Author's note: Had to split this into two, maybe three parts. Seeing how long this one got, I think that was a good idea. Hope enjoy the third part of this story. Take care.
Thanks to Grandeman. Great guy, always a huge help to the series.
*
That Sunday morning I woke up raging hard. Reliving the events of last night in my dreams had left me thoroughly horned up. I heard the shower shut off, as Cass was getting washed up. Soon after I received a photo of her naked ass and shortly after she was walking into the bedroom, in nothing but a small towel wrapped around her girthy booty.
"We need to wash the big towels," Cass complained, gesturing to how the towel didn't even reach past mid-thigh.
"Absolutely not," I answered, letting my eyes travel down her body.
While it had been a while since she had done gymnastics at the level she used to do, she was still supremely athletic, and her toned muscular form was a sight to admire. Cass then noticed my morning wood.
"My my, let me take care of that for ya," Cass said sensually.
She walked over to her dresser and got out a condom. Though the condom sort of ruined some of the enjoyment they explored with each other, we still took great pleasure in making each other feel good.
"Whoops, wrong one. These are Neil's. I'll find a smaller one," Cass said, and tossed the condom in the drawer, and picked up another one.
Did she really just tease me about my size compared to Neil? I was not small. But I was no Neil either.
"You know what I have discovered?" Cass asked.
"No?"
"A small extra fantasy that sort of coincides with what we already are doing... and I have already tested the waters of it a bit. I think you're sort of into it, but I
know
I am."
"What is it, babe?"
"A good slice of humiliation," Cass said, finally climbing onto the bed.
"Really? That's why you just did the condom thing now? And-"
"And let Neil treat me like he does, besides being a somewhat morbid bastard? Absolutely," Cass said, finishing my thought perfectly. "I was thinking about it, but it's something that really gets me going. Especially in the heat of the moment, it drives me wild!"
Cass laid a finger on my lips and I leaned back into the bed.
"Let me treat my man properly," Cass said in her most sensual way.
Cass then ripped the package. What she did next was something I never would expect from her. She took out the condom, slipped it into her mouth, and before I had time to digest what was going on, she had slipped the condom down my cock with her lips!
I damn near came just from that.
"Thought you'd like that," Cass teased while I groaned from the warmth of her mouth. "But that's all you get!"
It wasn't lost on me. I might've had her mouth around my cock for the first time. But not really. There was this annoying layer of latex between the pleasure of Cass' sweet mouth and my cock.
"Only Neil gets my mouth bare," Cass whispered in my ear. And with that, Cass climbed up and sank down on my cock. She started grinding on top of me.
Instead of picking up speed, she focused on her dirty talk, something that always got her going.
"You know how close he got huh?" Cass moaned, grinding hard against me. "Makes me wonder what the next step is..."
"You wanna fuck him?" I dared. It damn near hurt to ask, but I had to!
"Hell yeah! What warm-blooded hot female wouldn't try out a cock like
that
? Would you let me?!" Cass asked, getting more frantic, and started raising herself up from me, slamming back down producing groans from us both.
She kept her slow firm pace up, letting me roam her magnificent body with my hands, cupping her beautiful breast, stroking her midsection making her tickle all over. But she was way too distracted by our fantasy, arching her back and closing her eyes in bliss, clutching my chest with her nails.
"Do
you
want me to fuck him, then? Wouldn't that be the ultimate fucked up thing to do, huh? You keep dangling that big meat in front of me, what is a girl to think? I'm telling you, if we keep this up, it is inevitable! And Neil is getting, oh fuck... so... impatient..."
Cass could barely focus, teasing herself and teasing me interchangeably. I knew it was a huge turn-on for her that Neil was so forceful and dominant with her, for her to submit to his demanding will. It was for me too. I groaned in reply, just imagining that big dick ravaging my beautiful fiancée. It was naughty it had to happen.
"Say yes, and I'll make it happen. One of these days. If you say yes, it will be the final step, and there will be no way back, even if you beg me not to! Please, Isaac, say yes! I need that big dick in my life! I need to know what it's like!"
Cass was now frantically slamming herself up and down on me, building up both our taboo-filled pleasure orgasms.
