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She turned to look at Mike again, “Mike, I’m not a swallower, Jeff knows that, but I thought for a minute I would make you my first. Your cum tasted sweet and salty. I was intrigued, and as horny as I am, I would do just about anything you want. But, I saw a better option. I’m glad you gave me the idea with your ‘clean up’ speech.”

She leaned down and swiped a finger across the tip of my penis, and shoved the glob of precum into my mouth. I sucked on her finger, desperate for her attention, and she swirled her finger around my mouth, making sure I got every bit. After Mike’s gigantic load, my precum didn’t taste like anything.

“Did you like the taste of Mike’s cum? Did you enjoy swallowing it? It was so hot to watch. I never thought I would be into Gay porn, but now I think I might like it, and seeing how hard you are, I think you enjoyed that. Just because I don’t like to swallow doesn’t mean you can’t. I’ll have to remember that.”

Looking me in the eyes as she fucked my mouth with her finger, she said “It’s my turn to cum now. Jeff, I am going to lay back on the bed, and let Mike eat my pussy, is that ok with you ‘dear’?”

“While he eats my pussy, I want some entertainment. I want to watch you stroke your penis for me, and you need to come exactly when I do. Do you understand?”

“Yes, I understand”. I replied.

My wife walked over to the bed, lay down on the edge, and spread her legs wide, giving me a front-row view of her puffy, glistening wet pussy. I could see her clit poking out of the folds of her pussy. She was so turned on, it looked like a small dick. I had never seen it so on display before. Mike climbed between her thighs, got down on his knees, and gently started licking her pussy. His large fingers parted her lips, and he gently flicked his tongue from side to side. Swirling his tongue lightly across the hood of her clit, She moaned, grabbed his head, and pushed his face further into her wet crack. Mike slowly inserted two of his gigantic fingers into her sopping-wet cunt. “Two for now kitten”, he said. “More later so I can prepare you”. Removing his fingers for a second, Mike slid his tongue down her gaping slit, slowly licking her from bottom to top, lingering on her clit to swirl his tongue around the exposed tip. He lowered his tongue again to her slit and slid it inside to the hilt. My wife moaned with pleasure as she arched her back, pushing herself into his face, trying to get every bit of his tongue inside. “My god Mike, that feels so amazing, you make my pussy feel so good, I don’t ever want you to stop. Make me your whore, baby. I want to be your whore.” she said loudly.

Mike pulled his mouth away from her pussy and looked her in the eye, said, “Rebecca, you remember I said I had experience helping women take their first big cock? I promise to lick you again and make you cum better than you ever have, but first, I need to stretch your pussy a bit to get you ready for my size. Do you trust me?”

“Yes baby, I would do anything for you right now. I never want this to end. What do you want me to do?” she said tentatively.

“Nothing but lay back and enjoy. I’m going to slowly put two fingers deep in your pussy, then I’m going to add a third, and then finally a fourth. I’ll go slow, I’ll make sure you stay well lubricated, and I will continue to lick your clit to keep you on the edge. If you get too close before I have all four fingers stretching you open, grip my head and I will slow down. It’s best for both of us if I can keep you right on the edge and have all my fingers deep inside you for as long as you can stand it. You will enjoy it, and you will cum like you never have, I promise.”

Mike’s eyes were locked on my wife’s for the whole conversation, she was hanging on every word he said, I wondered they forgot about me while I slowly stroked my dick in the corner. Mike reached back over his shoulder, extending his arm almost all the way to my chair. “Jeff, suck on the two fingers I just had in your wife’s wet pussy, get them nice and slippery for me so I can slide them back inside her ”. I wanted desperately to taste her wet pussy, even if that meant sucking on Mike’s fingers. So I leaned forward and put them in my mouth. Oh god, I could taste her sweet pussy on his fingers. I sucked on them greedily, my dick starting to throb again. He yanked them out of my mouth, saying “don’t enjoy that too much, or I might get other ideas”

He slowly inserted the now slick fingers into her cunt, slowly working them in and out, while his other thumb made circles over her clit. Her hips started pushing back against his fingers, seeking the depth she craved. She raised her head off of the bed, reached behind for a pillow, and placed it under her head, she looked me in the eye and said “start stroking, I want to be entertained while Mike prepares me for my first time with his huge cock.”

