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Liz had made strides in the preparation for James’ upcoming party. All-in-all, she was quite proud of herself, having planned her moves three steps ahead as she dealt her cards carefully. She had slowly crafted the ideal scenario over the past two weeks. The biggest problem was already taken care of: his parents. They always wanted to do something for his birthday, be it gifts or just inviting them out to a nice meal, which she still wanted to do… just a bit earlier, you know?
She had talked with his parents a week before and told them she had a special surprise for James’s birthday and had asked if they could celebrate it a week in advance, asking them to claim they would be out of town and wanted to celebrate it while they could. It had worked perfectly, they had had a fun night together and now she wouldn’t have to worry about any interruptions for the night of the party.
Next thing to focus on was the guest list. She had made sure to invite just a select few men, some of James’s longtime and closest friends. Basically people she knew they could both trust, but also knew from James that they weren’t too innocent. They’d be sure to give James a good show while giving *her* a great time!
Liz did feel a bit bad about not giving them clues or hints as to what was going to happen… but that would spoil the surprise! She had planned to spin it as kinda a guys’ night, making sure Eric was on the list. He was actually the first one she invited, just seeing him made her core tug with anticipation. *Please say yes,* she thought as she went to see him. She started slowly, testing the waters by watching his reactions to her little hints of what she had planned for the evening—making no mention of how the party would end, of course. And gauging from his reaction, he was definitely on board.
The next one up was Luke, he was a bit on the thin side, his active lifestyle clearly visible from his physique. He was fairly handsome with short, unruly blond hair. He was excited for the party, needing a distraction as apparently he and his girlfriend had broken up a bit ago. She noticed how he glanced at her breasts when he thought she wasn’t looking, and glancing downward it was clear that he had a bit of pent up… energy.
*Well, I’m going to love helping you with that.*
Last, but certainly not least, was Thomas. He was definitely the shortest of the three, definitely a looker, although she would call him more cute than strictly handsome. He had broad shoulders and a mop of messy brown hair. To Liz, he seemed like the sweetest and most innocent out of the three though, to the point where she feared he might be a little harder to convince, if only slightly. Still, she invited him and hoped she would be able to draw out a bolder side of him.
With that settled, the easiest part was over, now it was on to planning the party itself. Liz covered the basics quickly; food was easy, however, drinks were a little harder as she didn’t know what everyone liked, so she just picked up a few different kinds—all boasting a fairly high alcohol percentage, just to be safe and give her a little bit of assistance in her endeavors.
While Liz was at the store, she had eventually made the decision against picking up extra condoms—she was on the pill, so she’d be fine—and with that she headed back to James’s apartment. She had everything set up by six o’clock, and she had told everyone to be there by seven, so that would give her an hour to get the final touches.
Now it was onto getting ready, Liz had decided on slightly nicer apparel than usual. After all, it was a pretty special occasion! She chose a pair of black jeans that had small, decorative rips and tears on the legs, which added texture and a little rebellious aesthetic. It paired nicely with her teal and gray button up blouse. It was a little much for a night in, but it was one of the few nicer long sleeve shirts she had, and that fact would be crucial later tonight.
It had been a debate if she should wear anything underneath them, however in the end she knew getting to take them off would be way more fun! It was at this point she felt a pit in her stomach, the reality of what she was about to attempt weighing on her. What if this was a mistake? What if she was wrong, and… What if James hated her? *No, he would never do that, it’ll be fine. No, it will be amazing!*
Although, Liz wasn’t exactly sure if that was her brain or her sex drive talking. James had asked if she wanted to come over a couple times last week—and she felt bad for turning him down—but promised him a surprise on his birthday to make up for it. In truth she just wanted to be sure she’d have enough stamina for what the night may hold!
By the time it was 7:30, Liz was comfortably seated next to James on the couch, with Eric seated on the other side of her. Luke and Tommy had taken the two fabric armchairs that were set to the right of the Tv. They were all currently watching one of the many superhero movies they had planned for the night. The movie had actually been James’s idea, and although she thought the movie might have been a distraction, the idea of sharing their little tradition with everyone else was too good to pass up!
