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My Boyfriend, his Best Friend and Me


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Jillbaby

My Boyfriend, His Best Friend and Me

Copyright © 2020 by Jillbaby

I buzzed with excitement as the time came to get ready for the party that evening. It wasn't just the party but the fact that my boyfriend David had been abroad with work for almost a month and was arriving back that day. I was keen to see him again and would normally have given the party a miss. But it was being given by one of my close friends, Rita, and I didn't want to let her down. Also, David would be there and Rita had provided us with a spare bedroom for the night to save us travelling home.

I had been with David for few months and was much more sexually experienced than him. Our affair wasn't particularly passionate and he had to be away a lot with his work so I didn't really expect it to be permanent. As I got dressed for the party, I wanted to excite David and get him in the mood. I chose my shortest skirt, a black pleated one that showed off my long legs. A tight black cotton top completed my outfit; simple and sexy. Underneath the skirt, I wore a brand new lacy black thong; just a small triangle that covered my pussy and no tights or stockings. I felt almost as if I was naked underneath my skirt and that was exciting. If I bent over, I'd be flashing my ass to the world. Since I would be dancing a lot, instead of stiletto heels, I wore a pair of comfortable dress shoes with high wedge-shaped heels that tautened my calves,

I didn't wear a bra and I knew it would turn David on. He loved it when I didn't wear one. He'd told me often enough I didn't need a bra and I shouldn't bother when we went out together.

He and I were travelling separately to the party. As there wasn't much time between the party time and his arrival home, his friend Rick was collecting him from the airport as I would still be at work. When I arrived, I was greeted by Rita and she showed me up to my bedroom to leave my bag. I saw that David had already unpacked.

Music was booming in the basement party room as we entered. When I spotted David, he was talking to Rick. When he saw me. his eyes lit up eagerly.

Rick and David had been best friends for many years. They had very different personalities. David was sweet and gentle and a little shy whereas Rick was very outgoing and confident. He usually took the lead in anything they were doing and I felt that David let him be too dominant. Rick was very successful with women and always seemed to have a new girlfriend. I was always annoyed at myself when I sometimes felt attracted by his macho sex appeal. That evening as I walked up to them, Rick grinned,

"Nice skirt!"

He was openly eyeing my legs and my nipples where they pushed out of the thin knitted cotton of my top. I placed my hands on David 's shoulders, stood on my toes and gave him a little kiss. His hands slid around me and that little kiss turned into a big passionate open-mouth one. I thought about dragging David upstairs right away but I wanted to savor the anticipation I was feeling. I wanted to dance too. I love dancing. With all my Pilates training and running, I'm very fit and just naturally good at dancing.

David was not so much into it but that didn't matter, I would really be dancing for him; he could stand still if he liked and I'd still have fun. We excused ourselves with Rick and went to the small, dance area. People kept on arriving as we danced. By nine or so, pretty much everyone who'd been invited was crammed into Rita's basement, all dancing away to her musical picks. Everyone knew everyone so it was cool.

Rita was dancing with her new boyfriend Tom. He followed her around like a puppy with his tongue hanging out I knew just from looking at them together that Rita was going to have a really good night! My friend Cilla and her date turned up around nine thirty. She was dressed more or less the same as me although her skirt was a bit longer. She was holding his hand tightly, leading him around with a happy "look what I got for Christmas" expression on her face. Her date was also looking smug and I guessed that he'd already had his first blowjob of the evening on the way to the party.

Cilla was a real hottie.

"Hi Jill, this is Ted. Isn't he just so hunky!"

She smiled at David,

"Hey, Ted, will you get some drinks for us?"

We found a couple of vacant seats and when Ted returned, Cilla perched herself on his lap right away. I followed suit with David, one arm around his neck. As I sipped my coke, I started pressing the cold can against one breast, then the other, as the contact made my nipples swell, pushing out stiffly against the thin top.

