2 comments/ 19418 views/ 2 favorites Casey's Double Life By: goamz86 Letter from the author: This story contains these of male submission and a bit of humiliation, along with some female domination and cheating. If you find these themes offensive, please find another story. Leaving comments about what a pussy the main character is or what a slut or bitch the female character is, is just counterproductive. That's why I know longer allow my favorite commenter Mr. Anonymous leave his negativity at the end of my stories. I do however enjoy comments good and bad as long as they are constructive or have a shred of thought to them. Thanks to all of the readers who have encouraged me to continue to write. Please let me know if you think I should continue this story beyond this chapter. Goamz86 * The phone rang and startled Casey from his slumber. Groggily he grabbed his cell and looked at the display. He recognized the number as Tabitha, his ex-girlfriend. He sighed deeply and pressed the talk button. These late night phone calls were not uncommon over the last year since Tabitha had dumped him. Most of the time it was because she had just been dumped by some new guy and needed a confidence boost from the guy who had treated her like a queen for the previous four years. Casey had been there every time this had happened since their break-up.....all five times. It usually went something like this: "Can I come over so we can talk?" "Sure." Then she would come over, tell him what an asshole this latest guy had been to her. Casey would tell her how she deserved better. She would ponder why she ever let him go and then they would eventually have sex. This would be followed by Casey getting his hopes up for about a week or so as Tabitha called and they talked like old friends. However, there would eventually be another, better looking, more "Manly" guy who would come around and sweep her off her feet leaving Casey in ruins. Casey couldn't help himself, he loved her and he wanted her more than any woman ever. The day she dumped him was the worst day of his life. It was your typical break-up speech except for the crushing blow when she told him, "The sex is kind of one sided." In other words, you enjoy sex with me, but I don't enjoy it with you. What Casey heard was "Your little dick doesn't do it for me." Casey had always been self conscious of the size of his dick. He always feared he would lose woman because of it. The comment Tabitha gave him only confirmed his insecurities. Tabitha did enjoy aspects of the sex. Casey was a great pussy licker, and even liked licking her ass. She loved the submissive nature with which he did it, and the way it made her feel like a queen. So whenever some "Real man" dumped her ass, it always felt good to have Casey boost her confidence with his words and with his tongue worship of her body. She would of course throw him a bone by letting him fuck her, but it always reminded her why she broke up with him in the first place, the unsatisfying sex his little dick provided. As Casey put the phone to his ear he told himself this time would be different. He had a girlfriend now. He was not as desperate as before. He would tell Tabitha no when she asked to come over. "Hello?" "Casey?" Tabitha's voice came back. "Uh huh." He mumbled half asleep "Were you sleeping?" "Yes, it's 1:00 in the morning, of course I was sleeping." He kind of snapped, asserting his plan to make this conversation short. "Oh, I'm sorry babe. I was just calling to see if you were still up. I wanted to come over and chat for a while." "You can't Tabby." He told her. "Oh, why not? Do you have company?" "No, not now, but I'm seeing someone." "You are? That's great Sweetie. Who is she?" "Just a girl I met at through a friend." He was awake now and a little irritated too. "Tell me about her." "She's just a girl Jesse's girlfriend knows." He told her not wanting to share too much. "Come on, Babycakes, tell me all about your new girl." Tabitha teased, using her pet name for Casey. "Stop it Tab, I have to work in the morning. I have to go." "Please Casey. I need someone to talk to." She pleaded. Casey could hear the sadness in her voice, and his defenses began to crumble. However, he was smart enough to know that if he let her come over, he would not be able to say no to her. "Ok, Tabby, we can talk, but just on the phone. I don't want to have to lie to Cara." He was instantly mad at himself for using her name. "Cara huh? That's a cute name." Tabitha replied. "Yes she is cute." He said a bit curtly. "Now what's making you so sad?" He asked, already knowing the answer. Tabitha proceeded to tell the story of her latest beau and how he had used her for sex and dumped her like a common tramp. The conversation moved from her story to her and Casey, to the past and so on. Then of course Casey would have to ask. "Was he a big guy?" he asked nervously. "No not really, he was just a bit taller than you and a bit heavier." She replied. "No I mean........was he big.....you know." He didn't know why he asked, and he hated himself every time he did, but his anxiety about his little dick made him ask and it seemed to be a way for him to know there was nothing he could have done to keep Tabitha. She just needed a bigger dick. It was something he had no control over. "Oh you mean..........Yes, he was pretty big." She almost said it with an admiring tone of voice. It made Casey feel small instantly. Then there was the awkward silence before Tabitha would change the subject back to the past. Each time their past relationship came up, Tabitha would ask Casey about Cara and try to compare Casey's latest to herself. She even got Casey to admit that Cara was something of a prude when it came to sex. Tabitha preyed on Casey' love of naughty sex to corner him in the conversation several times, but every time she asked to come over, Casey held firm. Finally, Casey looked at the clock and noticed it was approaching 3:00AM. "I gotta go to work tomorrow Tabby. I gotta go." He told her. "OK Baby, I'll let you go. Thanks for listening. You're the best." She told him. "Oh yeah, then why did you dump me?" He snapped. "Stop it Casey. You know your Tabby cat will always love her Babycakes." "Yeah, yeah, I'll talk to you some other time, be good." "I'm always good." Tabitha retorted sexily. "Good night Tabitha!" Casey snapped." "Good night babe." Casey hung up the phone and went to relieve his bladder. After that, he headed to the kitchen for something to drink. He was not in there more than two minutes when there was a knock on the door. He immediately thought it was Tabitha, but there was no way she could have made it there from her house that quickly. Sure enough, as he peered out the peep hole he spotted her standing on his apartment porch. "You have to go Tabitha." He told her as he swung the door open. She stood there in an over coat that ended just below her knees. He could see that she was wearing black fishnet stockings, and high heels. He instantly he got a chill. Without saying a word, Tabitha opened the coat, removed it and dropped it at Casey's feet. "I'll bet you can't say no to this." She quipped. She stood in front of him in nothing but a half cup bra, g-string panties, garter belt, and the afore mentioned heels and stockings. Everything but the stockings was black satin. Her perfect dark brown nipples were exposed and rock hard, as was Casey's dick instantly. "Tabitha, I can't please." He almost begged. Tabitha tweaked both nipples of her D cup breasts seductively, "Come on Babycakes, you know you wanna suck on my nice big titties. Does your sweet little Cara have titties like this?" Tabitha had her own insecurities, but her body was not one of them. She knew Casey couldn't say no to this offer. The answer to that question was a resounding no. Cara had nice little tits, but they were more like a small C cup, compared to Tabitha's that looked closer to a DD than a D. Those tits and her outgoing personality is why she never had a problem finding her next fuck buddy. "Stop it Tabby you gotta go." His demeanor was already changing. He could not resist her. He just couldn't. Tabitha ignored him and walked into the apartment. Before he could protest again she dropped to her knees and rubbed his throbbing dick through his tented boxer shorts. Then moving them so his prick popped out through the fly hole, she grabbed it and looked up at him. "I'll bet Cara won't do this." Then she swallowed his stiff rod all the way to his balls. Casey could do nothing but close the door and watch the love of his life suck his dick. Oh how he loved it when she did that. It was always how she made him do anything she wanted. However, this didn't last long. It was just Tabitha's way of getting him to give it. After a few minutes of this, Tabitha stood and walked into the bedroom. Casey followed like a puppy dog. When she got to the room she stopped, grabbed her panties and pulled them down. She bent at the waist and made sure to keep her legs straight so Casey got a long look at her ass as it stuck up in the air. Then she crawled up on the bed, rolled on her back and spread her legs wide. "Come on baby, come eat my pussy." She told him as she rubbed its smooth exterior. Casey didn't hesitate one bit. There was no thought of Cara now; there was only the thought of diving between Tabitha's legs and devouring her sweet pussy. His tongue plunged between her lips and lapped at her nectar. He loved the taste of her pussy, and it showed. He licked and sucked on her clit. He lapped at her pussy like a dog drinks from a bowl of water. Then he plunged his tongue in as deep as he could to her moist love canal. He was so hot for her he never though once about how he was cheating on the sweet girl he had been dating for over a month. "Oh yeah babe, that's it. You know how I love your tongue. Yes, oh, my, right there. Oh yeah. Lick me make me cum Baby." Tabitha moaned. Casey took her direction and sped up his efforts. He licked harder and tongue fucked her deeper. Then he nibbled on her engorged clit. "Oh Yes!" Tabitha screamed. "Harder, bite my clit harder!" Casey did as she told him to. This continued for about ten minutes before Tabitha grabbed hold of his head, shoved it hard against her juicy snatch and screamed with delight as her orgasm crashed though her body. Casey just continued to devour her pussy as it flooded his face with her cum. Tabitha rode the pleasure her body was experiencing for all it was worth. Bucking and screaming loud enough to wake the neighbors. Casey didn't even care. He just enjoyed his time between Tabitha's legs for as long as it would last. Finally her clit was too sensitive for his touch and she told him to stop. He climbed up her body and tried to kiss her. "Oh no, not with that all over your face." She told him referring to her juices which covered his entire face from the nose down. Casey flopped on his back next to her and waited for a minute for Tabitha to fully recover. Then he asked, "isn't it my turn?" "For what?" Tabitha asked. "For my blow job." Casey told her. "Not tonight Baby, I'm not really in the mood for that." "What do you mean? You already did it earlier." He protested. "Yeah, but that was before I came. You should know I'm much hornier before I cum." She giggled as she finished her sentence. Casey let out a dejected sigh. Then he said, "Can I make love to you then?" "I guess." Tabitha scoffed. She really wanted to leave now that she had gotten hers, but she couldn't do that to Casey. She really did care enough for him not to treat him that poorly. Casey didn't even notice the disappointment in her voice. All he heard was yes. He climbed on top of her and instantly drove his dick inside her. Oh the feeling. He loved how her pussy felt. It seemed to be the best feeling pussy he had ever felt. It was like a velvet glove holding his prick. He began humping her a bit faster and a bit deeper. He watched as her tits shook back and forth from their crotch bumping. He was in heaven and wished he could stay there forever. Tabitha on the other hand was not enjoying this as much as he was. In fact she was not enjoying this much at all. Sure her pussy could feel his dick penetrating her, but once again this feeling brought back all this memories and all the disappointed nights in the past. She wanted to get this over with as soon as possible. She noticed Casey's eyes fixated on her chest and used this to get him hotter and closer to cumming. She grabbed both of her substantial mounds and even pinched her nipples. "You like looking at my big titties don't you Babycakes?" Greg just grunted and nodded his head. "You like watching me play with them?" He nodded again. His thrusts got harder and more frequent. "You like it when I pinch my nipples?" "Uh Huh!" He grunted. His effort was really urgent now. "You gonna cum baby?" Another nod and another grunt came from him. He humped her viciously for another minute or so before she really got bored with it. Then it hit her, the one thing that always made him cum instantly. She reached up with both thumbs and forefingers and pinched his nipples lightly. Casey let out a primal scream and thrust forward hard once. His dick shot its load inside her jet by jet. He didn't move his hips once, he just grunted and pushed his dick in as deep as he could until he emptied his balls inside her womb. He collapsed on top of Tabitha breathless. He huffed and puffed trying to catch his breath. When he seemed to be recovered, Tabitha gently nudged him to get off. Casey did, rolling on his back in complete satisfaction. Tabitha sat up and leaned forward letting Casey's cum drip out onto his bed leaving a wet spot. As it dribbled out of her she thought to herself how much trouble Casey would be in if Cara were to see it. Then she got out of the bed and grabbed her panties. "Thanks Babycakes, it was fun." She said. Casey couldn't tell if she was being sarcastic of not. He wanted to get up and follow her out to the door. He wanted to ask her what this meant, he wanted to kiss her goodbye, but he was exhausted and all he could do was yell to her to please lock the door on her way out. Five minutes later he was fast asleep. Tabitha collected her coat and put it on in the living room, she went to put her panties in her pocket when a little