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Hello all! Sorry for the delay. Don't worry, we haven't forgotten about you. It takes time to get the story out of our heads and onto the computer screen, and Caitlin and I worked together on it to make it as accurate as possible. Enjoy!
Caitlin fucks the UK guys in Australia, part II
The door to the bathroom opened slowly. I was greeted by a sight that wasn't very different to the image I had painted in my imagination just a minute earlier.
Both James and Caitlin were facing away from the door, towards the rear of the bathroom and the shower area. I was correct about their choice of position; James was indeed taking my wife from behind, but rather than her hands supporting her on the counter, she was bent over with her hands on the floor in a "touch your toes" position. James was behind her, pounding away, giving it to my wife with the eagerness of one who has never had a pussy before in his life.
By now you're probably picturing this scene in your head, so you can imagine that if Caitlin was bent over, touching the ground, she would be able to see things that were behind her (including anyone who had opened the door). Within a couple of seconds of opening the bathroom door, Caitlin pulled away from James, startled.
"There are people in here! Don't you knock??", she yelled. "Why didn't you lock the door?," she asked James as they danced the awkward dance of a couple forced to interrupt a fuck mid-session, both adjusting clothing amidst a serious level of surprise. "I did!", he said emphatically.
"OH! Hi, baby! It's just you!" I had started laughing, just as reality had set in for Caitlin and she had recognized me in the dim lighting of the restroom. "It's just Tyler," she calmingly reassured a flustered James.
"Tyler, my mate. You right near gave me a heart attack!" James exclaimed.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Why aren't you guys still fucking? Please don't stop on my account," I said with a smile.
"Babe, I'm sorry for starting to play without you, but I am so drunk and high and I'm really really horny, and we couldn't find you. I figured you wouldn't mind if James gave me a quick warm-up fuck before we all had some more fun later on?" Caitlin explained.
By now James had tucked his cock back into his pants, zipped his zipper, and was adjusting his hair and clothing in the mirror. "You sure you're not mad, guy?", he asked me.
"Bro, she was practically fucking you in the taxicab on the way to this party," I said. (Caitlin and James glanced at each other with a guilty look just as I said that.) "Well, I guess 'practically' would be the wrong word. You guys were actually having sex in the taxi?" I asked in amazement.
They both nodded sheepishly, caught in their act of lust. "Baby, really, as I sat on his lap I really just planned to, you know, straddle his dick with my pussy, so I could rub my clit back and forth on his dick. I figured that would feel pretty great combined with the bumpy ride and all. I was so wet from this whole situation, though, that on one of the 'bumps' in the road, James's dick just sort of, well, slipped inside of me. I was going to stop, but I mean, we already 'technically' had just had sex, so what was the harm in a few more minutes of sliding up and down his dick on the way to the party?" Caitlin had the sweetest, most innocent sounding way of telling a guilty lust-filled sex story that I had ever seen or heard in my life. How could I be angry at her? (It's not like I was going to be upset anyways. That shit was hot.)
By now, James had sat on the bathroom counter, listening to the strange and interesting conversation between a husband and wife that I'm sure he had not imagined ever hearing in his life until now.
"Caitlin, you sexy little slut, of course I"m not mad. You very well know that it's things like this that make you truly special to me, and rare as well. I couldn't find another like you if I tried." Hearing this reassurance, Caitlin smiled. It's funny, and I'm sure some of the cucks on this message board can relate: no matter how many times you reassure and comfort your wife regarding your acceptance of her infidelity and downright slutty ways, there is a fundamental disconnect in the female brain, pounded in since a woman's birth, that "sluttiness" is bad and that somehow there's no way I could REALLY want her to act this way. Believe me, I am totally fine with giving my Caitlin all the reassurance she needed.
To further confirm my happiness with the situation, I walked over to her, put one hand on her waist and the other through her hair, and gave her a passionate kiss. I then picked her up and sat her on the bathroom counter-top, as James moved out of the way; I'm sure he was intrigued as to what was about to happen next with us. I dropped down to one knee, spread her legs open nice and wide, and placed her feet up on the counter-top as well, so her freshly fucked cunt was now exposed. "Let's have a closer look at the damages our friend James did to your little pussy," I said with a smile. I flipped on the lights in the bathroom for better visability and locked the door.
Caitlin gasped in pleasure as I brought my face up close to her still-red-hot pussy lips and used my tongue to open the lips up, revealing her slightly gaping hole. "Nice work, bro," I said to James, and he laughed. In truth, I had seen her much more stretched before; from the size of the gap in Caitlin's cunt, I would guess that James possessed an average to slightly above normal dick. Strange how I was acquiring skills such as the ability to guess a man's cock size by the diameter of the hole he left on my wife after he finished plowing her. I proceeded to lick and suck on Caitlin's swollen clit, and I stuck a couple of fingers in her warm, wet hole as well. I could tell that Caitlin was still VERY aroused. Her cunt practically radiated heat, pulsing with the beats of hot blood rushing into her pelvic area, stimulating the release of even more natural lubrication. Caitlin was practically dripping wet from everything that had happened so far, combined with my oral and manual stimulation.
