“Uh huh,” Anny moans softly. “Just feel outside a bit, Marty.” He extracts his finger and rubs over her pussy lips. “Yes there! Uhh…hhh…. But it’s too sensitive right now…. Can you feel that? That’s my clit.”
“Ah – right there? That sort of bump?” He rubs around it. Anny squirms, biting down hard on her lip while he examines her little button.
“Mmm – put your finger back in and touch it with your thumb,” she tells him. He does that and she flinches at the firm contact. “Mmm – but not directly – just around it,” she whispers, crushing Jake’s hand again. She peers up at her husband. He’s staring transfixed at the movement under the front of her skirt. She looks back at their friend. “But just softly, Marty. Just finger me softly now. Don’t make me cum again, okay?”
Marty nods. “Okay…. Can I taste you? Just off my fingers?”
Anny squirms down hard. “Uh huh,” she utters, her blush swarming again as Marty removes his hand from under her skirt, leaving her wet and open, and licks her juices from his fingers.
10
Jake has had a hard-on all afternoon. He’s in awe of how beautiful his wife is – watching her getting felt up and fingered like that in the cinema, and now looking at her lying on the bed in the spare room with her legs spread.
He’s rubbing the inside of her thighs. Marty is kneeling between them holding the end of the dildo. The head of the thing is inside of Anny’s pussy, her lips stretched around it. “Uhh…hhh not too deep,” she moans, gripping Jake’s arm. He glances at his buddy. Marty pulls the dildo out a bit.
Jake touches Anny’s clit, rubbing it softly as Marty moves the dildo in and out. “Just to the wet mark,” he tells his eager friend.
“Yeah – I get it,” Marty says.
“Yes that’s deep enough,” Anny adds softly. “Just fuck me with it like that…. Make me cum again and I’ll stroke both of you off, okay?”
“Aw fuck! Really?” Marty asks, his eyes wide now.
Jake meet’s Anny’s questioning glance and nods his approval. She smiles but her eyes roll as he works her clit against the thick shaft sliding in and out of her. “Mmm – I want you both to cum all over me in a minute,” she pants, lifting and grinding down onto the dildo now.
She cums on it, writhing and moaning. She then takes it off Marty and tosses it away. She’s nude and looking up at them as they kneel either side of her. “Get yourselves close and I’ll finish for you,” she tells them, grinning seductively. “Who’s first?”
Jake’s balls are aching they’re so heavy. Marty’s shyness ended the night before. His pants are around his knees and his hand is rolling over the head of his cock. Jake has seen it before but never erect. He knew it was going to be bigger than his. It’s a bit thicker and noticeably longer as well. Anny is staring at it.
Jake shoots. He wasn’t able to hold back at all. Anny squeezes him and strokes a little while he holds her wrist, too sensitive for her soft little fingers. She uses that one hand to spread his cum over her tits and belly. Her other hand is resting on Marty’s thigh. Marty groans, though, and she quickly takes over stroking his cock. He thrusts through her hand and holds firm. She strokes him fast and when he bucks and cries out she holds him and lets him spray his load all over her tits and neck. It’s huge and gushes everywhere, one thick rope lashing the side of her face and the corner of her mouth.
She’s smiling, her lips parting and Marty’s cum stringing between them. She rubs his load into her tits and neck, wiping it over her face and across her mouth. She holds Jake’s gaze with her mouth open as she rubs cum into her lips. She then licks her fingers clean. Her other hand wipes around her neck and down over her tits before she feels into her pussy with those fingers covered in Marty’s cum as well.
Marty’s holding his spent cock, sitting there watching with a big smile on his face. “Does that taste good, Anny?”
Anny blushes and shakes her head. “Not so much.” She spreads her fingers and licks a glob of cum stringing between them. “You tasted mine so I thought it would be only fair,” she adds with a teasing little grin. She then sucks her little finger and licks and sucks around the wedding rings on her next finger. She licks the others then the palm of her hand, cleaning all of Marty’s cum while he watches intently. “It’s nice that it’s from you, though.” She checks and finds some on her shoulder.
“That’s from me too,” Marty tells her.
