Megan, Leo and Pussy-boy. P3

"Leo has more fun with Megan as Leo watches on."

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“Well, I guess you can stand in the corner,” Megan heard Leo say to her husband as he pulled his cock out of her mouth, a glistening string of saliva connecting his shaft to her swollen lips.

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Movie night had been so much fun. Leo had gotten comfortable on the sofa, and Megan had dressed in some very fine red silk nightwear and snuggled up next to him.

Mike, after carrying out all his orders—running baths, making dinners, and such—stood in the corner watching his wife and Leo as they settled in to watch a movie, unable to look away, forbidden to touch himself.

Leo had made himself right at home, his arm draped around Megan, his hand cupping her breast through her silk nightgown. Mike watched as Leo’s fingers had played with her nipple, feeling an odd mix of jealousy, humiliation, and arousal.

As the movie played, Mike watched Leo’s hand begin to move under Megan’s gown, caressing her breast fully. Through the thin material as it stretched, he could see the shape of Leo’s hand taking a firm hold of his wife’s breast. Megan let out a soft moan, her body pressing against him, seeking more of his touch. 

Mike’s cock strained in his trousers, but he was not allowed to touch himself, his guest’s explicit orders still fresh in his mind. Instead, he had to watch as Leo’s hand continued to fumble inside her nightgown.

Mike had not looked at the TV once, his focus on his wife relaxing on the sofa with Leo, her own eyes on the movie, her head resting on Leo’s shoulder, her breathing laboured, clearly enjoying his touch.

Mike’s hands were clasped tightly behind his back, his cock still aching. He had to stand there and watch powerless as Leo’s hand continued.

Leo’s fingers found her nipple again, pinching it slightly, making her gasp. “That feels good, Leo,” she whispered, her eyes closing and leaving the movie.

Leo chuckled and gave Mike a look. A low, throaty sound. Mike did not know if it was his laugh or if it was his stare that sent a shiver down his spine. 

“Here, Megan, have a snack,” Leo said as he removed his hand from her nightie, he reached down and opened up the robe he had borrowed from Mike, or more accurately, instructed Mike to give it to him earlier.

Megan smiled as Leo opened the robe and revealed his hardening cock.

“Oh, goodie, I was hungry,” Megan said as she moved her face down towards him.

“How hungry are you? Tell me, loud enough for pussy-boy.” Leo said.

Megan looked up from Leo’s cock, her eyes locking onto Mike’s. “Fucking Ravenous,” she licked her lips, a wicked grin spreading across her face. “I could eat this big, fat dick all day long.” 

Her tongue swirling around the head, her eyes never leaving Mike’s as she opened her mouth wide. “Yum,” she said before swallowing the head of his cock.

Leo groaned, his hands fisting in Megan’s hair, pulling her closer. “That’s right, baby, show him what that pretty little mouth can do.”

Megan inhaled deeply through her nostrils as she took more of Leo’s cock into her mouth, her head beginning to bob up and down eagerly, her saliva coating his shaft.

Megan moved up slightly, bringing both her knees onto the sofa, allowing her deeper movement.

Mike watched as his wife began to move with more ease. Leo’s hand reached up and began pulling up her nightie. Mike could see the smooth material glide up over the curves of her hips and ass.

With Leo’s cock in her mouth, she wiggled her ass slightly once the material was free and hunched around her waist.

She began to bob her head up and down on his cock again, her mouth filled with him driving her wild. She moaned softly around him, her hands gripping Leo’s thighs, her fingers digging into his flesh as she sucked him in further, deeper.

Mike watched on, his own cock throbbing; he stood in the corner of the room expressionless, his legs a little shaky. He could see the saliva drip from Megan’s chin and down onto Leo’s ball sacks. He could hear the wet sounds of her mouth working against Leo’s cock and her delicate moans of her own pleasure. He could see the strain in his wife’s cheeks, the way she hollowed them for the task at hand, and the effort she was applying. He also noticed the way Leo would occasionally glance down at Megan, a smirk on his face, before looking back at the movie, neither interested in Mike as a threat nor worried he was not going to do as he was told.

Megan moaned around Leo’s cock, the sound muffled but still audible, as she passionately sucked him off on the sofa, her head bobbing up and down in a rhythm that matched her moans.

Leo reached over and began to gently caress Megan’s exposed ass, his fingers tracing the curve of her cheeks before slipping behind. He let out a low chuckle as he felt her cock her hip and allow him better access.

Mike found himself craning his neck, moving onto his tiptoes to see where Leo’s fingers were headed.

Leo’s fingers easily slid along her slit, coating the tips with her immense arousal. Megan moaned again, louder this time in anticipation, her hips moving slightly as Leo’s fingers danced along the most sensitive parts of her lips again.

