Big John 3

BIG JOHN 3

Hopefully, you've read the first two chapters of this story about how our old friend, best man at our wedding, John, brought his wife Annie with him for a visit. We hadn't seen John for a few years and we had only met Annie at their wedding.

The guys went out drinking on Friday night and came home in the rain. They were passed-out drunk. Annie and I put them to bed, stripped them naked and then played with their dicks. Annie played with my husband's prick, got him hard and then sucked him for a few moments. I did more, climbing in bed naked, next to John, sucking his dick and then sitting on his cock for a minute or so. I had not realized that John was so well endowed. I hadn't seen or met Big John before that night.

While our men were passed out, Annie came onto me and I had my first sex with another woman. It was fantastic. We ate each other and I quickly was addicted to pussy. I experienced what my husband did when he ate me and I understood why he liked it so much. I had felt a little guilty about making him eat my cunt until I tasted one myself.

Annie and I went shopping for clothes the next day and I flashed a stranger while we were fooling around with each other in the dressing room. Then, we fingered ourselves in adjacent stalls in the ladies' room and finally flashed a few guys in the food court.

That evening, dinner and dancing with our husbands became heated. I found myself nearly naked and getting fucked by my husband's best friend on the trunk of our car in a parking lot. John was my husband's best friend, but his dick, Big John, had become MY best friend. Of course, my husband Derek fucked Annie while I was being entertained by Big John. The men tag-teamed me when we got home taking turns fucking me. I ended up sleeping next to my loving husband after the most intense and most wonderful night of sex in my life.

We woke the next morning and had to hurry to get to church on time. Derek and I attend regularly and we learned that John and Annie did as well. As we sat there listening to the sermon, I resolved to just skip the parts about adultery and the thing about coveting thy neighbor's wife's ass and such. The stuff about men having multiple wives was more interesting and we're all sinners anyway.

After church, we went to brunch and believe it or not, we all behaved. We were exhausted from the previous night and it took some food to revive our aching bodies. After lunch, we changed clothes at home and then went to a folk festival and enjoyed some ethnic music from Tajikistan and some unusual food.

As we wandered around, I began to get the hots for Annie again. She was wearing a sundress and looked hot. I could see the outline of her figure under the dress in the right light. She is a little taller and thinner than be. Her boobs aren't as big as mine, but they're close. I could see a hint of her perky nipples poking through her thin bra and dress. Her legs seemed long for her frame and I enjoyed seeing glimpses of her thighs. It's amazing how you can see a woman in a bathing suit with her legs uncovered, but find her more alluring when she's more covered and you can see just a glimpse of her thighs under her skirt. Annie has creamy white thighs that are flawlessly smooth. Running my lips over them was a real treat. I found myself thinking about doing it again.

I was wearing shorts and a halter top. I wasn't wearing a bra, which is inappropriate given the size of my breasts. My yellow top clung tightly to my bosom and my areolas and nipples were outlined distinctly. I was wearing a thin white vest which I covered myself with at the appropriate times. But, for most of the afternoon I was giving Annie, our two husbands and countless strangers a nice show. I like showing off. I don't do it much, but when I'm in the mood, it really lights my fire. When Derek and I go camping, I'll prance around half-naked for him. It always gets me screwed and I love him for it.

I wore little gym-type shorts and my panties were visible when I sat down. I made sure to give all three of my companions a nice view of my crotch. When the men weren't looking, I pulled them aside and flashed my hairy cunt at Annie. She licked her lips lasciviously and I smiled back at her.

We went to the ladies' room and entered adjacent stalls. I was thinking of her pulling her panties down and freeing that tasty cunt of hers. I touched myself and felt the heat from my arousal.

I said, "Hey Annie, my fingers are in my pussy. What are you doing?"

She replied, "My panties are on the floor, wishing you would come over her and kneel on the floor and eat me."

I was tempted to do just as she asked, but someone else enter the room and we had to be quiet. I continued to finger my clit and put a finger inside my vagina. It felt so good that I couldn't stop. Finally, Annie tapped on the partition and asked if I had come yet. I said I was close. She tapped on the door to the stall and I opened it and spread my legs to show her my naked snatch. There were other people there which kept us from doing more.

When we had finished, the other woman had left and we were alone in the room. I pushed Annie against a sink and kissed her passionately. Our tongues tangled. I pushed my leg between her thighs. We could feel the heat from each other's bodies. I wanted her and knew she wanted me.

Walking from the ladies' room, she said, "Let's give the boys a show when we get home."

We ate a burger at the festival and drove home quietly. We all got our favorite alcoholic beverages and relaxed in the living room. Annie was being provocative. I knew she was panty-less and I longed to see the proof again. The sexual tension was building between us. I don't think the guys noticed, but we were teasing each other. She sat and crossed her legs, giving me an upskirt flash of her hairy snatch. She has her pussy hair shaved to an 'A' for Annie and her tight little slit was right there. I just had to get at it. I spread my legs Indian-style in my chair and moved my shorts to the side so she could see my panties stretched over my pussy. I felt the material pressing against my labia and knew she could see the outline through my damp underwear.

