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***Reading prior stories is a good idea, but, not required.***
My wife didn't particularly enjoy having her pussy licked. As it's my favorite activity, it's a bit of a disappointment, but, not the end of the world. Our sex life was anything but dull, especially with the recent development of her asking for an open marriage. (Remind me to tell you about that, later.)
What she lacked in enthusiasm for cunnilingus, she made up for by being imaginative. The incident about which I am going to discuss, was no exception. I had come home from work on a Friday night. It was an easy day, nothing stressful; in the world of high finance, where time is measured in nanoseconds, and the world can prosper or perish in the blink of an eye, a “nothing stressful” day was a miracle.
I opened the door to my house, and walked in. There was a box lying on the living room floor. It looked to be about eight feet long, three feet wide, and two feet high, with a small opening along on the top, about a foot from the end.
“Hi, babe”, I heard her call cheerfully. “I’m glad you’re home. I got something kinda fun for us to play with.”
“If it’s what I think it is,” I replied, “I can see that. What is it?”
“Trust me on this one,” she said while stripping me down to a t-shirt and boxers. Just get in. Before you do, though, put these on.” She handed me a pair of Bluetooth headphones, and, I did as she asked. I heard the audio from a porn video playing, loud enough to drown out anything else. She pulled the headphones away from my ear, and said, “You'll feel me making adjustments. Just relax.” She showed me where the interior release was, in case anything happened outside.
After opening it, I climbed into the box. Sorta felt like a coffin, but, I wasn't all that weirded out. After the lid was closed, as I had been warned, I felt my body being adjusted from the various pads beneath me. I was being pushed toward the top of the box, where my nose and mouth lined up with the hole in the top. There was a screen that let light through, so I wouldn’t go blind, but not large enough mesh for me to see fully through. A pad behind my head held me in place, while pads under my legs and torso pinned me against the lid, though not uncomfortably.
After the moving stopped, nothing happened. I began listening more intently to the audio coming through the headphones. Suddenly, I realized that I recognized the female voice moaning. It was my wife, moaning around what sounded like something in her mouth. She was, most likely, sucking someone's cock. I didn't hear my own voice, or any voice I recognized, so, I assumed it wasn't me, or anyone I knew. That made me wonder whose dick she had in her mouth.
Before I could think too much more about it, I felt something cover my mouth and nose. After, quite literally, a second, there was no doubt in my mind that it was a pussy covering my face. Almost on instinct, I kissed it, then stuck my tongue out. No question, it was a pussy. I began licking, and could tell that it wasn’t my wife’s. It was still nice, so I settled into the licking.
Occasionally, I felt it shift, trying to get me to reach different parts. Based on the shape, I could tell that the owner of the pussy was facing the top of the box, and, therefore, the top of my head. I moved my tongue forward, to lick at her clit. It was a strange feeling, relying on the woman effectively sitting on my face, to guide my tongue exactly where she wanted it. At one point, I merely held my tongue out, and let her grind on it, which she seemed to like. The grinding moved faster, and faster, until it stopped, and I felt the vibration of a vagina that had reached climax. Moving my tongue around a little more to prolong the climax, she ground hard on my tongue again before relinquishing her position on my face, the coldness of the ambient air taking me by momentary surprise.
Almost before the moment was up, another pussy covered my face, and I took up my licking anew. This was a different woman, obviously, but, I knew the overall process was the same. This time, however, she had thick, droopy labia that tucked into my mouth. I sucked on them, and licked them, both inside, and out. She tasted much more musky than the first, but, still good to me. Once she settled all the way onto my face, I licked inside her slit, then took her surprisingly large clit between my lips. I held it there, and squeezed it. I felt her clit get bigger, and, also, more of it going into my mouth. She must have leaned forward to get a better angle, and I almost had trouble breathing from my nose. ‘Twas okay, or, should I say, “twat’s okay”, because I could still breathe through my mouth. I let her ride my mouth, her clit resting on my tongue. Her climax seemed to have come faster than the first one’s, because, before I knew it, she was up, and a new pussy took its place.
