Couple's twisted anniversay trip. Part 5
The wife and I spent most of the day in bed. My sexual awakening the night before had not only reintroduced me to the pleasures of being intimate with men, but indirectly it had sparked her awakening, as well. Maybe her desires and curiousities where always there, just under the surface, or maybe not. Yet now she seemed set free to explore. Set free and able to let go of her inhibititions and taboos, just like I had become. My indiscretions the night before had opened up a whole new world for us. An open, new world of sexual exploration.
My obvious lust for those boys was undeniable. She had witnessed it first hand, herself. There in the dark, right there on the beach. Maybe she was thinking I wanted to expand my gay cravings. Maybe she just wanted to push my boundaries, or maybe push hers. Then again, maybe she just wanted to punish me. Whatever her reasons, there in the bed of our hotel room, her finger tips found my virgin asshole. She rubbed it gently at first and the sensation surprised me. I was surprised by the arrousal it brought, for both of us. She rubbed my opening and slowly started to push her finger inside. I felt her eyes on me, watching me. Taking the lubricant that we had used earlier, she rubbed it on my loosening hole. "Imagine it is one of those boy's big, brown cock," she whispered and pushed two fingers inside me. It made me gasp, but my hard, throbbing cock meant my pleasure was impossible to hide. She slide them in me, deep, and stroked my cock. "You want that dick, don't you!" Her words shocked. Her forwardness was surprising. Maybe I did want it. Maybe I did want to be fucked. Moving her fingers back and forth, she told me, "Stroke your own dick. Jerk off thinking about cock." It was all so unexpected and oh so thrilling. I jerked my dick til it was sore as she finger fucked me until I finally came. With her fingers still deep inside me, she scooped up my cum and brought it to my lips. "Lick that cum" she demanded as she rubbed her cum soaked fingers against them and pushed them in my mouth. I licked them, I tasted my own cum and it reminded me of the boy's the night before. It made me tingle. She kissed me, wanting to taste my cum herself and then licked the rest of it off my belly. She had not been this way, this turned on and horny, in a long, long time.
That night we went out with the understanding that if we found one or both of the boys and they were willing, that we would be sharing them. Sharing the experience and sharing in the pleasure. At the same bar as the night before, we had some drinks and waited, maybe even hunted. When I saw one of the boys, the one that started it all, I waved him over. I could tell by the expression on his face that seeing my wife there with me made him uncomfortable. I quickly told him it was fine, everthing was fine and he smiled in relief. Seeing him again, I had to admit that he was sexy. Young, fit and lean with a gorgeous brown, sun kissed glow. I could tell my wife thought so, too. She was almost flirty. I thought I might be jealous, although I had no right to be, but I wasn't. I was turned on. I was excited by the possiblities. Excited to possibly share in an erotic experience. Excitied to possibly share my new found lusts and passions. Excitied to possibly share his cock. That big, thick, gogeous, dark cock. I could tell that she was probably thinking the same thing and probably wanted it deep inside her. It was written all over her face. "Let's take a walk," she said, suddenly, boldly and with an out stretched hand. She offered it to him, an offer to join us. I could see he was reluctant but a quick smile and a nod from me must of reassured him. He smiled, took her hand and the three of us walked out and into the night. At the water's edge, the soft glow from the moonlight lead us away from the music, the bar, and the prying eyes of others. I could feel my excitied cock already leaking pre cum. I put my hand on his lower back then slid it down over his butt and cupped his round, perfect little ass. We stopped walking and my wife kissed me, then she pulled him off to me and we kissed. His lips were just as sweet, just as full and wonderful as before. "Let's go back to the room." We looked at him and he nodded. I think my wife and I both couldn't wait to get him inside and to get his clothes off!
