The New Tenant Pt. 08

"Hello, Toby." I couldn't hide the venom dripping in my voice.

"Well well if it isn't good ole Josh. How is the wonderful land of Italy?"

"Hah, wouldn't you like to know?" I played it cool. He hadn't realized I was back in the US yet. I still had the advantage.

"So, what is with the call? I gotta say it was rather surprising," I said through gritted teeth.

"Oh, I just wanted to let you know that you've reached a dead end," Toby chuckled on the other end. "Stop contacting Kimberly, or any other. You need to stay clear and let Kimberly fall for me."

"The fuck I will," I said through gritted teeth as my anger overcame me for an instant. I moved away from the other people at the gate, not that there were that many anyway.

"The fuck you won't," Toby retorted, the humor gone from his tone. "Don't make me post the videos I have of your loving wife fucking my fat cock, and giving herself for me to use. I'll show the whole world how the hot little latina wife enjoys cheating on her big shot business man husband. It'll be a banger, I'm sure."

"You wouldn't dare!" I said through clenched teeth.

"Watch me," Toby threatened. I wanted to hit back, but I just listened to what he would say. He sounded much more confident in himself, and I guess it was fucking justified.

"She's going to love me, and forget you. There is nothing you can do about it. You have been found absent, and I, on the other hand, will step up and make her happier than you will ever do."

"Fuck you, Toby. The truth will always come out," I responded, determined.

Dread sank over me like an anvil dropped to the depths. I knew he had the upper hand. Of course, he had all those videos, and I doubted it was beneath that fucking psycho to post them if it came to that. So now he had control over my wife and her reputation, but I also knew I had a trump card. His upper hand was just temporary.

I almost wanted to snark a witty comeback, but I knew if he posted the videos, Kim's life would be shattered, if not mine too. Not only her naked body, but her fucking another man? The shame and humiliation would ruin us both. Our families, our business... we'd never live it down.

"Stay the fuck away from my wife," I said coldly instead. I had little else.

"I don't think so, Josh. She's mine. I won. Don't make a bigger fool of yourself than you already did," Toby said. The self-important tone and the smugness seeped through, as he clearly enjoyed the moment. "I make her feel good, something you obviously couldn't."

"I won't let you-"

"You don't have a say in the matter, Josh. Don't contact her, and don't contact me. Just fade away and let me have her. Better just forget the bitch even existed. I'm scrambling your phone after I've-"

Then, he just ended the call. I stood there, the phone in my hand. I was seething in rage and shock, my blood boiling. I hadn't thought of the consequences before in such a grand scale. Now he had Kim and he was mocking me on the fucking phone. And said phone seemed to be even further fucked as my screen locked and wouldn't open again.

"Gate seven for flight eight fifty-five." An announcement ripped me from the stupor. "Please get ready for boarding."

"Fuck," I uttered as I saw the time. That was my flight and I still had some check-in. This fucking fuck! Why was I standing here, acting like a damn puppet on his string?

I marched to the gate, determined to use the only card I had left. I hadn't wanted to go this far, and for a second, the fear that had started the whole ball rolling rose to the forefront. I had feared her defiling, had feared the fact that she seemed to prefer someone else. I just hoped that telling the truth and showing the evidence would be enough. It was hard to gauge Kim's state of mind, as I only had seen her through videos where she slept with Toby and texts. But I knew once the pretense was rectified, it would be over for Toby's little game.

*

"What's up?" Toby asked, slightly flustered, as he came through the door.

I was already on the bed ready for him in nothing but a lacy bra and a red thong when he finally stepped into the small motel room I had booked on the second floor, facing away from the main parking lot.

His eyes immediately darted down my body. He always looked at me like that, as if he wanted to devour me. I fluttered inside knowing how much he desired to be inside my body. Always ready to give his lady a good dicking.

"Oh, I just got an interesting text from Josh," I told him.

"Oh yeah?" Toby said, collecting himself.

I nodded, "yeah, apparently, he thinks I should let you cum inside me and get me pregnant."

Toby raised an eyebrow, "he does?"

"Yeah, he does. So what do you think about that? Wanna pump momma full of sticky cum?" I asked, not believing the words coming out of my mouth. "Not that you wouldn't anyway."

Toby once again trailed his dark eyes up and down my body. Inspecting everything about my curves. I could see the hunger in his eyes and it made my own lust increase, feeling my body warm up under his hungry stare.

