Chapter IV

Needless to say, it was going to take Jessica quite a while to clean up the room, which she decided to take care of before wiping the cum off her face. While still high on the smell that filled the room, she was more than happy to start by cleaning the floor with her tongue. There was no denying it anymore, she was branded for life now. She had the room all to herself and having been used for so long had turned her a bit insane. The cold semen on the floor tasted extremely bitter and had lost its consistency, making it more watery than sticky, but there was still something inside her pushing her on to do it. She dragged her tongue slowly on the floor, scooping up and swallowing as much semen as she could.

Jessica's whole body was burning up. She got up on all fours and pressed her large tits on the cold floor, spreading through the fluids and licking it all up. Her wide hips swayed subtly from side to side, as if anxiously waiting for someone to take her from behind again.

She lost track of time, and before she knew it, she'd swallowed up every drop of cum off the floor, and the rest of it on her skin had already dried. She sat on the toilet seat and stuck her fingers in her pussy, pushing and scooping out any fluids still inside her. She sighed as more squelched out of her sore butthole and she promptly got on her knees to scoop up those drops of cum with her tongue as well, swallowing them up. Her pussy was on fire, it seemed. She huffed and trembled harshly when she reached down and touched her swollen clit with her fingertips. Somehow, she was still dripping wet, and sensitive to her own gentle touch. She rubbed herself only a little for a few seconds, quickly bringing herself to orgasm, biting her lips as her hips shivered harshly.

“Apparently licking cum off the floor is all the foreplay I need now,” Jessica whispered to herself, her voice hoarse and aching from all the deep-throating. Suddenly a chill ran up her spine from cold. “Better get dressed and clean this up...”

When she was done, Jessica went into the shower rooms and took a long time to wash herself thoroughly. She brushed her teeth, took some antibiotics and a painkiller for her aching body, and a migraine. When she got home, her husband was fast asleep. As she watched him resting peacefully, she wanted to break down and cry, but couldn't. She went into the bathroom downstairs, stared at herself in the mirror and thought of all the nasty things she did that night. In her heart, she wanted to cry but nothing was happening. Somehow, she figured it was a good sign. A sign that deep down, she believed she was doing the right thing, that it was all perfectly sensible.

In her head, she was thinking, “I get to take cock in my holes everyday, I get to eat as much cum as I want, and in return I get a good raise. I get to support my family and if they're happy, I'm happy. There's nothing wrong with that.”

In the mirror, she saw herself smiling and the sight churned her stomach. Jessica turned around and hurled all the cum out her mouth and into the toilet quite violently.

Another month went by. There wasn't a single day at work where she wasn't used by Dr. Michael, who sometimes would team up with Drew, whenever he could join the fun. He was a bit younger than Jessica, which gave him all the more reason to get cocky around her during work. Occasionally, he would **** her in plain sight in a discreet manner; he groped her ass when nobody was looking, sometimes even daring to slip a hand down into her panties just to tease her.

“Still trying to squeeze my finger out?” he whispered to her within earshot.

“Stop it, asshole,” he cursed at him between her teeth.

“I can barely feel it at all, to be honest,” he smirked, cheekily wiggling a second finger into Jessica's anus. They were standing at the sink in the locker rooms and Drew was toying with her as she still washed her hands. She swayed her ass, as if trying to get rid of him, or maybe she just didn't want to get caught. “You're so loose down there,” he added with a quiet chuckle. Another nurse walked in and he quickly took his hand out before she could notice. Drew took the time to wash his hands next.

“You're a piece of shit,” she cursed at him again, wanting to punch him. But the risk was too great.

“Just 'cause I stick my dick up your ass?” he retorted in a cocky manner, biting his lip as he shot a look at her backside. “I can't get enough of it, you know, shame I gotta work. Can't wait to ram balls-deep into your ass again tomorrow.”

Jessica made an annoyed sound as she finished washing up, and walked away. Drew had a grin on his face as she walked out into the hallway. A few hours later, Dr. Michael took hold of her back in his office. As usual, he locked the door and closed the blinds while she got ready, calmly undressing. A bit too calmly.

“Got something on your mind, Jessica?”

“Drew's been groping me when I'm working,” she blurted, holding her arms and staring at the floor. “That wasn't part of the deal.”

“Come again?” He sounded annoyed. “The fuck is that kid thinking... I'll deal with him. He won't do that again.”

“Why'd you pull him into this too?” she barked, staring at him. “The deal was, you use me, I get a raise. Now I gotta deal with that little shit too?” Michael chuckled a bit and turned her around to push her down, making her kneel in the chair and sticking her ass out.

“What's the big problem? Don't bullshit me,” he said as he took his pants down and teased her labia with his erect cock, shoving two fingers in her anus. She gasped and gripped hard on the chair. “I've seen the look on your face when you got two dicks inside. You love it. You can't get enough of it,” he went on, his stimulation quickly getting her wet.

Jessica moaned quietly, her fists clenching around the chair.