It had started well enough, they had been laughing and joking while they watched the movie, with Tommy making comments on the excellent fight scenes and Luke poking at the lack of realism to it. She had made an effort to be a bit more flirtatious than usual, commenting on how sexy Eric looked in his form-fitting shirt, ‘accidentally’ brushing against them as she made sure everyone had drinks, letting her hands linger a little longer than necessary as she passed. As the night went on Liz continued with playful flirting and joking innuendos, hopefully keeping a few naughty thoughts in the back of their minds, and with luck raising each one’s arousal slowly but surely as they all laughed and drank.
Liz was a little disappointed however, as she got little reaction from them verbally. Despite her best efforts, they all showed restraint—not wanting to didn’t offend James by overstepping any bounds. Honestly, any other time that would be how she wanted it, she was *his* girlfriend, and they both were very loyal to each other. However, in her mind that’s exactly why she was doing this, if this was something he liked, then as his girlfriend, she wanted to give it to him!
She played it pretty slow as the movie played, and she dutifully drank a few glasses until eventually she started to feel the effects of the alcohol. This is what she had planned for from the start. Liz knew she had a major advantage to help this along and break some of tension, the final nail in the coffin to get her… well, nailed, and it was one they all knew about.
Of course she was nowhere near drunk, but she could start to feel a tingle of warmth as her body began to flush. See, this wasn’t her first time drinking with James and his friends, and they knew from a little experience that Liz had a tendency to get a little overheated after having a few drinks, which was a little fact that Liz prepared to exploit in this situation.
*Let’s get the party started, shall we?*
Playing this to her favor, Liz pushed away from where she was pressed up against James. “Damn,” she said, gaining everyone’s attention as they glanced at her as she sat up, taking a deep breath before gesturing to her clothes. “It’s so hot in here, do you guys mind if I take some of this off?” she asked their now very interested guests.
As the subtle shock of the prospect wore off, she could tell they all had the same thought, and in a moment an unspoken agreement was formed between the three men. After all, what harm could it cause since James was sitting right there?
*Surely none of them would actually say no…* Liz hoped.
“Sure, it actually is getting a little warm in here, I don’t think any of us mind, right?” Luke said, quickly answering for the other two men who nodded in agreement.
“I don’t mind, whatever makes you most comfortable, Liz, I think we’re all friends here!” Eric assured her before taking another sip of his drink.
*It’s a good start, I’ll take it!*
Letting out a breath she didn’t realize she was holding, Liz stood and walked to the table near the TV. Making sure she was in clear view as she felt their eyes all follow her closely, taking in every inch of skin she revealed as she began to unbutton her shirt slowly from the top. Taking her time, she fiddled with the buttons, pretending to slip and fumble until the last button released and she was able to shrug the garment off.
Tossing her shirt on the table, Liz reached next for the button on her pants. She couldn’t help but pause as a sense of unease hit her. A shirt? Sure, but removing her pants as well was going a bit too far, surely they’ll realize that… right? *No, there’s no way they won’t be looking after this, I’m already up taking some of my clothes off, what’s one more piece? I’ve come this far, I can’t stop now!*
Swallowing her fear, she undid the button and zipper, making sure to lean over as she lowered her jeans to her ankles, giving them a great view of her perfect ass.
She stepped out of them completely now, setting them on the table with her blouse. A shiver ran through her as she now had on very little, the cool air in the room not helping her lie about being overheated as turned back to the group of men. All of which seemed to have completely lost interest in the movie, since she was standing right in front of them in just her bra and panties. Hiding her smirk, she resisted her urge to cover herself, instead opting to stretch her arms above her head as she sighed.