Cilla was busy kissing Ted passionately and his hand was under her top. David was watching and the hard bulge that pressed against my butt was a giveaway that he was excited. I knew where that hard bulge was going to go later that evening. I got wet right away when I thought about it and I wriggled my ass against his hardon.

Despite the fact that I was bubbling with excitement, I told myself, no hurry, we have all night. I didn't want to rush things. I wanted to savor the anticipation and draw things out, although it seemed a lifetime since David and I had fucked. Soon, I would lead David off to the bedroom that waited for us. I was totally wet just thinking about it, but it was still a little early. I had to visit the restroom and when I got back, Rick was talking with David.

He grinned at me,

"David, do you mind if I borrow your girlfriend for a dance?

David smiled,

"Sure, you go ahead. Jill likes dancing."

"You finish your drink and take it easy, I'll be back soon," I promised him.

Rick stood and reached for my hand, leading me to the dance floor. I looked over my shoulder and David waved. I knew he was going to watch me dancing so I stayed close to the edge of the dance floor where he could see me.

Knowing that David was watching me, had me really getting into it. I am a bit of an exhibitionist. There was something about dressing and dancing sexily that did it for me and tonight I was totally in the mood.

However, dancing with Rick always involved a sense of danger. There was a feeling that he was a predator, stalking his prey and that I was that prey. There just seemed to be an aura of sexuality about the way he looked at me and touched me. As he led me off, a thought flashed across my mind, as to how Rick's dates felt as he moved in on them. When I danced with him, it was almost as if we were challenging each other. He never said anything and neither did I. But almost every time we danced together it was the same. There was always that unspoken sexual tension in the air between us but I had never for a second contemplated doing anything about it and just put it down to my easily aroused body.

"Why haven't you got a girl with you tonight?" I asked.

"Oh, she had to cancel, but never mind...I'm sure to pick someone else up tonight," he said with his usual confident and very appealing grin. "And I'm pretty sure I'm gonna get into her panties tonight so you don't have to worry about me not getting any."

He winked.

"Lucky girl," I said with a laugh.

We free-danced for a moment or two and then the music changed to a slow romantic track, one of those songs made for slow dancing with the one you love. I started to move back to our table but Rick blocked my way and continued dancing slowly. In a reflex action I started to dance also.

We were dancing closer now, bodies almost touching, each of us intent on the other, slowly moving nearer and nearer. With the change in the type of music, new couples had come onto the dance area, blocking David's view of us. Rick's hands rested on my waist and my hands moved to his shoulders.

Then our bodies came together and an electric shock ran through me as I felt his erection press hard against my stomach. Every rational instinct told me to pull away but they were overcome by a fierce reflex sexual reaction that made me hold still; made me want more. In a sensual trance I pressed my body to his as we swayed to the music, all my senses focused on the rigid line of his hardon. With David having been away it had been too long since I enjoyed a stiff cock in my pussy.

His hands slipped from my waist to my hips, gently but insistently urging me against him, pressing us even closer together. I might have managed to resist and pull away but in a flash, my pussy flooded with arousal juices and my clit stiffened. As so often happens with me, my always powerful and greedy lust took control. I told myself it was only dancing. With a sigh, I gave in to the steady pressure of his hands as they held us firmly against each other. My body had become hyper-sensitive. I was intensely aware of the warmth of his hands through my thin skirt; my erect braless nipples thrusting into his chest; and above all the long line of his hard cock pressing against me as we swayed.

Finally, after a shuddering breath I managed to edge our bodies apart although his hands still held my hips.

"It's time we got back..." I said, feeling terribly aware of the lack of enthusiasm in my voice.

Although feeling guilty, I was caught up in the excitement of what was happening between us after all the time I had fantasized about it.

Rick glanced down at me,

"Let's keep dancing for a little while longer," he whispered.

"Okay," I muttered, desperately aware of my throbbing clit.

