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T he low purr of his wife’s summons sent a delicious shiver of pleasure rippling straight down to Richard’s cock. Dutifully, he pushed up from the chair and, doing his best to ignore his aching cock, walked to the bed, his legs unsure if they were stiff or shaky. Rebecca and Alice watched his every move, their eyes dark and hungry, their lush bodies entwined and ready to pounce like a pair of tigresses watching a clueless monkey walk into their trap.

“That’s it...” Alice cooed, trailing a finger through Rebecca’s folds, coating the digit in her cream, then raising it up to her mouth to suck it clean with a moan. “Mmm... you’ve been such a naughty boy, Dick . Keeping this tasty little pussy all to yourself. So now you’re going to do the right thing and show me everything you two did behind my back.”

“Everything?” He asked, his mouth dry as his thoughts swam with the idea of what she was proposing.

“Everything…” The slow curl of Alice’s lips was pure wickedness. “I want to see you eat her creamy cunt… go balls deep and fuck her until she screams.” Then she turned to Rebecca and, touching her glistening fingers to her chin, guided her to look her way. Holding her eyes, she purred, “and watch you wrap that sexy mouth around his big dick and suck him dry.”

Rebecca blinked at the command. Scared and uncertain, she looked like she might refuse before all the desire that had gathered within her won out and she nodded.

“Good girl,” Alice breathed, pressing a soft, almost chaste kiss to her mouth, but Richard didn’t miss her lips parting ever so slightly. His wife moaned, a sound that doubled the ache in his imprisoned cock as she licked the last taste of herself from those soft lips. Rebecca moaned, her mouth opening under that gentle coaxing to suck greedily at the older woman’s tongue as she took her hand and placed it on the bulge of his cock along his trouser leg. Together, they rubbed with fingers entwined, palms twisting and stroking up and down through the coarse material until someone snagged the clasp of his fly tail. They dragged it down while the other dealt with the button.

When it popped free and the vice around his cock eased, Richard couldn’t help a sigh. It promptly became a groan, however, the moment his wife dragged the elastic of his boxers back and lodged them a little less than gently beneath his balls. Yet that sting was nothing compared to the feeling of long graceful fingers wrapping around him.

“Mmm… now put your mouth on his big cock…” Alice purred, pulling back just enough to watch, and angled the hard length of Richard’s dick downward until the head, dark and swollen, hovered just over Rebecca’s mouth.

The girl didn’t hesitate. Leaning forward, she took his offered cock into her mouth. Her eyes peering up at him from beneath sex tussled hair as her lush pink lips slid over his crown. The lush heat of her mouth engulfing him in a single smooth glide, cheeks hollowing as she sucked.

Fuck.

It didn’t matter that he’d cum twice already. If she carried on like this, he wouldn’t last long.

“That’s it… mmm… get it nice and wet,” Alice teased, biting her lips as she watched Rebecca take him in as deep as she could before pulling back, leaving it wet and shiny. When just the wide crest remained, she reversed track, her hands coming up to brace against his thighs, giving her purchase to push her mouth back down, attacking his cock like she’d been starved of it, making up for whatever she lacked in skill with eagerness.

It was something Alice never thought she’d see. Something she never thought she’d want to. A taboo act of betrayal that she should have found repulsive, but instead was pushing all her hot buttons and made her tingling pussy throb.

Alice couldn’t understand it. She was a proactive woman, not a voyeur. She didn’t stand on side-lines. Where was the fun in just watching other people have sex? The very idea sounded no different from watching porn, without the deniability. Yet as she released her hold on Richard’s cock to let Rebecca have her way with him, she wanted to watch.

This was so much more than pornography. Porn was manufactured, soulless, devoid of life and all the things that made sex so fun, little more than bodies going through the motions. Compared to that, this was art. Pure erotic art in the making, all induced to inflame the senses. The sounds of Rebecca’s mouth as it slid along his cock, the way her eyes peered up at him with a knowing yet scared and pleading fashion. The way Richard’s breathing changed as his hands fisted against the feeling it invoked in him, even as his body started circling, feeding her more of his cock. Even the heady scent of sex rolling from them to fog her brain had her panting. It was pure carnality. A drug she was powerless to resist.

“Suck it, yeah, that’s it you dirty little slut, you like it don’t you, you love sucking my husband’s dick,” she pressed, cupping her free hand over the deep throbbing between her legs, fingers massaging the knot of her clit. Not as roughly as she usually liked, but just enough to stoke the storm burning inside her.

Rebecca’s eyes flickered back to Alice, almost sparkling with mischief as she pulled her mouth off their lover’s cock. “Yes, but it’s just so big. Can you show me how to suck it, Mrs Martin?”

“Oh, fuck…” Richard moaned, head spinning as something almost gave way inside him. It couldn’t be helped. The vision of her kneeling there in all her naked beauty, a picture of angelic innocence with his cock still wet from her mouth, rising over her face as she said that. Well, it was almost enough to make him cum right there.

“Oh, you want to watch me?” His wife cooed back, all mock sweetness but for the sultry, wicked look that she fixed him with as she did. A look that always spelled trouble. Hot, sexy, fucking trouble.

Rebecca nodded, raising one hand to follow the line of veins that roped his cock. “Yes, please, teach me how to suck your husband’s cock, Mrs Martin, please.”

