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She had spoken to me occasionally at school. It wasn’t until a couple of weeks ago that she actually became chatty with me.
Ellie was gorgeous. She was blonde, slim and simply stunning. This had naturally made her one of the popular ones, so the fact that she sat next to me in our shared classes and spoke to me as we worked made me as confused as I was excited.
My heart actually skipped a beat when she asked if we could hang out together outside of school. Of course I said yes, but had considered that it was a prank that I would live to regret.
I was far from being a popular kid at school. I wasn’t tall, strong or in any way the typical masculine guy that girls fell for. I had nerdy friends and kept to my own circle. I had to admit though, Ellie and I did click when we talked. It felt easy, comfortable. And so this is where the story starts.
She had invited me over to her place when her parents were out for the night. My friends all joked that I would lose my virginity with her. I was terrified at the idea, I had only ever kissed a girl once and that was when I was eleven.
Nevertheless, I drove to her house and parked a little up the street. I walked up and gave in to the urge to peek through the windows to see if there were a load of her friends all waiting for me. I saw just Ellie, watching tv and sipping a soda with her legs tucked under her. Happy that the chance of me being pranked was reduced, I approached the front door.
I knocked and she skipped to the door, inviting me inside. She offered me a drink, we talked, watched a movie and just hung out. I had left that night high on life. She had given me a kiss on the lips when I left and I felt like I was floating.
She had said that she was drawn to me because I was different to the guys she had been involved with recently, that I was kinder, a gentleman, softer. If I had not been so enthralled by her and my opportunity, then I may have taken offense.
We hung out a few more times. Sometimes straight after school before her parents came home or when they were out for the night. We made out, which was amazing, but she said she wanted to go slow with other things.
One night, after we had kissed at the door, I walked down the street to my car. There was a man leaning on the bonnet, watching me approach. He was older than me, a stubbled face and a calm but purposeful look in his eye.
I slowed my pace, trying to indicate that this was my car in hope that he would move.
“So, you’re Ellie’s new…man.” He said with a hint of a sneer. “Perhaps she has mentioned me? I’m Damon. Ellie and I were together. Until you came along.” My heat pounded in my chest. Was he going to punch me? Ellie had never mentioned anything about him, or any of her exes really. Perhaps she was ashamed because he was older.
“Err…no. Can I help you with something?” my voice came out quiet and high. He smiled in response.
“Yeah, come to mine tomorrow and perhaps we can sort this out,” he said, handing me a note with his address written on it, and 6pm underlined. Without needing a reply, he strode off into the darkness.
I debated whether or not to go. Fortunately, I had not arranged to meet Ellie or my friends. I plucked up the courage and decided I would hear him out. I didn’t have the courage to tell Ellie about it at school.
That evening, I drove to his address and knocked firmly on the door, trying to assert the manliness in me. I almost changed my mind by the time the door opened, Damon standing to the side to allow me to pass.
“Sit down.” He pointed to his sofa in the living room, the tv was on but muted, its light filling the otherwise dark room.
I walked silently to the sofa and sat, feeling like a timid animal awaiting slaughter.
He walked to the sofa chair and sat facing me. “I had a pretty good thing going. I don’t want a relationship, see. Ellie knew that, but she wanted one. I held her hope out long enough that I could get it regularly from her without actually having to commit. She would suck and fuck whenever I wanted but I never had to worry about anniversaries, or birthdays or any of that shit.”
I felt a pang of jealousy when he spoke. I also couldn’t imagine a man who wouldn’t want to be with a girl as hot as Ellie. Perhaps it was the age difference.
“She stopped our arrangement a few weeks back, and when I went to visit her, I saw that she had someone else over. You. You’ve fucked up the good thing I had going. I used to get mouth or pussy whenever I needed it and now it’s gone.
The jealousy lingered, but there was also anger at the way he spoke about her. Like a piece of meat. No more than an object for his use.
“So, I need you to break up with her.” He stared at me with dark, strong eyes.
“What? No.” I said shakily.
“The only reason you have a chance with her is because I said no to a relationship. If I walked up to her and said that I’d changed my mind, she’d be straight back on my dick and you’d be just another loser at school. The issue is, I don’t want one and casibom it would be a lie. I’d rather her be single and hooked on the idea of changing my mind.”
