The day arrives

A week had passed since Brian had made Katie suck his dick, and had cum on her face. That meant today was the day she was supposed to meet him again, per their **** arrangement. Although naturally you had no idea about any of this. For you, it was a perfectly ordinary day. You were lounging around in the living room when Katie walked downstairs. She was wearing tight gym shorts and a sports bra. The fair skin of her midriff, cleavage, and legs very much on display as she walked into the room. And the way those shorts hugged her ass made her figure look amazing. You couldn’t help but stare a little. Especially since she hadn’t been very interested in sex with you ever since that evening she’d surprised you in her nightie. It was clear she was either going to the gym or on a run, and she soon clarified.

“I’m trying to build up my stamina so I’m gonna be out running for a while longer than usual.” She told you quickly as she walked into the kitchen. You decided to follow her and chat some more. Partially just to enjoy the view of her body in that outfit. “That’s cool, where are you running today?” You asked her, and she seemed to freeze for a second. “Oh… you know…” she started to say, walking over to the fridge and opening it. Bending down to grab a bottle of water. Her thick ass looking so perfect in her tight shorts as she did. She opened it and took a sip, taking a long time to answer your simple question. “Over to the bridge.” She finally answered, naming a landmark a few miles away. You nodded. “That’s a good goal. I’ve been meaning to get back into running. Maybe I should come with you.” You told her, and her eyes widened. “No!” She said reflexively, and then she blushed. “I mean- since I’m gonna be really pushing myself, I think I should just go alone so I can go at my own pace. Sorry honey.” She said, quickly shooting down the idea of you joining her. You just nodded and shrugged. “Alright, I get that.” You said, letting it go. She looked a little sad all of a sudden, and walked over to you. “I’ll be back soon Dylan.” She said, kissing your cheek before walking outside.

She started walking in the direction of the bridge, but soon stopped in front of Brian’s house. She squeezed her water bottle nervously as she walked up to the side door. The memory of being on her knees in front of Brian’s huge dick flashed through her mind, and her face got flushed again. She **** herself to calm down. She was just anxious. She wasn’t excited to see that pig. She took out her phone and opened the text message thread with Brian. She could still see the video of Brian smashing her pussy if she scrolled up a little in the chat. Though she was ashamed of it, she’d gotten off to it a few times over the past week. She just texted him “Here”. A minute or so later he opened the door. He smirked when he saw her in her tight workout clothes. “Hey there Katie. Damn, I like how you got all dressed up for me.” He said, his eyes shamelessly admiring her cleavage as he stepped aside to let her in. “This isn’t for you. I just needed an excuse to get out of the house.” She huffed as she stepped past him, feeling his eyes on her hips as she walked past. She glanced over her shoulder, and sure enough, his gaze was on her ass. He looked up into her eyes and they just looked at each for a silent moment. He slammed the door shut behind her.

“Why don’t we sit down on the couch?” Brian suggested, gesturing in that direction. “Whatever.” Katie said, walking ahead of him. She found herself swaying her hips for him and had to will herself to stop. She sat down on the couch, and he sat very close next to her. “No need to be a stranger. Come sit down on my lap.” He said, patting his thigh. Katie felt a rush of excitement but didn’t move. “What do you want, Brian? Can’t we just get this over-” she began to say before Brian scowled and interrrupted her. “Shut up bitch.” He growled at her. “Get your ass on my lap, now.” She blinked in surprise at the ferocity of his words. She stared at him for a tense moment before she slowly nodded and got up. Stepping in front of him, and sitting down on his lap. His hands quickly seized her hips and dragged her back further, so her ass was over his cock. She turned away from him so she could bite her lip without him seeing. “Is this enough for you?” She asked, knowing it wasn’t. She found herself shifting herself slightly on top of him, which had the effect of grinding her ass on his cock. “I told you to shut up.” He growled, his hands sliding up her waist. When his fingertips slid across her bare midriff, she shuddered. Then his fingers grabbed the bottom of her sports bra, forcing it up. Exposing her breasts.

As Brian hands cupped her perky B-cup tits, she felt his dick getting hard on her ass. It felt so big. Much bigger than her husband’s. Between the feel of his huge cock on her ass and his hands squeezing and teasing her breasts, she could barely think. She realized her pussy was soaking wet. She hated herself for being such a slut. When his fingers briefly pinched her nipples, she failed to hold back a sudden lustful moan. She heard him chuckle to himself, and she felt humiliated that his manhandling of her body was clearly turning her on. “Please stop…” she begged weakly. She tried to think of the words that would make him show mercy on her. “I love my husband.” She said, turning to look at him. Hoping that looking into his eyes would help her **** appeal. When her face was turned towards his, he leaned forward and kissed her. “Mm!” She exclaimed in surprise against his lips. She was used to him being vulgar and cruel. Something as intimate as a kiss caught her completely off guard. She didn’t pull away. Instead, her eyes slowly closed.

