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Open Relationship?

By: Open Relationship?



"Babe, we're just getting started." Andrew spread her ass cheeks and stroked his still erected member down the crease of her ass. "I'm gonna fuck your asshole and break this bed."

"Well, what are to waiting for?" she said as she looked back over her shoulder.

Now I had to look away. I shut the door and went back to living room. Anal sex was a special occasion happening. Birthdays and our anniversary. Would she really go that far with Andrew?

I heard "SI! FUCK MY ASS! FUCK MY ASS! HARDER! HARDER!" through the wall to confirm that she indeed would. Andrew also had a faster recover time than myself or Teddy. I should probably start hitting the gym.

Sure enough, there was a knock at the front door. I answered and it was Mrs. Cornell.

"I'm sorry about the noise. We have company," I said.

"I use to think you were such a nice couple," she said.

"Yeah, so did I," I said, trying for some levity.

"I don't care what you hippies are doing, but keep it down. I have a son," she added.

"He's eighteen. It's not like he's a little kid," I dumbly said.

"Keep it down or I'll call the landlord," she threatened.

"OH MY GOD! I'M CUMMING! I'M FUCKING CUMMING!" Carmen wouldn't shut up.

Mrs. Cornell left in a tiff and I shut the door.

Andrew then opened our bedroom door and tightened the drawstring on his shorts.

"Great job, babe. I gotta take off now. I got an appointment downtown," he said.

Carmen followed him into hall and sunk to her knees. "No, you're not going anywhere 'til I suck this giant cock..." She pulled his shorts back down. Now I saw his near foot long schlong. He was still hard!

"Ass to mouth!? Far out!" he said as she wrapped her luscious lips around his long shaft and deep throated as much meat as she could. There was no chance she'd reach its base unless it was a magic trick.

"YEAH! THAT'S FUCKING NICE!" He grabbed the back of her head and began fucking her face. I'd had her on her knees many times, but never had she appeared so submissive.

I went into the kitchen, but I could still hear her gagging on his immense member.

"THAT'S A GOOD GIRL! SWALLOW MY LOAD LIKE A GOOD GIRL!" He let out a primal roar to signify that he was cumming in her mouth. I was sure Mrs. Cornell was calling the landlord now.

Carmen finally let Andrew depart after he finished fucking her throat and she guzzled his semen. I had never cum in her pussy, ass, and mouth in the same day. Not even on my birthday.

All he said to me on his way out was "Catch ya' later, dude."

She was sore for days and I wouldn't allow her to kiss me because she blew him. She agreed to not see Andrew anymore because he wasn't discreet enough. Secretly, I think she didn't want to be dominated on a regular basis. One time was fine, but it couldn't continue.

I didn't feel as slighted as I did with Teddy. It wasn't that I was becoming accustomed to her whorish ways. Andrew was nothing but an imbecile with a big dick. She would never leave me for a guy like that. Teddy on the other hand is an ad agency exec with very respectable income. He was more "boyfriend material," but despite his apparent appeal, she was still the gal on my arm every time I walked down the street.

***

Carmen eventually became frustrated that I made no attempts to have sex with anyone besides her. This is when she was several weeks removed from her escapades with Teddy and Andrew I must add. We ending up having an argument in the backseat of a cab on our way back from a lovely dinner at an upscale restaurant.

"I know what you're doing," she said.

"What?" I was genuinely confused.

"You're making yourself out to be a martyr," she elaborated.

"I'm no martyr," I said defensively.

"You were like this when we first got together. You loved feeling sorry for yourself," she continued. "I thought you had matured."

"I thought you said putting up with your promiscuity was being mature?" I said quietly so not to alert the cabbie of our conversation.

"I thought you wanted to screw Jamie? We even role played once that I was her. Remember?" she said loud enough for the cabbie to hear. "You want me to call Linda from my office? I hear she loves to 69. She has some meat on her bones, but I know you like that. That's why you're so obsessed with my ass."

"Could you keep it down," I said as I glanced up at he to make sure he wasn't listening.

"Well?" she said.

"What about Rosa?" I asked, unsuccessfully trying to play it cool.

"Oh, so after always going on about how sweet and kind Jamie is and what a good person she is, you really want to fuck my best friend?" she said, quite amused. "Rosa is like a sister to me."

"So that would be inappropriate?" I asked to point out her hypocrisy.

