Anne Arbor Tales by Anne Arbor

Anne Arbor Tales by Anne Arbor

Author:Anne Arbor [Anne Arbor]
Format: epub
Published: 2021-10-14T20:54:20+00:00


joint. It looked like he was well into both of them. "You wearing a rubber?"

he asked.

I replied first. "Yeah. Just sit and enjoy yourself." Then I whispered to David, "I want your come in me."

Jed mumbled, "Yeah, well, okay." He took a pull from the bottle, slouched deeper into the chair, and then took a long pull on the joint. "Want a hit?"

"No," I said with just a hint of irritation in my voice that I hoped would silence him. "Just let us have a few minutes, okay?" Jed grunted something, then just sat there, staring at us. It was an uncomfortable moment, being fucked by another man while your husband is looking on, but I did my best to refocus. I clenched David repeatedly, massaging him with my vagina, and whispered into his ear away from Jed, "God, you're so big, so hard." It seemed to work.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see Jed losing interest in us. He was taking big sips of tequila, and his eyes drooped and eventually closed. "Is he asleep?" David asked me.

I looked. "Maybe. He started drinking and smoking before you got here. He has to be pretty stoned by now." My hands cupped David's butt and pulled him deeper. "Fuck me, David," I said quietly, "Do me." He jammed himself into me, rocked back and forth a few times to stretch my opening, then started a slow, slippery stroking using the entire length of his magnificent stiff cock. "Oooh, yeah," I cooed into his ear, "Just like that."

The feeling was exquisite. I held his body close to me with my arms and legs, and I held his cock as tight as I could with my inside muscles. We were connected, skin to skin, sweat mingled with sweat, teeth and lips and quiet gasps and cock and pussy. It was no longer a vagina, I thought to myself. That was too sterile a word. It was my cunt. It was hot and gooey with my husband's come and my own fragrant free-flowing come-fuck-me juices.

This unfamiliar hard flesh was fucking me, pleasuring me, the same way I was fucking and pleasuring him. I felt free. I felt alive.

I glanced over to the easychair. Jed's eyes were closed, but you couldn't tell if he was asleep or just zoning out. I wanted to do this, to have David fuck me without having Jed as an audience, and we both struggled to keep sound to a minimum. David’s cock was a steel shaft, gliding into me and stretching me with an extra push at the end of the stroke, his hips undulating with a magic side to side motion that kept my clit throbbing.

Each time he buried himself in me I whimpered and pulsed around the base of his cock, causing him to twitch and moan. As he withdrew it seemed almost P a g e 19 | 36



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