How my girlfriend collected on her debt (long) [mmff] Pt 5

[Part 1] (https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g820ja/how_my_best_friend_and_i_became_more_than_that_mm/)

[Part 2](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g7k32h/how_my_best_friend_and_i_started_fooling_around/)

[Part 3](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g89rjf/how_my_best_friend_and_i_showed_off_to_impress_a/)

[Part 4](https://old.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/gao4f6/how_my_best_friend_and_i_became_indebted_to_my/)

Soon after my girlfriend and I talked, I hit up Ell. We had kept in contact generally speaking even though we were no longer at the community college together. She was working part time doing tattoos while looking for steadier work. It was very Ell. She had helped me find weed hookups more than once. After shooting the shit for the socially acceptable amount of time, I told her we were overdue to get together. She agreed. Then I made it a little clearer, referencing the time we partied with Chris. She immediately got flirtatious and excited, more so when I mentioned my girlfriend. Ell had no idea what she was in for.

Friday evening. Chris and I are hanging out; he knows we’re partying that night and agrees to stick around. When Sarah gets home, she stops and angrily glares at Chris. He stutters out a greeting. She storms up to him, as if our recent tryst had deeply offended her. Chris looked like an animal going through flight or freeze panic. Of course, Sarah busted out laughing. Relief and embarrassment washed over Chris as he turned red and chuckled. Sarah simply shook her head, kissed him on the cheek warmly and said she was glad he was there.

A bit later in the evening, the fateful moment. Ell arrived. She was wearing her typical, nearly underwear short jean shorts with a loose, sleeveless band tee that draped on her body just perfectly. She had at least one more piercing and a couple more tattoos since I’d last had such an encounter with her. Seeing her there, her gorgeous legs coming up my front walk, I could barely contain my excitement. Sarah appeared, looking perfect, wearing the sweetest smile, and acting as the perfect hostess. She gave her a light, airy hug that conveyed welcoming.

As Ell came in the kitchen, Sarah turned on the charm.

“So,” she looked Ell up and down, then dead in the eye and paused, “… Are you a wine or vodka girl? Cause it’s one of those.”

Ell laughed hard and said, “Clever girl. Vodka.”

“Ohh I think we’re going to get along,” Sarah said flirtatiously. They went to make drinks and continue getting acquainted.

Chris pulled me aside, trying to contain his bug eyes, demanding to know what was happening. I chuckled nervously and said to just keep an open mind.

The night carried on and so did the drinking. Eventually Ell breaks out a pipe and starts hitting herb, something my girlfriend had yet to try. The experimental air of the evening was setting in and she not-so-reluctantly agreed to try some. After a lot of coughing and comforting from Ell, my girlfriend was leaning into me, giggling, and giving me sudden kisses out of nowhere. This continued on, us drinking and smoking, laughing and joking and enjoying one another’s company. Eventually the conversation turned to Ells tattoos, which led to a number of revealing demonstrations. Sarah couldn’t help but reach out and touch on occasion, her eyes glued to Ells body in admiration. I could see a smile appear on Ells face every time.

Eventually, conversation turned to past sexual conquests. We started talking casually about our past times together, with my girlfriend expressing innocent curiosity. The little liar.

Then I knew it was time to give her the set up. We were cuddling while the other two each sat separately in the room. I nudged Sarah and said, “You know… You’ve been spoiling me. Ell looks pretty lonely.”

“That’s true!” Sarah exclaimed, like a drunk toddler. She hopped up, jumped into the seat next to Ell and huddled close. Ell giggled, as if entertaining someone more inebriated than her, despite the fact she was equally fucked up.

“Oh my god,” Sarah softly exclaimed before touching a tattoo near Ells collar, “This one is beautiful.”

Her hand lingered… And lingered. Ell was staring down at her, then slowly reached up and moved my girlfriends hand lower, on top of her breast over her shirt. The room went dead quiet as my girlfriend inhaled softly.

“Oh…”

I was dying inside. First because my girlfriend was across the room feeling up my friend-with-benefits. Second… Because she was doing such a good job of playing the part.

She slowly reached up with her other hand, feeling both of Ells tits, softly saying, “I’ve never done this before.”

God bless her. She begins to lean in, as if tempted to taste them right there through the fabric… Then stops.

“Although… Ell, I have to be honest. I’m doing things a bit out of order. Chris?”

Ell was flustered and confused, clearly wanting more. Chris, who had been observing slack jawed, nearly jumped from hearing his name.

