If someone had told her a few hours ago what she would have been doing now, she would have laughed in their face. She would probably had said something like ‘What sort of a girl do you take me for?’ Now she was wondering to herself just what sort of girl was she?
Her conventional view of marriage had been turned upside down, if not shattered and she was now sharing the marital bed, that bastion of purity and love between married couples, with a stranger. If her friends and family could see her now they would be so shocked. She was shocked herself though; shocked at finding herself willingly accepting the situation.
Instinctively, she found her hand moving across her thigh to her mound. It was not unusual for her to pleasure herself while Richard lay next to her. Sometimes he would finish quickly, too quickly for her liking. An unfulfilled orgasm from him had to be compensated. Her fingers slid down the groove between her pussy lips. She hadn’t realised just how excited she was; Jan’s inner labia lips were wet and sticky. She pushed her fingers further and then deeper; entering herself brought an involuntary moan from her lips.
Ben heard it and turned over. Jan was too slow in withdrawing her hand and Ben managed to grab hold of it. He pressed it against her mound. “It’s okay,” he told her, “I don’t mind.”
She was embarrassed at being caught touching herself. She opened her mouth to speak but Ben interrupted her. “I can take over if you want?”
She had never been masturbated by a man before. Sure, many had touched her there. Many had stroked and explored but none had ever taken their time to bring her relief. At the first sign of arousal most men wanted to fuck. They just wanted to get their cocks inside her. Ben’s hand lifted her hand from her mound and laid it at her side before returning to her mound.
Jan gasped at his touch. He was touching her now. His long, dark skinned fingers were stroking her, sliding in the wetness between her pussy lips. This wasn’t supposed to be happening. He wasn’t supposed to be touching her private parts. He had promised. But she knew that she brought in upon herself: playing with herself beside him was an invitation.
She lifted her other arm. She should have been lifting it to use her hand to push him away but instead she used her hand to take hold of the huge thick cock that was pressing into her side. Instead of rejecting him she was opening her thighs wide to allow his fingers to penetrate deeper.
“That’s a good girl,” Ben whispered. “Give it all up to me.”
Jan groaned loudly.
“It’s my cunt now isn’t it, Jan?” he said as his thick fingers reached deep inside her and found her g-spot.
Jan screamed out in ecstasy.
“I’m gonna be filling my cunt soon with thick, potent cum, Jan,” he said as he fucked her with his fingers.
She screamed again. She was losing it now. Her head was thrashing from side to side and she was almost sobbing in ecstasy. All she could think about was Ben’s huge cock inside her. She no longer cared about giving her womb to him as well. She wanted him. She wanted his child.
“Fuck me, Ben,” she cried out. Please fuck me.”
Ben kissed her softly on the lips as he continued to bring her to orgasm with his fingers. “Is your body mine now, Jan?” he asked softly.
“Take it. Take it.” She screamed out.
“Is it mine, Jan?”
“Take it. Take it,” she cried out again. “I want to be taken. Take me. Use me.”
Ben withdrew his fingers. Jan released his cock and spread her legs wider in readiness. Ben climbed between her thighs and reached down for her ankles to lift them into the air. “Grab your ankles, Jan,” he told her. “I want your legs as wide apart as possible so I can have a good look at my cunt.”
Jan was very fit and flexible and gripped her ankles and spread her legs as far apart as possible. She looked up at Ben and saw the wild lust in his eyes as he looked at her pussy. “That’s it, Ben,” she said, “take a good look at your cunt.”
Ben smiled as pressed the head of his cock against her opening.
“That’s it, take it, Ben. Take it.”
Ben lowered himself down on her body, taking her hands from her ankles in the process as well as entering her deeply. He pushed her arms right back over her head, gripping her wrists tightly. “This what you want, Jan?” he said as he looked deep into her eyes.
“Yes, this is what I want,” she replied.
“You want me to just take everything, don’t you?”
“Yes, Ben. Yes, Ben,” she gasped. “I don’t want a man that asks for things. I want a man who takes.”
Ben thrust at her.
“That’s it, Ben, use me,” she gasped. “It’s your cunt now.”
Ben let go of her wrists and reached under her bottom. Jan screamed out as he thrust hard at her and pulled her tighter against him. She wrapped her arms around the back of his neck and began to kiss him. She was enjoying the length and thickness of the cock buried deep inside her. “You’re so big,” she told him.
Ben responded with harder thrusts. He liked to be told that he was big. “I’m gonna stretch your pussy, whore,” he told her.
“Your cunt, Ben. It’s your cunt remember,” she corrected.
Ben grunted at her response and began to probe her anus with his fingers. Ben liked to finger a woman’s asshole as he fucked. Jan’s response was to scream out again. As he thrust hard and fast into her cunt he also probed her bum hole with his fingers. Jan quickly became lost in the ecstasy of it all. A few minutes later a huge orgasm hit her just as she felt Ben’s cock hitting her cervix as he came inside her.
They had been so lost in their fucking that they hadn’t noticed Richard standing in the doorway. Jan began to shower Ben’s face with post-coital kisses when she noticed a figure standing in the doorway.
“I think your husband has come to do his cuckold duties,” Ben whispered to her.
