Ceras Truth or Dare
It had taken a bit of effort but Ceras had finally managed to get her husband Jason to bed. 'He will never learn', James laughed as he and Ceras headed back downstairs.
'Aww, bless him, he's been working so much lately, the poor thing must be exhausted!'. Although she was putting on a brave face, Ceras was pretty annoyed about the whole situation.
Ceras and Jason had decided a few weeks ago to throw a house party. A chance to catch up with friends, have a laugh and drink long into the night. It was not even midnight though and only Ceras and James were left. It was true that Jason had been working a lot lately, he had been promoted at work, but with that came a ridiculous workload. It was also true though that he had been doing shots for the last couple of hours and famously couldn't hold his drink. The result was as predictable as it was annoying for Ceras as he managed to insult one of her friends and her husband, spilled a drink on another and threw up in the kitchen before passing out on the stairs. The turn out wasn't great anyway, with three other couples canceling at the last minute. Even James' wife Brittney couldn't make it as she was on a hen night. So once the first few people called it a night, others followed.
Due to Jason's workload, Ceras hadn't seen much of him lately, so was really looking forward to tonight, an excuse to dress up and socialize with her husband and friends. But here she was, left to clean up and not even particularly drunk.
'I can't believe everyone left so early!'. James sighed as he opened a beer and sat on the sofa. James was Jason's best friend, they'd grown up together and were both 41.
'I know!'. Ceras exclaimed, grabbing her glass of wine and sitting across from him on the chair, her legs crossed making her skirt rise slightly. 'It was a bit of a crap party wasn't it?'.
Ceras was 36. She was the wife that all of Jason's friends lusted after. At 5'6, with shoulder length brown hair with red highlights and green eyes she was a real head turner. Add to that the fact she'd had huge tits that seemed to defy gravity and she was pretty much perfect. She had a way of looking gorgeous, slutty and cute all at the same time.
'No, not at all, I thought it was good, Jason was on fire!'. James laughed. He had a way of making things just seem better. As a foursome, Ceras, Jason, James and Brittney were pretty close, they often went out together, whether it was a Sunday lunch or a night clubbing, they'd been on holiday together and Ceras really liked James, she was more than comfortable spending time alone with him.
'I'm not even drunk, are you?' she asked
'Getting there, but no, I think Jason stole a couple of my drinks, why was he doing shots anyway? I'm sure there was only him doing them!' he laughed.
'Haha, I've no idea!'. Ceras had taken the opportunity to dress up, she looked amazing. A loose fitting white silk blouse, tucked into a red pencil skirt with a slit up the back and a pair of high heels. Her blouse was just sheer enough to give a glimpse of the white bra underneath in the right light.
Her outfit wasn't lost on James. He'd wanted Ceras from the day he met her, not that he had ever been inappropriate with her, aside from the odd 'accidental' brush against her over the years, but given half a chance he'd be all over her.
'Well I'm not going to let them ruin my night, I'm going to get drunk!' Ceras laughed, topping up her glass.
'Sounds like a plan, I've got no one to go home to, Brittney's on that hen weekend, so, mind if I join you?'
'Yeah, it's such a shame Brittney's away, I've really missed her tonight, you're the next best thing though, so yeah, to get drunk!' as she held her glass in the air, James raised his beer in return. 'You may as well stay over then, your room is available'
James had stayed over quite a lot over the years, with and without Brittney, so often that the spare room was known as 'James' Room'.
'Yeah, that'd be great, saves me trying to sort a taxi'
'It's a plan, so, do you know any good drinking games?'
James was feeling brave tonight, all alone with Ceras, his wife staying away in a different city and her husband passed out, he wanted to make the most of any opportunities, 'Erm, drinking games? Not really, we usually just play truth or dare'
'Haha, truth or dare? I haven't played that since high school, but I was the QUEEN of truth or dare there!'
'Oh really?'. James sat forward, 'Well, I think it's time I took your crown!'
'I think we're a bit old for truth or dare, don't you?' she laughed.
'Well I'm not! It sounds like you're either too old or too chicken to play!'. One of the things he'd learned about Ceras over the years is she is fiercely competitive and hates being called a chicken.
'Hey!'. She snapped, 'Ok, fine, I'll play, truth please '. As she topped up her glass again.
James' heart was already racing. He'd fantasized about a moment like this, but he knew he had to play it cool. He had a million dares running through his mind, but they would have to wait, he'd slowly push her boundaries a little more each time and see what he could get away with. 'Ok, truth, let's see, how old were you when you lost your cherry?'. He asked calmly, deciding to set a sexual tone early on.
'I was 15, he was 17, a friend of my brother's'.
'15? Same as me, cool, truth please'
'Ok, which celebrity would you leave Brittney for?'
'Hang on, we need to agree that nothing leaves this room, ok? Whatever is said or done, stays between us, no matter how embarrassing!'.
'Of course, the secrecy of truth or dare is sacred!'. She laughed.
'Ok, then I would leave her tomorrow for that one out of modern family with the big boobs!'
'Haha, good choice, she's sexy, ok, truth please'
Ceras trusted James completely and he knew it. He wanted to use this against her, but knew he had to tread carefully. 'What's your favorite position?'
Ceras didn't flinch, James was playing his cards well. 'I don't know, depends on the scenario, but probably me on top'. Instantly he was imagining her riding him. He knew she was no prude. Guys talk and Jason had shared a few stories of things he and Ceras had done. But it's even better hearing it from Ceras. He had to play it cool though.
'Yeah I love when Brittney rides me, she says she can control the pace better, but I just love looking up at her.'
'Yep.' She nodded, 'it's way easier to control it, not that you always want that though, sometimes you want to be taken control of!'
Jason had told him that Ceras loves being dominated, she liked it a bit rough, not whip's and clamp's, just treated a little badly and taken control of. 'Well Jason's a lucky guy!!! Ok, truth'
'If you could change one physical feature of Brittney, what would it be?'
'Her boobs.'. He answered straight away. 'I love her, but I'd love her to have bigger boobs.'. This was true, but it was also an angle to get Ceras to feel good about hers and see where that path leads.
She laughed. 'I want a gin and tonic, there's some bourbon in the kitchen if you want some?'. She stood to head to the kitchen, the booze hitting her a bit now. James nodded and the pair headed to the kitchen.
Soon they returned with drinks and the game continued. Another two rounds of truths with Ceras revealing that the best place she'd had sex was in a pretty crowded cinema and she didn't spit, she swallowed.
'Ok, time for a dare I think!'. James declared cockily.
'Right, drop and give me 20 press ups.'.
James was in pretty good shape and so wasn't fazed, he dropped in front of her and started pounding them out "14...15...16...'. At 16, Ceras put her heel on his back to make it more difficult. James felt the sharp point of her shoe and looked up. 'Hey! Not fair!'. He laughed, not that he minded at all. Feeling the point dig into him, he had a great view high up her tanned legs. He locked eyes with her and slowly finished the 20. 'I didn't know you were such a cheat!'. As he shook his head, Ceras giggled and asked for a dare. 'Time to turn it up a notch'. He thought to himself. '20 star jumps!'. As he sat back down.
Ceras stood up confidently, then realized her skirt was too tight. 'I'll rip it!' as she tried to open her legs a bit.
'Just pull it up a bit'. James said nonchalantly, sitting back on the sofa. Ceras nodded and pulled the skirt up a bit, then a bit more, then more until it was just longer than a mini skirt. She started her star jumps. Each jump made the skirt ride ever so slightly higher and made her firm boobs bounce in the silk blouse. James played it cool, laughing along so it didn't look like he was perving on her, which of course he was.
She finished the set and slid her skirt back down. 'Ok, truth or dare?'.
'Dare again'
'Right, well I'm hungry, so order a pizza but in a foreign accent, no laughing.' James took the challenge and ordered some food in a questionable Irish accent. Ceras had her hand over her mouth trying not to laugh, it was clear from looking at her that she was very tipsy now. He hung up, laughed and Ceras chose dare.
It was time for James to turn the screw. 'Ok, well, it's more of a favor, but it's also a dare...'. Ceras looked at him intrigued. '...well, you know when I said I wanted Brittney to get a boob job, well we've actually spoken about it a few times, she always says how good your tits look. She's thinking of a D cup, what size are you?'. He knew full well her size as Jason had told him.
'Oh cool, I'm a DD, 34DD'
'Really? right, well you definitely have to help me now then, you see yours do always look great in clothes and of course I've seen you in a bikini but I tried not to look, so I wanted to have an actual look, to see if I'd want Brittney to get hers done, in your bra of course '. He looked at her, judging her reaction.
'Oh, erm, yeah, I guess so.'. She replied, not wanting to be awkward when he was asking for her help and he did seem nervous to ask, plus he has seen me in my bikini already, she reasoned to herself. She put her drink down and unbuttoned her blouse, trusting James completely.
James couldn't believe she'd gone for it. His cock hardened instantly watching her unbutton, he sat forwards to hide his erection. 'Can, you, erm, come closer? Too much drink for my eyes to focus over there.'. Ceras nodded and stood in front of him, her blouse now fully open, her white lace bra housing her perfect tits. James put on a serious face, pretending to analyze them scientifically for his research as he reached out and held her blouse open.
Ceras was a little unsteady in her heels and put her hand on James’ shoulder for support. 'They look great, really great, I can't really see them from the side though, take your blouse off for a second so I can see better.' To Ceras this made perfect sense and she took off the blouse. He looked nervous to ask, so to show she was comfortable, she tossed her blouse onto James' head. It broke any tension and James laughed 'Right, you don't get that back now!! Ok, turn to the side a bit'. She did as he asked. After he could 'examine' no more, he thanked her and asked for a dare.
