Too tired…
After her recounting of their night I was horny. But she was too exhausted for sex. She went to bed and I actually jerked off from pent up tension. It ended up being a day of rest. Everyone was spent.
Monday morning off to work and the two of them texted all morning. She kept me in the loop. He was very happy with the blow job she gave him Saturday night. In fact most of their texts revolved around that. One thing led to another and he convinced her to meet him at a Walmart parking lot at lunch time. There she dutifully sucked him off in his car and returned to the office with sperm on her breath. I got notified after the fact and the rest of my workday was preoccupied with the vision of her giving lunch time head to him. She was fully distracted with the newness and excitement of a new boy toy.
All three of us met at the gym. Very consistent scenario with the two of them following one another around the gym with me looking on from afar. They looked like a couple. In the locker room he told me that Jen “sucks dick” better than any girl he had experience with. We all exited the gym together and she invited him back to the house. He invited her to ride with him back to the house. His balls were empty by the time we hit our driveway, road head on the way.
We cooked dinner and when we were done and the table was cleared we all sat down at the kitchen table with a glass of wine. Discussions soon centered on how open we were with him and how he was loving it so far. He looked at me and asked what the limits were. I told him, looking directly at him, that it was not my decision, Jen was in charge. He then turned to her asking more or less the same question. Her reply was anything, any time. He asked a hypothetical question along the lines of if he wanted a lunch time blow job again he just needed to text and ask? She replied yes but with a caveat, he just needed to “tell” her not “ask” her.
He commented how he must be living in a dream and that the whole situation was “so fucking hot”. He then asked again, more specifically in order to confirm his understanding, “anything I want when I want it?”. Yes was her reply without any hesitation. We sipped on our wines for a moment in silence while he contemplated what he was getting into. Without any comment or gesture he arose from his chair and stood next to Jen whom was seated. Unbuckled, unzipped, dropped his pants and exposed himself, fully erect. “Suck it”. And she did. I was hard as a rock and she was moaning with a mouth full of cock.
For the next 30 minutes I watched my wife suck his balls, get her face dick slapped and her mouth eagerly work his cock. When he came she acted like she was starving the way she swallowed him. She squeezed his shaft to get those last drops from his pee hole. I selfishly enjoyed the entire show. He kept her engaged, keeping his softening cock in her mouth and periodically rubbing it on her face. She was so horny at that point. I could she it in her eyes. She had given him three blow jobs since lunchtime.
We moved to the living room and they sat on the couch together. Relaxed and watched some tv. She eventually ended up with her head in his lap and he was rubbing her hair. At some point she pulled his cock out and tried to coax him hard. He seemed to not have anything left so she just played with it soft. He left around 9:30. We went to our bedroom and I then got to hit the kitty with both my tongue and penis. I was the only one in her pussy that day. We drifted off to sleep after the second round of sex.
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What an incredibly erotic moment for you when Marc casually got his cock out in your presence and ordered your wife to suck it. That must be the ultimate fantasy. Thank you yet again for sharing this with us.
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Seriously HOTT!I told him, looking directly at him, that it was not my decision, Jen was in charge. He then turned to her asking more or less the same question. Her reply was anything, any time. He asked a hypothetical question along the lines of if he wanted a lunch time blow job again he just needed to text and ask? She replied yes but with a caveat, he just needed to “tell” her not “ask” her.
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Cant wait for more please!
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Tuesday
Everything is new…
After work Jen and I went to the gym. Marc was not there but they had been texting throughout the day. Post workout and showers done she asked me on the way to our cars if I minded that she stopped at Marc’s on the way home. I agreed, although I was a bit bummed her going solo. She gave me a deep kiss and thanked me. Funny thing was the way she had been acting lately she could have just informed me without getting my approval and I would have reacted the same way.
I ate dinner alone. Waited on her.
She came in around 11:00 pm with that look about her of having been throughly bred. She was exhausted again. At that point she just wanted a shower and to go to bed. I did not press her for sex and just went along with it. She was asleep the moment her head hit the pillow.
I got morning sex when we woke up. She was not as enthusiastic as normal. I wasn’t put off by it just noted the lack of passion that morning.
