Fuck my brains out

MICHELLE

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Maddy and Jack...

Jack and M-my Maddy...

It...

I...

"So... Lori. Are you liking the taste?"

"Mpfff... mphyes, yes, sir..."

...She definitely had something in her mouth.

She was simulating the sound of sucking... Jack's dick... with some object, while I was doing the... actual simulating. Of his dick.

Dining on the head of his cock. Washing his glans with my tongue.

Giving him pleasure while the motherfucker ripped my life apart.

Goddammit Maddy.

STOP MAKING THOSE DISGUSTING SLURPING SOUNDS ALREADY!!

What was in Maddy's mouth anyway? Her fist? A banana? A... dildo?

The one I... bought for us?

The double dildo?

The one we always used... together?

How fucking dare she.

She might even be sucking traces of me out of that thing while she was phonesexing with my ex-husband.

I wanted to kill both of them.

I really, really did.

But here I was.

Compliantly observing my life burn down while worshiping the devil's dick.

It wasn't a contest anymore. I couldn't will my body to do anything against this.

He had won. Absolutely, totally, truly.

All of this was just his victory lap.

His endless, never-ceasing, victory lap.

"Lori, your next assignment is to go deeper. I need your report on how well your throat accommodates my size. Ready?"

"Mpfh -smack- Yes, sir!"

What had I done to deserve this?

Me and Maddy were so happy...

All those precious memories... the wedding, the honeymoon, planning our house... the nights... those lazy afternoons we just spent cuddled together on the couch, after a hard day... watching some horrible show on Netflix, making fun of it... She gently rubbing my toes... the-

GLUNKS!

Oh God. There was no mistaking that sound. It had to be our double dildo. She was already gagging on it.

And- And-

And I had to follow suit.

Jesus Christ.

I had no idea how to do this.

I relaxed my throat, and tried my best to let all of Jack's freakish size take overtake my esophagus.

I was scared shitless.

This was actually the first time I even put Jack in my mouth.

Blowjobs disgusted me.

Men got all the privilege in this society already, the last thing I wanted to do was add to it by kneeling in front of one and humiliating myself. Nobody, not even my husband, deserved that honor.

I didn't mind going down on Maddy. Although she usually did it for me. It- Everything just felt more natural with her.

Or did.

This weekend all I could dream about was having this cock fill one of my orifices. Or all of them.

Even in this fucking situation.

Even... as he cheated on me with my very own wife.

I still wanted his dick in me. One way or another.

It wasn't even about that fucking condition anymore. I didn't care if I ever came after this anymore.

If he somehow allowed me to cum... Even once... I'd give up anything I'd ever held dear.

Yes. I was that fucked up.

Yet...

Despite my intense aspirations...

I couldn't get all of his length into me.

I felt an intense gag reflection, and I knew if I didn't pull up right now, I'd throw up on his dick.

A sick part of my mind even considered he might like that, but I panicked and pulled my head out.

I think I managed to take him only halfway. This python wasn't meant for consumption. I had no idea how anybody ever could.

I had to cough several times.

"GLUNKS- Wait, are you okay J- sir?"

Oh God.

Maddy heard that.

She heard my coughing.

I looked up, and-

SMACK!

Jack's hand met with my cheek.

He- He slapped me?

Right on my left cheek.

For... For... For not being able to DEEPTHROAT him the first fucking time?!?

...

I had no idea how to even register that.

It wasn't something I deserved.

There was no universe where that was justified.

Accepting this kind of behaviour went against the very core of my being.

So...

...Yeah. It was just...

I just had to take it.

And- I had disappointed him.

Once again... That feeling hurt me more than anything else.

I could feel it at the pit of my stomach. It was almost like nausea.

I needed to- I had to make things better.

I carefully looked up, trying all I possibly could to hide the anger and pain within me.

I think I even **** myself to give him an apologetic smile.

But he wasn't even looking at me. He was thinking about something.

"Actually, Lori," he eventually spoke up, "I don't think your skills in that department are up to par yet. It's going to take some training, and today might not be the best time."

Wait, was he- Was he showing pity on me?

...

No. Of course not.

He just knew I wouldn't be able to deepthroat him successfully without more of these bothersome coughing fits.

Like the useless thing that I was.

Oh God, my stomach again...

"Oh... okay, sir?"

