Moving In On His Wife
Pammy Perkins
Copyright 2012 Pammy Perkins
Smashwords Edition
The front door swung open as Mike carried Sally into their new home. They had just returned from their honeymoon and were still as horny as their wedding night. Mike laid his new blushing blond bride on the carpet, eased his hand under her skirt, and began to massage her pussy through her silk lacy white thong as he kissed her neck.
“Shouldn’t we wait until the movers get our furniture inside?” Sally asked seductively, shivering as his slick finger ran through her folds and over her clit.
“I don’t think I can wait that long. I have to go to work soon and they won’t be here until after I’ve left.”
Sally smiled at him mischievously and thrust her hand onto the front of his pants, massaging the bulge that she found there. “Good,” she said, “I don’t think I could have waited that long, either.” Her pussy began to gush juices around his fingers as their excitement grew together.
Mike eased Sally’s skirt off her squirming legs and turned her over to expose her magnificently round ass. He pulled the top of her thong, tightening it over her pussy and causing her ass to bulge out even more. Her thong string became drenched with her sweet liquid, and he bent down to taste her sopping wet entrance.
Sally moaned in delight as his slippery tongue glided over her throbbing pussy lips and found her swollen clit. Mike’s cock became engorged and he unzipped his pants to free it. He began stroking his mast to relieve some of the tension and slipped a few fingers from his free hand into her moist hole. She began to moan even loader as his fingers thrust faster and faster, becoming more soaked with each withdrawal.
The excitement was becoming too much for him to handle. Mike slowly removed his fingers from her pussy and pulled her thong string aside to allow a clear entrance to her sopping entrance. He eased his cock toward her hole until his head disappeared inside. He began thrusting, the string of her thong rubbing against his cock and sending a wave of pleasure over him as he pushed harder and harder. Sally gasped with pleasure and began pushing her hips back into him.
Mike reached around her leg and started rubbing her clit as he fucked her faster and faster. Sally began to experience pure pleasure that was building and building all around her. Her nipples became hard as her tits began to bounce more furiously with each relentless thrust of his cock. She could feel him throbbing inside her pussy and she felt tiny waves of pressure begin to build and flow through her, each succession more powerful than the last, building up more and more until she felt like a balloon being filled so much it was about to burst.
Mike grabbed her hips with both hands and gave his cock one final hard shove, which sent Sally flying over the edge of her orgasm as he began to pump his creamy substance far inside her pussy.
The two lovers began to go limp and Mike withdrew his cock, a strand of white goo trailing behind her pussy as he pulled it out. He kissed the back of her neck tenderly and she slowly turned her head to meet his next one on her lips.
“Well, Sweetie, I should really get going. There are a few things I need to take care of at work today since I’ve been gone a couple weeks.”
“You’d better fuck me again when you get home. You know I can’t stand only being fucked once a day.”
“You know I will,” he responded with a menacing grin. He spanked her ass, causing her to let out a gleeful yelp. The two enjoyed one last deep kiss, his hands squeezing her ass as their tongues twisted together. “The movers should be here soon, so just hold tight until they get here and let them know where you want everything. Have them bring in the bedroom furniture first so you can take a nap—they’re not getting paid until everything is inside and you sign off on it.”
“Alright, Honey. I could really use a nap.”
As soon as the front door of their new home closed behind her husband, Sally let out a deep sigh. I guess this is how married life is going to be, she thought. Mike acts like he loves my ass, but he’ll never stick his cock in it. Even when I asked him if he would ass-fuck me on our wedding night, he called me a disgusting slut for suggesting it. But I love him so much, and I told him I’d be with him forever, so this is just how it’s going to be.
***
Half an hour later, Sally heard the movers arrive in an old beat-down white van. She went outside to meet them as they were exiting the vehicle.
“Hello, gentlemen!” she shouted. There were three of them; two younger men in their early twenties and an older gentleman who could have passed for thirty-five. All three of them were lean and muscular, wearing tight white tank tops and jeans. One of the younger ones had a chiseled jaw and gorgeous eyes. His hair was dirty blond and he was the tallest of the three, towering at a height of six-foot-seven. The second younger man stood shorter by a couple inches, with dark hair and dark eyes. His skin was a copper color, and he had the most sensual lips she’d seen on any man. The oldest mover was rugged—stubble covered his face and his thick eyebrows gave him a brooding look. He stood a few inches taller than six feet by the looks of it, the shortest of the group, but nevertheless the most intimidating.