The pause gave me a moment to realize that I was listening to my wife be fucked. Her moans turned me on, as they always had, but, somehow, not knowing about this particular escapade turned me on even more. She was, apparently, getting pounded something fierce, about two strokes per second, and in-between strokes, she urged her lover on. “Fuck-me-fuck-me-harder-harder-harder-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhhhhhhh!” I assumed that, with this last, she came, because there was no more sound from her, until about five seconds later, when she groaned through the rest of her climax. Meanwhile, I had my tongue deep inside another pussy. This one was smaller than the first two, only about three inches between clit and asshole; as such, I was able to lick everywhere. I knew what an 18-year-old’s pussy tasted like, and concentrated on that memory. I could tell she was a little older, but still of small size. I vibrated my tongue against her clit for a few seconds, then sank it deep into her cunt. I was rewarded for my efforts with her riding my tongue, up and down on it, until I felt a shower of warm wetness. I sucked it all in, letting my taste buds form their opinion: approved. I loved the taste of her cum, and endeavored to get more from her. When she settled back down, I licked her clit again, batting my tongue against it as fast as I could, then back inside her pussy -- rewarded with more girlcum. She settled down, again, a little farther forward than she was earlier, giving me great access to her very, as I discovered, tight butthole. I licked against it, and felt her pull away briefly, before coming back down, positioning her asshole right over my mouth. I licked against it again, the only resistance this time from her hole itself. Pressing my tongue against it, slowly, the tip of my tongue entered her very tight pucker.
She seemed to like it, as I felt her push against me, trying to get more of my tongue in her ass. I also felt wetness drip down from her pussy. At this point, she was so horny, she could cum from a handshake. I gave her what she wanted, and slid more of my tongue in her ass, being sure to wiggle it, trying to stimulate every nerve ending in that tunnel. As soon as I could feel her asshole relax around my tongue, she began bouncing up and down, trying to drive more of my tongue into her dark recesses. I had no qualms with it. I just let her ass fuck my tongue, occasionally feeling wetness from her pussy drip onto it. Ten bounces later, she stopped, and I felt her anal ring contract and relax against my tongue, completing her orgasm. She dismounted, then the next took her turn, and so on, and so on, for about another forty-five minutes, or so.
Seven pussies later, I felt an unexpected sensation. Something was pushing at my closed lips. Figuring it was no big deal, I parted my lips, and the “something” entered my mouth. I was surprised, but knew exactly what it was. Apparently, in all the festivities, my wife had decided to give me my first taste of cock. I wasn’t bisexual, and hadn’t told her I was, but, as I wasn’t one to ruin a good time, I let the cock enter my mouth, and began sucking it. I simply mirrored what my wife did (as best I could, being that I was unable to move my head), as she knew, quite well, what I liked. I, apparently, did well, because the owner began thrusting his none-too-small cock into my mouth, farther with each stroke, until it began pressing at the back of my throat.
I discovered that my gag reflex was pretty easily controlled, and I wasn’t sure whether or not to be happy about it. My mouth and throat filled with cock, and I felt his balls touch my nose. At that moment, I wondered if that was the same cock that was pleasing my wife in the romp I was listening to. If so, I figured out what made her scream like she was. My wife’s pussy was pretty deep, so, she liked big cocks. Mine actually was on the small end of what she liked, but, it had worked well enough.
My thoughts were interrupted by the cock owner withdrawing most of his cock, then replacing it, back into my throat. After a few more times of this, I started to realize that I didn’t mind it. In fact, I sort of liked it. I didn’t plan to leave my wife any time soon, but, I kind of enjoyed the feeling of a cock in my throat. The owner picked up the pace with which he entered and withdrew from my mouth. I could begin to feel his phallus getting even harder, and, knew he was about to cum. I engaged my tongue, to increase the sensation on his dick.
