Husband Fucking At A Party
I havenât submitted a true story on here in a while. This is a LONG story, but I guarantee that itâs 100% true. I hope you enjoy it!
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After our encounter with the stripper, my husband (letâs call him Jack from now on, shall we?) was fucking me more than ever, and when I brought up watching him top that guy, he only fucked me harder. Long story short, our first venture into adding more guys to our bed only enhanced our sex life. It felt like we were only getting closer. Not to rub it in anyoneâs face but the sex was soooooo good.Â
About a month after that experience, we traveled north to visit friends and family. Jack and I met doing theater together, and he always encouraged me whenever I decided to get back on stage. We were going to see our parents and then see a production with the company I used to work for. There was a cast party afterwards that an old director friend invited us to. We went to the see the show, and it was great to see all of our friends performing again. We knew almost every single person in the show, so it was going to be like old times.Â
Once the show ended, we went to the directorâs house. It was this huge, Victorian style home that you could get lost in. My director friend had a pretty big family, but the kids were away so he and his wife could really cut loose.Â
When we walked in, it was like a toned down version of every college party youâve seen in a movie. There had to be at least 50 people at this party, so clearly out hosts invited way more than just people involved with the show. We quickly said hello to a bunch of people and found our way to the kitchen. We made ourselves some mixed drinks (heavy on the vodka), and we started mingling with people we knew.Â
People kept coming up to us and asking us questions about living in Miami, but I was surprised to see a guy named Ryan approach us. Ryan is the epitome of a twink. Heâs short, fit, and adorable. He has dark features and this HUGE smile that lights up a room. He has this confidence that is both playful and somehow very sweet. Even though heâs 20, he still looks much younger. He is always pushing back his floppy, thick brown hair out off of his forehead. Heâs seriously one of the cutest guys Iâve ever seen.Â
Ryan and I did one show together right when he turned 19. I played a character that had to wear assless chaps in a musical number (donât ask), and he was always checking out my round bum. The week of his birthday, he and I flirted on Facebook Messenger and swapped some cock pictures. He also mentioned that he totally thought Jack was hot. They flirted pretty casually around the same time that he and I did, so I knew my husband was interested.
 He chatted with my and Jack about the show (he was in it and he definitely has presence on stage), and I saw both Jack and Ryan checking each other out at different points during the conversation. At one point, Jack went to get all 3 of us drinks, but Ryan stayed with me to talk.
 âRemember that time we chatted and got off together online,â I asked.
 My mind was racing of how this evening could play out, so I didnât waste any time.
 âOh yeah! That was fun. You have a thick cock,â Ryan replied. That smile was so fucking cute.
âYou and Jack flirted a bit tooâŠright?â I pressed.
 He kind of bashfully grinned and admitted that, yes, he and Jack did indeed flirt and swap some pictures.
 âDo you still think heâs hot?â I asked.
 Ryan did a cute double take. He looked in Jackâs direction and quickly looked back at me.
 âAre you kidding? Heâs hotter now. Did his arms get bigger?â Ryan said.
 âSoâŠyouâre saying that youâd still want to get into his pants?â I pressed.
 âYou know I would be down for a threesome,â he said.
 âI didnât ask if youâd be down for a threesome. I asked if you wanted to get into his pants,â I said, trying to inch closer to the point. Itâs sometimes hard to read if guys will âgetâ my cuck fantasy, so I donât come out with it right away. He looked back at Jack and then back at me with a knowing smile.
âIâd be willing to get on my knees for him. When do you want me to do this?â he asked. His entire mood changed. I could hear the excitement in his voice already. I leaned in closerâalmost whispering in his ear.
âNo one is upstairs. Find a bedroom and suck him off,â I instructed, and I slowly walked towards Jack. He was on his way back to continue our conversation, and I snatched my refilled drink from his hand. I told him that I was going to go outside and talk to some people, and he gave me a quick peck on the lips. He made his way back to Ryan, and they continued talking.Â
I forced myself to keep my distance from that room, because I didnât want to see the interaction at first. I also didnât want to make Ryan nervous. I wanted Jack to think that it was Ryanâs idea and I wanted Jack to make the decision to sneak away with this adorable twink when I wasnât looking. I gave myself 20 minutes, and I walked back into the room where we were talking. They were gone.
