*
Waking up after the storm, I was well rested. For some reason, bad weather and all that stuff never bothered me. It was as if I slept even deeper, my sense of danger completely dead. Not that there was any danger to this storm, but I just seemed totally oblivious to my surroundings whenever shit was about to hit the fan.
Having my airpods probably helped too.
To my surprise that morning, I rolled to my side to see my husband. Not that he was being weird or anything, but there was an arm resting on his shoulder, and an extra set of heavy breaths to my left. At first, I was jumping to the conclusion that it was Luna, but no, she was still in Michigan.
Sitting up, being up and about before Josh for once, I saw that it was none other than Linda. The small brunette was curled up against my hulking husband, both sleeping obliviously.
For some reason, I found it super cute more than anything. Linda being the big spoon to Josh while being so small compared to him. There was at least a good seventy pounds and a full foot between them.
It was still nice, though, I think. Josh was just a big sweetie, and Linda was a darling as well.
I decided not to disturb them, instead went down to defrost some berries for smoothies, then made oatmeal porridge for breakfast, as that was the easiest to heat up whenever they’d get up. Looking out into the yard, I saw the devastation I had slept through. It wasn’t much, but a few branches lay strewn around, and I saw some of the sun loungers had been moved by the wind. I should probably ask Josh if we should take them inside the pool house or something for the winter.
Maybe I should just do it. I mean, I was always asking Josh for this and that, but lately, surrounded by so many independent people, I guess I was feeling a bit self-conscious about having Josh do everything for me.
So I did it instead. I drank my latte, ate some porridge, and then headed outside wrapped in a thick coat. I began stacking the loungers by the side of the poolhouse, then wheeled them inside. At least there were only, like, six of them, so it wasn’t too heavy. When I was done I noticed a small piece of metal that had come loose from the roof. I picked it up and brought it to the kitchen door, in case it was important. I’d better call someone to check out the roof.
“Good morning!” Linda smiled, as I came back inside. “Sorry for not helping out.”
“No worries,” I replied cheerfully. It felt nice having done something. “Just being a dutiful landlord. Sleep alright?”
“Erh… yes and no. Sorry, again, for bunking with you guys, but storms just scare the shit out of me. I know, I’m silly, so, sorry,” Linda said with some urgency. Though, I don’t think she minded the bunking part, perhaps more the intruding part. A small devious ploy started to emerge in my brain.
“And again, no worries. We all have our vices. And who better than Josh to help you through it, huh? I’m sure he doesn’t mind one bit,” I said.
Linda got pretty flustered at that and simply nodded. Part of me started to wonder… maybe I should get those two in a room together… Just to see what would happen. I had facilitated such events with Toby with much success. What an idea. It felt as if a huge weight fell on my chest, a burn running through me, making me feel slightly… horny?
I had learned that I was a deviant, but I was starting to realize what Josh felt. I mean, Linda was no doubt finding Josh attractive by how she blushed, so maybe she would bite. Would Josh? Especially knowing that Linda had a huge cock… How hot wouldn’t it be if my big husband submitted to someone like Linda? For Linda to dominate Josh… It was almost as hot as if, no not if, but when Luna would do it.
Fuck… I guess I miss Luna more than I realized. I was in desperate need of my cucking-Josh fix. Would Linda be up for some fun? We hadn’t really done anything since that night in the hot tub… Unlike Toby, Linda wasn’t very pushy like that.
Before I could ask, make a move, or even contemplate how to gauge the topic, Linda spoke. “You okay?”
I guess I had zoned out for a bit, imagining so myself bent over the couch, Linda railing baby batter into me. God… Would Josh let me fuck her raw when later when we’d try for a kid? I mean, us fucking would probably happen, but that would make it even hotter. The risk… Jesus, just thinking about it, a pristine woman like Linda pushing babies repeatedly into me…
“Kim?” Linda asked again, having closed the distance, holding a hand on my shoulder now, looking at me.
“Sorry, I’m just spacing out a bit,” I chuckled, trying to conceal the vile fantasies I had conjured. I pushed them away. That was way too far. It would likely have devastated Josh, and I wasn’t even sure if Linda would be game for that.
“Anything you wanna talk about?” Linda asked. She was so sweet. She did have that dominating streak, but she was also so kind and caring. A wonderful mix.
“No, no. Just a bit lightheaded,” I explained, dismissing my own arousal as best I could.
