~~~~~{David}~~~~~
Two days into the clusterfuck I had to un-fuck, and I had completed the un-fucking. The CEO was so pleased that he made the corporate business jet available for me. I discovered when I boarded the plane that evening that he wasn’t being all that magnanimous. He and his family were on the jet as well. They were heading to the same island, although to a different resort.
By the time we landed and I got to the resort it was ten at night. I checked in with the front desk and got a key to our suite. I was a bundle of nerves as I dragged my suitcase behind me down the hall. I desperately wanted to see Sara, kiss her, and tell her how much I loved her. I slid the card into the lock and opened the suite door.
I pulled my suitcase inside and turned to take in the room. The lights were off in the main room, but I could see light coming from what was obviously the bedroom. I left my suitcase and walked toward the bedroom. I was puzzled at first when I saw stuff on the floor. My heart nearly stopped when I saw my wife’s dress. Oh NO! Please tell me this isn’t happening. Please tell me I haven’t lost my last chance! Please!
The tears were forming in my eyes when I stood in the doorway and tried to prepare myself to look into that room. All I could think of was What do I do now? Where will I go? Should I leave her with her lover and just go home? She obviously doesn’t want me anymore.
The thought of getting angry and beating some guy up never entered my mind. I was the one responsible for this. I was the one who couldn’t give his wife what she needed. I couldn’t blame her for moving on, but I couldn’t help feeling devastated. Suddenly I had this vision of spending the remainder of my life without her in it and I could barely make myself look. I had to know, I had to pay this last penance for failing her.
I was utterly confused and my brain froze. I was expecting some dude to be pounding away at her and what I saw didn’t fit at all. There was a drop-dead gorgeous little blonde on the bed. That alone set my thoughts spinning, but when I saw Sara my brain vapor locked. I just couldn’t process it for a moment. Sara, my wife, is eating a woman’s pussy?
The blonde was orgasming her ass off, so apparently, my wife had some skill. Who knew? Then I realized that it didn’t matter. Man or woman didn’t matter. She’d found someone to give her what she had needed for so long. I was redundant now and there was no good reason for me to interrupt her joy. I wasn’t really sure where I was going to stay, but I knew I was in the way here. I turned without a word and went to grab my suitcase. Hopefully, I could leave without interrupting her evening. I decided to find a place to sit where I could see when her lover left. After her lover left, I would call her and she could tell me she’d moved on without me. I had no idea what would happen after that.
The blonde called out my name and I turned my head in shock to look back at her. How does she know who I am?
She scrambled off the bed and ran over to me with her perfect little titties bouncing. “Please don’t leave. She loves you so much. Please!”
She grabbed my hand and practically dragged me to the bed. Sara had rolled onto her side and was looking at me apprehensively. Tears began to run down her face and all I wanted to do was brush them away and make her smile again. I love her so fucking much, but I was at a loss as to what to do. The little blonde continued to pull me closer. “Isn’t she beautiful? She loves you so much and you love her. Right?”
I didn’t look at her. My attention, hell, my whole existence was focused on Sara. I felt the blonde’s hand on my shoulder. She gave me a shove. “Kiss your wife and tell her how much you love her. Nothing else matters.”
I put a knee on the bed, hesitant to force myself on her. I was bracing myself for her rejection when her hand reached out to me. Suddenly I didn’t fucking care about five minutes ago as I crushed her to my chest and kissed her. The kiss was wonderful but couldn’t possibly express all my emotions. We kissed, the tears fell, and “I love you” was repeated over and over like a mantra between us.
It took a while before we got a grip on ourselves and came up for air. We looked into each other’s eyes and she smiled warmly. We both started talking at the same time, “Looks like you have a lot...”
“I have a lot…”
“To tell me…”
“To tell you...”
Of course, then we both paused to let the other talk, and when the other didn’t we both started talking at the same time again. The little blonde stepped in. “David, why don’t you get your stuff and hit the shower? We’ll explain everything while you destress.”
That sounded like a wonderful idea. I kissed Sara again, long and hard, then climbed off the bed. I grabbed my suitcase and quickly got what I needed. I went to the bathroom and closed the door before stripping my clothes. I set my toiletry bag on the sink and began pulling out my stuff. The Viagra bottle sat there like some sort of sexual beacon. I hesitated for a moment hoping I wasn’t being stupidly optimistic before biting the bullet and swallowing one. I figured worse case, I’ve had hardons before that I couldn’t do anything about.
A quick buzz with the electric razor and I got under the hot water. It felt wonderful to wash away the detritus of a long day. My nerves had settled, but my mind was still going a thousand miles an hour. I was suddenly motivated to get clean and find out what Sara had to say. I nearly jumped out of my skin when a hand caressed my back.
I started to turn when Sara stepped around me and put her hands on my chest. The hand on my back was still there and my eyes went wide in shock. Sara giggled at me. She fucking giggled! I’ve heard her laugh many times, but I’ve rarely heard her giggle. Her hand came up and caressed my face. “Relax, baby. We’re going to take care of you and tell you everything.”
