The Borrowed Wife

The Borrowed Wife

Joey was in awe of his wife, Crissy, as she emerged from their bedroom, finally ready for her date--

Joey: Wow, just, wow... you look amazing, honey... he isn't going to be able to keep his hands off of you...

Crissy giggled lovingly at her husband's compliment, she leaned in for a kiss that was supposed to be quick, but as their lips locked, neither wanted to break away from the other. He placed his hands on her hips, he held her tightly as they embraced, and for a moment, they both forgot about the plan for the evening. His fingers danced all over her body, but they eventually landed on her newly augmented bust, which she showed off proudly with a low-cut top. Joey got handsy with her melons as she kissed him passionately, sexual tension hung between them like a thick fog, but before they got carried away, Crissy's phone began to buzz--

Crissy: I gotta go... I don't want to keep him waiting...

Joey: I know, I get it... we can pick this back up later... maybe it'll be the three of us...

Crissy: Maybe... or maybe you'll have to wait until tomorrow... we'll just have to see how the evening goes...

Crissy rubbed his salt & ginger beard before she kissed him again. She held it for nearly a minute before pulling away, and she playfully grabbed his bulge before she started making her way to the door. Joey followed closely behind her, his eyes were glued to her ass as it swung from side to side as she strutted to the front. He couldn't help but notice that there was an eagerness in her steps, they were mutually excited about her date with Matthew, but she moved like a woman possessed. The clicking of her heels boomeranged around in his ears while he shadowed her, and as they reached the door, he gazed out to see a car in his driveway that wasn't his--

Joey: Have fun tonight...

Crissy: Oh, I will... I'll text you later... love you...

They lingered lustfully without acting on it, Crissy glanced over her shoulder at her suitor waving from his ride, and with one last peck on the cheek, she left her husband to go off with another man. Joey observed her entire journey from the house to Matthew's Range Rover, he gave his wife's date a friendly wave which he returned, but as soon as Crissy got into the passenger side, she had his full attention. Without a second thought, they backed out of the driveway, Crissy blew Joey a kiss, and he watched as they drove off, knowing that the waiting game had just officially begun.

Crissy had been teasing Matthew all week with pics, and she picked up right where she left off almost immediately. She kept it at a minimum until they arrived at their dinner destination, though it was difficult for her to behave now that she was alone with Matthew. He drove with one hand on her leg the entire way, and on more than one occasion, his fingers danced dangerously close to her inner thigh, though he did so simply to tease her back. Crissy was wet by the time they arrived at the restaurant, she even considered asking to skip dinner.

Like a true gentleman, he opened her door and extended his hand. She gladly accepted, and as he helped her to her feet, she could feel his strength through the effortless pull he gave her. They stood toe to toe, Matthew loomed over her, he had nearly a foot on Crissy and she loved that he made her feel dainty. She looked up at him with an earnest smile, her excitement went beyond her horniness, and while her urges were surging, she was glad that they would be spending some quality time together before they took the party elsewhere.

They sauntered into Soto while holding hands, and to anyone who wasn't privy to the contrary, they sure looked and acted like a couple. Matthew pulled her chair out for her before he took his own across from her, he considered sitting next to her, but he didn't know if they'd be able to play it cool and he wanted to stare into her eyes while they talked. They kept the conversation light until their food came, they ate slowly as their banter picked up, and before long, they were stuffing each other's mouths with sushi.

Occasionally, they would hold hands across the table while they waited on the next round to arrive, and things began to boil as Matthew felt Crissy's leg rubbing against his under the table. Their minds were already filled with wild thoughts and fantasies, and as their bellies got full it became harder and harder not to switch from innocuous topics to more sultry ones. Matthew noticed the sparkle in Crissy's eyes whenever they spoke on a shared fascination, they laughed at each other's jokes earnestly, and they found that they had a lot more in common than their mutual desire to wind up in bed together--

Crissy: So, what are you currently reading?

Matthew: I just finished my last book about a week ago, I picked up a new one over the weekend, I'm only on the second chapter but I'm already hooked... do you like fantasy?

Crissy: Oh, I love fantasy... that's my favorite genre... books, movies, anything, really... there's nothing like a good escapism...

She leaned over the table to be closer to him, she watched his lips move through his big ginger beard and she got lost for a second as she imagined what his mouth would be doing to her later. Crissy tuned back in before she reached a point where she would have had to ask him to repeat himself, but she could feel the wetness between her thighs again as she wasn't wearing underwear.

She smiled back and nodded as he told her all about the book, the subject matter was almost too apropos as the characters sounded an awful lot like them--

Crissy: That sounds amazing... if the quality holds up throughout, you'll have to let me borrow it after you're done with it...

Matthew: I actually brought it with me... I could read some of it to you later... if you'd like...

Crissy: I would like that... a lot...

They had finished eating but their conversation went on, they were fully engrossed in their nerdy predilections as they went back and forth about the movies and series they enjoyed. Crissy continued to rub her leg against him, she wanted to maintain some form of contact at all times, and Matthew reached down to grab it with a slight squeeze every now and then to acknowledge that he wanted the same. Conversation came easy to them, they were comfortable with each other in an uncanny way already, and while they could have gone on until the staff started flipping chairs, they were ready for dessert. Matthew got up and sat next to her, the mood shifted as his outer thigh brushed up against Crissy's--

Matthew: So...

Crissy could sense the culmination of all their flirting coming to a head, she had felt the words of action floating up on her tongue several times, but she kept them reserved only because she wanted Matthew to make the first move--

Crissy: So... it seems like something is on your mind...

