Chapter 1: Introduction
Marta and scarlet are getting ready for bed. Both had stripped down to their underwear and were sitting in bed on their phones. “Do you care if I sleep without my bra on” Marta asked scarlet. “Why would I give a fuck” scarlet asked laughing and preceded to be glued to her phone. “Just checking first” Marta said as she undid her bra. “You know I'm not as comfortable with my body as you are” she added, giving scarlet a playful nudge. “Well, you should be, darling” Scarlet replied, finally looking up from her phone. “You've got the kind of figure men dream about and girls envy” she said, running a hand through her own long, dark hair. Marta blushed, her porcelain skin flushing a soft pink. “You're just saying that because you want to borrow my clothes” she said, trying to wave off the compliment.
The basement bedroom was dimly lit, with only a small nightlight casting a soft glow. Marta was asleep when she heard the door open and someone come in. She felt the bed move and scarlet began giggling and slid over pressing her back to Marta’s side. She felt a large person hop into bed. Marta figured it was Julian but she couldn’t turn and see. “Shh, don’t wake Marty, she’s finally sleeping” Scarlet whispered. She felt julian sit up and he said “goddamn she just sleeps with her titties out like that”. Marta could feel herself blushing again but tried to keep her eyes closed. “Yeah, she’s a wild one” Scarlet teased. “And I’m jealous of those titties.” She said, giving Marta a little poke in the side. Marta tried to suppress a giggle. Julian chuckled, “well, they’re fucking perfect. I’ve been dying to get a look at them all night.”
Marta felt her face grow hot. She wanted to hide under the covers, but she also didn’t want to give herself away. She stayed still, listening to the two of them. “Are you saying you don’t like mine” scarlet said. She heard nothing but then loud slurping and she figured Julian was now sucking on her best friends boobs while she lay there. “Mmm, I love your tits too, you know that” Julian said, his voice muffled.
A giggle escaped Scarlet’s lips, “Good, because I was hoping you’d say that.”
Marta was feeling both uncomfortable and turned on. She could hear their bodies moving, their breaths getting heavier. She squeezed her eyes shut tighter, trying to block out the images her mind was creating.
“You’re so fucking sexy,” Julian whispered, his voice growing more ragged.
“Let me see that big fucking cock baby” scarlet whispered. Marta heard the rustling of clothes and felt the bed move as Julian complied. She couldn’t help but sneak a peek through her barely open eyelids, and what she saw made her heart race. Julian was indeed extremely fit, his body tanned and toned, and his cock was even larger than she had imagined. It was impressively thick and long, jutting out from his body like a challenge. “Oh my god it’s so fucking gorgeous” she heard scarlet say. Marta felt her own breath hitch in her chest. She was torn between wanting to look away and not wanting to miss a thing.
“You like that, don’t you?” Julian said, his voice low and husky. “You like feeling how hard you make me.”
“Mmhmm,” Scarlet moaned. “I love it.”
Marta could hear the wetness in her voice and felt her own body responding. She was clenching her thighs together, trying to relieve the ache that was building.
“I want to feel you inside me,” Scarlet said, her voice breathless.
“Not yet, baby,” Julian said. “I want you to suck my big cock first” he added. Marta could hear Scarlet let out a little gasp, followed by a low moan. She knew her friend was about to start giving him head, and she could feel her own heart racing in her chest. She was conflicted between feeling like she should turn away and not wanting to miss a single moment.
“You’re so fucking big,” Scarlet moaned, her voice muffled as she took him into her mouth. Marta could hear the wet sounds of her sucking, and she felt a strange mix of jealousy and excitement. She couldn't believe what she was hearing, yet she couldn't look away.
“Fuck, your mouth feels so good,” Julian groaned. He was straddling her chest with his cock between her tits as she bobbed up and down on it. She suddenly felt a hand on her huge right tit and she gasped. He had reached down and grabbed it and was squeezing it as scarlet blew him. Marta could feel his large hands gripping her, his thumbs rubbing her nipples. She tried to keep still, to keep pretending she was asleep, but it was getting harder and harder. She was so turned on now, her body was begging for attention. She could feel her nipples hardening against his touch and her pussy growing wetter.
