James woke up early on Friday morning, thinking about this weekend when he was going to be staying at Mandy and Tim's house. He was going to mark his territory, fucking Mandy in every room, making sure her husband watched them. His presence in the house would be permanently embedded in Tim's memory.

He spent his usual day at Uni, returning home to shower and get ready for Tim to pick him up.  He packed a small overnight bag.

Tim arrived at 7.00 pm. James met him at the door and told him to pick up his bag before walking with him to the car. Tim helped him into the passenger seat.

They were silent for the first few minutes of the journey until James spoke.

"So, Tim, are you looking forward to the weekend?"

"Yes, I am. What about you?"

"Oh, very much so. I've been thinking about it all day. A weekend of pure pleasure. Mandy will be exhausted by Sunday night."

Tim did not reply. He did not know what James had in mind, although he had a good idea.

James didn't say anything more until they arrived. Tim pulled up at the front door and let James out then collected his bag and brought it to the front door. Mandy had heard them arrive and was waiting with the door open.  She was wearing a cream silk blouse open to her cleavage with black cotton slacks. She squealed with delight on seeing James and flung her arms around his neck as she kissed him. Tim put the bag down in the hall.

"Not there, Tim. Put it in the bedroom and, while you're there, take your things out of the bathroom. I don't want to see them there."

Tim scurried off to do as he was told.

"Hello, handsome," Mandy said, "I've missed you these last few days."

"I've really been working hard," James replied, not mentioning the time he'd spent fucking Jill, her now-pregnant friend, "but now it's time to relax and enjoy life."

He stepped back and looked her up and down, appreciating her full bust, slim waist and long legs.

"You look stunning," he said.

She smiled and, taking his hand, led him through to the living room, where she handed him a glass of red wine, their fingers brushing.  She took one for herself before sitting on the couch. He stood in front of her.

"So, what do you have in mind for this relaxing and enjoyment?" she asked, her eyes twinkling.

"Lots of sex," he replied, smiling at her.

"Oh, really? That sounds enjoyable but not necessarily relaxing."

"It'll be very relaxing although possibly exhausting."

She laughed and raised her glass.

"What are you guys laughing about?" Tim asked, coming into the room.

"I was telling your wife that we would be having lots of sex this weekend."

"I see. And what will I be doing?"

"Whatever I tell you, Tim," James said. "Do you understand?"

"Yes, James," Tim replied meekly.

"Good. Now get your drink from the table and sit down."

Tim did as he was told and sat in the easy chair.

James remained standing. He wanted to make sure that they knew he was in control.

"What did you think this weekend was about, Tim?" he asked.

"Er, um, I'm not sure," Tim stuttered.

"Well let me tell you. I'm here because I like fucking your wife. She's got a fabulous body, is damn sexy, and is an exceptional lover. For the last week, she's had her period, so this weekend is making up for that. But why don't you ask her?"

"James is absolutely right," Mandy interjected, not waiting for Tim, "I knew I would miss our sex during my period and wanted something to look forward to."

"But…" Tim started.

"Oh, shut up, Tim," James said, "you know what this is about and you will enjoy it. You like watching us. It turns you on."

Tim blushed and looked down at the floor.

"Now, let's drink to a fun weekend."

The three of them raised their glasses and drank to the toast.

"I've prepared something simple for us to eat," Mandy said, "shall we go through to the kitchen?"

She got up and went to the kitchen, followed by the two men, who sat down at the kitchen table while Mandy fussed around at the counter.

"My God, Tim," James said as he watched her moving around, "I don't know how a woman with two adult children can have such a sexy body. She's incredible."

"Yes, I know."

James got up from the table and went up behind Mandy. He put his arms around her waist as he kissed the back of her neck, his fingers rubbing her abdomen.

"You're so fucking sexy," he whispered, "I can't wait to feel your gorgeous pussy wrapped around my cock."

Mandy put her right hand behind her and rubbed the front of his jeans, feeling his turgid member.

"All in good time, lover boy, all in good time."

James gave her butt a smack and returned to the table. After a few minutes, Mandy came to the table with two plates of spaghetti bolognese and handed them out, then went back to get her plate.

They talked about all sorts of things while they ate. Several glasses of red wine were consumed, with everyone starting to feel a buzz. The conversation turned to sex.

"So, James, how did you manage the last week? I bet you found lots of other women to screw," Mandy said.

"Mandy," James cried in mock indignation, "how could you think I would do that?"

"Because you're a horny young man."

"Well, no, not lots, but I did dally with someone for one night."

"I'm not surprised. Lucky girl."

"I hope you didn't let Tim misbehave."

"Oh, no. He knows that my pussy is off-limits for the foreseeable future."

"Good," James said, "now let's go to your bedroom and get started with the weekend."

"Ooooo," Mandy squealed, "what a good idea," and rushed off to her bedroom. The two men stayed behind for a few minutes, giving Mandy time to get ready, then went to the bedroom. When they opened the door, they saw Mandy standing next to the bed, naked.

"Shit, Mandy, you look sensational," James said. He quickly got undressed and went over to her, stroking her cheek and kissing her gently, before turning to Tim.

"You better get undressed, too, Tim."

Tim took off his clothes, folded them and put them on a side table, then turned to look at James and Mandy, thinking what a sexy couple they made. Mandy looked ravishing with her large breasts and slim waist, her full, black bush, and her long, slim legs.

James looked like a Greek god with his unruly mop of flame-red hair, broad shoulders and muscular chest, narrowing down to a taut abdomen above his huge genitalia.

