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My Penance: How My Ex Tried to Make Me Jealous
by Digger (digger87@excite.com)
***
After dumping my live-in girlfriend, she decides to
punish me by showing me what a real slut she is. She
fucks guys right in front of me just to make me
jealous. (MF, exh, voy, bi, orgy)
***
I dated Anna for 1.5 years and after living with her
for nine months, decided to end it. She had many
wonderful qualities, but the fire in my belly was not
there. She was insecure and always jealous when I spent
my time with others or by myself. Because of this, it
was difficult to keep up friendships. Not only that,
she disapproved of some of my friends and insisted that
I have no contact with them.
Anna was always certain that I would cheat on her
because I could be overly flirtatious. I might flirt
now and then, but I am loyal to a fault. She was
devastated by the break up. I felt bad too, but it was
the right thing to do. After the hurt started to wear
down, she started being angry with me. She would lash
out at me and try to wound me psychologically.
A week after I dropped the bomb, we stopped having sex
and stopped sleeping together. The friendship and
feelings of comfort drew us together, not the
chemistry. Sex, for me, was only okay with Anna. She
was very plain looking. Her body didn't do much for me-
-she had a big butt, and medium-sized tits (34b) that
drooped tremendously. I am into the mental aspects of
sex--I love talking dirty and telling stories.
I like it when my woman wears sexy outfits and acts
lustfully towards me in public. Anna was into none of
those things. She sorta liked porno, but never pushed
the issue. She did not masturbate on her own. She loved
having sex with me. She was always willing to suck my
cock and swallow my cum, but she never let me shoot on
her face (something I like to do).
She liked having her anus stimulated while having sex;
this lead me to buying her a very small butt-plug
(about the size of a finger). I was pretty adamant
about not having sex after we broke up. Not that I
didn't want to, it was just that I didn't want to send
the wrong signal.
I moved into the other bedroom where her computer was.
I should describe my house. It is ranch-style with a
fully finished basement. On the main floor there are
two bedrooms, a bath, a large kitchen, and a large
family room. The bedrooms are adjacent to each other
and connected by a main hall. The basement has a very
large room (big enough to comfortably play ping-pong
in), a bedroom with bath, and another room full of
junk, which is connected to a utility room.
About 2.5 weeks after the breakup we were invited to a
mutual friend's party. It was a major event with lots
of people and lots of good food at a very large house
up in the hills. Anna and I decided it would be best if
we attended separately. She went with her friend Joan;
I went alone. Once at the party, Anna drank heavily.
While mixing, I came across her while she was talking
to a guy. She spotted me and snuggled up to him -- I
think she was trying to make me jealous, but it didn't
work for I am not the jealous time.
Later when I past by them, she suddenly lunged at him
and they started to kiss. I observed them for a little
while. The party was very big and loud, and I doubt
anyone else noticed them. A while later, I was
loitering around the food, talking to a lovely woman,
when I saw Anna and the guy come in the room. I could
see that she was upset because I was talking to another
woman. Anna led her man in the corner, and started to
make out again. She was facing me and I found it
difficult not to watch. Anna tried to make eye contact
with me at all times, especially as she ran her hands
over the guy's butt.
Eventually, the conversation with the lovely woman
petered out, so I resumed mingling. Later, in a hall, I
ran into Anna. She was real drunk. With anger in her
voice she asked, "So what kind of slut was that you
were talking to?" "Just some woman. I don't remember
her name."
"I'm with Tom. He knows how to treat a woman. He's a
good kisser," she said with a slur.
"I'll believe you." "He is. But you'll never get to
experience these lips or this tongue again."
"I guess not."
"You bet your ass. I'm a hot woman and you threw me
away, you asshole! You'll never find someone better
than me!!"
I walked away saying, "See you at home, Anna. I hope
your friend is sober, because you are stinking drunk."
I went home.
