Wishing for Free Use Sluts Chapter Thirty: Preacher and His Hot Wife Use the Virgin

 

Wishing for Free Use Sluts

Chapter Thirty: Preacher and His Hot Wife Use the Virgin

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2024


Story Codes: Male/Female, Teen female, Male/Female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Facial, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Sex Toys, Virgin, Hot Wife, Free Use

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Mrs. Alanna Bishop – Day Nine

I slipped my arm around Clarissa Schwartz’s shoulders. The nubile, eighteen-year-old was just the perfect woman to take to my home and share with my husband. It was how my future son-in-law wanted to use me.


I was so eager for it. Clarissa, a black-haired cutie girl who would turn eighteen next week. A virgin. That would be so fun for my husband. I led her through the worship hall toward my husband. He was chatting with a few of the members.

“Honey,” I said to Trent. “I think Clarissa is just perfect to come home with us. What do you think?”

He glanced at her and said, “Well, Tony said it’s your choice, so…” He smiled at Clarissa. “Are you ready?”

“I want to be used by Tony,” Clarissa said, her cheeks blushing. She quivered against me. “So… I hope you’ll… enjoy me.”

“Oh, she’s so cute,” I said. “Come on, Trent, let’s go. We have to be used. You have to use her. She’s a virgin.”

“Well, sorry guys,” said the preacher. “Wife’s calling. Tony just wants to be used.”

The men nodded and chuckled the way men did when a wife stepped in to give her husband busy work. Trent smiled at Clarissa before the three of us headed to the door. We navigated the stream of people wanting to chat and comment on the sermon.

I was getting more and more wet to use Clarissa. It was exciting eating out a woman. I had learned that with my daughter. In sharing her with Tony. It was delicious. Tony was showing us so many things. He was such a special boy.

I was glad that my daughter had won his heart.

We finally burst from the throng and made it out to the car. Clarissa slipped into the backseat as I took the passenger seat up front. I squeezed my thighs together, my pussy just so juice. My nipples were so hard. I reached over and patted my husband’s crotch.

So was he. Good.

“Mmm, looking forward to plucking ripe, young Clarissa’s cherry?” I teased him.

“If that’s how Tony wants to use us,” said my husband. He smiled. “I’m not at all disappointed. You are a gorgeous, young woman, Clarissa.”

“Thanks,” she said, squirming in the backseat. She truly was a darling thing. I was so glad that we were going to enjoy her. Just so thrilled by that. “I want to be used, too, Reverend Bishop.”

I smiled as my husband drove us to our house a tad faster than normal. Not surprisingly, he was excited about this. I knew I was. So wet. I squirmed the entire ride home, my pussy itching. We were there in a few minutes, the garage door opening as we approached. Trent parked us inside, our daughter visiting friends.

Or maybe she was being used by Tony.

Either way, my husband and I had the house to ourselves to enjoy young Clarissa.

“Mmm, let’s get upstairs and get naked,” I purred. “I’m going to eat you out and get you all nice and ready for my husband to deflower. How does that sound?”

“Wonderful,” the girl whimpered.

“Good, good,” I said as we headed upstairs.

My husband followed us as I brought the girl to our marriage bed. I was so eager to be used by Tony. I would have to tell him all about this the next time I saw him. Hopefully with his cock in me. He still had to breed me.

The moment I was in the room, I pressed against her and kissed her. My tongue thrust into her mouth. She groaned as I did that, stiffening for a moment before relaxing into the kiss. My tongue thrust into her mouth, teaching this girl the fun things adults did. Normally, only married couples should do this, but Tony was using us.

My husband unzipped the back of my dress as I kissed the cutie. I shivered as he did that. He drew it down as my tongue thrust into her mouth. I played around with hers as she whimpered against me. This was such a hot moment.

“That’s beautiful,” My husband said as he tugged down my dress.

The fabric of my dress rubbed against hers. I loved that sound as the material fell to my feet, leaving me in my shift. I shuddered as my husband kissed at my shoulders. He pushed my black hair to the side and kissed at my neck. He smooched up to my ear.

“She’s so much like you were when we met,” he whispered.

Well, I did pick a black-haired cutie. I guessed I wanted to make my husband happy. I was a loving wife, after all. I wanted him to enjoy the girls I picked to be used as much as I enjoyed them. I shivered at his ear nibbling at me.

Then he started drawing up my shift. I broke the kiss with the cutie, leaving her breathless. Her eyes were wide, her cheeks flushed with her excitement. She quivered there as I smiled at her. I raised my arms. My husband took off my slip, revealing my naked body beneath.

