My foreskin rolled back up. Michaela was dying to feel me inside of her.

“I always have to use lube with Danny, “ she said. “His dick is so calloused and dry...and…it just doesn’t move like yours.”

Danny was standing in the doorway, taking what I thought were photographic snapshots with his eyes. He couldn’t stop grinning. His young, hot, brunette wife, Michaela, continued to talk about how much she loved my dick, with him only a few feet away. To a normal guy, this would be tough to hear – but for him it was different – he loved it. He simply couldn’t get enough.

I always get hard when I taste a woman. When I explore her sex, and her most intimate areas, warm with friction and soft to the touch. 

“Get on the bed,” I whispered in her ear as she was looking at her husband. She was standing at the end of their bed with a black blouse on and nothing else. Her legs were slightly bent and her hair was still up from sucking my cock only minutes before. She had been looking at Danny, one finger in her mouth, gently biting down and smiling at her husband.

Directing her again, much like I had the first time, “Before you can ride me, and before you get to feel my dick and foreskin inside of you, I need to eat you, again. Get on the bed, on all fours, and face the wall.”

Michaela did as I told her, quickly and with a bounce to her walk and a jump on the bed.

“Face the wall. Close your eyes. And spread your legs more.” I told her.

I was completely naked, but ready to delve into her loins and devour her again. Danny was only a few feet behind us. He moved slightly to the side, to get a good view of his wife on all fours, about to be eaten by a stranger. I kneeled down a bit.

“Close your eyes.” I reminded her, as she had turned to look at Danny.

I began by taking her hood and piercing in my lips and suctioning, pulling, slowly. She let out a long sigh and relaxed more. I pulled her cheeks apart and licked every fold and every lip I could. My nose was teasing her taint and grazing her ass. I ran my tongue down each side of her lips again, and couldn’t help but go back to her piercing. She was wet, yet again. Her juices her warm and sticky, and my dick rose to attention at the scent of her sex, ready to take my uncut dick for the first time.

“Stay right there,” I told her. “Don’t open your eyes yet either.” 

“I don’t know how much longer I can hold myself up.” she said, unsure of what I wanted to do to her.

“Let me get you a pillow. You can put your head down more and relax – but keep your ass right there for me. Keep it in the air.”

Danny started touching himself over his pants as his wife was stuck with her ass in the air, ready to take my dick – now wet with precum and hard as a rock, again.

I walked up to their bed and reminded myself that she had never had the pleasure of an uncut, uncircumcised man, deep within her. Her eyes were still closed, and her head was pressed into a firm white pillow, her hair pulled to her left side, and her ass still in the air, ready to take me.

Her lips were engorged. I pulled my foreskin back and saw how wet I was, ready to enter her. I stepped up and slowly pushed the tip into her sex.

“Oh my god! You are so wet!” she said loudly. Her husband stared at my dick inside of his wife, curious to see our juices mixing together. I continued to push inside of her, over and over. I grabbed her ass and gently pushed her away without pulling out, and then put my hands on her hips and pulled her closer, ready to push deeper.

“I want to ride you still.

You know that, right?” she asked with a curiosity about whether or not I was about to cum in her.

“I know,” I replied. “You will.”

I pulled out of her completely and told her to turn around and sit at the edge of their bed. Her husband now was only a couple of feet from my cock and her face.

“I want you to stroke me, slowly, and make sure you know what my cock looks like as my foreskin slides up and down. I want you to see how much glide there is. And I want you to know how wet I am right now.”

She stared at my dick and looked up at me with excitement. 

“My pussy juice is all over you right now,” she said quietly as she continued to stare at my cock.

“I know. I love it.” I let her know. 

She took her left hand, with her wedding ring on her ring finger, and placed it over my cock. She began to stroke me, again, just like she had earlier, but with a different view as she sat on the edge of their bed, face to face with my cock.

“I just love how much it moves,” she said, as she couldn’t take her eyes off my foreskin gliding up and down. “Danny’s dick just stays stuck in one spot. And his head is nowhere near as smooth as yours.”

“I've been dreaming about this for so many years. I want you to fuck me again. And fuck me harder.” she said, “but, this time, with your foreskin up.”

“I’ll try my best,” I told her. “But, since my dick is so wet, and your juice is all over me, it’ll probably slide back quickly.”

She smiled a devilish grin and turned around, please with her success so far. She kept her feet on the ground this time, and bent over as much as she could and spread her legs only slightly. I stepped up and pulled my foreskin up as much as I could I teased the tip of my foreskin on her lips, running it up and down and tickling her sex.

“Goddammit! You are such a fucking tease! Just fuck me already! She screamed as she wanted me deep inside of her.

I pulled my foreskin up again, as much as I could, and pushed inside of her. I could feel her lips envelope all of me as I pushed down and deep inside. My balls were loose and began to slap her clit each time I pushed deep into her. I could feel my balls grazing her piercing, every time.

“Oh. My. God.” She said, in three separate and distinct pauses. “Your dick feels like a shaft inside of tube. It feels like…UGH! God, I have never felt anything like this. Ever.” She said as she looked at her husband and her body became loose and relaxed with satisfaction.

Danny hadn’t spoken the entire time, until now, “Wow. Michaela, I’ve never seen you like this...do you like it??” he asked, almost afraid to confirm what he was witnessing, with me fucking his wife as deep as I could, with our juices mixed together, and my balls slapping her each time. It was like a perfect symphony.

“Danny. Are you fucking kidding me? This is insane. I’ve never been fucked like this. Not like this.” Michaela quickly replied, with my uncut cock still inside of her.

“I’ve had three orgasms, Danny. Three! Twice when he ate me and now with him balls-deep in me!”

They had this conversation, almost as if I wasn’t in their bedroom with my cock still inside of Michaela, fucking her bent over their bed.

"Danny, his dick...it's just so fuckin good. And wet. And smooth...and..." I cut her off mid-sentence.

“Now. Now you can ride me.” I told her as I pulled out. “Your turn. You’re in control.”

"I want you to do whatever you want, however you want, as hard as you want. Don't be shy." I let her know, as she pushed me on their bed.