Luke’s and Tommy’s faces were bright red, trying to no avail to avert their gaze as she confidently walked back to the couch, her breasts and ass shaking a little with each step as she passed them. Eric looked a bit more resigned, taking no shame in how his eyes pored over her beautiful skin.
“There we go, that feels so much better!” she said, acting as natural as she could while she took her seat back on the couch, this time sitting a little closer to Eric than she had before, her bare leg brushing against his thigh as she settled. Casting a quick glance downwards she noticed her little show had had the desired effect, his growing erection was slightly visible through his jeans.
She decided to let some time pass before making her move, letting them become a bit more comfortable. *Well… here goes nothing…* Liz thought as the others began to focus again on the movie, she leaned closer to him while resting her chin on his shoulder, feeling her breasts press gently against his arm as she pulled her lips to his ear.
“I’m sorry about that,” she whispered to him. He looked confused for a moment. “What are you sorry for? I didn’t see you do anything wrong… as long as you’re comfortable it’s okay…” he said, trying and failing to push out all of the thoughts from his head as Liz was still almost naked, pressing herself against him.
“I’m sorry…” she whispered as her hand glided over his thigh before gently pressing on his erection through his pants. “That you’re so excited at seeing me like this, it looks awfully uncomfortable.” He went rigid immediately at her touch, his cock flexing and straining at the new sensation. His voice dropped to a whisper, quickly glancing between her hand and Eric.
“Liz, what are you doing?” he whispered, but Liz just responded with a mischievous grin as she subtly nudged and rubbed at his erection. “I didn’t realize I got you so worked up… would you like some help with that?” she asked in a playfully innocent tone.
*This is it, I just had to convince them this was for the best and it would be all smooth sailing from here!* Liz thought to herself. She was well aware of two other pairs of eyes that watched her. Poor Luke was still beet red, averting his gaze from Liz as he hid his own erection.
His eyes flicked behind her, his face holding a confused and conflicted expression as he glanced at James. “I can’t Liz,” Eric whispered, “With James…? No, we can’t…”
To be honest she had expected something like this, really. Her James typically chose his friends well, but this is not the time for chivalry! Liz let a frustrated sigh as she reached for the remote, turning the TV down so the others could overhear. If she was gonna do this, she might as well lay her cards on the table and do it right.
The others didn’t seem to mind the sound going down, any interest the movie held was already long gone. “James, do you have any objections?” she asked bluntly over her shoulder, her honest tone showing she really would stop if he didn’t want this to happen—she loved James too much to hurt him. When she received no reply, she turned to face him, and was a little scared to find she couldn’t read his face. He didn’t look happy or sad, nor excited or angry. Instead his expression had morphed into… wary, but curious?
His eyes bore into her like he was searching for something, seeming to expect some sort of explanation for why she was acting like this. That… was fair, and to be honest she might’ve gone a little bit overboard. She may have been quite a flirt when she was drunk, but she had *started* like that, only growing bolder and bolder as the night went on. It worried her immensely that James still hadn’t spoken a single word.
Any other time she would’ve thought he was angry, but she knew he had to want this. Yet a seed of doubt hatched in her gut as she saw his face as he continued to stare at her, not knowing what to do.
“O-Objections to what, Liz?” he asked, already knowing full well what she was asking. His voice betraying him as he sounded uncomfortable with even the thought. *Shit… time to come clean.*
She turned on the couch, leaned in closer, now right up against him until she could whisper in his ear. “James, I love you. I love you with everything in me. You know that, right?” Liz said, pulling back to look him in his eyes. She wanted him to know she meant it as she placed her hand on his chest, leaning forward. “I’m yours—completely, and I think I always will be,” she said as her other hand was now covering the crotch of his jeans, and she was a little proud at the massive erection he had.
“Today is for you. it’s your day, and I want to show you how much you mean to me. I want to do something special for you, something I think you’re really gonna love, babe.” She drew closer, her breath tickling his neck as she pressed her nude body up against him, letting her hand gently rest on his cock through his pants. She took the opportunity to choose her words carefully. “So darling… Do you have any objections to watching me get fucked by all your friends?”
