Free Use: Hospitality Pt 03

Free-Use: Hospitality, Part 3

As the week progressed David seemed to be spending an inordinate amount of time with Megan. They had sex twice more before Friday. Melissa seemed to be becoming a little more distant, not having sex with Megan again, herself. And Megan wasn't positive, but it didn't seem like David had been with his wife the rest of the week at all, either.

When Friday came around, the girls removed the dinner plates and pizza boxes and everything was washed and put away. Megan was getting comfortable being naked all the time. She was rarely shy about being naked herself now and only occasionally embarrassed by seeing either of the two touching themselves. She even started touching herself more often, too, but still wasn't fully comfortable doing it in front of them.

"Ok... Friday family fun night time!" David said, clapping his hands together as the women re-entered the dining room. "What are we playing?"

"Friday fun night?" Megan asked Melissa.

"Every Friday, for... well... almost forever now," Melissa giggled, "we've done something as a family together on Friday nights. We eat pizza and usually play a game of some sort. It's kind of our tradition. We kept it up even when Alexis left for school."

Megan nodded, believing it was a nice idea. It was nice to have a family tradition like that. It seemed like her family's tradition was fighting. But that wasn't relegated to one day. The Stanley family was definitely different than her own.

"Well," Melissa smiled, "we have three this week... how about... a card game?"

"Cards," David said, standing up and rushing into the kitchen. "Coming right up." The girls could hear him riffling through the junk drawer in the kitchen for a minute before returning with a pack of cards in his hand. "Ok... what game?" He slid back into his seat and pulled the cards out.

"Poker," Melissa smiled.

"I've never really played poker," Megan said. "Is it hard?"

"It's easy to pick up. Don't worry, we'll teach you. Ok... poker it is. Hun, lets use spoons for chips," David said.

Melissa stood. "Spoons?"

"Hey... use what you got, right?" David laughed. Melissa went into the kitchen and came back with a big stack of spoons in her hand. She divvyed them up between the thee of them, ten each, setting the extra one aside.

David shuffled the cards and was just getting ready to deal. "Ok, five-card draw. Wait, wait... what are the stakes?"

"Well," Melissa smiled deviously, "how about... the winner gets to do whatever they want with whomever they want."

David looked at her, underwhelmed. "Isn't that, uh... normal for us."

"Yes," Melissa said, nodding slowly. "But let's say... the third wheel... has to watch... and masturbate... in front of the other two."

David smiled and looked at Megan. He knew how awkward that was for her still. "Ooh, sounds like she has something naughty in mind."

David dealt the cards giving each player five cards. "Ok... each player gets five cards. Your goal is to try to create the best hand you can... two of any card, say tens, three of any card, a straight like two, three, four, five. Things like that. So, pick up your cards and sort out between what's good and what's optional."

Megan picked up her cards and looked them over, sorting them. It was looking pretty good so far with two pair right off the bat.

"Cards are shuffled and now fate decides," Melissa giggled.

"Ok... ante up," David said and each player put a spoon into the middle of the table.

"Now, you decide out of the optional cards, how many you'd like to replace with a new card. So... how many you think?" he asked Megan.

"I'll take one," she said, pulling the odd card out of her hand and setting it on the table face down.

"Oh! I think she's better than she led us to believe." David handed her a card and she put it in her hand, trying her best to hide her joy. She picked up the three of hearts, giving her a full house... threes over sevens.

"I'll take three," Melissa said and David handed her three cards, replacing the three she removed from her hand and placed on the table.

"And I'll take... four," David smiled, shaking his head. He dealt himself the four cards and arranged his hand. "Ok... your bet," he said to Megan.

"How do I do that?" Megan asked.

"You determine how good you think your hand is, and put spoons in the center," David said. "You might bet low, encouraging us to think you have a weak hand to increase the number of spoons in the center. Or you can bet high to challenge us or fake us out. You can also raise a previous bet, call, or match a previous bet, or drop out."

