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Gratitude

By: antixsocial



His cock was instantly hard, his brown eyes taking in my naked frame eagerly. the last few hours had been a blur, my best mate stood naked before me, his lean fingers stroking his thick shaft. I borrowed a large sum of money from him, and this was how I was going to pay it back. He planned on fucking me, harder and faster than anyone before him. He told me himself. "You won't sit for awhile," he warned. "I plan on tearing you in two, maybe then you won't borrow money without being able to pay it back." He was trying to sound terrifying, but I knew my best friend cared for me, and he would never write me from his life.

Taking a step closer, his eyes twinkled from the moonlight shining through the closed window, his cock jumping further into his hot hand. "Come here," he bellowed, pointing to the carpeted floor in front of his lean, muscled legs. Gabe was gorgeous, muscled to perfection with deep brown eyes. His face was soft featured, making him look a lot younger than 23. For the longest time I thought he was straight, always talking about pussy and chicks that he boned. But now, the way he was staring at me, I knew he wasn't entirely straight.

Strutting towards him, dropping to the floor, I presented my ass to him, right in the air. A low growl pushed from his lips, he too dropping to the floor behind me. A small twinge of fear welled up in my stomach, remembering the size of the monster he held in his fist. He was about 9 inches, and thick too. He was a real man, at least in the endowment department.

He lubed his cock earlier, while I was getting undressed in the bathroom, the light glistening off his head. The fear eased as I felt the palm of his hand gently caress my left ass cheek. His voice flowed easy, making me feel at ease, "I'm going to hurt you Vince, I hope you know." My thin lips curled into a smile, my cheek pressed to the white carpet. "Do what you have to Gabe, I disappointed you, I know." My voice was more fierce than his, and all of my fear disintegrated.

The tip of his cock pressed against my puckered hole, stretching it around the tip. A snarl settled at the back of my teeth, the pressure building in my backside. Gabe was excited, I could tell by the throbbing at just the tip of his length. "Come on Gabe, what happened to hurting me?" I taunted, my bowels craving the stretch they knew all to well. With more consent, and his aching balls, Gabe shoved his cock deep inside my ass, a loud popping sound as he broke through my ring of muscle.

"Fuck!" I screeched, searing pain shooting through my lower back. I could hear his panting, Gabe was restraining himself from pushing in further, trying to give me time to adjust. "Oh fuck, Gabe." I managed, the tears falling from the corner of my eyes. I felt him retreat slightly, only to push a few more inches into my canal. He moaned out loud, ignoring my pain filled pleads. I couldn't back out, although I so badly wanted to right now, my sexual hungry fueled me to take his cock, and to like it.

"A few more inches," He reassured, pushing his length in to the hilt. I felt full, entirely too full. His smooth sac resting against my own thighs. his words were forced, his breathing uneven. "You're so fucking tight, Vincent." With that, the pain disappeared. Gabe didn't move, just let his hard cock fill me while I got familiar with his feeding. When I moaned to signal I was ready, his cock throbbed roughly, pushing and stretching my insides. Pulling out halfway, releasing some of my ass juice with his shaft, Gabe thrusted in again, harder than even the first time.

But my ass took it, sucking in his length every time he took some of it out. I clenched my ass around his shaft, causing a light wincing from his end. "You like my cock you dirty cum slut?" He growled, smacking my ass with his heavy hand. "I know you do," he answered for me, bringing his hand back down harder onto my ass cheek. e pounded me relentlessly, my hole aching with ever motion. My own cock was at full attention, and Gabe noticed this as soon as I did. His long fingers wrapped around the base of my shaft, stroking it lightly.

"I'm cumming,: He grunted in my ear, stroking my cock faster. He bucked his hips faster, more erratically as I could imagine his balls tightening, his legs buckling underneath him. burst after burst of his hot cum shot inside me, coating my insides with his seed. his fingers moved still around my cock, and I shot soon after, coating my chest and face with my own cum. Slowly, his cock softened in my ass, my own 7 inches slowly limping. With a plop, his head fell from my gaping hole, a string of his milky seed dripping over my own balls.

