Devin catches Krys in the act

Devin returns to work and goes about his normal routine. Back out to the course to help out with odd jobs. Back into the restaurant for the dinner rush. And finally he spends his last hour closing up the store. Other than the weird run-in with Krys, the day was pretty normal.

Devin shuts off the lights and exits the shop, making sure the doors are locked before he heads towards his car. Just as he slides the keys into his pocket he notices some strange noises coming from the alleyway behind the restaurant. Curious, he makes his way around the building towards the noises. The sounds grow louder as he approaches and by the time he's about to turn the corner he's pretty sure a couple of people are doing the dirty. The girlish moans were enough to make that clear

He rounds the corner and sees two figures by the dumpster next to the back entrance to the restaurant. His eyes can't quite see who is who, but it was clearly a girl leaning up against the wall while some tall dude rams into her hard doggystyle. As his eyes adjust, Devin sees the guy is one of the cooks from the restaurant, his outfit was unmistakable. He couldn't quite remember the guy's name , but Devin knew exactly who it was. There was only one 6 foot 7 inch black guy who worked in the kitchen after all.

Devin got a little closer to try to figure out who the lucky lady was, making sure to stay hidden as he got nearer. The noise grew louder of course, the flesh-on-flesh contact, the girl's shrieks and moans, and the cook's grunts become clear. He got about as close as he was comfortable, trying to get a glimpse at whoever this chick was.

Her head was still hidden making her identity unknown. But a second later Devin got his answer. "Fuck me harder! Give me that big black cock! So much bigger than my whimpy white boyfriend. FUCK!"

Devin's face went white and his body shivered as he realized who it was. "UNF, fuck this is good. Harder, Harder! My Dad doesn't pay you to be a slacker big boy!" The cook started pounding Krys harder at her urging, though it wasn't clear exactly how much faster or harder he could go.

Devin, meanwhile, was frozen in shock. Just a few feet in front of him was his beautiful girlfriend getting absolutely wrecked by a guy a foot taller than him and probably packing double his size down below. A part of Devin wanted him to run, another part wanted him to intervene, but another part of him grew hard at the scene.

"Yesssss, just like that. Don't Stop! So fucking hotttt. I just...just wish my ...jesus so good... my cuck of a boyfriend was here....He'd probably be...be...beee jerking off his little diiiiick seeing you fuck me!" The guy just grunted, not seeming to care what Krys was saying and instead just enjoying the moment.

Krys's comment hurt Devin, but it also turned him on. The mix of emotions was confusing to say the least, but there he stood, watching it all unfold in front of him.

"So fucking deeeeep. Ughhhhhhhh the only thing that would...goddd would make this.. fuck...this better is my cuck's cu...cuu..cumm swirling in my mouth! And his Ballllls! His delicious sweaty balls!!!" Krys continued her moans and delirious talk when the cook finally spoke. "Bitch... you crazy... fucking hot, but definitely crazy!"

"I may be crazy... god damn... but you know you can't resist...my...my...tight Asian pussy! Now get down! I want to ride you!"

Krys pushes the cook back and turns around. She shoves the man onto the dirty concrete, squats over him, and starts riding for all her worth. With her face finally visible, Devin sees something which shocks him. Wrapped around Krys's face is a pair of underwear. And not just any underwear, it's clearly the pair of dirty undies that Devin gave to Krys the night before. She has it draped over her face like a mask. Every breath of air she takes has to pass through the musky pair of undies. She was literally breathing in Devin's rancid ball sweat as she rode the cook cowgirl style.

Devin just stares as his girlfriend bounces on the man's cock, screaming out her dirty thoughts. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I'm about to cum! Fuck me daddy!!!"

It finally becomes too much for Devin and he rushes back down the alley and towards his car. Suddenly he's in the driver's seat, not even remembering how he got there. The scenes of Krys and that cook still fresh in his mind. He finally calms down enough to focus on what to do next. He decides to head home to think things over and figure out if this was what he really wanted with his life.

As he goes to put his seat belt on he notices his wet spot on his pants. Devin had gotten so hard and aroused out of the situation that his pre-cum had leaked through his underwear and through his pants. He shook his head in astonishment, turned on the car, and drove home.