Finish out the fantasy

I ask Rachel, “How does your fantasy end?” She doesn’t respond right away. She concentrating too much on Joey growing dick. From the look of it, she’s gonna have quite the task once he’s fully hard.

Ross answers for his wife, “She’s described the ending a couple ways. One where she swallows both of loads, and one where you both finish on her face.” He’s watching his wife’s fantasy play out with his hand in his pants.

Joey looks away from Phoebe sucking his dick to ask me. “What do you think we should do?”

I respond, “Let’s fucking cover her.”

“Hell yeah,” Joey gives me a fist bump. “Hey Ross, you better have a camera ready to get a picture when we’re done.”

Rachel switched from Joey’s dick to mine. As she sucks me deep into her mouth, I look down her tight shirt at her big pale cleavage. Fuck I’m getting close, but she switching back to Joey before I get there. I’m getting anxious. Hopefully Monica won’t be asleep by the time I get in.

I watch her suck Joey. To his credit he wasn’t overcompensating with his talk, he does have a really big dick. Rachel is struggling a bit to get it all the way into her mouth.

Ross gives some advice. “Push her head down Joey. Her throat will open like a python.”

Joey places his hand on the back of her reddish blonde head. He forces her deeper onto his cock. I watch her throat bulge with his dick as her lips make their way to his base. Joey groans, “Oh fuck. Mmm. You have a talented wife.”

After the effort it took with Joey, Rachel easily deepthroated me. With our cock covered in her spit and slobber, she uses both her hands to stroke us. She alternates sucking to get us more lubed up.

She looks up at both of us and says, “Come one my face with your big cocks. I know you want to see me covered in your cum.”

I’m the first to let loose a rope of cum onto Rachel’s pretty face. Joey is close behind. We both groan in pleasure as Rachel strokes us until there is nothing left and we’re squirming.

I think that Ross is coming over to take a picture, until I notice that his hard dick is out. We part so he can get in front of his wife. He groans and spurts his cum onto her face. Luckily her eyes are closed, because lines of cum are streaking down her face.

He moans, “Oh my god Rachel. You’re beautiful!” He takes his phone out of his pocket and takes a picture. I hand her a towel she can use to wipe her face.

I zip up my pants and scramble into the house. I hoping Monica is still awake.