"You know my answer," Toby said, slowly.

I made a sharp breath in nervous excitement. Even through his pants, I could see he was fully erect. I bit my lip in anticipation as he started to make his way towards the bed.

"I'm so fucking horny, Toby. I need you so bad," I said, almost trembling.

Why was I so much hornier now than before? I couldn't help but be enthralled by this big dicked dude who should be way below what status most people gave me. This guy, Toby, the fat dork who was getting kicked out of our annex with a slight crush on his landlady was getting all he ever wanted. Maybe that is why I had the constant urge to reiterate to him that this was just sex.

"Good," Toby answered, keeping it short and effective.

"C'mere and fuck me. Help me cheat on my husband," I whispered, already having set up my own phone to record.

He came up to me, and I lay back on the bed, spreading my willing legs, exposing my clothed pussy for him. He stepped to the floor right between my splayed legs and pulled down his pants. His huge, throbbing cock sprung free. He was so hard, his cock was pulsing and dripping with precum already, and his balls were so heavy they were almost swaying. He was always so ready for me.

"Pff, what kinda man lets his wife sleep with another man like this?" Toby said, looking down at my panties, before meeting my eyes, "Right?"

I nodded. Not in agreement, but for him to go ahead, "I'm your horny momma who needs to get fucked, please."

"What about daddy?" Toby asked.

"Don't worry about that. I just need you. Just me and you, Toby."

I saw his cock throb even harder when I said his name. He liked being upped as the big man, didn't he?

"Okay. Here's how this is going to work. I'm going to pull your panties aside and then I'm going to fuck you. You're going to cum with my big cock inside you, better than you've ever with Josh, and then I'm gonna cum in you again. After, you'll clean my cock so we can finally make one of those videos for your husband with you role-playing as the cheating slut you are. But now I need you for myself. Is that clear?"

I nodded eagerly, dying for Toby to get to work, "Yes, sir." His commanding nature made me throb for him. I needed to be dominated badly.

"Good."

Toby then hooked a thumb on the inside of my panties and shoved them aside while he settled himself between my legs. He positioned his cock at my entrance. Still standing on the floor he would have such easy leverage to pump me full.

I felt the big head of his cock at my entrance. I was waiting for him to fuck me, but he held firm. What was he doing? Why all the teasing? We had already teased for months, so no need for it now.

"Beg me to fuck you," Toby demanded.

"Please fuck me with your big cock, Toby," I pleaded.

"Fuck what?" Toby asked.

"Your big, fat cock, please fuck me with it. Please put your big fat cock in my little pussy, please! Teach this slut who's the man in the house!"

Toby slid the tip of his cock inside me, and I sharply moaned out loud. My mind exploded with pleasure. His cock just felt so good. It filled me up like nothing else and stretched me out every time. But Toby still wouldn't fuck, he just slid himself in and held there. My body screamed to get fucked.

"More, fuck me more with your big cock, please! Wreck me! Rip me apart!"

Toby thrust his cock into me with one single push, and I could finally moan satisfyingly. Toby then started slowly massaging my insides with hog, making my body sing and my mind see stars. I wanted him to pound me, but Toby kept teasing me with slow, precise thrusts. I moaned in pained pleasure, but the fire within me was undeniable.

"You're so wet. You're gonna cum already," Toby said. And it was true. My body sang to his tunes with such ease.

"I can't help it, you feel so good!" I whimpered.

"Yeah?"

"Oh fuck, yeah! I love the way your cock feels in me! I'm so full. I've never been fucked so good!" I continued.

Toby began fucking me with an increased steady rhythm. I could hear and feel his balls slap against my ass with every thrust. I felt myself gush around his girth with each thrust. Fuck I even heard it! I was so wet! Toby had me so wet it was unbelievable.

"You're so fucking big, Toby," I moaned.

"Bigger than Josh?" Toby loved the affirmation, and I was happy to give it to him.

"Yes! I'm sorry, but I just love how big your cock is," I chanted for my bastard lover.

"You love it?" Toby asked, starting to pump me with earnestness. "Bigger and better?"

"Yes, I love it! I love the way it feels in my pussy, and I love the way it feels when I suck you off!"

"You want me to continue fucking you with it, don't you?" Toby gasped.

"Yes! Forever and ever! YES YES! Right the-there UGH! Fuck my slutty pussy! Take it, take it! Ruin me! OH FUCK!"