"Yeah. Let's kick thing up a notch. Hop on my lap."

"Umm... Sir, are you suggesting we-"

"You've got a problem with that, agent?"

She was actually thinking it over.

"No, sir. In fact... It might even be... fun."

Another gut punch.

Her intonation of the word 'fun'... It had a happy sparkle to it.

She wanted to phonefuck Jack.

I was so... So...

I mean, sure, I wanted fuck-fuck Jack, and this actually could mean I would get to do it, but...

WHY DID HE HAVE TO MAKE THE ONLY THING I WANTED SO GODDAMN PAINFUL?!?

"eeyop," Maddy said, signaling she hopped on Jack's lap.

I followed suit.

Suddenly...

I was face to face with him again.

While he held my naked body on his lap.

His erect dick poking at my belly.

He looked into my eyes... and I looked into his.

It was weird, but... everything just stopped.

It was so... intimate.

And I almost saw the Jack I had married. So many years ago, when I was still sexually confused.

Oh God. Who am I to speak? I've never been more sexually confused than right now. I don't think anyone has ever been this confused!

And I... I do remember that fateful evening we had spent on this very bench, as I pledged myself to him. And how I actually meant it. It was magical.

It wasn't just me. He was stuck staring into my tear-filled eyes as well.

And just when I felt like the old connection was somehow sparking back into life... We were rudely interrupted.

"Sir... Your dick is so huge... I'm scared it might not fit into my tiny little pussy..." I heard my wife say on the phone.

And another part of me died.

Were there still parts of me that hadn't died?

I mean... apart from my pussy. It was so flamingly hot, it was leaving burn marks on my upper thighs.

And quite possibly against the dick that was leaning against it.

My lower lips were hugging its length like they were ready to get it in any way they could, even sideways.

I was so goddamn sick. And I was dripping all over his pants like a wanton nymphomaniac.

"No worries Lori. I wouldn't have gotten this job if wasn't a master of jamming myself through each and every loophole of the bureaucracy. Your hole I can power through any day. Now. Spread your sweet little crotch lips and place them in the standby position."

"Yes- Yes, sir."

I could hear her fidgeting around. She didn't have to go those lengths! What was she going to do, just stand over that double dildo and-

SMACK!

Fuck!

Jack spanked my ass!

That fucking assh-

Oh yeah, shit, I was supposed to do it too.

What was it? Oh yeah, spread my pussy lips, and stand over his.... erect, upright dick. G-Got it.

I think I was- I think it was finally happening...

He was going to... fuck me.

For the first time since our divorce.

I'm sure I had a fuckton of conflicting emotions about that. About every single that had happened today. This weekend.

Yet all I could hear my brain say was "Cock. Cock in pussy. Cock in pussy soon. Cock. Cock. COCK! COCK!"

I hope they lock me away after this.

I wasn't even thinking about the fact that all of this was still happening in a public area.

And if anybody was looking our way... I just didn't have the mental powers to take that into consideration.

I only wanted this cock in me.

"I'm... I'm ready, sir," I could hear the lusty sound of Madeline moaning through the phone.

"Are you? Are you really?"

"Yes, sir. Agent Lori is ready. Please... Let me sit on your c-cock, sir."

"Not good enough. I don't care if agent Lori is ready. I need to hear... that Maddy is ready."

Oh God. No.

"I'm sorry... sir?"

"I need to hear that Maddy wants to get fucked by me."

Please. God. Stop this.

"I... But what about... I don't know, sir, I-"

"Not sir. Jack. I need to hear it. Maddy wants to fuck Jack."

You son of a bitch.

You have me.

You have both of us.

Don't turn the knife.

JUST FUCK ME, AND STOP FUCKING WITH MY HEART!!!

"M...Maddy..."

No please no. Please.

I was fine with the pretend.

This...

THERE WAS NO NEED FOR THIS!!!

"Say it."

The tears were dropping on my hands.

Yet. There I was.

Still spreading my pussy like a parody of a woman with dignity.

"Maddy wants fuck Jack." (MADELINE: +2SP) (+78SP)

"Good girl. Go ahead."

This... This time Madeline wasn't even narrating it.

You could tell how many inches the dildo was deep in her by the sounds alone.

Well...

Somebody could.

I lost all vision and hearing as I finally lowered myself on the mammoth dick.

Please, mr. dick.

Fuck my brains out.