...The Morning Reveals

I wake up as Jack is pulling out of me.

“No,” I lazily whine. I press up against him, but his hands grab my hips.

“I’m sorry, babe, I gotta get up. I have a few meetings today but I promise we’ll have fun in between them.”

He slides out and I feel robbed. His master cock belonged inside of me and now it wasn’t.

“Come on.” He gives my ass a solid slap. “I didn’t figure you for a sleeping in type.”

“Ughh. I’m not, but I’ve never been fucked like I was last night.”

He slips out of the bed but leans over me. “Did I wear you out?”

I nod. “In the best way possible.”

We kiss for a moment and he scoops me up in his muscled arms to carry me into the shower. All the while, I whisper in his ear. “My big strong man, my big strong man.”

In the shower, Jack washes my hair as I suck his cock on my knees. I play up the good girl angle while I ‘wash’ his cock and balls. I don’t get him to finish, and honestly I don’t get him to his full hardness either, which irks me, but he claims I tired him out too, and that does put a smile on my face.

We get out and brush our teeth. He apologizes for not having a change of clothes for me but promises me up to eighty percent of the closet space. “I only wear about a fifth of my clothes, so I wouldn’t mind.”

I slip into one of his button-down shirts just as he sits at his computer desk for a meeting. Right before the meeting starts, I crawl under the desk and massage his groin. He starts to protest but he doesn’t have time. He greets the others on the video call as I slowly undo his pants and pull out his cock.

As I take his cock into my mouth, I’m in shock at how slutty I am for him. Is it his position of power as owner of several companies that makes me so hot for him? I’ve always found success attractive, I suppose. Is it his muscles? I’d never been overly attracted to muscles. I’d found men with good physiques to be overly cocky most times, which I’ve always found extremely unattractive. That was part of the reason I chose little Jack. I wanted a man that could be successful, but not so cocky that he treated me like a piece-of-ass trophy-wife. Little Jack had potential, and right when he was set to launch… I had sex with him… Was that why he started to flounder? Did I make him too comfortable?

Jack talks to his employees with confidence and a smile but his hand reaches under the desk to grab my hair and pull me down his cock.

Is it his cock that makes me so slutty for him? I’d looked at big cock porn before and honestly, I wasn’t super into it. Yeah, it was kind of hot, especially thinking about how much bigger they were than little Jack, but until Jack slipped into me, I would have said that I wouldn’t go bigger than eight or nine inches. Now? Oh, fuck! I couldn’t think of anything as small as eight or nine inches touching me.

Jack’s meeting lasts for a just under an hour and as soon as he’s done, he takes me to bed for my morning fuck. He actually doesn’t last very long, I guess the foreplay got to him. I beg for him to cum in my mouth which he gladly does. He’s late to his next meeting by a couple minutes.

“Don’t tease me in this meeting,” he warns. “If I find you under my desk, I’m going to take away your dick privileges.” He smiles and gives me a kiss.

Even though I know he’s teasing, and even though his kiss sends a thrill through my body, a touch of fear creeps into my heart at the thought of not getting more dick.

I get comfy on his bed and check my phone. I see little Jack still isn’t even awake. Jack had already showered, brushed his teeth, done his hair, attended a meeting, had his cock sucked, and fuck the shit out of me, yet little Jack isn’t even fucking awake.

I turn his phone on and know exactly how to play things. I send him a few messages apologizing for being so mean last night at tell him I’ll be coming home later today, but I let him know that he still needs to get a job.

As I wait for his text back, I watch Jack on his call. He’s so commanding, but also nurturing. He leads his team by example and gives them the time and encouragement to speak their ideas.

Jack: Yeah, I forgive you hun. I love you too much to stay mad at you.

So easy. I switch over to cuck mode. I text him back asking if he really beat it to cuck porn. He tries to dodge responsibility by saying he has ‘needs.’ Needs? He doesn’t understand what needs really are. I look over at my new, bigger, better Jack, and dive into the feeling of deep need that spreads through me. I know need. I need Jack.

I get another text but not from Jack.

Aub: Hey, girl. What’s up? How have you been? How’s your first semester going? Did your school do parent-teacher meetings yet? I’ve got to talk to you about mine. I almost threw a stapler. Text or call if you can.

I press to call her as I head into the bathroom. I close the door behind me and head to the other door to find a full powder room. I imagined it would be a toilet, but I didn’t imagine he’d have a sink in there as well.

I sit down just as my best friend Aubrey answers.

“Hey! How’s it going.” Even with her apparent frustration from her own parent-teacher day, she still has her youthful exuberance in her voice.

“It’s going very crazy but I want to hear your day first.”

“Oh, you think you have me beat? No way. I had three, count them, three men grab my ass.”

I have a great ass. As much as I might deny it, I get enough looks to know it’s better than good, it’s a great ass. Aubrey has a five-star, top one percent of the top one percent of asses. I’m lucky that I had a bigger rack, otherwise, guys at college would have never given me the time of day standing next to her.

