cobrakaikink | PROMPT POST 1

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Prompting: [CK or KK: pairing/gen/etc, kink]
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CK: Carmen/Amanda, fluff
Post-divorce Amanda finds herself in a sports bar hit on by some aholes, but the cute waitress gets rid of them for her. Bonus for bathroom cunnilingus.

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From: (Anonymous)

Riding

He's starting to get sloppy - uncoordinated.

She can see, even from her spot in the dimly lit corner, Daniel's thighs shaking with the strain of how long they've been going at it. Daniel can feel the burn in his thighs, stretched wide across Johnny's broader frame.

He's seated in Johnny's lap, his back to Johnny's front - the only request Amanda had made earlier when Johnny had looked at Daniel and told him he wanted Daniel on his cock - "I want to see your ass work for it." She's not touching tonight, it's Johnny's show. She'll still get hers though. From her spot in the corner, hidden in the shadows, she watches, enthralled, Daniel facing her. The low hum of her vibrator mixes with the sound of skin slappig on skin in their bedroom as she watches her husband ride Johnny's cock.

They're both gorgeous like this. But Daniel, Daniel is a thing of beauty like this - pure desire and want as he takes Johnny's cock into his body with every rise and fall.

The wet sounds of his ass as he chases his pleasure in Johnny's lap.

Her husband is slamming down on Johnny's rock hard dick, his hips working in a dirty grind, that is quite frankly, impressive, the mattress creaking with his efforts.

He's close. Again. She wonders if this time Johnny will let him.....

Johnny wraps his hand tightly around the base of Daniel's dick, stopping him from coming again for god knows what time tonight. Amanda can hear the soft, "please, please, please," falling from his lips.

He rocks back and fourth in Johnny's lap, whimpering.

Johnny can feel the tremors moving through Daniel's body as his ass spazms around Johnny's thick cock. He gives an experimental thrust up, still keeping the tight grip on Daniel's cock and Daniel sobs - over sensitive from the edging and just shy of painful. He stills his hips.

"I can't" he chokes out, "please, I'm sorry I ....."

"Shhh, shhh, shhh" Johnny soothes. "Calm down. Take a few breaths in and out, in and out."

Johnny puts his hand on Daniel's stomach, a calming gesture and swears he can feel his dick, he's that deep.

Daniel looks down at how much of his stomach Johnny's hand is covering and he feels that familar sensation in him whenever he has visual proof of just how much bigger Johnny is than him. How simple it would be for Johnny to push Daniel down, to hold him down without any real effort and just take from Daniel what he wants.

He starts rocking faster.

Johnny rubs comforting circles on Daniel's stomach, leaving goosebumps in their wake, kissing that spot on Daniel's neck he knows makes him weak.

Daniel starts squirming like he wants to both get Johnny deeper somehow but get away at the same time. His body not sure how to process the pleasure Johnny is giving it.

"It's too much" Daniel chokes out and he starts to tremble in Johnny's lap, a low whine making it's way past his lips.

"Breathe in and out for me again, baby" - the pet name slipping out. He presses Daniel back so his back is flush with Johnny's wider chest, so he can feel the rise of Johnny's chest, in and out. The whining tapers off but the trembling remains.

"There you go, good boy" he says, placing a kiss to the side of his head and, all at once, he feels the tension leave Daniel's body.

Johnny will never cease to be amazed what that one little phrase does for Daniel.

"You've been so good for me tonight." He considers it - "I'm so proud of you."

Daniel's head lulls back on Johnny's shoulder as his eyes flutter shut.

Jackpot Amanda thinks.

"You’re so fucking perfect" he whispers, and Amanda, Amanda just melts. She knows now, with a startling clarity, that even though it’s only been a few times now, that Johnny is a piece they didn’t realize was maybe missing. He understands Daniel - that for all his control and need to problem solve, here with just them he can let go - be taken care of. That his more submissive tendencies, when alone, are safe with them. Daniel is above all a people pleaser, especially with those he loves- so he needs to be good for them, needs to have them use him - needs that praise.

If people knew, they would assume they have all the control but the reality is, Daniel does.

Johnny's voice breaks her thoughts.

"You just sit there and let me do the rest of the work, okay. Can you do that for me? Amanda too," he adds - "she's enjoying the show you're putting on."

Daniel nods.

"There you go" he whispers as he adjusts Daniel in his lap slightly, his cock throbbing in the tight, velvety embrace of Daniel's ass. "Always so good for us."

Daniel lifts himself off slighty only to drop back down, moaning as he circles his hips.

