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All Clear…
By Thursday of the following week she was all clear on the UTI and immediately after work she was at his place. Entering, she had to interact with MJ whom seemed more relaxed with her and greeted her including eye contact. She had no intentions of making him feel uncomfortable so previously she simply did not try to engage him out of respect for his sensitivities.
Her absence made the sexual tension with her and Ryan all the more intense. After the first round of fucking they were laying in his bed and without any catalyst she said to him that if he wanted to cum on her face sometime it was ok. It had never come up in conversation or execution before and since there really had not been any boundaries other than anal she felt it needed to be said.
With that revelation or off handed permission he told her to suck his cock. Which she promptly complied with his directive. She got him erect and he told her to get on her hands and knees and then he started to brutally (her word) fuck her from behind. Anticipation can be arousing. And with that she was hopeful that he would take the hint, which he did. After a bit he pulled out of her and flipped her onto her back.
He straddled her and told her, commanded her, to suck his balls while at the same time he was stroking himself. And she got her reward when he pulled back a little and pointed the head of his cock at her face. He “blasted” her. She said that the force of his ejaculation onto her face was the most intense she had experienced. “You are such a fucking slut” was his only comment. She said that he could not have said anything nicer to her!
And so on her return home I inspected the dried cum in her matted hair. Her beautiful strawberry blond hair glued together with another man’s semen. I will point out that her little pubic patch of hair by the same color was also matted to her skin with the same mixture of dried and semi fluid semen. I so wanted to see them in action. The images in my mind were running wild.
So I spent some extra time licking the dried jizz from her skin and then I gave her proper oral. I slow fucked her just to get some extra time in her warm wet pussy. These moments kept me motivated to continue with our adventures.
By Thursday of the following week she was all clear on the UTI and immediately after work she was at his place. Entering, she had to interact with MJ whom seemed more relaxed with her and greeted her including eye contact. She had no intentions of making him feel uncomfortable so previously she simply did not try to engage him out of respect for his sensitivities.
Her absence made the sexual tension with her and Ryan all the more intense. After the first round of fucking they were laying in his bed and without any catalyst she said to him that if he wanted to cum on her face sometime it was ok. It had never come up in conversation or execution before and since there really had not been any boundaries other than anal she felt it needed to be said.
With that revelation or off handed permission he told her to suck his cock. Which she promptly complied with his directive. She got him erect and he told her to get on her hands and knees and then he started to brutally (her word) fuck her from behind. Anticipation can be arousing. And with that she was hopeful that he would take the hint, which he did. After a bit he pulled out of her and flipped her onto her back.
He straddled her and told her, commanded her, to suck his balls while at the same time he was stroking himself. And she got her reward when he pulled back a little and pointed the head of his cock at her face. He “blasted” her. She said that the force of his ejaculation onto her face was the most intense she had experienced. “You are such a fucking slut” was his only comment. She said that he could not have said anything nicer to her!
And so on her return home I inspected the dried cum in her matted hair. Her beautiful strawberry blond hair glued together with another man’s semen. I will point out that her little pubic patch of hair by the same color was also matted to her skin with the same mixture of dried and semi fluid semen. I so wanted to see them in action. The images in my mind were running wild.
So I spent some extra time licking the dried jizz from her skin and then I gave her proper oral. I slow fucked her just to get some extra time in her warm wet pussy. These moments kept me motivated to continue with our adventures.
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Thanks again for writing all of this. I know from personal experience it's a lot of work to put the words down.
I know we're past the holidays roughly, but is this timeline near current or like 2023/before?
I know we're past the holidays roughly, but is this timeline near current or like 2023/before?
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Great fucking and no drama. What's not to like?
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At this point it was first quarter of 2023, last year. I thought I would be caught up by now but it’s a bit of work to get thereWatchinginNJ wrote: ↑Wed Mar 13, 2024 9:34 amThanks again for writing all of this. I know from personal experience it's a lot of work to put the words down.
