggled but didn't say it back. I didn't want to kill the moment but for some reason I felt like I really needed her to say it back just then. I opened my mouth to say it again but it was too late. Viktor had already turned her around. I watched as he leaned down to kiss her again and her arms drifted up and over his neck.

  I shrank back into the chair in the corner of the space and sank into it to watch. I tried not to make too much noise as I pulled my cock out.

  Their kiss lingered for a long time. Viktor's large paws ran up and down the alabaster flesh of Valerya's back, occasionally drifting down to the roundness of her ass and settling there.

  My heart jumped the first time he grabbed her ass with both hands and squeezed. No one had touched her like that since we'd met. Lately, I'd barely touched her like that.

  A self-loathing loomed up from somewhere deep inside me at how I'd neglected my Val, my wife. I swore then that I would never do anything like that again. She was a woman that deserved every ounce of my attention and I was going to make sure I gave her just that. Maybe it took something like this happening to make me realize it but better late than never, right?

  At that moment Viktor's tenderness seemed to expire. I saw him lift one hand from her ass and bring it down in a rough, loud smack.

  Valerya yelped and I nearly jumped out of my chair. Only the giggling that followed kept me from standing up and calling the whole thing off. Should we have been clearer with him about what we wanted? Should I have been? I should have said that something like that was off limits. Valerya didn't like rough sex like that.

  "Okay baby," Viktor growled, turning her slightly and pushing on her shoulders until she sank down on her knees in front of him.

  My mind started reeling and I clutched the arms of the chair I was sitting in. He'd turned just enough that I could see the side of them. My eyes wandered down his body and for the first time I saw his naked, massive cock.

  My jaw dropped at the sight. It was a thick, veiny thing and hung low and heavy between his legs, even soft. His balls were wrinkled and fat and looked like they were the size of tennis balls. I couldn't believe something like that was going to go inside Valerya. Inside my wife.

  I felt a trembling start somewhere inside me. I suddenly felt very cold. What was I doing? What were we doing? Had we thought this through? Or had I just been thinking with my cock? It had seemed like it was going to be so hot, watching her with him but now I wasn't sure.

  I looked at Val. She was looking at what I'd just been staring at, Viktor's thick cock. I saw her eyes roving up and down the thing, like she'd never seen one before in all her life. Astonishment and...what else was that in her eyes? Desire?

  "It's okay, baby," Viktor chuckled, taking himself in hand. "You can touch." He glanced over at me and laughed, like we were sharing an inside joke about Val's reaction to him. As if we were on the same team. Then he took that heavy slab of meat and slapped it against her cheek.

  The sight made me jolt and started to raise hand, to protest what he'd done. This was my fucking wife not some cheap slut!

  Only Val's reaction stopped me. She didn't wince or touch her cheek where his fat cock had landed. She didn't say anything or tell him to stop. She just looked up at him and opened her mouth.

  "Dobra suka," I heard him growl as he swung his cock around the other side of her face and slapped her other cheek.

  I didn't know much Ukrainian but I knew enough to know that meant "good bitch." It wasn't even that he'd said it that made my blood boil, though that did too. It
was that she'd just opened her mouth for him like that. Ready to be used at the drop of a hat. I pushed all the angry feelings back down. If I wasn't going to do anything about it there was no sense having a bad time. It was sexy as hell watching her act like that, I was just more worried now than I had been before. About how this would all end up.

  He slid the head of his cock onto her tiny, pink tongue. Without hesitation, Val opened her mouth and started to slide down onto his fat, long meat. Like she'd been doing it all her life. She tried to wrap a hand around the base of his shaft but her fingers wouldn't reach all the way. She took about an inch of him into her mouth, then stopped.

  He put a finger on her chin and rubbed her cheek. I clutched my chair even harder. I knew what he was doing. He was admiring himself, the way his cock looked inside her obedient little mouth.

  I'd never done anything like that to her or to any other woman. I just wasn't that kind of guy. I just wasn't the dominating type.

  He grunted. A primal sound of approval at what he saw. "Suck."

  To my complete shock, Valerya obeyed him instantly. Her lips hollowed and she put her other hand on his rising cock and began to suck. With each pull of her hungry lips a sloppy wet sound came from her mouth as she sucked him rigid.

  I stared in horror, suddenly feeling like I didn't know who this woman was. Where had tiny my Valerya learned to act like that?!?

  His massive cock swelled and rose until Val had to adjust the way she was kneeling, to be able to keep mouthing his now rigid pole. Once he was fully erect, even I had to admit the sight of his cock was nothing short of majestic. The perfect kind of tool only nature could make. A superior breeding mechanism to seed new life.

  He pushed her off with a gentle hand and a loud pop.

  She still held onto him with her hands, panting now like a hungry animal. Hungry for him.

  He took his cock in hand again and gave her a few more slaps. They were harder this time but she didn't flinch. She shook her head a little, offering him her cheeks and her forehead.

 

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