Jeremy rushed upstairs, pleased to see that Ryan and Amy had already closed their door. Their guest bedroom was a full-on master suite, equipped with its own TV, bathroom, and balcony. Which meant, hopefully, they wouldn’t come back out till the morning. It was the first time Jeremy was grateful they’d splurged on that addition.
He walked into his own bedroom, closing the door behind himself, breathing steadily as he slowly walked towards the windows.
He opened the blinds and watched.
Watched as David ushered Sage into the center of the living room, grabbing her ass between his meaty fingers, kneading it like dough. Then he kissed her, slowly tugging at her dress.
Then, as their kisses grew hungry and ravenous, David ripped the dress off her. The fabric sheared, and Sage stood stunned as he tugged it off her and threw it aside. He pulled her back into his arms, kissing her again as he undid her bra.
Then, he sucked on her breasts. Squeezing Sage tightly against his massive frame. She looked so delicate in his arms.
She didn’t fight him this time. There was no talking. Sage simply parted her lips in ecstasy while David tasted her body. Then, David turned her around and pushed Sage into the windows.
Her large breasts flattened against the glass.
He dry humped with slow, powerful thrusts. Sage’s breath began to fog against the window pane. And before long, Sage was on her knees. And David was unbuckling his pants.
Jeremy squeezed his throbbing erection, half considering unbuckling himself also.
Sage looked up into David’s eyes, and they spoke.
David’s cock pulsed. Sage took it in her hands.
Her lips inched towards it as her fingers wrapped tightly.
And just as her mouth opened to take him, Jeremy heard a knock on the door.
“Hey, Sage!” Amy said, peering into the room.
Jeremy fumbled for the blinds clumsily, closing them as fast as possible as he tucked his erection upwards. Praying to God that Amy didn’t see any of it.
Thankfully, it seemed as though she didn’t. Though she did jump at how flustered Jeremy was.
“Oh my god, Jeremy! I’m so sorry!” Amy said, pulling back slightly.
“Oh, it’s… it’s nothing I—”
“I really thought you two were both in here,” Amy said.
“No, really, it’s fine,” Jeremy said, trying his absolute best to sound normal.
The window was burning a hole in his back as Jeremy tried to shake the image of Sage taking David’s cock in her mouth.
Amy stared at him a moment and laughed.
“Sorry I barged in like this. I keep forgetting we’re not in our college dorms anymore. We’ve come a long way, haven’t we?”
Jeremy forced a smile and laughed with her.
“Ha yeah… I guess we have.”
Amy sighed and shook her head.
“I’ve got to say, Jeremy, you two have really done well for yourself. I’m proud of you guys.” She glanced around the room. “Where is Sage, by the way?”
“Oh uh…” Jeremy stammered over his words. “I… she had to step out to do some errands.’
“Oh,” Amy stared at him a moment. “Well, anyway, I’ll let you have your evening. I think Ryan and I might hang out in the living room for a little bit if you want to join us.
Jeremy felt heat trickle up to his ears as horror struck him.
“No!” He shouted.
Amy’s eyebrows raised in surprise.
“No?”
“No. I… we… well… Sage and I were going to have some movie time, and—”
“Oh,” Amy waved him off. “Then don’t worry about it. We’ll stay in our room.”
“Are you sure? I’d hate to keep you cooped up.” Jeremy prayed to God that Amy wouldn’t say yes. But he didn’t want to rouse her suspicions either.
“Yes! Of course, I’m sure. You two have been such amazing hosts, and you’ve given us the best room in the house. We can manage.” Amy said, turning back to her room.
“Right, have a good night!” Jeremy called out.
“You too!” Amy said.
Jeremy let out a sigh of relief and promptly rushed down the stairs as soon as Amy’s door closed.
He pulled out his phone and debated telling Sage to come home.
But… this was the best rush he’d felt in years.
Jeremy went into the living room and began closing the blinds quickly, stopping at the ones in the kitchen when he caught sight of David’s living room once more.
Sage sat on the floor, her back pushed against the couch, head bent over the lip of the seat cushion. David had one leg raised, resting his foot just beside her head as he pumped into her mouth slowly.
Jeremy watched Sage’s throat stretch with every long thrust.
He watched as David bottomed out, his giant, round balls pressing against her face.
