Priya's Education - first time MFM

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PROLOGUE

My wife’s parents were strict about dating while she was in school, and she missed out on a lot that other people in the US take for granted. But after Priya finished her master’s she moved to San Francisco to work, and that’s where I met her.

She’s smart, hard-working and beautiful, but I was the first man she’d ever been with. Her first boyfriend, in fact, and although she loves me I know she’s always been hung up about my greater experience, more embarrassed than jealous.

“I don’t know what I’m doing,” she said, and I had to admit, she was right.

We both see ourselves as rational, intelligent people, and so perhaps it’s not surprising that when I asked Priya to marry me she said yes, but on one condition: she wanted to sleep with another man before becoming my wife.

How could I say no?

“We go to Vegas,” I said, “so it stays there.”

“OK,” said Priya, “then we’ll get a room, a nice one, and I’ll find someone, then bring them back.”

“And?”

“Well then, you know –”

“What about me?”

“You could take a walk. See a show. Play the slots. I don’t know.”

“No. If this happens I need to be there.”

“What? Watching?”

“Not only. I want to join in, too.”

“Really?”

“Really.”
ONE

We got a room in a good hotel and flew in early one weekend.

We had a balcony overlooking the strip and another one over the pools, and a lot of things to make us feel happy and gamble, but we were in town for one thing and one thing only: to get Priya laid.

We arrived, got the suite, had a drink and smoked some weed on the balcony.

I thought it was a little early, just the afternoon, but Priya told me to relax.

“It’s Vegas, dear. Everyone wants to get lucky. I read up on this, don’t worry.”

“OK, let’s get ready to go.”

“Let’s?”

“Sure, I want to watch.”

“You want to see me pick up another man, not just, you know –”

“Yes, just make sure he knows what to expect.”

“And what is that?”

It was then I realized – I just wasn’t sure.

 

TWO

The bathroom had a huge tub and a shower big enough for four.

We got clean and ready to go out.

Priya wasn’t wearing underwear, just heels and a tight, black dress with no seams and a low front that showed off the depth of her cleavage. She has a small waist and great tits that she keeps high and mighty with good diet, exercise, and yoga.

When she finished putting on her make-up she gave me a view of what was on offer, every curve and bounce on tight display.

I’d never seen her happier, more excited, or more beautiful.

I wondered how long she’d wanted to dress like this, and what else she’d been hiding.

“Do I look like a prostitute?”

“You look great,” I said, shocked at the question.

Priya pouted.

“Come on, if you’re not into this, just tell me.”

She lifted up the front of her dress and showed off her shaved pussy.

“Now, do I look like a prostitute or a woman who needs a friend, because I’m going for the latter.”

“OK,” I said, “the latter.”

“Good. I don’t want to get thrown out. What do you think the guys down there will want to do with me?”

“Fuck you,” I said.

“Good. I think I’m ready for a DP.”

“A what?”

“A DP, dear, double penetration. I’ve been looking online. Looks like yoga will be useful.”

 

THREE

The deal was we went down together, and I’d sit in a bar with a book while she used that as a base to pick out someone she wanted to fuck. I was to wait until she made some physical contact that met with a good response, and then I had to get back to the room before they did.

Priya was going to explain it all to the strange cock in the bar, but I wanted to clear the area before he had a chance to spot me. I also didn’t want an awkward ride up in the elevator with some guy who was about to fuck my girlfriend.

Wait, my fiancée.

Shit.

And how was he going to fuck her?

Maybe we should have discussed this in more detail

 

FOUR

We went down to the floor together. We chose a bar between two coffee stores and in front of rows of slots.

Priya sat down, and I kept moving until I found a spot where I could keep an eye on her while drinking a beer and taking in the usual scenes of Vegas in the early afternoon, a bunch of winners and a lot more losers.

The weed was hitting good, and I was alive to the fact that anything could happen, the idea that lit up the brains of everyone who walked by.

Priya was right, as she usually was. Few straight men would refuse the offer she was making them – commitment free sex with highly kinky overtones. The old Vegas slut girlfriend / hot wife tale, and now it was happening to me.

I watched Priya for some time before she caught someone’s eye and waved to them.

