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“Were you…serious?” He asked.

It took Cassie a second to connect the dots. “I mean, sure, I guess.”

Brett didn’t respond.

“Baby,” she said, taking his hand, “if it’s something you really want to do, and we do it together.”

“But who?” Brett asked.

Cassie shrugged her shoulders. “I don’t know. I hadn’t really thought about it.”

Brett sat on the bed, starting to calm down. “How would we even decide?”

Cassie sat next to him. She really hadn’t given the logistics any thought, but the more she thought about it, if he really wanted to, she could see herself going through with it.

“Well,” she started, thinking out loud, “I think it would have to be someone we’re comfortable with. Not like a stranger or anything like that.”

Brett nodded. “And…where? Like at a hotel, or?”

Cassie interrupted him, “No. Someplace I’d feel comfortable. Here, I guess.”

Brett nodded. She could see him processing. He leaned over her, kissed her, and went into the bathroom, closing the door behind him.

A few weeks went by. Cassie kept expecting him to bring it up again, but he didn’t. She also found herself in the longest dry spell of their marriage. He seemed constantly distracted. At night, when she’d go to bed, he disappeared into his home office.

She grew uncontrollably horny, and uncontrollably curious.

Finally, he went out with one of his work friends to watch a ballgame at a bar one night, and she found the opportunity to sneak into his office. Nothing seemed amiss, but she had a sneak suspicion where to look.

Pulling up his browser history, she found page after page of threesome porn. All wives, all being shared by their husband. She started watching, her pussy quickly dripping with desire. She’d never seen anything like it, but it was even hotter than she could’ve imagined.

She was just about to touch herself, when she heard the garage door. Closing the browser, she scampered down the hall.

He came to bed, ignoring her again. She was so horny, her pussy practically ached.

She wouldn’t have to wait long.

The following Monday, Brett come home from work, practically bouncing through the door.

“I have news!” He exclaimed.

Cassie closed her laptop, smiling at him. “What’s that, babe?”

“Guess who is coming to visit,” he asked.

Cassie shook her head.

“Jeremy!” Brett exclaimed.

Cassie couldn’t help but smile. She loved Jeremy. Back in college, they were practically a threesome. Completely inseparable. Jeremy had just gone through a nasty divorce, and she’d suggested months ago that he should come visit. A very successful businessman, he’d said he just didn’t have time.

“When?” Cassie asked, excited.

“This weekend,” Brett replied. “He’s coming to town on business on Friday, and is going to spend the weekend with us.”

Cassie couldn’t wait. Her mind raced, with a so many things to do to get ready.

The week sped by. She spent her evenings cleaning the house, making sure they were ready.

“Should we go out to dinner, Friday night?” She asked.

“No, we should definitely stay in,” Brett replied. He said he’d fire up the grill, and they’d have the evening, just the three of them. Like old times.

Cassie took off work early, Friday afternoon, returning home and finishing everything up. She got three expensive steaks, a bottle of whiskey, and everything was ready.

Brett came through the door a little after 6. She immediately recognized the voice that accompanied him.

Cassie gave Jeremy the biggest hug.

“Divorce looks amazing on you!” She complimented him. He looked incredible.

The evening couldn’t have been better. The steaks were incredible, and very quickly, the bottle of whiskey disappeared. Cassie stood up to use the rest room, her legs unsteady.

When she returned, the guys were talking, but almost whispering. They stopped as soon as she came back into the room.

Jeremy rose to his feet. “My turn,” he said, winking at Cassie as he walked by.

Cassie sat back down at the table, pouring herself another glass. “This is so much fun.”

Brett sat forward. “So, what do you think?”

“Think? She asked, taking a sip.

“Yeah. You know. About…”

Cassie didn’t understand.

“Well, you said some place comfortable, with someone you’re comfortable with.”

Cassie’s eyes went wide. “Oh! You mean…”

Brett smiled in reply.

She wasn’t sure what to say. “Well, uh. I mean, he’s your best friend.”