"Oh, ughhh, ooohhhh!" Caitlin was getting close to exploding in orgasm, when I suddenly pulled away. "NOT AGAIN! You dickhead!," she yelled at me in a teasing frustration. James had started laughing as well. I'm sure he was thoroughly enjoying the show.
"Well, my love, don't you think it's only fair that we go find our friend Anderson and include him in our activities? I'm sure he's feeling left out," I said.
"Oh, yeah! Anderson! I forgot about him!" James and I laughed. Caitlin, for as smart as she was, could definitely have an airhead moment or two.
I helped Caitlin off of the counter-top and the three of us left the bathroom and headed back to join the rest of the party. As we came out of the door, I made eye contact with a couple of guys who were standing in the hallway nearby. As they saw Caitlin walk out with us, straightening her dress out, I could practically see the jealousy in their eyes as they were no doubt piecing together what had happened in there. I gave them a wink and a nod as we were off to find Anderson.
"There you are!" Caitlin exclaimed as she skipped across a nearly empty room and jumped on top of a very surprised Anderson. As she did this, his attempts to catch her caused the both of them to fall down horizontally onto the couch, causing Caitlin's dress to slide up above her bare ass yet again. I smiled at James and he shook his head. He was starting to see what I had already known: that no matter how many times a man can take in the beauty and raw sex appeal of my wife when she is naked or exposed, the amazement and admiration never ceases. She could make a dead Crusader from the Middle Ages get a hard-on.
Caitlin and Anderson had straightened up, and she suddenly jumped up and said, "Anderson's been missing out. I think he deserves a lap dance. Do you guys think that's fair?", looking at James and me. Of course, we both nodded, knowing very well that we would benefit from the erotic show as well, although not as much as Anderson, as you can imagine.
A steady dance beat had been playing over the stereo system that was wired throughout Terrell's luxurious home. By now, the one or two people who had been in the room when we entered had left for one reason or another. Caitlin stood up and began to dance seductively, staring at Anderson, who was sitting on the couch with his legs spread eagerly, as I'm sure the men reading this are familiar with, the "standard" position for receiving a lap dance in a gentlemen's club.
I think both Anderson and James were amazed at how "professional" Caitlin looked when she danced. She wasn't a Broadway dancer or anything, but when it comes down to swaying her hips, seductively and slowly enacting teasing movements and combining them with "fuck me" looks by her eyes, Caitlin was as good as an amateur could get. She alternated between placing one of her legs on the couch and lifting her dress so her bare pussy was inches from Anderson's face, turning around and grinding her ass into his groin in the "reverse cowgirl" position, and full out straddling his lap and thrusting her hips to the beat of the music. It wasn't long before they were locked in a passionate kiss, making out like two horny teenagers. (I smiled to myself as I realized that one of them WAS a teenager...)
"Alright boys, time for bed. Me and Caitlin are heading upstairs alone; you guys find somewhere to crash and we'll head back to the hostel in the morning," I stated.
The look of shock and disappointment on those two boys' faces was only interrupted by Caitlin's sexy laugh. "Tyler! That's just mean; you shouldn't joke around with our friends like that. We wouldn't want to leave them with 'blue balls' now, would we?" James and Anderson breathed an audible sigh of relief, as I chuckled to myself. "I guess not, babe," I replied. "Let's find a bedroom."
I found Terrell, who graciously offered us one of several vacant bedrooms in his home. The room was beautifully furnished; it felt like we were boarding in a five star hotel. Terrell left Caitlin and me in our room and turned to attend to our college friends, who were standing in the hallway. "You blokes want a room?" he asked. "Thank you, but we're ok; we think we have a couple young birds we plan on shacking with tonight; some real sluts," Anderson replied. Terrell smiled approvingly, and returned to his guests in the party. James and Anderson quickly entered our room and shut the door behind them, locking it from the inside, and quickly stripped down to their shorts.
Caitlin had went into the private bathroom within our room, so I addressed the guys. "Alright friends, as you can imagine, I plan to let the both of you have your way with my wife tonight; I'm going to watch her get pleasured by you two, so do a good job for her, okay? We only have a couple of rules fo rthis sort of thing. You may not wear condoms (this brought a wide grin from the both of our friends) and every time you cum, you have to do it inside of her. You can't fuck her ass unless she asks you to, and don't leave any marks or scratches that can't be hidden by normal clothing. Other than that, get to it!" I always loved this part of the cuckold experience: the moment just before yoru wife gets used by another man (or two), when the wheels have been set in motion and sex is inevitable.
James and Anderson nodded, and then turned around as they heard the bathroom door open. "Alright boys, I need to cum. This is serious. I've been dying all night, and now I have two young studs to play with, so who wants me first?", Caitlin teased.
She had walked out of the bathroom stark naked, not wearing a stitch of clothing.
Anderson walked (well, actually kind of jogged) over to her before she could finish her sentence. He picked her up over his shoulder, leaving her bare ass next to his face. James came over next to him and walked between her legs so that his face was now buried in her ass and pussy, and began to go to work on her with his tongue, as Anderson gave her ass a playful smack every so often. Caitlin had already started her familiar moans of passion.