Maybe I do still interest her, I wondered as I spread my legs, mirroring hers. I started gently stroking my penis, as I watched my wife get more and more turned on by Mike’s attention. Mike pulled his fingers out again and extended them back to me, now three strong. “You know what to do”, he said over his shoulder. I hungrily sucked all three in my mouth again, tasting my wife’s sweet pussy on them. “I think he likes sucking on things Rebecca, or he misses the taste of your pussy”. Mike now slid all three fingers slowly into my wife, as she let out a low groan.

“Hubby,” she said, pulling my eyes away from the action at her pussy. “I am so surprised you enjoy watching your wife with another man like this. Look at how hard you are, and how much precum is pooling on your fingers. Stop stroking, I said I wanted entertainment. Put your precum-soaked fingers in your mouth and suck them like you did Mike’s”

I was so horny, all rational wondered had left my brain. I wanted to put on a show for her, I needed to help her cum, even if it was just a small part of her pleasure. I raised my right hand to my mouth and slowly sucked each finger clean. Without the overpowering taste of Mike’s cum, or the sweetness of her pussy, I could taste the precum on my fingers. It was not unpleasant like Mike’s cum, just slippery and slightly sweet.

“Do you like that, the taste of your precum? A bit sweet isn’t it? I don’t mind precum, In fact, I kind of like it when I taste it in my mouth. I loved Mike’s, there was so much of it flowing from his prick. It tasted so good. I wish you produced as much precum as he does, I wouldn’t mind sucking your penis more often if you did”. Just then, Mike pulled his fingers out of her pussy, and slammed all four in at once. My wife grunted with pain. Pleasure? As her head flopped back, and her back arched to push her bare pussy against his hand, I knew for sure it was pleasure. Mike now had the majority of his large hand inside my wife. Through all of this, he never stopped the constant rhythm of swirling his thumb across her protruding clit.

“Ugghh, ugh”, she grunted, “why didn’t you warn me or have him wet your last finger?”

“Kitten, it’s not all going to be easy taking my cock. You also needed a bit of prep for what the force of it is going to feel like when I slam it home.” Mike said with confidence dripping from his voice. Mike continued to push his hand in and out of my wife, while she made little moaning sounds with each thrust. She began to rise to her peak again, and lifted her ass off the bed, searching for more of his hand. Chuckling, Mike pulled his fingers out of her pussy and let her catch her breath. “No, kitten, you’re not going to cum like that, or so quickly.” he said.

Reaching back over his shoulder, he extended his hand to me again, “Clean my hand Jeff, I’m done with it for now”. This time, I was put on the same show as I did with my own, sucking one of his fingers at a time from the base to the tip, getting all of the wetness of my wife off.

“Huh, if I didn’t know better kitten, I would say your husband is gay? Are you sure his admin is a woman?” Mike teased.

“Do you like that, hubby? You have me so confused. Here I am, pussy spread open for another man, he is eating me out better than I have ever been, prepping to take his huge cock, and there you are, penis in hand, stroking for me, trying not to cum while you suck my juice off of his fingers, and in a way that makes me wonder if he isn’t right. I mean, you did swallow his cum earlier, and from how hard you got, you enjoyed it.” my wife said.

Ashamed of everything she said, I had stopped stroking my dick. “Did I tell you to stop playing with yourself?” she demanded. I started stroking again, wondering if she was right. What has gotten into me, am I enjoying this more than just trying to win her back?

“Ok, kitten, prep time is almost over. Now it’s your turn to cum. You need to cum to relax for the main event. I promised you the best pussy eating orgasm you’ve ever had, and I keep my promises,” he said as he lowered his face to her erect clit.

“Jeff, I’m going to cum soon, Mike is really really good, and I want to watch you cum when I do. I want to know that you … so desperately … want to please me that I have complete control over your orgasm. I don’t really care if you enjoy it, but I want to see you shoot for me when I tell you. Do you want to please me? Are you so fucked up that you will stroke your penis, and spurt your load into the air, while watching another man suck my clit and making me cum like you never have?”

“Oh yes baby, I want that so bad” I moaned as my hand moved faster. “You don’t get to call me baby, remember. Try again” she demanded. “Yes Rebecca, I want to cum for you so badly, I want to watch Mike make you cum”.

“Better”, she said.

All this time, Mike had been slowly working his tongue, fingers, and mouth over her dripping wet cunt. I watched as he slipped a finger down toward my wife’s ass. No way will she let him play there, that will never happen. As his slick finger reached her puckered asshole, he began to rub it around the entrance, and began to suck her now engorged clit with his lips, pulling the whole thing into his pursed lips like a tiny cock. As I expected, he began to push his finger harder against her ass, and my wife let out a little ‘no!…’, as he quickly thrust his finger deep into her ass, she quickly followed it with “oh god, no, don’t stop….I’m getting closer, your finger feels so good in my ass, so dirty. I’ve never wanted that before. I’m such a whore, but your whore, my husband has his whore, I can be yours” she moaned.

