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I was scared. Not nervous, not uncertain, not anxious. This wasn’t angst. This was fear. My clit throbbed with my heartbeat, my pussy was on fire. I’d never been this turned on in my life, and somehow, I’d always known it would be like this. My eyes hadn’t left the picture my husband sent since I opened his text message. As turned on as I was, this was the most clear thinking I’d been since he left the house. I clung to this moment, because I knew when I gave in, when I touched myself, it would be the beginning of the end.
I studied the picture, the way she was smiling, the cum dripping from her chin onto her tattooed tits. The bit of cum in her hair, the streak across her forehead. My pussy begged for my touch, but I tried to hold out as long as I could. I knew where this would lead. That was why I was scared, not because I didn’t know, but because I knew exactly. I was already past the point of no return.
My hand drifted to my chest, my finger brushing my nipple. Shockwaves shot down to my pussy, I writhed as my hand involuntarily moved down my body. My fingers touched my clit and my orgasm ripped through me instantly, my back arching, my mouth hanging open as a guttural moan escaped my lips. I spent the next 15 minutes rolling on the bed as orgasm after orgasm ripped through me, my hand never leaving my pussy, alternating between playing with my clit and plunging into my dripping cunt.
The only thing that could pull me out of it walked through the bedroom door. Derek moved hesitantly, unsure how I would react. I leapt off the bed, dropping to my knees in front of him, my hands a blur as I pulled his pants down, freeing his cock. I buried my face in his crotch, I could smell her. Her shampoo, her pussy juices, dried on his dick. I could smell the sweat from his exertion, from fucking her. I pressed his cock against my face as I sucked his balls into my mouth. I could taste her there, she must’ve been so wet her juices dripped down to his balls. My hand went to my pussy, stuffing three fingers into myself as I nuzzled his cock, feeling it stiffen as I worked the tip towards my mouth.
I could taste her as I swallowed him, she was sweet. His cock swelled in my mouth, I wondered if he was this hard for her, maybe harder. I groaned on his cock as I came on my fingers. I pulled off his cock, “Please fuck me daddy, please!” I turned as I begged him and got on the bed, face down, my ass high for him. “Please daddy, please.” I just kept repeating it, I needed him in me.
He moved slowly, deliberately, stepping out of his pants and stripping his shirt as he moved towards me. I moaned and whimpered as he ran his cock up and down my dripping slit, needy, desperate. Finally I felt his cock stretch me, “UNNNGHHHH OH FUCK!” Two strokes in I came on his fat cock. “How many times did she cum for you!?” He grunted as he fucked me harder, “I lost count.” I pictured her screaming his name as she bounced on his cock, “Was she…ungh…tight? Oh fuck.” Derek kept his pace but I could feel his cock swell as he thought back to her pussy, “She was the tightest.” His words hit hard and I grunted as I came again, pulling forward and rubbing my clit as I squirted on our bed and his cock.
I didn’t notice at first that he’d walked away, but then he was coming back, tossing his phone in front of me, “Why don’t you see for yourself?” I grabbed the phone and pulled up his videos. Just seeing the thumbnails of him with her, his cock resting on her face, her in the exact same position as me right now, her on her back with her legs spread, made me moan involuntarily. Derek slid his cock back into me slowly as I started watching them. He probably fucked me for the next 45 minutes like that, there were so many videos to watch. I came so hard watching the video of him filling her pussy, watching his cum leak out of her after he pulled himself out.
The last video was sexy as fuck though, she was on her knees in front of him in her entryway, shoving his fat cock down her throat. The way she looked up at him, I recognized that look, the desire, the desperate need for him. Her spit dripped onto her naked tits as she attacked his cock. Hearing them both moaning made me cum again, as I opened my eyes he pulled his cock out of her mouth. She pushed her tits up, those tattooed nipples he found so sexy, and opened her mouth, ready to receive his load. Derek stroked his cock on the video for a few seconds before he exploded across her face and chest. “Oh FUCK.” Derek’s voice brought me back to the here and now, his pace quickened, I could tell he was close. “She looked so sexy covered in your cum baby, all over her face and tits.” That pushed him over the edge as we both stared at the still image on the phone, he gripped my hips tight and shoved his cock deep. I could feel it pulsing as he blasted whatever cum he had left into my pussy. The thought of him cumming in me while he thought about painting her face gave me another small orgasm before I collapsed. “Thank you daddy.”
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