Breast Torture 3
When she sensed I was approaching an orgasm she stopped long enough to ask me if I wanted her to swallow my load, or did I want to dump it in her pussy.
“Swallow it bitch I came in your pussy last night after he’d already been there, and everywhere else.”
In short order I came, and Melissa took it all before lovingly cleaning my spent penis.
“Do you still love me? I’d understand if you were pissed at the way I behaved last night.”
Once again I was being offered an opportunity to declare an end to the experience we were sharing. I did neither.
“Did he hurt you?”
“It hurt when he put it in my ass. It’s just too big, but he did some other stuff to me at the same time that made up for the pain. I came so many times honey. He’s very good at fucking. His big cock aside, he seems to know just when to use it like some sort of weapon, and at other times he’s so gentle. Can you understand that at all?”
“Of course I can honey. I get hard when you spank me. It’s weird, but, y’know the humiliation thing does it to me. I wish I had a bigger cock so I could make love to you as well as he does…y’know what I mean?”
“Hey, he and I don’t make love. Don’t ever thing that because he’s all about sticking his cock into pussy. Loves got nothing to do with it at all. You make love to me, and that’s what I wanted in the man I married. I’ve been married to an asshole with a dick, and I don’t ever want that again. You are my husband, and I love you, and only you.”
“So you’re going to fuck him again right?” I couldn’t resist.
“You can be such a smart ass.”
“Everybody likes a little ass, but nobody likes…?”
We snuggled for a few before it was time to get ready for work.
“Is he going to call you again?” I asked.
“I don’t think he’s had his fill of me yet. And of course his family shows up soon. I think he’s trying to cram a year’s worth of sex into a two week period.”
“Hey before I forget, you need to take the killing pill.”
“I already did, and you did a lousy job of hiding of it by they way. I’m supposed to punish you for that remember?”
“Vaguely.”
“I don’t feel like punishing you, and you’ll still get your reward.”
“Swell. When do I get it?”
“Check your personal account off and on today.”
“Pictures of you and your stud?”
“No stud. As a matter of fact he searched the rec room for cameras before I went downstairs, and told me if I ever tried to video him he’d beat my ass raw. He had no intention of ending up as some joke on youtube.
No, this is just little old me playing with rubber bands. I can’t begin to tell you what it felt like when your breasts are almost purple, and then the bands are taken off. Between the blood rush, having a cock in your pussy while he slapped my tits…I may have ********** for just a second. It was intense.”
“You wanna do something tonight?” I asked.
“How about we watch the video together while you pound on your wife’s pussy?”
“Works for me.”
And we did.
Late note. He's picking Melissa up at nine.
When she sensed I was approaching an orgasm she stopped long enough to ask me if I wanted her to swallow my load, or did I want to dump it in her pussy.
“Swallow it bitch I came in your pussy last night after he’d already been there, and everywhere else.”
In short order I came, and Melissa took it all before lovingly cleaning my spent penis.
“Do you still love me? I’d understand if you were pissed at the way I behaved last night.”
Once again I was being offered an opportunity to declare an end to the experience we were sharing. I did neither.
“Did he hurt you?”
“It hurt when he put it in my ass. It’s just too big, but he did some other stuff to me at the same time that made up for the pain. I came so many times honey. He’s very good at fucking. His big cock aside, he seems to know just when to use it like some sort of weapon, and at other times he’s so gentle. Can you understand that at all?”
“Of course I can honey. I get hard when you spank me. It’s weird, but, y’know the humiliation thing does it to me. I wish I had a bigger cock so I could make love to you as well as he does…y’know what I mean?”
“Hey, he and I don’t make love. Don’t ever thing that because he’s all about sticking his cock into pussy. Loves got nothing to do with it at all. You make love to me, and that’s what I wanted in the man I married. I’ve been married to an asshole with a dick, and I don’t ever want that again. You are my husband, and I love you, and only you.”
“So you’re going to fuck him again right?” I couldn’t resist.
“You can be such a smart ass.”
“Everybody likes a little ass, but nobody likes…?”
We snuggled for a few before it was time to get ready for work.
“Is he going to call you again?” I asked.
“I don’t think he’s had his fill of me yet. And of course his family shows up soon. I think he’s trying to cram a year’s worth of sex into a two week period.”
“Hey before I forget, you need to take the killing pill.”
“I already did, and you did a lousy job of hiding of it by they way. I’m supposed to punish you for that remember?”
“Vaguely.”
“I don’t feel like punishing you, and you’ll still get your reward.”
“Swell. When do I get it?”
“Check your personal account off and on today.”
“Pictures of you and your stud?”
“No stud. As a matter of fact he searched the rec room for cameras before I went downstairs, and told me if I ever tried to video him he’d beat my ass raw. He had no intention of ending up as some joke on youtube.
No, this is just little old me playing with rubber bands. I can’t begin to tell you what it felt like when your breasts are almost purple, and then the bands are taken off. Between the blood rush, having a cock in your pussy while he slapped my tits…I may have ********** for just a second. It was intense.”
“You wanna do something tonight?” I asked.
“How about we watch the video together while you pound on your wife’s pussy?”
“Works for me.”
And we did.
Late note. He's picking Melissa up at nine.
