I Hate loving this BIG dick.
It had been several days since my afternoon delight on campus, I had gone home tired, worn out physically, sore, and uniquely satisfied. As I re-told the event with Maddie and explained every detail to her, she laughed at me and told me I need to be careful with those young lovers. “They are just more open-minded now and are not afraid to experiment sexually or whatever. They have curious minds,” she finished up. I stood up, “Well, I need to shower and clean up. You coming”, I asked as I started to walk towards my bedroom. She followed me and we spent the next 45 minutes enjoying our alone time in the hot shower. I lost myself in bathing her and her bathing me, her body was so beautiful and sexy. Our shower ended and we ended up in bed making love into the early morning.
Five weeks, it has been five weeks since I saw H(besides FaceTime) and he had been home. His flight arrived today at 830pm and I was excited for him to be back home, I had missed him so much. I had planned a special dinner and evening for him and I couldn’t wait for him to get home.
I was sitting in Starbucks waiting for my friend to meet me, she walked in and we played catch up. She told me she wanted to introduce me to someone and I was excited as she told me her recent news of getting engaged. He arrived about 15 minutes later and I could see Kelly’s face light up as he walked up, my heart melted as I watched them. It made me think of H and I couldn’t help but smile and after the introductions, we all sat back down. It was fun hearing about their dating and engagement. We quickly decided to move from Starbucks and go grab some lunch together and keep our day together going.
We spent the next 90 minutes together and I couldn’t get it out of my head how familiar her fiancé looked to me, I asked Greg about himself trying to see if I could connect the dots but I couldn’t and I finally came to the conclusion that I must be imagining that I knew him somehow. Kelly excused herself to use the restroom and Greg and I were left alone, so I finally commented how he had a familiar face to me. Then Greg told me something that connected the dots for me, though he didn’t know. “ Well back in the day I use to work in a performance group, not sure it was your type of show but one thing I have learned is you never know about people and their kinks.” I asked,“ What kind of performance group?” Greg smiled and without hesitation,“ I worked in a male revue group, we were called the Black Stallions.” I laughed and almost spit out my water but quickly composed myself. Then without thinking I asked,“ OMG your Denzel the gut slayer?” Greg laughed and frowned too as he replied, “Obviously you have been to one of our shows. Look it was a play-off of The Game of Thrones since it was so popular. Don’t make fun of it.” We both laughed and as Kelly walked back up to the table he shared with her why we were laughing so hard. Kelly started to laugh too and then said, “Look, you can’t say a word to my mom about this, she will flip out on me, a matter of fact don’t tell my sister either. Let’s keep Greg’s poor career choices to this table.” We all laughed and then Greg chimed in,“ Hey, it’s how I met you, baby, so was it really a bad choice?” I let out a loud AWWW and Kelly and Greg gave a long hug to each other and a kiss.
We finished lunch and were walking out to our cars and said our goodbyes. Kelly winked and said, Have a fun night welcoming H back home", and I smiled and congratulated her and Greg again on their engagement. We all drove off in separate directions.
I walked out of the dressing room when I saw him browsing through some bras and undie sets. I looked around and saw several other shoppers looking in his direction, and rightfully so. He was tall, had to be 6'5 at least, muscular, and dressed in his suit, so yeah he stood out compared to the other shoppers here inside Victoria’s Secret. I walked over and gave him a little nudge jokingly as I spoke,“ Excuse me Denzel the gut slayer, can I have your autograph?” Greg looked back at me with a look of surprise and then laughed when he noticed it was me. “What are you doing here? I thought you had to pick up your husband and you had a special evening planned”, he said. “He does, his flight gets in at 830pm, so I have some time to waste, thought I would look and see if anything here catches my eye and would enhance our planned evening”, I replied as I walked around the other side of him and looked around for Kelly. Greg smiled and said, “You need help picking something out, I have a man’s eye.” I looked at him startled and stunned, but before I could answer he spoke,“ Hey don’t worry, we’re just friends, it’s innocent.” I let out the fake laugh I use when I get a little nervous and answered,“ I think I know what my man likes by now, thanks but I’ll have to pass Gut slayer”, trying to end it with a joke to hide my surprise he asked that. ‘Hey, I get it, no problem. Kelly’s not here, by the way, I am out shopping for her too. A little surprise for her that I plan to enjoy seeing her in and out of", he replied and ended with a small chuckle. I looked around the store,“ So your out shopping alone then? I guess we could look around here together since we both are already here, no harm in that”, I answered.
