This started out from a real occurrence, but I might have embellished it ever so slightly. Who am I kidding! I took it way over the top as usual. Names were changed to protect the guilty parties. Tongue in cheek. Nobody under eighteen. Please be kind in your savage comments.
Married In the Morning Date Night
Saturday night took forever to get here. I knew I was going to be fucking at least two, possibly more dirty girls tonight, so I had been eating lots of fresh pineapple and chicken breast over rice, to improve my stamina and the taste of my jism. Would it work? No idea, idea was on the interweb. We will find out tonight. Besides, I like pineapple in and of itself! The chicken breast was good protein and helped me on my never ending weight control!
I had recently replaced one horny (deceitful) fiancee Margo, with one super-horny, honest (slightly crazy) fiancee Cynthia. Oh, and Cynthia's Mom (crazier than her daughter)was completely bonkers over me! Melissa and I had fucked and she gave herself to me. Mel was quite subservient and I think I am her new master. Then I forgave Margo at the urging of Cynthia. Margo apologized about a thousand times, and begged me to take her back and I did, sorta. This is in full awareness that she will probably cheat again, but that remains to be seen. If she does, the next separation will be permanent, but hey, she's doing well at the moment.
One girl (Margo) was a cheater, one was a true hypersexual (Cynthia), and in my honest opinion, was going to cheat on me, but she would most likely tell me about it beforehand. Cynthia is nothing if not open and honest! Cynthia's mom (Melissa) was crazy and submissive, and swore she loved me. Both girls said they loved me as well... And I believed them both. What do you do when your regular head says one thing, and your little head says another?
I was going on a fuck date with the nurse Lauren at the hospital. And all the women were fully aware of of it! It was quite amazing that my current beau would not only allow this date to proceed, but wanted to watch and maybe even participate! I had made said date before becoming engaged to my lovely Cynthia. So this date was fraught with danger as far as my relationships go. Thin ice is the way I see it. I have debated canceling and still might.
"May I come on your date too!" Asked Margo. What the fuck? Why? I asked myself.
"And why on earth would you want to come watch me fuck one or two women Margo? That's if I get lucky!"
"It...It excites me. I can't explain it, but watching you fuck gets me very, very hot. Then I um... Take care of things. And you don't have to worry about getting lucky. I would suck and fuck you if she didn't, but we all know the only reason she wants to see you is to get laid." Margo was right to the point, and seemed sincere.
"You jill off after you... watch? After you watch ME?" I asked. I was kinda shocked. The thought that someone would like to WATCH me fuck had never occurred to me.
"Yes, I masturbate. Actually, before, during, and after. Watching you fuck is very exciting for me. You are very good at eating pussy and fucking. You made me cum like ten times. I'm not sure how many times Cynthia got off, but it was a lot. I could video the whole thing for you. I could clean up the cum with my tongue. I could lick her pussy to get her wet for you. PLEASE." Margo gave me her wide pleading eyes.
"Hey, that's not fair. Margo gets to go but I don't? Haven't I been a good little sexy submissive for you? I'll lick her while you fuck her so she gets off really good... PLEASE?!" Melissa begged. This was getting out of hand.
"I suppose you get excited watching me fuck as well?"
I said to Cynthia.
"Um...Yes. Then I rub my clit till I come." Cynthia said. "Sometimes I shove a big fat cucumber up my tiny asshole and then play with my coochie. I love anal." She looked at me with expectant eyes. Remind me not to eat the salad when Cynthia makes it!
"Fine. Everyone comes on my date. This may be the world's shortest date ever, if she dosen't approve. She'll probably toss us all out. This was supposed to be just me and her." That plan was so dead. I had my own personal peanut gallery! WTF?
"Can I suck your cock on the way to the hospital?" Mel asked me. The date was in a hospital exam room, a room scheduled for major rehabilitation so it was mostly unused. But it did have a nice bed. Lovely for our illicit purposes!
"While I'm driving? We might not make it to the hospital alive." I said.