"Ok... uh... then I think... I'll bet two spoons," she said, sliding two spoons into the center.

"I'll call," Melissa said, sliding two of her spoons into the center.

David looked over his hand again, frowning. "Eh... I'm out," he said, putting his cards on the table.

"So she called your bet meaning she matched it... and betting is done since I dropped out. Now we show the cards to see who won."

"I'm sorry," Megan smiled, almost dancing a little in her chair. "It looks like I have a three of a kind and a two of a kind." She flipped the cards over and set them on the table.

"Are you kidding me?" David asked, laughing. "Of course you do. That's called a full house. What are you, some kind of card shark?"

"I am in no way an expert at cards," Megan laughed, shaking her head.

Melissa threw her cards on the table, obviously not able to defeat Megan's hand. "Got me."

David laughed again looking at Megan. "Look who's being modest. I bet you always win. You're very lucky."

"It's not just about luck," Megan said. "It's how you handle a poor hand... and fake out your opponents... and sometimes... luck."

"Uh huh," David said. "So says the girl who hasn't played much poker."

Megan slid the pool of spoons into her pile, then grabbed the deck, sliding the other cards into it. As the other two took drinks, she shuffled and dealt them. "Ok... here we go." She turned away from Melissa who had glanced her way. "Don't look at my cards," she giggled playfully, turning her cards out of sight.

The three pushed their ante into the middle of the table.

"One," Melissa said, throwing a card on the table and replacing it with the one Megan gave her.

"Two," David said and took the two cards Megan gave him.

"And I think I'll take... three," Megan said, dropping three cards and replacing them from the deck. She could feel Melissa's foot slowly sliding up her leg, teasing her.

"That means she's got nothing," Melissa giggled and David nodded.

"Fold," Melissa said, throwing her cards down. She adjusted her position a little, giving her foot more room to move... and tease her young victim.

"I'll bet three," David said, sliding three of his own spoons into the center of the table.

"Call," Megan said, putting her three spoons into the pile. "Alright... shall we? Show me what you got."

"Watch and weep," David said, putting down his cards. "I've got three of a kind!"

"Damn... beats my two pair."

David grabbed Melissa's cards and flipped them over. "Wait, wait... isn't that... oh, yeah... that's nothing," he giggled, teasing her.

"Uh huh... laugh it up funny man," she said.

The game continued through several more hands, the lead moving between the three, until an hour later Megan was left with two spoons, Melissa with seven, and David the rest. Melissa continued teasing first Megan, then David, sliding her foot into their crotches until they were both excited.

"Ok... this might be the one," David said, rubbing his hands together excitedly. Being so far in the lead, he was looking forward to winning and moving on to more... exciting... things.

"How many would you like?" Melissa asked, holding the deck in her hands.

"I'll take three," David said. He took the cards and set up his hand.

"Yes," Megan said, looking at her hand. It wasn't looking too good. It's like fate was wanting her to lose. "This is definitely the last hand... I'll take three."

"The dealer just takes one," Melissa said, putting the new card into her hand and looking a bit smug about it as if she had a pretty good chance. "Bets?"

"Betting just one," David said, smiling smugly at Megan, sliding two spoons into the pot.

"I'll call... It's not like I can do anything else." Megan slid her last spoon into the pot.

Melissa looked happy. "I'll see your one and raise you... three," she smiled.

"Wow... I think she might have something," David said. "I'll call."

"Ok... show me what you got," Melissa said excitedly.

"I've got a high card of jack," Megan laughed, setting her hand down.

"Read 'em and weep. I've got two pairs... queens and fives," David smiled, setting his hand down proudly.

"Damn it!" Melissa smiled, throwing her hand down. "That beats my two pairs, tens over sixes."

"Well, I'm all out," Megan said. "That means you win, daddy."

"Oh... nice!" David rubbed his hands together as if thinking, looking between the two women and licking his lips. "I guess I'll pick my prize then. How about... Megan!"

