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Hunter’s Lust for Futa

These are just a few random snippets which are not at all owned by me. I will remove the stories if the authors tell me to do so.

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TALES OF *R*NSWOMEN TOPS CH. 07 by UltimateSin

"So what's the wife got planned for you this weekend?" one of my friends asked.

"No idea, to be honest. But it's my thirtieth and she's warned me that she had something planned, and for a long time, which is why I'm here tonight and not on Saturday night."

Sipping at my drink, I took another peek at my cards. Not a bad pair to have but it would depend on what cards would appear on the table. It was poker night with the boys. Six of us who'd been friends since the first days of high school. All of us were happily married, but while they'd started families, and most now had at least two kids, my wife and I hadn't had kids yet.

Fairly good reason. My wife is six foot four, utterly beautiful, broad shouldered and strong due to spending a couple of hours in the gym every day, with legs that go on forever, a toned body that told everyone that she worked hard for her physique, a pair of breasts that made nearly any man walking by her either stop or run into something when checking her out...

Oh, and my wife also had a long, thick cock between her legs that, when hard, had me drooling, on my knees like a good boy as she looked down at me, her blue eyes sparkling, full of all the love she had for me.

I still sometimes wondered what she saw in me, considering I was a slim, pale man of no more than five-six. She always told me I had boyish good looks and loved the fact that, even when approaching thirty, I still had this look of being younger and even looked 'innocent' at times. Meanwhile, she was some sort of Amazonian goddess. Whenever she walked into a room, every pair of eyes gazed in her direction. I'd be on her arm, and she loved to tell people I was her husband, explaining what I did for a living, the story of how we met, considering we were high school sweethearts, and that she loved no-one else more in the world than me.

None of my friends knew that my wife had a cock, of course. It wasn't embarrassment on my part, the fact I'd only ever made love to my wife three times, that in our relationship, I was the bottom, the submissive, the one who was fucked. Then again, I didn't care. The first time she slid inside me, I blurted out I loved her. Having a woman cry while she fucked you, admitting that she loved you like crazy in return, was certainly a story we both remembered fondly.

Only her friends knew she had a cock because many of her friends were the same. A couple were girls we'd gone to school with, but at least a dozen girls she attended the gym with were like her, and I knew she had even more friends, many who I'd been introduced to, who were tall, beautiful, and were particularly well endowed.

"I'm guessing she's hosting some sort of party?" one of my other friends asked.

Shrugging, I took a sip of my drink. "Maybe. She's hasn't told me anything yet. Says it's a big surprise."

"Knowing what your wife is like..."

"And how much she genuinely loves you..."

"Definitely going to be a big thing..."

I blushed as my friends had seen me with my wife, and how she acted around me. I was still a lovestruck fool after ten years of marriage, while my wife gazed at me with such love in her eyes every single time, I couldn't stop myself smiling and blushing, as the look in her eyes only grew more loving with each passing year. We were genuinely happy together.

Calling my wife a few hours later, she arrived when some of the other wives were picking up their husbands. While others were complaining about the late hour, or the fact we'd been drinking, or whatever else was problematic, my wife greeted me with a hug and simply asked if I'd had fun that evening.

"Had a great time, Melody, but the guys know I'm going to be busy this weekend too."

"You're going to be very busy, Mark," she informed me, "But that's why you had tonight with your friends. Because from Friday night, you're all mine."

"Death by Snu Snu?" I joked, something I always asked as she also saw the humour.

Caressing my cheek, we gazed into each other's eyes as hers sparkled with mischief, leaning down towards my ear. "If you're not careful, I will fuck you to death one day, baby," she breathed, her hot breath causing me to shudder.

"I love you," I whispered.

"I love you so much, baby. Want to go home and snuggle?"

She genuinely meant to go home and snuggle. Though we had a fantastic sex life, rarely missing a night of lovemaking, there was the occasional night where we'd just get naked, and we'd cuddle together. I loved being held in her strong arms, a complete contrast to so many other partnerships where the man was the stronger, the protector. My wife was so strong, and looked so powerful, I'd put her up against plenty of men.

Shaking hands and hugging my mates, we agreed to meet up in two weeks like always. While a couple of us would like to meet weekly, we were also realistic. We all had commitments, whether it be work, family or otherwise, thankful that all our wives agreed that we men did need one night, just a few hours, to meet up and relax.

Arriving home a little later, my wife held my hand as she led me inside. Escorted straight to the bedroom, she helped me undress before I helped off her skirt and blouse, leaving her in a simple looking bra and panties. The fact there was no real prominent bulge suggested she had tucked, something she did when around my friends, even if only briefly.

Sitting her down on the edge of the bed after I'd helped take off her bra, freeing her magnificent breasts that made me achingly hard, she smiled as I slowly helped off her panties, her flaccid but incredibly thick cock makings it appearance. I felt my mouth water as just me looking at it longingly made it throb and slowly come to life.

"Come here, baby," she whispered, ensuring I was up and sitting on her lap as we made out, her tongue sliding into my mouth quickly as I felt her hard cock resting between my cheek. Lying back on the bed, I broke the kiss and gazed down at her, my own cock also hard. It was nowhere near the size of hers and it was something I'd never cared about. I might not have had made love to her often at all, but she did blow me quite often. She loved to please her husband.

Feeling her hands move down my back to my arse, her face lit up when she felt the base of the plug I wore. I'd worn one nearly every day for years as I always wanted to be ready for my wife. Don't get me wrong, even after having been fucked by my wife hundreds of times, that first time she slid in every single time wasn't completely pain-free. She was a big girl with a big cock, and I was a smaller man with a tight arse. Well, probably not as tight as it was...

Moving together to slide under the sheets, I rolled over and slid back to rest against her body, feeling her arms wrap around me. "You have fun tonight, baby?"

"I did. It's always nice to catch up with my friends."

"Talk about anything in particular?"

"They are wondering what you are planning for my thirtieth."

