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Who's Next: Part Two:
This is a hybrid between a story and a blog article. It started as a journal entry, then took on a life of its own. There are three or four vignettes based on musings on my life as a polyamorous husband. The segments are a mixture of memories of real experiences, utter fantasies, and enhanced experiences. I guess I have to credit or blame DizzyD247 for this as some of his best stories are also based on autobiographical events.
anyway, as I worked on it, the first vignette needed to be fleshed out. Once I did that, it got too big to publish the whole thing at once, so I'm publishing it in sections. Part One was uploaded last week. Part two is below. Others will follow as they're cleaned up and fleshed out.
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Lying in bed thinking about Trisha, made me even harder. I gripped the shaft of my brown hard cock tightly just below the head and jerked it, sending exquisite sensations shooting down into the root. Trisha was such a hot young woman, full of lust, anger, desperation, and skill beyond her 19 years. I'd hit the jackpot with her. I was pretty sure the next woman or girl to wrap her delicate fingers around my hard shaft wouldn't be another teenage runaway. So who's next, I wondered. Who will be the next lovely lady willing to part her lips and delight my senses with her oral ministrations?
My analytical brain responds to the internal query with simple logic. Literally, the next woman likely to suck me off is of course my lovely wife, who loves pleasing men. Lilly is a tall multi-racial goddess with the stunning beauty that comes from a genetic potpourri of African, Cherokee, PuertoRican and Spanish ancestry. She has huge golden brown eyes, long thick, dark, wavy hair and an athletic body toned through years of disciplined exercise. The few gray strands in her long locks are the only indication that she's seen over 50 summers. Her strong arms, firm abs, broad hips, and firm, round sexy ass enable her to pass for a woman in her early thirties.
Lilly has the body of a fitness instructor and the soul of a harlot. She has a natural gift for arousal and seduction and an instinctive knack for pleasing men. Trisha reminded me of her. The way they use their hands, lips and tongues is a thing of beauty.
And Lilly did in fact, enjoy the pictures I took of Trisha sucking me off. I showed them to her the next morning. She was snuggled up next to me on her left side as usual with her right leg d****d over mine. To be honest, she was wet before we even got to the pictures. When I told her about Trisha posing behind the car and stripping off her shorts so I could ogle and grope her firm young ass, she moaned, threw the covers off of us both of us and raised her leg so she could get easy access to her lower lips.
Seeing the actual pictures and video clips made her even hotter. I showed her the first pic of Trisha bent over the back of the car pulling her shorts off.
“Fuck, I would love to have watched you do that!” she hissed, as she massaged her clit. ” I'd love to watch you bend her over the trunk, shove your hard cock into her from behind and fuck that little bitch's' brains out."
“You would, you nasty bitch” I teased. “But you know our safer sex protocol, and alas, I found myself without a condom, so I had to settle for fucking her hot mouth instead.”
I cycled through the pics and video clips. Seeing them drove Lilly into a finger-fucking frenzy. When she'd seen them all, she slid down my torso, gripped my cock and started stroking it. She looked up at me, eyes smoldering with lust, and begged me to tell her what it was like to face-fuck such a pretty young girl. She wanted every detail. Not just what Trisha did, but how it felt.
As I recounted the lurid details, she captured my hard pole in her mouth as if she were reenacting the scene for the Discovery Channel. It wasn't long before she got the same result Trisha did. True to her instincts, she didn't release my cock until she'd drained my balls and swallowed every drop. That was a few weeks ago. I'm really wishing she was here now to work her magic. Instead, she's with Trent, and I bet I know what they're doing right now.
That 'kiss and tell' dynamic is part of our polyamorous relationship, although not as much as it used to be. It suits her more than me, but we both enjoy it. When we first started dating other people, she told me all about her other lovers. Sometimes that's good, sometimes not so good. I know more about some of her other partners than I care to. I know who makes her cum, who has the thickest dick, who loves to throw her on the bed, and who bites her while he's fucking her.
