Willow Ch. 02

Waking up the next morning, wedged between my two favorite men in the world was yet another new and wonderful "first time" of the weekend... Me on my back, my husband Randy's morning erection, pressing against my right hip as his hand cupped my boob and my... I guess after everything that happened the evening before, I should say... our boyfriends equally hard penis resting on my left hip while his arm was draped over my stomach.

Part of me wanted to just stay there and bask in the maleness that surrounded me. But another part of me... my bladder to be specific... was telling me it was time to get up. So not wanting to be the one who introduced water sports to our little triad, I reluctantly worked my way out of the bed.

Not wanting to disturb them, I shuffled off to the guest bath for relief.

Sitting on the pot, seeing my reflection in the mirror I was shocked at what a mess I was.

There was dried cum in my hair and forehead... Dylan's cum to be exact... After fucking me to two mind blowing climaxes, I was feeling extra slutty and asked him to shoot his load on my face... God I loved watching his hand slide up and down his big cock, licking and teasing the head with the tip of my tongue and the feeling of that hot cum splashing against my skin.

Looking lower, there were remnants of Randy's cum on my throat and chest from when he came from tit fucking me. That was so hot! Dylan and I taking turns licking the head of his cock each time it peeked out from between my breasts. Dylan made it even hotter after Randy came by licking my husband's cum off of my chest and letting me suck it off of his tongue.

I winced as I tried to wipe. I was sore. The boys had been insatiable. Every time one of their cocks got hard, at some point he would fuck me. Not always until he came but they would make sure I got off at least once... usually multiple times.

For the record, my favorite was doggy style, one of them fucking me from behind while the other fucked my mouth... I liked that, especially when they started spinning me around... Mmmm. I decided I loved it when Dylan told me I was being "spit roasted"... That name just made it seem dirtier, sluttier and made is so much better!

In the spirit of multitasking, I made a quick dash to the kitchen, got coffee going before jumping in the shower.

Once inside, I took stock of my aches and pains. My legs were sore from squatting over both mouths and dicks. My nipples were raw... The boys just couldn't keep their mouths off of them. My boobs were tender from the groping and pawing of six hands on them... yeah two of those hands were mine, I love playing with my boobs.

The only places I wasn't sore was my toes... Dylan was very loving and gentle when it came to my feet. But I would have expected nothing less from him.

I'd known he was into feet for years from watching him check out mine and every other woman's in our office.

I, along with most of the women in the office, would ditch our street shoes in favor of sandals or slippers once we got to work. Just to tease my work husband, I'd always opted for a pair slides because they showed off my toes and were easy to slip out of when I wanted to put my bare feet up on Dylan's or my desk.

I loved distracting him by wiggling my toes and/or scrunching them so my soles would wrinkle... Yeah I didn't understand the thrill of that, but it seemed to mesmerize Dylan every time I did it.

Needless to say, I made sure my toes were extra clean along with another place I knew tongues would find their way to... if you get my drift.

If you didn't catch my drift, I was talking about my butthole... God I loved having it licked! Who knew?

Randy took my anal virginity quite a while before I let him put that big fat cock of his in my pussy. Truth be told, if I had to pick one hole for the rest of my life... That cock's goin' up my butt.

Over the years, I'd had both Randy's and my fingers, butt plugs, dildo's, vibrators and one time a fairly humungous cucumber (I was drunk and wanted to see if I could do it... I could.) up there, but the thought of licking or even better sliding a tongue in, was never something we did. But I'll be damned if Dylan didn't get us into it.

Images of the night before started running through my head as I washed the soap from my body... Seeing the boys facing each other, their cocks pressed together and Randy's hand stroking them both, when I woke up from my pre-dinner nap... Sharing my work husbands cock with my husband... My work husband sucking my husband while I licked Randy's balls and yes... butt... The boys fucking my mouth and my pussy at the same time, spinning me around, giving me a mouth full of Willow creamed cock while the other rode me....

It was getting me horny again.

I quickly finished rinsing, dried off and went to the kitchen.

I heard some noise coming from the master bathroom as I poured the coffee. I sat down at the kitchen table and waited to see which one of the boys was stirring.

I was somewhat relieved to see Randy step into the kitchen.

"How are you this morning?" he asked.

"Sore," I laughed. "But it was totally worth it. How about you? Any regrets?"

"Only that we didn't try it sooner," he answered. "I hope we can do more."

I watched as his penis began to swell and rise.

"I can tell," I said.

His cheeks went red as he gave me a sheepish shrug.

