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by Des 31 » Sat Jul 27, 2019 7:38 am
Continued from before:
My wife's 20-year-old boyfriend and his roommate arrived a few minutes before six that afternoon. Our Native American guest has three forenames, but she prefers to be referred to by the name some apparently find difficult to pronounce. We laughed when Jack attempted to pronounce it, so he said, “How about me just calling you ‘Ann?” He claimed to remember that as the name of a female tribal chief, Queen Ann, who lived a few centuries back. She chuckled and said, “Ann is fine.” Soon, we were all calling her Ann, which at first resulted in some laughter since my wife and I had become accustomed to her preferred name.
We talked as a group several minutes before my wife suggested all get naked and go to our hot tub. She turned on the tub’s jets, served beers and soft drinks as we climbed in, then sat between me and her 20-year-old college boyfriend.
Our land-line phone rang and my wife got out of the tub to answer it. The wife of another sex buddy called to ask if she were interested in a day trip on their boat on Saturday, the following day. My wife didn’t mention that when she returned to the hot tub with us but would ask us later if we were interested. We didn’t then know she had already accepted and the couple was anxious to meet our guest. They wanted to include the guys as well, but my wife told them that was a “maybe.”
“Ann” has an unflappable personality, almost always smiling when she talks. One would think she had known the two college guys for months. My wife’s boyfriend Jack sat next to Ann, across the tub from the other three of us. He whispered something to the girl and she nodded, saying, “Okay.” Jack said to my wife, me and her boyfriend, “Would you mind if she and I go to your guest room?”
My wife said, “Take our bedroom instead. We’ll join you in a few minutes.” When Jack stood, his dick was just above the water’s surface, stiff and angling upward. As he turned to crawl out of the tub, his tool brushed Ann’s hip. They walked hand-in-hand through the patio’s sliding glass door and disappeared from view.
Minutes later, my wife turned aside to kiss her young boyfriend, swiveled her head around to me and said, “Let’s go to bed.” She was first out of the hot tub and reached her hand out to grasp the guy’s cock as he got out. I followed them down the hallway. We stopped at our bedroom’s doorway to watch Jack who was kneeling behind Ann, fucking her frantically. She moaned and whimpered, “That’s so good.”
I stayed at the door as my wife and her guy laid beside his roommate and our guest. Jack withdrew from Ann’s pussy and she lay on her back. My wife kissed her fully on the mouth. Her boyfriend parted my wife’s legs and knelt between her thighs.
My dick swelled as I watched the two lean guys about to fuck both women. Their cocks were fully engorged, each pointing slightly upward at identical angles. My wife’s eyes widened in anticipation. She murmured, “Oh fuck yeah. I’m so fucking hot.” As the guys entered their cunts, the women held hands, squeezing tightly.
They mutually squealed as the guys’ rigid cock heads parted the mouths of their cunts. Breathing hard, I leaned my butt against our dresser and stroked.
My wife’s legs wrapped about her boyfriend’s hips. She locked her ankles at his back. Ann’s raised her groin and rotated her hips as Jack’s cock sank full depth in her cunt. The women bawled as their guys hammered their twats. Ann turned her head aside to my wife, reached a hand behind her head and drew her close. Their mouths opened wide as their lips pressed passionately to the other’s. The females’ embrace evidently sent the boys’ lust into overdrive and they increased their tempo, frenetically fucking their partners in wild abandon.
I forced myself to stop jerking off, hoping I too would soon be fucking one or both women. But I allowed my cock to remain in my warm grasp, squeezing and releasing my length. I think if I hadn’t continued leaning against the dresser top I would’ve fallen to the floor. I wanted to scream,”Fuck them good,” but kept my mouth shut so as not to distract their lusty humping. A strange, contradictory feeling flooded through my mind and cock, a mixture of passion and agony. I wanted to fuck either woman now but wouldn’t interrupt the couples’ delirious screwing.
The pounding of pussies dragged on like an eternity. Somehow, I felt I was inside the guys’ minds. Jack said to Ann, “I think I’m in love,” and his remark caused her body to writhe and shudder like a boat’s sail in a storm. Jack’s remark invigorated my wife, causing her groin to bump against her partner’s. She sobbed, “I feel the same about you both. I love you so much.” Tears streaked her cheeks as she wailed, “Oh my god, I’m cumming!”
