I used my tongue to caress her large pale tits, almost lapping away at the skin trying to get a tasting trace of another man’s cum which was on my own partners skin.
Meanwhile Laura’s moans and groans of pleasure began to fill the hallway, I’d never seen her be THIS into sex, she seemed to be fully taken over my the experience.
Her hands were running through my hair and she’d occasionally tell me “yes, right there - that’s right where I cleaned it off”.
And I think she was right, because everytime a strong scent and salty taste of cum entered my mouth she’d say that!
In between the occasional sucks on her nipples, and away from her direct gaze I felt comfortable enough to ask further questions which she willingly answered for me.
“How many times?”
L “ugh, lots… mmm”
“Did he taste your pussy?”
L *whispering “yeah”
“How big is his cock exactly?”
Her choice of answers to this took me aback
L “so much bigger than yours, mmm”
“But not thicker?”
L “no your cock is thicker, but his goes so so deep”
“Whose idea was it to put it in your ass?”
L “his, he was doing me from behind and he said he wanted all of my body for himself”
“Oh fuck, and did you?”
L “give him my body?”
“Um yeah?”
L “yeah, I told him I’m his personal sex toy for tonight, he can do what he wanted with me I’m all his”
“And what about me?”
I paused again but keeping my face plunged into her boobs, my eyes were wide open though. Almost serious in fashion like the answer to her question could make or break the entire evening.
L “I love you, it just feels so good with him. I love it when he touches me and how it makes me feel”
Heartache and cockache at the same time overcome me. But as the subordinate cuck I was clearly becoming I didn’t want to spoil her evening..
.. I felt like I was just going along with it for her, but in hindsight I loved it too.
I started taking things entirely in the way I thought she wanted them to be taken, I thought she was doing this for my pleasure but it turns out all along I only wanted her to be pleasured.
“Do you want him to touch you again?”
At this point, her moans had subsided, and my face had met hers standing, my cock pressing into her crotch, her boobs spilling out.
L “erm, yeah”
“Okay - so long as it makes you happy. He can have you however and whenever he likes. Even if we’re both together doing something and he calls and wants you, you should go to him. You’re my partner, but you can be his whore?”
I asked tentatively as I wasn’t entirely sure she’d like this suggestion, but so much had happened tonight nothing felt off limits.
L “so don’t you want me anymore?”
“Of course I do, I just want you to be happy!”
L “you’ve already made me so happy”
“And.. I think I like you being his play thing, and I like all this”
L “love you” as she planted another kiss on my lips.
L “anyway, he came in my pussy just before he went to get food. So you want to go upstairs where I can show you some pictures, and you can taste me?”
Her suggestion filled me with that deep blood list again, so off we went upstairs |
