Jessie made a funny face. “I don’t care for any of that,” she said. “Did you let him cum in your mouth?”
“Of course I do,” I replied. “That’s the best part.”
“Do you swallow?” she asked.
I nodded yes. She made another funny face. I realized then, that must have been the reason Tom had offered me a trash can to spit in the first time I sucked his dick.
“I’ve never swallowed cum,” she said. “The few times I’ve let him come in my mouth, I had to spit it out before I threw up.”
I told her that I enjoyed the taste and texture and that swallowing Tom’s load felt like my reward for a job well done.
Jessie stood up from where she had been sitting beside her husband and refilled her drink. She said that when she first suspected Tom of cheating on her, she was furious. She expected he would leave her for a younger woman.
Learning that he had been letting another man suck him off was hardly welcome news, she said. But after Tom explained it, assuring her he would never leave her and that he would end our arrangement, she began to come around and eventually became quite curious.
At least part of this was her fault, she said. Not caring for her husband’s needs had led him to seek other remedies.
I didn’t tell her that Tom had only told me what was going on after I’d sucked him off the day before. Then she dropped a bombshell.
“I want to watch,” she said.
I sat there dumbfounded, unable to speak.
“Look at him,” she said of her husband. “He’s had a hard-on since you started telling me about sucking his cock. He actually has a wet spot on his slacks. So go ahead boy, I want to watch you suck my husband’s cock.”
I looked at Tom and he shrugged his shoulders slightly. He stood up, kicked off his shoes and removed his pants and boxers. His cock was semi-erect and precum was bubbling from his slit.
Nervous as I was, I decided to put on a show for Tom and Jessie. I wanted her to see him get the best blowjob he’d ever gotten.
I slid off the couch and onto my knees in front of him. After licking the precum from the tip of his cock with the tip of my tongue, I opened wide and slid the length of his shaft along my tongue and into the back of my throat.
Only when my nose was pushed against his pubic hair did I close my lips around the base of his dick.
Tom let out a moan. I pulled back until only the head of his dick was in my mouth. I sucked and tongued the head for a moment before sliding my mouth down the entire shaft again.
I worked his dick with my mouth and tongue with a slow but deliberate pace.
Between the moans and the taste of his leaking precum in the back of my throat, I knew Tom wouldn’t last very long.
I sucked harder and picked up the pace, but it wasn’t enough for Tom. He grabbed the back of my head and began to forcefully facefuck my mouth.
With a grunt, he pushed as deep into my mouth as he could and pumped his load into my throat.
Slightly surprised I swallowed as quickly as I could, with very little of his sperm leaking out. I continued to hold his dick in my mouth until he began to soften.
“That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” Jessie said. “You are quite an accomplished cocksucker, boy.”
In my zeal to give Tom the best blowjob, I had overlooked her pet name for me, and literally forgotten that she was in the room.
She was sitting at the opposite end of the couch from Tom and I, looking quite aroused. Her dress had worked its way up over her hips and she was rubbing her pussy through a pair of black lace g-string panties.
“He got to use your mouth,” she said. “I believe it’s my turn.”
Jessie pulled her dress off over her head and scooted to the edge of the couch. Without looking to her husband for approval, I slid over and pulled her panties to the side.
She had shaved her pubic region into a thin, wispy landing strip that pointed to her engorged clit. I put the tip of my tongue on her pubic hair and ran the tip across her clit, between her labia and dipped slightly into her hole before starting back up. Jessie shuddered with pleasure and spread her legs wider.
After teasing her with light tongue strokes to the clit, I slid down between her lips again. I intended to stop at the bottom of her pussy, but I misjudged where I was. My tongue slid past her perineum and brushed against her right little rosebud.
Jessie gasped and moaned, which I took to be a sign to continue. I kept thinking that maybe Tom has never stimulated her anus.
I kept up the circuit between her clit and her asshole for a few minutes before I felt her start to pull away.
“I need some dick,” she said.
Tom, who had been recovering from my cocksucking display a few minutes earlier, was stroking himself back to stiffness beside us on the couch.
Jessie climbed atop him in reverse cowgirl position and sank down on Tom’s erection. She leaned back against him as she began to slowly rock back and forth, I leaned in between their legs and licked from his balls up past where she was buried on his shaft to her clit.
“Fuck yes,” she moaned. “Just like that.”
I licked them from his balls to his shaft and to her clit a few more times. My saliva lubricating their sex organs. Jessie began to rotate her hips a bit quicker and she grabbed the top of my head when I again reached her clit and held my tongue in place.
I sucked gently at her clit, gently nipping it with my front teeth. She moaned again even louder and started moving faster. I stayed with her as long as I could, but fearing injury, I backed away when her pace got too fast to keep up with.
Tom had Jessie’s asscheeks in his hands and was lifting her up and down as she was impaled on his very moist cock.
With a grunt, he pushed his hips up and came hard, putting his second load in about 20 minutes into her wet pussy. His orgasm triggered hers and her thighs squeezed shut.
Jessie was moaning loudly and riding him wildly. Then her body tensed and she froze, her body began to shudder and then she relaxed again, against Tom’s reclining torso.
I sat quietly at their feet and watched with fascination as Jessie’s well-fucked pussy finally released Tom’s shrinking cock.
I was trying to remember every second of the evening so I could replay it in my mind when I got home and jerked off.
After a minute or two, Jessie lifted her head from where she’s been laying on Tom.
“So what do you do when you are done sucking my husband?” she asked.
I told her that I generally went back to my office or home and masturbated while the taste of his cock and cum were still fresh in my mouth.
“Well, go ahead,” she said. “We’ve both gotten off. I don’t see why you shouldn’t. Jerk your little dick for us.”
I pushed my pants and boxer briefs down past my knees and started to stroke myself energetically.
After what seemed like forever, it felt great to release my dick from my sticky pants and wrap my fingers around my shaft.
I was face-to-crotch with the dick I’d sucked many times and pussy that I’d just enjoyed licking for the first time in my life. Their sexual smell was intoxicating to me. As I watched, a dollop of Tom’s cum dripped from Jessie’s hole and slid toward her rosebud.