by Selena Kitt
Tina was in heaven as she was fucked from both ends and when they got sync’d, each boy drove in at the same time, which impaled Tina in the middle. “If they were a little longer, maybe they could touch in my stomach,” Tina thought as she tried to giggle with her throat full of cock.
Tina could feel the boy in her mouth get more and more frantic as he rammed into her throat. “I’ve got him now as she was going to get her first load in the mouth rather than second hand from her cunt,” Tina thought to herself as she redoubled her efforts to suck him off.
When the waitress realized the college boy was fixing to cum, she walked up beside him to watch. She told him, “When you get ready to cum, pull back until just the head is in her mouth otherwise you’ll shoot it down her throat and we can’t enjoy it.” She hoped that he understood, as there was no reaction from him as he fucked the MILF’s mouth like a crazy person.
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Tina felt the boy in her ass make a hard thrust to bury his cock in her colon, and then she could feel the warmth spread deep in her ass as he filled her up with college boy sperm. Tina could hear him grunt every time he shot a burning hot rope of cum deep in her ass. She kept pushing back to capture every drop of his load as she sucked on the cock in her mouth.
Watching his college friend cum in this stranger’s ass pushed him over the edge. Her mouth was wet and hot as she sucked her cheeks in to hold his dick tightly. With his last conscious thought, the boy pulled his cock out of Tina’s mouth as she frantically sucked it. Pushing against her head, he only allowed her to have the head.
Tina could feel his cock pulse and then felt the cum splash against the back of her mouth. “One last come,” Tina thought as the climax rolled over her and the cum filled her needy mouth.
“Fill her mouth,” the waitress told the young man as she watched the veins pulse in his cock, while he delivered his life giving essence into the MILF’s hungry mouth. Both college boys had dumped their loads into the MILF at the same time, one in her mouth and the other in her ass.
Tina felt like she was drowning in sperm as it poured out of her ass and mouth. The waitress pushed Steve back down between her legs as she helped Tina with the mouthful of white cream. Tina could feel the waitress probing her mouth with her tongue as both girls savored the tangy flavor of the young man’s load.
Steve squatted down between his wife’s thighs as he stared at her swollen and bruised pussy lips. Normally her outer lips were close together and tight, now after taking on the college boys her pussy gaped open and he could see up inside her.
Taking his finger, he traced around her asshole, which was still open a little. As he looked, a glob of cum slowly eased out of her ass and Steve licked the cum up. Before he had been forced to clean up his wife when she came home from a date but now he had watched with his own eyes as she allowed one guy after another to take her.
Steve decided that he should be able to have her also; after all she was his wife. Unbuckling his pants, Steve dropped them to the floor and he rubbed his little hard dick in his wife’s wide-open cunt. Steve’s dick just fell in and she was so stretched out that he couldn’t feel a thing. It was such a turn on to be in his wife’s pussy after the college boys took her but he needed to feel something to help him get off.
Pulling his cock out, he quickly repositioned and shoved his dick in her ass with one thrust of his cock. He heard Tina moan as he shoved his dick in as deep as it would go in her ass. Fuck, it felt good and he could feel her ass squeezing his little hard cock. Grabbing her by the hips, Steve pounded away with his little cock in his wife’s well-fucked ass.
Even though it was tight, his cock slid easily in and out of her cum filled passage as the sensation of actually butt fucking his wife, overcame his senses. As the fire in his balls grew hotter, Steve watched as his wife and the waitress shared a cum filled kiss. As his dick went into his wife’s ass as far as his little shaft could penetrate, Steve felt an unstoppable urge to paint the inside of his wife’s ass with his hot load just like the big dicked college boys had.
Surrendering to his feelings, Steve felt his cock explode in his wife’s ass. Tina could feel her ass being filled with Steve’s cum and tried to squeeze her cheeks as hard as possible to make it tight for him. Tina had the nicest climax as she lay there feeling her husband fill her up with cum. It was funny that the climax was completely different from the ones she had with the college boys. When the boys fucked her, it was a high-energy explosive climax. With her husband, this climax was almost relaxing and romantic.
As he relaxed with his softening cock still in his wife’s well-fucked ass, he watched as she and the waitress kissed each other and shared the coating of juice that plastered Tina’s face. As Tina explored the waitresses’ mouth with her tongue, she felt her husband’s dick slowly slipping out of her back door.
Without being told, Steve dropped to his knees and started licking up all of the cum oozing out of Tina’s ass as he slipped into his role as a cuckold. He knew that he really should be ashamed of himself for cleaning up his wife’s well fucked pussy and ass, but it seemed the more he accepted his role as her cuckold, the more exciting and satisfying it became.
Steve had originally been so mad at his wife when she started coming home after one of her “dates,” they had a huge fight when she told him that he could not satisfy her with his little dick and she was tired of fucking herself with a dildo.
