“Aaah, mmm, Sansy, Sancia?”
“Yes Sansy, my girlfriend,” Michayle said in a bit of impatience, he always was impatient. It was one of his traits that I had never settled comfortably with. I tried not to be the nagging girlfriend to avoid provoking him about it.
I’m not sure if Stephaney had turned around to look at the bathroom door at that time, but I assumed she did because Michayle went ahead and asked,
“You wanna use the bathroom?”
“Huh?” Stephaney said. I could only imagine a million things flying around in her mind on what to say, and then suddenly I felt Keith’s large finger being shoved up into my pussy.
What a little fucker. He was too adventurous, my boyfriend was just behind this goddamn door!
I gasped, and my mouth hung open as he taped his free hand over my open mouth like a burglar would to silence me. I knew I couldn’t utter a sound but his fingers ... He placed his mouth at my ears, his breath was hot, and it felt somewhat moist. It made me shivered uncontrollably, weak to him, an unbearable racing tingle of nerves dancing through the hollow of my ears, I shrunk my neck, and he was still insistent to drive me crazy, still whispering into my ear,
“I’mma fuck you with all of this cock! Don’t you dare make a sound and get us caught. Can I do that?”
Was Keith fucking crazy? Was he trying to get us caught? He wouldn’t dare try to force that thing in me with Mic outside. Mic had been my boyfriend for too long; I wouldn’t want to lose him, especially in this kind of a situation. Mic may not have a huge cock, he may be impatient, but we were together for this long because he always showed he truly care. Then it dawned on me, what about his passes at Stephaney? I had a confusion of how to feel. I felt guilty, I felt cheated on, I felt vindictive, I felt rude, I felt adventurous and I felt deserving.
“Oh fuck no.” My lips tried to muffle softly beneath his firm palm. He shoved his wet tongue inside the already hyper-sensitive hollow of my ears and flicked his tongue inside, snaked his tongue deeper in and my whole head shivered and knee buckled tight. My pussy nudged, clasped around his huge finger and he shoved another finger inside my pussy, opening me up. That’s all he did. He didn’t slide his rough fingers in and out of my hole. He didn’t fish around, spin or stroke inside my cunt. He held them there; two knuckles deep.
He kept them still, and his fingers were facing up toward my swollen g-spot.
Keith slowly turned them, patiently screwing both fingers around in my pussy so that I felt every movement of his fingers twisting around inside. I felt my pussy walls expanding its elastic width. It widened with a tight stretching sharp feel as he turned them in me. I was getting wetter from the feeling of the stretch.
He turned them around, and now his nails were facing upward towards my clit, and his thumb hung below the bottom of my pussy directly over my asshole. He pressed his thumb in, shoving it up into my ass.
I bit into the thick skin of his palm, and he worked the two fingers into my hole regardless. His thump barely moved in my asshole as his two fingers worked in my soaked cunt. Oh fuck he was plugging up my virgin asshole with his thumb, and it felt like heaven.
Only the head of his thumb had popped its way in and already around my asshole was burning. I loved the feel of knowing how kinky things were getting; it was something I longed for. It made me so fucking hot that my entire face flushed red. I shoved my ass down onto his thumb, and it went deeper into my ass, it slid up maybe a knuckle deep.
“Oh fuck!” I moaned into his palm, it felt that much better and less painful. He kissed the middle of my forehead with wet lips, and I grabbed hold of his big stiff dick and squeezed it hard the further he shoved his thumb up my tight little virgin ass.
Keith released my mouth, and I started breathing in short sharp gasps. I tried not to breathe too loud though; I couldn’t let my boyfriend dare hear us inside. Keith wiped my juices off his two fingers and lubed his thumb with it. My ass flinched as I knew what he was about to shove it deeper into my ass.
“Oh my God, not my ass,” I whispered in desperation, but maybe I truly wanted him to slide his finger back into my ass as deeply as he could.
CHAPTER 2
He withdrew both fingers from my vagina and shoved the head of his swelling cock inside of me as a replacement.
