They looked at each other, some unspoken communication passing between them, working out logistics. Then Jake lay down on the carpet on his back, his cock standing proudly. I was pleased because, despite my bravado, I wasn’t sure I could actually have taken him in the rear.
“Come here,” he said, patting his thighs.
I moved over him, straddling his hips. His hands gripped my waist as I positioned myself above him, his thick tip nudging at my labia. Fuck I had dreamed about fucking him for months and now finally I had him between my legs.
“Fuck I could cum right now,” I whispered against his ear.
“Then you’d miss the fun,” he whispered back, pushing up a little, his tip pushing my vagina open. I whimpered slightly in his ear and pressed back, sliding down his cock. I felt so full already, I started to question whether I could really deal with Tom joining in, too.
But before I could articulate that, I felt my husband move behind me, heard the sound of him spitting into his hand. Warm saliva was drizzled between my arse cheeks, making me gasp. Tom’s fingers worked it in, circling my arsehole with a single finger, pressing gently until I opened for him.
His finger pushed inside. We knew the drill; this was not our first time at anal, but I’d never tried it with someone else in my cunt at the same time.
Jake was gently rocking, sliding his cock in and out slightly with each rock. It seemed like I could feel everything more intensely. Jake worked his finger deeper, then withdrew, then added a second finger, stretching me carefully, thoroughly.
“Fuck this feels nice,” Jake murmured, his hands stroking my back, my arse, helping me relax.
My husband’s fingers withdrew from my tight hole, and then his cock was there, slick with precum and Mai’s juices. The tip pressing against my arsehole. Thick and insistent and right at the edge of too much.
“Slowly,” Jake said, his voice tight. He could feel everything, I realised. Every movement Tom made inside me. Tom pressed forward, just the head breaching me. The burn was intense, my body resisting the intrusion. I breathed through it, forcing myself to relax, to open. “That’s it,” Jake encouraged. “Just like that.”
More pressure. The burn intensified, then suddenly eased as my body yielded. He was in, just the first few inches, but the fullness was already overwhelming. Jake’s monster in my pussy, Tom’s cock in my arse.
“Oh, my God,” I gasped. “Oh, my fucking God.”
“Too much?” Tom asked, holding completely still.
“No. More. I need more.” The words flowed out without me even thinking them.
He pushed in further, so slowly I wanted to scream. Inch by agonising inch, letting my body adjust to each new bit of fullness. Jack was still rocking gently. His eyes were locked on mine, checking, making sure I was okay.
Finally, Tom was fully seated inside me, and I’d never felt so full, so claimed, so utterly possessed in my entire life.
“Fuck,” Tom breathed. “I can feel you, Jake. Your cock right against mine through her.”
“Same,” Jake said, his voice strained with control. “This is incredible. Katie, you feel amazing.”
They held still for a moment, letting me adjust. I could feel both of them pulsing inside me, could feel my body stretched around them. It was intense, bordering on too much, but I didn’t want them to stop.
“OK,” I breathed as my body adjusted, “Now fuck me, properly.” They both grinned.
They started slowly, carefully coordinating their movements. Jake would thrust up into my pussy as Tom held still, then Tom would push into my arse as Jake pulled back slightly. The friction was constant, overwhelming, every nerve ending firing at once.
“Harder,” I gasped after a few thrusts. “I can take it.” I wasn’t sure that was true, but god I wanted to find out.
They picked up the pace, their rhythm becoming more confident. Jake’s hands gripped my hips, pulling me down onto him as he thrust up. My husband’s hands were on my arse, spreading me wider, allowing him to push deeper.
The sensations were indescribable. Every thrust sent pleasure shooting through my body. I could feel them both so distinctly, each providing something different that together built like the harmonies in a chord.
“God, Katie,” Tom groaned. “You’re so tight like this. I can feel everything.”
Jake’s breathing was ragged under me. “Your wife feels so fucking good, Tom.”
“Your wife felt pretty fucking amazing too as I was fucking her on the floor,” Tom replied. Something about them casually discussing how good it felt to fuck each other’s wives was driving me crazy. I’m not sure what it said about me, or my marriage, but at that point, I didn’t really care.
They found their rhythm properly now, working together, sometimes thrusting in tandem so I was completely filled, sometimes alternating so the friction was constant. I thought I had reached the heights of bliss until I felt soft hands on my face, turning my head. Mai was there, kneeling beside us, her eyes dark with arousal from watching.
“You look so fucking hot like this,” she whispered, and then she was kissing me. Her tongue slid into my mouth as both men continued to fuck me. The combination of sensations was staggering. Mai’s soft lips, Tom’s familiar cock in my ass, Jake’s thick cock in my pussy, all of it combining into something almost transcendent.