“Uhh yeah?”

“Did you enjoy my boyfriend the other night?”

Chris hesitated before looking around, realizing it was clearly an open secret in this room, “I mean… Yeah, we had fun.”

“Good,” Sarah said matter-of-factly, “I’m glad. And I told you not to do anything new without me. Did you listen Chris?”

“Yeah, c’mon Sarah we wouldn’t–”

“Good,” Sarah said, nodding, “Because Ell and I would really like to have some fun. But first you and I are going to settle up.”

“Settle up?”

“Yes. You had him for a night. There’s a price.”

“Okay…” Chris saw where this was going, “So what do I do.”

“It’s simple,” Sarah said, resuming fondling Ells breasts absent mindedly, much to Ells delight, “The cost of having my man for a night is that now, he’s going to fuck you. Bare. Right here. In front of both of us.”

“Whoa wait that’s a lot, I mean–”

“Aww,” Sarah cut him off and turned to Ell, kissing her on the neck before saying, “Do you hear that Ell? He doesn’t want us to have any fun.”

Ell threw her head back, equal parts turned on and exasperated. She began to fall into her old authoritative voice, like when we had fooled around together before, “Oh my god, Chris I swear. Be a fucking man.”

“Are you guys serious?” Chris asked, but he was looking at me.

“Look,” I finally said, “We’ve done everything else. I’ll just say it. I’m cool with it. And you can have me all to yourself later, whatever you want… Sarah just uhh really wanted to do this.”

“So that’s it?” Chris asked, turning back to the girls.

“He fucks you,” Sarah nodded at him and then turned to Ell and said, “Then I fuck her.”

“Chris, you better fucking–” Ell started but was cut off.

“Okay,” Chris said, shocking everyone in the room. I expected him to go for it but to need some convincing. Yet here he was shucking his shirt off in front of me and the girls.

Ells hands started to wander but Sarah swatted them away, “Not yet. We’ll get to that.”

Chris was way ahead of me; my shirt was off by the time his dick was popping out, mostly hard. He laughed and blamed the girls who were soothing and complimentary. They wanted to keep him comfortable and ready. The truth is, I don’t think he needed much convincing from them. And neither did I. I had wanted this for a long time. Once we were naked, it felt natural. We gravitated toward one another and just grabbed each other’s dicks and we were off. The girls watched in silence for a moment, clearly appreciating the sight.

Before long, Sarah and Ell started giving commands on what to do next and how to do it. This led to us playing with one another, blowing each other standing in front of them and so on. Finally, we were both raging hard, covered in spit and precum, and ready to go. We discussed how to do it, with Chris and I leaning toward bending him over the couch. That was quickly vetoed by Sarah, who said they wouldn’t be able to see. Chris then surprised me and, weirdly, touched me a bit when he said he wanted to look at me while we did it. The girls absolutely gushed over that.

We settled on the couch. I’d be seated, he’d straddle me and be in control while facing me. The girls had gotten their phones out and clearly intended to film from wherever they could get the best view.

The moment of truth. I was sitting down, lube and spit still dripping down my dick, so hard that it hurt. My friend stood in front of me and threw one leg over me as he climbed on. It hit me like a train: it was happening. No more fooling around. I was about to fuck my best friend. My dick was inches away from being inside him. I felt like I was going to pass out from excitement.

His legs on either side of me, one hand on my shoulder and one reaching behind him, grabbing my dick, lining up… Seconds away I asked, “Are you sure you want to do this?”

He smiled. Suddenly I felt my dick against his smooth, tight asshole. Both his hands were on my shoulders then. His forehead touched mine and moaned out loud as my dick pushed against him. In a few seconds, the head went in and I felt a rush of euphoria. I think he did too because suddenly he kissed me. I could hear the girls moving around excitedly in the background, letting out the occassional, “oh my god” and “that’s so fucking hot”. They were going the extra mile for the atmosphere but I knew they were legitimately enjoying it too.

And I was enjoying it too and had just started. As the head went in, I felt his weight continue to press down causing me to slide in inch by inch. Based on previous conversations, I knew this wasn’t the first thing Chris had inside him so I wasn’t surprised he took it so well. Still, it was the tightest and warmest feeling I’ve ever experienced in my life.

Eventually, I felt his body against mine and my balls pressing against him. I bottomed out in him and shuddered, “Holy shit dude…”

“I know…” He breathed back, his voice and body tight.