Feeling her hard cock pressing into my lower back always made me moan. "It's a surprise that you're going to love, baby," she whispered.

"I love you, Melody."

She was silent for a couple of minutes before I heard her sniffle, her arms squeezing me a little tighter. "I love you too, baby. We'll make love in the morning before you go to work."

Once she took the plug out of me, as I simply couldn't sleep comfortably with it inside me, I slept like a log. I was woken up by soft kisses to my neck and the feeling of lube being applied to my arse. Opening my eyes, I turned my head back to see my wife smiling at me. Fingering me for a couple of minutes to get me ready for her, she pressed the head of her thick lubed up cock against me, pushing back slightly as the thick head slid inside me rather easily.

"That's it, baby," she moaned softly, "You love your wife's big cock."

"I love my wife."

Lifting my leg to rest over hers, she reached down and stroked my cock as she slowly thrust into me. I relaxed back against her body and just let her have her way with me, the way I loved it. She buried her cock rather quickly, moaning in unison, before she slowly started to thrust, giving me every single inch every time she thrust forward.

It didn't take long for her to make me cum. I often came without touching my cock when she fucked me, but I loved it when she stroked me to orgasm while fucking me, all our sets of sheets stained from all the cum we spilled.

Though I liked any position we made love and fucked, when she rolled me onto my front, lifting my arse just enough so she could drive into me, I knew she was really going to pump me hard and fast. "You ready, baby?" she breathed into my ear.

"Melody, you know I love this position."

For the next ten minutes, she drove her cock home hard and fast. Gripping the blankets, I winced occasionally but I didn't find it painful any longer. I loved it when my wife fucked me senseless in the morning before work. I'd carry around her cum all day and enjoy that dull ache any man would have from being pounded solidly by a big cock for a good half an hour or so before breakfast.

"Going to fill you up, baby," she moaned, "Ready for another one of my big loads?"

"Put the plug in me once you're finished and I'll clean you up."

She nuzzled into my neck. "I don't deserve you, baby. You're so good to me."

My wife had always cum hard and heavy, her big cock throbbing over half a dozen times. I loved watching her masturbate, and she could half-fill a pint glass. Feeling her cum inside me was always an event in itself, savouring how her cock would throb and that warming sensation as my arse was filled with her seed. She always left her cock buried for a few minutes before finally pulling out, carefully sliding my plug back into place, before I turned around and used my mouth on her, cleaning her cock of cum and lube.

After a shower, I dressed for work as she headed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for us. Dressing in my usual suit, she would dress for the gym once I was gone, then would go to training during the day, before she'd return home and do some housework before I made it home.

We ate breakfast together every morning of the week, almost without fail. She knew I worked a stressful job, and I'd worked my way up the corporate ladder. She followed me out to my car every morning, hugging me tightly, always sharing a passionate kiss, and I never left without telling her how much I loved her. Half the time, I simply didn't want to leave.

"We're preparing for the new season, baby," she explained after I'd started my car, "We'll start training in the evenings in about a month. Will you come to watch me as usual?"

"I never miss a training session or a game."

"You just like seeing me in short shorts. And you like to see my friends too."

"Who knew volleyball was so much fun to watch."

Leaning through the open window, she left a soft kiss on my lips. "I think we'll win the Trans-Futa Nationals this year. What do you think?"

"If you're leading them again, then I think winning a third year in succession is guaranteed." Sighing as I glanced at the clock, I kissed her again. "I'd better go."

"I'll send you the daily selfie or two, baby. I know that gets you through the day. I'll miss you."

I hated leaving my wife every day. If I could afford to stay home and just bask in her presence every day, I would. But she was as devoted to me in return. After we'd married, for the first few months, it wasn't unusual for her to cry at least once or twice a week when I left, simply missing each other so much. Our passion for each other was incredibly intense at times.

Having my own corner office was a bonus as I was afforded a modicum of privacy. No-one knew about my private life. I was just known as the quiet man in the corner office who actually wielded considerable power. But despite that, I had the respect of nearly everyone as I returned respect to those who deserved and earned it. I didn't really have anyone I'd call a friend though. Had colleagues, and perhaps one or two confidants, but I didn't spend personal time with anyone from work unless it was an actual function. Most of my life was spent in the company of my wife and the few friends I'd kept in touch with from school and university.

Returning home in the evening, Melody met me at the doorway each weeknight with a long, steamy kiss and the sort of hug that would always take my breath away. She'd take my bag and place it down, escorting me to the lounge and making me sit down. Within a couple of minutes, she'd walk out with a coffee each, curling her long legs underneath her as she sat next to me, and would always ask about my day. She'd listen attentively if I had anything to say. Sometimes, I would rant, rave and complain if it was a bad day. Once I was done, I'd always ask about hers, and I'd show as much interest in her.

From Monday to Thursday, she'd prepare dinner and it would usually be ready by the time our coffees were finished. On Friday, we'd either order in food or go out for dinner. After eating, we'd clean up the kitchen and then relax together. Sometimes we'd watch television. Sometimes we'd game together. Sometimes we'd sit together and just talk. And other times, we'd head to bed and start our lovemaking rather early. If I arrived home horny, which was a usual thing as she'd always send me a sexy selfie or ten during the day, then the latter option is what happened more often than not.

"Do you like my big cock, baby?" she'd ask once she was naked, sitting on the edge of the bed, while I was naked on my knees between her legs, gazing up at her body with lust-filled eyes.

"Do you even need to ask, sweetie?"

"I don't, but I love hearing you wax lyrical about my big cock, baby."

Wrapping my hand around the base, I ran my tongue up and down the shaft, making sure I licked up the delicious pre-cum already leaking from the head. "Melody, I've known you've had a cock from our second date and you had it buried in my arse by the end of our third date. You fucked me all the time while we dated, and pretty much every single day during our marriage. I've sucked your big cock so much, I can now deepthroat far too easily. And as for you fucking me, I find myself just missing the feeling of you being inside me during those moments I have to myself. Now you just sit there and let me pleasure you, wife of mine."

