Cheated on by a spouse or lover.
Received a task: "Have her sit on the floor next to me and watch TV while I get close with my best friend. If she tries to pleasure herself, my best friend stops her. This is hers," written on a note left on a couch throw.
I gave it a try:
Remaining restrained. Remember the safeword.
These were the specifications on the note placed on the couch cushion my lover had set aside. He left for errands; minor tasks more comfortable done with multiple people, he had said when I inquired if I could join.
He advised dressing in sleepwear, and I complied, though it wouldn't matter if I was wearing a top hat or swaddled in furs.
When they returned, I was seated on the couch flipping through channels, uninterested in the programs on offer. I approached my lover to greet him but was reprimanded by my best friend.
"Where are you supposed to be?" she demanded, ordering me to kneel on the floor. "That's better."
My boyfriend stayed silent, looking on with anticipation as my friend commanded me. While my lover had free reign over other partners, I was more often than not involved in the play, and he enjoyed it. I too derived pleasure from his ownership of who I shared his bed with at the time.
"We're about to watch a movie," my best friend chirped. She had seen the unspoken cues between my boyfriend and I.
I nodded, taking my place on the floor in front of my best friend's feet.
They moved to the couch, their bodies merging under a soft blanket. My attention refocused on the television, and I was attempting to keep myself engaged in the content, but the underlining atmosphere surrounding us became more apparent. With notable effort, I stifled my urges and waited for further orders.
Certain scenes had played before my best friend chose to show me what they were involved in.
"Give us these snacks," she sing-songed, addressing my obscured presence to my right. I walked away, offering popcorn and water. Upon returning, I found my best friend and lover had opted for a romantic embrace on the couch, but my presence was inconvenient.
"Keep your distance, you'll restrain my view." Though I hadn't blocked my friend's vision, I still moved back as indicated.
A few moments allowed passed before the individuals in question signaled my presence. He cleared his throat; the woman shifted her position to face me as she spread her legs to bury her feet in my face.
"Do you enjoy it?" my female companion inquired.
"Yes," my lover answered.
"How do you like it?"
He glanced towards me, "I like the sensation of your fingernails at the base of my testicles. IT feels great."
"You're naughty," she laughed. His hand left her shoulder and hair, finding her left breast and liberating her from her blouse. My belly tightened, though I was not asked to partake, she requested I watch the film.
I strived to focus on the movie, aware of the quiet noises of their intimacy, not many in close proximity to my ear. Their motions were sporadic as they attempted to maintain the farce. One third of the trio now had his hands on her breast. [end]
The result, a paraphrased version of the original:
Act one: Instruction (paragraphs 1 and 2)
Act two: Setup (paragraphs 3 and 4)
Scene 1: Compliance (paragraphs 5 to 7)
Scene 2: Commencement (paragraphs 8 to 9)
Climax: Discovery (paragraphs 10 and 11)
Conclusion (paragraphs 12 and 13)
He stared at the screen, my best friend's eyes closed in blissful pleasure. Her tongue darted out repeatedly and her teeth brushed against her nipple. From time to time, he would take her entire breast in his mouth before returning to licking and grazing. His hand was left to manipulate the other exposed breast. He twisted her nipple between his fingers and lightly pinched it. When she noticed me looking, he pulled his lips from her chest and kissed her deeply.
"Go ahead, play with my perfect tits," my best friend praised my boyfriend. "I caught you staring at them all day," she added. Her voice was low, but she made sure I could hear her. My boyfriend eventually pulled away from her chest and kissed her again.
The fact that he waited until they got home to enjoy her body excited me even more. I loved watching their moments together and was excited to behave myself well enough to join in later. Without a command, I turned back to the movie.
As they made out, my best friend began to drag her feet across my face, as if she were walking. I began to lick first the bottom of her heel, then her toes. This pleased her and she wiggled her foot inside my mouth. Her moans intensified as my boyfriend continued to caress her breasts and I sucked her toes. The smell and sweat from their outing filled my nose and tongue with a strong odor. Although I felt embarrassed to be degraded in this way, the majority of me was happy to be pleasing my boyfriend.
I hadn't been instructed to return to the couple, so I didn't. Their noises became more passionate. My best friend's toes curled and left of their own accord, to my surprise, which prompted me to look over. She was now completely topless, her breasts still in my boyfriend's mouth, but his hand had joined hers under the blanket. Their hands worked together to rock the blanket back and forth as they pleased one another.
My boyfriend brought my best friend to orgasm as I watched. Her legs spread, the blanket pulled back to reveal their sex, his fingers rapidly pumping her pussy. The nipple stimulation and constant attention to her clit allowed my best friend to scream in ecstasy like in a porn film.
She pushed my boyfriend onto the couch and kissed him as she maintained her grip on his cock. In no time, she was poised to straddle him, eager to do so.
As she slowly lowered herself onto him, I saw her wet pussy lips glisten with desire. My boyfriend acknowledged the wetness I had seen as he moaned loudly when she took him all the way inside her. He struggled to maintain his focus on the movie, but her quiet kisses down his body and the slapping of her ass against his thighs made us both witnesses to her performance.
