Enter the Bad Boy (Sweet Surrender)
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“You don’t have to go somewhere else,” Catherine said to him, very sweetly. Then she glared at Ash.
“So this doesn’t mean anything to you?” Ash asked Jason.
He shrugged. “Your wife’s hot and I’m going to enjoy it. But no – I’m not interested in coming between the two of you.”
“It’s nothing like that,” Catherine added, taking her husband’s hand and squeezing it. “It will be just like we talked about – just like all the other times,” she added warmly as she pulled him down to his knees.
Catherine then kissed Ash, moaning softly as their lips met. She then turned and kissed Jason, accepting his tongue as it extended into her mouth. And she ended up facing her husband while Jason kissed the back of her neck and lifted her negligee up over her breasts.
Her robe had fallen from her shoulders and it was being pulled off her arms. It was tossed aside and she lifted her arms up and clutched the back of Jason’s head as he cupped her breasts with both hands.
“Suck him off,” Jason breathed into her neck.
“What?” Catherine replied. She could feel her face reddening.
“Suck your husband’s cock,” Jason demanded, and Ash also blushed but he got up again and remained standing there in front of the couch.
Catherine fumbled for his zip and lowered it. She then tugged at his shorts until his cock sprung free.
“Now suck it,” Jason said as he kissed the back of her neck again. “All the way and let him unload in your mouth.”
Catherine slipped from the couch onto her knees and took Ash’s cockhead into her mouth. He immediately gripped her head and started thrusting and she held to his thighs and allowed that. It only took a minute or so and his cock started to throb with thick bursts of cum gushing up into the roof of her mouth.
She swallowed once and waited until he finished throbbing then she swallowed again.
When she turned, Jason was sitting back in the couch stroking his cock. He had his jeans open and a good length of shaft protruding from his briefs. He stretched his t-shirt off to reveal chiselled perfection. He got up and stood in front of Catherine kneeling on the floor.
“Take them off,” he said, grinning, and she tugged at his jeans and briefs, lowering them and releasing the full length of his penis and a massive set of balls.
He stepped out of his jeans and Catherine instinctively took hold of his penis. It was warm and firm but not erect. “It’s too big to put in my mouth,” she uttered, peering up at him.
Jason lifted her negligee and tossed it aside.
“Just suck on the head and stroke it a bit,” he said.
Catherine glanced back at her husband slumped in his chair watching intently. She then turned back to Jason and took the head of his cock in her mouth.
It lifted and hardened. She could feel the shaft expanding in her hand as she squeezed it and sucked on the large, dome shaped head. With her other hand she cupped his balls.
They were heavy and free swinging, and she was able to move them around in their sack. She lifted his cock and kissed one of them, bringing a satisfying groan from the giant of a man they were attached to. She kissed the other one and sucked on it a little but it was also too big to fit in her mouth. Then she licked her way up the underside of the shaft and gathered a dribble of pre-cum. She could still taste her husband’s sperm and the taste of the other man mixed with that felt very naughty.
“That’s enough,” Jason said. “Lie back now.”
Catherine looked to her husband again as she lay down on the floor. She held his gaze as the other man tugged at her panties and pulled them from her legs. Her face was turned back though and Jason kissed her, inserting his tongue into her mouth again as he lowered down on top of her and forced her legs apart with his massive thighs.
Catherine’s head was swimming with the kiss and the feel of his rippling torso and powerful arms and shoulders but she could also feel the head of his cock pressing into her crotch. It stabbed at her a few times, poking at her anus and glancing over her clit, then the head opened her pussy and slipped in.
“Oh god that’s huge!” Catherine cried but her protest was smothered in another deep sloppy kiss which continued as the shaft of Jason’s penis entered her inch by inch.
“Oh my god,” she uttered as she came up for air. “That’s so big!” She looked to her husband. “It’s so huge in me, Ash.”
Jason kissed her eyes and her face and pressed to her lips more tenderly. “Almost there,” he grinned, flexing his lower body and forcing his cock in a little more. Then with a final slow insertion his balls were pressed against her butt and the entire length of his cock was inside of her.
“You okay?” he asked her.
“Yes, I’m okay now. It’s just so deep in me and I can’t believe how thick it is.”
He withdrew about half his length then rocked forward to grind his pubic bone against her clit.
She moaned out loud and he did it again, splitting her wide open and forcing her against the base of a vacant lounge chair. He had her arms pinned above her head with one hand and he supported himself with the other, arching up and watching her tits bounce while he fucked her.
Catherine felt like she was being stretched open and rammed with a baseball bat. The pain gradually subsided though and she was being driven towards an orgasm.
One of her legs was then lifted and placed over Jason’s shoulder, which changed the angle of the thing penetrating her and seemed to allow even deeper access. She was fucked like that for a while and then her body was pulled away from the lounge chair and both of her legs were hooked over his arms, spreading them wide open and offering a good view for both men to watch the monster cock sawing in and out of her.
