There I was, lying on the floor naked, enjoying the subsiding contractions of the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. I had just been fucked by two men (my husband Keith and his best friend Mike), and it was everything I had imagined. As I lie there, enjoying the moment, my mind began to process what had just happened and consider the possibilities of what was to come. Would this happen again or would things be weird between us now? I slowly opened my eyes in time to see my husband and Mike give each other a stealthy high-five and knew that things would be o.k. Mike leaned over, kissed me gently on the cheek and said, "Thank you, Dina. You were incredible." He then got up and started getting dressed.
As he stood, I couldn't help but stare at his cock. It was still semi-hard and glistening from my juices. I thought about how just moments before, he had been inside of me and felt my pussy pulsate at the memory. I looked over at Keith and saw that he'd noticed me staring at Mike's dick. He just smiled and winked at me, his way of letting me know that he didn't mind.
Keith stood up and said, "Thanks, buddy. That was great. We should definitely get together again, soon."
"Well, you two can always come and visit me in Chicago. I just bought a new place and have a beautiful view of the lake."
Keith looked at me and said, "How does that sound to you honey?"
I said, "Sounds great. I've never been to Chicago."
Mike hugged us goodbye and said he'd be in touch soon, then left. I looked over at Keith and waited for the questions I knew were coming.
"Well?"
"Well what?" I asked teasingly.
"How was it?"
"It was fine." I shrugged and walked into the kitchen, knowing that he was going nuts, wanting to know every detail.
Keith knew my sense of humor and that I was messing with him. So, he just laughed and followed me into the kitchen, grabbing me around the waist from behind as I reached the counter.
"Not so fast, Miss Nonchalant. I know that it was more than just 'fine'!"
He pulled me close, and I could feel his cock was already swelling. "Apparently, it was more than 'just fine' for you too!" I said as I reached around and wrapped my hand around his dick.
I turned and faced him and saw a lust in his eyes I had not seen before. He was so turned on! His cock throbbed in my hand, and I began to caress it with long, sensuous strokes. My pussy, still aching slightly from Mike's cock, began to pulsate again in anticipation of Keith's swollen shaft. He turned me back around, bent me over the kitchen counter and moved behind me. I closed my eyes and put my head down, waiting for him to enter me. He rubbed the head of his cock teasingly against my sensitive pussy lips, then back and forth across my clit.
"Stop teasing me and fuck me!" I gasped.
He continued to rub it against my clit and said, "Do you like to fuck?"
"Yes!" I whispered.
"Did you like having two cocks inside of you at the same time?"
"More than anything!" I barely managed to whisper.
He then slipped the head of his cock into my pussy.
"Fuck me hard!" I pleaded.
That was all he needed to hear. Keith began to pound my pussy from behind. His cock was bigger than I'd ever felt it. My pussy lips were stretched tightly around his shaft, gripping it like a tight fist.
As he thrust into me, he gasped, "Did you like having Mike's cock inside your pussy?"
"Yes!"
"Can you still feel him fucking you?"
"Yes!"
He then began to thrust even harder, the head of his cock hitting someplace deep inside of me. I was being taken in a way I had never been taken before. Getting fucked so hard that it was almost animalistic in its intensity. His hands held my hips in a vice-like grip, his cock thrust in and out of my pussy like a piston, his crotch slammed against my ass.
He was going so deep that it hurt a little, and I gasped each time his cock rammed into me. I thought about trying to get him to slow down a little. But I knew that no matter what I said, I would not reach him. His mind had been taken over by unbridled lust, and I was completely at his mercy. I surrendered my body to his pounding cock and felt myself go dizzy from the excitement building inside of me. I felt his cock start to throb and knew he was going to cum. At that moment, I felt myself begin to go over the waterfall with him. My body convulsed in waves of orgasmic release. Keith's cock exploded inside of me, shooting loads of cum deep into my body. We were both lost in the sensation of our bodies joined physically and our minds joined in the vast astral plain of sexual release. We were lost in the feeling of connectedness that exists only for that brief moment, the feeling of two people becoming one.
I collapsed onto the counter. And Keith collapsed onto me, both of us panting with exhaustion. We stayed there for what seemed like a long time, basking in the after-glow. It was as if we had just had sex for the first time, such was the intensity of our feelings.
After a few minutes, I looked back over my shoulder and said, "Wow! What got into you?"
He laughed and said, "It's not what got into me. It's what got into you!"
I turned around and pulled him into my arms, my warm breasts pushing against his chest. I nibbled on his ear and whispered, "If that's how you feel, then when are we going to Chicago?"
"As soon as possible" was all he could say.
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The effect that our experience with Mike had on our sex life was amazing! We talked about it often and shared details about what had turned us on the most. We fucked liked newlyweds almost every night. And it seemed like every day, I went to work with a sore pussy. My friends commented on how great I looked and wanted to know what I had been doing. If they only knew!