A Kinky Young Couple's Plaything - Part 3

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"How long has it been since you got any pussy?" Ashley asked as she rubbed her finger in slow circles over her clit while Eric's thick cum - which Devin had just witnessed being deposited inside her - slowly leaked out of her.

"Since I got divorced," Devin answered, though he couldn't quite tear his eyes away from the beautiful sight of Ashley's tight, wet, messy young pussy.

"Seriously?" she asked. "You didn't have a rebound fuck? You didn't hook up with some chick that was eager to heal your broken heart with her pussy?"

Devin looked up, mostly because the notion struck him as utterly absurd. "What do you mean?" he asked.

Ashley stared at him with a dumbfounded look on her face. "Devin, seriously? You didn't even try? C'mon, man. There are absolutely women out there that would have fucked you. They wouldn't have even made you work that hard for it. Hell, if you'd looked enough you would have found a woman willing to fuck you without you having to do any work for it."

"I didn't even try looking," he replied before staring once more at Ashley's beautiful pussy. "I honestly didn't. The whole thing messed me up pretty good, though. I mean, she didn't just divorce me, did she? She cheated on me and then she divorced me, and she told me about both things at the same time. It was like getting smacked by a two by four."

Ashley smiled - which struck Devin as a slightly odd response to what he'd shared, and then she said, "Do you think she cheated on you in this bed?" Her hand returned between her legs and she once again rubbed her clit in slow circles. This time, though, Ashley moaned as if she was suddenly overcome with lust. "Do you think she was right here, Devin? Do you think she was on her back like I am? Do you think she was on her back with her legs spread like mine are? Do you think she was on her back with her legs spread in the bed you two shared? Do you think her boyfriend's cock was inside her in the bed you two shared?"

She was absolutely turned on. Her pussy lips had gotten plumper as she talked and Devin was certain he could see renewed wetness forming as her body signaled that it was eager to be penetrated, all because Ashley was teasing - perhaps even taunting - Devin about his wife's infidelity.

The thing was, Devin could feel arousal too. He didn't want to feel it. He was a little bit horrified that he could feel it. It was there, though, just like it had been there a few days ago when both Ashley and Eric had taunted him about Alicia's infidelity.

It was that arousal that made Devin play along. "That was the side of the bed I slept on," he said.

"Do you think your wife fucked her boyfriend on your side of the bed, Devin?" Ashley asked with a naughty smile. "Do you think she took his bare cock into her pussy and told him to pound her? Do you think she told him to fuck her and cum inside her in the same spot her husband was going to sleep that night? Do you think your wife wanted to humiliate you without you even knowing it?"

Devin didn't know the answer, but the thought turned him on. It was fucked up, but he found it oddly thrilling to think of Alicia purposefully fucking her boyfriend - and fucking him bareback - on Devin's side of the bed. It was so thrilling, in fact, that his dick felt like it was throbbing as it pressed into the sheets while he watched Ashley masturbate at an increasingly rapid pace.

"Were you good in bed, Devin?" Ashley asked. "With your wife? Did you fuck her good? Did you make her cum when you fucked her?"

"I...I thought I was good," he answered. He really did. He'd always thought so, mostly because it always seemed like Alicia enjoyed herself when they had sex. She didn't always cum, but she never said anything about Devin being to blame for that. "But then...well then she cheated on me, and it's hard to believe I was giving her what she needed."

"Yes, it is," Ashley said as she slipped two fingers into her pussy. "I've never been with someone that couldn't fuck me the way I need to be fucked, but I can imagine how frustrating that would be. I can imagine that would be enough to drive a woman into another man's arms. I'm sorry that happened to you, though."

It felt like genuine compassion coming from Ashley, and Devin replied, "Thank you."

"Though...does it turn you on to think about your wife fucking another man in your bed, Devin?" she asked. "Because it looked like you were turned on when I was talking about it."

"Is that...is that weird?" Devin asked.

Ashley smiled gleefully and shook her head. "Weird is relative, Devin. Most people would think it was weird that you were happy to lick Eric's cum off my tits and even happier to suck it out of my pussy. I didn't think that was weird, though. I thought it was hot that you wanted to clean my tits that first night and I thought it was even hotter than you devoured my pussy after Eric had cum in me."

"Can I devour your pussy again?" he asked.

Ashley looked towards the door and Devin turned his head to see Eric walk into the room with his half-hard cock gently swinging back and forth as he approached the bed. "Should I let him clean my pussy?" she asked her boyfriend.

Eric smiled, lifted his hand, and brought it down on Devin's ass before climbing into the bed and giving Ashley a long, tender kiss. Devin watched as he reached back to try and relieve the mild, stinging pain he felt, though there was something oddly pleasurable about Eric's casual delivery of a hard swat on the ass.

"He's such a gracious host," Eric said. "And it seems pretty clear that he enjoys eating my cum both out of you and off of you. I can't see any reason to deny him what he wants." He turned to Devin and asked, "That is what you want, right? To eat my cum?"