That’s exactly what she did. By the time she got to the kiss where Anna shared her husband’s cum, I was harder than I’d been in years. I knew it was going to stay hard too. I just knew it was, and that gave me a level of confidence I hadn’t had in ages. Sara was gently stroking my cock while our tongues played. Anna’s body was against my back and I could feel her tits rubbing against me. She moved away and I figured bath time was over. I released my wife’s sweet lips to reach for the shower controls but Anna’s amazing little body blocked me. She glided around me and dropped down to her knees where Sara soon joined her. No fuckin way! They’re not going to do it. There is no way two hot women are going to suck my cock. Oh fuck!
“OH FUCK!”
My voice rang in the shower. I was so absolutely ecstatically shocked that I nearly deafened us all. They were running their tongues up the side of my cock. Anna really knew how to use her sweet mouth and I was surprised at how deep she could take me. Soon enough Sara had her turn. Anna looked up at me while Sara reminded me how good she was at sucking cock, “Your cock is really big David. My hubby’s is nice, but he’s not this big.” The two women traded back and forth from there. I was shocked I lasted as long as I did before I had to push them away, “As much as I love what you are doing, there is something I need to do.”
Anna was giddy with excitement, “Yes! Do her good, David! I’ll turn off the water and get the towels. You two just focus on each other! I hope you’ll let me watch! Pretty please! I want to see that big cock fucking her! This is going to be awesome!”
She was on the faucets and had them closed in a second before she bounced her cute little butt out of the shower. I looked into Sara’s smiling face, “Is she always like that?”
Sara nodded, “Oh, You ain’t seen nothin’ yet!”
My mind started thinking about what Sara had told me she’d been doing. I cringed when I thought about her in bed with Anna’s husband, but I mentally got a grip. Sara hadn’t done even as much as I had told her she could. She hadn’t really done anything wrong and she’d had a wonderful experience so far. I needed to get my mind in the happy place where she was and stop dwelling on yesterday’s shit. Sara had turned to grab the towel that Anna held out. I grabbed her ass with both hands and squeezed. I wiggled her buns and growled low in her ear. I saw the goosebumps rise on her arms and she trembled before leaning back against me. I nibbled on her shoulder and she spun around to plant another hot kiss on my mouth. We kind of got distracted with it until the pixie showed up, “Come on you guys! You’re gonna get cold if you don’t dry off and come to bed.”
Sara and I couldn’t help but grin as we quickly dried off. We walked into the bedroom and I for one was wondering what Anna would be up to next. Sara looked around our transformed bedroom, “Where the hell did she get the candles so fast?”
I just shrugged as I looked around. The lights were out and candles provided indirect light from various surfaces around the room. The bed cover had been removed and Anna sat on the foot of the bed grinning like she’d just brought home an all-A report card. Sara walked over to her and pulled her nude body against her own. They kissed with obvious affection and attraction. It wasn’t an hour ago that I was devastated someone else was kissing her like that. Now, she looked beautiful and happy. I wanted this for her. I didn’t feel threatened, I felt good.
Sara let her go and turned to me. We moved onto the bed and nestled together. The feeling of her body against mine was as familiar as I remembered, yet new and exciting. Holding her, kissing her, and feeling her body against mine was more than I had ever dreamed. I knew that I had missed our lovemaking, but I never dreamed how profoundly I had missed it until now. I was transported. The feel of her and the love she was showing me had my emotions flying through the roof. I was on the verge of an emotional vapor lock when her eyes met mine, “David, I’m here. This is real and I want you. Please, make love to me.”
I caught my breath and looked at my amazing wife. I needed to let go and be with her in the moment. I felt the weight gradually lifting from me and I smiled lustily before ducking my head and taking her nipple into my mouth. Her sharp intake of breath was all the encouragement I needed to lose myself in her. My brain turned away from the past and focused like a laser beam on making love to my wife.
The taste of her skin was ambrosia. When I licked her neck I tasted more than her. I tasted the perfume that Anna wore too and that added another erotic element to our lovemaking. I longed to taste my wife’s pussy and kissed my way down her body on a mission to satisfy that longing. I kissed her satin thighs while moving ever closer to my goal until my tongue finally touched her wetness. The taste of her was sublime and her response was everything I had dreamed of for so long. I was willing to spend the night right where I was if that is what it took to satisfy her need. That was the least I felt that I owed her.
It took me a matter of seconds to knock the rust off of my pussy eating skills. My tongue played her pussy and clit bringing her ever closer to the orgasm I so much wanted to give her. Her hands grabbed my hair and her thighs crushed my temples as she began to orgasm. She was moaning loudly while thrashing through the most epic orgasm I could ever remember giving her. Suddenly, her moans were muffled and I looked up from her spasming pussy. Anna was kissing her, and their tongues were tangling madly. The sight of them blew me away and I went after Sara’s clit like a madman. Sara screamed into Anna’s mouth and flooded mine with her cum.