He was a big guy and went over, smiling, and sat down. They must have made a little small talk, and then my girlfriend touched his arm, and he grinned wide and covered her hand with his own, lifted it up and kissed it.

It was time to go back to the room, but just as I was leaving I glanced back and saw another guy join them at the table.

I turned away and kept walking to the elevator then went up to the room, wondering if this meant the deal was off, and if it was, how I felt about that.

I sat in the room, got a drink from the minibar, and waited to see what would happen.

It was an hour before my girlfriend came back.

 

FIVE

There was a knock at the door, and I could hear giggling and voices.

It sounded like Priya was drunk and there was a crowd in the hallway.

She seemed to struggle with the door, but then it opened and there she was with a smile on her face and four cocktail umbrellas in her hair. Behind her were two big guys, like wrestlers, smiling back at me with perfect teeth, both holding bottles of beer.

Priya looked tiny next to them.

“Hello, dear,” she said. “I got a little carried away. I hope you weren’t lonely.”

A guy walked in before I could answer, the first one she’d chosen.

“Hey, man, I’m Matt. Nice to meet you. Glad to help with your fantasy here.”

I wanted to say that it was Priya’s fantasy, not mine, but that didn’t seem right either, when the other guy came in, grabbed my hand and started shaking it, a shit-eating grin on his face.

“Logan. Your room’s nice, man, Priya too. I like her tits.”

He laughed and I suddenly felt awkward, being introduced to two guys who were going to fuck my girlfriend in front of me.

They must have thought I was an idiot.

Then I realized why she’d chosen them.

They looked just like the steroid pornstars she’d been watching to prepare for today.

She knew exactly what she was doing, and I wondered how big their cocks were.

“You see, dear,” she said, leading the guys to a couch, “I was just sealing the deal with Matt here when Logan sat down. So I thought might as well make good use of the room, and this kind of thing is very popular now.”

“What is?”

“DPs, TPs, mini-gangbangs, that kind of thing.”

My mouth must have dropped.

“Don’t look so shocked, dear. I know all the words. For example, I know that you’d be called a cuckold, and I’d be a hot wife, or maybe a slut wife – no, a cheating girlfriend. What do you think?”

I thought she was full of surprises.

 

SIX

I took a seat in a chair opposite the couch that Logan and Matt were sitting on as Priya went to get some drinks.

None of us said a word until she returned.

She came over with four beers, one for each of us, and gave me one then took a seat between Logan and Matt. Priya was so inexperienced that just the closeness of these guys made her look overwhelmed, and her breathing became faster and shallower, like she might faint.

She closed her eyes, breathed deeply for a few cycles, then seemed to relax.

“OK,” she said, “let’s do this.”

I watched as she placed a hand on the guys’ thighs, smiling back at me as she moved up to their crotches, then staying there and massaging whatever they were packing.

Priya’s eyes told me they were huge.

For the next few minutes she took turns kissing both guys as they groped her tits and ass through the dress. At one point Matt was behind her, kissing her neck and rubbing up against her ass, while Logan had his face buried in her cleavage, eventually lifting one tit out, then the other.

Soon Priya was held up between the two men, their big hands pawing her, touching wherever they wanted, her tits hanging out over the top of her dress.

She looked at me, and I didn’t know what to do.

She pushed the guys away and stretched, arching her back so her naked breasts were pushed out and jiggled.

 “Help me take off my dress,” she said, and Matt grabbed the hem and lifted it up over her waist, and we could all see that she had a shaved pussy and no underwear, that her whole body was a perfect tan.

The guy pulled the dress up over her tits and then over her head, then stopped and held it tight like that. My girlfriend was now naked, save for a pair of high heels and a bunched up dress over her face.

She couldn’t see anything, but Matt and Logan looked at her round, brown ass, thin waist, flat stomach, and gravity-defying bazongas.

The secret was now out, Priya was made for fucking, and while her dress was stuck over her head they moved their hands all over her body, kissed her tits and even ran their fingers along her pussy and ass crack, slipping the tips inside when they could.

Two men were now making love to my girlfriend, right in front of me, and I didn’t know what would happen next.

