Halloween Mini Orgy [Group] Much Delayed Sequel

Original story from my previous account https://redd.it/2qoq3a

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Delayed because it is difficult to write about awkward things. Of course dialogue is approximate, but it makes for better reading.

The Saturday morning after our Halloween party was like most mornings at the beach house. Everyone woke up and tried to get out of cleaning the place. Dan’s family owned and often rented it to other people. The house had to be clean by the time we left. Hangovers were common, so the mood during cleaning tended to be pretty bad.

My girlfriend, Ariana, was great at cleaning and organizing, so she generally took charge. Dan generally had the poorest work ethic and biggest hangover. He also felt entitled not to clean since he provided the venue.

People left pretty quickly. There was some event that people wanted to go to that night back at school. By mid afternoon, the sun was going down and there was a lot of laundry (sheets and towels) and dishes left to do. Dan, his girlfriend Kim, my girlfriend Ariana, everyone’s friend Heather, and I were left.

Ariana had dark, almost shoulder length hair, a dark complexion, small breasts and a nice larger ass. She kept in good shape by running on a treadmill and stairs. Kim was a petite, also with shoulder length hair. In contrast, she was a very lightly complected blonde. She had small breasts and a perky ass. She played a lot of intramural volleyball. Heather was more buxom, with big breasts and a big curvy ass, but she was in shape and well muscled. She and Ariana worked out together frequently. Heather’s hair was dirty blonde. Dan was tall and lean, but never exercised. His blond hair, natural good looks, and expensive dress style contributed to his popularity with ladies. I’m tall, taller than Dan, and I kept in good shape. In fact, Ariana and I had met at the gym in school.

Dan sat on the couch drinking a beer and grumbling while watching ESPN. Even though there was a lot of work to be done, like laundering the sheets and towels, we all knew better than to bother him. He thought that offering the place was enough. Cleaning was how you repaid him.

Ariana, Heather and I were in the laundry room. I spoke up, “I don’t think we are getting out of here anytime soon.” “Fuck, it is late.” “Do we have enough food for tonight?” “Why?” “We can stay, not make a mess, and leave tomorrow morning. Tomorrow’s Sunday, right?” “Yeah, OK. We could do that.”

“Let’s finish in here and then we can go check the food.” “The grocery store is nearby.” “Cool. Done.”

We kept folding. I sat on the dryer folding towels. Ariana and Heather folded bedsheets together.

Ariana relaxed out of power-cleaning-mode a bit. She started a conversation by asking Heather, “So what did you do with Kim and Dan after you went to bed last night?”

Heather answered that she and Kim had sucked on Dan together. Dan fucked Heather and quickly came in her pussy. Then, Kim and Heather fooled around while Dan fell asleep.

Ariana made Heather elaborate. After Dan came inside Heather, Kim ate his cum out of Heather’s pussy. She was trying to put on a show for Dan, to keep him going, so she could fuck her own boyfriend. But he just fell asleep. According to Heather, Kim was pretty annoyed with him.

I understood Kim’s annoyance. Dan tended to be pretty selfish and this sounded routine. But it also sounded pretty hot.

Sitting on the dryer, I was wearing some athletic shorts, boxers, and a t-shirt. I let myself get aroused thinking about Kim licking the cum out of her friend’s pussy. My erection was pretty visible, but I didn’t draw attention to it.

Ariana eventually looked over at me and noticed my hard dick in my shorts, “I know right? That kinda sounds hot.”

Heather and Ariana talked about cum, pussies, birth control, and condoms. Their conversation shifted to the events of last night. “Last night was crazy.”

Heather looked at me, “you came twice. What was your favorite part?” “I dunno, it was pretty great to have two girls suck me.” Ariana came over to me and stood between my knees as I sat on the dryer. She slid her hand up the leg of my shorts. “What else did you like?” I lifted my leg a little and she pushed the leg of my shorts up. Then she pulled my dick out. She spit in her hand and rolled her wet palm around the tip. Heather watched her.

I made eye contact with Ariana, “I liked playing with your ass while you sucked me.” “Yeah?” She stroked faster. “And?” “I liked playing with Kim’s ass while you both sucked me.” Ariana lowered her mouth to my cock and started licking the tip and taking it between her lips. She kept stroking and asked “Do you want to fuck my ass?” This was how she teased me. I could play with her asshole, but she wouldn’t let me fuck it. “You know I do.” I pushed my hips toward her a bit. I looked back and forth between Ariana and Heather.

