Chapter 3: The Penthouse Brothers
Finally, they were ready, Lynn and Rick made their way to the penthouse where the Three older men were expecting them. When they arrived they were greeted in the lobby by a butler, a tall, handsome black man with a thick Jamaican accent, he looked around 50 but had the body of a man half that age.
His uniform, a crisp white shirt and black pants, did little to hide his muscular frame. He introduced himself as Mr. Thompson and led them towards the dining area, his eyes lingering on Lynn's exposed cleavage for just a moment too long.
"Right this way," he said, his voice smooth and deep. "The gentlemen are already waiting for you."
As they entered the dining area, Lynn's breath caught in her throat. The room was massive, with a long wooden table that could easily seat twenty people.
At the head of the table sat the Three older men they had seen earlier, now dressed in tailored suits that hugged their bodies in all the right places. The camera from earlier was set up on a tripod, pointed directly at the head of the table.
"Ah, we are so pleased you joined us," the oldest of the two men said, standing up to greet them. He was tall and slender, with silver hair and piercing blue eyes. "I'm Charles, and this is my brother, Henry." Henry was a bit shorter, with a rounder belly and a warm smile. The third man stood, he was younger about late forties, his hair was receding but he looked in very good shape and was very handsome, I'm their younger brother my names Victor and its a delight to welcome you to our pent house.
Rick spoke up, "Well I'm Rick and this delightful ball of fun is my wife Lynn and as you know were staying in the suite below you".
The three men extended their hands, first to Rick, then to Lynn, their eyes lingering on her body, taking in every curve. Lynn could feel their gazes like a physical touch, and it sent a shiver down her spine.
"Please, have a seat," Charles said, gesturing to the two empty chairs at the head of the table. "We've asked Chef to prepare something special for us tonight."
As they sat down, Lynn crossed her legs, her dress riding up slightly to reveal a glimpse of her stocking top and a little more of her thigh. She caught Henry's eye and gave him a small smile, enjoying the way his gaze darkened with desire.
Lynn leaned forward slightly, her dress gaping open to offer Henry a better view of her cleavage. She could see the outline of his cock straining against his pants, and it made her pussy throb with anticipation.
Rick, noticing the exchange, leaned in and whispered in Lynn's ear, "You're playing with fire, baby. Are you sure you want to tease him like that, this early?"
Lynn turned to Rick, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Oh, I'm not teasing, Rick. I'm promising and I'm sure what ever chief cooks it'll warm up later just as good".
Remember, we're here to have fun, and I want to give these guys a show they'll never forget."
Rick raised an eyebrow but said nothing, instead, he leaned back in his chair and watched as Lynn continued to tease Henry. Dinner was served, a delicious five-course meal prepared by their private chef. As they ate, Lynn regaled the brothers with stories of her and Rick's adventures, always making sure to emphasize the sexual nature of their relationship.
With each course, Lynn became more and more daring in her displays. She fed Rick bites of food, making sure to lick her fingers clean afterwards.
She would lean in close to him, her breath hot on his ear as she whispered filthy things she wanted to do to him, and to the brothers watching. Rick's cock was rock hard, straining against his pants, but Lynn refused to touch it, instead, she would reach across the table and feed Henry or Victor a bite, her fingers brushing against their lips, lingering just a little too long.
By the time dessert was served, Lynn was a mess of hormones and desire. She couldn't take it anymore. She needed release. She stood up abruptly, her chair screeching against the floor.
All eyes turned to her, but she didn't care. She needed this, right now. She locked eyes with Henry, who was sitting closest to her. "I can't wait any longer," she said, her voice hoarse with desire. "I need you to fuck me, right now." Victor got up and set the camera to record, he didn't want to miss a second of the action tonight.
Henry's eyes widened, but he didn't hesitate. He stood up, his chair falling backwards with a clatter. He was around the table and had Lynn pressed against the table in an instant, his mouth crashing down on hers in a brutal, hungry kiss.
Lynn moaned, opening her mouth to him, inviting his tongue in as his hands roamed her body, squeezing her tits, her hips, her ass.
"You're a fucking tease, you know that?" Henry growled, breaking the kiss to trail his lips down her neck, biting and sucking at her skin. "You've been driving me crazy all night."
Lynn gasped, her head falling back against the wall as Henry's hands found the hem of her dress, pushing it up to reveal her stocking-clad thighs, and then her bare pussy.
