Seduced by a Kinky Young Barista - Part 9

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"Kori's on her way," Sean said as he handed his ex-wife the drink she'd requested.

Charlotte took a sip, smiled, and rested the glass on the arm of his couch as Sean tried his best not to look at the considerable cleavage she was putting on display.

"I had sex twice today," Charlotte said. "I gave him head and swallowed, too." She looked up at Sean and smiled. "I gave him three orgasms, Sean, but in truth, I had more fun than he did. I actually lost count of how many times he got me off. Can you believe that? Not once in our marriage did that happen, Sean. Not once did you satisfy me anywhere near as well as he does."

Sean shifted his weight from one leg to the other, mostly because he was trying to hide his growing erection. Charlotte noticed, though, and reached out to grab his bulge through his pants before he could move away. She pulled him close and began to stroke him, ensuring his erection reached a state of impressive stiffness.

"Despite all of that," she continued, "I came here."

Charlotte looked up at him and it felt like a thousand memories flooded Sean's mind. Memories of their marriage, of the good times, in particular. Memories of dates, of vacations, of sexual encounters. There were a few fights in there, too, but it was all such a jumbled mess in his mind that he really only felt a touch of pleasant nostalgia for the woman he'd spent a good portion of his life with.

"I thought of you and that tattooed whore you're dating," Charlotte said as she unzipped Sean's pants and freed his cock. "I thought of you eating her pussy in the movie theater. I thought of her..." She looked away and took a deep breath. "I thought of her giving you things that I couldn't."

Charlotte's fingers moved up and down Sean's shaft, offering a slow handjob with a tighter grip than was necessary. There was pleasure in it, but also a touch of fear as he worried she might decide to hurt him at any moment.

"I felt jealous, Sean," she said. "Can you believe that? I divorced you because you just couldn't give me what I needed as a husband and then I felt jealous of some chaotic girl that you've fallen for. It's pathetic."

Charlotte sipped her drink as she held his cock at the base, her stroking having ceased.

"Did you feel jealous when you saw me in the theater with my boyfriend?"

He nodded.

"But she makes you feel good, doesn't she?"

"She does. She makes me feel things I didn't know I wanted to feel, but I do."

"And what are those things, Sean?"

"She makes me feel submissive. She takes control. She dominates me. She makes me do things I never imagined doing and...I don't know why, but they turn me on so much. She is kind of chaotic, but she's sweeter than you might think."

Charlotte released his cock entirely and finished her drink. "I know she is, Sean. I know she likes you, too. In fact, I think she might love you. As someone who has loved you, I could see it in her eyes, on her face. I know that feeling."

Sean stepped away from the couch and tucked his cock back into his pants. He probably shouldn't have let Charlotte free it in the first place as it felt akin to cheating on Kori, despite the fact that Kori had fucked another man without telling him.

"Does your boyfriend know that you know?" he asked. "About him and Kori, I mean?"

Charlotte looked away and nodded. She kept looking in the other direction, too.

"Charlotte? Are you okay?"

It took a few seconds more, but she finally looked at him. "I humiliated myself. I told him I knew about him and Kori. I told him that I could make him feel better than her. I told him that he could do what he wanted with me, that I'd be able to make him cum harder than she could, that I'd be able to make him cum more than she could, that he should stay with me, that he should forget about her. She manipulated me, Sean. She made me humiliate myself like that."

Sean wasn't sure he believed that. He wasn't sure that Kori was thinking about much of anything other than revenge when she'd fucked Charlotte's boyfriend.

"The thing is...I enjoyed it," Charlotte said. "I thought about her, about how she'd manipulated me...I don't know, as he was fucking me from behind and spanking my ass, I thought about her and I fucking came, Sean. I came in a way I don't really cum. I mean, I let him fuck me doggystyle, but I don't usually get off. I did today, though. I got off hard enough that I couldn't stay on my hands and knees anymore, that I fell forward onto his bed. He slid right back into me and kept fucking me, by the way. He didn't miss a beat and I fucking came again not long after."

Sean opened his mouth to say something, but a knock on the door cut him off. He answered it and saw Kori standing there. She had on a tank top and a pleated leather skirt and there was a backpack slung over her shoulder. He studied her face for some sense of what she was feeling, but he couldn't discern a single thing.

Then Kori stepped inside and kissed him. She pressed her body tight against his and her tongue explored his mouth in a slow, deep, sensual manner.

"Wow," he said after she'd stepped back.

