Oh Danny Boy Part 1

    The love of my life didn't walk on me licking my former employee's ballsack with his entire uncircumcised cock in my throat. He ran in, dropped his laptop bag on the table, and yowled. His blazer was on the tile by our front door in mere seconds. His belt unbuckled before I could even catch a glimpse. 

    "Don't let me interrupt," he said, throwing himself onto his knees in front of the couch where we were laying and sitting respectively.

    I pulled my mouth off his cock, swirling my tongue around in his foreskin.

    I  gestured at him and raised my eyebrow. Danny nodded, pumping his hips.

    "After you, my love," I said as I pulled my husband's chin over Danny's belt buckle. 

    He obeyed my guidance with sweet familiarity and gave Daniel the tongue, neck, and eye choreography I had taught him in preparation for our date.

    "He sucks cock as good as you," Danny said into my breasts,"...almost. Ah-hahaha, maybe just as well."

    "That's my Jeremy."

    My husband moaned his thanks for the compliments.

    "Eat his ass. I've got his cock from here," I ordered him.

    Danny threw his legs up at once and Jeremy caught them in his hairy hands. My old companion sniffed as he spread my newest lover's ass cheeks. I heard the sounds of proper technique as I mouthed and throated Danny's cock like a python taking prey. Then came the sound I so adore: two bisexual man easing into the sounds of gay sex. 

      I let him throb in my throat, breathing calmly through my nose. I brought my knees under my chest, wiggling my ass. His finger collected my wetness and dove into me, eliciting a deep vibrating approval on his cock. The finger slipped out cautiously as my careful, casually athletic maneuvering brought me from a lying position to a brief modified handstand as I got my knees on either side of Danny's head. He said something to the effect of, "You're so flexible, miss," into my pussy. I moaned something like "I know." I placed an elbow on each of his thighs, wrapped my fingers around his gorgeous cock, and worked my magic while watching my husband work his. I pulled my head off after a few minutes to kiss Jeremy's forehead.

    "Good boy," I told him.

    "Yeah, good boy," echoed Danny.

    Jeremy responded by continuing to do his best. I stroked Danny's cock as Jeremy tonguefucked him and he tonguefucked me. I put him back in my mouth.

    "One of you needs to fuck me," I half-growled around his cockhead.   

    "Like with my dick?" Danny said coyly. 

    "You know what the fuck I mean, Daniel," I said, sliding my mouth down the shaft. 

    "Yes, miss," he moaned.

       I bobbed up and down a bit more, getting him lubricated enough to go rough with me. Jeremy knew precisely what that excessive preparation meant. 

    He pulled away from Danny's asshole. Danny whined about it.

    "Bed?" Jeremy asked, wide-eyed and drooling.

    "Go set up the swing. We'll be there in a second, honey," I commanded him.

    He ran, hard dick swinging ahead of him. 

    "Oh you're, like, *depraved*," he said with that sexy accent that had always made me want to rip his clothes off.

    "You've no idea, Danny boy," I said, sliding my tongue into his urethra. He gasped. I swirled my tongue around his glans, then kissed it before putting my hands on either side of his legs, putting my feet on either side of his head, then pushing myself forward onto the floor in a crouch facing away from him.

    I stood ass first, then spine, turning around to look at him once I was fully upright. 

    "Am I going to have to ask you again?" I asked, raising an eyebrow. 

    He giggle-growled, jumped up off the couch, and wrapped his arms around my waist. He planted a dozen wet kisses on my neck. His cock snuck between my slightly parted legs and poked out creating the illusion that my Black body came equipped with a huge white cock. 

    "No, miss. You do not have to ask me twice," he said into my ear. His tongue traced my earlobe.

     I rolled my hips against him, spit on my palm, and rubbed his cockhead while his thrusts pleasured my clit. 

    "It's ready!" Jeremy called from the bedroom.

    "Hmm," I hummed before taking a step.

    Danny followed close behind, still holding my waist, humping me all the way across the living room, around the corner, and down the hall. His arms freed me only to break his fall as he pushed me onto the bed, still sliding back and forth between my wet thighs. 

