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Jack had left his front door open for me.
Like he'd instructed me, I entered the front door quietly, and found the
living room without much trouble. He was sitting on his couch waiting for
me, drinking a beer. The open bottle rested in one hand against his thigh.
"Hey, Marc," he said, as he stood. "I'm glad you could make it
tonight," he added with a smile.
He shook my hand with a firm grip.
"Do you want a beer?" he asked.
"That'd be great," I said, following him as he walked to the kitchen.
Jack was not quite as tall as I was, but very good looking in a boyish
sort of way. Maybe a few years older than me. His body seemed tight and
defined in his t-shirt and jeans, and he moved with an athletic grace.
From the time I'd met him three weeks ago, he'd never been quite what I
expected. And tonight he was all business. But I suppose that he'd waited
a long time for this.
He wanted to get to it.
He handed me the beer and started in with the same slick amicable banter
that was usual to our encounters. Jack was a consummate closer, but he
chatted as if oblivious to the reason for my being there. I engaged in his
small talk, but after a few minutes I wanted to get to the point.
"So," I asked finally, "Are we still doing this?"
"I hope so," he said with certainty.
"What do you want me to do?" I queried.
"My wife is upstairs. We can change in the guestroom. Once we go
inside my bedroom, you can't make a sound, because she has a blindfold on."
I nodded my understanding and downed the rest of my bottle of beer in
one chug.
"Let's rock and roll," I said to him, grinning.
He smiled back at me and indicated that I should follow him upstairs.
Inside the guest bedroom, Jack wasted no time in taking off his shoes
and socks. I slipped my shoes and socks off as well and watched him as he
turned to me and silently peeled off his t-shirt. Once bare-chested, he
slid his jeans down over his hips till they rested around his ankles.
Underneath he was wearing a pair of white athletic briefs. Then he stepped
out of the jeans.
We had confided in each other about our sexual feelings for other men on
the occasions that we'd met in the bar. Or at least he'd confided in me
and I hadn't given him any reason to think I thought any differently. He'd
told me that he'd wanted to try sex with a man, but he had never before
talked about it with another guy.
I'd had sex with a man, so I guessed it all added up somehow.
I unashamedly looked over his body with admiration. As a general rule I
just didn't find other men attractive, but it was a part of what had drawn
me to him. He had an inner vulnerability that he masked normally,
underneath his handsome stockbroker power player exterior. Like a man who
does it all to compensate for low self-esteem. His nearly naked body was
athletic. The toned musculature of a man that had been a high school jock
and who had worked hard to keep himself in shape through his twenties and
now in his thirties.
Not unlike me.
He watched me watching him, and a blush crept up his cheeks. The
attention I was paying to him made his dick grow harder in his briefs. His
cock was now clearly silhouetted against the white fabric: it was short and
wide.
I admired him in silence, Jack just standing there, arms folded
nervously across his chest. No longer the closer. No longer so confident.
I grinned at him and decided to give him a show of my own. I slowly
unbuttoned my shirt, then pulling it off so that Jack had a nice view of my
full arms and chest, chiseled and buffed from my time in the service and
years of hard work in the gym. His eyes roved over my thick biceps and
powerful shoulders. And his grin told me he liked what he saw. I
shamelessly exposed the rest of my flesh to his eyes as I also peeled off
the very tight, white tank top I was wearing as an undershirt. That was
when he got a glimpse of my chiseled six-pack. His smile grew even wider
as I slowly undid my belt, allowing my jeans to slip down to the floor.
Unlike Jack, I was wearing a pair of my usual silken boxers, so my limp
dick was not yet visible.
All he could see was the as yet undefined, but growing, bulge of my
package.
Jack was a man's man in most respects, but I was broader, thicker,
slightly taller and more heavily muscled. Stepping out of the jeans now
lying in a heap around my feet, I walked over to him and seized by a sudden
urge, took his head in my strong hands and bent my mouth to his.
His response was slightly one of shock, but then his mouth opened to
mine and he kissed me back passionately. His arms encircled my torso,
holding me tightly to him. I could feel his dick near mine. The heat from
our thighs radiating powerfully outward.
When with our kiss complete, I pulled away from him.
"I want to fuck your wife now," I murmured, my mouth still close to his.
"Okay," he said, like a schoolgirl with a crush.
He started to walk into the other room.
"Wait a minute," I said not letting him get very far.
He stood there looking at me with confusion. I turned him around to
face me, and knelt down in front of him. With my two hands I pulled down
his tighty whities. His cock fell out before my eyes. Growing to full
harness there before me. It wasn't very often that I found myself in the
position of a bitch on her knees, so it made me appreciate all over again
how the women I fucked must feel.
I gave his cock an experimental tug, and it jerked in my hand. He
groaned as I held him in my grip. The possibilities ran through my mind,
but I let go of him and stood up.
"All right," I told him, "We can go now."
"What about you?" he asked, and I knew clearly what he meant.
"Not until I see your wife's bare naked pussy, dude," I said.
He looked at me calmly and then made up his mind.
"Remember," he said one last time, "Don't make any noise."
I nodded to him and followed closely behind him as we walked into the
bedroom he shared with his wife every night in the world. The thick
carpeting and the newness of Jack's home masked our careful footsteps.
