I've been a bad girl

Amy stirred mouth a little dry and the barest hint of a headache from the ****. Thankfully she still had some water left over from the night before and she had had the foresight to put a packet of paracetamol there. She took the pills and drank some water before laying back down to wait for them to kick in. She rolled onto her side and saw Beth, her long dark hair covering most of her sleeping face, her breasts pressed into each other. She smiled to herself. It had been a good night. They hadn’t stopped after Amy used the dildo on Beth and they had ended up in a sixty-nine. She had also set the idea of Kenny being a potential lover in Beth’s mind. It looked like Beth was into big toys and Kenny had a big toy to play with.

She passed into a light doze and stirred as Beth moved. This woke both of them up. “Hey,” said Amy brushing the hair from Beth’s face.

“Hey,” said Beth, smiling back at Amy. “I kind of like waking up with you in my bed. It reminds me it wasn’t just a dream.”

“You have dirty dreams if last night is what you dream about.”

“I do but none of them were ever that good,” said Beth.

“It was good, wasn’t it? I think sex with girls is definitely in your future.”

“What about sex with you?” asked Beth.

Amy reached out and stroked her face. “This was just a one-off. A chance to help find yourself.”

Beth nodded, sadly. “I know. I had to ask. I’m grateful.”

Amy made a point of not rushing away. She wanted Beth to feel positive about what happened so she stayed for a coffee and took a shower before putting on the clothes from the previous night. “Ah, now I have to make the walk of shame through your halls,” said Amy, with a sigh.

“Do I get to brag about sleeping with a sexy older woman if someone spots you?” asked Beth.

“As long as you don’t tell them who I am, brag all you like.” Amy cupped Beth's head and kissed her tenderly on the lips. “See you around, cutie.” With those words, she opened the door and stepped out into the corridor. She was definitely spotted. She made sure to swing her hips a little as she walked out. Might as well make a show of it.

The Uber driver kept ogling her through the rearview mirror. Normally she would have taken a star off but she was too excited about what had just happened. She didn’t think she would ever get to sleep with a girl again, let alone with her husband’s consent. Now she was heading home and Peter would be at work. She had intended to let him be the first to reclaim her but she had a sneaking suspicion that Kenny would be at home today and she was sure that he would be curious to know how her night had gone and that was sure to lead to something. Peter would just have to wait until later. He was going to love hearing about it, she knew it.

Amy walked into the house and could hear music coming from the conservatory. She walked in to see Kenny bench-pressing. He wasn’t up to Peter’s weight yet but he was lifting a lot more than he had when he started. Amy suspected that he was getting a bit focused on bulking up. She had even spotted some protein powder in his room. There was something about candidly watching a man work out that was quite arousing so she leaned on the wall still in her little black dress and watched him. As he put the weight on the rest she walked over to him and looked down. “Hi,” she said with a knowing smile.

“Hi,” said Kenny, looking up at her. From his perspective, her bust looked large as she peered over it.

“That reaction you got from the party motivating you is it?”

“Yeah, a bit. Also, Peter is obsessed with ideal fitness. I just want to look more manly so I have to get the weights in when he’s not here or he lectures me.”

“That sounds about right for him,” said Amy as she swung her leg over the bench and sat on his lap. She ran her hand up under the vest he was wearing. “It’s working, just so you know.”

“It is? It’s hard to tell when looking at myself.”

“I have noticed and the girls at the party noticed. Beth certainly noticed.” She pulled the vest up and he allowed her to take it off.

“That’s a point, you never replied to me.”

“I was busy. Beth knew she only had me for a night and she wanted to make sure she got the most out of me.”

Kenny swallowed as he remembered the picture he received. Beth’s breasts had been as amazing as he had imagined but he was more concerned with one burning question. “What did she think of the picture I sent?”

Amy sighed. “Ken-ken, you have the type of cock that, no matter how unwelcome it is, is going to make a girl say wow. She was impressed, Kenny-boy, most people would be. The big question is, did she like it?”

“Well, did she?” he asked.

“That would be telling, wouldn’t it. Look,” she patted him on his chest. “All you need to know is that she was curious to see and she didn’t mind me taking a picture of her to get you to send me that picture.” She leaned closer to him. “So, how many times did you cum to that picture?”

“Twice,” said Kenny, turning his face away and blushing. “I’d just cum twice to the picture you sent before.”

“That was just me in my underwear. You have seen more than that,” she laughed but she blushed a little from feeling flattered.

“You looked so good,” he told her.

She liked that. She hitched up her skirt and sat back on his growing bulge. “I’m still wearing those panties. Did you like them?”

“Yes, you always look good.”

“Shall I let you in on a little secret?” said Amy as she fished his cock out of his shorts and began stroking it. “Beth is just like me when it comes to underwear. She likes how fancy underwear makes her feel. I just thought you might like to know that. She almost never wears anything plain and boring. The next time you see her you will know that she has pretty panties and bras just like me.” She lifted herself up and, moving her panties to one side, slid Kenny’s cock inside her.

