Watching My Friends Fuck [MF, voy]

A stifled moan awakened me. My eyes lazily blossomed open. The room was dark, the house otherwise quiet. I lay on the hard floor of the living room of Mike’s family’s beach house, snug in my sleeping bag. Another moan floated across the room. It came from across the room, intermingled with the muffled sounds of bodies pressing together.

The haze of sleep began melting away beneath the heat of my prurient curiosity. My friends and I were spending the week at the beach house for Spring Break. There wasn’t much to do besides swim, sunbathe, and drink, but it was a welcome relief from engineering courses. Sometimes you just needed to turn off your brain and satisfy your body’s desires for a while. And it seemed someone had decided to satisfy their desires with someone else tonight…

I closed my eyes and rolled over, turning towards the sounds. The noises ceased. I waited. For nearly a minute, the only sound was that of my rhythmic breathing. Finally, they decided I had merely shifted in my sleep. They started up again. I opened my eyes the merest sliver, just enough to see the culprits.

Becky was on her back, her top on the floor next to her. Her enormous breasts lay bare, deprived even of the exceedingly small amount of coverage that she called a bikini top. I was convinced she had repurposed some colored band-aids and string, personally. David knelt between her opened legs, his hands on either side of her chest, his mouth on her neck. His boxers bulged obscenely. Whatever he had inside was big.

Another low moan, a deep, lascivious sigh, escaped Becky’s mouth. David cupped her breasts, squeezed them roughly, and took her hard nipples between his lips. His hips began to move, grinding his crotch against hers. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him closer.

My hand crawled down my stomach, burrowing underneath my panties. Fuck, I was already wet… My free hand cupped my petite breasts, caressing my nipples, coaxing them to hardened arousal. I slipped a finger between my moistened lips, rubbing myself in time to David’s movements.

He stood up and hurriedly tugged off his boxers. His newly freed cock sprung up. Holy shit! Becky gasped at its reveal. I had to bite my lip to stop myself from doing the same. He was easily twice as large as my last boyfriend, his length and girth beyond anything I had seen that didn’t require batteries. Just his head was huge, a work of art. I imagined the feeling of it penetrating me, deftly pushing into my eager pussy. I wondered whether I could persuade him to make a cast for my own personal use…

David whispered something to Becky. She nodded and reached into her nearby bag, pulling out a small, foil square. Of course she had some on her… She tore it open and took the condom into her mouth. Looking up at David, she crawled over to him and wrapped her lips around his cock, engulfing it, taking its entire impressive length inside of her. My own lips opened into an “O.” What did he taste like? What did it feel like to have something to magnificent, so marvelous, inside of your mouth? I craved it, having that shaft inside my mouth, filling up my mouth completely, perfectly.

Becky pulled back, revealing the condom on his cock. She turned around, getting onto her hands and knees, raising her ass towards David. He knelt down and pulled down her panties, rubbing her pussy and smiling. He took his cock in his hands and pressed its head against her lips. I held my breath. He thrust forward, his head pushing into her, his thick shaft vanishing inside of her, inch by endless inch. I penetrated myself with two of my fingers, sliding them in and out of me, rubbing my clit with my other hand as quickly as I dared, afraid they would hear me, afraid they would stop.

Becky’s mouth opened wide as David drove his cock inside of her, filling her. How long had it been since I had been fucked hard and well? Too long, I decided, watching David’s cock thrust inside of Becky over and over, torturously slowly, lest they wake the others. I was going to get that cock inside of me this week, if I had anything to say about it…

Becky’s limbs shook, her body quivering. Her lips opened to scream, but she covered her mouth with her hand, keeping it from escaping, from waking the whole house to their rutting. A warmth spread through me as I realized I was their sole audience, that their performance was for me and me alone. I was getting close.

David grunted, panting. He held Becky’s hips tightly as he thrust faster, powerfully, deeply into her. She bit her pillow, gripping it tightly with both hands as David gave a primal moan and shuddered, his body convulsing. My own body tightened, shivering, my muscles clenching as my fingers circled my clit furiously, pleasure exploding through me. Were it not for David’s own animalistic throes, they surely would have heard the stifled moan escape my gritted teeth.

Breathing heavily, David slid out of Becky, his condom filled with his semen. He rolled it off of his satisfied penis, already wilting, and walked over me towards the garbage, his cock and balls swinging languidly. I closed my eyes and focused on my breathing, resisting my body’s urge to gasp for air. My hands were soaked, my body and pajamas dewed with sweat. As I fell into a deep sleep, my thoughts were on David and his manhood, wondering how I could make both of them mine for the week.

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