So here I am, jerking off on my friends couch, it's been months since I last had any attention from a woman. Initially, I tried to resist, knowing that this was not the time or place, but with the two of them in bed I felt slightly more secure in my secret undertaking. After locating a box of all important tissue paper, I pulled my boxers down and went to work gently stroking and trying to keep my wits about me in case I heard some movement from their bedroom. Having been to a dance bar that night, a short time to meet with some friends while I was in town, gave me lots of material to fantasize about. Women in their tight and skimpy outfits gyrating their hips and grinding on men they came with, or had met that night and the occasional few grinding on other women.
When I next became aware of my surroundings it was due to my subconscious screaming, "Movement."
I came back to reality far too late to save myself, cover up or anything. I was so tuned out that you had managed to come all the way into the room and sat on your legs on the floor near the middle of the couch. I opened my mouth to try and present an apology or an excuse or something, but there was nothing, I was caught.
To my complete shock all you said was, "It looks like you need a little help."
"But what about..." I trailed off looking towards your bedroom.
"Don't worry about it, this all works out for the better, trust me." You said. Knowing we had so very little at the bar so many hours ago I decided to trust and let you do as you wished.
Rising up slightly you reveal the fact that you're completely topless to me. The orange glow of the streetlights beyond the windows of the room gave me a fantastic view of your firm breasts.
Reaching over you brush my hand aside and grip my still firm shaft, you squeeze it twice to test just how firm it is before beginning to pump. I watch you stroke me, still not sure what to say of the situation I am now involved in. Any final protest in my mind is washed away the moment you lean in and place your mouth upon my shaft. You begin to kiss it softly, touching every place your hand was not. Still not knowing what your boyfriend may say to all of this I struggled not to make a sound as you finally brought your tongue out to use on the underside of my head. Feeling you have teased me enough, you let me slip into your mouth, just managing to take all of me but what your hand covers in. I close my eyes and enjoy the talents of your mouth and hand.
Being unable to reach much of you, I stroke and rub your back and shoulders. Wanting to watch I open my eyes, just barely seeing what you are doing in the dim light through your hair which has fallen to the sides of your face. That is when I spot him, your boyfriend, standing naked at the entrance to the living room.
You must have sensed my newfound tension and looked behind you, "I was wondering how long it would take you to join in." You say to him before swallowing my cock again.
He walks over to us, stroking his already hard cock. Knowing what he wants, you rise up to your knees and spread your legs, not missing a stroke on me. He kneels behind you, and I don't so much as know he is slipping into you as feel you being pushed forward with his long slow entry, and quivering from the pleasure.
Stopping for a moment, you cease to touch me, and moan as he takes a few strokes. Not one for many words at a time like this you grab my knees and give them a tug towards the edge of the couch. Taking the hint I sit up, near to the edge of the couch and spread my legs. Instantly, after I stop moving, you are back at me swallowing my cock, the grunts and moans you let out caused by the pounding your boyfriend is giving you feel good on my shaft.
Having a better range of motion sitting like this, I let my hands wander from your shoulders down to your tits, only to find that his hands are already there. After the initial surprise, he continues to massage your breasts and I let my hands wander over your shoulders and down your back.
In a move that I think surprised your boyfriend almost as much as it did me, you stood up, freeing yourself from both of our hands. Turning around you begin to sit down in my lap, I close my legs to provide something for you to rest yourself on. Gripping my slick shaft in your hand you aim and impale yourself on me. I moan into your back, and then begin kissing your neck and shoulders. He stands up, and you lean forward to suck on the more familiar of the two cocks at your disposal.
As you begin to rock back and forth on me, allowing for only small shallow thrusts I begin to explore your body. I grope both of your breasts letting my fingers brush over all of them, tweaking your nipples slightly to make you moan. One hand begins to make its way lower, over your stomach and to your thighs, as I do this I catch a glimpse over your shoulder of what you are doing. Both hands rests on the front of his hips for support, and you use the rocking motions of your body to bob your head up and down on him.
It does not take me long to reach your clit and to begin rubbing it. The slow circles I make with my fingers don't take long to have their desired effect. Your rocking movement becomes erratic, as does the blowjob you are also giving, until you can no longer concentrate fully on either. Laying back on me fully, you gasp several times before you begin to shake and spasm, you cover my hands with your own encouraging me to continue my movements. He watches as you writhe and orgasm on me, surely the first time he has seen you come this way while being so uninvolved.
Not breaking the pace any you hop up off of me, grabbing both of our dicks and giving us a gentle tug before heading to the bedroom. Having to stand first, I take up the rear, and by the time I have caught up, the two of you have a lamp illuminating the room, and are sprawled over your king sized bed. You are lying on your back with your legs spread near the foot of the bed, and he is on his side so you can envelop him with your mouth once again.
