We had passed that moment where the head pushes through. Without doubt, this is the most painful part, I find. I still didn’t want to hurt him, so I stopped pushing and let him get used to it.
“Take it out! Fuck! It hurts! Fuck! Shit! Take it out! Please! Oh, god! Oh, fuck! Ow!”
“It’s OK,” I said as if soothing a crying baby, which – to be fair – he now closely resembled. “Give it a moment. It’ll be fine. Honestly.”
“You, fuck, said it would be, shit, nice!”
“I said ‘eventually’,” I reminded him. “The first time hurts the most, but it will be easier, I promise!”
Even now, the gasps and moans of pain were lessening. I held my position for a few moments longer, until he was no longer complaining. Then I pushed in.
“Oh! Ah! Shit! Fuck! Ow! Ah! Oh… Oh!! Oh! Fuck! Wow! Oh! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck! Yeah! Wow! Oh, yeah!”
By now, I was all the way in. I held my position whilst he got used to the unusual invader. He gasped and moaned, but there appeared to be no more pain.
“OK,” I asked.
“Yeah! Fuck! It feels better than I thought!”
“Glad to hear it,” I said. “You want me to fuck you now?”
“Yeah,” Wayne replied. “But… slowly, yeah?”
“Of course,” I said and I meant it. For now.
I slid my dick out a bit and he moaned. “Oh, wow! Yeah! I can feel it! So weird! But so fucking good!”
I began to rock in and out of his arse. “Oh! Yeah! Wow! Good! God! Fuck! Yeah!”
Slowly, I began to increase my speed. He loved it. “Fuck, yeah! Wow! Yeah! Oh, fuck! Oh, fuck, yeah!”
Then, as if a switch had been turned on, his demands became more intense. “Yeah! Fuck! Fuck me! Shove your cock in my arse! Fucking pound me,” he begged.
“I am,” I said. “Gonna fucking fuck you hard!”
“Yeah! Fucking do it! Fucking fuck me! Oh, fuck! Oh, god! Fuck!”
“You like this,” I roared the question.
“Yeah! I fucking love it! Fucking do this! Harder! Faster! Fucking fuck me! Oh, shit! Oh, fuck! Oh, wow!”
It was at this point that the rest of the plan came to fruition. Jade, who had been upstairs this whole time, came into the room. Wayne was so into what was happening to him, he didn’t even notice she was there until she spoke.
“Are you having fun,” she asked.
Wayne snapped his head around and stared at her in horror. “Shit! Fuck! Jade! I… I… I…” he blathered. What could he say? He was caught and he knew it, although he didn’t know it was a setup. There’s not much you can say to a girl to explain things away when you’ve her father’s cock in your arse!
“I don’t mind,” Jade said as if she was talking to a child who wanted to play in the garden. “I often wondered if you were really into me. Now I see you’re really more into my dad! Or, rather, he’s really into you!”
“I… shit! Stop! Stop fucking me,” Wayne ordered. Ever the obedient one, I stopped. “Jade,” Wayne continued, “I… don’t know what came over me.”
“My dad if you carry on much longer,” Jade said with a smirk.
“Stop it,” Wayne said, petulantly. He was in way over his head.
“Don’t talk to me like that,” Jade said, sternly and – I must confess – I don’t think I’d ever been prouder of her. “You’ve cheated on me twice now – at least! My dad I can accept because he’s my dad and he only did you to make me happy.”
“Make you happy?”
“Yes,” Jade said, now putting on a schoolmistress voice. “For cheating on me with that snotty little slut.”
“Which one,” Wayne asked. Uh-oh!
“Which one? Which one??? How many are there?”
Wayne gulped. I used to see that sort of gulp in cartoons like Tom and Jerry, but I’d never heard someone do it in real life. I didn’t think people really did that.
“Two?” Wayne said.
I didn’t believe that. I pumped his arse a couple of times, none too gently.
“Shit! Fuck! Fuck! OK! Stop! Stop,” he called.
I stopped.
“Four,” Wayne admitted.
“You. Little. Bastard!” She was as furious as I had ever seen her! How Jade didn’t smack his acne-covered face I will never know. I nearly did it for her!
“I’m sorry! I didn’t mean it,” Wayne began. His voice was a much higher pitch than usual; wailing, plaintive, pathetic.
“Bull-fucking-shit you didn’t, you fucking arsehole,” Jade roared back. “You don’t ‘accidentally’ cheat on someone with four different fucking people!”
“But I,”
“Shut up! No bullshit! Come on! Tell me. Who? When? Why?”
Wayne’s head dropped. He was a beaten young man. Finally, he opened his mouth and gave it up. “Belinda Carson about a week after we got together. Jenny Philpott a month or so after that. Lisa Riley a few weeks ago. Sophie Turnbull since last week.”
Jade was on the verge of tears. She knew all four of these little harlots. She was on friendly terms with a couple of them. Or had been, at least.
“And you did this, why,” she asked.
Wayne didn’t even have the decency to look up. “Because I could,” he admitted. “Because, even though I was with you, they offered themselves up to me and…” Finally he looked up at her and, she told me later, he had an odd expression of fury, mixed with a smarmy grin that almost made her want to punch him. He continued; “fuck it, Jade, I’m a fucking guy! I’m fucking programmed to fuck women. Many and often! It’s in my nature!”
“Well, not for much longer,” Jade hissed at him (an impressive feat, to hiss at someone whilst saying a sentence with no sibilants in it, but she managed it!)
“What? What do you mean? OK, I get it. You’re breaking up with me. I understand. But why would that stop me, huh?”
“Because,” Jade said, her face just an inch from his, “my dad is going to fuck you over, big time.” She looked at me. “Go on,” she said, “fuck him, dad. Fuck the little bastard gay!”
“What? No! No! Stop!” Wayne’s voice took on that pathetic, plaintive whine again, punctuated by hitching gasps as I began to ram my cock into his arse. “Stop! Stop it! No! No! Noooo…oh! Oh! Oh, fuck! Shit! Fuck! Oh, god! Oh, fuck! Yeah! Oh…ho-ly-fuck! Shit! Fuck! Wow! Fuck! Ahhh!”
I knew what was happening. It had happened to me a few times before. My cock was bouncing off his prostate and sending joyful, electric pulses up to his brain. Less than a minute after demanding I stop for the first time, he was screaming with pleasure as: “shit! Fuck! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna fucking cum! Fuck! Fuck! Shit! Oh, shit! Fuck! Ah! Ah! AHHHH!”
Several ropes of cum blasted out of his cock, which he hadn’t even touched! His arsehole began to spasm and it pushed me over the edge as well. “Fuck,” I called out. “Fuck! I’m gonna cum, too! Fuck! I’m cumming! Gonna cum right up your filthy, fucking, arsehole! Fuck! Gonna fucking breed you, you little fucker! Gonna fucking cum! Right! Ah! Now! Ahhh!”
I expected a plea for me not to do that, but instead he was nodding with acceptance. “Do it,” he called out, even as I shot over the point where I couldn’t have stopped if I’d tried. “Cum in me! Cum in me! Give it…oh! Yeah! I can feel it! I can feel you, cumming in my arse! Fuck! Yeah! Give it to me! Give it all to me!”
“You want it,” I asked, even though I had already given it all to him.
“Yeah! All of it! Give me all of it! Pump my arse full of your cum! Do whatever you want to me! I don’t care! Just keep fucking me!”