Two plus one? (closed for EklectikChik)

Kate moaned loudly as Darel pushed into her dripping pussy and began working in. She visibly quivered, sucking Tom's cock more eagerly, her yelp of surprised muffled when Darel's hand came now harder than usual.

Her pussy clenched around his driving cock, their combined words fueling her desire, only catching her off guard as Darel called her slutty. She momentarily tense, almost forgetting her rhythm and then went back at it. It felt strange for him to call her that, but she was too excited to really care. Maybe she was a little slutty, either way, she was loving it. As long as he was enjoying himself and Tom was game, why not have a little fun?

Popping off Tom's cock, she sucked in a breath, panting as she stroked his cock and almost wishing the both of them would switch. She wanted to feel his meaty length in her tight little cunt as she cleaned off Darel's cock.
 
Darel could feel her wince when he called her slutty, but when she didn't object he didn't think twice of it. He figured people do say lots of crazy things while having sex, but they rarely mean it when they're not horny. Still, in the back of his mind he knew they were going to have a conversation about that, as he never used the word before.

Darel pulled out of her pussy just when he saw her releasing Tom's cock from her mouth and stroking it. He had to admit that the site of Tom's impressive and glistening cock being stroked by his wife's hands was striking to say the least.

"What do you say we give her mouth a little break. She's not used to a pole in her mouth!" Darel grinned as he stood to his feet.

Tom also stood up smiling and helped Kate to her feet. He took her hand silently and invited her to sit on the desk and lean back, resting her upper body on the desk. Tom pulled a chair between her legs and sat down, so he could have a full view of her yummie pussy.

"It's only fair that I return the favor!" he said and leaned forward engulfing her clit with his lips, licking softly.

Darel moved on the other end of the table, leaned forward over her, caressed her breasts one by one and whispered in her year: "I hope you're having as much fun as I am. You deserve it, and much, much more!"
 
She gasped as Tom's mouth made contact with clit, her hips jerking up before relaxing. His strong hands cupped her bottom and brought her closer as he flicked the tip with feathery strokes that made her trembled. Her thighs quivered against his shoulders as she enjoyed his gently ministrations.

Gazing up at Darel, she smiled, tugging him down for a kiss, surprised that he actually accepted it after she'd just sucked his best friend's cock. "I'm having lots of fun." She told him as they broke off and his mouth dipped down to tease her nipples. She mmmmmmmed and aaaahed, her body shifting and squirming as the men teased her.

"Oh yes!" She gasped as Tom slid a single, long finger between her pussy lips and stroked her gently, coating his finger with her juices before slowly pushing it forward. The sensation brought her dangerously close to a quick orgasm as she bucked up to meet his mouth.
 
Tom could feel that she was coming closer and closer to coming, but he was too much of a teaser to stop there. He pulled his finger out of her pussy and stood up between her legs, rubbing his cock between her pussy lips, pushing it into her clit, taunting her mercilessly.

Darel looked up and saw what Tom was doing to his wife's pussy. He knew they were on the brink of crossing yet another barrier. He was now used to the idea that his wife sucked Tom's cock, and it was no small thing to allow your buddy to shove his cock into your wife, but to let him fuck her pussy was a different matter altogether. He wasn't 100% sure he wanted that now. He thought he did, fantasized about it countless times, but it was now real, happening right in front of his eyes: his friend was about to fuck his wife in front of him.

While Tom kept rubbing his cock on her clit, Darel realized that they had past the point of no return. He couldn't back out of it now. It was too late. His face hardened for a second or two as it did just before attempting to lift something heavy, he looked up at Tom and said:

"Fuck my wife, Tom! Shove your big cock in her pussy!" he shouted and then leaned over Kate's mouth and kissed her deeply.
 
Tom's teasing touch, the feel of his cock rubbing against her bare, wet slit was almost too much. She moaned loudly, absorbed in the feeling that Darel's shout was surprising. She jerked slightly as his mouth came down to kiss her and Tom pushed into her.

Her soft cry filled his mouth as he stretched her tightness, filling her little cunt with his girth and length as Darel's tongue toyed with hers. She reached up and pulled him closer, poring her love and desire into that kiss. Making it known without words that he was still her one and only.

Tom grunted and cursed softly, gritting his teeth as she gripped him like a silk glove, all wet and warm and oh so ready for him. He watched with apt interest as he split her pussy open and slowly filled her, then reared back a little and thrust forward.

Her nails dug into Darel's back as she clung to him for support, her legs flexing as she wrapped them around Tom's waist and drew him closer.
 
Darel broke from her kiss after awhile, wanting to watch her pussy being invaded by Tom's cock. The sight almost made him faint; he felt as if he had been drinking heavily. He looked up and between her legs, watching Tom's hard rod pushing into her wet cunt, groaning and grunting. Darel then looked down at Kate, reading her pleasure all over her face as she arched her back, meeting Tom's thrusts.

