Talking It Up With Jill

One of his hands remains on the top of your ass to hold you still, the other moves to his groin to grab and guide his erection as he bends his knees slightly to position himself. He rubs the head of his cock against your wet labia. It's large. You're legs twitch at the sensation, Jill, and we can hear the soft, wet smacking sounds. Jill, I'm there watching. I've got my cock out and I'm jerking off to the sight of you wiggling your wet pussy all over the head of this man's stiff erection.

"Oh, Louis."

"Honey, I'm so turned on seeing you stay in position so this guy can fuck himself into you. I'm so hot watching him find release from his aching and throbbing erection by pushing it into my wife's pussy."

"Oh, Goddd, Louis!" Jill was squirming more now.

"Baby, we keep eye contact as he begins to push upward. You're about to whisper something to me when suddenly you feel the head of his cock push past your labia and enter you. Your hold on me tightens, and your voice is cut off as you concentrate on his size. He lurches forward and fucks his erection all the way inside you. You grip my shoulders harder, looking at me as you cry out. His hands settle on your hips and he gives you a few quick pumps. Then, he reaches up and grabs a handful of your hair, pulling your head up and back before giving another hard thrust. Oh, God.

"And honey, he holds your head up as he's pumping into you. Your throat is stretched so you're grunting hard and low with each of his thrusts. Though jerked around you're able to see me staring back at you with eyes glazed over, stroking my cock. As quickly as he grabbed it, he let's go of your hair and smacks your ass, resuming his hold on both your hips and fucking you faster. His eyes are fixed on your ass and waist.

"Soon he rises on his tiptoes to get a harder angle on your pussy. Slamming into you. You strain to look back at him, Jill, and see he's not interested in making eye contact; he's only looking at where his hands are gripping you. The female he has hold of. You keep in mind that you need to accommodate him, and maintain your arched back, keeping your ass out and presented to him."

Jill moaned when I said this and her face sank down against my cheek. She moved her mouth over mine and moaned a kiss into me. She slowly pulled away, smiling lustfully and waiting for me to continue. I was going insane with all this and couldn't help but reach up and pull Jill's head back by her hair as we both breathed hard into each other's face.

"Mmmph," I moaned. "You're so sexy." I let go of her hair and she looked into my eyes while I continued talking. "Oh Jill, ...he's so concentrated on the fucking he's giving you, he almost looks angry. Sweat is dripping off his brow and onto your back. You think of how he's not concerned with you, only on getting his fat cock in and out of your pussy as fast as he can."

"Louis," Jill panted under her breath. She was bouncing her ass up and down, struggling to stay in position for real while I spoke.

"Mmmph, Jill. You're my wife, but this man is behind you, humping away at your upturned ass, and you want to make sure you keep it there for him until he's through."

"Until he's through," Jill repeated, breathing heavy and fast.

"Through fucking my wife's wet little pussy, Jill."

"Oh, Louis. Oh, honey."

"I kissed her quick and went on. "He continues his fast pace in and out of you. You look back again and strain to keep him in sight. He's pistoning in and out of you so fast, you take a hand off my shoulder and reach back to him. This goes unnoticed by him and he pumps harder, pushing you into me and causing you to place your hand back on my shoulder. You and I make eye contact and you see the same glazed look in my eyes that you did in his. I'm beside myself with lust, Jill, on the verge of coming from the sight of this man working my wife's pussy.

"At one point he abruptly pulls out of you with a grunt, leaving you panting to catch your breath. You give me a look of confusion, and I shake my head indicating my own uncertainty. I tell you not to move. Your eyes follow me as I look up over you to see the man standing behind you, stroking his cock and gritting his teeth as he looks down at your ass. He slaps down on it, making you yelp. He keeps his hand there, pulling and kneading at the top of your cheek. He slaps it and pulls on it again, stroking his cock all the while. I look back at you and caress your face. You look exhausted but determined. "M'mm?" I half ask, half grumble. You nod to me that you're okay. I caress your hair and face again and look over you once more.

"'I don't think he's done'," I whisper.

On your own you wiggle your hips for him.

"Oh, I like that part, Louis," Jill breathed. "I like that part."

