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The Very First Time

She walked down the damp sidewalk towards to Hotsprings club close to their Airbnb as they had discussed the night before when making arrangements with Steve. As much as they had fantasized about this moment, she still felt the butterflies flitting around in her stomach as she saw the bar’s neon sign from about 100 yards away. But, those butterflies were delicious because she also felt herself getting a little wet and it wasn’t from the rain an hour before!

Fiona was wearing the super cute one-piece, backless mini dress that was hovering just inches above mid-thigh and she truly wondered what it would be like when she sat down on a bar stool because she was not wearing any panties! Do I cross my legs she thought? Or just hold them close together? That got her even more wet! Jon got her this dress with her new back tattoo in mind because it showed it off so well. She loved the look when glancing in the mirror over her shoulder. Gosh, it was super sexy! Normally she would always wear a bra because her nipples were so hard all the time but tonight, she was going without, again at Jon’s suggestion! But she really savored the idea this time because of who she was meeting. And she knew that the bar was actually pretty dark inside and just candle lit. This gave her some courage to show off a bit.

As she got closer to the bar, her spiked heels clicking on the pavement, an adrenalin rush suddenly made her cheeks flush. “I’m really doing this…” she thought! They had played already with a really hot guy and the two-man experience and being the center of attention gave her more orgasms than ever in one sitting, however, this was kind of new as Jon was not holding her hand right now and she was going in alone. That was a little nerve wracking and also incredibly hot at the same time. Her husband was really an unselfish man and she loved him dearly. As much as this was for him, too, she knew he wanted to see her pleasured in ways she’d not imagined yet.

Fiona often wondered what made him think the way he did. When Jon first brought up the subject of sharing her with another man, she was exhilarated and a little shocked all at the same time. She wanted to pursue it, but she did not want to make him jealous either. She was unsure what to say exactly or how she should respond to his innuendos on the subject. However, after their first experience with Marco and how sensual that had made her feel, she knew it was a good thing. She also knew by looking into Jon’s eyes, (all while moaning and bucking with absolutely no control), that he loved every second of it. And so did she. Being the center of attention and caressed by two sets of strong hands was beyond erotic. Was this situation going to feel similar? She had no idea as the doorway to the Hotsprings club loomed large in front of her. One last chance to back out as she tried to pull the mini dress down at least another half inch down her thighs…not happening, it this short on purpose.

They had met Steve online and they’d played by cam after getting to know him a little. Fiona loved the way he was so easy to talk to and had a great sense of humor. He was not full of himself like a lot of guys and always seemed to think about her pleasure first. The other thing she loved, but was embarrassed to talk about it too much, was how incredibly large his cock was and when he came it was in huge spurts almost to his chin when laying on his back playing in front of her. It was massively thick and as long as Jon’s. She’d never taken anything like that before and though a little nervous, the thought of being filled by it turned her on a lot. She imagined running her tongue across his nipples, down his six pack, and down to that enormous tool. Whoa! Not even through the door yet and she’s fantasizing! Slow down girl, this may not even work tonight as it was just a meet an greet.

Ok, now or never she thought, as she swung the door wide into the darkened chamber of soft music and chit chat. The club was a little brighter than she thought it would be but there were small tables with sofas for two all around the outskirts of bar itself. Most of them were taken already and she was desperately hoping Steve had one of them! Suddenly, her near naked appearance, (or so she imagined), made her super self-conscious.

As she glanced around without seeing him, she wondered if she had just been stood up. As Fiona reached into her purse for her iPhone to call Jon, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Steve in the dark corner at the far end near the restroom signs. She also saw another sign saying “Private Room Only by Prior Arrangement” just on the other side. She had no idea what that meant as she drank Steve in as he stood up waving at her. OMG, he looked good, better in person. Wearing loose linen shirt over black slacks, his chest was bulging. After being with Jon for years she realized she had a thing for well-groomed, bearded, white guys with muscles! He grinned ear to ear at her and motioned her over and she could not help but notice in the dimly lit corner that his chest was not the only thing bulging!

She walked over to him, and he immediately embraced her in a warm hug, kissing her briefly on the cheek and whispering how beautiful she looked in her ear. She felt his breath move her hair slightly as he spoke those words and it gave her goose bumps. She also could feel her nipples getting even harder, darn it!

Steve must have also been a bit self-conscious as he tried to use her body to shield his bulge from any observers nearby but that did not change the mood as he gently lowered her to the couch. He sat across from her as the waitress came by with an already full tray! Steve obviously took to heart her liking for top shelf, frozen margaritas and ordered before she came in! She loves a man who thinks ahead!

As they sipped their drinks and talked about small things, she could feel the mood changing and the heat coming on. She knew she was getting wetter and not a single sex topic had come up! He was so relaxed on the other side, and she wondered if he felt like she did? She was mentally drooling over that body in that shirt, and she flashed back to sucking his cock after licking down his muscular stomach wondering how much she could fit into her mouth. Gosh girl!

As she sipped her second margarita, she failed to notice the moment Steve slipped over to her side of the table and laid his warm hand on her right thigh. She had been so busy daydreaming that she didn’t even see him get up! His touch gave her sparks, and she had this desperate desire to hold him but resisted. He lazily ran his finger up and down the inside of her thigh and knee all while chatting with her and moving that bearded face closer to her lips. OMG! She was getting so hot. Thank goodness it was so dark in there as her nipples were larger than ever before and she was already moaning a bit. Steve noticed this and when she looked down, she saw that his bulge was even larger, if that was even possible! She could not help herself and ran her hand up and down his shaft though his pants, marveling at the size. She gripped it suddenly and looked deep into his eyes with 100% want. He moved his head closer to her and touched his forehead to hers all while tracing circles on the inside of her thighs close to her already soaking pussy.

Fiona gasped with pleasure and bucked her hips into his hands glancing over Steve’s shoulder to the booth by their side. She saw Jon smiling at her then and that made her begin to melt into what felt like the beginning of an orgasm.

