Whores in My Bedroom

I hungrily sucked every drop of my cream off her breast. Finally, I fell in her arms beside her. Both of us were breathing heavily. 

Connie looked at me, smilingly. She checked the traces of cum that stuck to my chest hair. 

“You taste so good?” she spoke seductively as she licked my chest hair trying to catch the gluey cum from there. “Can’t waste it.”

I could feel the revival of my sleeping organ. I did not feel surprised. Connie took hold of my cock and began stroking it. She was sure about her womanly power over me and she knew that she could give me erection any time she wanted.

We kissed again as I felt my cock again growing strong between her deft fingers. Even after five years of our marriage, her magic was intact. Soon my cock was ready, throbbing and raring to go. 

“Fuck me now.” she gasped. 

“Okay honey.” I was ready to oblige her. “Turn over. I am gonna fuck you from behind. 

It was her favorite position.

Connie turned over, getting to her knees and leaning forward to support herself with her elbows. She lifted her ass and I watched lustfully as her majestic arse opened before my eyes. Her taut smoothly curved buns and the delectable wrinkled hole glowed in the dim light. For a moment, I thought about fucking her arse. We had done it occasionally and Connie had enjoyed it, but because of the size of my cock, she had restricted buggering of her ass only for the special occasions.

Forcefully, I diverted my attention to the sumptuous slit of her cunt, appeared lost behind the thick facade of pussy hair. Her pubic hair was slick with her cunt juice; and, I knew that nothing in the world could stop me from tasting that yummy pussy.

I got down on my knees behind her and bent far over, parting her thighs a little further and putting my hands on her shapely buns. I first nibbled at her ass cheeks, inhaling the spicy aroma emanating out of her rear. My tongue gently touched her puckered hole. Connie whimpered and tried to draw in her arse. I enjoyed the tangy taste of her anus. 

My tongue did not stay there for long as it traveled downwards along the crack, to the ridge between her thighs and finally dipping into her gushing pussy. I slid up the whole length of her snatch, continuing to lick her tight asshole during the return stroke.

I again brought back my tongue to her dripping pussy. The salty tangy taste filled my mouth. I forced my tongue to open her slit and thrust in deeper. My both hands were on her ass cheeks; I held them open as I licked the lips of her dripping snatch, my nose hovering over her puckered holed raveling in her intoxicating fragrance. 

Connie was moaning loudly and incessantly, thrusting her rear back into my sucking tongue. I knew she loved the feel of my tongue in her ass as much as she loved getting licked in the cunt. My tongue lapped at her cunt, sucking her horny wetness. 

“Ohhhh…” Connie moaned as I fucked her pussy with my tongue. “Eat me--Ahhhhhh!”

I obliged her by increasing the tempo of my sucking. My lips and tongue were covered with her wetness. I would have loved to continue eating her cunt till eternity. My cock was completely ready now and I knew that if I did not fuck her now probably my cock would ejaculate for the second time just because of the absolute excitement.

Suddenly Connie cried.

‘Fuck me…Fuck me…!”

I licked my wife’s delicious pussy for the final time and then withdrew my lips. I positioned myself behind her, guiding my swollen cock until its engorged head was muzzling at her hairy crack. I put my hands over her shapely thighs and pushed lightly, gently inserting the tip of my cock inside her pussy.

“Put it in there, Tim,” she groaned. “fuck me hard.”

I accepted her request and forced my cock inside her pussy. Connie has a pretty tight cunt and even after five years of our marriage it always resisted my intrusion. I propelled my cock with much coerce and her juicy cunt unfurled to accept my intruding hardness, gripping my cock into her soft folds.

I grunted as my cock traveled deep inside my beautiful wife’s pussy until there was noting left to push. My balls came to rest against her cunt. Connie moaned so loudly that I was afraid that my sister would listen upstairs. She thrust her back against my body to make sure that I was fully buried inside her. Her tight cunt lips were stretched around my cock.

She brought her one hand back and felt my cock. Satisfied she resumed her position.

“Now fuck me hard honey,” she said loudly as I began to pull out. “Make my pussy cream.”

My cock was throbbing with pleasure. I pulled my cock completely out of her chute so that only the tip was buried inside her and then rammed it all the way again. Julie screamed frantically. I again did the same thing and then again, with every thrust causing Connie to whimper louder and louder. Connie was enjoying the banging, loving every moment of it. I enjoyed it more because I realized that after a very long time we were having real sex, in which both the partners were sharing the pleasure. 

I thumped my cock harder and faster into Connie’s wet snatch. I was gasping for breath, like an athlete who was about to complete the last stretch of his marathon. My cock was reciprocating in and out of her horny cunt. I heard Connie moaning as she came.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhh Goddddddd, I'm cumming…I'm cumming…!”

I continued pumping her, my rampant cock ruthlessly pounding her delicate pussy repeatedly. I could feel the quivering of her cunt muscles around my cock. I knew I would cum any second, so I increase my tempo, pumping her harder.

