A Shared Secret - Part 2 - Sex Stories

A Shared Secret - Part 2

... before the first full-body spasm overtook her, stealing her voice.

Wyatt groaned at the sensation of Alma's pussy contracting around him. His thrusting took on the pace of a jackhammer. While she trembled in his arms, his muscles grew taut, and then he roared from the power of his own orgasm.

I was close, so close, but I somehow held back until Wyatt pulled out of Alma and collapsed on the bed beside her. My wife looked over at me, her eyes widening. My grip on my cock had become punishing. She started to move, but I shook my head. "Stay where you are, and keep your legs open, Alma." She silently obeyed my request, spreading her legs even wider.

It didn't take long for Wyatt's cum to seep out of her well-fucked cunt. That sight made me moan. A delicious tension tightened my muscles, and I knew nothing could stop my climax. With a shout, I came hard all over my belly and chest. Alma watched me orgasm, her stare full of something like wonder. Through the haze of my lust, I understood she was seeing a new side of me as well.

When I was spent, I slumped back against the chair. My cock continued twitching as I sat there covered in cum. "Fuck, I loved that!" Wyatt said, still breathing hard. He propped himself up on an elbow, then grinned at me and Alma. "I can't believe how excited it made me."

Alma looked delighted by Wyatt's words. She planted a kiss on his lips, then excused herself to go to the bathroom. Before she left the room, my wife grabbed a tissue from ...

... the box on the bedside table. "Let me clean you up," she said to me. While wiping the semen from my stomach, Alma leaned forward, swirling her tongue over my chest to gather up the cum that had landed there. Wyatt watched us, his expression unreadable.

Once Alma had finished tending to me, I gave her a tender smile. "Thank you, baby."

She pressed her lips to mine then. "Sorry," she whispered. "I know you wanted to wait for that kiss, but I couldn't help myself."

I watched her leave the room, then turned to Wyatt, who was now sitting on the edge of the bed. "I've made it clear to Alma, and now I'll make it clear to you," I said. "If you try to see her behind my back, all bets are off, Wyatt. I'll do everything I can to destroy you."

He gave a single nod, his face solemn. "I understand. I'm not going to do anything to fuck this up."

I realized then that my being a part of this, and setting the rules for how it would play out, took much of the power from Wyatt. He was now reduced to a dick for my wife to enjoy when I permitted it. While he might have wanted far more, he would be forced to settle for what I granted him.

After Alma rejoined us, she put on her dress but didn't bother with any undergarments. I let her see Wyatt out while I washed up in the bathroom. When I returned to the bedroom a few minutes later, I found her lying naked before me. "That was a quick goodbye," I said, raising an eyebrow.

My wife smiled, her gaze so full of tenderness that it ...