My Turn For A Cream Pie

Melissa rolled over on her back, looked up at Reggie and smiled, "I'm ready for you now!" she said, running her hand over her bare pussy. It came away wet, because she had just ordered me to put some lube on her cunt, to get her ready for Reggie's big cock as he undressed. She had stood beside the bed, spread her legs and let me rub her cunny with lubricant, making sure she was wet enough.

Reggie smiled back, and holding his huge cock in his hand, said, "I'm ready for you too."

"Are you ever, c'mere with that thing, I want to suck it."

He moved over to the side of the bed as she sat up and reached for his long member, which was swollen hard. Her mouth opened wide to engulf him, taking as much as she could, which wasn't really all that much. He moaned quietly as she sucked, his hands on her head, pulling her closer, sliding his cock further into her mouth. I was afraid she might gag, but she didn't.

Still holding his cock in one hand, but pulling back, she smiled and said, "Fuck me" as she dropped back on the bed, squirmed around until she was sideways, and opened her legs around him. "Let my husband put you in me, he likes to do that." she said, nodding to me and then looking back at Reggie. He didn't seem to mind, as I reached between his legs and took hold of his cock. It was heavy...man...it was heavy...I pulled it a little, as he moved closer to Melissa's open vagina, which was ready as I held on while his cock disappeared inside of my wife's stretched cunt.

"oh baby!" she cried, "oh my god, fuck me!"

Reggie grabbed her legs and pulled them up, holding one in each hand by her ankles, her long legs looked great in the afternoon sunlight coming in the hotel room window. I had pulled open the curtains at her insistence, when she said, "There might be someone in the other building who would enjoy watching."

The hotel bed creaked and groaned as Reggie gave my wife her fucking, just as he had promised when we met him in the hotel bar, not more than three hours ago. We had a few drinks, they danced, and then she invited him back to our room. He was personable, tall and fairly good looking, at least in her mind, so he was a suitable fuck buddy. In town for the same trade show we were attending, she had seen him in the afternoon as we strolled between the booths, and struck up a conversation. I stood back watching as he admired my wife's body. She had been dressed in a mini skirt, heels and a plunging neckline top, which showed off her magnificent breasts.

When she gave him our hotel number, and suggested we meet for drinks, I knew it would lead to this....

Now the room filled with the scent of her sex, her cum dripped from her cunny, as he fucked her hard, his big cock spreading her open, giving her a good sound fucking. I watched as her toes curled and uncurled as he held her feet in the air, and I knew that she was cumming for real, not faking it. That is how I can tell, if her toes are curling and uncurling, she is really cumming. If not, even though she might sound like it, she isn't. Sometimes we play a game afterwards that involves me telling her if she really orgasmed or not. I used to be wrong quite often until I learned about her toes. Now I am never wrong.

There was no faking it this time, she was cumming. Reggie kept plowing her, telling her it was what she wanted, and how much her husband was enjoying watching. As he paused for a second, he looked over at me and suggested I get undressed, she was going to suck me. I looked at Melissa, who normally wants me to stay back when she is with someone, but she smiled, and said, "Do as he says."

I dropped my pants and shucked my shirt, my little cock swollen with anticipation. Reggie looked over at me, down at my dick and smiled, but didn't miss a beat, he kept fucking Melissa, steady and hard.

I knelt on the bed, and got in position beside her as she turned to take me in her mouth. My cock throbbed when she did, and I didn't think I would last. Reggie suggested I straddle her, which I did, my legs over her head, my cock in her mouth.

I felt something on my ass, and realized it was Reggie's hands, digging into my flesh, pulling me back a little. Then something happened I wasn't expecting, I felt his cock press against my ass, between my cheeks as he pulled me back toward him. I tried to move to pull away but Melissa's arms wrapped around my body, holding me tight, as Reggie's fingers dug into my ass, and I could feel my cheeks open.

"Just hold still, darling, I want you to have this, I want you to enjoy it." Melissa said, smiling at me, as I struggled, "I always wanted to see this, and Reggie agreed to help me out."

I started to protest but she sushhhhed me with a kiss, reaching up and pulling me down, putting my ass in perfect alignment as Reggie's cock slid inside of me.

I moaned, and tried to move, but couldn't. He moved slowly inside of me, shoving his cock further, until he withdrew, then thrust again. Melissa reached down between us and grabbed my own cock in her hand, pulling on it. "Cum with us." she said, "Cum for me baby!"

Reggie was moaning as he reamed my tight ass, giving me his cock, while Melissa pulled on mine, stroking me, and getting mine own penis harder and harder.

"Mel said she wanted you to experience this, just like her." he said, as he fucked me, "Just...like....her!"

I grimaced as he thrust into me, but Melissa's hand on my cock, her titties flopping beneath me were too much, and I orgasmed, shooting all over her hand and belly as I heard Reggie moan too, and his cock pulled out of me, before shooting his cum all over my back....

Melissa let go of me as Reggie backed off, and I collapsed beside her on the bed, rolling on to my stomach, moaning, I was embarrassed, humiliated, yet, in some way turned on, especially when Melissa started licking my back and bum, saying "It's my turn for a cream pie....."
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