When I looked down after a few seconds, I was surprised to find that he was pretty much in me with his full length already. I couldn't believe it, it seemed physically impossible, but there we were, him waiting for my pussy to stretch around his cock so that he could start fucking, and me enjoying feeling completely full for the first time ever. I never knew that I was missing this feeling. As my pussy adjusted to him being in me, I was finally able to rest my legs a little bit, so I put my feet on his beautiful asscheeks to let him know that he can start the show. He slowly pulled his cock out, just an inch or two I think, and pushed it back in me. Not forcefully, just... letting me know that this is his domain now. Not that it was ever mine. I screamed as I felt him deep in my stomach. I wanted to use my feet again to set the tempo a little to let him know that he can continue fucking me, just like I did with my husband, but it was once again irrelevant with this fuck machine, as he just grabbed me by my ankles, put them on his shoulders and started fucking me. This was what I needed my whole life. It hurt, but it hurt good. He fucked me like that for about 5 minutes before I came for the first time. My whole body was shaking, but he just didn't care and continued fucking me like I wasn't even really there. Like my body was just something he could use to get himself off. I usually need a few moments before I can continue any sexual activity after having a "shaking" orgasm, but I knew I wasn't in charge here.
The pain slowly faded away and only pleasure stayed. I don't know how many more times I came, but I know the last orgasm was just from him bending over a little more to kiss. Our tongues intertwined and we kissed like that for a good minute. I don't know what that was, but having this guy who was there just to fuck your pussy suddenly kiss you passionately... it made me come the hardest. I saw that he was coming close too, so I told him that he can come in my mouth. I wasn't on the pill anymore after having a baby, as it just didn't go well with my cycle for some reason. "I'm cumming inside your pussy, honey," was all that he said. Alarm bells started ringing in my head. We were always using a condom with my husband after our son was born, and here I was fucking a guy I didn't know with zero protection like some slut who didn't know any better. I couldn't believe what I was doing.
"I'm not on... ghhgh... on the pill... ahh... please cum in my mou..." he was picking up speed and I couldn't get anything more coherent out of my mouth. So I just accepted it. I accepted this complete stranger to not only fill my pussy with his dick, but to also fill it with his hot cum. I felt the pulsing in his cock, and I swear to god that I also felt the streaks of his sperm paint the deepest ends of my pussy white. This was another feeling I experienced for the first time - actually feeling a man filling me, feeling the hot sperm warming you from the inside. Or maybe I just imagined it, I don't know. It took a good minute until he completely stopped cumming. Then he made sure to stroke his dick to make even the last drops of his sperm enter my pussy. It was the hottest thing I have ever seen a man do.
Then he just casually pulled his dick out of my pussy, stood up and dressed, all while his cum was spilling out of my pussy like milk from a broken bottle. Before he left, he told me to come tomorrow at the same time. Nothing else. Right as the door closed, an explosion of emotions came over me. I loved this whole thing, but I started crying anyway, realizing that I betrayed my husband, my family... and that I may have been even so stupid as to let myself get pregnant with some guy I didn't know. My pussy felt incredibly sore and I had problems standing up.
"Did Chloe's pussy feel good baby?" she asked him.
"Mm hmm," he hummed back.
"Yeah your boyfriend's dick is amazing," Chloe said, turning towards Matt. Their lips met for a kiss, and another twang of jealousy shot through me. We lied there for a few more minute before I heard some shuffling coming from Matt's side of the bed, followed by a soft moan from Chloe's lips. It didn't take me long to realize that Matt had slid back inside Chloe and was softly fucking her as they spooned. His pace was slow at first, but his thrusts were still firm enough that I could feel them as they reverberated through Chloe's body into mine.
Tilting her chin up, I kissed the lips that had just been on Matt's as she moaned into my mouth, barely focusing enough to kiss me back amidst the sex. Eventually Chloe broke the kiss.
