Jack had just left from another one of his late night visits. Most times he would come by after closing the bar around 3 or 4, fuck me stupid then leave. Once in awhile though he'd been spending the night. Those were the nights boyfriend would get most jealous I think. Last time he wanted to get breakfast, but i missed all of his texts because I spent the morning getting fucked into the floor! He even came to the door and rung the bell a bunch. That fight was almost as big as when I first told him about Jack. I handled that argument in exactly the same manner. I simply reminded him that he was free to fuck who he pleased, just like I was. That had always been our arrangement. So what if who I pleased happened to be the older stud bartender who threw him out last month? He had no comeback, but I offered to tell him every single detail if that helped. His cock had been half stiff the entire conversation, so I knew it would work.
I whispered into his ear about how huge Jack's cock was. How big and powerful everything about him was and how I just couldn't resist. There was no one in the room and I have no issues discussing sex aloud, but leaning in like that let him feel my breath on his neck and let me lick his ear a little at the best parts. I had barely finished describing the intense face fucking Jack game me when he whimpered a little. I laid my hand on the bulge in his pants.
"Should I continue?"
He didn't have an answer, only heavy breathing and a pleading look on his face. I could see that I had won, so I unzipped his fly and said, "Go on..."
He had his dick out and in hand within seconds. I probably shouldn't have, but seeing pull on his dick like that made me giggle, especially having just spent hours with Jack, who would never allow me to take charge like that. Boyfriend is handsome and sweet. He's even above average downstair at about 6 inches. Most girls I'm told would be happy with that. Jack stood over a foot taller than me. He was strong and dominant. I had never measured him but his cock had to be almost a foot long. I was definitely bigger than the 10 in that had previously been my record. Compared to Jack, boyfriend was... well a boy. He's lucky I love him.
"It felt like a baseball bat in my stomach." I'm pretty sure that was the line that put him over the edge that first time.
Boyfriend was easy enough to make happy, so I wasn't really concerned. As I walked down the hallway from the shower thinking about the rough fucking I had just gotten, feeling very content and very sore, was something Jack had said started to make me nervous. He often asked about Emma, my roommate, and joked about how he wanted to fuck her. She was my best friend and pretty much always there with me when I'd see him at the bar. All the guys had crushes on Emma. She had big round doe eyes and one of those cutesy faces that made her look confused all the time (In truth she was only confused most of the time). Boyfriend has had a hardon for her since the day she moved in and had seen her doing yoga in the living room.
"I'm going to fuck her with or without you," Jack said to me with a nonchalant shrug. "You can help or listen from the next room. Your call."
I tried to slap his chest, but he caught my wrist and twisted my arm around my back. It the pain was sharp and abrupt so i gasped. He forced me down and i followed obediently. I licked and sucked his cock for almost an hour after that. I could never tell with Jack if he was joking or not. Being put down like that had me so turned on though. I came twice while blowing him and then once again in the shower with only my fingers.
I was toweling off and walking down the hall thinking, "I'm sure glad I keep my hair really short. It would have been impossible to get all that cum out otherwise!" When I passed Emma's room, I heard a buzzing sound coming from inside. She had been listening to us fuck all morning and now was getting herself off! I'm not sure why I was so shocked. It wasn't the first time I'd heard her in there.
The door was cracked enough that me bursting in without knocking wasn't weird. Emma immediately sat up and yanked the covers to her waist. Her hard nipples showed through the loose tank top she was wearing. I tried my best to hide my little smile as I hopped into bed and cuddled up next to her. Emma's body was curvier than mine. While my big tits stood out because of my tiny frame, hers fit her body perfectly. She would always borrow my bras saying we're the same size and then spill over the top. I could feel her panting and her heart racing as I lay my head on her chest. I reached up and ran my fingers through her bleach blond hair.
"Oh hey... uum good morning?" Emma said everything like a question.
"I had a hard night, Em!" I pouted at her. I'm not sure what came over me, but she was getting off to the sounds of me gagging, moaning and having my head banged against the wall. If she was gonna hide it, I was gonna make it difficult!
"I heard," she giggled shifting her body a bit.
"It's just like every time I think about Jack, I come to the conclusion that I'm remembering wrong. I'm not though. His dick is really just that fucking big. Now I'm SO sore! What's the biggest you've had?" This happened to be a question I knew the answer to. Emma and I have had many long in-depth conversations about sex. They were mostly me talking about sex and her listening attentively. When I'd get to the good parts she would always screw up her mouth and furrow her brow like she was thinking really hard about it. But maybe she was actually just getting super hot and bothered. Emma had only been with two guys, her high school boyfriend, who she blew on his prom night, and fucked and four or five times when she visited him at college, and a one night stand with one of boyfriends buddies, David.
"David was kinda big, like maybe 8 inches."
I giggled a little, knowing it was a lie. Boyfriends buddies all went to the gym together, and I once made him describe all their bodies for me in great detail while I stroked his cock. I didn't let him cum until he's given me permission to fuck them all. I never actually did, but he really got off to that shit.
"Oh my god! Eight inches in and I'm like losing my mind, but then it just keeps going and I dunno I'm just some place else. Like all my thoughts and inhibitions slip away and I'm some kind of animal." It was sort of like teasing boyfriend. He was humiliated hearing about me and Jack though. This was different. Emma was intrigued. She was living vicariously... but maybe we could fix that.
We had both slid down into the bed, laying on our backs with one shoulder touching and our heads tilted in against each other. I ran through all three fuck sessions from the night into the morning. It might have been four, but I lost track at some point. During our shifting around Emma lost track of the vibrator that she was hiding under the blankets.
I felt the cold plastic against my leg and quickly snatched it up. Jumping out of bed and waving it, I told her, "You know I've got much better toys than this."
Emma looked like she'd seen a ghost. She reached out and tried to follow me, but realizing she had no bottoms on she grabbed the sheets around her and retreated.
"What the fuuuck! Give that back!"
I just cocked my head and raced off to my room. I could hear her pounding her fists on the bed and calling my name. "Not funny, Lus!"
I came back right away to see her sitting in bed pouting with her arms crossed. The angry look faded slowly into shock and maybe awe when she saw me. I had dropped my towel. In one hand I had a thick black dildo and in the other I was twirling nipple clamps on a chain like a lifeguard's whistle.
"I'm happy to share."
