An adult stories – To Save a Sex Life by Wheelina,Wheelina Danny and Lila lived together in a small 1 bedroom apartment just outside of New York City. They were dating, had been for almost 2 years now, and lived as normal people do. They each held stable jobs that promised a future, and they each felt mostly happy with each other. They had little tiffles here and there but nothing relationship-ending. Life was smooth if a tad stagnant. They both woke up, got ready on their own, went to their own jobs, and came home and usually shared dinner. Afterwards they’d cuddle up and watch whatever TV show they were on at that point. The days and shows blended together.
Some nights ended with them having sex together, but those were the exception, not the rule. The sex was alright. Danny enjoyed it, Lila less so. In fact, she was starting to get a bit bored, and not just of the sex, but of life with Danny. The monotony was relentless and the sparks of anything greater were few and far between. They would go on dates once or twice a month, nothing too exciting though. Lila felt Danny had grown complacent over the past year in particular. When they had started going out it seemed like he was the man of a thousand ideas, always ready to whip one out on a whim and take her on some spectacular and memorable date night.
She still loved him of course, it’s just that now she wasn’t as excited to come home and see him as she had once been. As many people do, she assumed this was just par-for the course of a relationship that had lasted this long. Deep down she feared what this meant and wasn’t quite sure she’d be able to ride it out for the long haul.
The most surface level and thus noticeable symptom of this was their sex life. It had never been anything more than good but as of late Lila felt her mind shift to other men more and more often. Just the other night she was put on her back with Danny on top, heaving and thrusting with unenthused effort. Her sensations were minimal and her mind drifted away to the idea of another man, but not to another man being on top of her, rather, another man being on top of Danny. When that sort of thought first came to her she became rather alarmed and stifled it within herself, trying not to even think about it. But of course the more you try and push something away, the harder it pushes back.
Whenever she found the time to masturbate with Danny out of the apartment, she would mindlessly imagine Danny with another man. The moment she recognized that this was what she was pleasuring herself to, she pushed the thought away. But time after time it returned and soon, she accepted it as something that turned her on, but only as a hypothetical. She would imagine him doing simple, tame things at first: sucking a dick sensually, being fucked slowly. But it wasn’t before long where mild became wild and in her mind’s eye she would see him gagging and spitting on dicks before taking it hard up the ass.
These thoughts lit a fire in her she had honestly never felt before. Those times when she was alone were invigorating and immensely pleasurable, it made their infrequent attempts at sex all the drearier. She never considered really bringing it up to Danny in any way but as week by week passed the proposition seemed enticing. At work, when foot traffic was slow at the restaurant she served, she found herself walking through imaginary conversations with Danny, almost planning how it might go. Her mind toiled over idea after idea until she settled on the simplest one: just being honest.
The evening after went like any other might, they each arrived home and had dinner together, then they moved to the couch where they settled in for tonight’s programming. Danny had clocked that Lila was a tad antsy, but hadn’t interrogated her on why, thinking that if something was on her mind, she’d say. He was right. Lila abruptly lowered the volume and turned to face Danny. Their bodies were touching and their faces were about a foot apart.
“Danny?” she said.
“Yes Lila?”
“I have something that I want to get off my chest, a problem of sorts…”
Danny turned grim, “What kind of problem?”
She pondered a moment before continuing, “I haven’t been enjoying our sex lately. At all.”
“Oh.”
“But it’s not a bad thing! Not really I guess, I mean I don’t think it has to be.”
Danny’s face shifted as if he already was picking up what she was alluding to. “Go on.”
“Well to be straightforward I’ve been yes, bored of the sex, but I think I know what can help us Danny.” Danny’s mind raced with a million possibilities but he remained silent. “I’d like to introduce a third party to our routine, but NOT what you think! I don’t want another man to fuck me, I wouldn’t dream of it no. I want to see you lay with another man Danny.”
His face was stoic and uncompromising as he asked, “What do you mean?”
“I want to watch you have sex with a man, more specifically, I want to watch a man have sex with you…” she twitched nervously and began to doubt herself. Had she really been so foolish as to bring this up? Sure, Danny never seemed to shoot the straightest out of any man but he certainly didn’t swing this far, right?
“Do you think the sex is really bad enough for such a drastic change?” His voice was almost pleading.