Mai’s hands moved to my breasts, cupping them, squeezing. My breasts had always been small, barely more than handfuls, but the way she touched them made them feel perfect. Her fingers found my nipples, pinching and rolling them, sending sparks of pleasure straight to my core.
“Yes,” I moaned into her mouth. “Oh my God, yeesss!”
The men had picked up their pace, fucking me harder now, their earlier caution abandoned. I was being pounded from both sides, my body rocking between them, and Mai’s hands on my breasts were pushing me closer and closer to the edge.
She broke the kiss, her mouth moving to my neck, sucking and biting. One hand stayed on my breast whilst the other slid down my stomach, her fingers finding my clit. Her fingers circled my clit, the touch light but perfect. Combined with the relentless thrusting of both men, the fullness, the stretching, the overwhelming sensation of being completely taken, it was too much.
The orgasm built at the base of my spine, pressure mounting, pleasure coiling tighter and tighter. Mai pinched my nipple hard at the same moment her fingers pressed firmly on my clit, and I shattered.
I screamed, my whole body convulsing, clenching around both cocks buried inside me. The pleasure was white-hot, all-consuming, crashing over me in waves that seemed to go on forever. I might have blacked out for a second; the intensity was so overwhelming, my vision was going white at the edges.
“Fuck, she’s squeezing me so hard,” Tom groaned, his voice strained. Indeed, I was clenching so hard that he was unable to keep thrusting.
When I came back to myself, I was trembling, aftershocks still rolling through me. They were still moving gently inside me. I was impressed that both had managed to hold back their orgasms, but I knew it wouldn’t take much more.
But it was more than I could give at the moment. My body felt like jelly. But Mai looked like she had recovered from Tom’s previous fucking. “Mai, do you think you can finish our boys off?”
“Yes,” she said, her voice thick with renewed arousal. “But I don’t think I can handle what you just did.”
“Then we’ll do something else,” I said. The boys pulled out carefully, and I felt suddenly empty, but I knew Mai needed attention.
“Spit roast?” Tom suggested his eye’s gleaming. I knew he would love his surprise, and it made my heart swell to see him enjoying himself like this.
Mai’s eyes lit up. “Fuck yes.” She got on her hands and knees on the carpet, that perfect arse in the air. Tom moved in front of her, and she took him in her mouth without hesitation, moaning around his cock. Jake knelt behind her, lining himself up with her pussy.
“Ready?” Jake asked her.
Mai nodded, unable to speak with Tom’s cock in her mouth.
Jake pushed in, and Mai’s moan vibrated around Tom. They found their rhythm quickly, Jake fucking her from behind whilst Tom fucked her mouth. Mai was clearly in heaven, her body rocking between them, taking everything they gave her.
I watched, my body still humming from my orgasm, my hand drifting between my legs to touch myself. Watching my husband’s cock disappear between another woman’s lips whilst Jake pounded her from behind was almost as hot as participating.
But I could see that both men were getting close. Their movements were getting jerky, desperate. Tom’s jaw was clenched, Jake’s fingers were digging into Mai’s hips.
“Wait,” I said. “When you’re ready, I want you both on Mai and me. Cover us both.”
Mai pulled off Tom’s cock with a gasp. “Yes,” she agreed immediately. “Paint us.” God, I loved Mai, she was just perfect, I thought as she dived back down onto my husband’s cock.
I moved in next to her. Snaking my hand between her legs and fingering her clit as she had done for me. Tom and Jake were rapidly reaching their climax and nearly as one they pulled away from her, rapidly stroking themselves as Mai and I pressed our faces close, our bodies intertwined together as I continued to finger her.
Tom reached the edge first. His face screwed up, his hand flew over his cock, and then he was cumming, groaning “Oh fuck Katie, Mai, Katie fuck ohh Mai” as thick ropes of cum splashed across both our faces and chests.
Jake followed seconds later, adding to the mess, his cum mixing with Tom’s on our skin. I could feel it dripping down my face, between my breasts. Just as Jake was finishing, Mai finally quivered with a final small orgasm brought forth by my fingers. Her little moan was so cute, I thought I was falling in love with her. I looked at Mai, and she was similarly coated, although she had some huge globs in her black hair.
Mai turned her head and kissed me, both of us covered in their cum, tasting it on each other’s lips. Her tongue slid against mine, and I kissed her back properly, deeply, tasting the salty seed of our husbands.
When we pulled apart, we were both grinning like idiots, strings of cum linking our lips as we stared into each other’s eyes.
Tom was staring at us, at his naked wife kissing another woman, both covered in cum, and the look on his face was pure awe. “So,” Tom said, still breathing hard, “where exactly did you two meet online?”
