Losing Their Religion Goodbye

[ROC131]

My assignment in Utah was coming to a close. In less than a week I was going to be on an assignment in Cleveland, and I wasn’t going to have time for regular visits. My time with Lynn and Tim was going to be coming to an end, no way to avoid it.

It had been quite a ride. Lynn and Tim had started off as a married couple who had both been virgins on their wedding night. We had connected through a swinger/hotwife website and to this day it still amazes me they had the guts to go through with our first meeting. Their personal sex lives had been absolutely vanilla and that's being generous. Missionary sex and that only briefly since Tim had an issue with premature ejaculation.

Only a few months later a whole new world had opened up. Lynn had never had an orgasm during sex, now she could cum like a firecracker. She had never had a man's cock in her mouth, now she was proud to swallow my cum and had done it more than once in semi-public. After she went on the pill we did away with condoms and she gladly took my sperm in both her cunt and when the mood struck me in her ass.

Even Tim had moved ahead. While I'm sure his head was still filled with all kinds of conflicting signals, excited to watch his wife with me, jealous, guilty, humiliated, he had changed some of his behavior. Lynn had told me Tim was more adventurous in bed, having her get on top, and that he had started going down on Lynn. His cock still couldn’t hold out long, but he had been able to eat her to some orgasms.

Our last night together was coming up and I wanted to make it memorable. Both of them knew it wasn't going to be possible to continue this kind of relationship with me living in New York and spending almost half the year out in job sites across the country. This was going to be the end. And I was going to make the most of it.

Lynn and Tim arrived right on time as always. I showed them in. By now they knew exactly what to expect on arrival. Lynn would join me on the couch, Tim would sit in a hard chair across from us.

"I'm sorry this is going to be my last night with you, I've enjoyed our time together."

Then basically simultaneously they both said, "Thank you sir." I kept my expression even, but I thoroughly enjoyed Tim thanking me even more than I did Lynn.

As soon as I reached out to Lynn she moved toward me. We kissed for a bit, I knew without looking that Tim's hands were glued to the armrests of the chair, he wasn't allowed to touch himself in my place. Sometimes I allowed Tim to stay when I was with Lynn, occasionally I even invited him into my bedroom to watch. Other nights I would send him home. Tonight he was going to be staying.

I continued to kiss Lynn, but now my hands started to roam freely over her body. Lynn responded immediately to my touch. She may have been a submissive, but she certainly enjoyed showing off in front of her husband. I quickly had her breasts free and when I reached between her legs, I was surprised to see that she hadn’t worn any panties, a first for her.

I pulled my mouth off her nipple and said, “You filthy slut, you came over here with your cunt bare.” I pushed two fingers inside her, she was dripping. She caught her breath and her head went back as I worked my fingers inside and pushed my thumb against her rock hard clit.

“Tim, she probably left a stain on the seat when you drove over. Did the truck smell like pussy on the drive?” Tim’s face was priceless- excited, horny, degraded. His erection was tenting his khakis. “Well I’m sure you can clean it later.”

I continued to work on Lynn’s nipples while I fingered her. It didn’t take long before she had her first orgasm of the night, short but unmistakable. As Lynn came down from her orgasm I moved my hand from her cunt and brought it up to her mouth. I had her well trained, she immediately opened her mouth and began to clean my fingers. I glanced over at Tim, he hadn’t seen this particular move yet- his mouth was wide open and he was beet red.

After my fingers had been cleaned of all her secretions I unzipped my pants and kicked them away. I took a fistful of Lynn’s hair and moved her so that she was kneeling between my legs. She opened her mouth took my cock inside and went to work. Lynn’s technique had improved vastly since our first night. She naturally varied her speed and would stop to savor all parts of my cock and balls. A few weeks back, wholly unprompted, she had started to use her tongue to worship my asshole. I don’t know if she was inspired by my work on her ass or if she had been looking at Tim’s porn sites on the web, but she took to it like a champ. As she worked on one ball then the other, I wondered if Tim’s presence would deter her from displaying her newfound taste for my anus.

I decided to find out. I moved down on the couch and pushed my hips out and up so my ass was exposed. Lynn halted for a second, looked up at me hesitating. Then she closed her eyes and began tonguing my ass. I looked down at her and enjoyed the stimulation contemplating just how delicious it was to have this prim, conservative girl next door push her wet tongue into my ass. I glanced over at Tim. His mouth was hanging open, every conflicting brain cell in his head was firing all at once. When Lynn was finished with my ass she returned to my cock in earnest. Her head moved up and down quickly, she was ready for my load. It didn’t take long before I was grabbing the sides of her head and spurting into her mouth, she moaned with every spurt. When I was done, she gently licked my softening cock, then sat back on her knees.

