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This is part 3 in “The Quadruple” series. I’m starting to get into developing the characters a little more. Story contains ass-rimming, anal sex, swinging/spouse-sharing and cum-play. All characters and situations are 100% fictional.
One day when I was at work, not working, I received a text from Cyndi. It just said, “You should stop by after work”. Instant smile, instant hard-on. I wasn’t sure exactly what was in store for me, but I knew it would be fun. Of course, I figured Alice was at Cyndi’s house and that they were fucking around and that they would be fucking around until the husbands both arrived to bring home the salami as they say. For the rest of the day, it was difficult to not a) leave work early or b) run to the bathroom and jerk off. Instead, I just let the cum build up in my balls as I obsessed over what was to take place after work.
When I got to Cyndi’s however, it was just her. No Geraldo and no Alice. For a split second, I got a visual in my mind of Geraldo fucking the living shit out of my beautiful wife, drenching our bed with sweat from his gorgeous balls and ass, glazing my wife’s interior and exterior with cum over and over again, but I snapped out of it pretty quickly. Before me stood Cyndi with her stern demeanor, her salon tan and her tattoos, wearing her signature combination of a sports bra and biker shorts. She invited me into the house and told me to have a seat on the living room couch. She placed a tall can of malt liquor in front of me and just basically stood there looking at me with little to no expression on her face.
“Thank you!” I said, trying to break the ice. “Did you know this is my favorite or do you guys drink this garbage too?”
“I knew it was your favorite,” she replied. “I spend a LOT of time with your wife.” She said, offering a slight smirk.
“Oh yeah,” I said as I opened the can and took a swig. Nothing quite like the freshness of a cold, sweet can of (can’t say the brand name) at the end of a really, really hot workday. As I gulped down the drink, Cyndi stood next to where I was sitting, still looking at me sternly. Her vibe was a bit cold, but I think that’s just her personality. Much different than the warmth of my wife’s personality. I would have asked her to sit down, but honestly the awkwardness was turning me on! Besides, with me sitting and her standing, I was closer to her lower midsection anyway.
“So Dickard, Alice tells me you like eating ass. Is this true?”
“Yes, I do like eating ass! Quite a bit, actually.”
“It’s a nasty habit. Wanna eat mine?”
I put down the beer, ready to confront life. “Yes, please.”
“That’s what I thought,” she said as she turned around and peeled off her skintight spandex shorts, exposing that big, beautiful, round, bubbly, luscious, sensuous, gorgeous, (did I say round already? Because it really was VERY round!), plump, perfect ass. She put her hands on the coffee table and told me to “Get to it!”
I spread her big bubbles apart and saw that beautiful donut hole of hers. It wasn’t gaping, it wasn’t pouting and it wasn’t winking. It was super tight! I started licking it gently at first, applying a little more pressure as I went, rather than just diving in like I normally would, because I wasn’t sure what she liked yet. Her asshole tasted fresh and clean like she had showered in the last hour or so. None of the greasy, salty, sweaty funk that I had grown accustomed to over my decades as an ass-rimming maniac. She actually did taste a bit like a fresh, plain donut! As I licked her asshole up, down and side to side, I heard her starting to let herself enjoy it. Finally, I had to stop and ask, “Is this your first time having your ass ate out???”
And so began a conversation that allowed me to get to know Cyndi a lot better.
“It’s been a long time.” She answered as I continued licking.
“How can that be???” I exclaimed between licks. “Your ass is gorgeous…AND delicious!”
“Oh shutup,” she giggled. “You’re disgusting!”
“It’s all true,” I continued. “I am disgusting and your gorgeous asshole is delicious. If I was Geraldo, I’d fucking live in here!”
Cyndi was giggling as well as blushing but I couldn’t tell because her enormous ass was right in my face with her cheeks spread out. Her ass was big enough that it pretty much blocked out everything else in the room. Probably enough ass to suffocate me to death. Not a bad way to go!
