I amusingly thought there’d be a riot if I didn’t let the men touch my wife soon. “Ok, gentlemen. Time to get into the blowjob line. And, please, no pushing. There will be plenty of cocksucking for everyone. Hon, if you’d be so kind as to get on your knees?”
Amanda did so without a word. The men quickly lined up in front of her, a few feet away, stroking themselves once again, getting their cocks ready for my wife’s mouth.
“Dimitri, you may approach.”
My childhood friend moved robotically, uncertainty suddenly etched on his face and he advanced towards Amanda, erection in hand. She smiled at him to put him at ease, and it was a look that was warmer than the sun. He stopped a few inches in front of her. I stared intently at my cell phone screen as I continued to record.
“You know, Amanda. As much as I want this….as much as I’ve have fantasized about… you don’t have to do this. I definitely don’t want—“
Amanda cut him off by wrapping a gentle hand around his sex organ. Our friend’s back immediately extended, and his entire body seem to stiffen in shock. “Shhh….it’s ok, my big teddy bear,” she told him soothingly. “I wouldn’t be here if I didn’t want to do this. For myself. For my husband.” She paused. “For you.” She looked at me briefly as she spoke, her eyes penetrating me even through the camera lens. But I knew what she was doing: teasing me and making me happy, and at the same time putting Dimitri at ease. I loved her so much.
Amanda looked up at our friend, still smiling sweetly, as she kissed his cockhead. His moan was immediate. She twisted her head down to lick the underside of his cock, from the base to the very tip, slow in her maneuver. Then my wife pushed her head forward and swallowed him halfway.
“Christ, that feels so good,” Dimitri breathed rapturously. He began slowly pumping his pelvis, but Amanda latched her hands onto his hips to keep him still. She wanted to do all the work and control him. As my wife proceeded to suck his cock, Dimitri reached down and tenderly tucked her silky hair behind an ear. It was a display of affection, and it also gave me a great profile of my friend’s cock disappearing into my wife’s mouth.
Amanda continued to expertly bob her head up and down Dimitri’s pole, keeping a slow rhythmic pace to prevent a premature ejaculation. It only served to drive our friend crazy, and everyone else as we watched in lust-filled silence. My wife had us all hard.
“I think about you and your husband so much,” Dimitri confessed in short, ragged breaths. He was defenseless before her oral onslaught, unable to contain his thoughts, and his words made me curious. But he was starting to squirm uncontrollably, and I knew he was about to blow his load. I chuckled to myself. Amanda wasn’t even a minute into her first blowjob; I knew she was that good from firsthand experience.
My best friend undoubtedly wanted to cum in my wife’s throat. I’m sure he had been dreaming about this moment for years. Almost reluctantly, and definitely cruelly, I called out “Next!”
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