Between Friends (750)

This is an entry for the

750 Word Project 2025

Back when the three shared a tent, and Grant was awake to watch the two of them fuck - Frank and Kasie had been barely lit, with parts obscured by sleeping bags and mosquito nets.

But now in the hotel room, everything was out in the open for Grant to take in. The couple was bathed in a soft yellow glow, completely naked and on display. And aware of his presence, having invited him into the tryst.

Just moments prior, Grant had been alternating between kissing Frank and tonguing Kasie's pussy, and now he was watching his best friends become sexual beings.

Kasie looked beautiful with her hair spread out on the bed and her breasts pancaked to her chest. Her nipples were lusciously pink, round and inviting, and Grant loved to see her tits shake when Frank thrust into her. He twisted around to watch his friends cock go into her raw, his mind creating little fantasies as he studied their encumbered bodies.

But something that really took within Grant were the finer details, the idiosyncrasies and flaws.

He had fucked many men, most anonymously where the exchange was quick and emotionless. So the bodies, the faces, they never mattered.

But as Grant watched his best friends having sex, watched as his they exposed their honest, lusty selves to him- it was the little stuff that caught his heart.

He had known that Kasie was insecure about her thighs, but had never seen the stretch marks on her hips. He had also spent a lot of time with Frank in the gym, as he tried to keep fit, but had never seen his tiny little butt. Grant would look upon Kasie's flattened breasts as she lay on her back or the scar on Frank's shoulder- and he would think about all the men on the apps who hid their flaws, including himself- just to sell an alluring idea about themselves.

An idea that never stayed, that never loved.

But here he was watching his two best friends in the entire world stumble about with sex, taking pauses and breathers and whispering apologies about the pace, or force or positioning. Every couple of minutes Grant would get a smile from one or the other as they took a rest and made sure he was still involved.

They weren't performing for him. They were sharing themselves with him.

So in a moment of breath catching, Grant felt compelled to sneak up behind Frank and kiss the back of his head. The three laughed at the awkwardness, then quieted as Grant put his lips on the back of Frank's neck and without pause, moved his hands down to caress his friends ass.

Delicate fingers teased the soft hairs on his cheeks, sending shivers up Frank's spine - and when Kasie watched Grant nuzzle his neck just as he had with her- she could feel a throbbing in her loins she had only dreamt of.

Frank's cock had thickened as the two went hazy eyed; Grant now physically enmeshed with their bodies. He fell forward on his arms, just bent over enough on the bench to pull his ass up into the open. The lust was palpable.

With slow, languorous strokes he renewed his efforts on Kasie. Signalling he would be building up in moments to come. Grant had backed up to take in the glory of Frank's rear, relishing in the access he'd been given. He kneeled and pulled apart his friend's hairy cheeks, his face closing in on that tiny brown pucker. Grant smelled the soap amongst the raunch, before lowering himself further to see Frank's bouncing balls as he pistoned into Kasie's dripping cunt.

Amongst the friction, Grant swept his fingers through the quim and up between Frank's cheeks. He used the dampness to massage the outside of his hole, causing him to shake the building with a deep and relieving groan.

Kasie squealed as the pumping intensified, with Grant falling backwards to witness the final assault. Frank suddenly squeezed his ass together as the two screamed in ecstasy, then slowly began to softly hump as he was milked to the last drop.

In the minutes of quiet that followed, Grant neared the bed to survey the scene. He watched as Kasie hid her reddened face and as Frank gently withdrew his spent cock.

The two of them looked physically defeated, but high on lust.

But it was the smell of sex that sent Grant over the edge.

Now he wanted in.