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Chapter 7 by Dogdog's slut Dogdog's slut

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GC Part 6: Nicole isn't taking her husband's idea very well

“No! How could you even say something like that?” Nicole was sitting on the side of the bed, talking to her husband that stood next to her. “But just think about it-“ Robert said in a casual tone. “I won’t go around having sex with random men!” She protested, her gaze away from him. “Of course, not! It will just be one guy, that we both agree on!” Nicole sighed out in frustration. “It doesn’t matter! You’re the only man I want, how can you not understand it?”

Robert went quiet for a moment, and his face lost a little bit of enthusiasm. “We both know that isn’t true…” When she heard him, Nicole became even more confused, and a hint of worry showed on her face. “What?”

“…Zeke told me how much you’re trying to work things out between us, and how hard it’s been on you.” Robert revealed knowing about last night’s conversation, and Nicole looked up at him with terrified eyes. “Honey, please! It’s not like th-“ “I’m not angry.” He stopped her and showed a smile. “In all honesty, I don’t think things could’ve turned out better than that.” Robert grabbed his wife’s hands and continued. “He’s young and experienced, besides I’ve seen the way you two stare at each other… He could make you happy.”

*Knock* *Knock*

“Am I disturbing?” The boy with a white patch over his nose asked from the doorway, seeing the married couple in a shaken state. “No, we were just talking about you. Come in.” Robert gestured him inside. “How is she taking it in?” Zeke asked in a concerned voice. “I think Nicole is coming around to the idea.” The man replied seemingly proud to be able to say it.

“Coming around? You’re… unbelievable, Robert. You’ve done nothing for this marriage for the last ten years! And now you want to end it!?” Nicole screamed in outrage. Robert, who had been calm up until now, got worked up suddenly. “I’ve gone through surgery and countless medications. Nothing worked!” “Don’t make me laugh. You won’t take pills because they ‘make you dizzy’.” She said the last part in a mocking way. “Yes, they do! And I cannot work when I’m not focused. I’m sorry, but I won’t compromise our family for a little bit of sex…”

Well, this isn’t going anywhere. And I’ll go mad if I have to listen to this any longer. Zeke thought to himself, watching the married couple argue right in front of him. He walked up to the man and put a hand on his shoulder, trying to calm him down. “Robert, could you give us some space?” He asked the man who seemed to have forgotten that the boy was even there. Robert looked back at his angered wife, realizing that instead of helping her see that including Zeke was the only solution to their problems, he had started a pointless argument. “You’re right, I said my piece. It’s in your hands now, pal.” He said and headed out of the room without looking back.

With that, Zeke found himself alone with Nicole in the master bedroom. It was located on the first floor, on the opposite side of the house than the kitchen. Sunlight shined in through the big window, that gave a good view over the backyard, and hit the big king-sized bed. That’s where Nicole Robbins was still sitting, with her back towards Zeke, and her face resting in her hands. “Do you think he still loves me?” She asked suddenly.

“Huh?” Zeke was taken aback by the question, having so far been focused on his surroundings and the woman’s long smooth legs that stuck out of her bathrobe. “I feel like I’m not important to Robert anymore. Did he grow tired of me?” She sounded like she was crying, but Zeke didn’t walk up to console her. “Bob has his own problems, and… he’s dealing with them the best way he can.” He replied, rustling his clothes awkwardly. “There’s nothing better he could do than to do his duty as a husband and sleep with me.” She said in a muffled voice, with her hands placed over her mouth. “Well… maybe there is something better, something special that he can’t give you himself.” “Like what?” Nicole asked in confusion and turned around to see Zeke standing there in nothing but his socks.

“Oh my god! Put your dick away, Zeke!” She shouted, covering her eyes with her hands. The woman was horrified by the view of the boy’s exposed penis. She had only seen it for a fraction of a second, but the hard member attached to his frail body had imprinted itself in her imagination.

“Come on, Nicole. Look at it.” Zeke encouraged her. “No, I don’t wanna see that!” She screamed back, refusing to turn away. “Why? There’s nothing wrong with taking a look. Bob would say the same.” He could see her clench her fist from behind. “I’ve seen enough, and it’s disgusting. Now put your clothes back on or get out!”