"You look at me and I nod for you to try again. You give your hips another little wiggle and feel him lay a hand on the small of your back. You stop, looking to your side, waiting. Your mouth slowly opens as he slides fingers inside you. Your grip on my shoulder tightens as he frigs your pussy faster. You begin to whimper and start bucking your hips and bouncing your ass up and down on his hand until it is suddenly pulled away. Breathing heavily and smiling slightly to yourself as you catch your breath, your eyes follow me again as I look over you once more. He's repositioning himself behind you.

"'Honey,' I warn. You look at me and brace yourself. As he squats down to line his cock up with your pussy, I sit back and hold your face in my hands."

"Oh, Louis. Oh, sweetheart."

"I know it's coming before you do, Jill, and I kiss you and hold my mouth on yours as the man behind you presses his erection inside you once more. With a grunt you break away from our kiss, moaning as you turn to look back at him. Again you feel the urge to look into the eyes of the man having such forceful and one-sided intercourse with you. He smacks on the side of your ass hard and you yelp. He pumps fast and smacks your ass cheek again, quickly reaching to pull your head back by your hair, only to let it fall forward again. You gasp aloud, staring at me with a look of worried lust, and turn again, straining to see his face. The heated fucking makes you give one long, low and torrid moan at him with your mouth wide open. He begins a methodical pumping, and, with your mouth still hanging open, you slowly turn forward and return your gaze to me, grunting in my face.

"With his renewed vigor the man feels bigger than before, Jill. Looking at me in disbelief at this guy, you replace your feet so as to stay in position for him, and put your forearms on my shoulders as you rest your head against mine, pushing against me as you're fucked from behind.

"Hmm' ohhh, Louis. Ohhh," Jill was hotter than ever as she listened to me. So was I. She wiggled her hips when I described it, looked behind her when I mentioned that, generally following along on her own, not to mimic my fantasy, but because she was doing it instinctively, and was turned on, she was into it, and it was terribly exciting. It was... intoxicating.

"Go on?" I asked quietly.

"Mmmm hmmm," she moaned, kissing me deeply and looking so in love with me.

"Mm'kay," I said, and kissed her back. "He finds his rhythm again and keeps it up, Jill, and you smile somewhat relieved and satisfyingly to yourself at being able to keep your ass turned up for him. You renew your efforts to arch your back.

"As your pumped, you start to get slick with your wetness. Though the base of his cock is extremely wide, he nevertheless fucks in and out of you with silky ease. And the sound of it, Jill, we can both hear it, and we see that in each other's eyes.

You look like you can't believe how twisted, how erotic and twisted it is how wet you are; at the sound his cock makes going in and out of you; and at how good your pussy feels while letting this man fuck it. He pumps you hard, Jill, pausing each time he's all the way inside you, and tightening his grip on your hips. Honey, his frantic thrusts get violent, and his grunts more like growls. You look back at him again, taking one hand off my shoulder momentarily to wipe the hair and sweat out of your eyes so you can see him. Again he slaps your ass and you return your gaze to me. God, Jill, he's fucking you so good and so hard. Each time he pushes forward and holds it, you yelp.

"His breathing quickens, and he resumes his fast pace. Your head slowly drops as your pussy starts throbbing. You're wet and on fire at the same time, Jill. This man, he's...he's accomplishing more than just relief of his sexual needs, more than just successfully mating with my wife. He's fucking your pussy to orgasm.

"Your head snaps back, Jill. You brace yourself with one hand on my shoulder and hold my face with the other. There is such a worried yet lustful look on your face as you look me in the eye and try to speak. Your mouth slowly opens but no sound comes out.

"'You're doing good, Jill, honey', I say. 'You're doing a good job for this man. Just take it.'

"'Nnn, nnn, n-, no, Louis,'" you say as your pussy succumbs, "...no, it's...it's not...that...oh, oh, oh,' you pant. 'Gonna.... I'm ...gonna...oh'ooo. God, Louissss!'

"You try to say something more, but only cry out. The pulsing within you builds; you begin gyrating your ass and buckling at the knees as I struggle to keep you in place. The man's pace becomes even quicker, and you're shaken violently as he pulls you back onto his cock. You're whimpering and shuddering, shifting your stance so to stay bent over with your ass out for this man as your orgasm reaches its peak. You try to bring a hand to my face, to hold my face as your orgasm sweeps over you, but you can't. You succeed only in keeping your cheek against mine, crying out the remainder of your orgasm as he fucks your pussy harder."

"Oh God, Louis," Jill said as she brought her head up. She had been resting it on my shoulder and we were breathing on and touching each other as I spoke, all the while I was reaching over and grabbing at her ass and feeling her wiggling hips and arched back. I was so hot and had to continue.