“Mrs. Bishop,” whimpered Clarissa as she stared at my big breasts. “You’re so… so beautiful.”

“And so are you,” I cooed as I cupped her face. “Mmm, let’s get you naked.”

She nodded and turned around so I could unzip her. She shyly glanced back at me as I drew down the zipper of her Sunday dress. I worked it down as she shivered. The straps of her bra appeared. Virginal white, of course.

She slipped her arms out of the sleeves. The dress fell down her body and dropped in a puddle around her waist. She turned shyly around to face me Her cheeks were scarlet, her black hair tumbling around her shoulders.

Clarissa reached behind her to unhook her bra.

My husband hugged me from behind, his hands cupping my large breasts. He squeezed them, staring past me to watch. His cock rubbed hard at me through his slacks. She unhooked her bra and drew it off. She revealed her small breasts.

They were just the cutest, little mounds. Her nipples soft-pink and hard. My mouth watered at the sight of them. I groaned and leaned over, hungering for them. I pulled from my husband’s embrace to hold her torso. My thumbs rubbed at her little mounds.

“Adorable,” I moaned and engulfed her pink nipple.

“Mrs. Bishop,” she moaned as I suckled on her. “I… I…”

“Just enjoy,” my husband said, his clothes rustling as he must be stripping naked.

The girl was staring at my husband as he revealed his manly form. I just suckled on her nipple. I nursed on her with passion. I stroked my tongue around her. She whimpered as I nursed hard on her. She trembled, her fingers sliding through my hair.

I loved her doing that as I massaged her other tit. She whimpered, standing there in her panties as I nursed on her. My pussy dripped juices, soaking through my bush and running hot down my legs. It felt so good to have that happening.

I was so glad for this moment.

I suckled hard on her for a moment longer before I popped my mouth off her nipple. “Are you wet, Clarissa?”

She nodded, her brown eyes twinkling.

“It’s okay to say it,” I said, taking her hand. “Tony wants us to do this. It’s right to be wet and excited. To want me to eat your pussy and get you ready for my husband’s dick. So are you wet?”

“Yes,” she breathed. “Yes, I am, Mrs. Bishop.”

“Wonderful,” I said and led her to our bed. “Just lie down and let me take off those panties. I’ll eat you out and make you cum.”

She nodded, her eyes so wide. She swallowed, nervous but ready to be used. This was just so exciting. She sank onto it, her small breasts rising and falling. I shuddered as I slid onto the bed to join her. I wanted to feast on her with everything that I had. I knew it would be so perfect.

I crawled between her legs and slid my hands up her thighs. They were so smooth like satin. My husband watched us from behind. I felt his eyes on me as I reached her panties. My fingers stroked over the plain cotton. I inhaled a tangy musk.

Clarissa’s virgin pussy.

My mouth watered.

I hooked her waistband and pulled down on her panties. I tugged at them as she squirmed there. She was so succulent. I rolled her panties off her hips and exposed her trimmed, black bush. She squirmed there as I worked her panties lower. Her legs lifted into the air, framing her delicious, furred muff. Her virgin pussy.

I rolled her panties up her thighs and calves to take them off. Her legs fell around me. She trembled there as I leaned over. I dropped her panties off the side of the bed. My hands slid up her legs. I leaned over and kissed at her inner thigh.

I loved the taste of her skin.

“Mrs. Bishop,” she moaned as I smooched higher up her leg. “You’re really going to…?”

“Absolutely,” I cooed and reached her vulva. I tasted her tangy cream as I nuzzled into her bush.
I kissed at the folds of her pussy.

“Mrs. Bishop!” Clarissa gasped, her back arching.

I smooched up and down her as my husband opened a bottle of lube. We had to buy that recently. Until I was pregnant with Tony’s child, my husband couldn’t fuck my pussy so we had been enjoying a lot of anal sex.

I loved it.

I licked at Clarissa’s virginal pussy as my husband lubed himself up. I heard him sliding his hand up and down his cock. It was such a naughty sound to hear. I loved it so much. I savored the way she gasped and moaned.

Then my husband mounted the bed behind me, the mattress shifting. His hands slid over my rump. I moaned into the cutie’s virginal twat as my husband pressed his cock into my butt-crack. The lube was wet on it and felt so good.

“Trent,” I moaned as trembled in anticipation.

“Alanna,” he said as he slid the tip of his cock down and down.

He nuzzled into my backdoor and thrust. I shuddered as my anal ring stretched to take his big dick. It felt so good. My anal ring stretched around his cock. I whimpered into the cutie’s pussy. I licked at her with passion, stroking through her petals.

