Chapter 6
Pedro was getting pissed at me because I wouldn’t shut up about the girl. She hadn’t left my mind since then. I swear, I came up with a ton of plans for us to hook up alone before the big swap, but she shot down every single one. The whole thing was gonna go down at my apartment. Pedro, always the quiet type, didn’t say much about it, but I could tell from his vibe that he was super excited. We both had this kink for the cheating thrill. After those two times, we got off on sharing and hearing all the dirty details of the hookups. We’d thought about going out separately with other people, but we ditched the idea for a bunch of reasons. We were in a serious relationship and didn’t want anyone saying we were cheating on each other.
Eight o’clock rolled around and they showed up. She looked stunning in a dress and flip-flops, carrying a big backpack slung over her shoulders, and he was in jeans and a basic shirt. They looked like they were heading to the mall, not about to fuck all night. The two guys hit it off quick, found some common ground, and holed up in the corner talking, totally forgetting about us. Us girls headed to the bedroom to hash out how the night was gonna play out. The main issue was that neither of us had figured out how to kick things off! Sure, everyone there knew why we were getting together, but it felt weird for someone to just say, “Let’s fuck!” and everyone head to their rooms. She suggested games, but I shot that down right away. What I really wanted was to get it on with her right in front of them and have everyone swap right there in the living room, but she said she was too embarrassed. She mentioned we had to get things moving fast because the guys were super jealous of each other. “This bitch is gonna back out,” I thought at that moment, and the fear hit me hard.
I suggested we could call them in to talk first as an excuse, and boom! She agreed. She needed some dumb pretext, and I was cool with that. We went back to the living room and the four of us started chatting. I whispered to Pedro that everything was good and said out loud,
“Fred, I don’t think I’ve ever really talked to you properly, right?” I’m gonna ride you all night, that’s what the voice in my head was saying.
“Well then, that’s a mistake. We gotta fix that.” He came over and sat next to me, and we chatted briefly.
After ten minutes of awkwardly pointless small talk, I said,
“Come here, I wanna show you something real quick?”
“Yeah, sure, let’s see it.”
I got up and scanned their faces for any sign of disapproval. She was squirming with embarrassment and jealousy, and Pedro had that horny look. I still think Fred figured I was actually gonna show him something, because he only snapped out of it when I locked the bedroom door. Once we were shut in, I flashed him my biggest slutty grin. He had this wicked, naughty face that every time I remember it, I just melt.
Nothing was said in that moment. There was this massive crash of bodies in a hug, and a kiss so intense it hurt. My hand went straight to squeezing his ass while his thigh rubbed right between my legs. He was kissing and biting my neck as I fumbled to open his pants. We exchanged a smile and started stripping off our clothes like we didn’t have a second to waste before it all ended. I don’t know the color of his underwear because I never saw it. The special panties I’d bought just to show off to him didn’t even get a chance to be noticed. We barely got naked before I was on my knees, hunting for his cock to take in my mouth. He wasn’t fully hard yet when I started, but I felt him swelling bit by bit to his peak inside my mouth. I wanted my Pedro to see me sucking this hot guy’s dick, wanted him to see how much of a sex-crazed slut his girlfriend really was. Fred had a nice cock — super thin compared to Pedro’s. I could easily wrap my hand around it, and it’d be perfect for what I wanted. He’d fit just right in my ass.
I sucked him hard, pressing on the head while I stroked the rest. I always kept one hand free to play with his balls — he was totally shaved, something I’d always wanted Pedro to do. Suddenly, he pushed me away with force.
“Either you slow down, or I’m gonna cum right now, girl.”
“Then come eat my pussy, come on…”
I jumped onto the bed and spread wide for him. He flipped me onto my back and started licking my ass cheeks. “You’re on the right track, boy!” I thought. I arched up to egg on his creativity, and it got him going. He put me on all fours and started this repeating cycle of kisses and licks that began at my pussy and ended at my ass. Every time he tongued my asshole, I’d clench up with shivers — I was dying to give up my ass tonight.
“Fuck me, fuck me?” I begged sweetly.
Then he did. I was soaked, and he slid in easy. That old goofy smile spread across my face — it was a nice cock that fit just right inside me. No pain, but no that full, stretched feeling Pedro gave me either. “If Pedro had fucked me like this, I’d be in the hospital,” I thought, laughing to myself. I wanted him to pound me hard. I wanted rough, violent sex.
“Pound me, pound me?”
“You want it hard?”
“Yeah, fuck me hard — I can take it.”
As soon as I said it, he started going super fast and strong, enough that I let out a muffled yelp. But then the guy slowed down. I was scared to moan too loud and be heard next door — it was silly, but that’s what was in my head right then. I hadn’t heard a peep from the other two and wondered if Pedro and her had even started. When he started getting tired, I slipped off him. He tried to say something, but I ignored it.
“Lie down.” I ordered.
I climbed on top and slid him inside me quick. “Damn, with a smaller dick it’s way easier to do whatever,” I was amazed at how effortless it was. With Pedro, it was trickier, but the payoff was better. I leaned forward, putting my tits in his face. His girlfriend had bigger, prettier ones than mine, and I felt a little self-conscious about it… He sucked good, had skill, though I barely felt it because I was riding him hard and fast — he couldn’t keep a nipple in his mouth for long. I wasn’t gonna cum like this, I knew it. Something wasn’t clicking right. It felt good, he was hot and did everything right, but something was missing.
