Helping out my BFs roommate Part 4 (UPDATE) [cheating] [MF]

Welcome back finally to part 4, i know its been a while but I have been really busy. If you missed the first 3 parts check my profile, otherwise enjoy. xoxo

Did that really just happen? I asked myself. As Josh’s last words still roamed in m ahead “I think we have a lot to talk about” he said. As soon as he uttered those words I wasn’t even sure what to call this feeling, all I could feel was a mix of excitement and horniness. “Sooo, you knew this whole time?” I sheepishly asked, as we were still lying next to each other on the bed, covered in each others sweat and juices. “Of course, I’m not an idiot” he said chuckling. “SO what does this mean for us?” I respond. “I think I means, that all of us are gonna have a lot of fun” he whispered. I felt like I was just given my ultimate dream without even knowing what I wanted. A million scenarios of Mark and Josh using me all day flashed through my mind as soon as I heard him whisper those words into my ears. “First, a couple of ground rules” he said as he sat up, sitting against the headboard of our bed.

So we started to explore all our thoughts, needs and plans regarding this situation. We talked long into the night about what we wanted to do, what we could do and most importantly what we should do. We came to a few common agreements, basically saying things like, we were still boyfriend and girlfriend obviously, no romantic stuff with Mark and that I could do everything I wanted with Mark, except Anal, whenever Josh was gone at work. However, we also agreed we want to eventually have a threesome, little did we know, eventually would mean that same day.

After we had our talk and came up with our rules, Josh slowly drifted off into sleep. I was still wide awake, now laying in my bed just staring at the ceiling, going though all kinds of scenarios. Now that I knew he was ok with it, how can I really step it up I thought. So laying there, I came up with a plan. I wanted Josh to see me fuck Mark. I really wanted to show him, how much better he fucks me. I want him to see me get railed from behind and get so flummoxed, that he has no choice but to come stick his cock in my mouth. With that comforting idea I too, drifted off into my sweet dreams.

The next day was like any other, wake up, food, work, playing. It was only until a little before 6pm, when I knew that Josh would be coming home sooner or later the I start to act on my plan from the night before. At this point, Mark still had no idea that Josh was ok with the whole idea of him fucking me relentlessly, so why not have some fun with it.

Mark was holed up in his room, so I went into the living room. “Let’s do this” I though with a clever smile on my face that I wished Josh could see. I peeled off my booty shorts and threw my shirt into the corner of the living room. With that I sat down on the coffee table, legs spread facing the direction of Marks room. My heart was beating and my breath got shorter. “I can’t believe I am actually doing this, who am I?” I asked myself. I couldn’t help but chuckle from excitement. I have not been this naughty in a while. Since I gotten together with Josh I always felt like I was tamed by him, made to be wifey material. But I guess what I learnt is that you can never turn a slut into a wife, because the slut will always be inside scratching at the door. Finally, I built up the encourage fueled by the tingling in my pussy. “MARK” I shouted, loud enough for him to hear without a doubt, these walls are paper thin after all.

A few seconds later I hear the door knob open, and a few foot steps approaching. My heart almost jumping out of my chest at this point and a smile that I couldn’t hide. “Holy fuck!” Mark says as he feasts upon the image of me sitting on the coffee table with my legs spread wide, holding my tits up for him and my pussy on full display. “What are you doing?” He follows up. “What do you think I am doing? I am waiting for you to fuck me” I say confident as ever. “Are you crazy? Josh could be home any minute?” He says with a panicking voice. “So? I am not gonna put my clothes back on before I get satisfied. You can either sit there and watch me work this vibrator, or you can fill me up yourself, up to you” I snark back with the sassiness of a mean girl.

“Oh my god” Mark stutters. “I can’t believe this.” He shakes his head but can’t take his eyes off my pussy. I slowly start to rub my area for him and pick up the vibrator I took with me. With that he walks over to me ripping off his shirt and jumping out of his pants at the same time. “Good boy” I say as I see him approach my pussy”. “Shut up whore” he says as he gets close to me and shoves his cock right in my mouth. “Get it hard so I can fuck you quick: he orders me. I don’t need to be told twice. I start working his fat cock and feel it growing in my mouth. I can feel every inch get harder and harder on the inside of my mouth. Filling my cheeks more and more until it reaches the back of my throat. Mark putting his hand on my head and shoving it all the way down making me gag and cough. “Just like that baby girl” he says as he grabs me by the hair and pushes my lips all the way onto his stomach. Until every last inch disappears in my wet throat. I can’t breathe and I can only taste cock.

He holds me down for what felt like 10 seconds, he pushes it back out like he’s pulling out Excalibur and I catch a breath of air like I just dove 100 feet under water. With that, he doesn’t even give me a second to recover. He still has me by the hair and pulls me up from the coffee table. Still in control he directs me to the kitchen and bends me over the counter. With one swift motion he lines his wet cock up with my dripping hole and just rams it right in. “OH YES BABY” I scream as he enters me with his thick meat stick. Mark starts to pound away and just fucks me with the speed of a thousand race cars. He jack hammers me like its the last pussy he’ll ever fuck. “HARDER” I scream as I grip onto the cabinets and everything else I can grab onto as he lifts up my leg and puts it on the counter. Now fucking me from behind with my right knee also on the counter. He still has my hair bundle up in his fist and just pulls back, pulling my head back and exposing my neck.

“You like it like that baby” he grunts as he relentlessly stretches out my little fuck hole “ yes baby I like it just like that” I manage to whimper back”. I need to fill that hole before your boyfriend comes back huh you cheating slut” he whisper into my ear. “I don’t care, I want him to see you fuck me like this” I brazenly say.
“Ha oh fuck, naughty girl” he chuckles as his dick is just pounding away at my used up hole. Suddenly, I just hear the key jangle in our apartment door, but I don’t think Mark noticed, because he is still fucking me just as hard like he’s in a trance, paralyzed by my tight pussy. I couldn’t help but put on a big smile before the door opened, and in the entry was now standing Josh.

**Do you want more cause Part 5 is done basically, DM me I guess if you want it xx**

*Notice: This story is based on a real experience, yes this actually happened, but obviously its very embellished and stuffed with extra details for storytelling sake.*

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ph44ej/helping_out_my_bfs_roommate_part_4_update

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