David watched Jessica’s glutes flex in her tight black Lycra shorts as she pulled twenty-five-pound weights off the rack and added them to the bar above him. 245. She would want at least twelve reps. She stood above him, spotting the bar. “OK, gorgeous, let’s do this.”
David stared up at her protruding mound, taut six-pack, her tight rack compressed into a lace sports bra, and her smiling face looking down upon him, and knew he did not want to disappoint her. In his imagination, he told himself that if he got to twelve without straining, she would pull down those skimpy shorts and sit on his face. Adrenalin surged and he went through the reps. “That’s it, watch your breathing,” Jessica coached. David got to ten, “OK, let’s go five more,” Jessica directed. At fifteen the bar slowed at about the halfway point and Jessica leaned in and spotted the bar back to the rack. David swore he could smell her juicy pussy as she did so.
When he’d signed up for a personal trainer a few months ago he had no idea he’d be so lucky as to have this gorgeous twenty-seven-year-old Latina. She was definitely inspiration to not skip a workout. Jessica’s long dark hair pulled into a tight ponytail, her spectacular body enhanced with the skimpiest of workout clothes, her huge brown eyes and deep olive skin, full lips and killer smile, all combined to prompt him to go from one session a week to five.
David was thirty-five and recently divorced. Five-ten, with medium brown hair and eyes, and moderately fit, he was fair to look at. He also had an excellent job and was in general a “good catch.” But the divorce had shaken his confidence. The demise of his marriage was no doubt mutual, but it was his ex-wife’s affair with a co-worker that had lit the fuse. At some level he wondered if he was attractive enough, or sexy enough. Hence the personal trainer. And showing up five days a week had a discernable visual impact in just ten weeks. It helped with his confidence as well, and he tried out online dating with some success. He had, however, become obsessed with Jessica. It was hard for his cyber hook-ups to stack up against her gold standard.
Jessica was married to a former college football player. He came into the club every now and then and he was an intimidating presence. Over 6′ 2″ and ripped, with light brown skin, blue eyes, and a shaved head, David could see some of the ladies in the club swoon when he came in to say hello to Jessica. And yet, Jessica herself did not seem to swoon. She was fairly cold to him, in fact. She was much more flirtatious with David than she seemed to be with her own husband.
Much to David’s astonishment, Jessica proposed that they go out for drinks sometime to celebrate David hitting all his fitness goals. David fumbled his response but finally managed a “Yeah, sure, that would be great.” He kicked himself all day for blowing an opportunity. He gathered the courage the next morning to say, “Hey, so about that drink — ”
Jessica didn’t even let him finish his sentence. “Oh yeah! How about tonight? My last appointment ends at 4:00. I could get home and change and meet you downtown at 5:00ish. I know a great place.” David was distracted all day and he jumped when he got a text from Jessica at 4:00 with the address of where to meet up. With a dry mouth and racing heart, he walked into a speakeasy-style place just a few blocks from his office building. The place was very cool, but also very dark, and it took a few moments for his eyes to adjust. Jessica waved to get his attention and David’s jaw hit the floor. Jessica was at a high-top table in a red mini dress. Her lustrous black hair, usually pulled back, cascaded down her shoulders. Her long, muscular, tan legs looked even sexier than usual, peeking out from the short dress and ending with the lovely arch of her feet in high-heeled sandals. She climbed off the stool as David approached, and leaned in to kiss him on the cheek. Her perfect breasts, unconstrained by a sports bra, swung free, and he struggled to keep his eyes matched to hers rather than visually slobbering over her excited nipples and generous side boob.
After a few too many drinks for a weeknight, they each made drunken confessions to one another. David shared how beautiful she was and how he had a huge crush on her. Jessica talked about how handsome and mature he was, and that his desire for her was a turn-on because – and here was the shocker – her husband wasn’t that interested in her physically. David could not believe what he was hearing. “The man is crazy or stupid or gay!” he laughed. David eventually called a cab for each of them, and as they waited, he gave Jessica his blazer to keep her warm.
“You’re so thoughtful, David,” Jessica said with a bit of a slur, and she gave him a hug. David felt her body against his as she pulled him to her more tightly. And there on a chilly street corner, they French kissed until the arrival of a black Prius at the curb broke their embrace. The next morning David woke with a headache, and not exactly sure if his memory of the evening was real or a dream. A text from Jessica brought him back to reality.
