I sat on the edge of the bed like a fucking idiot while my wife stripped for him. She’d been teasing me for weeks about bringing a real man home, and tonight it happened. Mike was tall, thick-armed, with a cock that hung heavy even before he got hard. She dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth right in front of me, slurping loud and wet, telling me to watch how a real cock looked disappearing down her throat.
My own dick was rock hard in my pants. I couldn’t help it. She pulled off him, spit dripping from her chin, and pointed at me. “Get naked. Now.” I stripped, hands shaking, cock bobbing out stiff and leaking. Mike smirked. “Look at that little thing. You’re already into this, aren’t you?”
She pushed me onto my knees beside her. “Touch it.” I reached out and wrapped my fingers around Mike’s thick shaft. It was hot, veined, and bigger than anything I’d ever held. My hand looked small around it. She guided my head forward. “Open your mouth. First time sucking cock, right? Do it.” The head pushed past my lips, salty and smooth, stretching my jaw. I gagged a little but she held me there, forcing me deeper while she stroked my dick and whispered how pathetic and turned on I looked.
Mike started thrusting slow, fucking my face while my wife watched and fingered herself. “That’s it, cuck. Suck that dick like you mean it.” Spit ran down my chin. My eyes watered but my cock throbbed harder than it ever had. I bobbed faster, tongue working the underside, tasting every inch. She moaned and came just watching me choke on him.
When Mike pulled out, he hauled me onto the bed on all fours. My wife climbed in front of me, spread her legs, and told me to eat her while he got behind me. I buried my face in her wet pussy as Mike rubbed lube over my hole. One thick finger pushed in, then two, stretching me open. I groaned into her cunt. It burned and felt so fucking full already.
Then the head of his cock pressed against my asshole. “Relax and take it,” he growled. He pushed in slow but steady, inch after thick inch splitting me open for the first time. I cried out against my wife’s clit, the stretch intense and dirty and exactly what I needed. He bottomed out, balls pressed to my ass, and started fucking me with long, hard strokes. Every thrust shoved my face deeper into her pussy. She came again, grinding on my tongue while Mike pounded my virgin hole.
He flipped me onto my back after that, legs up over his shoulders, and railed me deep. My wife straddled my face so I could keep licking her while he used my ass. My cock bounced untouched, leaking onto my stomach. She reached down and stroked me in time with his thrusts. “You’re gonna cum with a cock in your ass like a good cuck,” she said. I exploded hard, shooting ropes across my chest while Mike kept fucking me through it.
He pulled out at the last second, ripped the condom off, and painted my face and open mouth with thick cum. My wife leaned down and licked some off my cheek, then kissed me, sharing the taste. Mike wiped his cock on my lips and told me to clean him off. I sucked the last drops out, swallowing like I was born for it.
We lay there catching our breath, sweat and cum everywhere. My ass ached in the best way. My wife smiled at me and said, “Next time we’re taking pictures. Maybe even a video. You’re going to be our little gay cuck slut from now on.” I just nodded, already half-hard again at the thought.