How much of this had Priya planned out with the guys, and how much was their own initiative?

At what point should I join in, and when should I ask them to stop?

 

SEVEN

Priya moaned and struggled, until the guys lifted the last of the dress up over her head and set her free.

She blinked at the light and got her bearings, and I marveled at the change that seemed to have come over her in the short time she’d been groped in the dark.

Her eyes were wilder, and her teeth flashed more often, but most of all it looked like she needed to be held down and fucked a long time.

She grabbed her own pussy with one hand and stuck some fingers inside, used her thumb to rub her clit.

She stuck out her tongue, put her pussy-wet fingers in her mouth and then ran them over her nipples.

“Come on boys,” she said, drooling, “show me how to fuck.”

 

EIGHT

Matt and Logan dropped their pants, took out their cocks and sat on the couch.

Now my cock’s a good size, and so was Matt’s, but it was Logan’s that really set Priya’s eyes popping. It must have been 10 inches, but the showstopper was the thickness, like a beer can.

She looked up at the proud owner of what she still refers to as “the big one”.

“Can I touch it?”

“That’s why you brought us back, right?”

“Yes, you’re right, it is.”

I felt uncomfortable as my girlfriend talked so matter of factly while she was sitting between two guys and jerking them off, big smiles on their faces.

“Look dear,” she said, hands going up and down together, “I’m skiing.”

The guys laughed, took sips of their beers, leaned back in the couch and relaxed.

They were about to get their cocks sucked.

“Can I tell them, dear?” Priya said, her hands stroking the dicks beside her, making the guys groan like animals.

“Sure,” I said, no idea what she was talking about, eyes locked on how she was tickling their balls, rubbing the shafts, and twirling her fingers around the heads of those two big cocks.

I wanted this to get started so that it would soon be over.

I wanted to start fucking my girlfriend.

“Well, guys, like I said in the bar, I’ve only been with one man, and I don’t really know what I’m doing. So if you have any ideas, please tell me.”

With that, she turned to Matt, kissing him full on the lips as she played with his cock, and I could see their tongues out. Logan placed a hand on her thigh and slid it up between her legs, kissing her shoulder as he pressed his fingers against her pussy and pushed the tips inside.

 “She’s wet,” Logan said, “and really fucking tight.”

Matt reached up and cupped one of her breasts in his large hand, and then Logan pulled Priya’s legs open, exposing her shaved pussy and it’s pink inner lips, then going down to lick that for a while.

 She gasped as Logan’s tongue hit her clit and broke her kiss with Matt, who started moving down her neck and then toward her tits. Priya was running her hands through his hair, eyes closed, and smiling, as Matt sucked her nipples and Logan’s mouth worked on her pussy.

Suddenly she opened her eyes and looked at me, so relaxed and full of lust that I hardly recognized her, naked between two big guys who were softening her up for fucking.

She’d never looked at me like that before.

I’d never really felt wanted.

Logan pulled his fingers from my girlfriend’s pussy, and offered them up to her. Keeping her eyes on me she opened her mouth and took them inside, tasting herself, moaning at the latest transgression, trying not to gag as the guy pushed them deeper.

It was all too much, and she gave in.

“Oh, fuck me,” she said, “fuck me with your cocks.”

Logan and Matt looked at me, and I just nodded.

“Right then,” Logan said, waving his big dick around, “let’s fuck some life into this girl of yours.”

 

NINE

Matt and Logan stood up to take off the rest of their clothes, and Priya walked over to me and leant in to kiss me.

She smelled so good.

“Having fun, dear?”

I nodded, mesmerized.

“Good. Are you ready to see me get fucked by two guys?"

I nodded again.

I was the only man who had ever touched Priya like this. Mine was the only cock she’d ever known.

“Not going to get jealous?”

I shook my head.

“Good, because I’ve been watching porn, dear, a lot, and I always was a fast learner.”

Fuck.

I went through all the things Priya didn’t like to do: blow jobs, pussy-to-mouth, anal, swallowing, facials. There must have been more, a lot more, like everything that wasn’t straight missionary.

What was she going to do with these guys, and would she do the same for me, or was this a “stay in Vegas” thing?

Too many details, too late in the day.