"I just...before we go in there, I wanted to say I'm sorry for fucking her boyfriend," she said quietly. "I know I'm free to fuck who I want, but still, I should have told you about it before I did it."

There was real emotion in her eyes and Sean smiled.

"What?" she asked.

"You like me," he replied.

She laughed. "Yeah. No shit."

"Well, I like you too. And also, my ex-wife is in my living room and...well, I think she wants to have some fun."

Kori walked past him and Sean followed her into the living room. Charlotte was still on the couch. Her legs were crossed. Her cleavage was just as wondrous as it had been before. She looked just a little bit tipsy, like the drink had already gotten to her.

Kori set her backpack on the floor and approached the couch. Charlotte held her gaze, though Sean was certain his ex-wife was a little nervous about what might unfold.

"Did you really think I'd break up with my boyfriend just because he fucked some trashy whore?" Charlotte asked.

Sean held his breath as he waited for Kori's response. He couldn't see her face, but her body language communicated something akin to anger. Then, her shoulders relaxed and she bent over until Charlotte was forced to look up at her.

Kori's pressed two fingers against Charlotte's lower lip and Sean watched his ex-wife open her mouth. The fingers pushed onto her tongue and she closed her lips around them and sucked slowly and gently.

"That's a good girl," Kori said.

Charlotte closed her eyes for a moment and moaned. Kori's other hand moved under Charlotte's sundress and between her legs. Sean heard his ex-wife moan and he moved closer to confirm that his girlfriend was indeed fingering Charlotte.

"You didn't just fuck your ex-boyfriend today, did you? You serviced him. You surrendered yourself to him. You let him use you, didn't you?"

Charlotte nodded.

"And how did it feel?"

"Good," Charlotte said as Kori's fingers moved across her forehead, leaving a streak of saliva behind. "It...it felt good."

Kori stood up straight, grabbed a handful of Charlotte's hair, and pulled up until Sean's ex-wife was on her feet. She then spun her around, lifted the back of her dress, and grabbed a handful of Charlotte's ass cheek, squeezing it tightly enough to make her wince.

"I enjoy being in control, Charlotte," Kori said. "Though I suspect you know that. I'm with Sean because he enjoys surrendering control. We're a perfect match in that way. Though it's not the only thing about our relationship that works." Kori kissed the back of Charlotte's neck and moved from grabbing her ass to grabbing one of her breasts through her dress. "As it turns out, I like him. I like him a lot, in fact. He's a good man...and you gave him up, which means you don't get to try and take him back... to try and take him from me."

Kori pushed Charlotte onto her knees on the couch, pulled her dress up around her waist, and spanked her ass until it had turned a bright shade of red.

"Do you understand, Charlotte?" she asked. "Do you understand that Sean is mine now?"

"Yes," Charlotte answered.

Kori looked at Sean for the first time since she'd walked into the living room. She still had a handful of Charlotte's hair and her other hand rested on the ass cheek she'd just reddened.

"Do you want to be mine, Sean?" Kori asked.

"Yes," he answered without hesitation.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

In truth, Sean wasn't entirely sure. His feelings had been confused since they'd run into Charlotte and her boyfriend at the movie theater. More specifically, he'd felt confused since Charlotte had kissed him in the theater, since that kiss had felt so good.

Kori released her grip on Charlotte's hair and stepped back. She took off her tank top and skirt. She lowered her panties and kicked off her shoes. She stood naked in front of both of them and Sean felt desire stir inside him.

"Charlotte, get on your knees in front of me," Kori instructed while holding Sean's gaze.

He watched his ex-wife do as she'd been told. He watched her look up at Kori, who was still staring at Sean.

Kori gathered Charlotte's hair in her hand, stepped closer, and guided the older woman's mouth to her pussy. "Worship me, you fucking slut," Kori said sharply.

Charlotte did as she was told and Sean marveled at the sounds of oral pleasure that filled his living room.

"I thought, perhaps, that Charlotte was like you," Kori said as Charlotte looked up at her while worshiping pussy. "I thought she might be a submissive who'd gone most of her life without recognizing her desires."

There was evidence to suggest that Charlotte was, in fact, a submissive. She certainly seemed to enjoy doing as Kori told her.

"But she's not like you, Sean," Kori continued. "You're submissive to your core. You need to be dominated and controlled. The only way you can be happy in life is with a partner that will control you, that will make you live by a set of rules of her design, that will enforce those rules, that will ensure that you are in a state of near-constant submission. Your wife doesn't want that, though. What she wants is novelty. She wants to explore. She wants to try new things. She wants a woman to put her on her knees and make her eat pussy for a little while. She doesn't want to live a submissive life, though. She just wants to play, but I think we both know you want more than that, Sean. I think we both know you need more than that."