of Casey's cum oozed from between her pussy lips. She reached down with her panties and wiped up the gooey mess. She once again went to put them in her coat pocket when a devilish idea hit her. She took the soiled garment and stuffed it between the couch cushions, but made sure to leave just a little showing, once again hoping that Casey's new woman might find them. Then she giggled a bit and headed out the door. It was only an hour and a half later that Casey's alarm went off. He groggily shook the cobwebs from his head. As he tried to get up he noticed his sheet sticking to his back. As it let go he looked down and saw the dried cum stain from his adventure last night. He cursed himself for letting that happen, and instantly the guilt washed over him. How could he do that to Cara, she was so sweet and she didn't deserve that. He promised himself he would not let that happen again. He got up, showered and dragged himself to work. The whole day he was tired and really irritated with himself. It only got worse when Cara called to say hi and see if she could come over and cook dinner for him. He agreed, but it only made him feel guiltier. When he got home, Cara was waiting for him in the parking lot. He kissed her and they walked up to the apartment. She started dinner and he went to the bedroom to change. As he sat on his bed he noticed the cum stain again. He panicked a bit, but then just threw the covers over the bed. His guilt almost caused him to confess several times during the night, but that all disappeared when Cara got frisky and they started getting busy on the couch. "Let's go to your room." She told him. "No!" he almost shouted, remembering the cum stain on his bed. He gathered himself. "Let's do it right here, it's more spontaneous." Cara giggled a bit and started kissing him again. Soon they were naked and Casey was between her legs in the missionary position. Cara was moaning appreciatively and Casey was caringly making love to her. His hand was near the edge of the cushion and it caused the corner of it to curl up. Casey instantly noticed something between the cushions. It didn't take him long to realize it was Tabitha's panties from last night. He instantly dropped down on to Cara and began slowly pumping inside of her as he reached back and removed the panties from the couch. He then slyly slipped them under the couch. As he did this, Cara hugged him tightly and moaned her approval. He felt so guilty, guilty enough to start losing his hard on. He again panicked and didn't know what to do. He was already inside of her so it was not a total loss. He just kept pumping her with his wilting dick, hoping the feeling would bring it back. Cara noticed something was wrong. She could tell his dick was not as hard as it had been before. She started kissing his neck and shoulder; she moaned a bit louder hoping that would help. Casey felt what she was doing but couldn't get the guilt out of his head or the thought of Tabitha last night either. He thought of her standing at the door in her sexy lingerie and then he thought of her on her knees sucking his dick. Suddenly his soft dick was not a problem. Thinking of Tabitha was working. He closed his eyes and imagined the rest of last night. He pushed up on his arms in a push-up position and began fucking Cara harder. The image of Tabitha lying under him playing with her full breasts hit him and her fucked Cara harder. Cara felt his urgency and liked the feeling of his harder, faster effort as well. Her breathing became shallow and she moaned louder: figuring it was her efforts that were helping. Casey was pounding her hard and fast now, and Cara was moaning and encouraging him, "Yes, Oh Yes, That feels so good, Casey." The sound of her voice broke him from his train of thought, but didn't diminish his effort or pace. Soon Cara was moaning louder and her body began to shake as an orgasm ruffled through her. This turned Casey on more and he came just after she did. He grunted loudly and came inside her pussy. Cara loved him cumming inside her, and relished the feeling. Casey finished and collapsed on top of her. "Wow, what got into you?" She asked. "Don't get me wrong, I liked it, I liked it a lot." Casey was a bit flustered by her question, but thought fast. "Just you babe." He told her. "Well, I will have to do that more if it has that effect." She replied, thinking of her moaning and encouragement. Casey just smiled and felt ashamed. Later that night, after Cara had gone home, Casey sent a text to Tabitha. It read, Thanks for leaving your panties in the couch you bitch. A few moments later a return text, Oh I must have dropped them when I left ;) Yeah right!, Casey replied. Nothing happened for the next couple days. Then one evening around 7:30 Casey got a text. Is she there? I'm horny. I wanna come over. Casey panicked. Cara was sitting on the couch just a few feet away. Yes, she is!! Stop it! He replied. My pussy is all wet. u wanna lik? "Who is that?" Cara asked after the second text came through. "Just Jesse." He lied. "Oh really? What is he doing? What does he want?" Cara asked. She really liked Jesse, he was Casey's best friend and his girlfriend Jenna was Cara's best friend. They often did things together. "Maybe we can make plans to get together with Jenna and him soon. I'm playing with my pussy right now. Tabitha teased him with another text. Casey's Double Life Ch. 02 Letter from the author: This story contains these of male submission and a bit of humiliation, along with some female domination and cheating. If you find these themes offensive, please find another story. Leaving comments about what a pussy the main character is or what a slut or bitch the female character is, is just counterproductive. I do however enjoy comments good and bad as long as they are constructive or have a shred of thought to them. Thanks to all of the readers who have encouraged me to continue to write. Please let me know if you think I should continue this story beyond this chapter. Goamz86 * It had been over a week since Casey had seen Tabitha. She would not return his calls or his texts. He just figured she was too mad at him to fix, or she had found another man. He was of course disappointed in these developments, but figured there was really nothing more he could do besides apologize. He had seen Cara almost every night since then, and the progression of their sexual activities from tender lovemaking to male dominated/female submissive dirty encounters was swift. They had screwed a couple times since that last night with Tabitha, and Cara had really begun to get into her role, and Casey had taken her lead. The sex was really good, but Casey just couldn't get Tabitha's encounter with the guy in the parking lot out of his head. He had even masturbated more than once to the images that floated around in his head about that night. That Saturday night Cara's friend Jenna invited Casey and her to go to a club they liked with her and Jesse. The four of them drank and had a great time chatting and dancing all night. Around 1AM they all left the club to go home. Casey was a bit drunk and so was Cara, but neither one of them was as messed up as Jesse and Jenna. Casey talked Jesse out of his keys and sent Jenna and him home together in a taxi. Cara was getting frisky with Casey as they walked toward his car. He was not sure he should be driving, but his mind was far from that problem right now, as Cara walked next to him telling him all the dirty things she was going to do to him when they got home. "I'm gonna make you a happy man when we get home baby." She told him as she reach between his legs and squeezed his package. Casey just smiled at her. "I'm gonna suck your cock like no one has ever sucked your cock." She told him. This little comment inevitably made Casey think of Tabitha. She was the one who had sucked Casey's cock the best in the past, so she was the one Casey would be comparing Cara to. As they approached the car Casey's thoughts returned to Tabitha's story. He got an idea. "Why wait?" He asked Cara. "If you wanna suck my cock, do it now." Cara was shocked. She would never had imagined that, not in public like this, not where anyone walking by could see. "NO!" she said exasperatedly. "You think I'm some kind of slut?" "Yes." He replied. "You're my little slut!" As soon as he said it he felt horrible. He was just about to apologize when Cara dropped to a squatting position and began digging at his zipper. Cara didn't even understand Why she did it. Was it was the booze or the recent turn of events in her sex life? Something inside her got excited when Casey called her that. Maybe it was just because she liked him so much, and he was such a great guy, being called that didn't mean the same thing as if it came from some stranger. She opened his zipper and pulled out his hardening prick. She sucked it into her mouth and made it hard. Casey was flabbergasted. He just grabbed her head like he knew she liked, and began guiding her back and forth on his stiff reed. He moaned and groaned and didn't even notice several couples that passed as he got his dick sucked. Cara noticed. She noticed more han a few people walking by, but it only made her feel naughtier and sexier, especially when she heard one of the guys alert his companion to what was going on. She heard him ask the girl to do that, and she gasped in disgust and walked away., referring to Cara as a tramp. Cara liked being "Slutty" for Casey. Casey's mind wandered to Tabitha and her story. He couldn't believe it was happening to him. He grabbed Cara's head harder and fucked her face with a bit of force, imagining it was Tabitha and she was sucking his prick, just like the big fat cock of the guy she told him about. This made him so hard that he had to fuck this slut and he had to fuck her now. He pulled Cara off his cock and stood her up. She tried to kiss him, but he turned her around and bent her over the hood of his car. Cara was wearing a pair of pants with an elastic waistband. Casey shoved his fingers down the back of her pants and in one motion, pulled her pants and underwear down to her ankles. He shoved his finger up her sizzling pussy. He bent down so his face was right next to Cara's ear. "You really are my slut aren't you?" He whispered in her ear. "Yes!" Cara moaned, enjoying the feel of his finger in her snatch. Just like before, Casey's mind was on Tabitha, and he was imagining her bent over the car. "Does my slut want to get fucked right here in the parking lot?" He said, this time a little louder as he stood up and positioned himself behind her. "Oh Yes!" Cara moaned. Casey grabbed his dick and positioned it at her drooling hole, then plunged it balls deep into her. Cara screamed out with pleasure as Casey began a slow, forceful fucking of her from behind. He grabbed her hips and slammed his prick in hard and as deep as he could. Cara just grunted each time and moaned with delight. "You like that slut?" Casey asked her. "Yes! Yes, Fuck me harder!" Cara whimpered. Casey's pace increased. A few more couples came out of the club and noticed the two of them. Cara noticed some of them, and again made her feel dirty and sexy all at the same time. Casey was oblivious. All he could see was Tabitha in front of him getting fucked by his big fat cock, just like the guy she told him about. The excitement got too much and Cara came just seconds before Casey pulled his cock out and sprayed his cum all over Cara's ass and her shirt. Feeling satisfied with himself, he pulled up his pants and leaned over Cara again and whispered in her ear, "You are definitely a slut." And then he walked away. When he was only a few steps away, Cara called his name. Casey turned around and realized what he had just done and said. He rushed back to her as she was standing up and pulling her pants up. "Where are you going? Are you sure you are ok to drive?" Cara asked him. Casey put his hand around her and began to apologize again for his behavior. He could feel his cum all over her shirt. "Stop saying you're sorry. I didn't do anything I didn't want to do." She told him, kissing him on the lips. "That was really exciting big boy. I like being your little slut." Casey couldn't believe his ears. How could he be any luckier? This girl was everything he could ever imagine. How could he be cheating on her with his ex? The guilt instantly racked him. He had to get out of there. "Yes, I'm fine. I'll call you tomorrow. I gotta go, I don't feel well all of a sudden." He lied. "You're gonna drive Jesse's car home right? I'll call you tomorrow I promise." Then he rushed away. Cara grabbed her purse off the ground and retrieved Jesse's keys . Then using the alarm, she located it. She took a deep sigh of satisfaction and headed off to drive herself home. All the way home Casey kept telling himself he would not cheat on Cara again. She was perfect. She was so nice and caring and now all of a sudden, a total slut in bed. He resolved to not see Tabitha if she ever called again. He got home, went up stairs and took a shower. His guilt was overwhelming. He needed to stop what he was doing. He wanted to call Tabitha and tell her not to call again. However, he didn't trust himself to do what he needed to do. He knew he had no will power with her and he would probably just end up sleeping with her again. Furthermore, deep down inside he knew he didn't really want to do it. He still loved Tabitha and he still wanted her. So he just decided he would do nothing, that way he would not have to deal with Tabitha at all unless she called him. He would work out exactly what he would say if she called. He got out of the shower and was going to bed when there was a knock on the door. He grabbed a pair of pajama pants and headed for the door. His first thought was that it was Cara checking up on him to make sure he got home safely, but as he got closer to the door, he had that nagging feeling that there was trouble on the other side of the door. He closed his eyes and willed it to be Cara, but as he swung the door open and opened his eyes; his biggest fear was standing on his porch staring him right in the face. "Hey Babycakes, how's my little man?" she quipped with a sexy little sneer on her face. "NO Tabitha, No, No, No, No!" Casey told her. "You have to leave. I