Cuddling back up to me and purring while Molly stroked my now raging hard-on, she climbed up on top of me and straddled my throbbing rod while slowly sliding her well-fucked pussy down onto me. As sore as my cock was, it felt amazing as she took me entirely inside her and rode me slowly until I came one more time for the night. As I drifted off to sleep, I wondered if she would eventually be as tight as she was before Jeff plowed her.
The next morning, I was awoken by Molly climbing on top of me and slowly lowering herself down onto my morning hard-on. She looked like an angel as she lowered her hot tight pussy down onto my shaft, and her perfect round tits jiggled as she bottomed out on me.
Smiling at me, she said, "Morning, handsome, your horny wife kicked me out of bed. It seems her cunt needed a good morning stretch, and my pussy needed you, filling it up with your beautiful cock. Amy said you always had some beautiful morning wood I would enjoy. She wasn't lying. I meant what I said last night, John, I never knew it could feel so go to be fucked. Your cock fits my pussy perfectly."
The day was off to a great start.
Molly proceeded to fuck me so hard. When I finally blew my load deep inside her tight pussy; my entire body went limp.
Molly rolled off of me and quickly snuggled up to me, draping one of her legs over my thigh. I could feel the heat from her hot wet pussy on my thigh, my cum leaking out of her pussy as she purred into my ear.
She then said something that struck me a bit odd.
"MMMM John, I do so enjoy it when we
make love
. It is the best. You make me cum so hard; I can't get enough," she said.
"Make Love? We are just fucking," I thought to myself. Maybe she didn't realize what she was saying in the heat of the moment.
Molly quickly fell back asleep.
I rolled out of bed and went into our closet. I put on a pair of shorts and a shirt. Then tiptoed past Molly while she slept soundly in our bed and headed downstairs.
As I passed the guest room, I peeked in and saw Jeff ramming my wife's swollen cunt with that big fat cock of his as she moaned for him to fuck her harder.
In mid-stroke, Jeff turned and saw me watching. I gave him a wink and a thumbs up. He smiled back at me and went back to pounding away at my wife's cunt.
I continued down the hall and downstairs to the kitchen. I got the coffee going, and then I looked around for brunch stuff.
If the other three were as hungry as me, I knew they would be starving when they came downstairs.
As I waited for the coffee to finish, I went outside to check on the hot tub and clean up the bottles and food we had left outside last night. I finished cleaning up the mess we left out by the pool and went back into the house just as Jeff came downstairs.
Jeff hadn't bothered to put on pants, and his massive chubby semi flaccid cock was swaying from side to side as he walked towards me in the kitchen.
Even though I had seen his cock several times and had held it in my hand and mouth, I still couldn't help but stare at it as he walked towards me.
"John, you're starting to give me a complex," Jeff said, which broke my staring.
With a laugh, I said, "sorry, brother, wish I was carrying around a hammer-like that; it is obvious Amy wishes I was as well.
We both laughed, and I told Jeff the coffee was ready.
Jeff asked, "Is the hot tub still on? I could use a nice long soak. Believe it or not, I am pretty wiped out. Been a long time since I got worked out the way Amy worked me out."
"Yep, I was thinking of getting in myself. Thought you and the girls would be sleeping for a while," I said.
"Oh, the girls were getting in the shower when I came downstairs, so we may not see them for some time. If I know Molly and her attraction to Amy," Jeff said with a big smile on his face.
"OK, let's head out to the tub; they can join us when they come down," I said.
We went out to the tub and got in.
We chit chatted for a while, and I tried to get him to tell me what he did for work, but he was just as evasive with his answer as the last time I asked.
"Did you turn the heat up on the tub this morning? It seems way hotter than yesterday." Jeff asked.
I responded with, "no, it is the same temp I always keep it at, 101 degrees."
Before I finished, Jeff got up and sat on the edge of the tub with his legs still in the water.
I found myself staring at his cock again, and I got that tingling feeling in my balls as I did. Jeff's big cock was mostly erect now.
Jeff caught me looking at his cock again and said, "John was last night really, the first time you sucked cock?"
I tensed up a bit with the question and said, "Yep, I never thought I would ever hold another man's cock, let alone suck his cock."
Jeff said, "Well, you could have fooled me; I can honestly say it was in the top 3 blow jobs I have ever had. Don't tell Molly that, by the way."
I couldn't stop staring at his cock, which now was fully erect and sticking out in front of him.
Jeff noticed me staring and licking my lips and said, "Any chance you want to do it again? I mean, I'd be up for it if you are?"
Laughing at him while staring at his massive erection, I said, "Well, it for sure looks like you are up."
I couldn't believe it; Jeff was asking me to give him another blow job. Even more unbelievable was that I was getting excited about it. I could feel my cock getting rock hard, and my balls were tingling again.
I felt like I was watching a movie as I reached out and wrapped my hand around the base of his thick cock.
Then his cock was in my mouth, and I was sucking it further and further into my mouth until his swollen cock head was rubbing against the back of my throat.
I couldn't believe it; this wasn't a lost bet this time. This time I was sucking his big cock because I wanted to. I was giving Jeff a blow job, something I thought I would never do, let alone that I would want to and like it.
I started sliding my mouth up and down his cock. At the same time, keeping a firm grip on the base of his thick shaft. I have huge hands, and his thick cock filled my grip.
I was getting into it, and with my free hand, I started jerking my own hard cock.
Jeff was grunting and encouraging me, saying how good it felt, and it was one of the best head jobs he has ever had.