I’ll take the one thing my sister values most: her husband.

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Hello! I received a prompt from another Reddit user and created a sex story based on that. The Redditor is: Mocha_Brown_Guy. And now time for the story! Enjoy!

Jealous is an understatement. I never felt like I compared to Kate. She had it all and everything came easy to her. But there is something exciting about being the underdog. The one who works hard for her success. She may have more money or an easier life, but I have more character. It’s with this new determination that I’m gonna get the one thing she probably values most, her husband.

I spent a lot of time visiting Kate and Mike in the last little while. I don’t think they noticed my evil intentions because they probably assumed I was visiting just to spend more time with Kate. The entire time I was around them I imagined what it would be like to fuck Mike. At first I started striking his attention with my clothes. I made it innocent. Wearing a sports bra and pjs around him wouldn’t raise any red flags but it would definitely pique his interest. I knew my ass was better than Kate’s so I used it to my benefit. Any chance I got, I made sure to flash it in his face and force him to question his loyalty to her.

Kate is attractive, I won’t lie. But to a man who is committed, there’s nothing more enticing than a piece of ass, right in front of him, that he can’t have. I acted like I didn’t know, but I caught him looking at me. I caught him biting his lip and adjusting his pants to hide his hard on for me.

After months of toying with him I decided it was time to take it a step further. I suggested that we all go out one night for drinks. Kate can’t handle her drinks well. Two, maybe three strong drinks in, she’s usually ready to knock out. But Mike and I were built different. We could keep the party going. I’m sure they didn’t think much of it when I made the suggestion.

Later that week, on Friday night, we all got ready. I stayed over the night before and brought everything I needed to put my plan in motion. I used the guest bedroom which was downstairs while they used their master bedroom to get ready. I took my time putting myself together. I was gonna bring this man to his knees.

I took a shower, shaved, put on a seductive perfume, did some light make up and wore the most skin tight, sluttiest dress and heels I had. The surprise underneath? Well, more about that later. When I came out of the room Kate gave me a look. She was confused as to why I put so much effort to look good. Mike, was confused too, but in a different way. He made a glance at me but didn’t quite process his first look and turned for another one. His lips parted a little and I caught him staring. Kate, with her sassy attitude didn’t notice because she was too busy running her mind through all the criticism she wanted to say about my outfit. I think a part of her was jealous in that moment. She didn’t put that much effort into how she looked at that. Oh well. Sucks to be her.

We made our way to the bar and a few drinks in Kate, as predicted, started stumbling and saying she had enough fun for one night. You could see the slight disappointment in Mike’s face. I knew he didn’t love her party killer vibe.

At that moment, I put the next part of my plan into motion. I encouraged Kate and Mike to head over to the car, while I finished up the last little bit of my drink and used the bathroom. They agreed. I watched Mike guide Kate back to the car and went to the back of the bar.

When I got to the back, there was a door that led out to behind the bar by the dumpsters and a small patch of forest. I grabbed my phone and texted Mike. I said that I had gone out the wrong door and hurt my ankle and needed some help getting back to the car.

He instantly responded that he was on his way to help and to stay there. At this point Kate was in the car, probably close to passing out. Perfect.

After a few minutes the back door swung open and I saw Mike looking around for me. I found a small patch of grass and took a seat before he could discover me. As he took a few steps forward we made eye contact. “Oh Ali, what happened?”

“I honestly don’t know. I think I’m a little drunk. I can’t seem to get up. I might have twisted my ankle or something.”

He leaned down in attempt to pick me up. My dress was so short that it rode up my legs and was barely covering my ass as he helped me to my feet. I winced in pain. “Are you able to walk” he asked. “I don’t think so. Can we just wait a few minutes for the pain to subside?”

He seemed concerned and agreed. He sat next to me on the grass. It was quiet in the back. I looked up and noticed that the stars were out that night. There weren’t any lights in the back except for one off the back of the building. I looked over and caught Mike looking at my legs. “Mike, is everything okay? You seem a little out of sorts tonight.”

“Yeah, no I’m fine. Why do you ask?” I smiled a little and said “Nothing serious, I just feel like you have something on your mind. You know you can talk to me.”

I turned to one side and got on my knees. “What are you doing” he asks, confused. I don’t reply. I turn my back to him, still on my knees, my dress riding up my ass. I could hear him shuffling behind me. “Ali? What’s going on?”

I turn my head slightly, my back still facing him, sitting on my knees. “Sometimes it’s easier to talk to people when they aren’t looking right at you.”