 I was already semi hard in my jeans. I couldnât see them anywhere. I found a long winding wooden staircase near the front of the house and made my way to the second floor. I found a long wide hallway with heavy wooden doors on both sides. This old house is huge, so there had to be 5 or 6 bedroomsânot to mention the third floor. I crept along the corridor and put my ears to each one to listen for any evidence of sound. On my fourth try, I could hear muffled moaning, but it didnât sound like Jack.
 I slowly cracked open the door and found myself in a tiny little coat room with another wooden door on the opposite wall. It had to only be 3 feet by 3 feetâa small square room that had coats and a tiny bench to sit down and take off your shoes. But the moaning was more pronounced from here because the door was cracked ever so slightly.
 When I glanced through, I didnât see Ryan sucking Jack off. Ryan was on his back on a large four-poster bed, his ankles in Jackâs hands. Jack was on his knees, slowly pumping into Ryanâs ass. Ryan was naked, but Jack only unbuttoned his dress shirt.
 âYouâre the biggest guy Iâve ever had,â Ryan whimpered as Jack slid deep into him again.
 âBiggest, huh? Well, youâre fucking tight,â Jack smiled back.
 Ryan was obviously still getting used to Jackâs size, because he occasionally would whimper louder as Jack thrusted deep. Jack would mumble under his breath, âyou like that, huhâŠhow long have you wanted this big dickâŠyour ass is so god damn goodâŠâ
 In no time, my jeans were unbuttoned, and I was stroking. Even though they were fucking in a huge bed, you could still hear the mattress slamming into the big, wooden headboard as each thrust got more intense. Ryanâs moaning kept growing in volume, and Jack would remind him to be quiet.
 After a few minutes, Jack pulled Ryan up into his lap, and Ryan instinctively wrapped his legs around Jackâs waist.
 âYou need to ride this dick,â Jack said as he kissed Ryan. It was a long, slow kiss that he only really reserved for me, but I could tell he was enjoying claiming this twinkâs ass. Ryan wrapped his arms around Jackâs neck and responded by kissing him back. It was then that it transformed from hard fuck to slow, deliberate sexâborderline lovemaking. Jackâs big hands easily cupped Ryanâs ass as he bucked back and forth onto Jackâs huge cock. Ryan would occasionally throw his head back and let out a moan before resuming the deep making out with my husband. Jack responded by slowly thrusting up into Ryanâs beautiful bubble butt. I could tell they were taking their time because they were enjoying it so much. My alpha husband taking this twink for an unforgettable ride.
 âI want to see your big chest,â Ryan moaned out, and he slipped Jackâs dress shirt off. Jackâs pecs did look impressive since he was hitting the gym pretty hard lately. His tuft of dark chest hairâwhich I demanded he always keepâwas soaked with sweat. Jack reached down and started to jack Ryan off. Ryanâs thick cock curved up, and I could see it was gushing precum. The faster Jack stroked, the harder Ryan started to bounce on Jackâs cock. And the louder his moaning got. By now, Ryan was doing most of the work and Jack was enjoying ride. Ryan was getting more and more drunk on Jackâs cock.
 âYouâre so fucking deep,â Ryan moaned out.
âEver have a man this deep in you before?â Jack asked.
âUh uh. Youâre soâŠfuckingâŠbigâŠfuckkkk meeeâŠâ Ryan growled. It had gone back to hard fucking again.
âYou need to cum, baby?â Jack asked him.
âUh huh. Fuck the cum out of me, baby. Fuck it out of me with that big dick,â Ryan replied.
 Jack gently pushed Ryan off of him, grabbed him by the ankles, and flipped him over onto his stomach. By now, my cock was aching and slick with so much precum that it was dripping onto the carpeted floor. Jack got off the bed and stood at the edge and pulled Ryan back onto his cock with a steady movement (Ryan let out a deep âohhhhhhâ when Jack was fully inside him). Now that he was standing up, Jack could exert more strength into Ryanâs ass. His hands looked huge as he pulled Ryan back onto him, and I could really see how thick Ryanâs ass was. I always knew he had a toned dancerâs body, but his ass was round and plump. Every time Jackâs hips collided with it, it rippled with a lot of give. Every so often, he would give Ryanâs ass a gentle slap and heâd mumble âfuckâ or âdamnâ under his breath.
