Chapter 3

She slowly walks across the room as she heads for the door, her gate accentuating the natural curves of her hips and legs. She pauses at the doorway and turns towards us; "I shouldn't be more than a minute," she coos, as a wry smile spreads across her lips. She then turns and heads down the hall. The husband and I exchange glances as he collects the dishes from the table and stacks them next to the sink and I turn on the warm water and gather a sponge.

My mind wanders to the flirting that occurred over dinner as I begin the task of cleaning up after the fabulous meal. I remember the playful banter, the caress of her fingers, and the strength of his gaze. I remember watching him massage her shoulders as her foot caressed my leg under the table. I can see taste the bitter chocolate and sweet cream of the French silk pie left on her luscious lips after he fed it to her. With each image I feel my skin flush and my excitement rise. 

Glancing at the clock, he turns and says to me; "She should be back by now, I think I will go see what's keeping her. Do you mind finishing these up for us?"

"Sure, go right ahead." I reply as I continue to widdle down the remaining pots and pans. He returns his dish rag to the stove and places his hand on my shoulder. "If I am not back in five minutes, send out a search party," he jokes before turning and walking out of the kitchen.

I chuckle and continue to scrub the pans, placing them on the drying rack; which is rapidly filling up without him towel drying them. I hear footsteps coming down the stairs, but they head in a different direction then the kitchen.  The running water drowns out the sound as it fades, and I make an estimate about how much longer these dishes will take.

I place the last pan on the rack and dry my hands on the dish towel hanging on my shoulder. I turn off the faucet and I become aware of the sound of heavy breathing emanating from down the hallway. I feel my cock surge in anticipation as I wonder what they are getting into. I grab the sponge and start to wipe down the countertop as I hear stifled moans replace the heavy breathing. Each moan sends a pulse of excitement through my body as I finish tidying up. I place the sponge back at the sink and hang up my towel before leaving the kitchen. I walk down the hall slowly, and quietly; not wanting to interrupt what carnal pleasures they are engrossed in.

As I walk down the hall I come upon a trail of discarded clothing leading away from the stairs; first his collared shirt and then a fluffy belt.  I can smell faint perfume and hear the breathing growing louder as I find his undershirt and a sheer silk robe. My pulse quickens with anticipation as I find his pants followed by a black lace bra. I can see a light on in the room just ahead, as the noises continue to grow louder. A few paces further and my nose is greeted with the smell of their sex as I discover a pair of wet black lace panties and his stained boxers at the entrance to the lit room.

I look through the opening and marvel at the sight before me.  She is kneeling on the couch; her breasts resting on top, her back arched, and her ass raised as he kneels on the floor behind her with his face buried in her cunt. I can hear his tongue sucking on her lips, licking up her juices as she shivers with pleasure. My mouth waters and I feel my cock strain against the fabric of my pants at the sight. I reach my hand into my pocket and grip my cock as he hums on her clit. He moves his face back and spreads her ass cheeks, opening the flower of her pussy and exposing her lush inner lips. They are wet with her desire, and I can feel my pants begin to dampen with my own lubrication.

He sticks out his tongue and flicks it rapidly on her exposed clit, causing her to breathe sharply and make her body shudder.  Just when her breathing reaches an almost hyperventilating rhythm, he flattens his tongue and laps at the length of her outer folds. When her breathing has calmed he wiggles his tongue back and forth as he buries his face between her legs. I watch her body squirm as his head shakes back and forth; wet, staccato sounds fill the air and help my imagination clarify what my eyes cannot see. I can see his manhood engorge with desire as he devours his wife. I can hear him groan as the sounds become heavier. He moves his head back for air and I can see a glistening thread of her nectar stretch from her clit to the tip of his tongue. He moves in on her clit a final time and suckles it between his lips; she moans at the intensity of the pleasure. Her clit is released with a subtle pop as he backs away and eyes his feast.

I watch as he stands up and grips his hard cock, the veins bulging as his fingers lock around it. He slides his length over her clit, covering the shaft with her juices. He pulls back and rests the head at the entrance to her waiting tunnel. I see her eyes explode and as he swiftly thrusts into her wet and waiting passage.

"Yessssssssssssssssssssssssssss" she hisses as his cock bottoms out at the root and his balls slap against her clit. I can feel the temperature in the room rise as my skin flushes with excitement while their carnal desires play out before me.

I run my hand under the rim of my jeans and slide my fingers down to my engorged shaft. I wrap my finger and thumb around the root and slowly milk my shaft down to the tip. The hot, engorged flesh tenses up under the strain; I feel the cloth become damp as my grip approaches the head.  By the third pass I am rock hard, and my cock strains for release from its confined cage. Watching this natural, uninhibited passion unfold in front of me is intoxicating. My eyes wander over their bodies, her firm breasts bouncing as he leverages his weight with his strong arms.  My ears are flooded with the sounds of their breathing, the groans and grunts escaping from their lips, and the lewd, luscious sounds of their joining sexes.  My nostrils flare as they are bombarded with pheromones, lust, and sweat.

