"Oh Leo!" she cried out as he began to fuck her deflowered ass with long, hard strokes of his cock. Each time he pulled more than half his cock out of her clenching sheath before shoving back in completely, making her rock forward on her hands and knees, rubbing her clit harder against Russ' fingers.
Her husband was panting, jerking off next to her as she gave up her ass to her lover while he watched. Participated. But only in a way that enhanced her and Leo's pleasure... maybe his own too, but everyone there knew his pleasure was incidental to what he was doing for her and Leo. He was still the first to cum, groaning, his fingers slowing on Meg's pussy as he did.
Leo fucked her ass long and hard, like a rutting bull mounting his prize cow, eliciting moans, whimpers, and sobsfrom her throat as her body slowly began to overcome the discomfort of being anally taken by such a huge cock and her orgasm began to build. As Russ continued to rub her clit, harder and faster, she knew he was becoming aroused again, watching Leo who could go harder and longer while he was inside of her virgin ass than Russ could just with his hand.
"Oh yes... oh yes... oh God, Leo... fuck me, Leo, fuck my ass!"
The more vocal she became, the more it turned her on as she demanded Leo's complete domination over her body. She screamed with pleasure as he obliged, letting go of the control he'd been maintaining and fucking her ass as hard as he did her pussy. More tears slid down her face as a monster orgasm slammed into her, starting in her ass and reverberating through her body in hot waves of ecstasy. Russ' fingers on her clit moved faster, too, enhancing her pleasure as the full bodied bursts of erotic rapture flared inside of her.
As she writhed in abject sexual bliss, Leo's cock swelled inside of her and she could feel every pulse of his body, feel each jet of cum forcing its way past the tight, gripping entrance of her ass and into her bowels, bathing her insides with fluid. She sobbed at the sensation, caught up in the sheer heat of the moment, of her ass being filled with his cum while her husband's fingers were still on her clit.
It was perverse. Wrong. Sinfully decadent. And she didn't regret a moment of it.
Leo's cock began to shrink in her ass, his fingers relaxing their grip on her hips.
"Boy." The moment Leo spoke, Russ jerked his fingers away from where he'd been slowly rubbing Meg's clit, straightening up. "Go get a washcloth, get it wet with hot water, and soap it up."
She let out a little whimper as Leo's cock finally slid from her raw asshole, and Leo leaned down and gave her upturned bottom a little kiss.
"How are you feeling, gorgeous?" he asked, rubbing her rounded curves.
"Good... I think. Sore."
He chuckled. "You're probably gonna be sore, beautiful, I didn't go easy on you. Why don't you go get cleaned up in the bathroom and I'll be waiting out here."
Nodding, Meg obediently let him help her up, clinging to him a little as her legs wobbled. Pressing a gentle kiss to her lips, Leo patted her bottom in a proprietary yet gentle manner as he directed her toward the bathroom. Russ was already trotting back, washcloth in hand, his face flushed and eyes hot as he gave her a look over as he passed by. Leo's cum was already starting to leak out of her ass and down her leg.
She took a few minutes in the bathroom, still shocked at how changed she felt.
A man had fucked her ass.
Not just any man. Leo.
A man not her husband.
And she'd loved every second of it.
It was so strange how she felt more and more submissive to Leo with every encounter, and yet not at all submissive towards her own husband. If anything, Meg had loved hearing Leo bossing him around. Part of her had wanted to boss him around too.
When she came out of the bathroom, still feeling sore but also refreshed, she was shocked to see Russ on his knees in front of Leo, cleaning Leo's slowly growing cock with the soapy wash cloth he'd fetched. Russ was pale and not looking at what he was doing, but his own dick was still firmly erect even as he handled Leo's.
"Actually scrub, boy, I just deflowered your wife's ass for you, so you need to clean this cock to thank me. I think I might just wanna fuck her again, so I need a nice, shiny cock. If I don't think it's clean enough, I'm gonna shove it in your mouth and have you lick it clean."
Russ froze, and then started to actually work at scrubbing Leo's cock clean with the soapy cloth, while Meg was frozen, assaulted with the sudden image of Russ and Leo in just this position, but with Leo shoving his cock down Russ' throat. She couldn't say why she found the image so hotly erotic, but she did. Even seeing Russ servicing Leo's cock in this small way was highly arousing.
Maybe because, like being fucked by a man not her husband, it seemed so taboo.
Sensing her presence, Leo looked up and grinned at her, his eyes sparkling with a kind of mischief. He barely seemed to notice Russ cleaning his cock now that he had her to look at, and his eyes moved admiringly down her naked form as he held out his hand, gesturing for her to come to him.
When she reached him, Leo pulled her in to his side, wrapping his arm around her waist and leaning down to kiss her.
While Russ continued to fondle his cock with the cloth.
Meg's pussy clenched, hungry and needy despite the orgasm she'd had while Leo fucked her ass. Her pussy wanted more. It was like she'd become addicted to Leo's cock.
Leo pulled away and looked down at Russ kneeling in front of him, basically jerking off Leo's cock as he ran the wash cloth up and down its length. "You can stop now, boy. I'm going to fuck your wife again."
"But..." Russ looked almost desperate, but he still bit back whatever he had been about to say.