My asshole surrendered to my husband’s lubed cock.

He popped into my bowels, groaning, “Alanna!”

“Yes,” I moaned and licked at Clarissa with such hunger.

My tongue stroked up and down her virgin slit while my husband’s cock sank deeper into my bowels. She moaned as I did that. It was so good to feast on her like that. She was so happy about it. She squeezed her thighs around my head and humped against me.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned. “Mrs. Bishop!”

My husband bottomed out in me. The heat soaked into my asshole. The cutie’s curls rubbed on my face as I tongued her. I licked at her with hunger. I stroked through the naughty cutie’s cunt. She was almost eighteen. Such a treat to feast on her underage twat.

She gasped and moaned. I tongued her, my bowels clenching down on my husband’s cock. The heat melted down to my cunt. It was such a rush to have him in me. He gripped my hips and fucked away at my asshole.

He pumped in and out of me, his nuts slapping into my taint. I loved that sensation. My tongue flicked through her folds. I lapped at her with passion. I stroked through her hot flesh with passion. I lapped at her with all that I had.

“Mrs. Bishop!” the cutie gasped, her small titties quivering.

“Mmm,” I purred, lapping at her virgin folds. Her tangy juices were so delicious.

“Lord,” groaned my husband as he fucked at me. He thrust away at my bowels. It was so good to have him thrusting in and out of my anal sheath. It was so good to have him do that. “Oh, damn, that’s good, Lord!”

He thrust away at my asshole. It was so good to have him doing that. I loved the feel of him pounding at my anal sheath. He rammed into my bowels. I clamped down on him, savoring that friction melting to my twat.

I lapped at the girl with such hunger. I wanted to make her cum. I craved to do that. I also had to make my husband explode with my tight asshole. I squeezed down on him. I loved him burying into me with such force. It was just so good to have him do that. He slammed into me.

It was incredible.

I stroked to the girl’s clit as my orgasm built and built. I suckled on her bud. She gasped as I did that. Her back arched and thighs squeezed down on my thighs. She whimpered as I nibbled on her bud. It was so much fun to do that.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she groaned as I flicked my tongue around in her clit. I feasted on her with passion, licking at her with hunger. “That’s amazing! I love it, Mrs. Bishop!”

I suckled on her bud, her virgin juices dripping down my chin. My asshole melted around my husband’s thrusting cock. He pounded me so hard and fast. He grunted as he buried into my asshole. My orgasm swelled in me. I hurtled toward my own climax.

I nibbled on Clarissa’s bud. She gasped as I did that. Her moans echoed through the room. She quivered as I flicked my tongue over her bud. She whimpered, her thighs gripping my head. I loved her clit as she squealed out in delight.

“Mrs. Bishop!”

She came.

Her hot juices gushed out of her pussy and soaked my mouth. I groaned at the delight of her tangy juices. I stroked around her bud. I nursed and nibbled on her. She gasped out as I did that. It was so hot to hear. I tongued her with all that I had as my husband fucked my asshole.

My cunt drank in the heat and burned hot.

My orgasm blazed through me. “Trent!” I squealed. “Clarissa!”

The ecstatic flames burned over my thoughts. I groaned in delight, my bowels writhing around my husband’s thrusting cock. He pumped away at my asshole. I loved him fucking me like that. He buried to the hilt in my bowels.

He erupted.

“Yes!” I gasped into the girl’s cunt as his cum fueled my blazing orgasm. The rapture burned hotter through me. “Oh, that’s so amazing!”

My anal sheath milked his cock. His cum pumped into me. I loved it. My cunt convulsed, juices spilling down my thighs. I lapped at the girl’s virgin pussy. I loved this so much. She moaned in delight as I tongued her delicious cunt.

“Oh, oh, oh,” Clarissa whimpered, her body trembling. “Being used by Tony is incredible.”

“Yes!” my husband grunted as he fired the last of his cum into my asshole. “So amazing.”

“Mmm,” I whimpered, my asshole rippling around his cock a few more times. My fires burned away, leaving me feeling so blissful. “Now we have to suck his cock clean to be ready for your pussy. Can’t have him fucking your virgin cunt with a dirty dick, right?”

“Right,” the girl whimpered. “You mean… Blow him?”

“That’s right,” I purred as my husband slipped out of my asshole. I shivered as his cum filled up my bowels. Some leaked out of me. “Come on, you’re going to love it.”