Kori was right about Sean. He knew that. She'd tapped into a part of him he hadn't known existed and shown him a kind of pleasure he didn't think was possible. He was fairly certain that Kori had demonstrated why his marriage hadn't worked, either, as he'd never really stood a chance at satisfying a woman that wanted to have a typical sexual relationship.

Kori pulled Charlotte's mouth from her pussy, bent over, and spit on her. Then she slapped her across the face and pulled her mouth to her cunt once more.

Charlotte moaned, signifying her pleasure at being treated in that way. Kori moaned, too, but of course she did. She liked being in control. She liked pushing someone beyond their limits.

"Come here, Sean," Kori said.

He approached and she grabbed a fistful of his shirt and pulled him in for a long, slow, deep kiss while Charlotte worshiped her pussy.

"Are you mine?" Kori asked.

"Yes, I am."

She smiled, kissed him again, and then looked down at Charlotte. "Did you hear that? Do you understand that? He's mine, you bitch. You got rid of him. You tossed him aside. He wasn't good enough for you, but he's perfect for me. He's mine."

Kori stepped back and released her grip on Charlotte's hair. She looked up at both of them, her face glistening with pussy juices and spit.

"He's perfect for you, but are you perfect for him?" she asked. "You're a chaotic monster. You got jealous and fucked my boyfriend. You put your relationship at risk. You put everything at risk just to get back at me for kissing my ex-husband." She looked at Sean. "Is that really what you want in a relationship, Sean?"

"She's free to fuck whoever she wants," he replied.

Kori grabbed Charlotte's hair once more, but this time she pulled up and Charlotte got on her feet. "That includes you," she said. "So let's to Sean's bedroom so I can cuck him with his ex-wife."

Charlotte hesitated and Kori directed three fingers into her pussy. She kissed Charlotte's neck while invading her and the sounds of wet finger fucking filled the living room.

"I know you want this, bitch," Kori said. "I know you want me to pound you into his bed. I know you want to feel owned by me and my cock for the night. I know you want your ex-husband to watch, and if you take my dick like a good girl, I might even let Sean watch your boyfriend pound your pussy into the bed."

Charlotte closed her eyes and moaned.

"That's what you really want, isn't it? To punish Sean for being the kind of husband he was, for being unable to satisfy you."

Charlotte nodded. "I'm sorry. I know it's awful. It fucking turns me on, though."

"Go to his bedroom. Get naked. Get on your hands and knees in his bed."

Charlotte walked away and pulled her dress over her head as she did so. She tossed it to the floor, stopped, and looked over her shoulder. "Are you sure you don't want to come and pound me into the bed, Sean? Because you could. I'd give myself to you. I'd swallow your fucking cock until you were out of your mind with desire and then I'd let you do whatever you wanted with my pussy."

"Yes, I'm sure," he said. Fucking her would have been fun and he would have cum, but the orgasm would have paled in comparison to the next time Kori let him cum.

Charlotte turned and walked off, leaving Kori and Sean alone in his living room.

"I am chaotic," she said. "I probably always will be and there's at least a chance that I will destroy this relationship at some point."

He took her hand and kissed her softly. "I'm willing to take the risk. You've shown me what I actually want in a relationship, Kori. Even if for some reason this particular relationship goes to hell, being with Charlotte is not the answer."

Kori smiled and kissed him on the cheek before picking up her backpack, unzipping it, and pulling out a strapon harness with a rather massive dildo already attached. She stepped into the harness and said, "Tighten the straps so I can give your wife an orgasm like she's never had before. Like you were never able to give her."

Sean fell to his knees and tightened the straps as instructed. Kori spit in her hand and stroked her cock as he watched. It seemed too big for him to fit in his mouth, but he would have tried if she'd instructed. She didn't, though.

"Follow me."

They walked to his bedroom and Sean saw his wife on her hands and knees. Charlotte still had her boots on, but she looked really fucking hot and he suspected that Kori wouldn't have her take them off.

"This will probably hurt at first," Kori said as she spit once more into her hand and spread the saliva over her strapon. "Your cunt will stretch out, though, and soon enough you'll find yourself lost in bliss as you get fucked by the biggest dick of your life."

Charlotte looked back and her eyes went wide at the sight of the strapon. She looked a little nervous, but she didn't move.

"Get naked, Sean," Kori instructed. "Eat her pussy."

