[AUTHOR'S NOTE: My stories are all about pushing limits. This one crosses a line. For those squeamish readers who are comfortable in their own little worlds, you can bash all you want but it's falling on deaf ears. I would merely make this point to some of the will-be critics of this story. Perhaps the most masculine hero of horny males of all time, Hugh Hefner, has admitted to acts during some of his many orgies that might be deemed totally incompatible with the lifestyle of a virile woman's man. Bet most of you didn't know that? Sexuality takes a lot of turns when the hormones are flowing. It doesn't mean that's who you are; it just means, that's what you did at that time. So, let's cross some lines and see how it goes, shall we?]



The incredibly fit stud sitting underneath my petite Asian wife completely drew me attention away from the birthday cake sitting on the coffee table in front of the two of them.

"Happy birthday, David, honey," my 29-year-old, slutty hotwife purred, her slender, sexy legs together as she sat sideways on her male friend's lap, in the corner of our sofa in our living room. Kitty was wearing a frilly, black lingerie set unfamiliar to me -- almost a tight, see-through black blouse, which was not buttoned but tied in a single knot between her sexy A-cup titties, and a French-cut bikini panty arching high over her slender hips. Her tiny 100-pound figure looked half the size of her sexy male friend, who also was unfamiliar to me. He was wearing only loose jogger's shorts, revealing a chiseled, hairy chest that wasn't ripped but didn't have a drop of fat or loose skin. His temples were broad and his steely gray eyes were deep-set, with closely-trimmed dark hair that was graying appropriately for his late-40's age.

As she sat sideways on the stud's lap, with her small back leaning against not just the sofa's armrest but the male long, strong arm, she had her smooth athletic legs stretched out onto the sofa. One of my wife's arms was reaching behind her friend's sturdy neck, while her other hand waived in the air, pointing to the small chocolate cake on the coffee table. She giggled playfully at the joke she was about to tell. "Told you I'd have a surprise for you -- you like the cake?"

Dropping my work laptop's black bag on the floor, I peeled my raincoat off and pulled up a chair to the opposite side of the coffee table, across from the two largely undressed adults. I felt my dick already demanding attention, throbbing in my underwear, seeing my wife perched on top of another man. As my eyes fell on his handsome face, I saw the stranger return a friendly, expectant gaze at me. He clearly had been fully appraised that Kitty's husband was due home from work soon on this birthday, and I guess Kitty's friend was going to be part of the celebration.

I noticed my wife's long hair, which typically is its natural jet-black shade, but as of the past weekend had been colored a playful reddish shade. It was smooth, silky, brushed out to its full length, it didn't look tangled or sweaty whatsoever. She had on ample amounts of makeup -- eyeliner, mascara, eye shadow, rouge, everything but lipstick. I immediately concluded that Kitty and the guy had not had sex already; or, if they had, she'd gotten showered and cleaned up, and re-applied her makeup.

Taking a seat on the chair, adjusting my legs so that my hardened cock could rest comfortably in my underwear, I nodded in the direction of our guest for the party. "Looks great," I punned, ambiguously referring either to the cake or her friend -- or both. "Are we going to have a little party now -- even before I eat dinner?"

Kitty giggled again, her arm behind the male's head bending so that her slender fingers could stroke his close-cut hair along his neck. She turned to look at the guy's face for a moment, smiling at what she saw, before looking back at me. "Oh, would you mind having dinner later, are you really hungry?" she softly asked me, with a slight grin. "I thought, you know, Dillon, you and me could have some cake, have a little party now -- so I can give you your present."

I gave "Dillon" a friendly smile, something most men wouldn't give a guy who was sitting with a nearly-naked wife. "Hey, Dillon -- so what do you know of this 'present' she has for me?"

Now, some guys think I'm gay -- or, worse, some type of wannabe homosexual -- because I get horny from seeing my wife with really good-looking, well-built men. It's true, I do; but I don't ever wanna fuck them myself. So I don't think I'm gay. But I will say: fuck, this man Dillon was handsome. Large, triangular chest with broad shoulders tapering down to a thin, fit waist; extremely flat, tight abdomen; arms that looked like concrete, chiseled with well-toned muscles; a well-groomed face that could have been in a corporate boardroom earlier in the day.

Dillon shrugged his mighty shoulders, tilting his charming face to the side for a moment. "Oh, I don't know -- your little wife here, she is full of ideas, all sorts of fun ones."

"Mmm," agreed Kitty, nodding at him, turning to face him, "you know it!" She leaned her body into his, resting the side of her torso against his hairy chest and her head against his neck, as she kept her eyes on me a few feet away across the room. "David, I thought I'd get you something for your birthday that I know you'd really, really, REALLY like." Then her free hand waived towards the lonesome cake on the short table between herself and me. "But, you first want some cake, are you hungry?"

Actually I was, but my aching erection in my pants -- seeing my sexy wife sitting on the hot stud's lap -- dictated my priorities at the moment. "Oh, I'm kinda hungry, but -- well you tell me -- are you hungry too, I can wait if you're not?"

My wife let out a low approving groan, while the male sporting the gold wedding band on his ring finger underneath her chuckled at my question. "Mmm, yeah," Kitty snickered, turning her gorgeous, flattened face to gaze her slanted Asian eyes up at her friend's face, "I'm hungry all right -- just, not for cake." (You know, I kind of expected that answer.) Still leaning her small frame into Dillon's larger body, my petite wife turned once again in my direction. "So you wanna go get into something comfortable, David, or you wanna, I dunno, go to the bathroom or get a bite or anything -- or, you wanna see your present?"

She knew what my answer would be, but she was just being sweet and not trying to dictate my birthday to me. "Ah, I'm good -- so, um, you have my curiosity piqued, what's this present you keep talking about?" As I asked, my dick was really hurting in my pants, I could feel it leaking precum against my skin inside my tight briefs.

Kitty cleared her throat, swallowing, catching a breath before saying something she must have planned ahead of time. "Well, I know you'd like this -- your present is, you get to see something that -- well, that Dillon and I have been talking about for, what, now, three weeks?" She momentarily looked up at him over her shoulder, as he shrugged and nodded, muttering in agreement. "We've been -- we've traded emails and been chatting for, I dunno, three weeks -- and I told him, well, this would make the perfect birthday present for my husband -- so, he agreed, he was really sweet and waited, and now, you get your present!"

I thought I might have a clue what she meant, but if I was wrong, then I had no fucking idea where she was going. "Oh, uh -- that's, um, nice of him -- so, I'm -- you have me really curious now, baby -- what, exactly, is the present?"

Her brown eyes were riveted on mine, making sure I had my full attention on her and her male friend. "This is," she groaned at me in a throaty, husky voice. Then, with her arm behind his head, she reached her hand up to the back of his skull and pulled his face down, while simultaneously she leaned back into his arm a bit and turned her own face upwards at him. Right in front of me, the stranger whom she met online within the last month planted his married mouth on my wife's lips, and I watched them groan at each other in a deep, powerful kiss. Kitty's slender jaw immediately opened to allow Dillon to thrust his tongue into her mouth, and my wife accepted it, sucking his tongue, craving that male kiss as she sank more into his arms.

"Oh, gawwd," I panted, kicking my shoes off to watch the erotic kiss in front of me, loving how the male was adoring my gorgeous Asian wife. "That's so hot," I added needlessly, knowing Kitty knew that would be my reaction.

It had been a couple of months, I bet, since I'd watched her fuck anyone in front of me. She'd been on plenty of fuckdates, but we had sort of fallen out of the practice of inviting men to our house to fuck her while I was home. She'd get her cock while I was at work, or she'd go on overnight date with men while I stayed home. When we were at home together, she was loving and devoted, fucking me relentlessly numerous times during the weekend, every night, just about every morning. So this was an unexpected and very pleasant development.

As the two kissed in front of me, I saw Kitty's small body squirming, feeling the man's crotch against the side of her hip and thigh while she sat sideways on him. He took one of his big manly paws and started to stroke her thighs and legs, back and forth feeling her smooth skin, but Kitty grabbed his hand with her free hand and drew his palm up to her chest. While their lips were locked together, she brought Dillon's big hand onto her bosom, and right in front of me the guy began groping my wife's tit through her tied blouse, groping and kneading it with his powerful fingers. It made her groan more, their kiss became more energetic, their mouths and tongues moving together rapidly as they smashed their faces together.

Gasping for air, Kitty broke the kiss, looking back at me with someone's saliva drooling out of her half-opened mouth, feeling the stud still groping her breast. She moaned in a curious voice to me, "We never did that before -- any of this -- do you like your present, David, seeing him and me together for the first time?"

Leaning way back on the chair, my smallish under-six-inch dick making a distinct bulge on my slacks, I answered her question with another question. "I dunno -- you tell me, do you like Dillon?"

"Ohhh, fuckkk!" Her breath exhaled from her small body with a loud gasp. "Ohh, do I -- he's sooo sexy!" Her brown eyes found his again, and they pressed their lips together for another hot kiss, his hand still squeezing her titty through her blouse. She pulled her mouth back from his, muttering to me, "David, he turns me on so much -- he's so handsome, his body is so hot!" She wasn't insulting me or trying to make me feel bad, she knew what I liked. Her smile began devilishly evil, as she peered at me from the slanted corner of her eye. "And you know how I get hot and wet for hot men -- you like that, don't you, baby, your little wife being a slut for hot men and big cocks?"

I was hardly breathing, staring at the male's face, as he looked over my wife's petite body, his big hand covering her A-cup booby while massaging it through her thin clothing, making her body slowly wiggle on his lap. "Mmm -- Dillon, tell me, you don't mind me being here? I can leave, if you prefer -- I can see how much Kitty is, uh, wanting to spend some quality time with you!"

My wife intercepted the question, snapping at me with a scowl, "Don't you move, David -- stay right fucking there."

Her male friend gave me a more politic answer. "It's up to you, and her -- she said you would prefer being here."

Kitty answered for the both of us. "Oh, he prefers," she said, climbing up for a second. I watched my wife sit upright then turn a bit, straddling his lap now, her slender back and little round butt facing me. Now stretching her small legs around his meaty lap, my wife leaned forward and thrust her pelvis upwards, grinding the crotch of her bikini panties on his crotch. Dillon moaned, instinctively laying a bit more flat on our sofa, both feet on the floor pointing in my direction, and I could see the bulge in his shorts made by his balls and meaty dick. Kitty's crotch was right over that bulge, and she rose her body up on his for a moment, sliding the soft mound of her pussy inside her black panties against Dillon's erection. Both of his hands dropped to her almost-naked hips, then sliding around and cupping my wife's mostly-bare, soft asscheeks, groping them while she began grinding her pussy on his dick through their clothing.

I couldn't stop it, I put my hand on my crotch and rubbed my desperate erection, just pushing the base of my palm against my penis to relieve the aching inside my pants and underwear. My eyes watched Kitty's little butt gyrate on Dillon's lap, while her mouth was moving over his face. I heard them both moan again, her head moving down, and I could tell they were making out once more, sucking each other's tongues and lips, exchanging breaths lung to lung, while her petite body undulated back and forth on his hard erection in front of me. She was so fucking little, he was so manly and fit, they made a delicious pair.

"Oh, gawwd!" Kitty gasped, breaking the kiss, straining her body upwards more and bending her head to the side. Dillon was licking down her neck now, suckling her soft sensitive skin, planting wet kisses down to her nape, then back up her apple to her jaw. Kitty's head fell entirely to the side, rotating around so she could look back at me, her reddish-dark hair cascading down her petite back. "Mmm, David -- don't you love seeing us together?"

She was trying to arouse me, not confirm if I approved. She didn't need my approval, but she knew she had it anyway. "Fuck, yes, baby -- you two are sooo hot together -- he's so fucking handsome, I can tell how horny you must be for him -- and his big cock!"

Her pussy was teasing that big dick I was sure he had, rubbing up and down its length as it lay inside his shorts, while he was nibbling at her neck and ear. With a moan, she reached her hands to his head and held his face, then my horny wife planted her lips squarely on his mouth and thrust her tongue inside, making love to his mouth with hers. They both let out loud groans of approval, while the two masturbated together with genitals pressing through thin clothing.

Kitty broke the kiss again, so she could look back at her adoring husband watching the two of them making out and engaging in foreplay. Seeing my eyes fixated on the sight of Dillon's big hands on her almost-naked asscheeks, with his engorged cock rubbing her cunt through their clothing, Kitty wrinkled her nose at me and giggled. "I knew you'd love it -- do you like my present -- you love seeing me with a guy with a big, huge cock -- don't you, honey?"

"Uh huh!" I was still rubbing my dick through my pants, slowly though, not wanting to cum too quickly. "But -- how big is his cock -- does he have a big, big one?"

My question elicited a low, gutter moan from my horny wife, sort of mixed with a hearty chuckle, as she felt her ass fondled by her friend and her cunt pressed by his aching dick. "Mmm -- yeah, oooh yeah, sooo big!" She dropped her head to his ear, whispering loud enough that I could hear it. "Mmm, will you let my husband see how big your cock is, baby?"

