Feel free to check my profile for my previous post, but this is a continuation of my last story, where my boyfriend Dan let his friend Hank fuck me without telling me.
I was obviously nervous Dan would find out, and Hank never indicated he told Dan or that he was gonna bring it up again, but I of course couldn’t help but think about it every time I saw him, or saw his open door, remembering what a slut I had been on his bed.
A few days later, Dan, Hank, and I were at their apartment, pregaming for a party we were supposed to go to later in the evening. I’d had a few drinks and was feeling a little tipsy, when Dan and Hank came out of the kitchen and back into the living room. Dan turned to me with a smile and said, “Were you a good girl for Hank?”. It took me a second to register what he said. “What?” I asked, thinking I misheard him.
They both looked at one another and smiled. “The other day when I was in class. Were you a good girl for Hank? Did you give him what he wanted?”
I was too stunned (and a little confused) to speak, so Hank interjected. “She was a good slut, don’t worry.”
“Wait, let me explain.” I tried to say, not knowing what I would explain. Dan just smiled, “Oh baby girl, no need to explain. You’ll just have to show us how good a girl you are.”
They both approached me, standing in front of me and making me look up at them. They looked similar, both tall, broad shouldered, and I knew from experience they were both muscular and had sizable cocks. I had never felt so small.
They were both looking down at me, when Dan said, “Tell me you’re a good girl.” I knew what this meant: say no, and they would end it right then and there. Say yes, and I’d be used like never before. I knew I had a choice, but I didn’t want one. I was anxious, a little scared, and had never been more turned on.
“Yes, daddies.” They both smiled and Dan stuck a thumb in my mouth. “Good girl. We’re gonna break you in tonight, show you how to be a good slut for us.”
I could see their bulges raging against their pants, begging to be released. I gingerly reached up to feel them and was rewarded with a moan from both of them. “Get on your knees.” It was a command, from whom I don’t remember, but I did as I was told and slid off the couch onto my knees, now just barely face level with their raging hard-ons. I reached my hands up but they were pushed down before they unbuckled their pants and dropped them, their hard cocks springing out.
Before I could do anything, my face was being smacked by the two of their cocks, letting my know it was owned by them. I felt precum on my face, smearing my makeup and I’m sure making me look like a mess. Dan’s cock made its way to my lips and pushed them open, filling my mouth.
Knowing I wouldn’t stop them, Dan pushed his cock all the way in my mouth instantly making me choke. I instinctively reached up to push his thighs back but Hank smacked them away. “I love making her choke,” Dan said, Hank agreeing. “We’ll have to train her to take more though.” My eyes went wide as they talked about me as if I wasn’t there, or had no control.
They both peeled off their shirts as they towered over me, spit dribbling down my chin onto my shirt. Dan pulled my mount off his face as Hank reached down and literally ripped my shirt open, revealing my bra. “Oops, guess you can’t leave…” he said with mock sympathy. “Now get on my cock,” he demanded, grabbing my head and fucking my face. “Fuck, you really are a slut,” Dan told me with admiration. I knew I was, I knew that from then on I would be their slut to be used as they saw fit. I was anxious, slightly scared, hella turned on.
For the next several minutes they passed my face back and forth, fucking my mouth like a toy, calling me a slut, a whore, and a good little girl, smacking my face with their wet cocks in between, making my face even more of a mess. Suddenly, I was pulled up off the ground and groped and licked and choked as they undressed me, my bra, shorts, and underwear immediately tossed aside.
Hank’s face went between my breasts, sucking and biting roughly, making me gasp and moan. Dan was behind me, grinding against my ass with a hand around my throat, whispering in my ear. “I’ve wanted to break you in for so long. That’s why I asked Hank to fuck you, to prepare you for both of us. Why do you think we kept you around for so long?” His other hand dropped to my pussy, feeling how wet I was.
Hank came up and slapped my breasts, hard. “I can’t wait to stuff you like the slut you are.” He pulled my face to his chest to kiss his chest, then pulled it up to spit in my mouth. He looked up at Dan as they held me between between them, not letting me leave. “Think she’s ready?”Hank asked Dan. “Who cares?” He responded, both laughing.
Grabbing my hands, they dragged me to Hank’s bedroom, the bed where I first became a slut, and threw me on it on all fours…
Part 2 coming today, but typing on my phone makes posts this big slow it down.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/v70dv5/my_boyfriend_and_his_friend_fuck_me_which_was
Suuuuuuuuuuuuper fucking hot. This is my biggest fantasy. Looking forward to part 2 ;)