Dean Loses Everything
“Now, baby…come with me,” he said in repsone. “Now baby….” They came hard….he felt like it was never going to end. He pushed deep into her and felt her hold him deep inside her. God she felt good. He loved fucking her….he loved coming deep inside her…the orgasm went on and on for both of them and as they both came back to earth he pressed a first, sweet kiss against her lips. She kissed him back, deeply, sweetly, and then whispered thank you against his lips.
Gradually he eased himself off of her but he couldn’t stand not to be touching her. He eased over to the couch opposite of where Dean was sitting and pulled her with him, having her sit on his lap. He cuddled her to him and stroked her skin loving the look of his hands on her.
“Dean…thank you so much for fucking up…I can’t believe how lucky I am to have this fine, fine, lady to make love to.”
Dean didn’t know what was going to happen next. He hoped that whatever Carter was going to do, call the police, beat him up, whatever, he would just get on with it. He couldn’t stand to watch Lilly anymore. His cock was rock hard and it was driving him crazy.
“Oh, my God, Carter…he’s hard…he got hard watching us….” Lilly said much to Dean’s dismay.
“You’re in so much trouble….and you get off on your wife being fucked….you’re a sick fucker, Dean…but I think I’ve got an idea….”
Dean saw the evil grin on Pierce’s face and was worried….very worried as Pierce whispered in to Lilly’s ear. “I don’t know Carter, should we? OK, yes, let’s do it.”
Carter eased Lilly off his lap and went to his desk. Dean could see that Pierce’s cock was still partially hard. Didn’t that figure that the big black stud would be able to do it all night long. What were these two up to?
Carter walked back to the sofa and handed Lilly a rubber band. “Do you know what to do, baby?”
“I think so.” Lilly said this as she moved to Dean and unzipped his pants. She reached in and took out his cock, there was nothing sexual in it, just business…now he was really worried. She settled the rubber band down over his cock, his cock that erect seemed so small next to Pierce’s…She made sure that the band went around his cock and his balls and then doubled it over to make sure it was tight. God was it uncomfortable. “What is that for? Are you going to torture me now? I’ll have you up on charges.”
Carter laughed. “Don’t worry, Dean old boy…we’re not going to hurt you….we’re just going to show you something.”
Carter moved Dean over a little so Lilly could straddle his lap. In a very business like way she took Dean’s cock, placed it at the opening of her cunt and settled down on it. Dean groaned and felt the tightness in his balls from the rubber band.
“Do you feel how slick she is? That’s my spunk running down your cock. You’re feeling me inside of her. What’s the rubber band for? It’s so you can be inside her and not come. She never wants you to come in her again.”
“Just you, Carter, only you.” Lilly said, smiling at him.
“How does it feel to be in your wife’s cunt one last time?”
“Like I’m fucking a slut.”
“You’re just looking to get hit aren’t you? But I’ve got to think that feeling your wife come on my cock is much better punishment.” Carter, who was standing behind Lilly, reached around her and caressed her breasts. “Are you ready, baby?”
“Yes.”
“Then get me slick for you.”
Dean was in a nightmare. His slut wife was straddling his lap, he was buried deep inside of her but she wasn’t moving or making anything happen. And even if she did, he couldn’t come. On top of all that she was now sucking a big black cock right in front of him, licking it and kissing it until it was slick from her mouth.
“Oh, baby…you are so good at that… I can’t wait until you can give me a complete blow job and I can come in your throat.” Lilly groaned at this. “But we have other plans right now.”
Carter moved behind her and started to ease his cock into her ass. “See, Dean old boy, it wasn’t enough for you to see my cock inside of your beautiful wife, it wasn’t enough for you to feel my jism trickle down your cock, we wanted you to feel my cock inside Lilly so you would remember, you would remember the feel of me fucking her, while your inside her and can’t come.” Carter eased his cock slowly, ever so slowly into Lilly hot ass. “Feel it, Dean, feel my big black cock in her ass. Feel it.”
Lilly was panting now for the feel of her bottom being filled. “God, Carter, that feels so good….” She leaned her head back against his shoulder, reached her hand up and pulled his head down for a long wet, tongue filled kiss. “I love having you in my ass….fuck me….make me come with your cock in my ass…”
Carter started to work his cock in and out of Lilly’s tight ass. Dean started to cry because it hurt. His cock felt like it was going to explode. He could feeling the fucking spade’s cock inside his wife’s ass, a place he never got to put his cock. This sucked. Dean saw Pierce’s hand slide down Lilly’s body and stroke her clit as he fucked her in the ass. Dean could feel the tightening muscles in his wife’s cunt. This was the first time he had ever felt it because she had never come before when he was buried in her. He watched the look on her face as she came. He saw the look on Pierce’s face and he knew that the black man was shooting his spunk deep inside his wife. He cried harder.
“Well, Dean,” Carter said a few minutes later after he got his wind back. “I was wrong that was six times she came and I have a feeling the day is still young. Lilly, beautiful, beautiful Lilly, will you let me take you out to dinner and then take you somewhere and make love to you all night long?”
“Yes, Carter…yes…”
They got dressed as Dean lay on the couch, his cock still hard, his eyes still filled with tears. Carter walked to his desk and picked up the phone. “Security? Yes, John…will you come up to my office and take care of that matter we talked about. Will you make sure he looks presentable before the police get here? Thanks, I’ll get those basketball tickets for you.”
Lilly was dressed and ready to go. She walked over to Dean and just stared at him. “Good-bye, Dean. I hope that prison sucks for you. You’re a thief and a liar and you made me fell crappy about myself. I hope you spend everyday thinking about how you lost out to a smart, gorgeous black man with a nine-inch cock, you racist pig.”
“Gosh, Dean,” Carter said, “I don’t think I could say it any better than that.” And he took Lilly’s hand and walk towards the door. “Oh, yes, Lilly I forgot to ask you something.”
“What is it, Carter?”
“You’re degree is in finance, right?”
“Yes.”
“From a good school with good grades, of course?”
“Yes.”
“It seems I have an opening on my staff. Would you be interested in working with me?”
“Yes, I would be interested in working with you and maybe working under you as well, Carter.”
“Excellent. Did you see that, Dean. She made a naughty little joke and she blushed. I love that blush. Bye-bye, Dean. Thanks for making all this possible.”
As the door to the office closed behind them, Carter and Lilly heard another round of sobbing starting.
***
Nine months later, Dean was sitting in his cell looking at his mail when his cellmate Ricky came in. The envelope contained only pictures. Only pictures. Of his ex-wife Lilly and that bastard Carter Pierce in every sexual position imaginable. It was obvious that she was pregnant. It was also obvious that they were very much in love with each other. He just shook his head. Feeling the rage burning inside of him. Just then Ricky came into the cell. “What are you looking at?” he asked.
“Just some pictures of my ex-wife.”
“Let me see.”
Dean had learned that it was useless to argue. Ricky was a big strong man and would simply take whatever he wanted.
“That is one hot piece. It’s making me hard just looking at her. She is one sexy bitch even if she is pregnant.”
“Yes.”
“You know what’s funny?”
“What?”
“You’re ex-wife has a black boyfriend and so do you. Didn’t I just say my cock was hard? Get it out here and do something about it.”
Dean reached for the zipper of Ricky’s jumpsuit and wondered how he could have screwed up so completely.
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