Arousing and revealing conversations.

Mon pulled her husband's hands off her breasts and took her top off in one swift motion before she turned around to look at him. Without a word, she reached down and unbuttoned her jeans. Mitch quickly stripped, but before Monica could step out of her jeans, he pushed her backwards onto the bed.

He pulled her jeans off and dragged her legs to the edge of the bed to kneel. Monica moaned, “Hungry are you?”

He kissed the inside of her thigh, “Eager to hear your story.”

As he kissed higher, Monica moaned, “Ok. My Mythfolk fantasy begins in a bar, a little like one of those stories you read. Not that we are there specifically for me to hook up.” She tensed as he licked up her slit, parting her lips with his tongue.

“God, you are so wet,” he said.

She leant up slightly and looked down at him, “What can I say, hearing about Jan fucking that horse cock really got to me, now let me tell you my fantasy.”

He slit up to her slit slightly and sucked firmly on her clit, his hands running over her hips and stomach. “We were out to celebrate something and had had a few drinks. After a few hours, a couple of orcs joined us, bringing us drinks.” She held his head in place as he tongue fucked her. Mitch had a long thick tongue. It took her a while to get used to kissing him, but when he ate her out, it was incredible. “We were feeling jovial, so we told them they could join us. We chatted for a while, and you offered to buy the next round.”

She humped his face and shuddered. She was close already and could feel her body tingling, her nipples hardening. “As you got to the bar, you heard me squeal and turned around to see one of the orcs had pulled me onto their lap. You laughed and bought some drinks before coming back and asking me if I was comfortable, and I moaned a yes.”

She paused, breathing heavily, “You couldn’t see it, but the orc had slid his hand under my skirt and into my panties. I couldn’t help but think of your stories where a wife is taken in front of her husband and thought I could just play along a little. We continued to chat as the orc slowly fingered me. Then he said something I didn’t understand to the other orcs, who laughed. Suddenly one of them asked you to teach them pool, and I realised that the one I was sitting on wanted to do more.”

“You accepted their invitation, and my mouth went dry. No sooner had you turned away from the table than the orc whispered into my ear to stand up slightly. I didn’t even hesitate.”

Monica shuddered again, cumming on her husband’s face as he moaned into her with the content of her story. “I felt him move under me and then felt his cock, thick, hard and bare. I looked at the other orcs and realised they were all wearing leather kilts, and there was nothing on underneath them. He grabbed my hips and pulled me slowly backwards. His cock was huge as he pulled me down onto him. I came almost immediately.”

“You continued to play pool as this orc pulled me up and down on his cock, slowly fucking me in the middle of the bar. I felt like a slut and loved it. He whispered into my ear that I was very tight and that he was glad he met me.”

She shuddered again as a second orgasm ran through her, and struggled to gain her breath. “What then?” Mitch asked, gently fingering her as he looked up over her push to her flushed face.”

“You returned from the game to see me rocking in his lap, you asked me what was going on, and I replied without thinking. I think I am in love with orc cock. You were wide-eyed, leaning on the table as the other two orcs slid in beside me. I asked you to get another round as I thought I would be here for a while, and as you turned around, I reached under the other’s kilts to grab their cocks.”

She bit her lip, and Mitch realised she was close to done. He slowed his motions, being more gentle and letter her settle from her orgasms. “When you got back with another round, you asked me if I was fucking the orc. I told you I was, and he said he was about to cum. I begged him to fill me,” Monica sighed as Mitch pulled away from her cunt and crawled up onto the bed beside her to cuddle.

“I let him cum in me, then they asked me back to their place, I looked at you, and you nodded your head. That night was my first gangbang, three orcs, again and again, none of them using any protection.”

As Mitch pulled her into his chest, holding her comfortingly, she was panting in pleasure. “When I got home the next afternoon, you asked me if I enjoyed myself, and I told you yes. You asked if I wanted to do it again, and I said yes. Then you told me it was your birthday in a couple of weeks, and you would love to watch me be gangbanged by as many orcs as I could take.”

She reached down to hold Mitch’s cock, already slick with his own arousal.