We need to talk.
David hesitated. He imagined Jessica impatiently staring at pulsing dots on the other end of the connection. She was probably mad at him. Or embarrassed. OK, was all he could manage.
I cancelled appts. Meet me here instead of the gym.
Where’s here
She sent an address. David wasn’t sure what he was walking into. He showered, drank a cup of coffee and downed a protein shake. After fifteen minutes of pacing, he headed out to meet up.
She lived on the second floor of an artfully refurbished 1920s apartment building with a garden courtyard. He nervously walked along the ornate open mezzanine to her place: 217. No bell. He knocked, a bit too lightly. After a minute he knocked again. Jessica opened the door a crack and peeked through. He could see her light up with a smile as she removed the chain and let him in.
Jessica was in a short, ivory satin robe and bare feet. David wasn’t sure what he had been expecting but this wasn’t it. “Come on in. You want a cup of coffee?”
“God yes,” David answered as he watched her pad across the hardwood floors of the entryway and living room toward a small open kitchen. He sat nervously in an old leather club chair, taking in the flex of her calves, the arch of her feet, the color of her pedicure, and the sway of her hips under the silky fabric. When Jessica leaned down to hand him his coffee, the robe was open enough that it exposed her lovely breasts. Jessica sat on a couch a few feet away, pulling her legs underneath her.
“I wanted to talk about last night — “
David’s fears were confirmed. “Yeah, I’m really sorry about that, I know you’re married, and I guess I had a little – “
“Don’t be sorry,” Jessica interjected. “We were both a little drunk, but that’s not why we kissed. We kissed because I want you. I want you to give me what I don’t get from Rich.”
David nearly spat out his coffee. He was speechless. Frozen. His jaw slacked open. He was sure he looked a fool.
Jessica stood and slipped the robe from her body. She was nude. Nude and magnificent. She smiled, took the cup of coffee from him and set it aside, then straddled his thighs. She took his face in her hands and gently kissed him. Then forcefully so. At last David was shaken from his stunned stupor and returned her advances. “I need you to fuck me, David.”
In the back of his mind, David was concerned that the ex-jock husband would burst in and pummel him to death. But the front of his mind, and his entire corporeal being, was obsessing over the beautiful creature in front of him. She stripped him of his clothes, one item at a time, between kisses and fondles. She pulled him up and over to the couch, where she lay him down underneath her. Jessica made love to him, teasing him with her tongue, lips and gentle bites as she made her way up and down and back and forth across his body. Several times David felt as if he was in a dream, so unlikely was the situation and so glorious were the feelings coursing through him. She fed him her breasts as she rubbed her splayed pussy against his rigid cock. Then she placed that moist pussy on his face, before spinning into a sixty-nine position.
“Oh David, you make me feel so good. So sexy,” Jessica said breathlessly as she alternated between his cock and balls. “Fuck me now. Fuck me good.”
She crawled away from their reverse carnal embrace and bent herself over the old leather chair. “Shove that thing up me,” she said to him with a sexy sneer while looking back at him. He stood and filled her in one or two strokes. “Yeah, give it to me. Give me that cock. I need a man to fuck me.”
He grabbed her hips and thrust with steady, firm strokes, speeding the rhythm as he went. The smacks of his groin against her ass, her moans of pleasure and naughty talk, the smell of her pussy, the sight of her perfect body arching back against him, was enough to take him to the brink. He did not want to cum so quickly, especially without bringing Jessica off. He pulled himself from her and dropped to his knees. Jessica shrieked at the sudden removal of cock, then cooed approval when David thrust his face into her warm, wet lips. Jessica reached back to grab David’s hair and pull him into her, roughly. She ground against his outstretched tongue and face, undulating so that he traced a line from her clit to her perineum. At last she focused his tongue on her clit exclusively as she pressed her spasming lips hard into the bridge of his nose. David could barely breathe. He had never been happier.
