Ron and Corrine were barely undressed as I glanced over and she was already on her knees in front of me, urging me to fuck her face, actually putting my hand on the back of her head, which she never had done before. I was getting into it and starting to get really excited, so I did this for another 30 seconds or so before backing off. Jolie had discovered this 5th gear–something about the voyeuristic aspect as well as being watched made her more turned on than I had ever seen her. I only went down on her for about a minute before she was pulling me up, and as she did I saw her transfixed on Corrine and Ron, who were fucking on the couch slowly and sensually, more of a warmup than anything else. She quickly guided me up, and while I was trying to just make out with her and play with her tits a bit, she reached down and abruptly shoved me in.
We were going at a decent pace, but she was clearly wanting it rough tonight, growling at me to go harder. After a couple minutes, she asked to get on top, and I was no sooner notched in than she was pumping up and down on me with vigor. We looked over at them, and they were still joined but paused.
“You guys are so beautiful together,” Ron said. That slowed her dramatically, and she just smiled.
Corrine dislodged, reached over and kissed her. As she pulled back, she said “I’d really like to fuck your man now, if that’s okay with you?”
She smiled and nodded vigorously, and Ron and I traded places quickly.
I was on the couch with Corrine now, and we made out for a few seconds, me toying at her nipples as she ran her fingers through the hair on the back of my head and made some appreciative noises. I quickly bent down to eat her out, determined to make her cum, but I knew it might take a bit, since we were unfamiliar with each other.
She purred “Good boy, eating my pussy so nicely.”
I would quickly find out she was assertive and almost demanding, which was a turn on for me as it was a new experience. I was loving the flavor of her pussy–she was actually sweet, a very faint taste almost like honey, and I was hooked from the first taste. I figured out quickly that she really loved a pointed tongue with an almost butterfly pattern, so I went to work on her clit like a labor of love. I felt her starting to really lubricate luxuriantly, and I was doing my damndest to lap up as much as I could.
I thought I had her approaching an orgasm, but she abruptly grabbed my hand, put my pointer and middle finger together, and guided me to start fingering her. She had been very particular earlier about how she loved getting her G-spot hit, and how the orgasm was better than anything with her clit. She kept asking me to go harder, as she really liked the impact, so at her urging, I went a bit harder, then a bit more, working up, until eventually I was absolutely ramming her, putting my whole arm into it. She was writhing hard enough that it was almost difficult to keep my fingers in her, and on top of it, my arm was starting to ache, then seriously burn. I powered through the pain, though, and after another couple of minutes, I felt her clench her entire pussy, and she let loose a light squirt down my hand and arm.
“Did you feel that?” she asked. “You’re the first guy since Ron to make me squirt like that.”
She kissed me with passion, and I beamed a bit. We both glanced over and Ron and Jolie, who were actively and loudly 69-ing, and she looked back at me, playfully shoving me back into the other end of the couch, then springing forward she began sucking and jacking me off. Her technique was an interesting contrast, gentle with her mouth, alternating licks along the sides and on my balls, but rough with her hand, to the point where I almost stopped her and told her to be more gentle, but as she looked up into my eyes, I realized I was actually really enjoying it.
She paused to say in a very husky and sexy tone, “I wear men out all the time. I wear Ron out. And I’m gonna wear you out.”
She quickly went back to sucking me, and all I could say in response was “That sounds great,” I was so turned on. I complimented her head, to which she smiled and thanked me. She wasn’t kidding about being fantastic at it, before then I was neutral about receiving at best but I didn’t want it to end, I would have almost been content to cum from her mouth, but I really desperately wanted to fuck her without waiting.
Again, I was getting heated, so I flipped her back and began eating her out again, this time fingering her simultaneously, which drove her particularly nuts, and I tried to give myself some time to cool off. I had been going at it for a couple minutes, before she tapped me on the shoulder.
“Look, my husband is entering your wife.” I paused, watching him gently pushing into her.
“Isn’t that the sexiest thing you’ve ever seen?”
I said something in agreement, as I felt myself steeling. This is really happening, I thought, and I’m not jealous at all. I turned back to her, and she attacked my face, but before I could go back to eating her out, she put her hand against my chest, and said “I want you to fuck me,” reaching for the back of the couch and handing me a condom.
