Challenge - Wife's View

"Mmm-mmm. Mmm-hmm!" I agreed.

"Oh God!" Jake started to tense, his muscles clenching as his hips twitched and jerked with his struggle to hold out . . . to continue humping his cock at my mouth.

"Mmm-hmm," I whimpered, tugging excitedly at his member and sucking deeply.

He held my head in place and pumped his cock into my mouth . . . bouncing my fingers off my lips with each forward thrust. I sensed him continuing to struggle . . . to hold out for just a . . . few . . . more...

"Oh God! I'm gonna cum," he groaned, freezing with his cock shoved into my mouth so far that my lips were smashed against my fingers. "Oh, swallow it!"

I did as he requested . . . happily. As his twitching cock fed me his seed I swallowed greedily. Concentrating on this I lost my rhythm with Chris, but he continued pumping himself in and out of my sex . . . fucking me with a disjointed, but not unpleasant, cadence.

When Jake finished cumming I tugged on him, milking the last drops of semen from his withering member. Then I released him and tuned my attention wholly to Chris and his pistoning cock. I brought my now free hand down to join the other on his ass and used them both along with my humping hips to work us back into an enjoyable rhythm.

"Yes, Baby. That's it. Fuck me," I mewed when we found it. "Fuck me, Baby."

"Oh God," Chris slammed his cock into me aggressively, my words having a lust-driving effect on him.

"Oh yes," I cried, the heightened force stoking my fires to new heights.

Back and forth our hips worked. Up . . . down . . . up . . . down . . . our crotches slapping together. Chris' cock pumped in and out of me again and again . . . in . . . out . . . in . . . out . . . fucking me . . . stuffing me. My ass bounced off the couch to slide myself along his shaft over and over.

"Yes, Baby. Yes. Yes," I cried and whimpered. "Harder, Baby. Fuck me harder."

"Ugh," he drove himself into me while mauling my tit.

Our rhythm grew frenzied . . . faster . . . harder. We drove ourselves at one another, our hips pumping . . . humping . . . thrusting.

"Yes. That's it, Baby," I squirmed beneath him, my raging fires making my flesh simmer. "Oh yes, right there."

Our hips humped at one another . . . back . . . forth . . . up and down . . . his cock filling my pussy . . . stuffing it again and again. Wet fucking sounds mixed with our grunts and whimpers.

"Oh yes! Oh God yes," my ass bounced off the couch.

Our fucking intensified, Chris was forced to release my tit and drop his hand onto the couch beside me for support.

"Yes. Fuck me, Baby. Fuck me harder," my head rolled from side-to-side, eyes closed. My fires had awoken a new orgasm . . . brought it to dance near the ledge. "Oh God yes."

He jackhammered into me . . . thrusting harder . . . faster . . .

"Oh, fuck me. Fuck my pussy. God yes, fuck me!" I writhed as I took him again and again . . . took his cock, my own humping hips making my tits roll upon my chest.

We rammed ourselves at one another . . .

Chris driving his cock into me . . .

Me shoving my pussy onto his shaft . . .

"Ugh!" Above me Chris grunted and groaned. I knew he was close to cumming . . . that he was struggling to hold on for just . . . a . . . few . . . more...

"Oh... Fuck me. Fuck me. Oh God, your cock feels so good," I cried as I drove my hips higher and higher off the couch . . . thrusting myself up to meet him. My own orgasm danced along the rim . . . on unsteady footing. My neck began to strain back. I clawed at his ass, my nails scrapping . . . scratching.

For a few more minutes we continued fucking . . . thrusting ourselves at one another harder . . . faster. Our rhythm slowly . . . gradually dissolved into spastic humping . . . animalistic thrusts driven by the primal hunger raging through our bodies.

In . . . out . . .

His cock pistoned . . .

In . . .

Out . . .

"Oh-ugh," I cried, electricity sparking along my nerves, making my muscles start to clench . . . my back start to arch . . . my neck tense, my head rolling back. "Yes. Yes. Ye-Ugh!"

Holding himself above me, Chris rammed his cock into me again and again . . . rapidly . . . fiercely . . . driving his hips forward . . . stuffing my pussy over and over.

"Ugh! Fuck me! Yes. Yes! Oh God, fuck me!" My orgasm came roaring off the ledge to scream through my body and mind. Brilliant skyrockets exploded everywhere. My body stiffened as my clenching muscles made my back arch off the couch. My hips jerked spastically through a series of hops mid-air. "Oh God yes!"

Still Chris drove himself into me . . .

In . . . Out . . .

In . . .

Out . . .

He propelled his cock deep . . . deep into me, his crotch slapping against mine . . .

In . . .

Out . . .

IN . . .

With a low, guttural growl he buried himself deep inside me and ground his crotch to mine as his cock jerked, unleashing his load.

"God yes," I cried, the sensation sending my orgasm to new heights, making me writhe beneath him.