"Don't be embarrassed, Honey," I told him. "Seeing you with him... Mmmm... That was the sexiest thing I've ever seen."

"I liked it," he admitted. "A lot."

"Want to go wake him up?"

We found Dylan sprawled out in the middle of the bed, naked of course and hard as a rock.

"I want to watch," I whispered to Randy as I sat down with my feet up on the bed.

My clit throbbed as Randy climbed on to the bed between Dylan's legs and slowly ran his tongue from his balls and up his shaft, before taking the swollen head into his mouth.

Dylan woke and looked momentarily confused.

"Good morning," I said, teasing his nipple with my big toe.

"Yes it is," he said, reaching down and running his hand through Randy's hair.

"Did you sleep well?" I asked, handing him my coffee mug.

"Very well," he answered. "I woke up even better."

Randy continued sliding his hand and mouth up and down his shaft as he shifted to a sitting position.

Watching my husband sucking our boyfriends cock was a big turn on in itself. It became a bigger turn on when, as I watched the way he sucked him.... Taking his cock deep, the way he twisted his hand as he stroked Dylan's shaft, pausing at the tip, licking and swirling his tongue over the head... Randy was sucking Dylan the same way as I sucked Randy.

My finger tips found my clit as Randy's tongue found Dylan's balls. I pinched and pulled on my swollen clit as Dylan's balls rolled over my husband's tongue.

Randy's hand stroked Dylan's slick cock as his mouth went lower.

I let out a soft moan as the tip of Randy's tongue rimmed Dylan's hairy hole. I moaned louder as Randy got more aggressive, lapping away at Dylan's butt... even dipping his tongue inside a few times.

Randy's middle finger teased, and slid into Dylan as he went back to sucking our boyfriend.

I was right on the edge of cumming.

"Do you want to fuck me?" Dylan asked.

"Oh hell yeah!" I groaned as my climax crashed over my body.

"I guess she wants me to," Randy stopped sucking to tell him.

"Please," I panted, not being able to stop rubbing my pussy.

Randy grabbed the ever present tube of slick stuff I kept, handy, on my night stand.

Just as he had done to me hundreds of times, he squeezed out a big dollop of lube onto his fingers and gently applied it to Dylan.

Dylan squirted some in his hand and I moaned as he grasped Randy's hard cock and stroked the lube on.

As anal sex is one of my very favorite things in the world and I know it's going to surprise you, but I tend to watch a lot of butt sex porn... Straight, gay, bi, even trans... I don't care as long as someone's getting it up the butt.... My very favorite part of watching my very favorite sex act is that initial penetration.... Mmmm... It doesn't matter if it's a cock, a dildo or butt plug, watching a guy or girl's butt stretching around whatever's going inside them.... It gets me off quick.

Watching my husband's cock, slowly enter our boyfriend did not disappoint.

Dylan on his back... His legs on Randy's shoulders... By the time he had his cock halfway in, I came again and was about to climax a third time that morning.

It took a couple of minutes for Dylan to relax around Randy's cock. When he was ready, he gave a nod and moaned as Randy started pumping his cock back and forth.

Dylan's penis had gone soft while the two of them got "situated". I loved watching it stir. Thickening first, then stiffening as their tempo picked up.

It wasn't long before it was rock hard and just begging to be sucked and I was just the girl to do it.

Crawling up on the bed, I knelt by my husband and kissed him.

My clit throbbed as I watched Dylan stretched as Randy's cock slid in and out.

Leaning down, I parted my lips and took as much Dylan dick as I could. I held my head still and let Randy's thrusts drive Dylan in and out of my mouth.

"Harder," Dylan demanded.

The way Dylan moaned as Randy started driving his cock deeper told me he was talking to Randy.

"Want to watch him lick my pussy?" I asked my husband after giving him a kiss.

"Yes," he groaned.

I straddled Dylan's face and shivered as the tip of his tongue grazed the tip of my clit.

"That felt good," I said, as much for Dylan as for my husband's benefit. "He's going to make me cum quick."

I wasn't lying. Dylan's tongue flittering between my legs... Watching his cock throb each time Randy's thrust into him and the strained, right on the edge of cumming look on my husband's face was an incredible turn on.

Randy's thrusts became harder and more erratic. I'd spent enough years feeling those thrusts to know he was about to cum.

"He's making me cum too," I told Randy, cupping my breasts, pinching and pulling on my nipples.

Dylan's lips were clamped around my clit as Randy made one last thrust as he came.

