Dave glanced back as Leah rested her head against his shoulder, her hands trailing down his bare chest, scraping his abs, slowly working their way to the waistline of his boxer briefs. His cock throbbed, pressed hard against the fabric, as his blindfolded wife waved her thick, full ass at him, moaning. His fingers traced along her soaking wet slit, trailing wetness.
It was a good thing she was moaning, because it meant she couldn’t hear the stranger in her bedroom. Leah reached down and grabbed Dave’s thick cock through his boxers, squeezing the shaft hard, as she whispered seductively in his ear.
“Slap her again.”
Dave obliged her, bringing his hand away from his wife’s cunt and slapping it down hard again on her ass. It made her yelp; he wasn’t usually this aggressive with her, and she wasn’t used to it. But she was too turned on at his newfound aggressiveness to complain. The wetness from Dave’s hand left a streak across her ass as he started to rub her clit again from behind. His red handprint was starting to show on her pale skin.
“You like when I treat you like a dirty little slut?” He asked her, sliding a finger inside her. At the same time, Leah unexpectedly pulled hiss boxer briefs down from behind. His thick cock got caught on the waistband, then snapped straight up as it freed itself. She wrapped her left hand around his shaft as he moved his finger deeper inside his wife, feeling her drip down his forearm. He could feel the cold metal of Leah’s wedding ring against his naked cock.
“Fuck yes baby,” his wife moaned, bordering on a scream. “Make me your little whore tonight.”
Meanwhile, Leah had started to stroke his cock. She stuck her tongue in his ear and whispered to him.
“You heard her.” She bit his earlobe playfully. “Put on a show for me.”
Dave grinned back at her, knowing exactly what to do next. He whispered back to her over his wife’s desperate moans.
“Get read to crawl in front of me.”
Leah didn’t know what he had planned, but she was already so soaked through her thong and her leggings. She would have done whatever the fuck he told her to do.
He grabbed his wife and swung her onto her back, throwing her legs over his shoulders. She gasped at the way his strong muscles manipulated her body, manhandling her and putting her exactly where he wanted her. He leaned in, slowly lowering his head.
“You can’t see a thing, right baby?”
“Mmmmm no baby,” she moaned, “I’m practically blind.”
“Good,” he growled, knowing she had no idea why that was, indeed, good.
He grabbed her legs and pulled her up, resting her weight on the small of her back, her ass lifted in the air.
Then he glanced back at Leah, admiring her flowing brown her, her dark mischievous eyes. “Now,” he told her quietly.
Without another word, knowing she wouldn’t be able to resist, he brought his tongue down into his wife’s soaked slit. He worked it inside her, prodding her, savoring the taste as he slowly moved his tongue up higher to her clit. As he did, he felt Leah crawling on the ground under him, grabbing his muscular thighs, positioning herself between his rock hard cock and the bed frame, just underneath his wife. As he started to move his tongue in hard fast circles against his wife’s clit, knowing exactly how to drive her wild, he felt his mistresses’ hand grip his cock again, and felt the warm wetness of her tongue. He felt her guide his swollen head into her mouth as he ate his wife out mere inches above her. He moaned as she skillful opened her throat, pulling him into her, taking more of his cock inside her throat than his wife had been able to for the entire five years of their marriage.
Dave pushed his hips forward, taking a step closer to his wife, forcing her higher up on her back, lifting her higher into the air with his strong arms as Leah felt the back of her head hit the bed frame. She was pinned between his cock and the bed as he ate his wife’s pussy furiously, making her thighs shake.
He kept pushing his hips forward as Leah reached in between her legs, toying her cunt as Dave fucked her face, all three of them disassociating and loosing track of the time at the pleasure and (known to only two of them) the perverted nature of this experience.
Dave finally pulled his hips back, sliding his cock out of Leah’s throat as she gasped for air, the sounds drowned out by his wife’s moans as he pushed her onto the bed. He climbed on top of her, spreading her legs wide, grabbing his cock that was still sloppy with Leah’s drool and slapping it against his wife’s clit, teasing both of them.
He looked over at Leah, who, still on the floor, had propped herself up agaisnt the wall. Her legs were spread, her leggings were halfway down her thighs, and her hand was in between her legs. Staring deep into her eyes, not acknowledging his wife with his gaze, he spoke.
“Beg for that cock like a good little slut.”
“Please baby please,” his wife moaned.
Leah moaned too, biting her lip.
Dave reached up, and slowly wrapped his fingers around his wife’s throat.
“I said beg like a good. Little. Slut.”
Leah’s hips rocked forwards and backwards as she furiously rubbed herself, using her other hand to grab her breast and squeeze. He was still staring right into her dark, seductive eyes.
“I’m a good little slut! Please fuck me baby! Make me fucking take it! Make me cum on your cock! You own me!”
“That’s better,” he growled, as he slide is cock inside her, still not taking his eyes off of Leah.
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Chapter 3 coming soon ;)
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/ucstue/fmf_making_a_risky_fantasy_a_reality_chapter_2