Opening Up Ch. 03

"Yes sir!" I heard Chelsea scramble across the room and onto the bed. "I'm sorry!"

"Ass in the air!" he barked commands at her, "Off your elbows! Face flat! Hands behind your back!"

I just knelt up on the stairs, unable to decide what to do in this situation. She hadn't yelled for help; did she want this? Was she too scared to? Or did she forget I was even here?

"Bad little sluts get punished!" he spoke to her loudly.

"I'm sorr-" Chelsea whimpered before *SMACK* she shrieked.

"Don't. Speak. Unless. Spoken. To." He said very loud and slowly, "Understood?!"

"YES!" Chelsea answered

"Yes Daddy!" Justin corrected her. *SMACK*

"Yes Daddy!" Chelsea responded quickly.

"You're going to count out loud every time I spank you, understood?!" Justin demanded.

"Yes- YES DADDY!" She quickly corrected herself.

*SMACK*

"ONE!" Chelsea began to scream each number as he spanked her ass, at what sounded like full force. "TWO!"

I began to ponder at her fantasies, she has never acted this way in bed towards me. However, she has not shied away from what has happened so far with Justin.

"THREEEEEE!" she yelped.

Maybe It took the right situation for her to come out of her shell.

"Faaa- FOURRRR!!" Chelsea stumbled, I'm sure the pain was getting worse. I had never caused any pain to her before and wondered if she might have been too scared to ask. I couldn't help but also notice my cock was standing at full attention.

"Are you going to be a good girl now!" Justin spoke to her.

"YES! Yes, daddy I'll be a good girl!" *SMACK* "FIVE! I'll be a good girl!" Chelsea was begging. "Please fuck me daddy!"

I heard Justin snarl at her and heard more movement on the bed. I heard him spit followed by Chelsea gasping; he was touching her pussy now coating it with spit is all I could envision.

"AHhhhhh!!!!" Chelsea shrieked at the top of her lungs.

I heard Justin's grunts subtly under her continuous moans of pleasure. "Uhf! uhf! uhf!" her consistent moans from each thrust filled the house once more in direct correlation with their bodies smacking together. *SMACK* he slapped her ass once more.

"AHHHhHugf! Ugf! Ugf!" she continued, "I'm- I'm gonna cum! Daddy can I cum?!"

"Cum for me-" He said each word between thrust, "Cum on daddy's cock!"

"AHHHHHH!" she began to scream in ecstasy. The sounds she made were similar to when she came earlier that night, but a more terrifying moan. She was cumming harder than before, I could tell from the sheer pitch in her voice.

I grabbed my cock as I was sitting there kneeling on the stairs like an obedient puppy. When I looked down, I had a string of cum leaking from the tip all the way down to the stairs, I was oozing. I was so turned on, and so desperate to cum that my biological flood gates couldn't fight it anymore. I felt a mini orgasm come from just grabbing my cock, a thick blob shot out and fell down the string of cum that was already present onto the stairs.

"YESSSSSSS!!!!!!" Chelsea's scream brought me back to the present situation upstairs. Vigorous fucking sounds filled the hallway down to my ears.

"That's a good slut!" he grunted at her while he continued to fuck her.

"I've Ne- Ugf- Ugf- I've- never- cum- like- that- ugf- in my- ugf- life- FUCK!" she moaned out in desperation. Their fucking began to slow before coming to a halt.

"Lay flat and bring this leg up," Justin directed her.

"Urffff" She grunted maneuvering with her hands still behind her back I assume, "Yes daddy." She let out softly, I could barely make it out.

"That's a good girl." Justin said in a low tone.

Soon after their position changes, he returned back to his vigorous fucking whilst also slapping her ass every so often.

"Suck it!" I heard Justin yell out. "Get it nice and wet."

"Mrmmmmm" Chelsea moaned, but she had something in her mouth, I could only guess a finger of his.

"That's It" he said as he slowed down his thrusting. I heard him spit once more before Chelsea's voice appeared.

"No! What are yo- ooaaAhhhhhh!" she yelped not being able to finish her sentence.

"What's wrong sweetie? You don't like this?" he asked her.

"I just- Ahhh- no one's ever- Ahhhh- I've never-" She was struggling to speak she was moaning so hard, " Nothing's been there- Before! Ahhh!"

Justin went back to his assault on Chelsea's pussy, along with his fingering of her asshole, something I've never explored with her. Her moans seemed to change rhythm from him fucking her, which made me wonder if she was moaning from his cock or the pleasure of his finger in her ass.