Her hips started working faster against his face, and her motions became stronger, pushing her pussy into his mouth. I’m so ashamed of everything that has happened, but my orgasm is building, I am transfixed on the scene in front of me. My wife, laying on her back on the edge of the bed, one leg draped over Mike’s shoulder as he kneels in front of her, her other leg spread wide. Mike’s face buried in her wet snatch as she lifts her ass off the bed in time with his rhythm, I can see his heavy balls and half hard dick swaying between his legs. The visuals are almost too much for me. I can feel my orgasm building even more, I can barely hold back, and I know she is gonna cum soon, please please cum so I can shoot my load, I wondered desperately.

She grabbed the back of Mike’s head and pushed his face deeper into her cunt, while she increased the speed of her movements, arching her back and ass off the bed to mirror his sucking of her clit. “Suck my pussy baby, it feels so wonderful.” He obeyed, doubling his efforts.

“Stroke faster Jeff, faster I said, and when you cum, I want you to cum into your hand, I don’t want a mess to clean up, remember? Nothing on the floor” she barely articulated between her moans.

Yes, I’ll remember.” I replied, and I increased the speed and power of my strokes. Her eyes were locked on my hand as it stroked my dick, her movements became faster, and she screamed ‘I’m cumming!”

Her hips worked back and forth against his face, and her mouth opened, screaming ‘O fuck, O fuck, O fuck! Her whole body seemed to be going into a spasm, shaking all over, and her pussy pulsed, flooding his mouth, and his fingers, as she came all over his face.

I had never seen her cum like that, and I was so engrossed in the view that I almost forgot to catch my cum in my left hand as instructed. The image of her orgasming for Mike was so powerful, I started shooting my load. I felt the warmth of the first spurt of cum hit my left hand. Splash after splash of warm cum flowed into my palm. As my orgasm subsided, I looked down to see my spent penis laying next to the warm white puddle in my hand. It was the biggest load I think I have ever produced, jealousy, I realized it was half the size of the one Rebecca had coaxed from Mike.

“Oh look, his penis shot out a load for me. That –was– entertaining.” she said sarcastically after catching her breath. “Now clean it up, you know the drill, you liked Mike’s so much, let’s see how you feel about your own.”

“What? my own cum, why? I get that you wanted to humiliate me with his, but why my own?” I pleaded. She smiled, and said, “because I can”. Her tone was matter-of-fact, and I knew she was right. “You try to have me suck you off always, and beg me to swallow every time, and when I don’t you make me feel like shit. You know I don’t even like it in my mouth, so I prefer to pull away before you cum and finish you that way, spilling on the floor, your stomach, my chest, I try to make it fun for you, but you try to be sneaky and not tell me, don’t you? You think you are so sly. But I know why you do it. You want to have power over me. Now it’s my turn, so I want you to see what it is like. I want you to taste your cum, and maybe next time, if there is a next time, you won’t pressure me. Now put that load in your mouth and slurp it down while we watch.” she said forcefully.

I had no idea she wondered of it that way. No idea she hated giving me head so much. Just a few minutes ago, she sucked Mike’s cock like a demon, and let him cum in her mouth. No complaints then and it got her so horny, she had to stop playing with herself before she came. Now she is telling me she hates it, and my punishment for trying to force the problem is eating my own load. With my orgasm over, the ick factor of it all came crashing home, but my mind had not changed, I knew now that I did love my wife desperately, and wanted her back badly, wanted her to do to me, and think of me like she does Mike. I had no choice.

I brought my hand to my face and let my load slide into my mouth like a slimy oyster. I felt the warmth of my cum on the coolness of my tongue as I choked down the taste of my own semen. I swallowed it down, and she said, ‘good boy’ in a tone that implied I was being punished for not swallowing it sooner. “Did you enjoy that, hubby?” she asked.

“No”, I meekly replied.

“I don’t believe you, your penis is getting hard again. In fact, usually after you cum, you go soft and roll over to sleep. I think you like cum, you are getting harder than before. Are you gay like Mike said? I wonder what your slut admin would think right now, seeing you gulp down all that cum. Tell me this Jeff, is she good at sucking your penis, does she swallow like you do?” she asked.

