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Author’s note: Since the first part of the story of Mike, Faye, and John got some angry comments (Interestingly enough, The Fashion Queen Learns her Place, a story in which the wife is the submissive cuckold, barely got comments and there weren’t any complaints about her being a wimp), I probably should tell you that, even though I AM a pervert, cuckolding is not one of my sex fantasies.
But, I happen to think that if both, wife and husband, enjoy the hotwife lifestyle, then no one outside their marriage has the right to judge them.
I have no idea about the US Navy or its ranks. I served in another country’s Navy. And all I know about The JAG Corps I learned from the film A Few Good Men. (“You can’t handle the TRUTH!”)
As you might have guessed, English is not my native language and Imperial Units are not the units that I use when I measure things. Since the rest of the world uses Metric (SI)-units I believe that it is time for Americans to start learning them too. We don’t want to crash more of those expensive Mars Climate Orbiters, do we?
If you’re an American you might want to thank me for writing the measures also in your idiotic and archaic measuring system. Although, I have to admit that “a foot-long dick” does sound better than “a thirty cm long dick” (1 ft = 30.48cm), but how often do you need to write a sentence that has a foot-long dick in it?
THIS STORY INCLUDES MATERIAL THAT SOME READERS MAY FIND OFFENSIVE. ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18-YEARS-OLD OR OLDER AND CONSENTING ADULTS.
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HOTWIFE’S GANGBANG
FAYE LICKED HER LIPS, HER EYES FIXATED ON THE genuinely beautiful cock before her. Straight and flushed and turgid, twitching, the head glistening with pearly fluid. “Such a beautiful cock,” she muttered.
It was shorter and thinner than average, but Faye didn’t care about its size nearly as much as her husband did. Sure, occasionally she loved getting her pussy pounded by a big cock, but if she’d have to choose between her husband and other men, she’d always choose Mike.
Always.
Faye smiled fondly at her sleeping husband, remembering those countless hours Mike had spent to get to know her body and how to please her. She had not yet met a man who could make her cum as hard as Mike could.
Faye licked her husband’s beautiful cock. She worked her tongue around the head as she sucked the cock fully into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. She moved her head up the hard shaft and held only the head inside her mouth, twirling her tongue around it, before sucking it back into her mouth.
She looked up and smiled as she saw Mike’s eyes opening. Faye felt the cock in her mouth, starting to pulsate, and she quickly squeezed the base so hard that it elicited a whimper from her husband. “Not yet, baby,” she said, “I have plans for your cock, so, don’t you dare to cum until I give my permission, is that clear?”
“Yes, dear,” Mike said.
Faye sucked him back into her mouth, knowing that he would not ejaculate until she’d tell him. That was part of the attraction of his cock; Mike could hold up forever. There were things about having a husband who had a dick that was smaller than average that Faye loved.
She loved sucking cocks, and Mike’s dick was the perfect size for her mouth. She could take it all into her mouth and still suck hard while swirling it with her tongue on the shaft and sometimes swipe the balls with her tongue without gagging. Her husband’s dick also was just the right size for anal sex, it filled her ass just perfectly. Not that she knew if any other cock would feel as good. Mike had taken her anal virginity, and she would never let any other cock into her ass; her ass belonged to her husband.
And soon she would take that beautiful dick into her ass.
She would fuck him reverse cowgirl to give him the view he loved.
But before that, she wanted to feel his mouth on her pussy. Not letting the cock out of her mouth, Faye moved on top of her husband and settled her fiery snatch over Mike’s eager mouth and moaned around his cock as his tongue plowed her juicy folds.
Faye shivered and sucked him hard as he licked her vulva lightly. Like always, when they were in 69, she tried to give him the best blowjob she could. But soon all Faye could think were the incredible sensations his talented tongue caused, and her mouth clamped on the cock. Unable to think straight, Faye held the cock in her mouth as he licked her labia again and again until she was throbbing, pulsing beneath his eager mouth.
She moaned on the cock on her mouth as he flicked her clit. She popped the cock out of her mouth. “Oh, God Mike!” she was squinting and making a lot of noise. Soon Faye cried out as the first ripples of the orgasm shot through her. “Fuck, Mike! You’re the greatest pussy eater in the world!” The orgasm shot through Faye in glorious wave after another until she was sure she was going to drown in pleasure.
