My room

I carry Rachel through the threshold of my bedroom, twisting so her long legs don’t hit the frame. I toss her onto the bed and watch her big tits bounce. She giggles and I close the door.

“Oh a mirror,” she says, looking at her reflection in the full length mirror attached to the wall. “Come here. I need to return the favor for you going down on me.”

She rolls over onto her stomach and positions herself at the edge of the bed. I walk over to her. I look in the mirror and admire how my cock looks so close to her beautiful face. Her tongue pokes out and she delicately licks up my shaft.

Still looking in the mirror, I ask, “I thought you were eager for me to fuck you.”

She looks to the mirror to look at me. Her lips sensually kiss the head of my cock. “I can’t pass up the opportunity to she what I look like with this meaty cock in my mouth. I looove watching myself give head.”

Her wet lips wrap around my cock and she vacuums my cock. I groan at the sensation as much as the sight. I look massive in her mouth. I’m so used to seeing my big wife suck it. The contrast in their body types is overwhelming. I’m as thick as Rachel’s forearm. But despite the seemingly immense size, she handles me like a professional: sucking down to my balls and not gagging once.

She admires herself in the mirror with my cock buried in her throat. Her eyes smile, then wink. Her tongue slips out the bottom of her bottom and licks on my balls.

I groan, “Holy fuck. I didn’t think it was possible that you could get sexier.”

She slurps my dick while she removes her mouth. One hand vigorously strokes me while we watch each other in the mirror. She says, “You have a really sexy cock.”

A bolt of insecurity strikes me. I think of her husband’s long cock. So much bigger than mine. But I shake it off, this beautiful woman has her mouth devouring my cock. She isn’t lying.

In a moment of vulnerability I admit, “I have a kink hearing a woman talk about my cock.”

Her eyes smile as she sucks. When she takes her mouth off me she says, “You’ve must have heard a lot with a dick like this.” She strokes and sucks me. “But I have to admit I was speechless when I walked into the living room and saw you naked.” She deepthroats me again. “I was not expecting a man of your size to have a big thick penis like this.”

Oh fuck. With the she’s talking and sucking, I want to come down her throat so badly. I try to distract myself. “I had the same feeling when I saw your boobs. A woman this fit and skinny shouldn’t have the boob size of an obese woman.”

She takes her mouth off my cock and stares at me in the mirror. “Are you saying I have fat girl titties?”

Oh shit. I didn’t mean that. Fuck. Did I ruin the mood?

She laughs, “I’m joking. My sisters say that too. My younger sister is made that she had to get implants. She says I hogged all the boobs and there was none left to give.”

I laugh releasing my tension. I sit down on the bed next to her and say, “Fuck me.”

She laughs, “Are you stealing my line?”

“What are you waiting for Rachel? Climb on my lap and fuck me.”

She stands up. She stretches. I can’t get over how incredible her body is. She isn’t real. She pushes her soft tits into my face to let me know they’re real. I lick and suck at them until she pulls them away. She climbs onto the bed and straddles my lap. I look over her shoulder into the mirror. My cock looks dark and huge resting against her thin pale body.

Her hand grips my dick. She guides it to her opening. She sits on me and moans.

I don’t notice the door open.

Her hot pussy slides up and down my cock. She’s so wet, but her tightness perfectly hugs my cock.

I groan involuntarily, “Fuck, you were right. You have the perfect fucking pussy. Oh my god Rachel, fuck me.”

She increases her motion and dominates my dick. I can think of nothing else. I don’t even pay attention to her big tits bouncing in my face. The feeling of her perfect pussy squeezing my cock is the only thing in my mind. I close my eyes and concentrate on not coming too soon. I want this feeling to last forever.

Hands push my shoulders until I lay back on the bed. Rachel rides me like a cowgirl on a bucking broncos. My hips thrust up, so I fuck her from the bottom.

A voice asks, “How’s the pussy?”

“It’s fucking perfect!” I gasp. “So fucking tight, so fucking wet. Heaven can’t feel this good.”

“Better than your wife’s pussy?”

“There’s no comparison,” I say. It’s impossible to lie when under this much pleasure. Cops should interrogate suspects while they’re fucking this pussy.

I don’t notice the movement of the bed. The hips that straddle my head. I don’t know someone is above me and they sit on my face. I open my eyes to see a big ass. My nose is filled with the scent of my wife’s pussy. I reach up and grip her thick ass cheeks. I spread them and lick her pussy.

Monica moans and grinds on my face, “Yes, lick your wife’s pussy while you fuck Rachel’s perfect pussy.” She moans. “You deserve a night of heaven babe.”

I lick at my wife. She’s the sexual and horny woman I’ve married. I don’t know who took over my wife’s body for the last year of abstinence. She wants me to enjoy and have fun as long as she can have fun too.

Rachel says, “Your husband has such a thick cock. I don’t think I’ve ever felt so full. This position is perfect on my clit.”

“Do you like your boobs played with while you ride? My husband’s been ignoring them.”

“I love it,” Rachel says, “Ooooh this night is so kinky.”

“No way this is the first time another woman has touched your tits.”

“Mmmm not sexually like this,” Rachel moans. “Don’t tell my husband I like it, he'll never stop asking for me to hook up with another woman.”

“I won’t tell,” Monica says before she starts sucking on the other wife’s tits.

I don’t even care. I focus on eating pussy so I don’t explode inside of Rachel. She has to come first. Once I know she comes I’m going to let loose.

My wife’s sucking mouth helps the moment come sooner. Rachel grinds herself on my buried cock. She combs Monica’s brunette hair out of the way so she can watch. As she reaches the apex of her orgasm, Monica pinches the pale nipples and sucks on Rachel’s delicate neck leaving a dark red hickey.

Rachel is a fucking squirter.

She drenches me and the mattress in her intense orgasm. I buck my hips and fuck her perfect pussy hard. My dick slips quickly in and out. She’s so slick. I bury myself and throb. My cum spurts into her dripping pussy.

As I bust into Rachel, I lap my tongue at my wife’s clit until she’s squirming in orgasm above me. The pleasure is too much for her and she kicks off my face to lay on the bed next to me. Rachel collapses forward and her airbag tits press into my chest. I wrap my arms around her. She pants against me.

I’m not taking my dick out of her. It’s going to have to soften and fall out. My dick isn’t leaving heaven willingly.

Monica cuddles up beside us and nuzzles her head on my shoulder. Her hand rubs Rachel’s lower back. She says, “I would ask if you both enjoyed each other but the condition of the sheets answers that question.”

Rachel blushes and hides her face, “I’m so embarrassed. I’ve never done that before.”

Monica gives her tight butt a little spank, “Oh stop. You’re not the first woman it’s happened to. Besides if you ask Chandler, I bet he still thinks you’re perfect.”

Rachel lifts her face and looks into my eyes, “Do you still think I’m perfect?”