She kissed me again, then went back to the couch and sat down, so that Matt and Logan were now standing naked either side of her, their dicks bobbing a few inches from her face.

She pulled them a little closer, and then moved the heads of their cocks over her face, giggling, making them touch each other.

She barely sucked my cock, so I had no idea what she was going to do with two of them, but I had my hopes, and they involved getting blown good for the rest of my life.

If this needed to happen to make Priya like sucking dick, then I was OK with it.

I took off my pants and started jerking off.

Priya turned to Matt and licked the tip of his cock, teasing him, and when she pulled away there was a thin string of spit hanging from her tongue, or maybe it was precum. She felt it, and smiled as she sucked it up and swallowed.

She ran her tongue from the head to the balls, and up again, never breaking eye contact with the guy, then she turned to Logan and did the same, all the while jerking off his friend.

For the next few minutes my girlfriend moved between Matt’s big cock and Logan’s even bigger one, her fingers stroking the shaft and balls and her head bobbing back and forth on whoever was in her mouth.

This was way better than she ever blew me, by like a hundred, thousand times.

Suddenly Priya stopped and looked up at both men, concerned, but still playing with their cocks.

“Am I doing it good?”

“You’re good,” Matt said, reaching down to grab a handful of my girlfriend’s hair as her tongue was back to rolling up and down his dick.

She kept that up a few more strokes, then took her mouth off and looked up at him, again a little nervous.

“Well, can you help me deep-throat?”

Yeah, I couldn’t believe it.

 

TEN

My girlfriend closed her lips around the end of Matt’s cock, as the guy pushed his hips up to meet her.

Priya’s eyes found me as Matt moved his dick against the inside of her cheek while she was still was jerking off his friend.

She looked ridiculous, and it made me even harder.

Priya closed her eyes and moved her head, so Matt’s cock went from her cheek to the back of her mouth. He must have felt the change, because he took two bunches of her hair and pulled her forward, so that his dick hit the back of her throat, and she gagged, so shocked she even let go of Logan’s big dick for second.

Matt held Priya down like that for a while, until she was gasping for air, spit bubbling around his thick shaft and hanging from his balls, and then he withdrew, wet with her saliva.

My girlfriend put her hands on her heaving tits and tried to get her breath back, while Matt waved his cock so the slobber landed on her hair, in her face.

Logan laughed and stuck his big dick in her ear, rubbed it around.

 “I’m sorry,” Priya said, wiping her mouth, “I need more practice, that’s all,”

“Oh man,” Logan said. “This bitch is unreal.”

It was strange to hear someone talk to my girlfriend that way, but it excited me, and Priya seemed to like it too, because she turned to Logan, put her round, brown tits around his massive cock and gently pushed them together, then started bouncing up and down, eyes wide at the sight of herself.

“Look, dear, I’m giving Logan here a tit-wank.”

Matt moved over and waved his dick in front of Priya again. She opened her mouth and he put it back inside while Logan kept fucking her tits.

“She’ll make a good wife,” he said.

“Yeah,” said Matt. “You’re a lucky man.”

Priya moaned, and let his dick fall out her mouth and bounce around her face. Logan took his cock from between her tits and grabbed her head, while Matt moved and held her hands behind her back to give his friend more access.

Logan grinned and began pushing his cock past her lips, using both hands to keep her head still. His cock was long and thick, and she trouble getting it in, but once it got past her teeth she took the shaft and it seemed to go most of the way down her throat in one swift movement, and then halfway out and in again, over and over again.

Logan and his big dick were face-fucking my girlfriend, and I liked it.

 

ELEVEN

Matt was big enough to hold Priya still while she was getting her mouth fucked, and with other he started to grope her ass, feeling in between her legs, tickling her pussy, sticking his fingers inside.

 Priya moaned around Logan’s cock and pushed herself onto his friend’s fingers, then began circling her hips to work them deeper.

Matt smiled and kept admiring my girlfriend’s ass as his friend was enjoying her mouth, pumping in and out in a steady rhythm, not so deep to make her gag now, but enough to make her quack.

Priya worked hard to get all that dick in her mouth, and she got it half in, then had to pull back, catch her breath, and work up the courage for another doomed attempt.

