Happy Anniversary – orgasm after orgasm

After five years of marriage and an increasingly adventurous sex life together, Bill knew just what to get for his wife, Sally, as an anniversary present….

Every year on their anniversary, Bill and Sally went to a nice 5-star hotel in the city, had dinner out at one of the better restaurants and came back to their room to re-create the first night of their honeymoon with very wild sex. Each year they were more daring than before. On their first anniversary Sally gave Bill his first true blow job, sucking him to the root and swallowing his full load (she had sucked him before, but never deep-throat, and never to climax). The second anniversary, Bill introduced Sally to a little light bondage and the use of a blindfold to keep her tingling for several hours as he probed her body with his tongue, tickled her with feathers and finally fucked her without saying a word, letting her imagination do much of the work. On their third nniversary, bill had taken Sally by the hand and had her stand naked in front of the full-length picture window in their 27th story room. He then entered her from behind and fucked her to orgasm in front of the whole city (if anyone had been watching). This was their first semi-public sex adventure. It had gone on like that for severel more years each more daring than the last.

This year, Bill decided he would fulfill one of Sally’s most enduring fantasies, one she often used to masturbate to very strong, almost violent, orgasms: being taken from behind unexpectedly by an unknown cock of very large proportions. This fantasy was so strong for Sally that Bill sometimes used it while she was kneeling on the bed between his legs sucking his cock with her ass in the air. He had only to mention that she was in the “….perfect position for your mystery lover to ram his pole into you…” before she would start to cum without being touched.

After they returned to the hotel from their very good dinner at the bistro down the street, Bill and Sally headed for the shower. The soaped each other all over, paying special attention to their private places, playing the anticipation game before getting into the king-size bed in their suite. Bill turned on the cable channel and called up one of the porn channels on offer so they could watch while they played with each others’ bodies, slowly beginning their foreplay.

After fifteen minutes of this, Bill rolled onto his back and said, “Suck me.”

With a last lick of her tongue into his mouth, Sally slid down his torso, stopping on the way to bite his nipples, and proceeded to his cock which she slid into her mouth. Her long black hair cascaded over Bill’s groin, hiding the sight of his wife’s mouth on his cock and he lifted her hair to one side so he could see as well as feel her mouth sliding up and down.

Beyond the foot of the bed he could also see the door to the adjoining suite silently swing open as the man he had hired stepped into their room, naked and ready for action. His cock was fully twice the size of Bill’s, both in length and breadth. He held it in his right hand and slowly stroked it, speading copious amounts of pre-cum along its length.

“Honey,” Bill said, “I’ve decided that tonight you are going to get to live out your fantasy, if you want to.” “Would you like that.”

This was an old verbal game they played.

“Oh, Yes,” Sally answered, between sucks. “give it to me.”

In the past this had been the signal for Bill to switch positions and mount Sally from behind, playing the part of the faceless man. She would put her head down into the pillows and he would drive into her from the rear mercilously while she had orgasm after orgasm.

But tonight was different. As soon and she said “give it to me” the young stud drove his cock to the balls into her and started pumping her pussy harder than she had ever been fucked. Her initial reaction was let out a groan and try to look behind her to see who was fucking her but Bill held onto her head forcing her to look at him only.

“Suck me” he said again as she looked at him first with surprise on her face and then, as her expression changed to one of lust, she lowered her mouth to his cock again and swallowed its full length.

The stud fucked her to 4 or 5 full orgasms, slowing enough after each to maintain his erection and avoid cumming himself. Bill came in her mouth but stayed hard as she continued to suck him. Sally had long ago closed her eyes to better concentrate on the feeling of a cock in her pussy and another in her mouth. At one point she cheated by looking back underneath herself beteen her legs but all she saw was a pendulous ball sack swinging back and forth with each stroke and slapping her clit and mons like a metronome. She had never seen such big balls and could feel that the cock must have been proportional.

After fucking her steadily for 30 minutes the stud picked up the pace and finally, with one massive thrust he came deep in her pussy. Sally felt each spasm inside her as he pumped his seed into her. After waiting until his cock had wilted a little, the stud slid out of her and again disappeared through the door into the next suite, locking it behind himself.

Sally flopped down on top of Bill with her legs still spread wide and his stiff cock jumping against her labia. She looked like she had been “…rode hard and put away wet…” but she had a huge smile on her face.

Bill cock was drizzling pre-cum and he needed to fuck her even if she was immobile. He rolled her off and onto her back and then he mounted her. As he slid his cock into her he could feel the unique slickness of a pussy filled with cum. Sally had enough energy to put her legs around his waist to give him a better angle and he fucked her hard until he, too, came.

When had had finished an they lay together, Sally asked him sleepily, “who was it?”

“It was in your mind, Sally” Bill replied, “All in your mind.”

Sally never did know who had been behind her and, after a while she didn’t care. The memory of that huge pole splitting her while she sucked on her husband’s cock was enought to make her cum whenever she thought about it. And she thought about it a lot anticipating the next anniversary.