His hands grip her waist as he pounds into her, forcing the air out of her lungs with each thrust.  The collision of their hips sends shockwaves through her ass. My cock is painfully hard and is straining desperately to be released from the confines of the fabric.  I move my hands down to my balls and fondle them through my fingers in an attempt to distract myself from the strain. I press my fingers upward at the bottom of my balls and feel my cock jump as another pulse of precum is released. I imagine what it would be like to see her cunt up close and personal as it receives this furious fucking from his thick shaft. I watch as he slows his pace and teases her with his entire length; withdrawing until just the tip of his head is kissed by her lips and then sliding inch by needy inch back into her wanton passage. After ten or so passes he whispers in her ear and completely withdraws from her pussy.

He smiles as he lays down on the ground, his cock standing at rigid attention, as she moves off the couch and stands over him. She slowly starts to squat down on top of him, stopping mere inches from the head of his cock. She reaches down with her hands and encircles the root of his shaft, griping in firmly and waving it back and forth. I drool as I see her lean forward and expose her waiting cunt. She bites her lip and moans as she begins to impale herself on his cock; slowly sinking down inch by inch as his throbbing cock is completely engulfed by her hungry passage.  His hands grab her ass as his finger kneed into the tight flesh. Her hands snake down his legs and grasp onto his ankles.

I grip my own cock and slowly start to pump the shaft; imagining that I am in the husbands place; his hot wife sitting down on my engorged member.  She arches her back and slowly begins to raise her hips. I watch his cock slowly emerge from her inner folds, covered in a fresh layer of her nectar. His face is almost grimacing as his cock is pulled downward toward his feet as it strains to stay wrapped within her pussy. Just when I begin to see the rim of the head, she brings her body back down to his. I am hypnotized by her hips slow gyrating movement, milking the length of his cock with each pass. I match my stoking to her movements, a fresh pearl of precum oozing from the tip. I watch as his fingers spread her ass cheeks apart and expose her rosebud. She giggles as his thumb circles around the opening as her hips rise and fall. 

I am startled when he says, "You don't need to hide anymore."

"Looks like our dishwasher finally arrived." She says as she turns her head and her eyes meet mine. "Enjoying the show?"

"We were tired of waiting for the search party, so we decided to keep ourselves occupied." He says as his wife continues her slow impalement on his cock. "Why don't you join us?"

I can feel my skin flush as I walk across the room and sit in the middle of the couch where they were fucking only minutes before. The cushions are still warm from their body heat, and the smell of sex is intense. I lock my eyes with hers as I spread my legs wide, placing my feet next to her husband's. I adjust my zipper and free my throbbing cock. I grip the shaft tightly as I watch the scene before me.  Her breasts swaying freely as her ass rides up and down on his pole. I watch her eyes roll back into her head as she pistons his cock's length in and out of her snatch. I can hear her wetness increase as her ass slams against his pelvis. As her hips rise, my hand travels to the head of my cock. As she falls back onto him, my grip slides down to the root.

Her hands leave her husband's ankles and grab onto mine, her eyes locked on my cock as I stoke it. She alternates the speed of her hopping hips; testing my attention as I match her stroke by stroke. I imagine the feeling of her pussy wrapped tightly around my cock, and pearls of precum emerge from the tip as I remember how she felt earlier in the day; spasming in bliss around my encircled meat.  I glance down and make eye contact with her as she sticks out her tongue and lusciously licks her lips. I scoop up a pearl of precum and hold my finger out in front of her face. She curls her tongue and encases my digit between her pillowy lips. I feel her tongue swirl around its length as she hums in contentment. I feel her hands slide under the bottom of my pants as she grasps my socks and tears them off my feet.  I move my hands to my button and slowly unfasten it as her hands start to snake up my legs. I hook my thumbs into my pants and raise my ass as I feel her hands tug at the fabric; sliding them off in a smooth motion. Her eyes widen, and her movement sloes as she sees the dark stain left by my arousal when I watched their earlier show. Her hands run up my thighs as her fingers reach the edge of my boxers. Her fingers deftly slither under the fabric as she leans forward and scratches at my scrotum. The sac tightening as her fingers lightly rake the surface.

