I couldn’t hear all of it, but she did get louder than I expected. [ Megumi was largely quiet for most of their play before, and she’s such a quiet-but-grumpy individual that it’s hard for Suguru to get a true sense of what she’d be like in bed. And he’s respectful enough not to spend an inordinate amount of time speculating about his best friend’s wife.
Maybe he’ll consider that more closely. Later, when he’s not dick-deep in his own wife.
Winding fingers into Yuji’s hair to hold her close as Suguru kisses her, he offers a curious little hum in response. ]
Oh, really? I guess I’m not surprised she was hooked after just a taste of you. [ He chuckles, nipping at Yuji’s bottom lip as he cards back her hair, his other hand happily kneading one heavy breast. ]
Do you want to do it again? Want to fuck your cute best friend while I watch you do it?
She let go a little bit. [ It was nice. Yuji had wanted that time to be for Megumi, to give her the kind of pleasure she deserved to feel, and to be able to sink into that desire without consequence. Yuji had been genuine when she had offered to worship her friend and make her come and come and come again, without hesitation, without pause.
Unfortunately, Megumi doesn't quite want that, so it's fine. Yuji will take care of her as best she can anyway. ]
I'd like to.
[ Her cunt squeezes a little at the idea, her body sinking into Suguru, groaning softly at the way he fills her. ]
Especially if you and Gojo-kun were watching, or taking part.
[ Like either of the men will need to ponder long over whether or not they want to participate. If Suguru hadn’t been so determined to give their wives the space to explore on their own first, he might have suggested popping in when it sounded like things were winding down. But that time was for Yuji and Megumi – and Suguru had been quietly suspecting that more opportunities would soon present themselves, so why rush?
Arm curling around Yuji’s waist on her next downward grind, Suguru effortlessly rolls to the side, taking Yuji with him to reverse their positions, leaving his wife cradled beneath him as his long hair falls in a messy black curtain around them both. Suguru leans over her, breathless with a crooked smirk on his lips. ]
You were so good taking care of Megumi, but you needed someone else to take care of you, hm?
[ Don't make it sound like Megumi didn't do a good job!
Leaning back into the soft sheets of their bed, Yuji watches Suguru with warm eyes, tilting her head up to brush their noses together. She adores him, so completely and without pause, that her arms wrap around him more on instinct than on purpose, hips rocking against him sweetly. ]
But it would feel good, to have your cock in me while I fucked her.
[ It’s so cute to see Yuji defensive of Megumi’s performance, and Suguru just smiles warmly at his wife as he takes his time rocking against her. He’s still content to enjoy the laidback morning fuck, nosing along Yuji’s jaw, up by her ear. ]
Oh, I’m sure she made you feel good. But it’s such a waste when you get so wet and hot when you fuck someone, baby.
[ He punctuates each word with a thrust. ]
Someone should be inside you while you’re making someone else feel good.
[ It's an easy, soft moment, Suguru's cock rocking into her, pushing into her, filling her. It feels good, her arms stretching up as she holds onto him, one hand stroking through his hair as she twines her fingers through it, making her expression softens. She loves him, oh, she loves him, so much more than she could ever put into words, wanting nothing more than to keep him inside her for as long as he can.
He keeps thrusting, and all Yuji can do is moan, so happy, so, so happy. ]
You just love to lick it up when I'm done.
[ Breathless, she tilts her head back and closes her eyes. ]
If I fucked her, and you were inside me... Gojo-kun in my mouth... I'd be so happy...
[ It can’t be denied: Suguru loves eating his wife’s pussy after he’s already fucked her. He doesn’t care that it’s his own cum he’s slurping out of her, and it makes him throb to imagine more than his seed dripping from his wife.
And the idea of Yuji getting fucked while fucking and while sucking cock? That’s just mindbendingly hot. Suguru groans against her jaw, kissing and nipping where he can reach. ]
I bet you would be. I bet you’d get so lost in being a good toy for all of us and come so hard, hm?
[ It’s not necessarily about being used, especially not in a way that’s degrading or hurtful. It’s about the pleasure of being filled, of being able to give pleasure to other people, the submission that comes with it and the adoration she feels when she’s so well cared for. There’s no one else that could ever love her like Suguru does, but there’s something delicious about him offering her holes to other people.
To Gojo and Megumi, specially.
Her pussy squeezes around him as she slivers close to the edge, breathing out hard, skin flushed. ]
[ Suguru’s own composure is hard to maintain with the perfect clench of Yuji’s pussy, the flex and flutter of her muscles around his cock. Such a perfect way to start their morning, the languid enjoyment of each other and each other’s bodies – and even enjoying the fantasy of things that involve others outside their marriage. Not out of discontent or disinterest, but because it's something new for them both. A way to enhance and enjoy their relationship in new shapes. ]
I know you do, baby.
[ Suguru reaches down, hooking an arm under Yuji's knee and drawing it up, giving him a better angle to slide even deeper into his wife. ]
And you're so good at taking it, making people come and feel amazing. I can never get enough of you.
