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Casey's Double Life Ch. 03

Letter from the author: This story contains elements of cheating and manipulation and even a little cuckoldry. So if these things do not excite you, please move on. These things do excite me and that's why I write about them. Please refrain from just moving to the end and voting a 1 because. FYI I don't allow anon comments, so know you won't be able to stand on your soap box and preach without leaving a way for me to defend my work by leaving you user name. For those who like these things I hope you enjoy. Comments and feedback are always appreciated, even constructive criticism. This is copywrited by me. No reposting or reproducing without my permission

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Casey enjoyed his life very much for the next few weeks. Tabitha had found a new man. Well at least that was what Casey figured since he had not heard from her. Furthermore, his relationship with Cara was growing and the sex seemed to get better every time they engaged in it. Cara was really getting into the dirty talk and the way Casey dominated her. Things were progressing and Casey was really starting to care deeply for her and he felt she had similar feelings for him. Casey couldn't have been happier. That was until another fateful late night knock on the door.

Casey looked through the peep hole and told Tabitha, "NO!!!!" without even opening the door. Tabitha pleaded with him to open the door, but Casey just kept telling her no. Then Tabitha started to cry.

"Casey, please, please I need someone to talk to." She was almost blubbering. "Just talk, I promise."

"You promise?" He replied.

"Yes, I promise." She assured him through the door, still sniffling as she said it.

Casey slowly opened the door and let her in. Immediately she fell into his arms and the water works flowed. She cried on his shoulder about how her latest boyfriend had treated her so baldly. He comforted her for a while before she finally excused herself to go the bathroom. Casey sat on the couch and waited for her. When she emerged from the bathroom she looked so crushed. Her eyes were puffy her makeup was almost nonexistent. He felt so sorry for her. Without saying a word she curled up on the couch and laid her head in his lap.

"Thank you baby, you are always so understanding. I have treated you so poorly before and every time I need you, you are always here. I don't know what I would do without you." Tabitha said to him most sincerely.

Casey couldn't believe his ears. This was the woman he had fallen in love with originally. He stroked her hair and smiled to himself. Tabitha unwittingly wrapped her arm around one of his legs and hugged it for comfort. Her hand was very close to his crotch and his prick responded instantly. Casey didn't know what to do. His loose fitting pajama pants and silk boxers did little to conceal his growing arousal. He just hoped that Tabitha wouldn't notice, even though her hand and her face were merely inches from his stiffening prick. Tabitha did notice, and as always it brought out the mischievous bitch in her. Casey just chose to try and ignore it and hope it would go away, but of course the more he tried to ignore it, the harder it got. Tabitha remembered her promise and plus she really wasn't too much in the mood for messing around. Casey's stiff little rod did make her realize how much he really still wanted her, even if he had protested so strongly earlier. She just ignored it and enjoyed the loving strokes of Casey's hand on her head.

Casey stroked her hair for some time, all the while looking over Tabitha's perfect body. He really hadn't noticed what she was wearing before because he was so set on not letting her in. Now he looked over her as he stroked her hair and noticed the shirt that was stretched so tightly around her body, allowing him to see the outline of her bra under it. The swell of her full breasts was visible from the side as she lay on her side with her head on his lap. Soon he found himself rubbing his fingertips over Tabitha's shoulders and down her side. He realized what he was doing and tried with all his might not to touch the swell of her perfect tits. He ran his fingertips all the way down her side and over the skirt that was likewise stretched so tightly over her ass. Then back up to her shoulder and then back down.

Tabitha soon noticed the path his strokes were taking and she giggled to herself. She knew that if she just waited, Casey would not be able to control himself. Suddenly she forgot about that asshole that just dumped her, and she relished the loving stroke of her ex boyfriend.

"Mmmm, Baby, that feels so good. You are so good to me." She cooed. "I don't know what I would do without you."

There it was again. She had said that twice now. Casey wondered to himself, "Does she mean that or is she just using me again. "

Tabitha squeezed his leg again. "Mmmmm, thank you for being here Baby, you're the best."

Her words and her squeeze aroused him even more as he began to believe again that maybe she wanted him back. His prick jumped again in his pants and almost poked out the unbuttoned fly holes of his garments. Again Tabitha noticed and giggled to herself. She didn't need to make a move, she knew he couldn't resist. She just lay there waiting for the inevitable.

