I was bored. So I called up a guy that I hoped would turn into a regular fuck buddy, Adam. You were so sunk into work, I didn’t bother to tell you. I figured it would be a quickie and I’d be happily dripping cum for the day, without disrupting your work. He showed up fast, well built older guy bod. Not a whole lot of chatter before I was kneeling on the sofa, head propped on the arm. His cock was 8 inches of girth veiny fun. But to my surprise, no quickie here. He would swap between my mouth and my pussy. Slow in my mouth as far as I could take, which was not much. Then rhythmically driving his cock home deep into my body.
As someone now incredibly horny, it was driving me crazy. I’d ride the wave of cock driven sensation up but right before the crest, he’d swap to my mouth. Where was my satisfying quickie instead of this drawn out plan to melt my brain?
Out of nowhere, your voice came from the corner nearest the stairs. I almost jumped off Adam’s cock in panic. Cautiosly, I peeked around the corner of the sofa and you stood in the perfect viewing spot, a neutral observant face somewhat glaring down at me. Dropping my deer-in-the-headslight gaze, You asked Adam, why he was here. Adams grunting answer was my boredom. He tried to call you a cuck which you strongly, quickly corrected as merely being the man in charge of trying to manage a slut who couldn’t control herself. God bless him, that man just kept pumping in me, showering me with filthy praise as you both continued to discuss my qualities and the situation.
The two of you talking about fucking me as if I wasn’t there lit my mind with lust. I ducked my head into the couch cushion as I orgasmed. Shuddering and whining into the pillows, all I had to think about was the cock in my now satisfied pussy. I was so focused on my release that I didn’t care when he grabbed my hair and pulled my head up. Slack jawed, I looked up straight into your eyes. I could tell that you loved this, someone you didn’t know fucking me while directing my mouth towards your very eager cock. I held your gaze while you slid between my lips. You were so hard, the back of my mind wondered how long you had been watching us. Then any extra thoughts left my head as I was throughly spit roasted. See sawing between the two of them, gasping for breath when Adam slammed me forward onto your length. I was moaning and whimpering the whole time, eking out sounds as I was pierced from both ends. I loved it. I came once more, before Adam joined me. There must have been some signal between you two, as Adam moved to leave.
Adam hadn’t even left the room before you flipped me over, legs up, telling me to hold them or else. You dove into the cream pie just starting to seep from my hole. What an incredible, overwhelming feeling. My sensitized pussy loved the avid way you went about clearing all his cum from my body. I was begging you for a break as you slurped and lapped. Even as enthusiastic as you were, my body was so overstimulated that the next orgasms simply rolled through me as I tossed my head and came close to crying from the stimulation.
When you were done, I limply stayed where I was. Eyes closed, too exhausted to move and absolutely disheveled, I could hear you standing over me, breathing hard. The air from the fan fluttered along my sodden pussy. I had started to allow myself to relax and recover when, I felt you move back towards me.
You slammed your cock into my now empty gaping pussy.
To my credit I didn’t let go for my legs, but I wailed as you began to reclaim my body. Fucking me so hard, I was sinking into the couch, hips rubbing raw on the frame. Bashing on my cervix, I came again from the pain of that. You muttered at me the whole time. Constant slut, couldn’t go without a cock for a day. you threatened to whore me out if that was what I needed. The focus in your face above me was wild and it barely registered as your cock battered me into subspace. I started agreeing with you. I was your slut, cum receptacle, your entertainment. On the last statement, you groaned and flooded me with your seed. The hot flow felt amazing, my mind eased by your claiming. The few minutes awkwardly draped over each other were heavenly. You rolled off me and I automatically shifted so I could suck you clean. I imagine that I look almost drugged as I gaze up at you.
Before you moved me, you took a picture of me sprawled across the couch, your cum leaking out of me. You guided me on very shaky legs up to our bed, and tucked me in for a nap. Clean up would come when my legs worked better.
Standing in the doorwary, you thanked me for the break from work. But with that irritating smirk you added that I still owed you for distracting you in the middle of an important meeting. A weak smile was my only response before sleep claimed me.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xbqmhg/caught_after_brought_a_guy_home_mmfmild