We spent the next thirty minutes together at VS and shopping. Greg picked up several nice sets for Kelly and I was impressed with his taste and ability to mix and match sets with stunning ease. I joked with him about it several times and ended with a little joke about a new name,“ I would say Denzel the gut slayer is now Denzel the Domesticated.” He let out a small laugh and shot back,“ Don’t poke the bull little girl, don’t poke the bull.”
I was done shopping but was still walking around with Greg as he looked around the store, then he told me he was paying and done here. “It’s been fun and your constant jokes were entertaining. Thank you for the company but I must go now. These stores bore me and lack my taste, see you around.” I waited as he checked out and as we walked out I asked where he was going next and he asked why I wanted to know. “Never mind, I was just curious what kind of stores don’t bore you. I guess I did poke the bull one too many times”, I answered trying to be funny.
“How long are we going to dance”, he asked. I stopped and looked up at him and asked, “What do you mean Greg, I was just having fun with you. I’m sorry if I offended you.” Greg smiled at me, and it was a very devious smile, one I must admit I have used before. “Come with me”, he said and walked off. I fell into step behind him and asked where he was going but he did not answer. He walked into the adjoining hotel that connected to the mall and I froze, he looked back and waved me over but I did not move at all. He finally let out another small laugh at me and pointed for me to sit in a chair off to the side. I did as he said and dropped into the chair. A few minutes later he came back and held out his hand, in it was a hotel key card envelope,“ I am going to the room. I will wait for you for fifteen minutes, no more. It is all up to you, you decide.” I did not reach out for the envelope the key card was in, I just stared at it. “Greg, I think I owe you an apology and we need to step back from this for a moment.” He reached down and lifted me up to my feet, his big hand grabbing firmly around my waist as his other hand lifted me up under my elbow,“ Oh there is no misunderstanding. I want to taste you, I want to taste your pussy and I want to fuck you just like you want me to fuck you. I’ve seen that look in your eyes before baby, you can’t hide what you are or what you want.” I tried to pull back but my body didn’t respond, and my words fell out of my mouth in a confusing babble, finally, I composed myself,” Let me get this straight. You are newly engaged to one of my very good friends, I just formally met you today. You know I am a happily married woman myself, but you think I am just going to go up to a hotel room with you and let you sleep with me? Am I getting this right, Greg? This is your line of thinking?” Greg said nothing, he dropped the envelope with the key card in it at my feet and turned and walked away,” Fifteen minutes is all you get to decide. In sixteen minutes your opportunity will have passed you by. It’s all on you, the power is in your hands and that key”, he said as he walked off. Then he stopped and turned back to me and said,” BTW I fuck like a barbarian”, then he turned and walked away.
I dropped back into the chair and stared down at the envelope with the key card in it. What was I going to do, I thought to myself. Where did this turn on me and go sideways? Was I openly flirting and throwing myself at this man? How did I get myself into this situation, he’s engaged to Kelly, a friend of mine. What am I going to do, I thought.
Then I knew, it became crystal clear. I leaned down and picked up the envelope with the key. I looked at the room number and I knew what I had to do. I charged forward, unsure how long I was sitting there with my thoughts and how much time I had left. I could fix this. I could make it right and save face for both Greg and me. I raced through the lobby and to the room where Greg was waiting and within minutes I was there, standing outside the door and preparing myself, for my play to fix this. I had run the plan through my head numerous times downstairs and on the way up the elevator and it always made sense. It was reasonable and could be explained and also save the embarrassment for us both. But now as I stood outside the room, second thoughts poured through my head. Was it solid and good enough, could I actually sell it? YES, I thought and I slipped the key card out and held it against the door. The light turned green and I could hear the lock slide, I leaned into the door and pushed it open.
