by Karly Violet
“It’s a nice one, I’ll have to admit,” the tall man replies. “You’re good at what you’re doing. Please don’t stop.” He pulls her head back to his crotch and Terri opens her mouth to accept his cock once again.
“Uttt...utttt…” Damien fucks my wife’s small mouth as he holds her head with his hands. His eyes closed, I can see that she impresses him. He smiles as my wife’s red lips surround his manhood. How I wish I could fuck her mouth right now as well!
“Wow.” He stops and pulls his cock out of Terri’s mouth. “I’m about to come. I don’t want to come just yet.” He reaches down and helps her to her feet. They begin to undress each other, my wife’s small, nimble fingers pulling his pants down as Damien unties her bathrobe. I sit down nearby as I lust for the woman he is going to fuck. My wife is about to pay my debt off in full.
Damien easily picks up my wife and tosses her petite body onto the bed. He spreads her legs and goes down on her with reckless abandon, sniffing and lapping at her sweet, bald beaver. Terri lurches upward as she feels his strong tongue raking along her clit. Her legs spread wide as she welcomes the attention the wealthy criminal is giving it. “Oh…”
I pull my cock out and begin to play with myself. I’m horny and already pre-coming into my pants. I want very badly to go over to the bed and help Damien use my wife’s body, but I know better than to do anything like that. He’s a dominant male and he used that characteristic in his replies to me about repaying the debt. The reason he wanted me here to begin with was to watch him fuck Terri. He wants me to see her small pussy played with by his mouth and then by his cock. I feel jealous, but I also feel turned on by the aggressiveness by which he is taking her. Damien is making my wife his lover, and I’m horny because of it.
“You little tart,” Damien growls as he positions himself between Terri’s legs. He pushes his large manhood against her small, waxed pussy lips. Her petite body quivers as she considers the girth of the man on the bed with her. His cock is large and throbbing and it will no doubt stretch my wife to her limits.
“Oh...fuck.” Terri grimaces as he pushes his swollen shaft into her tight muff. “Shit, you’re big. Shit...shit!” He moves slowly, enjoying every bit of the soft, wet shaft my wife has to offer him. Damien pushes back my wife’s legs to open up her loins to him as he continues to push into her body.
“You tight little whore.” He grunts as he seats his cock deep inside her pussy. His balls, large and against Terri’s asshole, press hard against my wife as he feels her cervix on the end of his meaty manhood. “Fuck, you’re so tight.” Damien raises her ass off the bed and begins to thrust slowly in and out of her.
“Ahhhh…” Terri grips the bed covers tightly as her large lover grips her ass tightly with his hands. Her small feet point hard just over his shoulders as she is penetrated deeply by him.
“Fuck.” I pull hard at my cock, pre-coming as I do. My wife has given me the best sex I have ever had because she is experienced beyond me. Even so, she’s never before encountered a man like Damien. He stretches out her soft labia to the point of tearing as he enjoys pumping for an orgasm.
The two of them continue to wriggle around on the bed, the tall man’s member moving in and out of my wife’s tight vagina. Terri, though initially not very keen on the feeling of his man tree inside her, has begun to moan and beg for more from him. She reaches up and runs her fingers along his muscular, smooth chest as he reaches down and cups her round breasts. Damien even takes a moment to tug at her nipples as he buries his monster cock deep inside her.
Damien pulls out of her suddenly and rolls her to her stomach. Terri looks questioningly over at me as she feels the head of his cock at her back door. My wife doesn’t like anal sex. It doesn’t matter, though, as the tall, muscular man pulls her up on her knees and then begins to push his cock into her tight sphincter.
“Oh, SHIT!” My wife grips the covers tightly as she looks back at her lover. “I can’t.”
“You can,” he says with a smile. “I’ll be gentle.” Damien pulls at my wife’s hips as he guides his large shaft into her tight asshole.
“Fuck...FUCK!!!” Terri’s small ass welcomes his girthy goliath of a cock as he pushes slowly into my wife. He stops for a moment and puts some spit onto his hand and rubs it along his manhood to lubricate it a little more. “FUCK!!!”
“There,” he says breathlessly as his balls rest against her pussy. “Dammit, you’re so fucking tight, Terri. So fucking tight.” Damien moves in and out of her slowly, her asshole gripping his cock tightly. I’m worried at first that he might hurt my wife, but then I see her reach down to massage her swollen clit. She is starting to like the ass fucking she’s getting from him. I pre-come some more as I stroke my cock with my hand.
“Oh...ohhhh…” Terri’s small body shakes as Damien lifts her knees off the bed and continues to spear her back door. “Fuck me hard,” she pleads with him. “Fuck me hard!!!” The tall man complies, his muscular arms tensing as he lifts her to him. His balls slap hard against her smooth pussy as he enjoys fucking her. “Mmmmm…”
Damien lurches as his face turns red. “Fuck...AHHHHH!!!” He begins to come as he pushes deep into my wife’s velvety ass. “UHHHH...UHHHH...UHHHH…” He shoots his wad deep inside Terri’s rectum as he ejaculates inside her. “SHHHHIIIIITTTT!!!”
