Chapter 7: Chapter 7:
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I woke up in the middle of the night in an absolute panic. Drunk with power and lust the previous evening, I'd sent an apartment-wide text to all of my roommates declaring that my girlfriend Acacia and my new lover Eliana were now Free Use Apartment Cumsluts, and all previous rules and boundaries I'd set were null and void. In the moment I'd been balls deep inside one or the other of the girls and it had sounded sexy and fun and daring.
Now, as I laid awake at 2:13am with both girls sleeping quietly next to me, it sounded not sexy nor fun. It sounded terrifying.
I tossed and turned for a half hour, then decided it was no use. I rose from the bed, grabbed a robe and my phone, and went to the kitchen. Nothing in the fridge looked good, and I wasn't hungry anyway. It was almost 3am. The entire rest of the apartment was asleep. My alarm was set to go off in only a few more hours so that I could be in the office by 8.
The prospect of being in the office on the first day my girlfriend's holes were open for anyone to use at their whim was so anxiety-inducing I could hardly think. What if one of them hurt Acacia? Or crossed a line? In truth it didn't seem that was very likely, even if they all clearly liked to push boundaries. Still, Acacia was an all-too-willing participant in the boundary pushing. The thing that was weighing on me was the nagging fear that she would discover she actually wanted to be with someone else other than me. No matter how many times Acacia had reassured me that it didn't matter how many other dicks she had inside of her she would always love me the most and come back to me, something in my head kept me from believing it. So why in the fuck had I had the dumbshit idea to throw open the gates and let any one of my roommates or their guests do whatever they wanted with no supervision??? It was madness. I was overcome with regret. The fact that this was all going to happen while I was at work made it all the more upsetting.
Not knowing what to do, or where to turn, I decided to reach out to the one person who had offered me some good advice so far, Clay.
I texted him. Hey man sorry for texting so late but I'm kind of freaking out. I will probably be up for a while so if you could just text me when you can I'd appreciate it. Thanks.
I put my phone down and tried to take a deep breath. Then, miraculously, a text returned. Hey buddy no problem what's up? Feel free to call, I'm awake.
Astonished, I pressed call. Clay picked up almost immediately.
"Hey, um... what are you doing up?" I asked. "It's 3 am!"
"No shit. I'm an old man, dude. I don't sleep like I used to. Besides, I just got home a bit ago and Peppi's still out so I thought I'd wait up."
"Wow. OK. That's lucky." I said, dumbly. "Thanks for being there."
"Sure. You want to tell me why you're all freaked out or do I have to play 20 questions until the sun comes up?
So I told him. Everything. All of it. All about the events of the last few days and what happened at work with Brea and also how I'd tried to use his advice to Take Control but that somehow had led me to declaring that Acacia and Eliana were Free Use for everyone and also how I was now deeply regretting that decision. For some reason I also slipped in the weird quasi-incestual bits about Eliana and Nate and how that dynamic was unfolding. Clay listened intently as I rambled on and on until there was nothing left to say. Then I stopped talking and there was a long pause.
"Well," Clay said, drawing out the word to what seemed like three syllables. "Sounds like you got a little out over your skis here, kid. But I think I have some ideas to help smooth this over."
"Fantastic," I said as a wave of relief washed over me. "What should I do? I'll do anything."
"First, you should call in sick for work tomorrow so that you can keep an eye on things for a little bit tomorrow morning," said Clay. I wasn't quite sure how my boss would feel about that, but I didn't have anything due tomorrow and I had worked on my day off. I guessed I could pull that off. "Second, it might be good for you to get Acacia out of the house for a spell. Let the boys cool their jets on her. Didn't you say she was looking for a job?"
"Yeah, but she hasn't been getting any bites on her resume" I said.
"Right, well, the place where I'm thinking she won't need a fuckin' resume. I got a buddy who has a small law office and might need a receptionist. He owes me a favor. Let me call him in the morning and see if I can get her an interview in the afternoon."
"Wow, you'd do that? Thank you!!"
"Sure buddy no problem," Clay said coolly. "Lastly, while your girl is out of the house, let's give them something to distract them for a bit. Some new pussy. I'll send my wife Peppi over and she'll drain all your nuts so dry you won't be able to spit for a week."
"Holy shit are you sure? That would be AMAZING." I had never met Clay's wife but she had texted me some photos of her, and Clay had shown me some videos of her in very explicit action. She was a gorgeous raven-haired milf, covered in tattoos, and with massive artificially-enhanced breasts. Peppi looked like she could suck the chrome off a tailpipe, and the thought of getting to test that hypothesis was certainly enticing.
"OK, when Peppi gets home I'll figure out her schedule. In the meantime, send an email to your boss or whoever that you've been up all night puking and have food poisoning from your holiday BBQ or some shit. Then go to bed. I'll text you in the morning and let you know the plan."
"Wow. Thanks Clay. This means a lot." I said, but the line had already gone dead. I did as Clay had suggested and sent the email calling in "sick", copying my boss, the guy who functioned as the HR department, and Brea, the pretty blonde receptionist I had fucked the day before. As soon as I hit send I was overcome with a feeling of calm, and with it came fatigue. It was 3:30am. I trundled into my bedroom, turned off my alarm clock, slipped in between Eliana and my sleeping girlfriend, and drifted off to sleep.
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At 9:45 I was ripped out of my slumber by the repetitive sound of rhythmic pounding and a matching jostling on the bed.
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My sleep-addled mind quickly came to the conclusion it was an earthquake. They happen all the time in San Jose. My eyes shot open. Eliana's side of the bed was empty.
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I tore aside the covers and jumped out of bed, turning toward the door where I would run to stand in to wait out the tremors... when I saw the actual source of the sound and the noise.
