Bitch ? I FUCKED YOUR HUSBAND and HE CREAMPIED ME!!! ?
Title: “Bitch ? I Fucked Your Husband and He Creamed Me!!! ?”
The dimly lit room reeked of perfume, cheap beer, and the pungent musk of newly fornicated flesh. Lying on the stained motel sheets, the petite brunette named Lily rolled over to face the chiseled, tattooed stud beside her. His name was Derek, a roving outlaw biker who preyed upon the lonely, neglected wives of pathetic, working-class stiffs. Lily was his latest conquest, a married woman yearning to feel alive again after years of slaving away in a dead-end job while her loser husband Jack drank himself into a stupor every night.
With a sneer, Derek raised himself up on one elbow and looked into Lily’s wide, hungry eyes. “You had fun with Daddy’s big, throbbing cock, baby?” he growled, his deep voice resonating through her aching, overstimulated body. “You gonna tell that sissy boy how it really feels to be fucked by a real man?”
Lily ran a manicured nail across Derek’s chiseled abdomen and licked her plump, slutty lips. “Oh god yes, I’ll tell that bitch!” she purred. “I’ll shove his face in what he’s missing! I’ll rub my juice-stained panties all over his dumb face while I tell him ALL about how his wife loves getting face-fucked by your giant meat.”
Derek chuckled and picked up his phone, scrolling through the selfies and sex tapes he’d taken of Lily throughout their afternoon fuckfest. “Check out these pics, sis,” he said, tossing the phone beside her. “Sealed your fate now, you sloppy little cum slut. Jack’ll get ’em before sunrise.”
Lily flipped through the compromising photos and videos, her own fingers and fuck-juice smeared across the screen in several of them. “Wow, these are…amazing,” she breathed, watching herself sucking Derek’s enormous cock on her knees in the motel bathroom. “I’ve never looked so hot before! Even better than I imagined when I used to fantasize about you while I jerked off in our closet, hoping you and Jack would never find out.”
Derek grinned and rolled Lily onto her back, pinning her wrists and spreading her legs with his muscular thighs. His semi-hard, heavy cock bounced against her stomach, still sticky with dried cum and squealing juices. “Mmmm, I bet you did,” he said, slowly lowering his tone and reveling in the ecstasy of finally conquering this tantalizing bit of pussy he’d been eyeing since he moved in. “Probably popped right out of your tight little pussy while you whimpered my name like a cock-craved whore. Forgot your real husband was balls-deep in the bottle, feeling sorry for himself…”
Lily squirmed and licked her lips obscenely, feeling Derek’s enormous dick starting to harden against her skin once more. “If you fuck me again now, he’ll know,” she gasped between sloppy, drunken kisses. “He’ll smell it on me when I get home. Then he’ll really hate me.”
A dark, sadistic gleam flashed in Derek’s eyes. “Exactly. This is how it begins, baby. When he gets here, we’ll make sure he sees every nitty-gritty detail – just like a porn flick. How badly you begged for it, how hard I slammed my big cock into your needy fuckholes. How my cum dripped out of you with every filthy, sloppy thrust…” He punctuated his points by stabbing two fingers deep into Lily’s pussy, grinding his cock against her clit and groaning at her tight, squelching heat.
Lily threw her head back and writhed in pleasure, a tide of masochistic ecstasy washing over her. “Mmmm, fuck yes! Make him watch me take every thick, throbbing inch!” she purred, arching her back and letting Derek pound her sensitive, dripping holes. “Make him know that I belong to you now…”
With newfound sadistic hunger, Derek rolled Lily onto her hands and knees and grabbed a fistful of her hair, tugging her head back as he mounted her like a bitch in heat. Her pussy and asshole stretched around his enormous cock as he plunged into her balls-deep with one brutal thrust, holding her in place with iron-clad fingers. “Fucking take it, you dirty little slut!” he snarled, slapping her ass as he pistoned in and out of her wet, clenching holes. “Beg for Daddy’s cum, beg for it on Jack’s cock!”
“Please! Please fill me up, fuck me full of your seed!” Lily wailed, throwing herself backwards to meet Derek’s harder, faster strokes. Her pussy squirted and gushed around his pounding cock as he fucked her into a mindless rut. “Splytt me with your cock, baby, make Jack understand what a dirty whore I’ve been! Cum in me, in both my holes, gimme a tight, sloppy creamie!”
Derek kneaded Lily’s bouncing ass and fucked like a machine, hammering her deep and grinding his pubic bone into her clit with every thrust. Within minutes, he pulled out and slathered his throbbing, spurting cock all over Lily’s gaping holes, pumping thick ropes of creamy cum into her at the same time cries of filthy ecstasy ripped from her throat.
“Fuuuck! Jack! Mmmm, cum in your holes, you fucking slut!” she shrieked, frantically slamming three fingers in and out of her twitching, cum-filled pussy. Even through the haze of lust, one dark, cold thought remained clear: This was only the beginning. With Derek’s twisted help, Lily would systematically destroy Jack’s mind, spirit and marriage, and perhaps she’d even learn to enjoy her crumbling self-control.
But for now, Lily contented herself with glaring into the alienated, guiltily thrilled eyes of the man who had once been her husband, and locking her lips around Derek’s semen-glazed cock with a triumphant moan.