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**Part Three**
CHAPTER 4
Nothing else was said about Thursday evening’s fun in the car. In fact, they didn’t see much of each other that weekend, aside from a quick dinner on Sunday night. They were both busy with prepping for the last week of school before exams. Late Monday, after class, Lilly was basking in the afterglow of her third wet orgasm of the day, the second in just the last half-hour. She had been thinking non-stop about getting fucked by the lean, tall, African-American athlete, and was thoroughly soaked by the time she got back to her dorm. She walked in the door, tossing her books aside, and shucking her pants off. Her white cotton panties, adorned with only a single rose and a bow, hadn’t even made it to the floor, wrapped haphazardly around one ankle as she lay their breathing out the last of her orgasm. Her thighs twitched. Her nipples were pointing straight up through her bra, visible even through the t-shirt she had on. Her fingers were a sticky mess. Her bed was a mess. The mess turned her on. She wiped the sticky wetness of her pussy across her belly and thighs, revelling in doing something filthy. She licked her own fingers clean. Her own private sex fantasies had also taken a turn for the dirty recently.
She decided right then. This had to happen. Dan would go along. Ever since she had been asserting herself sexually, her cocky boyfriend had been putty in her hands. She picked up her phone and thumbed to the most recent conversation with Dan. Her own sticky wetness leaving a smear on the screen above his name, eliciting a lewd thrill from her.
~Hey babe! How’s class?
Eh, okay. McClure’s being an ass about some parameters for the quant presentation.
Oh, glad u mentioned. I want u 2 do something for me, and promise me you’ll do it. If you do I’ll make u very happy.?
Yeah, whats up?
I want you to invite DeSean over on Wednesday.
??
Why? Were U serious last weekend?
Dead serious. You want me to do this. And I want to. It’ll be good for us. We graduate in 3 weeks anyway. If it isn’t fun, we’ll never see him again. So invite him over.❤❤❤
Come on. That’s all talk. You don’t mean it.
Invite him. I want to see his cock. ?
-Fuck!
What are you going to do?
~You already have a pretty good idea, but the specifics I’ll decide. I want this. Send the invitation. Wednesday night.
Holy shit! Okay. I’m so fucking hard right now.
Can I come over?
~No, I’m busy. If you’re hard, you can jerk off thinking about me sucking your friend’s dick. And whatever else he feels like doing to me.
OMG?
I’ll think about it, K?
No. Don’t think about it. Do it. I’m asking nicely.
I can always get his number and do it myself ?
It’ll be fun
Dan stared at his phone, mouth completely dry. His hands were shaking. He had been thinking of watching Lilly fuck someone ever since he first learned that she had hooked up with Eric Martinez early in their relationship. It drove him sick with jealousy, but also drove him to distraction and made his dick hard as an iron bar. Something about the idea of Lilly: practical, good-natured, almost too good. Didn’t smoke, didn’t do drugs. Rarely drank. He thought of her throwing all that to the wind and hooking up with another man. He thought about how straight laced she was, even in bed. And then he thought about her being a slud, about giving up that delicious body that made men stare, that round ass, those beautiful tits… Was he ready to do this in person? Dan remembered this was a bet. He could beat DeSean. That shit about black guys having massive porn dicks? Dan knew statistics. Just because you saw it in porn didn’t mean it was the norm. It might be fun to get one up on DeSean. Fuck with him. Besides, as hard as it made him, he didn’t think Lilly would go through with it. She’d giggle and squeal and run if she saw another dick. He began to type on his phone, his hands shaking.
Chapter 5
*“So?”* Lilly hadn’t slept much. She had stayed late into the night Monday in a marathon masturbation session. Each time she would clean up and start to get something productive done, she would think about DeSean. And she would think about Dan texting him. The thought was driving her mad.
“*So… what?”* Dan played dumb. This earned him a sharp punch on the upper arm.
*“Is he coming over tomorrow night?”* She asked. It was Tuesday after class. They were seated at Arabica, a coffee shop in the University Commons.
