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I told Scott that Jake was coming over to stay the night, and he had to leave and find someplace else to stay tonight. He wasn’t really happy about that because he had plans to work on the floors. I told him that I would have to wait because I needed to have the orgasm I required that he couldn’t provide. That sunk in on him, so he didn’t argue too much and agreed to leave. I don’t know where he goes, nor do I care as long as he is out of the house. Before he left, I made sure he trimmed my bush, and I became swampy wet as I watched him prepare my pussy for the man who was taking what rightfully belonged to him. I no longer question why that turns me on. I accept it and enjoy every second of his humiliation to the fullest. Scott did a fantastic job of getting me ready for Jake. I then instructed him to clean up the back porch as his tools were scattered around. Just that simple instruction added to my excitement.
Jake got to my place a little bit later, and we decided, and we had a beer and chatted for a bit on the patio. He admitted he loved coming over to my house. He said it made him feel closer to me and that one day, he might have a chance at being my sole partner. Talk about making me drool, girl jizz…that hit me hard. I have said it before, and I’ll repeat it: Jake and I are now a couple. Scott might be my husband, but I am making them both feel like Scott has quickly become the outsider regarding relationships for my own selfish, perverted reasons…and I wouldn’t have it any other way. I wonder what that feels like for them both. Watching me get closer and closer to Jake while Scott obeys my every whim in hopes of desperately hanging on. I bet it’s agony for him. But I think Scott knows he’s the concrete anchor in my life and as cruel as it sounds, more cruel to Jake than Scott because I am giving Jake hope that I know will never happen. Scott is my one true life partner, as much as I make him out not to be, leading Jake on like that and taunting Scott with it is unbelievably exciting for me to do that to them both. So much so that I jumped on Jake’s lap and started making out with him. When Jake said he loved me, I almost came in my shorts. When I returned the sentiment, I think I did. He took my top off and started caressing my boobs, sucking my nipples gently, making me want him so bad it hurt. It was hot on the porch. So I undressed him and led him to the pool. We were swimming around when he approached me, pulled me into his arms, and kissed me. I wrapped my legs around his waist, and I felt his hard cock rub up against my clit and pussy. That felt so good that it got my clit nice and hard and my pussy tingling. I reached down and put this cock inside me. The thing about fucking in pools, even though I was turned on and wet, fucking in the water just isn’t good. I guess it washed away all of my juices and caused friction, so I had him carry me over to the side of the pool ladder. I climbed up and bent over so my ass was out of the water, and he slipped his cock inside me and started fucking me doggy style. The sensations felt amazing, much better than being in the water. His perfect dick plundered around in my guts for several minutes before he said he was going to cum. I told him no, not yet. I pulled his cock out of me and led him back into the patio, handed him a towel, and told him to dry off. I sat him down on the patio sofa, got on my knees, and started sucking and licking his cock. After watching Scott eat his jizz, I had such a desire to taste sperm that I begged Jake to feed me his cum. Jake's dick was so delicious and mouth-watering that I almost didn’t want it to end, but I needed to feed on his cum. I was holding his balls when I felt them tighten up and begin the dance that balls do when they start pumping jizz. I squeezed harder, hoping to get as much cum out of them as I could. He filled my mouth with hot cum, and I swallowed it without a drop spilled. Like I always do, I sucked the head of his dick for several more minutes making sure to suck all the sperm out of his dick, leaving no post cum drip. I then got off my knees, sat up beside him, and started rubbing my clit and playing with my pussy. I made him watch me finger myself to an orgasm. His dick was semi-hard, not quite where I wanted and needed it to be. So we talked some more, and he returned to the subject of Scott. He admitted he liked being the guy who was stealing another man's wife from him. He even admitted he wanted to see the video of Scott eating his own jizz. So I showed him. When I asked him if he liked knowing I made Scott clean his cum out of me after he pumped it in my guts, his dick turned stone hard. I didn’t wait. I jumped on his lap and straddled him, and rode him fast and hard until I felt his cock starting to twitch, and I knew he was getting ready to cum in my guts as I felt his warm, silky jizz wash the insides of my pussy down, I came so hard all over his cock that my girl jizz was spraying out the sides his cock and I made a mess all over both of us. That was the orgasm I was looking for. Simply amazing. Breathtakingly amazing! We went into my new big shower, washed each other, and made out. I was impressed when Jake’s cock got hard again, and I wasn’t going to waste a hard dick, so off to bed we went. He climbed on top of me, and we fucked missionary making out the entire time until he left another load of jizz inside of me. When I felt him come and saw the look of pure lust on his face, I had the most earth-shattering and intense orgasm, possibly the strongest and best of my life, and I jizzed all over his cock. We stayed like that because I like to feel a man's cock go soft in my sperm-filled pussy and finally slip out on its own. It just feels like the right way to end a mind-bending fuck session. He rolled off of me, set his phone alarm, and talked briefly before falling asleep. When I woke up, I could still feel his sperm inside me. He told me he had to leave to get home and prepare for work. He kissed me goodbye and left. I immediately texted Scott and told him to come home now that he had a job to do for me. He must not have been too far away because he was home in about 15 minutes. I heard him open the door and told him I was in the bedroom. He walked in, and I was spread out on the bed with my legs wide open and could feel Jake’s dried cum on my thighs and still could feel some of his jizz up inside of me. I told Scott to clean me up with his tongue and to stick his tongue up inside of my pussy and suck all of Jake’s jizz out of me. Him being the perfect cuck that he is, he did just that. Oh, how I love my life.