Karma is a Bitch

"GAHHH HAAAA!" Briana cries out bucking and writhing before reaching back to plant her hand into Arthur's stomach to halt his merciless thrusting. "Fuck...stop! Holy fuck! Stop!"

Arthur ceases mid-stroke to the relief of the overwhelmed Bri.

Her quivering rubbery legs nearly give out under her as the aftershocks of her twin orgasms roll through her body, Arthur's sure hands and half in cock keep her steady though. Slumping down onto the counter she pants like a dog as she groans long and loud. "Ohhhhh Jesus fucking Christ. Holy shit. Holy fuck, I've never cum so fucking hard. Ohhhhh fuck!" She then lets out an out of breath laugh. "Ha ha ha! You big dicked mother fucker! Holy shit!"

The others begin to join in with restrained laughter. Briana blinks back to reality and glances back their way, seeming to have forgotten all about them in her all consuming bliss. She was embarrassed but in the end decides to roll with the mirthful mood of the room.

"Shut up you guys." She giggles. "You have no idea. Ohhhh wow!"

Even as she catches her breath Arthur's hands are all over her. Rubbing up her back, reaching under to grab her tits, stroking back along her curvaceous sides, then coming to rest at her hips again...eager to get going once more.

"Hold on, hold on, hold on!" She pleads. "Ohhhh shit baby, just gimme a sec. Ohhhh fuck. You're a lot to take."

"You...like my penis?" He asks in that clumsy way of his.

"Like it? Oh Jesus, I fucking love it. And call it a cock Arthur, that mother fucker ain't a penis, it's a fucking COCK!"

"You...you...like it better than...his?" He motions my way with his head. The room goes completely quiet, everyone hanging on my girlfriend's next words.

"Oh, Arthur, I wouldn't say..."

He slams all ten plus inches of his cock into her in one swift thrust.

"FUCK!" She gasps. "Ohhhh fuck!"

Smack! He spanks her right ass cheek as he stays buried to the hilt, in fact he grinds into her even more.

"Fuck, ohhh fuck!" She groans from the sensation of being filled to the max. "Rrrrrm! God, you're splitting so wide! MMMMM!"

He slides entirely out of her and for a split second, from my perfect viewing position, I see her sopping wet pussy gape like a cavern to the open air before he rams back into her again to give her all he had. "Answer me!"

"GAHHH! Mother fuck!" She barks.

Reaching out grabs a handful of her long hair and wraps it around his hand and roughly yanks her head back, forcing her back to arch upward. Nobody says a word in her defense, instead they watch on the edge of their seats. His other arm wraps down around her waist and before I realized what was happening they were moving my way. Together they move haltingly and awkwardly across the kitchen-dining room but Arthur powers through any resistance and the next thing I knew I was face to face with my girlfriend.

Stumbling into place directly in front of me he bends her over, her hands reach out to grab my shoulders in order to brace herself. Our noses almost hit and our eyes meet for an instant. I see shame and guilt in her beautiful blue gaze.

"Arthur!" She protests. "Not here."

He wasn't having any of it. Grabbing her hips hard he start to fuck her again with an intensity and power that made their previous bit look tame. Within moments the hard slap, slap, slap of flesh on flesh fills the air.

"OHHH FUUUUUCK!" She wails as her sharp nails dig into my shoulders as she starts to push back into him. "Yes! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"

I stare hard into her eyes as her face rocks in and out in front of me, coming so close her hair brushes over my cheeks and neck at the slapping impacts.

"Ohhh Jesus! Ohhh fuck! Ohhh Jesus fuck! He's so fucking deeeeep!"

"Tell him." Arthur hisses through a fierce grin as he fucks her hard. "Tell him whose cock feels better!"

"Noooo."

"Tell him!" He pulls out with wet splurt that spatters down onto the linoleum and waits for his answer. He doesn't have to wait long.

"Nnnnngh!" She groans in frustration as she tries to push back into him but he keeps her at bay. "Fuck! Okay! Yours you big mother fucker, you happy now? Yours feels better!"

She is instantly rewarded with a pussy full of cock. SLAP! He claps into her plump ass cheeks.

"Yesssss!" She growls. "Ohhhh fucking yessss!"

Slap, slap, slap, slap. He starts up his hard driving rhythm once more. Her jiggling mounds swing to the beat.

"Jesus, brutal." Mikey mutters. "She didn't have to say that."

"She's just saying it like it is. She's a slut for big cock." Jasmine says. "Now she knows. Now he knows. His little pecker will never be enough for her now. It probably never was."

I block the others out and keep looking into my blissed out girlfriend's face. All that mattered right now was her, Arthur, and I. My feelings were indescribable. I was past hurt or humiliation and in a new strangely numb state.

"Babe." I whisper.

"Ohhh, I'm sorry baby." Her eyes have trouble focusing as she is rocked forward and back, having to push back off of me so that our faced don't collide on Arthur's hard impacts. "Mmmm! He's fucking me so good. His big cock feels so good. MMMMMMM! He's so fucking deep baby. He's so fucking big. He feels so fucking good. He's stretching me so fucking good. I'm sorry! Nnnnngh! I'm so sorry! OHHHHH GOD! He's gonna make me cum again! GUHHHHH!!!"

Her hot breath washes over my face as she her soft body shudders through another powerful climax. Her head falls for a moment but Arthur stops in order to pull her head back by the hair again so we remained face to face. He then starts fucking her again, not giving her a moment to collect herself.

"Ohhhhh God yesss!" She moans like a whore. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me with that big hard cock!"

Arthur, without pausing, leans to the side to look at me over my girlfriend's shoulder.

"Whose the scrawny nerd now Travis?" He asks with spite filled eyes. "Whose the loser now bitch?"

I look up at him with thoughts of defiance...but instantly lower my eyes again. Yeah, I could beat him up once I was free. Yeah, I was still taller and stronger and fitter and more handsome than him. But he had bested me in the one way that stood above all others. In my world that made him more of a man than me. In my world and Briana's too.

"Make him tell me." He orders my girlfriend. "Make him tell me or I stop."

"Ohhhh...ohhhh!" Bri pleads. "Baby, just tell him. Tell him."

"Whose the loser Travis?"

"Say it baby. Just say it."

I look at my girl's lust mad expression. God how I wished it was me making her feel those things, but it wasn't. And as I look at her I realize that despite all that had happened tonight I still loved her. For her...for her I would say the words.

"I am." I mutter, my eyes never leaving Bri's.

"What? Louder." Arthur prods.

"I am." I say more firmly. "I'm the loser."

"You're a bitch?"

I swallow, feeling as if I was quite literally swallowing my pride. "I'm...a bitch." I nod.

"Yeah you are!" He crows triumphantly. But he wasn't done yet. "Call him a loser Briana. Say it now!"

Not wishing to risk him stopping she obeys immediately. "He's...he's a loser! A loser! Nnngh...ohhhhh!"

"Say it to him. Say it to his face."

He she blinks and her hazy eyes come into focus and stare back into mine. I see pity and sorrow in her eyes but I see lust most of all. She would do or say anything for Arthur's massive cock. "You're a loser." She says. "You're a loser. You're a....a...ohhhhh fuuuuuck!"

He makes her cum a fourth time in as many minutes. By his steady and confident rhythm it appeared he was just getting warmed up. Briana hooks her hand behind my neck and hugs in tight as she jerks and spasms uncontrollably. Once more Arthur grabs her hair and pulls her back so she and I maintained face to face contact as he owns her body like nobody had before. He wanted me to drink in every second of his cuckolding. Years of my brutal bullying of Arthur were coming back at me all at once. Karma is a bitch.