Naughty Little Shamrock Stories

After a day of teasing my caged husband in my Bimbo Barbie Santa outfit and an early dinner . I got a text from our neighbors asking if they could stop by to exchange gifts. It was supposed to be a quick gift exchange with maybe some fun flirting between Natalie and I, but when Natalie and John arrived with an extra guest, a very tall wide shouldered black man dressed as Santa Claus, that changed. I recognized Damerae's strong Jamaican accent from last New Year's Eve party. Remembering the amazing sex we had that night instantly made my pussy noticeably wet! Looking over to Natalie, she just gave me a devilish smile and said, “Merry Christmas”. We moved to the living room, where we opened gifts of various wines and whiskeys. It didn’t take long for those bottles to be opened and drunk. During this I took the opportunity to sit on Santa’s lap and tease him in front of my husband “I’m definitely on the naughty list, but I could be a good girl if asked properly” Pausing to push my new tits together revealing my pierced nipples underneath and wiggling my ass on his thigh. I looked right at my husband, “Isn’t that right, honey?” Before sliding off Damerae's lap, so my tits were resting between his legs. His giant cock's outline and a sticky streak from my bare wet pussy now clearly showed on the thin red pants. I mouthed “I want your cock between my tits” quietly enough that no one else could hear, then got up swiftly to pour myself a new drink. When I did, I purposefully bent over at the waist, flashing my husband and the guests a view of my dripping pussy and plug. 

The evening continued into night as we talked, drank, with me being flirty with both Damerae and Natalie. Eventually, John and Natalie had to call it a night and my husband agreed since we all had work in the morning. On his way out I whispered to Damerae come back in an hour and a half. I want that cock between my tits still till… My husband went right to bed. I took a longer shower but instead of joining him after I made sure he was asleep then started to prepare for the rest of the night. I wore my newest and sluttiest pink lingerie set, consisting of a quarter-cup bra, crotchless thong, garter and stockings, heels that would be at home in a strip club with the hair and make-up of a porn star and of course my buttplug. Without covering up, I walked out of my dressing room through my bedroom and downstairs to my brightly lit backyard like a bimbo fucktoy waiting to be used…

    Damerae walked up wearing plain grey sweatpants and a black T-shirt. He eyed me over as he slowly walked around me, taking in the whole outfit. By the time he completed the circle, he had a wide smile on his face and a stiff cock in his pants. His hands slowly explored my tits and ass when he pulled me in for a deep kiss. “I would have thought you perfect last time, but I see I was wrong” his thick Jamaican accent rang out. Taking his hand and leading him inside, making sure my ass swayed and my heels clicked. “Last time we had to hurry, but tonight we have all the time we need.” I took my time walking him through the house to the upstairs guest room that often doubled as a sex room. 

    Damerae picked me up and pinned me against the door the moment it was closed. His hands gripped my ass as my legs and arms wrapped around him, our lips meeting in lustful kisses. He kissed down my neck lifting me until he reached my tits, biting, sucking and kissing them. He carried me over to the bed, sitting me down on it. I pulled down his pants revealing the massive hard cock, stroking it. He reached down, pinching my nipples before pushing my tits together and sliding his cock between them. I sucked the head of the huge cock as the shaft moved between my tits. After enjoying my mouth and tits for a while, Damerae bent me over the edge of the bed. His strong fingers rubbed my already dripping wet pussy. This just made me beg, “Please fuck me already”. He complied, plunging his cock into me. The hard, powerful and well-timed thrust of his cock had me cumming near instantly. He was not a gentle fucked, even less so this time than our last encounter. At least three times of making me cum, Damerae repositioned me so that I was now further up on kneeling the bed upright. With increased force and speed from Damerae grabbing my tits and pulling me back and down, he continued fucking me. My moans went without any attempt to lessen them. He would take me doggie after pinning my face down into the bed and my arms behind my back, using them to pull me back to meet the hard drives of his cock. He was getting close when I was flipped on to my back. Now on top of me we kissed before his powerful pounding of my already sore pussy caused me to moan out, cumming multiple times more. Finally, he slammed into me, filling my pussy with cum. 

I figured Damerae would be done, but when I was still recovering from the last orgasm, he pulled out my plug and pushed the head of his monster cock into the opening. It had been a long time since I had been nervous about taking a cock in my ass, but this was possibly the largest cock that I ever had in my ass. Before the head could push fully in, I managed to gasp out “Lube… there should be some lube in the draw”. Leaning over me, his cock still threatening my ass, he reached over and pulled out a small half filled bottle. Using a very generous amount, it still took more than I was used to before I was able to take more than the massive head. Once I was stretched out enough, he began to fuck me with the same power, strength and speed he took my pussy. It was only after a few strokes that my whole world went white with pain and pleasure. The rest of the night was just a series of white flashes and echoes of my moans.

When I came to, my pussy was sore and my ass hurt like hell. With a quick look around the room, Damerae was gone and the old style alarm clock on the end table showed it was past 3am. I saw myself in the full sized dressing mirror. My hair and make-up were a wreck, my bra was stretched, the thong was torn, even one of the straps on the garter ripped, leaving my stocking half down my thigh. I didn't even remember starting to, but soon found myself fingers deep in my still wet pussy. Not going easy on it even with the pain from both my pussy and ass but pushing my middle and ring fingers fully in and out just how I was fucked earlier.  Just after cumming I passed out only to wake up still in the guest room, barely still on the bed and still in pain. Everything was still hazy when I saw the time was past 530am, my husband would already be getting ready for work, and I was running late. This was made all the worse when I noticed the door was open by about 6 inches. I panicked, struggling to remember if it was like that when I noticed Damerae was gone or not and thinking if my husband could have seen me like this. So I took off the stripper heels and slowly approached my bedroom, my body and ass causing me to winch in pain with each step. I could hear the shower running. As quietly as possible I grabbed some clothes out of my dressing room and hurried out of the house without even changing out of the lingerie, heading to the office.