Before Friends Shared Everything - Sex Stories

Before Friends Shared Everything

... resist. I grabbed his cock, pulling it free from her mouth. He was as hard as steel and slippery from Paula's saliva. I kissed her deeply and tugged Chris's prick, marvelling at the size of him. I was now ready to fuck my wife. She continued to suck and lick our new friend as I positioned myself behind her. I buried my cock to the hilt in one smooth thrust with little effort, her moans becoming more frantic now as her excitement grew. She was wet and very horny. She matched each of my thrusts by pushing back against me. She thrashed her head from side to side, moaning and bucking wildly. Whenever his cock slipped from her lips, she moaned and gasped. I could see Chris arching his back, pushing his hips against her, finding a rhythm that worked with our own. With a growl, Chris suddenly erupted. I slowed my pace to watch Paula struggle to swallow every drop, with just a little bit spilling over and dribbling down her chin. I kept my pace slow and steady, just watching as Paula sucked him until he was soft. Her knees were red and sore by now from the friction of the cushions. Chris suggested that she lay down now, between his legs with her back pressed against his chest. He held her in his arms like that, hands roaming over her tits, while I climbed on top and pushed back into her. I could tell she was getting close. I took short strokes now, keeping my cock buried inside of her. I was grinding my pelvis against her clit, feeling her excitement build. I felt her stiffen ...

... beneath me, her pussy suddenly becoming incredibly tight. Her orgasm was nearly silent. She trembled and grabbed fistfuls of the couch cushions as I felt the rush of wetness around my cock. I rode it out, hardly moving, just enjoying the rhythmic pulsing of her pussy on my cock. When I felt her orgasm subside, I pulled out and straddled her, guiding her hand to my cock. She was flushed and smiling, and Chris watched with a twinkle in his eye as she tugged me. Both of their eyes were locked on my cock as Paula squeezed and stroked me. Once again I could feel my own orgasm building. I was trembling now, and I could feel sweat beading up on my forehead. I grunted as thick ropes of cum erupted from me again, this time splashing all over Paula's tummy and tits. Chris was watching me intently, almost licking his lips. I could feel his gaze burning into me, and it only served to make my orgasm more powerful and intense. I collapsed on top of Paula, on top of them, not caring that my cum made a sticky mess between us. I kissed her then, with reckless abandon, briefly lost in the moment. I wanted to kiss him too, but my courage failed me. I was lightheaded now, flushed and panting. Suddenly I wasn't sure how we had gotten to this point, but very sure that we had started something together that felt so right. I wanted my wife, and the man who held her in his arms, all over again. It was only a matter of hours now before I had to be at work. We untangled ourselves and straightened up the ...