Casey fought himself for quite a while, trying not to give into the temptation of those tits and that ass. He ran his fingers up and down her side avoiding both. He stroked her hair, again trying to avoid the land minds that lay right there for him to touch. Finally it was too much. First he ran his finger tips over her fine ass several times. Then one time he actually ran his palm over her ass cheek. Just briefly, but it was enough for Tabitha to notice. She saw his dick jump again, but she made sure she didn't do anything. She needed him to make the first move. She knew he would, she just need to wait it out. Casey hoped she didn't notice the change from his fingertips to his palm. When she didn't say anything, he thought he had gotten away with it. Soon he was rubbing her ass longer each time he came to it. This went on for a while until he couldn't resist. As his finger tips traveled up her side they took a detour and lightly rubbed the side of Tabitha's tit. It was subtle, but it was a definite change.

Tabitha looked down and saw his throbbing little manhood straining to be let out of his pants. She restrained, just waiting for the right moment. Knowing she turned him on this much and his loving strokes had her getting horny and her pussy heating up as well, but she had to restrain. She knew, having gone this far, that soon Casey would go too far and she would have him.

Casey cringed at the feel of the softness of her tit as his finger tips crossed the side of it. He was sure Tabitha would say something. She didn't. He continued this course of action for several minutes, just grazing the side of her boob as he stroked up and down her side. His cock was so hard and he was sure Tabitha could tell. He was so horny. He had to stop. He couldn't do this. Tabitha's nipples were rock hard now and her pussy was dripping knowing the power her body had over Casey she was so close to making a move. She was starting to think maybe he could resist the temptation. However, on the next trip up her side, he gave in. He not only ran his finger tips over her breast, he flipped his hand over and ran his palm over it. He rubbed enough of it to feel her stiff nipple and oh it felt so good. He couldn't believe how much he loved her tits. He couldn't resist the temptation to squeeze it a little either. He was sure she would yell at him. Boy was he surprised when he saw her reaction.

Tabitha felt his hand cup the side of her breast, then run over her sensitive nub; then she felt the squeeze. She knew this was the right time. She seized it. In one quick motion, she lifted her hand, reached in the open fly hole of his pants and fished his throbbing penis from its restraint. She opened her mouth and swallowed it all the way to his balls.

Casey felt that and immediately lifted her shirt and began mashing her tit through her bra with his hand. The feel of the silk covered mound in his hand turned him on so much. He just squeezed and squeezed it over and over as his dick raced to orgasm. It took less than ten thrusts of his throbbing reed into Tabitha's mouth before he blew his load. He grunted a guttural moan as his seed rocketed out of his prick and down Tabitha's throat. She easily swallowed it all. When it was all over, Casey dropped his head back on the coach and tried to recover. Tabitha giggled inside as she slipped his wilting pecker back into his pants and even acted like she was wiping her mouth off on his pajama bottoms. Without a word, she lay her head back down on his lap and planned her next move.

Casey's hand was still on her covered boob as his breathing returned to normal. Oh how he loved the feel of his Tabby Cat's tits in his hands. His mind was nowhere but right there at this moment. There were no thoughts of guilt, or of Cara. He was just in heaven. He wanted to stay there forever. The two of them eventually nodded off to sleep. Tabitha woke up a short time later and slipped out the door after covering Casey with a blanket. When Casey's cell phone alarm woke him for work, he had not moved a bit. He collected his thoughts and remembered how he had fallen asleep on the couch. He got up and searched his apartment for Tabitha. As he got ready for work, all that guilt just began to pile onto his conscience. He had to end it once and for all with Tabitha. He couldn't do this to Cara anymore. He decided he would do that tonight. He went to work. Cara called him later in the day and he begged off her coming over that night. His repeated texts to Tabitha were finally answered about quitting time. He asked her if she could come over to his house.

Tabitha presumed after last night that Casey had again gotten the wrong idea and was going to ask her to get back together with him. She didn't want that, but she did like the way Casey worshipped her and she didn't have anything else better at the moment. She confidently agreed to come to his house, and went about dressing to tease her devoted ex-boyfriend. She was quite surprised when she arrived and noticed that Casey didn't react to what she was wearing, and then almost flippantly told her he didn't want to see her anymore. She stewed inside as Casey told her he was in love with another woman and that he didn't want to ruin it by getting caught with his ex-girlfriend. She listened to him as he rambled on forever explaining to her that he still had feeling for her, but that he thought there was a future with Cara and that her late night calls and visits had to stop.

