A Kinky Young Couple's Plaything - Part 12

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The door to Devin's bedroom opened and Alicia stepped inside. He sat up as she closed the door, leaned against it, and offered a soft, seductive smile that made his cock stir.

Alicia looked exquisite in a black lace bodysuit that clung to her perky breasts. He could see the wet spot between her legs and her hair was a mess. Her chest was flushed red and her eye shadow had run a little. All were surefire signs that it was her moans – not Ashley’s – Devin had listened to from down the hallway. It was his ex-wife's pussy that Eric had spent the last fifteen minutes pounding for his pleasure and it was almost certainly Eric's cum that was now leaking out of her.

"Did you enjoy listening?" Alicia asked.

"I did," he replied.

"Did it make you sad when Ashley kicked you out of our bedroom?"

Alicia had broken up with Tate just a few days prior but she'd already begun to act as if she and Devin were a couple once more. She now referred to the house as theirs, and the bedroom that Eric and Ashley were staying in as theirs. Devin couldn't have been happier. He'd never wanted a divorce in the first place, and while it was far from a sure thing that he had Alicia back, it thrilled him that she was acting as if they were a happy couple once more.

"It did," Devin admitted. "Though, it turned me on, too."

Alicia slowly ran her hands over the lace bodysuit, squeezing her breasts, closing her eyes, and moaning. "There's something kind of sexy about letting her take control, isn't there?"

"There is."

Ashley had controlled every moment of their evening. She'd called Devin and Alicia into the bedroom and instructed them to worship the young couple. Devin had eaten pussy and Alicia had sucked cock before they'd switched places. They'd happily surrendered control because it turned them both on to do so, and when Ashley demanded that Devin leave to deny him the pleasure of watching his ex-wife get fucked by another man, he'd done so without hesitation.

"Ashley made me eat her pussy while Eric fucked me from behind," Alicia said as she continued to play with her perky tits. "She told me I was being a good slut." She moaned and Devin reached under the sheets to play with his cock. "I guess I really was being a good slut, given that her boyfriend was pounding me bareback while I was eating her wet pussy and that I was doing all of it while my cunt was absolutely soaked."

"Did Eric cum inside you?"

Alicia smiled, pushed away from the door, and slowly sauntered towards the bed. She stopped short of crawling on top of him, but Alicia made no move to push his hand away when Devin reached between her legs and pressed his fingers against the delicate black lace that covered her pussy.

"He came inside me, but only after I begged him for it," she answered.

Devin applied gentle pressure and rubbed her pussy faster. She sounded wet and sloppy and he wanted desperately to slide out of the bed, drop to his knees, and put his tongue as deep into her cunt as he could to devour the younger man's cum.

"Did it feel good to beg?" Devin asked.

"It did," she replied with a smile. "You know what really turned me on, though?"

"What?"

Alicia bent over until her lips hovered achingly close to Devin's. "Knowing that I was going to bring my sloppy, well-fucked, cum-filled pussy to you, Devin. Knowing that I was going to see that look of lust in your eyes. Knowing that you were going to want me more because someone else had just fucked me and pumped his cum deep into my cunt."

She kissed him and her hand slipped under the sheets and into his underwear. Devin moaned into her mouth as his ex-wife stroked him slowly, taking a few moments to rub her thumb over the tip of his cock before moving back down his shaft once more.

"It's true, isn't it?" she whispered. "You want me more after another man has fucked me."

"Yes, I do," he admitted. Devin slipped his hand into the top of her bodysuit and Alicia moaned as he played with her utterly perfect breast, gently massaging it and running his thumb over her nipple. Their lips met for yet another deep kiss as they indulged in the sort of foreplay their marriage had clearly been missing, though neither of them had been in touch with their deepest sexual desires when they were married.

Alicia pulled the covers aside and crawled over Devin. She rolled onto her back next to him, spread her legs, and said, "I want you to fuck me, Devin. Fuck my sloppy cunt and add your load to Eric's."

He yanked his underwear off and moved between her legs. They kissed as Alicia pulled aside the lace that covered her pussy and guided his stiff cock inside her.

