Serving the College Girl Next Door - Part 13 (Patreon)

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“Well, what do we have here?” Mr. Jameson asked as he stepped into the living room.

“You remember Dylan, don’t you honey?” Mrs. Jameson replied.

Mr. Jameson laughed. “I certainly do. It looks like he’s still just as dedicated to your pleasure as he was this summer.”

“He certainly is,” Mrs. Jameson said as she tightened her grip on Dylan’s hair and pulled him a little deeper between her legs.

“And this must be the lovely Adeline,” Mr. Jameson said. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Adeline stood and said, “It’s a pleasure to meet you too. I’ve heard nothing but good things about you.”

“Oh really?” Mr. Jameson replied. “From your boyfriend, I assume?”

“Yes. Dylan has spoken highly of his…well, his experiences with you and your wife, and I suppose I’m quite grateful for those as well. If not for Dylan’s summer in service to your pleasure he might not have found his way to me,” Adeline said.

“Dylan’s looking forward to having another one of those experiences,” Mrs. Jameson said. “He was quite outspoken about his desire to suck your cock so you’d fuck his girlfriend. Wasn’t he, Adeline?”

Dylan couldn’t see his girlfriend – he was still between Mrs. Jameson’s legs – but he imagined a bright smile on her face as she studied Mr. Jameson and considered fucking him.

“He was. It seems that Dylan has fond memories of offering you his mouth,” Adeline said. “He’s hoping to do the same thing tonight. He was even willing to admit that he likes being a cocksucker.”

Mrs. Jameson released her grip on Dylan’s hair and gently pushed him from between her legs. He felt her juices on his lips and chin as he leaned back and turned to look at Mr. Jameson and Adeline, who were standing just a few feet apart and seemed to be silently flirting in the middle of the living room.

“And what do you think about that, Adeline?” Mr. Jameson asked as he stepped closer. “Do you want to see your boyfriend suck my cock? Do you want him to get me nice and hard so I can slide into your tight young pussy and fuck you like a woman deserves to be fucked?”

Adeline’s legs trembled for just a moment as she looked up at Mr. Jameson. It seemed that his innate masculine energy and confidence had charmed her and she was very much looking forward to fucking him.

“I would like to experience the kind of sex you seem capable of offering a woman,” Adeline said. “And I’d like to see Dylan prove that he wants me to experience that pleasure by sucking your cock like a good boy.”

“Then why don’t you take my cock out for him,” Mr. Jameson said.

Adeline smiled and unzipped Mr. Jameson’s pants. She reached inside and let out a quiet moan. Dylan suspected his girlfriend had just found the other man’s cock and couldn’t help but vocalize her amazement at its size, even in a flaccid state.

Her fingers returned from their journey into his pants and produced his cock. She gently stroked him and looked at Dylan. “Will you suck his cock for me, Dylan? Will you give a blowjob while I watch?”

Dylan nodded.

“Do it,” Adeline said. “Suck his cock.”

Dylan crawled forward and wrapped his lips around the familiar cock he’d first sucked that summer. He thought back to being on his knees in the backyard. He thought of how nervous he’d been when Mrs. Jameson seduced him into sucking her husband’s cock, how she’d encouraged him to take that extra step into submission and give a blowjob.

Now, in front of his girlfriend and Mrs. Jameson he sucked cock with ease. He took every inch of Mr. Jameson’s flaccid flesh into his mouth and offered pleasure. He sucked with ravenous glee in an attempt to get the older man hard. He wanted to see his girlfriend get fucked. He wanted to experience his cuckolding in person. He wanted it desperately.

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” Mrs. Jameson asked from the couch.

“It is,” Adeline said. “It’s incredible.”

“Look at how dedicated he is,” Mrs. Jameson added. “Look at how badly he wants to make my husband feel good. That’s for you, Adeline. That’s because he wants you to enjoy the pleasure you crave. He wants you to get fucked like you deserve and desire. He wants you to have a man’s big, beautiful cock inside you. He wants you to cum on that big, beautiful cock. Dylan wants that so he’s willing to suck dick like a good little bitch.”

“This is so much hotter than I thought it would be,” Adeline said.

“You should take your clothes off,” Mrs. Jameson said. “Show my husband the body he’s going to enjoy.”