He groaned, his fingers finding her wet folds, sliding through her slickness.
"Fuck, you're so wet," he muttered, his voice thick with arousal. "You're dripping for me, aren't you, you little slut?"
Lynn bit her lip, nodding as Henry's fingers found her clit, circling it, making her squirm. She could feel Rick's eyes on her, watching as another man touched her, brought her to the edge of orgasm. It turned her on even more, knowing that he was getting off on this just as much as she was.
She reached out, grabbing his cock through his pants, feeling it hard and ready. "You like watching me, don't you, Rick?" she panted, her eyes locked onto his. "You like seeing another man's hands on me, his fingers inside me."
Rick could only nod, his mouth dry, his cock throbbing in his pants. He watched as Henry's fingers picked up speed, fucking Lynn's pussy, making her moan and writhe against the table. He could see her juices coating Henry's fingers, hear the wet sounds of her pussy being finger-fucked.
It was a sight straight out of his dirtiest fantasies, and he couldn't look away.
"Fuck her, Henry," Rick heard himself say, his voice thick with lust. "Fuck her hard and make her scream."
Henry didn't need to be told twice. He pulled his fingers out of Lynn's pussy, making her whimper at the loss. But her complaint turned into a moan of pleasure as he undid his belt, pulled down his pants, and released his cock.
Rick's eyes widened at the sight of it. Lynn stopped him for a second, lets get this dress off it cost a fortune and I don't want it covered in cum tonight". Lynn let the dress drop to the floor revealing her goddess of a sexy body, shown off my her black suspender belt and her gold seamed fully fashioned nylon stockings, she picked up her dress folded it and placed it over one of the chairs, then dropped to her knees and set about licking and sucking Henry's cock.
It was huge, thick and veiny, just the way she liked them.
Henry groaned, his hands tangled in her brunette hair, guiding her head as she took him deep into her throat. She could feel his cock pulsing, taste the pre-cum leaking from the tip. She moaned, the vibrations making Henry's knees buckle.
"Fuck, Lynn, you're incredible," he panted, watching as she sucked him off like a pro. She looked up at him, her blue eyes filled with lust, and that was it, he couldn't hold back any longer.
He picked her up, her legs wrapping around his waist, and he sat her down on the edge of the table, pushing all the plates and cutlery to the floor with a clatter. He didn't care, all he cared about was getting inside her.
"Fuck me, Henry," Lynn moaned, her voice breathy with desire. "I need your cock inside me, now." He lined himself up with her entrance, feeling her heat, feeling her wetness. He looked into her eyes, and with one hard thrust, he was inside her.
Charles by now had his cock out he walked to the other side of the table and offered Lynn his cock, which she popped straight into her mouth and started blowing him, as Henry fucked her hard on the table, Lynn could feel the table shaking with each thrust, she moaned around Charles's cock, her saliva dripping down her chin.
Victor, the youngest brother, watching this from the side-lines, couldn't take it anymore, he dropped his pants and walked behind her, he grabbed her tits hard and started stroking his cock as he felt Lynn's tits and her sexy nylons.
"Fuck, you're a greedy little slut, aren't you?" Victor panted, as his brother fucked her face.
Lynn could feel his pre-cum dripping onto her tongue, she moaned in pleasure, her own orgasm building rapidly. Henry was slamming into her, his balls slapping against her ass, his cock filling her completely. She could feel every vein, every ridge, as he stretched her pussy wide.
Charles, watching from the side-lines, couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed Lynn's hair, pulling her off his brothers cock with a wet pop. "It's my turn, whore," he growled, lining himself up with her mouth. Lynn opened wide, eager to take him in.
Charles watched as his younger brother took his place fucking Lynn's face, he sat down and watched and gently stroked his cock, he didn't want to cum to soon, not tonight of all night's as fucking another mans wife as her husband watched had been his biggest fantasy for so long and tonight he was going to live that fantasy.
Henry couldn't believe how tight and wet Lynn's pussy was, she was gripping his cock like a vice, he could feel every ripple of her pussy walls as he slid in and out of her, he grabbed her hips and started to fuck her harder and faster, slamming into her making her tits bounce and jiggle.
He could hear Lynn moaning around Charles's cock, her sounds muffled by his thickness in her mouth.
