The next day, I am so turned on that I find myself fantasizing about Natti and Bryant all throughout work. I am usually extremely focused and self-disciplined when it comes to my position as administrative assistant to the busy legal office that I work at, but today, I am just too turned on. So much so that I end up texting Bryant during lunch, describing to him what I’ve been daydreaming about all morning long.

My panties are soaked. I’ve been thinking about Natti gagging on your cock while I suck your heavy balls and tongue fuck your ass. Would my sexy husband enjoy that?

At first, I think that I’ve turned him off since he doesn’t respond right away as he usually does. I’m at my desk, disappointment and frustration coursing through me until I hear my phone go off. A tiny moan escapes me when I read his scintillating text.

Where has this amazing sex goddess been hiding all along? I don’t know how long I would last with two beautiful women worshiping me like that, but I promise I’d come more than once for the both of you. Do you want me to invite her over tonight?

My little cunt is throbbing so painfully, I can’t help but sneak away to the bathroom so that I can call Bryant. I know that it won’t solve anything, but maybe his sexy voice can help me get off and alleviate some of this sexual frustration that has taken complete control over me. Thankfully, there’s a single bathroom that is gender neutral, so no one will be able to hear my erotic moans and whimpers.

“Hello, beautiful.” His sexy, masculine voice sends tendrils of lust up and down my tightly coiled body. “You just can’t wait to worship me with her, can you?”

Thankfully, the bathroom is clean and spotless so all I can focus on is hiking my pencil skirt up before I wander my right hand down to my swollen, drenched sex. A tiny moan escapes me as my middle finger brushes my highly sensitive clit.

“Baby,” I whimper as I gaze down at my trembling knees, my shaky hands. “I need you. My panties are soaked.”

“Mm. My sexy little minx. You’re touching yourself, aren’t you?”

My eyes roll back as I slowly slip my middle finger inside my hot, molten core. “Yes. I’m so turned on. I’m shaking.”

“Want me to help you get off?”

I almost say yes until I imagine how amazing my orgasm would feel if I touched myself and restrained myself from coming. “I want to touch myself but not come. I want to wait until I’m with you and Natti.”

“Mm. So fucking sexy. You promise you won’t come?”

“Yes, baby.” I moan as I start to pump my finger in and out of my drenched hole. “God, I wish you were here, fucking me against the wall. I need your big, fat cock inside of me, Bryant.”

I hear the chair swivel followed by barely a restrained hiss. “You want to be my little slut, Laurel? Do you want to be my little devoted cock whore that takes all of my hot cum in all of her holes?”

I almost come from his mere words. “Oh my God. Yes, please!”

I take my hand away and breathe heavily into the phone for a few seconds so that the overabundance of visceral pleasure doesn’t push me over the edge. He hums into the phone before he chuckles.

“Natti said that she would be delighted to come over tonight. It seems that there won’t be time for dinner, though.” He pauses before he says, “You didn’t come, right?”

“No.” I circle my swollen, puffy clit with slow, gentle strokes. “I want to save my orgasms for you and Natti.”

“Good girl.” He pauses again and clears his throat before he says, “Why haven’t you shared this side of yourself with me, baby? I’m definitely not complaining. I’m just…extremely surprised. But in a very good way.”

I stop touching myself and ponder his question for a few seconds before I say, “I guess I was ashamed. I’ve always been told that women can’t explore their sexuality. I’ve always thought that it was…wrong.”

“Well, it’s not wrong,” he gently says. “I’m so happy that you shared this part of yourself with me. And that you are giving me permission to play with another woman. Thank you, Laurel. You are the perfect wife.”

His affectionate words make me smile so wide. “I’m not perfect, baby. But thank you.” I glance down at my soaking, bare mound that is dripping with arousal and I moan. “I wish you were inside of me right now, filling my pussy with your hot, thick cum. Then I could ride Natti’s face and she could eat your creampie.”

A strangled moan escapes him. “Careful, Laurel. I’ll come over right now and wreck that little pussy until my cum is dripping out of you, slipping down your inner thighs.”

“Can you?”

