My Wife Got Us An Escort For Christmas

"Alex's wife surprises him with an escort they will share for Christmas"

Font Size

Most of you are happy when your wife or girlfriend buys you a video game or some new tool for Christmas. To be fair, most years I would be pretty happy about that too. This year though, my wife went above and beyond. She got me a twenty-three-year-old platinum blond with an insatiable libido. How many of you can top that?

This was the first year we hadn’t had the kids home at Christmas. Although I am starting to believe that might have been on purpose. Both of them had plans with their significant others and wouldn’t be able to come over during the week because of work and other obligations.

So back in October, my wife told me to make sure I didn’t make any plans for Christmas because she had something special planned for us. Try as I might, not once did she give me any details. It wasn’t until Christmas Eve that I had any idea what she had planned.

My wife had left the house shortly after noon to do some last-minute Christmas shopping she said. As for me, I took the opportunity of peace and quiet to lounge on the couch with my much-neglected Xbox. That is until around four when she got back home. She didn’t say much as she disappeared to the bedroom with a couple of bags, and I knew better than to pry this time of year. She had something to go wrap, and I was not likely invited.

A little over an hour later she came out of the bedroom wearing a smoking hot black dress that came down to just above her knees.

“Damn babe, you look hot, what’s the occasion?” I asked as she came into the living room.

She walked over to the couch, pushed my controller hand to the side, and sat down on my lap.

“Well, I told you we had Christmas plans. And they are going to start tonight with you taking me to dinner, and then, we are spending the night in the hotel,” she said as she wiggled her butt on my crotch.

Now I don’t know about you guys, but with my wife, there is something about nights in a hotel room that gets her motor going. So I instantly knew that this was going to be a long and very enjoyable night.

“Why don’t you go take a shower and get all nice and clean for me, and then put on some nice clothes so you can look respectable taking me to dinner,” she practically purred into my ear.

“Yes, Ma’am!” I agreed setting my controller on the couch and lifting her up so I could follow her instructions.

Now I’m a pretty lucky guy already. We’ve been together for twenty-three years. High school sweethearts. Married for nineteen. With two kids twenty-one and eighteen, and all that goes with life, you would think sex might be a little less frequent. But my wife always has been and probably always will be a little fireball, and we’ve managed to keep the drive going all this time. As such sex at least once a week was the norm. But I always looked forward to the rare times we got away to a hotel for a night or two, because damn she loved hotel sex.

So I did my best to shower well and then found some slacks, a nice dress shirt, and even a tie. I mean, I didn’t want to embarrass her, not with how amazing she looked tonight. Then I broke into my secret stash of little blue pills. I’m forty-one and physically fit, so luckily I didn’t really need them, but I kept a stash around for those times when I knew I was going to be going more than once, because they really made an impact on reducing refactor time, and one doesn’t want to keep the missus waiting when she needs your dick.

It was nearly six when I made my way back to the downstairs to find her standing in the kitchen.

“There you are, are you ready? Our reservation is at six, so we need to hurry,” she said impatiently.

I mean she could have given me more warning right guys?

Anyway, we headed out to the driveway and I being a macho man, made sure to open the door for her, and then promptly made my way to the driver’s seat.

“Take me to dinner at the Grand Lux Mr. Michaels, and make it quick, I’m hungry and horny,” my wife directed.

So off we went. It was about twenty minutes away, and we didn’t talk a lot during the drive. I tried to fish a little about what was in the bags to no avail, and she asked about the game I had been playing.

We valet parked the car and headed in for dinner. Grand Lux was one of her favorite places to dine, so we got seated and immediately ordered our favorite drinks and an appetizer. She suggested we wait to order our food until after the appetizer. A bit unusual, but sometimes she likes to draw dinner out so we can just chat. I was fine with that. Sure I knew we would have a room at the Westin hotel that was attached to the building, and I was anxious to get up there, but I also loved to just hang out with my wife.

We made small talk for a few minutes while we nursed our first drinks, and then the appetizer arrived.

“Before you dig in, I have a little surprise for you…” my wife said playfully as she reached into her little clutch purse for her phone. She then sent a quick text message and put it back before smiling at me and reaching over the table to grasp my hands.

