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06/05/2025
John and Tara had been very clear in their posting on the swingers' adult dating website: they liked to play with women only. Husbands and boyfriends were welcome to be present, as long as all they did was watch and kept quiet. Mary had been wanting a threesome with a couple for some time, and I was excited by the thought of seeing her mess around with a woman, so we composed our reply to them together.
We met John and Tara at a restaurant near their house. They were a pleasant, attractive couple in their early 30s. He was tall and solidly built, with dark skin and the arms of a weightlifter. She was petite and pixieish, with long brown hair and a mischievous smile. They were both clearly turned on by Mary, who looked stunning in a red-and-white dress that buttoned down the front and showed off a good deal of cleavage and leg. After sharing our respective preferences and boundaries, we agreed to continue the party at their place.
As soon as we walked into their apartment, John handed us each a cocktail and invited Mary to sit between him and Tara on the couch. They wasted no time, and within minutes were taking turns kissing my girlfriend, whose arousal was evident in her rapid breaths and nervous smile. I sipped my drink in the chair opposite the trio, and felt my cock swell as I watched John and Tara gently pull Mary's legs open while they continued to kiss her lips and neck. She looked incredible: dress in disarray, full breasts about to pop out of their bra, creamy thighs parted to reveal her thong panties, Tara kept kissing her as John turned his attention to me.
"Tara and I are going to take Mary's clothes off now," he said seriously. "You'll get to watch later, but for now I want you to walk over to the corner of the room and stand with your face to the wall until we tell you to turn around."
It was not a request. While I had assured them multiple times that I was fine with just watching, nobody had said anything about cuckold play. I glanced at Mary to see if she shared my concern, but Tara's tongue was deep inside her mouth and she was oblivious to the conversation. I hesitated and John just looked at me steadily without saying a word. My horniness inevitably overcame my reservations, so finally I shrugged and walked over to the corner.
From behind me, I heard the rustle of clothing and Mary's delighted giggle. I stared intently at the white wall and imagined the scene unfolding just a few feet away: John undoing Mary's bra and pulling her skimpy underwear down her shapely legs; Tara's lips enveloping one of Mary's hard, pink nipples; John reaching around my girlfriend from behind to stroke her increasingly damp pussy with a single finger; Mary reaching back to stroke his head and draw his mouth to her neck. My cock twitched inside my jeans. I swallowed audibly.
Suddenly Mary let out a loud moan, followed by another and another. I heard Tara sigh, "fuck, baby, she's so sweeeeeet..." and then she too moaned in pleasure. I struggled against the urge to turn around. The sound of flesh on flesh filled the room. Mary gasped and whimpered, which made John chuckle. What were they doing to her, I wondered? Figuring that they would be too preoccupied to notice, I decided to sneak a peek. But as if sensing my intent, Tara called out, "no peeping, now!" So I kept staring at the wall, feeling precum leak from my yearning cock.
The noises grew more urgent. One of them, I couldn't tell who, was plunging their hand in and out of Mary's pussy, causing her to cry out, "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Her voice was swiftly muffled, and John said, "that's right, little one, get that mouth down on it." Tara kept up a running commentary about my girlfriend: "Jesus, baby, can you believe this ass? I love watching those pretty titties bounce...god, she really wants it, doesn't she? She must not be getting it this good at home!"
This was followed by the sounds of bodies shifting on the couch, some more vocalizations, and finally the unmistakeable sound of Mary moaning around a mouthful of cock. It was a noise I was all too familiar with, having heard it many times as she played with her clit while sucking me off. I imagined how she looked at that moment, naked in between two virtual strangers, her lips wrapped around a dick that wasn't mine. The thought made me shudder.
I heard John snarl, "I said get down on it, slut!" The wet sucking noises grew quicker and more intense. Mary let out a strangled moan which was abruptly cut off by the sound of her gagging. "That's it, baby," Tara exclaimed. "Choke on that fucking dick while I make you cum!" Mary's mouth disengaged from John's erection with a loud pop, and she grunted and snarled like an animal as a violent orgasm ripped through her body.
After a few seconds the room was quiet except for the sounds of labored breathing behind me. I was so horny and jealous that I could barely see straight. My legs felt wobbly. Precum soaked the crotch of my jeans.
"Okay," John said quietly, as Mary's panting subsided. "You can turn around now."
II.
Even though I had just spent the last twenty minutes listening to John and Tara ravishing my girlfriend, I wasn't prepared for the sight that greeted me when I turned to face them.