At lunchtime she left her work and sucked him off in the Walmart parking lot again. The newness had both of them energized. All they thought about was each other during that time. He was especially excited about the free use aspect of the situation and was not shy about asking her for sex. She really was getting off on the car head as it was risky and exciting.
That night we skipped the gym so she could go to his house again for another round of one on one sex. Same as the previous night she came home late and exhausted. And again no sex for me.
Thursday morning we had what I would call non passionate sex. Something started to seem off to me. I asked her if something was amiss, but she indicated nothing was and she was just tired. During breakfast she was constantly texting him.
Thursday after work she informed me that she was going over to his place again. I reminded her that he was welcome to come to our place. She said that they just wanted some one on one time as it was all new and evolving between them. I kissed her as she walked out the door. That was at 5:30 pm.
She came home at 10:30 exhausted but more engaging than the previous nights. She was ready for more and we retreated to the bedroom where she stripped and asked that I go down on her. He must have fucked her just prior to leaving his place as she was still sporting thick cum in her underwear and pussy. His cum did not separate as quickly as her past lovers. It also was more uniform in consistency, not varied in color, but uniformly white throughout. And thick. And plentiful. And with the strong taste and strong odor of sperm. In fact, when giving Jen head after having fucked him there was not the taste or smell of her mixed with him, just the taste and smell of him only. This was a unique difference from her past partners.
After getting her off and thoroughly cleaned I entered her missionary. She was so loose. He had stamina after the first round and lasted a long time during the second and third rounds with her. So the reason she was so tired after fucking him. He wasn’t as thick as Brett but was thicker than me. It was not only his girth that loosened her but more the duration as well that opened her up so much. For me this was both arousing and slightly jealousy inducing. The combination making me drunk for sex with her. She let me inseminate her twice that night.
Friday we stayed in after work. She needed a break and Marc had other plans.
Everything is new…
After work Jen and I went to the gym. Marc was not there but they had been texting throughout the day. Post workout and showers done she asked me on the way to our cars if I minded that she stopped at Marc’s on the way home. I agreed, although I was a bit bummed her going solo. She gave me a deep kiss and thanked me. Funny thing was the way she had been acting lately she could have just informed me without getting my approval and I would have reacted the same way.
I ate dinner alone. Waited on her.
She came in around 11:00 pm with that look about her of having been throughly bred. She was exhausted again. At that point she just wanted a shower and to go to bed. I did not press her for sex and just went along with it. She was asleep the moment her head hit the pillow.
I got morning sex when we woke up. She was not as enthusiastic as normal. I wasn’t put off by it just noted the lack of passion that morning.
At lunchtime she left her work and sucked him off in the Walmart parking lot again. The newness had both of them energized. All they thought about was each other during that time. He was especially excited about the free use aspect of the situation and was not shy about asking her for sex. She really was getting off on the car head as it was risky and exciting.
That night we skipped the gym so she could go to his house again for another round of one on one sex. Same as the previous night she came home late and exhausted. And again no sex for me.
Thursday morning we had what I would call non passionate sex. Something started to seem off to me. I asked her if something was amiss, but she indicated nothing was and she was just tired. During breakfast she was constantly texting him.
Thursday after work she informed me that she was going over to his place again. I reminded her that he was welcome to come to our place. She said that they just wanted some one on one time as it was all new and evolving between them. I kissed her as she walked out the door. That was at 5:30 pm.
She came home at 10:30 exhausted but more engaging than the previous nights. She was ready for more and we retreated to the bedroom where she stripped and asked that I go down on her. He must have fucked her just prior to leaving his place as she was still sporting thick cum in her underwear and pussy. His cum did not separate as quickly as her past lovers. It also was more uniform in consistency, not varied in color, but uniformly white throughout. And thick. And plentiful. And with the strong taste and strong odor of sperm. In fact, when giving Jen head after having fucked him there was not the taste or smell of her mixed with him, just the taste and smell of him only. This was a unique difference from her past partners.
After getting her off and thoroughly cleaned I entered her missionary. She was so loose. He had stamina after the first round and lasted a long time during the second and third rounds with her. So the reason she was so tired after fucking him. He wasn’t as thick as Brett but was thicker than me. It was not only his girth that loosened her but more the duration as well that opened her up so much. For me this was both arousing and slightly jealousy inducing. The combination making me drunk for sex with her. She let me inseminate her twice that night.
