*** ***Chris*** ***
That wasn’t the most ideal conclusion, and I’m not going to count that as our first “one-on-one”. Alana has apologized to me profusely, and I’ve made it known that I should’ve said something. I didn’t know that something like that was going to trigger bad, poisoned memories and I didn’t know my reaction could be so unexpected. Bella finally came back and she hugged me really tight, kissing my forehead and rubbing my back.
“Mom, I’m fine,” I joked and she kind of gave a laugh-cry reply. She took Alana aside, and when they came back after a few minutes of discussion, Alana apologized again.
“Let’s just move forward, alright?” I offered and Alana nodded as she hugged me and gave me a kiss.
The weekend went by without much of a fuss. Bella and Alana kind of gave me a day off in terms of intercourse, though I think it has more to do to allow me to get back into my usual heaspace. I didn’t think it was possible to love two women, yet here I am doing just that.
Monday came and it was time to go. Time to go back to our lives away from this place where many firsts arrived on my plate. The first time I fucked Jackie, the first time Alana admitted to loving me, the first time Dean and I have a somewhat brotherly conversation, and the first time Alana made me cry.
Also, Albert lost his virginity here.
Laura, in particular, dreaded this day. She thought about not going back at all but I reminded her that her daughter’s school and friends are there and to not be so selfish.
Dean, however, has other plans.
“Fuck my wife again bro.”
My lips tightened and my brows furrowed. “What?” I asked simply, not as a question to him but as a question to the situation.
“I need you to fuck Jackie again.”
“You’re kidding, right?”
His demeanor tells me he is not kidding. “What the fuck dude?!”
“Listen, after your little fuck session Jackie has been insatiable! She’s all over me, man! I told you I’ll be asking you these things, man.”
“I gotta admit, it’s kind of fucked up is what it is. What if I get her pregnant? Then what?”
“Don’t worry about something like that bro! Just pull out as you did before, I trust you.”
“Don’t worry abou – You trust me, but do you trust her? What if she just holds me down? Then what? Go ask Mother Wolf, see if she’ll agree to this!”
“Mother Wolf? Do you mean Bella? I already asked her, she’s fine with it as long as she and Alana get to watch.”
Fucking hell! Why!? Why would she agree to this!?
So Dean booked us a hotel, a pretty nice hotel. Like before, he’ll be joining us in facetime with Bella operating the camera. She did such a swell job last time, I guess.
Fuck, I feel like a whore being pimped out.
***
We set up a time for these shenanigans to ensue. Albert took Laura and Saleen out to watch a movie while we do… this. That guy really moved into the step-dad role pretty quickly and pretty comfortably.
Bella and Alana took Jackie to a corner and I’m within earshot of them.
“Bitch, listen up. I’m allowing this because, well, your husband practically begged me to and he gave us discounts on the restaurants you guys own. Discounts for life. I feel like a fucking pimp, actually, whoring out my boyfriend. Fuck… Anyway, your fucking husband has a weird fetish, a fetish I unknowingly helped create.”
Jackie nodded. She’s dressed more modern now, with a short black skirt and a nice, red blouse. She’s cut her hair to her usual style, one of those “wolf hairstyle” that she wore back in high school and she’s dyed it blonde too. She wore pink lipstick and light eye shadow and mascara. In short, she looks like how she did back in high school. Which is pretty concerning since she’s 25.
She’s not wearing a bra, I could see her nipples poking through the fabric of her tight shirt, and she’s got black and white knee-high cotton socks on and black and red sneakers.
“I know you’re not on birth control, so I’m guessing you and Dean are trying for a kid. Cute. Any-fucking-way, he doesn’t come in your pussy, and if you force him I’ll make you swallow a pill and then you won’t ever fuck him again. Are we clear?”
Jackie agreed as she tossed me a wink.
***
As soon as Jackie got the green light, and Bella’s got the phone and got Dean on the other end, Jackie started doing a little lap dance for me. This is something neither of these girls have done, and both Alana and Bella are quite shocked. I’ve never been to a strip club before either, but let’s just say what I saw started to turn my motor over.
She has the body for it and she looks well learned in how to do a striptease, but at the same time, she felt amateurish about her approach. She rubbed her bare ass against my crotch, laying against me and gyrating and she started unzipping me. with her teeth. That was new. She seductively took her buttons off one by one, tossing her blouse over to Alana who swatted it away mid-air in disgust.