“It’s not that it’s bad Danny it’s that it’s tired and uninspired. We’ve been doing the same thing for years now and it’s just not interesting anymore. And I mean that in no disrespect to you of course, I love you more than anything which is why I bring this up, I want to fix any holes we might still have!”
Danny and Lila sat in silence for a moment. “My off the cuff answer is no, Lila, but out of respect I’ll give it the night over to think about it, if you really have such a problem with our intimacy and you think this will fix it, then I’ll consider it.” His hands were clasped onto each other like iron, his knuckles near white. He felt like he had been cornered. If he said no, he had a firm feeling that this small gripe but grow into a festering wound that can’t be healed, at least for Lila. And if he said yes? Well no festering wound… He hoped.
The couple continued their TV night in silence, only breaking with noise for the usual small remarks at whatever was playing. And when the time came, they went to bed without much more than a “goodnight” shared between them. Lila and Danny each laid facing away from each other. Danny’s thoughts turned the problem over and over on itself, looking for a solution. Lila’s did similarly, only hers was replaying every single thing Danny had said to try and predict what might happen next.
What neither of them could have predicted though was what Danny soon found himself unconsciously thinking about as he began to drift towards sleep. He began to fantasize some of what Lila had alluded to. He saw himself on his knees in front of another man, mouth agape and tongue out. As he lay in bed, he noticed himself stiffen under the bed sheets, but he quickly turned his brain off as best he could and went to sleep.
A week went by without a word about any of this shared between them. Then, one evening during dinner, Danny spoke up. “So I’ve been thinking about what you asked of me a few nights ago.” He paused and Lila perked up, her face nearly dripping with anticipation. “I have decided that for your sake, and I suppose mine, I will give it a try. Just once, and if it doesn’t work for either of us, then that settles that. If it works for you and not me, then it’s quits regardless, and if it somehow works for both of us, then may God help us all.”
“Oh Danny that’s great! What made you change your mind if it doesn’t bother you to share?”
“It doesn’t, and I just figured that if the sex is as boring to you as you say it is, then the least I can do is experiment alongside you,” he grimaced, almost as if in pain just saying that.
“Aww thank you, I really appreciate your willingness to try. So, how do you wanna go about planning this?” Lila could barely even begin to contain her excitement.
“Honestly honey the whole idea makes me super nervous so I think I’ll let you figure all that out. Just find someone and tell me what night you want to do it on and I’ll be there, we can go over any finer details the day of if that’s alright with you?”
“That’s perfect with me love, thank you again,” she reached her hand across the table, lightly caressing Danny’s arm. His cheeks reddened visibly, and under the table who felt a twitch in his pants.
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Lila had of course already conjured a course of action should Danny agree, and as soon as the next day began it was underway. She decided online was the fastest and most direct route to any possible applicants so to speak. She downloaded Grindr without a thought and created an account using some pictures she had of Danny. He was certainly a more feminine man, with no chest hair and extremely light hair everywhere else. He had long dark brown hair that was well kempt, and no beard which was hardly by choice.
The pictures were easy enough to choose, and for the username she simply wrote “Danny, gf wants 2 watch.” She filled out the bio at lightspeed, her fingers working overtime as her heart skipped all over the place. Even a preliminary step such as this was enough to get her going, she could hardly imagine how it would be when the time came. In the bio she wrote, “Hi, this is my boyfriend, Danny. He’s 23 years old and straight (I think). Our bedroom needs some more excitement and I want to watch another man have sex with my boyfriend.” She paused a moment to consider whether or not she would write what came to her mind next. Yes, she decided, she would. “Fuck him rough for me.”
With that brief synopsis down, she saved the changes and sent the account out onto the internet for anyone to view. She was alone at the house for a while longer before she too had to go to work, and she spent this time eagerly awaiting any messages. She waited only a few minutes before multiple men had messaged the account, each being courteous enough to attach a dick pic (as Grindr users often do). Lila gave each one careful consideration, imagining them all having their way with Danny.
