It was Saturday afternoon, and I stepped from a taxi two days sooner than I intended to be home. I travel for work about 5 or 6 days per month, setting up systems and programming. My current assignment hit a snag so I headed for home early and planned on surprising my wife. I’m 32, in good shape and have been married to Sharon for 4 years. She’s three years my junior, 5’6”, green eyed, and has long beautiful legs that disappear into a slim and gorgeous, heart-shaped ass. She has long, straigt, honey brown hair that drops well below her shoulders, usually worn loose when she’s not at the office.
I opened the door and slid my shoes off by the hall closet. The radio was on low in the kitchen, so I poked my head around the corner to surprise her. The room was empty, so I walked upstairs to shed my suit. At the top of the stairs I heard her talking, and assumed she was on the phone. Our bedroom door was half open, and as I moved closer I spied her at the foot of the bed, standing behind Lisa, with her hands wrapped inside Lisa’s top and pinching her nipples.
Lisa is a third year university student who rents the house across the street with two other students. She’s drop dead gorgeous and about an inch taller than my wife. She has straight blonde hair that falls past her shoulders, framing a beautiful face. Her body is firm and lithe, with the same slim hips of my wife but with sightly larger breasts. I’ve imagined more than once lying naked against her. Her major is the same field as Sharon’s work, and the two have often talked shop in the last few months.
Sharon was wearing a pale yellow sundress, and standing behind Lisa, who had on a white cotton t-shirt and grey sweatpants. As Sharon’s hands massaged Lisa’s breasts, she gently nibbled and kissed the back of her neck. Lisa had her head turned to the side and gave Sharon’s mouth access to her beautiful skin. Lisa was moaning softly as my wife’s hands continued kneading and rolling her nipples.
Sharon and I are pretty open with each other in bed, and have even alternated partners with another couple about a year ago. Sharon had never given any indication for an interest in other women, but the sight of her with Lisa was truly exciting. I didn’t know whether to walk in and try to join them, or just watch… so indecision made the choice for me. I moved back to the bedroom doorway across the hall and stood in the shadows to watch them.
Lisa rose gently to her toes and slowly pushed her ass back into Sharon’s hips, turning her head further to my wife’s so the two could kiss. One of Sharon’s hands dropped from under her t-shirt and glided down to the front of Lisa’s sweatpants. Sharon ran an open palm over Lisa’s pussy, and gently pulled it back up to the drawstring.
Lisa broke the kiss and moaned gently, “Sharon…”
Sharon’s hand dropped down and repeated the pressure over Lisa’s pussy again.
“Sharon, you’re making me wet.”
“I hope so.” Sharon giggled.
“If you keep this up… mmmmmmm.”
With that my wife turned Lisa around and dropped her mouth to Lisa’s breast. She sucked on one of Lisa’s hard nipples through her shirt, rolling the fabric with her tongue then gently pulling the nipple with her teeth. Lisa ran her fingers through my wife’s hair, eyes closed and moaning again.
Sharon kissed her way up to Lisa’s lips, and the two french kissed. Lisa lifted her shirt up over her head, breaking the kiss just long enough to remove it. Sharon eased Lisa back onto the bed, as Lisa slipped her hand up under Sharon’s dress and into the shadowed garden between her thighs. Sharon arched her back at Lisa’s contact, as the two slid forward, completely on the mattress.
Sharon was on all fours above Lisa, as Lisa pulled the dress up past Sharon’s hips. The head of the bed was on the far wall, and I had a perfect view of Sharon’s gorgeous pantied ass as Lisa slid her fingers between Sharon’s legs. Lisa’s hands moved to pull up Sharon’s dress up over her. Sharon rose from her hands and lifted the dress over her head. No bra. Sharon’s breasts were free, full and aroused. She sank her ass to Lisa’s thighs as Lisa rose and pulled a nipple into her mouth.
“Yeh…” whispered Sharon as she stroked Lisa’s hair. “A little harder… firmer. Yes, that’s it.”
Lisa’s hand roamed around Sharon’s ass as she sucked her nipples hard, moving from one breast to the other. She ran her middle finger down the crack of Sharon’s ass, pulling it back up firmly over the anus.
“Mmmm…” Sharon moaned.
Lisa fell to her back, and with her hands on Sharon’s hips, pulled them closer to her mouth. Sharon took her lead and slid forward, her pussy moving over Lisa’s face. Still wearing her panties, Sharon lowered her pussy to Lisa’s mouth gently. She slid her fingers through Lisa’s blonde hair as she rolled her pussy forward and back over Lisa’s mouth.
After a few minutes of having her pussy sucked, Sharon got up and removed her panties. She lowered her pussy back to Lisa’s mouth, putting her hands on the headboard of the bed.
“God, yes Lisa, that’s fantastic… mmmmm… suck me…”
Lisa’s tongue was sliding in and out of Sharon’s pussy as her hand came up between her legs and squeezed her ass. She slid a finger into Sharon’s pussy and pumped it back and forth slowly. Sharon continued moaning in approval and bucked her hips stronger into Lisa’s mouth. Lisa’s finger pulled out and slid all wet and warm over Sharon’s asshole. Sharon’s back arched and her ass pressed back to meet Lisa’s finger.
“Mmmm.” Sharon moaned, as she leaned her torso over the head of the bed.
