Cock Hound

I guess you could call me somewhat of a cockhound, but I can't help it. I've always had a strong sex drive and my husband knew that when we got married. I felt he was losing interest in sex, we were only having sex three or four times a week, I missed the mid-day stuff, and he was spending a little more time "out with the guys." That was until I caught him cheating, I actually think he wanted to be caught, I found about thirty or so pictures on the computer. The pictures were of a mutual friend in various pieces of lingerie, and then with a few of her naked followed by her playing with a few "toys". The last few were the ones that really pissed me off, they were taken in our bedroom and they were of the two of them posing in several positions with the last one being of her face with Danny's baby batter dripping from it; she was smiling and apparently laughing. I made all the pictures into a nice slide show and started running it continuously while I waited for him to come home. He, of course, came home about forty-five minutes late and as usual started to make a beeline for the shower. I stopped him, told him a package with urgent written on it came in the mail and it was sitting on the computer desk. He went into the den and I heard him mutter, "Oh shit."

"Oh shit is right," I started as I stood in the doorway blocking his only escape, "you better start talking and it better be good if you want to sleep here tonight!" It wasn't good enough and I kicked him out, a few days later, after a lot of voicemail apologies, and the delivery of several dozen roses, I agreed to meet him for dinner. That's how it started; he begged and bargained that he would do anything to keep me. He cheated so I decided I wanted a little extra action, I told him I wanted to sleep with Jack, an incredibly sexy black friend of ours. I told him I wouldn't take him back until Jack fucked me silly and he had to set it up. About a week later Jack was at our house, it was a little awkward at first, but shockingly Danny asked Jack right there at the dinner table; Danny explained everything and Jack reluctantly agreed as he stared across the table at me. Danny started to leave, but I stopped him and told him he had to be there for the whole experience. We moved to the TV room and I popped in one of my favorite pornos as Danny made us drinks, I snuggled up next to Jack on the couch and Danny sat across from us. I pulled Jack's arm around my shoulders and put his hand on my sizable titty.

Jack looked a little uncomfortable and asked Danny, "Dude, are you sure about this?" Danny nodded as I slid my hand up to his crotch and gave his slowly inflating cock a squeeze.

I guess you're wondering what I look like; I'm no sickly skinny super model, I'm a real woman, I'm not some blimp and I'm not some ugly skanky crack head. I'm better than average looking and like I said I'm a real woman. I've got curves in all the right places. I've got a set of respectable 42DDs and a booty that makes all the brothers stop and stare. I'm 35 with a tongue stud, short brown hair, cute face and deep blue eyes and as I said an insatiable desire for cock, cock and more cock, and with Jack I was hoping for a fat black one.

As I squeezed Jack's crotch, he started rubbing my tit, searching for my forever erect eraser sized nipple. I moaned as he found it and gave it a little pinch, I looked over at Danny, watched him squirm a little and stared him straight in the eye. I couldn't help it, a smirk escaped my lips, his face before was slightly flush, seemed to lose all color. I felt Jack tugging at the buttons on my blouse and I obliged by sitting up and shedding it, I started to undo my white lacy bra.

Jack stopped me, telling me, "Not yet baby."

I swear I felt my pussy go into overdrive when he called me baby, the heat and moisture I was feeling was incredible. I tugged at Jack's t-shirt and he pulled it off over his head. Jack was no muscled Adonis, he was an average 42 year old man, a little soft around the middle but he did have muscular arms. I ran my hand through his thick course curly chest hair and moaned slightly. I was so turned on, I leaned into him and pressed my lips to his, I felt his lips part and his tongue snake into my mouth. His hands roamed my body, paying extra care to my ass. Our tongues wrestled until I grabbed his straining cock and he jumped a little. I broke our kiss first; he smiled and told me he wanted to see my ass. I climbed off the couch, shook my ass a little as I unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. I started pulling my jeans down slowly, I paused when I knew my thong started peeking out. I bent over slightly, teasing Danny with my ample bra encased tits; another smirk slipped from my lips. I felt Jack tug my jeans down, showing my entire ass; I felt his large hands grab a cheek a piece.

He peeked around me and looked at Danny, "Damn man, I don't know how you could get tired of this and go hit something else?"

Danny squirmed again as I moaned, Jack was feeling me through the thin fabric of my thong. He was finally able to pull it from my body and stab his tongue into my quivering snatch and brown eye. I grabbed for the arm of the chair Danny was sitting in, his eyes lit up a little as he reached for his belt.

"I don't think so asshole," I hissed, "you do what you need to do but you won't be doing it with me right now, I'm busy!"

Jack's tongue stroked my clit as my orgasm started to build.

"Oh fuck Jack," I groaned, "fuck me with that tongue."