She was pretty sure for a second he stopped breathing as she saw his eyes grow wide. She could’ve sworn in that moment he somehow got even harder, his cock straining against the fabric of his jeans. Deciding to press her luck she subtly stoked his raging cock in a soft and teasing motion. *Come on, just relax, I know you want this,* Liz thought earnestly.
While she would be thoroughly disappointed if she did all of this for James to say no, she was incredibly horny at this point. She didn’t just want to be taken, she wanted to be *fucked.* Liz needed it—she needed him to say yes to this. She hadn’t cum all week, and she needed this desperately. Hopefully James could tell….
James seemed to regain some of his composure, taking a deep breath as he met her lust-filled eyes before slowly shaking his head. “N-no, no objections, if you really want to,” James replied slowly, as if he moved too much this perfect fantasy might shatter like glass. Hearing this only caused her to smile even more, excitement thrumming through her. *Don’t worry babe, this is real, and you’re gonna love it!*
Everyone else, however, stared at him in disbelief. Was this actually happening? “You’re… you’re sure about this, James?” Eric asked, and James gave him a simple nod. “Yeah, if you’re all okay with it,” he managed, trying his best to seem unfazed. Eric seemed to realize this was something they would all enjoy, before switching his gaze to focus on Liz. She let her excitement show a bit, practically bouncing on the couch as gave James a quick kiss, before she rose up from her seat next to James and scooted over towards Eric.
When she met his gaze, Liz almost felt bad. He looked like someone was gonna jump out with a camera and they would all start laughing. A quick glance to Tommy and Luke told her they felt the same. *Good thing I know just how to help with that.* Liz thought as she leaned closer to Eric, giving him a smile as she rested her hands on his broad shoulders in an attempt to ease both of their nerves.
Liz leaned forward before gently pressing her lips against Eric’s. After a moment he returned it in kind. She adjusted herself as she moved to his lap, and feeling a little bit of courage she guided his hands to rest on her hips. While she straddled his lap in only her underwear, she could feel his stiff member as it poked against his clothes, pressing against her panties. Being very aware of that fact, she gently ground her hips against his, feeling his cock twitch at the motion.
*Fuck yes, I can’t believe this worked!* She internally cheered as their kiss went on. Whatever resolve he had must have been running on fumes, since he quickly got more involved in the kiss. His warm hands slowly ventured over her tan, exposed skin, causing her to shudder from his touch.
Eric’s hands trailed up her back until he found the clasp of her bra, and after waiting for any objections and receiving none, it was tossed aside moments later. Liz felt sharp jolts of pleasure run through her as he tweaked and lightly tugged at her nipples. He circled and flicked at her piercings, as he seemed to be fascinated by the bars, drawing a soft moan from her as she grinded a little harder against him. Liz could feel the heat in her core start to build, her soft sighs and gasps being muffled by Eric’s tongue as her grinding became more forceful.
Reaching down, Liz fumbled at Eric’s belt. Seeing what she was wanting, Eric took his hands away from teasing her cute breasts to undo his belt, helping her to slide his pants and boxers down. Liz immediately liked what she saw as his cock popped into view, the force of his erection making his cock spring upward once it was free.
Eric let out a breath of relief at the much more comfortable adjustment as his cock was now free to stand at full mast. He was clearly well endowed, and, if she were to guess, Liz would say he was a little over six inches. She was pleased to find a few drops of precum resting on his tip, her previous efforts clearly having an effect on him.
Liz reached out, gently taking a hold of Eric’s hard cock as her fingers softly caressed him. His member was soft to the touch, but she could feel his fast heartbeat pulsing through it. Leaning forward she (admittedly) made a bit of a show in licking the precum from his tip, finding she enjoyed the salty taste. She savored the sharp intake of breath she earned from Eric as Liz slowly traced her tongue over his cock.
