Kevin wasn't done with Ashleigh.

"Suck me hard again!" he ordered.

My wife immediately turned her face away from me and toward Kevin's swollen but once used cock. She ferociously began licking and sucking it. I was left with the view of Kevin's work. My wife's ass, beautiful as it is, with his cum oozing from her slice of paradise.

As she licked and sucked his cock back to hardness, his cum dripped from her like a candle next to a blast furnace. The sight of that made me harden, too.

He lay on the bed. "Ashleigh, ride me. Slip it in your ass. I want it, too."

His cock pointed skyward as my wife spit on her hand and rubbed it over her rosebud then exuberantly threw one leg over him and began lowering herself on to his big cock. Kevin began to slowly push it deep into her. She moaned loudly and leaned forward so he could suck her tits. 

I watched his cock slide in and out of her pucker muscle as her moans grew louder and louder like an approaching freight train's whistle. As she bounced on his pleasure pole, her tits jiggled and swayed to and fro.

"You haven't been fucked back here much; have you?"

"No, you're the second person so far."

This was even better than Brenden's fuck of Ashleigh yesterday. Kevin was ramming his cock deep into her near virgin ass. My mind was about to explode while I stroked feverishly. Not being able to restrain myself, I blew another load. I came but didn't even get soft. In fact, Mr. Willie ached.

Kevin pulled Ashleigh down hard as his hips thrust upward. 

"Argggg, I'm cumming. God, you're so tight. What a fuck!"

Ashleigh slumped forward and rested her head on Kevin's shoulder, as they both panted, trying to catch their breath.

They spent a few minutes coupled until Kevin's cock slipped from her ass followed by a gush of his cum.

Kevin arose from the bed, ordering, "Ashleigh, stay just like that and let your husband watch my cum flow out of you from a place he's never been. I've gotta pee, then I'll be good for another round."

I sat there with my groin covered in cum and Mr. Willie still hard. It was like I was a teenager again. I had never been able to cum more than twice back-to-back before. Ashleigh obeyed Kevin's demand with her ass pointing skyward giving me a view I never expected. His cum trickled out of her violated rosebud and over her slit and dripped on the bed in a steady stream until the last drop formed and dangled there for the longest before gravity took its toll.

I heard Kevin flush the toilet and wash up before he returned. As he walked in from the bathroom, his cock swung from side to side like some elongated pendulum with each step. He did have an impressive cock even flaccid.

"Ashleigh, the first thing I noticed about you were those marvelous tits. I have to fuck them. Lie on your back!"

Ashleigh flipped over in one swoop like a pancake on a gridle as Kevin climbed over her torso and began admiring her tits.

For having large breasts, my wife's boobs don't flop around much. It must be those exercises she does because they are fairly erect with a little sag from two kids sucking on them for nine months each plus a husband who loves to nurse as foreplay.

Kevin's hands reached down and began fondling her meaty extremity, pinching and pulling at those swollen nipples.

"Mmm, I bet you want me to suck you hard again," Ashleigh moaned then smiled up at Kevin.

"That sounds like a great idea."

Ashleigh grasped his cock and began licking the tip and head while slowly stroking his big hunk of meat. Kevin responded as any fresh college grad would, and soon his cock had returned to its full ten-inch aroused state.

He poked its head in her mouth while sliding his thick cock between her boobs. Kevin looked in my direction saying, "Scoop up some of that cum and put it between her tits!"

I removed several finger-ladened cum loads from my groin and drizzled it between Ashleigh's luscious mounds.

"Yes, that's much better," Kevin responded.

He was taking long, slow strokes. Ashleigh would lick as much of his cock as she could when he pushed it upward toward her face.

"Push them together more, bitch!"

Ashleigh's eyes widened. That was the first time she'd been called a bitch to her face since middle school. I think it added to the whole situation.

Kevin's stroking began to increase as he moaned. His balls dragged over her belly and up to the bottom lobes of her lovely boobs spreading my cum between her crevasse. At least, my cum was participating in this tit fucking.

I could tell by Kevin's movement that he was getting close. Suddenly, he erupted again. The first salvo blasted right over her nose and landed on her forehead just into her hairline. The second slashed up her cheek then oozed into her ear. The third hit under her chin and ran off to one side of her neck.

"Ashleigh, you were great. This is the best fuck session I've ever had with any girl, er, woman."

"Kevin, I must admit, you were spectacular."

With that, Kevin got dressed and left us alone.

"Sweetie, come hold me," my wife beckoned for me to join her on the bed.

I climbed next to her, and she kissed me. Some of Kevin's spunk from her cheek joined our kiss. I didn't mind. It was hot. Ashleigh had such a look of contentment on her face; maybe it was sexual gratification, but it was a look I hadn't seen in a long time.