Henry's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he increased his pace, fucking her harder, deeper. He looked at Rick who sat still watching the display a glass of red wine in one hand his impressive erection in the other which he stroked as he watched his wife being used as a sex toy.
"Fuck, she's got me close," Henry grunted, looking up at his brother. "She's going to to get all my cum in her pussy any second now."
Charles just nodded, his eyes locked onto Lynn's mouth sliding up and down his shaft. "Make her come, Henry. I want to feel her throat tighten around my cock when she does." Henry's pace became relentless, his hips slapping against Lynn's ass with each thrust. Lynn could feel her orgasm building, her pussy clenching around Henry's cock, her body tensing.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she chanted, her voice muffled by Charles's cock. She could feel it throbbing in her mouth, could taste the salty pre-cum leaking from the tip. She wanted to make him come too, wanted to feel his hot load shooting down her throat.
Henry reached between them, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight circles. That was all it took.
Lynn's orgasm tore through her, her pussy convulsing around Henry's cock, her screams muffled by Charles's cock in her mouth. She could feel him throbbing, could taste the first salty spurts of his cum as he came undone, filling her mouth with his hot load.
Henry wasn't far behind. With a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing as he filled her pussy with his cum. "Fuck, yes," he groaned, his hands squeezing her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh.
"Take it all, you little slut. Swallow every drop of my cum."
Lynn did as she was told, swallowing Charles's load, licking her lips clean as he pulled out of her mouth. She could feel Henry's cum leaking out of her pussy, coating her thighs, her stockings. She loved the feeling, loved the evidence of their pleasure on her body.
But she wasn't done yet. She wanted more. She wanted all of them.
She turned to Victor, who was still stroking his cock, watching her with hungry eyes.
"Come here, Victor," she said, her voice low and sultry. "I want to taste you too."
Victor didn't need to be told twice. He stepped forward, his cock already at attention. Lynn leaned in, her tongue snaking out to lick the pre-cum off the tip. Victor groaned, his hips bucking forward, seeking more of her touch.
Lynn obliged, taking him into her mouth, sucking him deep. She could taste the difference between Charles and Henry, Victor was sweeter, his cock smoother. She moaned around his shaft, loving the way he filled her mouth.
She could feel his hands tangling in her hair, guiding her head, fucking her mouth slowly at first, then picking up speed. She loved it, loved the way he used her, loved the way his cock felt sliding in and out of her mouth.
Suddenly, he pulled out, panting. "I need to fuck you, Lynn. I need to feel that tight pussy around my cock."
Lynn didn't need to be told twice. She pushed herself off the table, her legs wobbling slightly from the intensity of her orgasm. She turned around, bending over the table, presenting her ass to Victor. Lynn looked back at Victor, "I want that cock of yours in my ass Victor, Fuck my sweet married ass victor, I need it. I need you to take it, to own it."
Victor groaned, his eyes widening at her words. He'd never fucked a woman in the ass before, but the thought of it, his cock being balls deep in this wonderful married woman's ass, of owning this beautiful woman's ass, it sent a surge of desire through him.
He grabbed his cock, lining it up with her puckered hole. He could see it winking at him, inviting him in. He spat on his hand, rubbing the saliva onto his cock, using it as lube.
He pressed the head of his cock against her asshole, feeling the tight ring of muscle resist him. "Relax, Lynn," he said, his voice strained with effort. "Push out as I push in."
Lynn took a deep breath, bearing down as Victor pushed forward. She felt her asshole stretching, burning as his thick cockhead popped inside. She whimpered, her fingers digging into the tablecloth.
"Fuck, you're so tight," Victor groaned, holding still, letting her adjust to his size.
"Your ass is gripping my cock like a vice."
Lynn panted, her body trembling as she pushed back against him, taking him deeper. "More, Victor. Give me more."
Victor needed no further encouragement. He grabbed her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh, and began to move. Slowly at first, sliding in and out of her tight ass, feeling every ripple of her muscles as they clenched around him.
Lynn moaned, her face pressed against the table, her ass in the air, taking Victor's cock in her ass. She could feel him, thick and hard, filling her completely. Then Lynn felt her head being lifted and the familiar sight of Rick's cock met her gaze, he opened her lips and Rick slipped his hard cock into her mouth as Victor fucked her ass.
