Home Alone

Victoria blind sided me. But I had been so worried about her catching Angie and I that I knew something was going to go down. I just didn’t expect it to be that.

Angie consoled me. She was wonderful.

I told her I didn’t want her to talk trash about her sister.

“I know,” she said. “But she’s still a fucking idiot.”

Victoria came back the next day to grab her stuff.

“I’m staying with Britney for a while,” she told Angie.

“You’re a fucking idiot,” was the response.

This only made her tear up again. “Take good care of each other,” she whispered.

“I’m right here,” I told her. This was the speech I’d rehearsed with Angie. “And I want to be with you. But I’m not going to wait around for you to go around hooking up with other guys.”

“I know,” she whispered.

“Vicky, don’t do this,” Angie said.

“I know you guys are going to hook up,” Victoria whispered. She turned to me. “But don’t forget about me, okay?”

Before we could answer, she closed the door behind her.

After a few days Angie was moved into my room. I was struggling to get work done because all we did was fuck all the time.

“We’re taking a week off,” Angie told me after too much of this.

I laughed. “Like that’s possible.”

“Okay, five days. You are going to get back to work and catch up on everything. And you’re going to have five solid days.”

“What will you do?” I asked.

“I’ll be fine,” she told me as she bit her lip.

We stuck to the plan. I was impressed that the two of us worked that well together. I stayed in the office on the futon and we only ate meals together while I worked on all my projects.

After five days we celebrated with takeout.

“Oh, fuck yes!” Angie moaned as she ate a mouthful. “A real meal.”

“What are you talking about? You are a great cook.”

“Not this great.”

‘Well, thank you for making all the meals lately,” I said. “I was able to get a month’s work done by working fourteen hour days.”

“You’re welcome. So, do I get a reward?”

“Of course you do.”

“Anything I want?”

“Sure.”

“Goodie! Alright, there is something I’ve been fantasizing about.”

“Go on.”

“I want you to dick whip me.”

“Excuse me?”

“There have been a few times when you’re skull fucking me-”

“Say what?”

“You know, when I beg you to slap me in the face, spit on me, call me a whore, face fuck me, anything of that variety.”

“Oh. Yeah?”

“Well, sometimes you hit me in the face with your dick. Hard. And it smacks me on the cheek. It’s really hot.”

“Yeah?”

“I think so. I don’t know. But I can’t stop thinking about it. Will you do it?”

“Umm…”

“And you didn’t masturbate, right? You said you would build up your load for me.”

“As hard as it was for me to spend all day making digital titties… I was true to my word.”

“Wow, really? I think that might be a record,” she said with a smirk.

“Honestly? It probably was.”

“So are you going to take a Cialis for me? I want to edge you so hard that when you finally blast, it gives me whiplash when it hits me in the face.”

“Already done.”

“Really?”

“I might have had similar ideas.”

“Good.” She took another bite. “Normally, I’d ravage you right now. But this chicken is so fucking good.”

We finished our meal and she took me to the bedroom.

“Sit on the bed,” she told me. “I’m going to slip into something more comfortable.”

I nodded.

“And no touching yourself,” she told me. “Your dick is mine tonight.”

She returned wearing a white outfit. I don’t think it was necessarily meant to make her look like a bride, but it did anyway. It made me wonder if she was trying to subtly plant the idea in my head.

“Sorry, Dan, but I may have gained a few pounds in the last week.”

“Oh?”

She walked in front of me and bent over. “Yeah, can you tell?”

“Holy fucking shit,” I probably said out loud.

“You know how you always ask me what my measurements are, but I always say that I don’t know?” she asked.

“Yeah?”

“Well, I went into a store today and got myself measured.”

“You did?”

“You don’t have to talk, Dan. It’s okay.”

“Okay.”

“There’s good news and bad news,” she told me. “I’ll start with the bad news. First, despite that I’ve worked out every day this week and have been doing my best to eat healthy, I still gained four inches around my waist.”

“Oh.”

“And normally, that wouldn’t be surprising when a girl puts on almost forty pounds. I guess I finally found out how much weight I can gain while my body magically puts it in all the right places.”

She continued. “But the good news is, it doesn’t seem like you care about that. Or the fact that your girlfriend now weighs over two hundred pounds. Or that my hips are almost as wide as a door frame.”

“You're gorgeous,” I said.

“I’d better tell you my measurements now. My waist is currently thirty-six inches. I know, I know. My chest is up to forty, and my bra size is... “ she looked at me. “Actually, I’ll hold off on that one. As much as you love my ass, you really are a titty man, aren’t you?”

I probably nodded.

“My ass has a fifty-two inch circumference. And my bra size is 36 J.”

She giggled at the face I made.

“Now, I know you want to fuck me-”

I jumped up behind her and bent her over the bed.

“-and believe me, I want you to even more,” she said as she stood back up.

“But?”

“But I’m going to edge you first. We’re going to delay this orgasm as long as possible. Got it?”

“Yes.”

“Now, I usually love being the submissive slut. Nothing turns me on more than getting down on my knees and submitting to your big dick. But tonight, I’m going to switch it up. I’m going to be the one in charge.”

“Oh?”

“Yes, Dan. And you are going to submit to me. Got it?”

“Okay.”

“Good. Now sit back down. Because the first thing your Mistress is going to do…” she stepped forward to me and stood over me, looking down past her overflowing cleavage. “Is this.”

She got down on her knees and pulled off my boxers. Her hand trailed along my thighs, ignoring my dick which had already hardened as much as I could ever remember it being.

“You know how you love to tease me?” She asked. “It pisses me off because I can never seem to outlast you. But tonight… tonight is my turn. I’m going to tease the shit out of you.”

She began kissing up my thigh, passing my stomach and chest and then reaching my ear. “I’m going to make you cum,” she whispered. “Without touching your dick.”

She caught my expression as she pulled away. “Oh, yes,” she said as she kissed back down. She ended with her mouth an inch from my cock. She smiled as she blew wind on me.

I twitched.

“Do you like blowjobs?” She asked, blowing again.

This began the most agonizing and yet amazing night of my life.

She did everything she could to tease me, rubbing her body all over me, on every part but my dick. Finally she used her dirty mouth to bring me to the edge.

“I know you want to cum for me,” she moaned. “And that’s all you have to do. Spray me with everything in your big, fat, overloaded balls. I want you to fully cover me from head to toe.”

She had already taken off her corset by this time, so she pulled up her left breast with her hand, putting her nipple in her mouth and sucking on it.

“I need it,” she whispered. “Angie needs you to cover her in your spunk,” she moaned.

She looked down and saw my dick start to bob up and down.

“Holy shit,” she whispered. “Is it really-”

I shot her with the biggest load I’d ever seen. It sounded like rain hitting a tin roof as I both covered her face and filled up her mouth with the first shot.The next seven continued to cover her face and get in her hair before she fell on her back and I continued to rain down all over her beautiful body for the next ten seconds straight.

“Holy fuck!” She said from the floor. “That was everything!”

I fell back on the bed, panting despite not having moved.

“I’m going to go shower,” she said without making a move to get up.

“Not yet,” I told her.

“What?”

“Get on your hands and knees,” I told her as I **** myself up.

“But- AHHHHH!” She cried out as I impaled her with one full thrust.

She screamed as I fucked her, hard and dirty right there on my bedroom floor with five days worth of cum dripping off her. I came again three minutes later, not long enough for her to reach her own orgasm, so I dragged her to the bathroom and fucked in the shower, nice and slow.

We didn’t sleep that night.