I know we're past the holidays roughly, but is this timeline near current or like 2023/before?
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MJ was mid twenties, Tory 19isinlarsa wrote: ↑Wed Feb 21, 2024 5:40 amEven though you are giving Jen lots of good sex, she seems to crave variety, or at least being with a man who uses her body for his pleasure. I understand that -- my wife wanted to be with other men for the variety, too.
You mentioned the man dating Jen is a young man. How young is he compared to Jen?
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Orlando…
I had another client trip to Orlando, Florida that I needed to depart for on Friday afternoon. I was to be gone until the following Friday. Tory was coming home for the weekend and of course the opportunity to stay with Jen was very appealing. She informed Ryan and there was no issue with him. However, he was very interested in the fact that Tory was staying at our house fucking Jen while I was out of town.
This revelation set up an opportunity for him to request the same situation when Tory returned on Sunday. Jen was very excited about this and asked my permission. The thought of two guys taking my place while I was gone both excited me and gave me some anxiety at the same time. The answer of course was yes, but I asked for some extra video/picture support while I was stuck in Orlando and not being able to participate.
Tory had dinner with his parents and then went straight to our house. It was a free for all the moment he stepped through the door. Nothing new between them but she was basically followed around the house and fucked whenever he could recover between couplings. Saturday and Sunday through midday were relatively the same. She enjoyed her time with him and sent me some of the requested pictures and videos that I had asked for.
Jen said that the sex was “good”. It was clear to me that Ryan was now the better lover and she preferred him to Tory, but she still enjoyed “giving” herself to Tory all the same. Once Tory left on Sunday it would be Ryan’s time with her. He arrived shortly after Tory left for Boston.
The first still picture I received was Jen with Ryan’s fat dick in her mouth. It instantly made me jealous. I had only heard her speak of his size and this was the first time I got to view it. His cock just exemplified masculinity. Thick and very veiny. The next was a video of him fucking her doggy from his view. The degree to which her pussy was visibly stretched with each of his penetrations into her was bad enough but he panned briefly upwards to capture her looking back at him.
When he did this he inadvertently captured himself in a free standing mirror against the wall of our bedroom. If I was not a bit anxious yet I was at that moment. The guy was a total stud. Fuck, it was almost demoralizing. Fabio was fucking my petite wife and stretching her like I never could. She was nearly screaming in the video. Never had I felt that degree of insecurity about what we were doing until that moment.
Half hour later I got a still picture of her pussy opened like a cave and a massive amount of thick cum oozing from her hole. For some reason this snapped me out of my insecurities and got me massively aroused. Dudes cum leaking from my wife got me worked up. Made no sense at all. Probably the thought subconsciously of going down on her was the deep seated reason. I was missing the fun.
I had another client trip to Orlando, Florida that I needed to depart for on Friday afternoon. I was to be gone until the following Friday. Tory was coming home for the weekend and of course the opportunity to stay with Jen was very appealing. She informed Ryan and there was no issue with him. However, he was very interested in the fact that Tory was staying at our house fucking Jen while I was out of town.
This revelation set up an opportunity for him to request the same situation when Tory returned on Sunday. Jen was very excited about this and asked my permission. The thought of two guys taking my place while I was gone both excited me and gave me some anxiety at the same time. The answer of course was yes, but I asked for some extra video/picture support while I was stuck in Orlando and not being able to participate.
Tory had dinner with his parents and then went straight to our house. It was a free for all the moment he stepped through the door. Nothing new between them but she was basically followed around the house and fucked whenever he could recover between couplings. Saturday and Sunday through midday were relatively the same. She enjoyed her time with him and sent me some of the requested pictures and videos that I had asked for.
Jen said that the sex was “good”. It was clear to me that Ryan was now the better lover and she preferred him to Tory, but she still enjoyed “giving” herself to Tory all the same. Once Tory left on Sunday it would be Ryan’s time with her. He arrived shortly after Tory left for Boston.
