My boyfriend and my high school friend cont. (MFM)

My boyfriend and my high school friend (cont) (MFM)

*originally posted to r/sexfantasies

**I’m so grateful for all the positive feedback I got from posting my fantasy! I’ve had many sexual fantasies and have never written them out before, so I’m so happy to have found a community to share them with. Here is another one I’ve had, and it’s sort of a continuation from the original. It’s where me [21F] my boyfriend (Jonas) [24M] and my high school friend (Michael) [22M] get together and hang out like normal, but sometimes, we like to fuck too. It gets me so hot to think about all of us just being friends and hanging out one minute to me getting pounded hard by my friend who I’ve always wanted to fuck. Please enjoy the second part of my fantasy!

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It had been a few weeks since I had gotten my ass and my pussy pounded by Jonas and Michael. I still get wet when I think about that night. Michael had come over since, but we all hung out and watched movies and played video games like normal. It was as if it never happened, almost.

One weekend night in particular, I let my mind wander back to the pleasure I felt while Michael had his mouth on my pussy. I wanted that again. I wanted both of them to want me again. So, I called him.

“Hey Michael! You feel like coming over tonight? We got a pizza and whatever,” I say, hoping he didn’t already have plans.

He laughs.

“Yeah that sounds good, I’m just, you know, playing games by myself. As usual.”

I could practically hear the sound of him rolling his eyes as he answered. I laughed back.

“Okay cool, see you soon,” I say, and hang up. My pussy tingled just talking to him normally. I couldn’t help but think about his abnormally large cock slamming into me and making me sore the next day (which, I was).

I approach Jonas, who was listening to music on the couch. He takes out his earphones.

“Hey, Michael is coming over and I told him we have pizza,” I said. 3

“We don’t have pizza.”

“Well I needed to bribe him to come here somehow.”

“You have plenty to bribe him with babe.”

He looks my body up and down. I am wearing a tank top that is all but see through and little tiny shorts that I normally sleep in. I didn’t feel shy to wear this kind of thing around them anymore. I laugh.

“Shut up. Can you order a pizza please?”

He sighs, but obliges.

A little while later, we get a knock on the door. I answer, a grin spreading across my face as Michael gives me a ‘whats up’ smile.

“Hey!” I say, letting him inside.

Michael and Jonas do their little weird greeting where they scream each other’s name in a weird voice. Boys are so strange.

I giggle and roll my eyes.

“We playing Smash?” Jonas asks, already getting the controllers out of the TV stand. Michael starts to approach him, but I interrupt.

“Actually, I wanted to do something…” I feel both of their eyes shift to me.

We hadn’t even had a conversation about what had happened a few weeks ago. We just cleaned up, put on our clothes, and that was it.

Michael raises and eyebrow seductively at me. “Oh?” he asks jokingly. Thank god someone finally acknowledged that we had fucked.

I playfully slap his arm. “Yes! Well, only if you are still okay with it.” I say, moving my gaze to Jonas, who was still sitting on the couch.

He looks at me with knowing eyes. He can’t even pretend that what happened didn’t excite him.

“Uh, what did you want to do?” He asks.

I bite my lip nervously. I didn’t know how to ask.

“I was thinking…” My sentence drifts off as I step a little closer to Michael and gently grab his arm. He looks at me with longing.

Neither of them say anything. I sigh. I guess I just have to say it, then.

“I want to get fucked. I want Michael to fuck me. Then, I want you to come in. And I want you to shove your dick down my throat while he’s fucking me. And I want to cum. I want to /get fucked/ because what happened that night was the best thing I’ve ever experienced.”

It was silent again for a minute. Jonas stared at me. Michael started at Jonas.

“Oh for fucks sake,” I say, and grab Michael’s arm and lead him to the bedroom. I look at Jonas and say, “You better be in here in 10 minutes ready to fuck me.” He nods slowly.

I close the door behind us and turn to face Michael. He’s got a slightly scared look on his face, which is understandable, since I’ve never been that forward before.

I step closer to him, pressing my chest against his. I can feel his hot breath on my ear.

I pull away and look him in the eyes.

“I know this is a lot,” I say, my voice barely a whisper. “I understand if you don’t want to do this again. I just…” I trail off and he continues to study my face.

“You know that I’ve always wanted you. Since I met you I’ve wanted you. And you gave yourself to me, even though you didn’t have to. I just don’t want to hurt Jonas. He’s my best friend,” he says quietly.

I nod, and I am about to pull away when he wraps his arms around my waist.

“But god, I want you so bad,” he grits his teeth as he pushes the words out.

He presses his lips to mine and pulls my body even closer to him. I am surprised, but I kiss him back. His tongue was so eager to taste my lips, and I open my mouth to him. He gently lets his tongue wander into my mouth, and I moan quietly into his. He was intoxicating to me, like a drug or something. I felt like I was melting.