Friday we stayed in after work. She needed a break and Marc had other plans.
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Saturday revelation…
In the morning we lounged in bed, cuddled. No sex. I made breakfast while she showered. It was warm again so we ate on the deck and enjoyed the morning sunshine. I asked her about her seemingly distant mood earlier in the week. She came clean and said that Marc had made comments to her during their hookups that I was gay. She in fact almost left one night because he kept bringing it up. It bothered her that he would not respect her insistence that he stop with those comments. He did back off mid week and did not bring it up again.
I asked what his basis of opinion and comments revolved around, although I suspected where it came from. She confirmed that my going down on her after he ejaculated in her was the source of his theory. As well as the fact that I was willing to let her get fucked by other guys. I asked her if this bothered her, that I did this. She responded that it did not, in fact she enjoyed that as much as anything. I reminded her that I did this for her pleasure and initially was not into it early on. That it started as a way to fulfill her and get her off. She agreed and thought nothing more of it than that. I did admit that I evolved to enjoy it, even looked forward to it. That is was arousing for me as well.
To her credit she informed Marc that if he continued to make what seemed to be derogatory comments towards me that their engagement would end. This is what was troubling her earlier in the week.
I asked if he was uncomfortable with me joining them if I continued to perform oral on her in his presence. She said no, that he was still game for threesomes and was actually intrigued by my actions. So it seemed there was some contradiction in his attitude.
We spent the day together, went for a hike. She and Marc texted off and on and I suspected she was going to spend the evening at his place. I asked mid afternoon if there was a possibility of the three of us getting together instead at our place. More texting back and forth between them and eventually he agreed. I wanted to be involved again and to her credit she understood.
I was excited. I had limited release during the week and I was horny. Jen could sense my excitement and that in turn aroused her as well.
In the morning we lounged in bed, cuddled. No sex. I made breakfast while she showered. It was warm again so we ate on the deck and enjoyed the morning sunshine. I asked her about her seemingly distant mood earlier in the week. She came clean and said that Marc had made comments to her during their hookups that I was gay. She in fact almost left one night because he kept bringing it up. It bothered her that he would not respect her insistence that he stop with those comments. He did back off mid week and did not bring it up again.
I asked what his basis of opinion and comments revolved around, although I suspected where it came from. She confirmed that my going down on her after he ejaculated in her was the source of his theory. As well as the fact that I was willing to let her get fucked by other guys. I asked her if this bothered her, that I did this. She responded that it did not, in fact she enjoyed that as much as anything. I reminded her that I did this for her pleasure and initially was not into it early on. That it started as a way to fulfill her and get her off. She agreed and thought nothing more of it than that. I did admit that I evolved to enjoy it, even looked forward to it. That is was arousing for me as well.
To her credit she informed Marc that if he continued to make what seemed to be derogatory comments towards me that their engagement would end. This is what was troubling her earlier in the week.
I asked if he was uncomfortable with me joining them if I continued to perform oral on her in his presence. She said no, that he was still game for threesomes and was actually intrigued by my actions. So it seemed there was some contradiction in his attitude.
We spent the day together, went for a hike. She and Marc texted off and on and I suspected she was going to spend the evening at his place. I asked mid afternoon if there was a possibility of the three of us getting together instead at our place. More texting back and forth between them and eventually he agreed. I wanted to be involved again and to her credit she understood.
I was excited. I had limited release during the week and I was horny. Jen could sense my excitement and that in turn aroused her as well.
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Another great post. You tell the story so well. Thank you.
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Excellent, excellent story. Very well told.
What month and year are we at in the telling right now??
What month and year are we at in the telling right now??
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If you will scroll up just a bit, I think you will see its either August or Sept of last year.KarrieKraves wrote: ↑Mon Oct 30, 2023 1:00 pmExcellent, excellent story. Very well told.
What month and year are we at in the telling right now??
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Agreed! So many hot posts here!!
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So Marc was making derogatory comments to Jen implying that you might be gay, to which she rightly took umbrage.
Is this the same Marc who twice flaunted hs naked cock in your face at the the gym and actually asked you if you sucked cock?
Is this the same Marc who twice flaunted hs naked cock in your face at the the gym and actually asked you if you sucked cock?
