Chapter 8

Luana was right next to me on the couch, watching the guys’ foreplay, and we were both so hooked we barely blinked. Fred was sucking Pedro with a skill that’d put any woman to shame, and Pedro clearly couldn’t hold out — he told him to stop before there’d be no cock left for the main event. The vibe was chill, and the two of them seemed totally at ease on the bed like they were alone; just two guys exploring each other. Now they were gearing up for penetration, Fred grabbing the half-empty tube of lube and teasing his hole to take my boyfriend inside him.

Pedro wasn’t waiting around, and to my shock, he dropped down without asking and started sucking Fred. My jaw hit the floor, and my hand shot straight between my legs, my skin prickling with raw desire as I watched Pedro blow another dude right in front of me. He didn’t seem to know what he was doing, no real technique, but he made up for it with pure hunger. Fred grinned ear to ear, glancing over at us two squeezed on the couch. Pedro was trying to take it all, gagging and drooling, not giving a damn we were there — he looked straight-up blissful.

Fred pushed him off and lay back on the bed like a roasted chicken, legs spread. Pedro positioned himself between those thighs just like he did with me and got to work pounding away like a man on a mission. From where I sat, I couldn’t see the details — their bodies blocked the view — but it was obvious when the first thrust hit, ‘cause Fred tensed up and laughed through the pain. They adjusted, pulling out and pushing in, giving the guy about to get impaled time to adjust to Pedro’s massive cock. Luana beside me was kissing my cheek and ear, casually fondling my tits, while my hands idly teased between my thighs. I didn’t want to miss a second of this; she was pushing harder, trying to steal my focus, but I had it locked — I wanted to watch them, I wanted to watch Pedro.

A few minutes in, Pedro ramped up the intensity, jerking Fred off while thrusting deep as Fred moaned loud like a woman in heat. There was something feminine about him I couldn’t quite pin down — he had no girly mannerisms, but right then, he was all woman, just like me or Luana. The size didn’t faze him; he took almost the full length inside without complaint, just moaning and smiling. Pedro was about to blow any second — I know him too well — he got all sloppy and started cursing loud, the slaps of skin echoing so hard I almost felt bad for Fred, who seemed lost in an endless orgasm. Pedro felt different, complete, his cock throbbing with massive lust, totally dialed in on the fuck.

On the couch, I was just taking Luana’s touches passively — she seemed to dig how I wasn’t fighting it. She slid down, sucking my tits and trailing her mouth over my body, sending huge shivers of pleasure through me. Her wet lips moved from nipple to nipple, switching up the suction, and without realizing, I opened up more to her like I was begging her to devour me. She had two fingers buried deep in my soaking pussy now, wet from the scene of those two guys on the bed; it was all so fucking surreal — my boyfriend railing another man while this woman fingered me and kissed my skin. I wasn’t in control anymore, no will of my own; I’d hit the peak and was wide open to whatever they threw at me.

I missed the end of the guys’ action, my eyes squeezed shut from the bliss Luana was unleashing. The two were spooning on the bed, Pedro still buried in Fred, kissing slow while he made a few lazy thrusts. “Had they cum after all?” Her mouth was between my legs now, her hot breath teasing the sensitive skin of my inner thighs, my legs lifting into the air and leaving me even more exposed to the pleasure she was dishing out. From the bed, I caught their talk.

“My God, that was amazing!” said Fred.

“Glad you liked it… I loved it too. My dream was always to fuck an ass.”

“You’ve never done it before?” Fred looked stunned at the confession.

“Nah, everyone always bitches it’s too big.”

“Yeah, I get that, buddy. But with a cock like yours, the whole damn world’ll wanna give it up. Hey, you want me to fuck you?”

“I don’t know…”

“Come on, don’t get all shy now?”

“It’s not that, just insecurity. Look at those two over there.”

