This is a long post. I had a lot going on this past Saturday.. (OnlyFans)

This is a long post. I had a lot going on this past Saturday night. I'm still wet thinking about it. So if you plan on reading this,  be prepared, it's a long one. Oh, and in the spirit of baseball...Red is my favorite color. 

Saturday night. What to say about Saturday night. I got turned into a mindless cock addict by Bob. I couldn't get enough of his dick. I went with Scott to the party, but Bob, who invited me, and yes, he knew I was bringing Scott, was the only guy I let put his dick inside me. It wasn't even Bob's party nor his place to invite me, but Bob is an asshole that way. It was good, though. I made some new friends, one of them being the couple that threw the party. It was a mix of vanilla/swinger kind of event. There were quite a few people, and I saw at least two couples whose wives were making out publicly and lots of overly sexual outfits making for some good sexual tension. Classic swinger party style. Then there were the regular people, who really didn't seem to mind about the events going on around them. Very interesting.

I met Bob's wife. Was it awkward? Maybe a little bit. Mostly because she complained about the weight that she keeps gaining after the kid. She said it runs in the family. I was thinking it runs in the family because nobody runs in the family. What I really did was nod and smile, knowing it wouldn't be long before I would be eating her husband's sperm. She went home about an hour later, around 9 pm. At 9:05 pm, Bob was emptying his sperm in my ass hole in the garage. Then, thinking it was funny, he left me with nothing to clean my drippy asshole up with. I wasn't wearing underwear to catch it, either. So I returned to the party, leaking jizz out of my ass. Every few minutes, I had to find a way to dab Bob's cum off my thighs without being seen. Scott asked me what I was doing once, and I told him I was sweaty. He looked at me funny. Around 10 pm, Bob asked me to come with him so he could introduce me to someone. We ended up in a spare bedroom. We didn't even take our clothes off. Bob unzipped and pulled his cock out, I pulled my shorts to the side, and he bred me. I started to cum as soon as the head of his cock started pushing inside of me. Bob told me to shut up because I was being loud. The cum was too good to care what other people thought. He pumped me while I was still in a post cum fog, so I just laid there like a rag doll while he did whatever he wanted to me with his dick. I didn't care. I was still recovering from my cum. I didn't even know he emptied his testicles inside of me until he was zipping up and leaving. 

I returned to the outside deck where everyone was and sat with Scott. He asked me where I had been, and I grabbed his hand under the table and made him put his finger in my pussy which meant he was putting his finger in what was left of Bob's sperm. He took it well. He looked at me and said with a slight smile. "Oh, you are an asshole, Brooke." I said, no, he was fucking my asshole an hour ago...wanna feel it?" He looked at me for a bit and then slipped his finger in my asshole and got confirmation that Bob had left his seed in both places. Bob stopped by shortly afterward to say hi, but he was really there to let us both know that I was his property and I was just on loan to Scott. I like that. I like being taken by a superior male. It's a primal thing, I'm sure, but it's so fucking hot. It was awkward for Scott. It has to be hard knowing that Bob can take me anytime he wants, and there is nothing Scott can do to stop it. I can't stop it, either. What Bob wants Bob is going to get. I have this need to give it to him. I get plenty of dick inside me in return. I like living this way. I wish it could go on forever. But one day, either Bob will get tired of me, or Scott will have had enough and back to the monotonous hum drum lifestyle of the normal. For now, though, things are going good. I rubbed Scott's dick for a woody check, which was full-on stiff. I love this guy. His face was red, I could tell he was embarrassed, but his dick was hard as a rock.

It was around midnight, and Bob came to our table again. He asked me to come with him, and I left Scott and our table guests without explanation and went back to the bedroom with Bob. Bob made love to me this time. He kissed me the entire time his dick was inside of me. It was slow, and I could feel every inch of his cock bottom out inside of me. I came so hard, and so many times I didn't know where I was. He unloaded his balls for the third time inside of me. I could feel his dick pumping. Before he pulled out, he said he should have married me instead of his wife. I said, "you still can." He asked about Scott. I said he would be okay. He could still be my friend. We left, and I immediately told Scott what Bob had said. He asked me what I would do if Bob asked me to marry him. He already knew the answer. He just wanted to hear me say it. I made him wait until we got home. When we did, I laid on my bed and made him look at my used pussy and asshole and jerk off. While he did, I asked him how he felt about losing his woman to another man right in front of him. His dick looked so purple and hard that I told him to let go of it and not touch it. He was sitting up on his knees, and the head of his dick was touching his stomach. That's how hard his dick was. I asked how he felt, knowing another man's cock was so much better that it had the power to take me from him. Bob's dick could make me his, own me. I told him I wanted Bob to take me from him, and with that, Scott's cock started pumping cum without being touched. So, I guess that answered the question if Scott was into my infidelity with Bob.

I don't know where this will go with Bob. I hope it goes all the way. I doubt it will, but I'll take what I can get. I like this game we are playing. I have talked to Scott about it and asked him how he feels. He says he is nervous, but he doesn't want to quit either. His being nervous makes me wetter. So I guess we aren't stopping the game. It's all fun and games until I'm living with Bob. But if I did, then I probably wouldn't like Bob anymore because he is an asshole. I just want to play the game just like we are forever. Is that too much to ask for?