My slut wife and I reconnect with a beautiful Army recruit on her leave from the service. A continuation of the story The Army Recruit
This is a continuation of a story which took place at a hotel in Columbia, South Carolina where my wife Christine and I had attended a wedding. We were staying at a hotel on a Sunday night before we flew back to Chicago and, by happenstance, met Emily, a young lady who was leaving for boot camp in the Army the next morning. The Army had assembled a number of the recruits at the hotel to be bussed off to boot camp early the following day.
My wife Christine is a 50 year old beauty with a flat tummy, nice fake breasts, and tight fuckable pussy and asshole, and an appetite for sucking and fucking guys and girls while I watch. She is a total slut. Normally we enjoy this type of play in Chicago, but took advantage of our evening with Emily on that night before she became a soldier. On that night, Christine and Emily licked, lapped, scissored, and probed each other to multiple orgasms. For my part, I got to eat Emily’s pussy and asshole, but did not fuck her because she wasn’t on the pill and didn’t want to be dripping cum during her induction to boot camp the next morning. Emily and I did 69 and I shot a load of cum down her throat while I feasted on her twat.
After we separated that evening Christine and Emily kept in contact via some type of e-mail system. Our desire to keep in contact was mostly because Emily is a wonderful young lady and we were genuinely interested in how she was doing. Of course, we also had an interest in meeting Emily again if the situation arose.
As Emily neared her first leave, her e-mail communication with Christine became more frequent. The wording in the e-mails was tame enough to discuss general things, but we learned that Emily would have a free week in Charlotte, North Carolina and wanted to know if wanted to enjoy an evening with her.
The tickets were bought and the hotel room was secured as we awaited the day. In one of the last e-mails Emily wrote, “… oh and tell you husband that he can have whatever desert he wants.” To us this meant Id be in Emily’s mouth, cunt, and ass as much as I desired.
Emily planned at arriving at our hotel about noon on a Saturday; so we arrived in Charlotte the day before to relax, fuck, and fantasize about Emily’s body.
In traditional prompt military style; there was a knock on out hotel room door promptly at noon on Saturday. Christine opened the door to find a very toned, muscular, tanned, and gorgeous Emily waiting with a smile. The ladies immediately embraced, kissed deeply, and rubbed their hands all over each other.
As the ladies settled we sat on the suite couch and made small talk about her experience in the Army and our lives in general. After a glass of white wine, Emily looked at both of us and said, “Can we undress and enjoy each other?”
Christine led the way into the bedroom and the ladies slowly and awkwardly undressed each other.
Emily’s body was spectacular before, but now it was sharpened by a more muscular look, her shoulders seemed broader, her tummy even flatter, and her perfect little ass had a sleeker shape. Where she had a trimmed bush before, she was now completely bare.
Christine turned down the sheets and the ladies fell onto the bed and wrapped around each other. Emily started sucking Christine’s tits while Christine fingered Emily’s pussy and clit. It wasn’t long before the ladies were lost in an intense 69 with Emily on top and Christine on the bottom. Emily’s pussy and ass were facing me and begging for my attention.
For my part, I undressed and stood at the side of the bed stroking my hard pole. Sensing my glaze, apparently, Emily looked back and smiled, “Like I said, take whatever desert you want.”
Needing no further invitation, I got on the bed, positioned my hard cock behind Emily’s pussy and slid in her as the ladies continued to eat each other. I slid all the way in because of her wetness, but yet her tightness was remarkable. There are many word combinations to try to describe young hot pussy; none of them adequately describe that feeling of heaven.
I held still and let the movements of the ladies take the lead. There was probably more for the reason that I didn’t want to dump a gallon of cum in her pussy right away that any concern for their pleasures.
The ladies continued their play, when they switched positions, I’d pull out of Emily and then reposition myself into the next configuration. Sometimes I’d slide back into Emily, sometimes Id slide into my wife’s ass or pussy. Sometimes I would tongue whatever pussy or asshole was most accessible to me.
It was hard-on gymnastics as far as I was concerned. I knew that over the next day I would be probing both ladies assholes, so I brought my fingers and thumbs into the game by opening up their backdoor holes.
I managed not to cum during all of this. Not sure how, other than I wasn’t sure all of this wasn’t a dream, and if it were, I didn’t want to ruin it be squirting an errant load.
After both ladies had cum a number of times, they needed a break. We all sat on the bed, chatted, had some more wine (beer for me) and went back to the small talk. As we planned the rest of the day and evening, I suggested we all go to a fancy restaurant for a nice non-Army food dinner then back to the bedroom for a nighttime of fucking.
Christine then looked at Emily and said, “Emily, baby, before we do a nice dinner, I think my husband wants to get in your asshole, he’s been talking about it non-stop for days now.”
Emily replied, “Of course, I remember how much he liked eating my ass when we were together the first time, which is why I said he could have any desert he wanted. I must tell you though, other than what we’ve done with finger and tongues, I’ve never had a cock in my ass before.”
Christine started explaining how anal is enjoyable, while my mind took me to another fantasy land. The thought of taking this goddess’s virgin asshole was another level of pleasure.
Christine put Emily in my favorite anal position, i.e., lying on her tummy with a pillow elevating her ass. Christine began to lick and finger Emily’s ass with lots of lube while explaining that I would go slowly at first till she adapted to the size. I positioned myself behind Emily with a generous amount of lube drowning my cock. When I was ready, I lay over Emily and said, “Let’s try it.”
There was obvious resistance as I pushed into her heavenly hole. I told her, “Emily I can stop if you wish.” Emily replied, “Keep pushing.”
The point of anal where the cock pierces the sphincter is always a point of go or no go. When I felt the pop of going in, I stopped. Emily emitted a combination of moan, groan, yelp, and grunt. All she said was “Keep going, I think I can like this.”
It took me several minutes of slow pushing until I bottomed out in her ass. My balls were flush against her pussy and I was all the way in there. “Emily, can I move back and forth?” I asked.
“Yes, yes it really feels good, I feel full.”
And so I began my slow see-saw, back and forth in her perfect ass. My cadence reached a rhythm where I would almost pull out and then slide back to the hilt. Each time I want a little faster and each time she moaned with a bit more pleasure.
Christine lay beside Emily stroking her hair and kissing her ear and shoulder while I pistoned.
“Emily, you ok?” I asked. “Heaven’s yes” was her reply. My grunting indicated that I was close and I told the ladies I was on the edge. As I said that, Emily seemed to elevate her hips and squeeze her ass muscles. My release was intense and large. I could feel my semen loading this vixen’s bowels whit what seemed like streams and streams of cum.
As I shrank and sadly slid out of her hole, Emily turned to us and said “I really enjoyed that. But it made me hungry, after our dinner I’d like to discovery whatever else we can do with whoever else we might find.”