The Covetorette

It was noon, and I was sweating like a factory work in Iron City. She arrived 15 mnutes after I downed 3 beers. She wanted me, and I knew it the moment I saw her. I wanted her, but I\'d never tell her that; she\'d have the upper hand. Without saying anything, she came up to me, and took off my pants. 15 minutes and one rubber were used; then she asked \'I\'ve been hearing some things about you and another woman.\' Dammit, I knew she was gunna drop that bomb on me, I just didn\'t know when. \'You always knew I wasn\'t a one-girl man\' I said. \'Well, I never expected to be second fiddle.\' \'Honey, I play you both. Ain\'t that the point? You want me, and she wants me, and I\'m fine as long as you don\'t go pullin\' hair and rippin\' out earrings. She\'s better than you in some ways and yer better than her in others.\' She said, eyebrow arched, \'Let me get this straight. Another woman is in your life because she\'s better than me?\' \'If you want to put it that way, yea.\' \'Let me prove you how wrong you are.\' She took off her shirt, starting to arouse me. She took off those tight, clingy jeans of hers to reveal her green panties. I was starting to swell now, and she knew it. I knew I couldn\'t react yet, so I didn\'t make a move. She then removed her bra, and let her marvelously tanned breasts come into sight. By now, my little cowboy had become larger than a horse. Smiling, with blonde hair falling about her neck, she rubbed up against me and started then grind against my bare chest. Then again my pants came off. This time, she was the boss. Pushing my cock between her slightly-too-small breasts, she started to tit-fuck me. This was new because unlike other times, she was in control and I had no protection. She started to fuck my cock faster and in a rolling motion, until I started to grit my teeth. Then she stopped and said \'Who is better?\' Grunting, I said \'She is.\' She started to massage my balls at the same time, and finally, I came. The first roper hit her in the nose; then she shoved my dick into her mouth and sucked down the rest. By now, I was mad she had got this far in control, so I leaned forward off my chair, make her turn sideways to not be crush. I flipped her over, and ripped off her panties, revealing the perfect and tanned ass. She hates being ass-fucked, or at least when she\'s not in control, but I have no lube around and enter her doggy-style. She somehow loves this, and starts to rock back and forth and my cock as I pump slowly. I hold her down onto the wooden patio by her head, and go slow, she knows I’ll win this round. She still puts up a fight though, moving up and down with her butt in the air so it won’t be so slow. She hates going slow because she comes really hard, but really soon, and I can do whatever I want. So I move one hand onto her ass, and when she starts to go up and down, I slap it, making her madder; she’ll come sooner. I start to go faster and faster, and harder and harder, as she moans loudly. Finally, she starts screaming, and comes. This almost sets me off, but I stop and don’t come. She knows that I’m in full control. ‘Oh, God, you are so good.’ ‘That’s right, and you know it.’ ‘How is she better than me?’ ‘She only lets herself get fucked the way she wants, and we both always come at the same time. She’s not as pretty, but she’s hotter and has better tits. She gives lousy handjobs though.’ ‘Better breasts? I didn’t that was possible.’ ‘Oh it is, baby. Come again sometime.’