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A Night Out

The room was clean and arranged quite well. The walls were beige but that would be expected for a rented apartment. A green carpet covered the floor in the main room and a brown sofa with a matching ottoman was against one wall, opposite it was the flat screen TV that was displaying an image of the room being recorded from the camera that was siting on the bookshelf next to it.
I was on my knees in front of him; I think he said his name was Scott. Scott stood just under six feet tall with dusty blond hair hanging loose around his face. He was in his early twenties and perfectly smooth. He had no hair on his face or chest, and his manhood and ass were shaved and perfectly smooth as well. We met at a party just a few hours ago and now we were at his apartment naked. The TV showed an image of me in front of him, it was zoomed in to show my head and his cock. He was still soft so I took him entirely into my mouth. I began to run my tongue up and down the underside, rolling him in my mouth. The effect was exactly what I was hoping for. He started to get hard in my mouth and I could feel him growing down my throat. I started to gag and let him slide out. His cock was now hard and covered in my saliva.
I licked his balls, taking them gently into my mouth while I slowly stroked his cock, then I licked up the base of him and put as much into my mouth as I could. I began to take him in and out, fucking him with my mouth and playing with his balls. I was getting into it, my moans were matching his and I could taste his pre cum in my mouth. Slowly I took him in again running my tongue along the length of him as I did, then back out just as slowly and when he was out I played with the tip of his cock with my tongue, trying to get it in his hole. He began to moan even louder and I knew it felt good, that’s when I got distracted as my wife came hard.
While I was going down on Scott she had been watching from the sofa and playing with herself. She had wanted to see me with another man for so long and tonight when Scott had been hitting on me at the party we had decided to go for it. The sight of me sucking his cock took her over the edge and she was writhing on the sofa. Her fingers were soaked with her juices and she was pinching her nipple hard with her other hand.
I decided while watching her that I wanted Scott to come. I wanted his hot sperm all over my face and I hoped that his age and the circumstances would get him hard again because I needed him in my ass too. I took him in my mouth again and reached my hand under him and inserted two fingers in his ass. My tongue danced around his cock in my mouth and my fingers were penetrating deeper into his ass. After a minute I began to pump my head over his cock, I opened my throat as much as I could and began to fuck him with my mouth, my fingers matched the movement of my head, ramming in and out of his ass.
I felt him begin to tense up, “I’m gonna come!” he shouted.
“Yes! Come on his face!” my wife was screaming, about to come again herself, “I want to see your come all over him!”
Scott pulled out of my mouth and began to stroke himself, the fingers of my left hand were still pumping his ass and I reached my right hand up and pinched his nipple. Scott arched his back and I pulled my fingers out of his ass fast. The release of pressure sent him exploding onto my face. He was screaming as load after load of hot come shot into my mouth and over my face. When he finally stopped he collapsed on the ottoman. I took him in my mouth again and just let him rest there. I know how sensitive a man can get after coming that hard. I swallowed his warm salty sperm. The action squeezed some more from his softening cock. I began to stroke him with my tongue, milking whatever was left in him.
My wife was breathing hard next to us. I got off Scott and crawled over to her and began to kiss her passionately. Scott’s come mixing in our mouths and dripping down my face and onto hers. She pulled away and ran her fingers over my face, scooping up the come that was there. She held her hand out to me and told me to lick it up. My tongue gently lapped at her hand then I licked off the drops that had fallen on her cheeks. She continued to clean me up and I continued to lick what she presented to me. When she was satisfied that I was clean she took my cock in her hands and put it in her pussy. I was as hard as steel at that moment and she was dripping wet. I slid in easily.
I began to fuck her hard, taking long forceful strokes. She came almost immediately, arching up to meet my downward strokes, she came again and again as I moved inside her. We slowed down to let her catch her breath. Several minutes passed and Scott came over to us. I didn’t even think, I just took his cock in my mouth and was pleased that he began to get hard the moment my mouth closed around him. I started to move faster in and out of my wife. My strokes started to get longer, coming almost entirely out of her and then sliding slowly in until I couldn’t go any further.
“Fuck his ass,” she said, “I want you to fuck his ass.”
Scott didn’t say a word, he just moved behind me, his cock wet and hard from my sucking it. He reached down and pulled out some lube, applying it generously to my ass. My wife watched the television that now showed my backside perfectly.
Scott took it slow, putting the head of his cock in my hole, he let it sit there a few seconds for me to get used to it. I pushed my ass onto him. Taking him in at my pace. He was groaning, making a low satisfied sound. My wife was tightening up around my cock. The TV showed him going into me slowly and with each inch that went in she was getting tighter. When Scott was entirely inside me she came again. She started bucking up against me and that started me pushing against Scott. By the time she was finished coming Scott had found a steady rhythm, slowing fucking my ass.
After a minute Scotts thrusts started to get longer and harder and as he started to push deeper into me his movements pushed me deeper into my wife. Soon I was thrusting back and forth. Moving forward into her and then pulling back and forcing Scott deeper into me. We were all getting close now. Each thrust forward into my wife was met with Scott going deeper into me, forcing me more and more into her. She could feel the double pressure of both men on her and every thrust of Scott into me made me harder as I was getting closer now. My wife watched the TV. She watched as I thrust into her and Scott did the same to me, she wouldn’t last much longer.
Scott was the first to go, “I can’t hold it anymore,” he shouted, “I’m coming”
“Come in his ass, I want you to unload in his ass, do it now,” my wife commanded, “come in his ass now!”
Scott pushed hard and rammed his cock deep into me. He tensed up for several seconds and then I felt it. It kept coming out, hot and slick in my ass. Scott filled me up and I screamed with the sensation. Then he pulled out, still spraying hot come over my back. The feel of his come in my ass and on my back was fantastic but the release as he pulled out of me so fast was a sensation I didn’t expect. I didn’t even have time to yell I just starting coming into my wife. Convulsing up and down on top of her squirting cum again and again into her womb.
Scott was over me stroking his cock and still shooting cum on me while my wife was screaming under me. I don’t even know how long she had been coming but she was still moving and shouting by the time I had regained my senses, her eyes closed and no longer seeing the TV, which showed the last drops of sperm dripping from Scott’s cock and mixing with the cum seeping from my anus.
We lay there on the sofa for several minutes as we all needed to catch our breath. All of us covered in sweat and come.

A few hours later my wife and I had sex again in the comfort of our home while we watched the recording from earlier that evening. It is one of our favorites to this day. We have not talked to Scott since that night although we have made occasional comments about doing it again it is not a priority in our lives. We have each other and no need for anyone else to make us happy. That night was just a perfect set of circumstances coming together at the right time for one good night.

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