Amy finally admits to her boyfriend that she has a secret fantasy about becoming a cuckquean. Together they decide to explore this desire by hiring a professional prostitute to make Amy's dreams come true. This story captures their first foray into the world of cuckqueaning.
I had been dating my girlfriend, Amy, for about 4 months when she finally confessed, she was a sexual deviant.
But first, let me give you a little context.
Amy was a sexy little number. She had shoulder length brown hair that she had dyed black, pale green eyes, and a slender body. She was 25 years old, about 5’4” tall, and weighed 121 lbs. She had a great figure with a nice bubble but from her time spent in the gym and a 34B bust, 24” waist, and 34” hips. She was one of those preppy goth chicks who liked the aesthetic but not really the lifestyle. She embodied the cute, sexy California girl vibe dressed up as goth chic. She lived in a house that she shared with four other “female” flat mates. One was a transgender woman, not that that has anything to do with this story.
I was two years older than her, 6’1, and 185 lbs. I had previously been in the Marine Corp but had transitioned to civilian life a few years ago. We lived in a suburb of Las Vegas and met during a fitness class at our local gym.
We quickly hit it off and to say I was smitten would be an understatement. I adored Amy, she was shy initially but bubbly once she opened up. She was sexy, but could pull off that innocent look that got my pulse racing. She had a banging body and a great personality; she was the whole package.
As we got to know each other, I learned she had previously experimented with other females when she was in the middle of her hardcore goth days in college, but she denied that she was bi-sexual or gay and instead claimed it was just a phase she went through during college. While she enjoyed the female body, she was more interested in men. I was smart enough not to ask for a lot of details at first.
When we finally had sex for the first time (that may be a story for another time), it was great, at least for me. Amy enjoyed it, but I was a little big for her small frame. Girth wise, not length. I know I’m not packing some sort of giant king snake down there, but I think I’m slightly above average at about 6 and ½ inches….anyway.
Amy was vocal, which I loved, and seemed to always focus on my pleasure. She was a great lay. She had been dropping hints for a few weeks about her needs and desires, but wouldn’t come out and say it because she was afraid it would scare me off. I assumed she was going to say she liked to be spanked, choked, or was into rough sex since she was what I would describe as a semi-goth. She first admitted she liked to be dominated, which I didn’t think was too taboo. It was so cute watching her admit that she liked being dominated. She was nervous, I guess, about how I was going to react. I patiently explained to her that all men were sexual deviants and that we suppressed our desires out of fear of scaring away our partners.
“I don’t believe I’ve ever been scared off by a woman’s fantasies, but I have seen it happen the other way around numerous times,” I reassured her.
After gauging my reaction to that news, she finally shared her big secret with me. Amy said, “I’m really into cuckqueaning. The idea of it makes me so horny and I always orgasm so hard when I’m thinking about it.”
I consider myself a pretty progressive guy, but I’ll be honest, I wasn’t sure what this meant. I knew ‘cuckolding’ was when a woman fucked other men in front of her male partner, but had never heard of cuckqueaning.
She explained that cuckqueaning was when a woman’s male partner has sex with another woman, preferably in her presence. It wasn’t just about sharing me with another woman, it was about being humiliated and degraded by being consensually cheated on with another woman. I know, I know….daddy issues right? At least that’s what I was thinking at first.
She elaborated, “I like the concept of being cheated on right in front of my face. The thought of my boyfriend becoming aroused by another woman, of him being tempted, and ultimately being lured into sex with her is extremely appealing to me.”
To say I was shocked was an understatement, but I quickly recovered as I realized what this opportunity might mean for me. I reassured her I was intrigued and ok with idea conceptually, but I was afraid it might damage our relationship and honestly wasn’t sure how to start the process even if I wanted to.
As Amy explained more of her fantasy to me, I became more and more turned on by the idea. We talked through a couple different scenarios including picking up a stranger in a bar, calling an old girlfriend, and using a sex worker. Ultimately, we decided to hire a sex worker off the internet for the first time so that she could accurately assess whether she enjoyed the experiment while ensuring that we had complete control of the situation.
We spent the next few days searching through online adds and finally found someone that we both agreed would work for our first foray into cuckqueaning, Mallory. Mallory was attractive, she had a tall, lithe frame with shorter auburn hair and green eyes.
Amy contacted Mallory, explained everything to her, and made all the arrangements.
The next Saturday Amy and I checked into a nice hotel located near downtown. Once we were all settled in, Amy texted Mallory the room number.
Mallory arrived about an hour later with a light rap on the door. She was wearing a beige short sleeve top, short black skirt, black stockings, and black leather boots. She was almost as tall as I was and seemed to have legs that went on for days. She was gorgeous and probably also in mid 20s or early 30s. “Kyle, I presume” she asked walking into the hotel suite’s entry foyer.
“Yes, and I’m guessing you are Mallory,” I stated.
She nodded and asked “Where is Amy?”
“She is waiting in the bedroom. I wanted to make sure we hit on a couple of things before we started. Amy wants to be humiliated and degraded by watching someone else have sex with me so feel free to taunt her and describe what is happening and how it feels. Amy and I have discussed this in detail and we have permission to do whatever we are comfortable with. There are condoms on the bedside table with lube if you need it and I’ve taken a pill to ensure I can go a couple of rounds. We have established a safe word, just in case anyone needs things to slow down or stop. It is ‘Zebra,’ so hopefully that won’t spontaneously come out in conversation.”
Mallory acknowledged the ‘rules,’ grabbed my hand, and proceeded to pull me towards the bedroom of the suite. She was pretty in person, not the greatest body one could find on a sex worker in Las Vegas, but she good enough that I’m sure she stayed pretty busy.
As we entered the bedroom, Mallory locked eyes with Amy. “Oh, there you are. Excited about the prospect of watching me devour your boyfriend and then give him the best fucking night of his life? You’ll be lucky if he even wants you after I’m done with him, after all, I’m a professional,” Mallory stated mockingly.
“You stay right there in the corner where you can watch everything, but absolutely no touching him or me unless I give you permission. Got it,” she asked?
“Yes,” Amy replied meekly.
