‘Oh fuck, yes, that's it, take my ass, James, why don't you, HE never does,' I yet again found myself thinking, as I stroked my clit with the paired fingers of my right hand while I fucked those of my left where Nathan, my husband, had just shot his most recent load.
Satisfaction, as always, for him, but what about me. I just wish he would give me a proper fucking, take my ass every once in a while. But no. He thinks sex is all about him getting off and expecting me to smile and say thank you. The only problem is, I do, more fool me.
That was last Saturday. Something needed to change and, well, it did. Quite unexpectedly, in fact:
It was Wednesday. Having Nathan brought me my morning mug of tea, he went off to work as usual and I left the boiling hot drink until the alarm sounded some 10 minutes after. My first fitness workout client of the day was James. In the time I had, I fantasised about him, quite unintentionally, which didn't help for later.
I imagined he had the biggest cock there was, a good 12 inches, in fact, but what's size compared to someone who knows how and when to use it. I took his length into my mouth and throat, gagging on it as he held my lips pressed against his groin.
My asshole of a husband never did that. He also never gave my tits the sucking and licking I so craved, and subsequently imagined James giving me. Nor does he give my pussy, asshole and clit the oral attention us women crave and which gets us off.
Guys, come on. Women can have multiple orgasms and in a short space of time! Get with the programme and the programme is, to get your pleasure from giving women the utmost pleasure.
‘That's it, slide your long dick up my tight ass,' my thoughts presently urged. I was even up on all fours, underneath the duvet cover as I imagined it in my mind's eye, my private porn cinema, my partially cum sticky fingers sliding back and forth of my ass as I stroked my distended clit to a frenetic climax.
After that, you could say I was in need of a cold shower. Instead, I drank the tea my husband had been good and kind enough to bring me, and then took a moderately warm shower while thinking non erotic thoughts.
I arrived at James' apartment just before 10am. He looked different, well, that is to say, the man who opened the door looked different.
"You must be, Kendra, James' fitness instructor, right! I'm Rupert, James' twin brother," the sibling introduced himself to me, as I stepped inside.
I seem to recall James may have mentioned his brother in passing, idle chat during and after our workouts. Two of them, though. Oh lordy, and as I took his twin's offered hand to shake, my carnal thoughts were back, this time twofold and with me in between them both, spit fucked and DP'd (double penetrated by matched cocks).
‘There's no backing out now, Kendra,' I told myself, as I exuded a warm smile and followed Rupert to the lounge where his brother was waiting.
"Kendra! Sorry for that little joke," James apologised.
"My twin brother, Rupert, younger by several minutes, dropped by out of the blue," he informed me.
"Is it okay if he watches - takes part, maybe. He certainly could do with it. I've been on at him to join a gym at the least," James appealed, and with a convincing smile of his brown puppy dog eyes.
"Sure. My fee's the same, irrespective of his involvement," I rather blurted out, not that we, as a couple, were short for money. It was either what I do or work at a gym.
‘Damn you, Nathan,' I cursed, unable to completely clear my head of them with me, as, having the younger twin stripped down to his boxer shorts and a white vest while James was fine with his black Slazenger jog bottoms and a grey sports vest, I took us through several warm-up exercises, in particular, ones that wouldn't result in the unthinkable - Rupert's cock becoming evident.
"Those were different," James voiced his realisation afterwards.
With Rupert distracted, I gestured to the slight problem with my eyes and a nod.
‘I see,' James mouthed, only to shrug his shoulders as what to do.
‘Surely he had more than one pair of jog bottoms.' In fact, I had seen him in a grey pair before. ‘Okay, maybe they were in need of being laundered,' I figured, and then I had them move onto using James' compact dumbbells - the lighter weighted pair for Rupert.
I found myself having to demonstrate, both with my hand movements, without weights, of course, and directing those of Rupert's, as what he needed to do. That, ultimately, brought me, us, close.