"Megan?" Melissa said, not sounding too happy about his choice. She obviously expected to be chosen.

"Ok daddy," Megan said, standing up to go to him. "How do you want me?"

"I was thinking... right here in this chair," David said, pulling his chair out and turning it sideways. "Why don't you kneel down right here and go ahead and give me that hot little mouth first, then sit on my cock."

"Really?" Melissa asked, obviously upset at David for his pick. Megan felt sorry for her. She knew there was tension growing between them, especially with David paying so much attention to her.

"Yeah," David said, smiling, but looking confused. "That's... that's what I want." It was obvious that he didn't have a clue why she seemed to be upset.

Melissa sat back in her chair and folded her hands across her chest. "Uh huh. So it is."

Megan walked over to David and bent down, holding her hands to his face as she kissed him. "Mmm... can I have a little taste?" Her fingers wrapped around his shaft and started slowly stroking up and down his growing shaft.

"Tell me you like it," he said, grabbing her by the throat and holding her right in front of his face.

"I like it, daddy," she whispered in response.

"Tell me you want it."

"Oh... please... I want it so bad."

"Yeah? Then do it," he said, releasing her neck.

Megan dropped to her knees and quickly slid him into her mouth, sucking and licking the head while her hand held his shaft still.

"Yes," he moaned.

Slowly she slid him deeper and deeper into her mouth, then slid to the tip once more, finishing with a suck on the head.

"Oh fuck, baby," he moaned loudly, watching every move she made. She was driving him so crazy. Her little body... big tits... such a fuckable, innocent, little face.

Suddenly she moved her mouth up and down faster, making him practically fuck her mouth, sending him through the roof as the sudden rush of pleasure nearly overwhelmed him.

"Fuck!" he yelled.

Megan giggled as she removed him from her mouth and slid her lips up and down the side of his cock, stroking him with her lips. She looked up at him, locked eyes with him, and could feel his desire for her.

"Do you know how much I love this?" he moaned. "God, that's so hot. Fuck baby!"

She slid him back into her mouth and stroked his shaft while sucking on the head.

"Look at me," he said and they met eyes once more. "Stroke daddy's cock. That's it... eyes on me."

She stroked it for a minute, drooling spit over his shaft and her hand to provide lubrication. Then, holding his cock still, she licked up his shaft from the base, again and again, looking at him the whole time. She wondered if her telepathic 'I can't wait to fuck you' was working or not.

"Oh... fuck," he moaned. "That's so good baby."

"Mmmm... I really like this," she moaned back. "I love your cock, daddy."

"Yeah?" he asked. "Play with your pussy for me."

Instantly her hand flew to her pussy and she started fingering herself. At the same time, her mouth descended on him again, sucking and licking as her hand stroked him.

"Oh fuck yeah," he moaned, feeling his orgasm getting so close.

"Mmmm," Megan moaned with his cock deep in her mouth, almost to the point of gagging on him.

"You're so good at that," he moaned. "You're so good at sucking daddy's cock. Oh my God, baby."

Suddenly, the sounds of her nearly chocking on him, his cock so deep in her throat, echoed in the room.

GLUG GLUG GLUG

She drew him in even deeper, into her throat, not caring about whether she could breathe or not. She wanted his cock so badly.

"Fuck!" he yelled.

Megan pulled his cock free, coughing and sputtering, panting to get oxygen once again. She slowly stood in front of him, wiping her mouth with her hand as spittle dripped from it.

Megan could see Melissa on the other side of the table. Her arms were still crossed as she sat in her chair and watched them. Her face was full of anger, hiding behind a mask of indifference.

"Come on, hun. Why aren't you playing?" David asked her.

"I'll play when I see something that excites me," she replied. By the sound of her voice, there wasn't much that was going to excite her right now.

Megan turned back to David, recapturing his attention. "You want my little pussy daddy? Your sweet little girl's pussy?"

"You know I do, baby," he said, smiling up at her.

