Parts 1 and 2 can be found on my profile. This is the final part.
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I was napping on the couch when the door opened. I still felt groggy but my wife was as chipper as could be. “Hi,” she said. Her positivity was like bubbles bouncing around the room.
She opened the blinds and dropped her purse. I was still waking up and my eyes were half closed. “Ooohhhh,” she cooed, “still waking up?” I nodded in response. “Here,” she said, crawling up on the couch and grabbing my waistband, “let me help you wake up.” She kissed down my chest and belly. Then she ran her tongue from my bellybutton to the base of my dick.
I gasped in response to her kissing my shaft. She gently massaged her lips up until she reached my head. With one smooth motion, she ran her tongue in a circle around my head and took me in her mouth.
She suckled on my head and looked at me. Her eyes were on fire with lust. She opened wider and took me all the way down. I felt her nose press against my body as she bottomed out. “What’s gotten into you?” I said with a laugh.
My wife dropped my dick from her mouth and stared me down, her mouth agape. Several strands of spit hung from her mouth to my cock. She sat up a bit and peeled her shirt off. She was wearing a black and red lace bralette. “Do you like it?” She asked, “I wore it since today is a special day!”
She grabbed the bottom of her bralette and peeled it off over her head. Staring me in the face were two pierced nipples. She leaned down and licked the tip of my dick and said, “I saw Ravi today,” she added, “I was very pleased with his work today.” She sucked me into her mouth and started bobbing up and down.
I fought cumming as hard as I could. Her tongue flicked out from her lips and drug along my shaft as she worked. “Do you want to see more?”
“More?” I responded, “did you get something else pierced?”
My wife was kissing my shaft and looked me in the eyes and shook her head ‘No’. She grabbed her phone from her back pocket and tapped the screen a few times. She handed it to me and said, “Enjoy…”
She had opened the photo app. It was on a video. I hit play. The camera started by shuffling around but eventually settled on my wife, lying on her back in a piercing chair. Ravi was recording.
My wife’s shirt was pulled up over her tits. She still only had one nipple pierced. Her head was turned to the side. Ravi was slowly fucking her mouth with his cock head. Her lips bulged each time he pulled his cock out to the tip.
Ravi’s other hand came into frame and grabbed my wife’s unpierced tit. He gave her a squeeze and pinched her nipple. Then he reached up and cupped the back of her head and started thrusting just a little deeper.
With each thrust, more and more of his cock disappeared past her lips. “Open up,” he said, “relax.” My wife opened as wide as she could. Ravi pushed deep into her throat. Her cheeks bulged and gagged and she coughed up some spit. Ravi held her head in place and groaned, “Good girl.”
He pulled his cock out of my wife’s mouth and slapped it against her cheek. She turned her head up and stuck out her tongue. Ravi stroked his shaft while rubbing his head across my wife’s open mouth.
He started grunting and stroking faster. “Turn your head this way,” he said while gently turning my wife’s head away from him. He lightly slapped her cheek with his slick cock and then used his hand to press it against her face. He gently thrust between his hand and her face. His breath turned shallow and he started moaning. “Oh shit, take this load slut,” he groaned.
His cum shot out at first but then just sprayed out across my wife’s face. My wife panted and moaned as his cum ran down her lips and into her mouth. She licked her lips while Ravi milked the rest of his load onto her face.
Ravi quit pressing his cock against her face. My wife turned her head and licked his shaft as he rubbed it across her lips.
The video ended. My wife popped my cock out of her mouth. “Keep watching,” she ordered. I flicked the video left to a new one and hit play.
It started with the top of someone’s head. They had dark black hair. The camera pulled back a bit and the black hair was between two legs. A small pale hand reached out and ran its fingers through the hair.
I started piecing together that this was Ravi between my wife’s legs while she filmed. I could see her belly leading down to him buried between her thighs. My wife moaned and moved her hips. He kept his mouth pressed against her pussy.
My wife’s hips bucked against him as she moaned louder and louder. I noticed they were still in the shop. My wife was still on her back for him. She started crying out and Ravi responded with moaning of his own. He kept his mouth firmly over her clit.
The camera turned away from Ravi and to my wife. She was cumming too hard to keep the camera focused on him. The video ended. My wife’s mouth popped off my cock again and she said, “There’s one more.”
I flicked to the last video and hit play. The video started with the camera looking at the ceiling. Ravi was panting off camera. The camera panned down to a wall lined with mirrors. Ravi was on top of my wife, fucking her on his piercing chair.
The camera panned and looked down between them. Their bodies slapped together. Ravi’s cock slid in and out of my wife’s pussy, coating it white. Ravi’s voice was getting gravely as strained hard plowing into her. The camera panned up to his face as he started cumming. He collapsed on the phone and sandwiched it between their bodies.
The microphone caught muffled noises of my wife and Ravi cumming together. My wife begged him, “Fill me, daddy.”
Ravi started growling with each thrust. He stuffed himself in her one last time and huffed out a loud, “Fuck!”
My wife just moaned as he finished pumping her full. “Yes, baby,” she purred. The video cut off. The phone dropped from my hand. My wife looked up at me with her mouth halfway down my dick. A surge shot through me when our eyes met and I started cumming in her mouth.
She just moaned in response and slowly moved her head up and down. My cum shot down her throat and she swallowed each drop. She pressed my dick against the roof of her mouth with her tongue and milked me. She dropped my dick from her mouth and bounced off the couch.
My head was still spinning as she took off her pants. My wife bent down and kissed while she grabbed her phone off my chest. She started walking towards the bedroom while pulling down her panties. “I’m gonna go shower,” she said, “might think about what I want pierced next.”
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