“Go on,” I say.

“No, no, no. You know how this works. Best story goes last.”

“I know how it works.”

“You had more than three men grab you?”

“Something else. I promise you that I have you beat. Now go ahead.”

She proceeds to tell me her story of crazy moms and drooling fathers. Two of the men who grabbed her were utter losers and the third, while successful and rich, was an overconfident jerk.

“So… What happened on your day?”

I bite my lip as the words come to my tongue. “I slept with one of the parents.” It sounds so dirty saying it out loud.

Aubrey is silent.

“Well, it’s actually more than just slept with.” My breath catches thinking about my next words. “He fucked my brains out in the principal’s office and then he took me to his house and he stretched me wide with his fourteen-inch cock.” The rest spills out as the damn bursts. I go over the whole story from top to bottom, including everything with little Jack, who Aubrey never liked.

“Abby, that is fucking porn worthy! Holy shit! Oh my god! I might need to go get laid right fucking now.” She laughs and then her voice grows dark. “And fuck that little cuck. I’m glad you put him in his place. Make sure to take some pictures for me. I’d love to tease him about having them.”

“What would you do with them?” I ask as if I already have the pictures of little Jack licking my bull’s cum from my beaten pussy.

“Just text them to him and tease him that I’m going to post them.”

“Would you post them?” My pussy pulses with the idea.

“If you want me to, yeah.” I hear the smile in her voice.

“You okay in there?” Jack asks.

I open my door to see him poking his head through the main door. “Are you done with your meeting?”

“Yeah.”

“Do I still have my dick privileges?”

“You most certainly do.”

“I’ll be right out.” I close my door. “Okay, I’m going to go get fucked now.”

“Hey… um… You mind if I watch?”

Aub and I have a deep relationship, best friends since fifth grade, and we promised to never hold back from one another. So when she lost her virginity, she told me all about it, and when she recorded her and her then boyfriend having sex, she didn’t hesitate to show me when I asked if I could see it. We even fooled around in college some.

She hadn’t cared much about watching me and Jack, but she had the login info to my home security, so she’d watched a couple times. By the sound of her voice, my retelling of big Jack rearranging my guts has turned her on something fierce.

“Let me ask.” I step out of the bathroom and find him lying on his bed with a tablet in his lap. “Hey hun, can I ask something a little crazy?”

“No,” Aubrey’s voice shouts from the speaker pressed against my chest. “Don’t frame it like that!”

Jack smiles. “Go for it.”

“My best friend, Aubrey, wants to watch us.”

“Watch us?” Jack places the tablet on his nightstand. He crooks his finger to beckon me to the bed. “Watch us what?”

I climb on the bed and crawl over to him. “You know.”

“No, I don’t. She wants to watch us… knit?” His strong hands grab at my bare hips and he pulls me into his lap.

I laugh at his game. “You know what she wants.”

“No, I really don’t. She wants to watch us… sleep? Take out the trash? Play Monopoly.”

“No! She… Augh!”

He slips his cock into me and words fail.

“W-what was that?” He struggles to get his own words together but he manages much better than I do.

“S-she… W- wa- Aaahh!” Jack seems to enjoy fucking the words from my brain.

Jack takes the phone from my hand. “Aubrey? Hi, there. Pleasure to meet you, I’m Jack. Right, the better one. Look, Abigale was saying you wanted to watch us do something but she wasn’t… ohh, fuck. She wasn’t clear on what. Since you don’t have my cock slamming your guts right now, maybe you could elaborate.” He thrusts hard a couple times to elicit a shout from me. “Well, I might. I think that’s up to Abigale. So, what is it you want to watch us do? No, no, no. Just say it. Yeah. I want to hear you say it.” His thrusts pick up speed and length, pulling out until there’s barely anything left and then shoving it all back in. “Oh, that sounded nice. Let me put you on speaker so Abigale can hear you. You have a wonderful voice by the way. Okay, you’re on. Go ahead and say that again.”

Aubrey’s voice blares from the speakerphone. She’s not yelling, I just have my speakerphone set high. If anything, she sounds teased like crazy. “I want to watch you wreck her underserved pussy, like a real man.”

“Is that what you were trying to say earlier?” he asks in my ear.

“Y- yes!”

“Well, if that’s what you want.” He taps the phone a couple times and then I hear Aub gasp.

I look up to see that Jack is holding the phone over us. I can see Aubrey’s eyes darting around to soak up everything on her screen. She winks at me, her deep blue eyes sparkling with energy.

“I’m a crowd pleaser,” Jack says. “Why don’t you tell me what you want me to do to your best friend.”

Both our eyes go wide.

“Really?” Aubrey asks, a little too eager for my liking.

Jack shrugs. “Yeah. Just say the word. If Abigale trusts you to watch, I’m sure she trusts you to lead.”

Before I can even respond, Aubrey blurts out, “Do the full nelson!”