He gave a sigh as he saw how Mandy was holding James's hand, wondering how difficult this weekend was going to be. She seemed so close to him, but he felt better when James spoke.

"Tim, tonight you can have some fun with your wife while I watch. You can touch her, kiss her, lick her, arouse her. Pretty much anything that she wants is OK, other than your cock anywhere near her pussy. You can lick her pussy, suck it, touch it, but no cock and you're not to make her cum."

James watched Tim as he told him what he could do. He saw the man's cock grow, and smiled. He was making Tim Mandy's fluffer, preparing her body for James's cock and doing all the foreplay for him. He was making him his sexual servant, and that appealed to his controlling nature.

He was also pretty sure that Mandy would make her husband cum. She would want to do that and, if it happened, Tim would be watching him fuck his wife in his post-orgasmic state, without the veil of lust that arousal provides. That would feed Tim's inferiority and further cement James's position as the superior, alpha male in the relationship.

Tim didn't think about any of that. He walked over to Mandy and gently helped her to get onto the bed, then did so himself and lay down next to her.

James watched as the couple explored each other's bodies with their hands and mouths. They were clearly very used to each other, not rushed but completely at ease, knowing what areas to stimulate. Mandy was more aggressive than Tim, showing more raw sexuality than he did, and leading him in what to do. She was also more responsive, her body moving more sensuously than his. 

After some time, Mandy moved round to straddle him in a classic 69 position, her groin over his head, her face over his groin. She angled herself so that her butt stuck up in the air and her bush pushed down onto his mouth so that her clit was easily accessible.  Her magnificent tits hung down, brushing his stomach as she tickled his balls with her fingernails.

James could see her arousal mounting. Her areolae became darker and crinkled as her nipples elongated and thickened, standing out from her breasts. He could see that her inner labia were now clearly visible, no longer tightly clasped, but unfurling and tenting from her clitoris, glistening with the emergence of her juices. Her hips were moving rhythmically.

Tim's cock was fully erect, precum oozing from his circumcised glans. He was of average size, perhaps a bit thin, but a good length. His balls were also of average size and fairly high in their sac. He groaned as Mandy tickled his balls, lifting his hips up, his cock searching for her mouth.

Mandy ignored that, but leaned down and licked his balls then sucked them into her mouth as Tim grabbed her hips and moved them so that he got proper access to her gash, licking it and sucking her juices.

James saw her labia open more and her open vaginal entrance emerge. She was now sucking Tim's cock, with more than half its length inside her mouth while her fingers surrounded the base of his shaft, pumping fast. His hips were bucking as he fucked her mouth.

This was the moment James was waiting for. He climbed onto the bed and knelt behind Mandy's butt, he put his hands under her hips and lifted her up off Tim's mouth, then positioned his cock at the glistening entrance to her vagina and thrust inside her, his hairy balls dragging over Tim's forehead and nose.

He slid into her easily. Tim had done a good job of preparing her cunt and it wasn't long before his cockhead hit her cervix.

"Oooof," she cried, lifting her mouth off Tim's cock, leaving it standing erect, glistening with her saliva. Tim groaned as his progress towards orgasm was interrupted.

James leaned forward against her and grabbed her tits, palpitating them, the back of his hands rubbing against Tim's stomach. His cock was buried in Mandy's cunt.

Tim was now looking up at James's hairy butt, his nose in his crack, the boy's balls over his mouth, hairs tickling him. He could smell the sweat and testosterone.

James started fucking Mandy with long slow strokes, pausing at the end of each thrust and also each withdrawal. His balls dragged back and forth over Tim's face, from his forehead to his mouth. When they were resting on his forehead Tim could see the massive shaft in front of him, the veins blue and irregular, the urethra bulging out. He could see his wife's labia clinging around the top of his shaft, his cockhead still inside her canal, then slowly the shaft would sink into her, dragging her tightly stretched labia in with it until James's balls covered his eyes.

Mandy had now forgotten about her husband's cock. Her hands were on the bed, steadying herself, and her eyes were closed as she concentrated on the wonderful feelings inside her core. This boy's magnificent cock rubbed all the right places inside her as it stretched her vagina with its thickness. His beautiful, large glans probed every nook and cranny inside her, making them itch with desire.

'"Oh God, James, you feel so good," she gasped as she rotated her hips, trying to feel him in different ways, "your cock is incredible."

"It's what you need," he answered, breathing heavily, "your cunt needs a proper cock, one that fills you. A man's cock."

'God, yes. I do need you. Fuck me, you arrogant shit, fuck me with your big, thick, fucking beautiful cock."

She pushed back hard against his cock, changing the angle of her hips as she tried to get him in deeper. He shuffled backwards slightly, which changed his position over Tim's head. Tim was now looking up directly at her cunt without James's balls blocking his view. He could see everything in sharp relief, just a few inches away. The creamy fluids oozing out of his wife's cunt where her pussy-lips gripped his shaft; the matted hairs surrounding her cunt flecked with their juices; the way the skin on his shaft moved with his thrusts.

He could smell their sex, smell their hormones, smell their sweat. Fluids dripped from her cunt onto his chin and neck.  He could see the muscle at her vaginal entrance contracting and releasing.

He could hear his wife mewling with joy as the huge cock plundered her cunt, her cries increasing in intensity as he thudded in and out of her. He could hear her panting, then holding her breath. He could hear James's grunt with each thrust, and he knew that it wouldn't be long before he ejaculated tens of millions of sperm into his wife's needy vagina.

He felt his heart thumping in his chest as an almost unbearable feeling of excitement surged through him. His right hand automatically moved to his cock, his fingers encircling his shaft and stroking up and down, trying to soothe his growing excitement.