For several long, long moments the skyrockets continued exploding and my nerves continued screaming. Chris' cock jumped and twitched inside my pussy, his seed spraying my walls. Even after he'd finished my own climax continued crackling through my muscles . . . raging through my mind.

Then this one began to subside and again my muscles relaxed, my body gradually drifting down to the couch, my hands unclenching upon his ass. He followed me down and we rested, our breathing slowly settling.

"My turn," someone said.

In my ecstasy-tortured mind I wasn't sure who it was so I rolled my eyes to see Jake standing nearby, his own rejuvenated cock in hand. I stared at that generous member, my fading fires suddenly dancing with their own renewed life.

Chris extracted himself from between my legs to stagger over and take a seat with his back against the chair so he could watch.

That made me remember my earlier thoughts . . . my earlier questions about Tom.

Well, I hope he's enjoying the show if he's watching.

"Let's get you on your knees," Jake said as he grabbed at my shoulder.

As I allowed him to manipulate me onto my hands and knees upon the couch I instinctively spread my legs. Naked except my torn shirt which hung useless around me, I knelt there with wet, already well-fucked pussy glistening in invitation below my quivering ass. Beneath me my ample breasts swayed, my swollen nipples tingling with the electricity sparking along my nerves.

Jake climbed behind her and aimed his cockhead for her waiting pussy.

"Man, you have a beautiful ass," he praised, one hand cupping a cheek as he guided his cockhead to my sex. Settling the tip against my opening he slid forward . . . his generous cock penetrating me . . . filling me . . . stuffing me. His other hand then cupped my other asscheek and he ground his crotch against my ass.

"Mmm," I whimpered, my hips rolling with the sensation of having that beautify, hard cock stuffing my pussy. I shoved myself back . . . ground myself against him.

He pulled back, extracting a portion of himself from my wet embrace, then slid forward again.

"God, you feel good," he groaned.

"Oh God," I mewed, my fires dancing higher as I rocked my hips to match him.

Back and forth we rocked . . . his generous cock filling me over and over as I slid myself onto him, my tits swaying with our action. In and out his cock pistoned . . . in and out . . . in . . . out . . . faster . . . harder . . . faster. Our rhythm steadily grew . . . Jake pumping himself into me harder . . . me humping myself onto his manhood faster. His hands fondled my asscheeks . . . roaming . . . caressing . . . squeezing. My head hung down, my face hidden by my hanging hair.

"Oh yes. Yes. Oh yes, Baby," I whimpered and mewed, my fires growing hotter and hotter with each insertion of that beautiful cock.

"Oh yea," Jake agreed, his rhythm continuing to intensify.

Back and forth his hips rocked . . . back . . . forth . . . pumping his cock into me . . . in . . . out . . . fucking me harder . . . faster.

"Yes, Baby. Oh yes, it feels so good. Your cock feels so good in my pussy." My words, again so liberating, fueled my passion . . . stroked the fires burning in my loins.

"Oh God you're hot," he groaned, his fingers clenching onto my asscheeks as he continued fucking me . . . his hips rocking back and forth . . . back . . . forth . . . his cock stuffing my pussy over and over . . . his crotch bouncing off my ass.

"Oh yes, Baby. Yes," I panted.

Jake's hands slid up to my waist, gripping it . . . holding it as his tempo increased . . . his force escalating. He used his grip to push and pull my body as he wanted . . . used it to make me fuck him as he pleased.

"Oh yes. Yes. That's it, Baby. That's it," I gasped and whimpered with the enhanced sensations this created, making my fires rage even higher and stir yet another orgasm into existence.

Back and forth we rocked, out hips humping at one another. His crotch slapped against my ass . . . bouncing off to slap against it again. His cock pistoning into me . . . filling my pussy over and over.

"Oh yes," I moaned, the heat rolling through me making me roll my head back so my hair fell away, exposing my features to cool air. "God yes, Baby."

He pushed and pulled at my waist as our pace escalated . . . the force of our fucking intensified. Wet, slapping sex sounds mixed with our whimpers and groans. My breasts swayed heavier with each increase, my milky mounds sloshing fluidly with my rocking body.

"Yes. Oh God, yes," I panted, pumping myself onto his rigid cock. The newest orgasm came dancing out of the shadows, swirling through the heatwaves created by the raging fires.

He drove himself into me . . . steadily building steam . . . ramming himself into my pussy over and over. Moments later I sensed his cock growing stiffer . . . sensed it tensing with his nearing climax.

"Oh God. Oh God, yes." I rocked back to meet his every thrust . . . crammed my pussy onto his shaft. The electricity sparking along my nerves made my muscles start to clench and my head fell forward again. Bending my arms I arched my back to lift my ass to him. "Yes. Yes. Fuck me. Fuck me, Baby."

"Fuck yea," Jake held my waist tightly . . . using his grasp to jerk me back onto him in response to his own raging hunger.

"Oh, Baby. Oh so good. So good." I whimpered. My neck strained back . . . my head rolling back with it and my hair falling away once again. My pending orgasm made me clamp my eyes shut . . . made my mouth hang open . . . my lip trembling.