I turned and slowly closed the door, doing my best to be discrete and quiet, why? I had no idea but that is what I did. Then as I turned around and prepared myself to confront Greg and do my best to sell him on this story/lie I had concocted I froze. Greg was staring at me, a smile forming across his face and he held one finger up to hush me as he was on the phone talking. I immediately covered my mouth with my own hand and smiled apologetically as I nodded I understood.
I looked to my left and saw his suit was hanging nicely on a hanger and his shoes were there too, my eyes shot up, and looked over at him. I had not noticed when I walked in, so lost in my own thoughts and how I was going to spin this story, I missed that he was standing there, all 6′5 of him in just one of the white robes that the hotel provided. I immediately looked away when I noticed he was watching me.
“Well, I have got to go, I have a visitor. Yes, no I’m not, okay well I’ll see you later then. Yep, okay bye”, he said into the phone. He walked over to the dresser and placed the phone down and then turned toward me and smiled. I took this as my opportunity to start weaving my story to get out of this mess. “ Listen, Greg, I am sorry for today. I never meant to tease or mislead you but in reflecting back I think I might have just been playful and so looking forward to my husband returning after five weeks that I….” that was all I managed to get out of my mouth before I was distracted. He had reached down and untied his robe and slipped it off his broad shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I froze in place, my words ceased to even be able to speak as I found myself just staring at this godly-looking man. My eyes dropped to his dick and it was exactly what I remembered from the time I did see his show, now mind you this was before I meet Terrell, so this was the biggest and fattest dick I had seen at the time and the memory had always stayed in my mind.
I stood in place speechless, just staring and I was finally brought back by his voice,” Come here baby, come on snap out of it sexy Mami.” My legs moved forward as my voice found its strength to speak,” OMG Greg, this is crazy, this can’t happen. We have to stop, we have to st**** “ was all I got out. I had made my way across the room and had dropped to my knees, I was still babbling about stopping and not letting this happen when I lifted that fat dick and guided it into my mouth, and took my first real slurp of this massive and amazing dick. I began to slowly work back and forth on his massive dick and I felt his hand drop to the top of my head, his hand moving down and brushing away the hair as I looked up into Greg’s eyes, I saw his smile, his devious smile and it widened and my mouth worked along the outside of his thick shaft and his balls dropped into mouth. I slurped and sucked as my hand glided up and down his now wet and stiffening dick. I spent the next several minutes working this man into my mouth and stroking his fat and long dick, pulling away several times as I looked at it in amazement as it still continued to get harder and pulse and grow in my mouth.
Greg reached down and slowly pulled me up, my 5′1 frame was small in comparison to his size and his large and strong hands reached down and under my shirt and slowly removed it from my body. He sat on the edge of the bed as I stood in front of him, his mouth attacked my breasts and my body broke out in goosebumps as his tongue ran across my nipples for the first time. Then he spun me around and stood up, his hand slowly glided down to my jeans and unbuttoned them. His hands pulled my zipper down and his enormous hands slipped inside my jeans and pulled them down, exposing me to just my undies. I looked up and saw our reflections in the mirror, my nipples were hard in the exposed air, he towered over me and was looking down. His hands were resting on my hips and moved back to my ass. I stared at our reflections, my god what was I doing I thought. This was my friend’s fiancé, this man she was giving herself to for the rest of her life and I had just spent the last five minutes sucking his dick and now I was mere moments from being fucked by her fiancé. I had to stop this, this had to end now.
I slammed my hands down over his hands which were now back to my hips. “This has to stop NOW Greg. I can’t do this, WE can’t do this. You are marrying my friend, I can’t let this happen. I am so sorry, I am sorry it went this far but I can’t let this happen. Greg, we have to stop, we have to stop now.
Greg spun me around and his hands dropped off my body, I watched as he took a step backward and pointed down,” Grab your clothes and get out then. Just leave, I’m not stopping you. I don’t play games, you either want to get fucked or you don’t. So if you don’t, grab your shit and get out, if you are just trying to justify in your head or build a narrative in your head to make you feel better about the fact that you want to fuck your friend’s fiancé, I want you to go then too. I don’t have time for that shit.