Josh şişli escort would later join us, we mostly just ate our porridge then went to each of our businesses. The storm had happened on a regular weekday, so Josh had some meetings he did in the TV room. I had to analyze some allegations of cheating in the national tournament. I wasn’t exactly qualified, but it was all hands on deck on this one. Besides, I signed up for just about anything to get my name out there lately. An executive at ESP-Esports, a huge esport company, had liked one of my posts on Instagram so I eyed my opportunity.
Later I found Josh back in the kitchen with Linda. They sat on each of their stool, and Josh seemed to explain something. Judging by the walls of text and symbols on the screen, I guessed it was programming-related. Not wanting to disturb them, I lingered back. Linda had earlier blushed when I teased her about Josh so I wanted to inspect how they interacted when they thought they were alone.
After like half a minute I sorta lost interest, however, as Josh seemed to just go on and on about something about themes in WordPress or something like that. I wasn’t sure. They just sat there anyway.
And that day, as there were no storms outside, Linda remained in her annex all throughout the night. At bed, Josh showed me Entrendy’s website, but I wasn’t sure if there was anything different. Apparently, Linda had already helped rebuild it after just a week or so, but much more optimized. I knew it was great, but I just didn’t have the knowledge to perhaps appreciate it.
“You moved the side menu,” I said.
“Yeah, Linda thought it was a good idea,” Josh explained, moving his mouse around the moved menu.
“I like it too. Like the start menu on regular PCs,” I said, trying to offer insight.
“I didn’t even think of it that way,” Josh chuckled, turning out the light soon after.
“Is it awkward to hang with Linda after what she and I did?” I asked. Josh stiffened up a bit but regained his composure quickly enough.
“Not at all. We talked it out, and we’re cool. She’s her regular old self without making it awkward. We agree that it is weird, but that we play it by ear, more or less,” Josh said. “She’s actually a really comforting person with all this stuff. Every time something happens both of you check in on me, and I think that is really nice.”
“That’s good to know,” I smiled. “I’m glad you’re getting along with her so well.”
So with that information in the back pocket, I tried to broach the subject with Linda again. It had been a while since we had done our thing in the hot tub, so I wasn’t really sure how to broach it. I was making breakfast one morning, Josh was upstairs shaving and showering, when Linda came down the hall and I sorta just blurted it out.
“Erh, Linda… Erh, you know how in the hot tub…” I began, trying to work up the courage. “Well, I’m in the mood for something similar to that…”
Linda looked at me with some surprise, then a bit of hesitation. “You want to suck me off again?” Linda asked carefully. She was quite direct, but she had said before that she could get quite ‘verbal’ as she put it.
“If you’re up for it…” I replied.
“Well… Sure, I guess. I won’t say no. But Josh?” Linda asked, kinda bothered.
“Don’t worry about him, he’ll be fine,” I said, hoping he would. Play it by ear as he had put it. I wasn’t too sure how he would find it if I tried to make this a common occurrence but I had to take the risk. I was craving a dominant cock to show me what a slut I am.
“Okay… if you say so,” Linda said, trusting my judgment.
*
When I walked around the corner, heading to the kitchen in the morning, the last thing I expected to find was Linda gripping my wife’s hair with her cock down Kim’s throat, bucking softly into her mouth.
“Fuckkk. Good girl. Can’t believe how hungry for cum you are,” Linda moaned. She looked over at me for a second, noticing my stunned expression, then focused back on the hot mouth on her cock, and back at me again. “Is this okay?” Linda asked hopefully.
“Yes,” I answered rather hoarsely, as the bulge in Kim’s throat kept coming and going as Linda seemed to make love to my wife’s mouth.
Linda slowly closed her eyes, falling back to lean against the fridge as she still moved Kim’s head up and down on her giant shaft. Kim’s face was flushed, spit and drool dripping from her mouth and down onto the small t-shirt she wore, but she looked to be in utter bliss regardless.
I wasn’t sure how okay I was with this, but seeing my wife in such an erotic state didn’t fail to turn me on. The small betrayal, and the scenery before me, it was a truly remarkable experience, to say the least. I was witnessing my wife fall to debauchery again, and I couldn’t be more turned on.
Linda offered me an apologetic smile at least, before closing her eyes again and thrusting harder and deeper. She groaned and gritted her teeth, pumping her hips harder.
Kim tried to maintain a pace, moving her mouth up and down taksim escort the shaft, trying to time her strokes so that her head was fucked as hard as possible when she was pushing forward. It worked, as every stroke increased in intensity for both of them, making their respective breathing speed up, making Kim whimper.
“Josh,” Linda muttered, smiling at me with such a lustful gaze as I met her onyx eyes. “I’m making you breakfast.”
