Naughty Fiancée Ch. 01

By evening, the tanned buxom blonde was encircled by the frat guys sitting in lawn chairs in the foyer. An assortment of dildos and vibrators were strewn around her, each toy glistening with her lust. The foyer of the frat house echoed as the latest vibrator clattered to the floor, joining the others in a symphony of clattering and buzzing.

Jenny didn't bother turning any of them off as she reached for the three remaining vibrators. Normally, Jenny had no problem achieving orgasm with them. But after using all the stronger ones in the beginning, she wasn't sure their comparatively weaker vibrations could make her cum. She knew shouldn't have started with her favorite ones first!

By now her pink little lust button was buzzing and twitching just like the tiny, vibrating electrical toys being used on it. She was so horny that she no longer cared about winning the challenge. She had gotten back most of her sex toys anyways. The only one thing on her lust filled mind and body was cock. And she wanted it now.

So there she was, in frat house's foyer with both hands pressing a vibrator against her clit, her body covered in a mixture of sweat and her own juices, sex toys everywhere, asking the someone to fuck her. Surprisingly, they all flatly refused unless she agreed to pull a train, on the lawn. Their front lawn. They were getting back at her for gloating earlier. And they liked the idea of rubbing Jenny's orgasmic face in front of their rivals.

Jenny contemplated the possibility of getting caught in the act of pulling a train on the frat house's front lawn. She instantly came from thinking about the thrill of it and how the guys across the street would be watching her pull a train.

In her lust filled craze, she agreed to her first gangbang. That night, in full view of their rivals, the entire frat filled her teasing cunt with cum while she filled the streets with her screams.

It beginning to get bright outside when she woke up, naked. Her clothes were in a pile next to her. Next to her clothes was her collection of sex toys. The bastards left them in several Ziploc bags. As she got dressed, she realized she was on the front porch across the street. They had fucked her all the way to the porch of their rival's house and left her there, covered in cum.

She picked up the transparent bags of sex toys and started walking back to her dorm, reeking of sweat and cum, hoping that no one would be up yet. Cum was seeping through her clothes and she was holding onto bags of sex toys. Again, her pussy tingled with excitement at the possibility of being caught.

In a single night, she had her first dildo/vibrator marathon, first gangbang, discovered that she loved risky situations and absolutely loved having an audience. When they fucked her doggy style on the front lawn, she had bigger and bigger orgasms the closer she got to the house across the street. Climbing back into her bed, she realized it was the naughtiest, wildest and most orgasm filled night she had ever had.

After that night, she was happy to be the campus slut. But that was then.

'No, this is why you moved to Malibu in the first place, to start all over! With Stewart!' Jenny reminded herself. She had never cheated before, at least not intentionally. She never HAD to cheat before. It didn't matter whether she thought teasing, flirting and heavy petting didn't count as cheating. Stewart wouldn't see it as such. She was risking it all just by sitting on Tyrone's lap. What would happen if Stewart found..... Her eyes instantly widened at the thought of her fiancé seeing her sitting on top of Tyrone.

"You've mended your ways," Jenny told herself while staring at the shiny ring on her finger, 'you're going to be an honorable wife.'

But the longer she stared, the more turned on she found herself to be. Since moving to Malibu, she woke up next to Stewart every morning so horny she would have fucked the first cock she saw had it not been for her dildos and vibrators. That was how she spent most of her mornings, writhing, spasming and cumming to the memories of her past.

"I'm going to be an honorable wife with needs." Jenny said to herself, feeling Tyrone's hot throbbing dick pressing against her horny snatch. She was trying to remain faithful. Really she was.

"I'm sorry. I have to go before Stewart sees us." Jenny blurted out nervously. She didn't want to cheat. If she couldn't be faithful now, she wouldn't be after they got married either. This was the ultimate test of her fidelity and she was determined to pass it.

"Relax, he's in bed till brunch. You said so yourself, remember?" Tyrone said calmly with a smile, his hands now caressing her ass, weakening her resolve. He watched the worried look on Jenny's face fade away and be replaced by a look of sheer lust.

"He might wake up early." Jenny argued worriedly. She shuddered visibly trying desperately to stay in control of herself. She told herself that she wouldn't cheat on Stewart, she just wouldn't. Placing her hands on his chest, she couldn't help but notice how solid he was. She pushed herself away from his chest so far that her back was arching but their crotches were still rubbing against each other. But at least they weren't so close anymore.

