[Insider] Toxic Attraction: Chapter 29 Alpha Draft

Hey all. Hope all is well and that those of you celebrating Easter had a good weekend. I've had some crap going on here that as me a little behind the eight ball but it should be over with (I hope).

Anyways, here is the alpha version of Chapter 29, full of grammar and other issues that haven't been fixed yet. Some of these scenes went way longer than I planned but I think you will enjoy the end result. And those of you that missed Lester in the last chapter, well, enjoy. There is a lot of our favorite pervert here.

Chapter 30 is going to be a fun one. Sarah's parents in Chicago!

Look for more posts later this week regarding NE4 and the short story.

Without further ado, chapter 29!

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As the elevator doors opened, Dan fet a familiar nervous anxiety run through his body. It had been awhile since Sarah had been to his apartment in Chicago. A lot had happened since then, much of it he was still trying to process. He wasn’t sure what direction things were progressing in, all he knew was that this apartment had been the catalyst to all of this. The apartment and the beast within.

He exhaled and tried to steady his breathing. The anticipation of the unknown was making his mind race. He knew that Lester would try something. And he knew that Sarah would be open to it. That both horrified and aroused him. When they had first come to this apartment, there was no way in hell she would ever give someone like Lester the time of day. But now, over the course of months, he had somehow wormed his way into their lives and Sarah was okay with it. More than okay with it. She wanted to keep exploring this side of herself.

He still didn’t know how to reconile that. He just knew that he needed to embrace it and try to be a part of that. That way he could keep one hand on the steering wheel. Would she stop if he asked her to? He knew that she would. But deep down he was afraid she wouldn’t want to. And he was afraid to confront that. So he didn’t ask. Not yet. Part of Dan didn’t want her to claw back on this completely, it had been such an injection of adrenaline into their relationship. But Dan wasn’t always in control. That was both exhilrating and terrifying.

Sarah’s fingers interlaced with his as they stepped out of the elevator and walked down the hallway towars his apartment. He couldn’t shake the image of her under the janitor at the hospital. The way her body thrased under him as she came, her eyes rolling back as he emptied himself inside of her. How the fuck had they got here? Some creep like Otis, emptieing himself inside his wife. Unprotected, risky sex like that. Thank god she was on the pill.

“You okay?” she smiled at him. Dan couldn’t help but smile back. Her smile reminded him of all of their memories, the love they shared and the life they built together. It stung his heart seeing her smile like that at anyone else. His dick involuntary stirred at the thought.

“Yeah,” Dan said, “I’m fine.”

“You’ve been quiet. Ever since we got into Chicago,” Sarah’s grip tightened around his fingers.

“Just got a lot on my mind. Work stuff. I’m wondering whats going to happen when I go to Washington,” Dan said, chersihing his wife’s touch. The warmth of her fingers interlaced with his. Dan didn’t want to go to Washington, not now. Not when they were supposed to be packing up his life in Chicago. Not when he would be leaving Sarah alone. He wished her parents weren’t coming so that she could just drive home. But now they wanted to make a weekend out of this. And Dan needed to keep his main client happy. Fuck.

“Are you wondering whats going to happen in Washington or whats going to happen in Chicago?” Sarah said. Dan let out a long breath and saw Sarah’s mischevious smile on her face. She was teasing him but she also seemed to be testing the waters. With her parents in town, hopefully that might put a damper on any escapdes with Lester.

He decided to sidestep the question, “I think I’ll survive missing dinner with your folks.”

Sarah slapped him on the arm, “You know thats not what I was talking about.”

“I know,” Dan said as they turned a corner. The doorway to his apartment came into view. He tried to think up something to say, some way to talk about her and Lester without putting his own heart on the line. He knew he wanted to watch it happen, ot see her in that position again but he was so afraid to lose control. The more he looked into Lester and treated him like an adversary instead of just his gross roommate, the more intense all of this became. The more intense his feelings towards their groteque coupling. It was fucked and he felt fucked in the head and he felt himself slipping. It was more than just the whole beauty and the beast thing. Now it felt like an enemy stealing away his most precious possession. Dan’s heart was beating out of his fucking chest, he felt his face flush as they stepped up to the apartment door.

He opened his mouth to say something. Anything. But no words came out. His throat was dry and he didn’t know what he wanted to say.

Sarah slid the key out of her purse and put it into the lock. She gave him a painfully sexy, teasing smile and said, “Don’t worry, I’ll be good this weekend. Even with you’re little trip, I’ll make sure you know whats happening.”

“And,” she added as she turned the key, “I want to try something tonight. Something for me. I hope you like it and want to go along with it.”

Dan didn’t move for several seconds as his brain had a meltdown. What was she talking about? Sarah smiled at his reaction and pushed open the door to the apartment. She was already taking off her shoes when Dan’s brain finally seemed to wake up. He quickly followed her into the apartment, shutting the door behind him.

Dan stood and looked around at the apartment. It looked just like it always did, the same new furniture and decorations that had just mysteriously shown up one day. But now Dan was seeing it for what it really was – a facade hiding the creature at the end of the hall. How intentional had all of this been? Maybe Sarah was right, that Dan was sprialling looking at everything as some complex macavialiian plan. He tried to shove that instinct down. After their last big conversation back home, he wanted to support Sarah and be here. But he couldn’t help it. His gut instinct was screaming at him.

Dan tried to surpress his feelings for the moment. He took his suitcase and Sarah’s into the bedroom while she settled into the living room. When Dan returned to his wife he was surprised to see that she already had a glass of red wine in her hand.

“Where’d that come from?” Dan asked.

“Lester must have picked it up,” Sarah said. “He doesn’t usually drink wine so I’m guessing its for me.”

“He…knew you were coming?” Dan asked.

“It came up at work,” Sarah said, “Nothing like that. Just weekend plans sort of thing. But I’m sure he would be clever enough to have a bottle on hand regardless.”

Dan felt his skin crawl. He hadn’t known that Lester was expecting them. That gave him time to plan. Dan was suddenly feeling at a disadvantage again. He took a deep breath and tried to center himself, trying to will these feeling away. All this suspicion wouldn’t be good for his relationship.

“It’s okay,” Sarah shook her head and smiled at him, “Pour yourself a glass and come sit with me. I can already see the gears turning in your head. You need to relax.”

“It’s hard to relax,” Dan said as he walked to the kitchen, “With all the shit going on work wise.”

Dan gave himself a health pour of wine before joining Sarah back in the living room. He sat down next to her on the couch.

“Talk to me,” Sarah said.

“It just feels like it did the last time I got laid off. I know Walt said it was just temporary and I want to believe him but its bullshit. So I need to double down on my own clients but I just had having to travel so much.” Dan said.

“The fact that you already have your own list of clients is impressive,” Sarah said, “You’re doing good. Things will grow there. It might seem bleak now but maybe all of this is for the best. You’ll have more time now to dedicate to your clients and time now to attract new ones.”

“Yeah. I know. It makes sense on paper but I won’t feel good about it until it translates into money in the bank,” Dan sighed.

Sarah gave him a sad smile and put her hand on his thigh, “Maybe we should go talk to an employment lawyer and sue them.”

“Illonis is an at-will state,” Dan shook his head, “They can let us go whenever they want.”

“Still, it can’t hurt to talk to someone,” Sarah said, “When you lay it out on the table, it sounds good. An ex-employee who was fired comes back in an harrasses a current employee in good standing? Then they fire the good employee because the other guy is the son of a friend?”

“Sure but then Jesse gets a legal platform to talk about you and us and it just gets messier and messier and messier. Things are already messy as it is,” Dan said gesturing to the apartment around him.

“Things are messy,” Sarah took a large gulp of her wine and stroked his thigh, “But we should try to make the most of these messy moments. At some point life will be back to normal for us and all of this will be a distant memory.”

Dan eyed her suspiciously, “What exactly are you planning?”

Sarah gave him a wicked smile and raised her eyesbrows, “You’ll see.”

Dan felt his cock stir. She was talking in her sultry voice and looking at him with those wild eyes. Those eyes that were unpredictable. Maybe he should just give in and embrace whatever it is she wanted to do. Just enjoy it like the said. But he was still uneasy. He couldn’t shake the feeling that he was being boxed in.

“You scare me sometimes, you know that?” Dan said. He wasn’t lying. He truly was beginning to wonder where the line was for her. He thought he knew, back before all this shit started but now he wasn’t so sure. The sneaking around and sponetnous sessions with Lester were driving him crazy. “It’s like this wild side of you has been unleashed.”

Sarah gave him a predatory smile, “Maybe it has.” Her hand rose up his thigh and began running up the length of his cock through his pants, “Mhmm it feels like you enjoy me like this.”

“My dick might,” Dan said, “But the rest of me still isn’t so sure.”

“Well,” Sarah said biting her lip and leaning into Dan’s ear. With a whisper she continued, “Maybe for tonight you should think with your dick.”

Sarah pulled back and gave Dan a deep kiss on the lips. Dan kissed her back but his mind was pulled out of the moment by the plodding of fat foosteps on the floor. Dan broke the kiss and turned to look over his shoulder from the couch.

Dan’s eyes narrowed and he felt his jaw clench. Lester, his short overweight roommate was standing in the hallway watching them. The only piece of clothing item he had on was a pair of ratty boxers, his large stomach hanging over the waist band. Dan subtly shook his head taking in the sight of Lester’s form. Dark hair covered most of his body, he was unshaven and his hair looked greasy.

“Am I interrupting something?” Lester chuckled before stepping into the living room with them.

Dan stared daggers are his unkempt roommate. Sarah patted him on the chest, “Now, lets play nice okay? For me? Lester why don’t you grab another glass and come join us?”

Dan shot Sarah a look as Lester chuckled and walked behind them to the kitchen.

“What?” Sarah asked sheepishly.

“Join us?” Dan whispered back.

Sarah leaned in and bit Dan’s earlobe, “Please Dan, I want you guys to try and get along.”

“Really?” Dan whispered back, “Why?”

“Is that so bad? With everything else going on do you really want more conflict? Besides it could spill over to me at work and you know how Lester is. Its better to have him on our side.”

“The only side Lester will ever be on is his own,” Dan said.

Before Sarah could respond, Lester emerged from the kitchen holding a full glass of wine along with another bottle. He looked so out of place but nothing seemed to bother him.

“So what are we talking about?” Lester moved around the couch and sat down in one of the chairs opposite Dan and Sarah. The same chair Dan had sat in so many times and watched them together.

Sarah didn’t pull her hand from Dan’s crotch but she turned to face Lester, before taking a sip of her wine.

“Oh this and that,” Sarah said, “How have you been Lester? It was a quiet week at work.”

“I’m getting better by the second,” Lester took a sip of his wine and his face twisted in revulsion. He looked between the glass and Sarah a few times before taking a large gulp before belching.

Sarah shook her head, “Always the gentlemen.”

“I’m no gentlemen. Thats what you like so much about me,” Lester quipped.

Sarah scoffed and looked at Dan, shaking her head, “I guess it does hold a certain appeal.”

Lester sat in the chair with his legs splayed wide open. The air in the room was thick with tension. Below all the small talk, all of them were on edge, trying to discern what was about to happen next. Dan didn’t know what Sarah was planning but he felt his heart beating out of his chest with anticipation. His dick was already hard as a rock but the sight of Lester across from him repulsed him. It was a strange cocktail of emotions that Dan was just beginning to understand – revulsion and arousal.