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It was no earthquake. Rather, on the bed, right next to where I had been sleeping was my beloved girlfriend. She was totally naked, her legs akimbo, and on the shoulders of my roommate Nate who was pumping his giant cock in and out of her creamy little cunt. Her huge DDD cup breasts jiggled wildly in time with his thrusts. From my vantage point, I had a clear view of his egg-sized balls bouncing off Acacia's puckered asshole.
"Oh good, you're awake!" moaned Acacia as she continued to get fucked like a whore in front of me. "I was.... uoohhhh yess.... trying not to make any noise.... ugnfh ughff your cock feels so good Nate don't stop... while you were sleeping."
"I... I..." I stammered, unable to comprehend what was happening. "I... um... WHAT THE FUCK!" I finally sputtered out. I grabbed Nate by the shoulder and pulled him backward, uncoupling him from my girlfriend's quim and sending him sprawling onto the bedroom floor.
Nate moved quickly to his feet and squared his broad shoulders to me, an animal look on his face. I squared back, raising my fists in what I hoped was a defiant rage. Nate may have been bigger than me, but he wasn't that much bigger. I was going to be able to do damage if the interaction got physical.
"I was just about to get my nut, asshole!" Nate said, raising his own fists in retaliation. His eyes were angry. His long, thick cock pointed straight at me, and seemed even angrier. It was purple and diamond-hard. I watched a dollop of clear precum fall from the crowned tip and fall to the floor. Something about it was mesmerizing. Still, I had to defend myself. My gaze shot up to meet Nate's eyes.
Just as I was about to rear back and take a swing, I felt Acacia's hand on my shoulder as she stepped between us, facing me. "Babe," she said in a soothing tone, taking my face in her hands. "Don't you remember? I'm free to use now. Anytime and anywhere. Nate was just doing what you said was OK."
I looked deep in her piercing blue eyes and knew that she was right. Still, they didn't have to do it in my own bed. "Yeah but I was asleep and you woke me up," I said lamely.
"You're normally long gone at work by now, dude," Nate said from behind Acacia. "I didn't know you weren't going in."
I was about to respond and tell Nate to fuck off again when Acacia once again took my attention. "You did say anytime and anywhere, babe. It's not his fault."
My fists fell down to my sides, defeated. "Right. OK." Then, realizing I should probably apologize, I squeaked out a "Sorry" aimed at no one in particular.
"It's OK, babe. I understand!" said Acacia. "It was an honest mistake."
Her nude body was close to mine, the tips of her perfect massive tits brushing against my chest. My own cock began to stir.
"I love you, Acacia," I said apologetically.
"I love you too, babe," she replied. I leaned in to kiss her, and my lips met hers. They were soft, and familiar and wet. In fact... they were a little TOO wet. As I pulled back, I noticed a different taste. It was tangy and slightly musky. I reached my hand up and touched her cheek, which to my surprise was slick with wetness.
Acacia noticed my confusion. "Oh! Oops sorry!" she said as she started to rub the moist fluid deeper into her skin. "I forgot," she giggled.
"What did you forget?" I asked.
"Willy woke me up by jerking off on me. I didn't even know he was doing it until his hot cum was splashing all over my face. Can you believe it? It was really hot. Anyway, I guess I just left it on and went back to sleep."
My stomach lurched a bit. It was one thing for one of my roommates to use my girlfriend's pretty visage as a cum target, but it was another for me to accidentally taste it on her lips afterwards. Still, while it was a little gross, it also didn't stop my cock from getting a little harder.
"Oh look honey you have a little bit of it on your chin," Acacia said and leaned forward just slightly to lick the stray semen off of me when her eyes suddenly went wide. "Ohh... OHHHHHHHH" she groaned and lurched forward, causing her naked torso to jostle awkwardly into mine.
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Nate had come up behind her and inserted his huge cock back into my girlfriend and was pounding away while she stood in front of me.
"Unfh unfh unfh" she grunted in my ear as she grabbed on to me tightly to steady herself. Then she whispered, "He's fucking me so good, Daddy. He's... ohhh... he's stretching my pussy out and he's got his thumb in my asshole.... Ohhh"
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Nate pounded away wordlessly as Acacia narrated what I could see clearly right in front of me. She was playing the Slut Game except instead of telling about things after she'd done it, she was doing it while they were happening. At this point my cock was rock hard and poking out of my boxer briefs. She reached her hand down and encircled it. With each thrust of Nate's cock into her eager pussy, her hand stroked my cock in turn.
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We continued like this for a bit. Nate, standing behind Acacia, jackhammering his meat missile and and out of her cunt. Acacia, holding herself up by resting her head on my shoulder and the her upper body weight on mine. And me, holding Acacia up while having my turgid pole massaged in time with Nate's thrusts. Acacia's grunts and moans of ecstacy filled my ear. Once in a while she lightly bit my shoulder to keep from screaming.
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"He's so big, Daddy," she whispered, though it was loud enough for Nate to hear as well. I didn't care. "He's going to make my little pussy cum on his cock."
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"Can I, Daddy?" she asked as Nate continued his assault on her vagina. "Can I cum? I really want to."
She was so good. To call me Daddy while my large-dicked friend plowed her toward orgasm and ask me for permission. It almost made me forget that she would cum on his cock regardless of whether or not I granted her request.
"You can cum, babydoll," I said lovingly.
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Her grip on my member tightened as her climax began to pulse through her. Nate continued to pound away and she whimpered and shuddered and cried out in pleasure. "Thank you, Daddy," she gasped. Then she turned around to face Nate for the first time. "And especially thank you, Nate. Will you please shoot your cum inside of me? I want to feel it deep in me."
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After a moment, Nate picked up the pace even more, gripping her hips and driving into her with his considerable length. It occurred to me that even though I had personally witnessed my beloved sweet girlfriend suck other cocks, take multiple dicks in her asshole, and have gallons of semen splashed over nearly every part of her body, this was the first time I watched her get properly fucked. Moreover, it would be the first time I watched someone dump their load in her cunt.
