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ear NudeTownUsa,
I’m a very sexually active man, you could also call me an Alpha with my big cock that the ladies really love. Being so active, I’ve enjoyed all kinds of group sex but this–this definitely is the first time I’ve experienced a cuckold couple; I’ll allow the story to speak for itself.
The first thing I notice when I step into Sarah’s bedroom is the way the air smells, like sex and sweat, but also something sharper, something musky and thick. Her husband, Mark, is already there, sitting in the corner on a low stool, his hands clenched around a pair of lace panties. His eyes are wide, his breath coming in short, sharp gasps as he brings the fabric to his nose and inhales deeply. The sight of him desperate and repugnant.
Sarah is sprawled across the bed, her legs spread just enough to tease, her fingers tracing lazy circles over her inner thighs. She’s still wearing her panties, plain off white cotton that’s already damp in the center. Her tits are bare, her nipples hard, and when she sees me, she smirks, crooking a finger in my direction.
“Took you long enough,” she purrs, her voice dripping with amusement. “Mark’s been waiting all night for this.”
I don’t look at him. I don’t need to. I know what he’s doing, sniffing her panties, getting off on the scent of her pussy while he watches her fuck someone else.
I strip off my shirt, tossing it aside, and Sarah’s eyes rake over my chest, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. She sits up, crawling toward me on her hands and knees. When she reaches the edge of the bed, she grabs my belt, yanking it open.
“You’re already hard,” she says, her fingers brushing over the bulge in my jeans. “Good. I want you to fuck me so good that Mark can hear it from across the room.”
I groan as she unzips me, her hand slipping inside to wrap around my cock. She strokes me slow, her thumb swirling over the tip, spreading the precum that’s already beading there. Her touch is electric, and I can feel her pulse hammering in my dick.
“You like that, don’t you?” she whispers, her breath hot against my ear. “You like knowing he’s watching, knowing he’ll never be able to make me feel the way you do.”
I don’t answer. I don’t need to. She knows.
She pulls my jeans down, freeing my cock, and then she’s on her knees in front of me, her mouth wrapping around the head. Her tongue swirls, teasing, before she takes me deeper, her lips stretching around my thickness. My fingers tangle in her hair as she bobs her head, her mouth working me over with slow, deliberate strokes.
Mark whimpers from the corner, the sound muffled by the panties pressed against his face. Sarah pulls back, smirking at me before turning her head toward him.
“You hear that, Mark?” she taunts, her voice dripping with venom. “That’s the sound of a real man getting his dick sucked. Not like your pathetic little thing. You wouldn’t even make my pussy wet if you tried.”
Mark whines, his free hand fumbling at his crotch, but Sarah ignores him, turning back to me with a wicked grin.
“Get on the bed,” she orders, pushing me back until I’m sitting against the headboard. She straddles my lap, her panties still on, the damp fabric pressing against my cock as she grinds down. I can feel her heat, her wetness seeping through the cotton, my hands gripping her hips.
“You’re already soaked,” I growl, my fingers fondling those massive tits.
“Of course I am,” she purrs, rolling her hips. “I’ve been thinking about your hard cock all day. About how good it’s going to feel filling me up.”
She reaches between us, pulling the crotch of her panties aside, and then she’s sinking down onto me, her pussy swallowing my cock inch by inch. I groan, my head falling back as she takes me all the way, her walls clenching around me.
“Fuck,” I hiss, my hands gripping her ass, pulling her down harder.
Sarah moans, her nails digging into my shoulders as she starts to ride me, her hips rolling in slow, deep circles. She’s tight, so fucking tight, and I can feel every inch of her warm pussy gripping me, milking me.
Mark is panting now, his hand moving faster under his pants, but Sarah doesn’t even glance his way. She’s too busy fucking me, her tits bouncing with every thrust, her breath coming in sharp gasps.
“You like that, baby?” she moans, her voice breathy. “You like how my pussy lips feel wrapped around your fat cock?”
“Fuck yes,” I groan, my hands sliding up to cup her tits, my thumbs brushing over her nipples.
She rides me harder, her hips slamming down onto me, her pussy taking every inch of my dick. I can feel her getting wetter, her juices dripping down my balls, and I know she’s close.
“That’s it,” I growl, my hand reaching behind fingering her asshole. “Take my cock, Sarah. Take every fucking inch.”
She moans, her head falling back as her pussy clenches around me, her body trembling as she comes. I can feel her squirting, her juices gushing out of her, soaking my cock, my balls, the bed beneath us.
Mark’s hand is moving faster, but Sarah just laughs, her voice dripping with amusement. “Did you see that, Mark?” she taunts, her hips still rolling, her pussy still milking my cock. “That’s what a real orgasm looks like.”
I groan, my hands gripping her hips as I start to fuck her from below, my cock slamming up into her, her pussy taking every inch. She moans, her nails digging into my shoulders as I pound into her, my balls slapping against her ass with every thrust.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” I growl, my voice rough. “So tight, so wet. You love my cock, don’t you?”
