[UPDATE] [F]un with [M]andy

Thank you for the overwhelming response to my previous story! Haters gonna hate, but I HAVE to tell you the most recent developments in the Mandy situation. Before that, please get caught up with the happenings so far:

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So after the first encounter with Mandy, I saw her again a week later for some more rough sex after which was when my girl told me about Mandy’s newfound sexual exploits with her ‘boy toy.’ I found this hilarious and probed her for details which she gladly gave me. Mandy told her group of friends which included my girl that the guy was super rough. She also told them that it was the best sex she ever had, which was genuinely a boost to my ego.

Now a couple of days ago, my girl tells me that Mandy and her husband wanted to meet up for drinks along with a couple of their other friends. This wasn’t weird as the girls’ group had tried to plan a meet up with the boyfriends/husbands before on several occasions but I never felt inclined to go as I really did find it boring. This time around though, I felt that it could be an interesting situation and so readily agreed citing the reason that I really needed to unwind. My girl was ecstatic.

Mandy texted me a few hours later about the meet up and reminded me once again to be careful and not give out any hints as to what was going on as she understood that I had a propensity for exhibitionism and bragging. I told her not to worry and that I had a stake in this remaining a secret as well, which is when she relaxed.

After work, my girl and I reached a new pub that had opened up in the nicer part of town to be greeted by a few of her single friends. Mandy was yet to arrive and we ordered a few drinks. The girls talked and talked while I sat there bored out of my mind reminding myself as to why I had never agreed to this before. A few moments later, Mandy and her husband walked in and greeted us. I gave her a sly smile while shaking hands with her husband, grinning widely at him.

‘Play nice’, my girl warned me, anticipating my boredom with this dude who only talked about his job. While the girls caught up, this dude talked to me about what his company did, and what he did for the company, and what he would do in the future. I now understood where Mandy was coming from (or rather not cumming). If this dude fucked anyway resembling his talking, it was a miracle that she didn’t doze of halfway through.

I put up with the small talk for what seemed like an eternity, but was more likely 10 minutes, when I excused myself to make a fake phone call. My girl gave me a dirty look, understanding that I was trying to get out of it, but I just smiled and walked off to the bar counter. I stood there still pretending to talk on the phone while I ordered another drink and sipped on it peacefully.

From across the room, I could see that Mandy was enjoying herself, as was my girl. Life was good. Too good in fact that I decided to throw caution to the air. I wanted to fuck Mandy and I wanted to fuck her now.

But before that I decided to take it up a notch and walked off to the restroom. I went in, made sure the stalls were empty, got into the corner stall and texted my girl. ‘Come to the corner stall in the Men’s restroom’ I texted her. ‘Ok’ she replied, knowing I had this planned all along.

Shortly there was a quick knock on the door and I opened it to find my girl grinning like an idiot. I pulled her in quickly and shut the door. I pushed her against the door and started making out with her intently, and she became instantly turned on. I put a hand down her office pants and slowly pushed my finger into her pussy which was as wet as the Mediterranean Sea. I then turned her around with her supporting herself on the stall door, pulled down her pants and panties, pulled out my cock and pushed it into her dripping pussy.

She let out a sharp gasp which turned into a whimper as I clamped her mouth shut. ‘Quiet’ I hissed in her ear, leaning over her shoulder, while starting to gyrate, fucking her hard from behind. I knew that for my plans to fuck Mandy to reach fruition, I had to play this just right, not making it suspicious that Mandy disappeared at the same time as I. So I continued to fuck my gf without the intention of cumming, but rather I just wanted to get my cock covered by her juices.

This continued for a few minutes when she started to convulse, indicating that she was starting cum (my girl cums quickly and frequently which is lucky for me) and I increased my tempo, whispering in her ear ‘cum for me baby’ which must have sent her over the edge, resulting in her pussy contracting over my cock and the wetness on my cock increasing many fold. Once she was done cumming, she turned around and started to get on her knees, knowing my routine.

