Becoming His Personal Cum Dumpster

My husband's friend Tyler is Military. He was station overseas and had returned to the US to attend training. Tyler is also married. Tyler visited us for two nights before returning to post overseas.

Context: Lisa lived about a 15 minute drive from our house. Our parents owned a laundry mat in the same town.

Me: Sarah

My Husband: Chad

My Sister: Lisa (Then was recently separated from her husband, reunited now)

Tylers Wife: Christine

We had a small party on a Friday night. Around 15 people total, and my sister Lisa decided to come.

Tyler is stationed overseas, and had the weekend to visit before flying back to his unit.

Lisa and I had conversations over the years about Tyler. Sharing a harmless attraction for him, how he represented the picture perfect husband. Attractive, strong provider, great with kids, serves his country, always a gentleman.

With the party in full swing, Tyler was his usual self. Charming, funny, and everyone enjoyed his company.

Lisa, newly separated, was being more flirtatious than usual, especially after the alcohol was flowing.

Tyler always returned a mild degree of flirtatious attention to women, but I found myself annoyed with Lisa, and if I am being honest, slightly jealous.

No one else payed any extra attention throughout the evening and it was a positive fun environment as the night went on.

We played a competitive corn hole game, Chad and Tyler against me and Lisa.

Lisa turned up the playful flirting during the game, suggesting we flash the men to distract them once they started winning. Adjusting her shirt to show more cleavage than it naturally did, provocatively bending over to pick up the bags.

Tyler would mildly acknowledged her while being careful not taking things further.

Chad, on the other hand, would call her out more directly. At one point Chad even said, "He is married Lisa, give it a rest".

Later about 6 of us were playing cards inside and Lisa continued to show Tyler attention, smiling, adjusting her shirt, positioning her leg under the table to touch his.

It was obvious to the group what she was doing, and..... I kept my composure but I was annoyed. I even at one point, with a chuckle said, "Give it up Woman, he has a wife, and aren't you still married?"

I had never strayed from my marriage, why was this bothering me?

The night was winding down and as people left, there was only a few of us remaining, sitting around the table casually talking.

Tyler never gave in to Lisa's advances, and eventually she decided to go home.

Once Lisa left, the guys started to heckle Tyler about the attention Lisa had been showing him all night.

Tyler tried to brush it off as meaningless flirtation, but the topic lingered and eventually led to the idea being put to the test.

The challenge was to text Lisa and find out if Tyler were to have tried to progress things, if she would have gone with it. Or, was it more about enjoying the attention.

With everyone settled in the living room, My husband's friend Mark took my phone and texted her, as if it was me.

Sarah's Phone: "What was that tonight? You were all over Tyler."

Lisa: "It was harmless fun, I had a good time tonight. Thanks for having me over."

Sarah's Phone: "Well the guys are all sitting around talking about it. They are giving Tyler a hard time for acting on this. Not going home with you"

Lisa: "Lol I bet, Did Tyler say anything?"

Sarah's Phone: "He isn't taking their jokes seriously. You know him, causally brushing it off"

Lisa: "Maybe I should come back, ????".

***Keep in mind this is Mark messaging Lisa from my phone****

The group erupted in cheers, ""OOHHHH". With some offering suggestions on what to message back and encouraging the next text to escalate things.

Mark took a quick group consensus on what to reply.

"Text her this! Tell her that Tyler said she looked sexy as hell tonight"

Sarah's Phone: "Tyler did say you looked sexy as hell tonight".

Mark is surrounded by 6 guys all anxiously looking at my phone, waiting for Lisa's reply.

*Ding*

Mark reads Lisa's message; "Should I message him?

The group erupts again in cheers. "OHH!! DAMN"

Mark messages Lisa back from my phone: " What if I tell him you just messaged me about him?"

Lisa: "What would you say?"

Sarah's Phone: "Keep it simple, I will just tell him you are asking if he talked about you since you left."

Without waiting for any reply, Mark messaged Lisa back (from my phone) saying: "Ok, I told hime you messaged me asking about him. He said, Yeah, I guess I fucked that up huh? and laughed."

Lisa: "Tell him he did not fuck it up, BUT DONT SAY THAT FROM ME! Just play it off like we are chatting and I said it privately between us."

Saraha's Phone: "Ok, I told him "Apparently not"

Again this rowdy group of my husband's friends begins to cheer and encourage Tyler as they are all participating in this supposed private chat with Lisa.

Mark starts typing " Tyler says he want to talk with you"

Lisa: "Ok he can call."

The guys all encourage Tyler to call, and I realize something. Tyler isn't the focus point of this joke, he has started to participate and show interest in the outcome.

Of course they all wanted him to call Lisa on speaker phone and pretend it's a private conversation.