This went on a while, and then Logan pulled Priya’s mouth off his cock and went to get a fresh beer from the minibar, and Matt let go of her arms and said he wanted to fuck her,

 “How do you want me?” Priya said.

“On the couch, on your hands and knees, with your ass in the air.”

Logan was soon at one end of the couch, a fresh bottle in hand, and Priya got on all fours so she was facing him, like she couldn’t get enough of sucking that cock, her ass pointing back at Matt.

She looked at me and smiled.

“Doggy-style, right, dear?”

Fuck, it was time for me to join in.

 

TWELVE

I stood up, took the rest of my clothes off, and went over to stand next to Logan.

My dick looked just like his, only smaller.

Priya leaned forward and grabbed both our cocks and put her lips on me for the first time in a week or two. While she sucked me off she kept jerking Logan’s big dick, making eye contact with me, then him, the same smile on her face all the time.

At the other end Matt was putting his cock in my girlfriend’s cunt, moaning at the tightness, and then going slowly, trying to calm down while also going in deeper.

Priya gasped as she felt him get in there, took her mouth off my dick, looked at Logan’s big pole just beside her, then up at me, her eyes a little watery.

“I’m sorry,” she said, “I’m so, so sorry.”

“Why?”

My dick bouncing off her face and Logan’s in her hair.

Priya screwed her eyes up, and I worried she was going to cry with another man inside her, and I didn’t know what to do.

“Because I love it. I love this.”

She smacked my cock against her face in time with her words.

“I – love – cock.”

“It’s OK,” I said, “enjoy it.”

Priya smiled and kissed the end of my dick.

“Do you think I’ll be a hot wife, dear?”

“Yes,” I said, stroking my cock and thinking about cumming in her face, “I think you’ll be scorching.”

She dabbed her eyes.

 “Oh…I’m such a slut,” she said, “and I love it.”

Priya then turned her attention Logan, who patted me on the back as my girlfriend held up his shaft and took his balls in her mouth.

“Thanks a lot, man, you’re very understanding.”

“Yeah,” said Matt, shifting around so he could poke Priya’s cunt from another angle, “good luck staying married to this girl.”

 

THIRTEEN

I looked down as Logan moved my girlfriend’s head around so that now he was fucking her throat, then her cheek, and when he wanted a rest he just lifted Priya’s head up and smacked her in the face a few times with his massive dick, just like in the movies.

I watched this for a while and then he passed her on to me and went off to the bathroom, and I pushed my cock in her open mouth, and she worked on it. The slobber from blowing Logan was still hanging off her chin and falling on her tits, like someone had already cum in her face. Then Logan came back and she turned her head and took his cock in her mouth again, a few good strokes, then back to me, moving between us, working up more spit, all the while shaking from the cock in her cunt.

She lifted her head up and stuck out her tongue, let the drool hang down, sucked it up again, then dribbled it onto our cocks and rubbed them together.

“Fuck,” Matt said, still pumping her cunt. “I need some of that.”

Priya looked over her shoulder.

“Then come up here and let me taste that pussy.”

Matt gave a few more strokes, pulled out and slapped Priya’s ass, then moved up to the other end of the couch and stood next to Logan and me. She ran her tongue up and down his dick, licking up her pussy juice and making him tremble.

“Careful,” he said, “or I’ll cum all over you.”

Priya gripped the base of his cock and took her mouth off.

“Not yet,” she said, “later.”

I went to fuck Priya from behind, but she didn’t seem to notice, what with those two dicks in front of her, sucking one and then the other.

I looked down at her round, brown ass and slipped my dick inside her cunt.

It was warm and wet from the fucking Matt had given her.

Priya moaned and I saw her push their cocks together, so the heads were touching, and then try and cram both into her mouth.

It was hopeless – Logan was just too big – but she still managed to get the tips in, and waggled her head from side to side, doing it for pleasure, not love.

“Hey man,” Logan said, smiling, “your girl’s got two dicks in her mouth, just like a good wife.”

“She’s real good,” said Matt, “she’s a keeper.”

“You hear that, dear?”

It was Priya.