Zeke was hurt by her comment. All throughout yesterday, Pamela Peterson kept saying how great and beautiful his dick had been. To hear Nicole say that it was disgusting made him remember all the times he had been called that by girls at school. “Look at it.” He said, enhancing his voice with the power. And after spinning her head slowly, she rested her gaze on his prick.

“Okay, I’m looking… so?” Nicole sounded very annoyed, and she had a disgruntled look. “It’s amazing, isn’t it? It’s the most amazing dick you’ve ever seen.” Hearing his words shifted something inside her brain, but the frown remained on her face. Zeke swayed his hips from side to side, making his penis wiggle. And unsurprisingly, the woman’s gaze followed its movements, unable to resist his mental commands. “Would you really say it’s disgusting?” He asked but got no answer.

“Listen, this can all be yours.” Zeke wrapped his hand around his shaft, and the woman’s eyes opened even wider without looking away. She was conflicted, though from a few feet away she could hold herself back without much effort. “I c-can’t… cheat on Robert.” Nicole resisted the temptation.

“Didn’t Robert himself propose for this?” Zeke asked, showing off his dick to her helpless stare. “You… you talked him into it.” She replied. “Maybe I did, or maybe it’s something he already wanted before… One thing’s sure. You’re overthinking it way too hard.” His words made her gruntle, and he began stroking his dick at a slow pace. One step at a time, he walked up to the large bed, closing the distance between his dick and the woman’s flushed face.

With her whirling thoughts, Nicole hadn’t noticed when her hand had found its way between her legs. Sneaking under the soft material of her bathrobe it grazed her wet snatch. And soon her fingers became moist with her own fluids while massaging the labia.

“What’s important is that you love how big my dick is.” He was right, his dick was impressive. It was long enough for her to wrap both of her hands around, and long enough to hit the back of her throat when she’d go down on it. But the length didn’t matter to her nearly as much as its girth. And her fingers slid into her vagina as she imagined the thick piece of meat stretching her insides.

“Can you feel its smell?” Zeke asked, standing inches away from her. “It smells so good, right? I can tell from your lewd expression.” She felt like in a trance, watching the throbbing cock in front of her. “So good…” Despite her hardest efforts, the words came out of her mouth on their own.

She wanted to resist him. Throughout the years, she resisted dozens or maybe even hundreds of men. Even after her husband’s condition, she was able to control herself. So, why couldn’t she control herself now? This was just a teenage boy with nothing to offer her. Except for his big fat cock. She could feel the stench of sweat enter her nostrils where his pheromones got to work on her already softened mind. She knew that she should find the smell repulsing, but the more she felt the more she wanted it.

By now, her fingers were furiously working in and out of her slick cunt. The sound they made rubbing her insides was only overshadowed by her held back groans and pants. Nicole tried to wrap her mind around how she even found herself in this fever dream. But thoughts of reason diminished with every rub of her fingers and every stroke of the boy’s dick. All that was left in her mind was intense pleasure that she had never before experienced. If Zeke could make her feel like this without even touching her, what would he do to her mind when he rammed his dick into her? She thought as she felt herself getting closer to an orgasm.

Zeke noticed how she increased the tempo and let go of any restraints left in her head. The bitch in heat in front of him reminded him nothing of the proud and unbreakable Nicole Robbins. And yet, the two were the very same person. The woman, that had saved his bully from answering for his crimes countless times, was breathing hot air on his hard cock while animalistically fucking her cunt with her own hand.

“Unfortunately, you can’t cum without touching my dick.” He said and quickly turned around, taking his member out of Nicole’s vision. He went over to his discarded clothes on the ground and began picking them up. Meanwhile, the woman frantically tried to bring herself over the edge. To no avail, of course. Zeke’s mental command went beyond her physical capabilities, leaving her in a state of peak arousal with no way of release.

“P-Please…” Her voice was **** and shaky. She used one hand to play with her tits and the other to finger her damp pussy. Her lower lip was pulled back behind her biting teeth and her eyes were shot up in pleasure. Zeke stopped himself from pulling his pants up, but he kept his back to her, showing off his hairy buttcheeks. “What was that?” He asked.

