Page 28 of Manny

“Tonight I.. Shit! I said I’d help Stella babysit Cami. She’ll kill me if I bail.”

I nip her bottom lip. “So now you’re gonna torture me?”

“I’m not meaning to.” Her words sound sincere. “I really, really like you, Jonah.”

I cup her tit, giving it a squeeze. “I like you, too.” I lean in to her. “And I’m gonna use these panties to stroke my dick tonight, imagining it’s this hot little mouth.”

“Fuck!”

I peck her on the lips as I turn, adjusting myself again, to leave the bathroom. “Better not keep those boxes waitin’,Lacey.”

I do exactly as I promised. Later that night, when Eli has gone to bed and I’m freshly showered, I turn on the TV on low and surf to my favorite porn channel. Not that I need porn to get off, but now I have Lace’s panties, it’ll be all the more sweet.

I browse as I stroke my cock, her panties on my side table. I’ve been dying to do this all afternoon, but Eli had practice, then we had to get groceries, and then he had homework.

I’m more than a little pent up, and if I’m honest, I’m frustrated we couldn’t hook up tonight. I get she had prior commitments, and I can’t expect her to jump to my every whim, but when I want something, I’m not used to waiting. Still. I like that she’s not like the sweet butts. She’s not just gonna blow off her friend to jump on my dick, that says a lot. Even if I am the one missing out.

I click on my favorite couple, but this time, I hit the button that says “threesome”.

Sometimes he likes to share his woman, and himself.

I watch, fondling myself. The woman has big, bouncy fake tits, and while I appreciate women in all forms, I have to admit I prefer natural tits. Still. They’re big and juicy, and when he brings his mouth to her nipple as she spreads her legs, I groan when the second guy fingers her pussy. He’s lying beneath her so she’s straddling his face. He spreads her wide, then eats her out as she strokes the first dude’s dick and his mouth moves to her other breast.

I squeeze my dick harder. I love watching two men fuck a woman. I love her taking it from both holes. It’s even better if there’s a cock shoved in her mouth and her ass has a dildo in it.

Fuck, yeah.

I reach over, grabbing Lace’s panties as I bring them to my engorged dick. I know how to make it last, and while I could quicken and get this over with, the moment makes me want to savor it. I watch the screen, the volume on low even though I canstill hear the pants and moans. I love to hear pleasure, though I can’t have it too loud in case Eli wakes up. She quickens as she bounces on the second guy’s face and he tugs at his own dick at the same time. She pulls off him and my eyes close when the first dude moves his cock to the second dude’s mouth. He’s still on his back, the first guy straddles him, taking the woman’s place. He paints his mouth with his tip and then deep throats him. Meanwhile, the chick gets behind them both and sucks his cock. I grip my dick, shifting Lace’s panties up and down my cock. The friction is just enough. And knowing that her wetness is still smothered all over these makes me wanna come right now. But not yet. It doesn’t take long until both the guys are coming. The guy straddling paints the other dude’s mouth with his release and then sits back. I watch them lube up as the chick falls back and the dude on his back rolls over, sliding his dick inside her pussy. She leans back on her elbows, her tits pushed out as he sucks and nips them. Meanwhile, the guy behind stands, lubes his cock and the guy’s ass, and starts to play with his hole. Watching them all get fucked is such a turn on. It’s my fantasy.With Lace.

I shift the idea of Manny out of my head. The guy annoys me. Then I think about the shower the other night, and I know that isn’t entirely true. I said her name. Then I saidhisname. Which is never gonna happen again. I was in the heat of the moment. I don’t even like the guy, and I definitely don’t want his mouth on my dick. Or anywhere else.

But as I watch the orgy in front of me, my mind wanders. Manny fucking Lace. Her head back, a round ‘O’ around her pretty, cum stained lips as I rail Manny’s ass.Holy fuck.

No.Lace’s ass.I don’t want… Then I’m coming. I can’t stop it. My dick jerks as I pull harder, my cum shooting out all over my stomach, coating my hand and Lace’s panties. The long, thick streams don’t end, and it’s almost violent as I fuck Manny’s assharder, and he fucks Lace as she screams her orgasm. I try to change the vision, but it’s too late. I’m too far gone as I moan my release until I have no cum left.

When I’m done, I shut my eyes. Beads of sweat trickle down my forehead. This is ridiculous.

I want to fuck Lace. I don’t want to watch her fuck Manny, or me fuck Manny, or anything remotely close to that.

But as the three on the screen shout their releases, I know I’m lying to myself. Yes. I want Lace. I love that sweet, tight pussy and it’s going to be mine. After today, I’ve never wanted anything more. But then I remember when my heart jolted as Manny climbed off the bike earlier today. I noticed every little detail about him. My eyes were glued to his ass as he tucked his helmet away. I was checking him out. I was fucking checking him out, and he had no idea.

I shake it off. I’m deprived. That’s what this is. I’ve been watching too much porn lately and not getting enough pussy. I was trying to do the right thing by a club sister, and look where that got me. Enjoying the sweet butts every chance I get is a rite of passage, and while I’ve had my fair share of women since I got to the club, I’ve never wanted one like I want Lace. I’ve never treated a woman like I do her; like she’s made of glass. And it’s because I care about her.

She isn’t just another lay, as much as I try to tell myself that. It’s why I kept away for as long as I have. Lace has the power to corrupt me in all kinds of ways I didn’t know were possible.

Even though I barely know her, she’s got this hold over me that I haven’t felt before since Jill. And I want to explore that. I never thought that after my wife died I would find someone again. As much as I want to bury our connection and move on, sink myself into some random pussy and forget all about this nonsense, I know I can’t. I know that I have to follow my gut on this, and not just my dick.

So I had a fantasy about another man. I was watching a threesome. It’s only natural to let the mind wander. That doesn’t mean that I want that asshat Manny. He’s the one who ruined my afternoon because if it wasn’t for him, I would have railed Lace on the nearest possible surface and I wouldn’t have had to resort to these measures.

My phone beeps on the side table as I turn my head. I reach for it, my heart rate accelerating when I see it’s Lace.

Lacey

Hope you’re using those panties wisely, Big Boy

I grin to myself. She just can’t stay away. I’m also a dirty boy.

Me

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