Jessica twisted away from him as her climax peaked and collapsed into the chair. Breathing hard, she threw a lovely toned leg over each arm of the chair, spreading herself before him. “I need some more of that dick,” she laughed. David supported his weight on the arms of the chair as he recommenced moving inside Jessica from a modified push-up position. “You feel so good, David. I love this. I love how you fuck me. Cum for me, baby. Cum for me. Shoot a big load all over me. Cum on my tits,” Jessica implored him, yanking on her own nipples as she did so. Sweating with effort and completely engorged, David hammered his way toward orgasm, per Jessica’s instructions. “Cum on my tits, baby. Let me see you cum.”
On her cue, David pulled from her and stood to shoot three or four strong ropes of spunk onto Jessica’s perfect chest. Jessica shrieked with delight. She picked up a dollop of his seed with her forefinger and licked at it provocatively. “Yum,” she smiled. She did it again, this time offering it to David. He hesitated, but then dutifully sucked her finger, not minding the briny taste. It was not his first time tasting his own cum, truth be told.
“Fuck, that’s sexy, baby,” Jessica said, pulling him in to kiss her. “Scoop up the rest with your tongue, baby, and feed it to me,” she ordered in sexy whispers. With little hesitation, David did exactly that, licking up puddles of cum from Jessica’s slick flesh, and then sharing long cum kisses with her, as in the nastiest of internet porn scenes. If she liked it, he liked it. Whatever made this beauty happy, he was going to do.
*~*
David went the weekend without seeing or hearing from Jessica. Was that it? he wondered. He beat off to the memory of their time together, not sure what Monday morning would bring when he showed up at his normal workout time.
He spotted her from across the gym, in his favorite pair of white micro shorts and a black low-cut sports bra. She was smiling and laughing as she said goodbye to her earlier client, but turned serious as David approached. His heart sank. They went through a workout very matter-of-factly, with even less interaction than usual. It was a leg day, and as he squatted and lunged in front of her, he tried to make eye contact, attempting to draw wordlessly what was on her mind. No clue was given.
He struggled through the last of his deadlifts and stood before her with his thighs quaking. “Hey, Jessica, um, I really think maybe we ought to talk — “
She cut him off. “I’ve got a break between clients. Meet me in the steam room.”
David sped through the men’s locker room, shedding his clothes and rushing through the shower as quickly as possible. The gym had a coed area between the locker rooms that contained two hot tub spas, a sauna and a large steam room. The area was more an evening hangout and got far less use in the early morning. You were supposed to have at least a swimsuit on. David wrapped a towel around his waist and hoped no one would notice. Luckily, there was only one person in a spa. When he went into the steam room, Jessica was already there, in a Speedo one piece. He was grossly underdressed for what he figured would be a very quick “we shouldn’t have and won’t again” speech from Jessica. But he was, delightfully, wrong again. Jessica immediately kissed him. She turned away from the door, pulled down the straps of her maillot, and pressed her bare chest against his as they kissed again.
“Fuck, I’ve missed you,” Jessica whispered. She grabbed David’s cock under the towel and tugged it to full-staff. “I need you to fuck me again.”
“What … here?” David asked.
“No. Tonight at my place again.”
David moaned his relief and excitement. “Oh my god. I can hardly wait,” he said as he cupped her perfect breasts, now slick with sweat and steam.
“But, David,” she paused, “There’s … a catch.”
“What?” David asked.
“Um … Rich … he knows,” Jessica stammered.
Reflexively, David pulled his hands away from her body as if he had been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. His heart raced, this time with fear rather than lust. “Oh, shit. Fuck. That’s not good.”
“No, it’s not like that. He’s OK with it,” Jessica said as she stroked David’s cheek with one hand and his cock with the other.
“He’s … ‘OK with it’?” David parroted back. “What the fuck?”
“I told you, Rich isn’t interested in fucking me anymore. But, he’s OK with the idea of you fucking me. If … If he’s there,” Jessica explained.
“There?! Like he wants to watch?! Like … is he a cuckold or something?” David tried to make sense of what she was saying.
“Well, yeah, sort of, I guess … he wants to watch. And I want your dick.”
And with that, Jessica bent to take his rock-hard cock in her mouth.
*~*
When David showed up, Jessica greeted him in a stunning little black dress. The plunging neckline and short hemline showed off her assets to perfection. A gold cross hung between her breasts with sexy cognitive dissonance: “I’m a good girl of God; please look at my amazing tits.” Four-inch heels flattered the tone of her legs.
