Using Brian

"One look told me that he would be perfect for the job."

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Kimberly

I remember his first day at work. He was a mousy little boy of a man. Brian was cute with his head full of brown hair that always seemed in disarray. He was small at five-foot-six and rather skinny too. Brian was a perfect candidate. I’d wanted someone for the times that Darren wasn’t stretching one of my holes with his ten-inch cock.

Someone that I could use for oral pleasure and who could clean me up after Darren was finished. I also loved to be watched and was sure that Brian would be easy to please and control. He’d probably cum in his tighty-whitey’s just from sitting next to me. To test my theory and introduce myself, I decided to invite him to join me for lunch on his first day with the company.

I slipped off my heels and put on my flats to lessen my initial intimidation of him. Brian was fumbling about at his desk, looking for something as I approached. Holding out my hand, I offered, “Welcome to our office. My name is Kimberly, and I work just across the aisle.”

“Um, Hi,” Brian replied while ineffectively trying to make eye contact. Staring at my legs and seemingly painfully shy, I was sure that Brian would do anything I asked of him.

“Would you like to go to lunch with me? I thought that it would be nice to get to know each other. You know, because we’ll be seeing each other every day.”

Brian’s face turned a deep amber as he struggled to answer. “Ah… Okay,” he mumbled as he finally looked at my face.

“I’ll meet you back here at noon,” I voiced before turning away and walking back to my cubicle. As I sat facing Brian, he was still staring at me, so I gave him a little flash before turning back to my desk.

Brian

It was my first day at a new job. Due to my Mother’s unending nagging, I finally took a position where I had to physically show up to an office. I excel at my computer programming job and make great money since graduating college. Mom’s concerns seem to be more about my lack of social life. I haven’t had a girlfriend since school, so she wants me to get out amongst the masses.

The only girl I spent any time with while in college was a classmate from one of my courses. Jenny was me in a girl’s body. She was terribly shy, and like me, a virgin. She was cute in a plain sort of way. At one point, I actually envisioned marrying Jenny and having kids with her. We spent all our free time together learning code and playing video games, but that’s all. It was the last week of our senior year that it finally happened. With our finals completed, we decided on one last all-nighter on the Xbox.

To celebrate, I bought a bottle of champagne to go with our pepperoni pizza. The bubbly did its thing to both of us, and before long, we were naked and humping like animals. The following day was extremely awkward as I accompanied Jenny to the local drugstore for a morning-after pill. We remained friends but were never intimate again, and that was my first and last sexual experience.

Working from my two-bedroom apartment made life easy. With the second bedroom set up as my office, my whole life was contained in one place. I don’t need a car to commute, and I could work in my pajamas if I wanted. I do have a couple of high-school friends that come by to play video games occasionally, and that’s enough for me. At least, that’s what I thought.

Due to my Mother’s intervention, I was now sitting at a desk in an office building, organizing my desk. At that moment, a centerfold material woman approached my desk. Kimberly had long blond hair and wore a figure-hugging dark blue dress that came to mid-thigh. I couldn’t even begin to face her as she spoke. My eyes couldn’t get past those thighs. She started to talk, and my mind was spinning from the loss of blood.

Not hearing a word that she said, I offered a ‘Hi’ when she stopped talking. My own voice broke me from the trance, partially. Finally, I managed to raise my head and ogled slack-jawed at her beauty. My face heated as she asked about lunch. I stammered an ‘okay’ to her invite, and then she disappeared across the hall. I watched as she sat in her chair with her legs slightly spread before spinning around to face her computer.

I nearly came in my shorts in those micro-seconds from viewing what was surely a naked shaved pussy. Why would this excruciatingly gorgeous creature have any interest in me? Furthermore, what would we even talk about over lunch? And, more importantly, would I even be able to talk to her at all? I decided to bury myself in setting up my computer as a distraction. It seemed to have worked right up until she returned.

