Having relieved myself I crawled back into bed and was asleep soon. Before I knew it the alarm was going off. It was 6:00 and I had some homework to do. around this time Jackie would normally bathing and getting ready to do her hair and makeup before I drove her to the club at 8:00.
When I noticed she was still sleeping I gently woke her in bed.
“Do you need any help getting ready?”
She gave me a look of contempt. “I’m not going in tonight.”
“Oh… are you taking the day off?”
“I’m not going in ever again.” She said flatly.
I said nothing, not wanting to betray how badly I wanted her back in the club. Hoping that what happened the night before might happen again.
“You seem really confused about what you want and I can’t deal with you getting pissed off at me. If you’re not cool with any of this then whatever.”
All of my anger and indignation from before felt alien and bizarre as I felt nothing but a strong desire to liberate her, to elevate her pleasure and share her.
I collapsed on the bed next to her and outright begged.
“I’m sorry I freaked out, this is all new to me and it makes me anxious and nauseated but I want you to keep doing it, I can’t stop thinking about you with that guy, with other guys…”
She rolled over to face me and spread her legs to reveal that she had been idly playing with her pussy in bed. Her gaze had softened and she spoke with a voice that betrayed arousal.
“Tell me what you want.”
I stroked her toned lily-white thigh as I ached for her.
“You know what I want baby.” I said, as my heart began to pound.
“Tell me tell me what you want. I need to hear you say it.” Her fingers had slipped inside her plump pink pussy and spread her lips exposing her little clit.
I nuzzled up next to her and laid my head against her breast, taking one of her pink nipples into my mouth and gently suckling. She bit her lip and gasped.
“Tell me what you waaant,” she whined.
“I want you to go back to the club.”
Her fingers were rubbing her swollen wet clit furiously and she licked her lips.
“And what else?”
“I want you to make that guy cum again.”
She grabbed my dick and motioned for me to climb on top of her, which I did. We kissed furiously and breathlessly in a way that only true mutual passion can produce.
As I slid myself inside of her warmth and her wetness I found no resistance and bottomed out inside of her immediately. I melted, so awash with pleasure I couldn’t think. Our faces were so close we were whispering to each other.
“You feel so small after him.”
“You’re so loose…so wet…I loved eating you when you’re dirty.”
“I’m so dirty now…I’m a prostitute.” She said the word slowly and my gut wrenched on every syllable. “Pros-ti-tute. How does it feel to be inside this dirty pussy?”
“I love how dirty you are…you’re a whore…”
“I sell my pussy. Your girlfriend is a prostitute.”
I fucked her as hard and as deep as I could, knowing that I was the second dick inside my girlfriend within 12 hours.
“You like when I sell my pussy? Yeah?” I could only whimper in response as I was so close. “You like when I sell it to all those black and brown guys at the club? I can barely feel your little thing -“