[ The way that pleasure floods her body is probably a little embarrassing, but she groans softly, unconcerned about it - the way that Suguru makes her feel is better than anything else she has ever felt in her entire life. Cheeks flushed, bright and warm, she gazes at him with all that adoration, even as she continues to rock over him, even as she lets herself sink and rise, taking what she wants.
He's hers, even if she shares him, and vice versa. ]
I love how it feels, when people come because of me.
[ Suguru loves seeing Yuji take what she wants, loves watching her move and enjoy herself freely. And now, instead of feeling uneasy or uncertain about the suggestions surrounding Satoru, he allows the idea to percolate more wholeheartedly. ]
Yeah?
[ He nips at Yuji's bottom lip, his cock throbbing inside of her as his thoughts wander. ]
He's pretty attractive, isn't he? Don't say it, mm, too loudly or he'll never stop preening.
[ He loves how imaginative his wife can be, how she leans into a hedonism that already feels like home to Suguru; it's a relief to share that with her, instead of feeling stifled or ashamed by it. ]
Mmmm, I would love to reach around and drag your mouth down his cock while I'm inside him.
[ He groans in the back of his throat, hands settling onto her hips to squeeze and knead appreciatively. ]
But you might get a better view of how he looks getting fucked if you're fucking me with a strap instead~
[ Suguru shudders under his wife, reflexively rocking with her as the combination of fantasy and reality are making him see stars. He licks his lips as he looks up at Yuji, all warmth and adoration and burning desire. ]
Mmm, I might.
[ He really might.
But right now, he wants to come inside his wife. ]
If you’re there with me, I definitely won’t last long. [ He gives her a breathless, crooked grin. ]
I can’t think of anything hotter, fuck, than doing all of it with you.
[ Looking at him fills her with a warmth she loves is love, the depth of their love for each other, and she doesn't pause, she just watches him with that self-same fondness, feeling the burn of it. Yuji has been branded by his adoration, and she couldn't ask for anything more. ]
[ Suguru reaches up to slide his hand around the nape of Yuji’s neck, pulling her down and close to kiss her with all that love and heated intent. He exhales against her lips, purring his words. ]
I love you, too, Yuji.
[ Another short kiss, a graze of teeth as he rocks up into his wife. ]
[ The words are what make her shiver, delight running down her spine, and she leans in to savour it, to curl her tongue against his even as she rocks over him, grinding on his cock. ]
I'm close.
[ It's true. Between the feeling of him fucking her and remembering Megumi and what they'd done, their filthy words... ]
[ He could never deny Yuji a single thing, whatever her heart desires, and an orgasm? Who is he to resist?
Suguru is already on the edge with the beautifully lewd mental image of fucking his best friend with his wife, every bounce of Yuji's hips coaxing him closer. ]
My perfect, gorgeous girl... [ His voice is gruff, ragged as the pleasure builds higher, tighter. ]
Come with me, baby, I'm—
[ The tension stretched taut snaps, and Suguru pulses inside Yuji with the beautiful relief of a morning orgasm. ]
[ Yuji is too well-trained, too perfectly synced with her husband; she can't stop herself, squeezing around him as she comes, whining his name as her body tilts back, arching as she shivers through her orgasm.
She loves it; she loves being filled with him, being taken care of, being owned and cherished, and she can feel herself flushing and feeling completely overwhelmed.
[ Still shuddering beneath his wife, the tension leaves Suguru all at once, and his arms slump around her, dragging her down close instead to gather her against his chest. He's happy to remain snugly inside her, dropping kisses where he can reach without moving too much. ]
Mmmmmmm, I love you.
[ He sighs it out with all the warmth in his heart, a blissful smile stretched across his lips as he holds Yuji close.
[ She doesn't bother trying to move away from him, leaning down to steal more kisses, to nuzzle into him gleefully. She's too happy to do anything else. ]
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Maybe he’ll consider that more closely. Later, when he’s not dick-deep in his own wife.
Winding fingers into Yuji’s hair to hold her close as Suguru kisses her, he offers a curious little hum in response. ]
Oh, really? I guess I’m not surprised she was hooked after just a taste of you. [ He chuckles, nipping at Yuji’s bottom lip as he cards back her hair, his other hand happily kneading one heavy breast. ]
Do you want to do it again? Want to fuck your cute best friend while I watch you do it?
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Unfortunately, Megumi doesn't quite want that, so it's fine. Yuji will take care of her as best she can anyway. ]
I'd like to.
[ Her cunt squeezes a little at the idea, her body sinking into Suguru, groaning softly at the way he fills her. ]
Especially if you and Gojo-kun were watching, or taking part.
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[ Like either of the men will need to ponder long over whether or not they want to participate. If Suguru hadn’t been so determined to give their wives the space to explore on their own first, he might have suggested popping in when it sounded like things were winding down. But that time was for Yuji and Megumi – and Suguru had been quietly suspecting that more opportunities would soon present themselves, so why rush?
