Acceptance

Dean begrudgingly gets out of the shower. He was so deep in thought and out of it that he wasn’t sure he even showered. He might of just stood there for what felt like an hour. The shower didn’t help get his mind off of what was happening to his life.

Dean walked back into his bedroom and saw his phone still laying on the bed.

His penis started to rise, he felt shame but was still turned on. Dean knew it was wrong but he couldn’t control the sexual pervert he was turning into, he just had to accept it. Accept the fact that he lost his girlfriend to a superior man.

Dean grabbed his phone and stripped himself of his towel. He got comfortable on his bed and grabbed his cock which was now at full sail. He decided if this was how things were going to be he will just have to get used to it. Dean came to terms that Brooke was now lost so there was no reason to be sad about it.

Lucky for Dean, Richard was still fucking Brooke when he tuned into seeing what they were up to. Brooke was laying facedown on the bed, arms still bound behind her. Her blindfold and gag still perfectly in place. Richard was straddling her large ass stroking his cock, readying himself to fuck her.

Dean stroked his cock in anticipation. He was going to fully enjoy it this time.

Richard spit on the head of his cock before rubbing it again the opening of Brooke’s pussy. Her ass slightly raised at the touch of his cock, it looks like she wants it. He pushed the head of his cock inside her, Brooke’s toes curled. It seemed that they were trying to be as quiet as possible with Dean still in the house.

Richard fucked Brooke slowly, her pussy gripping him tightly. He played with her ass as he humped away. Brooke started squirming underneath him. Richard stuck his thumb up her ass. Dean jerked off faster, this was hot!

After awhile Richard removed his thumb from her ass and laid down on top of her, he rocked back and forth with his penis deep inside her.

This whole situation put Dean over, Brooke was being completely controlled and manhandled by Richard. Dean came on himself eyes fixated on Richard balls deep in Brooke cumming his seed in her once again.

Richard rolled over to the other side of the bed and switched the TV on. Brooke stayed put still tied up and unable to move. Richard started watching TV, ignoring Brooke right next to him.

Dean turned off his phone, it was getting late and he was definitely done for the night. He couldn’t say the same about Richard and Brooke, they were probably going to go at it some more. He decided to let them have their privacy. Dean got himself cleaned up and ready for bed.

Dean got in bed and stared at the ceiling. He was not tired, he just laid there awake. He wondered if that was the last time he would be able to spy on Richard and Brooke together.

An hour passed and Dean still couldn’t fall asleep, he was nervous about tomorrow. He wants to believe he has come to terms with the likely outcome that Brooke leaves him but he’s just lying to himself. He won’t be ready until it happens and whatever happens he knows he has no control over. He sighs and looks at the clock, it’s almost midnight.