'Ok, hang on,' she giggled as she disappeared out of the room, before returning with a pink bra. 'For your research!'. She laughed, 'put this on and let me take a picture!'
James caught the bra, noting three things. She had forgotten to put her blouse back on, she was comfortable enough with him to toss him a bra and she was clearly pretty drunk. All these didn't help his throbbing cock. Eager to keep the flow going, he took off his shirt and put on her bra. It was tight but he got it on. 'Ok, where do you want me?'
'Over by the fire, let me get my phone!'. She giggled looking at James in her pink bra. James obliged and stood by the fire, hands on hips, pouting for the camera. 'Brilliant!' she laughed as she took a few pictures.
'Ok, now a selfie of us, bra sisters'. James laughed, holding his arm out to her. She nodded and stood next to him as he put his arm around her. She snapped a few selfies then made a honking sound as she squeezed one of his cups. Now or never James thought to himself as he laughed then did the same to her.
'Hey!' she laughed
'You did it first!'
'It's hardly the same.'. She wasn't in the least bit mad, she knew he was just having fun, the fun she was so desperate for all week and that her party didn't deliver.
'Well, it is the same, you went honk on me and I went honk on you'. With that he gave her boob another honk to demonstrate. Again, she just laughed at what was, in her eyes, harmless fun. 'I mean if you don't want me to honk....' as he did it again, '...you shouldn't honk me!'. She just giggled and went to get her drink from the table.
'Truth or dare?'. He asked.
'I think we're just on dares now.' she replied.
'Ok, well here's one for you, QUEEN, the pizza guy will be here in a minute and you're going to answer the door.'. As he waved her blouse at her.
"Haha, not like this, I'm not!'
'I know, of course not, you're going to lose the skirt!'
She paused for a minute, checking to see if he was serious. 'What?? No way!'
'Yeah thought so, chicken! Guess I win then, hand me my crown wench!'
'Hang on, you don't win, that's not a proper dare, give me a proper one!"
James smiled, he knew he had her where he wanted her, now to reel her in. 'Why is it not a proper dare? You'd be answering the door with your bits covered, basically in a bikini, but I get it, the queen has lost her crown, such an easy dare too.' as he shook his head feigning disappointment.
'Well, it's slightly different to a bikini, plus, it's, well, it's just different.'
'No worries, I win, I'm the king, how long were you queen for? You must've had some tame dares in high school! James, king of truth or dare, I like that!'
She was smiling but her competitive spirit was boiling up inside, seeing how smug James was driving her mad. 'Fine, ok, I'll do it, it'll take more than that to get my crown!'
James played it cool. 'Ok, but I still don't think you'll actually do it' he smirked. He heard a car pull up outside and looked through the curtains, 'Ok.... Showtime!' he grinned.
Ceras's heart was racing, but no way was she losing this one. Taking a deep breath, she reached behind and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. 'Revenge is gonna be sweet!' she grinned, trying to hide her nerves.
James tried to keep a poker face as he took in the woman he'd so often masturbated over now standing in front of him wearing just a white lace bra, matching white lace thong and high heels. 'Don't get too cocky, you haven't done it yet'. Smirking again, knowing his smirking was pushing her to prove him wrong. 'And remember, you can't tell him it's a dare or you lose.'
With a flick of her hair, she turned casually and headed into the hallway and there it was, possibly Ceras's best feature, her incredible arse. It took all of James' willpower not to reach out and smack it. Her legs were incredible, her tits amazing but it was her arse that always drew the most intention, her small frame making it look even bigger and rounder than it was and a thong and heels was the perfect way to show it off.
Ceras walked quickly to the front door before she chickened out, answering the door before the pizza man had had a chance to knock. He stood there, his eyes wide, mouth open. The cold night air hit Ceras's flesh as she looked at him. He was mid to late 20's, with a friendly face. She was a little taken aback at his age, he wasn't how you would picture a pizza boy. Neither of them spoke for an awkward few seconds before Ceras composed herself. 'Oh hi, sorry, I was just... erm... sorry'. Blushing bright red as she tried to cover herself a little with her arms.
'Oh no worries'. He smiled, sensing her obvious embarrassment, 'That'll be 17.50'.
Ceras had forgotten to pick up her purse! She didn't even know if she had any cash in it now she thought about it. 'Oh yeah, great, could you, erm, could you come in a sec, I've left my purse in the living room and don't really want the neighbors seeing me like this!'.
'Of course'. He smiled, unable to believe his luck, 'for my eyes only!'
The comment could've gone two ways but luckily Ceras laughed and some of the awkwardness was broken, 'come on in, it's just through here'
James had been peeking through a crack in the living room door, taking in her amazing arse as he gently rubbed his bulge. As they headed towards him, he darted to the sofa and picked up his drink, trying to act casual. The pair walked in, with the pizza man surveying the scene, he was more than a little disappointed to see James, but managed to hide it as he looked at Ceras's skirt on the floor, her blouse on the sofa and a pink bra on the table.
Ceras also noticed the scene and felt like she'd been caught doing something she shouldn't have been. In an attempt to try and normalize it, she pointed towards James, 'This is my, my husband, James, we were just having a few drinks, it's our anniversary.'. James smiled at her, and she gave him a look indicating for him to play along. James was delighted at this unexpected turn and stood up, walking over to them both, 'Hi, I'm James, nice to meet you.' as he held out his hand, 'yep 6 years married to this one today!' as he put his arm around her waist pulling her next to him.
Ceras knew exactly what he was doing, he was trying to make her lose. He was trying to make her crack and break this whole charade, well not a chance, she was the QUEEN for a reason, she would make him crack.
'Nice to meet you, I'm Tony'. He smiled, shaking James' hand, pleasantly surprised that this guy didn't seem to care that his wife was dressed like this in front of him. 'Congratulations, you're a lovely looking couple, looks like you've had quite a party!'
'Yeah, we had a few friends around, it was nice to celebrate with them.' Ceras smiled, showing James she wasn't fazed.
'Glad they're gone though'. James laughed, 'been dying to get my hands on this one all night haven't I babe?' and with that he gave her arse a slap. It felt just as he'd imagined it would, soft skin on a firm ass, after the slap he left his hand on her cheek.
Ceras jumped a little as he did, but she remained calm, she had no intention of surrendering her crown. 'I forgot to take my purse to the door babe, I don't even know if I have any cash, do you have a twenty on you?'
Buoyed by her lack of reaction to him having his hand on her ass, James grew in confidence, he knew that as long as Tony was there Ceras would try and keep up the pretense that they were married. 'Yeah honey, I think so, hey Tony, won't you have a drink with us, help us celebrate?'.
Ceras's eyes widened, she also knew that Tony being there gave James the license to keep pushing her, to try and get her to lose. 'Oh that's a nice idea babe, but I'm sure Tony has lots more deliveries to make.'
'Actually, you're my last one, it's my shop and you're on my way home so I thought I'd drop it off, you sure you don't mind me having a drink? I could murder a beer!'. Tony smiled inside, there was no way he was going to leave any sooner than he had to.
'Of course mate, go grab yourself one from the fridge.'. James pointed to the kitchen and turned to grin at Ceras when he left. 'Hey wifey' he whispered.
'I panicked!'. She whispered back, 'I'm dressed like this, there's clothes everywhere, you were just sitting there, it seemed like the obvious thing to say, and I know what you're doing, but it isn't going to work, no way am I losing this one now!'
James knew she was competitive, but he was surprised by just how much she was. Here she was, in her lingerie, in front of him and a stranger and she was more determined than ever, this was the opportunity of a lifetime. 'I don't know, you're looking a bit nervous there'. He teased, 'not sure he believes we're married, and if he realizes this is a dare, you lose!'.
Ceras didn't have time to respond as Tony came back with three beers, handing them both a bottle. 'To love' as he held up his bottle and they both clinked with him.
'Hey Tony, can you do me a favor? We didn't get many pictures earlier, could you take a couple of us?'. James handed him his phone.
'Great idea babe, let me just put my clothes back on.'
'Oh nonsense!! I've got tons of boring photos, I want my bride in her sexy white lingerie!'
Ceras blushed a little, even though she knew how she was dressed, it was different hearing it in front of Tony. 'Whatever you want babe.'. She smiled.
'Yep, that's why I married her!'. James laughed, slapping her ass again.
'Ok, you two get nice and close,' Tony directed as he stood in front of them with the phone. James pulled Ceras in close to him and she played along putting her hand on his chest. 'Beautiful, such a handsome couple, that's it, snuggle into each other.'. Tony was looking at Ceras's cleavage, the more she snuggled, the bigger her cleavage got, he was praying for a tit to come loose from her bra. 'Now, how about a kiss?'
James laughed and took control before Ceras could protest, turning to her, he planted his lips on hers, she could do nothing. 'A proper kiss!'. Tony laughed, hoping that he'd soon be filming a porno. James took the bull by the horns and held Ceras tighter, 'Yeah babe, give me a proper kiss, Tony won't believe we're married with a little peck on the lips!'
Ceras cursed ever saying they were married but it was too late now, she could see how smug James was and decided to call his bluff, after all he was married too and she was sure he didn't want to kiss her just as much as she didn't want to kiss him. 'Well, we can't have anyone ever doubting that, can we baby?'. She looked him in the eye and gave him a look that told him she was no chicken. James saw the look and decided to let her feel like she had some control, to let her kiss him. Tilting her head, her lips found Jamess and the pair kissed. Gentle, soft kisses to begin with, but with neither willing to back down it was only a few seconds before Ceras's tongue met James' lips.