Scarlet must have noticed because she heard “oh my god are you grabbing her tit. She’s sleeping asshole”. Marta felt Julian’s grip on her breast tighten slightly, before he reluctantly pulled his hand away. “Sorry, couldn’t help myself,” he whispered, his voice low and husky.
Scarlet giggled, “it’s okay, she’s a lucky girl to have such amazing tits,” she said before taking him back into her mouth with a pop.
Marta tried to steady her breath, her heart pounding in her chest. She wanted to reach out, to touch herself, but she didn’t dare. Instead, she let the feelings wash over her, the heat building between her legs, the ache growing more intense. After a few minutes she felt scarlet get on all fours next to her and then heard cheeks clapping and the entire bed was shaking roughly as if it would break. “Oh fuck, you’re so big, Jules” Scarlet cried out. She was now fully awake, her ears perked up and her heart was pounding in her chest like a drum. She was scared of being caught awake but her body was also feeling things she had never felt before. Her nipples were rubbing against the bedsheets and she could feel a wet patch between her legs. “You like that, don’t you?” Julian grunted, his voice strained with effort. “You like feeling me fill you up.”
Scarlet moaned in response, her voice filled with pleasure. “Fuck yes, I love it baby”. He was fucking her so fast all Marta could hear were his balls clapping her best friends body and her crying in pleasure., “Oh god, Julian, right there, don’t stop,” Scarlet begged, her voice ragged with desire. Marta could feel the bed moving, the mattress bouncing with each powerful thrust. She was squeezed under the covers, her body tense, as she tried to hide her own arousal.
Julian grunted, his breath coming in short gasps. “You’re so fucking tight, Scarlet,” he groaned, his voice filled with pleasure. “You feel amazing.” Marta could hear the wet sounds of their bodies moving together, the soft moans and gasps that filled the room.
She was in a strange place, a mix of embarrassment and arousal. She couldn't believe she was laying just inches away while her best friend got fucked, but she also couldn't deny the effect it was having on her. She was so turned on, her body hot and her pussy throbbing. She squeezed her thighs together tighter, trying to relieve some of the ache, but it only seemed to make it worse.
Scarlet was moaning louder now, her voice filled with pleasure. "Oh god, Julian, right there, don't stop," she begged, her voice ragged.
Marta could feel the bed shaking beneath her, the headboard knocking against the wall in rhythm with Julian's powerful thrusts. She was torn between wanting to peek and not wanting to get caught. She could feel the heat radiating off their bodies, the air thick with their combined desire.
Julian's grunts grew louder, more animalistic. "Fuck, Scarlet, you're so goddamn hot," he growled. "I could fuck you all night." Marta could hear the pleasure in his voice, the way his breath hitched with each thrust. She heard the pace quickening and then she felt everything stop. She popped open her eye and he was dumping his load onto scarlets face right next to her. She even felt a stream splash against her mouth and eye suddenly. “Oh my god you just fucking came on her Julian” she heard scarlet say and felt scarlet wipe it off quickly. Marta was half turned on and half revolted, she had never experienced anything like this before. Her heart was racing, and her body was buzzing with unfamiliar sensations. She couldn’t help but let out a small gasp at the sudden splash of heat on her face and eye.
“Shit, sorry, baby,” Julian said, his voice breathless. “I didn’t mean to get it on her.” “Here baby clean my dick off” she heard Julian say. She felt Scarlet move and she heard the wet sounds of her sucking his cock. She felt Julian lay down next to her and scarlet was soon asleep lightly snoring. Julian turned and began spooning Marta and she felt his massive flaccid cock against her back and ass. He casually grabbed one of her tits and rubbed it as he fell asleep against her. Marta laid there in shock. Her heart was pounding so hard she could feel it in her throat. She couldn't believe what had just happened. She had just laid there and watched as her best friend fucked a guy she'd just met, and then he came on her face. And now he was spooning her, his massive cock pressed against her back.
She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. She could feel the warmth of his body next to hers, his breath on her neck. She was torn between wanting to run away and never look back, and wanting to experience more. This was all so new to her, so exciting and terrifying at the same time.