She could not believe it. Fiona did not remember a time that she had cum without something being done with her clit but she had cum. Not hard, she only bucked her hips into Steve’s welcoming hands a couple of times before settling back and moaning in contentment. But she had and with only the thought of fucking and what was in store for her once naked. The mind sex created that orgasm and it was amazing! OMG, she was dripping now and could feel the warmth and wetness running down the crack of her panty-less ass. Fiona was looking deep into those sea blue eyes and could see the almost animal desire in them. Steve was rock hard, and his breath was coming in small gasps. He was no longer tracing circles on her thighs he held them open in a strong grip and spreading her legs as if to say, “You’re mine tonight and I am going to fuck you hard right here!” That look had her bucking again and she only wanted to be filled now.

He nuzzled in closer to her and they embraced with what could only be described and magnetic lust. Fiona wanted to fuck him so bad now that she didn’t care who watched. Gone were her worries of who might see her perky nipples poking through the fabric of her flower print mini dress. She put her tongue in Steve’s mouth and began to explore his lips with small nibbles as he continued to caress her thighs. “Gosh! Would you just start to rub my clit just a little bit!?” Her mind screamed at him. But, of course, he could not hear her thoughts so she began to caress him to the point that he might concede. Fiona’s fingers dipped into the loose waistband of his slacks and pushed deeper to the warmth of his cock. She did not have to go far before discovering that massive mushroom tip that she had only encountered on cam before. And as the tip of her middle finger caressed its rock-hard softness, she felt a bit of pre-cum and greedily stroked it off and out. Doing something she had never done in public before she brought her finger to her lips all while Steve watched her, look deep into his eyes and slowly circled her tongue around her finger sampling his cum into her mouth and it was delicious.

As much a Fiona had teased Jon about taking a load in her mouth, she still had yet to try it. She loved watching amateur porn and how some of the girls seemed to love the taste, but she had yet to try it herself. She knew now that she would be swallowing every drop of Steve’s cum as long as he fed her his hard cock. He was slightly sweet and salty and the drop only enflamed her already swollen libido.

Now it was Steve’s turn to start bucking his hips, rhythmically but super slow. To the casual observer, he may not seem to be moving in the candle lit darkness, but she could feel it and she longed for that slow, rhythmic movement to be inside her. Slowly go in, hold it, she imagined and again, wondered at his thickness and how it would feel. Having the tip of a cock hit her G-spot as pressure was applied to her clit was how she came the best, but she had yet to have thickness like Steve’s. Could she take it?

He wanted her so bad, and Fiona could feel it in every fiber of her being. Having someone stare into her eyes like that was an incredible feeling and she loved it. She had forgotten about Jon for what seemed like an hour and hurriedly glanced his way. She was greeted by his handsome encouraging smile and nod, so she knew this foray was good for him. Looking at Jon while feeling Steve’s hands on her thighs and lips on her neck was enough to make her start to almost cum again and still not a single touch to her clit.

Fiona wanted Steve now like nothing else in her life. She felt a stab of nervousness as she wondered if Steve eclipsed Jon in sexual intensity but at this point, she did not care and obviously Jon was loving it. “Your wish is my command, husband!” She thought.

Fiona realized then that what was occurring was a combination of feelings and that is what led to this intense longing. Her husband loved it, the buildup in public was intoxicating, and Steve was a simply a stud. The bull she wanted. She loved Jon more than anything or anyone, but she could not control her instinctual response to this level of stimuli.

Steve suddenly ran both hands up to her swollen pussy and began to spread her lips, opening her to him. He ran two fingers up and down the slit from the bottom to top and back again, spreading her juices with each stroke all while passionately kissing her. She was ready. She had never been as ready to be fucked as she was now. In all of her lovemaking sessions this level of foreplay was beyond her wildest dreams, and she was rabid with want for Steve’s cock to enter her.

As if in response to her thoughts, Steve began to finger fuck her like it was a cock. Slowly, ever so slowly, did he penetrate her deepness to the point his long fingers touched the back of her. And then, just as slowly out. Back in and he held it, just like she liked to be fucked as he greedily sucked on her lips and tongue.

Ok, that was it. She was going to strip right here and get this going. She was ready for whatever was going to happen, and she could care less who saw it, as her body unconsciously began to try and wiggle out of her short skirt.

Steve laughed at her a bit and did his best to keep the straps on her shoulders as Fiona pushed her wetness onto his thick fingers. He whispered in her ear the question she begged for all night: “Are you ready to go?”

“I want you to fuck me like nobody has ever fucked me, now.” Fiona answered and as the words spilled out of her mouth, she was shocked as she rarely spoke that way, ever!

Steve gently lifted her up out of the seat as her legs were weak with desire. He put his arm around her waist as if he owned her and then she sank her head into his chest, reveling in the feel of it. OMG, I want this man as she breathed in his cologne.

They walked to the door in perfect step and Fiona was struck immediately by the thought that this was going to happen. Even though it was supposed to be just a meet and greet, it was going to happen. She knew this was going to be one of the most incredible experiences she ever had deep inside her inner core.

As they walked out onto the darkened sidewalk, she realized she had forgotten to see where Jon was but was immediately surprised to see their waiting car at the curb with Jon in the driver’s seat. Whew, she was embarrassed by forgetting about him and at the same time exhilarated that he had done this! “I am going to owe him big time!” she thought!

Steve opened the door for her as Fiona crossed the threshold quickly taking a seat. She had got in so fast her skirt was riding up her hips completely exposing her soaking wet pussy. As she started to push her skirt down, Steve sat down next to her and pulled her hands away as Fiona felt the force of the car accelerating away into the night. Partly from the fast take off and partly due to Steve’s needy hands, Fiona slouched deep into the back seat and allowed her senses to come alive.

Episode 2 The Ride Home

She wanted to be fucked in the worst way. Hours of buildup had left her already swollen pussy quivering in anticipation. Any pressure on her clit could make her cum and the gasps were coming as regular as each heartbeat. Steve was leaning over her, lifting her legs in the air and spreading them as she gazed past his muscular shoulders to Jon driving. “Oh, my guapo husband, I am going to fuck you until you explode, too!” she thought.

