“Yes, Andy. Do it!,” I gurgled, moving my face back and forth under my husband’s spurting cock. Make my face a scummy mess so my husband can lick your cum off my face.”
Afterward, with my face dripping with cum I pulled Bob’s head down to mine and kissed him. At first he resisted, and then he opened his mouth and gave me a long, wet French kiss, tasting his cum in my mouth, even licking it off my cheeks as I’d suggested, his eyes glazed with pure lust.
“Now eat me, Bob. Suck Andy’s cum out of your slut wife’s cunt,” I said, pushing him down in front of me as his cum oozed out of my pussy.
He got on his knees in front of me then, and I raised my legs and draped them over his shoulders. “Eat it, Bob. Do it,” I said softly. And he did it.
“Oh God, baby, that feels so good. So nasty, isn’t it, darling. To be sucking another man’s cum from my freshly fucked pussy. I love it, and I want this as much as you do now, Bob. I WANT Andy to fuck me in front of you. When can we do it, baby? How soon? I’m still really horny,” I moaned, rubbing my cunt over my husband’s face.
“I’ll talk to him tomorrow, babe. If you’re serious about this,” Bob said.
“As hot as I am right now you could call him to come over tonight and I’d love it,” I said, meaning it.
“Really, Jill? Are you serious?”
“There’s the phone, Bob. Maybe you better hurry and do it before I change my mind,” I said, my heart pounding in my chest, the fire in my pussy still raging. And so he did it.
As I watched, slowly masturbating, dipping my fingers into my pussy, sucking the cum and my cunt juices from them, my husband picked up the phone and dialed, grinning at me.
“Hello, Andy? Bob. You’re not going to believe this…”
Chapter 2. Fucking Andy
“He’s coming over right now,” Bob said, grinning proudly.
“Are you sure you’re okay with this, Bob?” I asked. “You’ve just come twice, so I know your cock isn’t doing the talking for you right now.”
“I’m sure, Jill. I’ve dreamed of this moment for a long time… being able to watch you with another man. And I want it, baby. More than I’ve ever wanted anything,” he said. And I knew he was telling me the truth because incredibly his cock was slowly growing again!
“Shouldn’t I go shower and get more presentable?” I asked.
“No. Stay here just like you are, Jill. Naked, sweaty, with cum on your neck and dripping from your cunt. I want him to see how slutty you look, and you DO look slutty, my amazing wife. You’ve even got some of my cum in your hair.”
So I lay back on the sofa, one leg straight out in front of me, the other with my foot on the floor, my pussy gooey, spread, my cunt hair caked with cum as I continued to fondle my pussy.
While we waited for Andy to arrive Bob fixed us drinks… a single malt Scotch for me, a Bombay gin martini for Bob. And then the doorbell rang and our lives changed forever.
“I can’t believe this,” I heard Andy tell Bob as he walked into the foyer. And then he came into the living room and saw me lying on the sofa… naked… my legs spread, nipples on my large breasts stiff.
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