*“Lilly, you’re not really serious about this, come on!”*
*“Did you text him?”*
*“Yeah, I did, okay.* *You happy?”*
*“Squeeeeeeeeee”* She laughed. *“What did you say”* her eyes suddenly getting wide.
*“Nothing really.* *I texted him about getting together to go over McClure and told him you wanted to fix dinner since I was kinda drunk at the bar the other night.”*
She thought about this for a moment. The fantasies that had been soaking her pussy, her panties, and her bed the last 2 nights involved Dan, nervously thumbing his phone, telling DeSean explicitly she wanted to see his cock. But in the cold light of day, this both disappointed and relieved her. What if DeSean didn’t want to do it? What if he didn’t think she was cute? Coming over for platonic reason both took pressure off, but also left her an out. An out she didn’t want.
*“Okay.”* She said, evenly.
Dan looked at her over his chai latte. *“So you really want us to have a dick measuring contest?”*
“*Maybe.* *I want to see it.* *I want to touch it.* *I’ve never seen a… black… one before.”* Lilly hadn’t been raised with racial prejudice, despite her parents deep south roots and attitudes. The taboo excited her, tightened her breathing, and made the spit go thick in her mouth. She wasn’t sure if it was the idea of touching… holding… sucking… fucking?… a black dick that excited her, or the idea of doing it in front of Dan. Probably a little of both, she thought to herself.
*“I don’t think you’ll go through with it.* *I think you’ll chicken out.* *I’ll whip it out, I don’t give a fuck.* *I bet you ANYTHING my dick is bigger than his.* *But if you don’t want to, you don’t have to.* *It’s just hot as fuck to think about.”* He slid his hands under the table, sliding them between her thighs, under the folds of her skirt. She snapped her legs shut.
*“Uh-uh.* *I’m so on edge right now.* *I’m saving myself.* *And you’re not getting any either until… after.”*
*“Come on, lets go fuck in the car… you can tell me about what you want to do with DeSean.”*
*“No, the next time you hear me talk about that while having sex with you, it’ll be me telling you what I DID.* *What HE DID.”* She smiled at him wryly. She got up, kissed his cheek, and bounced through the front door, her sexy hips and abundant ass swaying as she left. Dan thought for a moment.
*Black dudes love blonde white girls with big asses, don’t they?*
He laughed. And then felt suddenly cold.
CHAPTER 6
By 5:00 on Wednesday, Lilly was going out of her mind. She had already fingered herself to two wet orgasms after class and it hadn’t so much as dulled either her nerves or her arousal. Her dorm room was an explosion of clothes from Gap, Banana Republic, Loft, along with higher end labels she bought when her mother’s credit card was available: Louis Vuitton, Burberry. In characteristic fashion, she wanted to emphasize her EE tits. So she selected a strapless black, lace-trimmed bra from Victorias secret. A matching black thong. She stood looking at the door mirror, her skin scrubbed a fetching shade of pink from the shower. Her hair was in a towel. She moved her hips this way, posing that way, pointing her toe. Lilly would have to worry about weight as she got older. Hell, she worried about it now, which is why she spent hours in the gym each week. She was curvy, but tight in all the right places. She rubbed a hand over the flat, soft stomach. She looked at her thighs, frowning. Then cocked her angle to look at her ass. She knew she had a great ass. She looked at the time. *OMFG!* She quickly decided “skin, but not too much skin” was the way to go for tonight. She didn’t want to present herself as a whore. Not tonight anyway. The thought of acting like a complete whore for someone NOT her boyfriend in the near future caused another rush of moisture in her pussy. She picked a tan skirt, laced up the back, a reasonable 6” above the knee, and a light blue halter that showed a generous amount of cleavage. She lipped into her heeled sandals. A dab of Yves St Laurent Black Opium in all the right spots, and she was out the door and headed to Dan’s.
Dan’s job had been to buy the groceries. In typical Dan fashion, he had skipped the grocery store and ordered delivery, denying Lilly a chance too cook. Worse still, she discovered walking in, that DeSean was already there. They were seated on Dan’s sectional playing NBAY2K.