“Alex, you know I love you with every ounce of my being. You are the perfect man, the perfect father, the perfect husband. I love you more than life itself, and I love being with you emotionally and physically more than anything else. That is never going to change, and if you don’t want tonight’s present, I want you to know it’s ok to say no,” she said as she stared deeply into my eyes.

I stared back at her, pondering the words of my response. Of course, I loved her the same as she loved me. But I wanted to take a moment to prepare my response to be equally heartwarming and meaningful.

My thoughts were interrupted though as a young woman sat down in the booth beside my wife.

“Hi, you must be Alex, I’ve heard so much about you,” she said as she reached out her hand for a shake.

Somewhat dumbfounded, I reached mine out and gently shook hers.

“I’m Juliet, and I hear that I am your Christmas present this evening,” she said with a wide smile.

Now at this moment my brain completely and utterly crashed. Yep just like that, I ceased the ability to form rational thoughts for several moments. Then it took even longer for me to process what was happening.

My wife was bi-sexual. I knew this, had always known this. She always said she was very happy with our love life. But had from time to time asked if I ever had any interest in a threesome. She didn’t want another man and said I was all the man she would ever need, but she would be interested in sharing a woman with me.

I honestly hadn’t put a lot of weight into the random conversations. Usually, I just explained that she was all the woman I would ever want, and if she pressed more, it would be something along the lines of not wanting to make things weird with someone we know or have the kids catch us.

Don’t get me wrong, I’m a guy, and there isn’t a straight guy on this planet who hasn’t thought about having two women at the same time. I just valued my wife more than any such fanciful desires.

But here at this moment, my wife was giving me another woman as a Christmas gift. Was there any doubt what she was really saying? Was my brain jumping to conclusions?

“I think the cat got his tongue,” Juliet said to my wife in a slight teasing manner.

“Um, um, what exactly do you mean my Christmas present?” I asked as nothing better came to mind.

She gave me a little smile, and then I felt a foot rubbing my leg. “Oh I think you know exactly what I mean Alex, but if I need to spell it out for you,” she started as she stood from the booth and came over to my side. She sat down and scooted up to me.

She turned to whisper in my ear as her hand slid across my thigh to find my crotch.

“I’m your Christmas present, from head to toe, alllll night long. You can do anything to me you want, and I won’t say no,” she whispered directly into my ear as she gave my cock a gentle squeeze.

It was then the waitress approached. “I see your daughter has joined you. What can I get you to drink ma’am?” she asked.

“A Long Island iced tea and a water please,” Juliet said turning toward the waitress.

We spent the next hour and a half, eating, drinking, and doing some serious flirting. Juliet was smooth. She was paying equal attention to both Lacy and me. I doubt it took long for the waitress to figure out she wasn’t our daughter.

It was when the waitress walked up to the table and Juliet was whispering into my ear how she wanted me to pound her pussy from behind while she ate my wife out that I decided it was about time we moved somewhere more private.

No surprise the waitress had our check ready to go, like perhaps she might have wanted us to leave already. So I paid and we quickly made our way to the hotel. My wife had apparently already checked into the room earlier in the day, so we made our way straight to the elevators.

The doors were no sooner closed than my wife Lacy and Juliet were in each other’s arms passionately kissing.

I’ve never seen my wife kiss another woman, and to be honest, not really my thing in porn either, but standing here watching them. I was already sporting solid wood, but if I could have gotten harder, damn…

Juliet had my wife pinned against the elevator wall, one hand holding Lacy’s hand above her head against the wall, the other squeezing her breast as their tongues danced in an open mouth kiss.

The elevator door opened as we reached the twelfth floor and the women slowly broke their kiss. I held the door to the elevator as they made their way out. Lacy led as she knew where the room was. Juliet took my hand and we followed.

We made our way into the room and Juliet led me over to stand just at the end of the bed. I stood facing away from the bed as she reached up and pulled my lips to hers. She began to kiss me, first gently, a peck, and then again, taking my bottom lip between hers as she sucked it and caressed it with her tongue. I began kissing back, at first feeling slightly odd. I had not kissed another woman since tenth grade. But it only took a few moments for me to realize there was no scolding coming from my wife, and I began to kiss her back.