She could feel Victor's balls slapping against her ass cheeks as he picked up speed, his cock sliding in and out of her asshole with ease now, the initial tightness gone.
Rick's cock was hard and ready, his pre-cum leaking onto her tongue making her hungry for more. She looked up at him, her eyes watering as Victor fucked her from behind, and took him deeper, her nose pressing against his stomach. She could feel his pubic hair tickling her nose, his balls against her chin.
She gagged slightly, her throat tightening around Rick's cock, making him groan. She loved the sound, loved the way it spurred him on, loved the way it made him fuck her mouth harder, faster.
Victor's pace matched Rick's, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock sliding in and out of her tight hole. She could feel every inch of him, every vein, every ridge. Her asshole was on fire, the burn intensifying with each thrust, but Lynn loved it. She loved the pain, loved the way it made her feel alive.
She could feel her orgasm building again, her body tensing, her pussy clenching around nothing, wishing it was filled. She reached down, her fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in tight circles as Victor fucked her ass, as Rick fucked her mouth.
"Fuck, yes," she moaned around Rick's cock, her voice muffled. "Fuck my ass, Victor. Make me come."
Victor's grip on her hips tightened, his fingers digging into her flesh as he slammed into her, his balls slapping against her ass cheeks.
"Fuck, Lynn, your ass is amazing," he grunted, his voice strained with effort. "I'm going to fill it, you hear me? I'm going to fill your ass with my cum."
Lynn moaned around Rick's cock, her body tensing as her orgasm approached. She could feel it, building, growing, threatening to consume her. She rubbed her clit faster, her fingers a blur as she chased her release.
Rick's cock throbbed in her mouth, making her moan again.
She could feel his hips moving, fucking her mouth in time with Victor's thrusts into her ass. It was too much, the sensation of being filled in both holes, of being used, of being a tool for their pleasure. It sent her over the edge.
"Fuck, I'm coming!" she screamed around Rick's cock, her body convulsing as her orgasm tore through her. Her asshole clamped down on Victor's cock, her pussy dripping with her juices, her mouth filling with Rick's cum as he came undone, his cock pulsing as he filled her throat with his hot load.
Victor let out a guttural groan, his cock throbbing as he filled her ass with his cum, his hips jerking as he emptied himself inside her.
As her orgasm subsided, Lynn slumped forward, her body boneless, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She could feel Victor's cum leaking out of her ass, coating her thighs, her stockings. She wanted all of them, again.
She looked up at Henry, who was still catching his breath, his cock glistening with her juices and his cum. "Come here," she said, her voice hoarse from screaming. "I want to taste us together." Henry didn't hesitate. He walked around the table, his cock swaying with each step. He offered it to her, and she took it, her tongue snaking out to lick her own juices and his cum off his shaft. She moaned, loving the taste of them together. She sucked him deep, feeling him harden again in her mouth. But Henry stopped her, saying the night's still young, us older guys need a time out, lets go sit in the lounge and all catch our breath and have a quiet drink before round two.
Lynn pouted, she wanted more, she wanted to keep going, but she understood, she was young and full of energy, they were older and needed their rest but she would make sure they would be well rested before round two started, she smiled to herself, thinking of all the dirty things she would do to them.
The brothers and Rick moved to the lounge with their drinks, Lynn followed them leaving her dress in the dinning room, she wasn't going to need that until the night was over dress , Lynn sat naked other than her nylons and garter belt and heels between Charles and Henry, Victor moved the camera on its tripod to the lounge and sat in a chair alongside the sofa and Rick sat in another chair on the other side of the sofa. Both Henry and Charles couldn't resist sliding a hand over Lynn's sexy stocking telling her they looked magnificent on her.
Just as they all seemed to start to relax Mr Thompson the black Jamaican butler walked into the room pushing a trolley loaded with coffee and brandy, he took a second look at Lymm naked apart from her stockings and he smiled saying "Is madam having a good night ?" Lynn just smiled up at him and said "Oh yes Mr Thompson, I'm having a fantastic night, would you like to join us ?" Mr Thompson just smiled and said "That's a kind offer madam but I must decline, I have some work to do in the kitchen, but I'm sure madam will continue to have a fantastic night".