Fuck.

Yep, no doubt about it. They were genuinely trying to kill him.

“Alright, you dirty girl,” Alice purred, slinking over gracefully to press a feather soft kiss to the girl’s lips before gripping his cock. “Mmm… first, go slow and tease him. Just focus on the head, worship it with your mouth and tongue…” To demonstrate, she did just that, bending down to circle her tongue around the flared crest before wrapping her lips around it and sucking greedily. Already so hard and thick, the heated flesh pulsed with each little flutter of her tongue, his desire flowing over her taste buds and straight down to the slick heat throbbing at her core.

“Oh fuck… A-Alice, no… wait… not so…” he moaned, his hands fisting against the urge to grab her hair, the tip of his cock suddenly tingling like it was about to burst.

Alice ignored his entreaty.

“Then lick his dick like it’s the biggest, juiciest fucking lollypop you’ve ever seen.” Releasing his tip to turn her head from side to side, dragging her tongue down his cock’s flanks and underside to the root, never once losing contact. “Don’t forget his balls… take them into your mouth and lick them all over- mmm,” she moaned, her hum reverberating around his balls as she opened wide to lodge one against the roof of her mouth, her tongue stroking the underside, sent waves of lust crashing over him. Holding his gaze, she suckled one then the other, cradling them with her tongue and rolling them over and over before releasing both to lick back up his length. “When he’s all nice and wet, worship him with your mouth, sucking like you want to get every drop of his cum…”

“Ah fuck…” Richard groaned, almost beyond speech as he watched his wife suck him deep into her mouth. The feeling of warmth flowing over his cock to draw him into a font of liquid heat almost made his knees give way and he couldn’t help grabbing at her head, needing more.

“No Dick, no touching,” she snarled, slapping his hands away before grabbing him with both hands and swallowing him. With her lips stretched tight around his girth and cheeks hollowed, she slid her mouth up and down, smooth and steady, taking him as deep as she could on every swing. Forgetting everything else. Her every thought and focus was consumed with the taste of his flesh on her tongue. The feeling of his cock moving through her lips and swelling in her mouth. The tortured ecstasy on his face as he watched her and the feel of his body, taut and straining against itself in the race to orgasm.

These were the moments she lived for. To have so much power over one so big and strong, to drive them crazy with lust, it was more than any mere aphrodisiac. It was enough to make her fucking cum.

“Mrs Martin?” The softly spoken question brought her back to reality with a hot spike that went straight to her clit. She glanced up to see Rebecca watching in awe. Her once innocent doe eyes were dark with lust and her lush mouth opened and closed in quick, panting moans as one hand clutched at her breast, roughly tugging and twisting the nipple. The other was nestled between her legs and was working savagely at her clit.

Guess she likes to watch too.

A fresh rush of heat surged down to her core at the thought of the girl masturbating to a show of her sucking off her husband.

Pulling off, Alice smirked up at Rebecca and slowly licked the taste of her husband from her lips. “Mmm… such a big, yummy cock. He’s easily big enough for two mouths. It needs two mouths…” She angled his cock towards her. “Come here.”

It was an order that could not be disobeyed. Clearly knowing just what was expected, Rebecca swooped down and dragged the flat of her tongue up his shaft. From where Alice still gripped, up to the tip and the older woman’s waiting mouth.

“Oh… Jesus… fuck…” Richard bit out, his words a tangled garble of grunts and moans as their mouths came together around him in an opened mouth kiss.

Already fighting his own building orgasm, he knew he should look away. Should close his eyes or cover them or… something. Anything. Anything to block out the sight of their tongues duelling around his tip, licking and lashing in that erotic battle for dominance that made his heart pound, but he couldn’t.

The sight of them together, his wife and mistress, working together to drive him out of his mind. It was just so taboo, so erotic, so fucking hot, that he couldn’t bear to look away.

Seeing the tormented ecstasy on her husband’s face, Alice took pity on him and pushed his cock up into Rebecca’s mouth.

“That’s it, good girl, now suck my husband’s dick like I showed you…” she instructed, releasing her grip on his cock so she could slide her tongue down the side, tracing the veins that bulged along its length. All the while watching as the girl picked up right where she’d left off, mouthing and sucking at his crown like she was trying to suck every drop of cum out of his balls. “Yes, just like that… I love watching you suck his cock, go on, show us what a good little cock sucker you are…” Her encouragement drew a ragged sound from her husband, and she glanced up to see he was still watching them. His eyes locked to the sight of the girl’s mouth wrapped around over his cock. “Does that feel good, Dick? Haven’t I made her into such a good little cock whore for you?”

“Yes… oh fuck, so good” he growled out, his voice harsh and guttural and despite herself, Alice felt that knot of jealously in her heart winding tighter.

It was the first time she had ever heard her man sound so desperate. So wild and untamed, and despite herself, that small little voice inside didn’t like it. Didn’t like that it was this girl’s mouth bringing it out of him instead of hers. In all their time together, no matter all the little tricks and games she’d played, she’d never been able to break his reserve. She could arouse the animal in him, but it was still a chained beast all the same.

Alice wanted to be the one to do this to him, to arouse such passion, to break his chains and take him over the edge.