And just like that, Linda grunted softly, and her cock pulsed violently between my wife’s lips. In slow motion I watched her pump cum straight into Kim’s mouth, filling her up slowly, in big sticky waves. Linda was filling Kim’s mouth so much, it was starting to pour out of the corners of her mouth. Thus Linda promptly yanked her cock out and started hosing down Kim’s face as well, as cum continued to spurt. It landed on her forehead and eyelids, her nose and mouth, then dripped down her chin. Big heavy chunks all over, creamy and plump.
“Fuck…” was all Kim was able to get out as Linda helped her up on her feet.
Linda also quite eagerly pushed Kim towards me. The perversion had already caved my brain in, so as Kim closed in, I eagerly accepted Linda’s breakfast when Kim quickly found my lips. So thick, so virile in taste. Salty, yet sweet. Creamy and not unpleasant at all. Tastier than usual, I shamefully had to admit. When there was nothing left, Kim even had me lick her face. Right in front of Linda. I was so humiliated having to do it in front of our very hung tenant, but I was also equally turned on.
“Good boy,” Linda smirked, giving me a spank before she suddenly seemed to reel back to a non-horny state of mind. “Shit. Was that too far? Am I overstepping?”
“You… ugh, you’re good,” I said, barely able to speak through my own arousal. I grabbed Kim, headed upstairs, and spent half an hour taking out all of my arousal on her.
*
When Luna returned Friday, and I told her everything that had happened, she was pretty shocked, to say the least. I spared her the details surrounding her brother, but I felt I had to say something. Especially as I wanted to make it a common occurrence to suck Linda’s cum out of her huge, beautiful cock, then serve it to my husband, but Luna only got one half of that equation. The first half, that is. Luna was after all who I was originally having an affair with. Actually, I felt more guilty for ‘cheating’ on Luna than Josh. Josh at least found it hot.
Luna seemed a bit perplexed more than anything.
“I turn around for five minutes, and you’re already slurping on the new tenant’s cock?” Luna chuckled. “I should toss you on the streets, slut!”
I couldn’t help but laugh.
“Yeah? Says the OF-star,” I said back.
“Well, as long as you don’t hurt Josh. I will beat the shit out of you if you do,” Luna laughed heartily.
“You sure you need to defend big bro?” I teased.
“Absolutely. Do I have to remind you that I’d fuck his ass up without breaking a sweat?” Luna said, almost as if she was expecting to fight Josh right now.
But I just raised my eyebrows expectantly, letting the innuendo linger in the air. Luna simply rolled her eyes instead of gagging like she usually did.
“Can’t believe I missed out on all the snuggles,” Luna chided. “Where are they anyway? My brother and that hussy tenant of yours?”
“Out in the yard. They’re putting up the rest of the fence for Barney,” I said, looking out the kitchen window at them.
“Erh, maybe this isn’t my place,” Luna said, joining me to look outside at the two hammering some poles. “But I think Linda has kind of a crush on Josh.”
“Pff, everybody does. Even you,” I chuckled. Luna’s face went a bit sour. She was still not quite over that her own brother had seen her in action.
“Consider yourself warned,” Luna said, shifting awkwardly next to me, grabbing her elbow.
“Wait, what are you not telling me?” I said suspiciously. I sensed there was something. Luna blushed a bit. “Did you fuck Linda?!” I was pretty surprised. Luna nodded, turning bright pink in the process. “Jesus, everybody seems to get a piece of her except me. When?”
“When she and I slept in the same room… at Josh’s birthday party… She… actually took my virginity,” Luna said. Her voice was soft and shy, but it didn’t sound like she regretted it. A small reminiscing smile creased across her lips as she looked out at nothing in particular. I was slightly mesmerized by how elegant and vulnerable Luna looked in the gray autumn light. Fierce and strong as Luna was. “It was pretty incredible, honestly.”
I was utterly flabbergasted. Shocked. It was honestly one of the last things I’d expect. Linda and Luna? Then a surge of jealousy went through me. Or envy. Who was I more jealous of? Linda or Luna? And, again, how come everyone got a piece of Linda except me? I knew she had rocked Amanda’s world too, just from one night alone.
But I was focusing on the wrong thing. I had to be Luna’s big sister now.
“Wait, you were a virgin up till then?” I asked. mecidiyeköy escort “Sorry I sound so shocked, but I honestly am. Not in a bad way. Impressed, more like. Congrats, I guess?”