"You feel so good," Devin said as he was quickly engulfed in the intense heat and wetness of his ex-wife's messy pussy.

"My pussy will never be yours again - not exclusively, at least - but it will always be yours to enjoy after another man has fucked me, Devin. After another man has satisfied me in a way you never could, you can have my pussy. You can clean it. You can fuck it. You can cum inside it. You can enjoy it like you deserve to enjoy it," Alicia said as Devin's cock moved in and out of her at a slow pace, for he worried that going too fast would insure an almost instantaneous orgasm.

"Always?" Devin asked.

Alicia nodded. "Always. I'm yours again, Devin. We had to get divorced to get to the place we're at now, but I'm yours now, and you're mine."

He fucked her a little harder and faster and every thrust felt like a thrilling, kinky dream as the sloppy wet sounds made it obvious another man's load was leaking out of her as Devin fucked his ex-wife.

"Now cum inside me," she demanded. "And then get down there and clean up the nasty mess you're going to leave behind."

They kissed - and Alicia's tongue did wondrous things in his mouth - as he fucked her with wild abandon. Devin couldn't hold back. There was no hope of that. It felt too good, and it wasn't just the physical pleasure of being inside her freshly-used pussy. It was knowing that she wanted him to be hers, that she wanted to be with him again. There was something overwhelmingly exciting about knowing that he was going to spend the rest of his life with the only woman he'd ever really loved, and with a far kinkier version of her than the one he'd married.

"Fuck, I'm cumming!" he cried out.

Devin unloaded inside her as Alicia kissed his neck and possessively grabbed his ass, squeezing it hard enough that it actually hurt a little.

"Flood my pussy, baby," she said. "Make a mess inside me. Make a mess and then get down there and clean it up."

Devin's cock pulsed in her pussy as he launched shot after shot of hot cum. He'd masturbated for most of the time she'd spent in the bedroom with Ashley and Eric and it seemed to have built up quite the sizable load that he was no responsible for cleaning up.

"That felt so fucking good," Devin said as he pulled out. Alicia smiled and he kissed his way down her body, taking his time as his heart pounded from the overwhelming pleasure of his climax. He settled between her legs - rubbing his still hard dick over the sheets in the process - and stared at the white, foamy, slick, cummy mess he'd made. "You're so messy."

She reached down and ran her fingers through his hair. "But you like cleaning up a messy pussy, don't you?"

"I do," he answered.

Alicia smiled. "I'm grateful to Ashley for teaching you the wonders of cleaning up your messes and the messes of other men. I'll always be grateful to her for that."

"I'm grateful to her, too," Devin replied. "She got us back together."

"She did, didn't she?"

Devin ran his tongue through the sticky white mess that coated his wife's labia. It tasted - and smelled - of sex and there was something so wonderfully dirty and kinky about cleaning it all without hesitation, as if just a handful of weeks under Ashley's erotic tutelage had put Devin in a headspace where he didn't think twice about lapping up a wondrous, sloppy mess.

"Put your tongue inside me, Devin," Alicia instructed. "Clean out your cum. Lick it up. Swallow it all. Then you can suck on my clit and get me off." She looked down at him and smiled. "Your cock certainly couldn't make me cum."

It was an exquisite delivery of the truth - Devin's cock couldn't make her cum the way she craved - and he happily embraced his place and cleaned his messy load out of her cunt before turning his attention to Alicia's clit and working it wildly until she was ready to cum hard.

The unfamiliar car in the driveway prepared Devin for the fact that someone new would be in the house as he stepped inside with two armfuls of groceries. What he didn't expect, though, was for Alicia to be sitting on the couch with that person - who was young and good-looking - and for her to look so utterly enamored with him as they shared a drink.

"Welcome home, Devin," Ashley - who was cuddled up on the loveseat with Eric - said as Devin stopped and stared at his ex-wife, who looked exquisite in a short, floral sundress and a pair of sandals.

"Hey," Devin finally managed to reply. "Who's this?"

The guy looked at him and Alicia leaned over and kissed him on the cheek before she too glanced at Devin. "This is Danny. Ashley and Eric invited him over. They thought he might be a good boyfriend for me."

