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“Agreed. But also, you were wrong. I’m not a beast. Wyatt is,” I say, my eyes feeling like they’re crossing with every single swipe of his tongue in my crease.
He chuckles and stands, and the squeaky squirt of the lube bottle gives away his next move. The slick tips of his fingers line up and press into me at the same time Alex slides the plug from Mel’s pussy.
“Fuucckk,” she says, making the word far longer than normal.
And me? Well, the delicious intrusion stuns me into silence, the entry made much easier by the plug I had in for a few hours.
“Would you look at this thing, Wy?” Alex asks as he holds up my wife’s plug.
“Fucking hell, Melly. Your pussy is a champ, my love,” Wyatt says, his eyes intently watching Alex lick the short, plump plug clean.
Mel laughs and kisses me. “Thank you.”
“For what?”
“For entertaining my mostly crazy impulses. But mostly for loving me. Just the way I am.”
“Sweetheart, I wouldn’t change a single thing about you.”
“Kinks and all?” she asks.
“Fuck yes,” I answer.
Alex buries his tongue inside Mel’s pussy for the first time, making unintelligible noises at the honey I know he’s experiencing. She comes a lot, and the taste grows more and more delicious with every single explosion.
Wyatt keeps his fingers at a shallow depth for the first minute or so, but suddenly, he presses deeper and curls his fingers down towards my balls.
“Fuck!” I yell, and the combined pleasure and shock of that deep thrust sends me over the edge.
“Found it,” Wyatt says smugly.
I rock against the mattress, seeking friction to draw my orgasm out as it barrels through me at breakneck speed.
Hearing me come pushes Mel over the edge, and she arches off the bed, her hands gripping her breasts and her thighs locking Alex’s head into place until she’s come back down to Earth.
“Holy shit, that was insane!” I say, rolling over because my arms won’t hold my torso off the bed to keep me from lying in the pile of jizz I shot everywhere.
“Shit, that was fast.” Wyatt presses the ridge of his dick into my thigh, likely trying to hold off his own orgasm.
Mel finally lets Alex take a breath, and he rests back on his heels, having sunk to his knees while he feasted on her. He presses one finger into her still-contracting pussy, quickly coaxing a tiny aftershock orgasm from her.
“That’s my girl.” Winded, it takes two breaths for me to get the entire sentence out.
“I’m so close,” Wyatt says, pulling my attention back to him. “You need to come finish me off so we can both take a little break before round two.”
I slide from the bed and hit my knees. Bolstered by the fact that I had him on the edge after barely any contact, I fist his cock and cover him with my mouth.
Sucking and stroking and licking and slurping, I work a load from his balls in less than three minutes. I manage to swallow some of it out of sheer willpower, but most of it paints my lips and chin and neck.
“Damn, you learn fast,” Wyatt says, smiling down at me.
“Hey, Nate?” Alex asks, and I turn, catching a look in his eye I can’t decipher.
“Yeah?”
“Forget what I said earlier.”
“Hmm… what?” My brain still hasn’t recovered from all the new experiences of the evening, and I don’t know what he means.