As Mr Thompson was about to leave the room Henry called out "Now now Mr Thompson, that's no way to treat our guest, if the lady asked you to join us, perhaps she really would like you to join us and show her that everything they say about Jamaican men is true"., Lynn turned to the brothers and said "Now that sounds like a great way of you men catching your breath and me doing a little bit of research of my own", the brothers laughed and looked at Mr Thompson, who had now stopped in his tracks, Lynn stood up and walked over to him, put her hand on his chest and said "Mr Thompson, I think Henry is right, I do want you to join us, I want to see if you really are as hung as they say Jamaican men are, and I want to see if you know how to use it"., Mr Thompson looked down at Lynn's naked body, her stocking clad legs, her heels and her garter belt and he smiled, "Well madam, I wouldn't want to disappoint you, I am here to serve after all", he said as he started to unbutton his shirt, revealing his muscular chest, Lynn licked her lips in anticipation, she could feel her pussy starting to drip, she couldn't wait to see what was hiding in those black trousers. "After all madam, you know how black men love fucking white women especially married ones and I've never fucked one before while her husband watches".
As Mr Thompson's shirt hit the floor, he undid his belt, his trousers dropping to the floor, revealing his black boxers, which were tented by his massive erection. Lynn gasped, her eyes widening at the sight of it, she had never seen a cock that big before, she couldn't wait to have it inside her.
Mr Thompson stepped out of his trousers, his boxers following suit, his massive cock springing free, standing proud and erect. Lynn couldn't take her eyes off it, she reached out, wrapping her tiny hand around the shaft, feeling it pulse in her hand.
"Fuck, Mr. Thompson, you're hung like a horse," she murmured, her voice filled with awe and desire. She looked up at him, her blue eyes dark with lust. "I have to taste it."
Mr. Thompson just smiled, his hands moving to her hair, tangling in her brunette locks as she lowered herself to her knees, her mouth open, her tongue snaking out to lick the pre-cum off the tip of his cock. She moaned, loving the taste of him, loving the way he filled her mouth.
She sucked him deep, her head bobbing up and down, her hand working the length she couldn't fit into her mouth. She could feel him throbbing, could feel the veins pulsing against her tongue. She wanted him to come, wanted to taste his cum, wanted to swallow every drop.
Mr. Thompson groaned, his hips moving in time with her mouth, fucking her face. "Fuck, madam, you're incredible," he panted, his fingers tightening in her hair.
"But I want to fuck that tight pussy of yours. I want to feel it clench around my cock as you come undone."
Lynn pulled back, her lips glistening with his pre-cum. "Yes, please," she begged, her voice breathy with desire. "I need your cock inside me, Mr. Thompson. I need you to fuck me hard."
Mr. Thompson didn't need to be told twice. He picked her up, her legs wrapping around his waist, and carried her over to the sofa.
He sat down, her legs straddling his lap, his massive cock pressing against her pussy. He grabbed her hips, lifting her slightly, and then, with one hard thrust, he was inside her.
"Fuck!" Lynn screamed, her nails digging into his shoulders, her head thrown back, her long hair cascading down her back. "You're so fucking big, Mr. Thompson. You're stretching me, filling me completely."
Mr. Thompson grunted, his hands squeezing her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh. "Take it, madam. Take every inch of my cock.
I want to feel your tight pussy milking me, begging for my cum."
Lynn moaned, her hips moving, riding him slowly, her pussy adjusting to his size. She could feel every ridge, every vein, as she slid up and down his shaft. "Fuck, you feel amazing, Mr. Thompson. I've never been this full before."
Mr. Thompson chuckled, his hands moving to her tits, squeezing them, his thumbs rubbing her nipples. "This is just the beginning, madam. his black mouth enveloped her tits, he sucked and bit them causing Lynn to orgasm as his hard cock rammed her sweet married pussy.
I'm going to fuck you hard, make you scream my name, make you come harder than you ever have before," Mr. Thompson growled, his hips starting to move, slamming into her, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy with ease now, her juices coating him, making him slick.
Lynn moaned, her head rolling back, her tits bouncing with each thrust. "Fuck, yes, Mr. Thompson. Fuck me hard. Make me scream."
She could feel his cock hitting her G-spot with each thrust, sending jolts of pleasure through her body. Rick watched in awe and looked at his own cock which was as hard as he'd ever seen it, the three other men all watched in silence as Lynn rode this massive black cock.
He was loving every minute of this, his wife was a dirty little slut and he loved it, he couldn't wait to see her filled with all of their cum.