Our friend seemed comfortable now, confident and forward like before. He rubbed my dick through my pants as my wife unzipped his fly. She could not even want util his pants were off before dropping to her knees taking that brown cock into her eager mouth. She sucked him and moaned like a teenage whore. She pulled me down next to her, both of us on our knees, to share his cock. Fuck, I thought, his dick looked even sexier in the light. Thick, pulsing veins running down his shaft. His fat, engorged cock's head; so sexy. It was the sigh of his balls that surprised me, though. Surprised me with the lust that they stirred in me, the lust that they created. Full, firm, dark brown and tight. She was sucking his cock, but I wanted to lick and suck his sack. They felt so good on my lips, so incredible on my tongue. I lapped at them, mouthed them amd became intoxicated by the musky flavor and scent. I wanted more. I undressed him as my wife sucked him, moaning and almost gagging on him. What a sexy slut I married and didn't even know it! Bare assed now, his firm, beautiful butt drew my hands and lips like a magnet. I squeezed it, I kissed it, I rubbed my face on it and even licked along his ass crack. Yes, I was gay for him, no denying and no hiding.
We moved to the bed as my wife undressed. His lust rose to the surface and he bit and licked my nipples, then kisseed my belly. I rubbed his face on my cock and balls, breathing in deep and sighing. I layed back as he sucked me. His ass in the air, she waisted no time and started to lick his asshole and balls from behind. She was almost wild with lust. It made me want to fuck her. Fuck her in her ass, like we did that morning, like we did when we were younger. Sexy fucking slut!
With her face buried in his little, brown ass, I held his head and fucked his mouth. His hard cock leaked pre cum, all the way down to the sheets. A sticky stream of sweet pre cum. How sexy is that! How turned on he must be! How badly I wanted to taste it!
I pulled him up to me and held his cute little ass in my hands as I rolled him onto his back. His cock throbbed as my wife quickly began to stroke it and lube it up with his own pre cum. She climbed on top of him and lowered herself down onto it. Her moans told me she was in ecstasy. Back and forth she moved on him, grinding, humping, up and down, his fat cock disappeared inside her. His full, tight balls were already coated and glistening from her pussy juice. She had not been wet like this in years. She put her hands on his chest. She was fucking him, not the other way around, that was for sure, that was obvious. Loud moans, loud sounds of desire filled the room. Thick scents, the scent of musk and sex and lust filled the air. This was for her. This was her moment. I straddled his legs and moved in behind her and put my hands on her waist. I pointed my cock's tip and her out stretched and puckered asshole and push it inside her. His cock in her pussy, my cock in her ass, she moved on his, grinded on us and began to cum. Shaking, moaning and crying out, she began to cum. Legs quivering, muscles tensing, her asshole tightening, she came.
Spent and breathless, she rolled way and with a playful, slutty grin said, "Ok, boys, now it's your turn."
My obvious lust for those boys was undeniable. She had witnessed it first hand, herself. There in the dark, right there on the beach. Maybe she was thinking I wanted to expand my gay cravings. Maybe she just wanted to push my boundaries, or maybe push hers. Then again, maybe she just wanted to punish me. Whatever her reasons, there in the bed of our hotel room, her finger tips found my virgin asshole. She rubbed it gently at first and the sensation surprised me. I was surprised by the arrousal it brought, for both of us. She rubbed my opening and slowly started to push her finger inside. I felt her eyes on me, watching me. Taking the lubricant that we had used earlier, she rubbed it on my loosening hole. "Imagine it is one of those boy's big, brown cock," she whispered and pushed two fingers inside me. It made me gasp, but my hard, throbbing cock meant my pleasure was impossible to hide. She slide them in me, deep, and stroked my cock. "You want that dick, don't you!" Her words shocked. Her forwardness was surprising. Maybe I did want it. Maybe I did want to be fucked. Moving her fingers back and forth, she told me, "Stroke your own dick. Jerk off thinking about cock." It was all so unexpected and oh so thrilling. I jerked my dick til it was sore as she finger fucked me until I finally came. With her fingers still deep inside me, she scooped up my cum and brought it to my lips. "Lick that cum" she demanded as she rubbed her cum soaked fingers against them and pushed them in my mouth. I licked them, I tasted my own cum and it reminded me of the boy's the night before. It made me tingle. She kissed me, wanting to taste my cum herself and then licked the rest of it off my belly. She had not been this way, this turned on and horny, in a long, long time.