"Hey, hey, what did I just say. I'll do the work," he says as his larger hands easily cover Daniel's slim hips, squeezing.

Daniel stills, immediate, "sorry, sorry I ..."

"Hey, hey, none of that, now. It's okay, It's alright" Johnny placates. "It's not your fault. I know how you get when you've got a cock up your ass. Pretty little thing, can't help yourself can you?"

Daniel shakes his head, letting out a hiccuping sob.

Johnny easily lifts Daniel all the way off his cock, so only the tip remains, and thrusts up as he yanks Daniel back down, his body yeilding once more to the more than welcome intrusion.

He does it again and again until Daniel is quivering. They hear a click as Amanda ups the speed on her vibrator.

"Yeah" Johnny says, smug, "she really loves the show."

"Is it good," Daniel pants, "am I being good?"

Amanda moans.

"Baby," Johnny breathes, the pet name once again slipping from his lips. "You're our perfect boy."

Daniel's back straightens but Johnny's faster, his hand wrapping around the base of Daniel's cock, squeezing. Hard.

"No" he wails. "Johnny please let me come. Please. I've been so good. Please I ......."

He sticks his finger in Daniel's mouth whose cheeks immediately hollow around the digit.

"Just needed to be filled from both ends, huh?" Johnny asks, softly.

Daniel sucks harder.

"Maybe next time i'll have you on all fours, my cock fucking that perfect mouth while Amanda's cock fills that needy little hole."

Arousal shots through her core - now THAT is an idea.

Johnny's fingers slips out of his mouth, "Yes, God please" he moans out, breathless.

Daniel is wrecked.

Johnny puts his hand back on Daniel's hip, made red from Johnny's grip. The bruises from last time still not fully faded.

He bounces Daniel easily in his lap.

"That's it," he whispers into his hair, "that's it. Take it for me. So fucking beautiful when you're taking my dick. Like you were made for it."

Daniel's hands grasp at Johnny's thighs, kitten weak.

"One day, i'm going to put a plug in you. Fuck you as many times as I can. See how full," he thrusts up sharply into Daniel for emphasis, "I can really get you. How many loads you can take." He tenderly nuzzles Daniel's neck. The contrast between the gentle and the rough making him dizzy.

Daniel's head drops forward and he's making nonsensical noises as Johnny fucks up into him, a steady unwavering rhythm.

"You'd like that right," but before he can answer, Johnny continues. "Or maybe I wouldn't plug you. Maybe i'd make you walk around, my cum dripping out of your ass into those ridiculously expensive pants. One load after another - never let that ass be empty, not even once."

"Yes, yes, yes," he hears both Daniel and Amanda chanting. He can see why they make such a good pair.

Daniel starts squirming again.

"What do you want? What do you need?"

"I want you" he starts, but bites his lip.

Johnny reaches up and presses Daniel's face to the side, kissing the edge of his mouth, his nose, his cheek.

"Tell me" he demands. He throws his arm around Daniel's middle, preventing him from moving. His cock pressed right against his prostate.

"I want you to come in my cunt" he blurts out.

"Jesus Christ" Amanda swears as she cums, clamping down on the vibrator as her orgasm punches through her. That's new she thinks.

Johnny reaches down in time to stave off his own orgasm.

His breathing harsh in the relative silence of the room.

"On your stomach" he says lowly, "ass up, hand around your cock so you don't cum."

Daniel does as he's told and gets on his stomach. Ass up. Hand around his cock.

"Spread your legs - wide."

Daniel complies, spreading his legs - wide.

"There you go." Johnny praises.

Daniel's hole glistens in the light with lube and Johnny's precum.

Amanda can be heard as she rubs herself. Moving the vibrator in and out of her with her other hand. This is too good to not go for seconds.

"Now, open that ass for me - show me your pretty little cunt." Daniel reaches back with a shaky hand - the one not holding his cock - and opens his cheeks. The slick noise of Johnny's hand working his own cock reaches Daniel's ears.

Johnny reaches down with his other hand to hold Daniel open.

"Finger your ass" - Daniel obeys.

He watches Daniel wet a finger and bring it back to his exposed hole. Rubbing around the rim, it opening and closing on nothing. Desperate for something inside it again.

Daniel shoves three fingers into his aching, empty ass, thrusting them in and out. He makes a frustrated noise.

"It's not enough" he chokes out, "please, Johnny."

Johnny works his dick faster and just as he's about to come, he gets just the tip of his dick in Daniel then explodes, his cum going everywhere.

He can feel the warmth from Johnny's seed in his ass, dripping down his crack. Daniel sighs and rubs his face into the cool sheets. He clenches his ass to try to keep as much inside as he can.