In my pants, my dick twitched at the thought of seeing Kitty playing with a massive male erection, but my visualization of that approaching moment was interrupted when Dillon muttered something to her, making her cackle for a second, then look back at me. She spied me rubbing my dick through my pants, before whispering an answer back to him, engulfing their little conversation in secrecy. Finally, she let me in on the secret, looking back at me again. "David -- well, first, Dillon wants to see YOUR cock -- can you, you know, take it out, show it?"

This was a first, I'll admit, none of her boyfriends in the past who let me watch her get fucked had ever, not once, expressed an interest in my being naked too. But I shrugged, it was no big deal, I'd done threesomes with her and other men, so being nude in front of another man -- particularly one who was going to fuck Kitty -- made no difference to me. Besides, my boner really wanted to come out and play. So I unzipped my slacks, unbuttoned them, and pushed them and my underwear off together. As I leaned back onto my chair, my knit shirt riding up on my rotund belly, I exposed my five and a half inches of throbbing hard married meat to the guy with my wife on his lap. Letting my knees part and the flab of my inner thighs separate, the guy could easily see my shaved balls and rigid short shaft with pointy round cockhead, smeared with precum, laying on my belly.

He didn't say anything, just checking out my tool for a moment, before returning to my wife. He kissed her hard in front of me, wrapping his big hand behind the back of her head and pressing their mouths together, drawing a wincing wail from Kitty and the pressure of the kiss. I couldn't help it, I grabbed my naked boner in a hand and very slowly tugged my dick, watching the hot kissing. Surprisingly, pulling her mouth off his as fast as he'd planted her there, Dillon spoke to me from behind my wife. "So, David -- you want to see what your wife will be getting tonight, her present?"

I couldn't wait. "Definitely, let's see what you got, dude."

"Mmm, yeah," panted my horny slutwife, crawling off his lap and kneeling on the sofa now, her little knees together, bending over his waist. With me watching and not moving a muscle, Dillon and Kitty peeled off his jogging shorts from around his fit waist and down his legs. My eyes popped out of their sockets, seeing the rocket he was sporting. Fucking I swear, he was 10 inches, and at fat at the base as a cock can, maybe thicker. Kitty normally doesn't like to fuck grossly-oversized cocks, but this guy's erection was at the top of her list I was sure. Not inhumanly big, just, like, twice as long as mine, twice as thick too.

Her eyes were glowing as she examined his prick right in front of her. Kitty's small hand shot out, taking hold of his shaft near his big hairy balls, feeling the size and girth of his monster. "Mmm, fuck, baby, oooh yeah." Looking at me gazing at Dillon's erection, she laughed. "He's huge, isn't he, David? Mmm, David you know how I love big cocks -- don't you want to see me fuck Dillon's awesome cock?"

I moaned and nodded, hardly able to talk, amazed at how big he was. My dick felt so little in my hand as I stroked it, but what could I do about it, I don't let that sort of thing bother me. What I did find a bit surprising, however, was how much Kitty was talking to me. Usually when she was with a boyfriend, she hardly said a word to me -- except maybe, "I love you, David" -- and concentrated entirely on the man between her thighs or in her mouth. Oddly, tonight, she was almost giving my play-by-play. Actually, it was really hot, I was thoroughly aroused at her talkativeness.

Kitty stroked his huge boner up and down, making it throb at its full peak, leaking out precum from the massive mushroom-shaped head. Her eyes stared at its size, the ridges, the bulging purple veins, the thickness in her small hand that couldn't wrap all the way around it. "Oooh, Dillon, it's soooo fucking big," my lusty wife panted, "David is going to love seeing you fuck me with that huge, big cock." Looking at me, she giggled playfully. "And, David -- do you like your present -- I know you'd love to see me get fucked by Dillon's awesome, huge cock -- you know how I love big cocks!"

Her lover glanced at my half-sized cock in my hand, and he joined the conversation. "Don't you wish your cock was as big as mine, David," the guy said to me, seeing my wife's total lust for his dick, "so you could fuck your hot little wife every day like I'm gonna fuck her tonight?"
I wasn't offended by that statement of the obvious. "Damn, man, you know it," I slurred under my breath, gazing at how enamored my wife was with the guy's penis.

Leaning all the way forward on her folded legs, her breasts brushing her knees, Kitty had her face right over Dillon's dick. With one hand softly stroking the fat base of his prick and her other hand cupping his meaty balls, she was smiling as she opened her mouth and began licking the helmet of his cock. I was so hard, seeing her small, gorgeous Asian face contrast to Dillon's huge, throbbing, reddened, big white man's dick, the sparkle in her eye was exactly the "present" she was getting me. Vicariously enjoying it myself, I watched Kitty's tiny pink tongue slip out of her thin lips and she began licking the precum off of Dillon's bulbous cockhead. The married 40-something stud shuddered, leaning back even more on our sofa, letting my wife taste his cock. With her small, dainty hands barely covering his enormous shaft and fat balls, her mouth opened wide and she swallowed just the rounded soft helmet inside, suckling it, cleaning off the precum that was dripping all over it.

"Oooh yeah," moaned Kitty's loving husband, enjoying the view, "suck that big cock, you fucking little whore."

Stroking her long tinted hair, Dillon snorted at my comment. "Mmm, David, you know what a little whore -- what a little slut your wife is, huh?"

"Oh fuck yes, dude." I was still slowly stroking my smaller dick, watching Kitty running her tongue around the head of Dillon's prick. "She's such a little bitch, she goes on overnight fuckdates with guys with big bones, or when I'm at work she's in bed here with some stud fucking her little cunt -- she can't get enough cock, the little fucking slut -- isn't she?"

My wife picked her mouth off of Dillon's prick just long enough to take a deep breath, gasping, then she added her two cents to it. "I'm a whore for big cocks," she grunted, her eyes looking up at Dillon's handsome face, "I wanna be your slutty fucktoy tonight, Dillon -- make me your slut!" Then she dipped her face and started sucking more of his meat into her mouth. Scooting forward a bit on the sofa, her knees touching the side of his naked thigh now, she could lean more of her mouth and throat over his penis, and she started moaning while pushing more and more of his cock into her mouth. Her small hand was holding it firmly at the base -- her thumb not touching her fingers, it was so fat -- and her eyes were wide open as she tried to stuff four or five inches of his cock into the back of her mouth.

"That's it," Dillon groaned, "suck my dick, baby."

My eyes were glued to the awesome sight of the oversized dick inside Kitty's small mouth. "Fucking cocksucking whore," I spat, loving it.

"Mmmm, ohhhh, fuckkk," Kitty muffled, her words slurred by the throbbing male dick in her mouth, "it's sooo big, I fucking love your cock." Her sexy brown eyes looked over at me, seeing me slowly stroking my dick, watching her suck him. "You like your present, David -- see how I love sucking this huge cock?"

"Yeah, suck it more, bitch," I commanded to my horny wife, "make Dillon feel so good, baby."

Dillon was leaning way back, enjoying the view and feeling of the blowjob, both of his arms opened like wings now, stretched along the top edge of our sofa, as he just watched my wife blowing his erection. I could see his hips undulating slowly, and his breathing was strained, like he was holding back an orgasm. She'd only started sucking him, but I figured he must have been so hard sitting there with her waiting for me to get home. I asked him, "You guys been waiting long for me to get home -- must have been tough, dude, sitting here, not getting it on with her."

His eyes glanced at me only briefly. "Yeah, it was," he snorted, returning his gaze to the sight of Kitty's face taking in a few inches of his dick. "Yeah, bitch, suck my cock -- you like taking that big dick in your mouth, huh?"

The top half of his penis was all wet from her saliva, so when Kitty pulled her mouth off of it, she could use her fist to jerk it and spread the sticky clear liquid over his boner like lubricant. It made his gorgeous cock glisten in the light, and I could hear the noises of her palm and fingers stroking up and down the wet shaft. "I love sucking dicks, god, so much," my slutty wife panted, not taking her eyes off of Dillon's amazing penis, "especially smaller ones I can suck in all the way -- but, god, I love yours, tastes sooo good." Proving it, she dipped her head down and shoved a good four and a half inches, maybe five inches, of his prick back inside her mouth, wiggling her head and moving over it, positioning her throat. Then with a shove she pushed down and took some of his rounded cockhead into her throat, making her gag and convulse a bit, her eyes getting wide at the feeling. She had to pop off almost instantly, choking a second, then laughing. "God -- it's so huge -- fuck, I can't do it," she cackled, surprised.

Her lover was still stroking her long hair, pulling it off her face. "That right?" he asked in a playful voice. "So I guess your husband's dick is better than a big cock for some things, huh?"

"Mmm!" My wife kissed the tip of his penis, licking off the clear throat mucus dripping on it. "I love David's cock," she told him in a quick, low voice, before shoving her mouth back around his penis.

His ass wiggled, and his head fell back and eyes rolled, while thrusting his dick upwards at Kitty's mouth and tongue. He was making those man-noises with an orgasm imminent, and he laughed at the feeling. "Fuck, I'm so hard," he exclaimed, sucking air through his mouth, "feels so good, baby!"

She could sense that, even though she had only just started, he was hard enough to blow his load. "Mmm, yeah, baby," she encouraged, now licking up and down the sides of his huge shaft with her little wet pink tongue, "cum for me, honey!"

The guy's deep-set eyes were watching her closely, seeing her pretty face sliding up and down, tracing her tongue along the ridges and clefts of his huge penis. "Mmm, don't stop, baby -- suck my dick!"

"Uh huh!" She licked up to the tip, taking his penis' helmet into her mouth, and she lowered her lips around the top of the shaft again. Dillon took one of his hands off the sofa and laid it on the back of her head, pushing her head down, groaning. My wife's eyes widened as she felt more of his dick enter her mouth, and her jaw had to open extra-wide to accommodate the fat pole. She went way down on it, making an instinctive "ahhhh!" sound, as she felt some of his penis enter her throat and neck again.

Dillon was really aroused now. He slid his hand from the back of her head to the backside of her neck, right over the spine, and he wrapped his other hand around the front of her small neck, cupping her jaw too, so that he had complete control of her head. Forcing her mouth to bob up and down on his penis, he started meeting her mouth by ramming his penis upwards, hard -- very hard. I could hear Kitty gagging a little, but it was almost a laugh too, as she felt Dillon forcefully fucking her mouth and throat. The powerful man held my petite wife firmly around her small neck -- he could break it with one twist, if he wanted -- and made her mouth slide up and down his penis, thrusting her downward on it so that his cock entered her throat and stretched open her neck.

Kitty's eyes were wildly on fire, bugging out, and the feeling of his huge erection pushing down her jaw and forcing its way inside her throat made her react instinctively. She put both hands on Dillon's hairy thighs, near his knees, pushing up, as if trying to push away from him. I could see her muscles tensing, she was preparing to feel him enter her throat even more deeply. Her small chest was warping in waves, as if choking on it. Dillon's large fingers and thumbs wrapped entirely around her neck must have felt her throat expanding to take his cock as he fucked her, shoving her head down more on his penis, now maybe six or six and a half inches of his erection inside my wife's small throat, bobbing up and down on it.

"Yeah, bitch!" roared the horny fucker, his eyes glaring as he watched my wife take his dick, "suck it deep!"

I knew she loved the forceful fuck, even as large as he was, causing that gagging reflex and probably a little pain. I shouted in unison with him, "Suck his huge dick, you whore!"

With his two strong hands tightly wrapped around her neck, his thumb stretched out along her jaw, making her head bob up and down on his cock as he thrust it upwards, Dillon shouted with delight. "Fuck yes -- awww, fuck!" He pulled her up for a second, allowing her to cough and take a breath, before shoving her back down. His cock was dripping with thick, clear liquids, from deep in her throat. She was loving it, trying to survive the throat-fucking, feeling his awesome large cock stretching open her mouth and throat like none other had done before.

Gathering her senses, Kitty's small hand grabbed his cock, trying to wrap around it, jerking the sloppy skin of the lower half of his shaft while her mouth and throat covered the top half. His wide hips were furiously circling around, he was so turned on, and she was doing all she could to coax an orgasm out of her.

"Fuck -- yeah!" he roared, one last time.

Keeping his hands around my wife's little neck, he pulled her mouth off of the cock, but kept her face right over it. She didn't move, keeping her mouth open, her tongue out, giving him a target. Her hand yanked down on his shaft, holding it firmly, squeezing it. "Cum baby!" she shouted at him, her eyes staring down at his meat.

"Arrrgh -- ahhhhh!" the male exploded from his lungs.

Then, giving me a wonderful present, she did something she hated to do.

Dillon started to orgasm, with a huge, long streak of white-hot semen shooting up from his long tube. Kitty's eyes closed tightly, and she winced like she had to endure something, as the glob of goo stretched a long line across her forehead. She began pumping his cock with one hand, in the rhythm of his cum, as she milked wave after wave of sperm out of his balls and shaft. Dillon's head was back, he was grunting, "Uhhhh -- ahhhhh -- arrrrr!" Ejaculating buckets of sperm in a never-ending series, Dillon expelled his jism over her face and forehead, some of the sperm landing on her tongue but most of it coating her forehead, nose, cheekbones, and lips. She let him cover her face with cum, her small hand continuing pumping his shaft up and down hard, drawing out every last drop. Then as the semen started to trickle out of the hole, she covered his cockhead with her mouth and tongue and just sucked up his sperm as it was slowly oozing out.

