3rd Act Leah Part 27 - When Everything Goes Sideways
Before we move on to the story, an item to note was that both Len and I were in careers in the trades. In our part of the country if you are in a trade you go and get hours of work then go to the city for 8 week periods for training. You do that for a few years. Len had already went once and I was going for my first time.
Well it was around this time in the storyline that we found out we were going to the same school in a few months. He would be going first and me second with an overlap of two weeks. We both always came back to town on the weekends though.
While this doesn't have anything directly to do with this chapter you will notice we start talking about it and her teasing me about me being gone.
Ok...
The next week was a blur with work and family etc.
I remember it was quickly a given that Len would be over at our place on Friday nights.
That Friday night. The Friday night a week after we decided to get pregnant again was most definitely engrained in my memory.
What’s that saying? “It was the best of times, it was the worst of times”
Things progressed as normal. As it was only a week after she stopped taking her pill we weren't worried about pregnancy. She would poke fun to turn me on but we both talked about how long it would take. We had several friends trying to get pregnant and they waited months or even years.
That Friday night we discussed Len coming. Leah was only just then thinking about when she was going to be ovulating. We didn't do anything all week as we were just doing life. I remember all these years later Leah and I having a conversation about Len and pulling out when he came.
She was nervous but confident. She said “Doug we aren't fucking around about this. He's pulling out well before he cums. I don’t think I’m ovulating anytime soon but I'm not taking a chance!”
I said “Totally! But stop freaking out, I trust you to make that decision. Whatever you think… don't forget honey there is zero chance of you getting pregnant, you just stopped your pills a week ago…”
She said “No! That's bullshit. I was always told if I didn't take my pill at exactly the same time every day, even if I took it two hours late, I could get pregnant. I'm not taking any chances. Forget it. And I'm pissed that you don't think this is a huge deal! We are playing with fire Doug. Fuck the fun and games! We are talking about bringing another human being into this world!”
She was getting worked up and mad that I wasn't more worried.
That conversation was heated right up until Len showed up. I remember just before he got there I was changing the sheets for him and putting on my ladies panties while still discussing it. It seems surreal now.
Once he got there however things calmed down and we went into our places. She was the insatiable wife, I was the serving cuckold ensuring they had a great night. They both started drinking as they often did.
At one point I overheard a bit of their conversation while I was in the kitchen and they were on the couch. Leah was relating the conversation her and I had been having and he was responding with “Hey babe, stop freaking out... You know I have control, I'm going to cum anywhere you want, whenever you want, as long as it's not in a condom…”
I don't remember much after that until after my daughter and I had gone to bed.
I woke at about 2 am. Why they always chose to watch movies and wait so long I have no idea but for the most part 80% of their fucking always seemed to happen after midnight when I couldn't stay awake if my life depended on it. Luckily that night I woke and felt ok.
I listened at the door. They were making out heavy on our couch. Remember now that they were sleeping in the master room and I was in the spare room my opportunity to watch dwindled. The spare room had the secret trap door in the closet.
I started pulling myself imagining what they might be doing. The spare room door was off the kitchen but was not in direct sight of the living room. I could see it was dark in the kitchen…
I opened the door and peered around the corner to the living room. Both of them were dressed and making out on the couch with Lens hand up her shirt. They hadn’t even started...The lights were on and would be shining right on me. I was way to exposed. I quickly looked around and noticed the blinds were open and even the window was open! The house had a wrap around deck around the entire front. The living room, spare room and daughter's room was at eye level. The deck stopped before the master bedroom.
The front door was in the living room and goes out to the porch. Can't go there. But I knew I could creep down the hall to the back door then go all the way around the house.
Shit! I remembered the security light on the front porch. That would shine and I would be busted.
As for what if the neighbors saw. They would call the cops about a guy peering in windows and they would find a guy in a bath robe and ladies panties looking in a window!
Yup I actually put this much thought into spying on my wife with her lover…
I crept down the hall to our room. I went in and got changed into all black and even put on a black hat that covered most of my face. I then creeped back down the hall to the back door and there I saw… yes of course… the breaker panel. And beside it on the shelf, a video camera in the charger! Time to find the breaker for the front light. I remember being scared to get caught as I flipped the breaker because it's so loud.
With that off I made my way out and around the house dressed in black with a video camera and no shoes. Creeper if there ever was one.