"Feel free to watch whatever you want, dear," my best friend instructed my boyfriend. "You can look at your toe-sucking girlfriend, continue watching the movie your girlfriend picked to distract you from me, or you can look at my perfect tits, bouncing just the way you like as I ride your big, hard dick."
My boyfriend winked at me before concentrating on my best friend. He used both hands to offer her breasts into his mouth, one after the other. "Mmmmmmm," he enjoyed the feeling of her tight pussy milking him of cum. He made sure to reposition himself so that I could see his eyes fixed on her breasts and how much satisfaction he got from their lovemaking.
She wiggled her toes again and ordered me to lick them. After doing so, she returned to my boyfriend. He had begun to move faster within her, as her breasts filled his mind, almost under a spell.
My boyfriend let out the sexiest moans he could under the weight of her breasts. He used his hands to guide her as she rode him. He licked her breast one last time before she reclined back, his cock still inside her.
"You can tell your girlfriend what I made you do to me while she was getting us snacks," my best friend instructed him.
He appeared momentarily confused by her referring to him before quickly responding: "She let me suck on her nipples through her shirt."
"What else, honey?" she prodded him. "Keep watching the movie," my best friend suggested to me.
"You pulled my... ohhh," my boyfriend's voice faded as I kept my gaze on the television. I desperately wanted to see the action behind me but I didn't want to lose my chance of cumming that night. I squeezed my knees and legs together and tried to concentrate on the movie.
"I.. I pulled your dick out... from your pants... used your seductive lips to - oh god yes, just like that... used your seductive lips to lick and spit on... your dick... pulled the blanket - mhmm," he groaned. I could feel my boyfriend plant his feet behind my head firmly on the couch before the furniture started to shake.
"Oh!" my best friend shouted. I decided that moment to turn my head around.
My boyfriend had pulled my best friend's hair back in a makeshift ponytail, pushing her breasts into his face and her own face upward. His other hand rested on her ass, holding her open for the fucking he was giving her. He had taken control.
She continued to moan through her pleasure. My boyfriend kept his eyes on her breasts as he thrust into her. The hand that rested on her ass was raised and lowered rapidly. My best friend's asshole flashed repeatedly in front of me as she swallowed his cock between her pussy lips. The spanking caused a red spot to spread across her ass, and I had to resist the urge to take her place.
"You were a tease all day," he scolded her. "Even as I'm trying to talk about it," he slammed in beautifully, "you're using your sexy body to distract me from my thoughts."
My best friend let out loud sounds that rivaled the slamming of their bodies together as he used her pussy. The pleasure I felt was intense as his hand gripped her ass in ways that left his thumb flexing near her asshole. I wished he would allow me to apply some lube to his finger and her puckered hole, but he continued to use her ass as a means of support.
"Do you think my body is seductive?" she moaned. My boyfriend's response was to drive his cock up forcefully into her hole and suck on her breast.
She showed off taking my boyfriend's cock. With her breasts covering his face, she laid almost completely on top of him, giving me a great view of where the stiff dick attached to the man I planned to marry was pushing deeply into the woman who'd likely be my maid of honor.
His balls looked full as they made contact with the body in question. She was now rubbing their bodies together, sliding up and down him, fucking him. There was a mutual understanding between them.
"Take a sip of water, sweetie," she suggested. With some reluctance on his part, my best friend was able to detach herself from my boyfriend's lips to grab his water from the table near me. Her act of fetching it herself and not asking me, who was certainly close, made me feel left out.
Once she had the glass, she and my boyfriend watched each other, and I them, as she took it to her lips first. She smacked her plump lips and smiled as she offered him the glass. When she tilted it to his mouth, she allowed a little to drip down his chest. Her tongue trailed after it as best she could around his face, causing him to absentmindedly thrust into her warm pussy.
They were sitting up now, her in his lap, his arms wrapped around her slender waist. She took a final sip of the water herself and my boyfriend requested that I "take the glass" because my best friend was "going to get properly fucked." The dominating tone in his voice combined with his aggressive actions made me feel excited.
Before he could lay her down and really fuck her, my best friend asked me to bring her the popcorn bowl. Once she had it situated on my head, she took two kernels and placed them on his tongue with her own. My boyfriend never once looked at me as my best friend rode him and fed him popcorn from the bowl on my head.
They continued to be intimate like this until the bowl was empty. The movie was over and the credits were rolling, although I had forgotten what I had seen.
"You can leave now, honey," my boyfriend said. His eyes stayed on my best friend's breasts.
"Let her stay," my best friend sulked. She began to play with her breasts, twirling her nipples as he had. "She should see what you do to my sensual body when we're alone."
"Go stand by the door, honey, I need some alone time with your best friend." He didn't check if I followed his instructions; he was sure that I would. He did, however, lay her on her back, kissing her as her head fell into the pillows. His fingers played with her pussy as they locked lips, her body arching to press her breasts against him.
For some time, he satisfied her in this way, acting out his vengeance for the way she had teased him earlier. Once she was close to cumming, she turned to me.
