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Halftime Show 2

Halftime Show 2

by drdic69
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I am the luckiest man in the world. I am married to an incredible woman. She is gorgeous, fit and sexy as hell. She is always smiling and always up for trying something new and exciting. Ann is 5' 2", 110 lbs., B-Cup breasts, long brunette hair and an ass that would stop an army in its tracks. She is a huge cock tease and loves making me hard, then leaving me hanging, only to then give me a release later, once I am sexually frustrated. She is the walking definition of a "mind fuck". We have been married for about five years and our sex life has been very interesting. Ann is always up for trying something new. New toys, new positions, denial, cock cages, every hole, no holes, you name it we have tried almost everything.

When we got married, we made a pact. Each of us would get some time that was solely ours to do with whatever we wanted. Mine was easy. I love football and during the football season all I wanted was to watch as many games as possible on Sunday's. Ann was ok with that as she hated football. This gave her time to do what she wanted, which was hang out with all her former sorority sisters. I was certainly ok with that as all they did was kackle like chickens for hours. Listening to them made my head hurt.

Last Sunday, I plunked my butt in front of the TV and hit the power button. It was game day. Ann stopped by to tell me that Sara, one of her sorority sisters was coming by to "play". My insides jumped a bit when I heard that. Sara was a force to be reckoned with. She was not Ann. If you looked up German Olympic Pole Vaulter up in the dictionary, you would see Sara. Tall, very blond, athletic body with 2% body fat, an ass that you could bounce quarters off and C-Cup breasts. Sara looked like she could break you in half, and you would like it. She was not what I normally liked, as tiny brunettes are my Kryptonite but Sara had a sexiness that just oozed out of every pore. Every man I knew that saw her was sporting a stiffy in seconds. When my grandfather saw her for the first time, he called her a "tart" then shook his head and smiled.

An hour or so passed and I was deep into the pregame show when Sara arrived. She was dressed in spandex, that left nothing to the imagination. She had a large backpack with her. She hugged Ann and they immediately began to kackle. I gave them a look and Ann told her they should go into the other room so that they could talk. Thankfully, silence engulfed the room. The first game started and I was on my way to a football coma.

A minute before halftime, my phone buzzed. I grabbed it, fully expecting it to be one of my buddies, but instead it was Ann. Why the fuck is she texting me, I wondered. I opened the text, it read, "Come to our bedroom, the halftime show begins in a minute." I laughed and wondered what kind of stupid stuff they had planned for me. As I arrived at our room, there was a pile of stuff on the floor. To my surprise, one of the items was my Fleshlight. There was also an unopened condom and a note. The note read, "take off your clothes, put on the condom and take your rubber girlfriend with you and come into the bedroom. Stand in the corner. You may watch but not touch."

I dropped my clothes quickly. Looking down, I found my already erect penis ready for whatever was to happen. I opened the condom and wrapped my willy up. I picked up my Fleshlight and entered the bedroom. What I found was truly amazing. Standing by the bed was Sara, naked, wearing nothing but a strap on. Kneeling in front of her was Ann, also totally naked. I stepped into the corner and began to watch. Sara looked down and silently directed Ann to take her cock into her mouth. Ann lifted Sara's heavy cock and kissed the tip, just like she had done to my cock hundreds of times. Her lips then parted and slowly engulfed Sara's manhood. Without even thinking, I placed the Fleshlight on my cock and mimicked what I was watching before me.

Sara reached down and placed her hands on either side of Ann's head and intertwined her fingers between her brown locks. Sara's hips began to rock back and forth in an effort to give Ann every inch. I watched as Ann expertly worked Sara's cock. My cock was like concrete, driving in and out of my rubber girlfriend. In my mind, I imagined it was Ann's warm, wet mouth on my shaft. After a minute or two, Sara picked up the pace and soon was face fucking Ann as hard as she could. Ann gagged. Spit dripped from her mouth. Sara called Ann her bitch and taunted her. She demanded that Ann take every inch. She called her a slut and slapped her face. Ann responded by doing exactly what she was told. She looked up at Sara and agreed that she was her slut. Sara looked over at me and locked her eyes on mine. Her eyes were very expressive and the message was loud and clear. "Your wife is sucking my cock. She is my slut, not yours"

Her look caused my brain to flood with a million chemicals and crazy thoughts. I wanted my cock in Ann's mouth but watching this scene was probably the wildest sexual thing I had ever been involved with. I felt pangs of jealousy, humiliation and intense sexual desire all at once. My heart nearly leapt from my chest. I began to stroke furiously.

