I felt it, warm and stiff against my inner thigh. Tracing up and down along my pussy lips. It felt like I was dreaming. I didn't know who's cock it was. My body was sore, recovering from a major plastic surgery. The pain meds have had me knocked out. In my bed, recovering.
The head of the cock pushes in a little. It feels thick, causing me to moan with my eyes closed in a dream state.
Turning my head and opening my eyes, I see who it is. It's Mike, my next-door neighbor! How did he get into my room? I pull away, "No Mike I can't"!
He can't be the first guy I have sex with after my surgery. I wanted to save myself for my boss, Andrew, or Dr. Carlos. The two men that have guided my transformation from Vice President of the top marketing firm in the country to the company's slut.
Mike pulls my ass towards him. "Come on Riley, you know you want it."
"You shouldn't be seeing me like this, Mike. How did you get into my room?"
"Cami wanted me to check on you. He said you are feeling uncertain about your decision."
It wasn't fair for my husband, Cam, to share this with Mike. When I was feeling self-conscious and not myself, my breasts were now almost larger than my head. They felt heavy, and even with the bandage on, they significantly changed my appearance. Not sure if I went too large or made a mistake, I started crying in front of Cam when I first saw them.
I just didn't recognize myself anymore with these new breasts paired with my lip injections. The changes I made to my body left me feeling like I was looking at a stranger. Especially as I was still coming down from everything that happened in Bermuda. A version of me that looked more like a bimbo than the career woman I worked so hard to be.Β After Bermuda, I was all in.
"Don't call him Cami Mike." His cock feels too good and I push myself back into him. Letting the head split the folds of my pussy open and push inside me. I moan softy. "Oh, Mike!"
"I knew you would want my cock, Riley. This sexy pussy is all I think about, and your perfect ass."
Mike slowly fucks me as he grabs my ass. The bastard's cock is amazing. I'm still pissed Cam let him come into our room while I was recovering. Mike probably insisted, and Cam just couldn't say no to him. I fuck Mike back. There is no reason he shouldn't have access to my pussy. After all, I have already given him that privilege and I love how he fucks me. How he desires me even while I'm recovering.
His hands slide under the sheets and cuff my swollen, sore breast. "Careful Mike, there are stitches on the underside."
"Cami says they need to be massaged to help the recovery. Fuck Riley, they are so big! I fucking love them." He squeezes my nipple, making me moan as he slowly fucks me. I like that he loves them.
He kisses me with a passion that ignites every nerve. Our tongues play together in a rhythm. His kiss feels good.
"Don't call him Cami Mike." I don't like Mike making fun of my husband.
"He likes it, baby. Ask him. We both know he wears the panties in the house."
"You really like my new tits?" I moan as he pushes fully into me. I'm about to cum.
"I fucking love them!" He fucks into me a little harder as he massages them. "I love how big and round they are. I love your pussy puffy, and your cock sucking lips. You're perfect in every way, slut." He grunts.
Before I know it, I am cumming hard on his cock and begging him for more. Returning his kisses. He is making me feel good about my choice to get plastic surgery. I'm loving the attention he is giving me. He slides the compression band protecting my breasts down around the bandages so he can suck on my nipples.
I have several more orgasms before I feel his cock throbbing and twitching, exploding inside my pussy. It feels so good, Mike is a heavy cumer and I can feel his thick seed bursting inside me, filling me.
Pulling slowly out, he brings his cock up to my mouth and I suck it, suckling on it as it goes soft. It is a truly impressive size cock. I can't believe it has been just next door all these years.
"You are amazing, Riley. I want to fuck you all the time."
I giggle as he pops out of my mouth and he zips his pants up. He makes me feel slutty and I like it.
He says he plans to stop by every day during my recovery to help with my healing. When I ask about his wife, he brushes it off, telling me I'm what's important, not her, and she thinks he's helping Cam plan our renovation project, anyway. I tell Mike he can visit anytime.
When I ask where Cam is, Mike shocks me.
"He took the kids to the mall, and I instructed him to buy himself some panties. If he is going to beg me to come over here and take care of you, he should dress the part." Mike laughs.
I giggle and tell Mike Cam can't do that with the kids there. Mike chuckles. "I told him to just tell Sienna and Ethan he is getting you a gift, if they ask."
Mike is such an ass, that cocky jock type guy that we girls love. The type of guy Cam has always hated. I can't believe Cam begged him to come over to make me feel better.
"Oh Cami!" my moans escape my mouth as Cam licks my pussy. The same pussy Mike just filled with cum and left.
"Do you really like when Mike calls you Cami?" I giggle. He confirms he does like it non-verbally with how excited he gets, rubbing his dick. The drugs Dr. Carlos gave him before I went to Bermuda have worn off and my husband is hard as a rock.
"Tell me you like it Cam." He looks up at me. "I like it. It's humiliating, but I like him calling me Cami. I like when you call me Cami too."
"Oh, Cami!" I pull his face into my pussy and orgasm on it.