This is a story about cuckold clean up and erotic humiliation. If that doesn't float your boat please don't read further.
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I was lying in bed with my eyes closed but unable to sleep when my phone dinged. It was just past 2 AM.
Juliet had texted me, "Can I come over?"
"You have the key, don't you?"
I heard her phone buzz and her key in the door immediately. I smiled to myself -- it was just like Juliet to ask to come over when she was already over. Hell, we essentially lived together. My apartment was tiny and Juliet quickly sprung the few steps to my bed and jumped on me. She smelled of sex. Even in my dimly lit studio I could see her mascara was a mess and her hair in tangles. She was tipsy and laughed as she leaned in to kiss me. I heard one shoe hit the floor quickly followed by another. Our tongues met and danced. I could feel my excitement grow as I cupped her ass through her dress. She wasn't wearing panties.
Our lips parted as she sat up and pulled her dress off. Her breasts were bare. She grabbed my water glass off the nightstand and pounded it.
"Too much tequila."
I couldn't play it cool any longer.
"Did you fuck him?"
She crawled over me and slipped into bed next to me.
"Spoon me Daddy."
I did as she asked and felt my hard-on poking into the small of her back. I caressed her breasts and asked again, "did you fuck him?"
"He fucked me so good Daddy. I'm so tired now. Hold me -- I love how Daddy always takes care of me."
She was asleep before she finished the sentence. I thought of her fucking her ex while holding her. My erection and my jealousy kept me awake deep into the night.
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I must have finally dozed off because Juliet woke me while it was still dark out.
"Scoot over baby."
I was half asleep.
"What?"
She was sitting on my side of the bed now after refilling my water glass. "Scoot over baby. I want to switch sides."
I was annoyed but too tired to care. I rolled over onto her side of the bed. The cold dampness of the sheet shocked me.
"Jesus, there's a fucking wet spot!"
Juliet laughed as she slid into bed next to me, "I know! It's gross! I wish you boys weren't so messy. I can't sleep in it. It's too cold. Be good to your baby girl. Spoon me again Daddy. It feels so good."
Juliet let out a contented sigh as I hugged her. She reached back and grabbed my hard cock. It spasmed in her hand as she tugged it a few times but her grip loosened as she drifted into sleep.
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The mattress shifting woke me up. The light was bright in the room as Juliet got out of bed. I watched her perfect ass sashay to the bathroom. She didn't try to hide his hand marks all over her derrière. It was still beet red.
She sat on the bed when she returned. She was still naked but had washed her makeup off.
"I'm going to go. I'm meeting Lindsay for brunch."
"What?!? No baby, fuck me."
"I'm too sore. He wrecked my pussy."
"And your ass from what I see."
She hesitated. I could see her thinking. "Yeah, he spanked me hard... it was so good... I got so wet... but... it was his friend..."
"His friend what?"
"His friend fucked my ass."
"Fuck! You're such a slut."
Juliet's face reddened.
"At the same time?"
Juliet smiled broadly, "what kind of girl do you take me for?"
Her non-answer created the image in my mind's eye of my sweet Juliet being double teamed.
"I had to, Daddy. He told me he wouldn't fuck me unless I took his friend in my ass."
"You've never let me..."