He made it sound like a certainty that she would take him back instantly, which hurt. Perhaps he was bluffing? He could just be taking out competition.
“Your call.” he said in a final manner.
“I…I can’t.” I was firmly in the denial stage. She wouldn’t jeopardize what we had going for this deadbeat.
“There is just one other way that I can think of before walking up to her as a changed man, giving her my commitment.” He paused as the relief washed through me. “You have to make up for what I’m missing out on.”
“You want me to find you someone else to…er…suck and fuck with?”
“You will be the one.” My eyes widened as he suggested it. “Your mouth. Your pussy. Come back here, same time tomorrow to let me know your answer.”
He guided me up and out of the door, closing it firmly behind me. My head swirled.
The next day, I thought about asking Ellie about Damon. The thing that stopped me was my fear that hearing about him and his interest in her, might make her want to try again with him. She invited me over after school. Her parents were due back at 5:30 so I would go straight to Damons after. To say what? I hadn’t quite gotten straight in my head.
After school, we were watching tv and hanging out on her sofa as usual. She turned to me and looked me in the eyes.
“I just want to say thank you for being so patient with me. Not every man is, there can be a lot of pressure. I really like you and appreciate you being so considerate. I wanted to say thank you…properly.”
She tied her hair up and knelt between my legs. With my help, she pulled down my waist band until my cock felt the cool air wash over it. My heart pounded and I felt frozen with fear and anticipation.
She leaned over my cock, her warm breath was the first sensation I felt, followed by her warm tongue lifting the tip. She drew it into her mouth and sucked it inside. It felt incredible and I was hard in seconds. She slowly dragged her head up and down, the warm, wet feeling was the most amazing thing i had ever felt.
It wasn’t long before I could feel my orgasm arrive. She was still sucking me slowly, but my inexperienced body couldn’t tolerate it. I let out a moan as my cock throbbed and I came hard into her mouth. She kept her lips sealed around my cock, taking my cum in her mouth. When my cock had stopped throbbing, she lifted her head and smiled at me sweetly.
I looked down at my glistening cock in disbelief. My friends would not believe this. I couldn’t. That came out of nowhere.
“That was amazing.” I breathed out heavily. She smiled again and kissed me on the lips.
“You’re welcome.” she smiled again, a sultry look on her face, and sat close to me. It was at that moment that I knew I could not let her go.
After our goodbyes, I drove to Damon’s house with the intent to tell him to stick it. There was no way that she would leave me. Not after that.
I pulled up and knocked heavily. Again he opened the door and guided me to the sofa.
“So, tell me.” He said and looked at me with his dark eyes. The tv was paused, lighting his face in a constant white light.
“No. I can’t leave her. I’m not doing anything for you. I don’t think she’ll take you back.”
He looked indifferent where I expected anger.
“I thought you might have an initial moment of defiance, so I’ll play a card from my sleeve.”
He turned to the tv. It was paused on a still shot of a bed.
“I’ve cut a few videos together that I want you to see. It will show you who your girl really is and that she belongs to me. You need to watch until the end.”
He pressed play. I hadn’t noticed before, but a girl was sitting on the floor next to the bed. Damon approached her, naked and hard. His cock was big. Bigger than mine. Thicker and longer. He slipped it in the girl’s mouth and fucked hard. Her head bounced at the mercy of his thrusts.
A quick cut showed Ellie being pounded doggy style on his bed. Then laying on her front. Then bent over the side. Then she was tied up, arms behind her back and feet together. She was being fucked in the ass.
It cut to them fucking on the sofa, her sucking him off, him pounding her with his powerful thrusts. My heart hurt but my cock had never been harder. The video quality was insane.
The video continued, with scene after scene of quick cuts showing him use and dominate Ellie. Each cut seemed like a different time. He would pull her hair, slap her ass, fuck her throat, throw her around and tie her up. Yet, she always had a look of pleasure on her face. Her body was amazing.
“This is the last part, watch closely,” he watched me as I watched them.
The last one was in the living room. I looked to where the camera angles were from but could see no device. They were arguing. Clearly Ellie was unhappy and was shouting and trying to leave. Damon Casibom slot oyunları grabbed her arm each time and spoke back calmly. There was no sound.
