Naked Karaoke - Part 2 (Patreon)

"Encore! Encore!" A shout came from the couch; it was Greg. He was rubbing his cock as he shouted.

"Why don't you choose a song, darling," I said, while looking at Brad.

He grabbed the iPad, and I saw his cock almost popping out of his boxers.

Lady Marmalade started, and Mandy and I went back to the microphone. We both tried mimicking the sexy dances from the video and sorta forgot about the singing part of the challenge.

—I love how you dance sensually to that song; seeing you fool around half naked with another woman on top of that was a fantasy come true.

More than once she grabbed my head and buried it between her tits. At one point she made me turn around, and she put her face up my cheeks, lifting my skirt slightly.

—You made a surprise and pleasure face that made my cock leak.

Suddenly the song ended, and Mandy grabbed my hand. We left the stage, and she guided me to Greg. "She lost, and she needs help taking off her skirt." Mandy made me turn around, leaving my ass at eye level with Greg.

Greg grabbed the hem of my skirt and left his hands there. I turned to see him and smiled. I placed my hands on top of his and pushed down lightly. He continued the motion, and I felt the air running through my bare bottom. Suddenly I felt vulnerable, naked in a bar with two strangers and my husband.

—While he stripped you, Mandy walked over to me, knelt, and rubbed my penis as we both watched the show.

"I can stop whenever you ask me to, but I hope you don't," Greg said as he grabbed my hips tightly and started planting kisses on my butt.

"I knew he'd worship your ass," Mandy said. She was kneeling in front of Brad and was working on releasing his cock from his boxers.

"He loves sloppy blowjobs, you know?" I said to Mandy, and she smiled.

Suddenly I felt Greg's kisses closing in on my crack. I leaned forward, and he started kissing deeper each time. When I felt his tongue playing deep in there, I jerked back up.

"Ok, no backdoor play, got it," he said and went back to kissing my cheeks, while still keeping my ass open with his hands. Every now and then he would kiss inside my crack, but he didn't try to lick my asshole again.

—While you two were negotiating the backdoor entrance, the opposite talk was happening between me and Mandy. She told me that her pussy was reserved for Greg but that her ass was available. She had lifted her skirt and was grinding her bare ass on my hard-on, which was starting to spill from the top of my boxers. She started moaning, and I saw her playing with her pussy as she grinded.

I heard Mandy moaning, but before I could turn to see her, Greg's strong hands turned me around and dragged me to the couch where he made me sit. I let out a little shriek of surprise at his eagerness, and I heard Mandy say, "She's ok; focus on me. Tell me, do you like girls sitting on your face?"

—I heard your scream, and I almost pushed Mandy away, but you looked happy while Greg lifted your legs over his shoulders. You were looking straight at him, biting your lips. I know that look. You were loving it.

Mandy moved the table away and pushed Brad onto the floor, and crouched over him, making his face disappear under her skirt. She started moaning immediately, but I didn't have much time to focus on them before Greg's tongue started exploring my pussy slowly.

"Mmmm yeah," I said as I felt the tip of his tongue parting my lips and flicking my clitoris.

"MMMMM, see? I told you she was fine!" Mandy said. She was grinding on Brad's face, and he had his hands on her tits.

—Mandy put my hands there; she told me she loves having her nipples pinched as she orgasms. She wanted to climax riding my face, and I was more than happy to comply.

Greg lifted my butt using his hands, which gave him better access to my vagina. He wasted no time and penetrated me using his tongue. I gasped and moaned as his skilled tongue explored me. I pulled his head in, making him reach deeper with his tongue, which caused him to be unable to breathe. I didn't realize it until he had to stop and gasped for air.

"Keep going; don't stop until my legs shake," I said and pushed him back into my vagina, just not as forcefully as before.

—I heard that. You say that to me all the time; I love hearing you say it, but when it was directed at him, it felt like a challenge to make Mandy's legs shake too.

Greg kept tongue-fucking me. I had to let go of his head to grab my tits. I squeezed them together and bit my lip as I approached an orgasm. I guess I must've been loud, because Mandy said between her own moans, "Fuck yes, make her cum, babe!" 

That's when I felt the heat in my belly, the intense tingle in my vagina, and the electricity coursing through my legs. I pressed Greg's head between my thighs, and he kept licking me until my legs dropped to his sides.

In my blissful haze I heard Mandy moaning and screaming too, louder than me.

"FUCK YES! Lick me good, Brad! YEEEES!!!" She screamed and then a weird silence filled the room.

—Mandy was a squirter; it would've been nice to get a heads-up. I almost choked on her ejaculation.

I opened my eyes, and Greg's eyes were darting between my throbbing pussy and our spouses. Mandy was lying on top of Brad, and he was squeezing her ass.