Once there, I prepared for bed, then fired up the
computer. I felt like reading sex stories and looking
at dirty pictures. I loved stories about sluts and
seeing pictures of women with cum on their faces. I
jacked-off and came hard. Anna stumbled into the house
somewhat later.
***
The next week, Anna announced that she was not moving
out until August 12 (it was July 17, and I broke up
with her on the 1st). From there on, we got along some
days and she screamed at me other days. These six weeks
of living together after the breakup was my penance--my
personal hell to pay for dumping her. I swallowed my
pride and learned to grin and bear it. I buried my head
in the TV and computer.
Over the next weeks when Anna went out at night, she
would come home and insist on telling me about her
experiences in great detail. I tried not to listen.
Tuesday night, she went out with Tom for dinner.
Thursday morning, I noticed a new, little blue case on
the sink in our shared bathroom.
I knew right away that it contained birth control
pills. I found this strange because Anna had always
been reluctant to try The Pill because of its side
effects. Through my urgings, she got a diaphragm, but
didn't like using it. In most cases, we used condoms,
which I never really liked, but what was I to do? Anna
walked in the bathroom as I was examining the case.
"Yes," she hissed at me, "it's The Pill. But you'll
never get to feel the benefits of me taking it."
The thought of her using it and effects on sex led me
to a hard-on. After she spoke, she noticed my dick
making a tent in my pants. She grabbed my crotch and
moved her face to mine and heatedly said, "Too bad you
dumped me; we could have had a lot of fun. But now,
I'll have fun with someone else."
I groaned a bit. She let go and left for work.
I had to jerk-off. I fired up the computer and opened
some pictures that I had downloaded a few days ago. I
tiled four pictures on my screen-all showed women
sucking cocks, or with cum all over their faces. I was
really into it, when Anna startled me by walking the
room (I had left the door open). "I forgot my lunch,"
she said. "What are you looking at?"
I turned toward her and kept stroking my dick. Glancing
back and forth between the screen and me, she said
angrily, "I hope you like looking at your filthy
pictures now, because the computer's going with me."
"I am enjoying it now," I said with a big smile.
Frustration grew in her face as she announced that she
was going out after work.
That night Anna came home with bags of new clothes. She
had to show me all her new bras and underwear. The bras
were all sexy-lacy, or transparent, or low-cut. One was
a "wonder bra," she announced proudly. The panties were
small; some looked like thongs. "Sexy, huh?" she asked.
"Yes," I agreed.
"Too bad you dumped me because you'll never get to see
me in them." She was trying to get my goat again, but
it didn't work. Friday after work, Anna went out
dancing. Upon returning late, she had to tell me all
the details about the guys she danced with and how she
got felt up. She was a bit tipsy. As she moved around
the living room, I could not take my eyes off her for
she was provocatively dressed.
I could tell that she had removed her bra at sometime
during the day. Her blouse was unbuttoned about a third
of the way down. Once, she leaned down toward me to
make a point, and I visually confirmed her lack of a
bra. The story of her evening's events and her clothing
turned me on.
This was a departure from her style. She was trying to
hurt me by showing me what I was throwing away. I was
not going to get back together with her. However, I was
excited, but not stupid enough to sleep with her again.
The visions in my head of her acting this way would be
good wanking material for a long time to come.
She stumbled into the kitchen. I needed some relief, so
I went into the bedroom and turned on the computer. I
read a story and looked at pictures. I thought I closed
the door tight, but it crept open (it does that if you
don't close it tight). I was real close to cumming when
I noticed Anna standing next to me. "Guess you love
your right hand now, jerk-off boy."
I spun and looked at her while I continued to stroke my
7.5-inch dick. "I might," I replied, but added cruelly,
"but you'll never get to feel this dick inside of you
again."
She was taken aback, and a bit mad. She opened her
blouse to reveal her sagging 34Bs. "And you'll never
get to feel these again! Tonight at the club, two guys
squeezed my tits." She squeezed them. "One even rolled
his thumb around my nipples." She demonstrated.