Pushing himself to lay beside me on the floor, Gabe closed his eyes, speaking quietly. "Lick that off the carpet, whore. Then come cuddle with me." I smiled again, letting my tongue flop from my mouth as I began licking up my own cum, ready for what our future held.

Gratitude



After a lovely evening out on the town, we head back to your place. Once you close the door behind us, you step behind me, sweep my hair aside, and kiss my neck gently. Then you say, "You know, I had a nice time tonight, but there were a few things that could be improved."

"Oh?" I say. "What do you mean?"

"Why don't you go back to the bedroom and wait for me, and I'll explain more."

I head back to your room, puzzled as to what you want to talk about. I sit quietly on the corner of the bed waiting for you, and you enter the room and shut the door, a freshly-popped bottle of champagne and a champagne flute in hand. You pour a glass of champagne, place it on the table, and ask, "Do you want that?"

I look at you, puzzled, and say, "OK, sure, yeah, I suppose, if you don't."

"Well, then, take it," you say, looking down at me from beside the bed.

"OK, thanks," I say, hesitantly. There's something about your expression that concerns me, but I can't quite figure it out. I hold the glass, but don't drink from it.

"This actually perfectly illustrates the problem," you say, sitting next to me. You pull off your shoes and socks, and put them to the side. You slip one arm around me, gently squeezing the swell of my hip with one hand and taking the glass with the other, setting it back on the table.

"What do you...?"

"Don't talk. Stand up and take off your dress. And the shoes."

Eyes wide, face serious, I stand up and comply. Under my simple black dress, all I was wearing is a lacy black cincher, and now, after removing the dress and the shoes, it is all I am wearing period.

You look me up and down, point to the floor in front of you, and say, "Down," in a flat, ominous tone.

I kneel in front of you, and fold my arms behind my back, looking down at the floor. You place your fingertips under my chin and tip my face back so that I am looking in your eyes.

"I think, in light of our relationship, you should show me more respect."

I knit my brows together and take in a breath, and you move your fingers in a subtle motion so that they are no longer under my chin, but instead pressing lightly on my throat.

"Don't speak. I'll tell you when you can speak. You'll get your chance."

I settle again, nod once, and swallow nervously, feeling my pulse fluttering against your fingers pressed into my soft skin.

"Now, I know part of our deal is that when we are out and about, we are discreet about the fact that you are my little fucktoy," you say, squeezing down again on my throat to emphasize the last word. "But I want to know that you always remember."

I press my lips together, desperate to say something, but also eager to obey you. But even though I am upset and uncertain about what is happening, your tone and my position in-between your legs is also incredibly arousing, and I can feel a moist heat rising from my pussy. I can also feel my nipples rising and becoming erect as you continue to talk.

"You shouldn't be so casual with me when I do nice things for you when we are out, and fuck you the way you like it when we are in. You should show me you know how lucky you are! So, in the future... you don't say 'thanks,' you say 'thank you,' understand? And you don't say 'yeah,' you say 'yes.' You need to make that a habit."

You reach over, grab the glass off the nightstand, and take a sip of champagne.

"Now, I've read somewhere that it takes 21 days to make a new habit stick. I don't want to wait that long... but I do like that number. So, to help you remember how much you owe me... you're going to practice thanking me. And the way you are going to do that is by taking my cock all the way down your throat, as far as it will go... I'm not going to push or anything, but I want you to gag yourself with it. And then, when you gag, you can pull back, and you'll say "Thank you" and add in any other thing you want to say about how grateful you are for my cock and my lessons in how to respect me. "

You take another sip, look down at me smiling, and say, "I'll even count for you."

You put the glass down again, stand so that your crotch is inches from my face, and undo your pants. You slide the pants and your underwear down, and then sit back on the bed, leaving your clothes in a pile where I am kneeling. Using your foot, you sweep them out of the way. Your fat cock is fully erect, as turned on by my subservience and obvious arousal as my pussy is by your growling voice and stern demands.

