Coming On Kandi

This is the story #15 in my series about my post-marital sexual journey. Read the first story (Babysitter Lauren) or my profile, for any background needed. You may see references to prior stories/people, but for the most part each story stands on its own.

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As back story, about a year and a half prior to the beginning of this story, a former girlfriend (Kelly) and I spent a few days at my friend Mitch's beach house in the Outer Banks with a larger group of people. You can read "Fishing Trip With Kelly" if you want the full story.

While there, Kelly and I were seduced by Mitch's bi-sexual girlfriend Emma, and we shared some hot three-way sex with her.

After Kelly went home a day early due to work obligations, I was fucking Emma one on one, when Mitch walked in and joined us. As Mitch and I pulled out and came on Emma together, we heard a groan from the bathroom and discovered Kandi, husband of our mutual friend Hank, watching us very excitedly. Kandi had seen me, Emma and Kelly the day before and was disgusted by it, or at least acted so.

Kandi was real sex machine back in the day in our hometown. Hot as can be and fucked a lot of guys in our home town area. She grew up in a trailer park in the very poor part of town and went to a different high school than we did, and neither Hank nor I ever got with her. Rumor later had it that in college, she was a real gang bang queen, enjoying being tag teamed and more by multiple guys.

She finally settled down with Hank, one of my best friends, after they reconnected after college graduation. They had kids early, now older and in college or working, but Kandi let herself go. She was still pretty, but had gained a ton of weight.

I got a call one day from Hank, again about a year and a half after the Outer Banks trip, to meet him for a drink. We lived about 45 minutes apart and got together occasionally to catch up and shoot the shit.

We chit-chatted about the usual, and of course, as guys do, the talk soon turned to sex.

He explained that his sex life had basically been non-existent for years. After their kids were born, Kandi got fat, refused to do anything about it, and they just lived together. He still loved her very much and refused to cheat on her, so he was resigned to a sexless life.

But then he told me, the last day of the fishing trip, Kandi fucked him several times, sucked his dick, the whole nine yards, like their honeymoon. When they got home, he finally asked her what had gotten into her, and she explained how she had seen Mitch and I tag teaming Emma and coming on her face and tits.

As I said, Kandi used to be pretty wild, and stories of her taking on more than one guy had circulated, though I didn't know anyone personally that had participated, so I didn't know for sure.

Hank said, "I asked her if that's something she'd like to do, have two guys come on her. She said 'yes, please.' I knew she had been involved in some wild stuff before we dated, and I guess married life made her boring. But now she's looking to relive some of those wild days."

"Wow buddy," I said. "That's a big step. What did you say?"

"Well," he said, "I told her I would consider it, but only if she lost 100 pounds and started fucking me regularly like the old days. It's really gotten our sex life back on track, and she's down about 95 pounds since we got back from the trip. She looks great and is fucking me like crazy. I kind of thought she'd forgotten about it, until she brought it up last week."

"Well," I said. "You did say you'd consider it. So, if you want to back out, she can't accuse you of reneging. You never said yes."

"Yeah," Hank replied, "But it's clear that this was the motivation for the weight loss. I don't want her going back to the way she was a year ago. Do I really want another guy coming on my wife? No, I don't. But what the hell, she's done it a bunch of times before I knew her, so does it really matter?"

"OK, well then, I guess your mind is made up. Who gets to pick the guy? I'm assuming her?"

"No, we agreed that it would have to be someone we both agreed on. I don't want her picking someone and then I go thinking she's had the hots for this guy all along. She assured me there's no one like that, but this is a safer play."

I was starting to understand why we were having drinks.

"Hank," I said, "Are you here to ask me? Kandi hates me. Is that why you're asking me, thinking she won't go through with it once she finds out I'm the guy?"

"She doesn't hate you. She actually thinks you're a great guy. She just doesn't trust me and you when we are together. But, she saw you fucking Emma and couldn't believe how much cum you shot. She really wants you to be the guy, and I'm OK with it, obviously, or I wouldn't be here."

"So just so I'm clear, you want me to be in a three way with you and your wife, and then me and you pull out and come on her?"

"Yes and No," he said. "Just the coming on her part."

"So, I'm supposed to stand there and jerk off while you fuck her, then when you come, I come on her at the same time?"

He nodded weakly.

"Are you sure that's what she wants dude? My understanding is that her kink from the old days is group sex, tag teams, spit roasting, all that. Not just some minimalist bukkake. I mean if you are gonna do it that way, might as well just get six guys to jerk off on her and do it right, why stop at two?"

I could see his head spinning. I didn't care one way or the other. If he wants me to jerk off on his wife, sure, I don't care. But I didn't think that was gonna do the trick for her.

