Everyone was staring intently as Owen resumed his mouth fucking and the two men suddenly sped up the pace of their double fucking into Rita's voluptuously curved body. Owen could hear the rasping sound of the other man's breathing becoming more and more excited by the moment, and his own impending orgasm was coming on strong. He could sense that Rita was nearing her own orgasm, and he fucked as deeply into her mouth and throat as he could, doing his best to bring her over the edge.
"AAAaaahhh…" Jack moaned as Rita felt her thighs and buttocks spread wide apart by one last ass-crushing lunge. The huge, lust-extended penis fucked as far as it could go up into her hotly engulfing belly. It began to jerk and spew out its fiery-hot liquid deep up inside her. She felt the heated fluid filling her asshole with a great rush as it flooded hotly into her, almost drowning her bowels. Then there were several convulsive little jerks of his loins up against the pelvis-flattened moons of her ass. With that, something strange began to take place in her own loins, a beautiful, electric, thrilling sensation that gathered in her nerves and threatened to burst them, building closer and closer, faster and sharper.
She mumbled something around the cock in her mouth and grunted in desperation as she fucked back wildly against the one still spewing out its hot liquid sperm inside her cock-filled rectum.
Then it happened to her!
She felt the glorious tremor of her own orgasm sweep through her nakedly sweating loins. Her pussy walls flowered wide with warm flowing gushes of heated cuntal fluid, and she closed her eyes with the power of her cumming. Then she felt the man behind her collapse backwards, his sperm-drained penis popping out of her forever-stretched rectum with a loud popping sound. She still had the other man's cock in her mouth and she wanted it to erupt in her throat and fill her hungrily yearning belly to the bursting. She continued to slide her saliva-heated mouth like a warm wet glove over the lasciviously thrusting shaft and lick the smooth spongy head with her tongue on her out-strokes. Any second now he would cum back into her throat. She could sense it, and the mere thought brought on fresh waves of lust inside her already cum drenched belly.
She sucked faster to keep pace with his ever increasing tempo of thrusts. Owen looked down at the lust-wild wife's beautiful face and plunged his penis harder, deeper between her cock-ovalled lips. Rita bobbed her head frantically up and down until the long cock began sudden spasmodic motions. She felt the man's hands shoot forward to press both sides of her mouth tighter to it.
"Oh… shit!" he swore as his cock jerked like a living thing and squirted hot jets of sperm deep into her hungrily working mouth and throat. Rita still sucked, swallowing the gushing cum, her neck constricting with the effort. She continued on and on, swirling her tongue around the cock head to wipe the man completely dry. His groans of pleasure slowly simmered to less noise moans of contentment, his hands no longer pressing against her cheeks. Then she felt the huge penis give one final spurt of the last remaining cum that sprayed far back against her tonsils. It was the last precious load, and he pulled his cock free from her lips, now appearing like a cream colored banana.
Rita gave a mighty moan and fell forward onto her belly, forgetting everything… forgetting that her husband was still somewhere in the room… forgetting that she had wanted to get back at him.
All she could think about were the tiny flutterings of after-pleasure rippling through her in voluptuous waves of delight.
That was really good honey, she heard the voice of the man whose cock she had just sucked say. Now that she was no longer under the spell of two penises in her body, she could see that the lights in the room were on, and she lifted her head up to see who her second benefactor had been.
As she moved her eyes up along the slightly twitching legs of the man, she noticed a familiarity about him that she found increasingly disturbing. While she had not really known it was Bob, that was what he had assumed, but as her eyes traveled from his calves to his thighs, and past his loins with depleted cock drooped to one side, and then to his powerful belly and chest, she could see who the man really was.
It was her husband! She had sucked her husband's cock without even knowing it.
She was afraid to bring her eyes to his face. What would he be thinking about? Sure, she had wanted to get revenge on him, but as long as that had been but a thought, she didn't have to face the reality. Now that it was all over and there was no turning back, she wondered just what he would do to her.
"Aren't you going to look at me?" Owen said, his voice remarkably soft and soothing. "I'd like to thank you for sucking my penis like that. It was wonderful, and I'm certain you'll do as well the next time."
Slowly, she managed to lift her head the rest of the way, her eyes meeting his.
He was smiling! She had never expected him to be doing that. As soon as her initial fear and embarrassment had passed, she had remembered that he had been pretty busy with another woman right in the same room, and she was all set to defend her actions.
But even that wasn't necessary. His smile didn't tell her everything she needed to know about what he was thinking, but he wasn't holding anything against her.
"Honey… I… what can I say?" her voice quavered. Even though she could see that he wasn't angry at her, she didn't know what he was thinking.
"Why don't you tell him that you really liked having his cock in your mouth, and you want to suck him off again?" Tina suggested.
"And you, you big lug," Bob added, "suppose you get that mouth of yours around her cunt. My God, you two. Something wonderful has just happened. You should take full advantage of it."
Both Owen and Rita looked at their host and hostess. Then Owen looked at his wife. "I think we have one or two things to clear up."
Rita was instantly relieved. She wanted to talk to her husband… finally get everything out in the open. She reached out to him, and he took her hand, pulling her to a standing position with him, and they walked out of the living room to a more secluded bedroom of the house…
"I just had to get away from all those people for a moment," Owen said softly when they were in one of the Reeds' bedrooms. "There are things we should have said to each other long ago."
"I know honey," Rita said, searching through her mind for those things that had to be said. "I… I felt pretty lonely when you stormed out of the house like that last week."
"So did I," Owen said sheepishly. "And I want to say right here and now that I didn't stay alone for very long. I… I happened to meet Tina Reed, and I went, well, we came here, and…"
"You don't have to say anything more," Rita said. "Bob came over to our house, and well, I was feeling pretty bad…"
Owen stared at his wife for a long hard moment. "It sounds to me as though they've been planning something like this far a long time," he said, a small hint of anger in his voice.
"It certainly looks that way," Rita answered.
"They have some nerve," Owen said, clenching his fists. "I ought to beat the two of them into pulps for interfering with our lives like that."
"Please… honey… you can't do that. Things were pretty bad between us. You have to admit that we were both acting like children. We wouldn't have listened to words. Some people can only learn by experience."
"You're a lot smarter than you look." Owen grinned at her.
"I'll take that as a compliment," she retorted, smiling herself. "Look who I married."
"I think we're going to have a lot of fun when we get back home. I can admit now that there was more than a grain of truth to what you told me about my failing to satisfy you. I can accept the possibility of that."