James had started to speed up his thrusting as the nerves in his cock fired bolts of pleasure into his brain. Everything seemed to itch uncontrollably and all he wanted to do was satisfy the intense desire. His glans felt on fire and his cock felt like it would explode. He could feel Mandy's vagina massaging and clutching his shaft, stimulating every nerve in it until he couldn't control it any longer.

He gave a heavy grunt as his testicles shifted in their sac and sperm flooded into his prostate mixing with the fluids there before shooting up his urethra and jetting out into Mandy's clutching cunt, filling it with warm, thick, creamy semen. He kept still, his cock deep inside her cunt as he continued to ejaculate, firing rope after rope of semen into her vagina.

Mandy felt the first jet of cum hit the back of her vagina, then bounce back to wash around the huge rod of warm flesh inside her, coating everything and making it slippery. It was enough to push her over the edge. She shrieked and tensed her muscles, holding her breath as her cunt pulsed at the same speed as his ejaculations, her body quivering.

Tim watched it all with his eyes wide and his mouth open, jerking his cock furiously as his mind was consumed with lust. Mandy never cried out like that when he fucked her, and he'd never felt her cunt pulsate around his cock as it was now doing around James's. Watching it now made him shiver all over.

Most arousing of all, however, was watching that massive member grow even larger as it pulsed with its climax.  He could see it expand and thicken, with the veins in the shaft standing out in sharp relief. He saw a stray pubic hair that snaked up the side, seemingly glued to the shaft. He could see the huge urethra on the underside of his shaft standing out, with a bulge progressively moving up it showing the rush of semen surging up James's urethra towards its destination. 

It was all too much. He gave a loud grunt and held his hand still as a wad of semen shot out of his cock and splashed against Mandy's neck before dripping down onto his abdomen, followed by two smaller ejaculations that didn't go very far, but dribbled down over his hand. A wave of relief spread through him and his tension subsided. His cock started to shrink.

James ejaculated over and over again until eventually the feelings inside him subsided and his cock stopped jerking. He kept still, enjoying the relaxed feeling, then started thrusting again, his cock sloshing around inside her cunt, semen oozing out of her hole and dribbling down his balls, making them itch.

His cock was still erect, but his glans was now hyper-sensitive so, after a few minutes, he stopped thrusting and pulled it out. His foreskin rolled back to cover most of his cockhead, but the slit was uncovered and dripped semen onto Tim's face. A gush of semen flooded out of Mandy's pussy and dribbled onto his shaft before dropping in blobs onto Tim.

Tim was still holding his now flaccid cock, his orgasm over and the reality of the world around him returning. His cock felt tiny next to the huge one just above his face, and he knew that this was his destiny.

The young boy above him had taken his place as the man in the house. He was younger, fitter, stronger, more handsome, and more masculine. He could not compete with him, indeed he did not want to compete with him. He accepted that his wife wanted James as her sexual partner, and not him, that his role was to serve them, to look after them.  Strangely, though, this didn't upset him. He was at peace with it.

James tilted his hips down.

"Time to clean my cock, Tim," he said.

Tim lifted his head and licked the shaft of James's cock, before reaching up and pulling back his foreskin. He licked around the corona of James's glans, then sucked it into his mouth, swallowing the slimy fluids.

"My balls are itching, Tim, you better lick them clean as well after you've finished with my cock." 

Tim did that, getting hairs in his mouth. As he did so, he felt the weight of James's testes on his tongue. 'Fuck me," he thought, 'they're so big and so fucking heavy.' He could see how they produced so much cum, more than he ever could.

James slapped Mandy's butt when Tim was finished.

"Did you enjoy that?"

"God, yes."

"And you, Tim? Did you like seeing your wife having such a good time?"

"Yes, I did," Tim said, and he meant it. He had found it immensely exciting.

"Good, because we're going to be doing that all weekend."

Tim looked at him. This boy was a fucking-machine. His cock was still erect. His balls were hanging low again. He was ready for another session. Mandy would be worn out at this rate.

James saw his look and smiled inwardly. He had achieved what he wanted with him. It would be easy from now on. The next part of his plan was to fuck Mandy in every room. That would make sure that in future, every time Tim was somewhere in the house, he would remember that his wife had been fucked there by her red-headed lover with the big cock. The man of the house.

"Let's all go into the living room and recover with a top-up to our drinks," James said. "Tim, you go and get everything ready."

Tim turned and left, leaving them in the bedroom.

"He likes you, you know," Mandy said, "he likes pleasing you too."

"I know," James replied, "and I like that."

"Be gentle with him. He's a good man. Don't humiliate him."

"I won't."

The two of them went through to the living room, where Tim had poured some more drinks. He was waiting for them, sitting in the easy chair. They sat down on the couch, their usual place.

"That was one of the most erotic things that I've experienced," Tim said.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," James replied, "what was it that you found especially exciting?"

"It was watching your cock as you came. I could see everything leading up to your ejaculation, how your cock swelled, how your balls moved, how your cum got propelled up your shaft, how your cock pulsed. It was unbelievably exciting."

"Didn't it upset you that I was cumming inside your wife?"

"That's what you'll never understand. I liked it. I liked hearing her screams of pleasure. I like the fact that you were fucking her. I felt proud that you were fucking my wife. Yes, of course it's a blow to my ego, knowing that she prefers sex with you rather than me but the pleasure more than offset that."

"Ah, well, I don't suppose I'll ever understand it, but who cares? I like fucking Mandy and you like watching me doing it, and this weekend we're going to be doing a lot of that."

