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Best Part 3

“That’s the best I’ve ever been fucked.”

That’s the first thing I said to Mike as I sat down in the chair next to him in the hotel bar.

I saw the look of pain and angst flash across his face.

At this point in our relationship, I had played with more than a few men. I had a couple of playmates I saw on occasion. Mike and I had invited a couple guys to join us in MFM threesomes. In every case Mike was much better than them — and I had told him it. All in all, Mike was, up until then, my best all around lover ever. And he knew it.

That one short sentenced had changed his world. I knew it. I could see it.

I reached across under the table and grabbed his cock. He was rock hard.

He was in that “love-it/hate-it”, crave-it/fear-it, aroused-pained Catch-22 unique to cuckold men. On the one hand, it turned him on so much to know I had just been so well fucked. On the other hand, no longer being my best fuck was a harsh new reality.

“Was he really that good?” he asked.

“Sammy was fucking great. His cock is really thick. He is young and has awesome stamina. He fucks really hard and deep, the way I like it. He pounded me for ages. I came so much. Yes, he was really good.”

“Better than me?” Mike asked.

I wasn’t yet ready to push the torment envelope. At that stage in our journey, I wasn’t ready to humiliate him, torment him fully. I loved him. I worried about hurting him. I certainly didn’t want to imperil our relationship.

So I immediately started to walk it back. “Baby, you know I say that right after anyone fucks me,” I joked, which had a note of truth to it. In that glow of post fuck, any good fuck is awesome. Post-cock grade inflation I call it.

I stroked his hard cock hoping to change the topic.

“Baby I need you to come fuck me. Will you please?” I all but begged.

He lead me to the elevators to go upstairs.

In the elevator, I leaned into him and was rubbing his cock — just like I had done to Sammy not long ago, which was so hot to think about in that way.

Then I felt the flow of hot wetness at the lips of my pussy. “Fuck” I thought. “I have to tell him.”

“Babe, I have something I need to tell you, a confession. I hope you’re not mad,” I began.

“OK”

“When we were fucking, the condom slipped off. Sammy went to get another but I couldn’t wait. I told him to not bother. I told him to take me bare.”

“And he did?” Mike asked.

“Yes,” I said and took his right hand. I slid it up my skirt.

“That’s his cum. He came so hard, twice. I’m full of his cum,” I said as I led his fingers to feel Sammy’s jizz in me. “Upset? Mad?”

“Fuck that’s sexy,” he answered. I smiled. “I’m glad you reacted that way. If I ask you to lick me clean when we get to the room, would you?”

“You want me to lick his cum from your pussy?” he asked.

“Yes, it would turn me on so much,” I answered.

Driven, perhaps, by the desire to retake his crown, Mike was incredible that night and the next AM even better.

He laid me down and devoured my cum-filled pussy.

“Can you taste his cum?”

“MMM, yes.”

“Does tasting him in me turn you on?” I asked.

“Baby so very much,” Mike answered moaning a bit.

Then, he licked me, fucked me, pounded me, licked me, fucked me.

Somehow he was hitting that cum spot that Sammy had hit. He was making me cum in the same mindblowing rolling waves as Sammy had the night before. He had acheived this a few times before but not always. It was fantastic.

Finally, he came and we feel fast asleep. Connected as we slept.

At one point early that next morning, he had me on all fours and was pounding me so hard I was cumming over and over again in waves. I was literally screaming.

“BAM, BAM, BAM,” someone was pounding on our door. “Shut the fuck up,” a man’s voice bellowed.

We continued to fuck. I shoved the sheet in my. mouth to quiet me.

In the glow of the moment after he had cum we were laying in each other’s arms.

“Fuck baby that was incredible,” I told him. “Just so you know you are my best lover ever. My best by far,” I added.

He kissed me and smiled. Knowing that had banished his cuckold angst. He knew I had been really well fucked by a hot young guy the night before. He knew the guy had made me cum and cum. However, as good as that was, he was still my best — and that mattered to him. He was this incredible lover and so confident in himself and his abilities and game, that he could allow his love to play with other men and enjoy myself.

The first complication came a week or so later.

Sammy had taken a video of us fucking. We had never agreed to allow a video. I think at some point he may have asked if he could, however I was off in Orgasma-landia. I would have agreed to most anything to keep getting fucked like that.

He posted the video on a alt website. Mike found it. He sent me the link.

I hate watching myself on film, as a rule…no one looks all that great. Plus, it was my first real appearance in porn. I took a deep breath and then watched it.

I saw myself . . . I’m on all fours. Sammy’s thick cock is buried deep in me, pounding me relentlessly. “Sammy, you’re so fucking big. You feel amazing,” I cried out.

He has me by the hair. He’s pulling me back deeper down on his cock. He slaps my ass.

“I’m cumming. Again. I’m cumming so hard, so much.” He pounds more.

“Fuck, I’m cumming again. In waves. I’ve never cum so much, so hard before. I didn’t know I could,” I’m moaning and telling him.

Watching it my pussy soaks. I remember how good he felt. How his thick cock filled me. I don’t like myself on film, but fuck that is hot to watch.

Then a note of dread hit me, how will Mike take this.

I texted him asking if he had watched it and what he thought.

“It’s really hot,” he answered.

“MMMMMM, yes.”

“He fucked you really well.”

“Amazingly,” I asnwered. I wait for the next question, but he never asks. He’s still comfortable in his belief he is still better. He thinks I was sex grade inflating. I let it go. Let sleeping dogs lie.

I watch the video again. thsi time I stroke my clit recalling how amazing Sammy’s cock felt taking me. I cum fantasizing about my lover.

I do that over and again the next few days. I watch the video of Sammy fucking me so well and I fantasize about him and his thick cock.

I need him again. I want to try a really big cock. Sammy is thick but not all that big. He felt so good. Now I want to experience a really big cock.

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