Mr. Jameson was hard in Dylan’s mouth, but he didn’t stop sucking. He wasn’t going to cease fellating the older man until he’d been told to do so. Out of the corner of his eye he watched Adeline strip out of her sweater and skintight pants. He saw her bare, smooth flesh and the simple-but-sexy black lace bra and panty set she’d picked out.

“You’re beautiful, Adeline,” Mr. Jameson said.

“She’s cuckolded him already,” Mrs. Jameson said. “She’s not an inexperienced girl, darling, so you’ll have to make sure you give it your best effort. We can’t have her going home unsatisfied, after all.”

“Don’t worry,” Mr. Jameson replied. “I’ll make absolutely certain that Adeline goes home a very happy girl.”

Dylan saw Mr. Jameson reach out and pull his nearly-naked girlfriend closer. The older man slipped his fingers into Adeline’s panties and a moment later she moaned.

“You’re already so wet,” he said.

“Yes, I am,” Adeline replied. “I can’t help it.”

“Is it because you’ve just discovered how beautiful it is to watch your boyfriend submit to sucking cock like a cuckold should?” Mr. Jameson asked.

“That’s part of it,” Adeline replied. “It helps that the cock he’s sucking is so beautiful.”

Mrs. Jameson moaned and Dylan was certain he heard the sound of masturbation emanating from the couch. His girlfriend was getting fingered, Mrs. Jameson was fingering herself, and he Mr. Jameson was on the receiving end of a blowjob. Dylan was the only one whose genitals weren’t being stimulated, which made perfect sense. He was the only submissive in the room, after all.

“Why don’t we take this little party to the bedroom,” Mr. Jameson suggested.

He stepped back and his cock slipped from between Dylan’s lips. Mr. Jameson took Adeline’s hand and led her towards the bedroom as Dylan waited on his knees.

“Come, Dylan,” Mrs. Jameson said.

She stood and offered her hand. Dylan took it and she helped him to his feet. They walked hand-in-hand towards the bedroom, following behind Adeline and the man that would soon be inside her. Dylan’s heart pounded harder as they approached. He hadn’t seen Adeline have sex with someone else and the idea that he was going to watch made it simultaneously hotter and more nerve-wracking.

“Help me out of my dress,” Mrs. Jameson said.

Dylan moved behind the beautiful blonde milf and unzipped her dress. He pushed it off her shoulders and it floated to the floor. She wore a red bra that matched her panties, though it didn’t stay on for long. She reached back, unhooked it, and set her breasts free.

“Did you miss these?” Mrs. Jameson asked as she turned around.

Her breasts were big, round, and splendid, just as they’d been that summer. He nodded and glanced over Mrs. Jameson’s shoulder to see Adeline smiling at him.

“How do you want me?” Adeline asked.

“On your back,” Mr. Jameson answered.

Adeline unhooked her bra and pulled her panties down and stood still for a few moments as Mr. Jameson’s eyes wandered over her body. She moved onto her back in the bed and spread her legs, offering herself up to the man that would soon be inside her.

Mrs. Jameson moved to Dylan’s side and they both watched as Mr. Jameson undressed. “Look at her,” she said. “Look at your beautiful girlfriend. Look at how she can’t keep her eyes off of my husband. Look at how hungry she seems when she looks at his cock. She wants him, Dylan. She wants him like she’s never wanted you. She wants to feel his body on top of hers. She wants to feel his cock inside her. She wants him to fuck her while you watch.”

After Mr. Jameson removed his pants Adeline reached out and stroked his cock while the older man unbuttoned his shirt. She bit her lower lip and moaned as her hips gently pushed skywards. Mrs. Jameson was right. Adeline was desperate to have Mr. Jameson’s big cock inside her.

“Stand by the side of the bed,” Mrs. Jameson said as her now-naked husband moved between Adeline’s legs. “Watch him slide into her pussy. Watch him fuck your beautiful young girlfriend. Watch him show her how a real man fucks a woman.”

Dylan approached the bed as Adeline stared into Mr. Jameson’s eyes while stroking his long, thick cock.

“I need you inside me,” she said. “I need your big cock in my tight, wet young pussy. I need you to show Dylan what it looks like when a real man fucks me.”

“Is Dylan not a real man?” Mr. Jameson asked.

Adeline glanced at Dylan and smiled before looking back to the man between her legs. “Dylan’s a submissive. He’s an entirely different kind of man. I love him dearly, but he can’t give me what you can. He can’t fuck me like you can. His cock belongs in that little cage. Your cock belongs inside me.”

