As my wife and the older man snuggled together on the hotel bed, I awkwardly made my way to the bathroom to clean the rest of his cum off of my face.
The warm water felt great on my skin, and it gave me a moment to rethink just what I’d gotten myself into.
Despite my deep-seated cravings for sucking off strange men, I didn’t really consider myself gay. And I really didn’t think of myself as a sub or a beta male.
In our two years of marriage, I’d had no problems at all satisfying my wife, even being dominant and aggressive in the bedroom when she requested it.
It was only recently that my extra-marital desires had emerged, mostly from watching lots and lots of porn and slowly seeing myself more and more in the girl’s position.
But I was still married, and that was still my wife dammit! And whatever was going on here, it needed to stop! I mean, I didn’t mind sharing the guy if that’s what was truly going on. But I wouldn’t be treated like something less than a man!
All these thoughts shot through my head even as I studied myself in the hotel mirror, bright lipstick sloppily smeared about my lips and mouth, me wearing my wife’s s shirt and skirt.
I was a man, dammit! Wasn’t I?
And then, I heard the sound of my wife’s intense moans coming from the hotel bed.
Numb with what I was about to see, I stepped out of the bathroom. I shouldn’t have been surprised, but my eyes went wide anyway.
The older man had positioned himself at the foot of the bed where my wife sat, legs parted wide for him. He had his face buried in her furry mound, and she was actively grinding her pussy against his hungry, probing mouth.
“OH GODDDD YESSSSSS…..” she moaned as he satisfied her. She clutched the back of his head, feeding him her welcoming pussy.
She met my eyes and smiled a devilish smirk, then really began to hump his mouth, working her clit deliberately up against his upper lip and nose.
She came hard and fast, gasping as the orgasm rocked through her.
“OH FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!” she wailed.
I found myself growing angry watching them, but also hard as a rock. It was time for me to establish my own dominance, to turn the tables.
The older man saw me coming, rolled away from her.
My wife eyed me with a lazy, hungry look, still coming down from her orgasm.
“Does my little man need a ride?” she teased me.
She looked down at my penis which, even erect as it was, looked like a toy compared to the older man’s still flaccid behemoth.
She actually laughed looking at it!
“Oh, I’m sorry….” she said, pointing towards the other man’s cock, “but you have to be at least this big to go on this ride.”
My face reddened. Was she actually doing this? Belittling me in front of this guy? What the hell?!
Before I could react though, the older man was stepping between us.
“But my lady,” he said with a steak of humor in his tone. “What if he rides with his Daddy? Could he go on the ride then?”
My wife smiled wide, then feigned like she was considering it.
“I suppose,” she relented. “Just as long as his Daddy cums too.”
The older man beamed with pleasure, excited at whatever nefarious plan they had in mind.
Before I could consider it though, my wife was scooting back on the bed and motioning for me to come to her.
Whatever they were planning, at least I’d be the one fucking my wife.
I climbed up on the bed, prepared to show her what was what. She flipped around and got on all fours, then shot me a lustful gaze.
“Let’s see what you got, little guy. I need it real bad…..”
That got me going. That and looking at her plump, juicy ass bobbing up at me so perfect and round and full.
God, I needed this!
I gave my meat a few quick jerks, tried to maximize my hardness, and went in for the kill.
I pushed inside her, immediately giving her my full length. Unbelievably, she just lay there and took it. No response at all.
“Anytime, little guy,” she said. “Momma needs a hard cock inside her!”
“I’m in,” I growled, my face growing red with anger.
“What?” my wife faked shock. “Are you sure?”
She wiggled her ass on my penis and her hole felt amazing on me.
“I don’t think you’re in all the way hon,” she said. “I can’t feel anything!”
I pushed in deep as I could, but I had to admit, it was a loose fit. Maybe my dick wasn’t thick enough to fill her up. Maybe I was too small….
Goddammitttt! This was pissing me off! We’d never had issues having sex before.
“I think you need Daddy’s help,” she said, pumping her ass up against my dick in a desperate attempt to keep me inside.
I flopped around inside her, then my dick slipped loose of her. I put it back inside and she bopped her ass on it some more, again causing it to slip out.
“I told you hon,” she gloated. “You’re just not big enough for this ride.”
The older man had been jerking off watching the two of us, and now he was back to his original humongous length.
“I’ll ride with him,” he said. “If Escort Yakacık he asks me to.”
What?!
“Go on,” my wife said. “Get Daddy to ride with you.”
