I was bored today so I wrote this. Curious if anyone likes it. Posting it here even though I’m rarely on just in case someone does…
He was still fucking her. He’s used her mouth, her pussy, her ass, and before she’d come over he’d used your mouth and ass. You’d cum so many times with his permission while rubbing your clit raw watching them. She was on at least her fifteenth orgasm.
“Fuck… of fuck… FUUUUUCckk….!”
Sixteenth.
You were both exhausted. He’d been fucking all day. Between the two of you going on four hours now. Sure, he took a few breaks for water and such, but he was still going… Still hungry. He said he’d already had a dozen orgasms, not that you could tell with his fucking wizard powers. Full body orgasms he called them. That’s a woman thing! That cheater! He just seemed to get harder and more energized after it though… god you loved the way your husband fucked.
He seemed to slow down, giving the cake, your friend Lisa from accounting, a break. She was ragged. Her blonde head was all sex hair for days. Such a contrast to your brunette waves. God she looked so fucking hot. Your own orgasm was building as you thought about your husband cumming inside her. God you hoped he would so you could eat it from her pussy.
“Sir, can I cum sir?”
“No, slut.”
Fucking asshole!
“Yes sir.” You pouted while continuing to edge, but not pushing to finish.
He leaned down and gently pulled the cakes head up by her hair. Whispered something in her ear, and you saw her nod. She looked drunk.
Your husband left and came back with a glass of water for her.
“Slut, lick up her pussy juices and sweat. She’s too tired to move.”
You began to do as you were told, completely embarrassed to be licking the post sex sweat off of your friend from work! It was salty.
As you went about your task of licking up all of her sweat, and then moved down towards her pussy she rolled over to give you better access. Cleaning her was mechanical at first. Being sure to get her nice and clean. But then you could feel her getting wet from your tongue. She sat up, and grinned down at you, even exhausted as she was she really enjoying embarrassing you.
She looked behind you to something your husband was doing, grinned, and you felt his cock slide up against your sore asshole. Your pussy gushed.
They both made use of you as she grabbed your hair and ground her pussy against your tongue. His cock rhythmically deep inside you. The only hole down there he ever used. It was so familiar to have him up your ass, that sometimes you worried you were too loose for him to enjoy. Maybe that’s why you wanted him to have your friends? The embarrassment of that pathetic thought began to build your orgasm again. Your pussy twitched and you reflexively asked if you could cum, which came out as, “Mmaa mh cmm sthr?” With her dripping pussy using your tongue.
You were about to pull away so he could hear you when he said,
“No, slut.”
Fucking asshole! This one was torture to hold in. Your hormones were throbbing in your veins desperately craving release.
She let your tongue go to hear you cry out, and you begged him for what felt like ten minutes to let you cum as he fucked your ass. He continually denied you but when you grew shy he would command you to keep begging. Lisa had begun fingering herself watching you both.
Finally, after you were about to descend into blithering madness he told you to take a deep breath, and as he sped up his pace he ordered you to cum for him. You screamed. Your pussy flooded the bed like a damn breaking. Your ass clenched hard around his throbbing cock and some very undignified gurgles came from your throat as your brain fell out and your eyes rolled back in your head. You actually passed out.
You came to with your husband back inside his cake. Slowly and sweetly but insistently making love to her pussy. He was never like that with you anymore. Jealousy lit you up in best way. You loved seeing him be so tender with her. She had a look in her eye that felt familiar though… like she was about to fall apart for him.
Their spines roiled with orgasmic bliss, as she had a powerful and deep orgasm that started to bring tears to her eyes. His became firm and steely. Like a predator consuming his prey.
Fucking hell he was so hot right now.
He was moving her whole body now. She was surrendering to him. She began cumming for him, and just… lost control. She went fully multiorgasmic. She began cumming uncontrollably. Crying, tears streaming down her face. Moan after moan crescendoed as she blasted off into space. He held her body under his, his weight pinning her down as he continued to rhythmically fuck her, whispering into her ear. You could make out pieces…
“…Mine now. Give it all to me…”
“…Open my dear…”
“…My cock inside you…
You knew what kinds of things he was saying. He said them to you when you got married. When he conquered you. He was conquering her like he’d conquered you. You both felt a surge of jealousy, and an incredible desire and empathy for your friend. You crawled over to her, and cradled her face. Tears streaming down her face you kissed, and whispered to her “I love you. I love you now. We’re his. I love you.”
The words were bizarre. Like in a dream. You liked Lisa just fine, but love her? You’d never thought to love her before… but seeing her surrender. Becoming so open to your King… you couldn’t not love her. Because you were her. Or had been.
She reached out for you, and wrapped her arms around your waist, and wept tears of joy and longing. She was totally nonverbal, and even as he fucked her deeply, she kissed your belly and pubic bone between moans. He began to let her body down, and let her rest in your embrace.
You took a long time just loving on her. Her body so open and raw and beautiful. He left the room and came back with water and electrolytes for both of you.
When she was able to drink and calm down, she said, “Have you guys tried bringing Rebecca from sales over?”
He laughed as you gawked.
“My love, I think I have two queans now.”
Fucking Christ the bastard still hadn’t cum.