I was stunned by his blunt statement and found myself staring at him, his muscular tall frame still looming over me. His fat and enormous dick swayed side to side as his body moved as he spoke. I looked down at my clothes and back at him, then he said,” You know what, just go. I am done with you. Fuck it, just go. Go ahead, get out of here, I don’t even want to fuck your married ass anymore anyway, get your shit and go.” I hate to admit this, but his words cut deep and hurt. Maybe because he was so blunt and being an asshole or maybe because in a way he was just saying the obvious and the truth. I was playing my own game in my head and I got called out for it, he saw right through me and called me out and it was humiliating. So humiliating.
I walked over and picked up my clothes, I tossed them on the dresser and as I stared at my bra I looked back at Greg and watched as he sat on the edge of the bed on his phone texting someone. I hated the way he spoke to me, I hated that he was right. I was so mad and embarrassed and that swelled throughout my body.
This was not over, not yet.
I dropped my clothes and walked over to Greg, I dropped to my knees and slurped his dick into my mouth, and started to stroke that beautiful dick. To my surprise, he stood up and I had to extend myself by getting up off my knees to an awkward squat just to keep sucking his dick, he was so fucking tall. Then his hand moved to the side of my head and he gave me a firm shove,” Get the fuck off my dick, you don’t get a second chance. I told you, I don’t play games bitch. Go on, get out of here”, he said. I toppled over to the ground and stared up as he turned away and walked towards the door, then to my surprise he opened it wide, him still naked and me on the floor just in my undies. “Go on, get out of here. We are done here, go back to your posh life.”
I stood up and glared back at him, this man had discarded me so easily, I meant nothing to him and I felt stupid for even letting it get this far. He was just as fake I thought to myself, yes I was playing a game to rationalize my actions, to make me feel better about what I was doing, but he was playing a game too! His game was one of deception, playing the part of a gentleman, a refined man, that he was not. Yes he could dress in his suit, and he could play the role but he was no different and he could not see that. He was a hypocrite. I hated the game he played, I hated him.
I rose to my feet and kept my eyes squarely on him as he stood at the door, I could hear voices down the hallway, they became louder as they moved closer. I did not care. Greg stood motionless as he did not break eye contact, he obviously was making his own statement by remaining naked in the doorway as the voices continued to move closer to our room.
What was I doing, I felt so much hate and anger toward this man.
Those words rang through my head as I did the unimaginable. “ I want you to fuck me. Greg, come fuck me, please. Please, I want you to”, I said as I slipped my fingers into my undies and dropped them to the floor. I sat on the edge of the bed and spread my legs open and leaned back on the bed. “ I want to get fucked.”
I watched as he walked towards me, the door slowly closing behind him, just as two men walked by, they both glanced in, and looks of shock and surprise formed across their faces in that brief passing. Greg’s dick was swinging in between his legs as he approached and his muscles tightened with each step.
“Say it again, but say it as you rub that pussy”, he said as he stopped at the edge of the bed and looked down at me. I complied with his request and he smiled and told me,” Say it again but finger yourself, finger yourself deep and tell me that from this day forward that your pussy belongs to me. You belong to me now. Say it.” I froze what I was doing and I looked up at him,” I’m sorry baby, I can’t say that. I want you to fuck me, please fuck me baby, but I can’t say that. I belong to no one”, I answered.
He turned away and grabbed my clothes off the floor,” Get the fuck out then”, he said as he tossed them to me. I begged him to just fuck me, I just can’t say that I told him, that’s got to be good enough I pleaded. “ It’s not, you either say it and do it or you get out. I do not accept anything less than that from you now”, was his answer.
I HATE this man
My fingers pushed deep into my wet pussy and I slowly began to finger fuck myself. He watched me as I built into a steady rhythm, I could feel my hate and shame building inside of me and I opened my eyes and looked up at Greg. Several small tears rolled down my face as I said,” Please fuck me, baby, I belong to you. This pussy belongs to you.” He grinned and I felt the relief that this embarrassment was finally over until he spoke,” Call me DADDY.” I don’t know why that hit so hard and hurt to think of saying that, but it did. It hurt bad and another set of tears slowly poured out of my eyes, I let out several small sobs as I repeated,” Yes Daddy, yes daddy.”
“Who owns you? Whose pussy is it now”, he asked. “It is your daddy. You are my daddy” I answered and more sobs and tears streamed down my face as I felt anger and shame. So much shame and strangely, I felt free.