"I'm gonna cum!" Chelsea shrieked, "Daddy! Can I cum! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!"

"Cum!" Justin grunted out. At that one word I could hear Chelsea thrashing on the bed from climaxing.

The sounds from the raw sex only several yards away from me were starting to resonate in my mind. I was becoming extremely jealous of the situation that I couldn't see. I was jealous I've never made her sound like that and that I also couldn't see her in the state of pleasure she was in.

Justin continued to fuck Chelsea through her orgasm and for a short while after. No words, just violent fornication on the bed, my bed. It wasn't much longer through the sounds of their entanglement that she spoke.

"I'm so close." She told him

"I am too." Justin replied, "I'm gonna cum."

"YES!" Chelsea yelled in excitement, "Cum with me! I need your cum!"

"I'm gonna cum!" Justins voice grew louder.

"Fill me daddy! Give it to me!" Chelsea begged him. Justin grunted loudly before moaning out. Chelsea moaned in excitement, "OOOOAaaaahhhhhh FUCK!"

Their violent fuck session went from heavy moaning and coos to heavy breathing then finally to almost silence. Soft talking started, but I couldn't make out what was said. Chelsea started giggling and said something, only of which I could hear was, "-like you were going to split me in half!"

Through their conversation Justin remained really low tone and I couldn't make out a single word he was saying. Meanwhile Chelsea had returned to her normally bubbly self-whilst talking and I could make out bits and pieces of what she was saying. She was talking about how good he felt and getting spanked I believe. Suddenly, I heard movement on the bed, then footsteps on the floor.

"Ok, I will." Chelsea's voice was much louder now, she was walking into the hallway!

When I turned my head to look up the stairs, I saw Chelsea round the corner. It was dark but I could still make out her face. When she saw me she just started to grin from ear to ear, and did not say a word descending the stairs. I watched her tits bounce at each step on her way down to me. I began to stand up at the bottom of the stairs. Still fully erect from their previous session, and fully naked for the exception of her thong around my cock.

When she finally reached the bottom of the steps she just looked at me with a smile and whispred, "Hey."

I just replied, "Hey" when she reached and grabbed my hand and walked by me, leading me away from the stairs. She led me to the kitchen and turned on the under-cabinet lights. Once on she turned to face me. That's when the details of her fuck session had shown.

Chelseas hair was everywhere, matted in places, sticking out in others, some were dried to her forehead and sides of her cheek. Her face was flush, redder on one side likely from being pushed down into the bed. Her makeup was running, as if she had cried some and had some puffy eyes. Her throat was red along with other random spots around her body too.

"Baby-" Chelsea spoke as I analyzed her face and body, "I know you heard me up there, and I know I've never screamed like that, he was just- I wasn't really expecting- that. Thank you for waiting down here for me."

I didn't say anything which might have scared her, then I heard her apologize, "I'm sorry baby I ju-"

I cut her off, "Don't be sorry." She looked at me with a blank face.

"Did you enjoy it?" I asked her.

"Well I-" she started to say when I cut her off again.

"Did you enjoy it?" I said in a more assertive tone, "because I did."

She smiled, "Yes, I enjoyed it." she began to get her hair from her face.

"Well, how was it" I asked

Her face got red, blushing, and smiled, she couldn't look at me, "Babe he is so big- he's huge."

"You liked having a bigger cock than mine?

"No baby," She thought I was hurt, and tried to comfort me, "I love your penis! I've just- well- never felt so full before."

"I'm not mad or upset, I want you to enjoy it." I explained to her, "This isn't an everyday thing."

She just looked at me shaking her head. I asked her again, "So, did you like having a bigger cock?" she continued shaking her head a little more than previously and even bit her lip at the end.

"I could feel every vein in his cock when he pushed it in, he really pushed my limits." She told me.

"And by the sounds of things I take it he wasn't gentle." I said with a smirk.

"Hrmpff" she sounded before turning to walk towards the fridge. "No babe, he was not 'gentle', he ripped off my dress, pushed me to the bed, forced my legs open, talked to me like I was a whore-" she opened the fridge, then opened the drawer where we keep water bottles. "He forced his finger into my ass, pushed his cock in my mouth, and pulled my hair."

Hearing her talk like this started to make my cock rise again, like it has many times so far this night. She grabbed a water bottle from the fridge opened it and took a sip before continuing her description. "He fucked me in several positions and made me beg for more." She drank more water.

It was at this point I noticed something that I didn't recognize earlier. Thanks to the bright white light from the fridge shining on her skin I began to see the inside of her legs. Right below her pussy it was wet, but not just wet, gobbles of cum. There were even strings of it running from her pussy. I was mesmerized.

