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Tonight is the night! We’ve been looking forward to this all week. But first we have to get ready. I start by showering her clean. Taking my time I shampoo and lather her, gently massaging the soft creamy scent into her scalp. Long and curly red hair wraps and tangles around my fingers as I diligently tend to each strand of hair. After rinsing out her hair I start working my way down her slight frame with the loofah. Cleaning away the dirt and grime of the day to reveal her ivory skin. Dotted occasionally with freckles, I plant soft kisses down her arms and torso as I work my way down. While I move down her legs she leans back to allow me to scrub her feet. Massaging and exfoliating, making sure she is soft and pleasant for The Baron when he arrives. Her fingers work their way through my hair, at motion I think is kind at first before she tugs at me harshly. It’s not praise, it’s an order.
Straightening my back I slink between her legs. My fingers move along the edge of her pussy, pulling aside the lips I prod inside. Another yank on my hair sends a sharp warning through my scalp. Not wanting to receive harsher punishment I dive in quickly. I move my tongue inside of her, scooping and licking. Her grip loosens as the smallest of moans escapes her mouth. I’m just the appetizer for tonight, but it still fills me with joy knowing I can make her feel good, even if just a bit. Just as I start to taste her fluids through the soapy water she reaches over and turns the water off.
Pushing me aside she holds her arms out. My moment of pleasure is over and now it’s back to work. Standing up I get the towel and dry her off. Soon as I wipe off her body and wrap her hair up she walks out of the bathroom; I can see her grab her phone and start going through messages as she goes. I take a moment to tidy up the bathroom, wiping down the walls and straightening the bottles on the shelf. As I wipe off the mirror I can hear the bed squeaking as she giggles, followed by a camera shutter sound. She must be taking pictures for him, exciting both herself and him.
She is captivating, laying on her belly on the bed, towel tossed thoughtlessly aside. Slackjawed I stare, taking in every curve and freckle along her back, the way her hair glows like fire in the light. Even down to her shapely legs and her perfectly pointed toes, every curve of her is beautiful and perfect like a doll. Feeling my intense stare she looked over and crossed her legs. With a wave she orders me to the end of the bed and turns over while she inspects me. Up and down, her eyes drag over my body. Looking over my pudgy shape and fully erect member. It’s been hard since she got home, but with my diminutive size I doubt she ever noticed. A hand slides between her legs as she reclines on the pillows. I watch transfixed as two fingers make small circles over her pussy lips. Blinking would be too much, I never want to see anything else. There’s nothing in this world more beautiful than the view I have right now. Then she puts her phone over her pussy, a picture of The Baron’s massive cock proudly showing. His dark colour, broad head, and massive balls covering up my girlfriend’s amazing slip entirely.
“You see how big he is?” She asks curtly. The mocking tone in her voice slices into me. “There’s no way you got me loose enough for him. Come here.” With the same fingers she was just caressing herself with, she beckons me towards her. A small droplet runs down from the tip of her finger. It slides down her delicate hand and slides off her wrist. On my hands and knees I crawl, like the animal I am. When I get within reach she grips my hair again, her feet slamming against my back, pinning me in place. Immediately she slams her vagana into my face. I try licking like I did before, but she’s not interested in what pitiful talent I have for cunnilingus. She is fucking my face, bucking and grinding into me. Each buck carries enough force it feels like she might break my nose as her hip collides with it. There isn’t a moment of concern from her. Between thrusts I can see she is staring at the image on her phone. In her eyes I can see lust and greed darkening her eyes. Her mouth open in a wide greedy grin, she is drooling over just an image of him. Just part of him. Just a part of him that is already more important than me.
Eventually she gets bored of even using me like this. A hard kick to my shoulder, followed by another to my back, then another to my face. She wants me away from her. I get carried back from the force of the blows, flinching hard enough to fall off the bed. When I find which way is up I watch her going to town on herself. Three fingers sliding forcefully in and out, glistening with her fluids. She moans and humps her hand, seemingly trying to take her whole hand inside of herself. All the while staring unblinkingly at that photo of his cock.
BUZZZZZ!!! Here it is. It’s time. She is so lost in herself she doesn’t even notice, her moans turning into mewls. Louder and louder calling his name. She called and now he’s here, like she summoned him by sheer force of lustful will. Excusing myself quietly, I slink backwards out of the room, staring as long as I can before leaving to go answer the door. As I do, a wave of jealousy and inferiority washes over me. The Baron stands almost a full foot over me and at least half my width over me. With a smirk he shoves me aside and strides into my home. His arms are like tree trunks and hard as steel. I close the door and follow him inside.