After about a minute and a half of this, I felt his cock get bigger and harder, and, being the owner of one, I knew that meant he was about to cum. I increased the pressure, and let him thrust inside my mouth to complete his orgasm. He did, and, because I knew I was in a group, I made a show of playing with the cum before swallowing it.
I wasn't sure if I'd be licking any more pussy, but, since there was a tiny chance I could unintentionally impregnate someone, I cleaned inside and around my mouth the best I could. Seems like someone got the message, because, shortly after that, I felt my mouth being wiped with a wet towel.
It was a good thing, too, because I wasn't done yet.
By this point, the audio had changed. It was still of my wife with a guy, telling her to suck his cock, and how good she was at it, but, this time, I recognized the male voice as the head (pardon the pun) of the meat department at her store. I had met Todd a few times, enough to know his voice when I heard it. I didn't know about this one, but, obviously, it was recorded in some fashion, because I was listening to it.
I heard gagging noises from my wife in a rather steady rhythm, so, I assumed she was being facefucked, and that Todd's cock was big enough to hit the back of her throat. I wondered if he was holding her head, or if she was, essentially, fucking him with her throat, since we had done both. My thoughts were interrupted.
Another pussy mounted my face, and I accommodated it, by licking and sucking the best I could. The owner leaned forward, giving me better access to her clitoris. Apparently, she very much enjoyed having it sucked on, so, I obliged her. I sucked it into my mouth, to activate more nerve endings, then, batted my tongue against it rapidly. I was rewarded with her bucking back and forth, all the while increasing the pressure on her clitoris. I couldn't hear, but, based on the fact that her pussy seemed to be vibrating, I assumed she came.
The next one was rather routine. She got hers from me sucking on her engorged labia. She got off, then got off.
The next one after that was well-formed, having inner lips that protruded out to the point of, but not past, her outer lips. I licked it like an ice-cream cone for a few licks, then took the whole thing in my mouth. I was rewarded with a small puddle of musky-tasting girl cum. I slid my tongue inside,alternating between licking the walls, and sucking on it. More musky cum dripped into my mouth, and, I readily drank it. I slid my tongue back inside, and, she began to fuck it. She would bounce up and down for a bit, then rock back and forth, occasionally moving backward to get contact on her clitoris. I had difficulty telling the passage of time, but it seemed like after nearly ten minutes of fucking my tongue, she came, in a shower of cum. I nearly drowned, but, I would have gone happy. After getting a clear windpipe, I tongue-bathed her pussy, cleaning it up, after which she withdrew.
If it were anything like last time, people would have started cleaning up and going home. The last one was interesting. This would be the longest session of the evening.
She sat down, and, I could tell almost immediately that something was different. I stuck my tongue in, and, while I tasted pussy, I also tasted something else. She had sat down for me to eat her out, with a cunt full of cum. I didn't mind, because I couldn't have been warned about it. I began licking her, only to notice that she began contracting her walls. She squeezed her pussy, and glopped out a wad of cum. It landed squarely in my mouth, and, I swallowed it. It didn't taste like the same guy as before, so, it made me wonder what was going on outside my pleasant tomb.
My wonderment was interrupted by her cumming. I could feel her cunt spasming, squeezing out the rest of the cum that was still inside her. I remarked to myself that it hadn't taken long, and, I didn't realize that I wasn't done yet. She slid forward, indicating I should lick her ass. I did so, sticking my tongue inside. She adjusted, to get my tongue farther into her asshole. It worked, and another inch of my tongue went inside her butt. It seemed that she was testing just how far I was willing to go.
Challenge accepted.
