Sorry Max Pt 04

Hold The Phone:

I was hoping to have more time to think of what to say but the phone rang once when the line picked up

"Hey babe, what's up."

"Hey sweetie-" I began and as I did, Rhys slid the tip of his cock into my wet and welcoming pussy, pushing just past the lips to hide his ginormous cockhead, I shook violently at the ecstasy that jolted through me and my words dissipated, lost to the breath stealing pressure and pleasure that was instantaneous, looking down the length of my body both watching it open me up and feeling it open me up had my pussy screeching at me to let her loose, to finally take that step into nirvana, but Rhys just firmly shook his head. As if to say

handle it,

his threat of stopping if I couldn't control myself not to be taken lightly. I thanked every god I knew the name of in that moment, just the feeling of him marinating his fat cock meat in me made my foot shake against my control.

"-Babe? You there?"

I had to rally myself once more and stifle the squealing moan that threatened to tear from my lips as my hands balled into fists and thumped at the cool bedsheets over and over, before Rhys slowly slid his inhuman cockrod from within me, at a leisurely pace inch by inch, moment by moment.

"Y y yeah" I stammered, trying to control my speech, scared already that he knew what was going on

"iiiis everything okay?" he elongated the words, as if he could tell something was wrong about the intonation of my voice.

My pussy and heart pounded in unison, but for very different reasons. I couldn't believe I was doing this to max...and willingly at that, the man who had loved me for years, the one who had always been there to wipe away my tears, who worked hard for a future I was happily and joyfully tarnishing.

"Yeah, I just... wanted to see how your day was go-inngg" I shivered, unable to control my voice as the first 3 inches of Rhys began to stretch me out once again, the prick pushing it so slow, I felt every nerve being ground against by his rigid monster.

"Oh, I'm going okay I'm just-"His words trailed off becoming nothing but background noise to me, as I stared at Rhys with my mouth hung wide open in stunned astonishment, as if wondering if he was really going to stick his cock into me til the hilt while my boyfriend droned on...and he did.

My eyes rolled back and I mouthed "you're so bad" to him, which he smugly smirked back in response, wrapping his hands around my thighs and squeezing them before using them to pull me further onto him.

My head flung back on the bed "Oh...that's cool babe" I responded autonomously unable or uncaring to keep the shake from my voice and hoping that it was the right response to whatever Max had been talking to himself about.

I had never done something like this in all my sexual history, I had never silently humiliated someone as much as I was doing to Max in this very moment, to his obvious oblivion, and I was suddenly hungry for an appetite I didn't realise I had.

"Yeah so then-" he began again and I simply ignored the phone, more interested in watching Rhys play, "hide the unbelievably sized cock in the tight shaven pussy of you friends girlfriend, while he was ignored on the phone"

My conscience would have torn me to shred with what I was doing right now, or if I had heard someone else had done it to their boyfriend, I would have felt anger or pity for the partner, but what we were doing to Max, only made me wetter and my chest heaved like I was running the hardest race in my life, fighting to stop my pussy orgasming, but wanting more than anything to feel it. Rhys only had to push his pornstar sex stick into me once more and I would have to tap out.

But he stopped with that gut piercing grin, that smug grin I was beginning to love seeing on his face, clearly knowing I was on the precipice again; he reached over and hit the mute button on the phone

"Are you going to answer him?"

My mind had to fight through the fog to understand his meaning, but my eyes widened in shock as I realised the silence that lingered, I jumped at the phone clawing at the unmute button

"Sorry babe, sorry it's a really bad line..." I lied through my teeth.

Max's response was silent for a moment before his voice came through in a whispered enquiry "Are... are you masturbating right now?"

I was panting and looked up at Rhys mortified, who simply nodded his head as if he had done this 100 times and my mouth parroted the motion

"Yeah, you got me" I concurred, crowning it off with a fake chuckle.

"Oh yeah, are you having fun? How close are you?" he asked as I heard him get up and leave his desk walking somewhere.

"Arghh" I moaned out grateful I didn't have to hold it in now "Soooo fucking close babe, I want to cum so bad!" the words went into the phone, but my eyes made sure Rhys knew they were for him.

"Oh yeah" responded Max and I heard him go into what must have been the bathroom, "so what are you thinking about? How fun last night was?"

Again, I looked up at Rhys, my eyes completely taken over by my lust for this man and his blessed cock and masterful skills of dominating me and making me beg for more

"Absolutely, I'm thinking of last night, I'm thinking how fucking wet you made me, how you do things to me no one else could..." Rhys grinned at the compliment, but with little enthusiasm, like it was nothing he hadn't obviously heard before.

"Yeah?" breathed Max and I could hear him jerking off his less than impressive member, as his breathing became heavier on the other end of the phone.