Jack's wife, Debbie, lay face up and spread-eagled on the bed. Her arms
and legs were tied to the bedposts. A scarf was wrapped tightly around her
eyes, masking us from sight.
We stood at the end of the bed and admired the view.
Jack was a lucky man, and I put my hand on his shoulder and gave him a
nod and a smile to indicate that I thought so. Debbie was blonde. And not
one of those bottle blondes either. Her pussy was shaved, and probably as
a result of her excitement in being treated in this fashion, her cunt was
moist in anticipation. A couple drops of juice had already escaped its
tight looking crack to run down the length of her ass.
Was it odd that Jack wanted me to do this?
I guess it depended on his motives, which I hadn't really asked about.
I'd lost my virginity sharing girls with guys and I had been doing it ever
since. But I'd never fucked another man's wife like this before. Not
without her knowledge or consent. This woman had a body worthy of a
Playboy centerfold. Her massive, firm breasts hung off her chest. And her
thighs curved like poetry. My gaze was drawn though to her perfect, pink
pussy lips, so worthy of a long hard jack off session. And in need of a
good, hard fucking.
I sprang a rod just staring at those engorged pink lips.
For my part, not having her consent didn't bother me at all. I told
Jack at the bar where we'd met that she'd know I wasn't him. She'd be a
fool not to. But Jack didn't care, by that time he said it would be too
late.
Jack carefully sat down in a chair next to the bed. He indicated to me
that she was ready and waiting. I don't know what had passed between them
earlier, but obviously she was expecting to be taken by him at some point
that night.
So I nodded my understanding and slowly, for Jack's benefit, pushed my
boxers down over my hips until they hit the floor, and I stepped out of
them. That was the first time ever that Jack had gotten an eyeful of my
cock, and I was sporting a diamond hard boner by that point. Full and
powerful, and it is undoubtedly my biggest asset. I put my two big fists
over it, one on top of the other so that Jack could see for himself, from
the mushroom tip poking proudly out the top of my two fists, that my full
length just shy of ten inches. And the monster boner that my fingers
encircled was far thicker than Jack's own solid cock.
Jack started to jerk himself off watching me.
The sight of him sitting there casually pulling on his cock was very
erotic, but I turned my full attention back to his wife. My index finger
moved around the outside of her pussy lips, tracing them until they found
her clit.
When I first touched her, she'd gasped and arched her back at the
sudden, new sensation.
"Jack is that you?" she asked, trying to reassure herself. Perhaps she
was having second thoughts?
"Yes, honey," he said from the chair.
She relaxed instantly.
As she did, I let my finger slip inside her pussy. She moaned with the
intrusion. I let my fingers do the walking for a while, putting my years
of experience to practice on her clit. Her breathing became more ragged
and soon I could hear her moans of pleasure that told me that she was
having a very good time indeed.
I climbed onto the bed next to her, pulling my hand from her cunt, which
caused her to groan audibly.
I bent down to kiss her neck and rubbed her hardened nipples. Slowly
sucking on them and nibbling them ever so slightly. My lips trailed down
Debbie's chest to her cleavage, and I took his soft breast in my hand and
kiss it. Slowly, worshipfully, I wrapped my lips around her nipple and
gently sucked it. I could hear her sigh above me.
Her beautiful tits were shaking with every breath she took.
I positioned myself over her then. The shaft of my naked cock brushed
against her, and I could feel the heat emanating from her pussy as I ground
carefully against her once or twice. My lips found hers and she was quick
to send her tongue in my mouth passionately. I broke the kiss and began
kissing down her neck to her chest. I sucked her other nipple into my
mouth, my hand gently squeezing her breast.
Her pussy called to me, beckoning me closer, and I began kissing down
the front of her.
I sucked on the skin of her tight stomach, below her navel, kissing all
over her skin down there. The strong scent from her pussy was strong as my
lips approached that delicate area. I let my lips gently brush around the
folds of skin, around where he bush would have been if she hadn't shaved
it. Then I pressed my lips against her pussy, kissing her there at first
gently and then with more effort.
"Ahhhhhhhh," Debbie gasped, bucking into me.
I kissed her pussy again, and again she bucked, but not as violently
this time. That time she had been prepared for the sudden pleasure that it
had given her. My tongue tasted her juices a little as the leaked out of
that most space. I kissed the lips of Debbie's beautiful cunt again. And
then I put my mouth on her pussy, and this time I sucked her lips into my
mouth, managing to keep them there even though she bucked wildly once more.
I sucked, tasting her delicious juices, and I ran my tongue up and down
those lips.
"Ohhhhhhhh," she moaned again, loudly.
I released her pussy lips, watching the erotic visual of them slowly
withdrawing towards her body. I knelt between her legs, my eyes locked
down on her pussy. Debbie's swollen lips were pressed tightly together,
quivering with both arousal and nervousness. I could smell her pussy
again, and it was intoxicating. I kissed the very top of her thigh, before
quickly kissing her slit.
I slid my hands underneath that sexy ass of hers, grabbing onto her soft
cheeks. Burying my face between her thighs, I slid my tongue as far into
her tunnel as I could. She moaned, and tried to buck my off, but my hands
gripped her ass firmly. All the same, this beautiful woman writhed her
crotch violently into my face.
