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I dated quite a bit in college but only had 2 serious long-term girlfriends. The first of these was Gina. Gina was a good girl with a bad girl living just below the surface. She was 5 foot 6, with medium length dark brown hair and lovely brown eyes. She was beautiful, with a wide perfect smile that would light up the night. She was truly stunning.

She was just a little bit on the heavy side but in a luxurious and voluptuous way, not fat or flabby. She had lovely breasts, heavy enough to be full and round and wrapped in tight young flesh to keep them high and soft. Time and gravity would do terrible things to her someday but in those days she was perfect.

When Gina and I first started dating she was a virgin and very inexperienced in sexual matters. Or so I thought. It turned out that she just had different experience. Gina was the kind of girl who would make the first guy work hard for something new – a hand up her blouse, a finger in her panties, whatever – but the next guy got it on the first date with no effort. She never did tell me how many dicks she had jacked off.

Our first sexual date was a race up to a very hard an unfortunate end – full nudity with in 20 minutes, but only an incomplete hand-job to send me home with. I was not thrilled but she was a quick study and after some serious discussions and lots of fooling around she eventually became quite the little sex kitten.

After several months our relationship had progressed to a point where her desire for sex was surpassing my ability to give it. She was talking more and more about a three-way with another girl but I knew her well by then. She was proposing a trade. She was trying to tell me that she would do a female-female-male three-way for me if I would do a male-male-female with her, but she didn’t quite have the courage to come right out and say it. Her passive-aggressive ways were one of the primary causes of our downfall but it did make her motives fairly transparent.

It was summer vacation and we both had jobs so we didn’t see each other very much. She lived about 45 minutes away so I couldn’t just pop over to her place every night. Besides, her parents were the suspicious types. I had a job at a warehouse with overnight 12-hour shifts during the week. Hard work, but I needed to save up for college. I think Gina was working in a library or a day-care or something. She had nights off and I did not so we were rather restricted to weekends. They were fun weekends, though. We fucked in every room in her house, even the garage one night when her parents were still awake. She liked to live on the wild side.

One week Gina’s parents were going out of town for a long weekend to visit their other daughter a few hours away. Gina and I had plans for Saturday – all day – but I couldn’t be there Friday night because of work. She asked if it was OK for her to hang out with an old friend of hers from high school, a guy by the name of Brandon. I had heard about Brandon and I knew I had nothing to worry about from a relationship point of view but I also knew how voracious Gina’s libido could be and I was curious if she would fool around with him.

I didn’t mind, really. I always had a nasty little fantasy of seeing Gina having sex with another guy, and the thought of it gave me an instant boner. I suppose that may have meant that I didn’t respect her, or saw her as a sex object, or didn’t really love her – I don’t know. I just know that I really wanted to see it.

I gave her my permission, telling her she didn’t need it and that I trusted her. She decided to push it a little further and asked if I would buy a bottle of alcohol. She was 19 at the time and I was 22 but she already knew she liked to get a little tipsy. And she got horny as she got tipsy.

I wasn’t sure she planned to cheat on me but I knew her well enough to know she was telegraphing her moves. She wanted me to know what was going on and she wanted me to make a decision. She was always trying to put the big decisions in my hands so she could claim innocence later. It got annoying after a while.

I bought her the bottle of peach schnapps and sent her on her way, telling her I couldn’t miss work. It was the busy season and jobs were a little hard to come by and this warehouse was giving good base pay plus a ton of overtime. I needed the job and the income but as we parted and I went to work my mind was on Gina and what she might be doing that night.

I was sloppy at the job and managed to puncture a box with the forklift forks and destroy a few hundred dollars in merchandise. The supervisor was not happy with me, but nearly everybody had a similar experience at one time or another so he let it slide with some grumbling and an admonishment to pay more attention. I couldn’t. It’s hard to fill a pick list with a raging hard-on and your mind filled with images of your lovely girlfriend sucking another guy’s dick. I screwed up again.

I lifted the palette on the third tier too fast and it toppled a few boxes of books, ruining many of them. The supervisor actually saw it happen and was quick to explode at me. I deserved it – it was an easy task that I had done a hundred times before. I tried to make up an excuse about having a migraine and it was affecting my concentration, but I don’t think he bought it. He did, however, send me home. It was unclear as to whether or not I was welcome to return the following evening.

I raced to Gina’s place, nearly an hour from the warehouse. It was getting a little late by now and I was thinking I might have missed my chance, but when I got to her house I saw a strange car in the driveway. I knew Brandon was still there.

I wasn’t sure what I was after. I didn’t know how to broach this subject and make it happen, even if it was possible. I didn’t know this guy and had no idea how he would react. I knew they had messed around a little and that Gina thought he was well endowed, but details were sketchy.