Sean stripped and crawled into the bed behind his wife. He got on his hands and knees and pushed his tongue inside her. She moaned and reached back to hold his head in place, pulling him deeper between her ass cheeks and pressing his nose hard enough into her taint that it hurt.

"Kori was right, Sean. I do want to punish you for being a failure of a husband, and I can't think of a better way than you watching your girlfriend fuck me better than you ever did. How fucking pathetic would that make you feel?"

It was a rhetorical question, of course, and Sean couldn't have answered if he'd wanted to, given that his mouth was fully enmeshed in his wife's slick pussy.

Kori took the opportunity to smack Sean's ass a handful of times, bringing her hand down on his vulnerable cheeks over and over. He moaned and yelped into his wife's pussy, but he made no effort to escape or stop the punishment. It was Kori delivering it, after all, and Sean wanted nothing more than to do as his girlfriend desired.

"That's enough," Kori instructed. "Get on your knees behind me. Watch me take her cunt."

Sean backed out of the bed and Kori took his place. He watched from his knees as his girlfriend rubbed the head of her massive strapon cock around Charlotte's pussy. He watched it enter her, slowly but surely, until it bottomed out. Kori pulled out and Charlotte's pussy lips clung tightly to the fat shaft that had just been inside her.

"Holy fuck," Charlotte said as she was filled once more. "It's so fucking big."

Each inward thrust seemed to literally take her breath away and each time Kori pulled out Charlotte seemed to feel a touch of relief. It did transition, though, just as Kori said it would. As Charlotte's pussy got used to the massive invading cock, she started to moan louder and Kori started to fuck her harder and faster.

"Oh my god," Charlotte said before unleashing a long moan. "Oh my fucking god, Kori."

"That's it, bitch. Take my dick," Kori said as she delivered two swift blows to Charlotte's ass cheeks. "Take this fat fucking cock. Take it in your slutty little cunt. Let me turn you into a true size queen. Let me get you hooked on my dick. Let me fuck you so good that you end up begging me to take you again, and again, and again. Let me make you into my dirty little bi-curious whore."

Sean watched his ex-wife grip his bed sheets as Kori fucked with even greater speed. Then, in an instant, he was picturing himself in Charlotte's place. The strapon was smaller, but he imagined what it would be like to be on the receiving end of Kori's thrusts, of her dirty talk, of her aggression. He wasn't sure why, but he wanted it. He wanted to feel what it was like to be taken by such a force of dominance.

Charlotte's legs began to tremble as Sean indulged in his fantasy. He snapped back to reality and listened to his wife mumble incoherently and moan loudly. Kori was fucking her harder now. She pushed on the back of Charlotte's head and she fell into a face down, ass up position. The strapon went deeper inside her and she moaned louder. 

Then she squirted. She squirted hard, too, and screamed in pleasure while doing so. Sean had never seen or heard anything like it. His ex-wife was cumming with stunning power and making an absolute mess of his bed in the process.

Kori buried her dick in Charlotte and held it there throughout the orgasm. She leaned forward and showered Charlotte's upper back and neck in kisses, too, and Sean thought he heard her whispering something to his ex-wife, though he couldn't be certain.

Then Kori pulled out and rolled onto her back. Sean noted her heaving chest - she'd clearly put a lot of effort into the strapon fucking - and also the lovely smile on her face.

Charlotte - instinctively, perhaps - cuddled next to Kori, who put her arm around the woman she'd just fucked and pulled her close. They shared a quick, soft kiss and then Charlotte nuzzled her head near Kori's breast and closed her eyes.

"Sean, get up and clean my cock," Kori instructed. "Suck what you can and lick the rest. Right fucking now."

Sean climbed into the bed and took the head of Kori's cock in his mouth. He couldn't take much of it, but he sucked as Charlotte opened her eyes, smiled at him, and then took Kori's nipple in her mouth, eliciting a moan in the process.

Sean thought he saw a competitive fire in his ex-wife's eyes and he felt a twinge of worry. Did Charlotte have plans? Was she going to try and take Kori from him? Was such a thing even possible?

Those thoughts - and more - danced through Sean's head as he cleaned Kori's cock, offering his submission for her pleasure...and for his, of course.

"Will you fuck me again?" Charlotte asked. "Missionary, maybe?"

Kori smiled. "I was planning on it."

They kissed, this time a great deal deeper than before. Sean's jealousy spiked and that sense of worry got bigger. There was nothing to be done, though. He just had to have faith that Kori wanted him above all others, that he made her feel the things she wanted to feel, just like she did for him.