Author's Note: First of all, if you've found this story randomly, then welcome. Skip everything in this note and continue to the story. I hope you enjoy.
However, if you follow me, or even if this is your second story of mine, I want to give a brief explainer. All my stories take place in the same universe. You will see a lot of character crossover. Generally speaking, they are posted in chronological order. But each story should still be able to stand alone. And thus, you should be able to read them in whichever order you choose.
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Tariq had spent too much time fucking lately. Which was never a problem he had expected to have in his life. And it was awesome. But also, he was a physics major. And physics was hard.
His "girlfriend," Beth, wanted to be fucked basically around the clock. Honestly, he wasn't even sure girlfriend was the right word. They had never explicitly defined their relationship as such. But, he didn't think she was having sex with other guys, and they certainly spent enough time together for the boyfriend/girlfriend label to apply. So...probably, girlfriend.
And then there was Laney. He definitely didn't know how to define that relationship. She came in almost every weekend and functioned as his and Beth's collective girlfriend. Or maybe just fuckmate? Their already active sex life somehow picked up when Laney was in town. He wasn't sure if it was because of how much Beth liked watching other people fuck. Or how much she liked being watched herself. Or if Laney just allowed Beth to embrace her bisexuality. Whatever the answer, things got ridiculous when the three of them were together.
And Tariq certainly wasn't complaining. He was living a life he hadn't even dared fantasizing about a year ago. However, it didn't leave much time for physics.
Fortunately, it was now Monday. Laney wouldn't be in again for a few days and Beth had a big Linguistics project. Tariq was hopefully going to have a few days to get caught up.
He walked into his room to find his roommate, Chris, sitting at the far desk, working on his laptop.
"Oh, hey man," Tariq said. "It's good to see you."
"Oh, hey," Chris replied, turning away from his work. "Sorry I'm over here. I've just got to get some shit done."
Tariq laughed. "We share rent, you know. You're welcome here literally whenever."
They technically shared the room equally, but Chris spent almost all his time staying with his girlfriend, Chloe. It had been over a week since they had even seen each other.
"Thanks," Chris replied.
"But, I hear you," Tariq told him. "I feel like I'm behind on everything in my life."
Chris laughed. "Especially Beth, right?" He held up a hand from across the room to give a fake high five.
Tariq frowned. "Have we even talked about Beth?"
"I mean you told me you two had been seeing each other a bunch." Chris replied with a shrug. "But Laney filled me in on the rest of the details."
Tariq paused. Laney might be his fuck thing, but she was also Chris's 19-year-old sister. "What...did she tell you?"
"Just how adorable she thinks you two are," Chris said, laughing. "And how much she someday wants to find even a part of what you two have."
Tariq swallowed deeply. "Huh, that's sweet."
"But man, seriously," Chris said, suddenly serious. "I want to say thank you. To both of you really. I was so worried about Laney after her breakup. But you and Beth have really stepped in to take her under your wing."
Tariq nodded. How much had Laney actually told Chris? Surely, he didn't know everything. After all, Chris had given Tariq explicit instructions not to fuck his sister. And Tariq had thoroughly broken that rule.
Chris smiled again. "Honestly I'm a little jealous. I know it's my fault. I spend all my time at Chloe's. But last year, we were so close. And now, my sister knows more about your sex life than I do."
The room felt like it was getting hotter. Tariq just wanted to get some homework done. Now he felt like a circus performer. Unsure how to navigate a tightrope. He felt himself shrug awkwardly.
"Let's fix the problem then," Chris said with a chuckle. "Tell me about Beth. How's the sex?"
Don't mention Laney. Don't mention Laney. Tariq repeated the words in his mind, like a mantra. "It's good," he replied. "Actually it's really good. I've never been with someone who pushed the bounds like she does." So far so good.
"Yeah? What does that even mean? Pushes the bounds how?"
Tariq thought through his next words for a moment until he landed on something that wouldn't implicate him. "So, this will probably sound weird, but Beth likes to be watched."
Chris's eyes went wide. "Like, while you're having sex."
Tariq nodded.
"Shut the fuck up. You're telling me that she wants to have other people in the room, just as voyeurs?"
Tariq nodded again.
"Like, she would be into it if Chloe and I just sat there, staring at y'all, while you fucked."
