Hi! I’m James and I agreed to have sex with a guy for my girlfriend. I didn't think I'd like it very much, but I was wrong.
This was not a scenario I’d ever envisioned for myself. I never thought I would have sex with a guy. It was never on my fuckit list. But it happened. Six months ago, my girlfriend started this train moving and it finally reached the station. Months of talking about it and I gave in.
Like I said, it started six months ago when my girlfriend, Carla, asked me if I’d ever been attracted to a guy. I could honestly answer no. I’m not attracted to guys. I’m straight. Over the following weeks and months, she asked, probed, and hinted. In time, the picture became more clear. She wanted to watch me fuck her best friend and he was very interested in me fucking him. I wasn’t entirely clear which of them came up with the idea, but they were both excited by the possibility.
I’d never thought about Alejandro like that before. He’s my girlfriend’s best friend and he’s also her ex. They dated before he realized he’s gay. He’s a nice guy and we hang out. He’s definitely on the more effeminate side, kinda short, petite. I didn’t entirely hate the idea. Carla and I had done anal a couple times, not that she particularly enjoyed it, and it was fun. I imagined one ass was basically like another. Right? And Carla would be there too, presumably involved in some way. We talked about it for weeks, discussing expectations and rules. What was ok and what wasn’t.
We agreed on no kissing. I wasn’t interested in his dick; seeing it, touching it, or sucking it. I could put a stop to it any time. There were some other rules, of course, but those were my big demands. He didn’t really have any rules, but he did make the request of no condoms and that we both get tested.
The date was set. My girlfriend’s birthday. This was her requested birthday gift. To watch me fuck her best friend and ex-boyfriend. That’s some twisted shit if I’d ever heard it. What could I say? I was told when and where to show up. They’d take care of the rest.
So I did. 7:30PM Friday night. Carla’s apartment.
Alejandro was already there when I arrived. He was wearing a tank top and gym shorts. I was wearing joggers and a plain t. Carla had suggested I freeball and Alejandro definitely noticed; I caught him staring at my crotch a couple times. I wondered what he knew, if anything, about my dick. I tend to dress relatively modestly, nothing that gives me a massive bulge. But I’m not dumb or naïve enough to believe Carla never talked about our sex life. Deny it all you want, but women do it. But how much did he know?
They had planned and prepared. The lights were dim and there was soft music playing. On the kitchen counter there were shots lined up and bottles of Gatorade.
Carla greeted me with a kiss and a grab of my crotch. She ran her thumb over the head of my dick. This was getting started faster than I’d thought it would.
“Come here” she said.
I followed her over to the kitchen counter. She handed me a little blue pill and a shot.
“What’s this?” I asked.
“Vodka.” I could hear the amusement in her voice.
“And the pill?”
“Viagra” she said. And, before I could protest the strength of my virility and the firmness of my erections, she added “I just want to make sure there’s plenty of fun to be had.”
I didn’t know exactly what they had planned, but I assumed that a long night was ahead. I shrugged.
“Here we go!”
I popped the pill and followed it down with the vodka. What did I have to lose?
We sat down on the couch and, if only to give the pill a bit of time to kick in, rehashed the game plan and rules. It all seemed relatively straightforward. I was going to fuck Alejandro and she was going to watch. I started to feel a fuzzy warmth spread through my head. Was this it? I realized I didn’t know.
“How will I know when it starts working?”
I looked at them and they both admitted that they didn’t know either. Carla did have a suggestion for an easy test and I had to deny that it was a good test.
She turned, crawled over, and straddled my lap. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me again. Not like the kiss she’d welcomed me with, but a hot, “fuck me” kiss. We made out for only a couple seconds, but it had the intended effect. I was hard in record time, and I could swear that my erection was the type I usually only got from morning wood. That rock-hard feeling every guy knows. I guess it was working. She grabbed my dick through my joggers and started to stroke me.
“I think it’s working,” she grinned. “You’re really hard.”
She wasn’t wrong.
