Log inStuck in a Window: Your fiancé, Rick
Dressed in a sharp blazer, black dress shoes, and carrying a bundle of roses, your fiancé, Rick, looks up at you from the sidewalk below. His hand is at his forehead, protecting his eyes from the sun. You stifle a squeal as Trevor rams deep inside you again.
“Babe!” Rick shouts, waving the bundle of flowers like it’s a trophy. “I was comin’ to surprise you!”
A wave of guilty cascades over you. But it is soon replaced by a wave of pleasure as Trevor slows his thrusts down to a gentler pace and brings his good hand down to caress your clit. You’re trying to keep your focus but Trevor begins to rub your clitoris in circular motions as he slowly rocks in and out of your vagina. Fuck, why does he feel so good? Fuck!! It is your fucking anniversary!
You smile at Rick, desperately trying to pin up the edge of your dress with crossed arms so that he, or any other potential onlookers, wouldn’t realize you were virtually topless. He smiles back at you, blissfully unaware that you are currently getting fucked by his best friend in the world.
“H-hey babe! I’m- fuck, just, oh- finishing up at work!” You spit this pathetic excuse out between primal thrusts from Trevor, who has abandoned your clit and begun to pick up his pace again. Your knuckles go white as they grip the window frame. Rick couldn’t see behind you from that angle, could he?
“I’m comin’ up!” Rick waves his flowers again. Roses – your favorite. “I got you flowers!” Rick hadn’t been attentive to your needs or wants in years. Even if he only bought them to convince you to have sex with him, it was still a nice gesture. Why did he have to choose tonight of all nights to be sweet?
“No!” You wave your leg around in a half-hearted attempt to get Trevor to leave, but he slaps your ass and keeps fucking you. His dick slides in and out of your pussy over and over in pleasurable rhythmic beats. You feel a warmth building inside your core.
“What babe?” Rick asks, puzzled.
“I mean, uh… oh fuck, I’m gonna be done soon! I’ll c-come down to you!” Your eyes roll back in your head as Trevor slaps your ass two more times. His dick seems to grow even harder.
“You okay, babe?” Rick squints. He can’t see you clearly, for which you are thankful for.
“Fine!” You squeak.
“I’ll come keep you company!” Trevor chooses this moment to redouble his thrusts, jackhammering in and out of your lubricated pussy. His grunts becoming more and more desperate. He pulls even harder on your dress. You lose your grip completely. You are topless. Your large breasts bounce freely to the entire world.
In a moment of panic, you scan the sidewalk for Rick, but he is already gone.
“FUCK! Trevorrrrrr! I c-c-can- oh, OH MY GOD!” His cock pistons into your soaked pussy over and over. You have never been fucked so hard before, nor felt a dick this deep inside of you. You have never felt so full.
“I’m gonna fucking cum inside you bitch.” His cool demeanor makes you quiver. Suddenly, you feel his fist in your hair as he grabs and pulls back.
You can’t help but scream out in pleasure as your head is yanked back and he pounds into you faster and faster. His thrusts getting ever more animalistic.
You don’t know how many onlookers might have been attracted to your screams. You don’t know how many people, at this very moment, can see you arched backwards, your milky-white breasts bouncing up and down, your old crush fucking you ruthlessly from behind. You don’t care. You don’t care that you’re exposed to all of downtown. And you don’t even care that your fiancé is almost certainly coming up to see you this very minute.
Trevor slams into you with a grunt that almost sounds like a growl. You feel his cock twitching and throbbing inside you. Seconds later, a warm sticky feeling begins to drip down your thigh.
You can’t help it. The sensation of his cum leaking out of your well-fucked pussy pushes you over the edge. You cum. Hard. Your pelvic region convulses and clenches. Then the rest of your body. Every muscle tenses up as you squeeze around his still rock-hard cock. You close your eyes, losing yourself in the rolling waves of intense pleasure. A happy warmth spreads from your core to every inch of your body. You have never orgasmed so good.
Trevor removes his dick, giving you one last smack across the ass for good measure.
“I never knew you wanted it that badly.” Trevor says, his voice deep and sultry.
“Oh, Trevor. What have we…“ You are interrupted as you hear footsteps in the hall and a familiar voice.
“She’s right in there!” Kathi chirps.
“Thanks, girl.” The muffled voice of Rick echoes from the hall.
“Oh shit.” Trevor breathes. As quick as he can with one arm, he pulls your dirty panties back up your legs, trapping his warm semen in your pussy. You hear the door begin to open and Trevor diving behind the bed, flattening himself to the ground so as not to be seen.
“Babe?” Rick shuts the door behind him. “What-” He stands there, frozen, taking in the sight. You, draped over the windowsill like a discarded doll, your ass sticking up, dress scrunched up, panties thoroughly soaked.
“What the fuck babe?” He says in genuine confusion.
You crane your neck to try to turn around, but the angle makes it impossible to see him. Your stuck position is starting to get uncomfortable. The hard edge of the windowsill digs into your midriff painfully. You need to fucking get out of here. You also can’t think of anything worse than having your cheating transgressions discovered by your fiancé.
Trevor is breathing heavily behind the bed. You mentally tell him to shut up, relieved that Rich hasn’t spotted him yet. You need to keep Rick’s attention at all costs and somehow be distracting enough that he won’t notice Trevor escape out the door.
How on earth do you explain your state of undress and obvious arousal? And you’re still helplessly stuck in the window!
“Babe?” Rick repeats. “What the fuck is going on?”
What do you do?
