Even before Teresa pushed the dildo into my ass, a situation happened that I would have preferred to avoid.
One day I texted Monica to see if I should come in.
"Something urgent that you have to?"
"I just wanted to come to you. And into you."
"If you want, come in, but now Teresa is with me. I wanted to have undressed photos taken, and she knows how to do it. You can look"
"But sclerosis, I forgot that today you have a hot photo session".
"But you can come in for a drink".
"If I don't bother, I'll walk over and then disappear so as not to stress"
"Cool, you can be at it, you won't stress us".
"I prefer to see the final result, when I'm alone I can play around, and I would be a little uncomfortable as if in company he started standing up to me"
"Whatever you think, but for a drink come by".
I did not want to disturb, but for a drink I could pop in.
I went to Monica's apartment and knocked on the door. After a while, the door opened and I saw my ex in it, wearing underwear and a morning gown.
"I see you came in after all," she said.
"You invited me for a drink, so I stopped by."
"Come on in, you sexually unstable stallion," interjected Teresa standing behind Monica with a camera in her hand, "Your balls are itchy and you need to take a look, so you're welcome."
I did not expect such an open and brazen Teresa. It made me a little abashed and I was about to back out, but I figured that once I was here, I wasn't going to leave just because some fat, boobed woman was throwing jabs at me.
Monica let me into the living room. I sat down in an armchair and after a while I got a drink and the girls went back to taking pictures.
I felt a little strange. On one side my dick was flexing in my pants, and on the other side I was sitting so that it couldn't be seen. I tried to pretend that I wasn't interested in it and busied myself with my phone in one hand and my drink in the other.
"Hey, stud!" spoke up Teresa, "Don't pretend you're not getting hard. Take out your equipment and play. I like this kind of view."
She started retching lewdly, which made me even more tense.
Monica was flexing on the couch pretending I wasn't here. She arched her ass toward the camera, and after a moment she lay down and spread her legs. I saw out of the corner of my eye that she was looking in my direction as she embraced her breasts in her bra and pressed them together. Teresa was twitching and thrashing about so that she would be able to take pictures from every place she had access to.
"Finally pull down those panties and show your pussy to the camera!" said Teresa at one point. Monica leaned over a bit and pulled the panties off her buttocks. Teresa looked at her and said disapprovingly:
"If you're pulling those panties off like that, take them off completely and show your pussy nicely, not like such a virgin on deliverance you're standing there."
Monica took off her panties and stood with her back to Teresa, then leaned over and rested her hands on the edge of the sofa. Teresa looked at me and said: "Come on over here, stud. You have to help her, otherwise there won't be a good picture." I got up from the chair and walked over and Teresa asked me to spread Monica's pussy with my hands.
I knelt down and with my hands rested on Monica's thighs, and with my thumbs I began to spread and pussy. Teresa was purring all the way with delight and triggered the camera shutter again and again.
"Go ahead, lick her," I heard Teresa's voice behind me.
Monica moved her thighs left and right. I took this as encouragement. I brought my face closer and dragged my tongue from the bottom up her pussy. I don't know if she wanted it or not, or maybe she didn't expect me to make that move after all. She arched her back, and with my tongue I moved from her pussy, to her cocoa mesh, and began to drill into it with my tongue.
Monica purred, and Teresa took more pictures.
"Go on, sit down or your panties will burst," joked Teresa.
Actually it warmed me up a bit and it was better for me to sit down. I grabbed a glass of drink and drank the whole thing in one go.
I looked at Monica. She was looking into my eyes, smiling lewdly and putting her middle fingers in her pussy and in the asshole I had licked. Teresa, meanwhile, was hanging around Monica like a bee around flowers.
'Why don't you take your cock out of your pants and give it to Monica in her mouth?" suggested Teresa.
'Better not,' I replied evasively. My balls were boiling, but I didn't want to be part of a porn session. I felt that I would have shot Monica in the mouth in no time, and she still didn't like swallowing cum at that time. Besides.
