Chapter 3: Debate
Colbie was just commanded by my wife to suck my cock if she wanted to get the job.
The room was thick with tension and raw desire, the air so charged it felt electric. My cock throbbed in Colbie's hand, pre-cum dripping down the shaft, making her grip slick.
Colbie's eyes flicked from my cock to Bailey, then back to me, her breath coming in rapid breaths, her chest rising and falling quickly. She leaned in, her lips parting, her tongue darting out to wet her lips again. She looked so fucking hot, so eager, so desperate. My cock twitched in her hand, begging for her mouth.
I could feel the heat radiating off of her, even from here. She was close, her breath hot on my cock, her tongue darting out to lick her lips.
"Fuck," Bailey groaned, her voice thick with lust. "Look at her, she's fucking drooling for it. Show me, Colbie. Show me how you were going to suck his cock."
Colbie's eyes met mine, a mix of fear and desire swirling in their depths. She opened her mouth, her tongue darting out to lick her lips again. I could see the excitement and the fear, the conflict and the desire all battling within her.
She was a fucking vision, kneeling there in our living room, about to suck my cock while my wife watched. My wife, who was turned on beyond belief, her hands clenched into fists at her sides, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.
Colbie hesitated for a moment, her eyes flicking between Bailey and me one last time, before she finally leaned in. Her hot breath tickled my shaft, making it twitch and ache even more. Then, her mouth was on me, her lips wrapping around the head of my cock, her warm, wet tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh.
I groaned, my head falling back against the couch as she took me deeper, her hand stroking the base of my shaft in time with her mouth.
"Fuck, Colbie," I moaned, my fingers tangling in her hair, grabbing a fistful of those long, brown locks. "Yeah, that's it, suck it."
Bailey watched, her eyes wide and hungry, her breath coming in rapid pants. She was turned on, I could see it in the way her chest heaved, in the way her nipples strained against her shirt. She was getting off on this, on seeing Colbie's pretty little mouth wrapped around my cock.
She sat down in the chair next to us and pulled her pants off and spread her legs wide like she usually does when she plays her pussy for me while I watch. This time, she was doing the watching.
Bailey sat in the chair next to the couch, her legs spread wide, her hand already between her thighs, rubbing herself through her panties. Her eyes were glued to the scene unfolding before her—Colbie’s sweet mouth sucking my cock, her head bobbing up and down, her tongue swirling around the shaft.
“Oh fuck, that feels so good,” I groaned, my grip on Colbie’s hair tightening as I guided her movements. “Take it deeper, baby. Take it all.”
Colbie looked up at me, her eyes watering slightly, her lips stretched wide around my cock.
She was taking me deeper, her nose pressing against my pubic hair. I could feel her throat muscles working, her gag reflex kicking in as she took more and more of me.
"Fuck, Colbie," I groaned, my hips bucking up, driving my cock deeper into her throat. "You're so fucking good at this."
Bailey watched, her breath coming in short, harsh gasps, her hand moving between her legs. Her eyes were locked on Colbie, on the way her lips were stretched around my cock, on the way her throat worked to take me deeper.
I could see the desire in her eyes, the raw, primal lust that mirrored my own. Her hand moved to pull her soaked panties aside, her fingers rubbing her clit and tracing the juice along her lips.
"Oh fuck, watch her take it all," Bailey moaned, her eyes never leaving the sight of Colbie's mouth on my cock. "Watch that little slut suck your cock like a good fucking girl."
The words sent a jolt of pleasure straight to my cock, making me groan and thrust my hips upwards, driving more of myself into Colbie's mouth.
Bailey watched, her panties already off and her legs spread wide with desire, now pulling her tits out of her bra to expose her nipples and squeeze her suppleness.
"Oh my god, look at her," Bailey groaned, her voice thick with lust. "Look at how she's deepthroating your cock. She wants this job so bad, she's willing to do anything we tell her to."
