Chapter 5 – All In!

Kelly, Greg, Amy and I squeezed ourselves into the small hot tub on their balcony. It was well into the evening by this time so we could hear the sounds of passion from nearby balconies and the area below. I was seated between Amy and Kelly with Greg on Amy’s other side.

“You should have heard the couple on one of the balconies above us last night, holy fuck they sounded hot!” said Greg.

“Was there a woman’s voice complaining that Jerry doesn’t make her come like that?” Amy asked.

“Yeah! There was!” he said.

“Sweetie, that was these guys,” Kelly laughed.

“We are in the room directly above you!” I said and we all had a great laugh about it.

We sipped and chatted some more and after a while, I felt Amy’s hand caressing my cock. I looked over and her other arm was across Greg’s lap, moving slowly. I looked at Kelly, “My bride seems to have her hands full!”

“She does!” she replied with a grin.

Amy looked at me, “Honey, would you mind if we tried something else tonight?”

“What did you have in mind, Sweetheart?”

“Well, you know how we talked about us being with another man and the two of you would have your way with me? Do you think we could do that?”

“What about poor Kelly, that would leave her a bit in the lurch, wouldn’t it?” I replied.

Kelly giggled, “Don’t worry about me! I can look after myself! I’ve been with two men at once, I highly recommend it! Let your lovely bride have a go! If my boy toy here can help you with that, I’m good with it!”

“There you go!” Amy said. “From the feel of things, Greg is all in! Are you all in?”

I leaned over and kissed her, “I am all the way in!” I said.

“You will be, and so will Greg!” she said. “Excuse me, I think Greg needs a kiss!” She turned her head and their lips and tongues teased each other.

Kelly got out and disappeared inside returning a few moments later with a rabbit vibrator and some lube. She sat in the lounge chair beside the hot tub, spread her legs and opened her pussy with her fingers before pressing the button and sliding the toy inside herself. The outer vibrating bit nestled against her clit and she laid her head back to enjoy the ride.

Amy took turns kissing me and Greg as she stroked us. I reached for her pussy but my hand was blocked by Greg’s so I turned my attention to her breasts. They weren’t overly large, not as large as Kelly’s, but they were full, round and firm. There was not a hint of sag and they stood up proudly when she laid on her back. I hadn’t seen a whole lot of breasts, at least not in the flesh, but in my limited experience, my wife’s breasts were the finest I had ever had the privilege to behold.

I teased her nipple, pinching it lightly and she moaned, “Harder, Baby!” I squeezed harder and she turned her face to mine, kissing me and moaning into my mouth. She stopped kissing me and smiled. “Thank you for this! It’s everything I dreamed it would be!”

“You dreamed of having a hard cock in both hands?” I teased her.

“Yes, I did!” she said. “And soon, I’m going to have a hard cock in two other places!” I recalled the video that we had watched where a woman started with one cock in her mouth and one in her pussy and then the cock that was in her mouth ended up in her ass.

“Are you thinking about that video?” I asked. She smiled and nodded before kissing me again.

I looked over at Kelly who still had her eyes closed as she slowly moved the vibrator against her clit. She had a little smile on her pretty face as her free hand was caressing her breast, pinching the nipple and pulling on it. Then she lifted her breast and suckled on her own nipple and when she opened her eyes, she caught me watching her.

“One of the benefits of having big tits!” she crooned as she suckled on it again.

I turned my attention back to my wife who had released my cock and was giving her full attention to the handsome man sharing the hot tub with us. She climbed onto his lap without breaking their kiss, something we had tried before without success. She opened her eyes to stare into his eyes as she lifted her hips. I watched her arm move and surmised she was lining his cock up with her opening. Her smile confirmed my suspicion as she sank her hips down and her hand came up to rest on his shoulder. Oh God, Yes!” she moaned as he filled her.

Amy looked at me as she rode Greg slowly. “Just give me a minute!” she whispered, “Maybe two!” and she turned her attention back to him.

