Nancys Seattle Adventures Ch 04

Two Guys Make My Wife Cum

Arnie walked over to where Jimmy stood. "You're just full of surprises, buddy. We wondered where you were. Looks like you've really been hitting the vodka."

"I drank too much of it," confessed Jimmy morosely. "Sorry."

Nancy, naked except for the skirt gathered around her waist, rose up on her right elbow and said to Arnie, "If you'd help him off with his pants and bring him over here, maybe he can pose with me."

As Jimmy muttered something incomprehensible, Arnie knelt down beside him (glancing uneasily at the raging hard-on inches from his face) and helped his friend remove his shoes, socks, and pants. Jimmy, clearly very far gone, half resisted and half helped Arnie. He gripped his erection firmly as though it were the only certain thing in his temporarily muddled existence. He only released it when Arnie grabbed his arm and walked him, now completely naked from the waist down, over to the blanket where Nancy and Sid sat. His cock bobbed up and down between two and five o'clock as he walked.

It wasn't an especially large cock, maybe five and a half inches long, but it seemed quite large in proportion with Jimmy's rather slight body.

Arnie deposited Jimmy on the blanket next to Nancy and Sid. He then picked up the digital camera and, returning to his main shooting position a few feet in front and slightly to the left of me.

Sid crawled off the blanket and sat down nearby to watch what would happen. My gorgeous wife and horny-but-oblivious Jimmy now sat (sideways to me) face-to-face with their knees touching. Nancy reached forward with her right hand and gently gripped his erection. "That's really a nice cock, Jimmy. Is it OK if I hold it like this?"

Jimmy said, "Oh, God."

"Is there any part of me you'd like to touch?" asked Nancy.

Jimmy didn't answer but, after giving the matter some thought, reached forward with his left hand and touched, very tentatively, Nancy's right nipple. Then he took the nipple between the thumb and index finger and delicately pinched and rolled it. Arnie took several shots of Jimmy doing this.

Meanwhile, Nancy had begun slowly stroking Jimmy's cock. She leaned forward, her now very erect nipple still between Jimmy's fingers, and gave him a nice open-mouth kiss. When she broke the kiss, she said, "I think it would be better, Jimmy, for you to lie down on your back. Arnie can take some pictures of me enjoying your big cock. Would you like that?"

He muttered something, then again said, "Oh, God." He released her nipple and quickly reclined on his back with his legs pointed in my direction. For a few seconds all I could see of him were the bottoms of his bare feet, his scrotum, and a hard-on pointed away from me in the general direction of the front door.

Nancy stood up, removed her skirt, carefully folded it, and laid it on the coffee table in front of one of the couches. Then, totally naked, she walked back to where Jimmy lay. She stood for a few seconds with her legs spread directly over Jimmy's head, giving him a great up-view of her naked crotch area, before lowering her body until she was straddling him (with her cunt and asshole evidently just inches from his face!) and took his cock in her right hand again. Arnie snapped several pictures of my wife gazing admiringly at Jimmy's cock as she slid her hand up and down the length of it.

"That's such a nice cock. I just love how it feels in my hand."

"Oh, God."

Nancy brought her head down until her left cheek rested on Jimmy's pubic hair. Then she slowly brought her mouth to the base of his cock, still held loosely in her right hand, and kissed it. Then, very slowly, she ran her tongue up and down the side of Jimmy's cock. She continued doing this for at least a minute while Arnie snapped picture after picture. Finally, she leaned forward, pushed the cock slightly to the side, and lowered her mouth down to Jimmy's scrotum. Her head was blocking my view, but it was obvious what she was doing now. She was licking his balls!

My cock was coming back to life already. Without thinking, I'd begun stroking it again.

Suddenly, Nancy gave a little gasp and raised her head up. She looked right at the camera with an expression of delighted surprise. "Oh, God, Jimmy! What are you doing back there?" she exclaimed. Arnie got a shot of her wide-eyed consternation.

Sid scooted back a few feet to get a better look at Nancy's ass and Jimmy's face, between which there was now, apparently, contact. "Damn! You should get a shot of this, Arnie! Jimmy's eating her pussy!"

From his shooting angle, about 180 degrees off, Arnie couldn't see anything but Nancy's facial reaction to what Jimmy was doing to her. Still holding his cock in her right hand, my beautiful wife had lifted her upper body up with her left arm and, her eyes now closed with pleasure, had begun grinding her crotch against his face.