Leo slid a finger deep inside her, causing Megan to drop Leo’s cock from her mouth and moan loudly, his sloppy dick now pressed firmly against her cheek as she pushed her face against his hardness and moaned in pleasure.

The sound of her moan filled the room; it was raw and full of desire. She let her head fall to the side, her eyes closed. “Put another one inside me, please,” she panted, the vibration of her plea vibrating onto his engorged cock.

Mike held his position, but his whole body weight was leaning forward in suspense.

Megan savoured the sensation of Leo’s fingers inside her, as he obliged and added to the digit already exploring her pussy, driving her wild. She was so close to the edge, so ready to cum, and he had only just filled her. “Oh, god yes.” 

Megan moaned as Leo’s fingers began to move inside her with a speed and precision that took her breath away.

Megan allowed herself a few seconds of pleasure before she took his cock back into her mouth, her lips once again wrapped tightly around the shaft, her tongue swirling around his head once his foreskin was pushed back by her lips, as she sucked him deeper and deeper into her throat, allowing her tongue to slide along his shaft as she did.

Leo began to finger-fuck her, his fingers moving deep as he drove them in and out of her sopping-wet pussy, his palm pressing against her ass cheek.

Megan’s moans around his cock grew louder and more insistent as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.

Mike, unable to contain his curiosity any longer, began to slowly lean forward further, angling his body to get a better view of the action happening on his sofa. He knew he shouldn’t, but his arousal was too great, his need to see too strong, all while he struggled not to free his own hard-on.

Leo’s fingers grew slicker, soaking in Megan’s juices as he finger-fucked her with increasing vigour, his palm firmly slapping at her ass when bottoming out inside her, the wet sounds of his digits thrusting into her pussy unmistakable. Megan’s moans around his cock are music to Mike’s ears, a symphony of her pleasure and his humiliation.

He could see the beads of sweat forming on her forehead, the way her body trembled with each thrust of Leo’s fingers. The sight of his wife, so helplessly under the spell of another man, and the fact he enjoyed it was driving him mad with lust.

As Leo’s fingers continued to piston in and out of Megan, he looked down at her, his chest heaving with each laboured breath. “You’re gonna cum for me, baby,” he said, his voice low and commanding. “You’re going to do it right here, right now.” He thrust his fingers deeper into her pussy, making her moan around his cock. “You’re gonna cum all over my fingers, and then you’re gonna clean them off with that pretty little mouth of yours.”

Megan moaned again, her body trembling with anticipation. She knew she was close, so close to the edge. She felt that familiar tightening in her belly, the heat spreading through her body. She sucked on Leo’s cock, her growing moans muffled by his shaft in her mouth, unwilling to release it. She could feel her orgasm building, the sensations overwhelming her.

She tried to hold off, to make it last, but Leo’s fingers and cock were relentless. She was a slave to their rhythm, to their demands.

“Fuck, baby, you’re so close,” Leo groaned, his hips thrusting upwards in time with his fingers. “Cum for me. Let go, baby. Cum all over my fingers.”

Megan’s moans grew louder, her body tensing as the waves of pleasure washed over her. She couldn’t hold back any longer. She let out a muffled scream around Leo’s cock as her orgasm crashed over her, her body convulsing with the force of it.

She could feel her juices gushing out of her, coating Leo’s fingers, dripping down onto the sofa. Her senses were overwhelmed, her vision blurring with tears of joy as she rode the waves of pleasure.

Leo groaned as he felt her cum, his own cock throbbing in her mouth. He kept up the relentless pace, his fingers pumping in and out of her, his palm slapping against her ass. “That’s it, baby,” he panted. “Cum all over my fingers. Give me your juices.”

Megan could barely breathe as she writhed around, trying to quell the sensitivity of her orgasm crashing over her, her body still shaking with the force of her orgasm and his cock still in her mouth.

Leo smiled with satisfaction, casting a sly glance at Mike, who stood frozen, his cheeks flushed red, his eyes wide with shock and arousal.

As Megan recovered from her orgasm, her body still trembling with the aftershocks, she slowly pulled away from Leo’s cock, her lips glistening with saliva. She looked up at him, her eyes glassy and unfocused, her chest heaving with each breath.

“Fuck the rest of the movie,” she whispered, her voice hoarse. “Come fuck me,” she told him as she stood up.

Leo chuckled as he stood up.

Megan let out a soft gasp, her hips moving against him and taking his fingers in her mouth, “Mmmmm,” she moaned.

“Ok, let’s go fuck.” Leo agreed.

As they made their way to the bedroom, Megan with his fingers in her mouth and Leo gripping her huge tits, Leo turned to Mike.

“Be a good pussy-boy and clean that all up,” Leo told him.

Mike was over and kneeling before Leo and Megan had left the room.

Published 2 months ago

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