Steve’s thrusts became more urgent, and he became more vocal. “Oh God, I’m going to cum… Oh… Oh… I’m coming!”
Heather quickened her pace and rubbed her clit, I stroked furiously, accidentally taking a step into our bedroom. Steve moaned out, shooting ropes of cum into Heather’s pussy. Heather’s body shook in pleasure and slumped back onto Steve’s chest, and I shot a load onto the carpet and my hand.
I ducked out of my hiding spot, grabbed my swimsuit, and headed for the truck. Heather slid off of Steve’s chest and onto the bed. She turned to him as he put his arm around her and kissed her on the forehead. She lightly stroked him, running her fingers through the hair on his chest. Heather traced her finger along Steve’s chest, down the middle of his abdomen to his matted pubic hair. She ran a fingernail along the length of his deflating cock, causing it to jump.
“Is that the garage door?” Steve exclaimed.
“Yea… he must be back…” Heather replied dreamily.
“I gotta go! Where are my clothes?” Steven exclaimed.
“Relax, he’ll be fine…” Heather replied, shaking off her orgasm.
Steven froze as he heard footsteps on the stairs. There was no way out now. I’ll just apologize and promise to never do it… her, again. Hopefully Heather backs me up. He thought to himself as the footsteps grew closer to the top of the stairs.
I turned into our bedroom to see Steven sitting naked on our bed, his eyes as big as saucers, breathing heavily. My wife, also naked, lay next to him. Her hand lazily tracing circles on his thick thigh.
Steve blurted out incoherently, “Hey… look I just… I’m really sorry… I… ”
I held up my hand to stop his babbling, “I saw the whole thing… it was really hot.”
Steve’s expression changed to utter confusion, he turned to my wife questioningly.
Heather opened her eyes and looked at him mischievously, “Oh… didn’t I mention my husband would be watching us?”
“NO… I’m quite certain I would have remembered that little detail!” he declared emphatically.
Heather looked at him and smiled wickedly, “Sorry about that…”
Steve turned back to me, “so… you’re cool with this?” He gestured at himself and Heather.
“Completely,” I replied nodding my head. I went on to explain how Heather and I had come to venture down the road of adultery. Truthfully, adultery was not the right word for our situation, as she had full permission to explore as she liked. I also had the same permissions, I simply had not found anyone to pursue as of yet. It was much easier to find men for Heather, men willing to wander outside of their vows or who were not particularly bothered by hers. And I had come to realize how much I enjoy watching my wife being pleasured by other men, it was my personal porn movie starring my beautiful wife.
Steven seemed to understand our situation but wasn’t completely clear how he fitted into it. Heather went on to explain that while she was free to take as many lovers as she wished, she preferred to enjoy one at a time, allowing the situation to run its course. Steven shrugged his shoulders in understanding. He went on to confide that his sex life with his wife Karen was nonexistent. Because of that, he had taken to bedding many of the ladies in the neighborhood, generally while their husbands were at work. Steve’s profession allowed him to work remotely or from home quite often, and he took advantage of his flexible schedule to chat with the women in our complex. He told us we would be surprised how many of the ladies in the complex required regular servicing. He listed off many of our neighbors, highlighting the naughtiest or kinkiest of them. I found several of them very surprising, and others very intriguing. In particular, our friend Rachel, whom Heather and I have spent quite a bit of time with, along with her husband Vince. I had also helped her out one day at her place, if I knew then what I know now… He then went on to regale us with abbreviated versions of his greater conquests.
I asked if his wife knew of his dalliances. He replied “probably… I guess it’s don’t ask, don’t tell.” After hearing that, her interaction at the pool made more sense. Heather continued sliding her hand up and down his thigh as we talked, each time she slid closer to his massive cock. Steve was becoming more erect as he recalled his stories and as my wife teased him with her fingernails. Heather rolled over, resting her chin on his leg just below his groin. Steve laid his hand in her messy blonde hair and stroked it. His cock reacted to my wife’s breath on it, enlarging and snaking up his thigh toward her face. I watched attentively as it crept slowly toward my wife’s mouth, she stuck out her tongue and flicked it across the deep red head of his penis. Steven gasped as she did, his hand clutched a handful of her blonde hair. His cock continued to advance and grow, Heather opened her mouth and took him in as it reached her. Steve drew in a sharp breath as she closed her mouth over the massive head and swirled her tongue around it. My wife bobbed up and down his shaft, watching her pleasure him caused my cock to immediately harden. I reached down and untied my swim trunks, allowing them to fall around my ankles. I stepped out of them and pulled my shirt off. I stroked my cock slowly as my wife licked and sucked Steve’s massive organ.
