R Peters - Lewd wife

"Hey, man, where's that cock, I want some cock, not your finger fucking me," I said. I had amazed even myself with my words, but I was horny and didn't much care for formalities.

"Fuck me, hurt my little cunt," I said again.

He didn't need much more prodding. He nabbed his cock, now dripping with lotion and hard as a rock, and inserted it into my cunt. I was moving forward and backward, trying to get as much as I could in. The guy stuck his cock in, let it rest for a minute inside my snatch, and then he began fucking me so fast I thought my cunt would fall out. I thought his rocks would shoot off. But he just rubbed harder and harder with his probing, thrusting prick. I could feel his cock inside my cunt, but I could also feel an ocean of lotion. It felt great and I just fucked as best I could while his cock went crazy going in and out of me.

Then he reached around to my underside and grabbed hold of my boobs. They were sweaty and hadn't had much action. He cupped my tits and slid his hands back and forth across them as he kept up his fast fucking of my cunt. His hands were still covered with lotion, so it felt as though he were using cum to slide them over my boobs. He kept pumping his cock into my pussy. I was amazed that he hadn't shot his wad yet. Maybe it was the lotion, or maybe this guy was really practiced.

My ass was becoming sore from his cock knocking against it and I was beginning to lose control of myself as fluid flowed out of my cunt. My cunt was fucking a good, hard cock and I wanted to get some cum shooting around my pussy.

"Fuck me!" I cried.

He just continued.

"Hey, man, fuck my little pussy, it's hot for you and your cock!"

He still didn't answer.

"Come on, man, I'm coming my insides out and I want you to fuck me, come on, just shoot your wad. Can't you see I'm coming now?"

Then I felt a hot squirt of cum in my cunt. Another followed, and then a series of shots came pouring into my cunt. The guy was pushing his cock as hard as he could into me and I was loving every second of it. He let go of my breasts and slowly pulled out of my pussy. He sat back, then rolled over so he was facing me.

I was exhausted. My cunt felt good, my entire body was soaked, and for the first time, I felt satisfied. I reached down to his cock and it was wet and limp. I bent down and brought it up to my mouth. Some sperm was still hanging on the end of his prick. I lapped up what was left and stuck his cock into my mouth and played with it by rolling my tongue around it for awhile, and then I closed my eyes.

The orgy had pretty much died out after Cindy and I got off on our action. After that, most people had also gotten off in whatever way was possible, and when I woke up after a brief nap, most people were getting dressed. Cindy was still sleeping as I gathered my clothes and got dressed, too. I put her clothes in a pile next to her and waited, knowing that Roger would soon come looking for me. About twenty minutes later he showed up, also dressed, and we left. On the way home neither of us said anything.

The next morning Roger was gone, as were the kids, when I awoke. I got up, dressed myself and started to catch up on some housework. I was wearing old painting pants, my shirt was a messy rag that I seldom wore, and my hair was in a pony-tail high on my head.

I was preoccupied with thoughts of my recent bad behavior. I would never thought in a million years that I would be fucking all these strangers. And with my husband Roger taking part? Suddenly, I heard what sounded like keys jingling in front of the door. There were voices laughing and talking quietly.

It turned out to be Roger and a girl, whom I'd never seen before. She was a young, shapely blonde who had a nice tan, and who was wearing a short skirt. Her knee bumped into Roger's rear and he cleared his throat.

"This is Joyce… from work. This is my wife, Paula."

"Hi," I said. "Nice meeting you."

"Well, we can't stand here like this all day," Roger said. "I might as well level with you all."

Now I was really confused. What was going on? And why was Joyce here with Roger?

"I got off work early and asked Joyce if she'd like to come by the house. Well, actually I had been talking to her about Paula and my action. She seemed interested and we thought we'd see if Paula was interested in a threesome."

I let out a loud sigh. At least I was off the hook somewhat. Roger didn't seem mad, rather he was planning some action. We chatted a bit more, and soon both Roger and Joyce had stripped down to nothing. Roger went over to the closet and grabbed some of his ties. "Come here, Paula." He beckoned me.

I wouldn't move so Roger walked over to me, looked at me and shook his head. "Get up!" he ordered.

I didn't move. He motioned Joyce to come help him and she quickly was at my side. Before I could really resist, I was tied up. "Roger, please untie me. I am not comfortable with this." I begged.

"No way! I've still got to fuck you and I kinda like the idea of you being tied up like this."

"Roger!" I shouted.

Then he reached over for some lotion and started applying it to my body. He squeezed out as much as he could, then threw the container down, and I could feel his long cock beginning to enter my cunt.

My pussy lips were so numb from all the fucking that I had been doing lately that I could barely endure his thrusts. Roger's hard, erect cock was now moving in and out of my pussy. I tried to move my hips so he could get his rocks off sooner, but I couldn't move. His cock was ramming against the insides of my worn out pussy. My juices were just beginning to trickle down my legs and I knew Roger's cock still had a long way to go.

"Hey, want some pussy to lick?" Joyce inquired. I raised my head and tried to indicate I did not want any more action, but before I could even attempt to motion, she was thrusting it in front of my face.

"Come on, Paula, eat her pussy. It takes good." Roger told me and I wondered how he knew.

I didn't want to, but I didn't have any choice. It was there, wet and hanging in my face. My mouth was dry, the taste of cum had gone sour in my mouth, and every muscle in my body hurt and ached. I opened my mouth, slowly licked her lips.

Roger was still wildly humping my rear, oblivious to my pain. I felt a sudden surge in my pussy and I was having an orgasm. The juice was flowing out of my cunt, but I was so tired and sore I couldn't really feel the effect. I couldn't even believe I was coming.

Roger started shooting his wad, and I could feel his cum smacking against the walls of my cunt. It was hot, and there was lots of it, yet I wasn't into this. Joyce still hovered above my face. She was getting restless and complaining to Roger about my performance.

He started to berate me for letting him down. The doorbell rang through the house suddenly. Finally, I thought, I would get my much needed rest. I wondered who it could be. Maybe it was the police. Maybe they would come in and arrest them for doing this to me. At this point I really didn't care. Just so they untied me.

Joyce stood up and pouted. Roger stood up, leaving me on the floor.

"Please," I pleaded, "will someone untie my hands and legs?"

Neither of them seemed to hear me as their attention was focused on the doorway. I strained my neck to take a look and to my surprise there were Dick and Cindy. Oh, thank God, if nothing more, Cindy would untie me.

But that wasn't about to happen. Roger was inviting them in for some fucking, and, as usual, Cindy was eager for anything. She agreed to run home and start calling all their swinging friends. Roger said he'd run up to the grocery store and get something to drink. It was the makings of an all-night orgy.

Cindy left for the phone and Dick and Roger were still talking.