The guy couldn’t hold out with my pace. Pretty soon, he grabbed my waist and started thrusting up with me, all clumsy — he was cumming. His mouth opened wide, showing all his teeth. His face froze, and I watched with a smile as, after a few pulses inside me, hot cum that wasn’t mine leaked out. I didn’t stop — I lifted up and went down to suck his cum-covered cock while he shook and laughed to himself.
“God, that was fucking amazing!”
“I can see you loved it.”
“Did you cum too?” He knew I hadn’t.
“Not even close!”
“What can I do to make you cum?” Be a real man, I thought, but didn’t say it.
“I think I just need to relax a bit more.”
“You think those two are having fun?” His face had this sad uncertainty.
“Bet they are.” I really wanted to be in the other room.
Look, I’ll tell you what I was feeling — I only pieced it together later. The guy was great, don’t get me wrong. It wasn’t bad; it was awesome. The fuck was intense, he was skilled, had a decent cock, but he was tense, and I wasn’t totally comfortable with him. It felt weird being there. I never felt jealous of Pedro at any point. The worst part for me was having to chat with this guy I barely knew who was out of commission, when I was full of shame and now had to make small talk until he recovered.
I got up and rummaged through my nightstand for lube, and to my horror, Pedro had taken it to the other room to use with her.
“I can’t believe there’s no lube here at all,” I said, pissed as hell at Pedro.
“Why do you need it? You’re plenty wet!” He couldn’t be that hot and dumb.
“What do you think we really need lube for?” I had to spell it out.
“Seriously, you like it in the ass?”
“I wanted to take advantage, yeah! Can’t with Pedro!”
“Is it that big?”
“Pretty much…” I just laughed. He actually looked worried for his girlfriend right then.
“They’re quiet, huh? Luana’s usually loud as hell.”
“I’m gonna go grab the lube and check on them.”
I texted them on my phone before heading out to warn I’d knock. I wanted to catch them fucking — that would’ve turned me on more — but it didn’t look like it’d happen. So I stepped into the hallway and heard the door next door. He called me over. He was naked, his soft cock hanging between his legs.
“Here.” He handed me the tube.
“So? How was it?”
“Meh, she’s hot and all, but she’s totally locked up. I’m done for me. Why do you need this?” He sounded kinda indignant.
“Silly, the job’s getting finished.” I said, kissing him. He reeked of pussy, and it turned me on.
I grabbed his cock right there in the hallway and started jerking him.
“Stick your finger in my ass, get it ready for him, get it ready?”
His dick started hardening instantly. He fingered my hole while kissing me, and I felt my pussy soaking again.
“Looks like you’re enjoying this way too much for my taste.”
“Not really, you wanna come see?”
“Yeah, I do. I don’t know her.”
“Fuck her if she gets all prissy. I’ll take you both at once.”
“Go on, I’ll check with the girl. Leave the door open.”
“Oh! Pedro, come here!”
When he came back, I dropped down and gave his soft dick three quick sucks, just to mark my territory! I went back into the room and left the door wide open, then announced,
“I called them over here. Pedro’s coming. I want him to see me with another guy.”
“Did Luana agree?” The guy seemed weirdly happy.
“Don’t know, but Pedro said he’s coming. If she doesn’t wanna join, you finish up with me and go back to her,” I said, joking.
I felt like he should’ve been worried about her, but he wasn’t. He got all excited when I said Pedro was coming.
“You know how to do anal?” I asked.
“Yeah, I do. Luana hates it, but I’ve got experience.”
“Look at you, Mr. Experienced!” I teased.
“You can take it okay?”
“Not really. With Pedro, it doesn’t all fit. Before him, I managed once.”
“It’ll go in, just take it slow.”
When he said that, it hit me: “This guy’s taking it up the ass out there.” I had to confirm.
“Fred, are you gay?”
“Bi-flex.” He said it so casually, I was shocked.
“Then I wanna see you fuck Pedro.” I laughed.
“If he wants, I’m down! Is he bi?”
“Unfortunately not. But in the chaos, who knows? That’s why I wanted everyone together.”
“Does your girlfriend know?”
“No, but she suspects.”
“And you know she’s bi?” Fuck it, I outed her.
“No, what? How?” He looked freaked.
“Duh, didn’t she tell you she ate me out here at the house?” I fucked up.
“No!” He really didn’t know. Shit!
“I thought she told you. Sorry to break it to you like this…”
“But does she go down good?”
“Boy, I gotta tell you all the details…”
I was about to spill everything from her visit, but someone knocked on the already-open door. It was them — Pedro totally naked, and Luana wrapped in a sheet. Fred was eyeing Pedro up like crazy — the fag couldn’t help himself… I laughed to myself like a maniac because I don’t think anyone else noticed. I pulled Pedro to my side, and Luana went to lie in her boyfriend’s arms.
“So, babe, you like it?” He said, giving her a sweet kiss on the forehead.
“Mm-hmm.” That’s all she said, with a cute little smile.
“You didn’t ruin the girl, did you, Pedro?”
“Behave, Nanda.”
We all laughed at our joke. The vibe was a little awkward, but bit by bit, everyone loosened up. We talked about past hookups and disappointing lays. No one mentioned the swap, and I was dying to know how it went for the other two, but if it sucked, they’d probably lie and say it was great. A silence fell when Fred kissed Luana, and we watched them.
“We want a private show!” I yelled, laughing.
Luana laughed and seemed game, tossing the sheet aside and jumping on Fred. Pedro sat on the couch next to the bed, and I squeezed in with him in the tight space. The show started, and I’ll pick up narrating that scene in the next chapter of this soap opera.