The first still picture I received was Jen with Ryan’s fat dick in her mouth. It instantly made me jealous. I had only heard her speak of his size and this was the first time I got to view it. His cock just exemplified masculinity. Thick and very veiny. The next was a video of him fucking her doggy from his view. The degree to which her pussy was visibly stretched with each of his penetrations into her was bad enough but he panned briefly upwards to capture her looking back at him.
When he did this he inadvertently captured himself in a free standing mirror against the wall of our bedroom. If I was not a bit anxious yet I was at that moment. The guy was a total stud. Fuck, it was almost demoralizing. Fabio was fucking my petite wife and stretching her like I never could. She was nearly screaming in the video. Never had I felt that degree of insecurity about what we were doing until that moment.
Half hour later I got a still picture of her pussy opened like a cave and a massive amount of thick cum oozing from her hole. For some reason this snapped me out of my insecurities and got me massively aroused. Dudes cum leaking from my wife got me worked up. Made no sense at all. Probably the thought subconsciously of going down on her was the deep seated reason. I was missing the fun.
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Full Shaft…
I would get some more stills from her as the night went on. They were all hot. But then I get another video of her in missionary and the focus is on his cock slowly penetrating her from and pulling back full shaft to the tip of his cock just appearing at her entrance cloaked by her labia. The cycle was repeated a half dozen times before the video ended. In the background is Jen moaning and he seemed to be teasing her (and maybe me) with his slow fucking of her pussy.
It was very difficult for me to keep my focus on our clients while receiving the media and thinking about them fucking in our bed.
I got a little drunk that night. I think the realization of how different this time was had settled in a bit. The pictures I was receiving were like extreme porn. Porn that is not real. Staged for the greater masses. But it was real, and my wife was living it. I could now understand how she got hooked on him so fast.
A little foggy in the morning I woke to the next installments of their sexy time together. He obviously stayed over. I received a picture that is burned into my memory forever. With a huge smile on her face she is framed by the pillow on our bed with a massive load of cum on her face. Thick white cum. Everywhere. A selfie taken by her. The cum is distributed all over the place. All over her face, hair and on the pillow. Globs of it.
She later texted me from her work complaining that he was leaking from her.
That night he was back and the pictures continued to randomly appear in my text messages. I noticed that they were in Tory’s room that Monday night. I would get an explanation later that she did not want to wash the sheets in our room, or did not have time to I suppose. One video was of her getting pounded from behind. I now understood what she meant by being “brutally” fucked in an earlier conversation. It did not sound comfortable but my and her assessments obviously differed.
Tuesday was more of the same. And Wednesday as well. He never left, continued to sleep in my bed with her while I was 1,100 miles away.
Then the odd pictures started to appear. First was he fucking her again from behind but she had a butt plug in her ass. We do not have that type of toy so he obviously brought it. One with cum in her mouth, displaying it for me. And the oddest one of all, her laying with her face in the pillow, his hand gripping her hair pulling it forward exposing her neck, which was covered in his jizz. Just not something I was expecting. This didn’t seem a logical place to deposit one’s load.
Right up until the time I arrived home on Friday afternoon her owned her in my house, my bed. He stayed over every night. She said it turned him on that he had her in our marital bed and got to sleep in my spot. This was the first time that they spent time together without just fucking. That Friday night I got a blow job. No PIV sex. I had refrained from jacking off while away in a form of self denial which was on purpose. I just did not want any post nut issues since I was a little frazzled by the developments.
I would get some more stills from her as the night went on. They were all hot. But then I get another video of her in missionary and the focus is on his cock slowly penetrating her from and pulling back full shaft to the tip of his cock just appearing at her entrance cloaked by her labia. The cycle was repeated a half dozen times before the video ended. In the background is Jen moaning and he seemed to be teasing her (and maybe me) with his slow fucking of her pussy.
It was very difficult for me to keep my focus on our clients while receiving the media and thinking about them fucking in our bed.