He didn't know why but he suddenly remembered a conversation he had to Tom a few years back, when he was asking him why he's not married. Tom dismissed the idea of marriage from the start. He found it unattractive, outdated, complicated. He liked simple things. He remembered trying to sell Tom the idea of marriage providing regular sex, and Tom laughing nervously at the suggestion. He kept telling Darel that, yeah, he had regular sex, but it wasn't as exciting as banging some hot chick he met in a bar. And now Tom was banging his wife. "What a strange thing to remember now", Darel thought.

He snapped out of it as Tom grabbed Kate's breasts and began to fuck her with long, hard strokes. Darel stood back, watching them from profile, their bodies meeting with every stroke. He slowly sat down on his chair.

"Why don't you come over here and suck my cock while Tom fucks you from behind? You love being fucked that way, don't you?" Darel taunted her.
 
Tom grinned at the idea and before she had time to respond, he pulled out of her body, drawing out a groan of dismay from her. His strong hands soon followed, playfully pulling her off the desk and flipping her easily over onto her knees and before Darel. She crawled over to him with a playful grin and instantly latched herself onto his cock - which tasted faintly of her own juices.

Moaning, she squirmed, feeling Tom scoot up behind her. Pushing her legs together, he straddled them and then pushed forward, nudging her tight entrance and then forcing himself in.

She whimpered, slurping on her husband's cock for all it was worth as Tom shoved into her willing quivering slit and stuffed her again. "OH yes!" She gasped, the words muffled around Darel's pulsing dick.
 
While Kate was sucking on his cock he suddenly remembered the night before when Tom could watch Kate working on his cock. With a slight grin on his face he looked at Tom as he plunged his cock deep inside her enjoying ever time he slammed against her ass with every thrust.

"Oh fuck, baby you're sucking me so good, you're gonna make me come!" Darel whimpered.

It was too much excitement for him, and it was far too intense. He felt the orgasm hit him like a hurricane - he always loved coming in her mouth - but coming in her mouth while she's being fucked by another man - that was incredible. He came in waves of pleasure, shaking and groaning.

Tom was spurred on by Darel's orgasm, and he too felt that he was going to come soon. He grabbed onto her thighs and picked up pace, after he smacked her ass playfully.
 
The rush of pleasure that hit Kate as Darel flooded her mouth stole her breath as she gulped his cum down her throat. Her pussy tightened and quivered, her whole body tensing as Tom picked up the pace and buried himself deep again and again.

Hunched over her body as she lay her face on Darel's lap, he moaned, kissing her back and sliding a hand down to toy with her clit. She came in a hot rush, gushing all over his member and milking his shaft as she turned her face to muffle her scream.

The sight was too sexy for words and his own orgasm pulsed, his dick jerking as he suddenly pulled out and jerked himself off with an explosive moan, coating her ass and lower back with his hot cum.
 
Darel held and caressed her hands while Tom was fucking her furiously, until he came, groaning deeply.

"Oh, fuck, that was... amazing!" Tom sighed while his cock was still throbbing, shooting his cum all over her back and ass.

After a few seconds of utter perplexity for what just happened in their office, Darel stood from his chair and brought a box of tissues from the desk, gently and lovingly wiping Kate clean. He then helped her up to her feet and embraced her, kissing her softly while caressing her back.

Tom slumped on the chair, breathing heavily.

"Honey, you were to die for!" Darel whispered in her ear, as his breathing slowly came back to normal.
 
She smiled, kissing him back and hugging him tightly. It all seemed very surreal, but before she stuck around to question what they had all shared, she stepped away and planted another soft kiss on his lips before retrieving her panties.

For a moment the room fell silent as everything began to dress, concentrating on making themselves look presentable again. She giggled softly as she adjusted Darel's tie, both of them sharing a secret little grin and then turned to Tom who was buckling his belt. She stepped closer and smoothed his shirt, then gave him a soft kiss on the lips. "That was fun." She told him and winked.

"Well boys, I've worked up an appetite, so I'm going to run by the nearest fast food place and scarf down a burger before I head back to the office. I also have to pick up my boss something to eat. It was fun."

Patting her hair, she beamed them both a grin, "See you at home honey. Love you." And with that, she left them, strutting her fine tight bottom away as they watched, mesmerized by the saw of her hips.
 
Tom and Darel were both completely speechless at what happened, and getting dressed in silence seemed to be the most comfortable thing they could do. It seemed Kate was more 'together' then they were, as she left them watching her from behind, closing the door to the office.

They both collapsed on their chairs.

"Fuck!" Tom exclaimed.

"Yeah... Fuck!" Darel agreed.

This was clearly male communication at it's best. They just could not find any other words to express how they felt at that time.

