A Kinky Young Couple's Plaything - Part 9

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Devin stared at the ceiling and listened to the sounds of sex emanating from the bedroom he and his wife used to share. He guessed that Ashley was on her back as Eric hammered her pussy in what sounded like a particularly vigorous manner. He pictured Eric pushing Ashley's legs back to really open her up and give him all the freedom he desired to fuck her.

"They're insatiable, aren't they?" Alicia said as she cuddled up next to Devin and rested her hand on his chest.

To Devin's delight, Alicia had invited him to spend the night with her after he'd cleaned Eric's cum from her pussy and provided her with an orgasm she'd seemed to enjoy quite thoroughly. He'd happily accepted and had slept remarkably well with his ex-wife beside him. The fact that she still seemed delighted to have him next to her the morning after put a bright smile on Devin's face.

"They have been since they got here," Devin said. "At least once a day. Usually two or three times a day. I'm pretty sure they fuck when they're out of the house, too. Or at least they did the one day I went on a hike with them."

Alicia kissed his neck in a manner Devin found hugely arousing and boldly let her fingers move down his stomach and into his underwear. His cock was already half hard and it took no time for her to bring him to an erection.

"Did you watch them fuck on the hike?" she asked.

Devin smiled. "I did more than watch, actually. I guess you could say I participated. I went down on Ashley. I watched from close up. I cleaned her afterwards. It was kind of incredible, honestly."

Alicia moaned and stroked his dick a little faster. "It's odd, you know. We were married for so many years, and yet I feel like I've met an entirely different version of you over the past few days."

Devin turned his head and stared into his ex-wife's beautiful eyes. "Do you like the new version of me?"

Alicia nodded.

"It's sort of the same for me, you know," he said. "I never would have guessed that the woman I married all those years ago would fuck a guy she barely knew while I watched, cum on that guy's cock, let that guy cum inside her, and then invite me to crawl between her legs to clean her pussy before giving her another orgasm. I mean, not in a million years would I have imagined doing any of that with the version of you I was married to."

Alicia laughed softly. "I know, right? It's wild, isn't it? And yet...here I am, stroking my ex-husband's cock while we listen to the young couple upstairs have sex. And I'm...wet, Devin. Soaking wet. Wet thinking about last night, about how good Eric's cock felt inside me, but more than that, about how turned on I was just thinking about you cleaning my pussy. There's something so...so hot about it. So fucking hot."

"The first night, Ashley walked into my room with Eric's cum on her body. She had me lick it up. I was so turned on, Alicia. I mean, it was like I'd just stepped into a whole new world of pleasure," he explained.

She kissed his neck and moaned softly.

"But last night...that was something else entirely, Alicia. Every time I cleaned Ashley's pussy or licked Eric's cum off her body it was hot, but cleaning his cum out of you...it was so much hotter," he continued.

Alicia kissed her way to his lips and gently slipped her tongue in his mouth before she asked, "Why was it hotter to clean my pussy, Devin?"

"Because..."

The answer came to him immediately. He hadn't really thought about it, but the moment she asked the question the answer was obvious.

"Because I love you, Alicia," he said. "I don't know why, but it's hotter because I love you."

She pulled the covers back, worked his cock free from his underwear, and straddled Devin. She kissed him softly, parting her lips so their tongues could indulge in an erotic dance as she reached down, pulled her panties aside, and took his cock inside her.

Devin had figured there was no chance Alicia would allow him inside her during her stay in the house they used to share together. He was more than happy to accept that reality, for the chance to spend the night in her bed, to touch her, to kiss her, and to go down on her thrilled him beyond words.

"Fuck," he said softly.

"Does it feel good?" she asked. "Does my pussy feel good?"

"It feels so much better than I remember," he answered.

Alicia smiled, sat up, and rested her hands on his chest. She rocked her hips back and forth, grinding her clit into his pelvis and letting out a long, low, soft moan as her pussy clamped down on his cock.

"Eric's cock felt better than yours," she said.

Devin groaned at the unexpected surge of pleasure that followed her comment. He wasn't surprised that Eric's cock felt better, though. His was far bigger, so of course it felt better. Eric seemed to possess more skill at using his cock, too, and he fucked with the confidence of a young man.

"That felt good, didn't it?" she asked.

"Yes," Devin admitted.

Alicia leaned down and kissed him. It was a soft, gentle, remarkably affectionate kiss. She kept on grinding her pussy back and forth over his cock as they kissed, too, luring him ever closer to the orgasm he'd so desperately craved since the previous night's fun.

"Do you want to cum inside me?" she asked.

"More than anything," he replied.

Alicia began to bounce her pussy up and down on his cock. "You'll have clean your cum out of me. Would you be willing to do that?"

