by Megan West
Rick quickly picked them up. Putting them to his nose, he could smell her sweet musk. The smell of her pussy, the dampness of the cotton seat against his nose, it only made his cock throb harder and he looked up and watched as his Wendy climb up on to the armchair too.
She balanced herself carefully, perched like a cat over Tim, her hands over his shoulders pushing the chair slightly in to a reclining position. Rick knew that if he moved to the foot of the chair he would get the perfect view, he could lean forward and slide his tongue so very slowly inside his wife’s tender tight pussy while she teased someone else for once.
He didn't dare move though, Rick knew that if he moved, if he ruined her fantasy, played with her plan, then she would take it all away from him and he wouldn't get so much as a taste.
“You want it bad don't you?” Tim said. He was teasing Wendy with his cock as she perched over him. She looked at him with a smile, surprised at his new found confidence.
“Mmmm you have no idea. It's been so long since I’ve had a real man’s cock…a nice fat, juicy young dick to stuff inside me.” She circled her hips, teasing the tip of Tim’s cock with her wet pussy lips.
Rick could see Tim’s eyes start to glaze over, the new guys always glazed over like that the first time and Rick had to admit it made him horny as hell to watch his wife wield so much power over men.
“Are you doing okay there? You look…a…little…” Wendy slid down on to Tim’s cock, her tight pussy taking him all the way down to the hilt. He inhaled sharply as his hips jerked up into her.
“Zoned out?” Wendy asked, smiling mischievously as she rocked slowly back and forth, hitting all the right spots and watching his face closely as he sat open mouthed and glassy eyed.
Rick could tell it was the first time this college student had done anything remotely like this and the more he thought about it the more his cock began to twitch stiff against his thighs.
Was his wife taking this college guys virginity? It was an unlikely concept but the more Rick thought about it the harder his cock got until he couldn't help but wrap his fingers around his own shaft and start to stroke in rhythm to Wendy's rocking motion. Each time his wife rocked her body forward, Rick gripped just a little tighter, squeezing his cock, tugging it and pretending it was him buried deep inside her warm velvet pussy.
“Oh…fuck…” Tim had finally found his tongue although his vocabulary seemed limited as his head flopped back in the armchair and his fingers gripped the arms of the chair. Rick watched Wendy rocking, her tits teasingly bouncing with the rhythm, he wanted to slip just one of her budded nipples in to his mouth while he teased his dick. He just needed a touch of her in some way.
“Get a good look, Rick…” That was his signal, he was finally allowed to move, to get a closer look. It still wasn't touching, but he knew the rules of the game and he played by them.
“Get right in there and see just how good he fucks me!” Rick did as he was told, on his knees he crawled between Tim’s feet at the foot of the chair. He leaned forward getting the perfect view of Tim’s balls and his wife’s plump naked ass until she lifted herself up nice and slow.
As she rose up Rick saw the silvery traces of her juices all over Tim’s young thick cock, he saw the throbbing veins in his dick as his wife’s stretched pussy clung to him tightly. He watched closely as she slid all the way to the head of his cock and then watched as the crown of his dick popped from her pussy like a cork from a bottle.
“Mmmm, see how huge his cock is Rick? How nice he fills my tight pussy up?”
“Mmm hmmm” was all Rick could manage, his eyes still watching as Wendy reached down to find Tim’s cock again and slip it back inside her. Rick let his fingers find his own dick and wrapped them tightly around his shaft. He started rubbing his cock head gently, he ached for her pussy lips around him.
“Fuck!” Was all Tim could manage as Wendy slammed her pussy down hard this time, forcing the full length of his cock inside her. The wet slap of their bodies echoed off the walls, making Wendy tremble.
She wasn’t holding back, she was going to get what she wanted and she was going to make sure her husband got a front row seat. Tim was just happy to be along for the ride.
Wendy lifted herself up again and slipped down his cock, finding a steady tempo and falling in to it as she rode Tim’s cock in fast cock milking strokes. Rick could feel his cock twitching, he relaxed his grip, he knew if he kept teasing himself he would cum before getting a taste of her pussy. Nothing would upset his wife more.
His cock ached so badly as he watched her. As she rode faster, thick strands of her sweet pussy juice clung to her boy toy’s young cock. Tim cried out in a guttural moan as his hands grasped at her arms.
“Now?” Wendy slid down his shaft, rocking forward, milking the cum out of him.
“Mmmm!” His body bucked as his cock jetted warm juices inside her, his face scrunched with ecstasy. Rick watched with excitement as his wife got stuffed full of another man’s cum. Tim fell still with a twitching cock, his body exhausted from the excitement and the thorough cock draining that Wendy had just given him.