"Oh come on. You know you love road head. Cynthia blows you all the time when you are driving. I won't break it. I'll just get your dick nice and hard." Melissa and the other two giggled. I wonder if they all set this up? Crazy women!
"I want to blow you right now." Margo said, with her customary dirty look grin. Margo was actually a very good little cocksucker. She advanced towards my cock.
"Well I'm your fiancee, and I think you should fuck me right now. I don't think that's too much to ask for, considering that you're gonna be banging a big titted black woman tonight. I mean, fair is fair? Unless you would rather I went out to find some strange tonight." There it was! The gauntlet had been thrown down. That "ah-ha!"moment.
"Wow, we aren't even married and you are asking me about finding strange cock? I am suddenly rethinking our engagement. Sure thing, go out and fuck some stranger, and take your mom and Margo here with you. Have a great time! Wedding is off. Damn, what was I thinking?!" I got up to go. I was pretty fucking pissed off.
"NO, NO, NO! I was just kidding, please no. Dan I really do want to marry you. Please don't go. I love you. I don't want to lose you over a stupid joke. I don't want any other man but you. Do you really want to call it quits?" Cynthia was in full tears mode. Did she ever listen to herself? I guess that was a problem if a person has no internal filter. She dosen't know quite what she just said, until she alteady said the stuff she should not have! Now she was doing Olympic freestyle back-pedaling! I was not having it. She said it and she meant it too!
"I question your sincerity, since I wake up with my ex-fiancee in bed with us, I banged your beautiful, sexy mother, Melissa, which I suspect was a setup, and you don't mind... And then you all encourage me to go fuck a buxom black beauty, and then you casually say... 'you want to go out and find some strange dick?' Did I miss something?" I was livid.
Talk about being highly manipulated! I was well and truly pissed off. The other shoe had dropped.
"Well, Margo and I have been best friends and lovers for many years. When you dumped her ass for her cheating, she was totally devastated. Margo really is in love with you, and she's extremely sorry for what she did. I... I love her, and she was in so much pain... Has it been so bad to have Margo as a mistress? You don't seem to mind fucking the shit out of both of us every night... As for my mother, the poor woman needs a decent man, she has been taken advantage of so many times. Yes, I kinda set it up, but when she met you, she was head over heels for you. I know she's very kinky but that first day, you didn't seem to mind fucking the shit out of both of us, then my mom, and then us all together. Has it been so very bad, fucking three women who love you? Do you really want to go?"
She had me there. They were killing me with kindness, if anything. I didn't want to fuck this up, and I suspect her remark was not well thought out, as she was very surprised by my instant reaction.
"No, I don't want to lose you either. I suppose I should be grateful for the chance to have three beautiful women who love me in a crazy kind of relationship. How long term are you going to be with me?" I figured Cynthia would already have her exit strategy for eventually dumping my ass. She really surprised me again.
"Till I'm dead." Cynthia answered immediately. "How does it go? '...and when I'm dead, but not forgotten, you can dig me up and fuck me rotten!' Ok?" Cynthia smiled between the tears. She reached for my hand. She intertwined our fingers. Cynthia realized she loved me deeply when she thought that I might go.
Margo spoke quietly, "I have learned my lesson. When you dumped me, I took a good long hard look at myself. I was going to fuck you over in our lives and marriage. Why would I do that? I was on a female power trip, because I knew you were crazy about me, and I thought I could have my cake and eat it too. I was just being stupid and selfish. He isn't half the man you are. Cynthia gave me a second chance... To make it up to you, and to be close to you again. I wish you wouldn't go on your black beauty date, but Cynthia calls the shots for you, I'm just your mistress now, and my feelings--" Margo started crying, "don't count." She was openly weeping now. I reached out to her and held her. She was a definite bitch, but she was back to being MY bitch, or at least one of my bitches. She was a very complicated woman. I held her tight to me. She was still whimpering softly. Would she stay with me? Who knows? I think she was true at that particular moment. Down the road? Not so sure, but what the hell. She loved to suck my cock and swallow my jism, so she had some lovely redeeming qualities, fuck yeah!