His finger, rubbing the ring of my asshole, was edging my closer, I was groaning and panting, I started talking dirty. I looked Danny square in the eye, being less than a foot away he couldn't help but stare right back.

"You make me cum right now and you're going home tired and sore, I almost shouted, "Damn that tongue, fuck! Lick my ass you fucker, suck my clit, fuck, I can feel it, tongue fuck me."

Danny swallowed hard as I came; Jack pushed his finger into ass as he sucked hard on my clit that threw me over the edge. I felt my body tense up as a strained scream escaped my lips; it was absolutely the hardest and strongest orgasm of my life. As I came down from my celestial experience I fell to my knees, my head almost in Danny's lap, I caught my breath and turned back towards Jack. I kicked off my jeans and thong then attacked Jack's belt, I forcefully ripped his khaki's down, hooked my thumbs into his tented boxers. His dick gave an audible slap as it smacked his belly, recoil from being torn from its cotton confines. His balls and a small circle at the base of his love tool were bare, apparently freshly shorn; his cock wasn't overly long, somewhat of a disappointment, but what was average about his length was made up for in girth, if I had to guess I'd say five or six inches around. He leaned back against the couch and waited for me to do something.

I slowly reached for him, feeling its warmth and thickness. I could see the glisten of pre-cum on the tip, I knew he was as excited as I was. I inched towards his cock, slowly fondling it with both hands. I couldn't help myself I brushed his pulsing cock across my cheek, moving it across my lips to the other cheek, I moaned as I slide it over my lips. I moved it back to my lips and licked it like an ice cream cone; I was entranced by the taste of his pre-cum. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and swallowed what I could of it; its girth stretched me to my limits. It was so thick I couldn't get it down my throat without gagging but that didn't stop me from trying. As I popped it out of my mouth I noticed Danny had moved to see more of the action and was slowly rubbing the wet spot visible in his crotch. I focused back on Jack's beautiful member, and started caressing the underside of the tip with my tongue stud. I looked up at Jack over my glasses and took the head into my mouth.

Jack tossed his head back and moaned, "damn baby, you've got one hell of a talented tongue, go easy or our fun will be over quick."

I released his cock and pushed his legs farther apart and dipped my head down to his balls. I licked his sack all over, savoring every inch. His sack hung low, actually resting on the couch, I was able to suck each one of his balls into my mouth and swirl my tongue around it. He moaned as he put a hand on the top of my head, I felt his other hand fumbling with my bra clasp. I sat up on my knees and unhooked it; my tits without the support of my bra sagged ever so slightly. Jack's hands grabbed my tits and fondled them with great care.

"Shit Danny," Jack said, "what in the fuck were you thinking?"

Danny sat his jaw agape and said nothing; he merely shrugged his shoulders and dropped his head in shame. Looking down at my tits, my hand gently tugging on Jack's dick, I was so turned on by the contrast of my fair skin and the sensuality of Jack's ebony skin. I pushed myself up and motioned to Jack to stand.

I grabbed his dick, like a leash and said, "Let's go lover, take me to the bedroom and fuck my brains out!" Danny started to get up. "No, you can listen," I said, trying to belittle Danny as much as possible, "this is my time, if you're lucky you might get a little taste later." I led Jack to the bedroom, he fondled me every step of the way.

Jack damn near molested my ass up our short stair case. I turned around and we kissed down the hallway to the master suite; he was pinching and rubbing my nipples and I was stroking his gorgeous cock. At one point we almost stopped and fucked in the hallway, but I stopped us, I wanted to have him too many other ways. When we finally made it to the bedroom Jack picked me up and carried me over the threshold. As we neared the bed he tossed me onto it, telling me he was going to make me sorry I wanted to do this. I bounced once and lay flat on my back.

"How do you want me lover," I seductively purred. Jack grabbed me and turned me around, pulling my head over the edge of the bed. The perfect height, I was staring right at his cock meat sandwich

"Oh yeah baby," Jack grinned, "we're both going to enjoy this."

He stepped closer and slapped me on up turned chin with his man meat. I reached for it and popped it into my mouth. Being upside down allowed my throat to relax more and I was able swallow him deeper. I used one hand to fondle his balls, and the other I used to grab his ass. I pulled him closer and deeper, I felt his hands on my tits, pulling and squeezing them. He paid extra attention to my nipples as we worked out a rhythm, him thrusting his hips forward pushing deeper down my throat. I stopped fondling his balls as he picked up speed, his balls slapping against my forehead pushed me to a new limit of being turned on. He was going and staying so deep I couldn't breathe, I pushed him away and made him pull out of my mouth. Instead I pulled him into me, with my mouth attacking his balls. He took advantage of the extra inches and started ravaging my pussy, shoving several fingers deep into me and strumming my clit. I groaned into his balls and he suddenly jumped off of me.