can't see you anymore." He said sternly. Casey's mind began to wonder. How the hell does this woman know when to show up at the wrong time every time? Her timing is unbelievable. What Casey didn't know was that Tabitha had been at the club as well this evening, and she had watched them all night just planning her attack. She could hardly believe it when she followed them outside and watched from a distance as Cara sucked his dick and he fucked her over the hood of the car, just like she had told Casey about her doing not two weeks ago. She had planned to text him when they went home to Casey's place and see how much fun she could have with him, knowing Cara was right there. When she noticed Cara go the other way as she left the club, she couldn't believe her luck, now she could prove to herself that Casey still wanted her even after he had had that nasty sex in the club parking lot. Nothing made her feel more confident that seducing Casey when she knew he knew it was wrong. "What?" Tabitha said. "You don't wanna see your Tabby Cat, baby?" She had walked right in without permission and closed the distance between them. She now had her mouth right next to his ear. "You don't want Tabby to tell you a new story? You don't want to hear about how she got fucked like a dirty little slut in the storage closet at work by another stud with a big fat cock?" she whispered in his ear as she reached down and squeezed his already hardening dick through his silky pajama bottoms. "No!" Casey said, backing away from her and retreating deeper into his apartment. Tabitha just followed him in and closed the door behind her, never taking her eyes off of his. "You don't want to hear how Darren, that was his name, unbuttoned my blouse?" She had already begun to unbutton the top she was wearing. She only had two buttons left, and Casey could see she was wearing one of her sexy silky bras. Nothing made him hotter than seeing her big round tits in one of those. This one was a deep dark maroon color. He instantly imagined himself grabbing her tits encased in that bra, feeling the silky material on his hands as he squished her soft mounds in his hands. He snapped back to reality. "No!" he replied as he continued to back up. She moved toward him at a deliberately slow pace, pulling her top off to reveal her perfect bra covered tits. Once again he stared at them in that sexy bra. He looked at the deep long line of her cleavage. He pictured his dick sliding between those big, beautiful, soft, fleshy mounds. "You don't want to hear how he buried his face in these titties?" She asked, grabbing the objects of his desire and mashing them together in her bra, causing them to partially spill out of the top of that bra. "No." Casey replied, but this time his objection was much weaker. His retreat had halted as well, and soon Tabitha was right in front of him, half undressed. She closed the remaining distance between them and pressed her silky bra covered tits against his bare chest as she leaned into whisper in his ear. "Then he squeezed these big ole titties and bit my nipples hard." She told Casey. As she reached down to Casey's stiff dick, she continued, "He was so rough Baby, and I loved it so much. She reached inside the floppy hole of his pJ pants, pulled out his stiff member and began stroking it as she continued her story. Casey instantly began moaning his consent. "Then you know what he did Babycakes?" She paused waiting for him to reply, but he didn't "He pushed me down and told me to suck his cock." Casey moaned loudly at her dirty words. Tabitha was stroking faster now and breathing deeply into his ear as she spoke to him. "I got down on my knees, unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. Oh Honey, it was so big and fat. I wasn't sure I would be able to even suck on it" Tabitha exaggerated a bit. This caused Casey to moan again, visualizing Tabitha on her knees in front of him. Tabitha squeezed his dick harder and stroked with a little more purpose. "I slid that big fat cock into my mouth and sucked it like a perfect little slut." Tabitha teased him. "Oh Babycakes, you would have been so proud of your Tabby Cat." She was just being down right cruel with the nicknames and such, but all it did was turn Casey on more. "I sucked and sucked, and he held my head and fucked my dirty little mouth." The last line was all Casey could handle his dick exploded and cum shot out all over the floor as he grunted and groaned. Tabitha chuckled inside as she continued to milk his dick until it was all spent. Then the cruel streak continued. "It's o.k. sweety, you don't have to be embarrassed that you came so quick. Not everyone can be as long lasting as Darren." She told him, talking to him like a child that had just misbehaved. Casey was not embarrassed. Well, he wasn't until Tabitha put the thought in his head. Now he was, but before he could react, Tabitha continued to talk to him. "I'm sure this little thing will get hard again by the time I finish my story. Then you can fuck your naughty little Tabby Cat." She was still stroking his wilting prick, and squeezed it when she referred to it as his "little thing". She pressed her tits against his chest again and continued with her story. "Then Darren stood me up and turned me around. He bent me over an old chair in the closet, pulled my skirt up over my ass, pulled my g-string to the side and shoved that big fat cock up my wet, wet pussy." She emphasized the word "wet" both times. Tabitha shifted mode and suddenly she was not servicing Casey. She put her hands on Casey's shoulders and pushed him to his knees. He tried to stop at her tits and play with them, but Tabitha would have none of that. She continued pushing down until he was on his knees in front of her. Then she lifted her skirt and exposed her panties. They were a g-string as well and matched the color and material of her bra and Casey could see a dark spot already where her juices had wet them. The smell was unmistakable, and Casey knew how horny she was. "Go on Babycakes, take 'em off." She told him. Casey did as he was instructed. Then he just stared up at Tabitha. "You want to lick your Tabby while she finishes her story?" She asked. Casey just nodded. He never really noticed how much control she was wielding over him, or how submissive he was being. He just wanted to make her love him again, and he really wanted lick that pussy badly. "Go ahead Baby. It's alright." Tabitha condescended to him. Casey dove in and Tabitha moaned her approval, "Mmmmmmm Yeah." "He shoved that big fat cock in my pussy and showed me who was boss." Tabitha continued her story. Casey licked and sucked and nibbled and made a complete mess of his face as he devoured Tabitha's hot, hungry hole. "Oh Casey you are such a good little pussy licker. Don't stop a thing you are doing." She told him. "Darren was such a stud Baby, He made me moan and scream and made me feel like a dirty little slut as he pounded my pussy. I must have cum three times before he did. But, Oh My gawd, when he came, oh Baby you would not have believed the amount of cum that came out of that great big cock." Just then, Casey bit Tabitha's clit. That, plus the recollection of her experience with Daren, made Tabitha cum. Her body shook and she tried to continue her story, "His cock filled my.......Oh shit....I'm cumm....... I could feel it coating my cun..........Oh shit, Don't stop Babbycakes, More, more ........I'm....Oh Fuck!!!!!!!" She exploded inside and she grabbed Casey's head and jammed it into her flooding pussy as she came and came and came like a wanton whore. Casey never let up. Finally she pushed him away and made her way on wobbly knees to the couch where she collapsed in exhausted satisfaction. Casey just stayed on the floor staring at her. "Oh Casey, Baby, that was great. Your tongue is amazing." She told him breathlessly. Casey just stared and waited until she had recovered. Then he looked at her with an expectant look on his face until Tabitha noticed. "What?" She asked. "You know." Casey replied. "No Baby, what is it?" "You, You uh, said you know, I could fuck you." He said shyly. Tabitha looked at him and then down at his dangling dick, "How do you expect to do that when your dick isn't even hard." "It will get it hard. Just give me a minute." He told her. "OK, go ahead." She said. "But I don't think you're gonna get it up again tonight." Casey began stroking his dick trying to get it up. However, between Tabitha's lack of confidence, his nervousness caused by his need to prove her wrong, and having already cum twice in the last couple hours, there was no way his dick was going to get hard. He tried everything, staring at her bra coved tits, staring at her pussy, closing his eyes and picturing Darren pounding her in the storage closet. No matter what he did it wasn't going to happen. "You could help!"Casey told her. "Oh baby, I'm really not in the mood to give a blow job." She told him. Casey tried for a few more minutes to no avail. Finally Tabitha stood up and kissed him on the forehead as if he were her kid seeing her off to work. "Maybe next time Babycakes. I gotta get home. You can keep those as a souvenir." She quipped, pointing at her panties. Then just as fast as she had appeared, she was gone out the door. Casey was pissed. Once again he had failed to get it up when offered Tabitha's pussy. He cursed his cock and himself for their inadequacies, and stood up to go to bed. He reached down and picked up Tabitha's panties. He used them to wipe his face. As he did he could smell her scent. He inhaled deeply the aroma from her panties, and as he did, his prick stirred to life as if on cue. "Oh yeah, now you work!" He scolded his dick as he looked down to see it continued to stiffen. He smelled her panties again and went to bed. He lay there for a while cursing his two missed opportunities. He told himself it would not happen again. If given the opportunity again, he would not fail. He had to fuck her again, he just had to. ------------------------------------------------- Several days later Casey was at his office working when Cara came to see him just before lunch. He was pleasantly surprised to see her, as he was not expecting her. She was dressed for work as well, wearing a skirt, nice button up blouse and heels. "Thought I would surprise you for lunch." She told him. "Very nice." He replied. "I have one thing I need to finish before we can go." "No Problem I'll wait." Casey continued working as Cara took a seat on the other side of his desk and crossed her legs . Casey couldn't help taking a peek here and there because her skirt was loose fitting and had fallen off her hip on one side exposing a whole lot of her upper leg and even a hint of her butt. Cara noticed his glances and began to tease a bit. She shifted in her chair so her exposed hip was closer and more visible to Casey, even adjusting so that more of her cheek was visible. Casey's prick stirred and he thought of how he would love to just take Cara over his desk right now and fuck her silly. This made his dick even harder as the images danced in his brain. He was having a hard time concentrating on his task. These thoughts quickly reminded him of the story Tabitha told him the other night about her fling at work with that other guy. Now his dick was rock hard. Tabitha didn't help any when she began dangling her heel from her foot right in front of him. Casey's Double Life Ch. 02 Casey looked at her and she winked at him. "Stop it." He scolded her. "What?" She said, feigning innocence. "You know what." She giggled. Casey mind was gone now. Finishing his task was out of the question. What he needed was to fuck his slutty little girlfriend, and he needed to do it now. His mind raced thinking of where he could take her. He couldn't do it in his office. He didn't want to go to his car. Going home was too far and would take too long. It was passed 12:00 now. Most of the office was either gone to lunch, was in the cafeteria, or headed that way. He stood up, walked around his desk and grabbed Cara by the wrist. "Come on!" He told her. "What are you doing?" she giggled, as she tried to slip her dangling heel back on while being pulled along by Casey. "Just be quiet." He told her. "I have a better plan than lunch." "Casey.........What are you up to?" Cara chided him. Casey stopped at a door marked "Supplies", looked around the office and saw that no one noticed them, opened the door and pulled Cara into the small room. There was nothing in there but shelves with office supplies on them. There was no lock, so it was quite risky picking this place, although not as much traffic came here as the copier room, his other choice for their rendezvous. Cara started to protest as Casey closed the door, but before she could say anything, he pushed her up against the closed door and began passionately kissing her. His hands instantly began mauling her body. One went up her skirt and the other mauled her tits. Cara didn't know what to do. She was so overwhelmed by his actions. She kissed him back and soon she was being just as amorous as he was. She loved it when Casey took charge like this. She relished the feel of his hands all over her. She felt him move her panties to the side and slide a finger inside her pussy. She felt his other hand find her hardening nipple and squeeze it forcefully. Her pussy involuntarily began to drip with excitement. This was really hot. The thought of getting caught never even crossed her mind. Once again, Casey's mind returned to the other night and Tabitha's story. He remembered every word of it, and as he recalled her telling it, he began to follow the story as if it were instructions. He pulled his finger from her pussy and started to unbutton her top. Her bra came into view and Casey got even hotter. Cara just was wearing a white cotton bra and her tits were nowhere close to the size of Tabitha's tits. However, the images in his head of Tabitha and her lover over loaded his brain and what he thought he was seeing was Tabitha's big fat tits in that silky Maroon bra. When he got the top open, he buried his face between her tits. He squeezed Cara's tits together surrounding his face. Just like Tabitha's lover, Casey began to bite Cara's nipples through the fabric of her bra. Casey did this