Mallory turned her attention back towards me. She grabbed at my belt and in mere seconds had my pants around my ankles. She turned to make sure Amy could see her hand gently squeezing my quickly rising bulge. “Oh, looks like we have a nice little package here that is in need of unwrapping,” she said as she fished my rapidly hardening cock out of my boxer briefs. Her hands were slightly chilly, eliciting a little tremor from my body at the contact. “Don’t worry, I’ll warm you up in just a second,” she cooed.
Mallory dropped to her knees and pulled my boxer briefs down to join my jeans, which I quickly kicked both to the side and pulled of my t-shirt. I looked down as she wrapped her slender fingers, with their bright blue nail polish, around my cock and gave it a slight tug. Before I could say anything, she enveloped my cock in her pretty little mouth until her nose was pressed into my abdomen. “Uggggghhhh,” I moaned as I looked at her ruby red lipstick ringing the base of my now rock-hard cock as it fully expanded inside her warm, sucking mouth.
I looked over to see Amy watching intently as Mallory began to bob up and down on my shaft while cupping my balls and rolling them in her palm. Mallory was doing great and was easily taking my 6 and ½ inch schlong down her throat, though it reminded me of a snake trying to swallow a gerbil the way her gullet was contracting against my shaft.
“I can see your cock bulging in her throat,” Amy stated which only increased my arousal. She was gently squeezing her breasts as she watched Mallory and me from the corner of the room with a rapt smile on her face.
Mallory eagerly slurped up and down, thoroughly coating my cock with her saliva. I reached down and grabbed two handfuls of her hair to hold onto more than to guide her as she was doing a fantastic job. “Yeah, fucking suck that cock! You’re doing it so good. This is the best head I’ve ever had,” I stated watching her mouth continuously swallow the base of my cock while peaking up to make sure my girlfriend approved.
I looked over and could see Amy rubbing her breasts on top of her shirt, and I guessed her nipples were probably rock hard as she watched me throat fuck this slender prostitute with my hands full of her auburn hair.
With her left hand still massaging my balls and my cock assaulting her esophagus, she used her right hand to snake between my legs and found my sphincter. I could feel her bright blue nail tapping against my puckered O-ring. I had never really had a girl play with my ass before and the sensation kind of took me by surprise as little shockwaves tingled across my grundle into the base of my cock.
“Oh fuck,” I mumbled, which Mallory must have taken as encouragement because the next thing I knew, she pressed her slobbery digit into the depths of my soul which were previously unknown. She gently worked it in and out a few times before finding my prostate and began gently milking it. “Oh shit,” I moaned.
I couldn’t have stopped it even if I had wanted to, and I almost immediately started spewing my thick load down her gullet. Like the true professional she was, Mallory swallowed every drop without missing a beat. “Oh, yeah swallow it down! Such a good girl, fuck!” I exclaimed.
Mallory pulled off of my cock and inspected the lipstick ring she had left at the base. “Well, there is a little something to remember me by,” she said as she began to get to her feet. She looked over at Amy standing in the corner of the room now rubbing the front of her shorts where her gnash was no doubt dripping with nectar.
“Your boyfriend has a beautiful cock, a tight little ass, and tastes delicious too. He must have eaten a ton of pineapple just for me. I love that he was so considerate in getting ready for me,” Mallory said tauntingly. “I can’t wait to feel his tool buried in my fuck tunnel as I ride the nut out of him. Look, he’s still hard just thinking about stuffing that monster up my love chute.”
Mallory pushed me back onto the bed and then peeled off her top revealing a bright red lacy brassiere holding up her breasts. She unzipped her boots and kicked them off then slowly removed her skirt to reveal a matching red high-waisted thong. She had a nice flat stomach and her belly button was pierced with a little piece of dangly jewelry. Her black stockings turned out to be thigh highs and provided a gorgeous contrast between the red undergarments.
Reaching back to unhook her bra, she stated “I’m going to have Kyle suck on my breasts and play with my nipples. It makes my pussy get absolutely sodden.” As she removed the bra and let her breasts free, her smallish tits flopped down her chest like two fried eggs. They were not what I was expecting, but looked like breasts that had been feed a baby for an extended period of time but were no longer in use. While her tits may have been saggy, they were perhaps a B-cup but drawn down and pressed flat. She had two long, erect nipples protruding from some very large areolas, they were massive.
“You like these, Kyle? I bet you can’t wait to suck on them,” she stated pushing them back up with her hands and climbing on the bed next to me.
“Oh yeah baby, I can’t wait to play with your udders,” I replied.
I could tell she probably used to have some nice perky tits, but by the looks of them and the few stretch marks I was able to see, she must have had at least one or two kids, not that she had any baby weight remaining. Her teats had obviously been suckled by at least a few kids and possibly some clients as well. The thought instantly engorged my member and made it pulse with anticipation. I grabbed her saggy, deflated tits and began to play with them. Gently squeezing and pulling on them to watch them stretch away from her body. There was something very erotic in the way they squished in my hands as I pulled them in various directions playing with her empty milk sacks.
As I squished and mauled her chest, I began tweaking the nipples and lavishing her mammaries with kisses and small gentle bites. I moved my hands to the base of each drooping jug and squeezed forcing the blood into her already erect nipples.
“Mmmmm,” Mallory moaned in pleasure. “Work those bags baby, show mamma how much you love her dirty pillows.”
I took turns popping her nipples into my mouth, sucking on them, nibbling on the long, pointy nubs. Chewing on each breast in a biting and sucking manner.
“Shit Amy, does he play with your breasts like this? He seems to really enjoy mine and it is making me so horny. In fact, I think I’m going to have him put that mouth to work eating my soaking wet pussy! Or maybe I’ll just move straight to the main event and force that fuck pole up my tight twat and until I squirt all over the place,” Mallory mused. “I mean, look at that gorgeous cock! You’re a good-looking guy Kyle. I bet you have good DNA too and that we would make beautiful children. I’m super tempted to ride your dick raw and have you fertilize my wanton snatch. How would you feel if he put a baby in me Amy? Would that make you jealous or turn you on?” she asked as Amy suddenly looked very nervous.
“No, you have to use a condom,” Amy replied. “That wasn’t part of the arrangement.”