"I don't know man," he said with exasperation. "Let me think about it some more and talk to her."

He threw some cash on the bar and we bro-hugged it out.

"I'll be in touch," he said as we parted ways.

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I thought no more about Kandi and Hank for a week or two, but then one day a text from Hank:

"Hey Buddy, how are things? Hey I think this thing with Kandi is gonna happen."

Me: "Really? Wow, ok. You still need my help?"

"Yeah if you wouldn't mind. And we talked a little, she'd like a third guy."

"Wow, holy shit, OK. Who is it gonna be?"

"Well, she said she'd like a black dude. What about your friend Tom that I met a few years ago. He seemed like a nice guy."

Tom was a friend from my gym, we had gotten close working out together, playing basketball on occasion. He was about 6'4" and I'm guessing was packing a serious hose. I never saw him hard, but in the gym shower he was impressive even hanging limp.

"I'll ask, I guess. I haven't talked to him for a little while, I don't think he's seeing anyone or anything."

I called Tom and explained the situation -- that a friend of mine had a wife who was into some gang-bang type action back in the day, but she settled down and got married, then got fat and lazy and disinterested in sex. But when she caught me and friend spit-roasting the guy's girlfriend, it woke up her sexuality again. She's lost a lot of weight and now wants to re-engage the lifestyle, at least once.

Tom was cool with it. He had confided in me that he was popular on a particular website where black guys offer their services to white women who have a black fantasy, or husbands who like to watch their wives fuck black guys, so this would be nothing new for him. I did tell him though that there would be three of us, and it might just be he and I jerking off and coming on her, at the same time, while her husband fucked her.

Tom laughed and said, "Yeah, sure. Trust me, if she's a horny bitch like that, there's no way she'll stop at just being cummed on."

I checked back with Hank the next day and let him know that Tom was on board. I asked Hank again if he was OK with this, and he assured me he was. He'd been watching some gang-bang videos and it was turning him on, so he was actually looking forward to it now. Kandi had been fucking him almost daily since they began on this quest a year or so prior, and so he was a happy, kept man. He wanted that to continue.

We arranged to meet at Hank's house the following weekend afternoon. The plan was for Tom and I to let ourselves in at 2:00 p.m. Kandi and Hank would be in the spare bedroom, already engaged in sex. Tom and I were to come in, get undressed, then stand over her and jerk off. When we felt as though we were ready to come, we should let Hank know, and he would try to get synched up with us as well. Then he would pull out and we would all come on her, wherever we could.

We were asked to save a few days' worth of cum for her, so we could cover her as best we could.

This was shaping up to be one of the strangest sexual encounters I'd ever had, to this point in my life.

Tom and I arrived as planned. We let ourselves in and locked the door, then wandered upstairs to find Kandi and Hank. They were in the first bedroom on a small twin bed, just and old comforter on the bed. Kandi's head was down by the foot of the bed, she was on her back and Hank was fucking her missionary style.

I hadn't seen Kandi since the fishing trip over a year before, and she was about 250 pounds then. But this Kandi looked like she did at her wedding, gorgeous and rockin' a great body.

Hank had her legs up on his shoulders, and Kandi was beside herself, and even more so when she saw us in the doorway to the bedroom.

"Oh yes baby, keep fucking me, deep and hard. Oh God, yes, oh I'm gonna come, Oh Gooooodddd!!!!"

Her orgasm was intense as she clawed Hank's back, tearing into his skin.

When she finished coming down, Hank slowed his pace, and Kandi looked over at me and Tom again. She began to rub her perfect tits with her hands, and we understood that we were being called to action.

We walked over closer to where they were. We kicked off our shoes, and pulled our shirts over our head. Kandi watched intently as we lowered our shorts.

I was about three quarters hard at this point, but Tom was fully erect. And impressive. Had to be almost ten inches. And thick as can be. Kandi's eyes went wide, and Hank looked over to take a peek himself.

Hank's own dick was nothing to sneeze at, above average for sure but not as big as my eight plus and nowhere near Tom's. Kandi licked her lips as she watched me jerk myself to full hardness, and I could already tell that the game was gonna change.

Tom moved around so that he was on the other side of her head from me, and we both starting jerking off. Hank increased his pace as he fucked her, and Kandi's hand flew to her pussy. She was rubbing her clit with increasing intensity as she looked back and forth between Tom and I.

Kandi arched her back as her orgasm approach.

"Oh God, I'm coming again!"

Hank slowed his pace noticeably as his wife came down from her orgasm, probably not wanting to come too soon. Kandi finally opened her eyes and took a look at me to her right and Tom to her left.