"Yes," he said.

She moaned, sat up, and rested her hands on his chest once more. This time she had a determined look on her face and now she was bouncing her pussy hard on his cock. Devin wasn't going to last long. Not long at all.

"Cum in my pussy," she said. "Cum in my pussy right now, Devin. Cum in my pussy so I can feed you your load."

Devin did as his wife instructed. He didn't have a choice. The pleasure was just too much to resist. He came in her pussy. He came hard, too. As he climaxed, it dawned on him that he hadn't fucked anyone since the divorce. He hadn't fucked anyone other than Alicia since they got married. There was something about that fact that he found so beautiful that it further enhanced his pleasure.

"Was that good?" Alicia asked.

Devin smiled and nodded. "It was perfect. It was the first time...the first time I've had sex since we got divorced."

Alicia returned his smile, lifted her pussy from Devin's cock, and dragged her hips forward until she sat astride his face. "I never made you clean me before. I wish I had, though. I wish I'd known about your kinks, and about mine. Things might have ended differently."

She sat on his face before Devin could respond. He opened his mouth and cum poured onto his tongue. It felt thick and it tasted bitter and salty. It wasn't the first time he'd licked up his load, of course, but it was the first time he'd licked it from a pussy and it was far more pleasurable.

"That feels so good, Devin," she said. "Fuck...I can't even really explain it, it just feels so fucking good. Better than your dick felt, to be honest. But I bet you knew that."

Devin moaned. He moaned at hearing those words from his ex-wife. He moaned as he found himself wishing she'd found a way to express her disappointment in their sex life before she'd started cheating on him. He moaned because it felt so good to be on his back beneath her with his tongue buried in her messy pussy while she rubbed her clit over his lips and nose and quite clearly worked herself towards a satisfying orgasm.

"They're still fucking," Alicia said.

Devin hadn't noticed before - he was busy enjoying his wife's pussy, after all - but Eric and Ashley were absolutely still going at it. They were closer to cumming, too, if the increased volume of their moans, groans, and screams of pleasure was any indicator.

Alicia lowered more of her weight onto his face and moved her hips faster. Devin could only breathe through his nose, but he enjoyed the sensation of being smothered, especially since that smothering was entirely for his wife's pleasure.

"Make me cum," Alicia said. Devin had no choice. She was in control, and that felt surprisingly good in that moment. "Oh, fuck, Devin, eat your load and make me cum!"

The closer she got to her orgasm, the harder Alicia rode his face. Soon enough she was moving her pussy all over his mouth, lips, chin, and nose and doing so with her eyes closed as she tilted her head towards the ceiling.

Then, Alicia grasped her breasts and unleashed a primal moan that turned into a beautiful scream. She came and she came hard. Juices and a little more cum dripped from her pussy and Devin plunged his tongue inside her and licked it all up. He cleaned his ex-wife ravenously as a sense of joy - joy from giving her an orgasm - spread through his body.

After a lengthy climax, Alicia lifted her pussy from his face and slid backwards until she sat across Devin's crotch. Then she unleashed a delighted laugh.

"What?" he asked.

"Your face," she said. "I made a mess. An absolute mess."

To his surprise, Alicia leaned down with a smile still on her face and licked up some of the mess she'd left behind. Her tongue then slipped into his mouth and they shared the taste of cum and her juices while she moaned and gently moved her hips over his crotch.

"Thank you for the orgasm," she said softly. "It was exceptional."

"Thank you, too," he replied. "It was the best orgasm I've had in...well, years, actually."

That seemed to make Alicia happy, as she had a bright smile on her face as she sat up. Devin wasn't entirely sure, but he wondered if his ex-wife found a little bit of pleasure in the fact that he hadn't really moved on from her despite the fact that she'd made it perfectly clear - up until the last few days, at least - that she'd moved on from him.

"I'm hungry," she said. "Starved, actually."

The sounds of sex had stopped, which meant Ashley and Eric would likely be coming downstairs for breakfast any moment.

"I'll cook," Devin replied. "How about pancakes?"

Alicia smiled. "I love pancakes."

She climbed off his lap, pulled her panties back over her pussy, and hopped out of the bed. Devin did the same, put on the clothes he'd worn the night before, and stepped into the bathroom to give his face a quick washing. He could still taste the cum in his mouth, but he didn't bother rinsing. He liked what the taste reminded him of.

"I'm gonna get started," he said as Alicia opened the dresser drawer. "I'll get some coffee brewing, too."

She looked his way, offered a smile, and replied, "Thank you, Devin. For everything, actually. For letting me stay here. For being so kind. For being willing to share this kinky side of yourself with me. For last night. For this morning."

"It's all been my pleasure," he said. "Believe me. It's been my absolute pleasure."