The thought of my husband's cock, pulsing and squirting as he unloaded in Dylan's ass set off one of the most intense climaxes of my life.

Dylan's tongue kept lapping away at my quivering pussy and made me cum again as I watched Randy's softening, cum slick cock, plop out of him.... As sexy as that was to watch, it was the trailing dribble of cum that really got me.

I collapsed face down on the bed next to Dylan as Randy headed for the bathroom.

"You look like you need to cum," I stated, wrapping my hand around Dylan's rock hard erection.

He nodded.

"I thought so," I agreed as I stroked him. "I'm just trying to decide if I want to use my mouth and feel you shoot off down my throat... Or if I want to climb on top and ride your cock until you fill my pussy... Or even better, I could get on my hands and knees, spread my cheeks and let you pound my tight little asshole... I know you've wanted to do that ever since I told you how much I loved taking it in the butt."

I leaned over and swirled the tip of my tongue over the head of his cock.

"You're not going to do any of those things, are you?"

Ahhh, my work husband knew me well.

"Nope," I told him, giving his cock another tongue swirl and a quick kiss. "I like seeing you hard and horny... so you're going to have to wait."

I gave his cock one last, wet and deep suck before getting up and going to the kitchen.

The coffee had gone cold, so I set about making a new pot.

I'd just finished pouring in the water when Dylan and his big, fat boner joined me.

My absolute favorite thing about Randy and me being nudists is getting to see his penis all the time. I love watching it soft, bobbling around as he walks. I love seeing it jutting out from his body when he's hard. I love when he's really excited and it points almost straight up his body.... It never fails to make my clit throb and my pussy gush.

Needless to say, both my clit and pussy reacted the same way seeing the thick erection protruding from Dylan's middle.

"I'm surprised you didn't take care of that before you came out," I commented as I reached out to take it in my hand.

"The thought crossed my mind," he told me. "But I figured you had a plan so I'll play along, until I can't take it anymore."

"And what will happen then?" I asked, sliding my hand up and down his rigid shaft.

"If my balls get too sore," he answered. "I might have to bend you over and empty them in you."

"Are they sore now?" I asked, cupping them in my palm as I pressed my body against his.

"I'm surprised you two aren't in the bedroom fucking away," my now dressed husband said entering the kitchen.

I felt a little twinge of fear and adrenaline as he came in... It's not every day you husband walks in on you while your naked body is pressed against another man's, cupping his hairy ball sack as his incredibly hard cock drools precum all over your stomach.

"She seems to be in teasing mode this morning," Dylan answered.

"She gets that way sometimes," Randy laughed. "It's a shame I'm going to miss it, but I just got called into work. I should be home around four."

He stepped over, pressed his mouth against mine and gave me a long deep... lots of tongue, leaves you dizzy kiss.

"Don't tease him too much," he told me.

Turning towards Dylan, he did something that surprised me on so many levels it was hard to count.

"Don't wear her out today," he told him.

Randy pressed his mouth against Dylan's and gave him the same tongue churning, wet sloppy kiss.

A tingle of heat ran up the back of my neck as I stood, slack jawed watching their tongues wrestle back and forth in each other's mouths.

Randy gave Dylan's dick a squeeze as their mouths parted and left for work.

Spreading my legs slightly, I grabbed Dylan's shaft, pressed the gooey head against my swollen clit and ground my hips against it.

"Kiss me like you did Randy," I demanded.

The lips that had just kissed my husband, pressed against mine. The tongue that had just been in my husband's mouth pushed its way into mine. The cock my husband had just had in his hand was rubbing up and down my slit.... Mmmmm.

Dylan's hands on my boobs, his fingers pinching and twisting my rock hard nipples was all my pussy needed to send me into a moaning, knee buckling climax.

"Whoa! That was a good one," I told him. "Now, you need to jump into the shower and clean up while I make breakfast."

"Yes, Ma'am," he replied before giving me one last sloppy, wet kiss.

He was in and out of the shower quickly.

"You didn't....?" I asked, eyeing his half hard cock when he came back into the kitchen.

"Thought about it," he answered. "But I decided against it."

We sat down together to eat the delightfully fluffy and tasty omelets I'd prepared.

"So has all this been everything you wanted it to be?" he asked, between bites.

"And then some," I answered. "Every time something new happens, it becomes the hottest thing I've ever seen or done."

"So what's next on your hit list?"

"I want to watch you fucking Randy," I answered. "And I want both of you inside me at the same time... Randy in my pussy and you pounding my butt."