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This is correctsuperb101 wrote: ↑Mon Oct 30, 2023 4:05 pmIf you will scroll up just a bit, I think you will see its either August or Sept of last year.KarrieKraves wrote: ↑Mon Oct 30, 2023 1:00 pmExcellent, excellent story. Very well told.
What month and year are we at in the telling right now??
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Yes, one and the same
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On with it…
That evening he arrived and we got right to it. Within 15 minutes of his arrival we were all naked in our bed. I was giving her oral to get her going and he went straight to fucking her mouth. He made her suck his balls. Slapped her face with his dick, quite roughly I might add. And when he was in her mouth he was pushing her gag limit. From my view between her legs I watched somewhat uncomfortable with the way he was treating her. But she never stopped him and seemed really turned on by it. His domination was a little beyond degrading.
He asked, more like instructed really, that I switch places as he wanted to fuck her. I made out with my wife and kissed her neck as she moaned from the brutal way he was pounding her. He seemed to be making a statement of some sorts for my benefit. It was very obvious as he was looking at me not Jen while he was thrusting into her. I felt challenged, like I was in some form of competition with him. The atmosphere was very different from the threesomes with the other guys.
As I continued to kiss her neck and breasts it became obvious to me that her full attention was on him. Her heart was beating and she was sweating profusely. I began to feel like a third wheel. Then he grunted and pushed himself full shaft into her and held himself there. His eyes closed with grimaced look on his face, his cock was unloading sperm into her. There was a forever pause it seemed as he finished seeding her insides. She was tense and moaning through an orgasm of her own.
When he opened his eyes he looked directly at me, not Jen. He chuckled and said that was a 2 day load. Then, still looking at me he said “are you gonna eat it?” I looked at Jen for some guidance as it seemed he was testing me. She said “you don’t have to”. I asked if she wanted me to. She smiled in a devilish manner and so I had my answer. Marc rolled off to her side and scooted up next to her face, laying on his side with his cock next to her face. They were both looking at me in a small moment of awkward silence.
Its not that I did not want to do it, I did. I had always done it for Jen. I felt like I was now doing it for him. That dynamic was very different for me. So I started to work down her belly to get to her pussy.
As I have stated before his cum was thick and did not separate as quickly as I had experienced with her other lovers. Her pussy was gapping and had a solid glob of jizz suspended at her opening. I dove into my task and it was a messy endeavor. Again it was all him, scent, taste. Jen was going wild over it. He had his cock in her face but both of them were watching me with focus. I continued eating her, and him, and began to feel somewhat self conscious as I was the center of attention. My lips and nose were covered with his semen as it kept appearing at her entrance, a seeming endless amount of it.
As I got her off and the last of his load seemed to exit her he turned his attention to her. He put his hand on her head and turned it towards him. She took his soft cock into her mouth and began to do the work to get him hard again. I moved off to her side and wiped my face off with the sheets. The bulk of it removed, there was still the strong odor of him on my face and the taste of him in my mouth. In fact the whole room smelt predominately of his sex.
That evening he arrived and we got right to it. Within 15 minutes of his arrival we were all naked in our bed. I was giving her oral to get her going and he went straight to fucking her mouth. He made her suck his balls. Slapped her face with his dick, quite roughly I might add. And when he was in her mouth he was pushing her gag limit. From my view between her legs I watched somewhat uncomfortable with the way he was treating her. But she never stopped him and seemed really turned on by it. His domination was a little beyond degrading.
He asked, more like instructed really, that I switch places as he wanted to fuck her. I made out with my wife and kissed her neck as she moaned from the brutal way he was pounding her. He seemed to be making a statement of some sorts for my benefit. It was very obvious as he was looking at me not Jen while he was thrusting into her. I felt challenged, like I was in some form of competition with him. The atmosphere was very different from the threesomes with the other guys.
As I continued to kiss her neck and breasts it became obvious to me that her full attention was on him. Her heart was beating and she was sweating profusely. I began to feel like a third wheel. Then he grunted and pushed himself full shaft into her and held himself there. His eyes closed with grimaced look on his face, his cock was unloading sperm into her. There was a forever pause it seemed as he finished seeding her insides. She was tense and moaning through an orgasm of her own.
