Adam's Journey Pt. 27

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Part 27 of the 50 part series

Updated 11/01/2022
Created 03/30/2009
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The clattering in the kitchen stopped instantly and Rick rushed into the room, obviously startled and alarmed. "What? What's wrong?"

"Adam won't let me cum unless you're here to watch, and I need to, so you can stand there and watch!"

I raised my head from Sue's crotch and looked at Rick, knowing my lips, cheeks, and chin were glistening with her juices. I had intended to just gloat a little, but instead started laughing!

"Nice apron Ricky, it suits you." He had rushed in so suddenly that he was still holding a dripping dish brush in one hand and had soap suds on the other, and was wearing a lace trimmed, pink-flowered apron tied around his neck and waist!

He looked down in surprise, and blushed to find himself in the frilly apron. He clearly had not intended for anyone to see that.

Sue laughed now too, her own needs momentarily forgotten.

"Oh Adam, if you like that you're going to love this! Ricky, why don't you get undressed and show us how you made yourself look so pretty for us tonight?"

Rick hesitated, then reluctantly began to undress, starting by reaching to untie his apron. I just had to do it: "No, leave the apron on, I think. It looks good on you. Don't you agree Sue?"

She did.

He stared at me, if possible blushing an even darker shade of red, but I thought I saw a small smile play across his lips.

He started again, unbuttoning and removing his shirt, pulling the collar out from under the apron string around his neck, then pulling off his shoes and socks. He raised the apron and unbuckled his belt, then unbuttoned his pants and lowered the zipper, at which point he hesitated again.

Sue prodded him. "C'mon Ricky, we're not going to let you chicken out now, show Adam how pretty you look."

I was really curious now. For Sue to willingly delay the orgasm she had been so desperate for only moments ago, this had to be good!

He slowly slid his pants down and stepped out of them, and stood facing us, bright red and eyes downcast.

Sue pinched me a little and whispered "Just watch!"

"Raise your pretty apron Ricky, show Adam."

He lifted the front of the apron, and I had to stifle a laugh. He was wearing tiny pink and white striped ladies panties (well, at least they coordinated with his apron!) easily a size or two too small for him, his erect cock making a very visible ridge up the front, and the thin band through the crotch, intended only to cover a female mound, struggling to contain his balls.

Struggling and failing, as one of his smallish testicles, pale and hairless, had escaped out the side and was doing its best to dangle free. Lifts and separates indeed; it looked fairly uncomfortable.

I barely contained my urge to laugh. "Very nice Rick, it takes a real man to so boldly wear pink panties. I'd have had to go with a more masculine color like black or navy myself."

We all three laughed then, until Sue looked back to Rick. "Tell him what else you did honey."

"I, uh, I shaved today."

It took me a second to realize what he meant, and I was somewhat taken aback when I did. "You did? You mean you shaved your, um, groinal region?"

Sue let out a little squeal of laughter "Groinal region, that's so funny! He shaved everything below his neck Adam, and I helped. Look at his legs."

Sue was right. Now that I looked more closely I could see that he was smooth all over. Incredible and crazy; I'd never have done it myself!

"Doesn't my husband look pretty? So nice and smooth like a little boy in little girl panties. Honey, this really makes your tiny dick hard, doesn't it?"

Clearly it did, and he nodded.

"Put your tiny little nut away before a squirrel gets it dear. Nobody wants to see that sad little thing hanging out."

And I thought I'd been cruel with the apron. Sue was hammering him pretty hard now, and he seemed to be loving it! As he tucked himself back in she turned to me.

"Now, where were we? Oh yes, I remember!" She grabbed my hair and pulled my face back to her wet, aroused pussy, and I began to go at her in earnest. I was really enjoying the taste and feel of her arousal, and I was finding that licking and sucking at her big hard clit was very exciting for both of us.

Soon she was moaning and bucking her hips, pushing her needy sex against my face, and when her orgasm began and her thighs clamped over my ears I just rode it hard, pressing my face into her and crushing her clit with my tongue, swallowing her rush of fluids. Ears covered, I could only faintly hear her crying out, but I knew she was cumming hard.

As her convulsions subsided and then ceased I raised my dripping wet face and looked at her. She looked a little dazed, but very happy, and I kind of mentally patted myself on the back. I think she had seen the fireworks!