I wrapped my lips around her asshole, and slid my tongue in and out rapidly, before applying vacuum pressure. I slid my tongue back in her ass again. She began bouncing up and down on my mouth, reveling in the feeling of my tongue in her ass. She ground down onto my tongue, and, from what I could tell, came from the anal stimulation. She got up, and, I was left alone for a few moments. I hadn't realized it, but, the audio had changed to my wife being fucked by Todd, and, apparently, enjoying it. She was howling as he drove his cock into her. I was surprised when she said, “I love your cock in my ass”, because I had assumed he was fucking her pussy. Just as she came from Todd's anal reaming, I felt the pads under me being adjusted, and, soon, the box was being unlocked.
The door was opened and my wife offered a hand to help me get out of the box. As I got out, I happened to notice that it was called the Apocalypse Box. I chuckled silently at the reference, while dropping the headphones on a nearby table. I followed my wife, who led me to the bathroom. She stripped, and turned on the shower, being sure to lean over, showing off her unbelievable ass.
She stepped into the shower, and I followed. After rinsing off, I held her, and we kissed. After a minute or two, I moved my kisses to her neck, then her chest. I spent some time on her breasts, kissing and licking every inch before sucking on each nipple. I kissed farther down her stomach to her pussy, kissed it briefly, then spun her around, and buried my face in her ass.
Her subsequent moan, as my tongue entered her ass, was loud enough to hear over the shower. As I said before, she didn't really like having her pussy eaten, but, her ass was a different story. My thoughts shifted to how she tended to enjoy her asshole being penetrated, whether it be tongue, fingers, cock, or toys. I certainly didn't mind. It was a reasonable compromise on the cunnilingus issue.
I slid my tongue as far up her ass as I could reach, licking and sucking on her asshole but, then, my wife surprised me by spinning around, dropping to her knees, and kissing me, long wet kisses with lots of tongue.
She then stood me up, turned me around, and planted her mouth on my ass. After smacking my ass, she grabbed the cheeks, and pulled them apart, sliding her tongue in my ass as far as it would go. I most definitely enjoyed it. I instinctively reached up to finger my nipples as she tongued my asshole. Just when I thought I was done being pleasantly surprised, she reached around, and began jacking my cock. She began to play the rusty trombone.
Between the ass licking and the handjob, I felt really good. I tugged on my nipples, sending more electric shocks across my body. After a few more minutes of that, I got the familiar feeling in my taint that told me I was about to cum. From her position behind me, my wife, apparently, could tell, as well, because, before I could think, she spun me around, and buried my cock balls-deep in her throat. Her grabbing my ass cheeks to try to pull me in even deeper still was all I needed. I came right down her throat, and she swallowed everything I gave her.
She stood up and kissed me, and I tasted a little bit of the cum residue that was still in her mouth. I never shied away from the taste of cum on her, especially my own. I slid my tongue into her mouth, and licked it. She moaned, and sucked my tongue like a small cock.
After we finally separated, we finished washing, and got out of the shower, dried off and into bed. I cuddled up behind her, like usual, but, apparently, she wasn't done with me yet. She had a well-above-average sex drive, and, I gave her as much as I could. She wiggled her butt against my cock, almost immediately breathing life back into it. It was semi-erect, still recovering from the orgasm only about a quarter-hour prior.
She turned over, slid down, and engulfed my cock with her mouth once again. Speaking of breathing life into something, only about a minute later, it was fully at attention. She came back up, and parked her ass at the end of my cock, lined my hardness up to her asshole, and slid backward until I was all the way in. My thoughts shifted, ever so briefly, to Todd, but, I didn't care. I was the one with my cock buried in her ass at that moment. I fucked her with pride, the earlier orgasm making it easier not to cum.
Over the next thirty or so minutes, I fucked her spectacular ass, switching to doggy, letting her ride me, then her lying on her side. I grabbed the outside of her thigh and side of her stomach, and drove it home, slamming it in and out. This action made her squeal and cum wildly. She squirted on my thigh from the anal attack. Feeling the wetness on my thigh made me cum, as I dumped, into her ass, my second load of the night.
Catching our breath, we resumed our original positioning, with the addition of tucking my cock into her buttcrack. As I drifted off to sleep, I heard her say four words I'd never forget:
“I want a divorce.”
