Saturday

Saturday, 13:47

I’m at the office, four hours from clocking out, when Laura’s message arrives:

“Honey… is it a sin to let him look a little lower?

Just a tiny bit… I’m not going to marry him anyway…

Please forgive me. I’ll try to make sure he doesn’t see everything… I love you.”

I stare at the screen.

“Him.”

Singular.

So today it’s not both of them… just Robert.

The disgusting fat pig is alone with my fiancée all day.

18:12

I get home.

Laura is half-asleep on the couch, lying on her back with her head resting on the armrest.

What she’s wearing stops my breath:

• One of my big white T-shirts, pulled up just under her tits (the hem sits right above her navel).

• No bra: her pink nipples are hard and poking through.

• No panties.

• Just little white ankle socks with pink bows.

• The black satin blindfold is still on, though loose, hanging off one ear.

Between her spread legs there’s a shiny wet spot on the couch. The whole living room reeks of sex, sweat, and old cum.

Phone buzzes.

Blackmailer:

«Today your virgin had a private date with Robert from 09:03 to 17:51.

Four loads in her mouth.

A very special deal.

And her very first real orgasm.

Enjoy, cuck.»

52-minute video. Wide-angle living-room cam + bedroom cam.

The video – Full Saturday, just Robert and Laura

09:03 – Start

Laura already has the blindfold on and is wearing the long white T-shirt. Underneath, very sheer white lace panties with a little bow in front.

Robert is in boxers, sitting on the couch.

She straddles him facing him, like a girlfriend.

They start kissing slowly. Robert shoves his tongue deep; Laura kisses back hungrily, moaning softly.

He pulls the T-shirt up to her neck and devours her nipples. She arches her back and grinds against the bulge beneath her.

First load – 09:41

Laura drops to her knees between his legs.

The panties have ridden up between her lips; the perfect outline of her virgin slit is visible under the lace.

She pulls down his boxers and takes out that fat red cock.

She sucks slowly at first, licking from balls to tip, then swallows it whole.

Robert grabs her head and ruthlessly fucks her mouth.

He comes with a grunt, flooding her throat. Laura swallows everything and opens wide to show him.

10:27 – The deal

Robert pulls her back onto his lap, this time facing away, back against his chest.

He kisses her neck and whispers in her ear.

Laura blushes and nods.

“Okay… if I get really wet and I like it a lot… you can touch me a little over the panties. But only over them, alright? And no looking completely. This is just to stay pure… it’s our little secret…”

Second load – 11:15

Back on her knees, T-shirt pushed up, Robert pinching her nipples while she deep-throats him.

He comes in her mouth and pulls out to give the last spurts on her face and neck.

12:04 – Third load and her first real orgasm

The most intense scene.

Laura is straddling him facing him, legs spread wide on either side.

The panties are completely soaked, glued to her skin.

Robert rubs his cock over the lace between her lips, never going in.

She rocks on him, moaning loud.

“This is just our little secret… so we’re not really sinning… oh God…”

Robert slips a hand under the T-shirt and kneads her tits.

With the other he circles right over her clit, through the fabric.

Laura starts shaking, clutching his shoulders.

“No… no… not there… oh my God… I’m gonna…!

She comes for the first time in her life.

A high-pitched scream, her whole body goes rigid, legs trembling uncontrollably.

Robert takes the chance and comes too—thick ropes that soak the panties even more from the outside, seeping in around the edges.

16:58 – Fourth and final load

Laura is exhausted, sitting on the floor leaning against Robert’s legs.

She gives him a slow, deep blowjob, tears of pleasure under the blindfold.

When he comes, he does it in her mouth and she swallows slowly, savoring it.

17:49 – The end

Robert finally removes the blindfold.

Laura is flushed, lips swollen, face and neck shiny with dried cum.

He asks in a hoarse voice:

“Give me your panties as a souvenir, sweetheart… they’re ruined anyway.”

Dazed and obedient, Laura slowly slides them off, folds them carefully, and hands them over. She stays naked from the waist down, just the long T-shirt and ankle socks.

Robert pockets them, gives her one last long kiss, and leaves.

Laura curls up on the couch and falls asleep almost instantly, legs open, her virgin pussy still throbbing under the living-room light.

End of video

I’m in the bathroom coming so hard my legs shake.

Four loads from the fat pig.

Her first real orgasm on top of another man.

And she spent the whole day without panties “like they were boyfriend and girlfriend.”

Tomorrow is Sunday.

The last day of the long weekend.

And I no longer know how much longer that “only over the panties” barrier is going to last.