Ascending Lauren Ch. 23

"Fuck, Ricky! Eat me! Make me come!" Lauren gasped, her fingers tangled in his hair, pushing him into her dripping hole.

Ricky's hands held her buttocks, holding her close, as his tongue plunged deep inside her, exploring every inch of her velvety walls. The smell of pussy and the musty odor of asshole stung his nostrils. Lauren's body bucked uncontrollably above him, her moans growing louder and more desperate with each expert stroke of his tongue. She was on the precipice, teetering on the edge of an explosive climax.

"That's it, baby!" Lucy purred, leaning over to kiss Lauren. "Eat her hot cunt!"

Lauren's body tensed, small but powerful orgasms crackling through her body once again. With a scream that echoed through the room, she peaked, her thighs squeezing Ricky's ears and fingers tearing through his sandy hair. That was as much as he could take. Tearing his head from her grip, Ricky ascended Lauren, moving his hips between her gaping legs, his gaze finding hers full of gratitude, desire, and fire.

"Do it," Lauren begged him. "I've wanted it all day, now fuck me. Fuck me hard."

Lucy moved swiftly and unfurled a condom on her husband's shaft.

"Well, you heard the lady."

Still on her back, Lauren felt hands pulling her by her calves until she was under him. Positioning the tip of his hard steel at the entrance to her drenched, freshly shaved gash, Ricky slowly pressed the head between the pink butterfly, feeling the torrid heat that had just singed his tongue. Easing himself in, Lauren stared with smoldering embers, watching his dick slip in. Eyes then locked on each other as he continued to penetrate, Ricky could see her light up the moment she felt him inside. Beneath him, her pelvis pushed up into his, yearning for him to go deeper.

"That's it, do me. Do me in front of your beautiful wife."

With steady and deliberate motions, Ricky did just that. Lauren felt his thick shaft slide past her folds and into her tunnel. It expanded easily to accommodate the girth.

"Ahhhh, fuck," they both gasp in unison.

Their bodies securely coupled, she felt his fullness as they synchronized their rhythm, moving together as one. Ricky grasped Lauren's hips firmly, using them as leverage to drive himself deeper, his cock plunging in and out with unrelenting force. Lauren's nails dug into her new lover's back, legs wrapped around him, pulling him closer, urging him to take her harder. Time seemed to blur. They'd both wanted this since meeting at the pool and now here they were.

"Harder...give it to me harder!" Lauren's voice demanded, filled with both desperation and desire, her words punctuated by gasps and moans. Arching her body against him, seeking deeper penetration, served only to egg him on.

Ricky growled in response, his voice strained, face grimacing.

"Fuck, you're tight!" His voice was ragged, filled with an absolute and urgent need to cum. Hips moving relentlessly, his cock plunged deep, retracted, then plunged again.

The room seemed to spin as their bodies continued their illicit dance. Ricky's thrusts grew faster and more erratic, primal instincts taking over. He could feel the coil of pleasure tightening within him, ready to explode.

"Don't stop," Lauren cried, "I'm so close...so close! "

Ricky didn't want to cum yet, but he could feel her walls clenching around him, her body trembling on the edge of a monumental release, one he so desperately wanted to give her. With one final powerful thrust, he pushed Lauren over the edge as she shrieked unabashed pleasure, her orgasm crashing like a tidal wave, her body convulsing in pure bliss. Continuing to move inside her, Ricky rode out the waves of her climax, gradually slowing to allow his steam to settle somewhat.

Withdrawing from Lauren, the latex condom glistened with her juices. Pulling it off and tossing it across the room, Ricky shifted his focus to his wife, pulling her underneath him, their bodies now in a passionate embrace. Like Lauren, Lucy's eyes burned with desire as she welcomed Ricky's weight on top of her.

Lauren, still recovering from her release, drew her knees up beneath her and watched them intently, her voice full of encouragement.

"Go on, fuck her good. Make her scream like you made me."

Bareback now, Ricky positioned himself at Lucy's pulsating pussy, cock throbbing with carnal need. Unlike before, he dispensed with any niceties and entered her with a primal thrust, both of them gasping loudly as his shaft sunk deep.

"OH MY GOD YOU FEEL SO GOOD!" Lucy screamed, wrapping her legs around her husband's waist, pulling him deeper. "Give me all your love!"

