Death by Fucking        © 2005 by Andrew Wiggin

 

 

Chapter 7             My Two Sluts

 

Andrew’s Story

 

I was caught in the act!  Here I thought I was lying in bed with Dee Dee, my dick firmly implanted in her pussy, when suddenly there Dee Dee was standing in the doorway of the bathroom.  My dick began to shrink like it had sprung a leak. 

 

I looked at her again.  She was standing there with an indecipherable expression on her face.  Good lord, she was standing there in just a towel. And the towel was around her hair!  What could I say?   Her body was fabulous, soft, small round mounds at all the right places, soft white skin.  She was beautiful.  I had to tell her.

 

“My God, Dee Dee.  You look hot! I can’t believe how gorgeous you are!” 

 

Even under the circumstances, I guess I should have been apologizing profusely for screwing around on her, or mad as hell for whatever subterfuge had been perpetrated on me.  I could tell she wasn’t exactly upset with me.  Maybe it’s flattering to be ogled by a man who is screwing another woman.  Come to think of it, it can’t be that flattering to a woman being screwed while her partner is being turned on by someone else.

 

My dick, which had been in the process of deflating, made a U turn and shot right back up again.  The person I was in appeared to feel it too, because all of a sudden I heard her moan.  And suddenly she was over the top.  She screamed out her orgasm, working her hips on my engorged dick. 

 

What do you say at a time like this?  Some woman I didn’t even know was cumming on my dick while my beautiful sexy girlfriend watched!  I couldn’t help but see the humor in the situation.

 

When this lovely thing I was lying on finally came to her senses, her eyes shot open and she looked like a deer in the headlights. 

 

I said, “I assume you are Donnie.  How do you do?  My name is Drew.”

 

She eyes opened even wider.  “Drew?” she said.  “Your name is Drew?”  I could see the panic in her eyes.  I remembered that Deirdre called me Andrew.  Maybe this woman thought she had fucked a totally innocent bystander.

 

Dee Dee also caught the implications of Donnie’s question.  “This is Andrew Adkins, Donnie.  You fucked the right man.”

 

I could see the panic leave Donnie’s eyes, but then I could see that she was starting to tear up again. 

 

I couldn’t help it. I started to laugh.  I suddenly realized that this was the funniest thing that had ever happened to me.  I was still hard.  I was inside the womb of this almost total stranger, with my girlfriend standing there.  It was so funny.

 

I think Dee Dee thought it was pretty funny too, cause I saw the smile on her face, the light in her eyes.  She didn’t appear to be jealous.

 

Donnie looked hurt.  She asked me “What are you laughing at?”

 

I was starting to lose control I was laughing so hard.  I finally calmed down enough to tell her.

 

“We may have set some kind of record here, you know.  Does Guinness keep track of such things?  Damn, we weren’t even introduced.  I didn’t even know you existed.  What’s the all time record for making it like that? “

 

“Donnie, I hope you don’t mind.  I’m not a male chauvinist pig, at least not much of one.  But this is too good!  How could I not brag about this? This is a story that nobody will be able to top.  I’m my own hero!”

 

“We have the world speed record for meeting for the first time and making it into bed. Zero to fucking in under two minutes.”

 

Dee Dee had long since caught on to my little flights of fancy.  She said “Maybe you better qualify that: Fastest fuck from a standing start, amateur division.”

 

I was laughing even more.  I didn’t want to hurt Donnie’s feelings, but this was just so funny!   Then I realized that maybe Donnie was catching on to the atmosphere that had developed in the room.

 

She said innocently “But don’t professionals have to negotiate a price?”

 

I laughed.  “You’re right: Fastest fuck from a standing start, open division, no prior arrangements.  You’ve got to account for swingers whose idea of changing partners is moving their dicks to the next person in line.”

 

I couldn’t’ help it.  My dick was still hard, and the more I laughed, the more it moved around in Donnie.  I had to kid her.  I didn’t even know her, but I felt like I had known her forever.

 

I told her.  “Donnie, you could have your own wing in the sexual perversion hall of fame: First Contact to orgasm in under two minutes.  You broke the two minute limit.  I wonder who’s in second place.”

 

I was laughing, but I was hard.  The movement of my laughter was really starting to get to me.  I could see it was really starting to get to Donnie, too.  I looked at Dee Dee and I could tell she saw what was going on.  I said to her, “Look, Dee Dee.  We have to talk. But first, if you don’t mind…”

 

I rammed into Donnie.  Her lust overcame her shame.  It overcame her reticence.  It overcame her.  She enthusiastically returned my thrusts.

 

And suddenly lust overcame me.  I think it had to do with the fact that I now knew that this wasn’t Dee Dee.  My body wanted to claim her again, this time under no false pretenses. 

 

We fucked; hard sharp lust-filled strokes permeated the hotel room.  The situation was so erotic.  I don’t know what made me do it.  I needed to plant my seed in this woman I didn’t know, because I needed to know her forever. A week ago I wasn’t interested in any woman, and now I couldn’t get enough of either of these beautiful girls.

 

I drove into Donnie, over and over.  Sporadically she screamed.  Then with one final scream from her we both went over the edge and I ejaculated deep within her womb. 

 

Donnie just lay there mumbling “Oh my God.  Oh my God!”

 

Dee Dee finally came over and sat on the bed.  She was still naked and I couldn’t help but look at her, drink in her beauty.  We had spent a lot of time fucking, but I had had very little time to just look at her.  She is so beautiful. 

 

Dee Dee could tell how I was reacting to her, and I could see she wasn’t displeased.  She was having the exact effect on me she wanted to have, I guess.  I can’t help it if I find her irresistible.  She is irresistible.

 

She said “Donnie, you got a little ahead of our plan, didn’t you?  I thought we were going to start with step 1 and here you are at step 6 already.  Are you two ready for dinner, yet?  I’m hungry.  Donnie, I’m sorry, but I’m too hungry to wait until Andrew goes down on you.  You’ll just have to wait for that.”

 

Donnie turned crimson.  “I can’t believe you said that horrible thing to me, Dee Dee.  What will Andrew think of me?”

 

Dee Dee laughed.  “Now it occurs to you to worry what Andrew will think of you?  Honey you can close the barn door but the horse is already gone.  Andrew already knows you’re a slut.”

 

“Dee Dee! How can you say that about me?  That’s just mean.”

 

I put my arms around Donnie again and tried to calm her down.  “She thinks you’re a slut?  Donnie, Dee Dee gave me a blow job in the conference room at work.  You must have taken slut lessons from her.”

 

Now it was Dee Dee’s turn to turn crimson.  “Andrew you are a pig.  How could you tell her such intimate things about us?”

 

I laughed and reached over and pulled her to me.  I had one beautiful naked blonde wrapped in my left arm, and a second identical beautiful naked blonde wrapped in my right arm. 

 

I said “As long as you’re my sluts, that’s all that matters to me.”

 

 

 

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