Shared Desires at the Glory Hole

After failing once again to satisfy his wife Roxane (long blonde hair, perky tits), Mike (dirty blonde hair, small dick) watches as she gets herself off with the dildo she got from his brother Sorin (dark red hair, big dick, sexy goatee) as a wedding present. After she climaxes the 2 hold eachother and after a while Roxane confesses her secret fantasy of being fucked by a stranger in front of him. The next day, Mike takes Roxane to a sleazy bar Sorin told him about which has a glory hole in the restrooms. They both enter the women's side and wait by the hole, Mike seated on the toilet and Roxane in his lap. A few minutes later a penis apears in the hole and Roxane starts sucking it, but it climaxes after only a few moments and the retreats back to the other side. The same thing happens 2 more times but the 4th cock, one bigger then the ones before it (and even bigger then Roxane's dildo) apears and Roxane, with out a hint of hesitation, pulls up her skirt, pulls down her panties and impales herself on it. Mike watches breathlessly as Roxane rides the stranger's cock with wild abandon. She doesn't stop even when she climaxes and is rewarded with a multitude of world shattering orgasms. Eventually the stranger ejaculates, filling Roxane's unprotected pussy to the brim with his potent jizz, right before Mike's eyes, before it withdraws. Mike helps Roxane to her shaky feet and out of the women's restroom only to run into Sorin who is coming out of the men's ajusting his pants with a satisfied grin on his face. Roxane and Mike stare shellshoked as they realise the stranger Roxane just fucked was actualy Sorin.

--- The bedroom was silent except for the slick, rhythmic sound of Roxane’s fingers working between her thighs. Mike sat on the edge of the bed, watching, his cock limp in his hand. Again. She arched her back, the tip of Sorin’s thick dildo plunging deep—goddamn, even the fake version of his brother’s cock made her come harder than he ever could. Her breath hitched, her hips bucked, and she let out a shuddering moan as she clamped down around it, soaking the sheets beneath her. Afterward, she curled into him, her skin still flushed. “Mike,” she murmured, tracing circles on his chest, “I’ve been thinking… I want you to watch me get fucked by a stranger.” The next night, they stood in the dim, sticky air of the bar’s restroom, Roxane perched in his lap, her skirt bunched up around her waist. The first cock pushed through the hole—average, unremarkable. She sucked it dutifully until it twitched and spilled. The next two were the same. Then *his* came into view. Thick. Veiny. A fucking monster. Roxane didn’t hesitate. She sank down onto it with a gasp, her body stretching to take every inch. Mike’s hands dug into her hips as she rode it, her moans echoing off the stall walls. She came once, twice, her cunt clenching around the stranger’s shaft until he finally pumped her full, hot and messy. When they stumbled out, Sorin was there, buttoning his jeans with a smirk. Roxane froze. So did Mike. The wetness between her thighs wasn’t just hers anymore.