You get Marie to try another bedroom position...

After you and Claire spend a huge amount of time masterfully groping Marie in rather erotic and sinful ways, you urge Marie off your thick manhood. "Let's try something else," you whisper to them.

The women smile at each other with pride and joy. Then Marie looks fondly at you as she gets off the bed. Claire's eyes could only follow her gaze and wonder what you have planned next.

"Ever since we've been thinking about giving you and Charlie a baby or three of your own to raise together," you say with a sly grin as you retreat across the room, "I've been planning this moment for so long. I'd never go screw anyone else except Claire. She's the only one I've ever known to blur the lines of sinful and wholesome sex."

As you rummage about in random places of a drawer, you continue, "But Marie... our hearts... my heart in particular... goes out to you. We're happy to give you a holiday weekend to remember... and a child or children to raise and love as if it came from Charlie, and not from me. Everyone should have what we have. You should be no exception, and that's not just because I admire your beauty. I love you as a secondary wife. Welcome to the family... welcome to our family. Welcome to your Secondary Family."

Marie thanks you with a tear in her eye. She takes a large, black blindfold from you and Claire takes two of the handcuffs from your hands. Without hesitation, Marie slips on the blindfold and takes her position on the bed. Claire locks the handcuffs around Marie's wrists and to each bedpost. You find a pillow that had been flung over the edge of the bed, and place Marie's pelvis squarely on it. With the two remaining handcuffs, you slip them around your consensual victim's ankles and lock the other end around each bedpost.

You can see that Marie's clit is painfully throbbing, perhaps now more than ever. You see Claire's eyes look on to you with wide and admiring eyes and a killer smile to match. Your own cock is painfully throbbing as well. You think it hasn't been any stiffer or wider than it is now. But you don't guide it to her gaping orifice of pleasure and sin.

Instead, you purposefully press it against a thigh. Both of you grunt in union. "Claire, stop it," you say with a wink to her. "It needs to go into her cunt!"

You clumsily lunge for Marie's body again and your aching tool slides against her soft skin. You start to curse again, but Marie moans out in mild disgust. "Quit it, Roger!" she orders. "You're not blindfolded. I can tell by the tone in your voice."

"But I am," you protest, trying to suppress a little giggle. You lunge awkwardly a few more times, each time a miss.

"Goddamnit," you mutter, your cock seemingly growing a bit more and throbbing in the air a bit stronger. By contrast, you can see Marie really wants your fat cock in her. Her love hole stretches and pulls itself apart under its growing power for attention to be not misplaced anymore. It almost looks like a flower, giving off pollen as the seconds pass. And you can only imagine what that cunt may feel like to her, now... a churning inferno, perhaps? A growing volcano?

Her searing appetite for lust and sin is impossible for you to resist anymore. You deeply plunge straight into the center of her sex, and the desire of the two organs is quenched once again. You nearly pull yourself completely out of her, then thrust deep into her again. You note that she is so incredibly slick, it's almost as if the cunt that you are fucking right now is one of the Seven Wonders of the World. Then Claire sees her moment to put icing on the cake for Marie.

Your wife feeds Marie her raw and stiff nipple and Marie chews on it gently but hungrily, as she gasps between breaths. Claire takes back her nipple and replaces it with her own raw and hungry lips. The kiss seems to come from long lost lovers, each craving the passion of the other, greedily kissing and tasting the lips of the other.

As the juices in your two sex organs boil to a climax, you start to wonder if this moment will last forever. But it doesn't. It never does. Your body willingly ejects thick hot ropes of sticky creamy fluid into her already hot and creamy hole. And as you cum, you can feel the pulse of her sex gripping you tightly and passionately as she begins to cum herself. Yet, the tightness doesn't slow you down. You willingly shoot a few more ropes of thick white cream deep into her, which you found at the last moment to give.

And after the last little pulse has drained out of your aching cock, you don't pull it out. Rather, you just let it throb passionately in its secondary home, as Marie breaks from Claire's kiss and finds your lips to kiss. Claire finds this spare moment to detach Marie's hands and feet. Marie, in turn, wraps her fingers through your hair and her legs around yours, pulling her sex as close to you as she can. You fight off her kisses with passionate ones of your own, even as your rigid cock throbs painfully in her gaping sex.