We get back to the bedroom and my girlfriend hasn’t slowed at all. At this point she is fully fisting herself and so enthralled with her pleasure she doesn’t notice either of us walking in. I kneel down beside the bed, watching with fascination. Could she really always take this much? I wonder if she ever felt me during our sex. It is seeming less and less likely as the minutes go by. Unperturbed The Baron simply gets into the bed with her, grabs her by the ankles and rolls her over onto her stomach. Realizing we are there a giant toothy grin breaks out on her face. She is practically shaking with excitement. Our eyes meet and there it is. All that love and eagerness I hadn’t seen. That lust for new and wondrous I know I could never be. I saw it all in her bright eyes. Meanwhile, The Baron had started kissing his way up her legs starting with her feet. Slowly he trails kisses up, biting hard enough to leave marks along the way. Her skin is so pale, she bruises easily and a clear outline of every one of his teeth can be seen in the marks. When he gets to her ass he makes sure to bite even harder, making her yelp in pleasure. The hickies there won’t heal for days, maybe weeks with how hard he goes. Then along her back. I watch as his weight pushes into her, pressing her firmly into the mattress. Under the weight she almost disappears from my view. As he finishes kissing along her neck, he grabs her hair and turns her head so he can kiss her cheek. A hard slap on her ass reminds both of us what he’s here for.
Roughly he grabs both sides of her ass and spreads them, lining up his massive dick with her pussy. Even pulling her apart like that I don’t see how he could possibly fit, he’s simply too big. There’s no way she’s ready for something like that, how could any human possibly take that in themself? But she whines for him. “Please,” I hear her say. “You’re taking too long please fuck me. I can’t take it please.” Slowly, forcefully, he pushes into her. I watch as her back arches and her toes curl. It almost looks like her stomach bulges as her pussy grips tightly along his shaft. He drags himself out of her, then presses in again. Each time he pushes he goes slightly faster and slightly deeper. “You’re too needy,” he quips, his voice deep and harsh. “You need to learn to be patient and take what you are given.”
His hands shift to the small of her back and he grabs onto her hips. He continues his method, dragging his full length out. But this time he changes. In one firm motion he plunges his full length into her knocking a mewl out of her as the air is forced from her body. Quickly he adjusts, putting his legs between hers and his hands onto her shoulders. It almost looks like he is cradling her, protecting her. From my spot by the bed he almost completely blocks my view of her. At some point I started touching myself. My dicklet, not even big enough to come out the far side of my hand and thin enough I have to actually squeeze to feel it, slides along the three fingers of my hand I can reach.
At this point he has one of his arms wrapped around her neck, holding her head up while also restricting her breathing; and the other one wrapped under her hips to hold her ass up. Allowing him to fuck her deeper and better. She’s moaning like a woman possessed now, thanking him for the fuck while she pushes her ass back. Begging for him to bottom out in her with every frenzied thrust. Her effort doesn’t go unnoticed as The Baron grabs the back of her neck and pins her down. “Fucking slut,” he growls. “Take this. Take this big cock like a good slut. That shrimp dicked little boytoy of yours can’t fuck you like this. A good fuck hole like this is spoiled by pathetic wannabe cocks like his.”
He pulls himself off of her just enough to flip her onto her back and grabs her ankles, pushing them into the pillows above her head, folding her in half. From here I can see everything. Every ridge and vein along his shaft, every tremble and shake as those veins slide past her lips. When he lines up each thrust I can see his cock dripping with her pussy fluids. When he rams it back it I can see her back bend and body buck from the effort. The Baron is fucking her far more roughly now. Before he had been firm, forceful, and steady. Now he is fucking her like a ragdoll. He is brutal and uncaring. She moans as his hand wraps around her throat, turning those moans into desperate gasps for survival. Her legs shake as she takes his barbaric lust. He was pushing so deep into her I could see his balls bounce against her ass. Hitting with enough force to make ripples across them. Her hands reach out and grip into the bedsheets, nearly clawing them open. I reach out to take her hand, to comfort my beautiful love in this trying moment. She slaps me away. I’m not what she wants. She barely even registers me as her hands go back to him. Wrapping around his shoulders and pulling on him. Trying to take him even deeper, for him to get closer. She is crying.