I don’t know how long this had gone on but it seemed a very long time. Jack was the first guy to spurt and Ann cried out she too was cumming. My wife’s guy continued fucking her another minute or so before his body stiffened and he groaned as his sperm flooded her channel. He pumped her a few more times until his shaft was drained.
My wife and Ann whispered something to the other, and then my wife crawled from the bed, grasped each guy’s hand and led them to the shower.
Ann asked me to follow her to our guest bedroom. She closed the door behind us, standing before me with her legs spread. I knelt and tongued her clitoris. She moaned at my tongue’s manipulations for a couple of minutes then motioned for me to lie on the bed on my back. She straddled my hips and guided my cock to her opening. She whispered, “I want you. I mean, really bad.”
I drove my hips upward. My dick slid deeply into her wet channel, partly lubricated by Jack’s sperm. Her head rolled back and she fucked me wildly. I lasted no more than three minutes and sighed, “I’m cumming.” She drove her hips harder against me as my sperm jetted into her.
She stayed atop me as my dick deflated and said, “That was wonderful. I’m glad I’m on the pill, but I had a fantasy of you impregnating me.” We lay together and heard moans from our marital bedroom, which we later learned were those of my wife sucking the guys’ cocks back to erections. Each fucked her separately.
A half hour or so later, I was hard again. I urged Ann to her hands and knees and fucked her from behind. This time, we had sex for much longer than before. She turned to her back and I fucked her missionary style. Her heels kicked my buttocks. I couldn’t believe how good it felt.
The five of us congregated naked in our living room, my wife and Jack sitting side by side on the floor with legs crossed in lotus positions and I was on the couch with Ann sitting between me and my wife’s boyfriend. Maybe I shouldn’t now call him her “boyfriend” since she and both guys seem similarly closely-attached as a threesome. She now thinks of both him and his roommate Jack as her “boy friends” and seems emotionally bonded to each in equal measure.
Around eight o’clock, the five of us were again in the master bed, each of us fucking the women in succession. I think all of us were asleep by midnight, but I was awakened more than once by the bed rocking. Both women had more dick that night than most married women get in a month. Guys that young have more stamina than we 34-year-old guys and women have more capacity than any of us. In the early morning, I awoke before the sun was up and fucked both women again as the guys lay at each side and watched. I didn’t ejaculate. My sperm had been completely drained the previous night. The guys were fucking the women when I left the room to fix breakfast. I don’t recall which was fucking who at the moment I left the room, but I could hear mutual moans and sighs all the way to the kitchen.
The guys profusely thanked us and were about to leave around seven-thirty that morning. Jack said, “Just meeting your wife was our greatest-ever experience. But last night - well, that was epic.” Jack’s word isn’t a term that would have occurred to me, but I responded in agreement.
She told them to wait, that she had an offer for them. My wife’s fuck-buddies-couple who offered to take the five of us for a day trip down-river on their boat were to pick us up at nine-thirty. She asked the guys if they were free the rest of the day and told them about the boat trip. When she explained her sexual relationship with the couple, they looked at each other like guys who couldn’t believe what they were hearing. Until then, neither had any idea my wife had sex with others. They mutually agreed and her boyfriend said, “This is mind-boggling. Sure, we will!”
My wife phoned to confirm the time and told the wife of the couple the guys were coming with us. She loaned Ann clothes suitable for boating and the guys decided the clothes they were wearing would be appropriate. The women and I dressed and waited to be picked up in his SUV.
My wife’s promised “surprises’ for me were over. The boat trip hadn’t been anticipated, but that would turn out to be among our guests’ (and our) favorite memories of last week. The boating excursion is an epic itself and I’ll add that as time allows. If all this seems lengthy, I had warned those who asked for it that it was “complicated.”
(To be continued)
~ Des
I know you are very busy at work so even more so, thanks for taking the time to write this summary and I'm looking forward to the rest of the story when you are able!!!!