Henry and Charles both had their cocks out and were stroking them, they couldn't believe how good Lynn looked riding this massive black cock, it was making them both so fucking horny, they wanted to join in but they knew they had to let Mr Thompson have his turn with Lynn, they both knew they would get their turn with her later.
Rick was still watching, his hand still stroking his cock, he couldn't believe how much he was enjoying watching his wife getting fucked by this massive black cock, he wanted to join in but he also knew he had to let Mr Thompson have his turn with Lynn, he wanted to see her take every inch of that massive black cock, he wanted to see her filled with that black man's cum.
Mr. Thompson's pace increased, his hips slamming into Lynn, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy with ease now, her juices coating him, making him slick.
Lynn could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing, her pussy clenching around his cock.
"Fuck, Mr. Thompson, I'm close," she panted, her nails digging into his shoulders. "I'm going to come all over your fat black cock."
Mr. Thompson grunted, his hands moving to her ass, squeezing her cheeks, his fingers digging into her flesh. "Come for me, madam. Come all over my cock. I want to feel your pussy contracting as you scream my name."
Lynn couldn't hold back any longer.
Her orgasm tore through her, her pussy convulsing around Mr. Thompson's cock, her screams filling the room. "Fuck, yes! I'm coming, Mr. Thompson! I'm coming all over your fat black cock!"
Mr. Thompson groaned, his hands squeezing her ass, his fingers digging into her flesh as he thrust into her one last time, burying himself deep inside her. "Fuck, madam, your pussy feels amazing when you come," he grunted, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his hot load.
"I can feel it, your pussy milking me, begging for every drop of my cum."
Lynn moaned, her body trembling as she rode out her orgasm, her pussy clenching around Mr. Thompson's cock, drawing out his release. She could feel his cum filling her, leaking out around his thickness, coating her thighs, her stockings. She could feel Mr. Thompson's cum leaking out of her, Mr Thompson turn to Rick, looks like you did enjoy watching your wife taking my big black cock by the way your stroking your own cock, but are you ready to lap my black cum from your wife's stretched pussy?.
"
Rick looked at Lynn, her face flushed, her eyes glazed over with lust, her body still trembling from her orgasm. He could see Mr. Thompson's cum leaking out of her, coating her thighs, her stockings. The sight of it, of his wife filled with another man's cum, sent a surge of desire through him. He wanted to taste it, wanted to taste her, wanted to taste them together.
"Yes," he said, his voice hoarse with desire. "I want to lick your pussy clean, Lynn.
I want to taste Mr. Thompson's cum mixed with your juices," Rick said, his voice low and filled with desire. He knelt down in front of her, his hands spreading her thighs further apart, his face inches away from her glistening pussy.
Lynn moaned, her hands tangling in his hair, her hips lifting slightly, offering herself to him. "Yes, Rick. Lick my pussy clean. Taste us together."
Rick dove in, his tongue snaking out, licking from her asshole to her clit, lapping up their combined juices.
Lynn moaned, her hips bucking, her pussy grinding against his face. "Fuck, yes, Rick. Lick my pussy. Taste Mr. Thompson's cum. Suck it out of me."
Rick groaned, his tongue delving deep, fucking her, tasting her, tasting them. He could feel Mr. Thompson's cum, thick and salty, mixed with Lynn's sweet juices. He loved it, loved the taste of them together, loved the way it made him feel.
He could feel his own cock throbbing, aching to be inside her again. He wanted to fuck her, wanted to fill her with his cum, wanted to mark her as his.
Lynn could see the desire in Rick's eyes, could see his cock straining against his pants. She wanted him, wanted him inside her, wanted him to fuck her hard and fast. She reached down, grabbing his hair, pulling him up. "I need your cock, Rick. I need you to fuck me."
Rick didn't need to be told twice. But Lynn stopped him as if she wanted to disappoint him, but where are our manners, these three fine gentleman invited us here tonight, perhaps they are ready to resume our fun and you my darling husband can watch and keep that cock hard and ready for me, Rick looked into her eyes, he knew this was her way of making sure she was in control and showing him that he was her cuckold.
He loved every minute of it but also knew he would get his turn to fuck her later and he couldn't wait to fill her with his cum.
Henry and Charles both laughed and said, "Well said Lynn, we did invite you two here to have some fun and we're certainly not done yet, so how about we move this party to the bedroom, we have a king size bed in there that has seen a lot of action but I don't think it's ever seen anything like you before".
