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Chapter 9 by MrChyoo MrChyoo

Who’s point of view do we take now?

His

As you lay her down you realize how blissful your life is going to be from here on out. You’re living in the commune you has always dreamed of, with your amazing, beautiful, sexy girlfri…no, your fiancé. You smile so deeply at her when she tells you you love Melanie YOUNG. You don’t think you’ll ever get tired of hearing that, no matter how long you live. You lean back into the kiss as your passion takes over, and your thought processes start to slow. All you can think about are her curves, her wonderful breasts, and her perfect peach of an ass.

She asked you to make love to her, so you restrain yourself as best you can, and simply continue kissing her, but you move down to her neck as you start massaging her tits. “Oooooh yeah. James, you know exactly where to touch me, Jesus!” She sharply inhales when you give one of her nipples a playful twist, and you continue moving down her body, but slowing down at each stop on your full body tour. You move your mouth to her left breast like a suckling babe, **** for a drink. Her moans tell you you’re doing all the right things, at all the right times.

“You play my body like a damn instrument you know that? God I might cum before you even reach my pussy…” You raise yourself from her mounds of joy to retort “Is that a challenge Mrs. Young?” She grins back, knowing you can’t resist anything remotely competitive. “Not only is it a challenge, how about we make it a bet? You get me to cum without touching my pussy, you can do whatever you want to me.” You grin to her as you continue kneading her breasts like they were raw dough. “And how would that be different than any other day?” You get a playful slap on the shoulder. “Asshole.” You chuckle. “Is that an offer or a scolding?” You love to make her blush.

“Not tonight hot stuff, but not off the table. If you lose though, as my wedding present I get to have sex with Adelaide while you’re **** to watch, tied to a chair.” Oh wow now there’s an idea… As you continue teasing her, you let the mental image shift through your mind. “Veryyyy interesting.” you muse. Adelaide Williams was the only other teacher in the commune, at least for the moment, and she has always been the target of Melanie’s affections when it came to her attraction towards women.

At 5’1”, petite, but B cup breasts and tighter than a fucking rubber band about to snap, she’s exactly Melanie’s type. With dark brown hair, brilliant blue eyes, and a very surprising sexual appetite hidden behind her shy personality, she’s your type as well. This is a good thing because you and Melanie have shared her before, several times in fact.

Adelaide came into the community seemingly without a reason, and to this day you’re not sure what drove her to join you all. She teaches the younger students, and is one of a handful of trained counselors, therapists, etc in the commune. Melanie likes her because she prefers to top women, but be a bottom when with a man. It works for you because what straight man has ever said no to a threesome with two beautiful women? As all of this runs through your mind, something nags at you that you should begin paying attention again.

Sure enough, while pleasantly distracted with the image of Adelaide and your fiancé having sex, Melanie had slipped from your grasp and was now on top of you. “I’m not sure you even want to win this bet. You got so horny just thinking of me taking Adelaide like a bitch in heat that you forgot what room you were in.” Her diagnosis of the situation was hurtful, accurate, but hurtful. “Maybe so, but how about a different idea? Let’s waive the bet, and we both win. I think I’ve made you wait long enough for your dessert tonight…” She smiles as you reassert yourself and flip her back onto the bed. “You read my mind.”

All thoughts of the bet and the rewards having left your mind, you became reacquainted with Melanie’s body, and continued your downward trend, this time speeding up as the heat inside you grew larger and larger. You started absolutely clawing at her breasts as you kissed your way down to the promised land, teasing and licking everywhere around her mound to make sure she was as needy as you. You shoved your tongue inside of her and stiffened it as a makeshift dildo, probing inside of her.

“Oh FUCK yes! Don’t fucking stop. I need this so damn bad.” You have no plans on stopping, but you do switch things up. You grab her by the hips and roughly flip her around so that she is on her hands and knees. “Oh yes, eat me like a bitch in heat. Oh my god. Do whatever you want to me James, fuck it all.” You smile as you slowly insert your pointer and middle fingers into her absolutely sodden cunt. Using your thumb to draw all sorts of shapes on top of her clit, you use your second hand to spread her cheeks open. “Now you know why I bought those bath salts.” You chuckle at her face as you lean in to eat her ass.