To alleviate any possible contact with it, his cock, I stood behind him. Because of the stature his twin had mentioned, I had to reach around and up to Rupert. In doing so, his buttocks pressed against my already hot and horny pussy; however, it was acceptable compared to that of his cock. I was a married woman, even though things were less than 75% as far as the sex went.
"I think she likes you," James joked and smiled.
Although I had no cause or reason to confide my marital problem to him, I had felt, from our conversations, that he realised something wasn't a hundred percent right in my life.
"What. He's kidding. Besides, I'm married," I rejoined, my attempted smile far from convincing.
"Are you happy though," James probed.
"As much as most can be. Are we working out, or what?" I questioned, having released his twin to his own devices; following that of his sibling.
"Most women don't get to play the games they imagine themselves enjoying," James continued, as he arm curled the next weight up. Not only was he right, but his words got to me and the thoughts I had so far managed to suppress returned.
I imagined myself knelt on a bench press for them, yes, them. I had my hands braced on a bar that had equal heavy weights at each end. They then took it in turn to shove a length up my horny pussy and tight asshole. I even moaned like a slut and encouraged them, verbally, to, ‘Fuck my ass, fuck my cunt, ram your hard cock up me.' God, was I in need of being fucked right then.
"That's all they ever can be; fantasies. I dare say you imagine yourself with some hot film or porn star," I came at him with, turning the tables on James.
"To be truthful, Kendra, I imagine you," he intoned, looked at me, smiled, and went back to curling the weight with his other arm.
Immediately, I felt my face become hot and florid. For some reason, my blushes aside, I welcomed his honesty, although his unexpected knowledge caused my clit to stiffen and my pussy to weep.
"Well, there's nothing wrong with thoughts," I rejoined, as I stood back from and between the twins. Problem was, from that angle, Rupert's manliness was leant against his shorts, very much an upward dress man while any attempt at the opposite would have caused them to tent, madly.
His twin faired little better, in fact. No doubt from his thoughts about me, his jog bottoms displayed a vague crowbar-like bulge, one that was also pointing up. Very much the direction my own thoughts imagined him as I rode my ass up and down his length and Rupert fucked my mouth with his.
"I think we need to cool down guys. I most certainly do," I said, and then went and got a bottled water drink from my tote bag.
Upon returning, they were sat at opposite ends of James' sofa. It can seat four easily and so I sat in the middle between them.
"Not drinking, then," I intoned, before taking a glug.
"What say we try a different workout, next," James suggested, only to rest his hand on my left thigh.
Once I had recovered from coughing, in doing so, spilling some of the water on my pink sleeveless tank top, I was agog, more to the point; I felt cold water on my chest.
As you do, I wanted it free of my body. Struggling with my effort to draw it away a hand grasped each side of my top and drew it up. ‘Thank you,' I said, sincerely and forgetfully, James taking the bottled water from me in the process
Thankfully, I was wearing a pink sports bra, the type of which only the ‘tennis' balls bounce and so what needed to be covered up was.
"Your hand, James, it's somewhere it shouldn't be," I said, having he returned it.
"Ideally, where would you like it?" he teased, the rotter.
Inside my moist black thong, if I was being truthful. Instead, I simply said, "Where it otherwise needs to be," indicating the weights.
"And would that be higher," he said, and slid his hand up my thigh, "or lower," returning it to where it was, only for his twin to get in on the act having edged closer, I just then noticed.
God, so much male testosterone flying around and in an almost confined space and me as horny as hell.
"Guys, I'm a married woman," I exclaimed, and held up my left hand to show them.
"Sure, but, in all honesty, Kendra, can you actually say you're a satisfied woman; married or not," Rupert ventured, causing me to turn towards him. I then felt James' fingers as they lightly stroked my thigh, down to my knee and back again.
There was no dodging his twin's perfectly worded question other than with a lie, while I'd be lying to myself, also.
