Mitch had recovered from his threesome with Steph and her mother Tiff. He also had recovered from the hangover Steph had caused. She had plied him with stronger and stronger mixed drinks until he was too drunk to drive home.
She drove him home and finally met Mitch's roommate. Allen. Mitch had been doing anything he could to keep Steph from meeting Allen. Allen was taller, had more muscles, was far better looking, and had a line of women to fuck. He couldn't go anywhere without the women chasing him, swooning over him, or straight up telling him they wanted to fuck them.
Mitch remembered going to the grocery store with Allen one time. The notable story is as follows:
At every aisle the women smiled at him, pulled their hair back from their face, or even threw themselves at him. They were in the checkout line and a girl in front of them had been wearing yoga pants and a sports bra. Her hair was so long it covered her butt.
With a glance backwards she saw Allen. Her smile radiated as she turned to face him, she pulled her hair around from covering her ass and fidgeted with her pants a bit. After turning away from them it was obvious what she had been doing. She tightened up her yoga pants and split her cheeks lewdly. Her firm ass was on full display as her long hair had been pulled out of the way.
When the woman's groceries were nearly bagged. She held up a cucumber about 12 inches long and as thick as her wrist. "I like the big ones." she said as she stroked it with her hand.
"I'm bigger." Allen responded before she walked up and whispered her phone number in his ear. Her right hand patting his semi-hard cock through his pants.
"Count on it. I will text you soon. Send me a nude from the parking lot and I will fuck you tonight." Allen stated while smiling.
The hottest woman Mitch had ever seen wiggled her ass as she pushed the shopping cart towards the parking lot. Allen texted the woman on his phone and a minute later his phone dinged repeatedly. Picture after picture was sent from the woman. Allen laughed and showed Mitch.
The woman was topless, naked, playing with herself, spreading her ass, and then stuffing her pussy with the cucumber they had seen a few minutes earlier.
Allen responded, "Don't leave yet. I will be out there in a second. But make yourself cum and video it."
After the groceries were bought, they stood by inside for a few minutes. Allen then got a video text. It was the woman moaning loudly as she fucked herself with the cucumber. "Okay. Now we can go. Look at that!" Allen stated as she showed Mitch the video.
They walked to the parking lot and the woman pulled her Jeep around next to their truck. She was still naked. "Leave the cucumber in you pussy. Put your clothes back on. And get in my truck." Allen demanded and the woman scrambled to obey before climbing out of her Jeep and into the backseat of our truck.
A small bulge was sticking out the bottom of her yoga pants. Along with a very noticeable wet spot. She did her best to sit down. The cucumber was very long and likely hitting the back of her guts.
"Oh my god. How far away do you guys live? Oh my god." The woman asked at every bump of the road.
Back home Mitch put the groceries away as Allen and then unnamed woman fucked in his bedroom. For hours and hours. Mitch had to put on headphones to watch several movies before Allen came into his room. Wearing boxers and covered in sweat.
"Give her a ride back to the grocery store. Can you?" Allen asked but also kind of demanded.
Mitch nodded as the woman emerged. Holding her stomach she seemed a bit worse for wear. In the car Mitch told the woman to suck his cock. She looked at him for a second but gave in. Mitch took the long way to the grocery store and eventually filled her mouth with semen.
"If your friend wasn't so fucking hot. I wouldn't have ever touched you. Tell him to call me." The woman told Mitch before climbing in her Jeep and leaving.
It took a few days, but Mitch and Steph were hanging out again. Going on dates, going to the bar, and what not.
"So, this weekend. I want to have my threesome." Steph instructed Mitch.
Mitch had taken a drink of his beer and spit it out with surprise. "Oh yeah. Who is the lucky guy?" Mitch asked angrily.
"Your roommate. Get him ready at noon on Saturday." Steph instructed.
"Oh, come on. Not him. Why does he always get..." Mitch began to complain.
"Hey fucker. These are your rules. We agreed. You fucked my mom." Steph responded angrily.
Several other patrons at the bar looked at them. They lowered their voices a bit. "Fine. I know he will do it. He loves making me look like shit." Mitch complained.
"Well. You shouldn't have agreed to this then." Steph stated while smiling at Mitch.
With a few texts messages Allen agreed. With two caveats. "Send me a topless picture of Steph right now. From wherever she is. Right now. And second. I get to record the whole threesome. Beginning to end." Allen advised.
"Sounds good to me." Steph stated as she pulled her shirt down exposing her large tits.
A few bar patrons whistled as Steph exposed herself for a few pictures. Mitch sent them to Allen who agreed this Saturday would be fine. It was Monday after all so there was time to prepare.
Mitch was much more downtrodden after realizing his roommate would be fucking his girlfriend.
"Hey. How about blowjobs only for Allen. I don't think I could take it if you fucked him." Mitch pleaded.
"Fine. A good spit roasting then." Steph stated. Trying to be gentle with Mitch's ego. But she knew she would let Allen fuck her. She would likely beg Allen to fuck her. She just didn't want Mitch to know.
Every night Steph fucked Mitch. She was doing her best to keep him happy. All the while she was picturing sex with Allen. She doubted Mitch knew what she was thinking about. For all she knew, he could be thinking about her mom Tiff while they fucked.
But it wasn't the same. Sex being anticipated. Feeling anxious. Feeling of wanting something. And yet. Mitch was not enough. Not even close. It was an itch that needed to be scratched. And sex with Mitch was not even a scratch. By Saturday, Steph was loosing her mind. Pacing around her apartment, checking her clothes, fidgeting like she had never done before.
Steph had done it all. Threesomes, foursomes, gangbangs, bukkake, porn videos, and crazier shit. But why was she so excited? Why was she so nervous?
Mitch was right on time. 11:30 to pick her up. Steph had on a frilly mid-thigh skirt, sexy short blouse that showed a lot of cleavage, and tall knee boots. She decided to go with the tiniest pair of G-string panties she had. The front piece read "lucky you" in a four-leaf clover. Steph hoped Allen would think it was funny.
When Mitch parked at the apartment complex. Steph nearly opened the door and ran up the stairs to the apartment. But instead, she waited patiently for Mitch. Who seemed to be walking in slow motion and fiddling with things in the car. Trying to delay.
"There's no sense in trying to delay or back out. If you don't go through with this. I can make it a lot worse." Steph explained.
"I'm not." Mitch stated. Acting childish as he finally started walking with Steph towards the apartment.