Arnie quickly got to his feet and moved behind Nancy to get some photos of what Sid had described. "Shit, that's horny," he said, kneeling down and snapping several shots. "Damn, Jimmy, where did you learn to do that, watching pornos?"

"Man, that's an excited pussy! That's right, hold it wide open like that while you eat it, Jimmy!" exclaimed Sid. "I'd love to stick my cock in there!"

Nancy released Jimmy's stiff cock and swiveled her upper body around until she was again looking into Arnie's camera. She was obviously very excited. "Oh God, Jimmy, you're going to make me cum! Don't stop! Keep doing that with your tongue!"

Sid, his eyes zeroed in on my wife's pretty cunt being eaten, was stroking his erection through his trousers.

Nancy turned back around to face me (in fact, she looked directly at the small crack where she knew I was watching), and grimaced slightly in anticipation of orgasm. Meanwhile, I was stroking my cock furiously, close to cumming again myself. All I could actually see of what Jimmy was doing were the fingers of his left hand clutching her upper thigh as he held her cunt open with his thumbs. That's when Arnie said, "These are really great shots, but I wish the light was a little better. From this angle, the flash by itself isn't quite good enough. Maybe I can move that floor lamp into the center of the room."

My wife, remembering even in her ecstasy the promise she'd made me to aim her performance in my direction, came up with the perfect solution. She stopped whimpering and said to Arnie: "Don't do that. We'll just change directions so the lamp lights my rear end. That's all right with you, Jimmy, isn't it?"

Without waiting for Jimmy's approval, Nancy pulled herself off him and, with Sid's help, quickly turned Jimmy's half-naked, completely passive body around so that he lay, still on his back, with his head facing my viewing compartment. Then she again straddled his body so that her gorgeous butt was aimed right at me. Her cunt, I saw at once in the full light provided by the floor lamp, was sopping wet from Jimmy's saliva and her own juices. But her asshole was also wet. Had Jimmy been licking here there, too?

Arnie and Sid quickly crawled over and took up positions on the floor just in front of me, Arnie slightly to the left and Sid (after momentarily blocking my view) just to the right of my viewing crack.

Nancy didn't immediately bring her crotch down to Jimmy's face. Instead, I gathered from the position of her head and the action of her right arm, she was again licking his cock and balls and jacking him off. Jimmy again said, "Oh, God," and I wondered if he was about to cum. He didn't, though, and instead brought both of his hands up to my wife's ass, a tantalizing eight inches above his face, and spread her cunt wide open with his thumbs. It was a gorgeous, obscenely well-lighted display of cunt and asshole that Arnie captured in two quick shots. Nancy raised her head and said, "Oh, Jimmy! Can you please eat me some more? I want Arnie to get some good photos of that and, well, I need your tongue inside me again!"

She lowered her cunt about five inches then and I watched Jimmy raise his head off the floor until his mouth made full contact with my wife's excited cunt. At first (as Nancy whimpered with pleasure) he nibbled her labia and clitoris. Then (as I stroked my cock faster and faster) I watched him give my wife the cunt-eating of her life.

Still holding her cunt so that it gaped wide open, he lashed her swollen clitoris left and right with the tip of his tongue. Next he stuck his tongue as deep into her cunt as he could and moved it around inside. This made a slurping sound easily heard despite a rather raucous blues tune playing. Then he ran his tongue the length of her cunt lips from top to bottom (almost but not quite as far up as her asshole). Nancy was clearly loving every second of it. She kept whimpering and gasping and saying things like, "Yes, Jimmy! Oh, Jimmy! Yes! Yes!" For someone supposedly inexperienced in such matters, Jimmy was turning in a virtuoso performance. He was supposedly very bright; could he have learned how to do all this from a book?

Nancy orgasmed then. "Oh, yes! Oh, shit, this is big one!" she whispered before making a number of small squeals then, gasping, an actual scream of pleasure. It was unmistakably genuine. After five wonderful years of fucking her and watching other men bring her off in various ways, I knew the real thing when I saw and heard it.

My wife's orgasm must have sent Jimmy over the edge. He dropped his head back to the carpet and said, "Oh, God" a final time. He groaned loudly and the next thing I saw was a spurt of semen barely clearing Nancy's right shoulder and landing on her back.

"Damn!" Arnie exclaimed. "That was neat. I missed that shot of flying jizz, but I'll get a shot of Jimmy's stuff on her back. And just look at that eaten pussy, would you? It's still throbbing. I'm with you, Sid. I'd really like to ram my dick in there! These are going to be great shots."