“Shut up nag, he is mine tonight and I’ll do whatever the hell I want. I like the thought of him plowing my unprotected womb and then filling me up with his man gravy. The thoughts of him spraying his seed deep in my peach is making my fucking cunt leak. I want to ride him bareback, long and hard until his balls are boiling and then feel him try his hardest to push his cockhead into my cervix while his load soaks my ovaries,” she continued as she was slowly stroking my throbbing, slobber covered member.
“I have an idea Amy, since you can’t keep your mouth shut. How about you come here and hold my panties for me. They’re already drenched and I don’t want to throw them on the floor.”
Mallory pressed her chest into my eager mouth as she positioned herself and removed her sexy red panties. When she sat back up and pulled her chest away from my face I got my first look at her beautiful butterfly with rather large wings. She was shaved completely bald except for a small landing strip running from just below her panty line to the top of her treasure trove.
Amy tentatively approached the bed and reached out for the sodden undergarment. “Oh no, I think you misunderstood me. I want you to hold them in your mouth, like a good little bitch for me, while I please your man and he rocks my fucking world with that talented tongue of his.”
“Yes ma’am,” Amy stated as she demurely opened her mouth, which Mallory planned to use as a receptacle for her soiled underwear.
I watched as Mallory, took the gusset of her thong and used it to wipe up her glistening slit before stuffing the now sticky portion onto the tongue of Amy’s wide open and waiting mouth. “Good little fucking cuckquean, this will help remind you of your place while I enjoy riding your man’s face! If we can’t use your useless cunt, at least your mouth can serve a purpose and then I won’t have to listen to you whine and complain.”
Mallory’s dirty talk and humiliation of my girlfriend had my member throbbing and ready for round two. “Oh baby, I want to nut deep inside your fertile pussy. I want to put a baby inside your tight little body and watch your flat belly swell and grow,” I responded getting into the role play. “I want to see your fucking tits swollen and leaking milk. I want to suck on them and then spray it all over Amy.” I then proceeded to suck on her dangling tits in real life with renewed vigor, eliciting a moan from Mallory and a whimper from Amy as she watched me manhandling Mallory’s floppy tits and chew on her long ass nipples.
“Oh yeah, suck on my nipples Kyle, you’re making my pussy so wet!” Mallory encouraged. She looked over at Amy now standing beside the bed, “I bet you like the taste of my pussy drool in your mouth, don’t you Amy? You like sucking the sweet dew out of the crotch of my panties! You probably wish you could drink straight from the source, don’t you, you little goth slut?”
Amy nodded while blushing furiously. “Well don’t just stand there with my creamy panties in your mouth you stupid whore. Fucking take your clothes off so I can at least see what kind of a skag I’m replacing,” she instructed Amy.
Amy quickly pulled of her shirt and sports bra revealing her firm, perky breasts. She removed her shorts and revealed she wasn’t wearing any panties which allowed Mallory to see the sheen of a trickle of cunt juice leaking down Amy’s inner thigh.
Mallory couldn’t believe it; this bitch was super aroused watching her boyfriend fuck around with another woman, but far be it from her to yuck another person’s yum. If she was loving watching her boyfriend with another woman, then who was she to judge.
“Now I want you to watch as your boyfriend tongue fucks my aching minge,” Mallory said as she straddled my face in a 69 position and lowered her pink meat curtains towards my eagerly awaiting mouth.
I wasted no time running my tongue over, in-between, and across the delicate folds of her sopping vagina. After a few exploratory and teasing licks with my tongue, Mallory seated herself firmly on my face like a queen sitting upon her throne forcing my nose into her dirt box and my tongue deep within her drooling pink truffle.
“Yes, yes, yes. Lap up my flap dragon, eat the nectar of my flower, suck out my clunge. God that feels great, work that tongue deep inside my sex. You are a natural born cunt licker!”
I diligently explored as deeply as I could with my tongue, savoring the taste of her honey hole. With my nose buried in her fart box, I was starting to have trouble breathing so I reached up behind Mallory and spread the tanned globes of her beautiful ass to allow myself a full and deep breath, inhaling the earthy aroma of her shitter. Using the tip of my thumb, I started to rub and press on her little puckered starfish. After all, turnabout was fair play.
“Ugggggg,” she moaned in delight as I munched her muff and probed her nether region. “Yes! Ummmf, you’re going to make me cum. Oh fuuuuckkkk, I’m going to flood your boyfriend’s mouth with my cream! Oh, uuuuggggg, you fucking bitch, watch me drench his tongue with my cum.”
Mallory’s crack oozed clam juice as I delved her as deep as I could with my flicking tongue. She was yanking on my cock like she was trying to start a lawnmower and began to use my face as her own personal masturbation tool, rubbing her hot pocket back and forth across my face and eagerly slurping mouth.
“Oh god, oh god yes, you’re going to make me cum. Eat my pussy baby, eat it! Yes, lick my clit, lick it! I’m cumming! Eeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaah, oh shit, oh shit yes. Take it, drink it all down, yes slurp my woman juice, oh god suck out all that coochie cream!” She continued moaning encouragement as she thoroughly coated my entire face in her juices. She tasted and smelled heavenly and my boner was thrumming with anticipation of plowing into her delicious peach.
“Oh Amy,” she panted. “Your boyfriend is such a good little box muncher! I might start using him whenever I need relief. That was the best orgasm I’ve had in ages and I haven’t even hopped on his massive fucking wonder wand yet. I can’t wait to have that veiny trouser snake ruining my fucking pink pleasure portal.”
Mallory shuddered as I continued to suck at her heart shaped pussy flaps and flick her love button with the tip of my tongue. Her little hooded warrior was still extremely sensitive after her intense orgasm and the face fucking session she had just given me. She raised up, pulling her flaming flaps from my mouth even as I continued to suck at her hole. As she raised up and pulled away from my devouring maw, my thumb finally popped from her tight little ass. I didn’t realize it at the time, but I had managed to work the entire digit up her turd cutter.
“Damn that was hot,” I gasped as fresh air flooded my lungs with her damp love liquid still coating my face.
