Sara's Depraved Temptations Ch. 04

"Oh my, Sara said, a teasing note in her voice as she started to lick Adam's cum off her fingers. "It seems there's something that you need to tell me."

Adam stared at her, wide eyed, as she slowly licked her fingers clean before going to work on everywhere else he'd blown his load. He'd never seen her act so filthy before, and he found it more than a little thrilling. What had gotten into her? Had she always been like this? And if so, was it that he'd somehow never noticed, or that she'd been hiding it from him till now? Sara continued to scoop his cum from her skin directly into her mouth and sucked her fingers clean. He could see her eyes rolling slightly at the taste and she let out delicate little moans each time she sampled more of him. Her eyes were glazed over, and it was clear that she was lost in her own mind, drunk with lust, and Adam wondered what exactly was going through her head. He could see the glistening on her thighs where her own arousal had run down her legs, and he groaned with a need to taste her as well.

Without being aware of his own movements, Adam found himself between Sara's legs with his face buried in her sopping pussy, breathing in the intoxicating smell of her arousal. She let out a decadent moan and pulled his head against herself, grinding her wet core against his face. Adam couldn't resist any longer, and his tongue snaked out to taste her damp panties, the sweet wetness seeping through the sheer material and exploding on his tongue. He'd never seen her this wet before, her juices thick and sticky, and his mind went back to her teasing just moments before. Had she and Lucas really been fooling around before he got home? Was that why he'd been so ready to accept her apology? And why she'd seemed so embarrassed? He'd thought before they'd been fighting again, but could he have nearly caught them in the act? Surely not, he told himself, but the nagging doubt at the back of his mind was still there. What bothered him the most though, wasn't the idea that his girlfriend and best friend may have been fooling around behind his back. It was how little that idea actually bothered him.

He was tired of thinking about that, however, and he had more pressing concerns at the moment. He'd been teasing Sara through her panties for the last minute or so, and she was already writhing and moaning, her hands gripping his hair, and her voice wild and desperate for more. He pulled her panties aside and finally tasted her directly, drawing an excited squeal from Sara. He lapped at her nectar like a dog dying of thirst, and that mental image sent a thrill through him he hadn't been expecting. Adam redoubled his efforts at pleasing Sara, desperate to taste more and more of her sweetness. It was thick enough that it stuck in his throat a little when he swallowed it, and when he pulled back from her pussy to breathe, he could see the strands of it remaining between them, unbroken. His eyes rolled and he moaned again at the feel of her smeared across his face, before he dived back in for more, cursing himself for not trying this sooner. He teased her clit with his tongue, attending to her needy gasping breaths, before diving as deep into her as he could, eagerly seeking more of that intoxicating flavor. He felt her knees buckle at this and his hands gripped her thighs, helping support her as he ate her from below.

"Tell me the truth," he growled into her pussy, sending a shiver through her body. "Did you suck Lucas's cock?"

"N-no!" Sara cried out, her voice high pitched and needy as he teased her clit with his tongue. There was a slight twinge of disappointment that Adam didn't have time to think too much about.

"Then why are you so fucking wet?"

"I-I've been horny for days! For weeks! Ever since you told me about his cock it's been all I could think about!"

Adam sucked on her clit, pulling it taut before releasing it, his hands kneading the soft flesh of her ass and thighs before diving back into her, licking and sucking at her pussy, savoring every drop of her that flowed out. His gaze met hers from between her legs, and he was shocked to see her eyes glassy and vacant. It was like she was hypnotized or trance, so overwhelmed was she by her lust, and he decided to take advantage of this opportunity to learn what other truths she might be hiding from him.

"Do you want to fuck him?" He stopped licking her, letting the question hang in the air, and stared directly into her eyes. She was looking at him, but it was almost like she was seeing straight through him. Her breath was coming in short shallow gasps, and the flush of her cheeks had spread across her entire face and neck, down to her heaving breasts. She nodded, biting her lip and pulling him back to her cleft.

"Yes, baby, I do! I want to so badly! And I almost did. When you came home, he was about to put it in me, baby! I'm so sorry! I couldn't hold myself back, I wanted it soo bad! I'm sorry I'm such a slut!"