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Sara fucked Anns mouth till she almost passed out, then lifted her up by her hair and placed a huge kiss on her lips. Ann reciprocated by shoving her tongue deep into Sara's mouth. They immediately became intwined in each other's arms, their tongues and lips locked in sensual kisses. I pumped my cock faster as my balls began to tighten. They kissed passionately for some time until Ann came up for air. She looked up at Sara and whispered, "fuck me, please fuck me." Sara commanded Ann to get on all fours on the bed. Ann did as she was told. Once in position, Ann looked deeply into my eyes and mouthed the words, "I love you, baby." I nearly shot my load right there.

Sara climbed onto the bed and took her position between Ann's legs. Sara placed the tip of her cock on Ann's pussy lips and rubbed them gently. Ann let out a soft moan. Sara grabbed Ann's hips and slowly but purposely plunged her hard rubber cock deep into my wife. Ann gasped, then bit her lower lip. Her eyes rolled back into her head. Sara was still for a moment. Allowing Ann's vagina to adjust to the large cock inside her. Once she felt Ann's pussy had fully adjusted, she began to pump. Slowly at first, but then with more gusto. Soon, Sara was fucking Ann as if she was an old whore. She was fucking her like she had something to prove. Once again, she taunted Ann. She called her a slut, a cock tease and slapped her ass hard. She screamed, "Take my cock bitch."

Once again Sara locked eyes with me and once again there was a very clear message delivered. "I am fucking your wife and she is loving every minute of it and you are jerking off into a rubber pussy. I own her pussy, you don't." At this point my balls were welded to my body. I was so close to cumming but I was trying my best to hold off. It was almost impossible. Ann was so excited that she placed her hand between her legs and rubbed her clit furiously. She began to taunt Sara. Begging her to fuck her hard. Telling her she wanted her big cock in her pussy. Ann told her she wanted to cum all over Sara's cock. At this point my eyes were watering. It was everything I could do to not cum.

Then, like a bolt of lightning, Ann's body began to shiver and shake. She let out a blood curdling scream. Her eyes once again rolled back into her head. She drove her hips so hard into Sara that they almost fell over. It was then her entire body exploded into the most mind-boggling orgasm I had ever seen her have. She had cum with me hundreds of times and each time seemed better than the last but this was different. Ann seemed to be in a trance. Her body thrashed and convulsed. The room filled with screams of ecstasy. Rivers of wetness gushed from her pussy. Her orgasm was so strong that it seemed to suck the life right out of her. As her orgasm finally subsided, Ann fell to the bed.

Sara flipped Ann onto her back, then mounted her face. Once again, Sara intertwined her fingers in Ann's long hair and guided Ann's mouth to her pussy. I watched as Ann kissed Sara's pussy lips, then slipped her tongue into her slot. Sara closed her eyes and moaned with pleasure. Their love making was nothing like I thought it would be. I expected that two women would make soft sensual love to each other. Soft kisses, light touches. No, not these two. With them it was rough, guttural, dirty sex, filled with taunting and dirty talk. Had I known this sooner I would have encouraged Ann to do this earlier. Watching them was a true mind fuck.

My whole body began to tremble. I was within seconds of cumming. For the third time Sara stared into my eyes and sent me a clear and unambiguous message. "Your wife is eating my pussy. I am going to cum in her mouth, not you. No, you will be cumming into a condom while jerking off into a sex toy. I own your wife's pussy, you do not." Once again, my mind was exploding with crazy emotions and thoughts. Part of me wanted to push Sara away and plunge my throbbing cock deep inside Ann. However, the rest of me just wanted to watch these two make mad passionate love all day.

