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This works as a standalone story, but the first two parts help set the mood a bit. Also, I’m at a bit of a crossroads with this one, let me know if you want me to continue it!
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Part 2:
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I was getting dinner together when Derek texted that he was grabbing a drink with his team after work. Of course I thought about it, how could I not. But I’m the needy slut, not him, and besides he was in control, it would happen how and when he wanted. Somehow that gave me a sense of calm. When I heard his car pull into the driveway barely 45 minutes later than usual, I knew nothing could have happened that fast. When I kissed him, I thought a smelled a woman on him, perfume or shampoo or something, but there’s no way there was enough time. Besides, he would tell me. My pussy tingled anyway. He reached into his bag and pulled something out, “Come check this out, I wanna show you what I was working on all afternoon.”
He went into the living room, plugging a USB drive into the TV and hitting play on the only file it had on it. It took a second to come up but when the image filled the screen, it was a brightly lit room with a bed, like a really nice hotel room. From the right a woman was slowly being pushed backwards into frame in front of the bed, it looked like she was kissing someone. Derek slid behind me as I watched, my breath caught, “Is that…”. Derek’s arm wrapped around my waist, his breath hot on my neck, “Ashley, the bartender.” I groaned as my pussy tingled. The woman was pushed further into frame, revealing Derek as the man pushing her backwards. He pushed his hand into my pants, his fingers rubbing my pussy through the thin material. His other hand slid under my loose sweater, cupping me in his hand as his finger lazily rubbed my nipple. I could feel my panties getting wet as my pussy began dripping.
Ashley dropped to her knees on the screen, freeing my husband’s cock, her tattooed arm and hand stroking him as she licked her lips. She turned towards the camera as she stroked him, “Is that for her?” I shuddered, hearing her talk about me while she held my husband’s cock turned me on in a way I never anticipated. “Mm-hmm.” Ashley looked into the camera as she wrapped her lips around his cock, swallowing it all the way to the base. She kept looking at the camera while her body spasmed, fighting the thick cock in her throat. She held it there as my husband groaned on screen, making her look up at him. His cock slowly slid out of her mouth as she looked at it and stroked it, “Does she deepthroat you?” Ashley was breathing heavy, trying to catch her breath as my husband replied, “Not like that.” My pussy gushed and my knees gave out as my husband held me up.
As I regained my strength, Ashley began sucking Derek’s cock for real. Alternating between fast strokes with her hands and lips and shoving it deep in her throat, suffocating herself with his cock. Derek stripped my sweater off me and pushed my pants down, I was disappointed that he left my panties on. I stepped out of my pants as he put his hand back over my pussy, his fingers teasing my clit as I watched Ashley suck his cock, mesmerized by her. My hips began humping at his hand, I needed more than his teasing fingers. Derek stepped around me, dropping his pants as his stripped off his shirt. He stepped towards the couch and reached for my hand, pulling me face down on the couch as he sat, my face in his lap. “Leave the panties on.” His command registered with me, even as I swallowed my husband’s cock myself, tasting Ashley on him.
On screen, Ashley pulled her loose crop top off, barely taking her mouth off Derek’s cock in the process, and unbuttoned her jeans. She started moaning as she attacked his cock, one hand mauling her own pierced tits as the other slid down the front of her pants. Derek’s hand was wrapped in her hair as he began fucking her face. Ashley moaned louder, I think she came at one point but she was so vocal and my husband’s cock stuffed so far down her throat that it was hard to be sure. My own hand was shoved down the front of my panties, my fingers pressing insistently on my clit as Derek kept slowly stroking my nipple while I sucked him. I looked at his face on the screen and what I saw made me cum instantly; His face was serious, calm but intense, focused on using this slut’s throat.
I moaned around Derek’s cock as I rode the wave of my orgasm. He slipped his hand down to my ass, caressing and squeezing it. At the same time, on the screen, he pulled her up and kissed her, groping her tits. They were smaller than my C cups, but perfectly shaped and topped with dark brown nipples. His cock pressed into her belly as he grabbed her ass and pulled her tight. He wasn’t frantic, desperate, no he was firm, controlled but not slow. He picked her up and she wrapped her legs around him. She reached down to guide him in as he set her pussy down on the tip of his cock. She let out a long loud moan as she settled down over his thick cock. I knew the feeling, the stretch as his dick split you for the first time was heaven. Derek gave her a moment to adjust to him before he started moving her up and down his cock slowly, effortlessly like she was just a fuck toy.
She started grinding her hips every time he bottomed out in her and he responded by bouncing her faster, harder on his cock. She was vocal, sexy little screams and moans streamed out of her as he turned, walking her towards the camera to give me a better view of his cock stretching her tight little pussy. Her lips gripped his shaft as it plunged in and out of her, I slipped two fingers into my soaked pussy, desperate for the full feeling she was getting. It wasn’t the same but I was so turned on it didn’t matter, within seconds I was cumming watching my husband fuck the bartender. She wasn’t far behind, her moans turning to full throated screams, “I’m fucking CUMMMINGGG!!!” She pushed up as she came, Derek lifted her up as she squirted all over the floor. Fuck, I slipped a third finger into myself and came again almost instantly, watching Derek’s cock bob and bounce as she caught her breath.
I needed more, I looked up at him, “Can I ride you daddy? Please??” Derek chuckled, “Climb on slut.” I straddled him reverse, my eyes glued to the screen as he threw her down on the bed. I slid down on his cock as she rolled over and raised her ass up for him. She had a cute ass, nice and round, not too big, but perfectly shaped. Derek’s cock stretched my pussy as he rubbed the tip of his cock along her pussy lips on the screen. I rolled my hips as I watched him slide into her, his hands gripping her ass as she gripped the sheets.
I laid back on his chest, his hands wrapping around me, cupping my tits as I kept grinding on him. “Was she tighter than me?” His fingers found my nipples, pinching them the way I like, electric shocks going straight to my pussy, “SO much tighter.” I absolutely exploded, I didn’t scream out as I came so much as I grunted like a wild animal. I had to raise my hips as I squirted on our couch, my orgasm felt like it would never end, I felt like I couldn’t catch my breath.
As I recovered, I slipped his cock back in my pussy and leaned forward. For the next 45 minutes I rode his cock nonstop, my eyes fixed on the screen. I don’t know how many times I came, or how many times she came as he fucked her in position after position. By the time he was getting close on the screen, she was cock drunk, her eyes glazed over as he pounded her pussy in missionary. And then it happened, he buried his cock in her tight cunt and roared as he exploded in her pussy. She arched her back, “Oh fuck, hhhnnnggg.” I slowed as he started to pull out of her, my fingers rubbing my clit. God he filled her up, his cum immediately started to flow out of her gaped pussy, it looked so gorgeous, I had an urge, no a need, to eat his creampie out of her. I pictured my tongue scooping his cum out of her and came again.
Derek pushed me off of him onto the couch, rolling me to my back as he pushed between my legs. He was insistent, he shoved his cock in me roughly, pounding me as I begged for his cum, “Give me your cum, please daddy! Fill me like you filled her!” I saw the flash in his eyes, he fucked me even harder, “Do you wish you were fucking her right now?” Through gritted teeth, “YES.” Fuck I came as soon as he said it. That set him off, he roared as he slammed into me, just like in the video, and collapsed on my chest. I stroked his head as I whispered, “Thank you for fucking her. Your cock deserves her.” I know, I’m fucked up, but I like what I like I guess.
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