“Mhhmmm!” I moaned, the veins popping out the sides of my neck as I tried not to let my moans be heard from the other side of the door. He slid more of his cock deeper into me, and I felt a far deeper stretch inside that caused my insides to quiver. I tried pulling away, but somehow as I pulled away, I felt my inside lose the stretch I so eagerly yearned. I was losing the pleasure, and so I quickly pierced myself back onto his throbbing length. Slamming my ass fully onto his hip with a loud splashing sound as our skin and flesh clashed. I went down on it hard, too hard. His cock went too far, my mouth yawped open, and I yelped.
“Oh Fuck, that feels good, harder, harder, harder!”
It was a far-stretching pleasure that I have never experienced in my life. Can’t say everyone describes the feeling the same, the sensation you feel every time you reminisce on the most fabulous sex you ever had; the fuck that made you cum the hardest. The orgasmic feeling it brought into your body. The most impressionable sex you’ve had that you can literally feel it in your body whenever you think of it. A feeling so powerful you seem to re-live it every time you get horny. He began pumping himself into me so hard and freely. His cock was running beyond my vagina walls all the way up into me. Damn his girth felt so fucking good inside me.
I don't know your words for it, but I know it feels like heaven. Imagine the best feeling you can ever have to bolt through your body, like a ping pong ball, hitting one pleasure spot then rolling down to the next, twisting your legs, making your face contort, curling your toes, even if you don't want to act a fool, you still do, you have no control.
The pleasure takes over your body, and you can only remember grabbing the sheets, screaming his name, pulling him in deeper, kissing him hard and him biting your neck.
He licks you with passion and fucks you so deep and so good that you bite on the pillow and moan into it. Wanting it hard, harder, harder, more, thinking how good the fuck feels inside of you and you never want the feeling to end; one that just remembering such passion makes your breath catch in your throat. You are aware of your breathing, aware of your heart beating faster; you get aware of your body reacting now to that feeling and your nipples get hard, and your pussy gets wet.
He sunk deep and stroked his shaft smoothly into me, his hugeness fucking me hard. Fucking me deeply; Keith kept going in and out.
He sped up his strokes, grabbing me tighter around my thin waist, his fingers fastened around my hips while he thrust. And as he took me harder, groaning, his muscular thighs repeatedly slapped onto my rear. The feeling of ecstasy was almost unbearable for me. I shut my eyes tighter, cocked my left foot up on the bathtub beside us and arched my back for even a deeper penetration.
I felt like swallowing Keith all up with my pussy. We were in doggy style. Keith forced my body backward to meet his long strokes, and damn it felt good. Sliding down his thick warm cock, oh shit! I bit my lips; my pussy wasn't just wet; it was dripping. The smooth feel of his veins running against the inside of my flesh, the feeling of having someone inside, someone this big, this good. Oh God! I was going to squirt. . . God! DAMN!
I felt a ferocious belly cramp, a pang of pain echoing at the bottom of my belly. The pain made me feel like I was about to fucking squirt all over the bathroom. Damn, he’s so fucking big! The feeling built up. I felt his cock pulsing as if it was about to spill its entire warm cum inside my warm pulsing pussy
I didn’t want him to stop stroking, but I didn’t want him to cum inside me either. He was bareback. What if I got pregnant with my boyfriend's colleague? That would be too gross a story to tell. Maybe he could creampie in my mouth and let me have his warm manly fluids on my tongue. He withdrew his cock halfway but slammed it
back down into me and didn’t move after, as if he was about to cum.
My knees wobbled, and as sure as the day, I was about to fucking squirt. I lost my posture as my body got weak and started to collapse. The pain intensified as I moved. I couldn’t bend low anymore it was too much pain. All I wanted to do was stop. I wanted to scream. I wanted to squirt in his fucking mouth.
I pushed back, shoved, stuffed my hole on him too hard, too wild, and he knew I was about to erupt in a hard squirt. I took over control of the strokes, thrusting myself onto the monster cock again. The intensity of the pleasure running through my body was hindering my movements.