When he had shot out every last drop, my wife's gorgeous face was smeared with his sperm, streaks and pools of it, forcing her to close one eyelid and half-close the other. I knew that she fucking hated cum on her face -- but she also knew I found it sexy, as I loved seeing porn movies with it. Staring at me with that one, half-functional eye, my wife smiled ear to ear. "Uhhhh -- ohhhh -- mmm, that was so hot," she panted, her voice raspy from the throat-fucking, her breaths short as she panted for air.

"Fuck," spat the spent stud, "that was fucking good, baby," he complemented, his hand stroking her hair again, while her small fist was still slowly jerking his swollen erection.

Still slowly stroking Dillon's long, fat, married cock, Kitty lifted her flattened small face and sort-of looked at me, a broad grin on her cum-covered lips. "Mmm, like that, David?" she asked with her high-pitched giggle. "How do I look -- you like it?"

"Love it!" I called out, my cock wanting to cum too, but I was enjoying this too much to have my first orgasm already. Dillon's prick was still fully rigid, so stiff still in her hand, I knew it wouldn't be long before he was going to be able to stick that dick inside Kitty's cunt -- and I couldn't wait. So hard watching my wife play with the massive boner, I pulled my hand off of my cock, allowing my hard smaller penis to just lay on my flabby belly, twitching in the air. "Look how hard I am, Kitty, I fucking love watching you have so much fun."

She began wiping cum off of her eyelids, gasping a little, a tiny snarl of disdain in her voice from the mess on her face. Her makeup was now smeared, especially around her eyes -- but she looked delicious to me. Dillon was watching my reaction to his sperm on my wife's face, and half of his mouth turned up with a grin. He leaned to my wife's ear and whispered something to her, and whatever he said, it made her laugh and look at me, then him, then back at me.

"David," she announced, slowly rolling off the sofa and putting her feet on the floor, "I'm a mess -- you gonna help clean me up?"

My eyes grew wider and I didn't move on my chair, as my petite wife stood up on the floor and began making her way towards me. I saw how hard her nipples were on her smallish breasts, inside her flimsy tied-up black blouse, and I could smell the wetness of her vagina inside her French-cut bikini panties. Now, I've eaten other men's cum out of her pussy before, and even licked my own cum off of her tits or in her mouth, but this was a new one. I wasn't sure I was up for it, but she looked so sexy -- and the smile on her face was so delightful -- that I wasn't going to deny her (or Dillon) this pleasure.

Kitty pushed my legs apart, standing on the floor between them, leaning her face forward with her hands and elbows on my shoulders. As if moving to kiss me, she turned her face at the last moment, offering the side of her cheek to me. It was drooling with Dillon's musky, smelly sperm. From the sofa I heard the man groan, "Do it, David, lick her up clean." Kitty moaned too, pressing the side of her face against my mouth.

Not like I had a choice, but I was really extra-hard now, about to perform my husbandly duties. Holding my wife's petite little body in my arms, I stuck out my broad tongue -- closing my eyes -- and lapped up the man's sperm from the side of her face. It was even worse and more sexy than expected -- really salty, manly, almost like licking a guy's sweat, but more sticky and plentiful. And it was mixed with her makeup, so there was an almost chalky, inedible flavor to it too. But I was so turned on -- as were the other two consenting adults in the room -- that I wasn't going to stop. In one long, powerful lick, I moved my tongue from her jaw up to her temple, lapping up a mouthful of the semen. Then, almost like a dog licking her face, I continued to lick and slurp up the sperm coating her forehead, eyelids, nose, then the other side of her face. Almost wanting to gag a little, I forced myself to swallow the mess as my mouth filled, each time letting me just continue to lick up her face.

The whole time, Kitty was wincing, enduring it, not really enjoying the feeling but at least the sperm on her face was being replaced with my saliva. "Uhhh, yeah -- mmm," she groaned, not really sounding pleasured. But past her, on the sofa, Dillon was sitting back and grinning appreciatively, watching the woman's husband clean up the mess he'd just deposited on her. This guy was way more kinky than most of the men she brought home.

After I finished cleaning her off, licking up and swallowing just about every drip of sperm on her face and chin, Kitty wiped her face as best she could by rubbing her face into the crook of her elbow a couple of times. She laughed to herself, glad the mess was removed. Still leaning over my, my penis aching for attention, I felt Kitty's hand brush it, squeezing it once, giving me momentary relief. Her back was to Dillon but still he figured out she was holding it, and he barked with a snap, "Kitty -- you should suck his dick too, shouldn't you?"

My ears perked up at his offer, and Kitty looked back at him to confirm. "Yeah -- you think?" Then she smiled at me, dropping to her knees on the floor, leaning forward with her little pink tongue out to start licking my erection. She found it covered in precum, pulsating heat against her tongue, as she lapped the firm shaft and moved her lips to the head. My body quivered as I felt my wife sucking my aroused penis, and I wanted to pump her mouth so badly, but I tried to restrain myself and not move much.

She'd been licking and sucking my dick only about thirty seconds, when Dillon called out, "Okay, honey, that's enough -- you want more of your husband's dick, or more of my dick?" With my penis filling her mouth at that moment, her eyes widened as she looked up at me, almost blushing apologetically. She only laughed at the question, trying to avoid answering, I think she wanted to blow me before going back to Dillon. But her new lover coughed once, loudly, to get her attention, and he playfully chastised her. "You can get your husband's dick any time, right -- I thought you brought me here to fuck my big dick -- or should I just go home to my boring wife?"

That hard sell made both Kitty and me laugh, and I waived her off of my erection. "C'mon," I encouraged her, "I want more of my present." I used a terse sneer to make my request more specific. "Isn't my present getting to see my whoring little bitchy wife fuck that big hot cock -- right, you fucking slutty cunt?"

The nasty insults put a huge smile on Kitty's face. "Mmm, yeah, baby," she admitted, giving my dick one last kiss before pushing herself upright and standing on the floor. When she turned to face Dillon, I caught sight of her hot little ass, barely covered in her bikini panties. She looked so pretty, the short black blouse and little panties covering her petite backside. Kitty stepped back to the sofa, crawling on Dillon's lap, straddling him again. His huge naked penis brushed her vagina through those thin, flimsy panties, and his hands reached around her body to grasp and cup her small buttocks. She began kissing him again, loudly, moaning, swapping spit with him. "Mmmm -- mmmm hmmmm -- uhhh mmmm -- mmmm hmmmm -- ummmm," I heard her purring into his mouth, moving her face around to make out with the man, knowing I was enjoying the sight as much as she was enjoying the kissing.

I heard them break the kiss and mutter something to each other, talking quietly with a bit of a laugh, while Dillon's big paws were still manhandling her small asscheeks. Kitty pushed herself upright on his lap, still grinding her cunt on the shaft of his hard dick, and she looked back at me over her petite shoulder. "David, honey," she whined in a very animated voice, "Dillon wants to get me naked -- you don't mind, do you, if your horny little slutwife got naked for him?" Then she laughed, knowing it was just for play that she asked.

My voice wasn't laughing, I was so horny, seeing my wife's small ass undulating above the guy's huge throbbing prick, with his soft large balls dangling below between his hairy thighs. "What you gonna do," I gasped, rubbing my cock that was now wet with her saliva, "when you get naked with him?"

"Mmmm!" Kitty's 29 year old voice crackled with electricity. "Oooh, David -- mmm, have him fuck me so hard -- I love his big cock!"

She was proceeding with the plan, standing up on the floor now, facing Dillon -- looking back at me over her shoulder briefly, winking. Then, turning all of her attention to her lover, she reached her hand to her chest. I could see how her arm bent, I assumed she was about to untie her blouse. I was right, her arm pulled back and the black chiffon blouse loosened, falling off her shoulders to the floor, exposing her naked tits to the married man. I watched his reaction, his deep-set eyes gazed at her super-hard nipples and soft rounded orbs. Her A-cup tits are gorgeous, they are so perfectly proportioned to her little frame. Having Dillon's full attention, Kitty slipped her thumbs inside the elastic band of her French-cut bikini panties, right at the top arching stops over her hips, and she wiggled her little fanny as she bent forward. I saw the panties slip off, down her slender sexy legs, to her feet where she gingerly stepped out of them. Then, giggling, she flicked one foot backwards, sending the panties airborne -- straight at me. Her black little panties landed perfectly on my lap, where I retrieved them, and smelled the aroma of her wet cunt that had soiled the front panel.
"Here's your little bitch," she told Dillon, stepping back into his arms, crawling on the sofa to straddle him, "all naked for you, baby."

Dillon's large hands reached out to her small frame, and he took control of her, moving her off of his lap to his side. Having her kneel on our sofa, somewhat facing him but also angling so I could see her naked chest and clean, shaved pussy, she leaned backwards with the small of her back against the top edge of the sofa, resting on one bent knee on the cushion below while her other leg was raised and bent in the air, that foot flat on the sofa to spread open her crotch. Dillon took a last look at me, making sure I was paying attention, then he rolled to face my wife and lowered his hungry mouth to her breasts. Kitty watched with broad eyes, arching her back, offering her naked titties to him. With my eyes glued to the sight, Dillon's lips wrapped around one of her stiff little nipples, sucking it hard, then swallowing her entire boob into his warm, wet mouth, drawing a gasp from my wife.

"Ummm, fuckkk!" she swore, gazing at the handsome man licking her chest, "oooh yeah!" Her eyes glanced down at his huge penis, still hard and jutting out of his lap, then over to me next, seeing me adoringly watching. "David -- oooh, god, I'm sooo horny for him -- I want to fuck him so bad!"

Dillon heard that, and one of his hands slipped up her thigh, his fingers stiffening as they reached her crotch. My wife's eyes suddenly closed and her body erupted with a quake, as she felt him instantly grind his large fingers against her wet clitoris. "Uhhhh -- FUCKKK!" She wrapped an arm around him, clutching his face to her breast, while her little flat pelvis pushed her wet cunt towards her lover's fingers. "Ohhh -- fuckkk, Dillon -- yesss, honey!"

The married stud started sawing his stretched fingers over her clitoris, back and forth, rubbing his fingertips between her puffy, wet cuntlips. Kitty's body responded by undulating with the same rhythm, letting him masturbate her, coating his fingers and palm in her juices as they streamed out of her twat. Her body was shivering, almost ready to go limp, she was so horny for him. His mouth moved across her little chest, taking her other breast, sucking it hard. Suddenly his teeth clamped down on her nipples, a seriously firm bite, and she screamed in delight. "Ohhh, fuckkk, YES!" Her eyes didn't open, she had a pained look on her face, feeling her nipple throb between his teeth while his fingers ground on her clitoris firmly, repeatedly. "Uhhh, Dillon!"

With a flash of inspiration, Kitty's eyes opened and she stared directly at me, as she moaned, "David -- won't you love seeing Dillon fuck the shit out of my little cunt with his awesome huge cock?"

Before I could respond, her lover took his mouth off of her breast and began to lick down her flat belly. "Mmm," the stud purred with his big manly tongue tracing a wet path against my wife's little body, "you're so fucking sexy, baby."

Kitty's eyes grew wide as she realized quickly where he was heading, and she didn't fight him at all when his huge hands grabbed her little body and pulled her down to the sofa. Laying my betrothed on her back on the sofa, with her small ass at the front edge of the sofa facing me and her head and shoulders crushed upwards by the backrest, Dillon spread open her flimsy legs and showed off my wife's wet pink cunt and her little tight asshole, while he leaned over it. Both of them looked at me, making sure I was watching -- as, of course, I was, intently -- then Dillon put his face down again and licked right to her mound.

"Fuckkk -- YES!" shrieked my wife, arching her back more, wailing as she sucked in air.

Dillon kept his face above her body, slipping his tongue downwards, so I could see his tongue touch her pink little fleshy knob lying in the folds of soft skin. My wife grunted at the contact, her body jerking a little, her legs stretched wide to her sides. Dillon began flicking his tongue tip over her clitoris, rapidly teasing it, until her small ass was undulating in circles. He cupped a big hand under her soft asscheeks, keeping his face planted on her gyrating body, then stretching a finger upwards he stroked it over her butthole and, next, her pussyhole. Kitty let out a whine of approval at that. The man's lips puckered and he sucked her clitoris into his mouth, while at that moment his finger stiffened and entered her twat. Finger-fucking my wife too, he drove her wild with his scrumptuous cunnilingus.

She was approaching an orgasm, quickly, so easily. "Ahhh -- fuckkk! Yessss!" Her hands gripped the back of his head, feeling him lovingly enjoying her little clitty. "Dillon -- ohhh, fuckkk! Ohhhh god, yesss!"