“OHHHH!!!” My wife’s petite frame violently thrashes around on his long pole as she orgasms as well. Her fingers work over her lady bits as she enjoys the sensation of undulating coitus. “NAHHHHH!!! OHHHHH!!!”
I spurt a little at first, but then my cock gushes out several long streams of white man gravy as I come nearby. “Holy shit! What the FUCK!!!” I’m shocked that seeing my wife used like this by any other man is making me horny enough to have an orgasm. “Terri…” I moan as I watch the two of them together, Damien’s semen slowly leaking out around him and dropping to the bed. “Fuck…”
It is a couple of minutes more before we all relax and finish what has been started. The large man, Damien, is on the bed beside Terri and smiling from ear to ear. He seems to be very happy. I only hope that he’s satisfied enough to forgive the debt that I owe him.
“That was good,” Terri says with a giggle as she runs a finger down his chest. “Wasn’t it good for you?”
Damien’s eyes are closed as he enjoys the moment. “It was good, sure. But was it good enough?” A wicked smirk rides across his face as his eyes open back up. My wife, refusing to be defeated in this way, rolls over and kisses him hard, her tongue moving in and out of his mouth as she shows him what she’s worth. Terri is the best lover he’s ever had. I’m certain of it.
“The debt?” I finally say as I look over at Damien.
He turns his head toward me. Sighing, he replies, “Though I wouldn’t normally accept this for payment, I can see how much your wife really loves you. After all, why would she let another man ass fuck her the way that she did?” Damien smiles at my wife. “You were so tight.” He then proclaims, “I’ll let the debt be settled. However, it should be noted that it’s not okay to use other people’s money for your own gain, Layden. I hope you understand that now.”
I nod my head. “I understand. Thank you.”
Damien turns to look at my wife again. “No, thank you.” The two of them kiss again and even begin to fondle each other. It’s apparent that Terri is willing to have a little fun with the other man for a second time. This time, it will be because she wants to and not because I am indebted to him.
Chapter Eleven: A Treat Worthwhile
Terri has been silent all morning as we’ve sat in the small diner near our apartment. I watch her expression as she takes a sip of her coffee. I love these still, quiet moments with my wife.
“You’re quiet this morning,” I say to her. “Do you want to talk about it?”
My wife turns her attention to me and smiles. “I don’t know what there’s to talk about, Layden. It happened.”
“Terri, you had sex with another man,
” I point out flatly. “You haven’t said a thing to me about it since then.”
“I had sex TWICE with another man,” she corrects me. “And I haven’t forgotten it, Layden. I don’t have to be reminded often.”
“Honey…”
“It’s okay,” she interrupts. “I know you didn’t like it and that you don’t want to discuss any part of it. We don’t need to talk about what happened with Damien anymore. Trust me, it’s over.” Terri turns her attention back to the window beside us to watch cars go by.
I sigh. “I know I didn’t seem happy about the second time around, but you have to keep in mind that it was all very new to me. I know that you liked it, and that’s fine with me as long as you’re happy.”
“You hated it,” she replies with a giggle.
“But, I have given it some thought, honey. I don’t mind if you have sex with other men as long as I get to watch you do so.”
She turns back to me as she raises her eyebrows. “Really?”
“I’m serious,” I say as I continue. “I want you to have sex with other men while I watch. After seeing you with Damien, I’ve realized that I have a fantasy to see that sort of thing just as you have a fantasy to actually do it. I think it would be fun for both of us.”
Terri shakes her head. “I can’t believe you are saying this, Layden. You want me to screw other men?” She suddenly looks away as someone walks past our table.
“Not so loud,” I say quietly with a chuckle. “There are other people here, too. We don’t want them to be in on our conversation too, do we?”
My wife smiles impishly. “Wow. I can’t believe this. You want me to have sex with other men again?”
“Not with Damien,” I reply. “Never with him again.” There is some jealousy on my part for him. His penis was much larger than mine and he seemed to be really good at using it on Terri. The last thing I need is my wife pining for another man’s desires.
“Not with him,” she laughs. “Just don’t put me into that position again, Layden. Never play the stock market with someone else’s money again.”
“Never again,” I promise my wife as I smile.
“And take a break from Bitcoin. I swear, that goes up and down too.”
“But I don’t have much in Bitcoin investment. And, it’s up to almost forty thousand dollars now. Surely you can see where that will make us money one day.”
Terri sighs. “What am I going to do with you?”
I smile and take her hand from across the table. “You can start by having sex with me this morning when we get back to our apartment.”
“Oh, Layden.” Terri returns a smile as we sit quietly in the booth at the small diner. My wife is the woman of my dreams. She’s also the woman of other men’s dreams. It’s why she will likely find it easy to entice other men to bed down while I watch. I simply can’t wait. This new part of our sexual life together promises to be a very interesting change in our relationship together.
THE END
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