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Content warning: Exhibitionism, cheating, sharing/swinging, dominance, submission, daddy play, cum play, light incest.
This is obviously not a story steeped in realism, so if you want that I’d probably go elsewhere. I would recommend reading the earlier chapters to get the gist.
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I woke up the next morning with a hangover. I had tried keeping up with Clay at the bar and I wasn’t quite used to that much booze. A vague sense of shame accompanied the pain in my head.
The morning sun splashed across the bed from the tiny window near the ceiling of our bedroom. Acacia was asleep on her side, facing me, the sheet tucked around her side and bunched in her hand in such a way that only one of her two massive breasts was visible. It rose and fell gently with her slumbering breaths. Despite her partial nudity, the light hit her in such a way that she looked positively angelic. Indeed, she would have looked like the picture of innocence if I couldn’t also see traces of dried semen on parts of her face and matting portions of her curly auburn hair. I couldn’t say whether the cum was mine or someone else’s.
The water glass on my nightstand was half empty. I sat up and drained the rest. It was just after 8:15am, so I was probably the only one awake. Without dressing I grabbed my towel and phone and walked naked across the hall to the main bathroom. I drank as much water as I could stomach, used the toilet, and then started running the shower. Once the shower warmed to an acceptable degree I stepped inside. As the jets splashed over me and the steam rose, a feeling of apprehension rose with it.
My girlfriend was a massive, filthy, unquenchable slut. There was no further use denying it, or rationalizing it, or explaining it away by pointing to unusual circumstances. I needed to come to terms with it, or put an end to it – or the relationship – altogether. Unless, of course, I could figure out a way to use it to my advantage. Right then, in the haze of a hangover shower, I couldn’t quite figure out how to do any of it.
The events of the previous day floated through my brain like a fever dream. Acacia begging me in the morning to let her give my roommates blowjobs. The two texts I’d gotten during the workday, documenting one of my roommates blowing his load in her panties and the other using his to decorate my girlfriend’s butthole. The end of our dinner date where Acacia admitted she’d gobbled down Nate’s load and licked and fondled his knob in the process. From there the events swam even faster and more intensely. The dive bar. The tattooed older guy. Clay pulling me into the bathroom. The way Acacia delighted in wrapping her lips around his huge drooling cock. The way he mauled and fucked her exposed Double Ds without permission. Acacia’s disappointed whines when I told Clay he couldn’t have her pussy and ass, not to mention my own tangible twinge of regret that I didn’t get to watch one or the other. Jet after jet of his white hot cum splashing on her face and tits. Clay taking pictures as I emptied my balls in the same places on my girlfriend that he just had.
As if that wasn’t enough, somehow I was intoxicated and sex mad enough to force my beautiful, beloved girlfriend to leave all that man-cream on her face, exit the bar, take an Uber home, and encounter all of my roommates and one of their sisters back at the flat before I got her back to the bedroom. Then I shoved her down on the bed, hiked up her skirt, pulled aside her panties, and slid my hardness inside of her in one stroke. Given the drooling wetness of her snatch and how quickly she climaxed I knew that the humiliation of her cumwalk of shame only made my girlfriend even hotter and hornier.
Somehow it did the same to me. As I’d pounded her I leaned into her degradation, calling her a slut, a whore, a skank, a bitch, a cunt… words that felt both alien and appropriate escaping my lips. Each insult I’d given her caused her more and more pleasure. She seemed to agree that she was a lowly tramp only good to serve as a cum dump for multiple men. Still, even then, her mid-fuck responses both acknowledged her depravity and sought reassurance.
“I love being used like a whore!” she had shouted at one point, with more than enough volume for everyone else in the apartment to hear.”Do you like it when I suck other cocks, Daddy!?!”
Relief and pleasure flashed across her face when I’d nodded and fucked her harder.
She went on to loudly describe other various debaucherous things that she either had done or wanted to do for my approval. She had described at great length how she loved giving blowjobs and swallowing cum and taking loads all over her and how she wanted to show everyone her fat tits and tight ass and wet pussy and maybe also let them fuck her there and most of all that if I wanted her to do anything with anyone all Daddy had to do was ask. The only reason I had been able to hold off from exploding inside of her during her pornographic descriptions was because I was both very aksaray escort drunk and had climaxed only a little while before. Still, when Acacia bellowed at the top of her lungs that she”hoped Daddy loved fucking his slut with two loads of fresh cum on my whore face!!” I could take it no more, burying myself to the hilt inside her cunt and filling her womb with all of my remaining seed.