“Geraldo probably would too, if I’d let him.” Said Cyndi, bağcılar escort much to my surprise.
“You mean you’ve never let Geraldo eat your ass??? What the fuck, why?”
“I mean, I have! It’s just…” she paused for a second. “It’s kinda weird to talk about while you’re eating my ass actually,” she giggled sorta nervously.
“Do you want me to stop?” I asked respectfully.
“NO! Absolutely not!!! It feels really good. Just shutup, we can talk later!” She proclaimed.
So there she stood with her hands on the coffee table with me behind her, my hands spreading her big beautiful ass open, licking her sweet anus in a circular motion, stopping periodically to respond to what she was saying. It was still late afternoon/early evening and the sun was shining into the room, illuminating it brilliantly. What a beautiful scene! I love being able to see what I’m eating (kind of essential when eating ass, in my opinion).
“So it feels good then…” I said, looking for a bit of affirmation.
“It feels fucking amazing.” She groaned ecstatically, closing her eyes and smiling, temporarily losing herself in the moment. “Ooh, you really know what you’re doing back there.”
“You have no idea,” I bragged.
At this point, she was clearly becoming more comfortable, so I added a little more pressure with my circular licking. She herself get more into it and started moaning a little more. Her hips starting to gyrate, seemingly involuntarily. She bit her lip and started to smile as the sensation brought her closer and closer to satisfaction. She dropped her head and just started moaning at that point.
“Oh yeah. Yeah, keep doing it just like that. Yessss! Oh fuck yeah…”
She reached back, grabbed onto my curly hair and pushed my head further into her ass – the universal sign for, “That feels great, now go deeper.” I still had not penetrated her beautiful hole with my tongue because I wasn’t sure if she was really into it and I didn’t want to risk being kicked out of her house. But now, I was sure. So I stiffened up my tongue and tried to stick it inside her asshole. But her hole was still so tight that it needed some convincing.
So with the tip of my tongue just barely inside the threshold of her anus, I started wiggling my tongue as fast as I could to give her a sensation similar to a vibrator and try to open her up a little bit. For a few seconds, it seemed to get even tighter and then, slowly but surely, I felt her rectum ease up. Soon, I was able to slip my tongue inside her. And so I did, deeper and deeper each time I cranked my head forward, like a chicken, fucking her big sexy ass with my tongue. Now that I was really going, she was moaning loudly just like I was fucking her with my cock. However, after a few minutes of me fucking her ass with my face hard enough that my face was loudly smacking against her ass, she stopped me just briefly.
“Is everything alright?” I asked with my hands still on her ass cheeks.
“Yeah, it’s fucking amazing,” she said, panting as she slowly stood up all the way and turned back around towards me. “I just can’t stand up anymore, my legs are about to buckle! Why don’t you let me lay down?”
“Of course!” I said as I stood up and moved out of the way. When I stood up, I quickly realized I was still wearing my pants when my rock-hard erection tried to bust through them like the Incredible Hulk. I decided to remove my pants as she was removing her biker shorts from around her ankles. She sat down on the couch, scooted her ass forward and held her legs up with her hands. I assumed the position on the floor in front of her on my hands and knees like a fucking dog and got my face right up close and personal with her beautiful, delicious, donut-flavored rectum.
This new position allowed me easy access to her hole without having to fight with her cheeks (not that I minded fighting with her cheeks). It also allowed her to see what I was doing so she could enjoy watching me shove my tongue up her asshole. And enjoy it, she did!
I started by picking up where I had left off – I stiffened my tongue, stuck it as far up her asshole as I could and started fucking her with it, hard and fast. Immediately, she was more vocal and more aggressive than before.
“Fuck, it’s so hot watching you stick your tongue up my ass. Fuck yeah, FUCK my fucking asshole with your tongue you sick motherfucker!”
“You like it?”
“I fucking bahçelievler escort LOVE it!!!” She said, in that demonic tone of voice that I love, snarling at me with her upper lip. She reached down, grabbed onto her cheeks and spread them out a little further, allowing me to go a little deeper.
