A Whole New World Ch 02 4

------JULIA------

After giving each other a kiss, we pushed the door open and made our way back to the living room. Both our bodies humming with a combination of post orgasm bliss and the vibrant, heart pumping, euphoria of the molly we'd taken a couple hours earlier.

He wanted me to go in front of him, so my 'tits would be the first thing they saw'.

It's not like I was naked. He'd just told me to leave my bra off so they could see them hanging in my dress. It

did

make them look pretty enticing, to my eye at least. They were so heavy that it pulled down on the chest section of my dress, and exposed a long line of cleavage.

I would never have done this on my own. I respected my boyfriend too much to just go around drawing the attention of other men. I mean sure, it felt good to be desired. To have the way Michael saw me validated by the gaze of others was a confidence boost. Regardless, I would never have dressed this slutty, or acted flirty, or teased anyone, or anything like that because Michael was the only one I wanted to act that way for.

But Michael wanted this. He got worked up by seeing how I could make others get worked up. He enjoyed the idea of sharing me. I only really had eyes for Michael, and even if I didn't for some reason, I would have been too nervous to dress or act in this way for other guys.

I'd always been the big baggy hoodie and jeans girl. I got picked on relentlessly for not being the size 0 girl society wanted me to be growing up. And both girls and boys loved to remind me of that. I never felt sexy, so I never acted or dressed sexy. Never knew how to use that sex-factor to arouse people because I never felt like I HAD a sex-factor.

Until Michael that is. He made me feel like the sexiest woman alive. Knowing I was doing this

for

him broke down so many barriers. Even if no one looked, or was interested, he would love to see it and that was enough for me. I could act sexy without caring what people thought of me, because I wasn't doing it for them. I was doing it for Michael, and the way he made me feel.

I stepped out of the hallway and turned the corner into the living room, as Michael walked behind me. My body buzzed with anticipation of what they might say. It's not like we were quiet. And Chris certainly got an eyeful.

Nathan and Zach were sitting on the couch, right next to us at the entry to the living room. Chris was hitting the bong at the other end of the couch. The end credits for the movie I had barely watched played on the TV.

Everyone stared at us in awkward silence for a moment, before Chris blew out his hit and spoke up.

"Welcome back!" He smiled, "Sounded like you two had fun."

Michael laughed behind me, wrapping one arm around my midsection and pulling me back against him. His hard cock pressed against my back. Jeeze, hard again already? He was

really

vibing.

"Oh we did, sorry if --"

"Sounded?" I cut him off, as I stared at Chris, "You saw just how much fun we were having. Did you enjoy the show?"

I was in a teasing mood. Between the drugs and Michaels support, I felt like I could really lean in. Who was Chris kidding? He knew I knew.

He just laughed as the other two stared at me wide-eyed. Not even trying to hide where they were looking. I took some pride at that, and heaved my chest forward slightly.

"Well, I didn't wanna make anything awkward." Chris said, setting the bong down, "I didn't see much. But I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy it. You're a lucky guy, Mike."

I felt Michaels cock twitch against my back, and I could imagine how much he enjoyed that comment.

"Well play your cards right and --"

I couldn't even get the sentence out before Michaels hands gripped my tits over my dress from behind me. I inhaled sharply as my head flooded with more dopamine that it knew what to do with. He

knew

what playing with my tits did to me. I told him I'd trust him, and I did.

I whimpered as his fingers found my nipples over the fabric and began pinching them in front of out friends. All 3 of them just watched in awe, mouths agape.

I leaned back against him, his cock digging into my back, and looked up towards him. He was smiling at their reactions.

"It's not fair that only Chris got to see how sexy you are, don't you think babe?" He grinned, looking down at me.

"yes." I moaned breathlessly, assuming that was the right answer. I barely had enough brain to process words when he touched me like this.

His hands spun and dove down the top of my dress, cupping each breast and pulling them up over the fabric. My heart was slamming in my chest. Is this why he told me not to wear a bra? Was he planning this?

His fingers found my nipples again as he massaged my breasts with his palms.

"holy shit." Nathan said, as he visibly adjusted himself.

Zach stayed silent, but drew a deep breath as he saw my boobs.

Chris looked on with an expression I couldn't place.

"Who wants to touch?" Michael said, and Nathan jumped to his feet immediately as his excitement overcame his nervousness.