Patrick, 22
“Hey, I’d love to give Danny a night he won’t forget ;)”
Patrick was white, 6 feet tall on the dot, and looked like he weighed a bit more than Danny, which wasn’t saying much. He had short auburn hair that curled near the top, and freckles spotted across the bridge of his nose. He of course sent a full frontal nude of himself which Lila judged excitedly. He was toned, with the dim outline of abs peaking through his stomach. He too was light in the body hair department, but unlike Danny, he had a decently larger than average dick. It was 6.5 inches at a minimum and held a healthy girth. Lila filed this neatly away in her memory and scrolled on through more messages.
Carl, 37
“Hello. Nothing better than fucking a man who thinks he’s straight. Reach out if you want me to show him what he’s missing.”
Carl was obviously much older than Patrick, and many of the other men on this app. This fact intrigued Lila enough for her to give him a close examination. He was a medium height and hefty man, spouting a bit of a beer belly and judging from his ever so lovely full frontal nude, he was quite hairy. His chest was covered in a thicket of dense brown hair which curved up and almost pointed to his thick beard and matted hair.
Down south he certainly had nothing to be ashamed of, rocking what looked like a 6 incher, but one that was girthier to match his body weight. His balls hung low and Lila could almost see Danny buried beneath them. The idea of an older man being Danny’s introduction to gay sex was certainly appealing, the almost power exchange involved in that sort of age gap made Lilas heart flutter. Lastly, before she had to surrender her Grindr escapades for the day, she viewed a message from Leo.
Leo, 24
“Shooting my shot here, I don’t recommend anyone have me for their first time ;), but when he’s ready, I’m here.”
Lila immediately scrolled to the nearly required-by-law dick pic to see what Leo might mean, only to have her gaze be met with an 8 inch rod of manpower. It was girthier than Carl’s, and longer than Patrick’s, and certainly too big for Danny’s first time. It hung low even when erect, holding its weight up with a fight. Leo himself was a dark man of average build. He was seemingly 6 foot 2, with short corn rows spaced across his head. Lila found herself looking almost enviously, but quickly had those thoughts replaced with the prospect of Danny kneeling beneath this man. Not yet, she knew. But soon, she hoped.
In a rush, as she was nearly running late, she wrote up a quick message to Carl, who she picked as the first of potentially many bedroom guests. Thankfully, her work kept her busy and she barely had any time to fantasize or check her phone for any Grindr notifications. Her shift was over in the blink of an eye and she rushed home like she left the oven on, getting home in record time and plopping on the couch to dive into her Grindr notifications while Danny was in the bedroom, napping maybe. Her phone had been flooded with Grindr messages and ‘taps’ all day while she was at work, but she only briefly skimmed those before opening the message she received from Carl.
“I’m glad you’re interested in choosing me. I’ve done this sort of thing before so I know the drill, I know what they like. I’m available any day after 6:00pm, just send me the address, date, and time, and I’ll be there.”
Lila nearly screamed. Her fingers worked like lightning, knowing that if she even talked to Danny first, gave him the option to change his mind, he would.
“Thank you so much! I’m so excited!! Tomorrow night at 7:00 would be perfect. Address is 2114 Lightbark Dr… Is there anything I need to know or do in advance, or have him do?”
It wasn’t long before her phone pinged with a response.
“No work required on your part, just have him clean thoroughly. If he doesn’t know how, follow this guide: How to Douche for Beginners!”
Lila jumped up right away to give Danny the news, nearly falling two separate times on the short walk to the bedroom. When she walked in she realized Danny was in the bedroom’s connected bathroom. She knocked softly which earned a startled yelp from Danny.
“Oh Jesus, you scared me! What is it honey?”
“Nothing babe just hurry up in there I wanna talk to you!”
And so he did and was out in a minute flat.
“Tomorrow night, 7 o’ clock.” Danny froze. “The only thing you need to do in advance is clean out everything you got up in there which shouldn’t be too hard.”
“Tomorrow night,” Danny said, not questioning, just stating. He almost seemed to enter autopilot mode. “I should still have that cleaning kit from when I had to get tested, I think I remember how to use it too.”
A sign from the universe, Lila thought to herself.
“That’s right I completely forgot, all right well then if you wanna talk anything through with me beforehand, I live here, so.”