She suggested, "Why don't we show the boys the lingerie we bought at the mall yesterday."

I agreed and we adjourned to the bedroom to don our new purchases. I almost jumped her when she stripped in front of me. She pushed me away and said, "We need to draw them in and get them hot before we start."

I reluctantly kept my hands off her while she put on her red, see-through negligee. It didn't hide much. Her dark areolas and nipples were barely concealed beneath the gauzy red material. She also wore matching panties; her patch of pussy hair and the darker skin around her vulva were clearly visible. The moisture of arousal glistened on her intimate parts.

I wore a white negligee. She had teased me when I bought it that it wouldn't be appropriate for me to wear white after that evening's dinner. She was right. I'd given up my fidelity cherry to her husband. He'd fucked me thoroughly with his big cock. It took a few tries and some persistence, but when he got his entire cock inside me, it was heavenly. My husband's cock felt good when he had sloppy seconds, but I had been stretched-out so he felt a little loose inside me.

My little white outfit left my tummy uncovered. The thin white top didn't hide anything. My tits were fully visible and my nipples had been hard all day. They were aching for attention. The bottom was a little skirt-panty thing that didn't hide the full bush and dark slit of my pussy. I don't think my pussy is attractive. Cunts are kind-of-ugly from and aesthetic point of view, but my friends all seemed to like looking at it, so I saw no reason to be modest. Having admirers, even strangers, look at my naked body really arouses me. I reached into my pussy and massaged my clit for a moment. I could feel the moisture and smelled the scent of my aroused pussy.

Annie and I returned to the living room where our husbands were ensconced in their chairs, watching football. Sometimes, I wonder which Derek likes better, football or fucking. I'm usually able to win that battle, but sometimes it pisses me off that I have to try so hard.

We walked around for a bit, getting drinks and we both could feel their eyes leering at us, enjoying the jiggle of our tits, the swaying of our hips, the peek at our pussies.

I went over to Annie and, unwilling to wait any longer, pulled her face into me and kissed her. She kissed back and we stood there swirling our tongues and embracing each other while our husband's watched, totally quiet. They hadn't seen us together before then. Annie reached behind me and slid her hand into my little skirt and fondled my naked ass. I had my one hand on her bare back, caressing her tender skin. My other hand combed through her long dark hair while holding her close for my mouth to mesh with hers. Her lips were so soft and tender, unlike my husband's scratchy face. She tasted so good. The juices were running out of my pussy as we swirled our tongues together.

I took her hand, and being the good hostess, led her into our master bedroom. The men followed.

I told them to sit on the two chairs we had moved beside the bed, and be quiet. "I want to see you playing with your cocks, but you can't join us until invited."

John asked if he could get his camera. We nodded and the hurried back.

I pushed Annie back on the bed. She fell with her legs splayed open. My eyes feasted on her pussy beneath her red panties. I pulled the thin panties off her legs and dove into her snatch. My husband had never seen me so lustful and he'd never seen me with a woman. Annie had only been my first. Her pussy was glistening with the moisture from her arousal. She'd been thinking about what I was about to do all afternoon. I spread her petals apart and gently flicked my tongue on her little clitoris. She immediately reacted after having anticipating my attention for hours. I took her clit into my mouth and sucked on the succulent flesh. She tasted wonderful and I inhaled the combined scent of her cunt and her perfume.

I licked her vertically between her inner lips like an ice cream cone. Her vivid pink flesh sparkled with wetness as she reacted to what I was doing. My hand caressed her inner thighs, finding the dimples between the tops of her legs and her pelvis. The skin in the little hollow was so soft. My tongue slid lower and found the opening to her vagina. I licked around the rim, opening her little by little. My nose rubbed against her clit while my tongue entered her opening. She was completely at my mercy. Her hips began to buck and I heard her sighs. In a short time, I had become very adept at eating pussy. My husband had taught me well. I lifted my head and looked at him. John had a video camera recording the action. He and my husband had removed their pants and sported hard-ons.

I said to Derek, "Now I know why you like to eat pussy."

Annie pulled of my negligee and we moved around to a sixty-nine position with her head under my crotch. When her tongue touched my clit for the first time, it was like a jolt of electricity shooting through me. My pussy, which was already wet, unleashed more fluids onto her waiting tongue. I pushed my cunt down on her face and she put her lips over my vulva and sucked on me. When she put her finger against my asshole, I spread my legs farther apart, wanting to give her full access. It felt so good. I demonstrated my arousal on her pussy, pushing my tongue into her as deeply as I could. I looked over to see our two husbands, side-by-side, pulling on their pricks, watching something better than they could see in a porno flick. It was live sex and their wives were doing it, without any modesty or restraints. I moved up and put my tongue in Annie's asshole, then licked the little bridge between her two holes.

