Teaching My Boyfriend A Lesson

He went out on the town with a skank, fortunately I found someone to fill the gap he left behind.

You can find part 1 here, it’s pretty damned sexy.

Sitting naked on my couch, but for my thong, I thought about what I’d done. My best friend Sam sat next to me, his mammoth cock slowly deflating. The poor guy was a virgin which felt like both a crime and a waste.

Then there was me. Instead of getting what I needed from my boyfriend, I was left at home on a Friday night while he hit the town. I wasn’t much on the party scene but scrolling through Instagram I was confronted with picture after picture of my boyfriend with his arm around Courtney.

That skank had been honing in on my man for months, taking advantage of the fact I never went out drinking to cozy up to him. I’d have been mad about it, but as I looked at Sam’s cock I realized I’d been settling for far less than I needed in my life.

My boyfriend could eat a dick for all I cared.

The sound of my phone ringing, startles us both.

“Oh crap,” Sam muttered, as he saw my boyfriend’s facetime request. “Maybe I should be going.”

“Don’t you dare,” I replied. “I’ll get rid of him and we can enjoy the rest of the night.”

I answered the facetime, making sure my camera could only see my face.

“What’s up?”

“What kind of hello, is that?” My boyfriend asked, feigning hurt.

“The kind of hello, you get when you’ve been hanging off a skank all night,” I replied.

“Wait, what?” He replied, playing dumb.

“Don’t give me that. I follow Courtney, she’s been posting all night.”

“Babe, I,” he stammered.

“Not interested in your excuses, we’re done.”

“Very funny,” he replied. “You know you’ll miss this big ‘ole dick.”

He was so damned cocky, I couldn’t resist.

“I doubt it,” I laughed. “I found a better one.”

And without warning I turned the camera on Sam’s big cock.

“What the,” my boyfriend’s voice trailed off to nothing as he took in the mostrous weapon resting against Sam’s leg. Even softening it was a good few inches bigger than Richard on his best day.

“Wait, Kelly, no,” he protested. “Don’t you dare.”

“Dare?” I laughed. “He’s already claimed my poor tits. Look at the mess he made.”

I panned the camera to my cleavage where Sam had made an absolute mess.

“You bastard,” Richard‘s temper flared.

“I’d love to stay and chat, hun, but I think we’re going to go take a shower before we head to bed. Enjoy your night out.”

I hung up.

Sam laughed. “You enjoyed that, didn’t you?”

“I certainly did. The second funnest thing I’ve done tonight,” I laughed.

“He’s going to be furious,” Sam answered.

“I don’t care, do you?” I asked, rising from the couch.

“Not really,” he replied. “I’ve wanted you for a long time.”

I took his hand. “Well, now you have me, what are you going to do with me?”

“Do you mind if I join you in the shower?” He asked, a little timid which I found hilarious. He’d already covered my chin and tits with his load.

“Of course,” I laughed. “I’m going to need you to help clean the mess you’ve made.”

I led him through my place, to the bathroom. I knew this was all new to him. Everybody knew he was a virgin. I daresay they would have made less fun of him if they knew what equipment he was working with.

Every girl I knew would have killed to take a ride on that hard shaft. I didn’t want to scare him off by moving to quickly. Things had happened naturally on the couch. I wanted this to be the same.

I kept my thong on, and led him, stark naked into the steaming hot shower. The water ran down my body. I turned to face him, his eyes devouring me as the warm water slowly washed his cum from my tits.

“Feels a little unfair, that I’m the only one totally naked,” he whispered.

I smiled and reached for his cock. Taking it in one hand, I stroked it slowly. “Would you like to see my pussy, Sam?”

“Yes,” his voice was deep and throaty. I could feel his nerves and his arousal vying for control of his brain.

“Then do it,” I whispered, the water running down my near naked body. “Do whatever you want to me.”

Sam dropped to his knees, hooking his thumbs through my thong. Before I knew what was happening my thong was on the floor. His big hand spread my lips and his finger sank deep inside my soaked sex.

Fuck. I was so wet. That was without the shower. Seeing his big horse cock swinging between his legs had me soaked in anticipation. I wanted him to bend me over and slide it inside me. Would it even fit.

“Ahhhhh,” I groaned as his fingers seesawed in and out of my pussy.

“Too hard?” he asked, kneeling in front of me.

I shook my head. “Not at all. It feels good.”

“Good, I figured I should return the favor for earlier.”

Richard never went down on me, but here Sam was eating me out in the shower. I groaned in sweet ecstacy as he tongued my clit and probed my sex.

Then he stood up, his rock hard cock jutting out like a baseball bat. I wanted to get on my knees and worship that cock. It belonged in my mouth, between my tits and deep in my needy cunt. I wanted to milk it until it exploded all over me once more. It just seemed right.

He turned me around so that I was standing in front of him facing away, and at first I thought I was going to get my wish as he pulled me tight against his body.

Sam rested his cock on my ass as one hand grabbed my tits, and the other played with my pussy.

“Sam,” I moaned. “Please give it to me.”

His lips were onmy neck, trailing there way up to my ear as he played with my clit. “Not until you cum for me.”

My legs trembled as I realized his intention.

I leaned back against him, letting him play with me however he wanted. He was a virgin, but when I was through with him he was going to be mine.

I shuddered as my climax drew closer. Or perhaps I was his. I couldn’t get the thought of him out of my mind.

The thought of that huge cock inside me, thrusting deeper and deeper until…

My scream of pleasure took me by surprise as I shuddered in his big strong arms.

“I’m cumming. I’m cumming. I’m cumming.”

His hands slowed to a gentle rub as he brought me down. He lifted his soaked fingers to my lips and I took them. Tasting my own pussy right off his fingers.

“How do you taste?” he whispered in my ear.

“Fucking delicious,” I whispered as he turned off the shower.

I turned to face him. He was at full mast. “Looks like you need some more help with that.”

“Good thing you’re nice and wet,” he replied. “You’re going to need to be.”

“I can’t wait,” I replied, getting out of the shower and grabbing my towel, “let’s find somewhere a little more comfortable.”

As we made our way to the bedroom a knock on my front door brought us to a dead stop.

Looking at the glass panel beside the door, I spotted my boyfriend Richard, waving franticly at me.

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