Arm curling around Yuji’s waist on her next downward grind, Suguru effortlessly rolls to the side, taking Yuji with him to reverse their positions, leaving his wife cradled beneath him as his long hair falls in a messy black curtain around them both. Suguru leans over her, breathless with a crooked smirk on his lips. ]
You were so good taking care of Megumi, but you needed someone else to take care of you, hm?
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[ Don't make it sound like Megumi didn't do a good job!
Leaning back into the soft sheets of their bed, Yuji watches Suguru with warm eyes, tilting her head up to brush their noses together. She adores him, so completely and without pause, that her arms wrap around him more on instinct than on purpose, hips rocking against him sweetly. ]
But it would feel good, to have your cock in me while I fucked her.
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Oh, I’m sure she made you feel good. But it’s such a waste when you get so wet and hot when you fuck someone, baby.
[ He punctuates each word with a thrust. ]
Someone should be inside you while you’re making someone else feel good.
[ With any of her holes, obviously. ]
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He keeps thrusting, and all Yuji can do is moan, so happy, so, so happy. ]
You just love to lick it up when I'm done.
[ Breathless, she tilts her head back and closes her eyes. ]
If I fucked her, and you were inside me... Gojo-kun in my mouth... I'd be so happy...
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[ It can’t be denied: Suguru loves eating his wife’s pussy after he’s already fucked her. He doesn’t care that it’s his own cum he’s slurping out of her, and it makes him throb to imagine more than his seed dripping from his wife.
And the idea of Yuji getting fucked while fucking and while sucking cock? That’s just mindbendingly hot. Suguru groans against her jaw, kissing and nipping where he can reach. ]
I bet you would be. I bet you’d get so lost in being a good toy for all of us and come so hard, hm?
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[ It’s not necessarily about being used, especially not in a way that’s degrading or hurtful. It’s about the pleasure of being filled, of being able to give pleasure to other people, the submission that comes with it and the adoration she feels when she’s so well cared for. There’s no one else that could ever love her like Suguru does, but there’s something delicious about him offering her holes to other people.
To Gojo and Megumi, specially.
Her pussy squeezes around him as she slivers close to the edge, breathing out hard, skin flushed. ]
I love it when I’m filled up.
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I know you do, baby.
[ Suguru reaches down, hooking an arm under Yuji's knee and drawing it up, giving him a better angle to slide even deeper into his wife. ]
And you're so good at taking it, making people come and feel amazing. I can never get enough of you.
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He's hers, even if she shares him, and vice versa. ]
I love how it feels, when people come because of me.
[ Swallowing, she leans down for a kiss. ]
I wanan see you touch Gojo-kun.
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Yeah?
[ He nips at Yuji's bottom lip, his cock throbbing inside of her as his thoughts wander. ]
He's pretty attractive, isn't he? Don't say it, mm, too loudly or he'll never stop preening.
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I think it would be fun to have him fuck my throat while you fuck him.
[ A deliberate little wiggle on his cock, squeezing. ]
Or I could fuck you, and you could fuck him...
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Mmmm, I would love to reach around and drag your mouth down his cock while I'm inside him.
[ He groans in the back of his throat, hands settling onto her hips to squeeze and knead appreciatively. ]
But you might get a better view of how he looks getting fucked if you're fucking me with a strap instead~
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[ Yuji is shivering, flushed, desperately close but wanting to come with her husband. ]
Hair all messy, his big eyes looking at you… Maybe you’d come immediately.
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Mmm, I might.
[ He really might.
But right now, he wants to come inside his wife. ]
If you’re there with me, I definitely won’t last long. [ He gives her a breathless, crooked grin. ]
I can’t think of anything hotter, fuck, than doing all of it with you.
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You always say that.
[ But it's sweet all the same. ]
I want to share it all with you. I love you.
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I love you, too, Yuji.
[ Another short kiss, a graze of teeth as he rocks up into his wife. ]
Now I want to see you come on this cock.
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I'm close.
[ It's true. Between the feeling of him fucking her and remembering Megumi and what they'd done, their filthy words... ]
I want to, with you.
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Suguru is already on the edge with the beautifully lewd mental image of fucking his best friend with his wife, every bounce of Yuji's hips coaxing him closer. ]
My perfect, gorgeous girl... [ His voice is gruff, ragged as the pleasure builds higher, tighter. ]
Come with me, baby, I'm—
[ The tension stretched taut snaps, and Suguru pulses inside Yuji with the beautiful relief of a morning orgasm. ]
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She loves it; she loves being filled with him, being taken care of, being owned and cherished, and she can feel herself flushing and feeling completely overwhelmed.
Her husband is perfect. ]
Suguru...
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Mmmmmmm, I love you.
[ He sighs it out with all the warmth in his heart, a blissful smile stretched across his lips as he holds Yuji close.
With a short little chuckle, ]
What a good start to our morning~
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[ She doesn't bother trying to move away from him, leaning down to steal more kisses, to nuzzle into him gleefully. She's too happy to do anything else. ]
I'd like to start every single morning this way.