Fiona quickly looked down to what Steve was doing and bucked her hips as she felt his wet tongue stroke her just below her waiting fissure. She had groomed herself perfectly and after all the foreplay and anticipation, she was wide open, silky lips covered in her cum, creating a light frosting appearance. Steve seemed to love it and was licking her lips with long strokes all while avoiding attention to her erect clit. He seemed to know she would explode on his mouth immediately if he licked or sucked her there. He was enjoying her so much and Fiona relished the attention burying her fingers in his thick, dark hair and occasionally sticking one in his mouth as he licked her. She was now resting her back up against the door with one leg over the seat back rest and the other one over Steve’s shoulder, spiked heel pointing to the ceiling. Gosh, that was a sexy look if she could say so herself. And she was happy that Jon had tinted all of the windows dark so nobody could see inside. Not that she was very self-conscious at this point anyway!

Steve had not touched her clit yet and her orgasm was still building to a crashing crescendo. Each wave getting larger as if a typhoon was about to hit the beach. Her pussy was starting to contract even though she had yet to be penetrated. Fiona was screaming with pleasure “Aaiee, I can’t control it, I’m gonna cum, honey I’m gonna cum!!! Honey!!!” And at that moment Steve pulled his wet beard from between her legs but kept them spread wide with his strong hands. Steve looked at her pleading brown eyes and whispered: “I want you to beg me to fuck you and prove to me how much you want it…” He had the sexiest eyes at that moment, and she vowed she would do anything he asked her for. She had no shame or inhibitions at that moment and if he wanted a sex slave, then she would give it to him.

Fiona did not know how to get him to continue but she put on the best show that she could with thrusting hips. She told him how hot he was and how badly she wanted his cock inside her, but he remained unmoved, gently stoking the inside of her thighs just next to her pussy all while looking deep into her soul. He seemed to read her every desire in that look. As if on que, Steve rose up, kissing his way up her belly to her nipples….and wait, how did her dress get taken off!? She had no memory of it slipping over her head! No matter, she wanted to taste his lips again and kiss him passionately. Gently taking the sides of his face she brought his lips to her and began nibbling and kissing them, pushing her tongue eagerly into his waiting mouth. They rode that way a bit, forehead to forehead just kissing slowly as her orgasm began to settle back into the pit of her tummy. However, it was like the eye of the storm, she knew. Quiet and calm. But as the eye revolved, the fury of her climax could be felt trembling on the other side of the storm wall awaiting release. Gosh, she wanted to experience that with Steve holding himself deep inside her. She had never craved another cock more than Jon’s, ever! But now she was out of control. And as if he heard her, Jon looked into the rear-view mirror, directly in her eyes and winked. That was all the approval she needed.

They kissed and stoked each other, and Fiona was struggling to unzip Steve’s pants at the same time. If he wasn’t going to fuck her than she was determined to suck him off wickedly. Giving him the same treatment, he gave her! She was struggling in the confines of the car to get his pants off and while working at it furiously, her mind wandered back to Jon. Her orgasm was being held a bay and her mind was coming back to her a bit. Before, it was purely animal instinct in a form she never experienced before. But now, she felt the raw emotion of it grip her. Gone was the nervousness and inhibition and in its place was a confidence and comfort rather new.

The comfort was Jon. Nobody loved her like he did ever in her life. There was not a single soul who had ever captured her sexuality like he had either. He was her husband and soulmate. They did everything together and now, this included. Her Filipina up bringing would have never allowed anything like this in her previous life. But like the song she loved so much, “I didn’t know I was starving until I tasted you…” Jon was that. He had awoken desires in her that she never dreamt of before.

As she and Steve kissed, she thought of nothing but Jon for the moment. She had given off trying to free the elephant from the cage, per se, because with Steve’s body pressed against hers and the confines of the car, it was not going to happen just yet. She felt his stiffness against her leg and was able to touch the side of that giant cock but simply could not grasp it completely. He seemed so happy just to be nuzzling her and she loved it too, so she let her mind drift as her pussy continued to contract, occasionally making her hips buck a little into Steve’s hard stomach.

Why did Jon want this, she could not help but think? This had gone so far past the simple boundaries of just fucking. (Gosh, they hadn’t even fucked…yet, and she still had not seen Steve’s cock in person.) Jon had to have seen the passion in her eyes. She and Steve were kissing like lovers for the very first time and she could not help but wonder what was in it for Jon? She did not feel sorry or sad about it. On the contrary, she was more turned on than ever now, but she wanted to understand him.

And then the dawn broke for Fiona and as the sun’s rays of understanding began to warm her heart, she knew deep inside what his motivation was. It was her pleasure and enjoyment that made his life what it was. He always did everything he could for her and never denied her. He wanted her happiness, he desired her contentment, and he was seeing to her sexuality. He had awoken this crouching tiger in her and he was satiating it, feeding it, all while giving her feeling of satisfaction she had never known. He learned that simple fucking was not what Fiona was all about. Sure, she could cum anytime but passion and longing for passion were what she and Jon’s sex life was all about. In his mind, the only thing for her was what she knew with Jon. He wanted to share her for her pleasure and in doing so, was able to find complete satisfaction himself. She’d always call him a show-er, or a guy whose cock was always large, but now she knew she had to simply call him a pleaser.

And with that and as if Steve read her mind, he let his weight slide off of her slightly and she began to reach for his cock once again, now with more urgency. Fiona looked down over the tops of her totally erect nipples and her spread legs to the hunk between them. His pants were down to mid-thigh and the top of his cock sticking out of the band of his underwear. The tip of it, at least 3 inches above his belly button. She had never seen anything like that before and it made her mouth water. And it was so fat! She could not help but reach out and grasp it right below the mushroom tip and her fingers seemed elf like when wrapping around that enormous shaft. As a matter of fact, they could not wrap around it at all and had to be satisfied with only going halfway around. She traced her forefinger down the engorged veins from head to underwear and realized then how badly she needed those things off of him now!

Fiona pushed Steve back away from her a little and helped him take his underwear off one leg at a time, both laughing a little due to the tightness of their quarters. Once off, she had him almost naked in front of her and OMG, he was glorious. He had a beautiful body and full six pack, which she loved, but that cock was simply incredible. She smiled up at him as she bent forward on her knees, blood red painted fingers nails resting on each hip, gently pulling him to her mouth. His pre-cum was dripping off the tip and she caught the first and second drop on the tip of her tongue as they fell free. She looked up into his eyes determined to tease him like he had teased her, and slowly ran the cream covered tip of her tongue over her lips, spreading his sweet saltiness on them. She savored the taste as she swallowed what was left and smiled at him again. With that. Steve’s hips bucked forward on their own accord and in violation of his wishes. You could see by the look in his eyes that his body had been rocked by involuntarily spasms and he was not used to such lack of control. Good, Fiona thought! Now he was feeling just a bit of what she had endured for the last two hours!