The guy crawled onto the floor now, moving in front of her body, hiding her twat from my sight. Didn't matter to me. I watched her tits arching on her small body, her jaw trembling and my wife's eyes rolling, as she sucked in air and squealed in pleasure. "Uhhh -- fuckkk -- yesss -- yesss, baby -- yesss, eat me honey!" Her legs wobbled as she shoved them to the side, and his head was bobbing around, his tongue and lips working on her clitoris, his finger still stuck inside her tight vagina. Dillon was building a cum inside her, and moments later it ripped through her with an explosive force. "Fuckkk -- YESSSS! OHHHH FUCKKK!" She screamed at the top of her lungs as her legs stiffened, and she cried and erupted with the climax spilling out of her twat. I knew his mouth must have been filling with juices, and her liquids probably were rolling in streams down his wrist and arm.

My dick wanted to cum, hearing how my wife was getting eaten so well by the handsome stud. I grabbed my penis, slowly stroking it, not wanting to squirt out my semen but needing to satisfy its aching for attention.

Dillon loved to eat pussy, it seemed. He ate my wife's twat endlessly, probably for a good twenty minutes -- seriously. I love eating her too, and Kitty always enjoyed it, so she had multiple more cums in Dillon's mouth. But it didn't stop her from begging for what she really wanted. In between her screams of orgasmic pleasure, she demanded that he fuck her with his cock. "Ohhhh, god -- ohhh, fuckkk -- Dillon, fuck me, fuck me with your cock -- uhhhh, god, uhhhh -- ohhhh, yesss -- oooooh -- YESSSS! OHHHH FUCKKK! OHHHH GOD! FUUUCKKK! -- uhhhh -- mmm hmmm, baby, yesss -- oooh, so good -- soooo good -- ohhh, fuck me!!! -- put your cock in me! -- OHHHHH FUUUUCKKK!" It was so fucking sexy, I had no choice but to put my hands under my ass, sitting on them, so I wouldn't touch my dick anymore. I was on the verge of orgasming myself, hearing her loving that cunt-eating.

Without warning, Dillon suddenly bolted upright, raising to his feet on the floor above my wife's prone, spread-open body. I saw her eyes look up at him lovingly, then hungrily as she spied his enormous erection. Resting his knees on the sofa, leaning over her, his arms against the backrest of the sofa, Dillon lowered his mightily penis to my wife's vagina. I could hardly breath, so excited to finally see this moment, watching his elongated, super-fat shaft approach Kitty's pink little slit.

"Yes!" She was begging him, almost crying, her hands reaching up to his hips to bring him closer. "Fuck me! David -- he's going to fuck me -- I want that big dick in me baby!"

Teasing her mercilessly, Dillon lowered the fat round head of his prick against her cuntlips, rubbing it, letting her feel his size, even touching his eye to her entrance, but he didn't push in. She moaned unfavorably, gasping, "Dillon -- fuck me, fuck my cunt, fuck me please!" I saw her small hands gripping his powerful hips, trying to draw his dick into her aching vagina. "David -- I want him so bad!"

Then I watched his muscular asscheeks clench, and his rigid manly frame thrust forward, hard.

"OHHH FUCK!" screamed my wife, taking his dick into her twat, "FUCKKK!"

Her small vagina is so tight when you first fuck it, especially after she'd had a few orgasms from his fingers and tongue. Dillon's athletic, toned frame rose above her small body, his arms and legs tensing with his muscles tightening, and he started working his boner into her pussy bit by bit. His ass muscles clenched, his strong back rammed his hips forward, and with a series of pounding thrusts, like a jackhammer, he started jamming the head of his concrete pole against the pressure inside her pussy. With Kitty's small body wildly gyrating now, I watched from behind -- his ass flexing, his balls dangling, his shaft pointing at Kitty's cunt -- as Dillon started to plunge his erection inside her vagina, bit by bit, deeper with each thrust forward. He was staring down at my wife, and her slanted eyes were looking up at him, gazing at each other as they felt her pussy swallowing his erection deeper and deeper.

My eyes were riveted at the sight of his prick disappearing into her cunt. I could see her lips stretching open, deforming around the fat mass of his swollen shaft, while he stuck that prick farther inside her body with each forceful thrust. Three inches, four inches, bit by bit he was driving himself inside her . . . five inches, maybe halfway now, the fattest part of his dick still to come.

Kitty could see my face, looking past his dick and between his thighs, and she moaned to me from underneath her lover. "David -- he's so big -- see me fucking him, don't you love it -- your little slut wife getting fucked -- it's so good, sooo good!"

The male turned his head over his shoulder, glancing back at me, seeing me staring at the sex. "You like seeing big dicks stuck up your wife's hot pussy, David?"

My penis wanted to explode with an orgasm, it was hurting as it throbbed on my tummy. I grabbed it and squeezed it, just enough to satisfy it, then put my hands under my ass again. "It's so hot -- fuck, you're so big -- stretch her out, buddy, shove that big meat in her!"

"AHHHH!" She was wailing uncontrollably already, her hands reaching down to feel his erection sliding in and out of her vagina. "Ohhh, fuckkk! Yesss, ohhh god, fuckkk! Yesss -- uhhhh --- fuck meee!"

Dillon continued to pound his dick into my wife's pussy, porking her little body so much deeper than I ever could. He had more cock inside of her now that I had in total, and yet he still had a good four or five inches left over. His masculine nude body driving back and forth above her, he kept shoving more dick into her cunt, deforming her tubes inside I was sure, pressing so deeply. Kitty was howling, almost crying, feeling him filling that pussy so beautifully and fully. Her hands were wiggling her clitoris, adding a sensation to the stretching and plowing of her wet achy vagina, and she was having orgasms now too. "UHHHH YESSSS!" Squealing like a stuck pig, my wife wailed and cried from the orgasms shredding her body, bolting out of her twat with the insanely deep fucking by her newest boyfriend.

I couldn't see her face, but I could hear her cry out to me. "David -- ohhh, fuck, he's sooo big -- don't you love your present -- don't you love your slutty wife fucking a big cock?"

No answer was necessary, nor would she have heard it. Dillon lowered his head down as she arched hers upwards, and the two started kissing madly while he kept fucking her cunt. I heard her moaning and whining into his mouth, muffled with his tongue inside her mouth, her small hands wrapped around his manly hips and ass, drawing his dick even farther into her little body. He wasn't all the way inside, but he had to have a good seven inches, maybe eight inches, of penis inside her little Asian twat. Where it went, I had no idea. She must have been feeling it up against her throat or something, that long shaft was so fucking deep inside her body. He was sliding it in and out, too, not just leaving it in there; I got so many looks at the sexy, dripping-wet thickness of his shaft, as he pulled it back then just jammed it back inside, hard, all the way, reaching into the farthest depths of her body.

Maybe ten minutes passed, something like that, with Dillon continuing to fuck my horny wife while I passively watched nearby. The air in our living room stunk of naked bodies -- three of them -- with the salty, horny scents of hard cock and wet pussy mixed together along with sweat. Then the two broke their ever-lasting kiss and whispered to each other, then they changed position.

Drawing a yelp from my horny wife, Dillon pulled his long dick out of Kitty's cunt and stood upright for a moment, stretching his sore limbs. As he did, turning sideways, I got an eyeful of his massive cock standing erect, jutting straight out of his flat abdomen, his shaft drooling with juices from my wife's pussy. He glanced down at me to make sure I had noticed his cock, then proudly he turned to face me and he pointed at his tool, which was pointed back at me. "Think your wife likes this?" he laughed with a hearty roar.

"She fucking loves it, the little whore," I agreeably laughed, my eyes not coming off the sight of his penis. Again, I'm not gay -- but, damn, it was an awesome sight. So long, so thick, now reddened and rigid, shining with my wife's pussyjuices all over it. Actually, it looked delicious, if you can use that word.

The stud sat back down on our sofa, leaning back with his feet far out on the floor, almost flat but his handsome head and strong, broad shoulders propped up. Holding his fabulous thick missile straight upwards in one fist, he reached his other hand to my wife and helped her climb to her knees. She was wobbly but energetic. Winking at me, she prepared to turn her back to me and straddle his cock -- but, at his encouragement, she went reverse-cowgirl on him, throwing a knee over his wide lap so that her front was facing me, and her back and ass in the direction of Dillon's face.

Now I could easily see Dillon's wonderful penis pointing straight up to her reddened, abused twat, and my wife's little body lowering that wet loose hole downwards. She had her hands back behind herself, and he grabbed her hands so they were interlocking fingers, his arms propping up her torso that way. Her knees were bent, feet against his body, but she had no leverage so she unfolded her legs and flattened her feet on the sofa at his sides. Now she had full control of herself and Kitty lowered her pussy to Dillon's cockhead. With my eyes glued at that spot, Dillon rubbed his huge penis against her small lips and was just about to penetrate her again.

"David," my wife grunted at me, staring at my reaction seeing them about to fuck, "don't you love how big he is -- he's about to fuck me so good -- I love his fucking cock!"

Nodding, occasionally squeezing my aching penis at the sight of their sex, I gasped my honest feelings. "I'm so hard, I love seeing you fuck that big cock on that handsome man -- you fucking love how big he is, don't you honey?"

Her head fell back, as she pushed her hips forward and felt the swollen bulbous head of his dick enter her cunt. "Yes!" she screamed in response, pushing her pussy downwards to take his dick back inside her vagina. "I love it -- it's sooo fucking big, I love fucking big cocks!"

Mesmerized, I barely moved, hardly even breathing, hearing my heart thumping in my ears while my hard dick twitched on my lap. My eyes stared at the stud's massive boner stretching open my wife's small vagina, making her puffy pussylips deform out of shape, accommodating his girth, growing into a circle tightly swallowing his shaft. She bounced her entire small body, up and down, pressing her hands down onto Dillon's hands and using her feet flattened on the sofa, making her small narrow ass undulate up and down. The huge size of his erection looked so big compared to her little body, she looked frail and tiny about to be ravaged by a huge animal. The lust in my wife's brown eyes, dripping with desire, was intoxicating to me.

"Ohhh god, David," she panted, not looking at me but staring down at his fat balls and the thick shaft probing into her cunt, "look at that -- he's sooo big -- look how he fucking opens me up -- it feels sooo fucking good!" I saw her tongue lick her lips, and I heard her hoarse breaths, as she sucked air into her tiny body. "Ohhh baby -- mmm, oooh -- fuck me!"

She undulated her pelvis more, moving in slow circles, at the rhythm of his penis sliding inside then out of her twat. I watched her back arch, her small breasts bouncing on her body, her nipples so hard they must have been hurting her. Dillon let go of her hands, allowing Kitty to reach all the way back and press her hands against his hairy chest to steady herself, so that his hands were free to reach upwards and grab a hold of her titties. Kitty moaned in delight, feeling his fingers clamp down on her soft orbs, kneading them like bread, grasping and clutching, rolling his flattened palms over her nipples, even then pinching both of her titties and tugging her nipples hard. "Owww -- fuckkk, yes!" she shrieked as he deformed her breasts. Her hips were wildly flying around in circles now, pumping her cunt up and down the top six inches of his dick, leaving the remainder of the thick shaft dripping in juices. "Fuckkk, yesss -- fuck me!" Her breaths were short, her face now leaning backwards while she felt him fucking her. "Sooo good -- fuckkk -- sooo good!" Her face was contorted in pain, feeling her cunt stretching around his awesome boner as he thrust it deeper and deeper into her twat.

Lost in the bliss of sex with Dillon, my wife didn't look at me or even acknowledge my presence for a few minutes, just content to fuck the huge penis thrusting into her tight twat. Lifting her face, opening her eyes at me, she finally let out an exasperated gasp, "Ohhh, David -- sooo good, he feels sooo good in me -- feels sooo incredible, a big cock -- happy birthday, baby!"

I couldn't help it, I grabbed my penis and was stroking it quickly now, the precum all over my shaft and lubricating it for my palm and fingers to slide over without resistance. An orgasm was nearing, and I was so hard I wasn't really trying to stop it. The look on Kitty's face was amazing -- sheer lust, total joy, loving the feeling of that thick dick shoved up her cunt. Humping her lover with fury, Kitty made her sloppy cunt slide up and down the pole, right in front of my eyes, so easy for me to see the dick fucking my wife with her sitting backwards on him. My mouth watered at the sight of that juicy huge cock, disappearing in and out of Kitty's pink Asian vagina.

Dillon was watching me gaze at the sex, and with his hands still groping Kitty's tits, he moaned at me, "You like that, David -- her fucking me -- you know she loves how it feels!"

"Oh, yes," I muttered, drunk on the sex in front of me, "she so loves it, she's such a fucking whore for huge cocks."

Surprising me, he took a hand off of her breast and curled his finger to me, indicating for me to come over, pointing at the ground on the floor between his spread-open knees. "C'mon, David," the confident male moaned from underneath my wife, "come over here, feel how deep I am inside her -- you know you want to!"

I wasn't sure what he had in mind, but I was so caught up in the fucking that I didn't ask. I just climbed off the chair, feeling my knees and butt sore from sitting there so long. Crawling on our carpet now, I pushed the coffee table far to the side -- almost knocking the chocolate cake over -- and giving myself plenty of space. Now kneeling in front of the sofa with his bony knees alongside me, I found myself inches away from his incredibly huge penis disappearing repeatedly into my wife's naked juicy pussy. He reached a hand down, taking my wrist as I offered it, and flattening my hand before planting it firmly against the very lowest part of her belly, my thumb grazing her vagina.
"Feel it," he barked, using his other hand to push my wife's hip down hard while he worked to jam his cock farther up inside her cunt, "feel how deep I am in there!"