She rode him for a while and then spoke, “My poor husband is not getting much attention, do you mind?”

“By all means.” He smiled.

She got off him and turned to me. “Take me inside and dry me off, would you, Sweetheart? Then we can get back to it!” I got out and took her hand, helping her over the edge and down the three steps to stand in front of me. I led her inside and collected a couple of towels from the bathroom, using one to dry her off and laying the other on the bed after turning back the covers. I got up on the bed and lay on my back, she got up with me on all fours and bent to take me in her mouth. Greg moved behind her on his knees and slid himself into her pussy.

“Oh my God, I’m in heaven!” she moaned as she took her mouth off me for a few seconds. Greg started pumping into her and she had a little trouble coordinating her movements. Every few strokes my balls would bump firmly into her chin and sometimes my cock would come out of her mouth entirely. “This looks easier in the videos!” she giggled before opening wide and swallowing my cock whole into her throat.

“God, she makes that look easy!” Kelly moaned from the sofa. She had resumed fucking herself with her toy.

We carried on, Greg fucking my wife and she sucking my cock until she came off me and looked up. “George, honey?” she said, and I bent down to kiss her. “It’s time!” I kissed her again and got off the bed.

I asked Kelly to hand me the lube on the side table beside her and she passed it over. She grasped my hand and pulled me to her for a kiss. “Go easy, it’s her first time!”

“We’ve done anal before,” I said.

“Not with her cunt stuffed full of hard cock, you haven’t!” Kelly giggled. I didn’t bother telling her that we had done it with a dildo in her pussy. “Oh, fuck! I’m gonna cum!” She pistoned the toy into her pussy and pulled it out quickly, squirting her cum across the room.

I moved in behind my wife and popped the top off the lube. I applied a large goop to her backdoor and rubbed it in, sliding first one, then two fingers inside her. “Fuck that’s cold!” she complained. I slathered the leftover lube onto my cock and moved in behind her. “Hold still for a minute, Greg!” She settled her bum down and slid backward a little, exposing her ass hole to me.

I placed the end of my cock at the entrance to her back door and pushed gently, watching intently as it disappeared in her. “Fuck that feels so good!” she breathed. “Fuck me, George, fuck my ass while I ride this hard cock!” She bent down and kissed Greg, “Fuck me, Greg! Fill my pussy with your hot cum!”

I started moving and she let my movements shift her body up and down along Greg’s cock, rubbing her clit against him in the bargain. “You know what would be perfect?” she panted as Greg and I stuffed her full of cock!

“What would that be?” I asked.

“One more, mmmm,  long thick cock, oooh, in my throat!” she said, her voice halting as I drove forward a little harder.

“Maybe we…  can arrange that… for you before we… go… home!”  I said, hesitating each time my hips slapped against her backside.

“You… are… so… good… to… me!” she grunted. “God, I’m so fucking full!”

“You’re okay?”

“I’m… just… perfect!” she grunted again.

I was doing most of the work but Greg was doing his part, pushing up into her pussy from beneath. I leaned forward, “Kiss him, Baby! I love watching when you kiss him!”

“Kiss me instead!” Kelly panted as she scrambled up to Amy’s face while holding the shivering toy inside her cunt.  They kissed noisily and we fucked her and the sounds she made into Kelly’s mouth told us all she was close.

“Fuck her Greg! Make her cum!” I groaned.

Kelly broke her kiss away from Amy’s lips, “Yes, Greg! Fuck her! Make her cum!”

Amy got in on the conversation, “Yes, Greg! FUCK HER! MAKE HER CUM!” she screamed. “OH SWEET JESUS! THIS FEELS SO GOOD! YES! FUCK YES! AAAAAGGGHH!” She grabbed Greg and held herself onto him as she came. I held still until she calmed somewhat, enjoying the squeezing of her ass on my shaft as each orgasmic wave ripped through her. When her lips sought out Kelly’s I started fucking again but it was only a half minute or so before she started screaming again.

