A Shared Secret - Part 2 - Sex Stories

A Shared Secret - Part 2

... gently.

When Alma turned her face toward me, I realized she wasn't excited solely by Wyatt's skillful tongue. She also got off on me watching. "Beautiful," I mouthed, and Alma grinned before releasing a loud moan. My wife was so wet, I could easily hear Wyatt's fingers moving in and out of her pussy. Her legs began shaking, letting both me and him know she was close. Wyatt circled his lips around her clit and sucked it. Alma writhed so fiercely, he had to grab onto her. All the while, he kept his mouth between her thighs.

"I'm gonna come!" she wailed. Her hips bucked, and her hands clawed at the sheet beneath her. I watched her gorgeous breasts rise and fall with each of her rapid breaths. When Alma finally reached that peak, she screamed Wyatt's name, her entire body shuddering. It was beautiful, seeing her so helpless to her lust. With his tongue, Wyatt drew out her climax. Only when she recovered enough to reach for him did he finally kiss his way up to her lips.

I let Alma catch her breath before I spoke. "You want his big cock in your pussy, don't you, baby?" My own arousal made feel me half-crazed with the need to come.

My wife looked at me and immediately recognized my desperation. "Yes," she replied in a guttural voice. "I want him to fuck me hard!"

Wyatt's eyes met mine. "Lie behind Alma so you're both facing me," I said to him. "Spoon against her." I'd easily be able to see their fucking that way. As they readily moved into the position I preferred, I ...

... noticed Alma's pubic hair was drenched. Wyatt took a moment to nuzzle her neck, and she offered him her mouth for another kiss. Then he guided his cock to her pussy, easing inside. The three of us released simultaneous moans as he entered her.

Wyatt cupped a hand under Alma's thigh, keeping her spread for me. He began fucking her with a steady, relentless rhythm. Seeing her juice covering his dick had me fighting back my climax, but I didn't stop stroking this time. The head of my cock was so sensitive, I could barely touch it.

Alma's cries were feral; she looked wild, with her head thrown back and her lips parted. Her tits jiggled from the force of Wyatt's fucking. My stare was fixed on her cunt, and the way Wyatt's cock stretched her wider. At one point, he pulled all the way out of her, revealing his flushed tip. When my wife let out a needy whimper, Wyatt rewarded her by burying his dick all the way inside her pussy once more.

I jerked faster, my breathing shallow. I could tell by Wyatt's tightening jaw, and his tightening balls, that he was close. Yet he was determined to satisfy her first. "Come for me!" he begged Alma.

She quaked in his embrace, trying to give herself over to the climax. "I'm almost there!" she panted. "Oh my God!"

"Come, sweetheart!" I urged, shaking from my own lust as sweat coated my skin. "Let go for me!"

Alma held my stare, her eyes pleading. Then she looked down at my hand pumping away at my dick. A scream escaped her lips just ...