Her tongue pressed against my lips as I wrapped my arms around her body, and I parted them to allow our tongues to find each other. Our kiss was passionate but not rough. Our tongues caressed each other. Her hands played through my hair, while mine caressed her back.

Then I felt another pair of hands on my back, caressing my sides, and then slide around the front, pressing between Juliet and me to unbutton my shirt. Juliet broke our kiss for a moment and began to assist Lacy by removing my tie. It only took them a moment to have my shirt completely removed and tossed to the side.

Juliet then returned her lips towards mine, but this time one hand quickly found its way to my crotch. My hands likewise found their way to her surprisingly firm ass. As I gave it a squeeze Juliet let a little moan out into my mouth.

Then I felt Lacy’s hands again on my back as her lips began to kiss my shoulder, and then move up the side of my neck slowly.

It was about now that I started to regret not agreeing to this sooner. Perhaps it was my other brain talking, but it sure was pretty happy with the idea of being sandwiched between two smoking hot women while they gave my body their undivided attention.

Juliet broke our embrace and started kissing down my chest. She took a moment to give each of my nipples attention. Sucking them gently before flicking them with her tongue and finally giving them a gentle nip between her teeth.

Goosebumps shot across my entire body as she did so, and my wife must have felt them as she took my earlobe into her lips for a moment before whispering into my ear.

“It’s so fucking hot watching you get turned on by her, makes me want you even more,” she said as she reached around giving my chest a squeeze before she returned her mouth to my ear.

Juliet reached my pants with her lips and then went to work unbuttoning my pants and freeing my hard cock from its confines. She took it into her hand and then looked up at me. She kept her eyes on mine as she proceeded to lick me from balls to tip. With Lacy’s hands wrapped around me squeezing my chest and her lips sucking my earlobe, it was pure ecstasy and I let out a moan.

Juliet repeated her lick a couple more times, holding my balls gently in her hand gently as she guided her tongue up the underside of my shaft and then swirled it around the tip.

“Your husband has a delicious cock, Lacy, you sure you don’t mind me tasting it?” she said playfully to my wife.

“Not as long as you share,” replied my wife as she made her way off the bed and kneeled in front of me as well.

Juliet used her hand to guide my cock toward my wife’s mouth and then gave the base a couple of strokes as my wife took the tip into her mouth. Then she pulled it from Lacy’s mouth and guided it to her own, where she took the tip into her mouth while still stroking the base. Then Lacy scooted a little closer and started kissing the base of my shaft while Juliet sucked the tip.

They did this for another minute or so until Lacy reached up to cup Juliet’s face and began to kiss her. Juliet kept her hand on my shaft while the two women kissed passionately before me, their faces mere inches from my throbbing manhood.

Then Juliet pulled my cock down a bit and pulled me a little closer, positioning the tip right by their mouths. When it was positioned they began to tease each other with their tongues around the tip of my cock.

The tips of their tongues caressed each other as they went above and below the tip of my cock. My excitement dripped on their tongues as they did so.

“I think he likes this,” Lacy said as she took an extra moment to lick a drop from the tip before it fell to the floor.

“I think you are right,” agreed Juliet as she looked up and gave me an all-too-knowing smile.

Like they were secretly communicating they then both began to kiss and lick down my shaft towards my body. When they reached the base, Lacy moved lower taking one of my balls into her mouth, while Juliet began to suck my cock in earnest.

Now I’m not one to blow my load so quickly usually, but this was beyond fucking hot and it wasn’t another couple minutes before I was about to explode.

“I’m going to cum if you don’t stop,” I warned them, expecting them to stop. But they didn’t. In fact, Juliet wrapped an arm around my ass and pulled me closer pressing me deep into her throat, while my wife continued to gently suck my balls.

That was the end of my resistance. It was just too fucking incredible and I groaned loudly as I felt my release.

Juliet pulled back slightly keeping the tip in her mouth, but causing my cum to go onto her tongue. I throbbed over and over as I emptied into her mouth. I came harder than I had come in a long, and it felt like I emptied a bucket load into her.

As I finished she pulled back and used one hand to pull my wife’s face closer, and then they began to kiss open mouth, tongue to tongue. My cum flowed from Juliet’s tongue to my wife’s.