My wife's flat soft belly was slick and wet, juicy from her cunt as well as sweat. She was warm, too, overheating. My palm and fingers stayed firmly against her abdomen, below her belly-button and right above her cunt, pressing gently to feel any motion inside her body. Dillon wanted to get his cock deeper in her, so he had Kitty sit more upright, her small frame directly above his erection, and gravity pulled her little body down farther, while he used his legs to swing his hips and shove more meat into her pussy. "Ahhh, FUCKKK!" screamed my wife, her eyes clenching shut, feeling more of his dick entering her cunt. He had a good seven inches inside her, and he was trying to work more. She was pumping up and down, sliding her cunt on his pole, taking as much of his shaft as her little vagina could take.

Indeed, it was amazing -- inside her body, I felt the motion of his cockhead, making something of a bump inside her flat tummy that was moving up-and-down with the same rhythm of his cock going in and out of her. I was feeling him fucking her -- and he was, exactly as he said, so deep inside my wife!

Her little clit was swimming in juices, right by my thumb, so I brushed my tongue over the clitty. Kitty shrieked, leaning backwards again, hands behind her on Dillon's hairy chest, while she screamed at the additional sensation. "Fuck -- yes, David!"

I watched in amazement, seeing my thumb teasing her clit while Dillon's incredible dick was inches below fucking her cunthole, when Dillon leaned forward and grabbed my head. I was stunned, but it only took a moment for the strong man to shove my mouth down towards my wife's crotch. "Lick her clit, David," he commanded with a growl.

He didn't need to be so pushy, the idea was fabulous. I smashed my tongue hard against my wife's throbbing wet little clitoris, smelling the flavors of his huge manly cock fucking her cunt just below, almost against my chin. I didn't mind my face and mouth being so close to another man's penis, I'd licked her asshole in previous threesomes while she was being fucked in the pussy, and frankly maybe I had even licked her clitty too in some of those fuckfests. The taste of her wet clit was incredible, it was so wet and musky, it burned against my tongue as I rammed my pink muscle firmly on it.

With her body sliding up and down his penis, I had to keep my face planted on her clitty, and I wasn't totally successful. She was really gyrating her hips wildly, up and down and side to side, while Dillon was pumping his erection deep into her cunt over and over. As their two bodies moved wildly in all directions my tongue slipped off of her clitty, licking some of her pussylips . . . and, fleetingly, brushing over the wet shaft of his penis, just where it was disappearing inside my wife's cunt.

"Right there!" I heard my wife's new boyfriend grunt, his arm reaching around my wife again so his strong hand could grab a hold of my head. His thick fingers gripped my hair above my ear, holding my head firmly where he wanted it. "Lick right there, David!"

I found my tongue was at the very spot at the top of the hole in her cuntlips, right at the spot the soft underside if Dillon's superhuman dick was penetrating Kitty. The spot was pooled with cuntjuice and precum, a squishy, fleshy little spot. As I flattened my tongue and pressed its broad surface hard at that spot, I felt the warmth of Dillon's cock burning against my tongue, and just below, his lubricated shaft was sliding over my chin. Kitty screamed, thrusting her body downward against the feeling of my tongue on her pussylips, and I felt one of her hands grab my head too, so both of them were pressing my mouth and tongue against their genitals while they fucked. I was literally tasting their fucking, feeling my mouth fill with sexy, musky liquids. I slipped my tongue down so that my tongue tip was at the entrance, almost sliding inside her stretched-open cunt along with Dillon's penis, and as he pumped his shaft in and out, my tongue was sliding on that cock right at the entrance to Kitty's cunt.

My wife started to orgasm, screaming out of control, shrieking at full volume. Her body tensed, leaning way back, and a torrent of juices spilled out of her vagina to stream down Dillon's dick. It was almost natural, I guess, that my tongue followed. With my wife's body violently jerking around in all directions, I couldn't keep my tongue against it; instead, my tongue was just flat against Dillon's shaft, lapping up her juices dripping down that thick pole. I was so horny tasting her orgasm, flavored by the smells of his manly dick, I didn't stop what I was doing. I started sliding my tongue up and down the exposed bottom of his cock, tasting the dick she had sucked earlier and that was deeply fucking my wife, lapping up the juices all over that amazing rod. My tongue slid down to the base of his shaft, right against the softness of his scrotum, finding it pooled with my wife's juices.

Kitty's lover grunted in pleasure. "Yeah -- there -- suck 'em!"

His hand didn't let go of my head, and he jerked his ass upwards, pushing his balls into my open mouth. Kitty was staring down at me, seeing her husband licking the wet fat balls of another man, tasting her liquids that were dripping all over them. I'd never sucked balls in my life, but tasting like Kitty and then some, I was thoroughly aroused by it. They were soft and full; knowing how sensitive they were, I rolled my tongue over them, then sucked them gently into my lips, creating a vacuum to draw all of the pussyjuice into my mouth. The smell was incredible, my nose was filled with the aroma of Dillon's fat huge cock. A few inches up, my wife was smashing her pussy onto the knobby head and top half of the cock, screaming in pleasure.

I felt Dillon's hand dragging my head upwards, and I allowed him to guide my tongue upwards along his cockshaft again, towards the top. Unbeknownst to me his other hand was pulling Kitty off of him, to have her reverse her position and fuck him on top of his body in the more conventional way. I found myself staring at the dripping, wet bulbous head of Dillon's penis. I'd never done this before, but with his hand firmly gripping my hair and the scent of my wife's cunt all over his boner, I did it without a pause. I opened my mouth and swallowed Dillon's dick, shoving that round cockhead over my tongue and into the back of my mouth. The powerful scent of his penis invaded my nose again, but a hundred times more so, and I found myself actually very aroused at having a man's penis in my mouth -- so long as it still tasted like my nasty wife, preparing to fuck him again.

My horny wife was staring down at her husband sucking another man's cock, and she groaned in delight. "Ohhh, David, yeah -- suck it!" She reached her hands out, one of them taking Dillon's pole by the base, using a single finger plus her thumb to circle around it and hold it upright. Her other hand brushed Dillon's fist away from my head, and instead she laid her palm on top of my skull, pushing down. "Suck it baby!" We'd never even talked about this, but she was making me suck a man's cock, taking several inches into my mouth, forcing my head to bob up and down as I slurped on the fat pole.

I looked up at my wife, seeing her tits hovering far above me, her smiling face gazing down from above them. She was purring, her hand now stroking the top of my head while I kept sucking Dillon's penis for her. "That's it, David," she groaned, "do you like it -- I love sucking cocks -- don't you like sucking it?"

Dillon's point had been made, and I guess my wife's tight pussy was far more pleasurable than my mouth. He swatted her hand off of my head then pushed my head away, letting me fall back onto my heels and exposing his dick again. She cackled in laughter as he grabbed her slender hips and twisted her around, 180 degrees, so she was squatting on his lap and facing him. I watched as she slid her ass downward and the head of his dick touched her cuntlips, and with a thrust, he shoved that meat inside her pink hole. "Fuckkk, YES!" my wife yelled, arching her back, sitting up on her lover. My eyes grew wide too, seeing her pussylips expand to take a few inches of his married erection inside her married vagina.

Grunting in deep pleasure, Dillon spat at my wife, "That's it, bitch, ride that big cock with your hot little cunt."

"Yeah!" Kitty had both her small hands on his sweaty, hairy chest, feeling the beads of perspiration all over his firm, fit torso. Her little ass and hips looked so tiny and fragile on top of his broad, athletic physique. "Oh yeah -- David, ooh -- I'm so wet, his cock is so fucking good!" Her back was totally arched, pushing her titties forward, and Dillon reached both hands up to play with those breasts and pinch her nipples while he fucked her hard. "Uhhh, fuckkk! Yesss! I'm your slut tonight, Dillon -- fuck your little Asian sextoy!"

Sitting on my ankles on the carpet, I found myself licking the flavors out of my mouth. I still tasted the strong scent of Dillon's penis, plus of course Kitty's vagina. I was shocked I'd been sucking the man's prick, but seeing it driving again into Kitty's cunt, I had no guilt or compunction. His dick was very sexy, and I could see why Kitty loved sucking it and fucking it.

Not that I was turning gay . . . .

Dillon had my wife reverse position, sitting facing him now in the more conventional female-superior position, her small ass above his man-sized dick now. With her small legs spread open around his thick waist, her hands on his shoulders, Kitty began humping him up and down, sliding her pink cuntlips on his pole, wiggling her little ass. I watched them start kissing, deeply, moaning into each other's mouths as her tight cunt slid up to the top of his dick then slammed back down, grinding her ass, pushing as much meat of his erection as she could up into her body.

He leaned back even more on the sofa, having Kitting squatting upright now, as she grinned and showed him her hot little titties and slender body, riding him. With me still on the floor behind them, I was watching his balls and cock pumping up and down, dripping with juices as her pussy gushed above them. I knew what I wanted, I just did it. Leaning forward, I put my tongue out, and started licking her juices off of Dillon's scrotum. Those hot little balls were sexy, covered in her liquids, and I carefully suckled them into my mouth and made Dillon groan in pleasure, while he gazed at Kitty's tits and screwed my wife even more deeply.

With my mouth full of Dillon's balls, I wondered to myself, what the fuck was happening to me here tonight? All I knew was, I was horny as shit, and my cock as aching it wanted to cum so badly.

I didn't have time to reflect. Dillon pulled Kitty downwards, so they could make out, and her body was horizontal above his, as she bent over at the waist to continue riding his cock. His big hands clutched my wife's little asscheeks, prying them apart, exposing her asshole above her cunt filled with his penis. He pointed at her asshole -- and I knew, he was telling me what to do. I did that too. I leaned up, licking up his shaft past her cunt, right to my wife's hot little puckered brown asshole, licking it. Her juices had pooled over it, her tight hole was slick and wet. Lapping it up, I felt Kitty squirming at the feeling of her husband's tongue at her anus, while her boyfriend was inside her cunt. She pushed that ass backwards -- almost jamming herself into my chin -- and I just shoved my tongue into her butthole, feeling how tight and nasty it was.

"Fuck yes!" my wife screamed, "eat my ass, David!"

I'd licked Kitty's ass plenty of times -- more than weekly, that's for sure -- but this was different, with Dillon's dick just inches away inside her cunt. My mouth still had the disgusting flavor of male cock in it; Kitty's asshole was almost refreshing, by comparison.

So I have no idea why I did it, but a few moments later, when Dillon reached both hands down to my head and pushed it down, I let him move my tongue. I pulled it out of Kitty's ass; passed over her cunt, then his shaft and balls; and down further.

Yes -- moments later -- I was licking Dillon's ass!

I'd never, ever had my mouth near a male's butthole before. It was hairy and musky, and very sweaty; his asscheeks were wet and messy. I ignored all of that, my cock was so fucking hard, it was making me do the weirdest, most perverted thing imaginable. I closed my eyes but didn't miss a beat, with Dillon's body undulating and shoving his huge cock into my horny wife, I stuck out my tongue and jammed it into Dillon's tight little butthole.

Kitty was looking back at me, coughing and laughing, moaning in delight. "Oh yeah -- David -- do it, you fucking pervert!"

I found myself moving out of control, shoving tongue into his tight hairy asshole while my nose was against his balls, smelling his flavors. My eyes opened and saw his huge shaft shoving into Kitty's stretched-open pink cuntlips, while her small ass was wildly sliding up and down that shaft. My dick hurt, it was so hard; I had to grab it, holding it, feeling precum streaming out of it. If I jerked it a few times, I was going to cum, I just knew it.

While still fucking my wife, Dillon reached past her body with a hand and grabbed my hair, yanking my mouth off of his butt. I sneered at him, unhappy with the flavor in my mouth, but completely excited. He knew what I wanted, he fully understood. "David," he moaned, "you wanna get your rocks off, that li'l cock must really wanna cum bad?"

"Oh yeah," I nodded, sucking in air, scowling at the bad new flavor that had been added to my mouth, "you know it."

His voice was full of stern power. "Then get the fuck up -- shove that little prick into that asshole!"

I couldn't wait, I rose to my feet, bending at the knees to lower my cock, and I grabbed my aching pole with a fist to guide it to Kitty's tight, wet asshole. Only, it never got there. Dillon's hand pushed my hip, knocking me back a half-pace, then he pried his meaty, hairy legs wide open with his dick still buried in my wife's twat above him. As he leaned back completely flat on the sofa, he pointed to his own asshole. "Fuck it!" the stud ordered, "show your wife you love me fucking her!"

Now, I paused, I had no idea that was the offer on the table. Fuck another man's ass -- with my sexy wife's butthole completely free for me? What the fuck was he thinking?

Apparently, not just him. He whispered into Kitty's ear, and she turned to look at me over her shoulder, her face worn with lust. "David!" my wife cried, "yeah, do it -- fuck his ass!" She was completely lost in lust, her eyes and face dripping with horny arousal from the massive cock buried in her twat.

