A strange title for a new series? Why part 07?
Well, my journey into writing on Literotica - or writing at all for that matter - was inspired by the work of wankerholic42 - and in particular his 'Dogging' series.
The writing, the characters, the story, the dialogue, the erotica of his work was what motivated me to start writing! My first foray being what it offered up below.
I reached out to him after discovering his work and it is only with his kind encouragement and generous support that I continued 'scribbling' and then published my own series.
With his kind permission I offer my continuation of his story.
The final part of his work can be found here - https://www.literotica.com/s/first-time-dogging-pt-06 - but I urge you to read the full series! Not only will this give you the full story so far and a context for what follows but, more importantly, it's damn sexy writing!
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A few minutes later, Mike was closing the front door to their guests. He returned to the dining room. As the roar of the motor bikes receded into the distance he looked lovingly at his wife who was now sitting on the mattress, her body glistening with the semen coating her. Some of it was still dripping down from her chin onto her breasts.
"So? How was it?" he asked.
"Quite an experience," came the reply.
"Time for that shower, methinks," said Mike.
"I want you to clean me up," purred Rachel.
Mike gave her a quizzical look, then put his arm around her and gave her a deep kiss. Tasting who knows whose cum in the process.
As he started licking her spunky tits and neck, his hand reached down to his prick, and he started masturbating.
"Oh yes, Mike. Stroke that cock while you lick me clean. Mmmm," moaned Rachel, revelling in the sight and feel of her husband consuming the last of the bukkake from her body. As Mike worked his tongue from her tits to lick the last of the cum from her neck, she whispered in his ear, "Jason sucked your dick, didn't he?"
Mike sat up. "He took me by surprise, Rachel. I didn't plan it! It just happened in all the excitement," blurted Mike, staring into his wife's eyes.
"Get on your back," commanded Rachel, pushing Mike away.
He was uncertain where this was going but laid down, feeling a combination of guilt, fear, and excitement. Rachel straddled him, still in her fishnets and suspenders, and slid her wet pussy lips along Mike's erect cock.
"Let's talk," she smiled, slowly and seductively sliding her hips along his groin.
"Firstly, thank you for making my fantasy come true. I loved having all those cocks - all that cum - just for me. I can't wait to tell Tina," she cooed.
Mike felt the warmth of her juices smearing his rampant cock as she rubbed her engorged pussy along his shaft. She moaned and sped up her sliding. "All that hot cum!!" she groaned.
Rachel leaned forward and, with a devilish smile, dangled her tits over Mike's face. "Suck my tits," she instructed. Mike feasted on her soft breasts, his lust and passion rising.
"Oooh, yes," she sighed. "You do know it's just as exciting for us girls to watch two hot, sexy guys as it is for you guys watching two girls?" whispered Rachel as she slid her hips forward then back and took Mike's now hard cock into her wet pussy. "I'm so horny - and the night is still young"
Mike groaned as her pussy enveloped his raging hard on. "God, you feel good. So fucking wet," he growled as Rachel started to slowly slide his dick back and forth in her hot hole.
"Oh yes!" said Rachel, sitting back and burying Mike's cock balls deep inside her. She continued working her pussy on his manhood. Small thrusts of her hips rubbing his dick against her G Spot. Mike could feel and hear her increasing wetness. Her orgasm was fast approaching as she frantically ground his cock deep in her dripping wet pussy.
"Oh Mike! I'm so wet thinking about him taking your cock!! Let's get him back!!" She screamed as she came, flooding Mike's groin with her juices. She flung herself forward and drove her tongue into Mike's mouth. Groaning and kissing him with a passion and frenzy he'd never felt.
"Get him back, Mike," she begged. "Get him back tonight."
Her tongue and lips were unrelenting. "I want to be so fucking dirty! I want both your cocks. I want to watch you. Do anything to me. Please Mike! I'm so fucking horny!"
Mike pushed her mouth away, and their eyes met. "Is that what you really want?" he asked. "What's come over you?" he said.
Rachel smirked and dismounted, settling between his thighs. "You and half a dozen bikers, as I recall."
Her hand took Mike's hard, wet cock, and she swallowed his dick in one. Furiously bobbing her head, possessed with a lust Mike had never seen. After a dozen thrusts with her face, she lifted her head, spit dripping from her open lips over his throbbing cock. She looked him in the eyes as she went down again, this time slowly lapping the drool from his pulsing prick.
"I want," she said and licked again. "To"watch"--another lick. "Him suck your cock. And you suck his cock."
Rachel began wanking his dick as she implored her husband.
"My own. Private. Dirty. Sex Show. Then I'll do anything. You can do anything to me. Both of you. You can finally have my ass. Fuck me senseless. Anything. Anything you want to do. I want to be such a slut tonight Mike! Please! Get him back!!"
Rachel quickly scurried up his body. Thrusting her tongue into Mike's mouth.
"Let's do it, Mike. Let's fuck with Jason," she pleaded.
Looking into his eyes for a reply, her search for a response was interrupted.
The doorbell is ringing.
"Oh no," groaned Mike, rolling his eyes. "Who the hell is that? Just leave it."
Rachel rolled from him and scurried to the draped windows. She edged back the curtain to take a peek towards their front door. Turning, she was smiling like a Cheshire Cat!
"Guess who's back?" she laughed. "Looks like the decision is made."
As Mike got up his wife skipped from the living room door before composing herself in the hallway. She ruffled her hair, cocked a hip, and then opened the front door. One arm seductively stretched up the open door, the other on her hip.
"Jason!" she exclaimed. "We were just talking about you. Perfect timing. Come in".
Mike was standing naked in the living room as Rachel showed Jason in. Decked in his leathers and looking somewhat bemused.
"Hiya, mate," he said to Mike.
"Hi," replied Mike as he took a seat.
"I see you've not cleaned up yet," laughed Jason as he cast his gaze around the room. "You haven't come across a phone have you?"