My Wife Kathleen Fucked My My Mate

My wife Kathleen was absolutely smashed from the wedding booze—her cheeks flushed, her eyes glassy with that wild, uninhibited horniness that always hits her hard after a few too many. We’d stumbled home with our mate Mark in tow, the three of us laughing and buzzing from the open bar. Kathleen and I headed straight to the bedroom, while Mark crashed on the couch downstairs, probably thinking he’d just pass out in his suit.

She stripped down quickly, slipping into her favorite see-through nighty that clung to her full tits like a second skin, the thin fabric doing nothing to hide her hard nipples. Her matching see-through knickers were even sluttier, the sheer material outlining her shaved pussy lips and the curve of her ass cheeks.

We crashed onto the bed, our mouths colliding in a sloppy, desperate kiss. Her tongue shoved into my mouth, tasting like champagne and lust. I pulled her close, grinding my stiff cock against her thigh, and whispered hot into her ear,
“Mark told me over a beer tonight—he wants to fuck you bad, Kathleen.”

Her eyes snapped wide, sparkling with surprise and that dirty excitement she tries to hide. She pushed me away playfully, giggling.
“Yeah, sure,” she said, but her voice was all flirt—breathy and teasing—her hand lingering on my chest.

“I’m serious,” I said, my dick throbbing at the thought. “Would you like that? Him pounding your wet cunt?”

She didn’t hesitate, biting her lip as she nodded.
“Yes. Fuck yes.”

I was rock hard, ready to burst just from her words. I kissed her deeper, my hand sliding under her nighty to squeeze her tit, pinching the nipple until she moaned.
“What would you want him to do to you?” I growled.

She squirmed against me, her voice husky.
“I want him to lick me… eat my pussy and my ass until I’m dripping. Then fuck me—hard.”

“Which hole?” I pressed, my fingers dipping into her soaked knickers, feeling her slick pussy.

“Both,” she gasped. “My cunt and my arse. Stretch me with that thick cock of his.”

I was leaking pre-cum into my pants. I couldn’t wait—I pushed her back onto the pillows, yanked her knickers aside, and dove between her thighs. My tongue lapped at her swollen pussy lips, tasting her tangy juices, then flicked down to rim her tight asshole, probing the puckered ring.

She bucked her hips, moaning loudly, but suddenly grabbed my hair and pulled me up.
“Stop,” she panted, eyes wild. “I don’t want you right now. Go get Mark. I need his mouth on me.”

My heart pounded as I nodded, stunned and turned on beyond belief.
“Okay, baby.”

She scooted back, positioning herself perfectly—legs spread wide, nighty hiked up to her waist. She hooked her thumbs into her knickers, rolled them down her thighs, kicked them off, and tossed them into the corner with a wicked grin. Her pussy was glistening, pink and puffy, her asshole winking invitingly.

Then she lay back, closing her eyes and pretending to sleep, her chest rising and falling in fake deep breaths—though I could see her thighs trembling with anticipation.

I bolted from the bed, my cock straining, and headed for the door.
“Mark,” I called down the hall, keeping my voice low but urgent.

He shuffled in quickly, still in his shirt and pants, rubbing his eyes. When he stepped into the bedroom and saw Kathleen splayed out like that—legs open, pussy on full display—his jaw dropped.

“What the fuck?” he muttered, staring at her exposed holes.

“She’s all yours, mate,” I said, clapping his shoulder.

“Really? You sure about this?” He glanced at me, shock and hunger mixing on his face, his pants already tenting.

“Yeah. Just fuck her good and proper. Make her scream.”

I stepped back into the hall but left the door cracked just enough to watch and listen, my hand already stroking my cock, as I hid in the shadows.

Mark didn’t waste a second. He stripped off his shirt, revealing his toned chest, then kicked off his shoes and dropped his pants. His thick cock sprang free—veiny and hard, at least eight inches, balls heavy and swinging.

He climbed onto the bed between her legs, breath ragged.
“Kathleen?” he whispered.

She stayed “asleep,” lips parted in a soft fake snore.

Grinning like a predator, he leaned down and buried his face in her crotch. His tongue dragged flat up her pussy slit, lapping her juices noisily, slurping like a man starved. Kathleen’s hips jerked involuntarily, a low moan escaping despite her act.