I know that Trent, the partner she's with this morning, has a thick, veiny cock and he cums in buckets. She told me all about their first date. The first time she went down on him, the poor fellow was unprepared for her skills and he came almost immediately. She said she barely got his dick out of her mouth before he blasted a huge load onto her chest, filling her cleavage. It was the biggest load she'd ever seen. It took her quite a while to get cleaned up.
But she hasn't been sharing as much lately. So I'm left wondering. How many times did thick-dick Trent fuck her last night? Did she drop to her knees and try to drain his balls as soon as she got to his apartment? I'll bet she did, the horny bitch. I can see her now, closing the door behind them, tossing her purse on the couch, kneeling, unzipping his pants, jerking them down, and engulfing his dick in her mouth. She'd fondle his balls and caress his ass while she sucked him to full hardness. In moments her thick sexy lips would be stretching to encircle his thick, hard cock. She'd make love to him with her mouth, mercilessly assaulting his senses until he surrendered and blasted his load. She'd gulp it greedily, but it would be too much even for her. Some of Trent's cum would ooze from her lips and slid down her chin.
She's such a magnificent slut. Does he like to call her names like I do? Did he fuck her tits and give her another creamy pearl necklace? Did he throw her on the bed, grab her ankles, pin them next to her ears and slam his cock into her? Did he pound her pussy until she drenched him, squirting all over his groin?
I stroke my cock faster as the scenes whiz through my mind and I imagine her crying out in passion as she gives herself to completely to another man.
My wife is insatiable. She probably wore the poor guy out. But it's morning and I know how she likes to start her day. She's probably d****d over Trent's naked torso at this very moment treating him to a wake up call fit for a sultan, with her long dark hair trailing over his abs. I wonder if she caresses the underside of his scrotum while she sucks his dick, like she does with me.
God, I'd love to be able to stand at the foot of the bed and watch as she sucks his thick dick all the way into her hungry mouth. Does he grab her by the hair, hold her head against his stomach and thrust upward, fucking her captive mouth, like I do? Or does he just lie there and let her pleasure him at her leisure? I want to know, I want to see, I want to watch. Even when I'm alone with her, watching her suck my cock is part of the thrill of the experience. The sight of such a gorgeous woman doing something so lewd is one of life's most delicious pleasures. It's like my own private porn video. I want to see her in action from another angle. I want a front row seat to the live Trent & Lilly show.
Pathetic voyeur that I am, I'd probably stand there jerking off as he grabs her by the hair, pulls her mouth off of his glistening dick and pushes her onto her back. Then he rolls her over on to her stomach, grabs her arms, and pins her wrists behind the small of her back and slaps her ass hard. She gasps and squirms, but dares not protest. She loves being taken, loves being spanked, and especially loves being pinned. He spreads her legs mounts her and drives his cock down into the valley between her plump pillows, and spears her tender pussy. She gasps again and moans as he fucks her roughly with his strength and weight trapping her under him. She has nowhere to go, nothing to do but take it
She quietly pleads with him to fuck her harder and he obliges, slamming down onto her ass, burying his thick meat in her moist tender pussy until she starts shaking and moaning. Quietly at first, then louder, grunting and convulsing under his relentless a$$ault. As the climax grips her and rips through her taut body, her convulsing cunt overwhelms him and he knows he's about to lose it. He climbs off of her, grabs her by the hair and rolls her over on her back. He takes a wide stance over her face, jerking madly. He groans and lets loose, shooting a thick explosion of cream all over her lovely brown face.
That would be awesome.
But messy.
And probably dangerous. Lilly has a temper. And you know about Black women and their hair.
“Dammit Trent, it's in my fucking hair! Do you know how hard it is to get cum out of my mother-fucking hair?”
She'd grab the biggest pillow she could find and beat him senseless with it, maybe even slap him upside the head. Whap, whap, whap!
“Sorry love... Ow! Sorry, sorry...”