David was extremely nervous. As much as he tried not to, his eyes darted around the apartment, looking out for Rich. Jessica smiled. “He’s not here yet. He’s down the street at a bar. He thought he’d give us some time to get warmed up.” She put her arms around David’s neck and gave him a long, lingering kiss. “I made us drinks.”
She poured them each a chilled martini and took David by the hand, leading him into a bedroom. A king-sized, modern four-poster bed anchored the room. A white leather chaise lounge was against the window. A master bath with a large walk-in shower was visible. They sat on the lounge and necked as they finished their drinks. Jessica downed the last of her martini with a gulp and stood to peel off her dress, leaving her in heels, a lacy black thong, and that sex beacon of a cross. David dropped to his knees and pulled her thong to the floor, then nuzzled the sparse, carefully trimmed hair on her mons.
“Mmmm … Baby. You make my knees weak,” Jessica said as she backed toward the bed. David crawled after her and dove between her splayed legs as she lay back on the mattress. Her smell and taste were amazing. He ate her voraciously. “Fuck, yeah,” Jessica moaned. “Sweety, we have all night, but damn, your tongue feels fantastic!.” She pushed him away briefly as she repositioned herself, now standing bent at the waist, facing the bed. David resumed his attention to her center, licking between her perfect ass cheeks as well as at her soaked, shaved pussy lips. “Fuck! You’re going to make me cum before Rich even gets here. Slow down, Lover. Get those clothes off.”
David ripped at his clothes, quite preferring to have time alone with Jessica and her amazing body before Rich showed up. They sixty-nined briefly and then Jessica mounted him in a reverse cowgirl. She stared over her shoulder at him as she twerked her round muscular backside up and down.
“Spank me,” Jessica ordered. David gave her right cheek a smack. “Harder.” Then, “HARDER!” Were it not for the blow job she had given him some ten hours earlier in the day, he might very well have shot his load right then. She spun and posted above him, facing him, so he could fondle her breasts. “Pinch those nipples, Baby. Ooh, fuck, that’s it.” They changed positions three or four times, until she was on all fours and he was pounding her from behind. “God, yes, give me that dick, David! Fuck me good!” David was in heaven, looking down upon this incredible beauty, as she writhed with pleasure and swung her long black hair around in sexual delirium. He could feel Jessica contracting in orgasm, as he approached his own.
Until, that is, he noticed Rich standing next to the bed. He was naked, in all his muscled glory, sporting a cock of significant proportion which he was lightly fondling. Jessica also realized Rich’s presence. “You like this?,” she asked Rich angrily between grunts. “You like watching me get fucked?! You like watching someone do what you won’t?!”
“You know I do. Make him cum, Baby. I want to see him shoot all over you,” Rich growled between clenched teeth.
Jessica twisted out of David’s hold and rolled onto her back. She pressed her breasts together. “Show my husband how much I turn you on, David.”
David realized she was inviting him to tit fuck her, which the golden cross had been begging him to do since he walked in the door. He was engorged with excitement, but also pride. Here this big stud that all the women seemed to swoon over was watching him, plain old David, fuck his gorgeous wife. David was giving her pleasure that apparently this supposed Hercules could not.
David placed his cock, slick with her juice, between the smooth skin of Jessica’s breasts and stared into her imploring dark eyes. Rich moved closer and spat on his dick, providing lubrication for his sad masturbation. “Give me that cum, David. Show Rich what a stud you are. Show him how you make me happy,” Jessica said, looking up at him like a lust-filled angel.
David spasmed to his finish, shooting three or four healthy spurts of white cream onto Jessica’s chest and neck. Despite being drained that morning, it was, to him, an impressive load. And then he heard Rich groan, as ribbon after ribbon of jism shot onto Jessica’s tits, chest and face, with startling volume and velocity. Jessica laughed. “Oh, fuck, that was fun!” she declared, before licking the remnant drips from David’s ebbing cock.
“Oh David, you are so sexy,” she said with a smile, and David swelled with pride. “Oh, hey Rich. You want to see what a real man will do for his lady? David … do that thing you did last time. It was soooo fucking hot.” David realized she was talking about how they had shared a cum kiss. He froze. At least three-quarters of the spunk dripping off her body was Rich’s. She looked over at Rich. “Watch a real man …” she said again and tugged at David’s neck.
