Watching Her With The Lawyers (7 page)

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t is the strangest arrangement of human bodies I have ever seen. The three men are all facing the same direction, with Jack straddling my wife’s chest as he fucks her in the mouth, Anders spread over her wide hips as he pushes his long cock in and out of her pussy, and Marcos sweating from the effort of half-squatting as he pumps my wife’s tight asshole like there’s no tomorrow.

Everyone is groaning and grunting, and I am bucking my hips as I desperately try to hit my cock against the armrest of the chair in an attempt to masturbate myself. It is insane, and even Parker, who has been standing back thus far, is jerking himself off with fury now, his cock looking like a section of thick metal pipe. When will he find his way into my Cynthia’s cunt, I wonder.

The four of them continue to rock and roll, shiver and quiver, grunt and groan, and I am feeling those extension cords dig into me as I thrash and flail my hips, my cock and balls slapping and swinging as I watch these men fill my wife as she whimpers and grinds.

Then suddenly Jack pulls back out of Cynthia’s mouth, his ass almost hitting Anders in the face. I’m not sure if Jack just came in my wife’s mouth or what, and I stare at him as he clambers off the table with a weird desperation, his cock looking red and hot, throbbing and wet.

No, he has not come, and now I see him stumble around the table, grab Marcos by the shoulder, and pull him back away from Cynthia.

“What the fuck?” Marcos shouts as his cock slides out of my wife and he stumbles back. “Are you crazy?”

“Please,” Jack says, his words sounding slurred as he ignores Marcos completely. He is talking to Anders, clawing at the German’s back. “Fuck, please. I’m right there, man. Let me come inside her. I need to feel Cynthia’s hot cunt around my cock. Please, Anders. I’m RIGHT fucking there.”

Anders is humping away and I am not sure if he heard, but suddenly he pulls out and steps aside, and before I realize what’s happening, Jack grabs Cynthia by the ass, pulls her farther off the table, RAMS his cock inside her, and with a shout comes like a fucking ANIMAL!

Everyone in the room stares as Jack goes up on his toes and holds, his face contorted, eyes rolling up in his head as his body convulses with the force of his orgasm. Cynthia was taken by surprise with the sudden withdrawal of Marcos’s cock from her ass and the quick switch of cocks in her pussy, but she is loving it I can tell, fucking LOVING it!

She smiles and pulls at Jack’s hair as he finishes unloading deep inside her pussy. He has crawled up on top of Cynthia now as he finishes with a shudder and a low groan of ecstasy, and she gently kisses him on the lips before he finally staggers back and withdraws, Cynthia’s slit and his cock both dripping with thick white trails of semen.

But there is no time to bask in the afterglow, because Anders has been jerking himself off while watching Jack finish, and now the German pushes Jack away and slides HIS long white cock back into Cynthia’s pussy, her pussy that is already full of Jack’s semen.

“Verdammt, das ist . . . scheiße!” he shouts now, and I realize that HOLY FUCK he is coming already, inside my wife’s cunt, RIGHT FUCKING NOW, following up Jack’s explosion with his own!

“Oh, FUCK!” Cynthia cries, and she shouts with pleasure even though I know she is not coming.

No, she isn’t coming yet. She is just so goddamn turned on by the thought of both Jack’s and Anders’s hot semen flooding the pathways of her pussy, the canals of her cunt, that she cannot help but cry out.

“Untie me!” I shout now, thrashing wildly as I realize that I want to join in too, add my hot white heat to the mix, fill Cynthia up in a way that she’s never been filled. “Fucking untie me!”

Anders is shaking and cursing in German as he comes in my wife, and no one is paying any attention to me. I am going insane with the desire to touch my wife, to have her touch me, but I hold on and watch as Anders finally finishes and pulls out, leaving my wife full of his thick cum.

He is breathing heavily, and now he turns to me, his back straight, his cock still hard and throbbing, glistening with my wife’s pussy-juice. Now he smiles at me, kisses his fingers in an exaggerated gesture of approval, and says, “Exquisite. Thank you, my friend. Your Cynthia is a goddess.”

“Yes,” I say through my teeth as I pull at my bindings. “Now fucking untie me so I can go to her!”

Anders laughs now and nods as he comes up to me and starts to unwrap the extension cord binding my left arm. But suddenly I hear Cynthia’s voice, and Anders stops.

“No!” she shouts. “Not yet.”

I blink and stare. Not yet? Why the fuck not? I’m ready, babe!

