The Cuckold Diary of a Dallas Hotwife - Part 20 (Patreon)

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The moment the doors shut Aaron stepped behind me and pulled me close as he leaned against the back wall of the elevator. His hands began at my waist but quickly moved up my body until he’d grasped both my breasts through the thin silk of my dress as he kissed my neck.

I watched Savannah kiss Gary as she unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock right there in the elevator. I pressed my ass into Aaron’s crotch and felt the bulge of his desire. I moaned at the power of the lust that coursed through me and I smiled because I knew my night was just beginning.

The elevator door opened and Savannah tucked Gary’s cock back into his pants before we all stepped into the hallway that contained only four doors (one for each of the four penthouse rooms). Our men sported erections, but there was no one else in the hallway and we got to the room fast enough that it didn’t matter.

The penthouse wasn’t a room so much as it was a small apartment. There were two bedrooms, two breathtaking bathrooms, a small kitchen, and a sizable living room adorned with a massive TV and two comfortable-looking couches. Best of all, though, was the balcony that ran along the entire length of the room and offered an unparalleled view of the city along with total privacy.

“You’ve done well,” I said as I stood and admired the room. “Very well.”

Aaron put his arms around me from behind and kissed my neck. “You girls deserve the absolute best, because you are the absolute best.”

I turned, smiled, and kissed him before saying, “You mean that we’re the best at making you cum.”

His hands moved to my breasts and he played with them gently as he said, “No one has ever made me cum as hard as you do, Lily.”

“The same goes for you, Savannah,” Gary added. “Aaron’s right when he says you’re the absolute best. The both of you are incredible and you’ve shown us the kinds of pleasure most men only dream about.”

Savannah smiled and said, “I think Lily and I feel the same way about the both of you. That first double date we had certainly opened Lily’s eyes to pleasures she never knew existed, and it did the same for me, despite my having more experience than her. I know we’ve both been looking forward to this night all week, and it’s because we want to explore the outer boundaries of pleasure with men like you.”

“Because our husbands aren’t men like you,” I added. “They’re wonderful men, of course, but they’re nothing like the two of you. They can’t give us what you can give us. They don’t inspire the kind of desire in us that you do.”

Aaron moved a hand to my ass and squeezed it through the thin silk of my dress – I wasn’t wearing any panties – and I moaned as he skillfully worked one of my nipples with his other hand. “I like being with a woman that wants to make me happy,” he said as he squeezed my ass a little tighter, almost like he was doing it possessively.

I liked that. I loved it, in fact. I think one of the reasons I found such pleasure in the night with Savannah, Aaron, and Gary is that they were so infrequent. It was a chance to completely cut loose for a night, to surrender to my, well, for lack of a better term, to my inner slut. I feel like most women have an inner slut, but most of us never let her out because it’s typically unwise to do so. That wasn’t the case in this very particular situation. I could let my inner slut run free and I’m fairly certain Savannah enjoyed doing the same thing. I mention all of that because when Aaron grabbed my ass so possessively I felt this desire – a borderline need, really – to surrender to him like a slut tends to do to the man she wants to make feel good. I wanted to let Aaron do as he desired with me.

“I’m yours tonight, Aaron,” I said.

He released my nipple and took my breast in his hand. He squeezed hard enough for it to hurt a little, but once again it felt like he was taking possession of me in a way that I loved, at least in the context of spending one wild night with him.

“You’re mine, huh?” he asked. “And what does that mean?”

“It means you can do anything you want with her,” Savannah answered.

I looked at my friend and saw that Gary had her dress up around her waist and his fingers were buried in her pussy. She was clearly soaked – I could hear her wetness – and it seemed that her desire had already been unleashed.

“I feel the same way she does,” Savannah said. “We both want to make this a memorable night. We both want to give ourselves to you, to the two men who deserve to have us, who deserve to fuck us in whatever way they please. Send us home to our husbands with wild stories of being fucked by men that are nothing like those that we married.”

Gary pulled his fingers from Savannah’s pussy and held them in front of her lips. She opened her mouth, leaned forward, and took his slippery digits onto her tongue to suck them clean. Gary smiled and said, “Undress each other for us.”