He could see the glint of saliva streaming down Sage’s chest, and envied that he couldn’t watch it up close.
“Oh my god, I’m so sorry to bother you again, I forgot my phone!” Amy said. Jeremy quickly turned around, using his body to block the window as best he could.
But it was too large, and there was no way he could cover all of it.
He sat completely frozen in fear.
When he said nothing, Amy’s smile faded.
“Hey, is everything alright?” She asked with concern.
“Huh? Oh… yeah,” Jeremy said with a loud, nervous laugh. “Everything is totally fine.”
Amy stood still for a moment.
“Are you sure?” She asked.
“Yup!” The word barely escaped Jeremy’s lips. He swore he could hear Sage’s gagging from across the lawn, and prayed desperately that Amy would move on.
But, by instinct, she tried glancing out the window behind him. Jeremy quickly stepped in her path.
“Are you sure that—”
“Why don’t I help you look?” Jeremy blurted out.
“Uh… yeah, sure,” Amy said, finally turning. As soon as she did, Jeremy feverishly closed the blind slats and stepped away from the window. Doing his best to keep both Amy and himself busy.
All while knowing Sage was devouring their neighbor’s cock.
–
David pulled Sage by the hand into his living room, heart racing as he turned and faced her.
She gave him a sly smirk, and that was all he needed.
He didn’t want games. He didn’t want banter.
He wanted Sage.
David grabbed and pulled her close, erection popping immediately as he felt her full, warm lips against his. He grabbed her ass tightly, letting his hands sink into it. Letting himself be taken over by it.
Instinct took over. His fingers crawled up her smooth thighs, stopping at the thin fabric covering her body.
Then Saged moaned as she nibbled his lip.
David ripped her dress with one clean motion. He didn’t even remember doing it. He didn’t even remember throwing it off to the side, or taking off her bra, or throwing her against the window.
He just remembered how good she felt. How full her breasts were in his hands. How well his bulge fit between her ass cheeks.
And how badly he wanted her to suck his cock.
David pulled her to the center of the living room and forced her down onto her knees.
He looked into those beautiful, green eyes as he slowly unbuckled his pants.
“So,” Sage said. “Does this mean you’re going to finally beg?”
David wanted to say a thousand things in that moment. He wanted to give her lip and put her in her place. To make it clear that she wanted this just as much as he did. But he was too tired and too drunk to put up a fight.
So, he said what she wanted to hear to get what he wanted.
“Please,” David said, unzipping his pants and letting his fat cock fall. “Suck my cock.”
He watched Sage’s eyes trail to his pulsing member. Watched as she slowly reached for it.
“Jesus… I can’t even get my fingers around it,” She said, biting her lip.
She looked up at him and began to stroke slowly.
David didn’t say a word, because he already knew exactly how to play her. Sage was the kind of woman who needed to feel in control. And tonight, he would let her believe just that.
Her lips inched closer. Close enough for him to feel her warm breath on the head of his cock.
“You want it in my mouth?” She asked.
David nodded, his heart thumping so hard he could barely hear her.
She leaned forward and kissed it. He felt her tongue slide along his shaft between her warm, parted lips. Then she kissed it again.
“Beg,” she said.
David’s jaw clenched. She smiled at the reaction. But he didn’t say a god damn word.
He’d make her regret all this another day.
“Please, suck it,” He said again.
Sage laughed gently and opened her mouth, slowly taking his head between her lips.
David gasped. He tensed as he felt Sage’s hands tighten their grip. As her tongue swirled around his shaft. She could barely fit it in her mouth.
With less than a third of him swallowed, Sage’s head began to bob slowly.
She let out a muffled moan, both hands stroking in rhythm. Saliva dripped from her chin, landing between her cleavage as David began to thrust back.
It was gradual at first, but his pace quickened ever so slowly.
Sage’s jaw loosened as he pushed deeper. As his massive girth spread her lips wide and made her gag. Before long, his hands found the back of her head. And he was using her like a fuck toy.
The pumbling sounds of the onslaught filling the room.
Glug. Glug. Glug. Glug.
He pulled himself out and let Sage gasp. Tears welled in her eyes, and strings of saliva trailed from her lips to his cock.
After a few short breaths, David shoved himself back in her mouth.
Over
and over.
Sage slurped. She pulled her lips off his cock and licked up and down his shaft. He looked down and smiled when he saw that she had moved her panties to the side and was rubbing herself.