“You like it deep like that?” I asked, already knowing the answer.
“Fuck yes, shove it all the way up my ass. Get your entire tongue all the way up my fucking hole!”
At this point, I decided to show her some of my favorite tricks when it comes to performing analingis, starting with the suck-fuck. For those not in the know, the suck-fuck is when you stick your tongue literally as far up someone’s asshole as you physically, possibly can and then sucking as you pull your tongue back out, repeatedly. You know you’re doing it right when you get that POP sound upon pulling out. I suck-fucked her asshole for at least 5 minutes because every time I thought about stopping, she moaned louder and her vocal pitch got higher. After a couple minutes, this caused her thick, toned legs to quiver and made her scream out loud.
Since she liked that, I knew she would love it when I shoved my tongue all way back up her ass and just wiggled it around like there was an anaconda lost inside her. I was right. If she was screaming before, she was screaming bloody murder now! She screamed like she was having a kid! Except women don’t tend to scream “FUCK YEAH, RIGHT UP MY FUCKING ASSHOLE” so much when giving birth. Maybe some do. What do I know?
Anyhow, I continued slamming my face into her asshole until she finally stopped me again.
“I want your cock now,” she said, wiping the tears and sweat from her face as she let her legs down.
“Are you gonna stay in the same position or do wanna move?” I asked.
“No, I like watching. I’m gonna stay in this position for now.”
“How is your back not killing you???” I asked with a laugh.
“Adrenaline probably,” she replied as she lifted her legs back up and stared into my eyes. “Are you gonna fuck me in the ass or not?”
What the fuck do you think???
At first, I attempted to fuck her ass using spit for lube. Too tight. She went and got some lube. Watching her apply the lube to her perfect ass and asshole made me as hard as I’m capable of getting. But she was still too tight. She switched to the doggystyle position. Still too tight!
“Fuck it, can I just fuck your pussy? It’s gonna take me about ten seconds at this point anyway.”
“Yeah, of course!”
“Wanna try something you’ve probably already done before?” I asked mischievously.
She turned to me and smirked, “What?”
“Side-dogg?”
She looked puzzled, “Side-dogg?”
“Yeah,” I said. “Doggystyle from the side.”
“Oh,” she said with a smile. “I probably have done that before but with your fucking gigantic dick, it would certainly be a brand new experience!” She said as she got into position.
“You’re gonna make me blush.” I joked.
“No for real,” she continued. “Your dick is shaped like a boat, a YACHT!”
We both burst into laughter as I mounted her, stroking my yacht.
“Sorry I couldn’t fit your yacht up my ass, Dick!” She said sassily.
“Hey, hopefully next time!” I said as I put my free hand on her ass and eased my dick into her pussy with my other hand. Her demeanor changed drastically. She let out a holler that actually worried me at first. But she put her hand on me to assure me, it was a good holler and she wanted more.
“Don’t stop,” she said. “It feels fucking amazing. Holy shit!”
I lasted six entire minutes! And then I loaded her up with my hot cum! Of course she wanted me to suck the cum out of her pussy again (like I did the last two times I fucked her – something of a tradition, I suppose), so I said, “Let’s 69!” As i ate her pussy, she moved her ass so that her asshole was in my mouth again, so I tongue fucked her ass one last time for the evening. It was only going to be quick, but she got really into it and started sucking me harder, like she was trying to work another nut out of me. I rewarded her for a job well done with a mouthful of cum. And then we made out.
As we were making out, she stopped me to ask, “Wait so, if you came in my asshole, would you have sucked it out?”
“Oh yes!” I said enthusiastically. “Absolutely, without a doubt, yes!”
She smiled with disgust, “You’re NASTY! şirinevler escort I can’t believe you!” She laughed.
“Well, would you have kissed me afterwards?” I asked.
She glared at me silently for about ten seconds and then said, “Yeah, I guess I probably would have.”