Lisa pressed her finger slightly into her asshole and then popped it back out. She repeated the motion and Sharon slid her hips down off Lisa’s mouth completely. Lisa’s finger never left her ass this time, as Sharon slowly slid her hips back up to Lisa’s face. The finger disappeared deeper into my wife’s back door and slowly began pumping in and out as Lisa resumed her oral attention with Sharon’s pussy. My wife started pressing her hips down harder into Lisa’s face, her body rising and dropping rapidly.
“God, yes, I’m going to come.” Sharon said. Lisa moaned and finger fucked her ass rapidly now, her glistening finger sliding in and out. Sharon raised her head back and she pressed down hard, coming passionately and without control. With her orgasm, she began swearing with complete abandon.
“Fuck yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!… I’m fucking coming! Hu… hu… I’m fuh… fuh… Oh fuck yes… keep it in my ass… fuck yeh… suck me, hold your mouth… ” Sharon called as she held Lisa’s head firmly against her pussy.
As Sharon’s orgasm subsided, she slowed her rocking then eased the pressure of her pussy off of Lisa’s face. Lisa’s finger stayed buried deep in her ass, but she was rotating her hand back and forth as much as she could. I’ve never played with my wife’s back door too much, because she’d never seemed to eager for the experimenting. Perhaps she wasn’t fond of the idea of having more than my finger in there.
Sharon spread her legs apart more, and Lisa slid out from under her. She kept her finger in her ass the entire time though, and seemed in no hurry to remove it. My wife was still kneeling and leaning on the headboard as Lisa came up and knelt behind her. Her finger started slowly resumed fucking her ass as she lightly kissed Sharon’s back and shoulders.
“My God, that was fantastic.” Sharon said.
“You don’t mind if I keep playing then?” asked Lisa coyly, enjoying Sharon’s pleasure.
“God, no, do what you want… you’re amazing.”
Lisa’s other hand came up and cupped Sharon’s breast. She squeezed it then rolled her fingertips until they were pinching the nipple.
“I’m going to keep fucking your ass awhile Sharon… it’s gorgeous. I could do this all day. Mmmm… have you ever been fucked in the ass?”
“No, Don’s offered a couple of times…” Sharon said.
“You said ‘no’?” Lisa sounded a little surprised.
“Uh-huh…”
“Mmm. Why not? You should try it sometime.” Lisa said.
“I don’t know… though I have to say this feels nice.”
“Mmm. A cock can be nice too. Bigger… fuller… a different feeling…” Lisa trailed off, as her other hand came around front to stroke Sharon’s clit. Sharon dropped her head and began breathing heavily again. When she eventually lifted her head, she turned it back towards Lisa’s. “It must hurt though…”
“It can, yeh, if it’s not done right. As long as the guy is listening to your body… Mark is a good listener.”
Mark is Lisa’s boyfriend, a good looking guy from the university, but I don’t know much about him aside from saying ‘hello’ a few times. The mention of Mark seemed to get Sharon’s attention.
“You do it with Mark?”
Lisa started sliding kisses down Sharon’s back as she answered. “Mmm-hmm”. Her finger kept slowly pumping in and out of Sharon’s anus as her kisses reached Sharon’s ass. She used one hand to spread Sharon’s legs more, and pulled Sharon’s hips back further to spread her cheeks. Lisa slid her finger out of Sharon’s ass and dragged her tongue down to her pussy. She flicked her tongue around her own buried finger, which led Sharon to press her ass back to Lisa. Lying on her tummy and propped on her elbows, Lisa removed her finger from Sharon and began rimming her.
“Oh yes, Lisa… yes… ooooh.”
Lisa’s head bobbed back and forth as she ran her tongue in and out of Sharon’s asshole. Sharon dropped a hand down and started running it over her own clit, and pushing a finger in and out of her pussy. The sucking sounds coming from Lisa had me undoing my own pants. Watching the back of her blonde hair passing over my wife’s ass, and seeing her beautiful college hips humping my bed as she tongued Sharon was getting to be too much to just watch. I took out my cock, and while leaning by the door frame across the hall, began to pump myself slowly.
Lisa fucked Sharon’s ass with her tongue for almost ten minutes before my wife came again. Sharon flattened herself to the bed, fingers pressed inside of her own pussy as she panted expletitives into the pillow. Lisa had Sharon’s hips raised high as she drove her tongue in as far as she could. I came at the same time as Sharon, leaning back on the wall and letting my come paint the front of my shirt.
As I regained my own composure, I saw Lisa and Sharon lying side by side on the bed, catching their breath. Sharon’s hand slid down between Lisa’s legs and dragged slowly over her pussy. Sharon’s head kissed Lisa’s nipple softly, gently pulling it up with her teeth then taking it into her mouth to kiss again. Lisa moaned and gently held the back of Sharon’s head. Her legs spread further apart to give Sharon easier access to her pussy, and she quickly drew in a short breath when Sharon’s slid two fingers inside of her.
Sharon was interested in knowing more about anal sex or Mark, or both. As she fucked Lisa slowly with her fingers, she asked her which position they used.
“You’re thinking about it, are you?” Lisa smiled.
“Mmm-hmm. I’m thinking about it.”
