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Click here"Don't worry, I'm just giving her a better view of what she really wants." He smirked, still stroking his cock. His brassiness now on full display. He gestured to his cock and both Chris and Ashley involuntarily looked at it.
Ashley gasped, taken aback. She saw it earlier from across the room. But now, here so close to her, it looked even more massive. Clayton's cock was long, girthy, and looked as hard as a steel pole. And it was hard because of her. For a moment she thought about how it would feel inside of her, but quickly pushed those thoughts away and focused on her husband.
"She can't take her eyes off it, buddy."
Ashley immediately blinked. Her eyes darted to Chris, then back at Clayton not knowing where to look. She closed her eyes to escape the situation and focus on the feeling of her husband's cock inside of her. But behind her closed eyes, the image of Clayton stroking his impressive organ was seared into her brain.
Chris had long since finished, but the situation was keeping his cock hard as a rock. Ashley continued to ride him with desperation. She was going to cum soon. She half opened her eyes, only to see Clayton's eyes burning a hole through her as he stroked his magnificent cock.
"I'm going to cum for you Ashley," he said in a commanding voice. In that instance it sounded like he was the one in control. Like he was the person calling the shots in this fucked up love triangle. The assertiveness in his voice made her brain short circuit as she once again wondered what such a cock would feel like. That's when it hit her. The orgasm that had been building inside of her exploded, radiating across her entire body. It hit fast and hard and didn't stop. Pleasure washed over her. Chris could feel Ashley's pussy clenching his cock, holding it tighter than he had ever experienced before.
"Ohhhhh fuck." she groaned through gritted teeth as her face contorted in pleasure and she stared at Clayton. "Fuck, fuck me."
Her eyes involuntarily closed. Her breasts were rapidly rising and falling, her nails dug into Chris' shoulders. He was trapped beneath her as her legs clamped down.
"Mmm, that's right, baby. Come for Clayton, baby." Clayton growled while stroking his cock with abandon.
Mid-orgasm Ashley looked up at him, and saw his balls tightened.
"Fuck." Stream after stream of Clayton's white hot cum shot from his cock, hitting Ashley square on her chest. His cum soaked into her black bra and ran down her cleavage. With her chest covered in Clayton's cum, Ashley finally broke eye contact. She stopped moving and tried to catch her breath.
Chris just sat there, unknowing how to react. What he did know was that his cock was still hard. Ashley's eyes opened and she looked at Chris. Both of them sat there for a moment trying to read the other's face. This was the craziest thing that the couple had ever done together and both were terrified of how the other would react.
Chris could see the guilt spreading onto Ashley's face. She needed some reassurance after what had just happened. "I love you, Ashley. More than anything in the world."
Ashley half smiled, her body still spasming from her last orgasm. "I love you too baby. I don't know how that happened. That was....crazy" She said pleading.
"It's okay, it's fine." He looked at her cum soaker chest. "Let's get things cleaned up and then we can talk about it."
Ashley looked down at her chest and gasped. "Jesus....I'm a mess."
"We'll get you cleaned up. You look so fucking sexy right now." He said with a reassuring smile.
Ashley smiled back at him. "I love you, so much Chris."
As they shared the moment they both realized at the same time that there was a third person in the room. They turned their heads to talk to Clayton, but he was nowhere to be seen. The click of a door at the top of the stairs told them he had gone back to his room to leave them to deal with the aftermath of the situation alone.
I wouldn't recommend plagiarizing the single author you also favorite, makes it real obvious...
I liked the first chapter better so only 4 stars. But the story is enjoyable. I am looking forward to chapter 3. I fantasize about my wife having sex with another guy. But that has never happened. We did go to an adult bookstore about 5 years ago and she watched a guy jackoff through a gloryhole. We did go back a couple years later but to our disappointment they had closed down.
I hope Ashley gets the fucking she wants, but it won't end the way either of these two married dumb shits expect. I wonder if she will keep Clayton's baby?