The Awaening

Date night was at Jake's usual pool hall. Even though Monica has been there before, with Jake, she felt sexier and freer than ever. The plunging neckline of her little black dress showed off her tits. It perfectly accentuated her ass, and the hemline stopped right at mid-thigh.

And as instructed, Monica didn't wear bra or panties. Her big, dark pink nipples were rock hard even before they set foot in the pool hall and stayed that way the whole night. The cool hall made her acutely aware of the wetness between her legs.

People looked her way even before she bent down to aim for a shot. From time to time, Jake would playfully spank or grab her ass. Each touch reminded Monica of how he uses her at home. Each spank and grab made her pussy quiver and wetter.

After Jake would take his shot, he would walk up to Monica and give her a firm choke. Her full lips slightly parted afterwards. Eyes trained on him. Breathing deeply as he lets go.

It might have been after the third choke that Monica noticed a young woman a few tables away. She intently watched Monica get choked. Biting her lips and paid little attention to the group of guys around her.

Monica got up and walked through the group, subtly ran her delicate finger along the woman's hand, and made her way to the restroom. She didn't have to wait too long before the woman walked in. Hesitantly stood beside Monica in front of the sink.

"It seems you liked the show"

"Uh...yea...um...I've never been...you know"

Monica turned towards the woman, leaned close to her ear, and seductively whispered,

"you should feel it yourself"

and walked out.

At the table, Monica watched the woman take a shot of tequila before she nervously made her way towards them. Monica smiled as she scanned the woman from head to toe. She stood a few inches taller, even in just cowgirl boots. The white sundress showed off her body.

"They won't get jealous, will they?"

Monica motioned towards the woman's group with her glass.

"oh...maybe...but...I'm willing to risk that."

"mmm willing huh? I like the sound of that."

The woman blushed. She remembered her manners, slowly extended her right hand towards Monica.

"I'm Amanda, by the way."

Monica shook her hand, firmly to deliberately make Amanda's tits jiggle.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Monica. That's my husband, Jake."

Amanda awkwardly stood beside Monica as she sipped her drink. It was only then that she noticed Monica's nipples pushing against the fabric of her dress. She unconsciously bit her lips as she stared. Brought back to reality when Monica ran her own index finger along the outline of her nipples.

"Oh...I'm sorry. That was rude of me."

"Not at all, I like how you looked at them. But you didn't come here for my nipples, did you?"

Amanda shook her head, rested her hand on the base of her neck, and looked at Jake.

"Would...would you let Jake do that to me?"

"Do what"

"You know...ch...choke me?" she

quickly brought her drink to her lips and sipped, almost finishing it. Amanda nervously sat on the stool next to Monica. Waited and stared. Pussy longing for attention.

"Lift your chin and make eye contact when he walks around. I already told him that you were interested."

Amanda did as instructed. Eyes followed Jake as he played. Her breathing quickened as Jake made his way towards them. Their eyes met. His big, warm hand rested gently on her upper chest and slowly moved up.

She was not sure if she heard it or just read Jake's lips, but she found herself whispering,

"Choke me please."

With that, Jake slowly moved his hand up and firmly squeezed from the sides. She kept her eyes on his. Her breath shallowed. As if he knew, Jake let go and walked away.

Amanda looked at Monica with her lips slightly parted. Still trying to catch her breath. Monica sipped her drink and nodded towards Amanda.

"Seemed like you liked that."

"uh huh."

"Want more?"

"uh huh."

Within minutes, Jake had closed the tab, and the group piled in the car. The women sat in the back.

"We gotta get you relaxed and ready Amanda."

Monica turned and reached under Amanda's dress, grasped the waistband of her thongs and slowly pulled down. Amanda lifted her ass off the seat to help.

Monica's face were mere inches away from Amanda's as her right hand urged Amanda's legs to open. She teased the soft lips of Amanda's pussy. Lightly played with them before slowly running her index finger along Amanda's pussy slit. The soft slush of wetness from her pussy reaching their ears.

"Mmm someone's horny."

Amanda spread her legs wider, reached down and slowly guided Monica's finger in her pussy. She held Monica by the wrist as she used her finger like a toy. Her moans filled the car. She leaned her head back and loosened her grip, giving Monica free reign to finger fuck her pussy.