Kimberly

I hardly got any work done as I waited impatiently for noon to arrive. My mind raced through all the ideas I’d had for a cuckold boy-toy such as Brian. With lunchtime slowly approaching, I slipped a hand under my desk to alleviate some building pressure. Circling my hardening nub, I imagined it was Brian’s inexperienced tongue bringing me to orgasm.

I swiped up my leaking juices in my post-acme euphoria and brought them to my mouth for tasting. Licking them clean, I decided on Fratelli’s Italian Restaurant for lunch. They have multiple booths in darkened corners and table clothes that nearly reach the floor.

With a few minutes left before noon, I headed to the boss’s office. Sam greeted me with, “What can I help you with, Kim?” without even looking up.

“How do you do that? I mean, you didn’t even look to see who it was,” I inquired.

Still combing through a printed report, Sam offered, “Is that what you came to ask, Kim?”

“No. I came to ask if it was okay for me and the new guy, Brian, to take an extra thirty for lunch. I thought it would be nice to welcome him to the office with a relaxing lunch at Fratelli’s. What do you think?”

“Yeah, that’s fine. He’s mostly doing set-up and filling out forms anyway. But, don’t be longer than an hour. I still have to meet with him this afternoon.”

“Okay, Boss. I’ll have him back here before one.” Strutting away, I was excited to make Brian my little oral slave and introduce him to Darren. I dipped into my cubicle just long enough to grab my purse. Turning around, I saw that Brian was still deep into his computer work. I headed for him in my heels and moved to within inches of him before emitting, “Uh-hum.” His head quickly turned until it struck my dress-covered mound.

Brian

The morning flew by as I rapidly completed my hiring pack online and then began a series of tests. They were intended to test my programming abilities, and I made short work of them. Once they were completed, I spent the rest of the morning creating some simplified versions of programs that I thought would work for them.

As I was smoking through the code, I was startled by someone’s voice. Turning to see the offender, my face bounced right into Kimberly’s crotch. She stood still as I froze from the contact. Taking in a deep breath before pulling away, left my nostrils filled with the most tempting fragrance. As my head spun from her scent, I managed, “Sorry…uh.”

“Kimberly,” she offered my empty mind.

“Sorry, Kimberly,” I melted as she stood her ground, trapping me against my desk. I had managed to tilt my head back a little but was unable to move away. I questioned, “Are we…”

“Lunch, yesss,” Kimberly let slide across her perfect pouty lips.

Waiting for her to back up a little, I felt myself harden to my full four and a half inches. I could still smell her enticing sex, and I was close to cumming from that alone.

Kimberly

As Brian mumbled an apology for pressing his face into my crotch, I kept him trapped close to it by not backing away. He did finally lean back as far as he could, but not before taking a deep breath. I was sure that he got a noseful of my scent, given that I’d just cum minutes earlier.

Standing there to keep him uncomfortable and under my control, I briefly considered raising the front of my dress to tease him further. However, I was concerned about how he’d react with all the other employees in such proximity. After all, I didn’t rule him entirely yet, and I didn’t want to blow it now. He was such the perfect candidate, and I knew it would last as long as I desired.

I pressed forward a few more inches while spreading my legs to give him another big whiff before we departed. Again, he took a deep breath, and his eyes turned to slits. I let him savor it for a few seconds before saying, “Are you ready to go to lunch now, Brian?”

“Yeah… Uh yes. But…”

“Of course,” I offered as I stepped back just enough for him to stand directly in front of me. With my five-inch heels, Brian was a full six inches shorter than me. I let him take in my thirty-four C’s for a few moments before turning abruptly. Brian moved in behind me, and I led the way to the elevator. Once outside, I hooked my arm in his while taking him to my car.

“Do you like Italian food, Brian?”

“Yeah, sure. But do we have enough time?”

“Yes, of course. I already spoke to Sam, and he approved since it’s kind of a welcome to the company lunch.”