I went on the $&@&$”@$ creaky deck that was going to see an assault with a screw gun in the near future and managed to get a front row seat without anyone noticing.
Ok so, this is very vivid. Likely because I watched the video so many times over the next few years that I remember having to splice and resplice the VHS many times.
Sorry guys that tape never made it so don’t even ask. About 2 years into my current marriage I walked in the door to my wife watching the thing on our big screen crying. She found it and had been watching for over a half hour! Leah was midway through getting a pounding and shouting Len’s name over my stereo speakers when I walked in. Can you say disaster?
Why? Why would a woman see a video being filmed by her husband showing his ex wife having sex with a guy and just let it play for a half hour watching it! She knew my ex, even had coffee with her many times talking about the kids! It definitely wasn't because she was getting off on it. I was dead meat upon arrival. There were tears streaming down her face. I had to literally burn it with lighter fluid right in front of her in our backyard while pledging my allegiance to her and our marriage over and over.
The worst part was it was on a rafter and we had just moved a couple months before. I couldn't say I had no idea, I couldn’t say it had been lost for years. Heed my warning, if you are cringing because you have a tape hidden, get rid of it before she finds it because that wasn't good. I paid for it for a year. There were way too many uncomfortable “why” conversations/fights… Not worth it…
Anyways I still have the extremely vivid memory…
The evening was cold and i was lucky they had the window open a few inches. The window was large, about 3’ high and 8’ across and the blinds wide open exposing the entire living room to me (and of course me to the entire living room if I wasn't careful). The saving grace was the room had lights on inside that sat right by the window and of course it was pitch black outside making it difficult for them to see anything outside without really looking.
The couch… a sofa, blue velvet with maroon lines was sitting directly under the window facing the tv on the opposite wall. The TV was on and the news was on. Neither of them would ever watch the news so they obviously just had it on a random channel for background noise (it was turned way down so it helped me with the squeaky deck but I could still hear the action perfectly.
When I walked up to the window Len was sitting on the couch only a foot away from me (I was looking at the top of his head).
His shorts were down and Leah was sucking his cock like a pro going as deep she could. Because of my vantage point I remember later watching the video imagining she was sucking my (fantasy) huge cock…
She would look up from time to time to look at Len in his eyes and smile. I was right there video taping but the reflection on the inside of the window made it so she couldn’t see me.
At the time I half wanted her to see me but the other half was worried I would startle her and she would tip off Len and my fun would be over.
She was giving an amazing blow job and stroking his cock with her hand asking “Do you like that?”
He said “Oh fuck yeah, you suck that cock you little cock slut… do you like that cock?”
Leah said with a wicked grin “Fuck yeah, I love your cock! It tastes so good! I will always be your cock slut…”
I had never heard her sex talk openly using the word slut. I was a little surprised but could tell she was in the moment…
She stood up pushed the coffee table to the side of the room and grabbed the remote. She turned to the tv and put it to the one of the music channels. Then she switched it until she landed on a salsa kind of channel. I remember it sounded Latino but with French words. She put the remote down then turned to Len with lusty eyes.
Len said while stroking his big cock slowly “oh fuck yeah, you know I love it when you strip for me…”
Leah started gyrating her hips to the music. She was taking her top off then putting it back on in a teasing slutty way. I watched in amazement as this was the first strip show I ever witnessed, from her or anyone.
She was slow taking close to ten minutes to strip to the music and ended up in only her bra and panties. She sat on his lap facing away from him and he went to go for her tits and she slapped his hand away playfully.
She was gyrating her pussy on his lap then laid back on him and had his cock between her legs over her panties. She was sliding her wetness over the length of his cock and turned her head to kiss him.
They made out while she kept riding him with her panties on. Then she reached down and cupped his cock with her hand pulling it up so his cock was running harder in all the right places. They were both moaning and kissing for minutes. Finally he started running his hands under her bra caressing her breasts and rolling around her nipples just like she likes. She reached between her legs and started stroking his cock between her thighs as even though it went between her legs there was still enough to wrap her little hand around it and stroke him.
Their head were literally a foot away from the camera right by the open window so I could have heard a whisper and they weren't whispering. She had her head turned around and was talking to him between making out.
“You know I'm in love with your cock… I was since the beginning. Do you remember our first time? How tight I was for you? Your cock and my pussy are made for each other…” she said in a husky tone while still grinding…
“Are you ready? I'm going to fuck you so hard… it's been too long… I need you more often…” he said
He was trying to lift her to sit her down on his cock and she was maneuvering out of it just to tease.
