The next month proved to be quite taxing for James. Having had such a good time with Sandy, he soon returned and it quickly developed into a torrid affair.
Neither of them had any illusions that this was anything other than an affair, and probably a short-lived one. They both were aware that the other was seeing others and didn’t care. They just enjoyed fucking each other.
James, of course, was still involved with Jill, spending at least two nights a week with her. He was also sitting for his portrait with Mary at least once a week, which usually ended up in bed.
He hadn’t contacted June and Beth was avoiding him.
But it was the time with Sandy that was so consuming and so tiring. It was never just a quick fuck, but always a long session. She seemed insatiable.
Sandy came from quite a troubled background. Her father was a successful businessman but with a wandering eye. He had numerous affairs without really trying to be discreet about them and eventually, she divorced him. Sandy stayed with her, disappointed in her father.
Her mother, unfortunately, became an alcoholic and started entertaining boyfriends. It wasn’t long before one of them decided to take advantage of her daughter and force himself on her, making her first experience of sex unpleasant.
Fortunately, she met a boy who was kind and considerate, and he slowly introduced her to a different kind of sex. After about six months, however, his family moved away and she was heartbroken.
By this time, Sandy had really got to enjoy sex, so it didn’t take her long to find another partner, but she resolved not to be emotionally involved. She didn’t want another trauma when breaking up. That inevitably led to further partners with no strings attached.
She was a clever girl and won a bursary to university where, of course, her social life developed. She discovered that she could easily manipulate the boys with sex, and used it without any sense of guilt. Although she wasn’t aware of it, deep in her psyche she still resented men for what they’d done to her. Her detached and manipulative manner with them was her way of revenge.
She felt differently about James. There was something about him that she liked. She knew he was using her for sex as well as for getting back at Dan, but she didn’t care. She enjoyed talking with him. He had much to teach her about life. She also enjoyed having sex with him. He made her feel special and wanted, as well as giving her fabulous orgasms.
She was still having sex with Dan. He was the captain of the rugby team and being his girlfriend made the other girls jealous. But sex with him was nothing special. He was an inattentive and lazy lover with a smaller-than-average cock which he didn’t use very well. She could hardly feel him when he was inside her.
He sometimes licked her pussy and her clit, more often now that she was fucking James. A few times he’d done that not long after she’d been with James, and had licked the cum that was still oozing out of her, commenting that she must be really aroused as she was creaming herself.
She told James about it, which he found really funny.
It was inevitable, of course, that her affair with James would become known to him, and that’s exactly what happened one night.
James and Sandy were in bed together, kissing and touching, when there was a knock at the door.
“Go away,” she shouted, “I don’t want to see anyone.”
“It’s me, Dan,” she heard.
“I don’t want to see anyone now, Dan, least of all you.”
“Aw, come on Sandy, please let me in.”
‘’Let him in,” James said, “it’s time he knew.”
“Who’s that?” Dan asked, “Who’s in there with you? I heard a bloke’s voice.”
“Wait a minute,” Sandy said as she put on a gown.
She went to the door and unlocked and opened it. Dan rushed inside and saw James in the bed.
“What the fuck!” he exclaimed. “What are you doing with this ginger cunt? I’ll break his fucking neck.”
He strode over to the bed, his fists bunched.
“Stop it, Dan,” Sandy cried out, “you know I hate violence and you promised not to get into fights.”
Dan stopped, but stared menacingly at James.
James ignored his glare and got out of bed, his erect cock jutting out in front of him. He may not have been as tall or heavy as Dan, but he wasn’t frightened of him because he understood the man’s psychology. He was like his cuckold father.
He’d seen how Dan couldn’t take his eyes off his cock when they’d met in the bathroom some weeks back and he was sure that the same would happen now. He was right. Dan couldn’t help himself. He stared at James’s cock and involuntarily licked his lips.
James stepped closer to him. He knew that he was the dominant male and that Dan would capitulate.
“Why is it you guys with small pricks feel that violence will make you men? Sandy wants a man with a proper dick, not a little boy with a small dick and a little boy’s temper.”
“Shut up, you fucking cunt,” Dan snapped, but he stared at James’s cock as he spoke, unable to take his eyes off it as his own throbbed inside his pants. He licked his lips again.
James saw his arousal and decided to use it.
“Sandy, come here,” James said.
Sandy walked over and stood beside him. James slipped the gown off her.
“Show Dan how you suck me.”
