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Fortuitously left with my mates two horny women: I did what any guy would do; ‘look after them’....
My mates Murray and Peter felt sorry for me and invited me around to their apartment Friday night. I knew what it was like being the third wheel but it’s even worse being the fifth wheel. Two set of love birds. I really stuck out like a sore thumb. There is only so much microwave nachos you can offer to prepare and trips to the fridge to get another drink. I mean my mates were dutifully watching a chick flick knowing their patience would be rewarded in the bedroom later. At that point I’d probably slink away home, unnoticed.
But it got worse as the movies smouldering narrative took a surprise soft porn turn on the big TV screen in the lounge room. I suspected it was a pay TV adult subscriber service. I wanted to slide under the floor rug or disappear down the back of the huge U shaped lounge like lost money. Pete was suddenly into some soft porn himself as he groped a fair handful of his blonde girlfriends Angela’s breast through her light flimsy top to the left of me. Which in turn got him a good dose of hot tongue action. Geez that woman could flick and coil and curl her tongue. It got her a hand under her top and I’d say prising under her bra to her nipple. They tried to sidle together in the low mood lighting hoping everyone else was watching the hot movie scene, not copying it.
Murray was also doing okay, his cute red head Belinda was rubbing his crotch and his hand was trying surreptitiously to feel her up under her short skirt. Belinda on my right tried to mask her randy response in the low light but it was obvious my mate had a finger under her knickers doing something very worthwhile for the pair’s enjoyment.
I tried to keep my eyes on the movie but even though it was cleverly filmed it was actually probably more arousing than explicit porn. It was easy to fill in the gaps. This really hot chick was riding her guy in bed, the full sensuous woman on top grind, her long golden hair loose, her curved fulsome breast visible enough in profile, and a gorgeous rumpled red silk sheet hiding but shaping her humping arse. Maybe she was simulating copulation but she knew the right sounds to make. Those fulfilled sighs that she was getting everything she needed and a tad more.
The actress was into the bouncy ride motion that had the bed-springs joining in an appreciative chorus, when the phone rang beside the bed. Well nothing was stopping this chick from getting her climax, but then I realised and everyone in the lounge room did too, that Murray’s phone was going off too and Peter’s.
My mate’s fingers were on their phones where just a moment ago they had been in; well a pussy I’d say and flicking and tweaking a nipple. As Pete turned on the full room lights, the girls looked nicely aroused but equally frustrated as their guys stood around and took the calls. Yeah it was a work emergency. There I was on the couch with two horny excited chicks mid way through a feel up by their respective guys, left watching some chick on the big TV screen swoon and deeply sigh in her body yielding, relentlessly satisfying orgasm; while their guys were focussed on serious unwanted work call ins.
Pete swore as he got off his phone. It was the hydraulics at work and he and Murray had no choice. They had to get there ASAP.
“Look after the girls, mate” said Murray as he grabbed his keys and headed off to the garage. He turned at the door to blow his girlfriend Belinda a kiss. Nothing more.
“Yeah, be a pal, keep the girls occupied, thanks mate, see you all later” and Pete then gave his Angie a quick peck on the cheek and was scurrying off, responding to Murray’s call from the garage to ‘frickin hurry up.’
There I was on the lounge between two exasperated and obviously sexually thwarted young women who cocks had been packed off to work for god knows how long and the movie was heating up again, with the younger sister making her move on her elder sister’s guy. The tension was on the screen but there was more on the lounge. I was feeling as out of place as a diamond poking out of a baboon’s bulbous pink arse. If I hadn’t been asked by my mates to look after and occupy their girls, I’d have gone. After all, it was a chick flick and chicks, I wasn’t a fifth wheel, but I still felt a third.
As the obligatory steamed up scene in the rain heated up on the tellie, with the chicks pointy pert nipples sticking to her white soaked blouse brushing the dude’s chest; I offered to get Angela and Belinda some sweet treats from the kitchen.
The girls both looked at me and moved in on me.
“No stay here” said Belinda.
