The drive home had been utter torture. He’d not been able to stop thinking about the sounds his wife Clare had made while fingering herself and telling him all about her day, as he was supposed to be eating lunch. Once she told him who she had been messing around with, he was pretty much a useless person the rest of the day. Now, as he pulled into his garage and turned the ignition off, he bolted for the side door, eager to fuck his wife, and perhaps her new friend, Ana.
When he opened the door, he could hear them in the den. There was an obnoxious infomercial blaring on the TV, trying to sell them muffin pans or something. That wasn’t what grabbed his attention, though. It was the unmistakable sound of someone getting spanked. Harder and harder, and then a moan would slip out. It was impossible for him to know who was spanking who, so he quickly put his briefcase down and made quick work of his suit and tie. He left the pants on in case they weren’t ready for him yet. Then, with a shit-eating grin on his face, he meandered into the room.
His eyes rested on the sexy scene before him; Clare was riding the neighbor, grinding her pussy lips against the other woman’s bouncing tit. Then Ana’s hand came down, hard on Clare’s reddened little ass, and Darren cleared his throat, hoping he wasn’t too late to join in on the fun. Clare’s head snapped up, and Ana’s eyes became wide and unmistakably wary. He winked at her, and nodded assent. She grinned before spanking his wife again. Clare winced, and stood up from her crouching position above Ana’s naked form on the carpet.
Clare positioned herself so that when she bent and suckled at the girl’s breast, licking her own juices from Ana’s sweet-tasting skin, Darren could see her asshole being stretched by the big red dildo Ana had introduced to her earlier. He couldn’t believe his eyes. Clare was usually so hesitant to put anything besides a few fingers back there… and now she seemed rather taken with the idea.
Ana and Clare were sucking at each other’s tongues, their wild hands roaming all over their bodies. Darren watched as Clare’s friend reached for the toy sticking out from her bum, and extracted it.
“You came home just in time, baby,” Clare was saying, her voice hitching as the woman before her inserted the toy back inside her gaping asshole rather roughly.
“We were trying to figure… aaaahhh-out how to spend the rest of the night…” he laughed at that, knowing full well they hadn’t been thinking about anything of the sort. Their minds were flooded with wet pussies and bouncing tits. A night well spent, in his book.
“She’s been wanting a dick up inside her all night. I’m afraid this toy was all I could muster,” Ana winked at him, and he adjusted himself inside his trousers, thinking it’d been a horrible idea to leave them on. When the woman saw his hands near his pants, she whispered something to his wife, and then the women disentangled themselves and walked over to him, their tits bouncing deliciously with each movement. They knelt in front of him, their eyes drawn to the insistent cock hidden behind his dress pants.
“You need to beg me,” he told them, feeling a rush of dominance he’d never experienced before. “Beg for the privilege to suck this cock,” Ana looked shocked, and his wife looked disappointed. Like she wanted to smack him across his smug face and maybe punch him in the gut, too. He laughed a little, showing them he didn’t mean anything by the pronouncements. Clare didn’t look very thrilled, but she stared up into his eyes, her lips trembling a bit. “Please, Darren?” That wasn’t good enough, though.
“Please, what?” he insisted. He hoped she would comply, hoped she would play along for just this one time… but the other woman’s hands slid down his wife’s ass crack, her eyes crackling with fiery desire. “Please, sir. Let us suck your cock?” His wife’s eyes were closed as Ana’s fingers invaded her backdoor. He nodded to his new friend, and she whispered something into his wife’s ear, her mouth closing on the earlobe and tugging. Clare gasped, and her eyes opened wide. She kept her mouth open, and he was pumping his prick between her wet lips in an instant. Ana was a godsend!
Ana’s tongue moistened his wife’s descent down his dick, and the two women worked beautifully together, coating his cock in their saliva. Their tongues would tangle together as they got to the head of his cock, and Clare would plunge her tongue deep into her friend’s mouth. Then they’d gobble his cock again, and he was having a very hard time not flooding their faces with his cum. This was the hottest night of their lives together, and it was all because of Ana!