"That was... fuck me!" Tom continued in the same lines.

Darel scratched his head, struggling to come back to the real world.

"Hey, asshole, you fucked my wife!" Darel suddenly cried with a cheeky grin on his face.

"Guilty as charged, man! And what a good fuck she was! Man! Awesome!" Tom grinned in response.

"I'm starving!" Darel said and stood to his feet and walked to the door. "Are you coming or you wanna hang around and fuck my secretary too?"
 
Kate was still grinning when she left the office and made her rounds for lunch and then something for her own boss, making it back with a little time to spare. Freshening up in the bathroom, she made sure she was put back together again and returned to work without anyone questioning her absence.

The rest of the day went by without a hitch, although her mind kept wandering the lunch time events. She was still tingling from the feel of both men fucking her so eagerly, filling her so fully.

Feeling a little flushed, she tried to concentrate on the tasks at hand, wondering how Darel was feeling and what they would talk about when they met back at home.
 
They returned from a very quick lunch and had to dedicate the rest of their time on duty to the work at hand. They barely had time to exchange winks and nods from time to time. They were both hard working and very good at their jobs, which made everything easier to handle given what just happened at lunch time. They were so busy they couldn't even think about it, let alone talk it through.

When the work day finished they both met in the elevator going down to their cars.

"Going home to the wife, huh?" Tom asked with a sly smile.

"Yup. Going home to the hand lotion bottle?" he replied grinning, to which Tom punched him in the shoulder.

"Don't need it! I'll just come over and fuck your wife instead!" Tom said, trying to keep himself from breaking down laughing.

They both walked to their cars and said their goodbyes.

"Not today you're not! You had enough married pussy for one day!" Darel laughed and drove off.

As he was driving home he was finally able to think about what had happened. He was replaying the events in his mind, remembering how hot and confident Kate was. She had been mesmerizing. It wasn't easy for anyone to leave the two of them speechless, and that's exactly what she did. "He fucked my wife!" he kept saying to himself over and over again, probably not fully realizing what that actually meant. Was this going to be a regular thing? Are they going to have Tom over for dinner and a threesome once a week? Twice a week? Was Kate now going to fuck other men? Darel shook his head, trying to silence the torrent of questions.

When he arrived at the front door he was all smiles. He couldn't wait to see Kate again. It had been too long since lunch time.

"Honey, I'm home!" he cried as he stepped inside.
 
By the end of the day, Kate was drained. But as it were, she was always the first to return home unless Darel took a half day - which was rare. So she indulged herself in a hot soak in the tub, pondering dinner choices in the middle of fantasy filled flash backs.

His booming voice made her smile. "I'm in the tub!!" She hollered back, bending one silky leg up to do a little touch up shaving.

She heard the drop of his bag in its usual spot, enjoying the familiarities of all the he did before his handsome smiling face popped in to greet her. She giggled and flicked some bubbles his way, her hair piled high on her head, a few soft wet tendrils clinging to her wet skin.

"Hey baby. How was your day?" She asked sweetly, giving him a cheeky grin.
 
He sat on the edge of the bath, smiling at her question.

"My day? Oh, where can I begin? We had a huge meeting in the morning - we have this huge project under way and the deadline is already overdue - so, nightmare, they we had to sort out a thousand coding errors, and... then we met in the office and my friend fucked my beautiful wife in front of me, and she sucked his cock, then we went out to lunch... should I go on?" he said and then stopped, grinning wickedly.

He then began to take his clothes off one by one and joined her in the tub, sitting opposite her, caressing her legs.

"What about you, honey, how was YOUR day?" he asked with a funny serious face.
 
She gave him a soft throaty laugh, smiling as his fingers danced over her smooth skin and then grasped a dainty foot and began rubbing on it. A moan of appreciation echoed in the room. "Oh yeah...that's nice. I'm one lucky woman, you know that?"

When he quirked a brow, she stretched her arms up and out, then lay back against the tubs side. "Mmmmm...I had a horrible start to the day. All busy busy busy...but then I joined my husband for some kinky fun. I think he rather enjoyed himself to be honest...watching me get stuffed by his best friend while I sucked his cock." Her tongue came out to play, licking her lips as she wiggled her brows and giggled, "Then I came home and he rubs my feet, making feel all special. What more could a woman ask for, right?"

Wiggling her toes, she tugs away and shifts, her body sliding forward to straddle his lap - their skin gliding together as her arms hold him close. "So tell me...was it what you expected it to be?"
 
He laughed at her description of her day and was all too happy to feel her body over his, as he embraced her softly.

"What is what I expected? Hm... no, not really. It was much hotter than what I expected!" he replied and then kissed her.

