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Seduced by a Kinky Young Barista - Part 10
🕑 Added 2025-09-13 04:38:25 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
First Sean walks in on his girlfriend and ex-wife cuddling in post-coital bliss. Then he gets to play with them with a lovely humiliating twist to thrill him. Later, he gets cucked by his girlfriend as he listens while she and another guy go at it. That one has a fun twist to it too.
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Since his divorce, Sean's driveway - and home - were always empty when he pulled in at the end of the work day. He was almost always struck by a pang of loneliness as he was briefly reminded of his status as a single man after so many years of what he thought was a happy marriage.
That emptiness had largely continued despite his relationship with Kori, in large part because they hadn't come anywhere close to breeching the subject of actually making their relationship a serious one. Every so often she'd be waiting for him in her car, but for the most part Sean always pulled up to an empty driveway and walked into an empty house.
On one particular Thursday, though, there were two cars parked in his driveway. One belonged to his girlfriend, Kori, and the other belongs to his ex-wife, Charlotte. Sean pulled in behind Kori's car, gripped the steering wheel, and looked up at the house as he wondered what might be unfolding inside.
Kori had used her strapon on Charlotte a handful of times by that point, doing so with a rather large strapon and satisfying Charlotte in ways she proclaimed to have never been satisfied before. Sean didn't love that their relationship was still ongoing - he figured it would be a onetime thing with Kori showing her domination and then ushering Charlotte out of their lives - but it seemed that his girlfriend and ex-wife had developed something of a connection that they were both eager to pursue.
It wasn't all bad, of course. Sean liked to listen and watch - when permitted - as his ex-wife took a vigorous and sometimes vicious strapon fucking from his girlfriend. He liked how Kori seemed keen to push Charlotte's boundaries, to fuck her harder than she'd ever been fucked before, to introduce deeper forms of aggression to their play, like a vigorous spanking during doggystyle or a hand around the throat applying pressure that seemed to make Charlotte's orgasms even more powerful.
That image of Kori's hand around Charlotte's throat filled Sean's head as he unlocked his front door and stepped into his house. He expected to hear the sounds of vigorous sex, but he was greeted with silence.
It wasn't a large house and a quick search of the living room, kitchen, and spare bedroom left Sean with only one logical location for his girlfriend and ex-wife, so he made his way to his bedroom.
The door was slightly ajar and Sean peered inside. He saw two naked bodies in his bed, one adorned with numerous tattoos, the other even more familiar to Sean, as he'd seen Charlotte naked far more often than Kori.
He pushed the door open and fully revealed the two naked women cuddling in his bed. Charlotte's head was tucked into the crook of Kori's neck and her eyes were closed with a gentle smile on her face. Her hand rested on Kori's breast, though her fingers offered no ministrations towards pleasure.
It was, to Sean's surprise, a genuinely romantic scene. He surmised that they'd already had sex and were enjoying a post-coital cuddle. The jealousy he experienced in those few first moments was overwhelming, so much so that he leaned against the door frame to allow his brain to fully commit to processing what was in front of him.
"Welcome home," Kori said softly.
Charlotte opened her eyes and lifted her head. She smiled at Sean, but it didn't strike him as friendly. Instead, it was victorious in nature, like she was celebrating the fact that she'd managed to seduce his girlfriend into his bed and had clearly managed to satisfy her to the point that Kori was more than happy to cuddle romantically in the aftermath of their mutual pleasure.
With so many emotions battling for supremacy inside him, Sean struggled to gather his thoughts, thus he remained silent. He noted, though, that the longer he stood there the more his feelings coalesced around desire, fueled both by the sheer beauty of two naked women in his bed and beneath that the kinky pleasure of his ex-wife and his girlfriend having sex.
Charlotte kissed Kori's neck, doing so in the most erotic manner imaginable. Her lips made a slow journey to Kori's breast, eliciting soft moans along the way. Sean watched his ex-wife take Kori's nipple in her mouth and suck on it slowly as her fingers ventured southwards, finding their destination between her legs and slowly penetrating her. Kori's back arched in a gentle, seemingly involuntary manner, displaying her genuine lust at Charlotte's ministrations.
"Eat my pussy," Kori instructed.
Charlotte dutifully kissed her way down the younger woman's stomach, showering her skin in affection before shifting between Kori's thighs and surrounding her throbbing clit with soft lips.
Kori looked down at Charlotte and smiled before closing her eyes and moaning deeply. Sean marveled at his ex-wife's skill at tending to a throbbing clit. As far as he knew, Charlotte was straight, though the undeniable evidence in front of him suggested she was far more flexible than he'd ever suspected.