"Damn it," he gasped, "I got to fuck this pussy before you make me lose it."

He spun me around and pulled my ass off the bed like my face was.

"I'm really going to enjoy this," he grinned, "and you're going to be sore tomorrow!" He pulled my legs up, my ankles were damn near touching his ears.I groaned as the tip of his dick touched my coochie. "Fuck me," I my voice rasped, "fuck me, screw me, use me, show me what you can do!"

Jack slowly slid into me, I could feel every inch, and my pussy hungrily pulled him deeper and deeper. When he was all the way in I wrapped my legs around him and held him in place, my pussy couldn't stop quivering, his girth was stretching me out, and it felt so good. While my pussy expanded Jack mauled my nipples again, pinching and tugging at them.

I loosen my legs and moaned, "Fuck me Jack."

He started slow, pulling out gently and plunging back in hard, he never let go of my tits. I wrapped my legs back around him and pulled him back into me harder and harder with each stroke. When he had finally worked up to his full length and girth he let loose of my tits and grabbed my hips instead. Like a mad man he started fucking me so hard and deep. I started screaming in pain and pleasure. I know I was cursing like a sailor as he drove his hard dick into me like a giant black piston. As I hit my first orgasm I stiffened up, Jack started to slow down.

"Don't, fuck, fuck me, harder," I screamed, "fuck me harder!"

I was accosting my own nipples this time, causing pain and pleasure, Jack picked up speed again fucking me silly. When I came down from my orgasm Jack finally stopped.

"Baby," Jack panted, wiping the sweat from his forehead, "it's my turn, get up on your hands and knees."

I scrabbled across the bed, giving him room to mount me from behind; I also grabbed a couple of pillows and shoved them underneath me.

"Damn that is a sight," Jack said climbing onto the bed.

Jack gave me a slap on the ass and I gave a reflex groan.

"You like that," he asked slapping my ass again, this time harder; I groan louder.

I could feel him moving across the California King mattress, he gave me one more slap across the other cheek; this slap was even harder, I knew that one left a definite hand print. One of his hands grabbed a hip while the other lined his throbbing baby cannon with my dripping snatch. He forced himself into me in one hard thrust; I jumped forward from the shock of the pain, but also of the pleasure. I didn't get too far away from him; he placed his second hand on my other hip and held me tight. "Baby," he said, "when I'm ready you want it across your face or your back?" Never liking the pearl necklace, I was about to tell him on my back when I spotted Danny's reflection in the bedroom mirror. Remembering Danny's pleas I said.

"Just fuck me until you're ready to cum." I felt my pussy quiver, "anywhere but my face."

Jack groaned and started to pull out; when I could only feel the head he slammed back into me. I groaned out loud, feeling my pussy quivering even harder, he started picking up speed; he was balls deep in me. And I truly mean balls deep; I could feel his balls slapping my clit as he fucked me silly. When you're getting fucked as hard and as well as Jack was fucking me you tend to lose track of time; I hit an orgasm and stayed there until I felt him start to swell.

"Fuck me Jack, please don't stop," I begged, "don't stop, cum baby, cum in me baby."

Jack groaned out loud, no yelled out; I felt his dick swell, stretching me more than I already was. With every magnificent stream of his boiling hot seed my pussy gripped his delicious cock harder and harder milking it for all it was worth. When Jack finished filling my pussy he damn near collapsed on top of me, instead he rolled off of me and lay panting with a smile on his face. I felt so empty without him deep inside me.

"I got to go baby," Jack smiled, "maybe we can do this again sometime."

I leaned over and gave him a deep soulful kiss, "I hope so," I replied, "on your way out can you send that, that, Danny in here."

I heard Jack and Danny talking, I really didn't care what they were talking about, a few seconds after the front door closed Danny was standing at the side of the bed.

"I'm tired and I've been fucked better than you could ever do," I stretched out on the bed making sure Danny got a glimpse of my gaping and oozing love hole, "if you agree to never cheat on me again, AND I can do this anytime I'd like, then I'll take you back."

"Yes, yes of course," Danny readily agreed taking in the sight of my well used body. I nearly laughed at the tent he had going.

"You want to fuck me don't you?" Danny nodded, "you better fuck me now," I said spreading my legs, "I'll be too sore for the next few days."

Danny dropped his shorts and climbed on, I barely felt him enter me, but I knew he did because he groaned. It didn't take him very long to finish up, the sloppy seconds he was getting apparently really did it for him. He came with a meager grunt, exhausted I shoved him off of me. I rolled over, and faded off to sleep. I awoke the next morning wondering if it was all a dream, two things told me it wasn't; one when I tried to move every muscle ached and two Danny brought me breakfast in bed. Maybe being a cock hound is still a good thing.