Tyler refused the rowdy crowd. He took my phone, and endured some "boo's" and heckling as he walked into the next room to presumably call Lisa.

When he returned after 10 minutes, the joke had run its course. Chad had put on a Stand Up comedy and as the guys had wound down and shifted focus.

Tyler asked me in a quiet voice, "Can you drive me to Lisa's?"

I was instantly pissed off, I hated that this was going this way. I felt jealousy, and I know I shouldn't. I have no reason to. I immediately realized I couldn't show my annoyance and had to get the scowl off my face before anyone noticed.

Was I jealous of Lisa? Of Tyler? What has me so upset?

I grabbed my keys and when I looked up at Tyler he had a look on his face showing he knew my mood had changed.

"You good?" He asked.

"Yup". We walked out and I said Id be back after I drop him off.

Walking out I heard Mark yell; "Get Some"

I just rolled my eyes, my mood was soured bad.

When we got in the car, Tyler called me out right away. "What is this? Somethings off"

I erupted. "You know she is still married right? Aren't you married too you asshole. I had no idea you were such a fucking creep until tonight."

"Whoa!" Tyler said, "This just got dialed to 11. Lets just forget it and go back in."

"No you jerk, I want you out of my house, you can fuck right off"

Tyler, clearly dumbfounded at my outburst asked, "What that hell just happened? "

I started the car and began pulling out of the driveway.

After about a minute of silence, Tyler asks, "Are we not going to talk about this?"

"Oh about you going to fuck my sister tonight? No please, lets talk about this."

Tyler: "Can you tell me why YOU are reacting this way?" He insisted.

"Just shut the fuck up you prick" I said.

Tyler's tone immediately changed. In a low tone, very boldly he said, "Get yourself under control."

Something about his tone, and that command, calmed me.

When I looked over, he was staring intently my direction.

"Whatever this is, is unnecessary."

I felt disarmed, and uttered, "Well, I just...." my attitude had shifted from rage to defensive, and it was if I was trying to explain my self, justify myself.

I stuttered over my words. "Why are you doing this?"

"I see what this actually is Sarah. You are jealous. You dont want Lisa to be with me tonight."

Fuck.... He called me right out. If I wasn't disarmed before I was now. I had lost any high ground I thought I had a moment ago.

I still tried more defense. "I am not, this just shouldn't be happening."

"Because it isn't you..... right?"

I glanced his way and he had a confident look on his face. Tyler knew he had control of the situation.

Casually he said, "Well there is no way Sarah..... I mean.... you would have to offer me....." then his sentence trailed off.

In my mind I was lost, What just happened? Where is this going? Too many thoughts and questions all at the same time to process.

All I could manage to say was "Offer you what"

Casually Tyler sits back in the car seat relaxed. "Your'e my friend's wife, this would have to go above and beyond just sex. Something more intense, extreme.... memorable. The reward needs to greater than the risk."

This arrogant prick. Im driving him to my sister's house, so he can fuck her, and he has managed to shift this conversation to us engaging in some type of intense sex because I was mean to him?

Here is whats worse.

Its working. I am eager now with curiosity to know what he is thinking.

All I could manage to say, and embarrassingly, as I asked this I found myself almost smiling, "What are you thinking?"

Tyler let out a sigh as he says, "Ehhh". Then with a mild chuckle he says, "You couldn't handle what I would do to you. Let's just forget it." smiling slightly as he looks forward.

Now he has me. Im playing his game where I am curious, I want his attention, I want to hear him say what he wants to do to me.

With lust (and shame) I want him more than I want Lisa to have him.

What could he want? Intense? Memorable? Does he want a blow job? Does he want to do something freaky?

I am smiling now as we continue. "I cant handle it? Are you sure? Why dont you just say it and I will tell you if I can handle it."

"Sarah, I like my women submissive, I like vulgar dirty talk, and my absolute favorite is anal sex."

While it was shocking to hear these so bluntly put, my heart started racing, my pussy started dripping, I thought this could be an exciting challenge.

My mind racing... My husband.... My sister expecting us, how long can I be gone, where would we even do this?

Here in the car, do we find a dark street?

My parents laundry mat is near, there is a back office..... I know the code.

With as much confidence as I can muster I say, "I can do that".

Tyler's arrogance returns. "I think you are full of shit."

"Try me" I say.

Tyler: "Ok, if you are serious, lift your shirt up and pull out your tits."

I put my knee to the steering wheel and begin to pull up my shirt, working it through the pressure of the seatbelt.

Then I pull them over the top of my bra. I look over and Tyler is lustfully looking at me.

"Now reach over and put your hand on my lap."

Resting my hand, I can feel his hard cock through his jeans. He places his hand on mine and squeezes indicating he wants me to grip harder.

Tyler inhales sharply as I grip him and says "Good girl"

Fuck... Hearing him say "Good Girl" sent shivers through my body.

