began sliding down her body, never letting up stroking with the toy. I sucked one nipple between my lips, my tongue swirling around the nub, tugging at it with my teeth. Jenny cried out, twisting her body trying to push her nipple deeper into my mouth. I concentrated on that one for a few moments more before moving to the other.
"Oh, fuck, daddy," Jenny gasped. "Oh, fuck, I'm gonna cum."
"Not yet," I said, flicking the vibration off, holding the dildo in place. "Don't cum until I tell you to. You are going to have to ask permission."
Jenny moaned in frustration, moving her hips trying to feel the dildo move inside of her. I loosened my grip on the toy so that her attempts were futile.
"Jenny," I said, sternly. "What did I just say?"
"I'm sorry, daddy," she said. "I'll be good. Please. Don't stop."
"Good girl," I said kissing down her belly, across the smooth mound of her shaved pussy.
I reached her sex and I was eye level with her hole, stretched by the big toy. I parted her lips and flicked my tongue across her swollen clit. Jenny cried out, bucking her hips.
I grinned and sucked her clit into my mouth, pressing the on button on the toy at the same time. Out of the corner of my eyes I could see her fingers grip the bed sheets, bunching them up in her small fists. Her toes curled and her leg pulled Kristen's closer to us, spreading her unconscious sister's legs further.
I could hear Jenny's breath speeding up and she was bucking her hips to meet the rubber cock as I plunged it in and out of her. I had to grip her hip tight, my fingers digging into her flesh there to keep my mouth on her clit.
"Oh, god, oh fuck," she moaned. "I'm gonna...please..."
"Not yet," I said, my voice rumbling into her sex, never letting up fucking her with the toy. "Wait."
"Oh, please, daddy, please, I can't..."
Jenny's hips were bucking and I could feel her thighs quivering on either side of my face as she attempted to control herself.
I grinned, knowing that I was setting her an impossible task, one I had no intention of letting her succeed. Jenny stopped speaking words, only squealing as she began to lose control. I sucked and licked at her clit, fucking her fast with the toy, until her legs clamped closed on my head, holding me in place.
I pushed the vibrator deep in her as her back arched and her hips bucked.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh.....fuuuuuuuuck!!!" She cried before crying out again and again as she came around the toy. I yanked it out of her, and was met with a spray of cum directly into my face and mouth. It was the first time I had made her squirt and I was not ready for it. Still it was hot to have my face sprayed and I replaced the toy with my mouth, tongue pushing up into her sex.
The bed under Jenny was soaked, as was my face and chest. Jenny's breath was coming in gasps as she came down from her orgasm. I held her there, twisting and moaning as I sucked and licked her as she thrashed out the last of her climax.
Finally she was still, head leaning back, gasping for breath.
"Oh, daddy," she said, once she had regained her breath. "Oh, wow. That was... Wow."
I moved up the bed and was kneeling between her legs. My still hard cock bobbing above her.
"What did I say," I asked quietly.
"Wha...What?," Jenny asked, confused.
"What did I tell you about cumming? I told you to wait." My voice was stern.
"Oh," Jenny said, biting her lip. "I'm sorry, Daddy. I couldn't help it. I tried to hold on."
"But you didn't, Princess," I said. "You didn't hold on. What am I supposed to do with you? You drug my wife. You don't listen to directions."
"I've been bad, Daddy," Jenny said. "You should punish me."
"Yes I should," I said.
I reached forward and gripped her shoulders suddenly, making her gasp. I hauled her to a sitting position then flipped her onto her stomach, making her land across Kristen, Jennys full tits on my wife's stomach. I grabbed her hips and lifted so her ass was in the air. I placed my hand on her back to keep her from rising up.
"You need," I said, raising my hand up, "to learn to listen, Princess." I swung my arm down and hit her ass hard with the flat of my hand. The sound of the slap filled the room, a sharp crack. Jenny cried out as the impact rippled away from hand, through the soft flesh.
"Daddy!" she cried. "That was..."