I felt something firm against my pussy and didn't know what it was until I felt the vibrations. Annie had a dildo that she was brushing over my cunt. It buzzed against my clit and I let out a scream of pleasure. When she put the thing inside me and increased the speed, I let loose with a torrent of cum. My pelvis was jerking uncontrollably with a wonderful, powerful orgasm. She continued to lick my clit with the vibrator in my vagina.

She wasn't finished. I felt something being pushed into my asshole. Derek had played around with my back door, but had never put anything more than a finger inside me. I felt a phallus of some sort being pushed into my anus. It spread my anal ring open and then popped inside. Then it happened again. She had an anal bead-string with bulbs spaced every inch or so. When each bead pushed through my anus, the pleasure was exquisite. The bulb would pop through and then another would push against and through my sphincter. I felt the two machines touching through the membrane separating my vagina from my rectum. This was a new sort of pleasure. My body felt out of control. I was coming so intensely. My heart was beating rapidly; my body was covered with sweat; my muscles spasmed; I felt my toes curl. I heard myself gasping loudly. I know the men were videoing me as I had the most intense orgasm of my life. My cunt was lewdly spread apart, with every crease and recess visible. The huge vibrator was stuffed into my vagina and the knobby thing was moving in and out of my asshole.

She rolled me onto my back and pulled my legs up under her arms, splaying me open. She removed the dildo and the camera saw the insides of my vagina, the slippery pink folds deep inside me were exposed to the eyes of my lovers. She was sitting on my face, rubbing her juicy cunt all over me.

Then, Annie moved aside and directed the men to join us. She spread me open and talked Derek into holding John's cock, Big John, and inserting it into my gaping cunt. I could see my husband's hand on the big prick and felt the tip of the marvelous man-tool spread my vagina as it entered me. My husband was watching, helping his friend fuck his wife. My vagina gripped the big prick and I savored each inch as I took Big John into me. It was so big.

John pushed and slowly went deeper. He was going deeper than any man had gone before, touching places my husband would never reach. I held my own ankles to open myself to the invasion. The big prick pushed me open farther and my cunt muscles squeezed around it. I felt his pelvis meet mine, a sign that he was inside me all the way. I looked at my husband, watching his wife being split by a mighty oak. His cock stayed deep inside me; then he began to pump up and down. I closed my eyes and savored the feeling of being so thoroughly penetrated, so thoroughly fucked. There was not an ounce of modesty remaining.

When I felt John's cock erupt inside me, the warm semen washed over me, invading every hidden nook of my cunt. Then I felt him soften. He had finished me. I began to relax. John and Derek took a few photos of my plundered cunt with the remnants of Big John's semen dripping out of me.

I rolled onto my stomach, thinking I was done, but my husband still hadn't fucked me. He straddled my hips and slid his cock into my sloppy hole. He was getting used-to sloppy seconds. His prick slipped into me and moved back and forth. After Big John had pried me open and then greased my channel with his sperm, my husband did not sense the usual tightness of my cunt. He wanted more.

I shouted, "No." when I felt his cock poking at my back door. My asshole was virgin. The knobby thing had stimulated me like I had never experienced, but I was about to get something bigger, a full sized-prick was about to be shoved up my ass. I didn't want it, but wanted to please my husband after he'd watched me give myself to Annie and John.

When my husband's cock pushed against my sphincter, it hurt, but he eased it in, slowly pushing me apart. It was a very unusual feeling, but it was special because it was my husband taking my last remnant of innocence. His cockhead pushed past the ring protecting my anus and entered my rectum. I groaned at the feeling and loved it. I wanted my husband to have all of me. He had watched me have sex with a woman and another man. Now it was his turn and I wanted him to know that I was all his. He had greased his cock with lubricant and some remained inside my ass from the bead device, so he slid in easily. The deeper he went, the more violated I felt. He began to pump his cock in my ass and I groaned with pleasure, letting him know that I enjoyed him taking me back there.

I looked back at him and asked him, "Do you like it in there?"

He said, "Oh yes. You're so nice and tight."

"Push it in deeper. I want your cock all the way inside my ass."

He fucked my ass for a few minutes and then his pace increased, a sigh indicated that he was about to come inside me. I lifted my butt to take him deeper and he held my hips to help him push inside me.

"Oh, I love your ass." He said. My ass cheeks were spread apart with his dick centered. The skin of my anus stretched around his cock. John was taking a video of my first ass-fucking.

"It feels like your cock is in my stomach." I said. "It feels so good."

Then I felt him tense and he released his semen into my bowels.

He collapsed on top of me. His cock softened and he rolled to the side. I felt his semen oozing out of my back hole and realized that my asshole was gaping open. John took an obscene photo of my just-fucked asshole.

I was exhausted and fell asleep, naked, sweaty, with cum dripping out of me, used and left limp and useless. They all had me and enjoyed themselves. I'd worn myself out with the most intense sex of my life.

I slept through the night and woke up in the morning beside my husband. I felt an ache in my two holes, but it was accompanied by an amazing level of satisfaction.

John and Annie left early that morning. I regretted that I didn't get another chance with Big John, but we have been invited to visit them next month. Maybe there will be more adventures to report.