The photos I took were in a safe place, and I wasn’t kidding about using them if the opportunity presented itself. However, judging from Erin’s performance the night we met, I had trouble believing I was ever going to have to use them. I had to admit, it did seem to take a little of the fun out of it.
I was home from work, drinking tea when I heard them come in. I looked up to see Wendy come in with that unmistakeable “I’ve-just-been-fucked-senseless” grin. I laughed as Wendy dropped her purse on the table and wrapped her arms around me, kissing me deeply. I grabbed her ass and squeezed gently, wndering how long it had been since a thick black rubber cock had been there. My cock jumped at the thought.
“Honey, I have a surprise” my wife whispered into my ear. I backed up and cocked my head to the side. I was wary of any more surprises from Wendy. Just then I heard the door open behind me. I turned to see Erin in a nice little grey dress-suit. She looked uneasy. Erin was biting her lip in that nervous way she had when I first walked in on them. She really was a hot-ass.
“So, what’s the surprise?” I asked, already knowing the answer.
“Well, it was Erin’s idea, really.” she replied. “She was impressed with you last time and I was wondering…”
“Oh, fuck, shut up both of you!” I turned to see Erin throwing her coat on the floor and unbuttoning her blouse as fast as she could. It was quite amazing. The look in Erin’s eyes almost frightened ME as Wendy and her lover enveloped each other in a lustful embrace. I just thought I’d stand back and watch like last time. Silly me.
Erin’s lips mashed into Wendy’s as their hands wandered all over each other’s bodies. Erin grabbed my wife’s top and pulled it off of her like it was on fire. Next her bra was literally ripped off and her breasts were sucked into Erin’s mouth like a vacuum.
I stepped behind my wife and kissed her neck. Her hands traced their way across Erin’s head and shoulders, then up to my head. Her fingernails scraped my neck and head as she let out a loud moan. Erin’s fingers now were moving down into my wife’s crotch.
I was getting to really enjoy watching this woman who looked like your average cougar just become a lust-filled animal when she was around my wife. I thought I could be jealous of this, but why waste the opportunity? I was hooked. Erin and I tore the clothes from Wendy’s body as I kissed her deeply. Erin dropped to her knees and took my cock into her mouth while her expert fingers slid up into my wife’s juicy quim.
Her lips wrapped around my shaft with her free hand grabbing my balls with a delicate squeeze that made me strain not to blow my wad right in her mouth just like that. I had to admit, if I’d found this woman first, I’d probably be the one cheating. Here was this woman giving me head like a champ, and at the same time, fingering my wife’s cunt so good she was falling into me with wave after wave of orgasmic bliss.
Soon they were making their way to the living room couch, with me close behind. Now basically naked, save for Erin’s purple thong and Wendy’s green t-shirt which she pulled off and droppped her beautiful tits into Erin’s equally beautiful mouth. I paused a while, wondering if they even knew I was there. I’d never seen two people tear into each other like a couple of teenagers in the dark. I watched as our guest sat down on the couch and leaned back as her hands tightened into fists full of Wendy’s blonde hair, pulling my wife’s face into her waiting pussy.
“What’s he waiting for?” I heard a voice say. Erin was looking at me, and then gestured with her eyes to join in the action. It was nice to receive an invitation to help a near-stranger fuck my wife’s brains out. I got behind my wife’s upturned ass and slipped my cock into her gash.
I started fucking her in earnest, staring into Erin’s face. I watched her eyes burn and her teeth gnash while Wendy licked and teased her pussy with her tongue and lips. Soon Erin was howling.
“Oooh, fuck, suck that clitty you little SLUT! Lick my fucking pussy. You fucking dirty whore! Eat my cunt while your husband fucks you with that thick cock!”
I couldn’t beleive the mouth on this bitch. She was getting us both off and she knew it. She looked into my eyes with a curt smile, and then her eyes rolled back and she started to shake. I fucked Wendy harder than I’d ever fuckd her before, and our combined voices could have wakened the dead. In China.
We collapsed in a heap. I looked up to see Erin roll off the couch and crawl over my wife’s spent body to the hallway where she grabbed her purse. She turned to us, her hand still in the leather bag.
“Guess what I brought?”…
TBC