Sandy knelt down in front of him, her face in front of his cock. She pushed it up against his stomach as she leaned in and licked his balls, then traced her tongue up his shaft over his prominent urethra.
James looked into Dan’s eyes as she did this. He saw them flicker as Dan’s hand drifted down to his crotch. He smiled.
Sandy wrapped her lips around his cockhead and licked it. He pushed and felt himself slide into her mouth. She sucked at him, then put her hands around him onto his butt and pulled him deep inside her mouth.
“Ah, yes,” James murmured, still looking directly into Dan’s eyes, “that feels good.”
Sandy sucked and licked while she fondled his balls. James put his hand in the top of her head.
“Your girlfriend is the best cocksucker I’ve come across,” he said to Dan, “she’s fantastic. But I’m sure you know that.”
“You prick, I ought to beat the fucking shit out of you.”
“But you won’t, Dan. You won’t because you’re excited watching my big cock in your girlfriend’s mouth. Look at you, your little cock is straining against your pants. Take it out. There’s only us here, no one else to see you.”
Dan looked at him, his eyes pained, the torment on his face visible. He hesitated for a moment then unzipped his flies and, taking out his erect cock, started stroking it.
“That’s better. Now watch closely so you can see how your girlfriend sucks my cock.”
Dan didn’t say anything, just looked at Sandy sucking James’s cock. He saw her nose in his pubic hair and wondered how she could take that monster so deep inside her mouth.
Sandy pulled her mouth back and opened it, sticking out her tongue, James’s cockhead resting on it. She put a hand on his shaft and pulled his skin back so that his glans emerged. Precum dribbled out onto her tongue as she licked around it then concentrated on his frenulum.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Dan breathed, his own cock jerking as he watched.
She closed her lips together and sucked his glans between them before opening them again, and letting her tongue swirl around his glans. Precum was now dribbling out of his slit at quite a rate, forcing her to swallow frequently.
James looked at Dan. He could see the lust in his eyes and hear how his breathing had altered. He saw Dan stroking his cock, trying to relieve the developing itch he was feeling.
“Take your clothes off,” he said to Dan.
Dan looked at him, hesitated for a moment, then took off his clothes and came closer to them. For some reason, he found it easy to follow James’s suggestions. James took Sandy’s hand off his own cock and placed it on Dan’s. She started stroking him and he let out a long sigh.
James took hold of his own cock and started stroking it, rubbing it down on Sandy’s tongue and then smearing his precum across her lips and her cheeks, before letting it rest across her face.
Dan watched in awe as this huge cock moved over her face. It looked so pornographic and made his own cock jerk. He wondered what it felt like to have a cock like that. He reached forward and took it in his hand, then wiped the glans all over her face, just as he’d seen James do.
As he held James’s cock, he felt a sense of great power. He was in charge of this magnificent instrument which completely dominated this girl. He’d never felt like that before, and began to understand the power James had, and how it must make him feel.
Sandy had stopped stroking Dan. She wasn’t really interested anymore. She wanted to be fucked. She pulled back her head and stood up in front of James.
“Get on your back on the bed, big boy.”
James moved to the bed and lay down on it. Sandy climbed on and straddled him, her cunt above his groin. Dan watched, his heart pounding, his feelings a mixture of lust and pain. James saw the agony and smiled. Just like his father, he thought.
Sandy reached behind herself and took hold of James’s cock. She pulled back his foreskin and rubbed his glans up and down her slit, then positioned it at her vaginal entrance and slowly lowered herself onto it.
Dan watched intently, seeing the tip of the uncovered glans disappear between her labia, but the corona of his mushroom head still visible. He felt a mixture of anger and sadness at the thought of another man’s cock inside his girlfriend’s pussy.
Anger that this ginger twerp has been blessed with such a magnificent cock and that his was so small. It was just so unfair. Anger that he was using it on his girlfriend and that she liked it. Sadness that this was an inevitability in his life. He would always be at a disadvantage in sex.
But those feelings were eclipsed by an enormous sense of lust that overcame him. He felt so aroused at what he was watching that he could explode. He wanted to see that huge cock disappear into Sandy’s cunt. He wanted to watch it fuck her, to drive her wild, to make her orgasm. He wanted to watch her used by it.
His own cock felt hot and hard and very itchy. He stroked it, trying to relieve the itch, but only made it more intense. His skin was tingling all over, and the pleasure centres in his brain were in overdrive.
