I saw her get on her knees in the same spot as before. I saw her moving her ass, she was grinding, giving me just a preview. Then, I heard the knock. My heart leaped, I was sweating already. I couldn't see her answer the door but I heard them.
"Wow, Bree, you look great!" I heard him say in a low growl.
I grimaced at him using her nickname, everyone else knew that was just for me to use. I heard her giggle, in the sexy way she does. I knew what state she was in. It was lust. This is what she lived for, she loved being aroused. She invited him in. I saw him sit on the couch. She stood in front of him. I could see his face clearly. He was ogling her. Her back was to me but as she talked his eyes were firmly focused on her top, I knew her nipples stood out proudly in that top. He was enjoying the view. I saw him sneak glances down to her pussy, which was hardly hidden by the tight, form fitting material.
"So, you meant to send me that picture?" He grinned. He was getting to it. "Why?"
She hesitated. "Um, you just seem to always be flirty with me," she said, with a slight stammer. I had to smile, she was nervous, even as sexual as she is, and even though she'd brought the game on herself, it still wasn't so easy for her. I liked that, I liked that she also got to feel the shame of it all. "And, when Devin took that picture of me and I saw it, I thought of you...um, I just thought you might like to see it too."
"Well, I did," he laughed. "Soooo, Devin, is he coming around soon?"
"Not too soon," she strongly hinted.
I saw Greg shift in the sofa. I knew what caused his discomfort. He was adjusting himself.
"So why me?" He asked.
"Well, like I said, we've always been flirty, and remember the last two parties? I think you had your hands on my tits more times those nights than even Devin did," she said with a shy, nervous laugh.
I had no idea. I guess she always told me what guys tried to do with her but I guess I didn't realize how MUCH they'd tried. Turns out, I'd invited one of the "wolves" by mistake.
"So why send me a picture? You know how dangerous that is? How did you know my wife wouldn't see it?"
I realized she'd had nothing to do with it but I listened to her response.
"I know, I didn't know how else to do it..."
"Do what?"
"Get you over here..." she said with an embarrassed peep. She was having to admit it now. She was admitting to him she'd been wanting him to fuck her.
He smiled a devilish grin. "To do what?"
He was poking her now, cockily. He felt in charge, here was this little slut throwing herself at him, he was going to play it up.
She shifted nervously. "Well, I asked you if you wanted to see me, like the picture, but in person."
"So?" He asked, as if he was waiting impatiently.
"Ok," she whispered. She peeled off her top for him, exposing her tits. I saw his eyes open wide. Then, she slid her yoga pants down to her ankles and stepped out of them. She had on no underwear, of course, just like in the picture. Then, she dropped to her knees and assumed the very same position as in the picture.
He stood up and slowly walked around her, admiring the view from every direction. He said nothing, but occasionally he let out appreciative grunts.
"Very nice," he muttered.
"I just thought you'd want to see...I didn't think it was fair to tease you with just the picture," she said, now in a state of obvious lust herself.
He knelt down in front of her face and lifted her chin up with his hand.
"This is all great and everything Bree, but it really still is just a tease."
She nodded. I could see her nipples were hard, she was flushed, she was in her horniest state, I recognized it well. She stood up, with his help. They embraced, he soon had handfuls of my girlfriend, they kissed passionately, their tongues entertwined, I could hear the wetness and the fervor of their kisses.
He fell back into the recliner, MY recliner, the one only I get to sit on. She stood above him, naked and ready.
He looked around again, "are you sure Devin won't be home?"
She shook her head. "Not for awhile. I know it's dangerous. Are you willing to be a little dangerous to get what you want?" She asked lustfully, as she straddled him and started to grind her bare, wet pussy over the hardness in his jeans.
"So it's not just a tease, then?" He asked.
She stood up. I took a deep breath. I knew this was it. She said, "no, I'm not teasing you. I'm giving it to you. It's yours, you need to take what you want."
"Mmmm," he groaned, he pulled her back onto him and furiously kissed her again. "What if I want you to suck my cock?" He said, now more forcefully.