"And then we'll make love all night? I want to see my husband riding my big cock and that smile he always had when he's bouncing up and down on me."

"Only after I've made you cum and swallowed every single drop of your sweet cum."

She leaned down and kissed me hard, her tongue exploring my mouth as I used both hands to gently stroke her cock. Kissing down her body, her breasts and nipples were always sensitive, and she loved it when I focused on her body. I loved how firm her body was, but there was still that feminine quality, even after all the hard work and dedication she showed into her fitness and physique.

Making my way down to her cock, I wrapped my lips around it and lowered my head down. I'd long lost my gag reflex, her cock easily sliding into my throat, only stopping when she simply had nothing else to slide into my mouth. Bobbing up and down, her fingers caressed the back of my head as she moaned softly, thrusting her hips gently as she allowed me more control. Half the time, she would stand up and start to thrust into my face. I loved it as it was just another symbol of how our relationship worked.

"You're going to love your present on the weekend, baby. It starts on Friday night and goes all the way to Sunday night."

I replied by looking up into her eyes and using my throat and tongue to squeeze her cock, earning an even louder moan and I knew she was close. Gripping my hair even tighter was another sign to me that my wife wanted to cum. Sealing my lips and using my hands to stroke her off and fondle her balls, I was soon rewarded with that first spurt of hot, thick cum. I'd swallowed so much of her cum over the years...

As soon as she was done, I found myself easily picked up and placed on my back, legs spread wide as she carefully removed the plug, lubed me up then her cock, before easily sliding it back inside me. We moaned together as I wrapped my legs around her body, my fingers caressing her back, gazing into my eyes as she started to thrust into me. Our lips met as did our tongues, closing my eyes as I savoured the feelings of my wife making love to me again.

We constantly expressed our love for each other while making love. Three simple words that never lost their power and meaning. Melody knew I sometimes still suffered crises of confidence and low self-esteem, left wondering how such a beautiful woman was head over heels in love and devoted to me. And it had been like that since our very first date. Over the years, our love had simply deepened and strengthened. I was confident, most of the time, that there wasn't another man on the planet that she wanted, as much as I didn't look at another woman.

"So tight, baby," she moaned as she started to thrust harder, "So tight for your wife's big cock."

"Good thing I love my wife's big cock so much."

"You've loved it ever since I showed you the first time."

"Everything about my wife is beautiful. There isn't an inch of her body I don't worship."

Feeling her cock pulse as she filled my arse for the first time that night, she grabbed me tightly and rolled onto her back, her cock remaining rock solid as I took control. I loved riding her big cock, and I usually came hard when I was riding her, the angle of her cock pushing all the right buttons and I'd cover her chest in my spunk. She was capable of sitting up and positioning herself to take my load in her mouth if she was interested.

Getting into a comfortable position, I'm sure my face was a picture of delight as I slowly picked up the pace, and if I was really in the mood, I'd place my feet flat and really slam my arse down on her cock. That would usually earn an orgasm without needing to touch my cock. To be honest, my wife was more than capable of making me cum without me touching myself during many of our sessions. I loved that she knew my body so well.

I came all over her, and after she filled me again, I needed a short break as, even after her fucking me solidly for ten years, I still needed to give my body a moment to recover before we continued. I loved snuggling against my wife, feeling her strong arms around me, my arms around her in return, her cock still hard as it pressed against me.

Bending me over the bed a few minutes later, she rested on her forearms to either side of my body as she slid her cock deep. "Ready, baby?" she growled into my ear.

"Sweetie, you know I'm going to love what comes next. I love it when you fuck me senseless until I'm incoherent and pretty much sex drunk."

She slammed her cock into me hard, earning a grunt, but I smiled as I felt her kiss my cheek. "You're too good to me, baby," she whispered, hearing the emotion in her tone.

Turning my head, I left a soft kiss on her lips. "I love you, Melody. I've loved you from that first moment I saw you in high school. I knew that, somehow, you'd be my wife."

"I've never wanted anyone else, baby. You've always been my man."

"Now show how much you love your man... And how much you love to dominate him when you're really in the mood."

She kissed my cheek before nibbling at my earlobe. "If it hurts too much..."

"It won't, sweetie. I love it when you fuck me as hard as possible, because I know when it's over, you'll gently wash me in the shower then snuggle with me all night."

My wife pounded me senseless that night. I probably didn't help myself by begging her to fuck me harder and to just keep fucking me even after she'd cum in me. The sounds her cock made when slamming into my arse would have made even most porn stars wince as my wife was anything but gentle with me. But I loved every single second, as did my wife, and we both loved the fact we just kept going and going until she'd cum in me two more times. We didn't bother checking the time when we were done, simply heading to the bathroom to clean ourselves, before returning to bed where my wife held me in her arms and whispered sweet nothings into my ear as I drifted off to sleep.

On Friday morning, my wife woke me up with a birthday blowjob. She did enjoy going down on me, but I was always so eager to pleasure her, that only occasionally did she blow me without anything in return, though we did enjoy the occasional sixty-nine too. I didn't last too long, as although she didn't get many opportunities, she still knew how to suck cock, smiling at me as she happily swallowed my cum before using her tongue to clean me up.

"Happy birthday, baby. Go have a shower while I make you breakfast."

I walked out into the kitchen half an hour later to find my wife wearing an utterly gorgeous red sundress, having quickly styled her hair and applied some faint make-up, with what looked like thigh-highs and short heels, which just made her even taller compared to me. I couldn't help but stare at her, feeling my heart swelling even more. She only ever dressed up to impress the only man whose opinion mattered to her.

"Have a nice day at work, baby. Come home early if you can," she told me after walking me out to my car, "I'll miss you."

Meeting her eyes, the words were always heartfelt and genuine. Sharing a long, passionate kiss, I again felt that pang of sadness, that I would be leaving my wife for at least eight to ten hours again. The only positives about my job, apart from the absolutely fantastic salary, was that it kept me so busy, I simply couldn't stop to think about my wife too often.

