Chapter 6: Chapter 6:
The next morning I woke up before my alarm. The only light in the room was the clock on the nightstand reading 7:52 in large green digital letters. I had to be at work in an hour and change.
Unlike a lot of times when I woke up before my alarm, this time I didn't wake up by luck or generalized anxiety. This morning I woke up because I was spooning with a very pretty and very naked ass pressed against my crotch, and it was moving in small but enticing circular motions. My cock had woken up before the rest of me.
Still in the haze of fresh consciousness, I reached down and felt the swell of the hip moving against me. She purred lightly in response. I shifted my hips so that the tip of my erection pointed at the entrance to her moist vagina and thrust gently upward, parting her lips as the head slipped inside her folds.
My hand slid back up her body to her front, traveling upward until it came to rest on her pert handful-sized breast. Just as I was about to thrust my entire length inside of her wet cunt, Eliana's voice whispered, "Good morning, Ben."
Shit. I froze. I wasn't about to have morning sex with my busty girlfriend Acacia, instead it was Eliana. I'd forgotten that after the anal orgy and the blowbang and the quasi-incestual bukkake party that my roommate's sister Eliana had chosen to come sleep in our bed with the two of us. I heard Acacia snoring quietly behind me, still peacefully asleep.
"It's ok," whispered Eliana in a voice soft enough that only I could hear. "You can have my pussy if you want it."
I did want it, desperately. The gripping wetness of her labia around the head of my cock was heaven. I wanted nothing more than to plunge my full seven inches inside of her, take her in the only hole I hadn't had, and begin my day by pumping semen deep into this beautiful Filipina woman's womb. I wanted that more than anything.
But... vaginal intercourse was the last remaining barrier I'd put up for Acacia. If I started fucking other cunts, there would be nothing left to stop Acacia from spreading her legs and letting each and every one of my roommates from squirting their seed up inside of my girlfriend's honeypot. They'd already had her mouth, and her tits, and her asshole, and used virtually every square inch of her body as a cum target (and would get to do all that again whenever they wanted). They didn't need her cunt as well. No. I couldn't.
"I can't," I whispered, though I made no effort to remove my shaft from the entrance to her vagina.
"But I want you to," she replied. "I want you to have me there too. I want to feel you inside of me." Her voice was soft but carried a note of pleading. A note of hope.
"I..."
My reply was cut off by Eliana's lips pressing into mine. She was kissing me, and it was a surprise. I had invaded this beautiful girl's asshole and painted her face with sperm but I hadn't yet kissed her. The kiss felt urgent, searching, and fevered. Somehow the kiss felt more taboo than the sex. I almost didn't notice the fact that my dick was now almost halfway buried in her cunt. She clutched at me, pulling me inside of her. Between my morning grogginess, the feeling of being inside of a tight drooling snatch, and her lips on mine, I was seconds away from losing control and making love to Eliana right then and there.
"MMmm, are you two up already?" said Acacia groggily. Startled, I broke the kiss, withdrew from Eliana's slit, and sat up.
"Uh, yeah, sorry," I said guiltily and I shot up from the bed and stumbled to the desk to turn on the reading lamp. "Sorry gotta get ready for work."
Acacia groaned as her eyes became accustomed to the soft morning light. "You sure you don't want to come back to bed? It looks like you woke up hard. Why don't you let us both take care of you before you go? I'm sure Eliana won't mind."
"Nope," said Eliana, her eyes locked on mine, a look of lust on her face. "I wouldn't mind at all."
I looked back at the bed. On one side, a huge-tittied, curly-haired brunette slut, who would let me do literally anything I wanted to her. On the other side, a gorgeous petite submissive filipina goddess with an anal fetish, and who would probably also let me do anything I wanted to her. As if to underline their collective sluttiness, both girls had visible specks of dried flaky white residue on their faces and hair, remnants of the semen of one or more of four different men they had both pleasured the night before. One of the sluts was my girlfriend. The other slut was my roommate's sister. But, was she also my... friend? Lover? Paramour? I didn't know.
I looked at the clock. 8:13. It would take me at least 20-25 minutes to get to work and I still needed to shower. I had told Brea I'd be there at 9am sharp. Given how I was forcing her to take time out of her holiday weekend, and the favor she'd done for me to save my job, I couldn't be late.
"I... I can't," I said.
"Are you sure, Daddy?" said Eliana, using Acacia's honorific for me. "I wanna get you off before you go to work." She slid closer to my girlfriend and bent her lips down to start suckling one of Acacia's perky DD-cup tits.
"Yeah, come to bed, Daddy," agreed Acacia as she stroked Acacia's hair. "Let your good little girls drain those big balls."
My dick got harder but somehow my resolve also stiffened. "Later," I said. "I gotta go to work. I'll take a rain check on that, ok girls?"
"OK Daddy," said Eliana, and then she resumed suckling.
I strode out the door nude and made my way to the bathroom to take a shower. The good news with all of the sex this apartment was having lately is that it no longer felt weird to walk around without clothes on.
By the time I finished my shower and got back to the room, the girls were in full-fledge sapphic bliss. Eliana's head was buried in between Acacia's thighs, her lips lavishing my girlfriend's clit and one of her hands was furiously plunging in and out of her gash. Eliana raised up on all fours and waived her naked ass in my direction as I got dressed, presenting her cunt and the rosebud of her asshole for me to choose between. I sighed in resignation and buttoned up my shirt, put on pants, and walked to the door.
"Have fun," I said. "Be good."
"We will Daddy," they said in unison.
As I walked down the hall the unmistakable sound of Acacia's orgasmic wail began wafting through the apartment. I shook my head and trudged out the front door.
On my brisk walk to work I reflected back on the kiss I'd shared with Eliana. What did it mean? It felt almost... romantic. And why was she all of the sudden calling me Daddy? Did that mean she wanted me to own her like I did Acacia? Did the fact that Acacia did not seem to care that she was calling me Daddy mean that Acacia was fine with it? What about the bit where I was inside Eliana's cunt? It was almost an accident... Still, was it a violation? Did I need to tell Acacia about that?