His head was full of images of Crissy without her dress on, and what he planned on doing with her once they got back to the room. His bulge was showing and after Crissy caught a peek at it, she gnawed seductively on her lower lip as she narrowed her eyes at him, hoping that he wanted her as badly as she wanted him. Matthew could tell by her jittery body language that she was radiating with lust, he wanted to respect the decorum of being in public, but his urges were clawing away at his couth, and he had to make his move before they got the better of him--

Matthew: Well... I've had an amazing night so far, I could seriously talk to you forever... but... I do have something on my mind... and if I may be so bold... I think you're thinking the same thing... so, I'm just going to ask... do you want to head back to the hotel with me?

Crissy was sure that she wanted to, the only consideration she had was whether or not she was going to invite her husband to join them, or if texts were the only interaction he'd be getting tonight.

If Crissy decides to do one-on-one with Matthew, go to scenario A, if she decides to invite her husband, go to scenario B.

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Scenario A

Crissy loved her husband more than anything, but she made the executive decision that tonight was going to be all about her and her needs--

Crissy: You must be a mind reader...

Matthew: Shall we get going then? The night is young, but I want all the time with you I can get...

Matthew put his hand on Crissy's leg, they idled for a moment, as if they were about to pounce on each other. They settled for a kiss, and as they peeled apart, they swore they saw sparks arc between them. Crissy was intoxicated by his presence, and before she opened her eyes again, Matthew took her by the hand and led her out to his car. Crissy had to fight with herself to keep her hands and lips off of him as he drove, she was on the verge of acting feral when she remembered to text Joey about her decision--

Text: Hey, babe, just letting you know we're on the way to the hotel right now. Dinner was yummy and we had a really good time! I know we discussed you potentially joining us, but I've decided that I just want it to be Matthew and I tonight. I'll text you though ;)

Joey had been impatiently waiting by the phone, he was eager to hear how Crissy's evening was going, and he was ready to meet them at a moment's notice. When his phone buzzed, he grabbed it immediately and when he saw Crissy's ID pop up his heart began to thud in his chest. He read her text twice to take it in, he was thrilled that she was going to get naughty with Matthew, and while part of him lamented not joining in, the other part got excited by the idea of his wife spending the night with someone else. He responded to her with care, keeping it short and sweet, and he settled back in as his own imagination ran wild with what she would be doing.

As soon as they arrived at the hotel, they marched through the lobby and Matthew poked his finger into the elevator button with purpose. He squeezed her hand as the metal door opened. They were relieved to see it empty, they rushed inside and hit the top floor button, and before they were sealed off from the rest of the world, Matthew pounced on Crissy. All of their pent-up tension finally erupted, he pushed her back against the buttons accidentally, but they were too caught up in each other to care. Floor by floor, they stopped, and they broke away from making out to make sure that they didn't have company. The moment the door started to close, they began again with even more oomph that before--

Crissy: I want you to fuck me as soon as we get to the room...

Matthew: I might not be able to wait that long...

Crissy: I don't know if I can either...

They craved each other past the point of even considering their inhibitions any longer, they sprang into action and they stopped caring if an audience stumbled upon them. Matthew couldn't resist his burning need to touch her between the legs, he hiked her dress up and he tucked a pair of fingers into her pussy. Crissy gasped and moaned in his ear before she returned her lips to his, she kissed him furiously in between bouts of panting from the exertion. Matthew's digits dug into her dutifully, his fingers were thick and Crissy's crevice was small and tight, but she was naturally lubricated from their foreplay, and they slid in with pleasurable friction.

He was in her up to the last knuckle, he twirled them around and he watched as the expression on her face twisted along with his dexterity. The elevator dinged on every floor, and they paid it no mind as Crissy made sure to keep her legs spread for him. Matthew started sliding them in and out, they tried to keep kissing, but their concentration was down below and within a minute of insertion Matthew found himself licking her juice off of his fingers as a switch up seemed imminent. Before putting them back, he clocked that they only had two stops keeping them from the room, and while his animalistic side was taking over, he knew that it was worth waiting just a little longer.

He rubbed her clit in tight circles with his other hand while the submerged fingers tugged from the inside in a 'come hither' movement that drove Crissy up the wall, she didn't bother to check how much longer they had to go as she begged him to fuck her right then and there. She went for his belt and he let her, she freed it from his waist, then she went for his zipper, and as she fumbled with the button, they reached their floor. Matthew smirked wickedly as she looked up at him for confirmation whether to keep going or not, and instead of saying anything, he reached down and scooped her up in one fluid motion.

He carried her down the hallway, and as soon as he got her inside of the room, he tossed her onto the bed. She hadn't even bounced yet when he began to strip down, and Crissy pulled her dress over her head to prepare herself for the real first round. They watched each other undress and they admired what they saw as the clothes came off and the flesh came out. They had seen each other's naked bodies before in picture form, but there was nothing like the real thing, and by the time Matthew got down to his boxers, Crissy was ready to be taken--

Matthew: Leave the heels on for me... at least for a while...

Crissy: I will, but you need to bring that big dick of yours over here so I can suck it...

He trotted over to her while she curled her finger for him to come over, and she crawled over to the edge of the bed on all fours. Matthew stood next to the bed, and with his hulking frame, he was the perfect size for Crissy to reach his cock without adjustment. With her last vestige of self-control, she rubbed his bulge through his underwear as she took inventory. She was giddy about his size, and her excitement overtook her as she freed his wood from the wool.

His rock-hard dick flopped out, Crissy nearly went cross-eyed as she tried to take it all in at close range. He was long, thick, and meaty, just like she not only liked it, but how she needed it to be--

Crissy: Oh my god... the pictures don't do it justice...

She wrapped both hands around it, she moved them up from the base, one after the other, like a game of last hand on top of the bat--

Crissy: I can't tell you how badly I've wanted this...

Matthew: Well, why don't you show me then...

