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“Again.”
“Jonathan.” Her voice was rising in her excitement as she saw Jonathan’s face in her fantasy begin to contort with his upcoming climax. She pressed harder against the cock fucking her, wanting to feel Jonathan’s cock jerk and his cum fill her pussy. Just the thought made her whimper in anticipation.
“Chant it, Maggie, chant Jonathan’s name. I want his name on your lips as you come,” Phillip ordered her, fucking her in hard, short strokes, sensing her impending orgasm.
“Jonathan, Jonathan, Jonathan,” Maggie chanted loudly, her voice rising with each hard thrust. Her pussy started to spasm, and she pressed back, riding the hard cock to completion. As the pleasure shot through her, her womb contracting, she screamed his name one more time.
“Jonathan!”
Hearing his friend’s name on Maggie’s lips as she came pushed Phillip over the edge and he felt his cock explode as Maggie’s orgasm milked it. When he was spent, Phillip pulled out of her, falling to his haunches on the floor.
“You see, my love,” he told Maggie with a smile as she looked at him, dazed, “I don’t mind at all that you want to fuck Jonathan.”
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“So,” he said with a knowing grin, “what did Maggie want this morning so urgently?”
Phillip laughed aloud before answering.
“You,” he said, watching Jonathan’s reaction. He was rewarded by the shock on his friend’s face.
“She told you that?” Jonathan’s voice mirrored his astonishment.
Phillip began to say no but altered his response at the last minute.
“Not in so many words, but she didn’t protest when I made her close her eyes and imagine it was your cock she was sucking.”
“Oh my God,” Jonathan groaned, dropping onto the sofa, his head falling back against the high edge.
Phillip chuckled as he reached over and laid his hand on Jonathan’s forearm. He left it there when Jonathan lifted his head.
“That’s not all, my friend. Before she sucked me off, she told me about a little fantasy of hers that involved you forcing her to her knees to suck your cock in the upstairs hallway.” Phillip was practically crowing with glee.
“We seem to have the same fantasies,” Jonathan said, flabbergasted. He had never expected Maggie to be ready so soon.
Phillip’s hand tightened on Jonathan’s arm, and he noted the muscles clenching beneath it in response.
He quickly removed his hand, disconcerted at his pleasure in the feel of his friend’s flexing muscles.
“And the coup de grace, dear Jonathan, is still to come.” Phillip stood as he spoke and turned to face Jonathan on the couch. Jonathan leaned forward eagerly, unable to imagine anything sweeter than being the object of Maggie’s fantasies.
Phillip paused for effect before imparting his last bit of information. “I made her continue the fantasy as I fucked her from behind. I made her close her eyes and pretend
you
were fucking her, and she chanted your name, finally screaming ‘Jonathan!’ as she climaxed.”
Jonathan’s groan coincided with his hand reaching down to rub along the length of his hard cock, pressing against the tight front of his black trousers. Phillip’s gaze was riveted there. He was constantly amazed at how quickly Jonathan was aroused and how large and hard his cock was. He tore his gaze away when Jonathan spoke.
“You’ve got to do the final preparations tonight, I can’t wait much longer,” he rasped, his hands already undoing the buttons that caged his cock. It sprang free and he took it in his fist.
“All right,” Jonathon continued, leaning his head back again and closing his eyes, “describe the fuck in
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detail, please.”
When Phillip didn’t speak, Jonathan opened one eye. “You’d not deny a dying man, would you, old friend?” he asked painfully.
Phillip licked his lips and rasped, “No,” as he backed up and sat down behind his desk.
Jonathan leaned back against the sofa again, his fist stroking up and down his long cock as Phillip slowly related each detail of his earlier fuck with Maggie. Because his eyes were closed, Jonathan was unaware of Phillip’s eyes devouring his cock through the entire story.
As Phillip was saying, “Jonathan!” in a strangled voice, simulating Maggie’s orgasm, Jonathan came, his cum shooting out of his cock to the floor then running down the length of his still impressive member, lubricating the last few strokes of his fist. He shuddered as he released his hand and let it fall to his lap, his breathing labored.
