Chapter 7
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Who's cock do you want, sweetheart?" Leo asked again.
"Yours," she whispered.
Her reward was a slight press inward, the head of his cock pushing into her body, and she let out a high whine, trying to back her ass up further on him as her pussy tingled with pleasure and need. The hand caressing her bottom held her in place, keeping his control over how deeply he entered her.
"Louder, Meg, whose cock do you want? Mine or your husbands?"
"Yours!" she shouted, closing her eyes. If he was going to make her say it loudly enough for Russ to hear in order to get his cock, then she was going to only do it once.
She didn't want to hurt Russ' feelings, but he was the one who had gotten them into this, who had invited Leo over, into their bed, into her head and her body.
If he hadn't wanted her to want Leo's cock, then he shouldn't have done that.
This time, her reward was immediate and she screamed with pleasure as Leo's huge cock slammed into her immediately, splitting her open, and his big hands gripped her hips so he could hold her in place as he started pounding her from behind.
She could hear Russ' groan of pleasure at the sight, a low, masculine counterpoint to her higher, feminine scream.
They both wanted Leo to fuck her, and she was reassured knowing her husband was still aroused, still enjoying seeing her being fucked by the cock she wanted more than his.
Leo plowed into her, mounting her with hard, firm, long strokes of his cock that had her moaning and writhing, babbling about how good his cock felt inside of her.
She turned her head back toward her husband now, and Russ' gaze was riveted on where Leo was kneeling behind her. She was sure Russ could see the glistening length of another man’s cock as it slid out of her body and then plunged back in, over and over again.
"Tell your husband how good my cock feels in your pussy," Leo ordered, reaching up to wind her hair around his fingers, pulling her head up like reins. He continued to fuck her, now using both her hip and her hair to pull her back against his strong thrusts, turning her head toward Russ.
Her husband's hand was moving on his cock with the same relentless rhythm Leo was fucking her with, his blue eyes now coming up to meet hers as he stroked his cock furiously.
"It feels so good," Meg said, her words coming in pants as Leo's hard thrusts made it difficult to talk. "His cock feels so good, Russ."
Russ made a strangled noise, jerking in his seat as he started to cum and Leo chuckled ruthlessly, letting Meg's hair go so her head dropped back down to the mattress.
She moaned, watching Russ' cum spurt and then closed her eyes.
She couldn't possibly feel bad about having said the truth, not when it obviously turned Russ on so much, right?
There was nothing to feel bad about.
So it was okay to just feel good.
She cried out as her orgasm swelled, curling her toes, each stroke of Leo's cock over her g-spot sending her higher and higher.
Pleasure exploded through her, her pussy squeezing and quivering around his cock as it battered her pussy.
Her arms gave out and her upper body fell, her breasts mashed against the mattress, body rocking as Leo kept fucking her through her orgasm, making her writhe and scream for him in a way Russ never had.
When her cries dwindled to little whimpers, she opened her eyes to see her husband staring at her again, a weird expression of lust, guilt, shame, resignation, and excitement on his face. Everything they were doing... it was so wrong by society's standards but it was so hot... so good.
And she really loved Leo's cock.
Leo's strokes slowed, allowing her to catch her breath, and his palm drifted over her ass from her hip, his thumb sliding down the center crease to her asshole.
She sucked in a small, shocked breath as he touched her there.
His thumb felt so strange rubbing against her little hole, which was far more sensitive than she'd ever realized.
No one had ever touched her there except herself when she wiped, and as his thumb pressed against the tiny rosebud she immediately clenched, her body tensing.
"Is this a sweet little virgin ass?" Leo asked, rubbing her hole again instead of pressing. Like this whole situation it felt wrong but strangely good. Hot. Wicked.
"Yes," she whispered, her heart now pounding. She knew what was coming. What had to be coming. Part of her wanted to rebel but... another part of her screamed "Yes!" in her head.
Although she couldn't see Leo, she could see her husband, and from the way Russ' head lifted, she knew the two men were now looking at each other. The expression on Russ’ face was now a combination of resignation and pure arousal, and she watched as his cock thickened and lengthened in his hand in response to what was happening.
"I'm going to fuck your wife's virgin ass next time I'm over," Leo said, as casually as if he were talking about coming over to have a beer. "You'll have to help her get it ready for me."
