Without missing a beat, the man who had been fucking her mouth moved to position himself between her knees and shoved that big cock into her pussy before she could object. He was bigger than I thought she could handle but everything happened before she could say a word to him. Somewhere in all of that movement, I heard her speak to me. It was the first time during the half hour or so since she noticed me that she did not have a cock in her mouth. All I could hear was, "Hi Honey. Is this what you wanted?" I did not respond. I just watched her face as she smiled that cute smile and turned to look up at the big man fucking her. He was rough but she managed to take every inch. And he gave her every inch, repeatedly. As he pounder her, the first guy, who laid at her side began fondling her breasts, caressing her face and kissing her. There seemed to be a warm familiarity between them but I know Kendra has always been a passionate lover. Obviously, this guy was too. But she was still fucking and focused mainly on the big man. He brought her to yet a third orgasm quickly and with another grown, he thrust deep inside her and gave her a second big load of cum.
When he rolled off her, the two guys that were watching both stepped up to her side and almost simultaneously, one shot a stream of cum across her sexy white breasts while other shot his stream across her face and partially into her mouth as she still panted from her fucking. I nearly went off in my own pants as I watched Kendra surrounded by men, as she accepted their cum in every way imaginable. I love my woman and I know she loves me. I would never say or do anything hurtful. But just this once, I had to use that word. I wanted her to be a "whore" that moment. I wanted her to be my whore and their whore for just the day. Tomorrow she will be back on the pedestal I created and I will worship her as the lady she is. But on Sunday, she was my whore, plain and simple. And I loved her more for it. I was already plotting in my mind how to do this again.
In all the commotion and cum, I didn't realize the first guy was hard again and he positioned himself in a 69 position and forced his cock into Kendra's mouth. Of course he did not lick her pussy. He was just up on his hands and knees with his cock down her throat. He wanted his cock sucked and we all knew she was not getting up from her position so rather than trying to get her on her knees, he simply fucked her mouth just as he had fucked her pussy. I assumed that not knowing if any of them would ever be invited back, they all wanted the maximum pleasure that day and he needed a blowjob and a fuck. Mercifully, he only had to fuck her mouth for about 10 minutes before cumming another large stream of semen into her hot mouth. He was finally satisfied and collapsed next to her. She smiled over at me but did not say a word as she swallowed his cum. In all our time, I had never cum in her mouth. I wanted other men to be there first, so I had something to work for. I wanted her to please other men that way, making me work harder for that reward. I had a plan to achieve it but wasn't there yet.
For the next few minutes, Kendra laid on the bed, nude and spent. As the guys gathered up their socks and shirts and wallets and phones, she did not even attempt to cover up. She had cum on her face, in her hair, on her tits, and dripping out of her pussy. She couldn't even manage to put her legs together. Each guy continued to survey her nude form, laying helpless and spent on the bed. I have to admit, it was a sight I will never forget either. As I chased them all out the door and finally locked it, I came back to the bedroom to gaze upon Kendra's smoking hot nude body and that devilish smile on her face. This was our first opportunity to talk and she invited me into her bed. I did not even undress. I laid beside her and held her tight as we discussed the day. My cock was so hard and so full of cum that it actually hurt. I wanted her so bad at that moment but I knew, she could not survive yet another cock attack....and that is what I would have done. It seemed we both enjoyed it for our parts. As much as we like to fuck, she said she has never done anything remotely close to that before. I believed her. She told me how much she enjoyed sucking and fucking at the same time. She told me that she loved the multiple orgasms they gave her. And she smiled broadly as she described how that huge cock felt inside her. (To be clear, he was big but not so abnormally big to create pain. He was her "perfect" big). As we talked and as my cock got even harder than I thought possible, she drifted off into a nap.
I covered her and went to the kitchen for a sandwich. I let her rest for about two hours. She is not much of a sleeper like that but I knew she had a tough day. As the sun was setting, I crept back into the bedroom and slowly removed her covers. I sat for a long time watching her sleep and looking at her nude body stretched out on the bed. She is most beautiful when she sleeps. And more so today because of her sticky, messy situation. She was still on her back with her legs partially spread. I could see her pussy was still swollen and wet with her own cum as well as theirs. Then she started to moan a bit and her legs parted even further. Her hips started to gyrate just slightly as that smile returned to her face in her sleep. Holy shit I realized. She was dreaming about being fucked. I wondered if she was dreaming about them or me. I was jealous thinking another man could enter Kendra's dreams but I caused it. I had to live with....and find a way draw her back to me, even her subconscious.
I climbed on to the bed and positioned myself between her legs. I started licking that warm moist slit and it opened up almost on contact. She was a mess but I had to lick her pussy (another very strong fetish of mine). I probed deeply with my tongue, alternated with an occasional brush across her clit. All the while her moaning and gyrating continued at the same pace. She was full of cum but I didn't care. Her pussy tastes better to me that a rib-eye steak and I could lick it as well today as any other day. At some point, I looked up to see she was awake and smiling at me. She never said a word. I don't know at which point she transitioned from her dream fuck to her waking to my deep, intense licking but her movements remained steady. But I could easily have missed that change as I get so wrapped up in eating her pussy that I don't even notice what is going on around me. Funny, she did not object to what I was doing. I continued licking her moist, pulsating pussy until I got her to one more orgasm for the day. I love the feel of her supple, creamy thighs tightening around my head as she cums. I know her clit is so sensitive after an orgasm that she can't stand touching for a while just after. So of course, I always have to give it one more teasing lick to tickle her at that point.
By then, I was able to undress and crawl up to her. Her eyes watched every movement until I dropped my jeans and my hard, pulsing cock sprang out. I can get as hard as the next guy on a moments notice but that day, I felt it was more swollen, harder, and even bigger than it had been since I was a youngster. I love the smile on her face when she sees my cock. She truly looks like that kid in the candy store with a whole dollar to spend. For the next two hours, we made love. I slowly and gently climbed on her, supporting my upper body on my elbows. I wanted to fuck her long and slow and uncharacteristically gentler than I had ever done. I did not pound. I did not bang. I made love to her more passionately than ever before. She had been through a lot that day and I wanted to end her day with a loving experience. We felt each others' bodies, kissed deeply and simply hugged the evening away as I gently fucked her to more orgasms that were mild and subdued. I never went so slow in my life and took my time. When I finally came in her loving pussy, we both collapsed in the bed and slept through the night with her in my arms. We never got a chance to talk.
We woke in the morning in the same position. My arms were wrapped around her and she had a gently, peaceful look on her face. But I had to smile as I surveyed her from head to toe, noticing dried cum in her hair, all over her face, on her tits, and smeared across her belly and thighs. She was going to need a long hot bath. As she awoke, we were finally able to talk. I told her how amazing that was and thanked her for setting it up for me. She laughed and said she had more fun than me. I asked how she managed to put it together and how she met the guys. She told me that the one guy comes to town a lot for work and they fuck whenever he is here. She was familiar and safe with him and was finally able to convince him to do this for me. In fact, she said, he came home with her Saturday night from the bar and they fucked all night and again in the morning before the other guys arrived and ultimately, before I arrived. That explained the nap on Sunday afternoon. Lol. Anyway, she said that was the last time for him. He was finishing his project here and would not be returning for work. If they ever connected again, it would have to be outside the work trips he had been taking here. I was actually glad to hear that but at the same time, I wondered if and how we might ever set up that activity again.