“Why don’t you pull those panties out of your mouth and clean your boyfriend’s face off. I may want to make out with him as he jams that bunker buster up my birth canal,” Mallory instructed Amy.
I had gotten so caught up in my lust that I had almost completely forgotten Amy was standing there.
Amy removed the moist panties from her mouth and began to use them to sop up and clean the sticky sheen from my face with the material. “No, you stupid fucking cum dumpster! You use your mouth and tongue to clean up my muss,” Mallory corrected her.
I laid there and relaxed as Amy began licking Mallory’s secretions off of my face and mouth. While Amy was cleaning me up, Mallory renewed a gentle stroke on my aching shaft.
“Good stupid little bottom bitch, now put my panties back in your mouth and stand there as I use my penis fly trap to swallow your boyfriend’s thick ass throb knob deep inside me. I really want to ride that dick raw and feel his womb raider deep in my guts but I don’t really want or need another baby right now. So, I guess you’ll have to suit up and won’t be able to hit it raw,” Mallory conceded and reached for a condom. She ripped the package open with her teeth and expertly encapsulated my sausage with it in the blink of an eye. “All right big guy, time to show me what you can do with that tool of yours,” she said as she straddled me and started to ease her moist opening towards my purple headed warrior.
“Oh, fuck yeah, baby,” she moaned as she took my length inside of her and seated herself with me fully sheathed in her fuck hole. I may have only been 6 and ½ inches long, but what I lacked in length, I made up for in sheer girth at about 2 and ¼ inches in diameter. Amy had said my cock kind of reminded her of one of those 8.4oz Red Bull cans. Mallory didn’t seem to have any trouble taking my girth either aside from an initial grunt which honestly wasn’t surprising for a pro like her.
“Ugh, ugh, ugh,” Mallory began grunting as she raised herself up only to re-impale herself on my meat missile.
“That’s a good girl, take that dick!” I encouraged her. “Ride me like my girlfriend can’t.”
“You’re so fucking thick, I don’t think I’ve ever been this full,” Mallory moaned as she continued to slide up my condom encased shaft only to plunge back down using gravity to drive it deep into her insides. “Fuck Amy, your boyfriend is rearranging my guts with his monster cock! You must be one stupid bitch to share or give this fucker up.”
I doubted I was the biggest cock Mallory had ever had or even the biggest one this week, but I was willing to accept the praise and play right along with her litany of taunts aimed at Amy. “Mallory, your pussy feels sooo good….so warm, so wet, its perfect,” I told her.
Mallory obviously knew her way around a cock and wasted no time in trying to extract another load out of my quickly swelling balls. She used her left hand to play with her deflated tit and roll her nipple between her thumb and index finger and used the other one to reach back and fondle my balls for a minute. The sensation of her riding my member while playing with my balls was fantastic. I reached up and grabbed her hips to help push myself deeper into her sopping wet hole while trying to suck on one of her dangling teats.
“Do you see this, Amy? Do you see how bad your boyfriend wants to bury his bone in my tight, moist cunt?” As Mallory continued to verbally humiliate Amy, she began tightening her pelvic floor constricting and releasing her soft inner vaginal walls which served to dramatically stimulate my thrusting prick. Her squeezing from the inside was like a massage along the length of my member.
“Oh, fuck yeah Mallory, squeeze my dick with that tight ass little pussy!” I’m not going to lie, it felt amazing, especially knowing my girlfriend was standing there watching the whole thing.
“Do you like that, Amy? Do you like hearing your boyfriend moan my name as he is fucking me? As he begs me to milk his cock with my magical muff? Do you have a good view over there? Do you want to come closer and get a better view of how a woman should properly fuck a man? Do you want to watch his veiny cock push deep inside me as it slips back and forth between my plump fucking pussy lips?”
Amy’s hand was dipping occasionally into her hole and then back up to rub vigorously at her swollen clit. At Mallory’s invitation, she merely nodded an affirmation and whimpered as she moved closer to the bed.
“Put your head on his stomach and watch as his member fills me. I want you to see the dick that was previously yours but now belongs to me, as it stretches open my entrance and pulls on my lips every time he pulls out,” Mallory instructed. “Is that better? Can you see how hard is cock is? How eager he is to spill his load? Ohhhh, fuck, yes! So fucking big, so thick. Oh god, I feel like a stuffed Christmas goose.”
I could hear the squelching noises coming from Amy’s pussy as she furiously rubbed her own sodden slit and figured she must be building towards her first orgasm of the night, as she began to writhe at the edge of the bed watching my club push inside of Mallory with each thrust of my hips.
“Oh Kyle, that’s it baby. Shove that fucking meat piston all the way inside me. Mmmmmmm, yes! I can feel it banging on my cervix. Oh shit, you’re stretching my hole so good,” Mallory continued to encourage me. She must have realized Amy was approaching orgasm too because she suddenly commanded her to stop. “Don’t you dare fucking cum, you fucking dirty skank! You don’t get to cum, you fat assed cock goblin, until both Kyle and I do.”
Mallory was riding my joystick like a professional bull rider, moving to meet each thrust of my hips, as I eagerly sought to force myself deeper into her hidden recesses. I wanted to pound the shit out of her little lithe body and watch her floppy titties flap around.
“Do you want to cum Amy? Do you want to release all that built up pressure inside you as I fuck the baby batter out of your boyfriend,” Mallory asked?
Amy nodded vigorously indicating the affirmative. She couldn’t speak with Mallory’s panties packed inside of her mouth. “You can take my panties out of your mouth now you fucking sad sack of depravity.”
Amy quickly removed the panties. “Yes please,” she spoke for the first time her voice hoarse and shaky. “I need to cum so bad, my pussy is dripping with need.”
“Then get your face in here and smell our sex. I want you to be able to smell the scent of our juices mixing together as we fuck. Hell with the way Kyle is trying to jackhammer my quim maybe you might even smell some burning rubber,” Mallory instructed.
As Amy moved her face closer to Mallory’s and my conjoined bodies, Mallory gave me a little wink and a mischievous smile. “You like that view, don’t you cunt,” Mallory asked? “You like watching his thick knob work its way up my velvety soft canal! You want to cum so bad, maybe you ought to play with my clit and help get me off while I ride your boyfriend’s long, thick fuck stick!”