"You can start now," you say. "Make sure to keep your hands folded behind your back. All you are going to be right now is a throat to fuck and a mouth to say what I want you to say. Ungrateful little bitches don't get to use their hands. And keep your eyes on my face."

I rise up and take your cock in my mouth, tasting the salt and musk of your skin. The width of it stretches my mouth wide, and I want to just suck it and lick it, but I know that's not enough. I take a deep breath and force myself down until my throat spasms.

"That was one," you say. "Now, thank me for it."

"Thank you for buying me drinks tonight. Thank. You."

You laugh at the emphasis on the words, and say, "Continue."

"Two."

"Thank you for teaching me manners."

"Three."

"Thank you for helping me be less of a bitch."

"Four."

"Thank you for having such a delicious cock."

"Five."

"Thank you for making me so hot."

"Try again. Sluts like you always want to fuck. What does that have to do with this situation? Be specific," you say, smirking down at me.

"Thank you for making me so hot by letting me have your cock in my throat."

"Better," you say, and I lean forward again...

"Six."

"Thank you for letting me gag myself on your beautiful cock," I say, breathlessly, and then lean back in to take you into my throat again.

"Seven. Remember the point of this."

"Thank you for teaching me gratitude."

"Eight."

"Thank you for stretching my throat so I can please you better."

"Nine."

I open my mouth to speak, but I'm struggling to catch my breath. You look at me appraisingly, and take the glass off the nightstand and offer me a drink by holding it close to my lips. I drink the cold, bubbly fluid down eagerly, and pause to catch my breath.

"Thank you for being better to me than I deserve."

You laugh at that, and say, "You can continue when you're ready."

I take a deep breath and begin again.

"Ten."

"Thank you for keeping my mouth full of delicious cock so I can't say anything rude."

"Eleven."

"Thank you for the cum that you've let me have from your cock."

"Twelve."

"Thank you for telling me that I wasn't doing what you wanted."

"Thirteen."

"Thank you for letting me do this to myself. It's harder. Better."

At this, you motion for me to stop before I can get your cock in my mouth again, and take my nipples in-between the thumb and forefinger of each hand. They are achingly hard, and I can feel my pussy contract as you begin to twist and pinch the delicate pink nubs. They are already slick with drool from my mouth since I've deep-throating you and gagging myself, so they glisten and shake as you play with them. I am dangerously close to an orgasm, both from my debasement in front of you, and from the amazing sensation of your hands twisting and punishing my breasts. You notice my flush and my increased breathing, and stop, laughing.

"You've got a lot of making up to do before you get to cum. Don't you dare."

Inadvertently, I allow my lip to pout out and you laugh again, saying, "Don't make me have to give you lessons about pouting, too. Continue."

This time, I try to take you in further than any of the previous times, an effort that brings tears to my eyes. I come up for air sputtering and blinking.

"Fourteen."

"Thank you for not letting me get away with anything."

"You're welcome, my darling little toy," you say, wiping away a stray tear with your finger. You are much closer to being a grateful little bitch now, aren't you?"

"Yes," I say, and smile, going down again.

"Fifteen."

"Thank you for your patience in teaching me."

"Sixteen."

"Thank you for the times when you've let me suck on your beautiful balls, which are attached to your lovely cock, which I am very grateful for."

"Seventeen."

"Thank you for all the times you've cum on and in me."

I smile, and continue, a slick streak running down my body from chin to pussy.

"Eighteen."

"Thank you for not being afraid to treat me like the slut I am. I've craved that for the longest time."

"Nineteen."

"Thank you for letting me practice swallowing all of your big cock, so one day I can suck your cock and lick your balls at the same time."

You laugh at this, and say, "That will be impressive, but you're a good little cocksucker, so it might happen. Continue."

"Twenty."

"Thank you for encouraging me to be the best slut I can be for you."

"Twenty-one."

"Thank you for teaching me that I can gag myself on a cock and love it."