Crissy wanted to devour it, but instead, she approached it almost delicately. She puckered up and kissed the tip, and then she followed suit all the way down his shaft until she reached the base. When she reached it, she stuck her tongue out and she pressed it firmly against his cock as she allowed his meat to sit on her face. She pulled it from the bottom to the head again, and once she made it back to the start, she split her lips around it. She engulfed several inches without a problem, though when she got about halfway down, she choked a bit, but she recovered quickly and she kept going.

She took him an inch at a time until her mouth was wrapped around the base, Matthew was impressed by how she handled him and he groaned indulgently as they locked eyes. Crissy held the deepthroat for as long as she could, tears welled up at the edges of her eyes and eventually ran down her cheeks, and as she pulled back off of him, she gasped for air. She returned in no time with more vigor, and this time, Matthew's dick was slick with her spit and she throated him again. She bobbed back and forth on his rod, sucking and slurping as she did, and before she brought in her hands for backup, she played with her pussy while she blew him.

It took some getting used to but before long she could make his cock disappear without stopping, and as she got used to the dimensions, she sucked on him with more speed and effort. Things began to get sloppy as she pummeled her tonsils on repeat, she could feel her pussy dripping her juice onto the floor but all she cared about was pleasing Matthew. With her slit buzzing with lust, her hands migrated from her clit to his shaft, and she augmented her head game to indulge them both as she dragged her lips up and down on his cock until she was sure he was about to cum.

At the first taste of precum, she went wild, she squeezed his balls with one hand while the other moved in unison with her mouth. She could feel his balls quivering in her hand, and she went for broke despite the fact that she could have sucked him off all night. Matthew looked down at her from a bird's eye view as she worked him like he had the last cock on earth, his hand trembled as he contemplated putting it on the back of her head to guide her, and after letting her show off for while, he did just that.

Crissy constantly tasted his precum, she swallowed it immediately whenever it touched her tongue and it made her hunger for his load. Things had gotten sloppy as Matthew fucked her mouth, Crissy was still very much involved but she welcomed his control as spit and precum dripped down her chin and her mascara ran down her cheeks. He bounced his balls off her chin when he wasn't forcing her to hold every inch in her neck for show, she loved the way he was handling her, and she hoped that it was a sign of things to come once he gave her other hole a chance.

Matthew got dangerously close to cumming, and while everything Crissy was doing made him want to blow, he wanted to save his first nut for after their romp. He took his hand off her head, and he watched while she stroked him with both hands and her mouth. He let her get him all the way to the edge, only to play keep away with his cock at the last possible second. Matthew had to yank his dick away from her, she even tried to chase it, but he overpowered her. He scooped her up off of the ground and threw her onto the bed again, and he turned her over to give her a spanking before he returned the oral favor.

His hands landed on her ass with precision, he smacked each of her cheeks until he had left several bright red handprints behind, and with Crissy begging for more, he flipped her over and parted her legs. He briefly teased her by running his hands up and down on her inner thighs, as he had done throughout the night, only this time, they actually made contact with her other set of lips, and he brought his mouth down onto them for more than a kiss. He played with her clit with his fingers while he dug his tongue into her, she moaned loudly from the moment it penetrated her, and she began to twitch about as he went down on her with the same fire as she had gone down on him.

Matthew went at his cunnilingus many ways, he was constantly switching things up to keep her on her toes which were already curling up. He ate her like he was starving, his initial approach was controlled and deliberate, but after he got a taste of her, he started fucking her with his tongue until his nose was pressed tightly against the crest of her slit. Within minutes, he made her cum, Crissy screamed out his name as she went all to pieces, her thighs tried to close him out, but he kept going. He licked up every drop of her nectar, and the sounds she made brought out his primal side as he tried to furiously lick another orgasm out of her.

It took a concerted effort with his fingers inside of her while he sucked on her clit, but he milked another release out of her, and she stained the sheets from how hard she came. While she weathered the surge of dopamine with unintelligible moans leaking out from her lips, Matthew gave her one last tongue lashing as he prepared to mount her. He could smell her from the wetness in his beard, it was laden with her, and he went back down for one more savory lick before he crawled up her body and kissed her. Crissy was still recalibrating, but she had enough wherewithal to kiss him back, tasting herself in the process--

Crissy: Before we move on to the main event... can you snap a few pictures of me... I want to send them to Joey... while I'm only half a mess...

Matthew: I don't know what you're talking about... you look absolutely amazing... but sure, of course...

Matthew took several pics of Crissy in different poses, some on her side, some with her legs open, and some with her sucking on her bottom lip with a provocative look on her face. She took a moment to send them to her husband, along with several lines to tell him what she had been up to thus far. She made sure to leave ample fodder for his imagination, but she gave him plenty to chew on, she knew he would be eager for more, and she figured that she might as well do something else to tell him about--

Crissy: I've enjoyed the foreplay... but I need you inside of me, like, right now... so tell me how you want me... or just put me how you want me...

Matthew knew that Crissy would have done whatever he said, but he preferred a more hands-on approach. He grabbed her and pulled her over to the edge of the bed and he bent her over it without breaking contact. He made sure that she felt his power from start to finish, and by the time his cock pressed against the precipice of her slit, she felt as if a tidal wave had pulled her out to sea. Before she could get her bearings straight, she felt him enter her from behind, and it hurt so good as he opened her up.

Despite his girth he went in with minimal resistance, between the exploration of his fingers and tongue and how horny Crissy was, the penetration was smooth as he bottomed her out. She felt full from how he stuffed her, it was a perfect fit as he ran out of cock to give right at the point where she became unsure if she could have taken any more. Matthew admired his handiwork from before, he gave her a moment to adjust, and when he reared back, she braced for impact. He came crashing into her and they shook the entire bed from the collision. He hit her with a volley of strokes that carved her up before grabbing onto her hips to do the real damage.