"I'd rather not do anything like that with you."
"Why, with a fat one you don't get hard?" Teresa stood evenly on her spread legs presenting herself fully and pushing her big tits forward.
"Every guy who complained about my size would eventually cum on these two treasures. Suddenly it didn't matter if a woman was skinny or fat. What mattered was that she had a mouth to suck, a pussy to fuck, and tits to play with and coat with cum."
"I didn't mean your size," I said embarrassed, "I don't want to play around with some kind of group arrangement. And I'm not an exhibitionist."
Teresa took Monica's phone in her hand. She looked for something and came up to me handing me the phone.
"But sending your ex such pictures is not exhibitionism anymore?"
On the screen were pics of me showing Monica my stiff penis dripping with cum, and pics of my cock inside Monica.
"It's none of your business what I send to Monica," he said.
"Fact, you don't have to explain yourself for masturbating on demand," Teresa replied and went back to taking pictures of Monica, who was flexing and changing into increasingly erotic and skimpy clothes.
I ran out of drink, so I got up and went to make myself another one. When I returned, I sat down again in my chair and continued to watch Monica being photographed from all angles and sides by her perky friend. However, the drink I made for myself was far too strong. In addition, I was tired after work. This caused me to fall slightly asleep in my chair.
I was awakened by a strange sensation kneading my balls. Immediately afterwards, I felt that something was happening to my cock. I opened my eyes and saw the head of short hair above my cock, and the rest of Teresa's body kneeling in front of the armchair between my spread legs.
"What are you doing!" I growled.
Teresa raised her head and, looking into my eyes, sucked hard on my cock slowly rising until she reached the very tip and let it out of her mouth. However, she did not let go of my balls, which she kept kneading with her hand inserted into my pants.
"What do you think? I want to show you that with a fat girl you also get hard."
"Show while I slept?" I asked surprised.
"As you can see, it's rock hard," she said and snapped her fingers at my cock, and I jumped up on the armchair as I was pained by this sudden impulse. At this sight, Teresa removed her hand from my pants and pulled my balls outward, then got up on her feet.
"If I could take a picture of you right now, I would have proof that you are exposing yourself to women," she said while massaging her big tits. "But I like penises, so you're in no danger from me."
"Where is Monica?"
"She's already gone to the bedroom, she's tired. I told her I'll wake you up, and you lock the door behind us, because you have a key supposedly."
"Yes, I have a key."
"If I were in your place, I would come at night and fuck Monica while she is sleeping."
"It would be rather disrespectful to fuck a woman like that without asking, even if it's an ex who likes to be fucked," I said.
"Then go upstairs to her and have her give you a blowjob or else your balls will explode and I can go home."
I went to Monica's bedroom and thought there would be some fun. It had been a while since we finally got together exclusively for sex, although we were no longer together as a couple. I walked into the bedroom and saw that Monica was lying down and sleeping. She was dressed all the time in the lingerie in which she had posed for photos, but she didn't look like she was sleeping just like that. I went over to her and wanted to wake her up to have some fun, as we used to do very often. However, she was completely unconscious. I even did the same game that we liked to do very much, that is, I grabbed her hand and put my penis in it so that she could feel it in its entirety, but there was no reaction on her side. I moved her hand on my penis a few times, without any reaction on her part. I leaned over her and felt that she was just drunk and asleep like a baby.
"She's unconscious, so you can fuck her to your liking," I heard Teresa whisper behind me. I turned around surprised and looked at her. Teresa simply walked over and grasped my cock firmly in her hand. Without any restraint, she began to masturbate me and I felt myself coming to ejaculation in a short time. Teresa guessed that I was about to have an orgasm after that, and as I started gasping loudly and breathing deeply. She bent down and took my penis in her mouth, then started sucking it very intensely and kneading my balls with her hand.