for several seconds, as Cara squealed with delight. Cara loved the feel of his teeth gnashing down on her aroused nipples. She grabbed the back of his head and held it firm as he assaulted her bra covered tits. Her pussy was so wet now, she could feel it soiling her panties. Then, just as suddenly as he had started to attack her, Casey stopped, looked her in the eye, put both hands on her shoulders, pushed her down and said, "Suck my cock!" Cara did exactly that. The mere command made her knees weak. She dropped to her knees, unzipped his pants, pulled out his prick and swallowed it whole. Casey was in heaven. His dream of having Tabitha on her knees sucking his cock was coming true........Well at least in his mind it was. He remembered how she had described it the other night to him, and he grabbed hold of Cara's head with both hands and began to fuck her "dirty little mouth" like the "perfect little slut" she was. Cara was really gettting into this control thing. She loved Casey treating her this way. She wasn't scared, because she felt Casey really cared for her and she knew he would never really hurt her. However, like many women, she wanted to be taken and fucked hard, and that was exactly what Casey was doing. As he held her head and fucked her mouth, Cara slid one hand down her body, between her legs, inside her panties and launched an attack of her own on her swollen clit. She fiddled it and pinched it as her man showed her who was boss by fucking her mouth. She could feel her orgasm building from all the excitement. Just when she thought it would come, Casey took another action that turned her on even more. Casey again recalled more of the story, and turned it into more instructions. He stood Cara up, bent her over a stack of paper boxes, lifted her skirt over her ass, pulled her panties to the side and buried his dick in her wet pussy. He grabbed hold of her hips and fucked Tabitha like the whore she was. Well in his own little world that's who he was fucking. He was not at all gentle. He fucked her hard and fast. He wanted to show Tabitha who was boss. Cara ate it up. She gasped when he flipped her around, she squealed when he flipped her skirt up. She cooed when he moved her panties to the side. And she moaned when he drove his prick inside of her. It didn't take her long to cum, not that Casey even noticed. She wanted to scream when it hit, but she remembered where they were, and bit her lip to keep the sound from escaping. It was not the biggest orgasm she had ever had, but it was a good one. All the exhilaration from where they were and how it all went down was quite hot and Cara relished the entire experience. Casey was soon at a fever pitch, and in no time, he was grunting and groaning as his balls swelled and exploded inside Cara's accepting pussy. He was lucky that Cara was a fast cummer, and didn't notice that they had been in that room for less than 10 minutes had been fucking less than three minutes when Casey blew his top. As he finished, he was again brought back to reality as Cara spoke to him. "Oh Casey.........Baby that was so naughty..........and so hot." She praised him. When he heard her, he realized who he was really fucking. It scared him a bit that his mind could block out reality that way and that he could actually think it was Tabitha he was with until that very moment. However, once again the words Cara spoke hit him and he knew she had no clue what he was really thinking about. He still felt a bit guilty. "Sorry if I was too rough, sweetheart." He apologized. "Oh Baby, that's fine. You were so good, and I loved it." She re-assured him. Then, noticing what time it was, she said, "Shit I gotta get back to work." She pushed Casey off of her, pulled her panties back in place, kissed him on the lips and asked if she could see him tonight for dinner. "Sure." Was all Casey could say. Then recognizing that Cara was about to open the door, he shoved his pecker back into the fly of his pants and watched as his girlfriend exited the room. --------------------------------------------- Later that evening Casey was sitting on his couch when Cara walked into his apartment. She was later than usual because she had taken too long at lunch and had to make up the time before she could leave. She walked in with a couple of bags from the grocery store and told Casey she would have dinner ready in a little less than an hour. She disappeared into the kitchen. Casey sat on the couch for about a half hour watching a Seinfeld episode before he got bored and went into the kitchen to see how dinner was coming along. As he entered the kitchen Cara was bent over looking into the cupboard for a certain pot that she could not seem to find. Casey stared at her ass in the same skirt she had worn to his work this afternoon. All he could see was smooth material stretched over her ass, no signs of any panty lines. He walked up behind her and smoothed his hands over both ass cheeks and then slid them down her uncovered legs. "I don't feel any panties on you, you dirty little slut." He said in a joking fashion. Cara stood up rather quickly, not expecting what had just happened. She turned, looked over her shoulder and looked at Casey. "That's because this little slut is not wearing any. Someone's cum dripped out of her pussy all day and made a mess of them." Casey's dick got instantly hard thinking of Cara's bare pussy under her skirt. He rubbed her ass some more, then slid his hands up under her arms and around to her tits. He squeezed them aggressively and ground his swelling prick into her ass. "Stop that!" Cara admonished him. "I'm trying to cook you dinner." "Dinner can wait." He told her. "No it can't. It will be ruined if I don't watch it closely." She told him. Casey ignored her. "Dinner can wait." He told her as he directed her toward the table until her thighs hit the edge. He pulled his hands back and pressed on her back, bending her over the table. He hiked up her skirt and pulled his rock hard penis from his pants. "You know you want it slut." He told her, half joking, but not really. He knew that she liked it when he talked dirty and called her naughty names. Cara was instantly aroused. She had been pretty hot all afternoon after that little escapade at Casey's office. It really didn't take much convincing to make her forget about dinner. He pussy was already wet, and Casey's forcefulness and dirty talk had her ready to go in no time. She spread her legs and rested her elbows on the table. "Go on big boy give this slut what she wants." She told him looking over her shoulder at him. Casey slid his hard-on into her in one smooth stroke. "Yessssssssssssssssssssssssssss!" Cara cooed at the feel of it as it filled her. Casey wasted no time, grabbing hold of her hips and starting a stern, aggressive rhythm of fucking. Cara moaned with each and every stroke of his dick into her, and Casey grunted with each stroke as well. He watched as her round ass shook with each stroke and it spurred him on to go even faster. Soon he was pounding her ass so hard that they were actually moving the table across the small kitchen floor as Cara's thighs continually hit the table. She had to walk along with the table as not to get off balance and fall. Cara loved every second of it, and Casey was just as fired up. He had some staying power since just a few hours earlier they had done this. Cara moaned her acceptance of Casey's assault and he grunted his dominance. It was about five minutes later that Cara screamed out her orgasm, and didn't even care who heard. Casey loved watching her displays of pleasure, and enjoyed the fact that she came long before he did. None of his other girlfriends had cum before him. It was about five minutes later that he finally felt his balls boil. He was going so fast that as it approached he pulled back to far just before he came. He tried to find the hole again, but in his ecstasy and his haste he kept missing. So he just grabbed his dick and stoked it as it exploded all over Cara's ass and the back of her blouse. Cara was again building to another orgasm when she felt Casey slip out. She didn't know what was up but then the feel of that warm liquid falling all over her ass was quite the turn on. "Oh yes, cum on my ass!" she screamed. Casey was surprised at this turn of events, and even more surprised when she reached back and held Casey's hand as he finished stroking his pecker through his orgasm. Then she lay her body down on the table and rubbed the warm gooey fluid all over her own ass. She cooed and moaned her arousal as she did it. Casey stood there with his withering dick in his hand and relished the sight of his dirty little slut of a girlfriend. He suddenly realized that this was the first time he had fucked her without thinking of Tabitha. Maybe he would finally be able to forget about the woman who had ruined his life a year ago and continued to use him like a chump. He was sure he could rid himself of that damn bitch once and for all. ......but could he really?? to be continued... Casey's Double Life Ch. 03 Letter from the author: This story contains elements of cheating and manipulation and even a little cuckoldry. So if these things do not excite you, please move on. These things do excite me and that's why I write about them. Please refrain from just moving to the end and voting a 1 because. FYI I don't allow anon comments, so know you won't be able to stand on your soap box and preach without leaving a way for me to defend my work by leaving you user name. For those who like these things I hope you enjoy. Comments and feedback are always appreciated, even constructive criticism. This is copywrited by me. No reposting or reproducing without my permission Goamz86 * Casey enjoyed his life very much for the next few weeks. Tabitha had found a new man. Well at least that was what Casey figured since he had not heard from her. Furthermore, his relationship with Cara was growing and the sex seemed to get better every time they engaged in it. Cara was really getting into the dirty talk and the way Casey dominated her. Things were progressing and Casey was really starting to care deeply for her and he felt she had similar feelings for him. Casey couldn't have been happier. That was until another fateful late night knock on the door. Casey looked through the peep hole and told Tabitha, "NO!!!!" without even opening the door. Tabitha pleaded with him to open the door, but Casey just kept telling her no. Then Tabitha started to cry. "Casey, please, please I need someone to talk to." She was almost blubbering. "Just talk, I promise." "You promise?" He replied. "Yes, I promise." She assured him through the door, still sniffling as she said it. Casey slowly opened the door and let her in. Immediately she fell into his arms and the water works flowed. She cried on his shoulder about how her latest boyfriend had treated her so baldly. He comforted her for a while before she finally excused herself to go the bathroom. Casey sat on the couch and waited for her. When she emerged from the bathroom she looked so crushed. Her eyes were puffy her makeup was almost nonexistent. He felt so sorry for her. Without saying a word she curled up on the couch and laid her head in his lap. "Thank you baby, you are always so understanding. I have treated you so poorly before and every time I need you, you are always here. I don't know what I would do without you." Tabitha said to him most sincerely. Casey couldn't believe his ears. This was the woman he had fallen in love with originally. He stroked her hair and smiled to himself. Tabitha unwittingly wrapped her arm around one of his legs and hugged it for comfort. Her hand was very close to his crotch and his prick responded instantly. Casey didn't know what to do. His loose fitting pajama pants and silk boxers did little to conceal his growing arousal. He just hoped that Tabitha wouldn't notice, even though her hand and her face were merely inches from his stiffening prick. Tabitha did notice, and as always it brought out the mischievous bitch in her. Casey just chose to try and ignore it and hope it would go away, but of course the more he tried to ignore it, the harder it got. Tabitha remembered her promise and plus she really wasn't too much in the mood for messing around. Casey's stiff little rod did make her realize how much he really still wanted her, even if he had protested so strongly earlier. She just ignored it and enjoyed the loving strokes of Casey's hand on her head. Casey stroked her hair for some time, all the while looking over Tabitha's perfect body. He really hadn't noticed what she was wearing before because he was so set on not letting her in. Now he looked over her as he stroked her hair and noticed the shirt that was stretched so tightly around her body, allowing him to see the outline of her bra under it. The swell of her full breasts was visible from the side as she lay on her side with her head on his lap. Soon he found himself rubbing his fingertips over Tabitha's shoulders and down her side. He realized what he was doing and tried with all his might not to touch the swell of her perfect tits. He ran his fingertips all the way down her side and over the skirt that was likewise stretched so tightly over her ass. Then back up to her shoulder and then back down. Tabitha soon noticed the path his strokes were taking and she giggled to herself. She knew that if she just waited, Casey would not be able to control himself. Suddenly she forgot about that asshole that just dumped her, and she relished the loving stroke of her ex boyfriend. "Mmmm, Baby, that feels so good. You are so good to me." She cooed. "I don't know what I would do without you." There it was again. She had said that twice now. Casey wondered to himself, "Does she mean that or is she just using me again. " Tabitha squeezed his leg again. "Mmmmm, thank you for being here Baby, you're the best." Her words and her squeeze aroused him even more as he began to believe again that maybe she wanted him back. His prick jumped again in his pants and almost poked out the unbuttoned fly holes of his garments. Again Tabitha noticed and giggled to herself. She didn't need to make a move, she knew he couldn't resist. She just lay there waiting for the inevitable. Casey fought himself for