Just a little more dancing; what's the harm in that? I thought as our bodies came together again. No doubt growing in confidence from my willingness to continue, Rick ran the fingers of one hand up my back. "No bra tonight, Jill. And that's a very sexy little skirt too," he breathed in my ear. "I've never seen you wear one that short, I like it."

My face was against his warm, firm shoulder and I didn't attempt to reply or to resist as one of his hands slid down to hold one of my asscheeks. His face brushed my hair as he breathed in my scent. I should have pushed his hand away but I did nothing. Not even when his other hand moved to my ass as well and with both cupped around my buttocks, he held me firmly against the bulging hardness of his erection. My flimsy thong now felt completely soaked as it clung to my swollen pussy lips.

In the crowded dance floor well out of David's view, we swayed to the music almost as if we were fucking. I'd been with so many men in the past but it had been several months since I'd felt like this with anyone other than David. My body tingled all over from the wonderful feel of the stiff cock through our thin clothing and of course the forbidden nature of what we were doing simply added to the sexual excitement. One of his hands moved to one of my breasts, outside the thin sweat-soaked cotton top that clung so tightly to me. I looked up at him helplessly when he squeezed my erect nipple, sending ripples of erotic delight through my body and making me moan softly. With the dancers clinging to each other and tightly packed into the small area, nobody could see what was going on.

It lasted only a second before I pulled his hand away; but to my shame, I knew that I wanted it to continue despite feeling shocked by his action.

I was so confused that I couldn't say a thing as his other hand slid under my top to my other breast. This time he cupped it gently, his thumb brushing lightly over my nipple. My mouth worked as I tried to protest but no sound came out; just a muted little gasp but I summoned the willpower to pull his hand away. When I let go, it slid down between us and under my short skirt cupping my pussy firmly between my legs. It happened so quickly and I gasped with surprise. But that quickly turned to pleasure as my aroused clit felt the pressure of his fingers. Cleverly, Rick had drawn his other arm around my back to grip my arm, with my other one trapped by his arm. It looked as if we were in a tight embrace and other dancers were moving so slowly that nobody seemed to notice that we were standing still.

Amidst the reactions coursing through my body I felt embarrassed that he could feel the wetness that had already soaked through my thong. As his fingers continued to cup my pussy, they began to press into my slit through the flimsy damp silk of my thong.

As my mind ordered my body to resist, it refused to obey under the influence of the amazing sexual arousal running through me, heightened by the bizarre situation. My legs had gone weak and only the support of his encircling arm was stopping me from collapsing in a heap to the floor.

Then he whispered,

"I've always been jealous of David for having you."

Somehow, that, coming from David's best friend brought me to my senses. I gently but firmly pushed Rick away, "That shouldn't have happened," I managed to mutter before turning and sidling through the other dancers. Rick followed close behind and, seemingly quite unconcerned, said,

"Have fun, but take it easy on David," he grinned. "Oh, by the way, Rita's putting me up tonight because David and I are driving back together tomorrow. See you in the morning."

He kissed my forehead and I stumbled off the dance floor, my mind a confused jumble of thoughts and emotions. God, had I really allowed him to feel me up like that? Did I want it from him again?

David smiled happily when he saw me and my heart did a guilty little pitter-patter. When he put his arm around me, I snuggled into him. It gave me a comfortable and secure glow rather than the blazing excitement I had been feeling. He took my hand, moving onto the dance floor with me. I noticed that he was a bit unsteady on his feet and realized that he had been drinking a lot. He wasn't good at holding his drink and actually drank fairly rarely. However, I supposed that with tonight being exciting after our separation, he had got carried away.

When the music changed to something slower, I folded into David 's arms. I could tell that he was excited, but as he pressed against me, holding me in his arms, there wasn't that same burning excitement that there'd been with Rick. I felt annoyed at myself and put it down to the forbidden nature of what Rick and I had been doing. When I suggested that we went upstairs he nodded and smiled eagerly although rather woozily.

