Thanks again to alphabetacajun for editing.
Disclaimer: All characters are 18+. This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to persons living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
We were on the plane to Colorado at 7 AM, with my dad picking us up at noon local time. When we had left it was in the low seventies. Abby had her typical travel outfit of stretch pants and a tight short sleeved shirt. Of course, she was braless, and her new piercings made her nipples jut out almost a half inch. Her pants were skin tight, with only a hint of her thong visible at the top of her ass. I was in jeans and a long-sleeved t-shirt. We both had backpacks to carry on and a jacket for when we landed in Denver.
"I take it you're a fan of the new jewelry Shane got me?" She teased as we sat on the plane. My eyes kept looking over at her tits, her hard nipples and the round tips of the barbells obvious.
"It looks crazy sexy," I told her, squeezing her thigh. "How do they feel?"
"Still a bit tender, but I can already tell I'm going to be a lot more sensitive." She leaned into me, her lips against my ear. "My pussy is wet just from them rubbing against my shirt."
The weather was a lot cooler in Denver, so we put our jackets on as soon as we got off the plane. My dad was waiting for us at baggage claim, and after hugs we found our suitcases and headed out. The ride to the house took about an hour. Abby napped in the back seat while dad and I caught up. Shane's sister Carly was already there, having driven in from Denver the night before. She was 26 and worked in graphic design in Denver. She had told our parents after her freshman year of college that she was as attracted to women as much as men, and didn't want to be married nor have any children.
We had a great week skiing and relaxing. Carly still skied regularly, so the three of us had a blast running the advanced slopes. Abby and I had sex every night, and sometimes in the morning. Something about the fresh Colorado air kept us invigorated. Abby had always enjoyed giving head, but since she had been sucking Shane's huge cock, she had started to get more aggressive sucking mine. She would jam her face against my belly, then slide her tongue out to tease my balls. The sounds she made when the tip of my cock touched the back of her throat were part need and part frustration that I couldn't breach her throat. She had learned to keep me on edge, so a couple of days we were the last ones down to breakfast because she had been teasing my cock with her mouth for an hour. Those days she was extra horny, and our sex at night was amazing. I always started by eating her to a couple of orgasms, then after fucking her and cumming in her pussy I ate her to a couple more. As much as I know she enjoyed it, I knew that the orgasms she had with Shane's cock in her ass were a lot more intense.
We spent Thanksgiving Day skiing the more moderate slopes with my parents and Carly. Dad had made reservations at a nice restaurant in town for six o'clock, so around three we headed to the house to get ready. We enjoyed the delicious meal, and by the time we got back to the house we were all exhausted and went to our respective bedrooms early.
On Friday we did a little shopping in town and relaxed, knowing we had an early flight the next morning. We had been texting with Shane on our group chat and were planning on meeting at his house at two o'clock to be ready for the three o'clock kick off. Our flight arrived home at ten, so we would have time to drive to our apartment and unpack before game time. We spent Friday evening playing board games with my parents and sister before excusing ourselves and going to our room.
"Your mom really wants grandkids," Abby smiled up at me as we lay in the bed.
"Yeah, since Carly is probably not going to have kids, it's up to us." I had my arm on her back, rubbing the soft skin. We both slept naked, and I could feel her firm nipple poking against my side.
"I told her we had talked about starting to try once the house is finished." She slid her hand down to my limp cock, stroking it gently. "That is still the plan, right?"
"Definitely. I know we both want to have two or three before we turn thirty." I agreed. I was tired from skiing, and stuffed from dinner, so even though Abby's hand on my cock felt good, I was still limp.
Abby pushed herself onto her elbow and looked into my eyes. Her hand was still around my soft cock. I saw the serious look on her face and waited for her to speak.
"I've had fun this week, getting away and having time alone with you. We've been so busy at home this fall; I sometimes feel like we haven't had time to stop and rest." She licked her lips as she looked at me. "I know we've talked a lot about our, um, unique situation with Shane, but I think after being away for the past week this may be a good time to make sure we are both on the same page."
I let my hand slide along her side as I looked at her. I thought back to our conversation with Shane after my birthday. At that time, I had no idea that she would do more than have oral sex with Shane, and now she had given him her anal cherry, and loved having his big cock in her ass. Watching them become lovers had not made me jealous, and I wanted Abby to be sure of that.
I looked up into her eyes. "I know we've done more than either of us could have anticipated when this all started, but everything that has happened has only made me love you more."
Abby leaned over and kissed me, her hand on my cock squeezing gently.