"Do you still want to taste it?" I asked Greg, pointing at my asshole. He nodded and lowered his face. I grabbed my legs and pulled my knees to my chest. He lifted my butt a bit more, and his tongue gave me a long lick along my backdoor.

—Mandy and I watched as he ate your asshole. She pulled my cock out and jerked it slowly as we watched. That's when I asked her if I could use her tits, and she agreed.

While Greg made me squirm with his ass-licking, Brad moved to the couch, and Mandy knelt in front of him. I saw her spit on his cock, and then her knockers enveloped it. Brad's eyes were fixed on the tit job.

Greg focused entirely on my asshole, licking it and pushing his tongue in. My pussy throbbed, and I took my right hand to it. I was soaking wet, and my middle and ring finger went right in.

"Oh, fuck!" I said, and Greg turned to see me and smiled broadly without stopping his tongue.

—I heard that. I know when it's a good "Oh, fuck!" So I focused on the gorgeous redhead rubbing my cock between her tits as she spat on it.

My fingers moved faster as Greg bobbed his head. Apart from the occasional grunt, Mandy and Brad had ceased to exist to me.

"I want you to cum again," Greg said and went back to licking.

—That made me lose my focus and turn to see what you were up to. Seeing you masturbating as he ate you made my jaw drop. You almost never let me do that. And when you do, it's always for my pleasure. This time you were truly enjoying it.

—Mandy noticed it and asked me, whispering, if I wanted you to suck my cock. I didn't know what to answer, but she stood up and guided me to you.

Without me noticing it, Brad stood on the couch next to me, his hard cock within my reach.

I opened my mouth, and he pushed himself in. He knows I love to get my face fucked, so he used my mouth, and Mandy pulled my hand from my pussy, replacing it with hers.

She inserted two fingers in me, and I knew I wouldn't last long like that. I tried moaning, but Brad's cock was almost on my throat, and I couldn't emit a sound. I looked him in the eye, and he had a wide smile as he fucked my face.

Mandy's hand started fucking me roughly and quickly, while Greg's tongue tried entering my asshole and was starting to succeed. I tried moaning once again, but that just opened my throat, and I choked on my husband's cock.

It was almost too much, so many things happening on my body at once: the heat from everybody accumulating, sweat running through my naked body, Greg's breath, Mandy's hands playing with my body, Brad's salty precum. My senses were overloaded.

My eyes filled with tears as I gasped for air, and in that moment I felt the explosion in my pussy, my ass clenched, pushing out Greg's tongue, and I felt my pussy tense, squeezing Mandy's fingers. I had to spit out Brad's cock so I could scream my orgasm out.

—You didn't notice, but you bit down on my cock as you came; I had to step back to save it. I loved every second of it.

As I came back from my second orgasm, I saw Mandy and Brad stepping to a side; she knelt in front of him and took his whole cock into her mouth. I was amazed that she could take his fat cock.

Greg and I locked eyes; he was waiting for me, with his face still aligned with my asshole.

"Do you want that? Do you want me to blow you?" He nodded at my question. "Ask me for it."

"Please suck my cock. I've been aching for it since I first saw you on stage."

I smiled and pushed him so I could get up. I made him stand next to Brad and pulled his boxers down. His hard shaft sprang into view. As I'd suspected, it was nice and long, curved upwards, and already leaking.

"Someone is ready," I said and knelt next to Mandy.

I grabbed Greg's penis and jerked him a bit, causing more precum to ooze out of it. I really wanted to suck him, but I was mesmerized watching Mandy deepthroat my husband.

Greg grabbed my head and guided my mouth to his cock. I opened wide and took its head in, licking it as if it were a lollipop. I started bobbing my head, pulling it in and out of my mouth, and he grunted.

—At first it was a bit awkward standing next to another guy as his wife blew me, but when I saw you enjoying his cock, my heart pounded harder and my balls were aching for release.

Brad moaned, and I turned to see them as much as I could. He had his hands on her red hair and was moving her, fucking her face as he had just fucked mine.

I took all of Greg inside my mouth, making me gag, and he shot me a huge smile. I gave him a loud, sloppy blowjob in return.

Brad started breathing harder and let out a small grunt. I knew he wouldn't last much longer. Obviously he knew it too, because he pushed Mandy away and stopped to catch his breath.

—I knew I wouldn't last much longer; I was way too excited, and Mandy's tight lips around my shaft made my orgasm approach fast.

"I'm ready if you are," Greg said to me.

I got on the couch on all fours, giving him full access to me. He stopped for a second; I guess it was to admire the view. When I turned to see him, Mandy was giving him a condom, which he promptly tore open and put on.