“Mmm.” Lisa spoke sensuously and softly. “Well Mark likes to start off by doing to me what I was just doing to you. He likes to get behind me with my legs spread.”
Sharon kissed her way down Lisa’s body as she listened. She ran her hands up under the back of Lisa’s thighs until they reached her knees, where she lifted and spread Lisa’s legs wide and slide her tongue inside of her pussy. Sharon sucked her into her mouth as Lisa continued on about Mark.
“He’ll get behind me and tongue my pussy until I almost come. Just when I’m about there, he’ll slip his tongue into my asshole and slide a couple of fingers into my cunt.” Her words sounded as if honey and come were the same thing.
Lisa stopped and looked down at Sharon’s head. “I hope you don’t mind if I say ‘cunt’… some women hate the word, but I don’t mind it when it comes to sex. Do you mind if I say ‘cunt’? Sharon’s head lifted slightly as she answered “No”.
“Say it to me then Sharon. Tell me you’re sucking my ‘cunt’.”
Sharon’s head lifted again. “I’m sucking your delicious cunt.”
“Oooh. Am I delicious? I love it when beautiful people think my cunt’s delicious. It means they’ll keep sucking me.” Lisa cooed.
Sharon moved up off Lisa’s pussy until they were face to face. She pressed her tongue into Lisa’s mouth and the two frenched passionately. They pressed their pussies together and wrapped their legs around each other. Sharon broke the kiss and with her nose barely touching Lisa’s said, “Your fucking cunt is fucking delicious, and I want to suck it until you come in my mouth. Will you do that for me? Will your beautiful, blonde cunt come for me?”
Lisa giggled, knowing now that there were no words that Sharon was too shy to say. “Suck my blonde cunt. God I wish you would fuck me too.”
I almost stepped forth and entered the room. Something inside said “don’t”, so I stayed where I was.
Sharon moved back to sucking Lisa, as the story about Mark resumed. “You do that better than Mark by the way. You’ve done this before…”
Sharon smiled. “Maybe…”
Lisa returned a sensuous smile as Sharon resumed sucking. “Maybe she says… anyway… after he gets me all wet and greasy” she giggled, “he lies me flat on my tummy… raising my ass up, he slips his cock into my pussy real slow and deliberate, getting himself all wet. He then gets a bit of oil and pours it down the crack of my ass, letting it roll over the base of his cock as it slides in and out of me. He pulls his cock out real slow and massages the oil all over his cock.”
At this point one of Sharon’s hands came up to Lisa’s ass. She started duplicating with her finger what Lisa described about Mark’s cock.
“He then runs the head down to my ass, and gently presses it against me… then releases. Again and again, over and over he does that. It’s torture because it gets me so hot. By the time he’s ready to slip it into me I’m usually begging him to fuck me. He won’t go any further until I’m ready.”
Sharon had been pressing her finger into Lisa’s ass, “Oooh, yeh… like that. Fuck that feels good. Then he pushes slowly into me, a couple of inches at a time and stops. He waits until… ummm God Sharon… he waits until I’m accustomed, then pulls back… then slides it in a little more and a little further… yes…”
“He might take a few minutes or twenty minutes to get all the way inside. It’s up to me really, and he seems to know… Sometimes I’m ready almost right away… like now… god Sharon that feels good… other times it takes me a little longer.”
“Then when he’s all the way in, he starts fucking real slow, pulling back ‘til he’s almost out, then all the way in again. By now his hands are by my sides and his body is hovering over me… I keep pushing back on the bed and push my ass up to him…”
Sharon fingered Lisa’s ass steady now, fucking all the way in and out. Lisa’s breath started breaking up, and the story becomes less about Mark and just simply about her upcoming orgasm.
“The fucking is steady… and strong… I can feel it up my ass, as I grab hold… it fucking me… I don’t… I don’t… ooooh I’m coming!”
Sharon’s tongue spread her pussy wide as her finger fucked Lisa’s ass with more authority. Sharon had a hard time keeping her face to Lisa’s clit as Lisa started bucking up. She held Sharon’s head to her cunt as her orgasm hit.
“Fuck me, fuck me! Fuck me! Oh my, I’m coming! I’m coming!”
Sharon pulled her finger from Lisa’s ass and drove her face and tongue deep into her pussy. Lisa held the back of Sharon’s head as she lifted her hips from the bed and came into Sharon’s mouth. Her heels were in Sharon’s back, pulling her whole body deeper against her.
Their talk vanished as Lisa merely panted and sweat from her orgasm. Sharon rested with her tongue pressed firmly against Lisa, holding there until Lisa’s breathing returned to normal.
“That was fucking… fucking… oh thank you.”
Sharon kissed her way back up Lisa’s tummy and breasts, coming to her neck. She sucked her chin lightly then rested her head beside Lisa’s. Lisa wrapped Sharon in a hug and the two rested. I took this time to silently slip out of my hiding spot across the hall and turn around the corner of the hallway and out of sight, waiting at the top of the stairs.
They talked softly for about 5 minutes, then one of them got up to use the ensuite. I took this time to go downstairs, put on my shoes and exit the house. I went down the street and past the corner, then walked from there to a market store and called a taxi. I went into town for the night and booked a room at a hotel, from where I called my wife that evening to tell her I’d be home tomorrow.