So, don't tell anyone, but -- I did it -- so horny, needing to cum, I rubbed my cockhead on Dillon's tight wet asshole, and shoved forward. "Fuck, I can't believe I'm doing this!" I shouted to myself, but I was so hard I didn't want to argue. I just wanted to fuck and cum. His ass was tight and dry, not like a wet pussy; it hurt to shove inside it, my cock didn't get more than an inch or so before I felt physical pain, his powerful muscles squeezing my boner, compressing it inside his ass. But with his pelvis circulating back and forth to keep his dick shoved inside Kitty's vagina, he had a natural rhythm that pushed against my penis and I began to enter him, slowly, bit by bit, making me scream and gasp.

It didn't last long; I was so hard, the novelty of fucking another man's ass pushed me over the edge that I'd been teetering on for so long. I screamed, and I began to ejaculate my sperm inside Dillon's butthole. I was cumming inside another man!

Kitty knew it, she was looking back at me, almost proudly, smiling as she cried from the pleasure of her own deep fucking. "David -- yeah, baby! Cum hard honey!"

"Ahhh, fuck!" I wasn't looking at him or her, I was just rolling my eyes, feeling my balls releasing the pressure, shooting jism into the tight hole. It wasn't dry any longer. Man, my cock hurt now -- really hurt -- from the tight asshole around it, as I drained my balls of the cum inside. I pulled back, wincing, my cock still not completely done from cumming, the last few dribbles of sperm sliding down my reddened, aching shaft.

Bending over, kneeling on the floor, catching my heaving breaths, I felt Dillon's hand on my shoulder pushing me down. No rest for the weary or perverted. He didn't take no for an answer, forcing me to bend down even more, and he grabbed my hair to yank my mouth towards his messy asshole. "Suck it, you prick!" the male snorted at me, just as my nose drove into the gooey mess around his butt. Fuck, it was nasty; I'd licked my own sperm out of women's cunts and off of Kitty's titties, but not out of a male's ass. With a disgusted look on my face I did it anyway, sticking my tongue out, sliding it through the pool of sperm and inside Dillon's asshole.

I forced myself to do it -- sticking my tongue inside his tight, puckered butt, now somewhat more loose from my dick having just fucked it; I scooped out my sperm and sucked it into my mouth; and I swallowed it; and I did that a few times over. It wasn't getting any easier, each time I slipped my dick back inside his ass. However, I opened my eyes and saw his huge boner still shoved up Kitty's vagina, and my wife was busy humping him, her little fanny squatted over his shaft pumping back and forth, taking his meat deep into her slutty vagina, and she was purring and moaning from the delightful sex. I felt good being able to join them, even in this most unpredictable way.

Finally, Dillon reached down and pushed my head away from his ass, and I wasn't sorry he did that. Falling back onto my heels, squatting on our carpet with a stunned look on my face, I couldn't lick that nasty flavor out of my mouth. I was shocked I'd just done that, but, my cock was so hard too. He was pushing buttons in me that I didn't know existed.

With me out of the way for a moment, the hot male pulled out of my wife's pussy and flipped her onto her knees on the sofa, making her tits and shoulders rest against the backrest of the couch. Her sexy Asian eyes looked back at him over her little shoulder, and she moaned, knowing what was coming. "Ohhh, yeah baby -- fuck me -- fuck your hot little bitch!" I saw her move her knees apart, shoving her ass into the air, offering him her vagina from the backside. "Cum fuck your little whore doggy-style," she added, her voice anxious.

The male stood behind her, holding my wife's slender hips, positioning his dick against her cuntlips from behind. I heard Kitty squeal, just at the moment he pushed his hips forward, and his dick entered her cunt from behind. "Uhhh -- yeah -- fuck me!" my wife commanded, eyes rolling, pushing her small frame backwards to meet his. She had a hungry look on her face, she wanted that big dick back inside her hot little twat. "Ungh -- fuck -- fuck me!"

With his throbbing ten inches of cock shoving forward, Dillon drew a yelp out of my wife, sticking a good six inches into her pussy on the first thrust. "Fuck me, bitch!" he spat at my wife, flattening his hand and smacking her little buttcheek with a loud crack. "Show your husband how you love fucking my huge dick, you hot little cunt!"

"Yeah!" Kitty's eyes opened, as she found me staring at the two of them having sex on our sofa. "David -- look at him -- he's so big -- he's fucking your little bitch wife, I'm his fucking hot toy for your birthday!"

Indeed, the sight of his awesome fat pole driving into Kitty's gushing wet vagina was delicious, my cock was throbbingly hard watching it. As Dillon spread his legs, I got on my knees behind him, seeing his fat balls dangling and his long dick disappearing into Kitty's pussy. Her small body was shoving backwards to meet him, and I could hear her grunting and gasping from the pounding she was taking, his superior weight smacking hard into her small body. My mouth watered at the sight of Dillon fucking her pink pussy, all stretched open for his shaft.
The stud looked down at me behind him, smiling when he saw me staring at the fucking. "Like your little bitch getting fucked, don't you?" He cackled, smacking her asscheek again, drawing a momentary cry of pain from Kitty. "Baby, your husband likes you whoring yourself for a big cock -- this is what he wants you to have!"

"Uh huh -- yeah!" Kitty was whining, her face against the sofa, eyes closed, pressing her small asscheeks backwards with Dillon's powerful body smacking into her repeatedly. "Yeah -- fuckkk -- fuck me, Dillon, baby -- fuck your hot little slut!"

Watching the sex from behind, I leaned closer, my forehead not far from Dillon's balls as he rammed his body back and forth to pump his dick into my wife. My mouth was watering again, still not liking the residue of sucking my cum out of Dillon's butthole. It was like, I needed to clean my palate. So I flipped around and leaned backwards, sliding my head and shoulders between Dillon's strong thighs, winding up with the back of my head on the sofa -- directly below Kitty's pussy, with Dillon's huge dick shoved inside it. All I could see was flesh, of that pussy and his bone and balls. I smelled nudity, sweat, and fucking; I heard the squishy noises of his cock entering my wife over and over, and of her wailing and gasping while he fucked her.

I opened my mouth, tongue out, licking her pussylips as they pumped in rapid circles above my nose. I tasted Kitty's lovely scent of pussy juice, but smelled Dillon's big cock too. Moving my chin a bit, I lapped my flat tongue over his shaft right where it disappeared into her cunt, licking her juices off of him. He pushed forward, hard, and suddenly his balls were over my mouth -- all covered in Kitty's cunt liquids also -- and I sucked and licked them off. As the two fucked above me, I let my tongue join in the sex, continuing to lick Kitty's clitoris and cuntlips a bit, lapping up Dillon's shaft and balls too.

"Fuck!" Dillon screamed, slamming his manly body into my petite wife furiously, making her wince from the severe pounding, "that's it, bitch, take my big dick!"

She returned the noise with her own wails. "Ughhh -- fuckkk -- yesss, baby, fuck me!" I heard her shriek loudly, as an orgasm was passing through her. "Ohhhh -- YESSSSS -- fuckkk!"

The male's pounding of my wife was growing more intense -- harder, deeper, more savage. His hands were pulling her body backwards furiously, cramming even more of his huge erection inside her small cunt. I could sense what was happening, as it happened. Dillon was gasping and grunting in familiar noises men make, shoving his erection hard against the back of Kitty's cunt, leaving it there a moment before thrusting back and forth again. He was so close to cumming. I sucked in the aroma of the male about to orgasm, his balls must have been tensing above my face as he buried his long fat pole inside my wife's hot little vagina, then he yelled at the top of his huge lungs, "FUCK!" I literally saw his shaft pump the first wave of semen, like a ripple going through the soft underside of his cock, and I knew he was unloading some semen into my wife's pussy.

Kitty sensed it too. "Oh shit!" she cried at him. "Yeah -- cum in me baby!"

With my wife's Asian cunt milking his bone, Dillon continued to moan and keep his erection shoved inside her pussy, all the way. I just laid my head underneath it, watching and smelling, not licking, but letting the stud have his way with my wife's married cumhole. The scent of his orgasm was distinctive, I could smell his sweat and cock change flavor in the air as he began shooting semen into Kitty. "Yeah buddy," I grunted, my eyes full of the sight, "cum in my wife, fill her up!"

She was wailing too, having her own orgasm while feeling Dillon squirting semen into her from behind, the two of them peaking simultaneously over mutual heights of sexual glory. I heard my wife's high-pitched screams, while Dillon's manly groans were exploding above her body, his cock still stuffed inside her twat and ejaculating his sauce inside my wife.

He pulled out, stepping back, leaving Kitty's gaping wet cunthole above my face. It smelled like male fuck. With Dillon moving away, I slid my back off of the sofa and turned around, now on my knees behind my wife's little ass, her thighs spread wide showing her well-fucked pussy right in front of me. Her fingers slid underneath herself, I saw two of her small fingers brushing her clitoris to soothe it, then she pried open her cuntlips and squeezed her cuntmuscles together. A messy wad of white sperm appeared on her hole -- Dillon's spunk. I felt a nudge at my shoulder, Dillon's knee, as he pushed me forward. I wasn't fighting it.

My mouth was hungry, I slammed my opened lips on my wife's cunt and sucked hard. My mouth filled with that wad of Dillon's sperm, mixed with Kitty's pussy juices. Swallowing it down to my tummy, I buried my tongue into my wife's loose vagina and began scooping out sperm into my mouth, cleaning out Dillon's orgasm from Kitty's twat, tasting the musky, salty flavors of his fucking my wife. I was gasping, sweating, shoving my tongue hard as deep as I could to draw out every drop of his cum from inside her slutty married cunt.

Wow -- that was some hot sex!

The three of us took a breather. Dillon was sitting in the corner of the sofa, one leg up on the couch while his other foot was on the floor, splitting his thighs open. My wife lay with her back to him, his cock against her ass, one of his strong arms draped over her body while she had both her dainty feet up on the sofa. I went to the coffee table and split the cake apart, placing three pieces of the three-tier chocolate dessert onto paper "happy birthday" plates, then handing them out to our guest and my wife before taking one for myself. I was fucking hungry, and my mouth stunk of male cum. The chocolate helped cover up the nasty flavor. Kitty and Dillon giggles as they fed each other a couple of bites, with me watching as I lay back on the chair facing them.

I didn't talk, I was panting and catching my breath, watching my wife tease the hot male by intentionally missing his mouth with her plastic fork and brushing chocolate icing on his nose and chin. Her punish was, she had to lean up and lick it off. That led to a hot kiss, before she broke it and again "accidentally" smeared more icing on his cheek.

Eventually the little snack was done. Kitty tossed her half-eaten plate of cake towards the coffee table, where it partially landed; a few pieces of the cake bounced off onto the floor. No one noticed. She was crawling down the sofa now, on her knees over her lover, until her mouth was above his penis. "Mmm," he snickered, watching, holding his plate out to me. I took it from him and put it back on the coffee table, so the two were free to fuck each other. Holding his cock upright in her small hands -- damn, her little hands looked so small compared to that huge bone -- Kitty's tongue stuck out and she started licking his cock up and down, her eyes staring into his face the whole time. He looked back at her, grinning, his erection growing harder.

As his penis started to swell to its full potential, my wife peered over at me on the chair. "David," she purred, "don't you think I should let Dillon fuck me again, honey?"

I nodded eagerly, my erection growing too on my lap. "Definitely, you fucking whore -- you're such a fucking bitch, wanting another man's big cock so badly -- you married cunt." I loved calling her names, and I knew she loved it too.

"Mmm hmm!" Her gorgeous face was smiling ear to ear, as she stared at Dillon's handsome face, her hands slowly stroking his boner. "I am a married bitch -- I wanna fuck this big cock -- you gonna fuck me again, honey?" She was saying it to Dillon, her eyes locked on his eyes.

The male responded by reaching his strong hands down the sofa, hooking fingers under her small armpits, pulling her up to him again. She looked confused as he repositioned the two of them, ultimately having my nude wife lie on her side along the length of the sofa, her back to him, with Dillon on his side too right behind her, facing her. She was scooted up the sofa a bit farther, so his head and shoulders were behind her torso. One of his hands grabbed her top knee and lifted that upper leg straight up into the air, splitting my wife's body and exposing her wet cunt. He was lying far enough down the sofa that his erection was underneath her butt, and he shoved his hips forward so that the head of his cock kissed her wet pussylips. He was right there, ready to fuck my wife again.

Kitty moaned, her eyes rolling. "Ohhh fuckkk, yeah -- fuck me!" Looking down at his penis for a moment just about to enter her vagina, my wife glared at me with lust. "David, go sit and watch this -- he's gonna fuck me again -- he's gonna fuck your little bitchy wife!"

The two looked mighty comfortable, lying on their sides on the sofa, both of them with lusty, glazed stares in their eyes. Dillon took hold of his prick and pressed the swollen round head against Kitty's cunt, then he pushed it inside, easily slipping a couple of inches into my wife's pussy. "Uhhh, fuckkk!" she gasped, her head up so she could watch him penetrate her, "yeah, baby, fuck your little slut!" Her body rocked in place, pushing back against his dick, feeling him take her, stretching open her cuntlips again with his thick penis. I think, he was so big, each time he fucked her it was like a brand new experience. "Uhhh, shit!" my wife screamed, "sooo fucking big -- ohhh, shit, yes!"

