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Tom pulled his fingers out and I felt the head of his cock, press against penetrate my sphincter muscle and pop inside, followed by a couple of inches of his steely fuck rod.
When Tom was all the way in, they started to fuck me, both in at the same time, both out at the same time. They kept this up for a few minutes and then started to alternate.
That was it. I stiffened, slammed myself, back and down to impale my both holes to the hilt. As they bottomed out in me, I felt a boiling down deep in my very being and in a moment, it started to boil over and I had an orgasm of massive proportions and then the after shocks started, driving me harder against them, impaling myself over and over until another orgasm hit me. Nothing like the last one but enough to make me fall forward and both of their cocks were pulled out.
As they popped free, I realized that they had both come deep inside me. My orgasm was so intense, I never felt them cum.
All I vaguely remember was a couple of throaty roars.
I had fallen forward on Jack and lay there, my lower body between his legs, my pussy and ass gaping and full of cum.
Rolling off Jack, onto my back with my knees pulled out, the cum started seeping out of both open holes.
Tom had gotten the digital camera and was taking pictures of me laying there, legs wide open, gaping pussy and ass dribbling cum with a wide smile on my face.
I felt myself drifting off the sleep. I didn't even care that I was laying in the wet spot.
I woke briefly, sometime during the night. Tom was sound asleep beside me and Jack was no longer around.
Sleep overcame me again. I dreamed that I was with two big black guys and my husband was not around. Now where in the hell did that dream come from.
Maybe that will be one of those dreams that come true.
- COMMENTS
BigRichard2910over 2 years agoMy ex would have chosen Brad instead of Jack... which is the reason she's my ex.
However, if my first wife had been more like this lady, i wouldn't be married to the wonderful wife i have now who has no desire to be shared.
ballpark68about 4 years agoHaving been sharing for over 25 years, I enjoyed the story.
Anonymousabout 12 years agoIn their second threesome, she asks to be alone with the visitor and the husband agrees, suggesting that she was loosening her connection with her husband in favor of sex with others. Then she describes her fantasy of being with two big black men without her husband present. She is obviously on the way out of the marriage, a step at a time.
Anonymousover 12 years agoThe storry was, in itself, great. Yes, the writing wasn't perfect and should have been editted prior to posting, but the same can be said of 90% of the stuff posted here. What I'll never understand though, are the morons that take the time to read the story then attack the characters or lifestyle. In my view, THEY are the twisted maladjusted subset of the populace.
Write on, Author, write on.
Anonymousover 12 years agoif this idiot doesn't need help nobody does, if there are kids with this couple hopefully they have an adult they can talk to.
