Page 44 of His Wife

“Fuck…” Jeff lets slip.

“Yeah buddy, fuck’s right…” Brenton says, looking at him assuming the position behind his wife. He throws Jeff a ‘go for it’ look, and Jeff really doesn’t need to be asked twice. He places both hands on Rachel’s hips, and pulls her back onto his cock now. He slides her forward and pulls her back again, enjoying the visuals as much as the feeling. He would have been happy with seeing her tits. He would have been happy with her mouth on his meat. Hell, he was very happy with a taste, just a taste, of her pussy.

This goes far beyond anything he ever thought possible. It goes way beyond anything that he ever dreamed. And he is really experiencing every part of Rachel, no holds barred, with her husband’s consent. Jeff can even pretend, when he closes his eyes, that Brenton isn’t here. But then when his eyes are closed he cannot see what is happening on Rachel’s ass, and he really needs the visuals to confirm to his brain that his cock is really dipping into her tight hole.

Jeff returns his gaze to her ass, watches his cock moving in and out of her, and this gets him really close. He knows that there is nothing that he can do about bringing her to another orgasm now, so he just focuses on his own. It isn’t hard to do either, because soon he is pumping into her with the aggression of a sailor. Over and over again, he drives his cock into her tight hole, and the more he gives it to her, the tighter the hole seems to get. He absolutely loves it.

He is close now. He is so close that he closes his eyes, and licks his lips, pulling her back harder onto his cock. He drives himself into her at an angle now, and she yelps. This sends signals to his brain that he is doing something right, if not for her, then for him, so he keeps fucking her at this angle, drawing more screams from her. With each thrust, each scream, he comes closer and closer to having an orgasm, but he needs to see how long he can hold out. He suddenly needs to test himself.

Jeff slows down suddenly, fucking her steadily again, straight in, and straight out!

Then he is fucking her in slow circles, widening these circles with each stroke. This draws loud moans from her and he absolutely loves this too. Hell he loves everything about this situation now; now that he has Rachel all to himself. He is sending his cock straight into her again, and then he pulls it all the way out suddenly, and she is surprised. Then he is back inside her, fucking her hard again, fucking her deep. She wants to rest her head in the pillows so she pulls them to her. She knows that she may as well get comfortable.

Jeff digs into her asshole for a little longer, and he looks at Brenton. He dares him with his eyes to tell him to stop. Brenton doesn’t. Instead he gets off the bed and goes out onto the balcony. There is nothing to distract Jeff from what he is doing now, and he really makes one final go of Rachel’s ass. Then he remembers the subdued orgasm she had thanks to her husband, and he has an idea. What if he can bring her to another?

He must try. After fucking her ass for just a moment longer, he pulls out, and immediately sends himself into her pussy from the back. He doesn’t look back to see where his friend is or what he is doing. He is on a mission now, and it is a mission that he has every intention of succeeding at. He drives himself deep into her pussy, balls deep, and ends each stroke with a bit of a circular twist. On each twist, Rachel lets out her now-familiar yelps, and he knows that he is hitting her g-spot. This was his aim, his target. And he has succeeded.

He is now locked in on his target, and he pounds her to a magnificent orgasm. The climax is so epic that it pulls Brenton back inside, back onto the bed. He has to be content with his wife’s mouth on his meat though, because her pussy has just been unequivocally tamed by Jeff’s raging monster. After a while, Jeff dips himself back in her ass, and brings himself to an epic orgasm as well. They lie there in each other’s sweat and love juices. Unable to move for the longest time, except to get a cigarette.

Brenton plays with his wife’s hair while she plays with his balls. His cock goes soft, and then hard, and then soft again. Jeff on the other hand is sporting a massive erection, clearly ready for round three, or four. He has lost count. But who is counting? He just has every intention of fulfilling every his fantasies tonight, not sure if he will ever be allowed to play with Rachel and Brenton again. He suspects, correctly, that it will be Brenton who doesn’t want him to join it.

Fuck it. He asked for it, Jeff tells himself!

Chapter 10

Rachel looks at Jeff, and smiles. She really smiles a lot. She looks like she has a shimmer to her skin, the sweat beads that have formed all over her body catching the fading sunlight just right. It has really been a fantastic day, all around. Jeff still finds it hard to believe that this has happened but he knows in his head that it has.

“May I?” Rachel asks Brenton.