“I don't... care – hah!” she gasped, unable to control her hips. She willingly rubbed against his cock by now and her anus tenderly squeezed around his fingers. “If... if he doesn't stop, then I want more money – mmh~ yeah...”

“Hah! You want another raise?” Michael chuckled. He shoved his cock deep inside her, making her moan and sigh in delight. “Damn, I don't know if I can pull that off so soon. Maybe Drew was a mistake after all. You make a good point now that I think of it.”

“Yes – ahh~ Mmh! Yeah... fuck him,” she panted and moaned, moving her hips into Michael's deep thrusts.

Their conversation didn't progress much longer than that, as Jessica was quickly taken over by pleasure. Somehow, he always knew how to get her off. Drew not so much, he was too sloppy and aggressive. Michael was experienced, and he knew better than him where and how to touch her. Probably better than anyone Jessica ever knew. His stiff cock would grind against her walls and hit many of her sweet spots while he expertly curled his fingers in her butthole. As soon as he took a brief pause to lower her hips and plunge into her ass, Jessica's whole body clenched and tightened with orgasmic spasms.

“Hnnngn~!” she groaned deeply, her hips trembling and her core dripping fluids on her joined feet as she clenched her knees together, some drops hitting the floor. Even though her sphincter tightened as much as it could, Michael's cock still pushed inside her to the base somewhat easily, as it was drenched in her juices.

As her body slowly relaxed, he slowly thrust back and forth, taking his time to adjust. He scooped up her butt-cheeks with his hands, fondling her labia and clit with his fingertips, driving her quickly to climax again. It wasn't long until she was drooling, her eyes rolled back into their sockets.

Jessica got less vocal as they went, only because it seemed she couldn't tell orgasms apart anymore. She just had her eyes closed and her mouth left agape with heavy breathing while Michael used her ass just the way she loved it. At some point, he took his hands up and stimulated another erogenous zone: her neck. He stroked and squeezed her neck in a firm and frighteningly tight grip, enough to interrupt her breathing for long moments at a time, but she never struggled. Her mind went blank many times, sometimes on the brink of passing out.

Those were the only moments she could truly forget about her husband and kids. The ecstasy was immense, making her body shiver and her drool drip onto her large breasts.

After an draining late shift, she took the train home. It was the last train however, and there were barely any people at all. Jessica was terribly exhausted and she had to conceal the visible bruises around her neck with a scarf. She wasn't able to fight off exhaustion for too long and fell asleep in her seat.

“Hey lady, wake up. You know where you are? Hey!”

Jessica was jolted awake by the voice of a stranger leaning over her. It was just some guy in his 30's, wearing baggy pants, hoodie and jacket.

“Do you know where you are?” he asked again.

“Uh.. yeah, yeah I'm fine,” she responded with a weak chuckle, quickly looking out the windows of the moving train. She was still a couple stations away from her stop.

“Yeah? You sure?” he asked her with an almost demanding tone. He was too close to her for comfort. She nervously looked around to find nobody else in the cart.

“Yeah, huh, thanks for waking me up. I'm good, thanks,” she smiled and nodded at him uncomfortably.

“How about you show me your thanks with your mouth?”

Jessica froze in place, staring up at him. She swallowed dryly, her heart racing.

“Uh... Thank you..?” It was a stupid thing to do. He looked left and right before pulling a knife out and threatening her with it, quickly grabbing her by the hair with the other hand.

“Ahh!! Don't!!” she blurted, scared for her life.

“Take my dick out and start sucking, slut.”

Jessica's lips trembled. With shaky hands, she did as she was told. Softly, she took up the guy's smelly dick in her mouth and started sucking him. Keeping her eyes closed, she quickly forgot about the knife and all she was aware of was the warm feel of yet another man's phallus getting hard in her mouth.

As she expertly curled her tongue around the head of his shaft and suckled him gently, she got her compliments in the form of his murmured moans. Mostly he was taken by how good she was. He put the knife away and just enjoyed himself, taking hold of her head firmly in place and thrusting deep in her throat, almost expecting her to bite his dick off. Realizing she didn't gag or even fight back, he used her mouth with complete disregard for her comfort and fucked her skull, harshly thrusting back and forth. When he was ready, he held her face up with a hand and jerked himself off, splashing all over her face with pearly semen, just on time for the next stop.

“Shit, that was good, you fuckin' slut”, she heard him say. She was still keeping her eyes closed, breathing shallowly, and thick strings of cum were drawn from her cheeks to her forehead and along her nose. He put his limp dick back in his pants and ran out the train.

The doors remained open for a few more seconds. They closed and the train resumed its course. Jessica slowly opened her eyes and scooped off the stranger's semen with her fingers. She stared at the pearly fluid for a few seconds, as if deep in thought. The bitter stench of sperm was making her high, heating up her core, speeding up her heart. Jessica pleased herself by licking her fingers clean. She made sure to bring every string of cum to her lips, briefly playing with the sticky fluid in her mouth before swallowing.

Tears softly ran down her cheeks.