After minutes of teasing her to edge of cumming, and pulling back, I
pulled my tongue out of her twat, bringing her nectar into my mouth. I
paused for a moment, letting her collect herself. I wanted to enjoy this
nice fuck session! I bent down again, and slowly licked from the bottom of
Debbie's sensitive slit, up to the top, nudging her clit. Then I went to
work, eating her, my tongue moving at an awesome pace for I don't know how
long.
Soon she grunted loudly, her orgasm exploding inside her.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" she cried out over and over again as she writhed
there, my tongue lodged into her crotch, my face buried right in that
pussy.
My tongue licked her in long slow circles, lapping up the residual
juices that had spilled out during her orgasm.
Her damp pussy was now a flood of cum of her own devising. The aroma
wafted around my nose. I came up every once in a while for air, lapping up
her juices.
"Christ, Jack!" she called out, "I need you to fuck me!"
I was very turned on by this. I didn't know if she knew I was her
husband or not. I didn't care, as I was now in the throes of an
irresistible impulse.
I turned my head to see Jack watching us, riveted to his seat.
His eager eyes did nothing to slow me down. Meanwhile Debbie lay before
me, still panting, her legs spread, and I crawled on my hands and knees
back up the bed towards her. The bed frame creaked ever slightly under our
combined weight, and when I positioned myself on my arms, but she could
feel me above her. My weight settled down on top of her, brining my cock
close to her cunt.
I bent to kiss her cheek, and then her rosy red lips. I glanced at
Jack, he looked tense, but his hand never left its grip around his dick.
Back to her lips, my tongue parted them, and darted inside. I kissed her
long and hard, sucking her lips and tongue into my own mouth. My dick was
very hard and pointed very proudly and very straight underneath me.
I was daring her to say I wasn't Jack, but if she realized it wasn't her
husband who was on top of her now, she made no comment.
With my height and build, my cock was below her tender spot. I had to
break away from her lips and move up the bed a little further to bring her
treasure into line with my spear.
That's when she felt my cock pressed against her pussy lips.
The tip of my dick was all wet and with one hand holding up my weight,
my other hand rubbed my cock against her lips, seeking her entrance. I ran
the mushroom head down the sopping wet lips of her pussy, stopping when I
reached the spot where the heat was at its most intense. I pushed forward.
The fat head of my dick squeezed in between the wet lips of Debbie's
pussy. Once my head had parted that sweet flesh, my tip lodged in her
slit, I pushed in bit by bit. Slowly, I filled her pussy with my steel
rod.
Her flesh stretched around me and I moved forward.
"God, Jack!" she said, wincing, but I couldn't tell if it was in
pleasure or surprise.
I squeezed more my cock inside her. I forced two inches of my manhood
into her pussy before her tightness would allow no more. I pulled back a
bit, withdrawing my dick from the pink lips of her cunt. It found the
entrance again on its own volition, and easily slipped back inside. She
gasped, with a combination of nervousness and desire. Her tight pussy was
gripping my boner incredibly tight, but I managed to force another inch of
myself inside her.
"Fuck!" she moaned loudly.
After a few inches had passed inside, I began to pump her pussy. I was
fucking her with just the top half of my cock, loving how hot and tight her
pussy was on. She was such a delicate woman, and her pussy had the
tightness to match! I thrust inside her a little deeper, and she moaned. I
thrust deeper still, and she moaned again. Soon my entire cock was in her
pussy, finally getting it in her as far as I could penetrate.
"Oh, God!" she moaned, sighing.
I groaned with pleasure as well, closing my eyes and pressing my thighs
tightly against hers. My hard, throbbing dick was all the way inside
Debbie's tight, welcoming vagina. The two of us were gasping for breath,
and we'd only barely started! I looked down at her. The expression on her
face told me that she relished this feeling of having her pussy filled.
She smiled, and I kissed her thick, full lips roughly. I kissed her again
and she opened her mouth, allowing my tongue entry. I kissed her hard,
still holding my cock all the way inside her as my tongue explored her
mouth.
Debbie began to rub her crotch against me. I was in heaven plunging my
thick member into her needy depths over and over again, and she felt almost
like a virgin! She humped her hips upward, meeting each and every one of
my thrusts. I was fucking her a little faster, and the two of us were
forced to break our passionate kiss.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" she moaned quietly,
and repeatedly, being drilled by my rampant hard-on.
I held myself up a little so I could watch her ample breasts bounce
hypnotically up and down with each of my thrusts. My gaze slid further
down her body, over her sexy stomach to where my pole was disappearing and
appearing over and over into that sweet hole. I was losing it already.
And I knew I had to slow things down. So I pulled my dick out of her horny
twat.
Debbie gasped in surprise.
But I didn't let that distract me. I quickly knelt on the end of the
bed, face between her legs, sliding my hands underneath her ass. I raised
her pussy up to my mouth, and I slid my tongue into her hot, steamy tunnel.
She moaned loudly.
I loved her taste! And I could eat that pussy all night! I twirled my
tongue around the inside of her cunt, and she raised her ass out of my
hands, moaning. I slipped my tongue out of her twat and sucked the thick
lips of her wonderful cunt into my mouth. I ran my tongue up and down the
silky skin, and she shuddered.
