Fucking himself on a dirty bed

It was 5pm, the sunset shining dimly into our bedroom, but even so my eyes do not deceive me. I watched my boyfriend finger himself with one leg up leaning against the bed post using three fingers, my vibrator glistening next to him, and the other hand holding up a tit for his lips to suck on. I could imagine what was happening in that mouth as he was busy licking around Anna's nipple. I was jealous, but I already had a small feeling that this would happen.

I didn't say anything, I was just watching this girl touching herself, moaning as she licked her tits while I watched her through our bedroom door. My crotch was starting to get hot, I shouldn't be rubbing myself to this, I should be mad, angry, disgusted. But I can't, I need to see more.

John pulled his nipples with his lips and let out a loud pop* sound as he gasps for air, letting the pleasure fill his mind. Suddenly, he squat down on the bed and started staring at himself in the mirror still fingering himself,

He was moaning out while talking to himself, fucking himself even more furiously,
"Are you ready Anna.. ? Ah ah.. I'm gonna squirt.. yeah... hah hah oh Anna.. I'm never gonna get bored of watching you.. like this.. Ah ! Holy shit... mmpf.. oh it feels so good... are you ready? I'm gonna squirt.. here it comes..! ah ah!"

Streams of liquid squirt out of his new pussy as he cry into an orgasm, creating a puddle of Anna's piss onto our bed. He then proceed to sit on the puddle and bathe Anna's body in it while stopping to smell it.

I was speechless. My boyfriend doing this to himself, moaning his ex's name.. now I'm overwhelmed with jealousy. That's enough, I can't take it anymore. I slammed the door open and turned on the lights, which made John jumped, catching his attention.

"I thought you said you were gonna behave, John? What is this?"

To my surprise, John casually laid back and smirked at me, "I was just having fun."

"Fun? Did you have fun moaning out Anna's name?"

I was so flustered, trying my best to keep my anger in, but he snickered and started feeling his body up again, "Jane, relax. I got it all under control. Besides, I was just really horny, and experiencing a girls orgasm is so fucking good."

"You disgust me, John"

"Oh don't get mad. It was for fun!"

"For fun?!" Oh, now I'm pissed, "look at our bed!"

Our bed was grossly piss stained. Pillows, duvets, even the curtains! Nothing can describe the amount of frustration building up inside me right now, I could choke this person. Tears started filling my eyes, I covered my face with my hand to my forehead as if I had a headache, just facing this situation really did. My boyfriend was still hooked on Anna, and there's nothing I could do to stop him from letting him experience her body to himself.

John walked over to me, with his dirty hands tried to touch me which made me pushed him away. I was hurt, even more hurt at the fact of him moaning out his ex's name.

"Jane... I just can't help myself.. this body, her tits and ass.. nobody can avoid violating this, and I'm sure you can't too. I've been staying at home for these 2 days, and experimenting helps me not to get crazy."

"Shut up, just shut up." I sniffled, trying to stop myself from crying, "since you want to get out, go. You're sleeping outside tonight, go masturbate in Anna's body as much as you want. It's obvious now how strong your feelings are, and that's not for me. Good bye, John, we're done."

Just like that, in two days, a relationship was broken. I couldn't handle it emotionally.

I left the room and headed straight to a bar, leaving John to sort his own mess.