“Thanks honey,” and that was all that was said on the matter until the next day when both returned home from work around 5:00. The air was tense and nervous, yet eager with anticipation. Lila made a quick dinner, scrambled eggs and sausage, and began to serve herself when Danny came to grab a plate. She quickly and happily pushed his arm away from the plates and food and reminded him, “Remember? Just like with the doctor, no eating beforehand.” Danny reluctantly pulled away and sat on his empty side of the dinner table.
Lila sat adjacent with a plate heaping with food. She began to eat away as they sat in silence. Without realizing at first, Lila was turned on. Seeing Danny force himself to not eat just so he can take it up the ass better was oddly satisfying. And the joy of him watching her eat in pleasure? It was unmatched. Danny picked up on this too as Lila gave him sly and domineering looks. He could tell her mind was alight with anticipation. In a way his was too, only it was starkly overshadowed by anxiety and denial. Each of them could feel the energy in the air, it felt like the first night they laid together, everything was electric to the touch.
Dinner was finished soon, and the couple moved to the couch where they sat and idly watched TV, neither of them really focused on it. Danny half considered backing out, and he would’ve if his own buried sexuality didn’t find itself peeking through the cracks. A very subconscious part of him was excited beyond belief for this. Lila was as giddy as could be on the inside, but calm and collected on the outside.
Her mind raced with possibilities. Where would they do it? What even would it be? Time was the only thing that could answer her questions, but time did what it does best and slowed to a crawl as the clock neared 7:00. At 6:50 Lila asked Danny to wait in the bedroom so whenever Carl arrived, she could talk to him first. They sat in different rooms idly, neither doing anything other than thinking and feeling the moment. Lila hardly even heard the soft knock on the door.
With nearly a jump she was on her feet and approaching the door, her mind suddenly blank on what to say, what to do. She opened the door without even checking the peephole, but of course was met with the familiar face she had only seen pictures of. Carl came as advertised, and was wearing a pair of jeans, a gray shirt, and a leather jacket over top.
“You’re here for Danny?” Lila asked, cringing at herself in the process.
“Yes ma’am,” Carl replied, his voice carrying a subtle midwestern accent. “I assume you’re the wife?”
“That would be me, yes,” she stuck out her hand. Carl shook it and entered. “How will this go? What should we do I mean?”
“You don’t need to worry about any of that, like I mentioned previously I’ve done this before, you get the pleasure of just sitting back and relaxing,” he closed the apartment door behind him. “Is there anything I should know before hand? Any boundaries or no-noes?”
She was too nervous to really think at all but told him, “No, none come to mind,” her voice shook thinly.
“Then where is the boy of the hour?”
Lila registered the word choice briefly before silently leading the way to the closed bedroom door. She pushed it ajar and walked in silently, exchanging a long look with Danny before assuming a seat in the corner next to the bed. Her time to watch had arrived.
“You must be Danny?” He was soft spoken and confident.
“Yes, hi.” He was meek and near inaudible. His legs pushed tightly against each other in gray joggers.
Having heard him Carl still asked, “What was that?”
Danny cleared his throat and spoke a little louder, “Yes, that’s me.”
Carl gave a soft smile, he was looking intently at Danny, who sat at the foot of the bed with his eyes averted to the floor. “All right Danny well all you have to do is go with the flow and do as I say. Can you do that?”
Danny’s eyes remained entranced on the floor. “Yes.”
“Good. Now all I want you to do is get on the floor right in front of me here.”
Danny moved in slow motion off of the bed, keeping his head down as he began to sink to the floor. Before he had reached it Carl spoke sternly.
“On your knees.”
Danny gave no verbal response but did as he was told. His muscles trembled with nerves and he could hardly balance himself on the way down. But now, he was sitting on his knees with the balls of his feet touching his butt. His sense of comfort, Lila, was now a few feet directly behind him, and only a foot in front of him was the imposing figure of Carl.
The air was still and simultaneously charged with energy. Carl stepped forward, bringing himself within inches of Danny. His face housed a maniacal grin as he softly rubbed his hands through Danny’s long hair. Danny made no sounds and no movements, as if afraid that this large beast before him might strike. One of the man’s hands grew firm on the back of Danny’s head, creating an iron grip. He slowly pulled Danny’s head closer and closer to his crotch.
The outline of his cock was stark in his jeans, it was ready for action. Carl ceased his pulling as soon as the tip of Danny’s nose was now only an inch away from himself. He studied Danny for a moment.