Opening his eyes he looked at Wendy who smiled and lifted herself slowly off his cum covered shaft. As she moved, she could feel Tim’s cum dribbling out of her, already wanting to drip down her thighs. But she couldn't allow it because nothing made her hotter than knowing her husband was sinking his dick in to another man’s cum.
Wendy slid herself off the chair and nodded at Rick who crawled a few feet away before standing up. Wendy leaned over and pressed her lips to Tim’s.
“Did you enjoy yourself?” She asked as Rick grabbed ahold of her ass, one hand on each cheek and watching Wendy as she pressed her lips to Tim’s.
With an eager thrust of his throbbing cock, Rick slid his cock in to her cum filled pussy. It wasn't an unusual feeling for him, in fact it was –for the most part – the only way he got to have sex with his wife these days, it was what she preferred, and if he was being honest there was something about it that he enjoyed too. There was something delicious about the added warmth and the extreme wetness that another man’s cum added to Wendy’s pussy.
The biggest turn on though was knowing that some other man had been fucking his wife. He wasn't sure why that was such a turn on, but for Rick the idea of another man wanting his wife was affirmation that he’d made a good choice.
Rick’s cock was surrounded by Tim’s thick pool of cum and each time he pulled out of his wife’s tight slit even just a little, a small drop of pearly white oozed out next to his dick. It reminded him that someone else had been there too.
He slid back inside, fast and hard, burying himself down to the hilt, watching as Wendy slid her tongue in to Tim’s mouth. Tim kissed her back and Rick grabbed her ass, his fingers digging in to her flesh as he pulled her against his cock. He needed more of her, he wanted to fuck her like this forever.
Pulling back he could feel the veins in his cock beginning to throb, he was already aching to cum, to fill her up yet again so that she spilled over with juices. He could feel her pussy tightening around him. She wasn't far from her own tipping point.
“Lick me clean.” Tim’s voice broke the silence as he pulled back from Wendy's mouth. Rick watched her, his rhythm getting faster in anticipation as she slowly slid her mouth downward toward Tim’s cum covered cock.
Rick watched her the best he could as he sank deeper, fucking her harder, his balls slapping against her ass. Tim’s cum still dribbled out of her pussy and around his dick. Wendy smiled before sliding his young cock between her lips.
“Ahhhhh.” He flinched, still sensitive from fucking her pussy. Wendy slid his cock all the way back, deep down her throat and Rick just couldn't take any more as his cock pumped and twitched inside her. With the first shot of cum, Wendy felt a hot coil spring loose inside her core. It all came tumbling down in a waterfall of ecstasy as she stuffed her mouth full of Tim’s cock.
Her pussy clamped hard around R
ick’s cock feeling each throb, each jet of warm and sticky cum as it filled her, forcing cum to leak from inside her tight slit. Rick stilled, his cock now so sensitive he was the one unable to move.
“Holy shit.” Wendy wiped the corner of her mouth with her thumb to make sure there were no traces of cum left behind. “I'd say that you two certainly know how to show a girl a good time. And my darling husband you were definitely on top form tonight.” Wendy winked at Rick from her corner of the sofa. He appreciated the approval, the praise was always nice, it sometimes even meant he’d get to fuck her without having to share.
“And Tim…well, for a newcomer to this type of thing I have to say that you did pretty well. We just need to get you to find your voice a little more, but it doesn't seem like that would be a problem. Towards the end there you definitely started to get a little more vocal. Of course I am assuming that there would be a next time…” She looked over at Tim who still sat in the armchair, only this time he was fully dressed. It wasn’t unlike Wendy to play the role of ‘coach’. She loved doing a critical review after every sexual escapade.
It really made no difference to Rick whether a guy came back for seconds or not, in fact it was generally easier for him not to have to see the same guy twice, but he had to admit there was something about Tim that made Wendy give him a little more of the action and that was something he could go along with.
“I suppose I could come back again sometime.” Tim looked serious as if he were making an executive decision that would change his life. Wendy grimaced for a second.
“You suppose?” She eyed him. He cracked a smile unable to keep a straight face.
“Are you kidding me? I have never done anything so incredible in my life! I've never cum like that before…”
Wendy smirked. “Well I do try to please.”
Tim looked over at Rick. “I mean, I've never had another guy in the room or anything like that either but…I have to admit, it's kind of hot having a guy watch you, especially when the guy watching is the husband of the chick you are fucking! God, just the thought of it makes my cock hard.” He was getting excited all over again, talking a mile a minute this time and showing a side of himself that neither Wendy nor Rick had seen before.
“Think you could manage to go again? I know I can always go for round two” Tim didn't even seem to think about the answer to this question before shaking his head, no. He had bitten off more than he could handle with that last comment and he was lucky that Wendy had given him a chance to back out of it.