“Yeah, we need company” said Angie, “Stay put.”
It was a nice feeling being hemmed in by two chicks who wanted contact as the movie did its job of titillating and whetting their desires, or more crassly; making their nipples rigid and their pussies wet for action. The pair on the screen were tearing at each other’s clothes in a frenzy of lust as they hit the fortuitously s**ttered hay on the barn floor, half naked, escaping the wet, but not the searing passion for rapid sex that occupied the pair. Her skirt was hitched, her legs spread, her sex hidden by the guy pants between her legs, his jeans zip obviously opened, with the soft porn conventions hiding his arse, but he was humping into her.
Suddenly I had a hand on each of my thighs. Wow was it hot. I mean I had double attention for a guy who hadn’t had any in too long. Angie and Bee were watching the screen but they needed the real thing. Their horny hands were on sex autopilot, as they shared opening my zip and releasing my quickly developing boner. I was getting a tug job and a ball fondle while the guy on the screen was humping into his young writhing leg spread companion.
Then as the scene settled to a family dinner with both girls and their parents; I thought I’d be left high and dry. I’d never wanted to fast forward to the next sex scene in a movie, so quickly. But I didn’t need to. Angela was nibbling my ear and neck. Belinda was down on my cock. My best mate’s girl was sucking me off in my mates place. Of course I had a nano second of guilt, but the bobbing red head, sure knew about cock head.
“Orrgh man, oh yes, oh god, yeah, yes, aaggh, yes” from me before endless delirium groans of cock happiness, as two girls shared my pecker.
My knob was pleasured by Angela’s curling, seemingly corkscrewing tongue’s swishy flick and her mouth and lips; skilled siphon, sucking, pecker quaffing. The girl could take cock deep. While Belinda gifted exquisite gratification to my balls, interchanging between licking them with her broad tongue and sucking them softly in her mouth.
God knows how the movie unfolded or ended. It had done its prep job as a soft porn chick flick because what followed was pure hard core.
In a flurry of action I was naked. My mate’s two girlfriends were naked. And I was the sole beneficiary of their horny state. It was basically sinful and shameful to my mates trust as I let two girls seduce me into the best titty fucks I’ve ever had. Both the blonde and red head knew how to squeeze their mammaries together for maximum cock enjoyment. The contrast of my hardness and their shaped softness in turn, just matchless. The red head’s tits were crumpet soft. Belinda’s boobs pressed together, marshmallow spongy, her cleavage trapping my cock; she pushed her tits up and down for unbelievably heavenly friction. Then Angela scooped together her soft jugs around my pecker and urged me to fuck her tits. Just great. Frickin great. My dick framed between awesome boobs; simple, a****l passion, combining cock and boobs.
What followed was wrong to my mates, beyond what they had thought they had left me to do, look after the girls, keep them occupied, oh I did that, as I looked directly at a pair of winking tight arseholes spread on the lounge in front of me. They could have been twins. Then my tongue took turns occupying their spread cracks. I rimmed them both. The red head’s buttocks twitched and she nearly giggled, but she pressed her exposed pinkness into my delving wet tongue. Fuck she tasted good. I mean her arse, her arse tasted so good. How could anything so sweet be wrong? It was reprehensible, with my mates called out, but I mussed her arsehole into a slut slurry of readiness for more. But I had the blonde’s arse to savour and it was equally good. Her puckered rilled private starfish was so tasty in its indents and so inviting and yet so tight.
I equally realised as I teased them both, using my finger to keep the arsehole denied my tongue happy, that both girls were Friday night sex shaved ready for my mates. I could only be thankful I was in accounts and not on the machine team, because boy I hoped the hydraulics were fucked, because I knew I need a fair amount of fucking time to really satisfy these two.
They turned over, side by side, legs spread, cock ready. Impeccable pussies glistening wet. I was about to shove into Belinda’s inviting flesh, as the closest, in my virile hasty excitement, but she stayed me with a “No”
I didn’t understand. Till they both just started playing with their spread pussies in front of me. They goaded and baited me as they spread, fingered and frigged themselves very happily.