I didn’t know how to answer, my admin was great at sucking cock, and yes, she swallowed, but there was no way I was gonna say that here.

“Not going to answer me, huh? Well, I guess you will have to show me so I can judge. Jeff, get over here and start sucking Mike’s cock like she does your penis, and I will judge. You should have answered me truthfully when you had the chance” Rebecca said.

“Mike, are you good with that? Will you judge how good he is, and by proxy his slutty admin? See if I have any competition to worry about?” said my wife.

“Sure kitten” grunted Mike.

“No way am I going to suck a guy’s dick” I blurted out. I had reached my limit.

“Oh really, well then I will be filing the papers tomorrow, and I will be telling everyone it’s because I caught you sucking a stranger’s dick. So damned if you do, damned if you don’t.” she threatened. Oh, and in case you are thinking of denying my story, look on the dresser, see our video camera there? Yeah, I erased our wedding videos to clear space to record tonight’s revenge. I will edit it as I see fit, and send a copy of you jerking off and eating your cum to everyone I can think of. You will be ruined, and my story of you being gay will be proven. If I can’t get my revenge here tonight, I will get it that way, and I will continue to fuck Mike. Really a win-win for me. So. again, your choice” she yelled.

I could see no way out, and I just needed to get this over with. Sucking a dick under duress does not make me gay, right?. I moved over to the side of the bed, and sat down, leaning over, I took his cock in my mouth. It was gigantic. It was uncomfortable at first to put it in my mouth, and I remembered what Rebecca had done. I let the spit slide down the shaft, used that as lube to slide my hand up and down his cock while my mouth sucked on the head. The taste was…different. Not bad, not good, and not something I would seek out.

“How do you like giving a blowjob”, Rebecca said sarcastically. Do you enjoy it? Do you want Mike to push your head down on his gigantic prick, choking you? Do you want him to not tell you when he is about to cum, surprising you with a load in your mouth? Are you gonna think differently if I ever offer to suck your penis again?” she almost screamed. She was getting very worked up, her face getting redder, the words spilling out. “Do you like the feel of a real cock in your mouth?”. There it was, I was so shocked to hear the raw truth from her that I stopped what I was doing and looked her in the eyes. I now knew for certain how she felt about my dick, and about blowing me. Tears began to roll down my cheeks from the sting of her words, or the effect of Mike’s cock. I don’t know which.

“Did I tell you to stop?” said Mike as he pushed the back of my head back towards his dick. “Kitten, I didn’t know he was such an ass about blow jobs, but say the word and I will let him understand how uncomfortable what he did to you can be. Is that what you want, kitten?”

“Yes, I heard her whisper. Make him understand how it feels. If I am ever going to do that to him again, I want him to truly know the gift I am giving. I want him to appreciate the effort. I gave freely to you Mike, because I could tell you understood and are grateful for the sharing. I knew you would reciprocate in kind, and you did. When I blow him, he pushes my head down hard, berates my effort, or begs me to do something I don’t want. And when I say no, he tries to be sneaky, not warning me, shooting his cum in my mouth unwanted. I feel violated, cheap, and unloved when he does that. Then my payback is a mediocre orgasm, when he can give me one. Mike, I want you, To. Make. Him. Understand.”

This time she was laying bare her feelings about our sex life in such detail that I knew without a doubt this was not part of the revenge, this was deeply personal, years of pent up resentment were being unleashed. I felt so ashamed, so disgusting. I couldn’t stop the flow of tears down my face. How could I have been such an asshole? Being horny is no excuse for treating her that way. I wanted to say I was sorry, but Mike pushed my head down hard, forcing more and more of his thick cock into my mouth.

“Ok, kitten. Enjoy the show, I’m going to demonstrate to your husband what it’s been like for you. I’ll stop anytime you want, but he will appreciate you after this, I promise.” he said forcefully.

Not letting go of my head, Mike stood up, dragging me with him, attached to his cock, and pushed my back against the edge of the bed. My wife crawled over to the edge and sat. She leaned in, inches away from my face, watching intently. A smile slowly spread across her face. “I don’t know why, but this is turning me on Mike. Is it the revenge, is it the helpless look on his face, or is it just seeing your fantastic dick in his mouth? She spread her legs and began to slowly rub her pussy.

“Maybe you need some incentive,” she said, bringing one of her pussy soaked hands up to the base of Mike’s shaft. She smeared her juices there, giving it a little stroke. “Now, Mike, make him taste what I left for him, maybe that will improve his style.” she whispered.