************

The rest of the weekend went in much the same way. James seemed insatiable. He fucked Mandy everywhere in the house, the kitchen, the living room, the entrance hall, the second bathroom, the spare bedroom, the study.

They fucked in numerous different positions, sitting, standing, against the wall, missionary, doggie, side by side.  By the end of the weekend, James was exhausted, Mandy's cunt was sore, as was Tim's cock from all of his tugging, but they all had huge smiles on their faces.

Tim drove James back to his lodgings early on Monday morning.

"Did you have a good time, Tim?" James asked when they arrived.

"Very good indeed," Tim replied.

"Great.  Now I have things to do this week, but I want you to bring Mandy around on Thursday night at around 7.30 pm."

"Of course. I'll see you then."

James turned around and went inside to shower and get some rest.  He did not have any lectures today, so he could get some sleep and then, later on, catch up on some Uni work.

*************

James woke up early on Tuesday morning feeling completely rested and ready for anything.  He was looking forward to the evening when he had arranged to meet June and Dan at June's house. What they didn't know was that he intended to fuck June, whether Dan liked it or not. He'd already cucked Dan with his previous girlfriend, Sandy, and he intended to do it again with this current one, whose virginity he had taken some months ago before breaking up with her.

James arrived at June's rooms at 7.00 pm, as they had arranged, and rang the bell. She was living in a shared house, but her roommates were all out, so they had the place to themselves. He had brought a couple of bottles of wine as well as a box of chocolates.

"Oh, hello James," June said, opening the door, "I thought you were Dan.  Come on in."

"Hello, June. Isn't he here yet?"

"No, and he should be. He said he'd be early."

"Never mind, we can catch up on the last few months," James said, thinking what an idiot Dan was, leaving him alone with his girlfriend.

They went through to the communal kitchen where Jill was preparing dinner.

"I've brought some wine for us and a box of chocolates for you," James said, putting them down on the counter.

"Oh, thank you, James. That's so sweet. Why don't you open the wine."

James found a corkscrew and opened a bottle. He saw some glasses on the counter and filled two of them, handing one to June.

"Cheers. Here's to old friends," he said.

They touched glasses and drank, after which June returned to preparing the dinner. As she did so, they brought each other up to date on what they'd been doing. Of course, James didn't tell her about his various liaisons, but June did describe how she had hooked up with Dan.

"I hope he's treating you well," James said as he refilled her glass. He hoped that the alcohol would lower her inhibitions.

"He's not too bad," she said.

"Well, I'm pleased that he's making you happy."

"Why did you drop me, James?" she asked, without warning.

"Oh, June. I told you at the time. I'm not ready to settle down in an exclusive relationship. I would only have hurt you."

"That should have been my decision, but you made it for me. Perhaps I wouldn't have minded."

"Perhaps, but I really was frightened of hurting you," he said, stepping up to her and brushing some stray hairs from her face.

June looked at him, her eyes soft and appealing. The alcohol had started to relax her.

"I loved you so much," she said, "I cried for weeks."

"Oh, my angel, I'm so sorry," he said, pulling her into his shoulder and stroking her hair. He held her tight to his body, feeling her breasts push into his chest as she put her arms around him.

After a while, they separated. She gave him a brief kiss on the mouth before turning around and carrying on with her cooking.

James waited a minute, then put his hand on her shoulders and turned her around to face him. He stared into her eyes briefly, then pulled her towards him and kissed her passionately, his mouth locked on hers, his lips sucking at hers.

June put her arms around his neck and kissed him back with the same passion. They sucked at each other's lips, licked them, and pushed their tongues into each other's mouths. James's hands wandered down to her butt and grasped her cheeks, squeezing them as he pulled her groin closer to his so that she could feel his growing erection.

June ground herself against him. She hadn't felt as turned on as this in months and it felt terrific. Dan was nice enough, but he wasn't a great lover. He just didn't know what to do. He was also rather challenged in the genital department and she'd never orgasmed with him.

They were still kissing and touching when the doorbell rang.  June quickly pulled back from James, suddenly realising what she was doing.

"Oh God, I'm so sorry," she said, "I shouldn't have done that."

She hurriedly smoothed her clothes and went to answer the door as James smiled to himself. This was turning out to be easier than he thought.

June came back into the kitchen, followed by Dan. He was carrying a pack of beer.

"Hello, Dan," James said.

"Hi," Dan answered, "sorry I'm late."

"No problem. June and I kept ourselves busy."

"What do you mean?"

"Oh, we had a lot to catch up on."

Dan glowered at him. He didn't trust James and he knew the sort of catching up that James would do.

"Do be quiet, Dan," June said, "James is an old friend. Now, the dinner is ready, so you guys can sit down at the dining table. Dan, pour us some more wine and a beer for yourself."

Dan did as he was told. They all sat down and soon were eating dinner. The atmosphere lightened considerably as the contents of the wine bottle disappeared. They discussed and argued over all of the usual dinner-table subjects until the meal was finished, after which they went to the living room.

Jill sat on the couch while James and Dan each sat in an easy chair as they continued their conversation. James watched June, noticing that she had drunk quite a lot of wine. After a while, she got up.

"Would you guys like some coffee?"

"Yes, please," James said.

June went and filled three mugs which she brought to the small table in front of the couch.

"There," she said and sat down again, then hunched her shoulders and turned her head from side to side.

"What's the matter?" James asked, "Is your neck stiff?"

"Yes. It's very annoying."

James walked over and stood behind her, then started to massage her shoulders, his fingers digging into the muscles. June closed her eyes and put her head on the back of the sofa as she felt her muscles relax.

Dan watched them for some minutes, then got up.