“PLEASE!!” she begs, “please fill me up I want it! I want to be filled with your cum I need it please! Fill me up I want to be bursting with your cum please!” He adds some extra force and with a growl bottoms out in her. I watch her whole body react, arching as she howls. Once again I’m transfixed. Transfixed on that same point between her legs. Her beautiful pussy I worshipped and watched her play with what felt like a lifetime ago, still looks beautiful as it is wrapped around his throbbing cock. As I watch his balls and cock pulse and swell I know I could never fuck like that. Never make her beg like that. Never make her feel that good. Immediately I hear her kissing him. Kissing his hands, his lips, whatever she could reach. Thanking him for violating her. For fucking her so well and being the best sex she’d ever had by a wide margin. When he finally does pull out, a thick white fluid pours out of her and several thin strands of sexual fluids still connect the two members.
The Baron laughs as he reaches to the side of the bed and picks up a pair of my girlfriend’s panties. She was gone to the world, I could see that. Laying there, a glistening well fucked angel. Eyes big and empty, staring up at the heavens. He takes the panties and wipes up the still growing pool of cum around her ass and then drapes it over his still erect member. “Hey bitch,” The Baron says to me. “Come here and clean me off. You’ll finally be able to taste her cum off of me.”
I want to be a good bitch so without hesitation I crawl over to him. Slowly I start licking at the dangling panties. He’s right I can taste her, and I can smell her too! Eagerly I start licking more and more. When I licked out all the cum that hadn’t soaked into the panties I moved to his shaft. Taking long wide strokes up and down his cock. Desperate to get all of her I could get. All the while The Baron laughed, “What a pathetic, disgusting excuse for a man. Try this perv!”
Grabbing both sides of my head, the Baron pushed his member into my mouth. Even if I wanted to I don’t think I could have resisted, he was simply too strong. He fucked my face, pushing me down to the balls every time. It was incredible. His shaft tastes like her, his pubes smell like her. My eyes are watering and my throat is burning but I am euphoric.
Finally he pulls out and instead of pushing back down my throat he slaps me with his cock, hard. Hard enough to make noise, hard enough it made my head ring and knocked me to the ground. The Baron’s laugh ringing out again as I stare at the panties that must have fallen on the floor next to me. Hurriedly I start licking and sucking on them. Her taste is so great I need more of it. “I’m done with her, use her if you like. Just make sure she’s clean for the next time I want her.” The Baron says, and then walks out of the room.
I look over at her, still in her bliss. This could be my chance, maybe I can finally fuck her now that she’s been satisfied by a real man. Quickly I spoon up to her ass, perfect and shining like the moon. Carefully I grab her hips and roll her to line her up and then slide my penis between her thighs. Immediately I feel overwhelmed. Her warm, firm thighs pressing around me, the feeling of her slick wet pussy taking my cock. I try to stay calm, make long even strokes, try to be like The Baron. Try to make this heaven last. Her head rolls up and she looks back at me. “Having fun back there?” She asks coldly.
It’s all too much. How warm and wet she is. Her cold bored stare that turns into disgust as she looks at me. My measured strokes give way to frenzied jerking movements as I lose myself to the feelings. Three fast thrusts later and I feel the release. An electric signal shoots up my body and everything in the world is perfect. Even as she jumped up, I finally did it. I fucked my girlfriend and got to cum in her. But then I look over and see a new cum stain on the sheets. No, that can’t be right. I got to finish in her. I look up at her and see the cum running down her legs. No it can’t be, I wasn’t inside of her. I was just fucking her thighs, lubricated in The Baron’s cum.
“You gross little pervert!” She shouted at me, stomping down on my cock. “You were supposed to fuck me too! Now how am I going to be satisfied!” Her heel bared down on my balls, crushing them. Stars started appearing in my vision. “HELLO!!! Earth to pervert! Are you listening to me? I want to fuck again!!” At this point she was kicking my dick, each strike making it jump and pump out just a little more cum. When it finally stopped she just signed and stepped on my throat. Leaning over she made sure I could see nothing but her eyes. “Guess you’ll just have to call some of your friends over to fuck me now. Hell maybe call all of them, I’m ravenous.”