A Lesson in Dirty Talk for Kelly (Week 5)

Sunday was a day of reflection not only for the loving couple of Kelly and John. As they cuddled on the couch after making love, in a seedy part of the town, Kelly’s lover from last night – Shaun – found himself lost in thought. He looked absent-mindedly at the nameless whore kneeling in front of him, doing him a ‘favor’ in the VIP section of this strip club he frequented. He felt his mind drifting, back to his younger days, when life was simple, fun, uncomplicated.

There was a time Shaun had dreams – silly, over-the-top dreams of a happy, loving life. But a drunkard father and a timid, abused mom uprooted him from that foolish dreamland. As he was churned through foster family after family, the only thing imprinted on his mind was his father’s words when he was about to go off on his wife – women are trash, treat them like trash.

A few weeks after Shaun turned 18 – without a job or a degree, the local gang offered him a job. “Pimp-in-training”, Shaun smiled wryly. He had no other prospect in life. It paid well, he got to berate and demean women, and it got him some prime pussy from time to time. So why not?

He set up camp in the local community college, baiting and hooking women for the benefit of the local gang. In the last year and a half, he met Sharon and the rest of his friends, who helped his business thrive further for a cut of the profits.

But as he tricked and took advantage of Kelly last night, something felt different. Something felt… Almost romantic. It was as if… Shaun was finding it hard to put into words. Was it affection? A crush? Was it… Love? Was he even capable of love?

Shaun closed his eyes as the whore in front was deep-throating him now. He knew he should focus on the pleasant feelings building up inside him. But his mind kept drifting back to the doe eyes of Kelly, looking back at him, with admiration, with devotion, with such passion…

Shaun remembered embracing her when she was climaxing. The radiant, heavenly glow inside and outside of her. Kelly was not the first woman Shaun exploited, but there was just something in her he couldn’t put his finger on.

Kelly was extremely wicked last night, wantonly giving herself to Shaun and tricking her husband like that, but she also felt so, so pure in her soul. It was as if he was corrupting an innocent angel. It just didn’t feel right.

Speaking of her husband, Shaun wondered why he tormented John so much last night. It was not his usual style to humiliate the husbands or partners when corrupting girls. Did Shaun take it overboard because… He was Kelly’s husband? Because Kelly’s heart belonged to him? Was Shaun jealous of John?

Thoughts of Kelly sitting topless on Shaun’s lap flooded his mind. Despite the sensations from the deepthroat blowjob, Shaun actually started cumming from the thought of Kelly. Such a gorgeous woman. “She shouldn’t belong to John. She should be with me,” muttered Shaun.

“You said something, hun?” the whore on her knees said.

Shaun ignored her. All women were trash. Kelly was trash too. But she was supposed to be his trash. And he’ll do everything in his power to wrest him from John. Even if it meant humiliating him in the worst possible ways.

Whatever it took.

… … …

After that fateful night, it was clear neither Kelly nor Shaun could keep their hands off each other. But shame was holding back Kelly, while Shaun decided he won’t proceed without a solid plan.

As always, Sharon the master manipulator stepped up to the task.

On Tuesday, Kelly came from school having a meltdown.

“What’s wrong, baby? What happened?” John asked, with concern in his voice.

“I think the girls are onto me again, baby”, she was sobbing. Kelly was not dumb, but she was still gullible enough to continue believing the bullshit Sharon and the gang fed her in the early days of starting school here.

“Oh, how so? What happened?”

“Like, yesterday and today, Sharon facetimed me during daytime when you were out for office.” Kelly said. “I was alone in the house both times when I picked up. They saw me all alone and said I was lying about my boyfriend.”

John was perplexed. “Oh, what’s wrong with being alone in the house?”

“They said if a guy had a girlfriend as hot as me, he’d not be able to get enough of me. There’s no chance in hell that he’d let me be alone at home for two days straight.”

The argument made sense in John’s mind. His wife was a gorgeous lady, no doubt about that. Shaun, as her pretend boyfriend, should want to spend more time with her.

“I can see where they are coming from. What can we do to make them believe, baby?” he asked.

“Aww, look at you, honey. Always looking out for me”, said Kelly in a loving tone. How did she get so lucky with this husband of hers? She kissed John on the lips.

“I have an idea. How about I invite Shaun over from time to time during the day, baby? Like, he can spend the time here when you’re at the office. That way we can have the evenings all to ourselves. What do you think?”

John wasn’t comfortable leaving his wife with another guy at his home when he wasn’t there. But his wife was so clever coming up with the plan. The least he could do was support it.

But he told Kelly to facetime him when Shaun did come over. “That way I can keep an eye on you two. Make sure you aren’t upto anything naughty”, John said, tickling Kelly’s tummy.

Kelly giggled, but she felt guilt and shame darken her happiness a shade. Even though she was being **** by Sharon and the girls, she knew what she was building towards. There was no sugarcoating it – she was setting herself up for another fuck session with Shaun.

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With the gullible husband’s approval, Shaun came over to the house the next day around noon. John was just coming out of a meeting when his phone chimed. He picked it up with trepidation. He knew he’d see his wife with another man soon, ‘pretending’ to have sex. It shouldn’t excite him - he should be enraged. But his body was reacting in ways he couldn’t explain. Blushing, he accepted the call.

