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He figured that he was just being stupid earlier and began to feel a little ridiculous. He’d had his wife gangbanged the week before and he was getting bent out of shape and all jealous over her having anal sex?
“Ridiculous,” he said quietly, shaking his head in resignation.Content © NôvelDrama.Org.
“What’s ridiculous?” Molly said, sliding down beside him.
“Oh, nothing,” he said. “Just laughing at my wife.”
Molly cocked her head curiously at him for a moment, then sat next to him, leaning over onto his shoulder. Idly reaching over while enjoying the erotic tapestry displayed before them, Molly started toying with his cock and stroking it playfully.
A few minutes later, Duncan could feel himself getting aroused again and smiled. Turning Molly’s head, he kissed her softly and then began to pull her into his lap. She giggled quietly as he took her in his arms.
She reached down and began to work his cock into her, his arms pulling her tightly up against him. Leaning her head forward onto his shoulder, she slid down onto his shaft with a subtle groan of pleasure.
Drawing her face up to his, he kissed her deeply and let her start fucking him as she desired. Slowly, she slid up his shaft and back down, her lips caressing his as their tongues entwined. He didn’t stop kissing her though and kept at it as she fucked him nice and slow. Her pussy felt incredible, tight and wet, her incredible breasts squished up against his chest as he held her tight up against him.
Her whimpers were muffled by his mouth and she began to clutch at him more fervently. The cries began to get more high-pitched as she slid her juicy cunt up and down. Her tongue pushed hard into his mouth for a moment before he pushed his into hers. She bit down on it for a moment as he felt her pussy start to convulse on his plunging cock, her body shivering against his for a moment before she finally had to break the kiss and cry out in pleasure.
The undulating waves her muscles were rolling along the flesh of his cock were too much and he felt himself reaching the apex of a surprisingly quick building orgasm. Whimpering, she continued to slide up and down his cock for a few moments, then switched to grinding back and forth as he burst inside her.
“That’s it, baby,” she whispered. “Oh fuck… I feel you cumming in me. Oh yes!”
“God, you feel incredible,” he groaned, clutching her hard to him as they rode out their orgasms.
She immediately went back to kissing him deeply, her pussy grinding against his cock at an unrelenting pace.
“Atta girl,” he said, grinning up at her as she smiled. “My queen wants another?”
“She wants lots more,” she whispered, kissing him again.
Molly was content to sit there on top of him, grinding away for another half hour or so, achieving a few more comfortable orgasms for herself. Duncan was glad to have his attention focused on her, as sometimes all the action of the room could be a little too much. Once she finally decided she’d had enough, Molly slid off and sat down beside him, her head returning to its former spot on his shoulder.
The action seemed to be at a lull by that point, and he saw that Steve had finally given up on having a third orgasm. Kelly was sitting by Marie and Kimber, Danielle faithfully between her legs, along with Zeke and Heidi at the other two. Other than that, the rest of the group seemed to be talking and relaxing with each other while they watched the few stragglers still fooling around on the mattresses.
After a few minutes, Duncan offered Molly a kiss on the cheek as he stood to leave. Working his way to the door, he left the room and quietly closed it behind him, then stepped lightly up the stairs.
Kara’s head peered around the corner and focused on him for a moment, then disappeared again.
“It’s just Duncan,” she said. “Do I need to make him wait?”
“Nah,” came another voice from around the corner. “He knew who I was.”
He smiled, then took the last few steps and glanced over to see Kara and Sam standing just outside the gloryhole room.
“Well, hey there,” he said, smiling genuinely.
“Hi baby,” Kara said. “I was just seeing her out since it seems like everyone is done down there.”
“You know, you can’t just walk up to a girl like me with your dick out like that and not expect me to want to take advantage,” Sam pointed out, raising an eyebrow at him.
He looked down and laughed, seeing his nakedness and covering his face for a moment. “Honestly, I don’t really even think about it that much anymore.”
“Yeah, it’s standard practice for people to be walking around nude at this place,” Kara confirmed.
“I’m not complaining,” Sam said, stepping close as she looked around suspiciously, then gripped his shaft her in delicate fingers.
Content to let her play, he offered Kara a smile which turned into her leaning over to kiss him.
“Fuck it,” he heard, and broke the kiss to see Sam kneeling in front of him, her head leaning forward and taking the head of his cock into her mouth without hesitation.
“Jesus,” he groaned, watching as she slid a generous length of his shaft into her mouth, stroking as his grew erect once again.
“Mmmm… is that your wife, or maybe Kara I taste?” Sam asked, looking up at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes.
He chuckled and shook his head. “Molly, actually,” he replied.
She shrugged and went back to what she was doing, and Duncan groaned in appreciation of her skills.
“God, she’s so good,” he said softly. Beside him, Kara giggled quietly but seemed to be keeping an eye on the door downstairs.
Sam’s gorgeous face and long blonde hair looking up at him were extremely exciting and he felt the stirrings of his long missing second orgasm. Her hands both stroked his length as she took a length of him into her mouth, then slid aside as she forced him deeper, pushing past the throat barrier and driving inside with little effort.
“Jesus,” he groaned, raising his eyes to the ceiling.
