This true story took place on the last day of Brad's visit. It had been two weeks since I first watched as Jane was taken by another man. For two weeks, I watched Jane be taken by Brad. For two weeks, I slept beside my own bed as Jane and Brad shared it, fucking as often as possible. For two weeks I watched Jane becoming a whore, dressing like a slut and being paraded around like a piece of meat by Brad. Two long, amazing weeks, now almost over. But Jane still had a suprise or two up her sleeve for the last night of his stay.
Jane text me around lunch time. They had skipped our usual lunch time get together, where they loved to flaunt their relationship in public. Her text was simple: hurry home this evening, we've got a suprise for you. I'd been hurrying home every afternoon for the past fortnight, not wanting to miss any of the action but this day I decided to leave an extra fifteen minutes early to get home even sooner.
The whole car trip, I was imagining what was in store for me. There were so many things I wanted to see her doing, but I didn't want to get my hopes up. I pulled into the driveway, my legs trembling as I got out of the car. I raced to the lounge where I found a package with my name on it. I tore the wrapping off to find what was inside, a camcorder with a note: So that you remeber my stay. Signed Brad.
I raced to the bedroom. Brad was sitting on the edge of my bed naked, with Jane kneeling between his legs, also naked. She was running her tounge all over his big cock. Without thinking twice, I hit record on the camcorder and filmed Jane wrapping her lips around his stiff pole. Brad grabbed the back of her head and slowly fucked her mouth with his hard cock.
When Brad was done with fucking Jane's mouth, he made her stand up and bend over the bed. Brad quickly moved in behind her and slid his pole into her in one go. Brad looked into the camera and told me my little cock wouldn't be able to touch the sides of her pussy after the last two weeks. He thrust his cock in and out of Jane's pussy, no love, just pure pleasure. Jane started moaning, Brad's fingers started rubbing her clit as he roughly fucked her. Jane's legs began quivering, she moaned so loud, her climax building and finally erupting. No recovery for this whore, Brad grabbed her hips and slammed his cock in harder and harder. Brad's eyes closed and I knew he was filling her with cum yet again. He pulled her hard onto his cock, forcing it as deep as possible into her.
Brad pulled out, his cock still semi erect. He took the camera from me as Jane lay down on the bed recovering, thick white cum slowly dripping from her red and gaping pussy. Jane told me to lick her clean. I had wanted this so bad, but I didn't know if I could stomache it. Brad kept the camera trained on me as I knelt between her legs. I inched my head closer, I could smell their combined juices so strong. Tentatively, I probed with my tounge, getting my first taste of thier mess. The taste was salty and bitter but I loved it. I didn't need any more encouragement as I stuck my tounge in as deep as I could, licking out as much juice as possible. Brad filmed up close as I cleaned up this whore's pussy. Jane was enjoying it as much as I was, moaning away, turned on by both my tounge on her pussy and the sight of me licking Brad's cum. Soon I was helping Jane to her second orgasm of the session as I cleaned up the last of Brad's juice.
By the time I'd finished cleaning Jane up, Brad had stroked himself solid again. He had Jane on her hands and knees and this time invited me to come and sit on the bed, handing me the video camera for a closeup. Brad grabbed some lube from the drawer beside the bed. There was no way her pussy needed any more lube. But she had never let me in her ass. Surely she wouldn't let him in there? Boy was I wrong. Brad squeezed a big blob of lube onto her asshole and an even bigger blob onto his cock. He pressed his cock to her tight anus, she quivered. He held her firmly and began to push. Slowly his tip began to disappear into her tight hole. She gritted her teeth as he slowly stretched her open. Finally, he was in. He paused, letting her adjust. I had never been allowed where he was now.
Slowly Brad began to push in and out. He was gentle with her, letting her get used to his presence inside her tightest hole. She started to relax and began rubbing her own clit, Brad started to pick up the pace a little. I could tell Jane was on her way to another orgasm, her fingers rubbed quickly back and forward on her clit and she closed her eyes, focusing on the sensations. Brad knew she was close too and it drove him wild. Brad beat her to it and he started pumping her ass full of his cum. Brad's climax egged Jane on and she started cumming herself, as Brad pulled out from her anus. I wasted no time, thrusting the camera to Brad, I dived in with my tounge, cleaning up her asshole. I couldn't hold back, rubbing myself through my shorts, cumming in my own pants.
The next morning I sadly drove Brad to the airport, wondering what would happen now. Jane sat in the back seat with Brad, giving him one last blowjob while I watched in the mirror. I was sadenned to think this might be the end. But it was just the beginning.
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