10 comments/ 66694 views/ 0 favorites Her Lovers By: Middleagepoet * * * * * Click Here to listen. (5 min/mp3) * * * * * When Coraline, my loving wife spread her legs the entire room seemed to take on a different light as colors softened and my attention was drawn to the delicate but supple folds of her lips. I thought of flowers as her lips swelled, blooming before my eyes and I breathed in the earthy scent of her. I yearned to move in between her legs, touch her tender lips, slip my tongue into her body and taste her, the way I did before, when we were younger but I couldn't. Instead, I remained in my chair, gently stroking my cock while another, younger, man began kissing her ankles, slowly working up her calves and then down her thighs. She moaned and then said something to the man, but her voice was muffled because her mouth was wrapped around another young man's cock. I had to admit it was almost art the way she moved in that beautiful synchronicity with the two men. Both men were thin with muscular bodies that offered a beautiful contrast to her soft and ample curves. No, she's not fat, but she's also not thin and she has such a soft and light complexion. Yes, when these men cum, the milky white will give her skin an incredible sheen that will dry on her skin until I wash it off her body in the bathtub. I stroked my cock faster as the man between her legs pushed his tongue into her pussy. He pushed hard, shaking his head back and fourth burrowing his face between her lips as his tongue pushed into her wet cunt. After a few moments he pulled back, took a deep breath and then he moved his tongue up to her clit. Seeing how his face glistened in her juices reminded me of when I used to be allowed to do that. Oh, how I savored her pussy. She began to raise her hips as his tongue teased her clit, circling over it as she got closer and closer to coming. Yes, suddenly his hands slipped beneath her ass and began to knead her fleshy globes as she shoved her pussy hard onto his face. Suddenly the other man moaned and arched his back as Coraline pumped his black shaft wildly while her mouth indented with the suction she applied to the head of his cock. Yes, I watched his face contort in pleasure as he came and she swallowed again and again. When he finally fell back onto the bed her attention returned to the man between her legs. "Fuck me," she moaned in a way I knew she was on the verge of coming. She used to love to do that with me, let me lick her clit until she was on the edge of orgasm so when I plunged my cock deep into her she came almost immediately. Of course we had to do that because I couldn't last long enough to make her come unless she was right on the edge. Yes, there he went, shoving his enormous cock into her pussy as she grabbed him and pulled him onto her. Her legs wrapped around behind his ass and clamped onto him as he thrust himself deep into her, pulled back and then thrust again, his balls bouncing off her ass as he reached the hilt. "Oh yes I'm coming, I'm coming, fuck me, fuck me hard. Now you come, come on... come inside... yes, yes just like that... come inside me," she cried out. I saw him arch his back as he came, shooting his hot semen deep into my wife's wet pussy. Only then did I let go, feeling pleasure shoot though my cock and I came all over my stomach and thighs. Yes, I can imagine how delightful it felt for him to cum inside my wife because I used to fuck her, I just don't do that anymore. Once the men finished I had to clean myself up quickly because I had to drive them back to where I found them. Oh, I didn't mention that before? Yeah, my wife always has me pick out her lovers. She says she wants me to be turned on when I watch and if I pick out the right guys that will help turn me on. It used to be tough for me to cruise the bars and hangouts asking men to come fuck my wife, but I found a place where most of the men were happy to oblige. No, the soup lines did have plenty of willing people, but most were not real attractive. Gyms usually have nice looking men with good bodies, but they are rarely willing to talk to me about fucking my wife. No there's a different place to pick up just the right kind of men, Like these guys today, on the drive back to where I picked them up they filled me in on what's happening at the place. Harry, the black guy who came in Coraline's mouth updated me with his treatment and I am amazed at how well it has gone. Yeah, it is a far cry from the old AZT days. John, the guy who fucked my wife so amazingly is still free of AIDs a full six years after testing HIV positive, that's simply wonderful. I dropped them both off at the Free Clinic and then congratulated them on the good news. After waving goodbye, I headed back to my house to give my wife her bath. Her Lover's Touch It was the middle of a typical Saturday afternoon and Keaira had the house all to herself. Her lover had left a short time before that to help a friend move, leaving her to lounge about in one of his t-shirts as she awaited his return. She tried to busy herself but her mind kept drifting back to the incredible morning of lovemaking she shared with her beloved. Finally, she had to give in to her temptations and retreated to the bed they shared just hours before. She reached for her trusty black plastic vibrator and lay back