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Authors: Arnica Butler
“Oh god,” she panted and squealed at the same time. “It's too big. Oh, fuck, it hurts
so much
.
”
I'll never know how Anna knew what I wanted to hear: we never discussed this outright. In many ways, Anna's insights into my sexual needs were somewhat disturbing, but at the same time:
She was saying
exactly
what I wanted to hear.
Getting fucked
exactly
the way I wanted her fucked.
She mewled and sobbed in obvious pleasure.
John really started fucking her then, and the slapping of his thighs against her ass set a beat beneath the sounds of her warbling and cooing.
When he came he yelled. Anna screeched as he thrust brutally deep, deep into her ass.
Anna's voice was shrill as she twisted and writhed, still impaled on his cock. “I love that hot cum,” she rasped, “Oh fuck, that was so good. Oh god.”
When John pulled his cock from her she gave a sigh, a groan of disappointment, and fell forward, spent. Her ass was a gaping gash, and her thighs were smeared with her cum. A trickle of John's milky-white cum spilled up and out of her asshole.
He stood back and admired his handiwork. His dick was still throbbing and hard as a rock. Anna's breath was still ragged, and she heaved on the bedsheets like a horse. She tilted her as up for him – for me – to get a better look.
For a moment I couldn't even breathe. My cock was robbing my entire body, but especially my mind, of oxygen and blood. Anna's gaping ass was the only thing in the room at that moment: red-rimmed, black in the center, and dripping John's cum in spurts as her sore, used asshole spasmed.
Then John leaned forward and whispered something in her ear.
I watched as Anna's mouth opened, upturned, and her tongue made a circle around her lips. Whatever it was, she was agreeing to it.
She turned around, and winked at me as she did so. I was so stunned that I couldn't figure out what she was doing, even as she dropped to her stomach and flipped her legs up so she could grab her heels. She was now prone, poised on the bed, as though in the absolute sluttiest yoga pose. Her hands were grasping the heels of her shoes behind her.
She lifted her head, and brought her lips to the exact height of John's cock, before I figured out what was going to happen next.
And there was John's cock again. Still had, getting harder, even though he had just filled Anna up with his cum. Now he was going to put his dirty, cum-smeared cock that had been in her ass...into her mouth.
Anna opened her mouth, and it was wet and hungry.
I watched, almost unable to take any more, as Anna extended her tongue like a porn star taking abuse, John slapped his thick cock on her obediently extended tongue.
My dick ached painfully, thinking of how much I wanted that wet mouth on my own cock.
He moved forward just an inch. Now Anna's big lips closed around the tip of him and she sucked on him like a lollipop.
He let her lick and suck away for several minutes.
“That's it,” he breathed.
My cock was so hard it was sending pain through my entire lower body. This heat mixed with the pain of hearing these words while Anna slurped away at the fat end of another man's cock.
The thick black shaft kept going, disappearing, while her mouth stretched open wider and wider until the scene no longer looked real, and her throat was stuffed full. Her lower lips finally pressed up against his ball-sack, but still her kept pushing her onto him, until her face was smashed completely into his abdomen and hips.
All the while, Anna kept grasping her heels.
Then she flicked her eyes from John's face, to mine.
I rose up out of the chair like a zombie. I felt drunk and almost depleted, as I crossed the room to the bed. My cock was so hard it hurt now, and I was moving mechanically, trying not to fall over. My mind was so focused on Anna sucking John's dirty cock that I could hardly command my limbs to move at all.
I dropped my pants next to the bed, and I clambered up so that I was on my knees behind Anna.
I looked up briefly at John, but his eyes were on my wife, on her mouth around his cock, and so I looked down to Anna's ass.
There is was, lovely and still gaping, still dripping John's cum.
Anna started making these porn-star noises, like she was eating some meal she couldn't get enough of. She moved her own head forward when John pulled away with his cock, trying to get more of it into her throat.
He tightened his grip on her hair and held her still.
For some reason, the sight of his dark hand grasping her hair sent me over some kind of limit.
I grasped Anna's hips, lifting her ass up to where I could get inside of her. She held on to her heels, letting me take hold of her like a prop. I plunged into her ass without warning or foreplay.