I quickly sheathed myself and pushed into her, intending on starting her slowly and then increasing pace and length of my strokes as I often did with Jolie, but she was having none of it. By my second or third stroke, she was pushing back hard and furiously, taking all of me in and fucking back at me with total abandon. I couldn’t control her pace despite being on top of her, she was pushing into my lower back with her heels and pulling me in with her hands around my back, so I got lost in the moment and started hammering back for all I was worth. She was small but almost solid muscle and stronger than any girl I’d ever been with before.
We fucked in modified missionary for a while, but after a bit, I had her get on her knees and I rammed her doggy for a good, long period. It took some serious impact and few minutes, but I finally got her to have a nice, if not shallow climax.
She wanted to get on top, and I discovered as she started to unleash that she was a talker, which was hot, especially because at that point, I wasn’t very good at talking during sex. But as we were rutting at each other like two possessed animals, her mouth loosened up.
“Holy fuck, I knew you’d be good, but I never had any idea you’d be this good.”
“Fuck me Jolie, your husband has a nice cock!”
“Goddamn your cock is great,” she continued. “I’m gonna need to fuck you again tonight.”
I agreed, and kissed her as I reached down to play with her clit, which set her off again. We glanced over at Jolie and Ron, who were engaged in a slightly more sensual act than us, but obviously enjoying themselves quite a bit. He had moved her to on top riding him, and at his urging put her feet flat on the bed, bouncing up and down using her full legs, absolutely laughing with delight, and as her hair splayed out I thought it one of the most erotic things I had ever seen.
Charged up a bit, I picked her up and put her on her back again, wanting to be in control once more. She let out a cry between a groan and a yell, clearly enjoying the almost punishing, primal, raw fuck we were engaged in. We kept going, as we both started to sweat despite the cold NW night our heaters were combatting.
“Holy shit, he’s got batteries,” Corrine said with absolute delight.
“Yeah, he can go for a bit,” Jolie shot back. “Your hubby’s pretty fucking amazing, too.”
We both looked over, and he was absolutely plowing the shit out of her in missionary, and she had her legs spread ultra wide, the advantage of all her years of ballet. He leaned down and said something to her I couldn’t catch, and she smiled back up at him.
“You wanna see me swallow your hubby’s cum?” Jolie shot out.
“Fuck yeah!” Corrine replied, turning her torso slightly. I slowed, and she grabbed my neck, growling in my ear, “Don’t you fucking dare let up on fucking me.”
I shrugged internally and went back to pounding her hard. After a few more moments, Ron pulled out of her and yanked off the condom. She quickly began bobbing on his cock greedily. He threw his head back, pumping in and out of her mouth for a bit, before stopping her and blurting out “I wanna cum on your tits!”
Quickly, she pulled him out, placing him between them as she pushed them together, and he started humping furiously. It was probably less than a minute before he let loose a large load all over them, painting her chest, neck, and a bit of her face. “Fuck that’s so hot,” I let out, pausing unintentionally.
Corrine kissed me hard and brought me back into the moment with her magical hips, simply saying “I know. Keep fucking me.”
I kept drilling her, and she kept screaming. I was trying to hold out longer out of pride or something, I don’t know. Ron and Jolie sat and watched, critiquing my technique, talking about how hot we were together, and making out lightly.
I asked Corrine if she wanted a different position, and she just responded with an enthusiastic “We can do whatever you want, babe.”
“Fuck, he really does have batteries, Jolie,” she repeated.
“I can’t go on forever, you know,” I grunted out.
“You can go ahead and cum whenever you want, you’ve fucked me so good tonight baby, you deserve to cum hard.”
That did it, the floodgates opened, and it was maybe another minute max before I groaned out one of the hardest orgasms I’d ever had in my life. “Yes, fucking cum for me baby, cum hard, fucking do it!” she yelled as I released and slowed my assault on her pussy.
“Yay!” Jolie cheered as she and Ron both clapped half-jokingly.
I caught myself with my elbows as I panted, catching my breath. I reached down and kissed her again, as she nearly attacked my face. “Goddamn I can’t wait until we can fuck again,” she growled huskily in my ear.
All I could do was nod and spit back “Me either.”
I pulled out of her, and plopped down next to my wife. She reached over, kissed me passionately, and whispered “Good job there stud.” She paused, kissed me again, and added “I like tasting her on you, it’s hot.” I grinned, and leaned back, as Corrine climbed up into Ron’s lap and they lazily made out.
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