My Wife Sara Loves Giving Handjobs. And More.

This story is a continuation of “Watching Sara Service Another Man’s Cock.”

After Jeff went home after an incredible night of threesome sex, Sara seemed a little down. “What’s wrong honey?” I asked.

“I can’t believe I did all those things with Jeff. You must think I am a total slut. I know our agreement was I was only going to jack him off while  you watched. But then I sucked his cock and fucked you both until everybody’s balls were dry. I don’t know what came over me. Once I had two big hard cocks staring me in the face, I kind of went crazy.”

“Don’t worry about it babe. Believe it or not, I totally got off watching you working your magic on his big cock. I was worried beforehand that I would get jealous but I could tell you were enjoying the hell out of yourself and when you’re happy, I’m happy.”

“But honey,” she protested, “surely watching me roll Jeff’s foreskin back and lick all around the head of his cock had to bother you. Then seeing me suck his dick until he came down my throat. I can’t believe that didn’t upset you. And then to let him slide that engorged prick into my pussy and fuck the shit out of me. That didn’t bother you?”

“Sara, I know how much you love it when I fuck all your holes. Why wouldn’t you love having a strange cock doing the same thing? It’s just sex. It’s not like you are in love with Jeff. You aren’t, are you?”

“Hell no. I might be in love with Jeff’s cock but it ends there.”

“Sara, I do have to confess to some jealousy. Watching you going down on his engorged prick did give me some pangs of jealousy. But only because I wished it was me sucking him off.”

“I thought so,” she replied. “I was watching you out of the corner of my eye while I was sucking Jeff off. I saw your dick go from semi-soft to full hard. I knew it was turning you on. But I wasn’t sure if it was me sucking his prick that got you going or it was you wishing you were doing the sucking.”

“Both,” I confessed. “Before last night the idea of sucking another man’s cock was just about the last thing in the world that I ever thought I would want to do. But now it’s all I can think about.”

“I’m going to tell you a secret,” she said. “The second time Jeff fucked me last night, I whispered in his ear that I thought you might be having a fantasy about sucking some dick. He said he thought so too. And that he had no problem with it. He said he’s sucked a few cocks and it’s great fun. So next time we hook up with Jeff, maybe I can watch you two guys suck each other’s dicks.”

“So when is ‘next time?’” I asked.

“I knew you would be hot to trot. Jeff’s coming by again tonight.”

I was stunned. She knew me too well. But I couldn’t wait for Jeff to show up.

That evening, Jeff arrived right on time. He wasn’t inside the door more than a couple of minutes and all three of us were naked. My dick was already bone-hard in anticipation of what was to come. Jeff wasn’t far behind me. I even thought I could see some moisture dripping down Sara’s thigh.

She directed us to all sit on the sofa and served some drinks. After some small talk, Sara knelt down between Jeff’s legs and proceeded to masturbate his erect penis. My dick throbbed in anticipation. Since everybody already knew what was going to happen, Sara bent over and took the head of Jeff’s engorged cock between her lips. She took her mouth off long enough to say, “Babe, I want to get this big cock ready for you.” She went back to expertly sucking his dick and then got up and  said, “Your turn.”

I took her place kneeling between Jeff’s legs. I looked down at the most desirable sight I could imagine. Sara had brought the head of  his cock to a rosy red shiny glow. I reached down and grasped the shaft of his meaty prick and pulled the foreskin all the way back. I had no idea what sensations awaited me once I took his cock between my lips. But I couldn’t wait to find out. As he prick slid into my mouth my first reaction was there was no taste. I guess I expected a bit of a tangy flavor but there was none. I eagerly bobbed my head up and down. The feeling of my lips gliding over his glans and then passing over the coronal ridge and moving onto the shaft was way more exciting than I ever expected. I tried to take as much of his cock down my throat as possible but my gag reflex kicked in before I even had half of it in.

I felt Sara kneel behind me and her hand reached around and grabbed my penis. I think my prick was as hard as it has ever been. She started doing her hand magic on my cock. Then I felt her other hand slide down my back and into the crack of my ass. Her lubed-up finger found my butthole and she slid it right in.

I was in sexual heaven. A hard throbbing cock down my throat. Sara’s magic hands performing an incredibly sexual handjob on my raging prick while her finger pistoned in and out of my asshole. I could tell I was doing all the right things to Jeff’s cock as his hands clasped each side of my head and helped set the rhythm of my taking his cock up and down it’s length.

I was a bit torn. I knew if we kept this up, it wasn’t going to last long. But no way could I stop. My brain told me even if I made him cum, the evening would not be over. This would just be a great start. So I continued to suck his prick in a near sexual frenzy. All too soon I felt his body stiffen and a series of short groans escaped his mouth. I knew he was cumming.

I felt the first hot spurt of semen hit the back of my throat. This just made me suck harder and faster. The feeling of  his cum continuing to spurt into my mouth took me to new sexual highs and the next thing I knew, my own cock erupted into one of the most intense orgasms of my life. Stream after stream of hot jism shot out of the end of my prick and hit the sofa and the carpet. Sara was coaxing me on as she swiftly pulled her finger out of my ass. She knew from experience that pulling the finger just as I started to orgasm intensified it for me.

 “Cum for me baby. Keep shooting that cream for me.” She continued to grip my dick even harder and pumped it like there was no tomorrow. I wasn’t sure who was going to stop spurting cum first, me or Jeff.

I kept sucking Jeff’s big prick. I didn’t want to let it go but he finally cried out in submission. “I can’t take it anymore. Too intense.” I knew what he meant as I was experiencing the same thing as Sara continued to stroke my prick coaxing out every last dollop of jism. Finally she let go. I staggered to my feet and flopped down next to Jeff. Sara inched forward and took Jeff’s cock in one hand and mine in the other. “Oh, we do have a real mess here,” she purred. “A cleanup is needed.” That said, she proceeded to take turns licking and sucking all the cum off both our pricks.

I knew the evening was off to a glorious start.

(Note: As with the previous story, this is a fantasy.)

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