Chapter 3

My heart was thudding in my chest as Alec moved around the bed toward me, his monster cock swaying with each step. I found myself sliding off the edge of the mattress as if pulled by an invisible hand, my knees hitting the floor before I’d even made the conscious decision to move. Erika and Jeni had repositioned themselves at the foot of the bed, their naked bodies pressed together, shoulders touching, legs intertwined. Jeni’s cheeks were flushed, her eyes wide with anticipation as they darted between my face and Alec’s bobbing member. When the tip of his penis was less than an inch from my lips, I heard Jeni whisper with excitement under her breath, “Yes,” her voice trembling, “suck his cock.”

My hand was shaking as I reached up and wrapped my fingers around Alec’s thick shaft, feeling the heat radiating from it, the heft of it in my palm. It felt foreign yet familiar at the same time, girthier than my own, the skin silky smooth over the rigid core beneath, and I could feel his pulse thrumming through it. A bead of precum welled from the slit, catching the dancing candlelight.

I leaned forward, my tongue extending hesitantly, and licked the pearl of fluid from the tip. The taste was a similar salty-bitter essence I knew from my sampling my own precum off my fingers, but with subtle differences, sharper, more intense. My tongue traced along the underside of his cock, following the prominent vein that ran its length, learning the texture and contours.

“Oh my god,” I heard Jeni breathe.

Encouraged, I parted my lips and took the head of Alec’s cock into my mouth, my jaw stretching to accommodate him. The sensation was overwhelming: the weight on my tongue, the musky scent filling my nostrils, the taste. I hollowed my cheeks and sucked gently, remembering what I liked when Jeni went down on me, trying to replicate those techniques.

Alec groaned above me, his hand coming to rest on top of my head, fingers threading through my hair. “Yeah, Kyle, just like that. Suck me just like that.”

I felt a surge of unexpected pride at his words, taking him deeper, wiggling my tongue against the underside of his shaft. I heard the rustle of sheets, and from the corner of my eye, I saw that Erika’s hand had slipped between Jeni’s thighs, her fingers exploring my wife’s pussy as they both watched me perform my first blowjob.

I was getting into a rhythm now, bobbing my head up and down, taking him deeper until I gagged slightly, then pulling back and trying again. My own neglected cock throbbed painfully between my legs, leaking precum onto the carpet beneath me. I became hyper-focused on pleasing Alec, my world narrowing to the velvet-skinned hardness sliding between my lips. Every ridge and vein registered along my tongue, my jaw aching pleasantly as I worked him with my mouth and hand. I had one singular, all-consuming goal now: to feel Alec’s thick shaft swell and jerk between my stretched lips, to have his hot seed flood my virgin mouth, coating my tongue as I swallowed another man’s cum for the first time.

Just as I felt he was getting close, his breathing quickening and his cock pulsing, his fingers tightened in my hair, and he gently but firmly pushed my head away. “Whoa there, tiger,” he said with a husky chuckle, his chest rising and falling rapidly, “I still need to fuck that beautiful wife of yours.”

My senses returned, my head buzzing as I remembered that I had an audience. I turned to look at Jeni, who was straddling Erika’s face and panting heavily, her fingers pinching her erect nipples as she ground her dripping cunt against Erika’s lips. The gorgeous blonde was looking up at my wife as her tongue fluttered against Jeni’s swollen clit, her hands gripping Jeni’s ass cheeks, pulling her down harder against her devouring mouth.

I was so horny from everything that had happened so far: Erika’s naked body, seeing my wife suck another man’s cock, then sucking that cock myself, watching Jeni get her pussy eaten by this beautiful young woman, that the primitive part of my brain was screaming at me to do one thing ... BREED! I scrambled onto the bed, positioning myself between Erika’s legs, spreading her thighs apart roughly with both hands. Her pussy lips were swollen and wet, her entrance clenching and unclenching, begging to be filled. I gripped my shaft and pressed the swollen, mushroom-shaped head against her slick hole. With one thrust, I penetrated her completely, her hot, satiny walls cinching as she groaned into my wife’s cunt.

The feeling of being inside another woman for the first time since Jeni and I started dating our sophomore year of college was unbelievable. Erika’s pussy felt different from Jeni’s, tighter, smoother somehow, or maybe just unfamiliar. And the taboo nature of fucking another man’s woman while he and my wife were in the same room only amplified the experience. I began thrusting with abandon, my hips slapping against her creamy thighs with each desperate stroke, my balls swinging forward to tap against the soft curve of her ass. My rational mind knew I should slow down, savor the moment, make it last, but my sweating, grunting, consumed by lust, primal self was urging me to cum, to empty myself into this goddess, to pump her womb full of sperm.

In front of me, Jeni’s body began to quake uncontrollably. Her head lolled back, neck tendons straining beneath flushed skin. A raw guttural moan tore from deep in her chest, “Oh my fucking god.” The words vibrated through her trembling body as her eyes fluttered beneath half-closed lids. She released her breasts, and her arms started shaking wildly, fingernails digging half-moons into her palms as Erika’s relentless tongue flicked mercilessly across her swollen mound, sending her into shuddering, pulsating rapture. As the climax ebbed, she rolled off Erika’s face, flopping down onto the mattress next to her, quivering as the aftereffects of the intense orgasm rippled through her.

The sound of grunting drew my attention away from Jeni’s convulsing body to Erika’s angelic face, her cheeks and lips coated with my wife’s pussy nectar. The look in her sexy eyes was nothing short of pure animalistic desire. “Fuck me, yes, yes, fuck my pussy,” she mewed as I hammered my throbbing meat into her sopping cunt. Her inner walls clenched around me, hugging my cock with rhythmic pulses. I felt my orgasm building, that familiar tightening in my balls, my thrusts becoming more erratic, more desperate.

“Please fill my tight hole with your cum, Kyle,” Erika begged, sensing I was getting close.

The pleading was my undoing. With one final, deep thrust, I groaned deeply, and surge after surge of semen discharged from my testicles, through my shaft, and erupted deep into her spasming channel. The sensation was so intense it bordered on pain, my vision blurring and darkening at the edges. I could feel my entire body lock in rigor as my hips stuttered and jerked involuntarily, cumming inside this woman who wasn’t my wife. I collapsed onto her heaving form, our sweaty, naked bodies pressed together as she enveloped me in a full-body embrace, legs wrapping around my waist to keep me buried inside her, arms around my back to hold me close. I nuzzled into the crook of her neck, inhaling her intoxicating scent, placing feather-light kisses along the salty column of her throat as I struggled to recapture my breath.