I didn't know the answers to any of those questions, even though they hounded me the entire way to work. I checked my watch as I got to the building, it read 9:02. Brea was waiting outside to let me in. I smiled at her sheepishly and she unlocked the door and let me in.
Brea walked in front of me as we walked down the long hallway and up two flights of stairs to the office. Despite the early morning holiday work appearance during a time when no one else would be in the office, Brea was dressed surprisingly formally. She wore a white collared blouse with a grey blazer, matching pencil skirt, back-seamed stockings, and black heels. Her long sandy blonde hair bounced around her thin shoulders as she walked. It was a sharp contrast to her typical workday attire of a sweater, slacks, and comfortable flats.
"You look nice," I said, trying to be extra polite to make up for the fact that I was making her be here today.
"Thanks," she said flatly, as she opened the door to our office and stepped inside. "I have plans later so I hope we can get the work done quickly and without any, uh, lengthy bathroom visits."
"Sure, no problem," I stammered and shuffled off to my cubicle. Of course Brea had noticed my forays into the single stall in the office where I'd jerk off while watching videos of my girlfriend taking cumshot after cumshot from my roommates. Even though I'd tried to be discreet and clean up after myself, her desk was right near the bathroom door. She had to notice if someone was taking longer than usual.
I dove into the monthly reports. With a little luck I could knock them out in 2 hours flat.
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I did not have a little luck. I actually had a good deal of rather unfortunate luck. While one report was an easy fix, the report I'd forgotten ended up being a monster. Whereas I'd hoped it would be finished in 2 hours, it ended up taking me over 4 and a half despite me doing my best to finish quickly. I turned my phone notifications off entirely and worked through lunch to prevent any distractions.
Still, I could tell that Brea was losing her patience when I emailed the finished report at a little after 1:30. It took her 20 minutes to check my work, then she finalized and saved the report in the appropriate folder on the server.
"There," she said. "Done. Not in time for me to make the fancy lunch I was hoping to make, but hopefully done in time to get something done on the holiday."
"I'm really, really sorry, Brea. My head has been elsewhere lately."
Brea stood up and smoothed out her jacket. I noticed that one of the buttons on her blouse had come undone, exposing just a hint of subtle cleavage. She glanced toward the bathroom door and said "Yeah, I've noticed."
"Right," my face flushed with embarrassment. "Well. I feel terrible that I've made you miss your lunch. Please let me know if there's anything I can to do make it up to you."
Brea smiled, her jade green eyes flashing mischievously. "Well, I just might have an idea about how you can do that."
"OK. Sure, just let me know."
"Well, you see, the lunch I was supposed to go to was for my fiance Daniel. It's his birthday, see."
"Oh fuck, I'm so sorry. I didn't know." Truthfully, I didn't even know Brea was engaged. I had never noticed a ring and she never mentioned him.
Brea continued. "...so knowing Daniel, he's probably sitting at home, alone, pouting because he didn't get to have his very special birthday lunch."
"Okay..." I replied. I had no idea where she was going with this.
"You see," she went on, "I love Daniel very much and he takes very good care of me personally and financially. But he's also, well, a bit of a whiner. Kind of a baby, really. He's not the most assertive or aggressive dude."
"...Alright."
"One might say he's a bit of a wimp. Some people would call him a 'beta', but I prefer calling him something else."
"What?" I asked, still clueless.
"A cuck," Brea replied, with a smile.
"Huh," I said, not knowing what else to say.
"A cuckold, to be precise. An actual literal cuckold in that he gets off on being humiliated by his girl doing dirty things with other men."
"I see," I said, trying to sound like I understood. Clay had mentioned cuckolds as a flavor of non-monogamy the other day, but it felt strange to me. I obviously understood getting turned on by your lady doing porny things, but why would anyone get off on being humiliated? "I'm sorry, I still don't know what you are asking."
"I want you to help me humiliate my fiance."
"On his birthday?" I asked incredulously.
"Yes, on his birthday."
"How?"
"I want to send him a video of you shooting cum all over my face," Brea replied.
"You are fucking kidding me," I said. "This is a joke, right?"
"It's not a joke at all, Ben," said Brea with all the confidence in the world. "One of his biggest fantasies is to give me a facial. I've never let him do it. First, because I like torturing him, and second because his other bigger fantasies involve me getting blasted by other dudes. And by the way, Ben, I know for a fact that you can give me a fat load from a distance. Despite your best efforts to clean up the work bathroom after your marathon midday jerkoff sessions you invariably leave some of your jizz plastered on the far wall."
"Oh my god, I am so sorry."
"Thank you. I do manage to clean up. Besides it's hot knowing you're in here jerking off. Sometimes I even do it there right afterward for kicks. Anyway, what do you say? You wanna blow your load all over your hot blonde secretary?"
"But... are you sure he won't get mad?"
"Pretty sure. Besides, if he does I'll just humiliate him some more when I get home. Think of it like a present for him. After all this it's actually one of two or three things I think I could do that would make him happy."
"I see," I said. This seemed too good to be true. Nevertheless she made some compelling points. Brea was absolutely beautiful. I'd be lying if I'd said I never thought about getting a piece of her.
Brea unbuttoned another button on her blouse and traced her finger down the V of her exposed black bra. "I've seen the way you look at me, Ben. I know you would like to see what I've got under here. Maybe I'll even suck your cock a little bit too," her lips curled in a wicked smile.
I mustered all the Take Control energy I could and smiled back. "I would like that very much," I said.
"Good," replied Brea. "It would mean a lot to me and my poor pathetic Daniel. So much that I'm not even going to ask if your girlfriend would mind." She winked a knowing wink.
"Oh, she won't mind at all," I said suavely. "We are non-monogamous."
"PERFECT!" exclaimed Brea. "Somehow I had a hunch that was the case."
