Having your long-time best friend in town and staying at our house for the week had actually been a lot of fun so far for the past day. She was funny, witty, and just as hot as you. After dinner we all sat in the living room with a bottle of tequila and started playing a drink game of truth or drink. It started as innocently as a bunch of 20-something year olds could, mostly just embarrassing questions about things we all already knew about but wanted to bring up again. Then your friend, Amy, asked me a question that made the game take a turn. She asked me if I had ever thought about her while fucking you.
The tequila already had everyones faces red but now both of ours were burning. I answered no honestly, but I knew if she asked that question tomorrow… we’ll that might have to be a different answer then. Amy took a shot and smiled at you, waiting for you to ask a question next. You laughed nervously before inquiring about her.
“Have you ever jilled thinking about him?” You asked her, making her cheeks glow now. She giggled, biting her lip before answering.
“We’ll it’s your fault I have,” she pointed the blame back. “You’re who told me how big he is.” She smiled at me now, biting her lip again. She could feel her pussy getting wet just thinking about how close her body was to mine, aching to know if it was true.
“Well- I mean… how would you feel about him jacking off to you?” You laughed, trying to understand why knowing she had touched herself to me turned you on. Because I was yours and she could only fantasize about me fucking her? Both of you were only feet apart on the couch without realizing the other were worrying about soaking through their panties at the same time.
“It’s not your turn to ask another question,” Amy waved her finger at you, the same finger that so many times pleasured her. I could feel my cock starting to throb in my pants, turned on by the turn of the conversation.
“You’re right, it’s my turn.” I said. “So I’ll ask, how would you feel about me beating off to you?” I asked the question you wanted to know for you, both for your sake, and my own curiosity.
“Wet, mostly.” Amy responded quickly and with a short laugh. My eyebrows raised and I took a shot to keep from losing my head. What an answer. “My turn again, so while we’re on the topic, is it?” She questioned. I knew exactly what she meant, but I gave her a puzzled look to buy time for you to hopefully bail me out. “Is it really that big?” She asked more directly. I looked at you for something, some kind of response to help me out.
“Show her.” You shrugged and smiled. “I don’t care if you prove it to her.” You barely concealed your excitement to get to show Amy what you got to be railed by. “Here, let me help,” you said, getting on your knees in front of me. You unzipped my pants before pulling my erection out for both of you to see. Amy moaned as she admired me, watching you start giving me head. I couldn’t help but look over at her as she enjoyed the show, her fingers curled into fists on her thighs as she struggled to contain herself. She squirmed, rolling her hips as she imagined feeling me under her.
With a soft sigh she gave up resisting and put her hand down the front of her yoga pants, feeling the warmth of her wet pussy on her fingers as she starting fingering herself on our couch. I could her how soaked she was as she played with herself next to us, putting her bare feet onto seat next to us to get a better view. You stopped sucking and giggled at her inability to control herself. You pulled my pants down and off while I took my shirt off, hot and sweaty now. I watched you strip for me, peeling off your clothes sensually as a show for me and Amy.
“Take your clothes off for him,” you instructed Amy. “It’ll be hard for him to imagine fucking you if he’s never seen you naked before.” You laid your head on my thigh and stroked my shaft while you watched her slowly undress with me. Her nervousness in her smile went away with each piece of her clothing that she took off. “C’mon, all of it,” you scolded her jokingly when she was left in nothing but her white and blue stripped panties. She giggled and shimmied them down, showing us her most intimate area. She laid back on the couch, shyly holing her legs close while she went back to touching herself.
You leaned over and grabbed her cotton undies off of the floor before pulling her legs open, making her face turn even more red as she giggled. I looked her her shaved slit, pink lips being rubbed by her nimble fingers as she masturbated. You stood with my legs between yours in a wide stance before getting on top of me and pushing my cock against my stomach with your pussy, grinding on it without letting it go inside of you. You held Amy’s wet panties up to my face as you slid up and down, your lips spread by by shaft.
“Does her pussy smell good?” You asked me, making Amy moan as I sniffed loudly for her to hear. I agreed, and it did. Her sweet scent just slightly different from your familiar one. “You think it feels as good as mine?” You felt yourself somehow get even more wet as you made me think of her. “I know it does,” you answered for me, finally lifting your hips and lowering them onto me. I moaned as I felt myself slip inside of your tight walls. “We got to know each other really well in college,” you continued. “Really well,” you repeated in a whisper in my ear.