And there was only one way she was going to do that.

She didn’t give Rebecca any warning. Drawing back, she raised a hand up to the back of Rebecca’s head and pushed down firmly, forcing the girl’s mouth down onto Richard’s cock. She didn’t resist, absorbed in the moment, she went with it, swallowing through the initial shock to take him all the way to the root as Alice came up, curled her free arm around his neck and crushed their mouths together in a hungry kiss.

And she knew, in that moment, for him, it was her mouth around his cock, deep throating him.

It was too much.

The intensity of his wife’s kiss, along with the feeling of her soft, sensuous body pressed up against his as the lush heat wrapped around his cock sucked it in all the way, finally drove Richard over the edge. His hands fisted in the waves of soft hair, holding Rebecca right where she was as his hips circled up into her mouth, the instinctive urge to thrust and fuck too powerful to deny. Near molten heat surged up through his shaft, but Alice swallowed the incoherent sounds that flowed from him as thick and hot as the cum he was pumping down Rebecca’s throat. She swallowed it all greedily, moaning with a sweet purr of satisfaction that coursed straight down to the base of his spine, adding to the waves of ecstasy.

Then the storm passed and it was as if every muscle in his body had turned to jelly. With spots dancing before his eyes, he stumbled, almost losing his balance as his knees gave with that sent him tumbling into the bed’s warm embrace. Darkness clawed at the corners of his eyes and with his heart still pounding like a drum, sleep didn’t exactly sound like a bad idea.

Alice, however, had no intention of letting him off so easily.

“Oh Dick…” she murmured, throwing one lushly smooth leg across to straddle him. A small smile playing across her lips as she gazed down at him, dark eyes burning with predatory hunger.

“Wow… it’s still so hard.” Rebecca voiced as she rolled over and almost straight into his cock, still hard and not showing any signing of shrinking. She let out a long admiring breath and the feel of it wafting across his over sensitive glans made him gasp.

She looked up at Alice. Those big doe eyes, once so sweet and innocent, burned with the same dark, lustful fire that met them. Her tongue slowly swept across her lips. “Thank you for sharing your husband’s cock with me, Mrs Martin.”

The sweet, almost innocent way the girl said the dirty words, like it was for giving her an extra cookie, sent a fresh shiver of arousal through her. “She’s such a good girl, isn’t she, Dick? So sexy and polite, and such a good little cock sucker...” In truth, Alice couldn’t help being rather impressed. Good as she was, Richard was just too big for her to swallow whole, but Rebecca had taken to it like a natural. And she looked so sexy with her husband’s cock in her mouth.

“Yes, so good,” Richard groaned, his voice low and tortured as memories of Rebecca’s mouth gliding along his cock swam before his mind’s eye. Recollections that caused his dick to twitch eagerly.

Fucking treacherous bastard!

Alice cooed a sympathetic sound that did not meet the wicked glint in her eyes. “Now you stay right there, honey, there’s something you need to see...” she told Rebecca while turning back to the view of her husband stretched out beneath her. The sight of his hard body still covered by his shirt and trousers, though they were open around his most impressive of attributes, made her arch a brow.

Those would have to go. It was time to reaffirm her claim.

“I can’t wait to watch you fuck her.” She leaned down to nip and lick at his jaw and neck, running her hands down his chest through his shirt, fingering the buttons open as they went. “I know I said I wanted to watch you eat her tasty little pussy next, Dick, but watching her suck your cock got me so hot, I just can’t wait. Dick, I need to get fucked, and I want her to watch it. I want her to see us and know that you’re mine.” When the last button came loose and the shirt fell open above his already splayed trousers to reveal his taut abdomen and well-defined lines she loved to lick. Not exactly a six-pack, but age, with the help of a good diet and a healthy workout routine, had been kind to her husband.

She rolled her hips, stroking her creamy sex with his length. “You’re mine, Richard.”

“Yes,” he hissed, his jaw tight as her fingers curled around him. Her touch was warm, her hand small but strong, and skilful squeezing returned him to full hardness with a groan. “Yours, and you’re mine.”

The promise in those words sent a rush of relief flooding through her. The dedication that no one would ever come between them, so familiar yet suddenly so new and important, was as true now as the day he’d first promised her. She could see it in his eyes, the look of savage devotion blazing within them as he watched her notch his wide crest against her cleft, coating it in her flowing cream. More acute than ever before. A fierce promise just for her that made her heart flutter, and core throb with an ache to feel him deep inside her.

“I love you-ohh!” The words left her in a rush, her stormy eyes widening with the feeling of his cock pushing inside her as she let her body drop.

Fuck, she never tired of that burn. The feeling of being stretched, filled, split in half.

“Oh Fuck… no… wait…” Richard groaned, hands grabbing for the lush fullness of her bum, trying to stop her as her inner tissues wrapped around him, squeezing and sucking greedily, trying to draw him deeper. His cock, despite all the day’s prior orgasms having leached away much of his sense of feeling, was still over sensitive from the one Rebecca’s mouth had sucked from him.

However, his wife was in no mood to listen.

Needing to have him, all of him, inside her, Alice pressed on regardless. Her hands moving to his shoulders, pushing against his restraining hold, nails biting into his flesh as inch after delicious inch filled her pussy, still so sensitive and tender from the night's bounty of orgasms.