My body tensed up as his weight first pressed up against my body, he lifted my legs up and opened them wide as he slipped between my legs. He leaned down and as he kissed my neck he stopped next to my ear and whispered, ”I fuck like a barbarian, you whore. Tell me what you are?” “Whore, I’m a whore daddy”, I said.
He pushed that fat big dick into me and my pussy screamed out in protest, another push and another valiant fight from my pussy as I let out a loud scream and moan. My hands and nails tore into his back and he reacted in a loud flurry of curse words and his hand shoved into my face,” Fuck bitch, get your fucking nails off my back” he ordered. The force of his hand on my face lifted my entire body up in the air and this time he didn’t push slowly or lightly. He rammed himself deep into my pussy. I let out a scream and a deep grunt, the sounds bouncing off the walls as I felt my pussy get ripped apart and his fat muscle of a dick push into me. I could feel his meat as it pushed in and I felt my entire body get pushed deep into the bed as he assaulted my body over and over again with each deep thrust. My legs went limp and I could feel them shaking and quivering but I had no control of them as they flailed around uncontrollably. My breathing was rapid and my mouth was going dry from trying to catch my breath, I begged for a break to gather myself but Greg ignored my pleas and continued the insane fucking. I had climaxed twice and I was pleading for him to slow down, just slow down for a minute but my pleas fell on deaf ears. The fucking continued and I soon drifted into this new weird feeling that I had not felt before. My head was tingling with pleasure and joy, and weird crazy laughter started to blend into my moans and grunts. My hands and nails tore into his back again, not at my will or command, I had no control of my body. My body was reacting and behaving beyond my control now. Even my grunts, gurgles, and moans formed and behaved differently. Greg’s hand rose again as I tore into his back and another slap across my face, my head turned to my right and I actually could feel that as my face vibrated from the impact. His hands wrapped around my throat and he began to fuck me widely as he slowly applied more pressure and choked me, I slowly began to choke out and I felt euphoria.
My eyes opened slowly, it was fuzzy and a blur. I rolled to my side and I felt the obviously warm ooze of cum on my body, leaking and dripping out of my pussy and all over my face and cheeks. As I tried to push myself up a clop of it rolled down my forehead into my left eye, I reached down to use the bed sheet to wipe my face and another large amount of cum rolled down to my lips. I heard Greg moving off to my right and I looked in that direction to see him talking to Kelly. She looked down at me and smiled and then back to Greg,” Holy shit, I can’t believe it still. Even when you told me, I did not believe you, not her. You have no idea who you just fucked baby. No fucking idea!” I, to my surprise, did not panic. I reached down and after cleaning my face I slowly sat up, my pussy screamed for attention and as I slowly ran my hand over my pussy to apply some pressure I was surprised that three of my fingers easily glided into myself. I looked down and for just the second time in my life, I saw my pussy was agape, not a little either, it was wide and dripping a mixture of semen and blood. I ran my hand across my sore pussy again and then wiped the residue on the sheets next to me, I felt light-headed and things were still fuzzy. I had passed out before while being fucked, but that was always brought on by my irregular breathing and RJ had taught me how to regulate and control that for the most part. This was different, I was physically choked out and it oddly was extremely satisfying and strangely amazing. I loved it.
“Hey, you okay? Here’s some water, take your time honey. I know it’s a lot to process”, I looked up at Kelly who was holding out a bottle of water and talking to me. She sat next to me as I took the water and she used a wet towel to clean my face and wipe down my neck and chest. “God damn Greg, look at her face. Look at her fucking neck!” she exclaimed. “ She has bruising and marks, how is she going to explain that to H?” she said in an elevated tone. I strangely did not react, I was still trying to comprehend everything, I think I was so confused and shocked that I just couldn’t understand if this was real or not.