Heather moved towards us. She was wearing a long-sleeve t-shirt and workout shorts. Heather stood behind Ariana and ran her hands over her body. Ariana was wearing a t-shirt with bikini bottoms, black with string ties on the sides. Heather started pulling Ariana’s shirt up. Ariana stopped sucking me for a moment and lifted her arms. Heather pulled Ariana’s shirt off, over her head. Ariana went back to sucking me. Swirling her tongue. Fucking my dick with her pursed lips. Heather played with her breasts from behind.

Heather looked me in the eye, “did you like it when I played with you?” “Yeah. Of course.” Ariana made noises around my cock as Heather played with her nipples. Heather backed off a bit from Ariana. She slid her hand down the back of Ariana bikini bottoms. Heather did something to Ariana that made her lift off of my dick and stop sucking me. “Fuck, ugh,” glancing back at Heather.

Ariana looked up at me, “one second.” She turned to Heather and kissed her once, with obvious tongue. Ariana pulled back and lifted Heather’s t-shirt off. Heather took off the sports bra underneath. While they made out, Ariana slid her hand down the back of Heather’s work out shorts. She found what she was looking for. Heather moaned into Ariana’s mouth, arched her back against her, and broke the kiss sharply, “fuck.” “Fair’s fair.”

I dismounted the dryer. I dropped my shorts and took off my T-shirt. We began a three-way kiss. I couldn’t tell whose hands were where. I was being stroked though. By the time we broke the kiss, I was playing with both girls pussies.

Kim called down the hallway, “are you almost done with the laundry?” She sounded irritated. Ariana broke from the group, “we should tell her the plan, that we should go back tomorrow.” “Yeah. Definitely.” I looked down. Both Heather and Ariana each had a hand on my cock.

“Let me get dressed.” “She’s seen it. I dare you not to.” “…OK.” “You have to be naked too then.” “Alright.” Ariana took off her bikini bottom. “Me three!” Heather pulled down her shorts and underwear. “It’s just us here.”

Ariana directed me to put the towels away. She and Heather moved to pack the sheets in the hall linen closet.

A large stack of towels needed to go to the master bathroom. I walked down the hall, naked and erect, with the pile. I passed by the kitchen. I was excited and a little embarrassed, so I moved quickly.

I must have caught Kim’s eye as I walked past. She called out and came out of the kitchen after me. “Hey!” I’m pretty sure I looked ridiculous with my erection pointing at her under my giant pile of towels. “What the fuck? What were you guys doing?” “Laundry.” “Sure.”

“We had an idea. We think we should stay tonight.” “Who?” The five of us.” “Why?” “It’s late and the laundry is taking a while. And we still need to help you with the kitchen.” “True. Ok. That works.” “Ask Dan?” “It’s fine as long as he doesn’t have to clean.” “Done.”

“Do you know where these go?” I nodded at the towels. Kim smiled, “Sure, let me show you.”

As we put the towels away in the guest bedroom closet, Kim asked again, “what were you guys doing?” “Laundry, and fooling around. I hear you had an interesting night.” “Heather told you?” “Yeah, that’s what started this.”

“I’m kinda pissed at Dan.” “For falling asleep?” “Sorta. That was his ultimate fantasy. I gave it to him and he just falls asleep.” “I mean it was pretty late and he was pretty drunk.” “I guess.” “Still, I can see why you’re annoyed.”

We got quiet as we finished putting the towels away. “What’s your ultimate fantasy?” I asked. “Uhh, well. DP.” “DP?” “Double penetration. A cock in my pussy and one in my ass.” “What does Dan think about that?” “He doesn’t really care. He just wants to get off.”

“I’ve done it with Dan and a toy.” “How did you think of it?” “Porn. Dan and I watch porn. This is the movie right here.” Kim dug around in the closet and produced a DVD. She tapped a girl pictured on the cover. “This girl gets DP’ed. It’s fucking hot.” Kim left the DVD on the floor.