Panting, she got off Mike and smiled at her atakent escort husband as she opened the drawer and took the lube. Knowing what would happen, Mike gave her a lecherous smirk but didn’t say anything. He rarely spoke when they were having sex. Faye leaned down and took his cock into her mouth, and for a while, she sucked him. After she had lubed his cock, she landed square on his pelvis in the reverse cowgirl position.
“Guide it to my rosebud,” Faye said as she lowered her ass until she felt the heat of his cock in her anus. Faye closed her eyes, savoring the exquisite feeling as she slowly impaled herself onto him. Sighing with the feeling of her ass being filled by his diamond-hard cock. She rode him slowly at first, but as the tension began to build, he suddenly flipped her under him and plunged his cock deep into her ass.
Faye cried out as his hard flesh stretched her ass. “Fuck!” Faye screamed. “Not so hard!”
“Shut up and hold still and take it like the cheating whore you are,” Mike said, slapping her ass hard, eliciting another cry from her. “God, I love watching your ass being torn apart by my cock,” he grunted, pushing himself deeper into her ass. Her asshole was cradling his cock in a hot blanket of tightly clutching muscles.
Mike held on to her hips, pulling her on his cock as he rammed it in, opening her up deeper, making her cry in pleasure. Her ass was tightening around the cock. “God! I love your cock! Fuck my ass! Just fuck… my… ASSSSSSS!” Faye could feel his fast and robust pulse on the cock invading her bowels. He reached down between her legs and pinched the clit. “FUUUUCCCKKKK!” She cried as the orgasm shot through her.
Faye kept moaning and crying as Mike shoved his cock roughly back into her clenching ass. Her ass clamped his cock as it went in and out of her. Mike started picking up the rhythm. His wife’s ass had so much suction that every time he pulled out, it felt almost as if she was ripping his cock off but in the most pleasurable way.
With every inward thrust, the hot ass was gripping him, massaging his cock. “Yeah, slut, squeeze like that,” Mike grunted as he plunged the cock in her. “Fuck, your ass feels great, you love this, don’t you cock hungry slut?”
“Yes! I love it! It feels great!” Faye cried. “Stop talking, baby, and fuck my ass, I’m not satisfied yet! Punish my ass!” she demanded.
Mike grunted as he started to ram his cock into her bowels as fast as he could, feeling the orgasm building in his loins. He felt himself slipping over the point of no return. The next moment his orgasm raced up his spine. “Faye!” Mike cried out as electric chills exploded in his body, erupting out of the tip of his cock.
His hot cum shot into screaming and shaking Faye’s guts. His orgasm seemed endless, his cock was pulsating and blasting cum into her ass for a long time. Finally, as the orgasm started to fade away, Mike pulled out of her ass with an audible plop and rolled on his back. “God,” he moaned. “I love your ass.”
Faye cuddled to him, and he wrapped his arm around her. His wife placed her head on his chest and stroked his abdomen. “I loved that. I loved that you just fucked me and forced your way into my ass.”
“Sorry,” Mike said.
Faye slapped him. “Don’t say you’re sorry when I tell you that I loved it! You never are that forceful, you’re the romance guy, you want the whole girly thing with candles and slow making love. It’s okay, and I love it. Most of the time I want to be in control, but sometimes I want to give the control and be taken hard, and I loved it that you fucked the hell out of my ass,” she looked into her husband’s eyes. “Mike, I don’t need other cocks. Not even John’s now that I’m pregnant. Your dick is enough for me, you give me better orgasms than any man ever could. I don’t need other men.”
“Are you saying that you want to stop?”
Faye sighed and rested her head on his chest. “I’m saying that I’m very satisfied with our sex life. Sure, I do enjoy other men, and I enjoy the thrill of you watching me with them, and I enjoy humiliating you. But I don’t need that, nor do I need big cocks. I need you. I want to continue having sex with other men only if you want to continue sharing me with other men. Do you want that?”
“Yes, I need it,” Mike said, “It was my fantasy, and when we acted it out… um… well, I probably could live without being humiliated by you and a bull with a big cock, but it is exciting, and it makes… it makes our sex life much more exciting. But it isn’t just sexual… it has a lot to do with how you’ve become a more confident and self-assured woman after we started in a hotwife lifestyle… You are not worried what people think about you, and you now are an openly sexual woman, and I love that… and… and… God, I have no idea how to explain it to you. It just makes me horny and gives you more confidence, so, I don’t see any downsides, okay?”
“Okay,” Faye beykent escort said.
“Good,” Mike said and then looked into his wife’s eyes. “But I don’t want to force you to fuck other men. I want you to continue doing it only if you want it. Don’t do it for me, okay?”