David could hardly believe what he was doing, but he longed to please Jessica and establish himself as her favorite over Rich. He lapped up what he presumed was his particular puddle. Jessica kissed him with such enthusiasm and pleasure, though, that he lost his inhibitions altogether, and cleaned her completely, one tongue swath at a time. Rich’s cum was not much different than his own, maybe a touch sweeter and a little less briny. But, spunk, apparently, was spunk. David realized he did not mind the taste, maybe even liked it. And it turned on Jessica so much he wouldn’t have cared anyway.
“OK, get out of here, Rich. I need some alone time with my man,” Jessica ordered. Rich closed the bedroom door behind him, and Jessica and David made love slowly and sensually.
*~*
Over the next week, David and Jessica made love a couple of times, quickly and for David somewhat unsatisfactorily. There was a quickie in his BMW in the parking lot, and then a similarly fast fuck in an unused massage room at the club. Apparently, Rich wasn’t as cool with the program as he was the other night. David longed to make love to Jessica properly again. He begged her to come to his place, but she refused. He continued to beg. And then at last, Jessica told him Rich had relented.
“But, he wants to be there the whole time. And be more … involved,” she explained.
“What exactly does that mean?” David asked.
“I don’t know precisely,” she said, “But, I assure you, you will have me mostly to yourself. I’m telling you, he doesn’t want to fuck me anymore.”
He was shocked with himself, but David was so desperate to be with Jessica that he didn’t care about Rich. Once again, David showed up at Jessica’s, and once again she greeted him in a sexy dress — a silky white slip dress. But this time, there were drinks for three. The conversation was awkward, but another round of drinks eased the tension a bit. Jessica dropping to her knees to pull out David’s cock erased the tension altogether.
It wasn’t long before all three of them were in the shower. David fondled Jessica’s soapy body while she jerked both him and Rich off. Standing side by side, buck naked, David was freshly reminded of Rich’s imposing size and physique. And Rich’s cock was easily thirty percent longer and thicker than his own. He would have felt ashamed were it not for the knowledge that Jessica preferred him.
They toweled off and Jessica and David necked on the bed while Rich lay on the chaise lounge and slowly beat off. Jessica lay on top of David as he moved in her slowly, and they kissed long and deep. It was surreal to David, a bizarre erotic dream. He was making sweet, romantic love to the most beautiful woman he had ever known. And yet, a few feet away, her husband was watching and tugging on his massive cock.
David and Jessica became more animated and vigorous. Eventually David took her doggie-style as they both faced Rich. Jessica was grunting her pleasure and spouting her usual dirty talk. “Ugh, ugh, yes, fuck me, David. Fuck me hard while my husband watches! Fuck meeeee!” Jessica spouted.
David found the confidence to look Rich in the eye, and he telepathically tried to convey “I’m fucking your beautiful wife and she loves it”. Whether it was his telepathy or just the general excitement of the scene before him, Rich stood and walked over to the bed, his rigid staff bobbing slightly as he did so.
He gently grasped Jessica’s head and guided her to his swollen, dripping cock. To David’s surprise, Jessica thirstily took the fat brown cock in her mouth. Rich gently rocked in and out, all the while keeping his eyes locked on David.
The spit roast quickly sent Jess over the top. Her moans and nasty talk were muffled by the thick shaft of meat in her mouth, which made it all the sexier as she spasmed through the first wave of orgasm, and then twisted herself free to scream through her second and third waves. She collapsed and fell away from David, breathing heavily, leaving the men stroking their rods awaiting her recovery.
After a minute, Jess rolled onto her back and pulled her legs open. “Oh yeah, give me more dick, boys!” she laughed. David entered her in one motion. Rich pulled her gently by the arms until her head lay over the edge of the mattress. At this angle, Rich could thrust his long schlong easily down her throat, until his giant balls rested against her lips and nose. David’s face was only inches away, and the sight of Rich’s hard body and harder cock moving in and out of Jessica’s mouth was an incredible turn-on.
Rich pulled his cock free and dropped his balls into Jessie’s mouth. She moaned approval as she sucked one ball, and then the other, unable to get the whole sack in at once. The thickly veined cock angled up toward David’s face. A stream of pre-cum ran down the circumcised head. Somehow, it made David even more excited and harder.
