Sorry for the delay, everyone. It's been a weird few months for me and I wanted to make sure I gave this story the attention it deserved to end it in a satisfactory way for everyone who has been so supportive and kind!
I grew to really enjoy this pairing, more than I did at the beginning. And I think I'll be writing more stories in their lives in the future.
I have a whole new story with multiple parts on the way, just editing it before I start uploading it but I wanted to get this part out as soon as possible because I know there's a lot of people waiting for it!
------JUSTIN------
I had been so caught up in the combined deliciousness and anxious tip-toeing of the delicate situation I had been thrust into that I hadn't even considered that Tessa might not just play with me.
I stood dumbstruck as Tessa wrapped her hand around Laura's neck right in front of me. Controlling my sweet and innocent girlfriends throat as she whispered in her ear and played with her body. How easily she had put Laura into a submissive position. What I had all but given up on bringing out of Laura, Tess had achieved in less than a second.
I had buried my cock in Laura's throat before in the reckless throes of passion of course. I had been aggressive and dominant. But she never seemed to enjoy it how I did. The times I had moved to touch her throat or pull her hair she would often shrink from my touch, preferring something more gentle and loving. Not with Tess. She dominated Laura effortlessly in the way I had never been able to. Was this just Laura's recent change? Or was this some strength unique to Tessa?
Is this what Laura felt when she watched me with Tess? No. Somehow this felt different. Laura had explained - to the best of her ability - that she enjoyed the hurt. The jealousy. The angst. As I watched Tessa play my girlfriend like a flute, I felt none of that. Both of these women were mine to enjoy. Mine to command. Tessa seemed to have, admittedly, unethical ulterior motives fueled by some type of feminine competitiveness. We'd have to keep an eye on that. But she was leading Laura to the water, and I was ready to make her drink.
In a flash we had undressed Laura and lowered her to her knees. Her mouth hung slightly open as she looked up at me like admiring a God.
"Let Mommy teach you how to throat a cock properly" Tessa teased as she bundled Laura's hair behind her and eased her head towards my tip. Laura let her tongue fall softly from her mouth as she leaned to take me inside of her.
A moment before Laura's tongue made contact, Tessa yanked on her hair and pulled her away - hard.
"Nmmm!" Laura groaned in desperate frustration, taking frantic, sharp, breaths.
Tessa lightly tapped her on the cheek as they both stared up at me.
"You have to promise Lor, that you REALLY want to learn. " Tess said, smiling.
"MHM MMM MHM" Was all Laura could muster, as she held her tongue out and looked at my cock like she was going to die if she didn't get it.
"Okayyyyyyy" Tess sung, loosening her grip and letting Laura's head inch towards me, "Then show me how you suck him."
Laura's mouth shot to my cock like a magnet and she tried to force as much of it down her throat as possible. Her warmth wrapped around me and she pushed her head down as far as she could before gagging, coughing, and backing off of me. Spit trailed from her mouth and she breathed deeply before throwing herself back on it mid-breath. As if my cock was more important than air.
It wasn't anything like what Tess was capable of, but seeing Laura like this lit my mind on fire. I had wanted this crazed arousal, this aggressive need. I had wanted to see her lose her fucking mind for years and here it was. Finally. She could barely get half of me down her throat but it was insanely hot regardless. Tess had unlocked what I had always wanted.
As Laura continued to try to push past her limits, I looked to Tess.
She was studying Laura with a disappointed look I didn't at all relate with. How could this be disappointing!? I mean sure, Laura wasn't nearly as skillful as Tess was, she couldn't go as deep, and she wasn't nearly as good with her tongue. But I had never seen Laura behave like this. There was a fire growing inside of me again. A need. I had Laura where I had always wanted her. I need to -
"Oh, honey, is that the best you can do?" Tess said, snatching a handful of Laura's hair and yanking her off my cock.
Laura's chest heaved with panicked breaths as her eyes remained locked on my cock.
"Is it, Sir? Is that the best cock-sucking she's ever given you?" Tess asked, now looking towards me with that hazey and evil look I had so quickly grown to love.
"Fuck yeah" Was all I could say. The fire in my chest continued to grow. My awe at Laura's mind-state was being replaced with a desperate need to fuck SOMEONE'S brains out.
"Oh godddddddd..." Tess moaned, "Look at him Lor. Look in his eyes. God he's not going to hold back. Good girls need to learn to take it. Can you take it, sweetie?"
"Mnnnghhhhyes!" Laura screamed, a mess of frustrated arousal escaping her throat in a garbled need. Her body convulsed as Tess held her head in place.
"Relax your throat, humming a little can help." Tessa instructed, easing Laura's head back towards me, "And for god's sake, breathe through your fucking nose."
Tess thrusted Laura's open mouth forwards - Hard.