This was too much for me for I started to cum. I
grabbed some tissues and shot my load into them. She
laughed evilly, "Tissue-boy! Jerk-off!" Still giggling,
she left my room. She thought she was making fun of me,
but it didn't matter. She showed me her tits. I was
keeping it at home. She was out in public.
I powered down the computer, turned off the light and
crawled into bed. The damn door crept open again. I
leaned to the end of bed to close it when I notice
something-I could see right into Anna's bedroom. In
fact I could see her on the bed. This was possible with
the help of a mirror on the door.
I have only one full-length mirror in the house, and we
moved it to the outside of the bedroom door so that
Anna could use it to get ready for work when she left
early. Now, I was using the mirror to check her out.
Anna was naked on the bed. She was masturbating. She
lay on her back with her right hand working her clit.
Her left was shoving the anal-plug in and out.
As her tempo increased, so did the size of my cock. She
came hard-moaning and groaning. I grabbed some tissues
and did the same. After she calmed down, she got up to
wash the plug. We made eye contact, and she said with a
wicked smile, "I hope you enjoyed the show, because
you'll never get the real thing again."
Saturday morning I announced that I was going for a
hike with my cousins and probably would go to their
house afterwards to eat and play cards. I had done this
many times and not returned home until late. She told
me that she was going out to dinner and movie with Tom.
The hike was great, but my cousin, Fran, was not
feeling the best, so we called it a day after a light
dinner. Since Anna was not going to be home until late,
I decide to rent some porno. She had been making me
horny and I figured this would be a great way to
release some of my pent up feelings. We have a local
"adult" store that is supposed to be "fun"--full of
toys, lingerie, videos, and magazines. They advertised
themselves as a great place where couples and women
were welcome. It was well lit and every time I went
there, I did see some women and couples.
I was checking out some videos in the back corner when
I saw Anna walk in. I was momentarily shocked and
embarrassed. She was alone and did not notice me. I
ducked into the magazine corner and kept an eye on her.
She looked over the dildos and butt-plugs. I saw her
pick out a big dildo and a large butt-plug. The store
really turns me on in general, but her actions were
really getting my dick hard. Anna then walked over to
the videos.
I didn't know what she was looking at, but she spent
about 10 minutes picking out two. She took the cards to
the front. I saw her fill out a membership form, and
pay for the videos and toys. After she left, I walked
past the counter to look at the cards of the videos she
had rented; one was a standard video, while the other
was a gang-bang feature. I could barely contain myself,
for I had nasty thoughts of catching her using her new
marital aides and watching the videos. I couldn't rush
home, so I decided to kill some time at a coffee shop.
At 8pm, I headed home. I parked about 2 houses away,
and quietly entered through the back door. The TV
blared in the family room. I could hear the grunts,
groans and bad music of a porno. Slowly I stuck my head
around the corner and saw Anna sitting on the couch.
She was wearing only a very light robe that was open.
Her nipples were rock-hard. She was slowly moving the
dildo in and out of her pussy. Her eyes were fixed on
the TV. My cock was like steel.
I watched her for a little while, and then I decide to
act. I stealthily moved into my room. I took off my
clothes and put on my summer robe. I quietly walked
back down the hall and stuck my head around the corner.
Anna was in the same position. She never noticed me
standing there. I immediately started to stroke my
dick.
Eventually, she looked up and was shocked to see me
standing there with my dick in my hands. Even though
she was startled, she did not take the dildo out of her
pussy. Her attention returned to the tv and she began
to masturbate again. I walked into the room and sat
beside her on the couch. "Is this a good video?" I
asked; she was watching the gangbang film. "Yes," she
hissed, and continued to fuck herself. We sat next to
each other, masturbating.
Eventually, we both came. I settled back and starting
watch her reaction to the film. Every now and then she
would say something like "look how big that cock is" or
"look at all that cum."
