The Movie Night
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Kevin and I had been friends forever, we grew up together. We were always really close. When we got older he was quite the ladies man. He was good at flirting with girls. I'd occasionally have a girlfriend, but not that often, and when I was single I'd never get laid. I was fine talking to girls, but I never was able to make a move, so the girls always just kind of became my friends. Meanwhile, Kevin would get laid so effortlessly. Girls that would act so innocent around me would be complete sluts for him. I honestly was always jealous.
It wasn't that he was that great looking of a guy. He was pretty average. Average looks, average height, average build. But he was a talker. I was a little shorter than him, but a little more built. We played sports together when we were in high school. We were both pretty athletic, but I normally was the stronger one. But he definitely beat me in one thing body wise. The dude had a huge cock. We all used to joke about it in the locker room. I am about six inches hard, so I wasn't ashamed of mine by any means, but just soft Kevin was probably close to seven inches and thick. Maybe "big dick energy" was real and that's why he had so much confidence.
Eventually we moved in together in college, and lived together a little after as well. Those years were full of him bringing home girls. I would never bring any home. He didn't really talk about it, but we would often joke about how much of a slut he was.
Things changed when I finally got a girlfriend. She was actually someone we knew from when we were younger. She was always close to both of us. Her name is Ashley. A short, petite girl with a round ass that everyone always thought was perfect. Even other girls would talk about how much they loved her butt.
Kevin and I both stopped talking to her in college as we were far away, but afterwards we both ended up working at the same company. We immediately hit it off again, and despite our previous friendship, somehow this time we ended up as a couple.
Because of our past, our relationship got serious quickly. She would be over at my and Kevin's place almost every day. Our sex life was great, and I was constantly horny from seeing her ass. Kevin had talked about it before, but now that Ashley and I were in a relationship he stopped mentioning it. They did occasionally flirt, but that's just how their personalities are. They are flirty people, and I never thought either of them would do anything. It seemed innocent. But from deep down a couple thoughts would come up. One was that sometimes if we were drinking, either just us or with other people, she would give Kevin more attention than me. And the second one was that I know she's seen his big cock. When we were younger we had a lot of parties, and sometimes they would involve streaking or strip beer pong. It wasn't just the guys in the locker room who had witnessed his big cock, it was our entire friend group.
But I pushed those thoughts back down and tried to ignore them. Until everything changed.
Kevin and I were both more craft beer guys, but Ashley slowly made us appreciate wine. So from then on, it wasn't uncommon for us to have a few glasses of wine here and there. If it was a weekend and none of us felt like going out, we would have way more than a few glasses. It would start at dinner, then go on through a few games or a movie. If it was a movie night, then Ashley and I would normally lay on the couch, and Kevin would sit in the chair. But earlier that day, Kevin and I rearranged the living room and now the chair didn't have a good view of the TV. We thought about moving it back, but we liked the overall set up and didn't see an issue of all three of us sitting on the same couch next movie night.
On this particular day, Ashley and I went to a company happy hour. We had a few drinks there and I could tell that she was a little buzzed, but the good buzzed, the flirty buzzed. She kept her hands on my thighs the whole time. She told me that she couldn't wait to fuck me when we got back to the apartment.
We got into the apartment and Kevin was pouring himself a glass of wine. He must have been off work for a bit because he was already dressed comfortably, wearing his favorite gray sweatpants that always showed off his bulge. Ashley immediately ran to him and gave him a big hug and asked him to pour her one.
Kevin just laughed and said, "You sound like you've already had a few." Then he looked to me, "What's her deal?" he joked.
"Company happy hour," I answered.
"Ah, that makes sense," he said as he poured her glass and handed it to her. She finally let go of the hug.
"You smell nice," she said to him.
"Thanks, new body wash," he said.
We quickly decided that we were just going to do a movie night. Ashley wanted to play games since she was clearly in a good mood, but we all knew we had some bar plans for the next night and didn't want to be too hung over, so we figured it would be best to do an easy movie night with just a few more glasses of wine.
All three of us sat on the couch, Ashley in the middle. We found a good movie and hit play. Ashley was leaning against me, her head on my chest and my arm around her. All three of us had a blanket on us. All of a sudden I got a phone call. I walked out of the room to take it to not disturb the movie. It was one of our friends asking about what bars we wanted to go to tomorrow and what time. After the call I walked back to the living room to see Ashley cuddling with Kevin the way she was just cuddling with me.
