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SHG - Commission
🕑 Added 2022-11-03 20:56:02 +0000 UTCHey, Patrons.
This chapter needs a little explanation.
It is a commissioned chapter that I will insert into the main story when Kenny and Amy are having sex more often. It takes quite a different turn to what I am planning for my own route and the patron has asked that it be put up for other patrons first.
Enjoy
Peter did something that he hadn’t done in a long time; come home early. He was entirely due an early finish so while it had been met with some surprise in the office, nobody dared make a comment on it. He had ended a project and it just wasn’t worth starting another so late in the day. If he was being honest with himself he would have admitted that he had been thinking a lot about Amy and Kenny. He knew what they were up to. There had been a shift and it was becoming clearer that they had an intimate relationship. It made him feel a certain way that he didn’t yet fully understand.
He pulled up to the house and saw Kenny’s tatty car parked there as will at Amy’s. Good, that meant he was in and the chances that he might catch them doing something increased. He took a breath and tried to lower his expectations. There was every chance he could walk into that house and find Amy watching television and Kenny in his room.
He stepped through the front door and closed it quietly behind him. He felt naughty, creeping into his own home. He found it a little exciting. His pulse quickened as he heard the sound of loud music coming from upstairs. A quick check of the downstairs showed no sign of Amy so he headed slowly, quietly up the stairs. He smiled to himself when he saw Kenny’s door standing open.
He was suddenly filled with a boldness. His wife was likely in there potentially in the arms of another man. Barely a man, little more than a boy in reality. The older he got the younger people seemed and despite his age he could only see Kenny as a boy. He walked straight to the doorway, not giving a damn if his wife and that boy should see him.
Despite his boldness he still froze as he saw two naked people, Kenny and Amy on the bed together. It was as much the unusual position they were in. Amy was kneeling in front of Kenny who was laying on the bed. She held his ankles and was lifting his legs up like she was the one about to penetrate him. He was confused but understood more clearly as she lifted her body up and pulled Kenny’s sizable dick down between his legs.
Seeing such a large cock sent a pang of jealousy and annoyance through Peter. He had been fucking his wife with that large tool. No wonder she had been less interested in sleeping with him. He had always known the reason, enjoyed it even but now, seeing it like this his mood darkened.
Amy was poised above Kenny’s dick when something caught her eye. Her head snapped to it and there was Peter. A brief moment of panic hit her but he didn’t move or react to her meeting his eye. “What’s the matter?” asked Kenny.
“Nothing,” she said, stroking his cock with one hand while holding his ankle with the other. “I thought I saw a spider.” She didn’t want to freak him out and seeing Peter standing there was making her wet. Kenny was turned away from the door so he would have to really contort his head to see that they were being watched. She lined his cock up at the opening of her dripping pussy and slid the now familiar cock inside her. As she lowered herself she locked eyes with Peter, his expression remaining stoic as hers shifted with the pleasure of having her pussy filled with a large cock and began to ride Kenny in this dominant position.
Peter’s mind was filled with static as he stood and watched his wife riding another man. He admired her beauty and her curves as she athletically rode the young man. To him, she was the most perfect specimen of womanhood. Narrow waist, generous bust, round curvaceous behind and a beautiful face that twisted with pleasure as she satisfied her pleasure on Kenny’s dick. Her pleasure sent a shock of adrenalin through him, running like ice through his unmoving body. He felt resentment. Not of Kenny but of her. How dare she enjoy it so much?
He watched her orgasm. The sight only strengthened his resentment. The boy squirmed beneath her. He strangely pitied the boy. He was bulking up a little through exercise but squirming there he looked less than a man. If anything, she looked like the man. It didn’t seem right. Those feelings grew as Kenny said he was close. He watched her work her body like mad to please him and listened to her mutter words of encouragement to fill her with cum before he shot his load inside her. She paused for a moment before easing herself up and off his cock. His cum already starting to leak out of her. “How did you like that?” she asked him.
“It was strange to be in that position but I liked it,” said Kenny.
“And what about you, darling?” she said as she got off the bed and moved towards Peter. “Did you enjoy it?”
Kenny was confused but he lay there forgotten as Peter grabbed Amy by her upper arms and pulled her into a hard kiss. “Bedroom, now,” he growled. Amy looked a bit shocked but she nodded and made off down the landing to her bedroom. Peter cast a dark look at Kenny who looked worried but he said nothing and turned to follow Amy.
Amy looked pleased with herself as he came in. “What did you think? I was totally surprised when I saw you there but you didn’t say anything so I’m guessing you were into it.”