When he was finally done, Tabitha was hot. "Who did he think he was?" she thought. He can't do this to me. She wanted to scream at him, to tell him she never wanted to speak to him again. She wanted to tell him he could never find anyone better than her, but instead, she just kissed him on the cheek and told him good luck. Then she walked out the door.

Casey closed it behind her with a big sigh. What a load off his mind. Now he didn't have to worry about that anymore. He could relax and get on with making things work with Cara. As he walked away from the door he even said out loud to an empty apartment, "Wow that was easy." Conversely, inside he was worried. "That was way too easy." He heard that voice inside his head say. Being a young man, he brushed off his doubt without another thought and sat down to watch a little TV, relax and finally get a good night's sleep, free of his guilt and worry of Cara catching him with another woman. What he didn't realize is the old saying, "Hell hath no furry........" was never as true as it was now, as Tabitha returned to her car and went home.

Three weeks later......

Casey and Cara were having a great time at the club when Cara excused herself to go to the ladies room. Casey plopped down on his chair exhausted from the dancing and ordered another round of drinks. A few minutes later he looked up from texting on his phone to see Cara standing next to the table and sliding into her chair. On the other hand he was extremely surprised to see Tabitha doing the same on his other side.

"Sweetheart, I want you to meet Tabitha. I saw her at another table and invited her to join us. I just met her at my gym last week. We worked out together. She is really sweet." Cara said, explaining the new addition to their table. "This is my boyfriend, Casey." She told Tabitha.

Casey was dumbfounded. He did not know what to say. Obviously Cara had no idea that he already knew Tabitha, or that he had a long history with her. He knew Tabitha was sneaky, but this was ridiculous. What was he going to do? Should he let on that he knew her? What the hell was Tabitha up to? He tried not to panic. He tried to play it cool. All this went through his head in the few seconds it took him to speak.

"Nice to meet you." He replied.

"Oh shit, now I've done it. Now I am fucked" He thought to himself. "Why did I not say I knew her? Now Tabitha had him by the balls. Now I have lied to Cara again."

"Nice to meet you too Casey." Tabitha said winking at him so only he could see.

Casey was in a full-fledged panic now. What the fuck was he going to do? He took a deep inner breath and continued the conversation. "You two met at the gym?" He asked Tabitha.

"Yeah your little honey here was having some trouble with the elliptical. I showed her how to program it."

"Yeah....." Cara interrupted. "She did program it a little too hard for me didn't you, you little bitch?" Cara giggled.

"No pain no gain." Tabitha quipped.

Casey couldn't believe the exchange. It was like they were best friends. His heart raced even more.

"You almost kept up with me that first time." Tabitha encouraged her. "You did better the next few times."

"Next few times?" Casey inquired. "You've worked out more than once together?"

"Yeah, like three times." Cara replied. "She is really good for me. She pushes me. I like that."

Casey's heart felt like it might explode out of his chest. He didn't know what to say. Cara ordered Tabitha another drink when the waitress brought Casey's and her drink to the table. Casey played along trying not to slip up as he quizzed Tabitha about her life as though he had never met her.

Cara interrupted again, "She's here alone, seems the guy she likes has a girlfriend and didn't tell her until a few weeks ago when he dumped her. Can you believe he dumped someone as gorgeous as her baby?"

"No." Casey replied. "He must really love his girlfriend."

Suddenly he felt Tabitha's hand on his thigh. He didn't move a muscle. Then the hand slid up his thigh toward his crotch.

"His loss." Tabitha said. "He knows what he is missing."

Tabitha's hand reached his crotch and she massaged his prick.

"I'm sure he does." Casey replied in a bit of a high pitched voice.

"Not everyone is as lucky as I am to have a great guy like you." Cara retorted leaning over to give Casey a peck on the lips.

Feeling Tabitha's hand on his pecker as Cara gave him a kiss, made Casey's dick swell instantly.

"How could this be happening?" He thought. "How the fuck am I going to get out of this?"

Tabitha was relentless. She felt him getting hard and squeezed it and stroked it slowly as not to get caught. She knew Casey was going crazy trying to not get caught. She had him right where she wanted him, under her control.

