Bisex Cuckold #20: back at the cottage
Sam had given Marge her number, in case her hubby David wanted to bang her again (him not going behind her back was part of their "understanding"). Out of the blue, Sam heard from her. They thought we would make a "good mix" with another couple from the party where we met - not a late one, Marge had said, as ordinarily they like an early night.
When we arrived, Rob was outside with David, looking up with a professional eye at a couple of loose tiles. He was bald, with tattoos- I’d last seen him withdrawing his fat, spent cock from my wife and wiping it on her leg, after pounding her on a kitchen table. He grinned broadly when he saw Sam. She smiled sweetly, and with no idea his cock had been inside her. Indoors we found his wife Lucy, the brunette I’d spotted having her pussy eaten by one of the hosts. Lucy, Marge whispered to me with a knowing look, “likes doing as she's told, apparently..”
David and Rob joined us. “Rob tells me he’s had you already?” She smiled sweetly again at Rob. “Really? I wouldn’t know.” Rob glanced at me and smirked. “You were upstairs, I think?” Sam giggled. “You’re not going to say you had my husband as well, are you?” “No, he had his mouth full already.." he took Lucy’s hand. “Let’s get you undressed, love”. She stood obediently while he removed her blouse, then undid her skirt and let it fall, leaving her slim, pale figure dressed in just matching red lace bra and knickers. She was slim, as I remembered, with small, but pert little tits, blue eyes, and a pretty, almost angelic face.
He sat her on the sofa. Marge took an armchair, David perching on the arm, and we took the sofa opposite. Rob gently spread Lucy's thighs, and suggested she play with herself. She slipped the fingers of a hand into her skimpy lace knickers. Her hand explored, then began moving rhythmically and with more purpose while she started to moan and play with her tits with the other hand. David had been shifting on the arm of the chair, and Marge had thoughtfully slid a hand into his trousers and was now stroking his exposed boner.
Sam stood, slipping off her summer dress, catching Rob's eye. He grinned as she stood in front of him, naked. Sam dropped to her knees, unbuttoning his jeans and stroking his thick manhood, watching him peel back as she wanked him. Rob pushed her head onto it, Sam opening wide to accommodate his girth as she held his legs and began fucking his cock with her mouth.
With an order from Rob, Lucy had slipped off her knickers, and was now guiding David's cock into her shaven pussy as he mounted her. They both gasped, as he slid easily into her in one, long thrust. David pressed into her while she shifted herself slightly on the sofa, then looked into his face as he withdrew slightly and began slowly pleasuring himself inside her.
A now naked Rob sat next to them. He had a good, thick shaft on him, and a decent length, which Sam took in her hand as she straddled him. He held her by the waist and I watched as my wife lowered her pussy onto him. Sam rode him, gently at first, but then faster, and harder, holding his shoulders while he squeezed her boobs. David was starting to bang Lucy harder, shunting her across the sofa slightly until she was almost against her husband. He looked down. "Luce, come and lick this tart's cunt while I fuck her." David withdrew, and Lucy turned over, spreading her legs again. She put her head on her husband's stomach, her mouth on Sam's writhing clit while she moaned and fucked Lucy's husband. Lucy's hand reached round Sam to squeeze his balls, and David spread her ass to force himself into her tight little bum. Lucy's faced screwed up, but she didn't miss a beat as her tongue worked on my wife.
Rob came first, gasping as Sam rode him hard. He guided her off him, and gave his fat, pussy-sodden dick over to Lucy's mouth. David moaned as he seeded Lucy's butt, then withdrew and returned to the arm of Marge's chair, where she passed him the box of tissues. Rob held Sam's hand and guided her onto Lucy's face. Sam closed her eyes and breathed heavily, riding Lucy's mouth to orgasm, Lucy's tongue buried in her pussy - no doubt tasting her husband's jizz inside her.
Everyone sat back, breathless and smiling, Lucy snuggling against Rob as he sat down, Sam sat on his other side with her arm round him. Rob was looking at me. "We ought to do something with your sissy, Sam. Luce, go and undress him". I stood, and Lucy came to help by unbuttoning and removing my shirt - smiling briefly at me - then pulling down my trousers and boxers as I stepped out of them. I had a raging erection, which was now at her eye level. Lucy looked up at me, and her breath, felt gently on my cock head, made me twitch. Sam and Rob both sniggered. "Rub your dick on her face", Rob ordered. David moved to the sofa for a better view, as under direction I held my stiff cock by the base and rubbed my peeled helmet on Lucy's forehead, feeling her breath on my balls, then down her nose. I rubbed it on her lips, but she didn't respond until Rob told her to lie on the sofa, then told me I could rub my cock all over her. This was clearly more about humiliating me than her.. I straddled her, thrusting back and fore on her boobs while she stared at me impassively. I let my cock head rub down to her stomach, and pressed my cock and balls against her. Since her legs were firmly closed, when I got down there with my cock I dry humped her thigh, ignoring Sam's comment, "you're not a fucking puppy, John" (which caused great amusement - even Lucy struggled not to laugh with the others). I didn't care what they thought, after all, humiliating myself was the whole point.. I moved further up and rubbed my cock and balls all over her face, which she managed to keep remarkably straight. Desperate by now to cum, I took her hand, spat in her palm, carefully wrapped her fingers round my shaft, and with both of my hands closed over hers, wanked myself with her hand. Finally, with some pressure round my cock, I spurted, groaning as the first wad of jizz landed in a line across her face and in her hair, making her screw her eyes. I shot a good four wads, on her forehead, nose, cheeks and finally, rubbed my semen on her lips with the head of my cock.
