My Cucking Chapter 3

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My backdoor was adjusting to the plug as my wife cuffed my hands behind me. My heart was again pounding with the excitement of the unknown. She saw that my legs were shaking and asked me if I was scared. I told her I was just excited. That I was filled with anticipation of the pleasure she was about to receive. Peter chuckled, and she kissed me on the forehead. For some reason, I watched her butt as she walked back over to Peter. It was a little jiggly, not firm as in our younger days but I loved it regardless.As she stopped in front of Peter she cupped her hands on his shoulders and looked up into his eyes. He took her in his arms and they engaged in a deep and passionate kiss. While the excitement played for the night had me aroused, their kissing hit me hard in the pit of my stomach. I know her tongue and her mouth, and he didn’t need to know about them anywhere but below the wait. But yet I watched, as I was unable to look away. My wife seemed happy, and that made me happy.When their lips parted, my wife looked over at me and said, “Now I’m ready.”Peter smiled at her when she looked back at him and he again kissed her. Their hugging was fine, but again I was pained by their long, deep, kiss. But again I watched.“Let passion lead the way,” he softly said, as he held her face in his hands.“Yes,” I heard her whisper, as her right hand cupped his crotch.He lowered his head and began to unbutton her blouse using his lips.As he got to the last button, his hands went up under her skirt and grabbed her butt. She looked over at me with a smile on her face. It looked to me like a slightly nervous smile.As he stood back up, she let her blouse fall, and then she undid his tie.“What are you doing, Love?” Peter asked as she walked over to me with his necktie.Did you have to call my wife ‘Love’? I thought to myself, a slight tinge of resentment building in me.She said nothing as she bent down and tied his tie in a bow around my rigid member. When done, she looked at me and winked.Peter seemed a bit annoyed, but said nothing as she came back undid his shirt and pulled it and his jacket off together.I thought about all the times she had pulled my shirt and jacket off as one.It wasn’t long before they were naked and on the bed. I got a few glimpses of her clean shaven gloryland, and again ached at why she did it for him but not for me. I thought about those few times, and how great it looked. Its erotic smoothness and sensuous design. Her outer labia’s near perfect symmetry, and the way her engorged clit would poke out. I smiled. I also thought of all the joy and pleasure we had shared over the years. A man’s junk was made for use, but a woman’s was made Pendik Escort to be worshiped, caressed, tantalized and satisfied“Much thicker,” Nancy said.Her words brought me back to the present, and I again focused on the two of them. Peter was on his knees in the middle of the bed and my wife had a hold of his dick, getting ready to suck it.Can’t you just fuck and be done? I asked myself.The thought had no sooner run through my mind when she engulfed his shaft, her lips against his body. I saw that like me, she also is not a fan of pubic hair.I knew my wife’s oral talents, so I knew the sensations that were beginning to radiate throughout his body. I couldn’t help but smile. That woman’s lips, tongue, and throat can do things that I’m sure Mother Nature never thought possible.“Holy, Jesus!” He exclaimed.Yep, that’s right. Enjoy I thought to myself. But just remember, she’s mine.She continued to work her magic, much to his delight. It was magic that I knew very well. After a bit more he reversed things to attend to her needs. Pulling out, he bent down and lightly kissed her on her lips. Then he rolled her over on her back, tweaking her nipples to erection, and he began to suck on them. I smiled to myself as I thought of the time I measured them, and laughed when we found that the left one was about a sixteenth of an inch shorter than the right one.Slowly, he ran his tongue down her body to her waiting mound. She parted her legs for him, and for a moment I felt a tinge of betrayal, which was amplified when I got a glimpse of her shaven pussy. His fingers went to her lips and his mouth to her engorged clit. I watched, and briefly worried that he would pull back, but to the contrary put a lip-lock on it and began to suck.“Yes!” my wife shouted with delight. “Yes!”I looked on, my rigid rod throbbing.She ran her hands through his hair as he sucked away on her nerve-rich nub. I thought about how much I always enjoyed playing with it.“Any-anytime you’re ready,” she gasped.He kept a tight lip-lock because when he pulled his lips off, they made a smacking sound.Nancy looked over at me as he positioned himself. I couldn’t tell if it was a real or a nervous smile on her face. I blew her a kiss. She was forming her lips to blow one back when he entered her, and she gasped.“Wow! You can fill a pussy!” Nancy shouted.I hope the neighbors didn’t hear you, I thought as I watched him begin the familiar motions of sex.Well, they’re doin’ it. I thought as he had a steady rhythm going.For the first time in over twenty-seven years, another man was in my wife. As I continued to watch them, it was apparent that my wife was enjoying Pendik Escort Bayan herself, and that made me happy. I was not bothered by this as I thought I would be. I sat there watching his butt go up-and-down, and in my mind, it was my butt, I was riding along with him. I knew well what he was feeling as the head of his member traveled the textured wall of her vagina. I had learned years before that the skin of a woman’s vagina was either smooth or rippled, and Nancy’s was rippled. I was never sure if I really felt those bumps, but to me I did and I loved the sensations I believed that I felt.