She slid off me and onto the floor. She looked up at me with sultry, hungry eyes. She silently mouthed towards me asking if I was ready to go. I nodded. I lifted up as she started to pull my joggers off of me. I could practically feel the intensity of Alejandro’s gaze as he started at my crotch, waiting impatiently. This boy wanted my dick badly. I can’t deny that the idea turned me on.
My dick had gotten down and was pointing down my right leg, pushing up against the thin materials of my joggers. You could see the rough outline of my shaft and head. As the fabric inched down, first my pubes, and then the inches were revealed to him.
Finally, she reached the head of my dick. My almost supernatural hardness and the tension of being held down came into conflict. As the head was freed, my dick reacted violently. It swung quickly and loudly smacked against my stomach. It rebounded and then stood proudly, leaning to the right.
“Wow!” Alejandro said under his breath.
“Like what you see?” Carla asked him in jest.
I looked over at him and saw him watching my dick intently. He nodded, never shaking his gaze.
“You weren’t lying. That’s a big dick.”
So they had definitely discussed my dick. Suspicions confirmed.
Look. Like a lot of guys, I’m pretty proud of my dick. I’m quite fond of him. And, in my defense, I’ve got quite a bit to be proud of. I’m don’t have a monster cock of epic proportions, but I’m big. I’ve got a good length and I’m pretty thick. A FWB I once had referred to it as a “weapon.” I’m uncut with a foreskin that covers all the head when soft and half of it when I’m hard. And the head is big; Carla has half-jokingly called it her “favorite lollipop to suck on.” I have a slight upward curve that seems to hit just the right spot in a woman and a big dorsal vein.
What I’m trying to say is I’ve got a nice dick. Others have always agreed, sometimes very enthusiastically. Carla loved it and has claimed to be addicted to it more than once. By the look of it, Alejandro was already a fan.
She reached out and graved the shaft, wrapping her fingers around me and holding me in her fist. I parted me knees, allowing her to inch closer to me as she pulled my dick forward to her. She looked at my dick, her favorite lollipop, lovingly. She leaned in and placed a soft kiss on the tip of my dick. The feel of her lips against the head felt heavenly. A string of my precum joined her lips to my dick and then broke as she pulled back. She licked her lips, tasting me. She paused and then back down, taking the head of my dick into her warm, wet mouth.
Is sighed at the sudden pleasure. I loved her mouth. I closed my eyes and let my head fall back as she slowly sucked on the head of my dick. I groaned.
It wasn’t long before she moved from my dick to my balls. She loved them almost as much as she loved my dick. She sucked on my left ball, rolling it around in her mouth with her tongue. She had just moved on to my right ball when the head of my dick was engulfed in a warm mouth again. With all the pleasure coursing through my body it took me a second to process that Carla couldn’t be sucking both my balls and my dick. That would mean-
I opened my eyes.
Carla was, indeed, sucking on my balls. Above her, Alejandro was working on the head of my dick. Our eyes met briefly. I closed my eyes in acceptance and pleasure as he ran his tongue against my frenulum. My dick twitched in his mouth. Another man was sucking my dick. And it felt good. This wasn’t so bad. He rolled his tongue over my head in the way I’d never experienced and tickled the slit with the tip of his tongue. Fuck.
Carla stopped sucking my balls and got out of his way. She crawled up on the couch and cuddled up next to me. I put my hand in her lap and discovered that she’d lost her shorts in the process. She was soaked from just what had happened so far. I rubbed her clit as she watched her best friend suck on my dick. He’d adjusted his position in front of me and was now able to suck me more deeply into his mouth.
I couldn’t help but moan as he put his talented lips and tongue to work on my manhood. His mouth seemed warmer than any woman’s I’d been with, he used just the right amount of spit, and his grip was just right. It was amazing. He knew just where to position his tongue to send tingles through my cock and slight maneuverings to make me squirm. Guys did seem to know what a guy likes, I had to admit.
I decided to watch him. I opened my eyes to see his head bobbing up and down in my lap, short hair and all. He was taking almost all of my length into his mouth.
Carla leaned in and kissed me on the side of the neck.