Heather popped her mouth off the thick erection, “I think I’m ready for round two… let’s get cleaned up and get to it…” With that, she hopped off the bed and walked toward the master bathroom. Steve quickly followed her swaying bottom, grabbing a handful of butt cheek as he caught up to her. Heather squealed as he groped her ass. I heard the water turn on in the shower as I slowly stroked my erect penis.
Heather poked her head into the bedroom and looked at me, “you coming, Baby?”
“Yes I am!” I answered enthusiastically. I hadn’t considered it and we didn’t discuss this possibility, but I was fine with it. The three of us pressed into the oversized shower stall, Steve and I sandwiched my wife, Steve in front and me behind. The hot water beat down on our bodies, the water lubricated our skin and allowed us to slide against each other.
Steven faced Heather and began to soap her. I began to rub soap on her shoulders and down her back. She softened under the thorough attention, her eyes closed and her head drifted back, her face pointing toward the shower ceiling. Heather began to coo as Steven and I rubbed her body with soap, ensuring every inch of her was cleansed. I focused on her beautiful ass, sliding my soapy hand into the cleft of her ass. I tickled her little puckered hole as I cleaned. She pushed her ass back into me, causing her breasts to lewdly stick out at Steven. He gladly soaped and cleaned them thoroughly with both hands. Heather began to roll her buttocks up and down on my now erect prick. Her hands were full of Steven’s immense cock, which she slipped her soapy hands up and down.
The hot water was beginning to dwindle, so we rinsed off quickly and exited the stall. We both dried Heather, paying particular attention to her breasts, pussy and ass. Now all clean and recharged, we adjourned to our California king-sized bed. Heather took a position in the middle of the bed while Steven and I each chose one side of my wife. My wife and I locked eyes and I kissed her passionately, our tongues wrestled in her mouth and my hand slid to her breast. Steven had latched onto her other breast, sucking and nibbling on her nipple as he massaged her meaty bosom. Heather squirmed under our attention, her heels dug into the mattress, her pelvis lifted from the bed and humped against the air, demanding attention. She moaned through our kisses, her one hand entwined in Steven’s hair, the other between my legs.
Steven kissed and licked his way down my wife’s flat belly while I continued to kiss her lips and enjoy her hand slowly stroking my erection. Heather continued to grind her pelvis against nothing, thrusting into the air, grunting and moaning. Steven moved his face to her pussy and began to slowly encircle her labia with his tongue, torturing her with his soft and indirect touches. Heather broke our kiss and tossed her head from side to side mewing and grunting, trying desperately to attain more stimulation on her sensitive clitoris. Heather gasped audibly as Steven’s tongue reached her clit. She pushed her pussy up into his mouth and he responded by pushing his tongue deep into her vagina. He licked the inside of her, then moved out and circled her clit several times before inserting it back inside of her. Heather was lost in pleasure, I watched her enjoy his ministrations on her pussy for a few moments, realizing just how gorgeous my wife was.
Quickly though, my own desires overtook the tender moment. I threw a leg over my wife, straddling her chest and placing my cock between her large tits. A small squirt of lube added the necessary stimulation as she pushed her mammaries together around my cock. I slid in and out of the titty tunnel, touching her chin with each stroke. She moaned again as Steven continued his assault on her clit and pussy, I drove my erection into her mouth when she opened her lips to emit another groan. She grabbed my ass with both of her hands and pulled my cock deep into her mouth. I steadied myself on the headboard and began to gently fuck her face. Heather dug her nails into my cheeks as she approached her first orgasm. “MMMMM… MMMMMM… MMMMM” was all that came from her mouth as I slid into it while she came. Her legs shook and her abdomen quivered rhythmically. I pulled my cock from her mouth and climbed off of her. Steven moved to the top of the bed for some oral attention. Heather turned her head to him as he brought his large cock to her face. Her cheeks bulged obscenely as she struggled to accommodate his large cock. Steven stood at the edge of the bed and slowly pushed his penis into my wife’s mouth, then withdrew it until only its bulbous head remained inside her lips. Heather allowed it to pop from her mouth, grabbing the shaft she licked the underside of it teasing him by running her tongue around the head.