She responded “Anytime lover, you know that… that would be so hot, if you just stopped in, fucked me, and left.”
“How about the rules?” He asked half under his breath mockingly
“Rules schmules, he wants me to be more… you know…(they kissed for 30 seconds with a lot of tongue)..., he would probably give me the wife of the year award if you came over while his family was here and… (kissing) fucked… my… ass!” She said smoothly
He clearly liked the sound of that and was breathing hard. “Well let's get you that award girl, I'm here to serve! Speaking of your ass... I want it! What are we waiting for?”
She replied tauntingly “You are too big! You will split me in two. I was thinking… maybe I should start with Doug and move up to you…”
He interrupted “You better be kidding… if anyone gets that ass it's me. He probably wouldn't want it if you asked him. Fuck I want you…” he said in a not kidding voice.
She replied “I know I know I'm just kidding, you know that. I've already told you I'm going to give you my ass but I want it to be special… (kissing) like for a special occasion… (kissing) and you better go super slow…(kissing)”
“Don't I always treat you like a princess?” He asked
She turned around pulled her panties down gyrating her hip to the music and while mounting him she said “Yes, except when I want you to use me like a slut for your entertainment, then you better fuck me like I like it!”
It had been a while since I had last watched her take Len… she lifted one foot on the couch to get over his cock while the other kneeled and… well she just slid all the way down his length with a groan and started grinding down on him moaning. All of it… in one gulp.
It was this moment, maybe because I watched it over and over for years after on the video, but it was this point that seared in my memory as THE point, here is where I disagree. I disagree respectfully but still disagree. I have read in countless forums “Will my wife’s pussy change when taking a big cock?” To which many women say “No! Babies come out of there, that’s way bigger than a cock and it still goes back to normal every time”. This moment was the proof I always come back to.
When she started fucking Len I remember her working at it, trying to get his cock in. Stroking half way down then back up for 10 minutes grunting and groaning and telling him to be gentle. She couldn’t take all of him for a long time and would be sore for days, like I’m saying we used to joke around about it because she would walk like she rode a horse the next morning. Before Len, her and I would have sex and she would clamp down on me and I could feel her muscles working their stuff, milking my cock. Now I felt nothing but warmth. Don't get me wrong, it was exquisite for my fetish but she felt nothing internally with me and I know there were times she missed that. I would slip out under even minor thrusting and when she bent over even after days without sex from with of us her pussy had a clear gaping look. It was this moment I remember, she could mount Len and sink right to the bottom first time with very little warming up and would only be sore if they had marathon sex.
So? Can a womans pussy stretch? Fuck yes. I believe it’s by design, like muscle memory. Like a gymnast who after training can do the splits without issue. A womans pussy will stretch to take the “average” penis she is used to. If her and I had 97% of the sex and she only took Len once every 3 months her pussy would stay on the tight side... She would still be able to cum with me and she would still have a tough time taking Len. That's why women can take the odd big dildo and nothing really changes down there… The way it was by this point, she had Lens cock in her literally hours every week so her pussy was simply accommodating that… it’s just human nature… If those women who use the baby arguement had a baby come out every week thiers would change too… The question I was never able to answer was will it ever go back? If she didn't have sex with Len for let's say 6 months would it be tight again for me? They never had a break that long for me to find out.
Before I get back to the story I remember all that hot talk about her ass and a special occasion sparking something in my mind. I was hatching a plan but had to finish getting it ironed out. I “put a pin in that thought” and continued enjoying the action unfolding right before my eyes.
Leah was riding his cock and moaning while making out. She was riding hard and I could tell she was headed right for an orgasm when Len grabbed her hips and said abruptly “stop!”
She looked startled. She was used to me doing that so I could last longer but not him. “What?... were you going to cum??”
He said with a chuckle “Are you kidding, of course not… but you were… (he started kissing her hard) and I don't want you too… yet…”
She looked relieved and turned on. “Good I was worried, I'm not on the pill, you can't come in me…”
“I know, you’ve mentioned it…” He said snarkily
She started rocking slowly again.
He asked “Did you enjoy Doug last week? Have you been having sex all week?”