As he closed his eyes in determination not to cum, she grasped the base of his cock with both hands and began to lick the tip while gently stroking up and down. She let her tongue slide down to the base of his shaft and began to lick his balls with everything she had. She took each one into her mouth, one by one, enjoying the size of them filling her. As she licked and sucked his balls, she continued to stroke his cock with her wet hands marveling at the way her fingernails looked against them. This was straight out of a super hot porn flick she thought, and I am the star! Hahaha.. she could not help but giggle a little.

Fiona worked at the base of Steve’s ball sack. The place right above his ass and then back again. He obviously loved that sensation as she felt the pre cum drip over the top of her squeezing hand as she molded that mushroom tip like potter’s clay. She licked all the way up the shaft and made sure he was watching as she licked the third of a teaspoon of precum off of her fingers while lustily looking into his eyes. Then, she grasped his cock with both hands and lowered her mouth to the head, trying her best to engulf the entirety of it into her throat. Though she could not take it all she took a lot and stroked up and down all while fondling his balls with one hand and pulling his hips to her face with the other. Oh, did she love this cock! He tasted and smelled so good! Fiona felt like she could suck on him all day and never get tired. And because of all her gentle fondling all while aggressively sucking that mushroom tip, she felt him begin to expand. Both of his balls tightened in her hand, and she knew he was getting ready to cum. She had never sucked a man dry before not even taking any in her mouth, but she wanted it desperately now. “Cum in me!” she thought, I want to drink you up!”

He pulled away unsure if he should cum in her mouth that way and Fiona told him it was OK, that she wanted it and that she wanted him to cum down her throat and all over her lips while she rubbed what was left on her nipples. And gosh did she, she could not remember wanting a man’s cum as bad as she wanted Steve’s now.

And at that moment, the head of his cock turning purple with engorgement, she felt her own orgasm begin to come on once again. That heated wave starting in her tummy and moving out toward her clit and the desperation for being fucked came on with all its fury. She laid back against the door of the car and spread her legs wide. One over the back rest of the back seat and the other on top of the passenger front seat. Her heals had come off with all of the action and her painted toes pointed up in the air. She was completely nude while her husband was driving down a deserted back road. Obviously, with this situation in mind. He was in no hurry to get back to their place. She reached out and ran her fingers down his forearm as his hand gripped her ankle near the head rest it was lying against. She felt every bump in the road as they coaxed her to climax that she knew was coming.

Steve knelt down between her legs, the tops of his muscular thighs shining with a little sheen of sweat as he grasped his fully engorged cock in one hand. The other he placed on her belly, gently rubbing above her pelvic bone. Looking down between her legs, Fiona’s mouth opened in a big O as she saw how truly large, he really was. That cock was easily twice what she had ever taken before, and Jon was the largest she had. It was so exciting to see it as Steve began to paint lazy pictures between her swollen lips with the head. Little squirts of his pre-cum lubricating her already soaking pussy. He was so excited that the air was tingling around them. He gently pushed a little harder spreading her lips out wide as her clit was involuntarily pushed down on top of his rod. He was so thick that it was the only place for her clit to go and it was exhilarating. The lightning bolt of pleasure with the first push was amazing and she knew that it was a miniature orgasm with just one stroke that was not even deep yet! She grasped his hips and helped to guide him into her, millimeters at a time. They both had to take it slow. As the head began to disappear into her pussy, Fiona felt the stretching and the pleasure was almost unbearable. She wanted to yank his cock deep inside now but knew it simply was not possible yet. So, Steve stroked out exposing that massive, now cum glistening mushroom tip at the mouth of her now completely open hole. It was covered in her white juices and because she was so suddenly open, she also felt more running down the crack of her ass. He entered her again and as the head disappeared, she felt go deeper and it rocked her head back with tremors of excitement. “Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit!!!”, Fiona screamed as her left hand began to spank a staccato on Steve’s ass. This was her signal to be fucked faster because she was on the verge of cumming but Steve had no idea what it meant. She just knew he was about to explode.

As much as she wanted to be pounded and feel Steve’s balls smack her ass, he simply continued agonizingly slow. He had no choice; he was simply too big, and she’d never taken anything so large before. Her pussy was greedily accepting his cock albeit slowly and this was driving her crazy. It was as if every little push was creating a new orgasm and she couldn’t handle it anymore screaming out in joy and passion.

Steve lowered himself fully onto her now as Jon slowed the car to make it less bumpy for them. Steve put his forehead to hers again and began to passionately kiss her as his dick drove home so very slowly. Now that their bodies were entwined, Fiona wrapped her legs around Steve’s hips and began to stroke his head and face all while tonguing his mouth passionately. He was now almost all the way in, and she knew that she had never felt such pleasure before. Senses on fire, clit humming, her pussy juices flowed like a river, and he stroked all the way out for the very first time, his cock covered in whiteness. Fiona gasped and screamed again as he buried himself all the way into her for the very first time. She had just taken every inch of his massiveness and she loved it!

He stayed deep in her now while they kissed, and she felt his head pulsing and getting bigger. She knew what that meant, and it made her orgasm begin to build. Unconsciously, both hands began to smack Steve’s ass again and Steve seemed to instinctively know this time what she wanted, and he obliged her. He began to pound her pussy with each blow, harder and faster he pumped stretching her out wider with each stroke. She was screaming into his open mouth as Steve began to moan loudly. Even though the pleasure was higher than anything she could ever have imagined, the climax was not there yet for either of them, close but not just yet! It was simply building.

Steve plowed his cock all the way in and held it trying to hold off his explosion of cum. As Fiona continued to writhe and scream, he reached around and began to finger her cum lubricated ass with the tip of his finger. His cock pumping had opened her pussy up so much that her asshole was also now open and Steve found his way in, gently stroking in and out as he fucked her pussy with his cock like a steam engine.