It really was a wonderful view Nancy was giving the three of us just then. She'd let her upper body slump forward so that it rested on Jimmy's legs and had raised her middle body well off the floor. Since her legs were spread fairly wide, we were treated to a prolonged view of her tight little asshole and very wet cunt, its glistening pink lips still spread slightly and her clit engorged and red. Her swatch of reddish-blonde pubic hair appeared darker nearest her cunt where it had gotten wet, too.

Suddenly (the temptation clearly too much for him) Sid crawled forward and abruptly plunged the index and middle finger of his left hand deep into Nancy's cunt. Nancy moaned and raised her head up slightly. "Is that you doing that, Jimmy?" she asked. "Be gentle, please."

"I think Jimmy passed out," said Arnie. "That's Sid finger-fucking you, Nancy. That's OK, isn't it? I'll get some good photos of him doing it to you. It looks really hot."

"Oh my God," gasped Nancy. "Photographers are going to think I'm a real whore, now! With these shots, I'm sure they'll want me!"

She was obviously very aroused.

Sid kept the in-and-out movement going for several minutes as Nancy, beginning to make pre-orgasm sounds again, raised her ass farther off the floor to give him even better access. Then, gasping and whimpering, she came again. "Oh fuck, Sid! That feels so good! Oh, fuck that's good!" she shouted.

Watching this handsome stranger's fingers going in and out of my beautiful wife's cunt, the same cunt another stranger had just eaten, was too much for me. Stroking my cock rapidly, I seconds after Nancy did (my third time that day, actually, counting the time I'd fucked her earlier). I dribbled cum on the already soaked paper towel I'd brought into the cabinet with me.

Seconds later, Sid withdrew his fingers and quickly crawled up beside Nancy. I hadn't noticed before, but he had opened his fly and taken out his erect cock.

And what an erection it was! His hard cock seemed at the time nearly twice as long and thick as Jimmy's, though that's probably an exaggeration. Anyway, it was quite large, and Sid, upright on his knees on Nancy's right side, now held it in his right hand as he began tugging Nancy's whole upper body toward it with his left arm. Was he going to try to stuff that huge cock into my wife's mouth?

"I'd love to fuck your pussy with this," said Sid, suddenly unafraid of being photographed. "But we can at least get some shots of you sucking it, can't we? The photographers will love that."

Saying this, Sid muscled Nancy rather roughly toward him and, for the first time in our "sex theater" game which has been going on for several years now I was on the verge of intervening. The thought of coming out of the cabinet naked to rescue my wife was not one I savored. I hate looking ridiculous, but I wasn't about to just lie there and watch her get raped.

Just as Sid succeeded in pulling Nancy's face toward him so that the end of his cock actually poked her in the eye, however, something quite remarkable happened.

Disturbed by the commotion taking place just above him, Jimmy woke up.

And, seconds after waking up, Jimmy raised his head slightly, turned it to the side, and threw up quite violently. Jimmy's lunch, dinner, and several screwdrivers ended up, I was happy to see, mostly on the blanket. But some landed, I'm afraid, on Sid's pants.

This caused him to curse and release my wife from his grip. Falling back atop Jimmy's legs, Nancy then rolled free of the nerdish cunnilinguist beneath her and got to her feet.

"Damn!" she said. "I've got to get something from the kitchen to clean this mess up with." Relieved that I wouldn't have to rescue her, I watched her lovely naked body as she retreated into the kitchen.

Over her shoulder, she said: "I'm afraid it's time to break this up for the night. See if you can get Jimmy up and dressed."

Arnie had already put down our camera and begun helping Sid, who was simultaneously trying to stuff his big stiff cock inside his briefs and wipe vomit from his pants while trying to keep it from getting on the carpet.

Jimmy still lay on his back, awake but with his eyes closed. I hoped he was through vomiting.

"Get up, Jimmy," commanded Arnie, as Nancy (still gloriously naked) returned from the kitchen with a wet towel and a roll of paper towels. Jimmy struggled to his feet and made his way unsteadily for his trousers, underpants, and shoes lying on the floor across the room. Nancy gathered up the blanket containing the vomit and carried it back to the kitchen. By the time she returned a minute or so later, Sid and Jimmy were fully clothed. There was still quite a bulge in Sid's pants.

While the three stood around awkwardly, not knowing quite what to say, Nancy went down on her hands and knees by a small spot of vomit that had missed the blanket and spent about thirty seconds rubbing it vigorously with a paper towel. As she rubbed the carpet with her gorgeous ass in the air and her legs parted, her cunt and asshole were again on full displayed for her male acquaintances. She seemed unconscious of anything but the task at hand, though.