He figured that they could make love later if at all, after weeks of being the feline in a game of cat and mouse, he wasn't about to go easy on her while he had her exactly as he wanted her. The first round was in full effect as he rocked in and out of her, he made sure that his cock never fully came out, but he pulled it all the way to the tip each time before he banged it back in. Crissy could feel it in her stomach whenever he went all the way in, she moaned with every stroke, and she clenched the sheet so tightly that her knuckles lost their color.

Matthew rode her without reprieve, though he switched up the tempo often. At times, he pounded her out, and at other intervals, he would deliver long, slow, powerful thrusts where she felt every inch of his cock. After railing her out, he came down on top of her, his sweaty chest pressed down onto her back and he whispered into her ear after nibbling on it--

Matthew: I'm going to make you cum all over my cock, and then you're going to clean it all off before I put it back in...

He could sense that he had her on the ropes from the way her pussy clamped down on his cock, he was picking up on her tells, and he readied to prove his theory. Before returning to his previous position, he grabbed a handful of her hair, and he put his other hand on her shoulder for leverage. Matthew used her body against her, he threw his hips with the full force of the machinery of his lower body while simultaneously pulling himself in, and the combination gave Crissy a pair of shaky knees. True to his word, he pummeled her until she came, and she got louder than before.

Matthew grunted triumphantly while he kept up his effort, Crissy verbalized how good it felt, and with his own release bubbling up, he fucked her with everything he could muster up. She felt so good that he didn't want to stop, he continued to drill into her until he was sure that she would be sore for days to come. He was impressed by how well she handled him, she looked back at him like she needed help, but she never asked him to stop. Matthew eased up as she collapsed from having her back blown out. He was far from done with her, but he wanted her at a different angle, he scraped her off of the sheets and helped her onto her knees before he directed his cock back into her mouth.

Crissy lapped at it as he commanded until her creamy stickiness was gone, and with her own flavor flooding her mouth, she welcomed Matthew's grip as he molded her into his desired position. He manhandled her back up onto the mattress where he joined her, he put her on her side and he entered her from behind once again, albeit at a different angle. He didn't skip a beat once they were recoupled, he lifted her top leg to really drive his ambitions home, and he made every stroke count as they ephemerally existed and operated as a pleasure machine.

While Matthew pumped her full of cock, they collectively gazed into the mirror on the wall, and they watched the action in the glass as the wet, pulpy sound of his wood plunging into her rang in their ears in between Crissy's angelic moans. Matthew watched her tits wobble from the motion for a beat before his admiration drove him to seize them. He gave them a proper squeeze as his fingers sank into them firmly, he enjoyed them independently of the fucking, and he left small bruises behind from how tightly he held them as their bodies continued to shift to the rhythm of copulation.

Matthew pegged her with lighting-paced blows, he pinched her nipples periodically while he used her tits as handles to generate more force below, and he could feel Crissy's body gearing up for another eruption. Crissy took everything that he gave her in stride, despite his size she accommodated it well, and by now, he had loosened her up enough that she could take him balls deep without a struggle. She loved the way he glided into her, she felt every thrust in its entirety, Matthew knew what he was doing and it showed, she pleaded with him to fuck her harder and he gave her her wish instantly.

Crissy was completely in tune with her body, she knew she was only a fee strokes away from an orgasm. She began to rub her clit like a genie's lamp, knowing that her wish would soon be granted. She got closer to her encore with every rotation, her breathing became labored as dirty words of encouragement slipped off of her tongue, and right as she was about to finish herself off, Matthew's fingers took over and he got her over the line. Her head suddenly felt like it weighed a ton, while her body felt as if it was levitating up towards the ceiling, and to top it all off, Matthew buried every inch inside of her and he held it inside to pressurize her release to elongate it.

She rode the wave of euphoria for all it was worth, the little twitches and surges hit her tenfold once she closed her eyes to fully enjoy what they had done. Crissy could feel his cock throbbing inside of her, its pulsation added to her ecstasy as the vibrations spread out, and she squeezed her thighs in an attempt to make him cum. She turned to kiss him as he wrapped his arms around her, he put his leg over hers, and he fully engulfed her without his dick ever leaving her. They shared an intimate moment as their skin stuck together from the sweat, Crissy could sense his heart thumping through his chest, and she asked for more once her own had stabilized.

Matthew flipped her over onto her back, he stayed on top of her as he rolled with her, and he began to shake the entire bed with his thrusts. They stargazed into each other's eyes though their focus was blurred with passion, and in actuality they stared at each other's faces while they indulged in the carnal bliss emanating from between their legs. Crissy held Matthew close as he banged her out with rapid half strokes that drove her crazy. They whispered naughty pleasantries when they could manage, but it became harder to do as they both got close to cumming.

Crissy begged for Matthew to do his worst, and he did, he kissed her with tongue for a few strokes before he pulled back and grabbed her ankles. Crissy braced herself as he spread her legs as wide as they would go, she could tell from the way he handled her that he was about to go all in on her. She experienced the entirety of what he could do, he swung into her with bad intentions and her pussy paid the price in full. Even though she had become acquainted with his cock, it felt like the first time they had connected in such a way all over again. He made every stroke count despite the speed with which he delivered them, and he threw a bit of a curve at the end right before he drove them all the way in.

Crissy loved the way his balls slapped against her ass, she could feel how full they were and she wanted them to glaze her inside and out. Her pussy took a beating in the interim to the finale, her slit was swollen and puffy from the way Matthew battered it, but with how good it felt, she was determined to go all night if he could match her. She played with her breasts as he impaled her, Matthew thumped her without stopping to the point she was about to tap, and just as she opened her mouth to say the safeword, he pulled out of her and he shot thick beads of cum all over her tits until they were covered.

He lingered over her like Ali on top of Sonny Liston, he flicked the last drops of jizz victorious, and he smirked as Crissy scooped a fingerful of it up and brought it to her lips. She licked it off devilishly as she looked up at him and said--

Crissy: I hope there's more where that came from...

