Strapped In

"UGHHHHhhhh oh ohhhh..." She sputtered as I yanked my cock free and let her clit recover. "Goddamn..."

Chloe was a vision of sexual depravity, her hair coated with sweat, her mascara having run down her cheeks. While she was busy catching her breath, I released the bathrobe belt from the bedrail.

"OOOH!" She showed her surprise as I pulled at her binding, leading her off of the bed. I positioned her on her knees with her arms straight upward, pulled tight by my left hand. My right hand stroked my cock, inches from her face.

"Where do you want that load, whore?"

"Mouth...in my mouth..." Chloe gasped desperately.

"Do you deserve that?"

"No, but if you want to be kind to me...give me that one thing..."

"Earn it..." I offered her my rod, and she slurped it into her mouth without hesitation. As exhausted as she was, she downed me with determination, eager to earn approval for her efforts. Her gagging sounds were music to my ears, and I didn't hold back any longer. I gripped myself under my balls and thrust forward. Chloe's bright green eyes shined up at me from their beds of smeared makeup at the tell-tale moan that I let out.

"Yeah...there it is...YEAHH!" I grunted loudly and shot off into her throat. She sucked hard, swallowing every volley that I sent into her.

Chloe was still humming around my meat when I released the belt, throwing her off-balance and making her fall backwards onto her ass. I promptly unraveled the binding from her wrists.

"Clean up, slut." I said, simply. "You're a fucking mess."

Donny nearly coughed out his mouthful of scrambled eggs when he saw me. I knew he would, since I had caught my disheveled reflection in the hallway mirror.

"Shut up." I smiled, despite myself.

He laughed loudly but briefly. "I guess you had your way with Chloe?"

I sat down at the table, almost collapsing into the chair.

"I fucked her brains out. Almost literally, I think."

"She's fun, isn't she?"

I nodded. "She jumped on me this morning, too. Woke up to her riding me like a bronco."

"I should have warned you about that."

"I may be in love."

Donny snickered.

"Where did you meet her, again?"

"Business. She approved her company's land purchase, and...our long night of celebrating turned into a much longer night, somehow."

"She likes you."

He smiled. "I bet she likes you, too."

"Yeah. Seriously, though..."

I leaned across the table and kissed him, softly at first, then more passionately. We broke it off, slowly.

"Thank you." I said, letting my voice raise an octave.

"You're welcome. I'm just glad that she agreed to be the victim of your little fantasy."

"She was perfect." I slipped out of my shirt and undershirt, revealing the elastic wrap around my chest. An exaggerated sigh of relief pushed from my lungs as I released the wrapping, freeing my d-cup breasts.

"Better?"

"Oh, fuck yes." I laughed, looking down and cupping them lightly. "I missed you two."

Donny chuckled. "Looks like you're still happy to see me, though."

"Yeah, that's enough of carrying that around, too." I opened my pants enough to loosen the strap-on and pull it off of me. I dropped it on the table as if it was the daily mail.

"Did it work?"

"Oh my God, yes. It fired off just like the real thing. I don't know what was in it, but Chloe looked like it tasted pretty good."

"Awesome." Donny smirked, assumedly at the vision that I had inspired.

"Speaking of which, did you find anyone last night?"

"Yeah, I hung out for a while and ran into Sandra. I ended up at her place."

"Sandra!" I pounded the table. "I talked to her before I met up with you two, and I couldn't remember her name. And she lied!"

"She did?"

"She told me that she was looking for some girl-on-girl action."

"I guess she wanted a real man." Donny grinned.

I rolled my eyes. "How clever. I'm sure she showed you a good time, too."

Donny's lips were on mine, suddenly. He had stood in a flash and grabbed my head firmly, holding it still while he kissed me deeply.

"I still miss my Vanna, no matter who else you let me spend time with." My husband said as he broke it off.

Nothing more needed to be said. He had my naked ass on the table with my legs spread within a minute. I gasped as his thick cock split my pussylips wide.

"I loved being a guy for a night, fucking a sexy slut..." I moaned, "but I'd so much rather be your sexy slut..."

"Getting fucked?" Donny grabbed my hair, pulling my head back slightly.

"Yess..." I squealed as he shoved his dick deep into my ravenous cunt. "Fuck me...please..."