The Road Journey
Date: 11/7/2015,
Categories:
Cuckold,
Author: scottsmith1717
... his balls, and the whole area was well maintained like the outfield at Camden Yards. Laying across his lap, Amanda gave his hardness a few strokes before taking him into her mouth. When she did, she locked her gaze on mine and worked her way down the shaft, her lips widening as she approached the base. She eventually worked into a steady rhythm, only breaking cadence so she could slap his hard prick against her tongue -- the sound filling the room. Slate was really getting into it, and undulating his hips a bit to meet her downward stroke. I, too, was into it, as I was really pumping myself with my hand, matching Amanda’s strokes. For her part, she was basically fucking him with her mouth. Rising from the chair, I approached and offered my cock to Amanda. At first, she sucked us alternately, spending time exploring each with her mouth. Eventually, she brought us together, pressing our cocks together and fitting what she could into her hot mouth. Feeling his hardness against mine was surprisingly erotic, especially since my wife was “brokering” the interaction. Taking a break from sucking us, Amanda looked at our stiff dicks in her hands, like an artist admiring her work. Looking up at me in near exasperation, she said, “I need your cock in me. I need you to fuck me.” With that, Slate moved off to the side so I could get into position. Spreading her legs the way I like, Amanda invited me into her moist vagina. I wasted no time with teasing her because she was beyond that ...
... point. She needed thick, hard cock with no delay. I quickly worked into a soft pounding, imagining her perspective as she was taking on another man, knowing she was pleasing us both. Slate remained on the sidelines and intently stroked himself. I loved it, and I know Amanda did too as she looked over several times to enjoy him masturbating. I was fucking her pretty good when I slowed down a bit to catch my breath. Leaning down, I asked, “So what do you want?” Her answer was direct, “Two cocks in my pussy.” I fucking loved it. Yeah, two thick, hard, swollen cocks -- cocks that you made that way -- inside you. You deserve this baby. Let’s do it. I dismounted and asked for Slate to be on the bottom. Watching Amanda maneuver into position over him was so incredibly hot, like watching a great sports play in super-slow motion in high definition, so every nuance of movement could be savored. She slowly worked his juicy dick into her, sliding down the entire base, and back up. I let her go for awhile so I could enjoy a close-up view of her pussy lips stretching over his manhood, gripping it greedily. Positioning behind her, I put my hand on top of her ass to slow down her pace and steady a bit. I pressed my cock against his, and gently forced both of us into her. Upon full entry, Amanda gasped loudly, and then gave out a hot little whine as we pulled back. We worked into a nice motion, first with both cocks matching strokes, and then alternating. His hardness against mine felt incredible, ...