This is a hybrid between a story and a blog article. It started as a journal entry, then took on a life of its own. There are three or four vignettes based on musings on my life as a polyamorous husband. The segments are a mixture of memories of real experiences, utter fantasies, and enhanced experiences. I guess I have to credit or blame DizzyD247 for this as some of his best stories are also based on autobiographical events.
anyway, as I worked on it, the first vignette needed to be fleshed out. Once I did that, it got too big to publish the whole thing at once, so I'm publishing it in sections. Part One was uploaded last week. Part two is below. Others will follow as they're cleaned up and fleshed out.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Lying in bed thinking about Trisha, made me even harder. I gripped the shaft of my brown hard cock tightly just below the head and jerked it, sending exquisite sensations shooting down into the root. Trisha was such a hot young woman, full of lust, anger, desperation, and skill beyond her 19 years. I'd hit the jackpot with her. I was pretty sure the next woman or girl to wrap her delicate fingers around my hard shaft wouldn't be another teenage runaway. So who's next, I wondered. Who will be the next lovely lady willing to part her lips and delight my senses with her oral ministrations?
My analytical brain responds to the internal query with simple logic. Literally, the next woman likely to suck me off is of course my lovely wife, who loves pleasing men. Lilly is a tall multi-racial goddess with the stunning beauty that comes from a genetic potpourri of African, Cherokee, PuertoRican and Spanish ancestry. She has huge golden brown eyes, long thick, dark, wavy hair and an athletic body toned through years of disciplined exercise. The few gray strands in her long locks are the only indication that she's seen over 50 summers. Her strong arms, firm abs, broad hips, and firm, round sexy ass enable her to pass for a woman in her early thirties.
Lilly has the body of a fitness instructor and the soul of a harlot. She has a natural gift for arousal and seduction and an instinctive knack for pleasing men. Trisha reminded me of her. The way they use their hands, lips and tongues is a thing of beauty.
And Lilly did in fact, enjoy the pictures I took of Trisha sucking me off. I showed them to her the next morning. She was snuggled up next to me on her left side as usual with her right leg d****d over mine. To be honest, she was wet before we even got to the pictures. When I told her about Trisha posing behind the car and stripping off her shorts so I could ogle and grope her firm young ass, she moaned, threw the covers off of us both of us and raised her leg so she could get easy access to her lower lips.
Seeing the actual pictures and video clips made her even hotter. I showed her the first pic of Trisha bent over the back of the car pulling her shorts off.
“Fuck, I would love to have watched you do that!” she hissed, as she massaged her clit. ” I'd love to watch you bend her over the trunk, shove your hard cock into her from behind and fuck that little bitch's' brains out."
“You would, you nasty bitch” I teased. “But you know our safer sex protocol, and alas, I found myself without a condom, so I had to settle for fucking her hot mouth instead.”
I cycled through the pics and video clips. Seeing them drove Lilly into a finger-fucking frenzy. When she'd seen them all, she slid down my torso, gripped my cock and started stroking it. She looked up at me, eyes smoldering with lust, and begged me to tell her what it was like to face-fuck such a pretty young girl. She wanted every detail. Not just what Trisha did, but how it felt.
As I recounted the lurid details, she captured my hard pole in her mouth as if she were reenacting the scene for the Discovery Channel. It wasn't long before she got the same result Trisha did. True to her instincts, she didn't release my cock until she'd drained my balls and swallowed every drop. That was a few weeks ago. I'm really wishing she was here now to work her magic. Instead, she's with Trent, and I bet I know what they're doing right now.
That 'kiss and tell' dynamic is part of our polyamorous relationship, although not as much as it used to be. It suits her more than me, but we both enjoy it. When we first started dating other people, she told me all about her other lovers. Sometimes that's good, sometimes not so good. I know more about some of her other partners than I care to. I know who makes her cum, who has the thickest dick, who loves to throw her on the bed, and who bites her while he's fucking her.