Well, I might as well make this look like I’m enjoying this. She has the same body type as Alana, the same breast size, and her ass are a bit smaller but still nice and squeezable.
“Alright, stop,” I told her as I grabbed her by the hair, “I’m going to do something your husband probably doesn’t do.”
I gave the camera a wink, and Bella was wearing a really wide smile.
I smeared her lipstick all over her face and gave her a few slaps. “You think this is attractive now? Huh? You’re 25, start dressing like one!”
I slapped each tit a few times, causing her to yell out in pain as they started to glow red. “Look at these. Look at these fucking cow tits. Fucking cow tit whore, that’s what you are!”
“What the – why are you doing this!? Stop! This isn’t – Stop!” she protested, but I’m not listening. “That hurts! That really hurts!”
“Shut the fuck up! Why do you want me to fuck you? Is your husband’s dick not good enough? Huh? What are you, some big dick-loving slut? Is that what you are? Is that what my brother married? A whore who can’t get enough of another man’s big dick?”
She started crying, and her mascara started running. I gave her a few slaps, firm but it’s not meant to hurt her. Then I took my dick out and slapped her cheeks with it a few times. “Here. Here’s the big dick you’ve wanted. Fucking open up, slut!”
She kept her mouth pinned tight until I grabbed her neck and squeezed. After a few seconds she opened her mouth, I let go and waited until she took a breath in and then proceeded to put my dick into her.
“Here’s what you wanted, filthy fucking whore. What’s wrong? Fucking suck it!”
Her mascara stained her beautiful face as she started sucking on my dick, painting my shaft a fait pink as her lips went up and down the log. She tried pushing me away but I kept her down as far as she can go until she started tapping on my thigh, then I released her and she went on her hands in a coughing fit.
This little reprieve allowed me to take my shirt and my pants off. Again, she tried to get away but I grabbed her ankle and I pulled her towards me as she screamed and yelled. I pushed her against the bed and she started banging her fist against me, but I ignored that and pushed my cock into her mouth again.
“You’ve got my cock painted pink now. I’m gonna fuck your mouth until that color is gone! Open up wide!”
Bella moved up so that the phone is pointing down on her while I grabbed her face and fucked her as fast as I can without hurting her too much. Streams of tear met my eyes as she stared at me with angered eyebrows and pursed lips around my dick, sealing it nice and tight. “I like that look,” I told her.
I grabbed her by her hair again and raised her up, giving her a slap across the face once more. “You wanted a big dick to stretch out your pussy, is that right?”
She didn’t answer, so I slapped her again. “It’s rude to not answer a question. If you make me repeat myself, I’ll slap you harder. Now, you wanted a big dick to stretch out your pussy?”
“Y-Yes,” she meekly answered.
“Fucking whore. You want me to stretch you out so much you can’t feel your husband’s own cock inside you? Is that right? Fucking answer me!”
“Yes! I… I need your cock! I fucking need it!”
“That’s not what I asked!” I slapped her, a bit more firm but I can tell she’s starting to enjoy it, “I’ll ask again. Do you want me to stretch you out so much that you can’t feel your own husband’s cock inside you!?”
“Yes! Fuck me until I can’t see straight! Use my whore pussy! Stretch me out!”
I tossed her on her stomach and pushed her head down with my foot, letting me play with her tiny G-String. I pulled at it as it rubbed harshly against her pussy, where she has a nice strip going. “Fucking skank-ass bitch, look at her. Look at your own fucking wife, Dean. Dressed like a 50 cent whore!”
I slapped her ass until it’s nice and ripe, keeping my foot planted on the back of her head. I started fingering her nice, little slit. I stuck two fingers in and furiously drove it in and pulled it out, causing her to scream punch, and smack my leg, then when I was done I started fucking her.
I wasn’t kind with what I’m doing. I want her to not want me. I want Jackie to dislike me, to hate me, and not want me inside her ever again.
But the more I hurt her, the more she seems to enjoy it. Every slap I deliver, her pained response started to turn into moans of pleasure. Every time I berate her and call her a slut, a bitch, or a whore, she would have this look of elation on her face. Every time I pinch her nipples twist them harshly she would squeal in delight.
I gave Alana a worried face, making sure that the camera could not see me and she merely shrugged at me like “what the fuck do you want me to do?” kind of shrug and look on her face.