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Fifteen minutes later Brea was on her knees in the middle of our boss's private office, topless, my fat cock between her cherry red lips. She had said she was just going to suck my cock to help me get hard but she was clearly enjoying giving me a blowjob. I was enjoying it too, she was frankly a spectacular fellatrix.
"MMmm it's so big," she purred as she took it out of her mouth to rub against her perky little tits. "So much bigger than Daniel's. I can't wait to tell him that."
"Should we, uh, call him or whatever?" I asked. In truth, between this morning's events, the fact that I hadn't gotten off yet that day, and Brea's oral talents, I wasn't sure how long I was going to last. Had to make sure that I didn't blast off prematurely.
"Fine, yes. I guess so. Let's call the little twerp. I'll FaceTime him in and give him a heads up about what's happening. But once I give you the signal feel free to speak up and belittle him however you'd like before you pop on my face. If I think he's having fun I'll probably make him watch me suck your dick. And... who knows what else," she winked again.
"Sounds good," I said, not entirely sure how to feel. Obviously it was great to get to screw around with yet another beautiful cumslut, but the idea of humiliating another dude in the process seemed a little unusual if not uncomfortable. Part of me just really couldn't believe that someone could be into being disrespected like that, but I supposed I was going to find out. I continued to crank my drooling cock nevertheless.
Brea grabbed her iPad and centered it in front of her face so that it wasn't clear she was topless and placed the call.
"Hi Brea, I missed you at lunch," came a downtrodden voice I assumed to be Daniel.
"I know you did. Your texts made that very clear," said Brea, a vague edge in her voice. "What are you doing right now?"
"Nothing, I'm just at home," Daniel replied forlornly.
"Good," replied Brea, looking up at me briefly. A dollop of precum began to leak from my pisshole. "I know you're upset about your dumb birthday lunch but I got you a present that I think you're going to like."
"What kind of present? And why is your makeup all smudg-"
"SHUT THE FUCK UP YOU LITTLE WORM," yelled Brea at the iPad. "You're always bitching and whining and moaning about your pathetic fantasies of your pretty girlfriend doing porn slut things with other men who don't have teensy tiny dicks like yours, and it's your fucking birthday so guess the fuck what?"
"Oh my god yes I would love that what is happening?!?!" Daniel's voice had gone from dejected to ecstatic. Any concern I had that he might not be excited about what was about to happen vanished. I began cranking my cock even harder.
Brea moved the iPad and propped it up against a table so that her whole upper body and my turgid erection were in frame. "Well, Worm, meet Ben. Ben, meet my disgusting fiance Daniel. You can call him Worm."
"Hello, Worm," I said, though I knew he couldn't see my face. "Your fiance sucks dick like a pro."
"Oh no, Brea did you suck that big fat dick?"said Daniel with a mixture of apprehension and arousal. From my angle Daniel looked like a reasonably normal guy but he was clearly very excited about what he was seeing. I could tell he had his hand down his pants, though the screen thankfully did not show him actually jerking off.
"I did, you absolute piece of shit. I was licking and blowing this gorgeous cock for the last hour and a half, as a matter of fact. It's why I missed your dumb lunch, because I'd rather pleasure a real man than spend my time with a little cucky like you."
Brea winked at me again and licked the tip of my cock for effect. I rolled my eyes in pleasure, then tried to signal her that I would not be long.
"And now for your birthday, Worm, this huge juicy piece of meat is going to do what I'll never let you do in a million years. Something I only let REAL men do to me. He's going to shoot his hot white load all over my pretty face.
"Oh my god no don't cum on my fiancee's face!"yelled Daniel from the iPad.
"Don't listen to him, Ben. Give it to me, all over my face. Mark me as your slut in front of this pathetic cuck." Brea closed her eyes, opened her mouth, and stuck out her tongue, presenting her face as my canvass.
My orgasm crashed through my body like a wave, and I began to shoot volley after volley of hot white cum on my secretary's face. The first shot hit her just above her left eye. The second her right cheek, the third on her tongue. The whole time Daniel was whining and moaning and pleading me to stop but it did nothing to divert me from trying to coat every inch of his fiancee's face with jizz.
As my orgasm subsided, I shoved my cock back in Brea's mouth to deposit the remnants of my load down her throat. She obediently sucked it clean and swallowed. Then she turned to Daniel on the screen to offer him a view of her cum covered face.
"Don't I look pretty with his big load all over me? I'm his now, Worm. I'll let him do whatever he wants to me every day at work from now on. Happy birthday."
Daniel was literally crying at this point but I also saw his arm continuing to jerk off. Brea was right, he was getting off on the humiliation.
"Is he jerking off?" I asked, already knowing the answer.
"Yeah he's pulling his little baby dick right now looking at your load on my face. I'll bet he even came watching you do what I'll never let him do in a million years."
"I didn't cum!" sobbed Daniel. "I'm so embarrassed."
"I don't believe you that you didn't cum," barked Brea as a dollop of semen dripped from her chin to her b-cup tits. "Show me, Worm."
With one hand, Daniel tilted the camera down toward his crotch. His dick was indeed small, though not as microscopic as Brea had made it out to be. I guessed it was maybe 4-5 inches long but thin.
"Look at my fiance's tiny cock," said Brea to me. "Can you believe I have to put up with that?"
"It's the smallest cock I've ever seen," I agreed. I wasn't entirely sure it was smaller than Willy's but I figured I'd play along. Regardless, Daniel stroked harder.
"What I wouldn't give to be stretched out by a real man instead of this pitiful wimp,' Brea said as she looked at me. "What do you say, Stud? Do you want to show me what it's like to get fucked by a big cock like yours?" She scooted away from the screen, hiked up her skirt, and spread her long stocking-clad legs wide for Daniel and me alike. Brea wasn't wearing any panties, her cunt a pretty puffy little slit framed with tufts of tightly-cropped blonde pubic hair. She traced a line along her labia with one hand, and crooked a finger at me with the other in a "come hither" gesture.