He lets his hands wander as we kiss. Up the back of my shirt, over my ass, into my hair. He kisses me so passionately and so hard that I think we might pass out. He pulls away for a moment and guides me to the bed. He lays me down gently and looks at my face for a moment before letting his hands and lips wander again over my body.

I open myself up to him as he kisses down my neck, to my collarbone and over my breasts. He slips his fingers under the straps of my tank top and pulls them down over my shoulders. He latches onto my right nipple with his mouth, and onto the other with his fingers. He pinches and nibbles them and makes me squirm under his body.

I lift my legs and wrap them around his torso as he continues to play with my nipples. I arch my back into his embrace, and he slips his hands under my shirt to pull it off over my head. I reach up to begin unbuttoning his shirt, starting from the top. I struggle to focus on it as he begins kissing my lips again, making me lose my breath. He was kissing me like he had been dreaming about it.

He helped me unbutton his shirt and laughed gently while our lips were still touching. I smiled too, and caught his lower lip in my teeth, which made him groan quietly.

“You are so unbelievable,” he whispers, and kisses me again. I lift my body up to meet his and wrap my arms around his neck, letting my fingers tangle in his hair.

I can feel his massive erection trying to poke its way out of his pants. I push him gently away from me, making him reluctantly part his lips from mine. I lower my gaze to his crotch, where I can see the bulge in his pants. He smiles and unbuttons and unzips his jeans, sighing as he lets his cock free from the restraints.

My eyes widen again. Holy fuck, what was he, 10.5 inches? He notices the look I was giving it, and he glances down too.

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he teased.

For someone who had never fucked anyone before that other night, he sure knew how to turn me on.

I laughed and replied, “You could never hurt me.”

He gently removes my arms from around his neck, and pulls his pants and shirt all the way off. I watch him as he removes them, and I pinch my own nipples in excitement as he turns his attention back to me.

“Fuck, you are so fucking hot,” he growls, and I can see him starting to change into a completely different person. I lift my hips off the bed to allow him to tug off my shorts and panties, which he does obscenely quickly.

Before I could even move, he had forced my legs open with his hands, just like before. But this time he wasn’t shy about it. No teasing this time.

I gasp as he adheres his mouth to my pussy once again. He started to slowly circle my clit with his tongue, sucking gently as he went. It looked like he was having his last meal and he would never taste a woman again.

His mouth worked around my pussy, his saliva spreading around my delicate folds and dripping into my ass. He kissed around my pussy, making me shudder with the feeling of his wet mouth tickling the edges of my sensitive cunt.

“I want to feel you cum on me again,” he says, lifting his face from my pussy. I bite my lip and spread my legs further for him to enter me.

“No, not like that.”

I look at him curiously. He rolls me aside and lays down on his back, his hard cock standing firm against his stomach. He beckons me to join him.

I can’t help but feel the butterflies in my stomach descend to my pussy as I see him, laying there, his cock in his hand, on my bed.

I eagerly climb on top of him, letting my wetness slide over his length. I can feel his precum getting more intense. Before anything can happen, we hear the door open behind us. I glance over my shoulder and see Jonas, his eyes moving from my face to my ass to my pussy that was about to get filled with his best friends cock.

He lets out a sigh, like he had been holding his breath.

“Oh my fucking god,” he says, approaching the bed and grabbing my ass in one hand and smacking it hard.

Michael and I pause as he stands there.

He looks at both of us and says, “Don’t let me interrupt. Please, please keep going.”

He backs away and sits on the chair in the corner of the room, his eyes intensely watching us and his hand on his cock that he was rubbing through his pants. Holy fuck, I had never been this wet before. My boyfriend watching as I straddled his best friend, touching himself all the while. I felt like I was going to burst.

I bit my lip hard as I laid down on Michael, straddling his waist and rubbing my pussy on his erection again. I push my lips against his again, tasting my pussy that was lingering on his breath. I moan softly as he reached his hands around me and grabs my ass in both hands. He spreads it and lets go, spanking both cheeks. I gasp. He wants it, but I love teasing him.

I whisper in his ear so only he could hear me.

“Tell me what you want,” I say, letting my tongue tease his earlobe.

He somehow gets harder as I say it.

He moans and says, “I want you.”

He tries to slip his cock into me, but I move my hips away for a moment. He groans in frustration.

“Tell. Me. What. You. Want.”

I slide myself over his length again, this time letting the tip of his cock barely enter my pussy as I rock back and forth.

He groans again and says, “I want to fuck you.”

I smile into his ear and finally allow his cock to begin to enter me. I whimper as his cock begins to stretch my pussy to its maximum. I had never been filled like this before.

Michael lets out a sigh and a moan, letting the feeling of my warm, wet pussy surround his dick. He whispers, “Fuck, you’re so fucking tight.”

I try to take his whole length, and it starts to hurt as I get most of him inside me. But I like when it hurts.