After she calmed down, she kissed Greg, “Fill my wet cunt full of your cum! Give it to me! Fill me up!” Then she turned her attention to me, “Fuck my tight ass! Give your slut hotwife that hot cream! Fuck, I need your cum in my ass!” Ten seconds later she came for a third time, the fifth or sixth time in just a few hours.

I was getting close myself so I didn’t slack this time as she came. The feel of Greg’s cock against mine separated by that thinnest of layers of silky soft, pink skin felt like an erotic massage against my shaft. As I slid in, he would slide out and vice versa and the instant when our two cock heads would rub together as they were squeezed together was oddly erotic to me. I shouted obscenities as I piled into my wife’s ass, unloading my cum into her. Greg followed closely behind, triggering another screamer from deep inside my wife’s soul.

I held still while I came, unable to move as my loins clenched. I felt Greg’s cock pulsating against mine as his cum shot into her. I don’t know why, but the feeling turned me on but I knew I would never, ever divulge that to anyone.

I withdrew from Amy’s bum and watched as she engaged Greg in tender aftercare. Their soft kisses and quiet whispers tore at my heart a little but after everything that happened that day, I knew it was just her being lost in the moment and that as soon as she moved off him she would come into my arms and love me.

And so she did. She kissed Greg softly and then moved herself off his cock, sighing a long sigh as he fell out of her. She rolled off him and reached for Kelly and they kissed gently before she came to me. We kissed and held each other. “You are, without doubt, the very finest husband a girl could ever wish for!” she whispered as our foreheads touched together and our eyes met. “Thank you for all of this, I can’t imagine how hard it was for you to put your fear aside and do this for me!” We kissed again.

“Amy, I didn’t do this for you, I did it for us. And now that the proverbial band-aid has been ripped off, I can assure you that while this may have been our first time, it will definitely not be our last!” We kissed again and I looked at Kelly, “Would you mind running us a bath? I need to wash my wife all clean!”

“Of course,” she whispered, sniffling back a tear. We both watched her cute bum wiggle away to the washroom, “She is so fucking hot!” Amy whispered.

“Isn’t she though?” I said. “And what about Greg, is he hot?” I teased.

“He’s definitely hot!” she said. “But he’s not you!” We kissed and cuddled until Kelly came back and announced that the bath was ready. I picked up my bride in my arms and carried her into the washroom depositing her gently into the warm soapy water. I climbed in behind her and held her as I drew a washcloth over her body.

Ordinarily, a bath with my wife would be the precursor to another round of satisfying sex but on this night, we just wanted to cuddle and reconnect.

We sat until the water cooled and then got out. We dried each other, got dressed, and went back into the other room to find Greg and Kelly back in the hot tub, whispering and enjoying a glass of wine. “Join us?” Kelly said but Amy shook her head no.

“I think we should go,” she said. “We have things to talk about.” She went to Kelly and kissed her. “Thanks to you, I now know I’m bisexual! Thank you, you were amazing!”

“It was my pleasure!” Kelly whispered and they kissed again. “Enjoy it, it’s a brave new world for you!” Then Amy kissed Greg. “You are the second man named Greg I have been with. You certainly lived up to expectations!”

“Happy to be of service!” he joked. “Seriously, Amy, I had a great time. You are an amazing woman!”

I bent to kiss Kelly and shake Greg’s hand. “If you see us out and about later in the week, flag us down!”

We will!” said Greg. “The next round is on us!”

We bid them a good evening and left, returning to our room. When we got inside, Amy turned to me and hugged me. “That was beyond my wildest dreams! And as you well know, I can have some pretty wild dreams!” We kissed. “Feel like a soak in the hot tub?”

“Sure, but I don’t know if I have anything left to give. I’m all fucked out!”

“That’s okay!” she smiled. “Getting fucked by two hard cocks at the same time has tuckered me out too!” We helped each other undress and settled into the warm bubbling water. Below us, we heard Greg and Kelly reconnecting as they talked about our encounter.