I pushed her face down with a hand while the other reached over and twisted and flicked her clit which caused her to squeal and cum. “You’re nothing but a fucking cum dumpster for me, nothing! Calling you a cum dumpster is actually an insult to all the other cum dumpsters in the world!”
I slapped her again, “please punish this little whore!” she whined as my cock kept fucking her tight, pussy.
“Stretch me out, mold this pussy to your cock please!”
“Shut the fuck up! Your cunt hole is just another sleeve for me to use for my pleasure!”
I flipped her to her side where she held herself up while I kept her legs pointed straight up. “Look at how flexible you are. Do you spread your leg for other men? Is that how you get your kicks? You’re the town bicycle, am I correct?”
“No! No I’m not! I’m not the – *anh -* town bicycle!”
“How many men have used this little fuck hole before me? How many? Five? Ten? Twenty!? More!?”
“N-No! No! I – I never cheated on my husband before! It – it was something I made up to make him jealous!”
Wow, this is new information. We originally thought she was a cheater, but I guess she just played games that, unfortunately, had an unwanted result. “Fucking slut. So not only are you a cheating whore, you’re a lying cheating whore! And why would I believe a lying cheating whore!?”
I slapped her ass, hard which caused her to scream out in pain. I slapped her other cheek with the same intensity, all the while thrusting in and out of her. I grabbed her by her tits, squeezing her nice melons righty, and pulled her up as she arched her back. “Fucking lying bitch, why should I believe a lying cum dumpster like you, who’s only good for taking men’s spent cum!”
“I – I swear, I never cheated! I – *annnhh* – I only did that to make him jealous, so he would start touching me again.”
“Pathetic. Instead of talking to him like a fucking adult, you played games like you’re stuck in high school. Jackie, grow the fuck up!”
I bit her ear lobs, rolling it around my teeth as she suffered through it. Bella moved forward to watch as I carried her up and spread her leg. “Fucking look at this whore, getting off while being fucked by another man. This pussy is only good for taking random men’s spent cum, and nothing more!”
Bella went up to Jackie’s face, focusing on her erotic, pleasure-addled face. The slutty face she’s making is god damn gorgeous, to be honest, with her flushed cheek contrasting against her fair skin. “Fuck! Your big dick is so good!”
“Shut up! You deserve less than what you’re getting from me! Now get down on your knees and clean me up.”
I let her fall off of me and on her knees, gladly taking my rod into her hand and licking it up with great enthusiasm. She kept her eyes trained on me, again making such an angry face that I’m starting to like that look, with her cheeks sunken in and her lips tight around.
I placed my hand behind her head and pushed her in deep, as deep as she can go, and when she started tapping my calf I let her go and she took a deep breath. I grabbed her by her hair again and took her over bar stool where I sat her up with her tits mushed against the backrest while her ass and pussy hung out from the edge of the seat. I inserted my hardening, twitching cock into her and her crescendo of cussing and moans started again while my instrument of choice, the ass-tambourine, started to join her.
Bella panned downward, at an angle to allow the camera a view as I penetrate her, causing her fluid to leak out and coat my shaft. “This is a good fuck hole, I’m not going to lie. A little loose, on account of all the cock you’ve been servicing, but it’s a good fuck hole.”
I lied. She’s pretty fucking tight down there.
“I – I don’t sleep around!” she complained, but I stuck a finger in her mouth and she suckled on it. “I – I really don’t!”
“Cheating liars are the worst kind of fuckers to believe,” I told her, “but your fuck hole is so good your husband might take you back! But when I’m through with you, you won’t even feel him!”
Vigorously, I pumped into her, I bunched up her hair and pulled it back while my hand kept her hip forward. “Fuck! Pull my hair harder, make me hurt! Fuck! Fuck that’s good! Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck-fuuuuuckkkk *ahhhhh!!!*”
I took her up again as she hooked her arm over to the back of my neck while her fingers went to her clit. She spread her legs wide for the camera, and when she slid down my shaft a few times I started pumping my seed into her. Bella and the camera watched as my cock throbbed and twitched, pumping my cum deep into her hungry pussy. She panned the camera over her sweaty body and up to her face where Jackie’s tongue hung out and her eyes rolled back. “There, that’s a good cum dumpster. That’s a good, good slut,” I groaned as I shot more and more into her.
She squeaked and moaned as her breathing went fast. She groaned as I slid her up, my cock making a soft *pop* as it leaped out from her pussy and I deposited her softly onto the bed. I went over and smeared my cum covered cock all over her face, inserting it into her mouth to clean myself off.