“Oh well, thank you,” Brian replied.

When we reached my car, I walked to the passenger side. Unlocking the doors with my key fab, I waited patiently for Brian to open the door. After a short pause, he caught on and pulled the door open. As he started to move inside, I corrected him with a little, “Uh-hum!” He stopped and looked at me questioningly.

“Ladies don’t drive when their man is present, Brian.”

“Ma… Ma… Man? But I da… da… don’t drive.”

“You do today,” I sensually whispered while pressing my back against the seat and easing down slowly. By the time I reached the bottom, my dress was at the top of my thighs. All I need do now was to open them to expose myself to him. Brian stood there all a flutter as I pulled my door closed.

After a brief interlude, Brian made his way to the driver’s side door. Once he was safely inside with the door closed, I gave him a quick instruction on the controls. “You do have your license, don’t you?”

“Yes, but I’ve never owned or needed a car.”

“So then you’ve had some driver training with on the road experience, yes?”

“Yes, but that was five or six years ago. I haven’t driven since then.”

“Don’t worry. You’ll be fine. We’re only going a few blocks, and they have a large parking lot alongside the restaurant.”

Brian

Kimberly moved a little closer, pinning me tighter into my chair. The resulting closeness gave me a more pungent waft of her intoxicating sex. This time I felt a large dollop of semen escape the tip of my uncomfortably hard penis. Fortunately, she backed away after that, giving me just enough room to stand.

As I rose, I realized that she was suddenly much taller than before. Once on my feet, my eyes were level with her chin and neck. But, the most noticeable things were her breasts. The cleavage alone would have brought me to attention if I hadn’t already been there. As I closely examined the perfect skin of her chest, she suddenly turned away.

I followed Kimberly like a lost puppy dog looking for a treat. As soon as we exited the building, she wrapped her arm in mine and led me to her car. I was flying from the attentiveness of this beautiful creature as we came to a stop alongside her vehicle. It took a moment and some stirring from her before I opened the passenger door.

Still, in a fog, I realized that she intended to sit there and wanted me to drive. There was some conversation that eludes me now as Kimberly took that moment to slide into her seat. When her ass hit bottom, it was evident that she was panty-less and made no effort to cover up. Once she closed her door, I shuffled to the driver’s side, not remembering what brought me there.

After starting the car, I again ogled her exposed thighs and leaned forward to get a better look at what was between them. She was talking about me driving, and I must have replied but couldn’t recall a thing. It was about then that she told me where the restaurant was. All I heard was a few blocks away, and I fleetingly wondered why we bothered driving.

Pulling to the exit of the lot, I asked, “Which way?”

Kimberly answered, “Turn right and go straight until the traffic light. The restaurant will be on the right just past the light.”

I drove slowly, and we were still there in a minute. Why did we drive again? Once parked, I turned to Kimberly and gawked at her perfect legs and their intersection again. She still did not attempt to pull down her dress as I tried in vain to see more. Talking again, Kimberly inquired, “Are you hungry, Brian? If so, we should really head inside to order. We don’t have all afternoon.”

I broke my gaze and exited the car. Realizing that she was waiting for me to open hers, I bolted to open it for her. Kimberly turned in her seat with her legs together as the dress rose a little more. Just as she faced me and held out her hand for assistance, I saw a line of pubic hair above her pussy. Unbelievably, Kimberly managed to keep her legs together throughout her ascent. Between that and her dress falling, I didn’t see any more of her aromatic jewel.

Kimberly

Brian managed to get us to the restaurant but tried desperately to see my vagina once we were parked. When he came around to open my door, I purposely scooted forward as I turned. The dress wasn’t even under my ass at this point, and I’m sure that he got a glimpse of my landing strip as I stood up.