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He grunted and pushed deep in her pussy. I looked down and could see his balls tighten and pulse as they emptied their load into my girlfriend's womb. Then Nate unsheathed his massive glistening cock, grabbed his shorts off the floor, and walked out the door without a word to either of us.
Acacia looked at me, her face flushed from recent orgasm and glistening with sweat (and, perhaps, the remnants of Will's load). My rigid pole was still in her hand. I could see globs of semen dripping down her inner thigh. Something primal came over me. I pushed her down on the bed so she fell on her back, legs splayed open. Her pussy was obscenely creamy, covered with Nate's and her combined juices. Some animal part of my brain thought it looked enticing, but I wasted no time in jumping up on the bed, plunging my cock into her sloppy cunt and thrusting for all I was worth. The feeling was indescribable. True it was wetter than usual, but something about the presence of another man's sperm splashing against my pumping cock took things to another level.
"Shoot it up in me, Daddy," she said, egging me on though I truly did not need encouragement. "Shoot it just like he did. His cock is big but I love yours the most. Add your load to his, I want it, I want it all, but I want yours most of all. Cum in me cum in me CUMMM IN MEEEE!"
Her cunt felt better than anything in the world and it was a glorious and intoxicating feeling to pour myself into it.
After she had cleaned me up with her mouth, she grabbed her phone and snapped a pic of her gooey snatch. The sound of a text getting sent out chimed through the room.
"Are you going to clean yourself up?" I asked.
"Not yet," she replied, lounging naked on the bed.
I searched for my own phone and found it. My heart sank when I saw three texts from my boss and five more from Brea. I didn't read them right away, but my strong sense was that they were not happy about me calling in sick. Fuck. I took a breath to calm myself down.
The door opened and Eliana bounded through. She was wearing her booty shorts, but was also topless. Her light brown skin and small, chocolate kiss-tipped breasts were covered with streaks of white cum. A few other ropes adorned her forehead and even curled into her hair.
"Dang!" said Acacia. "You're fucking plastered!"
"Yeah!" replied Eliana. She pointed to her tits and said "Tom" and then her forehead and said "Will."
Acacia giggled and pointed to her snatch. "Daddy and your brother!"
Eliana squealed in delight, then hopped over to the bed, dipped her head between Acacia's creamy thighs, and began to lap up cum.
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I was right. The texts from my boss Keller were not remotely good. "I needed you in here today so you better be really sick and not just screwing around." "Come see me tomorrow when you get in" and "And you WILL be coming in." I replied to him with a meek "OK". Why do bosses give us sick time if we weren't allowed to take it? Fuckers.
The texts from Brea were better.
Sucks that you're sick I was hoping to see you today., and
I have an update from when I got home last night. and
Do you want to know what it is? lmk, and
Fine I guess I'll just show you since I want you to know don't open around anyone else ok?
And then, finally, she sent a video. I walked to the empty kitchen and popped in my earbuds to watch it in relative privacy. It was about a minute and a half long and started with a close up shot of Brea's cute face, her green eyes shining and her lip curling into a mischievous smile. "Hey Ben," said video Brea, "Remember how you said you wanted to use my tight little butthole but I wasn't ready for you? Well, after I got home, and after I gave the worm his disgusting birthday present he got his little pecker all hard again. Isn't that right, worm?"
The camera panned behind Brea's face to show her fiance, shirtless, and from the angle it was clear he was pumping inside her from behind. He was blubbering like a fool, his face streaked with tears. "Yes," he wailed. "My tiny dick got swollen again" he said to the camera, ashamed. As he spoke it became clear there was slickness and moisture around his mouth, some of it faintly white and frothy. I didn't want to think about what that was but the thought crossed my mind that... no, I shook it away as the camera panned back to Brea's calm expression.
"Remember how you said you wanted to pound my tight butthole but I said you were way too thick for me to take? Well guess where Tiny is putting his thing right now?
Brea moved her arm back so that the phone camera was pointed towards her rear as her fiance's condom-encased penis pumped in and out of her tight back door. My loins stirred as I watched my secretary have anal sex with her boyfriend, despite the occasional sound of Daniel's blubbering. The camera then shifted back to a shot of Brea's face, her serene expression hardly registering the fact that she was currently being sodomized.
"Yep, he's in my ass even though he swore he'd never do it and he whined the whole time. The little bitch even asked to put on a rubber because he was so squeamish. But I told him that if he fucked me good I might let him cum on my face like you did already and that got him all hard again. But guess what! I'm not gonna let him, probably ever!" Daniel whined his audible disappointment. "Anyway, it feels good, though not as good as I know it'll feel when I get your hog up there. Take care, Ben, you big stud!"
The video ended, and I put my phone down to make some coffee. I knew I should respond but I didn't quite know what to say. As I waited for the pot to brew, my phone dinged again. It was Clay. "Hey buddy what's your lady's number I need to coordinate for her interview." I forwarded him her contact info and went back to mentally composing my response to Brea. It took me until I was halfway through my first cup when it came to me. I opened my phone.
"Thanks for the concern, Brea. I'll be fine. It's more of a personal day. But I do want to tell you that I very much loved seeing you get fucked in the ass, and can't wait until I get to claim that hole for myself as well. Maybe I'll even let your cuck fiance use them once in a while too ;)"
Perfect. I hit send. It was about 11am. I walked back into my bedroom expecting to find Acacia and Eliana, but only Eliana was there, lying naked on the bed, the sheets pulled up to her waist.
"Hey Daddy," she said, as she scrolled idly on her phone.
"Where's Acacia?"
"She's in the bathroom getting ready for her interview. I guess Clay is coming to pick her up in an hour."
Excellent! Acacia would soon be out of the apartment and away from the prying eyes (and hands, and cocks) of my jackass roommates. Maybe, with a little luck, she would get the job and she could start paying rent and we could move away from this Apartment Cumslut arrangement. Who knows, with our combined income we might even be able to afford our own place? Things were looking up! I really had to remember to thank Clay when he came to get Acacia.