“You bad boy Mark, this is Murray’s play zone, but he’s not here” said Belinda, revealing her hard pointy lovely clit.’ “If you don’t give this an orgasm, I’ll tell on you.”
Angela spread her arse and pussy together saying; “Peter, Peter had a girlfriend, could he keep her? Are you man enough to fully cheat on your mates? Just don’t forget to have something for my arse after my pussy is happy, okay.”
I nodded. The girls were up. I was on the couch. The blonde straddled my cock. The red head smothered my face. My tongue found her delicate fleshy moist pussy lips and opening. Her thigh and pubic mound press was intense but great. My cock at the same time was getting the joyride of its existence. The blonde's grinding, humping, frictional, warm massaging enveloping was stunning. Complete cock gratitude.
I mean if I’d died there and then or been killed by the guys returning home, I’ve have had nothing to complain about in life. The two young women were horny and needy and expecting cock on a Friday night and boy was I the lucky guy in the right place. Sometimes a spare tyre is used. I didn’t care that I was the spare male. I was the male there and I was with two outrageously wanton wild women, in their early twenties. They were at that age when women need more than sex, they want dirty sex. And they ain’t prepared to wait.
The red head was designed to be fucked from behind. Her buttocks and peachy puffy pussy looked perfect from her rear positioning on the lounge. My cock’s entry was a dream, her snatch shaped to my prodding cock. The blonde grinding into my buttocks from behind me, so I really dug into her girlfriends pussy. Penetrated her to the hilt. Screwed the needy bitch senseless. I fully looked after her, for my mate. I realised this pair of girls probably got it off together without their boys.
It was Angie who took the three of us beyond mate-ship repair if the truth ever came out. We hit the dazzling heights of triple shared sexual release. The talented bitch was on the carpet. Well her shoulders were. Her arse was in the air and I penetrated it, facing directly at her. I was right over her, holding her legs and I lunged straight down into her gaped arsehole at the damn near perfect angle, straight and spearing like a sword swallowing act. Except this act became depraved as Belinda cork screwed her pussy with her fingers. Her middle finger crossed over her index finger, and then twisting that combo in and out of Angie; catching the most sensitive edges of her divine hole, while I shoved cock in her arse, straight down her tight crack. Fully occupying her needy bum hole.
Just what did these two girls get up to away from my mates? I was still thinking mates, but ex-mates was the only likely outcome of this debauched joining. To say Belinda and I stripped Angela of any dignity would be pointless. Consent given, releases near endless possibilities for pleasure. Guilty of sodomizing my mate’s girl. Yes. Her orgasm was wild. Then I was culpable of wanting a second mate’s girlfriend’s arse.
It was Belinda who wanted to be wheel-barrowed up her bum. Her hands were stretched to the floor. I was holding her hips and filling her arse’s cock welcoming space. Angie was supporting her by fondling her boobs. Geez she had a sensational arsehole. The tightest clench as I burrowed to blatant buggery. I punched a channel into her bum’s depths. Bore an expanding tunnel into a wide anal chasm. Base shafting; in an excellent new position for me. The talented horny slut had great upper arm strength and frickin amazing hip agility and goddamn unexpected but satisfying arse contractions as her climax both saturated and filtered fast through her body. I was amazed at the the repeated, “Orrgh shits”, just coming out of her mouth.
The pair were in the end cum seeking vampirenes. Lustful jizz devotees. Semen sluts. They stroked and sucked my cock to squeeze and release the maximum male payload required for two. I was jerked and jacked one last time for my pleasure and their need. A massive beautiful straining wad burst out of me, as my reward and their tongue captured treasure. A spurting surging eruption of swathing thick cum flew across their close together mouths and caught their joint extended tongues. The look in their eyes; happy surprise. A second big whipping load bolted and sailed from my cock over cheek to cheek. Then a few final spurts ejaculated gods know where. I was male euphoric. But I saw the evidence of our combined lust. Blobs, globs and matted clumps of jizz splattered on their faces, caught in their hair, being licked off their hands, lapped and shared with their tongues and then they took turns siphoning the dregs from the base of my cock tube to its knob. Every last cum skerrick gathered by the pair.