When he opened his eyes he looked directly at me, not Jen. He chuckled and said that was a 2 day load. Then, still looking at me he said “are you gonna eat it?” I looked at Jen for some guidance as it seemed he was testing me. She said “you don’t have to”. I asked if she wanted me to. She smiled in a devilish manner and so I had my answer. Marc rolled off to her side and scooted up next to her face, laying on his side with his cock next to her face. They were both looking at me in a small moment of awkward silence.
Its not that I did not want to do it, I did. I had always done it for Jen. I felt like I was now doing it for him. That dynamic was very different for me. So I started to work down her belly to get to her pussy.
As I have stated before his cum was thick and did not separate as quickly as I had experienced with her other lovers. Her pussy was gapping and had a solid glob of jizz suspended at her opening. I dove into my task and it was a messy endeavor. Again it was all him, scent, taste. Jen was going wild over it. He had his cock in her face but both of them were watching me with focus. I continued eating her, and him, and began to feel somewhat self conscious as I was the center of attention. My lips and nose were covered with his semen as it kept appearing at her entrance, a seeming endless amount of it.
As I got her off and the last of his load seemed to exit her he turned his attention to her. He put his hand on her head and turned it towards him. She took his soft cock into her mouth and began to do the work to get him hard again. I moved off to her side and wiped my face off with the sheets. The bulk of it removed, there was still the strong odor of him on my face and the taste of him in my mouth. In fact the whole room smelt predominately of his sex.
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Stamina…
I of course was hard as a rock. Even though I felt somewhat miffed by his demeanor I was highly aroused. As per my usual preference I deferred from fucking Jen at this point wanting to intensify my own pleasure and not get into post nut clarity. He was stroking her hair while she worked on him with her mouth. He did not take long to get erect and then instructed her to get on all fours. She gasped as he pushed directly into her. And he fucked her deeply and with a lot of aggression. He constantly talked about her body, telling her how good of a fuck she was. She loved all of this dirty talk while I was trying to adjust to his approach. She was obviously happy with it.
At some point he told me to fuck her mouth. It was a directive, not a suggestion. It was very obvious now that he confidently felt in charge. I had never been into the cuckhold humiliation thing but now found myself fully engaged in it wether I wanted it or not. With Jen’s encouragement I put my cock in her mouth and began to respectfully fuck her mouth. “Dude, fuck her mouth”. That was his instruction to me. I couldn’t or I would cum if I was any more assertive. At some point I was on edge so I removed myself from her mouth and just lay on the bed watching the two of them. Jen’s eyes were glazed over and she was off in her world. He was solidly fucking her, forever. Amazing stamina.
Then Marc told me to move down to his end of the bed. He wanted to show me how his cock was “disappearing” inside Jen. I did and he began to casually “show” me how he was fucking Jen. I must admit it was hot as hell. I had to concede to myself that he did have a handsome dick and she was enjoying it. Watching it up close like that go in and out of her was truly a sight to see. For him her pussy was an object to fuck with his cock. It was all about him. He wanted to show me his prowess. He knew he was better than me in his mind and he wanted me to see it. For me it was conflicting as I knew what he was trying to do, but aside from my unease with it I was so aroused it did not matter. Jen was in her zone and could care less what dynamics were taking place behind her.
He continued to fuck her until he grunted and released a second load into her. She had already cum, twice, during this extended pounding of her pussy.
She was still on all fours and he asked me if I was going to eat it again. I didn’t answer but did go down on her for a short period of time. I wasn’t up for a full load session again. After my brief oral visit to her pussy I had reached my edging limit and got behind her and entered her. Marc moved up in front of her and offered his flaccid cock to her. I noticed the cum globs in his pubes before they disappeared from view. Her pussy was so very loose and slimy. It was glorious to be honest. I loved fucking her in this condition and he had really opened her up with the duration of the second round. I kept having to slow down and stop so that I would not cum quickly.
Every time that I looked down at her pussy and saw the sticky mess that was now covering mine and her private parts I nearly came. It got to be too much for me and less than ten minutes inside her I came. She was so happy. We were just getting started and she was ready for more.