He sees Johnny get off the bed and walk to where Amanda sits, dazed, having cum a second time, and gently takes her vibrator from her limp hand.

The bed dips down and Johnny holds the toy to Daniel's ass, sliding just the tip in.

"Now, like I told you earlier, make that ass work."

Daniel thrusts back on it. Amanda's slick mixing with Johnny's cum inside him as he works himself into a frenzy on his wife's vibrator. Johnny makes a fist so that every thrust forward and back drags Daniel's cock through the grip of his fist.

And this, Johnny thinks, is what Daniel was made for. To be fucked. To be filled. To be owned. Cherished.

Johnny suddenly yanks the toy out, flips Daniel onto his back, who still hasn't recovered from the sudden change as he slides the toy back in, the angle so that it's right against his prostate. Johnny flicks the switch on the toy. Daniel screams. His hands fisting the sheets as he heels dig in the bed, back arching off the bed in a perfect bow, tears streaming down his face. He cums as his eyes roll back into his head. He collapses, like all the string have been cut. His body shaking with aftershocks. Johnny gently removes the toy.

He rests a hand on Daniel's heaving chest. Feels his rapid heartbeat. Wipes some still falling tears from his cheek.

"Good boy" is whispered in the quiet of the room.

From: (Anonymous)

I am DECEASED. Can there be TOO much of a good thing??? Am I allowed to just HAVE this whenever??? -pinches self- It's just too good!!!!!

First of all. The edging was magnificent.

Second;

"Maybe next time i'll have you on all fours, my cock fucking that perfect mouth while Amanda's cock fills that needy little hole."

Arousal shots through her core - now THAT is an idea.

YES. Please don't leave thirsty bitches hanging! It's me, I'm thirsty bitches. Oh man, I am just over the moon this exists and that all parties involved are in enthusiastic agreement that Daniel needs to be filled, everywhere, at all times.

Third, Daniel initiating the feminization and calling his own asshole a "cunt" was GLORIOUS. I love how Amanda just comes instantly from THAT, good GOD. DANIEL. The power he has. And oh sweet jesus, dominant Johnny giving commands, letting Amanda take a break to just enjoy the view, ahhhhh.

And this, Johnny thinks, is what Daniel was made for. To be fucked. To be filled. To be owned. Cherished.

A resounding applause for THAT.

"Good boy" is whispered in the quiet of the room.

Pulitzer prize!!!

From: (Anonymous)

And once again, I am encouraging you to post this on ao3! -slams table- ESPECIALLY after part 3.

From: (Anonymous)

Slams table back - I did lol the first one - rest will follow

Thirsty bitches™️ need to stick together

Daniel getting filled on tap appreciation club perhaps.

I have another story written, it’s a bit more fun to counterbalance the, shall we say, intensity of the last one. Daniel’s still getting it, smirks, but he’s more assertive about it in this one.

I will see what I can do about fulfilling Daniel getting it from both sides. I’m thinking logistics might be tricky lol

Yay for Teamwork!! Or would that be sharing is caring?

From:

cobrakaikink

I updated the links under 'Report fills' - I'm proud you also put it up on AO3!

From: (Anonymous)

Thanks :)
I'll just leave this here then ;)

"He’s been in that shower an awfully long time" Johnny remarks offhandedly. "Especially for him."

"Yeah, well" Amanda smirked, her eyes lighting up, "I know what that means."

Johnny looked at her, the confusion evident on his face

She stopped putting away the dishes she was unloading from the dishwasher.

It's been a few hours since they had finished supper but instead of cleaning up after, they had sat around with a few drinks talking, enjoying both the warm night air and each other's company. Daniel had excused himself, olive skin of his face flushed adorably from his martinis, and mumbled something about a nice hot shower after a long day. Amanda's eyes had followed his back as he disappeared upstairs.

His hard day at work, the fidgeting during supper, the tension evident in his body, oh she knew exactly what he wanted tonight.

And Johnny would be the one to give it to him.

She momentarily mourned the loss of the missed opportunity to fuck her husband - not like there wouldn't be more but, she was in the mood to come by some other means. His mouth would be heaven she thought and after she was done with him, that pretty little face would be shiny with her.

She squeezed her legs together - Daniel on his knees was always a sight to see. And that mouth, god is wasn’t just good for selling cars and Karate.

"He wants to get fucked" she said. "If he takes this long in the shower that's usually the reason. Getting squeaky clean."

"Oh" Johnny said as he licked his lips. "By me or by you" he responded. "or both" he added, a smirk playing on his face.