Once standing, my dress fell back into place, and I looped my arm through his as we headed for the front door. Inside we were greeted by Armand, and he led us to a cozy booth in a dark corner. After being seated, I ordered us some wine and an appetizer of fresh mozzarella and tomato. I already knew what I wanted, and it wasn’t on the menu, but I patiently waited until the wine and appetizer arrived.

We had placed our order while the waiter was there, or shall I say I placed our order. Poor Brian seemed so flustered from our drive over that he couldn’t seem to make any decisions. I let him taste the mozzarella and cheese before accidentally dropping my fork under the table.

“Would you be a dear and pick that up for me,” I requested of Brian. I took that moment to discreetly pull my dress up my legs while spreading them.

“Uh, sure,” he babbled as he slid under the table cloth. I felt him bump my knee and then heard, “Oh my!”

Reaching under the table with both hands, I quickly found his head and pulled him face-first into my crotch. I held him there as he slowly figured out what I needed. He was a little sloppy and wild initially, but he started to get the gist after a couple of minutes.

At one point, our waiter, Antonio, glanced my way, and I waved him off as Brian finally had me close to climaxing. I thought about giving him some instruction but decided that I’d rather see how he did on his own. It took him almost twenty minutes to get me there, but he did get it done. I wasn’t screaming his name or convulsing wildly, but for a beginner, he did well.

Lifting the tablecloth to see his face, still between my legs, I puffed, “You did a good job, Brian. Now get out from under there so that we can eat a quick lunch.” Brian clumsily emerged from under the table with a gleaming face. I reached across the table with my napkin and dabbed him dry as the crimson reemerged.

Moments later, Antonio arrived with our lunches and we ate in silence. Finishing up, I realized that we only had a couple of minutes to return to the office. I handed Antonio some cash as Brian and I headed for the exit arm in arm. Brian learned quickly from earlier and held open my door. Sliding into my seat, as before, left me exposed to his leering at my slick labia.

After closing my door, Brian moved to the driver’s side and made short work of getting us back to the office. Walking to the building entrance, I dictated, “You’ll be coming to my house tonight, Brian. I’ll have some prep and cleanup work for you to perform this evening.”

“What sort of…”

“Don’t worry yourself. I’m sure that you and I will both enjoy it immensely! Now get back to your desk, and I’ll meet you back at my car at five-fifteen sharp.”

“O…okay,” Brian stuttered as he opened the building door for me. The day flew by as I imparted the news to Darren, who could care less. He wasn’t the jealous type and had little time for chit-chat or emotion. What he was, was a fucking machine. If he didn’t have a great job in finance, Darren could make a killing as a gigolo. Between the size of his cock and his technique, I came almost constantly once he was inside of me.

Darren’s problem was that he stopped by, did his thing, and then departed. I never asked any questions, and I think that’s why he kept coming back. I knew from the beginning that it was all about sex. Whether he was married or had a girlfriend, I didn’t care. I’d crossed paths with his type before. All they want is to enjoy some great sex without all the complications of a relationship, and I gave him that.

Brian was primarily for the aftermath. Even though I understood Darren, I still wanted the cuddling and post-coital oral I’d had in the past. I also wanted, no needed, someone to worship this body that I worked so hard to keep in perfect shape. Hopefully, Brian would be that person.

Brian

Kimberly and I walked into the restaurant like a real couple. I’m sure that I had a shit-eating grin on my face as they led us to a table in a dark corner of the restaurant. Once seated, Kimberly ordered some wine and an appetizer. We perused the menu while waiting for the waiter to return. Once he dropped off everything, we both ordered our entrees and began tasting the cheese and tomato.

I’d only had a bite when I heard silverware hit the floor. Looking up, I noticed Kimberly looking under the table. She asked if I could pick up her fork, and I slid under the table. It was quite dark, with the heavy tablecloth hanging close to the floor. As I felt the ground, I bumped into something with the top of m head. A second later, Kimberly grabbed the sides of my face and pulled me directly into her bare pussy.

