(Swingers, MFMF, MFFM)
The game didn’t last long. It didn’t need to. Ben pulled a number four, which required the men to give two minutes of oral sex to their partners. Jessica finally had a reason to take her pants off, and there was no asking whether her bra matched her panties, because she wasn’t wearing any. She hammed it up as Dominic pulled her pants off. She stood facing away from us and bent over with her legs locked straight, giving us all a view of her plump, round ass, and smooth black legs. I couldn’t help but run my own hands along the outside of her hips, scraping my fingers lightly along her skin until I saw goosebumps prickle up. Then Ben dove into me like I was water in the desert, and I watched as Dominic did the same to Jessica. In those two minutes, which the men must have stretched on for a while longer than that, I edged near orgasm twice, and only didn’t due to my own significant effort to hold off.
When they were done, they both flopped back onto their seats on the couch, catching their breath. Jessica and I were completely naked, but the men were still wearing their underwear.
“That doesn’t seem fair,” I said, with a fake frown on my face. “You two still have some clothes on. Let us help you with that.” Jessica stood up and quickly moved between Ben and I, asserting her intent to be the one to disrobe my husband. That was fine by me, so I turned to help Dominic out. I had been feeling his large cock grow larger and larger throughout the night, with both my body and my hands, but it was always shielded by his boxers. He stood up to make my work a little easier, and I knelt down, both to get better access, and to tease him a bit more. When I finally edged his shorts to his ankles, I was stunned by how large his cock really was. A pang of fear shot through me, and then it resided, replaced again with desire. I wanted him. I needed him. I wanted that cock inside me so badly.
I looked over at Ben, who was similarly distracted by the woman in front of him. His dick was standing at attention, only a few inches from Jessica’s face, as if it were pointing at the thing it wanted most. He couldn’t help himself, and he looked at me for that silent agreement that we had both come to know. He wanted her, and it was urgent. It was so hot, and I wanted him to have her.
“Jessica, my husband wants to fuck you. Is that okay with you?” She didn’t turn around when she spoke, and so I turned to see how Dominic would react when she did. “I want that too. I really want that.” Jessica answered. I looked up to see Dominic agree, his eyes plastered on my own with the same sense of desire that I saw on Ben’s face.
Jessica made the first move when she grabbed Ben and pulled him forward into her mouth. The sloppy sound of this beautiful woman pleasuring my husband drove me wild, and brought out a bit of competitiveness in me. Dominic’s dick was huge, much too large to get all the way down my throat, but I was determined to try. He was a gentle giant, holding my long red hair up as I nearly choked, but never pulling my head in or pushing himself into me. Still, I was proud at how far I had taken him in.
I wasn’t sure exactly how it had happened, but I soon found myself alone on the king sized bed with Dominic, his raging hard on like a magic wand that promised to deliver me to the promised land. But before I could guide him into my loins, he dropped his face there first. I was already soaking wet, which he seemed to love even more. I felt his tongue press firmly in short circles around my clit, and his thick middle finger press into my pussy before bending upwards. Like a man that knew exactly what he was doing, he found my g spot and watched my face to make sure he didn’t lose it. It was so intense, I grabbed the pillow with both my hands and tried unsuccessfully to hold myself in place, but I just kept wiggling, nearly unable to take it. Dominic just rode the wave with me, his strong hands feeling inside of me in a way that I had never felt before. I edged twice more before I couldn’t stand it any longer, and I screamed in ecstasy as I orgasmed, a gush squirting out of me in what felt like the longest, strongest orgasm of my life. True to his expert hands, Dominic relaxed for a moment, pulling back and letting me catch my breath.
“Holy shit, I want some of that,” Jessica said as she walked into the bedroom, leading Ben in by the hand. They both laid down on the bed, and Ben went to work on her in much the same way that Dominic had serviced me. I leaned over and began to kiss her breasts, focusing on her nipples and then moving up her neckline to her cheek. She turned her head and locked her lips on mine, the pressure of her sucking mouth held our faces together for a moment, unmoving as she rode the wave of pleasure my husband was giving to her. Then she lessened her grip, but didn’t let go, and I found our tongues wrestling wildly between each other’s teeth.
Without letting go of Jessica, I felt Dominic lightly lift my hips. Together we repositioned my body such that I was on my knees and elbows, my mouth still locked to Jessica’s, but giving access to Dominic. He was slow to start, apparently understanding how large his cock really was, but I was slick with my own juices. With a little effort, he pushed himself deep inside my pussy. He was deeper than any man had ever been, and I inhaled sharply as I felt his hips press against my cheeks. It was almost too much. Almost.
Jessica, apparently in charge of my husband, for he did whatever she demanded, repositioned the two of them so she was sitting on his face. She kept kissing me, but this new position clearly did it for her. She pulled back from me and rode Ben’s face like she wanted to smother him with her lust, which she nearly did. But after an intense orgasm that left my husband’s face sloppy, she fell sideways to catch her breath.
“That looked like fun,” I told her.
“Oh it was,” she said, still gasping for air.
“So what does he get for that?” I asked, thinking of nothing but my husband. Well, that and the giant black cock that was filling me up like nothing ever had in my life. I had moved beyond the pain and now it was pure joy.
“He get’s whatever he wants,” she said, and then stood up and bent over the bed. “Is this what you want, Ben? You want to fuck me like this?”
“Yes I do,” he said simply, and stood behind her to mount her. I knew that was his favorite position, so I assumed he must have told her his preference. Soon he was pounding her from behind, freer to have the rough sex that Dominic had to be careful to avoid. If Jessica was able to handle Dominic’s giant cock, she could certainly handle Ben’s. That didn’t stop her from enjoying it though, and she came again before the men did.
“I’m close,” was all that Dominic said, and Jessica responded by pressing back into Ben’s cock so hard that he nearly fell backwards, but he regained himself and started fucking her in earnest.
“You know what I want,” Jessica said, her voice nearly pleading to her husband.
“I do, baby,” he answered her.
“What does she want?” I asked between Dominic’s increasing thrusts.
“I want him to cum for me,” she said, her voice cracking with the effort of talking while being fucked hard. “I want him to cum all over me. I want him to cum on my face.” She paused for a moment before continuing. “And I want your husband to do it to me too. I want to be covered by their cum.”
It was more than I could handle. I barely got the words “Do it!” out before I came hard on Dominic’s throbbing cock. A moment later he pulled out, jumped on the bed, and starting spraying ropes of cum on his wife’s face. She was still being pumped from behind by Ben, but that didn’t last long either. Just as Dominic was done, Ben grunted in the way I knew meant he was about to finish. Jessica must have known too, because she turned and dropped to her knees on the side of the bed and let Ben paint her with his own cum. I watched as he spurt more than I could recall seeing, and she turned her face to make sure she was covered.
It was in her hair, on her lips, her forehead, and her neck. As the men caught themselves on the edge of the bed, Jessica stood up and walked over to me, For a moment I was mesmerized by her, but she soon pressed her sticky lips against my own, shoved her cum-covered tongue between my teeth, and pushed her body down onto mine. It was a surprisingly sexy moment that wound me up all over again.
About ten minutes later, I was in the bathroom with Jessica as we were cleaning ourselves up.
“How long are you in Vegas?” She asked.
“Until Monday,” I answered without thinking.
“So, we’ll see you tomorrow then?”
“Absolutely.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/t86owl/dirty_jenga_round_3