She pulled back a little as she gently gave his tip a little kiss, before she wrapped her lips around the head and slowly began taking his shaft in her mouth. Eric freely let out deep breaths and soft moans as Liz began to move her mouth up and down on his cock. His cock throbbed in her mouth as she tried to take as much of his length as she could. “Fuck Liz… you’re really good at this.” Eric moaned as she focused her skilled tongue.
*Ha, you can thank James for that.*
Luke was wanting to join in it seemed, as he was suddenly walking behind Liz. He lightly spanked her ass, causing her to gasp in surprise.
“Raise up a sec, okay?” he asked as he gently pulled her legs up until she was almost on all fours, though she made sure her mouth never left Eric’s dick. Luke’s hand slipped inside her panties as he started to rub her sensitive clit in brisk, circular motions.
Liz could feel her arousal growing as he worked. His fingers drawing moans of pleasure from her that sent small vibrations to Eric’s cock as she sucked him off. She glanced up at him, enjoying his reactions as she bobbed up and down on his cock. Her hips began rocking and bucking forward, trying to grind against Luke’s hand as he rubbed her delicate clit.
To Liz’s disappointment however, he slowed to a stop, drawing a whine of frustration from her as he instead rubbed his hand over her folds. Her already light blush darkened as she realized just how wet she had become.
He reached up and tugged her panties off, taking the time to pull them completely off before tossing them aside as Luke laid down on his back behind her. Sliding between her legs he positioned himself face up, and gently pulled her downwards a little until she was mostly resting on the of his chest. His hot breath brushed against her wet folds, sending shivers of anticipation through her.
Parting her lower lips with his hands Luke started by lapping and exploring her depths with his tongue. Each lick caused Liz to let out a sharp moan, which only turned into more vibrations as she eagerly sucked Eric’s cock. Her moans and cries only grew in volume as he began to focus his attention as his tongue began circling and tracing her clit.
Jolts of pleasure shot through her as Luke licked and sucked her sensitive bud. Liz began to rock her hips and squirm to gain more friction, and it became increasingly difficult to focus on the blowjob she was giving Eric. He didn’t let up his assault, and she could soon feel her orgasm on the horizon as her breathing became heavy and her heart pounded.
Liz suddenly cried out as her legs quivered, Luke’s aggressive sucking sending her crashing over the edge. She was just holding on as wave after wave of pure pleasure pulsed through her. She sat there slightly dazed as she breathed heavily, vaguely aware Eric had gotten up as Luke was still caressing her folds with his tongue. She sat there for a moment, trying to catch her breath while she came down from her climax.
However that was short lived, once she felt two strong hands underneath her arms that quickly lifted her up, causing a surprised yelp to escape her. Eric had removed his pants and underwear completely now, pulling her up so she was now on all fours atop the couch, her arms supporting her on the back of it as her ass was pressed upwards, and her knees resting on the cushions. She felt Eric’s throbbing cock press against her slit.
“Wanna cum even harder, Liz?” Eric asked with a smirk, tracing his cock up and down her folds as he teased her entrance.
“Oh fuck yes! Please fuck me hard, Eric!” she replied, pure arousal dripping from her tone as she pushed her ass out even further. He obliged her as he slowly pressed forward into her entrance. Liz pressed back against his cock as he slipped inside her, helping him to go as deep as he could. “Oh my God…” Liz mumbled as she was stuffed, both of them groaning in pleasure as she took in Eric’s cock. Soon the room was filled with soft cries and moans as Eric pulled back before pressing in, completely filling her as he pumped in and out, finding a steady rhythm.
“Oh Eric-fuck me! Oh fuck yeees!” Liz moaned, her breasts swaying and bouncing as Eric fucked her hard. *Yes, yes, fuck yes! Eric was even better than I had imagined!* Liz realized. It could’ve been that she just came and was now much more sensitive than normal, but either way it was incredible! She was in such bliss it took her a moment to notice Luke had suddenly stepped in front of her. He leaned forward, hungerly pressing his lips against hers. His shorts and underwear were already discarded, allowing Liz to gently wrap her fingers around his exposed shaft. It was a really simple thing, the way he moaned into her mouth as her skilled hands worked his cock while Eric pounded into her. However simple it was, it was still a massive turn on for her.
