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Her thighs ached from gripping him so tightly, but she did not want to move yet. Cillian continued kissing her neck and shoulder, light gentle kisses that made her skin tingle. “This job just got a lot more interesting,” Maris said softly, her voice still breathless. Cillian nodded and thrust into her once more, slow and deep. They both groaned at the feeling. His cum made everything slick and easy.

Silas continued his story. Suddenly, Tabitha gasped. “She's married?!” She was surprised upon finding out that the lady who approached Silas for a nightstand was married. “Funniest part is that both husband and wife are cheating on each other. That's hilarious!” Silas's laughter made Tabitha burst into laughter after hearing the end of the lady's story. “She is for the street, and the man is for the country. If I ever get married to you, I wouldn't find any other man attractive,” Tabitha said.

“Honey, I would like to have a threesome," my husband suddenly said while we were cuddling. I was stunned by his sudden request but didn't revoke the idea. In this marriage of ours, we were three. Me, my husband and his twin brother. He always spent time with us even now that my husband and I were cuddling, he was on the other side of our large bed. “Sure, I don't mind," I muttered, kissing him lightly on his lips. His brother Harry initiated the first kiss, touching my breasts while my husband teased my clit with my lingerie, pulling it in between my folds.

Manik replied. The intensity of the couple grew, reaching a fever pitch as they both neared the edge of release once more. Their fiery connection was electrifying, consuming them entirely in this erotic dance of passion and desire. As they finally reached their climax, their cries of pleasure filling the kitchen, they knew that this encounter would forever be etched into their memories.

Eric spoke up this time. "Your mother has already told you that I want our marriage to be a faithful one." She took a sip of her water which helped her to swallow the food she had just chewed. "You expect me to have sex with you?" Natalia questioned him, her amusement was clear as day. "That is what married couples do." "Eric, in case you've forgotten, this is a contracted relationship, not a real one. I will fuck whoever and whomever I want to. You're free to do the same." As if planned, Alessandro and Alessia entered the room, the tension in the air grew.

"We have all night. I’m going to take my time with you." He moved his mouth down to her pussy. He spread her legs wide and buried his face in her heat. He was being very provocative, using his tongue to flick her clit while his fingers stayed deep inside her. He was licking her with a slow, heavy rhythm that made Elena’s toes curl. She was thrashing on the bed, her fingers digging into the silk sheets. The erotica of the moment was intense. It wasn't about the raw power now; it was about the deep, pulsing connection between a husband and his wife.

“Alina? Babe, I’m home early! The last meeting got canceled…” It was my husband. Jake. His voice sounded tired but happy to be back. Orion froze on top of me, his thick cock still buried balls-deep in my pussy. For half a second we stared at each other. Then a dark, wicked smile spread across his face, and he didn’t pull out. Instead, he slowly rolled his hips, grinding deep inside me. My eyes went wide. “Orion… we have to…” He clapped one big hand over my mouth and thrust hard. I moaned against his palm, the sound muffled but still loud. My body betrayed me completely. Even with my husband right outside the bedroom door, my pussy clenched tight around Orion’s cock.

“Take it, Victoria. Take it like the hungry wife you are.” He reached around her, his fingers finding me, wet and throbbing. He plunged two fingers inside me, his thumb circling my clit. The dual stimulation—feeling him fuck his wife while he fingered me—unraveled me. “Oh god,” I whimpered. “Look at her, Victoria,” Jonathan commanded, his thrusts becoming erratic. “Look at what you’re a part of.”

Water streamed down their bodies, and she gasped his name over and over again. Later, in bed, Sienna rolled on top of him and rode him slowly, deliberately, with the kind of confidence that only came from being completely secure in her partner. She moved with intention, taking what she needed, and he let her, watching her face as pleasure washed over it. "I want to marry you," she whispered, not breaking rhythm. "I want this forever." "Yes," he said immediately. "Yes to everything." She came with his name on her lips, and he followed her immediately, burying himself as deeply as possible.

This story is about the first time I watched my wife have sex in public, but it wasn't with me. It was with several men. We had been married for 15 years, and with three kids, it’s hard to get alone time as often as we did when we were first married. We are moderately conservative people who enjoy a good dinner, good friends, and a good bottle of wine.