You arrive home from endless meetings, just wanting to put your feet up and have a lazy evening with me. As you pull in, you see Peter's car in the driveway and your cock stirs. You haven't seen him in two weeks, ever since our first meeting and you've been wondering why he's been so quiet. You get out of the car and hear the familiar sounds of fucking, your cock becoming more interested now. You silently close the car door and walk around the house, hoping to see Peter's beautiful cock fucking me. You carefully inch your way through the overhanging branches, careful not to alert us to your presence.
"What if Shawn comes home now?" Peter gasps in between thrusts.
"Fuck Shawn, if he's not here to satisfy me, it's his own fault" you hear me grunt back.
You round the corner of the house where you can see the deck and then you see us, Peter's 9" dick buried to his balls inside my pussy. You carefully put down your briefcase and stroke the bulge in your pants, your cock almost bursting from its restraint. I'm lying on a mattress, Peter kneeling between my legs and holding me by the ankles, stretching me as far as my legs will go. You watch as he slowly pulls his entire length out so just the tip is still teasing my opening, then thrust back in hard, both of us gasping and grunting at the pleasure. You zip your pants open and fumble with your now hard cock to free it of its prison, almost crying out when the head catches the zip on its way out.
"Oh fuck Peter, please fuck me like Shawn never can!" I moan, "He's so small compared too you, I don't think I will want him after you!"
Peter starts thrusting harder, "Like this you bitch? Is this what you fucking want?"
"Yes! Oh fuck yes, Shawn can't even reach me so far in!" I'm rubbing and pinching my nipples and my eyes are getting wider.
You can see Peter's balls slapping my ass as he pounds into me. Your cock is painfully hard now, your balls still inside your underpants and stretched as you're starting to stroke your cock harder now, rubbing your pre-cum over the head as your hand reaches the top. You catch a moan just as it's about to escape your mouth, you don't want us to know you're watching.
"I'm going to cum" you hear my voice rising and Peter grunts that he is almost there too.
Peter's balls tighten and you can feel your own balls sympathise with them and as you hear my scream, you let go, Peter bellowing at the same time. He doesn't stop thrusting all the time he's pouring his cum into my pussy and you're amazed that he doesn't really deflate that much, he just carries on as if nothing happened.
You're totally spent and have to hold onto the wall to steady yourself, your brain almost migrated out of your cock. You look up and see Peter pulling his cum coated cock out of my pussy and teasing my ass, running his head around the rim. He pulls me closer and up so that he can have better access, I'm lying there like a rag doll, coming down from my orgasm. His one hand is fondling my one nipple while he's playing his cock against my ass with the other. My hand moves down to my gaping, soaked and thoroughly fucked pussy and starts playing with my clit, I dip two fingers in and suck the cum and pussy juice off.
Peter's cock head is in my ass, moving in a bit but not quite out again, slowly working himself into my hole. I reach over to the lube and drip it on his cock as it pumps in deeper every time, feeling the silky smoothness as he glides in and out.
"Shawn just drops his cock in, not like you, you're so big you have to take your time"
"Shawn is a wimp, he doesn't know how to please you!"
"No he can't! He'll have to fuck me with a dildo your size next time if he fucks me!"
