My Husband Gets Sloppy Seconds

I pulled him closer to me. “I wanna ride you,” I whispered. Maybe that wouldn’t hurt so much.

He laid on the bed, caressing me as he got comfortable. I climbed on top of him, mounting his big dick, casting a glance back at my husband as I did.

“Oh, um…” Garrett mumbled.

“What?”

“I think…I lost the condom.”

I blinked. “You lost…” I looked down. “In me?”

I bounced off the bed and into the bathroom, and started reaching into my pussy trying to find the condom. “Oh no…” I thought.

He’d really stretched me out; searching wasn’t hard. Fortunately, I could feel the rubber. I coaxed it out slowly. Whew.

I walked back into the room. My husband was smiling but Garrett looked embarrassed.

“Did you find it?”

“I did,” I smiled. “It was in deep.”

I kissed Garrett, casting a glance at my husband.

“You don’t have to wear one,” he said.

Garrett looked at Will and back at me.

I nodded. “I’m on the pill, so…if you’re comfortable with it, you can just fuck me raw.”

He grinned and kissed me, picking me up with his powerful arms and sitting down on the bed. I was ready to ride his cock again.

My husband got behind us, filming with his phone. I cast a seductive look back at him as I slipped Garrett’s big white cock inside me.

I bounced up and down, moaning like a good little slut while my husband recorded us from all angles. I was putting on a good show, but it was mostly just that — a show. He was literally just too big.

Will was enjoying himself a lot. His clothes came off bit by bit until he was naked. He hopped up on the bed and Garrett scooted back, sitting with his back against the headboard. I went down on him, licking my pussy juice off of his thick cock. I took both of his balls in my mouth, bending over so my husband could take his turn with my pussy. Will thrust into me and I giggled. He felt so small compared to Garrett. With his cock in my hand, I looked back at my husband. He knew. He loved it.

The two men spitroasted me. It was an incredible sensation. I felt like I couldn’t get enough. They began taking turns with my mouth, spinning me back and forth as they used me. I honestly wished there was a third to make me airtight. Now that would be something.

I had Garrett’s dick all the way down my throat when Will started pounding me hard. He grabbed my waist and I moaned, eyes crossing with pleasure. Garrett smiled. He liked that.

My husband filled me up with his cum, crying out as he got his release.

Here was the real test. Would post-nut clarity ruin the experience for Will?

I looked over nervously at him as he got off the bed. He put his boxers on and sat on the chair, picking up his phone.

“Are you alright?” I asked, Garrett’s dick in my hand.

“This is so much goddamn fun,” my husband replied. He pulled out his phone and started filming again.

That’s a relief, I thought to myself.

Garrett picked me up and laid me down on my back.

“I’m close,” he whispered, kissing me.

“Cum inside me,” I whispered back.

He fucked me like the powerful bull he was. He was a king. I spread my legs open wide for him and let him have his way with me, my husband filming the two of us fucking like animals on his bed.

“I’m close!” Garrett said, a little louder.

“Please cum inside me!” I begged. “Use me! Breed me, daddy! Cum inside my tight little pussy!”

He fucked me harder and harder until I thought I couldn’t take any more. Finally, his body tensed up over me. I grabbed his biceps and wrapped my legs around him. His cock exploded inside me, filling me up with his hot, white cum.

He collapsed on the bed, breathing hard.

“That was amazing,” I said, looking into his eyes. “I’ll be thinking about that for a long time…”

As Garrett got dressed, I could see my husband’s cock was hard again. I didn’t know how I could break it to him — there’s no way my pussy could handle any more after Garrett.

After we talked for a bit, Garrett and I kissed goodbye. My husband turned to me as the front door closed.

“Honey…” I said. “I’m sore. I’m sorry…I’ll make it up to you.”

“You won’t even be able to feel me,” he said, leaning in for a kiss. “But I’ll feel you.”

“I don’t know…”

“Just let me try. We can stop if it hurts.”

He put me on my knees, stroking his cock. I braced myself.

“It’s in,” he said.

“It…it is?”

“Yes,” he laughed.

He ran his hands over my body.

“That was so fucking sexy, baby. You were so fucking hot.”

“Yeah?”

“And I’ve always wanted sloppy seconds from you. This is so perfect. You’re so fucking stretched out.”

Garrett’s cum dripped out of my pussy and all over my husband’s cock. He was right. I could hardly feel him.

He was enjoying himself, clearly.

“You like using another man’s cum for lube?” I teased him.

“Fuck yes,” he breathed.

“Did you like seeing your wife get fucked by such a huge cock?”

“Oh my god, yes…”

He fucked me harder and harder. Garrett’s cum was spurting out of me as Will thrust deeper. He added to the mess inside me.

“I love that you have two cumshots inside your pussy right now,” he said. “I just wish there were more men to fill you up with ten more loads.”

“God, that would be hot,” I smiled.