“Yeah, good point…” I heard him trail off. I could feel his eyes on my ass. I made it a point to wear the sexiest panties I could. They were a pair of black lacy thongs with a hole V shaped gaping hole down the middle to expose my asshole and pussy.

“Nothing, I just wish that Kate would either stay home or try to slow down on her drinking so we could spend more time having fun. I hate feeling like I push her to go out and then she doesn’t have a good time.”

I shuffle a little to the side so I can look at him. “I know. I understand. She just doesn’t handle her alcohol well. But that doesn’t mean your night has to end. Remember, even though you’re married, that doesn’t mean you loose your identity as a person.”

As I finish talking, I try to push myself up. Mike immediately jumps to my aid. He has his hand around my waist and I lean on him. “Come with me, I say.” Holding me, he walks slowly with me into the forest.

“Where are we going?” I don’t reply, and instead keep pulling him with me. After a while I move myself away from him and take my bag off. I put it on the ground next to me and pull my dress off. Mike is staring at me hard with so much confusion but doesn’t say anything. As the dress comes off, I reveal my bra. A black bra transparent lace bra. My nipples are hard. They poke through the lace.

“Kate is probably passed out in the car. This is your first step towards gaining your freedom back. Just get comfortable and do what you want. Right now, I want to lay on the ground and look at the stars.”

“Do you have to take your dress off to do that?” I laugh. “It’s just hot right now Mike. Relax.” We both sit down and stare at the sky quietly. After a few minutes I part my legs and begin running my fingers down my stomach and between my legs. At this point I waited long enough. I wanted him now.

I begin rubbing my clit and feel how wet I am. Hearing the sound of my fingers on my wet pussy Mike jumps up and looks at me. “What are you doing?”

I close my eyes and keep touching myself. Mike doesn’t move, just stares and keeps asking me what I’m doing. I let out some whimpers which eventually turn into little moans. “Ali…please.” I slowly move my fingers off my clit and up to my lips. I open my eyes and as I look into his, I lick the wetness of my fingers. “Mike, I’m wet for you and I want you to fuck me. Take what you want.”

For a few minutes, he didn’t. Just stared at me. “No one needs to know. Just take me right here, right now. And then go back like nothing ever happened.”

I could see his big hard on bursting through his pants. I moved up onto my elbows and faced him. I knew he was too confused to make a move. I got up and took his hand, guiding him up too. I moved backwards until I hit a tree with my back. We came to an abrupt stop. Not taking my eyes off him, I moved him around so he was leaning against the tree. I wrapped a leg around him, running my hands through his hair. Slowly I brushed my lips against his, still maintaining eye contact. I pushed my lips and my chest into him harder. After a few seconds we were kissing passionately. His hands started moving up my body, grabbing my hips, grabbing my back, and into my hair. He pushed me into him. I moved my lips down his face and onto his neck. I kissed the front of his neck and ran my tongue along the base of his neck up until I was licking right below his ear. I could feel him gasping for air.

I moved my hands down his body and unbuckled his belt. As I unzipped his pants he said “Ali, don’t.”

I gave him a little sneaky smile. “Mike, why can’t you have both of us. She’s your wife, but I’m yours too. Why have one when you can have both of us on our knees.” And as I said that, I moved down to my knees, pulled his cock out and started licking from the base, all the way to the tip. I made sure to maintain eye contact with him the entire time. He slammed his head back and let out a moan. With one hand on his shaft, I stuck him deep inside my mouth and started sucking. After sucking his full cock for a little bit I moved my mouth to the tip and sucked him like I was sucking the flavour out of a lollipop.

I knew in this moment, I had him to myself. I was gonna get what I want. I sucked him off for a little longer and then spit on it. I put the tip of his dick on my hard nipple and rubbed it over my bra. He was moaning my name and I was dripping for him. I stood up and licked his lips. He was paralyzed. Shocked. Didn’t know what to do next. I felt his hands grab my waist as I put my hands back and undid the clasp of my bra. My breasts fell out as it came out. My nipples hard as rocks. He couldn’t take his eyes off them.

I threw the bra to the ground and pushed myself against him. I took his hand in mine and started licking his index and middle finger. Moaning and looking into his eyes. I moved his hand into my panties. “Feel how wet you make me.”

After a few seconds of having his fingers rubbing my clit, I let out a moan. Before I could even finish crying out in pleasure, he grabbed me and turned me around, pinning me against the tree. I was bent over, my ass and pussy exposed. He let out a growl and spanked me so hard. I yelped. It was so painful and so sexy. I felt the burning of his slap on my ass cheek for seconds after. He kept spanking me, his mind running wild. In this forest, with no one around, his wife passed out in the car, he finally could have what he wanted and no one would know.