"Come show this piece of trash how a real man fucks, Ben."
I didn't know what came over me right then. It could have been the scene or the smell of her wet sex, but despite my recent orgasm something clicked and my libido went back into overdrive. Within seconds I had buried my face between Brea's thighs, tasting her sweetness, frantically fucking her with her tongue. As Daniel's wails of pretend agony wafted through the air and Brea's juices coated my lips my mind drifted back to all of the times this week where my girlfriend had broken or bent a rule and how it had made me feel. Acacia had stretched or ignored rules around where my roommates could cum and then where they could look at her and then whether they could touch her, whether she could blow them, and even whether they could pound her asshole. And while some part of me had enjoyed it when those boundaries loosened, why should *I* be the only one who gave a shit about the rules. If Acacia didn't... why shouldn't I fuck my pretty blonde secretary right here on the floor of my boss's office?
Brea must have read my mind because she grabbed hold of my hair and tilted my face away from her crotch. "Fuck me, Ben. Now."
"DON'T BREA PLEASE!" Daniel wailed like a bitch. "AT LEAST MAKE HIM USE A CONDOM!!"
I ignored the Worm and immediately plunged the length of my seven plus inch cock directly into Brea's steaming quim. She groaned in pleasure, Daniel cried in mock agony, and I began to fuck her as hard as I could. From the angle of the iPad I knew Daniel had a front row seat to my unprotected meat pounding in and out of his fiancee's gripping twat. It was heavenly to be inside another cunt.
"Goooood he stretches me out so much more than you ever have!" moaned Brea. "I think I'm going to... I'm going to... oh Daniel this big cock is going to make me cum!"
"Oh no! replied Daniel, though I could tell from the undulation of his voice that he was cranking his tiny dick as hard as he could.
Brea let out an enormous scream that would have been audible to everyone in the office if not the building but for the fact that it was a holiday. It was punctuated by Brea very factually saying "I just came really hard, Worm. Did you hear it? You've never done anything close to that to me."
"I KNOW I KNOW I'M SO PATHETIC!"
"Perhaps we should give him a different view?" said Brea in my ear. I nodded and told her to get on her hands and knees facing the iPad, then mounted her pussy from behind and resumed slamming into her. Now that I could see Daniel on the screen I could tell there were real tears streaming down his cheeks though his right arm was still unmistakably jerking off.
"You can't even fuck me doggie style with that tiny pecker can you?" Brea teased her cuckold. "He's filling me up so good."
I looked down at Brea's ass, now spread open to my gaze, revealing the tight rosebud of her crinkled hole. "Your asshole looks nice and tight," I said to no one in particular.
"Did you hear that, Worm? Another man is looking at my tight little butthole while he fucks my pussy. Did you think that I was going to be bending over for other men so they could see my asshole on your birthday?"
"Noooooooo I didn't!"
"Maybe I should fuck you there too," I suggested. "Take all your holes in front of him."
Brea looked back at me with a smile. "Maybe someday but not today, stud," she replied. "I don't think I can fit you back there, it's been so long since I got buttfucked. I need to be worked up to it. Besides, I really really want you to fill my pussy up with your cum."
"Are you saying the worm doesn't fuck this tight pretty little hole right here?"
"It's gross back there!" whined Daniel. He really was a woeful git.
"Listen here, Cuck!" I said, the confidence spilling out of me. "If you don't fuck your girl's asshole at least once a week from now on, I'm going to steal her from you altogether and never give her back."
"Did you hear that, Worm?" said Brea. "Unless you buttfuck me to warm me up for Ben's monster cock I will ditch you so fast your head will spin. Besides, my backdoor is the only place where I might actually feel your pinky dick once in a while!" Daniel nodded, ruefully. Brea truly was a cruel bitch to her fiance, but he clearly deserved it. And got off on it.
"Turn over again, slut," I said, withdrawing my shaft from her snatch. She flipped around and laid on her back. I re-inserted my cock into her pussy and fucked her anew. The iPad view now showed Daniel the top of Brea's head and me pounding into her.
I knew that my orgasm would not be long, but wasn't sure I should actually blow my load in my secretary's unprotected cunt. I reached up to the iPad and flipped it so that it was facing the floor, covering Daniel's view of our copulation. His audible whines were muffled by the carpet in my boss's office.
"What's up?" Brea whispered, as I thrust my turgid cock inside of her wet pussy.
"I... I wasn't sure if I should actually cum in you. What if I..."
"You won't knock me up, I'm on the pill."
"Okay," I whispered back. "But also... are you sure that's like *actually* okay? He seems pretty upset."
Brea reached around and grabbed hold of both of my hips, holding me in place. "Ben, I want you to listen to me very closely." I nodded and buried my erection as deep inside of her as I could. She felt heavenly. "Ugggh, I love your cock. Fuck it's so big and wide. Lovely. Anyway, I love Daniel very much, but he has two fantasies that he talks about all of the time. The first one is watching someone cum all over my face. You already did that, thank you."
"You're welcome," I said, pushing farther into her welcoming twat.
"The second fantasy, the one he talks about even more, frankly all the time... is if I come home to him after getting fucked by a great big cock with a warm and juicy cream pie."
"Ohhhh," I said. "So when he's complaining here..."
"He doesn't mean it at all. Trust me, my fiance wants to see your load dripping out of my cunt. And also he wants to..."
"What?"
Brea smiled at me and reached up to tilt up the iPad so that Daniel could see us once again. "Nevermind. Don't you worry," she cooed, winking. "Just fill me up with that hot white cum, stud."
Daniel pretended to whine as I picked up speed pounding harder into his fiancee's unprotected vagina. "Cum in me yeah cum in me cum in me yes daddy please full that cunt" begged my secretary. In no time I started blasting the back of her cervix with a copious load of sperm.