I got a little drunk that night. I think the realization of how different this time was had settled in a bit. The pictures I was receiving were like extreme porn. Porn that is not real. Staged for the greater masses. But it was real, and my wife was living it. I could now understand how she got hooked on him so fast.
A little foggy in the morning I woke to the next installments of their sexy time together. He obviously stayed over. I received a picture that is burned into my memory forever. With a huge smile on her face she is framed by the pillow on our bed with a massive load of cum on her face. Thick white cum. Everywhere. A selfie taken by her. The cum is distributed all over the place. All over her face, hair and on the pillow. Globs of it.
She later texted me from her work complaining that he was leaking from her.
That night he was back and the pictures continued to randomly appear in my text messages. I noticed that they were in Tory’s room that Monday night. I would get an explanation later that she did not want to wash the sheets in our room, or did not have time to I suppose. One video was of her getting pounded from behind. I now understood what she meant by being “brutally” fucked in an earlier conversation. It did not sound comfortable but my and her assessments obviously differed.
Tuesday was more of the same. And Wednesday as well. He never left, continued to sleep in my bed with her while I was 1,100 miles away.
Then the odd pictures started to appear. First was he fucking her again from behind but she had a butt plug in her ass. We do not have that type of toy so he obviously brought it. One with cum in her mouth, displaying it for me. And the oddest one of all, her laying with her face in the pillow, his hand gripping her hair pulling it forward exposing her neck, which was covered in his jizz. Just not something I was expecting. This didn’t seem a logical place to deposit one’s load.
Right up until the time I arrived home on Friday afternoon her owned her in my house, my bed. He stayed over every night. She said it turned him on that he had her in our marital bed and got to sleep in my spot. This was the first time that they spent time together without just fucking. That Friday night I got a blow job. No PIV sex. I had refrained from jacking off while away in a form of self denial which was on purpose. I just did not want any post nut issues since I was a little frazzled by the developments.
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My wife was 45 at the time. Her lover, a black former college athlete, was 22. She called him her studmuffin.Ray-Man wrote: ↑Fri Mar 15, 2024 12:15 pmMJ was mid twenties, Tory 19isinlarsa wrote: ↑Wed Feb 21, 2024 5:40 amEven though you are giving Jen lots of good sex, she seems to crave variety, or at least being with a man who uses her body for his pleasure. I understand that -- my wife wanted to be with other men for the variety, too.
You mentioned the man dating Jen is a young man. How young is he compared to Jen?
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Who's Fabio?Fabio was fucking my petite wife and stretching her like I never could.
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Funny you should ask. I asked the same question once. My Aunt used to talk about this Italian model that she was fascinated with when we were growing up. He was a big deal in her generation so "Fabio" became the code word in our family for a jacked hot guy. Fabio Lorenzo or something like that? If you look up Fabio on the internet you should find him.
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Fabio Lanzoni was a model who was on the cover of hundreds of romance novels in I think the 80s/90s, really famous for his physique, jawline, and long blond hair.
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Please come back Ray-Man!
Cant wait for the next chapters right on up to today!
Thanks for sharing!
Cant wait for the next chapters right on up to today!
Thanks for sharing!
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Definitely can't wait for your next post
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My apologies for my absence. Busy busy. On we go…
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Reconnection….
Saturday morning I finally got to feel the inside of my wife’s pussy again. It took me a bit to cum as I was preoccupied with the thoughts of him fucking her so much in my absence. And true to her self she was clingy and paid me a lot of attention that day. She proclaimed, as she had many times before, her love and appreciation for me. Her ability to soften me with her after care was paramount to my mental stability with all that went on.
We talked a lot. I had so many questions trying to understand the current dynamic between them. She assured me it was just physical. He talked to her and treated her like a throw away. Nothing had changed from her view. I just could not fathom that she would not get closely attached to him based on what I could see from the videos and pictures. There was no hope that I could ever keep pace. Even a little bit.