Rob by now had Sam over his knees and was playfully smacking her ass for letting me misbehave, then entered her with two fingers while she struggled to stop giggling. Her head was in David's lap. Once she could breathe properly, she found his cock with her mouth. Rob extricated himself from underneath her, and left Sam sucking David on all fours. David extended a hand to her pussy, making her moan with her mouth full of cock.
Rob approached our sofa, his manhood hard once more. "I can bang you when we get home, Luce. Right now, this cocksucker owes me for spunking on my Mrs." I sat up, and he stepped either side of my knees, holding my head as he put his fat cock in my mouth. For the next few minutes I gagged and slobbered on Rob's cock, pulling back to tongue his frenulum before Lucy pushed my head back onto him, stroking his balls as my eyes streamed. He wasn't going to last long, he was already thrusting in my mouth in short, fast strokes. “Push his head down, make him.. ohh, fuck Luce, I’m cumming…” his warm, silky seed flooded my mouth, the familiar taste of semen reaching my tastebuds. “Dirty fucker, dirty fucking cocksucker, swallow it!” I was happy to - I was going to anyway. His seed flowed freely in my mouth, and I swallowed everything he could give me.
David was holding Sam's head down as his cock twitched and spurted, her mouth clamped round his shaft while she drank him greedily. With all cocks now drained, Sam and Lucy didn't take much persuading to get jiggy on the rug, fingering and licking each other to orgasm. Sat with the taste of her husband’s spunk still in joy mouth, I watched Lucy's brows furrowing in her own climax while her fingers fucked Sam's pussy hole, and her tongue teased Sam's clit over the edge, both of them moaning and writhing their naked bodies against each other until their mutual orgasm subsided. They sat up, smiling, and hugged, kissing tenderly.
By the time we were all dressed and saying our goodbyes, Marge was looking a little hot under the collar. When we got to the car, Sam and I both wondered if her and David's early night, for once, might be even earlier than usual...
When we arrived, Rob was outside with David, looking up with a professional eye at a couple of loose tiles. He was bald, with tattoos- I’d last seen him withdrawing his fat, spent cock from my wife and wiping it on her leg, after pounding her on a kitchen table. He grinned broadly when he saw Sam. She smiled sweetly, and with no idea his cock had been inside her. Indoors we found his wife Lucy, the brunette I’d spotted having her pussy eaten by one of the hosts. Lucy, Marge whispered to me with a knowing look, “likes doing as she's told, apparently..”
David and Rob joined us. “Rob tells me he’s had you already?” She smiled sweetly again at Rob. “Really? I wouldn’t know.” Rob glanced at me and smirked. “You were upstairs, I think?” Sam giggled. “You’re not going to say you had my husband as well, are you?” “No, he had his mouth full already.." he took Lucy’s hand. “Let’s get you undressed, love”. She stood obediently while he removed her blouse, then undid her skirt and let it fall, leaving her slim, pale figure dressed in just matching red lace bra and knickers. She was slim, as I remembered, with small, but pert little tits, blue eyes, and a pretty, almost angelic face.
He sat her on the sofa. Marge took an armchair, David perching on the arm, and we took the sofa opposite. Rob gently spread Lucy's thighs, and suggested she play with herself. She slipped the fingers of a hand into her skimpy lace knickers. Her hand explored, then began moving rhythmically and with more purpose while she started to moan and play with her tits with the other hand. David had been shifting on the arm of the chair, and Marge had thoughtfully slid a hand into his trousers and was now stroking his exposed boner.
Sam stood, slipping off her summer dress, catching Rob's eye. He grinned as she stood in front of him, naked. Sam dropped to her knees, unbuttoning his jeans and stroking his thick manhood, watching him peel back as she wanked him. Rob pushed her head onto it, Sam opening wide to accommodate his girth as she held his legs and began fucking his cock with her mouth.
With an order from Rob, Lucy had slipped off her knickers, and was now guiding David's cock into her shaven pussy as he mounted her. They both gasped, as he slid easily into her in one, long thrust. David pressed into her while she shifted herself slightly on the sofa, then looked into his face as he withdrew slightly and began slowly pleasuring himself inside her.