She smiles. “I know.” It’s creamy and congealed. She collects it with her fingers, her eyes meeting Jake’s as she softly sucks them clean and eats it.
Jake holds his wife’s eyes for a long moment, her absolutely wanton beauty filling him with pride and excitement.
Marty clears his throat. “Should I leave you guys alone now?”
Jake nods with a dismissive glance. “Thanks, man….”
Alone with his wife, Jake lifts her and carries her to their room. They had chosen the spare room for shared sex. It’s different in their marital bed.
“I guess I should shower,” Anny says sweetly. “His cum is all over me, Jake.”
“But do you want to shower, Anny?”
She shakes her head. “No. I’d rather just put on a nightie and stay like this.” There’s one on the back of her dresser chair. “Can you pass that to me please, Jake? That’s what I was wearing at the camp grounds that night when I was dripping cum from Phil…. I think it might be my shared wife nightie.”
She pulls it on. Jake cuddles up behind and covers them with the bedclothes. He kisses Anny’s hair. “That’s HIS cum all over your face, isn’t it?”
“Yes – and on my neck…. And it’s on my lips too, so I can’t kiss you right now.”
Jake just kisses the back of her head. “That’s okay. I don’t mind that we can’t because of that.” He holds her hip and presses against her bottom. “I might wait to fuck you as well….”
“Uh huh. I want you to wait, Jake. I don’t want you to fuck me tonight…. I like that Marty has had his fingers in me down there…. I took the dildo from him as deep as I could. I hope he enjoyed doing that to me.”
“He did, Anny. He couldn’t take his eyes off your pussy spread open like that – the way your juices were dripping when he was pushing it in…. I think he got it in deeper than I ever did.”
“Yeah – a little bit. I don’t mind how thick it is – just that it’s too long. When I measured it sitting with it between my legs on the chair, it came up to my belly button. I don’t know how girls can take something that deep.” She licks her fingers then wipes her face and licks them again. “His cum tastes so salty. It’s all sticky now.” She wets her fingers and wipes the top of her breasts then sucks her fingers clean. “Mmm I love eating it from him. Did you like watching me do that, Jake?”
“Yeah I liked watching you, Anny. Can you still taste it like that?”
“Just a little bit. It’s all in my mouth, though – covering my teeth and on my breath.”
Jake kisses the back of her head again. “Do you want me to invite Marty over again tomorrow night?”
“Uh huh…. Can I taste some more of his cum?”
“Yeah…. Or what about accepting it inside you down there? What if we let him fuck you, Anny?”
Anny doesn’t respond right away. She rolls over onto her back, Jake resting on an elbow beside her. She touches his chest. “You’d have to be right there, Jake. I’d like to let him but only if you’re watching.”
“I definitely want to be watching, Anny. I want to see you with another guy on top of you and between your legs – his cock inside you…. I mean, not especially Marty, but since we’ve started with him…. I’d like to see Phil fuck you again sometime as well now that he’s broken up with Carmen. I don’t know but maybe when he comes home to visit his parents we could invite him over.”
“Mmm….” Anny feels her breasts. “Oh I’d love to be fucked by him again sometime, Jake…. I should have let him have me again that night but it seemed wrong.”
“Yeah it was right to not continue after you realized. It’s different thinking back.” Jake touches her belly, her skin sticky beneath her nightie.
“Actually I didn’t remember clearly before but after we realized and I got dressed, Phil didn’t only look down my front, he undid these buttons and uncovered my boobs. I was waiting for my head to stop spinning so I could leave, and he was feeling me up and playing with my nipples…. I think if he gets another chance he’ll be all over me, Jake. I just hope if that happens it’s before I go off the pill next month.”
Jake nods. “It will need to be before we start trying, Anny. All of this needs to be before then. But we could always wait another month or two to start.”
“Yeah, although I really would rather be pregnant through winter. Summer’s just too hot and uncomfortable as it is.”
“Well two months maximum then, and we’ll just have to try extra hard to make sure we get you fixed up quickly.”
“Hmm – definitely! But what about tomorrow? Are you going to talk to Marty again before he gets here so he knows he’ll be allowed to fuck me?”