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Scenario B

Crissy was ridiculously into Matthew, but the prospect of being the center of attention between him and Joey was too yummy for her to pass up--

Crissy: I definitely want to go back to the hotel with you... but I also want my husband to join us...

Matthew: Sounds like a plan... as far as I'm concerned, the more the merrier...

Crissy sent an invitation to Joey, she gave him the name of the hotel and the room number where he could find her, and then she set off with Matthew. They got handsy in the car on the ride over, they didn't have far to go but every minute felt like it took an hour from how eager they were to get to the room. Matthew joked about pulling over, Crissy responded by squeezing his cock through his pants and telling him that he needed to drive faster. Her hand didn't leave his crotch until they arrived at the hotel, and she removed it only so that she could unsheathe it behind closed doors.

They made it to the room and not a minute too soon, the journey through the lobby and up the elevator had proven perilous in a salacious way. Things had gotten steamy on the way up, so much so that they nearly capitulated to their horniness, but once they closed the door behind them, they no longer had to worry about restraint. Matthew immediately began to undress, and Crissy swiftly took over as she gave him a hand with the buttons on his shirt. They took an intermission for a long, deep, passionate kiss that left them both flustered. Crissy's hands danced all over his chest before she slowly but surely pulled them down to his belt--

Matthew: Should we wait for Joey?

Crissy: I don't think he'll mind walking in on us... we'll just get warmed up before he arrives...

Knowing that her husband would be knocking at any moment, Crissy went for Matthew's belt, and she made a show of taking it off. She undid his button with her mouth to show off, and then she took his zipper down with her teeth. She tucked her fingers behind his waistband, and she dragged his pants down his legs slowly. Crissy became giddy as soon as his cock was partially exposed, she continued to undress him at a glacial pace to relish the moment before the grand reveal, and when his cock finally flopped out, she gasped from what she saw--

Crissy: You have no idea how much I've daydreamed about this exact moment...

She wrapped both hands around it and she explored every inch of his manhood with purpose. Her pussy was soaking wet from all the buildup and now that she was on the precipice of getting exactly what she wanted, she hardly knew what to do with herself. Crissy stroked him fondly, she tried to play coy, but her face gave her eagerness away--

Matthew: What do you think? Does it live up to expectations?

Crissy: It looks challenging... but I'm up for it...

Just as she readied to stick it in her mouth, there was a rapping at the door. Crissy went to get up but Matthew kept her on her knees, insisting that he would get it. He looked through the peephole just to be certain that it was Joey, and once he was sure, he opened the door. Joey came in right away, and Crissy on her knees was the first thing that he noticed--

Joey: I hope I'm not interrupting...

Crissy: Your timing is perfect actually... we were just playing show and tell...

Joey kneeled and kissed his wife like he had been away for months, and though he wanted more, he managed to break away. He started taking his clothes off as he expected them to resume what they were doing, but Crissy popped up and threw herself onto her husband. Before he could free even half of his buttons, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his face into hers. Matthew idled by the door, he stroked himself as he watched them enjoy each other until Crissy turned to him and motioned for him to come join in.

Just as she had imagined it, she found herself between them, she was ready and willing to take them both on, but a bit overwhelmed as all the kissing made her dizzy. She attentively pivoted back and forth between them, giving each ample lip service before stroking their beards simultaneously. The fellas took turns caressing her tits whenever they found themselves waiting, the attention to her chest turned her on even more and the passion in her kissing reflected her growing horniness. The first few bouts stayed superficial, but as she got carried away, she began wrapping her tongue around theirs. Crissy took a much-needed breath, she rubbed their packages and her eyes darted between her studs--

Crissy: I'm totally fine with more kissing... but I wanted to see if you boys had something else in mind...

She kissed both of them one more time, then they took her dress off in a concerted effort. Joey and Matthew showed more love for her tits, they squeezed them and sucked on her nipples, while Crissy started undressing her husband--

Joey: Let me finish this up... you should get back to what you were about to do when I knocked...

Crissy flashed a sinister grin at her husband as she dropped back down to her knees.

Joey continued to undress but his focus was on his wife, while her attention shifted to Matthew's throbbing cock. She latched onto it without a second thought, she wanted to please him, but she also wanted to put on a bit of a show for her husband. Crissy showed off her oral talent from the jump, she throated every inch on the first try and she held it for an impressive duration. She kept her lips tightly sealed around his shaft as she pulled back for her own reprieve, and when she reached the tip, she gave it a quick kiss before stuffing it into her mouth again.

She went hands-free for the preamble, but Matthew's dick was meaty and proved to be formidable enough that she brought in both hands for assistance. Crissy was quite giving with her oral affection, she pulled no punches as she did everything that she could to please Matthew. His girth proved challenging, as did the length, but she adjusted to the dimensions of his dick with every successful back and forth motion, and her demeanor throughout grew more primitive as she went on. She sucked on his wood as she harbored it, her lips kept their seal, but things got messy in a hurry, and from what she could tell, Matthew wanted it that way.

Joey proudly watched his wife go to work on Matthew, he knew what she was capable of, and he knew that Matthew was likely already struggling to contain his release from how skilled Crissy was with her mouth. He kept a slight distance while he worked his own cock into a full erection, which didn't take long. Unconsciously, he drifted closer to the action, he was mesmerized by the way his wife devoured Matthew's cock, and he had to take his hand off of his own as he got worked up to a dangerous degree.

He was close enough that he could see the bulge in her cheek, and without Crissy taking an ounce of focus off of Matthew, she reached out and grabbed Joey's cock and began to tug on it. She kept sucking on Matthew's dutifully, she could fully throat him now nearly effortlessly, and she did so after every vicious bout of self-imposed face-fucking. Joey got off on seeing his wife in action, and she got off on showing off for both him and Matthew. She was already obsessed with Matthew's cock, she was so hooked that she started thinking about how good it would feel in her pussy.