"Wanna just get on top of me?" she practically begged Matt. He wasted no time in complying, and this time Taylor got up as I moved over to give them plenty of room in the middle of the bed. Matt's dick slid back into Chloe's wet pussy easily, and he resumed his forceful pace almost immediately. The stamina on this guy was absolutely insane.
They fucked for several minutes in that position, Chloe wrapping her legs and then her arms around Matt, pulling their bodies tightly together. Taylor found the chair in the corner of our room and pulled it up, sat down and began to pleasure herself as she watched her boyfriend pound into my girlfriend.
"Come on Matt, fuck her harder!" she called. "Show her a good time! Don't make her regret inviting us in here!"
My erection returned to full strength at Taylor's words. They sounded like something straight out of porn, but they proved to me that she was enjoying the show just as much as I was. Matt somehow managed to actually comply with Taylor's request, speeding his thrusts as Chloe's grip on his body tightened.
Pretty soon after, Chloe's moans started to reach the familiar pre-orgasm build, and Matt also said that he was about to cum.
"Do you wanna cum inside me?" Chloe asked him, completely disregarding my rules or opinion on the matter.
"Cum inside her pussy baby!" Taylor encouraged.
Matt continued his pace for a few more seconds before grunting and emptying his load into my girlfriend's bare pussy. Chloe climaxed with him and all but screamed as Matt filled her, holding him in with her legs until every drop was drained. Taylor finished as well, bringing herself to orgasm at the sight of our significant others. Then Matt withdrew with a sigh and collapsed on the only exposed part of the bed.
"That was fun," Chloe commented after catching her breath. "Did everyone cum but you?" she asked turning to me.
"I think so," I said, forcing myself to laugh about it.
"Do you think you can cum?" she asked. "You want to cum inside me too?"
I wasn't going to turn down the opportunity to at least try, so I climbed back on top of Chloe and slid into her.
Chloe's pussy was easily the loosest I had ever felt it. While she normally gripped my shaft tightly when we fucked, I barely felt any friction as I inserted my dick. She was extremely wet, and I realize now that it was Matt's cum that was providing the extra lubricant. I fucked her as hard as I could, but my thrusts didn't elicit nearly the reaction Matt's had moments before. I hadn't been in Chloe 30 seconds when she whispered in my ear.
"Do you like fucking your used, slutty girlfriend?"
That sent me over the edge instantly, and I let out a gasp as I added my load to Matt's.
That was the end of our first ever "foursome." After that, the four of us showered together briefly, and then Matt and Taylor went home. We formed a group chat with them, and they actually came back the very next day for another round, where we skipped the "foursome" pretext and just skipped straight to Matt fucking Chloe.
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He lasted maybe two minutes. His rhythm got erratic, his fingers dug into my skin, and then he groaned against the back of my neck and came inside me in thick pulses. I felt every spurt. When he pulled out, some of it immediately started leaking down my inner thigh.
He tucked himself away, stepped back, and left the laundry room without another word. I stayed bent over the dryer for a long moment, shorts still pulled to the side, his cum slowly running down my leg. Mum’s car pulled into the driveway ten minutes later. I had just enough time to clean up and pretend nothing happened.
I can still feel the stretch.
I ended up fvcking all three of them in rotation until I couldn’t hold back.
When I came they were all on their knees in front of me, mouths open, fighting to get as much as possible. I stroked thick ropes across their tongues and lips. They kept sucking and licking my cock clean, sharing the cum between them, still arguing over who got more.
My stepdaughter looked up at me with a mouthful of it and just smiled. Her friends were already asking when we could do it again. I still can’t believe how easily they all took it.
I dropped to my knees on the kitchen tile and took him in my mouth and he got fully hard and I could barely fit my lips around him, my jaw stretching, spit running down my chin.
He groaned and put his hand on the back of my head, gentle, not pushing, and I worked him as deep as I could which was maybe halfway and used my hand on the rest.