He undoes his button and zips down, reaching into his pants and pulls his cock out, then guides my hand back to it.

I start jerking his cock as we slowly drive through town, my tits still out.

"We can go to the laundry mat. We will be alone there"

"Yeah we can do that but you haven't said what you are willing to do yet."

"Im sure you will be satisfied." I said.

"Sarah stop." Tyler said boldly. "If we do this, you will be submissive, do you understand? You will lose the word "No" from your vocabulary. You will talk very dirty, I will tell you what to say."

"And..."

"You WILL offer me your ass to fuck".

"If you agree, let's go. On to the laundry mat. If not, keep driving and you can drop me off at Lisa's house."

I was aroused, and almost off-put at the same time. His boldness was such a turn on. Getting him instead of Lisa felt like a win. His. arrogance made me want to stop just to spite him though.

Just then he leaned back, grabbed the side of my wrist, and lightly moved it up and down so I would resume jerking his hard cock.

He started lightly moaning under his breath. His cock was a good size.

"You are going to be my submissive tonight Sarah. Go with it. Embrace this."

I drove us into the laundry mat lot and parked. Pulled my shirt down and Tyler zipped and buttoned his pants.

We walked into the laundry mat, and Tyler guided me back to the rest room.

Tyler moved us to the front of the sink and I was looking straight back at myself in the mirror with Tyler standing behind me.

He took me by my wrist and guided my hand back to his cock. He had already pulled himself out of his pants. I started jerking him.

He reached both hands in front of me and unbuttoned my pants, then lowered the zipper.

Everything he did was slow, deliberate and very confident. He knew exactly what he was doing, and exactly what he wanted.

Looking up, he was staring at my face in the mirror, his face leaning slightly towards mine.

I look down to watch him lower my pants. He placed his thumbs inside my panties waist and traced the path behind me, then lowered them just below my ass.

My heart is racing watching him. His movements deliberate, methodical almost.

I could feel his bare hard cock resting against my skin, i look up at him again in the mirror and we lock eyes.

"You are doing very well Sarah."

Ive never been a true submissive before. His words eased my nerves and made me feel validated.

"Embrace this Sarah, go with it."

I watch his right hand in the mirror reach around to set a small pump bottle of lube on the sink counter. (where did it come from? he had this on him?)

He grabs my wrists and guides them behind me, placing my hands on my ass cheeks flat, then steps closer to me.

Then he softly says with an authoritative tone, "Spread"

Hearing this sent waves of electricity through my body. I looked up to see him pumping the lube into his hand, then his hand disappear behind me.

When I look back up, i see the top of his head. He is looking down, rubbing the lube on his cock, and making sure I am spread form him.

I feel his cockhead press against my tightest hole and the lightest amount of pressure push against me.

I look up and his mouth is next to my ear.

"I am going to fuck you up the ass Sarah"

I gasp at his words as I feel the pressure intensify and he pushes his cock inside me.

He is working himself into my ass, my heart racing and breathing becoming rapid.

He pushes a little deeper, then slowly begins to thrust. Very shallow as my ass slowly opens up to accept his hard cock.

As he continues to thrust slowly, I look down to see his hands have grabbed my shirt and he is lifting it above my tits to expose them.

Once its bunched there, he reaches into my bra and pulls each tit out over the top.

He begins to grope at my tits while slowly working deeper into my ass.

We are both softly moaning while he fucks....

"Good girl Sarah..... You are taking my cock up your ass so well. I am impressed."

He works himself to the base, fully seated deep in my ass, and still slow fucking me.... Only pulling out an inch or two before sinking to the base again.

I feel so incredibly full.

Tyler pulls my body to his tightly, his chest to my back, his arms around my holding me close...

We lock eyes..... and hold while he slowly fucks me.

In this moment I start to realize this feels incredible.

Tylers hands working towards my tits and he starts to grope me as he fucks. He never takes his eyes off my face. It's obvious he enjoys seeing my expression while he fucks my ass.

When I look down at his hand on my tit I notice his wedding band...

This moment of realization comes to my mins and snaps me out of my intimate bliss. I look up at myself in shock as it hits me...

I look back at Tyler who has been watching me go through this experience the entire time...

Tyler says.... "Thats right Sarah.... You have a married mans cock up your ass"

"Now look into my eyes Sarah.... I want you to embrace this. Stay here in this moment with me. Become my true submissive."

Im experiencing a flood of thoughts as this married man fucks my ass.....

He is married.... I am married... I was driving him to fuck my sister 10 minutes ago.... Im in a bathroom getting fucked in the ass like a slut....

"Stay with me Sarah.... Embrace the moment, accept it, be with me here... Give yourself over to the moment."

While he slow fucked me more and whispered these dirty things, I couldn't help but to moan through the pleasure and sensations.