I sat up, and Sue smiled up at me. "Good lord, Adam! And that was just the appetizer!"

I was glad she'd enjoyed it so much, but knew I couldn't take full credit. She'd clearly been aroused all day anticipating this, humiliating her husband was obviously and surprisingly turning her on, and we'd teased each other for the last ninety minutes, so she'd been more than ready for the release. I think she was also playing it up a little for his benefit. Still, I felt good about it.

I looked at Rick, and he was standing and staring, one hand under the front of his apron, no doubt touching himself. I motioned him over.

"Rick, come here a sec."

When he got close I grabbed the front of his apron and raised it, surprising him, and he quickly pulled his hand out of his panties. I don't know what he thought I was going to do to him when I grabbed the apron and pulled him toward me, but what I did was use his apron to dry his wife's pussy juices off my face, wiping under my chin and everywhere I could feel her moisture.

"Thanks, I knew that apron would come in handy."

He stepped back as Sue sat up on the loveseat and pushed at me.

"Stand up Adam, we need those pants off of you. It's my turn now."

"Sue, I thought that was your turn!"

She smiled. "It was, but I need a big cock, so I get another turn. Stand up."

I stood, facing Sue with my back toward Rick, but Sue had something different in mind.

"No, turn around. There, that's better."

She laid her head against the small of my back and reached her arms around me, deftly unbuckling my belt and opening the button of my jeans. With my zipper already open I was now pretty much at her mercy, and I noticed that Rick's eyes were closely following his wife's hands.

She grabbed my pants at the pockets and tugged them part way down so that my belt was now at the top of my thighs, and stopped there. She grabbed the flap on the right with her right hand, pulling it back, and let the fingers of her left hand wander up and down the part of my hard shaft, about half, that she had exposed.

I desperately wanted her to get my pants off of me and free my stiff and aching cock from this unnatural downward position in which it was trapped, but I let Sue do it her way.

"Look honey, most of his cock is still covered, but even just this part is still way bigger than your whole cock."

Rick was staring at us, and it felt very odd to be displayed like that, but for about the twentieth time I told myself to just go with it. It wouldn't be the last time I'd need that mental reminder, but the truth was I was at that advanced state of arousal where you will do almost anything. No doubt due to reduced blood flow to the brain.

Finally Sue took pity on me and pulled my pants down to my knees, allowing my cock to spring up and settle in a better position. In fact, a Cialis-induced position only about fifteen degrees or so off the vertical. I don't know about Rick or Sue, but I was impressed! I always thought my regular erections worked pretty well, but now I was achingly hard and huge, and it stuck out like a steel rod, an erection like I hadn't had in years. Maybe since high school, although that brought back a painful memory which I quickly squelched.

I was impressed with the effect of the drug, although I was also finding it a little startling. At least I had a few hours before I had to start worrying.

Sue wrapped her left hand around my cock and began stroking it slowly, sliding her hand lightly up and down the length of my erection. She pushed her right hand between my legs and began to fondle my balls, which were hanging pretty low in their sack in the warm house.

In fact, I was getting very warm, so I kicked off my shoes and unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it off, dropping it on the floor. Not relinquishing her grip on my genitals, Sue used her foot to push my jeans the rest of the way down, and I managed to pull my feet out.

Sue started biting me on the ass, gently and not-so-gently nipping the upper curve of my tush, and I felt her run her tongue from the base of my spine about half way down my crack. It felt very good, and I involuntarily thrust my hips forward and groaned, my cock swelling in her hand.

I followed Rick's eyes and looked down at her hand. The way she was stroking me with her left hand was clearly displaying her wedding ring to Rick, diamonds sparkling on fingers wrapped around my cock. I wondered if that was intentional on her part, and decided it probably was. Her fingers found a small trickle of pre-cum, and she rubbed it all over the head of my penis with her fingertips, making me glisten wetly.

She cupped my balls in her hand, lifting and rolling them around, obviously enjoying the feel and heft. Holding my cock against my stomach, she lifted my balls forward and up and held them there.

"God baby, look at the size of his balls! I bet one of Adam's balls is bigger than both of yours!"

That struck me as especially cruel, because it was so obviously true. She was belittling his cock, which in fact wasn't that small, and was probably about average, so that was part of the game, but he did seem genuinely under-endowed in the testicular arena. Not that I've made a study of it, but I don't think mine are that freakishly large, and his looked painfully small by comparison. Her comment probably understated the facts.