"But he usually doesn't." Tyrone replied, letting his hand casually glide over her ass until his hand was between her legs. He could see from her eyes that her mind was trying to get away while her body wanted to stay.

"This isn't right." Jenny said, feeling his thick middle finger tracing the lips of her slit again. His finger was like an airplane, circling as it waited to land.

"Yeah, but you know I'm going to fuck you sooner or later, right?" Tyrone said as-a-matter-of-factly, his ring finger joining his middle. Using both fingers, he began alternating between gently rubbing back and forth across the slippery slit and occasionally trapping her clit between the two fingers, gently stroking it.

"Easy there, big boy." Jenny said weakly, moving her left hand down. She shuddered as she ran her fingers over the bulge in his pants, feeling his hardness through the taut fabric. She had fought with all she had, but now even her mind was giving into the raw, hungry lust, thinking to herself, 'An honorable wife with dark thoughts.'

Her fingers unconsciously moved away from the bulge and started rubbing her clit. She envisioned his cock, coiled up beneath the gray fabric like a snake protecting a forbidden fruit. She couldn't help but wonder what the juices of his forbidden fruit would taste like and how good it would be to have him inside her.

"You're only delaying the inevitable." Tyrone replied, noticing that she wasn't stopping his fingers anymore, instead she was diddling her clit while he was rubbing her slit.

"Oh, is that right?....And what makes you think....that...I'm just going to....let you....fuck me?" She teased back, a little breathlessly and thought, 'Such raw animalistic thoughts.' She was nearing an orgasm from her fingers diddling her clit, which now was swelling up to an ultra-sensitive button. She placed her hand on his shoulder to brace herself.

"I KNOW you will. If you just wanted to tease, you would've worn panties." Tyrone replied smugly, feeling her pussy's moist lips part ever so slightly, letting his fingers slide back and forth between her soft, wet and spongy lips. But he didn't insert any fingers, instead, he just kept sliding his fingers along her slit. "The dildo you had earlier just wasn't enough. You want to fuck and to be fucked."

"Mmmm.....wha...what do you mean?" Jenny asked quizzically with her lust glazed eyes. She left the mansion with just a robe and no panties with the intent to be the cock tease. Now she could barely keep herself together. She was getting closer now, so close she could almost feel it.

Tyrone continued stroking Jenny's slit while grabbing his phone with his free hand. He brought the phone up to her face and showed her the photos he had received earlier.

"OH MY GOODNESS!" Jenny gasped. Her mouth dropped slightly open, her hands clasped her face as it turned beet red. The worries about Stewart seeing her on Tyrone's lap disappeared along with her impending orgasm. Both were replaced by her humiliation for actually getting caught playing with herself. "Where did you get that?"

"From a buddy of mine." Tyrone smiled, still teasing her slit up and down mercilessly. He knew she was about to cum but he wasn't going to let that happen, not yet. Not until he had her.

"Please don't show Stewart, he would be so devastated if he ever saw that." Jenny pled, holding his face closer to hers.

"Haha. You mean he doesn't know that you play with yourself?" Tyrone scoffed, putting his phone away now that he had robbed her of her orgasm.

"No, not really...." Jenny said flirtingly.

"Are you too much of a slut for him to handle?" Tyrone asked, grabbing Jenny's slender neck and pulling her in for a kiss. Just as their lips touched, a soft "squish" could be heard as he dipped his middle finger between her slick folds. He could feel her soft, wet folds surrounding his finger and her pussy clamping down on it. It was the tightest pussy he had ever felt.

"MMmmmppphh" Jenny moaned into Tyrone's mouth, her tongue passionately dancing with his. Tyrone's long, thick finger made it hard for the beautiful fiancée to think. His finger was buried up to the third knuckle and it was already stretching her very tight cunt in lewd ways that she so missed.

She kept telling herself that she didn't want to go down the path of temptation. But as he began pumping in and out of her wet cunt, the sloshing sounds of their illicit finger fucking drowned out any objection from her mind. His finger was going deeper, leaving her no choice but to let go as lust slowly took over her mind and body. Who was she kidding? She knew the damn shortcut to temptation.