“Alejandro’s sucking your dick.” She whispered into my ear. “You like it?”
I gulped.
“M’hmmm” I moaned.
He opened up to look at me and met my gaze as he sucked me.
“Is he doing a good job.”
“So good.”
He sucked particularly intensely, causing me to twitch and moan. If he wanted to play it like that, I could play that game too.
“You like sucking my dick?” I asked.
He let me fall from his mouth and stroked me with one of his hands.
“I love it.” He purred. “Such a big dick.”
It felt weird hearing a guy tell me he loved my dick, but it also turned me on more than I’d ever thought it could. What was happening? Fuck!
“Show me,” I commanded. I was being ruled by horniness and his demeanor was making me want to take charge. My confidence in this situation growing.
I saw a smirk cross Alejandro’s face. He kissed the tip of my dick on the down stroke and then nibbled slightly on my foreskin as he stroked up. Why did that feel good? Ugh. He moved to the base of my dick and kissed once, wetly, on each side. He moved under me and flattened his tongue against the underside of my shaft. In one fluid motion he licked up the length of me to the head and then took me back into his mouth, his tongue swirling along the ridge of my glans in what can only be described as wizardry. I twitched and moaned as he did things to my dick I had never experienced before.
He let the head leave his mouth with an audible pop and then slapped my meat against his tongue a couple times while he looked at me.
“You’re such a slut for my boyfriend’s dick” Carla teased
He didn’t respond to that in words, but just went right back to sucking my dick like a good cock sucker. I wanted to fuck his face. I wanted to do horrible things to do this boy whose lips were wrapped around my shaft.
“I bet you can’t wait for him to fuck you.”
He looked up at me with a fire in his eyes at that comment. He wanted it. He wanted me to fuck him. And I wanted to fuck him too.
“Make me believe it.” She challenged.
He took that to heart.
He took a deep breath in and then went down. And kept going. I felt my dick hit the back of his throat, a feeling I was very familiar with. He stopped there and pressure built up as he kept pressing. And then I was in his throat. His face jerked forward and his nose met my pubes. He’d taken the full thing.
I about had a heart attack.
“Fuck!” I practically shouted. “I- Nobody- Fuck!”
I couldn’t even get words out. Nobody had ever taken the whole length of my dick in their throat before.
He didn’t let up. He held himself on my dick for what felt like minutes, my shaft deep in his throat. His throat squeezed me rhythmically, as if seeking to milk me of my cum, as he fought against himself for air. He was literally choosing my dick over air. It went on forever, his throat milking my dick.
Eventually he pulled off. Thick cords of spit linked us as he pulled away. My dick slapped wetly against my stomach. He coughed and gasped, his face red, tears in his eyes. He’d truly rather suck my cock than have oxygen. What a fucking slut Alejandro was, and I’d never known it all these years.
He only allowed himself a brief respite and then grabbed my slippery dick and went back down. It was easier this time and he made it all the way down. And then he did it again and again. He was fucking his throat on my cock. Each time he went down his throat squeezed my head and each time he came up he used his tongue to massage the underside of my glans.
“Oh, my fucking god!” I somehow managed to gasp, “Suck my fucking dick!”
He didn’t stop. He kept going.
For several minutes, the only sounds were of Alejandro aggressively sucking my dick and my noises of pleasure. I gasped, moaned, and uttered soft “fuck!”s under my breath.
Next to me, Carla rubbed her clit in slow circles. Occasionally she would lean over and kiss my neck or whisper things into my ear, making me even hornier.
“Look at him sucking your dick.” “He loves your big dick.” “You love him sucking your cock don’t you?”
She turned my head to her and kissed me. We opened our mouths, and I pushed my tongue into her mouth, exploring it and caressing her tongue with mine. My cock throbbed in Alejandro’s mouth. Another new experience. Making out while getting my dick sucked.
It was all so much for me. I could feel the familiar signs of approaching orgasm and the edge was coming fast.
“Fuck you’re good at that.”
He opened his eyes and met mine in a silent thanks of my compliment.
“You want my cum, don’t you?” I knew the answer.