He sighs. “I wish. God, I want to. I’m so tempted to leave early and take you home with me. I want to eat that sweet pussy while Natti tongue fucks your sexy, tight ass. We could both fuck you at the same time. She could wear a strap-on. Would you like that, my sexy slutty wife?”

My thighs quiver as more arousal seeps from my cunt. “I love when you talk to me like that.”

“You like it when I call you my hot slutty wife? What if I had Natti find you more sexy women to worship you at the same time while I watch?”

I almost scream as my womb throbs in pain from the incessant lust. “As long as they get to worship you afterward and I watch. It’s only fair.”

“That’s kind of you, baby. But I don’t desire that at the moment. After they leave, I would fuck all of your holes so hard. I’d fill you up over and over again until we both pass out on the bed.”

I have to take away my hand from my cunt because it feels like I’m going to explode. “Bryant. I need you. Please.”

He must hear the desperation laced in my voice because he growls and says, “You will be a good girl and end your shift. When you get home, you will shower and put on the sexy lingerie that I will buy for you along with the pair of stilettos and patiently wait for Natti and me to arrive. Understood?”

I almost turn into a puddle of mere lust. “Yes, baby,”

“Good girl.”

**

*

I do everything that Bryant instructed me to do. I make sure to shave everything until I’m smooth and bare. I take a thorough shower and put on the sexy, black, elegant lingerie that Bryant bought for me from Agent Provocateur. Alarm rushes through me at the sight of the designer lingerie label but I know that he will insist on me wearing the beautiful lacy bra and underwear, claiming that I deserve it. Bryant is sweet like that.

After pouring myself a glass of moscato and putting on my brand new, shiny five-inch stilettos, I patiently wait for them on the king size mattress. The relentless throbbing in between my legs has not lessened; instead, it has gotten worse. But I don’t touch myself at all, knowing that my Bryant and Natti are going to arrive to give me an evening that I won’t forget. When the door opens and Natti steps into the bedroom with her flawless makeup, black push up bra, black thong and black five-inch stilettos, I feel my womb throb even more in response. Our gazes lock as I finish the remainder of the sweet wine and after setting it aside on the nightstand, I slowly crawl toward her on the bed, making sure to stick my ass out as much possible. She moans when I press my lips against her taut, firm stomach and I sigh in contentment when I feel Bryant behind me, gently squeezing my firm, round ass. I quickly roll over and position myself so that my head is hanging over the edge of the mattress.

“Fuck my face, Natti,” I eagerly say as I gaze up at her. “I want your cum to gush down my throat. I want to swallow it all.”

She grins in excitement as her heady gaze hovers over to Bryant. “Your wife is such a good submissive. I’m so jealous.”

“She is perfect.”

Bryant’s three simple words fill me with so much praise. Natti’s sensual perfume infiltrates my nose, which forces me to close my eyes as she quickly takes off her thong to carefully straddle my face. Her musky, feminine scent invades my senses and I eagerly plant a gentle kiss against her soft petals before I stick my tongue out and drag it up her slit. She moans as she slowly begins to ride my long, wet tongue. Bryant places my legs on his broad shoulders and pulls aside my black, lacy thong to spit on my drenched labia before he plunges his tongue deep inside of me, so deep that his nose is resting against my clit. My scream of pleasure is muffled by Natti’s succulent pussy on my mouth. Bryant tongue fucks me so good that my legs are quivering on his shoulders and the sexy sound of our tongue fucking echoes throughout the room, fueling my white-hot lust.

“So fucking hot,” Natti says as she rides me harder and faster. “I’m going to come so hard down your throat.”

Her juices are running down my face and straight into my mouth while Bryant continues to plunge his tongue in and out of my cunt. I need his cock, though. I urgently squeeze Natti’s hips to attain her attention so that she can lift herself up from my mouth for a moment.

“I need your cock, baby,” I urgently say. “Please fuck my slutty pussy.”

He seems to love my words because he quickly undresses to reveal his rippling, sculpted body. Natti and I both avidly stare and moan in unison once his long, thick cock springs free. I imagine Natti gagging and drooling all over his cock while I spread his ass and plunge my tongue as deeply as I can and the image makes my womb clench.