Sally was becoming strangely turned on by the sight of these men. She wondered what it would be like to be fucked by them. She’d only ever been with one man sexually—her husband. She’d never thought about what she might be missing until after her vows were sealed on their wedding day the week before.
“Ma’am,” the oldest said as he nodded his head in greeting. He seemed to be in charge of the team and he approached her with a clipboard. “If you’ll go ahead and sign the top line here next to the time stamp to signify our arrival was within the expected range, we can go ahead and get started moving your stuff in.” As she smiled and took the clipboard and pen out of his hand, his eyes moved to her breasts which she rested atop the clipboard’s base as she began to sign. Her cleavage was overflowing from the top of her blouse, and her nipples peeking through the thin floral material gave away the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra. His boner pressed up against the front of his pants, making him shift his weight to his other foot to try giving his cock more room.
“Thank you so much,” Sally said, noticing his hardness. She smiled slyly, becoming wetter by the second, but the thought of her husband in the back of her mind made her feel a tinge of guilt for having dirty thoughts about these men. She resolved to ignore her urges and get the moving started so she could take her nap before she did something she would regret. “If you could bring in the bedroom furniture first so I can take a nap while you finish, I would really appreciate it.”
“No problem,” the oldest responded with a charming smile.
First, Sally watched them carry all of the dressers and night stands into the bedroom. Then, piece by piece, the men moved the bed frame into the master bedroom and began to assemble it. They were becoming drenched in sweat and it was making her hot. Sally watched them with fascination as they worked. The two younger men assembled the frame as the older man dragged the mattress in. When the frame had finally come together, the two younger men mounted the mattress atop. Sally collapsed on top of it as soon as the men were finished. “Thank you, just wake me up when you gentlemen are finished and I’ll sign your work slip and see you off.”
The men exited the room, the eldest glancing back at her with an expression that told Sally he would definitely fuck her given the opportunity.
Sally was tired, but she was too horny to get any sleep now. She laid awake listening to the sound of the men grunting and talking for over an hour, hoping sleep would steal her away from these unfaithful thoughts. Might as well take care of this and try to tire myself out, she thought. She began to think about the oldest mover’s hard-on as her delicate fingers slowly crept down along her belly and over her skirt. She lifted it to expose her cold, wet thong, still drenched in her juices and her husband’s white cream. She gently slid a finger into her pussy and started to quietly moan in pleasure. Her pussy was extra slippery from the dirty thoughts she’d been having about the movers added to the aftermath of the fuck-session she’d had with her husband that morning. Her free hand lifted her blouse and exposed her perfectly large and round breasts. She rubbed each nipple until it became firm and swollen pink, and then continued to massage the globes that sat atop her chest.
The thought of the movers working right outside her bedroom door made her so excited. What if they hear me? What if they…see me? Secretly, she wanted to have all of their cocks in her at the same time. She knew it was a strange thing to desire so soon after her wedding, but Sally was just so turned on at the idea of being fucked by three strange men while her husband was away at work. She began thrusting two fingers in her pussy, quickening her pace. She moved her other hand from her breasts down to the hot pink pearl that was burning with desire at the front of her pussy. She let out a quiet gasp as her finger hit the spot and began to rub gently around it, sliding its position from side to side as she continued to shove her other fingers in her pussy.
She then wondered if any of the movers would be opposed to fucking her ass. She imagined the lead mover gliding his cock into her ass, and simultaneously began removing her dripping fingers from her pussy and entering one into her ass. She slowly started pumping her index finger into her ass, the tight ring forming a firm suction around her finger where it entered. She then added a second and a third finger to get a more accurate feeling to how huge his cock most likely was. This caused her to moan loudly, no longer caring if the movers heard.
It was the leader who reacted first. When he heard Sally moaning in the bedroom, he knew it was on. The other two were still out at the truck getting the last piece of furniture, so he figured he would start without them.