"What are you up to?" I asked the cute filipina lounging in my bed. I had spent so much energy worrying about my girlfriend's participation in this tawdry deal that I neglected to consider how Eliana might feel about it. She, too, had been deemed free use and had gleefully consented to the arrangement. She, too, considered herself "mine", though what that meant in the end I didn't quite know. Was she my (other) girlfriend? Was she my mistress? My paramour? Was she my whore? I didn't know, but the thought occurred to me right then that I wasn't similarly jealous of her fucking my roommates like I was with Acacia. Was that because she was only fucking Will and Tom and not her brother Nate? Or was it something else?
"Not much," Eliana responded, her dark eyebrow arching above her gold-rimmed glasses. "Do you... need anything?"
"You know, I think I do," I said and strode over to the bed while shedding my shorts and t-shirt. "Where have you been fucked today?"
"Hmmm," pondered Eliana. "Only my pussy. Tom was plowing my cunt while Willy walked up and nutted on my forehead and hair and I think Tom wanted to add to it so he pulled out but only made it to my tits."
"So no one has had your ass yet?" My hand cranked my cock to full tumescence.
"Not today, Daddy. And you know how much I like to cum with big hard cocks in my tiny little butt." She threw off the covers and got on all fours, wiggling her tight brown ass in my direction.
Ten minutes later I deposited my second load of the day deep in Eliana's bowels. Eliana had cum twice, hard, like she always did when someone was fucking her asshole. While I enjoyed having the tiny Asian girl bouncing her ass up and down on the end of my dick, I'd be lying if I said I wasn't thinking a little about what it would be like to take Brea's ass. In fact, it wasn't even the idea that Brea was pretty and willing that got me hot, but the fact that she was engaged. It somehow felt even more taboo that she was someone else's partner, and that partner knew about it and wanted me to do absolutely terrible things to her. I couldn't want to take Brea again.
I checked my phone and saw a text from Clay. "Hey bro is Acacia ready yet? I'm on my way, will be there in 15. Make sure she's dressed nice." I texted him back a thumbs up and reached for my shorts. I guessed he was picking her up early and went to check on Acacia's progress.
As I walked into the hall my girlfriend bounded out of the bathroom. I was immediately relieved that I wouldn't have to relay Clay's demand that she dress up. She didn't always put on makeup and nice clothes, but when she did, she was an absolute stunner. Her long brown hair was pulled back neatly into a professional-looking ponytail, allowing her curls to cascade down toward the middle of her back. She wore a buttoned-up white blouse and a pleated knee-length black skirt, and tasteful heels. The facts that her massive plump breasts strained against the buttons on her blouse and her wide hips were accentuated by the pleat of the skirt couldn't be helped. She was simply built like a porn star, and there was nothing to do but hope whoever interviewed her could look past it and see her true potential. At least she was wearing her green-rimmed glasses, which made her look intelligent and (at least sometimes) concealed the debaucherous glint in her huge blue eyes.
"Wow," I said. "You look amazing."
"You think so?" she replied, twirling. Her spin caused the skirt to reveal a bit more of her lower thigh, and something occurred to me.
"Um, you're wearing panties, right?" I asked.
She pulled up her skirt in response, revealing her bare cunt. "No, Daddy, I never do." Her giggle was alternately arousing and concerning. Sure, I liked knowing she never wore panties but what if she accidentally flashed the person interviewing her? It would be curtains.
"Acacia, you should put on panties. It's an interview!"
She blinked at me, not comprehending, or lowering her skirt. "But Daddy, you gave me a rule, I like the rule, and I want to obey it. I don't like wearing panties anymore."
Before I could answer, Will emerged from his room into the hallway behind Acacia and noticed the bottom of her bare ass poking out below the hem of her raised skirt. "Ah, just what I was looking for!" he said.
I watched in stunned shock as almost in one smooth movement he pulled his sweats down, pulled his hard cock out, walked up to Acacia, and slipped himself directly into her willing snatch. He was fucking her in the hallway right in front of me. She groaned in pleasure as he started pounding away. Briefly her eyes met mine and she gave me a look as if to say "Wow this again, can you believe it?" before she moved her body up against the wall so she could anchor herself and push back to meet his thrusts.
"Fucking hell, Will," I finally said. "Can't you see she's got an interview to go to?"
"Oh, is that why she's dressed up? Don't worry, I won't be too long." My girlfriend's arm reached back and grabbed Will's hip, pulling him deeper inside of her.
"Her ride is going to be here any minute, dude. Can't you wait or bang Eliana instead or something?"
"Fuck no dude," said Will obstinantely. "You kept her pussy from us for so long I just can't get enough of it now. Besides, you said free use!"
"You did say free use, Daddy!" said Acacia as another man's cock pumped away at her twat. The fact that she was such a wanton whore was both infuriating and arousing. My cock started to swell. The thought of whipping my own cock out and spitroasting her crossed my mind briefly, before I was reminded that Clay would be here in mere moments.
"How long are you going to be?" I asked impatiently.
"If you'd quit yapping I'd bust my nut pretty quick," Will replied tersely.
"Fine," I said. "Hurry up and cum in her." Then I remembered she wasn't going to wear panties to her interview. "Wait," I said. "Sorry, no, you can't blow in her cunt, it could leak out during her interview."
"Ohhh, good point, Daddy," said Acacia. "You're so smart."
"Ugh, whatever," said Will, annoyed. "I'll dump it in her ass then."
Acacia cooed and might have had a little orgasm at the thought of him using her asshole that way, but I was unsatisfied. "Nah, man, that's the same problem in a different hole."
"What the fuck do you want me to do, if I cum on her face it'll ruin her makeup or whatever." Will was getting exasperated, but I could also tell by the gathering intensity of his thrusts that he probably wasn't too far off.
