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A Babe’s Babe (Part 3)

I couldn’t believe my eyes. Dare, my husband was standing by the doorway, his pants and underwear down, his dick huge and hard in his hands. Bisi looked at me and screamed “Oh my god!”. And that was when he opened his eyes. 

“No, don’t stop”, he asked. “Please, keep eating out my wife.”

Not in a million years did I expect to hear those words come out of my husband’s mouth. 

His ties had been pulled down, his suit jacket was halfway down his sleeves, and his necks were spread. He had stopped jerking himself off now, but his dick was still pulsing and the tip was wet. I little drizzling of precum falling from it but hanging in the air like a spider web. I caught myself licking my lips. 

 

Bisi caught herself then and was staring at me from between my thighs, asking what to do again with her eyes. She must on seen the acceptance in my eyes, because she just went back down on me, her head bopping. 

Dare, had walked into our room now, he was very close, and he pulled me by my chin and gave the most sexual kiss to my lips. There was saliva between us when he pulled away. “You don’t know how often I’ve thought of this, how badly I’ve carved it.” He said. His eyes were glazed, and he started taking off his clothes. My eyes fell on his dick, now closer and bigger than ever, and I just couldn’t stop staring at it. “I want you now”, I said. 

Bisi excused him, and he slipped into me immediately with the greatest ease. I was more wet and slippery than I had ever been. He locked eyes with me, laying on the sofa there, my nightie bunched up to my middle, my breasts swollen and nipples hard and pointy. He pulled out gently like he was scared to hurt me or something, but just when his dick was almost out he slammed into me so hard, I screamed. It felt insane, so good, so bad, so sweet, so…nasty. I didn’t want my husband to stop fucking me like this. 

“I know just the thing to keep your screams to a minimum.”, Bisi said as she straddled my head. I could smell her pussy and it smelt of intoxication. As soon as I opened my mouth, she sank herself on top of me. I tasted her and just kept lapping her up. I was a novice at this, but I just kept moving my tongue. Bisi started grinding her pussy to my face and Dare finally resumed his slow fuck. 

I was having the best feeling of my life.  

 

Bisi came soon, and then she fell off me. My husband pulled me to himself for another kiss, and just carried me off the sofa from there. He didn’t stop fucking me, instead stroked me in the air till he got to the bed and gently laid me there. Soon enough I came for the second time that morning, and he pulled out of me. Bisi had crept to his back then, and he got a hold of his cock. 

She started massaging him, jerking him off mean while I lay there, watching them and trying to catch my breath. Dare’s cum shot as far as my face, and I just watched it all in awe. 

I loved and had had the best sexual experience of my life, and my sex toy had barely even left its package. He fell beside me then and wrapped me in his arms. Bisi settled into the bed on my other side too, and soon we all fell asleep. 

The thought of the kids getting back from school and finding this mess woke me, I rushed them both up and Bisi got dressed with twinkles in her eyes and promises that this wasn’t over at all. 

I saw her off to the door, and got back to the room, with Dare hard again and asking for another round before he had to get back to work and me to my errands. That’s when he remembered why he’d come back home too early. There was a document he needed to get for a meeting later in the day, and he’d got me a present on the way. 

He fucked me nice again before I hurried him back to work and finally had the house to myself again. I was almost done with everything when my eyes fell on my rose sex toy. I smiled as I turned it on. The kids wouldn’t be back for a while anyway.

ICYMI: A Babe’s Babe (Part 2)

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