I doubt anyone was surprised when she reached out and grabbed ahold of both of our dicks. Hank must have known that this might occur -- his wife, a notorious gang-banger in her younger days, inviting two other men into their sex life. There was no way it was going to stop with us just jerking off on her.

She jerked us off for a minute or two, then looked at Hank and said, "Stop, I want to turn over so you can fuck me from behind."

Hank obediently pulled out and helped her turn around onto her hands and knees. He quickly re-entered her, pushing his dick into her from behind and holding her hips. Kandi's intentions were obvious without any words needing to be spoken, so Tom and I moved closer together in front of her face.

I took the initiative and stepped up first, without objection from anyone. Kandi opened her mouth and I placed my cockhead on her lips, and watched as her mouth and throat opened to accept me. With my hands on the back of her head, I shoved my cock down her throat, which easily consumed my entire length like a pro.

Hank and I reached a synch, pounding his wife from both ends, while Kandi had freed up one hand to jerk off Tom as he stood next to me. Kandi's eyes were wild with lust, and I could see she had re-found her happy place.

A few minutes of this, then Kandi released Tom from her hand and pulled me out of her throat.

She looked at me and said, "your turn, fuck me with this big cock."

I looked at Hank for approval, since this was yet another big step and plan alteration, but he was all in now. He removed himself from his wife's cunt and moved himself to Tom's former position, whereas Tom had stepped in front of Kandi and readied himself to fuck her throat as I had just done.

I lined my cock head up with Kandi's opening, then looked at Tom, who was poised on her lips as well. We were on the same page, and with a slight nod to each other, we tore into Kandi, each ramming our cocks into her with full force at the same time.

Kandi tried to yell out, but her mouth was stuffed with Tom's big dick, so all she could manage were muffled grunts and groans as we assaulted her holes.

I took this opportunity to get into humiliation mode. Kandi was a well-known gang-banger from her younger says, meaning she liked to be used like a whore. That being the case, being told so only made things better for women like this.

So, I told her.

"Fuckin' slut," I said. "Still a trailer park gang bang whore aren't you? Nothing ever changes with worthless cunts like you."

Kandi groaned in agreement and excitement at my words, throwing herself back at me with even greater force. I spit down forcefully onto her exposed asshole, then jammed my thumb into her hole. Tom and I spit-roasted Kandi for about five minutes, hammering away until we were out of breath.

I took more control, pulling out and directing Kandi, "Turn over, on your back."

Tom and I then switched gain, Kandi's head hanging over the foot of the bed where I stood stroking my cock as Tom lined up between her legs. As we had done before, we simultaneously penetrated her, Tom's ten-inch cock burying into her with violence as she gagged around my cock being shoved into her esophagus. The outline of my cockhead was visible in her throat, and I heard Hank groan next to me as I reached out and massaged my cock as it was buried inside his wife.

Hank was jerking off furiously, and I was starting to get that feeling was well.

I looked at Tom and said, "I can come anytime."

He nodded in understanding, as Hank said, "Me too."

"Here it comes, you fucking cum slut," I warned her.

A moment later, Tom pulled out and pointed his cock at Kandi's stomach and tits. His load shot forth like a gunshot. I pulled out of her throat as she gasped for air, my first shot hitting her in her open mouth, the rest covering her face and tits. Hank was not to be outdone as his cum mixed with mine and Tom's on her face and tits as well.

We essentially covered her from forehead to her navel with cum, all three of us producing very hefty loads to paint this masterpiece. Kandi was in a dream world, rubbing the cum milkshake into her tits and licking cum from her lips.

To my shock and surprise, Hank scooped up a large wad from her cheeks and nose with three fingers, fed it to her, then leaned down to kiss her as they shared a three-man cum cocktail. I never would have guessed Hank for a guy that would be into another guy's cum, but I guess he loved his wife enough and was happy to have her back to her old self, that he was willing to cross that line.

Tom and I watched Hank and Kandi making out, with Hank licking cum from her body and sharing it with her. They'd have a lot of cum to share, and it seemed like our job here was finished. We quickly grabbed our clothes and exited the room in silence, Kandi and Hank oblivious to our departure as they shared what looked like the beginning of a new lifestyle.

I didn't hear from Hank for about two months.

One day a simple text from him: "Thank you. And thank Tom for me too. Things have really changed with Kandi and I, for the better. Living a life I never considered. I'll fill you in over a beer sometime."

I won't share those details since this is a story of my life, not Hank's. But suffice it to say, their sex life now consists of activities much like that afternoon in their guest bedroom.

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