Suddenly, I could not hold myself back any longer. My orgasm started with the telltale thumping from deep inside my groin. This was followed shortly by my balls pulling tightly against my body, culminating with my cock shooting shot after shot of warm seed into the latex jail that was wrapped around it. As I came, I let out a guttural howl, like a wounded animal, then threw my body forward. As I did, I heard Sara let out a high-pitched squeal. I looked up to see her explode into orgasm on Ann's face. Her body thrashed back and forth, then curled itself forward. Ann locked her arms around Sara's thighs to ensure she could not escape and then put her tongue into overdrive. Sara howled in pleasure then soon tried to pull away as her clit had become very sensitive. Ann was having none of it. Ann continued to drive her tongue deep inside Sara, then slipping it back out and attacking her clit. Sara tried desperately to escape Ann's grip. Soon they were rolling together on the bed, like a sexy mud wrestling match. Ann finally relented and crawled up and kissed Sara deeply. Their kisses continued for a few minutes, ending in some lighthearted giggling.

Once both had calmed down, Ann looked over at me standing in the corner. She called me to the bed and looked down at my deflated cock, still wrapped in its rubber jail. The tip was bright white and full of my seed. She turned to Sara and both giggled. Ann asked Sara what she should do with me. Sara pondered the situation then whispered something to Ann. They both laughed and Ann agreed with her. Ann looked up at me and told me that they had decided that I would go into the bathroom and remove the condom, tie it in a knot, then flush it down the toilet, then report back to them. They did not have any use for my seed at that time, so flushing my seed down the toilet was where it belonged. She also told me to make sure I had my underwear on once I left the bathroom as she did not need to see my deflated penis.

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Her words and demands sent my mind spinning. Once again, a flood of emotions flowed through my brain and body. Ann had never treated me like this before. She had always been so loving and eager for my cock and cum. My first reaction was humiliation, then anger, but was quickly followed by an overwhelming feeling of pure unadulterated lust for her. I had had this feeling once before when we played with chastity. She had locked my cock up and denied me a release for almost a week. By the end of the week my penis was constantly leaking and I was a slave to her every whim. By the time she unlocked me I was ready to burst. As soon as the cage came off, I pushed her down and fucked her like an animal in heat. She came multiple times. My orgasm was explosive. Her pussy dripped my frustrated seed for the whole rest of the day.

I went to the bathroom and slipped the rubber from my deflated cock. I tied a knot in it and dropped it into the toilet. As I did, my cock began to get hard again. My brain was telling my cock that this was something it liked. Submitting to Ann and Sara was an erotic mind fuck. I flushed. My cum filled condom swirled in the bowl and then slipped down the drain, its contents uselessly deposited, then sent to its watery death. I put my underwear on over my now semi-rigid cock. I gave it a quick rub as it was still very sensitive. It responded by producing a small bubble of cum that soaked into the cotton, producing a wet mark. My balls tingled and I gave them a quick squeeze and adjusted my package. That too, elicited more cum to flow from my cock. It did not shoot out like when I had an orgasm, instead, it just drooled out like a passed out drunk.

I made my way back to the bedroom to find them kissing passionately, locked in each other's arms. Sara's leg was wrapped around Ann's waist so that Ann had no chance of escape. The sight of this made my cock fully erect again. I did not understand why it did. Ann was my wife and should have been in my arms, not Sara's, but the sight of the two of them kissing made me so horny, I thought I would explode. I watched silently for a few moments. After a bit they stopped kissing and Ann rolled over and saw me. She called me over to the bed. Once more, they let out a girly giggle. Ann pointed at my underwear and asked me what happened. I looked down to find a wet spot the size of a half dollar on my underwear. I shyly looked down. She reached over and pulled me close and pulled my underwear down, exposing my drooling cock. She turned to Sara and said, "see what you did you little slut, you made my husbands penis cry." They both burst out laughing.