“What are we doing here Sarah?” Dan heard himself breathin. Sarah bit her lip and looked between them.

“There’s something I want to talk to both of you about,” Sarah said. She looked at Lester, “Lester you are kind of an asshole. And I know you like messing with Dan. I want that to stop.”

Lester let out a heavy sigh, “I don’t know what you mean.”

Sarah gave Lester a flat look, “Please Lester, don’t insult my intelligence. How about the whole hotel room thing with Jesse for starters.”

Dan felt a pang in his chest at Jesse’s name on Sarah’s lips. A stupid smirk spread across Lester’s face and he held his hands up in front of him, “Okay. guilty. But I’m not seeing where this is going.”

“My..our life is getting complicated and messy,” Sarah said, “And I don’t like messy. This is all supposed to be fun and I want to keep it like that. Thats why I’m asking that you two stop being so hard on each other.”

Dan wanted to ask why any of this mattered. They were here to grab the last of their things from the apartment. But he knew better than to say that out loud. There was no point in giving Lester free information. Besides a free place to sleep could be nice after late meetings with clients in the city. Unless….Sarah intended to continue things with Lester regardless.

“And start getting hard for me,” Sarah breathed as she stroked Dan over his pants in full view of Lester. She turned her head back towards Dan and planted a wet, sloppy kiss on his lips. Dan’s mind froze as it was overwhelmed with the sensation of her lips and touch. Dan kissed Sarah back hard, even though it was weirdly uncomfortable doing this in front of Lester again.

Before his mind could focus on one thought, Sarah broke the kiss and gave him a sly smile. Her hand slowly, pulled away from his aching dick and she turned towards Lester. Dan’s eyes widened as Sarah stood up and her hips swayed back and forth as she slowly and seductively walked towards the creep in the chair. She threw Dan a sexy look over her shoulders, perhaps looking for reassurance or perhaps just gauging his reaction to what she was about to do.

Dan’s dick throbbed in his pants and he felt himself stop breathing as Sarah sat on Lester’s leg and planted her lips on his. Her beautiful, flawless face against his ugly features. Her blond hair cascading over his shoulders.

“Mhmmm,” Sarah moaned loudly as Lester eagerly began kissing her back. Dan’s orgre like roommate didn’t waste any time, his fat hands grabbing the flesh of Sarah’s ass, pulling her further into him. As if on instinct Sarah’s hand droopped to Lester’s boxer clad crotch and started massaging it. Lester’s cock quickly sprang to life as Sarah stroked him through his boxers. She let out another muffed moan as her fingers wrapped around the boxer covered shaft of Lester’s impressive buldge.

The taboo coupling across from him continued for several minutes. Dan watched in disgusted arousal as his loving wife, mother of his children made out with this incel of a man, freeling moaning into his mouth and stroking him. He had been here so many fucking times. Witnessing this, powerless to stop it. He had tried to cut himself off but somehow he always found himself right back here, witnessing the degrdation of Sarah and their marriage.

It was such a bizaree display that he couldn’t look away. Her tight, toned body against his flabby, hairy one. How the hell had they gotten here? After what felt like an eternity, Sarah finally broke her kiss with Lester. She tried to push herself off of him but Lester held her tightly. She managed to wiggle herself out of his grip and push herself to her feet.

She flashed Dan a guilty look before composing herself, taking deep breaths.

“Okay boys. I’ve been doing some thinking,” Sarah said looking between them, “Dan, I’ve embraced this fantasy of yours, going father than I ever thought possible. Lester, well, you’ve pushed me to do things that I know get you off. Things that I never would have dreamed of. Frankly, I’m discovering a new side of myself that is both exciting and terrifying. But my point is, I’ve done a lot for both of you.”

Sarah unzipped her hoodie and threw it at Lester’s chest.

“It’s time that both of you do something for me,” Sarah walked past Dan brushing her hand against his chest. “It’s time you make one of my fantasies come true and learn how to cooperate.”

Sarah walked towards the hallway and turned to look back at both men who were still seated, staring at her. She pulled her shirt over her head exposing her flawless, white skin and a lacy blood red bra that emphasized her impressive bust. Dan felt his jaw drop open as Sarah bent at the waist, pulling her pants down her long, toned legs. The top of her breasts purposely on display for both of them. When she stood back up, Dan’s eyes finally noticed the matching blood red lacy panties his wife was wearing.

He did the mental math. She would have had to put that one before they left home. She had been planning this, all this time. Sarah ran her hand, tanilizingly slowly up the door frame and licked her lips. A gesture Dan associated with Lester as she stared back at them with a dangerous glint in her eyes.

“Coming boys?” Sarah said in a sultry tone before turning around and walking down the dark hallway. Dan watched her perfect bubble butt disapepar into the darkness. Before Dan could process exactly where Sarah was leading things, Lester was on his feet rushing past Dan and down the dark hallway.

Dan sat, transfixed watching the darkness for several seconds. He felt the familiar immbolization, his mind detaching from his body. Prefering to be a spectator. Maybe it was some kind of mental defense mechanism, he wasn’t sure. Dan balled his fists and powered through the helpless feeling.

He stood and marched down the hallway after them. Dan felt his heart beating in his chest. His face felt flush and warm. He tried to steady his breathing as he walked down the dark hallway into the unknown. Sounds came from ahead of him but he didn’t know what they were. He knew what they were, but his mind was disassociating again.

He pushed open the door to his room. It was dark in here too. He didn’t know why he opened this door. He knew they wouldn’t be in here. That Sarah wouldn’t be in here. She had bypassed his room and gone to his. Dan tried not to read too much into that.

With tentative steps, he stood in front of Lester’s closed door. That bastard had obviously closed it behind him. Dan reached out and grasped the doorknob, bracing himself for the inveitable resistance of it being locked. To his surprise it turned all the way.

The door pushed open and the room was dark, expect for the pale glow of the computer monitor. Even in the low light, Dan’s eyes widened at the sight before him. Lester’s massive frame had his wife lithe body pinned against the foot of his bed. She was still taller then him but his girth threathed to overwhelm her. It was hard to see Sarah but the straps of her bra were already hanging limply around her biceps. His hands gripped her ass, pulling her against him.

Dan stepped into the room and his foot touched something. He managed to break his gaze away from the unholy sight in front of him to Lester’s pair of discarded boxes in front of him. Only then did Dan realize that the floor was littered with all sorts of dirty clothes, boxes and other trash. And in the middle of it all, his prim and proper wife was behing groped and slobbered on by this cretin of a man and seemed to be loving every minute of it.

Dan steeled his nerves and walked further into the room, scanning his surroundings. He saw the hole in the wall where Dan had watched therir couplings before. The computer seemed very high end and possibly custom. The bed was large and looked expensive, even though it was messy. It didn’t fit with the rest of the room.

“Dan,” Sarah’s throaty voice snapped his attention back to the scene in front of him. She had a hand on Lester’s hairy chest, holding him at bay. The obese man didn’t look happy about it but Sarah held her hand out towards her husband. Dan stepped towards her to take her hand but she grabbed his shirt and tugged it up.

Holy shit. This is what she wants. Both of us. At once. Together. Dan shuddered at the thought. His arousal for his wife, battling with the revolusion of being so close to Lester’s naked body.

Dan pulled his shirt over his head. Before he even pulled it all the way off, Sarah’s hand was already experlty loosening his belt and tugging it. Dan dropped his shirt to the floor, where it landed amongst the piles of Lester’s refuse. There was some kind of symbolism to that but his mind didn’t work through it. Sarah had his belt off and undid the button. Dan gritted his teeth and pulled his pants and boxers down in one fluid motion.

He was naked, standing in Lester’s room, next to Lester’s naked body. The comparision was uncanny. Dan’s average built against Lester’s obese body. But he began to feel wholly inferior when Sarah grasped both of their cocks. Her fist wrapped around Dan’s entire shaft while several inches of Lester’s prodded from her other hand. The comparision was evident to everyone present.

“I’ve wanted this for so long,” Sarah breathed, “To have both of you. At once.”

Dan glanced at Lester who had a stupid smirking grin on his face as Sarah lowered herself onto her knees in front of them. She licked her lips and stared at the two cocks in front of her. To Dan’s relief, his wife leaned towards him first and pulled his cock into her mouth.

“Mmhmmm,” Sarah moaned around Dan’s shaft. Her grip tightened around his shaft and Dan supressed a groan as her tongue ran under his cock. Her wet, warm mouth felt amazing around his cock. Sarah had always given him excellent blowjobs but seeing her kneeling her amongst all this filth holding….no stroking Lester’s cock at the same time was overwhelming.

Dan’s eyes kept shifting between Sarah’s angelic face, eyes closed concentrating on pleasuring him and her other hand, stroking up and down Lester’s thick shaft.

“Mhmmm,” Sarah moaned again, lost in what she was doing. Sarah was slurping up and down Dan’s dick while her other hand furiously stroked Lester. Dan steadied himself at the sight. It had been a long time since he was in a room like this with Lester. Seeing his wife moan like this and act like such a wanton slut was incredibly overwhelming. He knew he should be processing this moment in some way but all rational thoughts seemed to be getting overridden by his lust.

Sarah pulled her mouth off Dan’s dick and dropped her head low, licking his balls while stroking his shaft. Her soft tongue running over his clean shaven balls before slurping up and down his shaft. Sarah couldn’t help but moan to herself as she licked her husband.

Thats when Lester grew impatient, no longer satisfied with merely Sarah’s hand. He stepped forward, Sarah’s hand still stroking his cock, and he butted the head against her cheek. Sarah didn’t waste any time, her tongue left Dan’s dick and planted itself against Lester’s shaft, licking up his length before taking the head into her mouth.

“Mhmmhmmm,” Sarah groaned as Lester’s dick pushed into her mouth. She still stroked Dan’s dick but seemed less enthusastic than a second ago. Wet slurping sounds filled the room as Sarah’s head bobbed up and down on Lester’s cock. But Lester wasn’t content to just stand there and let her worship him. His fat fingers gripped her hair into a ponytail and he pulled her head down onto his cock.

Sarah’s grip tightened around Dan’s shaft. It held still onto him for support as more and more of Lester’s thick meat pushed into her mouth. Dan’s eyes widened as Sarah’s nose pushed into the thick patch of pubic hair at the base of Lester’s cock. How had she taken so much of his cock into her mouth? There was no way thats possible…

Lester roughly pulled on Sarah’s pony tail, the shaft of his cock slid out of her mouth for a few seconds before the brute pulled her head all the way down onto his cock again. A gag escaped Sarah’s lips quickly followed by a soft moan.

Sarah’s hand still held Dan’s cock but she wasn’t stroking him.

“Gllucckk, gluucckk, gllaaack,” the strange noises came from Sarah’s throat as Lester’s cock pistoned in and out of her mouth like a run away freight train. Sarah’s hand stroked Lester’s shaft each time it was exposed from her lips, before the rest of his cock quickly buried itself again in her mouth.

