Arthur Borrows My Wife Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

Arthur Borrows My Wife Pt. 02

... momentarily, and then I heard the sound that I had been both dreading and anticipating - the bed started to squeak. It was rhythmic, almost musical. It began slowly and then picked up speed as the sounds coming from the lovers crescendoed. Unconsciously, my hand gripped my rock hard dick and began stroking in time with the sounds from next door.

I heard Annie egging Arthur on, repeating the word "yes" over and over, a little louder each time, until she yelled "Oh fuck, I'm going to cum!"

Two squeaks of the bed later, she screamed out in orgasmic pleasure. For what felt like hours, her wails echoed through my mind. That's all it took for me to lose control, my own orgasm hitting like a freight train. I came hard, ejaculating all over my stomach and chest. I may have been done - for a while, at least - but Arthur wasn't. The squeaking paused for just a moment, before he restarted the slow, steady pace. It was humiliating when I realized that Arthur was still fucking my wife while I had already finished despite being all alone next door.

I suddenly felt very gross with my messy load cooling on my body. Briefly, I thought about running down the hall to wash off in the bathroom, but I was afraid what I'd done would be discovered. Instead, I grabbed my boxer briefs and used them to clean up as best I could, leaving a few small areas of matted chest hair.

As I attempted to clean myself up, things were again getting loud through the wall. I was learning that Arthur really ...

... loved spanking as part of his encounters. The sounds of his open hand connecting with Annie's magnificent ass were infrequent, but nearly as loud as a gunshot. He was getting into the flow verbally, as well.

"Oh fuck, you're so tight," I heard him growl. "Keep gripping my cock, slut. Goddamn you feel so fucking good."

"Oh Arthur...don't stop...oh yes...just like...that," Annie gasped before squealing. "Fuck yes...keep going...oh...oh...your fucking...finger...feels...so good...in...my ass!"

As she finished saying the word "ass", Annie screamed out again. From experience, I knew that being double penetrated resulted in powerful orgasms as both of her holes would grip and milk whatever was inside of her.

Apparently, that was too much for Arthur. I heard him grunt loudly as the squeaking of the bed stopped. He groaned over and over, 6 or 7 times, before - finally - there was silence throughout the cottage.

The only sound in my room was the drumbeat of my heart after hearing them finish together. My dick was rock hard again and pulsing as the blood rushed through it and the rest of my body. I could hear soft murmurs coming from the master bedroom - pillow talk, no doubt. I rested my right hand on my hard, tired unit, just keeping it erect and ready for the time being.

Straining my ears, I tried to listen in, to make out the words the lovers were sharing, but to no avail. Try as I might, my hearing was no match for the walls, even as thin as they were. I relaxed ...