Becca Bellamy
patreon
The Unexpected Pleasures of Cheating - Part 5
🕑 Added 2022-12-28 06:29:04 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
Sarah woke up with a smile on her face. Shawn's body was pressed against hers and she could feel the stiffness of his cock pressing into her ass as he slept. She wondered - hoped, really - that he was in the midst of a dirty dream where he was eating her cum-filled pussy or enjoying a hard sloppy seconds fuck after Russ had emptied his load inside her.
She wouldn't have entertained those thoughts just a few days ago, but things had changed dramatically. Her guilt about cheating on her husband had vanished in the face of Shawn's intense desire to taste another man's cum inside her and to fuck her with such vigor after Russ had made her cum on his big cock. Now, instead of being worried about Shawn coming for a visit she was sad that he had to leave so soon.
Sarah wanted to make his last day memorable, and she figured a blowjob was the best way to start things off, so she pulled the covers back, moved between her husband's legs, and freed his cock from his underwear while he slept. She wrapped her fingers around the base, licked her way to the tip, and took him in her mouth.
It wasn't long before Shawn opened his eyes and looked down at her with a giddy smile on his face. "I think this is the first time you've ever woken me up with your mouth."
Sarah swallowed the entirety of his shaft for a few moments, held her husband's gaze while the tightness of her throat milked the head of his cock, and then pulled back and said, "Russ has experienced this pleasure more than a few times."
Shawn moaned and Sarah swallowed him again. She watched her husband smile as he thought of her happily sucking another man's cock to wake him up. She'd been honest, too, as she'd happily given Russ a blowjob on more than a few mornings, luring him from sleep with her mouth and welcoming him into her pussy soon after.
"Fuck, Sarah, that feels so fucking good," Shawn said. "And...shit, I love that you couldn't help but give someone else this pleasure."
Sarah kissed her way from the tip of Shawn's cock to the base and back again. She rubbed the head over her lips and said, "Do you love that I'm thinking about it right now?"
"About sucking his dick?" Shawn asked.
Sarah licked and kissed her husband's stiff cock and said, "Yes, I'm thinking about sucking Russ's big, beautiful cock. I'm thinking about how good it tastes in my mouth. I'm thinking about the way he moans when I blow him. I'm thinking about how much he loves that another man's wife has been eager to wake him up with a blowjob on more than a few days during our stay here in San Diego. I'm thinking about how turned on he gets and how hard he fucks me when he gets that turned on."
Shawn's legs trembled a little and he unleashed the kind of moan that a man only offers up when he's hugely aroused. Sarah thought he might actually have an orgasm right then and there, so she slowed her stimulation of his cock head and took his balls in her hand to tease them.
"If you're thinking about him, maybe he's the one you should be blowing right now," Shawn said with a smile.
Sarah swallowed his cock once more, held it in her throat for a second, and then pulled back and crawled forward as she kissed her husband's stomach, chest, and neck. Her lips found his and her tongue invaded his mouth as she rubbed her panty-clad pussy over his cock, offering enough pleasure that he couldn't help but moan into her mouth.
"Is that what you want?" Sarah whispered. "Should I go to Russ's room and wake him up with my mouth? Should I suck another man's cock while you're all alone in my room?"
Sarah kissed him again so he couldn't answer and pulled aside her panties and sank her wet pussy onto Shawn's stiff cock as their tongues once again indulged in an erotic dance.
"Is that what you want?" she asked with every inch of Shawn's cock buried inside her.
"Oh...fuck...Sarah...yes, that's what I want," he answered.
Sarah sat up, took her bra off, and played with her breasts as she asked, "Should I give him my pussy, too? Should I let him fuck me, Shawn? Should I let him enjoy my tight, married pussy and cum inside me before I come back to you? Should I bring you another man's hot, sticky load?"
"Yes, please," Shawn said as she felt his body trembling.
Sarah sensed that the mere thought of her welcoming Russ into her body was more than enough to give Shawn a spectacular orgasm. She could have ridden him to an orgasm and let him flood her pussy with his load. She wanted to go further, though. She wanted to give him the real thing, so she lifted her pussy from his cock, gave him a kiss, and crawled out of bed and grabbed a bathrobe from the closet.
"Are you going to him?" Shawn asked.
Sarah nodded and opened the nightstand drawer where she kept her key to Russ's room. She held it up, smiled, and said, "This is your last chance to stop me. Otherwise, I'm going to give my mouth and pussy to another man before I come back and let you have me. Are you sure you want to be kissing the lips that were wrapped around another man's dick? Are you sure you want to fuck the pussy that took another man's cock?"
Shawn smiled. "I want that more than anything."
Sarah gave him a quick kiss and headed for the door. She hurried down the hallway in a bathrobe and a pair of panties and used her key to unlock Ross's door. She opened it slowly and carefully, stepped inside, and tried her best not to make any noise shutting the door. Sarah tiptoed into the room and smiled as she saw him sleeping. She dropped the bathrobe and her panties, gently pulled the covers back, and crawled into the bed between her lover's legs.
