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After a quick towel off by April, the three of us headed to my bedroom completely naked at this point . Well, I guess I should say the two of them headed to the bedroom with me in tow. They were wrapped up in each other’s arms making out with each other the entire time while I paced behind them. It was fine though. Matt hadn’t even seen another woman in months and April…..well I was the only man she had been with in 14 years. Let them have their fun.
They blindly walked up to the side of my marital bed . His arms were wrapped around her waist holding her close while she had both arms wrapped around his neck. Her lips pressed to his tightly with her bare naked tits against his chest .
Before they both fell onto the bed, I took the time to come up behind my wife, I placed my hands on her hips and squeezed myself against her, pinning her between both of our bodies before I began to love her with my mouth. I grinded my lap against her ample fat ass and kissed along her shoulder. My hand slid up her side and rubbed the side of her tit. Her lips smacked away from his for a moment to lean back against me and wrap her arm around my neck. Matts mouth kept busy though. He didn’t let his lips get cold. He cupped both of her pale motherly tits together and brought his lips to her tits.
She moaned out in pleasure. Between the heat of the two bodies surrounding her and the two mouths worshipping her, she was melting away.
She was finally pulled away from my grasp as Matt tugged her down onto the bed with him. They both bounced slightly and fell back into the same position they were moments before I walked up. I let them make out for several moments before my knee hit the bed next to my wife. I climbed up behind her and nuzzled my face into her neckline. Her face turned from Matt’s into mine and our lips met while she rotated onto her back. I could taste Matt on her lips. It was strange. It was dirty. Immoral even…….but I loved it.
Matt was kissing a trail down my wife’s chest while his hand was slithering between her legs. First over her soft belly, then her soft fleshy mound, through the small thin patch of unshaven hair, his fingers spread so that his middle finger was leading the charge, sliding right between her swollen puffy outer lips.
“Mmm” her body convulsed one time and she moaned through our kiss at the touch.
But Matt didn’t stop. His hand just got there before his mouth did. His head kept lowering on her body , taking the same path. First over her soft tummy, then over that small triangle of flesh between her legs, his tongue slithered out and dipped into her wet lips .
Her body convulsed and her back arched tearing her face from mine. Her head rolled around on the mattress as he began to devour her until she finally looked up at me with sexual bliss all over her drunk face. Her hand reached out and grabbed me by my soft cock and she tugged at it gently, letting me know she wanted it .
I stood up on my knees and walked myself to her face. She turned her head in and began mouthing my soft dick. Fuck I love that. As much as I love blow jobs for some reason they only ever felt the best in those moments before I got hard. There was something about the way she gently mouthed at it rather than full on sucking.
I looked down at her body. Matt was on his hands and knees with his head bobbing away at her womanhood. I watched him open wide and suck my wife in her most intimate areas. She never opened her eyes though from my cock, She just sucked. Her head went back and forth but I could feel her purring .
He worked her until she was a wet gooey mess, which did not take long. He never removed his mouth from her clit as a single finger began to push its way in. Usually it takes a few gentle pushes to work one in but as soon as she felt the pressure of the digit, her legs spread and went into the air. Add that on top of just how wet she already was and his finger sank in with no reluctance at all.
She finally pulled off of my cock long enough to moan as his finger began to twist and push inside of her. One finger became two. He pulled back and watched his fingers push and pull in and out of my wife’s pussy, a scene that I too absolutely loved to watch. I knew everything he was seeing. Her soft pink curled lips around his knuckles. The little rough wall on the inside of her pussy. The wet little stream between his fingers that was no doubt trickling down into her ass crack now.
I let out a big breath and placed my hand on the back of her head. My hips began rocking. It was no longer her sucking me but me fucking her mouth with a limp dick. But it was coming. I felt it creeping alive. It wouldn’t be long now.
“Fuck! I wanna fuck you!” Matt finally broke the silence of the room while standing to his knees between my wifes legs. His cock was half hard dangling in the empty air above her. He didn’t even look at either of us to see if we were okay with it. He grabbed his cock by its base. I could see the clear precum starting to stream from his head. He gently beat his cock against her mound a few times and then ran his head up and down her slit, feeling her wetness and letting her feel his soft head. This was something I knew my wife loved. She loved feeling a head against her clit. And when she groaned, Matt did it again.
He finally fell down on his hands, hovering over her with his cock cradled between her pussy lips. My wife released my cock and looked down her body at his dick against her. His ass flexed one time and he ground himself against her cunt. He released. And he did it again. He ground himself over and over coating his dick in her fluids until her hand finally slithered down between her legs.
I watched as her little fingers landed on his head. She looked up at me one last time and whispered “I love you”
“I love you too” I breathed out
And with that she tensed up her fingers and pushed his head down into her opening. His hips came down and I watched inch by inch slip down into my wife’s warm embrace. As he lowered, my wife practically wrapped herself around him. Both her arms wrapped around his neck and her legs raised and wrapped around his hips before letting out a very pronounced “OH MY GOD!”
This was new for her. A new feeling. A new man. A new dick. He smelled different. Felt different. Touched different areas. Pumped differently. Kissed differently. It was like her first time all over again. She deserved this. She has always been a good wife to me and Matt has always been a good friend to both of us. Let them have their fun.
I crept back on the bed and let them do exactly that. Have their fun. Get it out of their system. This was something that has obviously been building for years and had finally came to a head. This was like watching my own personal porno with my favorite porn star, my wife.