Pathetic

I thought,

jerking off while your girlfriend gets fucked by your friend

my inner voice was cruel and taunting overshadowing and drowning out the voice that had tried to fight on his behalf only hours ago.

"MMHMM" I confirmed "I'm thinking of all the other ways you can fuck me, all the ways I want you to fuck me and take me, show me how bad I can become"

"You naughty girl, couldn't wait til tonight huh?"

"

Get his permission to cum"

demanded Rhys, mouthing the words and as if I had seen him do it 100 times, he didn't need to repeat himself, I caught every word he mouthed.

"No, I couldn't, I need to cum right now, so fucking hard, please let me cum Daddy?" I pleaded, as hard as I could, gazing up at Rhys; my nipples going rock hard at my own pleading voice, the humiliation of being addicted to Rhys and the humiliation of Max on the other end of the phone drove my body haywire.

"Yeah, baby cum for me" Max had permitted, although I was ignoring whatever his baseline responses were, waiting for that orgasm to be so bestowed on me by the only person who could give it to me, for him to be gracious enough to grant me the release from this torturous prison or orgasmic denial.

Rhys reached over the length of my body again, hitting the mute button

"You've waited long enough" he pressed his body up against me as his lips took mine, his tongue lashing out and began massaging mine, he tasted so good, like peppermint tea and honey, he would kiss me then glide his neck down and across my nipples that tightened even more, they had never felt so sensitive and I felt as though he could push me over the edge just from that, and I began to moan as the pressure in my stomach began to transfer into the beginning of an orgasm.

He pressed unmute, and began to ram his cock rod fast, not harder or even trying, just rhythmic and to the hilt. I could feel it, with each slide of his cock into my body, the fact he didn't have to try, that he kept the same pace and knew his cock's length and girth would do the work was so respectable and admirable and made what happened next even better.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, thank you, fuck thank you"

"Oh, I'm cumming to-" began Max, but his voice was annoying me, taking my attention from Rhys and the world altering climax he was putting me through, so I reached back and muted his voice from the speaker.

I moaned and my toes curled and my body convulsed like a women possessed "Thank you, thank you, thank you" I praised in a high pitch squeal over and over, able now to give my thanks to the person who deserved it and not having his hard work taken away, my whole body in the throes of orgasmic elevation, "Rhys, Rhys thank you! Oh myyy gooood thank you, thank you for fucking my pussy to release"

Tears streamed down my cheeks, and Rhys just kept that same damn rhythm, it wasn't over yet, my pussy just seemed to pulsate forever with each of his thrusts as if my orgasm was tied to the tip of his cock being slathered around inside me and my body shook, the orgasm went on for what felt like 3 whole minutes and I must have blacked out or had my eyes roll back into my head because when I came to, or opened my eyes Rhys just stood proud looking down on me like a conquest, admiring his handy work and the mess he had made of me, watching my pussy clenching over and over upon his fat caramel nob, throbbing, pounding, trembling, as if trying to pull it further into me or hold it there so he couldn't leave. I felt his load sloshing inside me too, I felt every flex of Rhys, every spurt of his thick load, every heave of his balls as they pushed his creampie deep in me.

I fell back on the bed exhausted not realising I had bucked up to meet Rhys upon reaching climax, my arm flailing around like a tendril to locate my phone, my fingers dancing over the screen until I found the unmute button and hit it

"Oh my god babe, I just came to" breathed Max out heavily "that was so fu-"

"Yeah babe, so good" I responded cutting him off, not wanting to waste another second, and wanting to pay Rhys back in kind "I gotta go babe, love you, see you when you get home"

"Love you b-" I hung the phone up; my brain more interested in giving brain to what was waiting in front of me and with as much strength as I could muster from what was left in the tank, threw myself into a sitting position on the edge of the bed, my mouth jumping at the chance for a taste of Rhys's cock, and I swallowed it down whole gagging as it hit the precipice but pushing on regardless, tasing his juices and my juices combined and remembering Max would have tasted that last night when he came home from a hard day's work

looks like it's going to be a new ritual for him after work

I thought deviously

lucky Max

and again I thought,

anyone should be grateful to taste Rhys' heavenly cock in all its glory

. I held my right hand against my now cum drenched womanhood pushing tight to stop his cum from dripping onto the bedsheets.

While slurping on his manhood I was stopping every four or five massive deepthroats to get air and thank Rhys again and again for whatever it was he had just done to me, the words sounding like he had just given me a kidney or saved my child from a burning building. My eyes never left him, I loved the look of complete control he threw back at me, the look of someone in command and who revelled in watching me debase myself, someone who had fallen from grace, corrupt by his fetching charisma, unbelievable stamina, and as shallow a reason as it may seem his horse like cock.