 It was Jackâs turn to get drunk on Ryanâs ass. As Ryan arched his back, he met each one of Jackâs thrusts by rocking back and forth. They were meeting each other mid-thrust. Jackâs head was tilted back, his mouth slightly agape, and his biceps were perpetually flexed. He looked like a real man taking this guyâs ass for all it was worth.Â
âI shouldâve fucked you a long time ago,â Jack growled as he went deeper, grabbing Ryanâs shoulders, âfucckkk, you can take a dickâŠâ
 âIâve wanted you to fuck me ever since I met you,â Ryan admitted, that trademark grin spreading across his face as he looked back at my husband.
 They both obviously didnât want it to end. They kept slowing down and then picked up the pace to what appeared to be the point of no return. I thought they were going to finish each other off about 5 or 6 times.
 Jack flipped Ryan over onto his back again, and I could tell they both were close. He spread Ryanâs legs wide and Ryan feverishly stroked his fat cock as Jack pumped him even harder.
 âGive it to me, babyâŠI want that cumâŠI want to go back downstairs with your load in meâŠplease babyâŠâ Ryan whimpered.
 Jack was close. He was licking his bottom lip and his chest and arms looked huge.
 âYou have to carry this load in you all night, ok baby? Go home with it in you. Here it comes babyâŠIâm going to cumâŠâ
 He hammered at Ryanâs hole and shot deep inside him. He collapsed on top of him for a few seconds and I could see his body convulsing as he unloaded more cum into Ryanâs ass. After a few seconds, he leaned back up, grabbed Ryanâs ankles and spread them once more.
 âWe gotta make you cum now,â Jack said, grinning.
 He kept up his hard thrusting as Ryan moaned like crazy.
 âYouâre so bigâŠyouâre so fucking strongâŠfuck it out of me, babyâŠyeah gimme that huge cockâŠâ he moaned.
 Jack was looking at him with this cute smirk. I knew he was thinking that Ryan looked adorable as he continued thrusting balls deep. He kept whispering stuff like âcome on, babyâ and âletâs see that loadâ as his cock pummeled him. My husband is a fucking machine. After a few more moments, Ryan was moaning his head off and let out this huge load. The first shot went over his head, then hit his cheek, and a few shots went up to his chest and abs. Iâm never sure if we always just find guys that shoot big loads or if Jackâs cock makes bottoms cum more. I shot my load all over the carpet. I know that Iâm a big shooter, but that nut went EVERYWHERE. I remember thinking that I hoped it dried before our hosts noticed it. Â
 I sneaked back out the door and quickly made my way back downstairs while I let them get dressed. I immediately went to the kitchen, because I realized I was thirsty as fuck after watching that. I took a couple shots and then made myself a mixed drink before rejoining the party. Since there were so many people, I doubt anybody noticed the absence of an out of town guest.
 I went out to the back porch to get some fresh air. There were a few people outside smoking, but no one really came up to me. My mind was still racing at what I just witnessed. I always told Jack that I was turned on by the idea of him fucking other guys, but I was sort of taken aback by how quickly he decided to exercise it. Not in a bad way, donât get me wrong. Even though I came like 7 minutes ago, my dick was still buzzing. It was like I was high or drunk but solely on the notion of my husband fucking another guy behind my back. Even though I came, my dick was still hard.
 I was about to walk back inside to get another drink, but Ryan walked out onto the porch with this HUGE grin on his face. He was also sporting some freshly got fucked hair.
 âThat was a long blowjob,â I said.
 âHow the fuck do you handle that thing,â he immediately said. There was no playing dumb here. He wasnât even pretending that they didnât do more. âHis cock is massiveâŠâ
 âHow did you take it?â I asked.