"Honestly man, I've kind of come around to her view," Tariq replied. They weren't talking about Laney, so that was good. Maybe if he just kept pushing the envelope, Chris wouldn't put the pieces together. "It'd be weird at first, but if you and Chloe ever want to observe, you have an open ticket. It'd certainly turn me and Beth on. Our sex is way better when someone's watching."
"Wow," Chris said, shaking his head. "I did not expect things to get that weird that quickly." He let out a nervous laugh before pausing. "She would really be into it if we watched?"
Tariq shrugged. "We both would. Like, the sex is a lot better."
"Wow," Chris repeated. He leaned back in his chair, considering the implications. "Are we being for real right now? You actually want me to watch you fuck? Like, that's not weird, for us, as roommates? You don't care if I see your dick?"
Tariq laughed. "I mean, none of this is normal. But it's not like I'd be jacking off with you as the only audience. Beth would be heavily involved."
"But, like, that's also fine with you? Me, and Chloe, seeing your girlfriend naked?"
Girlfriend. Hearing Chris say it made it feel right. Even given the context. "You just check with Chloe if y'all would actually be into it. I don't want either of you there if you don't feel comfortable."
Chris nodded, and then frowned. "So my sister knows about..." He trailed off and frowned again. "Tell me Laney hasn't been the one watching you have sex. I need to hear those words."
Tariq hesitated. "Do you need to hear all those words exactly?"
"You know what," Chris shook his head and sighed. "I don't even want to know."
"Maybe we just don't have a 'don't ask, don't tell' policy as far as Laney is concerned?"
Chris scrunched up his nose, "Honestly, I feel like I know too much already. Too many pieces are fitting into place." He shook his head. "Nope, you're right, I don't technically don't know anything right now. Let's just keep pretending that's true." He turned his head back to Tariq. "You really want Chloe and me to watch you fuck?"
Tariq shrugged. "I mean...only if y'all are into it."
Chris nodded his head far too many times than the situation called for. "Ok, I'm going to head out," he said eventually. "And just wander campus until I process all this."
Tariq grimaced. "I hope I didn't make things weird,"
"No, no, you're good man," Chris replied, his gaze distant and his voice removed. "Get your shit done...I'm just going...to, you know, wander..."
"It was good seeing you," Tariq said as Chris wandered past.
"You too, man."
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That night, Chloe sat in her dorm room waiting on Chris. She knew he had some homework to get done, but it was almost 11:30. He almost never did work this late.
When he finally came in, he smelled like beer. And stumbled a bit.
"Are you drunk?" she asked.
"A little."
"Is...everything ok?"
Chris shook his head. "It's a long story."
Chloe gave him another look over. Dressed in khakis and a dorky sweater, he was still the cute, charmingly awkward boy she had fallen for last semester. But still, she worried about him. Like most college guys, he drank from time to time. But hardly ever on random Mondays. And never alone.
Chloe guided him to the bed and sat down beside him. "Well, let's hear it then. That's what I'm here for."
He let out a deep sigh. "I had a weird conversation with Tariq today."
"Oh no, are things alright?" Chris and Chloe had been dating for more than six months now. She had hung out with his roommate dozens of times. She liked to think that they were closer to friends than friend-in-laws at this point.
Chris shook his head, staring at no point in particular. "I think my sister has been watching Tariq and Beth fuck."
"Oh! Wow!" If she had a thousand years and a million guesses, she never would have picked that to be the problem Chris was about to voice.
"I don't actually know." Chris replied with a scoff. "It's just inferences."
Unintentionally, Chloe's mind drifted to Laney's point-of-view. She imagined what it would be like to watch Beth ride Tariq's black cock. Did Laney actually get to see the penetration? Or was it more of an under-the-covers situation? No, that would be lame. Right? And not really worth mentioning. Surely, she had gotten to watch penis-in-vagina action. And also, it sounded like it had happened more than once. Were all three...just into it?
It was completely inappropriate, given the context, but Chloe felt a tingling between her legs. She had a million more questions. But one seemed more pressing. "Wait, what do you mean inferences?"
"Apparently Beth likes it when people watch her fuck."
Chloe felt her eyes go wide. "What? For real?"
Chris shrugged. "Yeah. I guess so." He shook his head. "That's what Tariq told me. I don't technically know anything about Laney, I guess. Apparently we have a don't-ask-don't-tell policy."