John and Tara sat at opposite ends of the living room sofa, with Mary's naked, sweaty body stretched out between them. Tara's face was buried in Mary's ass. The dark-haired woman slurped loudly and made appreciative little vocalizations as her tongue danced in and around Mary's asshole. My girlfriend's mouth was full of John's cock, and she let out muffled, throaty moans around it as she bucked her round ass against Tara's face. The tableau was obscenely erotic. John wore the self-satisfied smirk of a debauched monarch being serviced by two especially talented members of his harem.
Sensing that she was being observed, Mary lifted her face from John's dick and met my gaze. Her eyeliner was streaked down her face, mingled with tears and perspiration. Her mouth lolled open stupidly; strands of saliva and precum ran from her lips to the head and shaft of John's cock. Mary's eyes reflected hardly any recognition of me. She appeared completely high on hormones and endorphins. Behind her, Tara did something with her tongue and Mary shuddered and whimpered without breaking eye contact with me.
"Let's go to the bedroom," said John, pushing my girlfriend gently but authoritatively off the couch and onto the carpeted floor. Tara nestled against him and prodded Mary with her foot. "Go on slut," she instructed. "Go wait for us in bed."
As Mary stumbled off to comply, John took the opportunity to check in with me. He wanted to make sure that I was still enjoying myself and wasn't about to bolt for the door or get belligerent. I reassured him that while it was a lot to process and I was feeling literally nauseous from jealousy, it was worth it to see how much Mary was enjoying being treated like a sex worker that the couple had rented for the night.
"That's good," John replied as he rose from the sofa and drew Tara to her feet. "Because I'm about to go rearrange your girl's guts and cum on her tits, and I wanted to see if you had a problem with that."
"Just to be clear," he added as the three of us made our way down the hall, "if you did have problem with it, I'd still fuck Mary until she can't walk a straight line, I'd just tell you to get the fuck out of our house before I did so." He said this with a smile and Tara giggled and swatted his arm with a shocked expression, which I took to mean that the threat was made in jest. But with a thrill of shame I realized that even if he hadn't been joking, I would still do whatever he told me to. It was like he had Mary and me both under a spell.
We walked into the couple's bedroom to find Mary sprawled naked on top of the white comforter, her hand working busily between her thighs. As Tara and John took up positions on either side of her, she leered up at them while continuing to stroke herself.
"What took you so long," she moaned.
In reply, John grabbed her ankles and tugged Mary's body down toward the foot of the bed, while Tara climbed onto the bed and straddled Mary's face. As Tara lowered herself down onto Mary's waiting mouth, John unrolled a condom onto his erection and positioned himself between my girlfriend's outstretched legs. As he penetrated her, Mary's cry was stifled by Tara's pussy.
Tara leaned forward until her face was inches away from the point where John's body entered Mary's. Her tongue ran alternately across John's shaft and Mary's clit, which elicited groans of pleasure from each of them in turn. The three fell into a rhythm, each striving to bring the others to orgasm. Soon they resembled a single, straining organism, a tangle of interlocking body parts and wet noises.
Tara was the first of the trio to cum. She bore down against Mary's face and let out a hoarse cry as she whipped her long, brown hair about her face. When she rolled off to reach for the glass of water on her nightstand, I could see her juices glistening on Mary's face.
Witnessing his partner's climax spurred John to new heights of arousal, and he slammed into my girlfriend with redoubled vigor. Each thrust was punctuated by a yelp from Mary and the slap of flesh on flesh as their hips met. Tara watched the action greedily, a feral gleam in her eye as she cheered John on.
"That's it baby," she urged. "Get that pussy! Take it, it's yours! Beat it up!"
At that, Mary's entire body stiffened and her mouth opened in a soundless scream. Then she started to convulse. She howled as she rode the cock inside her to a thrashing orgasm.
I felt like I was about to explode. It was all too much to take in. Overstimulated, my heart pounding, I squeezed my hard cock through my jeans and gasped at the sensation.
"Uh-uh, bad boy!" Tara had noticed my gesture and was glaring at me with disapproval that seemed entirely unfeigned. "No touching, remember? Not even yourself. Although it looks like you don't even need any touching."
This last part was said with a mocking laugh, and I realized that she was referring to the fact that so my trousers were stained with so much precum that it looked like I had wet my pants. Cheeks aflame with embarrassment, I jerked my hand away from my crotch with an unintelligible apology.
John smiled at the exchange. "That's a shame, bud," he teased. "I was about to tag you in, see if you wanted to join the party, but since you can't follow instructions, I guess I'm going to have to keep this hot little slut of yours all to myself."