When he opened his eyes moments later, he saw Phillip sitting behind his desk with an amused look on his face.
“Sorry, my friend, but I was sorely in need of that,” he apologized ruefully.
“Don’t worry about it,” Phillip said amiably, “I completely understand. I did the exact thing when she came.”
They laughed companionably, and Jonathan stood, readjusting his trousers.
“I’ve got to go clean up,” he said, ineffectually wiping his hand on a handkerchief. Without looking up, he headed for the door.
“Yes, yes, go ahead,” Phillip told him, sounding preoccupied, “I’ll see you at dinner.”
After Jonathan left, Phillip scooted his chair back from the desk and looked down at the cum sprayed all over his lap, his cock now limp in his fist from his orgasm, courtesy of Jonathan.
Phillip waited for Maggie to finish her port, an indulgence he and Jonathan had taught her earlier in the week when they were loath to leave her company after dinner. As soon as she was done, he stood abruptly, cutting Jonathan off mid-sentence. Maggie glanced at him in surprise when he held his hand out to her.
“What is it, Phillip?” she asked, placing her palm in his as he helped her to her feet.
Phillip smiled playfully, glancing at Jonathan out of the corner of his eye. His friend had stood when Maggie got up, and was observing them with a hot gaze.
“Does a man need a reason to retire early with his wife, other than a desire to be with her?” he purred, deliberately making the comment suggestive, leaving no doubt he meant to fuck her as soon as they were alone.
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Maggieblushed bright red, and Phillip could see Jonathan’s cock growing harder beneath his tight evening trousers.
“Phillip!” Maggie chastised breathlessly. She was mortified that he would speak so in front of Jonathan, but part of her was thrilled as well, excited that Jonathan would imagine her and Phillip together.
Jonathan stepped up close behind her, his hands coming to rest on her shoulders, bare in the revealing dress she wore. They stroked her skin lightly as he spoke quietly from behind. The pleasure from holding Phillip’s warm hand in her own while Jonathan’s hot hands caressed her shoulders nearly caused Maggie to moan out loud.
“Don’t be embarrassed, my dear,” he said, gently kissing her bare shoulder, “I completely understand Phillip’s impatience.”
With those beguiling words and a last caress, Jonathan backed away from Maggie, and she watched over her shoulder as he bowed and then exited the room.
Phillip watched Maggie’s pupils dilate with her passion as Jonathan caressed her, and his own desire rose as well. She was almost ready to take both of them, both mentally and physically. Tonight, they would breach the last hurdle to Jonathan andhe sharing Maggie’s body and heart.
* * * * *
“Maggie, I want to try something new tonight. Will you let me, sweeting ? I’ve bought something for you I know you’ll love. As a matter of fact, I bought it the day we got engaged.”
Maggie barely managed to open her eyes and gaze at Phillip before his tunneling fingers had her closing her eyes again as she moaned helplessly.
Phillip chuckled quietly. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
He leaned over the edge of the bed and, with his free hand, picked something up from the bedside table that had been hidden under a carelessly tossed handkerchief. Maggie opened her eyes again, and she stared at the item, confusion written on her face. It looked like a spindle wheel almost—smooth, hard, dark wood with rounded ends, narrow in the middle, its size increasing at the ends. One end was wider than the other. She glanced at Phillip questioningly.
He smiled wickedly at her as he removed his hand from between her legs, the action causing Maggie to groan in combined pleasure and disappointment.
Phillip reached into the jar of cream that was always handily placed next to the bed and then began to smear cream on the piece of wood. Comprehension slowly dawned on Maggie’s face.
“Phillip,” she began hesitatingly, rising from her back onto her elbows as she eyed the wooden spindle cautiously, “what is that?”
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“It’s called a dildo, Maggie darling, and it can bring you almost as much pleasure as a cock.”
Maggie’s eyes rounded as Phillip finished putting cream on it and began to roll her over with his free hand.
“Are you going to…”Maggie left the thought unfinished, her voice ending on a squeak as she landed on her stomach, Phillip straddling her thighs.
“Fuck you with it? Of course, my dear, and you’re going to love it.”