“Help me,” Jessica whispered between slobbers. “Help me,” she said again, twisting to make eye contact with David.
“Yeah, help her, David. Help her suck my big dick,” Rich chimed in.
“Please, Baby. It’s so fucking hot. Please do it,” Jessica implored.
David tentatively stretched out his tongue and dabbed at the juice running down the head. Rich gasped slightly when David’s tongue made contact. The precum was sweet and prompted David to venture further, with a little more confidence. He took the fat round head fully in his mouth. It felt good: smooth, hard and warm against his tongue and the roof of his mouth. He sucked and was rewarded with substantially more precum. Rich moaned his approval as he now had two mouths pleasuring him.
“Let’s do this right,” Jessica announced and pushed both men away. She climbed off the bed and dropped to her knees in front of the chaise lounge. She waved at David and Rich. They understood. Rich took a seat and spread his massive thighs, and David took his place on his knees next to Jessica. “Oh my God, this is so hot,” she said, as she and David began licking and sucking Rich’s cock and balls as a unified team. Jess tugged at David’s dick as she encouraged him to take more and more of Rich’s cock. While Jessica could almost fully throat Rich, David struggled to take any more than four inches, maybe half of what Rich had to offer. Rich didn’t seem to mind at all, though, as Jessica would supplement with her hand or tongue. David found himself extremely turned on, his heart beating out of his chest with excitement, and much to his shock, he found himself looking forward to swallowing Rich’s cum rather than dreading it. Jessica’s encouragement added to his excitement. “Yes, yes, my sweet David, make Rich cum. I want this so bad.”
Rich began to thrust his hips and the muscles in his legs visibly tightened. David could sense he was close. Indeed, a spurt of cum shot onto David’s tongue seconds later and he jerked back, startled by the feeling. Rich withdrew and jerked himself, groaning violently as he burst a massive series of ropes onto David and Jessica’s faces. Well-practiced by now, David needed no encouragement to perform clean-up duty, and Jessica returned the favor as they had a seemingly endless cum kiss.
“Beautiful,” Rich said, as he literally applauded their performance.
“Oh, poor boy!” Jessica remarked, when she realized David was still left unsatisfied. “Let’s switch.”
David took Rich’s place on the lounge and Jess and Rich gave him their mouths, though neither struggled at all to throat him or take his balls fully in their mouth. It was child’s play. In under a minute David announced his orgasm and shot onto Jessica’s outstretched tongue. She rose to straddle David and gave him yet another taste of cum – this time his own.
“Get out, Rich,” Jessica said. But Rich was already gone.
*~*
Things went on this way for the next several weeks. Jessica was as happy as she had been in years. Her husband was interested in sex again and gave her the attention she longed for. He even fucked her from time to time — when David was there. She had David’s rapt attention, who clearly was crazy about her. And to top it off, David was okay playing with Rich when the three of them got together. What a man package.
David proposed that they go away together for an upcoming long weekend. He had made a reservation at an all-inclusive singles resort a long time ago. He no longer had any interest in dating anyone, but thought it would be fun if the three of them got away. Jessie and Rich readily agreed.
It was liberating and exciting to be out and about as a threesome. Jessica and Rich got admiring looks wherever they went, especially at the pool, where their bodies were on display. Even David got a look or two. All three were amped for great sex whenever they returned to the room.
On their first night, Jess pulled out a satchel and dumped it on their shared bed, revealing a pile of sex toys. “I took the liberty of picking up a few fun things!” Jessica laughed.
“A few?!” David and Rich cried in unison. There were plugs and vibrators, lubes and oils, and restraints of one sort or another. The trio didn’t need much added inspiration, but they had plenty of fun stretching their love sessions with Jessica’s new toys. David and Rich excitedly bound a blind-folded Jessie, teasing her and bringing her to orgasm after orgasm until she was a babbling, quivering mess and begging them to stop. Jessie pegged Rich as he sucked David off. They popped David’s anal cherry, as Jess pegged him with a small dildo.
