Tammy watched as her husband Frank sucked a large and vein wrapped cock. She gently played with herself as he did. He was sucking on the tip so far. In time, he would take it deeper, and try to reach the strangers base. "Balls deep" Frank called it. She watched as he sucked the stranger's rod like he sucked her pussy, with passion. With gusto.
He was bobbing up and down on it more, taking more of it in his mouth. His tongue licked at the man's delicious dick, wishing for his cum so he could swallow it. The man placed his hand on Frank's head. He was just resting it there, but she hoped he would force Frank down harder.
She watched. She waited.
Frank took the cock and rubbed it on his face, licking the man's balls and slurping as he ran his tongue over and around the base of the cock, the balls, and sucked at the tendons that connected to his groin. Taking the rod in his hand, he shoved his face down onto the rigid and stiff peni. He got to about 3/4 of the way down before pulling back up. He took a breath, then impaled himself on the stranger's rod.
Tammy was openly masturbating now, her dress lifted, and panties shoved aside. She was taking turns rubbing her labia and shoving her fingers inside her wet pussy. Her other hand was reaching and pinching her nipples. Watching Frank suck a cock was far more erotic than she thought it would be. She wanted Frank to fuck her hard and fast when he finished.
Frank was taking more and more of the cock in his mouth. He grabbed the man's ass and used it as leverage to force his face down on him some more.
"Gak gak gak", his wet mouth gurgled.
"Mmmm, yeah...keep going..." the stranger murmured.
Between the wet sounds of fellatio and Tammy's wet pussy being finger fucked, Frank was getting harder and harder.
Once he got it all the way in, he gave Tammy a thumbs up. The stranger smiled, and shot his wad. Frank swallowed, and pulled back licking the cream covered shaft as he did. Frank started shoving his face down on the shaft faster, milking the man of his masculine cream. The stranger obliged by shooting more down his mouth.
"Save me some Frank, and come fuck your wife!" Tammy begged.
Frank pulled up, looking at the man in the eyes, "Thanks for letting me suck you. But I gotta finish my wife."
The man nodded, and prepared to watch, his hand taking his dick and stroking what was left of his horn. Frank crawled to Tammy on the couch and placed his painfully rigid hard-on at her pussy and shoved it in. She yelped joyously.
"Fuck me like a slut, fuck me a two dollar whore, baby!" she begged.
Frank started assaulting her pussy like a sex starved teenager. His pounding peni started hammering her, punishing her pussy with lustful abandon. Tammy cried out, screaming for more. The cock sucking had him at a fever pitch, but he was nowhere near cumming. His stamina seemed to be boosted, because as he raped her kitty his dick showed no signs of quitting. The stranger was cumming from the sight. Tammy was arching her back and opened her legs farther. Frank pinned her knees to just below her armpits as he pummeled her body.
Tammy pinched his nipples, then raked her claws across his back, but Frank still didn't cum.
"Oh gawd! Soo goood! Cum in me...please!" she begged.
Frank violently pulled her off the couch and turned her around. He pulled her hair as he dogged her already abused pussy. She let out a cry as he animalized her like a demon seeking redemption, or like an angel discovering sin.
"OH MY GAAWWDD!!!" she screamed. She had come several times, but this time, it felt like she had erupted. Her body heaved up suddenly then collapsed as finally Frank injected her with his pent up juices.
Both were panting.
Both catching their breath.
Behind them, they heard the stranger clapping. As they both looked back at him, he smiled. They smiled weakly at him, then looked at each other. They knew what they were thinking without saying anything. Frank took Tammy in his arms and held her still quivering body.
"I'll let myself out," the stranger said. "I left my phone number on the TV."
Tammy and Frank looked at each other. They were both awestruck at what they had just done.
******
"Own it, Frank, just own up to it." she said.
Frank couldn't look at her, at least not in the eyes. She had found his porn history and discovered he was watching bisexual threesomes. There were also some sissy porn where straight men were seduced by a non-binary and overly feminized twinks.
"Listen, it's okay. I had a few lesbian experiences in college. It's too bad guys don't do the same." she said in a quieter voice.
He looked in her eyes, saw her love and compassion there.
"You're not disgusted?" he pleaded.
"No, and actually...it kinda makes me hot," she said demurely.
That had begun a series of conversations over the next few months. They didn't plan these talks, they just unfolded in odd places and times. Frank and Tammy had been married 11, going on twelve years. The kids would be teenagers in the years to come. Their sports, and dance recitals had killed their passion in many ways and sex had become too routine. Frank had turned to porn to 'release some stress' as he explained to her. She came clean and said she had a pocket rabbit that she sometimes used at work.
"What? What is that?"
She had shown him her sex toy. That had led to even more conversations between the two.
Even better, their sex had taken a kinkier turn. They were having sex more often, and become more daring. He had fucked her in a restaurant bathroom, then days later, she gave him a blowjob behind a sports bar. Their dates had become a license to become promiscuous. Then, after months of exploring each other's fantasies and opening up to each other, an unusual opportunity had presented itself.
"You're going to be thrilled, Frankie. I ran into someone from college."
They were about to call it a night, the day was done, the kids in bed. Ordinarily, they didn't have sex during the week, but since they had started sharing their intimate desires and fetishes, that had changed. Now they sometimes had sex 3 times a week, and even 4 times. They had had a quickie the night before, so Frank didn't expect anything tonight.
"Oh yeah, who?" he asked as she ran her fingers in his chest hair.
"Remember I told you had some lesbian experiences in college? I bumped into my first girl-girl date. Her name is Romena, but she goes by Raven now. She's an author and publishes books about bondage. Get this, she totally knows a bisexual couple and the husband likes to break in 'straight dads'. Isn't that amazing?" she smiled wickedly.
