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needed to be inside her. I shoved her thighs apart, hooked two fingers into the crotch of her panties (she’d left them on), pulled them aside, and slammed my cock balls-deep into her pussy in one brutal thrust.

“Fuck—Mike!” she gasped, but her pussy was soaked, gripping me like a fist. I didn’t slow down. I fucked her hard and fast, hips snapping, the wet slap of skin on skin filling the room. Her small tits bounced under her tank top with every punishing stroke. I grabbed her hips and pulled her onto me, using her body like a toy, chasing my own release. She moaned loudly, eyes rolling back, clearly loving the roughness even if I didn’t give a shit about her pleasure in that moment.

I lasted maybe three minutes. When the orgasm hit, I pulled out, climbed up her body, and exploded all over her pretty face, thick ropes of cum painting her cheeks, her lips, one spurt landing across her closed eyelid. Usually I asked before I did that. Tonight I didn’t give a fuck. I was running on pure animal instinct, days of pent-up frustration and the filthy images she’d just put in my head.

She lay there panting, cum dripping down her chin onto her neck, then got up and went to the bathroom without a word. I stayed on the couch, jeans still around my thighs, cock slowly softening, chest heaving. When she came back she was fully dressed, hair fixed, face clean.

“Get dressed,” she said flatly. “We’re going to Josh’s.”

I laughed, bitter. “The fuck we are.”

“If you don’t come with me, we’re done,” she said, voice steady. “No more talking. No more sex. Nothing.”

I stared at her. I was still pissed, still humiliated, but the thought of losing her, of never feeling that perfect ass in my hands again, never sinking into that tight wet pussy, made my stomach twist. And underneath the anger… curiosity. I wanted to see his face. I wanted to hear what the fuck he had to say. And if I was being honest with myself, part of me wanted to see where this sick, twisted night would go.

“Fine,” I muttered, yanking my jeans up. “But this better be good.”

The drive to Josh’s place was short and tense. She drove. I sat in the passenger seat, staring out the window, my cock already half-hard again from the memory of her confession and the rough fuck. I kept replaying the image of her riding him on the trampoline. My balls ached.

Josh answered the door looking nervous as hell. We sat in his living room, Jaime in one armchair, Josh in the other, me on the couch. He apologized immediately, said it was the alcohol, said it never would’ve happened if he’d been sober. I took a long pull from the beer he handed me and said, “Bullshit. When you’re drunk your real feelings come out.” He laughed nervously and didn’t argue.

We drank and talked for about twenty minutes. The whole time my mind kept drifting back to Jaime’s story. My cock was getting hard again, pressing against my zipper. I shifted on the couch, trying to hide it, but Jaime noticed. She raised an eyebrow a little amused smile returning to her lips.

I don’t know what possessed me. Maybe the beer. Maybe the days of jerking off to the mental image of Josh fucking her. Maybe just the raw, filthy need that had been building since she first told me. The words came out before I could stop them.

“We should just have a threesome,” I said, voice rough. “Since we’ve both already fucked her anyway.”

The room went dead silent. Josh’s eyes went wide. Jaime stared at me, surprised… then thoughtful. I kept talking, the images pouring out of me. “I want to watch him in your pussy while I’m balls-deep in your ass. You never let me do that because I’m too big, but tonight I don’t give a fuck.”

She looked between us for a long moment. Then she nodded slowly. “Okay,” she said. “But Mike… you have to suck Josh’s dick first.”

I laughed, stood up, ready to walk out. She stopped me with one sentence.

“If you don’t, we’re done. No more us. No more sex. Ever.”

I froze. My heart was pounding so hard I could hear it in my ears. I looked at her, my girlfriend, the girl I’d trusted for two years, and saw the challenge in her eyes. She knew I’d always been curious. We’d talked about it late at night, half-joking, half-serious. She knew I’d wondered what it would feel like to have a cock in my mouth.

I was drunk. Not blackout, but enough that my judgment was shot. I didn’t want to lose her. And fuck… part of me wanted to know.

I sat back down, defeated. “Fine.”

Jaime’s smile was slow and wicked. She pointed to the floor in front of Josh’s chair. “Kneel.”

My face burned as I dropped to my knees between Josh’s spread legs. He looked scared but didn’t say no. I reached for his belt with shaking hands, unbuckled it, lowering his zipper. He lifted his hips and I tugged his jeans and boxers down. His cock sprang free, five inches, rock-hard, smaller than mine, the head already glistening with pre-cum.

I stared at it for a long moment, breathing hard. Jaime moved behind me, pulled my own jeans down, and started squeezing my ass cheeks, spreading them. I felt exposed, vulnerable, and strangely turned on.

“Suck it,” she whispered in my ear, pushing my head forward.

I opened my mouth and took the head between my lips. It was warm, slightly salty, the skin smooth. Jaime kept pushing until I had half of him in my mouth. Then Josh’s hand replaced hers on the back of my head. He started guiding me up and down, fucking my mouth in slow, shallow thrusts. I gagged a little when he hit the back of my throat, but I didn’t pull away.