Amy almost sheepishly reached up and found Mallory’s love button, but it wasn’t Amy’s first trip to a woman’s honey hole and so she wasn’t unfamiliar with what worked best. She quickly began to rub Mallory’s sensitive nubbin, eliciting a long groan from Mallory as her maneater responded to the combination of manual manipulation and steady strokes of my meat scepter.
“Ugggggg, yes! That’s it you fucking thunderpig. Click my mouse button. Oh yes, diddle my clit! Ohhhhhhhh, God yesssssssss. That is amazing!”
Mallory’s pointy nipples were rock hard and bright red as she gyrated on my ramrod. I took turns trying to latch onto each nipple and ground it between my teeth while simultaneously flicking it with my tongue. I could see Amy strumming Mallory’s clit like she was playing a classical guitar. Mallory’s eyes went wide like saucers and her body began to tense, squeezing my spunk gun in her tight tunnel as she was rapidly approaching another orgasm.
“Uggghhhhh, ugkkkkkk, ohhhhhhh, fuckkkkkk,” she grunted as I churned her insides and my balls began to tingle. “Sooooo close, almost there, uuuuuggggggg, fuck yesssssss! Do it, fuck my pussy, make me cummmm,” she almost wailed.
Her experienced cock sleeve was milking my manhood for all it was worth, I wasn’t sure how much longer I was going to last.
“Awwoooooooooohhhhh, uffffff, fuuuuuck, oooooooieeeeeeeeee, YES!!!!!!” Mallory began to buck like a woman possessed with my shaft lodged firmly inside of her flexing cunt tunnel. It disrupted my rhythm, but I was enjoying the ride. She reached down with both hands and grabbed two handfuls of Amy’s hair as her head was still on my stomach and pulled her towards her stuffed crevice. Once she had Amy’s face close to her frothy front passage, she squirted all over her face. “UGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG, YES, UGGGGGGGGGG, FUUUUUUCKK!” She moaned as stream after stream of forced discharge sprayed from her poon right into Amy’s surprised mouth.
Amy tried to recoil and close her mouth, but Mallory wretched her hair eliciting a squeal from Amy and an involuntary response that parted her lips and opened her gullet. “Drink my squirt you fucking useless vagina, Uhhhhhh” Mallory commanded as she fired off another streatm. “Swallow my fountain, I want it all down your throat! I want to fill your belly with my climax spew. Uggggghhhhh. Yes, fuck! Suck down my fluids from my cunt spring you dirty bitch! Ohhhhh, fuck yes! God that was amazing!”
Mallory stopped moving but her body still spasmed as she was rocked by the after quakes of her massive orgasm. “Oooooh shittttt,” I moaned, as my pending orgasm was paused by the cessation of her rippling cock tube. I wanted to keep thrusting my heat-seeking moisture missile, but was transfixed by the scene taking place in front of me. Watching my girlfriend drink another woman’s squirt had my balls boiling, but I wanted to really plow this fucking foul-mouthed prostitute and wreck her velvet glove.
“Damn Kyle, that was fantastic. I think I just streamed a gallon of my clam juice down your girlfriend’s wanton throat. She drank almost all of my gush like an obedient little slag. What a stupid whore” Mallory taunted as she rose off of my dick and it sprang out of her slippery gnash.
“Unnnnn,” I half groaned/moaned.
“Hang on big boy, I’m going to take care of you in just a minute. First, I want your girlfriend to clean my girl goo off your cock. Then I want you to jam that fucking log you call a cock up my mound until it explodes inside me,” Mallory reassured me. “Well, you worthless fucking waste of holes, suck my fanny batter off his pole! I don’t want to have to wait all day to get that purple headed mushroom back inside of me!”
Amy, still with a look of shock on her face, obediently grabbed my scepter and began to diligently suck and clean off all residual traces of Mallory’s cream from my member. She started to cup and play with my balls, until Mallory chastised her “Don’t you fucking dare play with my man’s bean bag you fucking nut stealing shit stain. He is mine and I’m going to pull that baby batter out of there with my perfect pipe drainer. Maybe after he pumps all his precious seed into my peach, I’ll let you slurp out his man gravy from inside the condom.”
Amy started to vigorously bob up and down on my shaft trying to work the spooge out of my balls with her mouth and tongue. “Ohhhhhhh,” I moaned as it felt positively exquisite as she took my length deep in her mouth but no quiet down her velvety soft throat.
“That’s enough out of you, you fucking spunk sucking sea cow,” Mallory chided as she grabbed Amy’s hair and pulled her mouth off of my swaying meat tower. “I’ll take it from here, you stand there and watch as your boyfriend gives me a fucking like he has never given you. He is going to bust a nut so deep and hard in my pussy I probably won’t be able to walk or work for a week.”
With that she pushed Amy off the bed and rolled onto her back and spread her legs apart invitingly for me. “Well lover, are you going to finish me or make me pull your dumb girlfriend back over her to eat my cupcake until I flood her mouth again?”
I was admiring her sheer nylon encased legs. They were so long and perfectly shaped I was almost mesmerized, but I didn’t need to be told twice. I quickly moved between her spread legs and admired her beautiful heart-shaped and now gapping butterfly. Her hole was slightly gapped open from the previous fucking I had given her and I could see the grool seeping from her well fucked hole. I rubbed my cock head up and down her piss flaps and roughly tapped on her clit with the tip of my spear.
“Yeah, daddy! Shove that fuck-stick in my weeping eye. Make me yours, break my pussy open!”
With her encouragement, I aligned my throbbing invader and sheathed my meat sword in one hard, single push until my heavy balls slapped against her puckered rosebud.
“OH FUCK,” she screamed as my battering ram slammed against her cervical opening. I quickly withdrew until the tip of my warrior’s helmet was the only thing left in her sloppy slit and then plowed back in. “Ugggghhhh,” she grunted. I continued jackhammering her weeping cooze as it sloshed and made slurping sounds with each extraction and re-entry. She took it like a champ, grunting like a baby pig every time I stuck her with my pork sword. “Uh, uh, uh, fuck, uh.”
