D is for Double Penetration

For the month of April, every day (except Sunday), I’ll be posting a story that has to do with the letter of the day. As my blog is a kinky blog, I will be posting kinky stories. Since the theme of the A-to-Z Challenge blog is gratitude, I thought I would mirror that and have each story relate to gratitude in some way.

Welcome to a fun fantasy, that may or may not be based on a previous reality.

“Oh god yes, thank you!” I cried as I felt the second cock slide inside my ass. The first cock was already deep inside my cunt. The feeling of fullness is indescribable to someone who hasn’t felt it, but I can try.

I can feel the first man, my husband, who never fails to thrill me, is deep in my cunt. He hits my cervix, depending on the angle, but right now, he’s not quite hitting. But the second cock pressed into my ass… Now that’s a totally different feeling.

This is not what I expected when my husband and I went out to the bar tonight. We just thought we would have a drink and play a little free bingo. And then before we knew it, bingo was over and our waiter was chatting with us, and now his cock is in my ass. But damn it’s a nice cock.

He was cute, but more than that, he was clever. He made both of us laugh until the bar was closing down. I really thought that that would be the end of the conversation, but it wasn’t. Instead, I found myself giving my husband the glance that meant I was interested. It wasn’t something we had done in years. Once upon a time, we’d gone to swinger parties and had a good time, but we were older now. And yet, this guy was interested in us. The next thing I knew, we were exchanging numbers and then he was following us home.

Sometimes, first sexual encounters were awkward, but somehow this wasn’t. The guys got along well, and before I knew it, I had a cock in my pussy and one in my ass. Talk about delicious.