She was cumming now, harder and heavier than any time in her life. She was gasping for breath because she was screaming so hard as she came, she felt the head of his mushroom tip expand all the way and that first stream of semen filled her pussy. He stroked all of the way out as her pussy contracted and the second stream shot all the way up to her chest and down her belly, the next, all over her swollen clit and pussy lips and then, once again, he buried himself in her to the hilt, holding on for dear life. Both of their bodies were rocked with simultaneous spasms as they held each other on the seat, moaning the entire time. She held him there deep as her orgasm began to wane, feeling his hot cum between her legs and chest. Breathing hard she kissed his cheek while caressing his rock-hard ass. Fiona did not even know that the car had slowed to a stop or where in the world they could be. She could not move at that point and could only revel in the feel of Steve on top of her. She had to recover for a bit and there was no better position than the one she was in. Unbeknownst to Fiona, this was simply the beginning of an incredible night.

Chapter 3 Home

Fiona and Steve had been cumming so hard together as Jon was slipping into his parking stall on the second floor of their AirBnB that his own cock was ready to explode. While glancing in the rear-view mirror, he saw his wife enveloped in this other man’s arms and her lips were locked to his. Her long dark hair spread around her head, sheen of sweat on her arms as she ruthlessly slapped Steve’s ass as he thrust his huge dick into her stretched to the max pussy. Her legs had been wrapped around Steve’s hips and she was grinding her pelvis into his with each of his strokes, their timing perfect. In one split second she would puff air in and out, eyes searching Steve’s, and in the next she was tonguing his mouth with absolute passion. Jon could not help but remember how with each stroke, how far his dick came out of Fiona’s hot pussy and how wet it had been. It was covered in her cum and literally dripping.

Jon had never heard Fiona scream and moan as she had been. The level of passion between the two of them was for the lack of a better word, volcanic. The fact that she was completely naked and long legs still greedily pulling Steve’s hips towards hers told Jon all he needed to know. Fiona was into this and wanted more. She was satiated for the moment, but she was also loving the intimacy of Steve softening in her pussy while she continued to kiss him. It was slow and easy now and relaxed as a summer day, but the heat of their bodies created the scent of sex in the air.

When Steve had started to cum, Jon remembered he had just stopped and looked over his shoulder at his wife being fucked so hard. Jon’s view was greeted by Steve raising up on his knees between Fiona’s legs, hands on the seat between her arms, chest wet with both of their sweat that had been comingled when their chests were rising and falling together in perfect contact, nipple to nipple it seemed, lips greedily sucking each other. Fiona was trying to pull that contact back to her, but Steve had something else in mind. As he raised up his cock came free from Fiona’s gaping pussy, and he shot a stream of cum that almost hit her chin. It was one ropey line of white that fell upon her perfect breast and dripped down her nipples. Steve grabbed his cock and pointed it at Fiona’s clit next and the next wave of cum splashed all over her clit and small patch of hair there. He then let his hand go and plunged his enormous cock back into Fiona’s waiting pussy. She was so wide open and ready that there was no resistance as he filled her completely. Jon watched Steve’s hips spasm with each additional load getting pumped into Fiona at her deepest point.

They rode each other then and Fiona was screaming like an animal. He had never heard so much noise as she hoarsely tried to gather enough breath to continue. She was panting and coming with every one of Steve’s strokes. It was if she had ten orgasms in a matter of two minutes. They continued to kiss as they relaxed into each other’s arms and Jon was so excited now. He wanted to fill his wife too but there was no room back there.

Fiona looked at Jon then, her eyes glassy and half closed, lips on her biting her tongue, she breathily told him to take her inside. She could feel Jon’s longing because they were so intimately in tune with each other.

Jon watched his wife and Steve hastily getting dressed, their fingers fumbling with each other’s clothes. Fiona was in such a hurry that she jumped out of the back seat with heels in had wanting to walk into the parking garage barefooted. She was on the balls of her feet red toenails flashing in the neon fluorescent light and right nipple exposed. She asked both Jon and Steve to hurry!

They walked up the garage ramp quickly and around the corner past the dog washing station to the rows of elevators at the end of the cement hallway. Jon flashed his key card on the reader and punched in the ninth up button. It was about 1am and nobody was about. Fiona was looking at Steve and Jon could see that she was ready once again. She licked her lips and wove her hips in a bit of a circle teasing Steve as she reached for his hand when the elevator door whooshed open quickly cooling the three of them with conditioned air. She giggled a bit and squeezed his ass as they got in the lift just in front of Jon. She spun around and put her back up against the handrail at the back of the elevator and hungerly looked at both of them. “I love you so much, honey!” She said to Jon. “I have never been so excited about anything before today!” John smiled and told her “Walang anuman!”

She was between both Jon and Steve and Jon began to kiss her at that point, right hand clasping the back of her neck as he pushed her back into the mirror. Fiona was so hot again and it was as if she had not fucked at all yet when Jon kissed her like that. It brought out the goosebumps once all over again as she felt her desire build.

As Jon was kissing her, he spread her legs with his right knee and began to explore her soaking pussy with his fingers, rubbing her still erect clit and then inserting his middle finger deep into her warmth. She was a mixture of her own juices and Steve’s load. There was something incredibly intense about knowing her husband was fingering her with another mans’ cum covering her. She loved the thought and fantasized about Jon cumming in her immediately after Steve did. She almost exploded again with that thought.

The elevator ride was over too soon as the doors parted in front of them. Fiona took both of the men’s hands in hers and she walked them toward their room at the end of the hall. She was hungry for both of them now and she knew Jon must be aching with anticipation after the show she and Steve had put on. Her husband was an amazing man to allow her to be completely fulfilled by this seriously handsome “other” guy while he simply drove them around. She made a mental note to create a fantasy for him one day as they got to the apartment door. Was she officially a hotwife now! She and Jon had tossed the term around a bit and now she had two incredible bulls on her dance card so she felt it must be true!

Jon opened the door for them and locked it again as Steve and Fiona crossed the threshold. She needed a shower, and she knew Steve did too so she took his hand and breathed, “C’mon with me, I’m gonna wash you!” Fiona had ulterior motives with the shower as she desperately wanted to hold that huge cock again and suck on it. There was something amazing about not being able to take most of it in her mouth. She also loved the fact that her fingers only encircled it halfway and she wanted to see that in the light of the bathroom.

