Continued from Chapter One
I took a moment to appraise our situation. Tiffany had set me up to be fucked in the asshole by my ex-boyfriend, Josh. He seemed desperate to have me and was willing to pay for the pleasure he’d previously freely enjoyed when we were together.
I felt Josh’s desire was genuine; otherwise, he wouldn’t have booked me and visited my friend’s house to enjoy his whore.
I studied my former lover and noted his desperate, lascivious expression, enjoying how he stared in amazement at his friend’s semen oozing from my gaping wide open pussy. Josh was aflame - that much I recognized from our past lovemaking experiences.
“You look very turned on, Josh.”
“Of course I am. Emma, you’re a beautiful woman, and I have fond memories of us.”
“We had our day, though, honey. It didn’t work out between us.”
“I’m here as a paying customer today, but I’ve got to say, I wish we did this when dating.”
“Did what? A gangbang.”
“Oh fuck… damn right, Emma.”
“Would you have let me fuck other guys when we were engaged, Josh?”
“Yes, definitely.”
“I wish I’d known.”
I closed my eyes and counted to ten, squirming on the leather couch from intense arousal, remembering many times when I’d choked on Josh’s enormous cock, trying to suck him off. He had fucked my pussy almost every night when we lived together except when I got my period, filling my hole more frequently than any other guy, including Steve, my beloved husband.