Part 2:
The morning after.
Nick woke Thursday morning to find both women were still asleep, and found that he was hungry for food. He had slept after the previous days fucking. He pushed back the covers and was greeted by his hard 10" cock. He couldn't believe his eyes. Only yesterday had he come twice and now his cock was again stiff. What had I dreamed of last night? Nick asked himself. It must've been something of a sexual nature.
Nick got up and decided to not get dressed. He also decided that whatever women woke up he would fuck to at least calm down his hard cock, be it Becca or Helen. He walked downstairs to the kitchen to make himself something to eat. His cock jiggling as he walked. He was hungry for food and now sex, a sometimes fruitful concoction.
As he came down the lavish staircase he could see the outlay of the house: it was an open-plan house, meaning that there were virtually no doors or walls separating the rooms and only featured, at best, a sliding door for the office. In the centre of the house was the living room/entertainment suite where you could relax and watch the TV; on the far side of the room was the luxurious kitchen that featured various appliances and a dining table, which also featured the utility room; on the fair side of the room (near the staircase) was the office, which Nick mostly used on his odd (but rare) days off. Before crossing to the kitchen, Nick went and picked up his clothes from yesterday, and then crossed to the kitchen/utility and put his clothes in the dirty laundry basket. He then crossed to the kitchen and prepared his breakfast of a chicken sandwich.
Suddenly hear the sound of someone coming down the stairs and saw that it was Becca, naked just like Nick with only the added featured of her favourite D&G high heels. They were bright red and certainly made her look sexier. Fuckable, Nick thought.
She saw Nick and smiled, just about seeing the tip of his erect cock and licked her lips. The clack clack of her heels sounded as she stepped down the stairs, she crossed the living room and headed towards the kitchen, the sound changing from a dull thud to louder clacks of the tiled kitchen floor. She hugged Nick from behind while her hands stroked and worked on his cock, Nick dropped the knife into the sink and just stood there moaning as Becca stroked his cock. She stroked with one hand, and caressed his balls with the other. She pressed her tits into his back gently brushing his skin with her nipples, and felt Nick's cock jump slightly in excitement.
She turned him around and got down her knees, his cock pointing directly at her. She took him roughly into her mouth, sucking and lapping at it, using all the power she could use of her mouth. Nick gasped and moaned at the force of his wife's sucking; she withdrew her head and let the cock fall out of her mouth, throbbing and jumping as it hung here, and just began to gently lick and suck on his cock. It throbbed a little she licked and sucked it, just being playful and teasing.
She stopped for a moment and shuffled a little closer and gently just began to suck on his tip. Nick's hand rested gently on the crown of her head, his hands playing with her auburn hair, feeling that same tingling beginning to grow in his cock. He looked down at her and only saw the smooth outline of her arse, and the jiggling of her pert 38DD tits, swaying in time to her licks and sucking. It was a wondrous sight to see his wife naked on her knees and sucking his cock.
She gently took the whole of his tip into her mouth, and gently began to lap at her tongue with it; Becca now began to roughly bob her head up and down Nick's cock, down and back in a slow, rough motion; each time she pulled back she gave his tip a playful lick. She knew he was close to coming but tried not to be excited with the thought of another powerful come load.
Nick's hands had moved the back of her head and pushed down gently, as if signalling he wanted more. The tingling began to increase and he knew he couldn't hold on anymore. With a sigh and moan simulatoneously, he managed to catch Becca's eyes, just as she brought her head back and gave his cock a playful lick. She stopped for a second to look at Nick, and they both shared a knowing smile as if to signal that he was going to come.
"it's OK," she said, licking his tip again, "you can come in my mouth." And with that she took him roughly again, but didn't want to pull away from his cock. She bobbed up and down and used her tongue at the same time, using all the things she had learned about how give her husband a great blowjob. Her hands rested on his thighs, just below his groin, and gently raked the skin with her nails. Her thrusts were strong and powerful, and with a loud moan Nick arched his back and began to shoot his come into Becca's mouth, griping her hair tightly. The first few loads shot straight to the back of her mouth, his cock writing powerfully in her mouth, with one hand she cupped his balls and gently stroked, trying to coax as much come as possible,