"Getting comfortable, huh?" I joked.
"Well I needed someone to cuddle with during a movie since you were gone," she responded. Kevin just kind of chuckled. I sat back down and Ashley and I started cuddling again.
We frequently shifted positions on the couch, and slowly I started to find myself drifting to sleep. Ashley must have been really into the movie, because she started to sit up straight to keep herself awake, as the happy hour and wine started to take its toll on us. I felt my eye lids getting heavier and decided to go with it while she fought it off. I leaned against the arm of the couch and drifted off.
I'm not sure how long I was asleep, but I know the movie was still on. My eyes slowly started to open up and I saw the movie, but I could also hear something else. It was some heavy breathing and some strange movements. Before the idea of them doing anything even popped up in my mind, my heart sank and I felt a sense of anxiety, like my heart knew before my brain. I could feel weird movements on the couch, hear slight heavy breathing. I tried to pretend like nothing was going on, it was just my imagination, but it certainly felt and sounded like she was giving him a handjob.
I closed my eyes and tried to lie to myself, told myself it was nothing. Then I could feel the blanket move a little, feel some movement on the couch. And then I heard the sound of a slow blowjob. It had to be that. I was frozen still for what felt like forever. I didn't move. My heart was pounding.
"I can't believe it's this big," I heard her whisper. As if I didn't think my heart could hurt anymore than it already did. But why was I also partly turned on?
I felt more movement on the couch. I could tell that Ashley had stood up completely. All of a sudden I could hear her let out a moan. She was trying to be quiet, but I could still hear her. I could feel them shift their body weight as they slowly had sex on the same couch as me. My best friend was officially fucking my girlfriend. They still had no idea I was awake. It didn't take me long before I quickly jumped up and stormed to my room, doing everything I could not to look at them or yell, and shut the door.
I could hear them murmuring to each other, but then Ashley ran into my room, still naked.
"I'm so sorry, oh my god, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to I'm so sorry," she was practically crying as she came in. She tried to hug me, but I wasn't ready, but at the same time part of me knew I was going to forgive her.
I sat on the edge of our bed, my head down. She sat down next to me and wrapped her arms around me.
"Please say something," she said. She was afraid of my silence.
"How could you two let this happen?" I finally said.
"I don't know, I'm a little drunk, and it just happened."
"It just happened? I want to know how it happened."
"Please, I don't know, it just happened."
"I want to know everything," I told her. I don't know why, but the details mattered. The betrayal mattered. The heartbreak mattered. The humiliation of them doing it right next to me mattered.
"Okay." I could tell she was hesitant, but she knew the only way to save this relationship was to be honest, or at least partially honest. "You fell asleep. At one point I decided to grab another glass of wine. Well I guess Kevin was a little drunk because when I went to sit back down he stared at my butt and said 'You have a really nice big ass.' I just..." she trailed off, afraid of where the true story was going.
"Keep going," I said.
"I told him, 'It's not the only big thing here,' and I grabbed him through his pants, like this," she admitted as she grabbed my own dick through my pants. I was hard, even though my heart was pounding through my chest and my emotions were everywhere. She started gently stroking my erection through my pants. "It was meant to be a joke, but..." she trailed off again.
"But what?"
"But..."
"Say it," I told her.
"But he was so big, I had to keep feeling it," she finally admitted. We ended up finding ourselves laying down in the bed, she pulled my pants down and was stroking my dick.
"Please, keep going," I begged her.
"I started rubbing his cock through his pants. He just gave me a smirk and opened his legs a bit to give me better access. I told him it felt so big. We were still under the blanket so I couldn't see it, just feel it, but I could tell he was starting to get harder and it was still growing a little. He moved the blanket and pulled it out, baby, I'm sorry but it was so big. I couldn't stop myself. I started really stroking it. And then I had to. I had to start sucking it. I'm so sorry."
"Please, keep going," I begged her.
"I had to have it inside me," she said.
"I'm so close," I moaned.
"So I got naked and got on top. I almost came just when he got inside me."
"I'm cumming!" I let it out, I started cumming all over myself.
As the orgasm faded, I felt shame rise in me, but despite that, I instantly forgave her. We found ourselves kissing, she kept apologizing, and I kept telling her it was okay.