Fuck! I fucking knew she was going to ask for the fucking full nelson. Ever since she saw some guy do it in a porno, she’s been obsessed but she doesn’t trust getting picked up, so unless the guy was ripped, she’d never broach the subject with her boyfriends.

“The full nelson,” Jack said with a touch of amusement.

“Yeah! You’re a strong guy, I bet you could do it,” Aubrey said. “But fully standing! No cheating by laying in the bed.”

“Well, you heard her.” Jack hands me the phone and puts me on my hands and knees before snaking his arms under my legs and then wrapping around my head.

I’m so glad I do yoga. I’m folded in half as Jack lifts me up off the bed. He raise and lowers me with his arms while thrusting his hips to get maximum distance in his pounding.

“Looking good,” Aubrey shouts.

“Fu-fuck… Ahh, ahh, aahaa!” I can’t even tell her ‘fuck you,’ I’m getting fucked so deep.

“Holy shit! Abby, you are getting absolutely gutted.” Aubrey laughs and then moans. “Oh my god, I’m wet as fuck.”

“Show us,” Jack says. “Show Abigale how wet she makes you.”

“Fuck! I cannot wait to meet you in person,” Aubrey squeals. She lowers her camera to her lifted skirt, showing off a glistening set of pussy lips.

“You see that,” Jack whispers in my ear. “You do that to your best friend.”

Fingers slide into the picture and then into her lips. “Oh, yeah. Keep going. Keep fucking her.”

I can’t say I shocked to hear Aubrey’s words. She’s very pro sex, and after we started playing in college but found we didn’t really enjoy other women, we started joking that we were gay for each other.

Jack’s giant cock punches my cervix and blows the air out of my lungs.

“Yeah. Yeah, Jack. Fuck her up. Make her cry when you pull out. Make her your bitch.”

“Aub!” I shout her name to reprimand her for what she said but it comes out as if I’m calling her name in bed. In my current position, I’m lucky to have gotten that far.

My legs dangle and bounce over Jack’s strong arms. My head stays locked into position, my chin pressed against my chest. My breasts bounce up and down, smacking my face at the end of the upswing and slapping my stomach on the downswing.

Without his guidance, Jack’s cock bounces around inside of me. Unlike the smooth slide, his random ricocheting slams into the walls of my vagina, causing bursts of pleasure and pain to explode in my core.

“Yes! She’s so fucked up, Jack. Keep going! She needs it, Jack! I need it, Jack! Fuck!”

Her shouts push me over the edge and I squirt on Jack’s cock. The pleasure wraps me like a warm blanket with electric tingles running along my skin.

Aubrey follows and screams her orgasm. After being her roommate in college, I can tell it’s one of her better climaxes. “Jesus, fuck!”

Jack lets me drop on the bed and then mounts me from behind. After a few precise thrusts he cums inside me again. I squeeze my thighs along with all my vaginal muscles to clamp down on his cock. I shake, not from another orgasm, though I wouldn’t be surprised if his movements sent me over the edge again. Instead, I shake from pure exhaustion.

“How was that?” Jack asks as he takes the phone from my hand. “Aubrey?”

“Fuck…” She pants. “I’m… I gotta go.”

“Look forward to meeting you.”

“You win, Abby. Call me for lunch tomorrow, we’ll talk details then.”

Jack laughs. “She’s wild. You both are,” he adds as he sits down next to me. “I see you’re training little Jack.”

He flips through the phone as I crawl on my belly to the top of the bed. He follows me but looks much more dignified since he can use his legs.

He sits down before I can get to the top and he pulls me up to lay on his side. His massive chest is the best pillow in the room.

“I need a nap,” I pout.

“How about this. You take a little nap, and I’ll wake you in a couple hours.”

I lift his limp, cum slathered cock and push it down my throat. I rub my nose in his balls, earning me a deep groan. His cock stirs awake. I keep him in my throat until he’s too hard for this position and I let him free before he rips my esophagus.

“I make the rules,” I say as I kiss his cock and balls.

“Oh, do you?” Jack laughs. “I thought I was the top.”

“Can’t be the top if I have to tell you to be.” I suck in one of his nuts, loving the fact that he shaved. His smooth sack slides around in my mouth and I thank God for this man.

He lifts me up with a grunt as his nut pops out of my mouth but still sits me next to him. “Abigale. I want you to feel safe and I want you to feel empowered.” His hands gripped me tight, pinning my legs and hips to him. “But I want you to be aware of the reality you’re in.”

“What’s that?”

He leans his lips down to my ear. “I am going to fuck your brains out every single day for the rest of your life. Whenever I want, however I want.” He kisses my neck.

I tilt my head up to him and lock lips in slick heat. Our tongues dance with delight until an alarm goes off on Jack’s phone. We part and he puts one more sealing kiss on my lips.

“I have to get back to work.”

He slides out of bed and gets dressed.

I lay back and watch him move. His muscles flow like liquid steel under skin. He’s incredible. Even when he’s simply putting his pants on, he’s fucking gorgeous. When he sits at this desk, I turn to my phone.

I start the next phase of training for little Jack.