This is a continuation of a fan-inspired series that chronicles the adventures of a young couple exploring the limits of their sexuality. The results are fascinating and unpredictable. The story has evolved from the first person perspective of the husband, Paul, to the adventures of his wife, MaryJane, (MJ) as she discovers the true depths of her sensuality.
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Paul had barely finished coming in MJ's mouth when she started to orgasm really hard on Chloe's tongue. She kept rubbing his dick head against Lymon's while she came. The feeling of that thick purple helmet touching his was electric! He was losing control as she rubbed the heads sensuously together! He sucked harder on Lymon's fingers that tasted so strongly of MJ. He ran his hand up and down the old man's firm, slender back. Lymon smiled and watched MJ coming on Chloe's face.
Paul really didn't want to lose any more control here, not now when he was so vulnerable. He wanted to join MJ and share Lymon's dark treat like he had only a few hours ago with Andre! It was hard to imagine how this past couple of days had changed him; he'd never been curious about sucking another man's cock. Well, maybe a little, but not inclined to be some dude's fucktoy! Andre had changed all of that by seducing and forcing him to suck a hot, thick, nasty, black monster. He could barely get it into his mouth! Now he was fantasizing his next encounter with Andre. He craved Andre's cock and balls. The taste of his cum was intoxicating! All of this contact with Lymon was making him crazy, he wanted to drop to his knees right this second and taste that black candy. He was hot, weak with desire. Chloe had joined MJ in servicing their cocks. She kissed and licked each one and MJ as well. Paul wondered how much longer Lymon could go without shooting a load, hell he was just about ready to come again from all this attention. It occurred to him that these two bitches might have fucked Lymon dry. They'd done it to him enough during the past year! Chloe went down on Lymon, stuffing as much of that meat as she could down her throat, sucking away! MJ kissed Chloe's face, licked Lymon's balls and deepthroated Paul. Whoa! That was good! She'd cupped his balls in her hand and shoved a finger up his ass! He closed his eyes and thought about doing the same thing to Andre. He quit stroking Lymon's back and slid his hand deep into the older man's ass before he gripped the cheek as hard as he could. Lymon tensed, groaned, threw his head back and came in a series of deep sighs. Chloe gobbled as much goo as she could but a couple of drops ran down his shaft.
Paul was close now. His nut sack was tight; he could feel a nut coming! MJ's fingers were working their magic on him from the inside while her mouth and tongue caught Paul's hot load. Paul shot a couple of hot wads in her mouth, then she ran her thumb up the ridge to drain him dry. She sucked his head for every drop. He couldn't believe what a nasty bitch she was. Always had been.
She stood up and hugged both men. She kissed Paul first and then Lymon. Lymon didn't seem to mind Paul's cum on her lips and face. Chloe kissed and hugged MJ, then Paul and Lymon. Paul could taste Lymon's cum on her. MJ embraced them both again and whispered, "Go on, give each other a little hug, be sweet to each other! It won't kill you! Men!" She and Chloe snorted and laughed at their sheepish expressions. Lymon gave him a little smile. Paul winked back at him.
Chloe took Lymon to his bedroom. MJ showed Paul the guest suite. She kissed him deeply and said: "Let's shower and get some sleep. You have to fuck me later and go to work tomorrow!"
After showering, Paul lay there thinking about what to say to his wife about the latest sexual turn of events. He thought about how turned on he was when Andre called him into the office and pulled out his cock. How seeing it so thick and hard entranced him, held him in thrall. How he'd put a deepthroat on that black hose, thrilling to the taste and smell! How was he going to tell her that he was as hot to worship a big black cock as she was? Thinking about Andre, his hands, his lips, his cock made Paul hard again. MJ felt it and started stroking him. She closed in on him, intent on some sex. He ran his finger down her ass and fingered her asshole. She gripped his cock tighter and kissed him passionately. He really did love this woman, hot slut that she was, but needed to be with his new lover, Andre. Her cunt felt tighter and hotter that ever when he slid his finger in. At least fucking that big dick hadn't stretched her out of shape! She worked her hips back and forth fucking his finger. He kissed her harder; she was really turned on, as hot as he was. She made little noises and he decided to put it to her, she was ready! He rubbed his cock on her pussy lips, teasing the clit, till she rasped, "Fuck me, baby, fuck me now!"
He did. It felt so good that he nearly shot his load right away! He put some long strokes on that clit making her moan and squirm. He fucked her long and hard into the night, her legs wrapped around his waist.
His phone alarm woke him hours later. He slid off the bed and fumbled through his pants pockets trying to find it. When he finally turned it off he noticed that Chloe, not MJ, was asleep on the pillow next to him. She opened her eyes and smiled at him, "Buenos Dias, chico. Besame."
He crawled back next to her and tasted her lips and tongue.
"Mmmmm," she said, "That's nice. MJ woke me during the night and asked me to sleep with you." She kissed him again. "She really wanted to be with him when he woke up. You don't mind, do you?"
"No, I have to go to work so there's not really any time for fun right now."
"Si, me too. Lymon is taking the boat out today. MJ and I are going to crew for him."
Paul laughed, "That's some work!"
"Hey, somebody's gotta do it!" She smirked. "Tell me, will you drop me at my place on the way? I promised MJ that I'd get bring her car over; she's going to be 'occupado' this morning." She winked.
"Sure, no problem." He started running water in the sink for a shave. "You were right, she's having one hot fling with this guy."
She joined him in the bath, started the water for a shower. "True, they're fuckin' like guppies!"
She stepped into the spray and her nipples popped up, hard, round, and brown. She looked delicious, her wet skin shining and dark eyes calling him. He quickshaved and joined her. She felt amazing in the warm water. This was one of her favorite places for sex. Paul had been fucking her for nearly as long has they'd lived in the apartment in Van Nuys -- almost a year and a half. He knew what she wanted when she started a shower. It wasn't long before she was sucking him off in the warm spray. He leaned against the shower wall and found sweet release in her mouth.
They toweled off and dressed quickly. Chloe turned on the feed in the living room to check out Lymon's bedroom. The large screen displayed a view of Lymon's naked rear. He was facing the bed, MJ on her knees, facedown with her arms splayed in front of him. Chloe switched to a side view. MJ's ass was in the air obscenely stroking the length of Lymon's hard-on! He wore a big smile as he guided her slowly back and forth along that black shaft. He was in control of this pussy, no doubt about it. His right hand was on her ass, two knuckles deep in the hole, measuring the stroke. He used his left to knead her left nipple. Her breathing was ragged and deep. Her eyes were rolled up under her lids. She was in a fuck-spell like Paul had never seen! Chloe cued the audio. Lymon was giving her instructions: "Grip it, that's good, keep that cunt tight on my cock, yeah, that's right! Work it! good girl, mmmmmm, hold it at the bottom, squeeze hard, oh yeah! Grip it, grip it good! Now slow stroke, oooohh, yeah, good pussy."
MJ continued to pant and groan as she performed for him. The silk sheets were bunched in her hands, her eyes unfocused. Lymon was in total control, taking her places that people only dream about. This was no dream!