The next morning she woke and was still in Julian’s big arms. She turned onto her back and his giant cock flopped onto her stomach and she finally saw it in the light. It was so large and thick and she couldn't believe that scarlet could take it all. Julian shifted and looked at her with a smile. “Good morning” he said. Marta bit her lip and sat up quickly, the giant cock falling to the side. “Hi” she said in her most awkward voice. She knew that she was blushing bright red and she was so embarrassed. What was she supposed to say to him? She looked to the end of the bed where scarlet was sleeping.
Julian followed her gaze and looked back at her and said “you okay? She’s still sleeping.”
She looked at him and said “yeah, of course.
I guess I’m just not used to… waking up with people I don’t know.” She nervously laughed, trying to hide her embarrassment. “Well, now you know me,” Julian said, his voice low and smooth. He propped himself up on one elbow, his muscular body on full display. Marta couldn’t help but admire his physique, despite her discomfort. “So, what’s your name?” he asked, his eyes scanning her face. “Marta,” she replied, her voice soft. “Nice to meet you, Marta. I’m Julian.” He smiled at her, and she felt a flutter in her stomach. He reached out and began playing her her hair. “You’ve got beautiful hair, Marta,” he said, running his fingers through it. “Thanks,” she murmured, feeling a strange mix of flattery and unease. She was used to scarlet getting this kind of attention, not her. “And your tits,” he continued, his gaze lowering to her chest. “They’re perfect.” Marta felt her cheeks heat up even more, and she quickly pulled the blanket up to cover herself. “Um, thanks,” she stammered, not knowing how to respond. She was shocked that he was being so forward with her, especially after what she had just witnessed. “Can I taste them” he asked. Marta looked at him, wide-eyed and shocked. “Excuse me” she said stammering. “I’m sorry, what did you just say?” Julian leaned in closer to her, his voice soft and seductive. “I said, can I taste your tits, Marta?” he repeated, his gaze locked on hers. Marta couldn't believe what she was hearing. She had never been spoken to like this before, and it was both thrilling and terrifying. “I… I don’t know” she stammered, her cheeks burning red. Julian reached out and gently touched her cheek, his thumb brushing against her skin.
"It's okay, Marta," he said softly. "I won't do anything you don't want me to." He leaned in closer, his voice low and husky. "But I think you want me to, don't you?"
Marta's heart was pounding in her chest. She could feel the heat radiating off Julian's body, his breath warm on her face. She was confused and flustered, her body a mix of conflicting emotions. She wanted to push him away, but at the same time, she was curious. She had never felt this way before, and she wasn't sure what to make of it.
Julian's touch was soft, his voice gentle, and yet there was an underlying intensity that made her heart pound. He was waiting for her response, his gaze never leaving hers.
"I-I don't know what I want," she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper.
Julian smiled, a slow, sensual curl of his lips that sent a shiver down Marta's spine. "That's okay, Marta," he said, his voice low and soothing. "I'll take my time. I'll show you what you want."
He grabbed his cock and began rubbing it against her belly button and she gasped. “Do you like that, Marta?” he asked, his voice a low growl.
Marta nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. She couldn’t believe how turned on she was, how much she wanted him to touch her.
“Good,” he said, his voice satisfied. He began to move his cock lower, rubbing it against her pubic hair. Marta bit her lip, her hands clutching the sheets beneath her.
“You’re so wet, Marta,” he said, his voice a low whisper. “Does that feel good?”
She nodded again, her eyes closed tight, her body on fire.
Julian's touch was gentle yet firm, and she could feel the heat radiating from his cock as he rubbed it against her pussy, still covered by her underwear.
"Open your eyes, Marta," he whispered, his voice commanding. She did as she was told, her eyes meeting his. He was looking down at her, his gaze intense, his pupils dilated. "Look at me," he said, his voice low and husky. "I want you to watch me touch you."
Marta nodded, a sense of surrender washing over her. She had never given up control like this before, had never let someone guide her body and her pleasure in this way.
But there was something about Julian, something in his touch, in his voice, that made her want to surrender completely.