“These boys really like me. You’d better be nice when we’re married, or I might start getting ideas.”

 

FOURTEEN

I kept fucking Priya from behind while she sucked those cocks, but eventually she asked me to get out.

I couldn’t believe I was being told to stop fucking my own girlfriend while she had two guys playing tonsil hockey at the other end.

“Sorry, dear,” she said, “but we can do this anytime, so just let Matt put it in again. I need to be stretched before Logan.”

I pulled my cock out, dragging the tip from Priya’s pussy up to her asshole, making it wet, thinking about stretching that first.

But no, she didn’t like the idea of anal, as she’d told me many times before.

Matt carried my girlfriend to the bedroom and set her on all fours again, so she was across the bed, her ass facing him and her mouth there for anyone else. He got behind and slipped his cock straight into her wet cunt and began to fuck like he was getting paid for results.

Logan got round the front, and Priya sucked on his big cock yet again as he worked to force it deeper, holding her nose and then opening it after a few seconds, which she seemed to think was amusing.

That’s how she was rocking back on forth between the cocks, gagging a little as Logan’s dick swelled out her cheeks or went down her throat. When it seemed like she might even throw up the guy pulled out his cock, called her a “good girl” and smoothed down her hair, then signaled to Matt that it was time to change ends.

That big dick was going to meet Priya’s cunt.

 

FIFTEEN

Matt pulled his cock out of my girlfriend’s pussy and moved up to stick it in her face again.

In one day these guys were getting more head than I’d seen all year.

“Hey man,” he said to me, “'look at your wife suck my dick. She’s really enjoying it.”

“She not my wife,” I said.

“Whatever,” said Logan, stroking Priya’s pussy with the head of his cock, “she still loves it.”

He slapped my girlfriend on the ass and grunted.

“I guess she’s ready for me now.”

I stood by the bed, jerking off, watching as Priya reached back and guided the head of Logan’s dick between her tight pussy lips. My eyes kept moving between my girlfriend sucking Matt’s cock and that big rod stretching her out, and for a moment I wondered if she’d ever want me to fuck her again.

I didn’t need to worry, after this adventure she became an animal in bed.

 

 

SIXTEEN

Priya soon got used to Logan’s thickness, although he was just teasing with the head and first inch or two, keeping the rest in reserve

I moved to the side of the bed and stood next to Matt, and Priya got our cocks and made sure she could play with us at the same time, both heads pushed together and moving over each other.

It was strange to see and feel my cock touch another man’s, but my girlfriend was holding them, and rubbing them over her tongue, lips and face, and I felt good about it.

I even thought about what it would be like to fuck her in the ass while another man took her cunt, to feel another cock rub up against mine, and I almost came, had to pull my dick away and calm down.

I watched Logan fucking Priya as I was catching my breath, and saw he was still careful not push the whole length in at once, to always leave her wanting more.

He caught me looking and smiled, tapped my girlfriend on the ass

“You like that big cock, Priya?” he said.

“Yes, I do,” she said. “But I want to sit on it. I want to get right down to the balls.”

“Fuck yeah,” Logan said, pulling out, his long dick slick with pussy juice just down to the halfway mark. “Now come here and clean this up, then you can sit on me and go fuck yourself.”

Matt laughed.

“What about me?” He said.

“Don’t worry,” Priya said, “I want you in my ass.”

Logan whistled.

“You hear that, man?” He said to me. “I think your girl’s in love.”

Priya told me later that she wanted something that was hers and not mine, and that something was giving up her virgin ass to another man. That way she’d never feel bad about all the women I’d fucked before I met her, that way she’d always have some power.

Yeah, it seemed legit.

 

SEVENTEEN

Logan sat in an armchair with his big dick in his hands and an even bigger smile on his face.

“This might change your life,” he said.

Matt patted me on the back.

“And I’m getting her ass, man, thanks. First Indian chick, too.”

Priya walked over to Logan, and he helped her get up on his cock, full brown tits hanging in his face. He massaged them, put his head in between and shook it about, making motorboat sounds.

Priya reached down and lowered herself onto that huge pole, her pink pussy lips stretched tight, and sighed, gasped and moaned as each inch disappeared inside.

