Chapter 2: Climax again . Joni wants more...
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Joni leaned into his kiss, her heart pounding in her chest. She could still remember the way his fingers had felt as they traced the lace of her stockings, the way his lips had brushed against the sensitive skin of her inner thigh just like Bob would do that. He's doing the same thing again, and I'm getting aroused. I can feel my body reacting to his touch, my nipples hardening into stiff peaks, my pulse quickening.
Bob returned two glasses of wine in his hands. He placed them on the table and noticed how Cory was being very affectionate and friendly with Joni. His hands stayed freely without any interference from Joni.
I'll get myself a drink and be right back. "Joni replied, "No hurry. I'm in good hands now with Cory." She blew Bob a kiss, smiled, and winked.
Upon returning, Bob sat opposite Joni and Cory, letting them get comfortable while he anxiously watched.
Joni moaned, her eyes fluttering open, her gaze locking with Bob's. The desire she saw there sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her core.
Cory reached out, gently caressing her cheek, his thumb brushing against her bottom lip. "You're beautiful, Joni," he murmured, his voice soft and husky. "Even more so than I remember."
Joni's eyes fluttered closed at his touch, a soft sigh escaping her lips. She turned her head into his hand, her lips brushing against his palm. Bob watched them, his eyes dark with desire as he took in the sight of his wife being caressed by another man. Cory's hand moved from her cheek, trailing down her neck and collarbone until it reached the swell of her breast.
He cupped it gently, his thumb brushing against her nipple through the sheer fabric of her dress. Joni gasped, a shiver running down her spine as she arched into his touch.
Cory's eyes met Bob's over her shoulder, a silent conversation passing between them. Bob gave a slight nod, his cock throbbing at the sight of his wife's body responding to another man's touch.
Cory's hand slid lower, tracing the curve of Joni's waist before moving to the hem of her dress. He hooked his fingers under the edge and slowly began to lift it, inch by inch, revealing her long, toned legs and the lacy garter belt that adorned them. The sheer stockings clung to her skin, a contrast to the soft curves they enveloped.
Cory’s hand paused for a moment, his fingers tracing the intricate pattern of the garter belt before continuing their journey upward. Joni’s breathing hitched, her chest rising and falling in anticipation of his touch.
Bob watched, his own breath catching as Cory’s hand reached the apex of her thighs, his fingers brushing against the wet material of her panties. Joni let out a soft moan, her hips lifting slightly off the couch in invitation. Cory’s fingers pressed gently against her mound, applying just enough pressure to make her squirm.
He could see the outline of Joni’s pussy through her soaked panties, the fabric clinging to her curves like a second skin. He shifted slightly, adjusting his growing erection, as he felt his own arousal climb.
Joni’s hand moved higher, tracing the bulge in Cory's jeans, her touch sending shivers of anticipation down his spine. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire, and licked her lips in a slow, sensual motion. His grip on his glass tightened, his knuckles turning white as he fought to maintain control.
He wanted to see this through, wanted to watch Joni unravel under Cory's touch, but his own body was screaming for release. He shifted in his seat, adjusting himself discreetly, his cock straining against the fabric of his slacks.
Cory's fingers continued their slow exploration, tracing the edge of Joni's panties, teasing her with gentle brushes that had her squirming and moaning. She could feel the heat building between her legs, her pussy aching for more.
She tried to spread her legs wider, but the dress restricted her movement. Cory, noticing her discomfort, hooked his fingers into the lace of her panties and slowly pulled them down, revealing her bare mound.
Bob watched, his cock throbbing painfully in his pants. He wanted to be inside her, wanted to feel her tight heat gripping him. But he was also entranced by the sight of Cory's fingers teasing Joni's pussy, the way her hips writhed and her breath came in short gasps.
Cory leaned down, his fingers spreading her lips, revealing her glistening folds.
He blew softly on her clit, making Joni jerk and moan. Her hands fisted in the cushions beneath her as she tried to maintain control.
Bob watched, his breath coming in shallow gasps. He could see the wetness on Joni's inner thighs, the way her pussy was swollen and ready. He wished he could smell her arousal from where he sat, wished he could taste her.
Cory looked up at Bob, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "You're going to want to taste this, Bob," he said, his voice a low growl.
"She's so wet, so ready."
Joni looked up at Bob, her eyes filled with lust and anticipation. She licked her lips, her tongue darting out to trace their fullness. "He's right, Bob. I want you to taste me."
