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Alfred: Friday, 8:44 pm

Filled with the naughty thrill of our voyeurism and the sudden panicked rush getting caught in the act the lust that had already been simmering between Sarah and I had boils over completely.  We aren’t even through the bedroom door when we are pawing and kissing and pulling each other’s clothes off.  And with the skimpy outfit Sarah was wearing it doesn’t take long until she is naked and I am halfway there.

“I want you!”  I growls, my hot breath washing over her neck.

“Then take me.”  She pulls out of my arms and walks backward a few steps before falling into our bed.  There’s a rustle and a moment later her bedside lamp comes on filling the room with a soft warm light.  Looks like it was sex with lights on again.  I liked this new change.  Actually being able to see and be seen made it all feel more daring.

With force I tug my belt open and let down my pants to reveal the tent in my underwear, complete with a dark daub of precum soaking through.  At the foot of the bed I stand over her and take in her soft feminine curves and come hither expression.  I pull down my shorts, remove my socks while I’m down there, then stand tall again with my hard manhood jutting out in front of me.  I give it a stroke and a flex.

“Oooo!  Is that all for me?”  She teases, her eyes flashing toward my groin.

“Why don’t I show you.”  Stepping out of my pooled shorts and trousers I go to crawl onto the bed but she stops me with a foot against my stomach.

“Stop.”  She says as she pushes me back off the bed.  “I want this to last.”

“Oh baby.”  I sigh as the implied sexual critique stings and arouses in equal measure.  “I need you!”

“Mmm mmm.”  She shakes her head no, overtly denying me in a way she never would have before.  With a nod toward the dresser she says.  “Top drawer.”

Among her dainties I find what I knew she had sent me for.  Rocco.  Having just handled myself the instant I take him in my hand and lift him from the drawer I can feel the extra thickness and see extra length he offered.  The difference wasn’t vast but it was undeniable.

When I turn around I am shaken by the sight of my wife touching herself in a way I’d never seen her do in full light before.  She had her legs spread and her hand between them.  With her middle two fingers she rubbed her hairless pussy in slow circles, her wet fleshy petals brushing from one side of her fingers over and over.  I walk toward her with the dildo held out in front of me.

“Is this what you want?”

“Mmm.”  She nods.

“Who do you want first?”

“Rocco.”  Is her immediate response.

“Naughty girl!”

I move onto the bed, kneeling between her spread legs.  I go to give her the phallus so she could play with it like last time but she makes no move to accept it.

“You do it.”  She whispers, her eyes agleam.

“Alright.”  I say in a hushed tone.  Gripping the toy around its base and firming that grip around the firm rubbery balls I sit back and bring it closer to her sex.

“Wait!”

“Huh?”

She looks at the dildo then looks at me.  Biting the tip of her index finger in an oh so sexy way she says.  “We need to get him hard first.”

“He is hard.”

“I want him harder.”  She says.  “He needs oral.”

“Mmm, damn baby.  You are something else lately.”  I shift the trajectory from her pussy to her mouth but again she stops me.  Using the same finger she’d just been nibbling on she places it at Rocco’s tip to push him back my way.  “You do it.”

“What?”

“Kiss him.”  She whispers.  “Kiss Rocco’s penis.”

“What!?”

“I wanna see you kiss him.”  She says.  “It’s just a kiss.”

“Uh…”  I look at the flesh colored and very realistic penis in my hand.  “Sarah…”

“Pleeeease.  Please baby.”  She coos.  “It’s just a bit of plastic.  Just one little kiss.  For me?”

As if I could ever say no to her.  “Alright.”  I swallow hard and study the dick.  I knew she wanted more than a quick little peck so I take a moment to consider.  Something sensual, something arousing, something Sarah would like, and something that would feel good for Rocco if Rocco existed.  Bringing it to my face I slip my nose up along the shaft and give it a long, tender kiss to the front.

Sarah rewards me with a lusty moan.  “Ohhhh.  Yes Alfred.  Like that.”

So encouraged I twist my head to nuzzle along the other side and give him another long smooch.

“Mmmm.”  Sarah’s hand begins to circle faster.  “Again.”

I kiss the cock again…then again…then again.  With each one my lips part just an iota more until on the last one I leave the wet sheen of saliva behind.

“Ohhhh Alfred!  That is so hot.”  She lets out a breathy sigh.  “Suck him.  Suck Rocco.  Get him hard for me baby.”

She had baited me in with ‘just one little kiss’ and now she wanted me to suck a dick?  Fuck it.  I was too caught up in the moment to slow down now.  And…it’s not like this was entirely unpleasant.  Parting my lips I suck onto the side of the shaft, my mouth now open wide enough that I could taste the silicone.

My wife’s desirous eyes are wide as she watches me and urges me on.  “Suck him Alfred. Suck Rocco.”