The girls were locked in a passionate kiss, Ana sucking hard on Clare’s honeyed tongue. He took Ana’s tit in his left hand, and his wife’s tit in his other and began to rub their nipples together. Clare’s eyes opened lazily to acknowledge his efforts, and she took the other woman’s mouth with renewed vigor, sliding her tongue between her lips and finding her secrets.
Ana’s hands seemed to be forever on a quest to penetrate her asshole, and she began to rock against the girl’s fingers, wanting to cum so badly. Ana pulled away from her mouth though and got underneath Clare’s body before clamping her mouth on her clit and sucking hard. Clare let out a loud squeal of delight, and Darren bent to suckle his wife’s tit, his other hand spanking Ana’s breast as she pleasured his wife. He felt her nipple brush against his swinging hand, and it felt like a juicy gumdrop. He came to Ana’s side and ran his tongue across a delectable gumdrop-sized nipple.
She kept sucking Clare’s pussy and humping the air. Darren got the hint though and lined himself up and plunged all the way inside Ana’s sopping wet cunt. She moaned against Clare’s labia and Clare let herself climax, her juices flooding the writhing woman under her. She looked down, and their eyes caught and she felt the woman’s tongue plunging deep inside her pussy, just like a cock! More tremors racked her, and more juices filled Ana’s waiting mouth.
Darren was swiveling and pistoning in and out of Ana’s tight little pussy, his eyes caught on his wife’s gaping asshole. He wanted her ass. He wanted to fuck it and flood it with his cum. He told her to bend over and let him slide inside her asshole, and she complied. Ana got up and stepped out of the room for a minute. Soon she came back with a tube of lubricant that she used to slick Clare’s asshole up for Darren’s dick.
He maneuvered her quickly to a doggy-style position, his wife’s ass spread for his pleasure. He was fucking in and out of Clare’s stretched asshole before he noticed anything awry, though. Then he felt Ana’s lubricated little finger seeking a hole, gliding down his exposed crevice before finding his tight asshole. His wife cupped his swinging balls as she humped back against his cock, and before he knew it, he wasn’t minding the little finger up his asshole anymore. He even began to enjoy it, especially when Ana rubbed her hardened nipples against his sweating back, blowing cool breath against the nape of his neck, and encouraging him while he fucked his wife’s primed asshole. Ana spoke then, “I think you’re going to like Cherry Red Delight, Darren. Your wife does, don’t you, honey?” His wife moaned before replying, “Fuck yeah, Ana! I love it!” Darren still wasn’t sure what they were talking about, but then his mind was a bit preoccupied. He humped his wife’s little ass hard, spanking her already glowing red ass cheeks.
She screamed her pleasure, and he felt the walls of her asshole contract and expand as she reached her second orgasm of the night. The combination of being buried in a horny woman’s asshole and having another horny chick fucking his own ass was about to drive him over the edge when he felt the unmistakable caress of a rubber dickhead against his backdoor. Ana's mouth was a few inches away form his ear when she asked him permission. "Can I fuck your ass with my dildo, Darren?" and he was a bit surprised to find himself agreeing. He remembered what it felt like to have her little finger up there, and he just wanted to flood his wife. With that idea in mind, he turned her so she was on her back and then he entered her slick opening. As he was sliding inside his wife's pussy, his ass was being stretched by a large dildo. Ana started slow, to let him adjust, and sometimes he felt it brush against his prostate. A few strokes of that, and he was flooding his wife with his hot cum. Jet after jet coating the inside of her pussy. She moaned her delight, and he felt her pussy contract a few times.
They collapsed there in their den, in a satisfied pile, with Darren cradling each woman to either side of him. "Why don't we call some take-out? I'm craving pizza like a madwoman!" Ana suggested. Darren was indeed delighted!
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