As I pulled out, Brea grabbed the iPad and shoved it between her splayed legs, giving Daniel a front row view of the cream dripping out of her snatch. He wailed in mock agony. She laughed in cruel mockery. I shook my head and tried to find my clothes to put back on.
Ten minutes later I watched Brea's car peel out of the employee parking lot. Part of me didn't want to know what she and her fiance were going to do with the genetic material I had just deposited inside of her. The other part of me was undoubtedly curious.
I shook those thoughts out of my head and started to trudge back home. About 5 minutes into my walk, the guilt and uncertainty began to set in. A few hours previously I had been telling Acacia she couldn't give her pussy to anyone else and yet... I had just fucked Brea's pussy. Moreover, I had almost fucked Eliana's this morning. As the "Dom" in our relationship, I didn't think I needed her permission to fuck another girl... did I? Was I cheating? Should I tell her? Did I need to tell her?
My mind reeled through quandary after quandary as my feet pounded the early evening pavement. No answers came.
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"Where have you been?" said Acacia as I walked into the bedroom. She was thankfully both alone and clothed. The tone of her voice was clearly agitated, though I could not tell if it was annoyance, worry, or a mix of both.
"I was at work," I responded flatly. It was true, I was at work. I left out the cuckoldy tryst I'd had with my bouncy blonde secretary, but the rest was true.
"Why didn't you respond to any of my texts!?!"
"I, uh, had it on silent and forgot to turn it back on." This was also partially true. I did turn the ringer on silent, and had left it that way the entire time I was railing Brea to the delight of her fiance. But as soon as my orgasm faded the guilt had been so bad that I'd intentionally avoided looking at my phone the entire way home.
Acacia smiled her warm, wide smile. "Oh. Okay. I was just worried. I understand. Why don't you come sit next to me?"
"Thanks," I said as I plopped down on the bed. "Is something wrong?"
"Oh, no. Not really, I just... well, I wanted to make sure you were OK. And I wanted to tell you how much I love you." She put her arm around my shoulders and snuggled up against my side. It was almost cute. We had been through so much over the past few weeks - so much debauchery, so much sex, so much cum and sweat and lust - that we hadn't always paused to have these little moments of connection. I circled my arm around her waist and pulled her close to me.
"I love you too," I said. "I always will."
"I will too," she replied. "Same."
I smiled at her. There was no need for me to tell her about Brea. It was a mistake, a one time thing. I had learned my lesson and would simply never do it again. There was no need to bring up something that would upset the delicate balance that Acacia and I had worked so hard to achieve.
"Ben?" she asked sweetly. "Can I kiss you?"
It was an adorable question, and usually an unnecessary one. Before any of this Apartment Cumslut business had started she had never asked to kiss me, she just did. That's what partners do. Things had shifted lately. I knew that I could ask her - no, order her - to get down on her knees to take my cock in any one of her orifices and she would do it in a heartbeat while gleefully telling me lurid tales of how she'd pleased other men in the past 24 hours. That was a part of our connection, and it was meaningful. Another part of our connection was real love, and she wanted to express it through a nice, chaste kiss.
"Of course," I said. As she leaned in my mind briefly flashed to the possibility that she had recently sucked one of my roommates off, potentially even after they had been fucking her asshole, but the thought was quickly banished. Acacia usually was very good about brushing her teeth or using mouthwash so I wouldn't have to taste the bodily fluids that she habitually consumed.
Our lips met and we kissed softly, tenderly, lovingly. Her minty-fresh tongue flashed playfully across mine. I bit her lip. She bit mine. We held each other close. It was a kiss of old lovers, not one of unrestrained passion.
Then, with a suddenness that surprised me, Acacia pulled away. She had a queer look in her eye. Her expression narrowed into an inquisitive one.
"Hang on," she said with a knowing sneer, "why do your lips taste like pussy?"
Shit. I was busted. Acacia was very practiced at covering her slutty tracks, but it didn't occur to me to do the same after I'd gone down on Brea just an hour ago.
"I... uh... It's not... it's actually," I was desperately searching for an excuse. None came.
Acacia looked at me quizzically. "You think I don't know what pussy tastes like, Ben? Come on. You watched me eat Eliana out this morning. I know that taste anywhere. That's pussy. Why do your lips taste like pussy???"
"Okay, okay... it was an accident..." I lied. "I didn't mean to..."
Acacia patted a hand on my shoulder. "Ben, Ben... don't worry. I'm not mad! I don't care that you licked some girl's clam. It smells fresh. Were you really at work, Ben? Not off fucking some random tramp with your big juicy cock?"
I nodded. "Yes! I was! I mean... I was at work, I swear it."
Acacia smiled. "Then it was that cute little blondie Brea I met that one time? She's the only girl that works there, right?"
I nodded again, sheepishly.
"Ohhhhh, tell me all about it, Daddy! I want to know every dirty detail."
My heart lodged in my throat. Acacia smiled expectantly, her bright blue eyes shining next to her apple cheeks.
"You mean... you're not mad?" I asked, my mind a jumble of confusion and relief.
"Nooooo," said Acacia. "I'm not mad at all. Why would I be mad?"
"I don't know, I just... figured since the rules and all. I was really worried."
"Oh. Right. The 'rules'. Well, how about this... how about you tell me all about how you fucked that pretty blonde slut in your office while I get down on my knees, unzip your pants, and blow you while you do. Would that make you feel less worried?"
I nodded dumbly. Acacia dropped down to her knees and fished my member out of my pants. "Ohhh, it's still sticky with her," said Acacia, as she bent closer to it. "Smells like pussy too mmmm i love that." Without hesitation she engulfed my rapidly hardening cock in her mouth, then licked up and down the sides.
Then she stopped and looked up at me. "Ugggghhhh I love sucking your dick after it's been in someone else's cunt, Daddy. It's turning me on so much. Think I'm going to have to play with myself while you tell me about what you did."