My husband climbed off the bed. I rose and held out my hand to the cutie, her pussy juices dripping down my chin. She took it, and I helped her rise. We slipped off the bed and knelt before my husband.

He grinned down at us. He was eager to enjoy us. I knew I was so ready for it. My pussy burned so hot as we knelt before him. I was just so ready to take his cock in my mouth. The girl trembled beside me, staring at his cock.

“Don’t worry,” I said, grabbing the base. “You’re going to love this. Tony wants you to.”

“Yes,” the girl said, quivering. “How do we…?”

“When my daughter and I do this, we lick up the sides of Tony’s shaft. So let’s do that to my husband. He’ll love it.”

“Yes, I will,” he said, this eager look on his face.

We leaned forward. Our tongues licked up the side of his cock. I shuddered at the sour flavor of my asshole on his dick. I shivered as we reached his spongy crown. Our tongues brushed. So did our lips. We kissed for a moment, savoring that earthy musk.

“Mrs. Bishop,” the girl whimpered. “That’s good. That’s so good.”

“I know,” I purred. “Let’s do it again!”

“Yes!” Clarissa wore such a bright smile on her lips.

We licked up my husband’s cock again. That earthy flavor was so delicious. I moaned. So did Clarissa. We reached the tip and kissed again. The girl was so enthusiastic to be used. It was so wonderful. I was glad for it.

I broke the kiss and purred, “Now we take my husband into our mouths like this.”

I swallowed my husband’s dirty dick and swirled my tongue around his cock. I loved that nasty flavor. It was so naughty. So wanton. I felt like such a slut as I suckled on him, his cum dripping out of my asshole.

I nursed hard on him. I worked my mouth up and down his dick. I suckled on him with all that I had. It was just so good to have him doing that. He groaned as I did. I suckled on him with all that I had. I suckled with such might on him.

He groaned as I did that. He loved the way that suckled on him. I nursed with all my might on his rod. My tongue danced around him. My cheeks hollowed with the joy of this moment. I suckled so hard on him. I nursed with all my might on him, savoring that sour flavor.

He groaned as I did that. He savored the way that I suckled on him, but…

I popped my mouth off and said, “Your turn. Enjoy.”

“Yes, Mrs. Bishop,” the girl said and licked her lips.

She engulfed his cock. She suckled on him. I smiled at how cute she looked with her mouth wrapped around his cock. She worked her mouth up and down his cock. She moaned as she bobbed her head. I hoped she was flicking her tongue around the crown of his cock.

He groaned, his face twisting in delight as she blew him. It was so hot to watch her doing that. She was such a naughty thing. She was just suckling on him with all that she had. I loved the sight of her blowing him.

“Good, right?” I asked.

She slid her mouth off his cock and gasped, “It is. That… dirty flavor is fading. I liked it, but… There’s something salty.”

“His cum’s even saltier and better,” I cooed and engulfed my husband’s cock.

I suckled on him with passion, bobbing my head. I could not wait for him to spurt his cum across our faces. That would be so hot. I nursed on that big dick with all that I had. He groaned as I did that. He shuddered, his face twisting in delight.

My tongue danced around his cock as Clarissa watched. And waited. She wanted to have her turn. She wanted to suckle on him. I loved it. She was being such a good slut for my husband and me. I was so happy to have her here.

I popped my mouth off with a wet plop.

Clarissa swallowed him.

“Mmm, use your tongue,” I cooed. “Slide it around his crown.”

“Like that,” my husband groaned. “Oh, that’s so good, Clarissa.”

The girl squealed in delight and kept suckling on him. Her cheeks hollowed. She bobbed her head, working her pink lips up and down his cock. I smiled at her. She was such a sexy thing to watch. I was so glad to see this.

I craved to watch her make him cum. I bet that would be so hot. He would just splatter her face with jizz. Mine, too. I wanted to be drenched with her in his spunk. That would be so hot. It would be so wild to share in that joy with her.

She popped her mouth off, panting. Drool ran down her chin.

I swallowed his cock as she groaned, “That’s so good.”

I moaned my agreement as I suckled on him. My tongue danced around his cock. He groaned as I did that. The flavor of my asshole had faded. It was just his salty precum. That would be so hot. I was so eager to have his cum spurting on us.

I bobbed my head a few more times before I popped my mouth off. She took over and swallowed his cock. She moaned on him, a natural-born cocksucker. She loved him with all her might. He groaned, his face twisting in delight.

“He’s going to cum on our faces,” I cooed. “Doesn’t that sound hot to be used that way?”