The brothers stood up and offered their hands to Lynn and the other two men following close behind.
The bedroom was even more luxurious than the rest of the penthouse, with a massive king-size bed in the center, draped in silky black sheets, and a mirrored ceiling that reflected the dim lighting, making the room feel intimate and sensual. Lynn felt a thrill run through her as she imagined the depraved acts that were about to take place in this room.
As they all congregated around the bed, Lynn turned to Henry and Charles.
"So, what do you boys have in mind?" she asked, a mischievous glint in her eye. She could see their cocks already tenting their pants, ready for action.
Henry smirked, "Well, Lynn, we thought it only fair that we return the favor from earlier. You and Rick fucked for our pleasure on the balcony, now it's our turn to entertain you."
Charles nodded in agreement, "Indeed, and we thought it would be fun if we all took turns fucking you, while Rick watches, of course."
Lynn's pussy pulsed at the thought, her nipples hardening.
"I like the way you think," she said, her voice low and sultry. "But I want more than just missionary. I want to be fucked in every position imaginable. I want to be used, filled, stretched. I want to be your fuck toy."
Rick watched, his cock straining against his pants, as Lynn laid back on the bed opening her legs wide for the brothers. Showing off her magnificent legs and her sexy seamed black stockings , her tits looked ready to be sucked, her nipples hard and aching for attention.
She looked at the men, perhaps it would be fun if we prevented Rick from cumming too soon, place that chair at the corner of the bed, I want you to tie my naked husband to it, so he can watch our fun, but the restrains will stop him stroking that very hard cock. The men all smiled, Charles took some neck ties from the wardrobe as Victor opened another wardrobe and Lynn marvelled at what she saw, a whole range of sex toys, she jumped up off the bed to inspect them and took a vibrating curved g spot vibrator which had a remote control and a tube of lubricant.
Lynn watched as Rick stripped naked, but before he sat in the chair beside the bed, she slapped his ass and told him to lean forward over the bed, she smeared lubricant onto the g spot vibrator and over her fingers then rubber it around his anus and pushed the the device slowly into Rick's ass, he flinched a little to accommodate the vibrator and was then lead by Lynn to the chair as Charles and Henry tied his hands and feet to the arms and legs of the chair, Lynn leaned forward kissing Rick pushing her tongue into his mouth, as she broke away she smiled at him, showed him the remote control and turned the vibrator on to its lowest vibration setting which made Rick jump a little as he felt the small vibrations radiating in his ass teasing his g spot. Lynn then got onto the bed opened her stocking clad legs wide, ran her fingers down her pubic hair and started to stroke her clit as she said "lets gets started shall we gentlemen.
I want to see who can make me come first". Henry and Charles both moved to the bed, their cocks already rock hard, they both knelt either side of Lynn, they both started to stroke their cocks as they watched Lynn playing with her pussy, Lynn looked up at them and said "you two aren't going to just watch are you, I want those fat cocks in my mouth, come on, feed me your cocks".
The brothers didn't need to be told twice, they both moved closer to her head, Lynn opened her mouth and took Henry's cock deep into her throat, she could feel it bumping against the back of her throat, she could feel him throbbing, she started to bob her head up and down, her tongue swirling around his shaft, she could taste the pre-cum leaking from the tip, she loved the taste of him, she wanted more, she wanted to taste his cum, she wanted to swallow every drop.
Victor settled between Lynn's legs and started to lick her pussy he raised one hand to fondle her nipples while the other hand slipped lower and he slipped a finger into Lynn's ass as he lapped her cunt.
Lynn moaned loudly, "Fuck yes, Victor, lick my pussy, finger my ass." She could feel her orgasm building as Victor's tongue flicked and probed her clit, his finger sliding in and out of her ass, stretching her, making her feel so full. She could feel her pussy dripping, her juices coating Victor's face, his chin, his neck, she could hear the wet sounds of him feasting on her, she loved it, she loved the way he was making her feel, she loved the way he was pushing her towards her orgasm.
Lynn looked over to Rick who marvelled at the sight before him, he was frustrated that he couldn't stroke his cock, but it stood hard and throbbing as he watched his wife being used, Lynn spoke "well hubby is this kinky enough for you, I have three brothers all using your slut wife, it's almost as good as me fucking your dad".
