Page 4 of Just The Sex

Scene 4

MFM

Latch, Tracy, & Scott

Walking up Scott and Tracy’s large round driveway, the gate automatically opens for me. And I hope this is just what I need to erase my mind, to numb the pain and release Abby, the way she’s let go of me.

Scott opens the door for me and shakes my hand. “Thank you for coming on such short notice. I promise I’ll make the pay worth your time,” he says.

“Of course. I owe you guys.” Walking into their lavish home with marble floors and dark interior, I can already hear Tracy moaning, probably playing with herself. Normally that would be the first step to a huge hard-on, but today the effect is underwhelming.

“She’s in the room. You want something to drink?” he asks.

“Yeah, anything strong that you’ve got would be great,” I tell him and walk down the hall. I can fuck her and get drunk all at the same time. Tracy’s noises get louder and louder the closer I get. Then she comes into sight and I stop, just watching her, letting go of all the shit going through my head so I can give her what they’re paying me for. Scott hands me a drink and I knock back whatever the fuck he’s poured in the glass, forcing my head into the zone. I can do this. This is what I am.

She’s lying on her back, touching her sex, rubbing her fingers over her clit as she watches a porno on the projector across the room.

I undress completely, loving the way her hard and perky tits shift as she rubs herself. “Playing with yourself without me?” I question her, catching her off guard.

“Latch!” she smiles and I hop up on the oversized black leather table, hovering over her. She looks surprised, like she had no idea that I was coming. “What are you doing here?”

“I came to fuck you real good. I missed you the other night,” I tell her as I lean down and swirl my tongue over her hard and erect nipple.

“Scott didn’t tell me,” she pants as I switch to the other one.

I finish sucking and drag my tongue down her chest and stomach, circling it around her navel and then going down farther ‘til I’m close to her clit. “Should I leave?” I pull away from her body and ask, licking my lips, and she shouts, “No, that’s not what I meant. I just didn’t know.”

“Well, now you do.”

Scott must be in the room because I see her mouth the words “thank you” to him. I look at him as he sets another drink down for me and then takes a seat in his usual chair to watch us together.

The second that I touch her pussy, she moans in pleasure, throwing her head back. Slipping my tongue in her wet slit, I smile and close my eyes, pleasing her, like I have so many times. She threads her fingers into my hair, holding me close to her and spreads her legs wider. I move between them and wrap my hands under her thighs lifting her pussy to my face.

She coaches me on, pumping her hips, and I know that she’s already close to coming. Pulling away, I stop her from letting go and wipe my face on my shoulder, looking down at her as she lies breathlessly on the table. “You’re ready for me, huh?”

“Yes.”

“Suck me,” I order her, kneeling as she gets on all fours. She grins at me gripping my shaft and licks her lips. “I said suck my cock,” I demand more harshly. Slowly she wraps her warm lips around me and looks over at Scott. “Don’t look at him, look at me, you understand?” I ask her, staying firm in my response, knowing that he likes us to pretend he’s not in the room.

She nods and slides her mouth up and down on my cock. Looking down at her, I’m reminded of why I got into this business in the first place. Women are freaks. They like to be ordered around, to have their limits pushed, and that’s what I do best. And that’s exactly what I am going to do going forward. Fuck Abby! “Touch yourself.”

She’s quick to listen, still gripping my shaft at the base, as she works me. I take a hold of the back of her hair, shoving myself deep into her throat. Tracy doesn’t have a gag reflex, so I can fuck her mouth as forcefully as I want. She moans, holding her lips tightly around me and I take over, jerking myself at the same time as she sucks me so good, letting me barrel the skin of my shaft into her sweet goldmine.

With one hand on my cock and the other wrapped up in the back of her hair, we work together. I allow her to do this for a few minutes, watching how gorgeous she looks, and even with how into me she is I need more. “Faster!” she picks up speed and I skull fuck her, just like I’m about to do to her pussy, to keep my mind in the zone.

She takes my shaft as she bangs her own pussy, turning me on so much more the harder she works herself and I pull away, reminding myself that her husband is watching and I need to put on a show for him. He wants me to bang her pussy, not her. I need to be the one making the moves. She licks her lips out of breath and leans back on the table. As her thighs press against the back of it, I hold her body with one hand and slowly guide my fingers over her nipple, pinching it.

Scott walks up and hands me a pair of nipple clamps, I adjust them before clamping them down on her tits. She winces from the friction and then I cup her sex making eye contact with her, sinking two fingers into her pussy. She moans and I hear Scott’s pants unzip, he’s getting more and more into it.

As I work her pussy, her body goes limp from my fingers, and I lay her back on the table, sliding open a drawer on it that contains condoms and other toys.

She looks over at me as I roll a condom down my shaft and then show her two cock rings. She picks the red one, like she always does, and I stretch it, placing it over my cock. Everything is held so tightly, causing the blood to pump fiercely to the head of my dick.

Lifting her one leg, I hold on to it, but leave the other stretched along the table so Scott has a good view of me fucking her.

“Remember, I want you in my pussy.” I look at Scott to be sure and he nods in agreement. I’ve never fucked her pussy, only her ass, so this is a first for me. She wiggles as I slide myself into her tight little cunt. The second that I am inside of her, she tilts her head back and I take the chain of the nipple clamps between my teeth pulling up on it as I slide in and out of her. “Oh God,” she whimpers letting me tease her tits as I work her. My cock throbs, rubbing her insides. No wonder he’s never let me into her pussy. She’s as tight as a fucking virgin. I look over at Scott. He is watching my dick moving in and out of her and I drop the chain.

Taking two of my fingers, I rub them over her clit, pleasing her. Then as I pick up my pace, she screams out my name. “That’s it, let me hear you,” I growl and shove myself deeper into her, rubbing the cock ring against her clit.

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