Naughty Little Shamrock Stories

My husband was still asleep at 5am when I silently slipped from our bed and into the shower before doing my hair and make-up. Wearing matching lingerie of a dark green half cup bra, pearl thong, garters and stockings with black heels, I snuck out of the house with only a short thin sheer black robe to cover. 

It was barely 8:30am when I arrived at Geoff's place. With the robe mostly open, I was looking like a porn star ready for her next scene when I rang the bell. Luckily, he opened the door before I could attract too much attention from the increasingly busy street. He stood there stunned for a moment, the stark outline of his stiffening cock stretched his tight boxer briefs. From his messy hair and groggy look, it was obvious he had just gotten out of bed. I dropped the robe even before I took a step inside. 

Once inside, Geoff's mind began to clear. “I didn't think you would be this early but damn you continue to impress” He said with the wolfish lust in his eyes. I hated how it turned me on. Before I could respond, his mouth met mine and his hands began to roam over my body. First he gripped my jaw pulling me into the kiss, then he slid his hand down, squeezing my throat slightly, while the other hand traced the tops of my enhanced tits.  Then taking the right one of them in his palm, kneading it softly and pinching my pierced nipple. His hand moved along my side, pausing at my hip, only to continue to my ass. Geoff's fingers pressed against my bare skin. Without letting go of my throat, he broke the kiss, moving around to stand behind me. His lips kissed my neck and shoulders using his grip on my neck to till my head exposing more skin for him to bite and kiss. The hand on my ass glided over my mostly exposed pussy. He only swiped his fingers over my already soaked slit a couple of times, then brought them up to my mouth. His wet fingers pressed to my pink painted lips, smearing my own pussy juice on them like lip gloss. I sucked them clean after.  “I love the whole pink bimbo you turned yourself into, but green will always be my favorite” 

It wasn’t long before he sat on his bed and I slowly sucked his cock. The controlling grip of my hair forced me to work slowly. My tongue pressed and licked his cock as he set the pace and how much of his cock I could have. Taking all of him in, he held me there. I tilted my head upwards as much as he allowed. Looking him in the eyes, with my lips still wrapped around his cock, I pulled back until I kissed the tip of the head. He continued to control how I sucked his cock, keeping me from going any faster. 

My hair was still in Geoff's hand when he pulled me up and onto the bed. He kissed my lips more than down my jawline to my neck and atop my breast, pausing before taking my nipples one at a time in his mouth. After licking, sucking and gently biting my nipples he continued to kiss down my stomach to my hips biting more. Again he paused, this time to slide his fingers under the pearl strand of my thong, pulling It to the side. My eyes rolled back at the sensation of his tongue. “Ohhh” I moaned as he licked and sucked my clit, forcing a slow passionate pace. “You taste like heaven, whore” he teased and returned to licking. I wasn’t allowed to orgasm, instead he kept me precisely on edge. Until I couldn't take any more and begged, “Please fuck me. Geoff, I need to feel your cock inside me. Please”

Geoff was on top of me, my legs and arms wrapped around him, his arms around me, our lips and tongues danced with each other and our hips rose and fell in a steady unhurried movement. I could feel every inch of his cock push in and slide out as our bodies worked in unison. I couldn't manage more than soft moans of “Fuck, you feel so good. Fuck, I hate how good you make me feel” between our kissed. “That's because you're just a whore. Aren't you, Jenn?” He asked in a strong, controlled voice. “Uhh Yes” I meekly answered. With that he rolled us over, so I was on top, “Show me whore” 

Geoff and I were still pressed together, matching our movements when I rose upright. His hands toying with my tits, mine using his shoulders to balance and continue our slow passionate pace. I was moving solely on my own, keeping the same steady movements as I rolled my hips, letting his cock push in and out of my pussy. “Fuck Geoff. Make this whore cum. Cum with me”. He sat up and matched my moment once again, pressing our bodies tight together as we both were overwhelmed from finally reaching our climax. Together we rode out an incredible orgasm. He flooded my pussy with cum, and it tightened around his cock. I could feel his cum dripping from me before he pulled out. 

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Next we laid back on the bed recovering, a glance at his alarm clock showed it was past noon already. Geoff chuckled when he noticed the time. “Good, the guys should be here soon, I promised them a chance at what they missed out on at the bar” He said as he got out of bed and made his way to clean up. I did a quick fix of my hair and reapplied my make-up, which Geoff made me grab from my car without my robe. I finished up just as the two men from my last meeting with Geoff walked in. Clark and Pete were both fairly attractive, even if they weren’t my usual type. What had my cunt on fire was that I was about to be whored out by someone I used to trust and confide in. 