Do you ever look back at those moments that changed your life? Well, I do, and this was one of mine. I dove in enthusiastically, lapping at her succulent juices while inhaling her intoxicating scent. I honestly had no idea whether or not I was doing it right, but I enjoyed it all the same.

After some time, Kimberly lifted the cloth and told me to sit back up and that I’d done a good job. I took that to mean that she had orgasmed, but I wasn’t sure. Once I was upright, Kimberly leaned across the table, smiling, and wiped my face like I was a child. I felt the blush spread across my face even though there was nobody watching.

We ate in silence and were finished quickly. Once done, we realized that we had to get back to work quickly. Kimberly paid as we scooted out the door. I opened her car door and briefly eyeballed her slick pussy before driving us back to work.

Walking toward the building, Kimberly said that she wanted me to come to her place tonight. My mind rapidly overloaded itself with thoughts of her perfect body. Imagining a repeat of our lunchtime activities left me mumbling some sort of response. She assured me that we would have fun and told me to meet her back at her car after work.

Back at my desk, I immersed myself in my work until the boss called me in for our meeting. He loved my initial programming ideas and instructed me to create a working prototype as quickly as possible. Leaving his office, I finally felt like an adult. I’d been given high praise from my new boss, who could clearly see my work’s potential help for the company.

Jumping back into the task at my desk, I was fully absorbed by it when I got a whiff of her essence. I glanced at the clock on my computer, and it read five-twenty.

Kimberly

Once I got settled back at my desk, I worked on my sales calls for the afternoon. I’d completed several bids in the morning and hoped to set appointments to meet the customer’s in person. As you can probably imagine, my closing percentage increased dramatically when I met my customers face to face.

At one point, I noticed Brian heading into Sam’s office for his meeting. Later on, I checked to find that Brian was still in there after nearly an hour. When he finally left, both Brian and Sam seemed very enthusiastic. Not that I wished him any ill-will, but I hoped that Brian wouldn’t get too full of himself before I could lock him down as my boy-toy.

Five o’clock had come and gone, and Brian was still busy pounding away on his keyboard. With the office mostly empty, I softly padded up behind him and raised the front of my dress. With my aromatic box mere inches from the back of his head, Brian’s concentration finally broke. He turned his head to find himself lip to lip with my glistening slit.

Brian didn’t hesitate to press his lips to mine and infiltrate me. He gave no thought to the fact that we were at work and could easily be seen, and I loved that. However, I did have to maintain control of him if I hoped to keep him after tonight. I tenderly offered, “Not here. I love your face there, but you need to obey me if you want more.”

Brian pulled away like a scolded child while muttering, “Okay.”

I held his face in my hand and added, “Don’t get discouraged. This is our place of work, and we need to control our urges here. Understand?”

“I do,” he offered nearly inaudibly.

“Now, why don’t you close up your computer for the night and meet me outside by the car. If you’re a good boy tonight, I might let you stay over.”

Brian’s face lit up like a child’s at Christmas, and he quickly turned back to his computer to log out. While he was doing that, I made my way toward the elevator. After hitting the button for the lobby, I saw Brian dashing toward me as the doors slowly closed. Sure that he wouldn’t make it, I lifted my dress to flash him my kitty.

Men can do extraordinary things if they set their minds properly. Brian undoubtedly did tonight as he stretched out at the last minute to get his hand between the closing doors. He ended up bouncing off the doors from his momentum but managed to get on the elevator with me. Earlier in the day, I wasn’t so sure that I’d be able to control him enough, but now my confidence was elevated.

Brian

I learned my lesson from my previous mistake and this time turned slowly toward my prize. My face was only millimeters from her labia, and I dove in without a thought. Kimberly softly asked me to stop so that we wouldn’t be seen, so I did as she asked. Then she asked me to close up for the night and meet her outside at her car.