Mates share. Mates tell everything. Bullshit, especially when you screw and bugger both your mates’ girlfriends at the same time.
I sat up dutifully for my mates three a.m. dog tired return. Watching wrestling on their pay-tv. I didn’t need any more of that soft porn adult channel. Their sated women had already gone to bed. I had an extra bit of fun tucking them in naked. They had had more than their required Friday night sex. Saturday morning; who knew their predilections?
“Oh mate thanks for looking after Belinda” said Murray.” Owe you one” he added. On their return.
“Mate thanks for keeping that easily bored Angie occupied, not sure how I can repay you?” quipped in Peter.
“Oh no problem” I said, “they were easily satisfied, you know; keep them company, watch a chick flick, anally shaft them together, tuck them into bed naked....”
They both looked at me oddly. Processing my words. Then they did the bro code smile.I bro smiled back. They thought I was bro joking. I was their mate, mates didn’t screw girlfriends. Well maybe one, but they didn’t take me, the fifth wheel, as being capable of doing the double dirty.
They excused their tired selves. They needed sleep. They had chicks to shag senseless in a few hours to make up for Friday night.
I eased back to finish watching the wrestling. I’d let myself out I had said.
“Look mate “said Murray, “Why don’t you join us Sunday when we go scuba diving for crays and abalone”
“Sorry, I don’t dive.”
“No problem, neither do the girls, just come anyway” added Pete.
“Sure” I said. Everything quickly settled and arranged, mate style.
Off they went to their beds and their sleeping naked women.
This was too easy. Cheat on your mates once. You’ll, cheat again. I could already picture the guys going over the edge of the boat, bags in hand for crays or shellfish and leaving me upside with the girls for a good thirty minutes. Oh I’d go diving alright, double muff diving for a start. Roll on Sunday afternoon, mates.
My mates Murray and Peter felt sorry for me and invited me around to their apartment Friday night. I knew what it was like being the third wheel but it’s even worse being the fifth wheel. Two set of love birds. I really stuck out like a sore thumb. There is only so much microwave nachos you can offer to prepare and trips to the fridge to get another drink. I mean my mates were dutifully watching a chick flick knowing their patience would be rewarded in the bedroom later. At that point I’d probably slink away home, unnoticed.
But it got worse as the movies smouldering narrative took a surprise soft porn turn on the big TV screen in the lounge room. I suspected it was a pay TV adult subscriber service. I wanted to slide under the floor rug or disappear down the back of the huge U shaped lounge like lost money. Pete was suddenly into some soft porn himself as he groped a fair handful of his blonde girlfriends Angela’s breast through her light flimsy top to the left of me. Which in turn got him a good dose of hot tongue action. Geez that woman could flick and coil and curl her tongue. It got her a hand under her top and I’d say prising under her bra to her nipple. They tried to sidle together in the low mood lighting hoping everyone else was watching the hot movie scene, not copying it.
Murray was also doing okay, his cute red head Belinda was rubbing his crotch and his hand was trying surreptitiously to feel her up under her short skirt. Belinda on my right tried to mask her randy response in the low light but it was obvious my mate had a finger under her knickers doing something very worthwhile for the pair’s enjoyment.
I tried to keep my eyes on the movie but even though it was cleverly filmed it was actually probably more arousing than explicit porn. It was easy to fill in the gaps. This really hot chick was riding her guy in bed, the full sensuous woman on top grind, her long golden hair loose, her curved fulsome breast visible enough in profile, and a gorgeous rumpled red silk sheet hiding but shaping her humping arse. Maybe she was simulating copulation but she knew the right sounds to make. Those fulfilled sighs that she was getting everything she needed and a tad more.