“Yeah I’ll tell him after work, but I think he’ll catch on quick anyway. He did at the cinema when he was fingering you like that.”
“Mmm – that’s true…. I’ve decided I like getting felt up and fingered at the cinema, Jake….”
Jake nods and goes on reservedly, “And what about his size, Anny? Did you notice?”
“Uh huh. I should be nice and tight for him by the look of it. He looks a little bit longer than Phil was but I think I’ll be okay…. You don’t need to say anything to him about that, Jake. Just let him enjoy me naturally and force it all the way in if he has to. It’s not the same as with a dildo. I’d rather a man be as deep in me as he can when he’s fucking me, and especially when he’s ready to cum.”
11
Anny soaks in a hot bath the next afternoon and shaves her legs and pussy. Jake is bringing Marty home for dinner. She cooks and has everything ready for them. She waits peering from the curtains and sees Marty’s car drive up, then rushes to check on their dinner. Jake finds her in the kitchen and cuddles up for a hello kiss.
“Hi, Marty,” she says sweetly. He’s there leaning over the counter.
“Hi, Anny, you look pretty tonight.”
She smiles back at him as she takes their plates to the table. She has on her nightie from last night, after running it through the wash that morning, and a short pink satin robe over it. She’s nude beneath the nightie, her body tingling already.
The men sit and eat. She brings them beers and stays for a moment but leaves them to talk over their meal. In her bedroom she brushes her hair and sprays a little perfume. She slips off the satin robe and goes back to check on the men.
They’ve finished eating. She collects their plates, smiling from her husband to their friend. Marty looks at her breasts, her nipples firm beneath the light stretch-cotton fabric. She takes the plates and washes them then returns to the table.
“Anny, Marty says he can get his dad’s timeshare apartment for next weekend if we want to go for a quick trip to the coast.”
“Oh really?”
“Yeah and if we leave straight after work on Friday we could stay 2 nights.”
“We could drive back Sunday night and spend two whole days too,” Marty adds. “If you want to, that is.”
“The three of us?” Anny checks, blushing. “You two men and just me?”
Marty blushes too. “Yeah but there’s three bedrooms and that. It’s a big apartment – mostly for families.”
“No – that sounds fine. I think it’s great. I’d love to go,” Anny says, looking from Marty to Jake.
“Okay! Fantastic!” Marty’s beaming now.
Anny is standing beside Jake. She kisses his head as he pulls her to him. Marty is across the corner of the table quite close to her. He’s looking at her breasts again. She leans over and puts the salt and pepper containers back on their stand, the corner of the table pressing between her thighs. Jake’s hand lifts to the back of her neck and he rubs there. Marty strokes softly up the back of her thigh. His fingers travel up and down once then all the way up to touch her. She grips Jake’s hand behind her neck and holds her breath as Marty feels the length of her slit.
She looks down at him. He touches her clit. Jakes free hand travels up the front of her thigh and she looks to him as well. He holds her gaze and touches her pussy. Marty feels back to her opening while Jake rubs around her clit. Their fingers touch as they both explore her. She turns back to Marty. He teases her lips apart and inserts his finger a little way. Jake’s finger follows and enters her alongside. He feels forward towards her clit and Marty probes deeper and keeps his hand back.
Anny holds a shoulder of each man, her legs weakening now, her thighs parting. Marty inserts his finger all the way in. Jake does too. She braces while they both slide in and out. Marty reaches up her nightie in front and feels her tits. Their fingers are probing and stretching her open. “Mmm – that’s so nice with both of you,” she utters softly.
Marty keeps massaging her tits. Jake’s other hand moves up between her legs. Her pussy lips are stretched and held open. Two fingers are still probing her. “Are you ready to fuck her, Marty?” Jake asks.
“Yeah I’m ready,” Marty replies.
Jake peers up. “Do you want to come to the bedroom now, Anny?”
Anny nods. “Can Marty carry me, please? If he’s going to fuck me it would be nice like that.”