We fell asleep. I woke up in the middle of the night and Ashley wasn't there. I got up, worried she might be with Kevin. It didn't take me long to find out. All I had to do was open the door and I could hear her moans from down the hall. I heard her words. "It's so big, oh my god, I'm cumming again!" And then I knew, she was no longer wine drunk, just cock drunk.
It wasn't that he was that great looking of a guy. He was pretty average. Average looks, average height, average build. But he was a talker. I was a little shorter than him, but a little more built. We played sports together when we were in high school. We were both pretty athletic, but I normally was the stronger one. But he definitely beat me in one thing body wise. The dude had a huge cock. We all used to joke about it in the locker room. I am about six inches hard, so I wasn't ashamed of mine by any means, but just soft Kevin was probably close to seven inches and thick. Maybe "big dick energy" was real and that's why he had so much confidence.
Eventually we moved in together in college, and lived together a little after as well. Those years were full of him bringing home girls. I would never bring any home. He didn't really talk about it, but we would often joke about how much of a slut he was.
Things changed when I finally got a girlfriend. She was actually someone we knew from when we were younger. She was always close to both of us. Her name is Ashley. A short, petite girl with a round ass that everyone always thought was perfect. Even other girls would talk about how much they loved her butt.
Kevin and I both stopped talking to her in college as we were far away, but afterwards we both ended up working at the same company. We immediately hit it off again, and despite our previous friendship, somehow this time we ended up as a couple.
Because of our past, our relationship got serious quickly. She would be over at my and Kevin's place almost every day. Our sex life was great, and I was constantly horny from seeing her ass. Kevin had talked about it before, but now that Ashley and I were in a relationship he stopped mentioning it. They did occasionally flirt, but that's just how their personalities are. They are flirty people, and I never thought either of them would do anything. It seemed innocent. But from deep down a couple thoughts would come up. One was that sometimes if we were drinking, either just us or with other people, she would give Kevin more attention than me. And the second one was that I know she's seen his big cock. When we were younger we had a lot of parties, and sometimes they would involve streaking or strip beer pong. It wasn't just the guys in the locker room who had witnessed his big cock, it was our entire friend group.
But I pushed those thoughts back down and tried to ignore them. Until everything changed.
Kevin and I were both more craft beer guys, but Ashley slowly made us appreciate wine. So from then on, it wasn't uncommon for us to have a few glasses of wine here and there. If it was a weekend and none of us felt like going out, we would have way more than a few glasses. It would start at dinner, then go on through a few games or a movie. If it was a movie night, then Ashley and I would normally lay on the couch, and Kevin would sit in the chair. But earlier that day, Kevin and I rearranged the living room and now the chair didn't have a good view of the TV. We thought about moving it back, but we liked the overall set up and didn't see an issue of all three of us sitting on the same couch next movie night.
On this particular day, Ashley and I went to a company happy hour. We had a few drinks there and I could tell that she was a little buzzed, but the good buzzed, the flirty buzzed. She kept her hands on my thighs the whole time. She told me that she couldn't wait to fuck me when we got back to the apartment.
We got into the apartment and Kevin was pouring himself a glass of wine. He must have been off work for a bit because he was already dressed comfortably, wearing his favorite gray sweatpants that always showed off his bulge. Ashley immediately ran to him and gave him a big hug and asked him to pour her one.
Kevin just laughed and said, "You sound like you've already had a few." Then he looked to me, "What's her deal?" he joked.
"Company happy hour," I answered.
"Ah, that makes sense," he said as he poured her glass and handed it to her. She finally let go of the hug.
"You smell nice," she said to him.
"Thanks, new body wash," he said.
We quickly decided that we were just going to do a movie night. Ashley wanted to play games since she was clearly in a good mood, but we all knew we had some bar plans for the next night and didn't want to be too hung over, so we figured it would be best to do an easy movie night with just a few more glasses of wine.
All three of us sat on the couch, Ashley in the middle. We found a good movie and hit play. Ashley was leaning against me, her head on my chest and my arm around her. All three of us had a blanket on us. All of a sudden I got a phone call. I walked out of the room to take it to not disturb the movie. It was one of our friends asking about what bars we wanted to go to tomorrow and what time. After the call I walked back to the living room to see Ashley cuddling with Kevin the way she was just cuddling with me.
"Getting comfortable, huh?" I joked.
"Well I needed someone to cuddle with during a movie since you were gone," she responded. Kevin just kind of chuckled. I sat back down and Ashley and I started cuddling again.