“Alice…” he bit out through gritted teeth, his words threaded with pained ecstasy, and shutting his eyes against the delicious sensation. His every sense and reason focusing on their union as lush, velvety warmth enveloped him to the hilt, squeezing like a fist.

“No! Don’t… don’t you dare close your eyes.” She breathed through the sensations, needing to see. Nothing thrilled her like watching him, seeing him so on edge. Looking into his eyes, feeling his cock throb and swell inside her, and letting him see what he was doing to her in turn, the wildfire about to consume her as he reached places so deep inside.

The intimacy was so searingly intense, it was as if they were the only two people in existence. Only when he obeyed and their eyes locked did she move.

She started slowly, with small rolls of her hips.

She always needed to start off slow. No matter how turned on or wet she got, he was just so big, and her body loved it.

“Oh! Oh God… oh fuck, yes, Dick, fuck!” Alice panted, almost losing herself in the feeling of his cock invading her. Reaching so deep inside. Touching all the places she’d never known existed before him. She could feel her inner tissues clenching around his thick cock, refusing to let him go as she circled her hips, making her feel every delicious inch of him.

“Oh fuck, Alice, shit, you feel so good. Ride me baby, ride my fucking dick…” he panted, his breathing almost ragged from the feeling of her cunt tightening around him. Her slick inner walls fluttered with a frenzy as Richard let her have her way with him, wanting nothing so much as to watch her, his wife, ride him to her climax.

The sight of his wife above him, riding him. The thick waves of her silky dark main bouncing in a wild, sexy mess. Her skin flushed from pleasure and shiny with misted perspiration he longed to lick. Her eyes blazing down at him, fierce and hungry. She looked so wild and beautiful. A goddess of sex and beauty, riding him triumphantly, glorious and all conquering.

“That’s right, that’s how you like it, right Dick?” She panted, her orgasm building fast and strong with each circle of her hips and the grind of her clit against the flat of his groin. Then, leaning down, flattening her bare breasts against his chest so her stiff nipples dragged over his flesh in a tease of friction, she attacked his neck with hungry sucking kisses, drinking in the salt of his skin. “Mmm… Isn’t your wife’s tight little pussy just the best?”

“Yes, fuck, the best, always the best- oh fuck!” he groaned, teeth gritted and arching his head back. Giving her greedy mouth free rein to lick across his skin, even as it all became too much. He needed to have her, his wife.

He needed to fuck her as much as she did him. Suddenly, his body was moving, churning up into her sultry rhythm. Drawing back as she rose, then thrusting up to meet her as she came back down, meeting her with wet slapping thrusts that had them both curling in ecstasy.

“Oh! Oh my god… oh fuck… yes, that’s it, pound that pussy, pound your wife’s naughty little pussy…”Alice moaned, her breath hot and ragged on his skin. Her blood boiling with lust, and burning from the urge to fuck, she bit and licked across his shoulder and neck. Up to suck on his earlobe before claiming his mouth to drive her tongue into his warmth, mimicking the motions of his cock thrusting up into the clinging silken warmth as his hands brought her crashing down to meet him.

Fuck, he was so strong when he got like this, so powerful and wild. She loved it. The feeling of every inch of his masculinity piercing her, filling her to the brim. His white knuckled grip on her hips, almost painful but so good, both steadying her and raising her up, then slamming her down. Driving her wild as they went faster and faster until she was almost bouncing on him, clawing at his body, her nails dragging trails of fire across his flesh as each plunge and thrust found all the sweet spots and sent her soaring to new heights.

Overwhelmed, she reared back, her spine curling in a song of pleasure as her release swept over her like a tidal wave. The sensations hit fast and hard, sweeping her into the starry abyss.

“Yeah, cum for me, babe…” he groaned, mesmerised by the vision of her riding him over the edge, the feel of her cunt wrapping around him, refusing to let go even as he kept up his assault with the instinctual drive to join her in release. To come together, but, fuck, it wasn’t enough. His cock was rock hard, but even the sight of his wife’s perfect tits bouncing with the feeling of her lush pussy clamping down and sucking him deep wasn’t enough to take him over the edge. Nowhere near enough.

“Oh god! Fuck! Yes, yes, give me all that dick…. I need it… I love it… I… I…”Alice moaned out, riding her release hard. Her whole body shivering as he fucked her through the waves crashing over her, and streams of stars blasting across her vision. It was one of the most intense orgasms of her life, a carnal nuclear blast, and it would have been so easy for her to give in and let the feelings carry her away. But she couldn’t. She wouldn’t. Richard hadn’t cum yet. She needed to make him cum. Needed to claim his last release and wash all this away.

And that was when she glimpsed Rebecca perched across from them on the other side of their wide queen-size bed. Her eyes wide with their deceptive innocence, even as one hand kneaded a breast, fingers tugging and twisting the nipple, while the other rubbed herself between her legs, circling over her clit.

Their eyes met amidst the orgasmic haze and Alice knew it was time to kick things up a gear. “I want to see you sit on his face, my little slut.”

Richard almost couldn’t believe his own ears. Fuck, had Alice really just say that?