on his side of the bed. The scent of him still lingered on the pillow, driving her craving even more. She spread her legs wide and drew her hand over her smoothly shaven pussy. It was already damp from her longing. Her fingertip gently strummed her clit for a moment as a soft moan escaped her lips. Her dark brown eyes fluttered shut as she daydreamed about the gentle flickering of his tongue against her tiny little nub. Her chest began to rise and fall quickly as she began to rub harder. She spread her legs wider as she picked up the vibrator in her free hand and slowly eased the dial half way, letting it hum on the medium setting. Keaira moved her fingers away from her little pink button and pressed the tip of the vibrator against. She gasped loudly as her body began to react immediately. She could feel the warm juices leaking out of her slick little slit as she squirmed against the bed. Her voice lilted as she fought back the orgasmic urges that were overtaking her body. Her breath came in short bursts as she gripped the bed with her free hand. Her pussy ached to be filled like it had been earlier. There was nothing she liked more than having Jason stretches her to her limits. She tossed the vibe onto the bed as her fingers greedily sought out her puffy pink lips. Instantly, two of her fingers parted them and forced deep inside her. She was so lost in her own pleasure that she did not even hear him return home. He stood there in the doorway wearing just a pair of denim shorts as he watched in amazement as his horny little slut masturbated. He ran his hand over the growing bulge in his shorts, his eyes remaining glued to her. She slipped a third finger inside, spreading her cunt even wider as her hips began to buck. She let out a loud moan as her eyes clenched shut. He took a couple of steps back as he unzipped his pants quietly as not to alert her to his presence. Her fingers speedily moved in and out of her sweet little hole as a torrent of moans flooded forth. To his surprise, he heard his own name mingled in amongst the gasps. He slid the shorts off and left them in the hallway as he watched her again. She added another digit. Her fingers moved quickly in and out of her wetness. He could see the soft glisten of the liquids that stained her fingers. He anxiously watched as her fingers pistoned in and out of that blessed bit of heaven. Jason swallowed hard, trying to resist the vision before him, but wanting so badly to have her. She once again began to tremble in the grips of an intense orgasm. He couldn't take it any more and moved toward the bed. She stopped her probing fingers as she felt his weight shift on the bed. Keaira's face was flushed as she stared at him with a slightly dazed smile. He reached down and gripped her dainty wrist as he stared into her eyes. Taking control of her hand, he started to move her fingers in and out of her. Their eyes remained locked on one another's as her chest began to heave. Each breath bringing her closer to another climax. He guided the forth finger inside with the others. She let out a sharp cry as her tight hole hugged her digits. Jason pushed her fingers into her spreading slit harder. He could see the juices seeping down to her tight puckered hole. Her fingers moved in a blur as they quickly penetrated her wetness deeper and harder with each stroke. She wanted to please him, to show him that she was truly his. Her hips gently rocked, inviting her fingers to explore further. Keaira let out a loud moan as her fingers delved deeper. He began to push more forcefully as her puffy pink lips parted. Her eyes never left his as she wiggled her fingers slightly creating a small space to fit her thumb in also. He firmly pushed her hand inside the soft warm orifice. She cooed softly as her body immediately began to tremble. He stared into her eyes as he released her hand, leaving it inside herself. "Now baby fuck your hand. I want to see how much you love it and maybe I will let you feel mine in there again," he softly whispered to her. Completely overcome with desire, she could not even form the syllables to answer his request with words. Her hips began to rock hard as her hand stretched her velvety folds nearly to their limits. Her eyes fluttered closed as she began to gasp and whimper. He reached down and began to flick his finger over her clit, sending her into an intense orgasm. The sticky sweet nectar flowed out around her hand as she tried to force it deeper inside herself. His fingertip firmly crushed her clit as he watched her grinding her hips with her hand still lodged inside her. Jason reached down and pulled her hand out slowly. The thin, clear fluid glistened on her skin. "Now lick it clean for me while I fill you again baby," he said as he released her hand. Keaira always obeyed his wishes. The tip of her tongue glided along her wet flesh as she licked every inch of her hand clean. Jason put the tips of three of his fingers at the entrance of her sweet little hole and began to push them in. She closed her eyes as she drew in a slow deep breath. Her entire body arched as the intense pleasure of it rippled through her. His thick fingers slid into her slowly. Keaira's body trembled. She continued to lick her own sweetness from her hand as he worked his fingers in and out of hers. Her moans filled the room