He fingered my pussy for a bit; it was still soaking wet. He put his hands on my hips and started pushing himself into me. I felt my vagina stretching for him, welcoming his hard cock. I gave his cock a couple of squeezes with my pussy, and he grunted in response.

His long shaft went fully inside me, and it made me a bit uncomfortable. It had been ages since another cock was inside me. For years I had only had my husband's cock, and this was different, larger, somehow harder. I moaned loudly as his cock reached deeper than any I've ever had.

—I heard that moan. I got a little jealous of hearing another man making you moan like that, but Mandy made sure I also had a good time.

"I need your fat friend inside me, shall we?" Mandy asked Brad. I didn't hear him reply, but her loud moans were enough for me to know what was going on.

—Mandy gave me a condom and a bottle of lube and said in a whisper, "Be kind; you're the fattest I've ever tried to take in." She got on the couch just as you were, her milky white ass high up in the air and spreading her cheeks, letting me see her asshole. I put the condom on and squirted some lube on her. She squirmed at the feeling but stayed in place.

—I pressed my cock against her ass, and she gasped. After a bit of pressure it gave in, allowing the head of my cock to enter. That's when she started screaming, rather than moaning.

"Oh God, you're thicker than Greg; I want it all in!" Mandy said. Just then Greg started pumping me hard. He reached forward and grabbed my tits. I propped myself up, and he grabbed them fully as he fucked me. My right hand went to my pussy, and I played with my clit as Greg, a complete stranger, fucked me senseless.

—I saw him lift you and play with your tits. I wanted to touch you, but I was too busy pushing my cock slowly into Mandy's ass. Every centimeter made her moan like crazy. I thought she would back down, but she kept pressing her ass to me, making me go deeper.

"Oh, god, your pussy is too tight; I'm not going to last much longer," Greg said.

"You better make me cum first," I replied.

He pushed my hand away from my pussy and started flicking my clit faster than I was; he didn't stop pumping his long cock inside my pussy. I tried squeezing it as much as I could, but I was too lost, feeling him fill my pussy.

"Fuck, fuck, yes! Let me rest a bit, stop, just a little," Mandy said, and that's when I understood he was fucking her ass. Her moans and shouts made sense. Brad has a nice fat cock, and I had never dared try it in my ass, she was one brave woman.

—I managed to get fully inside Mandy's ass, and then I had to stop. I applied some more lube and waited. She started moving back and forth; at first I followed her moves, but the lube made my cock slip slightly out of her ass, and she moaned. That's when I stopped moving and she started fucking herself with my cock.

"Fuck me, slowly; I'll tell you if I need more," Mandy said between moans.

—I started pumping her slowly; she stopped screaming. Instead, she did some long moans that filled the room. I turned to see you, and you were smiling at me and blew me a kiss.

My new understanding of what was going on between Brad and Mandy made me very happy to see my man fulfill his wish to fuck a tight asshole. I turned to see him and blew a kiss.

Greg pinched my nipple and kept pounding me. The pinch broke my concentration; I pressed my other nipple between my fingers as he flicked hard on my clit. My upper body shuddered, and my pussy tightened.

"OOOOOOHHHH FUUUUUCK!!" I screamed as the strongest orgasm of the night took over me.

—While you were screaming Mandy asked me to fuck her faster. My cock was getting squeezed hard inside her. I started moving faster. "Spank me," she said.

While I settled down, Greg stood still. Then we both heard a hard slap and turned at the same time to see Brad spanking Mandy's ass.

"FUCK YEAH! Now the other one," Mandy said.

Brad spanked her again harder on her other ass-cheek, and he pumped her faster.

"Do you want to cum inside me?" I asked Greg. He let go of me and turned me around. I sat on the couch and leant back. He grabbed my thighs and lifted them and inserted his cock into me again. He was a bit rough, but I enjoyed being used for once.

I now had a full view of the action happening. Mandy was playing with her pussy as Brad made good use of her ass. Mandy's screams were all we could hear. I knew my pussy was soaking, and I saw foam forming on the base of Greg's shaft, but I couldn't hear my wet sounds over Mandy's voice.

Greg had both his hands on my tits, pressing down on me with his weight. I had trouble breathing, but I still managed to swirl lightly my hips. His cock inside me started moving around, and his tip touched me deeper than before. I gasped in a mix of pain and arousal and repeated the motion over and over.

"No, don't, not yet!" Greg said, but his face said it all: he was cumming. "Oh, fuck!" he said, and I felt my vagina stretching even more with the huge load. I felt its warmth, and he let go of my tits and stood straight, looking at me.

