***Hey! Welcome to part three of this series, and thanks for the warm reception on parts two and three. As promised, I'm increasing the publishing rate! Agan a fair warning, this story contains bi-sexual scenes. If that doesn't float your boat, no judgment. I still have a few slots open for (free) story commissions. Let me know if you want me to turn your dirtiest fantasies into a story (private or public, up to you). Get in touch through my profile if interested. Enjoy!***
Tim woke up strangely rested. He turned over in his bed, finding it empty, as the memories of the previous night flooded in. Jeremy's cock, Zoe's growing preference for him. All swirling, as his ears caught the first moan.
He propped himself up and looked around the room. The door was closed, and he approached with trepidation, the sounds growing louder.
Upon opening it, he looked down the corridor, to the bathroom, its light on, door open. Inside, Jeremy was naked, thrusting forward and backwards with impressive force, his wide back concealing most of Zoe. Between his legs, Tim could see Zoe's, stunningly slim despite her D-cup breasts, and white as paper, buckling at every thrust.
Tim's cock began getting hard, the smell of sex filling the air in the entire house now, as he wondered how long the two of them had been going at it.
He dropped his underwear and began pleasuring himself silently. In contrast, Zoe's moaning was growing louder.
"Daddy, please..." her words trailed off, her voice consumed by a soft, barely contained submissiveness Tim had never heard before.
His own erection grew, throbbing with every word coming out of her mouth. Jeremy wasn't holding back either.
"Are you my little whore?" he grunted, as he reached forward to pull her hair.
In just one day, he had transformed, from the timid 18 year old bi boy who first put Tim on all fours for Zoe's delight, to a raging bull, increasingly in control.
Jeremy caught sight of Tim in the mirror, stopped and, with one hand holding Zoe in her bent position, moved slightly aside to give him a view of his girlfriend. Her beautifully plump ass bright red from what must have been hours of continuous abuse and spanking.
"Come here." he ordered, extending him arm to Tim.
Zoe dashed a glimpse back, but Tim could not make out her face in the mess of blonde hair, twisted from the brutal pulls Jeremy had subjected her to. He moved forward, reaching Jeremy, who put his free hand on his ass and kissed him fiercely.
"I'm going to let you fuck my girl" Jeremy said as their lips separated, pushing Tim forward.
Zoe remained bent over the sink, her face buried in her arms, panting heavily.
"Honey are you okey? Tim asked meekly.
She said nothing, a small hand gesture enough to convey the depth of pleasure and pain she was feeling.
"Be quiet, keep her full." interjected Jeremy, although Tim could tell Zoe wasn't going to answer his question regardless.
He pushed his cock inside her and touched her skin for the first time that day. Although done without lubrication, Jeremy's precum proved enough to make it bearable for her. He couldn't believe how tight she still was, even after taking Jeremy's cock. She grunted gently as he began thrusting.
A feeling of pressure started building around his anus as Jeremy moved his hand to gain access to Tim's tight, sore, ass. Soon there was one finger inside, and Tim could not help but moaning in ecstatic pain.
His mind flooded with the memory of last night's amazing round of fucking from Jeremy, Tim's body began its incontrollable push towards climax.
