Mark pushes the narrative as he face fucks me.

Mark didn’t need any further encouragement and stepped towards me. I took his cock in my mouth. It was a nice size, not as large as Craig, but still reasonable, but as I started to suck on him he moaned. “Are you sure you can still enjoy this?” he asked.

I moaned and pulled him closer, “I mean,” he continued as he started to fuck my face, “I’m sure you have fucked a big cock by now. Is my size still good for you?”

I reached around and grabbed his arse, pulling him forward to take him into my throat. He shuddered and groaned. “God, you must have gotten your throat stretch out.”

I held him there for a few moments before loosening my grip and pulling him from my throat and mouth. “If you are asking if I have, you have all the little cards, though. I need to add some more to your pile. You can find out what I have done.”

He moaned and pushed forward as I sucked his cock back into my mouth. “You have, haven’t you? You’ve cuckolded me?” I couldn’t help but smile, and he felt it on my lips, “Oh, my slut fiancé has,” he continued to humiliate himself. “Is it Craig? Or Malcolm?” he asked.

I pushed him back and stroked his cock a little, “Or?” I asked as I stood up and turned around.

Mark quickly tore the condom open and slid it over his cock. As he pressed against my cunt he asked, “Both?” I pushed my arse back and felt him sink into me; I was so wet and horny after Craig’s teasing that he quickly sank in balls deep. “God, you feel so soft and slippery. Am I,” he hesitated before continuing, “Am I fucking your cum filled cunt?”

I pressed my head against the tiles of the shower, “Just fuck me, make me feel it. You can read the cards later.”

He grabbed my hips and started to fuck me in earnest, and it felt incredible. He felt passionate and animalistic, like he was trying to reclaim what was his. “Go on, try and please me,” I begged, and he groaned again.

He pounded me for several more minutes as I continued to goad him, and then he slowed, “You were fucking someone else while I was working late, weren’t you?”

I smiled, “Make me scream and cum, and maybe I will confess something to you.” I was really starting to enjoy the humiliation of Mark. “But if you can’t get me off, why shouldn’t I find pleasure elsewhere?” I felt him throb, but he didn’t cum, and I laughed, “Oh God, you really like that? I need to find a real man to get me off, don’t you?”

This time his shudder was longer, and I felt him spurting uselessly inside the condom. I giggled and laughed. “You really are whipped, getting off on me fucking around behind your back.”

I felt him shudder again, but this time I pulled forward and away from him, letting him finish emptying himself into the condom. I turned around and grabbed his cock, stroking and milking him into the condom. “So, am I eating your little load? Or are you going to eat it?”

He groaned again as I slowly pulled the condom from his cock. “Do I get a reward for the right answer?” he asked.

I shook my head, “No, you get rewards when I offer them.” I held up the condom, it was certainly not a small load, but nothing compared to Craig.

He knelt in front of me and looked up at me. Slowly I turned the condom over and poured it into his waiting mouth, moaning as I watched his still-hard cock jump and spurt. After he had swallowed his load, he smiled up at me, “Just wait till it is your lover’s cum I am eating.”

I laughed and knelt with him, kissing him, “Who says you haven’t already?”

He looked shocked momentarily before moaning, “Are you serious?” he asked me.

I smiled again, “You have the envelopes. You can find out any time you like. But just a reminder, Julie is coming over tomorrow night for movies, and if you haven’t opened any, she is willing to give you a reward.”

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