"My pussy... wrapped around that hard cock. Don't you want to be in your little girl? Don't you want to fill her up with your big, fat cock?"

David just looked at her, numb with desire and need. Megan stepped forward, straddling his legs. She reached down and grabbed his shaft, directing it right into her wetness, then sat down on it, pushing it deep inside her.

"Oh my God," David moaned, holding on to Megan's hips, his head rolling back as her tight pussy squeezed his cock so wonderfully.

Megan moaned, too, pushing down to get all of him inside her. His cock filled her completely, making her pussy stretch around him. "Oh fuuuuuck." Slowly, she started moving up and back, fucking him just and inch at a time, getting her pussy used to him again.

Then she kicked her legs back, putting the top of her shins and ankles on his thighs for better leverage. She started bouncing on him, sliding on his cock more, letting her tits bounce around his face. "Oh my God fuck me! Please... yes, yes, yes."

"Oh fuck yes, baby," David moaned, smiling at how wonderfully sexy she looked grinding her pussy into him. "Oh my God."

Megan was soon grunting with every exhale, his cock driving her to her orgasm. "Oh shit! Fuck! Oh my God your cock is so fucking good! God, I love it!" She bounced faster, almost slamming down on him. Her hips were moving fast, fucking him with wild abandon. She wanted both of them to cum and cum quickly. She needed it so badly.

"Goddamn it," she shivered as she came. If it weren't for his hands on her hips, she would have fallen off his lap. Her cum drenched his legs and groin and she closed her eyes as the pleasure flowed over her so wonderfully. But even as her orgasm hit, she couldn't stop moving her pussy up and down his cock.

Her squeezing pussy milked his cock, making his orgasm peak, too. "You're making daddy cum," he groaned. "Fuck! Daddy's gonna cum. Daddy's gonna cum. You know what I want baby."

"Yeah, daddy," she replied, sliding off his lap, quickly falling to her knees between his legs. She grabbed her breasts with both hands lifting and squeezing them together and opened her mouth wide, extending her tongue. She knew just what daddy wanted.

"Oh baby, you know just what I want," David moaned as he grabbed his cock and stroked up and down his shaft rapidly. Megan knew he was coming. She'd learned to recognize the signs. And she loved seeing them. She loved making him cum so hard for her.

"Ohhhhhh.... ohhhhh fuck!" he said just as his cum splashed over her tits and face again and again. It seemed like so much warm, gooey cum was painting her body, and it made her giggle in delight.

Melissa stood just as he finished and left the table, walking to the stairs up to the bedroom.

"Honey?" David asked, panting. "Where are you going?"

"I'm tired," she said, her voice dull and lifeless. "I'm going to bed."

*****

Megan first felt coolness as the blanket was slightly pulled away, then felt the press of a body against her back. She could feel a dangling, hard cock slide over her thighs. While she knew it was still very dark out, very late, and while she was tired and thought David should be as well, she was used to late night visits. David was with her so often, even after only a week that she didn't even open her eyes.

His hand stroked her ass and thigh as he pressed his body against her from behind. His hand stroked up her side, over her upper arm and shoulder, before sliding back down her body.

"That feels good," she whispered, smiling, keeping her eyes closed. It was always better to feel what he was doing when her eyes were closed and he was so good at touching her. "Keep going."

He started kissing her ear and neck, his breath in her ear exciting her, as his hand slid around her stomach, down to her downy fur. He began touching her pussy, his fingers probing her clit. She opened her legs to give him better access and his fingers circled and teased her.

"Oh," he moaned in her ear. He obviously was enjoying her body and she'd give it to him any time he wanted.

"Oh God... daddy," she whispered as she felt his fingers expertly circle her clit. He kissed her shoulder again, then bit it. "Oh fuck."

She turned to her back, giving his fingers plenty of room to move and to give her the ability to kiss and touch him as well. His kisses moved to her neck and her jaw, moving up towards her lips. He kissed her, firmly, aggressively, but it felt... different. His lips were too soft. She quickly opened her eyes and, surprised, saw Melissa.