She was hoping it would be the shock that would make him stop and thus she would win, but he matched her tongue with his and with a quick squeeze of her ass her mouth was open enough for his tongue to slide inside. She was surprised that he was willing to cheat on Brittney to win a stupid game, completely ignoring the fact that she was doing the same. They were fully kissing now. Slowly, but they're tongue's deep in each other's mouths as Ceras's head spun slightly from the booze. 'Perfect, just perfect.' Tony said as he snapped away, taking the opportunity to adjust his own erection while neither were looking.
James was finally making out with Ceras, after years of thinking about it, his tongue was dancing with hers. Not only that but she was in her lingerie! His hand was now fully squeezing her incredible ass in her little white thong. 'Perfect, you two were made for each other!'. Tony had now switched to video and was standing a little closer, 'Congratulations to this very sexy couple, do you guys have anything to say to the camera?'.
Ceras took the opportunity to stop the kiss, 'I just want to say that I love James very much, oh and Brit… his sister, her and James are so close she feels like family.'. Hoping that a quick reminder of Brittney would bring James to his senses. James just smiled, he knew exactly what she was doing.
'Oh that's so sweet baby' he smiled, 'I'd just like to say how much I love my sexy wife, don't you think Ceras's sexy Tony?'. Tony grinned, staring at Ceras. 'She's incredible, you're a very lucky man!'
'Right? I mean just look at her, I hope you're getting her all in this video, turn around honey, give me a 360 view!'. Ceras shot James the evil eye, but did as instructed. As she turned around, James stopped her, 'I mean look at this ass' as he slapped it. 'Have you ever seen a better ass Tony?'.
'Incredible!' was all Tony could get out of his dry mouth. Ceras was seething inside, here she was being examined by two men and there was nothing she could do about it. 'I just want to eat it, it's so Juicy and firm!'. James laughed as he bent down and kissed her bare ass cheek. 'Mmmm tastes so good!' as he planted another kiss, leaving a bit of tongue on her.
Tony was loving every minute and wanted to keep this going, 'Is her ass your favorite part of her?'. Again Ceras felt so humiliated.
'Tough question Tony, I do love her ass, I mean really love it!' as he gave one last long kiss before turning her around, but then you've got this face and of course, these tits!'. As he put his arm around her neck and cupped a handful of tit. Ceras froze. This had gone way too far but what could she do? She knew he was testing her, but no way was she going to fail.
'Mmm yeah, they look amazing!'. Tony mumbled as he took a step closer, still filming.
Sensing no resistance, James continued. 'Aren't they? And they are real'. His hand now fully squeezing her tit.
'Oh!?! They’re real!? They look so good?'
'Yes! You might think otherwise but they are, and they feel it, so, win win!'. James could feel Ceras's nipple getting fully erect through the thin lacy bra. He moved and stood behind her, his other arm over her shoulder too now and squeezing the other tit. 'So in answer to your question Tony, I think her tits are my favorite part of my sexy wife.'. He moved to her ear and whispered. 'You're loving this aren't you? You dirty bitch', licking her ear as he whispered.
Ceras felt a tingle running through her body, of course she wasn't, was she? She looked at Tony, eying her up as he filmed her husband's best friend playing with her tits. She felt like a piece of meat and as much as she tried to deny it, it was having an effect on her.
'You like being my slutty wife?'. He whispered, as he stepped forward a bit, his hard cock now pressed firmly against his ass.
Another tingle as she felt the full length of Jamess cock against her, this was all so wrong but there was an exciting risk to it all, she felt powerless, exactly the way she likes to feel when it comes to sex.
'Oh that's a sweet image right there, hold it like that for a moment, let me switch back to the camera.'
'Anything you want to hold? I know you're thinking about it.'. James whispered, breathing hard into Ceras's ear.
It was true, she was. She could feel quite a big cock against her and she was intrigued.
'That's it, lovely, such a sexy picture! Now how about a kiss in that position?'. James moved his head forwards over her shoulder, turning to face her and as soon as she looked at him they were kissing again. James could tell the difference this time though, there was no reluctance from Ceras, she wanted to kiss him.
'Yeah, that's the stuff, so hot!'. Tony was almost moaning as he took pictures, 'Im switching it back to video, so keep kissing.'
James moved up and down slightly as he kissed and he could feel Ceras doing the same, his cock now grinding up and down her ass. He squeezed her boobs harder and she moaned into his mouth as they kissed.
'Ok, I've switched to video, god you guys look good together.'.
James' cock was aching and he couldn't grind hard enough from his position behind her. 'Man, I need to sit down, I've been on my feet all day.'. with that, he took Ceras's hand and walked her over to the sofa, sitting down and pulling her onto his lap. 'Doesn't mean my tongue is tired though!'. He laughed as he pulled Ceras back onto his chest and the pair started kissing again. A slight readjustment and Ceras's pussy was now on James’ bulge. The pair let out a moan into each other's mouths at the same time.
Ceras's pussy was now aching as much as James's cock was and she couldn't help but move around on his bulge. Their kissing became wetter, breathing was deeper as Tony walked over filming the whole thing. They were too busy to notice him rubbing his own bulge as he filmed.
'Yeah, look at those fucking legs!' Tony moaned as he took in Ceras's long legs from her high heels to her hips with just the thin white thong on. He edged forwards, still filming, rubbing his bulge with his free hand.
Ceras could hear him, she kissed harder as he spoke about her and James knew it was getting her worked up. He moved the hand that was cupping her boob into her bra, feeling her properly for the first time. She didn't resist. James knew what he was doing, he felt her bare boob, then moved his hand forward, taking the bra with him, showing her off to Tony.
'Oh fuck yeah, mmm.... That tits fucking perfect.' he moaned as he filmed. James slid her strap off of her right shoulder, then started to move the left. Ceras shook her head no, but kept kissing, so he continued. As it was almost off, she stopped kissing and went to James' ear. 'Stop, he'll see' she whispered almost breathlessly.
'Good, I want him to see my sexy wife, show him your tits for me babe, make his day'. James was biting her ear as he spoke and carried on moving the strap down, Ceras couldn't help but allow him.
She now had her eyes closed as she slowly grinded on James, her head next to his. 'Yeah, that's it, take it off, show me her fucking tits'. Tony moaned and James obliged, both straps off, he flicked her bra down exposing her. Ceras felt the air hitting her nipples knowing the pizza guy could now see her.
James moved his hand to her crotch, 'Oh fuck, you're wet, dirty bitch' he moaned into her ear, 'you like him seeing your tits don't you?'. Ceras couldn't respond, instead just kept moving on him with her eyes closed. 'Such a dirty bitch, can you feel how hard you've got me?'. 'mmmm' was all she could moan.
Tony was growing in bravery, clearly this couple were happy to have him there, so he stepped forward again, now her leg was touching his. 'Show him what a fucking whore you are and straddle me, face me slut wife.'. James moaned into her ear. 'c'mon, climb on me slut, give him a show.' They started kissing again and Ceras, with the help of James, moved and straddled him.
She let out a moan as her thong covered pussy landed on his bulge and immediately started to grind on him, they kissed passionately and James unclipped her bra, letting it fall behind her where Tony picked it up and took a long sniff before rubbing it over his bulge. As they kissed, James raised his left arm towards Tony and indicated for him to sit next to them on the sofa. Ceras didn't see this and was shocked as Tony sat himself down next to them, getting a full view of her bare tits.
James held her in place though, kissing her to show he was in control. She was on fire, here she was in just her thong and heels grinding on her husband's best friend, her own friend's husband, in front of the pizza delivery guy and she'd never been more turned on. James took her right hand and placed it on Tony's bulge. Once she realized what he was doing, she tried to move her hand, but James held it in place. She could feel his hard cock, it actually felt pretty thick and there was already precum she could feel on his pants. Tony replaced James' hand with his own and held her hand onto his bulge, moving slightly under her.
'If you were a real slut wife..' as James grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her ear to him, '.. you'd have my cock in your mouth by now'. Ceras's whole body shivered. She knew she shouldn't be doing any of this but she couldn't stop. Her head spinning from booze and her body tingling with arousal. 'So are you my slut wife?'. He continued. 'I said, are you my fucking slut wife?'. She moaned and nodded. 'Then get on your fucking knees bitch, show Tony what a great cock sucker you are and how much you want my cock.'. He was no longer whispering, he was ordering her. The two locked eyes for a moment, 'do it' he mouthed with a glint in his eyes as if he was challenging her.
Ceras didn't allow herself to think about it as she moved backwards along his legs and slid down onto the floor in front of him. She looked at James who was undoing his belt, then at Tony whose eyes were wide with shock at what he was about to see, which made her feel even more naughty. She glanced at James' bulge, then to him. 'Get to work slut!' was the quiet but forceful instruction, and she did.
James watched as his best friend's wife, the woman he had lusted after for so many years, was undoing his jeans in just her thong and heels. He lifted up and she slid them to his ankles, his hard cock pulsing in his tight briefs. 'That's it, take it out slut, see what you've done to me'. Her long nails sc****d his skin as she peeled the briefs away allowing his cock to spring free.
Brittney and Ceras had discussed their sex lives with each other but Brittney had never told her how big James was. His big fat veiny cock was quite a surprise to Ceras. She'd been grinding on it and could feel it was an impressive size but now it was free, she could see just how impressive. It had a weight to it as she held it in her hand and she was mesmerized as she started stroking it. James was loving every second, his hands behind his head as he watched Ceras, taking in her bare tits as she stroked him.