As she walked into the bathroom with Steve in tow, her mini dress fell to the tiled floor at her feet piling up as she stepped over it. She turned on the hot water and turned to help Steve remove his clothes and was amazed at how hard he had become again. His cock was just massive, and she could not believe that she had taken every inch in her pussy and not felt any pain. They were both a little sticky with his cum, but she could not help but to stroke his shaft and begin to kiss him on tippy toes. Fiona pushed her pelvis against his leg as she eagerly gripped his mushroom tip trying to coax a bit of precum from it. She wanted to taste him again. For a woman who had never swallowed cum before, she was completely surprised by how much she liked it now. It used to weird her out a bit but now she thought only about taking his massive load down her throat and she wanted Jon to see it.

Jon came as the two of them entered the shower and felt the rush of warm water on their sweat covered bodies for the very first time together. It was incredibly sensual taking a shower with Steve in front of Jon. She noticed that he had his iPhone in hand as he asked Steve if it was OK to record the action. Steve replied “Of course, only if I get a copy!”, grinning ear to ear. Jon sat down on the toilet seat and began to record them.

Fiona immediately took the soap and began to lather Steve’s muscular body, reveling in his hardness, cock and body. She gently but urgently ran her soap covered fingers over every inch of him with particular attention to his groin. She washed his balls and shaft with the utmost care and loving, and then down his legs. She turned him around and ran her soapy right hand up the crack of his ass and lightly fingered him there as he gasped. She was on her knees at this point as the splashing water rinsed the suds from his body being helped by her gentle caress. His ass to her face, she reached around and began to stroke his cock up and down while reaching between his legs from behind and gently rubbed his balls. She was nibbling and kissing his ass cheeks as she pumped him. She looked out of the corner of her eye and watched Jon get a close up of her pretty fingernails gripping that monster.

Fiona slipped around on her knees to Steve’s front and now his member was erect in front of her face. Once again, she dipped her mouth down onto the top of it and gathered the head onto her tongue. Gosh, did she love this cock and she rode it with her tongue and mouth as if it was her pussy, longingly looking up into Steve’s eyes showing him her inner want. She pumped his cock with her mouth and could feel his load building once again. His cock was so easy to read because the head increased in size by at least 20% when he was getting ready to cum. She thinks it was the look in her eyes that got him there because he groaned so hard when she looked up. That was Jon’s thing too when she was sucking him off, so she used that look to her advantage.

Just as the first spurt was about to explode out of him, Fiona backed off Steve’s cock and began to lick and suck the inside of his thighs and balls. She wanted to bring him down softly and not allow him to cum just yet. She had a fantasy she wanted to be fulfilled and that included this massive cock cumming the moment she needed it to and not before.

It was kind of funny she thought as Steve’s hips bucked into her face. One might think that a threesome like this the men were in charge but as she controlled Steve’s orgasm, she realized the control was hers. At least for the time being!

As Steve came off the edge Fiona rose to her feet and quickly rinsed the soap of her body with a quick ballerina like twirl and reached for towels for both of them. They helped to dry each other as Jon continued to film. Fiona could tell by the bulge in his pants that he was ready. She felt sorry for him on one hand but on the other, wanted to stretch out his want until just the right moment, all part of her grand plan. She was going to make her husband cum like never before.

She started to wrap the towel around her waist, but Jon took it away saying he wanted to do something first and he led Fiona out of the bathroom by her hand toward their bedroom. As she came out, she saw that Jon had really been fast at work, covering the bed with rose petals and had candles lit in all four corners of the room. The helpless Romantic, was her Jon and she loved him so much for it. He gently laid her down onto the bed as Steve walked out of the bathroom drying his shaggy mane of hair. He shook it briefly sprinkling her with several drops of water that held the scent of him. OMG, her senses were so keen right now!

She looked left and right, noticing a bottle of Top Shelf Tequila, cut limes and salt on the nightstand next to her. Another of her fantasies she breathed dreamily.

John was in his underwear only as he reached for the salt, lime and bottle. Steve sat down next to her head, partially erect but her attention now was on Jon alone. He poured a half shot of tequila slowly onto her belly button and then dusted the pool edge with a ring of salt. He nuzzled between her legs just above her already wet pussy and hover over her with lust in his eyes. Bending down, he licked the salt from her belly and then slurped the tequila shot from her navel swallowing quickly. He took the lime wedge and sucked its juice as Fiona gazed up at him. Bending down again, he tongued her belly licking all of the remnants off of her.

Fiona had Steve naked and getting more aroused on her left shoulder his muscular leg touching her and when she looked, his cock was fully engorged now. Something about what Jon was doing really turned him on and with how her pussy was beginning to contract, apparently, she was as well. Jon poured another belly shot on her waiting navel and sprinkled salt around the edge as before and told Steve to have a drink. He moved out form between her legs and to her side, stripping his underwear off as he did. His cock was rigid and pulsing. With all he had endured, Fiona could tell his balls were aching to finally cum. Jon sat down sat next to her head, his erect cock next to her mouth as Steve moved into a 69 position but on their side. With his cock on her other cheek, he bent to sample the tequila and salt.

Fiona squirmed in delight as she reached up and grabbed both of these large cocks. She worked both of them, trying to milk them of cum with just her gentle hands while looking down over the tops of her breasts. Steve slurped the liquid from her belly and she bucked her hips then as her pussy contracted hard and her clit ached to be sucked.

Jon was so excited now and could barely contain himself, so she slowed her jerking and began to suck on his balls and cock base. He had his fingers in her hair and was eagerly pushing her head down harder. She loved to be controlled this way as she felt Steve begin to explore the folds of her pussy lips with his tongue. She switched over to Steve’s cock and engulfed it with her mouth, coaxing his first bit of pre cum down her throat.

Jon looked over at his wife’s mouth as it engulfed Steve’s’ dick and watched her swallow a bit, moaning as she did. He knew she had just tasted Steve with that swallow and the thought almost made him shoot his load over the top of her breasts involuntarily. Steve was licking her pussy as she sucked cock in this sideways 69 while Jon hovered over her tits with his cock in hand. His own load slipping back into his balls, it seemed, as his orgasm abated for the time being. Fiona arched her back into the air as she pumped her pelvis into Steve’s face. Jon could see she wanted to cum again and Steve was not letting her. She began to squeal while mouthing his rod with rivulets of her saliva ran down the length of that hardness. Jon imagined it to be cum which almost made him explode again.

