Rock River Ch. 03: Experiments

As her beginner's tongue began to swirl lightly around my puckered arsehole I briefly began to seriously ponder whether I was still asleep. Rachel had always been so timid and restrained, sometimes literally, in sex. For her to take so much charge, and to delve deep head first into unexplored territory, quite literally as her now rimming me displayed, was utterly astonishing to me. I couldn't help but wonder what Jessica had said to her on their shopping trip to awaken this devilish nymph within her, or whether it had simply been the show that Jessica and Tariq had put on for us.

Rachel's fingers continued to clumsily milk my swinging cock underneath us as her tongue continued to bury between my arse cheeks and dance lovingly against my expectant hole. She stopped often to spit another wad of saliva into me to lather me up and my cock pulsated at the thought of what she was seemingly preparing me for.

As I moaned into the table I felt the feel of her wet soft tongue replaced by the firmer probing of one of her fingers, and the initial sting of her fingernail against my sensitive hole. Slowly, the tip of one of her fingers began to press against me, and my hole quickly began to greet it, spreading to allow her to penetrate me further. My virgin arsehole began to sting at its first stretching, but the pain dissolved with time the more my wife began to slide her finger inside me while continuously spitting her own lubricant into me. The pain returned as a second finger wiggled its way into my anus and again melted away as the pleasure began to take back over.

Rachel released the grip on my cock from between my legs and stood up behind me still holding her two fingers deep inside me. She shuffled closer behind me a little to the side and I felt the cold rubber of her cock slapping against the side of my arse. Her hand reached back around my waist and she began to effortlessly fuck both my cock with her fist and arsehole with her fingers.

"Oh my god. I love you!" I cried out into the table and the loud exclamation of how much I appreciated her for doing this to me only made her do it to me harder.

I heard her moan and hum in delight behind me while her forearm slapped loudly against my thighs as she jerked me violently. My body buckled wildly as her fingers slid repeatedly into my now relaxed and hungry arsehole.

"Woh now," she said as she suddenly released the grip on my cock and attempted to retract her fingers from my arsehole which first clamped tight not allowing her to remove them before eventually reluctantly releasing them. "Someone's getting a bit too close to cumming for my liking."

I groaned in disappointment and shuffled my body backwards as I felt her pressing back in front of me and resting her arse against the edge of the table where my chest had just been. She lifted her leg to rest on my shoulder and used it to push me down onto my knees before her. She turned her gaze to the laptop once more, and rolled her tongue as she watched the two couples clumsily trying to daisy chain each other. One of the men was struggling to fuck the other's arsehole while they in turn wildly bucked into the blonde woman's arse. The blonde was now wearing their own strap-on which the brunette was struggling to fuck her pussy with at the end of the chain.

"See, they like this too," she said swirling the veiny and flesh-coloured cock before me. "Go on."

I nodded in obedience staring lovingly at my wife, or whoever had possessed her, and began to wrap my lips back around her toy. This time she rested her hands to her sides on the edge of the table and kept them there, allowing me to fully pleasure her fake cock without having to force me. Her pert breasts undulated with heavy breath as she looked down over me.

Once again thinking back to the cock I had sucked the previous day, I began to imagine this was the same cock. My tongue swirled delicately underneath the tip of its head and I imagined the drops of precum that could have oozed from it. I moaned and took the whole head back into my lips, sucking slowly and passionately on it before taking it even further. The rough fucking of my throat she had done earlier had allowed my gag reflex to subside somewhat and I began to take the rubber length deep into my throat with more ease.

I sucked her as if the cock was really hers and she had been some secret Trans girl all along. I attempted to keep my eyes on her as my mouth moved with more and more skill down into her naval, but the pleasure of sucking was so intense that my eyes would continuously roll back and break from her gaze.

As I released her cock from my lips once more and gasped into the air she took it back within her fingers and yanked it aside to reveal her soaking slit just poking out from underneath the harness. Eager to continue pleasing her I dropped back down into her lap with her cock slapping roughly against the side of my head, and buried my tongue into her pussy.

I took her cock back from her, and pressed it further to the side to grant me more access underneath the harness, and lapped hungrily at her gushing lips. My tongue slid back up and began to twist and dance around her swollen clit causing her to body to jolt and thrust her mound further into my face. As my lips began to close around her clit, sucking her slowly, I guided a fingertip to the entrance of her pussy and effortlessly slid the whole length of my index finger inside her.

"Oh..." she panted into the air rocking her head back. Her hair fell backwards onto her shoulders.

The wetness of her cunt made it easy to return the favour, and my index finger was quickly joined by a second and third finger inside her. Her body shook and buckled as I began to fuck her with my fingers, curling them inside her, and continued to suck lovingly against her clit.

Her grip on the table edge tightened to each side of me and her hips began to undulate against my lips and fingers. The strap-on continued to thrust against the side of my face, brushing against my ear and into my hair. I looked up to her once more but her gaze was now fixated on the ceiling as she began to moan towards it.

"Oh fuck, don't stop baby, don't stop, don't stop," she repeated, and I didn't.

My lips released her clit just once and slid firmly around her labia before tracing back down the length of her lips feeling my fingers slide past it as the pushed into her. I felt her pussy beginning to tremble and clamp tight, and I knew she was close. My tongue began to flick vigorously against her clit as I knew this was always the best way to send her into a violent orgasm.