"No... I'm not Daddy," Melissa said, kissing Megan even harder, sliding her tongue into her mouth as the young woman squirmed a little beneath her. Melissa pinned her down with her own body, kissing her hard and fingering her clit. Megan wasn't sure how to even respond. She was so caught by surprise. "Oh yes," Melissa said, kissing her again and again. Melissa rose to her knees, keeping Megan on her back, and started sucking on Megan's nipple while she continued fingering her clit.

Megan mewled beneath her. Melissa's attack not only surprised her, but Melissa knew just how to touch her to get her aroused quickly. She felt Melissa grab her breast firmly, squeezing it to make the nipple stand out, then her lips latched onto it and sucked it, hard.

"Oh... fuck," Megan panted. She never had a lover be so... aggressive... before.

"Mmm," Melissa moaned as she sucked on Megan's hard nipple, lightly biting it. The combination of pain and pleasure kept Megan on edge, confusing her brain.

"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!"

"Mmm... yeah." Melissa loved how Megan was caught off-guard, loved how she was so easily dominated like this. She was definitely going to show this young woman she not going to steal her husband so easily.

"What are you doing?" Megan panted.

Melissa's fingers continued to circle Megan's clit, making it throb, making Megan's hips move in conjunction. Her hand slid lower, teasing at Megan's entrance, then sliding two fingers inside it. She let the palm of her hand grind against Megan's clit with every thrust of her fingers.

"You want me to stop?" Melissa asked. But Megan couldn't answer. "I didn't think so. Remember, I get what I want when I want. And I want that pussy now." Melissa pressed Megan's leg to the bed and stepped over it so she could get between her legs. Without missing a beat, she pushed Megan's legs wide apart and started licking her pussy. "Mmm yeah," Melissa moaned.

"Oh my God that feels so good," Megan panted. She didn't know what to do. She couldn't think. All she could do was let Melissa do what she wanted and let the pleasure continue.

Melissa pushed Megan's legs up and back towards her head, forcing her hips into the air, forcing Megan's back into the mattress. Then, Melissa licked her again, even more aggressively, and let her fingers strum over her clit.

"Yes, yes, yes," Megan panted. "Oh my God."

Melissa giggled, digging her tongue deep into Megan's wetness. "Mmhmm... mmhmm."

Megan couldn't believe how good this felt. Melissa was so good with her tongue. "What the fuck? Oh my God." Then, suddenly, Melissa slid two fingers into her pussy while licking and sucking on her clit, sending her over the top.

"Ohhhhh fuck!" Megan panted, her body starting to shake. She twisted under Melissa, but was unable to escape the older woman's hold on her. She was unable to escape the unbelievable pleasure she was feeling and she came, harder than she expected.

Melissa moaned into her clit, sucking and licking it rapidly, feeling the young woman cum in her mouth. "Mmmm.... yes." She said between licks.

Megan's body trembled violently below her as her hot girlcum flowed from her pussy. It seemed to last forever before Melissa finally released her hold and let her hips fall back on the bed. "Holy shit... what are you doing to me?"

Melissa wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and then licked her hand clean. "I'm doing whatever the fuck I want," she said, giggling. She slid up Megan's body and kissed her, sliding her tongue into the young woman's mouth.

Megan was shocked, however, feeling a cock slide against her pussy. Something, again, felt wrong. "What is that?" she asked, reaching down and feeling a cock between her legs, extending from Melissa's hips.

Melissa rose on her knees, proudly displaying her toy. "It's my dick," she giggled. "And I'm going to fuck you better than my husband ever could."

Megan sat up and reached towards it in wonder, but didn't dare touch it. "Can I touch it?"

Melissa laughed. "You better touch it."

Megan wrapped her hand around it and stroked it, looking at it. It was definitely bigger than David's cock... a quarter inch more in diameter and an inch longer. She wondered if it would ever fit into her pussy. "Wow..." she whispered.