Once again he grabbed her arm as she tried to leave. He then walked back a few steps as she continued to talk animatedly to him. I watched as Damon unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out his thick cock. She seemed to quieten. To fight internally. She shook her head but it had little conviction. He just stood there, silent.
After a brief pause, she dropped to her knees and took him in her mouth. Her hands gripped his thighs as she swallowed him. The video cut forward of him fucking her on the sofa, her panties stuffed in her mouth as he held her hands behind her. He fucked her into submission.
I felt jealousy burn inside me. I tried to hide my arousal.
“So you don’t want to break up with my fuck toy. That means you have chosen to take her place, or lose her to me. I have a power over her that she can’t say no to. The only way you keep her now is to take her place.”
“Two things will happen if you don’t. One, I’ll talk her into coming back. If that fails, the second thing is that these videos will be leaked for family and school friends. She doesn’t even know that I recorded our sessions. I have hours and hours of footage.”
I thought back to the blowjob I had received. Of the hours of conversations we had when hanging out, the sweet smile she gave me compared to the way she was used in the videos. My heart sank as I decided that in order to save my relationship, and to save the impact of having these videos leaked, I would do what I needed to do.
“Ok, I’ll take her place. I don’t want her to go through that any more, or have these videos shared.” He smiled at me.
“You sound as if she didn’t fucking love it, the slut.” Anger rose in me but quickly left. “Tonight is the only time you’ll take her place without putting in some effort on your appearance. Only because you’re here and I’m already hard from watching my home videos. So suck my cock whilst I put on another video of our girl.”
He stood and dropped his trousers to his feet, then sat back down. He hadn’t lied. His cock was standing, thick and hard. It dwarfed mine. It made me wonder what Ellie had thought whilst sucking mine earlier when she was used to this.
I slowly walked over to him, my own cock still embarrassingly hard. Its size made it easier to hide and he was engrossed in the tv. I looked at the screen, seeing my girlfriend tied starfish to the bed as Damon as his massive cock climbed on top of her. For this video he played the sound. Loudly.
I knelt between his legs and tried to recreate what Ellie had done to me earlier. I took him in my mouth as far back as I could. I bobbed up and down, using my tongue and lips to pleasure him. His thick cock head stretched my mouth and left plenty of space for my hand to jerk him.
I heard female moans from the tv behind me. He had clearly put his cock in her and her moans were the pleasurable response. Before long, the sound of a creaking bed and skin slapping filled the room as I sucked him. Each slap was followed by her moaning.
“Shut the fuck up, you slut,” from the tv, his sentence was punctuated with a loud slap causing me to wonder where he’d hit her. “You keep moaning like a whore and I’ll stuff your fucking mouth.”
Her moans were muffled after that, but still filled the room as he fucked her. My cock was still hard. I wanted to turn and watch.
“You’re shit at this,” came his actual voice, “You’ll need to practice.” I continued sucking with renewed vigor. I took him as far into my throat as I could and picked up the speed. The fucking sounds from the tv were like my metronome.
His voice came through the tv again. “Don’t you fucking dare cum. You get too fucking wet when you cum.” The noises of their fucking stopped. “You’re legs are fucking shaking and your pussy is throbbing. You whore. I’m gonna have to finish in your ass.”
The fucking sounds restarted after a moment, her noises of muffled pleasure in a higher pitch. I was a virgin, but I knew that being able to make women come was a good thing. This guy was trying to avoid it.
After hearing him pound my girlfriend’s ass for a few minutes longer, her moans became louder and more urgent until one came out as a passionate cry announcing her orgasm. She had come, whilst tied to a bed and fucked in the ass.
“You’re such a fucking slut,” the voice from the tv said. A spitting noise came after, followed by a slap.
I thought about the similarities between what I was doing and how Ellie was sucking my cock less than an hour ago. The sounds of her cumming and being fucked were intoxicating and the cock in my mouth felt animalistic, and strangely thrilling. A new height of arousal washed through me as I felt my cock leak into my underwear. It wasn’t a load being blown like I was used to when jerking off, but a trickle of arousal escaping my hard dick..
I heard Casibom hakkında his moans of pleasure grow from the tv. “Oh yeah, your tight ass is mine. You little slut. Take it you whore.”