I of course was hard as a rock. Even though I felt somewhat miffed by his demeanor I was highly aroused. As per my usual preference I deferred from fucking Jen at this point wanting to intensify my own pleasure and not get into post nut clarity. He was stroking her hair while she worked on him with her mouth. He did not take long to get erect and then instructed her to get on all fours. She gasped as he pushed directly into her. And he fucked her deeply and with a lot of aggression. He constantly talked about her body, telling her how good of a fuck she was. She loved all of this dirty talk while I was trying to adjust to his approach. She was obviously happy with it.
At some point he told me to fuck her mouth. It was a directive, not a suggestion. It was very obvious now that he confidently felt in charge. I had never been into the cuckhold humiliation thing but now found myself fully engaged in it wether I wanted it or not. With Jen’s encouragement I put my cock in her mouth and began to respectfully fuck her mouth. “Dude, fuck her mouth”. That was his instruction to me. I couldn’t or I would cum if I was any more assertive. At some point I was on edge so I removed myself from her mouth and just lay on the bed watching the two of them. Jen’s eyes were glazed over and she was off in her world. He was solidly fucking her, forever. Amazing stamina.
Then Marc told me to move down to his end of the bed. He wanted to show me how his cock was “disappearing” inside Jen. I did and he began to casually “show” me how he was fucking Jen. I must admit it was hot as hell. I had to concede to myself that he did have a handsome dick and she was enjoying it. Watching it up close like that go in and out of her was truly a sight to see. For him her pussy was an object to fuck with his cock. It was all about him. He wanted to show me his prowess. He knew he was better than me in his mind and he wanted me to see it. For me it was conflicting as I knew what he was trying to do, but aside from my unease with it I was so aroused it did not matter. Jen was in her zone and could care less what dynamics were taking place behind her.
He continued to fuck her until he grunted and released a second load into her. She had already cum, twice, during this extended pounding of her pussy.
She was still on all fours and he asked me if I was going to eat it again. I didn’t answer but did go down on her for a short period of time. I wasn’t up for a full load session again. After my brief oral visit to her pussy I had reached my edging limit and got behind her and entered her. Marc moved up in front of her and offered his flaccid cock to her. I noticed the cum globs in his pubes before they disappeared from view. Her pussy was so very loose and slimy. It was glorious to be honest. I loved fucking her in this condition and he had really opened her up with the duration of the second round. I kept having to slow down and stop so that I would not cum quickly.
Every time that I looked down at her pussy and saw the sticky mess that was now covering mine and her private parts I nearly came. It got to be too much for me and less than ten minutes inside her I came. She was so happy. We were just getting started and she was ready for more.
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Yet another oh so erotic account Ray-Man.
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This menage a trois may have been a bit of an emotional rollercoaster but in your excellent account, it was highly arousing. You and Jen have been pushing boundaries since starting on this path. I hope neither of you ever hits a limit you cant negotiate together.
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Given how much attention, possibly fixation, Marc has on you being gay, I have the sense he may be the one harboring those kinds of thoughts and interests.Ray-Man wrote: ↑Mon Oct 30, 2023 5:37 amIn the morning we lounged in bed, cuddled. No sex. I made breakfast while she showered. It was warm again so we ate on the deck and enjoyed the morning sunshine. I asked her about her seemingly distant mood earlier in the week. She came clean and said that Marc had made comments to her during their hookups that I was gay. She in fact almost left one night because he kept bringing it up. It bothered her that he would not respect her insistence that he stop with those comments. He did back off mid week and did not bring it up again.
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Oh, Baby!She was so happy. We were just getting started and she was ready for more.
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Wow what a great update! Love that he is so rough with her and she loves every second of it. He is really controlling you guys.
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So hot !
I love your story !
I love your story !
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I can see there is conflict going on, the question is how it will work out?
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He is a stud…
I laid down next to her and he was opposite of me. We were both touching her. Everyone in the room was in a post orgasmic state of bliss. After a bit of rest Jen noticed my groin area and the incredible mess about it. She got up and sat next to my hip with her back to Marc. She was giggling at the amount of cum all over my bush, dick and balls. Although in her position with her legs crossed the mess on her pussy was very visible. She reached out with a couple of fingers and played with the sticky jizz on my private area. Marc was propped up on an elbow looking on. She amused herself for a while rubbing the sticky mess around my cock and balls.
