Shattered (Closed for The Grind & I)

Sean remained relentless as he pounded his hips against Cindy’s face, shoving the length of his cock down her throat. A momentary glance was given to his wife seemingly as though she were just something else to look at for a brief moment in time. Then he shoved himself deep into Cindy’s mouth, holding himself there. He could feel her saliva coating his cock as he held her there, her tongue just underneath him. At last he relinquished his hold on her, pulling his cock from her mouth.

A stream of spit followed him, falling from the tip of his cock before the watered weight dropped and hit the floor. “Strip down, Cindy and bend yourself over the couch. While she’s busy,” his eyes shifted toward his wife, “Get over here on your knees and don’t think about wiping Cindy’s spit from my cock. Tonight you’re going to have everything second. If I’m in Cindy’s pussy, I’ll be in yours second. If I choose to have her ass, you’ll get yours immediately after. You’ll be a dirty little bitch by the time the night’s over so hurry and get over here on your hands and knees before Cindy’s completely naked.”

Sean gave a sidelong glance toward the other woman as he took a few steps back, permitting one woman to strip down and another, should she be so willing, to fall upon her knees in front of him. He was going to treat the little bitch like shit… not that she was even worth as much.
 
Tina was jealous. There was no other way to put it. She looked at the slut sucking her husband's cock, and in that moment, she hated her.

“Get over here on your knees and don’t think about wiping Cindy’s spit from my cock. Tonight you’re going to have everything second. If I’m in Cindy’s pussy, I’ll be in yours second. If I choose to have her ass, you’ll get yours immediately after. You’ll be a dirty little bitch by the time the night’s over so hurry and get over here on your hands and knees before Cindy’s completely naked.”

She glanced at Cindy, bending over the couch, and she supposed she should consider herself lucky that he wasn't demanding that she ready her friend for him.

She crawled over, and knelt at his feet, feeling like the lowest slut. His cock was literally dripping with Cindy's saliva, and she wanted to wipe it off his cock, to remove all traced of the other woman. But she didn't. She obeyed Sean, and sucked his cock into her mouth, swallowing Cindy's saliva. It would be like kissing her, she thought, but she focused instead on sucking Sean, frantically trying to get his cum for herself, so that Cindy would get nothing.
 
Sean watched as his wife took on the role of slut quite easily. She crawled, she suckled, she took in the length of his cock over and over in spite of having to swallow what remained of Cindy. The competition in the living room had made things more lively and yet the night had only just begun. And it was only the first of more night’s he’d force on her to ‘make their marriage work.’

His hand grabbed a tuft of her hair, holding her nose against his waist and his cock buried deep in her throat every couple of strokes. This was hardly the same treatment he gave Cindy but he was determined to treat the pussy he’d always had just a little differently tonight.

After a few deep throats he pulled his cock from her mouth, leaving her behind as he spoke, “Looks like Cindy’s ready.”

By now her panties had hit the floor, along with the rest of her clothes and the girl was primed for him. Bending at the waist and supported by the arm of the couch Sean approached her from behind with little regard for any objection his wife may have had. Then unceremoniously he lunged his hips forward, breaking his way inside his wife’s friend.
 
Tina was still gagging on his cock when he suddenly pulled out, declaring that Cindy was now ready for him. Without a backward glance, he lined up his cock at Cindy's dripping hole and grasped her hips.

"No!"

Cindy hadn't realised she spoke aloud.

"Please Sean no! I beg you, don't do this!!!"

She had whispered, unsure if he had heard or not. She wanted to stop this, before he crossed that line, doing something that was irrevocable. Tears filled her eyes, and in that instant she understood just how he must have felt at her own betrayal. She was about to push him, to thrust him away from Cindy, but... she didn't. Perhaps this was justice, perhaps by doing this he would feel that things were equal between them?? She hoped. Hopefully that was what motivated him, hopefully that, and not vengance.
 
Sean filled Cindy with every stroke, refusing to spare a single second as he thrust into her. The repeated slaps of flesh on flesh ricocheted around the room, no doubt hitting his wife’s ears as he watched the ass jiggle of the woman he was fucking. Those words she cried went ignored, as if they were unheard.