Sandy lowered herself carefully, allowing her vagina to expand to accommodate James’s cock as it slid inside her vagina. She could feel his large, mushroom-shaped head pushing open her vaginal walls, the ridge of its corona tickling them.
Her labia seemed to be stretched to their limit, and pulled at her clitoris, which seemed to be on fire. She wiggled her hips as she sank down, trying to feel every part of the cock invading her. She held her breath, her eyes shut, as her body swallowed his cock, then breathed out with a huge sigh as her butt rested on his groin.
James reached up and felt her tits, playing with her nipples. He looked at her face and saw her open her eyes and look down at him. She looked so happy.
He rubbed his hands all over her tits and down across her flat stomach and abdomen, then ran them up and down her waist, before feeling her back and butt, thinking how sexy her body was.
Dan watched him playing with her body. Part of him wanted to stop him, another wanted to see her response. He looked down to where she was joined to James. He could see James’s shaft going in and out of her cunt, a large vein visible on top.
He watched how her labia clung around his shaft, and how they were dragged in and out. He saw how large her clitoris had grown and how its nub was jutting out of its covering.
James watched his reactions. He saw the conflicts in him and how his lust had overcome everything else.
“Ah, Sandy, your cunt feels so good,” he said, “it fits my cock like a velvet glove. It’s just perfect.”
“So are you,” she replied, “you fill me. Whenever you’re inside me, I feel completely stuffed, full of you. You touch my core, my inner self.”
James looked at Dan, a smile on his lips but pity in his eyes. Dan saw it and felt his heart sink, his ego crushed.
Sandy was breathing heavily, now, panting as she exhaled and inhaled. She was leaning back with her hands on James’s thighs, thrusting her hips back and forth as she fucked his cock.
James reached forward with his left hand and pressed it on her clit, then rubbed it in a circular motion.
“Yes,” Sandy shrieked, “yes. Oh. Oh. Oh,” as she increased the speed of her movements, then “oh gawd, James,” she squealed, “I’m cumming. Ooooooh.”
She thrust hard at him and held still, her vagina spasming, clutching and releasing his cock. He felt her squirt on his stomach, a huge flow of liquid.
Dan watched, his eyes wide. He’d never seen her squirt. He didn’t know that she could or did. He’d also not heard her shout like that. She never made so much noise with him.
After a while, Sandy’s body relaxed. She opened her eyes and looked down at James, smiling. She had a look of contentment. She leaned forward and lowered herself onto his body and kissed him. He kissed her back.
They lay like that for a few minutes, then he put his arms around her and rolled the two of them over so that she was now under him. She wrapped her legs around him.
He looked at Dan who was watching intently, still playing with his cock.
“Leave that little thing alone,” he said. “Go behind Sandy, behind her head, and hold her ankles back there, next to her head.”
Dan looked at him, then scooted up the bed and did as he was told. Again, he seemed to want to do what James said.
Sandy was now lying on her back with her butt in the air, held up by her legs that her boyfriend was holding. The position shortened her vagina which was full of her lover’s thick cock, making her feel even more stuffed, and she felt helpless. She knew that James was going to fuck her hard, but she didn’t care. She wanted it.
James started thrusting in her, long, hard thrusts. Pulling right back and plunging in deeply. She could feel his cock ravaging her insides, banging into the end of her passage, forcing it to expand.
Her entrance seemed stretched beyond belief, the broad base of his shaft opening it wider than ever. She could feel his balls hit her butt as he rammed into her. They felt heavy and hairy.
He had a good rhythm going, not too fast but certainly not slow, perhaps two thrusts every second. She could feel her pussy dreaming in response, her insides becoming wetter. She knew some of that was probably his precum, but a lot of it was her.
Jams didn’t look at her, instead, he stared into Dan’s eyes. He had taken his girl from him and he wanted him to know. He wanted him to know that her body was his, for his pleasure.
Dan knew. He knew that he could never match James. He also knew that he was going to spray his cum into her, to fill her vagina with his semen and that his sperm would swim into her womb.
That thought filled his mind and made his cock jerk. He wished he could see that huge cock cum, watch its slit open and the milky-white, thick semen come jetting out.
James saw the lust in his eyes and smiled inwardly. He speeded up his thrusts, banging hard into Sandy. Her body was now bouncing around under him as were her tits.