"That sounds good to me," he said.

"What about you?" I asked.

"Same one I've always had," he started. "Licking and sucking on your toes, you teasing me with your feet, laying back and watching you wrap your toes around my cock and stroke me until I cum all over them."

I'd been showing off my feet to him for years. I liked my toes playing with his cock in the pub that night. I really liked when he sucked and licked them... Suddenly the only thing I wanted in this world was to get him off with my feet and feel his gooey cum between my toes.

"Let's do it," I told him.

"Really?" he asked, his face flushing a bit and a big dollop of precum formed at the tip of his big, hard cock.

"Meet me in the living room," I told him before leaning down and licking the tasty ooze from his penis.

Good man that Dylan is, he refilled our coffee cups and went to the living room.

I grabbed bottle of coconut oil from the pantry, scooped some out into a bowl and started it heating in the microwave. Next on the agenda was to grab towels and while I was in the bedroom I retrieved one of my favorite vibrators.

"Sit," I directed after laying out a towel for him.

After putting down my towel, I sat facing him on the other end of the couch.

"Kiss them," I instructed, holding my feet up to his face.

He kissed and licked each of my toes... I loved it.

"We'll have none of that, Mister," I told him, pushing his hand away from his cock. "You can whack off to my feet some other time... Right now the only one touching you, is going to be me."

"Yes, Ma'am," he said with a smile.

I loved making his body twitch as I ran my big toe down his shaft.

"He's drooling," I said, as another ooze of precum formed.

I wiped it up with my toe.

"Oh God," he moaned as I brought my foot to my mouth and slowly licked my own toes.

"You like that, don't you?" I asked before sliding my soft wet tongue between my big and second toe.

"Yes," he answered softly.

"I'll let you in on a secret," I said between sucks and licks. "This isn't the first time I've done this."

"Really?"

"Yeah. There's this guy I work with," I told him as I licked up and down the sole of my foot. "He's really into feet. It's kind of cute, kind of hot watching him check out girls in the office when they're barefoot or in sandals. But what I really love is how he stares at mine.... especially when I put them on his desk when I'm in his office... I can feel his eyes on them, when I wiggle my toes or scrunch them and make my soles all wrinkly for him..."

He moaned as I held my foot up and scrunched my toes for him.

"Watching him get turned on by my feet, turned me on," I continued. "Late at night, I started watching foot fetish porn... I kind of liked it... Guy's sucking on girls feet while they hammered away at her pussy... Girls giving foot jobs or showing off their feet so guys can get themselves off watching them... Yum... One night, I was out here...."

I paused and trapped Dylan's cock between the soles of my feet. Leaning forward, we kissed as I poured a healthy amount of the warm coconut oil over them and his penis.

"Randy had to get up early the next morning so he was in bed asleep," I said as I randomly rubbed my feet up and down his now slick shaft. "We'd fucked right after dinner... A quick sixty nine... As soon as I came, he rolled me over onto my stomach... spread my cheeks as he drizzled oil... the same oil you've got all over your cock by the way... he poured the oil all over my butthole and massaged it in... Once I started relaxing, he poured some more... I was relaxed enough back there that I could feel it pouring into me... I gave my butt a little wiggle to let him know I was ready. Randy straddled me, rubbed the head of his cock against my butt a couple of times... I relaxed a little more and he popped inside me."

I had Dylan's cock resting on the top of my left foot while I stroked up and down his shaft with my right.

"Don't be shocked," I joked. "And I don't want you to think different about me, but I really love taking it in the butt..."

"Yes I heard something about that," he answered.

"You have no idea how good it feels having a big hard cock stretching you out," I continued. "Feeling it slide in and out of your butthole... Oh wait! Maybe you do.... Fuck that turned me on to watch you guys."

"Good to hear," he told me. "I liked it too."

"So back to it," I said, gripping his hard shaft between my toes and stroking him. "I just needed a couple of seconds to get used to his cock and he started slowly pumping in and out of me... That slow and steady is okay... and keep this in mind when you do it later... My butt likes it hard and fast. I want you to fuck the hell out of me... pull my hair... playful spanks are always welcome... treat me like a slutty whore, but don't call me one sort of a fucking."

"Duly noted," he replied.

"Anyway," I started again, while rubbing the head of his cock with the arch of my foot. "Randy was doing that slow and steady bullshit so I told him in the nicest possible way, that he was fucking me like a shy bitch and I wanted him to fuck me like I was his bitch... That got him going... Hard, fast and deep. He pounded the hell out of my butt... Grabbed my hair... Grunts and moans... I came so hard I almost peed. Me cumming made Randy cum. We got cleaned up and by the time I got out of the shower, Randy was in bed and asleep..."