We frequently shifted positions on the couch, and slowly I started to find myself drifting to sleep. Ashley must have been really into the movie, because she started to sit up straight to keep herself awake, as the happy hour and wine started to take its toll on us. I felt my eye lids getting heavier and decided to go with it while she fought it off. I leaned against the arm of the couch and drifted off.
I'm not sure how long I was asleep, but I know the movie was still on. My eyes slowly started to open up and I saw the movie, but I could also hear something else. It was some heavy breathing and some strange movements. Before the idea of them doing anything even popped up in my mind, my heart sank and I felt a sense of anxiety, like my heart knew before my brain. I could feel weird movements on the couch, hear slight heavy breathing. I tried to pretend like nothing was going on, it was just my imagination, but it certainly felt and sounded like she was giving him a handjob.
I closed my eyes and tried to lie to myself, told myself it was nothing. Then I could feel the blanket move a little, feel some movement on the couch. And then I heard the sound of a slow blowjob. It had to be that. I was frozen still for what felt like forever. I didn't move. My heart was pounding.
"I can't believe it's this big," I heard her whisper. As if I didn't think my heart could hurt anymore than it already did. But why was I also partly turned on?
I felt more movement on the couch. I could tell that Ashley had stood up completely. All of a sudden I could hear her let out a moan. She was trying to be quiet, but I could still hear her. I could feel them shift their body weight as they slowly had sex on the same couch as me. My best friend was officially fucking my girlfriend. They still had no idea I was awake. It didn't take me long before I quickly jumped up and stormed to my room, doing everything I could not to look at them or yell, and shut the door.
I could hear them murmuring to each other, but then Ashley ran into my room, still naked.
"I'm so sorry, oh my god, I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to I'm so sorry," she was practically crying as she came in. She tried to hug me, but I wasn't ready, but at the same time part of me knew I was going to forgive her.
I sat on the edge of our bed, my head down. She sat down next to me and wrapped her arms around me.
"Please say something," she said. She was afraid of my silence.
"How could you two let this happen?" I finally said.
"I don't know, I'm a little drunk, and it just happened."
"It just happened? I want to know how it happened."
"Please, I don't know, it just happened."
"I want to know everything," I told her. I don't know why, but the details mattered. The betrayal mattered. The heartbreak mattered. The humiliation of them doing it right next to me mattered.
"Okay." I could tell she was hesitant, but she knew the only way to save this relationship was to be honest, or at least partially honest. "You fell asleep. At one point I decided to grab another glass of wine. Well I guess Kevin was a little drunk because when I went to sit back down he stared at my butt and said 'You have a really nice big ass.' I just..." she trailed off, afraid of where the true story was going.
"Keep going," I said.
"I told him, 'It's not the only big thing here,' and I grabbed him through his pants, like this," she admitted as she grabbed my own dick through my pants. I was hard, even though my heart was pounding through my chest and my emotions were everywhere. She started gently stroking my erection through my pants. "It was meant to be a joke, but..." she trailed off again.
"But what?"
"But..."
"Say it," I told her.
"But he was so big, I had to keep feeling it," she finally admitted. We ended up finding ourselves laying down in the bed, she pulled my pants down and was stroking my dick.
"Please, keep going," I begged her.
"I started rubbing his cock through his pants. He just gave me a smirk and opened his legs a bit to give me better access. I told him it felt so big. We were still under the blanket so I couldn't see it, just feel it, but I could tell he was starting to get harder and it was still growing a little. He moved the blanket and pulled it out, baby, I'm sorry but it was so big. I couldn't stop myself. I started really stroking it. And then I had to. I had to start sucking it. I'm so sorry."
"Please, keep going," I begged her.
"I had to have it inside me," she said.
"I'm so close," I moaned.
"So I got naked and got on top. I almost came just when he got inside me."
"I'm cumming!" I let it out, I started cumming all over myself.
As the orgasm faded, I felt shame rise in me, but despite that, I instantly forgave her. We found ourselves kissing, she kept apologizing, and I kept telling her it was okay.
We fell asleep. I woke up in the middle of the night and Ashley wasn't there. I got up, worried she might be with Kevin. It didn't take me long to find out. All I had to do was open the door and I could hear her moans from down the hall. I heard her words. "It's so big, oh my god, I'm cumming again!" And then I knew, she was no longer wine drunk, just cock drunk.
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