“Oh my God, George’s cock is magnificent! So thick and hard! And his tongue! Amy is a very, very lucky girl!”

“And her body! Those breasts! They are unbelievable! I mean you have great tits but hers are out of this world!”

“You don’t have to tell me!” Kelly said. “Maybe they’d be up for another night later in the week!”

“I think they’re going to want to expand their horizons a little,” Greg said. “But if they’re up for it, I’m all in!”

“All in! Now that’s an idea I can get behind!” Kelly purred. We heard water splashing and then Kelly’s moan. “Mmmm, that’s the sweet spot right there! I love your cock in my ass!” We listened as they fucked and then retired to bed for the night.

The next morning we woke surprisingly early. Amy got out of bed and walked naked to the balcony door, opened it and stepped outside. She stretched and I saw her puffy pussy lips in the gap between her thighs, silhouetted against the daylight. She was most definitely not the sweet, innocent girl I knew in high school.

She came back to bed and cuddled into me. “Can I ask you something?” I said.

“Anything!” she answered.

“Were you and my brother having sex while you were dating in high school?”

“Oh, we’re going there,” she said. “I always knew we would. She rolled onto her side and propped herself up on one elbow. “Yes, we did. Our first time was at Monica West’s pool party. We were drinking sangria and we snuck off behind the pool house to feel each other up, like we usually did. One thing led to another and we did it.”

“How was it?” I asked.

“It was okay,” she said. “Not mind-blowing, it’s just neither of us knew what we were doing so we mostly fumbled our way through it. He came, I didn’t.” She kissed me, “Now it’s your turn! Tell me about your first time!”

“Homecoming weekend, Senior year. Under the bleachers with Annie Edwards.”

“She was such a slut!” Amy said.

“She was but she was horny and so was I. She told me to lie down on my back and she climbed on top of me and we did it. She didn’t even take off her dress, she just hiked it up, pulled down her panties, and climbed on top of me. We barely even kissed. She played with herself and had an orgasm and let me cum. Then she got up, kissed me on the cheek, and said, 'Thanks, that was fun!' And she left me there with my pants around my ankles.”

“Poor baby!” she laughed. “I guess neither of our first times was much to talk about!” She kissed me, “We’ve come a long way!”

“We sure have!” I said. I thought back to what she had said the night before. “Were you serious last night?”

“Serious about what?” she asked.

“When Greg and I were fucking you, you said that having another cock for your mouth would be perfect,” I said.

She sat up and looked at me, “I said that?” I nodded. “Seriously, I said that?”

“Screamed it more like! Just ask Kelly and Greg!”

“I don’t remember that at all!” she said. She thought for a minute, “But it does sound like fun! Is that something you would be okay with?”

“As long as mine was one of the cocks involved, I’d be just fine with it!” I said. She kissed me and looked at me to confirm I was sincere. She smiled and her hand moved to my growing cock.

“One cock will do to start the day!” she whispered and her head disappeared beneath the covers.

The weather forecast for that day was fairly accurate. It rained off and on and it was quite blustery but it wasn’t cold, or cool even. Most folks stayed indoors which allowed Amy and I the room to walk undisturbed along the beach during a break in the rain. When it started again, we were near one of the gazebos at the end of the breakwater.  We ran toward it and held each other as the rain fell, looking back toward the resort buildings at the other guests running to get out of the downpour.  We looked around and there was no one close to us so I pointed to the far side of the gazebo and the flat rocks on the ocean side. I looked at her and raised one eyebrow and she smiled at me. We went around the side of the structure and checked that we’d be out of sight of all but the most keen-eyed observer before lying down on the hard stone, me on my back and she straddling me. We made love in the rain, ticking that fantasy of making love outdoors off of our sexual bucket list.

The rain abated a little so we got ourselves together and walked along the pathway back to the main building. We went to our room, took a warm shower and got dressed to go for an early dinner.

