From the bedroom, I could hear Greg and Jerry thanking my husband for letting them fuck his wife.
After the guys left, Jack joined me in our bedroom. I sat up on the edge of the bed to watch him strip. His cock was rock-fucking-hard. I smiled as I watched it bobbing in the air. When he buried his hands in my hair and pulled my face and mouth to his cock, I went for it without hesitation and took him deep into my mouth.
I reached behind Jack and grasped his ass with my hands to hold him still and held him there. Then, I started running my tongue around his schlong while slowly withdrawing it from my mouth. I kept his cockhead between my lips and started forward, then back slowly, stopping to suck the delicious head of my husband’s cock and run my tongue around the head.
I flicked my tongue under the head along that strip of delicate skin called the frenulum and could see the precum leaking from his meatus. I licked it up and took his cock all the way down my throat. Jack rose on his toes and exhausted a deep, manly moan. I moaned hungrily as I sucked my husband’s cock, and my husband had the best-tasting cock I had ever sucked. His cock is super sweet and raw.
I sucked harder and bobbed faster. The muscles in Jack’s ass tightened, his breathing turned into harsh gasping, and his hands gripped my hair.
“Mmm, that’s right, suck my cock, Susan. Show me how much you love it,” Jack said.
I had sucked two other men tonight with beyond-average cocks. Although my jaws were tired, I continued to show my husband my love for him.
Deep and wet, Jack could feel my mouth making love to his cock, making him want to cum into my dirty mouth. The dirty sheets and the strong smell of sex and sweat from the evening added to the eroticism we were feeling. Like an aphrodisiac, the sultry scent wafting through my nostrils made me want more and gave my tired body renewed energy.
Every time my husband moaned, I moaned in response. Every time his cock flexed inside my mouth, my pussy flexed. My husband endured a night of torture, waiting for me to finish Greg and Jerry so he could get his turn. He wanted to feel my mouth on his cock. He wanted me to show him how I sucked Greg and Jerry.
Jack’s legs began to tremble. The closer he neared his climax, the more pressure my mouth inflicted on his cock. Suddenly, he jerked his cock from my mouth, pulled me from the floor, and pushed me down on the dirty ruffled sheets of the bed.
“Why did you stop me, Jack. I wanted to make you cum,” I said as I looked up at him.
“Plenty of time for that, baby. It is time for me to clean you up,” he said.
I knew what my husband meant. We’ve done it a hundred times before after other men had fucked me ragged and seasoned my sopping cunt with their semen. Lying on my back, I smiled and opened my legs.
Jack got onto his knees and used both hands to lift my ass off the bed and blow softly on my pussy. Then he inhaled the sex-stained scent of my cunt, then ran his tongue slowly up and down my slit, dividing my folds to get at my clit. Round and round, Jack swirled his tongue until my red, swollen clit began to tingle and buzz. I was so wet and hot I could barely stand it. He tongued me faster while I reached down and stroked his cock.
He went on licking my pussy, stabbing my introitus with the pointed tip of his tongue, driving it into me as deep as it could stretch, tasting two other men’s semen that coated the walls of my cunt. A majority of men might think that is way too nasty. Jack would never suck another man’s cock, and he tells me that he doesn’t like the taste of cum, way too bitter. But when it is mixed into my juices, it takes on a whole different flavor.
Jack’s tongue was pleasurable, but I needed a hard dick inside my hot little pussy. “I want you deep inside me now,” I said.
Jack pulled back, grabbed my ankles, and placed my legs over his shoulders. Then, in one strong forward thrust, my husband buried his hard dick to the hilt inside me. He fucked me with hard strokes, rocking the bed, slapping his nuts against my ass with each thrust driving my body up the bed until my head was hitting the headboard. I had to grip the sheets to hold on.
We were both panting, looking into each other’s eyes, reading each other’s passion. Jack was fucking me so hard and deep that he sometimes forced the air out of my lungs.