“You want this cock?” he asks in a raspy whisper as he slaps the fat, thick head against my swollen, slick folds. “How badly do you want it?”

“I need it! Please!”

He growls as he slowly slips inside of me, inch by exquisite inch. I gasp once he fully penetrates me and he shudders as he remains completely still. Natti carefully places her beautiful cunt over my mouth so that I can greedily lap away at her delicious, slippery core.

“So fucking tight and wet,” he whispers. “I need to fill you up with my hot cum.”

The inane nonsense of the world fades away as I focus solely on Natti’s succulent pussy riding my mouth and Bryant’s long, thick cock pumping in and out of my cunt. Bryant places my legs on his shoulders, driving himself even deeper inside of my throbbing womb and it triggers my orgasm without warning. My legs violently shake on his shoulders as his heavy balls slap against me and the orgasm is elongated by Natti’s delicious, addicting arousal seeping right into my mouth. I can feel my tight, slippery cunt squeezing his cock like a vice and he groans in absolute pleasure.

“Come again, my little slut,” Bryant hisses. “Lick her pussy harder and make her gush down your throat.”

Natti’s carnal scream of pleasure bathes my hypersensitive body in even more arousal as more of her sweet nectar seeps from her cunt. I lick her more voraciously, making sure to curve my tongue so that it stimulates her G-spot in the right angle and judging by the way she is riding my face with her demanding, greedy thrusts, I know that she is on the cusp of orgasm. Being used by the both of them is too much for me and I find myself succumbing to yet another orgasm as Bryant brings his right hand down to my throat to lightly squeeze my airway.

“Come hard with me, baby,” Natti urgently whispers. “Oh, fuck!”

Her legs clench before her hips buck and she gushes down my throat. I moan in ardent heat as my womb tightens around Bryant’s huge cock and I eagerly swallow every drop of Natti’s decadent, succulent pussy juice. My entire body is shaking from the visceral waves of pleasure and I gently pull away from Bryant to sit up on the bed so that I can frame Natti’s beautiful face and ardently kiss her. She is still violently shaking from the powerful orgasm that she just had and the way she is eagerly darting her tongue in and out of my mouth is so sexy to me, the fact that she is tasting her addicting, musky essence on my tongue.

I could very well just fuck Natti with my hand and mouth and feed her countless orgasms and know that Bryant would be more than okay with that, but I want my baby to feel good, too. Clearly, I haven’t told Natti my little fantasy of worshiping him at the same time with her, so I bring my mouth to her ear and try to stifle the tiny giggle that escapes.

“I want you to gag and drool on his cock while I tongue fuck his ass, baby. Is that something you’d like to do with me?”

“I would love to do that,” she whispers in a low tone. “Can you deepthroat?”

I frown as shame encapsulates me. “No. I can never fully take him down my throat and it makes me sad.”

She kisses my cheek and winks at me. “Don’t worry, baby doll. You’ll be a pro after you do it with me. Practice is key. Your gag reflex will go away.”

Excitement thrums through me at the thought of orally pleasuring my sexy, amazing husband at his job. The thought of being able to take him completely down my throat sends a primal shiver of lust straight through me. We both turn our heads toward him at the same time and a laugh escapes him.

“Why do I feel like I’m about to be ravaged?”

“Because you are,” Natti says as she crawls toward him. “I love sucking on a big, fat, thick cock. It makes me dripping wet.”

Bryant shudders and avidly watches me as Natti approaches him with his fully erect cock that is glistening with my slick arousal. “Is this okay, baby?”

“Yes,” I say in a breathless whisper. “I want to watch her first. I want her to teach me how to take your cock all the way down my throat. I want to be your devoted little cock whore. ”

His eyes widen and a blush creeps on his pale cheeks. “I don’t know where you learned how to talk like this baby, but my God, please don’t stop.”