Faye kissed him. “Okay, then we’ll continue finding bulls for me,” she said, “but, can you promise me one thing?”
“And that is?” Mike asked with a cocked eyebrow.
“Promise me that you will again take me as hard and mercilessly as you just did. Not always, most of the time I want to make love, but sometimes… sometimes I love to be taken hard. So… when I tell you that I’m your little girl, then take the control and fuck my ass the way you just did.”
“Duly noted,” Mike said, “I can do that sometimes, but only sometimes. I’m a submissive cuck, I love to be dominated and humiliated.”
Smiling, Faye grabbed his flaccid dick. “This might be a bit below average,” she said, and he whimpered when her long and sharp nails dug deep into his dick as she stretched it. “But it is the dick I love,” she released the penis and kissed him. “I’m in love with you and your dick.”
Mike gave her a wide smile. “I love you too, baby,” he kissed her, and then he got up and went to the bathroom.
Faye sighed as she got aroused, watching her naked husband walking away from her. Even though she’d just had sex, she wanted to fuck again. That had become a problem with her pregnancy; she was horny all the time.
As always Mike took a quick shower and then he came out of the bathroom. Her husband’s need to be alone when in the bathroom was one of the things in Mike that annoyed Faye. She’d wanted to take a shower with someone, and the only way to do it was to make it part of the sex. She liked that as foreplay, but she’d want him to wash her without it being a part of sex.
Faye went to the bathroom after her husband. She stood in front of the mirror, stroking her belly. It had grown to be quite large for a woman only nineteen weeks pregnant, but that didn’t really surprise her. Her baby’s biological father was a big man; 203 cm (6’8″) and 100kg (220 pounds) solid muscle.
John had told them that he’d weighed 5,896.00 grams (13 lbs) at birth. A shiver went through Faye as she thought, pushing something that big out of her vagina. She patted her belly. “No offense, kiddo, but if you’re going to be as big as your uncle-John, you’re coming out through C-section. There is no way I will try to push six kilos out of my vagina.” She said and then stepped into the shower.
When she got under the warm water, she groaned when her bladder protested again. Groaning, she stepped out of the shower, sat down on the toilet, and peed again before getting back to the shower. Faye sighed when her nipples beaded, and a pool of moisture that had nothing to do with the shower welled between her thighs and the desperate need again took over her body. Since she started the second trimester, she had been horny all the time.
Ignoring the demands of her body Faye washed her belly, then her thighs, avoiding the part of her that begged her to touch it. Faye turned the water off and stepped out of the shower. She put a bathrobe on and went to the kitchen where John, the man who had impregnated her, was cooking breakfast.
“How’d you get in?” Faye asked.
“Mike let me in, he loves my cooking. Are you disappointed that I’m here?”
“I’m confused about that, but no, I’m not disappointed,” Faye said, looking at the tall man.
She didn’t understand the dynamics of her husband’s and John’s relationship. Originally the idea was to let John impregnated her and then her sexual relationship with the big lawyer would have been over. But John and her husband had become good friends. If she wasn’t wrong, her bisexual husband had a crush on John, and lately, Faye had started to think that John responded to Mike’s feelings.
“Eeep!” She squealed when she suddenly was hugged behind. Then she turned around and punched her husband in the chest. “Don’t sneak up on me! You scared me!”
Mike rose his hands in the universal sign of surrender. “Sorry, sorry,” he said, “and John greeted me before I hugged you.”
Faye blinked and glanced at John who nodded she turned back to her husband. “Okay, I guess I kinda dazed out a bit,” she said and kissed her husband. “Why are you home? You’re usually gone by now.”
“I’m telecommuting today,” Mike said.
“Oh, okay,” she said and frowned looking at John and then she turned to her husband. “I’m kinda—”
“Horny, like you’ve been for weeks now. Yes, you can fuck John in our home but never without me. Don’t mind me, dear, I sit here in the corner and watch the show,” Mike said, took a chair and sat on the corner of the room.
“Baby, you are too good for me. I love you, never doubt that. Even if John now is sort of in our lives you still are the most important person in my life, and büyükçekmece escort I love you to death,” Faye said and then she turned to John letting the robe slide open, “Johnny-boy, I’m horny as hell, and I need someone to fuck me before I leave for work. Are you up to the challenge?”
“As you wish, ma’am,” John said and came to her and claimed her mouth, making clear just how badly he wanted her. She responded the kiss with intensity, her body going from arousal to desperate need in seconds, and the wetness gushed out her pussy.