Her arms were between her thighs, her hands holding his butt, pulling it in as he fucked her. She was staring at his chest, wishing she could feel it against her breasts, when she felt an orgasm begin to build in her, starting somewhere inside her vagina.
She wasn’t sure where it began, because she felt so full of him, but a warm glow started to spread around inside, then migrate to her groin, her abdomen, her stomach, her breasts.
“Oh, dear God,” she cried and flung her head from side to side as her body started trembling.
James felt her nails dig into his butt and fucked her for all his worth. He pounded in and out of her, not caring what he was doing, just using her cunt to bring him to his climax.
He felt his balls harden and shift in his sac. There was a tight feeling at the base of his shaft as a wave of semen surged up his urethra, expanding it, and shot out of the tip of his cock to splatter against the back of her vagina.
He was still staring at Dan as he uttered an almighty “Uh”, his buttocks clenched and cum jetting out of his cock into Sandy’s deepest recesses.
She felt him cum. She felt his cock jerk. She felt the splash against her vaginal wall. She felt the warmth of his semen. She felt slippery stuff inside her vagina. And she cried out, a primeval cry of ecstasy, ecstasy at making him cum, ecstasy at being the recipient of his DNA, ecstasy at being his chosen woman.
Dan stared back at James, watching his face as he ejaculated in his girlfriend’s cunt. He saw the lust in James’s eyes, the shadow as he ejaculated, the contortion of his facial muscles. In that moment he hated him, envied him, but also admired him. He wished he had his assets, his confidence, his success with women.
But he knew that was not to be, instead he took pleasure in watching James, but imagining it was his own cock that was cumming in her, making Sandy scream. The thought was enough to make him climax, his semen spurting out onto the bed as he held his girlfriend’s legs aloft while she was being fucked by another man. He looked at it and felt ashamed.
James ejaculated several times before he started to come down from his high and focus on the world around him. His cock was still hard and twitching inside a Sandy, but his tension had relaxed and his breathing was returning to something more normal.
He saw Dan, still holding Sandy’s legs, but looking down at his rapidly detumescing cock and the small puddle of semen on the bed.
James looked at Sandy and saw that she was looking up at him with dreamy eyes and a silly smile on her face.
“That was bloody good,” she said, shaking her head in amazement, “you’re one hell of a good fuck.”
He smiled at her, then leaned down and gave her a lovebite on her neck.
“Ow,” she cried, “that hurt. Why did you do that?”
“So that you don’t forget me,” he replied, “when you look in the mirror, you will remember.” Of course, he also wanted Dan to see it every time he looked at her, reminding him that his girlfriend was James’s fucktoy.
He pulled his hips back and his cock emerged from Sandy’s cunt. It was glistening with traces of his cum, and dripped on her stomach. Sandy felt a sense of emptiness as he withdrew. Her cunt was still twitching, and semen was dribbling out.
James took her ankles from Dan’s hands and put her feet on the bed, her knees raised. He crawled up and waved his cock over her face, swinging his hips from side to side. She stuck out her tongue and tried to lick it. He laughed.
“Did you like that, Dan?” he asked, “did you like watching me cum inside your girlfriend and fill her with my semen? I bet my sperm are already in her womb, searching for her eggs.”
Dan looked at him. His sexual tension had diminished and the realisation of what had happened was beginning to sink in.
“Shut up, you arrogant prick,” he snapped, “stop humiliating me.”
“Why, Dan, why? You’ve been doing that to me all year,” James replied, “you thought nothing of calling me a ginger and making me look bad in front of your friends. How do you think I felt?”
He paused, but Dan didn’t answer.
“And what do you think they’ll do when I tell them that you’re nothing but a cuck with a small cock who gets off on watching a ginger fuck his girlfriend and cum in her unprotected cunt?”
Dan started to cry, but James ignored it.
“Don’t ever make fun of me again.”
“I won’t,” Dan said softly.
“And don’t treat Sandy badly. She tries to look after you, but she likes being fucked by me and I like fucking her. So we will continue to do so as long as we both enjoy it. You clearly also like it, so maybe you should give some thought to accepting what you are.”
Dan looked at him but didn’t say anything.
James got off the bed, his still-erect cock bobbing. Dan watched him, wondering how he could still be erect. He looked at his athletic body, slimmer than his but still muscular, and felt something stir inside him. He licked his lips.
James saw him staring at him and knew what he was thinking. He smiled as he got dressed. He was going to be cuckolding both the father and the son on a regular basis.