It was just three days ago, I somehow found myself fucking my wife’s friend Marcy in the ass while she coached us from the side of our bed.
I still hadn’t fully processed that. I’d wake up at 3 AM rock hard with the vision of her bum gripping my cock, then roll over and see Robin sleeping peacefully next to me while hearing her getting so filthy all over again.
Then the way Marcy begged. The way Robin said “Cum in her, Mark!”
Now, Wednesday, I was in the garage, sneaking a second piece of banana bread, as the other wives from church got ready for Bible study in our living room. By getting ready, that means pouring the wine. I mean, Christ drank a lot of wine, right?
The door was open, and I could hear right through the kitchen to the living room. I wasn’t trying to listen, but this was the first time Marcy was back in the house after Sunday. And I was a little freaked out about she and my wife being together with all the other church wives.
Then I heard my name.
“…and I’m just saying, Robin, you really scored with Mark.” That was Carol, I think. She’s really quiet. I think the only time she’d ever looked at me was when I helped push their Volvo out of a snow bank in the parking lot last winter. “I mean… he just always seems to be there ready to help.”
A nervous cough from Marcy, “I’ll say!”
Silence… “Oh, go ahed, Marcy…” It was Robin. “I think you can tell them. It’s not like any of the husbands would even notice.”
More silence. Even I was standing still in the garage, extension cord half coiled around my arm.
“Y’all probably know I’ve had a crush on Mark for years. Of course you know! Heh… I haven’t exactly hidden it.” A shaky laugh. “But I, um… I told Robin about it at the pot luck last month.”
More silence. Marcy’s voice got quieter.
“And, ummm… Robin was. Well… surprisingly receptive? Is that the right word?”
“More how?” Carol whispered.
I held my breath. I should really break this up… walk in. Say the Bible was cancelled, or something!
“Well… after a couple, I dunno, warm-ups I guess. Well.. let’s just say Robin helped me go somewhere I’d never been Sunday night.”
Her voice dropped further. I pressed my ear to the door. “Robin helped me try something Darryl would never do. Something I’ve dreamed about for years.”
“Marcy, it sounds like you’re about to say…”
“My bum.” Marcy’s voice was barely a whisper but I heard every word. “Robin helped Mark, you know…. I’ve been literally dreamt about it forever. Well, ever since he got Darryl that job. But I didn’t know how to even start. Would you guys?”
Dead silence.
“And Robin has been,” it sounded like a little sob, “… just so generous with him!” It was a sob.
“Holy shit,” someone breathed. I wasn’t breathing, myself.
“I’ve been glowing ever since.” Marcy laughed, high and breathless. “I woke up yesterday with my finger already up in me. I came in like thirty seconds. I can’t stop thinking about it. About his cock in my ass!”
Another silence. Longer this time.
Then Carol’s voice, very small: “I’ve thought about that. Anal, I mean. But Jim would never… and I wouldn’t even know how to prepare. How to make it not hurt.”
“It didn’t hurt,” Marcy said. “That’s what I’m telling you. Robin knew exactly what to do. She was so patient. And Mark was so gentle. Well… at first. And then when I was ready, he just…”
She made a little squeak. And the whole tone changed
“I want again so bad,” she whispered. “Robin, I’ve been thinking about it constantly. Do you think you’d let me…”
“Let you what, Marcy?” Robin’s voice. I could hear her smile.
“Let Mark fuck my ass again. Please, Robin. I need it. I’ve been so empty all week.”
My cock was straining against my jeans. This was insane. My life had become insane.
“Well,” Robin said. “Ladies, you all seem curious. And you did take his cock so well, Marcy. Would you like everyone to watch Mark fuck your ass?”
Immediately, “Yes. God help me, yes. I kind of want the whole world to watch!”
“Ladies, I know you won’t want to miss this.” Robin’s voice was warm. Practical. Terrifying, somehow. “Mark? I know you’re listening. Come in here, please.”