Their bodies moved in perfect rhythm, the kind of familiar cadence that only comes from being together for a very long time. The intensity built with each forceful thrust, eyes trained on each other as they read expressions they'd seen countless times before.

Lauren stroked Ricky's hair as he gave it to Lucy, cajoling, whispering in his ear.

"Take her with that big cock. Pound her like you mean it. Make her come buckets."

Lips seeking each other in hot fervor, Ricky and Lauren kissed deeply, their mouths colliding hungrily, tongues swapping spit. As Lucy's body undulated beneath him, Lauren's hands roamed Ricky's; his shoulders, arms, back, everywhere. When her lips latched onto one of his nipples and slurped it in, he thought he was going to cum, but quickly steadied and was able to hold back.

To reach his other pec, Lauren swung her hips over Lucy's forehead, her still-wet pussy hovered inches above the woman's mouth. As Lauren's tongue flicked out like a serpent against Ricky's teats, so did Lucy's, wagging and begging for that sweet cunt to sit on her face. Understanding her grunts, Lauren lowered her moist slit, just making contact with the tip of the pink appendage searching for moist folds. A shiver of pleasure coursed through Lauren's body as Lucy's tongue found, then explored, her pussy, seeking out every ridge and corner.

As Ricky fucked his wife, their bodies moving in sync, he held Lauren's mouth to his chest while she alternated between nipples, pinching and suckling, suckling and pinching. Occasionally she'd sit up straight and throw that black mane back to get it out of her eyes, which gave him a perfect view of her little breasts bouncing in rhythm.

"God, you have perfect tits!" Ricky exclaimed, reaching out and squeezing them.

Lauren's eyes locked onto his, and she took his hand and guided it to her throat. Her expression told him what she wanted. Fingers wrapped around her delicate neck, he tightened them, lightly at first, then slowly added more pressure, as her breaths became shallower, eyes rolling back in her head. Moans became breathless gasps as her body became alive like she'd rarely felt it, teeming with a thousand pricks. Below her, Lucy continued to assault the pussy hovering above her face, circling and teasing Lauren's sensitive bud with an extended tongue.

Lauren's breaths came in shallow gasps, her voice hoarse as eyes pleaded for Ricky to choke her harder. This, and slamming into his wife below, were no small feats. A testament to the man's stamina, indeed. As Lauren's moans grew louder, her breathing became erratic, the slight asphyxiation overwhelming her senses, pushing her closer and closer to the edge. With a cry of absolute ecstasy that peeled through the cabin, the orgasm - her fourth, fifth, who was counting? - washed over her, juices gushing from her throbbing pussy, drenching Lucy's face in a deluge of stickiness.

Releasing Lauren's neck, Ricky turned sole focus to his wife, hastening the pace, his hips slamming against Lucy's violently, the sound of their bodies colliding reverberating off the walls.

The scent of sex filled the air, mingling with increasingly loud panting. Lucy's breathing quickened and her walls clenched around Ricky's cock, desperate for release. With Lauren's love now running off her chin and down her neck, she could feel the waves of her own pending climax building. Moaning loudly, Ricky's cock pounded deep into her wet pussy. Her soft, pudgy body writhed beneath him, rolls of skin flopping about as they rocked back and forth, her back arching, fingers clawing at the sheets.

"Harder, baby!" Lucy moaned, her voice filled with need. "Give it to me! Fuck me harder!"

Ricky obliged. He could feel the heat building within her, years of experience telling him that she was on the edge of an explosion. His cock throbbed with anticipation, eager to push her over that edge.

"You want it, baby? You want to come all over my cock?" Ricky growled, his voice rough and demanding.

"Yes! Yes, Ricky! I need it! I need to cum!"

Ricky's thrusts became even more relentless, his manhood slamming into her with raw, animalistic stabs. Lucy's body tensed, her moans growing louder and more urgent. She was so close, so close to that sweet release.

And then it hit, sending her into convulsions as the orgasm tore through her. Her walls squeezed Ricky's cock as she rode out the intense waves of pleasure. He could have stayed in her, let her milk out what was building in him as well, but he wanted just one more go at their beautiful new friend...and her ass.