“Oh yeah baby, take that dick,” I moaned as I continuously stuffed myself inside her. I looked down and could see her labia reddening from the beating it was taking and that only turned me on more. I looked over at Amy and the lust was plainly written on her face and in her eyes. She wanted me to cum in this prostitute’s pussy.
I noticed every time my cockhead pounded against her cervix Mallory winced a little. I’m not sure why, but I found it incredibly arousing to know that my pussy packer could make this professional sex worker feel something that she wasn’t faking. I wanted her to feel me, I wanted her to remember the day she fucked Kyle’s dick, I wanted to punish her for humiliating my girlfriend, for being mean to her, and wanted her to ache. But most of all, I wanted to cum! After all, she was a professional prostitute, she could take it.
I reached down and grabbed Mallory’s stockinged ankles and doubled her up like a pretzel pinning her pretty black encased feet next to her ears. I leveraged myself into a plank position and then used my entire body weight to drive my woman wrecker as deep as I could shove it. The force of the thrust drove the air from Mallory’s lungs in a “Hufffff,” followed by an intense inhale and a long wail “Ooooaaaaaaaaeeeeeeeee, fuuuuuuck!”
I didn’t give her a chance to recover and quickly pistoned my black and decker pussy wrecker back into her thoroughly stretched out vertical smile. “Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa,” she squealed as I battered her cervix repeatedly and worked towards a massive eruption. “Pleaseeeeeeeeee, huurrrry! Pleeeeaseeeee finish!” she begged as I sawed in and out of her without mercy.
I looked down and could see her vaginal walls had given up and were slowly being tugged out on each exit stroke as they struggled to release their grip on my sex splitter. “Aaaaaaaaaaa, I can’t! I can’t take much more. Please,” she wailed as I continued my relentless assault on her thoroughly defeated cavity.
“Amy, get over here and rub her clit! I want her to cum as I bust up her baby factory. I want her to open up completely before I blow my load,” I commanded my girlfriend.
“Noooo, I can’t! I can’t cum, it huuuurrrts,” Mallory whined.
Amy obediently obeyed my command. She pulled back the protective sheath of Mallory’s hooded warrior, exposing the precious little gem hidden inside and quickly began to frig her bean with gusto.
Mallory’s moaning and wailing seemed to rise an octave once Amy got her hands on the little man in the boat and began to beat it like it owed her money. “Aaaaiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeee!”
“Oh fuck yes,” I moaned in response to Mallory’s wet walls clamping down on my intruder. I continued to hammer into her chamber without pity or remorse.
Mallory was openly sobbing and gasping now, “Uggghhhhahhhahhhhaaaa, pleasssssssssseeeeeeee, uggggggggggggg, snffffffffffff, ahhhhhhhhhhhh Godddddddddd, it hurtsss!”
“That’s it slut, open your flower for me, let me in, take it all, take it!” I chanted.
Mallory began to try to unfold herself from her doubled over position in an effort to relieve the pounding she was taking, but I quickly shoved her ankles even further back completely exposing her front bottom even more. The sound of my hips slapping against her nether region was reverberating through the room along with the ‘sloooooooop, slooooop, slooooping’ sound of my log jam being removed from her worn-out hole over and over again.
“Please cum, please cum, pleeeeeeeeease” Mallory cried as I continued to batter the door to her womb.
Then, all of a sudden, her whole body seized up and her eyes rolled back as she began to twitch. Just when I thought she was going to pass out, Mallory groaned an unhuman, animal like noise, “Awwwwwowoowowwwwoooohahhhhhhhhhhggggggggggg!”
Mallory’s body tensed and an eruption shot from her vagina soaking my chest. “Uuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhh,” she grunted releasing stream after stream of the scalding fluid.
Immediately after each ejection of her spurt, her canal relaxed and I pressed my advantage by rigorously plowing her trench trying to force my can sized cock all the way to her womb. “Ugggggggggggggggggggggg, Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Uggggggggggggggg, Aiiiieeeeeeeeee,” she wailed and grunted.
My balls started churning in response to her cries and pleas. I felt that familiar sensation as my baby batter began to bubble up my bat again. “Oh fuck, I’m going to cum,” I exclaimed. “I’m gonna release it in your busted butter boat! Yes, yes, open up for me, take it all, take my man gravy you dirty fucking whore!”
I convulsed as the first torrent of my ejaculate escaped my pistoning pole. I pressed into her yawning yoni with all my weight and bottomed-out as I buried the tip of my spear right against the entrance to her womb. Despite knowing I was wearing a condom; my subconscious brain instinctively knew how to most effectively plant her field with my virile seed.
Mallory made a gutted sound, “huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh,” as I finally stopped rutting and leaned into her. As my hot jizz ejected into the reservoir tip of the quickly inflating condom I kept my rocket resting deep. “Uh, uh, uhhhhhh,” Mallory sobbed after the abuse her hooker hole just took from my member, as I continued to throb and pulse in her destroyed clam.
I looked over to see Amy watching my testicles empty their life-giving seed into this prostitute’s belly. She looked so needy and desperate, it almost broke my heart despite my orgasmic high.
“Oh God that was great,” I praised Mallory. “You took that like a champ! Way better than Amy ever could have.”
‘Sniff’ Mallory continued to cry, “I think you broke my vagina” she whined. “I won’t be able to walk right for a week.” She sniffed again as another tear rolled down her check. “God, I was about to yell stop, but couldn’t remember the stupid safe word. I couldn’t have taken any more of that. If it hadn’t been for my near black-out orgasm, I probably would have passed out or told you to stop that we were done. Can you pull that womb wrecker out of me now? It feels like I have a fist shoved up my cunt tunnel.”
“Oh, yeah, sorry,” I apologized.
As I pulled out of her, the gape on her destroyed vajayjay was glorious to behold. Her girl goo seeped from the stretched orifice and the inflamed flesh stood in dramatic contrast to her otherwise white skin. Her face was flushed from the intense fucking, but she seemed to be in good shape as she unfolded herself and stretched out her legs.
She reached down and gingerly probed her freshly fucked opening, wincing a little at the contact.
“Well Amy? What are you waiting for? Get in here and clean out all my taco sauce,” Mallory instructed.
