Tuesday, October 10, 2023

The Other Woman

The Other Woman By Honey Ham “I can’t believe you were cheating on me with Natalie! She was my best friend!” “Look, if it makes you feel better, I was sleeping with her well before you two became friends. Besides, it won’t happen again.” “Is that some kind of sick joke? Yeah it won’t happen again because she’s DEAD. Why are you even telling me this at her funeral?” A chill in the air ran along both their spines. Suddenly they were called back to begin the proper service and Bill and Anne began to sit down in the pews. Anne sitting as far away from Bill as she could. As the priest gave his sermon and loved ones began to tell stories of Natalie, Anne began to realize how foreign these stories sounded to her. This past year she and Nat had grown so close, and yet now it felt like she was a stranger. She never even realized how much Nat had fancied Bill. And yet, before she could even find out the truth from her, she had killed herself. The funeral had to be closed casket because of how brutal her death was, but the authorities still swear her death was self inflincted. Soon that shiver returned to Anne and she couldn’t believe herself. She had started to masturbate without realizing it. It seemed like her hand had a mind of its own. She tried to fight it, the shame of maybe being caught doing this at a funeral would kill her in return. But it seemed like she could barely hold it back, and soon her other hand was reaching up her shirt, massaging her breast. She tried to get up as quietly as she could and made her way to the bathroom. As soon as the door closed, she seemed to lose all willpower. Her skirt fell to the ground and she doubled over the sink as her fingers dug deep into her pussy. She could not make heads or tails of why. She straddled the corner of the sink as she tried to get some kind of release, and looked up at herself in the mirror. Instead she saw Natalie staring back at her. A devilish grin, her own hands masturbating to mirror her own. Anne doubled back and fell to the ground. “Nat-” “Heheh, hey bestie. Mhmm, I’m really liking this body of yours.” She could hear Nat’s voice in the back of her mind. Laughter echoed as she felt her will being consumed by Nat’s. “Oh don’t worry Annie, I’m not gonna kill you. If you can’t tell I’m quite enjoying your body. In fact, why don’t I just take over for a hot second” Soon the one hand not burried in her snatch latched itself around her neck and the light began to fade. As air vanished from her lungs, the pleasure of her masturbation skyrocketed and she came and went in the same motion. When Anne awoke, she could feel something in her mouth. Pubes filled her vision. She looked up, and she saw Bill and realized she was sucking his dick. “I’m so glad you’ve forgiven me babe. Let’s not let Nat get between us alright?” “Yes Anne, don’t let me get between you two. In fact, let’s just share Bill from now on?” Anne’s eyes grew wide as she felt an invisible hand push her further down on Bill’s cock. Nat “After all, we’re roommates now, right?”
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