This is a continuation of the same night in [Part 5](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jecihg/watching_my_gf_fuck_her_friend_after_they_sucked/)
Previous installments can be read as standalone (or ignored).
Part 1 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j7vrh1/mf_the_time_sally_used_me_for_her_fantasy_after_i/)
Part 2 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/j9s2p3/mf_that_time_my_gf_sally_fed_my_fantasy_about/)
Part 3 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ja9gn3/ffm_my_girlfriend_24_shared_me_m25_with_her/)
Part 4 is [here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/jctozd/when_i_m_was_fucked_for_the_first_time_by_my_gf/)
As I sat there, naked, a light smile on my lips to see the entwined pair before me lying freshly fucked in the candlelight, I saw Gill’s eyes flicker open. She glanced sideways at me, and her eyes widened slightly and she licked her lips. A sly grin flashed across her face and I could see an idea dawn on her. She began to caress Sally, bringing her hands underneath her to cup her breasts and stroking her behind lightly, moving from post-coital cuddling to seduction. I could see Sally begin to squirm in response. Gill’s hands drifted still lower and I can could see her begin to work her fingers between Sally’s legs. Sally began to shift and moan. I could see where this was going: Gill was going to fuck my girlfriend in front of me. The prospect brought more blood into my groin and my cock began to rise.
As Sally began to shift under Gill’s dextrous hands, a moan broke through her lips. Then Gill leant down to Sally’s ears and muttered something into it. Sally looked back up at Gill, who smiled supportively, her blue eyes gazing at her appeasingly, and then nodded. Gill sat up, and Sally moved over, her back to the bedstead, and then I saw Gill take the cuffs and attach them firmly around Sally’s wrists, securing her to the bed. Sally looked closely at Gill and smiled nervously in anticipation, and Gill licked her lips.
Gill parted Sally’s legs and, positioning her body between them, leaned in and began to kiss Sally deeply, her tongue fluttering into her mouth. Sally responded enthusiastically, but this time the dynamic was different: she was being seduced, not seducing. Then she began to work down the chest with fluttering kisses, taking in her hard tits and flicking their end with her tongue. Then lower still, drawing her tongue delicately across Sally’s stomach. Then lower still, dancing her tongue on Sally’s hip bones before stealing small kisses on the top of her things. Gill pushed Sally’s legs further apart and began to work on the middle of her leg, moving slowly to her pussy and finally drawing her tongue across Sally’s pussy lips, looking closely up at Sally’s face. Their eyes met and I saw a smile of satisfaction dance across Gill’s face.
Sally buckled, bit her lip in response, and looked, wide eyed and the blonde head bobbing at her groin, as Gill finally got to work. I couldn’t see exactly what she was doing, but after her work on my cock earlier, I could only imagine the fluttering magic of her tongue working across Sally’s bean. My cock, which had deflated after Gill’s orgasm under Sally’s tongue, began to rise more firmly as I watched my girlfriend, bound, unable to resist and being pleasured by her friend.
Gill was working up a rhythm now, and a deep moan escaped Sally’s mouth.Sally was the only of us that hadn’t cum yet, and I knew that bringing Gill to orgasm must have been an exciting experience for her, and I could see that she was beginning to lean into the pleasure. Gill was lapping at Sally’s pussy, her blue eyes fixed on Sally’s face, as Sally shifted, bitting her lip and pulling at her restraints. Another moan escaped her lips, and the sound of Gill’s tongue grew stronger. Then I saw Gill take a finger and push in into Sally’s pussy, working her from the inside. A moan escaped her lips and Sally pulled again at the restraints. She was tense, her hands were clenched so her knuckles were white and I could see it wouldn’t be long before she climaxed.
I could see Gill’s chin begin to press into Sally’s pussy, and she began to moan insistently into Sally’s clit and her hand working furiously, plunging into her pussy. Sally tensed up again and her orgasm began to flow through her. Her moans grew louder, becoming screams and she stretched full out. Like Gill, she spasmed and clenched her legs around her friend’s head, pulling her tightly against her and she began to thrash against her restraints. Then her thrashes grew slower and she relaxed her legs, letting Gill’s head rise from underneath, chin covered in Sally’s juices and a triumphant smile on her face.
“”You fucker…” swore Sally, her face a state of shock. “Kiss me”, she demanded, and Gill’s soaked face was pressed against Sally, their tongues hungrily working against each other. They sank into each others bodies again, Gill running her hands lovingly through Sally’s hair.
At this point I expected a rerun of Sally’s performance against Gill, but instead I saw Gill place her head against Sally’s chest without untying her. She faced me and I saw her eyes travel down my naked body as I sat, arms bound behind me on my chair, pausing at my now fully erect cock and she licked her lips and winked. Then she kissed Sally once more, and stepped off the bed onto the floor. She strode over to my chair and in one swift movement straddled me, took my cock in her hands, and entered in into her pussy. She sank down on it slowly, her slickness from her earlier cumming under Sally’s mouth lubricating its passage through her folds.
My eyes widened in surprise, I moaned in response to the sensation of my cock slowly pushing into her warm, silky insides and I heard a short intake of breath from Sally, shocked at the boldness of Gill’s move. We weren’t expecting Gill to turn the tables on us now she had us both bound; it was unsaid, but after the first occasion where she submitted to Sally’s control, we expected the relationship to continue. She was surely meant to be attending to us or being attended to rather than taking control, and it felt as though it were a sudden slave uprising. Despite the tables being abruptly turned, I didn’t hear a word of objection from Sally, still securely cuffed on the bed.