I know that Trent, the partner she's with this morning, has a thick, veiny cock and he cums in buckets. She told me all about their first date. The first time she went down on him, the poor fellow was unprepared for her skills and he came almost immediately. She said she barely got his dick out of her mouth before he blasted a huge load onto her chest, filling her cleavage. It was the biggest load she'd ever seen. It took her quite a while to get cleaned up.
But she hasn't been sharing as much lately. So I'm left wondering. How many times did thick-dick Trent fuck her last night? Did she drop to her knees and try to drain his balls as soon as she got to his apartment? I'll bet she did, the horny bitch. I can see her now, closing the door behind them, tossing her purse on the couch, kneeling, unzipping his pants, jerking them down, and engulfing his dick in her mouth. She'd fondle his balls and caress his ass while she sucked him to full hardness. In moments her thick sexy lips would be stretching to encircle his thick, hard cock. She'd make love to him with her mouth, mercilessly assaulting his senses until he surrendered and blasted his load. She'd gulp it greedily, but it would be too much even for her. Some of Trent's cum would ooze from her lips and slid down her chin.
She's such a magnificent slut. Does he like to call her names like I do? Did he fuck her tits and give her another creamy pearl necklace? Did he throw her on the bed, grab her ankles, pin them next to her ears and slam his cock into her? Did he pound her pussy until she drenched him, squirting all over his groin?
I stroke my cock faster as the scenes whiz through my mind and I imagine her crying out in passion as she gives herself to completely to another man.
My wife is insatiable. She probably wore the poor guy out. But it's morning and I know how she likes to start her day. She's probably d****d over Trent's naked torso at this very moment treating him to a wake up call fit for a sultan, with her long dark hair trailing over his abs. I wonder if she caresses the underside of his scrotum while she sucks his dick, like she does with me.
God, I'd love to be able to stand at the foot of the bed and watch as she sucks his thick dick all the way into her hungry mouth. Does he grab her by the hair, hold her head against his stomach and thrust upward, fucking her captive mouth, like I do? Or does he just lie there and let her pleasure him at her leisure? I want to know, I want to see, I want to watch. Even when I'm alone with her, watching her suck my cock is part of the thrill of the experience. The sight of such a gorgeous woman doing something so lewd is one of life's most delicious pleasures. It's like my own private porn video. I want to see her in action from another angle. I want a front row seat to the live Trent & Lilly show.
Pathetic voyeur that I am, I'd probably stand there jerking off as he grabs her by the hair, pulls her mouth off of his glistening dick and pushes her onto her back. Then he rolls her over on to her stomach, grabs her arms, and pins her wrists behind the small of her back and slaps her ass hard. She gasps and squirms, but dares not protest. She loves being taken, loves being spanked, and especially loves being pinned. He spreads her legs mounts her and drives his cock down into the valley between her plump pillows, and spears her tender pussy. She gasps again and moans as he fucks her roughly with his strength and weight trapping her under him. She has nowhere to go, nothing to do but take it
She quietly pleads with him to fuck her harder and he obliges, slamming down onto her ass, burying his thick meat in her moist tender pussy until she starts shaking and moaning. Quietly at first, then louder, grunting and convulsing under his relentless a$$ault. As the climax grips her and rips through her taut body, her convulsing cunt overwhelms him and he knows he's about to lose it. He climbs off of her, grabs her by the hair and rolls her over on her back. He takes a wide stance over her face, jerking madly. He groans and lets loose, shooting a thick explosion of cream all over her lovely brown face.
That would be awesome.
But messy.
And probably dangerous. Lilly has a temper. And you know about Black women and their hair.
“Dammit Trent, it's in my fucking hair! Do you know how hard it is to get cum out of my mother-fucking hair?”
She'd grab the biggest pillow she could find and beat him senseless with it, maybe even slap him upside the head. Whap, whap, whap!
“Sorry love... Ow! Sorry, sorry...”
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