We sat in the tub, soaking in the warm water together. Red’s soft skin was wet and slick as she leaned her back against me. I ran my hands all over her, applying pressure to address any points of tension to aid her comfort. Her sobs and tears had stopped, but it was clear she was still distraught. She had only stopped taking her birth control a day ago, the odds of pregnancy were still in her favor. I had never seen her, in the short time I’d gotten to know her to be so vulnerable.
In the silence and soft sounds of our breathing accented by the gentle splashes from the bath water, I reflected upon my actions. What was my goal? Control? Power? Full domination over the woman who helped awaken my passions? Did I go too far?
“Feeling better?” I asked.
“Yeah,” she said.
“You want to talk?”
Red leaned her head back and rested it upon my shoulder. Her eyes closed and her mouth right next to mine. She whispered, “haven’t we said it all?”
It was clear that we stood at a crossroads. Where would we take it from here? I was holding the woman who had professed that she was in love with my boyfriend. That she wanted nothing more than for him to plant his seed in her and stay by her side. And then there was me, the opposite, at least as far as child bearing went. It wasn’t just him she loved, but me as well.
I leaned forward and kissed her on her wet neck. She let out a sigh as she relaxed from the gentle touch. Her warmth against my lips brought back the memories of all the primal experiences we had shared together.
“I think I love you too,” I said. She sat up and twisted her back around to face me. She looked tired and melancholy. “So where do we go from here?”
She gave a faint smile with a timid laugh. “I don’t know,” she said. She ran a hand along my naked thigh. “But I’m sure we’ll figure it out. If you want to.”
I nodded. There was a moment where we just looked at each other. Her red hair was clumped and stuck down her shoulders.
“I have an idea,” I said. I stood up from the bathtub and walked over to my phone on the sink. I still didn’t tell her about the video of her and the pizza guy and how I had sent it to my boyfriend.
“What are you doing?” She asked.
I smiled at her after I saw the response I had received. “Babe, you and I are going to be just fine.”
…
It was eight o’clock at night when the knocks came to the door. Red and I took turns answering allowing all the invitees we had spent the rest of the day messaging. Young men, friends of Jake’s and Red’s, of all shapes and sizes began to show up. It was turning out to be a true sausage fest.
We answered the door in our best lingerie and welcomed guests and their beer. Some looked nervous and others seemed hardened and experienced in what the night would unfold.
By half past, the apartment was already full of testosterone and the few girlfriend’s who wanted to show. My heart raced at the thought of the night’s purpose. There just needed to be one more knock.
“Alright everyone, listen up!” Red stood up on top of the coffee table, and all eyes were on her. She wore a black lace bra and a blue 80’s style high rise thong that only framed her perfect round ass. A man whistled. “First off,” she started, back to her usual confident self, “we are still waiting for our guest of honor. That said, this debaucherous event is going to have some rules. As of this day, and much to the disappointment of some of you, this hole right here,” she placed her hand upon her pussy, “is off limits.” There was a slight chatter of disappointment among the male guests. “However, there are still two hands and two other holes for you to fill.” She reached out to me and lifted me up on top of the table with her. I could feel their eyes ripping the limited clothing I had on off of me. I felt my nipples nearly eject off my tits from the excitement. “This is Leah. She, like me, belongs to the guest of honor. However…no holes barred. Unlike me she is open to all spelunking activities.” She pointed out to the few girlfriend’s some of the men had brought. “Respect the wishes of the other ladies here as well. Everyone can have her own rules. But, ladies, if you’re here, then you know what kind of party this is, and you are all sexy mama’s. So get out of that comfort zone a little and have some fun!” The group acknowledged with cheers and claps. “Now, I know you’re all eager. Let’s get started.”
I had expected it to turn into a ravaging fuck fest, but everyone more or less spent the time to mingle and get comfortable with each other. There was a mousey looking couple standing by the bathroom, who only looked around nervously holding hands and drinking from their cans of cheap beer. They honestly seemed out of place, but looks were always misleading.
“Hi,” I said. “I’m Leah.”
The girl, probably 21 or 22, smiled, brushed her blue and purple hair from her face, and held out her hand. “Hi, I’m Becca.” I shook her hand and she nudged her boyfriend who proceeded to hold out his own.
“I’m Richard. Business major.”
I giggled at the way he introduced himself. “So professional.” I shook his hand. “Wow, firm grip. Becca must love that.” The girl giggled. “Can you give me an interview, mister businessman?”
He looked over to the girl whose face was alright. Her grin stretched the limits of her cheeks. “Uh, yeah, sure.”
I ran my hand up his thigh. “What sort of position is it?”