I watched her cover-up as she walked away, heading to the elevator. I closed out my computer and grabbed my things, angling after her. Kimberly was already in the elevator as the doors began to close. Assuming that I wouldn’t make it, she brazenly flashed me her tempting loins. Jumping to a full sprint, I basically dove at the closing doors to get my hand between them.

My hand barely made it as the rest of my body bumped into the doors. As the doors reopened, Kimberly covered up her prize to deny others a view. We rode down the elevator in silence, except for my panting. All the while, Kimberly smiled broadly like the cat that ate the canary.

Once outside, we again moved to her car. I watched as she slid into the passenger seat while raising her dress to just below her breasts. I stood there with my four and a half incher poking solidly against my pants. When Kimberly noticed my predicament, she exclaimed, “What the hell,” and removed her dress entirely.

It was the first time I saw her breasts, and they were as magnificent as the rest of her body. I gawked like a school-aged boy as she pulled the door closed and tossed her dress into the back seat. I stood there for another minute like a fool until she said something. I took it to mean that it was time to go, so I rushed to the driver’s side and hopped into the car.

Kimberly directed me onto the highway, which I was very uncomfortable doing. But, her nudity kept me distracted from my fear enough to make it a reasonably comfortable trip. Fortunately for both of us, her house was less than a mile from the highway exit. Kimberly directed me to pull right into her open garage and then closed the door behind us.

Kimberly

To further lock Brian in, I lifted my dress as I sat in the passenger seat. Noticing his puny hardon, I removed my dress altogether and tossed it into the back seat. My nude body within reach for the drive home would have him doing anything I wanted once we were there.

Directing him to my house, I occasionally leaned toward him, pressing my breast against his shoulder. I wanted to keep his little pecker at full mast for the extent of the ride. As we pulled off the highway, I noticed a sizeable wet spot at the tip. I’d have to empty him before Darren graced me with his penetration.

I certainly didn’t want Brian so fired up that he got pissed off while Darren serviced me. I’m not evil. I just want Brian for prepping me beforehand and cleaning and cuddling afterward. His cock was certainly far too small to pleasure me itself. I’m quite sure he wouldn’t last more than a few seconds anyway.

Turning down the driveway, I used the remote to open the garage door. Once we were parked, I hopped out of the car and hit the close button while heading inside. Brian followed closely with his ever-growing wet spot and unending stiffy. It’s too bad that it’s so small. He could have been even more useful.

As I splayed myself across my bed with my legs open wide, I commanded, “Eat me!”

Brian dove onto the bed and scrambled up between my spread thighs. He dug in like a tick, wrapping his arms around my hips and holding tightly. He lapped at my clit furiously and remarkably brought me to my first climax within minutes. I rewarded him with my flowing juices as I wrapped his head securely between my quivering thighs.

Brian was a quick study, and I was beginning to think that he may make himself indispensable before long. As I was closing in on another leg shaking cum, I noticed the clock. Darren would be arriving within minutes, and I still needed to get Brian off. I wanted him sedate while Darren pounded me into oblivion.

After my second climax, I grabbed Brian by the hair and pulled his face toward mine. I loved tasting my juices on other’s faces or cocks. This also allowed me to slip my and in Brian’s pants and quickly bring about his spurting of semen. As I latched onto his slick pole, I realized it was even shorter than I first imagined. Based on how it fit in my hand, I figured it was three, maybe four inches at best.

However, I was correct in my assumption that he would cum quickly. It took only five or six strokes to fill my hand. I brought his load to my face for the sniff and taste test. Brian’s had the nicest aroma and best taste of any male cum that I could remember. I would have to pleasure him some more in the future.

But, for now, I had to explain what was about to happen with Darren. And, I had to get him to wait on the chair I placed in the corner while it did. I wanted him to watch me get used by Darren and then come over to ‘reassure’ me afterward. And, of course, lick my holes clean of both of our cum.