"Okay, you're right. Everything's not perfect, but then few, if any, relationships are," I fronted them, as they kept up a minimal amount of touching just my thighs.
All the same, it was enough to cause a pleasant tingle, one that registered in my horny clit. If I was about to be seduced by them, they were both slow and respectful - in no way pushy with me. My conscious should have told me to get up and leave; however, my fantasies and thoughts, coupled with my horny state and a need for release, in some curiously warped way, urged me to see what their next move and intentions were; we still had a good 30 minutes of the hour session left, while my next appointment wasn't until after lunch.
"Come on, let's get back to the workout, guys, then you can both take a cold shower," I suggested, jokingly, and then went to get up.
As I did, their hands, in unison, moved in a flash, going from my thighs to my tits, urging and positioning me back. Things then happened quickly, enough that I couldn't find the voice to object.
Hell, why would any woman object to being pleasured; me for one, as I should have but didn't. God, was I really just another ‘Desperate housewife', I wondered, what with Rupert caressing my right 38C tit through my sport's bra while his elder sibling did similar and more to my horny pussy mound.
With the cups of my bra soon drawn up and over my tits, I had a mouth on each added too by their tongue while my pussy and clit were on the verge of me cumming. I was speechless, even after my orgasm had hit me. I so so needed that but I wanted more. In particular, I wanted a mouth and a tongue where James' hand was still stroking my wetness, while the heat from his hand felt so damn good, also.
"Should we stop! Shall we stop, Kendra?" James said, his finger actions having done so.
"Only afterwards, only after our workout. And you know exactly the type of workout I mean," I said, gazing at James with all the carnal insistence I could muster.
"To start with, your fingers would be better served more closer," I told him, and then invitingly drew the front of my jog bottoms away from my trim waist.
Thankfully, there was no glib remark from either twin about my being married; that would certainly have dampened my lasciviousness for them.
No sooner were James' fingers where I needed them the most, than his lips were on mine. I had no idea just how refreshing it felt to be kissed by someone other than my husband and all while he stroked my pussy through my ever moist thong. If that were not enough, as our tongues tussled and fought, my hands reached out responsively for and found their warm hard-ons for me. God, did I feel desired right then.
Still kissing me, they drew me forward and, working together, soon had my bra unclipped. Clearly, they must have done it before.
When my lips were released, Rupert, his hand on my cheek turned me towards him and I was immediately kissing a second man who was not my husband while his humid hands moulded to my warm naked breasts and then caressed them.
Sat as I then was, James' hand had come free. I was having none of that, and was soon knelt on his sofa, as available as the slut on heat I felt and they so wanted to fuck; me, too.
I needn't have worried as, moments later, with my jog bottoms and thong drawn all the way down to my knees, I sighed and moaned when I felt James' warm breath against the backs of my thighs. I then felt his fingers draw my ass cheeks apart and then his breath on my exposed anus was followed by that of his tongue tip.
"Ohoomn," I moaned, he was actually tonguing my ass, my crinkled rosebud.
"Oh God, emn, yes," I crooned, and not just from James' ass play. No, his brother was once more on my left nipple while fingers and the thumb of his left hand managed to exquisitely roll and pull my other nipple. Most of all, though, and undeniably pleasurable with it, the fingers of his right hand stroked my wet pussy while the whorl of his thumb did ecstatic wonders to my distended clit.
"Fuck, yes, more, make me cum, make me cum for you, you lovely fuckers," I urged, and moments later my hips were bucking up and down Rupert's cock-like shape fingers as an almighty climax ripped through my body. God, it was more exhilarating than any of those I found myself having to induce from time to time.
With no argument from me, especially after that, they had me stand up and off the sofa. Genuflecting at either side of me, they, one by one, relieved me of my jog bottoms and thong, leaving me in just my black Nike trainers.
Rather than return my left foot to the carpeted floor, a crazy non-descript pattern on a black background, Rupert placed the lower limb of my bent leg on the sofa.