With this, the pressure on the back of my head increased, and more of Mike’s cock was forced into my mouth. I placed my hands on his thighs trying to push away, but he was too strong, and inch after inch of his thick meat entered my mouth, forcing my jaw wide. I was gasping for air. And he pulled back a bit so I could breathe.

“Now Jeff, This next part is going to be tricky for you, but if you don’t relax your throat and mimic swallowing, it’s going to hurt … a lot.” Mike warned.

The pressure increased on the back of my head, and as I passed the halfway mark of his gigantic cock, I couldn’t breathe. All I could do as the relentless pressure continued, was to relax my throat as much as efficient, and pretend I was swallowing. I started to gag, and the urge to throw up hit me hard, then passed with a ‘pop’ I could feel more than hear, as Mike’s cock slid into my throat. I could finally breathe a little through my nose. My mouth was watering a constant stream of saliva, running out of the corners of my mouth. My eyes too were streaming tears. I’m not sure if it was his cock, the sting of my wife’s words, or the humiliation of throating her boyfriend’s dick. There was so much cock in my mouth and throat. That had to be enough, but I could still see more shaft between my mouth and Mike’s flat stomach. His hand pushed against my head again.

“There you go Jeff, now you have the hang of it. But, it’s not just all about taking it in, so get your hand off my thigh, wrap it around my shaft, and stroke me like I saw you doing yourself earlier. You look like you have a lot of practice stroking at least your own dick.” said Mike.

“Penis, Mike, remember to call his a penis, we want to be precise.” said my wife, inches away from my face. I reached up, wrapping my fingers around his cock while I sucked, Slowly stroking the space left.

Suddenly my wife leaned forward, looking down toward my crotch. “Holy shit, Mike. He’s hard again. He is enjoying you forcing him to suck your cock. I really don’t know what to think. I know why I am enjoying it, but look at him”

I suddenly realized that I had removed my right hand from Mike’s other thigh, and had started stroking my dick without even realizing. Wow, maybe I was enjoying this too much. I am so confused, I don’t know what to think. I’m too horny again to think straight.

“Well then, I’m not giving him the right education”, said Mike as he slammed the rest of his cock down my throat in one swift thrust. My face was pressed against his flat stomach, his short hairs scratching against my nose. My hand had been pushed apart with the force of his thrust. I could taste my wife’s pussy on my lips from what she had left for me. I couldn’t move my jaw, lips, or even move. His whole manhood was buried deep in my throat. I was seeing stars.

“Remember, I said it’s not just about deepthroating, show us some style.” he said, as he pulled my hair back, pulling his cock almost all the way out of my mouth, and thrust it all the way back in. Over and over, he fucked my face. My throat was raw, my eyes were streaming. I lost count how long this abuse went on. I looked over at my wife, she was glued to the scene. She had grabbed the video camera from the dresser and was holding it inches from my face.

“How do you like sucking cock, husband? How does it feel to be helpless, not in control? You are honestly doing a better job than I did. I couldn’t take that much, he’s so huge. Mike, is he doing a good job, is he going to make you cum?” she narrated for the camera.

“He’s not as good as you, he’s just along for the ride, no passion, no enthusiasm. I’m not going to be able to cum this way” said Mike.

“Let me make it more realistic for him,” Rebecca said. “Please baby, suck my dick, please, if you love me you will. I want to cum in your mouth, I want you to swallow. If you love me you will. Please please please, all the other wives do it for their husbands, it’s not so bad”, she said in a high-pitched version of my voice.

I was humiliated and aroused. I now understood how hard pleasuring a man this way could be, I just wanted it to be over, but also, secretly, I think I was enjoying it. Why was I enjoying it?

“Here let me help you baby”, she said to Mike. Reaching up to push my hand away, and taking Mike’s shaft in her hand, she started stroking him in time with his thrusts into my throat. “Oh, now that feels good”, Mike groaned. “A little dry, but good”

“I think I can fix that”, she said, getting to her knees. “Awww, my hubby is leaking precum again, he’s so turned on. How about I smear that on your cock for lube, baby?”

I realized I was still stroking my erection, and as she reached down, she slapped my hand away from my dick, and slowly ran her finger along the underside, from the base to the tip, collecting all the precum. The sensation of her paying attention to me, even just to collect it for Mike, was overwhelming. I erupted into her hand as she swept across the tip. Rope after rope of my cum shot into her open hand.