This thing may be somewhat new but Amanda appreciated how fast a learner Johnny was.

She pretended to be considering, although her mind had been made up from the start. "You tonight" she said. "I want his mouth, while he's on his knees for me."

Johnny let out a low whistle. "I bet that's a sight to see."

"You have no idea."

"So what do I do. Bend him over as soon as he walks in here or......"

She squeezed herself again. "As much as I would love to see that, wait until he makes a pass. He usually tries to get it out of you without directly asking for it. It's adorable."

They heard soft footsteps on the stairs as Daniel entered the kitchen.

"How was your shower?"

"Good"

"You all finished cleaning up? I would have helped."

"We were chatting as we were going along. Made the load light."

"About?"

Amanda took a sip of her wine.

"So, what now," Johnny asked. "Coffee, movie ..... dessert," he looked over at Daniel as his eyes slowly trailed up from his faded pajama bottoms, plain white tee, and damp hair.

Daniel fidgeted with the drawstring on his pajama bottoms under Johnny's lustful gaze.

"I think we may have some cake here," he muttered absently as he tried to move past Johnny.

"Fuck this" Johnny thought, dick straining against his jeans. If Daniel wanted cock, then cock he would get but, Johnny didn't have the patience Amanda did to wait for him, not tonight. Daniel knew what seeing him like that did to Johnny. Little minx.

He caught Daniel by the wrist and a little intake of breath was heard. Daniels eyes tracked down to where Johnny's hand easily held Daniel's wrist. He squeezed and a little gasped out "Johnny" was his reward.

"Come here, baby" Daniel heard his wife say, and he obeyed. Johnny let go of his wrist, leaving goosebumps in its wake.

"Johnny's going to fuck you. Here in the kitchen. And after, I want you to come over here, get on your knees, and use that pretty little mouth to make me cum, okay."

"Fuck yes," he said, his hand finding his way to the edge of her panties as he slipped inside them, already finding the crotch damp. His finger moved over her clit into her folds.

She saw Johnny put both hands on the counter and lean back - watching.

She signed and with great reluctance removed Daniel’s hand from her crotch.

His fingers were shiny as he brought them to his mouth.

Johnny’s muttered "fuck" as he adjusted himself in his jeans

"Now, Daniel we have a guest and besides as much as I love those hands" - she grabbed one and placed a quick kiss to his knuckles - "I’d rather watch him fuck that sweet little ass over our kitchen table."

She leaned forward and whispered in his ear. "I know what it is you were doing in that shower, what you were getting ready for." She reached down to squeeze his ass. "How many fingers did you get up to before you had to stop hmm?!"

"Three" he answered, voice shaky already. "Then I knew I’d come if...."

She cut him off with a kiss, tasting herself, as she imagined him in the shower, flushed face pressed against the shower wall as he got himself clean for them, got himself loose - fucking back on three of those oh so talented fingers - stopping because he knew anymore and he’d come.
Fuck it, she guided his hand back to her crotch. He rubbed against her, feeling her warmth through her now wet panties.

"Good boys get rewards" she whispered against his lips. "Isn’t that right Johnny?!"

"Yes ma’am" he said. Daniel heard the telltale sound of a zipper being pulled down, deafening to his ears in the relative quiet of their kitchen, and the unmistakable sound of Johnny pulling himself out, giving himself a few strokes.

Amanda pushed her own hand into her underwear, covering her husband's. "Better get over there."

He gave one final swipe up through her slick then walked over to Johnny who grabbed his hand, tasting her on those fingers.

She watched as Johnny pulled Daniel into him, like it was nothing, Daniel going easily, not like he'd have a choice. Johnny kissed him as a hand disappeared inside the back of Daniel's pants.

She knows the minute Daniel gets a finger inside when he jolts forwards against Johnny, breath hitching as he rubs himself against Johnny’s thigh.

"So that’s what you were doing in the shower" Johnny remarks.

Daniel hides his face in Johnny’s shoulder.

"Getting ready for one of our cocks."

A muffled "yes" is spoken into Johnny's solid body.

"Did you have a particular one in mind, when you were upstairs fingering yourself? Upstairs thinking about being fucked. or it didn't matter who you were picturing as long as you were stuffed full?"

He takes his hand out from the back of Daniels pants who looks pissy.

Amanda grins, tonight is going to be a more lighthearted affair.

"That ass just needs a hard cock in it doesn’t it?" He takes Daniels face in his hands and kisses him roughly.

"A good long fuck?!"

"God yes."

"Manners, babe" Amanda gently chides.