"Then I'll suck your cock, sir," she said in a soft, submissive tone.
His eyes were wicked, fevered. "Then do it," he commanded. "Suck my cock," he said, naturally assuming control.
She slid off his lap and the both had his pants around his ankles in seconds. Then, my baby took his cock in her mouth and looked up at him before she started to work her magic on him. She took him in slowly, deeply, "like this?" she mewed.
"Yessss," he moaned. "That's it, suck my cock, Bree, like you know you've always wanted to."
She held her head down as far as she could on him for a moment, before slowing letting her lips drag back up his shaft.
"I knew you always wanted it," he said with a growl. "I could tell. You've always wanted this cock."
"Mmm hmmm," she hummed as she tongued and sucked him at the same time.
"I always knew one day I'd be getting some of this," he said, as he grabbed her hair roughly and pulled her head back so she was forced to look at him, cock still in her mouth. "I just didn't know it'd be in Devin's own house," he laughed cruelly.
I watched my naked girlfriend sucking one of my own friends, in my personal chair, where previously only I'd ever gotten my cock sucked. He was getting everything that I'd had.
He kept jerking her head back with her hair, occasionally his dick would come out of her mouth with a lewd, "pop." It amused him.
"Glad you aren't a tease," he said smugly. "Cuz I'd have almost felt bad, trying to fuck you in your own house...almost. If I had time I'd fuck you all over this place," he said with a lustful moan. "Every time you'd see a spot on the floor, or table top, or piece of furniture we'd fucked on, you'd remember me doing it to you."
"Mmm," she responded. She was enjoying his dirty talk, her mouth was being more active. She lifted off of him. "And Devin would have to sit in this chair, where your cock got sucked, or eat off the table, where you drilled my pussy, or watch tv on the couch where we fucked...and he'd never know," she said with an evil giggle.
He loved that he was getting her into it. "Well, we can do that, over time," he said. "I'll fuck you in every room of this house."
She pulled off of him and stood up. Her skin was red in spots from the heat of passion. I'd almost forgotten this part of the deal until she mentioned it.
"No, Greg. I love Devin and...presumably, you love your wife. Did I want that picture sent to you? Yes. Did I want to show you my naked body? Yes. Have I thought about fucking you before? Hell yes, I thought about it every time you've pawed my tits or whispered dirty thoughts in my ear. But, this isn't going to be an "affair."
Greg just sat mouth open, stunned, though still in full ogle mode.
"We've been through too much buildup and tease since we've known each other to not do something. I'm no tease, but, I want this to have a limited run, for your marriage, and for my relationship's sake. So, here's the deal, take it or leave it. I'll give you two days, two full days of me..."
"Wha...?" he started to ask, bug eyed.
"Listen, we don't have all night!" She said quickly. "Two full days, 48 hours, where you get me, all of me, how you want me. Let me please you, hell, make me please you."
"I can do that," he grinned, he pulled her back towards him, her butt first, she sat on him. He groped her tits and kissed her neck before she broke away again.
"I'm serious Greg, that's the deal, take it or leave it, but you have to tell me. I'll be your sex slave for 48 hours..."
"I say hell yeah!" He grinned in wide eyed wonder.
She dropped to her knees in front of him. His cock was still hard, she took it in his hand and started stroking it. She put it back in her mouth lovingly and teased it slowly before lifting off again.
"I mean it, 48 hours, it's almost 6pm now. So, two days from now, 6pm, it's over."
"But, until then I get...what?"
"You get everything," she said with an embarrassed peep. "I can't say no to you. Whatever you want, when you want. You just can't hurt me."
He sneered, "what if I hurt you good?"
"Anything," she sighed, "but nothing permanent."
He forced her head back on his cock. "What if I want you in the middle of the night or, what if I want you during the day, at my job? What then?"
"I can't say no, sir. But just for the moment, we'd better hurry," she said, licking her lips lewdly before engulfing him once more.