What I didn't expect was for my wife to appear at the doorway of my office at around 4pm. Raising my eyes, I almost fell backwards before I managed to recover, walking towards her.

"Hey, baby!" she exclaimed, smiling at me before she wrapped her arms around me, hugging me tightly, "I thought I'd surprise you."

Glancing past her, I noticed nearly everyone was glancing in our direction. Melody had been on my arm at the occasional function or party but most wouldn't have met my wife before. "It's a lovely surprise but..."

"No buts, baby. You're finishing early and I'm driving you home. I'm going to cook you a wonderful dinner, then we're going to spend all weekend together."

Anything I'd been working on suddenly seemed far less important than spending time with my wife. Quickly shutting up shop for the day, I happily took my wife by the hand and led her towards the elevators. She explained that she'd taken the bus then the train to the city, looking her up and down as she was wearing one of my favourite combinations on her body.

Wanting to drive me home, we were around ten minutes away when she handed me a blindfold. "It's a surprise, baby," she told me, "Can you put that on, please?"

"What have you done, sweetie?"

Leaning over to kiss my cheek when stopped a red light, she turned my head to stroke my cheek. "Trust me, baby. It's going to be a wonderful surprise."

Wrapping the dark material around my eyes, she tightened the knot then kissed me softly before driving us the rest of the way home. Feeling the car finally come to a stop in what I assumed was our driveway, I felt her get out and the passenger door open a few seconds later, Melody helping me towards the front door then inside.

To my surprise, she kissed me again before her fingers helped undo the buttons of my shirts before her hands moved to the belt looped around my trousers, feeling her hands run down my legs towards my shoes and socks, before I felt her hands on my shoulders, gently forcing me to my knees. Within a few seconds, I felt the familiar taste of my wife's cock at my mouth, immediately opening my mouth as she slid the head past my lips, and I could taste her excitement.

"How much do you love my big cock, baby?" she asked, taking it out of my mouth.

"You know how much I worship it, sweetie."

"And how much do you love me?"

"I'd die for you, Melody."

There was silence before I heard a sniffle and her soft lips pressed against mine. After sharing a soft kiss, her lips disappeared to be replaced by her cock again a few seconds later. Running her fingers through my hair, she took control as she gently thrust into my mouth, positioning my head so her cock could easily slide down my throat. She moaned happily as I ran my hands up the back of her legs to her arse, taking more of her cock every few seconds.

"That's it, baby. Make your wife cum..."

Using my hands, one on her cock, the other fondling her balls, she moaned loudly as I used all the skills and expertise I had to get her close to the boil then I'd back off. Though she'd groan and start to thrust her hips a little more, smiling to myself as my nose finally bumped into her groin, every single inch of her thick cock now in my mouth and throat.

"Fuck, baby..." Moaning around her cock, she still managed to giggle. "I know, baby. I know. You love pleasing your wife so much."

She finally exploded as I stopped teasing her, swallowing her thick, creamy load. It was rare that I didn't swallow what my wife gave me, if she did finish in my mouth, my cock already hard and throbbing, imagining what she had planned for me that evening. If this was how Friday was going to start, I knew she had plans to fuck me senseless the entire weekend. I was already smiling to myself, thinking I'd need a cushion to sit on come Monday morning.

Removing her cock, I felt her soft lips again after a few seconds, kissing me deeply as we wrapped our arms around each other, feeling her hard cock pressing into my stomach. Not being able to see her was starting to get a little frustrating, so I let her know that I wanted to see her.

"In a minute, baby. What we did is just a taste of what you can expect this weekend."

"So we're having a lot of sex? I mean even more than usual?"

She giggled as our sex life was fantastic. "Yes, baby, you're going to be having a lot of sex this weekend." Reaching behind my head to undo the knot, I closed my eyes as the blindfold came away, figuring the lights would be on. Slowly opening my eyes, I looked straight ahead to see my wife on her knees in front of me, face lit up by a gorgeous smile.

Before I could say a word, I glanced to my left and right to see women I recognised and knew very well, as at least half a dozen were women she played volleyball with, another three were friends we'd known for years, and three were women she attended gym with. And I knew all of them were the same as my wife. Tall, beautiful, with a long and thick cock between their legs.

I understood very quickly what my wife had organised for my birthday. "Melody..."

She put a finger to my lips. "They're all single, baby," she said softly, "And they want to be here with us, to share this special weekend with us. And I want to do this for you. The amount of love you've shown me since our first date, I know how lucky I am to have a man like you by my side."

"You're just as special, Melody." Glancing around, I was greeted by a dozen smiling faces. In fact, while eyes were filled with lust, there was no missing a depth of feeling I wouldn't expect from women I knew, and even considered friends, but we'd never shown any physical interest in each other. "Are you sure about this?"

"My husband is going to have one of the best weekends of his life. He's going to have so much cock to suck, and these girls are just going to be lining up to fuck you from tonight until Sunday night. And there might even be a few more girls to arrive on Saturday or Sunday." She held my cheek and smiled. "Baby, I talk about you non-stop at the gym, with the girls I play volleyball with, with my friends on the phone."

"She loves you so much," one of her friends stated.

"She's been wanting to do something like this for you for a long time," another added.

"We're going to eat dinner first, baby, then I want you to enjoy time with my friends. Suck all the cock you want. Lube yourself up and ride to your hearts content. Get on your knees in the middle of the living room and ask to be fucked again and again. Whatever you want this weekend, you can have."

"What about you?" I had to ask.

"I'm going to watch the man I love have the best weekend ever. And trust me on this one, you'll be swallowing plenty of my cum, and you won't be missing my cock too much as I'm going to fuck you silly as much as my friends will."

