by Writing Shark
You have a romantic dinner with your wife
“This tastes delicious honey” you praise your wife and bite gleefully into the portion of ramen Hellen has prepared for the two of you. Your wife beams at you with the same youthful love as on the first day as you smile at her across the table.
“I’m so glad you like it” she says and brings a fork to her mouth as well. You had to laugh, together, happily, when you decided together to leave out the chopsticks and Hellen is as hungry as you are. Today you allow her to eat together with you. No humiliation, no rules, just a happy couple in love.
You reach out your hand and touch hers on the table. Your fingers caress her skin and you don’t have to say it, Hellen knows how much you enjoy her closeness. No one, not even Alice, the mistress of the house, knows you as well as Hellen, your wife. The separation of power is not only for your daughters. Your wife gets her share, too.
“Flying always makes me hungry,” you say, smiling as your fingers intertwine. Hellen looks deep into your eyes.
“It must be the thin air,” she says, feeling comfortable at eye level with you. Then her eyes sparkle. You’re not the only one who hasn’t had sex in a while. “Or are you just horny?” Together you laugh. You kiss her hand.
“It’s not just from flying honey.” Hellen has beautiful eyes and a beautiful smile. But she’s also beautiful on the inside. A perfect wife.
That’s why she gets to sit in front of you today, eat with you, at the same time. But she is also right. Your lust isn’t just from the exciting flight.
“How are the girls?” she wants, her eyes full of love, while under the table Amy struggles to swallow your cock. With your wife’s friend, you don’t need to be considerate, enjoying the messy smooth feel of your cock in the throat of the sweet young woman you so despise.
But Amy is struggling and you feel the heat radiating from her battered naked body as she rams herself on you with all her might over and over again, sinking you deep inside her arching throad.
“Elise is doing well” you think and exhale with pleasure. You know how to evoke feelings with your tool that will make a woman’s brain burn out. With Amy, you don’t have that goal. Here only you count. And Amy continues to humiliate herself on you while you talk about the plans to fuck her own daughter. “Not long now, this week, I can count on Alice for her to be ready.”
“Honey… I…” A loud, painful choking sounds from under the table but Hellen ignores her best friend.
“It’s okay honey. Elise is my daughter and I want to raise her like my other two angels.” Again you kiss your wife’s hand while under the table Amy holds on to your legs to be impaled on you for a few long seconds. “I want her to be as happy as your daughters.”
“I always have your back, James. Please believe me.”
“I know.” You close your eyes and let go of Hellen, knowing it’s okay to pull your hand under the table, into the messy hair of Amy, and flatten the woman’s nose against your body. “I love you.” Then you cum inside your fuck toy, deep down her throat while the woman struggles for air, retching and coughing.
“James?”
“Huh?” Hellen smiles as she watches your face while you enjoy your orgasm. “Yes, honey?” Hellen looks down at her plate.
“I’m not really hungry.”
You push Amy off of you, wipe the amounts of slime from your cock with your hand, and grab Amy by the hair. She makes no sound as you pull her quivering body out from under the table and drop her next to the chair, her naked legs twitching over the wet floor. Hellen does not give her a glance. As far as she’s concerned, their friendship is over. Only you count. But you love your wife.
“You want to take that little mouth cunt with you?” Hellen smiles sheepishly.
“I’d love to be pampered by her if you’ll allow it.” Together you look down at the coughing Amy who is gasping for air with a red head. Her whole body is sweaty. Salvia and cum run down her chin and out her nose while she supports herself on the floor with trembling hands.
“Do you hear that cunt? Looks like my wife is making you useful.” Hellen leans lovingly against your side, paying no attention to your throbbing cock and looking at you in love.
“Thanks honey.” Her kiss on your cheek is tender and loving. Then she leads you to your room while Amy follows you, trembling and swaying on all fours.
“What are you going to do to Elise once you allow her your cock?” Hellen lies on her side, you behind her. Your Strong Hands hold her leg in the air while your dick slowly and rhythmically drives into her tight ass. It’s tender sex, loving and full of understanding. It feels good.
Before penetration, you used your cock to dig up handfuls of saliva out of Amy, smeared it on her face, and then pressed it into the folds of your wife’s ass. After that you just penetrated her well-lubed hole.
Now lying on your side, you nibble her neck, fondle her breasts and hold her leg while Amy sinks her nose deep into her former friend’s cunt and licks her vagina like a good puppy.
“She’s a good girl,” you murmur in your wife’s ear, kissing her neck as she rubs against you. “Despite her stupid mother.” You look to Amy who is busy with Hellen. Your wife pushes her away from you onto the floor.
“Answer my husband,” Amy responds immediately.
“I’m…”
“Wait,” you say, grinning. “You’re a stupid cunt, Amy.”
“I’m a stupid cunt.”
“So talk like that, too. You’re a thing.” Hellen giggles.
“This thing is a stupid cunt.”
“Sir,” Hellen says and kisses you.
“This thing is a stupid cunt sir, yes sir.”
“You’re good honey,” you tell Hellen.
“Keep talking dumb cunt” she says. Amy is smart, you know that. But smartness you already have in Alice and Hellen, maybe Elise too. You want something from Amy other than that and she gives it to you willingly.
“That stupid cunt is grateful for you taking care of her daughter sir,” Amy says, smiling weakly. “That stupid cunt is not a good mother. She has failed. She doesn’t really like her daughter because her daughter is getting what that stupid cunt would like to wish for herself.”
“And what do you stupid cunt wish for?” wants to know Hellen while her pussy is milking you skillfully. Hellen has more experience in anal sex than Alice, but that’s only understandable. Amy thinks for a moment, then smiles dopily at you.
“This dumb cunt is too stupid to know what she wants. This dumb cunt just hopes that her behavior is enough so that maybe one day she’ll get fucked by her master like the dumb cunt she is.”
You lean past Hellen as you speed up your thrusts and make her quiver and moan slightly.
“First I’m going to fuck your daughter in all her holes and make her mine.”
“That would please that stupid cunt. Do you want this stupid cunt to think about how you can hurt her Master? This stupid cunt is desperate to please her master, Sir.”
You smile. Someday you will fuck Amy, she is too pretty for that and you really want to see what it does to her brain when you fuck her cunt…. But not now. Amy never had the best for you and Hellen in mind and raping her anally and orally was enough for you.
Now she has put a young, tight 20 year old in front of you and Elise is certainly good to fuck if you judge from the tightness of her pussy. Amy has simply lost. First her soul as she, grown up as she was, had judged nasty and contemptuous about a man who only wanted the best for her friend. Then she betrayed you, together with Hellen. You don’t care who started it. Hellen got her punishment and she has something that Amy doesn’t have. Your love.
Amy only has her body and you don’t care if she loves you or just thinks she does. Someday you will take pity on her, fuck her, maybe even make her happy.
But first you have more important people to make happy.
“You want to please me,” you sigh, realizing it. Amy just nods inanely.
“This stupid cunt would do anything to atone for her mistake and prove her loyalty to her master Sir. That stupid cunt would do anything for you… James.”
First Hellen hits her, hard and firm, than you do. Then your wife looks to you.
“May I suggest something darling?” she asks humbly, full of love. She is not malicious. Amy is just there and Hellen has important things on her mind. You, for example. You nod and your wife whispers things in your ear that make you horny and Amy scared.
But Amy sits on the edge of the bed, awaiting your command… and smiles as you reach into her hair and push her between your lovely wife’s legs.
Writing Shark 