Brian

I was close behind Kimberly as she sashayed through the house. Her heart-shaped ass was moving like a hypnotist’s watch. I couldn’t seem to look at anything else. Once inside her bedroom, she fell back on the bed with her legs spread and issued, “Eat me.”

Following her command, I dove between her open thighs and lapped furiously at her open vagina. This time I was pretty sure that I felt her cum as she wrapped my head in her heavenly vice. I continued to pleasure her tasty puss and was pulled up her form after feeling her legs quiver again.

Kimberly kissed and licked my face while her hand slipped into my pants. She made short work of me, embarrassingly enough, but did bring my semen to her mouth to taste. After greedily lapping it all up, she kissed me again.

When she broke the kiss, Kimberly said, “I know that you’re not going to be happy with this next part, but I’ll make it up to you afterward. A friend of mine is coming over within a few moments. Darren is going to fuck me with his very large cock. It is only sex, and I do so need a good fucking every now and again. I want you to wait in that chair until he’s done and then come back to me, naked, when he leaves. Understand?”

I looked at her in a bit of a haze. After the first part, I felt like she’d punched me in the gut. I’d only known her for the day, but we’d already been quite intimate. How could she do this to me? Wasn’t it clear to her that I loved her and would do anything she asked?

Hearing the front door open, I stumbled to the chair where I curled up into a little ball. I couldn’t help my feelings for her as my eyes began to fill with tears.

Kimberly

Brian seemed out of it as I explained what was about to happen. I knew that this first time would be hard for him, but it had to be done. After I finished talking, Brian just sat there in disbelief. That is until Darren came through the front door. Suddenly Brian moved toward the chair and curled up into the fetal position.

Before I could say or do anything more, Darren was in the room and already nude. His proud and monstrous pole was leading him to the slick entrance between my open thighs. As he climbed onto the bed, my focus turned to Darren. We kissed hungrily as he pressed the beast into my wanton cunt.

Darren started slowly, gradually increasing his depth and pace. Before he was even entirely inside me, I was climaxing from the sheer friction of his girth. Once he stretched me to the limit, his hands found my stone-like nipples and began to abuse them. My second orgasm hit hard as Darren pinched and twisted them to excruciating delight.

It was fortunate that we weren’t kissing anymore because I needed every little wisp of air to keep myself conscious. Even though we’d done this dozens of times, I was still amazed that his beer can of a cock could fit inside me so easily. But the most amazing part was yet to come. You see, Darren insisted on taking my ass and dumping his considerable load there as a sort of payment for his services.

I think it was his way of marking me as his. He assumed that he was the only one that could make me feel as good as he did. Unfortunately for me, he was correct in that assumption so far. My thought processes stopped as a colossal peak washed over my sweaty and abused torso. Now they were coming faster and were much more intense. This was Darren’s modus operandi.

With my climaxes becoming one continuous acme, Darren was close to flipping my spent frame and taking his prize. He knew that even if I didn’t want him in my ass, which was never the case, that I was too exhausted to resist. Up until this point, I’d never even glanced at Brian. However, as Darren made his move and flipped me like a rag-doll, my eyes met his.

He’d come out of this little ball and was rapt in the ongoing drilling. He could tell that I was enjoying every moment and seemed intrigued. My eyes closed in ecstasy as Darren’s tongue invaded my anal canal. He slobbered generously in my back door before slipping two fingers inside. He rapidly increased from two to three and then to four, all while discharging vast amounts of saliva into my rectum.

I was already cumming again as the fourth was added and screamed wildly. When his fingers pulled back, I knew what was coming. Fortunately, he was still quite slick from my percolating puss, and the head slid in effortlessly. The shaft was a whole other issue as he slowly started pumping. My legs were already spread obscenely as Darren pulled my plump ass-cheeks apart for steady entry.

