her and tell her how kinky she was, and she’d call him a bastard…and do everything he asked.
“Hold that thought, baby,” said Brad. And, gripping one ankle in each hand, he spread her legs apart. She gasped, and so did I. From my position on the floor, I could see her pussy lips, puffy and swollen from sex, and between them the slow ooze of pearly-white cum. Brad reached forward, took her ass cheeks in his hand and spread them wide apart, revealing the tight rosebud of her anus. God, in that position she’d be even tighter!
Brad upended the tube of lube and squeezed a generous dollop over Kim’s ass. She drew in her breath as the stuff hit her tight pucker. Brad extended his index finger theatrically, showing it to me, and then he pressed the tip into her.
Kim’s head came up off the bed. “ Oh!” she gasped. “Oh, Goddd!”
Brad laughed. “Oh yeah, baby. And that’s just the tip.” He withdrew his finger a little. “How about... this?” And he pushed his finger in deep.
Kim’s eyes went huge as she felt him slide deep inside her. I actually saw her toes curl. “Ah! Ah--Oh God!”
“Good?”
“I--I--Ohhh…. yesss ,” was all she could manage.
Brad laughed and started to pump his finger slowly in and out. I couldn’t help myself--I had to get closer and see. I stood up and took a hesitant step towards them and--God, I could see it, I could see his thick finger stroking back and forth out of her tight pink hole, pumping hard between those firm, rounded ass cheeks. And as he pumped it, Kim started to grind her hips, slowly but unmistakably, against the bed. “Yesss….” she said at last. “Good….”
Brad slid his finger out and added a second. Kim arched her back, sucking in air through her nose, but she didn’t ask him to stop. When he began to pump them, she flexed her pelvis in time with him, pressing her clit against the sheets, desperate for friction. “Mmm....” she gasped. “Mmm…God….”
Brad withdrew his fingers and moved into position between her thighs. If I didn’t stop him, he was really going to do it. He was going to take my wife’s ass, right in front of me.
“ Please! ” I begged him, one last time.
He gave me a look of utter contempt. And then he positioned himself at my wife’s slickened anus. As she felt him there, hot and hard and thick, she gave a shuddering gasp. And then, quite clearly, she nodded for him to do it.
Brad put a hand on each of my wife’s hips. Then he slowly started to press inward against her asshole. At first, it seemed that he was simply too big. Her whole asshole simply pressed inward in front of him, instead of opening. But then, as he kept patiently pushing and moving back, pushing and moving back, I saw her start to relax and open to him. She started to pant, her breathing getting faster and faster, as she felt what was going to happen.
“That’s it,” said Brad, his tone sweet and mocking. “Open up for me, Kim. Open up and let me in.”
God, that huge thing was going to be inside her. He was going to shove that whole thick length up inside her and--
I couldn’t stop myself any longer. I unbuttoned my pants and let them slide down around my thighs. I pushed down my shorts and freed my own, modest cock, and started stroking.
Brad saw me and laughed. “And there it is,” he said. “ That’s what you’ve been fucking her with, this whole time? Jesus, Kim, could you even feel it?”
Kim took a long breath, but didn’t answer.
“But you can feel this, can’t you, baby?” Brad asked, pushing forward again.
“Y--Yes,” whispered Kim. Then, “Yes--Oh God, I can feel it...God!”
I stepped forward, still stroking. I could see him slowly entering her, now, the head spreading her tight opening wider and wider. Just as when he’d taken her pussy, she was stretching further and further with each millimeter, until her body was tense and straining on the bed, her hands clawing up the sheets into sweaty hillocks.
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