I kissed Aaron again and then stepped away from him and towards Savannah. Gary’s fingers fell from her mouth and I took her hand and led her into the middle of the living room. Memories of our first night with Aaron and Gary played in my head and I wanted to try and make this night even more memorable than that one.

“How did your pussy taste?” I asked Savannah as I stepped behind her and ran my hands over the impossibly soft silk of her dress.

“Delicious,” she replied softly.

I lifted her dress just as Gary had done. I felt a surge of lust move through my body before I leaned closer and kissed her neck while my fingers made their way between her legs. I pushed inside her with ease – she was soaked – and Savannah moaned.

“You’re so wet,” I said. “Is that because you’re eager to be a good little slut for Gary?” It felt good to be a little bit dominant with Savannah, if only for a few moments.

“Yes,” she replied.

I pulled my fingers from her pussy and sucked them clean before saying, “You do taste good.” I unzipped her dress, pushed the straps off her shoulders, and gently worked it down her body, revealing Savannah’s perky naked breasts and her neatly trimmed pussy. “Did your cuckold make your pussy look pretty?” I asked.

“He did,” Savannah answered.

I smiled at Aaron and Gary – who’d taken their seats on the couch – and said, “Both our husbands were eager to make us look good for you. They like that their wives are out with other men – better man, in some ways – and they like that we want to make you feel good, that we want to give ourselves to you.”

Savannah wriggled free from my grasp and stepped behind me. She unzipped my dress, pushed it off my shoulders, and pulled it down my body. She kissed my neck as her fingers danced over my bare skin, sending wondrous little waves of pleasure through me. Her hands found their way to my breasts and she pulled on my nipples as I cried out in a mixture of pain and utter joy.

“Did you enjoy sucking Aaron’s cock in the car?” Savannah asked.

“I did,” I said looked at Aaron and smiled. “I love sucking his cock.” It was true. It made me wet to suck Aaron’s cock, which was certainly not the case with my husband.

“I liked watching your head disappear into his lap from the backseat,” Savannah continued. “I liked seeing how eager you were to please him. I like that we both wanted to please our men tonight.”

She kissed my neck and pushed two fingers into my mouth while working my pussy with her other hand. I sucked and moaned as Aaron and Gary watched with delight in their eyes.

“Why don’t you two come over here,” Savannah said. “I think Lily would enjoy being on her knees in front of two handsome men.”

I couldn’t say anything with Savannah’s fingers in my mouth, but I loved the idea. Aaron and Gary got up and approached with smiles on their faces, so it seemed that they loved the idea too.

“Get on your knees,” Savannah instructed. It seemed like she was enjoying being a little bit dominant too. I dropped to my knees and looked up at the two men standing in front of me. “Unzip their pants. Take their cocks out. Stroke them,” Savannah said.

I did as instructed and soon I had a beautiful cock in each hand. I looked from one man to the other and saw the lust in their eyes. I must have looked like a girl in a porn movie at that point. I was certainly acting like one, though I wasn’t really acting. I was thrilled to be on my knees. I was thrilled to have a cock in each hand.

“Take me in your mouth,” Aaron said.

I did so without hesitation and I kept stroking Gary’s cock. I gave my man a beautiful, wet, passionate blowjob as Savannah sank to her knees behind me and took my breasts in her hands.

“That’s a good little slut,” she whispered. “Suck that big dick and stroke Gary. Make them both feel good.”

I was surprised at how much I enjoyed feeling like the very naughty center of attention in the penthouse. I liked that I was making both men feel good. My pussy was gushing, as Savannah discovered when she reached down to finger me.

“Now take Gary in your mouth,” Savannah said. “Show him what an eager slut you are.”

I did as Savannah instructed and I did so without hesitation. I’m not sure I can ably explain just how turned on I was in the moment, either. I was most certainly not in my right mind, but in the best way possible. It was like I was high on the lust running through my body, as if the chance to step so far outside my normal self was one that had temporarily transformed into the wanton woman that was gleefully on her knees in front of two men and doing whatever it took to please them.

