The taste of defeat

You got home from work the next day, exhausted, mentally and physically. You came home to what seemed to be a vacant apartment. No doubt Jesse was out getting fucked or something. You plopped into your bed with a squish.

You sat up for a moment -- the whole bed was soaked and smelled of sex. You thought about getting up and sleeping on the couch, but damn, you're just too exhausted. You slowly drift off as your cock gets hard, aroused by the scent of Jesse's sex.

Your mind is filled with images of Jesse getting fucked. Cocks of all sizes filling her holes. Her moaning and screaming for them like she never has for you. You imagine her making love to singular men. You imagine her in giant gang bangs, a cock in each hole, stuffing her like the slut she is. You imagine a man pounding her from behind, her thick ass rippling like waves with the squelch of each powerful thrust.

Unbeknownst to you, Jesse was waiting in the closet for you to get home. The first sensation that comes to you as you wake from your daydream is a fleshy heat surrounding your head. Through the dimly lit room, you can see Jesse's thighs are at both sides of your head. She lowers her pussy down onto your face.

But it's not warm like you expected. It's coated in semen, and she's rubbing it up and down your mouth and nose. Her thighs quiver and she coos.

"Three men," she moans, "Three men I had while you were at work. Three men's seed is now flowing out of me onto you, marking you as my sweet cucky."

Jesse reached down and tenderly rubbed your cheeks as she continued to grind.

"Let it mark you or swallow them down. I don't mind. Just the fact I'm dominating you in this way is almost better than sex. Knowing that no matter who I fuck, I'll always have your love -- and your mouth to clean and reclaim me."

You open your mouth willingly now, letting in the bitter salty cold jism flow down into your stomach, accepting your role in this new dynamic. Jesse squats now above your face, pressing her clit into your nose, her face scrunched in ecstasy.

"I'm going to push out the rest onto you now, okay? While I tell you how they fucked me."

She grunted and your could feel the cum spilling out faster now, doubling your efforts to swallow it all down for her.

"Their cocks were so fucking big, John! Thick too. Fuck, they stretched out your girl. I may never be able to feel you again. And they did what I always asked you to do. They made me a screamer. Wouldn't be surprised if your roommates know you're my cucky now," Jesse's moans were rising in pitch -- she was going to cum again just be talking about it, "They definitely heard me screaming names that weren't yours. God, when they'd go balls deep, I could feel them bruising my cervix. Fuck, you don't know how hot this is -- having a cucky to clean you after you've been a dirty girl. Now you get to make me scream, cucky."

Jesse slammed back down on your face, grinding hard, burying your head into the mattress as she rode you for all she was worth. She lifted one of her big pale tits and sucked the nipple into her mouth while she grasped your hair with the other, pulling you back into her.

"Suck it, John! Suck and clean out my used cunt!" She screamed, her lips gushing out as she came all over your face.

Her chest heaved in the afterglow. She remained on top of you as she came down from her high. She patted your forehead, running her fingers through your hair and smirked.

"First time you've ever made me cum. First time you've ever tasted my cum. Isn't it so rewarding being my sweet cucky?"