We laughed, got dressed. I got my beer and we went out to her patio to smoke some weed before I went home. Our conversation continued.
“So,” she began as she lit her joint. “What’s your thing with eating ass?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean… what do you like so much about it? How did you get started? Just, so many questions. You are definitely more into it than anyone I’ve ever known!”
I laughed, “Well, I’m sure that means a lot coming from someone with an ass like yours!”
She gestured towards me with her hand as if to say, “Fuck outta here!” She laid back and blew out the smoke, awaiting an actual answer.
“I don’t know, I guess I’m just a pervert.” I said. “I’ve been this way as far back as I can remember honestly. I mean, I discovered porn at WAY too early of an age, so obviously that has something to do with it. I guess I found it intriguing before anyone had an opportunity to sway my opinion. But at this point, I’m comfortable with it. I’m a pervert, not a predator so, what’s the harm in it?”
She took a drag off the joint. “Interesting,” she said.
“Well, what about you?” I asked. “Where do you stand with all the butt-stuff? I thought you weren’t into it before.”
“It’s not that I’m not interested or whatever,” she said. “It’s just, other people ruined it for me and made me not want to do it for a long time.”
“Do you mind if I ask what happened?”
“Not at all, basically I had been teased about having such a big ass as a girl and then I got to high school and all of a sudden, all the guys started wanting my ass. And I was young and being objectified like that was NOT fun. Then after I got married to my ex-husband in my early twenties and he became a possessive prick and EXPECTED me to give him my ass. It just took all the fun out of it. I couldn’t relax and get into it, so I just didn’t want to anymore.”
“I’m sorry to hear you went through all that. Your ex sounds like a real piece of shit!” I said. “I’m curious though. I mean, you’ve been married to Geraldo for what…four years?”
“Yeah, just about.”
“And you two never do butt stuff?”
“We have. Obviously, you know Geraldo’s bisexual, so I play with his ass sometimes. But I only let him eat my ass once on his birthday. It was more for him than for me.”
“So, what makes me so special then?” I inquired.
She smiled as she hit the joint. “…You’re a freak,” she said, as she passed the joint to me. “Something about your enthusiasm for perversion just turns me on and makes me want to try things I maybe normally wouldn’t.” She laid back in her chair, waiting for a response.
“…I’m honored!” I said, dead seriously. She laughed a little bit.
“You know what it is?” She asked as I passed the joint back to her. “You’re fun. Like, Geraldo’s fun, but he’s my husband. So there’s an element of seriousness just based on that. I don’t have that with you, so it makes it easier for me to kinda throw caution to the wind, you know what I mean?”
I actually did. In my experience, doing anything sexual based on obligation ruins it entirely for me and if it isn’t fun, it shouldn’t be happening.
“Well that’s awesome!” I exclaimed with a bit of laughter. “You get it! I’m glad you get it and I’m glad I get to partake in some perversion with you!” I took another swig from my talk can.
“Hopefully next time you’re willing, I can fuck your ass,” I said. “Do you have any butt plugs?”
“Geraldo probably does, why?”
“Because if you ever hope to get my fat ass dick in your fat ass ass, you’re going to need to train your asshole to take it, because I am not built for inexperienced asshole. And if that is the case, butt-plugs are your best friend. Or rather, your best personal trainer!”
She smiled some more. “Ok,” she said.
“My advice would be to let Geraldo loosen your asshole with butt-plugs until you can take his cock. Once you can take his cock, like once he can actually assfuck you to completion, you should be able to take mine. And even then, it might be a stretch. Pun intended.”
“Ha ha dumbass!” She said.
We laughed together some more, I finished my beer and headed back home. I savored the flavor of her asshole on my tongue the whole time I was in the car, feeling giddy about having had the privilege to be the one who she wanted to have tongue-fucking her. I envisioned what our next encounter would be like.
When I got home, I walked in on my wife and Geraldo in our bed together. Stay tuned for the next part in this series to what happens next…