She admitted, with a little prodding from me, that it was the best sex of her life. No question. But she assured me that her love for me was concrete. I was having some struggles because it was clear to me that sex with him was an anomaly. He was too good. He had too many strong points to not be someone to be desired by her. Maybe if there was interaction between him and I there would be some comfort. But I was not involved and looked on only from afar.
Sunday we talked a lot and rested. Or Jen rested. We had some love making that evening but nothing too over the top. Just a nice reconnect. Slow intercourse and lots of kissing.
During the day Sunday I kept going back to the pictures and videos she had sent me during the week. I wanted more. I wanted to be there. I had grown accustomed to being in the same room while naked men fucked my wife. Cleaning her when she had been freshly bred. This was on another level and I was missing it. I needed to see this young buck take her and use her.
Monday was a day to get back to normal. Off to work but my mind was still preoccupied with the past weeks milestones. Jen texted me that she was going to have a drink after work with Brittany. Unusual for a Monday. She arrived home around 6:30 pm. I had expected her to go to Ryans that evening.
So the girl talk ensued at their cocktail meeting. Jen gave all the juicy details to Brittany whom did not even know of Ryan yet. There was a lot of catching up to do. IT Guy was in town and came in later for dinner and then joined them at their table. He sat next to Brittany, close to her as Jen described. It soon became obvious to Jen that they were comfortably close. Obviously their slutty conversations came to a halt once IT Guy was present.
The next day at work Jen put forth to Brittany that she needed to hide her affair a little better. Brittany wasn’t offended and inquired if it was that obvious. Jen confirmed that it was to her. So Brittany could not hold out any longer and probably the stories Jen was sharing with her didn’t help. She was cheating on her husband with IT Guy but it was not an emotional affair. Just sex. He wasn’t getting much at home and she was wanton so there you have it. Jen was sworn to secrecy.
The whole revelation prompted a horny wife to go to Ryans for some hard sex. And I got a cream pie when she got home. Pretty eventful day really.
Saturday morning I finally got to feel the inside of my wife’s pussy again. It took me a bit to cum as I was preoccupied with the thoughts of him fucking her so much in my absence. And true to her self she was clingy and paid me a lot of attention that day. She proclaimed, as she had many times before, her love and appreciation for me. Her ability to soften me with her after care was paramount to my mental stability with all that went on.
We talked a lot. I had so many questions trying to understand the current dynamic between them. She assured me it was just physical. He talked to her and treated her like a throw away. Nothing had changed from her view. I just could not fathom that she would not get closely attached to him based on what I could see from the videos and pictures. There was no hope that I could ever keep pace. Even a little bit.
She admitted, with a little prodding from me, that it was the best sex of her life. No question. But she assured me that her love for me was concrete. I was having some struggles because it was clear to me that sex with him was an anomaly. He was too good. He had too many strong points to not be someone to be desired by her. Maybe if there was interaction between him and I there would be some comfort. But I was not involved and looked on only from afar.
Sunday we talked a lot and rested. Or Jen rested. We had some love making that evening but nothing too over the top. Just a nice reconnect. Slow intercourse and lots of kissing.
During the day Sunday I kept going back to the pictures and videos she had sent me during the week. I wanted more. I wanted to be there. I had grown accustomed to being in the same room while naked men fucked my wife. Cleaning her when she had been freshly bred. This was on another level and I was missing it. I needed to see this young buck take her and use her.
Monday was a day to get back to normal. Off to work but my mind was still preoccupied with the past weeks milestones. Jen texted me that she was going to have a drink after work with Brittany. Unusual for a Monday. She arrived home around 6:30 pm. I had expected her to go to Ryans that evening.
So the girl talk ensued at their cocktail meeting. Jen gave all the juicy details to Brittany whom did not even know of Ryan yet. There was a lot of catching up to do. IT Guy was in town and came in later for dinner and then joined them at their table. He sat next to Brittany, close to her as Jen described. It soon became obvious to Jen that they were comfortably close. Obviously their slutty conversations came to a halt once IT Guy was present.