Dylan saw that his girlfriend was getting caught up in the pleasure of humiliating him prior to his cuckolding. It made his cock ache in its cage. It made him yearn for his freedom so he could masturbate.

Adeline placed the head of Mr. Jameson’s cock between her pussy lips and he slowly pushed inside her as they kissed. She moaned into his mouth and Dylan watched from the side of the bed as a genuine sense of pain emanated from between his legs.

“It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” Mrs. Jameson said as she stepped behind Dylan and traced her fingers down his back.

“It is,” Dylan replied.

Mrs. Jameson’s fingers continued their journey over his ass and between his cheeks, where she applied a bit of pressure against his asshole.

“Relax for me,” she whispered. “Let me inside you. Your cock isn’t coming out of that cage, so it only seems fair that you get to enjoy a little bit of pleasure while your girlfriend cums on my husband’s cock.”

Dylan tried his best to relax as Adeline wrapped her arms around Mr. Jameson. He delivered slow, deep thrusts and each elicited a sensual moan from Dylan’s girlfriend.

Mrs. Jameson’s finger slipped into Dylan’s asshole and she quickly filled him. “Doesn’t that feel good?” she whispered. “Isn’t it nice to get fucked while your girlfriend is enjoying my husband’s cock?”

“Yes,” Dylan said. It was the kinky delight of getting fingered that he enjoyed more than anything, though there was a mild sense of pleasure as she moved in and out of his asshole.

“Harder,” Adeline said. “Fuck me harder. Give me your cock.”

Mr. Jameson gave Adeline what she wanted and Mrs. Jameson delivered a harder, faster fingering.

“Does this feel good, Dylan?” she asked. “Does it feel good to get fingered as my husband is fucking your girlfriend? Does it feel good to be a little anal whore while your sweet girlfriend is taking another man’s cock?”

“Yes,” Dylan said.

He couldn’t tell for sure, but Mrs. Jameson’s dirty talk seemed to thrill Adeline. She moaned a little louder, as if knowing that Dylan was suffering just a little bit of humiliation made it hotter for her to take Mr. Jameson’s cock.

Mrs. Jameson pulled her fingers from his ass and Dylan looked back with just a hint of sadness. He was enjoying the kinky thrill of being penetrated and he didn’t want to end.

“Bend over,” Mrs. Jameson said.

Dylan looked down and saw she was wearing the same strapon cock she’d fucked him with before. He smiled, turned back to the bed, and bent over.

Mrs. Jameson spit and Dylan heard her stroking the strapon. She spit again and her fingers found their way between his ass cheeks. She rubbed her spit on his asshole, stepped closer, and pressed the head of her strapon cock against his hole.

“Tell me what you want,” she said.

“Fuck me,” Dylan said. “I want you to fuck me.”

Adeline moaned louder as Mr. Jameson continued to fuck her in missionary. The sounds of sex filled the bedroom and Dylan’s cock ached and dripped precum onto the floor. The entire experience was blissfully kinky and he couldn’t help but sink deeper into submission.

Mrs. Jameson slipped the head of her strapon into his ass and slowly filled Dylan as he groaned. Adeline glanced at him and smiled.

“Fuck, I’m cumming,” she said. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m cumming. I’m cumming!”

Mr. Jameson fucked Adeline right through her orgasm and came to a stop as she wrapped her arms and legs around him. Her eyes were closed and Dylan studied the bliss on her beautiful face as Mrs. Jameson found a rhythm and started to fuck him in earnest. The sound of her spit-soaked cock sliding in and out of his asshole filled the bedroom.

“That was incredible,” Adeline said.

“We’re just getting started,” Mr. Jameson replied.

They shared a long, slow, surprisingly intimate kiss before he pulled out and sat back on his knees. His cock was rock hard and slick with her juices and Adeline seemed unable to do anything other than stare at it and smile.

“Why don’t you get on your hands and knees,” Mr. Jameson said. “I want you to look into your boyfriend’s eyes as he gets fucked like a bitch.”

“With pleasure,” Adeline said.

She shifted in the bed until she was on her hands and knees and facing Dylan from just a few feet away. A smile crossed her face as Mr. Jameson moved behind her. She moaned as his big cock slipped into her pussy once more.

“Fuck me,” Adeline said. “Fuck me hard. Fuck me like a real man fucks a woman when he wants to cum. Fuck me and cum inside me.”

