Betrayed Chapter 1

After a time, the ripples of passion faded. I felt weak as a kitten. Dianna withdrew herself at both ends, turned around, and lay down atop me. She kissed me deeply, something she had not done up to that time. As soon as I opened my mouth to receive her probing tongue, I knew I was in deep, deep trouble. She hadn't swallowed! Now, she was pushing the remnants of my own explosion into my mouth with her forceful tongue. I struggled ineffectually beneath her, drained of strength from my previous exertions. In the end, she had her way with me yet again. I swallowed my own spunk, eyes closed, yet mind wide open to the enormity of what I had done.

I rolled over on my stomach in shame. I had cum in buckets, but hadn't gotten Dianna off. Once again, I hadn't been able to satisfy my lover. I couldn't look her in the eye, afraid of seeing myself, my failure, reflected there. She stretched out on top, placing her hands over mine. Her cock was just as stiff as it had been inside my mouth, a constant reminder of my inadequacy. It nestled in the cleft between my firm asscheeks. Then, she shifted slightly – and it moved....

"No, no," I cried out weakly.

She controlled me easily, holding my wrists tightly, spreading my legs with her thighs.

"Shhhhh," Dianna whispered in my ear. "It's okay, Baby Girl. I know you're scared. The first time is always the hardest. I'll be gentle with you; I promise. Mama knows what you need. Mama knows best."

A real man would have resisted. A real man would have bounced her off the opposite wall, stomped on her head, then walked out in a huff. Then again, a real man wouldn't have been in bed with a shemale hooker while his wife was being fucked stupid by an ex-boyfriend from fucking high school.

I felt the finger first, coated with cold, slippery goo, making my insides nice and slick. I shivered a little; from that, and anticipation of what was to come. The finger was withdrawn. Then, a much larger presence made itself known against my puckered hole.