The ultimate wave of pleasure broke all the barriers, as I lurched forward for the final time and my cock burst inside my wife’s heavenly abode. I threw my head back, my body suddenly rigid and arched with pleasure, forcing my cock deep inside her receiving twat, my cum splashing across the heavenly walls of her pussy.

She tightened the grip of her cunt over my spitting organ, trying to catch every drop of my love potion. My cock continued filling her horny pussy until the last drop. 

I pulled my cock out of her pussy and watched as cum began to ooze out of her hairy slit slowly moving along her delicate thighs. Connie turned her head towards me.

“Eat me…!” She cried. “Lick my cunt.”

It was a game, to which I had introduced her long back. I loved eating cum out of her freshly fucked pussy. She tuned out to be a reluctant starter but developed immense liking for it after few attempts. 

I gently patted her shapely ass and buried my head between her thighs, licking and slurping the overflow of cum along her thighs. I inserted my tongue deep inside her pussy and suck every trace of my cum from it. Connie rested her head over the bed and moaned gently throughout. 

Finally, I let her go. She turned and crawled over and kissed me, licking the traces of cum from my tongue and lips. Both of us collapsed on the bed, trying to catch our breaths.

After a while, Connie climbed out of the bed. She stood near the bed.

“Wanna join me in shower.” She gyrated her hips erotically, thrusting her cum slick cunt in my direction.

I looked at my personal whore. She was back to herself today; hot, wild and insatiable. Although I was little puzzled and wanted to ask for her for the reason about her sudden revival, I postponed it for next day. Tonight, I wanted to enjoy to the fullest with my personal whore. 

I grinned, and stood from the bed.

“Sure.” I said.