Devin watched his ex-wife kiss Danny again, this time on the neck as she ran her hand up his leg, stopping just short of his crotch. It seemed that Alicia agreed with Ashley and Eric's sentiment, or that at the very least she was going to give Danny every chance to prove himself a worthy boyfriend.

"We won't be staying here forever," Ashley explained as Devin looked towards her, "and we wanted to make sure that you and Alicia were set up for a happy future, and I think we can all agree that your beautiful, vivacious ex-wife needs a certain kind of man in her life to ensure her happiness."

Devin turned towards his ex and saw her full-on kissing Danny. She was rubbing his cock through his pants, too, and his tongue was quite clearly in her mouth. It seemed obvious that they had sexual chemistry, and given the kind of boyfriend Alicia needed, that was probably the only sort of chemistry that was required.

Danny's hand moved to Alicia's knee and she spread her legs. His fingers slowly moved under her dress and up her smooth, soft thigh. She moaned into his mouth and squeezed the head of his cock through his pants.

"Why don't you put the groceries away?" Ashley suggested. "You can join us when you're finished."

Devin reluctantly headed for the kitchen. He unpacked the groceries as quickly as he could while listening to a cavalcade of moans coming from the living room. It sounded as if Ashley and Eric were getting in on the action, too, and Devin saw no reason they shouldn't. It seemed that he would be the only one without a partner to try and pleasure, though of course his place was to ensure his ex-wife's pleasure by watching and participating only when invited to do so.

Devin rushed to the car to get the remaining groceries, but he snuck a look into the living room as he walked by and he saw that Alicia's panties were now on the floor and Danny seemed to be fingering her with great vigor as they kissed. The top of her dress had been pulled down, too, and her nipples were rock hard with the same excitement that had left her pussy soaked.

The sight of a stranger fingering his ex-wife danced in Devin's head as he grabbed the last two bags of groceries and rushed into the kitchen. Again the sounds of pleasure floated through the air as Devin rushed to put everything he'd bought in its place.

By the time he returned to the living room, Alicia had her potential boyfriend's cock out. Her fingers were wrapped around it - though not entirely around it because of his thickness - and she was kissing him in a particularly hungry manner.

"What do you think?" Ashley asked.

Devin turned to the young blonde and saw that she too had her fingers wrapped around a stiff cock. Eric had stripped off all his clothes, though that was hardly unusual for him.

"About Danny's cock," Ashley continued. "Do you think he'd be able to satisfy Alicia? Do you think he can use that cock to fuck her like she deserves to be fucked, Devin? Do you think she'll want him to fuck her all over this house like Tate did?"

"Yes, I do," Devin answered as he looked back towards Alicia to see that she'd taken Danny's cock in her mouth. Her eyes were closed as her lips moved up and down the impossibly thick shaft and Danny had a look of complete and utter joy on his face. With good reason, of course, as he'd seemingly just met Alicia and already he was getting his dick sucked.

"Don't you worry," Danny said as he smiled and ran his hands down Alicia's back to lift the bottom of her dress and expose her perfect ass. "I'll make her feel good. I'll fuck her like she deserves, and I will absolutely fuck her all over this house if that's what she wants."

"And what if she wants her ex-husband to get on his knees and suck on your balls while she's riding you, Danny?" Ashley asked.

Alicia moaned at the suggestion, making it seem as though she found the idea thoroughly arousing.

Danny looked right at Devin, flashed a confident smile, and said, "I'd be more than happy to get my balls sucked by a man like you. A man that knows his place. A man that knows he needs to contribute in some way, that he needs to use that mouth of his to help satisfy the man that's fucking the woman he loves. You're that kind of man, aren't you?"

Devin nodded. "Yes, I am."

"Devin, baby," Alicia said as she pulled her hungry mouth from Danny's big cock, "Go get me a condom. Then you can come and eat my pussy to get me nice and wet for this big dick."

Devin turned and headed for his bedroom. He'd bought a box of condoms months ago with the idea of being prepared should he meet someone, but he never got around to bringing a woman home. It delighted him that the condoms would be used on someone else's cock, and that the cock would be satisfying Alicia, the woman Devin loved more than any other.