"I'm going to the can," he said and left the room. He was worried. He didn't like James touching his girlfriend.  When he came back, he saw that they hadn't moved, James was still behind her, massaging her.

"Have you got any massage oil?" James asked June.

"Yes, I've got some in my room."

"Great, I think you should go and get it."

June got up and left the room, before returning with a bottle. She gave it to James then took off her top and sat down on the couch with only her bra to cover her breasts.

"What the hell are you doing?" Dan exploded.

"I don't want to get oil on my top," she replied.

"But you're getting undressed in front of James."

"Act your age, Dan. We're not kids and I'm hardly naked."

Dan did not respond, but he wasn't happy. James had fucked his previous girlfriend and he didn't trust him.

James smiled at him and poured oil on his hands then started massaging June's back and neck again, his hands moving easily over her body. June enjoyed the touch of his hands. She'd always been fascinated by them. They were broad and masculine, with long fingers and a soft touch.

James was enjoying this. His fingers roamed over her shoulders, pressing into the muscles and releasing tension. He rubbed the nape of her neck in little circles, smiling as he felt her shiver. He ran his hands over her shoulder blades and round under her arms, his fingers just touching the round of her breasts.

June felt the stress leave her body as a warm glow spread through her body. The touch of his fingers on her breasts sent a little flutter of pleasure through her groin and she wiggled her hips.

James noticed her movement and allowed his fingers to creep a little further along the mounds of her breasts before moving back round to her shoulder blades again.

June tilted her head back and looked up at his face.

"Unhook my bra," she said, "I don't want oil getting onto it."

"June!" Dan shouted, standing up.

"Oh, shut up, Dan," she snapped.

James didn't say anything as he unhooked her bra and removed it, dropping it on the couch.

Dan watched her large breasts being revealed as James went back to massaging her back, this time down from her shoulder blades to just above her butt.

"Aaaah. That's better," June groaned.

James carried on for some time on her back, then slowly started moving his hands around to the side to feel her waist then up over her ribs, his fingers once more brushing her breasts.

June felt her nipples tingle. She looked up at his face again and smiled.

James moved his hands further around and cupped her breasts, lifting them slightly, then gradually moved his hands around to her back and up to her neck.

Dan watched, speechless. He could see what was happening and it was making his cock stir and grow. This arrogant redhead was touching up his girlfriend and it was exciting him. Then he saw James's hands come round to June's breasts again, this time all over them, his palms rubbing her nipples while his fingers squeezed her flesh.

"Oh God," June murmured with a deep sigh. She could feel her pussy moistening and her clitoris itching. She shuffled her hips, moving on the couch, trying to assuage the growing itch deep inside.

James gazed into her eyes as he continued fondling her breasts, this time rolling her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers.

June felt her whole body come alive, her skin prickling as it became hyper-sensitive and a wave of heat sweeping through her body. She clenched her muscles, trying to hold on to the wonderful sensations flooding through every nerve. She hadn't felt like this since breaking up with James all those months ago, and it felt magnificent. 

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Dan shouted, standing up, "That's my girlfriend."

James looked up at Dan, his green eyes staring at him. Dan looked back at him, his confidence ebbing away as he felt the dominance of the man in front of him. He looked down at the floor.

"We're just having some fun," he said, fondling June's nipples.

Dan looked up again. He saw his girlfriend squirming and knew that this was more than 'just fun'. A shiver went down his spine. 

Then suddenly James took his hand off June's tits and stepped back. Dan breathed a sigh of relief as James walked round to the front of the couch and sat down. He put his right arm around June and pulled her into his shoulder. She put her hand on his thigh.

"So, Dan, is this better?" James asked, looking at him.

Dan did not reply. The sight of his half-naked girlfriend, her tits on display, sitting next to this arrogant man who had just been playing with her body, made him nauseous. But he also missed the lust he had felt when watching them.

James turned towards June.

"And what do you think?" he asked.

"I think you should take off your shirt," she said.

James lifted his arm off her shoulder and tugged off his T-shirt before holding her once more. June snuggled back down onto his shoulder, feeling the warmth of his skin on her face and inhaling his scent. 

James stroked her cheek then dropped his hand to her left breast, once more fondling it, then tracing his finger around her areola. He felt her nipple harden and grow, sticking out of the surrounding flesh.

June started stroking his thigh, her fingers rubbing the sensitive inner parts and straying closer to his groin.  He shifted his hips to make it easier for her and, before long, her fingers reached her goal as she traced the bulge of his genitals stretching his jeans.

Dan watched as the two of them played with each other's bodies, his own arousal intensifying. His cock was hard, straining against his jeans, and his heart was thumping in his chest. His ego was crying out for them to stop, but his body wanted them to go further.

June felt James's cock jerk as she felt the front of his jeans and it reminded her of their time together. He had introduced her to sex and a world of pleasure that had eluded her since he left. She'd had a few lovers since then, but none had come anywhere close to making her feel as James had done, and Dan certainly wasn't the best of them.

Without hesitating, she unzipped James's jeans and felt inside. To her surprise and delight, she felt the rough curls of his abundant bush and the thick root of his cock. He wasn't wearing pants. She curled her fingers around his cock and pulled it out until it was sticking upright from his jeans.

She stared at his erect cock, remembering how it had felt inside her, how it seemed to invade her body, how it throbbed with power.  She seemed mesmerised by it, as though it was the only thing in the world that mattered.

She grasped the shaft and pulled back his foreskin, revealing the large, mushroom head, precum oozing out of its slit, then leaned down and licked the tip, her tongue probing his slit. She felt his cock jerk and a river of precum flowed out of his slit and dribbled down his cockhead. She licked it up then wrapped her lips around his head and sucked it into her mouth until it was completely inside and she could feel the warm thick shaft between her lips.

