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Oh thank god! My consciousness ebbed away as I slowly slid down that slippery inlaid mosaic in a slow motion capitulation to gravity.
I was fucked.
My angel the goddess eventually helped me into bed, tucked me in tight and wished me pleasant dreams. That beautiful woman had understood what I needed, what my soul cried for, and in an act of total unmitigated generosity she'd reached out to me and supported me.
I knew then that I loved her...
What was to transpire was inevitable.
****
"Are you feeling okay?" Sally's soft inquiry penetrated my soupy mind.
I'd been sitting quietly at the breakfast table chewing on a piece of plain toast. It tasted weirdly good. "Yeah, it's just a lot to process." I took a sip of black coffee and that tasted good too, considering I always add cream. "I feel like I cheated last night, but I was just so desperate and frustrated and..."
"Oh honey, don't beat yourself up over it. It is a lot to process. You're future wife's being constantly and utterly fucked to orgasmic fulfillment by the huge rampant cock of an older man. That's got to be hard to swallow... the concept, not the cock... I mean."
I glanced up in shock. Sally grinned over her sexy specs. She was teasing me again and I understood the game. Is this what I thrived on; the constant humiliation and anxiety I suffered every time I thought about what 'he' was doing to my fiancée and how much she'd be enjoying it? I grinned sheepishly and Sally laughed. Soon we were in fits and my anxiety had floundered, disappearing into the depths of 'who gives a shit'.
We talked, we joked and we bonded like true friends... like cautious lovers.
Sally was dressed only in a silk chemise and those amazing little cones pushed and inscribed excited little squiggles beneath the clingy material. I tried to avert my eyes by glancing up at the wall clock. It was getting late and thoughts returned to the two lovers down the hall, enjoying their slow sleepy morning wake-up sex after a long hard night of rutting each other's brains out. I was granite hard again.
"You're thinking about them again, aren't you honey?"
I nodded stupidly, disgusted in my weakness.
"It's okay to think about her... to worry about her. You love her unconditionally don't you honey?"
My nodding was meant to disguise the tears.
"Come here, I want to comfort you." Sally stood and had to wriggle the tight silk down over her hips to cover her shiny sex. She led me to her bed and eased my boxer shorts down. I didn't resist. "Would you like to make love to me beautiful?"
I sat there chiseled in stone. I wanted to... so desperately. God she was beautiful.
But I couldn't. I just couldn't cheat on Lucy. It would be wrong on so many levels and I did not want to lose her.
I glanced up and through my stupid tears I shook my head. "I can't..." I whispered.
"I know that honey and that is why you are so perfect. Let's just hug each other..." We wrapped each other and fed off the glowing warmth of two souls bonding. "I love you Jack."
Once again this incredibly selfless creature, born of Olympus, comforted me, stroked me and showed me the path to nirvana.
My head spun, my body convulsed but one thought transitioned all.
I loved Sally too.
*****
TO BE CONTINUED...
- COMMENTS
Anonymousabout 8 years ago.....but piss of every heterosexual male in the known universe....except the little cucky boys.
Oh, and what poor slob gets to clean up the endless cum and piss messes on the carpets, furnishings and beds?
Not only a total mind fuck and super unrealistic in every way, this dud is more than likely to snap at some point from all the fucking abuse and cucky humiliation of which he is the recipient. All the same stupid elements are there. All the other men have big cocks, the women total Amazon vixens. Everyone has acces to the fiancé except our cuckboy. She fucks everyone her "master" makes available to her (no risk of disease there!) and at his comment, but, of course, cuckboy Jack can't fuck anyone but Lacy, and only when "master" allows it.
Well, fuck that! About snap time, Jack brings a surprise home in the form of the first string lineup from the university football team. They each and every one get to fuck Lacy, Sally and "mistress" deneuve for a week solid, while "Adonis big, cock boy" and "master" deneuve get to sit and watch from the corners where they're hog tied and sitting in their own piss and shit. Just before they all get started, our boy Jack pulls out wee willy winky and fucks each one twice, once in the pussy, once in the ass, and pisses on them as the viagra wears off.
Then he takes the limo for an extended trip while the football team do their best to get ready for spring training all up in the whores.
Sadly, after a week with so much unprotected sex, Lacy is pregnant and both Sally and "mistress" deneuve are ruined for sex with their spouses forever, being totally enslaved to the football team. They will finish out their sad little lives fucking every team member after every game like the good little team groupies they are.
Jack gets back just in time to set fire to the mansion with the "boys" in it, just after sending the girls off with the team in the family limo.
Jack disappears into parts unknown. Years later, his 5 children and Eastern European wife join him at a football game at his alma mater, where he spots Sally, Lacy and "mistress" deneuve on the sidelines in super scant uniforms cheering their boys on. Lacy sees Jack and begins to scream his name, just as he takes the last few steps out of the stadium and into the rest of his happy, contented life, with his very pregnant and very contented little wife Svetlana and their 5 kids.
Anonymousabout 8 years agoInsane I know people live like this but it's really crazy to think any guy would put up with that. If you meet a girl and she hits you with all this and you get talked down to by strangers would be nuts to stay with her . I might go along with it once just to witness how abnormal it is than dump her in front of all of them . I would have to be killed to allow anyone to order me around or my family and to think they fuck her pass her around and to anyone they want and he has to only be with her when they allow it and wear a condom . For good measure I would have smashed them over the head with the heaviest object I could grab before I left. See how master and mistress react after being in the hospital for a while. Entertaining story though
Anonymousabout 8 years agoVOTE 1* FOR EVERY STORY RATED BY THAT TRANNY BITCH FOOL VASTIESMITH2 AKA BONNIETAYLOR2 AKA ANON!