*“Hey babe”* Dan called out. DeSean got up to greet her. Dan eyed him warily. He hadn’t said anything explicit, or even hinted, to his friend. Did DeSean know something was up. Dan’s chest was tight, his heart hammering hard enough that at one point in the early evening DeSean was prompted to ask *“you okay man?”* Dan had dismissed it as exam stressed.
DeSean greeted Lilly with a handshake – still warm – and this time a hug. His lengthy arms wrapped fully around her torso, her breasts mashing against his stomach as he towered over her. She was instantly drenched. She could feel her face flush. The embrace lasted no more than a second or two.
“*Yeah, Dan said it was your idea to do dinner, so I guess I should be thanking you.* *You know I’m always down for a good meal.”* He smiled at her good-naturedly and walked into the kitchen.
As the three ate and drank, the conversation loosened up. Dan at one end of the couch, Lilly next to him, and DeSean at her left. The conversation turned to exams.
*“You ready for McClure next week?”*
*“Honestly, I haven’t looked at it. I’ll ace it.”* Dan shrugged. DeSean looked at him for a moment, and just shook his head.
*“You know that cocky I got this attitude is eventually going to cost you something my friend.”* He looked at Lilly and smiled. Dan noted the look and decided to change the subject.
Dinner wore on. Lilly’s alcohol was starting to warm her inside, and loosen her up. As the conversation bounced around among the three, she would occasionally touch DeSean’s knee, lean into him laughing. For his part, DeSean reciprocated her touches. Placing a hand on her back. She could feel the way it almost completely covered the skin exposed by the backless halter top. It made her feel small. Her pussy ached. The three were having a good time, and dishes were put away when Lilly got up to go to the kitchen.
*“Dan can you give me a hand?”*
He took the hint and followed her.
Whispering *“I don’t know if I can.* *I want him, bad.”*
Dan seemed at a lost. *“Lilly you’ve been fucking flirting like a whore all* *night.* *He gets it.”*
*“Don’t you get petulant with me NOW!*” She calmed herself. “*I just don’t know if I can with you… in here.”*
*“Fuck that, I’m not leaving”*
Ughh…
She went back to the living room. DeSean was getting up.
*“Hey y’all, thanks for the invite but I gotta be heading back.* *I’ve got some more work to do.* *Let’s do this again.* *Lilly thank YOU for getting me fed!”*
He turned to leave.
*“Wait!”* It had come from Lilly, much louder than she had meant it to be. She stood there awkwardly. All three of them.
*“Ummm…”*
*“Yeah?* *What’s up?* *I forget something?”* DeSean. His face betrayed no emotion. His eyes were sharp.
*This was it,* Lilly thought. *God why had it been so awkward?* *A fucking dick measuring contest?* *Are you serious?*
*“I’ll walk you to your car.”* She offered at the last moment. It sounded more like a question. No one moved. Dan was frozen, looking at Lilly. Lilly, looking at DeSean. The athlete-now-scholar taking them both in. “*Yeah sure, come on!”* He turned, holding the door open for her. She walked past, out onto the landing. He looked at Dan *“She’ll be back in a minute.”* And closed the door.
Dan stood there in disbelief. WTF had just happened. Lilly and DeSean had been acting like lovebirds on the sofa all night. He’d been sitting there watching the whole thing with a poisonous mix of bone-hard arousal and bitter jealousy. It had been one thing to think about Lilly hooking up with someone. Fucking a stranger. But she LIKED this guy. Giggled at his jokes. Ate out of his hand. He wanted to put an end to this early in the night. When DeSean got up to leave he had waves of relief crash over him. Until Lilly did… what DID she just do?
He watched them from the kitchen window stroll down the walkway, and turn right along the paved path to the parking lot. After a moment he saw his friend lean in, close enough to whisper. They paused, not quite stopping. He saw her look at DeSean, laugh, and put her hands in her face. DeSean put his hand on her lower back, and they kept walking until they were out of sight. He sat down. She’ll be back in a minute. He realized he needed to piss. When he got to the toilet, he realized he was still hard. He tried to wait for it to go down but he kept thinking about Lilly And DeSean. Finally he was able to relieve himself. He zipped, went back out, and checked the clock. What time had they left? Had it been five minutes? Ten? He paced. He opened another beer and sat down. And paced some more. He got up to check the window. Nothing. It was dark outside now. He leaned against the kitchen counter and realized sweat was running down his rib cage and all he could think about was fucking Lilly when she walked through the door.