"Sean, strip," Kori said. "Get hard."
Sean needed no further instruction. He removed his clothes, took his cock in his hand, and stroked himself as he watched his ex-wife eat out his girlfriend. He was hard in a remarkably short span of time and when Kori looked his way she smiled at the sight of his stiffness.
"Fuck your ex-wife," Kori instructed.
Sean looked at Charlotte, who'd ceased sucking on the young barista's clit to look up at her.
"Can't you fuck me again?" Charlotte asked. "I'd much rather have your cock inside me than his."
"I'm sure you would," Kori replied. "But that's not what I want, Charlotte, and what I want is really all that matters right now. So get your mouth back on my cunt. Get your fingers inside me, too. Rub my g-spot and suck on my clit as your husband fucks you from behind and fills your pussy with his cum."
Sean watched Charlotte debate the merits of following Kori's orders. The internal struggle lasted no more than a few seconds before she smiled, slipped two fingers inside Kori, and returned to sucking on her clit.
Emboldened by his girlfriend's instructions, Sean moved to the foot of the bed and crawled on top of his ex-wife. She parted her thighs a little to make room for him and he guided his stiff cock to her pussy lips from behind, rubbing it over them to pick up some of her wetness and then sliding into her with ease.
"Fuck," Sean said softly.
"How long has it been since your ex-wife's cunt welcomed your cock, Sean?"
"Years," he answered.
Kori reached down, grabbed a handful of Charlotte's hair, and pulled back until Sean's ex-wife was looking up at her. "Is it humiliating to get fucked by the man you divorced because he was useless in bed?"
"Yes," Charlotte admitted.
Sean should have been insulted at the question having been asked. Instead, he was turned on. He fucked Charlotte harder, his thrusts driven by a surge in desire.
"But you're willing to take it, aren't you?" Kori asked. "You're willing to take it because I demanded it, because you know I won't fuck you again if you don't do as you're told."
"Yes."
Sean couldn't help but kiss the back of Charlotte's neck and shoulders. He still had good memories of their marriage, and in particular of their sex life. She hadn't enjoyed it, but he certainly had and it felt good to kiss her soft skin.
"Kiss him, Charlotte," Kori demanded. "Just like you did in the movie theater lobby, only this time you have my permission. Kiss him and tell him to cum inside you. Tell him you want it. Tell him you want his load in your pussy."
Charlotte turned her head and Sean kissed her without hesitation. She returned his affection and welcomed his tongue into her mouth, moaning as she did so. He fucked her harder as pleasure spread through his loins. His balls tightened a bit in anticipation of launching his cum into her pussy.
"Cum inside me," she said softly. "Cum in my cunt, Sean. Cum in my cunt like you used to. Fill me up."
It sounded so genuine that Sean couldn't hold back. He buried his cock inside her and kissed his ex-wife again. She welcomed his tongue again. She moaned into his mouth and he did the same into hers.
After he'd cum, Sean looked up at Kori and said, "Thank you for letting me do that."
She smiled. "You're welcome."
Charlotte surprised him by initiating another kiss, this time of a more romantic variety. He couldn't tell if it was genuine or if she was trying to fuck with Kori a little by acting like she was actually into Sean. Charlotte certainly hadn't cum while they fucked, so it was hard to believe her interest was significant.
"Pull out, Sean," Kori said after the kiss. "Charlotte's going to cuddle with me and you're going to clean your mess out of her pussy. When you're done you're going to go make us dinner while I fuck her again. You'll hear her cum, of course, which she didn't do while your dick was inside her. Try not to get too jealous. You can't help that you're incapable of fucking your ex-wife to the kind of orgasm she needs. You don't have the size or the temperament to satisfy a slut like her."
Charlotte immediately began to eat Kori's pussy, doing so in a ravenous manner and moaning loudly, as if Kori's words had filled her with such intense desire that she couldn't control herself.
Sean pulled out and moved to the foot of the bed. He watched his cum drip out of Charlotte's pussy and listened to her eating out Kori. He waited for his ex-wife to cuddle with his girlfriend so he could do his duty. It took a few minutes before Kori instructed Charlotte to cease eating her pussy and soon enough Sean was between his ex-wife's supple thighs with his tongue buried inside her.
He cleaned her dutifully and was permitted to give her an orgasm as she made out with Kori. He then dressed and retreated to the kitchen to make a simple dinner of pasta, garlic bread, and salad. As he cooked, Sean listened to his ex-wife moan in pleasure with Kori's sizable strapon no doubt fucking her with slow, deep thrusts. He listened to Charlotte cum twice and in both cases she was far louder than when Sean's tongue had gotten her off. Of course she was, though. As Kori had said, Charlotte needed someone of a certain size and temperament to truly satisfy her.