"I don't know, dude, just bust in your hand or something."
Will started to groan in irritation but Acacia cut him off. "No no, you just let me know when you're gonna blow and I'll get down on my knees and you can shoot your load right down my throat, no worries and no mess!"
The thought of Acacia going to an interview with another man's semen in her stomach didn't make me feel great but it did seem like the best alternative.
"Oh, OK. I can do that," said Will and started thrusting into her in earnest.
My phone buzzed with a text from Clay. "Almost there". Goddammit. If she was going to be late because my stupid roommate needed to get his rocks off I was going to be so pissed.
"Hey man, I really need you to hurry up and cum in my girlfriend's mouth, OK?" I asked.
"Don't rush me bro!" he said, attempting to keep his concentration on Acacia's luscious ass and tight gripping cunt.
Acacia seemed to sense my distress, so she acted to speed things up on her end. "I can't wait to swallow all of your yummy sperm, Willie. Eliana is going to be so jealous that I get it all to myself. We were just talking about how out of everyone here your cum tastes the absolute best. I just need your load in my mouth right now, Will!"
That seemed to do it, as Will grunted and unsheathed himself from Acacia's pussy. She spun down on her knees and clamped her mouth down on his spurting cock as quickly as she could as Will groaned his now-familiar orgasmic groan as he emptied his nuts into my girlfriend's mouth. I was relieved that it was over, though a little taken aback at the same time. Did she mean what she had said about Will's cum tasting the best? The thought made me almost more jealous than the fact that she was currently polishing his knob.
My phone dinged again. "Here." Clay texted. He must want her to come out there.
"Sorry to break this up, but you gotta go, babe." I said, lifting Acacia up off her knees as Will nonchalantly tucked his wang back in his sweats. As she turned around I noticed that she didn't manage to get all of his wad in her mouth. "You've got some cum on your glasses." I said.
Acacia took off her glasses and licked the white streak from them as she smiled at me lewdly. "Delicious," she purred.
"OK, well, Clay is here."
"Great," she said not skipping a beat. "Tell him I'll be out in two seconds, just need to straighten up real quick." She went back into the bathroom as Will walked straight from pounding my girlfriend out the front door without saying anything else. I texted Clay that Acacia would be right out and stood guard against the bathroom door. I couldn't risk another one of my asshole roommates claiming their "free use" rights and delaying her any further. This interview was too important.
She emerged a minute later with some touched-up lipstick and mouthwash-minty breath. She hugged me close. "Wish me luck!"
"Good luck, Acacia. I love you very much," I replied.
"I love you too, Daddy." I walked her down the hall and to the doorway as briskly as I could. When I got her out the door, I noticed Clay's car in the driveway. He drove an old Ford pickup truck. It was in good, but not great shape. He waived at us from the open window. I waived back, and she bounded down the front steps to the sidewalk and the driveway below.
I shut the door and walked to watch her from the living room window. From the elevated vantage point I could see into the cab of Clay's truck. To my surprise, there was someone else in the passenger seat, a man I didn't recognize. The cab had bench seating so I supposed she could fit between them, but it was weird regardless. Was this the friend who was going to interview her?
I watched as Acacia walked to the truck and stopped outside Clay's window. I could see them talking but I couldn't hear or make out what they were saying. Acacia nodded politely a few times, and then walked around the front of the truck to the passenger side door. The man in the passenger seat reached his hand out of the window and she shook it in greeting. Everything seemed pretty normal, and I anticipated that he would soon scoot over to let her in.
But the anonymous man did not scoot over, nor did he get out of the cab to let her get into the middle seat. Instead, to my utter shock, he unbuckled his pants and slid them down to his thighs. His surprisingly huge and hard cock stuck up obscenely. He then pushed open the door and helped Acacia climb into the raised cab, whereupon she slung her right leg over his hips and straddled him, sinking her pantiless cunt down upon this total stranger's pole. I gasped and instinctively put my hand on the glass of the window. He was giving my girlfriend's cunt to someone I had never even met.
It was then that Clay noticed me from the window. He smiled warmly and waived again, his expression betraying no hint of shame or malice. Instead he just put the car in gear and reversed out of the driveway. The last thing I saw was my girlfriend freeing her huge tits from her blouse so that they could be played with while she began bouncing up and down on this stranger's lap as they drove down the empty street.
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"Ugh they're not responding," I groaned to no one in particular as I hunched over my phone on my couch.
"Who isn't?" asked Eliana as she walked into the room. She was wearing shorts, a white tee, and nothing else.
"Oh, nothing." I couldn't bear to tell Eliana that I had spent the better part of the last hour frantically and fruitlessly calling and texting both Acacia and Clay. Because if I told her who I was trying to get a hold of, I'd also have to tell her why. I'd have to admit that I was calling because I was jealous that my girlfriend was getting railed by someone else. That would make it seem like I didn't have control, and that was unacceptable in front of Eliana.
I got up to pace in front of the window, nervously looking out for a sign of her. It was ridiculous. They'd been gone an hour, and surely they wouldn't be back that quickly. Clay had told me he was going to get her out of the house for a while. Even if the interview was over by now I was sure they would do something else. I mean... given that he apparently let some random guy into her pussy while they drove to the interview, I assumed Clay would also want to take his turn. For whatever reason the thought of Clay putting Acacia to use didn't bother me in the way it did other people. Maybe that was because he was doing me a favor? Or maybe it was because he was also sending his wife over? Oh wait, Clay's wife! I had forgotten I had her number too.
I walked to the kitchen for some privacy and called the number I had for Peppi. She picked up after a few rings.
"Hey Bennie boy, I was just getting all dolled up for you. What's going on?"
"Oh yeah," I said, suddenly self-conscious. "I uhh, am excited to meet you."
"Excited to meet you too!" she said. "And your roommates! Clay said you have three of them? I hope they'll be plenty horny by the time I get there."