After a few minutes of me going back and forth between the Aaron and Gary’s cocks, Savannah said, “I want to watch them fuck you, Lily. Would it turn you on to let them have your pussy and your pretty little mouth at the same time?”

“Yes,” I answered as I stroked both men and looked up at them. I knew it would only be the beginning of our night, that Savannah would get fucked like she needed before long, but I was more than happy to be selfish and give myself over to a threesome with Aaron and Gary.

Savannah helped me to my feet and led me to one of the bedrooms as our dates followed. I crawled into the bed and turned to see both men stripping. Once he was naked, Aaron grabbed a condom from the dresser, tore it open, and slid it down his cock. I liked that he was the one that would be fucking me.

“Fuck her pretty face,” Savannah said to Gary. “Don’t hold back, either.”

I’m not entirely sure what had gotten into Savannah, but I won’t deny that I liked it. I think the same thing – or some version of it – had gotten into me too. When I’m with Taylor, I like a more romantic kind of sex. Sometimes he makes love to me. I wasn’t the slightest bit interested in that on this particular night. I wanted to be fucked. I wanted to be used. I wanted to be an object of lust for both Aaron and Gary and judging by the stiffness of their cocks, they were more than happy to use me as such.

Gary crawled into the bed and I looked up at him and opened my mouth. He slipped his cock between my lips, took my head in both hands, and fucked my mouth just like Savannah had suggested. He moved his cock in and out at a fairly slow pace, which I was grateful for to start. I don’t know that I could have handled an immediate, overwhelming pounding.

Aaron moved behind me and slipped into my pussy soon after Gary took my mouth. He grabbed my hips and he fucked me at roughly the same pace as Gary. They took me from both ends and there was something truly spectacular about it. My clit wasn’t being directly stimulated – that’s how I typically cum – but my whole body was alive with pleasure. It was the situation – the lust of it, the wildness of it, all of it – that drove me to a place of the most intense sexual satisfaction I’ve ever felt over an extended period. It was kind of like having a low level orgasm that went on, and on, and on.

“Fuck her harder,” Savannah said as she crawled into the bed, laid on her back, and played with her pussy. “Both of you, fuck her harder.”

They didn’t need more encouragement than that as Aaron fucked me harder and faster while Gary matched his tempo. It quickly got to the point where I felt like I was on the edge of being completely overwhelmed, and yet I loved it. I wanted to be overwhelmed. I wanted to be pushed right past my limits. I wanted to explore something new, to become an entirely different person in that moment.

Aaron smacked my ass and I moaned around Gary’s cock. Aaron took that as a good sign and did it twice more. He wasn’t smacking me hard enough for it to actually hurt, though. Instead, it was that beautiful kind of pain that makes your senses come alive.

“She absolutely loves it,” Savannah said as I heard her fingers plunging in and out of her soaking wet pussy. “I’ve never seen her enjoy getting fucked so much.”

Aaron ran his fingers over my lower back and my reddened ass cheeks and then he pressed his thumb against my asshole. He’d done it before, but this time it felt different. This time I wanted it. In the moment, I craved it. I don’t know why. Maybe because it seemed like the slutty thing to do and on that evening I was in the mood to be as slutty as possible. Whatever it was, I moaned around Gary’s cock the moment Aaron’s thumb made contact with my asshole. I even pushed my hips back a little.

“She wants it, Aaron,” Savannah said. “Give it to her. Put your thumb up her ass.”

Aaron applied pressure and I felt my asshole open up for him. His thumb slipped inside me as he fucked my pussy with great vigor. Gary pumped my mouth and I felt saliva dripping down my chin as I’d been unable to contain it. I moaned as Aaron’s finger moved in and out of my ass. It was a little bit painful, but mostly it was thrilling. It felt dirty, and naughty, and kind of sexy, and it wasn’t lost on me that all three of my holes were filled in that moment.

Savannah moved closer and reached between my legs. Her fingers found my clit and she rubbed it furiously. My knees wobbled as pleasure exploded from my loins. In that moment I was absolutely certain I’d never felt so good in my life, and the orgasm that followed was further confirmation of that fact, as I know I’ve never cum so hard.

