Jerry and Tim a hot swinging couple
have room for one more
Sex blinded folded bi-sexual style
|
|
Room for One MoreBy Sascha Illyvich
Jerry rode hard atop Tim, his balls slamming into her ass repeatedly, matching her every thrust. His cries grew louder with each spasm of her pussy around his throbbing cock. Arching her head back, her dark wavy hair tickled the insides of his thighs His legs trembled beneath her body and he came hard, shooting himself deep inside her. A few seconds later, Jerry’s orgasm rushed her, forcing her forward so that her full breasts crushed against Tim’s hard chest. A few minutes later, the couple lay on the bed together, stroking each other. Still sweat covered, Tim opened his eyes and looked at the soft features of Jerry’s face. He smiled. “Whew,” Tim wiped his forehead, “that was fun.” “I’ve got a big surprise for you after work, baby.” Jerry’s whisper against Tim’s ear sent a shiver down his spine. His cock hardened again. “Really?” “Yes,” she purred, trailing a fingernail down his toned, bare chest. “What is it?” “You’ll have to wait,” she cooed in his ear. Her tongue flickered against the side of his neck. A hand ruffled his curly brown hair “Oh,” he reached around her luscious thigh and slapped her ass, “again?” “Again.”
* * *
|
Pulling into the driveway, Tim raced up the steps of his condo in hopes of finding Jerry home naked, or at least with his surprise. His cock stiffened. He put his ear to the door and heard nothing. Disappointed, he unlocked the door and checked the mail slot beside the door. “More bills, a check from the IRS, subscription to Cosmo and Playgirl and nothing else. “Jerry? Are you home dear?” Not hearing a sound, Jerry walked into the living room, sat down and pulled a beer from his stashed cooler behind his leather recliner. Popping it open, he took a sip from the cool drink and lounged back in his chair, still hard. Something in his gut told him that Jerry was nearby. Tim set his beer down and walked into their bedroom. Stripping himself completely, he looked in the mirror at his nude figure. His balls hung low beneath a stiff, swollen cock. Looking directly into the mirror, he took his cock in one hand, stepped back and fell against the bed. The large soft comforter against his bare skin felt good. The air conditioner kicked on and his nipples hardened into tiny little pebbles. The front door creaked open, Tim sat up quickly. Laughter echoed through the hall and he knew instantly it was Jerry. “Hold on a sec, I’ll be right back,” the sound of her flip phone shutting loudly echoed down the hall. “Well hello baby,” he stood to greet her when she walked into their room. “My, what a surprise?” She broke the distance between them, her hands moving instantly to his taut muscled ass. His cock brushed her belly. His hands raced to bunch up her skirt, but she stopped him. Stepping back, she shook her head. “Not yet.” Tim looked her over. Dressed in a white blouse that was tucked into a red skirt that hung just above the knees, she wore dark stockings that made her legs extend forever into a pair of nylon pumps. “Here,” she held out a piece of red cloth, “it’s for your eyes.” “I don’t under—“his eyes widened. “Oh, okay.” “Go sit on the bed,” her sultry low whispered voice muttered against his skin. “In fact, lay back down. I want to sit on that fat cock of yours in just a few moments. Tim nodded. Jerry left the room and shut the door behind her. Tim went to the bed, stroking himself leisurely, taking his time to keep himself rock hard for his wife. “Oh, almost forgot,” he picked up the blindfold and tied it around the back of his head. A few minutes later, Tim heard the door open. Raising his head slightly, he opened his eyes and remembered the red blindfold. “Just stay there, let me fuck you silly,” Jerry touched his thigh. Spreading his legs apart for her, he waited for her to sink her hot pussy down on his throbbing muscle, but was left hanging, so to speak. A hand reached out and touched his cock, gently. The flesh of the hand was rough, certainly masculine. Tim’s cock hardened further. “Is this your surprise, Jerry?” “Indeed,” she giggled. Delicate fingernails strummed his inner thigh. Tim’s leg flinched. Jerry stepped closer, her skirt touching his inner thigh. The hand moved away from his cock and all Tim heard was footsteps on their hardwood floor. Jerry climbed up onto Tim’s lap, bunching her skirt up around her waist. The head of his cock brushed her hot opening. She raised herself and lowered herself back down to barely touch his cock. The agony drove him insane, sending blood rushing to his cock. Tim felt something smooth brush his forehead. “Mmm,” he arched his head back and opened his mouth but nothing happened. He felt ridged skin rub against his forehead, smelled the heady scent of aroused male he knew so well. A hand reached out to pinch his already hard nipple, then felt Jerry’s fingernail prick the skin. He yelped. Her nylon clad thigh brushed his bare thigh. He reached out to feel for her and found the hem of her skirt rubbing over his already moist cock. The head of the stranger’s cock brushed over Tim’s lips, dripping salty precum across his mouth. Tim flicked out his tongue to catch drops of the falling juice but missed and it ended up on his chin instead. He felt a knuckle barely brush his cheek. Tim found Jerry’s hand wrapped around his cock and helped her to jack him off, quicker than she was going, but she swatted his hand away. “You’ll get my pussy when I’m ready.” “But aren’t you ready now?” “Oh, yes.” She slid down his legs and squatted between his legs. Her hot mouth trailed kisses of fire closer and closer to his cock before she took his balls inside her mouth. Tim squirmed against the bed, his fists balling up tightly. The stranger’s cock was inches away from his mouth now; he could feel the velvety smooth foreskin graze his cheek. The other guy’s cock was hard and heavy. His balls were drawn up tight against his warm hairy thighs. “I really want to suck that cock,” Tim uttered, his wife’s tongue lapping over the head of his cock now. “You will,” the rough male voice said, “you will.” Tim turned