She was just as lost in lust as he was.
David leaned down and hoisted her up, pushing her against the couch.
Sage caught his gaze, seemingly looking for direction.
David slapped his cock against her lips as an answer.
“Open wide,” he said.
To his surprise, Sage did as she was told. And David promptly shoved his cock down her throat. After burying about half of his length into her mouth, he felt her push slightly against his thighs. He pulled off, letting her get a gasp of air.
“Jesus,” She said, wiping the tears from her eyes.
“You good?” David asked.
Sage nodded. David thought for a moment, then decided to take a gamble.
“Just relax your throat, you can fit it.”
And again, to his surprise, Sage nodded. Leaning her head back against the couch.
Sage parted her lips, and David’s slick, pulsing cock slid between them. She gagged again. Clenching her fists and closing her eyes as he pushed himself slowly down her throat.
As he hilted, balls pushing against her chin.
—
Sage rubbed her clit as she took him. All of him.
As David pounded into the back of her throat, groaning deeply with every forceful thrust.
It had been a long time since someone had used her like this. But she still remembered what it felt like. To be gagged, to have a mountain of a man dominate her.
To be taken.
Her fingers moved in quick circles. Her legs began to quiver as she drew close to losing her breath.
Then David pulled out, and Sage gasped for another breath of air as he grabbed and threw her onto the couch.
“What are you doing?” Sage asked breathlessly. David grabbed her chin with his index finger and thumb.
Kissing her softly. Too softly.
“Put your tits together,” He commanded, throwing his legs over her chest and slapping his shaft between her breasts.
Sage looked at him as she obeyed. As he slowly began to thrust forward. As she felt him pulse and close his eyes with pleasure. She looked down. For as large as her breasts were, they only covered two-thirds of his size.
“You make my tits seem small,” She said, looking up at him.
David smirked.
“Better than any others I’ve had.” He said.
And it was then that Sage realized how dangerous David truly was.
He was big, tall, handsome, and powerful.
Just like him. All those years ago.
David pounded, again and again. Slightly knocking the wind out of Sage as his pelvis hit her sternum.
“Open your mouth,” David said.
Sage nodded and obeyed.
Just like she used to.
She caught the tip of his exposed length in her mouth. Her saliva lubricated him as he grabbed her head and pushed forward.
Abandoning her breasts and shoving his entire length down her throat once more.
Sage writhed and gagged. Then, relented.
She rubbed herself as he used her.
She shivered in a wild climax as he groaned and slammed himself so deep that she thought her jaw might pop.
She squirmed as he came.
Pouring himself down her throat.
Sage was reaching her limit. Still shivering, she pushed against David’s legs.
But he continued to thrust. He continued to cum.
“That’s right, fucking take it, you slut,” He groaned.
He thrust again and again, and Sage swallowed every last drop.
“Take it…” He said once more.
Sage coughed. She gulped between breaths, drinking his salty cum. Her vision started to blur. But she didn’t stop him. She didn’t want him to. She was back there. In a place long ago. Back in place that wasn’t supposed to exist anymore.
He thrust a few more times lazily, then, as he began to soften, David pulled out of her mouth. Spraying his last few shots of cum across her face.
Sage gasped and closed her eyes, still riding out an orgasm mixed with a head rush.
And as her senses came back to her, so did Sage’s defenses.
“Jesus, David!” She said, forcefully pushing him off her.
He stumbled to the side of the couch and stared down at her in silence.
“What the fuck was that?” She asked, sitting upright.
“I uh… sorry… It’s… been a while,” David continued to stare as she slowly wiped the cum from her eyes. Sage, incredulous, glanced sideways at him before shaking her head in annoyance.
“What?”
“Nothing, you just… You look hot with cum all over your face.”
Sage scoffed and pushed against his thigh, forcing him back.
“Don’t get used to seeing it,” She said coldly.
“Aw, come on, did I upset you?”
“You forced your dick down my throat.”
“No, it wasn’t… we were…”
“’Take it?’ Really?” Sage said, storming past him to his table. She tore off several paper towels and began cleaning herself.
David watched her, transfixed by her glistening naked body.
“I’m… I’m sorry. I got carried away.”
Sage didn’t answer. David started to feel another headache coming on.
“You uh, want a drink?”
