Page 47 of Southpaw Slots
Sure, I’ve had girls. Lots and lots of girls all together at once. Threesomes. Foursomes. Orgies. And I think there were a few times when Cass and I got a blow bang or spit roast, but it’s never been like this. Enjoying my wife with her boyfriend is something different. It feels intimate and comforting.
“Take his dick between your lips, sugar,” I tell her as I ease my head between her legs. Maybe it’s because Wyatt always seems too fucking good at getting her to come on his tongue that I want to eat her into oblivion. I settle in, ready to spend the day there just so she calls out my name.
Sweet moans escape my wife’s mouth as I take my first taste with my tongue, relishing her flavor. How did I never enjoy this before? Watching her hips erratically move as I suckle on her is one of the sexiest fucking things I’ve ever seen, and when Wyatt sticks his cock in her mouth, it makes it even hotter.
“Bite it.” My eyes crawl up her torso and find Wyatt’s light green ones. He repeats, “Bite it. Her clit. She likes that.” His fingers stroke her cheek as she continues to work him, holding his balls in one of her hands.
Using my teeth, I scrape against her clit until she screams, pushing her core onto my nose. The scent and sound and sensation of her on my mouth makes mycock surge into fullness, and I grip the end, tugging on it slowly, precum leaking out and coating my palm.
“See?” The corner of his lips jerks into a smirk as he watches me. Nodding into her, she moans louder and when I add in a few fingers, I know she’s about done for. “You like how he eats your pussy, vixen? Ugh, you must ’cause you’re sucking me dry.”
“Asa, please fuck me.” Her voice is whispered, breathless.
“Yep. On it,” I say, jumping onto the bed to situate my hips between hers.
“Give it to her hard,” Wyatt says, and I shove in. Groaning around his cock, she meets my thrust with her own. “Yeah, just like that. That’s good.”
I’ve been desperately holding back, wanting to be more forceful with her, but afraid since she’s not as experienced. I didn’t want to hurt her. Maybe Wyatt understood what I needed and encouraged it. Watching how rough he is when he fucks her ass, though, I know she can take it.
“Oh, fuck, empress.” Scrolling my eyes up his defined chest, I cock an eyebrow at Wyatt as his lust-filled face greets me. “She’s so fucking tight.”
He lets his head drop back with a groan. “Ugh…describe it to me.”
“Every little curve inside her cushions me, but also wraps around like she’s not going to let go. My own little Venus flytrap.” Leaning over, I kiss her cheek and she stops sucking Wyatt long enough to meet my lipswith hers. “Perfect, sugar. You’re perfect for me. We fit so good.”
She greets me with a passionate kiss, our tongues slapping each other’s, until I’m filled with her palate. Our bodies are melded together, wholly. Each time I enter her is a new experience, one I don’t want to leave but do only so I can try it again. And just as I get transported to that ethereal plane that seems to exist when we combine, I feel the tip of a hard cock press between our mouths.
Opening my eyes, I back up a little, but she giggles with a mischievous look in her sunset eyes. Pulling Wyatt’s cock closer, she suckles on the tip, batting her lashes at me.
I know what she wants. She wants us to share him just like I’m giving her up to him, too. My head is so fucking gone with lust, and I miss her lips when I’m not on them. Dazed with the heat of wanting to create life in her womb, I plunge my mouth to hers, not even giving a fuck that his cock is nestled between us.
“Yes, like that, Asa,” she pants out, her intoxicating breath casting a spell over me. My throat almost closes when I feel her tight internal muscles clamp down on my dick until she screams, the vibrations of her orgasm rippling through even my body…and into Wyatt’s cock laying between our mouths.
“Oh, shit. Oh, fuck… That feels amazing,” Wyatt curses in a string of unintelligible phrases. The piercings rub against our chins, our noses, sometimes my jaw as I continue to make out with my wife, his hot cock jerking between us. Occasionally, it enters my mouth, poking against my tight cheek. “I’m gonna fucking come.” Strained, his voice etches out like a stern warning. The tension of his words does something to my balls, which itch for release.
“I’m gonna fucking come, vixen.” For a moment, he pauses, then grips my hair and says, “Maverick, you’re making me come.”
“Fuck—” I say, as I erupt within my wife, Wyatt’s words urging me not to hold back. And as I do, his cum shoots off, the salty streams painting our faces. Arianna digs her nails into the back of my neck, pulling me closer to her. We join mouths as his full cock slowly dissipates, his cum flowing between my wife and I. Wyatt’s fingers turn from painful to soothing as he flattens them through my hair, massaging me as I lick him, my tongue toying around his head piercing. Arianna does the same as we swap his remnants from one tongue to the other’s.
Slipping out from between us, Wyatt seems to catch his breath, as I lean up on my elbows and gaze into my wife’s blissful face. Reaching up with her fingers, she strokes my cheek and finds his thigh, patting it gently. “Good boys.”
I can’t believe I just pretty much sucked a dick. For her.
That weird feeling hits my lower abs once more.
Fuck, I can’t wait to do it again.
But I have no idea what that means. This is too fucked up. I’m not attracted to men. I love pussy. It’s probably just the fact that I know how much she’s enjoying this that makes me want to please her. And I do. I want her happy and satisfied. And I’veneverfelt that way before.
Now I’m consumed by it. And I think…
I think I’m falling in love with my wife.
“Um, so, uh, dinner. The cook was going to grill some steaks or something. I got beer, mav.” Wyatt slides off the bed and walks to the dresser, his firm ass cheeks tightening as he tugs on a pair of boxer briefs.
“Gr-great.” Pressing my lips to the end of Arianna’s nose, she releases a breathy laugh. I slide out of her with a rough swallow and get dressed, pulling my wife up by the hand and straightening her sex hair for her before I do my own.
“I’m going to take a bath and will be down in a bit,” she says, looking between both of us with a smile that makes me want to fuck her face. But my cock is fully depleted, every bit of cum left inside her.