After dinner, Charlotte went home and Kori took Sean to his bedroom. She rode his face. She teased his cock, drawing out his orgasm for hours. She explored the pleasures of verbal humiliation while declaring herself vastly superior at making Charlotte cum. In the end, she gave Sean his second orgasm of the day and it was, unsurprisingly, far better than the one he'd experienced inside his ex-wife, reaffirming that Sean was, at his core, a submissive that yearned for the many kinky pleasures that only Kori could offer him.
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"Hey there."
Sean stared at a girl that was most definitely not Kori. He glanced at the number on the door to the apartment to confirm that he was at the right place and then stared back at the girl, who was nearly as tattooed as Kori, though five inches shorter and with more significant curves.
"Uh, does Kori live here?" he asked.
"You must be Sean," the girl said. "I'm Amber. Kori's roommate."
"Oh, I didn't know she had a roommate, though I guess that makes sense."
"Yeah, no shit. Nobody pays the rent working at a coffee shop, man. Not anymore, at least. It's nice to finally meet you, though. I've heard a lot about you."
She offered her hand and Sean shook it, taking note of the face tattooed on her arm. It didn't look like a famous person, but he was a lot older than Amber so it very well could have been someone Sean wasn’t aware of.
"Come in," she said with a smile that put Sean just a little bit off balance.
"Is Kori here?" he asked while still in the hallway.
"Yeah. She'll be done soon."
Despite his confusion, Sean stepped into the apartment.
"Can I get you a beer or a cocktail?"
"Um, a beer, I guess."
Sean stood just inside the doorway as Amber stepped into the galley kitchen nearby, yanked open the refrigerator, and pulled out a can of Coors. She popped the top like she'd done it a thousand times before and then paused, grabbed another, and opened it.
Amber handed Sean his beer, lifted hers like she was toasting, and then tilted it back and took a long sip. He did the same, for no other reason than a drink might take off some of the edginess he'd felt. He'd never been to Kori's apartment in all the time they'd been together and standing there next to her roommate he couldn't escape the creeping sensation that he didn't know his girlfriend anywhere near as well as he thought he did. He told himself that wasn't necessarily true, though, that Kori likely hadn't invited him over up to that point because she had a roommate in a small downtown apartment and he had an entire house to himself.
"So, you and Kori are serious, huh?" Amber asked.
"I think so. It's a little hard to tell with her, though."
Amber laughed and walked away. Sean followed her into the living room, but he didn't make it to the couch before freezing in place. It was a distinctly sexual moan coming from down the hallway that made him stop. There were several more that followed.
"Do you have another roommate?" he asked.
"Nope," Amber replied as she dropped onto the couch. "Just me and Kori."
More sexual moans came from down the hallway. Female moans. Kori's moans.
"So Kori is..."
Amber smiled. "Getting fucked? Yep, Kori is getting fucked right now."
"By who?"
"My boyfriend," Amber answered as if it was the most normal thing in the world.
Kori wasn't cheating on Sean. He knew that. She was free to fuck who she pleased. He wondered how Amber felt, though. "So, do they know you're out here?"
"What? Oh, yeah, of course. Chad and me aren't exclusive. He doesn't fuck Kori all that often, but you know, every once in a while. Sometimes I join them, usually only when we've all had a few drinks. Sometimes she'll just ask me if she can borrow him because she needs to get railed, you know? I think it's a little different today, though. I mean, she knew you were coming over, so I'm pretty sure she wanted to be getting railed when you got here."
Amber patted the couch cushion next to her and Sean ambled over and sat. She put a hand on his knee and immediately ran her fingers up his leg before massaging his cock.
"You shouldn't," he said.
Amber leaned over and kissed his neck. "Kori asked me to. Nothing heavy. Just a little bit of fun. She wants you turned on while you listen to her getting fucked. To be honest, you're cuter than I thought you'd be and Kori says you're actually pretty good in bed, so I would have been more than happy to let you fuck me. You know, a boyfriend swap kind of thing. She said I couldn't, though, so I'll have to settle for fooling around with you."
Amber's lips found his and Sean welcomed her tongue into his mouth. She tasted of beer and the dark lipstick she had on and he found it enthralling, especially when the soundtrack to their kissing were the pre-orgasmic moans of his girlfriend coming from down the hallway.
"You're a good kisser," Amber said softly.
"You too."
She took the beer from him and set it on the coffee table. A moment later she was in his lap and taking off her shirt. Her bra followed and just like that one of her big tits was in his mouth. Sean dutifully sucked on her nipple, grasping her other breast with one hand and running his free hand down her back and into her jeans to grab her thick ass and squeeze it hard.
