| As I come
up for air, I take in the sight of my ex- husband. Jason's
engorged cock is smothered in my red lipstick and drenched
with my saliva, a result of my deep-throating and slobbering
all over his sweet tool with my hot, wet, eager mouth.
"Now Jason," I chide him, "I really
want you to cum in my mouth! And I know you want to!"
Jason struggles some more. To no avail... the ropes
are tied very well.
"Fuck you, you sick twisted bitch..."
"Mmmmm I LOVE it when you talk dirty, honey! Keep
talking while I slurp the cum out of your balls!"
I descend on his manhood again. Despite his vehement
protests, his cock has been rigid and throbbing throughout
this obscene reverse rape.
"Please, Alison..." he tries a different
tack. "For god's sake, Kayla will be home any min-"
POP! I pull my mouth off him. "I don't give a
fuck about that home-wrecking little cunt. I hope the
bitch walks in here and sees her hubby's prick buried
in his ex- wife's throat. If you're lucky, maybe she'll
take notes..." I give him a nice long lick, following
the vein up his shaft. "Now... are you going to
cum in my mouth?"
"No..."
"Let's see if I can convince you otherwise..."
Mercilessly, I swirl my tongue around the tip of my
ex- husband's prick, as he thrashes helplessly on the
bed. Like all men, he's very sensitive there.
His primal urges take over, and he bucks his hips,
trying to get more of himself into my mouth. I merely
moved my head away as well, making sure that no more
than the head of his mighty cock was between my lips.
He's screaming incoherently as his body is wracked with
uncontrollable sensations.
I love teasing him... but I'm teasing myself as well.
"Cum in my MOUTH, Jason!" I moan. Then I go
back down on him with renewed fervor, taking his entire
cock into my mouth till it's buried to the hilt. I can
feel him in my throat. Then back out... then back in...
saliva flying everywhere as I orally fuck my captive
ex-husband in his own bed. Still he stubbornly manages
to hold back.
Time for a couple of secret weapons.
With Jason's dick nestled in my throat, I reach back
and unsnap my bra, letting my 36-DD boobs spring free.
They're roughly three times the size of Kayla's little
mosquito bites... of course, Jason doesn't notice, as
his eyes are tightly shut. No accounting for taste...
I pull him out of my mouth with a grin, leaving a trail
of saliva from my lip to the tip of his cock. "I'll
bet Kayla doesn't do *this* for you, dear..."
Grabbing one humongous tit in each hand, I squeeze
them together around his cock... a delectable titty
sandwich with dear Jason providing the mouth-watering
meat. It's a sight to behold... my ex's well-sized cock,
smothered in tit-flesh, with only the purple bulb of
his cockhead poking out for me to kiss and swirl my
tongue around.
He groans and squirms as I rub my breasts back and
forth, making a throbbing, pulsing rolling pin out of
his hard dick. Alternately, I drag my boobs up and down,
fucking my tits with his cock. All the while giving
the exposed tip of his prick an oral workout.
"Cum for me, lover," I whisper huskily. "Cum
in my mouth, and all over my face and tits...
"No..." Jason grits his teeth. He focuses
his gaze on the wedding 8x10 picture on the nightstand.
"Kayla, I love you..."
"AAAARRRRRRRGGGGHHH!!!!" In rage, I smack
him in the face, then furiously I backhand the wedding
picture, sending it flying to the floor.
"Fine, Jason. If you won't give me what I want...
then I'll just take it, honey. Let's go to 'plan B'..."
"What's 'plan B'?" my ex asks suspiciously...
and needlessly, as he watches me reach beneath my skirt
and pull my panties off.
"No, please don't make me be unfaithful to Kayla..."
"You mean, like you were unfaithful to me? WITH
Kayla?"
"Alison--"
But I've heard enough. Wadding up my panties, I stuff
them in Jason's mouth. Then I lower my dripping cunt
onto his throbbing tool.
"Oh... YES, Jason! YES!!! Oh I forgot how nice
your cock feels in my pussy... fill me up baby!!! OH
GOD!" I'm already cumming... my pussy is contracting
like a vise around my unwilling lover's cock. He's responding
now too... he can't help it.
"YES Jason...how do you like the FUCKING I'm giving
you, you bastard? Oh yeah...I know you love it, and
you don't want it to stop... that's it, bury that cock
in me...push...oh I KNEW I could get you to cheat on
Kayla... Mmmmmm."
The shame registers in his eyes... but he continues
humping upward, forcing his cock as deep into my wetness
as it can possibly go...
"THAT'S it... OH YEAH!! Fuck me. CUM for me, Jason...
empty your nuts in my wet cunt baby... OH.... SO FUCKING
GOOD...." I lie down on him, continuing my frenzied
fucking. Whispering in his ear now. "Cum inside
me, Jason... maybe when Kayla gets home, I'll make her
lick me clean..."
This image proves to be too much for Jason. "Mmmmmmm,
Unguhh!" He screams through his panty gag as he
explodes, shooting stream after stream of his sticky
seed into my throbbing cunt.
"OH GOD!" I'm cumming yet again... "YES
JASON FILL ME UP.... CUM INSIDE ME... OH YESSSSS TAKE
THAT KAYLA, YOU FRIGID HOMEWRECKING CUNT...."
Then he's spent... and all that's left is shame at
what he's just done. I pluck my panties out of his mouth.
"How was it for you, lover?"
"Please... Alison, please just go..."
"Oh, I plan to. I got what I needed!!! Your precious
sperm, swimming up into my womb..." A horrified,
dawning look. "And this is my fertile time of the
month too, Jason. Hmmmm... you *really* should have
cum in my mouth when I asked you to!"
"Please...don't..."
"Oh...it's already done!!! Mmmmmmm...I can almost
feel your wonderful sperm, swimming their way--"
"FOR GOD'S SAKE ALISON STOP THIS PLEASE YOU DON'T
WANT TO DO THIS! Please... can't you.... do something?"
I do so love it when he whimpers like that.
I pull a tiny white tablet out of my purse.
"Well...there is this. It's what's commonly known
as a 'morning after' pill. Though the name is misleading...
this particular pill needs to be taken no more than
an hour after copulation. After that..." I ran
my hand over my tummy in a vertical arch...the universal
"knocked up" hand gesture. "My god...what
will Kayla say? What will her PARENTS say? What will
your BOSS say? What--"
"What do you want?" he groans.
"I'm gonna untie you," I explain, "and
you probably don't want to give me any trouble when
I do. This tiny pill could be lost rather easily, wouldn't
you agree?" He nods resignedly.
"OK...here's the deal. I'm going to untie you,
then I'll hide in the closet. I'll have the pill with
me and I'll be watching....then I'll take the pill and
leave when you're finished."
"Finished with what?" he asks suspiciously.
"Fucking Kayla in her tight little ass..."
I murmur sweetly.
It takes a moment for that to sink in. Then his face
registers his shock.
"Alison... please, I can't do that! She doesn't
get into that..."
"Kayla's ass it is," I proclaim. "Or,
I could just leave right now...without my pill..."
"NO!!!!" He pulls against his bonds some
more.
"I'll...do it. But...but, Alison... please...
how will I talk her int--"
I kiss him firmly on the mouth. Reassuring my big tough
man. "I'm sure you'll think of something, lover.
Maybe you'll have to take it from her," I suggested,
"just like I'm going to be taking from you from
now on!" A car in the driveway.
"Oh...there she is now! Let's get you untied...."
The End
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