The tribal grunt that suddenly burst from her lips as she erupted was guttural and deep, and not like any sound of pleasure that I had heard from her before. Her body buckled and shook wildly around me and the table began to suddenly rock as if there was an earthquake. Her pussy convulsed clamping tight on my fingers and when it released its grip I quickly withdrew them from her, watching a small gush of her juices and my saliva pour from inside her. My tongue remained lapping at her clitoral hood until she pushed my head away as her clit now throbbed and grew unbearably sensitive, as it often did for a brief time after her orgasms.

She whimpered as her body slumped back onto the table proudly displaying her soaked inner thighs and thick rubber cock before me. I playfully licked once more at the tip of it.

"Good boy," she said as she panted heavily with a sly smile down at me and began to shuffle herself from the table once more.

Rachel ushered me back onto my feet, and once more motioned me to lean forward back into the table with a delicate push against my back. I obliged and pressed my chest down, pushing my arse out once more for her.

I felt another glob of warm saliva spray into my arsehole, and then another brief tease of her finger until it was replaced by something much larger. A burning sensation began to take over my arsehole as it slowly and delicately stretched around the pink head of Rachel's cock that she was carefully working into me. I cried out into the table at the initial pain, but Rachel was so eager to make me hers that she ignored the cry, and continued to slowly fill my insides.

"Fu... Fuck," I groaned into the wooden table.

I turned to watch the laptop and saw the close up of one of the husbands pushing his dick into arsehole of the other from behind as Rachel's toy continue to push inside mine. She wrapped the fingers of one hand tight into my waist as she held the toy firmly with the other, keeping it straight as she slid it back out of me, and then in once more with more ease.

The sting of my arsehole was initially almost unbearable, and I grunted biting my lips to attempt to stifle any sounds of pain, but the more she worked the prick in and out of me the easier it became. Before long I was gasping in pleasure, instantly forgetting the pain. The change in my moans had alerted Rachel to the fact that my arsehole was growing more used to her invasion, and she took that as her cue to begin fucking me a little more quickly.

I groaned and panted with every slide into my increasingly welcoming arsehole until the thrusts of her hips had become so swift that her thighs began to collide loudly with mine sending a slapping sound echoing through the kitchen.

"Fuck me Rachel," I barked under a heavy groan as I looked back over my shoulder at her.

She was smiling widely as she dug her fingertips tight into my flesh and used me. Her breasts bounced and swayed with every rough movement of her body. I watched her wrap her hand back around my waist to clumsily fumble at my cock, attempting to take it in her grip but the violent swinging of my cock made it difficult to catch. Her thrusts into my arse increased even further as she finally took me firmly within her grasp and began to roughly milk my cock.

I lost some balance on the table and it was all I could do to keep myself upright. Rachel ignored the stumble and continue to ram herself into me as if she hadn't even noticed. The sensation of the wild pounding my formerly virgin arsehole was receiving, and the firm and rough jerking of my prick beneath it, was sending me into a frenzy. I buckled wildly against the table and barked some loud exclamations of desire into the air though I had instantly forgotten what.

"That's it baby, give me that cum," she said and must have sensed the slowing and silencing of my moans, and the momentary pause in the pulsating of my cock, all the usual signs of my imminent eruption.

My body tensed suddenly and I felt Rachel's other hand wrap around my waist. A tidal wave of pleasure quickly washed through me and my body, and cock, suddenly released. I groaned deeply into the air as my head rolled back and my body shuddered against the table. My cock had begun to throb wildly as it spewed gush after gush of my thick load and as I felt the brush of her palm against my tip I realised she was making me cum into her hand. Rachel's hand continued to milk the length of my shaft, and her cock continued to press deep into me, all drawing more and more semen from me.

As I felt the last spurt of my cum exit my cock my body slumped down onto the table and the rubber slid from my arsehole. Rachel lifted herself to her feet and began to lean over me.

I felt the rubber prick press once more firmly into my arse cheeks as her left arm draped around my shoulders and she displayed a pool of creamy white liquid in her cupped palm. She held my cum there silently. I quickly realised what she wanted and began to lap up her offering without hesitation. I heard her moan in delight behind me as my tongue drew more and more of my own semen into my mouth.

The taste of my own cum was something I had tried back when I was much younger, and had a much worse diet, and had been quite unpleasant then. But now I found myself hungrily feeding from my wife's palm as if she was feeding some animal at a petting zoo, and the taste of my own load was much more palatable now than it had been all those years ago. I swallowed every drop down into my stomach and licked and sucked my wife's fingers clean.

"Holy shit, you're a bad boy!" she exclaimed in surprise and laughed as she backed away.

I lifted myself back off the table and turned to face her. "And you're not a bad girl?" I asked with a raised eyebrow and sly smile before grabbing her firmly by her soft arse and pulling her in to kiss me.

Her warm lips collided firmly with mine and she began to press her tongue hungrily into my mouth. I pressed mine out to meet it and our tongues danced inside our mouths, once more sharing not only the taste of her pussy with her again, but this time my cum too. She moaned into my lips as we kissed longingly before breaking reluctantly from them.

"Well you were a good purchase," Rachel said jokingly to the pink cock as she unlatched the harness and lifted it from her waist.

"Sure was," I added. "You got any other surprises tucked away? You buy anything else?"

She laughed at me as she placed the strap on aside the laptop which still displayed the movie as the couples reached their own climaxes and all came over each other. "No I didn't. Might have to go back there now though," she replied and winked playfully before coming back into kiss me once more.