 âHe fucked me every which way. Heâs a fucking jackhammer,â he whispered to me, trying to not bring more attention to ourselves from the smokers. He was excited to talk about it.
 âWhat was the best part?â I asked, my free hand was in my pocket rubbing my aching hard on.
 âHeâs soooo strong. Iâve never been fucked so hard for so long,â Ryan said.
 âWas there a condom in the bedroom?â I asked, but I knew they fucked bare.
 âWe found some in the nightstand, but Jack obviously needs a Magnum. I let him fuck me bare,â he admitted. That fucking smile was backâŠ
 âWhereâd he cum? Jack cums a lot, so sometimes he likes to pull out and see how much he shoots,â I said.
 Ryan looked at the smokers immersed in their own conversation.
 âInside me. It felt so good,â he replied.
 âCan I feel it?â I asked without thinking.
 He took a swig of his beer and nodded. We walked off the back porch and into the yard. We took a left to the side of the house onto a dark walkway. We walked about half of the length of this huge house and stopped at the darkest spot underneath a bay window that jutted out There was a high wooden fence separating our hostsâ yard from the neighborsâ.
 Ryan unbuckled his pants and pushed his pants down to his knees. He turned around and I was reminded of his little bubble butt. He was entirely smooth but his ass was furry. Even though it was dark, I could see it was slick with Jackâs cum. It literally glistened in the darkness. I reach down and let my thumb gently graze his hole. He was fucking soaked with cum.  I slowly rubbed my thumb in tiny circles around his hole and it radiated heat. It was still warm from Jackâs cock. It was sticky and warm and wet. My hand fumbled my cock from my jeans and I stroked hard while I moved my fingers around on his ass.
 âHe felt good, huh?â  I asked. I glanced up and I saw he had braced himself against the house and his eyes were closed.
 âMmhmmâŠâ he managed to get out.
 âYou want him to fuck you again?â I asked. My heart was beating in my chest. Iâm surprised he couldnât hear it.
 âOhhh yeah,â he moaned out, âI want his cock again.â
 He opened his eyes a little bit and saw how hard I was.
 âFuck, youâre thick too,â he exclaimed, âjerk that fat cock for meâŠthink of how hard he nailed me,â Ryan encouraged.
 I was full on fingering him now. He was riding one of my fingers, and I was flirting to slide in a second. He was inching his ass closer and closer to me, and it remained soaked with my husbandâs cum. It was clear where this was going, so I positioned myself behind him, slid my cock balls deep into him and covered his mouth. He let out a deep âohhhâ when I was finally inside him, but I knew I wasnât going to last long. His hole was still kind of tight but it was warmer deep inside.
 I uncovered his mouth and he started backing up onto my cock. I had to grab onto his hips to steady myself and he and I started working each other over quietly. He would whimper as I went deeper into him and he kicked his feet apart.
 âCum inside me. I want to go home with both of your loads,â he panted. He was stroking hard underneath us.
 I started cumming almost immediately. I could feel that I shot a big load into him, so now his hole was truly wet and messy. I pulled out, and a huge portion of my load smacked down loudly on the stone walkway beneath us.
 âPut your cock back in me,â he moaned and I slide back inside him. He bucked his ass onto my cock until he cameâsome of his load shooting onto the side of the house.
 We made out for a few minutes and pulled up our pants. Before we walked back into the house, he showed me that Jack already texted him. The message read, âI already need that ass again. Maybe we can sneak off before we leave town tomorrow.â
 We walked back in the house and got more drinks. We found Jack in a living room and he smiled at both of us when we walked over to him (âThere you are. Iâve been looking for you,â he said). His bulge in his jeans still looked heavy and hefty. Was he already semi hard again at the sight of Ryan?
 When we got to our hotel room, Jack immediately got in the shower. Maybe to erase the evidence of lube from his cock. I joined him and he railed a load deep into me bent over in the shower. I still wonder if he thought of Ryanâs ass while he fucked me. We didnât have a change to meet back up with him before we left town that time, but they still message each other on Facebook. Sometimes they get hot over their encounter, and they definitely want to meet up again when we go back for a visit.
 We will be in town in July. Fingers crossed.
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