I walked in. Six women turned to look at me. All’s eyes went straight to the bulge in my jeans. Everyone flushed and holding their breath, mouths open.
And Marcy. Marcy looked at me like she hadn’t seen me in a year.
Our bedroom had never held this many people.
Marcy stood by the bed, already undoing her blouse. The other women filed in behind me. Carol, Natalie, Linda. Everyone of them with their wine. Natalie had a full bottle in her hands.
Robin slipped off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, patting the space in front of her.
“Come here, baby. Just like last time.”
Marcy stepped out of her pants and crawled across the bed in her panties. Her ass stretching the cotton tight, and laid her face down into the pillow, that perfect round ass high in the air.
Robin knelt behind her, running her hands over Marcy’s hips and pulled her panties down revealing Marcy to her friends.
“God, look at this ass,” Robin murmured. “I’ve been thinking about this all week too, you know. Couldn’t stop picturing it.”
She spread Marcy’s cheeks with both hands. The other women leaned in. I could see everything. Marcy’s pussy, already glistening. And above it, that tight pink pucker pulsing already.
“It’s just so pretty,” Robin breathed. “So fucking pretty.”
And then she leaned in and licked it.
Marcy gasped. Her whole body jerked. “Oh god. Oh god, Robin.”
Robin’s tongue circled Marcy’s hole for everyone to see. She presssed her lips to it, and then her wet tongue.
“She tastes so good,” Robin said, pulling back just enough to speak. Her lips were wet. “It is so much sweeter than you’d ever imagine. I could eat this ass all night.”
She dove back in. Her tongue pushed against the tight ring, pressing, teasing. Marcy was whimpering into the pillow, her hips pushing back.
Carol made a strangled sound. “Oh my..”
“That’s what eating ass is?,” Natalie whispered. “Holy shit.”
Robin pulled back, grinning. Her chin was slick. “You should taste it.”
Carol’s eyes went wide. “What? I couldn’t… I don’t…”
“Of course you do!” Robin took Carol’s hand and pulled her in. “All of you should”
Silence. Then Natalie stepped forward. “I… yeah. I want to try.”
Robin shifted to the side, making room. Natalie knelt behind Marcy, face inches from her ass. Her hands were shaking.
Natalie spread Marcy’s cheeks. Leaned in. Her tongue touched Marcy’s hole and Marcy moaned loud enough to make everyone jump.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuck, Natalie. That’s… oh god.”
Natalie giggled. Actually giggled. “She’s so soft. And warm.” Her voice was all of a sudden high and playful.
“Keep going,” Robin said. “Get her nice and wet.”
Natalie licked again. And again. Her giggles faded into focus. Robin watched, one hand absently rubbing herself through her pants.
“Carol. Come here. You too.”
Carol was shaking as she knelt beside Natalie. Two tongues now, taking turns, licking Marcy’s ass while she moaned and trembled.
Robin spit and let it drool from her lips onto Marcy’s hole, mixing with the saliva already there. The sound Marcy made was almost inhuman.
“You almost ready, baby?” Robin asked?
“Please, yes,” Marcy begged. “Please, I need more. I’m ready.”
Robin pushed a finger inside. Marcy cried out.
“That’s it, baby. Open up.” She looked at Carol. “Give me your finger. Put it next to mine.”
Carol’s finger joined Robin’s. Two fingers now, sliding into Marcy’s ass. She was sobbing with pleasure.
“Oh god. Oh god, I can feel both of you. Please. Please, I need Mark. Where’s Mark?”
I’d been standing there, hard as stone, watching my wife and our friends finger another woman’s ass.
Robin looked at me over her shoulder. Her eyes were dark. Hungry.
“Why are you still dressed! She’s ready for you.”
I stripped. My cock sprang free, aching. Linda gasped. Natalie stared with an open smile.
“God, Marcy,” Robin breathed, still working her fingers. “You should see what you do to him. His cock is so hard for your ass.”
“I want it,” Marcy sobbed. “I want his cock. Please, Robin. Please give him to me.”