Thankfully, nothing in the call gave me any indication she had heard me leave the house earlier.
When I came home the next day, the first thing on my mind was whether Sharon would mention her dalliance with Lisa. She was all hugs and kisses when I got home but made no mention that day nor the next about our beautiful, young neighbor.
I said nothing of what I saw, and went about work and home with nothing more than a heightened sense of observation. Neither Sharon nor Lisa gave any indication of anything between them other than friendship, so I had to silently compliment them on their self-discipline.
A few weeks later I planned to give them another opportunity to get together. I have office computers set up in the basement, from where I can access client servers when any off hours needs may arise. I hid two miniature cameras in the bedroom, one in the kitchen, and two in the livingroom. I then ran line from all five to my basement computer. I actually have two CPUs and three monitors, so I could flip and view between cameras as I wished. I told Sharon I would be away the following Friday morning to Sunday night, but actually took the Friday off work and planned to return home to my basement office for the weekend.
The basement room is usually ignored by Sharon, so I had no worries that she might ever venture in. I stored enough food there to get me through the weekend, and planned to spend the time watching and recording whatever happened while I was “away”. I planned it for this particular weekend because my wife had an appointment the Sunday afternoon, and that would give me a chance to leave the house unnoticed.
That Friday morning came, and I kissed Sharon goodbye before I left, then returned home a few hours later after she’d parted for work. Everything was in place, so I had a short nap in the basement and waited for the evening to come.
Sharon arrived home the Friday night at 6:30. I activated the cameras and watched Sharon go about making dinner. I didn’t bother to record yet, not wanting to waste drive space on linguini and a salad. While dinner was on, Sharon went upstairs and changed into a short, tan cotton skirt and short sleeved top. After she’d eaten, and around 8:30, Lisa arrived. I watched the two enter the living room, and began to record from then on.
Lisa was wearing capri pants and a cotton shirt which just came short of the waist of her pants, and was totting a canvas shoulder bag. Sharon and Lisa gave each other a long, warm embrace and kiss, Parting, Sharon went for some wine from the kitchen as Lisa got comfortable on the sofa.
When Sharon returned with the wine, she sat beside Lisa and asked about the thesis she was currently writing for school. They talked for awhile, with Sharon doing most of the listening. At one point, while sipping her wine, Sharon smiled a broad smile. Lisa gave a small giggle at the smile.
“What?” asked Lisa.
Sharon moved her eyes to Lisa’s canvas bag on the floor, and then looked back to Lisa.
“Did you bring it?”
Lisa’s legs were crossed, and she slipped a foot up and stroked Sharon’s leg with her toes. “Is that what you’re thinking about?”
Sharon giggled. “Mmm-hmm.”
Lisa continued stroking Sharon’s leg with her foot and giggled back. “You’re worse than a guy. A guy would at least pretend to listen to me for longer than five minutes before wantonly wanting to fuck me.”
“I can’t help myself.” Sharon said, taking a sip from her wine and still smiling playfully.
Lisa uncrossed her legs and set her glass down on the side table. She leaned over and kissed Sharon lightly on the lips. Sharon then placed her glass down and the two wrapped their arms around each other, and kissed passionately. Their tongues pushed into each other’s mouths as they probed and tasted each other. Lisa ran a hand over Sharon’s top, coming to her right breast and squeezing it. She undid the buttons in front and moved it open, displaying Sharon’s smooth, firm tits. She dropped her mouth to Sharon’s left side and sucked the nipple into her mouth. Sharon let her head fall back, massaging the back of Lisa’s head as she did.
“Mmmm” moaned Sharon, as she turned her body slightly to accomodate Lisa.
Lisa pulled her mouth off Sharon, and dragged her tongue up over the underside of the breast, ending with a flick over the wet, pointed nipple. “You’ve been thinking about it?”
“Since last week” answered Sharon. “I had to come home and fuck Don for a few hours after we were talking about it.”
Lisa’s hand disappeared under Sharon’s skirt. “I’d like to have seen that.” Well hello I thought. I do like where a conversation can go sometimes.
“What’s he like?” Lisa asked as she fingered my wife’s clit.
“Nice…” Sharon said between short breaths. “He has a nice cock… it’s rare that I’m able to outlast him. He can stay hard forever.”
“My kind of guy.” Lisa said as she slid off the sofa and knelt between Sharon’s legs. Her hands both disappeared up the skirt and began to slide Sharon’s panties off. As she cast them aside, Sharon slid her hips to the forward edge of the sofa as Lisa’s head went between her legs. Lisa pushed Sharon’s legs up and aside, opening her pussy wide. Her tongue danced around the edges before she slid it over Sharon’s lips.
Sharon undid the small zipper and clasp at the side of the skirt and raised her hips as Lisa pulled it off as well. Lisa slowly pumped two fingers in and out of Sharon’s pussy. She ran a hand over one of Sharon’s breasts and squeezed it firmly as finger fucked her.
Sharon lifter her back from the sofa and slipped off her top as Lisa continued fucking her with two fingers. It went on for better than 10 minutes, with moaning sounds coming from my wife and slurping sounds coming from Lisa. As Sharon showed signs of coming, Lisa removed her fingers and put her hands to the back of Sharon’s knees. Her mouth covered Sharon’s pussy as she drove her tongue repeated deep inside of her. Her head was moving quickly over Sharon, as her gasping and panting became louder.
