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Ted didn’t seem to notice because he was enthusiastically grunting and slurping at my pussy as he pushed my legs back to expose my anus to him. He licked and kissed my ass hole for a moment and with a wordless grunt, he mounted me, and my insides trembled in anticipation of his ravaging me. I was not disappointed.
We didn’t talk about spring break on the flight home, and he didn’t mention anything about it for about two weeks after we were back home, going to classes and everything seemed to be just like it was before spring break. Then one day, I arrived home and found Jeremy in the living room having a beer with a guy that I had never met before. "Hey babe, this is Oscar Gomez. He’s in my Device’s class."
"Hi Oscar." I smiled and put out my hand to shake.
He smiled back and accepted my hand. "You’re even prettier than Jeremy said."
Jeremy stepped towards the bedroom and said, "Babe, can I talk to you alone for a second?" He looked over at Oscar and I could swear he had a little twinkle in his eye. There was a little spark between the two men.
As I followed Jeremy into our bedroom, he closed the door behind me. "Babe, remember how you and Ted made it back in Florida? How you said you would do anything to make me happy?"
I could feel my pussy heat up because I knew where this conversation was going. "Yes, I remember. Why? Do you want to sit in the closet again while I get it on with your friend Oscar?" I looked down at the front of his pants to see if he was pitching a tent and he was noticeably aroused underneath.
He pulled me into a hug, and I put my arms around his neck to kiss him. "No babe, I’ll just sit at the kitchen table and watch you two do it on the sofa. Then he can go, and we can have some alone time." He kissed me hard while massaging my bottom and I could feel myself getting hotter and hornier just thinking of him watching me fuck another man.
"Okay, well, when? Right now?" I asked breathlessly.
"Yah, I’ll go out and give him the green light and you just come out when you're ready." He released me from his embrace and left me there alone in our bedroom.
I was wearing pink yoga pants and a East Tennessee U cropped tee shirt with no bra, so I was already dressed sexily. I looked at myself in the mirror and I swore that I appeared to be bottomless under a tee shirt with big, white Adidas tennis shoes with pink stripes. I smiled at my image and decided to go with that idea. So, I stripped off all my clothes and pulled one of Jeremy’s tees over my head. Then I took one last look into the mirror and, deciding there was nothing more to do, I stepped out into the living room where I found Oscar sitting on the sofa and Jeremy was sitting at the kitchen table casually chatting with him.
I looked over the two of them and decided to take control of the situation by doing a little dance for them before sitting down beside Oscar. He reached out and ran his hand up my naked thigh while he stroked his cock to make it hard.
As his cock swelled up to attention, my eyes widened at the enormous girth and length of the thing. I looked over at Jeremy and he was stroking himself through his pants, but he remained fully clothed.
I slowly bent over and kissed the enormous cock, never losing eye contact with my boyfriend. "How do you want to do this?" And I noticed my pussy began to pulsate in sync with my quickening heartbeat as I cradled his cock in my palm.
"Haha. It’s heavy isn’t it." Carlos reached over and stroked my swollen nipples with the back of his hand. He obviously felt the hardened nib through the material because he smiled as he pitched it hard between his thumb and index finger sending another heat flash in my pussy.
I gasped and looked to Jeremy for a cue, but he was mesmerized by our fondling, so I bent down and took the head of Oscars cock into my mouth as I cupped his enormous, heavy balls with my hand. I began sucking his cock while moving my head up and down so the enormous globe of its head hit the back of my throat making me gag slightly.
Oscar was no longer fondling me. He was gripping the cushion on either side of him, and I could taste his precum as his balls tightened up in my hand. "Oh man, I’m ready to fuck her bro." He said as he pulled me off his tool by my hair while he stood up, pushing me face down into the sofa.
I was afraid that he planned to fuck me in the ass, but seconds later I felt the head of his cock spread my pussy and he began fucking me like a piston. My body trembled as it tried to climax, and the room was filled with the sounds of my screaming and our bodies slapping together.
I glanced over to my boyfriend, Jeremy, and he was rubbing the front of his jeans with a memorized expression of lust on his face and his lust filled expression sent me close to the edge so, I reached down and rubbed my swollen clit and screamed at Oscar to fuck me harder.
I felt the wave of relief at last as I began to climax and I began to weep and sob as I wailed, "Jeremy! Jeremy, I’m cumming!" over and over while Oscar continued to pound his body into me until he stiffened up, pulling my hips back into his so his cock was driven deeper into me making me cry out in pain as he bathed my insides with his cum.
We were still for a good long moment and for some reason I put my thumb in my mouth and sucked on it. I was done and I desperately needed to be held. My body was still trembling from the ferocity of my climax. I did not realize how much I enjoyed being watched until that evening and I felt guilty because I hoped that we could do it again.
Oscar pulled out of me, and I could feel his cum drip from my still swollen pussy. He got dressed quickly and then he was high fiving my boyfriend as he left, thanking him for the party, and I knew my evening was only beginning. Now Jeremy would have his turn after his little show and his seed would be mingled with Oscars deep in my womb. Thank goodness I was on the pill because the moment Jeremy closed and locked the door after saying goodbye to Oscar, he was all over me.
He started out kissing me and sucking and pinching my nipples telling me how hot that was, watching me getting fucked by Oscar's horse dick. Then he helped me to our room where he tried to fuck me, but he was so turned on that he came as he entered me.
He held me as I fell asleep and in about an hour, I was awakened to his fucking me while I slept. But I didn’t get angry with him. I was glad that he still wanted me even though I wasn’t just teasing someone or getting fucked in front of him. I was relieved that my boyfriend was not a full-blown creeper peeper.
It’s been over 3 years since that fateful night in our little Johnson City two-bedroom apartment. Jeremy is my husband now, but he hasn’t touched me in months. He’s happy just jacking off in a chair while he watches me having sex with random men that he either brings home, or that we pick up in bars together in Nashville and other big cities. I can feel my breasts getting bigger, and they're more sensitive. I know I’m pregnant, but with whose baby? I have had sex with eleven different guys these past two months and Jeremy said its cool and that we can figure things out. My biggest fear is what if the baby is born black or brown or Asian, God forbid. Jeremy doesn’t have a racist bone in his body and it's been like the Leage of Nations around here. I guess we will cross that bridge in nine months.
The End
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