Henry gasp and Charles giggled and said "Fuck Lynn you really fucked your father in law". Lynn smiled up at Charles as she stroked his cock and said "I sure did Charles and Rick loved watching it, he even licked his dads cum from my used pussy". Rick's face reddened but his cock was throbbing so hard as Lynn confessed to the brother, he so wanted to cum at that moment, but he knew Lynn wouldn't allow it.
Lynn looked over at Rick and smirked, "You like that don't you, hubby? You like hearing about me fucking your dad, about him filling my pussy with his cum? You like seeing me like this, with three men using me, making me their fuck toy?"
Rick could only nod, his breath coming in short gasps, his cock aching to be touched, to be inside Lynn.
Lynn turned her attention back to the brothers, her hand still stroking Charles' cock, her mouth still wrapped around Henry's.
She could feel Victor's tongue working her clit, his finger sliding in and out of her ass, pushing her closer and closer to her orgasm. She wanted to come, wanted to feel her pussy convulsing around Victor's tongue, but she also wanted to taste the brothers' cum, wanted to feel them filling her mouth, her throat.
She pulled back from Henry's cock, her hand still stroking Charles'. "I want you to come in my mouth," she said, her voice throaty with desire.
"I want to taste you, swallow every drop of your cum. while Victor fucks my pussy and Charles fucks my ass."
Henry and Charles both groaned at her words, their cocks throbbing in her hands. Victor pulled back, his face glistening with her juices, a wicked grin on his face. "I think that's a fantastic idea, Lynn. I want Rick to watch us stretch your tight holes."
Lynn released their cocks, She told Victor to lay on the bed and she straddled him, she guided his hard cock to her pussy lips and lowered her body onto his erection she commanded henry to kneel in front of her, but before she took his cock in her mouth she looked back at Rick saying "Your loving this aren't you baby". and she pushed the button on the g spot remote control so the device went to maximum speed in Rick's ass which made his eyes go wide with shock and delight. .
Lynn felt Victor's cock throbbing inside her, stretching her pussy walls, filling her completely. She moaned around Henry's cock, her pussy clenching around Victor, her ass pressing back against Charles, who was putting some lube onto his cock, ready to take her sweet asshole. He's never fucked a woman ass before and he was so excited at the prospect, he rubbed the tip of his erection against the rose of Lynn's ass and gently pushed his cock into Lynn's ass, he could feel Lynn pushing back against him impaling herself onto his and his brothers cocks
Henry grabbed her hair, guiding her mouth up and down his shaft, fucking her face. "That's it, Lynn. Take my cock. Suck it like a good little slut."
Lynn could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing, her pussy dripping around Victor's cock.
She could feel Charles' cock pushing in and out of her ass, stretching her, filling her. She could feel Henry's cock sliding in and out of her mouth, fucking her face. She was in heaven, being used, filled, stretched. She was their fuck toy, and she loved it.
"Fuck, Lynn, your mouth feels incredible," Henry grunted, his fingers tangling in her hair, guiding her up and down his shaft. "I'm going to come, Lynn. Henry looked at Rick saying "your wife is one fucking amazing slut, thank you so much for sharing her with us.
I'm going to fill your mouth with my cum," Henry panted, his hips moving faster, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth with ease now, her saliva coating him, making him slick.
Lynn moaned, her pussy clenching around Victor's cock, her ass contracting around Charles'. She wanted Henry's cum, wanted to taste him, wanted to swallow every drop. She looked up at him, her eyes locked on his, her mouth open, ready to receive him.
Henry groaned, his cock throbbing, his balls tightening. "Fuck, here it comes, Lynn.
Swallow it all, you dirty little slut," Henry grunted, his cock pulsing, his hot cum shooting into her mouth, coating her tongue, the back of her throat. Lynn moaned, her throat contracting, swallowing every drop, savoring the salty taste of him.
Charles, seeing Henry come undone, picked up his pace, his hips slamming into Lynn's ass, his cock sliding in and out of her tight hole with ease now, her juices and his lube making him slick. "Your ass is so fucking tight, Lynn. I can't hold back much longer.
Charles and victor erupted into Lynn, she orgasmed as she felt the two hot loads of cum filling her body, she looked back at Rick a smile on her face as Henry's cum dripped from her chin onto her tits.