Chapter 5
Vivian is naked on the couch. Her entire body has cum smeared all over in various stages of dryness. There are even clumps of the spooge in her raven black hair.
The couch is an absolute mess. There are pools of the dried spooge everywhere. These guys must have all fucked her at least two or three times each. Evidently,
they enjoyed hosing their cream all over everything.
Just like last night, I fetched a blanket to cover her with and made sure she would sleep on her side since she was passed out. I noticed that all of the first brandy bottle was empty and half of the second.
I stood in front of the couch for a few moments and stared down at Vivian’s naked body. Even covered in cum, she is one of the most breathtaking women I have ever met.
After spending the last couple of hours fucking Candy’s brains out, I’m surprised that my dick begins to swell as I gawk at Vivian nakedness.
“She would never know if I slipped into her pussy from behind and fucked her. Even if she woke up, she wouldn’t remember it,” flashed across my mind. My dick jumps in my pants as I imagine fucking her cum drenched pussy and adding to the mess all over her.
I shake those thoughts from my head and cover her with the blanket. I kiss her on the forehead, practically the only part of her body that doesn’t have dried cum on it. Then, I turn out the lights and quietly close the door.
Fap, Fap, Fap, Fap. Laying naked on my bed, I imagine all sorts of depraved things I would like to do with the gorgeous raven hair beauty laying downstairs completely naked on the couch in the parlor.
Fap, Fap, Fap, Fap. I imagine holding her head and fucking her mouth while another man is behind her fucking her like a dog. I imagine having her on her knees and fucking her sweet heart shaped ass.
I imaging having her missionary style holding myself up so I can stare at her naked body while I plunge into her juicy cunt over and over until I flood her with jizz.
“OH FUCK, OH FUCK, OH FUUUUUUUCK,” I cry out as my dick begin spewing thick ropes of cum all over my belly.
I’m amazed that I still had a load to toss off after fucking Candy three times earlier.
I use my t-shirt to wipe the mess off my chest and belly.
I smile a little as I envision the gorgeous mess down stairs.
I slept weirdly that night having very vivid dreams about fucking my dad’s arm candy wife. In my mind I am her secret lover and she fucks me every day in every way imaginable. Yeah, I woke up with a boner that I had to beat into submission.