Crissy sucked at a frantic tempo that made him feel the phantom of her month from tip to base at all times, he groaned every time she swallowed him whole, and he peppered her with praise to let her know how good she was doing. His compliments galvanized her to blow him with even more conviction, she jerked him while she sucked him off, and she gave him a wink as they locked eyes. Despite her intense fixation on milking Matthew, she didn't skimp on the attention she gave her husband, she felt every throb pass through her palm, and though Matthew's dick was new and exciting, there was nothing like the tried and true--

Crissy: You seem to be enjoying this as much as I am...

Joey: Oh, I am... you're just so fucking hot, baby... I love seeing this side of you...

Crissy swung back to her husband's cock, she kept jerking Matthew while she showed Joey some oral love. Her best was in full effect as she swallowed him whole, she throated him for as long as she could handle, and she left his cock glistening in the wake of the retreat of her lips. She stroked his wet dick for a beat while she fondly stared up at him, and with a mischievous look on her face, she went down on him again for a round that almost made him bust. Crissy added a twirling motion to her blowjob, the twist made Joey shake in place as his wife dragged her mouth up and down on his cock with aplomb.

After giving his balls a teasing squeeze, she licked up the glob of precum it produced, she showed it to him on her tongue, and then she swallowed it down with a theatrical gulp before licking her lips. She feigned that she was about to give him another round, but before her lips touched back down, she switched back over to Matthew with a devious side eye. Matthew welcomed her back with a bit of thrust in his hips, he let Crissy operate to the tune of her own drum, but he couldn't stand still any longer. As she got reacquainted with Matthew's dong, she felt a hand on the back of her head, but to her surprise, it wasn't Matthew's.

Joey pushed her face toward Matthew's crotch, lending a hand as it were, and Crissy moaned from being used in such a way. The fellas passed her back and forth in a gentlemanly way, making sure that the other got plenty of time with Crissy's mouth, and Matthew took a page from Joey's book as he lent a hand when she wasn't choking on his wood. Crissy bounced between them, at times, she would go all the way down to the base of the current cock, then pull away and swing over to do the same to the other before returning for another bob. She kept her hands wrapped around the bases of their cocks, and she stroked them both as she kept her mouth busy at all times--

Matthew: Take your hands off... let us take over for a while...

To establish his dominance, he removed her hand from his shaft and put her arm behind her back, Crissy did the same on Joey's side, and with her arms tucked away, Matthew took over. He laid claim to Crissy's mouth by pumping it with his dick. He knew she could take the whole thing but he wanted to test her mettle. After a few potshot thrusts, he got into more of an aggressive rhythm, he grabbed a handful of her hair so that she would stay on task, he was ready for her if she decided to retreat. He treated her mouth like a pussy, he fucked it with speed and power, and before long, he had Crissy gagging from the way he used her.

She handled it well, or at least as well as she could, his size was challenging and now that the tempo was out of her control, she struggled more than she had before. Matthew slid his cock past her lips with a smooth confidence that was commanding, Crissy wanted to please him above all, but his domineering approach brought out her submissive side and she wanted to be a good girl for him as well. She took everything he gave her without stopping, even as he picked up the pace until he was fully banging her mouth with the full force of his hips.

Matthew was pleased with her effort, he wanted more but he didn't want to be greedy, so he redirected her back onto Joey. Her husband did his version of Matthew's latest act, though he was more subdued and finessed his cock into her mouth so that she could properly suck on it while it was submerged. It only took a few minutes of having her mouth fucked for Crissy to want more, she was happy to suck their loads out, but she wanted to be spit-roasted before she swallowed their cum--

Crissy: Should we move things to the bed?

Joey and Matthew helped her up off of her knees, and then they 'helped' her migrate over to the mattress. Her skin hadn't processed the silky embrace of the sheets before she felt her husband's tongue on her clit and Matthew's cock knocking against her mouth for reentry. She did her best to serve Matthew while her husband serviced her, but it proved to be the most challenging thing she had done yet. Joey was well aware of how she liked to be eaten, he went to town on her as she fought to keep her mouth around Matthew's cock, but she moaned so often that it functioned more as a mic than an object of enjoyment.

With two sets of hands, two mouths, and two cocks, Crissy was constantly enduring pleasure from all angles. As they had become accustomed to, the men swapped before either became too attached to what they were doing, Joey went high, Matthew went low, and Crissy's head was metaphorically spinning from how well they worked together to please her. They each got several turns in on her muff, both of their ginger beards were stained with her juice, and every time they took their cocks out of her mouth, they shared a brief moment of eye contact as the question of who would break into her first became the hot topic--

Joey: Why don't you do the honors... I need a little breather anyhow...

Joey sat next to his wife, he kissed her hand and held it tightly as they both prepared for Matthew to impale her. She was understandably staring down between her legs as Matthew got into position to mount her, but Joey pulled her face in his direction with a single finger under her chin--

Joey: I want to see the look on your face when he splits you open...

Crissy nodded at him nervously, things suddenly got real in a way that they hadn't before, and she tried to control her breathing as her heart pounded behind her bust. After being teased for weeks, Matthew wanted to give her a taste of her own medicine one last time before he entered her. He tapped the head of his cock on the precipice of her pussy, it thudded loudly, and he followed up the dick slaps by rubbing it back and forth on top of her other set of lips without any penetration. As he played hard to get with her, her eyes inadvertently moved to see why he wasn't inside of her yet, and Joey brought her back to him with a kiss to keep her occupied.