"For a moment or two, Jill, the man slows to a milder pace, and then stops altogether as he grips your hips tight, holding himself inside you and slowly rocks you back and forth. You raise your head and look at me with a hazy smile. Your face is flushed and your eyes are red and watery and you're exasperated. Your pussy involuntarily contracts with the last shudders of your orgasm, and you whimper in surprise at the sudden pulses of pleasure. You moan and look down at the floor, wiggling and squirming your ass, then look back up at me. I wipe the hair from your eyes and kiss you quick. You hold my face and kiss me dearly twice more. You sense movement behind you and your mouth widens.

"'Oh!', you grunt, pulling your head away from me and bracing yourself as the man behind you pumps hard once more. 'Oh! Oh. God. Louis! ' you cry out with each successive thrust after. He tenses inside you again, giving out a cry of his own, and then proceeds to pump into you as fast as he can, huffing louder and louder.

'He's going to come', I say. And with his rapid pumping into you, Jill, you bite your lip and start a worried whimper. 'Easy, honey. Good girl.' I caress your face. 'You're taking it like a good girl for this man.' You nod and resolve to accept the pounding. You firm your footing, and arch your back, pushing your ass up and out.

"The man cries out and leans into you hard as he fucks his orgasm into you, Jill. He starts coming and it's a lot. You can feel pulse after pulse of warmth deep inside you as he spurts.

"Oh, God, Louis. He comes inside me."

"Deep in you, Jill. And I'm watching your every expression as he mates with you. And I'm so turned on by the way you look as this man services himself in your upturned ass. You struggle to keep your head turned to watch him, to look at this man's face as he pumps his orgasm into you. It's hard and quick. He's gripping your hips tight and breathing out a loud groan as he pumps into you.

"'Uhhgh!'" you grunt as he thrusts hard and squeezes. You shoot me a look of surprise at the forcefullness of it, and quickly wince and grunt again as he pumps hard once more before resuming a faster pace.

"He's moaning low and sweating profusely, Jill. His orgasm so powerful, it nearly overwhelms him, and he's pushing you into me, hunching over your back and grunting it out in your ear. You feel his cock throb with each pulse of his orgasm as he holds you still. He doesn't stop pumping, and you're wetter than ever. You feel his cock convulsing inside you, his scrotum releasing it's pent up load of semen, and you are brought toward another orgasm. You lean into me and hug my head. You give me two quick kisses there and pant out my name repeatedly under your breath. He pulls you up and back and you groan, loud. He smacks your ass and grips your waist. You groan again, trying to turn to see your ass pumped.

"You go to reach up and wrap your arm around the back of his neck, but he grabs your arm and pulls you back against him. Your pumped silly and jerked up and down and off your feet, Jill. Up and down on his cock. You gasp for breath and yelp when he thrusts upward. You are in a daze and can only try keeping your eyes focused on me. I sit back and watch. The two of you, standing hunched over, your arms trying to keep hold of his as he squats so he can push up and into you. You glance down and see me, delirious with lust staring back up at you, and you feel your next orgasm coming, Jill. Your head is pulled back. He's got one arm wrapped across both your arms and your tummy, and the other is holding your forehead, keeping your head pinned back on his shoulder. Being held like that by this man as he pumps the last of his orgasm inside you in front of me is too much for you, honey. You push your ass back into him as you start shuddering.

"Jesus," Jill breathed.

"Before you're completely finished coming, he lets go of you and pulls out, standing there, his labored breathing slowing down. You lean forward and begin to move toward me, and he grabs your ass, causing you stop. With the last of your energy you regain your stance and arch your back, keeping your ass presented to the man. He's still moaning and jerking his hips, stroking his cock over your backside. With one hand still clenching your ass cheek, he jerks and grunts a few more times, sending large drops of cum splattering on the top of your ass and down the back of your leg. Then he places his softening, upright cock between your wet cheeks and rubs up and down for nearly a minute before releasing his tense grip on you. Only then, when he's spent does he step back. You collapse into me, sliding through my knees and onto the floor, holding yourself up on my thighs while you catch your breath.



*I've wanted to take this story to the next step: a real encounter. But, that would take away from the fantasy aspect. The whole point is it's just a fantasy. I'll work on it, and if the feedback for this submission is good, maybe I'll consider finishing it and posting it.