And they did watch too. She was being crudely displayed like that but the embarrassment did nothing to subdue the orgasm that was about to overwhelm her. Jason had his arms pinning her legs to her chest and his hands were pinning her wrists to the floor above her head. He was suspended above her bucking his body and fucking her with the full length of his cock. She could see her husband staring blankly at where he was penetrating her but she couldn’t help it and a massive orgasm suddenly thumped through her body.
“Fuck yeah,” Jason groaned. He held firm with his cock fully imbedded. “That’s it – cum on my cock,” he said. “That’s so fucking tight.”
He held still until Catherine’s orgasm subsided then he released her legs and started fucking her missionary again. She clung to his body and bit into his shoulder as another orgasm began to build. He was holding her head, keeping her in place and surging into her. His movement was smooth and relentless and only eased up when Catherine convulsed in orgasm again. And he held firmly up her and waited for it to subside once more, and then he returned to thrusting even more forcefully.
Ash watched in amazement. He was sitting to the side at first but Catherine had been worked around on the floor until he had a view directly between her legs. He watched as the huge balls that had been bouncing off her bum began to contract upward, and then as they seemed to clench and begin to pulse.
The guy had again forced his cock in as far as he could and held firm but this time it was obvious he was the one who was cumming. Catherine’s hands even lowered to his hips and she seemed to be holding him in place while he unloaded in her. Then after a minute or so the servicing had been completed and the guy’s balls receded and he resumed thrusting, but only gently.
Catherine’s limbs were totally relaxed. Her arms were resting on the floor above her head and her legs were resting wide open. Jason continued to fuck her while kissing her.
“Should we take this into the bedroom?” he asked her.
“Okay,” she answered submissively. “Although I don’t know if I can get up let alone walk.”
Jason eased out and got up off her. His cock was still erect and the head was swollen and almost purple in colour.
“God I can’t believe that was in me,” Catherine said as she
watched it levering up and down.
She stood and leaned to her husband as she was walking past him. She cuddled up and whispered into his ear. “And he came in me so hard. I’m so wet from him now.”
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Ash followed them into the bedroom in a bit of a daze. Catherine scurried back on the bed and Jason knelt beside her and lowered to kiss her again. He smoothed a hand along her thigh and her legs parted. It looked like he was about to get on top of her again but he moved to the side and looked back at Ash.
“Do you want to go next?” he asked.
Ash had an erection even though he had no idea what he was feeling. Churning in his head was a mixture of jealousy, anger, dread and the deepest sense of regret. He lay down on his wife, and with his pants just pulled down around his thighs he entered her and started fucking her.
Catherine lay there motionless while he humped and jerked his way to a climax. She held Jason’s gaze throughout and only broke eye contact to stare at the ceiling when her husband started ejaculating.
When he had finished he rolled off and slunk over to the chair in the corner. Then Jason positioned her on her knees and elbows and mounted her from behind.
She could feel her husband’s semen running down her inner-thighs as the other man’s cock sunk into her body, and she bit down on her pillow as his hand closed over the back of her neck and he began fucking her again.
Another orgasm soon thumped through Catherine’s body and after it subsided she collapsed flat on her stomach. Jason then positioned two pillows under her hips and continued fucking her from behind. She kept her bum raised and tilted to allow him full access, but other than that she just lay there while he humped her as he pleased.
He would go at her hard and fast for a while then suddenly slow down. “Yeah that’s fucking close.” He was bringing himself to the point of ejaculation then holding back to build his load. “Mmmm nearly lost it that time,” he groaned into her ear as he held still again. “You’re so fucking tight, aren’t you? Yeah – squeeze it like that,” he breathed and he started humping her again. “Oh fuck yeah,” he cried out and Catherine arched her hips and pressed herself back against his thrusts. “Yeah here it is,” he gasped as he took hold of her body and ground himself against her. He was crushing her breasts with one arm and he had hold of her hip with the other. His hand was beneath and his fingers were digging into her pelvis. “Oh fuck yes!” he cried out as he bucked hard and held firm, and Catherine exploded into orgasm again as she felt his cock swell and begin to throb.
Ash watched the guy’s balls pulsing again. His wife’s slit was stretched so tight around the base of the cock that was in her and he tried to imagine how deep inside of her body the sperm was being injected.
The clenching of the guy’s balls seemed to go on and on, and when he finally finished depositing his second load he lifted and rolled over onto his back leaving Catherine bent over the pillows with her thighs slightly apart and her pussy open and quite red.
It gradually closed, and with a soft contraction some semen leaked out and dripped onto the bed.
Ash then left the room and returned to the lounge were he slumped on the couch covering his eyes with his arm.
There was an ache in his chest and throat and he felt sick in the stomach. He could hear them talking in the bedroom but couldn’t make out what was being said, and after a while he dozed off to sleep.
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Catherine crept past her sleeping husband and took the glass of water into the bedroom where Jason was sitting up with the corner of the sheet modestly pulled across his lap. She was still naked but she took the short satin robe from earlier and slipped it on. It was three in the morning and they had been asleep for several hours.
“Where’s your husband?” Jason asked. “Is he okay?”
“He’s asleep on the couch. I think he was upset but that didn’t stop him from – well – from joining in.”
“He was a real trooper, wasn’t he?” Jason replied with a chuckle. “Took his turn on you, no hesitation at all.”