"You're welcome," you say, stroking your cock and looking down at me, smiling. I know I look like a mess with my tear-streaked make-up and spit-covered tits, but you look at me with naked lust anyway. "Now I am going to teach you to say 'yes.'"



Gratitude, Love and Joy



She lay there spent on the spanking bench. He body throbbed with the warm afterglow, while she tried to picture what the welts and bruises must look like on her. The couple had bound her to the spanking bench nearly an hour before. And ever since, they had been taking turns beating her, caning her, flogging her, and making her shudder in her extacy. Her mind was still floating when she felt the cool liquid drip into the crack of her ass.

She instinctively closed her eyes behind the blind fold. She didn't know what was coming, but she felt ready for anything. She soon felt the rounded tip of the plug pressing against her entrance. She took a deep breath in and tried to relax as much as she could as the cool, rubbery plug slipped slowly into her.  About half way up the shaft it pulled out, and she could feel more lubricant dripping onto her. A few more wriggling probes and the plug finally slipped into her snuggly, the base of the plug nestling between her cheeks.

She suddenly shuddered as her freshly welted ass was spanked again with his open hand. She let out grunting moans through clenched teeth as she tried to stay relaxed, but she couldn't help the occasional involuntary clamping of her muscles around the shaft of the plug making her feel more intensely filled. He kept at her until her ass seared to the touch and once again glowed a near cherry red.

There was another pause, and as her mind floated her body tingled where the ankle and wrist cuffs bound her to the table. Suddenly she felt something soft invading the space between her stomach and the table. A pillow, she realized. He wordlessly pulled at her hips, giving him the few extra inches he needed...that she needed.

It was only a moment longer when she felt him enter her cunt from behind. His condom encased shaft easily slipping in to her moistened entrance. He worked her slowly, each time grinding into her, his hand holding her at the hips. Her breath came faster and she groaned as he ground into her. 

Her eyes were still closed tightly. She could still feel the searing afterglow of the cane marks on her calves, thighs, and ass. The still warm pain provided a back drop to the punctuations of sharp fullness in her ass and pussy. She could intimately feel the plug inside her, which wriggled each time he ground his hips into her ass. She shuddered to an orgasm, not the first since he had deliciously been fingering her between cane strokes for at least twenty minutes before he mounted her.

Abruptly she felt another pair of small, soft hands on her back. They were slick with some kind of lotion or oil. The strokes went down from her shoulders, the heal of the woman's hand pressing with her weight as gravity helped her apply firm pressure down alongside her spine down to her hips, only to slid back up along the outside of her back.  Her mind began to swim with the sensory overload. She didn't know how long she was fucked like that.

She began to shudder as orgasms ripped through her body, which only drove him to fuck her harder. She didn't even know he'd left her when she felt the plug removed. But still he wasn't done. She felt the head of his cock press against her rear entrance, so recently filled by the plug. His cock easily slipped into her ass, sliding firmly up into her. He began to slowly pump inside her, building up his speed and force until he had returned to fucking her in earnest. She screamed pleasure filled, semi-incoherent thank yous and pleadings for more. He obliged aggressively as he reamed into her ass before collapsing on top of her and embracing her fiercely as his hips thrust rapidly for another few seconds before he exploded in his own orgasm. 

As he lay atop her, she felt the woman's soft tender lips on hers. They kissed passionately, yet tenderly for several minutes. Her face cupped in the woman's hands, she felt cradle from below, while she felt him slowly exit her and ease up from a fierce embrace to a warm cuddle. They stayed like that, soaking each other in for several long minutes, while her mind continued to float on a sea of physical and emotional waves.  The single most pervading thought, was of gratitude and love for her dear friends...and she cried softly in joy.



Gratitude Times Three



Jack, her boss, sat comfortably on the couch sipping his second rum and coke. He had hired Nancy ten months ago and found her work to be better than expected. She had invited him over to her and her husband's house for a celebration dinner as Jack had just promoted her to a Senior Vice President position with the company. 

Her husband Bill entered the room and sat in the large chair near the fireplace. He held his drink tightly and stared into the fire. Jack sensed Bill had something on his mind.