I watched my wife work on Steven’s cock for a moment, enjoying her passion and exuberance as she licked and sucked him. Steven steadied himself on the side of the bed and arched his back, sticking his cock further into Heather’s mouth. He grunted and moaned as my wife worked over the head of his penis with her tongue. She pulled his thick shaft into her mouth between moans, causing him to change from guttural moans to a higher pitched, “Oooooooooooh, yes!’
I ran my fingernails down over my wife’s taught abdomen as she stuffed her mouth full of our neighbor. She pushed up into my hand as I went on watching her and Steven. My hand drifted to her damp, smooth pussy. Finding her clit, I slowly circled it with one finger, causing her to thrust her pelvis off the bed, searching for more stimulation. Suddenly grabbing his cock from her mouth, Heather begged, “Please… put this big cock inside me.” She scooted to one side of the bed and allowed Steven to climb up, never releasing his hard cock from her hand. I moved out of their way and continued my voyeurism from the side of the bed. Heather spread her legs and guided him by his erection onto her. She rubbed the big head against her clit then pushed it into her wet pussy.
“Oooooooooooh, aaaaaaaaaah, yessssssssss….” she hissed as he sunk completely inside of her.
Heather wrapped her legs around his waist as he bottomed out in her vagina. He wiggled his hips, rubbing against her without withdrawing his considerable organ. Heather grunted and screamed out as another orgasm washed over her body. Her legs released their grip on Steven and shook uncontrollably as her heels dug into the mattress, pushing her pelvis up into him. Steven allowed her climax to wane, smiling down at the beautiful blonde beneath him. He then slowly withdrew his erect cock from her, reinserting it until his orange-sized balls rested on my wife’s ass. He repeated this tender motion as Heather squirmed under him, her hands grabbed his buttocks and pulled him fully into her. Yet another orgasm tormented her as he ground into her.
“Please… please… please…” she whispered as she recovered from the latest peak. “I just need a moment” she implored breathlessly.
I had been absentmindedly stroking my erection as I watched my neighbor pleasure my wife to the point of exhaustion. Heather noticed me stroking myself and extended her hand toward my hard organ, taking it from me, and gently massaging it. I stepped toward her as a jolt of pleasure immediately surged through my body. She led me closer and opened her mouth to take me in. She swirled her tongue around my glans, nearly causing my knees to collapse. As soon as she started, she released my erection from her lips. “I need to be on top for a while,” she said very matter of factly to Steven, causing him to roll off of her.
Heather threw a wobbly leg over Steven and settled onto his pelvis, his big cock nestled between her buttocks as she did. Heather reached underneath herself, grabbed his cock and rubbed it against her swollen labia minora which were purple and nearly covered the rest of her external vagina. She slowly lowered herself down onto the massive organ, she let out a contented sigh as her buttocks came to rest on his pelvis. Heather rested her hands on his hairy chest, adjusting to the fullness in her vagina. Almost imperceptibly, her hips began to gyrate, rolling her pelvis forward and grinding her clit against his pubic hair. Heather’s body shivered and she collapsed forward onto Steven’s chest, panting heavily. Steven wrapped his arms around my wife steadying her on his chest. He then slowly withdrew his cock and pushed it back in, slowly fucking her as she rested on him.
