Chronicles of a Slut Wife – Meeting the Young Bull – Bisexual MMF Threesome.

The Chronicles of a Slut Wife: Meeting the Young Bull – A Bisexual MMF Threesome

Sarah, a 38-year-old redhead bombshell, had a secret addiction. It wasn’t drugs or alcohol, but rather an insatiable appetite for cock, the bigger the better. Her husband Mark, a handsome silver fox in his mid-40s, was more than happy to accommodate her foul mouth and insatiable cravings. Together, they lived a bawdy, swinging lifestyle, inviting friends and strangers alike to join in their erotic escapades.

One balmy summer evening, Sarah was perched on the edge of their king-sized bed, smoking a sensual joint. The sweet clouds of smoke wafted through the air as she took deep, soothing drags. Satisfied, she stubbed out the doobie and felt the gentle buzz in her brain. Mark walked in, naked save for a towel around his waist, revealing his toned physique. His cock dangled like a tantalizing treat, making Sarah lick her luscious lips.

“Mark, I need a distraction. I’m horny as fuck and bored as hell,” she purred, spreading her legs to reveal her shaved pussy, glistening with arousal.

Mark’s eyes widened, his cock stiffening at the sight of his sexy wife. “I have an idea. This young man called the other day, sounded perfect for your taste. Let me fetch him.”

Within minutes, Mark returned with a handsome young man, built like a Greek God, with bulging muscles and an impressive package. Sarah’s eyes lit up, taking in his boyish charm. She sauntered over, swaying her hips seductively. “You must be the young bull I heard so much about. I’m Sarah.”

“Parker,” he replied, his voice smooth as silk. He took her hand, kissing it gently. Sarah smirked, pushing him onto the bed. “I hope you’re ready for a wild ride.”

Mark undressed and lay down beside the beauty, their naked bodies enticing. Sarah wasted no time, taking Parker’s massive cock into her mouth, slurping and suckling. Mark watched, engrossed in her skilled ministrations. His hand found her dripping cunt, fingering her eagerly.

Parker moaned at her talented mouth, his cock throbbing. Sarah pulled back, stroking his huge dick. “I want this beast inside me,” she urged.

Parker wasted no time, flipping Sarah over onto her hands and knees. His cock slapped against her ass as he rubbed the engorged head along her slit, teasing her. She thrust back, desperate for him. Parker plunged deep into her tight pussy, stretching her walls. Sarah gasped, loving the delicious pain.

Mark circled the bed, his own rigid cock bobbing. Sarah wrapped her hand around it, pumping furiously. As Parker pounded into her from behind, she pleasured her husband’s substantial penis. The lewd sounds of moaning and flesh slapping echoed through the room.

“Fuck yeah, pound my slutty wife,” Mark grunted, his balls tightening. Sarah sensed his impending orgasm and quickened her strokes. Mark gripped her hair, pushing her mouth onto his cock as he erupted, coating her tongue with his hot seed.

Pulling out, Mark lay panting beside them. Sarah now focused her attention on Parker, urging him to flip her over. He obliged, pushing back into her soaked cunt. Sarah wrapped her legs around his waist, drawing him in deeper. She chased her own release, clenching around his pistoning cock.

“Fuck, I’m close,” Parker panted. Sarah bucked her hips and squeezed him tight, pushing him over the edge. He filled her with his youthful seed, marking her as his.

Sated for now, the trio collapsed into a sweaty pile. Sighs and soft giggles filled the air as they basked in the afterglow of their naughty encounter. Sarah basked in the post-coital haze, a contented smile on her beautiful face.

“You were amazing. Same time next week?” Parker asked, tucking himself back into his jeans.

“Absolutely,” Sarah winked, blowing him a kiss. As he left, Mark curled up beside her.

“What do you say we take a shower together?” Mark suggested, a mischievous grin playing on his lips.

Sarah smirked, tracing her finger down his chest. “After you, stud.”

Hand-in-hand, they sauntered to the bathroom, their playing far from over. The threesome had left them both wanting more, and as long as their appetite remained, so would their erotic escapades.