“Well, yeah, I thought you would,” Nancy said softly. “This was my idea. Vanessa told me it wouldn’t work, but let me try. I know you have a thing for curvy women, I see you looking. I thought if Vanessa flashed her poon at you, all the blood would go to your cock and you’d go along with pretty much anything.”
Dennis couldn’t help but laugh. “Okay, I’m a horn dog and a sucker for curvy women, but I love you and no pussy, no matter how beautiful, will change that.”
“You think I have a beautiful pussy?” Vanessa asked coyly. “That is so sweet.”
“So now what?” Dennis asked, looking from Vanessa to Nancy and wanting to change the subject.
“Well, since you’ve effectively destroyed the mood that Nancy and I worked so hard to create. I think maybe Nancy and I should play a bit and let you sit in time out.”
Dennis looked down at his wife. Nancy gave him a shrug. He looked back over at Vanessa. She swung her feet off the couch, spreading her legs and pulling the shirt up above her hips, exposing her sex to both him and his wife.
“Come here, pet,” Vanessa said, crooking her finger at Nancy. “It’s time for you to learn to eat pussy.” Vanessa looked at Dennis, almost daring him to say something.
Nancy hesitated, looking at Dennis. Dennis looked into her eyes, seeing desire, lust, fear, shame and excitement all boiling under the surface.
“Do it, Nancy. You want her to be your Mistress. Don’t keep her waiting,” Dennis said, wanting to see his wife with Vanessa. He turned his eyes to Vanessa. “But I’m not sitting in time out.”
Vanessa smiled at him, licking her lips. “What are you going to do?”
“I’m going to fuck my wife while she eats your pussy.” His voice came out more of a growl than he expected. “Now, slut, get your mouth on your mistress’s pussy. I want you to make her cum.”
Vanessa laughed, but grabbed Nancy’s head, her fingers twining in her blonde hair, pulling Nancy forward between her legs. Dennis moved to kneel behind his wife. Her ass was on display under her tight sheer white panties. Taking a moment to appreciate his wife’s tight ass, he heard Vanessa sigh. The sound of lapping came from where Nancy’s mouth was working on Vanessa’s sex.
“No, slow down, pet. Think of what you’d want. Go lower, don’t go straight to my clit. Suck my lips into your mouth. Ahh, ohh, yes, that’s it.”
While Vanessa directed his wife how to please her, Dennis ran his hands up her hips, hooking his fingers inside the waist of her panties. Tugging gently, he pulled the panties down until they were off her rump and pooled at her knees. He lifted one knee, then the other, pulling the panties down her legs and off over her ankles, leaving her sweet pussy exposed. She was excited, her glistening lips gaping slightly. She had much smaller labia than Vanessa’s full extended lips, but they were pretty and very pink. Her thin blonde pubic hair tufted up around her sex, creating a soft bush that failed to hide any of her features. Her scent, strong and musky, wafted up to his nose, telling him how aroused his wife was.
Dennis pushed his sweat pants down, hauling his quickly hardening cock out. He reached forward and rubbed his hand over his wife’s pussy, feeling just how wet she was. Slipping a finger inside her moist hole, he fucked her gently for a moment, earning a low moan.
“Oh! Mmm, do that again Dennis. She liked that,” Vanessa cooed, her eyes were fixed on his cock. “Your husband has a magnificent cock, my pet. It’s going to be fun watching him fuck you.”
Dennis slipped another finger into Nancy’s sopping pussy, his fucking growing more vigorous. In front of him, Nancy’s moans were getting louder, but from the motion of her head, Dennis could tell she hadn’t stopped lapping and sucking on Vanessa’s pussy. After a few minutes of fingering his wife, Dennis pulled his hand away, shuffling forward to line his cock up at her sopping hole.
“Are you ready to get fucked, wife?” Dennis asked, his voice rough, revealing his need.
“Yes.” Nancy hissed, quickly returned to her task of pleasing Vanessa.
“Yes what, pet?” Vanessa hissed, jerking Nancy’s head up to stare into her eyes.
“Yes please?” Nancy said, her voice rising at the end making it a question.
Vanessa slapped her. Not hard, but hard enough to make a good sound. “You will address Dennis as Master or Sir just as you will address me as Mistress or Madam.”
“Yes, Mistress,” Nancy said, her voice quivering a little.
“And are you ready for your exquisite husband to shove his big cock into your unworthy cunt and fuck you?” Vanessa asked, still holding Nancy’s head up, craning her neck.
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Tell him.”
“Yes, Master. Please fuck me like the dirty slut I am,” Nancy said, getting into the game.
“Better, pet. Don’t forget from now on.”
“Yes, Mistress. Oh! Fuck!” Nancy exclaimed as Dennis drove his cock into his wife’s tight hole, ramming all the way in, roughly. “Fuck, oh, yes, oh fuck!”
Dennis held his wife’s hips, slamming his cock deep into her tight pussy. He could smell her earthy arousal. Her tunnel gripped his cock tight. He pulled out, leaving just his thick knob inside her, then drove back in, his balls swinging forward to smack her clit.
“That’s it, Dennis! Fuck the slut hard. Now, pet, get your mouth back on my pussy. I want to cum in your mouth,” Vanessa said, her voice rough with desire. “Your husband’s cock looks so good fucking you. I may have to fuck him later tonight. Do you want me to fuck your husband, pet?”
Dennis looked up from his wife’s ass at Vanessa’s lewd question. He watched as Vanessa pulled Nancy from her pussy, tilting her head head up.
“Answer me, slut? Do you want to watch me fuck your husband?” Vanessa demanded.
“Yes, Mistress,” Nancy’s voice shook.
“Yes what, pet? Tell me what you want.” Vanessa’s eyes flicked up to Dennis.
“Yes, Mistress, I want to see you fuck my husband,” Nancy said softly.
“Say it louder, slut!” Vanessa twisted Nancy’s head up further, craning her neck back.
Mistress, please let me watch you fuck my husband. I want to see his cock fucking your sweet pussy. I want to see him cum inside you,” Nancy’s voice was stronger, filled with lust.
“Mmm, what do you think, Dennis. Should we give Nancy what she wants? Do you want to fuck me?” Vanessa asked as she shoved Nancy’s face back down into her sex.
Dennis had watched Nancy’s face as she asked Vanessa to fuck him. She’d really meant it. She wanted to watch him fuck her sex pot mistress. In his wildest dreams, he’d never thought his wife would literally beg another woman to fuck him and let him cum in her pussy. Vanessa was staring at him, waiting for his response.
“Yes, I want to fuck you. I want to fill you with my cum. I want Nancy to eat your creampie after I cum inside you.” Dennis’s voice was a growl.
“Then you better not cum in her right now, unless you can get it up again,” Vanessa said with a laugh.
“Don’t you worry about me, I’m not a one hit wonder,” Dennis said through clenched teeth.
“Really? That’s wonderful to hear. How many times can you cum in a night?” Vanessa asked, petting Nancy’s head as she enjoyed her pets tongue. “Fuck, pet, that feels so good.”