We Both Share My Husband’s Cum
Sharing my husband with my old girlfriend from college.
“Oh my God, hi Carla,” I exclaimed, getting out of my chair and embracing my old friend. We had not seen each other in over four years since we had graduated. We had been good friends during college, but since Carla moved a couple hours away, we hadn’t been in touch.
“What are you doing here? You look absolutely awesome,” I added.
“Oh, I just took a day off so I could come to see my mom,” Carla said with a smile.
We got all caught up on the past couple of years as we got some drinks from the bar. It was like no time had passed, and we were laughing and reliving some of our college years. Back in college, we used to tease and flirt with each other, having a few drunken nights where we had made out at wild parties, but it never amounted to anything other than that, even though our chemistry was undeniable.
My husband Matt came over to us and could tell we were both feeling pretty good. I introduced Matt and Carla to each other, and we continued drinking, flirting, and hinting about sex as hours passed.
Carla and I even took over the dance floor, dancing, and grinding our bodies together.
“Carla, I’m having such a good time. Would you like to come back to our place? We can have some snacks and chat until dawn,” I asked.
“I don’t know. I’m also having a great time but…”
“Come on, just some snacks and a drink, and you two can keep catching up,” Matt added.
“Oh, why not. Tomorrow is Saturday anyway,” Carla said.
In the taxi to our place, I leaned over to Matt and kissed him passionately, resting my hand on his upper thigh, and rubbing him with a naughty sparkle in my eyes.
“I want you so bad, I might have both of you tonight,” I whispered into his ear, making him blush.
A few minutes later, we were all sitting in the living room of our home. Carla and I were on the couch while Matt sat in a chair across from us, enjoying some drinks.
“I have never tried that,” Carla said, referring to my drink. “Can I have a taste?”
“Sure, you can have a taste,” I said, taking a long sip from my glass.
Leaning slowly towards Carla, I paused before my lips touched hers, giving Carla a chance to back away. She didn’t.
I gently press my lips to hers, my tongue tracing the outline of her lips. I can feel her tensing for a moment, then relaxing, her lips parting slightly. I take the opportunity and suck on her bottom lip, drawing it inside my mouth.
I can hear and feel Matt adjusting in his seat, having his eyes on us as I deepen the kiss for the length of a breath, and then pull away.
“So, what do you think?” I say to Carla, softly.
“Nice flavor, I won’t lie,” she breathily replies.
I see that her nipples are hard, and she can’t take her eyes off Matt’s bulge.
“Oh, wow!” is all Matt can say.
I chuckle and lean back on the couch, looking at them both. Silent messages passed between the three of us as the tension in the room became thicker. Each of us being immensely turned on by the possibility of what was about to unfold.
“I’m not going to lie, I want you both,” I say, looking at them.
That was all Matt needed. He sets his drink on the coffee table, stands up, and comes over to the couch, sitting next to me. He rests his hand on my thigh, rubbing the hem of my dress, getting closer and closer to exposing me.
She takes off her t-shirt, exposing her perfectly shaped breasts. She unbuttons her shorts, then slides them and her panties off. Matt and I are fully clothed, and Carla is naked.
Leaning forward, I begin teasing Carla’s earlobe, sucking it between my lips, and flicking it with my tongue. I move to her neck, kissing and nipping, feeling her shiver. I work my way across her collarbone, feeling her breath getting heavier. I slowly work my way down her chest and use my tongue to trace around a nipple while Matt is working on her other breast, pinching and twisting her nipple.
Meanwhile, Carla was fingering her pussy, panting with excitement. Matt wraps his arms around Carla as I gently spread her legs, working my way down, licking her abdomen until my face is between her legs. I take a slow lick over her pussy lips as she keeps playing with her clit, and feel her shiver.
I kneel on the floor, in front of her, and my fingers open her up so I can see her clit. She stops working on herself, letting me suck her pleasure bud into my mouth, flicking against it with my tongue. I slide my tongue into her warm, wet pussy, teasing her clit with my thumb.
Matt moves over to my side, kneeling next to me, moving his fingertips, up and down her thighs. I pull away from her pussy, leaving her aching for more, and I move my hand to the back of Matt’s neck, pulling him towards me, and placing my mouth on his. Our tongues begin to twirl and tangle, the desire for each other surging.
With a gasp, Matt pulls away, stands up, and pulls his shirt over his head, and I help him out of his jeans.
I spread Carla’s legs even further, pulling her closer to me, looking her in the eye as I slide one finger inside of her. Matt places his hand on her mound and starts playing with her clit. I slide a second finger into her and begin stroking his cock. I lean forward and take one of Carla’s nipples into my mouth, now multitasking.
After a couple of thrusts into Carla’s warm pussy, I remove my fingers and replace them with my mouth. She is so wet and sweet, her hips start grinding against my mouth as she feels her orgasm build up. Matt picks up the pace, working on her clit, and Carla starts moaning loudly as she could not fight her orgasm anymore. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she kept spasming and moaning out loud.
Watching Carla squirm like that, Matt grabbed me by the neck and pulled me over to his pulsating cock. I took his cock in my hand and began rubbing it as I pushed him down onto the couch. I slid between his legs, onto my knees again, and began licking his dick, starting at his balls, gently grazing them with my teeth, before licking up the shaft, around the head.
Carla leaned over from the other side and started rubbing his cock as I licked it. She grabbed my face and guided it towards her own, kissing me. I stood up and got on top of Matt, as he was laying on his back. I guided his cock inside me, and as I felt his cock parting my lips, I moaned and circled my hips so he could go deeper. I loved the feel of him, so hard and thick, he filled me perfectly.
“Sit on my face,” Matt told Carla, and she did as she was told, moving onto him, and facing me.
Matt started to lick Carla’s wet pussy as he moved his hands over to my hips, pulling me down on his cock. His tongue flicked over her bean, making her moan and gasp. His tongue skills were amazing, and he moved his fingers to her slit, slowly penetrating her with two.
“Ahh, yes,” Carla gasped and let out a long moan, leaning forward, kissing my lips, and running her hands over my chest, cupping my breasts. I was circling my hips around Matt, moaning and enjoying the sensation of riding my man’s cock.
“Att, Matt, don’t stop,” I said as he thrust into me, harder and deeper.
It didn’t take long, and Carla was moaning and groaning again, meaning she was close to yet another orgasm. Seeing Carla in this state made me cum on Matt’s cock, while he kept bucking his hips, thrusting his cock deep inside, hitting my cervix. Carla started spasming and moaning, and we both locked eyes as we came together, our bodies shaking and quivering.
“Holy fuck,” Carla panted in between breaths while Matt kept pounding my pussy.
We both got off Matt, and he stood up as we both kneeled in front of him. I took his cock in my hand and started working his shaft and sucking his cock just as Carla was cupping his balls with one hand, slowly kissing his thigh.
He started moaning as I sucked him, and I could feel his hot cum on my tongue. I moaned and sucked, making sure he was finished while Carla made sure to lick his balls.
“Don’t swallow it all,” Carla said.
I pulled away from his dick and clamped my mouth on Carla’s, sharing my man’s seed with her, licking our lips as we ended the kiss. Matt glanced at us, his deflating member being evidence of our playfulness.
“This is not quite what I had in mind when I came to that bar,” Carla winked and laughed.
“Let’s take a shower,” I said, taking both of their hands, and leading them to the bathroom.