Her body jerked up slightly as Monica slid a second finger and curled them upwards. Sending her pussy to overdrive.

Monica's own breathing was ragged. Her fingers coated by Amanda's juices.

"Should I make you cum here or wait until we get home?"

"fff....I....I want to cum so bad. Please...I'm so close

." She said in between moans.

Monica continued the "come hither" motion of her fingers. Steadily brought Amanda closer and closer to the edge. Amanda's mind was in a whirlwind of thoughts and emotions. She got in a random car with strangers and now she's being finger fucked close to an orgasm. Her fingers gripped the seat and the door handle. Her hips moved in rhythm with Monica's fingers.

"I'm cumm...cumming."

She suddenly exclaimed. Her groan turned to a half scream as she went over the edge. A surge of wetness leaked around Monica's fingers and soaked in her dress and seat.

But Monica didn't stop. She pistoned her fingers in and out of the still quivering pussy. Juices splattered on Amanda's inner thighs and Monica's hand. Amanda's breathing was shallow. She groaned through gritted teeth as Monica brought her to a second orgasm.

Amanda laid limp on the seat. She felt emptiness as Monica slid her fingers out. Monica stared into Amanda's eyes as she seductively rubbed her fingers along Amanda's lips. Monica held her face. Smeared the rest of Amanda's cum on her cheek. She leaned down and slowly licked Amanda's lips before giving her a passionate kiss.

They helped each other out of their dresses even before they walked in the house. Amanda found herself naked in the hallway, pushed against the wall. Monica tip-toed to kiss her. Their tits pressed against each other.

By this time, Jake had stripped and had been watching the girls makeout. He slowly stroked his cock as he stood behind Monica. He rubbed his rigid cock on her ass and kissed her shoulders.

He moved to the side, slowly guided Amanda's hand on his cock. She instinctively wrapped her fingers around the thick shaft, gave it a tight squeeze, before stroking him. Amanda moaned into Monica's mouth and held onto her tightly. The eroticism of making out with a stranger while stroking her husband's cock made her knees weak and pussy wetter.

Monica kissed her way down Amanda's neck. Paused for a brief second to admire Amanda's perky tits. She leaned down and planted a kiss on each hard pink nipple. She ran her wet tongue in circles around the left nipple until she sucked it into her mouth. Amanda moaned. Pulled Monica's head towards her breast and squeezed Jake's cock. Not to be left out, jake leaned down with an open mouth and engulfed Amanda's right breaste. He bit down gently. Slowly pulled away to let his teeth graze against her nipple. He tugged on it gently while his tongue licked the sensitive tip.

Amanda almost came from the attention she was getting. Her hand a blur as she stroked his cock. Then suddenly, both nipples were free. Jake had straightened up to watch Monica get on her knees and guided Amanda's left leg to rest on her shoulder.

Amanda threw her head back against the wall as she felt Monica's tongue lick her slit. Her tongue flicked against the stiff clit as she licked up. Amanda used her leg to pull Monica closer, slowly moved her hips in sync with Monica's tongue. Just as her moans reached a crescendo, Jake choked Amanda.

She looked at Jake with lust. Lifted her chin up and gave her neck to him. Her breathing was ragged and shallow. She managed to croak out "so close."

"Cum for me. Cum on my wife's face."

He whispered into her ear.

All she could do was nod. Lost in lust. Blood flow restricted to her brain. Hand squeezing a throbbing cock. Pussy drenched, on fire from a talented tongue. Amanda came with a labored grunt.

She gasped for air as she was allowed to recover. The cock in her hand was gone. Monica held her hand as they made their way to the living room. Jake was already seated on the couch. Casually stroking his cock.

Amanda took over the stroking and knelt between his legs. She took note of the smooth bulbous head. The veins that ran along and around the girthy shaft. She felt Monica's hand on the back of her head. Guiding her towards his cock.

She planted a wet kiss at the tip before licking around the pink ridge. When she looked up, Monica was cuddled against jake, both watching intently. She held Jake's cock and leaned down. Her eyes moved back and forth between husband and wife. She gathered spit in her mouth, then licked Jake's balls and then up his shaft. Leaving a glistening trail of saliva.