He felt her soft hands on his testicles for a few seconds before they disappeared and started stroking again, his cock sliding from her throat though she kept it clutched in between her lips.
“Almost makes me jealous I don’t have one,” Kara said with a snicker.
Sam gave a muffled laugh at that, but didn’t let Duncan’s cock free from her mouth, seeming determined to get her long-sought reward.
“Guh… that’s going to do make me cum,” he grunted, feeling the tide rising within him. “Oh… fuck…”
A single whimper escaped Sam’s lips as he felt the first burst of cum fill her mouth, followed quickly by another. Her small hands didn’t stop stroking, spreading her saliva across his shaft as she worked another few spurts of cum into her hungry mouth.
A few seconds of slurping and swallowing followed before she sat back on her feet and looked up at them. Winking at Duncan, she turned and leaned over to Kara, who was keeping watch on the stairs again. Sam surprised them both by running her cum coated tongue up Kara’s slit.
“Oh, fuck…” Kara groaned, reaching down and cradling Sam’s face.
Seemingly insatiable, the beautiful young blonde began to work on Kara’s pussy. Quickly dropping to her knees, Kara shook her head and kissed the other girl.
“Mmm… that’s too much,” she groaned, clutching at Sam. “I was about to pass out.”
Sam giggled and kissed her again. “You said you were jealous,” she said with a shrug. “Ugh… look at my shirt.” She stood, helping Kara up and pulled her top out a bit. It was covered with saliva and stray sprays of cum. “Thanks a lot,” she said playfully, looking at Duncan.
He chuckled, but then heard the door to the red room open and gestured for her to be quiet.
Looking down he saw Stacy and Kimber with Mike and held up a hand for them to wait.
“Bye, guys!” Sam whispered, giving them both a playful wink.
Kara steadied herself on Duncan’s arm, waving as Sam quickly gathered her stuff and went out the side door.
“All good,” Duncan called, gesturing for the three to continue.
“‘Mystery-Girl’?” Mike asked, getting a nod in response.
“She was ready to go home,” Kara said with a smile.
Heading to the main room and sitting down to relax, Duncan and Kara relaxed close to each other as the other three at some snacks and got some water. After a few minutes, Stacy came over and tried to coax yet another erection out of Duncan but settled for snuggling with the two after a few minutes.
After a while, the rest of the folks started to appear, and people started to get ready to go home. Kimber and Mike asked Duncan if they could steal Danielle for the evening, which he quickly agreed to. Everyone else seemed to go home with the people they came with, and soon, Duncan was driving home with Kara and Kelly snuggling over in the passenger seat.
Once home, he went and climbed in the shower rinsing the wear and tear of the evening off as the tiredness started to set in.
“Mind if I join you?” he heard, glancing over and seeing his wife stepping close.
“Not at all,” he said, pulling the curtain back.
She stepped in and slid close to him, taking the soap from his hand and starting to rub it over both of them.
“You have a good time tonight?” she asked, looking up at him sweetly.
“I did. I got to enjoy ‘Mystery-Girl’ as well.”
“I was hoping so. Was she as good as the guys were letting on?” Kelly’s hands worked the soap suds across his tired muscles as she spoke.
He smiled. “She was, maybe even better.” Her gentle but forceful hands spun him around, and he chuckled as he felt her wash his butt crack, then move to other areas. “I saw you trying anal with Mark and Drake,” he said, trying to sound nonchalant.
“Yeah,” she commented. “It was definitely odd. I guess I just expected more.”
He felt stuck in the moment and didn’t really know how else to proceed. He didn’t really even know how he felt about it, much less what to say. She must have sensed something was amiss though, and gently pulled him around.
“Hey… what is it?” she asked.
He shrugged, trying to offer her a smile.
“Duncan, what’s the matter?” she pressed.
After a moment, he sighed. “It’s nothing,” he assured her.
“Hey…” she said, reaching up and touching his cheek. “Talk to me.”
Shaking his head, he reached out of the shower and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around himself as he stepped free and turned to regard her.
“I just… I guess I didn’t expect to see that,” he said with a shrug. “I know how it sounds, being that we were at our swinger club, but you never even mentioned even wanting to try it.”
She frowned. “I’m sorry baby. I didn’t think it was a big deal.”
“I know, and I don’t either,” he said. “Logically I know it’s stupid to be bothered at all by it, but… I still felt… I don’t know the right word for it.”
She stepped out and grabbed a towel, wrapping it around herself as she moved up to him. “Honey, I didn’t intend to hurt you with it. It was just a spur of the moment thing and I went for it. I didn’t think it was important enough to bother you and Kara about.”
“I know, and you’re right, it shouldn’t have been. It just got under my skin, I guess. You and I are part of a swinger group, and as long as what we do doesn’t break the rules of that group, we should trust each other with what happens.”
“I agree,” she said. “Still, I’m sorry for not talking to you about it.”
He smiled and kissed her. “Don’t worry about it anymore. Let’s go snuggle with our girlfriend.”
Kelly smiled and the two went to get ready for bed.
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Kelly
The feeling of both Mark and Drake sliding their cocks into her was certainly interesting. It was extremely pleasurable, of that she was certain, but there was just something she found a little odd about the anal aspect.