With his hands on his wife’s friend he returned his attention to the cheating slut he called his wife, “Come over here and get on your knees. Keep your mouth open so I can fuck your face when I need it.” Again and again his cock sunk into Cindy leaving no doubt the taste that would be waiting for her.

Leaning in tightly over her body, his cock buried completely inside her he spoke to Cindy softly, “Go and get your ass ready for fucking. You’ll find what you need in the bathroom.” With that he peeled his body away from hers, pulling his dick out and letting Cindy attend to his future plan.
 
Tina was in Hell. It was horrific to watch Sean fuck Cindy, and worse again to listen to the enjoyment they were both getting out of it. But the most horrific thing was that as upset as she was, she was horribly turned on. She could feel the dampness between her thighs, and hated herself for it.

How could this be?? How could she be aroused seeing her husband fuck another woman?? It was sick! She was sick!!! And yet, as it went on, it got progressively worse, the sounds of wet flesh striking flesh, Cindy's orgasmic cries, Sean's grunts.........

“Come over here and get on your knees. Keep your mouth open so I can fuck your face when I need it.”

She knew she was going to be sucking the taste of Cindy's cunt off him, yet she relished it. At least she was going to get some of him, and frankly she was eager to ensure she didn't end up pushed out completely. If the only role she could have just now was sucking his dick after he fucked her friend, so be it. Still, she blushed crimson, mortified at the thought of what she would have to do. It was so dirty, and although it was a step away from licking Cindy's pussy, it was worryingly close. Tina didn't even like the taste of her own pussy, when she sucked a cock after it had been in her, to be tasting her friend was infinitely worse. Her subconscious whispered it was even worse to be turned on by that thought.

Still, she took up position, opening her mouth wide, eager to please.
 
Cindy left the room, leaving the pair alone for the first time since the beginning of the night which hadn’t begun so long ago. Sean caught his wife as she moved closer, obeying his command to come to him with her mouth wide open. But he didn’t attend to his needs immediately. He let her sit there, with her mouth wide open, waiting for him to fill her face.

Turning slowly to face her, Sean moved up to her. With little ceremony he shoved his hard cock in between her widened lips. His thrusts came hard and fast showing as much disregard as he had before. The bitch had taken so much from him but now he was going to take everything that she believed she once had. Most of all her pride, and her husband. From here on out he was something else and he’d ensure that she’d understand she was different, too.

As his cock coated with Cindy’s lust flooded her mouth back and forth he eventually heard Cindy calling from the other room, telling him that she was ready, ‘Face down and ass up.’ What a good girl. She knew what she was good for and there was no arguing, no dispute.

With his cock in her mouth, Sean spoke to his wife, “Get your ass ready too. I’ll fuck yours after I’m through with her.” Then he left her there, alone in the living room.
 
Tina choked and gagged on Sean's cock as he pounded her throat, driving deep with no regard for her comfort. She struggled to breathe when she could, to keep her composure. Tears streamed down her cheeks, saliva drooled down her chin, and she knew she looked wrecked. The salty sweet taste of Cindy's well fucked cunt filled her mouth, turning her on against her wishes, and giving her tangible proof that Sean had fucked her friend, something that cemented what her eyes had seen, and her ears had heard. Now she had tasted it too.

He left her, unsatisfied when the sickly sweet voice of Cindy called out that she was ready. Tina could hardly believe that she was going to let Sean fuck her ass!! She could hardly believe he was going to do that! Still, she didn't wanted to remain kneeling alone in the sitting room like a fool. The picture of herself hanging on the wall, explict, despite being one to the milder ones, seemed to mock her, and she breathed deeply, trying to get a grip on her emotions, and on her traitorous body, which was responding to the sheer eroticism of the evening.

She went to the bathroom, and prepared her ass using the stuff Sean had left for Cindy. When she was slicked up, she hesitated, wondering if she should go back to the sitting room, or go through to the bedroom. Finally, she went through to the bedroom, where the sight of her friend getting her ass reamed by Sean was burned onto her retinas. She gasped, shocked. Despite knowing what lay inside that room, actually seeing it, and hearing Cindy's cries, made it real. She stood in the doorway, hand over her mouth, trembling, wondering whether to run or stay.
 
