**”Penthouse Surrender”**

Jessy and I had only been married for six months, but tonight was our first time exploring the fantasy we’d whispered about in bed for weeks—bringing in JD, a bull I’d carefully vetted, to take my new wife in front of me. The penthouse was all glass and low lighting, the city shimmering below us like something out of a dream. Jessy was in a sheer black robe, her tits just visible through the fabric, her pussy already glistening when she shifted her legs.

JD arrived dressed in all black, his muscled frame towering over me, his thick cock already straining against his zipper. I could see the way Jessy’s breath hitched when he walked in, her lips parting as she took him in.

“Damn, bro,” JD rumbled, clapping me on the shoulder before his eyes raked over Jessy. “She’s finer than you described.”

Jessy bit her lip, then dropped to her knees right there on the marble floor, her fingers trembling as she unbuckled his belt. I watched, my own dick pulsing in my pants, as she pulled down his boxers and his cock sprang free—thick, dark, veiny, already leaking at the tip.

“Fuck,” Jessy moaned, gripping the base with both hands as she licked her lips. “Alex, look at him.”

I was already looking. My mouth was dry.

Jessy didn’t waste time. She leaned in and licked a fat stripe up JD’s shaft, her pink tongue gliding over his skin before she wrapped her lips around the head and sucked. The sound was filthy, wet and hungry, and JD groaned, his hips twitching as her mouth worked him deeper.

“That’s it, baby,” he growled, threading his fingers in her hair. “Take this dick.”

She did. She swallowed him down until her nose pressed against his pelvis, her throat flexing around him. The slurps and gags were loud in the quiet penthouse, her spit dripping down his balls as she pulled back and went right back down.

Then JD looked at me, grinning. “Your wife’s got a talented mouth.”

“I know,” I breathed, my cock aching.

Jessy pulled off with a gasp, her lips swollen, her chin shining. “I need more,” she whispered.

JD didn’t hesitate. He turned her around, yanking her robe open as she bent over the couch. Her round ass was bare, her pussy already soaked and dripping. Without warning, he dropped to his knees behind her and buried his face between her cheeks.

“Oh shit!” Jessy cried, her hands clawing at the cushions as JD’s tongue delved into her tight little asshole, licking and circling it before fucking it with quick, dirty strokes.

I could hear her panting, her moans climbing higher as he ate her out like a starving man. Her thighs trembled, her back arching as she shoved her ass back against his mouth.

“Fuck, JD, yes!” she sobbed, her clit throbbing, her pussy creaming even more.

I moved closer, kneeling beside them, watching as JD’s tongue worked her open, her juices running down her thighs.

Then JD pulled back, his lips glistening with her taste. “She’s ready,” he said, standing up and slapping his cock against her pussy. “You wanna watch me wreck this tight married pussy, Alex?”

I nodded, my voice gone.

Jessy was whimpering, begging, “Please, JD, please—I need it—”

He didn’t make her wait. With one brutal thrust, he buried himself inside her to the hilt. Jessy screamed, her back bowing as he stretched her wide, her cunt sucking him in.

“Fuck, she’s tight,” JD grunted, gripping her hips as he pulled out and slammed right back in.

The sound of skin slapping filled the room, Jessy’s moans turning ragged as he fucked her deep, his cock pistoning in and out of her dripping hole.

“Alex—” she sobbed, reaching back for me.

I moved behind her, my cock finally free, pressing against her lips. She opened for me instantly, sucking me down as JD railed her from behind.

I’d never seen her like this: her hair wild, her eyes rolling back as JD’s massive cock split her open while she choked on mine.

“You like watching your wife take a real dick?” JD taunted, hammering into her harder.

“Yes,” I groaned, my balls tightening.

Jessy came first, her body seizing as JD hit her spot, her pussy clenching around him while she gagged on my cock.

Then JD pulled out, his cock glazed with her cum, and flipped her onto her back. He pinned her legs apart, his tip pressing against her swollen clit before shoving back inside.

“Gonna fill her up,” he warned me, his thrusts turning punishing.

Jessy screamed as he came, her cunt milking his cock as he emptied himself deep inside her.

And I didn’t last another second. I came across her tits, my vision whiting out as I watched my wife take every inch of another man.

Messy. Filthy. Perfect.