Nuh-uh, I shook my head. This had gone too far. I was NOT a beta!
My wife saw the look of defiance in my eyes and smirked, her eyes lit with arousal at our predicament.
“Now, now little guy,” she said. “No need to pout about it. Daddy’ll help you out. You just have to ask him.”
I glared over at the older, much bigger man, and he shot me an amused grin.
“Ride with us,” I said.
His face hardened, and I worried I’d crossed a line.
“That didn’t sound like a request,” he said.
“Ask him right!” my wife scolded me.
What was I gonna do?
“Will you please ride with us?” I managed to ask in the most normal voice I could muster, although below the surface I was burning with anger.
The older man seemed to consider it, as if there were a chance he might say no.
At last, he said, “I don’t know.”
What.
“Oh please, Daddy…..” my wife begged. “Momma needs a man inside her!”
What the fuck did that make me?!
“Maybe if the boy can get me ready for you,” the older man said. “I’m not quite there yet.”
What the hell more did he need to get ready? He was already hard as a rock!
“Get Daddy ready for me,” my wife begged, looking back over her shoulder at me. “I need a big man inside me…… please!”
I looked at her with pleading eyes. What the fuck was this game?
Before I could agree, the older man was climbing onto the bed. He straddled my wife’s middle facing me, resting his ass lightly on her upper back.
The way I was laying over my wife’s back in doggy position, my head was perfectly positioned to service him.
“Show me you want Daddy’s help,” the man said.
Reluctant to play along, I leaned into him. He immediately clasped the back of my head and pulled my mouth down onto his huge meat stick.
“Uhhh! Fuck!” he groaned at the feel of my mouth on him.
I couldn’t help but enjoy his meat pushing down my throat. This was all my doing after all. I was the one who had initiated this, had wanted it so bad I had snuck around behind my wife’s back. This cock, any cock, pushing in and out of my mouth.
I slobbered on him, rubbed my tongue up and down his fleshy hard dick, loving the taste and feel of his juicy meat as it pumped my throat.
I sucked my cheeks in, taking his hard thrusts and wanting more, still more. Why had I resisted this?
And then my wife’s voice broke my reverie. Apparently I had been moaning around the guy’s shaft.
“That’s right, little guy,” she urged me on. “Get Daddy nice and big for momma’s hole.”
In my lust for the older man, I had completely forgot about my wife, about proving my dominance. I grabbed my dick and tried to push it back inside her, intent on fucking her silly.
She laughed at my effort, bumped her ass in my direction, and easily knocked me loose of her.
Goddammit! It was pissing me off!
“Help him ride, Daddy!” she begged the older man.
He pulled free of my mouth, his meat wet with my mouth spit, and climbed off of my wife’s back.
I didn’t need his fucking help!
I reinserted my dick in my wife’s hole and bucked wildly, trying to show her I was more than adequate to meet her needs.
She giggled at my effort, like I was a kid throwing a tantrum.
“Help him out, Daddy!” she called to the older man. “Before he hurts himself!” She laughed at that last part.
What the fuck?!
And then, the older man was moving in behind me, getting in doggystyle position behind me just as I was over my wife. He flipped the back of my skirt up and out of the way.
Oh fuck, my face flooded red with sudden realization. He was gonna double-doggy it!
He grabbed my hips, held me firmly in place, and put the tip of his raging hard-on right up to my hole.
“Oh fuck!” I cried out, bracing myself against my wife’s body as he entered me, pushed himself up into my hole.
Just the tip, I breathed out in relief despite the unexpected intrusion. At least it was just the tip.
I put myself back in my wife’s hole, began to hump myself into her. I was determined to fuck her silly, to remind her how big I could be.
Unfortunately, the more I humped her, the more it pressed the older man’s dick up my ass.
The pressure was intense, he was so fucking huge! There was no way he’d fit.
And then, he began to drill down on me, really moving in deep until I cried out from the pain of it.
“Oh GOD! Pleassssse Daddy!” I begged him to let up a little.
But my wife wouldn’t let him. She began using her body against me, compressing me between the two of them, sandwiching me in between them which only forced the older man’s cock to go in deeper.
“Pleassssse! Oh FUCKING PLEASSSSSE!” I wailed as he buried his meat inside me.
My cries seemed to set the two of them off because suddenly they were both going at me from both sides, him pumping his hips Atalar escort back and forth and plunging in and out of my ass and her bumping and grinding against my useless groin.