She was shaking. Her muscles started to tense. I released the lips of
her pussy but suddenly clamped my mouth over her clit.
She cried out, hollering, as an orgasm exploded inside her. Debbie was
a shaking, quivering mess as she came, rubbing her crotch up and down my
face.
Glancing at the clock by the bedside I could see that the entire
experience had taken under two minutes. I could not believe how fast this
woman came when I went down on her!
I crawled back up, hovering over her, as I aimed my dick at the entrance
to her treasure and thrust forward. This time my cock easily pierced her
tight pussy, sliding all the way into her wetness in one hard stroke.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she wailed loudly.
I began to fuck Debbie hard, plunging his manhood deep inside her cunt
over and over.
"Oh, yes! Fuck that pussy!" she moaned as I pistoned in and out of her
tiny twat.
Debbie's tits were bouncing up and down, and I had a clear image of her
gorgeous pussy accepting my rod over and over. Each time I withdrew, the
pink lips of her vagina were pulled outward, only to be forced back when I
rammed my cock back inside her.
I was fucking her as hard as I possibly could. I glanced at Jack who
was watching us intently. I knew what it must look like, such a big man
pounding into such a small woman, seemingly without mercy. And Debbie's
cries were still very high in pitch, coming short and fast. She loved
getting fucked this hard! And she was helpless, lost in both her feelings,
and desires.
Then my strokes became long and hard. I felt the cum start to rise in
my balls, so I changed pace and continued to pound her, getting even deeper
than she'd probably ever had before. Her cunt was absolutely soaking,
greasy juices running down my balls to pool on the bed.
She continued begging me to fuck her.
And so I did for time out of mind. Using my giant cock in her sensitive
pussy like a piston. My sweat dripped off of my body and onto hers, the
sounds of my balls smacking her ass were audible in the stillness of the
room, mixed with our grunting and moaning.
I glanced at the clock, amazed even by my own standards at how
impressive my stamina was tonight. My dick had been stroking that pussy in
every which way for a very long time indeed.
And if it wasn't for the fact that she was generated so much juice,
cumming several times, I would have worried that she would have been rubbed
dry. But when I pulled out of her, she would always beg me not to stop.
At one point though I knew I could cum. I pulled away and I moved up
the bed to kneel over her chest. My cock proudly out in front of me. And
with my hands I pushed those gorgeous, sweaty tits up and titty fucked her.
Letting the sweat and juice of her cunt lubricate me. She was amazing.
But I could not resist the allure of her pussy. I pulled away from her
tits, instead of cumming on them, and I moved back down to bury my shaft
deeply in her cunt again. This time with a slower, steadier pace. With
the rate I was stretching out her pussy, it was going to be loose for a
month. That cunt felt so wonderful. She was nice and tight, and she was
giving me a great deal of pleasure.
Her answering moans encouraged me to continue and gain speed ever so
slightly as I went along. It took about ten good deep strokes of my cock
until I felt the walls of her pussy undulate. She screamed out in delight,
and then she came around me. And she came and came.
I know how a woman needs some variety, so I pulled out to let her have a
break. But, it wasn't to be a long break.
I bent back down to her clit, using my tongue to lap up some of that
recent flood of her juices. I felt her start to writhe again almost
instantly. She must have been very sensitive.
I knew I didn't want to hold back any longer, even if I could, and I
wanted to cum in her pussy. Jack had said nothing about it. But when I
told him I wanted to fuck her without a condom, he said it didn't matter
since she was on birth control.
I entered into her one last time, and soon I could feel my balls heating
up again. This time I knew I couldn't stop it even if I had wanted to. I
slid my dick in and out of Debbie's pussy rapidly a few more times, and
groaned.
Grunting I felt myself start to unload round after round of hot cum,
dick twitching, filling up her waiting pussy. I thrust until the last of
it was out, and then I was momentarily spent, stroking in and out a few
more times in the process.
I looked over at Jack.
His hand was sticky with his own cum, so it was obvious he'd gotten off
at some point watching this. But a new boner was lodged in his fist as he
watched us.
Slowly, I got up off of his wife and stepped back.
Debbie let out a contented sigh and said, "Thank you Jack. That was
incredible!"
Slowly, Jack got up and went to his wife.
My cum was presently leaking out of her pussy. He stood for a second
watching her, and she lay back on the bed, still tied up. Luxuriating in
the post coital feeling. Then, making up his mind, he crawled up on top of
her, taking my place in her empty hole. I watched as he then slipped
inside the pussy I had just fucked, not bothered at all by the cum I'd left
as a lubricant.
He thrust inside and with long low strokes, making his wife start to
moan all over again. He was thick so it was possible she might not realize
that I was thicker than him, and longer too.
I jerked myself off watching him, quickly cumming all over Jack's
bedroom carpet.
But Jack was still busy within his wife, and I supposed it was time to
go then. Before I did something to spoil the evening.
Once back in the guestroom I slipped my clothes back on.
On my way back downstairs, I could still hear their fucking in the
bedroom. So I left them to it, closing the front door behind me as quietly
as I had when I'd arrived earlier.
