The difference between a war story and a fairy tale -- a fairy tale starts; "Once upon a time . . ." and a war story starts; "This ain't no shit. . ." -- Unless you're a prostitute; then it starts "There I was, flat on my back. . ."
So my story starts like the prostitute and this ain't no shit - - -
There I was, flat on my back, lying on a single bed mattress on the floor. There was a woman sucking my cock and doing it very well. I was sucking on her clitoris and stroking, what I hoped was her G-spot, at the same time. To add to the thrills, some guy was holding my legs in the air and stroking a good 6 or 7 inch cock, in and out of my asshole.
To say I was in seventh heaven would be an understatement. I knew who the woman was. She was my wife's secretary, Cindy, from work. Cindy was a well-proportioned young lady; probably a 36-C cup, raven black hair, and piercing green eyes. And her pussy juices, running into my mouth, had a sweet/salty flavor that I savored. It wasn't our first 69 action and I hoped it wouldn't be our last.
I didn't know the guy fucking my ass. I may have known his name, but he pegged me after Cindy and I got into the 69 position and I just hadn't seen who he was. His cock was thick enough to rub my prostate just right. I was sure Cindy was drinking down lots of pre-cum.
I didn't know where my wife, Gail, was, at the time. The last I had seen her, she was sandwiched between a father/son pair. She was riding the father, with his cock up her ass, while the son fucked her pussy from the top. Her head was laid back, eyes closed, and her "O"-face said it all about the pleasures she was receiving.
One thing was about to happen. Cindy was ready to really let go. While, not a squirter, Cindy really let the juices flow, when she came. The way her pussy was starting to squeeze my fingers was a good indication that she was ready to blow. She had, also, increased the suction power on my cock. The head of which, was currently buried in her throat as she swallowed around it. Naturally that had my juices boiling and I could feel my balls starting to tighten.
The guy fucking my ass was keeping a steady rhythm and showed no indication that he was nearing the end. He was doing such a good job of stroking my prostate with the head of his cock that it was adding to my tension factor. It was actually going to be a close race, as to who came first -- Cindy or me.
It was Cindy -- and Wow! Her pussy clamped tight around my fingers and she started to growl around my cock. I got my fingers out of the way and sucked hard on her engorged clit. Then, I stuck my tongue in her pussy and prepared to swallow. She didn't squirt so much, as she gushed. My mouth was suddenly flooded with juice and I swallowed quickly as another gush came soon after.
The vibrations from her growling and moaning around my cock were doing the final trick and I felt my balls tighten for the first shot. Her legs were shaking and her pussy was wandering all over my face as the third gush pulsed out of her - some in my mouth - some in my nose - mostly splashing all over my face.
At that point the first shot was streaming out of my cock into her throat and I didn't care where she washed me. I kept shooting ropes into her throat, as she kept my cock buried deep while I came. Her squealing and growling around my cock was drawing more cum out of me. As she came down from her high, she kept my cock buried and swallowed around it, then slid her head back so she could suck every last drop I had left. She finally let my cock fall out of her mouth and rolled off of me, twisting around so she could give me some sweet kisses.
I was finally able to breathe again and after wiping her juices out of my eyes, I saw who was fucking my ass. It was one of Gail's girlfriend's husband, Mark. Apparently Cindy's and my orgasms had me involuntarily clenching my asshole around his cock and that had triggered his final thrusts. He sped up the rhythm and was reaching deep into my ass with his balls banging into the base of my spine.
Cindy licked my ear and whispered, "God, that's so hot. I love seeing men fuck." She turned to Mark and said, "Are you ready baby? Are you going to fill my lover with your hot sperm?"
She leaned in and ran her hand between his legs, caressing his balls. "Ooooh, he's so tight." She looked into my eyes. "He's going to give you such a big load, Lover. And, I'm gonna watch." She leaned over, laying her head on my still hard cock. She lifted my balls up, kissing them as she got close to see Mark's hard cock pumping me faster and faster.
She looked up at him. "Look down here, baby. See me watching you fill my lover with your seed. I want to watch you fill him deep and full. Come on baby. You can do it. Come on. Come for me and my lover."
Mark looked down into her eyes as she talked, and that seemed to be the trigger. I felt his rod swell inside me and he grunted, "Coming -- comin' --COMING!" Two more quick thrust and he jammed his cock into me as far as he could and let go. I could feel his cock pulse the ropes into my asshole and feel the warm juice splashing into me.
Cindy rose and hugged Mark like a baby. "Didn't that feel good?" she asked. She kissed him hard, as he sat back from me, his cock flopping out of my asshole, leaving me with that instant feeling of emptiness. I rose up and grabbed the two of them in a group hug. "Now that was awesome." I said. "That just made the whole night awesome." We continued the hug for a couple of minutes swapping kisses, and, I noticed Mark licking my face for Cindy's juices.
After a little more hugs & cuddles, Cindy and I got up and looked around the room. The variety of sex positions scattered about was enough to make the pope horny. I saw a familiar ass waving in the air and guided us over to it. Gail was kneeling, bent over, slurping at the pussy of a redhead lying on the floor. The redhead was sucking down a cock that was dangling over her face. I didn't recognize either of those players, but I could pick my wife's ass out of any line up.
Cindy and I knelt behind Gail and Cindy ran a finger down Gail's crack. As Cindy's finger lingered on Gail's asshole, Gail moaned and pushed back against it. Cindy ignored that and ran her finger down over Gail's, pussy, which caused another moan and pushback. Yep she was still a horny little minx.
Cindy pulled a soaking wet finger away from Gail's crack. She held it out to me and I automatically leaned forwards to take a slurp. "My, god," said Cindy, "This woman it wetter than a lake. I wonder how many men have come in her tonight?"