Love in a Bathroom
(M/F/F rom, cons, mast, oral)
As you know William, I've been married three years and I love my wife Sally. She has gigantic breasts that are 44 D that couldn't help but give a real red-blooded American male a raging hard-on. Since I'm a member of one of the most famous families in Massachusetts and a confirmed sex addict, I rarely leave our fashionable apartment that overlooks the Boston Commons since Sally and I usually just fuck each other all day long. Being a one-woman sort of guy, I never miss the variety of the "singles" scene. I have always been faithful, desiring only Sally because we've done nearly everything two people can do to each other, plus some
3;so doing Sally was a lot like trying to fuck a female dog permanently in heat, until the day Patty came to visit Boston for an assignment from Orange Computer, the company she works for.
Patty had lived with Sally before as roommates back at good old Harvard, and I suspected they were lovers too. This was the first time I'd ever met Buckwheat, as Sally called her in her stories of her wild college days. I'd seen photos of her, and she was definitely hot, probably the most asked out person on campus. Patty had skin the color of the finest ivory. Her ears were perfectly shaped, she had jade green eyes, and a slim, shapely, feminine body that could never have been a man's body. Sally introduced us and then ran into the bathroom to "powder" her nose, but later she told me she masturbated like a fourteen year-old boy with his first girly magazine, because she was so excited to be with her old lover again. Patty said hello, then embraced me and gave me a deep, wet French kiss. I began to fall in love with her that very moment. I noticed she looked exactly like Marilyn Monroe, with jet black hair. She wore a skin tight, see-through white dress, that accentuated her curvy body perfectly.
During dinner I barely noticed that I was eating a piece of my favorite, Veal Marsala, that Sally had made specially for her. As she and Sally reminisced about their old college days, I closed my eyes and imagined what it would be like to ram my nine inches of burning love into her wide-open pussy. I was so involved in my daydream, I hadn't noticed Sally calling my name.
“Honey, Patty dropped her tablecloth. Be a good boy and get it.”
I said, “Sure.” and dove under the old oaken dinner table we use. Once I found the tablecloth, I took a quick peek between Patty's legs then I buried my head between them. I could barely see her already wet pussy amid her black, coarse pubic hair, but she must have know I was looking because she moved her legs, giving me a full view of her clit and loose snatch.
When I went back to my chair, Sally and Patty were both smiling in a very knowing way. Patty took the tablecloth, winked at Sally and tried to put it on her lap to cover the more than obvious wet spot on her dress. They both knew that I was totally and completely in love with Patty
3;and they wanted it that way.
Patty made me crazier than a rooster in a hen house. For the first three days I suffered, knowing that Patty was always around. She never failed to come out of her guest room in the morning totally nude, her hands gently stroking her clit. Whenever we were alone in a room, she always made sure to sit with her legs spread wide enough for me to see she wasn't wearing any panties, to hide her inviting pussy.
The nights were even worse, especially after Sally and I would fuck. I found myself awake, fantasizing about Patty as Sally lay soundly asleep next to me. One night I was so horny, I felt the need to jack off, although Sally and I had just fucked the shit out of each other, literally. I walked through the dark to the bathroom. When I got there, I began whacking off into the sink with my right hand and my left hand cupped my balls. As I stroked myself there was only one person that I thought about
3;Patty. It only took five minutes for me to come into my right hand, making sure none of it would fall out. I turned the sink on with my free hand, I looked into the mirror behind me, and I gasped. Patty was there, naked, standing in the doorway with a lustful grin! I gave her my best smile and covered my still engorged cock, with my hands. Patty just smiled, closed the door and walked over to me. I forgot about where I was and began to lick Patty's huge breasts. I moaned as I chewed her nipples with a lust I had never felt before.
She dropped down to one knee and ripped off my pajamas. I closed my eyes as she chomped down hard on my rock hard cock. She gagged on it a little since I'm so big, but she soon began to suck me slowly and rhythmically, stimulating every inch of my cock. I lost all track of time, when suddenly she took me out of her mouth, grabbed me by the shoulders and pulled me to my knees. We embraced, then passionately kissed each other. After a moment she broke away from me, still playing with my cock and said:
“Fuck me now! I want you to fuck me until I collapse. Do me like you did Sally tonight
3; ”
I smiled and nodded yes, and I went to the toilet sat down. A moment later she impaled herself on my gigantic cock, as a deep moan came out of her moist lips. Her pussy walls grabbed hold of my swollen, nine inches of dangling love, and I built up speed, pumping her faster and faster as she ran her long black nails down my thighs. I began to frantically hallucinate from the intensity of our sex
3;Patty started to look like Sally! As she rode me, I put my hands on her mountain-like 44 D breasts and I again fondled her nipples, now grown to the size of 50¢ pieces. Faster and harder I drove deeply into her until I couldn't hold my orgasm a moment longer. I buried my face in her shoulders to keep from screaming as my thick load of cum shot into her in jolting spasms that shook my entire body. The instant after I came, Patty's orgasm shook through her body, as she grabbed hold of my legs, nearly cutting into my tender flesh.
After we were done, Patty got up and kissed me passionately. Without a word, she went back to her room and closed the door. I wiped my dick off with a washcloth before going back to bed and put my pajamas back on, without realizing they were torn open. As I silently tip-toed back into the bedroom, and shut the door. I had gotten away with it, I thought, but the lights suddenly came on. Sally was sitting up in bed...totally nude with a gigantic grin on her face. I stood in the doorway, my face filling full of blood, starting to turn red.
“Why'd you wait so long to fuck her? I've been doing her for years! I've always wanted you do have sex with her
3;I was hoping the two of you would finally connect. After all, this is Patty's last night here.” Sally's almond brown eyes danced with excitement and complete joy.
I couldn't believe my ears! Sally wasn't mad at all about my infidelity and she had wanted me to fuck Patty. Instead, she seemed relieved, and very turned on. I found out why when I turned around to see the door open behind me and in came Patty, a miniature black leather cat-o'nine-tails in one hand and a three speed dildo in the other.
Still naked and excited from our encounter, Patty started growling. She pushed me out the
way and dove onto the bed, immediately licking Sally's breasts. I couldn't believe what I was seeing when they started to 69 each other in the middle of the bed. It was all I could do to keep my hands off my cock, as they licked each others pussies. I stood their watching them for several minutes, wondering if I would ever get a chance to join when when Patty screamed at me:
"Sex isn't a spectator sport bucko...come on and join us!" I immediately hopped on top of Patty, putting my cock into her welcoming ass. We spent the rest night fucking, sucking and licking in an incredible tangle of thrashing bodies, satisfying each others deepest and darkest desires.
Patty left the next day, but she promised to return in the summer for OrangeWorld Boston. Despite all that, I still only love one woman -- Sally -- and I don't ever plan on having sex with another woman
3;except for Patty.
Rigidly Yours,
Peter