Task completed. I stood naked in front of Kim who wore a tank-top and some spandex shorts. “I’m feeling kinda naked here.” “It’s probably because you’re naked.”

Kim moved close to me. She took my cock in her hand and began gently pulling on it, stroking me. “What’s your fantasy?” “Right now? I want to fuck you, preferably in the ass.” “Yeah?” I kissed her. She poured her tongue into my mouth.

Dan called from the living room, “Kim we’re staying tonight. We’ll go back tomorrow morning.” Kim broke the kiss. “Ok. We can figure out dinner.” Dan didn’t answer. After a moment we heard Dan again, “Fuck.”

Kim left the master bedroom and disappeared around the doorway. I stayed. She returned a moment later and waved me over to the doorway. We left the bedroom together and quietly looked from the hallway into the living room. ESPN was on the TV. We stood behind the couch facing the TV where Dan was sitting. Ariana and Heather were both kneeling on the floor, facing us, between Dan’s knees, sucking his dick. Similar to last night.

Kim made her presence known, “what’s up guys.” Dan glanced up and back at Kim, “fuck.” He looked vaguely annoyed. He didn’t even glance at me. Ariana and Heather both stopped blowing him and laughed, each a little embarrassed. Dan returned his attention to the girls between his knees, “Don’t be a fuckin’ cockblock, Kim.” “I think I’m probably the least cockblocking girlfriend in the world, Dan. But you owe me.” “Fine, whatever.” I looked at Kim, but she did not look at me.

Ariana had always liked Dan. Her friendship with him kept the group together. She was easy going, always pleasant, and rarely seemed stressed. Dan was frequently surly, had a bad temper, and would shut down quickly if anything became difficult. As I saw it, Ariana only really ever allowed herself to perceive the good qualities of people and would often willfully ignore the bad. She would almost completely ignore when Dan was offensively rude and selfish. Frankly, I hoped this was a character flaw in Ariana. An inability to see a whole person, both good and bad. This idea protected me from what I feared: that Ariana really like Dan, was deeply attracted to him, and was willing to excuse things she didn’t like about him. She saw him fully, but didn’t care about his negative qualities.

I remember my thinking shifting. In that moment. I had always suspected it. Ariana may have been my girlfriend. But her ability to see and excuse Dan’s self-centered, sullen attitude, masked the depth of her affection for him. The fact that his dick was in her mouth was another clue. It was almost funny.

I wasn’t upset. Ariana had always emphatically presented herself a free spirit. She would agree to be your girlfriend nominally, but she wouldn’t commit deeply. She said she loved me. She was very passionate. She would even talk about the future, but would shy away from anything that sounded like a promise. Even small ones. Even though I had cheated on her with Kim the night before, which was frankly out of character for me, I didn’t feel that bad. My relationship with Ariana was great, as far as it went. This Halloween had shown me the structure of the boundaries and what was outside the borders.

I was graduating next semester. Ariana still had a year to go. This weekend came at the end of a slow process of realization. Ariana and I wouldn’t be together forever. That was OK. The “what comes next” conversation had always been a source of argument for us. Any attempt to condense the future out of the vapor of our feelings for each other failed.

Kim and I still stood by the hall doorway, behind the couch. Kim was next to me. I lifted her tank top over her head. I pulled down her shorts. I pulled her to me, my dick pressed against her belly, almost reaching her small breasts. Her face was surprised and delighted. I kissed her and began rubbing her pussy with one hand. I cupped her round, muscular ass with the other. My fingers found her pussy from below. I dipped a finger inside Kim to spread some of her wetness to her clit. Kim broke the kiss and began to moan.

Ariana stared at me with the tip of Dan’s dick in her mouth. She let go of it. “I need to fuck.” She climbed up onto Dan’s lap, spit in her hand, reached down, and slid Dan’s dick inside her. She used her legs to slide up and down. She used her back muscles and rotated her hips to follow the full arc of his dick with each stroke. She would do this to me. I knew it felt amazing. Dan’s hands grabbed her ass, adding force to her movements. He sat forward to lick her nipples. Heather watched, mouth open, kneeling on the floor, rubbing her pussy. I think she was watching Dan’s dick slide into Ariana’s pussy.