"Uh, Are you... I mean..." He fumbled through his words, and it dawned on me that this was probably the first time he saw a woman's breasts in real life. What a nice favor we were doing him.

"Touch my tits Nathan. Just do it." I said, looking him in the eyes through the haze of lust Michael had thrusted me into.

He stepped over Zach, who was still sitting mouth agape, and reached his hand towards me. His eyes were wide and his hand was trembling. Michael released one breast to allow Nathan to control it.

His fingers brushed against my skin lightly, like he was handling some expensive vase. He rubbed the skin without squeezing, or lifting, or anything. He was probably more nervous than I was.

As Nathan touched me, I noticed I actually didn't even really feel nervous at all. What would have been an impossible suggestion just a few hours earlier, now felt completely natural. Michaels breath got heavier as Nathan delicately caressed my breast, so he was evidently enjoying this. Surprisingly, I found I enjoyed it too, though Nathan could certainly use some pointers.

"Squeeze it. Push it. Jiggle it. I'll tell you if it's too rough. You don't have to be so gent...eek!"

I squealed as Nathan pinched my nipple and pulled. I

loved

that. My vision went wild for a moment as the unexpected pleasure bolted through me, and I bit my lip as my vision returned to Nathan.

"Is that...good?" He asked

"Fuck yes." I moaned.

A moment later, Zach stood from the couch next to me.

"Fuck it." He said, "They look so fucking big and soft Jules. I've never seen ones this big. I'm gonna lose my mind if I don't try."

He took my other breast from Michael, who brought his hands to my hips as his cock pulsed against me from behind. He brought his mouth next to me ear as I looked at the boys playing with my tits and whispered to me.

"How's it feel? Are you okay? Do you enjoy this?"

He was so sweet, checking in like that. But it really wasn't required. It felt

incredible

.

Nathan was clumsily fumbling with my breast in a way I found strangely endearing. And Zach was fondling me like it was the last day of his life. I had two of our long time friends completely lost in my breasts. I felt like a fucking goddess. The way Michaels cock dug into my back told me he was feeling good too.

"Fuck yes" I groaned, both in reply to Michael and the work the other boys were doing.

I'd never found Nathan or Zach attractive. Not that they were ugly or anything. But they just never even came on my radar as someone to apply attractiveness or unattractiveness to. Chris, on the other hand, was so clearly handsome that you couldn't ignore it. I'd pictured his cock before in my fantasies, but this was the first time I imagined what Zach and Nathan's looked like.

Still, the way these two were worshipping me set my mind on fire. And knowing what it was doing to Michael only made it that much sweeter. He wanted me to be a slut for him. And for them. With every touch from these two, a fire in my chest grew fiercer. I wanted to be a slut too right now.

I leaned back into Michael, and looked up at him.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked.

"Everything you want to. I want to see you enjoy yourself. I trust you. What do you want?"

"I want to blow your fucking mind baby." I said, grinning.

I leaned forwards slightly, letting my hands reach forward and between the legs of the two men in front of me and felt their erections.

"Take your cocks out." I said to their blank, lusty, expressions, "Now."

They looked like they saw a ghost. And a moment later they looked towards Michael for what I could only assume was confirmation.

"You've got my huge tits in your hands and you're looking at my boyfriend?" I said, drawing their gaze back to me, "You've seen mine. Show me yours."

"fuck yes" I heard Michael groan with a shuddering breath behind me as his cock grew, somehow, harder.

Suddenly, Zach removed his hand from my breast and I felt disappointed for a moment before I realized he was following instructions. He fumbled with his zipper in his rush to get his pants down.

"I've never... No one has ever..." Nathan said, breathing heavily.

"It's okay. You don't have to. But I want you to." I said, biting my lip in the most seductive way I could manage, "Let's have fun... please?"

He took a deep shuddering breath and followed suit. A moment later, both boys were standing in front of me with their erect cocks pointed directly at me.

I don't know if it was the drugs, or how Michael had transformed me into a desperate slut over the last few hours, but those dicks looked... delicious. Nathan was

long

. He had at least an inch on Michael, but it wasn't nearly as thick. Zach was the opposite, it was a good deal shorter, but extra thick. Michaels was perfect in every way. Not that I had much experience with other dicks before him, but it filled me up perfectly.

