"Don't you dare stop!" She cried out, "come on you bastard fuck me! Oh fuck me Robert!" Victoria was riding my hard dick, and feeding me her sweet sweet nipples. Victoria's nipples were always rock hard. I loved to suck on them. Once in a while, she would climax just from the nipple sucking.
I could feel her hard, fast contractions begin in her tight love tunnel for another orgasm. This would be her fifth or sixth, I don't know I kind of lost count. She was going to have another big one.
Suddenly her cunt grasped my dick in a hot velvet vise. Her pussy gushed, the juices flowing all over my dick and groin. I kept on fucking her right through her climax. I knew Victoria had at least one or possibly two good cums left in her. I just needed to provide her the right motivation.
"So your girlfriend Kim called me today." I said to her. She tried to look nonchalant as she reveled in her hard orgasm. Her face and neck were red as a lobster. This meant that she was very, very turned on.
"What did she want?" Vicky asked.
"What you're having now. Orgasm after orgasm. Who told her that I was easily available? I'm not a stud horse, you know. I'm not some porn star either!" I said.
"You got the right size equipment for the job honey. Oh my god, you do feel wonderful inside me." She must do 10,000 kegels every day! Her tits were simply enormous. Huge tits on a slender tight woman. A gorgeous woman who is a sex fiend! And... she was my wife. It doesn't get better than that. It actually gets quite a bit worse.
"You said something to her, now she wants to meet me tomorrow after school. She wants me to fuck her unconscious. She says she wants me to fuck her ass, and that you told her how to prepare her hole.You told her didn't you? I guess now I'll have to go fuck her three holes until she passes out from huge hard orgasms." I looked at her in disbelief. I was baiting her. Let's see if she took the hook.
"Where did she get this idea that she has your complete express permission?" I was a bit upset about her way, way oversharing about me and my cock to all her girlfriends. Talk about setting yourself up for failure!! Set up for huge temptation! Why? I could see her backpedaling like mad.
"You will do no such thing! Come on you fuckface, gimme more of your fuck meat, I need it so damn bad. Fuck me. You want my rosebud? I got the cherry flavored lube you like. C'mon, fuck my tiny little tight asshole. You know you want to." Victoria now taunted me. She didn't want my big head thinking too much! The dirty girl!
"She told me that she has your permission and your blessing, and I was told to service her until she was completely satisfied. What the fuck is going on here? Did you lose your fucking mind? Why would you... pimp me out to her? Do I mean that little to you?" I was just livid. Of course I was way overreacting, but I had the conscious decision on her part to have me fuck her friends!
"No, no. You got it all wrong-"
"So you're not jealous that I might fuck her unconscious tomorrow? That she might get some of this, and have a bunch of hard cums, like the climaxes you get from me almost every day? You aren't the least little bit jealous? Jealous that I might spread her juicy fat ass and push it into her tight little brown eye, until I was balls deep inside her rectum, and she was coming as hard as you do when you beg for it?" I taunted her right back. I could watch her neck get red from her rage bubbling up. Well, rage or sexual arousal; maybe both. She has a nasty secret: she loves angry sex. She starts... deliberately, she starts... fights, to get the fire going, and as soon as the rage is burning, so are her loins. There is no lovemaking for that. It's straight hard angry fucking! And she loves it. The more she gets pissed off, the harder she gets off! She's so mad at me she's on fire!
On top of that, if I spank her ass, she has lots of huge happy orgasms, her red ass climaxing time after time. The redder her cheeks, the more massive her cums. Lately, she has confessed to coming very hard from anal sex, she says she climaxes twice as hard as a vaginal orgasm. All I know is she's ordering anal ease in cherry and raspberry flavors in multiple quart bottles. She has lots of colon cleaning equipment in the bathroom too. And most telling is she has taken to wearing a jeweled buttplug on days she wants anal sex, which of late is just about every single day! Hell of a fashion accessory. Sparkly rosebud. Mmm-hm.
So I must take good care of her ass, as well as her tight little snatch. Her mouth is magnetically drawn to my cock, pretty much is whenever we are close to each other. It's a hard, hard life for me! She loves my cum, so she's feeding me pineapple and citrus fruit every day, as well as coconut milk... all to sweeten my jism to her taste. Oh fuck yeah, what a sacrifice I must make!! But right now, I was just a bit pissed off at her for my feelings. Like I was some kind of live dildo she used just for her own dann pleasure. And not just her pleasure, but her slutty bff's as well! Not that I mind my being a pleasure tool for her, but this tool has feelings. I feel like I'm a piece of meat at the deli counter, "NOW SERVING NUMBER 21."
I knew Vicky was way, way jealous of every girl that got anywhere near me. So why, all of a sudden, did she have to do this damned stupid advertising campaign on my behalf? Like right out of the blue. These women don't need to know about my dick, or my tongue, or howfrfucking good or bad I am in bed. She certainly does not need to be promising me out to her total, complete insensitivity ends, safe in her mind, secure in the knowledge that I simply would not go through with it!
That would truly piss her tight little ass off, if I said, "Ethics, Trust and Love... you guys are working way too hard, take the night off! Let Lust, Desire and Hot-Sex take over for the next couple of days. Don't worry, your wife can handle it! She might introduce you to her known friends Revenge and Pay-Back! That will cement our relationship for sure. Oh and try out the new game Quid-Pro-Quo, a sure fire relationship builder. I have to assume she is done, finished with the marriage, whether she cares to admit it or not. She has made her plans, and they don't seem to include me, so I will have to get with the program. I just don't have the heart to do what she's doing to me... to her.
Why? She has yet to give me a satisfactory answer to that one simple damned question. Why? Why? Fuck this bullshit, WHY!!???