I definitely wasn’t inside her anymore, but she didn’t care, continued to rub and grind both her holes on my floppy, inadequate penis.
“Fuck him, Daddy!” she urged the older man on. “Fuck him so good! Show him what a real man can do!”
He must have taken this as permission, because he pushed inside me the rest of the way, going balls deep despite my cries of pain mixed with pleasure.
And then, somewhere in the middle of all this, I wanted him inside me. Needed him. His dick felt so good pushing in and out of my ass, and I began moaning and groaning as he plowed deeper into me.
My wife thoroughly enjoyed the show, rooting for the older man to not hold back, to really let me have it.
“Fuck his little man-pussy!” she giggled beneath me. “Make him squirt for you!”
Goddamit! Her taunts were pissing me off so much! And yet, I wanted nothing more than for him to do everything she was asking him to, to really let me have it, to fuck me so hard I wouldn’t be able to walk straight for a week.
My dick had grown harder than it had been in months. God, I needed this fucking! I needed it so bad…..
And so, I put my dick back into my wife, really put it in her hard, and began to fuck her brains out.
It didn’t take long. Trapped between the raging stud drilling my ass hole and my wife who was using her body against me, I came hard and quick, crying out in newfound pleasure as my cum left me, left me so good.
And still, the bigger man plowed me. Still he humped and pumped his hips, slamming my ass cheeks with his groin. And my wife barely even reacted to my cum…..
What the fucking fuck?!
I tried to continue fucking her as long as I could, but my dick had gone flaccid, soft, puny. Still, I continued to try and fuck her til there was little to nothing for her to grind up against.
“Alright,” she said at last. “Don’t be greedy now. Let Daddy take a turn.”
The older man pretended not to hear, kept rocking his hips up against my ass, kept pushing in and out of me, fucking me relentlessly.
“Beg me,” he said.
I was being tossed about by his thrusts, but I managed to shoot him a questioning glance over my shoulder.
“You don’t want your wife going home unsatisfied, do you?” He asked. “And you’re hardly big enough to satisfy her yourself. So, beg me.”
“Please,” my wife said, arching her bubbly ass up and down, shaking it with needed filling. “Beg Daddy to fill my holes…..”
Goddammit!
I nodded, but I knew that wouldn’t be enough.
The older man pushed down on top of me, causing me to collapse down on my wife who also fell down flat onto the bed.
Now there was truly nowhere to go, and the bigger man knew it. He began fucking me as hard as he could, really drilling me and causing me to cry out in pain despite the pleasure of it.
“Beg me, boy!” he ordered me. “Beg me to fuck your wife’s pussy! Beg me to make her cum! FUCKING BEG ME!!!”
I wailed at his thrusts, his pounding meat destroying my man-pussy with each penetration. And I gave in.
“OH FUCK HER! FUCK HER! PLEASE FUCK HER DADDY!”
He slowed his thrusts, began to pull out of me, and it was like a vacuum sucking out my insides. As the last of his meat left my hole, I longed for him to push back inside me, to fill me again, to fuck me until I was hard again.
But it was my wife’s turn…..
As soon as he left me, I rolled out of the way, off of her. She immediately turned over, lay on her back and spread her legs for him, eager to take the full hardness of his meat sword.
Her eyes were on his and they burned with desire, as if knowing that he and only he could give her what she needed.
He crawled confidently on top of her, lowered his mouth to hers, and they began making out. Loud, sloppy, wet. As if it didn’t matter at all that I was right there beside them.
And then, he pushed inside her. Not even all the way, but she was already crying out from his girth.
“Oh fuck Daddy!” she wailed. “Easy…..easy. You’re so fucking huge!”
He proceeded to enter her gently, rocking his hips lightly in and out of her. She locked her legs around his waist, pulled him deeper inside her even as she cried out in mixed pain and pleasure.
He began to really fuck her, and her cries turned to throaty wails.
“OHHHHHHHH! FUUUUUUCKKKK!” she sang out.
The bed shook and groaned along with her as he quickened his pace, and suddenly I had no place to lay. The mattress was shaking so hard, I had to crawl off of it. And still her cries rang out.
She pushed him back off of her, into a sitting position, and she crawled onto his lap, locked her legs behind his back, and began fucking herself on his lap-dick.
“OHFUCK! OHFUCK! OHFUCK!” she cried out as she rode his meat. “Please FUCK me, FUCK me so gooooood!”
He pushed her off of him, forced her back into Kadıköy escort bayan a doggystyle position, and proceeded to enter her from the back.