“Yes,” she gasps, her hips rolling, her pussy clenching around me. “I love it. I love how big you are, how thick. How you fill me up so much better than Mark ever could.”
I can feel my orgasm building, my balls tightening, and I know I’m not going to last much longer. I grab her hips, slamming her down onto me, my cock reaching the depths of her pussy.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” I groan, my voice rough. “I’m gonna fill you up, Sarah. Gonna make you take every fucking drop.”
She moans, her pussy clenching my thick, hard cock, her body trembling as she comes again, her juices gushing out of her, soaking my cock, my balls.
I groan, my cock swelling inside her as I come, my cum shooting deep into her pussy, filling her up. She moans, her hips rolling, her pussy milking every last drop from me.
When it’s over, she collapses against me, her breath coming in sharp gasps, her body trembling. I wrap my arms around her, holding her close, my cock still buried inside her.
“That was amazing,” she murmurs, her voice soft.
I grin, my hands sliding down to cup her ass. “You’re amazing.” I wipe her wet crotch, sniffing my fingers, “So is your pussy!”
She laughs, her hips rolling, her pussy still clenching around my cock. “You’re not so bad yourself.”
I groan, my cock twitching inside her. “You’re gonna kill me.”
She grins, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “But what a way to go.”
I laugh, my hands sliding up to cup her tits. “You’re insatiable.”
“And you love it,” she purrs, her hips rolling again.
I groan, my cock hardening inside her. “Fuck yes, I do.”
She grins, her eyes locking on mine. “Good. Because we’re not done yet.”
She pulls off me, my cock slipping out of her pussy, and then she’s crawling across the bed. She stops at the edge, looking over her shoulder at me with a wicked grin.
“Come on, Stud,” she purrs. “Let’s give Mark a real show.”
I groan, my cock already hard again as I crawl across the bed toward her. She gets on her hands and knees, her ass in the air, her panties still on, the damp fabric clinging to her pussy.
I position myself behind her, my cock pressing against her pussy, and then I’m sliding inside her, her pussy swallowing me whole. Those big beautiful lips engulfing my cock. She moans, her head falling back as I start to fuck her, my cock pounding into her from behind. Her pussy is drenched in cum, so slippery feeling, so wet and warm.
Mark is panting in the corner, his hand moving faster, but Sarah doesn’t even glance his way. She’s too busy pushing back against me, her hips rolling, her pussy taking every inch of my cock.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” I growl, my hands grabbing her hips, pulling her back onto me with every thrust. I change direction ever so slightly, fucking her pussy at a different while spreading her ass cheeks. I wet my pinky as slide it into her asshole, wiggling it ever so slightly.
“Oh my god baby, that feels so fucking good with your finger in my ass.” she moans, her voice breathy. “Fuck me harder, Stud. Make me come again.”
I groan, my cock slamming into her, her pussy clenching around me with every thrust. I can feel her getting wetter, warmer, her juices leaking on my balls, and I know she’s close.
“That’s it,” I growl, my hands gripping her hips, forcing her back onto me. “Take that dick, Sarah. Take every fucking inch of it.”
She moans, her head falling back as her pussy clenches around me, her body trembling as she comes again. I can feel her squirting, her juices gushing out of her, soaking everything., my cock, her panties the bed. The room was filled with a sex based aroma that was irresistible. Mark whimpers, his hand moving faster, but Sarah just laughs, her voice dripping with amusement.
“Did you see that, Mark?” she taunts, her hips still rolling, her pussy still milking my cock. “That’s what a real man does. He makes me squirt. He makes me come so hard I enter a goon state.” She makes a cross-eyed face and laughs.
I groan, my cock swelling inside her as I come again, my cum shooting deep into her pussy, filling her up. She moans, her hips rolling, her pussy milking every last drop from me.
When it’s over, she collapses onto the bed, her breath coming in sharp gasps, her body trembling. A giggle emerges from her. I pull out of her, my cock slipping from her pussy, and then I’m lying beside her, pulling her into my arms. There is a complete mess on my cock and her pussy. Squirt, cum, sweat, musk are everywhere.
Mark is still in the corner, his hand moving, his breath coming in sharp gasps. Sarah looks over at him, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
“Come here, Mark,” she purrs, her voice soft.
I watch as Mark stumbles towards the bed, his face flushed, his cock straining against his pants, his eyes locked on the mess I’d made–cum dripping from Sarah’s well-used pussy, her panties soaked and clinging to her skin. I grinned as I spread my legs, offering me up to the trembling cuckold. Sarah then gets on top of me, our mess smearing between our legs, my cock, still hard, resting against her messy pussy.
“Ok Mark, it’s your turn, clean us up. Lick us clean. Don’t waste a single drop.”
Mark didn’t hesitate. He dropped to his knees between my thighs, his tongue flicking out to lap at the sticky mess of cum and pussy-squirt coating my cock. Sarah moaned, watching as her husband’s tongue swirled around my shaft before raising up to clean up and eat the cum leaking from her pussy.
“Good Boy Mark, Good boy,” Sarah murmured, “Such a very good boy…”