Deeply masculine moans came from down the hallway. "He's getting close," Amber said.
"So is she."
She made a playfully sad face. "That means our time is probably coming to an end. We can still have some fun, though."
They fooled around as Kori got railed by Amber's boyfriend. They kissed. Sean sucked on her big tits and fondled her ass. She dry humped him a little, resulting in a fair amount of precum in his underwear and a throbbing erection.
"Cum inside me!" Kori screamed.
Amber smiled. "Yeah, they don't use protection. He's clean as a whistle, though. You don't have to worry."
Sean found himself more turned on than before.
"Hey. Can I ask you something?"
He nodded.
"Is it true that Kori fucks your ex-wife with a strapon?"
"Yes."
"God damn. Sometimes I get so jealous of her. She has the most fucking fun, I swear."
He laughed. "My ex likes it more than she liked having sex with me."
"I'm sure she does, Sean. I'm sure she does. Kori said you were pretty good in bed, not great in bed."
His dick got a little harder as the bedroom door opened. Heavy footsteps came down the hall as Sean panicked about Amber's boyfriend getting pissed at seeing his girlfriend topless in another man's lap.
A naked man stepped into the living room. His cock was still slick with pussy juice and cum.
"Hey, man," he said with a smile while offering a handshake. "I'm Pete."
"Sean," he replied as they shook. "Nice to meet you."
"Yeah, you too. Your girl's waiting, man. Get in there."
Amber climbed off his lap and Sean got up and headed down the hallway. Kori smiled as he stepped into the bedroom, which was sparsely furnished with a bed, a dresser, and walls lined with posters for bands Sean had never heard of.
"Close the door," she said.
Sean did as instructed and waited.
"Did you meet Amber?"
He nodded. "We fooled around a little. She said you asked her to. I hope she wasn't lying."
"She wasn't."
"I was a little taken aback at first, but it ended up being pretty hot to make out with her while I listened to you get fucked."
"Pete's very good at fucking me in a very particular way."
"Yes, Amber referred to it as him railing you."
Kori laughed. "That's right. Some guys don't fuck that way. They're not really capable of it. Most girls don't want to be fucked that way. Hell, I don't want to be fucked that way all the time. That's why a guy like Pete is great. He's like a sexual pinch hitter I can call in to give me what I need every once in a while."
Kori slowly ran her fingers over her naked body, playing with her breasts and caressing her tattooed arms and stomach. Sean thought she might slip a finger or two into her pussy, but instead she merely ran them over her swollen labia.
"I came harder because I knew you were listening," she said. "I wasn't sure I would, but when I heard the knock on the door, when I heard you arrive, I got really turned on, Sean."
"Yeah?"
She nodded. "Get naked."
He stripped and approached the bed. Kori didn't move, but Sean liked that she looked at his stiff cock a handful of times.
"I like cucking you."
"Cucking?"
"Fucking other guys while you're fully aware of it, or like today while you listened. I'd like to fuck someone while you watched. I'd like to fully cuck you, to make you watch as someone else gives me their dick. I'd like to do it right. I'd like to do it at your house. I'd like to make you watch from your knees as someone else fucks me in your bed. I'd really like to cuck you properly."
"I'd like that."
"Yeah?"
He nodded.
"I want you to eat my pussy, Sean. I want you to lick Pete's cum out of me. Then you can fuck me."
Sean crawled into the bed without hesitation. He kissed his way up her legs and settled between them. He kissed her plump labia. He kissed her clit. He plunged his tongue inside her and cleaned Pete's cum out of her. The salty, bitter taste was overpowering at first, but Sean quickly got used to it and pushed his tongue deeper. He didn't really mind cleaning her pussy, but he loved the way she moaned as he did it. He loved how much it seemed to turn her on, but of course it did. From their very first time playing together she'd found intense pleasuring in instructing him to eat cum.
Sean took his time between her legs, cleaning slowly and thoroughly and tending to her clit a little, too, leading to a steady stream of moans coming from the beautiful young woman that he now proudly called his girlfriend.
When he'd finished, Sean kissed his way up her body and slid inside her as they kissed. She wrapped her legs around him and they had slow, beautiful sex that was unlike almost any they'd had before.
Kori actually came first and based on the way she held him close and the moans she emitted, he was convinced it was a really good orgasm.
His was better, though. His was body shaking. His was the kind that left him lightheaded. His was the kind that was pure bliss, that would deepen his devotion to Kori, that would ensure he continued to do anything she wanted of him because she could make him feel things that no woman had ever made him feel.