"I'll just tell Rick that we're going up," he said as we left the dancefloor.

Rick was talking to a woman when we found him.

"We're off upstairs." David told him.

Then to my surprise, Rick whispered something in David's ear.

"Okay," he replied. "You can come up with us for it."

As David led me up the stairs, he told me that Rick had asked him for a condom as he had forgotten to bring any. David had put his in the bedroom allocated to us when he unpacked. I looked over my shoulder to see Rick following us. The idea of him going to a party without condoms seemed very unlikely. Of course, he was looking up my short skirt and I gave a little shudder of dread as he grinned at me. The bedroom had a fancy door latch and when David tried to open it, he fumbled for a moment before managing to operate it, showing me again that he was fairly drunk.

When all three of us were in the room, Rick closed the door. David took a pack of condoms from a drawer and gave one to Rick. Instead of leaving, Rick walked over to me and gave me a hug,

"I would love to use this on your sexy girl," he told David over his shoulder.

I tried to shrug free and when he continued to hug me, David spoke,

"Hey!" he protested weakly. "Hey Rick? What're you doing? You can leave us now."

His words were slurred from the alcohol he had consumed.

Rick smiled,

"Take it easy David. "I'm just gonna warm Jill up for you." Again, I tried to pull away but he was holding me too tightly.

David tried again,

"What the hell, Rick!"

Then my heart sank as Rick replied,

"Did hot Jill tell you that I was feeling her up while we were dancing?"

He paused for effect,

"And that she really loved it?"

Although stunned by his words, I managed to wriggle from his embrace but he continued to hold my arm. David stood with his mouth open but finally managed to speak in a strangled tone,

"Is that true, Jill? Did you enjoy letting him feel you up?"

As I struggled to think what to say I felt paralyzed and unable to pull away from Rick's grip. Unfortunately, my silence seemed to tell David all he wanted to know and as his frown deepened, I struggled to speak,

"I'm...I'm so sorry, David. I got carried away...it was just..."

David cut me off,

"Okay, you slut! If you fancy him so much you can let him fuck you!"

His words shocked and amazed me. I couldn't believe that David would give me up so easily. Yes, I knew that I shouldn't have let Rick grope me. But I felt really sorry and I had made up my mind that it would never happen again despite the sexual chemistry between Rick and me.

Surely, he should want to forgive me if he really cared.

"But, David..." I started to say but Rick cut me off,

"You heard him, Jill...he wants us to fuck. Isn't that right, David?" he added challengingly, as if giving an order.

I gazed at David, still expecting him to break this up and let us discuss what I had done. But my heart sank as he stood in silent surrender to his friend's demand. I knew I should pull away from Rick and order him to leave and give me a chance to put things right with David. But I felt a flash of anger and resentment towards David; maybe as a subconscious need to shift blame onto him and away from me. What a wimp, I thought; he never could stand up to his domineering pal.

I didn't resist when Rick drew me towards the bed by the arm he was gripping. In my annoyance at David, I wanted to see how far he would let this happen before ordering Rick to leave. Surely even now David would intervene and stop this going any further. At least that was what I was telling myself. But I was also feeling very horny. Again, I seemed to be aroused by Rick's macho dominance. With a sharp pang of guilt, I realized that deep down I wanted Rick to fuck me and David's reaction was giving me the opportunity.

So, in a daze, I stood submissively as in seconds, Rick peeled off my top to reveal my bare breasts, the nipples erect. He reached for my skirt, worked the clasp and zipper like the expert that he was and my skirt pooled around my ankles. As he pulled down my thong, my eyes went to David, still half-expecting him to show some concern and to intervene. To my surprise, I could detect excitement in his eyes. Was this turning him on?

That increased my annoyance at him and I decided that I was finished with him even if he tried to get us together again after this. Fuck it! I thought. He hasn't the balls to stop his pal. I would be well rid of him; our relationship was over. As I made my decision, I also realized that I was free to fuck Rick.

