How it started….. part 8 [MF] [Cheating] [Public]

If you haven’t read the previous parts, I’d recommend you do, it gives much better context.

Sorry it’s taken me so long to get around to writing this up. I’ve been too distracted with your DMs to be completely honest ?

Hope you enjoy.

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After we’re cleaned up and dressed for the day we have to go to a friends place for lunch. We spend the afternoon drinking and hanging out with a few couples who are part of our group. Around 3pm B and I make our excuses to leave, we say we’ve got to do some shopping for the party he and his wife are having that night but really I know we both just want to get the hell out of there and back to his place to fuck again before his wife comes home.

We at least have the grace to wait until we’re out of our friends street before his hand is on his zipper pulling it down and digging out his cock.

‘You’re too fucking gorgeous and innocent, look what you do to me’ he tells me as he waggles his quickly swelling cock at me. ‘You better get that mouth over here’.

I pull my seatbelt down to give myself some slack and I lean over his lap. I grip him firmly with my hand and lick all around the head of him a few times. I’m in no rush to get him off, I just want to tease him a bit until we’re back at his place, the drive’s only about 10 minutes anyway. I lap and suck at him. He’s gripping the steering wheel with one hand and he uses the other to push the thin straps of my dress down my arms as far as they’ll go. He tries to scoops my boobs out of my bra but the angle is awkward and he’s supposed to be concentrating on driving so I sit up and take my dress and bra down to my waist for him. He sends a look my way and audibly groans.

‘I fucking love your tits’ he tells me for probably the 20th time this weekend as his fingers find my nipple and squeeze hard. He holds his grip tight and pulls my nipple down and over toward him, forcing my attention back to his cock. He twists and plays with my nipples alternating his hand between them while I bob my head over him in a steady rhythm, sucking tightly and jerking the rest of his length with my hand. He stops me as we turn into his street and I quickly sit up in my seat and half heartedly straighten my dress incase any prying neighbours are around.

We manage to make it inside the house before I’m all over him again. He’s tucked his dick away for the walk inside but it’s still completely hard and practically bulging through his pants. I step closer to him and place my hand on his cock, pressing and rubbing firmly through the material, I put my other hand behind his head and pull him down to kiss me. His lips meet mine and we kiss furiously, his teeth find my lip and he bites hard enough that an ‘ow’ escapes me. I try to pull back but his teeth are firmly sunk into my lip, he tugs it a few times while his hands squeeze my ass cheeks firmly through my dress. He finally releases my lip from his sharp grip and gives my ass a smack.

‘Clothes off and on your knees’ he tells me as he walks away from me and down the hallway.

I ditch my dress, panties and bra and kneel on the floor, facing the direction he’s gone. We haven’t done any full Dom/sub type stuff before but I’ve watched plenty of scenes in porn so I spread my knees for him, hands behind my arched back, pushing my breasts forward and cast my eyes to the floor.

He returns a few minutes later ‘oh very nice’ he says as his feet stop in front of me ‘into the bedroom.’

I make a move to get up but his hand drops onto my shoulder, keeping me down.

‘No. Crawl.’ He commands

So I do, he waits for me to pass him and I can’t help but sneak a glance up at him even though I know for this game I shouldn’t, I manage to catch a glimpse of his smile before he quickly schools his face into a scowl.

‘Eyes on the floor’ he sternly tells me

I crawl my way on hands and knees to their bedroom, giving my ass an extra sway as he walks behind me. When I’m knelt in front of their bed he puts his arms under my armpits and lifts me up onto the mattress.

‘On all fours’ he instructs. His hands rub over my ass and then he gives me a sharp slap. It’s an absolute stinger.

I buck away and cry out ‘Ow! Fuck’

‘Quiet’ is all he says in reply.

His hands leave my ass for a few moments and I can hear the camera of his phone clicking a couple of pictures. I want to question him but I know I’m not supposed to right now. The photo taking stops and then without warning his face is buried in my pussy.

