Briana's Basic Nature Ch. 05

He walked around to the front and dropped his pants to his ankles. He stepped forward and offered it to her mouth. He "helped" her by raising her head up by her hair. He guided it into her mouth, she accepted it greedily. I heard the slurping sounds of her working him good with suction and lots of tongue.

"Yeah, that's it, get it wet, baby. Get it wet enough or else..." he warned.

She was having to provide her own lube. She worked even harder, I could see some drool actually fall to the floor. He pulled out, he looked directly at my window. I saw the lustful glaze in his eyes. He walked behind her.

He stood behind her, poised, his cock in hand. "He won't know I've fucked your ass, after?"

"Fuck no," she panted as she comically tried to back into the tip of his cock to no avail, she was stuck at his mercy and pace. "He rarely ever gets my ass."

He laughed again, "so he doesn't get this ass but I'm getting it, basically within a day of us first having sex?" He grinned. If he ever wanted humiliation information on me, he felt he certainly had it.

"Yes, I'm your slave. I can't tell you what to take, or how to take it. I' m not HIS slave," she said dramatically. I wondered if she knew I might be listening.

"I'm going to fuck your tight ass. Are you ready for that?" He asked, his dick was sliding over her pussy lips, no doubt adding to the lubrication.

"Yesss," she purred. "Do it, fuck your whore."

She was really into it now. She was leading him, helping him debase her.

"Are you sure?" He asked. "You say you don't do it often, are you sure you can take it?"

"I can take it," she said, almost begging. "All of it. Fuck it. It's just a hole for you to use, it'll fit," she said, almost tearful.

"It's pretty fucking awesome," he said. "It might get a little out of control..."

"Do it. Do it how you want it. I'm just a slave for you. You want my ass, you fucking take it. It's my job to take it how you want it, I don't get to decide."

"Fuck," he groaned. The thought of all that was no doubt making his cock want to burst. "Ok then, whore, try to shut the hell up when I'm fucking you, I don't want your old man coming down here with my cock buried up to the balls in your ass. Like I said, I don't want to have to knock him out, then have to get it up again and finish in you."

I swear her mouth dropped at that. He moved close. I couldn't see it exactly, but I saw her head lift suddenly and she let out a moan. He was inside her. He slid in and back out gently at first. She was panting, probably some of it because she was on her stomach, over the stool. Her tits fell naturally and I watched them sway with each thrust of his. I was mesmerized by that. Her tits, swaying, his hips slapping into her cheeks. She was gasping. He started to develop a rhythm. Each time he slid in, he slid in deep. It seemed as it went on it probed even deeper, her moans increasing as well. He lifted her head back roughly with his hand. He was riding her ass and holding her hair. He was fucking her like he was riding a horse. This is one of those times when only a guy who likes sharing his significant other would understand me when I can honestly say that yes, at that moment I preferred being the one watching rather than the one fucking my girlfriend's ass.

She could do nothing but take it and moan. I could see her cuffed hands reaching back and feeling his stomach each time he bottomed out in her. I recognized that move. She likes to feel my stomach in the same situation, often digging her nails in as she gets excited. She was here, too. I could tell she was doing it. It just spurred him on. I couldn't believe how deeply and roughly he was fucking her ass now. Suddenly, he pulled out, she cried out in surprise and frustration.

"Fuck," he moaned. He held his cock in his hand, it was still rock hard and an angry shade of red.

"Ohhh," she groaned in lustful anguish.

"Sorry," he said. "Don't want to come too quick, I want to enjoy this for a long time."

"Oooh," she squealed. The thought excited her. "Come here," she said urgently. Come around."

He looked at her strangely, but he walked around to her face. She stuck out her tongue. "Give it to me."

"What? You want to suck it...now?"

"Yes, make me suck it, make me clean you," she begged.

"Fuck yeah," he said. "I love that."

I'm sure he meant he loved seeing that, in pornos or something. I'm guessing no woman had ever done that for him. She hadn't done it for me, either. Though, I'd never considered it. He guided it into her mouth. She lapped him up and slathered her tongue all over him. Finally, he pulled out.

