The Wife and the Magician Act 3 - Sex Stories

The Wife and the Magician Act 3

... slipped between Char’s butt cheeks. The magician displayed a glittery butt plug. Everyone knew was it not in there a few seconds prior yet there was more laughter and the magician asked, “Give me a show of hands, should we put it back?” All in attendance agreed it should go in Char’s bottom and the magician said, “Relax sweetheart this will only take a few seconds,” When he began inserting the plug she grunted and everyone heard Char exhale when it was fully inside, “I feel so full,” Char breathed. Much to the delight of the small audience the magician said, “Oh my dear, you are less than half full. We are here to make sure you get a complete filling. In fact, you should be running over before we are finished.” Red moved her lips down to Len’s cock and looked up, “I think you will cum again,” she cooed, “at least, if I have anything to do with it.” Len found it difficult to watch the screen while Red was working on a fucking re-match or, should that be a re-fucking match? Len did manage to see an odd shaped bench-type device come in to play. The magician directed Char to take her place on the "love chair." Red amused herself by gently squeezing Len’s balls and tickling his inner thighs and she warbled some tune about Walla-Walla, Washington on his man flute. However, her sense of humor was far exceeded by her sexual appetite. Soon they were once again locked in a very penetrating embrace. Len prided himself in his resilience and stamina knowing he could go much longer than, ...

... most partners could maintain natural lubrication. “Most,” in this instance didn’t apply. Red didn’t lose prime and she thrived on more stimulation. It wasn’t long before her juices were more than could be contained. Wet streams spilled down and around Len’s scrotum soaking the towel she placed under them. Red changed to a reverse cowgirl to watch the screen and the volume seemed to increase without help. Char took her place on the love chair and was still the central attraction for both rooms as the magician invited group participation. Three male figures responded to the magician's invitation; more than willing to help with the show. Char giggled and gave verbal encouragement as hands found their way to her breasts, her slippery slit and she was being kissed and tongued everywhere. During the group tour, the clitoral tongue lashing by, at least two of the participants was displayed as the camera zoomed in close. Len realized someone was operating the video in the other room and Red exclaimed, “Look at the size of that guy’s tongue,” Red wanted to experience owner, “Damn, I want some of that when he’s free.” Len, not to be outdone, flipped Red onto her back and stabbed her open pussy with his own tongue. Len had developed his own method of tongue-shoving and working his lips across a clitoris like a squeegee. The combination caused Red to gasp and squeal with delight. Len knew how to manipulate, stimulate and figure-eight a pussy in ways he guaranteed, would send a partner ...