Dylan groaned as his girlfriend encouraged Mr. Jameson to unload in her pussy.

“You like that, don’t you?” Mrs. Jameson asked as she picked up the pace and pummeled his ass a little harder. “You want my husband to cum in your girlfriend’s tight young pussy, don’t you?”

Adeline moaned as Mr. Jameson started to fuck her. Dylan moaned as Mrs. Jameson fucked him harder and faster. His asshole hurt, but a sense of submissive bliss spread through the entirety of his body, leaving him in a joyful place.

“Yes,” Dylan said. “Please, cum inside her. Cum in her pussy.”

“Are you going to clean it up?” Adeline asked. “Are you going to eat his load from my pussy?”

“Yes,” Dylan answered.

“He’s such a good boy,” Mrs. Jameson said.

“Fuck him harder,” Adeline replied. “Fuck his ass harder. Pound him. Make sure he understands his place.”

Dylan held his girlfriend’s gaze as Mrs. Jameson did what Adeline desired. He gritted his teeth and accepted the pain. It was his place to get fucked, to suffer through the strapon pounding because it’s what his girlfriend wanted.

“I’m close,” Mr. Jameson said. “Get ready to clean your girlfriend’s pussy.”

The sounds of sex filled the bedroom as both Adeline and Dylan took cock from behind. The look on her face was one of pure joy as she found a way to dominate Dylan while getting fucked by another man. It seemed that cuckolding him in person brought Adeline even more joy than she’d expected.

“Cum in me,” she said. “Cum in my pussy!”

Mr. Jameson grabbed her ass, pushed his cock inside her, and groaned. His eyes closed and his head rolled towards the ceiling. He was cumming inside her. He was filling her young pussy with his load while Dylan watched.

Mr. and Mrs. Jameson pulled out at almost the exact same time. Adeline rolled onto her back and said, “Clean me.”

Dylan crawled between her legs and devoured the hot cum inside her. He swallowed everything he could find. He ate it like a complete and utter cum slut. He debased himself and he didn’t care.

“How beautiful,” Mrs. Jameson said.

“I know,” Mr. Jameson replied as he joined his wife.

“Why don’t we give them a little time alone,” Mrs. Jameson suggested. “The night is still young and there will be plenty of time to play.”

Dylan liked the idea that they weren’t nearly finished yet. That meant there was still a chance for him to cum, and at the very least it meant he’d spend a great deal more time in the submissive headspace he’d come to love.

Mr. and Mrs. Jameson left the room and Adeline moaned as Dylan continued to clean her pussy. She ran her fingers through his hair and played with her breasts and it seemed as though she was getting lost in the pleasure of the moment.

“Lick my clit,” she said. “Make me cum.”

Dylan pulled his tongue from her pussy and worked his girlfriend’s clit. He slipped two fingers inside her to find her g-spot and offer up a little extra pleasure. Before long he’d provided the orgasm Adeline seemed to crave. Her moans filled the bedroom, providing Dylan with a source of pleasure, as he took great joy in being the reason Adeline climaxed.

“Come here,” Adeline said as she opened her arms.

Dylan crawled on top of his girlfriend and they shared a slow, soft, cum-flavored kiss.

“Are you enjoying yourself?” she asked.

“I am,” he replied.

“Do you want to stay and keep playing?”

“I do,” Dylan said.

Adeline smiled. “Good. Me too. Let me know if anything goes too far for you, though. I want you to enjoy our evening as much as I’m enjoying it.”

“I will,” he said.

Adeline kissed him again. She caressed his face and ran her fingers through his hair as their tongues mingled. Dylan felt the heat of her pussy against his locked cock and he wished desperately that she’d let him inside her.

“I love you, Dylan,” she said.

“I love you too,” he replied.

Adeline smiled. “Good. Now let’s get you on your knees in front of Mr. Jameson again. I want more of his cock.”

“Is he really that good?” Dylan asked.

“He’s magnificent,” she said. “Experience really does matter, it seems. I might have to find myself an older man when we get back to school.”

Dylan moved to his knees and out of the bed. He offered Adeline a hand and they headed for the living room as he thought about his girlfriend finding an older lover once they were back at school. It seemed like an idea he could get behind, especially if it provided thrills anything like the ones he’d experienced that evening. Maybe Adeline would find a man willing to have a cuckold in the room as an extra thrill. Dylan hoped he would be so lucky.