Then he did something I didn’t expect, giving his hips one good rock. He had just been moving down slowly before, so suddenly feeling my dick twist around the walls of his asshole sent me soaring and caused me to let out the most happily anguished groan, “Don’t stop bro.”

He started riding me, rocking his hips back and forth, moving hands to my chest and pressing his whole weight against me rhythmically. My hands were limp at my sides, letting myself fall into the couch as he rode me.

Sarah found that unacceptable.

“Stop being lazy,” she said, appearing next to him. Apparently the girls had gotten naked at some point. She grabbed my hands, “I want you to fuck him like you fuck me. Grab his waist.”

I did that and immediately it felt amazing. Holding my best friend’s body the way I held my beautiful girlfriend’s body when I fucked her senseless made me suddenly hungrier. I started guiding him quickly up and down on my cock. He surrendered control and began moaning, not like a girl, but not entirely masculine either. Between the moans, he let one out, “Fuck me.”

I stopped, “What?”

“No,” Sarah said, “Keep going. Like me. Grab his legs and pull him close, that thing you do after slowing down.”

Having my girlfriend describe my intimate sexual behaviour and to aim it at my best friend… It was too much. I was going crazy with lust. I roughly grabbed his legs, forced him closer to me and down further on my dick. He moaned in affirmation.

“Start fucking him again,” Sarah was now talking to Chris. He began rocking his hips slowly, lost in a haze. Sarah shook her head, “I said fuck him.”

Rising to the challenge, Chris opened his eyes, looked at her and picked up pace. They were in competition now.

“Better,” Sarah said, “But I go faster than that all the time, Chris. Grab his shoulders harder. Ride him so hard you’ll break him in half. Don’t insult me by not trying.”

He shoved me into the couch, still looking at Sarah, and began moving faster and faster. My dick was having the wildest ride of its life as it slid in and out of my friend, faster and faster. Sarah nodded, satisfied. She grabbed my hands again, and led them to my friend’s ass. She commanded me to grab him and I did. It felt just like when I was deep inside her and used her ass to pull myself in deeper and deeper, feeling that perfect part inside… It was different with a guy but it was driving us all wild. I felt the same thing in him, the same spot, and that combined with his furious riding…

I grabbed his waist, forced him down, and felt my dick swell inside him as I began emptying my load in my best friend. He grabbed my shoulders, tensed his body, and whimpered happily. We couldn’t help it, we kissed as I put rope after rope of cum into him. It was like it never stopped, someone put my dick on repeat while orgasming. It felt like I came in him forever while our tongues fought one another through the moans and motion of us fucking.

He collapsed into me as we hugged, my dick still warmly inside him. We lay there like that a moment before he slid off onto a towel next us and sat there panting.

The girls nearly gave us a standing ovation (naked, too, so quite a show). Ell cursed that she hadn’t gotten us to do that and Sarah smiled, proud of herself.

“Alright, fairs fair,” Sarah said, as she led Ell to the other couch and they began touching each other gently while giggling. They kissed lightly. I was so excited. Again, for two reasons: to see Sarah and Ell together… But also because I knew the move my girlfriend was about to pull.

“The thing is,” Sarah said between kissing Ell, “I told the boys that if they fucked… That I’d fuck you.”

“So I gathered,” Ell said, clearly on board with the proposition.

Sarah began kissing her neck, “There’s only one problem, Ell.”

“Oh?” Ell said, her eyes closed, ready to do anything for Sarah.

“I was told about the time you three fucked.”

“Well yeah,” she said, airy and hopeful, “I figured that.”

“I heard you had a lot of fun bossing these two around,” Sarah observed. As she did so, she pulled at Ell’s arms, guiding them above her head.

Ell giggled back at her, “Yeah, it seems like you could appreciate that.”

“Well, that’s the problem Ell,” Sarah was now looking her dead in the eye, “You like to be in charge. You had fun bossing them around.”

Suddenly, Sarah grabbed Ell’s wrists above her head with one hand and gently placed the other under her chin, “I like to be in charge too.”

Ell fell silent, excitement clear in her eyes and slowly dawning smile.

Sarah continued, “And I meant it when I said I was going to fuck you, and not the other way around. Are you ready?”

Ell nodded slowly, putty in her hands.

“Well I’m not,” Sarah said, jumping up, “So stay right there.”

Ell didn’t move, trapped by anticipation. Chris was coming to life next to me, scooting close and shooting questioning glances. I whispered, “Just wait.”