My attention shifted inescapably to this beautiful milky white naked body now on top of me. I strained at my cuffs, and Gill clasped both hands behind my head. My cock was fully inside her now, nuzzling somewhere deep in stomach, and Gill leant forward and began to kiss me. I loved that I could taste Sally on her lips, and felt her tongue flutter against mine as she hungrily pressed it into my mouth. Gill began to rock on my cock and I felt her swaying begin to pull my cock out in short sharp thrusts, all this time keeping her lips against mine, her tongue working in my mouth. Then, still kissing, Gill arched her back and she began to bounce on my cock, pushing herself up until only the head was buried and then plunging back in one swift movement.
I didn’t know what to do other than let her fuck me. Not that I wanted to do anything else at this point. I had been a spectator and now I was triumphantly getting a piece of the action. My experience of being tied up by Sally was usually a sign to accept whatever cards I was dealt; I relinquished control to her and we both usually got off on the feeling of being completely free from control or holding complete control to follow whatever kink we had in mind. But this scenario hadn’t come up before, where Sally’s friend would take advantage of having us both tied up, and wrest control. Having fucked my girlfriend in front of me, she now had left Sally bound to the bed and without even seeking permission from either of us, had simply started fucking her boyfriend with abandon in front of her. Yet, despite the boldness of the move, neither Sally or I objected.
At least I had an excuse, a blonde bombshell was bouncing on my cock, her beautiful breasts were rippling in the candlelight in front of me, and her tongue was deep in my mouth; this would have been hard to resist at the best of times. But for Sally, this was different. She’d let Gill fuck me before, but she’d kept control over us both, dictating exactly what was going to happen. This time she was the submissive one, tied down, forced to watch; she was being effectively cucked. Gill kept her tongue deep in my mouth which meant I couldn’t look at Sally, so I had no idea of how she was feeling: was she staring daggers at me or was she dripping wet with the live sex show in front of her? The only thing I knew was that if she wanted it to stop, she would at least have said so, and if she was not, then surely all I should do is focus upon the deep pleasure flowing through my body from my cock being pistoned deep into Gill’s pussy, her shaved pussy slapping against my groin with each plunge.
I began to thrust back into her, using my feet on the floor for leverage to get my cock ever deeper inside her. It was incredible. It was better than last time because whereas Gill was fairly reserved the first time Sally let her use me, this time she was fucking me with abandon, she was letting go and taking what she wanted; this control was obviously something that turned her on, or perhaps it was the audience or the element of sexually humiliating her friend that was adding to the thrill. Her pace increased and I sped up to keep pace with her. She moaned into my mouth and I moaned too. She pulled me tighter towards me and we were begin to fuck like animals, her bucking, riding me, thrusting me deep into her folds. Sweat began to drip off us as she fucked, now a creature of passion, riding, twisting and writhing on my cock.
I could feel she was close and I could feel my balls tingle, tighten and the first part of orgasm, but I felt I had to hold on. I thought about cold waterfalls in an attempt to slow down my orgasm, but my mind inevitably shifted the thought of waters cascading down Gill’s breasts as we stood naked in a mountain pool. Dammit! My cock throbbed harder in response. Then I realised Gill was moaning harder, her thighs were beginning to clench around her, then I felt her begin to scream, then she was holding her breath and then in one final thrust she came hard.
My cock erupted like a volcano and I plunged hard into her. It was the second time I’d come than night, but feeling her warm pussy twist and squeeze the cum out of my hard cock made it seem like the first for months. We moaned into each other’s mouths, thrusting harder, as though for a second we became one entity bound together, pressing ourselves harder together, as though to increase the connection. Then we came down, and the slick sweaty body of Gill collapsed on mine and she began to kiss me harder, moaning in satisfaction into my mouth.
Our post-orgasmic bliss only lasted a few minutes. My cock softened, then slid out of her. Then Gill looked closely into my eyes, kissed me lightly on the lips, and slid off my knees. I heard her move around behind me and I dared to look over to Sally for the first time since Gill had straddled me. I now felt guilt wash over me – Gill and I had just fucked in front of my girlfriend who then watched me cum hard inside her friend. Sure, I was tied up, and it wasn’t like I’d simply plunged my cock into her friend, but I could at least have checked she was ok with it. I looked at Sally shamefaced, and our eyes met. I imagined she would be feeling jealous, but I held to the thought that if she had truly hated it she wouldn’t have held back in telling us.
I couldn’t read her expression at first, she seemed to be experiencing shame, humiliation, jealous, but at the same time she was clearly turned on by the experience. Suddenly her face broke into a cheeky grin. I knew that grin, it was the one I’d seen after she’d fucked me with a strap on, or where she’d first tied me up, it summed up the feelings she’d experienced with a “that was weird, but definitely good” conclusion. Relief broke out in me, and I grinned back. Then I checked myself and tried not to hurt her feelings by looking too much like the cat who had got the cream. Having had a double blowjob from two beautiful women who then swapped my cum in front of me, and having seen them fuck each other in turn, then have one of them fuck me in front of my girlfriend who I was hopefully still going to fuck tonight…. well, it was quite hard not to look like I’d won the lottery.
There was still one more thing to do tonight: we needed to reconnect with each other, reclaim each other’s bodies, and hold each other. I felt movement on my hands and there was a clink and the handcuffs that held my hands behind my back were released. I pulled my arms back together and tried to coax some feeling back into my wrists. Then I looked behind my chair for Gill and caught her, now fully dressed, with a hand on the door. Our eyes met for the final time that night, she licked her lips, smiled, and turned and left. Not a word was said.
The door closed behind her and I turned back down to Sally. At that point I knew that although we’d broken more boundaries in our relationship this night, uncovering new areas of sex, sexuality, jealousy, and arousal, but despite where we’d been we were drawing back together. We were going to be ok. Sally spoke directly to me for the first time in hours.
“Now”, Sally demanded. “I want you to get over here and fuck my brains out!”
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