My lips glide up the shaft and after only a moment’s hesitation I slip Rocco’s knob and a few inches of him into my mouth.  Wrapping my lips around the shaft I begin to suck.  The sensation was new and exciting, partly because of the tabooness of it and partly because of the way Sarah was utterly transfixed by it.  I play it up for her, thrusting the dick in and out of my mouth.  I could feel the raised veins slide through my lips and as my tongue swirled around the crown I could feel the acorn shape of his the glans as well as the little dimple where the hole would be.  It wasn’t until I was a dozen strokes in that I realize that Sarah couldn’t even see what my tongue was doing.

“That’s it.  Make him feel good Alfred.  Get him ready to make love to your wife.”

“Mrrrrm.”  I growl through a mouthful of cock and suck him harder and faster.

“God!  Alfred, yes!”

“Mmmm.”  I pull Rocco from my lip to show her what I was doing inside.  My tongue flicks up and down at the tip in a way that I knew would feel good.

“Ohhhh!”  She writhes and moans, her fingers moving ever faster.  “That’s it Alfred.  Ohhhhh God!  Suck him so good.”

“Mrrrrm!”  I gobble it down again with gusto.  I was sucking a cock.  Synthetic though it may be it was something I NEVER imagined ever doing.  Any other time I would have thought about this as gay as hell, because it was, yet right here and right now it was just…hot!  Sucking on this bigger dick to get him ready to pleasure my wife was igniting things inside of me I didn’t even know where there.  And the more I thought about it and more I felt his hard shaft plunging in and out of my mouth the better it felt.  “MMMMM!”

“Mmm!  Yesss!  Good job Alfred.  He’s ready for me.  And my wet little coochie is so ready for him.  I’m ready for him baby!”

“Flip over.”  I say as I pull the dripping dick from my lips.  “I want you from behind.”

“He he he.”  She giggles.  “Like Cody took Crystal?  Alright, but that’s a lot to live up to.”

“You saucy little…mmm!  Flip over!”

I give her a light spank to the tush for teasing me as she turns over onto her hands and knees.  “Ohhh Rocco!  Alfred never touches me like that.”  She says without looking back.  Wigging her ass right at me she says.  “Again!  I’ve been a naughty girl.”  I do it again to the other cheek.  “Ooooo Rocco!”

I hiss through clenched teeth, my cock quiveringly hard.

“Ohhh, hurry Rocco.  God, I’m so ready for you.”  Hearing my wife plead for another man was such a sweet sting to my husbandly pride.  Rubbing his tip up and down Sarah’s wet slit, betwixt her moist lips, has her literally begging for him.  “Ohhhh Rocco!  Pleeease put it in!  God I need you so bad!”

GAH!  The whimpering way she begged for it…what happened to my innocent wife!?  Despite my own manhood aching to feel that hot pussy envelop it I do as she says and give her Rocco.  I center him at her entrance and gradually push forward.  As wet and steamed up as she is…Rocco slides right in.

“Ohhhhhhh yeessssss.”  Her moan is as deep as her voice could go as yearning she’d been feeling all night long is finally fulfilled.  Entranced by Sarah’s pussy squeezing around his gliding shaft I continue pushing until Rocco’s balls touch skin, his hard cock reaching inside of her to a place I would not be able to follow.  “Ohhhhhhhh God yessssss!”

“That feel good baby?”  I whisper, my mouth dry.

“Ohhhh Alfred!  He feels so good.”  On her own she pulls away then pushing right back again to feel him stroke in and out of her tunnel.  “Ohhhh Rocco.  Make love to meee.”

“Jesus.”  I gasp.

The next time she pulls I pull too so that the dildo, now dripping wet with my wife’s nectar, slips out of her completely.  With wanton desperation Sarah pushes back again and I am only too happy to fill her pussy once more.  “OHHHHH!”

With my free hand I grab her hip and hold it tight.  And then…Rocco fucks my wife.  In and out the dildo pistons neither overly quick nor slow I hold a nice steady rhythm.

“Gnnngh!”  She grips the blankets hard and thrusts her ass higher to invite maximum penetration.  And that is what I give her.  “Ohhhh!  Ohhhhh God!  Ohhhh yes!  Ohhhh Rocco!”

She is so wet I could have closed my eyes and still been able to tell.  Without a body behind the muffle the noise the slip-slop sounds of Sarah’s sex fills the air.  I lean forward to see the shifting expressions of sheer pleasure playing out on Sarah’s face.  God she was beautiful.

“Ohhhhmmmm….ohhhhhh Roccooo!”

She never sounded like that with me.  There was something more pleading, more desperate, more uncontrolled in her voice.  The tone, timbre, and volume of her song just that little bit different than when I was inside of her.

“Yes!  Yes!  Mmmm!  Yesss!”  She pushes back against my thrusts.  “Don’t stop.  Just like that baby.  Ohhh my God.”