As she entered the room Sean momentarily glanced toward his wife. But that hardly stopped or slowed his fucking of her friend as he completely owned her. All three holes within the first hour and there was still plenty of the night to finish his fun. It didn’t hurt that Cindy was a tight little thing despite the rumors, or maybe it was that she fucked just a little different than the wife he’d grown used to.

“Get your ass over here,” Sean spoke in between the slapping of flesh on flesh. Then he returned his attention onto Cindy, his hips repeatedly slamming into her as his cock strove deeper and deeper inside her. His rough hands gripped her hips hard, ramming her backward as he impaled himself inside her. Cindy’s calls and moans only seemed to spur him on further as he ruthlessly fucked her.
 
Tina was shocked by the image before her. It was like something out of a porn movie. Cindy's moans and cries bounced off the walls, and it was nothing short of a miracle that the neighbours hadn't been around complaining! She flushed. Of course, they would assume it was HER making all that noise, as the bed bumped the wall!

She was a little relieved when Sean glanced up and motioned for her to come over. Her suppressed the wave of anger, the jealousy she felt at seeing him with another woman, and she thought again of how he must have felt when he found those pictures of her with another man. For the first time, she was sorry, truly sorry for her indescretions. Not just that she had been caught, but sorry for having cheated on him in the first place. She had a new appreciation for what she'd done.

She hurried over to him, and got into position beside Cindy. She coudln't look at her friend, she simply couldn't!!! It seemed that her hurt and anger were being focussed almost completely on Cindy now. Logically, she knew that was unfair, after all, she had called Cindy over, invited her here for this, but still, Sean was her husband and Tina didn't appreciate Cindy enjoying him so. Worse was the fact that Sean seemed to be thoroughly enjoying that whore Cindy too!!
 
Sean completely ignored his wife’s presence next to Cindy. All he saw in front of him was another pussy, another pair of tits, another ass to fuck. But he wanted to go farther than the little bit of shame he’d deposited in her already. Instead of switching bodies to fuck his wife, he remained with Cindy; every thrust, every moan, every reverberation coming from their bodies could be felt or heard in such close proximity to one another. He’d had her ready herself for no other reason than to raise her expectations, only to crash them upon her return.

Grabbing a tuft of Cindy’s hair he yanked on her hair as his fucking increased, the pace just a lust-filled frantic need for more. Repeatedly he drove in and out of her, giving her every inch he had once vowed to only give to one woman. But now he was feeding another as he applied more pressure to her hair. Cindy’s breasts stuck out in a lewd fashion with her head thrown back from the pressure he was applying while he rammed her from behind.

The woman on all fours next to them wouldn’t receive a thing as Sean shoved his cock into Cindy one more time, though hardy the last time for the night, as he came inside her. He filled her tight little hole as he slowly withdrew, letting her keep inside her as much as she could collect.
 
Tina's heart was thundering as she knelt beside Cindy and waited. Waited, and listened to the wild sounds of passion coming from beside her, as her husband fucked another.

She hated it. She was jealous, and she knew it showed, not that Sean was looking at her, too wrapped up in Cindy to care. Cindy was crying out with every thrust, her head pulled back, her back arching sharply and her tits lifted. Tina looked at them, mentally measuring them against her own. Cindy was maybe a cup size bigger, but Tina's sat higher on her chest. Glumly, she clung to that.

She couldn't believe that she had lubed up her ass and was kneeling beside her friend while her husband fucked her, impatiently waiting her turn. She had expected him to be uncomfortable with the situation, to immediately seek to reassure his wife, to turn to her..... but he hadn't. The seconds stretched into minutes, and she recognised the change in tone of Sean's grunts, and knew he was nearing his climax. Did he intend to only thrust into Tina to cum? Suddenly furious, she ground her teeth, and clenched her sphincter tight, determined to deny him..... but it didn't matter. He finished, and in Cindy, who was screaming his name as she came, while Tina remained unused, passed over, and insulted.
 
Sean’s hand slid over Cindy’s ass as his cock moved out of her body. Then with a crack he slapped her ass hard, leaving behind a red handprint, tattooing her backside for the night. “Go and clean yourself up,” he instructed to Cindy as she remained in her position.

Moving off the bed he grabbed a handful of his wife’s hair, attempting to pull her with him. “Get over here and get on your knees,” he warned her. “You’re going to put that dirty little mouth of yours to work.”