'Enjoying the show mate?' he casually asked Tony, who couldn't look away. 'Shes fucking incredible, you're a lucky bastard!' Tony moaned, now back to rubbing his own bulge. Ceras could hear them talking and it was driving her wild, she wanted to put on a show for Tony, she didn't know why but she knew she wanted to. Looking at James, she leaned forward and slowly let spit drop on his cock as she stroked, before taking him in her warm wet mouth.
Both James and Tony let out a moan as she did and both watched as she began sucking and slurping on the big cock. 'Film my slut for me, let her see how good she sucks cock' James moaned and Tony obliged, phone in one hand, bulge in his other. Rather than put her off, knowing she was being filmed spurred her on, she wanted to be the slut wife that James wanted her to be. Rolling her tongue over his cock as she looked at him, her nails now slowly scr****g his balls. Her pussy was on fire. 'Am I being a good slut wife?' she mumbled over his cock.
'Yeah baby, you're being a good slut wife, such a good fucking cocksucker!'
'Mmm... Better than Brittney?'. As she took him deep in her mouth, touching her throat.
'Oh fuck... Mmmm... So much better than Brittney, mmm... She's got nothing on you... Yeah that's it you dirty bitch.. fuck, you're so much hotter than her too".
Tony didn't ask who Brittney was, assuming it was either an ex or some roleplay that they did, he just kept on filming.
'Yeah? You think I'm hotter?'. She teased in between sucks.
'Oh fuck yeah, now shut the fuck up and get those big tits around my cock.'
Ceras moved forward slightly and pushed her tits together around his cock as he started pumping up and down. 'Oh fuck yeah, mmmm... You getting all this Tony? Get me fucking her tits!'. Tony adjusted himself and moved closer to them both, almost leaning on James as he filmed. He was looking at Ceras and she was looking at him. Taking in his grease covered top from the pizza restaurant, his two day stubble on his face, his greasy hair and his kind eyes that were filled with lust. James noticed them looking at each other. 'Kiss her Tony, it's ok mate, just give me the phone and I'll film.'
Normally Ceras would've been disgusted by the idea of kissing this man, but as she moved up and down, squeezing her tits around James' cock, she offered no resistance as Tony grabbed her head and moved in for the kiss. It wasn't a gentle kiss, he'd waited long enough and knew he had to seize the moment as his tongue shot into Ceras's mouth, circling round and round. Ceras couldn't move away as he held her in place and she didn't want to move away. There was something about this twenty-something man that smelled of pizza, kissing her that was turning her on, so she kissed back.
'Yeah.. that's it, good slut... Mmm yeah, you're fucking tits are incredible!' as James filmed everything. After a minute or so of non stop kissing, James ordered Ceras to get back to sucking him. 'Tony, go behind her, I want some footage from behind as she sucks me, stick your arse out for me babe '. There was no doubt who was in charge and both Ceras and Tony did as they were told. Tony stood behind, filming Ceras's head bob up and down on James as he took in her incredible ass.
'How wet is she?'. James asked, very matter of fact. Tony took his cue and felt between her legs. 'Fuck, she's fucking soaked!'.
Ceras moaned over James' cock as Tony's fingers touched her pussy over her soaking thong. Tony couldn't stop himself as slid a finger under her thong, feeling her shaved pussy. Ceras moaned again, her pussy was aching and finally it was being touched, she didn't care that it was Tony touching her with his greasy fingers, she just needed to be touched. Within a couple of flicks over her pussy, Tony found what he was looking for and slid a fat finger into her. She jerked forward as he did, but didn't stop him. 'That's it mate, warm her up for me'. James chuckled as he put a hand on her head, moving her up and down on his cock. The second finger soon went in and the room was filled with squelching, sucking and slurping noises.
Ceras was close to orgasm, she could feel it building inside her as she started pushing back against his fingers as James held her onto his cock. Tony was pumping away, finger fucking her hard, delighting in her smooth wet pussy. Her moans were getting louder, but James was conscious not to wake Jason so he kept her mouth on his cock. Her body was shaking as she reached boiling point and both men felt her orgasm explode.
As soon as her moaning had stopped, James moved her face off of his cock. 'Get on.' as he lifted her onto him, pulling her up onto his lap and then onto his cock. His thick bare cock slid inside her. Even though she was soaking wet, she could still feel him stretch her pussy as he went in. 'Ohhh...ohhh fuck ' she moaned causing James to put his hand on her mouth, 'Shhh, you'll wake Jason!'
He looked over her shoulder at Tony who was still filming, 'Jason lives next door' he explained. 'in fact, Ceras's fucked Jason in the past, haven't you?' as he held her hips and moved her back and forth on his cock.
'Uh huh' she moaned, feeling his cock reach places that hadn't been reached for a long time.
'Whos the better fuck? Me or Jason?'
'You, you're the better fuck, mmm... Your cock is so fucking big.. oohhh...mmmm. I'm going to... Ohhh.... I'm going to...'
"Say my name baby as you cum.. mmmm... Tell me you love me." He was moving her back and forth at quite a pace, her tits hitting his face on every forward stroke. 'Say it... Say it as you cum all over my big cock."
"I.. I... I...'. she panted.
``Say it slut, make me proud."
"I... I... Ohhh my god.. ohhh..ohhh..I. Love you.... Ohhhh...' Out of everything that had happened tonight, this felt the most naughty to Ceras, but in a good way, as she felt her second orgasm of the night build. 'I.. love you James....mmmm ohhhh...James..mmm.. I love you. Ohhh...ooohhh fuckkk!'. Again James had to put his hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. His own orgasm was almost there as he kept pumping into her all through hers, 'You want my cum in you baby?'
Ceras's eyes were rolling in her head, everything was a daze, her body like jelly as James' strong hands moved her. "Uh huh... Yes... Cum in me... Show me you love me.'
That pushed James over the edge as he held onto her and shot four rounds of cum into her before releasing her. She collapsed forwards onto him and the pair started kissing.
Tony had filmed the whole thing, his own cock ready to explode as he squeezed it over his pants. 'How's it going back there Tony?' James laughed over Ceras's shoulder, 'you still with us?'
'Yeah I'm still here, fuck you two are something else! Better than any porn I've ever seen.'
'Oh yeah? You think my Ceras's got what it takes to be a porn star?' as he ordered her to clean his cock. Ceras did as she was told and went back to her knees on the floor, dripping cum on the carpet as she went, before putting James' semi hard cock into her mouth.
'Fuck yeah! Look at her, shes smoking hot and dirty as fuck, she's made to be a porn star!'
"You ever fucked a porn star Tony?' as he held her head onto his cock.
'No, not that lucky.' Tony laughed as he watched her.
'Go for it ". James laughed looking at him. Tony froze and looked at him. 'Im serious, stick your cock in her if you want, no blowjob because I want to kiss her and don't want her to taste like your cock, but you're free to fuck her.'
Hearing James offer her to another man was giving Ceras some strange feelings. She loved how they were talking about her and how matter of fact James was, but could she really have sex with this man? She didn't have time to ponder it though as Tony's pants were off in a flash as he got on his knees behind her and in an instant his fat cock was inside her. Tony had no intention of waiting for a second invite and her pussy felt better than he had imagined. His hands cupped her tits underneath her as he started pounding with an energy he didn't know he had. "Give me the phone, I got to film this ' and Tony passed the phone to James
Ceras felt just how fat his cock was, it was a lot thicker than either Jason or James’ though he wasn’t as long as either. Any protests she may have had soon went away as Tony started to pound her though.
James was filming the whole thing, a cock in each end as the pair of them used her. James was now holding her hips as he roughly fucked her while James grabbed a handful of her hair and made her look up at him. 'Having a good time babe?" He laughed. 'Tell me what Tony is doing' as he pointed the phone at her.
'Hes... Ohhh...ohhh... He's fucking...ohhh mmm... He's fucking me... Oh god.. Tony is fucking me!'
'Is she a good fuck Tony?'
'The best, so fucking tight, so fucking dirty!' as he spanked her ass to which she let out a moan. 'Can I cum in her?'
The fact that he was asking James and not her was making Ceras feel like a fuck toy to these people and she loved it.
'Where do you want Tony to cum baby? Tell him.'. James grinned.
"Ohhh. In me... Cum in me... Please Tony '. She answered, her own orgasm was brewing and she hoped it would arrive before Tony finished.
James could tell she was close and moved her face back to his cock which she hungrily took in her mouth. "There you go mate, the slut is begging for you to cum in her, so go to town on her!'. That was enough for Ceras and her third orgasm arrived, it was less intense than the others but lasted a lot longer. Tony could feel her pussy tighten which sent him over the edge as he lurched forward and filled her with his hot dirty cum. The whole scene was pushing James close too as he held her head and fucked her face. Tony was still shooting cum into her as James exploded into her mouth, holding her there until it was all gone.
Ceras collapsed to the side, sliding onto the floor, looking up she saw Tony pulling his stained pants back up, noticing for the first time his wedding ring as he held out his hand to help her up. 'Hang on, let me get a picture of you two before you go.'. James said as he grabbed the phone, 'Stand next to him babe.'. Ceras was exhausted, but did as she was told as Tony put his arm around her pulling her in close in just her thong and heels.
'Hey Tony, did you just fuck this slut?' James laughed as he switched to video.
'Erm, yes, yes I did.' Tony smiled, pulling her closer, his arm now over her shoulder getting one last feel of her boob.
'She let you cum inside her? Did you fill Ceras up with your cum?'. Tony nodded, 'Yes sir, yes I did, I really must be going though, I'd love to stay all night, you two are amazing, thank you both so much.'