Amanda opened her mouth wide to accommodate his cock, pointed it down towards her and slowly engulfed his cock. She tried to keep her lips from touching him until the head pushed against her throat. Her tongue danced on the underside of his cock. His approving moan encouraged Amanda.

She closed her lips firmly around him, pushed forward tentatively, felt the head push further into her throat, making her gag. She slowly slid him out, making sure her lips are sealed around the shaft. She lingered against the ridge of the head. His cock made an audible pop as it exits out of her mouth.

Amanda was determined to suck his cock for all she's worth. She repeated the process and tried to take more of his cock each time. Just as she slid his cock back in, Amanda saw Monica move closer. She licked Jake's cock as Amanda slid up. Their faces were mere inches from each other. Their tongues met at the tip of his cock. They licked his cock and made out. Their saliva coating his cock down to his balls.

"I want you to ride my husband."

Monica said in between licks.

Amanda nodded and got on the couch. Monica knelt between Jake's legs and continued to stroke his cock. Jake pulled Amanda on top to straddle him. Her tits right on his face. He alternated between her nipples as Monica pointed his cock towards Amanda's dripping wet pussy. She teased both by sliding the round head along Amanda's pussy slit.

Amanda timed it: pushed down and sank herself on Jake's cock. Monica watched Amanda's pussy lips stretch around her husband's cock. She massaged and licked his balls as Amanda worked more and more of his bare cock in her pussy.

She groaned with contentment and satisfaction as she felt Jake's cock bottom out inside of her. Amanda sat straight up and slowly grind back and forth. She threw her head back, closed her eyes and cupped both her tits and grind on Jake faster and faster.

Her orgasm came quick and sudden. Her arousal was beyond what she had felt before. She leaned down and rested her hands on Jake's chest, slowly lifted her pussy up. Felt her pussy cling on the thick shaft. Just as she got ready to bounce, Jake pushed her off and stood up. He manhandled Amanda into a kneeling position, facing the back of the couch and her tits resting on the cushions.

He stood behind her and plunged his cock to the hilt, held her waist tightly and fucked her with long deep strokes. He pulled almost all the way out, her pussy lips clinging to the ridge of the head of his cock, before penetrating her fully. Her grunts synced with each thrust.

Meanwhile, Monica sat next to them. Her right hand busy between her legs. Her left hand had made its way under Amanda, rubbing her clit as Jake plowed her pussy. The next orgasm was more of a buildup. Jake's pace slowly increased. While Monica maintained a steady rhythm. Amanda found herself pushing back against Jake's invading cock.

"Like...that...like...fuck me...make me...make me cum"

she managed to stammer.

The couple continued their ministration of the young woman until her moans turned to long, drawn out groans. And with a loud grunt, she felt a release. Cumming again all over a married man's cock as his wife rubbed her clit.

"Please...please...keep...going"

she begged. Each word punctuated with a push back towards Jake's cock. Her third orgasm on his cock washed over her. She went limp and fell on the couch. Riding a wave of pleasure. Jake pulled her up in an upright sitting position and guided her mouth towards his cock.

Amanda willingly held his cock and licked it up and down. She cleaned the mess she had made. Jake ran his fingers through her hair and grabbed firmly. He pulled her down to the floor and sat in front of her.

"Time for my slutwife to drain me."

Monica cooed, waited for him to sit down, and straddled Jake, facing away.

"Be a good girl and guide his cock in me, Amanda."

While holding Jake's cock, Amanda leaned forward and licked Monica's pussy. Added her saliva to the wetness. She pushed his cock in position and watched it sink inside, inch by inch.

Jake held her by the waist and lifted her up just enough. Monica's upper back rested on him as he starts to fuck her. Amanda couldn't help but play with her own pussy as the sexy older couple fucked in front of her.

She licked and sucked on Monica's clit as Jake's cock plunged in and out. Her legs clamped around Amanda's head as she cums. Like a good guest, Amanda kept licking. Her groans were muffled by Monica's thighs. As if on cue, Jake started to unload his cum in Monica's pussy. Monica's own mini-orgasm following right after. Amanda stared as the two erupted in front of her. Her fingers a blur. Urging and willing herself to cum.

Monica slowly lifted up. And as if in a trance, Amanda held Jake's cock and licked his oozing cum from her pussy. The dirtiness of the act pushed Amanda over the edge: cumming as she licked Monica clean.