1. Backfired


    Date: 11/14/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    entail. “Bet you love cum, don’t you, slutface?” Big Dick said. The contents of Phil’s stomach curdled. The humiliation would continue right to the end. “Fucking cover her,” Big Dick urged. He was hovering over Emma’s nether regions. Phil couldn’t understand how the man could manipulate that monster so deftly, but it was the other two who came first, their cum raining down over Emma’s face, not a little of it ending up on the sofa. It would definitely have to go to OXFAM. “Oh yeah!” Big Dick said. “A cum-drenched face! I bet you fucking love that, don’t you, slutface?” The tone of his voice betrayed his own impending climax. “Open your pussy!” He ordered. “Open your fucking pussy for me, slut!” To Phil’s horror, his wife complied without so much as a whimper. Big Dick was up on the couch, taking aim, rubbing his enormous cock head against Emma’s slippery cunt. His ability to produce emissions was seemingly in direct proportion to the size of his cock. Spurt after spurt shot out, landing on Emma, swamping her pussy; other spurts shooting up over her stomach and breasts. But now it was over. Phil could at least take comfort in that as Big Dick finished things off by wiping his cock on Emma’s torn nylons. He sat there, staring at his wife as she lay immobile, the three men’s sperm sliding over her satiated body as they got dressed and disappeared, leaving the couple to sort out the mess. * His mobile went off. Big Dick looked at the display before answering. “Emma!” he said. ...
    “What can I do you for?” He heard the woman giggle. “Haven’t you done me enough already?” He chuckled. “You’re someone a man can never get enough of,” he told her. “So what’s the fall-out?” “Difficult,” she said. “Phil feels as guilty as hell. He won’t say, of course, because he can’t bring himself to own up.” “While you don’t feel guilty at all?” “About which time?” The two of them laughed about that. “Look,” Emma said, going all serious. “Phil’s a lovely bloke, really he is, but a woman has needs…” “Goes without saying,” Big Dick said. “And when you phoned me up and told me what the stupid sod had suggested…” “It gave you the opportunity to live out a fantasy. You don’t have to explain, Emma.” “Maybe I do feel a little bit guilty.” “Not for long, if I’m any judge of character.” There was a pause. “Don’t worry. You won’t be losing a client. Maybe I’ll ask you to bring your mates along again.” “I don’t think they’ll need much persuading.” Another pause. “Just promise me one thing.” “What’s that?” “Never ever try to stick that monster of yours up my arse. You hear me?” “Loud and clear.” “But for the record…” “Yes?” “That was the best fucking sex I’ve had in my life. Just so you know.” “Well, you know, satisfaction guaranteed, and all that.” “Worth every penny.” “And you, my favourite client, deserve an Oscar for that performance. Phil really doesn’t suspect that you were in on it all along?” “If he had his head screwed round the right way, he might. Hopefully he never will.” ...
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