The Fight

I speed most of the way home, that is until I'm actually getting close, then I slow to a crawl. I feel my heartbeat getting faster and faster the closer I get. Once I'm about half a mile away I pull off the road into a parking spot next to a basketball court.

I take deep breaths trying to calm myself, it's helping but not much. What is gonna happen when I get home? What has been happening while I've been gone? For all I know they could have woken up and went at it again, hell he could be dumping another one of those absurd loads on her face right now!

Fuck! Why did I let this happen! Why did I have to ask this of her? I guess I wanted to help Richard, though from seeing the size of his cock why did he need my help to begin with? If he had just had an ounce of confidence and ran a comb through his hair every once in a while he could be slaying pussy with that thing on the regular.

I punch my steering wheel thinking about Brooke’s comment about how it's a bigger dick than she's used to. It's true but did she really have to say it? She was like a whole different person with him, I know it was an act of some sort but still it has to come from somewhere, it's a part of her I've never seen, I hate that.

I take a few more deep breaths, this anger is childish Dean, it solves nothing. You know she loves you as much as you love her, that much you will never doubt. Richard has been your best friend for years, he gave Brooke every chance in the world to stop, to consider my feelings. Considering how attractive Brooke is it's literally insane that he was still apprehensive.

My mind flashes to her beautiful body stuffed into that tiny bikini, amongst all that trash, her beautiful painted nails pushing up his cock so she can gargle his nuts. God she was so good at it, I'm gonna have to get her to do that for me sometime soon, hell that would be a good start to her apology for starting all this without my permission.

I suppress the hard on that is actively developing, come on man just get it together. Everything is fine, just go home and have a conversation with the woman of your dreams, afterwards you can fuck her brains out, fuck the memory of those disgusting nuts right out of her.

I take one last deep breath as I throw my car in drive and race home. As I open the front door I'm literally holding my breath, like they're gonna be on the couch going at it or something. Of course it's just an empty living room. As I ascend the stairs I can see Richards door cracked, my heart is in my throat as I creep up and peer inside.

Richard is in his chair with his headset on, he's playing some game and talking shit with his buddies online. The relief I feel is palpable, I don't know what I expected to see but this is a welcome sight. I walk to my room feeling a little bit better.

As I enter I see Brooke exiting the bathroom, she's naked with her hair wrapped up in a towel. She is only just now showering? Did she keep that cum on her face all day? The thought of that makes me feel sick and angry. She smiles as she runs to me, she tries to kiss me but I turn at the last second so she only kisses my cheek.

"Welcome home baby I missed you so much!" Her words sound genuine, they aren't what I want to hear though.

"Yea it's real great to be back" I say in a monotone voice.

She looks perplexed "Are you ok honey? Did something happen at work?"

Wow so she's really gonna play innocent?

"Well it wasn't exactly the best workday ever, but it was what I saw before work that put me in a mood."

She gives a coy smile "So you did see huh? How much did you catch?"

I keep my voice monotone "Oh I was just in time to see him dump a load on your face and have a little photoshoot, that's quite the beauty routine you have going now."

I don't want her to know I saw everything, I'm not sure why...

She can clearly pick up the vibes that I'm upset "So? What did you think?"

"What did I think? Hmmm, How about what the fuck Brooke?!?" I walk away from her as I yell the last part.

"Baby I just..."

I interrupt her before she can continue.

"How could you do this without my permission? I know for a fact that you know the rules Brooke, we set them up for exactly this kind of thing, and yet you actively chose to break them (I stop yelling and deflate a little) You betrayed my trust..."

Her face looks pained, she walks toward me and puts her hand out to touch me but I pull away.

"I'm sorry Dean! I do know the rules... I just... I just..."

"You just what?"

"I just thought it would make it more enjoyable for you!"

"You what? What would make you think that?”

"Well after our talk last night I went online and researched your fetish and..."

I interrupt her again "Don't say it like that... It's not my fetish, I was curious about trying something new that's it."

"Ok I'm sorry... I went online and researched this new thing and one of the biggest aspects of increasing the pleasure was losing the feeling of control. I figured if you came up with your own Master Plan it wouldn't be as fun for you, so I came up with a Master Plan of my own. Honey I truly thought you would like it, I figured you would be ok with tweaking our rules... But I am in the wrong I know that Dean... I’m sorry."

Wait she has a Master Plan? If what I saw today was day one, what the fuck could she have planned for the future? My head is spinning, I feel so many emotions at once.

"It wasn't tweaking, it was breaking! Look I believe you wanted to please me more, you always have, but that wasn't the way Brooke!"

"I know that now... I'm so sorry!"

I have so many questions I don't know where to start, before I can ask one she has a question of her own.

"Why didn't you stop me?"

"What?"

"Why didn't you stop me before he came on my face? Or before he rubbed it in?"

"I... I... I didn't want to upset Richard, I'm sure it was his first time doing anything like this, who knows how much emotional damage me busting in and grabbing you would have caused... Oh and speaking of which why were you treating Richard that way? He didn't wanna rub that stuff into your skin but you bullied him into it!"

She puts her hand on her hip "Do you really think that little nerd didn't enjoy rubbing cum on my face? He loved it Dean. My bullying him is a part of my character, I'm using it to open him up, make him less timid, it's a part of my Master Plan."

"What the hell do you mean your character?"

"It's like a persona I put on when I'm with him, it made it so much easier for me to hook up with such a gross nerd. I wasn't Brooke hooking up with Richard, I was a slut that loves virgin cum so much that she doesn't care who she gets it from, it just happens to be Richard. It honestly felt freeing in a weird way, you should try it sometime, I think you would like it Dean."

"Wait... Are you telling me you liked doing this?"

She looks sheepish now "I mean it was definitely gross, Richard isn't exactly my cup of tea that's for sure. But I'd be lying if I didn't say a small part of me did have fun, it was sort of exhilarating giving my all to someone who doesn't deserve it, someone who thought they would never be able to get to get with a girl like me in a million years."

I seriously can't believe what I'm hearing right now. When I first came up with this idea I felt bad evening bringing it up to her, like I would be burdening her with it. I never considered a world where she would enjoy it.

"I can't believe you liked it..."

"I understand that might not be what you want to hear, but I want you to know I only enjoyed playing a character, not being with Richard. You will always be the only one that gets all of me Dean, the real me, not just some slut."

"I know Brooke, I love you, I just... I feel so angry thinking about you with him, this whole thing feels... Wrong."

She steps forward and caresses my face, like I thought the second she touches me my anger dissipates.

"I'm sorry I hurt you, I shouldn't have done it like that and I owe you for it... But Dean I'm dying to know, where you hard while watching us?"

"...."

"Please baby tell me"

"I mean yes but..."

She cuts me off "Shhh you don't have to explain why... Was there any part of you that liked this? Even a small unknown part?"

I take a deep breath "I mean... A very small part.. I guess..."

She smiles "Good, I love you Dean and that means I want to get to know every part of you that exists, including this part. If you say the word then this never happens again, we can forget all about it, leave it in the past. But before you decide I want you to take some time to think about it, truly consider how you feel ok?"

"Ok..."

She gives me a loving kiss, I kiss that tells me how much she loves me, how much she needs me. I relish in her love as I always have.

We part and she gives a loving smile, she turns around and starts unwrapping her hair, she shakes it out as I marvel at her beauty. She throws on some little shorts and a cute tight T-shirt.

"Now I'm gonna start on dinner, I bet you are starving after such a long day."

She gives a wink and leaves.

This certainly isn't how I pictured this fight going...