"I mean, it's one thing to picture it in your mind, but to actually see it happening before your eyes, it's totally different. Seeing you moaning all over his huge cock was such a turn on. I'm surprised I didn't come much sooner than I did!" he continued, caressing the skin on her back

"What about for you? How did it feel? Was that what you expected?" he turn the question on her.
 
She flushed at his description of her actions, her nipples hardening at the memory, poking his chest as she relaxed against him. His hands caressed her sensitive back, making her sigh and purr softly as she thought about her own reply.

"I didn't know what to expect or imagine to be honest. I figured I'd be too nervous to act on anything, but I suppose because I've known Tom for so long, it was an easier transition that I imagined it to be. It was good...very good...but..." Her eyes held his, her look loving and sweet. "You're still the only one I can't live without. If you decided this was a one time thing for shits and giggles, I would be fine with that and never bat an eye in his direction again."

Her lips brushed his, her fingers dampening his hair as she caressed him. "Question is," She added with a naughty little grin, "Was it a one time thing? And what does Tom think of all this crazyness?"
 
He could feel his cock hardening under her touch, and especially as she asked him if that was a one time thing.

"That's really sweet of you to say that, but I already know, babe. I know I'm your one and only. I never doubted that, which is why I was totally OK with it. And no, I hope it wasn't just a one time thing. Why would it be just a one time thing when we all had such a great time?" he asked, looking in her eyes, giving her another kiss.

"I'd probably not want to do it at the office again though," he grinned, "not something I would want to be caught doing by my boss. You know, I'm just concerned he'd want in on it! Then a two way would turn into a three way!" he continued and pinched her nipple playfully.

"But seriously, I wouldn't mind at all if you told me you wanted to fuck Tom at any time. I actually find it really sexy when you tell me stuff like that..."
 
"You're a naughty boy." She teased, kissing him sweetly before nipping at his chin and jaw, her breath tickling his ear as she nibbled there too. Her voice dropping to a seductive purr. "So you like it when I tell you how tasty his cock was in my mouth and how he stretched my tight little pussy so good. How next time I want to ride that bad boy while sucking on your cock."

With his cock trapped between their bodies, she felt him instantly stiffen to rock hard status and giggled. "Oh yes, you like that hmmmm..."

Wiggling up, she poised herself over the tip of his cock and sat back, nudging him inside her already slick and eager pussy. "I like it when you're ready to play."
 
Darel groaned with every word spoken by Kate: "So you like it when I tell you how tasty his cock was in my mouth and how he stretched my tight little pussy so good. How next time I want to ride that bad boy while sucking on your cock."

"Oh fuck, yeah..." he interjected feeling his cock growing to full hardness, her body pressing against it.

As he mounted his cock and he felt it engulfed by her tight pussy he squeezed her body closer to him kissing her neck.

"I love it when you talk dirty to me like that... it's so hot..." he groaned pulling her down on his cock. "Maybe we should make that a regular thing... what do you think?... Would you like to be fucked like that on a regular basis?"
 
She gasped as he met her slow grind with his own thrust, filling her completely and pulling her close. She sighed and moaned, tilting her head to the side to give him access to her neck and ear as he questioned her.

The idea of being fucked regularly by Tom made her cream all over his cock, her pussy quivering. "Oh yes...I want that baby. I liked being used to both of you. I liked being your little slut for a moment."

Her soft laughter filled his senses as she rocked against him. "Do you like me being your little whore, hmmmm?"
 
Surprised by her daring words, Darel grunted as he pushed his cock into her.

"Oh, fuck, yes! I love it when you are my little whore!" he groaned, still surprised and delighted that he could call her that without being punched in the face.

Saying out loud was such a huge turn-on for him. He knew she wouldn't think he was being offensive. He trusted that she knew him to well to imagine he would be capable of offending her like that. He always managed to refrain from calling her names, even when he was really angry with her.

"And I'm so glad you want to be used by us like a little slut! Ohhh, I can only imagine Tom coming over in the evenings and I can watch him shove his big cock in your mouth... Hm? Would you like that? You can dress like slutty glamor model for us and switch back and forth between my cock and his... Would you like that, babe? Tell me!" he went on pulling her body on his cock, thrusting it in.
 
She gasped, working faster against his cock, grinding down to rub her clit between their bodies. "Oh god baby, yes!" She gasped, surprised herself that him calling her dirty little names was turning her on. Truth be known, she didn't mind, knowing full well that it was just part of the game. The punch to the face would only happen if he said it out of malice and she knew that Darel would never do such a thing.

Shuddering she whimpered and felt herself tip over the edge. "Oh god baby, I'm gonna cum!!" She squealed, the idea of pleasing both of them, dressing up and being their little play thing overwhelming her senses and pushing her over the edge into bliss.

"Ah fuck yes!" Her hips worked frantically against him as her pussy milked his cock. "Oh baby, fill me up, give it to me!"
 
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