"Well, don't just look at it," Melissa said, grabbing the back of Megan's head and pushing her face into the dick. Megan instinctively slid it into her mouth, sucking in it as if it were the real thing. "That's right. Is that how you sucked my husband's dick? Huh? Get it nice and wet cause it's going in your fucking pussy. Slobbery and messy... yeah... show me what a little whore you are."

After a minute, she grabbed Megan by the hair and lifted her head off her dick, kissing her deeply. Then, giggling, she pushed her to her back. "Let me see that fucking pussy... yeah." She grabbed under her knees and pushed her legs up and back, lifting her hips off the bed like before. "Look at that big, juicy fucking pussy."

Melissa grabbed the dick and slid it around Megan's pussy, teasing her with it. Megan's was so very wet, Melissa knew she was very ready for it. She pushed until the head popped inside. "I'm bigger than him. Do you feel my fucking cock? That's just the tip."

"Fuck!" Megan moaned loudly, feeling her pussy stretch to meet this new size.

"Uh huh," Melissa said pushing the cock deeper and deeper into Megan's pussy. Then she started moving her hips, sliding it in and out of her.

"Oh wow!" Megan panted, feeling how trapped and cramped her position was, how open she was to this monstrous cock. "Oh God!"

"Yeah... you're gonna fucking cum on my big dick," Melissa spat. "You're gonna fucking call me daddy from now on, huh?"

"Oh fuck," Megan panted.

"Who's your fucking daddy now?"

"Yes!" Megan moaned loudly. "Oh shit! Oh wow, yeah. Oh God."

"You like my daddy dick, huh?" Melissa spat, her hips moving even faster as she watched Megan's pussy stretch wide around the cock. "It's so much better than my husbands. I'm gonna make you addicted to it before I'm through with you."

Megan could do nothing but feel the cock thrusting into her, practically up to her throat. It was definitely bigger than any cock she'd had before. "Oh! Oh fuck!"

"Is that little cunt stretching out for me?"

"Yeah... God that's so good," Megan panted.

Melissa laughed. "And here you thought my husband was good at fucking you?"

"Oh wow... oh fuck!"

"Does that feel better than my husband's dick?" Melissa asked. "Huh?"

"Yes!" Megan yelled. "So much bigger! Oh fuck!"

Melissa was so happy she could get the young woman to scream. Hopefully her husband heard all this. Hopefully he heard her desire for Melissa's cock over his. Hopefully he'd finally see that she was better than Megan could ever be.

"Oh... I'm cumming!" Megan panted, her mouth opening wide in an agonizing, passionate scream. "I'm cumming! Yeah!" Her body trembled again as she came. She struggled again, trying to get out from the position she was in, trying to let her body go tight, but Melissa didn't budge. She just kept fucking her throughout her orgasm, prolonging it, expanding it.

Suddenly Melissa grabbed under her legs, holding her tightly and began slamming her hips into her, driving the cock in hard and deep before slowly retreating. "You've never felt a cock so fucking deep... have you?" she asked, making her point with a hard thrust.

"No!" Megan moaned loudly. "So... oh my God!" Her body was on fire, every nerve ending raw with pleasure.

"Did he fuck you like... this?" she asked with another hard thrust. "Is this fucking better than what he did to you? Say yes, daddy, I want that fucking dick!"

"Yes, daddy... I want that fucking dick!" Megan moaned, unable to escape the pleasure that was moving to new heights.

"Cum again for me... cum again on my cock," Melissa demanded. "I want to make you squirt that fucking shit right out of your pussy."

"Fuck me daddy!" Megan moaned, making Melissa smile. She'd made her say it... her husband had to have heard that. "Yeah, fuck me daddy! Oh my God! God damn! I'm cumming!"