I quickly go over to the both of them and eagerly watch in rapt silence as Natti wraps her right small hand around the base of his thick, nine-inch cock and closes her eyes before she wraps her satin lips around the pulsating, wet mushroomhead. She drags her tongue against the slit of his cock and flicks it as she cradles his heavy, smooth shaven balls, which coaxes a guttural moan from him. I can’t help but bring my mouth to Bryant’s neck to gently kiss and suck the sensitive skin there while I continue to avidly watch Natti swirl her tongue around his throbbing cockhead. I love feeling his taut, sinewy body trembling with barely restrained lust and I can’t help but moan at the decadent sight of Natti swallowing his entire, thick, throbbing length without even gagging. She slowly bobs her head up and down his nine-inch cock and I gently run my fingers through her silky black strands. But I yearn to see more. Much more.

“Make it sloppy and wet,” I whisper. “Fuck his cock with your throat.”

Natti looks up at Bryant with a sly smile on her beautiful face. “You want to ride my face, baby? You can fuck my little throat as hard as you want. Give it to me hard.”

A strangled moan escapes him as he quickly looks over at me. “Laurel? Are you sure you’re not going to regret this later?”

My response is to frame his smooth-shaven, handsome face and reel him in for a sexy, scorching kiss that makes him forget about his anxiety that’s caused by me. I can’t deny that I feel so much guilt over neglecting my sensual side after our premature baby, Robbie, passed away. I shouldn’t have punished Bryant for that sad, traumatic event, but unfortunately, I inadvertently did so by turning down his kisses and requests for intimacy.

But right now, I can’t focus on my emotions. This is all about him. So after Natti lies down on the mattress and positions her face right underneath him, I wrap my hands around his toned hips and slowly kiss my way down his spine. He shivers and gasps when Natti seamlessly slips his entire rigid cock down her throat and my lips finally reach his taut, firm behind. I gently spread his sexy ass and kiss his tight opening before I slowly swirl my tongue around his back entrance. His entire body stiffens and a gasp escapes him as Natti and I begin to simultaneously worship him with our adoring, wet tongues.

“Fuck me,” he says with a trembling voice. “I’m not going to last long at all with the both of you on me like this. It feels so fucking good.”

He begins to grind against the both of us and just feeling his palpable, visceral pleasure is sending tendrils of ecstasy straight to my nipples and womb. My clit throbs in absolute arousal as I plunge my tongue even further inside of him and hearing the wet, sloppy sounds of him riding Natti’s face is so fucking sexy. Hearing his unrestrained carnal moans of pleasure propel me to lick him even faster and harder. I drag my tongue down to his heavy, smooth shaven balls and eagerly, passionately suck them as I carefully slip my middle finger inside his slick, tight entrance. He immediately tenses and I stop, thinking that I’m hurting him.

“If you do that, I will come so hard,” he tautly whispers.

I quickly bring my mouth back to his testicles and lavish them in slick warmth while I slowly, gently begin to finger his tight entrance. His thrusts become more erratic and urgent and I feel his ecstasy crescendo until he can no longer sustain his pleasure. His balls contract in my mouth and his ass tightens around my finger before he bucks and moans and his firm, toned thighs tremble. Just feeling his overwhelming ecstasy as he comes straight into Natti’s mouth sends a shiver of raw pleasure all throughout my body as well. I gently slip my finger out and make my way to Natti to zestfully kiss her with vigor, hoping that I can taste some of Bryant’s delicious cum. I moan into her mouth as she swirls her tongue around my own, allowing me to taste some of his sweet seed.

“You’re so fucking sexy,” she whispers against my lips. “We need to make you come, too, you know.”

I quickly shake my head. “Not right now. I am more than happy making the both of you come.”

A tiny yelp escapes me as I feel Bryant’s strong, lean arms wrap around my petite frame. He reels me back against him and he kisses the nape of my neck before he growls into my ear, making sure to nibble on my earlobe. I am paralyzed with arousal as I feel his slippery, erect cock rubbing against my back.

“My sexy little slutty wife,” he whispers. “Lie on your back and I will ride that hot little tongue while Natti sucks me off. I’ll finish on the both of you.”

I quickly lie down with my back against the mattress, eagerly waiting for my sexy husband to use my hot mouth. He carefully straddles my face and I stick my tongue out in anticipation of worshiping him once again. Once he cautiously settles himself on my face, I slide my tongue back into his tight entrance and I relish in the way he moans and shudders in absolute surrender. I hear Natti’s skillful mouth working his cock once again and he seems to love this position because he is moaning and writhing against the both of us even more.

