My Unveiling

Ian was down to his underwear. He did little to hide the straining bulge of his erect cock. Instead, he hooked his thumbs in the waistband and stared into my eyes.

Mark broke the tension of the moment by saying, "Show us your hard cock, Ian. Show us what you have ready for our darling little Mia."

Show us he did, in one quick motion. Then he stood straight. My eyes fixed on his erection. His cock was considerably larger than Mark's, both in length and thickness.

My inner feeling of desire was transformed into an overwhelming feeling of need. I needed that hard cock in my pussy.

I felt Mark's arms reach past me on either side. His hands moved down to my inner thighs. Ever so gently, Mark spread my legs.

Ian's glance dropped to my exposed cunny. I knew he could see the evidence of my extreme arousal in that bright light from above. My juices were barely contained by my swollen outer pussy lips. He had to be aware of the musky aroma.

I could only sit still, perched on the very edge of my husband's chair. Ian moved toward me. He dropped to his knees and edged forward. I glanced down at his hard cock, just a short distance from my pussy.

Mark's lips were at my ear. He whispered, "Let me bring you the treat you want so much."

His hands left my thighs. I know I was transfixed at that point, looking down at the incredible sight of Mark's fingers reaching forward and touching Ian's hard cock.

Mark slowly guided the beautiful engorged tip of that cock straight to the entrance of my pussy. As we touched, it was like an electric circuit had been completed between the three of us. I closed my eyes, savoring the sensation I knew was just beginning.

My husband's fingertips held my pussy lips open. Ian's cock moved into me with little resistance. My sex was so wet.

I could feel his thickness filling me, fractions of an inch at a time. I put my arms up and embraced him. Our lips met then, a perfect replay of the French kiss from the week before.

Ian had just half his hard cock into me. I wanted to be filled, to feel his shaft all the way inside me. I knew it was my turn to make a bold move.

Still holding our kiss, I wrapped my arms around Ian's neck and my legs around his hips. He took the weight of me without a hint of strain.

My move was just enough. I was suddenly able to take the entire length of Ian's hard cock. As it filled my pussy I couldn't help but break our kiss and call out. "Oh my God, yes! Your cock feels so damn good inside me!"

I looked down into his eyes. His look mirrored my own - complete satisfaction that we fit together so beautifully. I know I giggled then from the sheer excitement of having another man's cock inside me.

Ian put his hands on my stockinged thighs. He raised my body slightly and drove his cock even deeper into my wet pussy. He followed with a dozen hard strokes, pulling out halfway before ramming his cock back in deep.

I knew then exactly what I wanted. I smiled and said, "Lay back, my lover. Let me ride your hard cock and make you come inside me."

Ian did his careful best to grant my wish. He rocked back and eased himself down, making sure our coupling was not lost. I helped as best I could.

Then he was mine. I brought my knees up alongside his prone body. Ever so slowly, I raised and lowered my hot wet pussy on his hard cock. The feeling of fullness with every stroke was heaven.

One sensation was piled on another. Ian brought his hands up to tease my swollen nipples and squeeze my breasts. I arched my back for him, so he could play with them at will. And all the time, I kept riding that beautiful cock.

I felt like such a wanton whore, but it was a delicious feeling. I was filled by my new lover's cock, but my husband was just there, watching it all happen. I knew he could see Ian's hard shaft splitting my pussy lips with every stroke. Most of all, I was free. I suddenly had the power to explore the depth of my own desires, and the desires of my husband.

Each time I filled my pussy with Ian's hard cock he bucked up into me a little harder. I sensed his need for release. I also sensed my own building need, content as I was to let our fucking go on and on.

I looked down into Ian's eyes and said, "You want to come, don't you? You want to fill my pussy with your seed. You want to make me come too, don't you?"

"Yes, Mia. All that and more."