Jack had left his front door open for me.
Like he'd instructed me, I entered the front door quietly, and found the
living room without much trouble. He was sitting on his couch waiting for
me, drinking a beer. The open bottle rested in one hand against his thigh.
"Hey, Marc," he said, as he stood. "I'm glad you could make it
tonight," he added with a smile.
He shook my hand with a firm grip.
"Do you want a beer?" he asked.
"That'd be great," I said, following him as he walked to the kitchen.
Jack was not quite as tall as I was, but very good looking in a boyish
sort of way. Maybe a few years older than me. His body seemed tight and
defined in his t-shirt and jeans, and he moved with an athletic grace.
From the time I'd met him three weeks ago, he'd never been quite what I
expected. And tonight he was all business. But I suppose that he'd waited
a long time for this.
He wanted to get to it.
He handed me the beer and started in with the same slick amicable banter
that was usual to our encounters. Jack was a consummate closer, but he
chatted as if oblivious to the reason for my being there. I engaged in his
small talk, but after a few minutes I wanted to get to the point.
"So," I asked finally, "Are we still doing this?"
"I hope so," he said with certainty.
"What do you want me to do?" I queried.
"My wife is upstairs. We can change in the guestroom. Once we go
inside my bedroom, you can't make a sound, because she has a blindfold on."
I nodded my understanding and downed the rest of my bottle of beer in
one chug.
"Let's rock and roll," I said to him, grinning.
He smiled back at me and indicated that I should follow him upstairs.
Inside the guest bedroom, Jack wasted no time in taking off his shoes
and socks. I slipped my shoes and socks off as well and watched him as he
turned to me and silently peeled off his t-shirt. Once bare-chested, he
slid his jeans down over his hips till they rested around his ankles.
Underneath he was wearing a pair of white athletic briefs. Then he stepped
out of the jeans.
We had confided in each other about our sexual feelings for other men on
the occasions that we'd met in the bar. Or at least he'd confided in me
and I hadn't given him any reason to think I thought any differently. He'd
told me that he'd wanted to try sex with a man, but he had never before
talked about it with another guy.
I'd had sex with a man, so I guessed it all added up somehow.
I unashamedly looked over his body with admiration. As a general rule I
just didn't find other men attractive, but it was a part of what had drawn
me to him. He had an inner vulnerability that he masked normally,
underneath his handsome stockbroker power player exterior. Like a man who
does it all to compensate for low self-esteem. His nearly naked body was
athletic. The toned musculature of a man that had been a high school jock
and who had worked hard to keep himself in shape through his twenties and
now in his thirties.
Not unlike me.
He watched me watching him, and a blush crept up his cheeks. The
attention I was paying to him made his dick grow harder in his briefs. His
cock was now clearly silhouetted against the white fabric: it was short and
wide.
I admired him in silence, Jack just standing there, arms folded
nervously across his chest. No longer the closer. No longer so confident.
I grinned at him and decided to give him a show of my own. I slowly
unbuttoned my shirt, then pulling it off so that Jack had a nice view of my
full arms and chest, chiseled and buffed from my time in the service and
years of hard work in the gym. His eyes roved over my thick biceps and
powerful shoulders. And his grin told me he liked what he saw. I
shamelessly exposed the rest of my flesh to his eyes as I also peeled off
the very tight, white tank top I was wearing as an undershirt. That was
when he got a glimpse of my chiseled six-pack. His smile grew even wider
as I slowly undid my belt, allowing my jeans to slip down to the floor.
Unlike Jack, I was wearing a pair of my usual silken boxers, so my limp
dick was not yet visible.
All he could see was the as yet undefined, but growing, bulge of my
package.
Jack was a man's man in most respects, but I was broader, thicker,
slightly taller and more heavily muscled. Stepping out of the jeans now
lying in a heap around my feet, I walked over to him and seized by a sudden
urge, took his head in my strong hands and bent my mouth to his.
His response was slightly one of shock, but then his mouth opened to
mine and he kissed me back passionately. His arms encircled my torso,
holding me tightly to him. I could feel his dick near mine. The heat from
our thighs radiating powerfully outward.
When with our kiss complete, I pulled away from him.
"I want to fuck your wife now," I murmured, my mouth still close to his.
"Okay," he said, like a schoolgirl with a crush.
He started to walk into the other room.
"Wait a minute," I said not letting him get very far.
He stood there looking at me with confusion. I turned him around to
face me, and knelt down in front of him. With my two hands I pulled down
his tighty whities. His cock fell out before my eyes. Growing to full
harness there before me. It wasn't very often that I found myself in the
position of a bitch on her knees, so it made me appreciate all over again
how the women I fucked must feel.
I gave his cock an experimental tug, and it jerked in my hand. He
groaned as I held him in my grip. The possibilities ran through my mind,
but I let go of him and stood up.
"All right," I told him, "We can go now."
"What about you?" he asked, and I knew clearly what he meant.
"Not until I see your wife's bare naked pussy, dude," I said.
He looked at me calmly and then made up his mind.
"Remember," he said one last time, "Don't make any noise."
I nodded to him and followed closely behind him as we walked into the
bedroom he shared with his wife every night in the world. The thick
carpeting and the newness of Jack's home masked our careful footsteps.