As we finished our meals, we noticed that the skies were beginning to clear and hoped it would be a clear night, if a bit cooler than usual. We dressed in shorts and shirts, me in a T-shirt and Amy in a flower print top with a light sweater just in case. We went back to the piano bar where we’d had such a nice time the evening before with Greg and Kelly. We sat outside on the circular deck surrounding the building and listened to the pianist tinkle the ivories.

“This is nice, just the two of us!” Amy said quietly. "After last night, maybe a night to ourselves is just what we need.” I reached out and held her hand. A few minutes later, Greg and Kelly walked in and waved before taking seats on the opposite side of the room.

“Dance with me,” Amy said as we heard a familiar tune. We swayed slowly and had eyes only for each other, the rest of the world falling out of focus as we moved about the room. After the song was over, we returned to our seats to find fresh drinks on the table and a note tucked under one of the glasses. I reached for it but Amy was faster, sliding it out and unfolding it. Her mouth twitched into a smile and her eyes crinkled at the corners as she read it, folding it and setting it back on the table. She looked around the room to see if anyone was making eye contact but not finding anyone.

I reached out to read the note. “What’s a cute couple like you doing in a place like this? Please accept our gift and we’ll be over in a little while to chat!” It was signed with a flourished ‘A’. I looked around but didn’t notice anyone looking at us. I raised my drink to hers, “All in?” She smiled, nodded and licked her lips.

We continued listening to the music and about ten minutes later an attractive older couple came over. “Mind if we join you?” the gentleman asked.

“Please!” Amy said. They said down and we introduced ourselves.

“I’m Aliah, this is my boyfriend, Jamal. It’s nice to meet you!” We shook hands and they made themselves comfortable. “So you got our note then?” she asked.

“Yes, we did,” Amy said. I decided to let her take the lead on the conversation. “I’m curious why you chose to send a note to us.”

“We saw you yesterday in your swimsuit and we both thought you might be up for a little fun!” she said. “Excuse us if we assumed too much!”

“No, we’re up for a little fun,” Amy said. “Depending of course on what sort of fun you had in mind!”

“Oh, a little of this, a little of that!” Aliah smiled. She sipped on her drink but her eyes never left mine.

She had these amazing eyes, almond-shaped and dark brown with the longest lashes I’d ever seen. She had light brown skin which made me think she might be of mixed heritage. She was tall and slim, shaped much like a distance runner with small breasts and long, lean legs. Jamal was much darker-skinned and was well-muscled. It looked like he wasn’t wearing any shorts under his linen slacks because I could see his cock sway under them as he walked. And a rather impressive-looking cock it was too. I was certain that Amy had noticed it when her hand gripped mine tightly. She had never mentioned wanting a large cock before but she was most definitely thinking about it now.

“I’m not looking for anything little!” Amy grinned.

“Dance with me!” Aliah said as she pulled me to my feet. I followed her out onto the small area beside the piano and she pulled me in tight. I looked over at Amy and she had this puzzled look on her face. “You’re probably wondering why your lovely wife, and she is very lovely by the way, has that confused look on her face. Well, you see, Jamal is not allowed to do anything tonight without my permission. So unless I say so, he cannot dance with her.” She looked over at Jamal and nodded almost imperceptibly. He took Amy’s hand and led her to dance beside us.

We swayed until the song was over and then returned to our seats. Amy leaned over, “What’s going on?” she asked.

“It’s Aliah’s story, let her tell it,” I replied. “It’s a fuck of a story!”

We stayed for another drink and now that I knew what was going on I could see that Jamal was in a very submissive role to Aliah. It was subtle but it was there. I danced with Amy and while we were swaying, she whispered, “I could feel Jamal’s cock rubbing against me, it’s fucking huge!”

“Is that what you want, a huge cock?” I asked.

“I never thought I did but now the idea is making me fucking wet! So yes, if you’re okay with it, I’d love to have Jamal’s huge cock!”

“Whatever happened to that sweet innocent girl I fell in love with those many years ago?” I asked.

