I woke up. Groggy. Not sure as to how the events of the past few days even started. What did I do to deserve this treatment from Ash? What would Jeff do if he knew his wife was riding his best friend’s cock? I roll over, trying to suppress my daily morning erection. After a few minutes, I walk to the rest room I splash my dash with some cold water, look in the mirror and carry on with my morning.
I reach the hallway and I smell bacon. Like a kid on Christmas morning, I sprint downstairs. There is Ash at the stove, wearing an apron, a very sheer T-shirt and just her panties. “Dangerous,” I think to myself, not even realizing that she’s wearing this with me there. Jeff is setting the table. “Hey buddy! Sleep well?”
“…if he only knew.” We have breakfast in relative peace but I am tense. I know that something is going to happen, but I don’t know what that something is. We retreat to the living room before we figure out what we’re doing for the day. We are all sitting in the room, casually watching tv when Ash blurts out, “Jeff, we need to talk.”
My heart falls into the pit of my stomach. “This is not good. How the fuck do I get out of here? What the fuck do I do?” I start to nervously shake in my chair.
“I’ve sucked off and fucked your best friend Jeff.” Jeff and my eyes met. We stared at each other for what felt like an eternity and he responds, “so was it how his ex girlfriend explained it to be?”
My jaw dropped. “What. The fuck. Are. You. Talking about?” I reply with anger and fear in my voice.
“Your ex Michelle, she used to tell me about how you had such a big dick and how she was often sore the next day. Ash and I are an open couple and we thought maybe she would have fun with you. Sorry if it feels like we tricked you.”
A million thoughts run through my head, but what happens next was not one of them.
Ash took off her shirt and came over to me. She sauntered over, hips wiggling, breasts swaying gently from side to side. “Baby, let me show you what it was like.” She comes and sits next to me, grabs my face and kisses me deeply, hoping to pull me out of the situation and into the mood. She places her hands on my thighs, spidering her hands up, reaching into my shorts. She presses close against me, her breasts creating a barrier between us that I want to go away. “Good boy. I knew you’d come around.” She asked me to stand up and she pulled down my shorts and boxer briefs, exposed to Ash and Jeff.
“Holy shit man, congrats. I can see what Michelle was talking about. Ash what do you think?”
“Baby, I want to show you how much I like it.” She pulls over a chair to the middle of the room, gets on her knees, spitting on my cock and strokes it aggressively. She licked it from taint to tip and she felt the receptive quiver in her mouth. “Show him what you did last night.” She pulled down her boy shorts, dripping wet and bends over the chair. “Come over here and put it in. Grab my hair, my tits, my hips and fuck me in the way that Jeff can’t.”
I look over at Jeff and I see his hand in his pants. “I am giving a show to my best friend by fucking his wife and it’s so wrong,” I think to myself. Ash is gripping the chair, staring at me, waiting for my next move. Emboldened by everyone’s confidence in me, I stand up, smack Ash’s ass and proceed to part her legs. I spend a few moments working it in until I hear an exasperated gasp by Ash, knowing she’s ready. I grabbed her hair, wrapped it in my first and just kept thrusting. A series a moans and groans come in the room by everyone. I don’t believe I’ll last long, but I believe this is meant to be a sneak peak, not the full show. I let go of her hair and grab her tits, just bigger than my hands, but perfect to grab on to. Nipples are pinched between my fingers. “Daddy, finish it, please.” I grab her hips and bend over kissing her back, her face pushed against the chair as I release deep inside her.
Cum drips down her legs as Jeff stands up. He gets on his knees, very close to me, wipes up the cum and feeds it to Ash. “Now be a good host and clean up all the mess hunny.” She sucks his finger greedily, moaning in appreciation. She turns around and kisses me on the lips then nibbles on the bottom one as she gently massages my balls.
Breaking the moment, Jeff asks Ash, “so what else do you want to experience with our friend?”
So what do you think? What other events should happen that week?
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/f4yper/the_vacation_part_5_mmf_doggy_hotwife
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