"Yeah, three. Also Eliana will probably be here too."
"Ohhhh Clay didn't mention you have another slut over there too. Is she a slut, Bennie?"
I peeked in the door to the living room and caught a glimpse of Eliana's head bobbing up and down on Tommy's fat member.
"Yeah, you could say that," I said.
"OK, well look Bennie if there are two sluts, then I am going to need to bring more cocks. Mama needs more than just a couple dicks to really get going. You don't mind if I bring a few other boys, do you?"
"Uhhh, I guess not?" I said. Truthfully it did feel a little weird that this woman I had never met was bringing people over to my apartment to have sex with her, but I wasn't sure what else I could say. "More the merrier." I stammered.
"Great! I already have your address so I figure we should be over there in about an hour."
"Yeah, okay," I replied and was about to hang up when I remembered there was a reason why I had called. "Oh wait! Ummm, I was wondering... I haven't been able to get a hold of Clay. Have you heard from him?"
"Heard from him? Nope. I thought he was taking your girlie out for the day."
"Yeah," I responded. "He said he was taking her for an interview? At a law firm? I just didn't think it would take this long and they aren't picking up..."
Peppi laughed, a quick chuckle at first, which then turned into a deep, rolling guffaw. "Oh honey. An Interview?! Ohhhhhh, HONEY. That's rich." She said, a note of knowing sarcasm creeping into her smoky voice.
She gave out one more short, derisive snort. "I'm sure they went to an INTERVIEW all right. Listen I don't know how to put this, but I would not expect either my husband or your pretty little girlfriend to be too responsive. I think they're both gonna have their hands full for a good long while. I'm sure you'll hear from one or the other at some point. Now I gotta go now and finish getting ready. See you soon, Bennie! Make sure those pretty young dicks are nice and hard when I get there!"
I heard her begin to laugh again as the line went dead. I cursed to myself and shook my head. Peppi's reaction to my question made me wonder whether letting Clay take Acacia away from my roommates was like taking her from the frying pan and putting her into the fire.
Tommy grunted loudly in the living room, signaling he was currently emptying the contents of his nuts somewhere in or on Eliana. I walked back to the living room just as he withdrew his softening cock from her mouth.
"Oh, um, Clay's wife Peppi is coming over in an hour and she, uhhh, wants us to bang her."
"Who's Clay?" asked Tom.
"It's a long story," I said. "Anyway, Peppi is really hot and wants us all hard when she gets here."
"Could have told me that about 30 seconds ago, bro," said Tom, indicating towards his soft penis, before slipping it back into his jeans. "I'm not a machine here."
"Lol boys," Eliana laughed. "Lucky for me I don't have that problem. What's she look like?"
I opened a topless picture of Peppi on my phone and showed it to Eliana and Tommy.
"Damn!" exclaimed Tommy. "Those tits are huge! I'm going to go lay down and try to rest before she gets here."
"She's milf-y," said Eliana, as Tommy left the room. "Can't wait to get between her legs."
"I think she's more interested in dudes," I said. "She's actually bringing a couple more guys over to make sure there are enough to go around."
"Sweet," said Eliana, a bright smile and a mischievous look on her face. "New dick." She was really turning into a massive cock hound.
"What's this about new dick?" asked Nate as he walked in from the hallway. "You finally dumping Bennie and getting yourself a real man?"
"Nope, sorry dude, he's still my Daddy," Eliana shot back, giving me a wink. "And Daddy's friend is sending over his hot big tittied tattooed wife for all you boys to play with."
"Oh, nice," said Nate. "I was actually just looking for Acacia, wanted to get another nut." He looked at me in the eye when he said it.
"She's not here," I said, attempting to look defiant while returning Nate's gaze. "Job interview." Given what Peppi had just told me I wasn't sure the interview story was exactly true, but it sounded better than telling Nate she was probably currently getting railed by a 40 year-old tattoo artist.
"Ah," he replied. "Dang. Was getting a little horny."
"Why don't you jerk off then?" said Eliana, her voice betraying a surprising edge. Was that jealousy?
"I'm not going to just jerk off," scoffed Nate.
"C'mon big bro, whip out that big ol' hog and crank it," she cajoled in response, playfully mock jerking an imaginary cock in her crotch.
"You fuckin' jerk off, slut," said Nate dismissively.
"FINE I WILL," shouted his sister. She whipped off her top, exposing her pert tits, and wiggled out of her shorts, exposing the cool, creamy brown skin of her shaved pussy. She popped down on the couch, spread her legs wide, and started slowly caressing her cunt. She looked defiantly between me and Nate, as we stood approximately equidistant from her at different points in the room.
It wasn't unusual for Eliana to be naked in front of anyone anymore. The events of the past weeks had deprived us all of any shame around nudity. But it did feel strange that Eliana was here masturbating while splitting her attention between me and her brother. Nate and I looked at each other, and then back at Eliana.
Finally she broke the silence. "Daddy's not shy about jerking off, are you, Daddy?" She looked at me expectantly. I realized what she was doing and felt intense affection for her as a result.
"I'm not, sweetheart," I said, unzipping the fly of my slacks. I pulled a chair to the spot I was standing, pulled out my cock, and started slowly moving my hand up and down on it. Eliana's smile grew and she bit her lip. One of her hands reached up to her breast, tweaking the tiny chocolate-colored nipple. "But I'm not going to cum until Peppi gets here," I said.
"Oh no, Daddy. You're just making sure your big cock is hard when she does."
"That's right, sweetheart," I replied. "We're just going to warm up for them a bit."
"Who is this person who is coming over again?" asked Nate, still standing. With my free hand I pulled up a video Clay had sent me of Peppi getting fucked by two random dudes, and texted it to Nate. He pulled out his phone and opened it. "Oh hello," he said, intrigued. He sat down on the couch near the door to the living room, hit play on the video, and fished out his own huge member.