He grabbed a handful of condoms and shoved them in his pockets just in case Danny needed more than one. He returned downstairs, passed a condom to his ex-wife, and got on his knees. She shifted her body to make her pussy available to him, spread her legs, and moaned as he took his place between her thighs and put his tongue to work.

"When you're done there, Devin, I want you to come over here and suck Eric's cock for me," Ashley said. "You can show Danny just how good you'll be at sucking his cock in the future, as I'm sure Alicia will put that pretty mouth of yours to use."

"Damn right I will," Alicia replied as she put a hand on the back of Devin's head and smothered his face with her slick pussy lips, leaving a thin layer of her juices behind. "I'm ready to ride this beautiful dick of his, Devin, so you can go be a good cocksucker for Eric and Ashley."

Devin desperately wanted to watch his ex-wife impale her pussy on another man's cock, but he wanted to show her that he was eager to do as she desired, that he was willing to do just about anything to get her back, and in that moment it meant doing as she told him.

Devin turned and crawled towards Ashley and Eric, both of whom were watching Alicia, who moaned loudly, almost certainly because she'd just straddled the man who was seemingly auditioning to be her boyfriend. Devin was missing out on the sight of another man's cock filling his ex-wife's pussy, but that was how it had to be.

"I think we did a good job finding Danny," Ashley said. "I think he's going to make Alicia very happy." She looked down at Devin, smiled, and added, "and that's going to make you happy too, isn't it?"

"Yes," Devin admitted.

"Good. Now make both Eric and me happy by sucking his cock for a little while," she said. "We'll watch your ex-wife take her new boyfriend's dick for a ride while you do."

Devin wrapped his fingers around the base of Eric's cock, took the head in his mouth, and sucked while he listened to his ex-wife's moans fill the living room. He was sucking dick and Alicia was getting fucked. It was unlike anything they'd ever done in their marriage, and yet it was what Devin hoped the future of his relationship with his ex-wife - and perhaps his future wife if she saw fit to marry him again at some point - would be filled with, for the wildly kinky fun happening in their living room was exactly the sort of sexual satisfaction their marriage had been missing.

"Thank you," Devin said as he stroked Eric's stiff cock.

"For what?" Ashley asked.

"For finding Alicia a boyfriend," he replied with a smile. "For finding someone that can satisfy her like I can't."

"We just want you both to be happy," Ashley said. "It's pretty clear you're meant for each other. You just need a little something extra in your relationship. Danny will probably be the first of many men your lovely ex-wife fucks while you watch, and we're more than happy to get her started."

Devin turned and saw Danny's strong hands on Alicia's ass as she bounced on his cock. They were kissing and doing so deeply, indicating a level of intense connection and pleasure on her part, though the obvious wetness of her pussy was also a good indicator of that.

"Would you like to crawl closer and watch, Devin?" Eric asked.

"I would," he replied.

"You've done a good job sucking cock for me," Ashley said. "Go ahead. Go watch her ride another man's cock to an orgasm."

Devin thanked them once more and crawled across the living room. He settled on his knees as Danny's feet and he watched his wife's pussy ride the fat dick buried deep inside her. He marveled at how her lips stretched around his thickness, how she left him coated in her juices each time she rose up, and how loud she moaned into Danny's mouth.

"Are you enjoying the view?" Alicia asked.

Devin looked up at her and nodded.

She turned to Danny, kissed him softly, and said, "Should I make him suck your balls?" He nodded and Alicia looked back at Devin, smiled, and instructed, "Suck his balls while I ride him."

Devin leaned in and went to work. He sucked on the balls of a man he'd just met. He did so without hesitation, too, and his cock fucking throbbed while he did it. The fact that Alicia went right back to riding him - and that Eric and Ashley were loudly fucking across the room - made the whole experience hugely thrilling.

Devin took his cock in his hand and masturbated slowly as he contemplated a future that included a lot more ball sucking, cocksucking, cum eating, and sloppy seconds sex with his ex-wife. Before Ashley and Eric's arrival it was a future he never could have imagined, but now it was the future he wanted. It was the future he needed, in fact, and it was the future he was determined to have.