Greg took a step back, and his cock left my pussy inch by inch. He peeled off his condom and tossed it into the garbage. That's when we paid attention to our partners fucking.

—My balls had started aching at that point, but Mandy didn't seem used to my cock yet, but she surprised me.

Suddenly Mandy screamed, "FASTER, FUCK ME HARD!" and Brad obeyed.

"GOOOOOOOOOOD!!!! YEEEEEEES!!!" She screamed, and a gush of squirt came out of her and ran down her leg.

"I'm done. Stop, please, stop," she pleaded, and Brad slid out of her ass.

"Take that thing off," I said, and Brad got rid of the condom. I knelt in front of him and took his cock into my mouth. I knew my man; he must've been blueballing at this point and needing the release only a good wife can give. 

I gagged on his cock and blew him hard as I caressed his balls. Mandy approached me and kissed me on the cheek, but I gave no room for her; his cock was mine now.

His balls tensed, and I knew he was about to burst, so I took his penis out of my mouth and jerked it. His hot seed landed on my chest, and I pointed his cock so Mandy would also receive some of it.

Brad flopped, spent on the couch, while Mandy and I shared a laugh.

"I guess we need to clean up. Why don't you go ahead and pay the bill while we get decent," Mandy said.

Greg was already dressed, and Brad got up and dragged his ass to where his clothes were; soon he was ready. Mandy and I stayed behind. What happened after the guys left is a secret I'm not ready to share.

—But I can tell you that when we got out of the private room, Chloe was outside the door, with a huge grin, and asking if we had fun. She called Greg by his name, so I figured they were regulars, but the vibe felt off, like they shared a secret. We settled the bill, and Chloe disappeared after giving us a couple of complimentary beers.

—Greg and I chatted for a bit, avoiding the subject of the exchange we just shared. He gave me his phone number and told me we should call him when we were heading back if we wanted to play some other games.

—You took your sweet time to come out. Eventually we both started feeling uncomfortable, and we ran out of topics to talk about without addressing the elephant in the room.

When we met the guys outside, Mandy and I were decent and ready to call it a night.

"Hey there, how are the studs now? Are you ready to go party some more? We sure are!" Mandy said with her excessive energy. I did not share her mood. As much I enjoyed the new experience, I was ready to cuddle my husband and end our adventure.

"We have an early morning tomorrow. We still have many miles to cover," Brad said. "We might look for you on our way back, a week from now."

That last statement caught me off-guard and made my knees buckle a bit. I didn't know what he meant, but being in the same room alone with our karaoke friends once more sounded like a fun night. 

We said our goodnights, and Brad and I stumbled together to our hotel room.

I didn't dare ask what Brad meant with that last remark. For once, I let my husband surprise me, and he did not disappoint.I gagged on his cock and blew him hard as I caressed his balls. Mandy approached me and kissed me on the cheek, but I gave no room for her; his cock was mine now.

His balls tensed, and I knew he was about to burst, so I took his penis out of my mouth and jerked it. His hot seed landed on my chest, and I pointed his cock so Mandy would also receive some of it.

Brad flopped, spent on the couch, while Mandy and I shared a laugh.

"I guess we need to clean up. Why don't you go ahead and pay the bill while we get decent," Mandy said.

Greg was already dressed, and Brad got up and dragged his ass to where his clothes were; soon he was ready. Mandy and I stayed behind. What happened after the guys left is a secret I'm not ready to share.

—But I can tell you that when we got out of the private room, Chloe was outside the door, with a huge grin, and asking if we had fun. She called Greg by his name, so I figured they were regulars, but the vibe felt off, like they shared a secret. We settled the bill, and Chloe disappeared after giving us a couple of complimentary beers.

—Greg and I chatted for a bit, avoiding the subject of the exchange we just shared. He gave me his phone number and told me we should call him when we were heading back if we wanted to play some other games.

—You took your sweet time to come out. Eventually we both started feeling uncomfortable, and we ran out of topics to talk about without addressing the elephant in the room.

When we met the guys outside, Mandy and I were decent and ready to call it a night.

"Hey there, how are the studs now? Are you ready to go party some more? We sure are!" Mandy said with her excessive energy. I did not share her mood. As much I enjoyed the new experience, I was ready to cuddle my husband and end our adventure.

"We have an early morning tomorrow. We still have many miles to cover," Brad said. "We might look for you on our way back, a week from now."

That last statement caught me off-guard and made my knees buckle a bit. I didn't know what he meant, but being in the same room alone with our karaoke friends once more sounded like a fun night. 

We said our goodnights, and Brad and I stumbled together to our hotel room.

I didn't dare ask what Brad meant with that last remark. For once, I let my husband surprise me, and he did not disappoint.