“Open your eyes, look at what’s in front of you.”
Danny did, and without a word. The only feature which changed were his pupils, which dilated at the situation in front of him. The hand on the back of his head pulled slightly closer now, planting Danny’s nose directly at the base of the shaft, where it connects the balls.
Firmly, “Smell it.”
Danny didn’t. His breath quickened in fear as his mind froze.
“I don’t want to ask again.”
This time, Danny did as he was told. He took a large inhale through his nose and felt his lungs fill with the musk of another man. The aroma was faint through this much fabric, but it was there. It smelled not too dissimilar from his own junk, and oddly enough he found that his own crotch was beginning to grow warm. He took another deep whiff and felt a trace amount of a high course through his body from head to toe. His nerves subsided only the slightest. Carl was pleased and let go of his grip, allowing Danny to move his head back a bit.
“Good. Now unbutton and pull down my pants.”
Danny did not need to be asked twice this time as his body did the work when his mind couldn’t conjure the courage. His hands worked more clumsily than ever before as they crashed into one another and competed to get the button undone. Carl took delight in this minor mishap and took a moment to glance up at the girlfriend. Lila was staring intently at the scene before, one hand moving slowly on the outside of her own pants. She took no notice in Carl’s eyes.
After a few seconds the button was undone, with the fly quick to follow. The room watched as Danny slowly shimmied the pants down around Carl’s waist and onto the floor. His eyes were now locked open as they were immediately captivated by the now very distinct and traceable outline of the man’s dick. It was erect and even leaking a little at the top, evident by the small splotch mark. The man took one hand and shook his junk lightly at Danny, like teasing a dog with a bone. Danny’s mouth even began to salivate, which he hardly took notice of.
“Show me how excited you are for me,” Carl asked. Danny was quick to take this instruction and run with it. His anxiety began to wither away as he planted his nose now deep into Carl’s covered ball sack. This was something he had always liked Lila doing to him, and so now it was his turn to pass on that sensation.
He took a deep and greedy breath and this time picked up the man’s distinct stench and even the sweat that now laced his balls. He could feel the sack contort around his nose as did so. He moved his head back and now rubbed his face against the full length of the shaft, showing exactly how much he wanted it. Carl was surprised and wildly turned on at how desperate Danny already was and took the time to show Danny his appreciation.
He once again took the back of his head in his hand and pulled forward, planting Danny’s mouth right where his balls hung, being sure to smear his face this way and that, spreading his musk all over this poor boy’s face. Soon he wouldn’t be able to go anywhere without smelling like a dirty fucktoy.
“Do you want my dick baby?”
Danny was briefly stunned by the pet name but was ultimately too far gone to shy away from this attitude and replied through a muffled mouth, “Yes.”
Carl pulled Danny’s face back abruptly and slapped it with the underwear covered tip. “Say ‘Yes, Daddy.'”
Danny almost instinctively stuck his tongue out as the tip bounced to-and-fro on his face, trying to taste it. He was hardly phased as he muttered, “Yes, Daddy.”
“That’s a good fucking boy, now pull my underwear down. Slowly.”
Danny leaned back a hair and planted his hands on either side of Carl’s waist, grabbing the rim of his underwear. As instructed, he slowly and dramatically began to pull down. Centimeter by centimeter, inch by inch, his dick was revealed. First only his pubes were given the light of day, then the beginning of his shaft, then more, then more, then finally, his pink tip popped out, bouncing his dick up and down like a toy for Danny. Danny’s eyes followed it closely as it finally bobbed to a stop.
“Open your mouth.”
Danny did so immediately, even sticking out his tongue without having to be told. The man took great adoration in this and slowly rubbed his tip back and forth on Danny’s tongue, letting it drink up the saliva that now pooled in his mouth. His lips slowly wrapped themselves around the girth of Carl’s tip, inciting Carl to say, “Suck on it.” Danny paused a moment, frozen in time, before beginning to inch his head up and down, only just sucking the tip. Carl moaned in excitement.
Danny was practically drooling already as he took only a little more than an inch into his mouth. Granted, the girth stretched his mouth some. His eyes decided to lock themselves in on Carl’s pubes, giving him something to gaze at as he focused on his mouth. Slowly and almost confidently he began to take more and more of his shaft. After a minute of slow and sensual oral care, he was now taking 3 full and erect inches into his mouth.