Bob's cock throbbed at her words, his resolve to watch crumbling. He stood up, his eyes locked onto Joni's as he walked towards them. Each step was deliberate, filled with a predatory grace that sent shivers down Joni's spine. He stopped at the edge of the coffee table, leaning down to press a kiss onto Joni's lips.
She could taste the remnants of whiskey on his lips, the scent of his cologne enveloping her senses. She parted her lips, inviting him in, her tongue dancing with his in a slow, sensual tango.
Cory watched them, a smirk playing on his lips as he leaned back against the couch.
He could see the raw desire between them, the way their bodies moved together as if they were made for each other. He knew that Bob was aching to join in, to taste Joni's sweetness, and he was more than happy to be the one to push them over the edge.
Bob pulled away from the kiss, his eyes dark with desire. He reached out, his hand cupping Joni's breast, his thumb brushing against her nipple. She moaned, arching into his touch, her eyes never leaving his.
"You look stunning, Joni," he said, his voice a low growl. "I want to taste you.
Both of you," Cory interjected, his voice low and seductive. He let his hand trail down Joni's thigh, feeling the silkiness of her stockings and the lace of her garter belt. He looked up at Bob, a challenge in his eyes.
Bob's grip on Joni's breast tightened slightly, his breath coming in short gasps. "You're a greedy man, Cory," he said, his voice a low rumble. "But I like that in you."
Joni looked at the two men, her heart pounding in her chest.
The room was filled with a tension so thick she could cut it with a knife. The air was heavy with desire, the scent of arousal permeating every corner. She could feel the weight of their gazes on her, like physical touches that sent shivers down her spine.
Cory looked at Bob, his eyes dark with lust. "I think she wants both of us, Bob," he said, his voice low and seductive. "And I'm willing to share. If you are."
Bob's grip on Joni's breast tightened, his breath coming in short gasps. He looked at Cory, his eyes locked with his.
"You're right," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "She does want both of us. And I'm not about to deny her anything she desires." SHesmy Tro[hy snd she needs to be cleand, rubbed, polished and be prepaired for next time.
Joni watched the two men, her heart pounding in her chest. The room was filled with a tension so thick she could cut it with a knife.
Cory leaned down, his breath hot against her ear. "What do you want, Joni?" he whispered.
Joni's body tensed and relaxed in turns, her mind racing with desire and anticipation. She knew what she wanted, but the thought of asking for it sent a thrill of nervous excitement through her. She looked first at Cory, his smoldering eyes reflecting the dim light of the room, and then at Bob, his gaze intense and hungry. She licked her lips, her voice barely a whisper as she said, "I want you both to touch me. I want to feel your hands on my body... together."
Cory's lips curled into a slow, satisfied smile.
"Your wish is my command," he whispered, his voice a low, velvety purr that sent a shiver down Joni's spine. He leaned in, his mouth capturing hers in a deep, passionate kiss that left her breathless. She could taste the wine on his lips, and she reveled in the sensation of his tongue exploring her mouth.
Bob watched, his cock throbbing in his pants as he took in the sight of his wife being devoured by another man. He could feel his own desire building, the need to touch, to taste, to claim.
Joni kissed Cory. He could see the way her body arched against his, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly as if she couldn't get enough.
Cory broke away from the kiss, his eyes dark with desire as they met Bob's. He slowly trailed his fingers down Joni's body, tracing the curve of her breast, the flat plane of her stomach, and finally the swell of her hip. He let his hand rest there for a moment, his thumb brushing against the edge of her garter stockings.
"You have no idea how much I've thought about this moment," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "How many times I've imagined my hands on your body like this again, my lips tasting your skin."
Joni let out a soft moan, her eyes fluttering shut as she leaned into his touch. "I know," she whispered. "I've thought about you too. A lot."
bedroom was a symphony of shadows, the dim lights casting long, undulating patterns on the walls. The air was thick with anticipation, the soft rhythm of the jazz music creating a slow, sensual atmosphere. Bob, sitting next to her on the side of the bed, admired Jonis's beauty. She had transformed from a sultry, elegant vision to a seductive, alluring vixen.
Her long blonde hair cascaded in loose waves down her back, framing her striking blue eyes, which were enhanced with smoky, sultry makeup.
Her sheer, Red Stretch Lace Corset Dress was tantalizingly sheer on the sides, leaving little to the imagination. High heels accentuated her slender legs, and garter stockings added a touch of nostalgic allure.
"You look fucking edible," Bob rasped, his voice thick with desire. Joni smiled seductively, her hands trailing down her body, lingering on her hips.