"Oh yea. Take it!" He growled behind me as he jackhammered himself into me . . . drove his cock into me again and again.

"Oh God yes. Fuck me. Fuck me. Oh God. It feels so good!" I cried, my hips jerking and twitching spastically . . . my ass jumping . . . gyrating as my orgasm teetered on the edge of release . . . hung precariously . . . so, so . . . damn . . . close. "Oh so good."

Jake pounded his cock into me . . . over and over . . .

Drove his hips forward . . .

Thrust into me . . . savagely . . .

His crotch slapped my ass . . . bounced off . . .

Again . . . and again . . .

In and out . . .

In . . .

Out . . .

Hard . . .

Fast . . .

In . . .

Out. . .

IN . . .

OUT . . .

"S-Ugh!" The orgasm roared off the ledge . . . crashed through my body . . . my mind. My muscles clenched . . . my entire body tensing. My head rolled forward . . . snapped back. My hips jumped and jerked . . . twisted . . . gyrated uncontrollably. "Oh God yes! God yes!"

"Yes. Take it!" Jake's cock stuffed me . . . slamming . . . drilling . . . pounding.

"Oh God! Yes, Baby. Yes!"

"Ugh-Take it!" He jabbed himself into me.

"Oh yes!" I continued to tremble and quiver with the electricity shooting along my nerves . . . the explosions rocking my mind and body.

"Take it!" He growled as he struggled to hold out for just a . . . few . . . more...

"Yes, Baby! Yes!" My head snapped back further on my straining neck.

His hands yanked me back onto him . . . threw me forward . . . yanked me back.

"Oh God!" I cried out as the new force sent my orgasm to new levels, my body spasming anew with the effect.

"Yea!" He fucked me . . . used me . . . as his climax roared over the edge as well. He drove his crotch against my ass . . . buried his cock deep . . . deep inside my pussy and unleashed his seed. "Ugh!"

"Oh God!" The sensation of his cock twitching inside me, spraying my walls added more fuel to my exploding orgasm . . . caused it to make my body spasm . . . twist . . . and quiver excitedly.

Using his hold on my waist he kept himself buried deep inside me as his cock unloaded his seed. In response my ass gyrated against him . . . humping in tiny little jerks while I cried and whimpered.

And the skyrockets continued filling my mind with their brilliance.

Jake's orgasm ended, his cock settling down.

I continued to grind myself against him until mine began to fade moments later.

My muscles gradually relaxed. Panting, I hung my head while my pussy muscles milked the last drops of semen from his withering cock.

After a couple minutes he pulled himself from me and fell back against the couch's armrest. I laid down on the couch, my legs sliding out behind me, and brushed my hair from my face. A couple aftershocks made my body quiver and I quietly mewed.

"My god," I eventually sighed, my breathing settling.

"That was fantastic," Chris whispered.

"Yea. Wow," Jake agreed.

That was when I found myself temporarily at a loss for words. I knew I needed to say something, to give these young men some guidance of how to handle what had just happened.

"You know you shouldn't talk about this with anyone," was what I finally managed to think of. "Especially if you ever want it to happen again."

I had no idea where that part came from. Was it just a way of better assuring their silence? Or was it something I was already considering?

Questions for tomorrow, Tiff. After a good night's rest.

"Yea. Sure," Chris said hopefully.

"No problem, Tiffany," Jake agreed.

"See you boys in the morning," I said, dragging myself off the couch and picking up my shorts on my way to the stairs.

"Goodnight," I heard them behind me.

Tom was laying in our bed when I got to our room. I dropped my clothes on the floor and slid in next to him. He rolled over to face me, his expression filled with lust.

"You were naughty," he whispered, his hand cupping my breast.

"You were watching, weren't you," I answered.

"Mm-hmm," his fingers squeezed my mound, his thumb swiping at my nipple.

"Oh," I sighed. I eagerly reached over to wrap my fingers around his own generous cock. Its intense rigidity made me tremble with pleasure.

Releasing my tit, he reached down and pushed my legs apart . . . an act that I happily assisted with. Then he climbed between my splayed legs and I guided him to me.

"You were so beautiful," he sighed as he lowered himself into me.

"Oh, Baby," I whimpered, his cock filling me.

My pussy's used state allowed him to slide deep inside me effortlessly and he ground his crotch against mine, his member swishing around in my sloppiness. Then he pulled back . . . slid forward again.

"So beautiful," he sighed.

"Oh, Baby," I whimpered again.

"You were so sexy," he groaned, starting to rhythmically fuck me. "So beautiful."

I gazed up at him as he fucked me, seeing his lustful expression . . . the intensity of it . . . made me again think about what that night might have started. Then he was ramming himself deep into my pussy and adding his own semen to the combination of juices already there. A moment later he rolled off and onto his back, pulling me to him.

"What have we done?" I asked, cuddling up to him.

"I'm not sure."

I heard his answer as sleep overtook me.

THE END