Though that was exactly what Devin wanted in that moment, it felt different to answer in the affirmative when the question was asked in that manner. It made it impossible to deny that Devin was excited about eating another man's cum, and it felt more than a little humiliating to have to confront that.

"What's wrong?" Ashley asked. "He's right, isn't he? You want to eat his cum, don't you? You find the idea of eating his cum quite arousing, don't you?"

Devin nodded.

"You shouldn't be ashamed of that," she said as Eric took one of her breasts in his hand and played with the soft flesh in a manner that put a smile on Ashley's face. "You should embrace what you desire, Devin. You deserve to be happy, and if it makes you happy to eat my boyfriend's cum out of my pussy, then you should embrace that. You should be thrilled to admit that you want to eat Eric's cum. You should be thrilled to admit it to anyone that might ask, in fact. So, is that what you want? Do you want to eat his cum?"

The arousal coursing through Devin's body - and the erection pressing painfully into the bed - were proof that he wanted to eat Eric's cum, even if it felt humiliating to admit that, so he decided to take Ashley's advice and embrace it. "Yes, I want to eat his cum," he admitted. "It turns me on to think about it, and it's turned me on to do it on the two occasions you've allowed me to do so."

Ashley pulled her fingers from her pussy and rubbed a little of her boyfriend's cum over her stomach. "Lick it off of me," she instructed.

Devin crawled closer and happily ran his tongue through the trail of cum she'd left behind. The saltiness danced on his taste buds and he moaned, mostly from the thrilling rush of pleasure he felt.

"He really likes your cum," Ashley said.

"Yes, he does," Eric replied with a smile that made it seem like he thoroughly enjoyed Devin's eager consumption of his seed. Ashley kissed his neck and their lips eventually met for a deeply passionate kiss. Devin watched their tongues dance and he felt relatively certain that his willingness to eat Eric's cum was responsible - at least partially - for the lust he saw between his two house guests, a notion that made him far happier than he'd expected.

Ashley reached down and slipped two fingers into her pussy once more, all while sucking on her boyfriend's tongue and moaning so beautifully. She smiled at Eric as their kiss came to an end, pulled her fingers from her pussy, and stuffed them in Devin's mouth.

"Did you ever meet Alicia's new man?" Ashley asked.

Devin shook his head while she pushed her fingers deeper in his mouth.

"Have you seen a picture of him online?" she asked.

Devin nodded. He'd been unable to resist checking Alicia's Instagram from time to time and he'd seen countless pictures of her looking utterly joyful with her new man by her side.

"Is he better looking than you, Devin?" Ashley asked.

He nodded once more.

"And we know he fucks her better than you did, don't we?" she continued. "She wouldn't have left you otherwise."

Devin nodded as Ashley's fingers slowly moved in and out of his mouth, as if she was fucking his face. It was a slow and simple, and yet the gentle penetration felt surprisingly erotic in a manner that once again felt a touch humiliating.

"What if your ex-wife had offered you the chance to eat her new boyfriend's cum, Devin?" Ashley asked. "Would you have jumped at the chance to lick his cum off her stomach, to suck it off her fingers, or to crawl between her legs and eat it out of her freshly-fucked pussy?"

Devin moaned around her fingers, for the mere suggestion of doing so had created an instant, almost overwhelming level of desire in him. He'd never considered such a thing - the fact that Alicia had cheated on him was still deeply painful - and yet in the context of being naked in his bed with a beautiful girl's cum-soaked fingers in his mouth, the notion felt astoundingly hot.

Ashley pulled her fingers from his mouth, wiped his saliva off on the sheets, and grabbed a gentle handful of Devin's hair. "Clean my pussy, Devin, and think of your ex-wife while you're doing it. Think of pushing your tongue into her wet, cum-filled pussy. Think of her moaning as you clean her boyfriend's cum out of her and swallow every drop of it."

Devin slid back and pushed his tongue inside her. Ashley watched with a smile on her face for a few moments and then moaned as Devin's nose brushed against her clit while he feasted on her cum-filled pussy.

"Do you like watching him eat your load?" Ashley asked as she turned to her boyfriend. "Do you like watching him eat your cum out of my tight young pussy? Out of the pussy that belongs to you?"

"Fuck yes I do," Eric replied with a smile. "I like how turned on he gets eating my cum. I like how fucking desperate he is to clean your pussy, to taste my load, to swallow every drop of it." He leaned in to kiss her neck and play with her tits and added, "I like how you've got him wrapped around your finger, too. I like how he's already so eager to do whatever you want, Ashley."

Devin once again felt a touch of embarrassment, but Eric was right. Ashley had managed to get Devin wrapped around her finger, to lure him into a state where he was something beyond eager - desperate, really - to do whatever she wanted of him.

"How would you feel about cumming directly in his mouth?" Ashley asked her boyfriend as she released her grip on Devin's hair and wrapped her fingers around Eric's cock, which was already half hard once more.

"You know I'd love that," Eric said.

"You like seeing a man like Devin get on his knees in front of you from time to time, don't you?" she asked with a lusty edge to her voice that Devin found intoxicatingly sexy.

