brooketyler
Shane asked me to leave Scott for good. He wants me to ditch..
Published: September 12th 2025, 7:18:28 pm
Shane asked me to leave Scott for good. He wants me to ditch my husband and marry him instead. When he said it, my pussy got so wet I felt it dripping down the crack of my ass, soaking my thighs. My clit was rock hard, all because of the idea of owning a man like Shane so entirely that he wants me all to himself. I admit that it's a twisted thrill that hits hard. I think he thought I would melt, but I didn't, and let my pussy take over. I fucked Shane. Pinned him down on the bed, climbed on top, and slammed my dripping cunt onto his dick, riding him like I was possessed. He couldn't do anything but lie there and take it. I fucked the cum right out of him in under a minute, and I felt his cock twitch, pumping ropes deep inside me as I ground down, milking every drop. I kept going on his dick until it went soft, his jizz leaking out around it, until it plopped free, leaving a mess of cum and my juices all over his balls. I hadn't cum yet, and I didn't need his dick for it, so I spread my legs wide, shoved three fingers into my cummy pussy, and fingered myself right in front of him. I made him watch me rub my fat clit until I exploded, squirting a little onto his chest. For a dick-free orgasm, it was intense, the kind that leaves me brainless for a few minutes.
I leaned down and was licking Shane's cock clean for him when he brought up leaving Scott again. I thought he was playing into my cuck kink, so I laughed it off and said, "I would, but why ruin this?" I thought we were on the same page, both getting off on the humiliation we dumped on Scott. We weren't. He was serious and intense about it, clearly stating that he meant it as in forever. When I realized it, my pussy fired up again, leaking more of his jizz out of me. Not because I wanted to be his wife, I most certainly don't. It was the twisted rush of knowing I've got him so wrapped up, so desperate for my holes that he's begging me to be his forever. He's half my age...it would be a short forever for him. Knowing that I do that to him feeds my kinks and fires my clit up in the best way.
But Shane was dead serious, and I told him no. He started listing reasons why I should say yes, but I stopped him. He doesn't get it. I thought he did, but he's lost it. I'm not leaving Scott. Shane makes my pussy drool, but Scott's the foundation of that. Without him taking the hits, watching me get railed by his boss half his age, the whole setup falls apart. You wouldn't know from my posts, but Scott and I are a one-in-a-million match. As twisted as it sounds, neither of us wants out. It's our life. Most people can't understand what Scott gets from being my friendzone husband, jerking to his own humiliation. I don't fully get it either, but I love him for it. I love how he lets me break him, so that I can break him even more again and again. If I left Scott for Shane, which isn't going to happen, Shane would have to be the cuck, holding my drink while I suck off his friends. He'd be destroyed the first time, then turn needy and ruin it. Truth is, even though I reduce Scott with Shane, Scott's stronger in this game. He lowers himself on purpose, lets me use him for my highs. He smirks when I bring it up, because he loves this, what most would call an insane life, as much as I do, maybe even more. Scott gets off knowing I'm out being owned by another man, coming home smelling of his cum dripping out of me. I get off on doing it.
Anyway, Shane left for work this morning, upset. Usually, he leaves for work with a smile, knowing he left me happy with a hot load of jizz in my belly. Then I left what he calls "our place," not really upset, but the heat between us feels flat now, like it's lost its edge. He wants what he thinks is an exciting life with me. For me, it would be normal at best, and it has no chance from the get-go. It's not happening. Do I love Shane? Yes, when he's deep in my sexual lifestyle, pumping me while Scott waits alone. He knew this was the deal, but he thought I'd change. I won't. What we had feels like it's turned into something I'm no longer into. I do wonder what's happening at work today...Shane and Scott are in the same space. I bet there will be some tension even though Scott has no idea what happened this morning. I'll find out later. Unless Shane tells him, I'm sure Scott will be shocked to see me home when he gets in. After I left him yesterday, his dick in his cum-covered hand, still reeling from me saying I love Shane, he probably thought this week was going to be epic for Shane, a big win for him. Things went sideways for all of us. Here's the part that might make you wonder how perved out I am...my clit is hard and twitching again. I'll let you guess what's running through my mind. You have to be dark and twisted to get it right... That's the only clue I'll leave you.