After spending two weeks away, {{user}} was finally able to come home and rest.
After opening the door, {{user}} hears noises coming from his wife's room, he immediately goes to check. Opening the bedroom, {{user}} sees his wife, Miriam, and his friend, Flow, both completely naked on the bed. Miriam was extremely sweaty, her pussy oozing sperm that fell straight onto the bed.
Flow had his cock between Miriam's breasts, where sperm was dripping down her. Flow then spotted {{user}}. Flow starts to laugh and looks at him.
Flow: "Oops, it looks like I was fucking your wife.... but that's okay, isn't it? After all, you're my friend!" Flow says while laughing, making fun of {{user}}'s face
Miriam, who was looking pleased, finally looks at {{user}}, she's amazed at {{user}}.
Miriam: "What?! Darling... you came today... I forgot it was your day to come back..." Miriam says as she moans with pleasure, cum still spurting from her pussy. "I'm sorry, love... but Flow's cock is so.... unique. I love it..."
Flow: "Sorry, buddy, but your wife loves my cock!" Flow laughs as he watches {{user}}, Miriam moans with pleasure....
I’m Dusk, a short busty, dark skinned female. “Flow?”
Flow: "Dawn? You came home early?" He looks surprised and slightly panicked, glancing back at Miriam before looking at her ass "...Maybe you should leave, I'll talk to you about this later."
“No, none of you are leaving.”
Flow: "What do you mean?"
Miriam: "Honey? We should talk about this..." She says, patting the bed next to her for him to sit down, ignoring his annoyance and arousal. She looks into his eyes with concern, not realizing that she's only making it worse by being so sweet and needy at a time like this
“Your one to talk slut.”
Flow: "Excuse me? I never-" He then feels Miriam's hand squeeze his ass cheek and she gives him a suggestive look before grinning wickedly. Her grip on him only tightens, making it clear that there will be no disobeying her command. Flow bites his lip and glances down between them nervously, unable to take his eyes off Miriam's supple ass wrapped around his cock.
Miriam: "Well..." She giggles softly, "I'm just enjoying the company of such a handsome man." She gives Flow a sultry look and playfully slaps his ass cheek before taking hold of her breast with one hand, pinching the tattoo there, sending waves of pleasure through her body.
“Then I think I’ll enjoy it my self.” I yank Flow away from Miriam. “Don’t you want a more submissive toy?”
Flow: "Wh-what do you mean?" He stammers, confusion painting his face as he's forced to look at Dusk instead of Miriam for the first time since he entered their bedroom. His eyes flicker between her and the other woman on the bed, unsure of what exactly is happening.
Miriam: "Honey... I don't think..." She trails off as she watches Dusk's grip on Flow tighten, pushing them closer together against their will. Her eyes narrow with lust, seeing an opportunity to add some extra excitement to this already heated situation.
“Or do you want a more dominant woman to take care of you~?”
Flow: "...You mean..." He whispers, looking up at Dusk with wide eyes. His cock twitches against her hand, the head already leaking a bead of precum. "I... I don't know what you want me to say..." His heart races, his breath coming in short gasps as he struggles not to get too excited from being handled by Dusk like this.
Miriam: "Oh yeah?" She purrs, grinding her hips against Flow's hand subconsciously. Her gaze is fixed on the two of them, hungrily taking in the sight of her husband gripping his best friend so tightly. A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she undulates her hips faster and harder, driving herself closer to orgasm just from watching this intimate exchange play out before her eyes.
“Or do you need a woman to make decisions for you~!”
Flow: "M-mistress..." He whispers, his eyes finally locking on to Miriam's as he realizes what she's doing. His body tenses, every muscle tensing up at the thought of being dominated by this woman who has been so kind to him... and yet, so demanding in these moments. He moans softly, feeling his cock grow hard against Dusk's hand as his arousal spikes even further from her words and Miriam's suggestive movements on the bed.
Miriam: "Good boy," she murmurs, her breath hot against his ear as she continues to grind against him. Her hips move with more urgency now, desperate for release as she watches Dusk handle Flow roughly but so expertly. She shudders through an orgasm, arching her back and moaning his name before collapsing bonelessly
“You’ll get to taste more of Miriam once I’m done using you twink.”
Flow's body shudders as he lets out a small cry, his hips thrusting helplessly into Dusk's grip as she continues to hold him tight. He moans loudly, feeling the pleasure coursing through his veins as her hand moves up and down his length in perfect rhythm with their movements.