Julian hooked his thumbs into the waistband of her underwear and slowly pulled them down, revealing her most intimate parts. "Beautiful," he murmured, his gaze taking in every inch of her. His hand came up to cup her pussy, his fingers brushing against her folds and sending a jolt of pleasure through her.
Marta gasped, her back arching slightly as she tried to grind against his hand. Julian chuckled low in his throat, a sound that sent shivers down her spine. "Easy, baby," he whispered. She suddenly realized how carried away she’d gotten “I have a boyfriend” she said. , her voice barely above a whisper. Julian paused, his hand still cupping her pussy. He looked into her eyes, his expression unreadable. “I don’t want to do anything you don’t want me to do, Marta,” he said, his voice soft. “But I think you want this.”
Marta’s mind was racing. She did want this, more than anything. But she also loved her boyfriend, and the thought of cheating on him made her stomach churn. She looked up at Julian, his body so close to hers, his cock so hard and ready. She could feel her own desire betraying her, her body aching for him. She stared at Julian’s massive cock and knew Matt would die if he saw her longing over something four times his size.
”It’s not cheating if I don’t cum in you” he said. Julian looked down at her with a smirk. “I can just play with you. Just a little fun, no strings attached.”
Marta hesitated, her mind racing. She looked into Julian’s eyes, seeing the desire and hunger there. She knew she should say no, that she should push him away and never look back. But she also knew that she wanted this, that her body was begging for it.
”Okay,” she finally whispered, her voice barely audible. “But just a little. And you can’t cum inside me.”
Julian smiled, a slow, sensual curve of his lips that made her heart pound. “I’m going to fuck that pussy so good he’ll never fit inside you again” he said laughing. Marta’s eyes widened at the crude words. She had never heard anyone talk like that before and it made her feel even more excited and scared at the same time. He leaned in and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting on it gently. Marta let out a soft moan, her back arching, pushing her chest further into his mouth. Sudden he spun her around onto all fours and roughly grabbed the length of her hair. She felt him rubbing his cock along her pussy and then he rammed it into her. Marta let out a loud cry, her body not ready for the sudden intrusion. “Shh, baby, it’s okay, you can take it” Julian said, his voice soothing, but his actions forceful. She could feel the pain radiating through her body, her pussy feeling like it was being split in half. “It’s so big” she moaned, trying to adjust to the size. She could feel his thick cock stretching her, filling her completely. Julian was panting, his grip on her hair tight. “Fuck, you’re so tight, Marta.” He groaned, his hips moving slowly, giving her time to adjust.
Marta could feel every inch of him, every vein, every ridge. She had never felt so full, so stretched. It was a mix of pain and pleasure, a sensation she had never experienced before.
Julian began to move faster, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock sliding in and out of her with ease. Marta could feel the friction building, the heat growing between her legs. She had never felt this way before, never felt so alive, so desperate for more.
"Oh god, Julian," she moaned, her voice filled with pleasure and surprise.
"You're so big... I don't know if I can take it." She was panting now, her body overwhelmed by the sensation of him filling her completely.
Julian chuckled, a low, sultry sound that sent shivers down Marta's spine. "You're doing just fine, baby," he said, his voice thick with desire. "Just relax and let me do the work."
He began to move more slowly, his hips rolling rather than thrusting. Marta could feel every inch of him as he slid in and out of her, her body stretching and adjusting to his size.
It was a new and intense sensation, unlike anything she had ever experienced. She could feel Julian's fingers digging into her hips, his grip tight and possessive.
"That's it, baby," he murmured, his voice low and encouraging. "Just let me take you there."
Marta concentrated on the pleasure, trying to ignore the slight discomfort. She could feel her body responding to him, her pussy growing wetter and hotter with each thrust. She could hear the wet sounds of their bodies moving together, the soft moans and gasps that filled the room.
The bed was creaking with each powerful thrust, and she could feel the waves of pleasure building inside her. "Oh god, Julian," she gasped, her voice filled with surprise and delight. "You feel so good inside me." She could feel her clit rubbing against the bedsheets with each thrust, sending sparks of pleasure through her body.