He pulled Mary up off the bed and spun her around so that her back was to him. She still seemed drugged, her senses completely overwhelmed by relentless sensation. Tara promptly forgot all about me and returned her attention to her new playmate. With a mischievous smile, she laid down and opened her legs.
"Ready for another round, baby?" Mary grinned and nodded her head.
John entered her battered pussy from behind, and her face contorted in mingled discomfort and ecstasy. As he began pumping his hips, Tara reached up to play with Mary's nipples and clitoris.
"You like this, baby," Tara cooed. "You want to leave your dumb boyfriend and stay with us? You want to be our little whore and get to cum every single day? You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
Afterward, Mary swore to me that she'd had no idea what Tara had said to her; she was too preoccupied with what John's cock was doing to her to make sense of the words. But in the moment, she nodded even more emphatically and repeated, "uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh" through slack lips.
"You gonna cum again slut?" John panted as he pushed against her hips again and again. "You gonna cum real big for me? You gonna cum all over my dick?"
"Yeah!" Mary exclaimed. "Yeah! Yeah! Ohhhh I'm close...I'm close...I'm — ohhh shiiitttt! Ahh! Ahh!" And once again, her body shook from head to toe as she came.
John withdrew his still-erect penis and stepped back to catch his breath. Mary sank to the floor like a marionette with cut strings and sat there panting. Tara, clearly having caught her second wind, leapt off the bed and crouched down next to Mary.
"Mmm, I want to lick your cum off of John's cock, baby," she purred, and leaned forward to accept the hard member that John had positioned in front of her face. As Tara bobbed her head back and forth, she placed her hand on the nape of Mary's neck and drew her forward until their faces were at the same level. Tara took her mouth from John's dick and kissed Mary deeply.
"Finish him off, baby," she said.
Mary took over Tara's oral ministrations, her hands reaching around John's ass to pull him toward her. It didn't take long. He was on the verge of cumming already, and when Mary hollowed her cheeks in a maneuver I was all too familiar with, he threw his head back with a strangled roar.
"Fuck!" Frantic now, all composure abandoned, John yanked Mary's face back by the hair and took hold of his wet, twitching cock. "Here it comes, you fucking whore," he growled, right before jets of hot, viscous fluid struck Mary squarely in the face and chest. A large drop of semen hung from one of her nipples for a second before falling and hitting her thigh.
As John and Tara collapsed into each other's arms, Mary looked over at me with an exhausted, satisfied smile.
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We met John and Tara at a restaurant near their house. They were a pleasant, attractive couple in their early 30s. He was tall and solidly built, with dark skin and the arms of a weightlifter. She was petite and pixieish, with long brown hair and a mischievous smile. They were both clearly turned on by Mary, who looked stunning in a red-and-white dress that buttoned down the front and showed off a good deal of cleavage and leg. After sharing our respective preferences and boundaries, we agreed to continue the party at their place.
As soon as we walked into their apartment, John handed us each a cocktail and invited Mary to sit between him and Tara on the couch. They wasted no time, and within minutes were taking turns kissing my girlfriend, whose arousal was evident in her rapid breaths and nervous smile. I sipped my drink in the chair opposite the trio, and felt my cock swell as I watched John and Tara gently pull Mary's legs open while they continued to kiss her lips and neck. She looked incredible: dress in disarray, full breasts about to pop out of their bra, creamy thighs parted to reveal her thong panties, Tara kept kissing her as John turned his attention to me.
"Tara and I are going to take Mary's clothes off now," he said seriously. "You'll get to watch later, but for now I want you to walk over to the corner of the room and stand with your face to the wall until we tell you to turn around."
It was not a request. While I had assured them multiple times that I was fine with just watching, nobody had said anything about cuckold play. I glanced at Mary to see if she shared my concern, but Tara's tongue was deep inside her mouth and she was oblivious to the conversation. I hesitated and John just looked at me steadily without saying a word. My horniness inevitably overcame my reservations, so finally I shrugged and walked over to the corner.
From behind me, I heard the rustle of clothing and Mary's delighted giggle. I stared intently at the white wall and imagined the scene unfolding just a few feet away: John undoing Mary's bra and pulling her skimpy underwear down her shapely legs; Tara's lips enveloping one of Mary's hard, pink nipples; John reaching around my girlfriend from behind to stroke her increasingly damp pussy with a single finger; Mary reaching back to stroke his head and draw his mouth to her neck. My cock twitched inside my jeans. I swallowed audibly.