The culmination was on their last night. Rich fucked David in the ass as Jessie cheered them on and took pictures. In his heart David knew it was coming, and he had enjoyed the anal play of the previous couple days, but he was still pretty nervous at the prospect of having a man’s cock in his ass. Especially one as long and thick as Rich’s. Jessie and Rich were sweetly understanding, and built up very slowly, tonguing his asshole until it relaxed, then inserting ever-increasing training plugs as they played.
At last it was time, and as Jessie showered David with kisses, Rich inserted his well-lubed prick into David’s anus. David was trained enough at this point that pushing through the first ring of muscle felt quite pleasurable. Rich’s head was warm and smooth and felt great, gently going in and out a fraction at a time. The second ring of muscle was more difficult, but not nearly as bad as David feared, and once the head was past the sphincter, David’s ass easily sucked Rich’s cock in another four inches. At this depth, David felt great. Rich moved in and out very slowly, stimulating the flesh of his anus at the same time that David’s prostate was massaged. David sighed and let out a low groan of approval.
“Oh David, you look beautiful. I’m so turned on watching this,” Jessica encouraged him as she viewed her two men through her iPhone camera. She loved the contrast of her husband’s dark skin against the fairer David as they looked into one another’s eyes.
When Rich felt David was ready, he pressed in further. Now there was pain. “Ooh, go slow …“ David pleaded. Rich slowed his advance, but gained a quarter-inch with every thrust. After a minute, Rich was balls deep. After five minutes he was giving David full length, rapid thrusts, slapping his big balls against his perineum with a smack on every downstroke.
“Oh yeah, it feels good, Rich, give it to me,” David grunted.
“Harder, Baby! Fuck his ass the way you used to fuck mine,” Jessica shrieked. She positioned herself in front of David and spread her legs wide, imploring him without words to eat her out. David did so, loving the taste and feel of his beautiful girlfriend on his mouth, while his boyfriend plowed his ass.
Jessie’s orgasm was a cue to switch things up. Rich flipped David over with his powerful arms and pulled him to the edge of the bed. He threw David’s legs over his shoulders and re-entered David’s ass. The re-entry felt better than the first, as David was now fully relaxed. His dick flopped back and forth as Rich fucked him. Jessica braced David’s cock and took him in her mouth. She cupped his balls and took him down her throat in the same rhythm as Rich’s fucking.
David was moaning incoherently now. He had never had this much pleasure at once. The feel of Rich’s thick dick probing his depths, while Jessie’s soft tongue and throat enveloped his cock, was too much. An orgasm started from a part of his body he had never felt before. A contraction so intense that it almost burned, rolled from his groin, through his prostate and balls, until Jessica could feel the surge in his cock. She pulled away just in time to watch David geyser as much musky cream as Rich typically blew, shooting all over his belly and chest. The scene sent Rich to the brink and he hammered out a dozen hard thrusts before shooting a mega load up David’s shitter. The sensation of Rich’s swelling cock ejaculating inside him caused a second wave of contraction – David’s first-ever multiple orgasm.
When Rich pulled out, Jessica moved in, lapping up the jism that was now leaking from David’s ass and streaming between his cheeks. Rich licked the spunk on David’s stomach and chest, and a trio of cum kisses ensued.
*~*
Less than a week after they got back, David got a text from Rich.
Come over for dinner. I’m cooking.
David drove over as quickly as he could. He hadn’t been with Jessica since the trip and he was desperate to be with her again. The door opened, but instead of being greeted by Jessie in one of her sexy outfits, it was Rich, in faded jeans and a white tee shirt.
“Where’s Jessica?” David asked.
“Oh, she’s got a late client. She should be here in about twenty minutes. Here, have a class of wine while I stir the sauce.”
David sipped at the wine and watched this god-like man, barefoot in the kitchen, his muscles flexing through the tight shirt as he worked a spoon in the red sauce. David felt a twinge of excitement and his cock stirred. Rich looked at him and smiled.
Jessie opened the door and threw down her gym bag. The house smelled of sautéed garlic and she could see the pot lightly simmering on the stove. ‘Where were the boys?’ she wondered.
Then she heard them. From inside the bedroom, she heard David moaning. “God yes, Rich, that’s it, fuck my ass. Pound me!”
Jessica poured herself a glass of red wine and sat at the kitchen counter.
“Mission accomplished,” she whispered to herself, “mission accomplished.”
