It was the middle of the night! I had been listening to them fuck for most of it. I had to be up by 7 for a very important meeting and I already knew it was going to be a strong energy drink day. I rolled over for the umpteenth time when I heard her bedroom door open and the sound of heavy footsteps leave down the stairs followed by the slam of our front door.
Thank God, I thought to myself. I was finally going to get some sleep. I was just about to nod off when my door squeaked open. Before I had a chance to look, Tiffany was already on top of me, naked and smelling like sex with her swollen red mound right over my face.
“You said you wanted this, cuck-boy?” She asked with a very harsh tone, “well now you’re going to get it. Eat him out of me, right now or I will beat the crap out of your ball!”
I was only able to get, “No, Wait…” out before she grabbed my balled head and lowered her sticky, gooey cunt right down to my mouth.
“Eat it, Brenton! Fucking eat his cum out of me, you worthless little cuckold!” She shouted. The humiliation was such a turn on!
It was the most horrific taste in the world, another man’s jazz mixed with hers, but the treatment I was getting made my own shaft shoot straight up. All I wanted to do, was serve her so I groan and moaned in erotic torture as I used my tongue to suck out every drop of his load I could out of her. I must have been doing a good job because she began to moan with building ecstasy as her hips gyrated over my face. She was about to orgasm.
“That’s it, Brenton! Don’t stop! Get that cum! Yes, Yes, YES!” And then she lowered all of her 105 pounds right over me, suffocating me as her body fell into a very violent climax. She was squirting all over me and I didn’t know if I was going to suffocate or drown first. I was bucking and thrashing below her just trying to get some air, but Tiffany didn’t seem to care. She just wanted to use me like I was nothing; that was what made the whole thing so fucking hard for me.
Just when I was about to pass out, she fell off of me and clasped next to me on the bed as I gasped over and over, catching my breath with the smell of him and her intoxicating me. I just wanted to cum and instinctively wrapped my hand around my dick. Before I could even get two strokes in, she took my hands, rolled me over, and cuffed them behind my back.
“Sorry, but cuckolds don’t get to cum like real men!” Tiffany said, then left me alone and naked on my own bed, which was soiled from all her juices. I stay on my side for a moment, replaying the whole thing in my head.
“Tiffany, please don’t leave me like this!” I begged.
All I got in return before her door slammed shut was, “Shut the fuck up, Brenton and go to sleep!”
God damn, she had become so cruel, and I couldn’t help but love it.