Then I’d passed out.
My hangover did not stop the memories from last night from giving me a raging erection. I was considering rubbing one out in the shower when the water began to cool. Like a lot of old buildings, the hot water ran out, though it usually wasn’t this quick. I finished rinsing my hair and shut the water off. The clock on my phone read 8:55am. I dried off the best I could, wrapped my towel around my waist in a manner so as to constrain my hard-on, and exited the bathroom turning right toward my room.
WHAM!
“Ope, sorry!” came a female voice.
I’d run smack dab into Eliana, who must have been coming from her brother Nate’s room further down the hall. The impact of the collision caused my towel to slip off my waist, and it puddled on the floor. Eliana took a step back to steady herself, then looked back at me.
I didn’t know whether it was because I was hungover or relaxed from the shower but the fact that I was now nude before my friend’s very cute and very sexy Filipina sister did not seem to phase me at all. Eliana was a little bit older than us, in her late twenties, and had a self-assurance and sense of humor that I’d always found attractive. She was wearing a baggy light blue tank top which contrasted delightfully with her cool brown skin, and tiny black shorts. They must have served as her pajamas. She had her long straight black hair pulled back into a messy bun. It wasn’t unusual for her to stay the night, though she normally slept on the living room couch, not Nate’s room.
She looked me up and down, her eyebrow arching neatly when she scanned past my still-stiff seven-inch cock. “Your, uh, towel came off.”
“Oh,” I said. Eliana was the first woman to see me naked since I had started dating Acacia. My cock got a little harder as she looked at it more directly. We both stood there for a moment, me standing on display and her peering through her gold-rimmed glasses at my hardness the rest of my body.
“Let me get that for you,” Eliana said, bending down on one knee to pick up the towel. She looked up at my now furiously rigid cock which was pointed right at her lovely heart-shaped face. Again, she waited a beat, eyes locked on my member like she was trying to memorize every detail. I could feel her breath brushing against the crown and just for a moment I thought she might lean in to engulf it between her pretty lips…
Instead, with a giggle, she simply draped my soggy towel over the shaft of my penis like it was a hanging peg. “There you go, Ben,” she said standing back up and flashing me a bright happy smile. “Good morning and happy Saturday!” She pushed past me into the bathroom and locked the door.
Without bothering to wrap the towel back around my waist, I walked to my room and found the door slightly ajar. I did not expect the scene when I pushed it open.
Acacia was awake and was no longer under the covers. Instead, she was on top of the sheet, completely nude, her legs spread apart, and both of her hands furiously frigging at her cunny.
“I, uh… Eliana saw my…,” I started to say before she cut me off.
“Oh thank god you’re here! I need someone to lick my clit right now can you do that for me please Daddy I need it sooo baaaaaad!!”
I shrugged, shed the towel and knelt down to position my head in between her creamy thighs. She moved her hands away. The second my tongue brushed the swollen nub of her clit Acacia shuddered in orgasm. She must have woken up horny as well. I kept eating her out, tasting her sweet nectar. I traced my fingers across her gushing snatch to moisten them, then plunged my index and middle fingers into her vagina. She squirmed.
“Did you wake up all excited from last night?” I asked as I massaged her g-spot.
“Yes,” she panted. “And…”
“And what?” I asked.
“If I tell you, you have to promise not to stop doing what you’re doing right now.”
I curled my finger up toward the front wall of her vagina, increasing the pressure. I looked into her eyes, and she looked back, her face flush with bliss and lust but also with a slight hint of fear. What could she be concerned about, I wondered.
Then I saw it. I hadn’t noticed when I walked into the room but up close it was unmistakable.
In addition to the crusts of sperm that a random stranger and I had left drying on her chin, forehead, and hair last night, I saw two or three wet ropes of pearly translucent ejaculate lashed on her cheeks, forehead, and lips. While I was in the shower someone had left a fresh load on my girlfriend’s face.
I dug my fingers deeper inside my little amasya escort slut’s cunt. “Talk,” I growled. Then I resumed licking her clit while she told the story.