I could feel my body winding up. I was on my way to a climax. It was building fast. Jack was on the climb with me. My pussy clenched on his every stroke, bringing me closer. Jack’s balls tightened, and his cock grew harder and thicker. Just feeling that brought on my orgasm. When he felt my pussy convulse around his cock, he went off with me. His warm release heightened my climax, increasing the undulant waves of pleasure that rolled through my belly and every nerve in my cock-filled pussy.
I milked my husband’s cock inside my pussy, draining every drop of pleasure he had to give. He kissed frantically, breathing hard through our flared nostrils as our lips stayed glued together. I felt Jack’s cock still flexing inside me. I pulled him down on me and cradled him to my bosom, feeling our hearts beating fast as one.
Jack moved his lips down to my breasts. He licked my nipples, tracing his tongue around my areola and gently grinding my elongated teats between his teeth. He knows I love it. And he loves to watch the pleasure on my face when my eyes close and my mouth open with pleasurable sounds of delight when he plays with my girly tits and tweaks my hard nipples.
When Jack had enough of my tits, his mouth traveled all over my torso. When he moved to my lips, he kissed me hard and passionately and made my spine tingle.
Still kissing me, and without warning, Jack thrust his entire cock inside me. I let out a cry of pleasure muffled by his lips. Thrusting hard inside me, he lowered his head and bit my neck and shoulders like a lion to his tigress. And that was all it took to make me scream as my body orgasmed.
Jack allowed me time to recover, and when it felt right, I pushed him on his back and climbed on top of him. As I lowered to his cock, my pussy was wide open, gaping from where his cock had been. My wetness dribbled down his cock and off his balls.
I squeezed my pussy around his cock when I began riding up and down on his lap. I placed my hands on his upper arms for support and rode him faster and faster still, and his eyes bulged at the sight of my tits jutting on my chest. I reached behind and played with his balls while he cried out in pleasure. I sensed his urgency, and I moved faster and harder. He yelled out and grabbed me hard when he unleashed his hot load and flooded my cunt with his pleasure.
Without saying a word, Jack rolled me onto my back. I loved feeling the weight of his body upon mine, the way he looked down at me and smiled as he slowly slipped his cock back inside me. The pleasant sensation of my orgasms was still fresh in my mind. I wanted to fuck some more. My juices saturated my husband’s cock and made the slide so smooth, my pussy felt like warm butter around his cock. It felt so good. It always feels good with my husband. I had whored myself to two other men, but I saved the best for last. Jack is my one true love.
I felt like I drank a cocktail of lust, love, and desire as I wrapped my legs around my husband’s thrusting hips. I wrapped him in my arms as I felt another orgasm coming. A few thrusts later, my body exploded in an intense orgasm. My pussy clenched Jack’s cock and sent him over the edge.
Jack spurted his hot juice into me again and again until we collapsed in exhaustion. He pulled his cock from my pussy while I was still having small convulsions pushing out the pussy juice and cum that leaked down my ass and the bedsheet. I smiled, feeling delightfully nasty and beautiful.
We lay together, kissing and petting. Jack regained his erection and wanted to fuck me again. Being a wife who never denied my husband his pleasure, I pulled my knees back, and he moved slowly and deeply into me. He began fucking me, slowly sliding his meaty shaft in and out of my pussy. As his thrusting became more urgent, I slid my hands down his sides to his hips. I held him tightly, pulling him into me.
I felt his body tense and his breath against my ear quicken. I sighed softly against his ear as my excitement rose again. I held him and wrapped him in my cocoon as we climaxed together. It was beautiful, joyful, and downright erotic to drown in orgasmic ecstasy with the man that I love.
I could feel my husband swell inside me and felt myself tighten around his shaft as he was pumping me full of sperm, and ocean waves of pleasure rolled through my loins.
We were exhausted and we cuddled while we rested. While gazing into each other’s eyes and enjoying the beautiful afterglow, Jack said, “You are beautiful.”
And I replied, “And you are incredible.”
He slowly withdrew his shriveled dick from my pussy. I turned over with my back to him. He spooned me, and we began to drift off to sleep. A happy end to a three-way win situation. Although all three men got what they wanted, I was the lucky bitch who got all three men. It took a couple of days to be able to walk straight again, but it was worth it and I would do it all over again.
The End
