Honestly, I don’t remember how it started. It was one of those things that escalated after a slow period of build up like a glacier devouring a valley. Her urges were strong and slow moving. They eventually broke down my walls. She was in therapy dealing with a lot of issues, but I never expected to end up with my cock locked in a chasty harness.
It throbbed against the bindings as I watched Shane fuck my wife from behind. A key with a heart-shaped handle swayed gently as he pounded her doggy-style. Shane was a muscular, thirty-something claims adjuster that Sharon bumped into at an after work happy hour. The man had the personality of varnished
linoleum, but he had the youthful sharp looks of Loki from the Avenger’s movies. In fact, that was his nickname around the office. I was impressed with Sharon’s persuasiveness – a claims adjuster roped into an affair between an over-sexed, workaholic wife and her husband with a fetish for watching.
“Oh my God, fuck me!” Sharon moaned. “Yes like that.” His balls made a rythmic slapping sound as he quickened the pace. “Look at me, you worthless piece of shit!” She turned to me. Her eyes were slits of rage. “You like watching your wife get fucked by a real man?” My dick throbbed as she verbally lashed me. “You’re not a man. You’re a piece of garbage, do you hear me?” I shook my head. “Shane, cum in me. Give me your hot load. I want it deep inside.”
Shane was sweating profusely. “Oh God! Fuck, fuck!”
Sharon looked back at him. “Get me pregnant, so this piece of shit has to raise it.”
“Yes,” he panted, “yes, oh Christ!” His body tensed as he filled Sharon’s gaped pussy. He fell to the bed spent.
Sharon beckoned me over from the arm chair that I now held with white knuckles. I bit my lip as my erection throbbed in the chasty frame. My legs shook a bit as I hobbled over to her prone form. Sharon was still on her hands and knees. She looked at me with those large blue eyes. There were smears of spittle along her mouth from the half a dozen blowjobs she slobbered onto Shane’s cock between the anal
and pussy fucking.
Sharon was in her mid-40s. Her ass and tits sagged showing her age, but in the low light of the bedroom her sultry hourglass figured whispered along the silken sheets as if she were a twenty-year-old prostitute. She was a lithe tigress in the sack. And she fucked without fear. Although Shane was more than a decade younger, she rode the young buck with the amorousness of a pregnant teenager.
The lock around my cock dropped to the floor. My erection sprang up instantaneously. I was so thankful it was bigger than Shane’s cock. Sharon took it in her mouth, painfully circling her tongue around my huge knob. “You’re a slut.” I whispered. She laughed. “You think that’s funny?” I grabbed her face. “Suck my cock like the dirty whore you are.” Her tongue continued to edge my cock, so I grabbed a mess of dirty blonde hair and forced my cock down her throat. I could feel her open her throat and take me all the way to my balls.
I released her. Sharon slid up to her bull, Shane. He wrapped around her and they kissed like two impassioned lovers. I crept onto the bed, opened Sharon’s legs, and traced my tongue along the river of cum that flowed from her wet pussy. Shane’s cum tasted salty with a hint of sweetness that I knew was Sharon’s pussy juices mixed in to make an intoxicating potion. I worked my way up to her anus and
lapped up the cum that had pulled onto her anus. I stuck my tonge deep in her puckered asshole. Sharon moaned into Shane’s mouth as they continued to explore each other’s tongues.
“Turnover,” I demanded. Sharon got on her hands and knees. Shane positioned his ass in front of her face. She pulled his ass cheeks apart and began to lick and kiss his anus. He moaned as he began to stroke his now rock hard dick. I parted Sharon’s pussy lips that were still wet from Shane’s cum and
pushed my throbbing cock inside. It went it easily. Shane’s cum was a brilliant lube, so I had no problem fucking Sharon as hard and as quick as I wanted. The thought of sloppy seconds drove me wild. “I’m gonna cum!” I announced.
Shane said, “Oh shit, me too!”
Sharon turned over on her knees into a sitting position. Shane and I stood on the bed and blasted her face and tights with loads of hot cum. “Yes, yes, yes!” Sharon cried as the jizz covered her completely from chin to tit.
I retired to my armchair. Shane rested on the bed. We watched as Sharon, covered in our cum, masturbated for a solid twenty minutes. Her sensual form undulated as she fingered her clit and licked the cum from her huge tits.
Again, I’m not sure exactly how all this came about, but I’ve never been more satisfied.
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