It wasn’t long before Dan said, “fuck I’m gonna cum.” Ariana rode more forcefully. Dan jerked and grunted. Heather was looking intently, “shit I can see it.” Kim and I just watched. I rubbed her pussy while we watched her boyfriend cum inside my girlfriend.

Ariana had never let me cum inside her pussy. She would suck me and swallow. Or she would stroke me and play with it after it landed on her body. I even came on her face a few times. If I came on her ass or back, I would feed it to her. But I was never allowed to finish inside her. Even at the beginning of the relationship when we used condoms.

Kim looked at me, “I think she owes you.” Ariana looked at us, smiled, and coldly agreed.

Ariana got off of Dan and stood up. Cum ran down her thigh. She cupped her pussy with one hand and went off to the bathroom.

Heather moved back between Dan’s thighs. “I can clean you.” Heather gently mouthed and licked Dan. Occasionally, he jolted with aftershocks. “Fuck, careful.”

Kim turned to me, “your turn.” She brought me around to the front of the couch. She kneeled on the floor and propped with her elbows on the couch cushions. She looked over her shoulder at me. She arched her back and wiggled her ass. “Fuck me.”

Dan objected, “Dude!” Kim stopped him, sharply, “Dan.” The tone was unquestionable. She looked back at me standing behind her. “Fuck my pussy.”

I kneeled behind Kim, between her legs. She arched her back deeply which opened her muscular ass. Her round pink puckered asshole. Her pink pussy lips. I licked some spit onto my fingers and applied it to her pussy. I took my cock in one hand and rubbed it up and down her lips. I dipped inside. She was tight, but she was so wet. A few strokes and I was completely inside. I’d been aroused for a long time. I wasn’t going to last long.

I gripped her hips with both hands. I pulled her back onto me as I thrust forward. “Oh fuck.” Kim moaned. She started fucking me back.

Dan watched us. Heather was between his legs absently holding his flaccid cock, also watching us. Ariana came back into the room. I couldn’t read her expression.

I refocused on Kim. I looked down and watched her pink pussy lips around my dick. They gripped me on the backstroke. Her wetness coated my shaft. I felt her muscles gripping me. A few times, pulled back far enough to see the edge of my tip emerge. I would push back in and grind my hips in a circle. I began fingering her asshole with my thumb. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” She looked back at me again, “cum in me.” I lost it. My cock started pulsing. I could feel her pussy and asshole pulse around my cock and thumb. I was cumming inside Kim. I almost couldn’t move. Kim continued thrusting back at me through my orgasm. I almost wasn’t breathing.

We slowed. I stayed inside her and stupidly asked, “Did you cum?” “Oh yeah, you could feel it. That was my orgasm squeezing you.” “I wasn’t sure.” Kim lifted her torso off the couch and pressed her back against me. She turned her head, “You can be sure. Kiss me.” We kissed in front of everyone. I ground my hips against hers. My aftershocks pumped final drops of cum into Kim’s pussy while the other three quietly watched.

I pulled back from Kim, who got up and went to the bathroom. Heather spoke first, “that was fucking hot. I’m feeling left out again.” “What would you like?” “I dunno. I’d like to get fucked, but….” “I’ll lick you,” I offered. “Let’s go to the bedroom.”

Ariana’s face was unreadable. Dan said nothing.

Kim returned. Ariana announced, “we’re going to go get food for dinner. We’ll be back soon.” Kim and Ariana went to go get dressed. Dan said nothing.

Heather and I went to the master bedroom. It had a large rear-projection TV and a DVD player in front of the king-sized bed. The DVD that Kim had pulled out was on the floor. I picked it up, “we can watch this, while I lick you.” “Oh shit, yeah. Gettin’ head like a dude.” “What?” “I dunno, watching porn, getting some head, sounds like what a guy would like.” “Yeah, I guess so.” “Suck that clit.” “Haha.”

The bed was facing the large TV. Heather arranged pillows against the headboard, while I got the DVD playing. I picked the DP scene that Kim pointed out from the box cover.

Heather reclined, naked, on a pillow against the headboard. I laid down on my stomach between her legs and began licking her. I teased her inner thighs and lower abdomen with my tongue before settling on her clit. I went slowly and listened to the porn on the TV behind me. She played with the remote apparently previewing the scene and settling on a part of the scene. She set the remote down and started running her hands through my hair. I began fingering her pussy. My rhythm complimented my tongue.