“I can’t believe you made me suck him,” Catherine pouted. “And then you just watched me do it!”
“Yeah well he seemed to be stressing out and the best way to calm a guy down is to let him get a load off. And watching him get off in your mouth was hot.”
He felt Catherine’s breast as he spoke and she pushed him away playfully. “Hot was it? Scumbag!”
“Did he cum hard?” Jason asked teasingly. “If he did he’s got no grounds for complaints.”
“Yes he came hard. Very hard actually!”
“Got a mouthful did you?” Jason teased her again and he tweaked a nipple as he spoke.
Catherine didn’t push him away that time. Instead she kissed him softly. “Yes I did get a mouthful,” she uttered. “And he put just as much in me down there. But so did you I noticed.”
“So you could feel me cumming?” Jason asked as he licked a nipple and sucked on it. “I’ve got this thing where I can shoot a long way. Like with really strong bursts. And most woman say they can feel it.”
Having her nipples suckled was causing Catherine to squirm a little. “Yes I could feel it when you were cumming,” she said, stroking his hair and holding him close so he wouldn’t stop. “It felt nice. Especially that deep in me.”
“Yeah, pumping it in deep is good. But next time I might pull back a bit and unload just in here,” he said, opening her pussy and feeling in with his fingers. “That way I’ll make you nice and sloppy for when I keep fucking you afterwards. I like the feel of that.”
“Okay,” Catherine uttered, clinging to his head while he sucked on her breast and fingered her. “There were some boys once who used to like doing that too. They used to say they were giving me a creampie.”
Jason chuckled. “And you liked that?”
“Uh huh,” Catherine uttered. “It felt kind of sexy being so wet from their goo and having to walk home like that…. Plus I liked how much they enjoyed doing it to me – and how proud they were of themselves knowing that I had to walk around with wet panties from them…. And I just really love having a guy’s cum inside me,” she moaned softly.
Jason moved back to the other breast and sucked the nipple. “I want to watch you slide down my pole and take a load like that,” he said. “Do you have any lube?”
Catherine felt herself blushing. “There’s some in there,” she said, motioning to the bedside cabinet.
Jason searched for the lube and tossed the sheet away revealing his flaccid penis. He handed Catherine the tube of gel, grinning. “Do you want to grease it up?”
Catherine straddled his thighs and squeezed a liberal amount of the gel. “I can’t believe you want to have sex again,” she said, feeling her blush deepen even further as his cock expanded instantly in her slippery hands.
“Rub some into your pussy lips too so there’s no resistance,” he instructed, and Catherine’s blush deepened as she did as she was told and wiped the last of the lube from her hands, making her pussy totally slick.
She then lifted to her knees but at that she couldn’t bend his erection down far enough and she had to get up onto her feet and squat above him. She felt like such a slut doing that but she followed the focus of Jason’s eyes and watched his cockhead open her bald little pussy and slip in.
“Yeah that’s it now slide on down,” he said as his cock flexed and seemed to harden even more.
There was absolutely no resistance as Catherine lowered herself onto the thing. It felt like she was being skewered, and the iron bar she was being penetrated by felt like it was going to pierce her belly.
She lowered to her knees and then sat all the way down until her pussy was split over the thick base of his cock.
“Just use your hips now,” he instructed. “Keep me all the way in and grind back and forward.”
He slipped the robe off Catherine’s shoulders and pushed her back a bit until she placed her hands on his thighs and rested there. Li
ke that he could see her slit being stretched around his shaft, and the feel of her searing hot inner walls stroking off his cockhead was beginning to build his load and fill his balls very nicely.
He also liked the view of her tits like that. With her arms back they were thrust forward, and with the rotation of her lower body they were moving gently from side to side. Then her grinding began to intensify and they were jiggling and bobbing around.
She suddenly sat forward and gripped Jason’s head. She was then grinding herself against his body with her tits wet with sweat and oozing against his chest and her pussy absolutely dripping and her clit being squashed against his pubic bone.
“Oh god,” she moaned into his neck and she started to buck and squirm.
“Ohhh,” she cried and her entire body convulsed.
Jason held her through her orgasm then lifted her off his cock. He moved to the edge of the bed and guided her back on, only this time reverse cowgirl. And where he was sitting he was facing a full length mirror so he was able to watch her smooth little gash spreading over the swollen head and swallowing the length of his shaft.
She slumped back against his chest and he lifted her feet onto his thighs then started pounding her from beneath. He went at her like a jack hammer and had her tits jigging and bouncing about again. But he slowed his thrusts as his load threatened to spurt up his shaft. It had been on the verge of erupting quite a few times when she was grinding down on him before but he had controlled it and held it back.
The urge quickly subsided and he started pounding up into her again. And Catherine clung to his wrists for balance but mostly she was being held in place by his cock. It was so hard and powerful that there was no chance of slipping anywhere. And she was once again being crudely spread open with Jason’s eyes set directly upon her pussy on display in the mirror. And it wasn’t only Jason. She could also see her husband’s face in the background peering around the door, and his eyes were also fixed on the view in the mirror of a huge cock penetrating her.