It Started Out...

It started out rather innocently, we were just kind of buddies, getting stoned after class, meeting up in a bar for a drink. She was gorgeous, dark brown eyes, hair, and skin. I had a girlfriend and she had a boyfriend, an older guy, who I thought was a professor or something, but I never met him. After awhile, our relationship started to change and we started as getting a bit, shall we say closer, going from sitting on the sofa while getting high to having sex regularly, usually in the morning before either of us had a class.

One morning when I came into her apartment, there was a guy in the kitchen who I thought I recognized as the roommate’s boyfriend. We kind of nodded at each other and I went into the bedroom. She was lying on her stomach with a sheet spread across only her thighs. I slipped off my clothes and laid down beside her, slipping the sheet off her as I rubbed my cock against her. She reached around me and took my cock in her fingers and she put me inside her. As I entered her, I rolled her face down on the bed.

The next thing I knew was that another body was pressing down on me, and that it had a hard cock.

He had me strong enough in his grip that all I could do was turn around and see it was the guy from the kitchen. As I looked back at her, she kissed me and I could feel his cock going into my ass. I don’t know if I cried out because she had her mouth pressed against me, her tongue as deep in my mouth as his cock was in my ass. It was like he was fucking both of us, each time he thrust into me, I thrust into her, until we finally all came together, juices and cum flowing everywhere.

After lying there for a little while, she took my cock in her mouth and I took him into my mouth and we slowly came together again, sharing all the cum with our kisses.