My wife didn't particularly enjoy having her pussy licked. As it's my favorite activity, it's a bit of a disappointment, but, not the end of the world. Our sex life was anything but dull, especially with the recent development of her asking for an open marriage. (Remind me to tell you about that, later.)
What she lacked in enthusiasm for cunnilingus, she made up for by being imaginative. The incident about which I am going to discuss, was no exception. I had come home from work on a Friday night. It was an easy day, nothing stressful; in the world of high finance, where time is measured in nanoseconds, and the world can prosper or perish in the blink of an eye, a “nothing stressful” day was a miracle.
I opened the door to my house, and walked in. There was a box lying on the living room floor. It looked to be about eight feet long, three feet wide, and two feet high, with a small opening along on the top, about a foot from the end.
“Hi, babe”, I heard her call cheerfully. “I’m glad you’re home. I got something kinda fun for us to play with.”
“If it’s what I think it is,” I replied, “I can see that. What is it?”
“Trust me on this one,” she said while stripping me down to a t-shirt and boxers. Just get in. Before you do, though, put these on.” She handed me a pair of Bluetooth headphones, and, I did as she asked. I heard the audio from a porn video playing, loud enough to drown out anything else. She pulled the headphones away from my ear, and said, “You'll feel me making adjustments. Just relax.” She showed me where the interior release was, in case anything happened outside.
After opening it, I climbed into the box. Sorta felt like a coffin, but, I wasn't all that weirded out. After the lid was closed, as I had been warned, I felt my body being adjusted from the various pads beneath me. I was being pushed toward the top of the box, where my nose and mouth lined up with the hole in the top. There was a screen that let light through, so I wouldn’t go blind, but not large enough mesh for me to see fully through. A pad behind my head held me in place, while pads under my legs and torso pinned me against the lid, though not uncomfortably.
After the moving stopped, nothing happened. I began listening more intently to the audio coming through the headphones. Suddenly, I realized that I recognized the female voice moaning. It was my wife, moaning around what sounded like something in her mouth. She was, most likely, sucking someone's cock. I didn't hear my own voice, or any voice I recognized, so, I assumed it wasn't me, or anyone I knew. That made me wonder whose dick she had in her mouth.
Before I could think too much more about it, I felt something cover my mouth and nose. After, quite literally, a second, there was no doubt in my mind that it was a pussy covering my face. Almost on instinct, I kissed it, then stuck my tongue out. No question, it was a pussy. I began licking, and could tell that it wasn’t my wife’s. It was still nice, so I settled into the licking.
Occasionally, I felt it shift, trying to get me to reach different parts. Based on the shape, I could tell that the owner of the pussy was facing the top of the box, and, therefore, the top of my head. I moved my tongue forward, to lick at her clit. It was a strange feeling, relying on the woman effectively sitting on my face, to guide my tongue exactly where she wanted it. At one point, I merely held my tongue out, and let her grind on it, which she seemed to like. The grinding moved faster, and faster, until it stopped, and I felt the vibration of a vagina that had reached climax. Moving my tongue around a little more to prolong the climax, she ground hard on my tongue again before relinquishing her position on my face, the coldness of the ambient air taking me by momentary surprise.
Almost before the moment was up, another pussy covered my face, and I took up my licking anew. This was a different woman, obviously, but, I knew the overall process was the same. This time, however, she had thick, droopy labia that tucked into my mouth. I sucked on them, and licked them, both inside, and out. She tasted much more musky than the first, but, still good to me. Once she settled all the way onto my face, I licked inside her slit, then took her surprisingly large clit between my lips. I held it there, and squeezed it. I felt her clit get bigger, and, also, more of it going into my mouth. She must have leaned forward to get a better angle, and I almost had trouble breathing from my nose. ‘Twas okay, or, should I say, “twat’s okay”, because I could still breathe through my mouth. I let her ride my mouth, her clit resting on my tongue. Her climax seemed to have come faster than the first one’s, because, before I knew it, she was up, and a new pussy took its place.