Carl took notice of Danny’s progress and moved to the next step. “Look at me while you suck my dick.” His voice was powerful and stern, eliciting a full boner from Danny, his first of the night. Still feeling a bit shy, he gave himself a moment until his eyes met Carl’s. The gaze that met his was ferocious and strong. He was on his knees, sucking a man’s dick.
Now Carl was beginning to really feel himself as he began to thrust his hips back and forth. Slowly and carefully he started to work Danny’s mouth. For a beginner, he wasn’t all too bad. They held the eye contact as Carl took control, grabbing and holding Danny’s head still while he took his time pleasuring himself. The subtle sounds of dick sucking love began to emerge as his soft thrusts grew in might, eliciting oomfs and ermphs and glucks from Danny. His pace and depth was still slow, but he knew how important it was to work your way up with fresh meat.
Saliva began to pool, drip, and land on Danny’s shirt, making it sag with the added weight. Danny himself was also dripping in his own pants, staining his own underwear more than he could imagine. The excitement and thrill of his newfound position had triggered a part of his brain that was dormant. The excitement in the room mounted as Carl began to really test Danny. He hadn’t gagged yet but that was about to change.
Carl shifted his feet for a better stance, reconfirmed his grip on Danny’s head, and slowly and uncompromisingly pushed his dick deeper into Danny’s throat. On that push it nearly reached the base, only being an inch off, but of course Danny had a hefty gag that made his stomach turn. For now, that was enough pushing.
Carl was proud of his work and let Danny take the reigns for a minute. “Show me what a good boy you are and suck my dick, don’t forget about the balls too.”
He certainly hadn’t, and as soon as the grip was removed from his head, he plopped the fat dick out of his mouth and planted his drenched mouth on the balls beneath. His mouth and tongue worked in tandem to suck, lick, kiss, and worship every inch of the man’s sack. The smell was addicting and it was powerful. It made Danny feel like he was kneeling beneath the throne of a king, and he liked that feeling.
He continued to work eagerly, showing impressive enthusiasm and care, eventually dragging his tongue up to the tip, where he shared the love. Soon he was back to bobbing up and down, now completely of his own accord. His eyes drifted from place to place but found comfort in looking into the man’s eyes. In total, almost 20 minutes had passed of oral pleasure.
Lila herself had advanced from the outside of her pants to the inside, where she was now pleasuring herself with her fingers, slowly and methodically, absolving herself in the pleasure and losing herself in the moment. Her dreams were coming true, and it was better than she could have imagined. The lust and pleasure deep inside her could not be contained, and she had to share it.
She stood, walked directly behind Danny, grabbed his head with both hands, pulled it off the cock it was so lovingly adoring, and gave it a deep and passionate kiss. She tasted Danny of course, but also the scent of another man which stoked the flames of her heat. Then, she pulled Danny’s head away, and planted it back on Carl’s cock, where she now piloted.
She was pushing and pulling Danny’s head with a ferocity Carl wasn’t sure Danny could handle, but he did. She rocked his head deep and fast onto the near full length of the dick in front of him, being sure to moan her satisfaction as she did so.
“That’s my good fucking boy, you like sucking dick, don’t you?” He of course couldn’t respond as she continued to force his head up and down. “It’s time for you to take that dick elsewhere. Get the fuck on the bed.” Lila’s ferocity and passion was not something Danny had seen, and as such he was quick to listen. He pounced from the ground onto the bed, where Lila then succeeded back to her seat and nodded to Carl for him to take over.
“Take off all of your clothes, and look at me while you do it,” Carl demanded. Danny faced him and pulled his shirt off eagerly, never breaking eye contact. His nipples were as hard as they could get, and his chest heaving rapidly.
He saw the unimaginable lust in Carl’s eye as he took off first his pants, then his underwear, revealing his raging 5 and a half inch erection. This man wanted to ravage him, and he wanted to be ravaged. “Look at you, hard for Daddy. Now face the headboard, with your face down and your ass up, pointed towards me.”