“Good. That’s a really good cum dumpster,” I groaned one final time as I walked out of frame. Bella zoomed in on her throbbing, red pussy as it leaked out an avalanche of white cream. Then, she hung up the call.
“What the fuck, Chris, you weren’t supposed to nut in her!” Bella yelled as she took the pill out from her purse, shove it into Jackie’s mouth along with some water, and forced her to drink it.
“S-Sorry. I haven’t done that in a few days so I’m… I got too into it.”
“Jesus Christ. If you get her pregnant, I swear…”
“You swear what? You’re going to break up with me?”
She turned to me with a kind of hurt face, “I… no… I was going to ask you for… for a baby of my own.”
I clicked my tongue as I held out my hand for her to hold, “You didn’t have to ask, just tell me when.”
She smiled as she shyly looked away. “M-Maybe someday, when I’m ready.”
“Ok,” I said as I gave her a kiss. “What about you, Alana, when do you want a baby?”
She shook her head as if to push herself back to reality. “A baby? Um… Uh… I’d prefer after Bella.”
All this baby talk is so… grown up but how I asked is like me asking what kind of burger they’d prefer. Fuck, I wanted to be more romantic! I never thought I would have that talk, to be honest, let alone with this early. I mean, the thought did cross my mind, but a bit more into this relationship, seeing as it’s a new start and I’m pretty much getting to know her again.
***
We hear a knock on the door so I got a towel and wrapped it around me. When Alana answered it, Dean walked in, gave me a nod, and fetched his limping, stuttering mess of a wife after dressing her up and left. I guess he was in a different room this entire time, and I can see a bulge in his pants.
I laid down on the bed. The room is fully paid for the entire day, and I’m so not looking forward to the drive. Bella laid down beside me, while Alana took the other side as she started playing with my still hard cock. “Not-Not so hard, sugar,” I told her and Alana laid her head on my chest and giggled.
“Is that your pet name for me, sweetie?” she asked as her hand trailed up and played around with my shaggy hair, “sugar?”
“Would you rather I call you Guapa?” I chuckled, “in an American accent?”
She groaned at that. I guess she received it poorly. Then she slapped my cock! That fucking hurts!
Bella found some amusement in our exchange. “Alana, should I give you a pet name too?” she chuckled and Alana gave her a little pout.
“I’m surprised you don’t have one for me since you’ve known me for most of your life, bitch.”
Bella brought a finger to her lips, “I’m sure it’ll come to me naturally.”
***
I made sure to take advantage of the shower before heading out. The clerk was surprised that we checked out so quick since we’ve only been in the room for a few hours, but she didn’t ask any questions.
I was thinking the girls and I were going to fuck in that hotel, but we only talked and it was clear there was no more sex to be had, although Alana did scoop up some fresh, stray cum that leaked out of Jackie into her mouth.
We waited in a coffee shop from down the road, a very popular coffee shop. Bella ordered a Peppermint Mocha Crème Frappuccino while Alana got herself a Java Chip Frappuccino. I’m not into any of that drink, since I’m a little more susceptible to brain freeze, so I got a simple hot chocolate.
“You’re so weird, you don’t like these kinds of drinks?” Alana fussed as she looked me over. I’m not about to tell her my weakness so I just stuck out a tongue at her and went back to drinking my drink.
Laura and Saleen finally arrived with Albert a bit behind. Saleen jumped onto Alana’s lap. Laura trailed a bit behind with Albert by her side.
“Call me when you get home?” Albert said as he gave her an embrace.
“Of course!” Laura giggled, “I’ll call you even while we’re on the road.”
They shared a kiss. A really long kiss. A kiss so long, Bella had to break them up. I can see the hesitation in Albert’s eyes. He really didn’t want her to leave. “I’ll visit you tomorrow,” he said to which Laura nodded.
“Hold up. Tomorrow?! Don’t you have work!?” I blurted out, “don’t you have some, I don’t know, lawyer stuff to do!?”
“I put an extension on my leave,” Albert said plainly as he adjusted his glasses, “besides, the court is a bit slower now because of the virus. In fact, why don’t I take Laura and Saleen home?”
Laura seems keen on the idea, and who am I to stand in the way of first love. “Fine. Her bag’s in our car.”
“Oh, that’ll be fun! We can do some sightseeing on the way home!” Laura chimed in while she clapped her hands a bit.
Fucking love birds…
~ End of Part 25~
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