Over the next couple hours Tabitha played with Casey's mind, and his prick. She didn't want to draw suspicion from Cara, so she didn't do it constantly, but occasionally she would reach down and begin fondling him with Cara right next to him the whole time. One time she even unzipped his pants and pulled it out into the open. She stroked it slowly and tenderly so that he would not blow his load, but fast enough to drive him crazy.

Casey couldn't believe the boldness of her right in front of her "friend", but then realized this had nothing to do with Cara. This was strictly to show Casey that she could do anything she wanted, and at anytime, she could ruin his relationship with Cara. Oh but how he loved the feel of Tabitha's hand on his hard member. He wished he could enjoy it more, but he had to keep up appearances to Cara. He was just beginning to enjoy the hand job when Tabitha messed with him again.

"Let's dance Casey." She suggested.

Casey froze..........., "Uh, uh, um, I don't think so. I'm not much of a dancer." He replied as Tabitha let go of his throbbing penis.

"Come on, it will be fun." She said, tugging on his arm.

His pecker was still out and he fought against her tugging. He didn't know how he was going to get out of this.

"Pleeeeeeease?" Tabitha teasingly begged.

"Nah, I really don't dance."

Tabitha was loving the control. "Just get out there and shake what you got." She told him with a wink.

"Oh Shit." He thought to himself. He was going to get caught for sure.

Just then his girlfriend came to his rescue. "He really doesn't dance Tabitha. I'll go with you." She told her. "The guys on the dance floor will think it's hot" she giggled.

Casey breathed a sigh of relief when Tabitha agreed and the two girls exited the booth. He quickly stuffed his hard prick back in his pants and sat there dreading their return.

Tabitha returned by herself a little while later.

"Where did Cara go?" he asked Tabitha.

"She is in the bathroom."

"What the fuck are you doing here?" he demanded to know.

"Just showing you that you need to figure out who you are dealing with before you just kick someone to the curb." She said with a bit of venom in her voice.

Casey was stunned. He didn't know what to say. How could she think that? She was the one who continually kicked him to the curb. She must be crazy if she thinks he had done that to her. His mind was reeling when Tabitha's voice brought him back to reality.

"Get rid of that little cunt and meet me at your apartment in an hour." She demanded. "And don't make your little Tabby Cat wait, Sweetie." She said with mock affection. Then she grabbed her coat and left.

A few minutes later Cara showed up and wanted to know where Tabitha had gone. Casey had to come up with an excuse on his own, and act like nothing was wrong. Cara accepted his explanation, but was quite upset a half hour later when Casey told her he wanted to go home, and that he didn't want her to come back to his apartment tonight. He told her he was tired and needed to get to sleep. During the ride home she asked if she could just come over to sleep next to him, but he had to again deny her. She exited his car in a huff and without a kiss when he dropped her at her place. The ten minute drive to his apartment seemed to take forever as he dreaded what awaited him there.

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There was a knock on the door and Casey opened it to see Tabitha's stern look, "Did you think you were just going to get rid of me like an old pair of shoes?" She snapped, as she walked passed him into his place.

"Get rid of you? What are you talking about?" Casey replied, trying to figure out a way to calm his "scorned" ex. How could she have that perspective? She was crazy! "I have been cheating on my girlfriend for you."

"So!" Tabitha retorted angrily. "You said you didn't want to see me anymore because you're in love." She continued snidely.

"Come on Tabby, I didn't want to hurt your feelings, but I really think I have a shot to make this thing with Cara work."

"So after all these years you're just going to discard me?" She said with a touch of sadness, a tear welling up in her eye.

"No Sweetheart," Casey replied noting the change in her demeanor. "but you're the one who dumped me, remember? I loved you all those years and I still wanted you even after you had dated all those other guys. You are the one who ended us. Now I have someone who really cares about me and I really care about, and I don't want to ruin it. Can't you understand that?" He said all this with deep caring for Cara and in a way to try and make Tabitha understand, but not to hurt her feelings.
Tabitha noticed the emotion Casey felt for Cara and it hurt her deeply. Sure she was hot and all those guys wanted her and fucked her, but no one made her feel as good about herself as the way Casey did when he worshipped her. She could always count on that. He was her security blanket. When she felt bad, she could always count on his love for her to cheer her up and make her feel good about herself. She needed that? She loved Casey in her own way. Now she could feel it slipping away, and it was all that bitch's fault. She was the reason Casey wanted to dump her. She needed to get rid of her. Her anger for Casey suddenly waned, and she knew what she had to do.