The pause gave me a moment to realize that I was listening to my wife be fucked. Her moans turned me on, as they always had, but, somehow, not knowing about this particular escapade turned me on even more. She was, apparently, getting pounded something fierce, about two strokes per second, and in-between strokes, she urged her lover on. “Fuck-me-fuck-me-harder-harder-harder-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhh-ahhhhhhhh!” I assumed that, with this last, she came, because there was no more sound from her, until about five seconds later, when she groaned through the rest of her climax. Meanwhile, I had my tongue deep inside another pussy. This one was smaller than the first two, only about three inches between clit and asshole; as such, I was able to lick everywhere. I knew what an 18-year-old’s pussy tasted like, and concentrated on that memory. I could tell she was a little older, but still of small size. I vibrated my tongue against her clit for a few seconds, then sank it deep into her cunt. I was rewarded for my efforts with her riding my tongue, up and down on it, until I felt a shower of warm wetness. I sucked it all in, letting my taste buds form their opinion: approved. I loved the taste of her cum, and endeavored to get more from her. When she settled back down, I licked her clit again, batting my tongue against it as fast as I could, then back inside her pussy -- rewarded with more girlcum. She settled down, again, a little farther forward than she was earlier, giving me great access to her very, as I discovered, tight butthole. I licked against it, and felt her pull away briefly, before coming back down, positioning her asshole right over my mouth. I licked against it again, the only resistance this time from her hole itself. Pressing my tongue against it, slowly, the tip of my tongue entered her very tight pucker.
She seemed to like it, as I felt her push against me, trying to get more of my tongue in her ass. I also felt wetness drip down from her pussy. At this point, she was so horny, she could cum from a handshake. I gave her what she wanted, and slid more of my tongue in her ass, being sure to wiggle it, trying to stimulate every nerve ending in that tunnel. As soon as I could feel her asshole relax around my tongue, she began bouncing up and down, trying to drive more of my tongue into her dark recesses. I had no qualms with it. I just let her ass fuck my tongue, occasionally feeling wetness from her pussy drip onto it. Ten bounces later, she stopped, and I felt her anal ring contract and relax against my tongue, completing her orgasm. She dismounted, then the next took her turn, and so on, and so on, for about another forty-five minutes, or so.
Seven pussies later, I felt an unexpected sensation. Something was pushing at my closed lips. Figuring it was no big deal, I parted my lips, and the “something” entered my mouth. I was surprised, but knew exactly what it was. Apparently, in all the festivities, my wife had decided to give me my first taste of cock. I wasn’t bisexual, and hadn’t told her I was, but, as I wasn’t one to ruin a good time, I let the cock enter my mouth, and began sucking it. I simply mirrored what my wife did (as best I could, being that I was unable to move my head), as she knew, quite well, what I liked. I, apparently, did well, because the owner began thrusting his none-too-small cock into my mouth, farther with each stroke, until it began pressing at the back of my throat.
I discovered that my gag reflex was pretty easily controlled, and I wasn’t sure whether or not to be happy about it. My mouth and throat filled with cock, and I felt his balls touch my nose. At that moment, I wondered if that was the same cock that was pleasing my wife in the romp I was listening to. If so, I figured out what made her scream like she was. My wife’s pussy was pretty deep, so, she liked big cocks. Mine actually was on the small end of what she liked, but, it had worked well enough.
My thoughts were interrupted by the cock owner withdrawing most of his cock, then replacing it, back into my throat. After a few more times of this, I started to realize that I didn’t mind it. In fact, I sort of liked it. I didn’t plan to leave my wife any time soon, but, I kind of enjoyed the feeling of a cock in my throat. The owner picked up the pace with which he entered and withdrew from my mouth. I could begin to feel his phallus getting even harder, and, knew he was about to cum. I engaged my tongue, to increase the sensation on his dick.