"Thank you, darling. I'm glad you approve," she purred, her voice dripping with innuendo.
"Now, where is this lovely surprise you promised me?"
Bob smirked, his eyes glinting with mischief. He stepped out of the bedroom and returned momentarily, pushing a familiar figure into the room. Cory stepped in, his eyes immediately drawn to Joni, now standing before him in all her seductive glory.
"Well, well, well," Cory drawled, his voice a low rumble. "Looks like someone's been a bad girl." Joni laughed a sultry sound that sent shivers down Bob's spine. "That's one way to put it," she agreed.
"But I think 'adventurous' might be a better word."
Cory stepped closer, his eyes roaming over Joni's body, taking in every detail of her lingerie. His hands reached out, tracing the lace edges of her nightgown. "Adventurous, huh? I like that. And I think I can help you live up to that description."
Joni swayed slightly, her eyes locked onto Cory's. "I thought you might," she whispered, her voice a low purr. Bob was standing off to the side, watching them with keen interest. He could see the way Joni's nipples were hardening beneath the thin fabric of her nightgown, the way her breath was coming in shallow gasps as Cory's hands explored her body. He knew that look in her eyes, which said she was turned on and ready to play.
"You know, Bob, I think your wife is even hotter than I remember," Cory said, his voice a low growl as he stepped closer to Joni. "And I still remember every inch of her body." Joni smiled a wicked grin that promised all sorts of filthy delights. "Well, why don't you see what's new?"
Cory chuckled, his hands moving to the straps of her nightgown, etching the silhouette of her body, revealing her perfect tits, her nipples already hard and aching for attention. Joni, for some time, had complained about her tits drooping, and Bobs had been pushing her to get a lift, go from cup DDD to DD, and a lift. Now that she's had it done, Jonis' physical appearance is more youthful and perky, and her breasts are lifted and more rounded. Bob noticed that Joni's emotional state was positively affected by increased confidence due to the changes in her body image.
Cory groaned, his hands cupping her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her nipples, making her gasp. "Fuck, you're so goddamn beautiful," he growled, his voice thick with lust.
Joni smiled, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire. She looked at Bob, smiled, and turned to Cory. "Then what are you waiting for?" she whispered, her voice a low purr. "I want your mouth on me. I want your beautiful cock inside me." God, I've missed him so long ago.
Cory grinned, his hands squeezing her breasts before moving down to cup her ass, lifting her slightly against him.
"You're fucking insatiable, aren't you?" he murmured, his lips capturing hers in a deep, passionate kiss. Joni moaned into his mouth, her hands gripping his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin. "Is that a problem?" she whispered, her breath hot against his lips.
"Let's give Bob a show he'll never forget."
Cory's hands moved to the waistband of her nightgown, and with a quick jerk, he tore it off, leaving her completely naked except for her heels and stockings, along with her alluring tits. Joni gasped, the suddenness of the action sending a jolt of excitement through her. She could feel the cool air on her skin, her nipples tightening in response. "Fuck, you're perfect," Cory groaned, his eyes roaming over her body, taking in every inch. Your tits look amazing.
"I can't wait to taste you, Joni. I want to feast on your pussy until you scream." Joni moaned, her knees weakening as Cory's words sent a rush of heat between her legs. "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely above a gasp. "Please, Cory. Make me scream, get me to multiple orgasms."
Bob watched as Cory spun Joni around and pushed her back against the wall. He loved the sight of her, all pent-up desire and need, her breath coming in short gasps as Cory's hands explored her body. Cory's mouth claimed hers again, their tongues clashing in a passionate, hungry kiss.
Bob's cock throbbed as he watched Cory push Joni against the wall, his hands roaming over her naked body. He could see the desire in her eyes, the way her breath hitched with excitement, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride wash over him. Joni looked fucking incredible, like a sex goddess, and she was all his. She was his trophy, and Bob sometimes likes to show off his trophy wife.
He stepped closer, his hand reaching out to tangle in her hair, giving it a firm tug. Joni gasped, her eyes fluttering shut as she pressed her body back against Cory's.
Cory, his cock now free from his jeans, grabs Joni's hips and lifts her, pressing her against the wall. She wraps her legs around him, her heels digging into his ass as he aligns himself with her entrance. With one swift thrust, he buries himself deep inside her, making her gasp.
"Fuck, you're so tight," Cory grunts, his hips moving in a steady rhythm, sliding in and out of her. Joni moans, her head thrown back, her tits bouncing with each thrust. She can feel every inch of him stretching her, filling her.