I felt my pussy made a deep suctioning pull as the sensation of the squirt ripped through my body like a violent monster. I stifled my screams. My face shook trying to stifle my cry of pleasure. I had to be silent, take it all in. I didn’t want Stephaney to hear me cry. Worse, I didn’t want my boyfriend to hear me. I lifted my back somewhat, tried straightening myself up, my skirt fell off my back and my pussy fucking exploded into squirt. My fluids shot all over his abs, all over the face-basin and the blue and yellow shower curtain got splashed too. That’s when I swore I heard a sexual grunt coming from outside.
I think Keith heard it too because he froze for a second at the sound then he sunk down to his knees, bowed his head below my navel lifted my leg in the air, tossed it over his shoulder and sucked my entire vulva into his warm mouth. I could feel my pussy pulsing on his tongue. My eyes rolled over, and he shoved his thumb into my ass, deep. He spat some of my squirts out his mouth onto my thigh; it felt warm as it spilled down messily all over my legs. He suddenly bit a mouthful of my groin into his mouth is teeth pressing into the flesh. It felt so fucking good I was about to squirt again.
He slowly screwed his thumb around and then shoved three fingers into my gaping pussy. Oh God no! I felt stuffed in both holes; he spat on my thigh and swallowed my clit. Oh, fuck his mouth felt so slick. He lightly flicked his stiff tongue over the head of my clit. He was flicking it over and over at such a fast pace I was going mad.
“Oh fuck no!!!” I screamed almost on top of lungs, totally forgetting my boyfriend was outside. We both shot our eyes toward the door. We heard a set of heavy drumming footsteps racing towards the bathroom door that we were fucking behind.
Oh fuck no!
CHAPTER 3
The footsteps abruptly stopped in front of the door and I froze. My legs were still hanging over Keith's shoulder. My heart pounded through my chest. I closed my eyes and wished I could disappear right then.
The knob of the door turned and also a knife in my heart.
“Nooo!” Stephaney’s voice shouted, and her footsteps were a lighter thudding sound on the carpeted floor bolting towards the door.
It was obvious that Michayle was in some amount of temper from how hard he tugged the door, trying to swing it open. It was locked.
“Who’s hiding in there?” Michayle asked Steph.
“No,” Stephaney answered. She was so confused and flustered that she didn’t answer the question sensibly, maybe she meant to say ‘no one’ to the question instead of ‘no.’
“That sounds like Sancia’s voice. Is it? Why is she screaming? Is it her?”
“No … Yes … No… No.” Steph answered, and I saw the door jolted again as if he pulled it with even more power this time.
“Who is it?” Michayle’s voice was louder this time. Keith removed my leg from around his neck and stood. Our shuffle was audible, and I knew they heard us outside. Keith then slowly turned the lock on the knob and pushed the door open. Michayle’s eyes met mine, and his mouth popped open.
I had on no underwear, and Keith's cock was still semi-erect. He brandished my juice around half of his cock.
My guilty eyes looked through the door at him. I couldn’t believe the scenario myself.
This is it, I thought.
The showdown!
CHAPTER 4
“What the fuck is going on here?!!” He exclaimed almost as loud as I had screamed.
I was surprised at what I saw too. So I tried to reverse the blame instead.
“You tell me! Why’s your shirt off and Steph got on no panties? He looked around at Steph behind him before he spoke. He was slow to look back at me, and when he did, he didn’t look into my eyes; his gaze fell to the floor. He tried to sneakily hide the cucumber he had in his hand behind one of his legs. The cucumber had a pink condom drawn halfway over it.
“Well? What’s happening here Mic? How long have you been fucking Steph?”
“I wasn’t!” He exploded.
I was trying to figure what to make of his surprise aggression. He looked a bit surprised at me that I would even think that of him. Now I wasn’t sure if he was telling the truth. All of a sudden I felt naked. It was too late, but I hugged my forearm across my nipples to hide them. So why was Steph half-naked I thought to myself? No way, it had to be what I thought. There could be no other explanation for this. Could there?
“What were you doing in the bathroom?” I was silent. “Why am I even asking? It’s obvious, look at your legs.”
My legs were wet with my squirt. Something he had never made me do before. There was no explanation for this. I was fucking Keith his colleague and biggest mentor.