his head towards the sound of the voice, arching his head back and opening his mouth. The velvety cock slid just past his lips. At the same time, Jerry’s mouth popped the head of Tim’s cock out of her mouth. Then she sank her mouth down on him, taking all of him in. The cock in Tim’s mouth felt smooth veiny. Filling. Tim opened his mouth wider to accommodate the other man’s member siding in. Breathing carefully through his nose, Tim sealed his lips in a tight O around the cock and began to work his tongue over the underside of the shaft. The other man groaned. Tim felt his wife’s lips leave his cock. She stood, stepped back and pressed his legs together. He reached out for her but couldn’t get to her. “You’re not allowed to touch,” she taunted. “Damnit Jerry! That’s no fair!” “I know. This is your fantasy.” Tim felt the bed sink down just slightly; assuming Jerry had climbed atop him. He felt her bunch her skirt around her hips again, her nylon clad thighs surrounding his. He felt her lower her hips just over his cock again. He arched his love muscle into her warm sheath ever so slightly, enjoying the feeling of her softness surrounding him. The cock in his mouth had slid all the way in, and back out again, the other man’s balls bouncing gently against Tim’s nose. He was almost complete. Jerry fell forward, her hands reaching behind him and lifting his legs up. Shifting his cock deeper inside of her, Tim found her breasts with a free hand. Giving them a good squeeze, he enjoyed the sound of her raspy cries. His legs fell from her grip back on the bed. The cock in his mouth popped out with precum trailing over Tim’s face. Then, nothing happened. The door opened wider, altering him to a new stranger. He could tell it was another man by the heavy footing across the wooden floors. “You’re here, Johnny!” Jerry rose and turned around, Tim’s cock still buried inside of her. Johnny looked at Jerry and the other man. “I’ve met you.” He grinned.” “Indeed. Name’s Roland.” “Isn’t this odd,” Jerry’s breathless voice whispered. “Are we going to get to fucking?” “Johnny?” “Yes dear, you remember Johnny.” Before Tim could say anything, Jerry fell forward, her full, round breasts crushing against his chest. Her mouth locked onto his, her tongue sliding past his lips. She tasted of musk and salt, his scent. His legs were spread apart beneath her and a wet finger slid up his ass. Tim squirmed and tried to relax his hole but the finger had to force its way in anyway. A few wriggles of the digit against his prostrate made him feel like his cock was going to explode inside Jerry right now. The finger slid in an out a few times and then was removed. Jerry’s mouth found the spot on Tim’s neck licked circles around it and giggled when Tim’s grip on her forearms tightened. She raised herself up and slammed down on his cock. He shuddered beneath her, his mouth gaping open. Quickly, that orifice was filled by a cock. Tim latched onto the cock, licking and sucking the member that slid in and out of his mouth. Another pair of hands grabbed Tim’s thighs and spread them apart. Lifting them up over a pair of broad shoulders, Tim helped hook his legs around the man’s frame. A cock protruded against his ass, then invaded the tight hole just enough for the head of a cock to slip inside. Tim grunted and tried to relax himself even more but it was tough. A little pain shot through his ass. The rubbery cock forced its way inside him, the feel of cold lubricant was not pleasant, but still sent his arousal levels sky high. He was completely filled with a cock in each hole and his own dick buried in his wife’s sopping pussy. Her pussy contracted around his cock, rubbed against her clit when she lifted herself off and back down again. The foursome established a rhythm of sucking, sliding, and fucking. Jerry’s mouth found spots all over Tim’s body to suck on. He arched his back, giving both men deeper penetration. All three men groaned in unison until the cock in Tim’s mouth quivered, spurting a huge, wet sticky load all over Tim’s mouth and down his throat. Tim slurped and swallowed as much as he could before cum spilled out of his mouth and down his chin. Some cum dripped on the blindfold, making Jerry laugh. Jerry licked his face, picking up and dribbling cum into his mouth so he could swallow the rest of the load. When Roland stepped away from Tim, another set of foot steps stopped at Tim’s head. A cock dropped against Tim’s forehead. Eagerly, he arched his mouth upwards to suck on the new tool in front of him. The smell of clean aftershave floated towards his nose. The dick in his ass had slowed to a painful halt, but Jerry kept bouncing up and down on Tim’s cock. He reached out, wrapping an arm around her narrow waist and ran his fingers through her thick, silky hair. The cock that slid in his mouth was slightly fatter than before, but tasted just the same, fleshy and good. Salty precum immediately glistened the head, making it easier for Tim to suck the dick in his mouth. The new cock in his mouth began to pump in and out, faster and faster until his balls bounced against Tim’s nose. The guy moaned. Tim spread his legs further apart, taking more of Johnny’s cock in until he pulled out and rammed himself in to the hilt, his dick rocking Tim towards his own first orgasm. The foursome established a new, hurried rhythm, with Jerry’s screams coming out as the loudest. Tim’s breathing became ragged, matching his wife’s raspy voice. Johnny grunted, slapping Tim’s thigh hard. Her boobs bounced, two pairs of balls swayed against Tim’s body and two cocks shot their seed deep inside him, leaving more cum overflowing from his mouth. Jerry’s movements quickened until she too came hard and fast, Leaving Tim’s arms and falling backwards against Tim’s knees and Johnny’s strong torso. She quickly pushed herself forward, landing against her husband’s well defined chest. Both dicks slid out of his orifices and the guys padded out of the room. Jerry removed the blindfold and tossed it aside. “Was that what you had in mind?” After a few minutes of silence, Tim looked at his wife. “Yeah. Can we do that again soon?” “Of course!” |
|