They moaned into each other’s mouths as they continued to kiss, more passionately, mouths touching but open to allow their tongues to tango. I sat down on the edge of the bed and enjoyed the show.

As they kissed, their hands began to explore each other’s bodies. Lacy had one hand on Juliet’s breast and the other pulled Juliet’s oh-so-short dress up just enough to begin rubbing her while Juliet had one hand caressing my wife’s back and the other firmly squeezing her ass.

It was an odd site seeing my wife like this. Part of me wanted to freak out, thankfully little brain was fully in charge at this moment and he was all too happy to see the action happening before him.

Juliet started moaning into my wife’s mouth as Lacy continued to rub her womanhood and fondle her breast. It made me wonder about the treasure my wife was touching. Would it be shaved or would she be more natural? Was she an innie or did she have wings? I started to stroke my flaccid cock gently as I had these thoughts and watched them.

After a couple more minutes of some very enthusiastic kissing and fondling Juliet broke the kiss and stood. Then she offered a hand to my wife to help her stand. Lacy stood and they just looked into each other’s eyes for a moment, holding hands before Juliet turned around to face me, but away from my wife.

“Lacy, would you mind unzipping me?” she asked giving me a wink.

My wife stepped up directly behind Juliet and placed her hands on her hips, then slowly moved them up her body to Juliet’s breasts. Juliet leaned her head back as she did and Lacy began to kiss her neck.

“I think we should let Alex decide if he wants to unwrap his present, or if he wants to watch me do it,” Lacy said, giving me a little wink.

“Oh by all means, go ahead, this is a show I don’t want to miss,” I said.

“Very well, shall we see what’s hiding underneath this dress?” my wife purred into Juliet’s ear. She then unzipped the dress as she began to kiss down Juliet’s shoulder.

Juliet had her arms down so the dress didn’t immediately fall off. I’m not sure it would have with how tight it was. But that was ok because I was very much enjoying the look of pleasure on Juliet’s face as my wife’s hands gently caressed her body and her lips began to cross her back from one shoulder to the other.

When Lacy reached the other side of Juliet’s neck, she gently turned her around and their lips met again briefly before Lacy broke the kiss and started kissing down her jaw and onto her neck. Juliet moaned as my wife gave her tender sucking kisses and gentle licks, her hands playing through Lacy’s brown curls.

Lacy moved her kisses from the shoulder bone down Juliet’s chest until she was just above her left breast. She then began to gently pull the dress down slowly revealing Juliet’s breast before taking the nipple into her mouth eliciting a pleasured moan from Juliet.

I felt my cock growing hard again as Lacy’s tongue gently circled the long hard pink nipple before it. She would give it a suck and a little tug with her lips, then circle it closely with her tongue before then circling her entire medium-sized pink oval-shaped areola.

Juliet’s head was lying back, eyes closed, but her right hand had now freed her right breast and she was massaging it as my wife still focused on the left.

“I think she likes this honey,” my wife said as she continued her attention on Juliet.

“Oh very much,” Juliet purred out.

Not wanting to sit out all of the fun, I decided now was the time to participate, so I stood and positioned myself behind Juliet and began to kiss the nape of her neck. Lacy deciding not to neglect the right breast moved her lips and attention to that side, and I took the left into my hand, gently massaging it, the nipple between my fingers as I gently squeezed it.

Juliet freed one hand and reached back grabbing my hip. The other continued to hold my wife’s head against her breast.

“Fuck, I am not sure who’s getting the present here, because this is making me think I am,” she panted out through short breaths.

“She’s getting so wet dear, I think she really is enjoying this,” Lacy teased.

I had been so enamored with Juliet’s breast and the action there I hadn’t realized Lacy was still rubbing her under her dress.

“Maybe we should get her out of this dress so I can see,” I added.

With that, my wife stood fully upright and Juliet lifted her arms allowing Lacy to pull the dress up and over freeing Juliet from it.

Her pale skin matches her platinum blond hair. It was delicate, soft, unblemished. She was maybe five foot four, and couldn’t be over a hundred and ten pounds. She had a perfect hourglass shape, pert B-cup breasts that might have been pushing a C-cup, and small feet. She hadn’t been wearing a bra but had on a dark blue thong.

