I could hear Liam laughing in the other room with my husband. I tried to focus my attention on washing up the dishes, but I was already wet from dinner. My pussy was practically pulsing from the tension. Liam had played it cool, as always, but I could see the hunger in his eyes during dinner. He had fucked me long and hard during lunch the previous day and somehow my husband was still completely oblivious. Maybe because he liked Liam. Or maybe he just trusted me a little too much. Regardless, it still made me hot and bothered watching my husband converse with my sideman so casually.
Having finished up the dished I made my way to the living room. The boys had just finished a round on some video game I didn’t care to know the name of.
“Hey,” my husband got up from the couch. “I’m supposed to play online with the guys tonight, are you alright just hanging out alone?”
I stifled a laugh, forcing a look of frustration on my face, “we have a guest. You said you were free tonight.”
“I know,” he stammered back, “but there’s a tournament coming up and we wanted to enter…”
“Fine,” I sighed, not wanting it to turn into a real argument, “but I’m not waiting up for you.”
He smiled wide, not caring that he was ditching me yet again for his gaming buddies. “Thanks, babe.” He almost ran down the hall and up the stairs to the computer room.
“Well, that was easy,” Liam smirked.
“He won’t come down for a few hours at least,” I sat down on the couch next to my coworker. “With that soundproof headset he wears, he can’t hear a thing.”
“Hm,” Liam purred pulling me effortlessly onto his lap. “Let him hear.”
I scoffed, swatting at him playfully, “you’re a bad man.”
“And you’re a dirty little slut,” he fired back. I could feel his cock straining against his pants. “A slut who needs to get to work,”
His mouth met mine forcefully, his tongue chasing mine till I forced to pull away for a breath of air. I started to grind against his hard cock. My pussy was so wet, my panties were surely soaked through and I couldn’t stifle the moan escaping from me. My husband was just a few rooms away, completely oblivious to growing lust for Liam’s cock.
“Does the slut want Daddy’s cock?” Liam growled in my ear.
“Yes, daddy, please. I’ve been thinking about your cock all night.”
“What about your husband? What if he catches us? He’ll know what a little slut you are. That you’re MY slut.”
“I just want your cock. Daddy, please give me your cock.” Liam loved it when I begged.
“Mmm, such a good girl,” he murmured as he pushed me off his lap and onto the floor in front of him. I helped him undo his jeans, pulling down the waistband of his boxers. His thick cock emerged, already fully erect. My mouth watered just looking at it.
I stroke his shaft a few times, eliciting a soft groan from Liam. He grabbed his cock and rubbed it against my face, spreading his precum on my cheeks. He slapped my face with his head and I practically gushed. Liam always made me feel like such a little whore.
“Suck my cock, you little slut,” Liam commanded and he shoved his throbbing cock down my throat.
I hummed, tasting his precum and dick as it slid past my tongue to the back of my throat. I gagged a little and Liam gasped in pleasure. He grabbed me hard by my hair, pulling my head up till I just had the tip in my mouth, then shoved me back down to the base of his cock.
“God, you’re such a good little whore,” Liam moaned as he thrust his cock into my face. I could feel my juices running down my leg under my skirt. “You love sucking this cock don’t you, slut. Your husband isn’t good enough to please a slut like you.”
I moaned my affirmation on his cock as he started to really fuck my face. His cock twitched in my throat, I thought he was going to cum before he pulled me off his cock. He grabbed me by the throat, choking me just enough to where I couldn’t speak.
“I want that tight pussy, get on,” he ordered and I did as I was told. I slid my panties off and climbed onto his lap, but he stopped me before I slid him inside me. “Beg for it.” He loosened his grip enough for me to speak.
“Please give me your cock Daddy. I need your cock,” I whined softly.
“Any why do you need my cock?” he urged
“Because I’m your dirty whore.”
“And?”
“I’m your little cum slut who needs your cock,” I cried trying not to be too loud, as prayed my husband’s headset was as soundproof as it advertized.
“Louder.”
I hesitated.
“Louder!” Liam demanded.
“I’m your little cum slut who needs your cock!” My ears strained to see if my husband had heard me. My pussy pulsed and dripped all over Liam’s cock, but my husband showed no sign of hearing me.
“Good girl. You can have some cock now,” Liam’s voice was low and soothing as he slid me down onto his hard dick.
I couldn’t hold in the moan of pleasure as I felt him fill me, stretching my pussy around his thick cock. Liam ripped off my shirt and pulled down my bralette. His mouth found my nipple as he started to bounce me on cock. His free hand twisting my other nipple sending ripples of pleasure and pain through my body.
“I love your cock, Daddy,” I moaned as he thrust up into me. “I love being your whore.”
“Fuck, your pussy is so tight,” he growled pulling away from my nipple. “Such a good whore for Daddy. I want you cum in that tight pussy.”
Shit, “I didn’t take my birth control, Daddy. Don’t cum in me please,” I squeaked as he began ramming me harder. Pushing me closer to the edge.
His hand found my throat again, “shut up and take it slut. You know you want my cum in you.”
I choked as his hand tightened around my throat. I couldn’t stop myself and I came on his cock. He continued driving himself deeper into my constricting pussy, grunting as he approached his own climax. He blew his load a moment later. His seed filling my womb, leaving me in a state of ecstasy.
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