Editor's note: story contains bisexual male content.
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I sat in the chair and watched. I was naked save for a pair of boxers. My ankles were bound roughly to the legs of the chair and my hands were tied loosely behind my back. The real action was going on the bed just a few feet in front of me. Jason lay on the bed naked, his wavy brown hair spilling out over the pillow and around his face His naked body gleamed in the soft lamplight, all smooth and yet lightly muscular. Catherine, likewise naked, knelt between his parted legs, lapping at his balls as she slowly stroked up and down on his hard, thick cock. Jason groaned with pleasure as her tongue lapped eagerly at his smooth sac and the drew his balls one at a time into her mouth, swirling her tongue around them expertly. "Oh, yeah baby, that's so good," Jason whispered. "Now go ahead and suck my cock--I want you to take it all the way down your throat."
Catherine whimpered with eagerness, running her tongue up and down the shaft of Jason's cock, pausing to let the tip of her tongue caress the head, tasting the droplet of pre-cum there and moaning with satisfaction at the taste. As I watched, fascinated, she took the head into her mouth and began easing her lips down the shaft, slowly swallowing more and more until her nose was resting against Jason's abdomen. Jason groaned loudly at this, his back arching slightly.
Grasping the back of Catherine's head he began thrusting himself into her mouth. "Oh fuck yeah, that's so damn good! Scott, your girlfriend sure has a talented mouth. " I glanced up to see that Jason was gazing at me, watching my reaction as he continued to fuck Catherine's eager mouth. Noting the erection that was tenting the front of my boxers he smirked. "You get off watching your girlfriend suck my cock, don't you, bitch-boy? I'll bet you wish it was your lips wrapped around my dick, don't you? Well, don't worry, fag; after I fuck your girlfriend really good, maybe I'll let you suck on it; if you do a good job I'll fuck you even harder than I'm about to fuck her."
Jason reached down and pulled Catherine up so that she was straddling his waist, one leg on either side of his body, kneeling above his cock. His hands played lightly over her breasts, fingers tweaking and pinching her erect nipples. Still massaging her breasts with one hand, Jason let his other hand trail down over her stomach. He rubbed her clit gently then parted her pink lips and inserted two fingers into her pussy. Catherine groaned and closed her eyes. Biting her lower lip, she rode Jason's fingers; the moist sucking sounds filled the room as Jason continued to finger fuck my girlfriend's now-dripping snatch.
When Jason withdrew his fingers they were damp and shiny with moisture. "You're so wet, Catherine," Jason whispered. He extended his fingers toward her mouth and she sucked them eagerly, licking up every drop of her own love juices. Reaching down, Catherine encircled the base of Jason's hard cock with her fingers and began lowering herself down toward it. Jason grasped her hips gently, stopping her. Catherine moaned softy in frustrated disappointment, and her whole body shuddered. "What do you want, baby? You have to tell me; I want to hear you say it." Jason's tone was soft, but insistent.
Catherine growled. "Please," she whispered between clenched teeth. "Please."
"Please what, baby?" Jason demanded.
"Please...Please fuck me. Just fuck me Jason! I need it so bad; I need to feel your hard cock buried deep inside me now!" Catherine spoke the last words in almost a shout; she was panting lightly, and struggling to thrust herself downward onto Jason's rigid member.
Jason glanced over at me. "Are you watching, bitch-boy? Pay close attention; you might learn something." He suddenly pulled Catherine down onto his manhood and, thrusting his hips upward, buried every inch of his cock deep inside her slippery velvet folds in a single thrust.
Catherine gasped with pleasure and her eyes widened. "Oh, yes," she murmured. Then, balancing herself with both hands on Jason's chest, palms spread wide, she began to fuck him, raising herself up until just the head of his cock was inside her, then easing herself down the shaft until Jason's cock was once again buried balls-deep inside her. She increased her pace, sliding up and down on his cock, impaling herself harder and faster each time. She whimpered with delight at every thrust. Jason's mouth was on her breasts, showering them with kisses. Catherine gasped as the wet heat of his tongue encircled her hard nipples first one, then the other, lapping them and drawing them between his lips, sucking gently.
Suddenly Jason grasped her hips again, holding Catherine still. He thrust up into her in a long, hard stroke holding her body still as he fucked her from below, hard and fast, slamming into her wet cunt, his balls slapping against her ass rhythmically with each thrust. Catherine's head was thrown back, her eyes closed. Her breath came in heavy, almost sobbing pants. "God yes, that's it, fuck me, fuck me hard like that Jason! It feels so good, don't stop, I'm really close baby." She reached down with one hand and rubbed her fingers against her swollen clit frantically as Jason continued to fuck her mercilessly. Jason stopped, held perfectly still for a moment, and then drew himself out of her and eased her down beside him on the bed. Catherine's breath left her body in one long hiss of frustration and she almost sobbed, "God Jason, please keep fucking me. I was almost there. I need it so bad, baby."
Jason glanced over at me again, grinning. Looking directly into my eyes he said, "What do you need, Catherine?"
"Your cock! I need your big hard cock inside me! I need you to make me cum!" Catherine growled as she continued to rub her clit furiously.
"Don't worry, baby, I'm going to give you what you want. Flip over. Get on your hands and knees for me." Catherine quickly flipped over on her hands and knees in the middle of the bed, her ass arched up, her pussy open and inviting. Jason knelt down behind her and grasped her hips firmly, positioning his cockhead at her wet entrance, and then he looked at me. "Are you paying attention, fag? I want you to watch me make your girlfriend cum better than you ever could. Enjoy the show."
In all honesty I couldn't look away; my eyes were locked on the scene before me, my breathing was low and shallow, my body was trembling and my dick was so hard I thought it was going to tear through the thin fabric of my boxers.
Jason made a few quick, teasing thrusts, just sliding the head of his dick in and out of Catherine's slit. She moaned and pushed back against him, her sopping cunt eager to feel the full length of Jason's beautiful rod buried inside her. "No teasing--give it to me hard!" She said. Jason was glad to comply; reaching forward, he grasped her hair in one hand; then, slamming into her hard, he pulled back on her hair as he pounded Catherine as hard as he could. His cock was a blur as it plunged in and out of her gushing pussy, his balls slapping against her clit.