I see his hand rise up and playfully slap against the flesh of her ass; making her jump. She giggles and starts to slowly gyrate her hips again. She rotates her wrists and her fingers crawl at the cum stained cotton, dragging them off my body. I lift my hips to help her and feel my cock become strained with tension as the elastic passes over the shaft. As the waistband passes my glands, the tension is released, and my cock springs back and forth as it slaps against my abdomen. My hands release the retreating boxers and steady my bouncing member as she finishes removing them from my legs. 

She leans forward and places feathery kisses on my legs, working her way up to my balls. I look down and smile as the orbs dangle just out of reach of her tongue. Her eyes crawl up my body and meet my gaze as she begins to grin. She licks her lips and slides her tongue down my thigh as she raises her hips. I hear his cock slap against his abdomen as it is freed from her clutching pussy. She sighs at the sudden emptiness, and fills her mouth with one of my balls. He slides his body out from underneath her and gets on his knees. I watch as his body rises behind her, his hand gripping his cock and as he aims for her waiting passage. I look down and see her looking up at me as he starts to enter her. She opens her mouth and moans, freeing my balls, as she is filled again by his raging member. Her face is forced forward as he bottoms out inside of her. Her hands grip onto my thighs as he starts to fuck her. 

I make eye contact with him and see them burning with lust as his hands grip tightly on her abdomen. His pace becomes more forceful, his balls making a loud, lewd sound as they slap against her clit. He grunts, and I can see his muscular frame begin to strain as his speed increases. His body language and reactions send a clear message; "This is my woman, my conquest, and you are privileged to be a part of all of this. " I look down at her body and see the effects of his fucking. Her eyes are closed and her fingers dig into my thighs for support. Her skin is covered in a fine mist of sweat as she rides a plateau of pleasure. Her ass bounces with each contact, and I marvel as each impact sends shockwaves through her body; making her tongue ride up and down my shaft without any effort from her.

His breathing becomes heavier, and his grunts become deeper as his cock drills into her. I can see his skin begin to bead with sweat, and his fingers dig into her supple flesh. The savage thrusting comes to a peak as he slams his body full force into her waiting cunt. His upper body goes limp and his abdomen contracts as he groans, exploding inside of her. I glance down at her face and see her eyes roll back into her head. I feel her fingers dig deeper into my thighs and as she envelops my cock head and moans in contentment.  His body reacts almost painfully to his orgasm, his whole frame seizing with each ecstatic pulse. He lowers his head and nibbles on her neck as he comes down from his peak. She rises off my cock and turns her head as her tongue meets his. She wrestles his tongue into submission as a smile comes across her face.

"God I needed that" she says as she breaks the kiss.

He gasps "So . . . did . . . I" between his heavy breaths, as his face stretches in an ear to ear grin. 

"That was a hell of a show." I respond as my eyes roam over their joined flesh.

"Thanks for being such a supportive audience" she says as she smiles and squeezes my thighs. "I am ready for an encore, but I think he needs some time to regroup. Think you can handle the part?"

"I will do my best!" I reply as my cock jumps with anticipation.

"Good, then let's start where we left off."

With that she lowers her head below my balls and sticks out her tongue. She runs her tongue up from my taint and envelopes one ball, taking it into her mouth. She suckles it gently and moans as her tongue swirls around it. I can feel her hot breath as she releases the sac and paints her tongue up the bottom of my shaft. Her hand grips the base of my cock tightly as her tongue reaches the tip. I shiver as her tongue glides over the head, scooping out a fresh drop of precum. Her grip tightens on my shaft as her tongue continues to snake up my abdomen. She nibbles at my nipple as she slides off her husband's spent cock.

I feel her body move forward as she climbs onto the couch and her tongue glides up my neck. As she reaches my chin she pulls away and looks down at my cock. Her pussy hovers above my rigid member as she grips the shaft tightly. She slides the head back and forth over her clit before standing it straight up. She inhales sharply and bites her lower lip as she impales herself on me. Her passage is hot and slippery as it envelopes my cock. I can feel his cum leak out around my shaft she bottoms out on the root of my meat.  The added lubrication brings an extra fluidity to her movements as she begins to slowly piston her hips; rising and falling on the shaft as her hands rest on my pecs.

I slide my hands down from her shoulders and trace the curves of her back, as my fingers reach her ass, I dig into her firm flesh and begin to rise up to meet her movements. With each upward thrust I can feel her passage pulse and grip my cock to prolong its invasion; only to be betrayed by the lubrication of her husband's seed. Her need is great as she whimpers and her body aches for release.  As I feel her hands loosen their grip on my shoulders, I dig my fingers into her ass and force her down on my impaling cock. I feel her body become weak and she throws her head back, moaning as her orgasm comes crashing down on her.  I slam into her and ride out the initial waves but feel my own orgasm starting to build. Not wanting to end the night there, I pull her body to mine and keep my cock still in her quaking passage.