"Yes, please" Daniel looks up at Johnny and it’s like a dam breaks.

Johnny turns Daniel around and bends him over the table - pushing his pants down just enough so his ass is exposed. Johnny fits his dick between Daniels cheeks, running his cock over his crack.

"Like this?" Johnny whispers.

"No" Daniel moans, canting his hips back in silent request.

"Where then? Tell me what you want" - he grabbed Daniel's hips, yanking him back against his dick for emphasis - "and i'll give it to you."

"Inside, please" Daniel pants.

"Inside where?"

Daniel curses as he drops his head forward slightly.

"Be a good boy and tell me where you want this." He flexed his hips, making Daniel feel how hard he was for him already, the heat of Johnny's cock like a brand on his hole. "Good boys get what they want."

"My ass. I want it inside my ass."

Johnny drops to his knees, spreading Daniel's cheeks. He licks over hole, pliable from his time in the shower.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me" Daniel chants.
He needs to get Daniel's bottoms off for that. He considers fucking him like this, just his ass out but he doesn't think it'll allow Daniel to spread his legs enough to let Johnny inside, where he so desperately wants him.

He feels Daniel clench down on his tongue as he works the tip inside.

Johnny gets Daniel's bottoms off the rest of the way, his hands on either side of Daniel's legs as he pulls them down, his face never once leaving where's he's eating Daniel out. He taps Daniel's ankle who then steps out of them with great difficulty, still thrusting back onto Johnny's face.

"Make him come on your cock" Amanda says.

Johnny's back up then, kicking Daniel's legs apart.

He puts Daniel's head down on the table, his hand in his hair, keeping him in place.

"Do you need any fingers" he grits out.

"No, just put it in me" he pants out.

Johnny drives home in one thrust.

"That what you needed?" Johnny growls out

"Yes" Daniel forces out, "oh God."

"Been aching to have that empty ass filled all day?"

Daniel moans in response, gripping the edges of the table as Johnny fucks into him.

He can feel Johnny's jeans rubbing the backs of his thighs with each thrust and he's reminded that Johnny didn't even bother taking his pants off, just enough to get his dick out and into Daniel.

The sight that Amanda must be seeing Daniel thinks, him naked, Johnny fully clothed as he's impaled on his thick cock. He moans at the imagine himself, wishing he could see.

"God, your ass, one night I swear to god i'm going to stay buried in it all night. Keep you coming on it."

"Put him on his back" Amanda demands.

"Yes ma'am" Johnny replies, pulling out, lifting Daniel up with ease, laying him flat on his back on the table. He puts Daniel's legs over his shoulder's. God he loves how flexible Daniel is, loves the feel of his much smaller frame.

He rubs his cock over Daniel's hole just to see how long it will be before...

"Fuck me" Daniel demands.

There it is Johnny smirks. So it'll be like that tonight Johnny thinks.

Fucking Daniel's ass is fucking Daniel's ass whether he's crying and arching for it like a cat in heat or being a demanding little shit.

"Yeah, yeah like that" he says. "Fuck, so good."

"Yeah nothing like a hard dick after a hard day."

Daniel groans. And not in the good way.

"I can't believe I let you fuck me."

Amanda's laugh sounds throughout the kitchen.

"Please," Johnny scoffs, stopping his thrusting to look down at Daniel. "Like you can go too long without being properly dicked."

"This is true" Amanda says, smirking.

"You've got a perfectly good dick too" Daniel grumbles.

"This is also true" she concedes. Now, less talk more fucking, please."

"Yes, ma'am" Johnny smirks.

"There" he shouts as Johnny nails his ass just right.

Christ, Amanda isn't going to last until she can get his mouth but it's not going to stop her from fucking his face all the same.

He hooks his legs around Johnny, to draw him in, keep him where he needs it.

"Fuck, I won't last long."

Daniel groans, "I don't need you to."

"How is your ass always so tight?" There's a strain in Johnny's voice.

"It's been a few weeks."

"Please, we can fuck you both in one night and your ass is still like a vice."

"Flattery will get you everything" he tapers into a moan.

"I already have everything I want" he says softly, catching Daniel's eye before glancing at Amanda who's looking intently at them both now.

The moment is broken when Daniel suddenly clenches on a particularly good thrust.

"There, there, there" he chants.

"I gotcha" Johnny says.

He lays his hand on Daniel's stomach, "Can you feel me? I'm that deep."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck" Daniel pants.

"You need my hand or just this?" Johnny asks.

"Just this, fuck just this" Daniel practically wails, his legs dropping off Johnny's shoulders as he pulls them back towards his chest, hands under his knees to widen them so Johnny can step in even closer. Really give it to him.