with the sweet melody of her desire. Jason introduced another digit into her dripping wet sex. He longed to be inside her so badly, but it was too good to stop just yet. He knew that the more he got her off the more intent on pleasing him she would be. Jason slid his fingers out of her tender pussy. Keaira gripped the sheets tightly as she felt his hand moving into position. The first push was always the most intense. Her delicate pussy lips spread, stretching around his hand as it entered. She drew in a deep breath as her muscles spread to accommodate his large fist. It was not an easy task. Once he had it inside, he began to twist his hand slowly as he moved it in and out. She was writhing on the bed in complete ecstasy. Her voice lilted as she cried out in such total abandon. Her body was his now as well as her soul... her love... her lust. His hand, now well lubricated with her juices, pushed in and slid nearly out with greater ease. By no stretch of the imagination was she loose though. He could not wait much longer. He needed to be inside her. His hand moved faster as it stroked the inside of the quivering canal. Her breath came in quick little gasps. He could feel her body react in that familiar pattern. Harder and faster, he plunged his fist inside her. Her screams of delight drown out everything. "OH JASON... OH GOD YESSSSS BABY" she moaned as her body shook uncontrollably. An intense orgasm racked her body. He continued as she rode out the overwhelming waves of pleasure. Her chest heaved as she gulped down each desperate breath between moans. Her entire soul felt as if it was being shaken from her. Slowly, the intensity began to fade as her head swam in an orgasmic bliss. He withdrew his hand, letting the remainder of her fluids drip out of her sopping wet cunt. Her body was limp and trembling on the bed as he crawled on top of her. He rested his weight on one hand and his knees as the other hand guided the head of his cock to her stretched pussy. He let it sink in slowly. Jason leaned down and kissed Keaira deeply. His tongue pushed past her lips and teased hers as she wrapped her arms around him. His hips moved languidly, allowing him to work in and out of her, lubricating his throbbing cock. She knew what was to come. He sat back on his heels and looked at her for a moment. She looked so beautiful laying there. Her body glistened with a thin sheen of sweat. She rolled over onto her hands and knees then lowered her shoulders to the mattress. Her perfect round ass was displayed for his pleasure now. He gently spread her cheeks. She drew in a deep breath as she felt the swollen head against her tight ring of muscles. Slowly it forced its way inside. She groaned softly as her muscles stretched to accept him. Her juices that clung to his shaft helped him slip in easier. He eased into her tight little cavity as both hands gripped her hips. She pushed back to meet his thrust. He moaned softly as he hilted himself inside her warmth. As he began to pump in and out slowly, she rocked back into him. She loved the feel of his thick shaft as it pushed deep inside her. They began to pick up their pace. His heavy, cum filled balls slapped obscenely loud against her wetness. Her moans grew louder with the intensity of his thrusts. She soon was shaking once again as another orgasm clutched her soul. His fingertips dug into her fleshy hips as he pulled her back roughly into each thrust. It was growing harder and harder to control himself. He turned brutal. His cock slamming deep into her with every stroke. Each stroke forcing a cry free from her. "OH GOD FUCK ME BABY. FUCK ME HARDER... OH FUCK.... DON'T STOP," she screamed. Her body ached for more as he continued to drive deep with each penetration. One of her hands snaked back beneath her and grabbed his balls as the swung. She began to rub them as he hammered away at her. He growled loudly as he took her. He was nothing more than a sex crazed beast now. He could feel his balls tighten as she manipulated his flesh. Another growl filled the room as his hips collided into her in a fury. Gasping and moaning, Keaira managed to hold out just a few seconds longer. His savage fucking had her teetering on the verge of another orgasm. This one she knew would be the most intense of all. Finally, the moment was upon her. Thick ropes of warm cum splashed deep into her bowels as he gave a final thrust. Her muscles clenched around him like a vice grip as it squeezed every drop from him. Her own wet orgasm ripped through her. She collapsed to the bed, held in place by his tight grasp on her hips and his throbbing cock as it continued to empty his load into her abused little puckered hole. Panting and exhausted, he slowly withdrew from her, letting her body slump to the bed. Jason lay down next to Keaira and pulled her gently to him. She rested her head against his chest as he cradled her in his arms. A deeply satisfied smile was plastered across his face. The two snuggled up in a warm, loving embrace. Still slightly out of breath, he managed to whisper to her "God you still amaze me baby." She leaned up and softly kissed his lips and replied. "You amaze me too Jason" She lay back down with her head on his chest and closed her eyes. A deep sleep soon swept over both of them as they laid there peacefully in each other’s arms.