“Kelly? What are you doing here, what is going on”, I asked finally. Kelly laughed and replied,” Well when Greg called and told me he ran into you and he thought you wanted fuck, I couldn’t believe it. Not you. So I rushed down here just to see. I honestly didn’t believe him, I thought he just misread the situation, but when he stopped replying to my texts, well you never know. Greg left me a key at the lobby check-in and I arrived to see you passed out in bed, covered in cum, and my fiancé smiling ear to ear, again proving me wrong.” I looked down in shame,” I am so sorry Kelly, I am so sorry. I don’t know what came over me or how I let this happen”, I was saying but she put her finger to my lip and told me to be quiet.” It’s okay honey, I’m not mad at you, calm down I’m not mad. Greg and I have an understanding, we have an open relationship. As long as we get permission from each other and are honest, we allow each other to do stuff like this. I just couldn’t believe or can believe it was you. YOU!” I looked at her and let out a soft smile, again I had no fear and was strangely calm. I grabbed and held her hand and she just smiled back at me and then Greg spoke,” She’s mine now. She swore me as her daddy going forward baby. I own her now.” This actually got a reaction from Kelly, a strong reaction. “WHAT, she did WHAT? Greg did you take advantage of her, I can’t believe this, not that. I don’t believe it, I can’t believe it.” She looked back at me and her other hand reached up to my face and I recoiled in fear of being struck, but she did not hit me. “Oh honey, I wouldn’t hit or hurt you but you have to tell me, tell me the truth. Did you swear to him, did you submit to HIM? What did he have you call him, tell me?” I looked down as I answered,” I did, I did Kelly. I don’t know why I did but I did. He told me to call him DADDY. I have to call him daddy”, and I let out s little whimper as I told her the truth.
There was a long silence and then Kelly stood up and looked at Greg and then at me, I could see the doubt in her eyes as she said,” Are you sure this is a good idea, Greg? You have no idea WHO she is and her family, her upbringing. This isn’t just some woman looking for one last fling before she’s married the next weekend. This is complicated and different.” Greg just nodded and to my shock told Kelly to step aside and said,” Now if you don’t mind, I’m going to fuck my whore again.” Then he looked at me and that devious smile appeared again and he said,” This time like a FUCKING barbarian.”
Kelly moved out of his way but looked down at me and almost in a whisper, "I’m sorry honey, you’re his now. There is nothing I can do for you.” Then Greg smiled and stopped as he walked by her,” Oh baby, you don’t understand, she’s not just mine. I am gifting her to you too, she is OUR new play toy.” Kelly looked up at him and her entire demeanor changed, just slightly she let out a big smile and they embraced and the two of them gave each other a deep and long kiss. She looked down at me and reality poured back into her thoughts, I could tell as she spoke,” This is still a very complicated situation baby. She’s different, special. This will not be easy on any of us. You, me, or her. We have to be very careful with this one. Do you understand?” He laughed as he climbed back into bed and shoved me over, I fell backward and he flipped me over and instructed me to get on all fours. I rolled into doggy and saw the clock next to the bed, my stomach dropped and I began to plea to Greg,” Oh god I have to go. H’s flight lands in 45 minutes. I need to go now. I have to go!”
I felt the weight of his dick slap down on my back and then a quick withdrawal and the monster had returned to destroy my guts. I let out a loud moan, followed by grunts as he shoved more and deeper into me. I pleaded for him to stop and all my pleas were ignored. Deeper and more dick pushed into my already sore and agape pussy and suddenly my grunts and moans changed to words. At first, I thought my own ears were deceiving me but after several more of the words poured into my own head I knew it was not deception, it was the truth. It was ME. “Oh god DADDY, DADDY, G-U-T-S-L-A-Y-E-R, daddy IS the gut slayer” poured out of my own mouth. More loud moans and grunts followed by,” FUCKING HELL, this is fucking insane daddy” I screamed out and laughter erupted from in front of me. I struggled to look up and saw Kelly looking down at me and laughing and giggling. “My god, look at her, she is in ecstasy” then she said in Spanish as she and I locked eyes,” Mira esta Hija de Dios ahora!”
Greg flipped me back over after I could no longer hold myself up and was unable to keep my ass raised in the air as he demanded. I was flat on my back when he went into full barbarian mode. Now I have been fucked many times now in my life, good, bad and so so. But no fucking ever compared to this. Not RJ, not Markus, and not even Terrell with his bigger dick. I was being fucked. Not only was I being fucked, but I was also being fucked by a man who I absolutely hated. I hated GREG. I hate how he called me out, I hated him for turning me into his own personal whore. But what I hated him for most was what he did next.