‘No’ I told her, leaving her confused. ‘I want to fuck your throat after we are a bit drunk as I last way longer’ which was true and she loved it when I was a bit drunk and it took me forever to cum. ‘Go back to the table before it becomes suspicious’ I told her. ‘I need to clean up’ I said and she nodded, pulling up her clothes and exiting hastily. I grabbed my phone quickly forwarded the same message I had sent my gf, to Mandy. ‘Come to the corner stall in the Men’s restroom.’

I prayed that she see the message immediately and the gods answered my prayer, with her replying ‘Are you crazy?’

‘No time to explain. Come ASAP. I mean it.’ I replied. There was no reply. She had her limits even though she was a filthy slut in bed who loved to be dominated. I became frustrated and was going to go back when I heard a knock. I opened the door cautiously and it was her. Mandy was a filthier slut than anticipated.

As she nervously got into the stall, I texted my girl about her whereabouts. ‘Fixing my make-up’ was her reply, which meant she was in all likelihood in the ladies room and it would take her atleast 10 minutes to adjust her make-up, giving us just enough time.

I grinned at Mandy who still looked nervous AF, and motioned for her to get down on her knees. My cock was still hard and wet with my girl’s juices all over it, ‘you’re gonna taste both of us tonight,’ I said as I pushed my wet cock into her open mouth while she looked very puzzled. Her eyes widened in sudden realisation as my cock slid over her tongue and she could taste the unmistakable deliciousness of a pussy. Now, Mandy isn’t bi, not even remotely curious, so I didn’t necessarily think that she would enjoy this. Boy was I wrong as I later found out.

She rolled her tongue around the shaft of my cock. ‘How does it taste?’ I asked and she mumbled incoherently. There was no time to fool around, and I started fucking her face. There wasn’t enough time for both of us to be satisfied and it was now my turn. I went at it hard and fast, while I grabbed her firm breasts over her blouse. She sucked and throated enthusiastically, kneeling on the dirty restroom floor with another man’s cock down her throat, while her husband sat unknowingly a few feet away. For me, the thought of cucking that annoying loser, by fucking his hot piece of ass wife while my girl was also just a few feet away, opened another set of gratification pathways in my brain.

‘Do you suck your husband like this you little slut?’ I asked her, leading her to increase her tempo. ‘Do you want to taste my girl again on me?’ I probed further which elicited more enthusiasm. This girl was a sexual freak, an abomination. Confined to the plain and in all possibility, mechanical sex provided to her by her husband, she had become wild and voracious in her quest for sexual fulfilment. And I was the lucky one, lucky enough to be at the right time, at the right place, with the right amount of deviancy to satisfy her. Atleast for now.

As these thoughts crossed my mind, I was ready to cum. Rather than the sexual act itself, it was the power that I enjoyed. The power of emasculating him. The power of gratifying this seemingly ravenous slut. The power of taking two women in quick succession over the course of a few minutes, and the power of satisfying my innocent and oblivious girlfriend who adored my sexual prowess, and finally to the thrill of the sheer danger of the whole situation and the repercussions of getting caught.

I came hard. Harder than I had ever cum before. Harder than my girl had ever managed to make me cum. My cock pulsated over and over again, spraying thick white cum into her throat. She had her eyes closed, with her head thrown back, taking in the reward for her efforts. My pelvic muscles hurt from the intensity and I would be sore for a few hours after. I felt my soul melting in ecstasy. This must be nirvana, the thought crossed my mind.

The ecstasy wore off as quickly as it came. I pulled out of her mouth, watched as she looked at me pitifully as if asking permission to spit. ‘Swallow it’ I instructed, too drained to command. She obliged, albeit reluctantly. ‘Now get out of here’ I continued. She got up and left. I cleaned off my cock with some TP, and got out to wash my flushed and warm face.

The face staring back at me from the mirror was of someone else. Someone primal. I smiled at myself, walking back to the table and joining them. I was gone about 20 minutes. Urgent phone call, I explained. The girls sniggered. The dude gave me a sly smile. My girl and Mandy walked up to the table joining us. My girl smiled at me, while Mandy kept a poker face. Apparently the group figured out where my girl and I were, which we were both fine with.

‘Thank you for the treat,’ Mandy texted me, still keeping on her poker face. I smiled to myself again. Life is good.

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