I interrupted her with another slap on the other cheek, just as hard. I could see my hand print on her ass, a white shape surrounded by a line of red. I knew that that would welt up in just a moment.
I pushed two fingers into her sopping wet pussy and she moaned then cried out again as I used the other hand to spank her again. And again. Her ass was soon red from the crack to the outer curves. Each strike made her whole body jump, causing my unconscious wife under her to shake.
"I'm sorry, daddy," Jenny gasped. "I'll be good, I'll listen!"
My fingers were deep in her, stroking as I leaned forward to whisper in her ear. She might be squirming away from my hand, but her moans between strikes and the wetness around my fingers told the story that she was loving her punishment.
"Will you, Princess," I asked, my voice almost a whisper. "Will you behave?"
"Yes, Daddy, I'll be so good!"
"Ok," I said, pulling my fingers out of her wet cunt. She whined at that but I brought them around to her mouth and pushed them in, making her taste herself. She obediently sucked on them, tongue licking my digits clean. "If you promise them maybe I can reward you."
I moved my body so that my cock was nudging the lips of her pussy.
"What would you like from me, Princess?" I asked.
"Oh, god, Daddy," she gasped, moving herself under me, trying to push my cock into her. "Please fuck me."
"Well," I said. "You did say please. Good girl."
I thrust forward then, sinking into her in one push. Her wetness lubricated her and I was able to sink entirely into her in one go. She groaned and her back arched as I entered her. I stopped when I was fully sheathed, enjoying the feeling of her her tight, hot cunt gripping me.
"Thank you, Daddy," Jenny said, then descended into crying out as I pulled back and thrust forward again, slamming my body against hers as hard as I could.
Normally Jenny and I had to be as quiet as possible when we fucked. There was always the chance that Kristen could hear us, catch us, and end the fun we were having. This time, however, with my wife drugged and unconscious, neither of us had to hold back. Jenny's voice was loud as she moaned and cried out. I was grunting with each thrust, my back arching as I shoved forward, hauling back on her hips, her red ass shaking with each impact.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, yes Daddy!" Jenny almost shrieked. "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me like a slut!"
I reached forward and shoved her head down pushing her face against my wife's chest as I slammed into Jenny like an animal. My teeth were gritted and I was growling as we fucked.
"Oh fuck! I'm cumming! I'm cumming again, oh fuuuuuuuuuuuuck," Jenny shouted. I felt her body tense, her legs kicking as she orgasmed around my pistoning cock. I did not slow down at all, fucking her through the climax.
I could feel my own orgasm building. I sped up even more, chasing it, while at the same time holding back as long as possible. Our sweaty bodies made slapping sounds as we fucked and I was gasping for breath.
Finally I felt myself almost at the tipping point. I yanked my cock out of Jenny causing her to moan, then scrambled up the bed, squeezing my cock tight at the base. I grabbed a handful of Jenny's curly hair, tilting her head back. I aimed my cock at her face and she opened her mouth, sticking out her pink tongue, giving me a target.
I stroked my cock three quick strokes and pushed myself over that cliff, spraying my cum directly into Jenny's face while I groaned. I ignored her invitation and did not aim for the mouth. I hit her with a heavy spray across her eyes, then her cheeks while she giggled. I turned my hips and released another heavy load across my wife's chest. I pushed my cock into Jenny's still open mouth and finished out my last twitches of climax there while she sucked the last of my seed out of me.
I let her suck for a few moments more before I pulled my sensitive head out of her mouth with a popping sound. I was breathing heavily. Jenny reached up and scrapped my cum out of her eyes and I smiled as she brought it to her mouth and swallowed it.
"Good girl," I said when I had my breath back. "Very good. Clean it all up. Eat it all."
I gestured down to the cum pooling on the breasts and upper chest of my sleeping wife.
"Clean it all up," I said.
Jenny reached forward but I stopped her hand.
"With your mouth, Princess," I said.