My hands glided over her front as I nibbled her ear lobe. Her belly was flat and firm, she clearly exercised, her breasts such a perfect handful, but not so large she would need a bra if she chose not to wear one. Her skin was so soft under my hands and she purred as I caressed her body.

My wife knelt before her and pulled the thong down.

“Ooo the carpet matches the drapes honey, and she has it trimmed in a neat little strip,” Lacy said before gently pushing Juliet’s legs apart.

“Oh fuck!” Juliet moaned loudly as Lacy leaned in taking Juliet into her mouth.

Juliet’s hand on my hip squeezed tight and her shoulders leaned back into me. My hands squeezed her breasts as her breathing quickened.

“Oh Alex, she tastes so yummy. She’s already so wet, I think she’s going to need that cock when I am done with her,” my wife purred.

I couldn’t see well from my position, but I could see Lacy’s arm move up between Juliet’s legs and Juliet moaned louder as I assumed my wife slid her fingers into her.

I continued to kiss and suck on Juliet’s neck, shoulder, and earlobe as my wife worked her oral magic. Juliet’s knees were getting weak, and I was partially fondling her breasts and partially holding her up as she had her legs spread wide for my wife’s eager mouth.

I could hear how wet Juliet was as my wife’s fingers fucked her.

Juliet moved her hand from my hip to my cock and held it tight. She didn’t stroke it, she just held it, but that touch quickly sent me from semi-hard to rock-hard.

“If he can fuck me with this cock like your wife is fucking me with her tongue and fingers, this is going to be one hell of a night,” Juliet panted out.

“Right there Lacy, please… don’t… stop…” Juliet continued through labored breaths.

Lacy just let out a happy moan and I could hear her enthusiasm as her tongue flicked across Juliet’s clit.

Juliet turned her head as far as she could and our lips met. She gently bit my lower lip as she continued to moan. I could feel her placing more weight onto my arms, and then she screamed into our kiss as her body began to shake. I held her tightly as her release overtook her.

I could feel Lacy slow her attention, and then stand as her hands ran up my arms.

“I think she liked that Alex. She tastes so sweet, you really have to give her a taste yourself,” my wife teased as she leaned forward and our lips met creating a Juliet sandwich. She was right, I could taste the musky sweetness on her lips and it was very tasty indeed.

Juliet slipped out from between us as Lacy and I continued to kiss, then stepped around behind my wife. I heard a zipper as my wife let out a small moan into my mouth and I felt Juliet’s hands slide around my wife’s body under her dress.

“Shall we get you out of this dress?” Juliet asked, causing Lacy to break our kiss.

“Oh most definitely, but I have a little surprise for dear Alex first,” Lacy replied.

With that, she stepped away from both of us a couple of feet and gave me a big smile.

“You asked what I had in the bag earlier my love, well I picked up a little outfit I thought you might like,” she said as she began to shimmy the dress she was wearing down.

As she slowly freed herself from the dress I was treated to the sight of a new sheer lace strapless bra, a matching garter belt holding up her black stocking, and matching panties. She was absolutely a sight to behold.

“God Damn Woman, you are as beautiful today as the day we met, probably even more beautiful,” I said as I admired her.

She always liked to tease me every time I whistled or commented on her body in the mornings when she dressed, when I saw her in the shower, etc. But let me tell you, even after all these years, this woman still gets my motor going and I still love it every damn time I see her body.

“Well, I haven’t had the pleasure of seeing your body before, but I agree with your husband Lacy, you are gorgeous,” Juliet praised.

I stepped back towards my wife and kissed her like I hadn’t seen her in forever. It was a kiss of unadulterated love and pure lust. She stepped back and her body pressed against the wall as she moaned gently into my mouth.

My hands found hers and lifted them up. I used one hand to hold them high freeing the other to find her breast. Our kiss was fire like we hadn’t kissed in a long, long time. I felt her desire, her need, and she felt mine. Our tongues played, and our bodies pressed together.

We kissed for what felt like an eternity, but was probably only a couple of minutes. I wanted to keep kissing her, but I also wanted her, and I could tell she wanted me. So I release her hands and used both of mine to grab her ass and lift her up. Our lips didn’t part as I carried her to the bed.

