Wife Deepthroats Young Stud While Husband Watches (and Loves it) - Part 2

As he waited, Jamal listened intently to the rhythmic breathing and soft moans filtering through the door. The intensity of the sound increased, building up like a crescendo in a symphony. Walking over to the bedroom door, he opened it just enough to see inside, witnessing what was happening right at that moment…

There, upon the queen-sized bed, his lovely wife lay sprawled out, her legs stretched open wide. She wore nothing but lingerie, which barely covered her most private parts. Jamal observed Tamala's erect nipples, pointing skyward like miniature spears atop her plump breasts. Her gaze was locked on Jason, whose head was bent downwards, hovering mere inches above her awaiting nether regions.

He was completely naked, now that he had hastily discarded his boxers, moments earlier. His fair skin gleamed with perspiration, reflecting the dim glow of the bedside lamp. He appeared anxious yet determined, driven by raw desire for the pleasures to come. Tamala had her arms resting on either side of her body, palms flat against the mattress. Her legs were parted slightly, revealing the enticing valley between her thighs. She noticed Jamal standing at the doorway, watching intently as events unfolded. He gave her a nod, indicating he approved of her actions.

She reached out, gently stroking Jason's cheek. "Go ahead, baby," she whispered.

Jason took a deep breath, lowering his eyebrows. "I wanna taste you, Mrs. Washington," he declared boldly.

She exhaled, a contented sigh escaping her lips. "Do it, Jason," she encouraged him with a nod.

He lowered his face, inching closer to her glistening sex. He inhaled deeply, absorbing her intoxicating feminine fragrance.

Then, he kissed her inner thigh gently, eliciting a gasp from Tamala. "Mmm, you smell so yummy," he murmured, planting another tender kiss just below her knee. She giggled softly, caressing his shoulder lovingly.

"Show me how much you want me, Jason," she urged. 

He obliged her request, kissing her lower calf before moving upwards. His kisses grew firmer, his mouth eagerly seeking her delectable flesh. She squirmed delightedly, enjoying the sensation of his lips brushing against her sensitive skin. Each kiss sent a shiver down her spine, causing her to arch her back and moan softly. She could practically feel the electricity coursing through her veins, fueling the fires of passion raging within her.

"Jason," she breathed, her voice quivering with anticipation, "you're driving me wild." 

Tamala gasped, arching her back, her hands gripping the sheets tightly. 

"Please, Jason, eat me out."

He didn't waste any time. Leaning forward, he planted hot, hungry kisses on her inner thigh, gradually approaching her moist entrance.

"Fuck, you're so fucking hot," he groaned, his mouth eagerly exploring her soft folds. He tasted her sweetness, and he knew he couldn't resist. He pushed her legs apart until they were spread wide, exposing her juicy slit.

"God, yes," she screamed, her hands clawing at the sheets. "Eat me!"

His tongue danced along her inner thighs, teasing her as he neared her pulsing clitoris. His lips surrounded her engorged nub, sucking lightly before flicking it rapidly with his tongue.

"Ah, fuck," she cried, her orgasm building. "Yes, baby, yes!"

Jamal watched from the doorway, his pants tenting obscenely. He desperately wanted to join them, but he knew that patience was required. He needed to allow his wife to fully immerse herself in the experience before diving in. As he continued to observe, Jason's tongue delved deeper into Tamala's wet slit, his skilled movements bringing her toward the precipice of ecstasy. The young man's fervent attentiveness to her needs left her breathless, her entire body consumed by the sensations coursing through her veins.

Each flick of his tongue brought her agonizingly closer to the edge, threatening to send her spiraling into a euphoric abyss.

"Oh, baby, you're killing me," she whimpered, clutching fistfuls of the silken duvet beneath her. Her eyes rolled back in her head, her vision swimming as she surrendered to the bliss enveloping her.