God he really does love how flexible Daniel is.

Johnny's really putting his back into it and he'll feel the strain tomorrow but it's worth it for the little "ah, ah, ah's" each jolt of his cock inside Daniel gets him. Like music to his ears.

"God your dick" Daniel pants out, his knuckles turning white where he grips the edge of the kitchen table, bracing himself against the brutal pace of Johnny's hips, in and out, in and out.

"Flattery will get you everything" Johnny mimics.

"I already have everything I want" he says, looking directly at Johnny, then at his wife and something clicks in place. They all feel it.

Johnny stills. Speechless.

He knew these people would be the death of him.

"Now make me cum" Daniel demands.

"Yes Sir" Johnny said, "always at your service."

"Touch yourself for me" Amanda says.

Daniel takes his cock in hand but Johnny knocks it away and replaces it with his own.

Daniel rubs over a nipple with his thumb instead, the precum on his fingers adding to the sensation as he wraps his legs around johnny now.

"Yeah, fuck, touch your tits for me" Johnny groans .

Johnny gives one last thrust, warmth flooding into Daniel.

He pulls out and shoves two fingers in, curving them and rubs over the head of Daniel's cock with a rough thumb. Daniel throws his head back on the table, muscles in his neck straining as he comes.

"Told you" Johnny said, smug, as he smacks Daniel's ass.

Daniel glares at him - Johnny's face an expression of innocence. Daniel snorts.

"Ladies next" Johnny announces.

"Isn't it ladies first" Daniel counters.

"Ladies choice actually" Amanda states.

"Touche" they both say.

Daniel is unceremoniously lifted off the table and set on the floor.

Daniel feels his empty ass involuntarily clench around a phantom cock, stupid Johnny and his casual displays of strength.

He walks over to his wife on now slightly wobbly legs, feeling Johnny's seed leaking out more with each step, and backs her up against the cupboards, sinks to his knees, and looks up at her from the floor.

"Oh" she thinks as he runs his hand up her leg, hooking it over his shoulder turning his face to give her thigh a kiss.

Her hands are in his hair - not like he needs her direction. He knows what he’s doing. She just loves the feel of it between her fingers. It grounds her.

He licks over her, a long stripe, his tongue flicking against her clit and it's her turn to throw her head back.

Daniel buries his face in her folds.

He hooks his arms around her hips from below, putting his hands on her ass so she has nowhere to go. Like she's want to be anywhere but here, a few seconds from orgasm on her husband's mouth while Johnny watches them with heavy eyes.

She can feel the heat pooling low in her stomach already. Fuck why is he so good at this?

She digs her heel into his back and he moans against her, the vibrations making her feel all sorts of ways.

She rides his face.

Tomorrow morning, she's going to wake Daniel up by riding his dick. Then Johnny's. Swear to God.

She's almost there she just needs....

"God Amanda, my cum is dripping down his thigh now."

Amanda makes the mistake of looking down to see Johnny's cum on the floor where it's dripping out of her husband's ass just as Daniel sucks her clit in his mouth.

She shouts as she cums, pushing his face in, holding it there, just grinding against him as she comes down.

True to her word, his mouth is shiny with her slick when he looks up at her again.

Johnny walks over and hauls Daniel up, kissing him to taste her. He spreads Daniel for her to see the mess he made of him.

She walks the few steps and drags her fingers up his crack, gathering some of it and slips two fingers inside of Daniel's ass, fingering it back in. His face crumples, hips thrusting back onto his wife's fingers.

Maybe she hasn't missed that opportunity after all.

From: (Anonymous)

YES so glad it's on ao3, you're the best!!!

"Daniel getting filled on tap appreciation club perhaps." Perfection. Sign me the eff up.

Am already lined up for your other story as well as a potential fourth part to this, wooh!

From: (Anonymous)

No idea if I should keep posting these here but:

Johnny had been thinking about it since he said it. Daniel trapped between them - Amanda fucking his ass as he fucked Daniel’s face.

He brought it up several nights ago when he went over for dinner.

And here they are now, house to themselves.

Although, Daniel seems nervous now - something he hadn’t when they had discussed the logistics of it the other night; Johnny picking up on Daniel's apparent, at least to him, discomfort.

"What’s wrong?" Johnny asks because, no way are they doing this is someone, anyone, is having second thoughts.

"It’s just," he sighs, "it’s been awhile since I sucked cock. He coughs, "before Amanda."

Trust Daniel to be worried about not being good enough Johnny thinks fondly.

