Rules are meant to be broken…

You love having Chase’s big cock back in your mouth again. You’re having so much fun playing that you must not have heard him say something. He made sure to get your attention as he gripped your hair and pulled your head so you were looking up at him. “I said, take those fucking sweats off. I want to see what you’re wearing underneath.

Chase walks over to his couch and plops down next to my stalker. They’re both now stroking their cocks as you stand up from your knees. You begin to strip. Clumsily. You haven’t done this often. Especially recently. But you can see your stalker and Chase happily taking it in. Hungrily drinking in your skin as you reveal your green garter set. You move between the men. Getting on your knees. You start stroking chase’s cock. Still wet from your saliva before taking him back in your mouth. God. His cock tastes so good.

He begins fondling your tits. You can feel your nipples get hard. It feels good the way he rubs you. Brushing his thumb over your sensitive nipples. You moan with his cock deep in your throat. You close your eyes. You want to really enjoy this. But something is different about his touch. his hands feel different. Gentle. Not as rough as he usually plays. You take a break from his cock and look. It’s not chase fondling your tits. It’s your stalker from the past. Breaking the no touching rule…

You’re flustered. You jump back.

“Hey, no touching.” You say, voice shaking. Angry. You think back to him stalking you. How unwanted it was. The disgust. Then you look at his cock. It’s nice. It’s a shame it’s attached to such a pig.

The entire time you’re thinking you’re stroking Chase’s cock. He’s silent. Watching. Your left hand feels awkward. You reach up. Tentatively. You start stroking your stalker while also playing with Chase’s cock. Hands full. Super full. They’re both so big. On your knees. Two men. Neither your husband. Your husband at home taking care of your daughter.

“Good girl” comes a satisfied grunt from chase. “You’re such a good slut wife. Aren’t you?”

You find yourself weakly saying “yes”. Admitting you’re a slut wife. Chase stands. “I need to fucking cum.” He grips your hair and slams his cock deep down your throat. He’s fucking you fast and hard. You have to let go of the other cock. You grip the back of Chase’s ass as he takes your throat. His sperm shooting deep down your throat. You don’t even need to swallow. It goes down as you gag from the power of the ejaculation. You catch your breath. Somehow your hand finds yourself stalker’s cock again. Stroking. He’s not touching you. You’re touch him. You can’t stop yourself. You’re horny. You helped Chase cum but you haven’t finished yet. You deserve a release. Don’t you?