"What?" Chelsea asked me, looking down.

"Your uh- leaking." I spoke.

"Oh," she said giggling, "He cums so much babe!" she drank from her water again. she then turned to reach in the fridge and grabbed another one. She walked over towards me and sat the waters on the counter. She looked at me while reaching one of her hands to my erect cock.

"I See someone likes to listen to what his girlfriend is doing, huh?" she whispered to me in such a sultry tone. She began to rub on my cock, even with her hands cold from just touching the water, it felt amazing. I was going to burst.

"Do you like listening to me upstairs?" she taunted me, "do you like listening to your girlfriend be a slut for another man?" I couldn't speak, I was trying to fight the urge to cum right then and there. I only managed to shake my head in agreeance with her.

"Does it bother you that I-" she stopped speaking, "Oh! OH!"

I came, right there onto her hands. I was embarrassed I came so fast, but I had not cum all night or day after being teased and led on so many times, then having to listen to her, I had reached my breaking point. She began to massage my cock with my cum, I started to feel light headed.

"So, I take it someone is enjoying the show huh?!" she asked

I couldn't speak she just continued to rub until I started to get soft. She then went to the sink and turned it on, waiting for the water to get hot to wash her hands.

"Well, I'm going to get back up there, he's waiting on me." she said washing her hands.

"Wait, Y'all are still going?" I asked

She laughed a little bit, "Yes babe. We are still going." She started to dry off her hands, "I just came to grab a couple drinks."

She walked over and kissed me on my cheek, then in a low voice said next to my ear, "Thanks for letting me do this tonight, I'm really enjoying it." before she left the kitchen and made her way back to the stairs.

I followed after her like a puppy, when she reached the stairs, she stopped and turn back to me. she stepped back down onto the floor and walked a few feet to me.

"Since you've been so good about all of this, you can sit on the top step if you want." She said with a slight grin. "And if you want to jerk off, I'll allow it."

"Yes Ma'a-" I was saying when she interrupted me.

"BUT! Don't you go past that last step." She said seriously. I just shook my head. She grinned then said, "Okay." Turning around she headed back up the stairs. I couldn't help but watch her ass jiggle with each step as she ascended. She turned the corner and made her way into our bedroom. She said something to him, but I couldn't make it out, as I was more focused on ascending the stairs as quietly as possible.

Once I reached the top of the stairs I sat on the top step and faced downstairs, sitting as close to the room as I could.

"He's fine!" she said to him, could only assume she was assuring him about me.

"Well, set that down and put that mouth to work again, no hands." He spoke to her. I heard her set her water down on the nightstand, everything was much more vivid at the top of the stairs.

"Uahhhhhh" Justin moaned out, in unison to Chelsea's lips around his cock beginning to illustrate in my mind of her sucking him off.

"That's it baby-" He said, "you taste that cum still on my cock?" he asked her.

"Mhrmmmm," Chelsea moaned whilst sucking.

"That's a good girl." Justin said.

The sound of her sucking his cock were much more transparent at the top of the stairs. Every little wet detail was amplifying the situation for me. I was rock hard, again.

"I'm gonna fuck that little pussy of yours one more time before I leave tonight, would you like that?" he asked her.

Chelsea came up from sucking his cock as if she was desperate, "Please!" she begged, "Please fuck me, I need your cock again."

"Get on your knees." He commanded. There was some ruffling on the bed before a loud *SMACK* causing Chelsea to let out a slight whimper, and Justin chuckled a bit.

There was some more ruffling going on in the bed when Chelsea spoke, "Quit teasing me with that thing! I want it inside me already!"

"Where are your manners?" Justin asked *SMACK*

"Please!" Chelsea begged, "Please fuck me daddy! I want your cock in my pu-uuAHHhhh!"

Justin began to drill into her. "Uhg! Uhg! Uhg!" She groaned with each thrust. Hearing all of this so vividly now I couldn't hold back any longer and began to stroke my eager cock.

"You like daddy's cock?" Justin asked her

"Uhg! YES! Uhg- uhg- I love your fat cock! Uhg- uhg- I ne- ee- ee- ed- yo- ur- fa- t co-ck! FUCK!" He began to thrust into her harder and harder causing the headboard to start clanking against the wall.

"OH FUCK!" my girlfriend yelled, "Fuck me- fuck me - fuck me -- fuuuuuuaaaaa!"

The headboard began banging against the wall faster and faster echoing through the house, whilst also competing with the sounds of her screams and moans, which were growing ever louder.