Deciding she had teased him long enough, she stretched out on the loveseat, leaning her back against the arm at one end, and pulled me around to where she could take my cock in her mouth. She started to give me one of her great blowjobs, but I stopped her.

"Just a second Sue. I refuse to do this dork-style with my socks on."

I bent and quickly pulled them off, a quick memory of the asshole I'd caught fucking Kristi, still wearing his socks when I threw him out.

Sue was looking at me quizzically.

"Sorry, personal thing. Bad memories. There, now I'm good."

Sue began to suck me then, taking me deep into her throat, and I quickly became aware of that tingle building deep inside. I was hoping desperately that I wouldn't embarrass myself by blowing a huge load in her mouth after only thirty seconds of sucking when I got a reprieve.

She stopped and motioned Rick over. Spreading her legs, she made her desires clear. "Ricky, eat my pussy while I suck a real man-size cock. I need you to be sure I'm good and wet and ready for Adam, because I need him to fuck me very soon. Oh, and I know how much you like wearing them, but you can take your panties off now if you want."

He quickly stripped them off, his erect cock pushing out the front of his apron, and dived between her legs, pushing her skirt up to her hips. I knew there was no danger of her not being wet enough, she was practically dripping, and that she just wanted Rick to feel like he was servicing her for me. For some reason I found that strangely erotic, and he obviously loved the idea.

She was sucking my cock while gasping and writhing under the ministrations of her husband's lips and tongue, and I knew neither of us could take much more.

I touched her head and stopped her.

"Sue..."

She looked up at me and read my mind.

"Yes! Yes, let's fuck! I want to feel you inside me."

She pushed Rick away with her foot, his face slick and wet, and then stood up into my arms. We hugged each other, and I felt her soft stomach press against my hard cock, trapping it between us. Sue's not fat by any means, but she is carrying a few more pounds than I'm used to and feels more soft and voluptuous as a result. At that moment I desperately wanted that softness.

I pulled her sweater over her head, ignoring the last few buttons, and tossed it aside. In nothing but her skirt, stockings, and red hooker heels she pushed me back onto the seat and straddled my legs, instructing Rick to sit at my feet and be quiet.

Her neck and upper chest were flushed with arousal, her breasts full and heavy, nipples hard. She slowly pulled her skirt up, smiling at me wantonly as she did so, enjoying the look of appreciation on my face as I drank in her lush body. Through her legs I could see Rick behind her, his eyes fixed on her ass and on the wet and swollen pussy lips showing between her legs.

I was looking from her tits to her bush and back, enjoying the hypersexuality of her ripe figure, her large breasts, womanly hips, and enormous rigid nipples, and her wet and puffy pussy, large aroused clit bulging at the front. She reached down and touched herself, moaning, and brought her fingers away wet and shiny.

She was ready to lower herself onto me but I motioned her to turn around, and spoke softly.

"You should face Rick, so you can see each other. He'll want to watch as you enjoy this and you can see how he reacts."

She smiled, liking that idea, and stepped over me to turn a one-eighty. As she did, she unzipped and discarded her skirt, a definite improvement. Stockings, shoes, junky, gaudy jewelry, trashy makeup and extremely horny woman. Perfect.

She again straddled me, facing away this time, and lowered herself onto my lap until the swollen, rosy lips of her pussy were just kissing the tip of my cock, which was jutting up from my groin like a fence post. She moved her hips forward and back rubbing herself against the end of my cock, teasing all three of us.

From behind I could see her fleshy swollen lips part and open as they slid over my cockhead, back and forth, Sue letting out a small gasp each time her sensitive clit bumped across my hard tip. I could feel the heat and the slipperiness as my cock would slide slightly into her opening at each pass, moving on before I could thrust further into her. The head of my cock was becoming shiny with our combined leakage, and Sue continued to slide her slick labia on me as Rick stared, wide-eyed and open-mouthed.

"Look how big Ricky. I want to feel him way up inside me baby, it's going to feel so good! I've been wanting a real cock for a long time, and now we're gonna do it! Are you happy baby, is this what you've wanted?"

She paused, focusing on what her body was feeling, spasming slightly as her sensitive clit again bumped across my cock, and groaning low in her throat before she continued. "Uhh, unh, oh god! Let me see your cock baby, show me! Oh, look how cute your little penis looks all stiff like that!"

