Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)
Taking my full length down her throat and holding it here. Her lips were stretched wide around the root of my p*nis, forming a tight seal. Her tongue massaged my aching d*ck as she hummed slightly, the vibration traveling down my shaft to my saliva-coated balls, making them rumble again. And just when my balls were once again right on the edge of boiling over, she pulled back, my drool-soaked d*ck sliding out from her tight throat like an oversized serpent, never looking bigger.
"No... f*ck... please!" I begged, nearly in pain, I so needed to c*m. I reached out to pull her mouth back onto me, but she easily brushed my attempts aside.Despite the fact that she was panting for breath, she looked up at me and gave me a wicked smile. Still holding my lubed c*ck between her fingers, she leaned forward, my c*ck achingly close to her amazing lips.
"You like that?" she asked, her tone both arrogant and lusty. She mCallum Johnson (P.O.V.)Her eyes narrowed in annoyance. She let go of my c*ck and quickly moved to her feet. Turning her back to me, she sauntered away, her thong-clad a*s shaking as she moved closer to the other side of the room where there was a desk, walking smoothly in her high-heels."Well, I suppose my mouth was not enough to get me cuffed..." she called out, not turning back to face me.She then put one of hands on the desk, pointed her butt at me, and finally looked back at me, her eyes full of wickedness."But maybe my tight, wet c*nt will change your mind." She then smoothly pried the miniscule, seemingly dental-floss sized string from between her a*s-cheeks, dropping the thong to her feet. She balanced on her high-heels, posed artfully over the desk, her long, stocking-clad legs looking as firm and sexy as ever, her bare ass looking amazing, and from between her legs, her naked c*nt was awaiting me, small, bare, a
Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)"Because you already made your choice. Because after doing what you have done so far and not sealing the deal... you are always going to wonder what if. You are always going to think about my body and wish you had had the balls to do what needed to be done and you can go home and try to make like this never happened, but the nice guy streak will come out. Your guilt will consume you, and you will tell Colette what you did with me. How you got your d*ck sucked by the neighborhood slut. She will hate you and she will leave you, and you will lose everything. The worst thing would be that... you did not just f*ck me. You did not go through all the way with the cheating. I mean, if you are going to cheat, cheat hard! Right? Do not stop with getting your c*ck sucked. Get some pu**y. Get some a*s. Do it hard and nasty! Callum, as soon as I walked through that door, you were making the decision to f*ck me. As soon as my hot a*s and huge bre*st
Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)"Just push it in, Callum," she urged, her tone surprisingly soft and comforting, as if she knew pushing me too hard in this moment would turn me away."My c*nt is so tight. It wants your c*ck so bad! It wants to squeeze it and smother it and make you explode and give you the greatest pleasure you've ever felt! Take it, Callum... push it in. You have earned it..." she said, appealing to my ego, shaking her butt slightly, willing me forward.And it worked. Not wanting to wait too long to talk myself out of this, I pushed my d*ck forward slightly, the tip of my c*ck splaying out the lips of her c*nt.It was official, now.By any definition, I was officially cheating on my girlfriend."Uhhh!" Lisa sighed softly as the head of my c*ck pushed inside her."Oh my god!" I let out, the pressure of her pu**y around my c*ck head feeling amazing already.Using both hands, I gripped her hi
Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)I slid my hands up her front, raising them up till I filled my big hands with her enormous bre*sts, squeezing them roughly."Ahhh, yes! F*ck yes!" Lisa moaned into my ear. They felt amazing, the mere minutes from when I last squeezed them suddenly feeling like an eternity. How could I ever take my hands off of amazing bre*sts? They were incredible! They were so soft and luscious and firm. I kept squeezing the pliant flesh over and over again, gripping them roughly, feeling their softness pouring through my fingers."Tell me... ugh, f*ck yes... tell me how much you love them. Tell me how much you love my f*cking bre*sts!""Ugh... f*ck!" I groaned out, feeling pleasure from both my c*ck and my hands, almost the maximum pleasure those body parts could feel.“They are f*cking amazing!"
Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)"You are such a f*cking b*tch!" I grunted out."Do not talk about my girlfriend!" I urged her, still f*cking her firmly with the full length of my throbbing c*ck."You love it!" she proclaimed, kissing my cheek again."You love to hear your f*cking girlfriend get f*cking trashed. You love hearing me make fun of your dumb, boring, plain girlfriend! You love hearing about how much better of a body I have then her. You love hearing me talk about how much bigger my huge bre*sts than her tiny little boobies."I began f*cking her harder in anger."Ahhh! Yeah! That is, it! Yes! Show me how much you hate me by f*cking me harder! Yes!" She urged me, her ass slamming into me as I drilled her."I am prettier than your girlfriend! I have... ugh f*ck... I have better hair! Yes! A prettier face! Uhh! Longer legs! Sh*t yes! A better ass! Bigger f*cking bre*sts! F*ck! I have a better body than your girlfriend
Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)Deep down, I knew I was lying to myself. I knew it made zero sense that c*mming in her pu**y was the way to avoid a continued affair, when it was in fact one of the surest ways to cement our affair for good because squirting my thick load nine-and-a-half inches deep in her fertile c*nt had a very good chance of ending in one very bad way for me. It could end with her being a impregnated slut with power over me, but that thought was not enough to stop me. I just kept driving into her, our bodies clutched together in heated, filthy sex."F*ck me, Callum, f*ck me!" Lisa screamed out, her hips driving back at me.My hips matched hers, our conjoined bodies a blur as we f*cked, both seeking the same outcome."Tell me, tell me you f*cking love it! Tell me you love my c*nt!" She started squeezing her c*nt hard around me between sentences, making me almost lose it."Tell me my c*nt means more to you than your gir
Callum Johnson (P.O.V.) A few minutes passes as we both gathered strength after the vicious f*ck we had just taken part of. Eventually, I began to recover, rational thought starting to re-enter my brain. As I lied on top of Lisa on the desk, I was finally able to think clearly. Everything that had just happened finally hit me.Oh my God!What had I just done? Holy f*ck! What the f*ck did I do? I... I just cheated on my girlfriend! I just cheated on the love of my life with... with this skank! The neighborhood slut! What the f*ck was I thinking? I knew better, I did. I knew exactly what could happen, yet I played it out anyway. I let this happen. What the f*ck was I thinking? I knew exactly what kind of woman Lisa was and I had let this farce play out to the point where I fell victim.But at the end of the day, Lisa was not to blame. She had played her hand and it had worked on me. I had been seduced. I had
Callum Johnson (P.O.V.)I looked up at Lisa as she gave me a warm, loving smile, as if she knew how severe my life was being flipped around."Here, baby, let Lisa make you feel better," she said, kicking off her heels, pushing me back on the couch as she climbed onto my lap."Lisa... I do not think this is a good idea..." I said, still drained from our last session, but she simply looked down at me and smiled."You want to know the best thing about taken guys," she asked, reaching between us to grab my still half-erect d*ck, beginning to stroke it again, causing my head to roll."They are so starved for good sex that they are ready to go like that!" she said, and sure enough, my c*ck began to rise."If you are going to keep doing this, Callum, it is going to be easier to just accept who you really are. Accept that you are a cheating, sex-crazed stud. Accept that what matters to you not a girl's good reputation, b