She hesitated for a half second before swallowing then leaning down. Her tongue darted out and she began to lick my seed off of the skin of her sister, lapping and sucking it into her mouth. I watched, both horrified with what I was making Jenny do, and fascinated by how sexy it was.
"Very good," I said once she had cleaned most of it off. "Good girl."
Jenny looked up at me, her makeup a mess, smeared across her face. Her cheeks were red, her chest flushed. She smiled up at me.
"Thank you, Daddy," she said. "Thank you for everything."
*****
The next morning Kristen woke up feeling terrible. She was convinced that she had had too much to drink and was worried that she had embarrassed herself.The drugs had made the night hazy and robbed her of most of her memories.
"Did...did I do anything...embarassing last night," she asked Jenny and I at the table mid day the next day. "I had some weird dreams about you two.... I dont even want to talk about those, but other than that its all a blur."
Jenny assured her she hadn't, she had just danced a lot and then staggered home.
"Oh, good," my wife said. "Um..." she turned to me. "Did you change the sheets last night?"
I had, actually. After Jenny and I came down from our fucking I had her help me clean up, stripping the bed, a wet mess from our fucking and her squirting, throwing the sheets into the washing machine.
"Oh," I said, scrambling for a lie. "Yeah. I did. You, um, threw up a bit on the sheets."
Kristen groaned.
"Oh, I'm so sorry! Thats so embarrassing! Thank you, though, you are a good husband!"
I chuckled.
"I don't know about that," I said. "But thanks."
*****
Jenny and I got away with it for a few more weeks. Perhaps that night with Kristen in the bed, and the fact that we had not been caught, made us careless.
We continued to fuck as often as possible, often while Kristen was in the house. I would say that I was going down to the basement to play video games, but Jenny would settle between my legs sucking my cock, or climbing in my lap for a quick fuck.
On a few mornings Jenny snuck into my shower as I got ready for work and we fucked under the running water with my wife in the next room. It was all so sexy and fun, but incredibly reckless.
It was a Wednesday the night it all came crashing down. We had just finished eating supper. Jenny and I had been making eyes at one another over the dinner table. She was looking particularly sexy, a button up top with just enough undone to give me just a glimpse of her cleavage. She was wearing a skirt and I knew, because she had texted me a photo earlier that day, that she was wearing no panties and had a plug buried in her ass. My cock was hard thinking about it and I needed to fuck her as soon as possible.
"You know what would be great," Jenny said. "Ice Cream for dessert. Do we have any?"
"That would be nice," Kristen agreed. "But we don't have any right now."
I smiled, suspecting Jenny's ploy.
"That's too bad," I said. "If thats what you want, Kristen, I guess I can go get you some."
"Oh," she said. "I didn't mean..."
"Great idea, Kristen," Jenny said, interrupting her sister. "We should definitely get some. I can go along and keep him company, if you can clean up supper."
"Ah, I'm not sure that we need..." Kristen said.
"Great," I said, standing up and walking towards the door. "Its a plan. Lets go, Jenny."
I grabbed my keys off of the console table beside our door and stepped out, Jenny just behind me.
"Oh! Ok!" Kristen called to our backs. She may have said something more but I let the door swing shut behind me and her voice was cut off.
Jenny and I jumped in the car and I backed out of the driveway, probably too fast to be safe. I did not care at that moment. Jenny had, as soon as her car door closed, reached over and grabbed my hard cock. By the time I had pulled out into the street she had my fly down and freed my member. We were only two houses away from mine when she had me in her mouth, gagging as she shoved me into her throat.
About four blocks from my house was a small parcel of undeveloped land. At one point there had been plans for another housing development but they seemed to have fallen through. What was left was a partially wooded piece of land, with a gravel driveway that led to a space just off the street under a tree. Jenny and I had used this semi-private area to fuck several times before.
I pulled off of the street, under the overhang of branches and threw the car into park. Jenny had not stopped sucking me and I took that moment to lean my head back, placing one hand on the back of hers, pushing myself deeper into her mouth, while the other hand reached under her, inside of her top, pulling her breast out of the cup of her bra.