"Harder," she pants, her nails digging into his shoulders. Cory obliges, slamming into her with more force, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room. His cock hits her G-spot with every thrust, making her cry out in pleasure.
"Oh god, I'm going to come," Joni moans, her body tensing as her orgasm builds. Cory leans down, capturing her mouth in a passionate kiss, his tongue tangling with hers. He reaches between them, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in tight circles.
"Come for me, Joni," he growls, his voice thick with lust. That's all it takes. Joni's body convulses, her pussy clamping down around Cory's cock as she screams.
Bob walks over to them, his cock hard and throbbing in his hand.
He presses himself against Joni's back, his cock sliding against her sweaty skin. He leans in and whispers in her ear, "Show me how much you love being fucked by another man, Joni. Make this one count."
Joni moans, her body shuddering with anticipation. Cory slips his cock almost out of her pussy before thrusting back in, making Joni gasp.
"Look at her, Bob," Cory says, his voice a low growl. "Look how wet she is for me. Her pussy is dripping with desire," Cory continues, his voice a low, lustful growl. "She's loving every fucking second of this, aren't you, Joni?"
Joni nods, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. "Yes," she whispers, her voice a low moan. "I fucking love it."
Bob reaches down, his hand finding Joni's clit and rubbing it gently. "That's my girl," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire. "Show us how much you love being fucked by another man. Scream for us, Joni. Scream like you've never screamed before," Bob demanded, his voice a dark command that sent shivers down Joni's spine. She was panting, her breath coming in short gasps as Cory's cock continued to pound into her from behind.
Cory's hands gripped her hips tightly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he fucked her hard and deep. "I want to hear you scream, Joni," he growled, his voice thick with lust. "I want to hear you scream so loud that the neighbors hear you and know what a good fuck you are."
Joni let out a low moan, the filthy words pushing her closer to the edge. She could feel her orgasm building, the pressure rising like a tidal wave.
"Fuck, yes," she gasped, her nails digging into the wall as Cory's cock pounded into her. "I'm going to scream for you, Bob. I'm going to scream your fucking name so loud that the windows will shatter," Joni promised, her voice a husky moan.
Cory chuckled, a dark, lustful sound. "That's what I want to hear. I want to hear you scream for your husband while I fuck your tight pussy."
Bob's hand moved faster on his cock, the sight of Cory's cock stretching Joni's pussy driving him wild. He leaned in, his lips Capturing Joni's in a fierce kiss, his tongue plunging into her mouth. Her body trembled with the force of his kiss, and she clung to him, her hands gripping his shoulders tightly.
Cory's cock was still buried deep inside her, throbbing with anticipation. He pulled back, his lips trailing down her neck, his teeth nipping at her skin. You ready to take us both, baby?" he growled, his voice thick with lust. "You ready to have your pussy and mouth filled with cock at the same time?" Joni moaned, her head falling back against his shoulder. "Yes, God, yes," she gasped. "I want it. I want both of you to fill me up," Joni moaned, her voice thick with desire.
Bob grinned, pulling back from their kiss. "Good girl," he purred, smacking her ass hard enough to leave a sting. "Let's make you feel every inch of us."
Cory withdrew his cock from Joni's pussy, leaving her whimpering with need. Bob stepped forward, his hard cock in his hand, guiding it toward her mouth. "Open wide, baby," he ordered, his voice a low growl.
Joni parted her red lips, her eyes locked onto his as she anticipated the feel of his cock in her mouth. Bob groaned as the heat of her mouth enveloped him, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock. He watched as she took him deeper, her lips stretching wide to accommodate his size.
Behind her, Cory was positioning himself again, his cock already slick with Joni's juices. He rubbed the head against her entrance, teasing her before pushing in. Joni moaned around Bob's cock, the vibrations sending shockwaves through him. He gripped her hair, holding her head still as he began to move, his hips thrusting forward and pulling back in a steady rhythm.
"That's it, baby," he groaned, his voice thick with lust. "Take that cock like the good little slut you are." You're our slut tonight, baby. You like that. Joni moaded, a moan of pleasurable agreement.
Cory was watching them, his cock slick with Joni's juices, ready to re-enter her. He gripped her hips and thrust forward, his cock filling her pussy once again. Joni let out a muffled cry around Bob's cock, her body trembling with the sensation of being filled from both ends.
She could feel Cory's cock stretching her pussy, his hips moving in sync with Bob's, their cocks sliding in and out of her in a brutal, relentless rhythm.
