Nick carried me over his strong shoulder through his house and into the bedroom he shared with his wife. He tossed me onto the bed with a growl. As I bounced, I made sure to move to his wife’s side of the bed for a couple of reasons. One, I wanted my scent to cover her side of the bed. Two, the camera I had hidden in the bedroom had the best line of sight to her side of the bed, and I wanted to make sure I got every second of this sexcapade in 4K.
My earlier teasing had turned Nick back into the beast he had been on Saturday, and I was ready to see what else this man could do. I lay back with my legs spread wide, waiting to see what Nick would do next. His cock was semi-erect after cumming down my throat, but as he stood there looking at my lush body, I could see it hardening. He ran his fingers between my glistening lips, collecting my nectar. He brought his fingers to his mouth and sucked them clean.
“So delicious and so wet. But I think you need to be wetter for what I’m going to do to you today.”
Nick pushed me to the other side of the bed as he lay on his wife’s side.
“I want you to sit on my face and squirt all over me.”
I hadn’t expected this, but I was happy to comply. Straddling his face, I made sure I was facing the camera so it would see his tongue deep in my cunt. Nick forcefully grabbed my thighs as he pulled me to his face. He devoured my pussy like a starving man. Balanced on his tongue, I played with my nipples, putting on a show for the camera. Nick was the most talented lover I had ever had; whether with his cock or his tongue, he always delivered. In a very short time, I felt my body tightening, my orgasm about to explode.
“Fuck! Yes, fuck, just like that! Fuck, here you go!”
My whole body went rigid as I squirted several streams of cum all over Nick’s face and chest. Feeling my spray seemed to spur Nick on. His fingers began rubbing my clit while his tongue plunged in and out of me, driving me into two more orgasms in a short amount of time. Exhausted, I collapsed onto Nick. As I caught my breath, I lazily reached out and began stroking his now hard cock.
“Fuck, Nick, I’ve never had a man eat my pussy that well.”
“More importantly, how do I compare to the women?”
“Different technique, but same results. So lover, it isn’t even noon yet. What’s next?”
There was a loud meaty sound as Nick delivered a stinging slap to my ass.
“Don’t worry, you are still going to get all your holes filled. But first.”
Nick turned me around and pulled me up to him for a passionate kiss. The flavor of our combined cums on our lips and tongues was a heady mixture that ramped up the heat in the bedroom. Nick rolled me onto my back, pinning my hands above my head with his strong hands. I opened my legs wide, allowing him to settle between my welcoming thighs. With the skill of an experienced lover, Nick quickly notched himself at the opening to my waiting pussy. Like on Saturday, his intense gaze caught mine, looking deep into my eyes before he pushed forward into me.
The connection between us was so intense that my pussy began trying to milk his cock the second he was inside of me. My ass was off the bed, trying anything I could to get him deeper inside of me.
“Fuck! I forgot how good you stretch and fill me.”
“God, it is like your pussy is trying to pull me in deeper.”
We just stayed like that a moment, our eyes locked and our bodies joined. We just savored the pleasure of being joined together again. Nick passionately kissed me as his hips began to move. Instinctually, I moved in counterpoint to him, trying to maximize the pleasure we felt together. I dug my heels into Nick’s ass, spurring him to go harder and faster, like the stallion he was. The kissing was finished now. We were both breathless from the pace. My tits were windmilling wildly as Nick’s body slammed into mine.
“Fuck yes, Nick! Harder! Use me like the slut I am.”
“Your pussy is so fucking tight. I’m going to cum soon.”
I resumed looking Nick directly in the eye.
“Is my pussy better than your wife’s? Is it tighter? Wetter? Hotter? I won’t let you cum till you answer.”
Lust versus loyalty warred on Nick’s face as his orgasm was so close.
“Fuck, Laura! It is better in every way!”
“Yes! Cum for me, Nicky. Give me all the cum you should be giving to your flat, boring wife.”
“Fuck!”
Nick’s body went rigid, and I felt his cock begin to pulse inside of me, flooding me with his hot seed. The pool of warmth against my cervix pushed me over the edge. My orgasm tore through my body, and I felt myself squirting around his cock, soaking his wife’s side of the bed with our combined love juices. Nick’s sweaty body collapsed on top of mine. We held each other close as the aftershocks of our orgasms rippled through our bodies. As our breathing slowed, he brushed a strand of my sweat-soaked hair out of my face.
“You are one cruel fucking bitch.”
“I know,” I purred.
“I can’t believe you made me say those things about my wife.”
“But they were all true, weren’t they?”
I locked eyes with Nick again. I wanted him to know just how serious a question this was.
Nick sighed.
“God help me, they were. Sex with my wife is vanilla and boring. You are everything I want in my bed, or shower, or anywhere else we want to fuck.”
I smiled. Victory was mine, at least for now.
“Well, you are a lucky boy, Nick. Your wet dream come true is living right next door and is always ready to spread her legs for you, and I’m going to drain your balls every single day.”
I began lightly running my hand up and down his side, from shoulder to hip.
“But even better, you have her right here where you want her, in your marital bed.”
Looking over at the clock, I see it is now noon.
“We have 6 hours till your flat little wifey is home, so what are you going to do with me?”
Nick rolled onto his back, moving me to straddle his hips. His cock, now hard again, was rubbing against my clit.
“Time for you to do some more work.”
It was 5:30 when I finally left Nick’s house. My dress was torn and barely stayed on. I had tried to leave earlier to give him time to clean the house, but our goodbye kiss ignited our lust again. Before I knew it, Nick was ripping my dress off and bending me over his couch. While I made the slow walk of someone who has been well fucked, he was frantically throwing our soiled sheets in the wash and opening every window in the house, trying to get the smell of sex out.
I walked across the back yard to my house. I had Nick’s cum dripping from me. A fresh coating of cum covered my hair, face, and tits from the last blow job I had given him at the back door. In the palm of my hand, I had the camera from the hallway. Sadly, I was not able to recover the one hidden in the bedroom, but I knew there would be other chances.
Once inside the house, I let the rags of my dress fall to the floor, and I walked naked to the shower. While the water warmed up, I looked at myself in the mirror. My ass was bright red and stinging from the spanking Nick had given me. My face and tits were glazed with cum, and my hair was beyond mussed. I looked sexy, well used, like a complete slut, and I loved it. I snapped a few naked selfies. I sent a few to Nick in the secret chat we had set up this afternoon, then I stepped into the shower to wash away all the evidence.