“She’s become quite the little cocksucker Tim, you should be proud. She loves my cum.”

Tim didn’t answer, he just looked over at us and nodded.

I stood up and gave held my hand out to Lynn, she stood. “You can watch tonight, same rules”. Tim followed us to my bedroom and took his seat to the side at the foot of the bed. I had various items carefully placed on and around the bed, all of which I had used during previous sessions with Lynn. There was a tube of astroglide, a butt plug, and two vibrators. One night I had made Lynn masturbate with them while I stood and watched, she had started off mortified and finished by cumming explosively. There were some clothespins and a set of handcuffs, I had used those on Lynn one night while she was bent over the chair Tim was sitting in. I came deep in her ass that night, the carpet was still stained a bit where it had leaked out. That was also the night I had made her clean my cock afterwards. She actually resisted a bit, but she had been getting a bit too bratty. She thanked me when she was done.

The display was for Tim though. I wanted him to take it all in. That night I was going to fuck Lynn, I was going to take her, just good hard fucking. I started by eating her pussy. I never understood why some men won’t go down on a woman. I love every bit of it, it’s like playing an instrument, better since every woman is subtly different. Discovering how they react to gentle licks here, a finger pushed there. Their aroma, the salty taste. This one cums when you push a finger in her ass, that one when you work two fingers up and in against her G-spot. Lynn had powerful orgasms when I would take her whole clit inside my mouth and work it between my lip and tongue. As I worked my way toward that for my finale, she had started to moan and softly say “Slut. . . dirty. . . dirty slut” When I took her clit in my mouth, she let off a high pitched yip I had never heard before and let loose. I managed to keep my tongue working when I heard Tim make a strange sound, I knew he had done it again, his khakis were going to have that wet stain.

I raised my head up from between Lynn’s legs, she was laying back with her eyes closed, still limp. I didn’t give her much time. I quickly pulled her legs up and put them over my shoulders. Her face showed that amazing combination of lust and a bit of fear, then I plunged my cock inside her to the hilt.

I pounded. And pounded. Normally going at it like a jackhammer is for teenage boys who don’t understand how to fuck. That night it was the right move. I slammed into Lynn with her legs over my shoulders. I move her closer to the edge of the bed, then stood while she lay below me taking my cock with her knees pressed against her tits, all the time grunting with the occasional high pitched squeal when I twisted my hips accompanied by the ever present “dirty” “slut” or “filthy”. I didn’t say anything just concentrating on making sure she felt every thrust and withdrawal.

I was getting ready. I pulled out and rolled Lynn over on her hands and knees. She grabbed the end of the mattress while I positioned myself behind her, she knew what was coming. The sound she made when I first plunged into her was indescribable. It went straight to the deepest, oldest part of my brain and was as intense as any orgasm I had ever had, she was mine.

Lynn couldn’t manage to push back to meet my thrusts any more, even her moans had slowed. In an instant I was letting loose, pushing as deep into her cunt as I could, honestly struggling to keep from collapsing myself. I held it together, taking deep breaths. Then onto my back resting against the pillows and the headboard. Lynn lay on her stomach next to me. We stayed like that for about five minutes silently.

As I lay there resting I looked over at Tim. Hands still on the chair, wet spot on his pants, I wasn’t finished.

“Tim, Lynn tells me you’ve become a better partner in bed”

Tim’s head came to attention as he looked at me, he was confused. It was the closest thing he had ever heard to a compliment from my mouth. It had been clear when we met online, he wasn’t looking for me to be nice to him, he was too repressed or uneducated to use the word, but he had wanted to be humiliated, and I had always complied.

“You started eating her pussy.”

“Yes, sir”

Lynn had rolled over on her side and was listening to the exchange. She didn’t know where I was going, she wouldn’t have to wait long to find out.

“Lynn deserves the occasional orgasm, you should be able to give them to her, even if your cock goes off too fast.”

“Yes, sir”

“I want to see how you do it, lay down over there”

Time froze. Despite all the absolutely depraved things that I had done with (or to) them, both Lynn and Tim were shaken. Lynn’s face went from post orgasm flushed to pale. Tim looked like he was going to cry. I kept my poker face, ready for anything.

Then Tim got up from his chair and lay down on the floor. Lynn looked over at me, her color was back. I got up with her and held out my hand. She took it and we moved over to Tim, I guided her so she was facing his feet. She moved down to the floor with one leg on either side of her husband’s chest and lowered her soaked cunt to his face. Tim began licking.

[Bartleby]

That was superb. You made those people happy. Men like you deserve to fuck many pussies. I d gladly let my my wife get fucked by you.

[eater]

great story. I was hoping Tim would eat her used pussy. anything happen when he was done?