Clarissa popped her mouth off his cock and moaned, “Yes, Mrs. Bishop. It does! This is so wild!”

I winked at her and swallowed my husband’s cock. I suckled on him hard. I wanted him to erupt. I wanted him to spray me with all that cum. It was just so good to nurse on him with all that I had. He groaned as I did that. I loved him.

Then Clarissa had her turn.

We were passing him back and forth, loving him. We wanted him to cum on our faces. We worked to bring my husband closer and closer to that moment when he would erupt. He would shower us with his cum. Just flood us with all his spunk.

“I’m getting there,” my husband groaned, his face twisting in pleasure. “I’m so close!”

“Stop sucking,” I purred, “and beg for my husband to cum on our faces.”

Clarissa ripped her mouth off Trent’s cock and gasped out, “Cum on our faces, Reverend Bishop!”

“Yes, yes, cum on us!” I moaned, stroking his cock hard and fast. I pressed my cheek against the cutie’s. “Jizz all over us!”

“Lord, yes!” roared Trent. His cock pulsed in my hand.

He erupted.

My husband showered us in cum. He painted Clarissa’s and my faces with his jizz. It was so hot to have him doing that. I closed my eyes, reveling in the jizz raining down on me. It was so hot and delicious. I groaned at the delight of this moment. I savored every last second of the cum spurting onto us.

It was so fantastic. So wonderful.

I shivered in delight as he soaked us with his cum. He pumped all of it onto our faces. The jizz splashed on us. I caught the spunk on my tongue. I savored how salty and good it was. It was just delicious to have it soaking my taste buds.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he groaned and erupted one last time. “Oh, Tony, thank you!”

“Thank you, Tony,” I moaned and turned to the cutie. “Now we lick each other clean and share the jizz with each other. Like this.”

I licked up the cum on her cheek, gathering up the salty delight. I held that wonderful dollop on my tongue before I kissed her. I thrust the treat into her mouth. She moaned as we shared it. Her tongue danced with me as we traded it with each other.

We passed the cum back and forth. I loved the way she made out with me. It was glorious to have that jizz running down my face. It was a wonderful treat to have all that spunk spilling down my face as we made out. Some reached out lips, adding a wonderful spice.

“Mrs. Bishop,” she whimpered when we broke the kiss. “That was… That was so delicious.”

“Mmm,” I purred and winked at her. “I know. Now…”

She licked up the cum on my chin, her tongue dragging it up to my lips. We kissed again, sharing that wonderful jizz. I loved making out with her. It was just a glorious moment to share my husband’s spunk with her.

We licked each other clean. It was so hot to share this. Her hands cupped my breasts as we did this. She squeezed them. I loved the warmth sweeping through me. Our tongues danced together as my husband watched us.

We licked it all up as her hands kneaded my tits. Then she broke the kiss and gasped, “There’s some on your boobs, Mrs. Bishop.”

She ducked her head down and lathe don’t my nipple. She suckled on me. I groaned as she did that. It was so good to have her doing that. My eyes rolled back in my head as she suckled on me. It was a wonderful day. My pussy clenched.

She was such a wonderful thing. I was so glad for her doing that to me. She suckled on my nipple. She drove me wild as she nursed on me. I smiled in delight as she suckled on me with all that she had. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head.

She flicked her tongue around my nub, nursing with such passion on me.

It was so great to have her doing that. I loved her suckling on me with all her might. She drove me wild. I sighed in delight, enjoying how she flicked her tongue around my nub. She moaned as she loved me. I smiled down at her, loving how adorable she was.

Like our daughter.

“Mmm, are you ready to lose your virginity?” I asked her.

She popped her mouth off and moaned, “I’m ready to be used like that! For Tony!”

“For Tony,” I cooed. “Mmm, and I am going to sit on your face and let you munch on my cunt as my husband fucks you.”

“Yes, Mrs. Bishop,” she moaned.

“Thank you, Tony,” my husband breathed, so ready to deflower this girl. She was such a cutie.

I rose and helped the girl stand. I led her to the bed, my heart pounding in my chest. She sank into it and I followed like before, my big boobs jiggling. She licked her lips as I straddled her head. I wanted to plant my cunt on her mouth.

She quivered there, looking so excited. She wanted this so much. I straddled her and lowered myself to her. I planted my furred muff on her face. She moaned into my cunt and started licking at my married folds.

“Beautiful,” my husband said as he crawled onto the bed, his cock bobbing before him.

I gripped his cock as the cutie suckled on me. “Enjoy her!”

