Being Spit Roasted By My Husband & His Cousin

My husband has this ongoing joke between us that I fucked his *cousin after my husband fell asleep on New Years. The longer it’s gone on, the more I want it to come true. He thinks it’s hilarious to talk about making an Eifel Tower…

We live in our campervan but *Dylan comes and hangs out in it with us sometimes. His smell lingers when he leaves and I get so turned on.. I’ve rubbed myself to this fantasy so many times..

I want him to come hang out and be drinking a bit like we do. I’m sure eventually my husband would make a joke about me fucking Dylan.. I want to see his reaction. I know he’d be nervous, but I can tell he’d be into it. Eventually my husband gets Dylan in on the spit roasting jokes and we’re all laughing, somewhat nervously. Then my husband grabs and rubs my thing, “that would be too much for you huh baby?”.

Dylan and I would blush and I’d give a giggle and light shove. My husband would start to kiss my neck and pull me on his lap. We both look over to see Dylan watching. I’d grab his hand and place it on my plump ass as my husband’s tongue plays with mine. My husband would turn me around to face Dylan and expose my breasts to him. I’d be blushing bright red and dripping…

I’d guide Dylan’s hands to my breasts and watch him get excited. I’d gently lick and kiss his neck and jaw before finally kissing his lips. My husband would be fingering me from behind as I reached over to stroke Dylan’s bulge. Id start softly moaning in his mouth and he’d do the same back.

Then I’d pull out his hard cock and stroke it slowly, kissing down his body. Hed get up on his knees and I’d continue until my tongue was able to wrap around his dick that’d be throbbing, begging for me. My tongue would dance around his cock as my husband started to rub himself between my lips. The sound of his big cock on my wet pussy would be so loud making us all moan.

My husband would slide himself inside me and take me. My ass bouncing against his body while Dylan’s cock is slammed down my throat. My husband would play with my clit or rub my asshole. I’d be screaming while Dylan thrusted himself in and out of my mouth.

Then finally, Dylan’s warm load would burst into my mouth and I’d swallow every last bit. My husband would finish inside me. We’d clean up and if I was lucky enough, I’d get to sleep between them for the night 💕

Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/r5wdog/being_spit_roasted_by_my_husband_his_cousin