“Ummm… I’m coming! I’m coming!” Sharon called as she held Lisa’s head firmly in place. She twisted and writhed on the sofa as she came hard over Lisa’s face. Lisa slowed her sucking and just held her mouth over Sharon’s cunt.
“Oh, fuck… fuck…” Sharon whispered quietly as the orgasm faded. “Fuck me…”
Lisa moved her mouth up over Sharon’s stomach lightly, shifting between kisses and softly sucking skin into her mouth. Lisa slowly massaged her own tummy over Sharon’s cunt as she did this, gently rubbing Sharon’s clit with her soft skin. Sharon’s eyes came back to the room and she gently stroked Lisa’s blonde hair.
“Your turn.” Sharon said.
“I’m not finished yet… you said ‘fuck me’.” Lisa answered. “Come down here with me.”
Sharon slid from the sofa until she was lying on the carpet in front of it. Lisa crawled over her on all fours. Lisa leaned down and the two kissed softly and slowly for a long time. As their tongues explored each other’s mouths, Sharon’s hands rubbed Lisa’s pussy through her pants. Lisa rose up and removed her shirt, setting those beautiful breasts free. She dropped back down and Sharon took one into her mouth, sucking and nibbling while she continued rubbing Lisa’s pussy.
Lisa’s hand slipped down to Sharon’s pussy and slowly stroked it. “I want to fuck you now Sharon” Lisa whispered. “Would you a good fucking?”
Sharon broke her mouth from Lisa’s nipple. “Uh-huh”.
“Would you like me to fuck you hard and fast or soft and slow?”
“You decide.” answered Sharon.
Lisa stood up and removed her pants and panties. She walked over to her canvas bag and pulled out a strap-on. She slid the band around her slim hips, looking incredibly sexy when she was ready, her slim body with that fat erection. The cock looked about 9” and thick. Sharon was fingering herself on the floor as she watched Lisa get ready.
“What do you think? Do you like my cock?” Lisa asked as she stroked it.
“Are you going to fuck me with that big thing?” Sharon cooed.
“I am.” purred Lisa. “Mark’s about this size, you know.”
“He is, is he? Mmmm” said Sharon as she sucked the cock into her mouth. Se pulled the cock from her mouth and smiled. “You’re wicked to tell me he’s this big.”
Lisa smiled back, “I am wicked!”
“Have you thought about that Sharon? Have you ever thought about Mark fucking you? He likes you, you know. Think’s your gorgeous. He told me he’s wanted to fuck you since he first saw you.”
Lisa slid a finger into Sharon’s open cunt, pumping her as they kissed. She then settled between Sharon’s legs, as both of them led the cockhead to Sharon’s soaking cunt. Lisa wasted no time in pushing the head inside of her.
“Mmm, god… more…” Sharon moaned.
“Like that?” asked Lisa as she withdrew and thenpushed in further.
“Yes… you’re thick.” Sharon purred.
Once having pumped half way in, Sharon grabbed Lisa’s hips and pulled her deep inside. Their tongues found each other’s as the two started slowly fucking.
“Fuck me… god yeh, fuck me Lisa. Fuck…”
“Mmm, like this?” asked Lisa.
“Harder… harder and fast… Oh fuck me… fuck me harder!” Sharon cried.
Lisa complied as she increased her pace. “Fuck yes! Ooohhh! Fuck! Fuck!” Sharon cried. The were a frantic, thrusting mash of limbs and sweat. “Fuck me Lisa, god you’re so fucking hot… fuck me…”
“You’re a gorgeous slut, aren’t you. You love this, don’t you… You love it.”
“I do, yes… keep fucking me… I love it.”
Lisa’s blonde hair hung over Sharon’s face as she sucked on Sharon’s earlobe. Sharon’s panting became quicker and shorter as she neared orgasm. Grunting as she came, Sharon grabbed Lisa’s ass with both hands and tried to pull her inside her pussy. As her orgasm started to subside, Lisa slowed her pumping almost to a stop, but never ending completely. Sharon had her eyes closed and head turned, breathing slower and deeper and seemingly trying to return to the present.
“Oh fucking god… fucking fantastic…” Sharon sighed. Lisa continued pumping in and out of her slowly, whispering what a wonderful slut my wife was.
“I am a slut.” Sharon returned. “You’re so beautiful.”
With that, Lisa pulled out and asked Sharon to roll over. Sharon did so, as Lisa guided her to all fours. Sharon rose to her hands and knees, and looked back over her shoulder to Lisa. The look of lust on her face was magnetic. Lisa ran her hands over Sharon’s ass, sliding occassionally between her legs and stroking her cunt.
“Mark loves to fuck me this way, A woman’s ass is so sexy like this.” Lisa said as she teased the cockhead into Sharon’s pussy lips, dipping the head in then pulling it out again. “Does Don like fucking you from behind?”
Sharon was breathing shallow at the attentions of Lisa’s cock. “Yes. It’s his favorite.”
Lisa slid it inside further. “Does he feel nice, pumping you from behind?”
“Yes.” Sharon answered again.
“I’ve thought about him you know.” Lisa pressed the cock all the way in as Sharon drew a deep breath. “Your husband’s a sexy guy.” Lisa offered. “I think about him sometimes while Mark’s fucking me. Don’t tell Mark that.” she giggled.