"How do you know she really loves you babycakes?" She asked Casey in her cute but seductive little voice. She sidled up next to him and began to unbutton her top, exposing her silky black bra and perfect round tits.

Casey froze.

Tabitha knew her tits were his weakness, and Cara didn't have tits like hers. "How do you know she wouldn't dump you as soon as she found something better than you?" Her top was completely unbuttoned now and Casey stared directly into her magnificent cleavage. She dropped her hand from her top and began rubbing Casey's little pecker through his pants. "How do you know that little bitch won't find someone with a bigger cock than you and immediately dump you?" She knew how insecure Casey was about his penis. She always got a kick out of it when he asked her if her lover's had a bigger one than him. "You don't have to be loyal to her. You know you want to play with your Tabby Cat's big boobies, don't you? We both know she doesn't have a rack like this. Forget about her. You know what you want."

Casey relished the feel of her hand on his stiffening member and the feel of her firm hard breasts pressing on his chest as Tabitha rubbed them against him. He wanted to attack her, but he remembered Cara. "She wouldn't do that!" He defended Cara's loyalty. He wanted to say, "Only a bitch like you would do that.", but he couldn't say it to her, he still had feelings for her and he didn't want to upset her. He backed away and asked Tabitha to leave.

Tabitha was astonished. He had never turned down the full court press before. He actually said no. Tabitha became even angrier, but she held her tongue. She buttoned up her top and turned to leave. As she opened the door, she told him, "Mark my words, she will break your heart, and you will come running back to your Tabby."

Casey locked the door behind her and breathed a sigh of relief. He hoped that Tabitha had finally given up. He was sure she was wrong about Cara, and he was happy that all this was behind them so they could move on with their relationship.

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"Look at that one. Look at the bulge in his tight little shorts."

"Tabitha, stop it!" Cara admonished her as she smacked her on the knee.

The two girls were sitting at the juice bar at their gym after working out. It had been two weeks since the night Casey had rejected her. Tabitha had been working out with Cara three times a week since, and had convinced her not to share that with Casey, telling Cara that she didn't think her boyfriend liked her and that he would get mad if he knew they were still hanging out.

"I'm telling you girl once you have a nice thick long one, you will crave them forever." Tabitha told Cara.

"You know there is more to sex than a big dick." Cara retorted

"Said the girl whose boyfriend had a small dick." Tabitha countered.

"Casey doesn't have a small dick."

"Is he the biggest you have had? How many guys have you had?" Tabitha asked.

"A few." She said avoiding the first question.

"And"

"He is not the biggest, but they were all about the same. But Casey is good; he makes me cum and is the best I have had. He makes me feel like a woman. He treats me like.......", her voice trailing off.

"Like what?" Tabitha asked intriguingly.

"Nevermind."

"Oh no you don't. You brought it up you are not leaving me hanging like that."

"Forget it."

"I will not."

Tabitha began guessing at what Cara meant. Eventually she said the right thing and Cara blushed.

"Oh so you like it rough huh?"

Cara just blushed.

"Well if that's what you like, I have the guy for you."

"I have a guy,"

"No I mean a guy with a big cock who will play rough with you."

"Stop it Tabitha."

Tabitha did not stop, and eventually Cara got disgusted and told her she had to leave. She got up and went to the locker room of the gym to grab her stuff. Tabitha followed. The two of them gathered their things and headed to the parking lot.

As she left, Tabitha quipped, "I'm telling you Cara, there is nothing like a long, thick, hard cock stretching your pussy as you get fucked, Mmmmmmmmmm. She closed her eyes and moaned as she said it.

"You are horrible. Casey is the best. I don't need a big...." She stopped not wanting to say that Casey didn't have a big dick.

"You don't need what.......A big dick? I knew your boy had a small one."

"Stop it. I'll see you Thursday."

Tabitha giggled to herself as she walked away. She knew she had planted a seed.

Tabitha was right. Over the next few weeks, the two of them continued to work out together and Tabitha continued to point out the guys she thought, or even knew for sure had big dicks at the gym and Cara continued to deflect, but each time she and Casey had sex, that nagging voice of Tabitha kept creeping into Cara's head. She began to notice that Casey was not very big. She began to hear Tabitha telling her how good a big one feels. She began to wonder. She even began to imagine those guys that Tabitha pointed out fucking her. She couldn't help herself. Finally one day Cara didn't tell Tabitha to quit when she was teasing her about other guys. That was the day Tabitha felt the thrill of victory.