Jenny loved sex and she loved with Stewart. With Stewart, they made beautiful love, even if it was only for a few minutes in the missionary position. There never was any foreplay and definitely not any finger-fucking. In fact, Stewart never finger-fucked her. So it was no wonder that Jenny's pussy was throbbing from all the attention it was getting after being neglected for so long.

Deep down, Jenny believed that love and sex are two different things. To Jenny, sex is a physical act, no different than a massage except for penetrating a few inches deeper. She had tried to see them as the same like Stewart did, but she couldn't. Not after she had put his interests before her own for so many months. She was hoping that maybe he would learn how to please a woman but he never seemed to be interested in learning. Her fiancé left her with a raw, fiery lust that their lovemaking could not satiate. It was then when she realized that she could still be in love with Stewart and have great sex.

As long as she didn't get caught.

That was it. The thrill of being caught, the taboo about her spreading for another man and the fact that it had been months since she had a good fuck were all it took to make her give in.

Jenny was kissing and moaning as passionately as she could. Not out of love, out of lust. She was trying to spread her legs as far out as she could in the car, grinding her hot little lust button against his restrained cock. Tyrone was right, she was going to let him fuck her. There was no doubt that she wanted to be fucked, there never was.

Jenny had tried to be a good fiancée. She still could. She just had to separate her love for Stewart and her love for cock. She accepted that she enjoyed being a slut, dressing like a slut, teasing like a slut, fucking like a slut, being fucked like a slut and that she would always be a slut.

"You're such a bad boy. You shouldn't be finger-fucking someone else's fiancée." Jenny whispered and broke the kiss. She wrapped her arms around Tyrone's neck and rested her head on his shoulders as he continued to slowly finger fuck her. Her body welcomed his penetration by coating his finger with more of her juices.

"You're right," Tyrone replied. He loved playing with Jenny's pussy, it was so warm and tight. "Want me to go here instead?"

She felt him slide his finger out of her slick hole and glide it over her vanilla strip. She gasped upon realizing that he was going for her ass.

"NO! No, you just stay right where you were mister." Jenny said lurching forward, inadvertently mashing her firm tits into his solid chest.

"OK." Tyrone chuckled and casually plunged his finger back into her cunt.

"And what if my fiancé caught you fucking me, huh?" Jenny asked, her soft pink lips nuzzling lightly against his neck.

Tyrone noticed that Jenny's pussy clamped down a bit more tightly around his probing finger when she mentioned her fiancé. It was only for a millisecond but he felt it. He smiled inwardly, he may have discovered her turn on but he needed to confirm.

"I wouldn't stop even if I'm fucking his wife." Tyrone replied, again her pussy clamped down on his finger.

"Well, you're not fucking me...yet." Jenny replied with a playful grin. She was surprised that Tyrone managed to keep himself so calm and collected even with her on his lap. This was the first time she had met a man that didn't trip over himself to get his dick into her. She loved challenges and his composure was turning her on even more.

What the gorgeous 22-year-old blonde fiancée didn't know at the time was that she was about to be pushed past any limit she had previously encountered.

Joe was walking around the property, looking around ad taking a mental note of what had to be done for the day. The rest of the guys were busy gathering their tools. When Joe walked past the black SUV, he saw Jenny sitting on top of Tyrone. He walked over to see what was going on and thought, 'What the fuck?'

Jenny didn't see Joe coming. She had her eyes closed and her head was nuzzled against the side of Tyrone's neck. But Tyrone saw Joe coming up to them in the side mirror and lowered the window.

"Hey, what's going...." Joe trailed off when he stood next to the window.

"I think he's asking you, babe." Tyrone said, squeezing Jenny's ass with one hand and continued slowly fingering her steaming snatch using the other.

"He's finger fucking your boss's fiancée." Jenny purred softly, dreamily opening her eyes one-third of the way, "Please don't tell Stewart."

"Damn." Joe muttered, seeing Tyrone's hand moving between Jenny's legs.

Jenny bit her bottom lip and panted while being finger fucked in front of Joe. She had been in gangbangs before, fucked on display like a slut in frat houses, but she had never been put in a position like this, being finger fucked in broad daylight, outside of the sanctity of her own mansion in front of a gardener that knew nothing of her past. She didn't seem to mind it, blocking almost everything out of her mind and focusing only on the fingers sawing in and out of her like a slow piston.

"Now, about that $1,000 bet Joe." Tyrone smiled. He felt Jenny's pussy clench his finger and concluded that her reaction was from the lack of control of the situation.