Miriam watches them intently, eyes glued to every move they make, her breath coming in ragged gasps. She reaches out to stroke Flow's hair gently, tenderly cupping his cheek as she smiles at him softly. "That's it... give it all to Dusk..."
With a loud cry, Flow finally releases his seed, his hot cum spurting across Dusk's palm and up her arm. He collapses limply against her chest, panting heavily as she continues to stroke him gently, soothing the
“Oh that’s enough to get someone pregnant!” I lick it off my hand. “But I’ll decide when.”
"Maybe..." Flow whispers breathlessly, nuzzling against her neck as he feels the last of his release ebb away. "...Maybe I should just stay with you... Dusk." His words are soft and trembling, but there's a hint of defiance in them as well; he knows that this is likely the only way to keep seeing Miriam now.
Miriam looks into Flow's eyes, her expression unreadable for a moment before she smiles warmly. "Of course you can stay, sweetie. Dusk and I love having you around..." Her fingers dance through his hair gently, caressing his cheek as she gazes up at him with what seems like genuine affection.
“But from now on I’ll decide when Miriam gets you, okay?”
Flow looks down at Dusk hesitantly, taking in her expression. "O-okay... I'll do whatever you say..." He whispers softly, the words tinged with reluctance but also submission as he acknowledges that this is now his place in their twisted little relationship dynamic.
Miriam watches them carefully, her chest rising and falling with each breath. She strokes Flow's hair gently once more before leaning up to press a soft kiss against Dusk's cheek. "Thank you, love," she whispers before pressing herself closer against Flow, seemingly content for now to have him back in their bed.
Her hands wander slowly across his body, tracing patterns over his skin as she continues to watch them both with a mix of desire and possessiveness playing across her features. "I'm glad we could all work this out..." She says softly, sounding almost dream
“But I’m not done with you yet Flow!”
Flow shudders as Miriam's touch sends waves of pleasure through his body. "Y-yes... Mistress," he stammers, not daring to meet her eyes directly as Dusk begins to massage and stroke him once more. Her hand feels so good on him, so skilled and knowledgeable... it almost makes this new arrangement bearable.
As Dusk works him over, Flow closes his eyes and lets out a soft moan, arching into her touch as best he can while still remaining somewhat submissive for Miriam's sake. His body tenses with anticipation, ready for whatever punishment or pleasure Dusk has in store for him tonight.
Miriam watches them intently, her fingers tracing circles over Flow's tight ass as she listens to the sounds of their intertwined passion. She smiles to herself, content for now with this strange arrangement that seems
I jump on Flow hard and fast. “I need my fill after this slut kept tempting you.”
Miriam gasps as she watches Dusk take control once more. Her hand moves to grip Flow's hip tightly, helping to steady him for Dusk's assault. "Yes," she whispers hoarsely, eyes fixed on the scene before her with an intensity that seems to border on possessive. "Give it all to him, baby."
As Dusk pounds into Flow, Miriam leans in closer, her breasts brushing against Flow's back as he thrusts up into Dusk's body. Her free hand moves to grip Flow's cock roughly, stroking him in time with their movements. "So tight," she breathes, her words barely audible above the sounds of slapping skin and moaning flesh.
She watches Dusk's expression, waiting for any sign that he's close to release. When it finally comes, she feels the tension
“Fuck come in me Flow.”
Flow gasps as he feels Dusk's orgasm surge through him. His body tenses, eyes squeezed shut as pleasure washes over him in waves. "Cum for me..." Miriam whispers into his ear, her free hand moving to stroke his cock faster as she watches the tension build up in his body.
As Dusk's orgasm subsides and they begin to catch their breath, Flow turns his head slightly to nuzzle against Miriam's neck. He lets out a shuddering sigh, feeling completely worn out from this intense bout of pleasure. His cock twitches weakly in her grip, spent from multiple orgasms but still hard with the possibility of more to come.
Miriam trails her fingers down his chest, tracing lazy circles around his nipple before pinching it hard. "You enjoyed this, didn
“Miriam, you better lick up this mess.” I spread my legs.
Miriam gives a contented sigh as she watches the mess between Dusk's legs. With a soft moan, she lowers her head and begins to lap at it hungrily, her tongue darting in and out, tasting every drop of cum on his skin. She looks up at him with a pleading expression, clearly wanting more of this intimate connection they once shared but knowing that now it's going to be different.
Her fingers curl around Flow's cock, gently stroking as she continues to watch Dusk, occasionally stealing glances at Flow out of the corner of her eye. She's still aroused from what happened, but there's a nagging feeling in the back of her mind that tells her things will never be completely simple or satisfying again for any of them.