He’s pressing deep, tongue burrowing inside me, nose pushed against my skin and to be honest I’m surprised he can breathe. He laps at me and plunges his tongue inside, tasting every bit of my wetness he can reach. Soon the works of his mouth are joined by a couple of fingers, they start off pressing and rubbing against my clit while he continues to eat me and then when he slides two fingers deep inside of me and rubs my clit with his thumb his mouth moves on to kiss and lick my buttocks. By now I’m panting and rocking my hips against his hand, so close to that sweet, sweet edge but before I get there he stops abruptly.

‘Fuck’ I swear again. Another sharp slap to my ass.

He leans across the bed slightly and it’s then I notice that’s he’s been in my room, the butt plug, lube and vibrating egg that I bought with me are laying on the bed nearby.

He picks up the egg first and slips it into my eager pussy then lubes up the plug and presses it into my asshole without much hesitation. It burns and stretches but it’s a delicious kind of sensation. I can feel the unforgiving metal of the plus against the egg through the thin wall of my vagina. I feel full. I’ve never been filled with two toys at once before so the sensation is new and slightly overwhelming.

‘Oh’ I gasp

When he’s satisfied that they’re both in place correctly he grabs the remote to the egg and flicks it on. The egg starts to vibrate inside me but it’s rattling like crazy against the metal plug and I feel like my teeth are going to vibrate out of my head.

‘Ohhhhhh’ I say on a long desperate note

‘Hmm, damn’ he says in reply ‘a bit noisy. I was hoping you would wear both tonight’

Between moans and groans I manage to get out ‘just… the… plug…. then?’

He laughs at me as he replies ‘nice try, you’re wearing the egg… and I’m going to have the remote’

With that wicked image in my mind the orgasm in me breaks, my arms give out and I drop my chest and head to the bed. I can feel my pussy flooding and dripping down my thighs as they quiver with after shocks.

He takes mercy on me and clicks the egg off while I catch my breath. When I calm down a bit his fingers reach for the butt plug and he tugs on the base of it. I assume he’s going to remove it now but he pulls it only halfway out, the bulb stretching my tight ring and then pushes it back in. He repeats it a few more times before he presses it completely back inside me.

He drops his pants and climbs onto the bed beside me. He sprawls himself against the pillows, legs spread wide, cock hard and ready and it doesn’t take a genius to know what he wants. I crawl closer to him, ass and pussy still stuffed full and take his cock into my mouth yet again.

He’s already salty with pre cum and I lick the drops from the tip before sliding him deeper into my throat and massaging the underside of him as much as I can with my tongue. I cup and pull his balls with one hand and brace myself on my other elbow.

He lets me go at my own pace, hand holding my hair back but not pulling as I keep a steady rhythm, bobbing up and down before pulling back and swirling my tongue around the head, paying extra attention to my favourite little notch on the underside before I take him deep again. I can feel his hand clench tighter and tighter in my hair as I get him closer to the edge.

I’m sure he’s nearly there and I’m paying close attention not to miss a beat, that is, until he flicks the remote he must still be holding and the egg vibrates back to life.

‘Ughn god’ I manage around my mouthful of cock

His hand holds even more tightly to my hair and he forces me down over his cock even deeper as my legs instantly start to quiver. I didn’t realise until now just how close to orgasm I still was. So turned on from being full of the egg and plug and from tasting his delicious cock.

His hand starts to guide me at his pace now. I’ve nearly completely lost my concentration for sucking dick focusing instead on the rumbling sensation of the egg against the plug. I’m moaning around him and there’s drool running from both my mouth and my pussy. In probably less than two minutes a full force orgasm takes over me, my legs quake, my abs clench and I’m trying to get a decent breathe but he doesn’t relent. Just as I hit the top of my peak he breaks too and his warm cum shoots into my throat, I swallow what I can but just as much makes it’s way back out of my mouth and drips down his cock.

He finally releases my hair from his death grip and I gasp my first full breathe of air in what seems like far too long.

‘Clean it’ he instructs me. So I do.

He turns the vibe back off and I lick every missed drop of his cum and my saliva off of him. When I’m done he gets me to turn around and takes the plug out of my ass.

‘Egg stays in’ he tells me

‘I’ve gotta shower before tonight’ I remind him

‘Ok take it out and clean up but it goes straight back afterwards’ he consents, I nod my agreement, give him one last sloppy kiss and head off to get ready for the evening.

‘I’ll test you’ve followed my orders when you’re least expecting it’ he calls after my departing ass.