Jake nods to Marty. They’ve removed fingers from her – left her wet and open. Marty lifts her and she puts her arms around his broad shoulders. He carries her to the spare room and places her on the bed. She lies with her nightie bunched at her waist and her pussy exposed. He looks at it. Jake rests back against the wall. Marty glances then looks back at Anny’s pussy. He’s unbuttoning his shirt but reaches down to touch it with his other hand. He strokes her slit and feels down to her opening. She parts her legs for him and looks to her husband, biting her lip, holding his eyes.
Their friend undresses and kneels on the end of the bed. He edges Anny’s thighs wider open with his. She bends up her legs and spreads for him, cradling him as he lowers to her. Marty feels for their coupling. Anny’s still holding Jake’s eyes as she’s penetrated. “Uhh…hhh,”she moans against Marty’s shoulder. “Oh that’s so huge,” she utters. He rolls his hips and surges up inside of her. He gives her a couple of pumps then pulls back and thrusts hard again, holding firm and grinding against her. “That’s it – take me, Marty,” she breathes into his ear. “Just fuck me and cum in me as deep as you can.”
Jake’s gaze has shifted to where Anny is being serviced. His eyes are glazed, his mouth slightly open. She watches him as his best buddy humps her and surges one last time to hold firmly up her. His cock is still pulsing when Anny’s orgasm hits, her belly clenching, her inner walls contracting around Marty’s huge cock.
Marty finishes in her and rolls off. She closes one leg across the other. “I’ll just be out here,” Marty says to Jake, taking his clothes with him as he leaves the room.
Anny waits twirling her curls at her shoulder, her other hand on her belly, her nightie still bunched up above. Jake sits on the edge of the bed beside her. “So he came in you?” It isn’t really a question, just an utterance.
“Yes he came in me,” Anny answers, softly rubbing down her belly, taking Jake’s gaze to her pussy. “It felt like a lot, Jake. He was so huge in me and he came so hard.”
“You looked so beautiful taking it like that, Anny.”
“Mmm – thank you, Jake. I feel really beautiful right now.”
He lies down beside her and takes out his cock. It’s erect. He rubs it against her side, under the bottom of her nightie. She touches it, holding as he thrusts into her hand. He lifts and thrusts again. She holds him while he fucks her hand and ejaculates on her belly. He collapses beside her and she rubs his cum in. “Let him fuck you again later?” Jake asks softly.
“Okay,” Anny utters in reply. “Why don’t you go and ask him to come back in here? I want him to slow fuck me for a while this time. I want him to screw me really nice and cum inside me again.”
“Okay – I’ll go get him.” Jake leaves and returns with Marty after only a moment. He’s wearing pants but is still shirtless.
Anny smiles up at him. “Are you ready to have me again, Marty? I want you to…. I want you to do me really slow and fill up your balls nice and full…. Mmm – I want you to do that and then shoot another load of cum into my belly, okay?” She rakes her inner thighs and opens her legs as he pushes his jeans down. “Yeah – stick that back in me, Marty.” She turns and shows him her pussy from behind. He lies and probes it with his cock. She guides him in. He surges deep and reaches up her nightie to grab her tits.
Anny lets him hump her for a minute then grips his hip and stays with him. “Nice and slow,” she tells him. He screws her slow and deep for a while but starts to lose it. She grabs his hip again and moves with him. “Not yet,” she whispers back at him. He calms and resumes deep, measured insertions. She grinds back onto them and cums on his cock. She grabs him again and holds him close, writhing down over the base of his shaft. She looks up at her husband watching. Marty resumes slowly screwing her. He builds up his pace and is slapping against her bottom. She grinds back onto him as her orgasm resurges and grips her belly. He fucks her through it, the force of his thrusts working her onto her front. She lifts her bottom for him. He’s straddled her and is humping slow and deep now. He’s close. She can feel it in how hard he is. He takes another couple of slow and measured insertions and holds firmly up her.
“Oh fuck yeah,” he growls, and his cock throbs, a powerful burst of cum shooting into Anny’s vagina. He holds himself propped above her while his cock continues to pulse and flood her with strong gushes of semen. “Oh that’s a load,” he groans, smiling down at her now.
“Mmm – it feels so nice,” Anny says, peering back at him. “Did you like that, Marty? Was slow like that nice for you too?”
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