Just the thought of his wife telling another woman to sit on his face sent a hot thrill down to the base of his spine that at any other time could have made him cum. Then Rebecca was kneeling over him and the question was suddenly academic as she gazed down at him, biting her lower lip. Her eyes uncertain behind the dark fog of lust.

It reminded him of how she had looked spread out beneath him that night in her room, scared but eager. Innocent yet naughty, his sweet temptation. He gave a nod, and releasing his grip on Alice, giving her the freedom to ride his cock, raised his hands up to cup Rebecca’s buttocks, steadying her as she swung one lusciously long leg across his shoulders. Then, facing his wife, she slowly lowered her pussy down towards his mouth, flooding his senses with the thick heady musk of her arousal.

“Oh! Oh fuck… Mr Martin!” Rebecca moaned, throwing her head back in a long moan as Richard’s lips enveloped her, his checks hollowing as he sucked hard on her clit. Her flavour flowed over his tongue, rich and thick as honey, and just as sweet as he remembered.

“Yeah, you like that, my little slut?” Alice asked, entranced by the sight of his jaw working, his tongue working with the fluttering licks she knew so well. Fuck, when had she become such a voyeur? Just watching him tease the small pearl of the girl’s clit got her own bundle of nerves throbbing. Her walls flexing around him, the aftershocks of her previous release still tingling through her as she remembered the feeling of that very tongue dancing across her clit, so it was almost like she was getting fucked and licked all at once.

Just the thought of it almost made her lose her mind. Needing more, she ground and rolled her hips into his, angling her hips just right so his broad crest rubbed against a sweet spot. “Mmm… feels so good, doesn’t it? Sitting on my husband’s face? His mouth eating your pussy while I ride him…”

“Yes, oh fuck, so… good… oh yes! Right there, right there!” It was only half an answer, clearly too distracted by the lashing of Richard’s tongue, but Alice didn’t care. She was just so beautiful like that, caught up in the throes of passion. So wild and passionate, a complete contrast to usual bookish innocence. It made her ache to taste her again and cupping the girl’s face in her hands, she pulled her in to claim her mouth in a kiss. Thrusting her tongue into her sweetness to feast on her sweetness, drinking her in the way her husband was doing to her cunt.

Denied any sort of visual but hearing and picturing everything, it was all Richard could do to ignore the way his wife slid along his dick, bearing down on him like a silken glove. Rather, he focused all his attention on making Rebecca cum. Greedy to taste her orgasm, he curled his arms around her hips, digging his fingers into her buttocks and crushing her against his mouth and sucking at her clit.

“Oh god!” Rebecca gasped, dragging her mouth from Alice’s and throwing her head back.

Needing more, Alice shifted, leaning in to suckle on the girl’s neck as she rocked her hips, her next orgasm building hard and fast. “He’s got such a good mouth, but his cock’s even better…” she purred in her ear, catching the lobe between her teeth and biting playfully. “Such a big fucking dick, so hard and thick, feels so good…”

“Yes. Yes. Yes!” The words were out in such a rush, whether they were in agreement or a vocalisation of her pleasure, it was hard to tell.

Regardless, the result was the same.

“Do you want to feel it, feel his big cock stretch out your tight little hole… fucking you so deep… making you take every fucking inch…” Alice pressed, trailing kisses down the girl’s neck.

“Oh god, please…” Rebecca whimpered, arching up into the other woman’s touch, clawing Richard’s chest for any sort of purchase.

Richard felt how the dirty talk was affecting not just Rebecca, but Alice too, making him groan into the girl’s folds as his wife’s clamped down on him, her walls squeezing him tight. His body answered without his volition, bucking and screwing his cock up into her luscious pussy.

“Please what, my little slut?" Alice asked, teetering right on the edge but wanting to watch Rebecca cum one more time. Heat rushed over her with the feeling of his cock moving inside her as she watched that sweet face contort so beautifully with pleasure. She bent down and caught a lush nipple between her lips. Sucking once before swirling her tongue around and around, then switching to the other. “Do you want me to let my husband fuck you? Go on, tell me how badly you want to feel his big cock filling up your tight little cu-”

“Yes! Oh fuck, please, please Mrs Martin, please can I fuck your husband… ohhh god… mmm… I can’t wait, I need to feel his dick inside me. Please, let me fuck it, I want to fuck your husband’s cock, I need it, I… I… oh fuck!”

Richard felt Rebecca’s release break as he swirled his tongue around her inner walls, her thighs snapping closed around his head, squeezing so tight he could barely breathe amidst the smooth, warm flesh as she bucked and ground against his tongue. Regardless, he licked her through it, greedily drinking her in, lapping up every drop of her cream, the taste of her gilding his cock to steel.

Alice felt it too, the sudden surge of his arousal swelling inside her as Rebecca’s body trembled and shook against hers. And she watched, avidly, needing to see that look in those big eyes one more time. See the pleasure, the releases, the freedom, the complete carnal abandon all billowing together in a perfect storm within those innocent doe eyes.

See it, remember it, and know that they had done this to her.

Just the thought of it shattered her mind into shards that cascaded across the heavens with each fresh pulse of white hot pleasure. Consumed by sheer sensation, she claimed Rebecca’s lips in a desperate kiss, hugging her close as their bodies quaked together, clinging to her for dear life until the storm passed. Then the world moved, and they were crashing back down to earth, landing with a soft bounce upon the bed.