I pressed him into her bush as she thrust her tongue into my pussy. She danced around in me, moaning her delight. I shuddered with the pleasure, my clit rubbing against her lips. I shuddered as my husband pushed against her.

“Oh, oh, Reverend Bishop,” she moaned into my cunt. “Reverend Bishop.”

“Enjoy,” I cooed to her as he pushed against her. “Deflower her, honey!”

Trent grinned at me and thrust against the girl’s hymen. Clarissa squealed as he popped her cherry. He plowed into her. She moan doing my pussy, munching on my furred muff as she trembled on the bed. Not yet eighteen, now she was fully a woman.

My husband groaned as he saved her tight pussy. I knew he was enjoying her. That was so wonderful. He cupped my breasts and squeezed them. He drew back his cock, his cock tinged with the pink of her virgin blood.

He slammed back into her.

He fucked her hard.

“Reverend Bishop!” she moaned into my cunt.

He fucked her hard and fast. He pounded her with all that he had. It was so good to have him fucking her like that. I loved it. I savored the way he pounded her cunt. He fucked her with all that he had, making her moan.

I loved that. She was gasping out in joy. She moaned and whimpered as he slammed into her pussy. He fucked her hard and fast. He buried into her twat with all that he had. It was so good to hear him doing that.

I loved him for making that girl squeal.

“You’re making her enjoy it so much,” I purred. “She loves your cock in her. She loves being used.”

“I do!” Clarissa moaned. “I am so happy to be used at least once by Tony!”

She lapped at my pussy with a wild tongue, stroking through my folds. I shuddered on her. Pleasure rippled through me. Her tongue felt so good caressing me. She teased my pussy lips and clit. Her tongue fluttered against my folds.

My husband pumped away at her. He fucked her hard and fast. He groaned, his cock plunging in and out of her deflowered cunt. She moaned into my pussy, licking me with all that passion. My orgasm built and built.

I would have a great cum.

A mighty one.

I squirmed on her face, rubbing my furred muff into her lips. She tongued me, brushing me clit. I gasped each time she did that. Cum trickled out of my asshole, running down my taint. Was she licking up that salty delight?

I hoped she was.

She plunged her tongue into my snatch and danced it around in me. I groaned, rising toward that moment when I would cum. My eyes rolled back into my head as she did that to me. It was so incredible to have her lapping at me.

She found my clit.

“Yes, yes, Clarissa,” I moaned. “Oh, that’s it, sweetheart. Suckle on my clit!”

“Yes,” growled my husband. Trent squeezed my tits as she fucked the deflowered cutie’s cunt. “Make me wife, cum, Clarissa!”

“I will, Reverend Bishop!” she moaned and suckled on my clit.

I gasped as the pleasure sparked through me. It was so good to have her nursing on me like that. I shuddered, rising on that wonderful bliss. I would have a huge climax. It would be so amazing to enjoy that. She nursed hard on me.

I whimpered, hurling closer and closer to cumming. She moaned around my clit, her passion teasing my buds. I shuddered, rising toward that moment when I would cum. I could not wait for it. I was so eager to have all that pleasure rushing through me.

She suckled hard on me. My pussy clenched. My husband squeezed my tits. Warmth burst in me.

I came.

“Yes!” I howled. “Tony!”

I drowned Clarissa with my pussy cream. She licked up my married passion. The heat swept through me. I groaned at that delight. It was so good to have it sweeping through my body. I groaned at this heat. It was just so incredible to have it rushing through me. I loved every second of it.

“Reverend Bishop!” the cutie moaned into my cunt. “Oh, oh, oh!”

“Lord,” my husband groaned, his face twisting in pleasure as he felt her pussy writhing around his cock. “Yes, yes, thank you, Tony!”

He buried into the girl’s deflowered pussy and roared out his pleasure. I knew he was cumming in her. I shuddered, my orgasm washing through me. It was so incredible to have all that pleasure drowning my thoughts.

I trembled through it. I ground my pussy on that wonderful mouth that licked at me. She drove me wild with that amazing delight. It was incredible. She tongued me. I smiled in delight at all this pleasure washing through me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Oh, oh, that’s amazing!”

I was so glad. I trembled through my rapture. I hit that peak as my husband groaned. The girl moaned into my pussy. She licked at my cunt. I was so glad that we were used by the wonderful Tony. He was just amazing.

“Mmm,” I purred, “let’s make some sandwiches for lunch, drink some fluids, then have more fun.”

“Yes, Mrs. Bishop,” cooed Clarissa.

My husband smiled from ear to ear. “What a wonderful Sunday.”