After a little while, I went to bed.
**
Over the course of the next week, I saw Anna masturbate
via the mirror four times. By the end of the week, she
started to being more brazen. She would make a lot of
noise. In the morning, I would find the dildo and
larger butt-plug in the bathroom; Anna left them there
to dry after she washed them off.
Saturday, she asked if I could stay out late because
Tom was coming over. I said I had to get up early to go
hiking Sunday morning, but I would try to stay out as
late as possible. I got home around 10pm. I walked in
from the garage through the kitchen. The light was on
over the sink and I could tell that someone was
watching tv in the living room. As I walked toward the
hall, I glanced into the living room and was able to
see Anna and Tom sitting close to each other on the
couch.
"Hi. How's your evening?" I said.
Tom scrambled for a second, but Anna held him in place.
"Good," she replied, "we're watching a romantic movie."
At that moment, I noticed that her hand was in Tom's
lap. I could just make out the fact that Tom had his
dick out of his pants. I tried to ignore it and said,
"I'm going read a bit and then go to bed."
They said, "Okay, see you in the morning," and I went
to my room. I got into my sleeping clothes (boxers and
an old t-shirt), and went to the bathroom. As I walked
to it, I glanced back in the living room. Anna's head
was now in Tom's lap. She was moving it and her hand up
and down. She was blowing him right there in the living
room. He was just leaning back and enjoying it.
I went about my business in the bathroom, but kept a
deft ear on the situation. Soon I hear Tom start to
moan. "Yes. Yes! Yes!! Suck my cock!" he almost
screamed. I got a hard-on. I went to bed and read. In
15 minutes, I turned off my light and went to bed.
My sleep was not restful and I tossed and turned.
Eventually, begrudgingly, I woke up an hour later. I
thought reading might remedy the situation. But first,
I had to take a piss. Opening up my door, I noticed
that Anna's light in her room was on. It blinded me for
a moment before I stumbled into the bathroom and did my
business. Coming out, I glanced at the mirrored
reflection of the events in her room--she and Tom were
having sex. She was getting more and more brazen. First
the hitting on guys at parties and bars, then sexy
underwear, then porn and dildos, now sex with some new
guy.
She was trying to hurt me by making me see that she was
a desirable, sexy woman, (I knew she was, but I just
didn't want to date her any more), and that I would
never have her again. I settled back in my bed and
watched the action. They were in classic missionary
position with Tom thrusting in and out of her.
Eventually, they switched so she was on top. She really
ground herself into him. She was acting like a wild
woman. They weren't making a lot of noise. They
switched to doggie-style and faced me. Tom was moving
his hips fast. I heard her say, "Put a finger up my
ass. Put your finger up my ass and make me cum!"
I guess he did, and she did. She moaned and groaned,
but not too loudly. Tom still kept thrusting after she
stopped. He said, "I'm gonna. I'm gonna cum!" Anna got
off him, turned around, and, I assume because I could
not see it, swallowed his jism. They calmed down. I
didn't.
I jerked off into a tissue. Afterwards, Anna walked by
me, naked, on the way to the bathroom. We made eye
contact and she gave me a searing glance. I shut my
door and went to sleep.
I left for my hike early the next morning. All day, I
got a hard-on any time I thought of last night's show.
Anna was trying to hurt me, and I realized that it was
working. She was making me real horny by flaunting her
sexuality right in front of me. I was frustrated and
getting annoyed.
I wanted her to move out that day so my life could
return to normal. My darker side spoke to me and said
that it was fun watching her get off and walk around
naked. My darker side won out, and I determined to see
how far Anna would go to make me jealous. If she was
going to tease me and make me upset, I wanted to be
thoroughly entertained by her new found sexual freedom.
Monday night, Anna announced that after dinner she need
to check her email. Thinking fast, I jumped on the
machine got on-line. Going into my account, I typed up
a fake exchange between a friend and me:
J-,
>>>So what was wrong?