He quivered nervously. “Well, a rigid one.”
“Flexible schedule?”
“We are willing to adjust accordingly.” His girlfriend giggled which made his dick twitch. “However, it is necessary to work well with others to ensure best productivity.”
I looked at his girlfriend, leaned over and gave her a kiss. She graciously returned it, and softly held her hand on my hair. I pulled back and looked him in the eye. “As you can see, I’m a team player.”
“Seems like you’ll be a…um…great fit.”
I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. “Should we do a performance review?”
He nodded and I slowly squatted down in front of him and began to lick the length of his shaft. The girl began to touch his chest as she stared down as I treated his cock with my tongue.
Out of the corner of my eye, Red was down on her knees bobbing her head vigorously on another man. The party had started. Another guy stood next to her and she began to undo his pants, one handed, never breaking her rhythm. She was a pro. The way she knelt with her knees far apart flexed her ass into a taught bubble begging to pop. Her back arched back, showing off her tone and underlying muscular build.
I thrusted my head forward and took the man I was servicing to his base. He was average but it might have been the prettiest cock I’d ever seen. He didn’t gag me, but he did tickle the back of my throat with his tip. The girth was a bit of a struggle.
I felt a hand trace my back and unhook my bra, releasing my tits from their confines. I looked up, following Red’s example, and focusing on my task. He was well built, and athletic. His dark skin is smooth and endearing.
“Don’t mind me,” he said. The size of his bulge made my pussy twitch and thirst. I rubbed his length with one hand and slipped my other grabbing the blue haired girl’s ass. It definitely compensated for her lack of tits.
I felt the business major twitch in my mouth as his cock had reached its full size. I pulled back, and began jerking him off. The sound of my spit squeaked and squelched.
“So…what’s my position, sir? I assume I passed the interview.”
I pushed him over to the chair nearby, a party goer had to move in haste, and pushed him down. I was disappointed to see that the guys girlfriend and slice of night had taken each other on and seemingly forgot us. The business mayor’s eyes were fixed on her as she was in a violent make-out with the other man. I pulled his attention to me.
“Sir, we need to finish our report or we’ll lose our contract.” I slid my panties to the side and straddled him. “I’ll do anything to succeed sir.” I ran my wet pussy lips against his tip. “Anything.”
He placed his hands on my ass and pulled me down. His cock slid in me and I felt him throb against my walls. I began to bounce my hips up and down. His girth stretched out my opening and I felt my lips grip him, holding onto him with each uplift.
“That’s why you’re the boss, baby,” I said. “You know how to take control and get the job done.”
He squeezed with his strong grip around my waste. “Holy shit…feels so good,” he said. His face was contorted and his breath heavy.
I looked around and the others had all begun to follow Red’s and my lead. Red who was in a frantic standing make out with one of the more larger gentlemen, while tugging on two rods on both sides of her. The business majors girl was now bent over the coffee table. Her jeans down around her hips while getting rammed by that massive athlete.
“Your girlfriend seems to be enjoying herself,” I said.
He turned to see, as another man was slapping her face with his member. She ferociously, and surprisingly, took him in her throat. I felt him twitch and throb.it felt like he had grown and become stiffer. I began to ride him harder. My ass cheeks slapped against his thighs.
“You’re stretching me out so good,” I said.
A hand ran along the curve of my ass, and pulled back on my panties, as if trying to use me like a marionette. I felt a tongue begin to lick against my asshole.
One of the few other girls was face deep between my cheeks. Her brown hair being held back by a young man who was jerking his dick. “Yeah, get that little asshole wet for me.”
“You wanna stuff my tight asshole?” I asked.
“No,” he said. “I’m gonna fuck your asshole.”
The girl moved aside and he stepped forward. The tip of his rock hard cock pressed against my open hole. The cock beneath me continued to thrust up and down. The pleasure of my pussy stretching out masked the sharp tinge that made me shudder as the bull behind me, without any remorse, took my asshole.
“Fuck!” I yelled. “You’re in my ass. Holy shit. You’re in my fucking ass!”
He began to fuck me like he had only moments left to live. Like this was the last time he’d get to feel the sensation of tight dirty walls wrapped around his cock. I could feel them rubbing against each other, separated by the one thin smooth wall. It was a sensation that I knew I would be addicted to.
“What’s the hurry?” I asked, broken by the quick inhale and exhalation of my breath. “We have all night.”
“Yeah, but everyone here wants to fuck you.”
I laughed. “You’re not only good for one round right?”
It was then, as my holes were getting used and pumped by these two dicks, I saw the third bounce next to me.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/xf8129/the_break_and_the_bestfriend_pt_9_13
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