Luke firmly squeezed her breasts in his hands, rolling her pierced nipples playfully between his fingers as her arousal burned in her core. To her disappointment, Luke pulled away from their kiss a little too soon for her. However she could tell what he was wanting, so she wasted no time leaning downward until her face was level with his cock, and could comfortably suck him off. They developed a steady rhythm, the force of Eric’s thrusts pushing her a little further on Luke’s cock. Her moans and cries were muffled as she could feel another orgasm building within her.
She felt Eric grab her hands, pulling them taut behind her and using the leverage to pull her back into him as he slammed forward. His thrusts were becoming faster and more erratic so she knew he must be close. She could feel her orgasm building quickly as Eric rammed into her, moaning and grunting from the pace as he fucked her. Liz tensed when her orgasm hit her, her cries muffled by Lukes cock as her pussy tightened and contracted around Eric. Her legs and arms shook as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss crashed through her.
As her climax rushed through her, Luke placed his hands on her shoulders and began to thrust into her mouth, gently enough not to make her gag too much, which she appreciated. Her tight pussy contracting around Eric’s cock seemed to be the last straw for him. She could feel his cock twitching and pulsing inside her as he came, his wild thrusting slowing as his hot semen filled her. He pulled out of Liz, making her feel a bit empty as he plopped in Luke’s old seat, still catching his breath.
After what felt like an eternity of euphoria, her orgasm faded leaving her feeling very satisfied, although a bit tired. Luke was getting close though, so she tried focusing her attention on his cock, sucking and swirling her tongue until he began to grind his hips forward to meet her.
“Oh fuck, Liz, I’m gonna come!” Luke moaned as picked up the pace. His thrusts made almost any movement she could do mostly irrelevant. Choosing instead to clamp her lips around his cock, she took him as deep as she could as he came, trying to swallow as much of his seed as possible while she sucked him dry.
She kept sucking him until he eventually went soft, before licking his cock free of any fluids, clearly going the extra mile. It was an understatement to say Luke was extremely impressed with her. He drew her up to his level, giving her a deep and passionate kiss, thanking her for her efforts. As his hands trailing her curves until they eventually broke the kiss, Luke chose to gather his pants as Liz fell back to sit on the couch as she took in quick, deep breaths.
After she had caught her breath a little, she first noticed Eric. He had put his underwear and pants back on and was currently talking to James at the dining room table. Both men were still very much watching her, but she couldn’t tell what was being said. *I can’t really imagine it being anything else though…* she realized. Before she could worry much about that however, she noticed Thomas out of the corner of her eye. She felt bad that she had almost forgotten him—you couldn’t really blame her though, as he hadn’t made a sound, much less a move.
He was still seated in his chair, having trailed a hand down his shorts almost as if he was not wanting to interrupt them. He noticed her looking at him and froze, looking away as he quickly removed his hand, averting his gaze from her naked body like he’d been caught staring. This drew a lighthearted laugh from Liz, as she wasn’t used to such a shy personality—and even more so from James.
He glanced back at her, clearly embarrassed but trying well enough to hide it. She felt pretty tired, and even her muscles were starting to feel a little sore. She could feel her pussy throb in time with her heartbeat. It’s okay though, she didn’t want to leave him hanging. She could handle one more, right? *Plus*, she remembered, *I did promise James I’d get fucked by* **all** *of his friends, didn’t I?*
She pulled her legs up to her chest, wrapping her arms around them. He looked a little curious, and maybe a bit disappointed—before she smirked, letting her legs part and exposing her sex as she leaned back on the couch: an open invitation to anyone with even a shred of sexuality in them. Thankfully Thomas was no exception, quickly scrambling over to her and undoing his belt.