"Sarah I want you to acknowledge this. Show me you are here. Show me you understand what is happening to you. Show me you are willing and want to experience this with me."

"Im here" I say.

"Good Girl Sarah... You understand whats happening right now? I will assist you through this Sarah..."

"You are getting fucked in the ass by a married man Sarah, do you understand this?"

"Yes I understand this."

"Good Girl, then I want to hear you say it, so I know you understand it."

He wants me to say these vulgar things.... here goes...

"Im getting fucked in the ass by a married man"

I felt his cock swell as I said those words, and stretch my ass open. He must have really enjoyed hearing that.

"You are doing very well Sarah.... Im so proud of you". he said with his cock buried deep inside my ass.

"I told you I like vulgar dirty talk Sarah. Will you say what I tell you to?"

"Yes"

"Then say, ButtFuck Me"

Fuck.... he did it again, these words sent chills through my body..... He was not kidding with the vulgar talk.

"ButtFuck Me"

Again his cock swelled as soon as I said it. I an beginning to like knowing I can excite him this way.

"You will make a perfect submissive Sarah. I will be your Dom"

"I want you to learn to say these things without me prompting you. Now lean forward ok, I am going to spread you open and fuck for a minute. I want to watch"

As l leaned over then sink I felt his hands on my ass and he spread me. I could see the lust in his eyes as he shifted to long and quicker thrusts. He really enjoyed watching his cock disappear into my ass.

"Oh fuck yes... Good girl Sarah"

Unsure, I tried unprompted and said "ButtFuck Me"

Again he swelled stretching me wider as he fucked.

"Fuck Sarah.... You like me ButtFucking you Sarah?"

"Yes... I love it... I love getting ButtFucked by a married man."

Tyler started fucking faster, I was understanding how to please my Dom.

Tyler grabbed a fistfull of my hair and guided my body back up to his. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled tight sinking his cock to the base.

"Can you handle more Sarah?"

"Yes" I said... Not really sure if I could but embracing the Submissive role.

"Good, Then say everything I tell you to say. If you do well, I will cum in your ass"

I must be crazy, or a true sub at heart because hearing Tyler say that made me so excited like getting his load was my reward.... And FUCK YES did I want it.

"Sarah do you want my cum in your ass?"

"Yes" I said..

"Then say it."

"I want your cum in my ass"

"Good girl Sarah.... Will you be a good little slut for me?"

Fuck me..... Why are his degrading words making me feel so complimented?

"Yes.. I will be a good slut for you."

Tyler continued to slow fuck my ass deep while he had me repeat these phrases to him. It was pure lust, and in that lust was a deep intimacy ive never felt before.

"Look into my eyes Sarah."

I looked up at the mirror and we locked eyes, his hand move backed to my tits and I found a deep excitement in seeing his wedding band touch my skin as he groped me.

"Sarah.... You will be My Personal CumDumpster"

A wave of emotion flooded through me as Tyler called me such a vulgar phrase. It instantly sent me into an intense orgasm. Tyler held my body tight so i didn't collapse to the floor.

As my orgasm subsided, I looked up to. see Tyler staring directly into my eyes... He is expecting me to repeat it.

I take a breath, look into his eyes.

"I am your Personal CumDumpster."

"Oh Good Girl Sarah... I am very impressed."

He pulled my body tight to his again, thrust deep into my ass, his mouth next to my ear.

He whispered, "I am going to ButtFuck you a little more."

"Look at me Sarah, are you ready to be a CumDump?"

"Yes Tyler, make me your CumDump"

"First I want to hear you say something very specific."

What could he want....? I cant even guess....?

We lock eyes, "Sarah, say this exactly, and I will cum in your ass. Say, I love my husband."

"If you say it, I will fuck my cum into your ass."

I took a breath, and looked up at my Dom. He was staring at me with intensity, waiting for me to obey.

I said: "I love my husband"

Tyler drove his cock deep, squeezed my body tight to his.

His cock swelled and started throbbing, and pulsing shooting ropes of thick cum deep into my ass. Each grunt was synced with the timing of his pulsing cock and I could feel my insides becoming warm and flooded.

We are both panting heavily as his cock begins to twitch, emptying the last drops of cum into me.

Tyler looks at me with deep satisfaction as he eases his cock out.

"Sarah that was incredible."

"Yes that was intense."

I turned on the sink to begin getting cleaned up.

As Tyler washed, he said, "This wasn't a one time thing. You are mine now. You are My Personal CumDumpster."

Even though the intimate moment had passed, I acknowledged him....

As we walked out of the laundry mat, towards the car I wasn't sure what the plan was.

Are we going to my home?

Is he expecting me to take him to Lisa's?

If I did, would he fuck her tonight?

To be continued...