"Everything ok Bill?" Jack asked.

Bill slowly set his glass down on the end table and cleared his throat. He repositioned himself in the chair so he was leaning slightly forward facing Jack.

"Nancy and I can't thank you enough for her promotion. She thinks the world of you and your company and loves working there. She tells me all the time how nice you are to her and she says she would do anything for you and the company." 

Jack smiled and replied, "Well you've got yourself quite a woman. She's smart and isn't afraid to work hard. She deserved the promotion."

Bill smiled a sly grin, leaned back in the chair, and said, "She wants to do something nice for you to show her gratitude."

As Bill spoke Nancy entered the room. She was wearing a purple lace long dress. The dress had a low cut front, a high side slit, and lace-up sides. The low cut front showed off most of her firm white breasts. Her creamy long legs showed through the slits and her high heels accented her lovely calves. 

"Dinner will be ready soon. I hope you men are hungry," she said as she sat on the floor in front of Bill.

Jack thought he would drop his drink in his lap when Nancy entered the room.

"Holy shit! Where'd she get that body?" he thought.

Around the office Nancy always wore rather plain business casual clothes, very little make up, and her hair up in a bun. In addition she normally wore thick rim glasses. Now she looked like she stepped out of a sexy lingerie advertisement. 

"I ah, no hurry, we can just sit and talk," Jack stuttered. He was trying not to stare at Nancy's hooters, but, damn they looked inviting poking up out of her dress.

Nancy smiled sheepishly and said, "Well, since we're celebrating, I thought you two deserved something for being so supportive of my work." 

She turned toward Bill and started to undo his pants. She undid his belt and unzipped him. Bill moved just enough so she could slide his pants and underwear down to the floor. She grinned as she moved to get on her knees. Once there she started stroking his half erect dick.

Jack's jaw dropped at the site of what was taking place in front of him. He sat his drink on the coffee table and sat back to watch the entertainment. He was having trouble wrapping his mind around the site of Nancy smiling at him while stoking Bill's cock.

"Problem boss?" she asked.

"Uh, no I guess not. I just, uh, you know, uh, no - no, continue," he stammered. 

Nancy turned her attention back to Bill and moved her mouth down toward his prick. She licked around the tip of his dick. His cock twitched as she flicked her tongue around his shaft.

Bill placed his hands behind her head and pushed it down so she took all of his cock in her mouth. She remained with his entire dick in her mouth for several seconds before she slowly removed it. Her spit was dripping from the corner of her mouth as she gasped for a quick breath and took his prick once again back into her mouth.

Bill looked over at Jack, "Come on and join in big man."

Jack thought for half a minute.

"Should I turn down the chance of a life time?" he asked himself. "What the hell!"

He almost jumped off the couch. Moving behind Nancy he leaned down and stared at her cute ass which was swaying in time to deep throating Bill. He started to rub her butt through the lace dress. 

Almost sounding as if he was already out of breath he said, "Now that's a sweet ass!"

Nancy continued giving Bill a juicy blowjob, taking his now hard cock deep into her mouth. Bill ran his hands through her long red hair as her head bobbed up and down on his dick.

Nancy could feel Jack moving her dress up over her ass and resting it midway up her back. She smiled to herself as she knew this would reveal her matching purple thong and her fine ass. 

Jack lightly moved his hands over her butt and up her back. He was amazed at how firm, yet soft, her ass felt. 

Nancy cupped Bill's balls as she continued to deep throat him. By now Bill was getting close to cumming. 

"Almost baby!" he said breathlessly.

She removed his dick from her wet mouth and started to lick his balls. She moved all around his sack and proceeded to suck on each ball. She loved how this made him squirm in the chair.

Jack was slowly removing her thong as he watched Nancy's mouth taking in all of her husband's nut sack. 

"Damn this girl is good," he thought to himself. "Who knew."

Jack slipped her thong down to her knees and continued rubbing her ass and back. 

