[MFF] My Ex-Girlfriend Watches While I Fuck Her Insanely Horny (and pregnant) Best Friend (PART TWO)

[PART ONE](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jchmqx/mff_my_exgirlfriend_watches_while_i_fuck_her/)

If you haven’t read part one, you should click that link above and do it now. It’ll make part two better, at least I think. It’s like, can you imagine watching *Joe Dirt 2* without watching the original? Or better question, can you imagine watching Joe Dirt 2…at all?

Anyway, I left shortly after fucking Marissa that night. I was still buzzing when I got home, like I had just performed onstage in front of thousands of fans. I couldn’t sleep. I think I jerked off at least two times before finally catching some zzz’s at around three in the morning. I woke up a few hours later and did some work, but mostly I just checked my phone incessantly hoping to hear from Emily or Marissa.

But nothing. The whole day, I didn’t hear anything. Was Emily upset? Even though she was the one who encouraged it? Was Marissa upset? Were they now fucking each other? I had so many questions, but I didn’t want to seem too eager, so I distracted myself by going on a long walk…without my phone.

When I returned home, I checked my phone and saw I had a missed call from Emily. I called her back immediately.

“Hey…” she answered.

“Hey. You call?”

“Yeah.”

Silence. Fuck. She hates me now. It sounds like she’s calling to tell me my childhood dog has died.

“You okay?” I asked.

“I don’t know.”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m just fucking with you,” she laughed, “I’m great.”

“You asshole,” I laughed.

“That’s just about the only hole you didn’t fuck last night,” Emily had always been quick.

“Yeah…” I said, trying to think of a clever comeback. I had always been slow.

“Well, Marissa enjoyed herself.”

“I enjoyed myself. Like, a lot a lot.”

“We should do it again.”

You probably don’t want to hear about the scheduling details, so let’s fast forward to the next week. It was a Tuesday (or Wednesday) and Emily called me over. I dropped everything (which wasn’t much) and drove over to their place.

Emily let me inside, wearing a little sundress. I could just tell by the way it was hugging her body that she wasn’t wearing anything underneath. It’s the same dress she wore when we fucked in the car a year prior. She knew how much I loved it.

She walked me inside and much to my surprise, there was no sign of Marissa, “Looking for something…or *someone*?” she asked with a mischievous smile.

“She’s in the bedroom,” Emily added, “Waiting for us.”

Emily grabbed my hand and led me to the bedroom, which was lit only by candlelight. Marissa was on the bed, face up, and only wearing a pair of panties. There was a bottle of massage oil by the bed and a couple of towels.

“We’re going to pamper her,” Emily whispered. Emily walked to one side of the bed and I manned my position on the other side. Marissa smiled up at us both, her gorgeously full tits just begging to be kneaded. Emily squirted a bit of oil on her hands and did the same for me. She started massaging Marissa’s left shoulder. I started on her right shoulder.

“Mmm,” Marissa sighed and settled in. She closed her eyes as my hands slowly made their way to her tits. I couldn’t pretend like that wasn’t the destination. My hands rubbed her gorgeous breast while Emily worked on the other one. The oil caused her tits to glow, which somehow made them even more desirable. Emily slid her hands over to my side, and I slid my hand over to her side. We both continued to work and massage her breasts, crossing over from side to side, squeezing her tits together.

“That feels so good,” Marissa moaned. As I continued to rub all over her tits, Emily slowly moved her hands down to Marissa’s pregnant belly. She rubbed in circles gently, coating her stomach in oil. It was an oddly beautiful experience. Like someone could be watching us in an art exhibition or something.

As Emily moved her hand down to the front of Marissa’s panties, I leaned forward and kissed Marissa’s lips. It was just as electric as the first time we kissed one week before. My hands moved up to her neck/shoulder shoulder area, rubbing roughly as our kiss deepened. She moaned into my mouth as Emily rubbed her pussy through her soaked panties.

Our kiss broke, “Does that feel good?” Emily asked from below, “Mhmmm,” Marissa moaned, and then she looked up at me, “Pull out your cock,” she requested. I unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down and off along with my boxer briefs. My cock was nearly fully erect already.