“Don’t tell Don either. He’d fuck you in a heartbeat if he thought it was okay with me.” Sharon said. “Would you like me to ask him?”
Yes, I answered from the basement office.
Lisa was slowly pumping Sharon now. “Yeh, sure! I’d love to fuck your husband. How sick is that? I’m fucking you and solicitating for sex with your husband.”
Sharon’s face was glazed as Lisa assumed a fuller rhythym. “There’s nothing sick about it. I don’t own Don… so you can fuck him… mmmm… yes… fuck him whenever you want to.”
With that, I filled my hand with come. I couldn’t hold off anymore, watching Lisa fucking Sharon from behind and openly declaring an interest in fucking me. Lisa grabbed Sharon’s hips and increased her tempo, driving her cock into my wife hard and fast again. Sharon’s pussy was soaked, and she drove her hips back to meet every thrust. The huge cock pounded into her with ease, as she dropped her head with renewed moaning.
It only took a few short minutes for Sharon to come again. She dropped her head and elbows to the floor, ass still high in the air as Lisa fucked her deep. She came with Lisa holding herself all the way inside, hand stretched around and fingering her clit.
When Sharon was finished, Lisa pulled the cock out and lay beside her on the floor. The two rested and caught their breath, Lisa’s hand resting lightly on Sharon’s back. Sharon stroked Lisa’s strap-on as the two lay on their backs.
Sharon turned and looked at her, “I can’t believe you talked me into trying that.”
“I told you it was fun.” Lisa said.
“Who knew…” Sharon smiled. “It was very sneaky of you to bring it up while I was sucking your pussy. All I wanted to do was get fucked while I was licking you.”
“Steff and I tried it last year. She got me hooked.”
“Who’s Steff?” Sharon asked.
“She was my roomate from last year. She looks a bit like you actually. Very sexy girl.”Lisa turned to her side and started removing the strap-on. “She’s taking biology, studying all the time, and had gone about four months without a guy. Just kidding, I jumped her in bed one night while she was reading, and said I was here to fuck her. She joked that she wished I could, and that she needed a good cock.”
“Mmmm” moaned Sharon, listening.
“Anyway, I ended up lying on her back and started mock humping her ass. To my surprise she just relaxed and let me. Still pretending to seduce her, I started slut talking to her and said it was my goal to get her soaking wet and coming for me. The more I whispered into her ear, the more she let me continue. I got incredibly turned on, and the next thing you know I had her panties off and my face in her pussy, sucking her off.”
“Sounds delicious. You’re making me wet again.” said Sharon. Sharon slid down to Lisa’s pussy as Lisa kept talking.
“Next thing you know we were fucking each other almost every day. After a couple of weeks, Steff came home with a strap-on and tossed it to me. Without saying a word, she stripped off her panties, flipped up her dress and bent over the kitchen table, waiting for me. After a fierce case of the giggles, I fucked her for about 2 hours. On the table… on the floor, in her bed… on the floor by her bed… Then she fucked me! After Steff, I’ve been a bit of a pussy hound.”
Sharon continued sucking Lisa, working a finger into her as she tongued her clit.
“She was the first person to fuck me in the ass… she did it to me one night… mmmm… you’re good… when we were both drunk… put that on Sharon…” Lisa indicated to the strap-on.
Lisa helped Sharon with the cock, and gave it a playful tug when it was ready. “Do me from behind.”
Lisa put her elbows on the sofa and spread her legs as Sharon moved in behind her. She gave Lisa’s ass a light kiss, then moved the cock to the wet opening. She slid it into Lisa’s cunt, then eased it back.
“Mmm… you’re wet!”
Lisa moaned with pleasure, and looked back as Sharon pressed further into her. “Mmm, yes… you’re big… fuck me with that thing. Fuck me…”
Watching Sharon fuck Lisa had me ready again, as I was having a hard time controlling my orgasm while stroking myself. I tried to be very careful not to hit the equipment when I came.
Sharon fucked Lisa much slower than Lisa had done Sharon. She was careful and deliberate, intent perhaps on enjoying the newness of the experience. Either way, she had Lisa begging her to go faster as they went on. Lisa slipped her fingers over her own clit as Sharon fucked her, rocking her hips in time with Sharon’s thrusts. She came with a shudder, pressing her hips back to get the cock deeper and deeper inside of her. Sharon reach forward and pinched both of Lisa’s nipples hard as Lisa came. Lisa threw her head back and the two kissed as Lisa finished coming.
The two rested again, and stroked each other as they caught their breath. They sat on the floor, with their backs against the sofa and drank their wine, saying nothing for almost five minutes. Lisa eventually set her glass down, then climbed on top of Sharon’s lap. She slid the cock inside of her, and slowly rose and sank until it was buried all the way. Still without saying a word to each other, Lisa rode Sharon as the two fucked slowly and easily.
They kissed gently, sucking lips and nipples and napes of neck into each other’s mouths as Lisa slowly rode the cock. Sharon ran one hand over Lisa’s flat belly as her other cupped her ass. Her finger gingerly fucked Lisa’s asshole as Lisa rode tall with her back arching. As Lisa came again, she sucked Sharon’s tongue from her mouth, seemingly wishing to remove it from her body.
