I told Jake he had been replaced and moved to the number 2 s..

I told Jake he had been replaced and moved to the number 2 spot. He retaliated by letting me drink a heavy load of his sperm.

I walked into Jake's office and closed the door. He had a big smile for me as I was dressed how he liked me to be. I walked over to him, straddled him, we kissed, and guided his hand under my dress so he could feel my hard clit. I have no idea why telling Jake that he has joined the club with Scott, not exactly like Scott, but still, Jake was in the process of being reduced. I like that word. Reduced. It gives me a mental picture of making him smaller and giving me more power over him. I worked his cock out of his pants. It was still semi-soft but twitching and getting larger by the second. Then I grabbed it hard, squeezed it, and said "You are second to Shane now, it's up to you what you want to do. I can leave now, or you can accept being moved to number 2. His face was angry, and he said some things he shouldn't have, but I understand why. He has been replace by a man 15 years younger than him. His dick, however, didn't reflect what his mind was thinking. It was hard as a rock. I love how men get betrayed by their cock. It makes me wet thinking about it. I looked him in the eye with his dick in my hand and said, "Choose, second to Shane… or I leave." He gripped my hips and pulled me in, and I took that as acceptance. So, I pumped his dick, palm slapping it hard and working the head of his dick with my fingers. Jake's dick seemed as hard as I'd ever felt it. I leaned down, licked the leaking cum slit, swallowed the taste, then took him deep in my throat. He moaned, holding my head. I knew I had successfully reduced Jake with Shane, the same way Jake reduced Scott. What cums around goes around. I sucked harder, bobbing faster, feeling his dick twitch between my lips.

He started making weird noises, his hips began thrusting up, and I felt his balls tightening. I milked his balls with my hand as he pumped hot sperm, flooding my mouth. I swallowed every spurt and sucked his cock dry until he went limp. I pulled back and looked at him, and he was looking all pathetically cum stupid with a twinge of shame. I love that look. Guys can get so helpless if you make them cum so hard they lose their ability to think. I made him look at me by snapping my fingers, and I said, "Second place," and when I caught his eye, I licked the leftover cum from my lips, and I said, Second place tastes good on you." I pulled my dress down, licked his pussy slick finger, and walked out, and all he could do was say my name.

Jake's decision is final. He knows it. I know it. He will have to be content in his role now—second to Shane. I'm sure he will have no complaints. The power shift went smoother than I thought. No more sneaking around; Shane's out in the open with Jake. It's all laid out, and it's exactly how I wanted it.

Honestly, I can't wait to see where this goes. I have three main men in my life, all on the same page that I want them to be. Things are about to get wild, maybe a little out of control. I hope so! Let the games begin.