“It’s obvious what you were doing too,” I lashed back, “we both are guilty so let’s stop trying to point fingers.”
“Keith!” Michayle screamed. “What the man! What the fuck is that?!” He pointed an open palm to Keith semi-erection, “She’ll never be the same again with that thing.”
“Of course she will,” Keith replied reassuringly.
“That’s not fucking cool Keith, Okay! You’re stretching out my girlfriend’s pussy with that fucking monster of a cock!”
Keith opened his mouth to refute, but Steph spoke just then.
“Mic.” She purred now laying on her back with her legs spread apart in the bed, her moist pink lips between her legs could be seen from where I was standing, she shoved three fingers easily into her mature pussy.
”Are you gonna finish what you started? I‘ve never had a cucumber shoved in my pussy before.”
CHAPTER 5
“Did you fuck my girlfriend without a condom Keith?”
“Why are you acting up? I know you must have gone into Steph bareback some time or another before. Haven’t you?” There was a pause from Mic, Keith nudged him, “Don’t lie to me Mic, you've fucked my woman with no condom before also.”
Stephaney interjected abruptly, “Keith, let’s not bring up stuff like that; I’ve never . . .”
“Shut the fuck up already Stephaney!” Keith thundered, and then turned to Michayle and asked, “Haven’t you?!”
Michayle’s persona got a bit quiet. A few seconds ticked by through the silent room before he responded.
“Well . . . Well . . . That’s different. But you once told me you weren’t interested in Sansy.” He looked down at his friend's cock. “And fuck men! That's too damn big for a cock!”
“I wasn’t . . . but . . .huh .. but . . .” Keith was stuttering now.
“And for God sakes, I know she can’t take all of that cock. Can she?” Mic eyes opened up wide with curiosity.
Keith looked over on my young naked romp, and for some perverted reason, his cock bobbed visibly again, slightly lifting and throbbing for another go. Before Michayle, Keith's cock was filling up.
“You want to fuck Sansy. Why won’t you fuck her here? Right in front of me, no hiding, let’s be straight about this from now on,” everyone was listening to Mic, “but under one condition. And one condition only.”
“What condition is that?”
“You can only do her while I watch.”
“Mhhm . . . that’s fine with me.” Keith said with his lips lifting into a smile.
“And I will only do Steph while you watch.”
The smile didn’t come into full form. From Keith's expression, it seemed he was contemplating his o
ffer, or he wasn’t outright comfortable with his 'trusted' colleague fucking his girlfriend while he watched.
“Well, hmm . . . ” Keith said his lips smacking with no real words coming from him.
“Come on; it’s only fair. Do we have a deal here Keith? Don’t you wanna fuck my girlfriend anymore?” Mic looked over at me. I was staring at how wide and hard his Keith’s cock grew. “I know she wants to fuck you, look at how hard those perky nipples are pointing towards you.”
Keith’s cock jerked upward visibly.
“Ahh, Okay, okay. Deal. So should I fuck her now?”
“Yes.”
“What if I’m fucking her too hard? You won’t be . . .”
“I’ll tell you how to fuck her, don’t you worry about that.”
I walked out of the bathroom and laid on my back with my legs spread open beside Stephaney, now both of us had our pussies spreadeagle for them.
CHAPTER 6
This is so wrong. I shouldn’t be doing this. I feel like a slut. I closed my legs and was getting out of the bed.
“Nooo . . . No . . . I ca . . . I can’t.”
“No Sansy, don’t go, please. Let him fuck you; I wanna see what steam this guy got.”
“I won’t feel comfortable. I can’t. He’s watching.”
There was a thick silence in the room for a while. Everyone seemed a bit comfortable in the room, but somehow I felt a bit naked. Not a bit, totally naked.
“Mhhmmm . . . .” The moan came from Steph, she had clasped her knees together, but she still had her fingers in her pussy. Her breasts were bouncing as she rocked her fingers back and forth in her pussy. God, I wanted to suck her breasts so badly.
“I’ll let you watch me take all of that,” I pointed on Keith’s almost fully hardened erection, “If Keith will let me suck on Steph’s breast as he fucks me.”
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