    I heard Jeremy drop to his knees behind us and then the sound of rim job. 

    "Slow down, mate. I've gotta get in your wife first," he told him.

    He took his weight off of me. I crawled up the bed to the center where the swing suspended from our four quatrefoil oak bedposts. I climbed in then flipped onto my back, legs spread and hands wrapped around the straps.

    I told him with my eyes to enter me. He jumped up quickly and placed his cock at my entrance. 

    "Fuck, you are so tall," I stated the obvious, seeing him hunch over me. 

    "Mhmm," he answered, pressing inward. “Want me to wear a condom?”

    “I’d prefer you didn’t, but I don’t mind if you do,” I told him, stroking my clit. "You have no idea how long I have been waiting to feel you inside me." 

    "Since my first interview," he said. He was right.

    He moaned his appreciated for the way my laughter milked his glans. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper into me. My fingernails played in circles along his chest. He worked himself all the way in, then bounced me on his submerged dick. 

    I did my best to keep my composure but he could tell I was ready to lose all decorum. I saw it in his eyes. Jeremy knelt behind him and continued rimming his ass while he played my G-spot like a goddamned instrument. 

    I gripped him each time he pulled back, rolling my hips as each time he pushed into me. Once his face took on a tortured quality, I abandoned all decorum.

    "Fuck-" before I could say 'me' he switched his stroke up, spreading his legs for his leverage and for Jeremy's oral access. "Agh-fuck!"

    I nearly came right then. My eyes rolled back and I covered my face. He pulled my hands away and kissed me. The combination of his tongue in my mouth, the g-forces from the swing and his cock slamming my g-spot brought me over the edge. I screamed into his open mouth, still playing with his tongue. My fingernails dug into his muscled back. I felt Jeremy slide under me to lap my juices off of Danny's heavy balls. His tongue slid across my asshole. I threw my head back and punched Danny's chest.

    "Oww! Do it again, miss," he moaned.

    I slapped his face, then pulled his head back down to kiss me. 

    "Fuck me senseless, Daniel." 

    "Yes miss," he moaned into my mouth. I caught his tongue between my teeth, holding it there as he picked his speed back up. 

    Jeremy handed him my Hitachi magic wand.

    "Good boys," I whispered, holding back another scream. 

    The vibrator on the clit made my whole body shake. The scream broke through. I panted, catching my breath as he increased his thrusts. My pussy gripped him as I squirted. He pulled his mouth off of mine to watch. I punched him again, harder this time. 

    "Keep cumming on my cock, miss," he told me, sliding the vibrator around on my too-sensitive clit.

    I slapped him again, "Work for it, bitch."

    He took the challenge. I slapped his hand to make him stop over stimulating my clit, and used all my strength to bounce myself in the swing. My eyes rolled back again. My mouth hung open, unkissed. I squeezed my own breasts and pushed out a bit of milk. 

    He groaned, either at the sight of lactation or at the feeling of my cunt milking him. I put his hands on my shoulder. He took the hint, pulling me toward him with each inward thrust. Jeremy pressed the magic wand into Danny's taint. The combination of pleasures brought me back over the edge. I outright wailed, bucking my hips. My whole body trembled. I licked my own fingers as my abdomen involuntarily crunched repeatedly like struggling to complete a sit-up.

    "Oh, Danny-boy," I moaned, half-mindless. 

    His laughter bounced his cock inside me. I slapped him again, then stroked his cheek. Tears welled up in my eyes.

    "Fuck my husband. My pussy needs some rest," I told him.

    He pulled out of me, which angered me even though I'd told him to do it. Then he started to pick me up from the swing.

    "I-" I stopped, breathless. "Wait. Let Jeremy fuck me while you're inside him. I want your rhythm still."

    Daniel looked at me like I had invited him to the Met Gala. Jeremy popped up soon after holding his chastity cage key in front of his face, grinning like I had handed him the keys to a mansion. 

    Daniel practically pushed my husband into the spot he had just occupied. 

    "Where's the lube?" I heard him ask, as Jeremy entered me. "Nevermind! I found it!"