The next day at work Jen put forth to Brittany that she needed to hide her affair a little better. Brittany wasn’t offended and inquired if it was that obvious. Jen confirmed that it was to her. So Brittany could not hold out any longer and probably the stories Jen was sharing with her didn’t help. She was cheating on her husband with IT Guy but it was not an emotional affair. Just sex. He wasn’t getting much at home and she was wanton so there you have it. Jen was sworn to secrecy.
The whole revelation prompted a horny wife to go to Ryans for some hard sex. And I got a cream pie when she got home. Pretty eventful day really.
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More of the same…
From this point in time forward to May, 2023 everything settled into a mundane routine. At least for me. Tory came home only one weekend during this time and we had some great sexy fun. But that was it.
Jen went to Ryan’s 3 to 4 times a week. He still did not want anything to do with me. Didn’t even want to hear about me. I got a few videos but that was it. Jen was happy with the sex between them, addicted to it really. But still there was no emotional connection. Ryan was content having a regular fuck buddy and she seemed on the same page.
For me it became a little boring. I still took care of her when she got home and we were having as much sex as ever but the extra excitement was not there for me.
Brittany continued her affair with IT Guy and her husband was oblivious to it.
I settled into a routine where I just accepted Ryan and Jen’s hookups as something she was happy with. I was happy for her. Their meetings and sex had become so transactional it seemed. She needed her fix and so did he, but that seemed all there was to it.
She never neglected me though. Emotionally or sexually.
Sunday, May 7, 2023 Tory texted Jen and told her that he was coming home for the summer and working at a landscaping company. He did not want to go back to his parents to live as he had come to enjoy his independence. At this point he asked Jen if she would speak to me about staying with us for the summer.
She was very keen on having him stay with us and I had no objections at all. I of course knew what this meant and the possibilities excited me. The thought of being involved again was foremost on my mind.
From this point in time forward to May, 2023 everything settled into a mundane routine. At least for me. Tory came home only one weekend during this time and we had some great sexy fun. But that was it.
Jen went to Ryan’s 3 to 4 times a week. He still did not want anything to do with me. Didn’t even want to hear about me. I got a few videos but that was it. Jen was happy with the sex between them, addicted to it really. But still there was no emotional connection. Ryan was content having a regular fuck buddy and she seemed on the same page.
For me it became a little boring. I still took care of her when she got home and we were having as much sex as ever but the extra excitement was not there for me.
Brittany continued her affair with IT Guy and her husband was oblivious to it.
I settled into a routine where I just accepted Ryan and Jen’s hookups as something she was happy with. I was happy for her. Their meetings and sex had become so transactional it seemed. She needed her fix and so did he, but that seemed all there was to it.
She never neglected me though. Emotionally or sexually.
Sunday, May 7, 2023 Tory texted Jen and told her that he was coming home for the summer and working at a landscaping company. He did not want to go back to his parents to live as he had come to enjoy his independence. At this point he asked Jen if she would speak to me about staying with us for the summer.
She was very keen on having him stay with us and I had no objections at all. I of course knew what this meant and the possibilities excited me. The thought of being involved again was foremost on my mind.
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How lovely for you both.We had some love making that evening but nothing too over the top. Just a nice reconnect. Slow intercourse and lots of kissing.
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What fun!She was very keen on having him stay with us and I had no objections at all. I of course knew what this meant and the possibilities excited me. The thought of being involved again was foremost on my mind.
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That is a great development, hopefully will reduce Ryan time. And more time for you to watch and help, and of course lots of cleanup
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Fun times resume…
May 13th Tory arrived with his meager belongings from dorm life. It was a home coming of sorts. We helped him unload his car and he and Jen went shopping for a Mothers Day gift for his mom. I expected them to fuck on first sight but for some reason the both of them showed some restraint.
When they returned Jen had already committed previously to a hook up at Ryan’s so off she went. That left Tory and I to have a couple beers and catch up. The second semester he had a regular FWB whom kept him occupied and satisfied, subsequently that is why we saw so little of him during the late winter months. His FWB was going home for the summer as well.