The actress was into the bouncy ride motion that had the bed-springs joining in an appreciative chorus, when the phone rang beside the bed. Well nothing was stopping this chick from getting her climax, but then I realised and everyone in the lounge room did too, that Murray’s phone was going off too and Peter’s.
My mate’s fingers were on their phones where just a moment ago they had been in; well a pussy I’d say and flicking and tweaking a nipple. As Pete turned on the full room lights, the girls looked nicely aroused but equally frustrated as their guys stood around and took the calls. Yeah it was a work emergency. There I was on the couch with two horny excited chicks mid way through a feel up by their respective guys, left watching some chick on the big TV screen swoon and deeply sigh in her body yielding, relentlessly satisfying orgasm; while their guys were focussed on serious unwanted work call ins.
Pete swore as he got off his phone. It was the hydraulics at work and he and Murray had no choice. They had to get there ASAP.
“Look after the girls, mate” said Murray as he grabbed his keys and headed off to the garage. He turned at the door to blow his girlfriend Belinda a kiss. Nothing more.
“Yeah, be a pal, keep the girls occupied, thanks mate, see you all later” and Pete then gave his Angie a quick peck on the cheek and was scurrying off, responding to Murray’s call from the garage to ‘frickin hurry up.’
There I was on the lounge between two exasperated and obviously sexually thwarted young women who cocks had been packed off to work for god knows how long and the movie was heating up again, with the younger sister making her move on her elder sister’s guy. The tension was on the screen but there was more on the lounge. I was feeling as out of place as a diamond poking out of a baboon’s bulbous pink arse. If I hadn’t been asked by my mates to look after and occupy their girls, I’d have gone. After all, it was a chick flick and chicks, I wasn’t a fifth wheel, but I still felt a third.
As the obligatory steamed up scene in the rain heated up on the tellie, with the chicks pointy pert nipples sticking to her white soaked blouse brushing the dude’s chest; I offered to get Angela and Belinda some sweet treats from the kitchen.
The girls both looked at me and moved in on me.
“No stay here” said Belinda.
“Yeah, we need company” said Angie, “Stay put.”
It was a nice feeling being hemmed in by two chicks who wanted contact as the movie did its job of titillating and whetting their desires, or more crassly; making their nipples rigid and their pussies wet for action. The pair on the screen were tearing at each other’s clothes in a frenzy of lust as they hit the fortuitously s**ttered hay on the barn floor, half naked, escaping the wet, but not the searing passion for rapid sex that occupied the pair. Her skirt was hitched, her legs spread, her sex hidden by the guy pants between her legs, his jeans zip obviously opened, with the soft porn conventions hiding his arse, but he was humping into her.
Suddenly I had a hand on each of my thighs. Wow was it hot. I mean I had double attention for a guy who hadn’t had any in too long. Angie and Bee were watching the screen but they needed the real thing. Their horny hands were on sex autopilot, as they shared opening my zip and releasing my quickly developing boner. I was getting a tug job and a ball fondle while the guy on the screen was humping into his young writhing leg spread companion.
Then as the scene settled to a family dinner with both girls and their parents; I thought I’d be left high and dry. I’d never wanted to fast forward to the next sex scene in a movie, so quickly. But I didn’t need to. Angela was nibbling my ear and neck. Belinda was down on my cock. My best mate’s girl was sucking me off in my mates place. Of course I had a nano second of guilt, but the bobbing red head, sure knew about cock head.
“Orrgh man, oh yes, oh god, yeah, yes, aaggh, yes” from me before endless delirium groans of cock happiness, as two girls shared my pecker.
My knob was pleasured by Angela’s curling, seemingly corkscrewing tongue’s swishy flick and her mouth and lips; skilled siphon, sucking, pecker quaffing. The girl could take cock deep. While Belinda gifted exquisite gratification to my balls, interchanging between licking them with her broad tongue and sucking them softly in her mouth.
God knows how the movie unfolded or ended. It had done its prep job as a soft porn chick flick because what followed was pure hard core.
