Her hand slipped under the waistband and went straight to her moist center. "My eyes were closed," she hummed. "Maybe I was trying to figure out which one was you just by touch."
His left hand kept cupping and squeezing his balls, while his right hand went back to stroking. "No," he said. "You knew it wasn't me. Eyes closed didn't matter; you knew you were fucking two strange cocks.
Her chair scraped on the floor as she suddenly moved it a little back and sideways. She stood up just enough to grab the waistband of her panties and shimmy them over her hips. She sat again and leaned forward to push them down to the floor and over her feet. Then she leaned back in the chair again, but this time she lifted one leg and rested that foot on the dining table. Her crotch was spread wide open in front of him and both of her hands dove into it; fingers of one disappearing into her cunt, while fingers of the other strummed across her clit.
"And what about you? What were you doing? Did you fuck my ass?!" Her head was back, eyes closed, hands picking up speed, just waiting for his words to push her over the edge.
"I was doing this," he grunted with sudden urgency. He popped to his feet and shuffle-stepped across the little remaining distance between them, still stroking his cock. "I was cumming just like this!"
Her head came down and her eyes opened to see him standing over her, his cock aimed down at her crotch and spraying hot cum on her hands and pussy. Without thought she stopped rubbing herself and pulled her lips apart, exposing her opening vagina. Tim crouched in as best he could and got one of his last spurts to land right in the wet, pink center.
Janice flipped one hand over and wiped a big glob of his semen off the back of her hand onto her clit. Then she went back to flogging her clit with that hand, while the other returned to finger-fucking, shoving his seed up inside her quim.
Tim straightened his legs, bent forward at the waist and grabbed both tits hard and Janice joined him in orgasm, panting quickly and heavily until she let loose with a long, low wail of pleasure.
Ch. 17: Ferocious Delicacy -- Thursday night
Tim softened his grip on Janice's tits after she peaked, but didn't let go. When her breathing and trembling settled down a bit, but not all the way, he tightened his grip again. He pinched each hard nipple between thumb and forefinger and began pulling. She whimpered, expecting him to let them snap back. When he didn't, but instead took a step backward while still pulling on her knobs, she pushed herself to her feet.
The elastic waistband of his workout pants was still holding his pants at about mid-thigh, but he had to keep his legs spread to keep them there. He slid his feet backward, pulling her with him. But by the time they made it to the kitchen doorway he was in danger of falling on his ass and they were both starting to laugh.
Janice slid her hands beneath his and took hold of her nipples. "How about I hold onto these for you while you take care of your problem?"
Tim released her tits and bent over to push his pants to the floor and work them loose from his feet, Janice giggling merrily over him the whole time. When he straightened up she had her hands under her breasts, holding them out to him. "Would you like these back, sir?"
He reclaimed his grip on her nubs and pulled her forward again, but this time he leaned forward too and met her with a kiss. "Wise ass," he said into her grinning mouth.
When he got her back to the bedroom, Tim spun her around, pushed her back onto the bed and signaled her to scoot back. Janice slid over to the center and then back until she was resting against the headboard. Her skirt was still bunched up around her waist and her knees were drawn up and spread apart, leaving her incredible pussy wide open to his ravenous view.
Tim shucked his t-shirt and crawled toward her on hands and knees from the foot of the bed, never taking his eyes off of her beautiful pink as he moved in. Janice pulled a pillow behind her head and watched as Tim began to eat her with ferocious delicacy, although he was certainly more Jay Gatsby than Meyer Wolfsheim. She imagined this was how the great Gatsby would have gone after Daisy Buchanan's privileged pussy.
When she saw him slurp up one of the spurts of his cum that he'd painted her pussy with, she remembered he'd also gotten it on her hands. One had been wiped clean on her trim bush, but the back of the other hand still had a healthy glob. It wasn't warm anymore, but it was still creamy and she licked it off, tasting him the way he was tasting himself. Then his tongue moved into her snatch, where her cum-covered fingers had been only minutes before. She began sucking on those fingers; now joining him in tasting their juices mixed together.
"You came all over my ass," she moaned around her fingers. "Then you came all over my pussy. Or was it the other guy who came on my pussy?"