She broke our embrace, asking, "Reclaim your wife. I need you to fuck me and make me yours again."

"Honey, I cock is spent. I don't know if I can get it up again."

Her hand reached down and found my cum-covered cock limp as a piece of overcooked spaghetti.

"Well, you're gonna have to give me an orgasm at least."

I began massaging her clit using Kevin's cum. I could feel it beginning to swell when she said, "Use your mouth like you do at home."

At home, I usually eat her before we fuck, but never afterwards!

I reluctantly slid between her legs and gave her clit a tentative lick. She shivered.

"Yes, Honey, claim me with your tongue."

Her pussy was slick with her juices and Kevin's cum plus there was still some of his thickened-cum clinging to her lips. I'm sure you know the ones I'm talking about.

I knew what I had to do even though it seemed a little gross. I contemplated a few seconds then decided the best tactic was full emersion. There was no lightly slipping into this. I clamped onto her clit as I swirled my tongue over her hardening little nub. Slipping two fingers into her pussy, I fingered her while sucking on her clit like it was a little cock.

She must've liked it because she began raising her hips to meet my tongue. More of Kevin's cum coated my fingers. Ashleigh pushed my head off of her clit and directly onto her well-fuck pussy. I knew I was eating Kevin's cum comingled with Ashleigh's pussy juices.

Surprisingly, it was a heady mixture that I found strangely exciting. Mr. Willie began to take notice as well.

After a few more minutes, my wife was moaning and humping my tongue with her slice during that activity I had ingested most of Kevin's deposit. Mr. Willie was finally hard, and I pushed her legs apart as she took a firm grip of him while positioning me for entrance. Beginning to slide into her wetness or sloppiness, she pulled me down and began kissing my cum-coated lips while I fucked her.

Having blown so many loads prior, it took about twenty minutes before I unloaded into my wife’s pussy.

We took a shower together, dressed then went downstairs for dinner.

"Ashleigh, thank you for indulging my fantasy. I hope you are finding it exciting, too."

"Honey, I was repulsed by the idea initially because I thought you would be jealous of it once it happened. But seeing how excited you get, while someone other than you is fucking me, brings another level stimulation to the whole thing."

"Ashleigh, I think I love you more than I've ever loved you at this moment."

She responded, "I love you more now, too. I do have one request, though."

"Of course, anything, what is it?"

"I need a day off. I can't take another fucking like that tomorrow."

We laughed together.

The next day, we just did some sightseeing and shopping.

We were walking on the boardwalk when she grabbed my hand and pulled me into a sex shop. I was embarrassed to go in, but she kept tugging at me.

Once inside, we whispered something to the girl behind the counter, which brought a smile to her face. Fortunately, we were the only ones in the store, so the girl took us to a spot on the back wall.

She asked, "Is he big?"

"I think he's average."

I was getting more embarrassed with each sentence.

"You need to measure him for me unless you want me to do it?"

"Just a minute, what are we measuring?"

Ashleigh said, "I'll measure it."

The clerk gave my wife a small tape measure and directed up to a small fitting room. Ashleigh closed the door saying, "Pull your pants and underwear down."

I'd always wanted a blowjob in a dressing room, but that didn't happen. Ashleigh wrapped the tape measure around the area just behind my balls, saying, "Okay, it's one inch and three quarters. You can pull them up now."

Once we stepped out, I knew I must've looked like a lobster just out of the pot. Ashleigh told the clerk the measurement. She went into the back and returned with a small box. "This one has several rings, so if it's too snug, you can go up in size."

Ashleigh pulled me back into the dressing room, and this time, she pulled my pants and underwear down with some vigor. You would have thought it that she was unwrapping a long-awaited Christmas present.

"Be still and don't look."

She began fumbling with my balls. I knew I was going to get hard. Mr. Willie began to swell. She slapped it hard. That stopped that. Now she was fiddling with Mr. Willie. I was keeping my stare at the ceiling.

"Okay, you can look."

"What the fuck is this?"

"It's a chastity cage. When I need you to fuck me after these guys you pick, I need you to be able to reclaim me right then and there so I don't feel like a whore. This will keep you from jacking off two or three times while I'm being fucked by your latest selection."

I looked down at the device. It didn't hurt or feel terribly confining. My nuts were pushed forward and made to look a lot larger than they were,

"What about peeing?"

"I guess you'll have to sit down to pee. I think you should wear it today so we can make sure it fits right."

"What about the key?"

"What about it?"

"Don't I get one?'

"No, I'm the holder of the keys. You're the wearer. If you want me to fuck different men with big cocks for you, you will wear this for me. Isn't that fair?"

"Okay, but just while we're on vacation."

Ashleigh smiled, a devious smile, replying, "Yes, of course, just while we're on vacation."