She glanced sideways at him as he entered the kitchen.
“Vodka soda,” She said shortly.
“You got it.”
David went into his fridge, pulling out a half-open jug of seltzer water, and lazily poured it over two generous shots of vodka.
“So,” he said. “Did you like it?”
“Are you asking if I liked being your fuck toy?” Sage asked coldly, snatching the drink from David’s hand as he offered it.
David laughed.
“So you’re telling me you didn’t?”
Sage drank in silence. David rolled his eyes.
“Well fuck, if you want me to return the favor…”
“I don’t,” Sage shot back coldly. David stared for a moment. He didn’t buy it. There was too much defiance in her voice. Too much excitement hidden away. He smirked, cock beginning to swell again.
“You sure about that?”
“You’re not fucking me, David,” Sage said firmly.
“Never said I was.”
“So what?”
“I could finger bang you,” David said. Glancing down at her body. “You just have to beg.”
Sage laughed loudly and dropped the half-finished drink onto his coffee table.
“You fucking wish.” She walked over to her torn dress and picked it up. “God, really?! This was my favorite dress!”
David chuckled and shook his head.
“Relax, I’ll buy you a new one. Here.” He walked lazily over to his couch, grabbed an oversized T-shirt lying on it, and tossed it to her. “Throw that on.”
Sage caught the stained white shirt with one hand and stared at it, then looked up at him in disbelief.
“You can’t be serious.”
“Jesus, look, I’m sorry it’s not designer wear but–”
“I have guests over, David,” Sage said, emphasizing every syllable.
“Yeah? And?”
“And now I have to walk back to my house. In. Your. Shirt.”
“You make it sound like that’s a bad thing.”
“Oh my god, this is the last time we’re doing this,” Sage said, storming to her clutch and pulling out her phone. “So fucking done.”
“Uh huh…” David watched Sage, admiring her spirit. She looked cute when she was pretending to be angry. God, it had been so long since he’d had a woman angry in his home. It felt… good. Sage caught his gaze and glared coldly.
“What?!”
“You’re beautiful, you know that, right?”
Sage rolled her eyes and closed the blinds to David’s living room. His heart raced. He knew why she was doing it. The guests and all that. But he wanted it to be more, and so again, tried his luck.
“Giving us some privacy, huh?” David said, slowly stroking his half-erect cock.
“David, stop being fucking gross. Jeremy is coming over with a dress, so you’d better put yourself together.”
“I mean, he already saw it, right?”
Sage sighed.
“Fine, whatever, stay naked. I don’t care.”
They went silent after that. David stood awkwardly, dick in hand, and coughed.
“So… you guys do barbecues often.”
“Is that a question?”
“No, it’s… I mean, I’ve noticed. That’s all.”
“Uh huh.”
Silence fell again as Sage texted on her phone.
“It was kinda nice to come over for once.”
“Sure.”
David nodded. Knowing full well his luck had run out.
“I should go get changed.”
“Yeah.”
–
Sage watched as David sulked off to his bedroom. Doing her best to hide her arousal.
She hadn’t had a man use her like that in years, and it felt good. Really good. She was half tempted to take him up on his offer for a second round. But she knew better. Sage would keep David in control, and he would learn to do exactly what she said.
Jeremy knocked on the front door, and Sage opened it. He peered inside cautiously.
“Hey!” He whispered, glancing around. “Is David…”
“He’s changing,” Sage said. Kissing his cheek and grabbing the dress he’d brought over. “Thank you so much for bringing it.”
“Of course, no problem,” Jeremy glanced around the room for a moment as Sage got dressed.
“So… was it… you know…”
“Didn’t you see?” Sage asked, somewhat flustered.
He hesitated a moment, then nodded.
“I did, yeah,” Jeremy said.
She couldn’t look at him. Not like this. Not when she felt this way. An old, familiar way she had put behind her.
“Did… you like it?” She asked.
Jeremy cleared his throat and nodded. That, at least, made Sage smile. She turned around.
“Zip me?” she said.
Jeremy did so. And without a word, Sage grabbed her clutch and made for the door.
“Goodbye, David!” Sage shouted.
“Uh, yeah… I’ll see you?”
“Don’t hold your breath,” Sage said, giving Jeremy a wink. The two walked back over to the house quickly, sneaking into the back sliding door.