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Alternate reality the bad seed	By : Irishdrgon Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 22831 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Sarah lay in bed and tried to sleep but couldn’t. Chuck was snoring like a log next to her, but the sandman was beyond the seductive blondes grasp. Her mind kept going back to her encounter with Morgan, or more specifically, her orgasm. She never had one like that before. Maybe it was a remnant of just having fucked Jordan, but she doubted it. Another possible reason was maybe it way the taboo of cheating in Chuck with Morgan. It was true that Chuck and Sarah had an open, even cuckold relationship, but she always told him, and when he could watched her fuck other men. This time she kept it from him.

She sat up and pulled her legs up to her chest and encircled them. She had felt full with Morgan and he had gone deeper than anyone had ever been inside of her. When she finally got up and he pulled out of her, it was like someone had turned on a faucet with the amount of commingled fluids that came out of her.

She never expected to feel the way she did from Morgan, never expected the feeling of complete fullness she got, but most of all, the horrible feeling of emptiness when he was out of her. She missed it. Never in her life would you have dreamed that she missed the feeling of Morgan Grimes inside of her. She wanted to experience that again, she needed it. She needed Morgan inside of her again.

How was this possible? She hated the man, as a matter of fact she despised him. Yet here she was pining for him. No one had ever had this kind of control over her, as a matter of fact sex was something she used to control others, but now the tables were turned. Sarah didn’t like it, not one bit.

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Across the courtyard her sister in law was slowly dragging herself into her apartment, after getting deliciously fucked by Morgan. Ellie could barely walk and her pelvis felt like it had been hit with a jack hammer as she made her way to the shower.

She turned the water on hot and let the water run to heat up the bathroom and steam, hoping is some strange way to clean the stain of Morgan off of her. She pulled of her bra and then her panties, but as she did she felt more of Morgan’s essence leak out of her and she remembered.

Involuntarily her hand went to the liquid seeping out from her and she felt her sticky pubic hair between her fingers.   Before she realized it her fingers were thundering inside of her and before long, her pussy was squeezing her fingers as the orgasm took hold. She rocked breathlessly back and forth as the pleasure centers erupted deep inside, and felt her knees buckle as the pleasure struggled to release its grip on her.

She slowly struggled up from her knees and sat on the edge of the tub, and that was when it hit her.

She was ovulating today and planned to have another go with Jordan, but Morgan surprised her, and it was then that the stark reality set in.

He came in me....multiple times...by the end I wanted him to. Oh God what if....oh no..she thought.

She felt a sudden rush go through her body, then the lights went out as Dr. Ellie Woodcomb fainted in her bathroom.

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After a restless night Sarah made her way to castle, she needed to work off some of this stress that the previous nights thoughts had caused her was really wearing on her.

She changed into her workout gear and worked on the heavy bag, then did some cardio, working herself up to a good lather. She worked herself to virtually the point of exhaustion, but the thoughts that had fueled her workout, had not yet left her mind.

She walked into the shower and turned on the water, then left the stall and went out into the locker room to peel off her drenched clothes. She entered the stall and stood under the hot water and let it cascade down her body. Like Ellie, she was trying to wash the stink of Morgan Grimes off, and like Ellie, she was not having success.

She reached for her soap and began to lather up, the sound from outside was deadened by the vibration of the water falling down in the floor of the stall.

Morgan walked down into castle to begin his weapons training with Casey. He went first to the armory, but not seeing anyone around, texted him. Not satisfied to simply wait for a return text, especially if Casey were here somewhere, he decided to look around to see if he was down here somewhere.

He was making his way toward the gym when he got a return text.

Need to cancel for today. On assignment..JC.

“Great,” Morgan huffed.

He was on his way out when he passed the locker room and heard the showers running. He knew were Casey was, and he could see Chuck up on the monitor.

“It must be Sarah,” he said with a sense of giddiness.

He stealthily made his way inside the locker room and saw Sarah’s moisture covered clothes on the floor. He picked up her discarded spandex shorts and put them over his face and inhaled deeply.

It was at that exact moment that Sarah came out of the shower stall.