He approached her bedroom door and slightly pushed it open. There she was on her back with her legs spread open, fingers knuckle-deep in her ass, and her huge, heaving breasts exposed. She saw him peering at her through the crack in the door and motioned for him to come in by seductively curling the index finger of the hand that had previously been rubbing her clit.
His pants were quickly gone and his manhood was stiff, bouncing with each step as he approached her on the bed. He climbed onto her bed, got on his knees with one on each side of her, and moved up to where her mouth was. He slowly lowered his throbbing cock to her wanting mouth, her tongue reaching out to meet his tip, drawing tiny circles on it as it moved down into her anticipating lips. She moved both hands up to his cock, massaging his balls with one hand while using the other to stroke his length while she sucked on the head of his hardness. The stimulation she was giving him was almost overwhelming. She loved this man’s cock so much. It surpassed her husband’s in every way: it tasted better, it was thicker, longer, and wasn’t funny-looking or crooked like her husband’s. She wondered how it would feel fucking her.
“Yeah, you like sucking my dick like a dirty little whore?” Sally loved sucking his cock and being called a whore, but she couldn’t speak with her mouth so full of his gigantic rod. “Here, have some more, you filthy slut.” He began to slowly thrust his cock deeper in her mouth, and she moved her hand further to the base of his cock to try to force more of it in her mouth. He retracted and thrust once more, reaching for her throat and causing her to gag as he held it in. She let out a loud gasp as he finally let up, and saliva gushed out of her mouth after it. “That’s right, choke on my cock.” He thrust it in again, blocking Sally’s ability to breathe or swallow. Somehow, the feeling of not being able to suck in air heightened her pleasure and made her pussy tingle and throb uncontrollably.
Just then, the door creaked open even more. The eldest mover continued fucking Sally’s mouth, faster and harder as Sally moaned and made gulping noises while she continued to rub his sack, kneading it like soft dough. Both men at the door started rubbing their excitement through their pants. The darker one moved in first. He unzipped his pants to free his thick, huge, salami-like dick. He began to stroke it as he watched Sally’s mouth get violated by his boss. He approached them from the side of the bed, close to where Sally’s face was. He lowered his cock next to her check and began wiping his precum on her as he stroked himself harder. The boss removed his cock from Sally’s mouth and she turned her head to start licking the newcomer’s head while continuing to stroke the older man’s cock with the hand she had been rubbing his balls with. The boss’s rod was so thick that she was hardly able to grip around the entire thing. It was already soaked with her saliva, and her hand glided up and down the shaft, she could feel it throbbing in her grip.
The blond man decided it was his turn to get in on the action. He approached the foot of the bed, where Sally’s legs were still spread apart with her knees in the air. He lowered himself to his knees and began licking her pussy, starting with her throbbing folds and working his way up to her pink bean. His slippery tongue was dexterous as it traveled all over and around her little button. He tensed his tongue to put more pressure on her clit, and she moaned as she continued to suck on the exotic man’s long shaft.
“Let’s turn this bitch over and fill her in every hole,” commanded the boss. The two underlings obeyed, grabbing Sally and turning her on her stomach. “Why don’t you get under her and take her pussy?” he directed the blond one. “I can tell this skank likes her ass stuffed, and that’ll be my job. As for you, stuff her face and fuck that mouth good.”
The plan was set. Sally could hardly believe this was happening. The excitement of being filled in every hole by three strangers was almost enough to give her an orgasm at the thought. She would be at the mercy of their pleasure, but at the same time she felt completely in control. She desired it as much as they did. She wanted to be their little whore and have all of their cum fill her holes.
The tallest one lifted her leg up as he slid under her. He let his legs hang off the end of the bed so that his boss could easily fuck her ass. She climbed on top of him and mounted his mast, moaning as it slid easily up into her quivering, dripping pussy. He began to fuck her hard as his boss approached her bouncing ass to get into position. The dark-haired man kneeled down on the bed in front of her, and put a firm hand behind her head to pull her toward his cock. It slid into her mouth, over her tongue, and hit the back of her throat and he began to pump slowly as she tightened her lips around it.