Suddenly Mary let out a loud moan, followed by another and another. I heard Tara sigh, "fuck, baby, she's so sweeeeeet..." and then she too moaned in pleasure. I struggled against the urge to turn around. The sound of flesh on flesh filled the room. Mary gasped and whimpered, which made John chuckle. What were they doing to her, I wondered? Figuring that they would be too preoccupied to notice, I decided to sneak a peek. But as if sensing my intent, Tara called out, "no peeping, now!" So I kept staring at the wall, feeling precum leak from my yearning cock.
The noises grew more urgent. One of them, I couldn't tell who, was plunging their hand in and out of Mary's pussy, causing her to cry out, "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" Her voice was swiftly muffled, and John said, "that's right, little one, get that mouth down on it." Tara kept up a running commentary about my girlfriend: "Jesus, baby, can you believe this ass? I love watching those pretty titties bounce...god, she really wants it, doesn't she? She must not be getting it this good at home!"
This was followed by the sounds of bodies shifting on the couch, some more vocalizations, and finally the unmistakeable sound of Mary moaning around a mouthful of cock. It was a noise I was all too familiar with, having heard it many times as she played with her clit while sucking me off. I imagined how she looked at that moment, naked in between two virtual strangers, her lips wrapped around a dick that wasn't mine. The thought made me shudder.
I heard John snarl, "I said get down on it, slut!" The wet sucking noises grew quicker and more intense. Mary let out a strangled moan which was abruptly cut off by the sound of her gagging. "That's it, baby," Tara exclaimed. "Choke on that fucking dick while I make you cum!" Mary's mouth disengaged from John's erection with a loud pop, and she grunted and snarled like an animal as a violent orgasm ripped through her body.
After a few seconds the room was quiet except for the sounds of labored breathing behind me. I was so horny and jealous that I could barely see straight. My legs felt wobbly. Precum soaked the crotch of my jeans.
"Okay," John said quietly, as Mary's panting subsided. "You can turn around now."
II.
Even though I had just spent the last twenty minutes listening to John and Tara ravishing my girlfriend, I wasn't prepared for the sight that greeted me when I turned to face them.
John and Tara sat at opposite ends of the living room sofa, with Mary's naked, sweaty body stretched out between them. Tara's face was buried in Mary's ass. The dark-haired woman slurped loudly and made appreciative little vocalizations as her tongue danced in and around Mary's asshole. My girlfriend's mouth was full of John's cock, and she let out muffled, throaty moans around it as she bucked her round ass against Tara's face. The tableau was obscenely erotic. John wore the self-satisfied smirk of a debauched monarch being serviced by two especially talented members of his harem.
Sensing that she was being observed, Mary lifted her face from John's dick and met my gaze. Her eyeliner was streaked down her face, mingled with tears and perspiration. Her mouth lolled open stupidly; strands of saliva and precum ran from her lips to the head and shaft of John's cock. Mary's eyes reflected hardly any recognition of me. She appeared completely high on hormones and endorphins. Behind her, Tara did something with her tongue and Mary shuddered and whimpered without breaking eye contact with me.
"Let's go to the bedroom," said John, pushing my girlfriend gently but authoritatively off the couch and onto the carpeted floor. Tara nestled against him and prodded Mary with her foot. "Go on slut," she instructed. "Go wait for us in bed."
As Mary stumbled off to comply, John took the opportunity to check in with me. He wanted to make sure that I was still enjoying myself and wasn't about to bolt for the door or get belligerent. I reassured him that while it was a lot to process and I was feeling literally nauseous from jealousy, it was worth it to see how much Mary was enjoying being treated like a sex worker that the couple had rented for the night.
"That's good," John replied as he rose from the sofa and drew Tara to her feet. "Because I'm about to go rearrange your girl's guts and cum on her tits, and I wanted to see if you had a problem with that."
"Just to be clear," he added as the three of us made our way down the hall, "if you did have problem with it, I'd still fuck Mary until she can't walk a straight line, I'd just tell you to get the fuck out of our house before I did so." He said this with a smile and Tara giggled and swatted his arm with a shocked expression, which I took to mean that the threat was made in jest. But with a thrill of shame I realized that even if he hadn't been joking, I would still do whatever he told me to. It was like he had Mary and me both under a spell.
We walked into the couple's bedroom to find Mary sprawled naked on top of the white comforter, her hand working busily between her thighs. As Tara and John took up positions on either side of her, she leered up at them while continuing to stroke herself.
"What took you so long," she moaned.