After that coupling, the two sat naked on the sofa and drinking more wine, talking about pretty much everything. After another short session of kissing, Lisa got dressed and headed home across the street. I stopped recording, and poured myself a glass of water as I admired my wife’s beautiful, naked body while she fell asleep on the sofa.
I slept for the night on a small couch in my home office. I woke around 9:30 Saturday morning, but when I turned on the cameras, Sharon was nowhere to be seen in the house.
After half an hour with no activity, I knew she was out, so took the opportunity to use the basement bathroom, brushed my teeth and had a quick shower. I surfed for a couple of hours after that to kill time, then heard her come in the front door around 1 o’clock. Mark was with her but no Lisa. She got them each a drink as they chatted in the kitchen.
After ten minutes, Sharon moved the small talk in a different direction. “I have to say Mark,” said Sharon, “Lisa has said some very complimentary to me about you.”
“Oh yeh? In what way?” asked Mark.
Sharon glanced to the front of his shorts, then smiled back up at him. Mark took her meaning with a little surprise.
“Was she exaggerating?” Sharon smiled.
“I don’t know. What did she say?” Mark teased.
“Could I see it? I’m kinda curious.” Sharon took a sip from her glass.
“You’re a married woman Sharon.”
“I know I am. I just want to see it. What do you say?”
Mark set his drink down and undid his shorts. He let them fall, then slid down his briefs as well. Soft he was at least 5 or 6 inches. Standing there in his t-shirt and pants around his ankles, Mark cooly sipped from his drink. Sharon moved closer.
“Mmmm. Looks nice. How big does it get?”
“Bigger.”
“Mm-hmm. But how big?” Sharon said, playing along with the ritual. She cupped his cock with her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. Sharon smiled, “Very nice.” She squeezed him again, then tugged slightly.
“Keep doing that and you’ll find out.”
“Really?” Sharon asked. “Maybe I shouldn’t be doing that anymore.”
On that note she dropped to her knees and slipped his cock into her mouth. She slowly bathed it and sucked, as it grew and grew. Fully erect, it looked like he was bigger than the strap-on Lisa had used on Sharon. Sharon had a hard time getting more than half of him into her mouth. Mark leaned back on the counter and enjoyed her talents.
“Oooh, that’s good… keep going…yeh…mmm…”
Sharon sucked him and pumped him with her hand. After about 15 minutes, Mark’s breathing became very shallow.
“I’m going to come… yeh… I’m gonna… gonna… hmmmm… oooh…”
With that Mark held Sharon’s head gently in place. His knees sank a little as his legs weakened, shooting his come into her mouth. She couldn’t handle it all, and pulled her mouth off as Mark continued to come, over her face and hair. Sharon pumped him furiously as he continued coming, then pulled him back into her mouth.
When he finished, Sharon slowed and then popped him out. She looked up at his glazed face, herself smiling and Mark looking blankly.
“That was fantastic.” he said as she sucked one of his balls into her mouth. She licked him clean all over, then stood up in front of him. She sank her tongue into his mouth right away, something she does with me everytime so that I’ll taste my own come.
Mark went one better, by breaking the kiss and licking his spilt come from her face and neck.
“Mmmmmm…” said Sharon. “Most guys don’t like that… tasting themselves.”
“Their loss.” said Mark.
They french kissed deep with Sharon’s hand stroking his still erect cock. She broke the kiss, “You’re still hard.”
“Well I’m not finished yet.” he smiled.
“Oh no?” she offered playfully. “What are you going to do with it?”
His hands reached to her ass and slowly bunched and raised her skirt. He dragged a finger under the band of her panties, then squeezed her ass. “I’m going to push it inside of you, and fuck you with it.”
“But I’m a married woman.” she teased, throwing his line back at him.
Mark undid the buttons on the front of her shirt, and moved his hands over her naked breasts. “You’re fucking gorgeous, you know that?” He gave them each a kiss then dropped to his knees and pulled Sharon’s panties down. She stepped out of them, as he raised one of her legs over his shoulder. Holding herself with one hand on the counter, she gave her pussy over to his mouth.
He sucked and fucked her with his mouth as she closed her eyes and moaned. He brought up one hand and pushed a finger inside of her. Sharon’s other hand held the back of his head and he fucked her orally. I was surprised that he didn’t finish her this way as he stood up again in front of her. His hands grabbed her ass and he lifted her in the air. Sharon gasped with surprise, but recovered when she realized what he was doing.
Mark carried her over to the wall, then with her back against it, raised her hips to give his cock access to her pussy. Sharon reached down and guided him in.
“Oooh yes!” she squealed as she slid down onto his shaft. He eased into her slowly, knowing she was wet enough to take him. His arms went under hers to hold her level, his hands against the wall. From there Sharon gently rose and sank as Mark pumped his hips, slidinging his cock into her. Sharon was in ecstasy by the time he was fully buried.
“God you’re so fucking big. So fucking big…”
Mark said nothing, as he slowly fucked her. Sharon bounced against the wall as if she weighed next to nothing, taking Mark all the way.
“Fuck yeh! Fuck me… oh fuck me…”
Mark increased the pace and fucked harder, his hips and cock thrusting into Sharon. Her hair was everywhere, covering her face as he pumped.