quite a while, trying not to give into the temptation of those tits and that ass. He ran his fingers up and down her side avoiding both. He stroked her hair, again trying to avoid the land minds that lay right there for him to touch. Finally it was too much. First he ran his finger tips over her fine ass several times. Then one time he actually ran his palm over her ass cheek. Just briefly, but it was enough for Tabitha to notice. She saw his dick jump again, but she made sure she didn't do anything. She needed him to make the first move. She knew he would, she just need to wait it out. Casey hoped she didn't notice the change from his fingertips to his palm. When she didn't say anything, he thought he had gotten away with it. Soon he was rubbing her ass longer each time he came to it. This went on for a while until he couldn't resist. As his finger tips traveled up her side they took a detour and lightly rubbed the side of Tabitha's tit. It was subtle, but it was a definite change. Tabitha looked down and saw his throbbing little manhood straining to be let out of his pants. She restrained, just waiting for the right moment. Knowing she turned him on this much and his loving strokes had her getting horny and her pussy heating up as well, but she had to restrain. She knew, having gone this far, that soon Casey would go too far and she would have him. Casey cringed at the feel of the softness of her tit as his finger tips crossed the side of it. He was sure Tabitha would say something. She didn't. He continued this course of action for several minutes, just grazing the side of her boob as he stroked up and down her side. His cock was so hard and he was sure Tabitha could tell. He was so horny. He had to stop. He couldn't do this. Tabitha's nipples were rock hard now and her pussy was dripping knowing the power her body had over Casey she was so close to making a move. She was starting to think maybe he could resist the temptation. However, on the next trip up her side, he gave in. He not only ran his finger tips over her breast, he flipped his hand over and ran his palm over it. He rubbed enough of it to feel her stiff nipple and oh it felt so good. He couldn't believe how much he loved her tits. He couldn't resist the temptation to squeeze it a little either. He was sure she would yell at him. Boy was he surprised when he saw her reaction. Tabitha felt his hand cup the side of her breast, then run over her sensitive nub; then she felt the squeeze. She knew this was the right time. She seized it. In one quick motion, she lifted her hand, reached in the open fly hole of his pants and fished his throbbing penis from its restraint. She opened her mouth and swallowed it all the way to his balls. Casey felt that and immediately lifted her shirt and began mashing her tit through her bra with his hand. The feel of the silk covered mound in his hand turned him on so much. He just squeezed and squeezed it over and over as his dick raced to orgasm. It took less than ten thrusts of his throbbing reed into Tabitha's mouth before he blew his load. He grunted a guttural moan as his seed rocketed out of his prick and down Tabitha's throat. She easily swallowed it all. When it was all over, Casey dropped his head back on the coach and tried to recover. Tabitha giggled inside as she slipped his wilting pecker back into his pants and even acted like she was wiping her mouth off on his pajama bottoms. Without a word, she lay her head back down on his lap and planned her next move. Casey's hand was still on her covered boob as his breathing returned to normal. Oh how he loved the feel of his Tabby Cat's tits in his hands. His mind was nowhere but right there at this moment. There were no thoughts of guilt, or of Cara. He was just in heaven. He wanted to stay there forever. The two of them eventually nodded off to sleep. Tabitha woke up a short time later and slipped out the door after covering Casey with a blanket. When Casey's cell phone alarm woke him for work, he had not moved a bit. He collected his thoughts and remembered how he had fallen asleep on the couch. He got up and searched his apartment for Tabitha. As he got ready for work, all that guilt just began to pile onto his conscience. He had to end it once and for all with Tabitha. He couldn't do this to Cara anymore. He decided he would do that tonight. He went to work. Cara called him later in the day and he begged off her coming over that night. His repeated texts to Tabitha were finally answered about quitting time. He asked her if she could come over to his house. Tabitha presumed after last night that Casey had again gotten the wrong idea and was going to ask her to get back together with him. She didn't want that, but she did like the way Casey worshipped her and she didn't have anything else better at the moment. She confidently agreed to come to his house, and went about dressing to tease her devoted ex-boyfriend. She was quite surprised when she arrived and noticed that Casey didn't react to what she was wearing, and then almost flippantly told her he didn't want to see her anymore. She stewed inside as Casey told her he was in love with another woman and that he didn't want to ruin it by getting caught with his ex-girlfriend. She listened to him as he rambled on forever explaining to her that he still had feeling for her, but that he thought there was a future with Cara and that her late night calls and visits had to stop. When he was finally done, Tabitha was hot. "Who did he think he was?" she thought. He can't do this to me. She wanted to scream at him, to tell him she never wanted to speak to him again. She wanted to tell him he could never find anyone better than her, but instead, she just kissed him on the cheek and told him good luck. Then she walked out the door. Casey closed it behind her with a big sigh. What a load off his mind. Now he didn't have to worry about that anymore. He could relax and get on with making things work with Cara. As he walked away from the door he even said out loud to an empty apartment, "Wow that was easy." Conversely, inside he was worried. "That was way too easy." He heard that voice inside his head say. Being a young man, he brushed off his doubt without another thought and sat down to watch a little TV, relax and finally get a good night's sleep, free of his guilt and worry of Cara catching him with another woman. What he didn't realize is the old saying, "Hell hath no furry........" was never as true as it was now, as Tabitha returned to her car and went home. Three weeks later...... Casey and Cara were having a great time at the club when Cara excused herself to go to the ladies room. Casey plopped down on his chair exhausted from the dancing and ordered another round of drinks. A few minutes later he looked up from texting on his phone to see Cara standing next to the table and sliding into her chair. On the other hand he was extremely surprised to see Tabitha doing the same on his other side. "Sweetheart, I want you to meet Tabitha. I saw her at another table and invited her to join us. I just met her at my gym last week. We worked out together. She is really sweet." Cara said, explaining the new addition to their table. "This is my boyfriend, Casey." She told Tabitha. Casey was dumbfounded. He did not know what to say. Obviously Cara had no idea that he already knew Tabitha, or that he had a long history with her. He knew Tabitha was sneaky, but this was ridiculous. What was he going to do? Should he let on that he knew her? What the hell was Tabitha up to? He tried not to panic. He tried to play it cool. All this went through his head in the few seconds it took him to speak. "Nice to meet you." He replied. "Oh shit, now I've done it. Now I am fucked" He thought to himself. "Why did I not say I knew her? Now Tabitha had him by the balls. Now I have lied to Cara again." "Nice to meet you too Casey." Tabitha said winking at him so only he could see. Casey was in a full-fledged panic now. What the fuck was he going to do? He took a deep inner breath and continued the conversation. "You two met at the gym?" He asked Tabitha. "Yeah your little honey here was having some trouble with the elliptical. I showed her how to program it." "Yeah....." Cara interrupted. "She did program it a little too hard for me didn't you, you little bitch?" Cara giggled. "No pain no gain." Tabitha quipped. Casey couldn't believe the exchange. It was like they were best friends. His heart raced even more. "You almost kept up with me that first time." Tabitha encouraged her. "You did better the next few times." "Next few times?" Casey inquired. "You've worked out more than once together?" "Yeah, like three times." Cara replied. "She is really good for me. She pushes me. I like that." Casey's heart felt like it might explode out of his chest. He didn't know what to say. Cara ordered Tabitha another drink when the waitress brought Casey's and her drink to the table. Casey played along trying not to slip up as he quizzed Tabitha about her life as though he had never met her. Cara interrupted again, "She's here alone, seems the guy she likes has a girlfriend and didn't tell her until a few weeks ago when he dumped her. Can you believe he dumped someone as gorgeous as her baby?" "No." Casey replied. "He must really love his girlfriend." Suddenly he felt Tabitha's hand on his thigh. He didn't move a muscle. Then the hand slid up his thigh toward his crotch. "His loss." Tabitha said. "He knows what he is missing." Tabitha's hand reached his crotch and she massaged his prick. "I'm sure he does." Casey replied in a bit of a high pitched voice. "Not everyone is as lucky as I am to have a great guy like you." Cara retorted leaning over to give Casey a peck on the lips. Feeling Tabitha's hand on his pecker as Cara gave him a kiss, made Casey's dick swell instantly. "How could this be happening?" He thought. "How the fuck am I going to get out of this?" Tabitha was relentless. She felt him getting hard and squeezed it and stroked it slowly as not to get caught. She knew Casey was going crazy trying to not get caught. She had him right where she wanted him, under her control. Over the next couple hours Tabitha played with Casey's mind, and his prick. She didn't want to draw suspicion from Cara, so she didn't do it constantly, but occasionally she would reach down and begin fondling him with Cara right next to him the whole time. One time she even unzipped his pants and pulled it out into the open. She stroked it slowly and tenderly so that he would not blow his load, but fast enough to drive him crazy. Casey couldn't believe the boldness of her right in front of her "friend", but then realized this had nothing to do with Cara. This was strictly to show Casey that she could do anything she wanted, and at anytime, she could ruin his relationship with Cara. Oh but how he loved the feel of Tabitha's hand on his hard member. He wished he could enjoy it more, but he had to keep up appearances to Cara. He was just beginning to enjoy the hand job when Tabitha messed with him again. "Let's dance Casey." She suggested. Casey froze..........., "Uh, uh, um, I don't think so. I'm not much of a dancer." He replied as Tabitha let go of his throbbing penis. "Come on, it will be fun." She said, tugging on his arm. His pecker was still out and he fought against her tugging. He didn't know how he was going to get out of this. "Pleeeeeeease?" Tabitha teasingly begged. "Nah, I really don't dance." Tabitha was loving the control. "Just get out there and shake what you got." She told him with a wink. "Oh Shit." He thought to himself. He was going to get caught for sure. Just then his girlfriend came to his rescue. "He really doesn't dance Tabitha. I'll go with you." She told her. "The guys on the dance floor will think it's hot" she giggled. Casey breathed a sigh of relief when Tabitha agreed and the two girls exited the booth. He quickly stuffed his hard prick back in his pants and sat there dreading their return. Tabitha returned by herself a little while later. "Where did Cara go?" he asked Tabitha. "She is in the bathroom." "What the fuck are you doing here?" he demanded to know. "Just showing you that you need to figure out who you are dealing with before you just kick someone to the curb." She said with a bit of venom in her voice. Casey was stunned. He didn't know what to say. How could she think that? She was the one who continually kicked him to the curb. She must be crazy if she thinks he had done that to her. His mind was reeling when Tabitha's voice brought him back to reality. "Get rid of that little cunt and meet me at your apartment in an hour." She demanded. "And don't make your little Tabby Cat wait, Sweetie." She said with mock affection. Then she grabbed her coat and left. A few minutes later Cara showed up and wanted to know where Tabitha had gone. Casey had to come up with an excuse on his own, and act like nothing was wrong. Cara accepted his explanation, but was quite upset a half hour later when Casey told her he wanted to go home, and that he didn't want her to come back to his apartment tonight. He told her he was tired and needed to get to sleep. During the ride home she asked if she could just come over to sleep next to him, but he had to again deny her. She exited his car in a huff and without a kiss when he dropped her at her place. The ten minute drive to his apartment seemed to take forever as he dreaded what awaited him there. *** There was a knock on the door and Casey opened it to see Tabitha's stern look, "Did you think you were just going to get rid of me like an old pair of shoes?" She snapped, as she walked passed him into his place. "Get rid of you? What are you talking about?" Casey replied, trying to figure out a way to calm his "scorned" ex. How could she have that perspective? She was crazy! "I have been cheating on my girlfriend for you." "So!" Tabitha retorted angrily. "You said you didn't want to see me anymore because you're in love." She continued snidely. "Come on Tabby, I didn't want to hurt your feelings, but I really think I have a shot to make this thing with Cara work." "So after all these years you're just going to discard me?" She said with a touch of sadness, a tear welling up in her eye. "No Sweetheart," Casey replied noting