Peter roughly took hold of her face. “Be quiet and get on the bed,” he told her.
After the initial shock of him grabbing her like that had passed she smiled and got on the bed. Peter was taking his clothes off while his eyes burned into her. “Hands and knees,” she said.
Amy bit her lip and changed position, angling her round bottom towards Peter. “You are being so demanding. I’m kind of into it,” she giggled, looking back at him.
“I thought I told you to be quiet,” he said as he stepped out of his trousers, his hard cock springing into view. Amy decided that she would play his little game for now so she did as she was told even if she hadn’t enjoyed being told to be quiet.
Peter went to her bedside drawer. This confused Amy as she wasn’t sure what he was going in there for. He pulled out the little pump bottle of lube she kept in there. Her eyes went wide. That could only mean one thing. She was about to say something but he gave her such a fierce look that she shut her mouth. She yelped as a lubed finger was pressed into her asshole, soon followed by a second. They hadn’t had anal in years. She very occasionally wore a butt plug for a bit of fun when masturbating for him but it was only small. His two fingers felt quite uncomfortable but she didn’t say anything. She knew that it would be worse in a moment. In the past they took their time and had been a slow and tender sexual exploration. She knew that this was not going to be like that.
Sure enough she felt him get into position and she gripped the bed sheet as the anticipated penetration of her ass happened. She tried to hold in her voice as he ruthlessly pushed into her. There was no pause for her to adjust or catch her breath. He didn’t seem to be considering her at all as he began to vigorously truth is dick inside her. Her butt jiggled with each slap of his pelvis against it.
Peter grabbed her hips hard using them like handles to ram his cock in her. He hadn’t put enough lube on his cock, he could tell but he didn’t care. He heard her about to protest and he said, “Shut your goddamn mouth, slut. This is what you deserve.” He emphasised his words with a hard slap on her butt his hand staying in place and digging into the soft flesh.
Amy’s mind was a mess. He was being so rough. So careless about her feelings. She wasn’t used to it but there was a small dark part of her that thrilled at his behaviour. Still, this was too much. He hadn’t put enough lube on, her ass hurt and he didn’t care. Getting used like this was exciting but the pain took that away. She was happy that he wanted her so badly but she wished it wasn’t quite like this. She decided to grin and bear it. Maybe he just needed to get it out of his system like that time in the alleyway. She closed her eyes and clamped her jaw shut to put up with the pain for his sake.
Mercifully, it wasn’t too long before she felt him quicken his pace. She heard his grunting become more pronounced and she tried not to shout as his last few thrusts were the hardest finishing with him burying his cock deep inside her as he filled her ass with cum.
He didn’t say anything as he pulled out of her and wiped his cock on her ass. “I’m going for a shower,” he said and walked towards the door. Through watery eyes she looked up and saw him stand there. Kenny was in the doorway, his huge cock as hard as rock. She saw Kenny step out of the way meekly. Standing next to Kenny, Peter looked back at Amy. “You’ve got his cum all over the bed. Get those sheets in the wash and then take a shower and clean your filthy body, you look a mess.” He reached in and closed the door, she glimpsed Kenny’s stunned face just before she was left alone feeling ashamed.
Comments
Space Cowboy
“Some” is the key word there. Fact is though, she would have just kept to the teasing. It got him hard when he hasn’t been getting so for a while. She kept open and honest, told him everything that was happening until he said that he didn’t want to hear it anymore. If he REALLY wanted to know or really wanted it to stop, he should have. I never got the feeling that she wouldn’t have stopped or told him more if he wanted. So far, he has been into it all the way, and I don’t think that it counts as cheating if she has express permission. Fact of the matter, he let his jealousy and anger get the best of him when as far as she knew, she was doing nothing wrong.
Rasar
To cheat whether behind somebody's back or openly with consent is a rejection of one's mate. The one you made vows to for better or worse threw sickness and in health. Calling it just sex is "white washing# it with gentrification of words we feel comfortable with. The simple truth this fictional character is doing is rejecting her chosen mate. Just because the other caves in to agree doesn't absolve her of some of the blame.
Space Cowboy
True, but Peter already knew that. If I recall correctly, he deliberately declined on even so much as receiving details later because he was afraid that he would react badly. Then he purposefully comes back early to catch them in the act then goes off like that despite knowing it was a bad idea? If anything, he should have left until he calmed down.
Rasar
To make a cerebral decision doesn't necessarily mean the reality of your decision will sit well once faced with it.