In a flurry of action I was naked. My mate’s two girlfriends were naked. And I was the sole beneficiary of their horny state. It was basically sinful and shameful to my mates trust as I let two girls seduce me into the best titty fucks I’ve ever had. Both the blonde and red head knew how to squeeze their mammaries together for maximum cock enjoyment. The contrast of my hardness and their shaped softness in turn, just matchless. The red head’s tits were crumpet soft. Belinda’s boobs pressed together, marshmallow spongy, her cleavage trapping my cock; she pushed her tits up and down for unbelievably heavenly friction. Then Angela scooped together her soft jugs around my pecker and urged me to fuck her tits. Just great. Frickin great. My dick framed between awesome boobs; simple, a****l passion, combining cock and boobs.
What followed was wrong to my mates, beyond what they had thought they had left me to do, look after the girls, keep them occupied, oh I did that, as I looked directly at a pair of winking tight arseholes spread on the lounge in front of me. They could have been twins. Then my tongue took turns occupying their spread cracks. I rimmed them both. The red head’s buttocks twitched and she nearly giggled, but she pressed her exposed pinkness into my delving wet tongue. Fuck she tasted good. I mean her arse, her arse tasted so good. How could anything so sweet be wrong? It was reprehensible, with my mates called out, but I mussed her arsehole into a slut slurry of readiness for more. But I had the blonde’s arse to savour and it was equally good. Her puckered rilled private starfish was so tasty in its indents and so inviting and yet so tight.
I equally realised as I teased them both, using my finger to keep the arsehole denied my tongue happy, that both girls were Friday night sex shaved ready for my mates. I could only be thankful I was in accounts and not on the machine team, because boy I hoped the hydraulics were fucked, because I knew I need a fair amount of fucking time to really satisfy these two.
They turned over, side by side, legs spread, cock ready. Impeccable pussies glistening wet. I was about to shove into Belinda’s inviting flesh, as the closest, in my virile hasty excitement, but she stayed me with a “No”
I didn’t understand. Till they both just started playing with their spread pussies in front of me. They goaded and baited me as they spread, fingered and frigged themselves very happily.
“You bad boy Mark, this is Murray’s play zone, but he’s not here” said Belinda, revealing her hard pointy lovely clit.’ “If you don’t give this an orgasm, I’ll tell on you.”
Angela spread her arse and pussy together saying; “Peter, Peter had a girlfriend, could he keep her? Are you man enough to fully cheat on your mates? Just don’t forget to have something for my arse after my pussy is happy, okay.”
I nodded. The girls were up. I was on the couch. The blonde straddled my cock. The red head smothered my face. My tongue found her delicate fleshy moist pussy lips and opening. Her thigh and pubic mound press was intense but great. My cock at the same time was getting the joyride of its existence. The blonde's grinding, humping, frictional, warm massaging enveloping was stunning. Complete cock gratitude.
I mean if I’d died there and then or been killed by the guys returning home, I’ve have had nothing to complain about in life. The two young women were horny and needy and expecting cock on a Friday night and boy was I the lucky guy in the right place. Sometimes a spare tyre is used. I didn’t care that I was the spare male. I was the male there and I was with two outrageously wanton wild women, in their early twenties. They were at that age when women need more than sex, they want dirty sex. And they ain’t prepared to wait.
The red head was designed to be fucked from behind. Her buttocks and peachy puffy pussy looked perfect from her rear positioning on the lounge. My cock’s entry was a dream, her snatch shaped to my prodding cock. The blonde grinding into my buttocks from behind me, so I really dug into her girlfriends pussy. Penetrated her to the hilt. Screwed the needy bitch senseless. I fully looked after her, for my mate. I realised this pair of girls probably got it off together without their boys.
It was Angie who took the three of us beyond mate-ship repair if the truth ever came out. We hit the dazzling heights of triple shared sexual release. The talented bitch was on the carpet. Well her shoulders were. Her arse was in the air and I penetrated it, facing directly at her. I was right over her, holding her legs and I lunged straight down into her gaped arsehole at the damn near perfect angle, straight and spearing like a sword swallowing act. Except this act became depraved as Belinda cork screwed her pussy with her fingers. Her middle finger crossed over her index finger, and then twisting that combo in and out of Angie; catching the most sensitive edges of her divine hole, while I shoved cock in her arse, straight down her tight crack. Fully occupying her needy bum hole.