Behind me, Jaime spread my ass wider and leaned in. I felt her hot breath first, then the wet, shocking heat of her tongue circling my asshole. I moaned around Josh’s cock. She’d always refused to rim me before. Now she was doing it without me even asking, right there in front of him. Her tongue pushed inside, fucking my ass with wet, filthy strokes while her hand reached under me and started stroking my throbbing cock, using my pre-cum as lube.

I was lost in it. Sucking Josh’s dick, feeling his hand in my hair, while Jaime’s tongue speared in and out of my ass and her fingers played with my balls. After a few minutes she added one finger, then two, sliding them deep, stretching me, scissoring gently. I was rock-hard and leaking steadily onto the floor.

She pulled her fingers out and patted my hip. “Stop sucking. Come fuck me.” I let Josh’s cock slip from my mouth with a wet pop and turned. Jaime was already on the floor on her stomach, that perfect ass arched high, legs parted just enough to show her glistening pussy. She loved this position, face down, ass up, completely presented.

I straddled her thighs, lined my cock up, and sank into her soaked heat in one smooth thrust. She moaned into the carpet. I started fucking her slowly at first, savoring the familiar grip of her pussy, but I was too worked up to stay slow for long.

Josh moved behind me. I felt his hands on my hips, then the blunt head of his cock sliding up and down between my ass cheeks, spreading the spit and pre-cum Jaime had left there. Before I could tense up, he pushed forward. The head popped inside with a sharp burn. I grunted, buried deep in Jaime, and froze.

“Keep fucking her,” Josh murmured, voice low and rough. “Be a good bitch and I’ll go easy.”

I started moving again, thrusting into Jaime’s tight pussy while Josh worked his smaller cock deeper into my ass. It hurt at first, a deep stretching ache, but Jaime had loosened me up well. Inch by inch he sank in until his balls pressed against mine. The feeling of being completely filled while I was inside her was overwhelming.

We found a rhythm. When I pushed forward into Jaime, Josh pulled back. When I pulled out, he thrust in. It was like I was fucking her and getting fucked at the same time, my own movements driving the pace. My balls slapped against his with every stroke. Jaime was moaning nonstop beneath me, her pussy fluttering and clenching as she came again and again, soaking my cock.

“You feel so much bigger,” she gasped, looking back at me with glassy eyes. “Fuck, don’t stop!”

Josh’s hands tightened on my hips. He started kissing the back of my neck, my shoulders, little bites that sent sparks down my spine. I didn’t stop him. I was too far gone, lost in the filthy, perfect feeling of being used by both of them.

He sped up, slamming into me harder, and I felt his cock swell. “Gonna fill this ass,” he groaned. “You’re both my girlfriends now.”

Hot pulses of cum flooded my ass, deeper than I thought possible. The sensation, being bred while I was buried in Jaime, triggered my own orgasm without warning. I groaned and unloaded deep inside her, pumping rope after rope of thick cum into her already spasming pussy. I couldn’t pull out even if I wanted to; Josh was still holding my hips, grinding through his own climax.

When he finally pulled out, I collapsed forward onto Jaime’s back, both of us panting. My cock slipped from her pussy with a wet sound and I felt my own cum start to leak out of her. Josh sat back on his chair, breathing hard, a satisfied smirk on his face.

Jaime rolled over underneath me, looking up with a lazy, satisfied smile. “Why’d you cum inside me?”

“Couldn’t move,” I muttered. “He was holding me down.”

Josh chuckled from the chair. “Make him clean it out. Don’t want you getting pregnant.”

Jaime’s eyes lit up. She wiggled a finger at me, then pointed between her spread thighs. “Come here, baby. Clean up your mess.”

Defeated, still half-hard, I crawled down her body and pressed my mouth to her freshly fucked pussy. The taste hit me immediately, my own salty-sweet cum mixed with her creamy arousal. I licked greedily, tongue pushing deep, sucking and swallowing everything that leaked out. Jaime moaned and grabbed my hair, grinding against my face as I ate her out. She came again, thighs shaking around my head, before she finally pushed me away.

We got dressed in silence. At the door, Jaime turned and gave Josh a long, wet, sloppy kiss, tongues visibly sliding together, then took my hand and led me to the car.

On the drive back to her house we didn’t speak for the first few minutes. Then she glanced over at me.

“Did you enjoy yourself?”

I stared out the windshield, trying to sort through the storm of emotions—anger, humiliation, confusion, and a deep, lingering arousal that wouldn’t quit. My ass was sore, full of another man’s cum. My girlfriend’s pussy was full of mine. And I’d just sucked a cock for the first time and loved it.

“I wanted to punch you in the face,” I said honestly. “Still kind of do. But… yeah. I had fun. Learned some things about myself.”

She smiled, small and satisfied. “If you’re good and do what you’re told, maybe we can do it again. Or next time… you can fuck Josh.”

My cock, which had been soft, twitched hard against my thigh at the thought.

We pulled into her driveway. My dick was rock-hard again.

I had a feeling this was only the beginning.

Continued in Chapter 2

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