“And we trust him completely, and he’s only here for the night. And I guarantee he’s game.”

Cassie didn’t have time to respond before Jeremy returned. “So what are we talking about?”

The silence explained. Tension filled the air. Nobody said anything for what felt like an eternity.

Finally, draining her glass, Cassie decided it was her job to break the silence. Standing up, she walked as confidently as her boozy legs would allow, approaching her husband. Straddling his legs, she settled onto his lap, kissing him. She could feel how excited he was.

They made out forever. Cassie ground her hips into his lap, his cock straining against his pants. She had to have him. She was desperate.

Standing up, she looked at both of them, before she walked down the hall. She knew they’d follow.

A moment later, she was sitting on the foot of their bed. The two men entered behind her.

Cassie lifted her yellow sundress over her head, leaving only her black bra and panties. Sliding down to the floor, she sat back on her heels. They knew what to do.

They each took a place on each side of her. Rising up, she unfastened her husband’s pants, pulling them down. Stroking it with her thin fingers, her red nails glistened in the evening light.

She kissed the tip, before settling back. Turning to Jeremy, she started to unbutton his pants.

“This is what you want, right babe?” She asked, turning to her husband. He nodded yes.

She pulled the button free, sliding his pants down. He was wearing tight underwear, a giant snake outlined, stretching it tight.

She pulled his underwear down, her eyes growing wide.

“Damn” she mouthed, as the biggest cock she’d ever seen came into view. leaning forward, she kissed it on the tip, her fingers just barely able to grasp it.

“Do you want me to wear a condom?” Jeremy asked.

Cassie shook her head. “There hasn’t been a condom in this house in years.”

What came next was like second nature. Back and forth she went, between them, sucking them both. She loved how hard her husband felt.

She was obsessed with how thick and long Jeremy was. Her pussy burned for attention.

Brett helped her to her feet, pulling her bra off her large breasts. The two men knelt down, each sucking on a tit. Looking down, she couldn’t believe how sexy it was to see two men attached to her.

Her husband pushed her back onto the bed, pulling her soaked panties down. Burying his head between her legs, he practically devoured her pussy. She moaned, looking up at Jeremy and drawing him in with her eyes.

He climbed up onto the bed, feeding her his cock. She couldn’t get enough of it filling her mouth.

She pushed down into Brett, her pussy quaking as he sucked on her clit.

“Fuck me” she begged, pushing him away. With a flip, she was on all fours.

And just like that, the fantasy they’d acted out so many times was coming true. A man was in her mouth, while her husband fucked her from behind.

She looked up at Jeremy, blowing him while Brett fucked her. It was so hot; she’d never felt sexier in her entire life.

Behind her, she heard a familiar cadence to her husband’s breathing. He typically could go for quite a while, but she was suddenly terrified he’d cum too soon.

“Baby, wait for me…please,” she moaned, before going back to Jeremy’s hard cock.

Brett pulled himself out. “Fuck. This is so hot.”

Cassie let Jeremy fall from her mouth, turning and kissing her husband. “Is it what you imagined?” She asked.

Brett nodded, chuckling. “Baby. And so much more.”

“Then let’s make it last,” she cooed into his mouth.

Brett nodded. “Just…give me a second.”

Cassie looked at him, puzzled.

“I’m sure you can keep him busy,” her husband said, before giving her a kiss. He turned towards the bathroom.

Cassie turned around. Jeremy was spread eagle on the bed behind her. Climbing between his legs, she started blowing him again. Up and down, she bobbed on his tip, trying to take as much into her little mouth as she could. She couldn’t help but wonder what it would feel like.

Brett looked at her, watching for a moment, before disappearing into the bathroom and closing the door.

Behind the door, Brett rifled through their closet. Somewhere, in a box buried in the back, was something he needed. Months earlier, he’d ordered a cock ring, the kind you could attach a little bullet vibrator to. He knew it would help him stay hard and keep him from finishing too fast, but now he couldn’t find it.