I slid my arms around his neck and kissed him. I was in full agreement.

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Heidi Schmidt

“I cannot believe we’re going to a sex shop,” Rick, my husband, said.

“I have to find the right butt plug,” I said. I had to attract Tony’s attention when he walked home from school. He had all those sex slaves with him now. I just wanted him to fuck me while I gardened in my yard. “Something that sparkles. That’ll be perfect. Don’t you want Tony to use me?”

“Of course I do,” Rick said. “Just… I’ve never been in one of these.”

“Me, either,” I said, staring at Lover’s Delight. It had a heart behind the name on its neon sign. It promised to have everything a couple needed for romance. “Well, let’s get in there.”

My husband opened the door. We entered the sex shop. I was a tad tepid, but I needed to snag Tony’s attention again. It would be so hot to be fucked by him with a butt plug in me. He had opened my eyes to the joys of being used anally.

The sex shop was well-lit, which felt wrong. It did have a sleazy feel to it. There was a whole wall of sex toys. Another of pornos. They even had magazines. I had no idea these were even still made. There were fuzzy handcuffs and various costumes. Inflatable sex dolls (and a sheep for some reason), lubes, paddles, floggers, sex party games, and even books.

Dirty books.

I moved over to the butt plugs. I picked up the first box. It was a stainless steel cone with a pink gem in the handle. “What do you think about pink?”

He shook his head. “Will that stand out from a distance?”

“Good point.”

“How about sapphire?” Rick asked, picking up another. “To match your eyes.”

My cheeks blushed with warmth at that. A smile spread on my lips. “Oh, that’s sweet.” I took the box from him and kissed him quickly. “So smart.”

“I have my moments,” he said, grinning from ear to ear.

“Mmm, let’s buy this, get home, and then you can put it in me. I want to try it out before I show it off to Tony.”

My husband was in a rush. I knew why. He paid for the butt plug then hurried me out to the car. He sped the entire way home. I held the box in my hands, staring at the stainless steel cone that would be sliding into my asshole. It was smooth and slick. I would have that in me. The cap was wide and round with an artificial gemstone in it.

My asshole tingled.

We reached the house. My husband rushed to the door. He had it unlocked before I was even out of the car. I shook my head and followed him out. He was so eager for it. He left his shoes in a messy pile before the door. I sighed and put them on the shoe rack. I added mine.

He always did that. Was it so hard to put them away?

Well, I headed up the stairs, my hips swaying. My pussy was so wet for this. I bet it would be so much fun to have this shoved into my asshole. I found my husband’s shirt in the hallway to our room. I picked it up, shaking my head. His jeans were on the floor, too.

I threw those on a chair. They were his “purgatory” jeans. They didn’t need to be washed yet, so he would just wear them for a few days. If they didn’t get strained, he didn’t think they needed to be washed. I gave up on that.

He stepped out of the bathroom naked and hard. He held a bottle of lube in his hand. “Let’s go.”

I shook my head and tossed him the box. “So eager for me to be used by Tony.”

“It’s awesome that he’s used my wife. I mean, he clearly thinks you’re so hot. You’re someone who is worthy of being used.” My husband grinned from ear to ear. “How am I not supposed to be thrilled that my wife is hot enough for Tony.”

“True,” I said, glad to hear that. I was that hot.

As my husband tore into the box, I pulled off my blouse. I put it on my dresser. It wasn’t dirty. I could wear it once we were done. I slid out of my jeans and peeled off my socks. I could not stand to wear socks when I was naked. My husband could. He was right now. It was so weird.

I unhooked my bra, freeing my large breasts. He froze in tearing open the packaging to stare at my large breasts coming into view. I loved the way that he did that. He grinned at me. He loved my tits. I was more than happy to have him staring at my boobs.

I did have some killer tits, after all.

He shook his head and finished digging out the butt plug. It was bigger than I thought. I shuddered at the thought of that sliding into my asshole, but Tony was bigger. Even my husband was. I could take it. I shoved off my panties, my blonde bush dripping with my pussy cream.

The sweet aroma of my pussy filled my nose. I loved that aroma.

I crawled onto the bed, my big tits swaying beneath me. I hugged my pillow to my face, my ass thrust up in the air. I wiggled it at my naked husband. He crawled onto the bed. I was just so eager for him to slide that butt plug into my asshole.

He pressed the lubed butt plug against my asshole. I gasped at how cool it felt on me. He drilled against my anal ring. I shuddered, hugging the pillow as he pushed it in deeper and deeper into me. I loved it. My backdoor opened so wide. It burned in such a wonderful way.