Jack's wife, Debbie, lay face up and spread-eagled on the bed. Her arms
and legs were tied to the bedposts. A scarf was wrapped tightly around her
eyes, masking us from sight.
We stood at the end of the bed and admired the view.
Jack was a lucky man, and I put my hand on his shoulder and gave him a
nod and a smile to indicate that I thought so. Debbie was blonde. And not
one of those bottle blondes either. Her pussy was shaved, and probably as
a result of her excitement in being treated in this fashion, her cunt was
moist in anticipation. A couple drops of juice had already escaped its
tight looking crack to run down the length of her ass.
Was it odd that Jack wanted me to do this?
I guess it depended on his motives, which I hadn't really asked about.
I'd lost my virginity sharing girls with guys and I had been doing it ever
since. But I'd never fucked another man's wife like this before. Not
without her knowledge or consent. This woman had a body worthy of a
Playboy centerfold. Her massive, firm breasts hung off her chest. And her
thighs curved like poetry. My gaze was drawn though to her perfect, pink
pussy lips, so worthy of a long hard jack off session. And in need of a
good, hard fucking.
I sprang a rod just staring at those engorged pink lips.
For my part, not having her consent didn't bother me at all. I told
Jack at the bar where we'd met that she'd know I wasn't him. She'd be a
fool not to. But Jack didn't care, by that time he said it would be too
late.
Jack carefully sat down in a chair next to the bed. He indicated to me
that she was ready and waiting. I don't know what had passed between them
earlier, but obviously she was expecting to be taken by him at some point
that night.
So I nodded my understanding and slowly, for Jack's benefit, pushed my
boxers down over my hips until they hit the floor, and I stepped out of
them. That was the first time ever that Jack had gotten an eyeful of my
cock, and I was sporting a diamond hard boner by that point. Full and
powerful, and it is undoubtedly my biggest asset. I put my two big fists
over it, one on top of the other so that Jack could see for himself, from
the mushroom tip poking proudly out the top of my two fists, that my full
length just shy of ten inches. And the monster boner that my fingers
encircled was far thicker than Jack's own solid cock.
Jack started to jerk himself off watching me.
The sight of him sitting there casually pulling on his cock was very
erotic, but I turned my full attention back to his wife. My index finger
moved around the outside of her pussy lips, tracing them until they found
her clit.
When I first touched her, she'd gasped and arched her back at the
sudden, new sensation.
"Jack is that you?" she asked, trying to reassure herself. Perhaps she
was having second thoughts?
"Yes, honey," he said from the chair.
She relaxed instantly.
As she did, I let my finger slip inside her pussy. She moaned with the
intrusion. I let my fingers do the walking for a while, putting my years
of experience to practice on her clit. Her breathing became more ragged
and soon I could hear her moans of pleasure that told me that she was
having a very good time indeed.
I climbed onto the bed next to her, pulling my hand from her cunt, which
caused her to groan audibly.
I bent down to kiss her neck and rubbed her hardened nipples. Slowly
sucking on them and nibbling them ever so slightly. My lips trailed down
Debbie's chest to her cleavage, and I took his soft breast in my hand and
kiss it. Slowly, worshipfully, I wrapped my lips around her nipple and
gently sucked it. I could hear her sigh above me.
Her beautiful tits were shaking with every breath she took.
I positioned myself over her then. The shaft of my naked cock brushed
against her, and I could feel the heat emanating from her pussy as I ground
carefully against her once or twice. My lips found hers and she was quick
to send her tongue in my mouth passionately. I broke the kiss and began
kissing down her neck to her chest. I sucked her other nipple into my
mouth, my hand gently squeezing her breast.
Her pussy called to me, beckoning me closer, and I began kissing down
the front of her.
I sucked on the skin of her tight stomach, below her navel, kissing all
over her skin down there. The strong scent from her pussy was strong as my
lips approached that delicate area. I let my lips gently brush around the
folds of skin, around where he bush would have been if she hadn't shaved
it. Then I pressed my lips against her pussy, kissing her there at first
gently and then with more effort.
"Ahhhhhhhh," Debbie gasped, bucking into me.
I kissed her pussy again, and again she bucked, but not as violently
this time. That time she had been prepared for the sudden pleasure that it
had given her. My tongue tasted her juices a little as the leaked out of
that most space. I kissed the lips of Debbie's beautiful cunt again. And
then I put my mouth on her pussy, and this time I sucked her lips into my
mouth, managing to keep them there even though she bucked wildly once more.
I sucked, tasting her delicious juices, and I ran my tongue up and down
those lips.
"Ohhhhhhhh," she moaned again, loudly.
I released her pussy lips, watching the erotic visual of them slowly
withdrawing towards her body. I knelt between her legs, my eyes locked
down on her pussy. Debbie's swollen lips were pressed tightly together,
quivering with both arousal and nervousness. I could smell her pussy
again, and it was intoxicating. I kissed the very top of her thigh, before
quickly kissing her slit.
I slid my hands underneath that sexy ass of hers, grabbing onto her soft
cheeks. Burying my face between her thighs, I slid my tongue as far into
her tunnel as I could. She moaned, and tried to buck my off, but my hands
gripped her ass firmly. All the same, this beautiful woman writhed her
crotch violently into my face.