Alicia blew him a kiss - something she'd done with great frequency in the early years of their marriage - and Devin's heart soared as he returned the gesture and headed for the kitchen.

Devin got the coffee brewing and then got the griddle going, grabbed the ingredients for the pancakes, and got to work whipping up the batter. When it was finished, he sliced a handful of strawberries and pulled the heavy cream out of the fridge to make a batch of whipped cream to go on top.

"Good morning," Ashley said as she stepped into the kitchen.

Devin looked over his shoulder to see the young tattooed beauty in a high cut white thong and a cropped t-shirt. He smiled, in part because she looked beautiful and in part because she'd stayed true to form in wearing as little clothing as possible.

"It is a good morning," he replied. "A very good morning."

Eric stepped into the room a moment later and he'd neglected to wear anything outside of a pair of boxer shorts. Devin saw a sheen of sweat on the young man's chest and forehead, no doubt the result of the vigorous fucking he'd given his girlfriend.

"So, did you make your bed this morning, or did you sleep with your ex-wife?" Ashley asked.

Devin smiled, grabbed the electric mixer from a low cabinet, and said, "The latter."

Eric smacked his hand on the kitchen table. "Well, well, it seems like things are looking up for you, Devin."

"And it seems like you and your ex share a lot more in common than you might have thought," Ashley added.

"You're right," Alicia said as she joined them in the kitchen.

Devin plugged in the mixer and turned to see his ex-wife smiling as she approached in a t-shirt - with no bra underneath - and a pair of rather skimpy shorts. She'd always been fairly conservative with her outfits when they were married, but it seemed that she had no problem flashing a little more flesh.

To Devin's delight, Alicia came right up, wrapped her arms around him from behind, and kissed the back of his neck. "I was just telling him that I wished I'd known about his kink - or kinks, I suppose - years ago. I think things might have turned out differently between us."

"You still could have found a boyfriend and fucked him all over the house," Ashley said, "you just could have done so with your husband watching and eagerly cleaning your messy pussy afterwards."

Devin poured the heavy cream into a bowl, added a touch of powdered sugar and vanilla extract, and turned on the electric mixer. The loud whir made it impossible to talk, but Alicia was more than happy to keep her body pressed against his back as she let her hands roam. She found her way between his legs and massaged his cock through his shorts and did so while showering the back of his neck in soft kisses. He was half hard by the time the whipped cream was finished.

"Can I have a taste?" Alicia asked.

Devin put the mixer aside and Alicia stuck her finger in the bowl, stepped back, and suggestively popped that finger into her mouth and sucked it clean.

"Yummy," she said with a smile, once again making Devin think that she was an entirely different woman from the one he'd married, as he couldn't ever remember her being so playful.

"I'd like a taste," Ashley said.

Devin reached for the bowl but Ashley was already out of her chair. She smiled at Alicia, reached out, and dipped her finger into the bowl. Her finger didn't end up in her mouth, though. Instead, she offered it to Devin. He parted his lips and happily took it, sucking her flesh clean of the sweet whipped cream.

"He likes cream, doesn't he?" Ashley asked.

Alicia laughed. "He certainly enjoyed it last night and this morning."

Ashley pushed her finger deeper into Devin's mouth and he sucked harder. "Did he enjoy a naughty treat this morning?"

Alicia grabbed his ass and gave it a good squeeze. "He did. I decided to give him a treat and I let him cum inside me before I sat on his face and fed him his load."

"How lucky for you, Devin," Ashley said with a smile. She pulled her finger from his mouth, wiped the saliva on his shirt, and then reached for the bowl of whipped cream once more. "She was very generous to let you cum inside her, wasn't she?"

He nodded.

Ashley's finger emerged from the bowl coated in a thick layer of whipped cream, but she didn't offer it to Devin. Instead, she stepped in front of Alicia, held up her finger, and asked, "Did it feel good to be in control? To make him cum in your pussy? To feed him his load."

"It did," Alicia replied. "It felt good to ride his face until I came."

Ashley smiled. "It's nice to play with someone that gets off on doing as they're told, isn't it? Especially when they get off on being a little bit naughty."

Alicia nodded as Devin watched the back and forth with utter fascination. He couldn't tell what Ashley was trying to do, but it seemed that his ex-wife was more than happy - eager, even - to play along with the beautiful young blonde.

"Has anyone ever told you what to do, Alicia?" Ashley asked.

Alicia shook her head. "Not really, no."

Ashley moved her cream-covered finger closer to Alicia's mouth. Devin watched his ex-wife part her lips and wait to be rewarded with the taste of yummy whipped cream. "You enjoyed giving your body to Eric last night, didn't you? You enjoyed the way he picked you up and tossed you into the bed. You enjoyed the way he told you to spread your legs, didn't you?"