"You really mean that, don't you?" She whispered. When I nodded she continued, "You don't think you'll get tired of sharing me? That's the thing that worries me the most. I think you know that I have grown to love Shane, more than just as a friend, and I don't want to string him along for a year or two, then break things off."
"I understand, and I can assure you that I want Shane to be part of our lives for the foreseeable future. I'm glad he makes you happy, and not just by making you cum over and over." I patted her ass as I smiled up at her.
She grinned and kissed me again, her hand squeezing my cock harder. "I can't help it that my body goes crazy when I'm around his big, fat cock. I never dreamed I could have orgasms like I do with him. They are literally mind blowing every time."
"So I've noticed." I smiled as I slid my hand up and brushed her nipple. "And I've noticed how much you like him being rougher with you than I could ever be."
She closed her eyes and nodded. "I do like it when he uses me. I can just let my mind go blank. I think that's why I cum so hard, because I'm just letting myself go."
I felt my cock starting to swell at the thought of Abby cumming for Shane. She felt it too and started to slowly stroke me again.
"You really like knowing he makes me cum so hard, don't you?" She looked up as she squeezed my stiffening cock.
"Yeah. I love seeing the look on your face when you realize you have no control over your orgasms. And when you start talking dirty it's even better."
"I didn't think I would like talking like that, but I do. Something about being so lewd makes it even better. I mean, he's shoving a cock the size of my forearm up my ass! It doesn't get much dirtier than that. Although it's pretty filthy when he pulls his legs up and makes me eat his ass for an hour, isn't it?"
I felt my cock stiffen even more, bringing a wicked smile to Abby's face. She continued her dirty talk. "You like seeing me stretch my mouth around that fat knob, don't you? I love to smear his precum on my lips. I think about how much you love kissing me," she pressed her soft lips against mine, "and how swollen my lips get from being stretched around that monster cock."
My own cock was hard now. Abby rolled onto her back and pulled me between her legs. I held myself above her while she reached down and guided me into her wet pussy.
"Your soaking wet, Abby," I groaned as she squeezed my cock with her inner muscles.
"I can't help it. Knowing you want me to be Shane's slut turns me on more than I ever imagined." She hooked her heels on my ass and pulled me balls deep into her slick pussy.
"Are you looking forward to being with him tomorrow when we get home?" I began to stroke her slowly, feeling her juices coating my cock.
"Mmm-hmm, I can't wait. I've missed his big cock." She had her hands on my shoulders as she looked up at me. "I love your cock in my pussy, Andrew, but when Shane fucks my ass, the orgasms are better than anything I've ever felt."
I felt my balls starting to twitch hearing my sexy, loving wife tell me that she came better with Shane's huge cock in her ass than from me fucking her pussy. I knew she meant it, because I had seen her cum on Shane's cock many times over the last few weeks. They were always whole body orgasms, and usually a string of them that left her a quivering mess.
"I know you cum better with your ass stuffed," I grunted as my strokes started to falter, my orgasm almost overtaking me. "I'm sure Shane is planning on making up for the time you've been gone."
"Oh god, I hope so!" She felt my cock swell and knew I was about to cum. "I love it when he keeps my ass full of his cum."
I groaned and pushed my crotch against Abby's pussy, my balls pulsing as I shot my load into her steamy gash. She stroked my shoulders until I finished, then looked up at me. I leaned down and kissed her as she released her legs' grip on my hips. Kissing downward, I spent the next few minutes licking her messy pussy, bringing her to two orgasms. When we were cleaned up and cuddled again, I drifted to sleep knowing we had one more day in Colorado before we went home. I was sure Abby was counting the hours until she would be in the arms of her lover.
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Four Months Later
It was spring in Southern California. The weather in winter was very mild, but there was a definite change in the air when spring arrived. Since Thanksgiving, Shane had become even more a part of our lives. We spent every weekend together, either at our apartment or Shane's house. For Christmas, Shane had given Abby and me mountain bikes, and we had spent a couple of weekends with him in his camper exploring nearby parks with riding trails. Of course, there was lots of sex. All of us were in great physical shape, and Abby's sex drive was off the charts. Before Shane and Abby started fucking, Abby and I had sex four to five times per week. We were young newlyweds, and the sex was incredible. Since that first night when Abby jerked Shane off, she has become insatiable. She later told me that even before Shane, she felt like her sex drive was higher than mine. Case in point, she said that on days that we didn't have sex, she masturbated at least once, usually in the shower.