“Well… it was... nice… and it was nice of you to… well… (I could tell she didn't want to say “allow it”)... line it up” she said moaning. “No…” still rocking “We didn't have sex this week since Sunday… I don't think I'm ovulating yet. I'm not positive but… I don't think so… that shit is confusing…”
“Did he pleasure you? Did he make you cum? Did you tell him about the one pump and all your orgasms belong to me?” He asked
“Oh yeah he made me cum hard more than once. His tongue is fucking amazing!” She said taunting
“Ok ok… that's enough” he said
She laughed a little at his awkwardness
“Yes I told him what you AND I AGREED to because I knew you and him both wanted it… you can pretend to be macho man in front of him but don't be a jerk when you're with me…” she said
She had stopped fucking him and there was a little tension.
“Ok ok… I'm sorry, keep going…” he said pleading
They got back in the groove and he said “Fuck I keep thinking of your ass. Let me take you from behind…”
She slowly got up and off of him. I could just hear the now familiar “pop” sound as he came out.
She kneeled on the floor and said “don't give me rug burn”
He came in from behind. I was lucky as they were facing sideways to me. If they would have been facing me or away from me my view would have been limited.
He slipped in and started pounding her. I could watch his length sliding in and out fast and hard. He said “do you like that?”
“Yes yes yes!” She yelled as their flesh slapped together. She was getting really wound up. “I'm going to cum! Can I cum yet? I want to cum!!!”
He pulled out and said “not yet”
She laid out on the floor calming down. He came from behind while she was laying and rubbed the tip of his cock on her ass opening.
“Funny guy” she said and tilted her hips so it was lined up with her pussy. He pushed back in.
“Did you cum just from his tongue or from him fucking you too last weekend?” He asked
“Wow, are you jealous?” She laughed “you have me Len. It's you I come to for pleasure, you know that… you are the one. Stop worrying and thinking about Doug… he's nothing compared to what you make me feel. I just want to be with you right now, not thinking about him”
A few minutes went by of him pumping getting her hot again.
“I know…” he said still pumping “but you didn't answer my question. Did he make you cum while he was in you”
Now if you remember Leah had been frustrated because she couldn't cum while riding my penis on the Sunday before so I was expecting her to say “No, I couldn’t cum with Doug in me”. You know, the truth. Instead after a pause she said “Yes, I don't know why this is important to you but yes… he made me cum with his mouth and multiple times when he fucked me... He made me cum so hard and more times than I've cum with you so far tonight..” she said taunting him
Why? Why would she lie? I never understood why she would lie. For reasons which will become clear Leah never found out I watched and filmed her that night so I was never able to ask her why she lied. My theories were:
She wanted to protect my manhood or my pride. She did it out of respect.
She wanted to him let her cum and thought taunting him would help.
She was a little hurt that she didn't cum from me and she wanted to protect herself, to protect our marriage.
She didn't want him to tease either her or me about it not seeming to be possible anymore.
She wanted to shut the smug bastard up and stop his questioning.
She figured it's easier to fantasize that she came with her husband than to face the truth.
Maybe a combination?
Either way there it was. She lied to Len.
Ok… so… I guess… I guess I need to share something. Time to get real. I am not perfect by any means and I think in reading all this you see I’m, well I’m certainly fucked up to some degree. Up until now I have portrayed Leah as a saint. I mean, well a saint who would fuck the best man but basically the ideal wife. Well… here it is. The woman lies. Always did. I mean I lie, you lie, we all lie but we lie to get out of trouble or to cause trouble or whatever, we lie for a reason. Leah had insane lies which we would fight about almost weekly. Never big lies, but always small stupid lies. “Hey honey, I ran into your mom today” when I knew for a fact she wasn’t even in town or “Hey honey I paid all our bills today so you don’t have to worry about it!” Then the next week I find out she never paid any (but we had the money and I usually paid them). Like why lie about that kind of stuff? Then she would lie about the lies to cover up. I had to take her all the way to the stark truth with evidence before she would let up and by that point she would be embarrassed and pissed that I would call her out. Anyways there it is, Leah would lie… a lot. But I still always felt like I could trust her… like I could trust her with the big stuff. I could trust her with our kids, I could trust her with my heart. She was always there for me when I got home and always had supper on the table and was taking care of us. Anyways… it’s fucked up, we were fucked from the very start and I know that now. But I never once told any of you I would be telling you a fairy tale.
So the truth is, why did Leah lie to Len? It was just as likely she lied just because it was her nature to lie…
Ugh, too much serious shit, let’s get back to this nightmare...