Bring it on!

Rick was breathing heavily as he peeled off his shirt and jeans, pushing his boxers down and kicking them off. Naked, he was more muscular than David. His cock jutted stiffly out towards me.

"Suck my cock Jill."

As was so often the case with Rick, his demand was filled with the confidence that it would be obeyed. I sank to my knees on the rug before Rick, eyeing his erection, the tip almost brushing my nose. It was so close that I could see fluid at the tip. Automatically, I wondered what his cock would feel like inside me. Close up, it seemed bigger than David's but that was probably my imagination. With one hand on his hip, my other reached up to clasp the stiff hardon. Looking up at Rick as he stood over me, I began to slowly stroke him, feeling his hardness under my fingers.

"That's good Jill."

His hand wrapped around mine brushing the cock across my face. I felt his semen leaking and tasted it on my lips.

"Open your mouth for me Jill."

I obeyed, looking up as I opened my mouth wide for him to guide his cock between my lips. The silky swollen head eased into my mouth, sliding across my tongue and my lips closed around his shaft below the glans. When my tongue ran around it, his hand on mine urged me to restart my stroking motion of his length.

He released my hand, allowing it and my tongue and lips to do the work. I began to move my mouth on him, sliding my lips down his shaft as far as I could without it becoming uncomfortable, working my tongue on it and my hand stroking him lightly. I didn't want him to cum in my mouth because I wanted so badly to be fucked. His hands were on my head now, stroking my hair, his fingers running across my cheek as my head bobbed up and down on him.

"God Jill, I really want to cum in your mouth. But not yet!"

He grinned down at me,

"We've got to think of David."

I let the cock slip out of my lips and looked around at David where he was standing watching us. I wondered what was going through his mind. Did he really want this to happen? It seemed that his loyalty to his friend was so great that he could forgive him for groping me in the dance and blame me for it; it was clearly stronger than his feelings for me.

"Come on David... get your clothes off, dude. Jill's gonna suck your cock too."

David started to fumble at his clothes and for a moment I was tempted to tell him to fuck off and leave me and Rick alone. However, the thought of the pleasure of a threesome made me keep quiet. It had been quite a while since I had enjoyed one. I was prepared to have David fuck me but it would be the last time. My feelings for him had gone.

"David 's turn, Jill."

Rick sounded confident and triumphant as he dominated his friend yet again. Then, as I knelt, David was naked in front of me, ready to guide his rigid cock to my mouth. Obviously, what was happening had turned him on.

Ah well, if that was what he wanted, it was fine with me.

I looked up at him as I curled my fingers around his hardon and I thought I detected some guilt as well as lust in his eyes. I decided to give him a really good blowjob for him to remember as his last one from me. I ran my fingers lightly up and down, exploring his balls, changing the pressure of my fingers from light and teasing to tight and demanding. Then I slowly leaned forward and delicately licked the head of his cock, tasting a bead of precum and inhaling his musky odor.

I gripped the base of his shaft with two fingers and in one move slid my mouth three-quarters way down the shaft. With my lips holding tightly I stayed there for a moment, letting him feel the wet clinging warmth of my entire mouth tighten around him. He had told me that I was the only one who had deep-throated him, so I took him deeper, slowly working him into my throat. He gave a deep groan, and I eased my head back letting the head slip from my throat to my lips.

I had almost forgotten that I was still holding Rick's cock in one hand. Without even thinking, I began slowly stroking it while my mouth and other hand worked on David. Then Rick decided that David had had enough for the moment,

"Stand up Jill.

I released David's cock and still holding Rick's, I rose to my feet. As I stood up, feeling slickness on my inner thighs, I realized just how wet and ready my pussy was and I gasped as Rick cupped it. Then we were kissing, his tongue deep in my mouth as I opened wide for him. My hand continued to clasp his cock as we kissed, slowly stroking him. Two fingers parted my pussy lips and slid inside me easily, making me moan into his mouth as we kissed. They probed and stroked as his mouth possessed mine, dominating and demanding.

