Chapter 2: The Expected Unexpectedly Happened.
The air in the living room thickened with a tension that seemed to coat the walls like a film of sweat—each breath drawn in felt heavier, weighted with unspoken hunger. Hector’s gaze never wavered from me, his dark eyes burning like embers, and I could feel the heat of it crawling across her skin, turning my insides molten. The bourbon in his glass glowed amber under the firelight, swirling hypnotically as he set it down on the low coffee table with a soft *clink* that echoed through the room like a gunshot.
Kim started to play some music, hip hop with raunchy lyrics. Her body grind against mine as she coaxed that slut I kept hidden. The alcohol finally reached my brain, an unintentional show for Hector as Kim began undressing me. Something was different, Hector saw us fuck before but, this was the first time he saw me undressing, I never, ever, sought to seduce Hector. It was like Kim's intention to make me the center of attention.
Hector was still watching, that look he was giving me was creeping me out, my eyes quickly glanced, his erection was pitching a tent in his pants. That moment was enough to break Kim's spell. I turned around to face Kim, I couldn't stand the sight of a man lusting after me. My heart and body belonged to Kim.
Kim filled my mouth with her tongue, it left me breathless and gasping for air when she pulled away. She leaned to the side of my face, and right in my ear, she spoke to Hector.
"Don't you love this small tight ass Babe?"
I jolted as she spanked my ass, and spread my ass cheeks.
"A shame this pussy hasn't had a cock inside it for, what is it now Rachel, 2 years? She must be virgin tight again."
Kim's hands began to massage my ass roughly, her fingers pressing through the fat and rubbing muscle.
"I got a great idea Hon, after our little love show, Rachel can lay on top of me, and you can pretend that you fucking her while you fuck me."
Thank God Kim couldn't see my reaction, I was absolutely repulsed to the thought of Hector being so close to me, let alone pretending to fuck me. If it came to that, I planned to run out of the room and lock my bedroom door.
Hector may be sweet, but Kim was my whole world now. I was a lesbian in love and I wouldn't let that change for a guy.
"Rachel’s so tight," Kim murmured, her voice thick with lust as her fingers slid between my ass cheeks and teased the tight, forbidden hole that no one has permission to touch, except Kim. "You remember Chris, the bartender? He left her sore for days—poor girl swore off cocks after than. I got so fucking wet hearing about his big cock hammering her."
I couldn't hold back my unease any longer, with or without Kim, I started walking to their bedroom, the sooner Hector jerks off and cums, the sooner I can have Kim to myself.
I felt a great deal of relief to get out of that situation. Alone in the bedroom, naked on the bed, my clit was so hard, , I dared not touch myself for having an immediate orgasm, I wanted Kim to do that for me. I fluffed and propped the big pillow against the wall, just the way Kim likes it. I heard them coming in.
I tried so hard to ignore Hector, sitting in his chair, jerking off as his wife licked my pussy, fingering me. I managed to ignore him and cum, moaning "Kim, Kim!", again and again until I was exhausted. Strange that Hector hadn't cum yet, the sight of his wife's big ass bent over as she tongue fucked me, usually set him off.
It was now my turn, not looking at him at all, it was easy to ignore his presence. Kim was so wet, she was dripping, her familiar taste was the best taste ever. My tongue knows her pussy better than I know my own. I looked up to see that I was sending her into ecstasy, I closed my eyes, only her moans and my tongue mattered now.
You know what happened next, but I will try to tell you what happened next in the detail you wanna hear.