Once upon a time there was a couple. This couple lived a humble life with kids and dogs and a white picket fence. This couple also had a special room.

Often in this special room, Kelly and Rick would play in many ways. They played with pain, with restraint, with control, and most of all, with pleasure. One night away from the kids, they were at a bar having some drinks. Kelly ordered a creamsicle sunrise and Richard a tap beer.

Sipping on their drinks, Kelly spots an older gentle man, maybe 40 or 50 (much older than her and her husband in their 20s), locking eyes with her. He was handsome with peppered hair and eye catching lips. She nodded in a casual acknowledgement to make things not so awkward. Richard noticed the man locking eyes with his wife and he chose to ignore it.

Kelly tried to ignore the man but as she looked around the bar and chatted with her husband, she kept accidentally making eye contact with him. Suddenly, the man stood and began walking towards them.

Richard watched, wary and protective of his wife and nodded to the man as he approached. The man spoke in a deep voice, "I couldn't help but notice what an attractive couple you two make and thought I'd buy you a drink. The name's Stewart."

Richard shrugged and looked at Kelly who nodded and introduced the two of them. The couple found they had a lot in common with the man. They also found that Kelly couldn't keep hers eyes off of him.

Eventually, the trio ended up having too many drinks as they got carried away and decided to leave the bar. The couple ordered an Uber and invited Stewart over for some late night frozen pizza to which he chuckled and accepted. 

Richard wasn't sure why he was suddenly chummy with the man but he enjoyed how his wife had a sparkle in her eye and how attractive she looked in these moments.

After they arrived at the couple's house, kid free and very loosened from the drinks, Kelly brought some pizza for the two men. She sat in between the two, sipping on a freshly opened can of beer. Her crop top showed the outline of her nipples that once were fed from just as it showcased her soft mom belly. Richard lightly caressed her arm as they chatted.

Stewart cleared his throat, mentioning that he had too much to drink.

"Don't worry, if you'd like you can sleep here. I know we just met but I promise we have no interest in murdering you." Kelly chuckled, nudging Richard.

Stewart may have been loose with his judgment but it sounded sensible to him at the moment so he accepted their invitation. He spotted Richard rubbing her shoulder and watched in silence, eating the last bites of his pizza.

Kelly blushed as Richard nuzzled her neck. Richard enjoyed the idea of showing off his woman in front of a man who couldn't have her. Stewart hid his smile when Kelly leaned into her husband as she softly giggled. They all were pretty generous with their loosened inhibitions at this point. Perhaps acting in ways they never would have thought in their white-picket-fenced lives.

Kelly and Richard began to gently kiss, their lips softly meeting in a few curious pecks. They had never been ones for PDA but now they were equally turned on by the idea, unsure of how far it could go without them being stopped. Their kisses began to melt together as their heads tilted and hands began to roam each other. Richard pushed into Kelly, his overbearing weight lightly making Kelly bump against Stewart every so often.

Afraid they may fall on top him and the moment he ruined, Steward left to find a bathroom. He returned and sat in a different seat as he noticed they had changed positions. Richard now had Kelly on her back and was reaching over her jeans, rubbing her pussy through them. He could see Richard's member straining against his pants and made eye contact with him. The older man sat in silence, awkward at not being acknowledged but also incredibly turned on. Richard met his eyes, then he looked down at Kelly and nodded his head at her pussy, beckoning for him to make himself useful.

Stewart quickly stood and walked over, crouching and tearing Kelly's pants off her body. She gasped in surprise, smiling down at the handsome man ad she watched.

The man dove his head down, eager but teasing as Richard palmed himself through his jeans. Stewart licked her labia's slowly, taunting her with what he could do. He felt her hardened clit poking through her glistening pink folds and couldn't hold himself back any longer. He gripped her legs and lapped at her needy clit. Her pussy leaked down her asshole and she moaned and clenched around nothing. Kelly had a light bush she trimmed and Stewart savored the taste of her in his mind.