He spread her lips with his thumbs, exposing her clit, sucking it hard into his mouth and flicking it with his tongue.
“Mmm, fuck, you taste so good,” he groaned.

She couldn’t hold the pretence. Her eyes fluttered open, hands flying to his head as she ground her pussy into his face.
“Oh God, yes—eat me, Mark! Lick that sloppy cunt!”

He devoured her, tongue plunging deep into her hole, fucking her with it while his nose rubbed her clit. Then he flipped her onto her stomach, ass up, spreading her cheeks. His tongue circled her asshole, wetting it before pushing inside, rimming her deep.

Kathleen wailed, pushing back, fingers clawing the sheets.
“Yes! Tongue my dirty arse—deeper!”

He alternated, sucking her pussy from behind, then tonguing her ass, his chin dripping with her arousal. She was a mess—thighs slick, begging for more.

Panting, she spun around and grabbed his cock, stroking the shaft hungrily.
“My turn,” she purred.

She wrapped her lips around the fat head, sucking hard, cheeks hollowing as she took him deeper. Mark groaned, threading his fingers through her hair.
“Fuck, Kathleen—suck that dick.”

She bobbed her head, slurping loudly, tongue swirling around the ridge. She popped off to lick the underside, tracing the vein, then sucked his balls one by one, rolling them on her tongue while jerking his spit-slick cock.

“You like that?” she teased. “My mouth on your heavy balls?”

She deepthroated him again, gagging as the tip hit her throat.

Mark was losing it, thrusting shallowly into her mouth.
“Enough—I need to fuck you now.”

He flipped her onto her back, lined up, and slammed in balls-deep in one brutal thrust. Kathleen screamed, her walls clenching around him.
“Oh fuck, yes! Pound my cunt!”

He did—hips snapping forward, relentless, balls slapping her ass wetly. She came fast, pussy spasming, squirting around his shaft.
“Harder, Mark! Fuck me like a whore!”

He pulled out, flipped her onto all fours, and rammed back in, gripping her hips as he drilled her doggy-style. Her tits bounced wildly under the nighty, ass cheeks rippling with each impact.

“Oh Kathleen, you feel amazing,” he grunted, spanking her ass red.

“Yes! Deeper!”

He reached around, rubbing her clit, sending her into another orgasm, her moans echoing off the walls.

Not done, he pressed his cock-head to her asshole.
“You want this too?”

“Fuck yes—stretch my arse!”

She relaxed as he pushed in, slow at first, then buried himself to the hilt. Kathleen howled, the burn melting into bliss as he pounded her ass, her tight ring gripping him like a vice.

“So fucking tight—I’m going to wreck this hole!”

He alternated—pulling out to slam into her pussy, then back again—mixing her juices between holes. She was delirious, cumming again, body quaking.

They shifted to missionary, her legs over his shoulders as he hammered down, cock spearing her deep. Sweat poured off them, the bed creaking violently.

“You’re so much bigger than him,” she gasped, glancing toward the door where I watched, stroking furiously.

Mark grinned.
“Gonna fill you up.”

They rolled into sixty-nine, him on top, weight pinning her as he shoved his cock down her throat. She gagged and sucked while he feasted on her below, tongue-fucking both holes while fingering the other.

Her legs shook uncontrollably, orgasms ripping through her in waves.

He flipped off, put her on top, and she rode him reverse cowgirl—ass bouncing as she impaled herself first on her pussy, then spinning to take him in her ass.

“Fuck, I’m close!” Mark growled.

She dismounted, dropping to her knees.
“Cum in my mouth—feed me that load!”

He jerked his slick cock as she sucked the head, tongue lashing the slit. With a roar, he erupted, thick ropes of cum blasting across her tongue. She swallowed greedily, milking every drop, some dribbling down her chin as she licked him clean.

“Mmm… so much cum. Delicious.”

They collapsed together, and I left them there—but I was woken numerous times throughout the night by my wife’s screams of pleasure, as Mark made the most of their time together, pleasuring her until the dawn. She had loved every second and it wouldn’t be the last time he fucked my wife.