We left with Leah telling Len that I made her cum…
Len looked surprised and said “Ok ok I don’t want to hear it… let’s change the subject”
He picked up the pace and was continuing to take her from behind, her laying on her stomach on the floor, his legs outside hers, and pounding… it went on for quite a while. Whether each of them were in thought I’m unsure but after about 5 minutes they both started really getting back into the fucking… she was moaning “Len... Len… Len with every slam he came down then a oooohhh yes” she wasn’t cumming yet but was well into the passion once more.
He all at once stood up and helped her up. They made out again standing and he was using his hand to finger her and she was stroking his cock and they were making out passionately. Len guided her back down on the floor on her back this time. He went down on her and was licking her. I had never seen this but… I wish I hadn’t. She looked somewhat bored…
He came back up and slid himself back into her and started really going to town. He was giving it to her the best he could and there was some real passion igniting. He would bring her to the brink of orgasm, then stop and wait a few seconds then go again. Her breath was getting ragged and she was saying “I want to cum, I want to cum, I need to cum, oh fuck Len it’s burning, let me cum!” He asked her “Who makes you cum?”
She said “Oh, you do Len, you do. I always want to cum with you!”
He went on like this for another 20 minutes teasing and denying her and finally when they were both clearly sweating and all out fucking she had her legs locked around his ass and she started to cum… hard!
Len said “Oh fuck, I’m going to cum!” and she said “Cum in me!!! Don't… pull… out!!!” and kept her legs locked around his ass and pulled him in deep.
She was literally screaming “Fuck yes Len, cum, cum in me, yes, yes, I can feel it, cum in me, oh fuck yes, yes, yes Len, fuck yes!” And she was going from wave to wave cumming over and over just trying to catch her breath and then it happened…
I could see on our grey carpet she was clearly squirting from between both of their legs and the carpet had a clear spray shape of wetness. She had told me Len had made her squirt before and she had done it before she met me but that was the first time I witnessed a woman have a multiple orgasm and squirt everywhere.
My jaw dropped. He was cumming into my wife when she may have been fertile and she was experiencing stuff beyond my dreams much less my capacity to give her. She was in true pure ecstasy. .
I was... mad. I was... happy. I was… sad. I was… excited. I was… everything all at once but my penis was dripping in my pants as I froze my ass off standing on that deck. Above all I was so horny my bones felt like they were shaking.
It was this part of the video that I watched over and over for the next however many years. This is where I came every time remembering this moment.
I knew in their body languages they were both done for the time being so I got my head together turned off the camera and took off like a shot around the house. I turned back on the breaker and ran quietly down the hall to the spare room closing the door just in time, I could hear them walking around the kitchen getting a drink of water.
Leah said “That was fucking amazing Len!”
Len said “But I came in you, what if…”
“Don't worry, I'm not due to get pregnant yet. We took a chance but I'm sure we are ok. Besides (I could hear them kissing) it was worth it… (more kissing) you head off to bed, I will be there shortly, I'm going to check on Doug” she said
“What are you going to do with him? You're mine all night” he said
“Cool your jets Big boy. I'm just going to check in. I will be in bed with you in 5 minutes…” she said kissing him again
I was already undressed and back in bed pretending to be dozing.
Leah walked in and came straight to the bed turning on the night light. She looked panicked and said “Doug I know you're not sleeping. There's no way you didn't hear me cum. It was amazing…”
I pretended a little to still be a little tired “Yeah I heard you, did you enjoy yourself? What time is it?”
She replied “Honey I missed you and was just thinking maybe I can help you get off quickly.” She was reaching under the covers and stroking me
“You're dripping everywhere! Are you horny?” She asked
“I thought you were Lens tonight” I said coyly
“I sent him to bed, come on, put your little thing in me” she said
I was thinking “holy shit, Shea trying to hide that she's freaking out cause he came in her. She's feeling guilty and wants me to cum just in case! Do I call her out? Would it help anything other than making her feel worse? I put her in this situation and yes he was supposed to pull out the whole pregnancy thing started with me. What benefit will there be in calling her out on this? Either way we are in this together. On the other hand (imagine a devil on both shoulders) on the other hand she's feeling guilty which means I can get almost anything I want”
This isn’t my proudest moment and this is the first time I will recount it, ever…
I pulled her onto the bed. I immediately went down on her even though she didn't quite seem ok with it. I licked her hard. I came up and said “man you are wet!”