“Cuckold duties?”
Ben smiled. “Cuckolds like to feed on their wife’s creampie after being fucked by her lover,” he told her.
“Cream…” Jan started to say before realizing what it meant.
“Do you want him to…clean your pussy up, I mean?”
Jan wiggled underneath him in excitement, “It’s not my cunt anymore, remember?” She said, “It’s your cunt that needs cleaning.”
Ben gave her a hard thrust from his cock and rolled off her, pulling the bedclothes from over them.
“Come, cuckold,” he ordered.
Jan was surprised to watch him obey. Richard had a strange look on his face as he approached the bed, but the bulge in his boxers also told her that he was very aroused. She opened her legs wide as he knelt on the edge of the bed. As his head moved between her parted thighs, she turned and kissed Ben; Jan wanted to concentrate on her lover while her husband cleaned up the results of their fucking.
It was arousing, very arousing. Richard’s tongue prodded and probed. She heard him slurp and gulp as he fed on Ben’s cum. Jan was quickly on the point of orgasm. The irony of it all though was that Richard rarely brought to her full orgasm from oral sex. He had never been at all that good at it, to be honest, but he was excelling himself now and all because he was cleaning her after having sex with another man. Her climax made her scream out loudly.
Jan was just about recovering from her climax when she felt Ben lie back beside her. She looked and saw his huge cock fully erect. It was shiny and glistening from the results of their lovemaking. She also looked up and saw the look on Richard’s face. It was the same look that he had a few minutes earlier before going down on her, and he was staring at Ben’s cock.
‘Surely…’ she thought.
The shock of watching Richard take Ben’s cock in his mouth made her gasp, but it also began to arouse her. Male homosexual acts had never done anything for her in the past but this suddenly seemed different. Her husband was licking and sucking her lover’s cock with vigour and excitement. She could also see that Ben was quite aroused, as well.
Jan leant over and began to kiss him. She also reached down and found his scrotum and began to cup his testicles in her hand. “Cum for me please,” she whispered to him.
Ben grunted.
“I want to see you cum in his mouth,” she told him as she gently squeezed.
It seemed probable that Ben had just intended having himself cleaned up by Richard. He probably had no intention of giving his cum to Richard, but he was feasting on his cock and Jan was cajoling and teasing.
She was kissing him hard and his groans were being interrupted. She could feel his scrotum sac tightening and she knew that he was close. Suddenly she pulled away and moved to his cock. A gentle shove saw Richard’s mouth release Ben’s cock and her lips took over. She was just in time. Ben let out a huge groan and his cum came gushing out. Jan caught the full force of his squirting in her mouth.
The volume of cum surprised her but she swallowed every last drop and made sure his cock was completely clean. As it lay flaccid against his thigh she pulled away, satisfied that she had done a good job. Richard was still standing there though at the edge of the bed looking down at them. His cock was bulging in his boxers and a wet patch had formed around the material over its tip.
“I think your husband is waiting for his present,” Ben said.
“Present?”
“If a cuckold has done a good job it is customary that his wife gives him either a blow job or a hand job.”
Jan looked up at him.
“Well, Richard,” she said. “I have to say that I was very angry with you earlier. You made me feel like a cheap whore. I felt that you were pimping me out. But…” she continued as she reached out for his bulge. “I am glad you did. Ben is a wonderful lover, and has a lovely cock. I am hoping that we will be having a long and fulfilling relationship.”
“Sorry,” he said as she tugged at his bulge.
“That’s okay,” she told him. “I only hope that you don’t live to regret what you started.”
Richard moaned as she gripped his bulge and moved her hand backwards and forwards for a few seconds.
“I am not going to giving you a blow job or a hand one on this occasion,” she told him as she released him. “I’ll leave you to masturbate yourself.”
Richard was obviously disappointed and he turned to walk away.
“One more thing, Richard,” Jan called out.
He turned around.
“Next time Ben and I are alone together, please knock first and wait to be invited before barging in on us,” she told him.
Richard nodded and left the room.
Ben reached up and pulled her to him, “You catch on quickly, don’t you?” he told her before kissing her.
Jan reached down and stroked his cock. It was beginning to harden again. “You were saying something earlier this evening about how you enjoy making a whore out of a married woman; making her do things in bed with you that they would never do with her husband,” she said to him. “I want you to enjoy yourself with me.”
Ben rolled her over on her back and reached down to her mound. “Ever rimmed a guy?” he asked her as he slid his fingers inside her pussy.
“Rimmed?”
Ben whispered in her ear.
Jan gasped when she realized what he meant. She reached down and took hold of his cock, “Are you asking me or telling me?”
Ben smiled. “Ordering you to,” he said before he rolled over onto his stomach before drawing up his knees and pushing his bottom into the air.
Jan got up as well and positioned herself behind him. She could feel the wetness between her thighs as she began to kiss his bottom. It was something that she had never done before and something that had not even crossed her mind, but Ben owned her now. She was his whore and it was her job to please him in any way he wanted. Jan reached between his thighs, took hold of his cock, and pushed her tongue towards his anus. She knew that she would be on the receiving end of a good fucking when she had finished pleasuring him.