“Mhmmhmhmm,.. Glaucck, mhmm, glucckk. Mhmmmm,” Sarah was making wild moans and noises, her hips seemingly humping the air beneath her. Her body was thrusting in time with Lester’s cock pistoning into her mouth, pushing into her throat. And she was loving every second of it. Her bra clad breasts were bouncing up and down in time with her cock sucking, while spit dribbled onto them.

Dan wondered whether he could push his cock all the way to the back of Sarah’s mouth and into her throat like Lester was doing. Sarah seemed to be losing herself to this, was it something Dan could ever give her? His cock twitched at the thought.

Sarah pulled her face off Lester’s cock and took a huge breath, tears dotted the corners of her eyes. Her hand never stopped stroking his ugly cock right in front of her face. Sarah turned back to look at Dan’s dick and pulled him towards her. Dan obliged stepping forward as she yanked on his cock. Her lips parted and she took it into her mouth for several seconds, bobbing up and down on it, making sure his shaft was properly coated in her saliva so her hand could move up and down it freely.

Then her mouth was back on Lester’s cock. He wasn’t gripping her by the hair anymore, allowing her to freeling bob her head up and down on his cock.

“Mhmmhmm,” Sarah moaned around Lester’s cock as it ran over her tongue. Lester let out a groan and placed both hands on his hips, staring down at Dan’s beautiful wife worshipping his fat cock.

Sarah’s hand was still lazily stroking Dan’s shaft but her full attention seemed devoted to the cock in her mouth.

“Lick my nuts,” Lester croaked. With the words not even out of his mouth for a full second, Sarahs gasped as she pulled Lester’s cock out of her mouth, a singe line of saliva running between his cock and her lips. Sarah flashed Lester a devlish smile before dropping down below his girthy shaft. Her face disappered into the jungle of knotted and unkempt public hair around his balls.

“Mhmhmmhmmmm,” Sarah moaned into Lester’s nuts, her tongue pushing past the matted public hair to dance across the sensitive skin.

“Thats it Sarah,” Lester grunted, “Just like that. That feels good.”

Sarah just moaned in response. Sarah’s perfect blonde hair draped over Lester’s coarse dark public hair, creating such a strange contrast to Dan. He couldn’t quite put his finger on why it was so strange. Maybe it was because of the dedication and care that Sarah put into her hair, or the length of time she spent on it before going out. But now to be intermingling with hair that might not have been touched by water or soap this week was such a wild contradiction.

Sarah lapped at Lester’s nuts, dragging her tongue across different parts of it while her hand never stopped furiously stroking Lester’s cock. The hand around Dan’s shaft was still by comparison.

Sarah licked up Lester’s shaft and flicked her tongue across the bottom of his cock head. As she was about to dive back down onto his cock, she looked back over at Dan. It was almost like she forgot he was there for a second. Her hand resumsed stroking him in time with the hand stroking Lester. She turned her head to move back to Dan’s cock.

“No. Not yet,” Lester grunted while grabbing the back of her head and pulling her back to his cock. His fat cock head split open her lips and pushed into her mouth again. The unexpected force of the action caused Sarah to involuntarily moan again, “Mhmmhmhmmmmmmm.”

“Thats right,” Lester licked his lips, “Suck my fat cock in front of your husband. You like showing him what a slut you are, don’t you?

“Mhmmm-hmmmm,” Sarah moaned in agreement. Her eyes flicked to Dan’s. Her stare bore into his soul and he involunarily shuddered. She looked wild. “I do,” Sarah said after pulling her mouth of Lester’s cock, “I love showing off for him.”

Lester frowned, “Stop for a second.”

Sarah looked up at his confused as she was ready to put her mouth back on his cock.

“Put your hands on the base of our cocks,” Lester said. Sarah slid her fists down both of their shafts until the bottom of her pinkies rested against each man’s skin. Sarah looked up at him expectantly.

“Now slowly, very slowly, bring them up at the same time.” Lester said. Sarah’s gripe felt amazing on Dan’s dick as she slowly, teasingly slide her hand up his shaft. Dan watched as Sarah did the same to Lester. Dan felt desperate for Sarah to put her mouth back on him.

“Stop. Right there,” Lester coughed. Dan looked down, Sarah’s hand was sitting firmly beneath the head of his cock.

“Notice a difference?” Lester asked Sarah. Dan’s wife looked between both dicks, her mouth hanging open with anticipation.

“I…” Sarah started. Dan could read the conflicted emotions on her face.

“Say it,” Lester barked.

“It’s bigger,” Sarah said looking at Lester’s cock. Sarah’s hand was only part way up Lester’s shaft. More of his shaft and his ugly cock head was still sticking past her enclosed fist.

“See that Dan? See all that cock not in her hand? Thats how deep I can get into your wife. My cock touches places you’ve never been to. I’ve touched parts of your wife you’ve never known. Unexplored fertile, married ground that only my cock has had.” Lester said, “Isn’t that right Sarah? When we fuck, my cock goes deeper and makes you cum harder because of it.”

Dan didn’t say anything. Couldn’t say anything. Lester was right. As much as his brain desperately tried to think of a rebutall, it came upi blank.

“You are supposed to be civil,” Sarah adominished Lester, “And cooperate. Get along.”

“This is me getting along,” Lester’s ugly face smiled down at her, “You know he likes this shit and gets off to it. I’m just giving him what he wants.”

Sarah looked at Dan then back to Lester, uncertain. She was waiting for some kind of reaction either way from Dan but he felt his hand on the steering wheel slip.

“Whats it like?” Lester asked.

“What’s what like?” Said said.

“Having a real cock in your hand,” Lester said. “Squeeze me. Look at it. You can see the difference. For so long you had to be satisfied with something lesser. But now you know what a real cock is like. You’ll never have to be stuck with just okay orgasms ever again.”

Sarah let out a long, hauty breath and stared at Lester’s cock. The hand on his shaft started stroking it again while her eyes stared at the cock head like she was being hypnotized.

“It’s amazing,” Sarah whispered, “Before all of this, I never knew….never knew how much difference size really made. Never knew how good it could be.”

“Look at your husband, tell him what you want tonight.” Lester breathed.

Sarah parted her lips and took Lester’s cock into her mouth. She moaned around the shaft and closed her eyes. Her hand on Dan’s cock slowly began stroking it again, while the one on Lester’s pumped him in time with her mouth. Sarah tongued Lester’s cock, licking up the shaft before swirling her tongue all around his cock head. Then she looked up at Dan.

“Tonight I want a real cock to fuck me,” Sarah trembled as the words escaped her lips. She breathed hard and looked down at Dan’s cock. She gripped it tightly in her fist as she pumped his shaft, “I’m sorry honey…..”

“But I don’t think you’re dick is going to cut it tonight,” Sarah’s eyes snapped up to Dan’s, “Don’t hate me, but I need a real cock.”

The combination of Sarah’s sultry, traiterous words, her firm grip on his shaft and every second leading up to this moment proved to be too much for Dan. He didn’t even know he was so close to cumming.

His body tensed and he grunted as rope of cum shot out of his cock. Sarah moved to intercept it with her mouth but Lester’s hand was already there, gripping the back of her hair, holding her place. Dan’s cum shot to the floor between them as Sarah slowly pumped his shaft.

Dan let out a an exasperated breath as the last drops of his cum hit the floor, disappearing into the refuse below.

“Heh,” Lester chuckled, “And you know I that I last longer.”

Sarah kept stroking both cocks for a few seconds. Her hand on Dan’s shaft slowed and she removed it, reached down and wiped the cum off on a random article of clothing on the floor. She turned back to Lester’s throbbing cock in her other hand and bit her lips. Her eyes turned up to look at Lester’s ugly face.

“Fuck,” Sarah breathed, each pump of her fist on his shaft seemingly arousing her further and further, “I need it inside me.”

Lester smirked, “Give it a nice kiss then.”

Sarah puckered her lips and leaned forward. The lips that kissed Dan’s daughter’s goodnight touched the slit of Lester’s cockhead and kissed. It was a tender kiss but moans still escaped from Sarah’s throat. Her tongue tenatively licked at his cock slit while she continued to plant small kissed against the head of his cock. Sarah’s eyes opened and she looked up at Lester expectantly.

“Now tell it how much you want it. Ask it nicely and don’t forget to say please,” Lester breathed.

Dan felt disgusted at himself and disgusted at the lewd display in front of him. How could he have let this happen? His post-nut clarity was beginning to unfreeze his brain and the scene unfolding in front of him was just begining to register. It was so depraved, there was no way a strong, independent woman like Sarah would just bow down and say the shit that Lester want—

“Please,” Sarah said staring at Lester’s cock like it was alive with a mind of its own. Her manicured fingers ran up and down its shaft. The hand that had previously been stroking Dan had joined the other on Lester. “God, I want you so badly. I want you inside of me. Please. Please, I want you inside of me. I want you feel you inside of me. Filling me up. God, I need it. Please, please fuck me.”

Sarah licked her lips and leaned in, planting more kisses on the head of Lester’s cock, “Please. Please. Give me what I need. Please.” Sarah planted more, kisses. Each one seeming more depserate than the last. Her pleas also grew more desperate, “Please I want to feel you inisde of me. God I want all of you in me. Fuck please. Please. I’m begging you.”

A shit eating grin spread across Lester’s face. He put a hand to her chin and pulled her to her feet.

“Take all of it off,” Lester growled.

Dan’s wife didn’t even look at him. She unclasped her bra and let it drop to the floor, revealing her perfect, heaving breasts. She was breathing hard, making them rise and fall. Without breaking eye contact with Lester, Sarah dropped her panties to the ground.

“God, I’m gonna enjoy this,” Lester spat as he stepped forward. Sarah held her ground and soon Lester’s body was pushed up against hers. His hard cock jutting into her thigh as his hand grabbed her ass and the other pulled her back, smushing her flawless breasts against his flabby ones. Lester’s lips pressed onto hers and they hungrily devoured each other. The sounds of wet, smacking lips filled the room. Silence only came when they their lips momentarily parted for their tongues to entwin with one another.

Lester continued stepping forward until Sarah’s ass pressed against the foot of his bed. Lester let out a animalistic growl and broke the kiss, quickly turning Sarah around to face the bed. One of his meaty hands gripped the back of her neck and bent her over as his other hand grasped his cock.

“Uhhmhmmmm,” Sarah grunted at the sudden movement. Her hands braced themselves on the bed, her neck bend as Lester held it in an iron grip. Then the fat man ran his cock up and down her already dripping slit from behind.

“Say it again, tell us what you want,” Lester snarled as Sarah’s as wiggled and pushed back, seeking a connection with his cock.

“Fuck me. I want you’re cock. I need it. Please Lester. Please fuck me,” Sarah whined.

“Now tell Dan,” Lester said.

“Dan. I need it. I need a real cock. Lester’s cock. I’m sorry baby but I can’t help it. I can’t help it. I need it. I need it – oh god Lester just shove it into me. Fuck.” Sarah cried out.

“That’s my good girl,” Lester smiled and gave her ass a hard slap.

WHAP.

Sarah lunged forward in pain. At the same second Lester rammed the full length of his cock into Dan’s wife, nearly splitting her in two.

“Ahmhmmhmhhahhmm,” Sarah shrieked going onto the balls of her toes. Her fingers splayed out on the bed, gripping the bed sheets.