I was still watching Amy as she rubbed her clit to you riding on top of me. Her body ached to know what I felt like inside of you. I reached my hand out towards her and she moaned loudly at my touch. My fingertips brushed against her glistening lips before they penetrated her sweet slit. She moaned again, still rubbing her clit as I fingered her. She was tight and absolutely soaking wet. You giggled as she squirmed, remembering how you used to make her do the same in your dorm. Your skin pressed together, tongues fighting as you kissed.
You felt a shiver at the memory, nearly cumming just from the wave of memories. I felt you tighten around me as you moved your hips, grinding your clit against my pelvis as my tip pressed against your cervix. I pushed my feet against the coffee table and lift my hips higher to let you feel me every deeper inside of you. My hand subconsciously moved to your rhythm as I kept fingering Amy. Your breathe caught and I felt you cum on me, intimately. You didn’t scream, only moaned deeply as you climaxed from a combination of fantasies and fucking. You leaned forward, breathing heavily into my shoulder before whispering something to me that Amy couldn’t hear. I smiled and kissed you before you threw stood up, moaning as I slid out of you. You stepped back and let me stand up to walk in front of Amy.
“Are you gonna…?” Amy said in a shaky voice, nervous and excited. “Are you gonna fuck me?” She finished. I told her yes and grabbed her ankle, spinning her around to face me in front of the couch before I got on my knees. She scooted forward to the edge of the cushion and spread her legs wide, offering her body to me. You sat next to her, watching with lust as I teased her pink lips with the head of my cock. Your wet still covered it when you reached forward and guided it into her tight hole. She gasped at the same time I moaned, both of us enjoying the new feeling of her pussy wrapped around my dick. I gave short, shallow strokes, warming her up to my size. She grimaced as I forced my shaft deeper and harder inside of her body. You pushed your hand against her skin under her belly button, feeling her body stretch to take me in.
“You weren’t lying,” Amy admitted as she groaned and breathed unevenly. Her pussy gripped tightly on my shaft, making me work to thrust deeper into her. With every bit further I got, the better she felt on me. You pushed me back from her, making her moan loudly as I pulled out of her pink slit. You leaned over your best friend and sucked my cock for a moment, tasting all us. You finished by spitting on my tip and putting it between Amy’s reddened pussy lips.
“Trust me, I’m wet enough,” Amy laughed at your attempt to make it easier for her. “I just have to get used to him.” She moaned more softly as I plunged back into her body. I felt her legs wrap around my waist and she pulled me in deeper. I could tell how difficult it was for her to take me. And that just made me even harder. “Just fuck me already,” she laughed. “I can take it.” She said, biting her lip.
“Show her what I get to have whenever I want it.” You taunted. You slid down on the couch next to Amy and moaned when my fingers found your wet pussy. I fingered you with one hand while my other groped Amy’s small tit. I started to really fuck her then, not caring about her cries and groans as I shoved my cock further and further into her. I aggressively bottomed her out repeatedly, bruising her insides as she moaned loudly.
“I- I- I’m gonna-“ Amy’s back arched before she had a chance to finish her sentence, crying out as she climaxed from the hard dicking she was given. My cock felt her contractions ripple through her as she kept cumming. It felt amazing. I wasn’t planning on finishing with her, but I barely pulled out in time to spray my hot cum on her belly and tits. She made a surprised sound as she felt it glaze her, smiling once I had finished.
“Sorry,” I laughed. “That wasn’t what I meant to do.” I told you both as I stood up. “I’ll grab you a towel.” I offered Amy.
“She won’t need one,” you said slyly before leaning over her and licking my mess from her soft, smooth skin. You started at her pelvis, making her moan, and worked your way up to her nips. Amy ran her fingers through your hair as you sucked and played with them. You continued to work up until your lips met and you straddled her, pressing your body against hers. Your bigger tits smooshed against hers as you made out. Now it was my turn to watch. I sat next to you both and played with myself as I watched your hands caress each other, exploring the familiarities you hadn’t felt in years.
“A couch now, a futon in college, lets do this in bed for once.” Amy requested between kissing… stay tuned and subscribe for part 2!
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