Adam intensified his assault on Sara's pussy throughout her confession. The truth hit him like a truck, and it felt like the wind had been knocked out of him. Had he been just a few minutes later, maybe only a few seconds, he would have walked in on the two of them having sex. The mental image of his best friend fucking his girlfriend was too much to bear, and he moaned into her quivering sex before slapping her ass. Her moans grew louder and higher, and she ground herself desperately against his face. He was jealous and he was angry, but more than anything he was turned on. His cock was stirring again, much to his own surprise, and he wanted nothing more than to pin her down and fuck her. But even as he thought it, he realized that there was in fact something that he wanted more.

"Baby, I'm gonna cum! Fuck! You're eating me so good! I'm so close!!" Sara's legs started to shake as she lost control of herself, and Adam could practically drink the juices flowing out of her. He pulled his head away and she shuddered, nearly collapsing from having her orgasm snatched away like that. She cried out in desperate need, and tried to pull him back into her, but he resisted, instead standing up and looking down into her eyes, his cruel smirk mirroring the one she'd given him just a few minutes ago.

Sara stared at Adam, nearly in tears, as he pulled away from her. She reached out to touch him, certain that he was about to throw her out. Her body was aching for release, and her heart was breaking, certain that it was over. The look Adam was giving her now was one she'd always wanted to see directed at her; an intense, almost malicious stare, a combination of lust and contempt that made her knees buckle, and she had to fight the urge to fall at his feet and worship his cock again. She was so overwhelmed in that moment that it didn't even occur to her that he was hard again, something she'd never seen him achieve in their whole time together.

"I'm going to give you a choice, Sara," he said slowly and deliberately. Every word was measured and his aggressive tone sent shivers down her spine. She knew she'd do anything he asked in that moment. "You can either lie down on that bed while I fuck you, and if you can make it through the entire thing without cumming, I'll forgive you for being a dirty little slut. Or, you can walk out into that living room, finish "apologizing" to Lucas, and I'll make sure that you get all the punishment that you deserve."

"What if I can't make it without cumming?" Her voice was barely a whimper, aroused and terrified in equal measure by this new side of Adam she had unwittingly brought out. She felt like she could practically cum just from the sound of his voice in her ear, so she doubted her ability to handle him entering her, much less fucking her. At some point he'd cornered her against the wall, his hardness pressing against her stomach, and she wanted nothing more than for him to fuck her right then and there.

He spun her around and pushed her up against the wall, driving the breath out of her body, and pressed his bare cock against her entrance. It was too much. Something she'd been craving for so long, for him to take her rough and raw, and the reality of it crashed into her. The heat of his throbbing cock pressed against her dripping cunt pushed her over the edge. She cried out in dismay as her legs buckled and the small orgasm sent visible shivers through her whole body. She raised up on her toes, eyes rolling back into her head as she came against the wall, gasping for air. Adam leaned in, grabbed her hair, and pushed his cock just far enough into her to draw out her pleasure a little bit longer.

"Guess you'd better get to work on that apology, huh?"

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Sara emerged from the bedroom clad in only her night shirt, the oversized tee draped along her curves and hanging off one shoulder. Her hair was a complete mess, her face was flushed, her breathing heavy, and her body was shaking so hard that she could barely walk straight. Adam had worked her back up to the edge three more times before selecting her attire and sending her out to the living room and she was now a quivering mess of lust, her mind so clouded with arousal that would have done anything he'd told her to without question or complaint. The fact that his order had been one she'd wanted to obey only made it easier.

Lucas was already waiting for her on the couch. She wasn't sure how he'd known, but perhaps he'd just been that confident that she'd come crawling back for more. She'd certainly been eager enough to let him have his way earlier, so she couldn't exactly blame him for that. He was just sitting there, lounged back, pants around his ankles and angry red cock sticking up into the air like a pillar of lust just waiting for her. Sara started to salivate at the sight of it, and the thought of the damage that it could do to her body. Step by unsteady step she marched closer to it, eyes fixated on the target of her lustful fantasies.

"Come here, princess," Lucas smirked at her, slapping his naked thigh. She rankled at the name, even as it sent shivers up her spine, and nodded dumbly as she straddled him, lining his shaft up with her dripping entrance. Before she could lower herself onto it, he stopped her, an evil smirk on his face. "I heard you screaming for Adam earlier. Did you not get enough from him?"