I actually collapsed onto the bed as my body twitched from the sheer force of the pleasure moving through me. Savannah rolled me onto my back and kissed and licked my breasts while I heard the sound of Aaron or Gary – or perhaps both of them – stroking their slick cocks as they watched.

“Thank you,” I said to all three of them. “I don’t think I’ve ever cum that hard.”

“What will your husband think when you tell him?” Savannah asked.

“I’m not sure, but I imagine his dick will be stiff no matter what’s happening in his head,” I replied.

Savannah laughed, got out of the bed, and grabbed Gary’s cock. “Come, I need to get fucked, and I need to get fucked hard.” They walked out of the room and it was no more than a handful of seconds later that I heard them fucking, likely on the couch.

Aaron crawled into the bed, rolled me onto my side, and cuddled up behind me. His cock was still stiff and I felt it pressing into the backs of my thighs and he gently played with my breasts and kissed the back of my neck.

“I wasn’t kidding,” I said. “I think that was the best orgasm of my life.”

“I believe you,” he replied before chuckling. “It was a hell of a turn on to fuck you like that. It was better than the last time we did it like that, to be honest. It felt…I don’t know, it felt hotter.”

“It did, didn’t it?” I asked as I reached back and took his stiff, condom-wrapped cock in my hand and gently stroked it. “Each time I’ve seen you I feel like I’ve been a little bit freer, as if being with you, and with Gary and Savannah, really, lets me expose a side of myself that I usually keep hidden. Before I met you I never would have imagined having group sex, or letting two men use me at the same time, or letting a man put anything in my ass.”

Aaron gently thrust his hips forwards and the tip of his cock pressed between my thighs. He hadn’t cum, so of course he was still eager, and of course I was still eager to make him feel good.

“Mmm, I’ll admit that it was a turn on that you seemed to enjoy it when I played with your ass,” Aaron said softly. He kissed my neck and I parted my thighs, welcoming his cock between them.

“I did enjoy it,” I said. “And I’ll admit that I was surprised that I did. Like I said, there’s just something about being with you that makes me want to do things I’ve never done before.”

Aaron’s cock found its way between my pussy lips and I moved my hips backwards and took him inside me. I turned my head and we kissed as he began to thrust gently. I felt a surprising need for something different, though. I wanted to give Aaron something more. I wanted to give him the kind of orgasm he’d given me, so I decided to give him my ass.

I slid forward and his cock slipped from my pussy. I reached down, grabbed his shaft, and guided the head between my ass cheeks until it was pressed against my asshole. I moved my hips back and I opened up for him. We kissed and I groaned as Aaron got the message that I was offering my ass. He grasped one of my breasts in his strong hand and squeezed as I sucked on his tongue and moaned. He filled me slowly, giving me a chance to get used to his size. I must have been incredibly relaxed after my orgasm, because it didn’t hurt nearly as much as I thought it would.

“Fuck my ass, Aaron,” I said softly.

It felt so much better than I ever imagined as he took my ass while we spooned. It felt like the perfect night to be doing it. It felt like the slutty thing to do, and while I’m not usually driven by doing the slutty thing, I was on that night and it was actually a massive turn on to be having anal sex for the first time.

Eventually my ass loosened up to the point that I could take a harder fucking so I rolled onto my stomach and urged Aaron to take my ass once more.

“Fuck me hard,” I said as he moved on top of me and slipped into my asshole.

“Are you sure?” he asked.

“Yes,” I said. “I’m sure. Fuck my ass hard.”

Aaron delivered and it felt spectacular. I was lying on my stomach so he laid on top of me and thrust in and out at a beautiful pace. He kissed my neck and upper back and I turned my head from time to time to kiss him and welcome his tongue into my mouth.

When he came, it sounded like the same kind of orgasm I’d experienced, and with good reason. Aaron had been in a state of arousal since the moment I took him in my mouth in the car, and with that kind of build up a great orgasm is expected. I think the fact that I let him have my ass – that he was the first man to have my ass – made his orgasm better.

The night went on a great deal longer, but you’ll hear all about that when I tell you about the fun I had with Andrew the next day. As you might imagine, I had a great time telling my cuckold husband all about how slutty his wife was. Hopefully you’ll enjoy it too. See you soon.