And then she did it. The moment only I’d been waiting for. She reappeared, still naked, with one exception. Tied around her hips and attached at her groin was a very, very generous sized, bright pink strap on. Ell and Chris both went wide eyed as she stood there, shamelessly. In her hands, she had more lube and soft strips of fabric that I recognized. She walked over to Ell and first began tying her hands. She then bent down, kissing Ell’s legs, and only her legs, along the way. She tied one leg to each leg of the couch, just tight enough to expose her wet pussy.

Standing in front of her work, my girlfriend asked Ell, “Comfortable?”

Ell nodded slowly, desperately wanting more.

“Good,” Sarah nodded, before kneeling down in front of Ell. She kissed the inside of her leg, sending goosebumps over Ells body. Mockingly, she spoke to me and Chris, “If you boys pay attention, you may learn something about pleasing a woman.”

She dove in, hungrily. I knew Sarah had missed eating women out and that was one of the reasons we had talked about opening things up. When she mentioned Ell, I knew it was a fantastic idea. Though I have to admit, I was put to shame. My girlfriend is an expert. Her tongue moved around Ell’s pussy with a goddamn purpose, hitting spots I spent entire sessions searching for. Ell was squirming lightly against her bindings, clearly wanting to grab my girlfriend, but unable. Instead, she simply whispered, “Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit…”

Sarah did this for a while while Chris and I looked on in awe. I thought she had been joking but it was legitimately educational. Suddenly, Sarah stopped and Ell let out a very sudden, discontent whine while kicking her legs.

“Don’t stop…”

“Here’s the thing,” Sarah said, standing up while licking her lips and fingertips, “I know you’re used to this being the other way around.”

She grabbed Ell’s hair and pointed her so they were face to face. Sarah positioned herself between Ells legs before saying.

“Right now,” the strap on touched Ell causing her to whimper loudly yet again as Sarah continued, “You’re my whore. You don’t tell me anything.”

Sarah just stood there, not moving. Ell again strained toward my girlfriend, desperate for Sarah to fuck her. Sarah stood still, staring at Ell before leaning into her ear. She told me later what she whispered:

“Beg me.”

Suddenly, Ell, the mistress who had commanded Chris and I so confidently before, was loudly begging my girlfriend to fuck her. She was calling herself a whore, leaning into the dirty talk while trying to inch closer to Sarah’s dick.

Sarah stayed still a moment longer before smiling and saying, “Good girl.”

She thrust her hips forward as effectively as any man I’ve ever seen. Ell screamed her name. Sarah shushed her and began kissing her again, becoming more sweet and gentle now that she had established control. She wrapped her arms around Ell before saying, “I’ve only got the tip in.”

“Oh my god,” Ell managed, seeming unprepared for the size… What can I say, Sarah likes to impress.

Sarah took the encouragement and pushed more of the toy into her. Ell loved every second of it.

I felt a hand around me. Chris was jerking off next to me and grabbed my dick which, not surprisingly, was raging hard by this point. I was surprised I could even get hard after the load I had just dumped in my friend. But, ever the gentleman, I reached over and began jerking him off too as we enjoyed the show.

Still pushing in powerfully, Sarah smiled, occasionally laughing and reaching out to grip Ell’s hair. The dirty talk had subsided and turned into nonverbal pleasure. A squeal from Ell told me that the entire toy was in her… She went very still before letting out an almost guttural moan. Her legs began trembling violently. Sarah giggled, enjoying the novelty of fucking a girl for the first time in so long. Ell came loudly but Sarah didn’t let that dissuade her. She continued rocking her hips. I watched, amazed, as the strap on that had gone in so slowly before began sliding in and out, effortlessly and quickly.

Sarah repeated this process, giving Ell at least four massive orgasms. When women get going like that it can be easy to lose count… Especially with other women, from what I was witnessing.

Leaning in to kiss her, Sarah grabbed the back of Ell’s neck and buried the strap on deep in her. Licks locked, she began hammering away, causing Ell to nearly scream against her lips. As her pace picked up, they broke the kiss. With one final exclamation of pride and laughter, Sarah pushed Ell over the edge, causing her to scream, cry, moan, claw, and thrash in combinations I’d never seen.

Chris and I came over the next minute or so as Sarah lovingly kissed Ell, who’s sweat drenched hair covered her face. We spent the next half hour basking in the afterglow, too exhausted and amazed to move.

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