Erotic story: Paul Joins In Our Fucking

By Davi J.

We are fucking in your room, like we always do. But this time, unlike before, your roommate is home. He’s gay, too. But as far as he knows, you’re tame and conventional. There’s never been anything near a spark of chemistry between the two of you. And you and me have been fucking on the side for months now. Your roommate, who I’ve only met once, just thinks that we’re good friends, and innocently hanging out in your room together.

This particular day, we’re about 20 minutes in to one of our marathon fuck sessions. My raw dick is buried deep in your hole, and the smile on your face is spread from ear to ear. You’re doing a good job at keeping quiet. But I know that it’s tough for you. At 8” long and pretty wide, your hole is stretched to its limits as my dick slides in and out. You start to make some noises and I smack you and remind you to shut the fuck up. I don’t want to get caught with my pants down and my dick inside you.

Suddenly, your roommate knocks. “Jake, I’m just checking on you. Everything alright in there?” “Yeah, Paul, I’m fine. John and I are just watching a movie.”

I don’t think Paul is buying it. But I pick up a dirty sock laying on the floor and shove it in your mouth. I’m going to keep you gagged while I finish what I need to do.

As I continue to pound, we hear the door knob turn a bit. We both pause, but only for a moment. In that instance, we both realize that we’ve been found out, and decide to just go with it and see what happens. Paul opens the door and, uninvited, walks right in. And he sees it. He sees you lying on the bed, on your back, with two pillows under your ass propping it up to maximum fuck height. He sees my 8″ cock sliding inside your oh-so-pink, yet hairy, fuck hole. And I see the look on your face, half shock, and half ecstasy. But surprisingly, Paul doesn’t react the way I thought he would. He doesn’t back out. He doesn’t say something in disgust. He watches. And we continue. I figure, it’s his choice if he wants to watch, and we’re going to finish what we started.

As Paul moves further into the room, he’s rubbing his crotch. I turn my head towards him and say “are you gonna’ help me breed this faggot or what?” He doesn’t waste any time. He comes over, his pants are already unbuckled, and they drop to the floor. I’m surprised to see that he’s not wearing any underwear. But even more surprised to see that his dick is almost as big as mine, with a huge mushroom head that’s dripping with pre-cum. But you don’t miss a beat. “Get that cock into my mouth, Paul.” He complies. Soon he’s fucking your face while I’m fucking your ass, and you seem to be OK with it all.

As he’s face fucking you, I begin to describe to him how your hole feels. “It was tight at first, like it usually is after we haven’t fucked for a week. But I loosened it up with my tongue. Bet you didn’t know that your buddy Jake loves to ride my face did you?” Paul grins. I continue my description. “And after it was nice and wet, Jake started moaning ‘fuck me John, please’ and naturally I had to comply.” I look down at you, still on your back, still with my cock in your asshole and Paul’s in your mouth. I can see that you agree with my recounting of how we ended up in this position. And I think it’s time for a switch.

“Paul, why don’t you get in here?” I say as I pull out. He gets a look of shock on his face. “No, I can’t play without a rubber. I need to get one from my room if I’m going to fuck.” I speak up “well?.Jake likes it raw.” You follow-up with “raw is the only way to use this hole tonight.” He seems to warm up to the idea. He reaches down to your cunt hole and feels my dick as it slides in and out. He feels the warm flesh of your loose ass and licks his finger clean after pulling it away. You beg out loud “fuck me harder.”

Paul asks how many loads are already inside you, and I explain to him how I took you earlier to the cruising park where you had 6 different guys load you up while I watched and gave instructions. You were blindfolded, and I got to decide who bred you. First there were two black dudes who showed up together. Then the ugly old white guy who had a thick curved cock, the Mexican who barely spoke English but knew how to fuck, a boy who was probably too young but wanted it, and a married dude whose wife was clearly not meeting his needs and just needed a place to unload. Not a bad way to start the weekend.

Finally Paul looks like he’s ready. I pull out and a glob of sperm falls out onto the bed. I wipe it up and shove it in your mouth. You lick your lips, as you normally do any time cum is near them. By this point you’re practically begging Paul for his cock. You’ve been sucking on it. You want to make sure that your hole is so perfectly welcoming to his dick that he’s begging to breed you every night. I do what any good friend would do and guide his cock in, and shove him into you, balls deep in one motion. And the smile on his face tells me that he’s found a home

Meanwhile, you’re dripping precum and begging him to pound you as hard as he can. As he does I hold your head in my arms and bend down to swap spit with you. I feel the ecstasy of every thrust as you react to it while our lips are locked. You tell me that you feel like you could cum without even touching yourself. He’s about to cum too. “Is it OK if I blow my load?” You respond “Yes. Fucking fill my guts.”

You can barely hold back as he moans and pumps you full of his seed. You want to reach down and finish yourself off. But I tell you to wait.

He pulls out, and lays back. I move over, flip you over and on to your back, pull your legs up, and look at that wrecked hole.

And I fucking slam you as hard as I can. Your turn back and your face looks like you’re about to die. But I don’t care. Your hole is there for me now. Period.

I slam fuck you for about 5 minutes, finally blowing my 6 day load as deep into your belly as I can.

Now they I’m done with you, you have permission to blow. You flip back onto your back, finger your hole with your left hand, and feel all 8 loads inside you. With your right hand you work on your cock, quickly spraying your load.

There’s a moment of awkwardness as we all figure out what to do once we’ve blown our loads. But I get the impression that Paul will be back, especially since you are right down the hall, and I have a new friend to share you with.

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