    "Please, sir, fuck my ass," Jeremy begged like I taught him.

    "Abso-fucking-lutely," he answered. 

    Jeremy stayed still inside me while Daniel worked him with a finger, then two, then three, and finally his thick cock which I'm sure was still wet with my cum. Jeremy moaned like a porn star. Daniel grunted. I did my best not to scream as Jeremy's modest cock worked me over with Danny's rhythm.

    Jeremy leaned forward to kiss my forehead. I kissed his cheek. My nails dug into his back now. Danny slapped his ass, picking up the pace.

    "May I push back on his cock?" my husband asked me.

    "Yes!" I gasped. Then, as the confluence of strokes took me from my sensibilities, "Holy fuck!"

    I touched my clit lightly, bringing myself to orgasm again, then punched the hell out of my husband. I rolled my hips and let the tremors take me. One orgasm rolled into another. Tears streamed down my face. My husband's groans, the sloshing of my cunt, and Danny's grunts took me over. I sat up in the sling, intent to outlast them both, and held onto my husband and Danny fucked us both. 

    "I'm going to cum if you both don't stop," Jeremy confessed.

    "I don't care. Just keep fucking me. You can eat it when Daniel is done with you," I panted.

    "Cum on my cock, Mr.Xandros," Danny ordered him. 

    I reached to stroke Daniel's face. We held each other's gazes, working together to make my husband cum. It didn't take long at all. As his balls emptied into me, he cried out like a bitch.

    Daniel caught some semen in his hand and fed it instantly to Jeremy. 

    "Aahhhh, your pussy is torturing my cock," Jeremy whined. He was shaking as much as I had been. 

    "Do you need to pull out?"

    "I can take it," he whined higher. 

    "Who wants my first load?" Danny asked. His voice sounded strained.

    Jeremy mouthed the word, "please?" to me. 

    "Let my husband have it. He's been good today," I said.

    Danny nodded and licked my finger. His eyes closed, then opened again. "Can you count me down, miss?"

    I counted backwards from twenty while Jeremy begged for a load in his ass. He slipped out of me just before I reached the number one. "Now cum."

    And cum he did. He let out a string of curses, gripping Jeremy's hip as he slammed deep into him. I saw Jeremy's face light up with satisfaction. 

    "I need a fucking smoke," he sighed. 

    We were all three drenched in sweat.

    "Go fetch him whatever he wants," I ordered Jeremy. 

    "Yes, my love!" he said, pulling himself forward and away from Daniel.

    Danny pulled out the rest of the way. He helped me out of the swing, onto the bed and held me close while our tremors subsided. 

    "Ice water, and one of those nice smellin' smokes the lady enjoys."

    I nearly fell asleep in his arms before my husband returned with water, snacks, and cigarettes. They helped me sit up and move to rest against the headboard, then lit my cig for me. 

    "Are you alright?" Daniel asked me.

    "I think you should ask my husband that," I chortled.

    "Heavenly, thanks," Jeremy answered before Daniel could open his mouth again.

    "Me too. Just probably dehydrated," I said, catching a glimpse of the puddle we created. "And you, Danny?"

    "Better than ever...I do have to piss."

    "Jeremy can drink it if you don't want to get up," I told him. "I should pee too."

    "I don't want to get piss on your nice sheets."

    "Then piss in his mouth off my bed, Danny."

    "Yes miss."

    "And then help me up. You fucked me too well. My legs are jello."

    "Yes miss," he said, removing his arm from under me.

    "Just me clean her first," Jeremy told him, crawling back onto the bed to eat his cum out of me. He was careful with my clit, cleaning that first, then tonguefucking my cunt, for all the cum he could reach, finally licking my ass. 

    Daniel moaned as Jerry's warm mouth surrounded his cock and filled with hot liquid. My husband swallowed it without missing a drop, then kept sucking my new lover until I gave an, "Ahem."

    "Sorry, love." 

    "That's okay," I said, letting him pull me to my feet. He lay back on the floor so I could straddle him. He licked me while I braced myself, then opened his mouth wide.