Her friends had been preparing dinner while she'd come to pick me up, so we gathered in the dining room to eat. It was weird being naked with my wife and her friends, but I couldn't stop smiling as we chatted away. Once we'd finished eating, we all helped quickly clear up before moving into the living room. We had two three-seater lounges and a pair of armchairs as we always wanted seats available due to regularly entertaining guests.

Eight of the girls were seated, while Melody and the other four happily took a seat on the floor. I made beeline for one of Melody's best friends, Jada. She had the most gorgeous dark skin I'd seen on any woman around. I knew she was the product of an interracial marriage. Sitting back next to her friend, her dark nipples were hard and pointed out, but it was her cock that I really wanted to get to know. It was long, thick, resting against her belly, and when her eyes met mine, she knew what I wanted.

"What are you thinking, baby?" Melody asked as I crawled towards Jada.

"I'm thinking I suck every other cock on offer tonight and just guzzle down a load of cum. From tomorrow morning, we can add fucking to the list. How does that sound?"

Jada leaned forward and left a soft kiss on my lips. "That sounds wonderful, handsome. Been a while since I had a man wrap his lips around my big black cock."

She leaned back as I wrapped my hand around the base of her cock as she spread her legs a little wider so I could give her balls some attention. I could have teased her, but I really wanted to taste her cock and definitely wanted to make her cum. Moaning softly as I took some of her length in my mouth, I felt a presence behind me, Jada giggling as my wife couldn't resist giving my arse some attention.

"He does have a great arse," one of her friends sitting down stated from behind me.

"Wait until you're inside him," Melody replied, "Even after all these years, and the number of times I would have fucked him, his arse is so tight."

Jada quickly had her fingers running through my hair as my head bobbed up and down on her cock, taking more and more of it in my mouth and into my throat. She moved her hips though I was doing most of the work, thankfully not distracted by what Melody was doing to me, feeling her hands spreading my cheeks as she slowly ate my arse. She sometimes did that and didn't even fuck me afterwards.

Hearing plenty of compliments about my talent and technique at sucking cock had me smiling while bobbing faster and faster on Jada's cock, already imagining what it would feel like when she slid it inside my arse for the first time. "I'm close, handsome," Jada warned me a couple of minutes later.

Sealing my lips tighter around her thick shaft, I felt her cock start to throb as I kept fondling her balls at the same time. Moaning loudly, I smiled to myself when I felt that first spurt erupting into my mouth, Jada holding my head in place as she thrust up into my mouth, more spurts flooding my mouth with her thick, hot cream. I swallowed every drop before finally removing my mouth, using my tongue to lick up and down her shaft.

"Holy shit, Melody," Jada murmured, catching her breath, "No wonder you're always smiling if he sucks your cock like that."

"I love sucking my wife's big cock every morning," I said softly, still cleaning up Jada's cock, "I probably do it at least twice a day. Minimum."

Melody kissed up my back, feeling her press her cock between my cheeks as she watched me continue to lick the thick black cock on offer. "My husband keeps me as satisfied as any wife could possibly be," she said, "And now my friends are going to get a taste of my happiness this weekend. Now you have many more cocks to please, baby. I think you should get to work. Would you like me to get one of your big plugs?"

"Yes please!"

She returned a couple of minutes later as I was already sucking the next big cock on offer, moaning as she slid the big plug into me. Kissing me on the cheek, she whispered into my ear for me to have fun, enjoy myself, and swallow all the cum I wanted. The night would only end when I'd had enough. "And if you want to focus on one girl and make her cum over and over again, you're welcome to do that."

Jada wasn't the only black woman in the group. There was also Layla, another buxom, tall and utterly gorgeous woman. Lighter skin than Jada but her cock was just as impressive, and she loved the treatment I gave her as I took her entire cock into my mouth and throat. Glancing around, the other women were slowly stroking off, getting ready for me to please them for the first time.

Layla eventually stood up and, grabbing my head with both hands, and thrust into my mouth. End up with spit and drool down my chin and body, and also on the floor, but Melody assured all those present that I could handle rough treatment. Layla finally erupted, giving me around four spurts into my mouth before she pulled back and left another four spurts on my face.

"He loves facials," Melody informed them, "I was thinking we could do that during the weekend, just cover his face in our spunk."

Her best friend, and a woman we'd both known for nearly twenty years, was Caitlyn. Sitting by herself on one of the armchairs, her lower lip started to tremble as I positioned myself between her legs, running my hands up the smooth skin on offer. Leaning forward, she left a soft kiss on my lips, unable to stop smiling, though the lower lip trembled again.

"Melody has asked before if I wanted to have a threesome with you, but I know how much you love each other and never..."

"Well, we can have more than one threesome this weekend..."

"I can't wait. I've dreamed of this moment, you on your knees, ready to suck my big cock."

Melody sat close to us as she watched me pleasure her best friend. What made me smile even more was when Melody leaned up to share an intimate kiss with her. Caitlyn seemed surprised, and I was left thinking they'd never actually kissed before. When breaking apart, Caitlyn was blushing, closing her eyes and moaning as I continued to please her.

"Guess you'll be kissing me again when we share him properly," Caitlyn murmured.

"We take him at both ends, lean forward, and I'm going to enjoy kissing my best friend." They kissed again before she asked, "Are you enjoying my husband?"

"I haven't had a blowjob this good in years."

"I'm already thinking of my next blowjob," Layla stated, turning to see she was already stroking her thick cock back to life.

Caitlyn didn't last much longer before I was rewarded with yet another enormous load of cum to drink down. Once I'd swallowed that, and cleaned up her cock, I kissed up her body and we shared a rather passionate kiss. Moving away, I blew another couple of beautiful girls before I arrived at the only woman of Asian descent. When most people think of Asian transwomen, they think of Thailand and maybe the Philippines.

Aimee had been born in our homeland, but her parents had immigrated from Thailand when they were teenagers. She spoke both the language of her parents and also the local lingo, with the local accent, which always had people blinking in surprise when she started speaking to them. She was the shortest out of all the women present but still packed a punch in her underwear.