Matthew's tease didn't last, mostly because he was also keeping himself from what he wanted more than anything else in the world. He wanted to go on with his charade a bit longer, but he caved, and as he lined the tip of his cock up with her slit, Crissy sensed that he was about to enter her. She kept her lips on Joey's, but her gaze once again landed between her thighs, she watched Matthew's body move closer to hers as he pushed his dick into her. She was so horny from all the buildup and all the foreplay that she was lubricated enough to take a fist, his girth was already pushing her to her limits, yet he slid in with minimal resistance--

Crissy: Ohhhh fuuuuuck!

Joey made her look him in the face, her eyes went wide and her mouth was ajar as a deep, earnest moan cleared her lungs until she shivered from being depleted. She squeezed her husband's hand as Matthew drove the last of his cock into her, she could feel him still pressing even though he had run out of inches to give, and she groaned from the pressure he applied to her insides--

Joey: That's it... you can handle it... I know you can... now tell me how good it feels...

Crissy gave him a look he had never seen before--

Crissy: It feels... SO fucking good... I can't put it into words... he's so deep...

She pressed on the place where Matthew ended, it was just below her navel. Matthew savored the feeling he had been craving since the subject of including him had first been discussed, he loved the way Crissy's pussy clamped down on his wood and he gave them both a moment to synch up. He pulled back and Crissy instantly groaned at the thought of her slit being devoid of his dick, but he smirked at her as he promised that he was going to put it right back. Matthew took things to the edge, the head of his cock barely pierced past her flaps. For the second stroke, he went in with more power in his thrust, and Crissy moaned in her husband's ear.

Matthew began to pump her rhythmically, he went in and out without ever fully leaving her. With every delivered stroke, he got her closer to cumming as her grip tightened around Joey's hand just as her pussy tightened around Matthew's cock. Once he got going, he was really giving it to her, her entire body moved from him crashing into her, and the bed creaked under them as he plowed into her. His hands started on her ankles, the extra leverage allowed him to sink his cock deeper into her, but when he moved them to her hips, he could pull her into him and the blows hit harder.

Joey spectated alongside his wife until Matthew made her cum, he watched as her eyes partial rolled back into her head, and she wobbled from the way his strokes turned her body into jelly. She got loud upon release, Matthew kept going albeit at a slower pace that pulled her inside out as her pussy seemingly refused to let him leave. He came down for a kiss which she reciprocated, still holding Joey's hand as she did. Matthew lifted up for another round--

Crissy: I want him to feel what you just did to me...

Matthew smiled and winked as he backed off to clear the way for Joey. Crissy looked lovingly at her husband after giving him a kiss--

Crissy: And more importantly... I miss having your cock inside of me... my pussy is begging for it...

Joey gladly switched with Matthew, he was dying to fuck his wife, and he wasted no time reclaiming her. Matthew took his turn spectating, he gleefully watched as Joey gave his wife's pussy a beating, and he kept himself ready to go. Crissy wrapped her legs around her husband, she wanted him as close as possible, and as he dug her out, they smacked lips as they talked dirty to each other. He could feel the looseness inside of her from the pounding Matthew had given her, but there was still plenty of tightness, and he threw his cock into her while he admired her beauty.

Joey worked up a sweat in the process, but he got Crissy off as his own release loomed. He stayed in her and on her as they shared the experience, he gave her space to enjoy it, but she pulled him on top of her and they made out passionately as his cock throbbed inside of her. When the last wave of euphoria had gone, she motioned for Matthew to come up top. She sucked him off while Joey started up another romp, she was stuffed in both ends just as she had dreamed of. The three of them synched up so that as Joey filled her pussy, Matthew filled her throat, and after a vigorous round of high and low, they had her on the verge of cumming again.

Crissy's pussy proved to be more stubborn to the potential advent of a threepeat, so they flipped her over and swapped ends. Now on all fours, Crissy readied herself to be mounted, she shook her ass as a tease, and Matthew stuffed her from behind with a firm grip on her waist. Joey put his cock into play for his wife, he let her do her thing as she started shaking from the powerful blows she was taking. She struggled to suck Joey as Matthew picked up the pace, he blew her out with strokes that made her toes curl.

The sound of his dick sinking into Crissy's pussy reverberated around the room, as did her moans, and with a mouthful of cock when it happened, she came all over Matthew's dick. Her orgasm made Matthew want to fuck her even harder, he continued to plow into her with reckless abandon as he traded precision for stronger blows, and he pounded her out until she grabbed onto the sheets and buried her face into the bed. He only stopped to give Joey a chance to hit it from the back, they rotated again and Crissy lifted her head up just in time to catch Matthew wagging his cock eagerly.

They spit-roasted her for another round, Crissy bounced her ass up and down on her husband's cock, and she sucked Matthew's so snuggly that he joked about her taking it off. Their group effort produced another euphoric moment for Crissy, she rode it out with her husband spanking her ass as he kept her stuffed with short, fast thrusts while Matthew kept her mouth full at all times. When they finally pulled out of both ends, Crissy soaked in her afterglow shamelessly--

Crissy: You two are going to ruin me... I knew this was going to be a memorable night... but I might be getting a little too used to having two...

Matthew: Whenever you give me a call, I'll come running...

The trio took an intermission, though it was only partial as they couldn't keep their hands or mouths off of each other. The break didn't last long before they were all hot and bothered again, and just as they started discussing their next configuration, there was another knock at the door--

Crissy: Are either of you expecting someone?

They both shook their heads 'no'. Crissy got up and wobbled toward the door on shaky legs--

Crissy: Who is it?

Unknown: Room service...

She looked back at the fellas, they were clearly as confused as she was. She peeked through the peephole at him--

Crissy: He's kind of cute...