Richard moved to the front of Steward's view and pulled his pants down to reveal his cock springing up. Then he grabbed one of Stewart's hands and wrapped it around his throbbing muscle as the man dleves into his wife's heat.

Stewart groaned, slowly pumping the other man's cock while his tongue slowly slid into Kelly's depths. He plunged his long tongue inside of her, thrusting in and out as his free hand rubbed her clit in circular motions.

Kelly's hips bucked and her legs quivered as her moans raised in pitch. Richard's hips thrusted into the man at their service while the man gripped tighter around the cock. Richard gripped the man by the hair and pulled his head away Kelly sat up and watched as suddenly the man's mouth was now being used to lube up the cock that was about to enter her.

Richard showed no mercy, plunging his dick into the older man's throat, furiously fucking his face as the man began to turn red and desperately gulped down the cock attacking him. His balls swelled as Stewart plunged his own hand into his shorts, jacking off feverishly inside his shorts. Richard chuckled and pulled him away once his cock was dripping with spit and the man was welling up with tears.

Richard pointed to the now designated cuck chair and motioned to it for Richard while settling in-between his wife's legs. He sunk his meat slowly inside the tight hole that was her pussy, her swollen lips hugging it perfectly. Stewart got comfortable in his chair, spreading his legs and pulling his weepy cock out as he began to stroke slowly. He decided the match the younger man's pace, in and out, up and down, as if his hand was Kelly's pussy.

Richard glanced over, seeing the man stroking in the other chair. His eyes were low-lidded and he spoke with a slight stutter with each deep stroke, "You wish you could fuck her, don't you?"

Stewart's lips were parted as all he could do was nod and continue to jerk off. Kelly looked over and watched Stewart, her pussy pulsing around her husband's dick. Her tits has fallen out of her top by now and we're bouncing like liquid up and down in their missionary style fucking. The nipples were hard and she twisted them, moaning and looking between the two. "All you can do is stroke that cock of yours while you wish it was this pussy."

Stewart groaned low in frustration and lust as his hips lifted to meet his hand. He messaged his aching balls while the couple looked deep into each other's eyes. Kelly now focused on her husband's baby blues as her brows furrowed and felt herself wearing the finish. She rubbed her clit and fucked herself around his cock as he drilled in her deep.

Stewart had laser focus on the two where they met, hearing the wet slapping sounds of balls and ass. "You ready for this, baby?" Richard panted down as he spoke to Kelly. She slowly nodded, a smile inching onto her face. Stewart looked between them and watched Richard gradually pull his shiny cock out of her, just to thumb it into her asshole. She squeaked and cried out, twisting her body due to the pain. She contorted as she furiously rubbed her clit and aggressively squeezed her breast.

Stewart wanted nothing more than to wrap his lips around her juicy young nipples but held himself firm in the chair. Richard plunged his dick into her ass with a pop as she screamed out and let him fuck her for a moment. After a few thrusts, she found herself moaning uncontrollably, bucking his ass desperately against him. Her rim clenched, swallowing his length whole as Richard fucked it like his life depended on it. He ground his hips into her, legs shaking until finally, while Stewart was milking his own cock furiously in his cuck chair, he began spurting hot loads of cum. He filled her ass as he growled and hovered over her. She shook with him, the last few circles of her clit and thrusts filling her ass causing her to finish. Her legs shook and anchored her husband deep in her while the waves of her orgasm flowed through her body. Ecstasy covered her face as in the last few seconds, she caught Stewart spurting white cum all over his stomach. He was moaning and fucking his hand in such a needy way it made the last few seconds of her orgasm unbearably pleasurable.

After a few moments as their panting and moaning died down, they had a moment of clarity. But not in a bad way, as one might expect. They quietly and with a couple chuckles cleaned their respective messes up. Stewart with his wet stomach, Kelly with her ass and the couch she'd messed, and Richard with... well, Richard didnt make a mess since his mess was inside of Kelly so he just helped her pull herself together.

They still offered him a place to sleep. They hoped it wouldn't be the last time they'd have themselves a performance to put in for the man.