Rachel's Spit Roast

# Rachel's Spit Roast

Rachel (37) stood in the middle of the luxurious penthouse suite, her body still buzzing from the club downstairs. Her husband David (42) and their longtime friend Tyler (35) circled her like predators. The three of them had been dancing around this moment for months—flirty texts, stolen touches at parties, and now the air was thick with anticipation.

"Strip for us," David ordered, his voice low and commanding.

Rachel peeled off her little black dress, revealing her full, heavy breasts with dark nipples already tight, the soft curve of her belly, and the neatly trimmed strip of hair above her glistening pussy. She kicked off her heels and sank to her knees on the thick carpet without being told.

David and Tyler both freed their cocks. David's was thick and veined, already rock hard. Tyler's was longer, with a pronounced upward curve. Rachel wrapped her hand around David's shaft and leaned in, dragging her tongue along the underside before sucking the head into her warm, wet mouth. She moaned as she took him deeper, the wet slurping sounds filling the room as she bobbed her head, saliva already dripping down her chin.

Tyler stepped closer. Rachel switched, releasing David's cock with a wet pop and turning to Tyler. She opened wide, taking his longer cock into her throat until her nose brushed his trimmed pubic hair. She gagged softly but held it, tears pricking her eyes as she swallowed around him. The obscene gluck-gluck sounds of her throat working made both men groan.

"Fuck, look at her," Tyler muttered. "Your wife loves choking on cock."

David gripped her hair. "That's right. Suck his dick like the slut you are."

Rachel alternated between them, sucking one while stroking the other, her mouth making filthy wet noises. Strings of spit connected her lips to their glistening shafts. Her pussy was dripping onto the carpet.

David pulled her up and led her to the bed. "On all fours, baby. Show Tyler that married pussy."

Rachel climbed onto the king bed, arching her back, presenting her ass and soaked cunt. Tyler moved behind her, rubbing the fat head of his cock up and down her slit, coating himself in her juices before pushing inside.

"Oh fuck," Rachel gasped as he stretched her open. The thick ridge of his cockhead popped past her entrance, then inch after inch sank into her tight, hot channel. She felt every vein, the way he filled and spread her. Tyler bottomed out with a grunt, his balls pressed against her clit.

He started thrusting immediately—hard, deep strokes that made her ass ripple and her tits swing beneath her. Each thrust forced a wet squelch from her pussy and pushed her forward.

David climbed onto the bed in front of her. "Open that pretty mouth."

Rachel looked up at him with lust-glazed eyes and opened wide. David slid his cock between her lips just as Tyler slammed into her from behind. The force of the thrust drove her mouth down onto David's cock until it hit the back of her throat.

They found a rhythm quickly. Tyler fucked her pussy with long, powerful strokes while David used her mouth. Every time Tyler drove forward, Rachel was impaled deeper onto David's cock. Spit ran down her chin and dripped onto the sheets. The wet sounds of her sucking mixed with the rhythmic slap of Tyler's hips against her ass.

"Goddamn, her cunt is gripping me so tight," Tyler growled. "You like that, Rachel? Like being spit-roasted like a fucking whore?"

Rachel could only moan around David's cock, the vibrations making him hiss.

David pulled out of her mouth, strings of saliva connecting them. "Tell him."

"Yes," Rachel panted, voice hoarse. "I love it. Fuck my pussy while I suck my husband's cock. Use me."

Tyler reached under her and rubbed her swollen clit in tight circles while he pounded her. Rachel's orgasm hit hard. Her pussy clamped down rhythmically around Tyler's cock, her whole body shaking, juices squirting around his shaft and running down her thighs. She screamed into David's cock as he held her head and fucked her throat through it.

They didn't let her rest. Tyler pulled out and flipped her onto her back. He lifted her legs over his shoulders and slammed back into her in one thrust, folding her nearly in half. David straddled her chest, feeding his cock back into her mouth as Tyler fucked her deep in this new position. From here she could see everything—Tyler's thick cock stretching her pussy lips wide, the wet shine of her cream coating his shaft with every withdrawal.

David leaned forward and spat on her clit while Tyler fucked her. The extra lubrication made the sounds even filthier—wet, obscene squelching with every thrust.

"Look at that married cunt taking it," David said. "Tyler, you want her ass too?"

"Fuck yes."

They repositioned. Tyler lay on his back and Rachel straddled him, sinking down onto his cock again. David moved behind her, spreading her ass cheeks. He worked two fingers into her tight asshole, then three, stretching her while Tyler's cock filled her pussy.

When she was ready, David pressed the head of his cock against her asshole and pushed. The burn of the stretch made Rachel moan loudly. Slowly, inch by inch, David sank into her ass while Tyler stayed buried in her pussy. She was completely full—two thick cocks inside her at once.

They started moving together. David and Tyler found a rhythm, one pushing in as the other pulled back. The sensation of being double-penetrated was overwhelming. Rachel could feel them rubbing together inside her through the thin membrane separating her holes. Her clit dragged against Tyler's pubic bone with every movement.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she chanted. "I'm so full. Don't stop. Use both my holes."

Tyler reached up and pinched her nipples hard while David gripped her hips and drove into her ass. The double penetration pushed Rachel over the edge again. This orgasm was deeper, more intense. Her holes clenched rhythmically around both cocks as she came, squirting between their bodies, her vision going white.

David was the first to finish. He buried himself to the hilt in her ass and groaned as he pumped rope after rope of hot cum deep inside her bowels. Tyler followed moments later, his cock pulsing as he flooded her pussy, filling her with his load.

They stayed locked together for a long moment, breathing hard. When they finally pulled out, cum leaked from both of Rachel's well-used holes, running down her thighs and onto the sheets.

Rachel collapsed between them, thoroughly fucked, her body marked with handprints and the evidence of their pleasure. She smiled through the haze.

"Round two in twenty minutes?" she asked.

David and Tyler both laughed.

"Make it fifteen," Tyler said.

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