Steve pulled out of Fiona’s O shaped mouth with a little pop because she was sucking him so hard causing her eyes to open while trying to pull his hips back to her. The tip of his shaft was so engorged now, and Jon knew he had been about to spurt down her throat if she kept going and he knew Fiona was now begging for it. His wife and never been into “swallowing” before but it was clear something had changed, and it was so exciting to see!

Steve slipped between her legs then as his strong hands lifted her legs slightly into the air, so her heels were hovering over her shoulders. As he licked the length of her wet pussy lips, up and down, Fiona’s’ red painted toes point down, curling in as if grasping at some invisible thing. She was enjoying this night beyond anything past, and Jon loved that he had set it up for her. Jon decided to assist a bit and helped to gently spread her legs wider while pulling them back at the same time. This allowed freedom for Steve’s hands that he quickly put to good work. Jon was kneeling next to his wife’s hips, holding her legs up and apart as Steve licked her, purposely avoiding her clit. Jon noticed that this position kept Fiona’s pussy wide open, and he could see her cream dripping between each of Steve’s tongue strokes. Her clit was contracting and so rigid and Jon knew she was on the edge and probably had been for at least the last ten minutes.

Steve pulled a pillow toward him and packed it under her ass lifting her wetness to a better position for his mouth. Fiona was gasping now, “Oh shit, oh shit, honey, honey, OH SHIT!!!! Honey, I’m gonna cum, HONEY!!! And she started to beat at Steve’s shoulder with her hands and rather than working fast as she wanted, Steve slowed to a crawl with his tongue, edging her. Fiona was staring down at his face and grinding her hips trying to make him satisfy her as those blood red nails dug into his shoulders. He was looking into her eyes as his tongue deliciously laid across her pulsing lips. He let it wander down below her hole and began to lick her ass lightly causing her to buck uncontrollably; Jon holding her legs apart and down otherwise she would have taken Steve’s head off in a convulsive leg lock! Fiona threw her head back into her own pillow and screamed on the edge of a perfect orgasmic storm that would not come. “Please, please, please FUCK ME!” she yelled at both of them.

Her entire body was convulsing in an imprisoned orgasm that was railing at the bars with unbridled fury. These men, her husband and her lover, were teasing her and bringing her to the lip of a precipice of pleasure she did not know existed. “I love you love!!! Sobra….Aieee, I love you hon! So much! What are you doing to me!!!! Aieee, loveeee!!!!” Throwing her head back into her pillow again and again biting her lip, almost drawing blood.

Jon lowered his mouth to Fiona’s, and she eagerly sought his tongue looking deep into his eyes while grasping the sides of his face while Steve continued to lick her nether region. Her face was covered in a sheen of sweat and her nipples hard as diamonds. As Jon kissed her deeply and so passionately, he ran his strong hand down her belly and then began to finger her as Steve licked and this brought another wave and convulsion. She couldn’t breathe at that moment trying to suck much needed air into her lungs, but her screams were coming back-to-back. OMG, she thought…. how can this keep going? But…. She did not want it to end…

Not that she cared, Fiona had never been this loud in her life. She was always expressive and loved to moan but this was junglelike as if a wild jaguar was on the prowl. Far beyond a purr, her sounds were wanton and beautiful all at the same time. Her men loved them and seemed to want to coax even more out of her mouth. They were playing her like an instrument.

Jon was loving kissing her as she screamed and gasped for breath. He allowed her to look down over those incredibly perky tits at Steve working below. Jon brought his two fingers out of her cream covered pussy and began to lick them all off, inches from her eyes and Fiona could only moan.

And with that signal, Steve lifted himself up between her legs onto his knees, thigh muscles bulging along with an even more enormous cock than she had seen before. It was rigid and pulsing. That red helmet looking angry as it pointed at the ceiling. His ball sack was completely contracted forcing his nuts to the base of his cock into twin smooth mounds. Jon had rotated around her head at the same time and was cradling her head in his arms caressing the sides of her face and neck, grinning as he watched Steve casually push Fiona’s legs wider with his knees to accommodate him. Her husband was sensually holding and caressing her as this other man was forcing her legs open. This combination of slow caress and rough pushing was so dielectric. It was like she was being softly seduced and forced all at the same time! This was the power of two men and the MMF, she thought.

Her orgasm has receded for the moment, but she knew inherently that it was only being kept at bay because she was not being stimulated in any way other than her imagination and her view. This was the ultimate mind fuck at the moment and even though she was not writhing on the brink of orgasm, she had never been more hot and ready in her life. Her husband and Steve were a perfect combination. They were like a tag team, and she loved it.

Steve looked down on her mound as Jon began to kiss her again, coming off only a bit so Fiona could still watch Steve’s cock. Her head was lifted by two pillows and Jon’s arms, so she had a perfect view of what was coming. Even though Steve was on his knees, when he pressed his cock down the head easily met her pussy lips, he was so long. However, it was the thickness that spread her moistened lips wider in that moment and she moaned again, biting her lip.

The TV behind Steve came on at that moment and she was greeted by a view of what Steve had been looking at. She was so enthralled by his cock she failed to notice him put on a pair of what seemed to be normal glasses but instead was a video recording device that was transmitting his view to their television. The two of them had obviously planned this at some point because there was no way it could be spontaneous! Jon must have told Steve how much she loved to watch penetration in detail while watching porn and they had set this up ahead of time. She stared over Steve’s shoulders, hips bucking as Steve spread her pussy lips wider with his cock head and began to stroke it up and down in a repeat performance of the car but this time, she could watch it in detail! She watched his beautiful cock nestled in her folds getting wetter and wetter with her juices. He fingered her lips wider exposing her hard clit and began to tap the tip of himself there. Each beat of his cock head caused her to contract and buck her hips and she could feel that caged orgasm raging again. Both she and Jon were watching the action and she was close to exploding again. She involuntarily squirted then. With Steve’s mushroom sealing her gaping pussy, it was still not enough to seal it and she watched on the video screen as her juices gushed around his head and down between her legs. This caused Steve to lose it and he drove his cock into her deeply in one single stroke without meaning to. She was so loose and wet at that moment that she took all of his 11” into her womb, sucking in air between clinched teeth.