Robin pulled her fingers out. Spit on my cock. Stroked it once, twice, spreading everything.
“You hear that, Mark? She’s been dreaming about you. Praying for your cock in her tight little asshole.” She guided me forward, pressing my head against Marcy’s loosened hole. “Are you going to give it to her?”
“Okay.”
“Are you going to fuck her ass while all her friends watch?”
“Yes.”
Robin leaned close to Marcy’s ear. “He’s right there, baby. He’s about to split you open. Tell him what you want.”
“Please, Mark.” Marcy’s voice was wrecked. “Please fuck my ass. I’ve needed you all week. I’ve touched myself every night thinking about you inside me. Please. Use me. I’m your anal slut. I want everyone to see.”
And everyone gasped. “Anal slut!” Natalie echoed.
Robin looked at me. “You heard her.”
I pressed.
My head popped past her ring and Marcy howled.
“YES! Oh god yes! He’s inside me! Mark’s inside my ass!”
I sank deeper. Inch by inch. Her body gripped me, pulled me in. The women watched with their mouths open as I disappeared into their friend.
“That’s it,” Robin murmured, her hand on Marcy’s hip, steadying her. “Take all of him. You’re doing so good, baby. Such a good little ass slut for my husband.”
I bottomed out. My balls pressed against her dripping pussy. I held there, feeling her pulse around me.
Robin’s hand found Marcy’s clitoris between her legs. Started pressing there.
“Now go ahead, Mark. Fuck her ass. She’s yours. This hole belongs to you now.”
I started to move. Slow at first. Then harder. The sounds filled the room as Robin kept dribbling spit onto my shaft. Then Natalie. Then Carol. Marcy’s moans turning to screams.
Robin was breathing hard, rubbing Marcy’s clit with one hand, the other pressed between her own legs.
“God, that’s hot,” she gasped. “That’s so fucking hot. Look at her taking your cock. Look at how much she loves it.”
“Oh!” Marcy gasped. “Mark, I love your cock in my ass! Please don’t stop. Never stop! I’ll be your slut. I’ll be your little ass slut!”
I grabbed her hips and began pounding. Her ass rippled with every thrust. Carol was touching herself. Natalie was touching herself. Linda was touching herself.
Robin was moaning now too, grinding against her own hand while she worked Marcy’s clit.
“She’s close,” Robin panted. “I can feel her swelling. Are you close too, Mark?”
“Yes.”
“Good. Cum together. Fill her up while she cums on your cock. I want to see it. I want to see everything.”
Marcy was screaming now, incoherent, her whole body shaking.
“Oh… Oh! I’m cummming! Oh God… Mark… Robin… I’m fucking cummmmiiinnng!”
Her ass clamped down on me and I lost it. I slammed deep and exploded, pumping into her frantically, groaning, filling her with everything, pulsing. Her body squeezed me, took everything I had.
When I finally pulled out, cum dripped from her. Dripped down over her pussy.
Robin leaned in and rubbed her face through Marcy’s folds and up through the mess.
Marcy hadn’t moved. She was still face down, ass up, making soft little sounds that might have been sobs or laughs or both.
Robin climbed up beside her, brushed the hair from her sweaty face, kissed her forehead.
“You’re wonderful, baby. So wonderful. How do you feel?”
“Like I’m flying,” Marcy whispered. “Like I never want to come down.”
The other women stayed frozen.
Carol’s voice came out hoarse. “Umm… Robin? Could, uhhh… Do you thnk I could try?”
Natalie nodded. “Me too.”
Linda just stared at my softening cock, lips parted, saying nothing.
Robin smiled. Kissed Marcy one more time. Then looked around the room.
“What do you think, Mark?”
I stood there, just catching my breath.
“Huh?” I heard myself say… I’d been staring at Marcy’s bum.
“Oh, honey…” Robin stood and drew her fingers down my chest. “Didn’t you hear? Now everyone wants to try.”
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