At first, he really didn’t believe that she was out getting fucked by one of her Bulls, but the night she made him get on his knees as she pulled up her skirt, convinced him as the evidence was plain to see. His wife’s pussy lips were bruised and cum ran out to drip on the floor. When he told her not to mess up their hardwood floors, she grabbed him by the hair and told him to clean it up himself.
At first he was almost sick at the taste of licking someone else’s cum out of his wife’s cunt but later after she had fallen asleep, he couldn’t help but jack off, while thinking of what he had done.
Looking back, he now realized that his wife knew his feelings even before he did. Then the next time she came home, she didn’t even have to ask; Steve was on his knees sucking his wife’s well-fucked cunt as she lay on the couch with her legs spread wide. He had his dick out and was rapidly stroking it as he licked up the cum and pussy juice that drained out of her fuck hole.
Tina would humiliate him by telling him to clean up her pussy after her Bull had fucked her and satisfied her the way his little cock could never do. Then most of the time, she would let him fuck her but she always complained that she couldn’t feel his little boy dick yet just the idea of getting sloppy seconds would finish him in seconds. The way her cunt felt, all stretched out and full of some other man’s sperm was so exciting that no matter how much he tried, it was always less than a couple of minutes before he pumped his little load into her hole.
He had asked to be sucked off, but she usually refused as she said that was only for big dicks and not his little cock. The few times she had taken care of him was apparently when her Bull was off his game and she came home horny. The sight of her swallowing his little cock turned him on so much and when he squirted his load in her mouth, he always muttered to himself, “Take that bitch and don’t forget to swallow!”
After making a first pass to clean his wife up, Steve looked up to see her staring down at him. Then she said, “I love you baby!” To which he replied, “I love you too sweetheart.” Then Tina asked her husband, “Come up here baby and give me a cum kiss.”
Steve scrambled up off his knees and leaned over his wife, who looked so cute with one eye partially glued shut with cum and two trails of spunk running out the corners of her mouth. Tina eagerly licked up the cum Steve had just sucked out of her cunt as they kissed each other.
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Then Tina said, “Why don’t we go home and cuddle so you can tell me what you thought about the evening?” Straightening up, Tina looked around and found that the bar was now empty and the
bartender and the waitress were cleaning up behind the bar.
Tina was a sight, topless with her face and tits painted with sperm along with a skirt that was probably forever wadded up around her waist, showing her abused pussy with trails of cum that ran down her legs. She walked over to the bar and leaned across it to give the waitress one final kiss. She noted that the waitress didn’t look much better than she did, with her face of cum.
Steve helped Tina out the door and as they walked to his car, it dawned on him that his wife was out on the sidewalk completely topless. Luckily it was a fairly quiet neighborhood and no one seemed to notice them as they got into the car.
Tina collapsed into the front seat and then picked herself up a little when she was reminded that her pussy was still sore. Gingerly easing back down, she relaxed onto the front seat. As they drove off, Steve asked, “Did you get those boy’s names?”
“No I didn’t want to know their names as it was so much more erotic to be gangbanged by a group of big dicked strangers.”
“Did you at least get the waitresses’ name?”
“No, I didn’t.”
As Tina was starting to drift off to sleep, she heard Steve’s phone bing. Looking down at his phone, he laughed and said it’s for you. Handing the phone to his wife, she read the text message displayed.
“WE ARE HAVING A FRAT PARTY NEXT WEEKEND. CAN YOUR WIFE COME OUT TO PLAY?”
Tina burst out laughing at the message and handed the phone back to her husband saying, “It’s your call.”
Steve thought for a minute and then texted back his wife’s cell phone number and added the message, “OKAY AS LONG AS YOU PROMISE TO SEND ME PICTURES!”
The End
About the Author
I write hard core action filled adult erotica stories primarily in several topics, swinging, group sex (menage), bi-sexual, lesbian, Master/slave (BDSM), and some incest/taboo. I've been writing adult oriented smut since 2012.
My wife and I were always a little on the liberal side and got into the Lifestyle (swinging) after a few years. The Lifestyle has always been a lot of fun for us and has led to interesting situations.
Writing adult-themed (erotica) stories using situations we've been in as a base was a natural for me. I have a vivid imagination and find it easy to start with a scenario and develop that into a story. We travel a lot and have met numerous couples across the country, which provides me with more fodder for my tales.
A lot of my stories involve a couple, Foxy and Larry, who are dyed in the wool swingers and enjoy life to the fullest. Sometimes they are central characters; sometimes they will drift in and out of a story, like Alfred Hitchcock, and other times they never show up. They tend to epitomize the best (worst?) of swingers I have known and bring out the best of the Lifestyle.