He broke the kiss to whisper in my ear as he moved two fingers into me,

"You like fingers in your cunt, don't you, Jill?"

When I kept quiet,

"Tell me, do you like my fingers in your juicy little cunt?" He asked again.

I wanted more than his fingers in me but, resisting his attempts to humiliate me, I said nothing.

"Maybe you'll like this even more."

He pushed me against the low dresser next to the bed. I felt it against the backs of my thighs until I was sitting on it with my back against the wall and my hands clutching the edge. He sank to his knees before me, his hands slipping down to the insides of my knees, easing my legs apart. I shaved my pussy at that time and I knew Rick would see clearly how wet and aroused I was. Then his head was between my thighs; so close that I could feel his breath on my pussy. I was breathing hard, almost panting with excitement. My first-time fuck with a new man always felt extremely erotic and exciting.

Rick glanced up, smiling,

"Yes, you've got a beautiful little cunt, Jill."

His hands slid gently from my knees up the insides of my thighs, his thumbs pointing upward. My tingling flesh followed their slow glide edging closer and closer to my slick, swollen pussy lips. They stopped in the creases of my upper thighs and as I trembled with anticipation, he pushed my legs wider apart, so that I was splayed wide open. His head inched closer and I felt increased heat from his breath.

"It's time for me to taste her slutty juices, dude...I bet she's as sweet as honey."

Then I felt his tongue lick firmly between my outer lips. Despite my intention to remain silent and not pander to his conceit, the shock of pleasure forced one long uncontrollable groan from me,

"Ohhhhhh!"

His tongue was tasting me, lapping delicately along my lips; sliding between them and on them. But tantalizingly, he was avoiding my erect clit, driving me crazy with need. For a split second, I had time to reflect that he really seemed as sexually skilled as I had suspected. My hands clutched at the dresser and my hips moved to try to push myself harder against his mouth. Sensing my eagerness, Rick hoisted my legs over his shoulders for ease of access.

David had not been very skilled at giving head and it had been a while since I had enjoyed a real expert. As I felt Rick's tongue probing up inside me, his lips pressed against me, sucking gently, I quivered with arousal and rested my head against the wall behind me, my eyes closed tight. When his tongue lapped my clit and a finger pushed deeply into me, I almost came but just floated on the brink. In desperation, I crossed my ankles behind his back and pulled him harder against me. I was so desperate to cum that I no longer cared if it happened before he fucked me.

Then, with a shock of disappointment, I felt him pull away and drop my legs from his shoulders. I opened my eyes and with a smile he traced the finger that had been inside me over my face. Without even thinking, I opened my mouth and sucked on it, tasting my acrid arousal juices.

Rick lifted me easily and carried me to the bed, lowering me gently onto the white linen sheets, looking down at me, his erect cock jutting eagerly towards me. This was going to be only one of the many spontaneous fucks I had enjoyed. So, with my pussy throbbing demandingly I waited hopefully.

Rick joined me on the bed, lying next to me on his side and his stiff cock bounced on my thigh as he slid in close to me. Propped up on one elbow, he looked down at me, eyeing my naked body. I knew that this confident and sexually successful guy was really enjoying his domination and possession of his friend's woman.

Ah well, I thought, that's fine by me. I was no victim and I considered that actually I was using him for what, so far, had been great sex.

He grinned down at me, one hand running over my breasts, stomach, and thighs. I encouragingly spread my legs a little apart and sighed happily as two of his fingers sank into my pussy again. My hand found his hardon and held it as he fingered me. He looked across at David,

"I'm gonna fuck her slutty cunt so hard she won't be able to walk tomorrow morning."

As someone who perhaps had enjoyed even more fucks than him, I almost chuckled at his macho bragging. It seemed that he was unable to stop asserting his control and I was beginning to reckon that he had a bit of a personality problem. Sometimes people over-compensate to hide an inner lack of confidence. Anyway, enough with the psychology, I thought...get the fuck on with it, man!