She ran her tongue around his head, probing the rim of his corona then tickling his frenulum.

James put his hand on the back of her head, keeping her mouth in place. He looked up at Dan, a smile playing on his lips as he saw the mixture of anger and lust on his face.

Dan stared at them, a feeling of despair overtaking him and stopping him from moving. The moment James's cock had come into view he remembered how the last time he'd seen it was when it was fucking his previous girlfriend, Sandy, and how inadequate but excited he had felt. The guy's cock was so damn thick, much more so than his, and he had a pair of balls twice the size of his that produced more cum in one climax than he did in a week. 

James had cuckolded him with Sandy, controlling and humiliating him, but he had enjoyed it until Sandy had got tired of him. And now here it was, happening again. This arrogant redhead had seduced his girlfriend and would soon be pumping that massive cock in and out of her cunt until he filled her with his cum.

Suddenly he felt a wave of nausea well up inside his throat. He quickly got up and ran to the bathroom to be sick.

When he returned, Dan found his worst fears realised. June was kneeling on the couch, her butt high in the air, with James standing behind her, his huge cock pistoning in and out of her cunt, his balls swinging below.

"Yes. Yes. Yes." June was shouting, "Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me. Oh, God, I've missed you. You're so fucking good."

James was holding her hips, pulling her towards him then pushing her away as he pounded her body, using it for his pleasure. Dan could see her labia tightly stretched and clinging around his shaft as they were tugged in and out with his movements, his large, hairy balls swinging up to bang her clit at the peak of each thrust.

"Yes, June, I am good and you'll always want me," he growled as his cock barrelled in and out of her vagina, expanding it and changing its shape, "your cunt is mine and will always be ready for my cock, whenever I want it."

"Oh, god, yes," she cried, trying to rotate her hips as he buffeted her body, trying to get his cock to fill her even more, "I'm yours. Oh, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me."

James felt his balls start to tingle as the friction on his cock itched more and more. He felt his glans prickle as her vaginal walls clasped and massaged it on each stroke. He could hear the blood pounding in his ears. 'Shit, this girl has really got good at this,' he thought.

He shut his eyes and imagined the inside of her cunt, his cockhead rubbing her cervix. He could see his slit opening and closing as he thrust and withdrew, precum pouring out of it. He could see her fluids all around his cock, glistening and mingling with his precum, lubricating the spongy walls of her vagina as his cock pushed them apart.

Then suddenly he felt his balls tighten and a surge of electricity ripple through his body, tightening all his muscles. He grunted and gave an extra hard thrust into her, his groin tight against her butt, as he passed the point of no return and his cock grew even larger, his urethra bulging out, the skin of his glans stretched even tighter. A huge wad of semen shot up his urethra and shot out of the end of his slit, jetting into the depths of June's cunt and blasting against her vaginal walls, filling her canal with thick, slimy semen.

June felt his cock jerk as the first jet of his ejaculation hit the back of her vagina. All of her muscles tensed and her body went rigid as she held her breath until suddenly she felt a huge wave of relief flood through her body. She uttered a piercing cry as everything relaxed and she allowed herself to fall into that abyss of pleasure, her vaginal muscles automatically clenching and releasing in time with James's ejaculations, squeezing his cock to make sure that every drop of his fertile semen entered her.

The feeling in her clitoris mingled with the feelings inside her vagina, overwhelming her with pleasure. She felt as though she was being swept up into the sky, carried there by a force deep inside her body. She felt her vagina change as his semen filled her cunt, coating her cervix and oozing up between his shaft and her vaginal walls, filling the hollow under the ridge of his corona then filtering up to squeeze out between his shaft and her pussy lips.

James held her hips tightly, his cock deeply embedded in her cunt, as his cock jerked rhythmically, blasting his thick cum inside her. After his fifth ejaculation, it stopped jerking as her cunt massaged the last few drops out of it to dribble into her recesses, and he relaxed.

"Fuck me, that was good," he gasped as he pulled out his dripping cock, covered with traces of semen.  As he did so, a stream of fluid flowed out of her cunt onto the couch.

"Oh, God, good doesn't describe it," she said, "it was out of this world."

"Shit, we've made a mess," he said.

June straightened up and got off the couch. She put her arms around James's neck and smiled at him.

"Who cares?" she said, "it's our mess and I loved it," and kissed him, at the same time grasping his slimy cock. They kissed and hugged for several minutes before separating.

"Will you stay for a while?" she asked.

"Of course," he replied.

June turned towards Dan.

"You can stay here if you want," she said, picking up her and James's clothes, "but we're going to my bedroom now."

Dan didn't respond. He had found their coupling intensely erotic, so much so that he had cum in his jeans. Now, however, his lust quenched, he felt crushed.

James and June left the room, hand-in-hand. After they'd been gone for some time, Dan got up from his chair and went to the couch. He rubbed his fingers in the puddle of semen, feeling its slimy texture, then put them into his mouth and sucked them. It wasn't the first time he'd tasted James's semen and he liked its musky flavour. He used to lick it out of Sandy's cunt when James had fucked her. He stood there for a while, remembering those times, then went to the kitchen and got some paper towels to clean it up. 

Once he'd cleaned up he made some coffee and sat down again. He didn't know what to do, but something inside made him wait.

James and June got into her bed as soon as they arrived in the bedroom. They lay on their sides facing each other, missing while their hands traced patterns over each other's bodies.

