I hadn't heard from Alex in a long time. Once in awhile I would get a dick pick that would make my pussy yearn for his cock to pound me like he did that night in his home. And other times, I would send him a text telling him I needed to be fucked hard.
There were countless nights when I would pull up the clip Alex had sent me of him fucking his wife from behind and pretend that it was my pussy he was fucking, my moans and my voice telling him to fuck me. I tried hard to forget about how many times I had cum that night to Alex's finger fucking, his hard cock pounding me like a dirty slut, and his load all over my titties.
I had pretty much long given up on being able to taste Alex again. And in fact, a part of me couldn't help but feel that the good Christian girl in me shouldn't have these desires for a married man. I needed to cleanse myself of the most sinful thing I had ever done: fuck a marry man and enjoyed it and prayed for more of it.
So I finally decided to start fucking single men again. Garrett was a handsome brunette, 5'8, and blessed with a really good size dick that he would often pound deep into the back of my throat, letting his balls rub all over my face.
"Izzy, your mouth. Ah. I could come a million times in your mouth and you would take all of my cum."
"You love it," I responded with a giggle, cleaning up every last drop of his cum.
"What are you doing tomorrow night?"
"Getting my pussy pounded by your cock."
"Ha. My coworker is having a get together at her place and I told her I'd bring my new girl," Garrett said with a wink.
"New girl? Tell me about her."
"Well, she's absolutely gorgeous. And smart. And sexy. And she loves getting fucked by my cock. She wakes me up everyone morning by riding me and cumming all over my cock, and at night she cums all over my mouth while I eat her tight little pussy."
"I'm going to need you to fuck me again," I said, wet from his words. Garrett laughed, which was his way of saying he didn't have it in him to fuck me twice in one night. I ended up having to sneak away after he fell asleep, and cum to the video I loved most, Alex fucking his wife.
The next night as we drove up to the house a few miles from Garrett's, I had a moment of deja vu. Garrett held my hands as we walked up the steps, his way of making a claim on me. I didn't mind it; it had been awhile since I'd actually liked a guy enough I'd spend the night at his place, and for the last two weeks, I had pretty much spent almost every night getting my pussy fucked hard by him.
Right away, I was introduced to a beautiful brunette who had curves in all the right places.
"Lauren, this is my girlfriend, Izzy."
"Hi Izzy." Her voice startled me.
"Hi. You have a beautiful home," I said unsure of how to act.
"I'm glad you could make it. Everyone is out back. Make yourself comfortable," she suggested as she turned and went back to making some last minute preparation. I knew that on the lower right backside of that body was a tattoo of a figure, probably because for the last month, I had watched her get fucked by her husband.
I had my pussy eaten out against this hallway wall, and the kitchen table on our way to the backyard, I had my legs spread wide so that Lauren's husband could get deep inside of my tight pussy. My naked body had been spread across table, defiled and filled by her husband's cock.
"Izzy, you okay?" Garrett asked, bringing me back.
"Yes. Well no. I don't know why but I don't feel so well right now," knowingly that I knew exactly why I suddenly couldn't process anything.
"Here, I'll get you a glass of water. You sit here," Garrett said pulling out a chair from the dining table I had been fucked on.
"No, no. Let's just go out back and mingle with your colleagues."