Just what did these two girls get up to away from my mates? I was still thinking mates, but ex-mates was the only likely outcome of this debauched joining. To say Belinda and I stripped Angela of any dignity would be pointless. Consent given, releases near endless possibilities for pleasure. Guilty of sodomizing my mate’s girl. Yes. Her orgasm was wild. Then I was culpable of wanting a second mate’s girlfriend’s arse.
It was Belinda who wanted to be wheel-barrowed up her bum. Her hands were stretched to the floor. I was holding her hips and filling her arse’s cock welcoming space. Angie was supporting her by fondling her boobs. Geez she had a sensational arsehole. The tightest clench as I burrowed to blatant buggery. I punched a channel into her bum’s depths. Bore an expanding tunnel into a wide anal chasm. Base shafting; in an excellent new position for me. The talented horny slut had great upper arm strength and frickin amazing hip agility and goddamn unexpected but satisfying arse contractions as her climax both saturated and filtered fast through her body. I was amazed at the the repeated, “Orrgh shits”, just coming out of her mouth.
The pair were in the end cum seeking vampirenes. Lustful jizz devotees. Semen sluts. They stroked and sucked my cock to squeeze and release the maximum male payload required for two. I was jerked and jacked one last time for my pleasure and their need. A massive beautiful straining wad burst out of me, as my reward and their tongue captured treasure. A spurting surging eruption of swathing thick cum flew across their close together mouths and caught their joint extended tongues. The look in their eyes; happy surprise. A second big whipping load bolted and sailed from my cock over cheek to cheek. Then a few final spurts ejaculated gods know where. I was male euphoric. But I saw the evidence of our combined lust. Blobs, globs and matted clumps of jizz splattered on their faces, caught in their hair, being licked off their hands, lapped and shared with their tongues and then they took turns siphoning the dregs from the base of my cock tube to its knob. Every last cum skerrick gathered by the pair.
Mates share. Mates tell everything. Bullshit, especially when you screw and bugger both your mates’ girlfriends at the same time.
I sat up dutifully for my mates three a.m. dog tired return. Watching wrestling on their pay-tv. I didn’t need any more of that soft porn adult channel. Their sated women had already gone to bed. I had an extra bit of fun tucking them in naked. They had had more than their required Friday night sex. Saturday morning; who knew their predilections?
“Oh mate thanks for looking after Belinda” said Murray.” Owe you one” he added. On their return.
“Mate thanks for keeping that easily bored Angie occupied, not sure how I can repay you?” quipped in Peter.
“Oh no problem” I said, “they were easily satisfied, you know; keep them company, watch a chick flick, anally shaft them together, tuck them into bed naked....”
They both looked at me oddly. Processing my words. Then they did the bro code smile.I bro smiled back. They thought I was bro joking. I was their mate, mates didn’t screw girlfriends. Well maybe one, but they didn’t take me, the fifth wheel, as being capable of doing the double dirty.
They excused their tired selves. They needed sleep. They had chicks to shag senseless in a few hours to make up for Friday night.
I eased back to finish watching the wrestling. I’d let myself out I had said.
“Look mate “said Murray, “Why don’t you join us Sunday when we go scuba diving for crays and abalone”
“Sorry, I don’t dive.”
“No problem, neither do the girls, just come anyway” added Pete.
“Sure” I said. Everything quickly settled and arranged, mate style.
Off they went to their beds and their sleeping naked women.
This was too easy. Cheat on your mates once. You’ll, cheat again. I could already picture the guys going over the edge of the boat, bags in hand for crays or shellfish and leaving me upside with the girls for a good thirty minutes. Oh I’d go diving alright, double muff diving for a start. Roll on Sunday afternoon, mates.
Latisha
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