It was Willy. He was the only other person who was likely to wake up this early. Acacia told me about how as soon as the shower water had started running there was a knock at the door, and Willy came in asking for his turn. She claimed she was too groggy to say no.
“Don’t lie,” I barked at her, my fingers twisting deeper inside. “You didn’t want to say no, did you, slut?”
“I didn’t, Daddy. I’m sorry. I wanted to make him cum.”
“Good girl,” I heard myself saying. “What did you do?”
“He was already so hard. He said he’d been thinking about me all night since he heard the nasty things I said when you were fucking me. So he pulled back the sheet and looked at me naked, telling me to spread my legs and open my ass and play with my tits for him while he jerked his dick. He asked if he could lick my pussy and I told him I didn’t think so. Then he asked if he could fuck me and I said no.”
It angered me to think of my roommates trying to push her boundaries, but I was relieved to hear that she adhered to the rules. “And then what, Acacia? Did he just nut on your slut face?”
“No, Daddy. Then he said that he’d heard me say that some stranger fucked my tits and he said he wanted to do that and, well, I told him he could. So he straddled me and I wrapped my juicy breasts around his hard dick and he was thrusting up into them and his dick was bouncing up against the bottom of my chin. Then he said he’d heard I sucked Nate’s cock and he wanted that too.”
“Acacia, did you give my roommate a blowjob after he titfucked you?” I asked, my own cock on fire.
She nodded, “I diiiiiid, Daddy. I sucked his big dick right here in this bed oh god it turned me on so much.”
I began to focus on her clit, licking and sucking and biting gently in ways I knew would drive her wild with lust.
Acacia convulsed, a strong orgasm hitting her and causing her to momentarily lose her train of thought. She eventually continued. “Then because Willy was on top of me he started facefucking me. I could tell he liked it because he started calling me names.”
“What did he call you?”
“Ohh, Daddy, he called me every name in the book! He said I was a tramp and a cocksucking cumwhore and he said he’d wanted to fuck my face since the moment he laid eyes on me and then right about when I thought I couldn’t take it anymore he started blasting off down my throat and in my mouth and some of it even went up my nose! I thought I was going to choke so I took his cock out of my mouth and jerked the rest on my face for him. Then he took pictures and said he was going to whack off to them later.”
“Is that all?”
“Yes, Daddy. Then he walked out and left the door wide open and I decided to leave his cum on my face since you said you liked fucking me with another man’s load on me last night. I was hoping you’d do the same once you got done with the shower but it took a while and I was horny so I started playing with myself.”
“So you didn’t push the door shut? You just left yourself naked with a load on your face for anyone to see?”
“All the boys here have already seen me very naked and with a lot cum on my face, Daddy.”
She had a point, everyone had seen that. However, the door had been shut almost all the way when I came into the room. Someone else must have seen her and pulled it so it was slightly ajar before I got there. Nate and Tommy were almost certainly asleep, so that left…
“Are you mad at me for giving Willy a blowjob?” Acacia asked. She looked at me with her big bright blue eyes, her face somehow looking innocent while still obscenely caked with traces of three loads of spunk.
“No, Acacia,” I said, as I repositioned my body so that my cock slid into her cunt. “You can suck their dicks, so long as this pussy stays mine.”
“This pussy will always be all yours, Ben.”
I slammed into her, riding her tight wet hole until I pulled out of her and shot my own heavy load on my slut’s face as well. I took pictures of her obscenely cum-covered face and told her to go to the shower to get cleaned up. Acacia’s perky large breasts bounced as she bounded out the bedroom door, naked as a jaybird, happily covered in four loads of cum.
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It was late May in the Bay Area and by noon it was scorching hot. Like a lot of old apartments, ours had no AC or central air. This wasn’t a problem most days of the year when the marine layer kept everything cool, but for the two weeks or so things heated up it was unbearable. We had large fans in every room, but the coolest place to be was the living room. That room was away from direct sunlight, had a large window that opened, and was close to the front door which could also be opened to provide air flow. The other rooms were sweltering.
By 1pm or so there was nothing to do but sit antalya escort on the couch in a t-shirt and gym shorts, drinking cold beer and doing absolutely nothing. So that’s what I did. I was joined by Acacia, Tommy, and Eliana. Nate and Will had decided to head to the coast to try to cool off there and maybe catch some surf. It wasn’t terribly unusual for Eliana to be at the flat without her brother for so long, but it was a little strange that she didn’t go with them. Eliana loved the beach and surfing, which kept her small body lithe and strong. I had more than once checked out her tight round little ass when she walked out the door in her wetsuit.