The three of us sat in relative silence, each of us masturbating slowly but with some purpose. Eliana had her legs splayed lewdly, alternating between flicking her clit and dipping a finger inside herself while she looked back and forth at both of us. Her gaze focused clearly on one hard cock or the other. I pumped my fist along my shaft in long, slow strokes while looking mostly at Eliana, though every now and then I'd steal a glance at Nate's glistening hog. The thought occurred to me that my beloved girlfriend had felt that monster in each and every one of her holes and somehow that turned me on even more. I had to slow down and push the thought out of my head to keep myself from cumming. Nate looked mostly at his phone, the video of Peppi getting railed, though once in a while I would notice him steal a glance at his masturbating sister, or even at me.
This three-way stalemate continued for what seemed like an eternity.
"Hey Nate," asked Eliana after she too caught him checking her out. "What's happening on the video?"
"Oh, you know," he replied. "She's getting DP'd and it looks like her old man is filming it."
"Ugh, that sounds hot," said Nate's sister as she jammed a finger deeper in her twat. "I've never done that. Have kind of always wanted to, though."
"You would, slut," he snorted, not looking up from the video.
"Goddamn right I am," she replied with a wink to me and without a hint of shame, and then resumed masturbating.
After a little while longer, the video on Nate's phone ended. He chose a new one from his cache and resumed jerking off. It wasn't long before I realized he was watching a video he'd taken of my girlfriend. Acacia's disembodied voice began to wail and moan. "Fuck me harder, Nate!" she screamed, "Drive your huge dick into my cunt, it's sooooo big I love it and I can't wait to feel you blow your load in my pussy!" Acacia was such a romantic. It turned me on to listen to her get fucked.
"Lucky girl," said Eliana, refocusing my attention on her. Nate looked up too. "Alright, I need a cock in my pussy too," she said matter-of-factly. "Which one of you two is going to do it?"
Nate scoffed. "I'm not going to fuck you, gross."
She rolled her eyes at him. "I figured you'd say that." She got up from the couch and strode over to me, bending down to take my hardness in her hand. Then she swung a leg over my lap and sunk her hot steaming snatch down on my pole.
"Don't cum," she whispered in my ear as she started to ride me, our naked chests pressed together. "I just needed your dick, Daddy."
"You needed A dick," I whispered back. "That's good. I like it when you're slutty."
She cooed and rode me more. I stole a glance back at Nate. He was watching us, still stroking his massive erection.
"Is it slutty that I'm getting fucked in front of my brother?" she asked.
"Yes it is, sweetheart," I replied. "So slutty."
"Is he watching?"
"He is. Your brother is watching me fuck you right now."
I felt her cunt tighten and her expression change in what I knew now was a mini orgasm. She ground herself down on me and kissed me deeply. She began bouncing more and groaning loudly, clearly trying to put on a show for her masturbating brother. Nate's phone was down, he was only watching my cock disappear inside his sister's goey pussy.
I pulled Eliana in closely. "He's watching and jerking off to you, sweetheart. He's watching me fuck you," I whispered.
"Spread me open for him," Eliana whispered.
"What?"
"Spread me open so he can see my butthole while you fuck me," she panted. "I want him to look at my tightest hole."
My hands went to each of her ass cheeks and I spread Eliana's ass open wide, showing her brother her pretty brown eye as my cock pistoned in and out of her pussy. Nate stared right at it, subtly picking up speed on his strokes.
"Sweetheart, he's looking at it," I said. "He's looking at your asshole and I think he likes it."
Eliana groaned and ground her cunt down on me again. Another little orgasm. "Do you think he might want to... fuck it?" she breathed softly.
"I don't know," I said as I slammed my cock as deep inside of her as I could and held her hips down so she couldn't move. "Maybe you should ask him."
Eliana nodded through another wave of bliss. She straightened up and looked back at her brother. "Hey," she said as she resumed bouncing up and down on my dick. "I know you don't want to fuck my pussy, you're right that would be weird. But... you know... what if you put that great big thing someplace else instead?"
"What do you mean?" asked Nate, his eyes filled with lust and his hands filled with cock. He knew exactly what she meant, I could tell. He must be just making her want to say it.
"MMMMmm, well Daddy's cock feels so good in my little cunny here, but I've never been fucked in two holes at the same time and have always wanted that." She bounced a few more times for effect and then reached down and spread her own ass cheeks open. "You wanna put your big cock in my asshole, little brother?"
Nate's hand stopped wanking his dick for a second, though his grip tightened. I guessed he was trying not to cum just from the thought of fucking his big sister in her tiny little ass. Still, he seemed hesitant.
"I... I don't know," Nate stammered, his normal swaggering confidence wavering.
"Oh come on," said Eliana as her middle finger drifted down to her tight rosebud. "It's not like fucking my cunt, that would be weird. It's not incest if it's in the ass. Besides, you've already jizzed on my face, remember?"
Nate's stroking picked back up slowly. I could see his resolve weakening. Through the membrane separating her cunt from her anus, I could feel her insert it inside of her ass. "I am so tight back there. Come on, Nate. Stretch me out and make me feel full."
"I thought we weren't supposed to cum until whatsername got here," Nate grunted. "She's pretty hot and I've never fucked a girl with big fake tits like that."
I could see the frustration flash across Eliana's face. "Well yeah," she pressed on, "I don't want you to cum back there. Of course not."
"Nah dude," I interjected, addressing Nate directly for the first time since I began fucking his sister. "I'm not going to cum either. It'll just be for a minute, just so Eliana can see if she likes it."
"Yeah!" Eliana agreed. "It's really more of a favor. If anyone else were here I'd ask them, but you're the only other hard dick in the place."
"Oh, yeah, I guess you're right," said Nate. Still not moving. Still masturbating. Still with his eyes locked on his sister's tiny butthole.
"Pleaaaaasse," she asked with a hint of a whine. "Fuck your sister's ass just a little bit, for a little while, just so I can know what getting DP'd feels like?"