Thwack!, went her hand across my face. “You made a mess in my hand, you prejack asshole. I never told you to cum, and from sucking my new boyfriend’s cock, no less. You gay pervert.” she yelled in my ear.

“Well, we know how to fix this, ” she wrapped her cum covered hand around Mike’s shaft and pumped furiously using my load as lube. She pulled her hand away and wiped every bit she could on the base of Mike’s dick, finger by finger, and said “Mike?, Mike pushed hard on the back of my head while giving a big thrust with his hips, again burying his huge pole in my throat, his cum slid into my mouth along with his base, and I was truly humiliated. “God kitten, that feels great, give me your hand again while I fuck his throat,” he said. Rebecca reached up again and started stroking him, with her other hand cupping his balls. I felt him push my head away from his cock, giving me a temporary reprieve. He looked down at my wife and said “I have two more good loads in me tonight. One is for your pussy, where do you want the other?

“Well, I think Jeff should get the full experience don’t you?” she said.

“Oh, and don’t warn him. It will be our little sneaky secret.” she whispered so I could hear.

Mike grabbed the back of my head, and pushed my mouth back onto his gigantic cock, stretching my mouth wide. I knew what was gonna happen, and I felt like I might throw up. I couldn’t get enough air, and the whole experience was just too much. I understood the anxiety of not knowing when it was gonna happen, but knowing it was gonna.

She placed the camera on the dresser, framing us, capturing all the action, and resumed her position on the edge of the bed, legs splayed, one hand rubbing her clit, the other pumping the base of Mike’s shaft in time with his deep thrusts into my throat.

“Open up and take it all in your mouth, my cheating husband,” Rebecca said

The deep thrusts into my throat continued for what felt like an eternity. His pistoning into my mouth, and my wife’s hand on his shaft became a blur. I could feel myself becoming erect again. Oh god, what is happening to me?

“Let me help you, I’m getting bored and I want to be fucked”, she said in my ear as she reached around and grabbed my hand and placed it on Mike’s balls, slowly rolling them. “Oh, I almost forgot how we got here, your slut of an admin, and how good she is sucking dick. If this is the best you can do, then your admin must be a terrible cocksucker. Does she swallow like you wish I did?” I mumbled ‘yes’ around the girth of Mike’s dick, trying to score at least one point. “Well then, we have to be true to the test, you will suck and swallow every last drop of Mike’s load, and he is not gonna tell you when, for the real experience. Now, as you do it more often, you will start to see the signs when a man is about to explode. Yes, I know you think you can hide it, but you can’t. Men begin to tense up, thrust uncontrollably, your penis swells, your breathing quickens, your hand grips our head, your mouth seeks our nipple, and your balls tighten, all just before you blow your load. If you know the signs, you can control the outcome. So, yes. You wondered you were getting one over on me, but I let you cum in my mouth sometimes just to shut you up. But Mike doesn’t care about shutting you up, so he is not gonna tell you.” she said.

I could feel Mike’s hands on the back of my head begin to push harder, and as his pace increased. I felt the load building in his balls where my wife held my hand against him, and it was getting closer and closer to coming out. His body started to tremble, and his breath came faster until finally he made a loud groan, pulled my hair tight, and shot his load deep into my mouth and throat. It was hot, salty, gooey, it was cum. Oh god, there was so much of it. What didn’t shoot straight down my throat, coated every bit of my mouth. As Mike pulled his cock out with a loud pop, my wife gave him one last stokke from the base to the tip, milking out every drop into my mouth.

I stumbled back away from the bed, and back to my chair. “Well, surprisingly you appear to have enjoyed taking the cum directly, look how hard you are again, this is a record for you.” said Rebecca. I collapsed back into my chair, my head spinning, my mouth full of his cum, at least what didn’t shoot down my throat. I knew what was coming, so I swallowed it before she could demand it of me.

Swallowing it down was tough, but I did it. It was actually easier this way since most of it shot down my throat. She saw me swallow it, and she gave me a little smile. “That’s a good little cocksucker. Hard work isn’t it, with a terrible prize at the end. Now you will appreciate me if I ever do that for you again. She said maliciously.

Turning to her new lover, placing one hand on her hip, Rebecca asked, “Now, Mike, how was he? If he was faithful to his admin’s style, who was better, her or me?”

“His admin is a terrible cocksucker, you are much much better kitten. He, I mean she, does get points for the swallow though” chuckled Mike.

Continued in Part 3…

NSFW: yes

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