Note: This is the second part of this series, it goes further down the cuckolding path from "Peter Meets Sarah". I would suggest starting at the beginning, each part of the series will continue down this path.
Sarah was just lying there and I couldn't bring myself to wake her up. It was an argument or breakup for another day.
I went back to bed, heartbroken and holding back tears. But there was something else too.
My body seemed to be betraying me.
As I tried to fall back asleep my mind kept flashing to what I had just seen and my body was reacting to the image, not the thought of what it was.
Or so I told myself.
I couldn't believe how hard I was as I drifted off to sleep, but sleep wasn't much of a relief as I just kept seeing the image of Jason's massive cock thrusting into Sarah.
In my heart I knew I wasn't even a third the size of Jason which made the grief feel worse somehow. Like it was earned.
And that feeling of pain was understandable, what confused me was how hard I was, even as I slept.
I felt relief as I dreamt the images of Jason's final thrusts and seeing the cum begin dripping down Sarah's thighs.
The next morning Sarah was whispering into my ear as I woke up.
I didn't understand at first, she was saying. "It's okay Peter, I'm sure it happens to some guys."
Was she about to admit what had happened the night before?
As I woke up a little more and felt it, the wet load in my boxers was almost as embarrassing as what I had seen.
I couldn't even remember the last time I had a wet dream, not to mention was this my body's response to seeing Jason take my girlfriend?
I could barely stammer out a response before Sarah followed up with a giggle and saying, "If I had known how turned on my teasing made you I would have rewarded you last night. Now you just have this little silly mess to clean up."
My mind was racing a bit, I couldn't help but compare myself to Jason and how he just took Sarah and came inside her. While my small dick could only muster a wet dream as I thought about him.
Wait had I just called my own dick small? Was Sarah getting at that when she said "little silly mess".
"I think I was just a little drunk last night and" I finally started to say.
But Sarah cut me off saying, "It's okay, next time I tease, I'll just make sure you're rewarded too." As she hopped out of bed.
I didn't know what to do, I needed to talk to Sarah about what I saw but something was holding me back.
Would she call out the fact that I had a wet dream that night?
I could hear them giggling in the kitchen but I was too sad and confused to go out there and face them. I wonder if Sarah told him that I had a wet dream.
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I didn't get the nerve to confront Sarah, and a couple more days went by before I could. Thankfully Jason had to go out of town for a long weekend so he wasn't around as I figured out what to do.
I didn't bring up anything to Sarah, at that point I was too embarrassed. I figured, or maybe hoped, it was just a one time thing.
With Jason gone it felt like things were back to normal, Sarah and I had a great time.
With the place to ourselves one night we started to get frisky, she had been flirty with me all day and when we got home was all over me.
Pulling me into the bedroom she stripped down naked, her pink puffy nipples turning hard as my fingers explored her sex.
It was our first time since I had seen her and Jason together and the image of his cock in her kept flashing in my head.
When I slid inside her, I couldn't help but notice how little I filled up Sarah's pussy compared to him, not to mention the noises she made were not the same.
Sarah flipped over onto her stomach, arching her ass up, leaned up on all fours and harshly said, "Fuck me from behind!"
It was more of an order than the normal sexy voice she had in bed with me.
Her ass looked so nice bouncing there as she waited for me. I complied as I just wanted to prove myself, I slid my small dick into her perfect pussy and began to thrust as best as I could.
I was feeling better as I began to feel Sarah get into it too, she dropped down to leaning on her shoulders as she did her C-cup breasts bounced perfectly as they came to rest on the bed.
I couldn't see her face but it seemed like she was enjoying it and I felt her bring one hand to her clit to start rubbing.
Her other hand grabbed mine and I felt a glimmer of hope that I was winning her back.
That faded quickly though as she brought my hand to her chest and she yelled, "Squeeze my tits." I began to realize this was the position Jason had her in, just as I felt something join my dick in her pussy.
My heart sank, her hand had left mine on her bouncing tits and had dropped down to her pussy. She put her fingers in her pussy with my dick!
I've never felt so small as she got more wet then I had ever felt.
She began to finger herself with three of her fingers and my little dick. Her moaning changed, "Yes just like that, yes J..." but the rest trailed off as she pushed her head into the pillows on the bed and I felt her orgasm shiver through her body.
As soon as Sarah came she pulled me out of her and rolled over to her side of the bed, leaning up she gave me a kiss on the cheek while saying good night.
Moments later she was drifting off to sleep, without even a thought of how I didn't cum.
I was still kneeling on the bed with my limp dick somewhat hard but also feeling a deep sorrow as the thought of helping my girlfriend basically masturbate to another man went through my brain.
What was worse was as I laid down I felt how wet the spot below Sarah's pussy was on the bed. I tried to shift but I couldn't get out of the spot.
It was like Jason's dick was laughing at me with how wet the thought of him made Sarah.
It took me a while to fall asleep, and the dreams of Jason and Sarah came back only this time I was out on the couch below them like Britney had been.
I saw her big ass jiggle with each thrust from the cock of a real man, it wasn't even a comparison to mine.
I could feel her juices drip down on to me just like the wet spot on the bed.
I heard her tell him to cum inside her and saw him grab her perky tits as the slapped together with each of his thrusts.
Thankfully I woke up but it was as I rolled back into the wet spot on the bed.