The toy popped into me.

“Yes!” I moaned.

He sank it into me. I groaned in delight as he pushed it into me deeper and deeper. He filled me up with that wonderful butt plug. It grew thicker until all of it popped into me. The cap was just peeking out. I hoped it was perfect.

“That is a hot sight,” my husband groaned, his cock nuzzling into my blonde bush. “Tony is going to use you when he sees this gleaming from between your butt-cheeks.”

“It’s obvious?” I asked.

“Big time,” he said and thrust into my pussy.

I groaned in delight, my asshole clenching down on the butt plug. It was so wonderful having that in me as he filled up my pussy. My boobs jiggled as my husband gripped my hips. He thrust away at me. He churned me up with that big dick.

I loved it so much. He plowed into me with all that he had. I shuddered, savoring that big cock slamming into me. It was just a wonderful treat to have him slamming into me. He filled me up with that big dick. I loved every second of it.

The butt plug filled up my asshole while his cock pumped away at my cunt. It just felt so perfect. I loved every second of him burying into my pussy again and again. I loved it. I squeezed down on him. I loved it so much.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” I whimpered as he thrust against me. “That’s it. That’s so good!”

“It is,” he growled, slamming into my pussy. “That’s good. Shit, you have such a good twat. And an amazing ass! I love staring at that sapphire peeking out of your butt-cheeks as I fuck you!”
“Good!” I moaned.

I loved having that butt plug in my asshole as he pounded me. The cone stretched me out in this exciting way. I felt so full, my pussy even tighter than usual. I groaned, the pleasure swelling in me. I hurtled toward a climax as he fucked me.

He pounded me so hard and fast. He buried into me with all that he had. I loved every second of it. My pussy drank in the friction. My orgasm built and built. I moaned into the pillow I hugged to my face as he slammed into me.

“Rick! Rick!” I groaned.

“Shit, yes,” my husband panted. “You’re so tight, Heidi! So tight. So hot! I have a beautiful wife who will be used by Tony! You’re that gorgeous! That fucking sexy!”

“Yes!” I moaned, my orgasm building fast as he fucked me. He pounded me with all that he had.

I shuddered, hurtling toward my orgasm. My asshole gripped the butt plug as my husband reamed out my cunt. My pussy drank in the friction, swelling toward my orgasm. I whimpered in delight, rubbing my face into my pillow.

I loved what my husband did to me. I shuddered, hurling closer and closer to that big orgasm. I would have a huge one. Just a big burst of delight. My pussy melted around his cock. I whimpered as he churned me up. It was just amazing.

“Heidi,” he groaned.

“Yes,” I whimpered as he buried into me. My pussy melted around his cock. My asshole clenched about the butt plug. “I’m almost there. I… Yes!”

He slammed into my cunt as my orgasm burst through me.

My pussy convulsed around my husband’s cock while my asshole writhed around the butt plug. I moaned into the pillow as Rick fucked me hard and fast. He buried into my cunt over and over again, the waves of rapture drowning my thoughts.

“Heidi!” he growled and buried into my cunt.

He erupted.

“Yes!” I gasped as my husband’s cum pumped into my pussy.

My twat rippled around his cock. I shuddered, loving the feel of him dumping load after load of his cum into me. My flesh rippled around him. It was just so wonderful to have him filling me up with my cum. My holes writhed around his cock and the toy.

I loved having that butt plug in me.

He grunted, dumping more and more blasts of his cum into my twat. My cunt writhed around his cock, milking him. I worked out all that jizz while my asshole spasmed around the toy. I loved the rapture sweeping through me.

“Oh, yes,” he groaned and erupted a last time into my asshole.

“Mmm,” I purred as he did that, my anal sheath rippling around the butt plug. “That’s good.”

“You will totally attract his attention,” my husband said, pulling his cock out of my pussy.

“I hope so,” I said, so eager to be used by Tony tomorrow when he walked home from school. “Do you think I should shave my pussy?”

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Tony Carter

The Bishops were off with Clarissa and Mom was heading home with Mrs. Morgan. It was time for me to leave with Jenny and Debbie. With my future wife and my sister-mistress.

“Hey, Dad, let’s go home,” I said to him as I headed out the door with my women. “I have to fuck these two in your bed. I suppose you can fuck one of my sex slaves.”

“Thanks,” Dad said as we headed out the door. “Your mother picked a woman. She doesn’t want to be with another guy.”

“Except me,” I said.

“Right, right, except you. She’s just being a good wife.”

I had a different theory. I loved this life.

To be continued…

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