the change in her demeanor. "but you're the one who dumped me, remember? I loved you all those years and I still wanted you even after you had dated all those other guys. You are the one who ended us. Now I have someone who really cares about me and I really care about, and I don't want to ruin it. Can't you understand that?" He said all this with deep caring for Cara and in a way to try and make Tabitha understand, but not to hurt her feelings. Casey's Double Life Ch. 03 Tabitha noticed the emotion Casey felt for Cara and it hurt her deeply. Sure she was hot and all those guys wanted her and fucked her, but no one made her feel as good about herself as the way Casey did when he worshipped her. She could always count on that. He was her security blanket. When she felt bad, she could always count on his love for her to cheer her up and make her feel good about herself. She needed that? She loved Casey in her own way. Now she could feel it slipping away, and it was all that bitch's fault. She was the reason Casey wanted to dump her. She needed to get rid of her. Her anger for Casey suddenly waned, and she knew what she had to do. "How do you know she really loves you babycakes?" She asked Casey in her cute but seductive little voice. She sidled up next to him and began to unbutton her top, exposing her silky black bra and perfect round tits. Casey froze. Tabitha knew her tits were his weakness, and Cara didn't have tits like hers. "How do you know she wouldn't dump you as soon as she found something better than you?" Her top was completely unbuttoned now and Casey stared directly into her magnificent cleavage. She dropped her hand from her top and began rubbing Casey's little pecker through his pants. "How do you know that little bitch won't find someone with a bigger cock than you and immediately dump you?" She knew how insecure Casey was about his penis. She always got a kick out of it when he asked her if her lover's had a bigger one than him. "You don't have to be loyal to her. You know you want to play with your Tabby Cat's big boobies, don't you? We both know she doesn't have a rack like this. Forget about her. You know what you want." Casey relished the feel of her hand on his stiffening member and the feel of her firm hard breasts pressing on his chest as Tabitha rubbed them against him. He wanted to attack her, but he remembered Cara. "She wouldn't do that!" He defended Cara's loyalty. He wanted to say, "Only a bitch like you would do that.", but he couldn't say it to her, he still had feelings for her and he didn't want to upset her. He backed away and asked Tabitha to leave. Tabitha was astonished. He had never turned down the full court press before. He actually said no. Tabitha became even angrier, but she held her tongue. She buttoned up her top and turned to leave. As she opened the door, she told him, "Mark my words, she will break your heart, and you will come running back to your Tabby." Casey locked the door behind her and breathed a sigh of relief. He hoped that Tabitha had finally given up. He was sure she was wrong about Cara, and he was happy that all this was behind them so they could move on with their relationship. -------------------------------------------- "Look at that one. Look at the bulge in his tight little shorts." "Tabitha, stop it!" Cara admonished her as she smacked her on the knee. The two girls were sitting at the juice bar at their gym after working out. It had been two weeks since the night Casey had rejected her. Tabitha had been working out with Cara three times a week since, and had convinced her not to share that with Casey, telling Cara that she didn't think her boyfriend liked her and that he would get mad if he knew they were still hanging out. "I'm telling you girl once you have a nice thick long one, you will crave them forever." Tabitha told Cara. "You know there is more to sex than a big dick." Cara retorted "Said the girl whose boyfriend had a small dick." Tabitha countered. "Casey doesn't have a small dick." "Is he the biggest you have had? How many guys have you had?" Tabitha asked. "A few." She said avoiding the first question. "And" "He is not the biggest, but they were all about the same. But Casey is good; he makes me cum and is the best I have had. He makes me feel like a woman. He treats me like.......", her voice trailing off. "Like what?" Tabitha asked intriguingly. "Nevermind." "Oh no you don't. You brought it up you are not leaving me hanging like that." "Forget it." "I will not." Tabitha began guessing at what Cara meant. Eventually she said the right thing and Cara blushed. "Oh so you like it rough huh?" Cara just blushed. "Well if that's what you like, I have the guy for you." "I have a guy," "No I mean a guy with a big cock who will play rough with you." "Stop it Tabitha." Tabitha did not stop, and eventually Cara got disgusted and told her she had to leave. She got up and went to the locker room of the gym to grab her stuff. Tabitha followed. The two of them gathered their things and headed to the parking lot. As she left, Tabitha quipped, "I'm telling you Cara, there is nothing like a long, thick, hard cock stretching your pussy as you get fucked, Mmmmmmmmmm. She closed her eyes and moaned as she said it. "You are horrible. Casey is the best. I don't need a big...." She stopped not wanting to say that Casey didn't have a big dick. "You don't need what.......A big dick? I knew your boy had a small one." "Stop it. I'll see you Thursday." Tabitha giggled to herself as she walked away. She knew she had planted a seed. Tabitha was right. Over the next few weeks, the two of them continued to work out together and Tabitha continued to point out the guys she thought, or even knew for sure had big dicks at the gym and Cara continued to deflect, but each time she and Casey had sex, that nagging voice of Tabitha kept creeping into Cara's head. She began to notice that Casey was not very big. She began to hear Tabitha telling her how good a big one feels. She began to wonder. She even began to imagine those guys that Tabitha pointed out fucking her. She couldn't help herself. Finally one day Cara didn't tell Tabitha to quit when she was teasing her about other guys. That was the day Tabitha felt the thrill of victory. Tabitha enlisted one of her regular fucks to hit on Cara at the gym, and a week later he was nailing her in her apartment when Casey thought she was home not feeling well. As he drove his big fat cock into Cara over and over while pulling her hair and generally treating her like a whore, (Tabitha had told him she liked it rough and liked being dominated) she began to realize that sex with Casey would never be the same. Likewise as she came the second time from that magnificent cock, Cara appreciated the fact that Casey and his little dick could never make her come like this. The two lovers never even got to Cara's room. Entering her apartment after leaving the gym, Cara's new lover Scott immediately attacked her and took her directly to the couch where the two of them almost ripped each other's workout clothes off trying to get to their bodies. Cara was on top and instantly pulled his shorts down and sucked his cock into her hungry mouth. It was not hard to tell how much bigger he was than Casey. She could get only a little more than half of it in her mouth, whereas she could suck Casey's entire dick into her mouth. When it was nice and hard, Cara wasted no time hopping on top of his thick meat pole and taking it for a long rough ride, coming for the first time only minutes into it. She had never felt a cock that deep inside her. She thought of Tabitha and all her teasing, wondering what had taken her so long to give in, in the first place. Then Casey entered her mind. The pang of guilt entered, but was soon ushered out of her head by the pleasures of that first orgasm. Scott watched Cara come the first time and before she could really recover, he had flipped her off of him, bending her over the back of the couch and began fucking her roughly like Tabitha told him to. When he grabbed hold of Cara's hair and pulled it back crudely while driving his cock into her pussy, Cara screamed with delight. He assaulted her this way until she reached her second orgasm. Moments later, with her drained a bit from her ecstasy, he asked if she was on the pill, when she relied no, he pulled out and sprayed his cum all over her ass and back. The two lovers collapsed on the couch and recovered before Scot grabbed his things and left. This would not be the last time Cara would lie to Casey about her whereabouts while getting fucked silly by some big cocked stud. Cara had become a size queen in no time. She told Tabitha about it all, and Tabitha ate it up. Tabitha needed a way to get her out of her life so Cara would not realize that Tabitha knew Casey. One night she faked a fight over one of Cara's new lovers and told the "Bitch" what a whore she was and how she never wanted to see her again. Her plan had worked perfectly. All she had to do was somehow make it so Casey found out about his loving, caring Cara and she would have him all to herself again. To Tabitha's surprise, she didn't have to do anything. Casey was well versed in being cheated on. When Cara's nights away from him began to outnumber the nights together, he knew something was wrong. When he eventually confronted Cara, she didn't even deny it. It was almost a relief to her. Now she could get all the sex she wanted without worrying about getting caught. The thing that crushed Casey was when she told him, "The sex with you was just not doing it for me anymore." Casey knew what that meant. He opened the door to his apartment, asked Cara to leave and told her he never wanted to see her again. She did, and Casey wallowed in his misery for quite a while. Then one night when he was feeling particularly miserable, he picked up the phone and sent Tabitha a text: She left me, feeling like shit, could use someone to talk to. Tabitha knew Cara had left Casey and all she did was wait patiently for him to contact her. She knew he would be vulnerable and willing to do anything to please her. She wouldn't however make this easy for him. Can't talk right now, on a date. Maybe later. Tabitha wasn't on a date, but she was out at a club. Casey's heart sank even more. K Casey lied on the couch and fell asleep watching TV waiting for Tabitha to respond. At around 3am, there was a knock on the door. Casey dragged his ass to the door knowing full well who it was and why she was there so late. She obviously had been fucking her date and was now coming to rub his nose in it. He regretted even texting her. How could he expect her to be the loving, comforting friend he needed now. However, he opened the door anyway and was blown away by what he saw. Standing there in a trench coat and high heels was Tabitha. She had been out getting laid, I mean come on, she did have her needs, but after that she had decided to go home, shower and get dolled up just how Casey loved her. She wanted him back worshipping her, so she was going to have to play nice for a while until he was under her control again. So she put on his favorite: High heels, seamed stockings and matching silk bra and panties. When she opened her trench coat, Casey's brain lost all ability to think. "Did that mean little bitch hurt my little Babycakes?" She asked in in a baby voice with mock concern. Casey just nodded and stood dumbfounded as Tabitha walked in and dropped her coat to the floor and approached him. She grabbed his head and tenderly pulled it to her bosom. "Now, now, tell your Tabby Cat all about it my sweet little boy." She teased him in the same voice. Casey instantly got excited resting his head on Tabitha's magnificent breasts. He nestled up to them and his prick began to respond. He said nothing, just enjoying the feel of her tit flesh on his face. "Tell me baby. Tell me all about that mean ole bitch." Tabitha said, still using that voice. "You were right. She found someone else, just like you said she would." "I hate to say I told you so, but I told you so. No one could ever love you like your Tabby Cat." As she said this, she moved them to the couch and they both sat down. Her hand slid down his stomach and began rubbing his hardening prick. Casey wanted to tell her that Cara loved him exactly like Tabitha had. She had taken his love and then kicked him to the curb the moment she found a bigger cock......well that is what he assumed was true as always. Conversely, his face was buried in his favorite set of tits and his cock was being stroked through his pajama pants, so all argument was lost. He again just melted under Tabitha's control. Moments later Tabitha had his prick out of his PJ's and she was stroking it as she mockingly consoled him about his ex. She soon had Casey telling her how much he stilled loved Tabitha and how much he appreciated the way she loved him. Tabitha let him suck on and nibble on her nipples through her silky bra and she stroked him to completion. When he blew his load she aimed it toward his belly, making sure to not get any on her except her hand, and she timed it so he was professing his love to her when it happened. She also returned that sentiment and Casey was so happy to hear that. After it was over Casey again felt the sting of Cara's break up and began belly aching about it again, asking Tabitha what it was about a guy with a big cock that made women act this way. Tabitha tried as delicately as she could to explain it, but Casey just kept arguing against her points. Finally Tabitha couldn't take it anymore. "You really want to know? I can't make you understand it. You have to see it, or feel it." She told him in a stern voice. "The way it stretches your pussy, the way it touches places deep inside you, it just feels sooooooo good. I love you Casey. I love the way you treat me, but you could never make me feel the way I do when I am getting fucked by a big fat cock. It's just unexplainable. I'm sorry if that hurts your feelings, but that is just how it is." "I want to see." He told her. "What?" Tabitha said, flabbergasted by his request. "I want to see how it makes you feel." He told her. "I want to watch you get fucked by a big dick." "Casey, that's crazy. You couldn't handle that. You would get too jealous." "No, I