Endless Weekend Pt 2: Half a Heart

For the third time in the night, Kelly woke up to warm sensations in her groin, as she felt a set of strong, powerful lips toying with her cunt.

She groaned in her sleep, her voice a mix of pleasure and annoyance, as she felt the anonymous lips kiss their way up her tummy. She opened her eyes, only to be greeted by the smiling face of Shaun making his way up to her tits.

Planting soft, tender kisses on her boobs, Shaun smiled widely at his lover.

"Good morning, gorgeous", he whispered.

"Shaun, what the fuck?" Kelly whispered back, the words coming as a hiss through her teeth. "John is right there".

"Don't worry your pretty little head about him, whore. He is taken care of."

"What do you mean taken care of, Shaun? What did you guys do to him?"

Shaun slapped her across the face without warning, making Kelly moan in lust. As concerned as she was for her husband, she was getting aroused by the rough treatment from her lover.

Slapping her again, he kissed her on the lips, their tongues entangled in an erotic dance. Trailing his lips onto her neck and throat, he whispered in her ear.

"Do you love your husband, slut?"

Kelly looked at him in confusion, unsure what he was getting at. "Of course I love John. What kind of question is that?"

"Then why is your little whore cunt wet for me, you fucking trash?"

Kelly could only whimper in lust at the verbal degradation, unable to come up with an answer as to why she was making out with her lover while her loving husband laid right beside him.

"You want this dick, don't you cunt?"

Kelly had her eyes closed, enjoying the sensations as Shaun kept kissing her chest and tits. She was soon taken out of her reverie though, as a couple of slaps landed on her tits, making her wince in pain, mouth open in pained ecstacy.

Grabbing her face, Shaun spit in her open mouth, his eyes glaring with equal amounts of disdain and love.

"Swallow it, you fucking whore."

As Kelly swallowed her lover's spit, Shaun tweaked her nipples between his fingers.

"I believe I asked you a question, dumb bimbo. Do you want this dick?"

"Yes yes Shaun. I want your dick. No, I need it. I need your dick, baby." Kelly's walls of protest were crumbling down, her voice dripping with desperation.

"Then beg for it, you fucking trash. Beg for my cock as your fucking husband is laying out cold beside you. Beg for it like the shameless, cheating cunt you are."

When Kelly spoke next, it was as if something had snapped inside her. She no longer cared for modesty or decency. All she needed was her cunt filled with Shaun's cock. Nothing else mattered.

"Baby, please fuck your whore. You know I'm your good little slut, don't you baby? Your favorite fucktoy? Your worthless, useless cunt of a cheating housewife? Please fuck me? Please? Please fuck my needy cunt? Please my king? Please? I beg you, Daddy."

Kelly was almost in tears. All she needed in her life at that moment was Shaun's dick. She would have done anything to get it.

"Good little slut. Tell your husband you love him."

"John, I love you so much babyyyy... Aiyiiii...."

As the housewife was whispering the loving, affectionate words to her husband, Shaun abruptly violated her cunt with his dick, making her yell in surprise.

"Shaun, baby, please fuck me. Fuck me. I need you so much. Please fuck my cheating cunt. Fuck my brains out. Please baby. I need you. I need you."

"Fucking trash. You are a disposable piece of shit, you know that? I can't wait to find a prettier girl, then discard you in the dumpster. Maybe I'll knock you up before that so you'll be single mom too, after John divorces your cheating ass."

Kelly's cunt was squeezing his cock like never before as he kept fucking her missionary style. With each insult, her warm, wet pussy twitched around his cock, providing mind-bending sensations to him.

Shaun grabbed her hair, pulling her up and turning her around, face down ass up in a doggy position. Her ass was sticking out invitingly at Shaun, while her face was resting close to John's, their noses practically touching.

Without pause, Shaun entered her again from behind, his cock buried in her cunt to the hilt. Ignoring her weak whines of protest, he started thrusting into her, his balls slapping into her crotch with every powerful move.

Kelly could feel John's breaths on her face as she laid prone on the bed beside him, getting pounded to oblivion by Shaun. Little whimpers and moans kept escaping her lips, each one making her feel like her loving husband might wake up from it at any moment.

Behind her, Shaun increased his pace as his sadistic side reared its head again. Slapping her ass, he ordered her around.

"Tell you husband you love him again."

"John, babe, you're the love of my life. I love you so much, baby."

"Now tell me to fuck you harder."

"Daddy, please fuck me harder. Make me cum. Please Daddy. I'm your whore. I deserve to cum on your cock, don't I, Daddy?"

"Now tell your husband how much he means to you."

Shaun was having a fun time playing this game of fucking with her head. His cock picked up the pace without him actually wanting to. It was hard to last long when a brunette as beautiful as Kelly was degrading herself while getting fucked hard on his cock.

"John, you're the love of my life. My guiding star. The light of my existence. You have no idea how much you mean to me. I love you so much that it hurts my heart. I love you, John. I love you so, so much baby."

"Now beg me to cum inside you, fucking cunt."

Kelly was going out of her mind from the wanton display of debauchery by herself. There she was, a devoted, loving wife, getting fucked like a bitch in heat by a guy nearly half her age while her husband laid asleep an inch away from her face.

"Daddy, please, cum inside me? Cum inside your whore, baby? You know how much I love your cock and your cum, Daddy. Haven't I been a good fucktoy for you, baby? Please cum in me?"

"Why should I give you my precious cum? You're a common cheating skank. Disposable set of holes. Interior cunt. You're not special, you mindless bimbo."

Kelly's cunt twitched repeatedly from the verbal ****, sending her one step closer to her climax. She started pushing back on her lover's cock now, meeting his thrusts in earnest, trying to coax his cum out of his cock.

"Because my body and soul belongs to you, Daddy. My heart belongs to you. You own me. You own my holes. I'm your whore. I'm your slut. I'm your fucktoy. I'm your fucking girlfriend, baby."

"How many hearts do you have, you dumb slut? Didn't you say your heart belongs to you husband?"

Kelly was literally on the edge of her own orgasm from the degradation. She started grabbing the bed sheets, gritting her teeth as she felt herself nearing a mind-shattering climax.

"Both... You both... My heart... Belongs to you both...", came the reply through clenched teeth.

"Oh, both? Fine then, you cunt. Show me. Kiss your hubby as I make you cum on my cock," Shaun said smugly while slapping her ass.

The ****, needy housewife planted a deep, loving kiss on the lips of her husband, still out cold from last night. With their lips touching, Shaun picked up the pace, almost hate-fucking her as his own orgasm was about to hit.

Kelly came violently on his cock, as her hungry lips were making out with her loving husband. Shaun, for his part, kept thrusting as deep as he could, before cumming with a loud groan and emptying his balls into her cunt.

Exhausted, he dislodged himself from Kelly, pulling his cock out and leaving a trail of cum rolling down her thighs. Slapping her ass once, he got off the bed.

"You are such a good fuckpet, babe."

Kelly was too far gone to answer him, her body and mind shutting themselves down from the exhaustion of the long fucking night.

Within seconds, the tired housewife drifted off to sleep. Again.

... ... ...

The next time Kelly opened her eyes, the outside world was bathed in bright sunshine. As she rolled to the side, she was greeted by the sight of her still sleepy husband.

The loving housewife kissed him on the eyes and the forehead, causing him to stir and open his puffy eyes lazily.

"Good morning, sleepyhead" said Kelly with a loving smile.

The day of reckoning has come.

There was no point in delaying it anymore.

"We need to talk, John."