"If you feel you might loose your balance from this next bit, Kendra, place your hands on our heads," James advised me, and then moved his mouth and extended tongue towards my shaved pussy.
Just then, his brother's hands came around the front and peeled my sex open. I then felt him nip my ass. That caused me to jolt forward some and with that, onto his brother's warm wet tongue, which slithered inside my open and inviting cunt.
Gazing down at him between the lush valley of my 38C tits, I noticed his hands move behind me and then my ass cheeks were spread, also. Rupert had already begun kissing as well as nipping and his tongue was soon where James' had been.
"God, never, never like this," I crooned, my impending orgasm gathering like a storm somewhere deep inside my core, where a long dormant fire had suddenly been lit. The heat of my body, inside, was unimaginable to me. That was what I'd been missing out on for so damn long; orgasms aplenty and with more and a good hard fucking to come.
My thighs trembled with its intensity and I did as James suggested, even as their tongues maintained my pleasure; Rupert licking my ass and managing to stroke my clit while James feasted on my pussy juices as he plunged himself deep inside my hot wet cunt.
Presently, though, our roles were reversed. I was about to see their goods; what they had to prolong my pleasure and make me cum buckets for them. Okay, so neither of them were blessed with the 12 inches I had imagined. No, they weren't longer than that. They were, though, very well-endowed, about 10 inches and fucking hard.
"You boys going to fuck my mouth for me, make me take these big long cocks of yours down my throat and make me gag. Well, alright, get to it," I enjoined, playfully, and was soon licking the head of each in turn while I stroked their warm shafts.
To reduce any stubborn friction, I first took a small drink of my bottled water and spat on James' cock. I then licked the length of each hand before doing likewise to his brother.
"Gluh," I vociferated, with each throat fucking jab of their cocks. Just the turgid head and a few inches was all that was necessary and it took.
Towards the end, though, with my mouth and throat fully along James' length, I managed to repose myself so that I was once again on all fours, and then I gestured his twin behind me.
Rupert couldn't resist having another lick of my pussy. He even teased me by sliding the head and uppermost part of his shaft along and vaguely between my fuck lips, hungry to devour and suck his cock when he finally got around to actually fucking me. Before that, though, he caused my body to shudder when his erection took an upward swing and then traced a path along my perineum and subsequently, that of my curple. God, I know I'd fantasised about his brother taking my ass, but as I'd remarked a while ago, there's little wrong with fantasies.
"You okay with this, Kendra?" Rupert intoned, and with that, I managed to lift myself up a bit and guide his warm puffy glans to the warm wet area I so desperately needed them.
"Together, both of you inside me, later. Now. Stop being a tease and put that lovely hard cock of yours in my cunt. Then, the both of you, fuck me," I said, before going back to sucking, fucking and being mouth and throat fucked by James' slick dick.
"Hurmn," I managed to murmur with the first swing of Rupert's hips. Thereafter, and grasping a big chunk of my hair, which drew my head up level enough that his twin's cock was horizontal, they slammed their lengths into and at me. My body barely moved as I was fucked to two climaxes, helped by that of Rupert stroking my clit and James doing wonders to my nipples.
With the second one, not only did my thighs tremble but they felt the warmth of my permeating cunt juices trail down them, even before Rupert withdrew himself from me. Then, it was back to the ass teasing, only this time I felt the head of his cum-slick cock brush against and around my anus.
"Reach your left hand back for him. Hold yourself open, Kendra," James guided me, as what to do.
‘What about the other one,' a voice inside my head uttered, only to feel Rupert's right hand move to grasp it.
I was certainly open, I noticed, and about to be more so. ‘This was it.' I was, for the first time by an actual cock, about to be taken up the ass, the poop shoot, my backdoor, and with no concern as to it being as short and painful as when Roger Smith ripped my hymen.