“You two are so fucking hot!” Juliet exclaimed just before I tossed my wife onto the bed.

Thankfully she did, because I had forgotten for a moment that she was here and hadn’t checked to see where she was so that I didn’t accidentally toss my wife on top of her. Breaking my kiss with Lacy, I glanced behind my wife towards the bed where I heard Juliet’s voice and found her sitting up against the headboard gently rubbing herself.

I set Lacy down on the foot of the bed and with a last kiss pushed her back to lay her down. Then I knelt before her and spread her legs to reveal the panties she wore were crotchless revealing that which I desired so much in this moment. Usually, I would take my time and work my kisses from her ankles up, but today I knew I didn’t need to. She was ready and eager for me as evidenced by the moisture dripping from her slit.

My tongue reached forward and gently licked the sweet nectar eliciting a moan from my wife. No matter how many times I had tasted this delicious mound it would never be enough. Day after day I craved it. I craved to feel the soft gentle curves that led into her with my tongue. To find the little hood that held her center of pleasure. To press my tongue into her and taste the sweetness.

I licked slowly along the left side, her smooth skin caressing my tongue, the heat of her desire warming my cheek. Then I licked the right side as she began to moan. My arms wrapped under her thighs and I lifted her slightly to better align her.

I wanted to press my tongue into her tight slit, to taste her sweetness, to tease the clit that would bring her release. But I wanted her to feel as special tonight as I was feeling, so I forced myself to take it slow.

I began to suck on her left lip and gently caress it with my tongue. She moaned and one hand found its way down to my hair. I moved my lips slowly up from the back to the front, kissing, sucking, and licking every millimeter of the soft flesh.

I felt the bed shift and opened my eyes briefly to see Juliet moving to my wife’s side and then leaning down to begin kissing her, muffling my wife’s moans of pleasure with her own mouth.

I moved my attention to her right labia, starting at the back as I had with the left side, and moving towards the front. I could feel the moisture from my wife’s excitement on my cheek, and I wanted so badly to taste it. So as I reached the front of her slit, I pulled back slightly and then pressed my tongue into her slit and licked her slowly and gently from opening to clit.

She moaned loudly into Juliet’s mouth as they continued to kiss and her thighs squeezed me a little tighter.

I continued to lick her for a moment, first the left labia, then the right, then inside her slit as I tasted the sweetness flowing from her desire.

Juliet moved her lips down to my wife’s nipples and Lacy began to moan even louder.

I pressed my tongue into her opening, and probed her deeply, tasting every available drop of her sweetness as she squeezed my hair and continued to moan.

I knew from experience that if I pinched her nipples while I ate her out it would bring her to orgasm nearly instantly. I could only imagine how good a warm mouth on both her nipple and her clit would feel, so I moved my tongue forward to find her little bud and began to circle it with the tip of my tongue.

She was now crying out with desire, and I started to flick her clit with my tongue. Short gently flicks across it is what she liked, and after so many years of practice, I knew just how to do it. She pulled my face against her, and I could tell Juliet was sucking harder, her other hand pinching the other nipple.

“Fuck! Oh my god, I’m going to cum so hard, oh fuck, oh fuck!!!!!!” Lacy screamed as her body convulsed. Her thighs squeezed me and I felt the warm wetness of her release flow down my chin.

I gave her clit a couple more flicks as her body convulsed and then slowed, holding my tongue against her, but not moving. Juliet held her tight and whispered into her ear. I couldn’t hear what she said, but after a moment, my wife sat up and moved to the right side of the bed. Then Juliet patted the bed and told me to lie down.

I thought I might know where this was headed, and I wasn’t going to complain, so I did as instructed and laid down in the middle of the bed on my back. Sure enough, my wife rolled over and climbed on top of me, straddling my knees. Then Juliet surprised me and positioned herself just behind my head before scooting forward and placing her pussy just above my mouth.

I was anxious to taste this young beautiful thing and didn’t hesitate to reach my tongue out. She was a bit high for me to access easily, so I placed my hands on her hips and pulled her down a bit until my tongue could caress the glistening wet slit.

