Page 9 of Sharing Her

I couldn’t cover my creamy pussy from Roger as he had seen me fully naked already. I realized Kyle knew about Roger coming into the room.

“Come on in,” Kyle said, ignoring my question.

"Yeah! I thought I should come with a friend, Matt, to have a taste of your sweet wife. Or will it be too much for her?" Roger asked.

"Not at all," Kyle said and beckoned Roger and Matt to enter the room. Then, he said, "I am taking the back seat now for you to handle her. Andrea is a little bitch."

I looked at the third man, Matt, and wondered what these men had in mind for me. Matt looked thinner than Roger and Kyle, and he didn't take his eyes off my pussy since he entered the room.

"Matt is here for you, to push the limit of our sensual feelings and to give you the satisfaction that you desire," Kyle said.

I was surprised by what he said. It was him passing the responsibility of his voyeur on me when I didn't make any such requests. I hadn't asked him for anyone to compliment him during sex; he had been the one bringing them and asking me not to enjoy them.

“Wow! Why?” I asked.

"It's not time for many questions, but let me say, Roger wants to have a taste of what he sees, and I have allowed him to, and he thinks his friend will make the experience better for you," Kyle said.

Then I watched Roger take a position at the funnel of my vagina. He licked me, and it felt different and more intense from what Kyle had done to me.

I had become sopping wet, with sticky fluid on my thigh. I wished to get fucked, but I wouldn’t know what Roger had in mind.

The lights in the room had become softer and dimmer. I looked around the place, and when Roger left me for a moment, I took hold of Kyle's penis for the first time since we had been inside the room, and I sucked it. But as I was on all fours to suck Kyle's dick, Roger was behind me to lick my pussy.

I responded to the intensity of Roger’s tongue on my well by licking and sucking Kyle. We all moaned.

"Fuck your souls away, and I will be here to see who fucks better," Kyle said as he retreated.

Roger undressed and placed one leg on the sofa and the other on the ground. I was seated, and Roger's dick was before my mouth and eyes.

“What are you waiting for? Lick me,” Roger commanded.

I looked at his clean-shaven groin and the tip of his penis touching my lips and slowly began to lick. I continued until Roger fell over me and my vagina was around his mouth, and his cock was served to me on a platter to lick, suck, and play with.

Soon after, Roger and I were in a sixty-nine position on the sofa. We had each other's privates in our mouths, and he dipped the tip of his tongue inside my pinkish vulva and clitoral hood while I groped his balls. We took our time for maximum pleasure.

With care and patience, we explored each other's bodies. Roger parted my thighs and took his mouth off my pussy for a moment. I relaxed, too, but not for so long as Matt joined us. He stooped to my vagina, and I knew exactly what he wanted to do to me.

He dipped his fingers inside my pussy, and I felt as though it was a cock hitting me at the most sensitive spot inside of me. The fingers were long, just like his imposing height. He dipped three of them inside my pussy, as if there was an object inside that he wanted to remove from my hole. Matt twisted the fingers inside, and with the support of his thumb, he had a grip on the walls and roof of my pussy.

“Argh!” I screamed and raised my head to look at him.

Matt didn't look at me, but I saw Kyle seated, enjoying the spectacle. His dick was still erect, and despite others licking and finger-fucking me, I still desired my husband's cock in my pussy. Suddenly, I felt a mouth on my vagina.

I whimpered as Matt tightened his mouth around my vulva. I was dripping wet, and then Roger returned to join us with his dick to my face. I took Roger and sucked him, suppressing my moans. I felt the jerking of his genitalia in my mouth, and I held it firm, ensuring that his seed gathered at the tip for a while before I let it out.

Simultaneously, Matt began to suck my clitoris, and I had suppressed moaning. Then, I let go of Roger's dick, and his seed dripped into my face and onto my chest. I had let go of him to scream at the level of ecstasy from Matt. With his seed on my face and chest, Roger rubbed my breasts.

“Fuck me; fuck me hard,” I said, whimpering and hitting my hand on the chair.

“My wife needs a good fuck. Don’t you want to have your dicks in her well?” Kyle said and stood. I wished he would take over my body and bang it with his dick.

Matt stopped to lick me and arched my body. He touched my asshole and said, “I should open this place up.”

“That’s mine alone, Matt. You should fuck her pussy and see how sweet she is,” Kyle said.

“I love fucking asshole,” Roger said as he stood.

“No, Roger. I don’t share her back hole with anyone,” Kyle said sternly, “You should be satisfied with what I have already offered you.”

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