"Hey man, you haven't even fucked her, it doesn't count!" Joe argued.

The conversation between Joe and Tyrone did not go unnoticed by Jenny. The realization of Tyrone and Joe placing bets on her like a commodity turned her on even more. Never, in her entire life, had she been placed on a bet, let alone a $1,000 bet on her pussy. They were talking about it like she was not even there.

Even when Jenny stripped, she did not fuck her clients regardless of how much they offered. She did fuck the clients that were hot, free of charge. Jenny knew how much power she had over men but it seems with Tyrone, the situation was reversed. He just met her and was already knuckle deep in her pussy. Thinking about the amount of power he had over her only made her wetter.

"Fine, fine. A skeptical man huh?" Tyrone asked.

Joe nodded in response and watched Jenny's debauchery unfold.

"Be a good slut and sit facing Joe so he can see you cum." Tyrone commanded, slipping his finger out of her hole. But it seemed like Jenny did not want to change her position. Sensing her hesitation, Tyrone lightly smacked her ass, felt it ripple and then instantly firmed up again.

'This is wrong...this is SO wrong. He's treating me like I belong to him.' Jenny frowned to herself, but she got the message. She was getting closer to her orgasm and wanted to cum. So biting the bottom of her lip, she did what she was told.

Joe took several steps back from the SUV to give room for Jenny to move. He was glad that he did as he watched in amazement as the blonde 22 years old obediently dismounted off of Tyrone. Joe's eyes were glued to Jenny's right bare leg that was closest him. His eyes mesmerized by Jenny unfolding her leg from under her firm thighs and stretching it out of the SUV. His gazed following the length of her impossibly long, slender, tanned leg and right down to her white heels as it touched the pavement.

Jenny stepped out of the SUV and turned to face Tyrone. Her hands reached down to the sash and untied it, letting the robe fall open. She kept her back straight and slid her hands up the top of the robe, briefly paused for a moment and brushed the robe off her shoulders.

Joe watched the white robe crumple to the ground and pooled around her heels. He had a remarkable view of Jenny's toned back and her firm, heart shaped ass.

The ex-stripper slowly lifted her right leg and stepped out of her clothes like she had done so many times on stage. Turning around to face Joe and locking her eyes with his, she stepped back, with her heels on the running board, she lowered her ass on Tyrone's left thight. She braced her hands behind her on Tyrone's right thigh for support, arched her back and thrusted her chest out at Joe. With all her weight evenly distributed between her ass and her hands, Jenny kept her legs together and pulled her knees up towards her tits. She looked like a pinup girl with her legs folded together and her toes pointed towards the ground. Then, slowly, she spread her luscious thighs out to give Joe a view of her bald, juicy cunt.

Tyrone wrapped his arms around Jenny's slim waist. He brought his hands down to her crotch and pulled apart her pink pussy lips with his fingers. Joe was left speechless by Jenny's perfect, bare, smooth cunt. The juices from her wet cunt made those pink lips glisten in the sunlight.

"Isn't she beautiful Joe?" Tyrone asked rhetorically, his strong and experienced hands worked its way around the young woman's body. He used his right index and ring fingers spread apart her wet slit while his middle finger stroked her clit. His left hand trailed up from Jenny's pussy to her waist. From there, his hand moved up further and squeezed each of her tits. Tweaking each of her rubbery nipples, he asked, "All those times that you have worked here, have you ever wanted to just take her and spread her pussy like this? Have you ever imagined what's between her long, sexy stems?"

Joe simply nodded and took another step closer while Tyrone play with his boss's gorgeous fiancée. He couldn't believe that the gorgeous trophy wife-to-be had abandoned her morals, cast aside the façade of propriety and lady-like demeanor for someone she just met. Tyrone was corrupting the gorgeous woman, bringing out the writhing, mewling, bucking, moaning slut with only his hands.

Tyrone switch hands, using his left to stroke the length of Jenny's slit while his right slid hand around her waist to her back, pausing on her ass and giving that a squeeze before returning to her pussy. Now, his right hand rubbed her clit from the top while his left stroked her slit from the bottom. Her cunt felt tight when he fingered her using one finger and he couldn't wait to cram two in there. His right fingers continued their circular motion as he placed his left middle and ring finger at the entrance of her slippery slit.