“Oh God,” Sarah moaned, Lester’s meaty hand still holding her neck. He gripped it tightly and with his neck thrust, pulled back on her neck, impaling his cock as far into her as possible.

Lester stayed connected but didn’t pull back. He had her thighs pinned between himself and the bed. He swayed from side to side, still buried seem inisde of her.

“Do you feel how deep my cock is?” Lester sneered.

“YESSS,” Sarah said out of breath.

“Dan has never touched you here has he?” Lester said.

“No…….never,” Sarah cried.

Dan felt his cock stir back to life at her response. The disgust he felt was combined with his sudden arousal. He was experiencing too many emotions at once and all of them were now being colored by the erotic scene in front of him. He worried about the long term ramifications to his psyche. But in this moment, nothing else mattered.

Lester let go of Sarah’s neck and both of his hands gripped her hips. He leaned down and licked up her spine before standing up right and pulling his cock almost all the way out of her before slamming in back in.

“Ahh,” Sarah cried, “Uh. Mhmmfuckmee, uhh.”

Dan couldn’t see Sarah’s face. Her lushicious blonde longs hung all around her head, obscuring her. He desperately wanted to see her face.

“God, so fucking big,” Sarah panted. She was already out of breaht, “Oh my god. Oh. Mhmm. Yess.”

Lester licked his lips and bucked his hips back and forth at a relentless speed. The skin on Sarah’s bubble butt rippled with each thrust. She desperately grabebd onto the bed sheets for leverage, something to hold onto to keep herself up right.

Dan’s eye caught sight of Sarah’s wedding band in the low light from the computer monitor.

“Fucking hell,” Lester muttered, “You feel so fucking good. So tight. I’ll never get tired of this.”

“Fuck I want this all day everyday,” Sarah grunted, “God Lester you fill me up so fucking good.”

“I don’t think Dan can hear you, you need to get louder,” Lester barked.

“FUCK ME,” Sarah wailed, throwing her head back. She looked over her shoulder, her eyes briefly connecting with Dan’s before shfiting to Lester, “Fuck me Lester. Jesus give it to me. Give me everything you have.”

“I love your cock,” Sarah whined, “I fucking love it. I love your cock Lester. Don’t stop. I’m close. Oh god please.”

“I’m not stopping,” Lester grunted, “I want to feel you cum for me. Cum on my fat cock. Is that what you want?”

Fff-fffuck,” Sarah moaned rolling her head, “I want it. I want to cum on your fat cock. God I want to feel you explode inside of me.”

“Do you remember when Dan tried to make us wear condoms again?” Lester chuckled.

Sarah let out a breathy laugh and looked at Dan, “I’m sorry baby but that isn’t ever happening again.”

Lester picked up his pace and started rapidly pistoning his cock in and out of Sarah. “Oh fuck. Lester. Please. Don’t. Don’t stop. I need it. I’m so close. So close. Oh god. Yes. Yes. Lester. Lester.”

“Give it to me baby. Cream my cock,” Lester blurted.

“LESTER! OH GODS LESTER,” Sarah screamed again. Her back arched, breasts swaying free as all the muscles in her body went tight all at once. A dam burst inside of her as she came. Her pussy clenched around Lester’s cock as her fingers splayed out on the bed. A low, dangerous moan escaped her lips as her eyes clinched shut. Fireworks exploded throughout her body as Lester groaned in her ear, feeling her sweet pussy grip him so tightly as she came. Wave after wave of please washed over her.

Both Sarah and Lester were panting. Their frenzied fucking slowed as they caught their breathes. Sweat dripped down Lester’s fat body and ran down onto Sarah’s perfect ass. Her face was flush from holding her breat as she came. She felt light headed.

Dan watched all of this, his breath matching theirs as he took in the scene. Lester and Sarah were breathing in unision. Their bodies seemingly connected on some deeper level. A stray thought wondered whether their head beats were in sync as well. It was like Dan was witnessing some primal affair. Both of them operating on the most primal levels.

This was his moment. Dan’s cock was hard as a rock again. He could sit back like always or he could take action. He shook off his earlier failures and his premature ejecatuion from only a few minutes ago. He took a step forward, “Move. My turn.”

Both Sarah and Lester looked at him. Neither saying anything for a moment. Dan was worried that he was about to be rejected. That his wife wouldn’t let him in. That her fantasy of a threesome had gone out the window the moment Lester’s thick cock had entered her.

“Take a break Lester,” Sarah breated. Anger flashed on Lester’s face and he didn’t pull out.

“Lester,” Sarah said sternly. Lester grunted and stepped back, his large cock plopping out Dan’s wife, coated with her juices. Dan didn’t hesitate. He stepped up behind his wife and pushed his cock into her.

“Uhh,” Sarah moaned. Dan gripped her hips just like Lester had and began fucking his wife. He needed to show both of them that he could just as good a job as his fat fuck roommate. Dan didn’t waste any time, pumping into Sarah, trying to mimic the same tempo that Lester had been delivering.

Dan’s thighs slapped against Sarah’s ass, making her ass jiggle. Soft moans escaped Sarah’s lips but Dan couldn’t see her face. Her head hung low between her shoulders as she thrust back into him.

Dan felt uneasy about Lester being somewhere behind him. He didn’t think Lester would hurt him but his roommate was unpredictable. He looked over his shoulder and saw Lester sitting in his computer hair, arms crossed with a scowl on his face. This is what Dan needed to start doing. Putting Lester in his place. Properly showing Lester who was in charge of all of this. And showing Sarah she didn’t someone like Lester, that Dan could fullfill all her fantasies and desires.

“Mhm,” Sarah moaned encouragingly. Her pussy squeezed his cock and Dan felt his face contort in pleasure. God she was amazing. Dan kept up his momentum, hoping to bring his wife to an orgam soon. He was thrusting hard and fast into her just like Lester had. The way she liked it. He grabbed the back of her neck tightly and held her in place before pulling her back further onto his cock, making sure to slam every inch of himself into her.

He was grunting as he pounded her.

“Mhm,” Sarah moaned again softly. Her hands were still on the bed but they weren’t bunching up the sheets like they had been a few minutes ago. Sarah was pushing her ass back against him but it didn’t seem as intense as before. Maybe she needed a few minutes to work herself back up into that frenzied pre-orgasm state.

“You’re doing it wrong,” Lester’s voice chuckled from behind him.

Dan ignored his roommate and kept fucking his wife. His wife. Not Lester’s. He knew her better than anyone else. Knew what she needed.

“Thats not how she likes it,” Lester said in a low voice.

“Whatever,” Dan said over his shoulder, “I didn’t say anything when you were doing this.”

“Hey, Sarah wants us to cooperate. I’m just giving you some pointers,” Lester said.

“I don’t need pointers Lester. I know how to fuck my own wife,” Dan said rolling his eyes. His thrusting at slowed at the distraction and it looked like Sarah was just standing there bent over, not eagerly thrusting back onto his cock.

“Sure,” Lester said quietly. He didn’t say anything else but his words hung in the air all around them. The words wormed their way into Dan’s head and self doubt began to creep in.

“Sarah, lets change it up,” Dan said, “Let’s get onto the bed.”

“Okay,” Sarah said as Dan pulled himself out of her. Sarah crawled up onto the bed and laid down, “Which way to do you want me.”

“On you’re back,” Dan said as Sarah complied.

“Tsk,” Lester said from the chair but Dan ignored him.

Dan was going to fuck his wife on Lester’s bed the same way that that asshole had done to their martial bed. He climbed up and joined hise wife who opened her legs up to him. Dan slide himself inside of her.

“Ohh,” Sarah moaned softly as Dan buried his dick inisde Sarah. He bent over her and kissed and licked her neck in the areas he knew usually set her off. He kept a slow and deliberate pacing with his thrusts. Sarah’s eyes were closed.

Lester’s words still rattled around in his head. Everything was being colored by those words. Was she not breating fast enough? Did that mean she wasn’t enjoying it? Her face looked almost blank, not contorted in pleasure. Her hips were pushing up off the bed to meet his thrusts but was that just a token effort.

“You’re being too gentle,” Lester said from his chair.

“Shut up man,” Dan said.

“I’m just trying to help,” Lester said.

“It’s not helping,” Dan said, “Just be quiet.”

“Hey, Sarah wants us both involved here tonight,” Lester said, “I’m just trying to make her fantasy come true.”

Dan gritted his teeth and ignored his obese roommate. The chair squeaked and Lester stood up. Dan saw him standing there in the low light out of the corner of his eyes.

“What are you doing?” Dan said.

“Sarah wants up both at once,” Lester said walking towards the bed.

Dan didn’t slow his pace but kept a wary eye on the fat man as he approached the bed. Sarah’s eye’s opened and his wife silently watched Lester’s approach. Lester was absently stroking his cock staring down at Sarah.

“I know whats needs,” Lester said, “What she craves.”

“Lester –” Dan started as Lester got onto the bed, kneeling next to Sarah. His cock was pointing right at her. Before Dan could utter another word, Sarah’s hand left his bicept and grasped Lester’s thick cock and brought it to her mouth.

“Mmmhmmmm,” Sarah moaned around Lester’s cock. Her hips started bucking up off the bed against Dan. Sarah’s fist wrapped around Lester’s shaft as she sucked him.

“Mhmmmm,” Sarah moaned again as her head bobbed on Lester’s cock. Sarah’s hips continued to increase their tempo. Almost like her body was coming alive since the first time Dan put himself inside of her.

“Thats a good girl Sarah, suck my cock. Yeah just like that baby,” Lester said as he stroked Sarah’s hair. “Fuck her deeper Dan, give our girl what she needs.”

Dan started pushing as hard into Sarah as he could. Her hips were bucking off the bed at an incredible speed and Dan was trying to keep pace.

“Use your hips to drive into her, don’t just push up with your legs like some kind of clumsy teenager,” Lester said as he stroked Sarah’s cheek. His hips were rocking forward, pushing his cock deeper into Sarah’s mouth who seemed to be revelling in the attention.

“Mhmhmmmhmm,” she moaned like a wanton slut around Lester’s cock.

“Lester just shut the fuck up, I know what I’m doing,” Dan said as he moved up into a kneeling position, trying to get his face away from Lester’s fat cock.

“We’re in this together,” Lester said, “Giving Sarah what she wants. Don’t be so sensitive. I’m just trying to make sure she gets what she needs.”

“I know what I’m doing,” Dan said, “I’ve been with her for years, remember?”

“Ah yeah,” Lester shook his head, “Years of maybe one orgasm a week if she was lucky. Come on, I’m just trying to help.”

Sarah’s torso turned to face Lester, her hand wrapped around his cock, eyes closed as she focused on pleasing Dan’s fat roomate. Her other hand reached between her legs and was stroking her clit as Dan pounded into her.

“Mhmmhmhmmm,” Sarah moaned again, louder than before. Louder than when Dan had just been fucking her solo. This is what she wanted right? Both of them at once. That was why she was moaning so loudly. It wasn’t because of Lester. Right? Ever reaction from his wife was maginified now. Every thrust Dan made he was overanalyzing her reactions. He tried to push deeper into her but she didn’t react. Her hips were grinding up against him but his thrusts were matching the same tempo.

Lester was looking at him out of the corner of his eye and grinning. What the hell was that about?