After about a minute and a half of this, I felt his cock get bigger and harder, and, being the owner of one, I knew that meant he was about to cum. I increased the pressure, and let him thrust inside my mouth to complete his orgasm. He did, and, because I knew I was in a group, I made a show of playing with the cum before swallowing it.
I wasn't sure if I'd be licking any more pussy, but, since there was a tiny chance I could unintentionally impregnate someone, I cleaned inside and around my mouth the best I could. Seems like someone got the message, because, shortly after that, I felt my mouth being wiped with a wet towel.
It was a good thing, too, because I wasn't done yet.
By this point, the audio had changed. It was still of my wife with a guy, telling her to suck his cock, and how good she was at it, but, this time, I recognized the male voice as the head (pardon the pun) of the meat department at her store. I had met Todd a few times, enough to know his voice when I heard it. I didn't know about this one, but, obviously, it was recorded in some fashion, because I was listening to it.
I heard gagging noises from my wife in a rather steady rhythm, so, I assumed she was being facefucked, and that Todd's cock was big enough to hit the back of her throat. I wondered if he was holding her head, or if she was, essentially, fucking him with her throat, since we had done both. My thoughts were interrupted.
Another pussy mounted my face, and I accommodated it, by licking and sucking the best I could. The owner leaned forward, giving me better access to her clitoris. Apparently, she very much enjoyed having it sucked on, so, I obliged her. I sucked it into my mouth, to activate more nerve endings, then, batted my tongue against it rapidly. I was rewarded with her bucking back and forth, all the while increasing the pressure on her clitoris. I couldn't hear, but, based on the fact that her pussy seemed to be vibrating, I assumed she came.
The next one was rather routine. She got hers from me sucking on her engorged labia. She got off, then got off.
The next one after that was well-formed, having inner lips that protruded out to the point of, but not past, her outer lips. I licked it like an ice-cream cone for a few licks, then took the whole thing in my mouth. I was rewarded with a small puddle of musky-tasting girl cum. I slid my tongue inside,alternating between licking the walls, and sucking on it. More musky cum dripped into my mouth, and, I readily drank it. I slid my tongue back inside, and, she began to fuck it. She would bounce up and down for a bit, then rock back and forth, occasionally moving backward to get contact on her clitoris. I had difficulty telling the passage of time, but it seemed like after nearly ten minutes of fucking my tongue, she came, in a shower of cum. I nearly drowned, but, I would have gone happy. After getting a clear windpipe, I tongue-bathed her pussy, cleaning it up, after which she withdrew.
If it were anything like last time, people would have started cleaning up and going home. The last one was interesting. This would be the longest session of the evening.
She sat down, and, I could tell almost immediately that something was different. I stuck my tongue in, and, while I tasted pussy, I also tasted something else. She had sat down for me to eat her out, with a cunt full of cum. I didn't mind, because I couldn't have been warned about it. I began licking her, only to notice that she began contracting her walls. She squeezed her pussy, and glopped out a wad of cum. It landed squarely in my mouth, and, I swallowed it. It didn't taste like the same guy as before, so, it made me wonder what was going on outside my pleasant tomb.
My wonderment was interrupted by her cumming. I could feel her cunt spasming, squeezing out the rest of the cum that was still inside her. I remarked to myself that it hadn't taken long, and, I didn't realize that I wasn't done yet. She slid forward, indicating I should lick her ass. I did so, sticking my tongue inside. She adjusted, to get my tongue farther into her asshole. It worked, and another inch of my tongue went inside her butt. It seemed that she was testing just how far I was willing to go.
Challenge accepted.
I wrapped my lips around her asshole, and slid my tongue in and out rapidly, before applying vacuum pressure. I slid my tongue back in her ass again. She began bouncing up and down on my mouth, reveling in the feeling of my tongue in her ass. She ground down onto my tongue, and, from what I could tell, came from the anal stimulation. She got up, and, I was left alone for a few moments. I hadn't realized it, but, the audio had changed to my wife being fucked by Todd, and, apparently, enjoying it. She was howling as he drove his cock into her. I was surprised when she said, “I love your cock in my ass”, because I had assumed he was fucking her pussy. Just as she came from Todd's anal reaming, I felt the pads under me being adjusted, and, soon, the box was being unlocked.