Our little exchange caused Mark to moan from where he sat. I glanced back. He had his pants down around his ankles. He held his hard cock in one hand, slowly stroking himself. I couldn't resist saying, "Ian is going to fill my pussy with his hot come, my darling. What do you think of that?"

Mark moaned again, something that sounded like, "Oh yesss, yes."

I pushed back against Ian's cock as I kept raising and lowering myself. Doing that brought my hot little button in near constant contact with his slippery hard shaft. I felt my orgasm building, coming closer by the second.

It was suddenly important that we come at the same time. I reached back and cupped Ian's balls. His sack was tight and wet from my juices. The way he wiggled and opened his legs told me he welcomed the attention.

I closed my eyes and concentrated on the heat of our coupling. Ian's cock filled me so well. But, I did want to feel our orgasms explode together.

"I'm so close, Mia. Just a few strokes more!"

I granted his wish. After another three strokes, I ground my pussy down against him and stroked his balls with my hand.

My orgasm raced through my body like every nerve was on fire. And just when I thought it couldn't possibly get more intense, I felt Ian's cock start jerking inside me. I felt his jets of hot seed filling me with spurt after spurt.

We were like one body, with one mind, as we came together. My legs trembled as my upper body jerked involuntarily under the onslaught of sensation. I actually felt tears start to well up in my eyes, the feelings were so powerful.

I fought through my haze of satisfied desire and turned back to look at my husband. He was staring back, through half closed eyes. I said in a wavering voice, "He's coming inside me, Mark. Ian is filling my pussy with his hot seed."

Mark responded to my words by stroking his cock faster. The swollen red bulb of his cockhead looked almost ready to burst. A sudden urge of desire washed over me. I knew I wanted to be the instrument of his orgasm too.

I raised up on Ian's spent cock. As his shaft slipped free I quickly felt an emptiness like no other I had ever felt before. There was only one help for it.

I scrambled up and almost attacked my husband. I straddled his legs and scooted forward, facing him as he sat slumped against the back of his chair. With moves I didn't know I had, I suddenly was poised with my pussy barely touching the hard cock Mark still held in his hand.

I pushed his hand aside. One swift motion was all it took to capture his erect shaft. I knew he could feel how stretched the walls of my pussy were after Ian's cock had invaded me. And I knew he had to be aware of the huge load of spunk Ian had poured deep inside me.

I looked down into his eyes and whispered, "This is what you really want, isn't it?"

He moaned and opened his eyes wide. I said, "Your cock is inside me. I've just been thoroughly fucked by another man. His big cock has stretched me open so nicely. Can you feel his hot seed inside me?"

Mark bucked up under me and let out a huge groan. I felt his shaft actually twitching inside me as he emptied his balls into my cunny. I held on to his neck, knowing his experience was equal in intensity to my own.

Minutes passed with me slumped against my sated husband. Fluids trickled out of my well used hole. I couldn't have cared less. I heard Ian get up and leave the room. I followed when I could no longer sit atop Mark, with my legs bent so severely at the knee.

I cleaned myself up with some tissues as best I could. When I ventured out of the study, I found Ian standing in the hallway. He was smiling as he watched me, both of us still naked, save for my stockings and garter belt.

He held out his arms as I drew near. His hug felt wonderful. Then he pulled back and looked down at me. "Is he all right?"

I couldn't help but smile. "Yes, he's fine. I believe the experience was even more powerful than even he imagined. It was for me too. Now I feel like such a tart."

His eyebrows arched and he said, "Not a bit, Mia. It can't be a cheat when your husband was right there. Don't you dare think badly of yourself. What we did was just what Mark wanted."

The feel of Ian's thick cock, even soft, against my lower tummy was having an effect on me. I let my one hand fall and rest against the side of his shaft.

Ian gave me a puzzled look and said, "Are you telling me it's time for an encore?"

I giggled and took him by the hand. As we walked toward Mark's study he said, "Well, this time, I claim the top spot."

I couldn't have agreed more.

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