'You're welcome mate, thanks for joining us, Ceras will see you out.'.
'Aww, bless him, he's been working so much lately, the poor thing must be exhausted!'. Although she was putting on a brave face, Ceras was pretty annoyed about the whole situation.
Ceras and Jason had decided a few weeks ago to throw a house party. A chance to catch up with friends, have a laugh and drink long into the night. It was not even midnight though and only Ceras and James were left. It was true that Jason had been working a lot lately, he had been promoted at work, but with that came a ridiculous workload. It was also true though that he had been doing shots for the last couple of hours and famously couldn't hold his drink. The result was as predictable as it was annoying for Ceras as he managed to insult one of her friends and her husband, spilled a drink on another and threw up in the kitchen before passing out on the stairs. The turn out wasn't great anyway, with three other couples canceling at the last minute. Even James' wife Brittney couldn't make it as she was on a hen night. So once the first few people called it a night, others followed.
Due to Jason's workload, Ceras hadn't seen much of him lately, so was really looking forward to tonight, an excuse to dress up and socialize with her husband and friends. But here she was, left to clean up and not even particularly drunk.
'I can't believe everyone left so early!'. James sighed as he opened a beer and sat on the sofa. James was Jason's best friend, they'd grown up together and were both 41.
'I know!'. Ceras exclaimed, grabbing her glass of wine and sitting across from him on the chair, her legs crossed making her skirt rise slightly. 'It was a bit of a crap party wasn't it?'.
Ceras was 36. She was the wife that all of Jason's friends lusted after. At 5'6, with shoulder length brown hair with red highlights and green eyes she was a real head turner. Add to that the fact she'd had huge tits that seemed to defy gravity and she was pretty much perfect. She had a way of looking gorgeous, slutty and cute all at the same time.
'No, not at all, I thought it was good, Jason was on fire!'. James laughed. He had a way of making things just seem better. As a foursome, Ceras, Jason, James and Brittney were pretty close, they often went out together, whether it was a Sunday lunch or a night clubbing, they'd been on holiday together and Ceras really liked James, she was more than comfortable spending time alone with him.
'I'm not even drunk, are you?' she asked
'Getting there, but no, I think Jason stole a couple of my drinks, why was he doing shots anyway? I'm sure there was only him doing them!' he laughed.
'Haha, I've no idea!'. Ceras had taken the opportunity to dress up, she looked amazing. A loose fitting white silk blouse, tucked into a red pencil skirt with a slit up the back and a pair of high heels. Her blouse was just sheer enough to give a glimpse of the white bra underneath in the right light.
Her outfit wasn't lost on James. He'd wanted Ceras from the day he met her, not that he had ever been inappropriate with her, aside from the odd 'accidental' brush against her over the years, but given half a chance he'd be all over her.
'Well I'm not going to let them ruin my night, I'm going to get drunk!' Ceras laughed, topping up her glass.
'Sounds like a plan, I've got no one to go home to, Brittney's on that hen weekend, so, mind if I join you?'
'Yeah, it's such a shame Brittney's away, I've really missed her tonight, you're the next best thing though, so yeah, to get drunk!' as she held her glass in the air, James raised his beer in return. 'You may as well stay over then, your room is available'
James had stayed over quite a lot over the years, with and without Brittney, so often that the spare room was known as 'James' Room'.
'Yeah, that'd be great, saves me trying to sort a taxi'
'It's a plan, so, do you know any good drinking games?'
James was feeling brave tonight, all alone with Ceras, his wife staying away in a different city and her husband passed out, he wanted to make the most of any opportunities, 'Erm, drinking games? Not really, we usually just play truth or dare'
'Haha, truth or dare? I haven't played that since high school, but I was the QUEEN of truth or dare there!'
'Oh really?'. James sat forward, 'Well, I think it's time I took your crown!'
'I think we're a bit old for truth or dare, don't you?' she laughed.
'Well I'm not! It sounds like you're either too old or too chicken to play!'. One of the things he'd learned about Ceras over the years is she is fiercely competitive and hates being called a chicken.
'Hey!'. She snapped, 'Ok, fine, I'll play, truth please '. As she topped up her glass again.
James' heart was already racing. He'd fantasized about a moment like this, but he knew he had to play it cool. He had a million dares running through his mind, but they would have to wait, he'd slowly push her boundaries a little more each time and see what he could get away with. 'Ok, truth, let's see, how old were you when you lost your cherry?'. He asked calmly, deciding to set a sexual tone early on.
'I was 15, he was 17, a friend of my brother's'.
'15? Same as me, cool, truth please'
'Ok, which celebrity would you leave Brittney for?'
'Hang on, we need to agree that nothing leaves this room, ok? Whatever is said or done, stays between us, no matter how embarrassing!'.
'Of course, the secrecy of truth or dare is sacred!'. She laughed.
'Ok, then I would leave her tomorrow for that one out of modern family with the big boobs!'
'Haha, good choice, she's sexy, ok, truth please'
Ceras trusted James completely and he knew it. He wanted to use this against her, but knew he had to tread carefully. 'What's your favorite position?'
Ceras didn't flinch, James was playing his cards well. 'I don't know, depends on the scenario, but probably me on top'. Instantly he was imagining her riding him. He knew she was no prude. Guys talk and Jason had shared a few stories of things he and Ceras had done. But it's even better hearing it from Ceras. He had to play it cool though.
'Yeah I love when Brittney rides me, she says she can control the pace better, but I just love looking up at her.'
'Yep.' She nodded, 'it's way easier to control it, not that you always want that though, sometimes you want to be taken control of!'
Jason had told him that Ceras loves being dominated, she liked it a bit rough, not whip's and clamp's, just treated a little badly and taken control of. 'Well Jason's a lucky guy!!! Ok, truth'
'If you could change one physical feature of Brittney, what would it be?'
'Her boobs.'. He answered straight away. 'I love her, but I'd love her to have bigger boobs.'. This was true, but it was also an angle to get Ceras to feel good about hers and see where that path leads.
She laughed. 'I want a gin and tonic, there's some bourbon in the kitchen if you want some?'. She stood to head to the kitchen, the booze hitting her a bit now. James nodded and the pair headed to the kitchen.
Soon they returned with drinks and the game continued. Another two rounds of truths with Ceras revealing that the best place she'd had sex was in a pretty crowded cinema and she didn't spit, she swallowed.
'Ok, time for a dare I think!'. James declared cockily.
'Right, drop and give me 20 press ups.'.
James was in pretty good shape and so wasn't fazed, he dropped in front of her and started pounding them out "14...15...16...'. At 16, Ceras put her heel on his back to make it more difficult. James felt the sharp point of her shoe and looked up. 'Hey! Not fair!'. He laughed, not that he minded at all. Feeling the point dig into him, he had a great view high up her tanned legs. He locked eyes with her and slowly finished the 20. 'I didn't know you were such a cheat!'. As he shook his head, Ceras giggled and asked for a dare. 'Time to turn it up a notch'. He thought to himself. '20 star jumps!'. As he sat back down.
Ceras stood up confidently, then realized her skirt was too tight. 'I'll rip it!' as she tried to open her legs a bit.
'Just pull it up a bit'. James said nonchalantly, sitting back on the sofa. Ceras nodded and pulled the skirt up a bit, then a bit more, then more until it was just longer than a mini skirt. She started her star jumps. Each jump made the skirt ride ever so slightly higher and made her firm boobs bounce in the silk blouse. James played it cool, laughing along so it didn't look like he was perving on her, which of course he was.
She finished the set and slid her skirt back down. 'Ok, truth or dare?'.
'Dare again'
'Right, well I'm hungry, so order a pizza but in a foreign accent, no laughing.' James took the challenge and ordered some food in a questionable Irish accent. Ceras had her hand over her mouth trying not to laugh, it was clear from looking at her that she was very tipsy now. He hung up, laughed and Ceras chose dare.
It was time for James to turn the screw. 'Ok, well, it's more of a favor, but it's also a dare...'. Ceras looked at him intrigued. '...well, you know when I said I wanted Brittney to get a boob job, well we've actually spoken about it a few times, she always says how good your tits look. She's thinking of a D cup, what size are you?'. He knew full well her size as Jason had told him.
'Oh cool, I'm a DD, 34DD'
'Really? right, well you definitely have to help me now then, you see yours do always look great in clothes and of course I've seen you in a bikini but I tried not to look, so I wanted to have an actual look, to see if I'd want Brittney to get hers done, in your bra of course '. He looked at her, judging her reaction.
'Oh, erm, yeah, I guess so.'. She replied, not wanting to be awkward when he was asking for her help and he did seem nervous to ask, plus he has seen me in my bikini already, she reasoned to herself. She put her drink down and unbuttoned her blouse, trusting James completely.
James couldn't believe she'd gone for it. His cock hardened instantly watching her unbutton, he sat forwards to hide his erection. 'Can, you, erm, come closer? Too much drink for my eyes to focus over there.'. Ceras nodded and stood in front of him, her blouse now fully open, her white lace bra housing her perfect tits. James put on a serious face, pretending to analyze them scientifically for his research as he reached out and held her blouse open.
Ceras was a little unsteady in her heels and put her hand on James’ shoulder for support. 'They look great, really great, I can't really see them from the side though, take your blouse off for a second so I can see better.' To Ceras this made perfect sense and she took off the blouse. He looked nervous to ask, so to show she was comfortable, she tossed her blouse onto James' head. It broke any tension and James laughed 'Right, you don't get that back now!! Ok, turn to the side a bit'. She did as he asked. After he could 'examine' no more, he thanked her and asked for a dare.