She was utterly gorgeous, with long black hair, and dark eyes that still managed to be a reflection of her soul. Not the largest breasts, compared to many of the other girls present, but her cock was as large as any on offer. I enjoyed going down on her as she made numerous adorable noises, eventually getting to her feet and proving to be rather aggressive until she came down my throat, getting on her knees and kissing me softly once her orgasm passed, making me chuckle at how apologetic she was.

I have no idea how long it took me to suck the cock of every woman present, but by the time I got back to pleasuring my wife, obviously leaving the best until last, I'd swallowed an enormous amount of cum, had more of it on my face, and I had to admit that my jaw was starting to feel a little sore.

They were all very understanding that I'd had enough for the time being, everyone gathering together to share a couple of bottles of wine, chatting away about anything that came to mind, no-one bothered by the fact we were all still naked and most of them were still hard and no doubt eager for me to suck them off again, or for them to start fucking me.

"Time for bed, baby," Melody finally told me as I was starting to drift off. Wishing all our guests goodnight, kissing all of them before they departed for one of the guest bedrooms, Melody took my hand and led me towards our bedroom.

Lying me back on the bed, she removed the plug, lubed up her cock, and slowly slid herself inside me as I immediately wrapped my legs around her. "Thank you, sweetie," I whispered.

"Watching you suck off all our friends was so hot. I've been horny the entire time. But you haven't cum yet, and my husband must cum before he goes to sleep."

As she fucked me, her fingers wrapped around my cock, stroking me in time with her thrusts. Slowly but surely, she picked up the tempo until she was pounding me hard, eventually pulling out and rolling me over so I was on my knees, sliding back inside me and feeling her mount me, really driving her cock hard and deep with every thrust. Little wonder I came hard, barely touching my cock. When she filled me up, she pulled out and collapsed onto the bed, turning onto my side and cuddling into her.

After the usual morning blowjob upon waking up, we walked through the house to find most of our guests were already awake. Melody had prepared for the weekend as the cupboard, fridge and freezer were almost full to bursting, happily preparing all our guest's breakfast. What was I doing? I was under the table, teasing all our guests, sucking whichever cock was on offer for a couple of minutes before moving on to the next one.

I only moved out from underneath when Melody announced breakfast was ready, taking my seat to see a sea of eyes fall on me, and I knew enough to know all twelve were now incredibly horny and wanted to fuck me. Melody sat down next to me, clearing her throat before speaking. "After breakfast, once he's ready, you're free to fuck him as much as you want. Are you ready for two days of full on sucking and fucking, baby?"

"Last night was a mere entrée, sweetie. I can't wait for you and your friends to just pound me into submission."

Returning to the living room once we'd finished eating, the women were all coming to agreement of how they'd fuck me. I eventually ended up sitting on the couch, sitting back with my arse slightly hanging over the edge. The first woman to line up her cock was Layla, resting her thick black cock next to mine, which was still hard and would remain so until I'd cum.

"Ready for this, baby?"

"Just take the plug out and slide it on in, Layla. I can't wait until I've felt all twelve of your big cocks inside me, and you're definitely all going to cum in me too."

Feeling her thick cock slide inside me for the first time had us both moaning, smiling at her as she didn't waste time burying every single inch nice and deep. A couple of girls sat to either side of me, while Jada, Caitlyn, Bailey, Casey and Chloe all lined up and ready to fuck me next. Spreading my legs, Layla leaned forward and really started to pump me nice and fast.

"You love my big, black cock, don't you, baby?" she asked as she started to slam her cock into me.

"Fuck yes!" I cried, hearing giggles from others, "Fuck me, Layla!"

"I'm going to fuck him senseless once you cum in him," Jada warned, "That arse is mine."

"We'll fuck him together tomorrow," Layla murmured before leaning forward to kiss me, "Two big black cocks in your arse, baby. Can you handle that idea?"

"I'll try anything once."

Layla had gorgeous eyes that I watched gaze into mine. Her long hair was in a ponytail, glancing to notice all the girls had their hair like that. Melody must have told them I had a few things I liked. Melody wore glasses, and at least half her friends wore them. Layla wasn't wearing glasses, her body starting to glisten as she was now putting everything into fucking me.

Feeling her cock start to throb as she unloaded, I moved my legs to hold her in place so she couldn't pull out, leaning up to kiss her as she didn't stop pumping me. I loved the feeling of my wife finishing inside me and this would be a new experience, a line of women lining up to fuck and then cum in me.

"Thank you, baby," she whispered into my ear, "You've already realised that we all adore you, right?"

"I figured as much. But thank you for being here for me, Layla."

"I was never going to miss this weekend. Happy birthday, baby."

She pulled out, feeing a little of her cum already start leaking out, Caitlyn getting into position, easily sliding her big cock inside me in one swift movement, earning a grunt of appreciation. Taking my legs, she hooked them over her shoulders, bent them back slightly, and started hammering away at me without hesitation. Fuck, it felt so good, her cock driving deep, punching or pushing past my prostate each time.

Little wonder I came hard all over myself as I loved it when my wife fucked me that hard, if not even harder. That urged Caitlyn onto fuck me even harder, letting my legs go to hook them over her elbows as she leaned forward to kiss me.

"Cum in him, Caitlyn!" Melody cried, "Fill that sweet little arse of his."

"Do what she said," I added, "You can cum in me again later."

Feeling her cum in me had us both smiling, driving her cock into me until she practically collapsed onto me, resting on her forearms as she released my legs. We shared a soft kiss before she pulled out, moving out of the way so the next woman could slide inside me.

"So this is just a gangbang?" I asked, glancing at my wife.

"Are you enjoying it, baby?"

"God yes. I have thirteen women ready and willing to fuck me. And it's only just started!"

Bailey was the next to fuck me, a gorgeous blonde woman with a pair of beautiful blue eyes, a fantastic figure, and once her cock slid inside me, I knew I'd love her fucking me all weekend. She fucked me nice and hard, her cum joining the others. When she pulled out, Casey asked me to move onto my knees and rest myself on the couch, as she wanted to pound me from behind.

