Dying For Sex(23)

I thought she was going to kiss me. Instead, she spit out Larry's jism into my open mouth. I felt like an idiot since I could have simply shut my mouth, but I knew what my new masters wanted, and took it all like a good bitch.

My wife stood over me to feed me the juice of the three men who just came in her. She shook her hips and they didn't lie. Instead they spit at me. Several drops of cum splattered across my face. Then she squatted down and smothered my face with her used pussy.

She pulled my feet over my head so that my penis stared straight down at me. Amy jerked me off fast. She didn't order me to open my mouth, but I did anyways. And just in time as I spewed over my own face and tongue. I heard the guys taking video, which they later sent to my father and friends.

Every guy in the room knew when the head pushed past her pussy lips by the moan that echoed against the walls and chilled my spine. The three brothers streamlined the video onto three huge wall-mounted televisions. Even on my knees, I could see that big ebony cock thrust into my wife's pink pussy.

My wife lay naked and asleep, covering in sperm, from her hair to a river flowing out of her pussy. Her tits had more spunk than skin. I got between her legs and worked my prick inside her, but the further it entered, the more sperm it pushed out. When I unloaded inside her, my warm jism mixed with the sperm of a dozen other guys.

“If you fucked me like that before, I never would have had to cheat on you back home," she sneered.





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First he looked the other way when his wife sucked off her boss. Then she started banging her boss in their bed. Seducing his brother, best friend, and parents. And most of his friends. Starting that porn site. And doing gangbangs at sex clubs. But now she's out of control, making him lick her holes as fast as guys fill them. When will he get off his knees and put his foot down?

Excerpts: My wife must have been soaking wet because she slid down my pole like a fireman. I gobbled a tittie and noticed she kept her eyes closed while riding me like a stallion. Then she called me Eric. And my name isn't fucking Eric.

When she came, it felt like someone spilled a warm beer on my dick, except her pussy gripped my penis like a bat swinging for the bleachers. I've heard that most women fake orgasms, and the rest are gay, but this orgasm was real. Eyes still closed, probably still fantasizing about her boss, she collapsed on top of me like a load of laundry.

I don't know what bothered me most: that she cheated, or that this made me rock fucking hard.

For the third time in ten minutes, my wife climaxed. That was a first, and God knows I tried. And not just a normal orgasm, either, but one of those earth-shattering ones that are seen less often than unicorns. Despite the liquor, I have never felt more sober.

"When did you fuck my dad?" "Remember when you tried to visit me the night before our wedding, and I told you it was bad luck? He stood naked behind the door. His cum was running down my leg while I talked to you. During our wedding vows, your father's cum still leaked from my pussy."

I watched his enormous black penis enter and exit my wife's soaking wet pussy. I must have smoked too much pot because it kind of hypnotized me. All too soon she came, screaming like an eagle. Eric lifted her up, then ordered me to lick her juices off his cock.

He came in my wife's mouth, cursing like he was being waterboarded. Linda milked him like a cow. That was too much for Eric, who gripped my head like a vise and gagged me with a gallon of sperm. I didn't mind the taste so much as the volume. I couldn't fucking breathe, yet I couldn't remove my head from the fucking fire hose. So I swallowed.

I'll never forget my first taste of cum. Or black cock. Or the look on my wife's face as I swallowed her boss' jism. I never could have imagined that I would be ending my day with cum in my mouth and ass, and four black studs fucking my wife all night. I would have guessed anal-probing aliens before that.

When he reached the point of no return, he stood up and commanded me to stick out my tongue. Then he came all over my face. My eyes stung so badly I fucking cried, which I later learned looked really pathetic on the video. To make matters worse, he then stuck his dick back in my mouth for me to drain him down to the last drop, my wife laughing hysterically.

He knelt on either side of her head and she bobbed up and down on his pole like a fucking fanatic. Like a crack whore desperate for her next high, she sucked him deep and fast until he exploded down her throat. I heard her gag for a moment while she swallowed in big gulps. She drank his jism like it was buttery lobster, a smile so big and genuine that I began to hate her fucking guts.

I turned to my wife. "Show my best friend we are not kidding." The whore lit up and took off what little shirt she wore. She didn't wear a bra because those fuckers didn't need any help standing up. An anchor so they didn't fly off, maybe, but not a bra to hold them up.