Tabitha enlisted one of her regular fucks to hit on Cara at the gym, and a week later he was nailing her in her apartment when Casey thought she was home not feeling well. As he drove his big fat cock into Cara over and over while pulling her hair and generally treating her like a whore, (Tabitha had told him she liked it rough and liked being dominated) she began to realize that sex with Casey would never be the same. Likewise as she came the second time from that magnificent cock, Cara appreciated the fact that Casey and his little dick could never make her come like this.

The two lovers never even got to Cara's room. Entering her apartment after leaving the gym, Cara's new lover Scott immediately attacked her and took her directly to the couch where the two of them almost ripped each other's workout clothes off trying to get to their bodies. Cara was on top and instantly pulled his shorts down and sucked his cock into her hungry mouth. It was not hard to tell how much bigger he was than Casey. She could get only a little more than half of it in her mouth, whereas she could suck Casey's entire dick into her mouth. When it was nice and hard, Cara wasted no time hopping on top of his thick meat pole and taking it for a long rough ride, coming for the first time only minutes into it. She had never felt a cock that deep inside her. She thought of Tabitha and all her teasing, wondering what had taken her so long to give in, in the first place. Then Casey entered her mind. The pang of guilt entered, but was soon ushered out of her head by the pleasures of that first orgasm.

Scott watched Cara come the first time and before she could really recover, he had flipped her off of him, bending her over the back of the couch and began fucking her roughly like Tabitha told him to. When he grabbed hold of Cara's hair and pulled it back crudely while driving his cock into her pussy, Cara screamed with delight. He assaulted her this way until she reached her second orgasm. Moments later, with her drained a bit from her ecstasy, he asked if she was on the pill, when she relied no, he pulled out and sprayed his cum all over her ass and back. The two lovers collapsed on the couch and recovered before Scot grabbed his things and left.

This would not be the last time Cara would lie to Casey about her whereabouts while getting fucked silly by some big cocked stud. Cara had become a size queen in no time. She told Tabitha about it all, and Tabitha ate it up. Tabitha needed a way to get her out of her life so Cara would not realize that Tabitha knew Casey. One night she faked a fight over one of Cara's new lovers and told the "Bitch" what a whore she was and how she never wanted to see her again. Her plan had worked perfectly. All she had to do was somehow make it so Casey found out about his loving, caring Cara and she would have him all to herself again.

To Tabitha's surprise, she didn't have to do anything. Casey was well versed in being cheated on. When Cara's nights away from him began to outnumber the nights together, he knew something was wrong. When he eventually confronted Cara, she didn't even deny it. It was almost a relief to her. Now she could get all the sex she wanted without worrying about getting caught. The thing that crushed Casey was when she told him,

"The sex with you was just not doing it for me anymore."

Casey knew what that meant. He opened the door to his apartment, asked Cara to leave and told her he never wanted to see her again. She did, and Casey wallowed in his misery for quite a while. Then one night when he was feeling particularly miserable, he picked up the phone and sent Tabitha a text:

She left me, feeling like shit, could use someone to talk to.

Tabitha knew Cara had left Casey and all she did was wait patiently for him to contact her. She knew he would be vulnerable and willing to do anything to please her. She wouldn't however make this easy for him.

Can't talk right now, on a date. Maybe later.

Tabitha wasn't on a date, but she was out at a club.

Casey's heart sank even more.

K

Casey lied on the couch and fell asleep watching TV waiting for Tabitha to respond. At around 3am, there was a knock on the door. Casey dragged his ass to the door knowing full well who it was and why she was there so late. She obviously had been fucking her date and was now coming to rub his nose in it. He regretted even texting her. How could he expect her to be the loving, comforting friend he needed now. However, he opened the door anyway and was blown away by what he saw. Standing there in a trench coat and high heels was Tabitha. She had been out getting laid, I mean come on, she did have her needs, but after that she had decided to go home, shower and get dolled up just how Casey loved her. She wanted him back worshipping her, so she was going to have to play nice for a while until he was under her control again. So she put on his favorite: High heels, seamed stockings and matching silk bra and panties.

When she opened her trench coat, Casey's brain lost all ability to think.

"Did that mean little bitch hurt my little Babycakes?" She asked in in a baby voice with mock concern.