"Your tits are bigger than I remember," James said, fondling her breasts, "they're really nice."

"You've got hairier," June replied, pulling at his chest hairs, "and you're even better than you were."

"You mean I wasn't a good fuck before? Cheeky girl."

"No, you were extremely good, but you're better now."

"Well, you can call on me whenever you want."

"I will."

"I suppose Dan doesn't really satisfy you."

"He's a bit small and he lacks confidence. I can't orgasm with him, but that's alright, I can always do that myself. He's actually very good to me."

"Do you know his history with me?"

"Yes, Sandy told me. It's a world I didn't know existed, but now I do. She also told me how Dan accepted his role."

"So why did you hook up with him?"

"I suppose it was a rebound from you. Probably for him, too. Also, I felt sorry for him and he does try to be a good boyfriend."

"Are you going to stay with him?"

"Oh, yes. I see no reason to break up with him."

James laughed, then grabbed her butt and pulled her closer.

"You've been cheating, haven't you? You've been fucking other guys. Does he know?"

"No, he doesn't."

James leaned down and kissed her neck in the place where it curved down to her shoulder, his lips sucking at the flesh. June shivered as she felt him suck at her skin, then jumped as he bit her, leaving a mark.

"Ouch, that hurt. What are you doing?"

"Leaving a mark so that he'll remember that I fucked you and know that I'm going to do it again."

"Oh, really? And what makes you think that?"

"Your wet pussy," James said as his fingers slid down her butt and into her crack to feel her gash, his middle finger running around the slimy entrance to her cunt.

June smiled and then kissed him, her lips sucking at his, her tongue probing. She lifted her left leg up and over his right thigh so that his cock slid under her groin. James took his finger out of her hole and took hold of his cock to rub it up and down her slit before positioning his glans at her entrance.  He flicked his hips and felt himself slide effortlessly into her warm, wet canal.

"Aaaaah," June sighed into his mouth, as she felt his rigid member once more opening up her inner recesses. She reached over and put her left hand on his hairy butt, pulling him into her and moving her hips to maximise her pleasure.

James pushed his tongue into her mouth to intertwine with hers, in the same way as his cock was invading her cunt.  They fucked slowly and gently, completely in rhythm with each other. June concentrated on using her kegel muscles to massage the cock embedded in her as she felt him probe areas inside her that no one else ever reached.

They could each feel their arousal levels slowly heighten as they fucked each other, their hands roaming over each other's bodies. After some 15 minutes, June was moaning softly into his mouth and broke their long kiss. James smiled at her, then rolled her onto her back. She lifted her legs and hooked her ankles around his calves, so that she could brace herself against his thrusts.

He lifted himself on his hands, towering over her body. She looked up at him, her eyes dreamy at the sight of his muscular form dominating her, and that was when James changed his rhythm.

He gave a huge thrust into her, then started pounding her with long, hard strokes. June gasped as that first stroke drove her butt hard down onto the bed, then gripped his forearms and fucked him back as hard as she could.

James was relentless. He ploughed his cock in and out of her, the thick base of his shaft stretching her opening to the limit, his cockhead battering her insides. June's butt bounced up and down on the mattress, the bed springs squeaking under the strain as her tits flailed around wildly under James's assault.

Her fingers dug into his arms as she gazed at the muscles in his upper body and arms as they rippled under his skin. Her breathing was laboured and she groaned with each thrust as she felt her clitoris being pulled down and rubbing the top of his shaft, sending intense sensations throughout her groin. She flexed her legs against his calves as she rotated her hips, constantly changing the angle of the cock inside her so that every part of her vagina itched and the fire inside her grew until her body was begging for relief.

She moved her hands to his hips, desperately pulling and pushing him.

"Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me," she cried. "Oh God, I can't stand it. Oh God. Oh God."

James smiled as she shouted. This was a ride she wouldn't forget for a long time. He wasn't going to cum yet, but he was going to make sure that she did.  He drove harder into her, changing the speed of his thrusts to match the rhythm of her clutching cunt. The headboard of the bed banged into the wall each time he fucked her.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" she shouted, sucking in her breath.

She flung her arms out and grabbed the sheet, balling it up in her fists as she shook her head from side to side, when suddenly her body started shaking uncontrollably as her cunt pulsated rhythmically, clenching and releasing his cock. A stream of liquid shot out of her pussy, wetting his pubic hair.

"Aaaaargh!" she cried. "Oh. Oh. Oh. Oh," in time with his thrusts as her orgasm reached its climax, her butt high off the bed, all of her muscles in spasm, as waves of intense pleasure swept through her body.

She babbled incoherently as James continued to fuck her, his cock plundering her cunt.  Her nerves were now hypersensitive, as was her clit, close to sensory overload. She wanted to come down from her high but, at the same time, wanted it to last forever.

James felt his own climax starting to well up inside him. He gained enormous pleasure when whatever woman he was fucking lost control as he knew the power he then had over her. Her body was his and she would let him do anything.

He unhooked her legs from his and lifted them up so that her knees were over his shoulders, then leaned forward so that her thighs squashed her tits and started fucking her hard.

"Oh God, James," she squealed, "please stop. It's too much."

James didn't reply, he just kept fucking her. She was his fucktoy, her body there for his pleasure, her cunt a receptacle for his cum. When he was finished with her, she could return to her boyfriend until he wanted her body again.

It wasn't long before he felt the intense itch that told him he was about to climax. He held his breath and speeded up his thrusts until suddenly he was there. He held still, deep inside her cunt, as he ejaculated, a rope of semen jetting out of his slit to splash against the back wall of her vagina.