“Yeth” came the reply around my dick.
“Then keep sucking. I’m getting close.”
He kept sucking, desperately seeking my load.
“Ooooh. Yes! Make him cum!” Carla said from beside me.
I was getting closer. My dick was getting even thicker in his mouth. My balls were tightening up against me. The pressure was building.
He kept sucking.
“Fuck!” I gasped.
He focused now on the head, lavishing it with pleasure. He used his hand to care for the rest of me, stroking me in sync with his bobbing head.
“I’m close.”
He kept sucking.
I fought it, prolonging the pleasure, prolonging the moment as long as I could.
And then I couldn’t anymore. I started to cum.
“Oh fuck!” I cried.
He kept sucking.
I felt my cock pulse. Hard. I looked down to see his eyes open wide at the first shot of my load. That pushed me even further and I shot again, and again into his mouth.
“Drink my cum!”
The pleasure was intense as I shot my load into a guy’s mouth for the first time. I don’t know if it was his amazing talent or just simply that he was a dude and it was taboo, but I’d never cum that hard from a blowjob before.
He continued to milk me with his mouth and his hand. The pulsing of my dick lessened as my orgasm started to fade. He drained me of the last drop of my cum and caught it on his waiting tongue.
“Fuck” I sighed at last, spent.
Satisfied he’d gotten every drop of my seed, he let my dick drop from his mouth. It was already softening at this point and stood forward, away from me. He sat back on his heals and opened his eyes, showing me the large load he’d sucked from my balls. Fuck it was hot seeing him with my cum in his mouth. My dick twitched in spite of everything.
“So much cum,” Carla moaned. “I want some.”
She got off the couch and onto the floor. She turned his head and they kissed. It was a deep, open-mouthed kiss. Sensual. Just as she’d kissed me minutes before.
I watched silently as they shared my cum between them. They divided it and savored it, each fighting for the last bits in Alejandro’s mouth. My dick twitched again, struggling to get hard once again. They broke the kiss and each swallowed what they’d managed to get. Carla leaned in and licked a glob which had managed to escape their hungry mouths, swallowing the last errant drop of me.
I just lay there, content in my post-orgasm bliss. Carla looked at me and grinned. Alejandro did the same, but at my dick. He looked hungry still. He grabbed my dick, half-hard and slick with his spit. He stroked me gently, eliciting a wince from me in my over-stimulated state.
“How long until you can go again?”
“He’s usually good pretty quickly. I imagine the Viagra will make it even faster.” Carla replied.
“Just give me a couple minutes.” I said, “If you keep doing that it’ll happen faster.”
He continued to stroke my dick, the foreskin moving back and forth easily in the current state.
“Or suck my balls.”
“Yes, sir!”
Oh! That sent a tingle down my spine and up my dick. Sir!? What a good little slut he was turning out to be. Carla called me sir sometimes when we fucked. But I didn’t even have to ask him. He just knew.
He started sucking my balls. He was gentle, taking my left ball into his mouth first. He took it in and rolled it around in his mouth, thoroughly worshipping it like he’d already down to my cock. He moved on to the right ball. At the same time he gently massaged my frenulum with his thumb, sending pleasure through my body. This boy had never even seen my dick thirty minutes ago and was already playing my body like an instrument he’d been playing for years. I sighed and closed my eyes as Alejandro worked his magic on my dick.
With his talented mouth and hands, it only took Alejandro a couple minutes to get me back up to full mast. Viagra must be wizardry. I think it was a record for shortest time between erections for me. And I was back to morning wood hardness. He seemed please with himself and his ability to have an impact on my manhood.
He stood up and faced away from me. In a fluid motion, he bent at the waist and, sticking his ass back, pulled his gym shorts to his ankles. He paused like that, hands touching the floor, bent over, just in front of me. I couldn’t help but stare. I’d never paid much attention before, but Alejandro had a nice ass. It wasn’t huge, but small and perky. It looked like you could bounce quarters off his cheeks. He was wearing a jockstrap that lifted his cheeks and separated them. His asshole was right there, exposed to my horny eyes. Small, pink, shiny, and not a hair to be seen.