Russ nodded, his jaw clenching, looking strained, but his hand was already wrapping around his cock again and Meg closed her eyes.
It felt like her heart was in her throat, but her pussy was also throbbing as Leo continued to rub her anus with his thumb, pressing on it again.
The pressure was intense and not quite comfortable, but it also turned her on, especially with Leo's declaration ringing in her ears.
She'd never thought of her ass in a sexual way, although she knew some people did it, and she would have never let Russ do it...
But she couldn't imagine saying no to Leo.
Couldn't imagine denying him now that she knew what he wanted.
And the idea of Leo being the one to take her last virginity, to fuck her where no other man—not even her husband—had put his cock.
.. her pussy gushed at the thought and she knew she was going to cum again.
Leo's thrusts were starting to come harder and faster now as he pushed his thumb into her ass and Meg squealed at the strange sensation.
It burned slightly, uncomfortably, as her sphincter tried to close around it, and yet it felt good too.
She felt so full there was barely room for air in her lungs, and she couldn't imagine how his cock would fit into that narrow aperture.
.. but thinking about how he might work it in made her even hotter.
"Oh fuck... oh fuck... oh fuck..."
Her pussy and anus both squeezed and she was hyper aware of both as her third orgasm, the biggest one yet, bore down on her as Leo's breathing became ragged.
His thumb pressed in deeper as he fucked her harder and harder, finally bucking and thrusting so deep she thought he might actually be inside her womb, and she screamed as she felt him swell.
Hot rapture sizzled along her nerves as her pussy clenched and rippled, milking the thick cock throbbing inside of her.
Jet after jet of hot cum pulsed, filling her as Leo rocked his hips slightly as he emptied his balls into her swollen, ravaged pussy.
Moaning, Meg took it all, shuddering with the last quivers of orgasm as she felt Leo finally still, his cock slowly softening inside of her.
The thumb in her ass slid out with a feeling like a slight pop, leaving her feeling strangely empty.
Drowsy, she only whimpered a little as Leo pulled away, and let her slide forward onto her stomach, before he turned her onto her back so she could look up at him.
He looked rather pleased with himself as he looked down at her glistening body, the dark pink folds of her pussy, and the cum already starting to leak from her folds.
Movement out of the corner of her eye drew Meg's attention and she turned her head to see her husband standing up and approaching, his cock hard and straining in his hand.
"I want to fuck her," Russ said, his voice hoarse and throaty as he stared at her creamy pussy, full of Leo's cum. "Can I fuck her?"
"Well, I don't know," Leo said thoughtfully as he shifted onto Meg's other side, leaning onto his elbow as he studied an increasingly desperate looking Russ.
Meg was more than a little surprised at the answer, but her emotions were very far away.
"I gave her an orgasm before I fucked her, it only seems fair you should do the same. "
"A-an orgasm?"
"Yeah. I ate her out and got her off. So, if you eat her out and get her off now, then you can go ahead and fuck her."
"Eat her out?" Russ sounded both horrified and intrigued, like some part of him secretly loved the idea of eating her cum-filled pussy but he didn't want to admit it. His eyes zeroed in on her leaking pussy and he didn't seem to be able to tear his gaze away. "N-n-n-now?"
"Well, if you want to fuck her, that only seems fair.
It shouldn't be hard to get her off." Leo drew one hand down her stomach and Meg quivered under his touch, moaning.
She felt incredibly sensitive all over after all her orgasms and privately, she had to agree with Leo.
It wouldn't take much to set her off again, although she wasn't sure she could actually handle that.
.. but she didn't speak up to say no either.
If Leo wanted her to let Russ fuck her then she would.
.. and she was curious about what Russ would do.
Would he eat another man's cum out of his wife's pussy?
It was so wrong, so humiliating for him, but part of her wanted him to.
"Come on, Russ, I can see you want to fuck her. Just come eat this pretty cream pie and you can fuck her to your heart's content." Leo patted her mound and Meg whimpered again but didn't protest.
As if in a trance, Russ moved toward the bed, climbing on and staring at her swollen pussy. She could feel her hole was gaping a little from Leo's cock and his cum was definitely starting to slide out of her.