June had at last come down from the height of her own orgasm. She felt a warm glow of contentment all through her body, even though James was still fucking her. When she felt him ejaculate inside her, she felt a sense of purpose, of being there for him.

James's cock jerked a few more times, but he didn't have much semen left. He lay on top of her for a few minutes, recovering his breath, before pulling out and lying beside her. She turned to face him, stroking his cheek.

They lay together for several minutes, neither of them talking.  James's eyes roamed over her body. He saw her slim stomach, thinking how different it was to those of the more mature women he was fucking. He put a hand on it, wondering how it would look with a baby inside, and his cock stirred. Then he remembered that he was supposed to be impregnating Mandy later that week.

"I have to go," he said.

"Must you?"

"I'm afraid so."

He got off the bed and retrieved his clothes, then got dressed.

June also got off the bed, standing there naked, cum dribbling down her leg. He stepped over and kissed her deeply, then drew back.

"You're very special and very sexy," he said. "You're also a damn good fuck."

"So are you," she replied.

"You better go and see to your boyfriend now," he said and opened the door.

June did not reply, but looked at him wistfully as he left, then turned back to the bed and sat down. She knew he'd be back, but not when.

Dan heard the front door slam as James left. He'd spent the night in the chair, listening to them fuck, the bed springs squeaking and the headboard banging against the wall. They never seemed to stop. The man was a fuck-machine. In his mind he'd seen James towering over his girlfriend, his massive cock plunging in and out of her pussy, a smug smile on his face as she writhed under him. He'd heard her screams of pleasure and felt sick at the realisation that she would never respond to him like that.

He waited for a few minutes, then went to her bedroom door and quietly opened it to see her sitting on the bed, naked and surrounded by rumpled, semen-stained sheets. The room reeked of sex.

"Are you alright?" he asked softly.

"Yes," she replied, "I am. What about you?"

"I suppose I'm OK."

"Come and sit next to me."

He moved to the bed and sat next to her. He could see a dark red lovebite on her neck and ran his finger over it.

"Has he hurt you?"

"No, he hasn't hurt me."

She turned to him and took his hand.

"He was my first, Dan. I will always be there if he wants me."

"Bbbb..but what about me?" he stuttered.

"You're my boyfriend."

"But I can't compete with him."

"You don't need to," she said, "just be yourself."

She took his hand and put it between her legs, his fingers on her pussy.  Her vaginal entrance was still gaping wide and his fingers slipped in to feel James's semen, thick and slimy, still inside her.

"I want to fuck you," he said.

She smiled and lay back on the bed, shuffling around so that her head was on the pillows and her feet on the bed, her legs wide apart. He could see her pussy properly now. There were flecks of semen all over her bush and smears on her inner thighs. Her clitoris was engorged and standing out, tenting her glistening labia. Her hole gaped open and he could see a pool of white semen deep inside her.

He stood up and took off his clothes then climbed onto the bed, kneeling between her legs. She reached out and took his erect cock in her hand and rubbed it up and down her slit, coating his glans with James's semen, before pulling it into her waiting hole.

Dan pushed forward, his cock gliding easily into her vagina. It felt warm and very wet as his cock slid in, lubricated by the semen inside, until his pelvic bone met hers and their bushes mingled. He leaned forward and lowered himself onto her body.

"Oh, June, that feels so good," he breathed as his cockhead nestled in her fornix, just in front of her cervix.

June, though, hardly knew where his cock was. She knew he was inside her and contracted her pelvic muscles, trying to squeeze his cock, but she could barely feel him as his shaft just wasn't thick enough.

Dan, though, had entirely different feelings. Even though June's cunt felt wet and loose, he was incredibly excited at being inside her. He loved the feel of her body under him, her large breasts rubbing against his chest, her flat stomach underneath his large one. He started fucking her, using small strokes so that he didn't slip out.

June lifted her hips as he thrust into her, rotating them to try and feel the thin cock inside her.  She reached between him and felt for his balls, fondling them. The touch of her fingers made Dan gasp.

"Oh fuck, that's nice."

He continued fucking her as she tickled his balls, his arousal level rising rapidly, until suddenly he stopped, his cock inside her.

"What's the matter?" June asked.

"I'm about to cum and I want to hold off."

"Don't be silly," she replied, "cum now. I want to feel you shoot inside me."

Dan started moving again. June continued fondling his balls, feeling them rise up in their sac to cling to the base of his shaft.

He gave a grunt and held still as his cock jerked and a thin stream of watery semen erupted from his slit.  It was followed by another, after which his cock started to shrink and slip out of her cunt. He gave a deep sigh and rolled off her.

They lay at each other's side not saying anything for several minutes.

"I'm sorry it was so quick," he said, eventually.

"It was fine, Dan. Stop worrying."

"I wanted to make you cum like James did."

"Oh Dan, lovely man, you aren't like him. He has a huge cock and you don't. It can do things to me that yours can't, and I love you for allowing me to experience that pleasure with him. Not many men would have the confidence to do that."

Dan felt his heart lift as he heard her words.

"You mean you don't think any the less of me for standing by as another man fucks you?"

"No, of course not. We're all different and enjoy different things."

"Are you going to see him again?"

"I hope so. Why do you ask?"

"Because I want to be there."

"I'm sure he won't mind. Now hold me in your arms and let's go to sleep."

Dan moved closer and held her as she put her head on his shoulder. He stroked her hair for a while then slowly started to drift off to sleep.

June lay awake, wondering when she would see James again. Her pussy was still tingling as she reached down and fiddled with her clit, massaging it between her fingers. She brought herself to a small orgasm, then settled down and soon fell asleep.