“Like the view?” He asked, taking me out of my reverie.
“I do.”
I reached out and grabbed a cheek. It was firm with a slight give in my hand. The perfect type of ass to grab on to for leverage. I gave him a quick swat, eliciting a moan from him.
I got braved and brough my thumb to his crack. I started at the top and ran it down until I moved over his asshole. He was slippery. He’d mentioned he’d pre-lubed himself a bit. He moaned as I applied pressure and my thumb slipped in slightly.
“Fuck” he whimpered. “I want it.”
He was moaning for it like a bitch in heat. He wanted my dick. He needed to be fucked.
“Not here.” Carla said, again brining her presence to my attention. “My bedroom.”
I let my hand fall and I stood up as Alejandro straightened up. In the close quarters, my dick brushed against his hip, causing him to flinch slightly.
“Calm down, big boy” he giggled.
I gestured for Alejandro to go first. He grabbed my dick and pulled on it as we walked. Carla led us to her bedroom, a bedroom I knew well. A bedroom I’d fucked her in countless times. Now I was going to fuck Alejandro in there.
As we walked I reflected on the fact that there had been multiple times where I’d completely forgotten that Carla was there. That it wasn’t just me and Alejandro. I was doing this for her. Right? I was doing this because she wanted this. Right? So she could get off on it. Right?
Alejandro dropped my dick as we entered the room and crawled up onto the bed in front of me. Pulled off his tank top and crawled on all fours into the middle of the bed. There was a spare sheet spread out and a bottle lube at the ready. He wiggled his ass again and my cock throbbed at the site of his pre-lubed asshole.
Fuck. I didn’t know if I was doing this for Carla or me at this point. I did know that I didn’t really care why I was doing it anymore. I was going to fuck a guy in the ass.
I walked towards the bed.
“Lose the shirt” Carla commanded me.
I removed my shirt and reached the edge of the bed. My dick stood out, proud, in front of me. I was still as hard as I’d ever been. Alejandro was in the center of the bed, away from me. That wouldn’t do.
“Come here” I growled.
He obeyed and crawled towards me.
“Suck it.”
He took me into his mouth again as I reached for his beautiful ass. So nice. My finger went to his crack and I found his slippery asshole. I rubbed around the entrance, eliciting a whimper as he slowly sucked on me. I pushed and my finger slipped into him until I was two knuckles deep inside of him.
“Yessss”
He let my cock drop from his mouth and looked up to me as though begging.
“Turn around.”
It was the command he’d been waiting for and he practically spun around. He angled his ass to me, giving me an easy shot at him.
My mind raced momentarily again. I was about to fuck my girlfriend’s best friend. Her male best friend. I’m straight. But that ass. I’m going to fuck that ass. I’m going to be balls deep in that ass. I needed this almost as much as Alejandro.
I grabbed his cheeks and squeezed. He sighed. I lightly slapped one and he groaned.
I stepped back to the edge of the bed. I lifted my dick and let it rest on top of his ass, letting him feel the weight of my meat. I edged back and let my length rub against his crack. I pushed into him and thrust against him, letting my spit-slick dick slide against him.
“Fuck me!” He begged.
“You want me to fuck you?” I asked, teasingly.
“Yes! Fuck me, please!”
I felt so powerful in that moment. So sexy. So wanted. I had a man begging me to fuck him. He wanted me inside of him and he wanted it bad. Fuck!
I aimed my dick at his asshole. Finally, the tip of my dick made contact with his entrance. I sighed in pleasure at the feeling of the softness of him. I pushed forward and half of my head slid in. He grunted in pain, and I pulled back.
“I can take it,” he said through gritted teeth.
I pushed forward again, and my dick started to sink in. I didn’t let up this time though. The whole head slipped in. He gasped at my intrusion. He was so hot inside and his asshole was squeezing me just behind the head. It felt amazing.
“Fuck you’re thick!”
I pushed more and I slowly slid into him. I watched as my inches slid into his body. The feeling of being inside of him was incredible. Tight, wet, and hot. I kept pushing until my hips met his ass. I was balls deep. He had taken all of me.
