Coupling... with Ben and Kayla - Sex Stories

Coupling... with Ben and Kayla

... returning, and my heart started racing again. I held Kayla closer, and gently kissed her face. I felt my dick softly popping out of her cunt.

The rhythmic banging did not slow down. Usually, after an orgasm Marie would ask for a break, her body becoming too sensitive for any sexual stimulation. Not this time though. Soon, two more orgasms followed in quick succession. I started to wonder whether my wife was an active participant, or simply too worn down to resist.

With that thought, my emptied dick returned to life. Kayla was quick to notice.

"Those two, they're really at it, aren't they?"

I nodded.

Kayla took my engorged dick in her hand, and started stroking.

"Hey, do you think those two... " she paused, choosing her next words, "maybe, they had this evening planned?"

I looked at her. She had genuine concern on her face. Recalling the events of the night, I replied,

"But Kay, don't you remember? You started this when you sucked Ben."

"Oh, you're right," she said, suspicion slowly fading from her face.

After a short pause, the banging sound returned, at a slower tempo, but no less urgent.

"Should we, maybe, check on them?" I suggested.

Kayla agreed, and it was our turn to walk hand in hand towards the bedroom.

XI.

We slowly opened the door so as not to disturb my wife and her lover. The room was dark, except for the bedside lamp softly illuminating the two bodies, light and shadow playing across the curves on their skin. The smell ...

... of sex and sweat hung in the air.

Marie was on her knees in the center of the bed, her ass up high, her face in the bed. Sweat covered her back, beading on her back tattoo. She had one hand grasping on the bed sheet, whose corners have been pulled clean off the bed. With her other hand, she reached back and played with her own clit.

Ben grabbed her hips from behind firmly, with both hands, steadily humping my wife. Instead of swaying, her small tits jiggled and reverberated with every movement of their bodies.

Both of them were completely oblivious to our presence.

I turned to look at Kayla, her hand still in mine. Her face was a mix of curiosity and amusement. We stood transfixed by the door like this for a while.

Eventually, Ben leaned forward, placing both hands on Marie's shoulders, just next to her neck. In this position, he was able to more forcefully penetrate her. Droplets of sweat appeared like little glints of light rolling off his back, merging, and dripping onto her. I prepared myself to witness my wife receiving another man's seed, my heart ready to leap off my chest.

Ben grunted a few times, shoving his full length roughly into my wife, filling her. The warmth of his jizz triggered another orgasm for her, then they both collapsed forward into the bed, groaning. Two lovers sharing their most vulnerable and intimate moment.

Marie looked so beautiful as ever in her afterglow, with her hair dissheveled, and her smiling face full of sweat and ...