The door was opened and my wife offered a hand to help me get out of the box. As I got out, I happened to notice that it was called the Apocalypse Box. I chuckled silently at the reference, while dropping the headphones on a nearby table. I followed my wife, who led me to the bathroom. She stripped, and turned on the shower, being sure to lean over, showing off her unbelievable ass.
She stepped into the shower, and I followed. After rinsing off, I held her, and we kissed. After a minute or two, I moved my kisses to her neck, then her chest. I spent some time on her breasts, kissing and licking every inch before sucking on each nipple. I kissed farther down her stomach to her pussy, kissed it briefly, then spun her around, and buried my face in her ass.
Her subsequent moan, as my tongue entered her ass, was loud enough to hear over the shower. As I said before, she didn't really like having her pussy eaten, but, her ass was a different story. My thoughts shifted to how she tended to enjoy her asshole being penetrated, whether it be tongue, fingers, cock, or toys. I certainly didn't mind. It was a reasonable compromise on the cunnilingus issue.
I slid my tongue as far up her ass as I could reach, licking and sucking on her asshole but, then, my wife surprised me by spinning around, dropping to her knees, and kissing me, long wet kisses with lots of tongue.
She then stood me up, turned me around, and planted her mouth on my ass. After smacking my ass, she grabbed the cheeks, and pulled them apart, sliding her tongue in my ass as far as it would go. I most definitely enjoyed it. I instinctively reached up to finger my nipples as she tongued my asshole. Just when I thought I was done being pleasantly surprised, she reached around, and began jacking my cock. She began to play the rusty trombone.
Between the ass licking and the handjob, I felt really good. I tugged on my nipples, sending more electric shocks across my body. After a few more minutes of that, I got the familiar feeling in my taint that told me I was about to cum. From her position behind me, my wife, apparently, could tell, as well, because, before I could think, she spun me around, and buried my cock balls-deep in her throat. Her grabbing my ass cheeks to try to pull me in even deeper still was all I needed. I came right down her throat, and she swallowed everything I gave her.
She stood up and kissed me, and I tasted a little bit of the cum residue that was still in her mouth. I never shied away from the taste of cum on her, especially my own. I slid my tongue into her mouth, and licked it. She moaned, and sucked my tongue like a small cock.
After we finally separated, we finished washing, and got out of the shower, dried off and into bed. I cuddled up behind her, like usual, but, apparently, she wasn't done with me yet. She had a well-above-average sex drive, and, I gave her as much as I could. She wiggled her butt against my cock, almost immediately breathing life back into it. It was semi-erect, still recovering from the orgasm only about a quarter-hour prior.
She turned over, slid down, and engulfed my cock with her mouth once again. Speaking of breathing life into something, only about a minute later, it was fully at attention. She came back up, and parked her ass at the end of my cock, lined my hardness up to her asshole, and slid backward until I was all the way in. My thoughts shifted, ever so briefly, to Todd, but, I didn't care. I was the one with my cock buried in her ass at that moment. I fucked her with pride, the earlier orgasm making it easier not to cum.
Over the next thirty or so minutes, I fucked her spectacular ass, switching to doggy, letting her ride me, then her lying on her side. I grabbed the outside of her thigh and side of her stomach, and drove it home, slamming it in and out. This action made her squeal and cum wildly. She squirted on my thigh from the anal attack. Feeling the wetness on my thigh made me cum, as I dumped, into her ass, my second load of the night.
Catching our breath, we resumed our original positioning, with the addition of tucking my cock into her buttcrack. As I drifted off to sleep, I heard her say four words I'd never forget:
“I want a divorce.”
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