Eric looked down at Devin, smiled, and said, "You know I do. You know I'd love to see him look up at me and beg for me to cum in his mouth. You know I'd love to see him swallow my load."

They kissed with such ferocity that Devin couldn't help but feel jealous of their intense passion for each other. Eric's cock was hard by that point - with Ashley's had swiftly moving up and down the thick shaft - and it seemed clear that they'd soon be fucking once more.

"And how about you?" Ashley asked as she looked at Devin. "Would you get on your knees and beg Eric to cum in your mouth?"

Devin swallowed the cum he'd just collected from her pussy and said, "I...I don't know. I don't know if I could do that." He knew that didn't necessarily make any sense after he'd just eaten a load of Eric's cum, but it felt vastly different to receive the cum directly from the source.

"I suspect you're capable of a great deal more than you think, Devin," Ashley said. "A great deal more. But I won't make you do anything, so why don't you finish cleaning my cunt and then you can watch Eric fuck me again."

Devin went right back to work, slipping his tongue into her pussy and cleaning the rest of Eric's load out of her. He watched them kiss, and as he did he couldn't help but picture Alicia and her boyfriend. It was remarkably easy to do so as the two young people in front of him suddenly morphed into his wife and another man. Devin found it unexpectedly thrilling and he began to grind his hips into the bed, generating pleasurable friction for the head of his cock as he got lost in a fantasy he'd never have indulged in were it not for his sexually liberated house guests.

"Back up," Ashley said. "I need to get fucked. You can stay in the bed to watch if you'd like."

Devin hastily backed up and Eric moved between her legs. His cock was inside her a moment later. He held it there for a few moments as they kissed and then gave Ashley the good fucking she wanted.

Devin remained between their legs, which afforded him a remarkable view of the sex unfolding in front of him. He saw Eric's long, thick cock sliding in and out of Ashley's exceedingly wet pussy. He heard every deep stroke, too, and they both offered up loud, wondrous moans of pleasure.

Again Devin pictured his wife and her boyfriend. He pictured them doing what they'd almost certainly done: Fuck in the bed that Eric and Ashley now shared. He pictured her cheating on him with another man. He pictured her welcoming that man into her pussy with the same fervor Ashley was taking Eric's cock. He pictured them fucking bareback. He pictured Alicia imploring her boyfriend to cum inside her, just as Ashley was doing.

Devin kept grinding his cock against the bed as all that played out in his head. He felt the pleasure growing between his legs. He felt his balls tighten against his body while his cock tingled with the most delightful kind of satisfaction.

Then, right as Eric's thrusts reached a fever pitch and Ashley's cries of pleasure - and her begging for her boyfriend's load - neared their peak, Devin had an orgasm. He fucked his bed while fantasizing about his wife cheating on him and he came, and came hard.

Eric and Ashley came together a few moments later, putting all three of them in the same blissful place, though Devin's orgasm was far more humiliating as he was fucking an inanimate object.

Devin's head sank to the bed and he smiled at the pleasure still coursing through him, though that pleasure came with a touch of post-orgasm regret and humiliation, given the nature of his climax.

"Did you cum?" Ashley asked with obvious amusement in her voice.

Devin looked up to see that Eric had already pulled out and that they were both smiling at him. He nodded, as he couldn't quite bring himself to say that he'd lost control and cum on the bed.

Ashley laughed softly and said, "Let me see. Get up on your knees."

Devin moved to his knees and looked down at the cummy mess on the sheets his cock had been pressed against.

"Well, that was unexpected," she noted. "I like it, though. I like that you go so turned on. You'll have to wash the sheets for us, though."

"Of course," Devin said. "It would be my pleasure. And thank you. For this, I mean. For letting me watch, and for letting me clean you, and for the orgasm."

"You're welcome," Ashley replied.

"Yeah, man, you're welcome," Eric added. "You're more fun to play with than I expected, to be honest. And I am planning on cumming in your mouth at some point, just in case you weren't sure about that."

Devin felt a touch of revulsion at the idea, though he tried his best not to show it.

Ashley laughed. "That might take some work, at least based on the look on his face. I think we can do it, though. In fact, I think we can make it so that he's excited for it."

Devin wasn't interested in Eric cumming directly in his mouth, and yet he had little doubt that Ashley could, in fact, excite him for something he had no interest in. She'd already done it a handful of times, after all.

"That's for another day, though. For now, Eric and I are going to shower and you're going to wash these cum-soaked sheets," Ashley said.

"Of course," Devin said.

Ashley got on her knees and let some of Eric's cum leak out of her pussy and onto the sheets before she and her boyfriend headed for the bathroom while Devin stripped the sheets. As he did so, he couldn't help but wonder if he'd ever washed another man's cum out of the sheets without knowing it, as he'd certainly done laundry during the period while Alicia was cheating on him.

Devin would never know, but he was surprised to feel a touch of arousal at the idea that he'd done such a thing, arousal that he suspected he'd soon surrender to once more.