He deepened the kiss, forcing his tongue inside her mouth. Katie started to rock her hips against the hard bulge in his pants, her perfect ass teasing his rock hard dick. Wanting to feel every inch of his cock against her. When he finally came up for air, he just gazed into her eyes for a moment. “I’m taking you up to my bedroom.” He told her, standing up and pulling her to her feet with him. It wasn’t a question. He was merely informing her of what was about to happen. She bit her lip, hesitating. “Brian… We have to be really quick.” She said. No longer protesting the idea of Brian using her. Only wanting to make sure they didn’t get caught. Brian dragged her by her arm up to his master bedroom. She surveyed the room as she stepped inside. She could vaguely remember certain things about the room from that first night she’d spent here, but her first time in this room she had been mentally distant and ****. Now she was perfectly sober. Brian shoved her towards the bed. She fell onto it as the mattress creaked beneath her. Her heart raced as she thought about how she was seconds away from being fucked by your bully.

Brian stepped forward and unbuttoned his pants. He smirked down at her, looking smug and triumphant as he unzipped his jeans. “Beg.” He told her. Katie looked up at him in confusion. “What?” She asked, barely having heard the one syllable with her heart beating so loud. “Beg for me. Tell me what you want.” Brian commanded, sliding down his jeans and boxers to reveal his long and thick cock right in front of her. Katie just stared at it for a second, seeming mesmerized by the sight of his bare dick. She pursed her lips and hesitated, like some part of her still knew knew she shouldn’t do this. But then she rolled over on the bed. She stuck her ass out towards him, arched her back, and turned her head back to face him. Gazing up into his eyes. “Please fuck me Brian.” She said quietly, as she gazed into his eyes, her voice full of self loathing as she begged for sex in the same position she’d seen herself in that video. She bounced her hips up and down eagerly at the end of the bed, trying to make her ass and pussy look as tempting for Brian as possible while he got an amazing view of her body in her tight shorts.

Brian grinned and stepped up behind her. His hands seized the waist of her shorts and **** them down, dragging her panties down to her knees as well. He got a good look at her cunt from behind and saw just what he’d expected- her pussy was dripping wet by now. As Brian lined up his cock against her, the head of his dick briefly brushed against her entrance. She immediately let out a needy moan. “Please don’t tease me Brian… please just shove your huge dick in me.” She begged. In just a week she’d gone from refusing to do anything but blowjobs for him to begging your bully to pound her pussy bareback. You watched tv at home, oblivious to the situation as Brian shoved his dick deep inside Katie from behind. “Ahhh! Oh my god…!” Katie whined as Brian finally got his dick inside her tight little married pussy. His dick stretched her walls in a way you never had, and Brian quickly began to ram his big dick deep inside her again and again. Soon the room was filling up with the wet smacking sounds of their rough cheating sex, along with your wife’s lustful and **** moans. “Take that cock you fucking whore” Brian growled, and his hand swung down and smacked Katie’s round ass. She gasped and then let out a deep moan. “Please fuck my whore pussy” she begged as his thrusts only got more brutal.

Brian smacked her ass until her skin was a deep red hue, pounding her tight pussy all the while, and your wife moaned deeply, loving the ****. Before long her moans were getting more and more high pitched and her fingernails were desperately digging in to the bed. “Ohhh god… Please don’t stop Brian… please… don’t fucking pull out…” She begged pathetically. A few more brutal thrusts of Brian’s dick inside her changed her moans to screams as she came hard on his cock. Her whole body trembling from the way he roughly used her. Brian didn’t slow the pace of his thrusts at all, fucking her through her orgasm. When Katie had regained the ability to think, she basked in the warm and wonderful afterglow of her orgasm. Savoring this amazing pleasure, she gazed up into Brian’s eyes lovingly. “You- Ooh…fuck me so much better than- Ohh fuck- so much better than my husband…” She confessed as Brian railed her married cunt hard from behind.

“Your husband is a pussy” Brian growled, and Katie thought about that. In years of marriage you had never manhandled and used her this roughly. She found herself nodding at his insult. “That’s why… ahh- that’s why I need you- ohhh…” she moaned, almost losing track of what she was saying in the midst of her pleasure as Brian plowed her from behind. “…I need you to cum inside me.” She begged him as he savagely smacked her ass again. “Ahh! Please fucking dump your cum inside me! Make me your bitch!” She desperately urged him. He was all too happy to acquiesce. His thrusts coming faster and harder until he couldn’t hold back any longer. He slammed his thick cock balls deep inside Katie’s married pussy and his dick throbbed and twitched inside her, pumping a huge load of cum deep inside her as she cried out in pleasure. Your bully’s cum flooded your wife’s tight pussy and womb, and Katie was shaking with pleasure and satisfaction. “Mmmm…” Katie purred, drinking in the delicious pleasure.

Brian savored the pleasure for a few moments before he slowly slid his cock out of her freshly fucked pussy, and Katie pouted as she felt some of his cum spill out of her. Even still, the sex had been incredible. “Thank you” she whispered to him as she turned around on the bed and leaned down, eagerly licking and sucking the remaining cum which was dripping and oozing from the head of his cock. “Your pussy belongs to me now.” Brian growled, and Katie looked up at him. She opened her mouth, showing Brian a thick glob of his cum on her tongue before she loudly swallowed. “All yours daddy.” She purred.