‘Oh no. No, no, no. Take it back, take it back, take it, oh, oh my, easy. Yes, nice and, nice and slow. Oh, yes, this is good. Oh, you want me to rock back on you,' I realised, Rupert having stopped with the head lodged inside my asshole, encamped, you could say.
I did so rock and took his long hard crowbar of a cock inch by progressive inch with a back and forth motion straight up my backside, my ass, my lovely tight non-virginal ass.
‘Well, what was all the fuss about,' I told myself, soon feeling his cum heavy balls slap against my clit. By then, my arm was once again resting on the carpet, I was rocking back with some momentum, fucking both cocks like some sort of cock hungry slut, a married cock hungry slut, though, and one who was getting the fuck of her life, and fuck Nathan for being so damn neglectful.
‘Oh, oh,' an alarm rang somewhere. ‘What about next week,' I wondered, though not enough, by any means, to slow down.
"You wouldn't happen to have a bench press," I enquired, as they went to switch on me.
"A chair," James rejoined, indicating his dining table, which gave me an idea for later. In the meantime, I welcomed his warm length in my pussy and secondly my ass while I got a taste of myself on Rupert.
Since I'd been well opened up when James invaded my ass, he drew my cheeks back and down. I suspected he did that so that he could watch his length slide up and down back and forth as my ass was plundered by his rampant commanding cock. He even resoundly slapped his groin against my buttocks, which I dare say rippled with each fully penetrating thrust.
"Hurmn," I moaned, followed by other such pleasured cries as I took a firm ass railing from James.
Again, I wondered about the following Wednesday and what our workout would amount to. More of the same, I imagined, the thought of which, his cock railing me as it so then was, urging me to meet his fuck actions stride for stride and stroke for stroke. Then it was me slapping my ass against James' groin while managing to take on his brother with my lips, mouth and throat.
Keeping me how and where I was, Rupert managed to slide his frame beneath me and complete the perfect sandwich with me the meet between them. Not only was I being properly double teamed (double penetrated) by their long warm firm cocks, he even, and with me smiling appreciatively down at him, held my ass cheeks open.
With my mouth subsequently free of cock, I soon found my voice. "Fuck my ass, huh, huh, fuck my ass, huh, huh, Fuck my ass!" I called out with conviction.
"You, fuck my cunt while James fucks my ass. In fact, oh yes, God, that's it, nice and hard, nice and deep, both of you, fuck me," I encouraged them, moments before a torrid climax hit me.
My contractions were that sporadic, that my rings of resistance acted against their cocks as I continued to shudder. I was still shuddering when I felt the first of three blasts from each twin gush inside my pussy and asshole.
"That's it, stay still. God, I want, emn, more from you, I so want to enjoy this feeling." And what a lovely and exceptional glowing feeling it was. The walls of my ass and cunt hosed down with each twin's warm creamy cum.
I held them inside me for as long as I could, until they were too limp and slid out. I then manoeuvred myself around and licked and sucked each sibling's cock clean; however, it was also enough to get them semi-hard.
"Well, these muscles look pretty much upto another workout," I exclaimed, and had them follow me over to the dining room table.
There, I stood in front of the near side with my feet wide apart I then leant forward, enough that my warm naked tits were touching the wooden surface.
"Sith," I inhaled, when the coldness of the wood acted upon my warm hard nipples. I then, with my hands extended back, used them to expose my recently railed asshole to James and Rupert, and subsequently took an alternating backdoor reaming from both the twins.
This time, when they came, I wanted a taste of it, to drink a man's cum having he drank mine, well; it was only right and fitting. I was naked, so any that missed would be more than welcome on my body.
I got the lot, all of it, three deliciously warm creamy sticky ropes of cum from each twin and ceremoniously sucked him dry afterwards.
All of that was last week. I was now on my way to James' apartment. ‘I wonder if any of his friends have dropped by.' Either way, we'll be sure to have a calorie burning workout, that's for sure.
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