The Day We Met “The Jackhammer” [MFM]

One early lifestyle encounter was with a guy we met on a swinger site. He was a mid-20’s mixed East Indian/White guy with a lean, smooth, well-defined body. Very handsome, actually, with piercing blue eyes and flawless caramel skin. He almost looked like a sculpture. His profile name was The Jackhammer, and he had only been in the lifestyle about a year or so.

Of course, we asked him about his profile handle, and he said it was because he could fuck for hours. We’ve heard that before from guys who turned out to be Minutemen, but decided to give him the opportunity to prove it.

We arranged to meet him at a hotel, and he opened the door to us completely naked. If anything, he was more magnificent in person than his photos had suggested. We stepped in, and I dropped to my knees, taking my cock between my lips. No need for an introduction when he was so obviously ready to go! His cock was about 7″, cut, and with a nice girth. Not overly thick, but in nice proportion to his body. Like the rest of him, visually appealing! After a few minutes of sucking and teasing my husband suggested be all get comfortable, so we got naked to join our host.

“Now it’s my turn,” he said, and placed me on the bed with my legs apart. While he put his very skilled tongue to work, my husband kneeled beside my head so I could give him oral. With both guy’s hands roaming over my body, it wasn’t long before I had my first orgasm of the night.

The guys then swapped places and I had a second back-arching orgasm from my husband. “I think she’s ready for the main event,” he said. “Would you like to do the honors, Jack?” He didn’t have to be asked twice, and reached over to the table where there was some lube and two (!) boxes of condoms. Rolling one onto his stiff cock, he kneeled between my legs and slid his full length into my dripping pussy. Fuck, he was a good fit!

He began to thrust into me, with some skillful hip moves that I rarely see except for black guys. He was on his hands over me, looking into my eyes and commenting how tight I was and how he wanted to fuck me the moment he saw our profile. Our movements built up, and I was running my hands down his muscular back and grabbing his ass cheeks, driving him deeper into me. It was raw passion at this point, and after about 10 minutes we came together. As he pulled out, I saw that his condom was quite full.

And then I learned why they called him Jackhammer!

Removing the condom from his still fully-erect cock, he rolled on another one and flipped me onto my stomach. Entering me from behind, he once again demonstrated his skills, bringing me to orgasm two more times before he pulled out and shot a large load onto my back and ass. I looked back at him, and he was still at full mast! Putting on another condom, he pulled me up onto all fours and entered me again. His hands came around to cup my breasts, gently tugging on my nipples as I orgasmed yet again. This guy was good! He shot another load onto my back and ass, then went into the bathroom. He walked out with a wet cloth, his rock-hard cock bouncing in front of him!

Looking at my husband, he asked, “You want a turn?” “Hell no, I want to see where this goes,” he replied. Cleaning the cum and sweat from our exertions off me, Jack helped me to my feet and over to the couch. He sat down, had me stand on the couch with my legs on either side of him, and I lowered my pussy onto his face. His tongue was magic, and quickly had me wet again.

He put on another condom and lowered my onto his lap, still facing him. My pussy was ready, and his cock slid in. We sat facing each other and he gently began to kiss me as his hands caressed my back and breasts. Putting one hand on the small of my back, he pushed me gently backwards into an arched position, running his hands over my abs and tits. I started to grind my hips against him, feeling his cock pressing against my g-spot. With a gasp I suddenly orgasmed again! His hands cupped my ass and began sliding me up and down his shaft, bringing him to orgasm again! The condom was as full as the first one, making me think that SemenMachine might be another screen name for this guy. And you guessed it, still rock hard.

By this point I was thinking I couldn’t possibly take any more, but I was wrong. Laying me on my back on an ottoman, Jack kneeled between my legs, put on another condom (adding a little lube this time), and slowly slid into me. Varying his thrusts, he gave me two more orgasms, and my husband said my eyes rolled back in my head with the last one! I believe him, because I had never had so many from one guy in one session. Maybe I didn’t pass out from it, but I know I could barely put a sentence together by now. Jack continued fucking me in this position, finally pulling out to make a huge mess on my abs. I was slick with sweat again from this workout, and so was Jack, standing over me with his cock still hard. Five big loads on me, and still he was ready to go!

My husband asked the obvious question, “Why aren’t you in porn?” Jack laughed and said he was too shy! Could have fooled us! As they were talking, Jack was still standing over my cum-glazed body, stroking his cock. Watching his abs flexing as he stroked was hypnotic, and before I knew it, he gave a groan and came again, this time shooting the load onto my tits and face. He kept pumping and a 2nd orgasm hit, firing another mess on top of the last one. To say I was shocked was an understatement.

Seeing this, my husband couldn’t resist and rubbed his load on top of the others. He could tell that I was wiped out by this encounter, and couldn’t handle another fucking. I opened my mouth as he came, managing to catch about half of the load he gave me.

I only had one request – “Carry me to the shower?” The guys were gentlemen and helped me clean up, but it was obvious that anything more than some post-sex kissing and cuddling was out of the question.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10b0tx0/the_day_we_met_the_jackhammer_mfm