wouldn't I want to see." The two went back and forth for several more minutes until finally Tabitha agreed to show him. She said she would video tape herself with a guy and bring it to Casey. That way if he couldn't handle it, he could turn it off. Casey agreed that would be the best way. It was close to 5AM now and the couple retired to Casey's room and went to sleep. Tabitha snuck out a few hours later and returned to her apartment. When Casey woke up he texted her but she didn't reply. She refused to reply and get into a long drawn out conversation about it. Case went back and forth with himself all day about whether he would go through with really watching her, but every attempt to contact her was met with no reply. Around 12:45 Casey was awakened by a knock on his door. He knew exactly who it was and he got up to answer the door. There stood Tabitha with a video camera in her hand and a smirk on her face. "You really wanna see?" She teased. The video camera screen was open and sounds of Tabitha getting fucked were radiating from the small speakers. "He was so big babycakes. Hear how he makes your tabby cat scream?" Casey could hear for sure. And he could see the knowing grin of Tabitha's face. His prick responded to the sounds and he ushered her in the room. Tabitha stopped the playback on the camera and hooked it up to Casey's TV. He was not sure how to react. He wanted to see, but he didn't want to see. She turned on the TV and tuned it to the right input. There on the screen was the still shot of Tabitha's living room. She clicked the screen on the camera and the video began to play back. Tabitha came into view dressed in a bright red button up silk blouse and leather mini skirt. She looked into the camera and spoke. "OK baby, he is in the bathroom. His name is Brandon and he will be back in a minute........enjoy the show." Before her lover could return, Tabitha had shed her skirt and blouse and was standing in just a matching red satin bra and thong. She stood in a pose so when her lover showed she would be on display for him. "Fuckin' A!" Casey heard Tabitha's lover say outside the view of the camera. "You like?" Tabitha asked. "Oh Yeah. Your tits are spectacular." "Why thank you." She replied, squeezing them together and massaging them as Brandon came into view. He was still fully dressed in a pair of dress pants and a nice button up shirt. He leaned down and buried his face in her cleavage and Tabitha giggled like a school girl. Brandon licked and squeezed Tabitha's tits aggressively and she just soaked up the attention. Within moments, Tabitha's bra was on the ground the two of them were undressing Brandon. Tabitha was on her knees unbuckling his pants and Brandon shed his shirt. Tabitha yanked his pants and underwear to his ankles and Brandon's rather large cock came into view. "Oh my!" Tabitha mused, looking directly toward the camera. Casey actually blushed when her eyes looked at him through the TV screen. Tabitha opened her mouth and sucked the substantial member into her mouth seductively. She sucked it like a pro, like she did when she wanted something from Casey. Casey knew the feeling of that warm luscious mouth and as he watched the love of his life suck someone else's cock, his little prick stiffened in his PJ's. He was embarrassed by his arousal, but aroused he was. He tried to hide it from Tabitha, but his shallow rapid breathing gave it away. Tabitha sat back and watched as Casey watched her suck and fuck her one night stand on the TV and got more and more aroused. Eventually about fifteen minutes into the whole thing as Tabitha on the TV screamed with delight from Brad's raucous fucking, the Tabitha in the room with Casey reached into his jammies and grabbed hold of his rock hard unit. "Oh my baby, look how excited you are watching your sexy tabby cat get fucked like a slut. You love it, don't you?" She goaded him. "I do not!" He defended. "You do too. Look how hard your little thingy is. You can't hide it." And she stroked it with her soft warm hand. "Casey tried to rebut her, but the feel of her hand stroking him and the sounds of her on the TV were too much for him to really protest. "I, ...I,...um." "Shh shh, shhhhhhh" Tabitha assured him while still stroking him slowly. She positioned herself in front of him and spread her legs wide. She had that same leather skirt from the video on and no panties so access to her pussy was easy. She guided his pecker to her pussy. "Come on Babycakes, fuck your slutty little tabby cat like the big man on the screen is doing." Casey didn't resist anymore. He drove his cock into her as hard as he could. He began fucking her hard and deep. "How does that feel baby, you like the feel of your Tabby Cat's juicy used pussy?" "Yessssssssss!" Casey groaned, missing the reference to her pussy being "used". "Tell me you love me." Tabitha demanded. "Tell your Tabby slut how much you love her." "I love you Tabby. I Love you so much." Casey announced loudly. "You can't live without your slutty Tabby cat can you?" "No, no I can't. I can't live without you." "Tell me you love me even though you are getting sloppy seconds right now." Casey stopped fucking her immediately when he heard that. "That's right Love. I fucked Brad just an hour ago and came right here. But you don't care do you? You loved watching my get fucked by that big cock didn't you. Look, look at the TV. Look at your Tabby cat acting like a slut. Watch me get fucked and fuck my cum filled pussy." Tabitha demanded. Casey realized she wasn't lying. She had the same blouse and skirt as she did in the video. He stared at the screen. In the video Tabitha was screaming and begging for more. Casey watched for a moment before his arousal returned with force and his hips began to involuntarily move again. Casey's Double Life Ch. 03 "I thought so, Fuck me Casey, baby, fuck your dirty little slut. Cum inside my dirty pussy." Casey did just that. He fucked her hard and he fucked her fast. He didn't care what she just said, he just wanted to fuck her. Tabitha opened her blouse and showed Casey her tits. She knew how to get him hot. She squeezed them and tweaked her nipples. Within a few minutes, Casey was grunting and coming with great force. He added his load to Brad's in Tabitha's pussy. His climax was so great, he got lightheaded and collapsed on top of her, resting his head between her magnificent tits. Tabitha stroked his hair, "That was hot baby. Don't you think that was hot?" "Um hm." Was all Casey could muster as his orgasm had zapped all of his energy. Tabitha knew she had him. Her Casey would never stray again. She was sure of it. And with this new found info about how hot Casey got watching her fuck other guys, she knew she could fuck whoever she wanted now. She could use this info to control him from now on. She smiled to herself with an evil grin and just comforted her new cuckold boyfriend into her bosom. to be continued???? Let me know if you want that. Casey's Double Life "I'll talk to him tomorrow about it." He told Cara. "Ask him now." Cara insisted. Stop it! Casey texted back to Tabitha. "Nah, he is being a dork right now. I don't want to ask him that. I'll talk to him tomorrow at work." Casey assured her. Its so wet! Tabitha teased again. Casey ignored her. Oh it is so hot and it tastes sooooo good! Stop it! Right now! Casey demanded. His dick was getting hard in his pants as he imagined Tabitha fingering herself and licking her fingers clean. If u get her to leave right now it could be ur fingers in my hot wet pussy. Casey put his phone on silent and didn't answer again. This didn't make Tabitha stop. She sent several more texts trying to entice Casey to get rid of his new girl. Just knowing she could get Casey to get rid of his girl so Tabitha could come over was so hot to Tabitha. She liked knowing she had that control over Casey. Casey saw all of her texts, but didn't reply. He just hid the phone next to him in the chair. I want you to lick my pussy so bad! I'll suck ur dick if you get her out in the next 10 mins u know u wanna fuck my hot wet pussy. Don't u babycakes? get her out now and im all urs. Finally after about an hour of this, Casey feigned sleepiness and shuffled Cara out the door. She wasn't even in her car before he was dialing Tabitha. "She's gone!" Casey told her. "It's too late, I already made myself come with my fingers." Tabitha told him. "Come on Tabby, I got rid of her like you asked. "Not quick enough." She scolded him. "Come on, please Babe. You made me so horny. I need you." He told her. "I don't know, maybe tomorrow. I'm sleepy now after all that playing." She told him. "Pleeeeeeeeeeease." Casey begged. "I don't think so, not tonight. I'll see how I feel tomorrow." "I'll call you tomorrow after work." Casey told her. "No, I'll text you during the day if I feel like it. Good night Babycakes, sleep tight." She quipped and hung up the phone giggling to herself. Casey was pissed. He could have fucked Cara, but he thought he had Tabitha on the line, now he had neither. He took a shower and went to bed horny. The next day crawled along with no word from Tabitha. Casey's texts went unanswered. When Cara called and asked about coming over, Casey said he had something to do and that they could get together tomorrow night. He wanted to be available if Tabitha contacted him. Casey sat around his house all night waiting for a text that never came from Tabitha. He went to bed horny again and cursed Tabitha for treating him like this. He told himself he would not let her do this to him again. The next day there was no word from Tabitha either. A few texts from Casey went unanswered again as well. This frustrated him even more. So that night when Cara came over, Casey hardly let her in the house before he jumped her bones. The moment she walked in the door he kissed her hard and pressed her against the wall. He pulled her shirt and bra up to play with her tits. He squeezed them and sucked them hard. Cara moaned her approval. She was wet and horny in no time. She didn't know it, but apparently she liked being taken like this. She was so hot and so wet. She had not felt this intensely horny ever before. Casey soon was on his knees. Cara had a short skirt on from work, and he lifted it up and pulled her panties down. He dove between her legs and began devouring her sweltering pussy. Cara moaned and yelped with pleasure as he thrust his tongue inside her and then sucked her clit. After a few minutes of this Cara was so horny that she would have done anything for Casey. So when he stood up and asked her to suck his dick, she didn't even hesitate. She had done it a few times before when she was still in high school, but those high school boys had just stood there and done nothing, so it was not pleasurable for her. Since then she had just never done it for her boyfriends. But, she was very horny and like a good little girlfriend she dropped to her knees and began sucking on his stiff member. Casey loved it. He looked down and watched as Cara sucked his dick. She looked up at him and looked so submissive. She was looking up at him as if begging for his approval. Suddenly Tabitha popped into his head. He imagined it was her on her knees servicing his prick. It made him recall how she had stood him up the night before and an evil streak in him took over. He grabbed Cara's head and began to push her onto his dick with a bit more force. He took his frustration with Tabitha out on Cara. He fucked her face more than she sucked his dick. He held her head and rocked his hips back and forth, shoving his dick deep into her mouth. Cara really didn't know what to do. She did however seem to enjoy this a bit. Then after a few minutes of this, he lifted her up and turned her around. He guided her toward the couch before bending her over the big round arm of it and driving his dick inside her from behind without warning. Cara was a bit frightened by all this urgency, but at the same time it really turned her on. She thrilled at the feelings that were rushing through her body as Casey took her without asking. When he drove his dick into her boiling love hole, she almost screamed her consent loud enough for the all the neighbors to hear. She squealed and screamed with great delight as his dick filled her and his hips pounded against her ass. She came before he did, and that never had happened before. She screamed out loud as her orgasm rocked her body like nothing had ever done before. She didn't know who this Casey was, but she hoped he didn't lose this passion. The whole time Cara was experiencing the best sex of her young life, Casey was completely in another world. The other world involved him fucking the love of his life like the whore he knew she was. He didn't see Cara in front of him, he saw Tabitha, he didn't hear a thing coming from Cara's mouth as all he could hear was the sound of Tabitha begging him to fuck her harder. In this world, he was king and Tabitha was his bitch. He was in a trance the whole time. He just wanted to show that slut what he was made of. As Cara declared her orgasm quite loudly, Casey suddenly realized where he was, and who he was with. Luckily for him, his thoughts had him on the brink of orgasm, and the sudden jolt back to reality didn't affect him enough to lose his hard on or to keep him from cumming inside Cara like a rocket. However, as soon as it was over, He felt that too familiar pang of guilt. "I'm sorry Babe." He told her as he pulled his wilting prick from her. "Oh My gawd, there is no need to be sorry. That was fantastic." She told him. "I didn't mean to be so rough." He said contritely, not hearing a word she had just said. "Don't apologize, Sweetheart. I have never had an orgasm like that in my life." She assured him. "What?" He said puzzled. "Where did that come from?" She wanted to know as she wallowed in her afterglow like a pig wallows in mud. She had crawled onto the couch now and was lying on her back with her skirt up around her waist and her top and bra pulled up exposing her tits. "Huh?" Casey said again inquisitively. He wasn't noticing how happy she was, he was just feeling his own guilt. He thought for sure Cara would be angry with his aggressive behavior. "I said, 'where did that come from?' That was incredible." Casey now understood