He picked me up and put me on the kitchen counter and pulled my leggings off and pushed inside me slow because he had to go slow, the stretch was unreal, I grabbed the edge of the counter and said "oh fùck oh fùck" and he stopped and said "too much?" and I said "don't you dare stop."
He fùckèd me on that counter and I came so hard my legs shook and I knocked a cup off the drying rack and it shattered on the floor and neither of us stopped.
He pulled out and came on my stomach and it was a lot and I sat there on the counter breathing hard with cùm on my abs and broken glass on the floor and his hands still on my thighs.
He got paper towels and cleaned me up before cleaning up the glass which I thought was sweet.
I walked into my neighbor's house to feed his cat and found him naked with the biggest cock I've ever seen
I feed my neighbor's cat when he travels for work.
He gave me a key months ago, I let myself in, scoop the litter, fill the bowl, leave. Simple. He's in his 40s, divorced, keeps to himself, always polite. I never thought about him sexually at all until three weeks ago.
He was supposed to be gone until Sunday. It was Saturday morning. I let myself in through the back door and walked into the kitchen and there he was, completely naked, leaning against the counter drinking coffee. He'd come back a day early. His hair was wet from a shower and water was still dripping down his chest and his cock was just... there. Hanging. Half hard. Thick and heavy and I could not stop looking at it.
We both froze. He set the mug down. I was standing there in my little pajama shorts and tank top with no bra holding a bag of cat food and staring at a grown man's dick in his own kitchen. Neither of us moved for what felt like a full minute. I could feel my nipples getting hard through my tank top and I knew he
She came twice like that. The second time her arms gave out and she collapsed onto her stomach. Derrick pulled out, rolled her onto her back, and pushed her knees up toward her chest. He slid back into her and started fucking her harder, the way she likes when she’s past thinking. I moved closer. Laura reached for me, pulled my cock to her mouth, and sucked me while Derrick drove into her. The wet sounds of both of us using her at once filled the room.
When Derrick pulled out and told her to get on top, she did it without hesitation. She sank down on him facing me so I could see everything—her stretched pussy, the way her stomach fluttered every time she took him to the base. I stood in front of her. She took my cock back into her mouth and rode him at the same time. Derrick’s hands gripped her hips hard enough to leave marks.
He thrust up into her while she bounced, and the sight of my wife stuffed full and hungry for more almost finished me.
We switched again. I lay on my back. Laura straddled me and took my cock inside her. Derrick knelt behind her, spit on his fingers, and worked one, then two into her ass while she rode me. She moaned into my mouth. When he finally pressed the head of his cock against her ass she went still.
“Go slow,” she whispered.
He did. Inch by inch until he was buried in her. Laura’s eyes were wide and glassy. She was completely full—my cock in her pussy, his in her ass—and the only word she could manage was “fuck.” We moved together carefully at first, then harder as her body adjusted. She came between us with a broken cry, her whole body locking up. Derrick followed soon after, burying himself deep and flooding her ass.
The feel of him pulsing inside her while I was still hard in her pussy pushed me over. I came hard, gripping her hips, filling her while she shook.
We collapsed in a sweaty heap.
Derrick stayed the night. In the early hours Laura woke me by climbing on top of me again, still slick from everything that had happened. Derrick watched from the chair, then joined us once more. This time he took her from behind while she sucked me, and when he came he pulled out and finished across her back while I came in her mouth.
By morning the three of us were quiet, the kind of quiet that comes after something shifts. Laura lay between us, one hand on my chest, the other resting on Derrick’s stomach. She looked at me and smiled, tired and completely open.
“I didn’t know I could feel like that,” she said softly.
I kissed her forehead. “Neither did I.”
Derrick stayed for coffee. Before he left he wrote his number on a scrap of paper and set it on the counter. Laura picked it up, looked at me, and slipped it into her phone.
We didn’t talk about limits that morning. We didn’t need to. Something had opened, and neither of us wanted to close it.