“Give her what she wants Dan,” Lester said. Sarah pulled her mouth off Lester’s cock and starting licking up and down his shaft. From Dan’s angle it looked like she was licking a large piece of corn. Trying to lick all the butter off of it. She looked like a woman possessed. Did she even remember he was here?

Sarah’s face disappeared into Lester’s nutsack, the jungle of black public hair obscuring her beautiful face. She never stopped stroking Lester’s cock. The fingers on her clit were massaging herself quickly, like she was trying to get herself off. Like his cock inside of her wasn’t enough.

Dan couldn’t help but feel like a third party observer again. Just a passenger watching as someone else drove to their destination. Dan grunted and pulled and slowly pulled his dick out of Sarah.

Fuck. Dan’s dick was only semi-hard. No wonder Sarah wasn’t getting anything out of it. What the fuck was going on with him? Lester’s words kept playing in his head and his self confidence was shot. Could he really not give her way she needed?

“Mhmmmhmmmm,” Sarah moaned again and lapped at Lester’s nuts with her tongue. She stroked Lester’s cock and turned her face back to Dan. She looked confused at why he wasn’t inside of her and then she looked down at his soft dick in his hands. Conflicted emotions played across her face.

“It’s not you,” Lester said to her, “It happens to a lot of guys. Don’t worry buddy it happens to the best of us.”

“Honestly just shut up Lester,” Dan said.

“Come on. Don’t be like that. This is supposed to be a special night for Sarah.” Lester said. It was awkward. They were both looking at him and his increasingly flaccid cock.

“Dan, it’s okay.” Sarah said.

“Yeah, just give it a second, we’ll wait,” Lester said with fake encouragement. Dan tried tugging on his cock but their stares and the mental soundtrack of inaquecing was playing on a loop in his head.

“It was feeling good, right Sarah?” Lester asked her.

“Y-Yes, yeah it was baby. You felt great inside of me. I need it again.” Sarah said to Dan. She let go of Lester’s cock and turned her body towards Dan. She reached out and grabbed his dick. She tugged on it, trying to will it to life. But Dan knew it wouldn’t work. Seeing her try to coax it back up just made him feel more and more impotent. Sarah’s warm mouth took in his cock. She was so beautiful and she was trying so much to get him hard again. But the more she tried the more flaccid he became. It felt pathetic and he didn’t know why it wasn’t working. It looked like Sarah was sucking on a soft piece of noodle, the mental image lodged in his brain. No matter what he did to try and dislodge his thoughts and power through this, he couldn’t.

“You already came once,” Lester said, “Maybe thats why.”

Dan just shook his head, trying not to focus on Lester’s words but his mind kept playing them over and over. Inadequecy ran through his veins.

Sarah stopped sucking Dan’s cock and looked up at him. Defeat on her face and sadness in her eyes, “It’s okay baby. Lester’s right. You already came. Usually thats enough for you.”

The words stung. That was the last thing he needed to hear. She was trying to be sweet and reassuring but those words fucking stung. The look of disappointment and vulnerability on her face was burned into his brain. The idea that she might feel that she wasn’t turning him on fucking sucked and made any chance of getting an erection zero.

“Don’t worry buddy, I’ll tag in,” Lester said. Lester grabbed Sarah’s legs and flipped her over onto her back.

Sarah grunted at being manhandled but Lester’s obese form was already crawling over her. He spread her legs with his fat hips, “I’ll give Sarah what she needs.”

Dan wanted to say something. But he didn’t know what. Something that would be a silver bullet and fix this entire situation. But before his brain could figure out what that was Lester shifted forward and Sarah moaned.

“Ughnnnn,” Sarah moaned as her legs splayed to the sides and Lester’s weight pressed down onto her. His fat frame looked like it was crushing her. Unlike Dan, Lester’s knees were bent at the sides, next to Sarah’s ass as he pumped into her. Her long white legs wrapped around Lester’s hairy ass. She hooked her ankles together and held Lester in place.

With a wicked smile, Lester turned his attention down on Sarah. He licked his lips then grabbed both of her wrists and pinned them to the bed bed.

“Let’s show Dan how its done,” Lester chuckled, then his hips started to rapdily thrust forward and back, thrusting his meaty cock into Sarah’s drenched pussy. Sarah’s breasts bounced up and down with each thrust. Her hips rising off the bed to meet Lester’s cock.

“Mhmmmmgod,” Sarah moaned, her head rolling from side to side. She opened her eyes and looked up at Lester dreamily. “Fuck Lester you feel so fucking good.”

“Thats what a real cock feels like,” Lester chuckled back before dipping his head down and kissing her. Sarah moaned and returned the sloppy kiss. Lester let go of one of her wrists and grabbed the back of her head, holding her in place, dictating how they would kiss each other. They both broke the kiss and took a breath as they continued to fuck. Lester licked his lips and stuck his tongue out as it slowly descened down to Sarah’s mouth.

Her lips parted in anticipation as Lester’s fat tongue disappeared inside her mouth.

“Mhmmm,” A throaty moan escaped Sarah’s lips as Lester’s tongue swirled around her mouth, running over her tongue. Both of their tongues danced togehter, battling one another, savoring the other.

“Tell me how much you like having a real cock inside of you,” Lester muttered.

Sarah continued to kiss Lester’s ugyly face, licking his lips as she said, “I fucking love it. It feels so big inside of me. I feel so full. Lester. You’re cock. God. I need it. I want it all the time.”

“Were you craving it just now? A second ago when Dan was inside of you?” Lester asked.

Sarah bit her lip and gave the smallest impecertable nod as Lester loomed over her. A shit eating grin spready across Lester’s face, “I know you did baby. I knew what you needed. Tell me what you need.”

“A real cock,” Sarah whined as her hips thrust up off the bed again, “I needed a real cock inside of me.”

“Thats my girl,” Lester grunted. Sarah’s large, perfect breasts were smushed against Lester’s flabby, hairy chest. Her arms were holding Lester’s biceps, manicured nails digging into his skin.

Lester held her chin and licked up her face, “Now lets get you to cum again.”

With that Lester dropped his weight onto Sarah and buried himself inside of her. Sarah’s arms grabbed onto Lester’s sweaty, hairy back as he power fucked. Their faces were buried into each other’s neck, Lester’s hips expertly dipping forward as he slowly and powerfully thrust his meaty cock into Sarah’s drenched pussy.

His hefty balls slapped against her asshole. She could feel his hairy pubic hairy tickling her backside but it was all just a secondary sensation to the feeling of being stretched and filled by his degenerate cock.

Dan watched, unknowing what to do as this troll of a man rutted into his precious wife. The mother of his children was being throughly consumed with lust by someone so below her.

“Oh god. Yes. Lester,” Sarah whined. Her knees pinned to Lester’s side as she held them up, trying to let as much of Lester’s cock into her as possible. “Fuck me baby. Lester. My god fuck me.”

“We’re just getting started,” Lester chuckled and bit her ear lobe making Sarah quake, “This is just the start.”

“God I want it all night,” Sarah moaned as she licked the salty sweat off Lester’s neck. Her tongue swirled around his coarse skin.

“I haven’t had you in my bed for too long, I plan on taking fucking advantage of it,” Lester grunted. Dan could barely see his wife. The only things he could see were her legs, arms and the top of her head. Everything else was buried beneath the mass of Lester.

“Fucking god.” Sarah mewed, “I need to come to Chicago more often.”

“You should be the one to live in the apartment,” Lester said, “We could do this all day, every day.”

“Fuck,” Sarah breathed, just thinking about it.

“Damn Sarah you feel so fucking good,” Lester groaned.

“Yeah?” Sarah asked.

“Fuck, too good. It’s like your milking me for whatever cum I have,” Lester said.

“That’s because I am,” Sarah teased, “I want it. I want it all. I want all of your cum. I want to feel it inside me. Flood into me. Fill me up completely. Lester. I need it. I need you. Fuck I love how your cock feels inside of me. You’re real cock.”

“You’re such a slut now. I love it,” Lester grunted.

“Fuck,” Sarah’s head rolled to the side before her tongue went back to Lester’s neck, “Lester don’t stop. I’m so close. I can feel it. Baby. Keep – don’t stop.”

“Mhmm do it Sarah. Cum for me. Cum on my cock. Clench me and let it go,” Lester grunted.

“Fuck. Lester,” Sarah whined, her nails digging into Lester’s flesh. Sarah’s ankles had a vice like grip around his fat ass.

“Sarah,” Lester’s voice was hoarse in her ear.

“Lester. Lester,” Sarah moaned into his neck, “Lester.”

“Fuck Sarah. Cum for me baby,” Lester grunted, “Cum Sarah.”

“Fuck, I’m– I’m going to,” Sarah moaned, ”Lester. Oh god Lester. LESTER. LESTER.”

“Give it to me,” Lester growled.

One of Sarah’s legs kicked out and went straight as she screamed into Lester’s neck. A shockwave detonated in Sarah’s pussy as she came. It washed over her body but didn’t disspaite. It just kept thumping inside inside her, setting her nerves on fire. Her toes curled and all the muscles in her body went tight. Her nails dug deeper into Lester’s skin and she held whatever breath was in her lungs.

Lester never stopped pumping his cock into her. Even as her pussy clenched down around his cock, he pushed through it and kept hammering into her.

“Ffff–ffffuck I’m….again? Jeessssussss,” Sarah screamed as another orgasm rose up from the depths inside of her and smothered every nerve in her body with intense warmth and pleasure. Tears ran down Sarah’s cheeks as her brain was flooded with endorphins from back to back, powerful orgasms.

Lester kept rutting into her like a pig, eager to wrack her body with more and more pleasureable sensations. Sarah finally gasped for breath, filling her lungs with fresh oxygen. Holding her breath had made her dizzy and she tried to center herself. It was hard as Lester had never stopped fucking her.

“Holy shit that was intense,” Sarah finally murmered.

“Never had one like that with dickless huh?” Lester licked her ear lobe.

“No…never,” Sarah said with her eyes closed, just focusing on the feeling of Lester’s powerful manhood inside of her, “What? Dickless?”

“Heh,” Lester chuckled, “Dickless Dan.”

“Thats not….” Sarah started as her hips involuntary buckled off the bed to meet Lester’s thrusts. “It’s not…Lester thats mean.”

“Calling it like I see it,” Lester said, “Look at him. Look how soft it is. How can a man not get it up for a sexy woman like you?”

Sarah head turned to see Dan still on the edge of the bed, his soft dick as somehow retreated even further. She could see the hurt and confusion in Dan’s eyes.

“If you were my wife I wouldn’t let you go to work. You’d be tied to the bed,” Lester said.

“Dan?” Sarah asked, looking at her husband.

“I…I don’t know whats wrong,” Dan muttered.

“And something else,” Lester said, disregarding their discussion. He grabbed Sarah’s face, “If you were my wife, I’d have fucked more than just two kids into you.”

Sarah’s gripped Lester’s shoulders tighter at his words. Her body respodned on it’s own, her pussy clenched around his cock and she bucked his hips up to meet his cock. Her breasts rose and feel faster, nipples brushing against the hair on Lester’s chest.

“And my dick would never be soft like that,” Lester said, “How did Dan’s cock look just now?”

Sarah bit her lip. She knew she shouldn’t say anything. Lester slowed his thrusts. Her hips continued to push up to meet him but he wasn’t giving it to her the way she needed. He was holding back, waiting for her answer.