She arched her back up to him, pushed herself onto his giant meat-stick, and proceeded to bounce that big, beautiful ass of hers up and down on his cock, twerking on his man-meat.
She turned to me then, made sure I was looking and taunted me in between her cries and panting as her orgasm drew near.
“You see?” she said. “You see why we both need this?! We need a huge fucking cock like this! To fill us up! To put us in our place!”
And then, it was too much. She started cumming and wailing and screaming out his name.
“DADDY! DADDY! FUCK- DADDY!”
And still, he pushed into her. Still, he fucked her.
How the hell? Maybe because he’d came already one time, in my mouth when I was sandwiched between the two of them.
Whatever the reason, he was having trouble finishing up.
He pulled out of her suddenly, repositioned himself, and put the head of his cock to her brown-eyed backdoor.
In our marriage, my wife had never let me do anal on her. Now, to my utter disbelief, she was reaching back, grabbing her ass cheeks, and spreading them wide for him.
“What the FUCK!” I cried aloud, causing her to look my way momentarily. I met her gaze questioningly, and she just shrugged and continued to open up her ass to him.
The older man, pressed into her and she wailed throatily as she felt anal for the first time.
He pressed in deeper and she wailed louder but braced herself to receive more of his fleshy cock.
The old man turned his eyes my way.
“She needs lube,” he said, looking at me expectantly.
I shot him a dumb, confused look, not getting what he was saying.
“She needs lube, or this is gonna hurt a lot worse for her,” he repeated. He motioned to his cock which was straining to push deeper into her.
The light went on and I realized what he was saying.
Shit.
I went to the foot of the hotel bed, standing behind the older man and tried to figure out how I was gonna do this exactly.
He spread his legs for me, and I wormed in between them on my back til my head was positioned right between them, his huge cum-filled balls hanging in my face.
I moved my mouth up to where his dick lay barely submerged in her ass hole, and I began to lick. I licked his meat, slobbered all over it as best I could. And then, I did my best to lick around her hole, around where his shaft entered her.
Once they were both sloppy wet from my mouth, he began to push into her hole again.
She cried out but took his length, and he pressed in deeper.
“Almost there baby,” he comforted her. “Daddy’s almost there……”
And then, to me, “More lube, boy! Keep fucking licking!”
I did as ordered, running my tongue up and down his remaining meat. He was nearly all the way in now, his balls slapping at my face and smooshing up against my nose.
He began to fuck her ass, pulling out sightly, driving back in, plunging in and out of her.
She wailed underneath him, and he picked up speed, really letting her have it. His balls were hitting me hard now, beating at my face.
“OH FUUUUUUCKKKK!” she cried out as he began to ride her ass nearly balls deep.
I was caught between them, my mouth fixed on his meat. I had wrapped my lips sideways on his shaft so he was sliding along my mouth hole. My tongue was steadily lathering him with spittle.
And still he pounded her. Pounded her til she was crying out steadily, one long wail of continuous pleasure.
And still he pushed into her. He fucked her for all he was worth. How long would this last? How long could he possibly hang on?
I had to do something!
I pulled my mouth from his meat stick. Instantly, he slid deeper into her, all the way in. Apparently, I had been in the way.
She bucked and fought to take his length, but she was at his mercy now. He was a beast, unstoppable. He slammed in and out of her, and she began crying out louder and more intensely than she had yet.
I had to finish him off! For her sake, or at least that’s what I told myself.
I raised my mouth back to them, but instead of going for his shaft again, I put my face to his balls, smothered myself in them, and allowed one of them to enter my mouth. I sucked and fucked at his balls with my lips, mouth, and tongue, alternating between them, then pressing the whole sack down on my face.
The older man began to grunt and groan. It was fucking working!
I buried myself in his balls, slobbering on them as he continued to pile-drive my wife.
He grunted harder and harder, working himself up into a loud frenzy. And still, he fucked my wife.
Suddenly, I remembered my first time with him. Resistance. He’d wanted to wrestle. To dominate me.
“Please Daddy…..” I whimpered into his balls. “Please don’t cum in my wife. Don’t fill her holes, please Daddy……”
The older man lost it. Between my wife’s tight ass hole gripping his dick like a vice, between my mouth and tongue worshipping his balls, and definitely between my cries and complaints for him not to fuck my wife, he came sudden and hard.
“OHFUCKKKKKKKKK!” he groaned, bucking hard into her tight hole. “OHFUCK OHFUCK OHFUCKKKKKK…….”