In reply, John grabbed her ankles and tugged Mary's body down toward the foot of the bed, while Tara climbed onto the bed and straddled Mary's face. As Tara lowered herself down onto Mary's waiting mouth, John unrolled a condom onto his erection and positioned himself between my girlfriend's outstretched legs. As he penetrated her, Mary's cry was stifled by Tara's pussy.
Tara leaned forward until her face was inches away from the point where John's body entered Mary's. Her tongue ran alternately across John's shaft and Mary's clit, which elicited groans of pleasure from each of them in turn. The three fell into a rhythm, each striving to bring the others to orgasm. Soon they resembled a single, straining organism, a tangle of interlocking body parts and wet noises.
Tara was the first of the trio to cum. She bore down against Mary's face and let out a hoarse cry as she whipped her long, brown hair about her face. When she rolled off to reach for the glass of water on her nightstand, I could see her juices glistening on Mary's face.
Witnessing his partner's climax spurred John to new heights of arousal, and he slammed into my girlfriend with redoubled vigor. Each thrust was punctuated by a yelp from Mary and the slap of flesh on flesh as their hips met. Tara watched the action greedily, a feral gleam in her eye as she cheered John on.
"That's it baby," she urged. "Get that pussy! Take it, it's yours! Beat it up!"
At that, Mary's entire body stiffened and her mouth opened in a soundless scream. Then she started to convulse. She howled as she rode the cock inside her to a thrashing orgasm.
I felt like I was about to explode. It was all too much to take in. Overstimulated, my heart pounding, I squeezed my hard cock through my jeans and gasped at the sensation.
"Uh-uh, bad boy!" Tara had noticed my gesture and was glaring at me with disapproval that seemed entirely unfeigned. "No touching, remember? Not even yourself. Although it looks like you don't even need any touching."
This last part was said with a mocking laugh, and I realized that she was referring to the fact that so my trousers were stained with so much precum that it looked like I had wet my pants. Cheeks aflame with embarrassment, I jerked my hand away from my crotch with an unintelligible apology.
John smiled at the exchange. "That's a shame, bud," he teased. "I was about to tag you in, see if you wanted to join the party, but since you can't follow instructions, I guess I'm going to have to keep this hot little slut of yours all to myself."
He pulled Mary up off the bed and spun her around so that her back was to him. She still seemed drugged, her senses completely overwhelmed by relentless sensation. Tara promptly forgot all about me and returned her attention to her new playmate. With a mischievous smile, she laid down and opened her legs.
"Ready for another round, baby?" Mary grinned and nodded her head.
John entered her battered pussy from behind, and her face contorted in mingled discomfort and ecstasy. As he began pumping his hips, Tara reached up to play with Mary's nipples and clitoris.
"You like this, baby," Tara cooed. "You want to leave your dumb boyfriend and stay with us? You want to be our little whore and get to cum every single day? You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
Afterward, Mary swore to me that she'd had no idea what Tara had said to her; she was too preoccupied with what John's cock was doing to her to make sense of the words. But in the moment, she nodded even more emphatically and repeated, "uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh" through slack lips.
"You gonna cum again slut?" John panted as he pushed against her hips again and again. "You gonna cum real big for me? You gonna cum all over my dick?"
"Yeah!" Mary exclaimed. "Yeah! Yeah! Ohhhh I'm close...I'm close...I'm — ohhh shiiitttt! Ahh! Ahh!" And once again, her body shook from head to toe as she came.
John withdrew his still-erect penis and stepped back to catch his breath. Mary sank to the floor like a marionette with cut strings and sat there panting. Tara, clearly having caught her second wind, leapt off the bed and crouched down next to Mary.
"Mmm, I want to lick your cum off of John's cock, baby," she purred, and leaned forward to accept the hard member that John had positioned in front of her face. As Tara bobbed her head back and forth, she placed her hand on the nape of Mary's neck and drew her forward until their faces were at the same level. Tara took her mouth from John's dick and kissed Mary deeply.
"Finish him off, baby," she said.
Mary took over Tara's oral ministrations, her hands reaching around John's ass to pull him toward her. It didn't take long. He was on the verge of cumming already, and when Mary hollowed her cheeks in a maneuver I was all too familiar with, he threw his head back with a strangled roar.
"Fuck!" Frantic now, all composure abandoned, John yanked Mary's face back by the hair and took hold of his wet, twitching cock. "Here it comes, you fucking whore," he growled, right before jets of hot, viscous fluid struck Mary squarely in the face and chest. A large drop of semen hung from one of her nipples for a second before falling and hitting her thigh.
As John and Tara collapsed into each other's arms, Mary looked over at me with an exhausted, satisfied smile.
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