'Ok, hang on,' she giggled as she disappeared out of the room, before returning with a pink bra. 'For your research!'. She laughed, 'put this on and let me take a picture!'
James caught the bra, noting three things. She had forgotten to put her blouse back on, she was comfortable enough with him to toss him a bra and she was clearly pretty drunk. All these didn't help his throbbing cock. Eager to keep the flow going, he took off his shirt and put on her bra. It was tight but he got it on. 'Ok, where do you want me?'
'Over by the fire, let me get my phone!'. She giggled looking at James in her pink bra. James obliged and stood by the fire, hands on hips, pouting for the camera. 'Brilliant!' she laughed as she took a few pictures.
'Ok, now a selfie of us, bra sisters'. James laughed, holding his arm out to her. She nodded and stood next to him as he put his arm around her. She snapped a few selfies then made a honking sound as she squeezed one of his cups. Now or never James thought to himself as he laughed then did the same to her.
'Hey!' she laughed
'You did it first!'
'It's hardly the same.'. She wasn't in the least bit mad, she knew he was just having fun, the fun she was so desperate for all week and that her party didn't deliver.
'Well, it is the same, you went honk on me and I went honk on you'. With that he gave her boob another honk to demonstrate. Again, she just laughed at what was, in her eyes, harmless fun. 'I mean if you don't want me to honk....' as he did it again, '...you shouldn't honk me!'. She just giggled and went to get her drink from the table.
'Truth or dare?'. He asked.
'I think we're just on dares now.' she replied.
'Ok, well here's one for you, QUEEN, the pizza guy will be here in a minute and you're going to answer the door.'. As he waved her blouse at her.
"Haha, not like this, I'm not!'
'I know, of course not, you're going to lose the skirt!'
She paused for a minute, checking to see if he was serious. 'What?? No way!'
'Yeah thought so, chicken! Guess I win then, hand me my crown wench!'
'Hang on, you don't win, that's not a proper dare, give me a proper one!"
James smiled, he knew he had her where he wanted her, now to reel her in. 'Why is it not a proper dare? You'd be answering the door with your bits covered, basically in a bikini, but I get it, the queen has lost her crown, such an easy dare too.' as he shook his head feigning disappointment.
'Well, it's slightly different to a bikini, plus, it's, well, it's just different.'
'No worries, I win, I'm the king, how long were you queen for? You must've had some tame dares in high school! James, king of truth or dare, I like that!'
She was smiling but her competitive spirit was boiling up inside, seeing how smug James was driving her mad. 'Fine, ok, I'll do it, it'll take more than that to get my crown!'
James played it cool. 'Ok, but I still don't think you'll actually do it' he smirked. He heard a car pull up outside and looked through the curtains, 'Ok.... Showtime!' he grinned.
Ceras's heart was racing, but no way was she losing this one. Taking a deep breath, she reached behind and unzipped her skirt, letting it fall to the floor. 'Revenge is gonna be sweet!' she grinned, trying to hide her nerves.
James tried to keep a poker face as he took in the woman he'd so often masturbated over now standing in front of him wearing just a white lace bra, matching white lace thong and high heels. 'Don't get too cocky, you haven't done it yet'. Smirking again, knowing his smirking was pushing her to prove him wrong. 'And remember, you can't tell him it's a dare or you lose.'
With a flick of her hair, she turned casually and headed into the hallway and there it was, possibly Ceras's best feature, her incredible arse. It took all of James' willpower not to reach out and smack it. Her legs were incredible, her tits amazing but it was her arse that always drew the most intention, her small frame making it look even bigger and rounder than it was and a thong and heels was the perfect way to show it off.
Ceras walked quickly to the front door before she chickened out, answering the door before the pizza man had had a chance to knock. He stood there, his eyes wide, mouth open. The cold night air hit Ceras's flesh as she looked at him. He was mid to late 20's, with a friendly face. She was a little taken aback at his age, he wasn't how you would picture a pizza boy. Neither of them spoke for an awkward few seconds before Ceras composed herself. 'Oh hi, sorry, I was just... erm... sorry'. Blushing bright red as she tried to cover herself a little with her arms.
'Oh no worries'. He smiled, sensing her obvious embarrassment, 'That'll be 17.50'.
Ceras had forgotten to pick up her purse! She didn't even know if she had any cash in it now she thought about it. 'Oh yeah, great, could you, erm, could you come in a sec, I've left my purse in the living room and don't really want the neighbors seeing me like this!'.
'Of course'. He smiled, unable to believe his luck, 'for my eyes only!'
The comment could've gone two ways but luckily Ceras laughed and some of the awkwardness was broken, 'come on in, it's just through here'
James had been peeking through a crack in the living room door, taking in her amazing arse as he gently rubbed his bulge. As they headed towards him, he darted to the sofa and picked up his drink, trying to act casual. The pair walked in, with the pizza man surveying the scene, he was more than a little disappointed to see James, but managed to hide it as he looked at Ceras's skirt on the floor, her blouse on the sofa and a pink bra on the table.
Ceras also noticed the scene and felt like she'd been caught doing something she shouldn't have been. In an attempt to try and normalize it, she pointed towards James, 'This is my, my husband, James, we were just having a few drinks, it's our anniversary.'. James smiled at her, and she gave him a look indicating for him to play along. James was delighted at this unexpected turn and stood up, walking over to them both, 'Hi, I'm James, nice to meet you.' as he held out his hand, 'yep 6 years married to this one today!' as he put his arm around her waist pulling her next to him.
Ceras knew exactly what he was doing, he was trying to make her lose. He was trying to make her crack and break this whole charade, well not a chance, she was the QUEEN for a reason, she would make him crack.
'Nice to meet you, I'm Tony'. He smiled, shaking James' hand, pleasantly surprised that this guy didn't seem to care that his wife was dressed like this in front of him. 'Congratulations, you're a lovely looking couple, looks like you've had quite a party!'
'Yeah, we had a few friends around, it was nice to celebrate with them.' Ceras smiled, showing James she wasn't fazed.
'Glad they're gone though'. James laughed, 'been dying to get my hands on this one all night haven't I babe?' and with that he gave her arse a slap. It felt just as he'd imagined it would, soft skin on a firm ass, after the slap he left his hand on her cheek.
Ceras jumped a little as he did, but she remained calm, she had no intention of surrendering her crown. 'I forgot to take my purse to the door babe, I don't even know if I have any cash, do you have a twenty on you?'
Buoyed by her lack of reaction to him having his hand on her ass, James grew in confidence, he knew that as long as Tony was there Ceras would try and keep up the pretense that they were married. 'Yeah honey, I think so, hey Tony, won't you have a drink with us, help us celebrate?'.
Ceras's eyes widened, she also knew that Tony being there gave James the license to keep pushing her, to try and get her to lose. 'Oh that's a nice idea babe, but I'm sure Tony has lots more deliveries to make.'
'Actually, you're my last one, it's my shop and you're on my way home so I thought I'd drop it off, you sure you don't mind me having a drink? I could murder a beer!'. Tony smiled inside, there was no way he was going to leave any sooner than he had to.
'Of course mate, go grab yourself one from the fridge.'. James pointed to the kitchen and turned to grin at Ceras when he left. 'Hey wifey' he whispered.
'I panicked!'. She whispered back, 'I'm dressed like this, there's clothes everywhere, you were just sitting there, it seemed like the obvious thing to say, and I know what you're doing, but it isn't going to work, no way am I losing this one now!'
James knew she was competitive, but he was surprised by just how much she was. Here she was, in her lingerie, in front of him and a stranger and she was more determined than ever, this was the opportunity of a lifetime. 'I don't know, you're looking a bit nervous there'. He teased, 'not sure he believes we're married, and if he realizes this is a dare, you lose!'.
Ceras didn't have time to respond as Tony came back with three beers, handing them both a bottle. 'To love' as he held up his bottle and they both clinked with him.
'Hey Tony, can you do me a favor? We didn't get many pictures earlier, could you take a couple of us?'. James handed him his phone.
'Great idea babe, let me just put my clothes back on.'
'Oh nonsense!! I've got tons of boring photos, I want my bride in her sexy white lingerie!'
Ceras blushed a little, even though she knew how she was dressed, it was different hearing it in front of Tony. 'Whatever you want babe.'. She smiled.
'Yep, that's why I married her!'. James laughed, slapping her ass again.
'Ok, you two get nice and close,' Tony directed as he stood in front of them with the phone. James pulled Ceras in close to him and she played along putting her hand on his chest. 'Beautiful, such a handsome couple, that's it, snuggle into each other.'. Tony was looking at Ceras's cleavage, the more she snuggled, the bigger her cleavage got, he was praying for a tit to come loose from her bra. 'Now, how about a kiss?'
James laughed and took control before Ceras could protest, turning to her, he planted his lips on hers, she could do nothing. 'A proper kiss!'. Tony laughed, hoping that he'd soon be filming a porno. James took the bull by the horns and held Ceras tighter, 'Yeah babe, give me a proper kiss, Tony won't believe we're married with a little peck on the lips!'
Ceras cursed ever saying they were married but it was too late now, she could see how smug James was and decided to call his bluff, after all he was married too and she was sure he didn't want to kiss her just as much as she didn't want to kiss him. 'Well, we can't have anyone ever doubting that, can we baby?'. She looked him in the eye and gave him a look that told him she was no chicken. James saw the look and decided to let her feel like she had some control, to let her kiss him. Tilting her head, her lips found Jamess and the pair kissed. Gentle, soft kisses to begin with, but with neither willing to back down it was only a few seconds before Ceras's tongue met James' lips.
