by Megan West
"Well?" Dan said as he slid on to the floor beside the bed.
"Well what?" Jessica smiled guiltily. "I should be the one welling you!" Dan looked at her with his glimmering eyes.
"Well?" She said, "Was it everything you hoped it would be?" Dan leaned forward and kissed her.
"And more." For a moment the two looked at each other in silence.
"I wasn't sure I could do it, you know." Dan looked at her questioningly. "Did you see how huge his cock was? I was for sure that he'd split me in two!" Dan laughed loudly.
"Oh honey, you took it like a champ. You took every single inch and I bet you loved every second of it, didn't you?" He grinned at her.
"Well, I won't complain. I still love your cock the best but...well...a little variety is nice. Plus, the look on your face when you came all over me! Holy shit I've never seen you cum so hard so fast!" Dan looked embarrassed.
"I couldn't help it! I never imagined that I would actually get to see my fantasy come true. To see my gorgeous wife getting her tight pink pussy crammed full of the biggest cock I've ever seen...it was more than I could take!"
"Mmmmm, I'm glad you enjoyed it as much as I did." Dan leaned up and kissed her mouth again before lifting himself up on to the bed and laying his hand on her warm skin.
"Do you think..." He paused as he let his hand slide slowly down to the tops of her thighs. Jessica didn't say a word as she spread her legs slowly for him and felt his fingers slip down to her opening. As he slid his fingers in to her pussy she heard his breath quicken. She could hear the thick suckling of her cum filled pussy as he slid his fingers inside and out.
"Do you want to?" Jessica looked over to him as his fingers were buried deep in to her filled slit. Dan nodded. Without another word he slid on top of her. His cock was already rock hard once again and Jessica knew that once he was inside her he wouldn't last long. Once he felt another man's cum pooling around his cock, filled inside his wife's pussy...he would be ready to cum in a second.
"Oh my God..." Dan couldn't contain his amazement at the feel of her cum filled walls around his cock. He pushed the tip of his dick past her wet lips, the warm sticky cum from the marine only serving to lubricate her even more. Dan collapsed on to her, his face buried in to her neck as he bucked his hips against her.
"You like that? You like your wife's pussy filled with another man's cum? You like that cum all over your cock?" Dan couldn't speak, he nodded slowly and in a smooth rhythm he began to smack his hips against her. The sound of her juicy, cum filled pussy gripping at his cock filled the room.
She had to admit that the feeling of having two cocks inside her one after the other was enough to make her pussy tighten in pleasure. She imagined the marine's monster dick again. There was no measuring up to that huge cock! She thought about Sunday, about taking Deon’s thick black cock inside her and it was then that she realized that on Sunday she could have both cocks at once.
"Dan, I want you both to fuck me on Sunday. I want your cock in my ass while he fucks my pussy." Dan's breath caught in his throat and his cock stilled inside her as she said these words.
"Fuck yes!" Jessica smiled as Dan began to fuck her harder and faster, the thought of sharing her holes with another man driving him to the point of no return.
Dan gasped, his body spilling the last of his seed and falling heavily on to her. Jessica could feel his heart thundering in his chest, knowing that Sunday would present him with yet another chance to bring to life one of his biggest fantasies.
"Mmmm," Jessica smiled, "you sure are one lucky guy."
Cuckolded by the Cowboy
Zack had always liked to think that he was a masculine kind of man, he was the kind of guy who changed his own oil and wolf-whistled at girls from across the street. However, when he met Kat, he came to realize there were many things he thought he knew about turning women on that, in fact, he didn’t.
Luckily for him, Kat was more than willing to give him all the lessons he needed to make sure he was the perfect man inside and outside the bedroom.
Kat stood a few inches shorter than Zack but always insisted on wearing heels that set her at least two or three inches taller than he was so she could “keep an eye on him,” or so she said.
He didn't mind it though, particularly when she kept her heels on in the bedroom. There were a great many things that Zack had come to find that he didn't really mind now that Kat was the one running the show.
"You're being a pussy." Kat laughed as she looked down at him from her horse. Zack raised an eyebrow, looked over at the horse that he was supposed to be riding and looked back at her.
“Pussy or not, I'm not getting on that thing.” Kat knew that if there was anything that would get Zack moving it was being called a pussy, only this time she realized that she may have underestimated his fear.
“Look,” he stepped up to her horse, being sure to leave enough room between him and the creature in case it spontaneously kicked sideways, “you wanted a ranch getaway, you got it but I'm not riding a fucking horse.”
Kat couldn't help herself, she smirked at his fear, at the way his voice trembled. She had never seen so much dread in him before.
“Mmm, your choice, darling. Stay here if you like but I'm going all the same and if you don't come then who knows what might happen with Jonesy here.” She nodded her head toward the man on the heavily built black horse just feet away.
Jonesy couldn't have been more than in his mid-twenties. He wore loosely fitting clothes and a pair of dirty brown cowboy boots. Kat smirked down at Zack, daring him to take the chance, testing his masculinity. Zack looked over at Jonesy and then back at his wife.