The rising lilt of her voice told me that her climax was not far off now.  And unlike me Rocco did not have his own threatening orgasm to slow him down.  He could give it to Sarah for as long and as hard as she needed.  I found myself jealous of him, I found myself envious of the orgasm he was about to give my lover, and I also find myself moving in to steal what he had worked so hard for.  Listening to Sarah’s increasingly desperate mewls I ready myself and…pull Rocco out and slip my own cock in instead.

“Mmm!”  For just an instant, just a split second, the hum from the unexpected switch was not one of approval but of…whimpering disappointment.  The moment she realizes what had happened though she gets back into it and pushes hard back into trying to recapture the perfect rhythm we’d had before.  “Ohhhh Alfred.”  Her moan, while full of lust, had lost that sound of being on the cusp of release.

“Oh fuuuuck.”  I groan as I pound my wife from behind.  I don’t know if it was just a figment of my overheated imagination but I SWEAR she feels different.  Hotter, wetter, looser.  She felt INCREDIBLE!  Trying to emulate Cody I angle up over her, hold her down, and even loop a foot around her leg for added control.  Unaccustomed as I was however I only mess up the smooth pace even further.

“Oh!  Oh!  Oh!”  Sarah pounds back up at me at least as hard as I was pounding down into her.  “Harder!  Harder baby!  Harder!”

“Ohhh fuck…ggrrmmmm!”  I give it to her hard and fast but only for a few pumps before I feel my own climax already looming.  “Fah!”  Conceding defeat at the last second I pull out out of her.

“Ohhh.”  He whines at being denied again.  “Don’t teeease meee!”  Quick as I can I stuff Rocco back into her slippery slit.  “OHHHHHH!”  She lets out a full-throated groan of satisfaction as the longer, thicker phallus fills her like I couldn’t.  “Yesssss!”

That’s when an idea strikes me.  An awful, terrible idea.  But one that I liked.  I mean, she’d been teasing me a lot this week.  Why shouldn’t I do the same?  Faster I drive the dildo in and out of my wife, faster, deeper, and longer than I could ever fuck her in one flurry, until that edging sing-song tone entered her voice once more.  And once more I tag myself in.

“OOHHHH!”  This time her cry is almost pained as my cock replaces Rocco’s.  “Hard baby!  Hard!”

“Ohhh my God.”  I gasp.  “You feel so goooood.  Ohhhh fuuuhhh.”

“Yeah!  Yeah baby!  Harder!”

I give it as good as I could for maybe thirty seconds, just long enough to get her back on the path to boiling point when I am forced to retreat a second time.  I really did not want to cum before her this time.

“GNNNGH!”  Her eyes roll back and she makes the most outrageous expression as Rocco resumes his place.  “Oh my GOD!”

She wastes no time this time, bucking back into my hand in a desperate race to get hers.  For a third time I take her to the precipice and give her the old switcheroo.

“OHHHH!”   She protests my smaller dick.  “Alfred!  Nooooo!”

“No?”  Huffing and grunting as I fuck her hard I ask her.  “What’s wrong baby?”

“Hmmmm.  Rocco!”

“You want Rocco?”

“Yeah.”  She pleads in a mousy squeak.  “I want Rocco.”

“What’s wrong?  Ngh!  He feel better than me baby?”

“Hmmmmmmm.”  She whines her non-answer.  But no words were needed.  Just the difference in her voice left no doubt which one of us felt better.  “Don’t stop!  Don’t stop!  Ohhhh faster baby.”

No more than thirty seconds later I once again slip out in the nick of time and bring Rocco to bear.  This time however Sarah would be teased no more.  Just the sheer joy of bigger Rocco entering her sends her over the edge.

As he goes balls deep her body quakes, her back arches, and she lets out the most song of ecstasy.  “Ohhhhhhhhh yesssssss!”

Her climax is divine.  That lost look of relief a thing of singular beauty.  Selfishly I consider slipping back in like a thief in the night to have her cum on my manhood instead but I did not want to deny my Queen this pleasure.  She’d earned this orgasm.  I use the dildo the extract every bit of pleasure of could from my wife’s climax until at last she shudders down the other side of it.

Once I was sure she was done I then step up to reclaim her.  Mere seconds later I am blasting my nut inside of her as hard as my body could blast it.

“GNNNGHHH!!!”

“Ohhhh.”  She sighs softly as she feels me release inside of her well fucked pussy.  “That’s it Alfred.  Ohhhhh.  Make me yourssss.”

Part 17 

Comments

Michael Dierks

You are killing me. Sarah is pushing them so far, and Alfred is so happy to follow to see her satisfied. I know they are on this train together, just hoping nobody falls off.

Michael Dierks

Appreciate how Alfred is exploring new things in service of Sarah's desires/needs and finds them agreeable. So often in stories this is forced by a third party as humiliation, and while possibly describing interesting sex, I just read the words, I never feel them. I may be the only one saying it, but I like how this story is playing out. Great couple with "great" big neighbors 😅