A now naked Rob sat next to them. He had a good, thick shaft on him, and a decent length, which Sam took in her hand as she straddled him. He held her by the waist and I watched as my wife lowered her pussy onto him. Sam rode him, gently at first, but then faster, and harder, holding his shoulders while he squeezed her boobs. David was starting to bang Lucy harder, shunting her across the sofa slightly until she was almost against her husband. He looked down. "Luce, come and lick this tart's cunt while I fuck her." David withdrew, and Lucy turned over, spreading her legs again. She put her head on her husband's stomach, her mouth on Sam's writhing clit while she moaned and fucked Lucy's husband. Lucy's hand reached round Sam to squeeze his balls, and David spread her ass to force himself into her tight little bum. Lucy's faced screwed up, but she didn't miss a beat as her tongue worked on my wife.
Rob came first, gasping as Sam rode him hard. He guided her off him, and gave his fat, pussy-sodden dick over to Lucy's mouth. David moaned as he seeded Lucy's butt, then withdrew and returned to the arm of Marge's chair, where she passed him the box of tissues. Rob held Sam's hand and guided her onto Lucy's face. Sam closed her eyes and breathed heavily, riding Lucy's mouth to orgasm, Lucy's tongue buried in her pussy - no doubt tasting her husband's jizz inside her.
Everyone sat back, breathless and smiling, Lucy snuggling against Rob as he sat down, Sam sat on his other side with her arm round him. Rob was looking at me. "We ought to do something with your sissy, Sam. Luce, go and undress him". I stood, and Lucy came to help by unbuttoning and removing my shirt - smiling briefly at me - then pulling down my trousers and boxers as I stepped out of them. I had a raging erection, which was now at her eye level. Lucy looked up at me, and her breath, felt gently on my cock head, made me twitch. Sam and Rob both sniggered. "Rub your dick on her face", Rob ordered. David moved to the sofa for a better view, as under direction I held my stiff cock by the base and rubbed my peeled helmet on Lucy's forehead, feeling her breath on my balls, then down her nose. I rubbed it on her lips, but she didn't respond until Rob told her to lie on the sofa, then told me I could rub my cock all over her. This was clearly more about humiliating me than her.. I straddled her, thrusting back and fore on her boobs while she stared at me impassively. I let my cock head rub down to her stomach, and pressed my cock and balls against her. Since her legs were firmly closed, when I got down there with my cock I dry humped her thigh, ignoring Sam's comment, "you're not a fucking puppy, John" (which caused great amusement - even Lucy struggled not to laugh with the others). I didn't care what they thought, after all, humiliating myself was the whole point.. I moved further up and rubbed my cock and balls all over her face, which she managed to keep remarkably straight. Desperate by now to cum, I took her hand, spat in her palm, carefully wrapped her fingers round my shaft, and with both of my hands closed over hers, wanked myself with her hand. Finally, with some pressure round my cock, I spurted, groaning as the first wad of jizz landed in a line across her face and in her hair, making her screw her eyes. I shot a good four wads, on her forehead, nose, cheeks and finally, rubbed my semen on her lips with the head of my cock.
Rob by now had Sam over his knees and was playfully smacking her ass for letting me misbehave, then entered her with two fingers while she struggled to stop giggling. Her head was in David's lap. Once she could breathe properly, she found his cock with her mouth. Rob extricated himself from underneath her, and left Sam sucking David on all fours. David extended a hand to her pussy, making her moan with her mouth full of cock.
Rob approached our sofa, his manhood hard once more. "I can bang you when we get home, Luce. Right now, this cocksucker owes me for spunking on my Mrs." I sat up, and he stepped either side of my knees, holding my head as he put his fat cock in my mouth. For the next few minutes I gagged and slobbered on Rob's cock, pulling back to tongue his frenulum before Lucy pushed my head back onto him, stroking his balls as my eyes streamed. He wasn't going to last long, he was already thrusting in my mouth in short, fast strokes. “Push his head down, make him.. ohh, fuck Luce, I’m cumming…” his warm, silky seed flooded my mouth, the familiar taste of semen reaching my tastebuds. “Dirty fucker, dirty fucking cocksucker, swallow it!” I was happy to - I was going to anyway. His seed flowed freely in my mouth, and I swallowed everything he could give me.
David was holding Sam's head down as his cock twitched and spurted, her mouth clamped round his shaft while she drank him greedily. With all cocks now drained, Sam and Lucy didn't take much persuading to get jiggy on the rug, fingering and licking each other to orgasm. Sat with the taste of her husband’s spunk still in joy mouth, I watched Lucy's brows furrowing in her own climax while her fingers fucked Sam's pussy hole, and her tongue teased Sam's clit over the edge, both of them moaning and writhing their naked bodies against each other until their mutual orgasm subsided. They sat up, smiling, and hugged, kissing tenderly.
By the time we were all dressed and saying our goodbyes, Marge was looking a little hot under the collar. When we got to the car, Sam and I both wondered if her and David's early night, for once, might be even earlier than usual...
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