As Megan started to cum, Melissa pulled the strap-on free, letting Megan writhe on the bed in front of her as her orgasm overwhelmed her. She smiled smugly and giggled as she watched the young woman pant and moan, her hands grabbing and pulling the bedspread as she tried to deal with the intense pleasure.

"Mmm... what do you say?" Melissa asked smugly when Megan finally started to relax.

"Thank you daddy," the young woman said.

"Thank you for what?"

"Thank you for making me cum so good."

Melissa laughed. "You're welcome." She giggled as she slid off the bed and started removing the straps at her hips. Megan sat up and watched as she slid the harness down and off her legs, then crawled back on the bed again. She pushed Megan to her back and kicked her leg over her torso. "It's my turn now, bitch," she laughed.

She crawled forward until Megan's face was between her legs and the younger woman was looking up at her, her sweaty hair sticking to her face. She lowered her hips as Megan started licking her pussy.

"Oh... that's so good," Melissa moaned, holding her body still as Megan licked her. Megan grabbed Melissa's ass and squeezed it. "Oh yeah. Mmmmm... yeah... ohhhh yeah." Melissa started grinding on Megan's face, sliding her hips forward and back, covering the young woman's face with her wetness. "Yeah, get your pretty little fucking face in there."

"Mmmm... Uh huh... uh huh," Melissa panted, her orgasm getting closer. She grabbed the top of the headboard for balance. "Oh, that feels so good. Yeah, lick my pussy like that. You don't need to breathe. You just need to keep licking. Yeah... lick my pussy... lick my fucking pussy."

Melissa thrust her hips into her mouth and held it there, forcing Megan to lick her clit in order to even breath. "Yes! Right there. Uh huh... uh huh. Yeah... now put your fingers in there." Megan took a hand off her ass and slid two fingers into her wetness as she licked, sliding them in and out. "Fuck yeah!" Mmm... yeah... you love eating my pussy don't you? Oh, fuck. Yeah.... oh my God, yes. Keep licking that pussy."

Melissa grabbed her breasts and squeezed them roughly, tugging and pinching her nipples. The pleasures Megan was giving her were so wonderful. She loved this girl's mouth.

"Oh fuck!" Melissa yelled. "Fuck yeah! Lick that fucking pussy! Oh fuck! Oh, fuck yes, yes, yes! Just like that! Don't you fucking stop!"

Melissa hit the headboard with her hand. She was so close now. She held her body still, even held her breath as the pleasure peaked, then crashed over her. "Yessssss! Fuck! Oh my God I'm fucking cumming!" She felt her body convulse again and again and knew that Megan's pretty face was going to be covered with her cum. Even the thought made her cum even harder.

"Holy shit," Megan said as Melissa moved off her face and sat on the side of the bed beside her. "Oh my fucking God."

"You just like to please, don't you?" Melissa giggled, looking at how much of a mess the girl's face and hair were. "I can see why my husband likes you so much. But you're not going to steal him from me. You're gonna be my bitch from now on. The more he fucks you, the more I fuck you, too."

Megan looked at her, her eyes wide open, her breath coming in pants. Melissa slid off the bed and bent over to grab her strap-on. She looked back at Megan one more time before strolling out of the room.

Megan fell back on the bed, shaking her head... wondering how she kept getting into these situations.

*****

On Monday, Melissa came home smiling. "I have a surprise for you," she told Megan.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah... I got you a job at the hospital," Melissa said. "It's full time but at minimum wage. It'll be a really good start for you to get your feet on the ground."

"What will I be doing?" Megan asked. She had no idea what kind of qualifications she had that would help at the hospital.

"You'll be working in the gift shop, mostly. Maybe as a runner or something, too."

"Oh, cool! I can do that."

"You start tomorrow," Melissa said. "And, I arranged your schedule so that you can ride with me. Sound good?"

Megan jumped up and threw her arms around her. "Oh my God that's so perfect and so nice of you!"

Melissa hugged the young woman back. She knew it was more than about being nice to her. This meant that Megan would have a lot less time to be alone with her husband.