She set the tone for the next few women that fucked me, as all of them pretty much mounted me, driving their cocks hard and deep before they filled me up. Casey and Chloe fucked me nice and hard before Jada got her first chance to slide her big black cock inside me. She slammed her cock as hard as possible the entire time she fucked me. Little wonder I came hard myself as she pounded me.

Aimee had me lie on the couch as she joined me, and I would say she was the closest to making love with me. After she filled me up, Quinn was the next to slide her big cock inside me. She was one of Melody's teammates but rocked the goth chick look. Dark make-up against her pale skin, a few piercings and some body art, and a lovely thick cock that felt wonderful inside me.

I was now leaking cum, but the women were still eager to fuck me. Violet was the ninth girl to slide her big cock inside me. She was one of the tallest and broadest women there, proving her strength by picking me up and fucking me against the wall. Driving her cock deep, I enjoyed kissing her, whimpering into her mouth as she slammed her cock home with every thrust.

"You're rather strong," I murmured.

"I spend more time at the gym than your wife, at least," she replied, "But I'm still feminine, yes?"

"You're beautiful, Violet. And I love the feeling of your cock inside me right now."

"Thank you, handsome. Happy birthday. I hope you're loving every second of it."

After she filled me, I was placed back on the couch where Bella lined herself up and slid her cock home. Her name was actually Isabella, of Italian origin, and she had that Latin-Mediterranean look that millions of men around the world adored. Her flowing black hair bounced around as she pounded me, her big tits swaying as she had her hands wrapped around my thighs as she fucked me.

Bella finished inside me, her load joining all the others, and I was fairly sure I was now going to be leaking cum for days. She pulled out and a very excited Taylor lined up her big cock. She was the youngest of all the women present, a new teammate of Melody and the others, only nineteen years old. Wouldn't have picked her as being so young considering how well she fucked me. She had a great big cock and knew how to use it. I thoroughly enjoyed her fucking me.

The last woman to fuck me before my wife had her chance was Kira. She was a gorgeous brunette, deep brown eyes, a massive set of tits, and the sort of cock that would have had me on my knees, begging for her to fuck me all the time. I'd already blown her more than once but to know she would now be deep in my arse had me smiling.

Sliding slowly inside me, she started to giggle. "Never fucked a man after eleven women have already cum in him," she whispered, leaning forward to kiss me, "But you're still so tight, baby."

"Love the feeling of your cock as much as the others."

Kira was a fantastic fuck, and we enjoyed our time together. But when she came inside me, my wife immediately had me on the floor, a pillow for my head as she gently slid her big cock inside me. Wrapping my legs around her, we smiled at each other as we made love in front of all our friends.

"I love you, baby," she whispered, "I loved seeing all my friends enjoy themselves with you."

"Thank you for being so open-minded, but you know..."

Kissing me softly, she thrust hard, making me smile then grunt. She thrust hard a few more times to make sure I kept quiet. "It's my gift to you, baby," she whispered, "And before you even think, I'll never want anything like this in return. The only place my cock belongs is inside you."

"Every single day, sweetie."

Smiling, I ran my fingers up and down her back. So focused on each other, we almost forgot we had company, Melody crying out as she came inside me, hugging and kissing before we finally broke apart and glanced around to see everyone smiling, though more than one guest was also wiping their cheeks.

"You two are so beautiful together," Caitlyn said, "And I think I can speak for everyone that we love him for being so open-minded and accepting us how we are."

"Oh, he just loves women with big cocks too," Melody added as she pulled out of me, sitting on her knees. To my surprise, a couple of girls walked over with a towel and started to clean me up as she sat next to my head. "We'll have a short break for now, girls. Give him a chance to rehydrate and catch his breath. Then we'll head to the bedroom where I think we should have some threesomes and more. Tomorrow, we'll up the tempo a little more."

I definitely needed a large drink, and I appreciated the time I wasn't being fucked as I was feeling a slight ache. Being gangbanged by thirteen women is an endurance event, and even though I'd loved every minute of it, I knew I'd pay for it the next day and definitely by Monday, figuring I might just take a couple of days off to recuperate.

After taking on fluids, and enjoying a quick snack, I took Layla and Jada by the hand and led them towards one of the guest bedrooms. Sitting them both on the edge of the bed, I dropped to my knees and sucked them both off until they were rock hard once again.

"I'll suck one of you until you cum, the other can fuck me until they cum, then you can swap around," I told them, "And if Melody hasn't told you, I'll happily suck her cock after she's fucked me. I'm always clean."

Layla sat back against the headboard as I positioned myself on my knees, swallowing her cock, as Jada sat behind me and slowly slid her cock into my arse. As she started to slowly pump me, feeling one hand at my hip, her other gently running up and down my back, Layla moved to sit up on her knees, both women soon thrusting into me at either end.

We quickly had an audience as I knew the other women would all want their chance, Layla and Jada explaining to them what I wanted. Layla was the first to cum, giving me another large load of cum to swallow down, moving out of the way so I could relax as Jada started to fuck me harder. She came inside me a little later, feeling her pull out as I turned around and took her cock in my mouth.

"Oh baby," she moaned, her fingers running through my hair, "You're such a good boy."

"He always cleans me up after I've fucked and cum in him," Melody added, "Or he usually does. Sometimes we just got to sleep with my cock still inside him."

Layla didn't need long to get hard and slide her cock inside me as I continued to suck Jada's big black cock. As they'd both cum, they lasted longer, eventually asking two more girls to join us on the bed as I had free hands. Casey and Chloe eventually sat to either side of us and I stroked them off while sucking off Jada with Layla slamming her cock hard, our skin slapping together with each thrust.

The rest of the day and evening was spent being fucked at both ends. I lost count of how many loads I swallowed before going to bed that evening, and the amount of cum that was left in my arse would have beggared belief. Every woman present would have fucked me at least three times by the end of the day, and that's not counting blowjobs and handjobs.

