Vicky was gone for around 10 minutes and I was well relaxed when I heard her re-enter the room. The lights dimmed and I smelt the aroma of some incense – it was all very sensual. She kissed me behind the ear as her fingers dug into the tops of my shoulders and I sighed with pleasure. She massaged my back and was starting on my legs. As she neared the tops of my thighs I spread my legs and raised my ass, allowing my balls to hang free. She didn’t disappoint and gave them a light rub and squeeze. I could hear her breathing escalate and knew she was getting in the mood as well.
Her hands stopped moving and I felt her settle on the bed in front of me. I open my eyes to the sight of her pussy lips spread and glistening. The scent of her pussy intoxicated me and I readjusted myself and slowly lapped along her slit. We both moaned – me form the exquisite taste and her from the sensation of my tongue on the delicate folds of her body. I loved eating her and entered my task with relish – slowly moving up and down her pussy, rimming her puckered ass and back to her swollen clit. Vicky’s eyes were shut as she gave herself to her pleasure, her hips gently undulating. I was so lost in the task of making Vicky cum that at first I didn’t notice the sensation on my ass – that of another pair of hands. I went to sit up when Vicky’s hands grabbed the side of my head and softly pushed me back into her crotch.
“Relax, enjoy” was all she whispered.
I was now acutely aware of this new addition to our bedroom, the splash of warm oil on the cheeks of my ass and the hands digging into the pliant flesh. The phantom hands moved around my ass, dipping to fondle my balls and occasionally sliding along the shaft of my cock. I continued my assault on Vicky’s puss but renewed vigour and I could feel the beginning of her first orgasm. She pulled my head up to look me in the eye and then pulled me towards her. She kept my head pointed directly at her so I couldn’t behind me. A small hand wrapped around my cock and directed it into my wife’s tight pussy. With pre-cum flowing from the tip, the oil and Vicky’s own excitement, I slipped straight in until my balls felt the curve if Vicky’s cheeks. She held me there as we got accustomed to each other. I had never felt harder, thicker, longer. Vicky had never so wet, so hot. There was movement at the end of the bed. Vicky stared me in the eye and smiled as I felt a long thin probe enter my anus. My eyes widened in proportion to Vicky’s grin. Soft breasts with pointed nipples grazed my back.
Vicky held me and moaned “ Fuck me. Fuck me but slowly”
I slowly withdrew and as I did so the probe pushed deeper into me forcing me to return my cock to its slick embrace. As I fucked Vicky, the phantom lover fucked me. As the tempo increased, the harder I was fucked the harder I fucked my wife. It was exquisite. Vicky moaned and groaned as near the crest.
“Lick me, please lick me” she wailed. I moved down to her pussy. My unknown friend fucking me still. I licked and sucked as Vicky’s voice got louder and louder. Any moment now and I relished it because Vicky is a squirter and her orgasms are long, powerful and extremely wet. I grabbed her clitoris between my lips and sucked as hard as I could. Vicky’s pussy clenched and fired a stream of juice over my face. As the first jolt hit, a hand snaked around me from behind and started jacking my cock in long firm strokes. Vicky squirted four more times as I pumped my seed over her legs. I came so hard I felt faint and slumped down with my head still buried between her legs. She stroked my hair and as I gathered my breath I felt the bed shift and her friend leave the room.
A little while later we had cleaned up and lay snuggled together, my mind working overtime for my turn next month.