"Maybe I'll do it anyway. Let him bend me over and take me with his huge cock. Tell you about it after? How about that? Maybe one of these days you'll come home to a well-fucked girlfriend! He'll stretch me so good, I bet. Can't help but be a bit curious how it'll feel. Think about how eager he'll be! He'll fucking destroy me!"
Cass started grinding again, moving fast and hard on me. She bent down to my ear, her hot breath warming my cheek, her black curls hanging over and tickling my face. The pleasure of her closeness and her naughtiness of her words, leaning heavily into the final fantasy going for the final leap was bringing us both to a mutual orgasmic crescendo.
"Didn't he bet you he'd fuck me? I guess you're losing that bet then!" Cass moaned, cuddling her cheek into mine. Her actions were so sensual, but her words and intentions were so obnoxious and vile. It fueled me like nothing else.
"Fuck him, Cass. Please fuck him!" I groaned through gritted teeth. "Give the bastard what he wants! Give him what he needs!"
It was enough to send us over the edge, the mutual admittance to Neil's dominant cock. We fucked each other through until we were both utterly spent, passing out.
*
Getting back to work was a bitch. Still, the workload was immense. I was however promised a bit of free time in the middle of the week, from Wednesday and onwards. Cass and I had a trip where we were going to check out some stuff for the wedding. We were checking out some veteran cars we wanted to rent for the day, and we had a few places scouted. We also toyed with the idea of driving the first part of our honeymoon in a veteran car. It was either a veteran car or some super sportscar ala a Ferrari or something. Though we didn't really know what that honeymoon was just yet.
Though, the big man upstairs, Jeff, talked me into popping by on Sunday when we were back instead, to see if my guys in the cubicles did their work properly. Basically, run over some books and some numbers for a few hours.
Something else that was also stressing me was my constant erections. Cass had been teasing me about fucking Neil, and that she would tell me when it happened. But that also entailed that one of these days I might get the text. The text that would mark the end of Cass exclusively being my partner. Mark the end of Neil's conquest. Mark the end of Cass' fidelity.
With a guy like Neil.
I thought she might not go through with it though. There was a lot of baggage to making such a giant leap. It was all fun to talk about, and it certainly made for some good fucking, but fantasy and reality is two vastly different things. Fantasy was often something you never could do, be or have. Just thinking of all they had done so far made me madly jealous, and just as turned on.
That being said, this fantasy could very likely turn into a very real reality. More than it already was.
Not knowing was an aching anxiety, to say the least.
Because Cass was busy today, and I didn't want to face Neil just yet, I joined some of the guys out to a nearby cafe for lunch. I wasn't a huge fan of it, but it was a nice change of pace I guess. Change of scenery. And, I didn't have to listen to the vacuum cleaner.
When I was back, I found my office tended to, showing the mark of Neil having been there. I wondered if he expected to see us there and if he expected more out of Cass. Or if he dared do anything in front of me again, even after our little chat.
Luckily, I didn't have to face the bastard until later when I was leaving. I found Neil smoking outside at the corner of the building. I tried to walk past him, but when he saw me he, unfortunately, made his way over, more or less blocking my way of passage.
"Didn't see you at lunch," Neil chuckled.
I stopped. I knew Cass was waiting for me in the car, and I didn't want to have to force an awkward moment between the three of us.
"Nor your misses. Really missed her at lunch," Neil said happily. "Met her just a few minutes ago tho. I just had that bitch suck me off over in my car. Just now."
I looked at him with a mix of shock and anger. At first, I wondered how dare he talk to me like that? After last week? Then a wash the terror came through. Was he telling the truth? It wasn't unlikely, but did Neil really gloat about it in front of my face like this?
"Yeah right," I said, blowing him off. Neil gave a bark of a laugh that made me clench my fists.
"Hah! I'm still dripping if you need any convincing. I'm telling you, one of these days I'm gonna fuck that girl of yours. She's hungry for it, I can tell! She's dripping wet for-"
"You know, I could get you fired any second, right? Just because I want to," I told him through gritted teeth.
"Pff, go ahead. Then I'll have more time to spend with your girl," Neil laughed and wandered off into the building.