“It’s so big,” she said, eyes wide and breathing fast as that monster dick went past the halfway mark.

Matt and I moved closer, and Priya reached out and held our cocks, so that she was jerking us off as she bounced up and down on Mr. Big Dick, who was grinning as my girlfriend’s tits kept hitting him in the face.

What a great day he was having.

I looked down at his cock going in and out of her pussy, and my heart skipped a beat as I saw him pull back on her ass-cheeks and @@@@@@ Priya’s tight little butthole, winking and ready for action.

Matt saw it too.

“What about this ass?” he said. “You said I could get up in that.”

“Then man up and do it,” Priya said. “I’m not your mom.”

“You don’t know his mom,” Logan said, and both guys laughed.

Priya turned to me, holding my cock in one hand, Logan’s face between her breasts and his dick in her cunt. Matt was stroking her ass, getting ready to fuck it.

“I think this is going to be a DP, isn’t it, or did we already do that?”

“I don’t know,” I said, “maybe.”

“No, I think before was a spit-roast and this a DP. Now be good and get the lube and condoms from the washbag. I want to suck Matt’s cock after he gives me anal.”

 

EIGHTEEN

I went to the bathroom and got the lube and condoms.

I saw myself in the mirror, red-faced, sweaty and naked.

Outside I could hear the sounds of fucking.

I thought about what Priya had just said.

I went out and she was still sitting on Logan’s cock, her ass resting on his thighs and moving her hips around – balls deep, ecstatic.

Matt squirted some lube in a condom, put it on, then massaged a dab more into my girlfriend’s asshole, ready to start breaking it in.

He slipped the head inside, and Priya gasped, closed her eyes and grit her teeth, but once he was an inch or two in she relaxed and changed how she was moving, so she was going up and down on Logan’s pole and back and forth on Matt’s.

My girlfriend was fucking herself on these two cocks, and I was just standing there, jerking off, like an idiot.

“You like that cock in your ass?” Matt said, getting up speed and working out some aggression.

Priya nodded and turned to me, a worried look on her face.

I held her hand and waited to see what would happen.

She screwed up her eyes, held her breath and groaned louder and louder until something broke and she started cumming, Matt in her ass, Logan in her cunt and me just holding her hand.

She yelled for a long time and then her mouth just hung open and made noises, so I stepped forward and put my cock in front of her, and she moved in and used it to muffle her screams.

It was a wonderful sight, but after a few minutes even a woman as fit as Priya needed some air.

She tapped out and we let her up, Matt took off the condom, and we all took a break for weed and beer.

“Hey Priya,” I said, putting some lube in my hand and jerking off. “I want some of that ass next.”

“OK, dear, no problem. Matt opened it up nicely.”

The bastard was grinning at me.

 

NINETEEN

We got back into position, Priya sitting on Matt’s dick, with Logan in her mouth and me rubbing the end of my cock over her now softened asshole. I moved half the head in and out a few times, and she gaped about the size of a dime.

I looked down and thought about what this meant for our relationship.

Did I still want to get married?

Fuck, yeah, I thought, as I plunged back in, right down to the balls. I went in and out a few strokes like that, and then pulled Priya’s ass-checks apart and got in the last angry inch, determined to make this count.

I wasn’t going to be the first man to fuck her in the butt, but maybe I’d be the first to cum there, and I don’t even know if she liked it or not, what with the other cocks going in and out of her body like they owned it.

I got kind of mad at the thought of it all as I slammed my dick into Priya’s ass, and the other two guys stepped up their game, too.

Logan was holding Priya’s hair, using that to pull her mouth on and off his cock, grunting and mumbling about “cumming” and “fucking” and “sluts”.

Matt was in her cunt, anchoring us all, and I could feel his cock pumping up and down, saw the strain on his face as he tried to hold back a little longer, to make the feelings last before unloading deep into my girlfriend.

Sometimes all three of us were going in and out of Priya at the same time, and sometimes at our own speed, each unconcerned about the other, my girlfriend manhandled, twisted and bent. Her eyes sometimes had a look of panic, but every time Logan’s dick fell out of her mouth and she got her breath back she yelled “more” or “harder,” and so we kept fucking her like a ragdoll until one of us was bound to start cumming.