More minutes ticked by. By this time he was sure it had been at least 15 minutes, possibly 20. They were just talking.
*I’ll go check on her.* *Just say it’s dark out, she hadn’t come back.*
*No, you insecure dipshit.* *DeSean will know you’re worried about him if you do that.* *Just chill the fuck out.* He chided himself.
His phone buzzed and he nearly jumped.
Hey, I’m fine. Don’t come out here. I’ll be in in a minute.
…
And nothing. Just the three dots indicating that she was typing a message.
Minutes later, another text came in.
I hope you’re not mad.
I just couldn’t do it like that.
I needed some privacy. It felt weird.
Go in the bedroom and take off your clothes.
I’ll be in in a minute and tell you all about it.
Dan stared at his phone. Dumbly, he walked into the bedroom and sat down. He kicked off his New Balance shoes, pulled his jeans down, and whipped off his polo shir. In just socks and boxers, he laid back on the bed. More minutes went by. Finally, he heard the door and the click of Lilly’s heels. He stayed where he was.
She stood in the bedroom doorway, partially silhouetted by the light coming from the kitchen. Dan looked at her, trying to find words.
*“So, I guess you want to know what happened.”*
*“Umm… what DID happen?”*
*“take your dick out of your boxers and stroke.* *But don’t cum yet.* *Do you want me to shower and brush my teeth before I get in bed?”*
The question bounced oddly off his brain until it settled and he realized it’s import. He sat on the bed, looking at her, silently. And said, numbly *“No.”*
*“Fair enough.”* She reached behind her neck and let her halter fall to her waist. She unzipped her skirt. It too fell. He could see the light shadowing her, revealing the smoothness of her soft skin around her shoulders, her hips, between her thighs. Standing now in just the black bra and panties, she removed the bra and let it fall to the floor. Lastly, she kicked off her shoes and crawled next to him in bed. Seeing her now, he could tell her makeup was smeared. Her hair that she took such pride in was disheveled. A hair beret hung loosely. Her mascara had bled around her eyes. She looked like she had been crying. In a panic, he thought for just a moment that she had. But her contented smile suggested something else.
*“I have good news and bad news.”*
*“What’s the bad news.”*
*“You would have lost the bet.”*
*“Wha..”*
*“Badly, Dan.”* She told him flatly, without either malice or pity. *“His cock his huge.”*
*“Did you… you didn’t…”*
*“Lay back and stroke your dick for me while I play with my pussy and I’ll tell you all about it.”*
She nuzzled up to him and began whispering, her breath hot against his neck and ear.
*“The bad news is you would have lost the bet. The good news, is that you’re going to get to see me fuck DeSean.* *Mmmm… that’s it baby, stroke.* *I’ll tell you when to cum.* *I walked him out to his car.* *I didn’t know what to say so I just started apologizing for the other night at the bar.* *And then I kinda told him about our bet.* *He leaned over and told me he knew what tonight was all about and could tell I was nervous.* *I was so embarrassed.* *I think I laughed. Then he said he was open as long as you were okay with it and offered to go sit in his SUV and talk a bit more.”*
Dan stroked his dick, precum leaking copiously from the tip.
*“mmm…”* Lilly mewled, reaching down and wiping her fingers thought the crystalline fluid. She sucked lewdly on them. “We got into the car, and by that time there was so much sexual tension he could have bent me over and fucked me right there and I would have let him. Would you have liked that, if your girlfriend had come back with a well-fucked, soaking wet pussy drooling cum all over you right now?”
*“Ohhh fuuuuck Lilly”*
*“Shhh… and don’t you dare cum.* *So we mostly talked, about small stuff.* *Music, classes.* *And then I kissed him. I just leaned in and he grabbed my head and oh my god, that boy can kiss.* *His lips are so soft.* *His mouth tasted good.”*
*“Ugggghhhhh”* Dan groaned.
