Page 2 of Sharing Her

Just when I thought I had reassured Kyle that he should get up so that I could get some food, he reached for my breasts and rubbed them. I cringed, and he stopped.

“Don’t you want me to touch you anymore?” he asked.

I smiled, placed his hands on my breasts, and said, “You sent your sweetness through me. You have me; they are yours now and always. Do to them whatever you like.”

Reluctantly, Kyle returned to the breasts and fondled them until my tits stood, and he sucked them. My nipples still hurt, but I bore the discomfort and even had to moan to encourage Kyle to continue. He did, and after a while, I started to enjoy him.

Then, he licked my belly button and intermittently brought his nose to my vulva to inhale me. Kyle’s warm breath on my inguinal region aroused me. It didn’t take long for me to cream, but I wasn't interested in more sex with him. My pussy's lips still had a burning sensation from the previous fuck from him and Garth. My other hole had stretched and hurt, too, because of the double penetration.

But when Kyle licked me, I knew I was closer to another round of sex rather than saying no to him.

“You allure me with your cream,” he lustfully said to me.

I moaned and held his head on my knot of pleasure. It still hurt, but Kyle wouldn’t know between my moans and groans as he lifted my legs apart in the air and buried his head in the middle, licking my pink core. When he stopped, I was expecting him to insert his penis and fuck me.

But he jumped onto the bed and placed his dick in my face. I opened my eyes and took him in my mouth. Licking him until he climaxed in my mouth was way better than having his huge dick in my well that morning. I held the base of his penis and rubbed my hands around it, encouraging his fish to swim out.

Kyle held on, trying to stop his cum. I concentrated on the bulbous head of his penis between my lips while I fondled his balls. It worked as he grunted like I had not seen him in a long time until he emptied his seed in my mouth. I swallowed some of his thick, salty, and bitter cum while I used some to continue to suck his dick.

"You are fucking good," Kyle said with his hands in my hair, scrubbing my scalp until he collapsed beside me on the bed.

The more I licked Kyle, the creamier I got. Although I didn’t want a penis in my hole, I chose to spread my scent on my man. I arched my body over him and rubbed my pussy over his body without getting near his penis, which remained erect.

I allowed Kyle to catch his breath before I got to his head and placed my vagina in his mouth. He dipped his tongue inside me, and I lost control of myself and sat on his face. Kyle held my thigh as he licked me until I came. Seeing me come into his face gave him that feeling of invincibility, and he gave me soft, satisfied slaps on my buttocks.

I lay beside him on the bed, trying to catch my breath. Kyle pulled me to his chest, and I found comfort in it. We rested in each other’s arms, swearing our love and loyalty.

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Chapter Two

Two days had passed without me having sex. It felt like a long time that I had not had a dick in my pussy. Indeed, I had become so used to having sex daily that a day without it felt as though something was wrong in my marriage, except during my monthly flow. Also, the fact that I had multiple sexual partners and double penetration in the past week made the two days a long period for me.

I felt differently in my body, and I almost asked Kyle if everything was fine between us. It wasn't that I was horny and he was unavailable, but he had left me unattended, and I had loved the space he had given me despite the awkwardness of it.

One good thing about me not having sex for two days was that my holes had the time to heal. The hot, peppery sensation on the rings around my holes had gone. I felt better and relaxed, especially with my other hole. But on Sunday morning, everything changed.

“We have a date,” Kyle said as he tried to untangle from my grip on the bed.

"What did you say?" I asked and yawned as I rolled to the space on the bed.

"Didn't I tell you before now?" he asked as he got up and stretched his arms. Kyle's penis stretched along with his body, and the vein on it grew momentarily larger. We had been sleeping naked after kisses and fondling with each other’s privates.

“What are you talking about?” I asked to be sure I heard him right.

Kyle raised his right forefinger and left for the bathroom. I heard the splashing of his urine against the water in the toilet. When he was done, he returned to the bedroom.

"I promised Roger that I would be at his club yesterday or today. I thought I told you," Kyle said.

“You didn’t, and you didn’t mention it yesterday either. It would have been a more ideal time to go there,” I said.

“I forgot," he said and winced before adding, "We have today to do that then.”

There was no arguing about the timing of the visit. Whether Kyle had mentioned it earlier or not, we would have visited on a day he wanted and not a day earlier or later.

“But I can’t remember meeting this friend of yours,” I said.

“Are you sure? I thought you knew him. Anyway, Roger is a perfect gentleman. You will see him today,” he said.

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