My feet made their way down to his balls. I love the feeling of them rolling over my toes.

"I came out here to read, but I was still a little... wound up," I said. "I opened up my lap top and started surfing around... I dug around for some foot stuff...."

"Why foot stuff?" Dylan asked.

"Because you're into it," I answered as I ran my greasy feet up his stomach rubbed and was even able to tweak his nipples between my toes. "And it gives me ideas on how to tease you at work."

Taking hold of my ankles, he brought my feet up to kiss and lick my toes.

"This stuff tastes kind of good," he told me. "I like it."

"I know you do," I smiled. "I use it in those muffins you love."

He gave me a confused look.

"Yes I bake with the same coconut oil I use for butt fucking and now foot jobs," I laughed.

"Weird.. That makes them better."

"Figured you'd think that," I said, moving my toes back to his cock. "So I found this one video... The woman was naked, like I am now and massaging her feet with lotion like this..."

I rubbed my oily right foot for him, taking extra care to run my fingers back and forth between my toes.

"Watching her, all I could picture was me doing it for you... your pants down around your ankles... your hand sliding up and down your cock while you watched me... Your cock is bigger than I pictured it by the way... Once her foot was a slick and slippery, she pushed it up between her legs like this..."

Bending my knee, I pulled my foot in until the back of it was nestled between my legs, against my pussy. I started moving my hips back and forth.

"She looked so sexy, rocking her pussy against her foot... just humping away on herself. I thought about what it would be like to do it for you... Sitting in your office, pulling up my skirt and taking off my panties... Watching you stroke your cock as I heel humped for you... cumming all over my own foot... Like I'm about to..."

His cock throbbed under my left foot as he watched my clit grinding away on my right. My fingers were twisting my nipples... My belly began to quiver... My clit started to throb...

"I'm cumming," I announced in a quiet whisper as waves of pleasure radiated from my pussy.

I moaned... my body shook and my pussy gushed.

"What I thought was really sexy," I began as the last jolts of pleasure ebbed. "Was after she came... She squirted by the way... She brought her pussy flavored foot up to her mouth like this..."

I raised my foot in front of my face.

"And she licked all of her juices off of her foot," I smiled. "Like this...."

Dylan's body began to shake as I lapped away at my coconut and pussy flavored heel. He pressed his cock harder against my left foot as I continued stroking him up and down. Knowing the man was about to explode, I made quick work of running my tongue over my soles and sucking each one of my toes.

"That was hot," he commented as my big toe popped out from between my lips.

"Thanks, I'm glad you liked it," I replied, trapping his hard shaft between both of my feet. "I think it's time to get you off."

Grasping his cock between both soles, I held it tight and stroked him up and down making sure my toes teased the head of his cock each time I got to the tip.

"Don't hold back," I urged.

Holding his cock up with my left foot, I let my right do all the work, stroking up and down his shaft with my entire foot, teasing the head with my toes.

"You love my feet, don't you?" I asked.

"Yes," he grunted.

"You want to cum on my pretty little toes, don't you?"

He nodded.

"You want to watch me lick your cum off of my pretty little toes, don't you?"

That got him.

He let out a strangled moan and... The only description that fits is; his cock erupted.

There was so much cum.

It covered my toes and his stomach. He even shot as far as his chest. His cock just kept shooting streams of jizz.

"That's a lot to clean up," I said.

Dylan watched as I licked his cum off of my left foot, then my right.

Once I had them clean, I got on my hands and knees between his legs and cleaned his semi hard cock and started lapping up the "deposits" covering his stomach and chest.

"I need you to do something for me after I get done," I told him after giving him a sloppy, cummy kiss.

"Anything," he replied, kissing me back.

My tongue took its final swirl around his nipples... not because there was cum on them, I just like licking guy nipples... I got on my hands and knees on the living room floor.

"You know what I want," I said, pointing my round bottom his way.

In case he didn't figure it out, I reached back with both hands and spread my cheeks in as lady like fashion as I could.

I quivered when I felt his hands on my butt and gasped when I felt his wet tongue worming its way into my anus.

"I do really love that," I told him, my face pressing into the carpet. "But that's not what I had in mind."

"I know, but I never put my dick in anything I wouldn't put my mouth on," was his retort.