He knelt down to his knees and stuck his tongue on my clit. With passion and vigour he licked me from the top of my clit, all the way back to my tiny ass hole. At first he licked it slowly and then gained speed as I moaned and my legs started shaking. I could feel myself close to cumming. I knew he wanted to do this for a long time, I could feel it in the way he licked me. He was hungry for my taste.

I felt my body loose control. He was grabbing my ass and parting them to lick me. His strong hands were holding me up as I lost control and came in his mouth. He let out a grunt and continued to lick me, slower this time. He knew in that moment that he had me under his control. I was still recovering from the orgasm when he stood up, grabbed his cock and started rubbing the tip of it on my clit. I was loosing my mind.

After a few rubs, he slid his cock inside me and grabbed my hips, pushing himself deeper and deeper into me. I couldn’t control my moans, I was crying out. He thrusted deeper and deeper into me. Forcing my tight wet pussy to open. I could feel myself gripping him as he thrusted me.

“Fuck, that pussy feels so good.” I was moaning louder. He dug his hand into my hair and grabbed a fist full of it. With the other hand he grabbed my neck and stuck two fingers into my mouth. I could taste myself on his fingers. He fucked me with so much hunger. My body was a slave to him.

I could feel him trembling and I knew he was close to cumming. He pulled himself out and and threw me to the ground. He lied down and ordered me to ride him. I couldn’t control my body. I got on top of him and pulled my legs up into a squat. I grabbed his big cock and slide it inside me. I started bouncing up and down on him, my back facing away from him. I knew he loved my ass and I was gonna make sure he saw it bouncing up and down as I fucked him. He grabbed my ass with his hands and pushed me up and down. I turned my head back and saw him staring at my ass. “God I love the way your pussy grips my cock.”

I begin bouncing faster. I hear him moan and feel him tremble again. I don’t want it to end so I stop, get off, and turn around. Now I’m facing him. I slide him inside me again, this time regular cowgirl, not reverse. I begin riding him slowly. I slide my hands down his chest, locking our eyes. As I slide my hands down him, I slide them up my legs and cup my breasts, pulling on my nipples. I roll my head back and moan. I can feel how big he is right now. His cock hitting my g-spot so hard. I felt like he was in my stomach. I ride faster and faster. I take one hand and begin touching myself as I ride him. He tilts his head up, cups my boobs and watches me ride him.

He’s trembling again. But this time I want him to cum. I want him to cum deep inside me. The moment is right. Seeing how much he wants me, hearing our sweaty, wet bodies slam into one another, feeling him deep inside me, makes me orgasm. I let out a sharp moan and he grabs my hips, pushes me down and stops my hips from moving. He arches his head back, fingernails deep into my skin. I squirm to move my hips back and forth. He’s letting out gaps in attempts not to cum. I reach down and grab his neck, look into his eyes and tell him to cum deep into my pussy. His eyes are confused. His grip on my hips loosen and I continue to grind my pussy into him, back and forth. It doesn’t take longer than a few seconds and I can feel him erupting inside me, the cum oozing down his cock and pooling. I don’t stop. I keep going until he winces inside me. With a satisfied grin I get off and move myself down. He’s lying there not able to move.

My final act. The icing on the cake to seal the deal of the affair we just had. I sit down between his legs and lick the cum off his cock. He’s still hard and staring at me in amazement.

None of what just happened phases me. I got what I wanted and I knew I would. Kate’s most precious thing in life was now mine. Her darling husband just came inside me without any control. A slave to my tight wet pussy.

I get up, grab my clothes, and begin dressing. Facing away from him. I have a big grin on my face but I won’t let him see it just yet. I turn around and he’s still looking at me. I hold my hand out and he grabs it to bring himself up. “Holy fuck Ali.”

I begin walking towards the bar. Mike is standing there buckling up his pants. I turn around and see him finally walking towards me. “What are we going to do now” he asks.

I smile. Rub the excess wetness around my lips and lick my finger. “We’re going to do nothing. Come on, your wife is waiting.”

Mission success. The score is now, Kate – 0, and Ali….well, we can’t put a value on perfection now can we?

Thanks for reading!

NSFW: yes

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One Comment

  1. Mocha_Brown_Guy

    Phenomenal Job! Fascinated by how you took elements from my real story and made this fictitious work of art! ❤️