Toby smirked as he continued his assault on my body. He never relented as he fucked me through my orgasm. I couldn't focus on anything but the pounding cock inside me.

"I like the way you beg. Now, I'm going to cum in you and start the process of making you my pregnant little slut. No more talk."

Toby bent down and locked his lips on me, pushing me hard, and shoving me further up the bed. Soon he was fully on top of me, repeatedly pushing his fat hog into my very depths. My hands went to his waist and I pulled him closer and deeper, trying to make him cum faster. I wanted a second round as soon as possible.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum," Toby groaned into my mouth.

"Do it. Please. Cum inside me, Toby. Cum inside my pussy."

"H-how far in?" Toby panted.

"All the way. I wanna feel it in me!"

Toby pushed himself deeper inside me until I felt his balls pressed hard against my ass. He gave one short final thrust, and I felt his cock expand to an even bigger size. With one giant pulse, he started releasing his load. With small thrusts, he ensured as much as possible went as deep as possible within me. I could feel his cock throb as his cum spurted deep inside me. His warmth spread through me, and another orgasm ripped through me.

"Fuck, you're still cumming," I moaned.

"Yeah, i-it's gonna take a minute. You're draining me, Kimberly," Toby said, filling his clenching fist with one of my breasts and the sheets in his other.

I could still feel Toby's wild pulses within me. I couldn't help but think what it would be like when the effects of the pills weren't there anymore. I couldn't help but become even more aroused, and I had to wonder what would happen when I got off. I had to wonder if my little talk earlier made Toby think I was unprotected already? But that was just dirty talk. Still, Toby came so much and so deep I knew my little body stood no chance.

"You feel so good. I love how your cock feels inside me," I moaned.

"Oh yeah? It feels better than Josh's? Even, ugh, even post-orgasm?" Toby asked, wanting his ego stroked further.

"Uh-huh," I admitted.

"You like it better?" Toby asked again.

"So much better," I replied.

"Good," Toby grunted.

I felt Toby's cock started to soften a bit, but even now he was still filling me up. Toby slowly pulled out, and I immediately felt his cum spill out of me. I was still so horny, enhanced by feeling wet trickle down to my ass. I was dripping with his cum. Toby rolled off of me and collapsed on the bed beside me. I immediately got up on my knees and started licking his cock, cleaning his cock like a dutiful wife. I want it nice and wet for more.

In the corner of my eyes, I could see Toby grab his phone, and as promised he pointed the camera directly at my face and hit record. He let the camera roll for a moment before speaking up.

"What did we just do?" Toby asked.

I hesitated for a moment. Did I really want to say it on camera? I mean... well fuck it. We were now entering the roleplay part of our excursion, though I had already played it up for my own camera. I don't know, maybe we could splice the footage later for a real nice video with multiple angles.

"We just fucked. It was so good, and then you came in me so deep," I admitted.

"Do you like cheating on your husband with this big dick?"

I didn't really consider me cheating, but I did like to get fucked by Toby without question. So the answer was, "Yes."

"Did we just sneak off to a motel so you could fuck me instead of your husband, little cheating slut?" Toby asked.

"Yes!"

"You gonna be an obedient wife and lap up and service this cock?"

"Yes, sir!"

"Good slut. Now clean my cock. I need some rest after. I have a cheating wife I need to teach a lesson for sneaking off on her husband," Toby teased, causing me to smirk up at him before I continued to service him.

And that was just the start. Over the next coming day, Toby and I would do it in so many ways, and with little else to do we spent most of our time at that motel wrapped up in each other. On the carpet, in the shower, in our bed of course. Everywhere. It was fucking amazing. It was amazing just how good sex could be with just a bit bigger size and girth. Or a lot, in Toby's case. And he was so virile, able to go again and again.

Toby would occasionally say stuff to me about Josh, but I tried to not jump on that train too much. Sometimes I'd say shit just to get Toby off, though, and he especially loved it on camera. Toby could just fuck the living daylights out of me, so I was kinda just falling into his pace.

It also came with a particular element of taboo. I was supposed to be loyal to my husband, and here I was cheating on him with our tenant at some sleazy motel, a guy who shouldn't be anywhere near me by society's norms. I loved Josh, but my pussy sure enjoyed the shit out of Toby's cock.

But in the end, we had to get back to the house already the next day. Something was fucked about my phone and I probably had to get a new one.