Luana had her face buried deep, sucking like she was pulling something right out of me. I was breathing heavy, moaning, not even noticing the guys watching us with satisfied grins at the show Luana and I were putting on. The musky scent of sex hung thick in the air, intoxicating, and lost in it, I surrendered to her tongue dancing wild, probing my wet channel. I screamed — screamed loud — and clamped down, arms and legs locking tight. She fought to keep eating me out, but I was gripped by ecstasy, stronger than her, hit by a savage orgasm that blindsided me, ripping through every inch, making me lose control of my body and roar with a panicked face. When I came back, everyone was laughing.

“That’s fucked up, you all watching me cum like a total nutjob.”

“Luana, could you teach me that trick?” said Pedro, all formal like it fit the scene.

“With pleasure, or just call me anytime and I’ll come eat your girl for you.”

“Take the second option, babe, take it,” I joked, still twitching with aftershocks and oversensitive.

“Babe, you think I should try getting fucked?” Pedro asked me, embarrassed.

“Look, handsome, you’re in a safe space here. I’m all for it. Want me to suck you while he fucks you?”

“We’ll both suck you!” Luana said, laughing as she headed to the bed.

“Now I’m jealous!” said Fred.

Pedro was frozen with all the attention — I knew my man; if he couldn’t go through with it, I wouldn’t bat an eye. He talked it over with Fred first and picked doggy style. The nervous look on his face when Fred started working his ass, licking and kissing, was hilarious. Luana and I slid underneath him, sucking his cock that dangled soft between his legs.

“Feels like we’re nursing a damn bull like this,” Luana teased, cracking me up.

We had fun tag-teaming his half-hard dick. Didn’t take long for Fred to get ready and start pushing into Pedro. Fred was barking orders like: don’t clench, let go, relax, it feels better when you bottom out… And me, under him, laughing at Luana. “Damn, I’ve heard that shit a ton — I know exactly how it feels!” I left Luana and got closer to watch Fred’s work; Pedro’s pale, round ass was red, the head of Fred’s cock already in, and he was gently adding more lube to ease it along. Pedro was whimpering.

“What about in other people’s asses, huh, Mr. Pedro? Remember that next time you fuck mine,” I had to throw it in his face.

“Shut the fuck up, girl,” Pedro yelled, pissed at me.

I laughed at the sight, but my face shifted to surprise when Pedro took Fred’s whole cock quick, balls-deep. What started as pain turned to pleasure; Pedro grunted nonsense without losing his manly edge. Under him, Luana sucked away and fondled his balls. I wanted to freeze there, soaking in every detail. Don’t know what came over me, but a violent urge hit — I grabbed Pedro’s hair and got right in his face.

“You liking the cock that fucked my ass and pussy, you little cuck?” He looked scared seeing me like that.

“Fred, I want you to cum inside this shitty little faggot! You’re a faggot, Pedro! Fill him up.”

Hearing me, Pedro seemed even more turned on, and Fred ramped up the pounding. I smacked Pedro’s ass, hurling insults he just answered with mewls.

“He came in my mouth!” said Luana, wiping her lips with the back of her hand.

“Don’t stop, Fred — cum inside him.”

“Enough, it hurts.”

“Fred, don’t stop! Don’t wanna give up that ass, Pedro? Now take it like a man.”

Fred didn’t last; maybe my fire got him going harder, and he unloaded deep in my man, who collapsed forward when he pulled out.

We all sat on the bed, waiting for the two to recover. Pedro was quiet, maybe from shame, I don’t know. I went to his side to comfort him, and we chatted for a bit.

“Guys, I feel like I’ve got the shits!” Pedro exclaimed, panicked.

“Run to the bathroom before you mess everything up — it’s cum leaking out.”

“Stick your hand back there to catch it, oh God, that boy…”

The rest of the night was just kisses, swapping partners for fun, but nothing too sexual to recount. That was our first couple swap, and it was intense as hell. They became great friends, and I’ll tell more stories down the line — stay tuned.