Richard didn’t hesitate. Almost mindless with the need to fuck, to cum, to bury his cock inside them both and brand them both with his seed. One quick twist was all it took to send both of them tumbling off him to the covers. Then he was up, shrugging out of his shirt and kicking off his trousers, before rolling up onto his knees.

Rebecca’s soft round bum wiggled enticingly as he came up behind her and, grabbing her waist with both hands, he rolled her over onto her hands and knees and dragged her back towards him. Still slick with his wife’s cream, his cock plunged in deep, going all the way to the root with his first thrust.

“Oh my… Oh fuck! Yes, yes!” Rebecca gasped, looking back over her shoulder at him. Her eyes hot and lusty, calling out to him with a lustful passion in an unabashed plea for him to take her, dominate her, fuck her.

With a low growl, he began to move. Pulling back almost enough to slip free, before driving back home so his abdomen slapped against her checks with a wet smack as she pushed back.

“That’s a good girl, mmm… take that big dick… that’s it, take it, let him in…” Alice purred, her lip caught provocatively between her teeth and eyes smouldering as she watched them rut. Drinking in the sight of him, so big and strong, using her like a little bitch in heat and dominating her so completely as he drove in with a reckless abandon, like she was nothing but a hole to be used for his pleasure. And Rebecca was clearly loving it, her eyes almost rolling in ecstasy. Not that Alice could blame her, knowing how good it felt to have that cock filling her up. That he felt even bigger from behind and could reach even deeper. “Let your little pussy take it. That’s a good girl, such a good little slut. Let him have you. Tell him how good it feels… how big and deep my husband’s dick is…”

Stretched out as she was, she lay alongside them with her head propped on one hand and one leg bent at an angle for them to glimpse the fingers of the other reaching down between her legs.

Just like that, Richard was right on the edge.

The vision of his wife spreading her legs open further, revealing the slick and swollen state of her well fucked pussy as her fingers circled her clit, almost pushing him almost past his limit. While this wasn’t the first time he’d seen her masturbate, he knew he would never tire of watching her. She was such a sexual woman, unceasingly sensual and a complete agent provocateur. He dared the universe to create a more awe-inspiring sight than that of Alice pleasuring herself.

“So-so big… so deep… Oh my god… oh my god… right there, holy shit, Mr Martin, you feel so fucking good!” Rebecca gasped, mewling like a kitten as her hips rocked, greedy for more, her back curling as she pushed back, straining to take him deeper. The waves of untamed hair spilling down over her shoulders and across the bed as she bowed with the pleasure of it. Head down and arse raised, accepting his cock and the pounding it was giving, her moans muffled a bit by the sheets as she buried her head in them, even biting down against high sobs. Hands fisting and twisting and knotting the sheets as he fucked her. Harder. Faster. Needing to feel her cum just one more time.

“Naughty girl, you really wanted my cock, didn’t you?” he husked, his voice low and guttural, thick with a primal edge, the beast in him taking over. “Fuck… such a snug little cunt…” he groaned, loving the view of his cock sliding through her folds, smooth as silk, then reappear slick with her cream. The pretty pink of her pussy stretched wide and her butt rippled with each meeting while his balls swung up to slap her clit.

“Yes, yes, fuck, please, please make me cum, make cum all over your- oh shit, fuck, fuck!” Her pleas were raw and desperate, rising high to the heavens and merging with the echoing slap, slap, slap of their meeting bodies. With each draw and thrust, fresh proof of her arousal rolled down his thighs.

“That’s it, it feels so good having all of his big dick inside you, doesn’t it?” Alice coaxed, her eyes lingering on the sight of Rebecca’s breasts, full and firm, swaying with the movements of her body. Her fingers quickened, as if she was trying to match their pace, the tense, throbbing heat in her core spreading outward, spiralling through to her fingers and swollen nipples. “Yeah, I know how good it feels, but you mustn’t be selfish…” And just to prove her point, she lent up to catch the nipple of one swaying breast between her swollen ruby lips, sucking gently before spinning away and shimmying around until she was sat up with both legs on either side of Rebecca’s head “Now, are you going to be a good little slut and eat my pussy while you get fucked by my husb- oh!”

From his angle, Richard could just glimpse over her shoulder to see Rebecca pressing her face between his wife’s legs. Though he couldn’t quite see what she was doing, the wet sounds of her tongue were more than enough for his imagination to fill in the blanks.

Alice had no such obstacles.

With her heart thumping as the sexual energy sizzled through her blood, she couldn’t bear to look away. Even as her head rolled back into the sex rumpled sheets, she was hooked. Captivated by the image of Rebecca’s face between her legs, those beautiful eyes staring up at her from beneath a wing of dark hair while that tongue fluttered over her folds.

It was such an erotic view, one that put her right on the edge as she rimmed her hole, drinking her in. “Oh… Oh fuck… Oh my god… yes that’s it, right there… oh fuck… look at you… eating my pussy… you’re so sexy… so perfect… so fucking go- oh god, oh god, oh god…” Fireworks burst behind her eyes when the girl’s mouth suddenly reacquainted itself with her clit. “Yeah, that’s it, that’s the spot, yes, good girl, you love that yummy pussy, don’t you?”