She was hoping it would be the shock that would make him stop and thus she would win, but he matched her tongue with his and with a quick squeeze of her ass her mouth was open enough for his tongue to slide inside. She was surprised that he was willing to cheat on Brittney to win a stupid game, completely ignoring the fact that she was doing the same. They were fully kissing now. Slowly, but they're tongue's deep in each other's mouths as Ceras's head spun slightly from the booze. 'Perfect, just perfect.' Tony said as he snapped away, taking the opportunity to adjust his own erection while neither were looking.
James was finally making out with Ceras, after years of thinking about it, his tongue was dancing with hers. Not only that but she was in her lingerie! His hand was now fully squeezing her incredible ass in her little white thong. 'Perfect, you two were made for each other!'. Tony had now switched to video and was standing a little closer, 'Congratulations to this very sexy couple, do you guys have anything to say to the camera?'.
Ceras took the opportunity to stop the kiss, 'I just want to say that I love James very much, oh and Brit… his sister, her and James are so close she feels like family.'. Hoping that a quick reminder of Brittney would bring James to his senses. James just smiled, he knew exactly what she was doing.
'Oh that's so sweet baby' he smiled, 'I'd just like to say how much I love my sexy wife, don't you think Ceras's sexy Tony?'. Tony grinned, staring at Ceras. 'She's incredible, you're a very lucky man!'
'Right? I mean just look at her, I hope you're getting her all in this video, turn around honey, give me a 360 view!'. Ceras shot James the evil eye, but did as instructed. As she turned around, James stopped her, 'I mean look at this ass' as he slapped it. 'Have you ever seen a better ass Tony?'.
'Incredible!' was all Tony could get out of his dry mouth. Ceras was seething inside, here she was being examined by two men and there was nothing she could do about it. 'I just want to eat it, it's so Juicy and firm!'. James laughed as he bent down and kissed her bare ass cheek. 'Mmmm tastes so good!' as he planted another kiss, leaving a bit of tongue on her.
Tony was loving every minute and wanted to keep this going, 'Is her ass your favorite part of her?'. Again Ceras felt so humiliated.
'Tough question Tony, I do love her ass, I mean really love it!' as he gave one last long kiss before turning her around, but then you've got this face and of course, these tits!'. As he put his arm around her neck and cupped a handful of tit. Ceras froze. This had gone way too far but what could she do? She knew he was testing her, but no way was she going to fail.
'Mmm yeah, they look amazing!'. Tony mumbled as he took a step closer, still filming.
Sensing no resistance, James continued. 'Aren't they? And they are real'. His hand now fully squeezing her tit.
'Oh!?! They’re real!? They look so good?'
'Yes! You might think otherwise but they are, and they feel it, so, win win!'. James could feel Ceras's nipple getting fully erect through the thin lacy bra. He moved and stood behind her, his other arm over her shoulder too now and squeezing the other tit. 'So in answer to your question Tony, I think her tits are my favorite part of my sexy wife.'. He moved to her ear and whispered. 'You're loving this aren't you? You dirty bitch', licking her ear as he whispered.
Ceras felt a tingle running through her body, of course she wasn't, was she? She looked at Tony, eying her up as he filmed her husband's best friend playing with her tits. She felt like a piece of meat and as much as she tried to deny it, it was having an effect on her.
'You like being my slutty wife?'. He whispered, as he stepped forward a bit, his hard cock now pressed firmly against his ass.
Another tingle as she felt the full length of Jamess cock against her, this was all so wrong but there was an exciting risk to it all, she felt powerless, exactly the way she likes to feel when it comes to sex.
'Oh that's a sweet image right there, hold it like that for a moment, let me switch back to the camera.'
'Anything you want to hold? I know you're thinking about it.'. James whispered, breathing hard into Ceras's ear.
It was true, she was. She could feel quite a big cock against her and she was intrigued.
'That's it, lovely, such a sexy picture! Now how about a kiss in that position?'. James moved his head forwards over her shoulder, turning to face her and as soon as she looked at him they were kissing again. James could tell the difference this time though, there was no reluctance from Ceras, she wanted to kiss him.
'Yeah, that's the stuff, so hot!'. Tony was almost moaning as he took pictures, 'Im switching it back to video, so keep kissing.'
James moved up and down slightly as he kissed and he could feel Ceras doing the same, his cock now grinding up and down her ass. He squeezed her boobs harder and she moaned into his mouth as they kissed.
'Ok, I've switched to video, god you guys look good together.'.
James' cock was aching and he couldn't grind hard enough from his position behind her. 'Man, I need to sit down, I've been on my feet all day.'. with that, he took Ceras's hand and walked her over to the sofa, sitting down and pulling her onto his lap. 'Doesn't mean my tongue is tired though!'. He laughed as he pulled Ceras back onto his chest and the pair started kissing again. A slight readjustment and Ceras's pussy was now on James’ bulge. The pair let out a moan into each other's mouths at the same time.
Ceras's pussy was now aching as much as James's cock was and she couldn't help but move around on his bulge. Their kissing became wetter, breathing was deeper as Tony walked over filming the whole thing. They were too busy to notice him rubbing his own bulge as he filmed.
'Yeah, look at those fucking legs!' Tony moaned as he took in Ceras's long legs from her high heels to her hips with just the thin white thong on. He edged forwards, still filming, rubbing his bulge with his free hand.
Ceras could hear him, she kissed harder as he spoke about her and James knew it was getting her worked up. He moved the hand that was cupping her boob into her bra, feeling her properly for the first time. She didn't resist. James knew what he was doing, he felt her bare boob, then moved his hand forward, taking the bra with him, showing her off to Tony.
'Oh fuck yeah, mmm.... That tits fucking perfect.' he moaned as he filmed. James slid her strap off of her right shoulder, then started to move the left. Ceras shook her head no, but kept kissing, so he continued. As it was almost off, she stopped kissing and went to James' ear. 'Stop, he'll see' she whispered almost breathlessly.
'Good, I want him to see my sexy wife, show him your tits for me babe, make his day'. James was biting her ear as he spoke and carried on moving the strap down, Ceras couldn't help but allow him.
She now had her eyes closed as she slowly grinded on James, her head next to his. 'Yeah, that's it, take it off, show me her fucking tits'. Tony moaned and James obliged, both straps off, he flicked her bra down exposing her. Ceras felt the air hitting her nipples knowing the pizza guy could now see her.
James moved his hand to her crotch, 'Oh fuck, you're wet, dirty bitch' he moaned into her ear, 'you like him seeing your tits don't you?'. Ceras couldn't respond, instead just kept moving on him with her eyes closed. 'Such a dirty bitch, can you feel how hard you've got me?'. 'mmmm' was all she could moan.
Tony was growing in bravery, clearly this couple were happy to have him there, so he stepped forward again, now her leg was touching his. 'Show him what a fucking whore you are and straddle me, face me slut wife.'. James moaned into her ear. 'c'mon, climb on me slut, give him a show.' They started kissing again and Ceras, with the help of James, moved and straddled him.
She let out a moan as her thong covered pussy landed on his bulge and immediately started to grind on him, they kissed passionately and James unclipped her bra, letting it fall behind her where Tony picked it up and took a long sniff before rubbing it over his bulge. As they kissed, James raised his left arm towards Tony and indicated for him to sit next to them on the sofa. Ceras didn't see this and was shocked as Tony sat himself down next to them, getting a full view of her bare tits.
James held her in place though, kissing her to show he was in control. She was on fire, here she was in just her thong and heels grinding on her husband's best friend, her own friend's husband, in front of the pizza delivery guy and she'd never been more turned on. James took her right hand and placed it on Tony's bulge. Once she realized what he was doing, she tried to move her hand, but James held it in place. She could feel his hard cock, it actually felt pretty thick and there was already precum she could feel on his pants. Tony replaced James' hand with his own and held her hand onto his bulge, moving slightly under her.
'If you were a real slut wife..' as James grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her ear to him, '.. you'd have my cock in your mouth by now'. Ceras's whole body shivered. She knew she shouldn't be doing any of this but she couldn't stop. Her head spinning from booze and her body tingling with arousal. 'So are you my slut wife?'. He continued. 'I said, are you my fucking slut wife?'. She moaned and nodded. 'Then get on your fucking knees bitch, show Tony what a great cock sucker you are and how much you want my cock.'. He was no longer whispering, he was ordering her. The two locked eyes for a moment, 'do it' he mouthed with a glint in his eyes as if he was challenging her.
Ceras didn't allow herself to think about it as she moved backwards along his legs and slid down onto the floor in front of him. She looked at James who was undoing his belt, then at Tony whose eyes were wide with shock at what he was about to see, which made her feel even more naughty. She glanced at James' bulge, then to him. 'Get to work slut!' was the quiet but forceful instruction, and she did.
James watched as his best friend's wife, the woman he had lusted after for so many years, was undoing his jeans in just her thong and heels. He lifted up and she slid them to his ankles, his hard cock pulsing in his tight briefs. 'That's it, take it out slut, see what you've done to me'. Her long nails sc****d his skin as she peeled the briefs away allowing his cock to spring free.
Brittney and Ceras had discussed their sex lives with each other but Brittney had never told her how big James was. His big fat veiny cock was quite a surprise to Ceras. She'd been grinding on it and could feel it was an impressive size but now it was free, she could see just how impressive. It had a weight to it as she held it in her hand and she was mesmerized as she started stroking it. James was loving every second, his hands behind his head as he watched Ceras, taking in her bare tits as she stroked him.