"No, that would be so hot. I'll run it by her," she assured me.

The cab pulled up to our apartment building and the cabbie adjusted the rear view mirror as we exited to steal a glance at Carmen's legs. She was always wearing a mini-skirt to proudly display her sexy gams.

We walked up to our floor and found our neighbors' eighteen year old son Paul sitting in the hallway. He saw Carmen and blushed. She use to baby-sit him a few years ago and he was always very bashful around her.

"Hey, sweetie! What are you doing?" she asked.

"Oh, I'm locked out," he stammered.

"When do your folks get home?" I asked.

"Tomorrow morning. My mom accompanied my dad on a business trip. I went to the movies with my friends and forgot my house key, so now I'm stuck," he explained.

"Can't you crash at a friend's house?" I asked.

"No, it would be easier if he slept on our couch," she interjected.

"Well, it is a comfortable couch I know, but his parents might not be okay with that," I said. "He'd probably be much better off staying with a friend of his."

"I've been calling their cells, but no one's gotten back to me," he said.

"Baby, we can't in good conscience let him sleep in the hall," she begged.

"Okay," I relented.

"Come on, sweetie." She led him into our apartment. He followed like a love sick puppy.

I made up the couch just like I did the night Carmen had sex with Teddy while she and Paul chatted in the kitchen. She was very flirty as usual. Smooth guys like Teddy could trade repartee with her, but Paul was fresh meat.

"I can't get over how you've grown. A few years ago you were a cute little boy and now you're a man. A very handsome man," she cooed.

"Thanks," he stuttered.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" she asked.

"Kinda. Her name is Pam," he said.

"What a lucky girl she is," she said while studying his young physique.

"Couch is ready." I entered the kitchen and interrupted the love birds. "Carmen, I'm gonna grab something to drink before hitting the sack," I said.

"Okay," she said as she escorted Paul to the couch. They both sat down and got cozy. "You should take off your jeans. You'll be more comfortable sleeping in your underwear," she said.

"No, I'm good," he said shyly.

"Aww... I find shy guys so sexy," she whispered.

A smitten Paul gawked directly at her thighs, nowhere near as subtle as the cabbie.

"So what do you do with Pam?" she asked as she started rubbing his thigh.

"Huh?" he muttered.

She looked to me in the kitchen and I gave her the nod of approval.

"Show me how you kiss your girlfriend..." She climbed on top of him for an embrace and he responded timidly with a closed mouth kiss. "Is that all?" she asked. Then, she pulled his lower lip down for a long wet kiss. Her tongue danced in his mouth. It was hot even if he didn't know how to react.

"Do you ever fantasize about me?" she whispered in his ear. "Think about me while touching yourself?" She then sensually slid her tongue into his ear. "Do I make you hard?"

"Um..." was all he could muster as she started rubbing his erection though his jeans. "Oh...I'm...gonna..." he shuddered and it was obvious that he had immediately spurted in his pants.

"Aww... Did I make you cum, sweetie?" she asked kindly.

"Yes," he sadly admitted.

"That's okay. I think I get some more out of you..." She undid his jeans and tugged them and his boxer shorts down. His dick was limp and covered with semen, but she gripped it and quickly began pumping it back to life.

"Show me what a big boy you are..." She dropped to her knees and gently kissed the tip of his dick, which was now at its full seven inches. She gave him a wink and proceeded deep throat his member. She did not gag this time as this member was much more manageable than Andrew's long and meaty fuck-stick.

"Oh...fuck..." Paul bellowed as he watched her head bob. "Yes...that feel's..." It was a sure thing that he wouldn't last long. "Oh...Carmen...I love you!" he cried as he came for a second time in just a few minutes.

She swallowed his load and licked her lips. "Aww... I love you too, sweetie..." She leaned back, pulled up her skirt, and started rubbing her clit through her Brazilian cut panties. "Now I'm gonna teach you everything you need to know."

"What does that mean?" he asked warily.

"I'm gonna fuck your brains out," she swore to him.

I understood the allure of this young man for her. It wasn't just the taboo that she use to baby-sit him and that he had probably masturbated to mental images of her all the time, though she did love the idea of men fantasying about her. It was that after Andrew the personal trainer fucked HER brains out, she was finally back in the dominate position. It was something she craved.

TO BE CONTINUED... AND NEVER FEAR... THE NARRATOR WILL GET LAID IN UPCOMING CHAPTERS