Steve was beside himself with pleasure. He had always controlled himself perfectly when with a woman and took his timing seriously. But Fiona was something altogether different. She rocked him in a way he had never felt, and her passion triggered an animalistic energy in him. “She is so hot, don’t let yourself cum yet!” He thought as he held his cock deep inside her pussy the way she liked so much. He had learned from the back seat of the car what she wanted: deep, deep penetration and when she started to cum, he needed to pump her as hard and as fast as he could and then just hold himself deep and she climaxed. Right now, he was just holding himself deep without moving so he would not cum yet. He wanted to cum at the exact moment she did, just like in the car. He had never felt such intimacy as that and wanted to repeat it.

“Looking into those incredible sexy brown eyes is not helping!” Steve mused through a clenched expression. He was clamping down on his emotions and his sex because we wanted her cumming when he released it. There was something about her look at feel as she exploded that brought the best out of him. Fiona coaxed a visceral response deep from within his belly and he desperately wanted to experience it again. She had this thing about looking deep into his eyes while kissing and fucking that caused his cock to be uncontrollable. If this is what Jon had every night he knew why he was married!

Steve pinned her ass to the bed with deep pressure and she was squirming from side to side trying to feel him. She was screaming “Oh yeah, cum in me, cum, I want you to cum!” But he was not ready yet. He wanted to stretch each feeling to the extreme for Fiona and himself.

To keep himself from dropping his load, Steve thought about Jon and what motivated him, and it helped to stop looking at Fiona just for a second because her look alone was enough to coax his load from his balls. He wondered how Joon could ever share such an incredible creature as Fiona. He was not complaining or condemning, he simply wondered at the why? What was in it for him. And then it dawned on him. He had to look away from her to stop himself from cumming. She brought out his inner sex at a primal level with that look and it had to be the same for Jon. He loved to see her in the throes of passion. It turned him on completely. He knew this because when Jon began to feed his long cock down her throat, Steve almost exploded watching her reaction as she milked that cock for every drop of cum she could. “Ok, got it now.” He noted and wanted to experience was Jon had.

Obviously, Fiona loved to be kissed passionately during penetration and Jon was giving her all he had. She was pinned to the bed by Steve’s hardness and Jon’s mouth, arms stretched wide and hips pumping. Jon looked up for a second and Steve motioned for him to take over and at the moment, Steve withdrew completely, leaving Fiona’s sex spread open and dripping. She lifted her head and looked at Steve wondering why he pulled out but felt Jon shift away from her head and face, moving to take Steve’s place. She had craved that in the car but could not stop herself from cumming so hard with Steve. The connection and passion of that moment in the back seat could not be held at bay, she remembered.

As Steve moved away, Jon slipped into his spot gripping her ankles and lifting her legs up and out. He shifted her body to the corner of the bed, so her head was slightly hanging off one side and her ass barely on the edge of the other. This allowed Steve to stand at one side of the corner while Jon stood between her legs at his side. Gosh, she loved this position. There was something about being fed a cock with her head back looking up that she loved so much. Fiona adjusted her long, dark hair away and out from the top of her back and settled her head back looking at Steve’s enormity. OMG, she loved this cock a lot and was anxious to feel it in her mouth once again.

Jon was stroking the inside of her legs and dipping his fingers into her soaking pussy pressing his cock head against her clit and she moaned. She wanted her husband to cum inside her this time and she tried to grab his hips to make it happen. And as if on que, Steve held her head gently and stretched her mouth open wide with his cock, slowly entering that wetness at the same time Jon began to inch his way into her pussy. They both began to rock back and forth, in and out, slowly and rhythmically, in perfect timing with her own body’s convulsions. She was a ¼ inch away from another set of screaming orgasms. The combination of these two incredible cocks entering her at the exact same moment was almost too much to bear. She was rocking with spasms, and she felt herself squirt against Jon as he held himself deep. “Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, honey, HONEY!!!!! Honey I’m about to cummmmm!” She screamed at the moment Steve stroked all the way out leaving a little string of pre-cum hanging from her lip to his tip. She licked it and swallowed and that caused Jon to slam his cock hard into her pussy again and again. She did not have to signal him with hand slaps, that look and cum lick was enough. She allowed herself to be moved like a pawn on a chessboard between these two hunks as her orgasm built to a crescendo. Steve was plunging his cock into her open mouth and she grabbed his hips with one hand and ball sack with the other as he pulled out once again. She felt his balls contract and watched his head begin to engorge as Jon fucked her with hard, fast strokes, balls slapping on her ass for anyone to hear. She knew then that they were all about to cum together and that created a release inside her that she had never felt. It was almost like her first sexual awakening with Jon so many years ago but more intense. She could not even speak, only moan as he first wave and orgasmic contraction hit when Jon was at his maximum depth. She felt him get bigger as he began to cum and that caused a second wave within her.

Steve held her head steady and shot his load right into her open, screaming mouth and she greedily slurped it in. There was so much it was running down her cheeks and chin. She clenched her eyes shut with more of her orgasm, butt off the bed completely as Jon rode her pussy. They both pulled out of her simultaneously and Jon shot a stream onto her clit and waiting pussy lips as Steve’s cum shot all over her breasts and hardened nipples. With one hand she milked his cock and with the others, spread his creaminess all over her chest reveling in the taste and feel of his cum. Fiona was rocking with her orgasm and screaming while both men plunged in deep once again, holding themselves to her as if she and only she could save them. She loved the feel of Jons’ cock pulse deep inside her as her contractions began to wane and she felt and tasted Steve as his did the same thing down her throat.

Her men were spent and so was Fiona as they both pulled out, collapsing on either side of her. They both held her softly as their breathing relaxed. She reveled in the feel of being sandwiched between such passionate men and felt herself breath into both of them. She immediately felt a wave of tiredness unlike any before. As her mind drifted off and sleep crept in, she heard Steve’s’ slight snore. Jon kissed her then as he, too, began to fall off sleep’s lofty cliff. Nothing moved at that moment as the air was filled with their spicy scent. Fiona slept too, a deep, dreamless sleep….