I'm Loving It Ch. 02

"Uh huh," he said.

"Mmmm," I said. "I bet you loved having two girls suck your cock in the same day, didn't you?"

"Yes," he said. "Every time she sucked me off, I came home that night and had you do it to me. I came so fast knowing that you were sucking me after she had."

"You liked your girlfriend getting sloppy seconds from that little whore?" I asked.

"Yeah I liked that," he said, breathing so fast and bucking his hips into me as I stroked his cock harder and faster.

"Did you cum in her pussy, too?" I asked, letting my hand slowly halt its motion, holding his throbbing member softly in the palm of my hand.

His lips nibbled on my neck. "Yes, I did cum in her pussy," he admitted, sounding almost guilty.

I felt his frailness here, like he was afraid of how I would react to that statement. I squeezed his cock tighter, like I disapproved of hearing this. "When's the last time you came in her pussy?"

"Today," he mumbled.

"You were a bad boy, weren't you Stevie?"

"Yes."

"Baby's gonna have to punish you."

"Yes."

I pushed him off of me, so he was sitting to my right, and pulled my hand out of his underwear. I slid one leg over his legs and straddled him, then opened my mouth and kissed him, forcefully thrusting my tongue in his mouth. He kissed me hungrily, and thrusted his hard cock between my legs, trying to spear my naked, dripping pussy. But I slid out of the reach of his cock, moving off to the other side and sat next to him on the couch, so that he was sitting to my left. He leaned back against the couch, and I sat upright, waiting for him to notice that I wasn't touching him anymore.

It took him a few seconds, and then he lifted his head. "What are you doing?" he asked.

"He was sitting right where you are," I said. "And I was sitting here, in his Jeep. In McDonald's parking lot."

"You guys were in public?"

"Mmhmm. And he was nice to me, and told me I looked pretty, and stared at me with eyes that looked so hungry. And I wanted to show him my appreciation." I slid my hand onto Steve's knee, and began running it up his thigh, just like I'd done with Miko. My hand moved slowly onto his cock, outside his pants, and started tracing up and down. Then I lowered my head and began nuzzling against the outside of his pants.

"I can't believe you did this to another man," he sighed. But it didn't sound like judgment, it sounded like he was enjoying this.

"Believe it," I said. "And I loved it. He smelled different than you, felt different than you."

"Ohhh," Steve groaned as I nuzzled my face on his cock. "Did he taste different?"

"He tasted a lot different," I said. "I teased him for a little while, and then I took his big black cock into my mouth." And as I said that, I slid my lips around Steve's cock, taking him into my mouth and running my tongue along the vein. I licked and tried to taste Sadie's pussy juice on his cock, but there wasn't any left—just the normal salty sweat taste of his cock. It turned me on that her pussy had been here today, and I hungrily licked and lapped as I let my mouth roam up and down his cock.

"Mmmm," Steve moaned. "Did you do it to him like that?"

I pulled my mouth off of his cock. "No," I said. "Do you want to feel how I did it to him?"

"Yesss," he breathed.

"I did him like this." And I dove down the length of Steve's cock in one swift motion, opening my throat wide so that his big cock could fill my airway. I shoved my head further, while Steve's girth stretched my mouth wide. What a whore I felt like, sucking my boyfriends cock after I had sucked another man's cock! I wriggled my tongue and felt Steve squirming against me as I fought to take more of him into my throat. My hand had gone to my pussy and started rubbing it, and acting out this scenario had me ready to explode already. But I didn't want to cum yet so I held my fingers still and let him out of my mouth.

"Oh baby, you feel amazing," he gasped. "Did you suck his cock deep into your throat like that?"

"I sucked his cock so deep," I said. "And then you know what he did?"

"He ate your pussy," Steve said.

I almost said yes, just to try to make him feel some emotional pain. But I was too caught up. "No, I didn't let him touch my body. I told him that would be cheating. But he grabbed my head anyway and fucked my mouth, shoving his cock all the way down inside my throat. Do you think you can get your cock all the way into my throat?"

I'd deep-throated Steve before, but because of his shape and girth, I'd never gotten him all the way deep like Miko, so that my nose was being crushed against the psoas muscle in his groin. He'd also never been as forceful as Miko when it came to oral sex.

"Let's find out," he said, roughly grabbing my hair and shoving me onto his cock.

My lips parted easily as his cock slid past them, along my tongue, hitting the back of my throat. I opened my throat wide as he violently shoved my head down and I felt his huge mushroom pushing along my pharynx. God it felt huge, but as rough as he was being, it was soft as it forced its way in. His hand reached around to grab my throat, and I knew he could feel his cock in there bulging against my throat. With both hands he wrenched me deeper. I gagged soundlessly on his cock, my nose pushing against his body as I stretched my lips to try to reach the base of his cock. There was still another full centimeter of him that my lips just couldn't take in. My mouth and pussy throbbed in unison as I tried to go deeper, everything inside of me pulsing.

"Did he fuck your face like this you little bitch?" Steve suddenly growled. "Did he make you choke on his nigger cock until you couldn't breath?" He shoved harder and suddenly I got scared at the anger and aggression he was showing me, and the fact that my air had become scarce.

I grabbed Steve's thighs and pulled my head off, but before I could get it free he shoved downward on my head with crushing force, thrusting his hips toward me. "Mmmmmmmmm," I screamed onto his dick, clawing Steve's legs through his jeans, my vision starting to grow dark as the pressure built in my head. He was going to kill me, I realized.

And then, mere seconds before I lost consciousness...

" Uuuuuuughhhhhhh," my gasp exploded into the air as I inhaled two lungs full of oxygen. I panted and gasped while Steve smirked at me. Anger rose up inside as the dizziness subsided.