I was completely exhausted and my body screamed in joy and pleasure. This man was giving me a fucking I had never experienced before. I had climaxed so frequently that I had lost count, then he unloaded. I felt him unload into me before he reached down and grabbed his dick tightly and with his other hand, he grabbed my hair, pulled me up, and shoved his dick as deep as he could into my mouth. When he released his tight grip on his dick, the most obscene amount of cum poured out of the one-eye monster and into my mouth and globs of it rolled down the back of my throat. I tried my best to control and swallow as much of it as possible but it was too much and poured out the sides of my mouth and down my chin and neck.
This was not what made me so mad, what he did next is what made me so mad. The way he discarded me and then handed me off like I was nothing. Because to him, I had no value. I was just his WHORE. The truth hurts so bad sometimes.
Greg tossed me to the side and climbed out of bed. I crawled slowly to the other side of the bed and leaned over. I couldn’t help it, I tried but my stomach and body rejected the large amounts of semen that just raced down the back of my throat and into my stomach. I spat and began to uncontrollably vomit out large chunks of his cum onto the floor. Then I heard Greg say to Kelly,” She’s all yours. Make her submit and let’s go get dinner I am starving.”
To my shock and surprise, Kelly walked to my side of the bed and reached down. I looked up and saw her smile and thought, “Finally, it’s over”, but she brushed my hand away and grabbed a handful of my hair, and dragged me out of bed. I fell to the floor and into the very cum I had just spat up. She dragged me around the bed and I did my best to keep up by crawling but I was tired, weak, and just kept falling. I finally gave up and let her drag me the last several feet. We stopped at the chair in the corner and she let go of my hair and I was not prepared for it. My head bounced up and off the floor, making a loud thud as it did and I let out a humph and just laid there for a moment. I heard Kelly in surprise gasp from the sound and she started to say something but Greg interrupted her,” Don’t. Make her submit.” I looked up and caught the concern on Kelly’s face as she looked back at me, but then it vanished after Greg spoke to her. She looked back at me, this time with a different look, one of determination and a look I knew and understood, POWER. Power over someone. She slowly removed the pants she had on and while she stared at me she slipped her undies down her legs to her ankles. She kicked them off to the side and sat down in the chair, she slid forward and leaned down, grabbed me by the hair and pulled me closer, and then let go. She threw one leg over the side and opened her other leg open and said softly,” Do it, eat my pussy until you have satisfied me.” I stared at her, then I glanced down between her legs and at her pussy. Then back up at her, I pleaded,” Kelly, please, please don’t make me do this.” She let out a loud sigh, the sound of disbelief, and this time her voice was booming and authoritative,” You have one job, just one fucking job right now! Shut the fuck up and just do it.”
I cringed at my own thoughts as they shot through my head, ”Damn she tastes so good” was what I was thinking and I soon found myself quickly sucking and tonguing deep into her wet pussy. Kelly moaned loudly and her hands reached out to my head and rested on top of me, she began to slowly run her fingers through my hair,” OMG, fuck you were made for eating pussy. You have no idea how good you are at this. Fuck” she exclaimed. This had an enormous effect on me, pride ran through me and I attacked her hairy pussy even with more enthusiasm. She was thrusting back and forth and her hips were increasing with speed, my hands and fingers worked her pussy wherever my tongue was not and she squealed loudly and her legs shot up in the air. “Oh my god Greg, this is unbelievable. So fucking unbelievable”, she said in between heavy panting. I felt the juices flowing more and more into my mouth and her pussy was so wet my ears echoed with the sound of slushing and wet skin. Then her hips thrust upwards and her legs clamped around my head as she reached her pinnacle of climax.
Kelly sunk into her chair, her hands down between her legs and slowly rocking side to side. I dropped down to the floor. I was exhausted and spent, Kelly’s cum was hanging from my lips and dripping into a small puddle on the carpet. I reached over to the bed and pulled with all my strength to climb into bed, just when I thought I was going to get into that soft bed, the sheets gave way and I fell with another thud down to the floor. Kelly was still moaning from her climax and I had no idea what or where Greg was. Then I felt two big hands slide under my arms and lift me up and drop me into the bed. I laid face down on the bed and rolled over, I looked over at the clock and I began to whimper softly. H’s flight should have landed 10 minutes ago.