    At first Geoff reintroduced me “Hey guys, you remember my friend Jenn from the other night” and continued small talk as if having a blonde bimbo in only lingerie around was a common thing. The two men played along well enough, but it was easy to tell what they wanted and had been promised. We sat there enjoying a few drinks like a normal Saturday afternoon when Geoff pivoted mid-conversation. “Hey Pete, how long did you say it was since your wife sucked your cock?” There was a quick laugh then Pete answered “Too long she finds it beneath her now” Geoff gave me that wolfish smile then in a casual tone told me “Jenn why don't you take Pete and show him what those inflated lips of yours are so good at”. “Fuck, how does he do this to me” I said to my self when I noticed my hand moving to my pussy. Being told to suck another man off had me even hotter than I already was. I reached out my hand to Pete Saying “I would love to” and guided him back toward the bedroom. I made a slow show of a walk, leaving the door wide open. 

    Pete’s dick was little more than average and certainly not something I would have bothered with under other circumstances. Still I devoted myself to using every skill, trick and technique I could to not only make sure he enjoyed it but also keep him on the edge. It was nothing to take all of him in my mouth but pretended slightly. I bobbed, licked, sucked, and kissed at his underwhelming cock for just over half an hour. It was sudden and without much warning other than a loud grown of “Fuck” when his cum flowed into my mouth but again was nothing special, and I easily held it showing Pete before swallowing it all. When I was done sucking him off Pete rejoined the others while I took a moment to grab a small mirror and my lipstick fixing it as I walked back into the living room. Geoff again acted like nothing happened when I sat on his lap handing me a beer while we chatted with the other two. 

Less than an hour later I was back in the bedroom at Geoff’s suggestion but this time with Clark’s dick slamming into my pussy. I was at the edge of the bed bent over at the waist, posted on my hands and arms under me holding myself up. He wasn’t any better than the last dick. Being whored out by Geoff my sex drive in high gear, so I didn’t have to fake cumming, but they weren't very good. Since Clark couldn’t see my face as he unimpressively took me from behind I did exaggerate a bit. “Oh baby”,“Fuck that’s it”, “You feel so good” I moaned out in a barely convincing manner, but it didn’t seem like Clark noticed they weren’t real. Unluckily for me, he lasted much longer than the BJ I gave Pete with his insistence of wearing a condom. With Clack’s load spent I cleaned up before joining the men again.

 Geoff seemed to enjoy the dissatisfied look on my face as I walked towards him getting ready to sit next to him on the couch. Just as I was about to, he slapped my ass and teased “What a good whore you are for entertaining my guest. Now be a good girl and fetch a few more beers for everyone.” I didn’t even hesitate obeying like a good whore. We chatted and drank with Geoff switching from treating me like an old friend to his private whore on a whim. Three more times I would service both Pete and Clark one at a time. Each time they lasted longer, and it was less enjoyable than the last. I outright faked the last two and the three-way that ended their night. Being fucked so much in a such a sort period should have worn me out and left me satisfied. However, that was not the case this night. With the lackluster dicks and skill of my two partners I was beyond horny still.

 The moment the two men were gone I practically dragged Geoff back to the bedroom simply saying “Fuck me”. Once there we fucked with the same intense passion as that morning but now more raw. Our lips met, our hands explored the other’s body. I was in a constant state of cumming shortly after he first pushed into me. From behind on the bed, on my back, me on top, on the floor, his cock entered my pussy in nearly every way possible over and over again. I was lost in pleasure at every movement we made and the feel of his lips and hands over my body. 

Time was a blur until Geoff slid out of me after making me cum hard and flipped me on to my stomach ass in the air. With a slow steady push he fully entered my ass causing me to instantly cum again. After several positions of anal he finally joined me in cumming hard. I screamed out “FUCK YESSS” before we both collapsed. “I hate how you make me feel this good” I breathed out heavily “That's why you keep coming back. I make you feel like what you really are. Some college whore” I didn’t reply since I knew it was true. 

I fell asleep still tangled in after sex bliss with Geoff. In the morning just like with my husband the day before I snuck out before Geoff was awake. It was 5am when I crawled back into my own bed next to my sleeping husband that I had left nearly twenty-four hours ago.