Finally, she stood up, walked over to Sid, and threw her arms around him. "Good night, and thanks for everything. You were really great. The scenes you were in will really impress photographers and, well, you really made me cum. I thought I'd never stop cumming." She kissed him rather passionately and, encouraged by this, he brought his hands down to her ass. He gripped her ass cheeks roughly and pulled her against his still-erect cock.

"Oh my God," exclaimed Nancy. "You're still hard. Sorry to leave you in that condition. Maybe if you come over tomorrow night I can make it up to you. My mother will be gone then." Sid quickly moved his left hand from her ass and brought it around to the front of her body. He kissed her again and, using his index and middle fingers, began finger fucking her again.

"Maybe we can go upstairs for a while," he said.

Nancy collapsed her upper body against Sid's chest and spread her legs slightly so he could finger her cunt more easily. Then, after about thirty seconds of this, she pushed herself away from him. "That really feels wonderful. But I'm done for the night. If you stop by tomorrow we'll see what we can do. Same rules apply though: no actual fucking."

She then walked over to Jimmy and gave him a big hug. "Considering what just came out of your mouth, I don't want to kiss you good-night right now. Maybe when you feel better." He was a ghastly white.

Finally, she turned to Arnie, placed her arms around his neck, and gave him a kiss similar to the one she'd given Sid. As they kissed, I was pleased to see Arnie imitate what he'd just seen his more handsome friend do. He gripped my wife's ass in his hands for almost thirty seconds, an ass cheek in each hand, before inserting the middle and index fingers of his left hand inside her cunt.

"Oh, that feels so good," Nancy purred. "But you really have to go now."

"Can I come back tomorrow night, too?" asked Arnie, working his fingers in and out of her.

"Sure," my wife answered. "Make it about 7:00 p.m. You can bring Jimmy, too."

She pulled away from Arnie, the fingers of his left hand glistening, and walked briskly to the front door. She opened it slightly, not enough to let anyone outside see a beautiful naked blonde standing there. Reluctantly, her three new friends filed past her and down the sidewalk to Jimmy's car.

"I hope Jimmy's not driving," said Nancy through the door before she shut it.

"He's not," I heard Arnie, or it might have been Sid, answer.

She walked over to the Venetian blinds and opened them enough to see what was happening outside. "They're getting in the car, Cal, so you can come out now."

But I was already halfway out of the cabinet. I stood up and walked over to her. I pulled her body to me and gave her a deep kiss. "That was great," I said, "I've never seen you more sexy and beautiful. Did you enjoy it all as much as you seemed to?"

I turned off the blues station and listened as Jimmy's car pulled away from the curb outside.

"Oh, yes!" she said. "I loved every minute of it. And I didn't fake anything – much."

"What do you mean by 'much'," I asked.

"I mean I really came hard when Jimmy ate me, especially knowing you were watching. But I did a little acting with the orgasm Sid gave me with his fingers. It felt good, but it wasn't a ten."

"It sure was fun to watch," I said. "I was surprised you invited them back tomorrow night. It's going to be hard to keep Sid from fucking you, you know. He got pretty aggressive, and what a cock! Did you notice the size of it?"

"Yes, I did. It was hard to miss because he poked me right in the eye with it. As for tomorrow night, let's just see what develops. Who knows?"

"What do you mean by 'see what develops'?"

"I don't know. It's just that I've been thinking. Maybe it's time to expand our sex theater rules a little. Would you be OK with watching Sid or other guys actually fucking me?" she asked. "Are you sure it wouldn't make you jealous?"

We snuggled on the large couch, she holding my limp cock in her hand and I caressing her breasts.

"I don't think so. I guess I need to think about it."

Nancy kissed me and squeezed my cock in her hand slightly. "Hmm. I feel you getting a little harder. Are you thinking about it now? Are you imagining what it would be like to watch Sid fucking me hard with that big cock of his?"

I laughed and said, "Busted again. My dick is always way ahead of my brain."

"Well, the truth is I'm tired now, too tired to think about fucking you, Sid, or anybody else," said Nancy. "Can we go upstairs and take a shower now?"

I followed my gorgeous wife upstairs to the bathroom, my eyes riveted on her beautiful naked ass. But I was rather perplexed, bothered even. Did my wonderful, horny wife really want to change the rules? In the four years we'd been doing sex theater, she'd always insisted on not going all the way with guys. What was changing her mind? I kept thinking about Sid's giant cock, about how much bigger it was than mine. Was this what she found so tempting?