Russ woke up as Sarah freed his cock from his underwear. He smiled but didn't say a word as she took him into her mouth and sucked until he was sporting a beautiful erection. She took him into her throat just as she'd done with Shawn. She gagged a little harder on Russ's cock, though, as he was bigger than Shawn.
"God damn," Russ finally said. "Are you sure this is wise with your husband right down the hall?"
Russ didn't care about that. Of course he didn't. If anything, Sarah was certain he was turned on at her inability to resist him while her husband was in town. She swallowed his cock once more, let her throat gag around the head to offer a bit of extra pleasure, and then pulled back, smiled, and said, "Shawn knows I'm here, Russ. He knows I've been cheating on him with you. He knows you've been fucking his wife for the past month. He knows you've been cumming inside me. He knows everything."
"And he doesn't care?" Russ asked.
Sarah stuck out her tongue and slapped his fat cock against it before showering the head in kisses as she stared up at the man that had given her so many orgasms over the past month. "He's the one that told me to come see you. He likes that I found someone to satisfy my needs while I was away. He likes that you've spent the past month making me cum so hard, Russ."
Russ's eyes lit up with desire as Sarah sucked on the head of his cock, stroked his shaft, and played with his balls. She held his gaze the entire time, too, ensuring that he could see that she too was overwhelmed with lust, for she was privileged to enjoy two men that morning, both of whom would fuck her with exceptional skill and passion.
Sarah sucked her lover's big cock until she could taste a steady flow of precum on her tongue, signaling the intensity of desire she wanted him to feel to fuck her with the kind of vigor she truly craved.
"I need you to fuck me, Russ," Sarah said as she stroked his cock. "I need you to fuck me and send me back to my husband with your cum dripping out of me."
That seemed to excite him as Russ sat up, smiled, and said, "I can't think of anything I'd enjoy more than fucking your perfect pussy and sending you back to your husband."
Sarah crawled forward, rolled onto her back, and spread her legs as Russ moved between them. She guided his cock into her exceedingly wet pussy and he grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head with ease. He kissed her neck and fucked her slowly, teasing her with shallow thrusts while lowering his body on top of hers.
"Russ, please, fuck me," Sarah said. "Please...my pussy craves you, Russ. Please, fuck me. Give my pussy what it needs. Fuck me hard. Please, stop teasing me and fuck me hard."
"You like it when I fuck you hard, don't you?" he asked.
"You know I do," she said. "You know that's why I kept coming back despite feeling bad about cheating on my husband. Now I don't have to feel bad, Russ, and I want you to pound my cunt."
Russ released her wrists, kissed Sarah deeply, and gave her what she wanted. He offered a hard fucking, burying his big cock in her pussy over and over. Her clit came alive with pleasure from every thrust and she captured his tongue in her mouth and sucked on it while one of his hands found her breast and roughly kneaded the flesh in a manner that made her moan just a little bit louder.
Sarah came faster than she expected. She closed her eyes, arched her back, and filled Russ's room with her screams of pleasure as his cock delivered a wondrous orgasm that had her fingers and toes tingling in the most beautiful way.
"Holy shit," she said. "Fuck...Russ...that was so fucking good."
He laughed, pulled out, and sat back on his knees. "I love making you cum, Sarah. And I like it even more knowing that your husband is just down the hallway and waiting while I have my way with you."
Sarah loved that particular turn of phrase, to the point that she felt a surprising surge of pleasure between her legs. She smiled at Russ and said, "How do you want me, Russ? How do you want to have your way with me right now?"
"Get on your hands and knees," Russ instructed.
Sarah smiled and happily moved into position. Russ moved behind her, slipped his cock into her pussy, and buried it inside her with one deep, hard thrust. She groaned from the sudden invasion and smiled as Russ ran his hands up her back, grasped her shoulders, and began to fuck her from behind with incredible vigor.
The beautiful sounds of his body slamming into hers filled the bedroom and Sarah arched her back a little, closed her eyes, and moaned from the pleasure of knowing that Russ was enjoying her pussy. Over and over she felt him reach such deep places inside her and she couldn't help but get excited at the thought of bring her well-used pussy back to Shawn.
"Cum inside me, Russ," Sarah said as she heard his breathing get a little deeper and his moans a little louder. "Cum inside me so I can feed your load to my husband."
"Oh, fuck," Russ replied before burying his cock inside her and cumming hard. His loud, wild, wondrous grunts and groans filled the room as Sarah smiled. As it turned out, Russ quite liked the idea of Shawn eating his cum.
As his orgasm came to an end, Russ leaned forward and pressed his body against Sarah's. He kissed her back, shoulder, and neck and she turned her head so their lips could meet. His tongue slipped into her mouth and she offered hers in return while they both moaned softly.
"Thank you," she said as Russ pulled out. "I enjoyed cumming on your cock."
"And I enjoyed cumming in your married cunt," Russ replied.
Sarah backed out of the bed, put on her panties and the bathrobe, and blew him a kiss before heading out of the room, down the hallway, and back into her room.
Shawn was sitting up in bed with his hand around his stiff cock as she walked in. "Did he fuck you?" he asked.