Alicia nodded. "I did."

"And you're going to enjoy sucking this delicious whipped cream off my finger, aren't you?"

Alicia began to nod but Ashley's finger slipped into her mouth before she could finish. She closed her lips around it, closed her eyes, and sucked. She moaned while doing it, too. Devin's cock stirred to life as he watched the utterly unexpected exchange play out.

"There's quite a bit of cream inside me," Ashley said in a soft, seductive tone. "Cream that my boyfriend left inside me. Cream that's even more delicious than the kind you're sucking off my finger, Alicia. I think I'd like you to taste the cream inside me. I think I'd like to see you on your knees so you can taste it directly from my pussy."

Alicia slowly dropped to her knees as Devin watched with a renewed erection.

"Join her, Devin," Ashley instructed.

Devin fell to his knees next to his ex-wife and she turned and smiled at him.

"You two have so much in common," Ashley said. "It's like you were always meant to be together. Now Alicia, I'd like you to pull my panties down and put your tongue inside me."

Alicia smiled at Devin once more, turned to Ashley, and reached up to pull her panties down. She did so slowly, exposing the plump lips of her freshly-fucked pussy and the cum that rested in the gusset of her underwear. Alicia pulled the panties all the way down to Ashley's ankles and then leaned forward, looked up at the young blonde, and put her tongue between the slippery labia.

"That's it," Ashley said softly. "Taste Eric's cum. Lick it out of me. Don't swallow, though. Not yet."

Devin couldn't believe what he was watching, and he could scarcely believe how hot it was. He was tempted to masturbate but held off only because he suspected Ashley would chide him for doing so without permission.

"Now kiss your ex-husband," Ashley instructed.

Alicia turned to Devin, smiled, and leaned in. They shared a stunningly passionately kiss with a wealth of tongue. They shared the cum that Alicia had licked from another woman's pussy. They moaned together, too, doing so as they bonded over a genuinely unique sexual experience.

"Your turn, Devin," Ashley said. "Put your tongue inside me."

She turned to him and Devin leaned in and put his tongue between her labia. He searched for - and found - a dollop of Eric's cum. He pushed his tongue deeper inside her, finding more salty, sweet, delicious cum and savoring the way it danced on his taste buds.

"Kiss her," Ashley instructed.

Devin and his ex-wife shared another passionate kiss. They moaned for each other. Alicia played with his cock and grabbed his ass and he happily reached between her legs to pleasure her pussy, eliciting yet another moan as they explored what Ashley had correctly identified as a shared sexual passion.

"Lick his cum out of my panties, Alicia," Ashley said.

Alicia picked the panties up off the floor, lifted them to her lips, and then extended her tongue and ran it through the cum that had leaked out of Ashley. She closed her eyes, moaned, and did it over and over again until every drop was in her mouth.

"Now spit it into his mouth," Ashley ordered.

Devin instinctively dropped a little lower and Alicia shifted position until her head was just above his. She pursed her lips and slowly spit the cum into his waiting mouth, swapping it as instructed and doing so with a genuinely gleeful look on her face.

"Swallow, Devin," Ashley instructed.

He swallowed Eric's cum yet again. He'd consumed enough loads that he'd lost count, a fact that he found rather thrilling.

"Devin, kiss your lovely ex-wife one more time and then you can cook breakfast for us," Ashley said.

Devin did as instructed and he took his time with the kiss, letting his lips linger against Alicia's while savoring the taste of cum and pussy juice that they swapped back and forth while their tongues danced. Then he reluctantly stood up and got to work preparing pancakes for everyone.

"Alicia, while he's cooking, you can crawl between Eric's legs and suck his cock," Ashley said. "Take your time, though. I don't want you to make him finish in your mouth. Instead, he's going to fuck you again when we're all finished eating. He's going to take his time, too, and Devin is going to watch and help out in any way he can."

Devin looked over his shoulder to see his ex-wife crawling towards Eric and doing so without hesitation. His cock throbbed from the intense lust he felt and when Alicia's head began to bob up and down in the young man's lap Devin struggled to turn his gaze away and back to the pancakes.

"Don't worry," Ashley said as she stepped closer and kissed Devin on the neck. "You're going to have plenty of opportunities to watch your wife suck dick over the next few weeks. I have a feeling that you're both far naughtier people than you even understand and Eric and I are going to have a damn good time playing with the two of you. Now start cooking."

Devin did as instructed as the sound of a blowjob - and Eric's moans - filled the kitchen. So much had changed in the span of just a few days, but Devin couldn't remember the last time he'd been so excited. At the very least, the new few weeks promised to be the most interesting of his life.