And so I began to tell her. I told her everything. Every dirty part of it turned her on even more. When I mentioned that I'd given Brea a facial first, Acacia was so turned on that she had a mini orgasm, though she was a little disappointed that I didn't have a picture of it to show her. Regardless, when I told her about how I'd helped dominate Brea's fiance, Acacia groaned in lust. She was so turned on by the scene and the story that she could barely keep it together. When I relayed how I spilled my cum inside Brea's pussy, Acacia shuddered, took my cock out of her mouth, and wailed in obvious orgasm.
It was glorious to watch, even if Acacia's blowjob wasn't her best. I realized that she also liked playing the Slut Game with me. It had always turned me on to hear about her doing dirty things with other people when we were fucking, but it never occured to me that she might like it too.
When Acacia's climax passed she looked up at me, my hard cock still in her hand and lust still burning in her eyes. "Thank you, Daddy," she said, breathless. "I needed that."
"Of course, babydoll," I said. My prior concern and worry over whether I'd broken a rule was gone. Now it was my turn to get off. "Do you have a dirty story to tell me about something that happened while I was gone?"
"I do, Daddy," nodded Acacia as she began to stroke my cock. "Do you want me to tell it to you while I make you cum?"
"Yes, babydoll," I said. "Good girl." Now I would benefit from the Slut Game.
"Well, first Eliana ate my pussy a lot this morning. I love feeling her tongue inside of me. I also ate her out too, and made her squirt. Do you like it when I fuck other girls, Daddy?"
"I do," I said as precum started leaking from my cock.
"Good, because I like doing it. Eliana also told me that you almost fucked her pussy this morning and that turned me on a whole lot. I wish you had, Daddy, then I could eat your cum out of her cunt. Will you do that for me soon?" she asked.
I nodded. She continued. "Well, after we both made each other cum a few times Eliana got up to go take a shower. While she was gone, all three of the boys came into our room."
"All three? Did you make all three of my roommates cum at the same time you filthy fucking whore?" I asked hopefully.
Acacia shook her head. "No, Daddy. I wanted to, but when Tommy heard that Eliana was in the shower he left to go join her. I think Tommy might have a lil crush on Eliana. Isn't that cute?"
"Uhhh, sure. Cute," I responded. I really didn't want to think about any of my roommates getting feelings for Eliana, let alone for my girlfriend. It was one thing for them to use available girls to get their rocks off, but no one should be getting any feelings. "So Tommy didn't use you then, what did you do with the other two?"
Acacia smiled up at me as she jerked my cock languidly. "Well, first I asked them if they wanted to empty their balls on my face or tits."
"Mmm, good girl," I said. I had grown to love seeing Acacia covered in my roommates' cum. "Is that what they did?"
"No, Daddy," she said as she shook her head. "They said they didn't want to do that. So I asked them if they wanted a big sloppy blowjob, like the one I was giving you just a little bit ago."
"Excellent," I replied. My mind flashed back to the beautiful sight of my girlfriend sucking multiple dicks at the same time last night. "Did they fuck your mouth and cum down your slut throat?"
"No, Daddy," Acacia said, shaking her head again. "They said they didn't want that right now. So I asked them how they wanted to use me."
"And what did they say?"
"Well, Daddy. They said they wanted to take turns fucking me, hard, like they did last night."
"I see," I said, my cock getting even harder. That must have been why Acacia's breath had been so minty fresh. She'd bent over and let both Nate and Will pound her little asshole, and she'd probably sucked the other one while they took turns. My girlfriend had turned into quite the ass-to-mouth aficionado, a development that I had to admit I enjoyed. I also thoroughly enjoyed the mental image of Acacia bent over with a cock in her wide round ass and another one in her mouth. "Did you take pictures or video of you being an anal whore, babydoll?"
"Well... no," said Acacia sheepishly. "I didn't."
"Why not?" I asked. The most important rule since the beginning of the Apartment Cumslut days was that she had to share with me the visual evidence of her getting boys off.
"That's the thing, Daddy," she said, a glint of mischief in her eye. "As soon as Will spread my legs and started pushing his hard dick in my butt I realized I was wayyy too sore back there to let both of them fuck me there again. I could barely handle Will's smaller dick. There was absolutely no way I was going to be able to take Nate's monster cock in my ass after what you all did to it last night."
I supposed that was fair. The night before all four of us had run an hour-long train on her butthole. Only natural for her to be a little sore.
"Okay then," I said with a hint of annoyance. There was no need for her to drag the Slut game out the way she had. Sure, she was playing it, but she was also being kind of a cocktease about it. I didn't want to be edged, I wanted to see or hear exactly how filthy she had been so that I could use that knowledge to get off. "So what did they do to you?"
"Right. Well, I couldn't leave them with those big hard-ons, could I? They didn't want to give me a nice juicy facial or shoot all over my big titties. They didn't want to let me suck them off. And I couldn't take them in the ass. There wasn't really much else I could do, Daddy."
"What did you do. Give them a... hand job? Let them titty fuck you? Just tell me Acacia!" I pleaded.
My girlfriend smiled and brought the tip of my steel-hard rod to her mouth, taking a long, slow, agonizing lick of the knob, her eyes never breaking contact with mine. My need to ejaculate at this point was excruciating. She shook her head gently.
"No, Daddy," she said as she resumed pumping my cock in earnest, the head nearly spitting precum. "I did the only thing that I thought was fair given the situation."
"What, babydoll? What did you do???" I was so close to going over the edge that I knew the minute she told me how she made Will and Nate blow their loads I would certainly explode in orgasm.
"I gave both Will and Nate my hot. wet. tight. pussy."
"WHAT?!?!" I yelled in shock, desperately trying to stem the tide of my impending climax. "How...how dare you! You didn't have my permission! Oh god oh god oh god stop jerking me like that....
"I had to give them my pussy, Daddy. They wanted it. I wanted it too. It felt really good to spread my whore legs and give other boys my cunt."