I gripped Priya’s hips like that and fucked her ass like I wanted to break her, with one cock going in and out of her cunt and Logan’s balls in her mouth. Things grew more intense and the room filled with grunts and moans, and then I felt my girlfriend twitch and shudder underneath me, Matt’s shaft rubbing up against my own inside her.

Priya was cumming under the triple assault, with my cock in her ass, one in her cunt, and a third in and out of her mouth, and we all started to fuck even harder, all the way through her bucking and screams, making it last even longer.

Yeah, I’d never seen her cum this hard before, but after a minute or so of jerking and sobbing she waved her hands and finally got us to stop, and as we all caught our breath she squeezed her tits together and asked for something to drink.

Logan gave her his beer, and she took a sip, swallowed, then told us what she wanted next.

“Cum on my face,” she said, “please.”

 

TWENTY

Priya kneeled on a pillow and we stood in a circle around her, pushing our cocks close. She devoured us, two cocks in her mouth and one in her hands, or vice versa, desperate to get her reward, her tongue out and begging for it.

“I’m gonna cum,” Logan said, and Matt shifted so that he was out of the firing line while Priya turned her attention to that huge cock and jerked it off to the end.

“My face,” she said, “do it on my face.”

That set Logan off, and he threw his head back and grunted, then forced his eyes open to watch as he unloaded a huge amount of jizz on my girlfriend’s face, too much for her to catch and swallow, so she gave up and just let herself get pasted.

I should have counted the number of shots and tried to beat it, but when Logan was done cumming Priya turned to at me, her face a mess, and gave me the dirtiest smile you can imagine.

“Fuck, yeah,” she said, “it’s warm.”

Matt was next, and he pulled her over to his cock and started yelling that he was going to cum in her face.

She grabbed it with both hands and put her lips around the head, Logan’s spunk still hanging off her.

“Give it to me,” she said, eyes filled with desire.

That did it, and Matt grunted as his cock started to shoot out wads of cum, hitting Priya on the nose, cheeks, forehead, and chin, with a few thick globs even landing in her open mouth.

She licked her lips and swallowed.

I felt my own cock ready to explode.

I’d waited so long to cum in her face, but I never thought it would be like this.

Priya stroked my cock with one hand, and with the other scooped up the jizz from her tits and fed it to herself, all the time looking at me and moaning.

“Cum on me, dear, please, please give me your cum.”

It was too much, and just I took aim and let go, watching the scene as the jizz came out hard and fast and hit Priya right in the mouth.

She swallowed what she could, but as she closed her lips I got in couple more shots, and when she opened her mouth I was just aiming all over her face, holding her head steady with one hand and jerking off with the other.

The whole world shrunk to me, my cock, and Priya’s face and tits, covered with the spunk of other men.

This was what she’d become in Vegas, a cum-covered three-dick slut.

She looked up at us, sweaty, fucked-out, and make-up smudged, and started gathering the cum from her face, tits, and thighs and playing with it, like this was the most wonderful thing in the world.

Priya opened her mouth to smile and thick strings of cum stretched and thinned over her tongue, and as she breathed they snapped and she gagged a little, then chewed on the jizz as it ran down her face.

I could hardly recognize my girlfriend, but I wanted to fuck her again.

 

TWENTY-ONE       

It ended like that, and when it was really over we found ourselves stretched out around the room, catching our breath and cleaning up on towels, sipping a beer or having a toke.

Priya walked over to me, the cum was running from her face and tits to her belly and thighs. She was smiling at the mess, holding up her sticky fingers and then rubbing them over her face.

“Look, dear,” she said, the cum of three men hanging from her chin, “I had a bukakke.”

I breathed heavily, not sure what to do, how to feel.

“I’d better take a shower,” she said, and went off to the bathroom.

Logan and Matt looked at me.

“Go on,” I said, “join her.”

I sat alone on the bed, and felt my cock get hard again as I heard the sounds from the bathroom.

Priya was being educated.

Priya’s story continues with a honeymoon in Thailand in Priya’s MDMA Gangbang, available on the author's blog.

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