“Of course…” he says, getting up and going to pour himself a drink. He lights a cigarette and lies on the couch, pulling on his semi-hard cock now.

Jeff is still hard. He has a massive erection that really seems to be in no hurry to go anywhere. Rachel notices this, and she straddles him, grinding her cunt against his hard-on. She moves in circles, slow and deliberate, to the left and then to the right. Then she widens her circles, and as his cock starts to spew precum she eases this massive rod into her punani. She lets out a sigh. He lets out a sigh, and Brenton hums. Neither Rachel nor Jeff know what song he is humming. Neither of them care right now.

Rachel pulls Jeff’s cock towards his stomach, using nothing but the muscles of her pussy. Then, using the same muscles, she pushes it away from his belly. Over and over again, she does this, riding him deliciously slowly, so that Jeff adjusts himself underneath her and starts to thrust up into her. When he is thrusting up into her, she starts to move herself in wide circles on his meat. Jeff is salivating. He really cannot believe still that he is in Rachel.

He closes his eyes and sends himself deeper into her. She pushes down harder on him and widens her circles. Jeff opens his eyes briefly, to make sure that he isn’t dreaming. He sees Rachel’s tits moving on her chest right in front of him, and he pulls them closer. He takes one in his mouth, then the other. She keeps on moving on his cock, pulling it in every direction so that he really feels like he is going to have another epic orgasm. Then he looks over at the couch and, seeing Brenton there, he remembers what the truth is of this situation.

Brenton winks at him though, and he winks back. So what if Rachel is his wife? For now, for the moment, it is his cock that is inside her, and she is loving it. He doesn’t even care that his cock isn’t like Brenton’s. It doesn’t matter. His cock is different, and she seems to like this difference. He thrusts harder into her, pushing her up towards the ceiling, his eyes still on Brenton. Jeff moves his cock in the direction opposite to Rachel’s circles, and Rachel lets out a yelp. She starts to scream for a while, and Jeff smiles.

Brenton smirks.

Jeff closes his eyes again and drives his cock up, lifting Rachel higher off the bed. She pushes down on him, and where they meet there is an intensity of pleasure that has been unparalleled here today. The sun is setting now, completely, and Rachel seems to assimilate into the darkening room. Jeff cannot see her clearly now, and he can also not see Brenton. This is great, he thinks, and he starts to move his cock in circles inside her pussy, against her intensifying grinding. They seem to fit perfectly into each other, and they seem to work perfectly together.

He doesn’t want to cum. Not yet. She doesn’t want to cum. Brenton has come back into focus now, and he is sporting a full erection again. His resurrection was a quick one, and Jeff hates this. But he knows that this woman whose pussy he is splitting in two with his cock now isn’t his, and so he needs to finish up quickly. He wants her to cum first, just so that she can associate another orgasm with him. Rachel grinds harder still on him, as Brenton walks towards the bed.

“Wrap this up kids, I want my wife…” Brenton says. Jeff hears the jealousy in his voice, but he knows that he has no right to monopolize Rachel’s cunt.

He pushes Rachel onto her back, going with her so that he is still inside her, and on top of her. He starts to thrust into her hard; so hard that she starts to scream again. He keeps on digging into her, even though Brenton is hovering over them, wanting him to stop. Jeff has had enough of this. He has played along with his friends for as long as they wanted him to. Now that it seems that Brenton is tired of playing, he just wants him to leave.

Jeff will not have it. He will not have any of it!

He drives himself deeper still into Rachel, no longer focused on her climax. Jeff knows that she will have an orgasm, whether by his hand, or her husband’s. So she is sorted. He needs to take care of his own needs now. He needs to have a mind-blowing orgasm and then get the hell out of here. This was good. But he already makes up his mind not to do it again. Not with Brenton and Rachel that is.

Jeff blows, and still he drives his cock into her. He brings her to an epic orgasm too, and still he drives himself into her. Brenton taps him on the shoulder, and Rachel looks at her husband sharply. He moves back. Jeff keeps on thrusting into her until he has completely emptied his cock into her. She has had such a beautiful climax that she just lies there with her legs bent and to the side. At last Jeff pulls out of her. As he leaves the room, pulling on just his shorts, he watches her turn over. Brenton gets on to his wife from the back, and even though he is thrusting into her ass quickly, she just lies there. Jeff is happy because he did that. He fucking did that…

THE END

Riding Rough

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