Withdrawing from his wife's hot canal, he flipped Lauren over on her belly, then pulled her pelvis to his. Knowing what he wanted, she propped herself up on her elbows and presented her ass with a seductive sway of her hips, beckoning him to take her. With a steady hand, Ricky spread those little ass cheeks apart, revealing the tight, pink ring of her asshole. Gripping his cock, he rubbed it in the river of juices flowing from Lauren's cunt, coating it with natural lubrication. Forgoing a condom, he slowly, inch by inch, pressed the head of his shaft against her puckered opening, applying gentle pressure.

Lauren gasped, reaching back and gripping his thigh for support as he continued deliberate, slow penetration. The tightness of her ass gripped him, resisting entry at first. But with each gentle push, Lauren relaxed more and allowed Ricky to inch deeper inside her.

As the wide cock slid further into Lauren's ass, they both moaned with pleasure. Ricky's hands roamed over her smooth skin, caressing her back and hips as he began to establish a rhythm. He withdrew his cock almost completely before gradually pushing it back in, building a steady pace that had Lauren crying out in ecstasy.

Their bodies moved in harmony, deepening with each thrust. Ricky's cock glided smoothly in and out of her tight ass, a place only a few men had gone before. As he continued to pump, the incredible fullness caused her to pant endlessly. Her tight anal walls stretched around his girth, accommodating his size with a delicious discomfort. She reveled in the way her rectum clung to his cock, the tightness sending shockwaves of pleasure to her entire body. The clenching was not lost on Ricky either as his eyes had a perfect view of his thick prick disappearing into her starfish hole. The way the tight opening stretched around him, the way her delicate skin yielded to his relentless thrusts, the way his cock glistened with her juices, and the distinct associated odors fanned the flames.

As her entire being lit up, Lauren remembered Amy's wisdom.

Use your words.

"That's it, baby, pound my ass like a fucking animal!" she howled. "Give me that big thick dick of yours. Fill me up, make me feel every inch of you!"

Her words acted like a dirty symphony, driving Ricky wild. He could feel his climax building, fueled by the way Lauren begged for his cock.

"Dirty...little...slut," he sneered.

"Yes, I'm your filthy little anal whore! Give me what I need! Fuck my tight little asshole!"

The unmistakable scent of anal fucking permeated the room, a unique blend of earthy and lingering musk that stung their nostrils.

"Oh, fuccccckkkkkkahhhhh."

Ricky's hips bucked forward one final time as he emptied his balls into Lauren's tight ass. His hot cum shot forward, a shotgun blast shooting deep inside her. The force of the voluminous release caused blowback, some of it squirting out around his dick and running down their legs. The scorching semen flooded her depths, sending pulses of shockwaves rippling through her body. Although she did not cum, her arms and legs shuddered, like a fever that could not be quelled.

Slowly, Ricky pulled his cock out of Lauren's still-tight, glistening asshole. There was a distinctive pop as the head emerged, followed by a splattering of residual spunk that escaped from the stretched opening. Some of the milky ribbons landed on the bedsheets. Breathing heavily, bodies covered in a sheen of sweat, they both collapsed alongside Lucy, their chests rising and falling rapidly.

As they lay there, hearts racing and bodies still quivering with aftershocks, Lucy kissed each one, all three tangled in sticky and wet limbs. Snuggling up close, each sought solace in the other's presence. With contented smiles on their faces, it didn't take long to succumb to the blissful fatigue that washed over them. Breathing gradually slowed, eventually becoming light and steady as they drifted into a deep and peaceful sleep...

...wondering what daybreak would bring.

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"You've reached Lauren, you know what to do."

Despite trying to follow his best friend's advice and embrace the new lifestyle, Corey felt a profound sadness as he sat alone in the empty house, a thousand miles away from where his wife was surely getting laid, or at least hit on, by strange men.

Through misty eyes, he stared at a picture of Lauren during simpler times. The Lauren he so desperately wanted to share the good news with. But that was impossible, at least right now. She was undoubtedly having the time of her life, oblivious to his feelings of longing and emptiness.

Defeated, Corey closed his eyes. What should have been a time to celebrate felt like a punch in the gut. In that moment, he was simply a shell of his former self. Useless, drifting aimlessly in a sea of his own making. Those same doubts, the ones he thought he'd banished, came slipping back. Did he truly want this arrangement, or was he just pretending to? Was it worth it? The beautiful agony? The bittersweetness of not only sharing his wife, but practically giving her away?

The photograph fluttered to the ground as he fell into yet another fitful sleep.

A wittol by any other name...