“You’re so fucking… fuck me… fuck, I’m gonna come soon…” she said wildly.
When she was ready to come, he backed her off the wall and stood in the open floor, feet spread and using his knees to keep her from dropping. Sharon’s back arched and looked as if she would fall back when she came. He slammed her down hard onto him and buried his face into her neck, moaning as he came with her.
As their orgasms eased off, Sharon was all over him, kissing his neck and face. She couldn’t bury herself onto him deep enough it seemed. Without pulling out, Mark eased her to the kitchen table and lay her down. Sharon was panting and sweaty, still in her skirt and open shirt. Mark continued to slowly slide his hard cock in and out of her.
Sharon’s hand came down and rubbed her clit firmly. She grasped the base of his cock as it still pumped her, all wet from both their bodies.
“Fucking shit…” she moaned.
Mark pulled out and dropped to his knees. Still lying on her back on the table, Mark ran his tongue over her ass cheeks and inner thighs. He slid it up and washed over her sloppy pussy, taking in both of their juices. Sharon was panting hard as he sucked, her hand running back between her clit and his hair. She just had one orgasm, but it was like she shifted moved from one level to another. She was coming again within minutes, with her legs thrashing and screaming out incoherently.
Mark held her legs firmly, keeping her pussy pressed to his face as her second orgasm subsided. She was breathing very heavily now, a ravaged mess of sweat and rumpled clothing. With a final lick to her opening, Mark stood up between her legs.
He slid the underside of his hard cock slowly up and down between her lips. “How’s was that?” he asked.
“Oh my fucking god… fucking… god…” Sharon was breathless.
Mark pushed himself slowly into her cunt again. Sharon was slick all over her thighs and ass, her come everywhere. He pumped into her a few times, deep and complete, then pulled himself out and slipped his cock down to her asshole. Sharon made no move to stop him, as if unaware of what he indicating.
Mark pressed himself firmly to her anus and moved the head of his slick cock into her ass. Sharon took a longer, deeper breath and made no move to stop him. He pulled out, then back in. Repeating this as he fucked her ever deeper and deeper.
He spent a long time, working slowly and gently to push himself in. He seemed in no hurry, and this seemed to keep Sharon in a continued state of relaxation from the time of her last orgasm. When he finally had buried his entire cock into her, he stopped as if resting and gently stroked Sharon’s legs and hips.
“You’re doing wonderful. You have a gorgeous body.” he whispered. “You wouldn’t believe how good you feel, hugging my cock with your delicious bottom.”
Mark slowly started fucking her now, quarter strokes with ease and pace. Sharon’s breathing resumed a quickened tempo, as she’d made no complaint of his big cock in her ass. She seemed very relaxed and enjoying it as much as Mark. As he continued fucking her, he increased the strokes until he was fucking her with the full length of his cock. His hands continued to glide over her legs and thighs, gently reassuring her of his intent for pleasure.
Sharon’s one hand began to push over her breasts, the other dropped to her soaking cunt. She masturbated as he continued fucking her. Her breathing quickened as they went on, Mark’s hips moving in slow deep motions, back and forth as his cock rode into her. Sharon’s head rolled on the table as another orgasm neared for her.
Mark quickened the pace as he sensed her impending peak. He began fucking her harder and faster, their hips slapping wet as skin hit skin.
“Ohh fuckkk…” Sharon called out.
“I’m coming Sharon.” Mark announced. “I’m coming baby. I’m coming…” His mind seemed lost now, immersed in pleasure a thousand miles away. His head rolled back as he came a few seconds before her. He was oblivious this time to her pleasure, planting his cock deep in her ass and holding there… then shortened jerks with his hips during his final draining of come.
Sharon’s back arched off the table as she tried to push her pussy to his crotch. Her arms flayed back as she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him as deep inside as he could be. She came with a final gasp for air that sounded like it could be her last.
Mark dropped his hands to the table to keep himself from slipping to the floor. Sharon lay on the table with her head turned to the side, almost making weeping noises. I don’t think I’ve ever been witness to a more thorough orgasm in my life.
When Mark finally pulled out of her, his cock was semi-erect and glistening. Come oozed from Sharon’s asshole as he took a seat at the table beside her prone body. He rested his head on his arms inches from her face, and traced her hair back with his fingers. She opened her eyes half way and looked at him.
“Hi” he said quietly.
“Hi” Sharon answered, then smiled weakly. “Fuck. You’re going to have to teach that to Don for me.”
With that Mark slipped to his knees and tongued the inside of Sharon’s thighs, cleaning the wet left from the both of them. He slipped his tongue inside her pussy and sucked her gently and slowly. After a minute he stood again and coaxed her up from the table.
They sat together without conversation and had a drink, with Mark still naked and Sharon with her skirt on and top open. As Mark finished his drink, he got up and moved to his clothes on the floor. He dressed, but had his shorts unzipped as tucked in his shirt and walked over to Sharon. Mark leaned down and they kissed deeply, for the first time. They slowly broke the kiss and Sharon slipped her hand into his open pants. She pulled out his soft cock and slurped it into her mouth, giving it a few wet strokes with her tongue before tucking it back in.
“Thank you.” she offered.
“Thank you.” he returned. Mark zipped himself up and left the house.