“She grew up and became insatiably horny!” Amy giggled into my ear. She kissed me and pressed her hips into mine. The song ended and we went to sit down but Aliah wanted to dance again. This time she shook her head so Jamal stayed rooted to his seat.

“If you’re interested, you guys could come up to our room,” Aliah said. I looked at Amy and she smiled and nodded. We got up, squared up our bar tab and followed them along the darkened pathways back to the hotel building. Along the way, we could hear sighs and moans and groans of people in various stages of mutual satisfaction.

We entered the elevator and Aliah turned to Amy, “May I kiss your husband?”

“Only if you kiss me first!” she said. Aliah smiled and pulled her close, looking at Jamal before leaning in and kissing my wife. I watched their tongues probe forward and tease each other as they held each other’s heads in their hands. Then she turned to me and her lips met mine and I felt her tongue push forward into my mouth. I wasn’t used to being kissed so aggressively but I decided I liked it.

“Your husband is a very good kisser,” Aliah whispered as the doors opened. She took Jamal’s hand and led him down the hallway stopping to let him slide the key card across the reader. I closed the door behind me and Aliah turned to us. “Have a seat, please,” she said. “Jamal and I need a moment to get ready.” I looked around and saw a regular Windsor-style chair like you would see at a country kitchen table, with silk scarves tied around the legs just below the seat and on two either side of the backrest.

We sat and Amy whispered, “What the fuck, George? What’s going on?”

“Sit tight,” I said. “I think you might like where this goes!”

“You say so,” she whispered, unconvinced. A moment later, Aliah reappeared, leading Jamal by the hand. She was wearing all-white lingerie, a bra, garter, stockings and a G-string thong. It stood out starkly against her mocha-coloured skin.

“Amy, would you be so kind as to help me?” She led Jamal to the chair and he sat down. She began tying the scarf nearest to her around his leg just below the knee and Amy followed suit. Then she tied the lower ones on the back of the chair around his waist and lastly, the upper ones around his upper arms, pinning them back. She then took another scarf from beneath the chair and bound his wrists in his lap.

She then got up on the bed, spread her legs wide and ran her fingers under the white triangle covering her pussy. I could easily see her finger slip inside herself before she removed it and drew it under Jamal’s nose.

“Have you two heard of cuckolding?” she asked. We both said we had. “Well, his is sort of like cuckolding on steroids! You see, Jamal was a naughty boy about a month ago, I caught him with his rather prodigious dick in some poor girl’s throat. She was talented, I’ll give her that but nonetheless, he had no business allowing that to happen. He has agreed that he needed to suffer the consequences for that misjudgment, that punishment being a week here during which I will tease and torment him by letting any man or woman I desire have their way with me while he is forced to watch. If he behaves and does exactly as he is told, I will allow him one orgasm a day but only after I have had a few! I think that’s fair, don’t you Jamal?”

Not having been given permission to speak, he merely nodded.

“So, I noticed Amy that you seem rather taken by his rather prodigious cock and you can have it but first, I am going to ask that you and I suck dear George’s cock until he cums all over our faces. Is that agreeable?”

“That is perfectly agreeable! I love a good facial me!” Amy said as she got up and knelt in front of me.

“Up on the bed, please Amy! Let’s give Jamal a good view as your husband’s lovely cock slides between our lips!”

I watched as the woman I loved more than life itself shared my cock with this gorgeous woman we had just met only an hour before. They alternated slipping it into their mouths, sharing a hot kiss each time it came out of one and moved to the other. I looked over at Jamal, he had a trace of a smile on his face as he watched, his erection sticking up in front of him while his rather large balls rested on the seat of the hard wooden chair. I couldn’t decide if this was real or a game that Aliah was playing but I decided I didn’t care as I felt my cock head slide effortlessly into her throat and her nose touched my bare mons.

I felt the pressure begin to mount until she took her mouth off me and kissed my wife. Amy looked up at me and smiled “Another one off the list!” she giggled before opening wide and engulfing me. As she bobbed slowly up and down I could hear Aliah whispering.