But when Anders moves out of the way, I see why Cynthia stopped him. Because there is my wife, my sweet Cynthia, sitting on the table, legs dangling off the edge, her thighs looking large and white all spread-out like that, her tits looking beautiful and heavy as they sag a bit . . . yes, there is my wife, and in front of her is Parker, his hand caressing her throat as he leans in to kiss her, his cock sticking straight out like a goddamn locomotive . . .

. . . and wrapped around the dark contours of his cock are my wife’s small white hands, gripping his girth firmly, fondling his heavy black balls as she pulls him closer, closer, closer, before finally lifting one leg up to the table, spreading her cunt wide, and taking him in with a tremor and a gasp.

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he sight of Parker’s thick black cock sliding into my wife like that is almost too much for me, and I can feel my orgasm gathering in my goddamn balls as I groan and grunt along with my Cynthia. Her eyes are clamped shut, and as Parker slides out so he can thrust his cock back in, I see how fucking stretched out Cynthia is.

“Oh, babe,” I say, almost to myself as Parker drives his cock into her now, his hand still around her throat, his tongue licking her face as she moans shamelessly. “Oh, Cyn, you look so fucking hot right now.”

Parker slides his wet shaft in and out several times, and I can see that Cynthia is shivering in ecstasy as the full length of this man’s cock grazes her swollen and stretched pussy lips. She must be very close, and I cannot wait to hear her scream as she comes now.

But there is no scream for some time, and all of us watch as Parker speeds up his thrusts until he is fucking my wife with steady, powerful strokes that are sending ripples through the flesh on her thighs, arms, tits, even her cheeks and lips. She is literally being pounded, and she is clearly delirious with pleasure right now.

After several minutes of Parker fucking her as she sits on the table, one leg still raised, he suddenly slides his hands under her ass and lifts her right up in one swift, powerful motion. Cynthia opens her eyes in surprise, and she quickly wraps her legs around Parker’s waist, locking them above his muscular hips as he lowers her all the back down onto his upright cock.

Now Cynthia is wrapped like a little monkey around the standing Parker, and he turns so I get a full view of my wife from behind just as the thickness of his dark shaft disappears up her cunt from behind.

I am mesmerized by the scene, by the sight of my wife’s ass hanging down, Parker’s large hands squeezing as he holds her up and starts to bounce her on his cock. Cynthia is letting out small yelps every time Parker brings her down on his erection, and the sight is wild, just insane.

Anders and Jack are sitting down and staring, lazily playing with their cocks that are soft by now. But Marcos is standing upright and jerking himself off as he licks his lips and stares at my wife’s ass shuddering and shaking as she rides Parker’s cock.

Marcos is close to coming, I see, and after one quick look at my wife’s wet asshole all spread out, I find the presence of mind to shout out something, something to remind everyone here that although I am tied up like a fucking prisoner, this is still MY wife and WE are in control.

“Parker!” I shout. “Hold her steady for a moment and let Marcos finish inside her.”

Marcos just looks at me with an expression of sheer delight, and I wonder if there are tears of gratitude in his eyes. I just nod and wink at him as I watch him turn back to my wife’s asshole and start to get close. You’re all about that taint, aren’t you, boy, I think with a smile.

But Parker is still bouncing my wife on his cock, and now I am almost pissed. Sorry, man, I am in control here. I AM IN CONTROL!

So I shout his name once more, but he still does not listen, and now I pull at my bindings, feeling a real sense of anger as I stare at my wife’s naked body getting bounced on this man’s cock in front of me.

I am about to shout again, but before I do, I hear Cynthia’s voice.

It sounds muffled because she is facing away from me and is also breathless from being pounded so hard, but I can clearly hear what she’s saying. And her words make me smile, her tone makes me laugh, and her pitch makes my cock flex once more from the reassurance that no matter how wild our experiences get, she will never forget that this is about the two of us and no one else.

“Parker,” my Cynthia says in that thick, husky voice. “The only reason your cock is inside me right now is because my husband and I have allowed it. So if you want to finish inside me, you will obey my husband. Right now, Parker. Right FUCKING now.”

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ith a shout Parker stops his bouncing and thrusting, and I can see that he is pissed. But to his credit he has indeed stopped, when in truth he could have kept fucking away and simply ignored Cynthia and me. It is a great feeling to see that even though the scene is so out of control in a way, it is still in control, in OUR control. Anyone watching would call what we’re doing sick and depraved, twisted, filthy, maybe even evil! But no one can deny that there is respect and consent all around the room, passion that is equally distributed, pleasure that is being shared and enjoyed by all. This is special. We are special.

SHE is special.