After minutes of teasing her to edge of cumming, and pulling back, I
pulled my tongue out of her twat, bringing her nectar into my mouth. I
paused for a moment, letting her collect herself. I wanted to enjoy this
nice fuck session! I bent down again, and slowly licked from the bottom of
Debbie's sensitive slit, up to the top, nudging her clit. Then I went to
work, eating her, my tongue moving at an awesome pace for I don't know how
long.
Soon she grunted loudly, her orgasm exploding inside her.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" she cried out over and over again as she writhed
there, my tongue lodged into her crotch, my face buried right in that
pussy.
My tongue licked her in long slow circles, lapping up the residual
juices that had spilled out during her orgasm.
Her damp pussy was now a flood of cum of her own devising. The aroma
wafted around my nose. I came up every once in a while for air, lapping up
her juices.
"Christ, Jack!" she called out, "I need you to fuck me!"
I was very turned on by this. I didn't know if she knew I was her
husband or not. I didn't care, as I was now in the throes of an
irresistible impulse.
I turned my head to see Jack watching us, riveted to his seat.
His eager eyes did nothing to slow me down. Meanwhile Debbie lay before
me, still panting, her legs spread, and I crawled on my hands and knees
back up the bed towards her. The bed frame creaked ever slightly under our
combined weight, and when I positioned myself on my arms, but she could
feel me above her. My weight settled down on top of her, brining my cock
close to her cunt.
I bent to kiss her cheek, and then her rosy red lips. I glanced at
Jack, he looked tense, but his hand never left its grip around his dick.
Back to her lips, my tongue parted them, and darted inside. I kissed her
long and hard, sucking her lips and tongue into my own mouth. My dick was
very hard and pointed very proudly and very straight underneath me.
I was daring her to say I wasn't Jack, but if she realized it wasn't her
husband who was on top of her now, she made no comment.
With my height and build, my cock was below her tender spot. I had to
break away from her lips and move up the bed a little further to bring her
treasure into line with my spear.
That's when she felt my cock pressed against her pussy lips.
The tip of my dick was all wet and with one hand holding up my weight,
my other hand rubbed my cock against her lips, seeking her entrance. I ran
the mushroom head down the sopping wet lips of her pussy, stopping when I
reached the spot where the heat was at its most intense. I pushed forward.
The fat head of my dick squeezed in between the wet lips of Debbie's
pussy. Once my head had parted that sweet flesh, my tip lodged in her
slit, I pushed in bit by bit. Slowly, I filled her pussy with my steel
rod.
Her flesh stretched around me and I moved forward.
"God, Jack!" she said, wincing, but I couldn't tell if it was in
pleasure or surprise.
I squeezed more my cock inside her. I forced two inches of my manhood
into her pussy before her tightness would allow no more. I pulled back a
bit, withdrawing my dick from the pink lips of her cunt. It found the
entrance again on its own volition, and easily slipped back inside. She
gasped, with a combination of nervousness and desire. Her tight pussy was
gripping my boner incredibly tight, but I managed to force another inch of
myself inside her.
"Fuck!" she moaned loudly.
After a few inches had passed inside, I began to pump her pussy. I was
fucking her with just the top half of my cock, loving how hot and tight her
pussy was on. She was such a delicate woman, and her pussy had the
tightness to match! I thrust inside her a little deeper, and she moaned. I
thrust deeper still, and she moaned again. Soon my entire cock was in her
pussy, finally getting it in her as far as I could penetrate.
"Oh, God!" she moaned, sighing.
I groaned with pleasure as well, closing my eyes and pressing my thighs
tightly against hers. My hard, throbbing dick was all the way inside
Debbie's tight, welcoming vagina. The two of us were gasping for breath,
and we'd only barely started! I looked down at her. The expression on her
face told me that she relished this feeling of having her pussy filled.
She smiled, and I kissed her thick, full lips roughly. I kissed her again
and she opened her mouth, allowing my tongue entry. I kissed her hard,
still holding my cock all the way inside her as my tongue explored her
mouth.
Debbie began to rub her crotch against me. I was in heaven plunging my
thick member into her needy depths over and over again, and she felt almost
like a virgin! She humped her hips upward, meeting each and every one of
my thrusts. I was fucking her a little faster, and the two of us were
forced to break our passionate kiss.
"Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!" she moaned quietly,
and repeatedly, being drilled by my rampant hard-on.
I held myself up a little so I could watch her ample breasts bounce
hypnotically up and down with each of my thrusts. My gaze slid further
down her body, over her sexy stomach to where my pole was disappearing and
appearing over and over into that sweet hole. I was losing it already.
And I knew I had to slow things down. So I pulled my dick out of her horny
twat.
Debbie gasped in surprise.
But I didn't let that distract me. I quickly knelt on the end of the
bed, face between her legs, sliding my hands underneath her ass. I raised
her pussy up to my mouth, and I slid my tongue into her hot, steamy tunnel.
She moaned loudly.
I loved her taste! And I could eat that pussy all night! I twirled my
tongue around the inside of her cunt, and she raised her ass out of my
hands, moaning. I slipped my tongue out of her twat and sucked the thick
lips of her wonderful cunt into my mouth. I ran my tongue up and down the
silky skin, and she shuddered.