“Oh fuck, yes, Miss Martin… fuck, I love it… so-so good, more… please… give me more…” She whimpered back, her answer smothered against her folds, but thick with desire and rising high as Richard filled her with his cock, pounding her and deep. Yet her eyes always stared up at her, gaze fixed upon her face and lips shiny with her cream as she sucked and licked.

It was all too much, but nowhere near enough, and each little pull of suction had her fisting Rebecca’s silky hair and forcing her mouth harder against her cunt. “Fine Slut, you’ll have more.” Alice panted, her body burning. Her core was hot and throbbing and unbearably slick from the feeling of that tongue swirling around her clit. “Yes, eat that pussy, my little slut, eat my pussy and make me cum all over that pretty face.”

The pleasure in her voice was a plea Richard knew all to all too well, a desperate instinctual sound, wild and primal. A sound only he had reduced her to.

He couldn’t stand it.

With a growl, he started sliding Rebecca back and forth, fucking her cunt onto his cock in time to meet his pounding thrusts. Driving into her harder, deeper, until his broad crest was banging against the gates of her core. Even then, he couldn’t get deep enough, the primal beast in him needing to both claim and punish this little minx.

Alice felt the change in him. Felt it in the sudden jarring thrusts that had Rebecca’s mouth and tongue grinding over her pussy, and the moans that reverberated around her clit shot through her like white hot electricity, nearly making her cum every time he went balls deep. Then hands were grabbing onto her and crushing her sex to Rebecca’s mouth as the suction around her bundle of nerves grew stronger and more desperate, like the girl was trying to suck in air through her pussy.

“Yes! That’s it… yeah, so fucking good… yes…” she moaned, her eyes flickering up to his, recognising the look that burned back at her. Saw how good he felt, how close he was. She loved it. She loved watching him lose it and tilting her head back, she fixed him with a look that was pure wickedness. “Fuck her, Dick!” One hand clutching at her breasts, fingers twisting and tugging at the coral tips to ease the ache inside. The other fisted the waves of Rebecca’s hair and pressed her face hard to her pussy as the girl’s cheeks hollowed with a suction that had her bucking up off the bed. “Fuck her and make her cum! Make her cum all over your cock!”

“Oh fuck, Alice… don’t… stop talking like that…” Richard barked, his breath seething through gritted teeth at the feeling of Rebecca’s inner tissues squeezing him. Growing tighter with his wife’s every word, tight and hot and wonderfully snug, trying to hold him in, refusing to let go. It felt good, too fucking good.

Alice’s eyes flash at his outburst, her heart thumping and rolling and twisting a peaked nipple close to the point of sweet agony. “Oh, does my little slut like it when I talk dirty?”

“Oh yeah, she loves it…” And as he said it, punctuating each word with the slap of flesh on flesh, Rebecca moaned helplessly, her body shaking with the orgasm ripping through her.

However, Alice ignored him, her eyes fixed upon the eyes peering up at her from between her legs.

“You like getting fucked like the little bitch in heat you are, don’t you?” She pressed, tightening and twisting her hold on her hair while her hips rocked and ground against her tongue, straining up into the lush heat. Her core was tight and throbbing and eager to cum again. “Look at you, eating my pussy while getting fucked. That’s my husband’s dick inside you, filling up your pussy, my little slut. Yes, suck my clit while you take his big cock. That’s right, make me cum on your face while you take my husband’s big fucking cock…”

“Do you like watching your husband fuck me, Mrs Martin?” Rebecca asked, raising her head slightly to ever so softly tongue her bundle of nerves with soft flicks. Yet beneath her pleasure flushed face, her eyes were pleading and desperate, needing to hear it. As if deep down, she still harboured doubts.

“Oh sweetie… I love it, watching you take my husband’s cock while eating my pussy is so fucking sexy- oh fuck… oh fuck!.” Alice’s whole body bucked, an orgasm crashing over her when Rebecca’s mouth enveloped her, that wicked little tongue thrusting deep to swirl inside her. It was like she was trying to find and lick all her sweet spots at once, sending fresh waves rippling through her, pushing her release on and on, until black dots were dancing before her eyes.

She couldn’t bear it. It was too much. She was too sensitive, and with a last gasp, she pushed her head away. “Enough…”

Richard watched his wife succumb to her orgasm with his own not far behind. The sight of it almost pushed him over the edge, yet he wanted more and stubbornly tried to hold it at bay. His eyes rolling back up to the ceiling, trying to focus on something, anything, to distract him. Distract him from the feeling of Rebecca’s lush walls, milking him with greedy pulses. From the sight of his wife writhing in such sweet oblivion, and his cock sliding through the swells of the girl’s butt, disappearing inside her sweet cunt.

Seeming to know his mind, Alice, with the spots fading but her body still tingling, lurched up to kiss his mouth. “And you Dick…” she husked, kissing like she owned him. Needing him to know he was here, and she was his. Her hands rubbing their way up the tense muscles of his arms and shoulders to fist the rough brush of his hair, crushing his mouth to hers. “Did you enjoy watching our little slut eat me while you fuck her?” A deep, guttural growl rose in him to answer her, sending shivers of desire rushing up her spine. His control slipping, his hips snapped with harder, faster strokes that literally fucked Rebecca down into the bed beneath them. “Doesn’t her naughty twenty-year-old cunt feel good wrapped around your big, hard cock?”