"No," Sara whined, shaking her head. "He wouldn't let me cum. Said I was a bad girl and needed to be punished." She rotated her hips, grinding his throbbing member against her entrance and coating him in her juices.

"Oh yeah? So he's asleep now? And you decided to get your something extra?"

"No," she mewled, hating how needy she sounded as she tried to drop her hips down onto him, but unable to overpower his arms. Why was he so strong? "He told me to apologize properly to you."

"Fucking idiot," Lucas laughed, a toothy grin splitting his face. "If I had a hot little slut like you, I'd never let someone else touch her. Oh well, guess I'm the real winner here."

The combination of praise and degradation sent a thrill of excitement through Sara, and she continued grinding herself against him, trying to get him to slip inside her, but Lucas seemed to enjoy torturing her. He pressed his cock flat against his stomach, and pushed her down against it, forcing her to grind along his length while he gripped her ass, kneading her cheeks like dough. She gasped and moaned as she ground her wet pussy against him, wishing that he would just fuck her already.

"I always told him you were a little slut," Lucas growled, his tone mocking. He squeezed her ass harder, the soft flesh pliable under his fingers, and Sara moaned at the sensation. There wasn't anything special about the way he was squeezing her, just tightening and loosening his grip, but between her pent up arousal and the fact that she was so close to realizing her fantasy she was loving the rough, clumsy groping. "The first time I saw you walking around in this stupid shirt, I told him you were trying to get fucked. Guess I was right!"

Sara had been wondering why Adam had been insistent she go out to Lucas in this shirt, but now it made sense. It was his way of acknowledging that Lucas had been right about her all along. And as she sat there in his lap, desperately gyrating her hips against his throbbing cock, she couldn't argue with him, even if she'd wanted to.

"Yes," she gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders as she lifted her hips to get the proper angle again. "I'm a fucking slutty bitch, and I want you to fuck me like one! I'm sorry that I'm always such a bitch to you all the time, so please FUCK ME!"

Sara managed to capture the tip of his cock against her entrance once more, and started to sink down onto him at last. She felt it part her lips and stretch her entrance as wide as any of her toys. She stared at the ceiling, mouth agape in mute pleasure as she stretched to accommodate his massive girth. Her breathing became quick and ragged as she sank down onto him, slowly impaling herself on his monstrous cock. Her arms wrapped around his head, pulling him tightly against her chest as she dropped deeper onto him, the heat of his cock practically scalding her insides. Her eyes fluttered as he reached the deepest Adam had ever reached inside her, before continuing even deeper. Soon he was further inside her than her favorite toy, reaching places that no man had even been before. As his tool pierced her further still, drawing an anguished cry of pleasure from her throat it occurred to Sara that the shape of her toys' bases had ensured that she had never taken the full length of the largest inside her. And when he was fully docked inside her, his head pressed against her cervix, carving out virgin territory and making her scream his name, Sara realized that Adam had never actually managed to hit it. She wasn't sure what pleasure spot he'd hit before, but it paled in comparison to this freshest sensation.

"Fucking hell," Lucas hissed when she reached the root of his cock, their bodies flush against one another where they were joined. Sara felt as though her mind had fled her body, leaving only the torrent of sexual desire that had just been unleashed. They stared into one another's eyes, both gasping for air as the pleasure sought to overwhelm their senses. A moment of understanding passed between them, and before she could even think, Sara leaned in to kiss him, her fingers gripping his hair as she began to writhe atop him. Her tongue battled his for dominance as she ground herself against him, savoring every twitch of his cock inside her before she raised her hips about halfway up his length. She broke the kiss just long enough to look him in the eye as she drove herself back down onto him, moaning and rolling her eyes back as he hit deep inside her. She recaptured his lips, carefully rising and falling, her abs clenching tightly as she controlled her movements, keeping them slow and cautious. She needed time to adjust to him, and some small part of her remembered that she was his first. A twinge of something unfamiliar but pleasant went through her at that thought, and she groaned against his lips and increased her pace while deepening their kiss. She felt like she was trying to melt into him, and in that moment it felt like she really could.