She told us that the reason she wanted to stay home was to watch basketball. It was plausible, as there was a playoff game between the Lakers and Portland, and Eliana and Nate were originally from LA. Tommy also liked hoops and apparently hated the Lakers so he rooted for the Blazers. Acacia and I could frankly care less, but it was something to do that didn’t cost any money or involve us going out in the hot sun.
The heat only got worse as the day went on. Acacia and I alternated between cold beer and ice water. Eliana got pretty animated watching the game, especially since the Lakers were winning pretty comfortably. Occasionally she would jump up from her seat and clap, her baggy tank top making it very clear that she wasn’t wearing a bra, as her small but perky tits bounced around freely in their loose confines. One time, after celebrating a particularly good dunk, Eliana caught me checking her out. She winked at me knowingly and adjusted her tank. I winked back. Why should I care if she saw me checking out her breasts after she got more than an eyeful of my erection? I was also pretty sure she had seen my girlfriend masturbating. Who knows, maybe she’d seen more. Either way there was no harm in me looking at a sexy piece of ass like Eliana.
The game ended and Tommy went to get a beer for himself and anyone else who wanted one, which meant everyone. By now the weather app on my phone said it was 92 degrees outside. It felt like worse. We sat and sipped our cold beers and sweated in our seats.
Tommy, who was a bigger dude, was the first to crack. “I’m sorry y’all, I gotta take my shirt off. Sorry you gotta deal with my manboobs.” He peeled off his tee and set it aside.
“Nonsense,” said Eliana, slapping him on the knee. “You look good.”
“Yeah,” agreed Acacia. “You look good without your shirt and… uh… whatnot.”
She looked at me, embarrassed, almost having admitted to having seen Tommy’s junk. Tommy laughed. He wasn’t obese, he was just a big man bear. Knowing my girlfriend’s diverse taste in lovers, it didn’t surprise me that she thought he looked good naked.
Eliana was having none of the bullshit and wheeled on Acacia. “Do you mean Tom has a nice dick? You’ve seen it, right?”
Acacia looked at me for guidance as to how to answer. I shrugged. “Uh, yeah, I have,” she answered.
“And is it nice?” Eliana pressed on. Tommy’s face turned red and he laughed nervously.
“Yeah! It looks pretty thick and wide.”
Tommy looked at me sheepishly. I rolled my eyes and took another swig of beer. It was ridiculous pretending that Acacia hadn’t seen my roommates naked.
“You have the right idea, Tom,” said Acacia, as she whipped off her own tank top, freeing her huge bouncy tits and perfect pink nipples. “Besides, everyone here has seen my tits anyway.” She used the tank top to wipe sweat out from her underboobs. Then she balled it up and threw it across the room, hitting Tommy in the face. Everyone laughed.
It was a little uncomfortable sitting around with my girlfriend’s tits out for all to see, but she was right. Everyone had seen them. Besides, it WAS sweltering inside. I took off my own shirt and plopped it down on the table. I wasn’t super cut or anything, but I wasn’t shy about showing off my chest and shoulders, which I thought were my best features. The air on my skin felt good.
We all sat there for a moment without saying a word, but all of us were thinking the same thing. Here were four people sitting around in the oppressive heat, and three of them had just taken their shirts off. Would Eliana be the fourth?
I looked at her. She cocked her eyebrow at me in the same way she had when she looked at my hard penis that morning. I cocked my eyebrow in return.
“Fine, you guys win,” she said. “Just don’t tell Nate.” She grabbed her tank at the hem and pulled it over her head, releasing her tits and causing her small brown nipples that looked like chocolate kisses to come into full view for everyone. Acacia cheered and gave her a high five.
“Hell yeah titties!” said Tommy and toasted me with his beer. I toasted back. We all finished our beers, making more small talk along the way before we got another round. The heat and the alcohol and the nudity were taking their toll on all of us.
Acacia was the first to decide to push the envelope. “Yep, still sweaty,” she declared as she popped up from the couch and peeled off her shorts. She wasn’t wearing any underwear and we were all treated to a view of her light brown pubic hair cut into a neat landing strip, as well as her beautiful round ass and wide hips.
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