"I didn't come here to cum in your mouth again," he laughed. He walked around and stuck it back in her ass.

"Ohhh," she groaned as it filled her again. "Fuck, fuck fuck fuck you are so big in there."

"What, can't take it now?" He teased.

"I can take it," she urged. "Give it to me, give it all to me, shoot your cum in my ass like you want to."

"I do," he panted as he picked up the pace. "I've always wanted to fuck that ass. Can't believe I'm doing it, I can't believe this is real."

"It is," she said with a pained grimace, he was giving it to her hard. "It's all real, me sucking you off in his favorite chair... you fucking me on the football field and making me crawl... you filling my slut mouth in the hallway this morning...you bending me over your desk and cumming in your slave's pussy...and now this...it's all real."

"Fuck..." he groaned. He was "riding the horse" again, this time he was adding slaps to her ass cheeks with his free hand. Her moans were now closer to sobs as he ground into her. Finally, he busted the filly, she was slumped over the chair, crying for it. He gave it to her. In one last thrust he started cumming deep inside her. He held it all the way in her, the cum shot deeper than she'd ever allowed before. Finally, he staggered back. His face was one of relief and wonderment. She was slumped over the stool, sobbing softly, it appeared.

He came around to her face and lifted it so he could see. Tears were streaming down her face, she was sniffling. "Wow, that was incredible. are you ok?" he asked.

She managed a smile. "You don't need to ask your slut how it was, you just make her take it."

He was pleased by that, I think it emboldened him. He offered her his cock again. She didn't resist. She cleaned him again before he pulled it out of her mouth and began to put it away. He dressed, leaving her bent over, tears flowing, and cum dripping down her inner thighs.

"Thank you, sir," she moaned.

"That looks so fucking good," he said, as he saw the result of what he'd done to her ass, the cheeks, and how his cum had filled her.

"Take a picture of it, it's yours," she said with a hint of shame.

He didn't need to be asked twice, he clicked a couple of her ass, from the side, and of her face, which was now a mess, too.

"Did you like that? Did you like what I did to you?" He asked as he captured the scene digitally.

""I fucking love everything you've done to me."

"Wow, that sounds so fucking hot," he said.

"I did, I fucking loved it."

She was still totally lost in a lustful haze. I'm sure if he knew her he'd be able to get her off so good with very little effort. He was done with his effort, though. He picked up the key from the washer, where she'd left it. He let her out of her cuffs. She immediately dropped to the floor in a heap. He didn't know what to do. If he was dating her he'd at least probably have committed himself to cuddle her or something but he knew where he was, in a friend's house, after filling that friend's girlfriend's ass with his cum. He wasn't thinking of lingering.

"So, I'll text you?" He said hesitatingly.

"Yes," she whispered. "Until 6 pm tomorrow, I'll answer you and respond to your desires."

"Cool," he said. "Um, are you going to be ok?"

"Yes, go...unless you want something else..." she said, which almost seemed hopeful.

He didn't answer, he quickly bound up the steps and disappeared. I went down to rescue her. I carried her upstairs and deposited her into bed.

"I knew you'd be watching," she said softly. "I knew you couldn't resist seeing me taken like that. I'm glad you did, I can see it turned you on as well," she said, seeing the aroused state of my erection.

"I can't believe you sucked him, you know, after he'd been in you. I've never seen you do that."

"I know. I haven't with you. My ex made me do it all the time when he fucked my ass. I guess I just feel like I am supposed to, when I'm someone's fuck toy."

"Wow, your ex was a total douche," I said.

"He was, and is. But, sexually, we were very compatible."

"I see." I was learning more about her every day.

She allowed me to lick her to multiple ear splitting, brain exploding orgasms before she kissed me goodnight. She said softly, dreamily, "don't worry, you can have whatever you want after tomorrow," before falling asleep on my arm.

Just one more day of this to go, though I wondered what Greg had left.

{Part 6 on the way}