At that point Gary pushed her down with more force, Stacey said she had to hold her own tits from rubbing on the tree, Gary started to rub her arsehole and said that HE would decide where he came and he wanted to dump it into her bum, Stacey said she put her foot down and said NO and that if he didn’t cum in the next 60 seconds, he would be going home with blue balls. Knowing he’d get a reaction from Stacey, Gary said “ok you SLAG, have it your way” as he found a new gear from somewhere and sped up more. He fish hooked Stacey’s mouth and aggressively pulled her back on to him as he pounded away “I’m close, I’m about done with you, Rob can have you back, not that he’d want you if he realised that all you are is a filthy common slag” he grunted, whilst at the same time as forcing his thumb into Stacey’s bum hole, he’d only used the tip previously, but the fucker had his hole thumb in her, so his palm was flat on her arse cheek. Stacey said she was enraged at him calling her a slag, but that there was fuck all she could do about it. She also described that the more Gary called her names and the venom in which he spoke to her made her wetter and hornier, building with every comment and thrust.
Stacey said “I’m a little bit ashamed to admit that a wave of orgasm came over me, my pussy and arsehole contracted at the same time, which Gary couldn’t handle and he pumped his spunk into me, I felt his cock grow and then spurt after spurt after spurt as he drained his balls into my cunt”. Gary then lay on top of her briefly, both panting. He left his cock and thumb in her holes, which were spasming. Stacey told me she had to consciously relax her bum muscles which were clamped around his thumb.
We then quickly dressed and walked back onto the course, we were lucky that it was a big group behind us, otherwise they’d have caught us up and possibly seen the filth going on. Gary the cheeky bastard suggested finishing our round, Stacey said she had to laugh at that, but said no she’d had enough for today. What you as the reader don’t know is, that as Stacey was telling me all this I was fucking her from behind with such a rage, motivated by the thought of Gary and determined to own Stacey’s pussy again. I even had the cheek to stick my thumb palm deep in her arse and as I came I whispered that she was MY SLAG.
After a post fuck cuddle and regaining our breath, we discussed potential implications. Stacey was adamant that nobody else on the course saw them or knew. She also said that Gary was petrified about me finding out (that gave me a good feeling inside). We talked about how we both love each other and that it’s possible to love someone, yet derive pleasure from someone else. Personally the trust is still there for me, I am turned on knowing that Stacey is mine and will always come home to me.
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