The following is a work of fiction. All parties depicted are 18 years of age or older.

The fact that my gf and I were in a hotwife type relationship meant that I had tasted other men’s cum a few times. I loved eating her pussy and I didn’t mind that she had been freshly fucked, and she loved to go bareback so inevitably her lovers and boyfriends would cum inside of her. Most of the time they shot their loads so deep inside of her you couldn't even see the stuff afterwards, but I could smell it on my cock after I fucked her. Occasionally it would seep out or splashes would be on her labia but I didn’t care. It usually tasted fairly bland with a kind of earthy kick. But sometimes it was much much stronger, astringent with a hint of ammonia or acetone. I didn’t really like those tastes and I was always glad I could wash up or at least rinse my mouth out with something fairly quickly. Tom pushed his leaking head past my open lips and I began to suck and lick the tip of his big hard cock. His precum was mostly tasteless but still felt different in my mouth, coating the inside. “That’s it bitch, yeah….suck that cock” as he slowly pumped in and out of my mouth. I closed my eyes, and I worked my tongue all around like I had the first time but he was more interested in fucking my face as he began to pump more quickly sliding further in each time. “Look at me, bitch” he said grabbing a fist full of hair and tugging my head up. I opened my eyes, and he was staring down at me with a look of intense satisfaction. As he hit the back of my mouth I gagged and felt my stomach heave in response. He seemed to like that “Oh yeah, open your throat bitch” which I didn’t know how to do. “Open it” he continued to pump his swollen cock while I choked and gagged – the noise I was making, ‘gurrk-gurrk-gurrk-gurrk-hurrruuph’ combined with him repeating over and over again “Oh yeah….take that cock. That’s it take it all” as I struggled to relax my throat and fight my urge to vomit, filled the room. I thought I was going to pass out from the lack of oxygen while he tried to work his cock down the back of my throat. I sucked in air through my nose mixed with mucus, tears and other fluid as the assault on my face continued. I didn’t want him to come in my mouth but there was nothing I could do to stop him. As he fucked my mouth, I could feel his cock swelling periodically and knew he wasn’t going to relent. “Ive been saving this up for days you fucking cocksucking tease. You want it don’t you? Tell me how much you want it!” he pulled out past my lips and reached down grabbing the chain and giving it a tug. The thought of him cumming in my mouth was still too much for me even with the pain in my nipples alive again. All I could think of was to tell him “I love your cock. Please fuck me with it, I want you to take my ass” The plug had stretched me out and I figured he was going to do it anyway. He laughed at that “Oh we’ll get there but first things first…” He pressed himself back into my mouth.

As he resumed his pace and continued to work the head of his cock deeper into the depths of my throat, I knew it was only a matter of time before he came. I could hear the noise from the club suddenly get louder and I glanced across the room to see the door swing open behind my assailant. For a moment I was distracted by the sight of my gf standing at the entry of the door looking over at us in surprise. I was immediately relieved to see her and knew she would put a stop to this when she saw how much distress I was in. She stepped into the room and was quickly followed by a group of 4 other guys. She began to clap her hands and laughed,” What are you guys doing!” She squealed in delight and bounced over to us as Tom continued to pump himself in and out. “Just getting started babe” he replied. My momentary relief faded when she said “This is so fucking hot. I want to fuck while I watch you guys go.” One of the guys that had come upstairs embraced her from the side and another hugged her from behind. They had been drinking with us earlier, two younger guys traveling from Argentina. They were totally her type and normally I would have been down with watching her take them on. But the humiliation of the now public spectacle I was being subjected to robbed me of any sense of the erotic. I was ashamed of myself and knew my torment was just beginning.

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To be continued.