As she cums on my cock I feel his tongue bathe my balls as he collects her escaping juices. She leans her body forward onto mine as her soft breasts compress against my chest.  I watch her body shiver as his tongue passes from our sexes to the rosebud of her ass.  She coos and giggles as he plays with her ass. I can hear a bottle of lube pop open. She bites her lower lip and I feel her pussy spasm as he pushes a finger into her.  As she begins to recover from her orgasm she begins to rotate her hips, grinding her exposed clit against the root of my cock as she pumps her ass on his finger. She builds a nice, steady rhythm with her gyrations; pausing only when he introduces a new digit. With each finger her excitement rises and her speed increases. After he enters her with a third finger I can feel them move inside of her through her inner walls. She groans and frantically moves her hips as he slides the digits in and out of her now well lubed rosebud. She sighs and shudders with anticipation as he removes his fingers.

I hear him move closer to the couch and see his frame rise above the horizon of her backside. I pull her shoulders against mine as he teases her rear entrance with his cock; his swollen glands passing from our joined sexes to the small of her back.

"Are you ready for it?" He asks as his cock slides through her well lubricated crack.

"Give it to me." She pleads as she wiggles her ass and pushes her body farther down on my cock.

I feel her body tense and her pussy tighten as he begins to enter her. First his glands and then inch after inch of his shaft enter her in a slow, steady movement. I can feel the penetration through her inner walls as the pressure travels from up the bottom of my shaft. I feel his balls come to rest on my own as he finally bottoms out inside of her ass.

He bends his body down and whispers into her ear; "How does it feel to have two cocks filling your holes?"

 She barely speaks and her body responds by spasming around the double impalements.  He moves his head back to her shoulders and nibbles on her flesh as his hands run up the sides of her frame. I knead my fingers into the supple flesh of her ass cheeks, as my tongue circles around a nipple. I keep up my manipulations as he slowly starts to pull out of her. I can feel her body tense up under the sensations. He withdraws a short distance and then pushes himself back inside. When he bottoms out, I push my ass down into the couch cushions; pulling my cock out of her pussy slowly. After an inch or so, I kegel my abs as I relax and rise back into her waiting warmth.  Again he slowly retreats and returns, my cock echoing his movements. I feel her entire body become flush and bead with sweat as our cocks alternate movements like the pistons of a tuned engine.

As her body relaxes, he begins to withdrawn more of his cock; prolonging the motions as pleasure quakes through her body. One… two, one .. two, one . two.  Our cock piston in and out of her holes in long, slow strokes. We savor each pass as she moans in our ears. "Oh yea, just like that" she coos as we shift into second gear and our cocks full length move in and out. One… two, one .. two, one . two.  My hands grope her breasts as I suck on one of her nipples. His hands grip her shoulders as his hips shove his cock into her ass. Her skin glows with a combination of sweat and flush as she rides along the precipice of orgasmic bliss. 

Our rhythm begins to break down as our orgasms are imminent. I can feel his shaft move frantically inside of her as I pound into her from below. I hear his breathing become harsher and feel his weight shift forward as he leans into her with each thrust. I can feel my balls tighten against the base of my shaft as they prepare to fire. Her fingers crawl into the fabric of the sofa as she holds on for the final ride, her nipples rock hard as her orgasm begins to crest. Unable to hold off any longer, I slam my shaft into her pussy and explode as I feel her pussy start to spasm around me. I can feel his shaft slam into her ass, giving my own orgasm more thrust with each pulse of release. I look up and see her eyes roll back as her orgasm rocks her body. I feel her thighs quiver over me as he continues to pump into her ass. "Oh fuck!" he grunts as his slams his entire weight on top of her, smashing her body between us. His balls rest on top of mine and I feel them contract as he fills her ass with his cum.

He collapses on top of her, compressing her body between us; my face resting in the valley of her breasts, his chin resting on her shoulder. My body gleams with sweat from the post orgasmic bliss. I feel my cock spasm in aftershock as I realize the intensity of what just happened.  As we begin to come to our senses, I feel the weight on me lessen as he begins to withdraw from her ass. She slowly raises her chest off of my face and runs her hands down my abdomen. I feel the cool air flow on my strained balls and shaft as she releases my cum covered cock from her pussy. I watch as he lies down on the floor underneath her as she straddles his face, his tongue slowly lapping up our combined juices seeping from within.  She coos at his manipulations as her clit comes to rest on his nose. She leans forward and takes my softening shaft into her mouth as she siphons out the seed cocktail that her husband is cleaning from her pussy.

"How was the second act?" I ask, my body straining against her manipulations of my spent and oversensitive member.

"MMMMmmmmmm" she hums as the head of my cock pops from her mouth, "Delightful. You can fill in any time!"