Tossing his shorts aside, he braced himself, hovering above her as he lined his cock up with her pussy. *Wasting no time, huh?* Liz thought as he pressed his tip between her folds. She didn’t mind though, not at all. She was already more exhausted than aroused, and to be honest she wasn’t sure she had much more left in her. Although… she did hope Thomas could make her come again… just one last one—to finish the night.
Thomas let out a sigh as his cock slipped into her soaked pussy, enjoying the feeling of her for a moment before he started moving. This was where Liz was surprised, for as shy and timid as Thomas was, he definitely knew what he was doing. What really surprised her was once he got going, he was *fast.*
“F-fuck Thomas, wait, s-slow down!” she cried out, her loud voice a mix of a moan and a shout. To his credit he did slow a bit as he continued to ram as deep into her as he could manage. Liz felt the fires of arousal start to flare to life in her core again as he worked, her breathing coming faster until she was panting and gasping between her deep moans.
Waves of pleasure burst through her, slowly layering on each other as she grew more sensitive. She could feel another orgasm start to build within her, each thrust adding more fuel to the fires of her arousal—but that’s all it did. No matter how fast Thomas went, how she thrust her hips up to meet him as he slammed down into her, or even how Thomas licked and sucked her nipples as he massaged her breasts, she just couldn’t come. She tried to just relax and enjoy it, but for how exhausted she was, some part of her needed more.
Liz was too worked up and frustrated to think properly, she didn’t realize— *Maybe I came too much and reached my limit or Maybe I’m too tired? *—No, her mind was too fogged with lust, pleasure, and desire to realize that. She just knew she was close, but for some reason it eluded her. Even when Thomas went back to fucking her as fast as he could it still wasn’t enough. She wildly thrust her hips up to meet Thomas, which only caused him to reach his climax faster.
A soft whine filled the room as Thomas slowed, his cock twitching and pulsing inside her as he came, before gently pulling out from her. Liz practically collapsed, plopping on her side while pulling in deep, ragged breaths. Thomas grabbed hold of her legs, helping her lift them up so she was now laying on the couch. She was surprised when he placed a quick kiss on her head, opening her eyes in confusion.
“Thanks, I… wow, I really needed that. I’m sorry, are you okay? I wasn’t too rough, was I?” he asked her, concern creeping into his voice as she just struggled to stay awake.
“No… I’m… I’m fine, just… wow…” She managed between breaths, her heart still racing. She noticed Thomas had collected his clothes and was now standing.
“Awesome, I’m glad you enjoyed yourself as well!” he said, “and just for the record, you’re absolutely amazing, so thanks again!” He turned and walked to the door, James standing next to it to see him out. “I’m looking forward to next time!” he called from the doorway, and they were alone.
Liz lay there for a moment, naked on the couch as she smiled to herself. *It worked! It actually worked!* She internally cheered, letting out a soft laugh as the relief hit her. She could hear Tomas talking with James, but couldn’t really discern what was being said. She struggled to raise a hand up, pulling a throw blanket from the back of the couch over her naked body. She couldn’t help but softly snort at how ridiculous that was, the idea of modesty considering what they just did.
It was then she realized how quiet it was. Had Eric and Luke left without her noticing? Admittedly she was a bit um… *occupied* at the time but she was a little disappointed—and relieved, as that probably would’ve been more than awkward—that she didn’t get to say goodbye. *But I guess I’ll be seeing them again sometime, hopefully everything will be okay.*
Liz felt lips press softly against her own for a moment, eliciting a sigh from her before they pulled away. She turned her head to look upwards, feeling a weight press into the cushion next to her. James, she realized. “Did… did you like your birthday present?” she asked, nudging herself forward until her head was propped up by his leg.
“I absolutely loved it, but how did you know I’d be into that?” he asked as he stroked her hair, collecting the loose ends and moving them out of her face.