Anna gave out a muffled scream, but she continued to do her duty for John, allowing him to fuck her mouth, even as my cock filled her sore ass.
I slid in easily, in part because she had already been stretched, and in part because John's cum made a slick lubrication. I thrust in as far as I could go and pulled hard on her to get in even deeper. Anna moaned.
This big, thick slab of John's black meat was moving in and out of her mouth.
Sticky, gurgling sounds were coming from Anna's throat now. I just watched, my cock encased in her searing-hot flesh.
John thrust several times into her face, and then pulled his cock out to let her breathe. Long threads of saliva connected her distended lips to the tip of his cock, and then fell onto her face sloppily, before he dove back in. Anna's ass clenched around me.
From deep in her throat the sounds of absolute submission: choking, gurgling, swallowing sounds. But also her sultry, moaning approval.
I lost my composure entirely, not caring if I wouldn't get to see the rest of John's fucking her face before I came. I began to pound into Anna's ass hard, and her gaped, wet asshole was still tight around me, even after fucking John. It was hotter than her pussy. Her gasps, muffled by John's cock, only drove me closer to the edge, and so it was after only a minute or so of fucking her good and hard that I felt the fountain of cum that had built up inside of me surging forth.
Anna herself had moved one hand to her pussy, which I noticed only then because she started to moan more and her ass began to spasm wildly around my cock just before I came.
I couldn't even scream, because it hit me so hard. I was open-mouthed, making no sound, when I looked up and saw John's cock sliding from her mouth, into his own hand. He stroked himself vigorously as his second round of creamy cum splashed out and all over my wife's face.
Anna collapsed on the bed, turning around and lying on her back.
I leaned back against the headboard, and the cool sensation of the material on my back started to bring me back to reality. I wasn't sure how to wrap this up.
Luckily, John pushed himself off the bed and went into the bathroom, where next we heard the water running. Anna and I made a few moves and were lying in bed side by side by the time he emerged from the bathroom, so we could say goodbye to John cuddled together as a couple.
Which may seem strange, and even stranger still that it somehow was not awkward. But that's what happened.
“Here you g
o
, I think that's it.”
I set the last (I hoped) box of John's seemingly endless books on the floor of the rental van.
“Thanks. I have a couple of beers in the fridge,” John suggested.
We both looked back at the house, where we knew Anna was watching from the kitchen.
“Probably not, man,” he disagreed with himself, and we both laughed.
“Your new place is all right?” I said. At the end of the day, I still liked John, and I was sorry to see him go from a landlord's perspective. But Anna was right: we couldn't keep living like this. Luckily for us, John was a reasonable guy and saw the logic of his moving out.
He smiled. “We'll see...I doubt it will be the same.”
Diplomatic, as always.
“Okay, well...don't run off with the rental.” I had rented the van for him, because I felt bad that he had to move after such a short time.
We shook hands.
And that was that. Anna waved from the kitchen, as though an endearing friend were simply leaving for the afternoon and she would see him again the next day.
It was for the best, of course. But as with anything addictive that you give up, I had my moments of longing. I don't think we are finished yet with our lifestyle, but we definitely can't have our “friends” living in our house.
Anna had been right in her prediction that the evening she had planned helped bring about some kind of closure. John had remained for about a month, but I was able to concentrate at least enough to finish some work. I still spent some time – and maybe more than was healthy – thinking about Anna and John, but it was more about the memories than the endless possibilities of fantasy after fantasy.
Anna slid her arm around my waist and we watched John drive off. Then from nowhere, she produced a hammer and a jar of spackling.
I knew what she was trying to say, but the combination of tools was ludicrous. “What am I supposed to do with this?” I laughed.
Anna blinked at me. “I don't know. I'm just a girl.”
“What if I can't fix it?” I said, a seductive tone in my voice.
We smiled at each other. But Anna wasn't in the mood to take the bait..not right now. “Go!” she said. “Patch it up so we can get a new tenant.”
“You don't want to...” I said suggestively.
Anna shook her head. “No. And the next renter will be a woman.”
I made a growling noise as I opened the basement door.
Anna rolled her eyes. “An
old
woman.”
“Hot.”
“With warts and three tits.”
“Even hotter!”
Anna rolled her eyes again.
But she was smiling.
END
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