The rest of my ass pummeling was a blur, as it usually was. My arousal and convulsing were continuous. The only reason I didn’t pass out was due to Darren’s loud grunts as he closed in on his orgasm. I could feel his balls slapping into my sodden pussy as he began to cum. As he filled my colon with his warm slime, I was again amazed that his oversized pole was able to fit inside me.

Darren slowly withdrew his shrinking penis and kissed me on the cheek as he pulled away to leave. Once I heard the front door close, I opened my eyes to see Brian removing his shirt. I smiled at him as he slowly stripped bare and then made his way to my bed. I still didn’t have the strength even to roll over as he climbed on the bed. Brian began petting my back as he knelt beside me.

His touch felt alone comforting, even though I really wanted him to clean and pleasure me with his tongue.

Brian

Darren wasted no time in his fucking of my beautiful Kimberly. He was already naked when he passed through the bedroom door. After entering, he didn’t hesitate to lay on top of her. They kissed passionately, and I could tell that she was enjoying every moment. I wiped the tears from my eyes as I started to sit up. My eyes were transfixed on their biblical union. Each time he entered her, his cock pressed a little deeper. Eventually, his balls were slapping her butthole.

Kimberly came hard. Her legs were shaking as they lay spread obscenely at opposite angles. Darren leaned back and began playing with Kimberly’s nipples as he continued to pound her pussy. His attention to her nips rapidly became quite harsh, but she seemed to love it nonetheless as she came again. Sitting in the chair focused on their lust, I felt my own starting to rise. It felt twisted and perverted, but if I cared about her as much as I thought, then was it really?

Darren had flipped Kimberly over during my introspection and was beginning to ply her pucker with his well-lubed fingers. Feeling uncomfortable in my pants, I looked down to see that my hardon had returned in full force. Looking up, I noticed that Kimberly was looking at me through nearly closed eyelids. I smiled just before she closed them as Darren’s cock entered her stretched anal ring.

Darren did his thing, and it was evident that Kimberly was enjoying every second. She shook uncontrollably as her screams of lust filled the room. Darren seemed close behind her as he began grunting like a hog. As I watched them complete their lustful act, I began to understand my role in all of this. Kimberly seemed to want me as a caregiver and lover of sorts. Even though Darren was providing the pummeling, he seemed incapable of much more than that.

I was still quite hurt by how she handled things, but I knew that I wanted to be with her in some fashion. If this was the only way, then that’s what I would take, for now anyway. His climax brought me out of my introspection, and I looked up to see his final insertion. It was hard to fathom that that behemoth would even fit in her rectum, but it did. As his climax abated, Darren leaned down and kissed Kimberly on the cheek before slipping from her and leaving the room.

I watched her for a moment before standing to undress. As Darren made his exit from the house, Kimberly stirred and watched as I stripped. I moved toward her and kneeled on the bed as I started to touch her sweat-covered body. I leaned down as my hands caressed her back. As they drifted to her buttocks and legs, Kimberly’s hand encompassed my stiff penis.

Kimberly held me firmly as my lips touched her perfect buttocks. As I kissed my way across, she began to gently stroke me. Her treatment of my swollen appendage drove my face to her enflamed pucker. As I gently licked at the puffed-up tissue, Kimberly tightened her grip. Her moans became more apparent as my tongue pressed into her leaking rosebud. The louder she moaned, the deeper I dug and the harder she pulled on my pecker.

With my face pressed deeply between her heart-shaped cheeks digging away, she began to cum. As she convulsed, I felt my semen spraying across her back. My back arched through my orgasm, pulling me from her cavern. But as soon as I finished, I pushed right back into her. After a second orgasm, she requested, “Brian, scrape up your cum from my back and feed it to me. I so love the taste of you.”

I followed her instruction, and she licked up every drop that I offered. With that done, Kimberly rolled onto her back. Pushing my head between her open legs, she begged, “Lick me, please.” I brought her to three more gentle peaks before she pulled me up and held me tight as she slipped into blissful sleep.

To be continued…

 

Published 4 years ago

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