A Load Off

Tom pulled into his driveway and screeched the breaks to a violent halt, sliding out of his overheated Volkswagen with his briefcase in tow. He grunted as he slammed the door shut, refusing to expend the energy of raising the garage door and parking inside.

"Fuck it." He cursed as he kicked the front driver's side tire. One hour of his life wasted in gridlock traffic during the hottest day of the summer so far. If Tom had bothered believing in fate, he would have wondered what the remainder of the evening had in store for him.

Instead all Tom could focus on was the front door and the cool, crisp household within. He trudged up the high stone steps utterly defeated and burst the front door open with a swift kick of his foot.

He was about to announce to his wife that he was home, but the sound of the shower running up stairs told him it was pointless. He grumbled under his breath as he tossed the leather case randomly to the floor, digging his fingers into the knot of his tie.

Another grueling day at the office, battling with inner-office politics and back-stabbing agendas; Tom's weary legs carried him unhindered to the living room where he collapsed into his recliner. Tom's arms flailed wide as he tossed his tie to the wind and kicked his shoes into the corner.

Shifting his shoulder into the soft back of the chair he sighed and closed his eyes; feeling the cool comfort of home fill his every fiber. Peacefully Tom dreamt of happy dreams where he and his wife would spend hours lounging in the sun during a weekend picnic. The wonder and free spirit of those first years left no question to the origin of their three beautiful children; all of them free with families of their own now.

Despite his exhaustion, Tom felt the familiar warmth of his wife's lips and he groaned, smiling as he daydreamed about his favorite means of stress-relief. Anxious Tom shifted in the recliner and groaned harder as his wife took more of him inside, rolling her tongue around his base as he swelled to fill her mouth.

His hand wandered to pull at his groin and Tom came away with a handful of hair, his wife's moans joining his own as his eyes opened suddenly. Clad in a soft lavender silk bathrobe, Marie plump red lips stroked his length as her body pressed against his legs through the sheer silk. Surprisingly she had managed to undress him entirely in his sleep and Tom stared mesmerized as she tightened her fingers around his balls and pulled his tip into the back of her throat.

Tom's fingers dug into the soft armrests as his wife coughed softly around his thick cock, tightening her lips around his shaft as she pulled him free and licked the tip. His eyes were wide and focused upon her every move, eager to see more of her intentions.

Marie stood quietly in front of him and undid the thin silk belt, chuckling seductively as Tom's eyes darted to the open living room window. He closed his eyes and gasped as she climbed onto the recliner on top of him, her smooth, soft skin rubbing across his naked thighs and lower stomach with agonizing effect.

Tom tilted his head back as she pressed her breasts up against his chest, raking her nails over the thin cotton shirt as she nipped playfully at his chin. "I want you inside me, Tom." She purred, kissing and nibbling at his throat.

Tom shifted uncomfortably in the recliner as Marie ground her hips down into his pelvis, mashing her soft, wet mound against shaft. He combed his fingers through her hair, humming against her mouth as they kissed; aching all at once to be inside her slick walls. He smiled as he felt her long, thin fingers curl around his shaft as she hiked her hips upward slightly and slid his swollen head just inside her lips.

Just then, it occurred to him that both of her hands were currently fumbling with the buttons of his shirt. His mouth worked uselessly as she covered his lips with hers, his eyes widening as he felt the warm press of soft lips against his shaft. Closing his eyes, Tom moaned as those same lips captured his balls and drew them inside, suckling the sensitive nuts as Marie lowered her hips onto his in one smooth stroke.

Her pussy was excruciatingly hot and moist against his skin and Tom grunted into her mouth as he exploded without warning, filling her squirming body with his seed. Marie continued to roll her hips across his pelvis, grinding his stiff cock inside her walls as the mystery mouth wandered northward and teased their union.

Marie moaned and pressed her forehead against his cheek, chuckling as she saw the dazed look in her husband’s eyes. “Tina’s always been a horrible tease. You’ll have to excuse her.”

Tina, Tom thought to himself. So that explained it. Their new tenant was more than just one of Marie’s old college roommates. Much, much more.

“Tease nothing.” Tina suddenly joined the conversation, rising to stand behind Marie’s prone bottom. She grabbed the bottom of Marie’s bathrobe and folded it over onto her lower back, running her hands along Marie’s newly exposed cheeks. Marie hummed and spread the edges of Tom’s dress shirt as Tina’s fingers tightened into Marie’s cheeks. Lowering her mouth with a mischievous smile she took one of Tom’s nipples into her mouth and pinched it roughly between her lips.

Tom watched with obvious fascination as Tina spread her own bathrobe, exposing a fine pair of firm breasts and a familiar strap-on dildo and harness. Tom watched with a sudden pang of jealousy as Tina’s fingers stroked the length of the fake cock between her legs and stepped forward toward the recliner.

“If you don’t mind, Tom, your wife and I were just about to have some fun when you came home.” Tina hummed with a warm, taunting smile.

He smiled and nodded as he felt his wife tense against his chest, watching intently as Tina pressed the tip just below the top of his wife’s buttocks and fed the fat dildo inside. Marie squirmed and groaned around Tom’s nipple, biting it suddenly between her teeth as the full length of the Tina’s equipment filled her backdoor.

Tom’s cock felt ten times too big as her walls tightened about his shaft and she came in a violent, shuddering climax, surprised when Tom moaned with her and filled her a second time.

Tom felt his insides ache as he was drained clean by the dynamic pair, settling in beneath Marie as Tina really started handing it to her. She was pounding his wife’s ass so hard the whole recliner was rocking back and forth in response. Tom curled his arms around his wife’s back and held her closely as she came a second and third time, her entire body quivering on top of his as she was pinned between her two lovers.

Tom sighed with a silent gasp as Tina slowly withdrew from his wife’s bottom and knelt once more between his legs. Marie shifted forward and let him slide free of her body, where Tina eagerly took over and devoured his softening cock into her mouth.

Tom moaned as her tongue traced the many lines of him, stroking him to finish until he drifted off to sleep and left them to finish their business as only they knew how.