“God damn,” I groaned. “So tight!”
I gave him a moment to get used to my size and then started to pull back, watching his asshole gripping my shaft as I backed up. With a soft pop, my head pulled free of hm. So cold now.
“Oh my god!” he gasped. “I think we’re gonna need the lube.”
I grabbed the bottle from the edge of the bed and slathered it on my throbbing dick, remembering that you always need more than you think. I tossed it back on the bed.
Carla came up behind me and whispered in my ear.
“Here.”
She reached around me and grabbed the base of my dick.
“Let me help.”
As I inched forward, she guided my dick to his entrance. She held me steady as I once again forced my way in and sunk into his depths. His body heat bathed my shaft and head once again. I was completely in his guts. I held there again, savoring the heat and the power I now had over him.
“Fuck my hole” he pleaded.
I grinned. I felt a primitive urge start to rise in me.
“Say please.”
“Please fuck my hole!” he practically shouted.
I grabbed his hips. I was going to destroy his hole, but I started off slow. I pulled back until only the head remained inside of him, savoring the skin-to-skin contact. I pushed back in slowly. He moaned as I bottomed out inside of him again. I pulled out again and buried myself in him again. And again. I slowly long-dicked him, making sure he felt every inch of me. I put some hip roll into it, hitting new angles in him. He moaned like a bitch in heat.
“Fuck! Oh, fuck!”
Alejandro was whimpering on my dick, and I was just getting started.
I sped up. Each time I pulled out was a little faster and each thrust in was a little harder. Our bodies started to slap together as our hips made contact. My balls slapped against his jockstrap. He grunted loudly with each impact.
“Mmmm! Fuck! Harder!”
I leaned forward and grabbed his hair for added leverage. I’d always wanted to do that. He gasped at the sudden jerk of his head back and the mixed pleasure and pain. I hammered him harder, slamming into his hole as hard as I could. I’d pull out halfway and then throw my weight into each thrust, slamming his depths. Each impact causing his ass to ripple and sending pleasure through my body.
“Yesssss” He hissed. “Fuck- Fuck uggh my hole!”
I changed tactics and grabbed his neck. He came with me as I pulled him up onto his knees. In this position our body sizes were very apparent. I was much taller and bigger than him and it showed. I towered over him. I kept fucking him in this new position giving me a new angle into his body. I didn’t know it at this time, but my curve and this angle combined to make me slam directly into his prostate.
“Ungh!”
I held his left hip with my right around his neck. Each impact of my hips against his ass pushed him forward and I pulled him back to meet my thrusts, magnifying the intensity.
“Oh my god!”
I leaned forward and whispered into his ear.
“You love my dick inside of you.” It wasn’t a question.
He moaned.
“Tell me.”
“I- Oh god! I- I love your- your dick in- in me!” He managed through groans and gasps.
“Are you hard, slut boy?”
“Yes!”
I kept slamming into him. Our bodies connected violently. I was aware of nothing but our bodies and my dick filling him over and over; The pleasure I was feeling; the animalistic urge to dominate Alejandro. To breed him.
“Take it out.”
He hastily fumbled at his jockstrap, the impact of my hips against his causing him to have difficulty. He released his penis from confinement. I looked at it briefly. It was swollen and angry. Red, slick with precum.
“Touch it,” I ordered.
He started touching himself, seeking his release as I pounded his prostate.
I saw Carla move from behind me to the head of the bed. She crawled on and settled in front of us to watch the show. She’d lost her own clothes, and her inner thighs were wet with her own juices. She started to rub her clit again.
“Carla’s watching me fuck you hole.”
He looked at her as I fucked into him.
“Your- James is- is fucking me!” He gasped out.
She smiled. He whimpered in pleasure over and over, getting more urgent as his excitement increased. I could sense his impending orgasm.
“You going to cum, slut?”
“I- I’m close!”
“Cum on my dick. Cum while I fuck you.”
I looked down at his dick as he furiously jerked himself off. His breathing quickened.