“Suit yourself then, I'm still not getting on the damn thing.” He snarled with jealousy and with nothing more to say, he turned away and walked back towards the reception area of the ranch.
“Miss, excuse me? Miss? I hate to interrupt but if we’re gonna make the trail on schedule we oughta get movin” Jonesy’s voice sounded rougher than it should for his age, but there was something in that roughness that sent Kat’s blood racing. She turned her attention from Zack back to Jonesy and smiled.
“Then we had better get going!” He smiled back at her and gently nudged his horse forward, Kat followed suit and her horse started to move. She wished Zack had followed, but as Jonesy pulled forward and she watched his ass start to jerk forward in motion with the horse she soon began to forget all about Zack’s lack of adventuresome spirit.
The two rode in silence for a good thirty minutes across the thick green fields that surrounded the ranch. Kat had never seen so much green in all her life. This much greenery wasn’t in the city and the sight of it all made her romanticize a life in the country.
“Pretty isn't it?” Jonesy slowed his horse beside Kat’s and smiled over at her.
“I've never seen anything like it before in my life. I've always wanted to live in the country but my husband…well, we’ve always been city people I guess…” Kat looked away from Jonesy making sure he didn't catch the tears welling in her eyes. She loved the man but he could be so damn stubborn sometimes.
“Well…maybe that just means you can come pay me a visit every year instead.” Kat turned back to Jonesy just in time to see his cheeky smile and every one of those gleaming white teeth shining back at her. She couldn't help but return a smile.
“I have a feeling that might get me in to a little trouble…” Kat knew that she was dancing dangerously close to the edge. She could feel butterflies start to dance in her stomach, their wings unfolding and beginning to flutter. Her heart thumped as she slid her tongue out over her bottom lip slowly and lifted her eyes to meet his.
“Oh? And how might that be?” He was pushing. He knew what she meant. He wanted her to speak it out loud. He wanted her to be the one to say it. He wanted her to be the first to commit that sin. Kat gave him a half smile, her tongue running over her bottom lip dragging it under her teeth. She bit down hard with a grin.
“Ahh, playing coy?”
Kat didn't expect such a word from someone so young and she couldn't stop herself from laughing.
“I'm sorry, I don't mean to laugh at you…” She couldn't explain herself before she started laughing again. Jonesy swung a leg over his horse and slid down the side, landing on the ground with a thud. He raised an eyebrow as he looked up at her with pretend disgust, grabbed a pack off his horse and signaled for her to follow him as he began walking.
Kat wasn't an expert on horses, but managed to awkwardly jump to the ground and was soon following Jonesy.
“Are you going to wait for me or what?” She yelled.
Jonesy slowed down allowing her to catch up. “So what’re we doing out here? Don’t get me wrong it's beautiful but…” Jonesy reached in to his pack and pulled out a rolled up blanket, throwing the pack to the floor he shook out the blanket before rolling it out on the ground.
“Lie down on that and I’ll show you.” Kat looked at him, surprised that someone so young had such balls. “Well? Are you going to do it or do I need to pin you down?” He grinned at her, his thumbs now hooked in to his belt loops. Kat already knew what she was going to do. So did Jonesy.
"I don't recall this being on the brochure…” She spouted as she sat in the center of the blanket, leaning back slowly, it had been a long time since she had been seduced. She felt the electricity coursing through her veins. Jonesy stepped to the edge of the blanket.
“No, ma’am, this is a little something special just for you.” He winked as he looked down over her body, the bright sun behind him.
Kat could feel the warmth of the sun caressing her skin as she slid out of her tight blue jeans and threw them to the side, leaving only her thin black panties between her wet slit and this pussy hungry farm hand.
She couldn't see his face, she could barely see him at all, just his outline that loomed over her as the sun shined from behind him. He said nothing as he watched her in silence, but still Kat continued the show for him, giving him exactly what he wanted to see. Reaching up she lifted the hem of her shirt, peeling it up over her head to reveal her flat stomach, her tanned skin that ached for his touch.
Her hair ruffled as she threw her shirt to the edge of the blanket and left her wearing nothing but her matching black bra and panties. She knew his cock had to be throbbing for her, he had to be rock hard by now. But as she looked up to see him she could make out the side of his silhouette.
He was turned away from her, looking towards something…but what? She didn't dare stand up, she didn't dare move, not without knowing what it was that he was looking at, but it wasn't long before she found out.
“Well…just what in the hell…” Kat knew that voice, she squinted in to the sunlit figures that stood in front of her.
“Zack?” Zack walked to the side of the blanket and Kat turned her head so she could see him better.
“What are you doing?” Kat asked. He looked back at her shocked.
“Me? You're lying there almost naked with this fucking cowboy and asking me what I'm doing?” Kat sighed as though this was a conversation the two of them had rehashed a million times before.
“Zack, get your ass back on that Goddamn horse.”
He glared at her, refusing to move.
“I came out here for you, I ain't goin’ back until I got you.” Kat rolled her eyes.
