A few weeks went by, and I had not heard from my stranger. Meanwhile, the sex my husband and I were having was mind-blowing. He began opening up more and more to new positions and props. I had never imagined I would feel so fulfilled by him sexually.
On a random Thursday evening, I got a text from my stranger:
“Hey dirty girl, when can I fill all your holes with cum again?”
I felt my smile take over my cheeks and felt a twinge between my thighs. I excitedly ran over to my husband and showed him the text.I asked him how he thought I should respond. He stated, “Just ask him if I can join—and feel him out.”
I texted him back, telling him I had missed his cock and I was free this upcoming weekend. He asked what time he should pick me up. I responded, asking if he would like to come to my place around 8 p.m. He happily agreed. It was then I asked how he would feel if my husband joined us.
There was a lag in his response time. I thought for sure he would not agree to it. Once he did respond, he was open to the idea under the condition he would not engage in any sexual activity with my husband—only me.
I quickly agreed to his terms and told him he and my husband were in charge. I would do whatever they both wanted.
I ran over to my husband and showed him the messages. I thought he may be more excited than I! He completely agreed with our stranger on not engaging in sexual acts together. I told him he better come up with a plan for sharing me and gave him a wink.
Saturday came, and I was getting ready for my men. I put on a black fishnet bodysuit, hoping this would captivate my audience. It clung to me in all the right places. My perky boobs looked great, and I made sure my nipples peaked out from the natural holes in the fabric. My freshly waxed pussy was glistening with anticipation. I wasn’t sure how the evening would work out. I completed my barely there outfit with a pair of heels.
My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the doorbell. I waltz over to answer the front door. The stranger took one look at me, and I could see the hunger in his eyes. He pulled me in towards him to kiss me and fondle my breasts. He whispered in my ear, “Oh baby, you are so fucking fine. I can’t wait to pound that ass.”
Half blushing I asked if he wanted a beer. I thought maybe a little alcohol would help settle any nerves there may be. He agreed to one, so for a moment we all sat in the living room drinking. I made sure to sit with my legs spread slightly open to give the boys a little preview of what they will be seeing more of very soon.
After we all had about three beers, the tension was lifting. I went and turned on some music. Feeling pretty good, I took the hands of the men and started to dance between them. Their four hands together roaming my body felt like a dream. My husband was behind me and my stranger was in front of me. I laid my head back on my husband’s shoulder and pressed my round ass into his groin. Shaking it from side to side. I felt him grow between my ass cheeks.
With my stranger in front of me, I made sure to give him full access to my breasts and pussy. He straddled his leg between my thighs so my pussy rubbed his upper leg. He started kissing and sucking on my neck and chest. His palms were rubbing my nipples.
I asked my gentleman if we should find the bedroom. Both agreed.
Candles were already lit to set the mood. I unbuttoned my stranger’s pants and pulled out his cock. I rubbed my hand up and down it a few strokes. He was standing in front of me as I kneeled down to suck him off.
My husband undressed and waited on the bed.
My stranger placed his hand on the back of my head to control how deep he went. He liked to be balls deep inside my mouth. Groaning with pleasure, the familiar salty taste of him was making me wet.
Before I could finish him, he threw me over the edge of the bed, so I was standing but bent at the waist. He ripped a hole in my bodysuit for easy access to my ass and pussy. I motioned for my husband to come to me so I could suck his dick while I was being fucked.
I was in heaven. I had my husband’s dick in my mouth while my stranger had his dick in my pussy and was fingering my ass. The sensations that were washing over me were almost too much. It was hard to moan and groan without choking.
It wasn’t too far into our night when my stranger came inside me for the first time that evening. I asked him if he wanted to lay down and let me explore his body. He told me he wanted to taste me and ordered me to sit on his face. I did as I was told.
I sat on his face for him to eat me. He licked me like I had never been licked before. His tongue circled around my lips and clit. I was sitting so my husband had room and full access to my breasts. I was bouncing and squirming with pleasure, which in turn gave my husband a nice show. He ripped my suit so my breasts were hanging out. He pinched and rolled my nipples between his fingertips before he put one in his mouth. I again felt as if I was in a dream. The wave of ecstasy was washing over me, and I could feel my climax surfacing. I came into my stranger’s mouth. He licked me clean before lifting me up off of him. Leaning in towards my stranger’s face, I kissed him before I went back down to suck his dick.
With my ass in the air, my husband went to the side table drawer and came back with a butt plug. He softly put it inside me and pounded my pussy, once again. The feeling of double penetration always turned me on. I could hardly focus on sucking my stranger’s cock. With my husband’s hands on my hips, it was almost as if he was controlling how deep my stranger’s cock went into my throat.
All of us seemed to climax at the same time. I now had two loads of cum inside me. I reached down and put my fingers inside myself to spoon it out. I licked my fingers clean and offered some to my husband. He happily accepted.
I decided to lay beside my stranger, and my husband followed suit on the other side of me.
I asked my gentleman if they needed a break or if we should make our way to the shower. My husband told me he was going to stay in bed for a bit, but my stranger and I should go enjoy some alone time together. My heart skipped a beat! I was happy to know he realized I wanted one-on-one time with my other man.
I looked at my stranger to see if he wanted to shower with me. I got the sense he did, so I reached for his hand and led him to our shower.
Once alone in the bathroom, I asked him to finish undressing me. He eagerly ripped the remaining fishnet suit off of me, and it hit the floor. He passionately kissed my neck, moving up to my jawline and lips. Our tongues danced with one another as his hands roamed all over my body.
I told him I was his dirty girl, and I wanted to please him in whatever way he wanted.
I started the shower, and we both got in. I lathered him up with soap and rubbed my breasts into his chest. His wondering hands rubbed my pussy from back to front. I could feel my lips part as he began teasing me. I told him I wanted his cock inside me. He turned me around and forced my body up against the glass wall. He grabbed my ass and spread my cheeks apart. He told me there was no need for the butt plug and pulled it out. I reached back to start jerking him to make him hard. It didn’t take long for him to start fucking my ass. He used his forearm to hold me against the shower wall. I imagined how sexy we would both look if someone came in. My full breasts smashed against the glass door, slightly moving up and down through steamy glass, while his muscular body and thick, long cock rammed me.
Screaming with pleasure, I told him to fuck me. Fuck me hard. Cum turned me on, especially when it was inside of me. He released his hold on me against the shower wall and bent me over some. He grabbed me by my shoulders and gave me all the force and power his pelvis could deliver.
I felt his cock pulsate inside of me, and I knew he had cum. He turned me around and kissed my lips. He asked if I was done being fucked. I told him I was his to do as he pleased. This was going to be our moment alone together.
He smiled at me and told me he needed a break—time to recharge and make more cum for me.
He grabbed the soap and lathered me up this time. We got dried off and went to lay in bed.
My husband got up and went to shower. My stranger and I just laid in bed and spooned. He was behind me, tracing circles around my nipples. I told him this may be the last time we were going to be together. He nodded his head in understanding.
My husband got out of the shower and got in bed beside me. The three of us spooning together made my heart happy.
I was not sure if I would get any sleep that night. I snuggled between them with dirty thoughts in my mind. I drifted off to sleep and dreamt of them both fucking me.