“I just know you that well, I guess.” He let out a thoughtful hum before helping her sit up.
“Still, that was the best birthday present I’ve ever had.” She smiled, clearly proud that her hard work had paid off.
She was about to suggest they go to bed, but when she noticed his erection however, she felt conflicted. Sensing this, James quickly shook his head. “I’m okay, you’ve had a pretty big night, I’m not gonna ask you to do anymore, I know you’re not used to going like that.” She looked at him, clearly not satisfied with just leaving him like that, but seriously doubting that she could handle anymore.
“It’s okay dear, really,” he said with a smile, knowing she was probably exhausted, having done more in a few hours than they normally do in a day.
No, she immediately thought. She loved him so much, but she was absolutely spent. Her jaw was sore, every muscle in her body ached, hell, even her pussy was sore. Her abdomen was stiff after enduring orgasm after orgasm. *Still, I didn’t ever get that last orgasm….*
*And It was his birthday….*
“For you?” she asked, feeling a shiver as she shrugged the blanket off her naked body, leaning forward to kiss her lover before pulling back. “Always,” Liz finished, before frowning as she tried to adjust herself to be more accessible. “Although, you… you may have to do most of the work love, I’m a little… heh, spent.” She laughed as she turned to face him, parting her legs as she laid back on the couch, earning a soft chuckle from James.
“That’s okay, after tonight I completely understand, I’ll take care of everything.” He promised, quickly slipping out of his pants before his body pressed against hers, slowly kissing her as she melted under his touch. He wet his fingers with her juices, dripping the lube to her clit before rubbing in a quick, circular motion. Even though he was gentle, it sent a jagged spike of pleasure from the sensitive bundle of nerves. Part of her wanted to ask him not to focus on her and just make it as quick as possible, but she couldn’t do that to him, so she just tried to endure the growing overstimulation. Her moans muffled as his lips pressed against hers, until she melted into it. Slowly she felt her tension unwind, turning to pleasure and arousal as she felt her heartbeat quicken.
James pulled his hand away, replacing it with his cock as he rubbed up and down her slit, before gently pressing into her entrance. She gasped sharply as he filled her, wasting no time picking up the pace. She was so sensitive, but it was okay. It was okay because this was James.
*My James… and I am his.*
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Looking back, Liz remembered James pulled her on top of him, helping to steady her as he thrust up into her. She vaguely remembered shouting his name again and again. Barely remembered her orgasm hitting her, and hitting her hard. She was slightly embarrassed when she could recall the scream of pure euphoria that left her lips. How she shook, clinging to James when he didn’t let up, still pounding deeply into her until he finally came.
However, she knew she would never forget the kiss afterwards, nor the *‘I love you’s’* they panted as she laid on top of him, before she finally fell asleep against his bare chest, still rocking from his heavy breaths.
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James was still grinning as he carried his sleeping lover from the couch to his bedroom. He had thought of staying on the couch, but immediately scolded himself; she deserved far better. So he gently pulled his sheets over her stunning, naked body, turning the fan on low to help cool them down before he slipped under the sheets as well. He felt like the luckiest man in the world, having such an amazing girlfriend. Not just because of what she did, but also because of how far she went, just to show how much she loved him.
He pulled her closer to him, wrapping an arm around her as he fell asleep, dreaming about how he was definitely going to reward her for this. Maybe pamper her for the next week—no, next month. Maybe do something special for her as well? He fell asleep, his mind spinning ideas of how he was going to repay her with a smile on his face. One thing was for certain, though….
He was so glad she called him before she borrowed his laptop.
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Hey everyone!
This was a story requested by an anonymous user and the idea interested me enough enough for a story! It may be continued later, but I would like to leave it for now as a three-part story! So while it is a little different than what I normally write, I still hope you all enjoyed it, and I’ll be uploading another story soon!
-Alena
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/zkf94t/learning_to_share_pt3_requested_story_group_sex