Casey just nodded and stood dumbfounded as Tabitha walked in and dropped her coat to the floor and approached him. She grabbed his head and tenderly pulled it to her bosom.

"Now, now, tell your Tabby Cat all about it my sweet little boy." She teased him in the same voice.

Casey instantly got excited resting his head on Tabitha's magnificent breasts. He nestled up to them and his prick began to respond. He said nothing, just enjoying the feel of her tit flesh on his face.

"Tell me baby. Tell me all about that mean ole bitch." Tabitha said, still using that voice.

"You were right. She found someone else, just like you said she would."

"I hate to say I told you so, but I told you so. No one could ever love you like your Tabby Cat." As she said this, she moved them to the couch and they both sat down. Her hand slid down his stomach and began rubbing his hardening prick.

Casey wanted to tell her that Cara loved him exactly like Tabitha had. She had taken his love and then kicked him to the curb the moment she found a bigger cock......well that is what he assumed was true as always. Conversely, his face was buried in his favorite set of tits and his cock was being stroked through his pajama pants, so all argument was lost. He again just melted under Tabitha's control. Moments later Tabitha had his prick out of his PJ's and she was stroking it as she mockingly consoled him about his ex. She soon had Casey telling her how much he stilled loved Tabitha and how much he appreciated the way she loved him. Tabitha let him suck on and nibble on her nipples through her silky bra and she stroked him to completion. When he blew his load she aimed it toward his belly, making sure to not get any on her except her hand, and she timed it so he was professing his love to her when it happened. She also returned that sentiment and Casey was so happy to hear that.

After it was over Casey again felt the sting of Cara's break up and began belly aching about it again, asking Tabitha what it was about a guy with a big cock that made women act this way. Tabitha tried as delicately as she could to explain it, but Casey just kept arguing against her points. Finally Tabitha couldn't take it anymore.

"You really want to know? I can't make you understand it. You have to see it, or feel it." She told him in a stern voice. "The way it stretches your pussy, the way it touches places deep inside you, it just feels sooooooo good. I love you Casey. I love the way you treat me, but you could never make me feel the way I do when I am getting fucked by a big fat cock. It's just unexplainable. I'm sorry if that hurts your feelings, but that is just how it is."

"I want to see." He told her.

"What?" Tabitha said, flabbergasted by his request.

"I want to see how it makes you feel." He told her. "I want to watch you get fucked by a big dick."

"Casey, that's crazy. You couldn't handle that. You would get too jealous."

"No, I wouldn't I want to see."

The two went back and forth for several more minutes until finally Tabitha agreed to show him. She said she would video tape herself with a guy and bring it to Casey. That way if he couldn't handle it, he could turn it off. Casey agreed that would be the best way. It was close to 5AM now and the couple retired to Casey's room and went to sleep. Tabitha snuck out a few hours later and returned to her apartment. When Casey woke up he texted her but she didn't reply. She refused to reply and get into a long drawn out conversation about it. Case went back and forth with himself all day about whether he would go through with really watching her, but every attempt to contact her was met with no reply.

Around 12:45 Casey was awakened by a knock on his door. He knew exactly who it was and he got up to answer the door. There stood Tabitha with a video camera in her hand and a smirk on her face.

"You really wanna see?" She teased. The video camera screen was open and sounds of Tabitha getting fucked were radiating from the small speakers. "He was so big babycakes. Hear how he makes your tabby cat scream?"

Casey could hear for sure. And he could see the knowing grin of Tabitha's face. His prick responded to the sounds and he ushered her in the room. Tabitha stopped the playback on the camera and hooked it up to Casey's TV. He was not sure how to react. He wanted to see, but he didn't want to see. She turned on the TV and tuned it to the right input. There on the screen was the still shot of Tabitha's living room. She clicked the screen on the camera and the video began to play back. Tabitha came into view dressed in a bright red button up silk blouse and leather mini skirt. She looked into the camera and spoke.

"OK baby, he is in the bathroom. His name is Brandon and he will be back in a minute........enjoy the show."

Before her lover could return, Tabitha had shed her skirt and blouse and was standing in just a matching red satin bra and thong. She stood in a pose so when her lover showed she would be on display for him.

"Fuckin' A!" Casey heard Tabitha's lover say outside the view of the camera.

"You like?" Tabitha asked.

"Oh Yeah. Your tits are spectacular."