“I’m cumming!”
He pushed back against his thrusts and his hole tightened around my shaft. He made a noise I can’t describe, and he came. He shot his load onto the bed in front of us as his hole milked my dick. So tight.
I wasn’t done yet though. His orgasm didn’t signify the end of this. I kept fucking him through his orgasm, pounding out very last drop from his body. After he’d finished, when I was the only thing holding him up, I kept fucking.
His whimpering was different now, a whining.
“It’s too much!” He cried.
“I still need to cum, slut!”
I released his neck and hip and he fell forward onto the bed into his own cum. I fell with him, my dick never leaving his body. I pried his legs apart with my knees and spread him wide, his hole completely at my mercy, opened to me.
“My turn now.”
I propped myself up over him, my chest touching his back and my dick fully within him again. He turned his face to the side to breathe.
I brought my mouth to his ear again.
“Your ass was made to take my dick” I said.
“Yes, sir!”
“You came on my dick. That means I’m going to cum in you.”
“Breed me,” he begged, pushing his ass up into me.
I started fucking again. I looked between us and watched my dick sliding in and out of his once-tight hole. Before I’d focused on fucking him. Now I focused on my pleasure. On cumming.
I settled into a good pace and not going too deep. My pleasure. Cumming. I wouldn’t take long like this. The sensation of being inside of him was incredible. It was like the heat of his body was flowing up my dick and into me. The primal urge to mate – to breed – was getting stronger. I wanted to fill him with my seed.
The tension built and built within me. I could feel it. The pressure I knew well.
“I’m going to breed you.” I announced.
Carla perked up in front of me, her movement surprising me. She rubbed herself faster.
I moved one hand to his hip, holding him down to the bed and fucked him. The pressure was reaching the tipping point. Almost there. I kept fucking.
“So close.”
“Fill me!”
“Gonna cum in your hole.”
“Fill me with your cum!”
I shuddered and then shoved balls deep as my orgasm hit.
“Fuuuccckkk!”
One.
I felt my cock pulse in his ass. Which each pulse I thrusted forward, making Alejandro grunt.
Two. Three.
“Fucking take it!”
Four. Five. Six.
I shot seven hard ropes of cum into his ass, breeding him as deep as I could get. It was as though all the head he had given to me came pouring out of my body and into him as cum. I had never cum so hard in my life.
My short, hard thrusts didn’t stop even after I’d finished cumming. But the slowed down and became more gentle as I worked to get every drop of my seed into him.
I groaned in satisfaction and let myself fall back on top of him.
“Umf!”
“Fuck!” was all I could say. He moaned in response.
We lay there silently, both catching our breaths.
“Your ass is mine now.” I finally said after I’d recovered.
“You can have it anytime.”
“Good?” Carla asked.
“Nobody has ever fucked me like that before. I think I’m in love.”
“He’s mine” she quipped.
“We can share.”
“Deal.” She grinned.
It briefly crossed my mind that they didn’t ask me, but I would have fucked him again without hesitation. No woman had ever let me fuck her like that or so hard.
I was still inside him, slowly softening. I lifted back up onto my elbows and looked between us as I started to pull out of him. My dick stretched and lengthened.
“Slowly” he winced.
I pulled out carefully until just the head was still inside of him. His asshole was still squeezing me, trying to hold me inside of him. I pulled harder to get the head out. It popped and he flinched.
“Oww!”
“Sorry!”
My mostly dick pulled free and swung in the cold air. His hole was a wreck. It was very pink and he was gaping. He was swollen from the beating. I could see, deep inside him, bits of my load inside. I had knocked him up and wrecked his hole. Success.
“Wow!” Carla remarked at the view.
I was inwardly proud at my work and Carla’s opinion.
I sat beside him on the bed.
“I feel so loose” he complained.
“You are. Sorry not sorry.”
Silence. It was now 10PM on a Saturday night.
“How long does that Viagra work for?” Alejandro asked.
“24 hours.” Carla answered.
My dick twitched. Alejandro’s eyes went to it immediately as it started to return to life.