“It’s okay,” Lester said, “Dan gets off on this shit.”

“Soft,” Sarah finally said looking up at Lester, “Really soft.”

“Like a little guy,” Lester said. He flexed his cock inside of her.

“Uhh,” Sarah moaned. Lester did it again, “Uhfff.”

Dan felt the like he had been punched in the gut again. It was worse this time than all the times before. Even at his worst, when he just stood there with that out of body experience and watched, he was still hard. He could at least have that. But today, all his dignity was gone.

“You feel that?” Lester said as he flexed his cock again, “That’s what you really need, isn’t it?”

Sarah closed her eyes to steady herself and nodded to Lester. He just sneered.

“You should have always known a threesome with Dan was going to end up like this. You should have known that.” Lester said as he resume thrusting into her. The head of his cock reaching deeper inside of her than Dan had ever experienced before. Touching parts of her that her husband would never know.

“Mhmmmm well….” Sarah started, “Maybe next time I should invite Otis to join us.”

“What?” Lester pushed up off the bed and looked down at her, confusion on his face. His body went completely still, ceasing all thrusts. Sarah gripped his forearms in her hands and unlocked her legs around his waists. She pushed her feet into the bed and thrust up onto his cock anyways. She kept dropping her hips and then thrusting back onto his cock, each time she held onto it with the muscles in her pussy, not wanting to stop.

“Well you were gone the past few days. I needed to find some way to get my fix,” Sarah said.

Lester’s nostrils flared and anger flashed behind his eyes. As Sarah was thrusting up, the fat man dropped all of his weight down onto his, impaling her with his cock. This wasn’t Lester’s plan. She couldn’t do this. She was going to ruin everything.

“You’re mine,” Lester snarled, “Stop fucking around. You. are. MINE.”

“Well a girl has to –” Sarah started to say. But Lester thrust into her hard. He picked up his pace, unrelenting.

“YOU ARE MINE,” Lester snarled, “FUCK.”

“Uhhhhhmhmmmm,” Sarah moaned, her body thrashing under Lester’s fucking.

“Uh, uuh, uh, uh, mhmm, uh, uh, uh, fuck, uh,” Sarah moaned with reach thrust from Lester’s cock. Lester grabbed her arms off of him and pinned them to the bed again. His fingers interlaced with hers.

Seeing ther fingers locked together like that reminded Dan of the way he and Sarah had held hands earlier in the hallway, fuck.

“Fuck Otis. Fuck Byron. Fuck Jesse, Fuck Dan, You are mine. Do you understand!?” Lester spit with venom. Some of his saliva hit her face. She had never seen Lester so enraged. So forceful. So primal. His face was red, it radiated heat. Lust, anger and frustation seethed behind his eyes. She couldn’t help but find it incredibly arousing. Like he was trying to lay claim to her.

“Then fuck me Lester. Fuck me like only you can. Show me why you are the only one who should matter. FUCKING BREAK ME,” Sarah screamed into Lester’s face. She tried to pull her hands free. To grab his face and kiss him but Lester held her firmly in place. She couldn’t stop him if she wanted to. Lester could just take whatever he wanted. Take her over and over again.

Sarah’s pussy shuddered at the thought and it gripped down on his cock even tighter.

“I’m gonna fucking break you,” Lester snarled, “FUCK.”

“Do it!” Sarah screamed in excasty, her body squirming under him as she felt another orgasm quickly ramping up inside of her, “Fucking do it. Break me. Own me. Claim me Lester.”

“Arghhh,” Lester grunted in frustration and let go of her fingers. His mouth hung open and he was breathing hard on top of her. Saliva dropped out of his mouth and landed on her lips. Sarah instrincvely licked it up. One of his hands grabbed her by the neck and pushed her down onto the bed.

Sarah gasped at the slight pain but it only servered to embolden her as she thrashed her hips up to meet his increasinly erratic thrusts. Lester’s grip tightened around her throat and Sarah gasped for breath.

Dan’s eyes widened at the frenzied, anger filled fucking happening in front of him. It was surreal. His loving wife was lashing out at Lester with such venom. It only seemed to add fuel to the fire to both of them and their tempo somehow increased again. He had never seen them like this. Never seen Sarah like this. It was like she was a woman posssed and Lester was performing some kind of fucked up exorcism by fucking her back to hell. Maybe Lester was right. Maybe Dan could never give this to her.

“F-ffuck,” Lester snarled, “I’m going to fucking fill you with my seed and knock you up. I’m going to fuck a baby into you and there isn’t a damn thing anyone can do about it. You are mine!”

Sarah’s hips were bucking off the bed wildly, “Fucking do it! Fucking do it already then. Fucking fill me with your disgusting cum.”

Dan felt his cock grow at Sarah’s illicit words. What the actual fuck? Why? Why now? What the hell?

“Arghhhh,” Lester snarled as he anger fucked Sarah. Sarah gripped the side of Lester’s fat head and pulled him down into a burning hot kiss. It was all tongue and teeth, netiher of them letting the other gain an inch of ground. The room was filed with the wet smacking sounds of their coupling and their lips and teeth smashing into one another.

Finally, Sarah broke the kiss and stared up hard into Lester’s eyes, “Do it. Fuck me. Impregnante me. Breed me. Do it before I find someone else who can.”

Lester seethed. He bared his teeth at her like an animal ready to strike. Lester pushed up from the bed into a kneeling position and grabbed onto Sarah’s legs. He hooked his arms under each knee and held her in placed as he fucked her with a relentless pace. Sarah’s naked breasts bounced up and down, faster and faster as Lester didn’t let up.

“You want it? You want my cum?” Lester barked. Dan couldn’t look away. Surely the neighbors could hear this. They were way too loud and were basically shouting and having an argument with each other while they hate fucked.

“FUCK. YES. I WANT IT. GIVE IT TO ME LESTER. FILL ME,” Sarah screamed, out of breath. Her arms splayed out to the side, grabbing fist fulls of the white luxuious bedsheets.

“FUCKFUCK,” Lester spit, “I’M GOING TO FILL YOU WITH ALL OF IT.”

“EMPTY YOUR BALLS INTO ME,” Sarah screamed. “GIVE IT ALL TO ME.”

“F-FUCK,” LESTER shouted at the ceiling as he felt his balls begin to swell. Sarah feet were kicking into the air, desperate to try and wrap themelves around Lester or push off the bed into him. But he held her legs still, not letting her dicate anything as he fucked her. Sarah could feel a mind shattering orgasm on the brink. It was so close. So fucking close.

“GOD.” Lester grunted, “SARAH. TAKE IT. I’M GOING TO CUM. I’M GOING TO FUCKING CUM. GOING TO FUCKING FILL YOU.”

“YES!” Sarah screamed back at him, “FILL ME. FILL ME LESTER. KNOCK ME UP.”

As the words left Sarah’s lips it happened. Her body tensed yet again and her breath was knocked out of her by the eruption of of an orgasm inside of her.

“FFUCKYES,” Lester shouted as his balls slammed against Sarah’s asshole. He buried himselt to the hilt as his cock expanded and streams of cum exploded out into Sarah. Her leg leg kicked into the air, going out straight as her entire body went rigid.

Sarah wailed, “AHUUHUAHHHH.” Sarah needed air but her body wouldn’t gasp for it. Please filled every square inch of her body making her feel light like a cloud. Her eyes rolled back into her head and her brain was so overwhelmed by the sheer input of pleasure coursing through her body that it short circuted.

Streams of cum exploded inside of her as Lester emptied his balls into her. His cock swelled and pumped more and more of his illicit seed deep into the young mother. Each rope of cum blasting into her, showering her insides was like a line of cocain delivered right to Sarah’s pleasure receptors. Her eyeslids stuttered closed as her eyes continued to roll back in their sockets, her body actualyl shook from how hard Lester was making her cum.

This orgam was never ending and Sarah was riding the high that came with it, uncaring where it lead her. Lester let out a last primal roar as the final blast of cum shot into Sarah. The fat man slouched and tried to catch his breath as more cum dribbled out of his thick cock inside of her.

Sarah’s eyelids finally stopped fluttered and closed completely. Her head slumpted to the side and all the muscles in her body relaxed. She finally was able to take a deep breah of air as her mind shut off and she passed out.

Lester groaned and pulled himself from Sarah. Her legs feel limply to the side as he rolled onto his back. His thick cock, soaked with Sarah’s juices and his own cum. He was breathing hard, unable to catch his own breath. Both of these bodies were slick with sweat and other evidence of their hard fucking.

The only sound in the room was both of their deep breathing as they tried to catch their breaths. The scent of sex and Lester’s musk filled Dan’s nostrils. He sat back on the bed, his mind reeling from the intense fucking he had just witnesses. Despite his cock, still rock hard from Sarah’s taboo words, he felt as weak as he had earlier.

He watched his wife’s naked form, seemingly comfortbable remaining nude in Lester’s bed. The naked curves of her body didn’t look out of place in the low light of the computer monitor. Somehow it even looked erotic.

He couldn’t remember the last time Sarah had just passed out from sex like that. Usually she would get up and go to the bathroom and try to clean out some of Dan’s cum. So either she was fine with leaving Lester’s in or she really had passed out immediately. Her deep breathing suggested the later.

Now that the festivities were over and everyone had entirely forgot about his presense in this failed threesome, Dan needed to get some space from it all. With a sigh he got up and navigated the minefield of clothe and refuse populated on the floor. He tried to find his own clothes in the low light but they just blended into the rest of the neglect permeating the room. After a quick scan, he gave up and walked into the hallway before heading to the bathroom and closing the door behind him.

He stayed there for a few minutes, just staring at himself in the mirror, trying to process the unholy coupling he had just witnessed. The sounds Sarah made and the way her body responded to Lester and his horse cock. Was he really what she needed?

Dan shook his head and splashed some water on his face. Lester’s words had acted like poision, infecting his mind and softening his dick. Dan should have been able to perform better, but in that moment it was like his body had just given up. Just given in to allowing Lester to step over him and mount Sarah. Is this what it felt like to be replaced? Not only had Dan been laid off from his job but had his position as Sarah’s number one also been upsurped?

Dan splashed more water on his face. He used the facilities and crossed the hall to his room where he quickly found some pajamas to wear. He was thankfully that he could hide his dick and the shame he felt over the last hour’s events. He glanced at the clock and was surprised to see how late it was.

Just how long had they been going at it? It was all a blur.

Finally, Dan steadied himself and walked back to Lester’s room. His nose scrunched as it was hit with the renewed scent of his wife’s defilement. As he stood at the threshold to Lester’s room, which in reality was more like a cave, Dan could see his sweet, wife lying on the bed. The computer monitor just illuminating her form. Like a princess surrounded by trash and garbage but sleeping like an angel. She even had a blanket drapped over her now and looked to be sleeping soundly. Lester was sleeping in the bed as well but thankfully wasn’t cuddling up behind her. He seemed content on his own.

Dan tiptoed his way through all the crap on the floor, again scanning for his or Sarah’s clothing and again failing to find any of them. He walked up next to Sarah and in a low voice said, “Sarah.”

“Mm-hmm,” Sarah respond dreamily.

Dan nudged her shoulder, “Sarah, lets go back to our room.”