She was teasing him, but torturing me. And herself, I suspect.

Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore, and as I could tell Sue couldn't either, my mind flashed on an image of Kristi, on my bed, another man's cock pumping into her as she cried out her orgasm and he spurted cum deep into her pussy. I knew I would never be able to get that sight out of my head, and I grabbed Sue's hips and stopped her just as she was about to impale herself on my hard cock.

"Stop! Stop just for a sec', please! Are you both sure you want to do this, I mean really, really sure?"

Sue swore "Oh shit! God Adam, kind of late now, isn't it? Are you backing out?"

"No, no, but I mean we've had sex, but we havent HAD SEX, you know? It's not too late if you want to back out, I'll understand."

My balls would probably explode, but I'd understand. I prayed they wouldn't back out.

Rick said "No, god no, don't stop now, Suzy would never forgive me!"

I looked around her, at him. "Rick, be real sure, because trust me, you will never get this image out of your head. Every time you make love to your wife you will see her fucking somebody else in your mind."

He smiled, just slightly, and said "Oh Adam, I hope so!"

And Sue sank down on me, taking me deep inside the slick, wet heat of her pussy, her soft ass dimpling and jiggling slightly as she crushed it to my belly, crying out at the deep and sudden invasion of her body. I think I stopped breathing momentarily as I enjoyed the intense sensations, and I heard Rick whisper "Oh yesss, oh god yes!"

After being so aroused and almost painfully hard for so long, the feel of her wet heat enveloping me was almost overwhelming, and I couldn't contain a low groan.

"Ohhh, damn, oh my god!"

"Does that feel good Adam? Do you like my pussy?" I thought she sounded a little breathless too, and as she asked me that she began to rock slightly on me, keeping me fully engulfed as she ground her ass against my pubic bone. She had not been lying when she told me that she could take all of me comfortably, and she held me inside of her, balls-deep for a few seconds, before she started a slow slide up and down on my cock.

"God yes Sue, this feels amazing." I paused for a few seconds, then: "Rick, your wife's pussy feels great. Does she get this hot and wet when you do her?"

Sue answered before he could, if in fact he had even intended to.

"No, I haven't been this hot and horny for a long time Adam, this feels SO GOOD! But then I don't have to get this wet for his little cock, it slides in pretty easy." She laughed as she said it, and I hoped Rick was still enjoying her abuse as the reality played out in front of him.

She raised way up on me then, keeping just an inch or two inside of her, showing him my cock, long and thick and covered with her slick juices, and I knew she was just displaying for Rick, something she soon confirmed.

"Look honey, look how big it is and how he stretches me open. Watch baby, don't even blink!" She slid down on me again, taking all I had, and then started in again on Rick.

"See Ricky? God, his cock is touching me way up inside like you never can, and I love it! I'm so glad you thought of this!"

I couldn't see Rick past Sue, but I heard him make a small, strangled sound. I assumed that was a good thing, because Sue picked up the pace of her fucking, soon going at me in earnest and making low, appreciative sex noises, no longer teasing Rick, focusing instead on her own pleasure.

The truth was that while I was totally enjoying the feel of her, Sue was not the best I'd ever had. Don't get me wrong, it felt great, and I wasn't at all sure how long I could hold out, but compared to Kristi (and I couldn't help making the comparison, although I'd never intended to) she just wasn't the same. But then I'm biased.

Of course, Kristi and I fit together like two puzzle pieces, a perfect fit, meant for each other, and I always had the sense that her body had been designed and built just for me. I found her muscular tautness and sleek look more appealing, and her pussy always formed to me tightly and exactly, squeezing and milking me like a velvet vise. Plus, it always just felt so right to have her in my arms.

And I thought of Rain, who I had been with so recently, and whose tiny, aroused body had proven so amazingly sensitive and capable before exploding into almost violent passion and then melting into me. Rain had invaded my soul, and that had been a singular and memorable experience.

I even thought of Izzy for a second. There would never be anyone else for me quite like Izzy for the simple reason that she was the first, and the one with whom I had learned so much. From her I'd learned what a woman feels and tastes and smells like, for example. How to touch a woman and how to be touched, what a woman wants to do, and feel, and hear. What arouses a woman and how to spot her cues and meet her needs and make her cum. We had spent so many hours happily exploring each other, learning.

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