Lilly stilled his hand. *“Here, let me.”* And she began to stroke him as she continued.
*“He put his hands down my shirt.* *Once he gets going he talks so dirty and its such a turn on.* *He told me he wanted to fuck my big tits and see much sucking on the head of his cock when it poked through.* *I asked if I could see it.* *He unsnapped and pulled it out.”*
She squeezed his cock hard, milking a thick drop of precum. She wiped it between her thumb and index finger. She sucked the thumb in his ear. The finger she wiped on his lips with a giggle. *“Dan his dick is as big as my forearm.* *And it’s not just fucking long, baby, its thick.* *I asked him if I could touch it.* *He said I better.* *He sat back in his seat and I put my hand on it.* *It was so smooth and soft.* *It’s beautiful.* *His head is like a plum and …. Oh god it’s just fucking sexy.* *So anyway…”*
She stroked him, slowly.
*“I wanted to see how much of it I could get in my mouth*” she breathed into his ear. He moaned*.* *“I asked him if I could put it in my mouth and he did something amazing… oh god….”* Her fingers were working inside her panties, sloshing between her thickened, swollen folds. “*He grabbed me by the hair and pulled hard…said if we were going to do this, he was in charge.* *I don’t know why but it made me so fucking horny….”* She whimpered as she fingered herself*.* *“He told me he wanted to use me Dan….”*
*“…Like a whore.* *And I let him.”*
*“He made me open my mouth and said… ‘whatever I put in here, you accept and say thank you sir’ and I just nodded.* *I thought he was going to shove his cock in my mouth.* *Instead he just said stick out your tongue and drooled the biggest, thickest ball of spit into my mouth.* *I almost choked on… FUUUUCK”…* she ripped out an orgasm, bucking her hips and thrusting hard into the air, her toes pointed and kicking and rubbing against Dan.
She took a moment to recover her breathing and continued, having stopped Dan mercilessly short of his own orgasm.
*“Holy shit Lilly”*
*“Yeah”* was all she could say at first.
*“He had to remind me to say thank* *you.* *And I did.* *He said ‘get out’ and come around to my side of the car.* *I started to get out and he said “nah, take your skirt and pull it all the way up like a whore’ and – I don’t know why, it just didn’t occur to me to give him anything other thand what he wanted.* *Fuck I wanted this guy so fucking bad, Dan.”*
Dan was again getting close to his own orgasm.
*“He told me to squat down outside his car and suck him off just like a good slut.* *I don’t think anybody could see us.* *It was … I don’t know… Like a pride thing.* *I WANTED to make him cum, I wanted to suck him off.* *But god is it hard work.* *I can barely fit him in my mouth.* *I could only get the head in at first.* *He makes even more precum than you, so I think he lubricated my mouth.* *I loved sucking his cock.* *He wanted me to lick his balls and stroke him.* *I did whatever he wanted.* *Finally, I knew you’d be coming out looking for us soon so I just told him to fuck my face and cum.”*
Dan’s cock was now slick from his own impending emission, Lilly’s fingers had returned to her needy pussy. *“Play with your cock.* *I want to watch you as I tell you the rest”*
“*So he stood up, and I’m on my knees, on the pavement – which hurt like hell- , feeling like the biggest slut on the planet, and I’m totally embarrassed and turned on at the same time.* *He grabbed my hands behind my back and leaned me over.* *I thought I was gonna fall over. The only thing that stopped me was his cock.* *I was gagging and drooling all over my own tits.* *Feel”*
She grabbed his hand and put his fingers between her cleavage. It felt like a pussy. This saliva
Lined the warm crevice of her breasts.
*“See baby?”*
Dan’s eyes were wide.
*“He started just fucking my mouth like it was my pussy.* *My jaw is so sore, but I could tell he was close.* *I wanted him to pull out and finish on my tits so I could come in and show it to you.* *But he didn’t.* *He reminded me of what he said in the car.* *And he just came and came in my mouth and down my throat.* *There was so much of it.”*
And with that she straddled him, pulling the soaked-through gusset of her panties to the side and ground her hips into him. She leaned in close to his ear.