Heather started moaning, competing with the sounds from the TV. I maintained my deliberate speed. She became incredibly wet. She tasted good.

I sped up my tongue and fingers gradually. Heather gripped my head more firmly. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” I felt her body tense, thrusting her hips. I felt her pussy cum with my fingers. Her wetness coated my face and hand. I kept going. “Shit. Shit. Stop. Stop. Stop.” Heather pushed my head away and rolled away from me. She was laughing and breathing hard. “Fuck that was nice.” “Yeah?” “Yeah.”

Heather sat back up, “Join me.” I sat up with my back against the headboard next to Heather. We watched the porn together. A cute brunette was getting DP’ed.

Heather started the conversation, “So this is Dan’s porn?” “Yeah. Or Kim’s. But I think it’s Dan’s.” “Yeah that makes sense. That girl looks like Ariana.” “I can see that.” The conversation stopped for a moment.

Heather started talking, “They got into it, those two?” “Yeah.” “What are you going to do?” “I dunno.”

After a moment, I started talking, “Can I tell you something?” “Sure.” “You won’t tell anyone?” “No.” “I think Ariana likes Dan. Really likes him. And I don’t see much of a future after this. I’m not mad. I just don’t think I’m the one for her right now.” “So seeing your girlfriend fucking someone else wasn’t bad?” “It’s not like she’s policing me this weekend.” “True. Even so, if you break up with her, she’s going to be really upset.” “I don’t know that I’m there yet. But I think she want’s to have her cake and eat it too.” “Cake or cock?” “Ha.”

I refocused on the porn. The girl was getting fucked in the ass by one guy and sucking the other guy. I started casually stroking my cock. I could feel it starting to get hard again.

Heather spooned my side, “Would you like me to do that for you?” “Yes, please.” She rested her head on my chest, looking at my cock and the TV beyond the foot of the bed. She slowly stroked my dick. “I like feeling it get hard.” She would pause every so often to spit in her palm. I reached over her and grabbed her ass. I pulsed my finger on her asshole.

I licked my finger and used more pressure on her asshole. I felt it relax a little. “That feels good.” “Yeah? Have you done anal?” “No, but Kim sells it well.” “Yeah she does. You have a nice ass.” “Would you like to fuck it?” Heather looked up at me smiling and tweaked the tip of my cock. “Yeah,” I flexed my cock in her hand.

“Shit. You make a lot of precum.” I stopped playing with Heather’s asshole. I reached over. “Squeeze some out for me.” She squeezed the tip of my dick. I reached between her fingers and put a drop of precum on the tip of my finger. I returned my hand to Heather’s ass. I dabbed the precum on Heather’s asshole and rubbed it around the rim. I dipped the tip of my finger into her asshole. “Oh, that actually feels really good.” “Oh, yeah? You want me to fuck your ass now?” “Hell no, but I am enjoying that.” Heather looked up at me and kissed me. We were both smiling.

She casually licked the head of my cock. I fingered her ass gently. We weren’t really paying attention to the porn.

“I have to pee. Really bad.” “Me too.” “Ok, you can go first, I can’t pee with my dick hard like this.” “Very gentlemanly of you.” Heather and I disentangled. She went into the master bathroom and closed the door. I needed to leave the room with the porn to let my erection go down.

I left the master bedroom and walked down the hallway. Dan was still watching TV on the couch. He didn’t say anything to me. I went into the guest bathroom closing and locking the door. I stood looking at myself in the mirror. My cock was slowly getting softer. I sat on the counter absently flipping through a magazine. The cold of the counter was helping. I finally got soft enough. I urinated and washed my hands. I remember looking at myself in the mirror and just thinking this whole weekend was bizarre.

The problem with a situation like this is that you are beyond the normal rules. This doesn’t mean that there are suddenly “no rules.” It just means when you finally do find the rules, you tend to run into them hard.

I heard a noise outside the bathroom. I went to the kitchen. Ariana and Kim had come back from the grocery store, but only Ariana was in the kitchen. “Can you help me with the groceries?” “Sure.” I unpacked the bag onto the counter.