Tugging her hair one more time, even needlessly, he stared down at her. This was revenge for everything she had done during his tour and all those things she hadn’t done. All those things he had imagined or believed after he discovered her little secret. How long he believed it might’ve happened, how many other times before…
 
Tina was watching closely. While Sean slapped Cindy's ass hard, dismissing her, he had also caressed her ass with a tenderness that Tina resented. God! What was she thinking, she resented it all - that bitch in her house, in her BED, fucking HER husband!

It hurt terribly, and Tina was acutely aware of how Sean must have felt at her betrayal.

“Get over here and get on your knees, You’re going to put that dirty little mouth of yours to work.”

At last. Being ignored was worse than anything else, feeling surplus to requirements was killing her. No matter what he wanted of her, she would do eagerly, and prove to him that she was the one he really wanted, the one he desired. The one he wanted most.

She took up position and looked up at him enthusiastically, finding that that faded a little as she saw his cock dangling in front of her. Normally, she would be eager to suck him off, but he had just pulled out of Cindy, and worse, out of Cindy's ass. Surely not?? She looked up at him, questioning his intent.

"S..Sean??"
 
Sean looked down at his wife as she questioned his intent. Did she really want to do this?

“Don’t want to do it? If you want I can call Cindy back in here. She seems more than willing to do anything I want,” he was teasing her and he knew it. Not that he wouldn’t go through with calling Cindy back into the room. And before his challenge had been issued Sean called out, “Cindy, get your tight little ass back in here!”

His eyes darted down to hers now knowing that the whore would be willing to replace the bitch’s position on hands and knees. “Do this and I have another project for you soon after,” he threatened as he stood over her. Already his mind was reeling with ideas for things he could do to her. Humiliations, things that would last a lifetime, forever replaying inside her mind.
 
“Don’t want to do it? If you want I can call Cindy ..............."

He didn't even get to finish his sentence, let alone call out, before Tina lunged in. She closed her mind to the repulsive taste, to the knowledge of where he cock had been immediately before filling her mouth. She was actively sucking it by the time he finished his sentence, calling Cindy back.

Tina knew she was on thin ice, and if she wasn't very careful, Cindy would take her place in Sean's life, in Sean's affections.... assuming, of course, that Sean still held her in affection. She would win him back, if need be, but she had to remain by his side to do that, so if that meant sucking the taste of Cindy's ass off his cock, she would do it, she would prove to Sean what he meant to her.

She felt her stomach churning, and fought back the nausea, taking his cock deep into her throat, and sucking him possessively, wanting Cindy to know whose man he was.

“Do this and I have another project for you soon after,”

Tina looked up at Sean, hoping her love for him shone in her eyes. She could feel Cindy looking at her, and glanced in her direction. Cindy was smirking, clearly able to read Tina's disgust at what she was forced to do. Determined to throw her off, Tina doubled her efforts, licking and sucking his cock with enthusiasm, moaning like the taste was divine.

When he was cleaned, and rock hard once more, she released him with an audible pop, and began to suckle his balls, wanting to show him how she worshiped him. More importantly, wanting to show Cindy that she was surplus to requirements!
 
Sean was hardly surprised by his wife’s reaction. All through the night he was able to read it in her face, her willingness to do what needed to be done. But it was all too late. The vengeance he felt for her had grown into a fervor he doubted could ever be cooled. The whore had to pay with the pussies of her friends. Cindy would be only the beginning of girls to come.

As she latched onto his cock, Sean reached forward, grabbing her hair while his wife worked him over. Although he wasn’t terribly interested in anything she was willing to give aside from readying himself for another go with Cindy. His wife would be treated with no more respect than an animal who had wronged its master.

After she’d cleaned him fully, Sean looked toward the entrance of the bedroom where he saw Cindy standing with that ever knowing smirk on her face. Sean pulled his wife away by her hair, letting her fall away as he moved from the bed and began walking toward the door’s frame where Cindy was housed.

As he passed Cindy by he spoke to her casually, “Why don’t you hop up on the dining room table. I’ll fuck you there and she can feast on whatever’s left.” And with that he left the visibility of the room, heading toward the dining room and Cindy’s display.
 
Tina was horror struck to be cast aside the moment Cindy reappeared. She had now developed an intense dislike for her friend, who she sensed was more than honing in on her man. Cindy had designs on him, and Tina suspected that they went beyond this night.