Within seconds her hands went from pulling my hair to pushing my face away from her over-sensitized pussy. She rolled onto her side and curled up in the fetal position. Anna gave her room and watched as Sara shivered her way through the rest of her orgasm. I moved up behind my wonderful wife and pulled her against my chest. I gently kissed her ears and neck as she settled into the afterglow. Her breathing settled and she turned her head toward me. “God, I love you!”
I smiled down at her, “I love you too.”
“Oh, my God! You guys are so fucking hot! I’ve never seen anyone cum like that! Man! I’d like to try…”
Sara and I turned our heads and looked at Anna. Her face was red and her hand was covering her mouth. Sara and I started laughing. We couldn’t help it. She was just so fucking cute. Her honest sexuality, her innocent openness, and her wonderful soul were irresistible. It was work not to smile when around her.
When our laugh faded Anna grinned at us. “OK! No more comments from the peanut gallery. I’ll be quiet I promise. You two just go on with what you’re doing. Well? Come on. It’s time to fuck!”
I grinned at Sara. “Honey? Can we keep her?”
Sara laughed, “Oh Baby, you have no idea how much I would like to do that. You know that she comes as a couple? We’d have to keep Chase too, and I think I could live with that. How about you?”
Her elbow nudged me as if she were kidding, but I picked up right away on the message. My heart raced at the ramifications, but I chased the thoughts away. I needed to live in this moment, “That’s a subject for another day. I have plans for right now.”
I could see from the gleam in Sara’s eyes that this was a subject that was very important to her. I had a very good idea why and would give it plenty of thought later. I decided to kiss away the distractions and it didn’t take us long to forget the world around us. I moved between her legs and took my cock in hand. I was amazed at how achingly hard I was. I slid the head up and down her drenched labia to wet it well and settled it into place at her entrance. Ever so slowly I sank into her. Her gasps and the gentle pressure of her hand on my stomach guided me as I slid deeper and deeper.
I stopped before I was fully inside her. I knew where to stop from years of penetrating her wonderful pussy. She could take all of me, but she always paid a price the next day. This deep was where I belonged. This deep brought us both ecstasy. This deep was perfect. Then I began to move, and soon she began to move in the complimentary rhythm we did so well together.
Our mouths were locked together and our tongues began madly thrashing. My pace increased and I fought not to thrust too deep. Faster and faster, our mouths unable to do anything but breathe, our bodies building toward that wonderful release that binds us so close. Our voices shouted our love and then our mutual moans of rapture as we orgasmed together. I felt like my cock was going to explode like some cartoon stick of dynamite. The explosion was a jet of cum that sent such a massive shot of pleasure through me that I ceased to function as a thinking human being. The second was identical to the first. I didn’t get control of my body back until the fourth spasm shot the last of my cum into my wife.
I fought to regain control of my body so I could kiss my wife until she would have to beg me to stop. I held myself up on my elbows and kissed her lips until her orgasm faded and she could respond. Our mouths met and our tongues caressed while my still-hard cock maintained our intimate connection. We kissed until I softened and slipped from her. I kissed her quickly and rolled over onto my side. I figured she’d waddle her way to the bathroom. She had quite the load to get rid of.
I hadn’t planned on Anna. Sara had one foot on the floor and the other on the bed when Anna moved between her legs like a shot, “Please, Sara? Can I, please?”
Sara looked over at me, gauging my reaction. I was stunned, not stupid. Sara looked a bit sad at my momentary hesitation, but that soon changed when I spoke, “Sara honey, I think if Anna wants to eat your pussy you’d be an idiot not to let her.”
Anna grinned at Sara, “Yeh! Come on! And maybe David can eat me! Uh… Too soon?”
Holy Shit! I… Wow! I looked at my lovely wife with absolutely no clue as to how she would react to that little revelation. Sara gave me such a lust-filled look that my cock pulsed. I started to get hard again and looked down at my cock in shock. Hell, I didn’t recover that fast before all the bad shit happened. The last thing I was going to do was question my good fortune.
Sara moved back onto the bed. “David, lie down right there on your back. Put your head right between my feet and skoosh up a little. OK, perfect.”
I was on my back with the top of my head toward my wife’s crotch looking at the ceiling and beginning to get a glimmer of a clue as to what was happening. I refused to believe it. There was no way something that fucking awesome would ever happen to me.
Sara, always the director, continued, “OK, Anna. You straddle his face and put your face in my pussy. Easy peasy.”
NO FUCKIN WAY! That’s it. I died in a plane crash and Saint Peter fucked up and let me in. This is heaven.
When her slender leg swept over my head and her sweet little bald pussy began settling on my mouth, I didn’t really care anymore how we got to this point. Her pussy settled on my mouth and when she leaned forward to eat my wife’s pussy, she positioned her little clit perfectly on my mouth. I gave her the best tongue-lashing I possibly could, and she tasted wonderful. My tongue loved caressing her labia and circling her opening. Her nubbin of a clit was given the utmost respect and attention. I was very proud of myself when I made her cum. Her moans into Sara’s pussy were the perfect thing Sara needed to throw her into a wonderful orgasm as well.