He decided to go for it. He leaned down and started to lick her exposed pussy and tiny asshole. As he ran his tongue around her slit she wiggled her ass and pushed her pussy back into his face. 

"Damn, she not only smells great, she taste even better!" he thought as her pussy juice covered his face.

Once she started to moan, he stood up and unzipped his pants. Jack pulled his dick out. His dick was already getting hard from eating her.

Nancy paused from sucking on Bill's dick and turned just in time to see Jack pulling his dick from his pants.

"Oh yea, just what I like," she said as she turned and took his cock into her mouth.

She wasted no time in taking his entire dick deep in her mouth. She moved her mouth up and down his cock causing shivers to run up his spine.

"Fuck, she knows how to suck a dick!" he said to himself as he felt his cock hitting the back of her throat.

Jack noticed that Bill had stood up from the chair and now had Nancy's hand tightly wrapped around his cock. She was stroking his dick as she continued sucking Jack's now rigid dick.

Both men smiled at each other and slipped their hands down the front of Nancy's dress. Both began to rub her firm tits and pinch her erect nipples. She started to moan and took turns moving her mouth to each dick.

"Damn baby you're in great form tonight! Suck that dick and show Jack what a talented mouth you got!" her husband said.

Both men continued to fondle her tits as she sucked their cocks. Jack couldn't believe his luck, this was a dream come true.

As Nancy placed Bill's dick back into her mouth, Jack dropped to one knee and started to lick and suck on her tit. He licked around her erect nipple and would then gently bite it. This caused Nancy to moan loudly. She loved when her tits were played with in that manner. 

"Let's move our little plaything into the bedroom shall we?" said Bill.

The men helped Nancy to her feet. She kicked off her thong and followed Bill, who had removed his pants and underwear. Jack, with his hard on in his hand and staring at her bare ass, followed them into the bedroom.

Nancy sat on the edge of the bed with the men on either side of her. Jack removed his shoes and socks, then his pants and underwear.

"Bring that cock over here Jack, it's starting to droop," she laughed.

Jack moved to the side of the bed as Nancy grabbed his cock and started again to suck vigorously on it. 

Bill reached down and spread her legs revealing a very wet pussy. He loved that she trimmed her pubic hairs so he could see more of her slit. He began to rub her pussy lips with one hand while with the other he played with her tit.

Nancy loved the attention she was getting. She could feel how erect her nipples were as Bill rubbed and pinched them. And how wet she was as he played with her pussy.

"Love that wet pussy baby," Bill laughed as he slipped his fingers into her pussy.

Nancy moaned loudly as she sucked Jack's dick while Bill fingered her pussy and sucked on her tits. 

Jack stepped back and let his dick slip from her mouth. He removed his remaining clothes and stepped up on the bed. He stood over Nancy looking down at her lovely face.

"Give me that cock Jack I'm not done yet," she said as she licked her lips in anticipation. "I want you fucking my mouth!"

Jack stepped forward and moved his dick closer to her lips. She wasted no time in taking his cock into her mouth.

Jack began to slip his dick repeatedly in and out of her mouth. 

Just as he thought he was going to cum, she moved her head and said, "Not yet big boy, there's more to come."

Bill removed his fingers from her pussy and helped to remove her dress and bra. He then removed the rest of his clothing. 

Nancy turned and got on all fours facing Jack. 

"Give me back that cock big man," she laughed.

As Jack felt her lips surrounding his dick he could see Bill moving behind Nancy. Bill spit in his hand and rubbed it on his dick, then eased forward with his cock in his hand. 

He rubbed his cock against her slit and asked, "You ready baby?"

Nancy took Jack's dick out of her mouth just long enough to say, "Fuck me baby. Fuck me like you're mad at me!"

With that Bill rammed his cock deep into her. Nancy let out a loud moan and took Jack's dick back into her mouth. 

Bill pushed his cock back and forth into her pussy causing her to rock forward forcing her to take Jack's cock deeper into her mouth.

"Fuck baby your pussy is some kind of hot!" Bill said almost yelling.