That night we went out with the understanding that if we found one or both of the boys and they were willing, that we would be sharing them. Sharing the experience and sharing in the pleasure. At the same bar as the night before, we had some drinks and waited, maybe even hunted. When I saw one of the boys, the one that started it all, I waved him over. I could tell by the expression on his face that seeing my wife there with me made him uncomfortable. I quickly told him it was fine, everthing was fine and he smiled in relief. Seeing him again, I had to admit that he was sexy. Young, fit and lean with a gorgeous brown, sun kissed glow. I could tell my wife thought so, too. She was almost flirty. I thought I might be jealous, although I had no right to be, but I wasn't. I was turned on. I was excited by the possiblities. Excited to possibly share in an erotic experience. Excitied to possibly share my new found lusts and passions. Excitied to possibly share his cock. That big, thick, gogeous, dark cock. I could tell that she was probably thinking the same thing and probably wanted it deep inside her. It was written all over her face. "Let's take a walk," she said, suddenly, boldly and with an out stretched hand. She offered it to him, an offer to join us. I could see he was reluctant but a quick smile and a nod from me must of reassured him. He smiled, took her hand and the three of us walked out and into the night. At the water's edge, the soft glow from the moonlight lead us away from the music, the bar, and the prying eyes of others. I could feel my excitied cock already leaking pre cum. I put my hand on his lower back then slid it down over his butt and cupped his round, perfect little ass. We stopped walking and my wife kissed me, then she pulled him off to me and we kissed. His lips were just as sweet, just as full and wonderful as before. "Let's go back to the room." We looked at him and he nodded. I think my wife and I both couldn't wait to get him inside and to get his clothes off!
Our friend seemed comfortable now, confident and forward like before. He rubbed my dick through my pants as my wife unzipped his fly. She could not even want util his pants were off before dropping to her knees taking that brown cock into her eager mouth. She sucked him and moaned like a teenage whore. She pulled me down next to her, both of us on our knees, to share his cock. Fuck, I thought, his dick looked even sexier in the light. Thick, pulsing veins running down his shaft. His fat, engorged cock's head; so sexy. It was the sigh of his balls that surprised me, though. Surprised me with the lust that they stirred in me, the lust that they created. Full, firm, dark brown and tight. She was sucking his cock, but I wanted to lick and suck his sack. They felt so good on my lips, so incredible on my tongue. I lapped at them, mouthed them amd became intoxicated by the musky flavor and scent. I wanted more. I undressed him as my wife sucked him, moaning and almost gagging on him. What a sexy slut I married and didn't even know it! Bare assed now, his firm, beautiful butt drew my hands and lips like a magnet. I squeezed it, I kissed it, I rubbed my face on it and even licked along his ass crack. Yes, I was gay for him, no denying and no hiding.
We moved to the bed as my wife undressed. His lust rose to the surface and he bit and licked my nipples, then kisseed my belly. I rubbed his face on my cock and balls, breathing in deep and sighing. I layed back as he sucked me. His ass in the air, she waisted no time and started to lick his asshole and balls from behind. She was almost wild with lust. It made me want to fuck her. Fuck her in her ass, like we did that morning, like we did when we were younger. Sexy fucking slut!
With her face buried in his little, brown ass, I held his head and fucked his mouth. His hard cock leaked pre cum, all the way down to the sheets. A sticky stream of sweet pre cum. How sexy is that! How turned on he must be! How badly I wanted to taste it!
I pulled him up to me and held his cute little ass in my hands as I rolled him onto his back. His cock throbbed as my wife quickly began to stroke it and lube it up with his own pre cum. She climbed on top of him and lowered herself down onto it. Her moans told me she was in ecstasy. Back and forth she moved on him, grinding, humping, up and down, his fat cock disappeared inside her. His full, tight balls were already coated and glistening from her pussy juice. She had not been wet like this in years. She put her hands on his chest. She was fucking him, not the other way around, that was for sure, that was obvious. Loud moans, loud sounds of desire filled the room. Thick scents, the scent of musk and sex and lust filled the air. This was for her. This was her moment. I straddled his legs and moved in behind her and put my hands on her waist. I pointed my cock's tip and her out stretched and puckered asshole and push it inside her. His cock in her pussy, my cock in her ass, she moved on his, grinded on us and began to cum. Shaking, moaning and crying out, she began to cum. Legs quivering, muscles tensing, her asshole tightening, she came.
Spent and breathless, she rolled way and with a playful, slutty grin said, "Ok, boys, now it's your turn."
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