Over half of my length went down her throat before I felt any resistance, and Laura's body lurched when I rammed into the back of her throat.
"Stay calm. Relax. Be a good girl and let Mommy take control." Tessa cooed looking up at me from her place behind Laura.
And like magic, it worked. Laura relaxed and I slipped deeper into her.
"Oh fuckkkk" I groaned as my cock explored new depths of Laura I had never been allowed to reach.
"Good girl" Tessa praised her, "His moans are your reward. Deeper."
She pressed Laura's head again and I felt her throat tighten around me as she gagged and coughed. A small trail of saliva shot out of her nose as Tessa continued pressing her down.
"There you go. Almost there... just a little... bit... MORE!" Tess shoved her head down hard and I felt Laura's lips wrap tight around the base of my cock as she coughed and convulsed. Her hands slapped against my legs as she panicked. Normally, this would have been enough to make me pull her off, to let her breathe. But this was everything I had ever wanted, something I thought impossible, and I had a desperate NEED for more. What remained of my logical sanity evaporated, as I watched the woman I loved struggle.
I reached forward and took the bundle of hair Tessa was holding from her. Laura was mine to control. I tore Laura's head back off of me and she immediately gasped for air. Shaking with desperate breaths.
Tess bit her lip and rolled her own nipple between her fingers as she watched on, clearly pleased with the scene she had created.
"Are you ready?" I asked, looking down at Laura's spit-covered face as she gasped for air.
"Yes..... Daddy" She said between breaths, "Do everything you want."
Tessa giggled in anticipation as I tightened my grip on Laura's hair.
"Good girl" I groaned as I pulled her head down onto me.
------Laura------
Those words always give me tingles and get me all worked up. But today? In this moment? They were everything.
As I was gasping for breath my body began to shake. Yes Daddy I'm a Good Girl, I'm your Good Girl. You can do anything you want to me, I want to feel you, I want to make you feel good.
Cold lightning shot through me as his words elicited an orgasm from my depths. My brain flooded with a comfortable, loved, and lusty haze of chemicals. After yesterdays hours and hours of humiliation nd jealousy, I finally felt useful. Worthy. Loved. Tess was right, as always - I wanted to be reclaimed. I was so lost in my mind, that I didn't even notice what my body was doing.
As I slowly drifted back into reality, I felt a sharp pain at the back of my head - Yanking me backwards and then pushing me forwards. I felt Justin's swollen cock filling every inch of my mouth and pressing deeper and deeper down into my throat.
Is this what I was always scared of? This was what I was hesitant to do? Why did I think it was bad to be a slut? A wet set of holes for my man to abuse at his pleasure?
Garbled wet, sounds erupted from me, muffled by many inches of cock and spit as Justin relentlessly plunged my mouth.
Why was I scared to do this? I didn't even really have to DO anything. All I needed to do was submit to my man, and he would use me how he liked.
GLUK GLUK GLUK GLUK
The sounds I had heard Tess make now escaped me, sounding a mile away. I felt like I had transcended my body. A warmth filled my chest knowing Justin would use me how he wanted. That I could provide him similar pleasure that Tess did. I may not have her body, or her attitude, I may not be nearly as skilled as she is, but I could submit. I knew my place. And Justin deserved everything he wants of me. I may just be a useless set of holes, but that can still be of worth.
Nowhere in my wildest fantasies did I expect to be on the receiving end of Justin's aggression when I had pitched this idea to Tessa.
But now, as I knelt limply before Justin as he held me up by my hair and fucked my mouth, I had never felt more connected to Justin. Tessa had done this for me. Somehow, she had broken a barrier that existed between Justin and I. The barrier that created this whole situation in the first place. Justin could use me whenever he wanted. Maybe he wouldn't even need Te-
I felt Justin release his grip on my hair as a soft weight replaced it behind me and pressed my head down to the base of Justin's cock. Tessa giggled above me.
"Look at her, Sir" Tessa said and I looked up to see her large tits hanging above me, Justin's hands mauled at them as she rocked her hips against the back of my head - forcing me to bob on his length.
"She's loving it. She knows her place is beneath us." She leaned against him and I couldn't see anything past her breasts as she continued controlling the pace of my head with her hips, "Did I earn it, Sir?"
A sharp squeal arose from her a moment later and Justin growled, hungrily, frustrated, needy.
Tessa stumbled backwards slightly as Justin pushed her away. As their flesh separated I saw Justin's hungry eyes looking down at me.
His eyes were glazed over with an animalistic look.
"No more rules." He ordered, staring deep into my soul as his cock twitched against the walls of my throat.
My heart lurched in my chest. I had seen this coming, of course. I knew how close they were, how compatible. How perfect she was. Was I really foolish enough to think I would be enough? My legs began to tremble.