“He… Hey babe. What’s up?”

“I’m just coming out of a meeting babe. What are you up to?”

“Mmm… Nothigghhh… Just having some pretend sex. Sharon and the girls might call again, so we started early”, came the panting reply from Kelly.

John practically ran to his office and locked the door. “Oh, can I see?” he asked, trying not to huff and puff from the physical exertion. He was hoping to get a glimpse of their action. Think of it as porn, he repeated Sharon’s mantra.

“Hey John. Thank you for letting me come over. I’m just perfecting this doggy position here so Sharon can’t tell we’re faking it”, said Shaun, still keeping up the good boy antics.

“Oh, that’s great. Are you guys making it realistic for them?”

“Fuck yeah. Let me show you a trick I taught your wife. Here, hold the phone”, he passed it to Kelly.

“You see John, swearing and cursing is all the rage these days while having sex. All the young, hot girls love to curse while getting fucked. Sharon was even commenting on it yesterday. She found it quite suspicious that Kelly didn’t curse at all during sex last time”.

John nodded along. That made sense. It was kind of weird and gross – not exactly John’s style. But it made sense nonetheless.

“So, the gang and I have been teaching Kelly some ‘bad’ words”, Shaun said, grinning widely. “I’m sure you’ve noticed already?”

John remembered Kelly muttering ‘fuck’ over and over the last time they had sex. If that was the extent of it, it wasn’t that bad.

“Watch this”, Shaun said, grabbing Kelly’s waist. He took out his cock from her hungry pussy out of John’s view. The horny housewife whined in protest.

“Nnnooo, put it back, put it back”, she moaned.

“Show your husband what you’ll do to make this realistic, babe.” He slapped her ass hard. “What are you?”

“Mmm… I’m your bitch”.

“Good girl”. He slid his cock back in for just one stroke. Then he pulled out again, leaving the unbelievably aroused housewife on the edge.

Shaun slapped her ass again. In his mind, he needed to dominate Kelly. He needed to show John how obedient she was to her lover. He needed to claim Kelly – both her body and heart. He had already started with her body. If Shaun had to humiliate both the husband and wife for that, so be it.

“What are you?”

“I’m a cocksucking whore”.

Another stroke. Another slap.

“What are you?”

“I’m a fuckslut”.

Slap.

“I’m a cumdump”.

Slap.

“I’m a cocksleeve”.

Slap.

“I’m a dumbfuck”.

Kelly realized what she had to do to keep a steady rhythm. She looked back at Shaun with lust-filled eyes, almost pleading. “Go on”, he mouthed.

Her face was in full view of the camera. She was looking straight at her husband.

Without breaking eye contact with Kelly, John stealthily took out his cock. He was sitting at his desk, papers stacked high in front, door locked. He started stroking his big, semi-hard cock, choosing to forget his shame from a couple days back when he apologized to his wife for masturbating to her and Shaun’s 'pretend' fucking.

On the other side of the phone, for his loving wife Kelly, Shaun’s palms were acting as enforcers of punishment - doling out delicious, sweet pain.

Slap. Slap. Slap.

“I’m a cock hungry slut baby. A cumslut. A fleshlight. Useless trash. Sex crazed whore”. She had managed to build up a nice rhythm of strokes from Shaun.

As Kelly looked back at Shaun, pleading, he mouthed at her, “Just one more”.

Kelly looked straight at her husband. Even though she had a big cock filling up her cunt right then, her heart was still filled with love for John. She needed to be honest with him in this moment, even if he thought she was just pretending.

“But you know what Shaun has my name saved as in his phone?”

“What is it, baby?” By then John was masturbating furiously in his locked office room.

“Nnghh… CHEATING WIFE. SHAMELESS CHEATING WIFE”.

John came violently, his cum shooting several feet in front of him - on the desk, on the papers, on the floor. His big, throbbing cock was still spasming when Kelly started moaning so loudly John was afraid the neighbors would come running to check.

Shaun went ballistic, his hips a blur, drilling in and out of Kelly's cunt mercilessly. He was holding her waist, the power play that had just taken place encouraging him to piston Kelly's pussy to a rising climax.

Kelly was grabbing the sheets, staring blankly at John through the screen, whimpering and drooling. She was completely catatonic. Unbeknownst to her husband, Shaun just gave her a psyche-shattering orgasm.

John, on the other hand, was thinking how perfectly Kelly was mimicking her usual orgasm face. “Maybe I should have enrolled her in theater class instead of the community college”, he thought. That was perfect for keeping the charade on. Sharon and the gang would never see through that!

As Shaun slapped Kelly’s ass, she snapped out her reverie with a start. Her voluptuous boobs were swaying hypnotically. John stared at the screen in erotic disbelief. He faintly heard Shaun call out, “Ready for round two?”

The hapless husband sighed. He just had a huge climax. He should feel satisfied, ready to get back to work. Instead, he felt his cock harden again. The incredible scenes playing in front of his eyes made him horny in ways he never knew were possible before.

“Yes, I’m ready for round two”, he murmured.

Kelly had dropped the phone on the bed by then.

The call ended as her bare tits hugged Shaun.