Author's note:
Apologies about the delay. I had to have a small break from the series, but we're kinda back. Hope you enjoy.
And this story still contain elements of wife sharing or the like. Be careful out there.
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While Toby was clumsy in the beginning, despite his size, he was a quick learner. The more time he spent inside me the more my body responded to Toby's manipulations. And by all accounts, Toby wanted to spend as much time inside me as possible. He had awakened me in the night several times, hungry for more. I had eventually gotten some sleep though.
"I thought it would be too big for my little body, but it sure fits," I groaned.
It was the morning after our first night. I had gone to make coffee and shortly after I had the dragging of Toby's feet down the hallway. We had done it a few times during the night. I had sort of thought in the back of my head that doing it at night like that made it an unreal dream, but getting bent over the kitchen island and fucked right there in made me relish the reality of it.
It was also now that I had noticed that his swimming and trips to the boxing gym were paying off. He wasn't fit by any stretch but he seemed to have been stacking up power in his legs, to say the least.
"And why does it fit?" Toby taunted.
"Be-ugh- because you've ruined me! Ugh guh! Oh fuck! Sex with J-Josh will never be the same!" I moaned, struggling to talk as he filled me up so much. I knew the words he wanted to hear, and I coated him with them as much as I could. Hearing me talk like this seemed to spur him on even more.
I had to wonder how would it be with Josh? Josh was big too, strong, and loving. Toby was bigger in the package department, but also different in how he did stuff. He fucked for his own pleasure, and mine happened to coincide with his own. He didn't seem to mind that I was his landlady or somebody's wife. All he cared about was that I was pleasuring
him
. In fact, it seemed to spur him on even further to use me as he pleased, seeing me subdued.
Toby stared down where his fat cock was thrusting into me from behind, sending ripples across my ass each time he banged inside. He started to increase the pace as he studied how my petite ass jiggled. It didn't take long before he made me gasp and groan through a now familiar sensation of cumming. I had never thought sex could be this good, that size really did matter to such an extent.
"Fuck yeah, Kimberly," he groaned.
I could feel him swell inside me. I could tell he was gonna cum soon, but he didn't let up his fast strokes. I could feel him swell and swell, dangerously pulsing inside. Concern for my well-being ceded for Toby's need to cum. His dick exploded inside me with such force part of the first load dripped onto the kitchen floor after recoiling inside me. He pushed even deeper, where only Toby could reach, sending shockwaves through me as he stretched me deep.
I had just felt my eager little, slightly ominous tenant cum inside me again for what must have been the fourth time. Or third. Was I already losing count? I certainly wasn't keeping it. I could certainly get used to this type of sex, even after the 'honeymoon' period. But he had to stop cumming in me as Josh and I had plans of conceiving either when he got back, or when I went over there. I couldn't very well let Toby have his pick when I was off the pill.
My eyes trailed up to my face in the reflection of the microwave to see that my hair was matted and my makeup was smeared. Sweat glazed my forehead and thick locks created a framing of a wife turned slut. It was not even noon. I reached around and started awkwardly rubbing the cum. My fingers felt sticky and slimy, and mostly gross. But there was just so much. I even brought my fingers to my mouth and tasted them.
I had of course tasted Toby's cum before, but not like this. It tasted slightly saltier, with a hint of sweetness to it. I could not deny that I enjoyed it, even if I was slightly disgusted with myself for doing so. Right out from my own pussy.
I had just let Toby cum inside me yet again. It was potentially dangerous, yet I let him do it anyway. Or maybe I knew he wouldn't bother pulling out either way. I guess he figured I was his slut now, and maybe for the next few days, it was true. I was the bored housewife with my husband on a trip. Though the parameters were slightly different contrary to the normalcy of such circumstances. It was kinda my fault Toby was the way he was, with everything we had done leading up to this. Everything we had gotten away with doing. The only thing I could do to make up for it was to let Toby use my body whenever he wanted and plead for more.
I couldn't help but wonder if Josh had ever cum inside me like this. From the huge amount of thick glazed cum trickling out of me to the sheer force and how it exploded within me. How Toby's cum filled me up to the brim. Did it matter that Josh had? I was Toby's slut for the time being, not my husband's. At least until Josh came home from his trip. I wondered what he'd think about all the videos.
I could hear Toby shuffle down the hallway and to the shower behind the kitchen. It was all fun now, and it was good to know it was just a temporary thing, no matter how much Toby wanted me to stay a cheating slut.
*
Kimberly had finally submitted. Finally, Kimberly had taken her place as my personal fucktoy to enjoy, instead of committing to her marriage as a dutiful wife. My plan had worked up till this point. I was alone with her, with Kimberly at my disposal. For now at least. I had kept a somewhat charade with Josh, feeding him some bullshit texts about what Kimberly had been doing before I fucked his wife again, but I knew when he came back in two week time there was a good chance he would not be happy. But by then, it would be too late. I wanted to turn her over the next weeks, but make it a slow process. That was the way, to make her think this was what she wanted.
Now that I was taking Kimberly multiple times a day, the next step was to demean Josh as a mate even further. Previously I was deteriorating Kimberly's respect for Josh as a man, now I would destroy him as a husband. I had already made Kimberly give vague promises to keep seeing me despite Josh's return and predilections.
But I also had to put Josh in his place. As the second hand. I had to show him his wife's infidelity and make him believe it as well. The timing was necessary, and the right video. I wanted the video to look like Kimberly was unaware she was being recorded, and I wanted the timing to have Josh ask;
"How long has this been going on?"
and to realize there were still two weeks until he could come back and do anything about it. Have him lay in bed wondering about all the things I was doing to his wife. Have him question Kimberly with the things he'd hear her say...
And to kill two birds with one stone, I knew Kimberly was up in her bedroom getting ready for tennis later with Josh's sister Luna. I guess Luna was waiting somewhere on the property, probably by the pool. I was gonna make Kimberly late for that. I found her with her back to me, naked except for black boxer shorts. She abruptly turned.
"Oh! You startled me," Kimberly said as I entered her room.
I guess we had never been in her and Josh's room at the same time. I had been in her plenty though, accumulating hours in her bed enjoying her panties.