>>Lots of things. You and I have talked about them--
jealousy, different goals, >>sex, etc.
>Sex? No, really? Like what?
Well... this is a touchy subject but since we have
discussed the intimate details of our lives before: She
never wanted to do the things I wanted. Things that
would get me off and make me come back for more, like
look at porn on the internet, cum on her face, tell me
dirty stories (especially about gangbangs) (I like to
hear dirty stories and fantasize her or me acting them
out), shaving her pubes, or vocalize during sex. Things
might have worked out different if she would have
complied with my wishes. Enough about that, did you
watch Dennis Miller on Fr--
After I typed this much, I loudly announced that the
system went down. I swore. Anna walked into the room.
"The fucking system went down right when I was in the
middle of writing an email. Good thing I am able to
copy it." I did so. I opened the word processing
program, and pasted the fake message. I then went back
to the internet. I signed on and told Anna that she
could use it. I was hoping that her curiosity would get
the best of her, and she would read my letter. I walked
out of the room and watched tv. I heard her typing.
After it stopped, I snuck a look; she was reading me
letter. Yes! Half an hour later, I walked back in. She
heard me and quickly hit the "home" tab. It wasn't fast
enough, and I saw she was looking at porn. I ignored
that asked her to tell me when she was off. Anna said
it would be awhile. After she finished surfing, I
checked the history file; Anna had looked a lot of
porn.
During the week, Anna continued to bold. She
masturbated every night, but now she vocalized, making
a lot of noise. I'm certain it was mostly for show. I
enjoyed it a lot, and got off every night with her. She
was getting up a little later, and making sure I saw
her in the shower. One morning, I notice her shaving
her crotch.
Later, as she walked by me with only a towel around her
head, I noticed that all of her pubic hair was gone.
Thursday night, Tom came over again. Anna failed to
mention this to me in advance, so I was at home the
entire time. They went to the basement and played ping-
pong. I spent my time playing on the computer and doing
my laundry. I tried not to interrupt their game, but
when I went to put another load in, I did overhear them
discussing a wager of minutes. Tom owed Anna 15, while
she owed him 10. I had no idea what they were talking
about.
Around 9pm, I checked on my final load of clothing. As
I reached the bottom of the stairs, right in front of
me, I saw Anna sucking on Tom's cock. He was sitting
down in a comfortable chair and she was going down on
him. I paused and watched for a moment. He tried to
push her head away, but she said after looking at me,
"I still owe you 3 minutes."
She went back to work. I took my time getting some of
my laundry out of the drier. I heard him start to moan.
I peeked around the corner to see Tom cum all over my
former girlfriend's face. She used her tongue more and
said loudly, "Your cum tastes so good." I walked by and
smiling. A little while later, I stuck my head
downstairs to see Tom licking Anna's pussy. She was
looking towards the stairs and must have noticed me.
She said, "Do you like my shaved pussy?" "Yes!" Tom
answered, "I love it!" She got loud, "Yes! Lick my
pussy! Make me cum!!" I returned to my room and jerked
off. Tom soon left.
Friday morning, I asked Anna if she was going out with
Tom that night. "No," she replied, "Tom is out of town
for the weekend, but I am going out." Late, Anna
stumbled in. Her banging around woke me up. After
hearing a crash, I got up and found her in the kitchen
where she had dropped a can of soda. She was very
drunk. "You are the biggest asshole in the world," she
said in slurred words. "I am hot. I am the best. I
would have done anything for you." She was crying a
little, but mostly she was filled with anger.
"You'll see. I am the woman you dreamed about. You'll
see. Tonight, I had three guys after me. Three guys
from the same firm. They were all dancing with me,
feeling me up and kissing me."