She turned back to them, clearly unserious. Joey and Matthew both looked down at their hard dicks, reminding her that she already had plenty to play with. Crissy called out that he had the wrong room, and she danced back to the bed, ready for another round. She sat in between them, she stroked their cocks slowly, but she picked up steam and eventually she had them both on the verge of erupting. As she jerked on their poles, she kissed her husband out of love, and Matthew out of lust, and they showed her chest plenty of attention with their hands as they added to the small bruises by fondling them--

Matthew: I don't think we've shown enough appreciate for your tits... they're marvelous... I bet they'd make my cock feel really good if you tucked it between them...

Crissy heeded his call with delight, she was more than happy to bring her modified tits into the mix. She spit on Matthew's cock and she gave him a few more jerks to make sure things would flow smoothly in her cleavage. For good measure, she rubbed her slit until her hand was drenched with her nectar, and she rubbed it between her cans in preparation. Matthew spread his legs to allow her easy access, and Crissy crawled on her knees until she was able to wedge his dick between her melons.

It was naturally a snug fit, but when she pushed them together, there wasn't a margin between her bosom and his rod. Just as she intended, she was able to move up and down without any friction of resistance. Matthew put his hands behind his head as he watched Crissy fuck her tits with his wood, and it didn't take long for his cock to spew thick globs of precum all over them.

Crissy could sense every twitch from his dick as she played with the pacing, at times she went as fast as she could, and whenever she suspected that he was getting close, she slowed things down to the point that it became more of a tease than a form of fucking. Joey kept his hand on his cock while he bore witness to one of the many reasons why Crissy had augmented her chest. Every time he thought she couldn't look hotter, he was happily proven wrong, and on more than one occasion he had to slow things down on his end as he watched.

She worked Matthew's cock masterfully with her tits, so much so that it made it difficult for him to do what he was about to do. With precum leaking out of his cock, Matthew grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her over onto his lap, she squatted onto his vertical cock, and she slid down it without skipping a beat. She straddled him and put her hands securely on his chest, both to touch his pecs and to brace herself for what she expected to be one hell of a ride. Crissy took a few practice bounces to acclimate to being on top, Matthew let her take lead as she made it obvious that she wanted to show him what she could do--

Crissy: Oof... did your cock get bigger somehow?

She pulled her lower body up until her pussy lips desperately clung onto the head of his dick, she twisted her hips around to taunt him, and then she slammed down on his cock until she bottomed herself out with it. For a beat, she stayed put, she savored the feeling of being full, she was already good and sore from taking them both, but she still had a lot left to give and to glean. Crissy rode him skillfully, she filled herself up over and over by hopping on him, and whenever she pressed against his balls, she twisted her way back up to add some flair to her cowgirl position.

She controlled her motions mostly, though she bucked around wildly on him at times, especially when she felt an orgasm being conjured up. Crissy used Matthew's cock like a human sex toy, it hit all of her spots as she drove it inside of her deliberately, and by the time she got shaky all over, Matthew was ready to take control. It started with a few hard slaps to her ass, she didn't need the motivation to keep riding, but it sure made her move like she was ready to burst. Matthew watched her tits shake around as she rode, and his hands seemed to have a mind of their own as they latched on.

He split reps with her as his balls swelled up with cum, he let her ride on her own accord but eventually his hands moved to her hips and he fully took over. Matthew pulled down on her waist while he thrusted up from below, and the blows he delivered split her pussy open as he pummeled her to completion. Crissy gushed all over his cock, things got snug inside but he kept going as the wetness made his strokes slick and he pounded her out as she held on for dear life. She toppled onto him as he kept going, she rested her head on his chest, and she sank her nails into him as he finally fucked the load out of his sack and he pumped Crissy full of cum until it dripped out of her.

Matthew left his cock buried inside until he was sure that he had given her every drop of jizz that he had accumulated since dinner. Crissy gently scratched at his chest as she twitched around from her own euphoric adventure that just kept going long past the last delivered stroke. She could feel his spunk inside of her, it was warm and sticky to the touch when she finally brought her fingers in to catch the runoff. Matthew's cock stayed hard after his release, they stayed glued together for quite some time until she eventually rolled off of him and landed on her back between Matthew and her husband.

They all took a beat to let what had just happened set in, and as they basked in the glory of being open, Crissy pushed Matthew's batter back inside where it belonged. He kissed her once they had both settled down, though the spark between them hadn't wavered for a second. She eyed him longingly, she was ready for another load, but she wanted it to come from her husband before Matthew got seconds. With her body still tingling with the ecstasy of being well fucked, she turned to the love of her life, and after a reconnecting bout of kissing that reignited their lust, she dragged an open palm down his chest as an open invite to take her as she was--

Crissy: It's your turn, my love... I need to feel you inside of me... my pussy misses you...

Joey eagerly climbed on top of his wife, they shared another long kiss as he lined his dick up with her slit. He pushed into her as soon as he had the wherewithal to do so, he was raging with horniness from his wife's display and he wanted to get off inside of her. As they had so many times over the years, Joey swung in and out of her with their bodies so closely intertwined that they didn't know where he started and she ended.

The pussy pounding was sidelined for true connection, they locked lips as tightly as his dick filled her muff, and Joey pressed his forehead into hers as their noses touched. The humping picked up as their bodily needs took over, the moment was still rife with romance of sorts, but as Crissy moaned at him, Paker began to stroke into her fiercely. The went back and forth between kissing and staring each other in the eyes as they fucked, their urges were in full swing and they both wanted to please the other more than themselves and their efforts showed their true intentions--

Crissy: Cum in me... I can feel you throbbing... I need you to... I fucking need it...

Joey ramped up his thrusts, the familiar sound of the bed shaking crept up into their ears as everything else in the room melted away from their senses. He rocked her as he had so many times before, but it meant something different this time, after watching his wife with another, he felt closer to her than ever before and he banged her out until she came on his cock. Once he had gotten her off, he focused on his release, he gave her another round of his best, and at the end of exhaustion, he gave her a cream pie that pushed out Matthew's cum as his own filled her to the brim.

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