Johnny smiles. Daniel could give him the worst head of his life and it would still somehow turn out to be the best because it’s Daniel. Besides, the way Daniel sucks on his fingers whenever Johnny puts them anywhere near his mouth, he knows it’ll be far from the worst.

He cups Daniel cheek in his hand and Daniel presses into it.

At a loss as to what to say, but needing to reassure Daniel, he goes with what he knows.

"If how well you eat Amanda out is any indication you have no worries. That mouth was made to be put to work," he rubs his thumb over Daniel’s bottom lip.

A slight blush appears on the apples of Daniel's cheeks.

"You want to give it a try for me?"

"Yeah" he sighs softly, eyes fluttering closed when Johnny traces that blush with his thumb, nipping at the tip.

Amanda watches her boys. "Might I make a suggestion now?" she asks.

Johnny looks over at her.

"Come on his face."

God this woman.

"You think he looks pretty now. Bet he looks even better with your load on his face. It's all i've been able to think about."

Not an ounce of shame. Johnny might be in love.

Daniel grabs his wife pulling her to him and kisses her. Her hands drop to Daniel’s belt and she undoes it. They fall to the floor, no underwear as he steps out of them. She grabs his ass in her hands and squeezes. Daniel moans into her mouth.

Johnny goes to grab the lube from the bedside table and finds the drawer empty.

He thinks back to several nights ago, after that supper. Daniel, sitting in the corner chair, fingering himself while working his cock as he watched Johnny fuck Amanda on the bed. Johnny telling Daniel about how good Amanda felt as she rubbed her clit, attention divided between kissing Johnny and watching Daniel’s fingers disappear inside himself. How, cock ring on, he was going to come over Daniel’s ass after Amanda got hers. Amanda had, after all, told him when he first slipped inside her to save his load for her husband.

He goes to the chair and bingo - the lube lies on it’s side on the floor, half under the dresser. Daniel must have dropped it then forgotten about it.

He walks back to the kissing couple brandishing his prize.

Daniel has his thigh out, Amanda’s skirt is up around her waist as she rubs herself on him, leaving a trail of her slick on him as she rides it.

"Glad you could finally join us," her tone playful.

"I had to find the lube" he says."You want to give me a hand?"

She moves her hands over, spreading Daniel for Johnny who pours the lube over his hole and down his crack.

Daniel jerks when the cool liquid hits him.

"Sorry," faux innocent.

"You are not" Daniel grumbles.

Johnny laughs. He isn’t.

Amanda tries to hide her smile.

She rubs her fingers up and down Daniels ass, a full body shudder running through him.

Johnny drops to his knees for a closer view.

"Want a taste?" she asks.

He leans forward and licks Daniel’s hole, framed by Amanda's fingers, her hands now holding her husband open for him. He gives her fingers a quick kiss.

Daniels starts rubbing himself against Amanda while thrusting back into Johnny’s face, like he can't figure out what's giving him more pleasure.

Amanda tightens her grip, pressing Daniel more into her, restricting his movements.

"Take what we give you, baby" she gently chastises.

"Sorry" he says rubbing his face on her shoulder.

She gives his temple a quick kiss in response. "Need more already?"

"Yes" he pants out, "please."

Johnny stands up as Amanda hooks two fingers in, his ass pliant, the slide made easy with both the lube and Johnny's spit.

Daniel turns his face and buries it in her neck, sucking on her skin. Johnny pours more lube on his fingers and Daniel feels both of their fingers inside him now - can tell easily which one is which. He clenches down.

"Be good" she says without heat

Daniel smiles in her neck and does it again.

Johnny’s thicker finger finds and rubs against his prostate, hard, in retaliation.

Amanda feels his cock twitch where it’s trapped between them.

"Give him a fourth" she instructs. He probably doesn’t need it. She sized slightly down tonight, seeing as how he was going to be fucked from the front and back at the same time, something they hadn’t done before. They’d start smaller and work their way up to bigger. Better safe than sorry. She knew her husband, and this may be the first time but she knew it wouldn’t be the last. He was going to love this. They all were.

She hooked her head over his shoulder and looked down, watching both their sets of fingers disappearing in and out of Daniel's very willing body.

They get him in position - all fours in the middle of their bed. He’s at the very edge of the bed on Johnny's side, easier for Johnny to stand in front of Daniel to get his cock in his mouth - Daniel’s idea. Amanda kneels on the mattress behind him, grabbing the lube and coating her dick. The three of them love it when Daniels as wet as he can be for them. She drizzles more down between his cheeks, mostly just to hear his moan when the cool liquid hits his heated flesh.