Danny did so, whirling around quickly and assuming the position. He certainly didn’t have the most plump ass but Carl saw it and felt hunger inside himself. He glanced at Lila who wordlessly handed him a condom and a bottle of lube. He licked back to Danny, with his ass perked in the air. He ripped the condom open, sliding it over his length easily with the help of Danny’s spit.
Then, he applied a healthy dollop of lube to his own length, then his fingers, which he used to trace Danny’s hole. The ripe ass in front of him moaned a little at the cold touch but didn’t move a muscle. He traced his fingers round and round before ever so slightly pushing the tip in, then the whole finger. Danny’s toes curled at the sensation, it wasn’t much, but it certainly was a teaser.
Next, he pulled out his one finger, and put in two, working them in and out slowly, stretching the tight hole just enough for the show to begin. Carl walked right up behind Danny, whose asshole was at perfect position thanks to the height of the bed. He slapped his dick on Danny’s ass cheeks before teasing the hole with his tip.
“Beg for me baby.”
Danny spared no time, “Oh please, oh please God fuck me Daddy please fuck me!” His voice had turned almost feminine, not to the surprise of Carl of course, who wordlessly edged his tip inside of Danny. Danny was warm, tight, and felt good. Carl held himself back as much as he could, knowing that a virgin ass was a delicate one. He worked only the tip in, and out, repeatedly until he felt Danny was used to it. Then, the first 2 inches went in.
The feeling was incredible for everyone in the room, Danny’s eyes rolled back in pain and pleasure, Carl gripped the sides of his hips in lust, and Lila was rolling her hips into her fingers, beginning to moan as she rocked back and forth.
The dick Danny was taking was not to be underestimated, as he could feel his asshole stretching, but thankfully not to an unreasonable degree. He even began to push his hips back towards Carl, which was like a signal he could go deeper. Soon almost half of his length was in, the thrusts were slower than hell but they were immensely pleasurable.
They stayed at this pace for a full minute before Carl added a dot more lube then pushed slowly all the way in. His balls hung low and touched part of Danny’s genitals which drooped below him. Danny moaned loud and hard, curling his toes and gripping onto the sheets for his life. The dick in him slowly retreated, only halfway, before once again going as deep as it could. His body felt so full and ecstatic, his asshole was plugged with another man’s dick while his wife watched. He himself was creating stains on the sheets with his own dripping precum.
“Please, please fuck me harder Daddy…”
Carl smirked and planted a firm grip on both sides of Danny’s hips. He slowly built up speed. Soon the sounds of anal love making began to make notice, soft plap plap plaps of Carl’s balls tapping against Danny as he fucked him deep and sensually. Carl let out deep moans with every thrust, and consequently Danny let out high pitched ones. The natural order had assumed itself in the bedroom and everyone knew it, the dominant fucked the submissive until his pleasure was done, and it was almost that time.
Carl worked his speed up to a consistent medium rhythm, typically that was a warmup but for a virgin it was bordering on too much. He stayed at this speed for minutes on end, each party beginning to moan louder and louder. Lila herself had already climaxed 3 times, and she was nearing her 4th and greatest. Carl felt his balls tighten as his dick grew more sensitive, it could almost feel the inner folds and workings of Danny’s ass.
Danny felt this reaction from Carl as well, as he began to push harder and deeper. Carl thrust harder and harder, the soft plaps became SMACKS as he held Danny steady for his fucking. He had broken in another virgin ass, this one even sweeter than the rest. Danny was now moaning in agony as he couldn’t quite handle the pain, but he wouldn’t have to much longer.
Carl slowed his speed down, but increased his force as he neared the edge. Pump after pump after thrust after thrust led him teetering on the edge. With one final deep push he sunk his dick all the way into the tight ass before him, hearing the smack of his balls against the ass of his prey.
His dick erupted with cum as she shot rope after rope into his condom, softly humping Danny to milk the rest out. His night had been a wild success, as he left another virgin panting and squirming before him. Carl pulled out and watched as Danny collapsed forward, laying in a heap on the bed. He pulled off his condom and admired the sheer amount of seed he dumped into it.
He looked away from the pathetic excuse of a man in front of him and looked to Lila, who was laid back with her hands now out and to her side, with an expression of pure delight on her face. Carl gestured to the condom as if asking What do I do with this?? And Lila gestured for him to hand it over. She had a plan for it.