And so I watch with a full heart and a throbbing cock as Marcos walks to my wife, who is still wrapped around Parker’s hips, the black man’s hands under her thick white thighs, spreading her fully, exposing the shiny dark pucker of her asshole.

“Oh, Cynthia,” Marcos says as he pulls on his cock one last time and then lines the bulging red tip up against her opening. “Oh, fuck, thank you, Cynthia.”

And with a groan he slides his cock inside, and I watch as Cynthia tenses up, her head rolling back as she gasps and then sighs, slowly moving as Marcos pushes his thick shaft in all the way.

“Shit, that feels good,” she whispers, and I smile as I see her wrap her arms tighter around Parker’s upper back and neck as she prepares for Marcos to explode inside her.

Marcos comes without delay, and in fact it is so quick that I almost don’t realize he is coming until I see his ass tense up as he thrusts hard and holds his position on tiptoes, muttering something as he grabs my wife’s hair and starts to feverishly kiss her neck.

“Oh, that’s wet,” Cynthia says as Marcos pours his load into her. “Nice and hot too.”

She is teasing, my wicked wife, and I see Parker smile now as he starts to slowly move Cynthia up and down on his cock again.

Marcos is still inside my wife’s ass, and he seems to have no intention of pulling out even though he has clearly shot his load into her already. Still, he seems to be hard enough to keep fucking her, so now I watch with wide eyes as Parker starts to fuck my wife again while Marcos desperately tries to keep his cock inside her asshole.

It is another strange sight, watching the shorter Marcos move up and down as the powerful Parker bounces Cynthia on his erection, and it goes on for several minutes until it is finally too much for Marcos.

He pulls out and staggers back, and I just shout out in ecstasy as I see a thick trail of semen follow his swollen cock out of my wife’s asshole. Cynthia herself is yelping again, louder now, almost screaming as I once again catch sight of Parker’s pole of a cock sliding in and out of her from beneath and behind.

Parker’s teeth are clenched and he is grunting, and I realize they are both very close, perhaps so close that they will come together. Parker, you lucky dog. Enjoy it while you can. This only rolls around once in a lifetime. This woman only comes around once in a lifetime.

And as I smile in happiness, reminding myself that I am the one who gets to go home with her, cuddle in our warm bed with her, smell her in the morning, fuck her in the afternoon . . . yes, as I remind myself of our wonderful life as a married couple, Parker tenses up, SCREAMS in ecstasy, and then comes deep inside my wife’s cunt.

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is orgasm is primal, loud, and explosive, and I can see that Cynthia is almost delirious with the feeling of Parker exploding inside her. She is whimpering and yelping, and I honestly cannot tell if she is coming or not. In some ways, I think she is so far gone, this evening has been so extreme, that even SHE may not know if she’s coming right now!

Finally Parker staggers over to the table once more and puts my wife down. His cock is still inside her, and I watch with watering eyes as he slowly slides it out. For a moment Cynthia’s dark pussy lips retain their stretched-out shape, and I watch in amazement as I can almost see inside her, the erotic darkness of her magnificent depths momentarily lit up with the light reflecting off Parker’s semen that is already starting to ooze out.

Not just Parker’s semen, I realize as I see Cynthia look at me and smile. Anders and Jack came in her pussy too, and then Marcos inside her rear. Oh, my fucking LORD there are four different men’s cum inside her now! This is too much. Just too FUCKING much!

Cynthia is looking at my throbbing erect cock now, and she smiles again as she slowly slides her wet, naked ass off the table and walks over to me, the last man standing, the only one who hasn’t come yet.

Or maybe not, I think as Cynthia gets close. Over the past year Cynthia and I have become so close both physically and mentally that it’s almost scary how much we can sense about each other. And right now, as I watch my wife pinch her dark red nipples as she walks like a goddess towards me, I sense something that makes my cock move up and down in furious ecstasy.

Oh, God, I think. She hasn’t come yet. She held on. She held on. She held on for me.

For me.

And she nods even though I never asked the question, and I look up into her eyes as she slowly and carefully straddles me as I sit tied up in this chair.

Yes, I think as I look into her eyes and groan as my rock-hard cock slides easily into her wet, soaking cunt that is hot and sticky with the fluids of other men but is still all mine, all mine, all MINE!

“I love you,” she whispers as she puts her weight on me, taking my erection all the way inside. “I love you, babe.”

And I nod and mumble as I bury my face in her tits, take in her familiar smell, and hold back the strangest feeling of wanting to cry with joy as I feel my wife’s orgasm roll in with a shudder even as I silently blast my load straight up into her depths.