Loser ----- Looking over at Joy fucking another man was always a thrill. She was on top of Rob, sitting upright and grinding. I knew that she was also milking his cock, based on Rob's open-mouthed look of pleasure. Joy had nice pussy muscles, and often would sit on me and watch while her muscles sucked the cum from my balls. She never looked at me, though. As much as she loved fucking Rob or Steve, she hated seeing me fucking their wives. And right now, Rob's wife Simone was sitting on my cock, sliding up and down in a very pleasurable way. Simone was 98 pounds of chocolate dynamite. We had approached her and Rob because they were friends and because Rob had a nice large black cock. Simone's fucking skills were an unexpected delight. She was vocal during sex, telling me what she was going to do, then doing it. There were no games to Simone. She loved fucking on her terms. She also liked kissing. That pissed off Joy, to see other women kissing me, but Simone loved kissing. She liked to lean down on me, push her soft lips to mine, then jam her tongue into my mouth, all the while thrusting herself back to meet my cock. This time, she put her hands on my chest, and leaned in close to me. She didn't want to kiss, she wanted to talk low enough that Rob and Joy couldn't here. "Cum in me," she said. "I will, soon enough." She smiled. "Do it now. Cum." "What's up baby? Don't you want to get fucked more? You know, make it last?" "Mmmm, it does feel good," she answered. "But I want that wife of yours to clean me out." That was part of the deal. We swapped wifes and fucked in the same room. To make it more interesting, there was a side bet. The wife of the man who came first would have to go down and clean up after her husband. Basically, that meant she'd eat the other woman, tonguing out the cum until the other woman came from the attention. I was always excited watching Joy eating pussy. That mental image usually was my downfall, because I would cum thinking about it. Simone was even more special, since watching my pale blonde wife eating a delicious black woman like her was exciting. I know Joy doesn't love giving another woman head, but it doesn't look that way. Joy always made her female lover cum hard. It was exciting to watch. "Damn Simone, don't say things like that." She knew what it meant. "What, don't say I want to sit on that bleached wife of your's face? Give her some nigger cunt?" Simone always used the n-word, which perplexed me. She said it because it was taboo, but it made me uncomfortable. And a bit excited, to be sharing her taboo. "Yeah, don't say that." "OK, then how about I don't say I want to watch my big strong black husband shoving his meat up her baby hole?" Wow, I admit that was hot too. When Rob got going, Joy reacted wildly. She simply loved having his cock buried in her pussy, stretching her like I don't. I don't have an inferiority complex, but watching my wife enjoying so much pleasure was an erotic sight. "You are too fucking nasty," I said. "Oh, I'll show you nasty," she said. She pulled off my cock, and slid forward to grind it on my face. I was surprised but instantly buried my tongue into her gaping pussy. Her lips laid wetly on my cheeks as she humped my mouth. I felt myself rising to orgasm, because I just love eating pussy. More than fucking, I love eating pussy. "Hey, no fair," I heard Rob say in his deep bass tone. "Get off that man's face!" Both Rob and Joy knew how much I loved eating pussy, and that Simone was using that to make me cum faster. Grudgingly, Simone complied. She pouted at him while she settled back onto my cock. Then she leaned forward again, and told me, "Now, imagine I am going to do that to your wife. And my nigger cunt will be oozing your whitey sperm. And your wife will moan like you just did. She loves eating women, doin' the nasty lezbo shit." To seal the deal, she throbbed on my cock once or twice. I knew it wasn't true, at least the part about her loving it wasn't. But I did picture Simone grinding away on Joy's face, and I had heard Joy moan before while eating pussy. It was too erotic for me to hold back. I began to cum in Simone, while she smiled and cooed encouragement. She even reached back to squeeze my nuts so that I would give her every drop of cum I had. I soon was reduced to a panting blob of pudding, or so I felt. I was completely drained. "Skootch over baby," Simone said. Rob and Joy had noted I was cumming and it was time for Joy to assume a spot on the bed. I slid over, my shrinking cock still plugging Simone. Joy cast a disgusted look at me for my lack of control, then sat on the edge of the bed. She layed back, splaying out her blonde hair onto the mattress. She liked playing up her pale blondeness as much as Simone liked playing up her darker hue. There laid Joy, her legs off the end of the bed. Simone lifted off my cock and moved quickly to sit on Joy's face. The moan of pleasure Simone made when Joy began tonguing her was singularly erotic. She did love my wife's tongue. True to her word, she began sliding her pussy up and down Joy's