Amy moved towards her parted pussy lips with her own open mouth and began to tentatively probe the folds of Mallory’s labia. She methodically scooped up all the cream from Mallory’s mound with her tongue and swallowed the thick secretions down. “Oooooh good girl, nice and gentle. Eat all my clam chowder. I taste good, don’t I?” Mallory cooed as Amy attentively serviced her aching access. “I knew you were a dirty dyke, else there is no way you would want to share that massive tool your boyfriend is packing. Now be a good little lezzie and make sure I’m nice and clean. Lap out my insides too. There is a lot more of my yum yum sauce inside!”
As I started to come down from my orgasm and my post nut clarity began to kick in, I was flabbergasted by what all had transpired. I had just been sucked off and brutally fucked a hooker, all while my beautiful girlfriend watched, and now, here she was cleaning that same hooker up, lickity slit.
While Amy was dining at the Y, one of her hands had dipped down and was rubbing at her swollen mons. “I think she wants to cum now,” I informed Mallory.
“Once we are all cleaned up, she can see to her own needs, but until then, she is here for my pleasure,” Mallory informed us. “Now keep working that tongue deep in my hollowed-out canyon. I want you to make sure you get all that cherm and prophylactic grease out of me.”
“Ahhhhhhh, yeah! That’s it. Lick those walls. Worship my foof.” Mallory continued to encourage Amy as she lapped up every ounce of vaginal discharge. I merely sat back and enjoyed the show as my still semi-erect cock waved in the cool air of the hotel room with the weight of my nut coalesced in the tip of the condom’s reservoir.
“Good slut, you lick gnash like an old pro” Mallory complemented. “Now stop, I think I’m clean enough, but your boyfriend has a whole ballon of milk of the cocky for you to slurp down. Once you get him all cleaned up, I’ll let you diddle that hairy hatchet wound of yours and blow your slut slime down your leg.”
Amy turned her attention to condom drooping from the end of my dangling dong. She carefully removed the casing from my sausage ensuring she didn’t spill a drop of my pearly white man mayo. She placed the opening in her mouth and upended the sheath pouring its contents down her gullet and swallowed. She then proceeded to lick the interior of the condom before placing the whole thing inside her mouth and working it around like an old piece of bubblegum, trying to get all residual flavoring off the protective sleeve that kept me from pumping my milk into Mallory’s waiting womb.
“Oh, you’re such dirty little cow,” Mallory cooed. “Now, clean off Kyle’s cock and we’ll watch you pleasure that dirty, depraved poon of yours.”
Amy pulled the condom out of her mouth and dropped in on the bed. She reached out for my slowly deflating cock and took it into her mouth like it was her favorite jawbreaker. “Mmmmmm,” she moaned as she started fellating my phallus while still working her wanton well to the soul with her other hand.
While Amy was trying her best to swallow my sword, Mallory picked up the discarded, used condom and pushed it over the tv remote control. She then moved up behind Amy and placing one hand on the back of her head and grabbing a fist full of hair shoved her forward onto my now hardened rod. My fat fuck stick leaped into Amy’s throat and lodged there as she started trying to gag, but Mallory wouldn’t let up. Mallory used her other hand to jam the condom wrapped tv remote up Amy’s seeping snatch.
Amy surged forward at the unexpected intruder forcing more of my meaty member down her distended esophagus with my balls now resting firmly on her chin. The feeling of her velvety throat constricting around my knob felt fantastic as it automatically tried to dislodge my length and restore the airflow. I could see her wide, fearful eyes watering as she fought to expel me and suck in air.
Once Mallory had the remote firmly crammed in Amy’s clam, she pulled her backwards removing my impaler and allowing Amy to suck in a lung full of air. She coughed and choked with phlem spewing from her nose and mouth as she gasped for air, tears leaking down her face. “Now leave that improvised toy in place until you can pull a nut out of Kyle’s yogurt cannon,” Mallory instructed as she sat back on the bed watching the show. “Kyle, I want you to glaze her face like a Krispy Kreme donut.”
I nodded and moaned my consent as the erotic nature of the scene, and the events replaying in my mind, brought me closer to my third climax of the night. Amy had given me head before and she was ok at it. My cock was a little to big for her small frame anyway and her mouth struggled to accommodate me. As a matter of fact, tonight, thanks to Mallory, was the first time I’ve ever even got close to getting it down her tiny throat and the sensation was phenomenal. She was no where near as good as Mallory, who was an experienced professional after all, but the events of the night must have done the trick as my little cuckquean sucked my sausage like a demon possessed. I guess the motivation of finally getting her own orgasm must have provided a fantastic incentive.
She didn’t take it down her throat again, which was a little disappointing, but she worked it like a hungry whore on a hot summer day with a quickly melting ice cream cone. As I looked over at Mallory, she was tenderly flicking her bean as she watched Amy sucking so hard she could have gargled peanut butter.
In a matter of minutes, I felt the familiar tingle of my boys and announced, “I’m going to cum!”
“Pull it out of her whore mouth and paint her face with your goo,” Mallory instructed.
I pulled my purple headed warbler out of her warm, wet mouth and began to furiously stroke it. Amy was on her knees, looking up at me desperately waiting for my money shot. As we made eye contact, I commanded her, “Stick out your tongue.” I let my mushroom head glide across her soft tongue as I pumped my iron hard prick. “Oh fuck, here it comes!”
I began to spray my spew all over her face with wave after wave of spunk. “Uh, uh, uh,” I grunted as my essence shot out of me. She kept her mouth and her eyes open as she looked lovingly into my gaze. I thoroughly coated her beautiful face with some of my spooge getting in her hair, in one of her eyes, in her nose, and even a dollop in her hungry mouth. “Oh God, that was great, but I think I’m spent,” and I sagged back onto the bed near Mallory.
“Ok little cuckette, I’ve fucked your man until his goo gun is empty. I’ve swallowed his load, ridden him to orgasm while I’ve been impaled by his massive unit, and he exploded my ovaries with a pounding my grandkids will remember. If that isn’t enough to get your perverted little lady bits off, then I don’t know what else I can do for you,” Mallory summarized. “Use that controller stuffed up your cock gobbler to frig yourself to orgasm.”