The words hung in the air. Eliana continued to bounce on my cock with a finger in her butt. Nate continued jerking off.
A moment passed. And then another. Then, he slowly took his hand off his throbbing erection, put it down on the couch, and used it to push himself up to stand. His shorts slid down his legs, and he kicked them off. Eliana withdrew her finger from her asshole and put both hands on my shoulders. Another orgasmic look came over her face, this one more powerful than before, flooding her cunt with wetness. Even the idea that her brother was about to do something so depraved had triggered a significant orgasm.
Nate walked slowly over to his sister straddling my lap, his cock bobbing powerfully at the level of Eliana's backside. I leaned back on the chair a bit, and once again spread Eliana's ass apart, providing a tempting nestling spot for her brother's impressive member. The thought occurred to me that I, too, had never been part of a double penetration, and my first one was about to be with someone who was not my girlfriend. I hoped she'd forgive me. I also hoped she'd let me be there for her first as well.
Eliana kissed me deeply and then whispered in my ear again. "Hold me tight, I can't believe this is about to happen."
I felt Nate's legs spread apart and walk over mine. His huge dick bumped briefly against my thigh, and then I felt his balls drag along it. A shiver went down my spine. That was the first time I'd been in contact with another man's dick and it was my good friend's, and he was about to put it inside of his sister while I was still up in her.
Eliana gasped, her eyes shot open. "Oh god!" she yelped.
"What's wrong?" I said, startled.
"He's just so BIG! Wait, wait... hang on stop pushing for a second."
"What do you want me to do?" said Nate, somewhat annoyed. "You said you wanted me to fuck your ass and I didn't even get the head in."
"Lube," she panted. "Get some lube. Your cock is just really big and I already have another big one in me if you didn't notice."
"Yeah yeah yeah," he said as he withdrew from fucking position and walked out the door to the hallway, presumably to get the lube in his bedroom.
"Are you ok?" I asked now that we were temporarily alone.
"Yeah, it's fine, he's just huge. Truthfully I'd rather have you in my ass and him in my pussy but he wouldn't go for that."
"Yeah probably not," I agreed.
"Ugh if he can't fit in my ass then maybe he'll let me suck him off or something. I just want that big dick, Daddy."
"I know you do, sweetheart." My heart swelled with pride as my cock swelled inside of her. For whatever reason I felt no jealousy when Eliana was slutty like I did with Acacia. It was also exciting how badly she wanted to commit literal incest in the process.
Eliana was impatient. "What's taking so long!?" she bellowed. Through the thin walls of this apartment there was no doubt that Nate would hear her.
"I'm out of lube!" came the shouted reply. "Used it all up fucking Ben's girlfriend's titties yesterday." I didn't remember Acacia telling me about that.
"There's some in Ben's room on the nightstand!" she shouted back.
"UGH FINE," he responded. Truthfully I was impatient as well. If I could feel Eliana's finger in her ass while I was in her pussy, surely I'd be able to feel Nate's dick too. What would that feel like, to rub dicks together like that? My cock stirred inside of Eliana.
I heard Nate's footsteps plod down the hall towards the living room and watched his now semi-soft penis swing with each step. He had a bottle of lube in one hand.
"Hang on, I gotta get hard again," he said as he stopped a few feet from us and began stroking his meat in our direction, his eyes once again laser-focused on his sister's tiny butthole.
"Do you want me to help," Eliana asked plaintively. "I could get down on my knees and put it in my mou-"
Just then the front door burst open and Willy's voice shouted out "Hey I ran into these people looking for this place and saying there was gonna be an orgy?!??"
Nate jumped back, away from me and his sister, a guilty look on his face. As Willy rounded the corner into the living room he was accompanied by three young men that I didn't recognize, and finally, Peppi. She was shorter than I imagined, barely 5'3, and was wearing a slinky black minidress that showed off her wide matronly hips, tiny waist, and absurdly enhanced chest. Her arms and legs were heavily tattooed, and where they were not her skin was creamy pale. Her deep blue eyes shone through her cat eye glasses, and her round face was topped with jet black hair, styled with bettie page bangs.
She strode into the room towards me. "Ben! So nice to meet you in person!" as if the fact that I had a tiny filipina girl bouncing up and down on my dick was the most normal thing in the world to her. As Eliana started to uncouple herself from me, Peppi said "Oh no, don't get up on my account!" and gently pushed her back down on my still-hard cock. "I don't mind you two enjoying yourselves as long as I get a ride on that thing later." She winked at both of us and patted Eliana lightly on her butt.
"Great! I'm Eliana." She stuck out her hand to shake Peppi's, an almost absurd gesture given that she was getting fucked.
"I'm Peppi," she shook back. Then she turned to me. "Ben, Clay told me to tell you that he's taking good care of your girlfriend and she's doing just fine and not to worry. Or did he say not to wait up? I forget. Anyway, she's fine. More than fine, really." Her voice was lilting but matronly, again as if she were simply imparting the plan for dinner rather than the fact that my girlfriend was probably getting fucked in all of her holes by a dude old enough to be her dad.
"Ah," I replied. "Okay." It annoyed me that Acacia hadn't responded herself.
"Oh, and he also told me that he hoped you and all these boys got a chance to blow as many loads in me or on me as you wanted, and to take pictures of them if you can. He likes seeing me covered in gallons of jizz, the old perv!"
"Hell yeah, Peppi!" said Eliana. They high fived.
"Now speaking of boys, who is this long-dicked fella standing next to you? He's pretty cute."
"Oh that's my brother," Eliana replied without thinking. She caught herself for a moment, realizing how unusual the circumstances might seem.
"Your brother, huh?" replied Peppi, a black eyebrow arching wildly upward. "Because with his great big dick out and that bottle of lube in his hand, it kind of looks like you were fixin' to let him get all up your butt."
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