Her mood changed rapidly, "It was so much fun!" With
that she plopped in a chair. She collapsed, head first
into the kitchen table. I ran to her. "Anna, go to
bed." She mumbled. I picked her up. She was limp. I
dragged her to her bed and threw her on it. She barely
budged. I took off her shoes. While doing so, I looked
up her skirt and noticed she had no panties on. I tried
to wake her, but she was out cold. I undressed her,
looked over her body, then retreated to my own room.
The next morning, she did not say a word to me about
waking up naked. She complained of a hangover and said
she had a great time last night. During the day, I went
for a hike, then ran errands. I got home around 6pm;
Anna had already left. I showered, made some dinner,
and watched tv. Around 9:30, Anna stumbled in with 3
guys.
I couldn't believe she would be so brazen. The guys
were younger than her (right out of college) and varied
in size and shape. Two were about 5'9": one skinny, one
overweight. The third was about 6'4" and seemed to be
athletic. After the guys walked into the kitchen, she
leaned in and whispered to me with a devilish grin,
"These are the 3 guys who think I am hot. You'll never
get to know how hot I am."
With that, the 4 of them retreated, drinks in hand, to
the back yard. It was a beautiful night--worth being
out in. They turned the light on over the back porch
and sat at the picnic table. One of the blessing of
living in a dry climate is that there are few bugs.
They talked loudly and laughed a lot; I tried to ignore
them. Walking into the kitchen to grab a cookie, I
overheard them playing some sort of word game.
It was obvious that Anna was losing, for the 3 guys
were talking about how she would have to "pay." Half an
hour later, I returned to the kitchen, and looking out
the window, I saw the most amazing thing--Anna on her
back on the picnic table. She was completely naked and
her head was tilted backwards off of one end. The guys
were still dressed, but one had his cock out and was
fucking her mouth. He shoved it in and out. One of the
other guys was sitting on the bench facing me; he
looked spent.
The third was standing near her head. He was stroking
her tits, while she stroked his cock. The guy at her
head started to moan and he pulled his dick out of her
mouth. "That's it," she said excitedly, "cum all over
my face, just like Frank did!" He did. She licked him
off and said, "You taste good." The third guy took his
place and plunged his cock into Anna's waiting mouth.
It looked as though he had a small cock and thus shoved
it all into her. On the third stroke he came,
shuddering. He pulled his dick out and came all over
her face. Anna was faking an orgasm when he started to
shoot. She cleaned him off then sat up.
While all this was going on, I had taken my cock out
and jerked-off. I could not believe I was watching
this; my ex had become a wanton slut. It turned me on.
Also, I was becoming jealous because I did not
participate. I stroked myself while I stared out into
my backyard. After Anna sat up, she smiled, gathered
her clothes and walked toward the door say, "Don't you
boys go anywhere. We're gonna have more fun."
Walking into the kitchen, she stopped and looked at me
masturbating. "Don't you wish you had a girlfriend like
me? You did, but you threw me away. You'll never find
anyone else like me!" I looked her over--naked, with
cum spattered all over her face and neck. I stroked
myself even harder. "I bet you want to cum all over my
face too!?" she asked.
"Yes," I hissed.
"Tough luck. Have fun with your hand!" With that, she
walked by me and into her room. I grabbed some tissues
and shot my wad.
A few minutes later, Anna reappeared in just her summer
robe. Cum still dripped off her face as she went into
the backyard. The four of them sat and talked for about
15 minutes. Eventually they came in; each guy paraded
by me (2 of them still had their dicks out) and into
Anna's room.
Of course she left the door open. I situated myself on
my bed and watched the show. The guys undressed. She
stroked their cocks and lay back on the bed. "Who is
first? How 'bout George." George was one of the smaller
guys. He got on top of her and started pumping away.
The other two took up positions around her. George
hugged her body making it impossible for one of the
others to work on Anna's tits or face.
After only a minute, he let out a large moan, then
rolled off her. "Frank, you're next." Frank was the
other short guy (the one who she had deep-throated a
little while ago). He lasted a lot longer. He really
gave her a work out. The other guy was playing with
Anna's tits. By her breathing, I could tell that she
was getting close. Eventually, Frank screamed, "You're
a whore! Take my cum in your pussy!!" She did.