“I n-need your d-dick…” She managed to say breathlessly. Her knees were pulled together, locking her hand in between her thighs. The skin on her face as well as her chest were a dark shade of red. And a string of saliva dripped from her lips. “And I need a bitch that knows her place. I guess neither of us is going to get what we want.” Zeke said in **** frustration, slowly pulling his shorts up his skinny legs.

“W-Wait…” Nicole wheezed out between groans. She could see a sly grin on his face as he enjoyed her helpless state. And the worry that he would leave her like that washed over her when she saw that he kept on dressing up. “I-I’ll do it, please…”

Zeke turned around with his pants around his waist already. He was in the middle of buckling his belt, and she could see the outline of his amazing dick through the denim material. “What will you do, Nicole?” His gaze pierced her teary eyes. “I’ll let you fuck me…”

“HAHAHAHA” Zeke’s sudden outburst of laughter made him bend forward. “You’ll… let me fuck you?” He mocked her. “That’s a privilege you haven’t even come close to earning!” Nicole had no idea what he was talking about. Up until now, she had thought that he was just a horny little boy trying to get into her pants. But now that the offer was on the table, he made fun of it? “I-I have money…”

“Money… I thought you were a smart girl, Nicole. I’m not some kind of prostitute you can pay to fuck you.” The woman listened to him, her thoughts rushing through her head, and her hand getting tired from rubbing her cunt. “What d-do you want t-then?”

Zeke walked up to her again. Standing in front of her, he pulled his shorts down to his ankles, once more revealing his dick to her. Instinctively, she let go of her tit and threw her hand onto the hard rod, but she was too slow. Zeke grabbed her arm maybe two inches away from his penis. “All this luxury and comfort… You’ve been in control for so long that you forgot what you really are…” Nicole looked up in his eyes in a mix of fear, arousal and confusion. “…a cock-hungry slut.” “Yesss, I’m just a s-slut hungry for your cock…” She had her eyes closed, feeling the heat grow to impossible levels between her legs.

Zeke had her right where he wanted. She finally gave in… and he could form her broken mind to his liking now. “Good girl. I’ll train you to serve my dick well…” She looked like her brain was fried, cross-eyed she watched the dick in front of her nose, and her tongue hung out of her panting mouth. “Train me… I’ll b-be a g-good girl…”

Satisfied with what he’d heard, Zeke used his free hand to bend his dick forward. “Boop.” He said as his glans touched Nicole’s nose. And the moment they came into contact, the woman’s body began trembling uncontrollably. Like a shaken bottle of coke, her pussy squirted with juices, covering her smooth legs and soaking Zeke’s white socks. “FUUUUUUUUAARRRRKKKK YESSSSSSSSHH” Nicole screamed, her spine bending back. She remained in that position for a few seconds as her powerful orgasm continued. And then she slumped down on her back, her body going limp.

After the climax, the bedroom became very quiet. The only sound Zeke could hear was the passed out Nicole gasping for air. She laid on her back with a blissful smile across her face. Her big chest expanded and shrunk desperately collecting oxygen. And her cum dripped down her legs onto the wooden panel floor where a small puddle had already formed.

However, Zeke didn’t let her rest. He climbed on top of her, putting his knees on both sides of her chest, so that his erect cock hung right above her big creamy tits. *SLAP* His palm collided with the **** woman’s cheek, instantly waking her up. “Your job isn’t done here, bitch.”

At first, she was terrified. She looked left and right, as if she had no idea where she was. But when she spotted the big dick above her, most of that fear washed away, replaced by realization and… hunger?

Nicole opened her mouth to say something. But before a single word could escape, Zeke yanked her head towards himself by the hair with one strong movement and shoved his hips forward at the same time, pushing his throbbing member between her thick lips. “Mmpf mmpf” Muffled sounds came from her stuffed mouth as the boy **** his girthy rod in and out. Nicole’s cheek was still red when he suddenly pulled out. “Graze my dick with your teeth one more time and I’ll knock them all out, you understand?” The woman was too distracted by how incredible he tasted to answer. So, without a warning he slapped the very same spot as before, though this time with his dick instead. “Do you understand, bitch?” And she nodded unsurely. *SLAP* The dick hit her bruised cheek again. “Y-yes, sir.” And with that, Zeke went back to fucking her skull.

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