Mr. Carmichael takes a few more steps back, admiring my dripping pussy from a distance, his softening cock still slick with our combined juices. He looks at his colleagues before looking back to me, “Well I don’t really think it’d be fair to make them watch that and not let them get off too, right baby?” He smirks at me. “Don’t worry, they’ll make it quick, won’t you boys?” A chorus of agreements sound from the men behind him as he steps aside to let them past.
An older, quiet gentleman steps between my legs and, to my surprise, he kneels down and kisses up my inner thighs before sucking on my sensitive clit. My thighs start shaking, the sensation too much to handle right after my orgasm but he grips and holds them down. Simultaneously, my hands find two hard cocks and start stroking while they both pull my top and bra down, exposing my rock hard nipples.
Soon the room is filled with moans. I can hear Stacy’s ass slapped against Brian’s lap as she rides him in his chair while they both watch me being used. I’m lost in the sensation of hands all over me, pulling at my nipples, my hair, fingers shoved in my mouth and a tongue deep in my pussy. The pleasure is overwhelming and I can feel another orgasm building deep in my core.
I was so out of it I missed the warning and shriek when I’m yanked off the table and brought down onto someone’s lap in an office chair. Seconds later I’m being impaled by a long cock. I can’t even tell who it belongs to because I’m facing away from him but I can feel his hands on my hips helping to bounce me on his huge dick.
The other two men follow me to the chair and take turns shoving their cocks down my throat until tears are running down my face. The taller of the two men pulls my mouth off his cock, “Let me at her pussy. I’m ready to fill her up.” But instead of pulling out, the man whose dick I’m currently riding just pulls me back against him as the other two pull my feet onto his thighs. My pussy is on fully display and I can feel him slowly pumping into me.
The taller man stands between my legs, rubbing his cock in circles around my clit, stroking himself while watching his colleague fuck me. Then, much to my surprise, he starts easing his cock in alongside the one already inside me. I let out a sound that is a mix of pleasure and pain. I’ve never been stretched like this during sex but the feeling of two different cocks inside of at the same time is unreal and I nearly orgasm right then.
Once both cocks are balls deep inside of me, the man standing starts fucking me, hard and fast. He’s gripping the back of the chair and it’s not long before he is moaning in my ear “Fuck. I’m cumming. Take my cum like a good little whore.” He grunts and slams into my pussy and I feel him spasm as cum splashes against my cervix. The man behind me groans expletives and I feel his cock pulse inside of me as he fills me up with another load of cum.
They both collapse against me and I can feel their combined loads seeping out of my used pussy and down my ass. I’ve never felt so full and I’m right on my brink of another orgasm. I snake my hand between our bodies and rub my clit frantically. Just as I open my mouth to moan in pleasure, it’s filled by the hard cock hovering over me. He pumps into me, bouncing his cock off the back of my throat. The lack of air, the feeling of two cocks still inside my pussy with so many loads of cum from today seeping out, I lose myself to another orgasm. I spasm and moan around the cock in my mouth, with two more thrusts he goes still and his cum shoots straight down my throat.
Slowly everyone starts pulling out, redressing and straightening themselves out. I finally stand, definitely already starting to feel sore from today’s activities, and make eye contact with Mr. Carmichael, leaning against the back wall, his arms crossed, smirking at me. “Well, well, I haven’t enjoyed myself at a business meeting in far too long. Thank you, Mrs. Cox, that was quite the show. I think we would do well to work together. Let’s finish discussing the terms of our agreement.”
Drawing up the final contract with Mr. Carmichael was the easiest deal I’ve closed in a long time. One of the terms was for him and I to meet together once every 28 days to review his portfolio. My pussy spasmed when he demanded that, knowing it was because he wanted an opportunity to breed me during every ovulation window. It’s rare for me to crave another man other than my husband.. but I was definitely looking forward to my next meeting with him.
The rest of the day was fairly uneventful. David picked me up from the office and drew me an epsom salt bath when we got home to help my sore muscles from the days activities. Alex had an after school practice and isn’t home yet so I stroll into the kitchen still naked after drying off from my bath. I stop to admire how hot my husband looks as he prepares dinner before wrapping my arms around him and pressing my face into his back. “Thanks so much babe, I feel better already! And dinner smells delicious.”
“Well look at you!” He spins in my arms and his eyes rake over my body. “You’re so gorgeous. Are you sure you don’t need me to kiss it better?” He winks at me, his hands moving up and down my sides and massaging my ass.
“Your mouth always makes me feel better.” I smile and kiss his neck. He moans and moves to kiss down my stomach, my inner thighs as he kneels and lifts one of my legs to hook over his shoulder. I huff a small laugh realizing I’m starting and ending my day with sex with my husband in the middle of the kitchen. I run my fingers through his hair just as his lips find my clit, my head dropping back in pleasure.
My husband always loves to be the last one of the day to make me orgasm on my ovulation days, partially because he wants to remind me how good he makes me feel but also because he knows it’ll help insemination if I orgasm while still full of cum. Alex knows that he isn’t my biological son and as much as we absolutely love and adore him, David and I want our next baby to be biological. We both want to see my belly swell and feel what it’s like to be pregnant.
I’m snapped back to the present when David inserts two fingers into my used pussy and starts sucking on my clit with abandon. I grip his hair, holding him tight against me while I start grinding on his face. I barely register the front door shutting and it’s a few moments before Alex walks in, sweaty from practice.
I turn and smile at him in greeting but my eyes close in a moan and I am teetering on the edge of yet another orgasm for today. Alex looked a little annoyed but he didn’t make any snarky comments or try to interrupt so I continue barreling towards the pleasure I can feel building deep in my belly. “Fuck David, don’t stop. I’m gonna cum.” I moan out seconds before I’m consumed and my thighs grip his head, holding him in place. A few moments pass and I get my bearings, David stands and we both turn towards Alex. “Hey bud, how was practice?” I ask causally.
“Same old, same old.” He shrugs but I can’t help but notice that he’s having a hard time meeting my eyes, and is staring more at my body, still on full display. He licks his lips before suddenly averting his eyes like he just realized I was watching him. He tries, and fails, to subtly adjust the bulge in his shorts before quietly excusing himself to shower before dinner.
“Poor kid” David chuckles. “Reached that age where a stiff breeze will get you hard, let alone seeing your mom laid out like a buffet in the kitchen. Luckily he’ll have a good outlet for that soon.” I nod in agreement but my mind is already occupied, imagining what Alex is getting up to in that shower.
Let me know your thoughts ;) Should we continue to part 4?