he was still in good standing and decided to go with it. Thinking fast he said, "I don't know. I just missed you last night and today. I have wanted you since the moment I woke up this morning." That last comment was kind of true. He did want someone since the moment he woke up, it just wasn't Cara. Cara sat up and gave Casey a big, long, passionate kiss. "You can fuck me like that anytime sailor." And then she walked into the bathroom to clean up. Casey was stunned. He had never heard Cara speak like that, and she had always been so docile in bed, that he never thought she would like it rough like that. He lay down on the couch and relished in his good fortune. The two of them had dinner and watched some TV. Casey then took a shower and was completely surprised when he opened the shower curtain to find Cara sitting naked on the toilet waiting for him. He stepped out of shower and dried off. He was literally blown away when Cara summoned him to her before he was able to dress and began sucking his dick again for the second time in the same night. He just stood there dumbfounded by this turn of events. He would have been satisfied to just stand there and let her do what she was doing, but then Cara reached for his hands and placed them on her head like he had done earlier. Casey knew what to do. He started guiding her back and forth on his stiff dick. He didn't know what had come over his girlfriend, but he sure as hell was going to enjoy it. Cara wanted that feeling from earlier in the night and she didn't want to wait till another time to get it. She took it upon herself to be the aggressor. She had snuck into the bathroom to surprise Casey, and when he didn't make the first move, she did. He wasn't holding her head like before, and that had thrilled her before, so once again she made the move to show him what she wanted. When he did do like she wanted, that feeling returned and her pussy began to boil once more. This spurred her on even more. "Fuck me!" Cara proclaimed as she stood up and bent over the bathroom counter, sticking her ass out at Casey. Casey was flabbergasted. He couldn't believe his ears or his eyes. He did exactly what she wanted. He mounted her from behind and began to fuck her with abandon. Cara was not as innocent as he thought. She had had a few boyfriends and had learned that nothing turned a guy on more than having his girl talk dirty to him. She had not done it yet with Casey because like Casey had thought of her, she had thought likewise of him. His aggressive behavior earlier had been a bit of a green light to bring it out. "Fuck me Baby, Fuck me harder!" Cara told him. Casey made eye contact with her in the mirror and she shot him the "Fuck me eyes". Casey took it as a go and began fucking her harder. "Yes, that's it. Give me that cock!" Casey grabbed her hips and drove his dick in hard a few times. "Like that?" He said aggressively. "Oh Yeah!" Care moaned. "Give it to me!" Casey did exactly that. He fucked her herd and fast. It didn't take either one of them long to reach their climax. They both stared into the mirror at each other and enjoyed the moment. Cara utilized a few more choice words to provoke her lover and he obliged her by fucking her hard enough to illicit a nice rousing orgasm from her. Casey loved watching her nice tits rock back and forth in the mirror and loved the dirty talk. So as his climax approached he pounded her even harder until both of them came within a few moments of each other, Cara again beat him to the punch, but didn't mind letting him finish off as she came down from her pleasure wave. Casey invited her to stay the night, but Cara declined, telling him she didn't want to have to get up earlier so she could go home for a change of clothes in the morning. Casey kissed her good night and went straight to bed. He was sound asleep at 1 AM when the phone rang. "Yeah?" Casey mumbled into the phone after dropping it twice on the way to his ear. "Hi there, Babycakes." Tabitha said in a deep, raspy, sexy voice. Your Tabby cat is outside your place and she is very wet and horny. Are you going to come let me in?" Instantly Casey sat up in his bed. His dick got hard and he told her, "I'll be right there." Tabitha hung up the phone and waited for the door to open. When it did, Casey found her dressed to kill. She had on a pair of heels, a very short mini skirt and a very tight top with a swooping neckline. What Casey didn't know was that Tabitha had been out at a club. She had hooked up with a guy and after sucking his cock and fucking him he had basically ditched her leaving her feeling bad about herself again. She didn't want to tell Casey that on the phone, she wanted to come inside his apartment, so she baited him with the sexy voice and dirty talk to get him to open the door with no resistance. "Men are such assholes.!" She told him as she walked by him and plopped down on the couch. "What happened now?' Casey said a bit disgusted. He suddenly felt his hard on wilting away. "I was out with Rachel and we were dancing. I met this guy and we were getting along real well. Next thing I know we are in the parking lot making out. We were making out and our hands were all over each other. I felt his cock and it felt really big. He slid his hand up my skirt and started playing with my pussy." Tabitha said, not even thinking how this story might hurt Casey's feelings. She continued, "He got me so hot and I kept feeling his big hard cock, I just had to see it. So I got down and pulled it out of his pants. It was really big. I had to see if I could even fit it in my mouth." Casey was engrossed in her story. His dick got rock hard and he adjusted his position to make himself more comfortable. He imagined her on her knees sucking the guy's big cock. He then imagined it was him standing over her while she sucked his big cock. "Then I put it in my mouth and sucked it. I couldn't even get half of it in my mouth."She told him. Every word just turned him on more as he imagined himself in that guys shoes. His cock throbbed as she continued her story. Suddenly Tabitha realized she was being a total bitch. "I'm sorry, Baby. You don't want to hear about this. Come here and help your Tabby cat forget all about that big, mean man at the club." She patted the cushion next to her. Casey stood up without thinking and went to move next to her on the couch. Unfortunately for him, his silk boxers did little to hide the hard-on Tabitha's story had created. It formed a nice little tent in his shorts that could not be ignored. "OH my Gawd! Did you get hard listening to my story?" Tabitha gasped. "No!" Casey replied, covering his hard member. "Yes you did, look at it." She giggled. "You liked my story." "NUh Uh!" It was hard when you woke me up." Casey argued. "No it wasn't!! I didn't see that when you opened the door." She rebuffed his explanation. She wouldn't have noticed if it was when she came in, but she continued with her teasing regardless. "Yes It was!" He replied again, and then he sat back down in the chair he was sitting in before. "What are you doing? Get over here." Tabitha told him, knowing it would make him expose his boxer tent again. "No, I don't want to." "Come on. I'll be good." Tabitha said winking at him. "I promise." Casey reluctantly got up and moved to the couch, still holding his dick. It was still hard as a rock, and Tabitha could help but giggle as she looked at him holding it and then looked him in the face. Casey was bright red with embarrassment. He expected the humiliation to cause him to lose his stiffy, but it only seemed to make his dick harder "Let me see." Tabitha told him, pulling his hands away from it. She grabbed it through the thin material of his underwear. She then adjusted the garment so that his hard pecker poked out through the fly hole. She began to stroke it ever so slowly as she began teasing him again. "You did like my story didn't you Babycakes?" "N....N...No." He weakly protested. "Yes you did." She replied, stroking slowly but squeezing tightly now. "Tell me the truth. I promise your Tabby Cat will make it worth your while." Casey paused, relishing in the feel of Tabitha hand fucking his dick, but he would not admit it. Tabitha leaned down as though she was going to suck his cock, but all she did was drop some saliva on her stroking hand to make her hand slide more easily on his throbbing dick. Then she looked at him with her sexiest pose. "Tell me Baby, tell me how you liked hearing about me sucking that man's big fat cock. Tell me you want to hear how he came down my throat and his load almost drowned me." Casey was panting a bit now, just listening to Tabitha but not saying a word. Again he imagined the scene she was describing and it turned him on so much. His mind kept bouncing back and forth from imagining her sucking that guy to imagining her sucking him. The strange thing was when he imagined her sucking Casey, he had a big fat cock that Tabitha craved. "You want to hear about how even though he had just cum, his big fat cock stayed hard. How he bent me over the hood of my car and pounded me hard and deep with that big fat cock?" Casey was gone now. There was no way he was going to hold back now. His breath was shallow, his dick was rock hard and his balls were about to blow his third load of the night. He just looked into Tabitha's eyes with lust and desire. Tabitha knew that look and knew what was coming. She immediately stopped stroking his dick. "Tell me you liked my story or I will not stroke your dick." She told him. "aaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Case grunted in frustration. "Ok, Ok, you're right I liked hearing about it." "See I knew your little dick was hard from my story, not because of anything else." She said triumphantly. The "little dick" comment didn't escape Casey's notice, but when Tabitha grabbed his little dick again and began stroking it, he just let it go. "You want to hear how he pulled up this little skirt I am wearing and slid that nice big cock into my horny wet pussy and showed me what it's like to be fucked real good?" Casey just looked at her and nodded. Once again he imagined the scene she was painting. He imagined being in a car watching from a distance as the two lustful bodies fulfilled each other's desires. "He fucked me so hard and deep Baby. I have NEVER been fucked so deep in my life." She said with a little wink. ""He even pulled my hair as he did it. I've never been fucked like that. He made me cum right there in the parking lot." Casey couldn't hold it any longer. He let out a loud grunt and his dick began pumping what was left in his balls all over Tabitha's hand. There was not a lot left after cumming two times already earlier that night. He grunted several times more and Tabitha milked his dick for all it had. Casey just fell back on the couch in total satisfaction. Tabitha got up and went to the bathroom to clean off her hand. As she was in there, Casey came back to his senses and immediately felt both guilty and a bit humiliated. He knew he should not be doing this to Cara, but he just couldn't say no to Tabitha. But what really irked him was that he let Tabitha treat him like that. He sat up and decided he had to ask Tabitha to leave. However, when Tabitha came back in the room, she was totally naked. "OK, my turn." She quipped. Casey forgot all about his resolve. He just watched as Tabitha sat down next to him on the couch. "Eat me Baby, eat my hot wet pussy." Casey needed no further encouragement. He dove in and began licking her long, hard, and fast. He loved eating her pussy and it showed. He had Tabitha moaning and groaning like a bitch in heat in moments. He sucked and licked and sucked and licked, and nibbled. This went on for about 15 minutes before Tabitha lifted his head and looked him square in the eye. "Fuck me Baby." She told him. Casey lifted up and grabbed for his dick to put it in her. Much to his chagrin, it was not hard. No doubt because he had already cum so many times already tonight, but that is not how Tabitha took it. "What's the matter Babycakes, don't I turn you on?" "Of course you do, it's just that...." "You can only get it up once a night?" She teased. "No, I..." He was cut off again before he could explain that he had gotten it up THREE times tonight. Casey's Double Life "That's ok, babe, you can make your Tabby Cat cum with your talented little tongue even if you can't do that with your little dick." She told him as she grabbed his head and pushed his face back between her legs. Casey was offended and there was that "little dick" comment again. He wanted to tell her where to get off, but instead all he did was help her to get off. A few minutes later Tabitha was bucking wildly and cumming all over Casey's face. He rode her all the way through the waves of ecstasy. "Fuck yeah! Eat me! I'm Cumming!" She screamed loud enough that Casey was sure the whole neighborhood would hear. When it was all over, Tabitha pushed him a way and lay there in satisfied bliss. Casey just laid there next to her. Then it hit him. He didn't understand something that had just happened. "So if this guy fucked you SO GOOD WITH HIS BIG COCK AND MADE YOU CUM BETTER THAN ANYONE BEFORE." Casey said, the last fourteen word dripping with sarcasm. "Why do you think men are assholes and why did you come here after?" "Men are assholes because that man came all over my ass, called me a slut and left me there bent over the car like a used up whore." She snapped back at him as if he was the one who left her in that parking lot. She stood up and started walking toward the bathroom. "And I came here because I thought maybe, just maybe you would restore my faith in men. I guess that was a mistake." She entered the bathroom and slammed the door shut. Casey instantly felt like an ass. Who was he to be jealous; he was fucking someone else as well. He waited for Tabitha to come out of the bathroom. When she did, he tried to apologize, but she cut him off and left in a huff. He got cleaned up and went to bed. He again tried to apologize, this time by leaving a message on her cell. She ignored it, and he would spend the next week making unanswered calls to Tabitha trying to get her to accept his apologies. to be continued...........if my readers think this story is work continuing.