“Fuck yes,” he says in a possessed tone. “I’m going to shoot my hot load over the both of you. Keep licking and sucking.”

I make sure to swirl my tongue in his tight hole as Natti slurps and sucks on his throbbing cock. His heavy balls are rubbing my nose and I wrap my arms around his hips, wanting more of him. I’ve never felt closer to Bryant than I do now and knowing that I am giving him amazing, selfless pleasure fills my chest with so much happiness. His breathing turns shallow and his muscles tense before he hisses and bucks against the both of us.

“I’m so close,” he says. “Bring your faces together so that I can give the both of you a facial.”

Natti and I both quickly pull away from him and kneel side by side as Bryant furiously jerks himself off. He moans when I frame Natti’s face with my hands and I passionately kiss her, gently biting down on her lower lip as she roams my petite, thin body with her small hands. She tastes so delicious and amazing and her soft, supple skin is so addicting.

“Coming,” he hisses. “Fuck!”

We quickly break the kiss to place our faces right near his beautiful cock and avidly watch in anticipation for his cum to glaze our faces. His cock jerks in his hand and a guttural gasp escapes him as his white, hot cum spurts out of him in thick, long strands and lands on our faces. I moan at the sexy, exuberant sensation of his warm, viscous semen trickling down my cheek and chin and once he is finally done, I turn to Natti and eagerly lick all of the cum off her gorgeous face. She does the same to me, making sure to lick every single drop of his delicious, sweet cum.

“Mm. Baby girl, that was amazing,” she says. “Bryant is so lucky to have you.” She abruptly kisses me, digging her teeth into my pink lips, making me moan and shiver. “Unfortunately, I have to get going. I have my regular boring job tomorrow bright and early. Hopefully, there will be a repeat of this soon?”

“Of course.” I glance at Bryant, who is avidly watching me as he lies back on the bed with his head on the pillow. “Is that okay, baby?”

“The wife is the boss. Always.”

After following Natti out to the door and closing it shut, I feel him behind me, eagerly watching me. My little cunt is still throbbing, yearning for his cock to pump me full of his fertile seed. The memory of Robbie passes through my mind and tears immediately form in my eyes. He must sense my deep sadness because he quickly walks over to me and holds me tight, reminding me that I am still here and that I can still thrive and be happy.

“I’m so sorry,” I whisper with a trembling voice.

“Sorry for what, baby?” He gently runs his fingers through my silky strands. “You have nothing to be sorry about. You just gave me the most amazing sex I’ve ever had in my life. You’ve made me so fucking happy.”

Joy eclipses the sadness polluting my chest. “I am so happy you enjoyed it. I’m just sorry for neglecting you in bed. I’ve been such a bad wife.”

“And I’m sorry for going to the strip club behind your back. I should have been more supportive of you.” He pauses and says, “I miss him, too. I try not to think about it, but some days, he’s all I can think about.”

Instead of focusing on the raw hurt and blinding sorrow surrounding Robbie’s premature death, I focus on my sexy, kind husband who is naked and embracing my scantily clad self. Without saying a word, I kneel down before him and run my hands down his sculpted, masculine body. I kiss his limp cock which quickly springs back to life and I look up at him with complete adoration and devotion.

“I want you to fill my pussy with as much cum as possible,” I whisper as I massage his balls. “I want to feel it dripping out of my pussy lips and spilling down my thighs.”

He swiftly wraps his right hand around my neck, adding light pressure to my airway. “You want to be my little creampie whore? I will fuck that delectable little cunt in every single room of the house and even in my office. I will make you so cum drunk, it will be the only thing you will think about.”

I almost come from hearing his salacious, promising words. “Oh my God. Yes, please!”

He grins and pulls me up by my hands. “I wish I could do it right now. Fuck you all night and fill you up with my jets of white hot cum. But I have an early start tomorrow and I need to get some sleep, unfortunately.” He traces my lips with his thumb as a growl escapes him. “You will meet me at work tomorrow with no panties on underneath your skirt. Understood?”

I shiver upon hearing his promising words. “Yes, sir.”

To be continued.