First Fantasy Fulfilled

John had about six inches of manhood and he wasted no time spreading my wife’s legs and licking her pussy with one hand gently stroking his own cock with the other. As I watched my bound wife struggle a little with the reality of the events, I stripped down to my boxers and took a seat to watch the sexiest porn I could imagine. 

I could tell John loved pussy almost as much as I do. You can always tell a pussy lover by the way he licks it. At first John lapped at her juices like as animal thirsty after water he then settled into a passionate rhythm that can only be compared to a french kiss between to virgin teenagers attempting to satisfy their raging lust with just a kiss.

My wife was writhing in the bed matching his artful oral sex with the gyrations of her aching cunt. I could tell by the way she was giving in that it was now about nothing more than cumming for her. She was quickly reaching a climax and let out a mid-pitched scream.

“Fuck…fuck…fuck. Damn-it that feels so fucking good. Now put in me. I want to have an orgasm on your penis!”

John quickly positioned himself so that the head of his cock touched the entrance of her pussy. She tried to buck up to force his firm cock into her waiting pussy, but John was following script perfectly. He gently bent over and told her if she wanted his cock she was going to have to lick her juices from his lips and mouth. She reached her blind-folded head up and began to lick his lips and face as he shoved his cock in her as deep and as fast as he could.

She let out a wail and continued sucking his bottom lip while panting and groaning in rhythm to his quick, deep strokes. It wasn’t long before John screamed he was about to cum. She cried out, “fuck me harder, fuck me harder, damnit!”

John’s body tensed up as he shot load after load of warm cum into the depths of my wife’s pussy. Simultaneously, she reached her orgasm as she let out a low, growling moan of pure ecstasy.

I have never known my dick to be that hard. I watched John crawl off of my wife, both of them sweating and panting, John wet with their mutual juices and my wife spent in passion. It was then that John let Sarah in the door of the adjoining room, she was dressed to the hilt and ready to help begin the second scene of our fantasy.

I am blind with lust now and I see Sarah next to my wife teasing her as my wife begs for someone to suck her nipples. Sarah leans down sticking her long tongue out as she gently flick that tips of my wife’s erect nipples. I know this will provide little relief for her, rather it will work to further heighten her want. John approaches her other side and follows Sarah’s lead in a synchronized dance creating a frenzy for her passion.

I can take it no longer as I position myself between my wife’s legs, yanking my boxer’s off and driving my aching cock into her pussy. As the same time both Sarah and John draw my wife’s nipples into their mouths as they ferociously suck my wife’s nipples in an orchestrated move to hit multiple pleasure centers at once. As if opening the flood gates of a damn, my wife’s passion can no longer be contained. She cries out once again as I pound my dick into her over and over again while each of her tits are being sucked like she has never experienced. Within a minute we both scream out as we slam our bodies together in ultimate sexual fulfillment. The muscle of my body tense up so tightly that I fell our bodies have fused as one.

John and Sarah pull away from her. I sit up and let my aching member slide out of her ever contracting pussy. Sarah, still in her bra and panties comes from the bathroom with a basin filled with warm water and 3-wash clothes. Each of us grabs a cloth as we gently wash her down. Her body quivers as we wash over the erogenous zones that were so recently involved in the throngs of passion.

I then remove the sash binding her wrists allowing her hands to finally be free, but leave the bind-fold secured. She reaches out to me grabbing my body and wrapping me up in a passionate full body hug. I kiss her and pull back, John now leans over and kisses her lightly on the lips matching my gentle lead, and this is followed by Sarah leaning in a kissing just as John and I had. 

Sarah remains their gently kissing first her lips then her cheeks and then her lips again. Sarah’s hands begin to slowly stroke my wife’s hair and face. The kisses seem sweet at first matching the gentle movements of Sarah’s hands. Then Sarah moves her hands back across my wife’s breasts again, this time gently messaging them.

My wife, on her back with Sarah hovering over supported by only her left arm, reaches her recently unbound hands up to touch Sarah’s face and hair. She quickly moves her hands down to Sarah’s breasts touching another woman’s breasts for the first time sexually. Sarah’s ample breasts seem to want to fall our of the low-cut bra and my wife wastes no time reaching over the top and underneath the lacy material to get her finger tips on Sarah’s nipples. 

For the first time Sarah is getting sexual attention. My wife kisses her this time with her tongue as she kneads more passionately on Sarah’s breasts. She then shocks me by reaching back and releasing the clasp that is straining so tightly to keep Sarah’s 38D breast in position to defy gravity. For a brief moment the cup of the bar clings tightly to her breasts as the straps fall over Sarah’s shoulders, then with a slight wiggle the bra falls between them landing on my wife. 

Sarah’s breasts are even larger than they appeared in the bra. As she lifted her arms up in an effort to fling the bra to the ground she couldn’t keep her breast for grazing across my wife’s face. Sarah’s nipples, now firm from the fondling she received from my wife, seem to point directly at the swell of my wife’s luscious lips. As if on cue, my wife gently opens her mouth, still blind folded, and reaches up gently grasping one of Sarah’s nipples with her teeth. Sarah let out a sigh. My wife then proceeded to suck each of the nipples and Sarah took turns rotating her luscious breasts back and forth into her waiting mouth.

I am not one for quick erections following an orgasm, but this scene had me sprung back with intensity. I looked over at John and he already had his in his hands working it towards an orgasm.

Sarah was really getting worked up as she moved her own hands into her sexy panties lightly fingering her clit. I watched as she withdrew her manicured, drenched finger from her panties and gave them a licking. I began stroking my cock just like John now.

There we were, John and I jacking off to my wife sucking Sarah’s tits while Sarah was masturbating. Sarah cried out as she brought approached an orgasm. She reached removing my wife’s blindfold revealing John and I stroking our dicks at a furious pace. Sarah got on all fours on the bed positioned in front of John to suck his dick and my wife got to her knees and began stroking my cock aiming it directly at her large tits.

John and I cam within seconds of each other, him in Sarah’s waiting mouth and me on my wife’s waiting tits. I opened my eyes to see trails of my cum strewn across my wife’s breasts and nipples as she reached down and scooped and little into my waiting mouth. John collapsed on the bed.

We retired to our separate rooms and my wife and I lay next to each other caressing each others bodies sleeping soundly through the night.