“Mm-hm,” Sarah said without opening her mouth. Dan tried again to nudge her. He gently shook her shoulder but Sarah’s eyes stayed closed and she didn’t stir. She was still deep asleep.

“Sarah?” Dan said softly, “Can you hear me? Can you just get up for a second and we can go back to the room?”

“Mhm,” was the only sound Sarah made.

The only way Dan would be able to wake her would be to physically shake her awake. But he didn’t want to do that. He hadn’t realized how hard she had passed out after Lester fucked her. He sighed and weighed his options. Leave her here or try and wake her physically.

In the end, with a deep sigh, he decided to head back to his bedroom alone. But before he left, he croched down next to Sarah and in a low whisper so Lester couldn’t hear asked, “Do you like having sex with Lester more than me?”

“Mm-hm,” Sarah dreamily agreed. He knew she didn’t mean it. That she wouldn’t ever agree to something like that out loud. That her mind was just barely cognizent that he was speaking to her. But the agreement stung anyways. Dan felt his dick stir and knew it was time for some distance. Distance from all of this. He turned away from the sleeping form of his precious wife and made his way back to his bedroom.

For the next half hour, Dan tossed and turned in bed, wrestling with his thoughts and insecutities while he tried to find a position that was comfortable. A position that made him forget about his hard dick that now wouldn’t deflate.

***

The room was dark when Lester began to stir. He blinked, lazily. He knew it was sometime in the middle of the night inuitively, even though his black out curtains concealed the outside from view. The memories of his coupling with Sarah slowly entered his mind as a smile crept onto his face.

He licked his lips and stretched his body. He froze. Something was off. Then his smile widened. Neselted against his chest was the naked form of Sarah Williams. He didn’t remember her nuzzling up next to him. The last he knew, she had been passed out on the other side of the bed. But it looked like, even in her deep slumber her subconciousnly had seeked out the superior male whose potent seed would soon make her stomach swell with a child. With Lester’s offspring.

His cock stirred to life. Lester raised his head and glanced around the room. Where had Dan gone? It didn’t really matter either way but he would have liked to have watched him slink back, deafeated to his bedroom, leaving his naked wife here with his replacement. Not his replacement. That wasn’t accurate. Lester was superior to Dan. No, his upgrade then. Yes, that made more sense but it still didn’t encaspulate how utterly outclassed Dan was.

Sarah sighed in her sleep, snapping Lester back to the present. Her reached up and stroked her hair and planted a soft kiss on her forehead.

“Mhm,” Sarah lightly moaned. Even asleep, her body insintcively knew how to respond to him. Knew he was there. Captilauted to him. His hand lazilty stroked the naked flesh of her arm, running down from her shoulder until her grapsed her hand. He pulled her hand to his now hard cock and wrapped her sleepy fingers around his shaft and began stroking himself.

***

Sarah was having the time of her life. She sipped on a fruity drink that warmed her stomach and swayed to the music. Dan twirled her and she laughed as the music picked up. The dance floor was packed and she could feel the beat of the music in her soul. Light flashed across the ceiling, somehow the club was shooting fireworks in doors. It seemed normal, no one cared so neither did Sarah.

Dan dipped her and pulled her back up. She was sweating. They both were, their bodies rocked together and were somehow making the music that beat through the entire club. Sarah kissed her husband and the music changed. When she pulled back the face staring back at her wasn’t her husband. It was uglier and fatter with beady eyes. It was Lester.

He twirled her and grinded with her. She was impressed he knew how to move like that. She laughed and pressed her body against his. Her ass against his crotch. When she looked back over her shoulder at him, it was Jesse staring back at her.

She wanted to move away but felt his hardness pressing against her. Against her better judgement she grinded herself against it, revelling in the feeling of it against her. Jesse grabbed her hand and lead her across the dance floor. Bodies were packed tight around them. She couldn’t see Jesse anymore, too many people stood between them but she followed, still holding his hand.

Finally the bodies parted and she was holding Otis’ hand. His janitor uniform looked so, so out of place in the club. But maybe he worked here part time? It didn’t matter. The older man lead her further and further into the club, off the dane floor and into the employee area.

It was dark in here. So dark that she lost track of Otis as his hand slipped away. She turned around looking for him. Looking for any sign of which way to go. She passed by a door with Byron’s name on it. She could hear him speaking inside. No, it wasn’t speaking. She cracked the door open and saw herself on her knees in front of the swarmy man sitting back in his chair. His cock was out and Sarah’s mouth was wrapped around it as he spoke angrily to somoene on the phone.

Sarah closed the door and stepped back into the hallway looking for someplace to go. She was somehow back on the dance floor, dancing with someone. His hands roamed over her body, and she knew she wanted more than a dance from him. She looked down and saw his hands cupping both of her breasts through her sheer shirt. She was taken a back by the color of his skin. The hands were black. She had never been this close to a black man before. She bit her lip not hating it and looked over her shoulder. He was large and his face undiscernable.

She looked around the club and saw all the men were staring at her. She was the only woman here. She knew that they were all waiting their turn. Waiting for their dance. Waiting for their turn to take her. She could feel someone from the crowd watching her. His desire far outweighing everyone else’s. But his desire wasn’t just to dance with her. It was far more possessive. Far more menancing. She couldn’t explain it but he scared her.

The black man dancing with her led her over to a couch. He laid her down on it and she realized for the first time that he was naked. His large black cock swinging freely between his legs. Sarah bit her lip and spread her legs, scanning the crown for Dan or someone else she knew. The crowd of men seemed to press in on her. Circling her. Enveloping her.

She moaned as the man pushed himself inside of her, his cock pushing deep. So deep. Deeper than she had every experienced before. His cock seemed to go on for infinity. Then Lester was there, his cock filling her mouth. Another cock appeared in her hand. Jesse’s. Otis was in the other hand. The crowd pressed against her body. Hard cocks dragging over her naked flesh leaving trails of cum on her.

Something changed and the music stopped. The cocks all left her. The club was empty but the menancing presense was closing in on her. Sarah closed her legs as the man approached. She couldn’t see him. He was wrapped in shadows. He stepped up to her and her legs spread open on their own, as if in control of this shadow man. And then was over her, pressing his weight down on top of her. His cock spreading her open, threatening to shatter her reality.

Sarah’s eyes opened and the ceiling was dark. She was rocking back and forth. She blinked her eyes trying to figure out where she was. The memory of her attempted threesome with Dan and Lester came back to her. But where was she? This wasn’t Dan’s room and what was happening to her.

“Mhmmhmmm,” Sarah moaned involuntarily. Only then did she realize why she was rocking back and forth. Her legs were spread open and someone was between them. At first she thought it was Dan but her brain instcitvely dismissed that. It couldn’t be Dan. It didn’t feel like him. The body over hers was too thick. The cock inside of her bigger than her husband.

“Lester?” Sarah moaned.

“Yes, my love?” Lester whispered soflty in her ear. Sarah touched the back of his head and felt his thinning hair and excess skin there. It was him. His tongue grazed the side of her neck sending small jolts of electicity through her body. Sarah blinked her eyes again, trying to hold onto her shred of conciousness.

She looked around the room for Dan but didn’t see her husband anywhere. How long had she been asleep? Where had he gone?

Lester’s cock pushed all the way into her, embedded intself deep inside. He pulled it back and it ran across her G-Spot, snapping her back to reality. Lester was fucking her. No, he was being much slower than before. He was making love to her.

It was such an odd sensation compared to their hard, almost violent fucking from before. Their fucking that she didn’t remember the end of.

“Sarah?” Lester whispered into her ear.

“Mhmm?” Sarah said softly, turning her attention back to the troll of a man on top of her. Waking to him inside of her would have once sent her into a rage but now, now she didn’t mind. Now she almost welcomed it. She let her mind fully wake up and focus on the sensations.

“Mhmmmm that feels good,” Sarah moaned. Lester grunted into her ear. The primal male sound touched something deep inside of her and her hips slowly began rocking off the bed in time to meet her mate’s thrusts.

“You feel good,” Lester murmed. Sarah felt her body waking faster than her still foggy mind. Her breasts felt slick already but the room felt cool. It wasn’t sweat…had Lester been licking her before she woke up? That seemed so wrong but her body didn’t care. Her hips were already rolling on the bed, eagerly pulling Lester into her. She could feel his hairy body all of her. His hair balls slapping gently against her ass, his hairly legs splaying her thighs open. His thick gut pressing down on her soft skin. She loved the feeling.

“Fuck,” Sarah moaned into Lester’s neck. Her tongue lazily dart out and licked the side of Lester’s neck. She could taste him. Stale sweat, and other signs of his slob like nature danced on her tongues around the strands of his hair. It was revolting but somehow also deeply, deeply arousing. She should probably go see a therapist at some point to unpack this but for now she was content to let it drag her down and consume her. Corrupt her. God, he could do whatever the fuck he wanted to her.

“I woke up and saw you here. Naked in my bed. I couldn’t resist,” Lester bit her earlobe before sucking into his mouth. Sarah took a sharp intake of breath, her back arching off the bed and pushing her slick naked breasts into Lester’s chest.

“Mhmmmm, you’re bad,” Sarah whispered as she ran her hands through Lester’s thinning hair.

“I just love being inside of you, is that so bad?” Lester pulled back and turned her face to his. They looked deeply into each other’s eyes before Lester’s fat lips kissed hers. Sarah moaned as Lester planted a soft series of kisses against her lips. He didn’t stick his tongue into her mouth. This was more….loving. More respectful. More cherishing. Sarah’s mind raced with the feeling. How Lester could make her feel so loved and safe yet he could also be so fucking dirty and degrading. She never knew which version of Lester she was going to get. That unpredictability excited her and made her want to spread her legs open further for him. God, it was so wrong an so fucked up but Sarah couldn’t stop herself. She needed to have him.

“God,” Sarah groaned, “I wish I could wake up like this everyday.”

“Stay here with me and you can,” Lester stared into her eyes as his cock took strong, slow strokes into her. Sarah felt her face intsintively contort into an ‘O’ shape as Lester’s cock teased and pleasured her.

“You can. Dan can stay in Middleton. You come here. Live with me.” Lester continued to stare into her eyes.

God.</ii> That idea was so depraved. Just leaving her life behind and just degrading herself over and over here in the apartment with Lester. She knew it was the antithesis of what a good wife and mother would ever consider. But the more taboo the idea was the more and more it sent an electric thrill through her body. It was tanlizing and the guilt she felt at mulling the idea over somehow only served to amplify her strange and fucked up desire for this man. Just the idea of losing herself and her identity to him. Maybe it could be fun – just to indulge in it once. Or Twice.

She knew it would be playing with fire if she gave in and responded to Lester. Instead she said, “Where’s Dan?”

“Dickless? I have no idea. Wasn’t here when I woke up. Probably in the other room, now that he knows his place.” Lester muttered absently.

“You’re too mean,” Sarah said, “You’re bad.”

“He left you with me,” Lester chuckled, “He left his wife with a man like me. What do you think that says about him?”

“I don’t know,” Sarah said through short breaths. She didn’t want to think about it anymore. She just wanted to focus on Lester’s shallow strokes into her pussy. He felt so large inside of her. So increadiblly, impossiblly large. Even thought it was probably only a few hours since he was inside her, he still felt so unbelieveably large. She couldn’t believe how fucking full she felt.