She was shaking. Her muscles started to tense. I released the lips of
her pussy but suddenly clamped my mouth over her clit.
She cried out, hollering, as an orgasm exploded inside her. Debbie was
a shaking, quivering mess as she came, rubbing her crotch up and down my
face.
Glancing at the clock by the bedside I could see that the entire
experience had taken under two minutes. I could not believe how fast this
woman came when I went down on her!
I crawled back up, hovering over her, as I aimed my dick at the entrance
to her treasure and thrust forward. This time my cock easily pierced her
tight pussy, sliding all the way into her wetness in one hard stroke.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she wailed loudly.
I began to fuck Debbie hard, plunging his manhood deep inside her cunt
over and over.
"Oh, yes! Fuck that pussy!" she moaned as I pistoned in and out of her
tiny twat.
Debbie's tits were bouncing up and down, and I had a clear image of her
gorgeous pussy accepting my rod over and over. Each time I withdrew, the
pink lips of her vagina were pulled outward, only to be forced back when I
rammed my cock back inside her.
I was fucking her as hard as I possibly could. I glanced at Jack who
was watching us intently. I knew what it must look like, such a big man
pounding into such a small woman, seemingly without mercy. And Debbie's
cries were still very high in pitch, coming short and fast. She loved
getting fucked this hard! And she was helpless, lost in both her feelings,
and desires.
Then my strokes became long and hard. I felt the cum start to rise in
my balls, so I changed pace and continued to pound her, getting even deeper
than she'd probably ever had before. Her cunt was absolutely soaking,
greasy juices running down my balls to pool on the bed.
She continued begging me to fuck her.
And so I did for time out of mind. Using my giant cock in her sensitive
pussy like a piston. My sweat dripped off of my body and onto hers, the
sounds of my balls smacking her ass were audible in the stillness of the
room, mixed with our grunting and moaning.
I glanced at the clock, amazed even by my own standards at how
impressive my stamina was tonight. My dick had been stroking that pussy in
every which way for a very long time indeed.
And if it wasn't for the fact that she was generated so much juice,
cumming several times, I would have worried that she would have been rubbed
dry. But when I pulled out of her, she would always beg me not to stop.
At one point though I knew I could cum. I pulled away and I moved up
the bed to kneel over her chest. My cock proudly out in front of me. And
with my hands I pushed those gorgeous, sweaty tits up and titty fucked her.
Letting the sweat and juice of her cunt lubricate me. She was amazing.
But I could not resist the allure of her pussy. I pulled away from her
tits, instead of cumming on them, and I moved back down to bury my shaft
deeply in her cunt again. This time with a slower, steadier pace. With
the rate I was stretching out her pussy, it was going to be loose for a
month. That cunt felt so wonderful. She was nice and tight, and she was
giving me a great deal of pleasure.
Her answering moans encouraged me to continue and gain speed ever so
slightly as I went along. It took about ten good deep strokes of my cock
until I felt the walls of her pussy undulate. She screamed out in delight,
and then she came around me. And she came and came.
I know how a woman needs some variety, so I pulled out to let her have a
break. But, it wasn't to be a long break.
I bent back down to her clit, using my tongue to lap up some of that
recent flood of her juices. I felt her start to writhe again almost
instantly. She must have been very sensitive.
I knew I didn't want to hold back any longer, even if I could, and I
wanted to cum in her pussy. Jack had said nothing about it. But when I
told him I wanted to fuck her without a condom, he said it didn't matter
since she was on birth control.
I entered into her one last time, and soon I could feel my balls heating
up again. This time I knew I couldn't stop it even if I had wanted to. I
slid my dick in and out of Debbie's pussy rapidly a few more times, and
groaned.
Grunting I felt myself start to unload round after round of hot cum,
dick twitching, filling up her waiting pussy. I thrust until the last of
it was out, and then I was momentarily spent, stroking in and out a few
more times in the process.
I looked over at Jack.
His hand was sticky with his own cum, so it was obvious he'd gotten off
at some point watching this. But a new boner was lodged in his fist as he
watched us.
Slowly, I got up off of his wife and stepped back.
Debbie let out a contented sigh and said, "Thank you Jack. That was
incredible!"
Slowly, Jack got up and went to his wife.
My cum was presently leaking out of her pussy. He stood for a second
watching her, and she lay back on the bed, still tied up. Luxuriating in
the post coital feeling. Then, making up his mind, he crawled up on top of
her, taking my place in her empty hole. I watched as he then slipped
inside the pussy I had just fucked, not bothered at all by the cum I'd left
as a lubricant.
He thrust inside and with long low strokes, making his wife start to
moan all over again. He was thick so it was possible she might not realize
that I was thicker than him, and longer too.
I jerked myself off watching him, quickly cumming all over Jack's
bedroom carpet.
But Jack was still busy within his wife, and I supposed it was time to
go then. Before I did something to spoil the evening.
Once back in the guestroom I slipped my clothes back on.
On my way back downstairs, I could still hear their fucking in the
bedroom. So I left them to it, closing the front door behind me as quietly
as I had when I'd arrived earlier.
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