She found herself hurrying after Sean and Cindy, following them to the dining room, where Cindy had positioned herself lewdly on the table, her hips arched and her pussy spread wide as she waited for Sean.

"OOoooh, nice and hard again! What a quick recovery time you have! Lucky me!!!"

With that, she grasped him, and guided him into her wet pussy, slick already with her juices. Tina hated this, but more than anything, she didn't want to miss out on any possible attention she might get.
 
Returning to the room Sean looked over what lied in wait for him on the dining room table. A table they’d no doubt eat on again time and time again… with different girls to feast on as the weeks went by. He looked over her bare body as though he hadn’t yet seen it. Approaching the table he drew his hand from her pussy, up between her breasts until his finger met her lips.

Then he moved at the head of the table where Cindy was waiting for him with open legs. Once he was there he found himself providing little effort as Cindy guided him back into her body, invading her pussy.

Once he was fully embedded inside her he added, “Don’t thank me… thank the town slut.” A momentary glance was given to his wife before he set his attention back onto Cindy. Sean grabbed hold of each of her legs, wrapping them around his waist as he laid his hands on her hips and drove into her with repeated recklessness.
 
Tina fought to contain her disappointment when Sean went back to fucking the every enthusiastic Cindy once more - on their dining room table, at that. She would never look at it again, with out seeing the look on Cindy's face as she moaned and writhed for Sean.

She remained where she was, trying to think of a way to, at the very least, to get in on the action. Finally, she had a eureka moment, and she stood and went to the side of the table, leaning across, and she began to caress and kiss Cindy, hoping to make Sean even hotter.

Cindy didn't seem to be taken at all by surprise, by her friend kissing her, and Tina found that her own reservations about getting it on with a girl, were easily set aside. Cindy had been moaning, thanking Sean for making her cum so hard.. and then she heard it, Sean's reply.

“Don’t thank me… thank the town slut.”

He was referring to her! Red with shame, she looked at him, unsure what to say.
 
Sean fucked her hard. Sending reverberations up and down the table with each and every thrust. He was sure his wife would be able to feel each pleasure seeking moment on the other end as she tried to satisfy him by kissing her best friend. But kissing wouldn’t be enough tonight. There was still so much more to make up for.

Fucking this near stranger repeatedly and his wife’s playing with her seemed to have its desired effect. Fast and furious thrusting battered Cindy’s legs as he plowed into her over and over again, leaving her without a respite or a break. Not until he came inside her. Her insides were soon covered with him.

Sean pulled away a little slowly at first, letting her take all of what he had before he looked toward Cindy’s face, “Now tell your friend to lick it out of you.” He looked toward his wife for a brief moment, “And don’t let her up until its done. I’ll take a quick shower.”

Leaving the two to their own devices, he left the room sure it would be carried out if only because of his wife’s desire to do what he wanted. Leaving the two for the bathroom he turned on the shower and let the water run a few minutes before stepping underneath its heat. He’d come out feeling like a new man. A baptism of sorts.
 
Tina was pretty sure she must have misheard... but one look at Cindy's grin told her she had heard Sean just fine.

Cindy was clearly feeling empowered, and she approached Tina, and tugged her hair, pulling her away from the table, and pushing her back on the floor. Tina was struggling to get her heard around what her friend - or was that former friend? - was doing.

Before more than a couple of minutes had passed, Cindy had her on her back in front of the fireplace, and was straddling her face, taunting her as she ground against her.

"I think Sean likes me.... I mean REALLY likes me. This might be a regular thing.. wouldn't that be fun! I always thought he was hot, and God, he fills out a uniform like nothing I've ever seen. You wouldn't mind me fucking him would you?? I mean, its not like you'd miss out, you could suck his cum out of me..."

Tina was furious, and wanted nothing more than to bite her friend, hit her, punch her, claw her hair out, and throw her slutty ass out the door. But she had to make things up to Sean, and if this was what he wanted, then she would deliver, no matter how hard. She certainly wasn't about to let a bitch like Cindy get her hands on him!!

The familiar taste of Sean's cum, tainted with the taste of Cindy's cunt, began to trickle into her mouth, and she lapped at it into her mouth with enthusiasm.
 
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