“Yes, oh yes,” she panted“You got a tight pussy,” he gasped.“Harder, harder,” she repeated.He was gasping and grunting as he slammed into her. I smiled as I thought of that wonderful feeling.“Harder!” Nancy suddenly shouted. “Fuck me harder!”When her language gets like that I know she is well on her way to ecstasy, and it looked like Peter wasn’t missing a beat. She worked herself as he pounded away. It seemed to me that I could feel it as if it were me fucking my wife. I looked down at my throbbing erection, and I tried to shake it in a way to stimulate myself. Pete’s necktie was still where Nancy had tied it.I went back to watching their actions, and while I didn’t realize it at the time, I was getting pleasure from watching my wife enjoy herself. Like Peter, she was consumed with that desire for an orgasm, oblivious to her surroundings, and I was happy for her. In fact, I was happy for both of them, and it wasn’t long before he came.“Ahh!” He gasped, as I saw the cheeks of his butt tense with each gush of his orgasm. His cum filled my wife and I strangely felt good about it. She had her legs wrapped about him as she squeezed herself against him in her effort to achieve the same. She didn’t make it.Spent, he collapsed on her. A moment later her knees fell outward and her arms went limp leaving just her hands on the sides of his back.I squirmed about, trying to press the plug against my prostate in an effort to climax. I too failed.“That, that was amazing,” my wife said, as she broke the silence.“You are amazing,” he replied, as he kissed her on her forehead.“Harry, how’d it look?” Nancy asked me.“A, a-you two looked great together,’ I said, caught off guard by the question.Nancy looked back at Peter and they again kissed.“Okay,” Nancy began, as she quickly broke from the kiss. “Get over here and clean us up.”“Yes ma’am,” I replied and struggled to get to my feet.As I began to stand, the stool came up with me. Nancy and Peter both chuckled, and then a moment later a sucking sound came out of my butt as the Escort Pendik stood dropped, pulling the plug out of me.“Quick, sit on the towel,” Nancy ordered, as she put two doubled up at the edge of the bed.“What’s that for?” Peter asked.“Butt juice,” she replied.“What?”“Fluids from his butt,” she went on. “Makes a nasty mess if not caught right away.”“I’ve never heard it called that,” he quipped.As I sat on my pad, Peter got up and stood in front of me. I knew I’d be cleaning up Nancy, but I didn’t expect to be cleaning Peter. I could feel Nancy’s eyes on me as I looked at his cum covered shaft. Leaning forward I took his semi-erect member and gently began to suck.“You’re right, he’s good,” Peter remarked.“I told you, best cocksucker in town,” she joked.I paid little attention to what else they said as I made sure he was clean. Once I had finished, I sat back, licked my lips and smiled up at him.“You’re next, my dear,” he said to my wife.“Yes,” she purred and laid back for me.At last, I was going to get a good look at her shaven pussy. It still hurt that she’d so quickly shave for one night with this guy and not for me. I love my wife, but so often I can not figure her out. She looked at me with a devilish grin, pulled her feet up to the cheeks of her butt and them spread wide.“Enjoy,” she told me.I gazed down at my wife as she lay smiling, looking up at me. She had the glow that women tend to have after sex. I’ve heard it called the ‘Freshly fucked’ glow. I looked at her gloryland, and it was indeed beautiful. She was wet, and the light glistened off of her hairless skin. He outer labia parted and from within, and under her large love knot his cum had begun to exit.“Better hurry or you’ll miss the good stuff,” she quipped.“Yes, ma’am,” I replied, and then struggled to lower myself without falling face first into her.Peter helped me to get down on my belly, and between her legs. Then, as Nancy held her lips open I went about licking her clean.“Make sure you do a good job,” she told me.“Yes ma’am,” I replied after I had swallowed a tongueful.“Make sure you finish the job,” she told me.The was the term she always used to let me know she hadn’t cum.“Yes, ma’am.”After more licking and a bit of sucking, I had her pussy clean, and then I put a lip-lock on her clit and went to work. She moaned as the nerves within began to radiate pleasure within her groin. As I worked I was reminded of something that I had once read that said that the clitoris was the only organ of either sex, whose sole purpose was to give pleasure, and that pleasure quickly spread throughout her body. Her reaction gave me cause to suck harder. Her knot was hard as I sucked and bit down on it with my lip-covered teeth. She shuddered and squirmed. I couldn’t see what Peter was doing, nor did I care. My attention, my effort, my desire was to give the love of my life her orgasm. A moment or two later I heard her toes pop and her body tensed in orgasmic delight.

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