My girlfriend had gone to her parents' house for the weekend. I took advantage of the opportunity to stay in my pajamas all day, without makeup, watching porn and eating junk food. I was just about to touch myself when someone knocked on the door. I thought about ignoring it, but she knocked again. I approached, annoyed, without a bra, my T-shirt showing my nipples. When I opened it, I found her standing there.

"Hey, honey," he said with a crooked smile. "Do you mind if I come in for a moment?"

It was Clara, my girlfriend's ex. I hadn't seen her in years, but I never disliked her. In fact, I always thought she was very pretty: tall, dark hair, full lips, and eyes that knew how to look mischievously. She walked in without waiting for an answer, walking as if she still lived here. She was wearing tight jeans and a white blouse that revealed her black bra. She sat on the couch, crossed her legs, and looked at me brazenly.

"Aren't you lonely?" she said. "How rude, you don't even offer me water."

I went to the kitchen just to avoid arguing.

As I prepared the glass, I felt his gaze fixed on my back. His presence made me uncomfortable… or maybe it excited me.

When I returned with the glass, she had taken off her blouse. Her bra barely contained her breasts. I stopped dead in my tracks.

"Is something wrong?" he asked, noticing my gaze.

—No. Just… you're a little underdressed.

—Does it bother you?

I shook my head, swallowing. He pushed back his hair and held my gaze.

"I always thought you were a bigger whore than my ex," she blurted out. "Was I wrong?"

I was speechless. I felt warmth between my legs. I didn't answer, but I think my silence said it all. Clara stood up, put her glass on the table, and approached. She put her hand around my waist and lowered her face until she was right in front of mine.

—Do you want me to eat your pussy, naughty girl?

The sentence stopped me in my tracks. Her lips were so close I could smell her breath. I nodded without thinking. She smiled contentedly and pushed me onto the couch. I sat down, nervous and excited. Clara knelt between my legs, pulled up my shirt, and slowly pulled down my panties. She looked right at me as she did so. When she had me naked, she stood for a moment admiring my body.

"I knew you had a lovely clitoris," he murmured.

And without another word, he kissed me. First, the inside of my thighs, slowly, almost torturing me. Then he ran his tongue over my lips, slowly, knowing exactly how to make me lose my mind. The way he played with his tongue drove me wild: he'd linger on my most sensitive spot, licking it tenderly, then aggressively. He held my legs tightly, as if he had no intention of letting go.

I arched with pleasure. I began to moan shamelessly. I came in her mouth, and she didn't stop. She kept licking me as if she couldn't get enough. I felt vulnerable, open, completely surrendered.

"Now you," he said, standing up.

She took off her jeans, then her thong. What I saw made me smile. Clara had a nice package. Long, thick, and throbbing. I approached her without saying a word. I took it in both hands and ran my tongue from base to tip. She enjoyed the gesture, throwing her head back.

Yes, I'm bisexual, although most of my relationships have been lesbian, and in recent years I'd say that 100% of the sex I've had has been with women. It seems I'm more into clams than sausages, or as they would say in my town... I'm more into fish than meat.

So when I saw Clara's package, I didn't think twice and went for it.

"Prove to me you're better than my ex," he whispered to me.

I didn't need any more incentive. I took his already hard cock into my mouth. I started slowly, running my lips all the way around it, sucking on the head while fondling his balls. Then I went deeper. I felt his cock filling my throat. He grabbed my hair and started setting the pace. I was completely in his hands, and I loved it.

"That's it, greedy girl," he panted. "You're going to make me cum."

I didn't let her. I stepped away in time and gave her a sly look. She got the message. She pushed me back against the couch, positioned herself on top, and began rubbing her cock between my wet lips. I was so wet it slid in effortlessly.

—Do you want me to put it in you, bitch?

"Do it," I moaned. "Put it in me now."

Clara adjusted herself better, took his cock, and slowly pushed it inside me. I felt it open me up, filling me inch by inch. It was thick; I couldn't remember ever seeing a cock as thick as hers. It hurt a little, but the pleasure made up for it. When I was completely inside, she hugged me and started moving.

Slowly at first. Then harder. He fucked me like he'd known me forever. Hard, rhythmically, viciously. He grabbed my neck, bit my lip, whispered dirty things in my ear. I clung to his back and begged for more. I felt used, desired, absolutely his.

"You're a delicious whore," I kept telling myself. "I don't understand how my ex left you alone."

He fucked me hard, relentlessly, mercilessly. We changed positions. He put me on my knees on the couch and thrust into me from behind. He grabbed my hips and began pumping harder. My ass slammed against his pelvis, making a wet, obscene sound.

"Your little ass is asking for milk," he said in a hoarse voice.

—Fill it up for me… —I answered without shame.

I felt like I was going to cum again. I was about to when she stopped, pulled out of me, and forced me to turn around.

—Swallow it again. I want to cum in your mouth.

I knelt in front of her, opened my mouth wide, and sucked desperately. Clara began to pant, tense, and finally came. A hot jet filled my mouth. I swallowed it all. I didn't let a drop escape. Then I wiped the tip with my tongue, looking into her eyes.

"You're an addiction," he said. "I don't know how your girlfriend leaves you alone."

We lay back on the couch, sweaty, naked, breathing heavily. He caressed my chest, my neck, and kissed me again.

"This is going to happen again, isn't it?" he asked me.

"Of course," I replied, feeling his hand move back down between my legs.

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