She began to move, eyes closed as she enjoyed the sensation of his big cock filling her up. She moaned softly as she adjusted to his size then sat down, his full length inside her. She smiled down at him and worked her hips a little. “As fun as girls are, I love the feeling of a big manly cock the best.”

Kenny was fueled by lust. Getting those images had only made him idolise her more. That woman from his phone screen was now riding his cock. He had had sex with her before, seen more of her body and embraced it more intimately but moving from last night to her walking in and mounting him made it feel like the first again. The difference was, this time he was not a virgin and wasn’t crippled by insecurity. He put his hands under her butt and, working with her, helped him ride her.

“Yes, Kenny, I love this big cock,” she said through bared teeth as his cock bullied her deepest place. “I’ve been a naughty lesbian, fuck me straight again.”

Kenny paused, “That’s not how that works, is it?” he asked, confused.

Amy gave a half laugh, half sigh. “No, it was just some dirty talk. It doesn't have to make sense,” she said with slight exasperation.

“Oh, sorry,” said Kenny, working out that he had spoiled her mood a little.

She laughed at his poor dumb expression and flopped forward to kiss him. “Poor Kenny, I forget you are still learning.”

“Did I ruin it?” he asked.

“A little but that doesn't mean I want to stop.” She thought for a moment and then said, “You could bend me over this bench and fuck me from behind. That would be fun.”

Her infectious smile made Kenny smile too and he nodded his approval. Her mouth formed a little O as she eased Kenny’s dick out of her. She jumped off him and moved so he could get up. When he moved, she put one knee and her hands on the bench, looked behind her and said, “Fuck me, stud.”

They hadn’t done it like this before and Kenny took a moment to admire her well-toned but still round bottom, her pussy and asshole were exposed to him in the bright light of the conservatory. He approached her, moved aside the thong that had partially slipped back and pressed his cock into her. He was surprised to find the sensation was different.

Amy grunted as he put his hands on her hips and pulled her onto his dick. As Kenny began to fuck her, she dropped her head as the intense sensations washed over her. She was quickly back in the mood. “Fuck me, Kenny, just like that.” An idea popped into her mind and she didn’t filter it out before it escaped her mouth. “Spank me.”

Kenny put his hand to her behind but it was little more than a forceful pat. “No, I’ve been bad, you need to spank me like you mean it,” she urged. Smack. Better but she craved that sting of punishment. “Harder,” she demanded. Smack. “Harder.” Smack, “Ah, yes, don’t hold back. I’ve been so bad.” Smack. She whimpered but then said, “You can still be harder if you want to. I can take it. I deserve it.” Smack.

She cried out. “Sorry,” said Kenny.

She looked back, her face flushed and hair wildly gathered forward. “No, that was perfect. Do it again.” Smack. The sting of pain mixed with the heady pleasure of Kenny’s cock made her giddy. “I’ve been cheating on my husband with our house guest.” Smack. “Now I’ve cheated on my husband and my lover with another woman.” Smack. “Ah! Tell me I’ve been bad.”

“You’ve been bad.” It lacked conviction but it wasn’t awful.

Smack. “Ouch, don’t stop. Tell me I’m a bad girl.”

“You’re a bad girl.” Better, but still not there.

Smack, “Ah, again.”

“You’re a bad girl.” He was getting more into it.

Smack. “Fuck, Kenny, keep going.”

“You’re a bad girl,” smack, “a bad slutty girl,” smack, “and you need to be punished.” His self-consciousness had gone but he was getting close. He leaned forward and put a hand on her shoulder. His face was near her head now and he spoke in a low, grunting voice as he fucked her hard. “Bad girl. Bad, cheating slut. I’m fucking your cheating pussy. Bad, cheating slut.” he kept mumbling these things as his orgasm grew.

Amy was euphoric with pleasure. Her ass tingled from his slaps and now he was berating her as he **** his big dick hard inside. “Yes, yes, yes,” she repeated as emotions washed over her. Her orgasm was approaching fast and she knew that Kenny’s was too. “Cum in me. Fill my cheating pussy. I need your cum.”

Her words were too much for Kenny and he came with both hands on her shoulders as he pressed himself hard into her, his cock pumping cum deep inside. For Amy that was enough to push her over and she came with him, her back arching as he pulled on her shoulders.

They stayed still, coming back to their senses. Amy gasped as Kenny pulled his cock from her leaving her feeling empty. “I hope I wasn’t too rough,” said Kenny.

“Not at all, it was spot on. Just what I needed.” She stood up and slipped her panties back into place before wriggling her skirt down. She turned to him and gave him a kiss, pressing her body against his bare chest. “It’s good to be assertive sometimes. I liked it.” She kissed him again but pulled herself away. “I have to stop. I need another shower now. I’m full of cum and I got your sweat on me.” She started walking out but turned to Kenny and said, “I think she’s into you. You should ask her out sometime,” then she walked out leaving Kenny awkwardly pulling up his shorts.

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