Jamal watched from the corner of the room, the sight of his wife writhing in ecstasy drove him wild. He watched as Jason's tongue danced feverishly over Tamala's slick folds. His erection strained against his jeans, begging to be released.

Tamala writhed beneath Jason, her eyes locked on her husband, inviting him to join the fun. She wanted him to see her surrender, to witness her fall prey to Jason's skilled ministrations. 

And oh, how skillful he was! 

He expertly teased her, his tongue flicking wildly against her sensitive nerve endings. Each lick sent shockwaves coursing through her body, setting her alight with lust.

"Oh, god, baby," Tamala moaned, throwing her head back. "You're so good at this."

Taking a seat near the bed, Jamal spoke. "Please, suck his dick, Tamala."

"Oh, Mr. Washington, I would love to, but…" Tamala teased, her eyes glittering with excitement. "I might not be able to handle it."

"Are you kidding?" Jason protested, his cock jutting proudly from his abdomen. "I wouldn't mind having your pretty little mouth wrapped around it."

Tamala chuckled lightly, her gaze fixed on Jason's erection as he moved off the bed, and onto the carpet, standing erect (both him and his manhood).

"Well, if you insist," she said, crawling off the bed and onto her knees. Her eyes locked with Jamal's, silently asking for permission. He nodded, his gaze fixated on her as she crawled towards Jason.

She gazed at it, her eyes filled with lust. Jamal watched as she moved closer to Jason, her eyes never leaving his cock. It was massive, throbbing with need, and her pussy ached at the sight of it. She knelt before him, placing her hands on his hips. "Well, let's see what you can do," he said, voice husky with lust. Jason's cock pulsed under her grasp, the veins bulging defiantly. She loved the feeling of power it gave her, knowing that she held his pleasure in her hands.

"Well, I've sucked some dicks in my time," she added casually, trying to maintain her composure. "But yours looks particularly delicious."

Jason grinned, his cock twitching even harder. "You ain't seen nothing yet," he growled, thrusting his cock towards her face.

It was huge, swollen and veiny, and she couldn't wait to taste it. She leaned forward, her tongue darting out to swipe the pre-cum leaking from the tip. The salty tang tantalized her taste buds, making her ache for more. She opened her mouth wider, guiding the enormous head inside. It barely fit, stretching her lips and throat as she swallowed it whole.

"Oh, fuck," she moaned, removing it from her mouth. "This is so fucking big."

"Quiet! Time for it to go back in your mouth," Jason grinned, inserting his cock, his hands holding the sides of her head as he stuffed as much in as he could.

"That's it, brother, stick it all in her mouth," Jamal encouraged, his breath heavy with excitement.

Tamala moaned, struggling to breathe around the massive cock stuffing her throat. Jason gripped her shoulders, forcing her down onto his length until her nose bumped against his pubic hair. 

"Damn, girl, you can take it," he praised, his eyes shining with admiration. Tamala coughed, tears streaming down her face. She pulled back, gasping for air.

She winced, in explanation. "He's so big," she whined, looking pleadingly at Jason.

The young man shrugged, his cock bobbing proudly. "You're not the first chick who's struggled with my size," he bragged, his grin smug. "Just take it slow, baby."

Tamala frowned, hesitating. Jamal sighed heavily, crossing his arms over his chest. "Look, Tamala, visualize yourself deepthroating him, and I know you can do it, honey. Now, what do you say you try it again?"

She nodded, opening her mouth wide.

"Alright," she agreed, turning back to Jason. 

His cock twitched eagerly, ready for the challenge.

"Just relax, babe," Jason assured her, his smile gentle. "I won't hurt you."

Jason grinned wickedly, cupping one of Tamala's full breasts. "I bet he loves seeing you struggle with my monster cock."

"I guess you really want to see me choke on it, huh?" she quipped, grinning impishly, her grip firmly around Jason's cock.

"Yes!" they replied in unison, while Jason casually pawed one of her large breasts.