Ariana said. “What have you been up to?” “I got Heather off.” “Oh yeah? Did you fuck?” “No, I just went down on her.” “Where is she?” “We took a break to use the bathroom.” “Oh, did you cum?” “No.” She regarded me with a palpable detachment.

It didn’t take long to unpack the groceries for a single night. Ariana was quiet and watching me. I moved over to her and pulled her to me and kissed her. She was passive.

I pulled back a bit, still holding her looked her in the eye. I closed my eyes and kissed her again. This time, I poured my tongue into her mouth. She began to respond. Ariana reached for my dick and gripped it. I slid my hand down the back of her sweats. She was wearing a thong. I pulled it to the side. Her pussy was wet. It was slicker then her normal wetness. It was probably Dan’s cum. I fingered her asshole with a wet finger. I felt initial resistance, and then she relaxed and my finger slid in easily. She exhaled and moaned into our kiss. I pulsed gently and evenly.

“I want to fuck you.” “Yeah?” She looked at me, almost intoxicated. “Yeah. And I want to cum in you.” “Yeah?” “Yeah, and I want to fuck your ass.” “You can’t.” I fingered her slightly more forcefully. She moaned and repeated, “you can’t.”

I put my mouth right next to her ear. “Dan came in you.” “Yeah, but…” “But, what?” Ariana pulled back from me.

She became indignant. “What is this some kind of pissing contest? Dan cums in me, so you get mad because you don’t get to? My pussy isn’t some kind of prize. You don’t have a right to it because you’re my boyfriend.”

I felt stupid. I was naked and hard and being yelled at by my clothed girlfriend in someone else’s kitchen. What she was saying was correct I had no right to demand anything of her, but I felt she was missing my point. “You know that’s not what I meant. You and I are together. I thought that meant that some things are, I don’t know, special for us.”

“Fuck you. Love and sex have nothing to do with each other.” “Ok. So what does being your boyfriend mean then?” “Nothing it’s just a fucking label.” This wasn’t an argument that could be won. I couldn’t topple her point of view with some astounding feat of logic. She would still feel how she felt.

I apologized dumbly, “Ok, I’m sorry.” “Whatever, fuck you.” She grabbed a beer from the counter and walked out of the kitchen. I heard some talking in the living room. I heard a door shut, sharply.

I exited the kitchen. The living room was empty now, but the TV was still on. The door to the master bedroom was shut. I felt really dumb now. I went and put on some sweatpants and a T-shirt. I made a rum drink in the kitchen. Then I sat on the couch with my drink, not really paying attention to the TV.

After a few sips of rum, the alcohol began to assert itself. I felt warm and a little detached. Less bothered. I remember wondering if this was how Ariana felt comforted by the disjunction of sex and love. Was there some compensating intoxication she felt by unbinding those two ideas?

Kim joined me after a while, “Are you doing OK?” “I guess not?” “I don’t think anyone has been particularly well behaved this weekend.” “Agreed.” “Wanna fuck?” “Yeah.”

Kim unfolded into my lap straddling me. She was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. We kissed. She pressed against me. I ran my hands over her body. She did the same. I moved to lift her shirt off and our kiss broke. I took one of her nipples in my mouth. Breathing heavily. She watched me play it into hardness.

Kim slid down my body into the floor between my knees. She pulled my sweatpants and boxers off. My cock was hard and flipped against my abdomen. She grasped it and began sucking me. Her head bobbed and her lips and tongue dexterously slide around the tip as her hands worked the shaft.

I sat back and enjoyed for a moment. Then I leaned forward over her small frame. Kim arched her back. I rolled her shorts down over her ass. No underwear. I could just barely see the edge of her asshole between her cheeks. I played my fingers over her pussy and ass. She was wet. She moaned onto my dick. I worked her wetness everywhere. She removed my dick from her mouth, “Fuck.”

I sat back up. Still kneeling between my knees, Kim straightened and kissed me. She stroked my dick against her abdomen. She broke the kiss and looked at me breathing heavily. She stroked me even faster. “Let’s fuck.” “Yeah.”

Kim climbed onto my lap. I guided my cock into her with my hand as she sank down onto me. She pressed her body against me. I leveraged my hips into her while she rode. We fucked each other. I still had my t-shirt on.

