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A little background before we get to the good stuff: my wife Mary is 41, 5’7” with long wavy reddish-brown hair, and perky C-cup breasts. I’m Mark, 44, 6’ tall with salt and pepper hair and beard, a bit of a dad bod these days. Mary and I are experienced in the lifestyle, and there’s not a lot we haven’t done at this point. We keep things safe with regular testing, PrEP, DoxyPEP, and her IUD, but love the edge of bareback with the right people.
This story started when a guy named John messaged us on Reddit after jerking off to some of our posts with pics from previous adventures, once he realized we lived in the same city. His DM was straightforward: “Loved your pics. Experienced fit local bi guy here with a nice cock, down for MMF.” He quickly sent some pics of his fit black body and thick heavy cock, and in conversation was chill, respectful, and clearly knew his way around couples like us. We set a date for a Friday late afternoon liaison at our place, no hotel needed.
That day, the anticipation was killer. I woke up hard, thinking about it during my morning coffee, imagining John’s hands on Mary’s skin, his big cock stretching her while I watched. I was off work that day and spent the morning cleaning to keep myself occupied, but after lunch I edged myself for about an hour, stroking slow to pics he’d sent, picturing his veiny shaft buried in her cunt.
I finally forced myself to put my cock away and finished tidying up. Mary finished up her work week, showered, and slipped into a simple black dress, no underwear, her nipples already hard. We kissed deep, my hands groping her ass, but held off fucking to save it.
When John texted he was on his way, my cock instantly got hard again in anticipation. He arrived looking sharp in jeans and a tee, his smile confident. We grabbed beers in the living room, chatting easy – past experiences, what we liked. Mary sat next to him on the couch, his hand started brushing her thigh…the air thickened quick, and soon we headed to the bedroom.
John pulled Mary in for a deep kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth, hands roaming her body under the dress. I stripped down, standing and watching, my cock already rock hard and leaking as I stroked slow. Watching them make out was electric – his lips on hers, her body arching into him. He peeled off her dress, revealing her smooth, shaved pussy, lips glistening.
John dropped to his knees, spreading her legs on the bed’s edge, and dove in – tongue lapping her clit long and hungry, fingers sliding inside, hitting her g-spot just right. Mary groaned “fuuuuuuuuuck,” gripping his head, guiding: “Like that, keep going.” Her juices coated his face; I stroked faster, the wet sounds and her rising moans driving me wild. She came hard, bucking against his mouth with rapid “fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck,” body trembling.
John stood, stripping to reveal his massive cock – thick, dark, veined, curving up with heavy balls swaying, and positioned himself between her legs, her cunt swollen red and slick, ready for him to fill her. I moved to them, heart pounding, and grabbed his shaft – hot and pulsing in my hand. I rubbed the fat head between her wet lips, collecting her slickness, then helped guide him in. He slid in slow, inch by inch, stretching her wide. Mary’s eyes fluttering, moaning “yes yes yes yes.” I watched transfixed as his dark cock disappeared into her pink pussy, her walls gripping him tight. He built a steady rhythm, thrusting deep, while the room filled with the slick sounds of their fucking.
Suddenly he pulled out and flipped Mary to all fours, her ass up and pussy gaping. John got behind her, rubbing his thick, slick cock along her slit before sliding back in, stretching her wide again, her walls clenching around his girth. “Yes yes yes yes, like that,” she panted, pushing back against him as he started thrusting deep and steady, his heavy balls slapping her clit with each stroke. John locked eyes with me and told me to stand over top of her so he could suck my cock while he fucked her. His mouth enveloped my shaft – warm, wet suction, tongue swirling the head as he deepthroated me, gagging slightly but keeping rhythm with his hips.
John multitasked like a pro, fucking Mary harder now – her moans turning to rapid “fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck” as another orgasm built – while his lips stretched around my cock, sucking greedily, precum mixing with his saliva. I grabbed his head, guiding him deeper, the musky scent of our combined arousal filling the room.
“Fuuuuuuuuuck,” Mary groaned long and deep as she came again, spasming hard, nearly pushing John over the edge. He pulled out with a pop, gasping, his shaft glistening with her cream. We were all breathing heavy, the intensity ramping up even more.
“Get down under her so you see me fill her up close,” John commanded me. Mary and I fit ourselves into 69, her straddling my face, sucking my cock deep while I tongued her clit. John positioned behind her, rubbing his slick cock on my lips before pushing back into her pussy raw. The view was insane: his thick shaft pounding her from behind, balls slapping near my nose. I’d lick her clit mid-thrust, tasting her sweetness and his musky precum, feeling his cock slide through her walls against my tongue. Mary moaned around my shaft, vibrations humming through me.
Then John pulled out, feeding me his cock glistening with her juices. He fucked my throat steadily, deeper each time; I gagged but took it, eyes watering, her flavor lingering. He pulled out of my mouth and switched back to her cunt, railing hard while I flicked her clit with my tongue. Her moans peaked to a long “fuuuuuuuuuck,” cumming and clenching around him.
John groaned deep, thrusts erratic, then buried himself, his cock pulsing above me as he unloaded bare inside her. Thick ropes of hot cum flooded her pussy, starting to leak creamy white around his base. He pulled out slow, a glob dripping onto my lips; I lapped it up eagerly. Mary flipped off me, and I dove between her legs, eating his cum out of her swollen cunt, salty and gooey mixed with her juices. Tongue probing deep, sucking every drop; she guided my head: “Yes, like that,” moaning softly.
I slid up, pushing my cock into her sloppy, cum-filled pussy – the warmth and slipperiness incredible, his load coating my shaft. I fucked her missionary hard and fast, her legs pulling me deep. She cleaned John’s cock beside us, sucking him slow and thorough, tasting their combined mess on his softening length. The scents – musky sex, cum – pushed me over; I thrust deep and came, adding my thick load to his, pulsing until it overflowed down her ass.
John dressed, thanked us, and headed out. Mary and I cuddled, then fucked again later, her pussy still creamy from the double creampie.