“Morgan..what..oh..you sick fuck,” Sarah screamed as she grasped the clothes out of his hands and threw him agains the locker.

“Get the fuck out of here!”

She punched him in the stomach and Morgan groaned. Sarah was so angry that she never even realized she was still naked.

“Ah fuck,” Morgan said as he felt the air push out of his lungs.

Sarah was enraged and grabbed him by the collar and flung him into the shower stall.

Morgan slammed into the wall hard and nearly lost his footing, but then Sarah was on him again and swept out his leg, sending him down flat on his back.

Terrified for his life, Morgan desperately tried to stop the assault and grabbed at Sarah’s leg, knocking her down as well. Blinded by rage, Sarah kicked up her legs and got his head in a scissor between her legs. She squeezed down hard and Morgan felt the pressure cutting off his airflow.

He spun around like a crocodile trying to break her grip, as she desperately tried to hold him firm. The water on the shower floor however, caused her hands to slide and Sarah couldn’t hold a firm position.

Morgan fell again, but the pressure around his neck momentarily loosened, and Sarah legs began to slide down his neck and came to a rest directly on his face. Her grip released further when Morgan’s face touched her pussy.

Gasping for breath, Morgan realized what had occurred and went down on her.

Sarah quivered and lessens her grip more, but began to hit him on the head to stop him.

“No...no...stop you bastard,” she yelled, but her blows seemed to have no effect on him.

Morgan was in pure survival mode, and the only thing that was keeping him alive at the moment was eating Sarah, so he super charged his efforts and listened for the moans.

“Stop...oh...fuck you.....fuck...you...can’t stop....fuck,” Sarah moaned as Morgan devoured her.

Seconds turned to minutes and the pressure around his neck continued to decrease.

“No...no...no...you fuck,” Sarah moaned and flung her leg out in an attempt to kick him off her. She missed but hit the faucet on the shower instead and soon they were covered by a warm misting spray.

He kept his focus and continued the assault until felt the pressure around his neck lessen to almost the point of relaxation. Indeed now it felt as if she was cradling his head in her lap, and then he felt her lay flat.

Morgan knew he couldn’t take any chances and he needed to build up his breath for the next move, so he kept eating a way while his strength continued to build up.

He waited for an opportunity to move, and when Sarah moaned and moved her hands to his head, he sprang.
In a lightening move he jumped from between her legs and slammed down on her chest, now face to face with her.

“You were going to fucking kill me,” he yelled down at her.

Sarah remained silent, but she had a dangerous look in her eye.

“What the fuck is wrong with you. You bitch,” he yelled again.

The friction of Morgan’s pants on Sarah’s exposed pussy caused the dam to break in Sarah. The water from the shower was pelting down on them when Sarah suddenly, Sarah began to move. He tried to push her hands down to her side but she was too strong for him.

He instinctively covered his face, because he. thought she was going to go for that, but she didn’t. In a surprising move, Sarah reached between them and slid her hands under his belly.

“Give me it. Take it out..,” she ordered as she fumbled for his zipper.

“What the fuck are you doing,” Morgan said as he tried to stop her hands but she pulled them away and rolled the both of them over.

“Stop Sarah. No,” Morgan yelled.

“Shut the fuck up,” she said.

She pulled down the zipper and ripped open his pants, to expose his cock sticking out of his boxer shorts.

Morgan winced from the hot water of the shower falling on his exposed cock, and then Sarah’s violent manipulation as she wrestled it free from his boxer shorts.

“No wait,” Morgan cried but it was too late as Sarah’s mouth quickly engulfed his cock.

“No..this...is not,” Morgan cried as Sarah worked more of him into her mouth.

Although a billion men would die to be in his shoes Morgan Grimes was getting angrier by the second. His cock in her mouth was not his decision, and she had almost killed him not more than 10 minutes ago.

“No,” he said.

“No..No...No!”

Morgan rock back then sprang forward with such force, that he knocked Sarah off of him and pushed her out of the shower stall. Sarah flew out of the stall and fell into the sink, bracing herself against the vanity for support.