“Oh my goooddddddd. You horny bastard, that feels so good.” You lick her rose bud like it was a lollipop, all the wall increasing your **** on her pussy. You promised her you wouldn’t do anything with her butt unless she had time to prep, but a little tongue play certainly doesn’t fall in that category. “God I feel like such a whore. Make me fucking spray all over the damn bed, I’m so close. Keep fucking going.” You add a third finger to her pussy and feel her coil in anticipation, and sure enough after a couple more seconds she screams in blissful release. “HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!! OOOOOoooooo you BASTARD!! Yes yes yes yes yes YES!”

Sure enough she sprayed what felt like half the room in her squirt with that orgasm, and you didn’t give her a chance to relax. As soon as she started coming down from the high, you push her shoulders down into the bed and line your cock up with her vagina. “You said to make love to you, but we both know you like being used like a dime store whore.”

She moaned “This is why I’m going to marry you, you know me so WELL- OH FUCK.” You didn’t let her finish as you slammed yourself into her, knowing she’d be more than lubricated to accommodate you. The wet, slopping sounds of your thrusts were musically paired with her continued moaning. You decide to turn things up a level, and begin to taunt her as you thrust faster and faster.

“We both knew this would be how our lives would be after you let me fuck you on our first date. You’re just a cock slut needing to be filled, ready for any half decent looking guy to buy her dinner and ready to put out.” Slap. Slap. SLAP. You spank her like a disappointed parent, and say “You’ve always known I own this ass. You’ve been my play thing since day one, and now you’re mine for life. I’ll fuck you whenever I want, wherever I want. If I wanted to take your ass right now you’d let me, that’s how fucking horny you are.” You see her get more and more into it as you keep thrusting away at her.

“Ooooooo. Maybe I would, just keep – FUCK – just keep doing what you’re doing.” SLAP. “Sluts don’t make demands. They take orders, and are allowed to occasionally beg. I don’t here you begging.” She starts to tense up as you can tell you’ve got her right on the edge. “Please daddy please. Keep fucking me, PLEASE. If I don’t get your cock I’ll fucking die right here and now, PLEASE DON’T STOP. Pleaseeeeee. I’m your cockwhore for life, you’re fucking cum dumpster, anything. I’ll even be your anal whore, just please don’t stop.” That’s what you’ve been waiting to hear, and speed up your thrusts one last time as you feel that both of you are almost ready to pop.

“Very well, slut. I’ll keep fucking you as long as you behave. Now, where do you want my cum? And remember to say please.” Her pussy tightens all around you and you know it’s only a matter of seconds so this whole exchange is for show, but she LOVES dirty talk. “Fucking cum deep inside of me daddy, oh please cum inside of me. Fucking fill me with your baby batter and impregnate me. I want your children so damn bad. I even stopped my birth control last month in the hopes you’d put a bun in my oven. Fucking DUMP your load in your little whore!” You very briefly realize she just let slip that she’s not on birth control anymore, and that makes this orgasm a bit stronger than any you’ve had before.

“Fucking TAKE IT ALL bitch! Take my child and fucking beg me to give you more.” SLAP. You spank her once more for good measure as you can’t hold it in any longer and roar as you release yourself inside of her. Spurt after spurt sloshing inside of her, hitting her walls as you bottom out right up against her cervix, and she screams in joy so loudly you’re sure the whole damn commune hears her.

She squirts a second time that night and drenches your legs in her girl cum, making a mess of your sheets. You slow your thrusts as you both ease yourselves down from your high, and as you both finish your respective orgasms, you roll off of her onto your side and begin panting to catch your breath.

“I haven’t cum that hard in years. Did you really stop taking birth control?” She blushes as she turns to you, sweating and panting, and confirms it with a nod of the head. “I didn’t tell you because it was actually going to be an anniversary surprise of mine along with that picture frame. Let’s hope you gave me another precious gift tonight.”

You pull her in, and she starts to cuddle into you. “You know, we need to change the sheets now because of you.” She laughs and slaps your chest. “I may have done it, but you were the cause. You should change the sheets for your new fiancé.” She smiles at you, thinking she’s won. “If we change them quick enough and shower down, how about I make sure you’re pregnant right here and right now?” She shivers next to you, and looks at you with those puppy dog eyes. “Pretty please?”

What happens the next day?

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