Author's note: Per request, this is the second part of a story I wrote years ago. A word of warning, this one will probably not be everyone's liking. It's a complete fantasy but involves force, own cum eating, and humiliation. Don't give me the negative comments about where I went with the story. Again this was written almost 10 years ago.
I quickly sat up on the couch when I heard the front door open and turned to see who was walking in. I was naked from the waist down, my limp dick resting on my leg, seeing my wife, Sierra walk around the corner. She wore her usual work outfit, a black button-down blouse with a matching thigh-length skirt and black nylons.
I froze in place unable to move or say anything. "Hi honey," my wife said, looking at me.
"Hi, sweetheart, you're home early too, I see," I said.
Sierra entered the front room, looking down the floor, seeing my pants strewn about, and Jessica's shorts lying next to them. She walked up to the side of the couch and looked down at me, her eyes widening. "Umm, Why are you almost naked Aaron?" She asked.
I was dumbfounded for a moment, "The babysitter seduced me, and she made me do it."
Sierra looked at me furiously, "What? I doubt that very highly. Am I not good enough for you?"
I looked down at the floor, looking for something to say. "You are, sweetheart. I'm telling the truth. I told her to leave, but she said she wanted to see if it was true about black men," I finally said.
That didn't seem to appease her as she scoffed at me, "What in the actual hell? I'm not buying that bullshit for a second." She yelled.
I quickly stood up and grabbed her arms, "I'm being honest honey, I swear, you can ask her yourself."
Tears began to well up in Sierra's eyes, "But that didn't mean you needed to fuck her."
Jessica came walking back into the front room wearing only a bra. Jazmine turned to her, yelling, "So did you enjoy fucking my husband, slut?"
Jessica looked at my wife wide-eyed, opening her mouth to speak, but nothing came out. She looked around my wife at me, with a pleading look
Sierra pushed me back onto the couch and stepped towards Jessica. "Is what he told me true? You dirty little slut."
Jessica looked at my wife with a scared look in her eyes, "What?"
"That you wanted to see his cock and made him fuck you?" Sierra yelled, walking up in front of Jessica.
Tears began to flow from Jessica. "Yes, it's true, Mrs. Roberts. I wanted to see if what my friends said was true about black men. When he showed it to me, I couldn't contain myself. But I didn't mean for us to have sex. It just kind of happened," She wailed.
Sierra turned her head to look at me, the rage evident in her face. "It just kind of happened huh?" She scowled at me.
I sat there on the couch, not sure if I should respond to her. "I... I guess," I said softly.
Sierra turned back to Jessica, grabbing her arms in anger. "You dirty little fucking slut. Just couldn't contain yourself huh?"
Jessica wept as she looked up at my wife, "I... I'm sorry Mrs. Roberts. I'm not a slut. He's only the second person I've had sex with."
"Sorry doesn't cut it here bitch. And I'm supposed to believe the line that you're not a slut, and you only wanted to fuck him because he showed you his cock," Sierra yelled.
Jessica slowly nodded, "Yes, ma'am."
"Bullshit. I think you need to be taught a lesson for being such a dirty slut, and fucking old guys." My wife yelled, pulling Jessica towards the couch.
I had never seen my wife this mad before, this was the first time I had ever cheated on her, and I didn't know what to expect from Sierra. At this point, I knew it wasn't going to go well for Jessica, but she was the one that wanted to see my dick.
Sierra threw Jessica down onto the couch next to me and grabbed the back of Jessica's head forcing her head near my lap. "Can you see his black cock now, bitch?" Sierra yelled, pushing hard on Jessica's head.
"Yes, yes." Jessica wept louder.
"Did it feel good in your pussy bitch?" Sierra yelled again.
Jessica wept even more as her face was right next to my spent cock, "Yes... Yes!"
"Look at that dick. It still has evidence of your actions on it, it may be dry, but the evidence is still there, I bet you loved his black cock," Sierra spat, pushing Jessica's face into my crotch.
I felt Jessica's tears against my limp cock and her hot breath on my ball sack. I looked up at Sierra, thinking about confessing to her that it wasn't all Jessica's fault.
"I think you need to clean that cock off," Sierra yelled, holding Jessica's head against my crotch. She then pulled Jessica's head back by her hair, "Open your mouth, slut."
Jessica opened her mouth wide, Sierra grabbing my limp cock with her other hand. Sierra pushed Jessica's head back down, guiding my member into Jessica's mouth.
When Jessica's hot breath hit my dick, it sent a thrill up my body, enjoying the attention. Sierra pushed Jessica down on my dick, she still wasn't able to get it all in her mouth, leaving about 2 inches yet as she began to gag on it.
"Yeah that's it, slut. You had better clean his cock good," Sierra said, leaning over Jessica to watch her take my cock in her mouth.
Sierra pulled Jessica off my dick and then forced her to take it back in her mouth until she was gagging. "You have such a tiny mouth bitch, how do you please any guy," Sierra whispered angrily into Jessica's ear.
I needed to stop this, "Sierra, she's only been with one other guy."
Sierra looked at me angrily, "I don't give a fuck, besides you're in just as much trouble as she is."
I looked at Sierra in shock, realizing I wasn't as much in the clear as I thought I was. My cock began to rise again in Jessica's mouth. She wasn't able to take as much in each time my wife forced her down onto it, while it grew harder.
"Wow, look at that, you filthy whore, you're exciting him again," Sierra exclaimed, continuing to pull Jessica's head back and force her onto my cock until she gagged.