I watched intently as his huge cock slowly moved in and out of my wife’s pussy. With her chest resting against his, my wife’s ass stuck up wantonly into the air, beckoning me to play with it as he fucked her. I climbed onto the bed behind Heather, admiring her perfect ass and Steven’s big cock gently working its way in and out of her pussy. I ran a finger between her butt cheeks, tickling her little wrinkled asshole. Heather pushed back into my finger each time I touched her puckered hole. I grabbed the lube and smeared a bit onto my wife’s asshole. The cool goo caused her to squeal as I applied it to her bottom. I worked one finger completely into her butt, she responded by grunting into Steven’s hairy chest and pushing back into my hand. My hand began to pick up their rhythm, pushing in fully as he was buried in my wife. I added a second finger into her as they continued their slow, steamy fuck. “Oooooooooh….” was all that escaped her lips.
My erection was becoming painful, it’s protracted condition and lack of stimulation was causing me discomfort. The purple head stood out proudly, a string of precum attached my cock to the edge of my wife’s buttock. I added a bit of lube to the cleft of her ass and laid my penis into it. Stroking up and down the length of it while Steven continued to gently and sensuously fuck Heather. Her head still rested on his chest, his arms around her tan back, her arms around his neck. Her large breasts bulged out as he squeezed her to him. I continued to stroke myself in between her butt cheeks, pushing the head of my penis against her wrinkled hole each time it passed. Heather cooed and grunted under the attention she was receiving. As my cock ran along her ass, she pushed back into me as the head touched her asshole. I pointed it at her asshole and gently applied pressure, allowing her to nudge my cock into her. The head popped into her rectum and Heather grunted and began to quietly moan as Steven sustained his agonizingly slow strokes into my wife’s stretched pussy. I advanced fully into her, my thighs resting against my wife’s round rump. I leisurely withdrew, matching his strokes on the bottom. Heather could only coo as two cocks simultaneously entered and pulled out of her. We kept our easy pace as Heather’s breathing rapidly increased, signaling another climax was approaching. Her body shook in between Steven and I, her orgasmic contractions gripped my penis in her rectum as we both waited for her to recover.
Heather lay quietly on Steven breathing deeply as she attempted to regain her senses, I began easy strokes in and out of her backside and Steve followed suit. Heather immediately shuddered again, crying out, “Aaaaaaaah… oooooooooh.” Breathing heavily she pleaded, “Please…. Please… you have to stop… I can’t take any more.”
“… but Babe, Steve and I aren’t finished,” I said to her in a teasing tone.
“I know… I know, I promise I’ll take care of both of you, I just need a minute…” she begged, still unable to lift her head from our neighbor’s hairy chest. I pulled my hard cock from her ass and climbed off of her and stood at the edge of the bed. Heather slid off of Steven’s chest, rolling onto her back and panting heavily, her legs splayed salaciously on the bed. She settled onto a pillow and sleepily opened her eyes, turning her head to look at Steven. She grinned at him as her eyes trailed down to his very large erect penis. My wife then turned and gave me a sexy smile, looking down at my hard cock. She signaled me to come closer, taking my cock into her hand. She moved her hand down the slippery shaft and back up to run her fingers over the head. Heather ran her finger across the head of my straining cock and gathered a drop of precum. She slid this across it and tickled my frenulum.
“Ooooooh, Baby! I’m cumming!” I grunted and pushed my hips toward her. Heather stroked me quickly and pointed my spurting erection at her breasts. Thick ropes of cum shot onto her breast, chest and neck. My climax slowed and cum covered her hand as it ran down my cock. Heather released my erection, brought her sticky hand to her mouth and licked my juices from her fingers. Steven slowly stroked his thick rod as he watched my wife run her tongue over her fingers. She finished and reached out her other hand to him, wrapping her delicate hand around his meaty penis. Turning toward him, she placed both hands on him, her thumbs on the sensitive underside of his head. Heather gently teased his frenulum, alternating her thumbs as she ran across it. Steven grunted and inhaled deeply thrusting himself at my wife’s face. A thick jet of his cum splashed onto Heather’s cheek, she quickly opened her mouth and aimed the remaining sprays onto her tongue and between her lips. She then pulled him into her mouth as his orgasm diminished, licking and sucking the last of his fluids from him.
Heather rolled onto her back and reached above her on the bed, trying to find a pillow. Propping her head onto one, she grinned and looked back and forth at the two men she had completely drained. Her beautiful face and large breasts were covered in semen and we were all in need of a shower and a nap. She grinned and said, “That was fun, boys… we should do that again.”
