“What are you do-ooooohhh” Nicole’s voice turned into a long, deep moan as I pushed my thumb into her asshole, lubed up by my spit. My cock jumped as I felt her tight asshole clench around my finger. I wriggled my fingers inside her pussy, hooking them in, and felt them move against her inner walls. Nicole let out a long, low gasp as I began to work both of her holes in tandem, my thumb moving in a slow, sawing motion, my fingers wriggling inside her. She writhed against me but I pulled her back into me, building up speed. Digging my thumb up into her asshole all the way to the base, I fingered Nicole deeper and faster, listening to the wet, sucking noises her cunt made between her deep, low moans.
“Oh you little bastard, what are you doing to meeee,” she moaned as I felt her teetering at the edge of an orgasm so I leaned in and sank my teeth into her ass playfully. The tiny sting of pain she felt sent her over the edge. The soles of her feet rose as her thighs shuddered and Nicole moaned like a bitch in heat while she collapsed on the bed, her tightly clenching asshole dragging my thumb with it, even as my fingers slipped out of her wet, spasming cunt. Pulling out of her with a barely audible plop, I walked to the side of the bed and fed her my fingers, watching them as she sucked them clean. Breaking away from them, she began to kiss her way up my arm, to my chest. She’d almost reached the base of my cock, when I pulled away from her, making sure my cock would drag down her chin and spring up against her nose.
“Gotta wash my hands,” I said, turning to the hallway bathroom. Nicole gave me a silent, angry look, then smiled, before turning to tap away at her phone.
Dee:
My phone buzzed again, as another message came from the same, unknown number. I opened it without thinking, watching as a photo loaded in.
“Fuck,” I said angrily, my tone unconvincing even to myself. I knew whose cock that was and, judging by the hint of the naked body included in the picture, I could tell whose hand it was that was holding it.
That explained who’d sent the recording of Liam and his Mom to me the previous night, the one I’d used on her in the cafe when I…
“Don’t think about it, don’t think about it,” I told myself, even as I stared back at the photo of Liam’s cock in her hand, the veins on its length sticking out along his rock-hard shaft. I thought of touching it, taking it in my mouth, taking it inside me, the thought making me wet.
What the hell do you want, Nicole?
I typed the words out before I could stop myself. Her answer came back almost right away.
Just sharing some goodwill. Thought you’d need some
I bit my lip, stewing for a long time, while I struggled to come up with something before her answer came back:
Or you can stay there. I’ll make sure to share some more.
“Goddamn it,” I moaned, rolling my eyes. I was about to shut off my phone when the next message pinged:
I’m sure Sara will love it
I tapped the tiny phone icon, but the line came back as busy. Closing my eyes, I finally stopped, took a breath, and ran out of the house, to see Liam.
Sara:
Roy’s hands turned me around, tearing my clothes off me. I pretended to put up a fight as he tore at my 200-dollar blouse, shivering as he pulled down my skirt, leaving me naked. I pulled off his shirt, running my hands across the hard muscles on his body before I was finally pushed onto the bed.
I squealed as his hands grasped my ankles and spread my legs wide, revealing me to him, his wide, hard cock running across my wet lips. It was thick, but not as veiny as Liam’s and I wondered if they would even feel the same. Roy always liked to go deep, fucking me until I couldn’t stand, and judging by the way he’d treated Dee…
Don’t think about her don’t think about her…
“Come on, come on,” I hissed, as Roy’s cock slid across my slit, the cockhead teasing my clit, a few drops of precum flying off the tip to land on my stomach and my tits. I stared up at him, as his cockhead teased the entrance to my pussy, teasing it with just the head before he pulled out. Desperately, I reached my hands out to lead it, but Roy pulled away, grinning the same shit-eating grin as his son.
“Beg,” Roy said, his cockhead dipping into my cunt, before pulling away, letting me feel it enter, stirring me before it pulled away. I whimpered, half helpless and half overcome by desire, trying to grasp him as he slid into me, then pulled out.
“In your dreams,” I said, fighting him with every bit of strength I could muster. He’d fallen back to his old, dominating ways and I knew I could break him, get him to give it to me the way I told him to. I was a damn executive and I wasn’t going to-
Then his cock dipped another inch inside me before pulling out and my eyes rolled to the back of my head.
“Pleaaaassee,” the word escaped my lips as Roy pulled his cock back and teased my entrance.
“Please, what?” Roy said, his voice a hoarse little whisper and I knew what he wanted to say as he lined his cock up with my entrance.
“Please mess up my womb with your big fat coooock” I howled, as Roy plunged every inch of him inside me down to the base, his girth spreading me wide like it hadn’t been a day since I last had him inside me, his spongy cockhead pressing hard against my cervix. I howled as I felt him drive himself inside me, savoring the feeling of my cunt spasming before he’d even made a move.
“Like the good old days,” Roy said, grinning as he pushed my legs back until my ass was in the air, bringing his cock down in a deep mating press. He smashed inside me and pulled out, his cock covered in my juices, before plunging back inside again. Again and again, he drove his cock into me and I tried to match his movements, staring up as he fucked me deeply, savoring as I gave in to one orgasm after another. Finally, he drove himself inside me and ground against me, driving himself against the opening to my womb before I felt the too-familiar twitch of his cock and his tell-tale groan as he was about to cum. Roy began to pull out, letting go of my legs just in time for me to wrap my legs around his waist and hold onto him.
We stared into each other’s eyes as his cum shot deep inside me, filling me and I came, trying not to think of how Liam’s cum would feel in me if it would be as thick and hot as his father’s felt as it poured in me. Another cunt-shattering orgasm overtook me and I slipped off him, laying on the bed as Roy fell right back next to me.
“So? What do you think?” he asked me but I simply turned my back on him, trying to pull myself together as the realization of what I’d done set in. In desperation, I reached for my phone, just in time to see the little video attachment on the notification that Nicole had sent me.
“I have to go,” I said, shooting off the bed and fumbling for my ruined clothes “I’ll call you when – Christ, did you literally leave me with nothing to wear?”
“You didn’t seem to mind when I did it,” Roy said, smiling “what’s the hurry?”
“The hurry, Roy, is that our boy is at home alone with Dee,” I said, realizing how ridiculous I sounded “and he is about to make a terrible mistake.”