I glance over at the chair where Jonas sat. He has his dick in his hand now, and he’s stroking it slowly as he watches me fuck his friend. I smile at him as if I’m telling him to wait his turn.

I turn my attention back to Michael and watch his face as I begin to slide slowly up and down on him. His eyes flutter closed and he lets his mouth hang open slightly as he takes in the feeling of my pussy squeezing him.

I start to pick up my pace as I get more comfortable with his massive size. I start to feel myself lose control, and I get back up to a sitting position on his cock. He opens his eyes to watch my tits gently bounce to the rhythm of my hips colliding with his. He reaches up with one hand to pinch my nipple, hard. I let out a loud moan. He smiled at my reaction.

“How hard do you want it?” He said through gritted teeth.

“As hard as you can,” I say wickedly.

Michael grips my waist hard with both hands, and starts fucking me – hard. He pulls me down onto him with every thrust, his cock going so deep inside of me that I felt like I was going to burst a seam.

I knew that he was going to fuck me hard. I didn’t fully realize how hard it was going to be.

I let out a moan – that was more like a scream – as he buried his cock all the way in me again and again. I felt my body begin to tense up as the tip of his cock hit the walls of my pussy over and over, never letting up on the intense pleasure with each stroke.

“I’m gonna cum,” I barely get the words out through heavy breathing. “Don’t fucking stop.”

I reach down to my clit and rub it hard as my body begins to release. I gasp loudly and hang my head back as I squirt cum all over him, his cock, and the bed. It feels like a never ending river, and the sound of the wetness turned us all on even more.

Michael groans in pleasure as the hot cum surrounds him. I can tell he wants to cum too, but I’m surprised when he pulls out of me. He wanted it to last.

I breathlessly look over at Jonas, who is fully naked now. He had removed his clothes and was stroking himself hard.

“You like watching me fuck him?” I ask.

“Ahh… fuck, babe. You’re too fucking sexy.”

I smile and dismount Michael. My legs were slightly shaky, but I move to the end of the bed, where I bend over and stick my ass into the air.

“Come here and fuck me,” I tell him, and Jonas eagerly approaches behind me.

My pussy still dripping with saliva and cum, he teases his cock outside of my hole. I try to push against him, but he slaps his cock on my ass a few times. He is so fucking good at turning me on.

While Jonas is teasing me, Michael is still breathing heavily. Not wanting his euphoria to end quite yet, he gets on his knees on the bed and approaches me.

I look up at him and smile as he grips the back of my head. He doesn’t smile back. His eyes were filled with too much intensity. Instead, he invites his cock into my mouth without saying a word.

I moan onto Michael’s cock as both boys enter me simultaneously. Jonas grabs my waist, pulls me hard against him, and spanks my right ass cheek, then my left, leaving a stinging red hand print on both. He slowly pulls away, then roughly thrusts back in again, his cock slamming all the way inside me. He loved making me squirm like that.

I begin to suck on Michael as he holds my hair back for me. He groans and I notice his balls are tight and hard. He wanted to cum so fucking bad. He starts to fuck my throat, making me choke and gag and drool everywhere. I felt like such a dirty whore, and I loved it.

My ass started to turn as red as my face with Jonas’ stinging spankings. I bet I looked so helpless, just a girl between two men getting fucked senselessly on both ends. Both boys were getting rough with me, and I fucking loved it.

My pussy tensed up once again and I came on Jonas as he was slamming deep into me. He groaned and started rubbing his thumb on my asshole, making me whimper as Michael still filled my mouth.

I felt like I was outside of my body. I could only feel the pleasurable sensations, and everything else melted away. My body was starting to go limp as I came again. Both boys were starting to breathe faster and faster, their rhythms timed with my moans.

Michael came first. He gripped my hair aggressively and pulled my face towards him as his cum flowed into my throat. He was breathing shakily and let out a long, growling moan. He came so much that it started to spill out of my mouth. Partly because of the amount of cum, and partly because his cock took up so much space in my throat already. I gagged and tears stung in my eyes as I took his load.

This, in turn, pushed Jonas over the edge. He grabbed my ass, gave it one more slap with both hands, and sighed loudly as he emptied his balls into my pussy. He pulled his dripping wet cock out of me, and spanked me a few more times.

Michael finally finished cumming, and took his cock out of my mouth. He looked down at me, taking in the sight of his cum all over my mouth and chin. He bit his lip gently and wiped some of it off with his thumb.

After we cleaned up, we all got dressed.

We were quiet for a while, but my body felt like a siren. I felt so used up, so sore, so fucked. I felt like they could hear how fucked I was.

I felt a bit of Jonas’ cum trickle out of my pussy, and even that got me excited again. I licked my lips and could taste Michael’s salty cum lingering there.

Jonas walked out of the bedroom and said, “Ah, fuck.”

Michael and I looked at each other, frowned, and then followed him out.

He was standing by the front door with it open, and a cold pizza was on the ground, still in the delivery box.

We all laughed.

I could get used to this.

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