"Fuck," I moaned. "Get in the back. I need to fuck you."
Jenny took me deep for another moment, sliding her mouth up my cock, me popping out, slick with her spit. She grinned at me and began climbing over the seat into the back of the car. With her top half in the back seat and the bottom in the front, I could see her bare ass, and the plug. This one, made of shiny metal with a purple gem, was her favorite. I stopped her part way, a hand on her back holding her in place. I ran my fingertips through the lips of her pussy, then, feeling that she was already wet and ready for me, pushing two into her.
Jenny moaned. I gripped the plug with the other hand and pulled back a bit, then pushed it forward, moving it slightly, watching the rosebud of her asshole puckering out and concaving in as I played with it.
"Oh, Daddy," Jenny gasped. I slapped her lightly on the ass.
"Go on," I said, letting go of the plug. "Get back there."
As Jenny finished scrambling from the front to the back I opened my door, got out and went in the back. Jenny was already waiting, her back against the rear passenger door, one foot on the seat, leg bent. The other foot was on the floor as she presented her shaved pussy to me.
I crawled into the car, shutting the door behind me. I placed one hand on the soft skin of either thigh, spreading her wider as my mouth found her pussy. My tongue pushed between the lips of her pussy, lapping from her opening to her clit, which my tongue swirled around. I sucked the swollen nub between my lips as I pushed my fingers into her. She raised her ass off of the seat, pressing herself firmly against my mouth. I held her there as I ate her out. She tasted slightly salty, with a sharp note behind that. My nose was full of her scent. A clean, fresh smell, reminding me slightly of a day at the sea.
I ate her out for a few minutes, my mouth sucking and licking, my fingers fucking her. I could feel her building towards a climax.
"Please," she gasped. "Please wait. Stop. I want to cum with your cock in me."
I chuckled. I knew I could push her further and so I did while she moaned. Just as I sensed that she was about to cum I stopped. Moving away from her and chuckling at her weak protests.
"Turn around," I said, pushing my pants down to my knees. My hard cock bobbed between us, standing proud from its small patch of trimmed pubic hair. Jenny did as I said, turning around, placing her hands on the window, arching her back. Her skirt was bunched up at her hips and her round ass was on display. I placed my palms on either cheek and pushed them apart to get a better look at the plug and her dripping pussy below.
She looked back at me over her shoulder. Her young face was flushed, making her cute freckles stand out more.
"Quick, Daddy," she said. "We don't have too much time. I need you to fuck me."
I did not need more encouragement. I moved forward, cock in hand, pressing into her from behind. I groaned and she moaned. Her back arched and she gasped and her cunt contracted around me as she finally came from me entering her.
"Oh, you fill me up," she said. "I love your cock. Will you make me cum again?"
I began to slowly fuck her with long strokes. Almost pulling entirely out of her before sinking all the way into her. I reached around and fumbled the buttons on her shirt open. It parted and I could see her bra in her reflection in the window.
"Get them out," I said. She reached between us and unfastened her bra, letting it drop, her full tits falling free. I reached around, filling my hand with one of them, keeping the other on her hip as I began to speed up. Each time I thrust i could feel the plug bump against my stomach, knowing that she enjoyed the feeling of it being moved inside her in time to my cock. The smell of our sex and the sounds of our bodies colliding filled the car.
We fucked like this for some time before I could feel myself getting close. I released her breast and grabbed her hips, fingers digging into the flesh. I was fucking her faster, pushing her towards another climax, and chasing my own.
She was crying out with each thrust and I was grunting. I was on the edge when I heard a scream that was not Jenny's. It came from outside of the car. Jenny's eyes were closed but mine shot open and I looked over her shoulder through the window into my wife's eyes.
Kristen was standing there, hand covering her mouth, tears streaming down her face.
"What are you doing?" she screamed. "What the fuck!!! Jenny!!!! Mark!!!!! Fucking stop it!!!!"
Jenny's eyes opened and she gasped. Her hips, however, continued to buck against me.