"Fuck, Joni, you're still so tight," Cory groaned, his hands gripping her hips tightly, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. "You feel even better than before."
"You like that, don't you, baby?" Bob asked, his voice a low growl as he gripped her hair tighter, forcing her to take more of his cock.
Joni was just filled with pleasure. Thinking if this is what Bob's idea of Joni being a slut is, I'm all in for the moment. I feel exposed to a feeling of pride I can't explain. I'm for Bob. Bob's right here, watching me get fucked by another man. He loves it. I can see it in his eyes.
Cory's cock is so fucking deep inside me, hitting my G-spot with every thrust. Bob's cock is filling my mouth, stretching my lips wide. I can taste his precum, salty and bitter, coating my tongue.
"Fuck, Joni," Bob groans, his hips moving faster, his cock sliding deeper into my throat. "You look so fucking hot with another man's cock inside you.
Your eyes are glazed over with lust, your mouth is full of my cock, and your pussy is being stretched by another man's dick. Wow, you're a fucking beautiful sight, Joni." Bob growled, his voice thick with desire as he continued to thrust his cock in and out of Joni's mouth.
Cory watched as Bob's hips moved faster, sliding his cock deeper into Joni's throat. He loved the way her lips were wrapped around Bob's cock, the way she was gagging and salivating around him. He grabbed her hips, pulling her back against his cock, forcing her to take more of Bob's length.
"You're such a good little slut, aren't you, Joni? Taking two cocks at once like a good little whore." Cory's vulgar words pushed her over the edge, and she moaned around Bob's cock, her body convulsing as her orgasm took hold. Bob exclaimed, his hips stuttering as Joni's mouth tightened around him. "Fuck, that's it, baby. Come all over his cock. Show him how much you love it."
Joni's body shuddered as waves of pleasure washed over her.
The sensation of both cocks filling her, one in her mouth and one in her pussy, was overwhelming. She moaned around Bob's cock, the vibrations sending shocks through both men. "Fuck, baby, I'm coming," Bob grunted, his hips moving faster, his cock pumping in and out of her mouth. Swallow every fucking drop of my cum, Joni."
Cory was thrusting into her hard and deep, his grip on her hips tightening. "That's it, Joni, take every inch. You're a fucking sex goddess for us," Bob growled, his voice thick with lust as he watched his wife take his cock deeper into her throat.
He felt Cory's dick plunging in and out of her pussy from behind, the rhythm of their bodies syncing perfectly. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, a symphony of filth that drove Bob wild.
Joni was gagging on his cock, her eyes watering, but she didn't stop. She wanted to please and show him how much she loved being used by him and Cory.
She took Bob's cock as deep as she could, gagging slightly as the head of his cock hit the back of her throat. Cory groaned behind her, his hips moving faster, slamming into her with forceful thrusts. "Fuck, Joni, you feel so good," Cory grunted, his hands gripping her hips tightly. "Your pussy is milking my cock so fucking well."
Bob looked down at Joni, his eyes filled with lust and desire. "That's my girl, you my trophy, Wife," he growled. "Take that cock, baby.
Suck it hard, Joni," Bob commanded, his voice thick with lust.
Joni moaned around his cock, her eyes watering as she took him deeper, her saliva dripping down her chin. She could feel Cory's cock pounding into her pussy, stretching her wide with each brutal thrust. The sensation was overwhelming, the pleasure bordering on pain as her body was filled to the brim.
"Fuck, yeah, suck it like a woman, possessed with joy and pleasure you are," Cory growled, his hands gripping her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh.
"God, I love seeing you like this, Joni."
Joni could feel her body tensing again, another orgasm building, a powerful one that promised to shake her to the core. She pulled back slightly, taking a breath, her eyes locked onto Bob's. She wanted to see his face as she came, wanted to watch the pleasure in his eyes as he witnessed her being fucked by another man.
"I'm close again, Bob," she gasped, her voice thick with desire. "So close."
Bob's eyes darkened, his cock twitching in his hand. "That's it, baby," he growled. "Come for us.
Come all over his cock." Bob's voice was a low, commanding rumble that sent shivers down Joni's spine. She felt the spasiums of orgamic pleasure, multiple times, constanlly .. She screamed with pleasure within her, her body tensing as the waves of pleasure consume her.
Cory's grip on her hips tightened, his cock driving into her with forceful, brutal thrusts. "Let go, Joni," he growled, the sound of their bodies slapping together filling the room. "Show us how much you love it."
Joni's eyes rolled back in her head as she let out a muffled scream around Bob's cock.