I heard him verbally abuse my girl as I pleasured his cock. I heard her build to another orgasm and cry out in pleasure. He didn’t care enough to berate her now, he had chosen his hole for that reason. The pounding was fast now, his moans loud.
His breathing in real life was faster and louder. My cock, despite not being touched, had experienced too much stimulus. I felt it throb as I came in my underwear. Embarrassment flushed my face and my body convulsed, which I tried to mask. I felt so pathetic at that moment.
His cock grew even more rigid and swollen before he blew his load in my mouth. I frantically tried to swallow it down, as Ellie had done, and kept his cock in my mouth until the throbs had subsided.
When I stood, I tried to cover my crotch in case my cum had leaked through. I turned to the TV to see Damon driving his thick cock into Ellie’s ass, her face agape with pleasure. His body, slick with sweat, made her look small and sexy. The rope around her wrists and ankles were sexy in the helplessness it created.
He came hard into her ass with her moaning in support. He pulled out his cock, allowing the last few ropes to land on her stomach and shaven pussy.
Before I left he gave me very clear instructions. He enjoyed fucking Ellie, she was tight and submissive and willing. He was only happy with me substituting if it was as good. He wanted me to look like a girl though.
I became hard again when he took me to his bedroom to give me the clothes that my girlfriend had left over. There were dresses, panties, bras, t-shirts, even makeup. She had clearly spent a lot of time here. Seeing the bed and her clothes had me rigid and the feeling of cooling cum on my crotch reminded me to keep covered.
I gathered my girlfriend’s clothes. Not to return to her, but to dress up to pleasure her ex. It felt naughty which seemed to turn me on, before the feeling of patheticness returned.
I held the bag as I told him my phone number. The first thing he sent me was a video of him fucking Ellie. “So you know what to expect when you’re next over.” he said as my phone vibrated.
I left with the bag, a stiff cock and mixed emotions about watching the video. I rushed home, went to my room and opened his message. It was a seven minute video.
It was Ellie in a short, black skirt sucking off Damon. It was right by the front door. She had clearly just arrived and was already on her knees servicing him. After he was sufficiently happy, he stood her up and turned her so she faced the wall. He slipped his cock inside her pussy as she melted around him. He fucked her against the wall as she moaned gutterally.
I pulled my cock out and started stroking as I watched them. I was jealous, aroused and threatened all at the same time. I couldn’t compete with him. He was taller, stronger and had a bigger cock than me. I wondered if that’s what she had meant about me being different. We were not of the same species, Damon and I.
As I jerked and watched, my phone pinged with another message from Damien. I opened it to see yet another camera angle. Perhaps he could move them easily? This one was his living room, aimed so that it included the sofa chair and the tv. And there I was. Sucking him off, with a video of my girlfriend being fucked whilst tied to a bed behind me.
I should have felt ashamed but arousal was winning. I continued to jerk, partly watching the tv and partly watching me take his cock in my mouth. I could see the tent in my pants, indicating my erection which meant he might have seen it too.
I hadn’t been able to watch the video on the tv before, and it was hot. Ellie moaned as he fucked her. He was right, she was visibly reaching orgasm before he stopped fucking her pussy. He slapped her across her tit and spat in her face. All the time he pounded her hard.
Still jerking my cock, I watched my performance. I had fully committed and was trying my hardest. I hadn’t noticed, but as well as being hard I had been gently humping the air infront of me. Then it came to the time that I blew my load in my pants. It was not as discrete as I had thought.
My humps became quicker and then my whole body shuddered. My body spasmed as I released the cock from my mouth momentarily to let out a deep exhale.
I watched his cock throb in my mouth and the video of him cumming inside my girlfriend’s ass. It was too much for me. I had never felt such intense arousal and it took over my actions.
I ruffled through the bag of Ellie’s things. I pulled out a t-shirt and stuffed my pillow in it. I laid it on my bed and placed a skirt beneath it. I aimed to make it look like she was laying on my bed. It looked ridiculous but my arousal made it real to me.
I placed my phone on my bed and watched Damon fuck Ellie against the wall as I curled my fist inside the skirt and began to fuck it. I heard her moans as I came, squirting into the material of her skirt.
That night I struggled to sleep so I looked through all of the clothes and makeup that my girlfriend had left at his house. She must have been there many times to have left so many different items. It made me hard but I felt too ashamed to jerk myself again.
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