CHAPTER 2
Nikki stayed with us till the weekend. Connie contacted her friend’s husband who was an estate agent. He helped her in finding an apartment for Nikki, not very far from our apartment. A nice looking apartment, probably little big for a lonely woman, but Nikki liked it. She wanted to shift immediately, but Connie asked her to stay till the weekend, therefore, she could finally settle in her new home only by Sunday evening. Connie helped her in every possible way.
I was happy that my wife and my sister were getting along very well. Ever since my sister moved in our city, Connie appeared to have changed surprisingly. She almost stopped nagging me about her unemployment; the frustration, the anguish due to joblessness, suddenly seemed to have evaporated into thin air. She seemed to be enjoying the newfound friendship with my sister. One day she told me that Nikki had promised her that she would help her in getting a new job as being in HR field she knew few people who would listen to her. Probably that was the reason why Connie was happy. I was really puzzled sometimes.
Anyway, I was not going to complain or look for the reasons of her sudden happiness. My married life was again sailing smoothly. My personal whore was back in my bedroom, and I was getting full quota of hot throbbing pussy, regularly, from my horny wife. Sometimes, she appeared hornier than before. 
Connie and Nikki were sharing more and more of their free time together. Nikki was now a regular guest during weekends. I also enjoyed their company but due to my busy schedule, it was not possible for me to be with them on every occasion, therefore they provided each other an excellent company.
I work in the finance section of a large corporations regional head office. Although the financial year closing was about a month away, but because of being a section head in the finance section the workload was suddenly seemed immense. Recently, a case of embezzlement in our branch office in a nearby city had been unearthed and I was to conduct the full enquiry. My job as such does not require much traveling, but because of the enquiry I had to visit our branch office almost regularly.
On one such Friday, I was asked to visit the branch office to examine and collect some financial documents. As the case was still in monitoring stage, use of phone and fax etc was being avoided for the sake of secrecy. I somehow don’t enjoy traveling on Fridays, but the work was very urgent and I was not in a position to say no and unwillingly prepared for my journey. 
I called Connie and told her about the trip. To my utter surprise, she did not seem much disappointed. She told me that she had learnt to appreciate the sudden urgencies in my job, and knowing the importance and the nature of the task, she would not complain. I told her, as I would return only by the next morning, therefore she could plan her evening with Nikki or with any other friend. Connie replied that she would talk with Nikki. I felt relieved. Before the arrival of Nikki, I probably would have had a tough time convincing her. 
However, when I reached the branch office, four hour later; I found that the person whom I suppose to meet was not available due to some medical emergency and had left all the needed information in an sealed envelope. All I had to do was merely collect the envelope. I cursed my boss for ruining my day for a stupid couriers work. 
I collected the sealed envelope and came out of the office. I did not know what to do. I had already driven my car continuously for more than four hours, and was feeling little tired. I sat in my car, trying to decide my next move- stay here or drive back to my town. 
It did not take much long to make a decision; I decided to drive home. Even if I reach late in night, I could rest for next full day and that would be much better than to stay in a hotel and start early in the morning. 
I was about to call Connie, and tell her about my return plans when some thought occurred me. I dropped the idea of calling Connie. Instead, I decided to give my wife a nice little surprise. I looked at my wristwatch; it was fifteen past seven. I could be home by half past eleven in night, not very late. 
I immediately turned on the engine and hit the road leading to my town. 
I drove non-stop and entered in the city around eleven forty. I intentionally pulled my car about hundred yards away from my residence. I left my car there, and leisurely walked to my house. I was sure that Nikki and Connie probably would be dinning or watching television. 
I walked down to my house. 
All the lights in front of the house were off, and the most of the house was covered under the darkness. 
‘Shit.’ I felt restless. 
I had forgotten to check whether Connie was at home or not. It appeared that Connie was not in the house. I thought about calling her on her mobile, then immediately dropped the idea. Instead of calling Nikki, Connie might have gone to her place. Nikki’s apartment was not very far so I could walk to her place also. 
I opened the front door with my keys and went in. I wanted to change my clothes, before going to Nikki’s apartment. I was about to shut the front door, when I heard sounds coming from my bedroom. I realized that my bedroom was dimly lit and I could clearly distinguish two female voices. 
That was strange, very strange. When Nikki and Connie were in the house why the hell they had kept all the lights off. Some strange thoughts filled my mind and I was suddenly very curios. 
I noiselessly locked the front door, crossed the living room, silently walking towards the bedroom door.
The doors were slightly ajar. I looked through the crack opening. Connie and Nikki were sitting on our master bed; Nikki was wearing my wife’s sleeveless nightgown, Connie in a loose t-shirt and Bermuda shorts, their beautiful faces glowing in the dim yellow light of the room. They were sipping their drinks and seemed to be chatting casually, their voices low, almost whispering, I could not initially make out what they were talking. I tried to listen to them carefully; the nighttime and the complete silence in the living room helped me in making out what they were talking about.
Still, everything appeared very strange. I still could not figure out the reason for burning only a night lamp in the room and turning out all the lights of the house. 
I decided to wait for a moment before announcing my presence. 
Nikki finished her drink and she stood from the bed. She extended her hand and took Connie’s glass, which was still half filled. She put both the glass on a small side table. She then turned to Connie and gave her a sleepy smile. 
My eyes suddenly popped out of my sockets. My wife stood from the bed. Nikki took her by her arm and pulled Connie into her embrace. I watched incredulously as my sister pulled my wife into her arms like a lover and Connie simply melted into her arms. Nikki brought her lips forward and crushed her lips against Connie’s parted lips. Their lips were entwined in a passionate kiss.
Blood rushed to my forehead. My legs were suddenly shivering violently. I just could not believe what I was watching. My sister was kissing my wife and my wife did not seem to have any objection to it. She too was responding very enthusiastically.
My first reaction was to barge into the room and stop them before they could go any further. However, something from within stopped me; I did not know what it was, but I remained hidden behind the door and noiselessly watch the events in my bedroom. 
Nikki was still kissing Connie when I observed her hands moving over my wife’s boobs. She gently fondled with Connie’s delicate breasts through her t-shirt, slowly squeezing and releasing her tits. I heard a moan from my wife. 
They concluded the kiss and withdrew from each other. For a moment both of them stood silently facing each other, then Nikki took the hold of Connie’s t-shirt at the hem and began lifting it off her body. I gaped in amazement as my wife lifted her hands in air helping my sister in removing her t-shirt. Connie was not wearing her bra, therefore as her t-shirt moved over her shoulder; her magnificent boobs unfurled. Nikki pulled the t-shirt off my wife’ s body making her upper half naked.
I suddenly realized that my cock was straining in my pants. I unzipped my fly and pulled my cock out. I was hard like a steel rod. I gently ran my palm along its length; my eyes were still glued to the crack between the doors. 
Inside the room, Nikki was now fumbling with Connie’s shorts. She pushed her fingers inside the elastic band and slowly started puling it along her thighs. In a moment, my wife was standing in her birthday suit in front of my sister. Her face was lit with a seductive smile, her dark bush glowing in the dim yellow light, her shorts lying on the floor between her legs. Connie slowly step aside of her shorts. 
It was very strange to see my wife standing naked in front of a woman, my sister. I never knew about my wife’s lesbian inclinations. Even in the most intimate moments, she never revealed to me her liking for women. 
Holding her hands out, Nikki again took Connie into her embrace and their mouths joined once again. However, this time my sister’s hand traveled between Connie’s open thighs. I watched fascinatingly as her fingers roughly ran though my wife’s delicate pussy feeling her fluffy cunt lips and tiny clitoris. Then they traveled further outward, finally resting on my wife’s taut rear mounds.
I heard a loud moan from my wife. Her body was squirming in my sister’s arms. Nikki grasped her rear mounds, her hands trying to squeeze Connie’s ass with brutal force, causing my wife to whimper with delight. 
“Yes,” I heard Nikki seductive voice, her fingers running along my wife’s slit. “You’re a very beautiful woman, Connie. Tim is surely lucky to get a pussy like you.”