Tim slid two fingers inside her tight cunt and moved his tongue to her clit. As he slid his fingers in and out, he nibbled and licked on her hard love button.
Her own fingers were moving in and out of her mouth like a cock. She shoved them deep, almost making herself gag and when she finally pulled them out, she gasped, "And the third guy, is he going to cum all over my face, cum in my mouth?"
Tim added a third finger and began fucking her harder and faster while he vibrated the tip of his tongue on top of her clit. Her hips began jerking and she grunted around the fingers fucking her mouth.
She mumbled wetly. "Yes, he's cumming in my mouth; he's shooting his strange cum down my throat. You and your friends are covering your slutty wife in cuuuummmmm!!"
The juices sprayed from her pussy and Tim opened his mouth to catch as much as he could while he kept massaging the inside of her cunt with his fingertips.
Janice howled even louder than she had in the kitchen and then she was pushing his fingers out of her as her cunt convulsed and she squirted hard into his gaping mouth. Tim gulped and swallowed; a kid trying to drink from a water hose set on high on a hot summer day.
Ch. 18: Three in One - Thursday night
The action was so fucking hot that his cock was hard again, like he was still 18, rather than 28. Then again, 28 wasn't so old, especially with a woman as sexy and dirty as Janice. Tim scrambled to his knees and then to his feet, straddling the gasping woman's body. With one hand he grabbed the back of her head, fingers twining in her thick hair. He used the other hand to guide his cock to her mouth. It was time for reality to once again overlap with fantasy and fuck this whore's mouth until he filled it with cum.
Janice's head was pinned back against the headboard, so she couldn't do anything but take the man's attack, and she loved it. She just tried to relax her throat as much as she could. Standing over her like he was gave him a good downward angle and he shoved in until his balls rested on her chin. He stayed there, buried to the hilt for a few heartbeats before finally pulling out to let her breathe.
Tim's cock was slathered in her saliva and he used it to stroke himself in her face as she gasped in some precious oxygen. Then he was down her throat again. He could feel her swallowing and the massage on his cockhead was unbelievable.
"This is what you want, isn't it?" he growled. "A cock deep down your throat, fucking your mouth like a pussy." He pulled out, still using her spit as lube to stroke himself. She had her hands on his thighs, not pushing him back, just trying to keep some sort of balance as she grunted encouragement to the assault on her mouth.
"Do you want the cum from this cock?" he demanded as she grabbed a few quick breaths.
"Yes, yes! Fuck my mouth, fuck my throat, feed me your cum!" She opened wide and the spit dripped down on her tits. She pulled forward on his legs.
He went straight in and down, pulled right back out, then pushed right back down again. When he held in place the second time she began humming, letting the vibrations of her throat muscles drive him over the edge. "Oh, God!" he wailed as she felt his cock swell and then send a spurt of cum straight down her throat.
Tim almost stayed put and sent his whole load down the tight throat; it felt so damn good. But to finish this fantasy right he needed to paint her face with whore makeup. He pulled his blasting cock out of her mouth and stroked it fast, sending one more spurt into her open mouth before getting the last splashes on her nose and cheeks.
He collapsed forward, throwing his hands against the wall behind the bed to hold himself up. His cock lay across his wife's face, the balls resting on her lips, the rod alongside her nose. She was gulping down his seed and gasping for breath, but she still opened her mouth to lick and suck on his nut sack.
Finally they melted down to the mattress together, Janice resting her cum-stained cheek against his chest as he held her in his strong arms. After a bit, Tim heard her mumble something and then giggle into his chest hair.
"What are you laughing at now?" he asked.
"Have you ever heard of an old advert for the breath mint that was, 'Two, two, two mints in one?'" she said.
"Uh, yeah, I think so. Mentos? No, wait, Certs, right? What? You need a breath mint after swallowing my cum?" he asked with mock indignation.
"No," she laughed. "I plan to savor this flavor a little bit longer before brushing for the night." She reached down and took his soft penis in her hand. "After you painted my ass, pussy and face with cum, I was thinking, I have, 'Three, three, three dicks in one.'"
Tim laughed with her. "I'm a one-man bukakke party," he said. He slid down a bit until their faces were together. "Did you enjoy being my canvas?"
"You can paint me anytime." They shared a kiss sloppy with cum, spit and spent passion.
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