To my delight and horror, the image of my girlfriend's sweet tight pussy lips gripping Nate's huge member flashed in my head, his balls slapping against her ass as he pounded his monster into her. Acacia's pussy would never be mine and only mine again. Unless...
"Acacia please tell me you made them use a condom! Please tell me you didn't let them..."
"Cum in me?" Acacia asked with a devious smirk. "They both did, Daddy. They both shot their huge loads in my vagina. Twice."
It was too much. It was too slutty. I couldn't handle it. I exploded with a torrent of cum all over my girlfriend's whore face. It felt like all of my emotions, my anger, my confusion, my arousal, my desire came gushing out the tip of my cock as stream after stream of hot white goo coated my giggling, smiling girlfriend's face, in her hair, and into her open mouth. By the end, I felt entirely drained, both physically and emotionally. I collapsed back on the bed.
"Ohhhh that was a lot, Daddy!" Acacia exclaimed as she licked a stray gob of semen from her lip. "You must have really liked hearing about me giving away my pussy." She grabbed her phone and took a few cum selfies. Then she found a towel, wiped her face, and laid down on the bed next to me. "Do you feel better?"
"I... I don't know what to feel now, Acacia." I said. Now that I'd gotten my nut, the only feeling left was revulsion, but I couldn't admit it. "How could you... How could you do that?"
"How could I do what?" she asked innocently.
"Let them fuck your cunt. We had a rule!"
"Uhhhh, that quote-unqoute 'rule' didn't stop you from banging your little blonde secretary. Or from putting your cock almost all the way inside Eliana's twat."
"Yeah but... that's... that's different. I'm... I'm... supposed to be the one in control."
Acacia rolled her eyes. "Oh come on, you're better than that Ben. You obviously wanted to fuck some other snatches. That's OK! You're the Daddy and you get to do that. But I get to be slutty like I want as well. I love being a cum target and a buttslut as much as the next submissive but sometimes a girl just needs her cunt pounded into next week."
"Oh god," I groaned. The mental image of Nate's hog stretching her out was back. "Don't tell me you came that way."
"Of fucking COURSE I came on their dicks! A few times with Nate. Even once with Will! It was fucking hot, Ben. You should see my cunt afterward. It was overFLOWING with cum. Eliana took a pic before she..."
"I can't think about this," I whined. "I just can't."
"Why not?" She was really irritated now. "You had to know this was coming. I even told you I wanted to give my slit up to them last night. It didn't seem to bother you then."
She was right. When she told me she wanted to the night before, it had made me cum. Just like it had today. "That was just fantasy!" I said, grasping for some distinction, even if it wasn't quite true. "This is reality! Now I know other men have been in your cunt. I'm not sure I can take it."
"That's fucking absurd, Ben. For weeks you've been letting other men cover me with gallons of cum, blow their loads down my throat, even fuck me in the ass. And all that time no matter how much you complained about it at the end it still turned you on. You still got hard about it, you still jerked off to it, and in the end you got your rocks off over it. So don't pretend that letting other boys use me in my last available hole is going to be some bridge too far. You literallyjust covered me in jizz when I told you about it."
"It... but... what if you get pregnant?"
Acacia looked at me like I'd just asked her what if she becomes a toaster oven. "I have an IUD, Ben. You know that. It's the same reason you haven't knocked me up all these years. What is really bothering you here, Ben? Does it make you insecure?"
"I... maybe," I stammered. Some part of me wanted to go back to my mantra and Take Control of the situation, but she was right. I was very insecure about other men using her cunt. "Yes. I am insecure." I admitted.
"OK. I appreciate you saying so," she said, a soothing tone easing into her voice. "What about it makes you insecure?"
I took a breath and thought the one way I could take control of this situation was to try to be honest. "I am worried that if you let other boys fuck your pussy that you'll find someone else to be your partner, and that I won't be special anymore."
"Oh, Ben. That won't happen. Again, other boys have been using me as their cumslut for a while and you are still my 'Daddy'. This won't change it. The fact that you're OK with it, that you let other people use me, that you let me be a slut is one of the big reasons WHY I love you and I consider myself owned by you. I just want to fuck other people too. Just like you did earlier today with Brea, or I know you want to do with Eliana, or with that MILFy older lady Peppi that I saw you texting with the other day. It's just fun!!! I'm still yours, and you're still mine, no matter how many random dicks I take inside me."
I believed her. It made sense, and she was right. I didn't feel any different about Acacia after I'd pounded my secretary. And Acacia had already let two boys fuck her and she was still calling me Daddy. There was still something else making me insecure but was perhaps harder to express. I took a deep breath and pressed on.
"Okay. I get that. That helps. But that doesn't entirely do away with my insecurity. Look, I don't know how to put it other than just to say that, well... Nate... he's... uh..."
"Nate's got a huge fucking dick? No shit, it nearly split me in two. Are you insecure about that?"
Reluctantly, I nodded sheepishly. Acacia laughed.
"Hahah, men are so fucking predictable. Everything's a dick measuring contest with you dummies."
"You know, that's not really helping."
"I'm sorry, it's just so silly," she said, though she stopped giggling and the soothing tone returned though now there was a hint of condescension. "Yes, his dick is bigger than yours, but it's not the biggest I've ever had and for your information dick size is not everything. You are still plenty big, in fact I would say the perfect size. Big enough to stretch me out but not so big that it really hurts. Besides, Willy's is smaller than you for sure and I still liked his dick. And Tommy's is definitely shorter, though maybe a little fatter, and I still want to get that pole all up in my guts as soon as I can."
"Uhhh... " I stammered but was interrupted.
"What's all this about dick size?" said Eliana as she barged into the room. Her hair was messy and tousled and she was wearing just an oversized t-shirt, which she promptly removed as soon as the door was shut, leaving her naked. Her perky breasts and chocolate kiss nipples jiggled pleasingly as she walked over to the bed. She had an expectant look on her face.