Kristen's hand reached for the door handler but Jenny was faster, hitting the lock button, keeping her sister out.
"Don't stop, Daddy," Jenny demanded. "I'm too close!"
I was too close as well and re-doubled my efforts, slamming into my sister in law over and over again while my wife screamed at us to stop on the other side of the window.
Jenny's tits were free and bouncing. She was screaming for me to fuck her as hard as I could and I was trying. I could barely register my wife's presence as I was lost in what I was doing.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, Daddy," Jenny shouted. "I'm cumming, Daddy, I'm cumming! Daddddddeeeee!" Her back was arched and I could feel her legs shaking as she climaxed, impaled by my cock. The feeling of her cunt orgasming on me pushed me over the edge and I Held myself against her, groaning as I sprayed a heavy load directly into her while my wife watched.
Both Jenny and I fell forward, spent after our joint orgasm. Jenny's tits pressed agianst the glass of the window. It took a moment for me to catch my breath then my eyes went wide, realizing what had just happened.
Jenny was still recovering but I could see my wife weeping outside of the car.
"Kristen," I shouted through the glass. "I can explain..." I stopped. What could I explain? There was no excuse. There was no way for me to make this better.
Kristen seemed to realize that as well. She spun around and ran away, in the direction of our home.
"Fuck, Jenny," I said, still buried in her cunt. "What did we do?"
"I don't know," she said. "But that was the best orgasm I have ever had."
I shook my head and finally pulled out of her, falling back, the enormity of my mistake hitting me like a ton of bricks.*****
We got divorced, of course. When I arrived home with Jenny Kristen was gone. I walked through the house, hoping against hope that I could find her, tell her something to absolve myself or at least make her feel better. There was nothing that could do that, but I wracked my brain to find something that could.
I wish I could say that I felt so much remorse that I stayed away from Jenny that night, but that would not be true. We fucked twice more, this time in the bed that Kristen and I shared. It was as if we knew that our tryst was over and we wanted to make the most out of the last moments.
I found out later that one of our neighbors had seen Jenny and I together before, so when we pulled off the road that evening they had called Kristen to tell her. My wife had refused to believe it, but walked to where we were to prove the neighbor wrong. That was how we got caught in the end.
Kristen took almost everything. I did not put up a fight. She deserved it, I reasoned. I moved out, giving her the house. I live in a one bedroom condo downtown now. It's a nice place, but does not feel like a home the way our old place had.
Jenny and I ended things. She tried to patch things up with Kristen. From what I heard from Jenny's occasional messages, this has not been very successful. I doubt they will ever be close again, but, perhaps, Kristen will eventually forgive her to some extent.
After a few months I tried dating again. It had been years since I had to do so and things were so different. Apps and swiping. I had a few dates but nothing much came of them. The women who responded to me tended to be my age. I did not really want them. I missed Jenny. I missed having a horny young thing desperate for my cock.
Nine months after that fateful night I was sitting in my condo, sipping on a beer watching an old movie. I was settled in for the the evening and was very surprised to hear my door buzz. I walked over to the intercom and was about to press the talk button when I received a text. It was from Jenny.
Let them in, It said.
What? I texted back.
Just do it, she replied.
I thought for a moment then shrugged. Jenny may have helped me ruin my life, but she had also been the most exciting thing that had ever happened to me. I pressed the enter button without checking to see who it was.
A few minutes later there was a knock on my door. I crossed over and opened it. I thought maybe I would see Jenny there but was surprised to see a different young woman. She was just as hot as Jenny had been. She had red hair, plump lips, and under a tee-shirt that was too tight, large breasts. She smiled at me when I opened the door.
My phone vibrated again with another text from Jenny.
A little gift for you. She needs a hard cock and a good daddy. Have fun.
I stepped aside and the girl grinned and stepped into my apartment.
"I'm Mandy," she said as she passed me. "Nice to meet you, Daddy."
I closed the door behind her. Thank you Jenny, I thought. Thank you for everything.
The end