Luna chuckled, sensing she was not in trouble. “I’ve slept with a bunch of girls. Just never had a… y’know… a dick in me.”
“Oh. Right. So how was it? The… y’know… first time and stuff.”
Luna smiled to herself, looking out the window again. “It’s pretty different from anything I’m used to,” Luna said, sounding kinda mesmerized thinking of the small brunette who was our roommate. “Though it’s actually not bad. I mean, as far as dicks go, she has a very nice one. It’s hard to explain, as that is the only one I’ve experienced. But she was gentle and sweet to me.”
So many questions popped into my brain. From Linda’s prowess to Luna’s night with her. But as her big sis, her well-being was at the forefront.
“Erh. Did you use protection?” I asked. “Did it hurt you?”
“No no, we got a child on the way as we speak. Triplets,” Luna said, rubbing her belly a bit.
My jaw felt like it was about to crash through the floor, but when Luna sent me a knowing smirk, I knew she was just fucking around. God damn it. For a moment there…
“Well… how was it?” I asked. Both to know Luna was okay, but also, hey, we might as well share notes, eh? And maybe Luna, the dominant alpha in our little affair, and images of her body and beautiful face writhing under the equally pretty Linda made me extra curious.
Luna bit her lip, contemplating. She turned to meet my eyes for a moment.
“Good, like I said. I have little to compare to, but I know cumming during your first time is rare,” Luna admitted. “We did mostly missionary because she wanted to be close to me while she took my cherry, and I think that was a good idea. I can’t say I have a crush on her, but she made my first time very special.”
“That’s fantastic. I’m so happy for you. That it was great, I mean,” I said, rubbing her shoulder.
“Y’know, all this talk has gotten me kinda horny,” Luna said, taking my hand and suddenly spinning me around, pinning me against the kitchen counter facing the window. “I think I need to take it out on you, my little slut.”
Luna’s hands were already down my pants, squeezing my ass and I was getting wetter by the second. Of course, if it turned on Luna, I was there too.
“Luna, your brother and Linda are just outside,” I said, looking over my shoulder at the two still working, seemingly oblivious.
“And?” Luna said, rolling my pajama pants down.
“I have a meeting in under an hour,” I pleaded. It was fun putting up some resistance, and even more exciting as I knew Luna wouldn’t give a fuck.
“Hush,” Luna whispered. “What are they going to do? Yell at us for having a little fun? Josh loves it when you’re acting like a slut, doesn’t he?”
“Fuck,” I groaned as Luna slid two of her long, strong fingers into me and immediately started ramming away at me. She wrapped her other hand in my hair and yanked back making me wince in delight.
“Quiet, bitch,” Luna moaned. “You’re mine right now. Fucking mine, until I say otherwise, or until Josh says otherwise. Got that?”
“Ugh-huh,” I barely was able to get out as Luna plunged another finger in, her thumb expertly finding my clit.
Within a minute, I had already orgasmed hard. Luna then sent me with a butt smack over to the living room. Luna leaned down against the couch, her gorgeous, firm round tits looking mouth-watering under her tight shirt and her slender but fit booty hidden under a pair of light-blue jeans that hugged her hips and curves. Luna leaned back on the couch, letting herself fall into the white leather.
“My turn,” Luna whispered, unbuttoning her fly, and shimming the tight jeans down her long legs.
Soon enough I was drowning in her girly outpour as I lapped away for my mistress, held in place by her grip with otherworldly strength dug into my hair. It was incredibly potent the level of submission, and perhaps the heightened level of naughtiness being right under the nose of Josh and Linda, just a corner away, or a sliding glass door separating us. They probably wouldn’t have minded anyway, but it gave us that potent urgency. It all didn’t last more than twenty minutes, but that was enough.
I cleaned myself up as best as I could, and I changed out of my now completely ruined pajamas. Luna however laid on the couch like nothing happened, just smiling to herself, not ashamed or embarrassed for an instant. Her pants were up, but not buttoned up, and her zipper was still down. I had to chuckle at how relaxed she looked, knowing that part of her relaxation was due to me, but also at how cool she looked.
God, I just hoped this specimen would soon dominate Josh. I mean, ever since I started sharing Linda’s cum, or perhaps even way before that, it had almost become a growing obsession. To see my dear husband pinned down, fucked, and humiliated. Not humiliated as in to make fun of him, no, but as a mere subject to his own pleasure. I already had a suspicion that Josh was more than willing to be dominated too, as Amanda had pushed him around quite easily when she ate his ass and that stuff, and that he let me get away with this and that. But there was still so much untreated territory.