Kim sleeps over at Toby's

Author’s note

Thanks to Anora / MorbidOrb and to Joko44

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It wasn’t long after Josh had gone to bed when me and Toby also decided to do the same. I was beaten after the pounding Josh had given me on the pool deck, so I wasn’t exactly in the mood for more party games. It was such a relief to finally get out the tension of getting dicked down good by my big powerful husband.

But as I had no underwear, I had to sneak past my snoring husband and his sister. I looked at them for a brief moment. They were so cute together. She was even spooning him, folding a hand across his waist and cradling her head against his muscular back. If there was someone to cuddle, it was Josh. I giggled before getting on my merry way.

“You know, I haven’t even been in this room since you moved in,” I said. I was back in Toby’s room, adjusting the pillow, getting ready to sleep.

“You can visit me anytime you like,” Toby said, daring to flirt a little.

“Really now? Well, no funny business tonight. I’m tired, and you’ve already had your fun,” I said, highlighting it with a yawn.

Toby looked a bit defeated but relented. He slumped down on the bed and rolled onto his back. The bed was pretty large, so there was plenty of space for both of us.

“Well… maybe you can hold me a little. But no jerking off,” I said, relenting a bit.

“Really?” Toby lit up.

Instead of giving a reply, I rolled onto my side and waited. Toby took the hint and crawled into me, folding an arm around me. Before tonight he had barely touched me. Now he had massaged me, touched my thigh, got jerked off by me, and now he cuddled up behind me. And soon enough, I felt it. His shaft snuggled into my ass crack. I squirmed a bit, and I felt his cock twitch at my small movement. That huge thing was right in there. Good thing I got those panties, or Toby would’ve gotten way too close.

Instead, I felt him lay his hand down my side, ever so slightly groping at the side of my thighs. I couldn’t like, being snuggled into him with his hand on my hips did feel kind of good. So without thinking, I wiggled my hips even closer to him, feeling his giant bat lodge between my thighs. It was so warm. And damp. It was so big it had no problem reaching well between my legs. The shaft strung to my pussy from behind even through our two layers of fabric. Though the dampness was probably from me.

Toby taking my engagement as encouragement moved his hands from my thighs and to my belly, gently rubbing up and down with light touches. Carefully. I felt him squirm behind me though, as no doubt the sensation of my ass on his cock and his hand cupping the underside of my boobs was getting to him. But he was such a good boy for not doing anything. Just lingering and letting his hand rest at a respectful distance away from my breasts.

But because he was so good, I wanted him to have a reward. So I took those very hands and moved them up to my chest to let him have his way with my tits. And so he did. He sat back up on his elbow for better leverage and started to grope me, his gaze locked where his hands were. Toby’s cock was now out from my ass cheeks and rested across my ass instead. Though, resting was probably not the right word. The way he sat it was pressed up towards the crack. No doubt his cock was under a lot of pressure.

I moved my upper torso so I could look more at him, and so he had access to both my tits. But also so I could slip my hand down his boxers and drag his big dick out. Toby groaned twice, once I grabbed him and once I relieved the tension from his boxers. His cock was so humongous and so raging. Warm and fat.

Not playing any games anymore, I started to stroke him like that, with an underhand grip. His big cock head smeared my palm, and as I stroked his cock I in return smeared his shaft with his precum. I rolled onto my back and then I slipped my other hand down to rub the tip of his cock. I was surprised how much it stretched my grip. I knew he was a big guy, but damn. I rubbed the top of his dickhead, and he shivered at the touch, causing him to pause his mauling of my tits. Then I moved my hand on his shaft up and down, and he bucked hard and moaned.

As I pulled on his shaft, Toby reached over to grab my breast again. My nipples were so sensitive that just the slightest touch made me whimper.

“Oh fuck. Oh shit, oh fuck. Yes, yes, yes!” Toby moaned out, sensing his building orgasm.

His voice sounded so turned on. I smiled, and I played my part like a good little wife and let Toby play with my breasts as he bucked his hips and approached his climax. I leaned back and closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation of his fingers grazing across my sensitive nipples. Then I felt his cock swell up and pulse, followed by the wet feeling of Toby cumming on my chest. So much. So warm. And so good. Finally, when he was spent I rolled onto my side.

After a while, I felt the bed shift slightly. I opened my eyes, and sure enough, Toby had taken over. He was sitting up, his forearm supporting his weight as before, but he moved in close to me once again.

I felt him wrap his arm around me and squeeze my breast. I moaned in response and shifted closer to him, letting him once again do with me whatever he wanted. Then I felt his hand reach down my stomach and land on my dripping pussy. I gasped.

“Toby!” I whispered.

“I love how wet you are, Kimberly. Tell me, I know you want this big cock inside you. Do you want to be fucked by ?” Toby asked. Where was this coming from? It was so naughty!

Without thinking. I nodded.

“Good girl. Just relax and –,” he whispered in my ear, but I cut him off.

“Shut it, Toby. We’re not fucking,” I said sternly.

At first, I thought he’d do it anyway but Toby was a good boy. I have no idea how. Many guys wouldn’t be able to control themselves. Soon after we drifted off to sleep. **** always makes me sleepy. Not my best night, as I much preferred my own bed, but still. Sleep. At least a few hours.