Just as I took my first lick, I felt my wife’s hand start to stroke my cock. I moaned as I began to lick Juliet in earnest. I was eager to taste her, and thus my licks were probably a little desperate. So I tried to calm myself and took her little butterfly wings between my lips and sucked them. She let out a moan in return and lowered herself onto my mouth just a little more.

While I sucked her labia minora and caressed them with my tongue, my wife Lacy moved forward and began to rub her very wet slit along my cock. Back and forth she moved, the soft wet warmth of her cunt sending shocks through my spine as she used her body to lubricate my shaft.

I wanted to see how naughty Juliet might be, so I lifted my head a little as I released her labia, sliding my tongue along her until it crossed her back door. She moaned and I took that as a sign of encouragement, so I licked across it again, and she moaned more.

My wife took that moment to raise up and use her hand to guide me to her opening, then slowly sat down taking me into her. It was my turn to moan and I did so as I licked across Juliet’s ass again.

Lacy started to ride me slowly, and I could feel her and Juliet both lean forward, then I heard them begin to kiss. This gave me a better angle on Juliet, and I started licking her from clit, slowly back toward her anus. Then I would swirl my tongue around her little rosebud and return my tongue back how it had come to her clit.

Lacy was using her hips to move back and forth on my cock more than up and down. This felt so amazing and was one of my favorite moves she did. It caused the tip of my cock to rub the inside of her tunnel as her body also rubbed my shaft.

Having Juliet on my face and Lacy on my cock was beyond what words could describe. Eating pussy is one of my all-time favorite activities, and having my cock ridden at the same time, God, I was certain I had died and gone to heaven at this moment.

My mind returned to what I was doing and as my tongue once again swirled Juliet’s rosebud I pressed the tip gently into her. She, in turn, pushed her ass back into my face and broke her kiss with Lacy for a moment.

“Oh fuck Alex, do that more!” she exclaimed, and I needed no further encouragement.

My tongue licked her ass crack, then swirled her back door and pressed in a bit further. I repeated this until I could get my tongue in a good inch or so, and from her moans, she was enjoying it a lot.

Lacy was riding me harder now, and I could feel her excitement running down my balls. Then I felt fingertips brush against my shaft briefly and Lacy let out a moan. I assumed that either she or Juliet was now rubbing her clit and that would likely soon send her over the edge.

Having given enough attention to Juliet’s forbidden entrance, I decided to adjust and start giving her clit a little more attention. So I sucked its little hood into my lips and caressed it gently with my tongue.

Juliet’s clit was a bit bigger than my wife’s, and I found I liked to play with it between my lips as I slowly licked my entire tongue across it. She also seemed to like this, as evidenced by her nectar dripping onto my face.

Lacy was working herself back and forth on my shaft harder and faster each moment. I knew she would cum soon, and I wanted to bring Juliet over the edge at the same time. So I started flicking my tongue on her little bud quicker and quicker.

“Oh Lacy, he’s going to make me come with that tongue of his,” Juliet cried out.

“Just… Wait… Until… You… Try… This… Cock!!!!!!!” Lacy screamed out between labored breaths as her body went over that blissful edge.

I felt them embrace as Lacy thrust back taking me as deep as she could.

My tongue flicked and flicked and I felt Juliet’s hand reach down and press hard onto my stomach as she pressed herself harder into my mouth.

Then she too exploded and a torrent rushed onto my face.

The women both rested for a moment and then slid off, Lacy going to my left side, and Juliet going to my right where they each adjusted so they would be laying directly against each side.

Each woman rested a head on one of my shoulders. Lacy took my cock gently into her hand, while Juliet rested her hand on my chest.

For me, I just laid there for a few minutes, relishing how amazing this evening was turning out to be as my hands each caressed a naked back.

Juliet was the first to stir, and climb down to the end of the bed and assumed a doggy-style position. “Well, are you going to just lay there, or are you going to come fuck my tight wet pussy?” she asked with a grin.

“May I?” I asked my wife who was still lying on my shoulder.

“Only if you fuck mine too,” she responded as she sat up and then assumed a matching position next to Juliet.

Yep, I was clearly dead and in heaven, two women ready and eager for my cock? Hell yeah!