“Well that's just too bad, I was ready to make a whole night of it, a few strawberries, a bottle of champagne. You know, really take our time exploring and teasing and getting to know each other, making Rick watch every second of the fun until we we were ready for him to join in and do anything we asked.” Wendy knew that she could convince Tim to stay, she could always get the guys to stay, all she had to do was to tell them what they wanted to hear but when it came down to it they would always do what she wanted them to do because she was the one with the sweet wet pussy.
“I don't know…I mean it sounds…I should get back, I have work tomorrow…but…” Wendy nodded with a smile.
“Champagne and pussy all night long and if you call off of work we can play until morning. We can do anything you want with that big thick juicy cock of yours.” She said, flicking the tip of his cock as she played with her nipple with her other hand.
Tim looked as though he was in genuine pain as he tried to make the choice between what was right and what his cock wanted him to do, but Rick already knew what the choice would be. Wendy always won, he knew that she always won because he had seen it a million times before and he had been one of the ones she had won over the hardest. There was nothing he wouldn't do for her, including sink his cock in to he cum filled pussy and love every single second of it.
“I suppose I probably could call in to work for one day…” Wendy smirked at how innocent her newest plaything sounded, she had every intention of changing that innocence as soon as she could. If it took weeks of fucking him every hour of every day she would make sure that she fucked the innocence right out of him.
After all, the bad boys were always the most fun. They were the ones that fucked you under the counter at the sandwich shop instead of running to the mall bathroom to jerk off in hand.
“I think that’s a pretty good idea…” Wendy reached over to the small table between the sofa and the chair and grabbed Tim’s cellphone, she walked it over to him and sat on his lap.
“Here, you call in now before it gets late and we forget, we might get a little too carried away.” Tim took the phone and began scrolling through his contacts.
“Mr. Roberts?” Tim said as his boss answered the phone. As soon as he spoke Wendy grabbed at Tim’s cock through his pants. He paused for a moment with his mouth locked open, trying to find words as his boss waited for him. Wendy smirked as she watched him in his awkward moment.
She was going to have a lot of fun with this one.
Cuckolded by the Marine
Jessica had always known that her husband was a little different when it came to his tastes in the bedroom. It all started one day when things were getting a little steamy and while sliding his hand up her thigh he had asked,
"I wish I could watch another guy teasing you like this!"
It wasn't until afterwards, when Jessica lay there panting, her thighs trembling, that she wondered about what he had said.
"Would you like to watch me fuck another guy?" She rolled over to him, her long dark hair clinging to her sweaty forehead. He thought for a moment, a stunned look on his face as if he were afraid to admit the truth.
"Well...I think it could be pretty hot." There was a silence before he continued.
"To watch you get fucked by another guy while I'm forced to watch with my cock in my hand, knowing that I can't have you and that he's spoiling you, working that pussy and making me watch every second."
He smiled broadly as he looked down at her, his cheeks rosy from a mix of post-sex glow and, perhaps, a little embarrassment.
"Where do you find someone like that? A cock for hire?" Jessica couldn't help but giggle nervously at the idea of inviting another man in to their bedroom.
"They have websites for that." He hesitated for a moment realizing just how quickly he had responded to her question.
"You've really given this some thought, huh?" Glancing down she could see his cock twitching hard once again. She knew then that this was something that she had to do.
"Well...you know, every guy has a fantasy of watching his wife get fucked by another guy while he watches..." Jessica wasn't sure about the certainty behind that statement but she wasn't going to argue, this was his fantasy.
"Sooooo, what are these websites?" Jessica saw his eyes light up and in an instant he got to his feet and retrieved his laptop.
Before long, Jessica found herself shopping for men on a website filled with plenty of choices.
"See, you can pick any guy you want and then you send him a 'wink' and things sort of go from there..." Jessica noticed just how well he had the whole system down. He must have been fantasizing about this long before he ever told her about it.
"Well...is there a certain type of guy we should go for?" He shook his head.
"Honey, this is all you. It's all about you making me hurt for it, making me watch you get ravaged by another guy." The word 'ravaged' made Jessica want to laugh but she managed to pass it off with a smile and turned her attention back to the computer. As she scrolled through profile after profile she noticed her husband start to stroke his cock at the very thought of his fantasy coming true.
Each profile that she clicked on revealed pictures of total strangers showing off their cocks. Jessica was amazed at how different they all looked. She had never been the adventurous type before she met her husband. In fact, aside from his, she had only ever seen two cocks before and never fucked any others. Now as she found herself looking thr
ough these profiles and pictures, she wondered just what she had missed out on.
"Anything you like the look of?" Jessica turned to Dan who was still stroking his cock as he watched her scroll through page after page of dick centered photographs.