She then got up on her knees and turned around to look at Marc’s mess and began the same routine with him. Albeit there was less mess to work with on him. Just think of finger painting. She never sat down though so she was on her hands and knees sort of with her pussy facing me. During her attempt at using me as a canvas for a Picasso painting I never got hard. But, now facing me was her beautiful pussy, messy pussy, complete with a dangling rope of slime hanging from her lips. As I was admiring this view she leaned forward and started sucking Marc’s penis. This put her pussy at an even better angle for viewing. I got rock hard at that point. My wife was sucking another guys cock in our bed and I was left to look at her abused kitty while listening to her slurping dick.
Marc eventually got hard again and they started fucking doggy in front of me. I laid next to Jen and played with her bouncing tits as Marc slammed her from behind. I watched her face. The expressions when he was hitting the right spots. Her eyes closed periodically as she got lost in the pleasure. She did not even look at me. She was back in that zone again. I all of a sudden felt really good about what we were doing and my uneasiness regarding Marc faded for the moment. I could only imagine how much more pleasurable sex was for her than us guys. We had already been in the room for 3 hours. She was the center of it all.
He eventually pushed her forward onto her stomach and continued to breed her from behind. Now I was laying next to both of them with he and I at eye level. He smiled at me occasionally but mostly concentrated on doing his best at fucking her. It was a very intimate time for me. Watching the facial expressions of both of them and listening to the moist sound of her pussy as his cock thrust in and out of her. It was one of those surreal moments.
An eternity later he came inside her. There was no denying it. He could give it to her better, or in a different way, than I could. With me in the room as the only comparison, he knew he was the stud.
I laid down next to her and he was opposite of me. We were both touching her. Everyone in the room was in a post orgasmic state of bliss. After a bit of rest Jen noticed my groin area and the incredible mess about it. She got up and sat next to my hip with her back to Marc. She was giggling at the amount of cum all over my bush, dick and balls. Although in her position with her legs crossed the mess on her pussy was very visible. She reached out with a couple of fingers and played with the sticky jizz on my private area. Marc was propped up on an elbow looking on. She amused herself for a while rubbing the sticky mess around my cock and balls.
She then got up on her knees and turned around to look at Marc’s mess and began the same routine with him. Albeit there was less mess to work with on him. Just think of finger painting. She never sat down though so she was on her hands and knees sort of with her pussy facing me. During her attempt at using me as a canvas for a Picasso painting I never got hard. But, now facing me was her beautiful pussy, messy pussy, complete with a dangling rope of slime hanging from her lips. As I was admiring this view she leaned forward and started sucking Marc’s penis. This put her pussy at an even better angle for viewing. I got rock hard at that point. My wife was sucking another guys cock in our bed and I was left to look at her abused kitty while listening to her slurping dick.
Marc eventually got hard again and they started fucking doggy in front of me. I laid next to Jen and played with her bouncing tits as Marc slammed her from behind. I watched her face. The expressions when he was hitting the right spots. Her eyes closed periodically as she got lost in the pleasure. She did not even look at me. She was back in that zone again. I all of a sudden felt really good about what we were doing and my uneasiness regarding Marc faded for the moment. I could only imagine how much more pleasurable sex was for her than us guys. We had already been in the room for 3 hours. She was the center of it all.
He eventually pushed her forward onto her stomach and continued to breed her from behind. Now I was laying next to both of them with he and I at eye level. He smiled at me occasionally but mostly concentrated on doing his best at fucking her. It was a very intimate time for me. Watching the facial expressions of both of them and listening to the moist sound of her pussy as his cock thrust in and out of her. It was one of those surreal moments.
An eternity later he came inside her. There was no denying it. He could give it to her better, or in a different way, than I could. With me in the room as the only comparison, he knew he was the stud.
Re: "Not Really"
One heart stopping moment to another...
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Backing him up…
She was still on all fours with her head hanging down and her hair suspended covering her face. She was breathing heavy from the long session with him. He was still inside her, savoring the moment. He looked a me and told me it was my turn, she was full. I immediately took his place behind her and pushed my cock into her with no resistance. She felt fabulous. I only wish I could have lasted as long as him to extend the pleasurable feeling. 5 minutes and my cock let me down, emptying my balls into her.
Exhaustion set in after that for all of us. Her sandwiched in the middle of the two of us, we snuggled in on each side of her with the overwhelming smell of sex and sweat.