Amy wasted no time and began to work the small tv remote in and out of her hole as she frotted her swollen clit. “Mmmmm, ummmm, ummmmm,” she whimpered as she worked herself towards sweet release. Amy’s tits were jiggling as she sawed the remote deeper into her now squelching chasm. “Uhhhh, uhhhhh, ummmmm, uhhhhh,” she moaned.
Mallory got off the bed and approached Amy, who was still on her knees at the side of the bed as she feverishly built towards her impending orgasm. “I want to look down at your face as you finally get to cum, you depraved, useless fuck puppet. I want you to look into my swollen gapping gash and know that I’m the one that pleasured your boyfriend, and that I’m the reason you are getting ready to have the greatest orgasm of your life.”
Mallory placed one of her long, slender black nylon encased feet on Amy’s shoulder, spreading her thighs and exposing her enflamed recess. “Stare into the void of my cunny and know your man loves mine more than yours. Know that anytime he decides to fuck you from here on out, he will constantly be thinking about me and remembering how great I was. I don’t want you to ever forget that I took him all, not you. He spewed his spunk in me, not you. He wants me to carry his babies, not you because you are nothing. You are just the hairy end of a gut that he can use if he can’t find anything better. That’s all you will ever be because he needs a real woman. He needs someone that can take all of him and that isn’t you. You’re just a worthless fucking cum sump. Look at you with his semen all over your face like the dirty fucking cum rag you are.”
All throughout Mallory’s litany of insults and taunts, Amy continued to fuck herself on the controller, getting closer and closer to a massive orgasm. “Uhhh, uhhhh, uhhh, uhhh, mmmm, uhhh,” she continuously moaned. I could see her nipples poking out like little pebbles from her arousal and her eyes were starting to glaze over in the face of the humiliation and degradation from Mallory. Her hand was a blur in her undercarriage, as it manipulated the object she was using to stuff herself. ‘Ssllllooooop, slop, swooooop, slllooooop’ noises emanated from her frothy flange.
Amy never got to finish her victory cry as Mallory shoved her muff into Amy’s open mouth, muffling her. Mallory forced out a hot stream of piss straight down Amy’s open throat. “YESSSSSSS, you dirty whore!!!!! Drink me, fill your belly with my golden nectar,” Mallory shouted as she struggled to ride the face of my frantic girlfriend who was caught completely unaware and was obviously choking on the vile fluid.
As Amy squirmed under Mallory, piss splashed across her face, in her eyes, her hair, and up her nose. Amy tried to close her mouth as her body was still wracked with the aftershocks of her orgasm and the remote was still buried to the hilt in her snatch, but Mallory pinched her nose cutting off the air supply and as soon as Amy opened her mouth again Mallory was able to lock her urethra firmly into Amy’s mouth by sitting back on her chin and pressing her mound into Amy’s maw. “Don’t you waste my precious gift! Drink it slut. I want you to cough up my piss tonight while you are lying in bed thinking about how worthless you are. You disgusting fucking human toilet! Be glad I don’t need to take a shit right now, or I would make you eat one of my logs straight out of my shitter!”
Amy stopped thrashing, resigned herself to her fate, and attempted to swallow the fluid filling her mouth. She was clearly having difficulty swallowing after Mallory had knocked her onto her back when she pounced her poon down on top of Amy. Her arms were laying limply at her sides as her tiny feet faintly pushed against the hotel rooms tiled floor. I could see a little bulge in Amy’s normally flat tummy from all the piss that must now be sloshing around inside of her.
Mallory’s stream must have finally subsided because she raised up slightly and I could hear Amy choking on the urine as she struggled to swallow it down. “God that was hot,” Mallory exclaimed. I’ve always wanted to do that to another woman! If my crag wasn’t aching so bad, I would almost consider going another round on that monster of yours Kyle.”
Mallory grabbed a handful of Amy’s black hair and proceeded to wipe her vagina with it, like it was some kind of toilet paper. Tears of embarrassment and humiliation welled in Amy’s eyes as Mallory stood on her long legs and walked over to grab the back of my head and pushed her hungry tongue deep into my mouth. I couldn’t help but respond and began to kiss her back. With her free hand she reached down and began caressing and fondling my meat which while deflated gave a half-hearted attempt at rising again.
“Well lover, that was a fantastic evening and I thoroughly enjoyed it. If you ever want to do it again, you know how to get ahold of me.” She passionately kissed me again before walking back over to Amy. “Thank you for letting me use your man, you miserable waste of space. I’m keeping his number in case I need a good railing again in the future. Maybe if you’re lucky, I’ll let you watch again.” Mallory pulled off her thigh-high hose and tossed them to me, “Something to remember me by lover.” She then took her bare foot and pushed the half ejected remote back up Amy’s whore hole before walking over to her bag.
She quickly dressed in a pair of sweats, a hoodie, and sandals before gathering the rest of her clothes.
“Guys, its been fun and I appreciate your service today, but its time for me to go. Make sure that dumb slut cleans up this mess Kyle so you don’t get billed by the hotel” and Mallory exited the hotel room.
I walked over to Amy who was laying spread eagle on the tile floor in the remnants of Mallory’s piss puddle with the condom encased remote barely protruding from her pouting pussy lips.
“Are you ok babe,” I asked?
She beamed up at me, “Oh my God Kyle, that was the most amazing orgasm I’ve ever had in my life. I was hoping she would let me fuck you to get off, but believe it or not, the remote worked well enough” she said reaching down and removing it from her cleft with a sopping sound followed by a loud queef.
We both broke out laughing as I helped pull her to her feet. “Are you ok,” she asked me as she stood on her wobbly legs. “You don’t think any less of me?”
“Oh baby, I’m great! I just hope you enjoyed it as much as I did,” I said with a grin.
She embraced me in a big hug before I remembered she was covered in piss. “Oh no you don’t,” she said as I attempted to pull away. “You don’t get off that easy,” and she forced her recently pissed on tongue into my mouth for a long and extremely passionate kiss.
“Thank you for making my fantasy come true Kyle, but I’m exhausted! Let’s take a shower and call it a night”
“Of course babe,” I agreed and we both headed towards the shower.