John lifted her up and carried her to the dining room, where he put her on the table. The harsh look of hunger on his face made her whimper in desire. “Mouthwatering,” He said and leaned over her belly. For a fraction of a second Fay saw that he was about to caress her baby bump, but then the man remembered that she hated it when they had sex.
Sure, it was impossible not to see her swollen belly, but when having sex, she didn’t want to be reminded of the baby she was carrying. Faye glanced at her husband, and a shiver went through her when she saw the lust in his eyes. “You’re not allowed to jerk off,” she told him.
“Yes, dear,” Mike said.
“Good Cuck, now be silent and watch how a real man fucks your wife in your dining table,” Faye said and moaned when John licked the undersides of her breasts.
Then the big man kissed his way down her body.
Faye moaned when the heels of his palms pressed against her rock-hard extra sensitive nipples as he massaged her swollen and tight tits, kissing her inner thigh. She drew her knees up, spreading her legs, revealing herself completely, and John growled at the explicit view of her offering her soaking pussy for him to eat.
A second later, he had his mouth pressed against her pussy. Pleasure surged through her. Fingers were shoved inside her, his tongue pressed against her clit, her soft moans echoed with his animalistic growls. Her cunt clasped greedily on his fingers.
“I need your big cock inside of me!” She cried out.
John pressed his cock up against her entrance, and as his fat cock slowly slid into her, she could feel her pussy clinging to the massive cock hard, pulling it deeper into her. During the six months, he had been her regular bull Faye had gotten used to John’s massive size. Volcanic heat shot out of her cunt, crawled up her spine, and washed all the coherent thoughts away. “Oh, God, yes! Yes! Long-John! Oooooo, stud! You’re so huge!” she cried.
John held on to her hips, pulling her on his cock as he rammed it in, opening her up deeper, making her cry in pleasure. Her vagina was tightening around the fat cock; muscles seized on it like a drowning woman a rope. “God! I love your cock! Fuck me! Just fuck… me… ohhh!” Faye cried out as her sense of touch went haywire; Faye could feel his strong and fast pulse on the cock invading her cunt. Her eyes shot open. “FUUUUCCCKKKK!” She cried as the pure, undiluted pleasure shot through her.
“God, I love how extra sensitive your body is. It is so easy to make you cum that I don’t even need to try.” John said, staying still as Faye’s body trembled with the aftershocks of her orgasm. He looked at Mike. “I bet even your tiny little prick would make her cum now!”
“No, it wouldn’t, his cock is useless little pinky. I can’t even feel it inside me anymore,” Faye said, wrapping her legs around his waist and pushing his ass with the heels. “Stop talking, stud, and fuck me, I’m not satisfied yet! Fuck me hard!” she demanded.
John pulled his cock out of her only to ram it back down her hot canal. He went at her like a wild man. Ramming it in like lunatic, his heavy balls slapping obscenely against her ass with each long stroke he gave her. “Yes, yes, yes! You big-cocked, rutting stud, fuck me! Fuck my morning rut away!” she cried as the pleasure surged out of her cunt. “Ggggaaagghhhh! Oh, fuck, God, I love it when you hit the cervix! Mike could never do that!”
With each unyielding stab of his cock, she howled and gasped as she felt a thundering climax start to pound through her groin. “Now! Now! A cervical orgasm is coming! I’m cumming again on that beautiful big cock of yours! Ahhhhhhggnnnggh!” she wailed as she climaxed again. The walls of her vagina clamped on the cock hard as the pleasure took over her body. “Fuucckkkk!” Faye squealed and cried. Her body convulsed in the rhythm of the waves of pleasure surging through it. Her cunt clamping on the cock as it began to shoot its hot semen into her climaxing pussy.
Faye felt the throbs of his cock as it shot the last drops of cum sliding out of her vagina. John smiled at her as he moved away. Faye looked at her husband. “Hmm, Cucky, I guess I could let you eat our bull’s cum off your wife’s cunt. You really are good at it,” she cooed softly as she spread her legs wide open.
Mike buried his face in her pussy, licking from the bottom of her slit all the way up to her clit. Using his thumbs, he opened her pussy wide and pushed his tongue deep into her, making slurping noises as he eagerly ate John’s cum out of her pussy. His tongue seemed to be everywhere at once. Faye moaned and shivered, feeling a new orgasm starting to build up. Not only was she horny all the time, but her body also was much easier to please than before, and orgasms seemed to be intensified.
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