“I know…. he made me squirt you can look at the rug in the living room. He has that ability ” she said obviously not sure what to say
“Hey” I said putting my penis in her “I was just thinking, I want to watch you two. I want to be there when he fucks your ass for the first time. I want to be in the room to watch him fuck your ass in your wedding dress and I want you to start acting like you are a bitch to me. Deny me your pussy, make me do shit for you and Len, humiliate me in front of your friends. Everything! And I think I deserve that! I’m your husband and you haven’t even tried to do that for me!”
I had went off the deep end. Saying all of that combined with what I just witnessed threw me into absolute fucked up crazy town. I knew I would regret everything after I came but right now my head was gone.
“Ok…” she said in a meek voice crying a little “Just cum in me”
She could see something in my eyes that scared her, I know that, but at the time didn’t care, I was possessed...
“Not yet” I said. I was mad and sad and jealous and hurt. I didn't care that he came in her. She was trying to not tell me. To LIE to me. My brain was going stupid.
I said pulling on her hair while I jammed my penis around in her. “When? Huh bitch? When am I going to see that?”
She said obviously scared of me but wanting to stay calm “What? I don’t know… I… I… was waiting for a special time I guess to do that… I don’t know how I’m going to get him to agree to you in the room”
I said in a tone of rage and sex “Well fuck ! Figure it out! I deserve it! I'm still the man of this fucking shit show! How about on our anniversary next month… is that special enough? All three of us could go to the city and I can watch you give your ass to him in your wedding dress!... AND I FUCKING WANT HIM TO CUM IN YOU, EVERY TIME! DO YOU FUCKING UNDERSTAND ME?”
I reached down between her legs and put my finger in her pussy, hooked cum out and rammed my finger in her ass. She whimpered.
Like I said I was gone. I was incoherent. I wanted some semblance of control of this runaway freight train that was our marriage.
“I want a fucking bitch and your whimpering and crying!” I said coldly and went on “It should be you fucking my ass, I want you to man the fuck up and treat me like the sissy husband I am!!”
She looked me in the eyes for a moment and slapped me across the face “is that what you want?” She asked equally cold.
“It's a fuck of an improvement” I hissed back
I pulled my penis out of her pussy and pushed it against her ass hard but it was dry.
She hit me again but harder. “You will never go in my ass! I'm done your faggy insane games, bend over!”
“What?” I asked clearly startled
“You heard me! Bend the fuck over you faggot piece of shit!she seethed
I bent over lost in lust thinking “fuck yeah, this is what I want! Take me!” She went behind me spit on my ass and and her fingers and rammed two fingers in sending an explosion of pain straight to my brain. I’ve never had anything up there. I read about it online but… this was not what I was expecting.
I fell forward with a grunt obviously in pain and shock.
“Does it feel good Doug? Is that what you want Doug, you fucking asshole” She was beyond pissed.
I rolled over now clearly scared. The pain from my ass had totally awakened me out of whatever fucked up state I had been in and I knew how sick and depraved I had been. It hit me like a bat and I felt extreme remorse. I started sobbing saying I was so sorry.
She looked at me sitting up and laughed. “Fuck, I have no idea why I married you. Your fat, balding, can't fuck, and don't make enough money. My mom was right, you are truly a piece of shit! Is that what you like? The truth? I only married you because I was pregnant… are you even the dad? Ever think about that? Does it ever gnaw at you?”
She grabbed my balls with one hand and punched them with the other. It felt like a ton of bricks to my stomach. I fell over in a ball again trying to catch my breath.
She was sitting on the bed crying. My mind couldn’t race fast enough to get out of this.
Finally she said coldly and obviously numb “Cum in me… or don't asshole. Raise his kid, I don't give a fuck anymore.”
I got up and went to her. I said “I’m so sorry”.
“Don’t” she said abruptly
She laid back crying.
I managed to put my penis back into her. She looked vacant. I started pumping but it was quickly obvious it wasn’t working.
Mechanically she said slowly “I haven't felt you in months. You don’t satisfy me. I think I might be falling in love with Len. Please cum in me so I can go back to my lover.”
I heard her, I heard all the other shit she said and figured fuck it, might as well get off on it. I came in her without even a twitch, like I was just taking a sad piss. We were both lifeless...
She got up and walked to the door to go back to Len. She turned without any tears left and said cold as ice “Congratulations… I hate you.”