Foxy and Larry tend to attract (seduce) straight couples who are interested or leaning in the direction of trying something different. We have personally introduced a number of couples to the Lifestyle and surprisingly enough, didn't have sex with a fair number of them.
The Lifestyle gives a couple the opportunities to experience relationships with others and help keep things from getting dull in a marriage after a few years. While the basic reason for swinging is to exchange partners, there is a friendship that develops between couples that is difficult to understand by what we call “straights” or those on the outside.
Many of the swinging related stories you read from other authors involve fights between partners, divorce, hard feelings, and similar events. One of the things you learn about swinging is that there are virtually no ill feelings and sharing your partner is a fun thing and not something to get fired up about.
As such, my stories never involve the husband catching the wife and kicking her out of the house or other similar shit. It has been my experience that the divorce rate and stability of the family unit is typically better with swingers than vanilla or straight couples.
In the Lifestyle, you learn to separate love and sex. You have sex with someone because it feels good and they turn you on. Then you can share your story with your spouse and don't have to hide it and not worry about getting caught. Love is shared between you and your partner and banging some girl or guy is only frosting on the cake.
I try to write stories that I could say, “I've done that,” and not have to guess as to what could happen. We've experienced things that “straights” have typically only fantasized about and are able to relive the situation with our partner without guilt or incrimination. I enjoy the opportunity to share stories with those who have not experienced it or for whatever reason have not tried it.
At a house party, if a woman pulled a train or got into a gangbang, it would be something you could share with others and not have the person label you as a pervert, which in actuality you probably were. That's another thing, we can laugh about our kinks and accept the kinks of others without judging them.
We know a couple that the wife is into gang bangs and on a regular basis has all the guys over to take care of her. It's no big deal, and nobody says, “Oh, my god, what a slut.” I'm sure most of us have secret fantasizes that we would like to indulge in, yet are afraid to act them out. If you like to be tied up and flogged, then there are always people who will love to tie you up and whip your ass. And that's okay; nobody is going to ding you for it. What straights don't realize is that if you like to be tied up then that's something you can freely share with others and not have to hide it.
While I'm not into whipping, my wife loves to put on her thigh high leather boots and take her riding crop to someone who has misbehaved or been a bad boy or girl. If you need a Mistress to control you, she's your girl. As she orders her slaves, “On your knees, Bitch!”
My stories tend to involve a lot of girl-on-girl action as that's something that really turns my crank. Watching my wife kiss and make out with another girl is one of the most sensuous things I know of. So if you like bi or lesbian action, hopefully my stories might help fill your need. In the Lifestyle, you will find that probably 75% of the women are at least passive bi's and a pretty good number are active bi's. On the other hand, girls if your not into girls (yet!), then that works okay also as everyone accepts your wants and desires.
Also blowjobs, cum shots, and anal are also up my alley (sorry Freudian slip). I guess about the only things I'm not really into are “water sports” and SCAT. If you like that kind of thing, great and I applaud you for doing it. We all have our little kinks and we never look down on anyone with a kink that we're not into.
Wifey tends to be a Mistress and often collects slaves to worship at her beautiful feet and feel the lash of her whip! While personally I'm not really into having a spike heel in the middle of my back, I know a lot of guys who get off on that and enjoy being punished. I know people who climax while being whipped and that's all right too.
So if you've been a bad boy or girl, talk it over with your partner and get in the game.
Now having said all those things, I need to offer a “Don't try this at home.” clause. The Lifestyle is not for everyone and nothing I say should be construed to mean that I want you and your spouse to try this. Every sport you undertake has certain risks and benefits. Just because it is right for someone else doesn't mean that it is right for you. I will not be responsible for any action that you take or the results from such action based upon anything I write or say. This is a grown up activity and as an adult, you are responsible and not the author. Remember to have safe and responsible sex.
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Chapter 1
Donna recited the basic rules in her head.
Don’t blink. Look him in the eye. Appear sympathetic, but convey a measure of indifference.
Sitting across from her desk, the nervous associate fiddled with his hands. Stuart gulped, no do
ubt waiting for her to deal the finishing blow. Ice queen they call her—at least most people in the office did behind her back. She didn’t give a damn. Donna called it being professional. The firm paid her to clean up their fuck-ups.
You’ve heard the news. We’re cutting costs, downsizing.
Donna never bothered with the foreplay. She always believed in ripping the bandage off a raw wound before counting to three.
“I’m afraid we have to let you go, Mr. Benson.”
With the constant influx of Ivy-league graduates entering the law firm of Grayson and Bray—and never lasting more than a month, she didn’t bothered getting to know any of the new hires. They came and went with the wind.
Lines of fury contorted Stuart Benson’s face. He started to turn red. Donna tensed, expecting violence any second. She always joked with Harvey—her Dom, husband of five years and a former navy SEAL, he had nothing to worry about with her working a desk job.