Dillon had a good four inches inside her cunt, and he pushed her body down the sofa a bit so, as he pushed his pelvis forward and pulled her leg even higher, he could stuff more of his shaft into her. I sat on the chair, dutifully watching the man porking my wife, seeing now five inches sliding in and out of her cunt. She had this satisfied, loving look on her face, her eyelids fluttering as her eyes stared down at the sex, then up at his handsome face behind her, and even at my naked, flabby body watching. "Oooh, yeah, oooh, yeah," Kitty grunted, her body rocking rhythmically against his, feeling and seeing that cock entering her cunt over and over, "fuck me, yeah, fuck me, honey -- sooo good, sooo good." She pushed some of her sweaty, tangled long hair off of her face, smiling at me. "David, don't you love it -- he's sooo fucking big, he's fucking your slutty little wife!"

Indeed I loved it, my dick was fully aroused again, aching as it pulsed with blood. I reached down to grab my penis, and I started masturbating, watching Kitty get fucked. "You look so sexy, Kitty -- you wish he could fuck you every day, don't you, you love that dick in you!"

"Uh huh!" She didn't mean it so sound like a put-down of me, she was being honest. Kitty had this serious wrinkle to her eyebrows, as she pumped her small body back and forth on the sofa, taking now six inches of his cock inside her, which pulled out until only a couple of inches remained, then he shoved it back inside, again and again. "Ohhh, fuckkk -- yesss, sooo good -- fuck me, Dillon, baby -- I'd love you to fuck me every day this way -- god, I need it so bad!"

Then Kitty's face turned to me, and she squealed the honest truth.

"Happy birthday, David," she muttered, with only half her breath, "I know you love seeing me fucking a big cock -- you know this is what I really, really need!" As she said it, Dillon snarled and rammed his hips hard, upwards at her body, pressing a hand against her hip and holding her steady. He forced another inch of his cock into her cunt, drawing a pained reaction on my wife's gorgeous face. "Ohhh, fuckkk! Owww -- fuckk!"

She was still bent in half, her upper leg pulled all the way up so her knee was by her armpit, her small foot pointed to the ceiling as Dillon spread her thighs open to fuck that tight Asian cunt. With one hand under that bent knee, holding it back, his arm under her body reached up and his hand clasp firmly around her neck, holding her in place tightly. "Uhhh -- YES!" she wailed, feeling his hand grabbing her there, and he began to force himself against her with more power, driving that fat penis deeper into her yet. The very thick part of his base was just entering her cuntlips, stretching them so far wide. As she pushed her hips against it, his hand around her neck pulled her backwards against him, arching her little back, stretching her out. I watched her smallish tits jiggling on her chest as the man fucked her tight cunt harder and faster, drilling my wife over and over, probably seven or eight inches deep. "Ohhh -- SHIT, YESSS!" she screamed, having an orgasm from the deep penetration of his amazing cock into her vagina.

Seeing my wife brutally fucked so deep, and cumming so hard, was making me incredibly horny. My fist was flying up and down my five-and-a-half inch cock, and it was spilling precum. Swelling began in my balls, and I knew I was going to cum again myself.

With Dillon fucking my wife's tight cunt so deep, her body was held in place with his hand wrapped around her neck. Those tits of hers were on display for me, bouncing back and forth as he fucked her pussy. I loved the sight, and I knew what I wanted to do. With my cum so near, I jumped off the chair and stood over my wife, pointing my penis at her, jerking it. Her eyes looked at my cock then at my face, and she snarled, "Yeah, David -- cum, honey!"

I did, unloading my second orgasm of the evening, ejaculating my sperm onto my wife's smallish breasts. I didn't have a large load this second time around, but the orgasm felt insanely good, a wave of warmth cascaded over me, making me sweaty and satisfied. My hand continued stroking my bone, drawing out every last drop, until I was gasping for air.

I'd left a wet mess on Kitty's titties, with cum drizzled in streaks and drips on her firm nipples and running down to her tummy. But she wasn't noticing, she was still letting her small body get pounded rapidly by Dillon's incredibly large penis. "Ohhh -- fuck me, Dillon -- fuck your little slut!"

He wanted to get deeper, so Dillon pulled out of her and pushed Kitty -- yes, a literal push -- onto the carpet. She caught herself as she fell onto the floor, on her hands and knees, but Dillon immediately put her on her back on the carpeting. Spreading her slender legs apart, he exposed her wet cunt again and mounted my wife, placing his married dick against her twat then shoving it inside. "Fuck -- YES!" my wife screamed, taking him inside her once again, pulling her knees back to her chest.

The hulky male was towering over my petite wife, shoving his lengthy fat erection back inside her married cunt. His arms were straight down, hands on the rug, his knees resting on the rug too as he pumped his muscular ass up and down. My eyes stared at his dick entering Kitty's pussy, making sloppy noises as the oversized pole thrust into her gushing-wet vagina. Pulling her knees as far back as she could, giving him the maximum room possible, my wife screamed in delight at the deep fucking she was receiving. "Ohhh, fuckkk! Yesss -- fuckkk yesss!"

Dillon glanced to the side, checking me out. I was still on the chair, watching, but I had to move closer, the fucking was so intense I wanted to be near to it. Dropping to my knees, I crawled across the floor a couple of yards until I was kneeling right next to my wife, seeing her getting screwed by that huge penis.

"Ohhhh! Fuckkk! Ohhh fuckkk!" she kept screaming, arching her back, eyes rolling around. My wife started to orgasm again, her pussy gushing with juices around his erection, as she arched her back more and sucked in air through the climax. "Fuckkk -- YESSSS! Ohhh, shit! Ohhh, fuck meee!" Even as her cum subsided, she kept wailing and screaming, rolling her head around, keeping her knees pulled back and feeling seven or eight inches of that dick plowing into her tight cunt, which had stretched open to take that enormous shape inside her. "Ohhh, Dillon, honey -- fuck me, fuck your little slut!"

"Fuck him," I panted to her, my spent cock still hard, "fuck that big dick you fucking whore!"

Kitty's small body was so tiny underneath Dillon's awesome physique, his fit, athletic large frame pounding her mercilessly. I sat back on my heels and watched his dick violently penetrating my wife's hot little Asian cunt, making it reddened and sore, drooling with juices, as the fat shaft poked and probed her over and over. He was leaning on top of her, arms straight out underneath himself, his back and legs stiff while he pumped his pelvis up and down, jamming that huge dick into Kitty's quivering hot vagina. My wife's eyes were rolling in her head, she was concentrating only on the feeling of his insanely large erection squeezing into her deeper and deeper, each hard thrust pushing his fat cockhead a little farther up her pussy. He had a good six inches inside her, but as he kept working it in and out, I saw more and more of his erection shoved into my wife. Six and a half inches; seven; fuck, maybe eight inches, he was so deep, only a very thick couple of inches stayed outside her twat each time he thrust forward.

She was screaming, her pussy so achy from his incredible fucking. "Uhhhh!" she was screaming, her small hands clawing at his arms and shoulders, hanging onto him as his body slammed into hers with full force, "oooh, yeah -- ohhh, fuckkk -- yesss -- yesss, fuck me!" Her eyes looked up at his face, ignoring me and everything else, just staring into her lover's strong, handsome visage. "Fuck your little slut baby -- oooh, fuckkk!"

His head went down, I saw his powerful shoulders keeping his torso above her small body while his mouth dipped to meet her mouth, and a moment later my wife and her boyfriend were kissing madly, passionately, sucking each other's tongues and lips, while his erection continued to fuck her hot little twat. I was gazing at the juices coating his shaft, his enormously fat penis was drooling with her liquids while he screwed his bone inside my wife's pussy. Her legs were at her sides, bouncing around uselessly, the impact of his thighs and hips into her small body sending her legs into the air. Her feet looked so fucking small, so sexy, just hovering above the carpet as she pulled her legs back and let the hot man fuck her cunt so much harder and deeper than her husband could ever do.

She broke the kiss, pulling his face to her neck where he began giving her a hickey while fucking her, and her face contorted on pleasured pain. "Yesss -- yesss -- uh huh, yeah -- YESSSSSS!" My gorgeous wife was having a very hard orgasm around his cock, her cunt milking it and spasming out of control. "OHHH SHIT -- YESSSS!"

As her cum subsided, he put his mouth back on hers and continued kissing her in front of me. His amazing dick didn't stop, it was still sliding in and out of her pussy, his bone was so wet and hard it looked like a concrete pole being pile-driven into the ground. He now was gripping her tiny shoulders, pinning her down, pulling her body against his so that his cock was as deep as possible, and she couldn't move away but was forced to lie there, split open, taking that awesome rock into her squishy wet pussy. I swear it seemed he had the whole thing inside her, all ten fabulous inches, and the way my wife was shrieking and crying -- tears dripping out of her slanted eyes -- I thought there was a possibility that he, indeed, had shoved every last bit of his prick into her cunt.

Kitty's petite little body was being shattered by her mind-blowing orgasms, the fire exploding out of her cunt was making every limb of hers shake and spasm, her breathing was short and painful, her face in lusty agony while her voice crackled like rocks being split apart. "OHHH FUCKKK -- ohhhhh fuckkk, fuckkk, SHIT -- uhhhhh, oooh fuck, yesss -- UHHHHH!!!" Her unintelligible screams reached the crescendo, a pitch of energy washing over her again, and Kitty had yet another orgasm with Dillon's huge bone inside her stretched-open slit.
The pervert fucking her was sneering at the look on her face, seeing how intense were her orgasms that his mighty dick was bringing. I found myself watching the stud's face, seeing him study my orgasming wife, watching her sexy face and her undulating little Asian body as it writhed underneath his masculine physique.

He pulled out of her cunt -- making Kitty whine in shock and dismay -- but instantly he reached to her small body, flipping her onto her stomach on our carpet. She lay flat, tits and one side of her face against our rug, gasping and sweating, moaning like an injured animal. The naked stud remained on top of her, his knees spread apart to bring his cock down again, level with her ass, and he poked his huge fat penis against my wife's tight little asshole. She hardly had the energy to lift her small hips to him, but she reacted swiftly, with a sore smile. "Ohhh yeah -- baby -- fuck my ass!"

Dillon did just that, shoving his drenched wet erection into my wife's little puckered asshole. The bitch screamed, feeling the tightness of that hole giving way to the enormous size of his dick. "UHHHH!" she wailed, reaching back with both her hands to pry open her asscheeks. The male was jamming his cock hard into her tight butthole, shoving a couple of inches inside, then working his ass back and forth to pound more of his long piston inside her small poopshoot. Kitty was trying valiantly to push back, grinding her ass against him, but she had so little energy left from the hot fucking, she basically was just trying to breath between her cries and screams, and Dillon was holding her down with a hand on her shoulders while he stuffed his meat into her butt. I watched her little ass, so tiny compared to his body, his huge red dick splitting her buttcheeks and digging deeper into her asshole.

My wife's small, flattened face was a mess of tears and sweat. Strands of her long black hair were plastered against her temples and forehead; beads of liquid

glistened around her eyes. Makeup streamed down her cheeks, she almost looked Goth -- or like someone hit her in both eyes -- with dark circles around them. Her breathing was hard, she was gasping as she put both hands onto the floor, trying to keep herself in one place while she had Dillon's massively-thick penis drilling into her butt.

"Ohhhh fuck!" my wife screamed, eyes mostly closed as she gasped and cried on the carpet beneath him, "Dillon, baby -- fuck my ass you prick!"

I loved seeing how she could fuck that huge penis with her small little ass. "Fuck him, you bitch," I panted, my dick sticking out of my lap while I watched from nearby.

Dillon glanced over at me and my smaller erection, right near where he was porking my wife's small ass. He got this playful grin, almost like a joke he told himself. But then he spoke up at me. "David -- you like seeing a huge cock in your wife's hot little butt?"

"Fuck yeah," I moaned, my eyes still riveted at the sight of his penis inside her gyrating little anus.

Suddenly, he pulled out, waiving me over to her body as he sat back on his ankles. "Come over here, with that little prick, feel how much I stretched out her ass -- stick your dick in that hole."

Kitty looked up, moaning at the sudden withdrawal of his cock from her butt, but she remained on the carpet on her tummy and tits, knees spread a little. It was like she needed to remind herself where she was, she had become so light-headed. But turning to look back at her sexy new friend then over at her naked husband, she grunted with animal needs. "Mmm, fuck my ass," she squealed to anyone who wanted to do it.

I hadn't thought I'd be allowed to fuck her myself, but I didn't miss the opportunity. I crawled over my wife's smelly, sweaty body, rubbing my five and a half inches of swollen married cock against her asshole. Fuck, it was stretched so wide open; I hardly pushed, I mean, her butt just sort of sucked my cock inside. She wasn't anywhere as tight as her ass usually is, even on my smallish erection. "Oh shit!" I laughed, amazed at how Dillon's prick had stretched out Kitty's butthole. I could easily slide my entire length inside her ass, my balls up to her body, and I grunted from the warm velvety feeling squeezing my hard dick. "Oooh Kitty, his cock made your ass so fucking loose!"