I fought to push myself up and as I tossed my legs to the edge of the bed, I scanned the room for my clothes. They lay across from me near the TV. I looked to my right and Kelly was still lounging in her chair and then bellowed gleefully,” OMG thank you. That was amazing.” I mistakenly thought she was talking to me and as I tried to pull myself together I just said,” My pleasure.” Kelly let out a laugh and said,” I was talking to my amazing fiancé. I was thanking him for my gift, I wasn’t talking to you, honey.” My head dropped in embarrassment.
Greg laughed and responded,” It is my pleasure baby, anything for my future wife. I love you.” Then he turned to me and said,” Say it.” I did not look up but I answered immediately, “ I’m yours, daddy.” He smiled and then Kelly surprised me when she said,” And what are you?” That made me look up and in her direction, we locked eyes, and then I looked down at my feet as I answered,” I’m your whore.” Kelly pushed,” Who’s?” I stayed looking at my feet,” I’m the whore of Greg and Kelly.” I heard Kelly get out of her chair and then as her naked body stood in front of me, I looked up at her, she looked down at me and smiled, and said,” Welcome to the family, honey. I can’t wait to spend more time fucking you and you eating my pussy more.” Then she leaned in and gave me a soft kiss on the lips. I strangely and unexpectedly kissed her back and I reached up and surprised her by slowly kissing her and holding my lips pressed against hers. Kelly then pulled away and looked at the clock and then at me, she let out a little laugh and told me,” Honey, you look like shit. You need to clean yourself up and you need to work on an excuse for those bruises and marks. You can use me as an alibi if you need to but let’s make sure we have our story together so I don’t fuck it up. I will also be honest, you might need to avoid him seeing you naked for a few days or more because of some of the marks. Now go clean up and get out of here, I need to thank Greg properly for my gift, you know, YOU. ”
I stood up and gathered my clothes. I was sore, my pussy was sore, and it screamed out in protest as I slipped my undies on and my body was sore and tired. I walked to the bathroom to clean up. I stood in horror as I saw myself in the mirror. I was only wearing my undies at this point and I couldn’t believe my eyes as I stared at my reflection. My makeup and mascara just made it look worse but there were some obvious signs of bruising on my left cheek. My neck was red and had slight bruising and I could clearly see the outlines of where his fingers were wrapped around my neck. I had two bruises on my left breast and one bite mark on my right breast. I had bruises on the insides of both my thighs and as I washed my face a felt a stinging on my bottom lip. I looked up and of course, it was bruised and cut where Greg had slapped me. I looked down and shook my head in disbelief. “My god did you just get fucked” I said to myself. I slipped my shirt on and then my pants. I did my best to clean up and fix my hair and out the door, I walked. The sound was loud and strangely intoxicating as I walked out and saw Greg mounted on top of Kelly and fucking her. He was fucking her doggy and she was facing me as I walked out and I stared at them, she was on her elbows and her head was tilted back with her eyes rolled back into her head. She did not notice me at all and I watched as he just pounded her back and forth, I looked at Greg and he was looking at me and he winked and gave me a nod. I smiled and gave him a nod and turned and walked out the door.
I had 5 missed calls and several texts from H when I finally pulled my phone out as I slowly sat in my driver’s seat. It hurt just to sit down, my poor little pussy was throbbing and so sensitive. I called Maddie first and we weaved a story together to feed H and off I went to the airport. To my pleasant surprise, Kelly must have sneaked into my purse as Greg fucked me and answered several of the texts to H. She simply posed as me and said traffic was bad and on the way, nothing complicated but it did buy me time and an excuse to fall back on. Through it all, she had broken Greg’s wish and bought me time. I won’t forget that I told myself.
“An hour, I landed an hour ago” H echoed into my phone as I told him I was close by and almost there. Maddie played her part amazingly as usual when I arrived home. As for H, well he had to wait another 6 days before he got a proper welcoming home from his wife.
There is so much more I need to share, talk about, and get off my chest to process but this one is long enough and for that, I apologize.