"Lower your gown," she ordered. As I did so, I saw her raise her legs so as to be positioned behind his head. She pulled his head down and then my view was obscured by the fabric covering my eyes. Soon, loud slurping could be heard. [paraphrased text]
Yes! Ooh, that's right, lick me, sweetie! Oohhhh, right thereeeee," my best friend purred. "Twist that... oh, fuck, yes, just like that, keep going... oh, oh, yeah, don't stop." For what felt like forever, my best friend moaned with every orgasm. After her third or fourth, she begged for my boyfriend's cock.
"Only if my girlfriend can watch. I want her to see how hard I cum for you. I want her to watch," he said, kissing her. "As I make those toes she just sucked curl."
I was allowed to crawl to them and remove my face covering. I gasped, a desperate sound, as I took in the couple.
Her hair had fanned out beneath her, her pedicure near my boyfriend's face. His lips trailed down her legs with sensual kisses. Between them, his cock glistened with her juices. It left a slug-like trail to connect the two.
They both watched me as he slid inside her. I was inches away, witnessing their passion.
"I know you, ohhh, want a taste," my best friend teased me. My boyfriend rubbed her clit. He placed his finger to her lips. I held eye contact with her as she sucked the juices off. The moan she let out made my boyfriend thrust harder into her, causing a wet squelch. "Mmmmhmmmm," she groaned delightfully.
My boyfriend wanted to taste her too, and dragged his finger through the mess. It was our turn to hold eye contact as he tasted her. Instead of moaning, he continued to hold my gaze as he began to buck harder into her.
"Put something on the TV, baby," my boyfriend panted. He was thrusting so hard, her breasts slapped her face with each thrust. I quickly grabbed the remote and turned on a random rerun. The impromptu audience encouraged his debauchery, and he began to pound her even harder.
"Ah, wat-ch i-ttt," my best friend stuttered. She couldn't look away from my eyes until that moment. She placed her hands on either side of his head. I turned my head to the screen and she held onto my head for stability.
Since I had the popcorn bowl in my lap, I indulged in some as she pulled my hair from its neat ponytail. My head jerked back occasionally, mostly following particularly loud moans of pleasure. At one point, she leaned so her head was by mine.
"Oh, God, yes, rub my clit. Just like that, ohh, ahhh, right- yes, umfhhh," my best friend moaned in my ear. "I'm so close! Don't stop, oh, you feel so good inside me, honey, give it to me!"
From the corner of my eye, I saw her legs shaking and the couch move a few inches. I heard them kissing again before more moaning and more kissing. Then, she grabbed my hair roughly.
I turned around, and as I did, the orgasm I had been holding back all night reached its peak as I squeezed my legs together. I had tried to be good all night, but I couldn't with the sight before me.
"Yeah, that's right, cum all over this dick," my boyfriend taunted. He had her legs in the air, one hand expertly rubbing her clit, and the other pinching her nipples. He bent down to bite her nipple while still fucking her, then let out a long sigh as he pulled away.
She begged him to stop touching her, she was too sensitive, but he continued, like he hadn't heard her. Then, he guided me face-first to her pussy and let me lick their lovemaking. He used my face as a sex toy to bring his mistresses to another orgasm before pushing me away from them. I tried not to cry.
"I'm going to- fuck- your tits are so-fuuuuck- and you're so fucking wet..." My boyfriend tried to last as long as he could, but he was never good with my tongue on his hard cock.
"She can have it," my best friend said tiredly. My boyfriend gave her a final kiss as he pumped himself closer to orgasm.
"Come here, babe, take the nut your generous best friend worked for."
He held my head back as he jerked his cock rapidly over my tongue. The cum that flew off tasted of him and her, and I whimpered for more. Over me, my best friend kissed him, her breasts pressed to his face when they were done.
"Suck on them, sweetheart, go ahead. Let me help you." With that, she directed him to hold her breasts and used her hands to bring my boyfriend closer to my mouth. I was now sucking my boyfriend off, and he was thrusting into me aggressively.
This time around, there's a certain truth to it. "Yep," she whispered with a soft coo. My beau was whimpering with desperation. "Cum for me," she whispered gently, her fingers caressing and holding each tenderly as she delved deeper, "I've got that cock nice and wet, haven't I, sweetie?" My boyfriend nodded eagerly, and we both continued on.
His climax took us by surprise. He forcibly pushed my head down while she released his cock, and a torrent of cum filled my mouth. My boyfriend allowed his orgasm to flow through him, causing a slight tremor, as the desires he'd been whetted with the whole day were finally unleashed.
As I swallowed his semen, my dear friend smacked his lips with her own before laying down beside him. His manhood spasmed one last time, release spurts of his stuff before he gradually pulled away from both of us.
"I'm off for a shower," she stated, her bottom reddened and her legs feeling the strain. He provided a firm pat before inviting me to join him on the sofa.
"I saw you cum," he whispered as I snuggled up to him. He covered us with a blanket. "I won't tell," he vowed. We exchanged kisses and laughing reminiscences as we both drifted off to sleep.
Read also:
- My Close Friend, a Female, Fondled Me
- A Stepmother's Varied Testimony: Volume 3
- Listening to Their Groans: The Complete Narrative
- Slim, Youthful, and Well-Endowed in Part 2
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