'Enjoying the show mate?' he casually asked Tony, who couldn't look away. 'Shes fucking incredible, you're a lucky bastard!' Tony moaned, now back to rubbing his own bulge. Ceras could hear them talking and it was driving her wild, she wanted to put on a show for Tony, she didn't know why but she knew she wanted to. Looking at James, she leaned forward and slowly let spit drop on his cock as she stroked, before taking him in her warm wet mouth.
Both James and Tony let out a moan as she did and both watched as she began sucking and slurping on the big cock. 'Film my slut for me, let her see how good she sucks cock' James moaned and Tony obliged, phone in one hand, bulge in his other. Rather than put her off, knowing she was being filmed spurred her on, she wanted to be the slut wife that James wanted her to be. Rolling her tongue over his cock as she looked at him, her nails now slowly scr****g his balls. Her pussy was on fire. 'Am I being a good slut wife?' she mumbled over his cock.
'Yeah baby, you're being a good slut wife, such a good fucking cocksucker!'
'Mmm... Better than Brittney?'. As she took him deep in her mouth, touching her throat.
'Oh fuck... Mmmm... So much better than Brittney, mmm... She's got nothing on you... Yeah that's it you dirty bitch.. fuck, you're so much hotter than her too".
Tony didn't ask who Brittney was, assuming it was either an ex or some roleplay that they did, he just kept on filming.
'Yeah? You think I'm hotter?'. She teased in between sucks.
'Oh fuck yeah, now shut the fuck up and get those big tits around my cock.'
Ceras moved forward slightly and pushed her tits together around his cock as he started pumping up and down. 'Oh fuck yeah, mmmm... You getting all this Tony? Get me fucking her tits!'. Tony adjusted himself and moved closer to them both, almost leaning on James as he filmed. He was looking at Ceras and she was looking at him. Taking in his grease covered top from the pizza restaurant, his two day stubble on his face, his greasy hair and his kind eyes that were filled with lust. James noticed them looking at each other. 'Kiss her Tony, it's ok mate, just give me the phone and I'll film.'
Normally Ceras would've been disgusted by the idea of kissing this man, but as she moved up and down, squeezing her tits around James' cock, she offered no resistance as Tony grabbed her head and moved in for the kiss. It wasn't a gentle kiss, he'd waited long enough and knew he had to seize the moment as his tongue shot into Ceras's mouth, circling round and round. Ceras couldn't move away as he held her in place and she didn't want to move away. There was something about this twenty-something man that smelled of pizza, kissing her that was turning her on, so she kissed back.
'Yeah.. that's it, good slut... Mmm yeah, you're fucking tits are incredible!' as James filmed everything. After a minute or so of non stop kissing, James ordered Ceras to get back to sucking him. 'Tony, go behind her, I want some footage from behind as she sucks me, stick your arse out for me babe '. There was no doubt who was in charge and both Ceras and Tony did as they were told. Tony stood behind, filming Ceras's head bob up and down on James as he took in her incredible ass.
'How wet is she?'. James asked, very matter of fact. Tony took his cue and felt between her legs. 'Fuck, she's fucking soaked!'.
Ceras moaned over James' cock as Tony's fingers touched her pussy over her soaking thong. Tony couldn't stop himself as slid a finger under her thong, feeling her shaved pussy. Ceras moaned again, her pussy was aching and finally it was being touched, she didn't care that it was Tony touching her with his greasy fingers, she just needed to be touched. Within a couple of flicks over her pussy, Tony found what he was looking for and slid a fat finger into her. She jerked forward as he did, but didn't stop him. 'That's it mate, warm her up for me'. James chuckled as he put a hand on her head, moving her up and down on his cock. The second finger soon went in and the room was filled with squelching, sucking and slurping noises.
Ceras was close to orgasm, she could feel it building inside her as she started pushing back against his fingers as James held her onto his cock. Tony was pumping away, finger fucking her hard, delighting in her smooth wet pussy. Her moans were getting louder, but James was conscious not to wake Jason so he kept her mouth on his cock. Her body was shaking as she reached boiling point and both men felt her orgasm explode.
As soon as her moaning had stopped, James moved her face off of his cock. 'Get on.' as he lifted her onto him, pulling her up onto his lap and then onto his cock. His thick bare cock slid inside her. Even though she was soaking wet, she could still feel him stretch her pussy as he went in. 'Ohhh...ohhh fuck ' she moaned causing James to put his hand on her mouth, 'Shhh, you'll wake Jason!'
He looked over her shoulder at Tony who was still filming, 'Jason lives next door' he explained. 'in fact, Ceras's fucked Jason in the past, haven't you?' as he held her hips and moved her back and forth on his cock.
'Uh huh' she moaned, feeling his cock reach places that hadn't been reached for a long time.
'Whos the better fuck? Me or Jason?'
'You, you're the better fuck, mmm... Your cock is so fucking big.. oohhh...mmmm. I'm going to... Ohhh.... I'm going to...'
"Say my name baby as you cum.. mmmm... Tell me you love me." He was moving her back and forth at quite a pace, her tits hitting his face on every forward stroke. 'Say it... Say it as you cum all over my big cock."
"I.. I... I...'. she panted.
``Say it slut, make me proud."
"I... I... Ohhh my god.. ohhh..ohhh..I. Love you.... Ohhhh...' Out of everything that had happened tonight, this felt the most naughty to Ceras, but in a good way, as she felt her second orgasm of the night build. 'I.. love you James....mmmm ohhhh...James..mmm.. I love you. Ohhh...ooohhh fuckkk!'. Again James had to put his hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. His own orgasm was almost there as he kept pumping into her all through hers, 'You want my cum in you baby?'
Ceras's eyes were rolling in her head, everything was a daze, her body like jelly as James' strong hands moved her. "Uh huh... Yes... Cum in me... Show me you love me.'
That pushed James over the edge as he held onto her and shot four rounds of cum into her before releasing her. She collapsed forwards onto him and the pair started kissing.
Tony had filmed the whole thing, his own cock ready to explode as he squeezed it over his pants. 'How's it going back there Tony?' James laughed over Ceras's shoulder, 'you still with us?'
'Yeah I'm still here, fuck you two are something else! Better than any porn I've ever seen.'
'Oh yeah? You think my Ceras's got what it takes to be a porn star?' as he ordered her to clean his cock. Ceras did as she was told and went back to her knees on the floor, dripping cum on the carpet as she went, before putting James' semi hard cock into her mouth.
'Fuck yeah! Look at her, shes smoking hot and dirty as fuck, she's made to be a porn star!'
"You ever fucked a porn star Tony?' as he held her head onto his cock.
'No, not that lucky.' Tony laughed as he watched her.
'Go for it ". James laughed looking at him. Tony froze and looked at him. 'Im serious, stick your cock in her if you want, no blowjob because I want to kiss her and don't want her to taste like your cock, but you're free to fuck her.'
Hearing James offer her to another man was giving Ceras some strange feelings. She loved how they were talking about her and how matter of fact James was, but could she really have sex with this man? She didn't have time to ponder it though as Tony's pants were off in a flash as he got on his knees behind her and in an instant his fat cock was inside her. Tony had no intention of waiting for a second invite and her pussy felt better than he had imagined. His hands cupped her tits underneath her as he started pounding with an energy he didn't know he had. "Give me the phone, I got to film this ' and Tony passed the phone to James
Ceras felt just how fat his cock was, it was a lot thicker than either Jason or James’ though he wasn’t as long as either. Any protests she may have had soon went away as Tony started to pound her though.
James was filming the whole thing, a cock in each end as the pair of them used her. James was now holding her hips as he roughly fucked her while James grabbed a handful of her hair and made her look up at him. 'Having a good time babe?" He laughed. 'Tell me what Tony is doing' as he pointed the phone at her.
'Hes... Ohhh...ohhh... He's fucking...ohhh mmm... He's fucking me... Oh god.. Tony is fucking me!'
'Is she a good fuck Tony?'
'The best, so fucking tight, so fucking dirty!' as he spanked her ass to which she let out a moan. 'Can I cum in her?'
The fact that he was asking James and not her was making Ceras feel like a fuck toy to these people and she loved it.
'Where do you want Tony to cum baby? Tell him.'. James grinned.
"Ohhh. In me... Cum in me... Please Tony '. She answered, her own orgasm was brewing and she hoped it would arrive before Tony finished.
James could tell she was close and moved her face back to his cock which she hungrily took in her mouth. "There you go mate, the slut is begging for you to cum in her, so go to town on her!'. That was enough for Ceras and her third orgasm arrived, it was less intense than the others but lasted a lot longer. Tony could feel her pussy tighten which sent him over the edge as he lurched forward and filled her with his hot dirty cum. The whole scene was pushing James close too as he held her head and fucked her face. Tony was still shooting cum into her as James exploded into her mouth, holding her there until it was all gone.
Ceras collapsed to the side, sliding onto the floor, looking up she saw Tony pulling his stained pants back up, noticing for the first time his wedding ring as he held out his hand to help her up. 'Hang on, let me get a picture of you two before you go.'. James said as he grabbed the phone, 'Stand next to him babe.'. Ceras was exhausted, but did as she was told as Tony put his arm around her pulling her in close in just her thong and heels.
'Hey Tony, did you just fuck this slut?' James laughed as he switched to video.
'Erm, yes, yes I did.' Tony smiled, pulling her closer, his arm now over her shoulder getting one last feel of her boob.
'She let you cum inside her? Did you fill Ceras up with your cum?'. Tony nodded, 'Yes sir, yes I did, I really must be going though, I'd love to stay all night, you two are amazing, thank you both so much.'
'You're welcome mate, thanks for joining us, Ceras will see you out.'.
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