She lets Johnny have his mouth first. Lets him get used to the feel of another man’s cock in his mouth.

Like he said it had been awhile.

He is a bit rusty but it doesn’t matter because Johnny looks down and it’s his cock sliding in and out of Daniel’s mouth, bottom lip dragging on every glide out. He feels teeth lightly scraping and yeah forget what he said, there’s no rust

As she watches Johnny slowly feed his dick in and out of her husband's mouth, she thinks back to the first few years they were together, Daniel admitting he had been with men, something she has suspected. Only handjobs and blowjobs but telling her about it in more detail when he realized how wet it got her. The first time she experimentally slipped a finger between his cheeks, rubbing over his hole. How hard he came. How that lead to her asking if she could fuck him. Them both discovering they loved it.

She rubs the tip of her cock up and down his ass, never tiring of watching it clench on every pass of her cock over the stretched rim, shiny with lube and spit.

Just waiting to take her deep inside.

Daniel rocks back, the tip slipping inside. Greedy. Only having Johnny's cock in his body right not obviously not enough.

She feels lust burn low in her stomach and slick dripping out of her.

Normally, she’d still his hips and make him ask for it but his mouth was full.

Still, she should check in. "Ready for me, Daniel" she asks and he moans his consent out around Johnny's cock in response, hips circling on the tip of her cock inside him.

She pushes inside but doesn’t move, letting him get used to the feeling of being filled, his ass taken by her as Johnny takes his mouth.

Johnny slips from Daniel's mouth, bottom lip swollen and he rubs his cheek against Johnny's cock, a thin trail of precum stretching from his lips back to it.

Johnny laces his fingers into Daniel's dark hair on either side of his head and gently guides his face back onto his dick. Daniel goes more than willingly.

Amanda gives a little thrust, testing. She knows it's good when he whines around the dick in his mouth.

They quickly figure out what works.

She moves inside him with deep thrusts which push him forward onto Johnny’s dick and yanks him back by his hips onto her cock, Johnny helping out by pushing Daniel backwards onto her cock with every thrust of his dick into Daniel's mouth.

It doesn't take long before Daniel is a whimpering mess, absolutely wrecked from being stuffed full at from both ends by both his wife and Johnny.

Amanda cooing, "that's right, Daniel just take it for us. Always so good for us."

"Good to us" Johnny adds.

Daniel mewls.

His mouth is warm and inviting but Johnny can't help but be jealous of Amanda as her toy moves in and out of Daniel's ass which, Johnny also knows from many previous experiences, is also more than warm and inviting. Maybe next time they do this, they'll switch sides he muses.

Johnny pulls out so only the head remains, and Daniel sucks on it, drool coming out of the corners of his mouth. He pulls out all the way and Daniel whines, trying to move forward, to follow it, but Amanda grabs his hips. Daniel squirms on her dick, buried deep in his ass, clenching down to feel the weight of it inside him, "oh god" falling from his used mouth when Johnny pulls out all the way.

Johnny taps his cock against his lips a few times, just to see. Daniel tries to tongue at the head and Johnny takes pity on him, feeding his dick back into his mouth, Daniel humming happily. Johnny tears himself away from the sight to look at Amanda who feels Johnny's eyes on her so she looks up from where she's been watching Daniel's ass swallow her dildo as it moves in and out of his soaked hole.

She hits his prostate and then just lets herself fall forward, grinding it right against that spot with all her body weight, reaching around to rub the head of his leaking dick, hard and curved up on his stomach. "Jesus Johnny, he's so wet for us" she groans out, working her hand down his dick just to hear the slick noises it makes. It only takes a few pulls and Johnny saying, "next time we'll switch sides, you fuck his mouth with your cunt while I eat his ass out" and Daniel comes violently, arching, almost throwing Amanda off his back.

She grabs his hips, digging her fingers in; nails causing what she knows will be crescent shaped indentations which will only join the good company of the bruises Johnny has left. The ones that seem to have taken up permanent residence, marring his normally smooth olive skin.

Johnny pulls out and gives a few strokes, made easy by Daniel’s spit on his dick and comes when Daniel opens his mouth and sticks his tongue out. Amanda was right, he does look even prettier with cum dripping down his face.

Daniel hears the harness and dildo drop to the floor and Amanda walk to where his head was hung as he tried to catch his breath.

"I love you" she says as she takes his face in her hands and guides his mouth to her crotch, further smearing Johnny’s cum over her husbands face and onto her, effectively mixing her slick and Johnny’s seed together on both herself and Daniel.

As it should be Johnny smiles to himself.