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There’s no further mention of the egg in the next hour, he doesn’t flick it on to check if I followed his instructions, which I have. Just having it in my pussy as I walk around his house, chatting with his wife when she returns home while we get ready to go and see another band for the evening is enough to keep me on edge.

My panties are wet and ruined and I consider putting on yet another fresh pair but it seems pointless. Plus, these ones are super cute. Black cage back with a big pink bow. We pass each other in the hallway at one stage while his wife is getting dressed and I hitch up my skirt to give him a quick flash. He groans quietly, sinking his teeth into his lip and giving me a hungry look. I give him my best innocent look in return and quickly drop my skirt back down, scuttling away before he can get his hands on me.

We all pile into a taxi to head off to the gig and I’m at the point of wondering if he’s forgotten about the egg completely. I should know him better than that though. We arrive and head straight to the bar. He orders a drink for himself and his wife who’s off chatting to another friend and then turns to me.

‘What do you want?’ He asks indicating I should tell the bartender. Just as I open my mouth to answer the vibe clicks on and I fumble over my words.

Even without the plug in to rattle against I have a moment of panic, sure that everyone around me can hear the buzzing.

As the bar tender turns away to make my drink I lean over and whisper to B.

‘Everyone can hear’

He reassures me that they cannot but he clicks it back off again anyway.

The bartender is back and places my G&T in front of me, as I go to pick it up that damn buzz starts up again. I shoot B a seething glare as I fumble with my glass. He grins at me, flicks it off again, takes his hand from his pocket to pick up the other drinks and we head off to find his wife.

He messes with me several more times throughout the evening but mostly behaves himself. He only turns the vibe on when I’m talking with people who don’t know us or ordering more drinks. Eventually we find ourself in a booth in the the corner talking with a friend Adam, while Adam and B’s wife dance together at the front of the stage.

B and Adam are talking about some local people I don’t know so I’m just sitting watching the crowd on the floor only half paying attention. That is until that damn vibrator buzzes to life again. I almost jump out of my seat at the shock. This is risky. Adam knows us.

I shoot B a sidelong glance but he completely ignores me and continues to sip his beer. I expect the vibe to stop within 30 seconds or so like every other time but I am mistaken. After a solid two minutes of trying to remain calm I realise I’m in for the long haul. I contemplate draining my drink and making an excuse to go to the bar or bathroom, but as if he knows my thoughts B’s hand firmly clamps on to my thigh underneath the table. Squeezing tightly as if to say ‘don’t even fucking think about it’.

He keeps the conversation flowing with Adam while I try to resist squirming in my seat too much. I cross and uncross my legs as B’s fingers massage my thigh and the egg vibrates in my pussy.

I finally can’t take it anymore and a quiet ‘oh’ breaks free from my lips. Adam and B both turn and look at me and I know my face must blush.

‘You ok?’ B asks me pretending to feign concern

‘Uh, I, uh just remembered something’ I reply lamely

He’s a real bastard though and doesn’t let me off that easily ‘oh really? Looked like a fun memory’ he says with a wink and a grin.

He and Adam break into laughter and it’s too much for me my face flushes further and the thought of our risky and wicked game paired with the vibe makes me cum. I scramble for my drink and shove the straw between my lips pretending to drink as I try my best to quietly and calmly ride out the orgasm, breathing deeply through my nose.

My pussy is pulsating around the egg and my hands have tremors. B’s hand is still on my thigh and I know he can feel my shaking as he clicks off the vibe. The conversation has fallen into a lull and by the time I can regain my composure and lift my gaze Adam’s eyebrow is cocked in my direction. I know he has questions but he doesn’t say a word. He watches me for a few more beats, gives B a quizzical glance to which B only shrugs in reply and then picks up their conversation again.

I am positive I’m beetroot red by now so I push B out of the booth, slide out and scuttle away to the bathroom. When I return to the table with the egg in my purse this time, not my pussy, no one says anything and I get no more strange glances from Adam. Everything appears normal.

I still wonder to this day if Adam realised what was going on or if B said anything to him in my absence, but, B denied they discussed anything and I was too mortified to ever ask Adam himself.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/afq1b5/how_it_started_part_8_mf_cheating_public