"Yeah!" My sexy wife looked back at me over her petite shoulder. "Yeah, fuck me David!"

I put my arms straight under me, like Dillon had done, positioning my body directly on top of Kitty's small figure. Her soft asscheeks pressed against my lower abdomen, as I shoved my dick deep into her asshole and ground my body against hers. I'd fucked her ass hundreds of times before but never like this, never after she'd just taken 10 inches of cock ahead of me. Her ass was juicy wet and loose, and I could effortlessly slide my dick back and forth, fucking that hole.

Suddenly, caught of guard, I felt Dillon literally climbing on top of me. Yes, me -- his naked hairy chest and sweaty tummy suddenly on top of my back and butt, and I felt his throbbing 10 inch prick against the valley of my ass. I shrieked in shock. "What that--!"

The hot man with the monster cock snarled in my ear. ""Time for you to get it too," Dillon barked at me, "so you can feel what has been fucking your wife!"

One of his big strong hands grabbed my shoulder, holding me still. With my body now pressed between Kitty and his frame, and my dick shoved inside Kitty's ass, I felt the most bizarre sensation in my entire life -- a huge cockhead against my own asshole. I was yelling or something, I wasn't sure I should move away, but he had me pinned even if I wanted to. My wife underneath me was like an anchor, keeping my cock and ass in place, making a perfect target for the strong, virile man. His supersized cockhead planted itself right on my asshole, then in an instant, Dillon roared and shoved forward.

And, suddenly, my world seemed to have changed; I had a cock in my ass!

"Ohh frak -- FUCK!" I wasn't breathing, I forced myself to exhale. The huge cockhead of Dillon's prick was right against my anus and, a second later, he was pushing inside. It was the worst feeling I'd ever had, I was dizzy between the ears while I felt myself about to vomit or something. My asshole expanded, forced to stretch to take in his erection, and Dillon's hands were tightly holding my wide hips so he could shove more meat into my ass. I looked back at him over my shoulder, shocked at this development, but not wanting it to stop. But I had no idea what to say. "Fucking -- fucking shit!"

Kitty moaned underneath me, realizing what was happening. "Uhhh!" she muttered, pushing her ass upwards against my body, really squeezing my pelvis between her butt and Dillon's cock. "Fuck him!" She wailed with a playful laugh, mixed with soreness from the hour plus of fucking. "Uhhh, shit -- oh god -- fuckkk!"

I wanted to scream, to crawl away and hide, because the sensations in my butt were unreal and, frankly, unpleasant. That cock was enormous, so long and fat, I could feel the pressure mounting inside me as he squeezed more and more of his dick into my tight anus. It wasn't sexy, the feeling of a cock in me; but knowing my slutty wife's lover was now fucking me too, THAT was sexy. So I remained on my fours, ass pushing back against Dillon, keeping my dick inside my wife's butt too while I was taking the male bone into my ass.

His hand smacked my ass, hard, it hurt. "Fucking little prick!" The guy fucking me actually spat down, his saliva landing on my butt to lubricate his already-wet dick fucking me. "Feel that -- feel what your wife did -- so you know how fucking good it feels inside her hot little cunt!"

My face was stuck up towards the ceiling, my jaw opened sucking in air, my hands trying to grasp the carpet and steady myself as I felt his muscular body pounding that erection deeper into my painful butt. "Oh sonofabitch -- fucking, fucking shit -- fuck!"

Underneath me, my wife on her tummy was enjoying the knowledge that her husband was being fucked by a cock now too. "Dillon -- fuck him -- ohhh shit!" Then she let out a laugh and exhaled, "Happy birthday, David!"

I couldn't concentrate on anything, even her hot ass around my dick was the last thing I was thinking about. All I felt, really, was the fat long pole invading my ass, and I had to strain my legs and arms not to crawl away from him, but to keep my ass up high and take that tool into my butt over and over. I don't know if he was going deeper or not; it just hurt to be in there, my assmuscles were aching and sore, loosened like I was taking a huge poop, but the stuff was going the other way. How the fuck do women do this?

Dillon was working hard to fuck me, his masculine body perspiring all over as he panted behind my ear, I felt his hand clenching my shoulder like a vice and his pelvis smacking into my meaty ass furiously, making ripples through my asscheeks and thighs. "Feel that?" the bisexual stud chanted, "like that big cock in you -- your wife does -- she's a little slut for my big dick, now you are too!"

Our three bodies were screwing each other in unison, at the same rhythm. Kitty was pressing her ass upwards, hard against my cock, while Dillon was pushing his huge erection into my asshole at the same time. I instinctively found my ass pressing upwards too, creating friction and pressure against Dillon's cock inside my body, with Kitty's movement responsible for all the sexy pressure between my wife and me. "Fuck!" I screamed, unsettled that this was happening but definitely aroused by it, "fuck, yeah!"

Maybe it was my tight asshole or maybe it was the face he was fucking me while I was fucking Kitty, but whatever did it, Dillon apparently was getting what he wanted out of it. "Fuck," the hot stud suddenly grunted aloud above me, still tightly gripping the back of my neck between his vice-like thumb and fingers, "I gotta cum!"

Then, as suddenly as the gay sex had started, it ended. Dillon pulled his horribly large erection out of my butthole -- making me almost scream when I felt it leave my puckered orifice -- and he tossed me off of my wife like I was a rag doll. As soon as my body was out of his way, he flipped my wife onto her back again and crawled over Kitty's slender little body lying on our carpet, and he grabbed his own huge dick and started to jerk it. She lifted her head to watch, still gasping for air, her eyes looking at me in wonder. But he roared again and she smiled to him, moaning, "Cum, baby, cum for me!"

His strong hand was flying up and down his cock, jerking that huge bone, pointing it at her little cum-covered tits like a hose at a fire. With another gut-wrenching groan his third orgasm erupted, and a stream of hot cum streaked out of his boner to splatter on Kitty's breasts. Leaning his body more over hers, and with Kitty lifting her tits to his dick, Dillon unloaded his latest pools of cum onto my wife, the cream mixing with mine from earlier to create very sloppy, very wet little breasts and hard nipples, dripping down her flat tummy and preciously small rib cage.

"Oh fuckkk -- yeah -- cum, baby," my wife wailed, watching his erection squirt all over her tits.

He leaned upright, kneeling above her, shaking his large tool in his strong hand. "Oooh -- oooh, yeah -- mmm, fuck, yeah!"

Dillon was spent, and his cockhead dripped with all sorts of liquids I didn't even want to know about. Lying almost in a ball on the carpet nearby, I had my knees up to my chest, and I could sense nothing but the hurt in my ass. Fuck, why do men like that? Taking a huge cock up my asshole was severely not fun; if the price of admission to the gay lifestyle was getting your ass fucked, then, no thanks, I'm going to just keep porking my lovely wife's tight Asian vagina, and any other hot women she let me screw time to time. Hell, my hand was way more fun to fuck than an asshole. I could hardly move; my ass felt like it was still being penetrated by something large, my muscles wouldn't relax.

The fucking was over but my duties weren't. Dillon pointed at the pools and streaks of cum all over Kitty's small sexy breasts, and he waived his hand to beckon me to do something about it. "C'mon, David," the perverted strong male laughed, "come clean off your wife, she's a mess."

I'd cleaned off her face and her pussy earlier, so I guessed licking her breasts wasn't all that much to complain about. I'd licked my own cum off of them in the past, so this was just a mix of mine and his. Painfully crawling across the floor to my wife lying flat on her back, seeing her eyes watching me as I drew near, I lowered my mouth over her smelly wet tits and stuck my tongue out. Kitty's body stunk of sex -- nasty, wet sex -- sweaty, salty, musky, just a fucking mess. It was, actually, a turn-on. My tongue dipped down and licked off a pool of semen covering one of her nipples, so I took a moment to suckle the hard knob and draw a moan of pleasure from my wife. Suckling more of her breast into my mouth I cleaned it off too, before licking over to the other one and doing the same.

She had trails of sperm dripping down her flat tummy and sides of her ribcage, so my tongue followed each one, lapping up the juice, trying not to be nauseated by the flavor of his and my sperm. It was sexy in a way, but not natural for me, not something I liked all that much. I swallowed a mouthful, gulping it down, then continued licking off my wife's body until I had most of the cum off of her.

Watching me do my duties, Dillon crawled around to Kitty's face, lowering his drenched cock to her face. "Mmm, suck it off, honey," he ordered to my wife, placing his semi-rigid penis against my wife's little mouth. She didn't wait, opening her mouth and sucking it in, moaning at the taste of my ass and his cum.

I watched her sucking him clean, and I must have shown some interest because Dillon reached a hand to my head and brought me near. "You too, David," the man said with a drip of arrogance.

Moments later, Kitty and I were simultaneously licking his cock clean. I couldn't believe it. Both of us were grunting, our tongues mutually sliding up and down Dillon's shaft, tasting the liquids dripping on his soft cockhead, hard hot shaft, and dangling fat balls. My wife's cheek rubbed against mine briefly, and time to time we felt our tongues pass and contact as we mutually cleaned off the man's amazing hard shaft.

"There," he said quietly, pushing my head away from his penis, then my wife's, "nicely done, you two."

How was the guy making me do all of this? The taste leftover in my mouth was not pleasant, that combination of male cum and sweat, my own ass, mixed with not enough pussyjuice. As my wife and her new boyfriend started making out on the floor, I crawled over to the coffee table and cut myself another piece of chocolate cake. A big one this time; I was getting fucking hungry, in addition to wanting to cover the nasty flavors lingering between my cheeks and gums, and on top of my tongue.

Pushing myself onto a chair, I swallowed up my cake in large mouthfuls, shoveling it in without pausing. Dillon was on his back on the carpet, with my wife's small body lying on top of his, their faces pressed together in another tongue-filled French kiss. Dillon's big hands wandered up and down her back, fondling her asscheeks and soft thighs, while she moaned softly against his mouth.

After polishing off the cake and tossing the paper plate away, I pulled my feet under my ass and sat there, like a stone, buck naked, on the chair watching my sexy wife kissing the handsome stranger. My ass ached from its first fucking; the chocolate washed away the flavor of the cum in my mouth, but I could still smell it, like it had taken residence in my nostrils or throat or something. I felt dirty and used -- but, seeing Kitty having fun kissing the hot male, I then realized it was all just for fun. And, as fun went, this was a pretty unique occasion.

Eventually my wife and her lover broke their kiss, and the first thing Dillon did was check the clock. Time to be running home to his wife, he said. Kitty mockingly pouted but she knew he was time-limited, and in fact, it had been part of her original plan for the night. Sex with Dillon first, then with me. Seems that was still sort of her plan, although, Dillon had thrown it for a strange loop.

He got dressed in front of us, saying he didn't need to wash up. That left him fully dressed, while Kitty and I were still nude, as if we remained his sex toys. "Be good, kids," he laughed, giving my wife a last kiss before waiving in my direction. "No kiss for you," he said.

Not that I wanted one; I just waived back, content with that to end our evening with him. My ass still felt like something was inside it.

Kitty showed him to the door, then returned a few seconds later, her petite nude body used and stinky. She laughed at the remains of the chocolate cake, now scattered on the coffee table and also on the floor beneath it. "Okay, honey," she said slowly, her very sore body moving at a snail's pace, including her lips, tongue and jaw, "how about, we get some dinner?"

"Hmph!" I laughed at a thought then shared it with her. "What -- you haven't had enough protein tonight?"

She purred, squeezing her thighs together as she stepped next to me where I sat on the chair. "Mmm -- sausage!" With one big cackle she shrugged off the reference. "Well -- how about some Chicago hot dogs I ordered over the Internet, I know you loved those from our trip."

Damn, the presents just kept coming and coming!

* * * *

A couple of hours later, I was on top of my wife fucking her -- in the completely normal way, the husband's dick inside his wife's pussy, no one else in the room. My body was sore and I was moving slowly, but I was hard as concrete and feeling her juicy cunt around my boner felt wonderful. We were staring into each other's eyes, both of us smiling, enjoying the slow pace to the sex.

"So tell me, baby," my naught wife giggled, her brown slanted eyes wide and playful, "how'd it feel to get fucked tonight -- do you like big cocks now, too?"

I took it as a joke, and I laughed accordingly. "Well, I will say," I mused, not slowly down my humping of my dick into her loose, wet vagina, "that's the most -- ah -- interesting present anyone's ever given me!"

My horny wife chuckled. "Ooh, yeah -- well, it wasn't expected -- I didn't know you'd turn into a little gayboy, baby!" She snickered when she saw the scowl of disgust on my face. "It's alright -- I think it's kinda sexy, that you'll experiment like that."

Just staring at her gorgeous face and petite body as I fucked her a few moments, before I answered. "So -- let's make a deal, now -- 'cause I let your man fuck me too, how about, for your next birthday gift, you bring home a woman and I'll fuck her also!"

I sort of meant it as a joke, but Kitty frowned -- for reasons I wouldn't have guessed.

"Awww," she pouted, her voice dripping with disappointment, "you've ruined the surprise -- that was going to be my other present to you tomorrow night!"