It didn’t take me but a moment to get up and walk around behind them. A little adjusting and I quickly had them in a good position where I could swap between them. I started with Juliet, as I really wanted to feel her tight young pussy wrapped around my cock.

She was still soaking wet, and as I positioned myself against her she pushed back and I slid right in.

Some people say all women feel the same. Some people disagree. I’ve fucked the same woman for twenty-some years. So I know exactly how wonderful that pussy feels wrapped around my cock.

As I slid into Juliet, it was almost as exciting as the first time I fucked my wife. She wasn’t vastly different, maybe not as tight, but she had more of a bumpy ridgy feeling. It was different, it was exciting, it was fucking awesome.

She moaned as I sank into her, slowly pressing in. There was no resistance and I slid deep on my first thrust as she also pressed back against me. Then I pulled back leaving just the tip in before thrusting in a bit harder. I grabbed her hips and gave her several more firm but modestly slow thrusts.

Maybe it was all in my head, but the difference was exciting. I could feel the texture as I slid in and out of her and her body gripped me, milking my shaft, trying to gain my seed.

I pulled out and stepped over, aligning myself with my wife, and pressed into her. She to accepted me with ease and I found myself home, my cock sheathed in the glorious cave it so often frequented but never grew tired of. She was smoother but tighter, and I felt her body squeezing me as I slid in.

She too moaned with every stroke into and out of her womanhood. Her body fit me like a glove. Her excitement glazed my shaft and dripped down my balls and I knew she too loved this cock as much as I loved her pretty little cunt.

I switched back to Juliet but this time I took her hair into my hand and pulled back on it. She moaned loudly and began to rock her body back and forth with my rhythm, slamming me deep inside her body.

That cut little ass pounded against me as I watched my shaft sliding in and out of her.

I reached my other hand over to my wife and used it to rub her clit as I pounded this little piece of heaven in front of me.

After giving Juliet a couple of minutes of attention I moved back to my wife, her hair not as long, I reached up for her shoulder but used my other hand on Juliet’s mound.

“You ladies are going to make me cum,” I told them hoping to get some feedback on where they wanted it.

“Cum in my ass!” Juliet begged.

“Yes, fuck her ass, I want to watch,” my wife added.

Not one to deny their requests I slid out of Lacy and positioned myself behind Juliet.

Lacy slid off the end of the bed and positioned herself under me between my legs.

I spit on Juliet’s rosebud and then aligned my tip and slowly pressed against her, pressing just the very tip of the tip into her.

She pushed back and after a moment the full tip entered her back door, then she reached back between her legs and held my shaft for a moment. I knew to give her a moment so I held still.

While I did Lacy adjusted so she was looking up at me, and then slid forward so she could take Juliet into her mouth. As she did so Juliet moaned and then pushed back against me taking me deeper into her incredibly tight ass.

It only took a few moments for me to be buried in her ass and then begin to slowly thrust. She moaned loudly as my wife ate her pussy and my cock fucked her ass.

As I picked up speed, Juliet lost her ability to moan. Her hands grasped the sheets hard, and she panted. Her ass was so tight, it was squeezing me so hard. I knew I wasn’t going to last long, but I didn’t want to pace myself. I needed to release, I needed to fill her asshole with my seed. She wanted it and I was going to oblige.

“Oh my gooodddd!” she screamed out as she let out another torrent. This one splashed my wife’s face, down her neck, and over her bare breasts. I could only watch for a second as her ass vice gripped my cock and I gave every remaining ounce of strength to bury myself in her before I exploded.

My cock twitched over and over into her ass and I nearly collapsed as my knees tried to give out.

As I slipped out of her a huge load of my seed flowed from her ass and down to my wife’s waiting mouth. I watched as she eagerly licked the flow of cum that was running down. I wasn’t sure if I should be disgusted that my wife was swallowing cum from Juliet’s ass, or really fucking turned on at how hot it was that my wife was eating my cum from another woman’s body. I went with the latter.

————

The evening went on, I took a shower, the girls cuddled and fucked, I fucked each of them, and we all fucked, it was the most amazing and most debaucherous night of my life. I can’t say for certain it will ever happen again, but I’m pretty sure that Juliet will be a regular in our bedroom going forward.

Published 2 months ago

Leave a Comment