Little wonder that, by the time I went to bed with Melody that evening, I was feeling a little sore, though that didn't stop me spooning back against her, almost begging for her to just slide her cock inside me and bare moving. I just loved feeling my wife connecting with me in such a manner.

"I love you, baby," she whispered, feeling her ever so slightly moving her hips, "Have a fun day?"

"One of my best days, sweetie. But I love ending it like this, in bed with my wife, her big cock sitting inside me, and I know I could fall asleep like this right now."

Feeling her squeezing me, nuzzling my neck before kissing my cheek, she thrust her cock slowly but as deep as possible, both of us moaning together as I moved my leg and hooked it over hers. "You want to be fucked by your wife, don't you?"

"You know I'm addicted to your cock, sweetie. If I could stay home every day and you just fucked me constantly..."

I ended up riding my wife a little later, leaning forward to kiss her constantly as her fingers caressed my body. I was rock hard but the chances of me climaxing were slim, as I'd cum more than any of the women during the day, but I knew my wife would have one last load to give me. Riding her slowly, I savoured each time I moved down her cock, my face no doubt lighting up in pleasure as her hands moved to my arse as she started to move.

Falling asleep a little later, her cum leaking out of me again, I snuggled back against her and felt nothing but loved.

After the usual morning blowjob for my wife the next morning, we enjoyed breakfast with our friends again before we gathered in the living room, sitting back with a hot drink each and keeping things calm for the time being. It didn't take long for some of our guests to get horny and want some attention. It started with spitroasts, with my mouth wrapped around a big cock of a woman sitting back on the couch or armchair, my arse filled with a big cock of someone else.

We enjoyed threesomes for a couple of hours, my mouth and arse filled with more cum, before Jada and Layla asked again about me taking two cocks at once. I'd never done it before, glancing at my wife, who smiled and nodded her approval. "If you enjoy it, I want to share with more than one of my friends, baby," she added.

Layla lay down on the floor after we'd gathered a few things to make it more comfortable, straddling her lap and sliding down her cock. That was easy, to be honest. Jada then got into position behind me, leaning down to kiss Layla, as I felt Jada position her cock, the thick head pressing against me, and I had to stop myself flinching and squeezing when her cock entered me as well.

"Holy shit," I moaned loudly.

"Are you okay, baby?" Layla asked, smiling at her concern.

"Yes," I hissed, "It's just... a lot of cock..."

I tried not to wince, Layla and Jada both caressing my body to keep me calm, as Jada ever so slowly buried her cock alongside Layla's. But bury her cock she did, unable to stop smiling at Layla before glancing back at Jada. "That's two big black cocks you know have in your arse, baby," she said, leaning forward to kiss me, "How does it feel?"

"Far too good," I admitted, "Just don't fuck me too hard, too quickly."

"We won't," Layla assured me, "We've never done this either. I think this will be a first for most of us."

Feeling two girls fucking me at the same time was nothing short of bliss, once I was used to it. Timing their thrusts, I barely had time to relax though that didn't really matter. All the other women present gathered around to see me fucked by two cocks at once. They asked the three of us questions. Layla and Jada could answer. In the end, I could barely get anything legible out as I was enjoying them fucking me far too much. They didn't fuck me as hard together as they would have when only one of them was inside me but feeling them both cum in me felt wonderful.

Jada pulled out and I sat on Layla's lap for a couple of minutes, unable to wipe the smile from my face. "Okay, who wants to fuck me next?" I finally asked.

Things got a little crazy after that. I spent most of the day with two cocks in my arse and one in my mouth as threesomes turned into foursomes. Melody made sure she shared me with Caitlyn, both of them fucking me hard, while I was sucking off Bella at the same time, though after I made her cum, I sucked off Bailey, Casey and Chloe at the same time.

Every woman got a chance to fuck me with a friend at least twice. I was feeling it after a couple of hours, Melody always asking if I was okay. Sure, I was feeling the strain, but I told her that I'd just take a day or two off if I really needed it. But this was going to be a one-time only thing so we should both take advantage of it.

Even the girls eventually tired of that and we just reverted to regular fucking, with me in the middle of the living room on my knees, the girls just lining up and fucking me as hard as possible. Some came inside me, but we'd reached the stage where I was starting to be covered in cum, girls pulling out to cum on my cheeks, on my back, and I was starting to take more loads on my face.

By dinnertime, I was exhausted, my arse was sore, I was dripping with cum, and Melody practically told me that we were stopping, and I was to behave myself. Helping me up, she led me to the bathroom where a bath had already been run. Ordering me in, she shut and locked the door before sitting behind me, resting back against her body.

"No more sex," she whispered, "You've had enough, baby. I know you're probably still horny..."

"Not horny. I'm just loving all the attention, sweetie."

After a good wash, and relaxing with my wife, we dressed and walked out to join our guests, all of whom had taken the time to wash and dress themselves too. Escorting everyone outside, I was amused that, being blindfolded, I hadn't seen all the cars parked on the road and had barely looked out the windows since arriving home on the Friday.

Sharing plenty of hugs and kisses with all our friends, there were no promises that we would all do this again anytime soon. My wife had organised it all and it would be her decision. I admitted it had been a lot of fun, that all her friends were beautiful, and I loved the feeling of all different cocks in my mouth and arse, but I wasn't going to do anything that could threaten the happiness I felt being married to Melody.

Only after Caitlyn was the last to leave did I turned to my wife, turning towards me and smiling. "Need your wife to fuck you now, baby?"

"You always know what's on my mind, sweetie."

"Will you go to work tomorrow?"

"Nope. Think I'll take the next couple of days off. I'm sure you'll find a few things to keep me occupied."

Taking me by the hand, she made sure everything was locked up before we turned off all the lights and wandered to the bedroom.

My wife certainly kept me occupied after I called into work the next morning. After all that she'd done for me, I knew I'd have to make her birthday just as special.