Maggie moaned as she lowered her head to the bed, once again mortified at her excitement over Phillip’s perversions. God, she loved to let him do these things to her.
Phillip stroked his cock then took several deep breaths, trying to calm down. The thought of fucking Maggie’s ass with a dildo while he fucked her pussy was bringing him close to orgasm. He’d hate to have to postpone the actual event because he couldn’t control himself.
He gently inserted two fingers back in her ass. She moaned loudly and jerked her hips against his hand, trying to find the rhythm.
“God, Mags , you love it in the ass, don’t you?” he whispered, as always mesmerized by the sight of any part of his body disappearing into her sweet, hot depths there.
He looked down and saw his cock leaking and immediately removed his fingers. He had to do this now, before he was unable to control himself. He placed the smaller end of the spindle against her relaxed anus and pushed it in gently. The sight of her taking the dildo easily, her hips pushing it deeper into her ass, made Phillip groan.
“Oh God Phillip,” Maggie breathed, “yes! Yes! I do love it.” She was panting and moaning, the thought of Phillip watching as the dildo slipped up her ass more exciting than anything they’d done so far.
Suddenly Phillip pushed the dildo all the way in, his fingers gripping the larger end. Maggie moaned and moved restlessly on the bed. Phillip began pumping the dildo in and out of her, and she fucked it willingly, gladly. Just as suddenly as he had inserted it, Phillip pulled it out.
Maggie cried out in disbelief and disappointment, turning to Phillip with tortured eyes. He smiled at her, his face sharp with desire. Holding her gaze, he turned the dildo around, so he was holding the smaller end. He pushed her back down on the bed, at the same time pressing the wider end of the dildo against her back entrance.
“Yes, Phillip, yes,” Maggie panted, “I want more.” She pushed back against the dildo, forcing it into her and moaned at the fiery pleasure that shot from her ass to her pussy.
“This is a little larger than I am, Maggie,” Phillip whispered. “About the size of Jonathan’s cock, I think.”
His whispers were hot and seductive, and Maggie responded to their subtle suggestion, imagining the dildo was Jonathan’s cock burrowing into her. When it was all the way inside, Phillip’s fingers holding the end snug against her entrance, he twisted it slightly and Maggie gasped at the pure, hot pleasure. Phillip then began to smoothly fuck Maggie with the dildo, whispering all the while.
“You’re imagining this is Jonathan, aren’t you, darling?Jonathan fucking your sweet ass. He wants to, he
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wants to so much. He’s big, Maggie, and so hard at the mere sight of you he can hardly control himself.
If I let him, he’ll be on you in a second, ramming his cock in you anywhere he can, your mouth, your pussy, your ass. Should I let him?Hmmm?”
Phillip’s words were driving Maggie insane. She was whimpering with the near pain of her pleasure as her orgasm burst upon her. She shivered and then began shaking all over as her womb clenched with her release, her ass gripping the dildo tightly.
As her orgasm was at its height, Phillip lifted Maggie’s hips slightly and drove his cock into her climaxing pussy. Maggie let out a strangled scream at the invasion, her pussy so tight from the dildo filling her ass and the orgasm rocking her that his cock left a fiery trail behind it. He left her no time to adjust, to come down from one orgasm before he was forcing her to another, fucking her with the dildo in a perfect rhythm with his cock, one out, one in.Still whispering, all the while.
“Yes, Maggie, yes,come for us, for Jonathan and me. Imagine this is Jonathan’s cock in your ass, and my cock in your pussy, and we’re both fucking you, fucking you so sweet and hard. Would you like that, Maggie? I can make it happen, I can let him have you, Maggie. I can share you with Jonathan. Let me share you, Maggie. I want to fuck you with Jonathan.”
Maggie’s third orgasm was the most intense yet, shocking her with the depth of her pleasure, with how much she truly wanted it to be Jonathan who was fucking her with Phillip. She cried out, unaware of what she said, her back arching violently, driving her against Phillip. She began sobbing out her pleasure with the names of the two men. She was beyond thought, beyond understanding, in the grip of a pleasure almost painful.