The boss pressed the tip of his cock against her ass. He felt a lot of resistance, so he spit on his hand and rubbed it all over his cock. He repositioned himself to enter her ass, and this time the resistance gave in to him. There was a small pop as he made the first thrust into her tight little asshole. He let his cock bounce with the rhythm that her pussy’s violator had set to let her ass loosen a bit, allowing him to start pumping slowly in and out. First, he was only able to reach about half way, but with each thrust he delved further into her ass. Her ring was tight around his cock where it entered her, massaging with each pass of his girth.
Sally felt trapped in her ecstasy. It was hard to focus on the staff in her mouth with the excitement of being trapped between three hungry cocks wanting to fill her up with their seeds. She pulled the cock from her mouth with one hand and tilted her head underneath, licking and sucking his sack. The tanned man moaned with pleasure, tightening his grip on the back of her head and forcing it up into his sack. She drooled all over it, saliva dripping from her mouth and all over his balls. When he finally loosened his grip on her head, she glided her tongue up the length of his shaft and began to suck on his tip as though she was dying of thirst and needed to drink his seed. Her hand massaged his now-drenched ballsack and his cock stiffened even more with pleasure.
The blond man began to suck on Sally’s nipples as he fucked her pussy. He sucked them hard until they became raw, and began to bite them lightly, making Sally shiver with delight.
All of the men were on the edge of gushing inside of her. Sally could tell they were getting close, and her hand wandered down between herself and the blond man’s tight abs to her clit to give herself an extra boost of stimulation. Just as she began to rub her little bead, the dark-haired mover shoved his cock into her throat, holding he head there as the other two men started fucking her harder than she’d ever been fucked in her life. She gasped and squealed in panicked pleasure, and her heart began to beat faster and faster as her pussy began to tighten around the cock that was violating it. Her hips bucked with the men who were pumping into her, and all of the men’s balls began to tingle and tighten as their seed traveled through their shafts and overflowed Sally’s wanting cavities.
Sally’s orgasm crashed over her as she felt the hot cum hit her throat, gush out of her ass, and fill up her pussy. The men began to ease off and collapsed on the bed with her as they basked in their exhaustion. They continued rubbing and caressing her, nibbling and rubbing her tits, kissing and licking her ass, and massaging her back and shoulders.
Sally sighed with relief. She had just had the most amazing sexual experience ever, and her husband could never know about it. She decided that she didn’t care about cheating on her husband, who didn’t truly care for her needs. She resolved to indulge in some good fucking from other men whenever opportunity presented itself.
“So, I believe there are some papers I’ll need to sign for you gentlemen?”
***
Mike finally arrived home from work. It was already dark outside, and Sally was still passed out on their bed. He entered and nudged his wife on the shoulder.
“Sweetie, wake up! Have you been asleep this whole time?”
She sleepily sat up and rubbed her eyes. “Sorry, Honey, I didn’t sleep until the movers left a few hours ago.”
“Well, I hope you’re ready for my cock to fuck your pussy…” Mike teased.
“Actually, Honey, I think I’ll pass. I’m going to start dinner, I’m starving.”
Mike stood awestruck as his typically horny-all-the-time wife walked past him and out of the room.
###
Counselor Cuckold
Pammy Perkins
Copyright 2012 Pammy Perkins
Smashwords Edition
Although she and John had only just begun to build their life together, Natalie was beginning to feel like they’d built her a prison. The days became monotonous and seemed to blend together in their likeness: he’d rouse awake at the crack of dawn—more often than not turning down her offer to suck him awake—get dressed, and head out the door by six sharp, leaving Natalie alone, awake, and horny in bed until she could finally muster the motivation to get out of bed and begin her house work and errands until his return long after dark.
The two had been married for three months, and their sex life had gone from fucking in every room of their house in every position they could manage at least twice a day, to a maximum of two times a week in their bedroom—if she was lucky. Natalie was becoming numb from doing laundry, dishes, shopping, and cooking with no hard-earned wild sex to look forward to from her husband at the end of the day. Sure, he provided enough money for both of them to live on comfortably, but he just didn’t seem interested in sex after working all day. During the week, all he’d wanted to do is go to work, hit the gym, eat his dinner and sleep.
One night, Natalie felt that she’d had enough of being ignored by the man who was supposed to fulfill her every need. She resolved that she would try to seduce him one more time, and then lay out her ultimatum: if he wouldn’t fuck her, their marriage would be over.