My husband’s best friend says goodbye

I'll be honest; I'm a tease. I know what I am doing when I put on that sleeveless shirt and no bra. I have double D's, there's no way I couldn't know that my tits are bouncing around freely and visibly as I perform my mundane tasks in front of my husband's friend while he sits on the couch. My nipples are just out of view, and it's torture.

Ben, my husband, is in the bathroom. It's late, like really late, and we've all been drinking. Jimmy, his buddy, is on the couch, chatting at me while I bounce around the house in my slutty top and sweat pants.

I lean forward to grab something in his view and I feel the breeze go under my tits as they fall away from my ribcage. The light shines through and illuminates the curve of my underboob. I feel his gaze upon me.

I nonchalantly reach my hand into the side of my top and give a quick rub that could pass as a scratch to my boob like I don't know he's watching.

They are swollen and I can feel my slightly hardened nipples graze the inside of the shirt with every move I make.

My auburn hair is down, natural, and wavy. The dimly lot room is casting enough light to make it shimmer alluringly.

My husband comes out of the bathroom with a slight wobble. I can tell he is going to sit back down on the couch and pass out soon, leaving Jimmy and I to talk it out until one of us falls asleep.

As predicted, moments later, Ben is out on the couch and breathing loudly. Jimmy and I chat, flirt casually, and finally I decide to go to bed. I say goodnight and go into my room. Ben refuses to wake up and stays down for the count.

My head is spinning from the alcohol and I close my eyes to stop the nausea.

As I drift into a sleep, I dream I make a move on Jimmy. That's the kind of thing I could only ever dream about because I couldn't actually cheat on Ben. I dream I walk up to him in the living room and give him a hug while he is sitting. The side of my tit presses into his cheek. He puts his tongue out flat and quickly steals a lick of my nipple under my shirt. I feel it harden from embarrassment, shrinking until it becomes wrinkled.

Suddenly I am awake. My hands are above me, tied to the wrist straps Ben and I keep permanently attaches for our bed posts. I look up and see Jimmy. The confusion sets in as I cannot comprehend why Jimmy is above me and my wrists are tied with the straps we keep ticked away.

Jimmy reaches down and grabs my shirt with two hands. He forcefully rips it wide open, exposing my tits as they jiggle and fall to the sides.

He reaches for my sweatpants and yanks them off. Next, my panties. I'm naked now, completely exposed and trying to curl my body to hide from him.

I scream, loudly. He covers my mouth with his palm and grabs my nipple with the other hand. He pinches it and shakes my tit. Releasing my mouth, he tells me he will hurt me if I scream.

I look down in horror as he takes both hands and smashes my boobs together. With his tongue, he leans down and swings it over both nipples like a pendulum. I writhe, trying to break free, but he's pressing down onto me with his body, keeping me in place. I scream, and he slaps my stomach, hard.

He purses his lips and sucks my right nipple until it feels raw. The bites and nibbles are mixed in with the wet kisses and licks and sucks. He laps both of my nipples like a puppy and I arch my back to try to force him off of me. I try to whip my tits away, but he continues to place them back in his mouth and suck gently: almost as if to say, I will softly make you orgasm against your will.

As I continue to try to break free, he slaps my tit in an upward motion and watches it jiggle in repercussion.

He withdraws and I scream in horror as I realize he is making his way down to my pussy. I force my knees together, and he lets it happen as he holds them closed and pushes my legs up into the air. He holds under my legs as he presses his face underneath and up into my swollen mound. I feel his tongue break through my pussy lips and gently slide between them. I am trying to wriggle free as he begins to eat me out and I let out a scream. He hits my stomach and I silence my mouth, while still trying to pull away. I realize he likes the fight, but doesn't want me to ruin it by screaming so Ben will come in.

My pussy juices are flowing and I feel him lapping them up in each lick from below. My knees are in my stomach and he is holding them up with his forearm. I feel myself wishing he would stop because I am getting too close for comfort. I begin panting "stop" "stop" and he doesn't. He licks gently and with purpose between my lips and over and over my swollen clit. I feel my nipples harden and my as he relentlessly licks, I am pushed to the edge.

He stops. He pulls his juicy tongue off my clit and out from between my pussy lips. I gasp.

I feel his tongue slide back in and ever so gently rub my clit. It feels too good, and he keeps going until I am at the edge again.

He stops. Pulling his tongue out, he waits a second and then licks each of my engorged pussy lips.

He gently but firmly presses his tongue back into me and begins lapping steadily. I feel each pulse of my clit and I am at the edge again.

He doesn't stop. Explosion – I am writhing and pleading and twisting and turning as I intensely orgasm all over his tongue. He remains gentle but steady and I feel tears streaming from my eyes. He is stealing my orgasm.

As I begin to make words again after my screams, I am begging him to stop because it is too intense.

He keeps his tongue on my clit and slides two fingers into my pussy. While gently licking, without breaking contact, he forcefully and powerfully pulls and pushes his fingers into me, beckoning and come hithering me to another orgasm. I feel my body shaking as I uncontrollably let go, his knuckles pounding my vagina with each thrust and lick. He suckles my clit and pulls completely out of my pussy.

Suddenly he is pressing his hard dick onto my pussy lips and breaks through with a sudden push. He thrusts himself in and out using my already soaking wet vagina, making full strokes with each in and out.

As I am feeling violated and completely encompassed and penetrated, he grabs my tits and pinches both nipples. He holds tight and pulls while fucking me, rolling them between his finger tips.

My already sensitive pussy hasn't recovered from the last orgasm and as he grinds his hips into my clit, I orgasm again, exploding harder with each thrust of his dick. My nipples throb as he fucks the shit out of me, watching me orgasm around him, and he finally explodes into my pussy.

He pulls out of me and doesn't untie me. And just like that he is gone.

As I lay there bewildered and ashamed, I fall asleep. When Ben comes in to wake me up in the morning, he finds me naked and tied. He realizes I have been raped, but Jimmy has already left.

Jimmy had known he was going to be moving for a new job the following morning, but he neglected to tell us. It was the last time we ever saw him, and raping me was his way of saying "goodbye, you fucking tease."

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