"Is that how you choked on his black cock, you little slut?" he asked.

I looked down, feeling suddenly submissive. "Mmhmm," I said.

Steve's eyes glinted hard, then he grabbed me and viciously threw me facedown on the couch with my legs sprawled flat along its length. He climbed on top of me, reached between my legs and found my pussy, then guided his dick against it.

"Did he make my baby his white little cum whore?" he asked.

"Mmhmm," I answered.

"Say it," he ordered, shoving his cock into my soaking wet pussy.

"Agghhh," I cried out. "He made me his little white cum whore!"

Steve rammed his dick into me aggressively, grabbing my hair and pushing my face between the couch cushions. "Take that you naughty little cheating slut."

"Mmmuuu teeeted," I replied.

He roughly yanked my head out of the cushions. "What did you say?"

"I said you cheated too."

"Don't talk back," he growled, slapping my ass five times hard with his left hand before he grabbed my hair again and shoved me face-first into the cushions. "Did you swallow his nigger dick and his nigger cum like a good little white cum whore?" he asked, pounding away at me.

"Yefff," I mumbled into the cushion. My cheeks were burning with shame and there were tears in my eyes.

"Say it. Say you're his little white cum whore who swallowed his nigger cum." He pulled my face out of the cushions while he fucked me.

"I'm his little white cum whore and I swallowed his nigger dick and his nigger cum like the cheating slut I am," I pleaded.

He was thrusting hard and fast and I felt his orgasm growing in him. My body responded, feeling his rhythm as my own body built toward another orgasm. He didn't talk anymore, just thrust inside of me and in the silence all I could feel was his cock, filling my entire world, feeling huge like the leaning tower of Pisa. "Oohhh, ahhh, I'm gonna cum," I said.

"Me too," he said. "I want you to eat all of my cum."

That pushed me right over the edge and I was suddenly a shivering quaking spasming hot mess on the couch, writhing like an octopus while Steve rammed into me hard and fast, each thrust ripping through me, tingles and shockwaves and my skin turning inside out. Suddenly I felt empty and realized his cock wasn't in me anymore, but I was still tremoring and seeing lightning inside my world, and then something pressed against my mouth and I opened it instinctively not even recognizing it as a cock until the head was in. I tongued it, and cum filled my mouth, huge geisers of hot salty cum pumping into me and oozing out of my lips because I had no muscle control still. I quivered and tried to slurp his cum and swallow it, but I was a shuddering mess on the couch.

An unknowable time later, I opened my eyes and Steve's face was in front of mine. The room came into focus, and I realized we were laying side by side on the long end of the couch.

Steve gently touched my face with his fingertips. "I love you, Aurora. I think you're so beautiful. And it doesn't bother me that you sucked Miko's cock and that he made you his cum slut. I think you're sexy."

"Really?"

"Well, it bothers me and it doesn't," he said. "I feel a little bit like it wounds my pride. And I hate it that it turns me on so much, but it just turns me on and I can't deny that. I'm mad, but I also find you so sexy, and the thought of another man getting to enjoy your sexy talents just excites me. It's literally making me get a chub right now. And Miko's a lucky guy to captivate your interest and experience your... um... oral talents."

I melted again here, and felt like I was seeing a complexity in my boyfriend that I couldn't believe existed. I loved him even more deeply now, and I didn't at all want to leave him for Miko.

"Are you sure you feel okay about it?" I asked, remembering the aggression he'd shown me.

Steve nodded. "Yeah, I am okay about it. I'm not saying you can do that again, but we both made mistakes with each other." He rubbed my thigh lovingly. "I might let you do it again," he said, "but I also might want to watch if I let that happen."

I didn't know how to answer that, and silence was an awkward answer I realized as I sat there, so I said, "I'd be okay doing that to turn you on."

"Are you really okay with what I did?" he asked, looking in my eyes intently, trying to gauge my reaction.

"Yes," I said. "Strangely, I am. I don't like it, but I understand it. And that bitch seduced you. I don't respect her part in it."

He took that in for a moment. "I let her do it," he said. "A part of me wanted.... to not hate her."

"A part of you wanted your cock inside her," I said.

He smiled. "That too."

"Look, maybe sometimes it's okay to..." I trailed off, wondering what I found okay. Him doing it, me doing it, us doing it together to turn each other on. Was it okay to do it separately? I had so many questions, and I didn't know how I felt.

"I think it's really hot to think of you pleasuring other men," he said.

I didn't want to say anything. I felt really jealous at the thought of another woman with him, and I wanted to tell him I liked the thought of it, but I couldn't. I felt way too threatened. What if her boobs were bigger than mine, or she had a better ass, or legs, or a prettier face? Or she made him laugh more than I did? All I could think of was all that.

Steve looked really nervous all the sudden and it caught my attention. He was fidgeting and not looking at me. "Uh, I think I might... uh... need to see you with him." He paused. "Just to help me get over it or... something." He tried to move closer to me, but he wasn't really paying attention to what he was doing and it made our bodies be at an awkward angle. "But I feel weird. I don't want him to know I'm watching. Maybe you can invite him over when I'm supposed to be at work, and I can hide in the closet and watch? I dunno. Forget it, it's stupid."

I reached out tenderly and held his face and kissed him. "No, sweety. It's not stupid. Anything that turns you on is exciting to me. Do you understand? I'm basically your pleasure slave, and I get so turned on by the thought of turning you on."

Steve's body relaxed when I said that, and I felt his cock surge against my leg as it hardened rapidly. He kissed me back, tenderly, and I lovingly reached down and took hold of him again. It was hard to know where this was going to lead, but neither one of us could deny how electric and inspired today had been.

Continued in Pt 3