"So? Who's bett-"

"You" I said interrupting him; knowing the question before it left his lips, without reservation or care for anyone elses feelings "fucking you 100% Rhys" I finished before slobbering again all over his nod, spitting on it and my left hand and massaging it full length, then moving my thanks down to his cum swollen testicles that I sucked all over for dear life, letting his pre cum and my spit make a mess of my face and feeling like a queen for being allowed to have it done so.

I focused solely on his purple head next, my hand twisting gently as my tongue swirled around the crown of his glorious cock.

"Fuck Soph, you're doing that like a pro" he praised and it made me go harder and faster

"Do you like this?" I asked between mouthfuls of Rhys's dick "please tell me you like this..." I begged.

"Yeah I do, do you -"

Again, I interrupted him "I do, I love it, I love how you feel in my mouth, and hands and inside me, how full it always feels when I'm being allowed to enjoy this cock" I confessed, the words coming out like verbal floodgates breaking, like an addict talking about her fix.

"What about Max?" he had asked this question numerous times, because he wanted what was about to transpire to happen.

I knew he wanted me to argue, or say something in Max's defence, to say I love him, but I looked up, closing my eyes and not stopping my relentless massaging, instead just shrugging the question off, as if that's all it was worth in the moment, to be shrugged off as a problem for 'not sexually manic Sophia' he wanted me to realise there was no use in arguing or defending Max anymore and that I was now his little fuckpet, and relished in being so.

"You ever give him head this good?" he continued; leading my thoughts and ideas where he wanted them to go with these comparative questions and me following along unabashed and complacently like he was the pied piper and I was under his spell.

"No... Never, he doesn't have this much to work with" I confessed, trying to think if I ever put this much effort in and realising I didn't

"So why give me such good head?"

"Because you fuck me better, because you've got a real man's cock and deserve to be treated like a man, because I'm addicted to these fat nuts and this succulent dick" I confirmed, remembering his threat of honesty and knowing, he loved being praised and was addicted to it just as much as I was.

I focused on the feeling of Rhys's cock head in my mouth, ballooning up every time did something that felt good, filling my mouth with precum and flesh, his balls would pull up at the same time, and I felt the giddy and excited deep gut feeling return as I noticed what I was doing was making him horny.

Something about feeling how much he filled my mouth was only able to be described as sensational, in so many ways.

"Soph, I'm going to cum" he stated, not as a warning, simply telling me what was about to happen.

My heart leapt with glee and a smirk crossed my face for only a moment before I went back to focusing on the task at hand.

"Good" I sighed with an exhale, not realising how pent up and nervous I had been, thinking I may not be enough to make him cum.

"It's going to be a lot, I saved it up for you since yesterday because I knew you'd want it today" he stated and I've never heard something so hot or romantic

He grabbed the base of his cock and pulled his head from my mouth, I knew what he wanted, I fell off the bed to my knees sitting my ass on my calves, his creampie slowly dripping through my fingertips and so I began to massage it all over my wimp. I looked up at him and opened my mouth, the first stream shot into my hair, the next a straight squirt into my mouth, almost filling it, sweet-salty slime covering my tongue and dripping to the back of my throat, then another shot across my face hitting with force and spreading it out like an explosive mine detonated it across each corner of my face, the rest, he aimed down my chest covering my tits in an icing layer of his thick white seed, it pooled in my cleavage and dripped from the tip of my rock hard nipples, it looked like I had spilled a bottle of moisturizer on my breast and forgot to rub it in.

Yep,

I thought, evermore sadly disappointed in Max, even his load Dwarfed Max's, it would take Max 3 or 4 loads to match the one Rhys had just blessed me with, covered me with, painting me like one of his many other conquests, and I loved and wanted more of it.

I swallowed deeply to clear the cum in my mouth and throat.

I never swallowed for Max... Or would ever let him think he could cum over my chest without at least asking and if he had got it in my hair, heaven help him...

, the fact Rhys knew he could do all these things and would get away with it, made him even hotter standing there before me, still holding his alpha cock, panting with a string of oozy cum dripping from his monster.

I got on all fours crawling forward and poking out my tongue to the lowest point of the dripping milk, caught it, and licked up til I had cleaned it and his moist head spotless of his jizz. Planting a kiss of thanks on it playfully, a grin from ear to ear taking up residence on my ruined face. My tongue licking away any stray seed that trickled near my lips.

I sat back with a self-congratulatory grin about to say something playfully to Rhys about making him cum, to get him riled up but before I could, he strolled forward and grabbed my hair hard, pulling my lips down on his cock forcefully, and to my surprised shock and thrilled wonder, it was still rock solid, suddenly the snarky comment I was about to made was forced back into my mouth, by the thick cock of Rhys facefucking away and I could feel my pussy beginning to warm up again, and again he hadn't even ask and he knew he didn't have to, there was no fight left in me to stop him, I wanted it and he knew it. I was his...

"This was going to be longer and more enjoyable afternoon then I first thought"