Sarah untied the bathrobe and let it fall to the floor as she nodded. Shawn's eyes darted between her legs, where he fixated on the wet spot in her panties. "He fucked my married cunt and he came inside me," she said while playing with her tits. "Not before I sucked his big cock, though. I gave him good head, baby. I deepthroated his cock and gagged on it while he watched. I made him feel like a man loves to feel. I worshiped his cock and played with his balls and then I told him I needed to feel him inside me."
Shawn released his cock and crawled towards her as he alternated between staring up at her face and gazing between her legs.
"He fucked me on my back, pounding my pussy until I had a loud orgasm. Then he told me to get on my hands and knees so he could have his way with me," she continued. "He took me from behind, Shawn. He took your wife's cunt from behind and he fucked me hard before burying his cock in my slick cunt and unloading inside me. It felt like a nice big load, too."
Sarah pulled her panties down just enough to expose her pussy and some of the cum that had already dripped out of her as Shawn stopped at the edge of the bed. He reached out to pull her close but she stepped back and smiled.
"Is this what you want, baby? Do you want my messy cunt? Do you want to taste it?" she asked.
"Yes," Shawn replied.
Sarah ran her fingers through the cum that had leaked into the gusset of her panties, stepped closer, and pushed them into Shawn's mouth. He closed his lips around them and looked up at her as lust danced across his face.
"Does his cum taste good?" Sarah asked.
Shawn nodded and she stepped closer, pulled her fingers from his mouth, and kissed her husband with astonishing intensity. He moved to his knees and she took his stiff cock in her hand to stroke his shaft while their tongues danced tenderly.
"Get on your back," Sarah instructed.
Shawn happily moved to his back in the bed and she pulled her panties down, tossed them aside, and crawled over his body until her pussy was perched just above his face.
"I told Russ I was going to feed you his load," she said. "I told him to cum inside me so I could come back to our room and feed you his fucking load, baby."
"Oh, fu..."
Sarah sat on his face, cutting him off as her pussy lips spread around his mouth. Shawn didn't seem to mind, though, as he pushed his tongue inside her and moaned while Russ's cum no doubt flowed into his mouth.
"That's it," Sarah said. "Eat his cum, Shawn. Eat his cum out of me. Fuck, eat his fucking cum out of me. Holy shit!"
Shawn's hands moved to her ass and up her back as he devoured her cum-filled pussy, licking feverishly as Sarah looked down to meet her husband's wild, lusty gaze. She moved her hips slightly, riding his face and generating beautiful friction for her clit. She reached up to play with her tits and rolled her nipples between her fingers, deepening the pleasure between her legs in the process.
Sarah leaned back and grasped Shawn's cock. "You're awfully hard," she said. "It seems like it really turns you on to eat another man's cum from my pussy."
Shawn moaned and Sarah lifted her pussy from his mouth and smiled at the way her juices and Russ's cum glistened on his skin.
"I have to fuck you," he said.
"Yeah? You want to fuck your wife?" she asked.
Shawn nodded.
"But I just got fucked, baby," she said with a smile. "I got fucked by a nice big cock, a cock that made me cum so fucking hard. What makes you think you can compete with Russ?"
Shawn grabbed her waist and pushed Sarah back until she was sitting across his crotch. He sat up, grabbed her ass with both hands, and lifted her up to impale her on his cock. He tightened his grip on her ass and began to rock her hips back and forth. Sarah felt good in his grasp, even though it was tight enough to hurt just a little. For some reason she liked that and her clit felt alive with pleasure as it rubbed into his pelvis while his throbbing cock was bathed in the exceptional wetness of her pussy.
Shawn slid towards the edge of the bed, stood up, and carried Sarah across the room and set her on the desk with his dick still buried deep inside her. She leaned back and he followed until his lips met hers for a deeply passionate kiss while Shawn began to pound her. The desk felt cool and hard against her ass and she moaned into her husband's mouth while he gave her cunt a vigorous fucking.
"Shawn...baby...fuck me," she said. "Fuck me harder. Pound my pussy! Pound it!"
Sarah was overcome with lust as Shawn delivered, fucking her just as hard as Russ had, if not harder. He wasn't as big as her lover, but it still felt fantastic, and she loved how invigorated he seemed by the idea of competing with another man for the chance to pleasure her pussy fully and completely.
He kept up that impressive pace until Sarah was on the verge of an orgasm. "Shawn, baby, I'm close," she cried out. "Please, cum inside me. Oh, fuck, Shawn, please cum in my pussy. Please, cum in me!"
Shawn smiled and somehow found the energy to fuck her a little bit harder, pushing Sarah right over the edge to an orgasm before burying his cock inside her and unleashing his seed. Sarah wrapped her arms and legs around him and held Shawn closed as he grunted and groaned, becoming the second man to cum in her pussy that morning, a notion that put a bright smile on her face.
Sarah wondered how many times she could convince her two men to cum inside her that day. It seemed like a worthy pursuit on the final day of Shawn's visit and she suspected both him and Russ would be up for having all kinds of naughty fun, so Sarah suspected her pussy would be a well-used mess by the time she fell asleep that night.