"You're a man now," she whispered against his lips, savoring the novel sensation of his beard and finding both surprisingly soft. "I made you a man." Her voice was a breathy moan, and she felt like she was staking a claim here. She smiled and lightly bit his lip before continuing to bounce on him, making sure to sink all the way to the base each time before grinding again, both of them hissing at the new sensation. Sara found herself wishing he would thrust back against her, but she was also enjoying having control over him for the moment.

"Shut the fuck up, Sara!" Lucas growled through gritted teeth, a light blush on his cheeks at her teasing.

"No!" Sara couldn't help but laugh at his petulance, but the laugh turned into a moan as she bottomed out on his dick again. "I'm the first one to take this dick! That makes it mine!"

"Oh yeah?!" Lucas grabbed her ass cheeks again, harshly kneading the soft flesh and drove his hips up into her to meet her thrust. Finally, she thought, even as her mind went blank from the increased intensity of their coupling.

"Yes!!" Sara cried out to the ceiling as her body started to shake, the orgasm that Adam had denied her moments away from crashing over her. "And you know what else?"

"What?"

"Sara stopped her thrusting, and sank down to his root, grinding her clit against his pelvis even as his cock pressed into her cervix. Stars exploded behind her vision and she came, thrashing against him as the massive climax ripped through her like a storm, and she soaked him with her release before collapsing against his shoulder, her whole body twitching with the aftershocks of her orgasm.

"You're the first to reach that deep inside my pussy," she whispered in his ear before nibbling on his earlobe. "That makes it yours, doesn't it?"

Lucas groaned and Sara felt his cock twitch hard inside her, drawing a sharp gasp of pleasure from her lips. He squeezed her ass and started to thrust again, steady rhythmic thrusting into the deepest parts of her. Parts that were only his. That twisted thought drove her wild and she bucked hard against him, trying to draw more of that animalistic lust she craved out of him.

"Oh that's right, Lucas, fuck your slut! Show me who's boss with that big. Fat. Dick!"

"You like that, slut?!"

"Yes! Adam could never fuck me like this! He could never make me cum that fast or that hard! Oh god, I want you to break my slutty little pussy!"

"Whose pussy is this?" he growled, lifting her weight effortlessly as he started to bounce her on his dick, her legs splayed out to the sides, completely at his mercy. She was once again taken aback by his strength and her moaning reached an even higher pitch as he drove into the deepest parts of her pussy. She felt like he was crushing her womb and she loved it.

"Fuck! It's yours, Lucas! You own this pussy!"

With her confession, he turned around and dropped her back on the couch, his cock slipping out of her with an audible pop. It was completely soaked in her thick cream, and as he started to stroke it, Sara grabbed her breast and started to play with her clit, desperate for another orgasm.

"That's right, Lucas, cum for me. Cum all over your little slut!"

With a roar, Lucas erupted, spraying her all over with his cum. The majority of it soaked into her shirt, coating her tits and stomach, but a few wayward shots landed as far up as her face and hair. She felt like she was being hosed down with cum, as shot after shot landed on her, and the sensation pushed her over the edge into her own orgasm. She convulsed there on the couch while Lucas stood over their watching eyes wide and breathing heavy. Red-faced from his exertions, he stumbled back and fell into his chair.

"Suppose it was a good thing you pulled out," Sara laughed, though a part of her was disappointed. What would it have felt like to have all this explode inside her? It was more than she'd ever seen Adam cum. "If that had gone off inside me, there's no way you wouldn't have knocked me up, fuck!"

"Aren't you on the pill?" Lucas's look of confusion and the nervousness of his tone was delightful to Sara, and she felt her heart race a little bit.

"Nope, I'm allergic to it."

"Then why the fuck didn't you say anything?!" Lucas was flabbergasted, his mouth gaping and eyes wider than she'd ever seen them. She couldn't help but giggle, and just shrugged her shoulders.

"Too caught up in the moment I guess. I'm not usually great at thinking clearly when I'm all horned up. Speaking of..." She slid off the couch and began to crawl over to Lucas on all fours, relishing the feeling of the cum resting on her face and where it was sticking her shirt to her skin. She knelt in front of him and started to clean his cock, moaning at the taste of herself that lingered there. He hissed and gripped the arms of the chair at the overstimulation, and his whole body went taut. But he didn't stop her and so she kept licking him clean before taking him into her mouth. As he started to regain his hardness, she popped him out of her mouth and looked up with a playful grin. "Wanna go again?"