"God, is that the best she does for you?" Brittany asked with a chuckle, kissing at my neck. She rested her head on my shoulder and looked down at Kaitlin. "Come on, girl, I know for a fact you can do better than that." Her lips brushed against my ear as she whispered, "I certainly know you can give it better."
I bit the inside of my lip, the tickle of Brittany's breath edging me forward as much as the up and down of Kaitlin's mouth. "I told you, it's different with Kaitlin. We're more passionate than lustful."
"You're having boring sex, is what you mean," Brittany said, sliding to her knees next to Kaitlin. I watched as Brittany slipped a hand between my wife's legs, her thighs parting willingly to allow Brit to begin rubbing her slit. Brittany planted a kiss on Kaitlin's shoulder. "You're being so gentle. I remember a girl that had learned to open up... get rough."
Kaitlin's eyes shut and she let out a shuddering moan around my dick as Brittany's fingers picked up speed. I closed my eyes as well, my hips bucking slightly. I stopped myself from going too hard, not wanting to push too far with Kaitlin. She wasn't as experienced at deepthroating as Brittany was. At least... not that I knew.
"What did you mean, you know she can do better?" I asked, looking to Brittany. Kaitlin froze; just for a moment, but long enough that I noticed the hitch in her motions. Brittany noticed as well, throwing my wife that smug, evil grin before looking back to me.
"I mean, I've seen her take a dick deeper and faster than that," Brittany said. I felt Kaitlin pulling back, clearly wanting to interject, but Brittany placed a firm hand against the back of her head, holding her where she could pull back no further than the tip of my dick. "I've seen her gag and shake and still not let up until she was a teary-eyed, spit-covered mess."
I swallowed, my mouth dry as I listened to Brittany describe acts I'd only ever imagined my wife performing. Kaitlin had always given good blowjobs, but they were controlled, reserved. Brittany was painting the image of a greedy, uninhibited cocksucker, a woman who would let me pound into her throat, fuck her deep even as she gagged and struggled. They were acts that I'd experienced with Brittany herself, but my wife? She'd never even come close.
And yet, the guilty look in Kaitlin's eyes was more confirmation than anything Brittany said. As was the fact that she'd started blowing me again, with even more urgency.
"I don't... you said I was the only guy," I said, somehow focusing on Kaitlin's earlier words instead of the fact that the suction she was applying had increased. Once again, she moved to release my cock from her mouth, to explain, only for Brittany to stop her; this time, she pushed her down further. "You just said that, Kaitlin."
"Really, with the high horse?" Brittany laughed. "Maybe it was a lie, but she stopped with the other guys as soon as you two got serious. Those first few months you two were dating casually, though? The shit Katie let dudes do to her, my word. She gave me a run for my money."
My head was swimming. Brittany was right, I'd been cheating on Kaitlin all week, so what high ground did I really have? But even after all that had come out between us, she'd still been trying to hide something. That, unlike the other stuff, bothered me, made me a little bit angry with her.
So as Brittany pushed Kaitlin's head down, I gave a sharp thrust with my hips. In an instant, I was deeper in my wife's throat than I'd ever been, and Kaitlin's eyes popped wide in surprise, gagging at the sudden intrusion.
"How long's it been since you felt that, babe?" Brittany said, leaning forward and kissing Kaitlin on the cheek. "Someone properly using that slutty throat of yours?" Brittany looked at me and continued, "Kaitlin's really not the best at saying what she wants. All these years of marriage, I kind of assumed she'd have told you. Guess not."
I listened to Brittany's words but kept eye contact with Kaitlin as I thrust again, pushing a little deeper. She shuddered but maintained her composure and pleading stare.
"Me, I found out early on. Kaitlin just loves being used, dominated." Brittany bit Kaitlin's ear and buried her fingers even deeper into her pussy. I felt vibrations around my dick as Kaitlin moaned, her entire body shaking with an orgasm. After a moment, Brittany raised her soaked fingers. "See? Secrets laid bare and pinned choking on your dick, and she just fucking explodes." Brittany pressed her fingers against Kaitlin's cheek and dragged them across, leaving a shiny streak. "It's like I told you, this isn't the first dick we've shared. What a slut, right?"
That simmering anger was the only thing that kept me from nutting outright at that point, and the urge to just slam my full length down Kaitlin's throat was strong. Instead, I stayed still, staring down at Kaitlin, then to Brittany's grinning face. I placed a hand in Kaitlin's head, my fingers entwining with Brit's, and slowly pulled Kaitlin off of my dick. She let out a gasping breath, thick spit immediately slipping out of her mouth and down her chin. She kept looking up at me, saying nothing.
"Well?" I asked, not sure what response I expected. "It's true, isn't it? All these years, you haven't been truthful with me about what you've wanted?"
Kaitlin swallowed, still breathing hard, before answering. "I know I've been bad. I think... I think you should punish me."
As soon as she said those words, I knew it was exactly what I'd wanted to hear. "Let's see how good you are," I said before pulling Kaitlin back onto my swollen cock and thrusting forward. Brittany's hand slipped away, and I took a tight grip on Kaitlin's blond lock as I began to fuck her throat with desperate urgency. I yanked her head back and forth in awkward time with my thrusts, years of an unspoken desire to roughly use her exploding out. Kaitlin let out sloppy, desperate noises as I did, but she made no effort to stop me, instead leaning herself into it and using a free hand to begin vigorously masturbating.
Her self-pleasure didn't last long.
"No, no, no, Katie, you said you needed to be punished," Brittany said, reaching between her legs and pulling her hand back. She quickly positioned herself behind my wife, grabbing her other hand and pinning them behind her back. "You've already cum twice tonight, so I think you can wait until Colin decides your slutty cunt deserves any more attention." Brittany leaned forward, her chest pressing Kaitlin even tighter against my lap as I continued to fuck her face. She grinned up at me. "This is a good start, but I think we can come up with plenty of fun ways to punish your wife, don't you?"
"Definitely," I gasped. I placed my free hand under Kaitlin's chin and stood up, holding her to my cock as I dragged her to her knees. She didn't miss a beat, continuing to bob her head as best she could to meet my thrusts. For the first time all week, I forgot Brittany was even there, instead focused on the sexual energy that surged between my wife and I. Our eyes were locked, hers watering, but still willing, a glaze of desire and lust in her stare. I was using her like a toy, and she loved it. I tightened my grip, stopping my thrusts as I buried my full length in her. She shook, her eyes watering even more as her body struggled. I was at my limit, too, and I yelled "God, I fucking love you!"
