The Blindfold Betrayal

I, June Quinn, am a pervert! Because how else could I describe this current situation? Right now, I was drowning in guilt and pleasure at the same time. I looked at my boyfriend who was lying on the bed with a blindfold on his handsome face. The sight was sending electricity down my spine.

“Ahh… June! You feel so good. This idea of this blindfold was really great.” Nick, my boyfriend, moaned as he kept moving his hips.

He had a tall lean frame, with strong abs at his core. His long hard cock was moving with passion. The very sight of it was making me wet. Yet, it was not me who was enjoying it.

A petite girl was riding his cock. She had kept her hand on her mouth, trying to hold back her moans. Her whole body was sweaty from the continuous sex, even though we were in an air-conditioned room.

Her hips were moving quickly, gobbling up his cock with every movement. I felt like a pervert for thinking so, but every time his cock disappeared in that girl’s pussy, I felt I was getting closer to cumming.

There was something unnaturally hot in this situation. Their bodies were slapping together as I played with my clit. But the biggest turn on was, that my boyfriend didn’t knew he wasn’t fucking me. Moreover, he definitely couldn’t have thought that it was his own sister, making him writhe in pleasure.

‘Ahh! Fuck. There’s something really hot about seeing this siblings fucking like rabbits.’

Claire was gasping and humping on Nick’s dick, letting out stifled moans. Slowly, she bent her back and put her head on his chest. Her fingers deliberately circled his nipples, teasing them as Nick held his breath. As she pinched his nipples, Nick started pumping harder. She almost let out a moan.

‘Ohh… Fuck!’ I was rubbing my clit furiously, while my other hand played with my nipples. I felt this deep ache in my pussy. Something was trying to come out. It was just there, really close. It was becoming more of a need than desire.

“Oh, June… I’m coming, okay. I’m shooting it all inside you. Fuck! I will knock you up today!”

The ache in my abdomen deepened. It was getting closer and closer and yet so far away. I wanted to come, I wanted to let out these feelings. But I couldn’t. I needed to see something more.

Maybe to honor my wish, Nick suddenly grimaced and came inside Claire. He grasped her ass with his hands, holding her in place. His thighs twitched as he shooted his seeds in loads. Claire’s eyes widened and she moved her hand from her mouth, gasping for air.

As Nick’s cock calmed down and got out of Claire’s abused cunt, a stream of his semen followed. My mind was getting hazy from the view. The sight of my boyfriend’s cum, dripping out of another girl’s pussy was simply too much.

My hands moved with hurry and I quickly pushed my fingers inside, instantly cumming on the touch.

“…#$✓¥✓¢}…!!!!!!!”

It felt so great. Even though I had a lot of sex in my life, I certainly never had a harder orgasm. My legs were going completely numb. And my heart was beating out of my chest. My fluids pooled below my legs and I threw back my head in pleasure.

My eyes couldn’t move from the sight of my boyfriend and his sister heaving for breath. They looked so hot together. Like they were both born to have sex together. The sight was etched in my mind.

Claire followed my gaze and our eyes met. She took the cue and started to get up. Nick was probably too tired to stop her. She silently walked through the room and opened the door. Nodding once, she closed the door behind her and left. The last sight I saw of her was Nick’s cum sliding down her thighs.

Shaking my head, I walked to my boyfriend and opened his blindfold. His deep blue eyes opened slowly and a contagious smile spread on his face as he saw me.

“Oh, June. You were phenomenal today. God! It was pure bliss.”

“You were really magnificent too. I have never came harder in my life.”

“Well, that’s great.”

“Ye—”

He pulled me in his embrace, crashing his lips on mine. My words died down in my throat and we started exchanging saliva. We furiously made out for a few minutes, until we both were gasping for air, again.

He quickly sat up, and moved to the end of the bed. Before I knew what was happening, he suddenly carried me in his arms. Giving me a smile, he started walking.

“Wait, where are we going?” I asked promptly.

“I’m tired and need some sugar too. So let’s rest on the sofa as we enjoy some ice-cream.”

“Oh, okay… Wait, not okay. My clothes. Let me wear them.” I panicked.

“It’s fine. You’re looking better without them.”

“But what if somebody saw us?” I snuggled closer to him, resting my head just above his chest, hiding my face.

“Only my sister shares this flat with me, and she said that she was going out with her friends tonight, and won’t be home by morning.”

“Oh…okay then.”

‘He doesn’t know he did his sister today, right? Well how can he? No, he doesn’t. And it could stay like that. Right now, I only want to be in his arms and think about nothing unimportant.’

~~~~~~To be Continued… maybe..~~~~~~~