But there was to be another delay. Rick smiled at David,

"Get up here on the bed with us."

I watched David standing uncertainly at the edge of the bed. He looked like a loser. Ah well, it would be his last fuck with me. He lay down beside us and while his mouth worked on one of my breasts, his hand caressed the insides of my thighs as he eased my knees even further apart and Rick's fingers slid out of me. I scarcely noticed David's touch because I so wanted Rick's cock in me. I was dying to be taken. God, I was just so hot and of course, Rick knew that. He knew all too well what I wanted, how excited I was. I also knew he was going to draw this out. Again, he was making me wait, teasing me, enjoying my impatience and my eagerness. He looked down at me, smiling, watching me as I lay limp between the men.

"Her cunt feels so good, doesn't it?" Rick said to David. "She's so tight and wet. Here, have a feel."

David eased two fingers into me and my pussy gripped tightly as it welcomed the replacements. David was still sucking one breast and my clit gave a stab of pleasure as Rick's mouth closed on the other one, his mouth suckling hard and his tongue circling the distended nipple. Both were swollen to stiff rubbery knobs that throbbed with arousal sending waves of pleasure through my belly. Then Rick's mouth moved away, and he wriggled down the bed. My pussy was twitching in anticipation as he lay between my legs. When he pushed a pillow under my hips to make me accessible, I drew up my knees with my feet on the bed.

I felt his hands on my inner thighs, holding me, spreading me wide open. I could feel his breath on me and I trembled with anticipation as his thumbs touched my lips and pulled them wide apart. He lapped at me, his tongue flickering before delving deep into me while he teased my swollen clit gently with his finger.

"You want my cock Jill? Move your feet further apart."

I tried to spread my legs wider for him, drawing my knees back as far as I could. I was as wide open and exposed to him as I could make myself. I was ready...no...I was fucking desperate for it! It didn't help that I was aware that Rick, instead of just quickly fucking me, was organizing it to tantalize and arouse me to a peak.

Two pairs of hands caressed my body and every inch of my flesh quivered with delight as my brain struggled to focus on the different areas being stimulated. Then at last I felt the unmistakable touch of a hard cock probing at my wet pussy. Slowly and steadily my lips were parted by the silky knob and then a hot, stalk of rubbery flesh slid deep inside me. My body jerked as I was impaled and the roof of my pussy stretched to accommodate him.

Rick's shaft squeezed juices from my pussy and they trickled down the inside of my thighs as he began to move calmly, smoothly; fucking me with long, steady strokes. Yet again I had to acknowledge that this macho bastard really knew his stuff as I sighed contentedly, wrapping my legs around Rick's narrow waist.

Meanwhile, David was kissing me and stroking my breasts, sucking and gently pinching the nipples as they rose to attention. Then, I felt him break the kiss and move. His hands gripped my head and with my eyes closed, I felt the sticky head of a cock brush my lips. David had always loved being sucked off. Well this would be his last. Instinctively, I reached out and guided it into my mouth as I ran my tongue up and down the veined shaft.

I did my best to suck it but all the attention being given to my pussy and breasts made it almost impossible for me to concentrate. I was breathing so heavily that I had to keep opening my mouth to gulp in air. Rick was good and he kept up the steady, uninterrupted rhythm which is so important for arousing a woman; as opposed to the wild, uneven lunges that some men favor. Just as I was rising to a new peak, he speeded up and with a series of jerks, filled me with his warm cum. I groaned with disappointment as the mattress swayed and Rick drew out. David slipped his cock from my mouth, pulled me to my knees and slid between my legs so that I was straddling him in the facing cowgirl position. He put an arm around my waist to hold me steady as I lowered my hips towards his lap and felt his cock probing between my legs.