I was selfishly glad he was there and staying with us.
Jen had informed Ryan of the summer arrangements and he was indifferent to the situation as she promised that it would not interrupt their time together. That seemed all he cared about. Although he did fuck her extra hard that Saturday.
When she returned home it was go time with Tory. They disappeared into “his” room and the sounds of breeding ensued. She looked back at me just before they closed the door with a big smug smile on her face. They went at it for hours.
I finally went to bed when it seemed she wasn’t coming out any time soon. She woke me up around 1:00 am and while she was sore she was ready for my tongue. I was so happy to oblige. Being railed hard by two lovers over the past hours left her swollen and open. I was aroused with new energy from the thought of it and spent a long time pleasing her.
I got a sensuous blow job in the end. Her pussy was not mine to be had that night. Too abused.
Like old times I was up first and made breakfast. Tory was next. He wandered into the kitchen in just his boxers navigating to the coffee pot for some java. Jen appeared a half hour later looking a bit tired. She sat at the end of the table and Tory got her a cup of coffee. A few sips and then she was presented with an erect penis in her face. He fucked her mouth with his hands gripping clumps of her blond hair.
Even though I had gotten minimal attention from her I relished watching his cock pump her mouth and fill it with cum. She just was so sexy. My sexual release was secondary to her pleasure and I was happy for it. It had been long enough without me being involved that I would have been celibate for a week just to watch them.
Ryan trying to prove something and being competitive as well as Tory not having had her in a while created the perfect storm for her pussy. It got used hard in the previous 16 hours. This meant I would be denied access for a bit. She was in an incredible mood. Probably from absorbing so many loads of fertile sperm into her womb. At least the sperm that I did not clean from her.
And on that note, maybe it was so long since two guys had nutted inside her, or maybe their peculiar mix, but the taste of everyones sex mixed together in her pussy had a new and unfamiliar taste and smell to me. It was more shall I say, enhanced.
May 13th Tory arrived with his meager belongings from dorm life. It was a home coming of sorts. We helped him unload his car and he and Jen went shopping for a Mothers Day gift for his mom. I expected them to fuck on first sight but for some reason the both of them showed some restraint.
When they returned Jen had already committed previously to a hook up at Ryan’s so off she went. That left Tory and I to have a couple beers and catch up. The second semester he had a regular FWB whom kept him occupied and satisfied, subsequently that is why we saw so little of him during the late winter months. His FWB was going home for the summer as well.
I was selfishly glad he was there and staying with us.
Jen had informed Ryan of the summer arrangements and he was indifferent to the situation as she promised that it would not interrupt their time together. That seemed all he cared about. Although he did fuck her extra hard that Saturday.
When she returned home it was go time with Tory. They disappeared into “his” room and the sounds of breeding ensued. She looked back at me just before they closed the door with a big smug smile on her face. They went at it for hours.
I finally went to bed when it seemed she wasn’t coming out any time soon. She woke me up around 1:00 am and while she was sore she was ready for my tongue. I was so happy to oblige. Being railed hard by two lovers over the past hours left her swollen and open. I was aroused with new energy from the thought of it and spent a long time pleasing her.
I got a sensuous blow job in the end. Her pussy was not mine to be had that night. Too abused.
Like old times I was up first and made breakfast. Tory was next. He wandered into the kitchen in just his boxers navigating to the coffee pot for some java. Jen appeared a half hour later looking a bit tired. She sat at the end of the table and Tory got her a cup of coffee. A few sips and then she was presented with an erect penis in her face. He fucked her mouth with his hands gripping clumps of her blond hair.
Even though I had gotten minimal attention from her I relished watching his cock pump her mouth and fill it with cum. She just was so sexy. My sexual release was secondary to her pleasure and I was happy for it. It had been long enough without me being involved that I would have been celibate for a week just to watch them.