Julian groaned, his breath coming in short gasps. "Fuck, Marta, you feel so amazing. Your pussy is squeezing my cock so good." He was talking dirty to her, something she had never experienced before.
She felt a mix of embarrassment and excitement hearing his words. "You like that, don't you, Marta? You like feeling my big cock stretch your little pussy?"
Marta was taken aback by his words, but she couldn't deny the effect they had on her. She felt her body responding, her pussy clenching around him even tighter. "Yes," she admitted, her voice a soft moan.
Julian chuckled, a low, satisfied sound. "That's it, baby. Give it up to me.
Let me feel you come all over my cock." Marta was shocked by Julian's words, but at the same time, she could feel her body responding to his command. She had never been spoken to like this before, and the raw, animalistic nature of his words sent a surge of heat straight to her core.
"I-I don't know if I can," she stammered, her breath coming in short gasps. "I've never...done this before."
Julian's grip on her hair tightened, and he pulled her head back, forcing her to look up at him. "Trust me, baby," he growled.
"You're going to come harder than you ever have before."
Marta looked into Julian's eyes, seeing the raw desire and determination there. She took a deep breath, trying to relax her body and give in to the sensations. Julian began to thrust into her harder, faster, his hips slapping against her ass with each powerful movement. Marta could feel the pleasure building, her body on fire with desire.
"Oh god, Julian, right there," she cried out, her voice filled with pleasure. "Don't stop."
Julian grunted in response, his grip on her hair tightening as he continued to piston in and out of her.
Marta could feel the sweat beading on her forehead, her body overheating with the intensity of their fucking. She was gripping the sheets tightly, her knuckles white, as she tried to keep her balance.
"That's it, baby," Julian grunted. "Take my cock. Take it all."
Marta was feeling a mix of pain and pleasure, her body struggling to adjust to the size of him. But with each thrust, she felt herself getting wetter, her body opening up to him. She could feel the friction building, the heat growing between her legs.
"Oh god, Julian," she moaned.
"I think I'm... I think I'm close."
Julian's grip on her hair loosened slightly, and his other hand reached around to rub her clit. The added stimulation was all she needed. Marta's body tensed, her muscles clenching as the waves of pleasure crashed over her.
"Fuck, yes, Marta," Julian growled. "Come on my cock. Let me feel you milk me."
Marta cried out, her body convulsing as the orgasm tore through her. She could feel Julian's cock pulsing inside her, and the sensation was almost too much to bear.
Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her, leaving her gasping for breath and shaking with the force of her release. Julian continued to thrust into her, his movements becoming more erratic as he neared his own climax. "Fuck, Marta, you feel so good," he groaned, his voice ragged with desire. "I'm gonna fill you up, baby. You ready for it?"
Marta was still trying to catch her breath, the aftershocks of her orgasm still rippling through her body. She wasn't sure she could handle any more, but she also didn't want him to stop. "Yes," she whispered, her voice barely audible.
"Fill me up, Julian." She was surprised at her own words, at the confidence they held. She hadn't known she had it in her, but the raw, primal nature of their encounter had brought it out of her.
Julian groaned, a deep, guttural sound that seemed to come from the very depths of him. He thrust into her one last time, his hips snapping against her ass with a final, powerful movement. Marta felt him swell inside her, his cock pulsing as he released his load. She could feel the heat of him, the throb of his release as he filled her up.
Marta let out a soft moan, her body still trembling from her own orgasm. Julian collapsed on top of her, his chest heaving with exertion. She could feel the weight of him, the warmth of his body as he caught his breath.
"Holy shit," he murmured, his voice breathless. "You were incredible, Marta."
Marta smiled, still trying to process what had just happened. She had never felt so alive, so sexually fulfilled. She had never been spoken to like that, had never been touched like that. And she had loved every second of it.
But as Julian rolled off of her and flopped onto his back, she couldn't shake the feeling of unease that washed over her. She had cheated on her boyfriend. She had let a stranger fuck her senseless. She had done things she never thought she would do, and now she was paying the price.
She looked over at Julian, who was sprawled out on the bed next to her, a satisfied smile on his face. She had to admit, he was sexy as hell, and he knew how to use that body of his. But she also knew that she had to get out of there.