Morgan got up from the ground and pulled off what was remaining of his pants, then existed the stall and went looking for her. The sight of her amazing ass grew his cock even more, and Sarah looked up in the mirror to see him approach. Her heart was pounding as he approached, and a slight moan escaped her lips when she gazed at the large appendage dangling between his legs. She involuntarily gripped the sides of the sink so hard, her knuckles had turned white, as she felt her flush with excitement.

He reached for her and pulled her close to him as he reached around her, cupped her breasts, and began to massage her rock hard nipples between his thumb and forefinger.

“You want to suck my cock! You ask first,” he said as he pushed her down against the sink.

“Fuck youuuu,” she moaned as he slid his cock inside of her from behind.

“You give me some respect you little whore,” he said thrusting full length on from behind, feeling her moisture.

“Fuck you!”

He smacked her ass hard.

“Fuck me? No you don’t fuck me ever again. It’s I who fuck you,” he said going deeper and deeper with each thrust, driving Sarah crazy with lust.

The heat from the shower was beginning to fog the windows, but they could still see their reflections.

Sarah’s long body was still hiding Morgan behind her, so he ordered her to bend lower.

“Bend lower and look in the mirror Sarah. Do it,” he yelled and she obliged.

Their eyes locked on each other.

“Don’t break my gaze,” he said.

Their eyes stayed fixed to each other as Morgan continued to plow into Sarah. His length was stimulating her cervix again and she could feel the pleasure building as before. They continued to fuck, with the sounds of their thrusts and groans filling the air.

The heat from the steam of the shower and their exertions had them drenched with perspiration, and rivers of sweat flowed from them. She closed her eyes as the pleasure built and sweat began to sting her eyes.

“Look at me Sarah,” he said and she obliged.

“I want you to remember who is doing this to you. I know how much you hate me Sarah, but I know that nobody fucks your better than me,”he smirked.

“Fuck you...oh god...I fucking hate you ,” she cried as she felt her orgasm begin to build.

He pulled out of her.

“No...,” she moaned and tried to turn but he pushed her down.

“Beg me.”

“Fuck you.”

He reached around her and cupped her breasts and tweaked her nipples. Sarah looked down and saw his cock sticking between her legs, and she reached for it. He stopped her and smacked her hard on her ass.

“You need to learn respect,” he said while smacking her backside again, but this time he slid his finger inside of her and gently manipulated her. Then repeated this.

The reaction was causing Sarah to burst and after a few minutes she was willing to do anything for her release.

“Please...put it....please fuck me..,”

“Put what? Tell me what you want,” he asked.

“Please I..I want...you..to fuck me.”

“So you hate me but you want me to fuck you.”

“Yes,” she moaned.

“Say my name,” he commanded.

“Morgan,” she replied.

“Now beg me like I know that you can.”

He relished this moment and gently began to rub his cock against her pussy lips to drive home the point.

“Please Morgan! Please fuck me. I want you inside of me...please..I will do whatever you want,” she moaned as he thrust back into her to the hilt.

She had lost her power to Morgan, and he was easily breaking her with every stroke, while his cock was stimulating her cervix again and she was quickly approaching her next orgasm. She was disgusted with herself for how easily she had broken and surrendered to Morgan. She hated the man, but she couldn’t deny how good he made her body feel.

The sound of slapping and squishing from their combined juices filled the air, and Sarah faced a sobering reality that she could not deny or suppress the feeling anymore.

Morgan knew that he had her now. Her grunts filled the air, as he continued to thrust into Sarah, and claim his new territory. His cock was so hard he felt like it was going to burst as he moved his hands to her hips and began to jackhammer into her.

He could see the look of contempt she gave him in the mirror, but he knew that he was giving her pleasure.   and although she she hated him, the mini spasms her pussy was generating, as well as her now uninhibited moans, gave testament to that.

A few minutes later Sarah violently twitched and opened her mouth, but no sound came out, as once again felt the pleasure from the cervical orgasm. She gripped the sink hard as her legs wobbled and turned her head. She was looking directly into Morgan’s eyes as he came deep inside of her.

She felt his fluid shoot deep inside of her, forcing its way into unprotected places, and as she looked at his smiling face, she knew that things would never be the same again.
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