There was something so exciting about these two guys I'd known forever standing awestruck in front of me with their cocks out, fondling me. Had they fantasized about something like this? Were they secretly attracted to me this whole time? Michael still had is hand on my waist, and I found that I loved this feeling. 3 men had their hands on me, enjoying my body. One cock pressed into my back while two more stood erect, waiting for me.

I had 3 men desperately aroused by me. I felt a pang of disappointment that Chris wasn't one of them, but as I stared at these two with their hesitant but overwhelmingly aroused expressions, I truly felt like a goddess. And I was ready to blow some minds.

I wrapped a hand around each of their cocks, pulling them towards me, eliciting a shuddering moan from each of them. I could see Chris sitting on the couch in the space between their bodies. His face now flushed with desire. He didn't know how much Michael wanted him to touch me. Or how much I wanted it too. He should have been the first to stand and touch me. I wanted to show him what he was missing.

I softly stroked both of their cocks at the same time as I looked up towards Michael. His eyes were completely glazed over. Entranced by the situation. I lived for that expression. And the fire in my chest that urged me to be a slut took over completely. Julia was gone, only the slutty goddess remained.

"Take a seat baby. I'm going to suck our friends cocks and I want you to enjoy the show."

He whimpered as he looked down at me, eyes wide, enthralled. He leaned down and we kissed before he backed away and sat down next to Chris.

"Who's first?" I asked, looking between the boys as they stared at me dumbstruck, unable to find words to reply.

"Oh, I know, Nathan have you ever had a blowjob before?" I asked, pretty confident I knew the answer.

He shook his head, before muttering, "No ma'am"

"Ooo, I like that." I smiled as I fell to my knees before them.

"Spread out a little, give our audience a good view" I said, tapping their legs, and they separated enough for me to see Chris and Michael on the couch. Michael had his cock out now, stroking to me, as Chris said something I couldn't make out to him.

I smiled up at Nathan as he looked nervously down at me. Then I took his length into my mouth.

It was easy to fit my mouth around, but I barely got halfway down him before his tip pressed against the back of my throat. Holy shit, he was even longer than I thought. It took all my concentration to focus on relaxing my throat so I could take more of him, but I tried to remember to keep stroking Zach as I bobbed on Nathans cock.

"Holy shit Jules. It feels so fucking good." His cock twitched and his voice was trembling, "You're so fucking hot Julia holy shit."

I felt warm waves of pleasure pulse through me at those words. Michael made me feel plenty gorgeous, but something about hearing it from someone else sent sparks flying in my mind.

It should feel strange, sucking Nathans cock. Sucking ANY cock after 10 years with only Michael. It's not like I was particularly experienced before Michael either. But godddd, knowing Michael would be losing his mind as he watched me sent me into a fucking spiral. I wanted to perform for him, I wanted our friends to fucking obsess over me, to lose their minds, to think about this moment years from now and how fucking hot it was. I wanted to live in their minds.

I bobbed on his cock faster and faster as I stroked Zach next to him.

"Oh my god jules. I'm gonna fucking. Holy shit I'm gonna..." Nathan was fucking SHAKING, he was going to blow any second. And I was ready to swallow it all. Give it to me Nathan, give me that fucking --

"What the fuck am I doing. I shouldn't be doing this. This is crazy." Zach said, and I felt his hand touch mine as I stroked him.

I popped off of Nathans cock to look at Zach. He seemed suddenly overwhelmed with a frantic anxiety.

Oh shit. That's right. Cara.

It hadn't even crossed my mind. He had a girlfriend now. Shit, they were LIVING together. And here he was fondling my tits and letting me stroke him. Why was he only now growing a conscience?

He tried to get me to take my hand off him, but I just gripped it tighter.

"No one's gonna tell, Zach it's okay." I moaned, the heat between my legs overwhelming. Every bone in my body urging me to push forward. Be a slut for Michael. What would a slut do?

"No she's gonna know, I know it she'll know and she'll --"

I thrust my head forward, stretching my jaw to take his cock into my mouth.

I just got my new toys, I wasn't going to give one up already. I spared a look to Michael, as I forced Zach's thick cock into my mouth. Michael was stroking, eyes wide with excitement as I finally reached Zach's base. Chris was saying something to Michael again that I couldn't hear over the sound of my own heartbeat. If Michael liked what he was seeing, then I was doing the right thing.