I sank further down as he pulled me slightly forward and positioned his cock. My pussy was flooded with Rick's spunk and the hardon slid easily into me as I pushed down on it. A quiver of delight ran through my hungry pussy and greedily, I moved lower until he was fully into me pressing against my cervix. My ass came to rest on his thighs and I felt a stab of discomfort as his cock impaled me. But my pussy quickly stretched to accommodate him and gripped his shaft eagerly I put my hands on his chest for support and for a moment it seemed as if this was just one of our normal fucks instead of a threesome. I was desperate for an orgasm and past caring about our impending breakup.

I squirmed down and began to ride him hard and fast. I was soon gasping for air and as my head thrashed from side to side as I pumped, sweat trickled down my face and dripped onto my breasts. The bed creaked under me as I strained for relief. Several times I tried to reach down to my clit to get off, but David pushed my hand away, not wanting me to cum too soon. Then with his hands on my breasts, I finally managed to guide one down to my aching clit and he stroked it. I was at such a high peak of arousal that the first caress was enough to push me over the edge and I came explosively with a piercing shriek. The clutching and releasing of my pussy seemed to go on forever and helped David to his orgasm as he thrust up at me. As I slowly came to my senses, I rolled off him.

I lay still for a moment, exhausted but satisfied, basking in the afterglow of my powerful orgasm. The room was strangely silent after all the noise we'd been making and I hoped that none of the other guests had been worried by my scream.

Rick chuckled and said to David,

"You didn't tell me that she was a squealer when she came."

Rick was sitting on the edge of the bed gently stroking his cock which was semi-hard again and I knew he would be expecting another fuck. Normally, I would have been all for it, but with my arousal satisfied I felt renewed resentment at David and irritation at Rick's cocky confidence and control. I decided to take control by ending the proceedings. I sat up and pulled the bed cover around me,

"Well, Rick, that was great...now please fuck off and leave David and me in peace."

I managed to control the need to chuckle as I saw his look of shock and disappointment.

"But, baby," he protested. "The night is young. We've plenty of time for some more fun."

"Thanks...but no thanks, big boy. No means no!"

He frowned, suddenly looking like a little boy who had been refused a candy bar instead of a confident stud. As he got up and started to dress, I couldn't resist saying to him,

"Oh, by the way... you said you were sure to get into the panties of a woman tonight. Why don't you go and find her?"

Looking very annoyed that a woman had the nerve to turn him down, his face darkened to a scowl,

"That worked out fine Jill. She was as slutty and hot as I thought she'd be."

He paused for effect, before snarling,

"And I just finished fucking her!"

Nice one, I thought but I just grinned. He pulled on his clothes, told David that he would see him in the morning and left the bedroom, slamming the door behind him, without even saying goodnight.

David had said nothing as that went on and there was an uncomfortable silence as I wondered what to say about what had happened. I decided to make things easy for us. I was tired and didn't fancy having an emotional exchange.

"Let's not talk about things tonight," I told him. "There's plenty of time tomorrow and I'm ready for a good sleep now."

David looked relieved and after I had showered, I joined him in bed. Fortunately, the bed was king-size so we could lie apart without cuddling. It felt very strange as we lay in silence but I managed to fall asleep quite quickly. When I awakened in the early morning, he was still asleep and I decided to take the easy way out. I managed to slip out of bed, dress and pack without wakening him. There was nobody else up as I left a note for Rita apologizing with the excuse that I had to be at work early.

I had time to think as I drove home and when I arrived, I sent David an email explaining that I didn't want to see him again. Okay, it was a cowardly way to end it but I wanted a clean cut to save us any further embarrassment. Fortunately, David and I hadn't been together for very long and I hadn't been in love. Even so I was sorry that our relationship was over. I never did see him or Rick again.

I felt sad after I had sent the email. But then I brightened up at the realization that I was a free agent again. I would start visiting my favorite singles bars and maybe bump into some of my old fuck-buddies.

I smiled. Yes, Jill was back on the prowl again!

THE END

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