“Then darlin’ take a seat right where you are, cause the show is about to get started.” Zack hesitated, he wasn't sure what she meant. She couldn't mean what she had said, she obviously couldn't be doing what he thought she was going to be doing…could she?
He lowered himself hesitantly to the ground, keeping his eyes on her as he did. “Now, Jonesy I do believe that you were just getting started.”
Jonesy stood at the foot of the blanket, his boxer briefs fitted tightly to his thick thighs and his bulging cock pressed desperately against the front. Kat couldn't tear her eyes from him, she wanted to tease him, to taste him and yet she was held in place by his steely eyes that commanded her to wait for his next instruction.
As Kat stared at Jonesy, Zack stared at her, he longed to have her, to fuck his own wife before this complete stranger took her first. But he knew his wife, she would take what she wanted and he would get what was left.
"Do you want to taste my cock?" Jonesy's voice had taken on such an air of authority and it only served to turn her on even more. She could feel Zack watching her every move as she crawled closer to Jonesy on her hands and knees, already salivating at the thought of his cock between her lips.
When she shuffled up to his feet, Kat pressed her lips against the warm cotton of his boxer briefs. She kissed up the outline of his cock and felt him throbbing. As she kissed his shaft his cock bounced from her teasing touch. He wanted more than anything to slide his cock between her warm lips.
She lifted her eyes to his as she mouthed him gently, listening to Zack’s breath coming hard and heavy. She knew that by now her husband was aching for her to fuck him, to tease his cock, to give him the attention that she was giving to this young buck.
"May I?” Kat’s voice was muffled as she spoke against Jonesy’s cock. He slid his hands inside his boxers and pulled himself free. The boisterous spring of his cock made Kat’s body stiffen in excitement. She could feel the moisture of her pussy soaking through her thin panties and she knew that in seconds she could have Zack lick her dry, but this was something she wanted to save for her new cowboy friend.
“Mmm” She leaned in, she could feel the warmth radiating from his thick cock. Her warm wet tongue slid over the gleaming tip slowly. He shuffled on his feet as his cock twitched under her gentle touch. She saw Zack move from the corner of her eye, he wanted a front row seat to the action, he wanted to see every detail as his wife sucked off this cowboy. Kat let her tongue dance around the tip of his cock for just a second before she puckered her lips and slid down the length of his shaft.
“Mmm, good girl.” Jonesy talked as though she were the younger student, as though he were the one with the experience. Kat had to admit, the way he said it made her whole body ache. She wanted him inside her—wanted him to drive deep in to her. She wanted to scream and beg while her husband could only watch as she had the best fuck of her entire life.
Kat parted her lips and drew his cock to her mouth, placing the tip of his dick barely inside her lips as her tongue circled and teased him gently. His breath caught in his throat as she slid his dick further between her lips. She wiggled her face farther down until she couldn't take anymore teasing and she took the entire length of his shaft in to her mouth. She slid her mouth as far down as she could until she could barely breathe.
The head of his cock poked at the back of her throat, but she pulled him further in, swallowing against her gag reflex and massaging his cock with her tongue.
“Ah, fuck!” Jonesy clenched his hands on either side of her head, trying to hold her back, hold her still and stop his cock from exploding inside her mouth.
“Mmm, those lips are like gold!” Kat couldn't help but smile around his cock before letting his shaft slip from her mouth and stand to attention before her, glistening and wet. Watching him ache so visibly for her made her pussy throb, she could feel the wet patch on her panties clinging to her lips.
Jonesy pushed her back on to the blanket, she kept her eyes locked on his, but in the background she could see Zack, his cock in his hand as he furiously stroked himself, watching his wife get horny as hell for another man.
Jonesy had wasted no time slipping her out of her bra and his fingers now teased her budded pink nipples. His tongue periodically lapping gently at them before he nibbled and moaned against her sensitive skin. Kat could feel her pussy tightening from the teasing of her nipples alone, she was so hungry for his cock and yet terrified that the instant he slid inside her she would cum instantaneously.
“Mmm…” Kat could no longer form words as his lips continued to tease her nipples. He left wet patches on her skin as he kissed a trial
down to the very top of her thin panties.
"Ohhh…now what do we have here..” Jonesy slid his rough fingers over the huge wet spot on her panties and she gasped as he pressed his fingers against it, forcing the thin material inside her. As she gasped her eyes flickered up to Zack who was still furiously stroking his swollen cock, watching another man worship every inch of his wife’s glorious body. His hips lurched and jumped upwards as he awkwardly humped his cock through his clenched fist.
Zack wished it was his fingers inside her wet pussy, his cock that she had sucked. But at the same time, the torture of being forced to watch Jonesy enjoy what he was being denied made it hurt so bad it almost felt thrilling.
Jonesy rubbed his fingers in small circles making sure to get the complete seat of Kat’s panties soaked so she had something to remember him by on the way home…although he was going to make sure that she had a lot more than that. Sliding his fingers inside her again, he pushed the crotch of her panties just as far inside her as it would go before it slid aside and his fingers slid past with ease. Her warm moist pussy sucked hard at his fingers as he explored her. Her hips rolled against his hand.