"Whoa now, what was that?" Anderson jumped. Caitlin giggled, "Just my finger finding its way inside your tight little asshole." Apparantly as she was being pleasured she had reached down and found Anderson's five-hole. "Well, that's only fair if I can have your ass too,' he replied.
"First one to make me cum can fuck my ass, deal?" My wife always offered the greatest bargains.
Anderson threw her down on the bed. I watched in awe as these two well-muscled, strong college boys began to really go to town on my wife. James had gone from her pussy up to her breasts and neck and begain kissing, licking, and sucking that area. Anderson had gone to work where James had left, testing out his oral skills on a very experienced clit. The combined efforts began to show results VERY quickly. I would say that within two minutes, Caitlin was twisting, writhing, and tensing up on the bed, as she moaned and gasped in the delicious agony of sexual ecstasy. "Holy shit, I'm gonna cummmmmmmmm!!!!," Caitlin yelled, as the guys increased their pace. Caitlin couldn't take it anymore as she erupted in an explosion of an orgasm, violently shaking as she grabbed Anderson's head and pulled it deeper into her cunt and locked James in a passionate kiss.
"WOW, that was amazing! Honey, these boys are pretty good for their age," she taunted me.
"Hey sexy lady, we both made you cum - we should both get to fuck your ass!," James logically stated. "Well, I suppose that seems fair enough. But first, let me repay the favor. I want to trade off sucking your cocks as the other one fucks me. James, you fuck me first, as I have to loosen up for Anderson's dick," she said knowingly.
My wife got on all fours and arched her back, animalistically revealing her swollen cunt to the world. James got behind her, and in one swift motion, he had plunged his dick into my wife's sacred hole for the third time that evening. Caitlin sighed in pleasure as she began to kiss and lick Anderson's swollen cockhead. This was the first time I had gotten a really good look at his dick. The thing was massively thick. I would say that although it wasn't the longest, it was just as thick if not thicker than any cock she had taken before. Caitlin went to work sucking and slurping on his monster, as James pounded away at her pussy from behind, spanking her ass in the process.
Caitlin is usually a deep-throat master, but she was having trouble taking Anderson all the way down. She tried her best to fit as much of his cock in her mouth as she could. "itthshg jsstttt ttooooo bbbbghhhggg," she said to him and me, which I think translated as "it's just too big." Anderson was in another world of pleasure, as he was content with her efforts: "You're doing just fine babe."
She kept working on his horse cock when our friend James couldn't take it any longer. "Oh man, jesus, you're wife's pussy is amazing, so soft, so wet, so tight, I can't take it anymore! I'm gonna cum!!!"
Caitlin took Anderson's dick out of her mouth long enough to say "You better cum inside me! Fill me up with it!"
That was all the encouragement that James needed as he released an enormous load into my wife's unprotected cunt. Over and over he thrusted as he came in loads. "I can feel you cumming in me!" Caitlin said amidst the passionate scene. James collapsed on the bed, as his dick popped out of my wife with an audible "pop". My turn to direct the action: "Ok baby, let's see what he did to you. Turn over and spread your legs."
Anderson was disappointed as he pulled his throbbing dick out of my wife's mouth as she flipped over, but I'm sure he was plenty excited as I think he then realized it was his turn to experience the heaven that is her vaginal cavity. Caitiln spread her legs wide open. James's thick, creamy white cum was overflowing from her hole; I wistfully remembered the size of my loads back in my sexual prime of college. As Caitlin breathed in and out, more and more of James's cum was pumping out of her pussy.
"Okay, my turn!" said Anderson. I saw Caitlin get a sparkle in her eye as she obediently got back on all fours and offered her freshly fucked vagina to Anderson, as she began to lick and suck James's dick in an attempt to restore it quickly to life. Anderson positioned himself between Caitlin's legs, lined up his dick with her sloppy wet hole, and began to push inside of my wife.
"OH MY GOD. It's so big! Go slow," Caitlin said. Man, oh man: if my slut of a wife said it was big, it was really big. I rarely saw her have to take a dick in slowly. Anderson painstakingly worked his dick back and forth, back and forth, each time pushing another centimeter further into my wife, each time her moans getting louder and her eyes getting bigger. I walked to that side of the bed for a closer look. He was about halfway inside of her now. Her pussy lips were extremely stretched to their limits around his pulsating member. Every time he pushed in a little our pulled out a little, her cunt lips dragged along his dick, straining to accomodate his thickness. I had taken my dick out of my pants and furiously began jacking off. This was one of the hottest scenes I can remember watching.
Eventually, Anderson had worked his entire dick fully inside of my wife, and held still there for a minute. "Oh my gosh Tyler, his dick is so big. I love it! It is stretching me out so much. Every time he moves it in or out a little bit, I get waves of pleasure up and down my body! Wow!" Caitlin was clearly worked up over his dick. Hearing her say it out loud was all I could take; I burned the image of him buried to the hilt inside my wife inside my memory as I erupted in an awesome orgasm of my own.
HOPE YOU ALL ENJOYED PART II - STAY TUNED FOR THE THIRD AND FINAL CHAPTER.... ciao.
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