“Yes, fuck, shit, so fucking good…!” He groaned, shaking with the tensions threatening to overwhelm him. The heat of her words tingling down his spine to stir the telltale throbbing down in the base of his spine. “Ahh Shit! Fuck… I’m going to cum!”

“No, net yet Dick.” She ordered, pulling back just far enough to flick the tip of her tongue teasingly over his nose, but the purpose burning in her eyes steeled him to obey and linger in that hellish purgatory. “Turn her over. Let's finish her together.”

Near mad with his need to cum, Richard didn’t question her. Without losing his rhythm, he tensed his grip and rolled Rebecca over onto her back. Rebecca squeaked at the sudden twist, but before she asked, Alice threw a leg over her body and leaned down, their bodies fitting together like puzzle pieces sliding into place, her eyes glued to where his cock was gliding through her folds.

“Mmm… that’s it baby… Your dick looks so good going in and out of her pussy.” Her mouth watering at the sight of the wetness that was coating his cock with each thrust, she leant in and swept her tongue through Rebecca’s folds.

Richard couldn’t believe his eyes. “Oh, fuck… Alice…”

She didn’t answer. Relishing the heady taste of their mixed juices, she twisted her head ever so slightly to slide between their grinding bodies, licking ravenously, greedy for every drop. Unceasing even as beneath her, Rebecca wrapped her arms around her thighs and bent up to attack her clit, sucking with equal hunger. Swollen and so sensitive from too many orgasms so close together, the sudden rush of sensation was so intense, it was almost too much. But she fought on, suddenly needing both her lover and her husband to be there with her.

Richard already was, and certain he might lose his mind at any moment, he went with her. Blindly reaching down to grasp the back of Rebecca’s legs, he pushed them back to frame Alice’s shoulders, opening her fully and tilting her hips up towards her devouring tongue. The vision of his wife’s head between Rebecca’s legs, licking her clit as he fucked her, driving him wild. Past the point of no return, he pounded into the girl’s lush grasping heat with his last reserves, going so rough, the bed shook, the headboard banging against the wall in a call that screamed hot, passionate sex to any that cared to be listening. He didn’t care. He didn’t care if the entire building, or everyone in the whole damn city knew what they were doing. All that mattered was them. He and Alice, together till the dawn, and whatever wonders lay beyond as they walked together, side by side and hand in hand, into this new chapter of their lives.

“That’s it Dick, hold her legs back like that… mmm... so sexy… such a sexy little pussy… I love watching you fuck her… yeah… fuck that pussy…” Alice moaned, grinding down onto that wonderful mouth. The high rising moans that poured from her every time she watched Richard’s cock driving into the root, reverberating around her clit and through her, out across her nerves, until she felt like a string too tightly plucked and about to snap. Her pussy was hot and throbbing, burning with need. She could sense it in Rebecca too, and met her husband’s gaze, needing to see, to watch him go over that edge again. Her eyes were hot and daring him to deny her as she rolled Rebecca’s clit with her tongue. “She’s such a good little slut for us… yes… Now baby… fill her sweet little pussy up, Dick. I want to lick all your cum out of her… cum for me.”

It was a command he was powerless to resist.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he grunted as he pounded into the girl for the final time, burying himself to the root, white hot fire burning out from the base of spine. Stars raced across his eyes with each pulse of heat that shot through him and for a moment, it felt like he was caught in a vortex, having his soul sucked out of his body in the most powerful orgasm of his life. Every sensation was so intense, it was agony.

An exquisitely sweet agony, made all the more potent by Alice watching him.

Alice loved watching Richard cum. Hearing the ragged sounds as he dragged in breaths. Seeing the pleasure twisting and contorting his usually so calm expression, the wild look in his eyes. Feeling that shudder course through him as he flooded her cunt. There was nothing sexier than seeing her man climax, and knowing it was because of her. Even now, he was cumming, flooding Rebecca’s pussy with his seed for her.

She couldn’t bear it. Her own climax hit like a storm as Rebecca’s orgasmic moans bombarded her clit. Fuelled by its passion, she pushed him back just in time for his cock to slide free and release the last spurt of his cum across her breasts. Before she took him into her mouth, lips stretching across his crown, cheeks hollowing.

“Oh shi… Alice!”

Moaning at the taste of pussy on his flesh, she sucked hard and didn’t release his shrinking length until she’d cleaned it of every drop. Yet that wasn’t enough to quench her thirst and even before Richard had tumbled back onto the bed, she’d buried her face back down between Rebecca’s legs. Caught up in the trailing after glow of so many powerful orgasms much too close together, she could only tremble and moan as Alice lapped at the mingled juices, thrusting her tongue deep.

Only when she’d scooped up as much of her husband’s cum as she could reach did she pull away and, turning around, crawled shakily up the girl’s body. With the taste of them still on her tongue, she took her face in her hands and softly kissed her trembling lips, feeding her their mingled juices before cupping her cum-splashed breasts and raising them up for the girl clean.

“Good girl.” She praised once the job was done, before pulling her close as she let herself finally give into the softness of the bed and the warm soft body beside her. Then the darkness at the edge of her vision consumed her.