Ryan trying to prove something and being competitive as well as Tory not having had her in a while created the perfect storm for her pussy. It got used hard in the previous 16 hours. This meant I would be denied access for a bit. She was in an incredible mood. Probably from absorbing so many loads of fertile sperm into her womb. At least the sperm that I did not clean from her.
And on that note, maybe it was so long since two guys had nutted inside her, or maybe their peculiar mix, but the taste of everyones sex mixed together in her pussy had a new and unfamiliar taste and smell to me. It was more shall I say, enhanced.
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How much sex can one girl have…?
Jen and Tory were just wiped out on Sunday. Not me. I had this new energy with no place to rid myself of it. They laid on the couch all day watching movies cuddled together. My balls ached so bad I masturbated in the bathroom to relieve the pressure. While I was finding things to keep myself busy they just napped and cuddled.
That evening Tory went to his parents home to celebrate Mothers Day.
Monday after work Ryan had requested her presence at his place. Tory and I took the opportunity to go to the gym and get in a workout. We arrived back home just ahead of Jen’s arrival. When she walked through the door she looked like she had been ravaged. But she was still ready for more and they disappeared into his room.
They emerged for dinner. After which she was ready for bed, with me. When I went down on her she was a bit spicy you might say. But I stayed the course and provided her with the pleasure she so desired. We fucked after and I loved the feeling of her in that very used condition.
She explained to me that even though Ryan had indicated that he did not care about Tory joining the party his attitude and performance suggested otherwise. He was very aggressive and asked about Tory during their hookup. It was obvious he was feeling competitive during their sexy time. His added dominance was a net plus for Jen. She felt even more desired when there was an air of competition for her pussy.
This competition led to a Tuesday night hookup with Ryan, and subsequently a follow up session with Tory. I picked up the third shift around midnight.
No Ryan on Tuesday, just Tory and I. Wednesday she was beckoned to Ryan’s for a hookup after work. Again, once she returned home Tory had her, then I. She was on fire. She seemed in a constant state of arousal.
This pattern continued through the rest of the week and the next. Ryan seemed more competitive with every hookup.
Jen and Tory were just wiped out on Sunday. Not me. I had this new energy with no place to rid myself of it. They laid on the couch all day watching movies cuddled together. My balls ached so bad I masturbated in the bathroom to relieve the pressure. While I was finding things to keep myself busy they just napped and cuddled.
That evening Tory went to his parents home to celebrate Mothers Day.
Monday after work Ryan had requested her presence at his place. Tory and I took the opportunity to go to the gym and get in a workout. We arrived back home just ahead of Jen’s arrival. When she walked through the door she looked like she had been ravaged. But she was still ready for more and they disappeared into his room.
They emerged for dinner. After which she was ready for bed, with me. When I went down on her she was a bit spicy you might say. But I stayed the course and provided her with the pleasure she so desired. We fucked after and I loved the feeling of her in that very used condition.
She explained to me that even though Ryan had indicated that he did not care about Tory joining the party his attitude and performance suggested otherwise. He was very aggressive and asked about Tory during their hookup. It was obvious he was feeling competitive during their sexy time. His added dominance was a net plus for Jen. She felt even more desired when there was an air of competition for her pussy.
This competition led to a Tuesday night hookup with Ryan, and subsequently a follow up session with Tory. I picked up the third shift around midnight.
No Ryan on Tuesday, just Tory and I. Wednesday she was beckoned to Ryan’s for a hookup after work. Again, once she returned home Tory had her, then I. She was on fire. She seemed in a constant state of arousal.
This pattern continued through the rest of the week and the next. Ryan seemed more competitive with every hookup.
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What else is a girl to do?This competition led to a Tuesday night hookup with Ryan, and subsequently a follow up session with Tory. I picked up the third shift around midnight.
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Ray Man, great story as always! I'm curious if Jen also encouraged you to go down on Tory if Ryan wore out her kitty with the increased aggression? Or did you have any of those thoughts since there was always sex in the air when Ryan was nailing Jen and Tory was alone with you at home?
Please keep up the great story!
Please keep up the great story!