“Remember, not in your mouth! On our faces!” Her hand caressed my balls gently as if she were trying to prod the cum from deep inside me. They switched again and Amy looked up at me.

“Isn’t she beautiful? Look at this gorgeous woman sucking your hard cock, MY hard cock! Give us your seed, Georgie, and spatter our faces with your cum! Please, Baby, give it to us!” Her bright blue eyes and vulgar words put me over the top, I grunted to signal Aliah that I was cumming and she backed off just as the first jet spurted out of me.

Amy gripped my shaft and moved my cock back and forth to give each of them a roughly equal share of my cum. Once they decided I was spent, they kissed before coming up and sharing with me for a brief moment. Then Aliah moved to Jamal, bending down and kissing him.

“Clean my face, you naughty boy! Clean the nice man’s cum from my lips!” She moved her face so his tongue could reach the worst of it and then beckoned Amy over. “Don’t touch his cock! I know you want to but please don’t, he hasn’t paid the price yet!” Amy leaned down and kissed him, his broad pink tongue flashing out to lick whatever of my cum he could from her face. A few blobs had dripped down to her breasts so she moved up to allow him to lick those up as well.

She sighed as he took one nipple in his mouth and suckled briefly before Aliah commanded him to stop. Once the majority of my cum had been removed from both of their faces, they stood up and kissed. “Your husband’s cum is rather tasty!” she said.

“I couldn’t agree more!” Amy replied. They kissed some more and then Aliah sat back.

“I think my naughty boyfriend has suffered enough for one night, don’t you Amy?”

“It’s up to you,” she replied. “Should we untie him?”

“Go ahead, do what you will with him, provided your husband agrees!” Aliah got up onto the bed beside me. “Perhaps we could watch?”

“Go ahead, Baby, you know you want to!” I said. Amy smiled at me and blew me a kiss before moving to Jamal. She whispered in his ear as she bent to begin releasing his bonds, stopping to kiss and nibble on several spots as she moved. Finally, the last of the scarves was untied and he stood slowly, his long dark, thick cock sticking out in front of him. Amy moved to him and grasped it in one hand while tiptoeing up to kiss him. Then she knelt in front of him and took his cock into her mouth, the dark skin on his shaft contrasting starkly with the bright red of her lips.

She went slowly, working him deeper as she used her lips and tongue to make him moan. She looked at me and raised one eyebrow before taking him back in and going all the way down until I saw the lump in her throat as she swallowed his head. “God DAMN!” he groaned as she backed off and went down again.

She held him in her throat for as long as she could before coming off him quickly, long strings of saliva hanging from her lips and running down her chin. She looked at me with nothing but pure lust on her face. She stood up and they kissed again before she got up onto the bed on all fours and presented her pussy to him. No words were said as he moved behind her and slid himself easily into her sopping cunt.

“Oh fuck!” Amy breathed as he filled her. “So big!” He held himself inside he for a moment, allowing her pussy to get accustomed to the assault. “Fuck me!” she breathed and he started moving. “Easy big fella! Fuck Georgie, he’s fucking huge!”

 Aliah took that moment to go down on me again, stiffening my cock before mounting me reverse cowgirl so we could both enjoy the show. And what a show it was as Jamal increased his tempo and depth, his hips slapping against her butt cheeks each time he drove forward. “YES! THAT’S IT!” Amy cried as he fucked her good and proper. She reached up and was just able to take Aliah’s hand to hold it as they fucked their partners.

I was impressed with Jamal’s stamina. After being edged and tormented for nearly an hour, I would have thought he would blow his nut in a couple of minutes but he lasted far beyond that. For her part, Amy was thoroughly enjoying the railing he was giving her, moaning and crying each time he thrust his cock deep inside her. “Oh God! I’m cumming!” she cried softly and I watched his hands grip her hips as he searched for better purchase to pull her back into him. She screamed all of our names as she came, great gushes of cum leaking from her stretched pussy down the insides of her thighs and onto the sheet below them.

