The definition of a true friend has to involve sex. So, I have this guy that I enjoy having sex with on a regular basis. His cock isn't the biggest I've ever had, but he definitely knows how to use it. I usually try to piss him off before he fucks me, so that he'll take all of his aggression out on my pussy. Well, last night he came over, and I thought it would be just a normal night with hours of rough, hard sex. When I opened the door, though, I was surprised to see another man standing behind him in the entry way. I felt a quick burst of disappointment run through my body, as I figured that I would not be getting laid.
We all went into the living room, and I prepared some drinks for everyone, and turned on the TV. We sat around the living room for a bit, discussing my relationship with Evan. I was a bit perplexed by the deep interest his friend was taking in our sexual adventures, but didn't mind answering his questions. It wasn't long before I could feel Evan's hands along my back, stroking along my shoulder blade. I felt a little bit shy about the situation, as I had never had sex with anyone, while someone else watched. I trusted Even though, and allowed him to continue on with what he was doing to me.
It wasn't long before Evan's hands were buried deep inside my pants, and his finger tips were rubbing against my clit. It was about that time that Evan suggested we move to the bedroom. He saw the hesitation in my movements, and placed his hand on the small of my back to help me off the couch. I sat on the bed, next to Evan, and flashed him a nervous look. He didn't seem to care as he removed my shirt, and started to rub his hand down toward the clasp of my bra. At the same moment, I could feel his other hand creeping between my thighs, and passed my cunt as he began to unbutton my pants. Less than a minute later I was laying on my back, naked. The awkwardness seemed to fade as Evan's hand found its way back to my clit and his mouth began to suck on my nipple.
My hand moved toward the crotch of his pants, as I started to fondle his hard cock through his jeans. Rubbing my fingers along the length of his shaft, and up to his belt, as I frantically worked at removing his pants. I could feel the tension building and my pussy was getting wetter, and wetter. It was then that I noticed his friend crawling into bed with me. His lips kissing up my stomach. I was startled, but it was too late to cry for help, so I simply allowed myself to quiver at the sharp pain shooting through my left nipple as he nibbled it. He slowly kissed and licked his way back down toward my belly button, as Evan shoved his cock in my face, and demanded that I suck on it. I was clearly not in control of this situation, so I did as he demanded.
A few minutes later, I was frantically fucking Evan's cock with my moth, as I cummed all over his friend's face. They took turns at eating my pussy and fucking my mouth with their hard cocks. I was overwhelmed by the sensations that were running through my pussy, that I gasped and swallowed hard for every bit of cock that I could fit in my tiny throat.