As Emily kissed on Marissa’s thighs and continued to tease her throbbing pussy, I grabbed my cock and slapped it against Marissa’s cheek. She smiled and then opened her mouth, waiting for it to drive in. I slowly dragged my cock against her face and into her warm mouth. She locked her lips around it and sucked gently, twirling her tongue around its head. I moaned, the sensation was incredible.

I looked back to find that Emily had pulled down Marissa’s panties. She was now rubbing her clit gently and still planting soft kisses up and down her thighs. Marissa popped my cock out of her mouth to catch her breath. She kissed down the shaft and then licked her way back up its length. She took it inside her mouth once more, this time taking it to the back of her throat.

“Fuck, suck that cock baby,” I moaned. Emily came up from behind me and started kissing on my neck. She reached around me, grabbing my cock and pulling it out of Marissa’s mouth. She started lightly tapping Marissa’s face with it, using it as some sort of love weapon. She then stroked it over Marissa’s mouth. That’s when Marissa stuck out her tongue, which was an otherworldly experience. The feeling of her tongue hitting the head as Emily stroked it slowly with her oily hands. My God.

I had to take control of the situation or else I would have been cumming all over Marissa’s face in a matter of seconds. I pulled away, turning my head to kiss Emily. It felt strange at first. It had been so long since we had kissed, but the strangeness quickly faded away. As we kissed, Marissa lifted herself up and began kissing up my stomach, chest, and neck until she reached our faces. We were all sandwiched together at this point, sharing the same kiss. It was the most erotic experience of my life.

After making out for a few minutes, I pushed them both down on the bed. I made my way to the foot of the bed and climbed up. I instructed them both to spread their legs, and as expected, Emily was not wearing anything under her dress. Since Marissa had already been warmed up, I went straight in with my mouth, dragging my tongue up and down her slit. With my right hand, I ran my fingers up Emily’s dress and teased her pussy, which was already wet.

My lips surrounded Marissa’s clit, “Oh my god,” she moaned, grabbing my hair and pulling me in closer. She locked me in place with her thighs as I sucked and flicked her clit gently with my tongue. I tried my best to finger fuck Emily, but I was a little distracted. I could feel Marissa getting close, so I quickly pulled away and moved over to Emily’s pussy, “Fuuuck,” Emily moaned as I ran my tongue up and down her lips.

As I made my way to her clit, I looked up to find them kissing each other. I pulled my mouth away and replaced it with my cock. I rubbed the head against her clit and then slid it down to her opening. She raised her hips up in the air, begging me to slide it in. I pushed inside her, “Shit, yes,” Emily nearly yelled as I fucked her gently. Marissa looked down and watched as I fucked Emily. She started touching herself.

After a minute or two of massaging her walls with my throbbing cock, I brought my hand down to her clit and rubbed gently as I pushed myself deeper inside, “Yes, fuck, don’t stop,” Emily pleaded as she was just seconds away from cumming. Marissa leaned over, pulled down the top of Emily’s dress and sucked on her tits as Emily came all over my dick. Her whole body was shaking as she held Marissa’s face against her tits.

Slowly, I worked my way out of Emily’s pussy and slid my pulsating cock inside Marissa’s pussy. I fucked her roughly. Pounding deep inside her as her huge tits bounced up and down. “Oh my god, fuck, fuck,” she moaned with every thrust. As Emily collected herself, she turned her attention to Marissa, sliding her hand down to her clit, just inches away from where my cock was sliding in and out of her.

As Emily rubbed her clit and my cock drove deeper in her pussy, Marissa started to cum. Hard. Her hips raised off the bed, “FUCK!” she cried out, grabbing at her tits. Emily looked up at me, “Cum inside her,” she encouraged. I had been trying to hold it in this entire time, so it didn’t take but maybe four or five more strokes before I came inside Marissa’s pussy. I could feel my cock spasming inside, “Oh shit, shit, shit,” Marissa whispered, still out of breath and vibrating. I don’t know if she was having another orgasm. I’d never give myself that much credit, but maybe she was?

After my cock was finished twitching, I pulled it out and shoved it inside Emily’s mouth, making her clean up the mess. She sucked it clean with delight.

We were all exhausted and kinda giddy with pleasure. We shared a laugh, a few kisses and then shared the bed together for what must have been 20 or 30 minutes.

Emily broke the silence, “We should order food.”

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