He'd heard enough and felt enough, he held her head tightly as he began to forcefully face fuck her. Not deep enough to gag her, but he held her tight like he was fucking her mouth like a pussy. I could see her tits swaying and heaving, I watched her ass move up and down with his thrusts into her. Finally, he shot his cum in her and he forced her to take it all, he didn't let her off his cock until he was fully spent. Finally, he slumped back. She slid off of him and coughed and choked a bit on his cum. He had no idea, but she loved it like that, coughing and sputtering on a man's cum. She fell back and sat on her knees, she lowered her head submissively while he recovered.
Finally, he realized where he was and thought better of hanging around. He stood up, he lifted her head again to look at him. "So, did you mean ANY of that, or was that just to get me off?" He asked softly.
"I meant it all," she said, I could see her face flush at that.
"So, seriously, how does this work?" He asked.
"I've got just less than two days now to use you?"
She nodded.
"But, he lives with you, most of my time will be wasted with that."
He had no idea the power he actually had, but I knew she'd help him.
"Don't worry about him. Worry about your cock," she said, head lowered, eyes averting his. "When you want that cock pleased, you text me, tell me when, where, and how and I'll have to make it happen."
"Ok..." he said sternly as he was about to leave, "...I want that pussy."
"I know," she said, her lust embarrassingly evident.
"I mean tonight," he said, testing her resolve.
"Ok, when?"
"I usually would go out and play volleyball tonight, but I'll act like that's where I'm going so my wife won't know. If I call you, you'll come? Wherever I am?"
"Yes, and whenever you want. I'm yours, remember, to use. FULLY. I can't say no."
"I have no idea how Devin isn't going to find out, but, trust me, I'll use you, Bree, probably like you've fantasized. I can get it up 4, 5 times a day. 48 hours is probably like a month to your old man," he laughed.
I cringed, but he had the power. He had my Bree any way he wanted her for the next two days. I could only hang on until it was over. When he left I burst out to meet her. She was still on her knees, licking the cum off the sides of her mouth. She looked up at me, her eyes revealed a lustful haze.
"Well, you did it, you dirty man. You just guaranteed that your girlfriend is going to be your friend's toy until Friday night."
"I know," I sighed. "I wish I'd said an hour," I said, trying to make a weak joke.
"But you didn't. Now I'm his..." she said, lost her in her horny daze.
"You like that, don't you?" I asked. "You have always wanted him, apparently."
"I fantasize about everybody, you know that. A lot of your friends are damned sexy, but I've never done anything with them, since we hadn't come to that yet. But yes, when you picked him I felt a little extra twinge, knowing how much he's wanted me, how much he'd like to see and feel everything I have."
"Fuck, Bree, how is this going to work? How can I look at him after this?How can we keep it so he doesn't know that I know?"
"I'll just make up something to cover that. But as for dealing with him, you'll have to figure that one out yourself."
"Damn, Bree. That is MY chair," I whined. "Only I sit in it. Only I have ever had my cock sucked in it. Plus, what's up with him calling you Bree?"
"I know. I liked that idea. Because of our "bet" I knew it would push both of our buttons. Because for the time being it's HIS chair, it's HIS mouth to use, HIS body to play with. He's been calling me Bree since the beginning, behind your back, of course. That's why I knew he'd take advantage of the offer. He's not the most loyal of your friends, obviously."
My cock betrayed my excitement at that thought. "So what now?"
"Now, we eat," she said dreamily. "I think I'm going to need my strength the next two days. I have to shower and be ready for anything, though. I'm basically on call until Friday night."
I watched her walk away, nude. I watched her beautiful ass swaying invitingly.
She looked back to see me watching her. "You know, he really is an ass lover, too. I don't doubt he's going to take it."
I groaned. She just smiled. "Does that turn you on, dirty boy? Your friend taking your baby's ass? The ass you hardly ever get? My ex was an ass man too, he took it probably as often as he did my pussy. Does that get you off?"
For some strange reason it did, it really did.
{Part 4 on the way}
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