"Aaaaahhhhhhhhaaa, I'm Cumming!" she screamed, "I'm cuummmm-ahhhh, don't stop don't stop don't stop!"

I began to pump faster and faster, getting ready to cum. I finally erupted, shooting rope after rope into my hand.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!" She yelped, as the sounds of smacking bodies continued relentlessly through with her moans while I came on myself. I came so hard It was as if time had stopped, and an endless amount of jizz filled my hand and coated my cock. I used my other to help contain it, even whilst shooting off I continued to rub my cock with my sperm as it was still so sensitive.

*SMACK* "You like being daddy's little slut?!" Justin yelled at her.

"Yes Daddy! I'm your slut! uhaaaAA!!!!!" Chelsea screamed. It just hit me how much she had submitted to this guy in one night. She was so desperate for his cock that I bet she would do just about anything he told her. I've never seen her like this since I've known her, so slutty and submissive.

I sat there, stroking my cock with my own sperm, not something I've ever really done before. But surprisingly, although a little sensitive, it didn't deflate in the slightest. My arousal continued as I stroked my warm and wet cock as I listened to Chelsea's pleasure just several feet away now. Somewhat seeing and hearing how she was tonight was turning me on more than I had imagined it would.

"Spank me daddy!" Chelsea yelled, "I've bee--" *SMACK* "AAAAhhhhpppfff!"

"You like that?! Justin snarled at her, she just whimpered in agreement while moaning, "You like daddy punishing you?!"

"FUCK! aaaAAAAhhhhh!" Chelsea squealed from him thrusting harder into her followed by another spank *SMACK*

Their vigorous fuck session continued for several minutes as I continued to play with myself in the dark stairwell. Changing his pace of thrusting with the occasional spanking was building me up again close to cumming a second time without ever getting soft. Hearing her cum so much tonight and hearing the pleasure she was receiving was what was turning me on so much.

Their fucking started to slow, "Turn over." Justin commanded her. There was ruffling on the bed as she followed his orders. "Hold them up."

"Auaaahhhh," Chelsea gasped loudly, assuming he was pushing inside of her again as she held her knees to her shoulders. She began to breath heavy in this position. It made me wonder if it was hitting different spots than taking it from behind.

"That's a good girl." He spoke to her.

"You like being my little slut, don't you?" Justin asked her. She didn't speak, only whimpering as if she was shaking her head.

"I Asked you a question!" he spoke a little louder, in an assertive tone.

"Yes, sir!" she struggled to say, sounding as if he had his hand around her throat.

"Good." Justin said, "Does it turn you on knowing your boyfriend is downstairs listening to you being a slut?"

There was a long pause after that question before she answered, "Yes." This triggered more arousal to me, causing me to stroke faster. She did like that I was waiting on the sidelines listening, like her audience.

"Whose pussy is this!?" he yelled out, assuming he still thought I was downstairs and was making sure I heard him.

"Your pussy." She whimpered lightly.

"I asked you" he said lightly before yelling again, "Whose pussy is this!?"

Was he was trying to degrade me? Or was he trying to psychologically dominate Chelsea in the bedroom because they knew I was listening? Either way, how he talked down to her like a dog was turning me on, another feeling I can't help but wonder why.

"Your pussy!" She yelled, "It's your fucking pussyyeeeee! Yes- Yes- YESssss! Oh my goo-! Ahhhhh! Harder! Fuck me harder!" She began to moan in ecstasy once more, gasping for breath. This made him thrust vigorously into her, he just plowed through her orgasm.

"Yes! Yes! Yesssss! Fuck!" she screamed.

I was now jerking off faster than before to match the tempo and was at the brink of cumming again. Hearing her scream like I never have before I couldn't hold back any longer and came on myself a second time in the stairwell. Shot after shot into my hand coating my cock and running down onto the panties and the cracks of my legs to where I felt it leaking onto my ass.

Once her orgasm had calmed down, he said something low, that of which I couldn't make out over the rapid bed sounds and her moaning. Then he spoke more clearly.

"You want daddy's cum?" He asked her.

"Yes daddy!" she pleaded, "I want your cum! Please cum for me daddy!"

"Don't you fucking move!" he snarled at her. Their fucking had died off, and there was movement on the bed.

"Open up!" he said before he began to orgasm, "Ahhhh!" he was cumming, into her mouth I assumed. She continuously moaned as he shot his load wherever he was shooting it.

"You're such a good little slut." He said quietly. She didn't speak, just moaned "Mhmmm" before giggling.

There was some ruffling on the bed and the room calmed down as they settled down from their fuck session.