Lester’s cock was gently massaging her G-Spot and every other sensitive nerve inside of her pussy. Her hands grasped onto Lester’s back, pulling him further down on top of her. Smothering her under the weight of his frame.

Slow, deep thrusts into Sarah’s pussy were driving her crazy. Occassionally he would switch to a shallow thrust that drove Sarah insane, craving the fullness of his cock.

“Mhmmm,” Sarah moaned as Lester looked down at her. She stared up into his eyes and licked her lips, a smile spreading across Lester’s face. He extended his tongue and dipped his head, likcing her lips as well. Sarah repeated the motion, her tongue running over her lips again. Lester’s tongue followed hers until her lips were coated with bot of their saliva. When Lester findally let his tongue back in his mouth, Sarah’s tongue darted forward and licked Lester’s own lips. His body shuddered ont top of her.

Lester’s tongue flickered out of his mouth and ran across Sarah’s tongue. She moaned and let her tongue massage his. Their taste bodies running over each other’s. They tasted one another, savoring each other. It was such a raw and intimaite feeling. Sarah couldn’t help but squeeze her pussy around his powerful cock.

Lester pulled back and looked into her eyes, “Did you really sleep with Otis?”

Sarah saw something in his eyes she hadn’t seen before. Concern. She didn’t have a good read on Lester’s emotions, other than when we was being a dick. Was he hurt by her actions? Suddenly she felt incredibly guilty. It didn’t make sense. She didn’t owe Lester anything. Logically she knew that. But she still felt it.

“Yes,” She finally breathed. “I’m sorry.” She hated herself for saying that. It still didn’t make sense but she said it anyways.

“Dan and I were playing in the hospital. And he surprised us. And one thing led to another,” Sarah felt herself growing warm. Like she was a child admitting to doing something bad. Her cheeks and chest suddenly felt warm. She waited with baited breath for Lester to punish fuck her like he had earlier.

Silence hung in the air between them. Lester didn’t respond. Sarah waited, her mind racingi, wondering what Lester was going to say. Finally he spoke, in a soft voice Sarah hand’t heard him use before.

“I’m sorry,” He breathed, “It just caught me off guard. You know I support you. And I love seeing you try new things. I didn’t expect to feel so jealous but I do.”

He stroked her cheek, “I was surprised how upset it made me.”

“I know. I’m sorry,” Sarah said.

Lester shook his head and straighted his face. He cleared his throat and his face morphed back to his usual intense features. Just for a second, Sarah felt like he had shown her the real Lester. One behind a mask he usually wore. How many people had seen that side of him? She felt her heart beating hard in her chest.

But now that door had swung closed as Lester said, “We’re going on a date tomorrow, and your going to do the things I want.”

“Mhhmmm, I–we–Dan’s going away for work tomorrow,” Sarah said surpressing a moan.

“I thought you said he was let go?” Lester asked, dipping his head down and planting soft kisses along her jawline. Sarah closed her eyes, focusing on the feeling of Lester’s wet lips touching her skin.

“He did,” she eventually said. If her eyes were open she would have seen the calcuating look smile spread across his face for a split second before it disapepared. “It’s for his side clients. Not tied to his old company.”

“It’s okay. We can still play without Dan there. I know how imporant it is for you to keep him involved. We can get him on the phone or video chat. You’ll love it. I promise,” Lester kissed up her jawline, “I’ll know you’ll enjoy every second of it.”

“I–,” Sarah started as the tempo of Lester’s thrusts increased catching her off guard. She bit her lip as her G-Spot was being hit over and over again, in much shorter intervals. “We, can’’t. My parents are in town. Dan and I - I’m going out with them tomorrow night.”

“I’m not shy,” Lester muttered, “I’ll fuck you right in front of your parents.”

“Fuck,” Sarah moaned as her hips began thrashing off the bed. Depserately trying to seek more and more of Lester’s cock despite his deliberate, controlled pace. “We can’t – that’s just so – god thats so messed up.”

“I bet you got a thrill as a teenager. Sneaking around. Being a bad girl. You were probably the perfect daughter but they didn’t know what a slut you really were. What if I show them? Show them what a slut their daughter has become for my cock?” Lester’s breath was on her her neck and she could feel goosebumps forming.

“Just shut up and fuck me Lester,” Sarah said, trying, desperately to side step his latest comment.

“I’m going to fuck you now and tonight,” Lester growled, “I’ll bend you over right when your parents get here so they can hear you wail as you cum on my cock.”

“F-fuck,” Sarah groaned, grounding her hips up into Lester at her frenzied pace. Lester just smiled and picked up his pace. He pressed his forehead against hers as they rutted into one another. Sarah was fully awake now, even if her body and mind were exhausted. She needed Lester just as bad as Lester needed her. Her body was on the verge of a cataclysmic orgasm. Just there out of reach, ready to possess her body.

“They’ll see their precious princess for what she really is,” Lester grunted.

Sarah gritted her teeth and focused on the growing feeling inside of her. Her bubble butt bouncing off Lester’s mattress as the odd man made love to her missionary. It was such a strange sensation, being aroused at Lester threatening to expose their illicit affair to her parents. For her worlds to collide in such a spectaular fashion. For her life to be torn down and rebuilt by him.

“God Lester,” Sarah groaned. Her body still weak from their last fuck session. She couldn’t think straight. All she could picture in her mind was getting railed in from of her parents, the looks of abject horror on their faces as she came hard with Lester plowing into her from behind.

“Oh fuck. Lester don’t stop please.” Sarah whined, her fingers digging into the tufts of hair on Lester’s back. His skin was slick with sweat and Sarah knew she was covered in it. Lester’s sweaty musk was filling the pores of her skin. He was marking her inside and out.

“I should have never got that stupid operation,” Lester cursed. “If only I had waited. Waited until I got between these sweet legs of yours.”

“Operation? What?” Sarah said confused, Lester’s words distracting her from the building orgasm inside of her. She refocused on the growing heat inside of her body, ready to embrace it like an old friend.

“You know sometimes vasceomites don’t take. Accidents still happen. Life still finds a way. Especially when fate is involved,” Lester bit her earlobe hard as his hands dug under her, grabbing each of her ass cheeks. He pulled her lower half up off the bed, the head of his cock hammering directly into her G-Spot now.

“Oh fuck. Uh. Uh. Uh. Ah. Uh. Uh, My god. God. Fuck. Lester. Shit. Shit. Holy Shit. Yes. Yes. Give it to me. Fuck me,” Sarah moaned as she thrashed wildly under Dan’s roommate.

“Look at me,” Lester growled.

Sarah turned her head and focused on Lester’s beady eyes.

“Say it. Say ‘Accidents Happen’,” Lester grunted.

“Accident,” Sarah started. Her mind ablaze at the implication. At the idea that Lester’s vasecomty was a failure and that he could accidnely impregnante her. Fill her with his illicit seed. His DNA flooding into her womb - seeking one of her eggs. Trying to wriggle in and claim it. Who knows maybe even some of Otis’ cum was still alive inside of her. They’d be competing against each other for the right to claim her.

“Accident’s happen,” Sarah breathed. As the words left her lips her orgasm reared its head, threanting to suffocate her.

“Oh god. Accidents happen,” Sarah cried.

“If you don’t want it to happen, leave the room and go to Dan,” Lester said. “Go to your husband or stay and get knocked up by someone else.”

Sarah couldn’t leave now. Not when she was so close. Lester’s cock kept pumping into her pussy, slamming against her G-Spot with unyeilding vigor.

“I’m not fucking leaving,” Sarah cried again. Her body rocked against Lester. Skin slick with Lester’s sweat. Her pussy clenched around Lester’s cock not willing to give it up. Not willing to stop what was about to happen.

“If you don’t leave I’m going to flood your pussy with my cum,” Lester taunted in her ear, “And I will put a baby inside of you. Lester junior.”

“Ugh god Lester. Fuck. Fuck it. Just do it. Give it to me,” Sarah panted into his ear. “ I want it. I want it all. Give it to me. I want you’r cum. I want it all – inside me. Jesus Christ I want it.”

Lester let out a gutteral growl, his smooth controlled tempo going out the window. His thrusts become erratic as the head of his cock pounded into Sarah’s pussy.

“Oh god Lester I want it in me. I want it on me. I want it in my mouth. I want it everywhere. I want your fucking cum Lester. I need it.” Sarah said.

“I’m gonna give it to you,” Lester croaked, “I’m gonna empty my balls inside of you.”

A primal whine escaped Sarah’s throat, “Ugghhhhhhhhhh.”

Lester’s cock pounding into her G-Spot was too much. Her body rocked and she could feel Lester’s balls contract against her asshole. She knew he was about to cum. The veins coarsing through his cock pulsed. The way he was talking to her, the roleplay about her parents, the heat of his cock and the knowledge of his impending explosions inside of her was too much for her to handle. She couldn’t hold back her orgasm if she tried.

“Hmhmmmmfffffffffff-uuuuccccckkkk,” Sarah wailed as her abdomin tightened. Her chest seemed to burst open and warmth flooded every inch of her. Her pussy clamped down on Lester’s throbbing cock, despite is being slick with her juices. Every inch of her skin became hyper sensitive, she could also feel all of Lester on top of her – the sensation driving her mad.

“Ahfuck,” Lester roared as his cock exploded inside of her. Blasts of his vile cum flooded into the young mother coating her insides. The warm, sticky substance seemed to pour into Sarah. Her orgasm hit another level of intensity and the warmth rushed throughout her body, coming in waves, each one hotter and stronger than the last. Her heartbeat pounded in her ears and she held her breath as she felt aboslulty full of Lester’s cum.

Lester grunted and pulled out of her. His hand going to his cock and he aimed it over her. Ropes of cum blasted out coating Sarah’s body. The first blasted across her chest. Sarah’s body quaked, her sensitive skin pulsed under Lester’s cum. The new rope hit her in the chin making Sarah quiver again as a mini-orgasm seemed to explode up from the depths of the ocean of pleasure washing across her body. Rope after rope of hot, sticky, foul cum blasted across Sarah’s heavying chest.

Her hands instinvely grabbed her breasts, massaging them. The sticky substance running between her fingerrs as she massaged it into her skin. Sarah’s hands were coated in Lester’s sticky baby batter.

Without thinking, and as the last ropes of Lesters foul seed fell across her naked flesh, Sarah raised her finger to her mouth and sucked Lester’s cum off of them.

“Mhmmmm,” Sarah moaned, tasting the salty bitterness of Lester’s cum. Her body was slowly cumming down from the earth shattering orgasm and her taste buds revelled in pleasure as they tasted him.

Lester collapeed onto the bed next to her as Sarah licked her fingers clean. She cleaned all the cum off her breasts and stomach and didn’t waste a single drop. She licked each finger clean again, moaning everytime time a drop of Lester’s foul seed touched her tongue.

Sarah closed her eyes as her body felt lighter than it ever had. Her breath slowed and the sweat on her skin – hers and Lester’s – began to cool.

The final, perfect note of her orgasm played throughout her body and Sarah let it wash over her. She turned to the side as Lester’s arm drapped over her shoulder. She nuzzeled into his hairy, sweaty chest and fell asleep.