1. Until Next Time - Part Four


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Wife Lovers, Author: Couple4Play, Rating: 24, Source: LushStories

    encouraged me and cheered me on. "That's it, lover. Make me messy. Remember, he asked for it," Paula giggled. I needed no further encouragement. I was spent. I flopped unceremoniously onto the mattress next to Paula. We shared a smile, and linked our fingers together. John was inside her again, and clearly on a mission. He had been formidable all night, but he clearly needed his own release. Paula and I held hands, side by side, as John loomed over us. He looked so handsome and spectacular, driving into my wife with reckless abandon. A low growl started in John's throat. It built into a feral roar as he hurtled toward his orgasm like a freight train. Overcome with curiosity, I scrambled to my hands and knees just in time to see John's cock pulsate and start to fill Paula with his seed. I grasped it by the base, making John gasp in surprise, and began to milk it slowly as it began to soften. "I want to milk every drop of cum out of your cock. Thanks for filling my wife for me," I joked. When John pulled out, I rubbed his prick all over my face and licked every inch clean, even his sensitive balls, as Paula watched. "You're a cumslut too, my sexy lover," she said, jabbing a finger into my ribs. "Guilty as charged," I quipped back. John settled back onto the couch and watched as I slid between Paula's legs, opening her ...
    folds and slurping cum and pussy juice from her overflowing cunt. Even though I was beginning to rise to attention again, I thought better of it and slowed to a stop once she was cleaned up. Suddenly John noticed the time. It was after 2:30 in the morning, and both Paula and John had to work early the next day. John began to quickly gather his clothes and dress. Paula pulled her summer dress over her 'just fucked' hairstyle. I simply wiped my sticky face with the back of my hand and grinned. "It's both. You're both insatiable. Together you're too much trouble, mark my words," he joked as he wagged a finger in my face. "Sure, sure," I retorted, as I windmilled my deflating prick. "Never a dull moment with you, is there," Paula said, rolling her eyes at me. "Okay, okay. Enough with the entertainment," John chuckled, "I hate to fuck and run, but I really do need to get going." It had been a whirlwind visit. The three of us were flushed and beaded with perspiration. We all sported 'just fucked' hair. We made our way to the door together. I still hadn't bothered to dress. And just like that, he was gone. With a hug for Paula and a handshake for me, he hurried out the door to his rental car. As Paula and I watched him drive away we shared a tender kiss, and we wondered out loud how long it might be before his next visit.
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