"Oh nothing," said Acacia in a sing-song voice. "Ben here is just whining about the boys putting their hard penises in my vagina."
"Lol" said Eliana dismissively, and then as if I were not still in the room she continued, "Just like you expected. Anyway, speaking of that, I have a present for you."
"Ohhhh did you bring me a treat?" said Acacia as she pushed me off to the corner of the bed and made room for Eliana to get up on the bed. The tiny Filipina climbed on the bed, sat down and spread her legs wide in both of our directions, baring her shaved cunt. A healthy dollop of pearly whiteness oozed from her wet slit.
"I sure did! Tommy just squirted two more loads up inside me. Dive in, sister."
"MMmmm," said Acacia as she moved her head in between Eliana's legs and began lapping at her slit. "Yummy fresh cum."
"What... what is going on?" I said to no one in particular.
Eliana addressed me first. "You see, Daddy, both of your good little girls have decided that whenever someone empties their balls inside one of our tight little quims that it would be nice if they let the other good little girl clean it up. Since we both like eating cum, and we both like eating pussy, and eating both at the same time is the best."
"That's right, Daddy," said my girlfriend, her words dampened by the labia she was currently tongue fucking. "I'm eating Tommy's cum right now out of Eliana's cunt. Isn't that hot?"
It was really,really fucking hot. I nodded, my hand instinctively beginning to fondle my slowly inflating dick.
Eliana noticed me beginning to get turned on, and ground her crotch against Acacia's face. "I did the same thing to Acacia when Willy and Nate were done using her pussy earlier."
"You ate your brother's cum out of Acacia's cunt?" I asked, starting to jerk off a little bit more.
Eliana nodded, a smile of recognition. "I did. Wasn't the first time I'd tasted it. Probably won't be the last. Ate Willy's as well. Ohh, I think Daddy likes hearing about that, Acacia." Acacia hummed in recognition and Eliana's eyes flickered with pleasure. "I also took a picture of her pretty cunt after it had been filled with four loads of sperm. Do you want me to show it to you? It's really fucking hot, and I know you like seeing your girl all cummy."
Acacia lifted her head up and said "No. Don't show Daddy the picture until he says he's not mad at me for spreading my legs for those boys." Then she returned to her work.
Eliana nodded and looked at me masturbating in earnest now. "Ohhh, I think Daddy's coming around just fine in that regard." She smiled and brought a hand up to her nipple to pinch it gently. "Aren't you, Daddy?"
Whatever remnants of insecurity or confusion that remained in my consciousness had been stamped out by my rampaging libido, spurred on by the ludicrously sexy scene unfolding in my room. I was rock hard. I positioned myself behind Acacia and flipped up the short skirt she still had on, exposing her cunt. I looked at that pretty hole for the first time since I'd discovered she had let not one but two other men fuck it. I bent my head down to smell her, inhaling the sweetness of her sex and justa hint of the faint bleach smell of semen.
Other men had used it, sure. But it was still mine to take whenever I wanted. Right now, I wanted her. I wanted to Take Control.
"Fuck me, Ben," Acacia whispered. "Fill me up and reclaim me for your own."
I plunged my cock to the hilt of her velvety sheath. It was just as warm, just as wet, and most importantly just as tight as she had been before. It felt incredible. I gripped her hips and started to fuck her.
"Did you give this slutty pussy up earlier today?" I asked, punctuating each word with a thrust.
"Yes, Daddy," panted Acacia. "I did, I was so bad."
I spanked her ass. She looked back at me and whimpered, her face glistening with a combination of Eliana's pussy juice and Tommy's semen. The force of my thrusts pushed Acacia up Eliana's body. They were now chest to chest. Eliana kissed her. I fucked Acacia harder.
"Did you let them cum in your cunt?" I asked, already knowing the answer.
"I did, they fucked me twice and came in me both times."
"Show me the picture of your whore pussy full of cum."
Eliana reached for her phone, pulled up the picture, and held it up so that I could see. The scene was absurdly pornographic. It was a close up of her cunt. Her labia were spread open, freshly fucked red and puffy, and absolutely covered with what looked like gallons of frothy white ejaculate. It looked like someone - he couldn't tell who - had also pulled out and pumped a few ropes of jizz on her sweaty matted pubic hair. A river of white gushed out of her well-used gash. It was stomach-churning, I'd never seen her pussy look like that before in my life... and I loved it.
"I can't believe that is the cunt I'm fucking right now," I said, the edge returning to my voice. "You're a disgusting little pig aren't you?"
"Yes, Daddy. I am. I'll let anyone fuck me anywhere like an absolute gutter slut."
That's when I realized the best way to take control. "That's what I want you to do, Acacia. You will do that from now on."
"What do you mean, Daddy?" she asked. Eliana was now nursing at one of her breasts as I fucked her well-used cunt.
"From now on, Acacia, you're no longer just the Apartment Cumslut. No no, you are too much of a whore for that. Instead, the new rule is that anytime you're in this house you are 100% Free Use for anyone who lives here." Acacia groaned. I felt her pussy start to spasm on my cock as I thrust harder and continued. "That means that if anyone wants to use you at any time for anything, they get to. Even if you're in the middle of something, even if you don't feel like it, if anyone with a cock tells you they want a fuck, a suck, or something to jizz on, you'll do it. You'll spread your legs, you'll bend over, you'll get down on your knees and do everything you can to get them off."
"Oh my god oh my god oh my god" Acacia screamed in pleasure and orgasmed at her new marching orders. Eliana twisted at her nipples and bit her neck. "Yessss yes yesss I want that I want that I waaaaaaant thaaaaaat."
"However many times they want, Acacia. You'll take that cumshot or swallow that load or take that dick in your ass, or your cunt. You're the Apartment Free Use Cumslut now. For everyone."
Acacia came again, hard. I could tell this was her dream come true. I guess on some level, it was also mine.
As I began to speed up my thrusts to approach my own climax, Eliana piped up. "But what about me?"
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