"It's just some update, probably," Toby said as I drove us home. "I could take a look at it if you want."

"Nah, it's been shit for a while, but lately, it's like, what the fuck. I'll probably just get a new one," I chuckled in reply.

*

It was like the walls were closing in. Josh had breached out from the iron curtain so it was a matter of time until he got a hold of some other means of contacting Kimberly. I had to make my time as splendid as possible, as I had done in the motel room. She seemed delighted to find her sexual being at my behest, and I was sure for each load I dropped inside her that my mission was closer to succeeding.

By my calculations, there was still some time until Josh was back, so if I managed to keep Kimberly away from any social devices I would be good... The whole situation felt like I was defusing a bomb. Any friction, any sudden wrong moves, and it all would come crumbling down. I was almost surprised what Kimberly was willing to accept, though. How easy of a prey was she? Though I guess I couldn't fault her, as she had no reason to suspect anything was amiss.

Maybe she wanted to believe more than she wanted to know. Josh had always been there to help her make the faithful decisions, but with that nonsense out of the way the true ambitions of Kimberly came out. Essentially, I was winning her over against Josh's wishes, and there was nothing he could do about it. Her true nature was in full fruition. The thought of stealing his prized wife, him being powerless to stop me, was something I relished. So what if the walls were closing in? As far as I saw it, with the last phase in motion, I had already won.

If the damage hadn't already been done already, it would surely fester within the next few days, especially as I didn't plan on Kimberly hearing anymore from Josh throughout. Close him out, and wrap her in.

*

It is weird how dependent on phones we are in the modern age. Or perhaps it is not weird at all, and it just goes to show how helpless we were without it. I couldn't get a single uber flagged down, even the few that I found didn't seem willing to take me on. In the end one guy drove me to a rental, as it was closeby anyway. I handed him way too much money for his trouble. Luckily the nearest rental was a guy I knew, and my credit cards still worked.

Maybe I could've been more careful. As soon as I drove off I sped away twice the legal speed limit. I didn't even get out of Indianapolis before I was pulled over and booked. I nodded and was quite impatient, causing the cop to land my ass in jail just for the fuck of it. The moment I rolled down the window I should've known where it was going. The already bored look on his face was a tell-tale sign I was about to get fucked with.

I paced the cell all night, doing push ups, being a general nuisance to my jailmates, but I didn't give a fuck. If any of them wanted to relieve me of my pent-up rage? Be my guest, I'd have plenty in store for Toby regardless.

The next morning I picked up my shit, immediately taking out my phone to see if Toby had sent anything. The first thing I saw was a text from that little fucker. "Have fun in Italy. Ill have fun in your wife." The phone worked again, though. Did the little fuck turn on and off my phones functionalities at his own leisure as some part of a sick joke?

I received a small gallery of pictures. The fucker had probably put his phone on a timer or something, with how the pics came from the same angle. He probably took a bunch and hand-picked the best ones to humiliate me. It was from the tv table in the lounge area, facing the two of them, each with a Switch controller. Kim seemed to have a great time, while Toby was more focused. Then I saw Toby turn and say something in one of the pictures.

In the very next picture, Kim was on her knees with her head in Toby's lap. A few more pictures showed Kim's head going up and down before the pictures changed the angle to Toby's POV. She was staring at the camera one moment, tongue out on Toby's cock, the very next she had her eyes closed with her face completely covered with his thick glaze-like cum. He had truly given her a big warm shower with his cum. She looked so filthy yet so happy. I saw her smile beneath the white, gooey mess. If only this was as far as it went...

There were two final pictures demonstrating her swallowing the rest of his cum, one showing Toby's load in her mouth, then the next showing her holding her mouth open to show how there was nothing left.

I had seen her act like this before, but with the betrayal looming it just hit me differently to see Kim like this. It felt like a kick to the gut. I opened the video he had sent too. I guess I shouldn't, as I had more than enough fuel, but some depraved part of me just had to see for myself.

The camera appeared to be on the nightstand, filming the two of them at an angle. I got a view I had seen way too many times by now, Toby on top of Kim, thrusting down into her. His face was close to hers, but the angle didn't let me see what was going on. The sounds were enough, as I could hear them kiss and moan. She was making soft moans, which he stifled with his kisses. He suddenly leaned up and lifted her legs up, pushing into her from a new angle.