"Why thank you." She replied, squeezing them together and massaging them as Brandon came into view. He was still fully dressed in a pair of dress pants and a nice button up shirt. He leaned down and buried his face in her cleavage and Tabitha giggled like a school girl. Brandon licked and squeezed Tabitha's tits aggressively and she just soaked up the attention. Within moments, Tabitha's bra was on the ground the two of them were undressing Brandon.

Tabitha was on her knees unbuckling his pants and Brandon shed his shirt. Tabitha yanked his pants and underwear to his ankles and Brandon's rather large cock came into view.

"Oh my!" Tabitha mused, looking directly toward the camera.

Casey actually blushed when her eyes looked at him through the TV screen. Tabitha opened her mouth and sucked the substantial member into her mouth seductively. She sucked it like a pro, like she did when she wanted something from Casey. Casey knew the feeling of that warm luscious mouth and as he watched the love of his life suck someone else's cock, his little prick stiffened in his PJ's. He was embarrassed by his arousal, but aroused he was. He tried to hide it from Tabitha, but his shallow rapid breathing gave it away. Tabitha sat back and watched as Casey watched her suck and fuck her one night stand on the TV and got more and more aroused. Eventually about fifteen minutes into the whole thing as Tabitha on the TV screamed with delight from Brad's raucous fucking, the Tabitha in the room with Casey reached into his jammies and grabbed hold of his rock hard unit.

"Oh my baby, look how excited you are watching your sexy tabby cat get fucked like a slut. You love it, don't you?" She goaded him.

"I do not!" He defended.

"You do too. Look how hard your little thingy is. You can't hide it." And she stroked it with her soft warm hand.

"Casey tried to rebut her, but the feel of her hand stroking him and the sounds of her on the TV were too much for him to really protest.

"I, ...I,...um."

"Shh shh, shhhhhhh" Tabitha assured him while still stroking him slowly. She positioned herself in front of him and spread her legs wide. She had that same leather skirt from the video on and no panties so access to her pussy was easy. She guided his pecker to her pussy. "Come on Babycakes, fuck your slutty little tabby cat like the big man on the screen is doing."

Casey didn't resist anymore. He drove his cock into her as hard as he could. He began fucking her hard and deep.

"How does that feel baby, you like the feel of your Tabby Cat's juicy used pussy?"

"Yessssssssss!" Casey groaned, missing the reference to her pussy being "used".

"Tell me you love me." Tabitha demanded. "Tell your Tabby slut how much you love her."

"I love you Tabby. I Love you so much." Casey announced loudly.

"You can't live without your slutty Tabby cat can you?"

"No, no I can't. I can't live without you."

"Tell me you love me even though you are getting sloppy seconds right now."

Casey stopped fucking her immediately when he heard that.

"That's right Love. I fucked Brad just an hour ago and came right here. But you don't care do you? You loved watching my get fucked by that big cock didn't you. Look, look at the TV. Look at your Tabby cat acting like a slut. Watch me get fucked and fuck my cum filled pussy." Tabitha demanded.

Casey realized she wasn't lying. She had the same blouse and skirt as she did in the video. He stared at the screen. In the video Tabitha was screaming and begging for more. Casey watched for a moment before his arousal returned with force and his hips began to involuntarily move again.
"I thought so, Fuck me Casey, baby, fuck your dirty little slut. Cum inside my dirty pussy."

Casey did just that. He fucked her hard and he fucked her fast. He didn't care what she just said, he just wanted to fuck her. Tabitha opened her blouse and showed Casey her tits. She knew how to get him hot. She squeezed them and tweaked her nipples. Within a few minutes, Casey was grunting and coming with great force. He added his load to Brad's in Tabitha's pussy. His climax was so great, he got lightheaded and collapsed on top of her, resting his head between her magnificent tits.

Tabitha stroked his hair, "That was hot baby. Don't you think that was hot?"

"Um hm." Was all Casey could muster as his orgasm had zapped all of his energy.

Tabitha knew she had him. Her Casey would never stray again. She was sure of it. And with this new found info about how hot Casey got watching her fuck other guys, she knew she could fuck whoever she wanted now. She could use this info to control him from now on. She smiled to herself with an evil grin and just comforted her new cuckold boyfriend into her bosom.

to be continued????

Let me know if you want that.

casey's   double   life  

Apr 11, 2018 in bdsm

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