face, urging her to "eat my black pussy." Rob looked at me with a smirk, then went to the end of the bed. He grabbed Joy's legs and put them on his shoulder, then slide his marvelous cock back into her. Sure enough, Joy let out a low moan of pleasure. I think she could have sex with another woman if it was obviously a bisexual thing. With Rob jamming his meat into her, there could be no doubt. Simone leaned back and kissed her husband while Joy tongued her. I could see Joy's tongue wriggling in and out of her dark friend, globs of my cum on the tip of her tongue. She reached around and diddled Simone's clit, making Simone moan into her hubby's mouth. Every now and then, Joy closed her eyes and just enjoyed the deep fucking she was getting. "Help me babe," Simone told me. She got off her knees and squatted over Joy's mouth while I helped steady her. She rocked back and forth, letting Joy slide her tongue between her dangling lips. I saw my wife lift her head to deeply tongue Simone's cunt, jamming her tongue deep in search of cum. At the same time, she was tickling the root of Simone's clit. Simone said "fuck" over and over. When Joy dropped her head to focus on Rob's cervix-banging thrusts, Simone grabbed a handful of blonde hair and mashed Joy's face against her oozing pussy. "Damn," I said, awed by the lust displayed. Simone began to moan loudly that she was close to cumming, and Joy was making a constant "M- M- M- M-" moan, a staccato sound punctuated by Rob's short but fast pumps. Simone came then, kicking out her legs in front of her so that she was fully sitting on my wife's mouth. Rob slowed down to watch as Simone fell backward, panting hard. She was so damn sexy, her brown nipples looking so hard that they must hurt. Joy was looking up from between her legs, a shit-eatin' grin on her face as she occasionally lapped at the thin whitish stream of semen now dripping out. I think she was tasting ass more than creampie, but she obviously liked it. I helped Simone roll off Joy, and then Rob told me to come look. He grabbed Joy's ankles and held them high, then pulled out. Joy's pussy was literally gaping open, foamy girl juice bubbling out. "I think she likes it man," Rob commented. Above her pink canal, her clit was sticking out like a pinky when drinking tea. I leaned down and kissed it, making Joy moan. "Oh yeah baby, suck it," she said. "Yeah, dude, suck it while I fuck her," Rob said. "You're gonna be there in a minute anyways." I blushed, reminded of the other half of the bet. It wasn't fair to penalize my wife for me not lasting as long as Rob. So, in the bet, the guy who came first also had to clean up his wife when the other guy cums in her. I was going to gone down on Joy when Rob was done filling her. As if to emphasize it, he flopped his massive meat and pushed in her while I was watching. I was mesmerized, struck at how gorgeous her blood filled pussy was sucking in his prick. From my position, I could even see his heavy sack swinging when he pulled out. He would cum a lot. He always did. "Suck it!" Joy moaned, grabbing my hair and pushing my face towards her clit. I was uncomfortable being so close to Rob's dick. Several times, he popped out and bumped my cheek, wetting my face with precum and Joy Juice. The heat of their sex was palpable. Finally, Rob groaned that he was about to cum. I wriggled my tongue like mad on Joy's clit, hoping to make her cum when he did. She just wailed that she was so close, so close. I turned to watch Rob cum in her, in time to see him pull out so that only half his dick was in. He wriggled his meat, pumping his sperm into my wife's twat. After a few moments, Joy suddenly gripped my hair and held my face in place. Rob gripped the base of his cock at the same time, and pulled out. "Open wide," he grunted, before letting go and spraying me in the face with his cum! Shocked, I closed my eyes but got one shot right into my mouth before I could close it. He splattered my face endlessly, so that I felt like it was coated with cum. The sperm I had been give undiluted tasted very salty and bitter, with a thick gluey consistency. All three of them were laughing at my predicament, but I couldn't open my eyes more than a fraction. Simone told me to sit on the floor with my back to the bed, which I did. Then, Joy struggled off the bed and stood over me, sitting her sopping filled snatch on my face. I cleaned her while she pressed herself onto my mouth. 'Rob Oysters' slid out of her stretched and gaping canal intact, sliding stickily onto my tongue. She was so horny after the fantastic fucking she'd received, that she came only a minute later. Then, my mouth was filled with their creampie. It sure seemed to be mostly his semen, but I knew it was a mixture. I was helped up then, and given a towel to clean my face. "So, you want to play this again?" Rob laughed. "Next week OK for you guys?" I asked, looking at my wife to confirm she was OK with it. She still wore the glow from her strong orgasm. But the truth is, I wasn't ready to merely play next week. I was ready to lose.