Spouse for Sale by Ben Boswell

Author:Ben Boswell [Boswell, Ben]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-01-02T15:35:57+00:00

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“Uhhh, uhhh, uhhh,” Ally cried out.

I had her face down on our bed, hands pinned above her head, and I was pounding into her sloppy cunt from above.

“Ugh, God, you’re fucking me so hard,” she said between grunts. “Does it turn you on that he was fucking me in our bed?”

I had come home early after the conversation with Luke. And yes, maybe I had, in the back of my head, the hope that I might be able to walk in on her with Jimmy. But I hadn’t expected her to be in my bedroom, in my bed, naked, riding him, leaning forward to dip her breasts into his mouth. I watched her hips rock back and forth as she worked his thick rod with her tight pussy. Saw her reach back and fondle his balls. Listened as she told him how good he was, how she loved his big cock, how much she wanted his come. And I was there when he pulled her into a clinch and pounded upward into her, until his scrotum tightened, and he filled her with his come. Another two hundred dollars off the rent, but with a dose of humiliation to boot.

“It’s not the first time, Baby,” she taunted. “You’ve slept in his sweat and come.”

I groaned and thrust in harder. In this position, she was tighter than usual, but with his come still inside her, nice and wet. She gasped enthusiastically, enjoying the angry arousal she’d goaded out of me. She lifted her ass off the bed to give me a better angle. I plunged in deeper.

“That’s it, you’re almost as deep as he gets. Now come inside your dirty whore!”

She pressed back against me and squeezed my cock with her vagina. I gasped and came inside her.

“Oh God,” I sighed collapsing on her.

She giggled. “Get off me, you big oaf.”

I flopped onto my back. “Do you say that to Jimmy?”

“He’s paying. So he gets to do whatever he wants.”

Despite having just come, I felt my cock twitch.

“I’m not sure you’re supposed to be taunting me like you do.”

She rolled onto her side and smiled at me. “But what if it’s fun?”

“I thought the fun was being a whore.”

“That is fun. But for some reason, messing with you is fun too. I like how frisky it gets you. Don’t pretend you don’t like it.”

I shrugged, which is what I do when there is something I don’t want to admit to, but also can’t bring myself to deny.

“Also,” she continued, “someone has to say something.”

I chuckled. “Am I too quiet for you?”

She shrugged. “I like being told what to do. It’s sorta hot, you know? I think it is part of the whole whore fantasy. A man has paid his money, and now I have to do whatever he wants.”

We’d never actually had this discussion. “That’s… hard for me. Even though I know you like it, I can’t always do it.”

“Unless I get you all worked up.”

I nodded.

“Even though you know I’d do whatever you asked.

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