I wrapped my arms around the back of Zach's thighs, not allowing him to pull out of my mouth, and threw my head back and forth on him. I left Nathan on the edge of orgasm, Zach needed my full attention right now.

"Oh my god Jules" Zach groaned above me, as he ran his hand through my hair, "Fuck this is so fucking wrong."

I was relentless, tossing my head against his cock. It felt like my jaw was going to tear off as it struggled to stay open around his girth.

Thankfully, I felt his body begin to tremble and shake. His voice came in breathless bursts.

"Jules. I'm gonna. Oh my god. Oh my godddddddddddddddd" He groaned as I took his cock all the way to it's base.

He growled, loud and animalistic as his thick cock shot rope after rope against the back of my throat. Each warm stream felt like an indication of how sexy he found me. He wanted me so bad he would cheat on his girlfriend. I would feel bad about this later, but right now it felt like I was receiving a reward.

He whimpered, and backed out of my mouth. I wrapped my lips tightly around him so I could clean all the cum off his cock as he pulled away.

I looked up at him and massaged my tits as he caught his breath.

"Was it good Zach? Did you like my mouth?"

"Fuck yes." He moaned, then his expression changed, "Fuck. Shit. What the fuck did I do. I have to go... I gotta..."

"It's all good man no one's gonna -- " Nathan began, but Zach didn't listen. He put his cock back in his pants and walked to the table where his keys were, and was out the door a moment later.

A shocked silence filled the room, as everyone looked at the door. Except for Michael, who was still staring at me. I felt warm butterflies under his gaze. Completely erasing whatever guilt I might have otherwise felt.

"Well." I said, scooting back over to kneel beneath Nathan, "Let's finish you off."

I leaned forward to take him into my mouth, but as soon as my lips made contact, I felt his cock pull away.

I looked up at him, through the drunken haze of lust between us, and saw why he had moved.

Chris was standing next to him. One hand placed on his chest, pushing him backwards.

"Sorry bro. I need her first." Chris said, leaning down towards me.

My heart slammed in my chest.

His cock wasn't out though? How could I suck him if he --

His arms wrapped under me, and he stood up - pulling me to my feet. Jesus, he was strong, he made that feel so easy.

He wrapped one arm around me, pulling me close and resting one hand in the small of my back as the other massaged my breast.

I fucking

melted

.

I had been trying not to think about just how badly I wanted Chris to want me. To touch me. Now here he was, playing with my tits and looking at me with a vicious hunger that I desperately wanted him to take out on me. My pussy flooded as he whispered to me, deep and low.

"I didn't know you were so sexy, Julia. Come here."

I looked up at him in awe. My body was already vibrating with warmth and arousal but those words sent me into overdrive. He grabbed my hand and pulled me away from Nathan, and I followed.

------MICHAEL------

"Dude. Are you sure about this?" Chris said next to me as I watched Julia force her mouth around Zach's cock.

"This is what I meant about molly changing people. I don't want you two to regret this in the morning."

"I want it." I muttered, my mind feeling both a thousand miles away and hyper focused on Julia, violently throwing her head back and forth on Zach's cock.

Both Zach and Nathan were looking at her like the fucking goddess she was. They were completely obsessed with her, and it was obvious why. Her large breasts heaved as she bobbed up and down on Zach. My beautiful girlfriend, being rightly worshipped and appreciated by our friends.

She took his entire length inside of her mouth and Zach groaned as he unloaded in her.

"Julia is so much sexier than I thought she was. I've never been a fan of... bigger girls. But when I saw her on top of you in there... I wished it was me." Chris admitted, and my cock twinged at his words. He wanted her. Who wouldn't?

"Tell her that." I moaned, barely able to form the words, and I looked towards Chris as Zach pulled away from her, feeling guilty.

Chris sighed, he was trying to be a good friend. But he didn't realize how much I wanted this. Julia would love to hear Chris tell her how sexy she is. I knew she was attracted to him. Hell, who wouldn't be? He was handsome, and strong, I understood it completely.

Zach scrambled through the room, and disappeared out the door. I didn't even care at this moment, my focus was getting Chris to tell Julia how sexy she was.

"She's fucking incredible. I love seeing her like this. All worked up and worshipped." I said, turning my gaze back to her.

"Okay." Chris sighed, standing up, "I gave you an out, man."