*“He came so much and so hard I couldn’t swallow it all but I did most of it”* and she kissed him. Deeply, her tongue probing and licking his mouth as she gasped out an orgasm. Her mouth was salty, thick… it tasted like …. Like she had been sucking dick. And at that moment Dan exploded into Lilly’s pussy with the most powerful orgasm he had ever had.
CHAPTER 7
Lilly got up the next morning, well before Dan and prepared breakfast. She was wildly excited. She had woken up soaking wet, and had fingered herself to a silent orgasm thinking about sucking DeSean’s massive cock from the night before. Her jaw was still sore.
Dan had taken things better than she had anticipated, thinking at some point that he would throw a fit and attempt to stop all of this. She wasn’t fully convinced of her own ability to override him if he had tried. She had lain there, languidly stroking the swollen folds of her pussy, thick with her own sticky emission, and had cum hard thinking of the moment that she kissed Dan, while he exploded inside her knowing that he could taste the salty remnant in her mouth.
With breakfast prepared, she returned to bed, intent on telling Dan what had been left out of last night’s story.
She crawled under the covers, fishing Dan’s sleep-induced erection from his boxers. She could taste the mix of their cum from last night’s coupling. The though excited her even more. She began sucking him softly when he awakened. Bringing him close to the edge, she stopped and crawled up the bed next to him and stroked with her hand.
*“OMG baby that feels good.* *Don’t stop.”*
*“Dan, there was something I didn’t tell you last night”* she said, smiling.
A look of confusion and concern passed his face as he waited. *“I told DeSean I wanted more.* *That I wanted to be his slut and that I would submit to whatever he wanted.* *He wants to do it Saturday.* *For 24 hours, I have agreed to be his personal whore.* *Tell me you want me to be DeSean’s own private fuck toy for a day”*
Dan’s eyes wide, searched for something to say, but he felt the warmth of her small hand stroking the crown of his cock, still slick from her spit.
*“Oh God Lilly… oh … Okay”*
*“Mmm.. that makes me happy”* she cooed. *“DeSean had some ground rules that he gave me as I was wiping his cum off my chin and tits before I came in. Do you want to hear them baby?”*
*“Uh-huh”* Dan mumbled pliantly.
*“First, he said he’s coming over on Saturday.* *You will not get any access to my body until after he leaves on Sunday.* *That start’s now.* *This handjob is a grace period.”*
“*Second, while you will be present, what DeSean says goes.* *Anything I say, you can consider an order from DeSean.* *Neither you nor I will have any authority against his.”*
*“Third, you will – at times – be allowed to watch him fuck and defile me.* *Honestly the thought turns me on incredibly, being fucked by that MASSIVE cock in front of you.* *But there will be times when I will want some privacy with my new boyfriend.”*
*“Fourth… and god this gets me so wet”* … she said as she continued stroking him. *“… the fourth rule is that when he comes here on Saturday, you are to present him to me as a gift.* *You will offer him your girlfriend,* *your love of two years, to use as he pleases for 24 hours.* *He expects you to make the offer sound good, so sell it.”*
*“Fifth… and this is my rule:* *this will go for 24 hours.* *When DeSean leaves, I am still your girlfriend.* *But if it goes as well as I hope.* *If I cum as many times as I think I will, if I take as much of that man’s cum as I plan to… then we WILL have a talk about future arrangements.* *I’m not limiting this to a one time thing.”*
*“Are you okay with all that, baby?”*
She let go of his cock. *“This is serious Dan.* *Are you okay?”*
*“God yes!”* he gasped *“Just don’t stop.”*
*“Then it’s settled.* *Text him this morning and tell him I’m his on Saturday.* *There’s breakfast on the table.* *I’m going to the gym”* And with that she got up.
*“LILLYYYYY!* *What about my…”* He looked down at his cock.
*“Oh, duh!* *I forgot to mention.* *You’re not allowed to cum until Sunday.”*
And she got dressed and Left.
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