(The continuing story of Josh & Allie as their slutty housekeeper takes them further into depravity. Check out "A House Corrupted" to see how this hot slut of a wife was shown the light. :)
THE MORNING AFTER
Josh blearily woke to the usual reports of trouble on I-5 and the 520 bridge and drug himself to the bathroom, Amy sleeping soundly in the bed next to him despite the radio alarm. Allie had left a little before midnight after turning Josh and Amy into a pair of crazed fucksluts. His cock twitched a little as he looked at himself in the mirror with huge shit-eating grin. With 200 plus pounds of solid muscle packed onto his 6' frame, wavy dark hair and soft blue eyes, he'd always had plenty of tempting offers. Last night was ample reward for staying faithful.
Climbing into the shower, vivid memories of the lust fueled night kept returning. He hurriedly pissed before his stiffening cock got too hard. After the five or six mind-blowing orgasms yesterday, pissing in itself was exquisite pain. As the hot water massaged away the sleep, his mind wandered: hearing the sounds of Allie moaning as every thrust of his cock from behind Amy pushed her face deep into Allie's shaved cunt; hungrily attacking Amy's tongue while they fucked as Allie stood squirting over their head, her juices running into both their mouths, mixing with their tongues and saliva; nearly passing out from pleasure as his biggest and most explosive orgasm of the night shot spurt after spurt into Allie's open pussy only to run out and down her sex slick lips and into Amy's waiting mouth beneath.
Stepping out and toweling off, he groaned lightly as the towel rubbed against his oversensitive head. He couldn't believe how overstimulated he was. Briefly considering rubbing one off, he chuckled and realized he didn't have much time as it was. He brushed his teeth and headed out to get dressed.
"Mmmmm. Hi lover," Amy purred, "I've been waiting for you."
Josh stared at Amy, watching as she slowly slipped the same vibrator that started it all yesterday in and out of her lips. Quickly forgetting about getting dressed, he dropped his towel and climbed into bed, his cock thick and hard already. Even after yesterday, he still couldn't quite believe this. After 12 years of a basically sexless at worst, boring at best sex-life, it was like he was with a totally different person.
"My god you are fucking sexy," he growled. "Why don't you get rid of that and let me take over."
Amy squealed [squealed!] in delight as he moved between her legs on his knees, his hand gripping the lower half of his shaft while he placed the thick head up to her wet lips. "Let's see how this toy feels," he laughed.
He began sliding his head, thick and swollen from how hard he was squeezing it, along her lips, coating it as it went further and further inside her. Allie's hips began rising up as he stirred her up, half his cock sliding in and out, up and down, the other half held in his hand. Her fingernails traced up and down his arms, along his abs and up to his nipples. As her breathing grew more ragged, he rubbed his now glistening head in circle around her clit until her hands clasped onto his shoulders. As she began to cum, he buried himself deep inside her in one long push. He was a little longer than most and definitely much thicker, Allie was completely filled.
"Oh Fuck. Yes. Fuck me baby. Let me cum on that fucking cock!"
Her words pushed him over the edge and his tender cock exploded. By now, little more than a few spurts were coming out but each spasm was unbelievable. He collapsed on Allie. "Jeezus Al. That's a great way to start the day!"
"Mmmm. It is isn't it? Amy told me to make sure you went to work nice and messy. She wanted me to make sure your lovely cock was nice and sticky and very sensitive."