Anna sat up. Every one relaxed for a while, except the
guy who hadn't fucked her; he continued to stroke his
cock, which was big. She said to them in a loud,
purposeful voice, "How'd you like to make my other
fantasy come true?" "I thought we made it come true by
cumming on your face," Frank said. Anna licked her lips
and smeared some of the cum on her cheeks.
"Mmmm. That was good. But what I want is to have all 3
of my holes filled at once." I don't know whether
George was dumb, naive or just playing along, but he
asked, "Three holes? At once?" "Yes. I want Eddy in my
pussy. I want Frank in my mouth. And I want you,
George, in my ass! Do you think you guys can do that?"
They answered with a resounding, "Yes!" I almost came
right there.
"Okay Eddy, I want you on your back with your feet over
the edge." He did this and Anna knelt on top of him and
pushed herself on to his big cock. She said with a
grin, "Let's see if I can get this big thing inside of
me." Slowly she eased onto Eddy. "Ohmygod that is big.
You are stretching me out. Ohmygod. Ohmygod, you feel
so big." She bottomed out and lay still for a moment.
"Boy, you sure can fill me up."
Anna began pumping up and down on him. After a minute
she slowed down and told George to lube up his dick and
her ass. Her ass was a perfect level for him to fuck
her while he was standing up. "Be gentle," she said. He
took over 2 minutes pushing into her. "Ohmygod.
Ohmygod," she said over and over. "I love your cock in
my ass!"
The guys stood still as she began to move. Her position
made it so that she slid off both of them at once, then
down on them. Her tempo and moaning increased. "I never
thought sex could be so good," she said in a howl.
Eventually, Frank moved to her head stuck his cock into
her well-worn mouth. The three of them moved awkwardly.
Eddy started to moan first, as he dumped his load into
her already-full pussy. Frank came for the third time
that night, shooting his small load into her open
mouth. George continued to pound away at Anna's ass.
Anna began moaning loudly. Her orgasm began. She was
loud. I'm certain some of it was for me, but most of it
was real. Her body shook. I came all over my hand.
George began to shake and came in her ass. After a
moment or two, Anna climbed off the two men, and fell
back on the bed. "God. That was so fantastic. I can't
thank you 3 enough." The guys were spent; all were on
the edge of sleep. Anna shook them out of their fog and
kicked them out! I couldn't believe she would just use
them like this.
After locking the front door, she walked into my room,
still naked. "Those three know how to show a woman a
good time." My dick was still out, and started to perk
up. "Man, they came a lot on my face." She moved her
hands all over her face and scooped some cum and licked
it. "Mmmm." She moved her hands to her crotch and
spread her legs; "They fucked me good."
I looked and saw cum all over her pussy and running
down her legs. She turned around, bent over, and spread
her cheeks. "Look at my ass. George put his big cock up
there and fucked me hard. God, it felt so good."
I could see cum on her asshole. I was rock-hard by now.
I wanted her. I wanted her bad. "You want to fuck me,
don't you? Huh?" "Yes!" "Too bad. You threw it all
away, you asshole! Maybe you'll figure out what you
lost, but I'll never take you back!!" She stormed out
the room.
The rest of the week, I tried to avoid Anna. When we
came into contact, she was mean to me. No more guys
came over to the house, but she did masturbate almost
every night. Her move-out day finally came and then she
was gone. I was in hell those last few weeks. Anna
showed me what a slut she could have been.
The thoughts of knowing I would not be part of her
antics made me sad. By the time she moved out, I had
paid my penance. I was feeling much better, and often I
jacked-off to the memories of Anna and those last weeks
in the house together.
END
I hope you enjoyed this story.
Please read my other ones. As always, your comments are
appreciated. Send your comments or ideas for new
stories or continuations of old stories to me:
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