Both my hands gripped her ass. She rode, I thrust, I pulled her onto me. We kissed intermittently. “You can play with my ass.” I fingered her asshole with her wetness. I could feel my cock inside her. My cock could feel my finger.

“What the fuck!” Dan appeared behind the couch. I stopped fucking Kim. But Kim kept riding me. She made little figures with her hips. Kim stared at Dan. “I know you’re hard. Don’t be fucking pussy. Get in here.” “What?” “Get the lube, get in my ass.”

Kim looked at me and smiled. “You OK with this?” “Yeah.” She took my face in her hands and kissed me. She ground her clit against my pubic bone and moaned into my mouth. “Fuck.”

Dan, now naked, returned with a bottle of lube from the bedroom. “Lube up your dick.” Dan got behind Kim and between my legs. I couldn’t see what he was doing. “All over my ass too.” I could feel a cool drizzle all over my shaft, balls, and thighs. Kim arched into me, her face next to my ear. Over her back I could see Dan position himself. In a few thrusts I could feel him fill her next to me. Kim moved first.

Kim moaned low into my ear. She didn’t seem capable of talking. She just moved in a new slow rhythm. Dan started thrusting quickly. “No, just slow.” Moaning. Dan found a complimentary rhythm. I started my own. It was complicated, tight, and felt amazing. Everything was close. Everything was pulsing. Everything was moving somehow. Kim melted and shuddered against me. Her enjoyment flooded my awareness. Her pussy began fluttering. Kim tensed completely and silently began to cum. Then she began to vocalize noise, which finally resolved in a demand, “cum, cum, cum, cum.”

Dan said, “shit.” His eyes were already closed, but his face tightened. His thrusts slowed, and I could feel him begin to pulse in her ass. I took over pumping up into Kim. She turned my face to hers. She looked me in the eye, holding my cheek. We kissed. I felt Dan withdraw.

Dan stood up. “Kim you’re my girlfriend.” Kim and I stopped kissing. She smiled at me through a daze. She touched me chest with her hands, “I’m his girlfriend.” Kim dismounted my cock. She stood and embraced Dan.

I was still hard. I hadn’t cum yet. The alcohol, strangeness, and multiple previous orgasms gave me some control. But I didn’t really know what to do.

Ariana had been watching from the bedroom doorway behind the couch. Her hand was in her sweatpants. We made eye contact but I didn’t know what to say to her. Kim broke her kiss with Dan, “Ariana, I think you should help your boyfriend. I’ll help.”

Naked Kim commanded clothed Ariana, “all fours.” Ariana got on all fours, her torso on the couch. Kim pulled Ariana’s sweatpants down over her ass. Kim found the bottle of lube on the floor and poured lube all over Ariana’s ass. It poured over the pucker of her asshole and folds of her pussy lips. “Come here.”

I got behind Ariana and began rubbing my cock on her pussy lips. Kim kneeled next to us. She grasped my dick and positioned it between Ariana’s pussy lips. I instinctively pushed inside. Kim gripped my shaft and controlled my rhythm. As my strokes built, she withdrew her hand from my dick. Kim rested her chest on the couch next to Ariana, face to face. She kissed her. “You let my boyfriend cum in your pussy. Now he’s going to cum in your pussy. Ok?” Ariana breathed heavily. “Uh, ok.”

Kim slid a hand over Ariana’s arched back to feel Ariana’s ass. At first, she kneaded the cheek. Then she began feeling Ariana’s asshole. I kept pumping. I was going to cum soon. Kim’s finger dipped into Ariana’s asshole. I could feel it next to my dick. Kim fingered Ariana’s asshole while I fucked her pussy. “I’m going to cum.” “Ugh, ok.” Ariana thrust back against me. “Do it. Fucking do it. Do it.”

I collapsed onto Ariana’s back. Kim extracted her hand from between us. We shared a threeway kiss. Then Kim withdrew. Ariana and I kissed.

The rest of the day was awkward. Heather had avoided the final sex session after she heard Ariana yelling at me earlier. A return to normalcy was hampered by immaturity and too much alcohol. Ariana and I broke up several weeks later. So did Dan and Kim. Ariana and Dan hooked up a few times, but alcoholism prevented them having a relationship. Kim and I were fuckbuddies for a while, but our bond was mostly due to mutual disappointment in our previous significant others.

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