Alright, I wasn't supposed to discuss this story because it .. (OnlyFans)

Alright, I wasn't supposed to discuss this story because it became such a stink. I changed my mind. A friend that knows about it asked me to. If you remember me telling you about sucking Scott's co-worker, who we will call J, who kind of sort of gets along with Scott, but not really, that's what this story is all about. Scott had a hard time at work after I sucked him. A few friends of J's who worked for Scott knew I inhaled his J's sperm and thanked him for allowing me to drink it. I guess that is kind of a dig at Scott's manhood. Me, I get wet thinking about it. So...I would do it again in a second. The problem is, I did do it again. I took it even further. I texted J without Scott knowing, and things got hot. J isn't the studliest dude around, but he's funny and says sexy shit. He kept saying he wanted a picture of his dick in my ass, so every time Scott ordered him to do something at work, he would show it to him and make Scott do it, or he would show everyone. That turns my cunt into a drool factory. It's doing it right now. I love the feeling of making Scott massively uncomfortable to the point of insanity. Even when he's reached this point, I know just what to say or do that will turn his cock into a piece of steel. Which lets me push things even further. The best orgasms of my life have been masturbating in front of Scott as I tell him how I want to be with someone else other than him. But, back to J. There was a get-together at J's, and Scott wasn't invited. Not a shocker. They aren't best buddies. I invited myself, and even though J was against it, I weaseled my way in. There were about 10 people there. All of them worked with Scott. I dressed appropriately. Appropriately for what I wanted to do, that is. I made it a point to hang on J, rub on him, and just generally be a complete cock whore in front of everyone. J was wildly uncomfortable with everything. But I kept at it, and when I felt his hard dick through his pants, I told him to fuck my ass. He said we would later. I said now, or I leave. We went to his bedroom, and J's dick was in my guts in under a minute. He fucked me in my ass while I bent over his bed. It took about a minute, and he emptied himself, leaving my colon a slick jizzy mess. I told him to get his phone and take a picture. He wouldn't do it. That was a pussy move. He hyped this whole scenario up, and now that he pumped himself dry in my ass, he didn't want to do it. I tried to get him to use my phone, but he wouldn't do it. So I took one myself, which isn't easy to do. This is kind of where I let things get out of control. I got dressed after leaking his jizz out of my ass onto his bedspread and went back to the get-together. Everyone knew we fucked. They made comments and such. I loved it. I always have loved having other people know I just got filled with cum by some guy I don't really know. One guy, in particular, said he didn't believe it. He wanted proof. So it texted him the picture. That was the move that really got all kinds of people into a tizzy. It was the next day before the fallout really began. J's jizz was long gone out of my guts, but this was an ass fucking that was going to be the gift that keeps on giving. Scott pulled into my driveway, furious. Showed me the picture that I texted his co-worker and said I humiliated him to the point that he would have to quit. Said he was through with me. When I grabbed his crotch, he pulled away and left. Then about 2 minutes later, J called. Said I was an evil cunt. He apparently had a girlfriend at work I didn't know about, and she saw the picture. I reminded him he wasn't even in the picture, but he reminded me his bedspread was. Oops. Oh well, should have told me you had a girlfriend. I still would have fucked him, but I probably wouldn't have sent the picture. Probably. Let's wrap this up. It took a weird turn. Scott didn't have to quit. J did. Scott held his ground. Told everyone I was just a friend that he fucks sometimes, but they both fuck whoever they want. I'm good with that. I pretty much only let Scott beat off in front of me, but they don't need to know that. On the other hand, J decided that the ultimatum of quit or we're through that his girlfriend made was acceptable, and he quit. He must really love that chick. But here's the thing. I sucked J's dick again the day after Christmas. We still text and J is now engaged to his girlfriend. I will probably let him pump me tomorrow and see how much he really loves her. Scott still beats off for my viewing pleasure. He jerked off for me a few nights ago while I told him how J was on my mind lately. I showed Scott the texts for proof, and he busted a huge nut into his hand. So for me...everything worked out 100% perfectly! I did, however, promise not to post anything about it because they were both worried people from where they work might join my OFs and read it. However, I feel like they sorted it, and any secret handshake agreement does not bind me into silence. I guess if you let me remove your jizz from your testicles, it's a known thing that I might and often do kiss and tell.