“Don’t stop! Keep fucking me with that big black cock!” my pretty wife moaned as orgasm number two rose from her core. I should be used to her vulgarity by now but it still shocked me a little. This woman, who all the time I’d known her wouldn't say shit if she had a mouthful of it, uttering and screaming such obscenities seemed so incongruous to the beautiful wife and mother she was at home.

Perhaps it was the edging he had endured or maybe the spasming of Amy’s cunt around his shaft but he didn’t last much longer. “You want it, you got it!” he grunted as he drove himself into her, pulling back on her hips and holding her there as he unloaded himself into her. He groaned, she screamed, and their bodies twitched and quivered as the last vestiges of their orgasms came and went. They collapsed in a heap beside us.

Aliah got off me and quickly flipped to lie on her back, spreading her legs wide to invite me in. I scrambled between her legs and sunk myself in to the hilt, my balls banging against her perineum. Her legs wrapped around me as I pistoned my hips as fast as I could. I wanted to cum quickly so I could start licking Jamal’s cum from my wife’s pussy.

I began to tire, I had been fucking or getting fucked several times a day since the weekend and although I consider myself pretty fit, my body has its limits. Aliah must have sensed this because she began urging me on, “Come on Georgie! You got this! Don’t stop! I’m so fucking close! Fill my pussy full!” Her hot kisses rejuvenated me a little and I pushed through. A few more strokes and I drove forward and held myself inside her.

My orgasm triggered hers and we moaned and screamed together as we came. I tried to make a few more strokes but I was spent. I pulled out of her and kissed her softly, “Sorry, I got no more in me!”

“You were perfect!” she whispered as we kissed and cuddled. Amy and Jamal joined us and we made a tangled mass of arms and legs. Eventually, the two women ended up together and they moved into a 69 to clean their partner’s sperm from each other’s pussies. Another orgasm or two each and my once insatiable wife was finally satisfied.

They disengaged and Aliah started laughing. “That’s the biggest mess yet!” We all joined in until I excused myself to the washroom. I took advantage of the opportunity to wash myself and dry off before returning to the bedroom to see Amy and Jamal kissing.

“You are magnificent!” she breathed before kissing him again and then coming to my side. “God, Georgie! That was amazing!”

“I never knew you wanted a larger man,” I said.

“I didn’t either but now that I’ve had one, I want another one!” she purred. The rest of the group made use of the facilities and we all convened in the living room. At that point, I noticed the wedding ring on Jamal’s finger.

“So you guys are married then?” I asked.

“He is, I’m not,” said Aliah, very matter-of-factly. “He’s my boss, I’m his personal assistant. Officially we are attending a ‘conference’ in Orlando. His wife knows about us and as long as we are exclusive, she’s happy. She has a boyfriend so a few times a year, we go to a conference and she goes off with her boyfriend for a week.”

“So the whole catching him in the act was just that, an act?” Amy said.

“It’s the game we play. At work, I’m in the position of authority, when we play, she takes the dominant role,” Jamal explained. “I love it, all of it, and it gives me a different perspective on our relationship, both personal and professional.”

“So you don’t play when you’re at home then?” George asked.

Aliah shook her head, “No. At home, we’re all business but on the road, we have our fun!”

“It sure is fun!” Amy said. “I hate to fuck and suck and run but I’m beat and my poor husband here is pretty wasted too!” She went to Jamal, “Any time, big guy!” She kissed him and went to Aliah. “Same goes for you! I’ll eat your pussy any time!”

“Right back at you, Sister!” she replied between kisses. I got up and shook Jamal’s hand and went to Aliah. “That was fun! Thanks for inviting us!”

“It was my pleasure as much as it was yours!” she replied. “Maybe we’ll see you again later in the week?”

“You never know!” I said. We kissed again and I reached for my wife’s hand. “Amy, take me home!”