Ann took my penis in her hand and placed it on her lips and kissed it gently. My cock twitched and produced another small pearl of cum. Ann slowly slipped her amazing lips over the tip and sucked lightly. Her tongue swirled around the tip, then began to dance just below the head, exactly on my most sensitive spot. My body shivered. I closed my eyes. I was in heaven. The feeling of her wetness around my now rock-hard shaft was amazing. Ann stroked my cock a few times, then removed me from her mouth and tucked my raging hardon back into my underwear. She gave it a few taps with her fingers and told me that halftime was over and I should go finish watching the game. She then slyly added that she did not want to interrupt my "quiet time". She smiled and blew me a kiss and pointed at the bedroom door. I turned and left in a total mind fucked fog.

I don't even remember going back to the living room. The next few games were a total blur. I just sat on the couch, totally mesmerized but the halftime show. My cock wanted more and stayed hard forever. Each time it would finally deflate, my mind would replay the scene and I would be rock hard again. At some point Sara left. As the sun went down, Ann reappeared, dressed in some spandex panties and a sports bra. Needless to say, my cock returned to full attention immediately. She walked between me and the TV then got down on her knees between my legs. She pulled my cock out of the fly hole of my underwear and without a word, kissed it, then slid her soft lips over my shaft.

I threw my head back and closed my eyes. I shifted my butt to give Ann a better angle. Ann's amazing tongue deftly attacked my shaft with a mixture of long licks and quick tickles. Her small hands rubbed my hard balls and lower shaft. Fuck, I thought. Whomever taught her how to suck cock needs a Nobel Prize. My whole body relaxed. I laid there, eyes closed, reliving every moment of the halftime show. It did not take long before my body began to stiffen. Ann knew I was close because she could feel my ball sack strangling my balls. Ann placed her tongue just below the tip of my cock and pressed hard and wiggled her tongue violently. That was all it took. My body arched backwards, forcing my cock deep into her throat. She grabbed my ball sack and squeezed gently with one hand and rapidly stroked the shaft with the other. This produced exactly what she was after. My breathing stopped for a split second, then I let out a howl and began to fill her mouth full of my warm love.

Ann moaned softly with satisfaction and began to suck with vigor. Load after load filled her mouth and each time, she greedily swallowed my gift. I grabbed her head and held her down on my shaft. That encouraged her to suck even harder. Fuck, it felt so amazing. She was truly a gift from heaven.

Then as suddenly as my ecstasy started, my cock became super sensitive. I began to pull away. Ann giggled with my cock in her mouth. Fuck, I immediately knew what was about to happen. I tried to pull her away but she locked onto my cock like a newborn puppy to its mom's nipple. Ann attacked my sensitive spot brutally with her tongue. I curled into a ball, fruitlessly grabbing her hair in an effort to make it stop. Ann continued to produce a muffled giggle. Then finally, I got the leverage I needed to release my captor. I lay there, totally out of breath, curled into a ball to protect my manhood from Ann's teasing.

Ann jumped on top of me and placed my face in her hands and kissed me deeply. Her mouth tasted like sex. The strong taste of cum filled my mouth while our tongues danced their ballet of lust. My cock continued to ooze like it had earlier in the day. My balls could not contain themselves. If I could get hard again, I would have fucked her, but my body was spent. Once we finished kissing Ann reached between my legs and stuffed my ruined cock back into my underwear. She gave my package a little jiggle, then without a word, got up and walked out of the room. What the fuck was that I thought?

The whole day was a sexual blur that I wanted to happen again. Watching Ann and Sara have raw sex in our bed fucked with my brain so much that I still have a hard time wrapping my head around it. Their sexy stares and naughty humiliation produced feelings that I had never experienced. I wanted more. That night, as I crawled into bed, I spooned Ann. I whispered in her ear, "can Sara come over to ply next Sunday?" Ann let out a little giggle and responded, "I would like that."

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