Colbie's eyes watered, but she didn't stop. She kept taking me deeper, her nose pressing against my pubic hair, her throat muscles working to accommodate my length. I could feel her saliva dripping down my shaft, coating me in her warm, wet heat.
What Bailey said next I couldn’t imagine. She was pulsing her hips like she was fucking a ghost, I have never seen her so horny in my life.
“Okay Colbie, I think it’s time for you to get off your knees and show me what your tight little pussy can do for my husband.”
Bailey’s voice was commanding, her breathing ragged with desire. She had a wicked grin on her face as she watched Colbie suck my cock, her hand still between her legs, rubbing her clit in rapid circles.
Colbie looked up at Bailey, her eyes wide with surprise and a hint of fear. She hesitated for a moment, her lips still wrapped around my cock, before slowly pulling off. She looked at Bailey, then at me, her cheeks flushed, her body trembling with anticipation and nervousness.
"Stand up," Bailey ordered, her voice thick with lust. "And take off your clothes.
I want to see that hot little body of yours." Bailey's voice was commanding, her breathing ragged with desire. “I want to see you ride my husband’s cock like your life depends on it. I don’t want you to stop until he shoots his load inside of you.” Colbie watched Bailey’s eyes as she spoke. Bailey’s dilated pupils betrayed her desire. The room was filled with tension, a raw, primal need that was almost palpable.
Colbie's hands trembled as she reached down to pull her blouse over her head, revealing her lace-covered tits. Her nipples were already hard and pointy, betraying her own arousal. She quickly unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor, her tits swaying slightly as she stepped out of her jeans and panties.
She stood there, completely naked, her body flushed and her eyes locked onto mine.
I couldn’t help but admire her. Her body was slender with curves in all the right places—her tits perky and firm, her nipples already hard and pointed. Her pussy was shaved smooth, her outer lips plump and inviting.
Bailey let out a low groan, her eyes roaming over Colbie’s body. “Fuck, you’re gorgeous,” she said, her voice thick with desire. “Get on the fucking couch and show us what that little cunt can do.”
Colbie let out a soft moan and did as she was told, climbing onto the couch and positioning herself on all fours. She was ready to take my dick and I was ready to give it to her.
Colbie got onto her knees, her back arching, presenting that sexy little ass to me. I could see the outline of her pussy, glistening and ready. She was shaking her ass just begging her my cock to fill her up.
"Fuck me," Colbie begged, her voice a low moan. "I need your cock inside me."
Bailey had moved to the edge of the couch, her legs wide open, shaking with desire and moaning like I have never heard her before.
Her fingers were inside her, rubbing her pussy furiously, playing with herself while watching her husband give another woman exactly what she wanted.
"Fuck me," Colbie begged again, her voice a low moan, her body trembling with need. "I need your cock inside me. Please, I need to feel you filling me up."
I gripped her hips, positioning myself at her entrance. Her pussy was dripping wet, her juices coating her inner thighs. I rubbed the head of my cock against her, feeling her slickness, the heat radiating off her body.
"You're so fucking wet," I groaned, my voice thick with lust.
Colbie moaned, pushing back against me, trying to impale herself on my cock. "Please, I need it. I need to feel you inside me."
Bailey watched, her eyes wide and hungry, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. "That's it, baby. Let him feel how much you want it. Let him feel your little cunt spasm around his cock."
I grunted, pushing the head of my cock inside her, feeling her tightness grip me. Fuck, she was tight.
Tighter than anything I've ever felt before. Her pussy gripped my cock like a vice, her inner walls pulsing and contracting around me. I gritted my teeth, trying to maintain some semblance of control, but it was a fucking losing battle.
I pushed in further, inch by agonizing inch, feeling her stretch to accommodate me. She moaned, a long, low sound that came from deep within her. Her body trembled, her muscles tensing and relaxing as she adjusted to my size.
"Fuck, Colbie," I groaned, my voice a ragged breath. "You're so fucking tight.