I woke first, not unusual. I put the coffee on and took my shower. When I exited the bathroom I heard them. I cracked the door to the bedroom and his ass was in motion between her legs giving her his morning wood. I closed the door and made my way to the coffee pot.
30 minutes later they emerged and she went straight to the bathroom to shower. He on the other hand came straight to the kitchen and grabbed a cup from the cupboard and poured himself a cup of Joe. He was naked. His swollen cock glistened with their sex. He was flaunting it. I could tell he relished the moment to show me the evidence. We spoke about the hotness of the previous hours escapades.
Then as if by design, his cock released a string of after cum that stretched with gravity until it separated and hit the kitchen floor. He laughed. So did I. He reached for a roll of paper towels, removed a sheet, wiped the tip of his dick then bent down and wiped the floor. The paper towel then discarded into the trash bin as though it was nothing at all.
Jen emerged from the shower dressed in her towel. She also went to the coffee station and grabbed a cup for herself. When she turned to go to the table she bent over in front of Marc and kissed the shaft of his cock, just a peck of sorts. I had shorts on so no such attention was afforded my manhood. Marc moved to sit at the table next to her and as he passed he playfully pushed her towel down exposing her breasts.
So there we sat, me in shorts, him naked and her breasts bare at the kitchen table. Everyone was unnaturally comfortable for such a short time as lovers.
He left an hour later. Jen went back to bed. I did odd chores while I analyzed what had happened the night before. Marc was confusing to me. I could not decide if he was a good or bad influence. Jen clearly liked the sex with him, although it was new so that was not surprising. He was definitely trying to make it some sort of competition. Or at least he was intent on establishing dominance over her and me. Maybe he did not realize it or it was just a game. Maybe he did not know how to act in this type of situation as it was new to him. I could only imagine how hot it must have been for him to engage in this type of promiscuity.
She was still on all fours with her head hanging down and her hair suspended covering her face. She was breathing heavy from the long session with him. He was still inside her, savoring the moment. He looked a me and told me it was my turn, she was full. I immediately took his place behind her and pushed my cock into her with no resistance. She felt fabulous. I only wish I could have lasted as long as him to extend the pleasurable feeling. 5 minutes and my cock let me down, emptying my balls into her.
Exhaustion set in after that for all of us. Her sandwiched in the middle of the two of us, we snuggled in on each side of her with the overwhelming smell of sex and sweat.
I woke first, not unusual. I put the coffee on and took my shower. When I exited the bathroom I heard them. I cracked the door to the bedroom and his ass was in motion between her legs giving her his morning wood. I closed the door and made my way to the coffee pot.
30 minutes later they emerged and she went straight to the bathroom to shower. He on the other hand came straight to the kitchen and grabbed a cup from the cupboard and poured himself a cup of Joe. He was naked. His swollen cock glistened with their sex. He was flaunting it. I could tell he relished the moment to show me the evidence. We spoke about the hotness of the previous hours escapades.
Then as if by design, his cock released a string of after cum that stretched with gravity until it separated and hit the kitchen floor. He laughed. So did I. He reached for a roll of paper towels, removed a sheet, wiped the tip of his dick then bent down and wiped the floor. The paper towel then discarded into the trash bin as though it was nothing at all.
Jen emerged from the shower dressed in her towel. She also went to the coffee station and grabbed a cup for herself. When she turned to go to the table she bent over in front of Marc and kissed the shaft of his cock, just a peck of sorts. I had shorts on so no such attention was afforded my manhood. Marc moved to sit at the table next to her and as he passed he playfully pushed her towel down exposing her breasts.
So there we sat, me in shorts, him naked and her breasts bare at the kitchen table. Everyone was unnaturally comfortable for such a short time as lovers.
He left an hour later. Jen went back to bed. I did odd chores while I analyzed what had happened the night before. Marc was confusing to me. I could not decide if he was a good or bad influence. Jen clearly liked the sex with him, although it was new so that was not surprising. He was definitely trying to make it some sort of competition. Or at least he was intent on establishing dominance over her and me. Maybe he did not realize it or it was just a game. Maybe he did not know how to act in this type of situation as it was new to him. I could only imagine how hot it must have been for him to engage in this type of promiscuity.