HOW TO BE A TROPHY HUSBAND CH. 3

“Did you two have fun?” Amanda asked.

I nodded.

“I fell in the shower just a little bit-“ I put my hands up like she was a cop telling me to freeze. “But, we’re good.”

Amanda looked at Kiya. “Is he good?”

Kiya laughed. “He’s fine.” She looked down awkwardly.

“What’s wrong?” Amanda asked, concerned about the young girl.

“Mark said you wanted me to live with you . .” She said quietly.

“Of course.” Amanda said flippantly. “What else would we do, have you moved into Mark’s old apartment?” She laughed heartily.

When Kiya didn’t look up or laugh, Amanda became serious. “Oh no! Baby!”



She ran over to Kiya and embraced her, pulling her head to her chest and rubbing her back.

“Baby you are not going anywhere. As much as Mark is mine, you are his.”

She un-squeezed Kiya enough for her head to be free, and lifted her chin to meet her gaze.

“You are that much mine as well.” Amanda assured her.

Kiya teared up, and Amanda bent down and kissed her forehead.



“We are going to be nice and happy together, with a big strong man to take care of the both of us.” She beamed.

Kiya nodded eagerly, and they both looked at me.

I shrugged. “I told you God himself would have to take you from me.”

“God is a woman.” Amanda and Kiya said in unison.

I laughed and conceded, only then finally putting my hands down.

That night we stole a mattress from the adjacent, vacant room. We put my room’s mattress and the other together on the floor, loaded it down with blankets and pillows, and we all snuggled up together. We couldn’t be more content as we watched movies on the old hospital TV.

In the middle of the night, I woke up with a bursting bladder. I got up groggily, stumbled into the bathroom, and sat awkwardly on the toilet, shoving my raging erection down, so I could pee. Once I finished, I washed my hands and stumbled back to the bed we had made. Amanda had woken and sat up, reaching for me.

“You look ready to go.” She mumbled, brushing her face against my cock where I stood in front of her.

“Are you?” I laughed.

She responded by grabbing the waistband of the gym shorts I had been sleeping in and yanking them to the ground. With one hand she grabbed my cock and aimed it towards her mouth, throating it in one go. With her other hand, she lifted the oversized black shirt she wore with nothing underneath, and began fingering herself while she pleasured me.

“Oh fuck.” I whispered, trying not to wake Kiya.

Her head moved forward and back, rapidly wetting my entire length. Her movements became more and more desperate until suddenly she pulled away from my cock.

“I’m so close. Just pushing inside me will make me cum.” She whispered urgently.

She grabbed my hands and pulled me down onto her. I didn’t hesitate to spread her legs, aim myself at her pussy, and penetrate her. She was dripping wet from her fingers, and I slid inside her effortlessly. I was rewarded with her moaning into my ear.

“Ohhhh fuuuckkk-“ She whimpered. “Mommy loves your fat fucking cock.”

I had figured I could last for at least several minutes, but hearing those words made me explode inside her. I grunted softly, thrusting back and forth while I deluged cum inside her pussy.

“Yes baby. Cum for Mommy. You’re such a good boy.” She whispered as my cum dripped from her onto the mattress.

“Oh my god.” I whined. “I love your pussy, Mommy.”

She kissed me lovingly.

“I’m sorry that I always cum so fast with you.” I said shyly. “I don’t have that problem with anyone else.” I laughed.

She smiled broadly. “I’ve noticed. It’s not a problem, sweetie.” She caressed my cheek. “I think it’s sexy. You think I’m so hot you can’t last like you do with the other girls.”

I shook my head. “I really can’t though. It’s like you extract my cum through my soul, it’s crazy.”

Her laugh rang like silver bells. It was my favorite sound in the entire universe, her moans being a close second. I fell back into bed between her and Kiya. I turned on my side, grabbed Kiya, and pulled her into me. She sleepily snuggled closer. Amanda pressed her breasts into my back, hugging me tight from the other side. I fell back asleep within moments.

“Mark! Mark!” I woke up to an urgent, but low whisper.

I opened my eyes and sat up on the mattress. Flaring light was peeking through the shades of the hospital room, and Amanda and Kiya were both sleeping soundly on either side of me. I turned my head towards the whisper to see Alexis, who had cracked open the door.

“What’s up?” I asked softly, not trying to wake the girls.

“You have a, uh, Visitor. He’s downstairs.” She said.

“Oh. Okay.”

I carefully crawled out from the blanket and stood up, stretching my arms above my head.

“Oh . .” Alexis gasped quietly.

“What?” I turned towards her, only then realizing I never put my shorts back on. I had a raging hard-on again, as well. I took my cock in my hand and stroked it a few times for her, then stepped over Kiya and towards the door.

“What are you doing?” Alexis muttered incredulously.

“Do you want me to stop?” I grinned.

“I mean-“ She forced her eyes to roll, but they snapped back to gazing at my cock.

She grimaced at me, then opened the door slightly wider, and slid inside the room. She faced the door, bent at the waist, and slipped her blue scrub pants down to her knees, along with her panties.

“Just- just- only one, please.” She whispered back to me.

I stepped behind her, took her tight little ass cheeks in my hands and spread them. I worked up saliva in my mouth and dripped it slowly down her crack, and used my cock tip to lather it up and down her slit. I eased my head inside her entrance and she groaned.

I brought one of my hands around her head quickly, and slapped my palm against her mouth, shutting her up. My other hand grabbed her waist and pulled her into me, and I watched as my cock sunk inside her pussy. She groaned against my palm, her lips quivering and wetting my hand. She opened her mouth and lathered her tongue against my palm. I started fucking her rough, the way she liked it. I pulled out halfway, then firmly slammed forward against her ass. She grunted in pleasure.

I found a good rhythm and fucked her hard until her legs began to tremble. Her pussy cinched down hard around the base of my cock, and her tiny ass jiggled as she came. I gave her one more forceful thrust for good measure, then slid my whole cock out from her small, gaping pussy hole.

I pulled my hands from her hip and face, then grabbed the waistband of her pants and pulled them up her ass. She turned around, flushed in the face, and pouted at me.

“What?” I asked.