Eventually, he located the box. Stretching the pink rubbery ring around himself, he turned and moved back to the door. His hand on the handle, he heard his wife moan.

It froze him in his tracks, his hand on the handle. Was she letting Jermey go down on her? He’d never thought about it, but it seemed like fair play.

Opening the door, his chest nearly exploded.

In the middle of the bed, Cassie was perched atop their oldest friend. With both hands on his chest, she looked down as Jeremy pointed his enormous member up at her, moving it back and forth, teasing her pussy.

She’d only asked him to rub it between her lips, but once it was there, nothing could’ve stopped her.

He caught it on her hole, the tip almost penetrating her. With a pop, he moved it back, rubbing it across her clit. She moaned again, her body begging. He rubbed it back again, his tip just sliding across her hole.

She didn’t miss the opportunity. Dropping her hips, she pushed herself down onto him. Looking to her left, she saw the door open, her husband staring back at her.

Her hips pushed down, her moans filling the room as he entered her. Slowly, she slid back up, before plunging back down. Over and over again, each time taking more and more of him.

She could feel her husband’s eyes on her, but she was powerless. She had to have it. Each time it stretched her out further, her body changing to accommodate him.

Eventually, she felt the bed move beside her. Then her husband presented her with his cock, wrapped in a bright pink cock ring. She was determined to give him the best blowjob of his life, but the giant cock inside her kept distracting her.

“Fuck baby,” she moaned, “he’s going to make me cum.”

“Do it,” Brett mumbled.

It was like permission. Her body shook, as she buried herself all the way down. She could feel him in her stomach, coming as hard as she ever had in her life.

She lifted herself off of Jeremy, rolling onto her back. Brett climbed atop her, reentering her.

“Fuck me, baby,” she instructed him, “show him you own this pussy.”

Brett pounded at her, sweat dripping from his face. She could see the agony on his face; the need to cum, the need to own her.

She reached down, playing with her clit, until she came again.

Brett pulled out, panting.

Cassie rolled over, climbing onto all fours. She started sucking her husband. She sucked her cum off his cock, deep throating him and moaning.

Then she felt the pressure behind her. It took only a second to slip in, her pussy stretching back open to take him. Jeremey’s hands on her hips felt incredible, as he stared fucking her from behind.

He didn’t take his time. He didn’t make love to her. He fucked her, hard and deep, just the way she needed.

She tried to concentrate on her husband, but eventually she couldn’t focus any more. Letting him fall from her mouth, she leaned against his leg.

“Fuck baby, he’s fucking me so good.” She moaned.

Brett ran his hands through her hair. “Do you like it, baby?”

She moaned again. “He’s so deep,” she purred, sucking on her husband again. “I feel like such a naughty little slut.”

Brett grabbed her by the hair, shoving himself back into her mouth. She cried out, her body shacking from head to toe, as they made her cum again.

Jeremy pulled back out, grabbing her by the hips and flipping her onto her back. With her ass hanging off the end he of the bed, he leaned over her, driving himself into her. Deeper and deeper, her breasts shook as he pile drove into her.

She could see he was close. She wanted to earn it. To make his cum, hers. She clinched her pussy, using every ounce of strength she had left to milk him.

“Use my pussy to make yourself cum,” she moaned, as his face twisted. He groaned, pulling himself out, stroking himself over her. With a loud moan, his body convulsed, his cock erupting in a shower of cum.

It sprayed all over her body, on her breasts, across her belly. Some even landed on her chin. As he finished, she felt a few warm drops fall down onto her aching cunt, mixing in with her juices.

Brett climbed up next to her. Before she could open her mouth to take him, he cried out, shooing his thick cum across her face. She couldn’t believe how hot it felt, it was almost enough to make her cum again.

As the men fell back, both panting and trying to calm down, she knew in the morning she’d have some explaining to do, but at the moment, covered in their cum, she couldn’t care less.

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