Ride me

I whisper in her ear, “I want you to ride me.” She stands up and slowly takes off her boots. She sets them to the side before pushing her jeans down her long toned legs. Little black panties hug her narrow hips. She slides them off to reveal light red pubic hair covering her pussy. She bends down to kiss me, then grabs the bottom of my shirt lifting it over my head, leaving me completely nude.

She rubs her hands down the sides of my arms, squeezing the bicep. She rubs her hands back up and says, “Your arms are so sexy. I had to feel them first.”

I hold her narrow waist to give her balance as she climbs to straddle me in the chair. Her legs to both sides of my lap, she grabs my cock and guides it into her. We both moan. Her walls squeeze my cock as she sits, pushing it deeper into her. She finally sits on the way down, and rests her hips on my lap with my cock all the way inside her. Our faces are intimately close in this position. She kisses me, then moans as she starts grinding her hips. She breaks the kiss and closes her eyes to focus on the feeling.

I look to my left. Phoebe's petite nude body bends over a chair, her ass raised into the air. A tattoo leads from the bottom of her perky boobs to her upper thigh, where Ross is planted firmly behind her. His hips thrust and clap into her ass cheeks. I watch his long cock slide out to the tip, before slamming back into her. Each clap of hips and ass cheeks result in a loud moan from Phoebe. Her head turns to face me. Our eyes meet and she bites her bottom lip as Ross buries himself deep inside her again.

I rub my hands down Rachel's toned back. I pull her close, squeezing her soft tits against my chest. I kiss her and moan, "Fuck your pussy feels so good. I could stay in you all night."

She puts her lips up against my ear, "I feel so full right now. I love your thick cock." She continues to grind her hips, keeping my dick fully inside her while enjoying the friction and pressure on her clit.

I turn my head to the left, and listen to Rachel's soft moans and curses as she keeps her soft lips against my ear. With my head a new direction, I see my wife and Joey. She is still wearing pants and kneels in front of Joey's standing body. His hand has a fistful of her brown hair raised in the hair, so he can watch her work. Monica's hand grips his massive cock, as her head bobs up and down, her cheeks concave as she sucks his large mushroom head. Joey's mouth moves, but I cannot make out what he is saying. He pulls her hair up hard enough to detach her mouth from his cock. He puts a hand under her chin around her neck and forces her to look up at him. He says something, then bends down and kisses her. Then he forces her face back to his throbbing cock. Her sucking efforts increase, and she sucks him deeper into her mouth. She can't make it more than halfway down his cock. His hands push her head down, and his hips thrust in. Two-thirds of his cock get shoved into my wife's mouth with this technique.

Rachel says into my ear, "Let's switch positions." I plant my feet on the ground, and grab a hand on each of her firm ass cheeks. It takes full concentration and balance, but I manage to stand up out of the chair while holding Rachel with my cock still inside her. This is a feat I would never be able to do with Monica.

Rachel's arms hug around my body, and she laughs out then says, "Oh my god Chandler. You're manhandling me. Have your way with me."

I carry her over to a table between the fire and the house. I lay her back down on it, hoping it is sturdy to withstand what we’re about to do. With her back on the table, I stand up straight. Rachel spreads her long legs, and I thrust in and out of her. Her big tits jiggle with each impact. Her eyes and her mouth emitting moans, I admire how pretty she is.

I look up and see Joey carrying my wife’s thick body over his shoulder. He walks over to the table and lays her down at the other end of the table. He positions Monica so her head is laying off the end of the table, and her hips and legs are by Rachel’s head.

Rachel looks over and see my thick pale leg right near her face. She says, “Oh hi Monica. You enjoying the night?”

Monica can’t answer because her mouth is already full of Joey’s cock. He thrusts in and fucks her mouth. He reaches and squeezes her tits together, then pinches her nipples.

Rachel says, “I have an idea.” She rearranges her body and lays on her side. This new angle feels amazing on my cock, and I continue to thrust in. Rachel uses this new position to utilize her hands. She reaches over Monica’s thigh and starts playing with her pussy.

Joey says, “That’s right. Get her warmed up for me.” I watch as his cock moves deeper into my wife’s dangling head, his mushroom head bulging in her throat. I’m surprised she can breathe.

The site turns me on and I start fucking Rachel harder. She loses concentration and stops fingering Monica. I fuck her thin body, driving my cock as deep as I can into her tight pussy. She moans and curses as she orgasms.

She turns onto her back and wraps her legs around my hips. Trying to catch her breath, she says, “Come in me. I want to feel your cum.” I don’t pull out and come deep inside of her. Her legs hold me.

As I groan, I watch Joey bend over my wife’s body, his cock still stuffed into her mouth. He spreads my wife’s pussy lips and starts licking. He licks and sucks until my wife’s body vibrates and shakes on the table. She comes hard. Her body curls: her knees raise to her stomach, her arms hold tight to her chest.

Joey stops and takes her cock out of her mouth allowing her to take full breaths again. Both his hands wrap around his big cock, and he strokes them in unison. After a few strokes, long ropes of white cum spurt out of his big mushroom head and streak across my wife’s pale body. Thighs, stomach, tits, face, hair. White splatters everywhere. My wife in a ball covered in another man’s cum.

Joey groans and sits on the ground. He says, “Holy fuck. Goddamn.”

Rachel finally unwraps her legs and lets me take my cock out of her. She says, “Don’t go far. I want another round soon. I don’t see Phoebe and Ross.”

“Me either. I think they went inside,” says Joey. “Want to go find them?”