His hips and ass rose and stabbed forward over and over again. She cried out with each pump , over and over again holding him tight and arching her back to get him deeper and deeper. This wasn’t fucking……no……they were making love. He kept his mouth busy on her shoulder while his hand squeezed her tits. He was a machine. I was just there to enjoy the show.
He finally pushed into her and kept himself there. He pushed into her trying to push his cock as deep as possible. Her face finally turned into his and they kissed again. The kissed for several moments before she pushed him over onto his back. She rolled along with him keeping his cock firmly planted between her legs the whole way. He laid back with his legs dangling off the edge of the bed while my wife placed her hands on his chiseled chest and began to grind. Her hips pushed and flexed into his , picking up the pace with each thrust. I knew this dance all too well. Something I had experienced over and over. She was going to cum on him . My wife….was going to cum on another man.
Her breaths were getting short. Her thrusts were getting shallower but quicker. He wasn’t fucking her anymore…..she was fucking him. Then it happened. Her body shuddered. Her head leaned back and moaned. She took one long slow thrust and her body stiffened up. Her hands shook on his chest. Her hips pulled back and she made two more quick thrusts and cried even louder. Her head fell down and her body collapsed on top of his.
Matt was a gentle lover. He wrapped his arms around her soothing her and rubbing her back while she tried to come back to her senses. But now it was my turn. I could see Matts hard cock still firmly planted under my wife’s body. I could imagine how tight and warm she was feeling around him. But I was interested in something different. Something that was peering back at me from between my wife’s fat ass cheeks.
I climbed up on the bed behind her, and licked my middle finger before running it down the crack of her ass until I found that tight little puckered hole. Her body gently rocked as I began rubbing a small circle around it, slowly pushing in more and more each turn. She began cooing as she laid there limp and before I knew it I was knuckle deep in her tight back door slowly wearing away and stretching her open.
Matts arms wrapped around her and held her tight. I saw his legs lift off the bed and he began to fuck her again as I fingered her ass.
It was too much. My cock was now bobbing away in the empty air trying to find some sort of friction. I climbed up on my feet on the bed and squatted down behind my wife. My cock ran up the crack of her ass one time grinding myself against her and feeling her fat ass’s warmth. I spread her cheeks wide open and placed my head against her ass. I spit one time on my head and began to push.
Her head shot up and her body tensed up as I sank into her. She let out a slow creaky cry as each inch slowly disappeared into her. Her legs tensed up and spread even more. I sank and sank until I found her ass firmly planted against my lap. “OOOh hh fuck” I whispered feeling her heat wrapped around me. Underneath my cock I could feel Matt. I felt his dick next to mine with only a thin layer of my wife separating us.
Slowly I began to pull out, careful not to hurt my wife who was squeezing at the sheets groaning in both pleasure……and pain. I pulled until I saw the ridge of my head peaking out of her ass……then I pushed again. As I pushed in , Matt pulled out. His strokes seemed to mimic mine. I was slow…..and so was he. But I could feel my wife’s ass starting to open up. Then I started to pull out again…..and Matt pushed in.
We became a well oiled machine. When I was in, he was out. When he was out, I was in. My wife was a hot mess kicking and bucking as we used her as our own personal fuck doll.
I held her by her hips as I fucked. This was always my favorite scene . Watching her ass crash and shake with each thrust but there was something erotic about seeing her straddling another man while doing so.
She was limp and tired after her orgasm but was starting to come back to life . She was meeting each of my pushes , driving herself further and further down my dick.
“Fuck this feels so good!” she shouted louder than I had ever heard before. She was no longer gripping the sheets as we fucked her. Her palms had opened up and she was using it to push back now against us getting a harder deeper thrust. There weren’t very many real words being spoken. It was just a series of vowels ringing out throughout the room. “Ah’s and “Ohs”
Or maybe it sounded like praying with all the “Oh Gods” that kept blurting out .
Matt smacked Aprils ass and the noise rang out through the room. His thrust were getting faster and out of control. I knew he was going to cum……and I was too. And if I knew anything about my wife…..it was that she loved when we came at the same time…….and judging by her thrust, she was getting ready to blow again herself.
No longer were Matt and I working opposite of each other. No. We both had our cocks buried in my wife splitting her apart. It was like we couldn’t get our dicks deep enough into her.
“Oh ga!” she tried to find words while Matt was growling through gritted teeth.
Each thrust I felt my balls slap against my wife’s ass and against the hot flesh of Matt’s cock. I could feel the cum starting to slowly creep up my shaft.
“Fuck you guys keep gettinnnnngg biggggEERRR” she spouted , slapping the mattress as she did. Her mouth fell agape and she went limp again. I felt her ass start to squeeze and pulsate as her orgasm took hold. Matts hips pushed up one more time and I could feel him throbbing too against my cock inside of her, then like before an explosion shot from my dick making my knees go weak. I pulled back and stabbed forward again uncontrollably, this time holding myself against my wife’s body.
We all three were stiff as the orgasm rolled through us over and over again. None of us could move. We were all howling in ecstasy not worried about anyone hearing us. I held myself against my wife until I could not longer and rolled off the top of her. She did the same, landing between Matt and I .
We both just looked up at the ceiling trying to catch our breath with big wet drunken tears in our eyes for several minutes before we all started laughing for no reason whatsoever. I was wore out. When she got up to clean herself up, I saw the cum trickling out of her pussy and ass down her thigh….. But I was too tired to get up after.
Minutes later she came and took her spot between Matt and I again. She nuzzled up into my embrace…….and that was the last I remembered
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