“No,” I said, “Stay and help me fuck her.”
With that we went to work on Becky. She dropped in from of Jim and started sucking him hard. I stood back and undressed slowly, taking in all of the sensory over load: my wife in her robe, wet red hair draped over her newest lover’s groin as she greedily sucked his dick back to life, a man we’d barely known earlier playing with the mother of my kids’ hair as he moaned his approval of her cocksucking skills.
Soon I was behind her, sliding her robe up over her ass to expose the clean sphincter I’d entered so many times before, and the sweet slits of her vagina two men had been into this evening. My fingers probed her opening again, spreading the cum of two different men to the opening to lube my entry. As I slid in her I felt that familiar and wonderful enveloping warmth and wetness nothing but sloppy seconds can give. My wife’s moans and pressure back against me reassured me she felt the thickness of my cock inside her.
We worked into a nice steady rhythm, me slowly stroking my dick-crazed wife, her meeting my gentle thrusts and matching them with her mouth on our new friend’s cock. The stimuli of her warm pussy, the semen leaking from her and running down my balls, and the sight of the community’s sweetheart and perfect PTA mom sucking a cock she’s not married to combined to bring me right to the edge of orgasm. I pulled out to keep from coming too soon and rested back against the wall as Becky repositioned and continued to suck her newfound friend’s dick.
As I calmed down and watched the show she stood up from her knees in front of Jim, kissed him lustily, then climbed up his legs to mount his rigid penis. She knows I love to watch her fuck, and she was giving me an incredible show here. Her stretched and swollen pussy slid easily down Jim’s sloppy wet rod, and her audible sigh was muffled only by the kiss Jim laid on her. She rode him expertly, looking as much like a porn star as a housewife. Her slight moans had turned to gasps and near-screams as she impaled herself on what looked to be from this angle a huge dick.
She was into it now, working her way to orgasm number who-knows-how-many for the evening. Slamming herself down onto Jim’s pelvis, he meeting her every thrust and kneading her hard, red ass cheeks as she now screamed for him, “FUCK ME, JIM! OH FUCK! OH FUCK!” I watched in awe as her body clenched, stiffened, and ground that engorged clit up against the slimy sweat-soaked body of this man who was fucking her so well. Several rippling full-body orgasms ran through her body causing her to shudder and clench her lover. Sweat glistening on her smooth muscular back, and her long red hair now thrown to the side as she came down from orgasm to kiss him hard and bury her face in his neck.
Jim’s eyes were closed, his face drenched in sweat, and some of her hair stuck to his satisfied face. When Becky came back to the world she kissed Jim again and started to move ever-so-slightly on his still-hard cock. “You didn’t come yet,” she said to him.