Bill knew he better slow down or else he was going to cum. 

Pulling his cock from her, he said, "Nancy, Jack needs to feel that tight little pussy of yours, swing around baby."

With that Nancy turned around and stuck her butt upwards toward Jack's now rigid dick.

"Come on Jack, fuck me dude! Slip that cock deep into me!"

Jack wasted no time in sticking his dick into her inviting pussy. He couldn't believe how tight her snatch was around his dick. And damn, was that pussy hot!

"That's it, fuck the shit out of my pussy big man!" Nancy said almost yelling as Jack slammed his cock repeatedly into her. "Give it to me!"

Bill watched as Jack was busy enjoying himself. Soon Bill moved to the top of the bed and laid on his back.

"Get that hot snatch up here baby and ride my dick!" he ordered Nancy.

She laughed and left Jack in mid-stroke. She crawled onto Bill and eased his hard cock into her wet pussy. Once he had his hard cock firmly in her pussy he turned to Jack.

"There's still one hole empty back there bud."

Jack looked at Nancy to see her reaction. She stopped rocking on Bill's dick and turned her head toward Jack.

"In gratitude for believing in me, get over here and fuck my ass!" 

Jack couldn't believe his ears. He had a blank stare on his face as Nancy leaned down allowing her ass to raise higher without losing Bill's dick from her pussy.

Nancy pushed her lower lip out and said in a pouting voice, "Come on Jack. Please. I want your cock in my ass!"

Jack finally moved and bent down so that his cock was level with her ass. He eased the head of his cock forward until he felt her tight little asshole. As he slowly pushed his dick into her ass he felt her pushing her butt back to take his dick.

"Slide that big cock in my ass!"

He felt her asshole give and almost suck his dick into her butt. 

"Mother fuck!" he gasped. "Holy shit, what a tight hole!"

Once Jack had entered her ass, Bill started to move his dick in Nancy's pussy.

"Yeah, shit, uh, that's it, oh yeah, go boys, fuck me!" Nancy moaned. "Damn you're splitting me in two! Yeah baby, fuck my ass."

Jack tried to move in time with Bill. He pumped his dick deep into her ass as he slapped her butt cheek. 

Bill asked Nancy in a sly tone, "You like getting ass fucked while my dick is in your pussy baby?"

"Oh fuck yeah," she said breathlessly.

For several minutes all that could be heard was Nancy moaning and Jack's heavy breathing. Jack could feel the beads of sweat on his forehead and his heart pounding in his chest. 

"Damn she's killing me," he thought. "But what the hell, she feels great!"

Jack continued ramming his cock in her ass as Bill slowly pumped her pussy.

"I think I'm going to cum," Jack said in a loud voice.

Nancy smiled and said, "Do it! Fill that hole with your hot cum!" 

Jack nearly fell onto Nancy's back from exhaustion as he shot his load deep in her ass.

"Hot damn that's warm in my ass," Nancy said loudly as Bill laughed at her reaction.

Jack moved away from Nancy's ass and lay down on the bed beside her.

She looked over at him and smiled as she rocked back and forth on Bill's dick.

"Nice job Jack," she smiled. "We'll be with you in a second, I think Bill is ready."

Nancy popped Bill's cock out of her pussy, slide down his body, and placed her lips around his dick.

Bill jammed his cock in and out of her mouth several times, then his entire body stiffened as he shot his cum into her mouth. She swallowed every drop and licked off what was left on his dick.

"Thanks baby, you were great as always," Bill said as he moved her damp red hair away from her face.

"Definitely my pleasure," she said, sounding exhausted.

Jack turned toward the pair and smiled. He couldn't be any happier.

Nancy eased off the bed and said, "You men get dressed while I get cleaned up. Then go set the table, dinner should be ready."

"Dinner?" Jack thought. "Not sure I have the strength to eat."

"Will do dear," said Bill. "Let get moving Jack!"

Jack didn't hear Bill. He was too busy thinking about making "dinner night with Nancy and Bill" a reoccurring event.