Sandy had her turn with Matt; now, it was my turn. I had been waiting for this day for weeks. I was glad Sandy had been the one that told him that we were all ready to start a family. The thought of my stomach swelling with life inside of it, which would eventually be a boy or a girl made me want him even more. I knew I was the one to leave him and that I had come back literally on hands and knees, begging for him to take me back, but all doubt about how he felt about me was gone within a matter of days.
We were one big family, no matter what the law said, we could or couldn't do. We all belonged to him, and he belonged to the three of us.
"Who's winning?" I said as I sat on the couch next to him. I looked over at him as I put my head on his shoulder.
"Your team," he said as he took a large swig of his beer.
"Of course." I smiled.
"Where are the others?" Matt asked as he looked around for the other two.
"You know." I smiled up at him.
"Oh," he stared down at me. He knew there was only one reason for the two of us to be alone on a Monday night, especially with playoff applications. We didn't all have the same tastes in many things except for one thing, football. Push the politics that had become part of the game aside, the four of us loved the game.
"Yup." I smiled back at him.
I was his for the night, and he knew it.
"So, what do you have in mind?" he asked as he took another swig.
"Well," I said as I lowered my head onto his lap. I put my hand down his pants and fished out his cock. Even in its semi flaccid state, it was much bigger than most men at full erection. I took it into my mouth, and instantly it started to harden. It was a long way from its twelve-inch mark, but I knew within seconds it would be in my throat.
Most men watching football and getting a blow job was a dream come true, but for out Matt, it was a typical football day. It didn't take much for one of the three of us to wrap our mouths around his cock while he watched a game, or if he was watching a show. While I could take all of him down my throat, Sandy had just gotten the hang of twelve inches down her throat. I had laughed when she said now she knew what a sword swallower felt like, Kathy could barely get half of it down, but what she lacked in oral skills she more than made up in the ability to make it disappear between her chest.
I shifted down to the floor on my knees as now it was fully erect and needed more of my attention. I relaxed my throat and took him all the way down. His attention was split between the game and my head bouncing up and down between his legs.
Most women hated given their men blow jobs, even more, hated the feeling of it passing into their throats. I wasn't most women. I loved it. I loved his thick, long cock; I loved how it stretched my mouth, how it pressed against my tongue and filled my throat. The first time I saw it, I barely got it into my mouth without it hurting the sides and painfully entering my throat. Now I had my nose pressed against his pelvis, with all of it in my mouth and down my throat. I made sure to wiggle my head just enough to let him know all of his massive black cock was in my mouth before I slowly inched back out.
There it was the loud gasp he made as his dick popped out of my mouth. Saliva coating every inch of it. I took a quick breath of air before repeating the procedure over and over again. Each time making sure every inch of his marvelous cock entered my mouth.
"Fuck," he shouted.
That was his surrendering moment, he was going to cum, and cum hard. I felt the slight twitch of his dick as it entered my mouth. I pushed up on my heels and waited for him to grab my head. Not that he had to, I knew it was an involuntary motion. I felt his hard grip on my head as he pushed my head down and held it down as his hips pushed up.
His cock shot ropes of cum down my throat, which felt like he was cumming directly into my stomach. With each shot, I felt it, as his hips thrust upward. I heard him grunting as he came. Sandy might have started to get the hang of taking all of his cock, but I was still the queen of taking him down my throat when he came.
Matt let go of my head as he stopped filling my stomach with his cum. "That's just the start," I said, wiping my mouth.
"Oh really," Matt said as I pulled my top off and exposing my H cup tits to him.
"Yup." I smiled as even now his dick throbbed. Matt loved our huge boobs. He had hit the big boob trifecta with the three of us. With me being the smallest of the three.
"What if I had something in mind?" Matt said, surprising me. I grinned as his cock started to get harder.
"I am all yours," I said as I looked up at him.
"Good." Matt smiled as he turned off the television.
A slight hint of fear gripped me. He never turned a football game off, even when he fucked us. Slowly he turned me around. He knew I didn't mind taking his big cock anally, some would fear a twelve-inch cock entering their ass, but I liked it. Something told me I was about to take it up the ass, so I got on all fours, but he pushed me down further.
Now I was laying on the cold tiled floor flat on my stomach. He pushed my legs together, and that's when the panic crept in. I was about to be fucked prone bone in the ass.
"Remember when you left me?" Matt said as he hovered over me.
Shit! I thought. I knew one day I would pay for leaving him.
His hard cock pressed against my ass. In this position, I couldn't do anything. I knew I was going to get hate fucked and hard. With one swift motion, his dick entered my ass. I tried to pull away a little to get some leverage to take his full length into me, but the tile didn't give, and neither did he.