"Good to know" I said. "Now would you, pretty please, with sugar on top... put your dick in my butt and fuck me?"

"Your wish is my command," he assured.

An involuntary quiver shot through my body as the oil dripped onto my butt. I moaned as Dylan's finger worked it around my hole. I moaned louder as that finger slipped inside me.

"You can do two," I coached.

A second finger slid easily.

"Three." I whispered, slightly proud and slightly embarrassed that I could easily take three man sized fingers in my butthole.

The third slipped in as easy as the first two.

As good as it felt, getting finger banged by Dylan... There was something else I knew would feel even better.

"Cock! Now!" I demanded.

With his penis resting on my butt crack, he poured the rest of oil over his cock and my finger stretched hole.

"Slowly," I moaned as the fat head pressed against my anus. "I want to feel every inch go inside me."

Dylan did exactly what I asked him to.

Ever so slowly he eased his cock into me. I swear I could feel every ridge and every vein of his penis as it entered me.

I loved it!

But by the time about half his cock was inside me, I got impatient and pushed myself back against him.

Yeah, it hurt a little, but not much. It surprised the hell out of Dylan.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Of course I am," I answered. "Start fucking."

Once again, Dylan did not disappoint.

The way he grabbed my hips, pulling me back as he thrust into me... Mmmm... It was incredible.

I was right on the edge of cumming when the front door suddenly opened and Randy appeared.

Even with everything that had happened between the three of us, my body and my mind didn't know how to react, having my husband appear while another man's dick was plowing me from behind.

I yelped in surprise and launched into a moaning and shrieking climax.

"He's in my butt," I told Randy. "I want you in my pussy."

Randy was out of his work clothes and on the floor in a flash.

Dylan's cock popped out of my ass as I straddled my husband.

I moaned and started having doubts as Randy's thick cock eased into my pussy.

"I'm going to have Dylan put his cock back in me," I said after sliding up and down on his cock a few times. "Would you like that?"

Randy nodded and Dylan pressed his rock hard cock against my butthole.

"Give me a second," I told the boys, once Dylan was all the way in me. "You guys are big."

I took a couple of deep breaths trying to will both my holes to relax.

"Do you want to stop?" Dylan asked, running his fingers softly up and down my back.

"Not until all three of us cum," I answered. "That's helping by the way."

It only took another minute or so for me to relax to the point where being overstuffed with cock was starting to feel good.

"Go slow," I told them.

Once we found a rhythm, me lifting off Randy slightly as Dylan thrust in then letting my pussy slide down Randy's shaft as Dylan pulled out... It was mind blowing.

Dylan's cock pushing Randy's hard into my g-spot while my incredibly hard clit ground against my husband as they alternated pumping into me... I was going to cum and it was going to be a big one.

"You like?" I asked Randy.

"God yes," he moaned as his hands cupped and squeezed my boobs.

"His cock feels so good in my ass," I moaned. "I can't wait to see him fucking you."

I leaned forward because I needed Randy to suck and bite my nipples, I'm not sure if it was that, the position it put my body in making Dylan's thrusts deeper or the image dancing in my head of Dylan fucking my husband... but whatever caused it didn't matter, the moment Randy's teeth grated against my rock hard nipple... it hit me like a sledge hammer.

"I'm cumming," I cried out.

I groaned and shook against Randy as he sucked and bit my nipples. Dylan's thrust became harder and more intense as he hammered my twitching butthole.

"Me too," he grunted.

With one last thrust his cock throbbed and shot off deep in my ass.

"Keep fucking me," I demanded, grinding my clit against Randy, feeling another climax building.

Pushing my boobs together until my nipples touched each other, then clamping his lips around them and sucking hard was all Randy needed to do to trigger me again.

"Oh God!" I moaned as my pussy clenched around Randy. "Cum for me babe."

I leaned down and gave him as sloppy a kiss as I could.

It worked.

With his hips pinned down by my body, I used my pussy to milk his cum from his balls.

"Whoa!" I exclaimed, rolling off of Randy and onto the towel Dylan had the foresight to set down beside me. "We are so doing that again."

So to wrap all of this up, yes we did do it again and again and a few times more. I did get to see my husband lose his anal virginity. He seemed to like it, judging from the way his cock shot off in the middle of it, with no hand help from either of them.

Dylan ended up practically moving in with us until it became obvious our house wasn't big enough for all three of us. So we pooled our resources and purchased a house together.

I ruled over my small yet vigorous male harem for about two years, until Hurricane Annie entered our lives.