I decided to be sneaky. I grabbed the hidden key from the garden and snuck in the back door. The house was well built and new with a solid foundation so there would be no creaking of floorboards. The family room was empty and I saw no lights from the living room, so I continued back to the bedrooms. Sure enough, Gina’s bedroom light was on and I could see the flickering of a TV. I heard the TV now that I was close, but no voices from Gina or Brandon.

I peeked through the narrow opening in the almost-closed door and saw them lying on her bed, close but fully clothed. Brandon’s arm was around Gina’s shoulders and was lying almost negligently on her breast, his fingers moving slowly around her nipple. Gina squirmed ever so slightly at his touch, but made no move to stop him.

My first impression of Brandon was to be impressed. I knew he was a black man but I had no idea how tall he was. Even lying down I could tell he was over 6 feet, though not especially athletic in build. I am a bit touchy about my height, barely reaching 5 feet 10 inches with shoes on. He was also good looking, or so I guess he would be labeled. I started to worry that I might have real competition here.

I stepped back and thought it through. What should I do? The thought of watching her with this guy was really hot, and the thought of both of us on her at the same time was even better. I’ve never really been the sharing kind, but something about Gina made me want to try it. But would they go for it? There was only one way to find out.

I knew her father had a separate phone line in his office, so I went in and made a call to the main house line. Gina picked up quickly.

“Hello?”

“Hi Gina, it’s me.”

“Oh, Hi. Are you at work?”

“Nope, they let me go. I ruined some stock and they sent me home. Can I come over?”

“Um, sure. Brandon left a little while ago.” Her lie was blatant, even if I hadn’t seen the evidence myself. One thing Gina could not do was lie to me. I decided to call her on it.

“Bullshit. I can tell he is still there. That’s OK – I’d like to meet him.”

“No really, he’s gone,” a pause, probably her motioning him to be quiet, “what makes you think he is here?”

“I can tell. Hey it’s OK. Listen, do me a favor. Go to your dad’s office and see if his computer has the number for the warehouse. It’s a long shot but maybe he can pull some strings and make sure I don’t get fired. I’ll wait.”

“Um, OK, give me a second,” and she put the phone down. I hung up and listened for her footsteps into the darkened room. She was fast.

She hit the light and then nearly hit the ceiling in surprise. She swore at me for a minute but I still got my hug and kiss hello. I’m not sure if it was the scare or the guilt but the hug was very stiff and unsure. Brandon heard her squeal and came to inspect.

“Brandon, right?” I said as I held out my hand. He took it and gave a good shake, introducing himself before Gina could collect her thoughts. Brandon was a good 4 inches taller than me but I outweighed him by a bunch with my massive physique. I worked hard to maintain a powerful body and it came in handy, especially when I was feeling self-conscious about my height. Like I was right then.

“So what’s going on? Any of that bottle left?”

“Yeah, a little,” replied Gina. “Lets go to the kitchen.” We did and she retrieved the bottle from her room. It was three quarters gone and I knew Gina’s tolerance was not up to that amount. She was definitely tipsy but I couldn’t read Brandon. If he had consumed half the bottle then he was likely a little buzzed as well.

We sat around and chatted for a little while, just small talk about college and whatnot, getting to know Brandon. He was a nice guy, doing well in college and was obviously a sharp guy. If I hadn’t been studying physics I might have been intimidated by his intellect, but when one actually studies rocket science that subject is usually not a problem. It was obvious that he and Gina knew each other as they shared a certain conversational shorthand and often made reference to people and places I didn’t know. They also referred a few times and in veiled terms to their previous physical encounters. Gina laughed a lot and did the best flirting I had seen in months. I decided to make the move.

“Gina, I haven’t seen you in that little dress I got you last month. Why don’t you go put it on and model it for us?” It had a short skirt and a plunging neckline, a sexy outfit she might wear out to a party. Gina was a flirt and loved to show off so it wasn’t a hard sell. With a smile and a wink she went right off to change. As soon as she was gone I turned to Brandon.

“Look, I saw you two on her bed. I know what was going on and I know where it was going. Understand that it’s OK – I’m not mad.” He was a little dumbstruck by this and didn’t know how to respond. “I know Gina and I know she planned it. She wanted to get you drunk and mess around. It’s her way. Hell, you know – you dated her, right?”

“Yeah, I did. She is a hell of a flirt.”

“She is more than that. She is a hot little thing and she wants you. You know how she gets when she is drunk? Horny. Very horny. If I were 10 minutes later she’d have been naked.”

“Um, look, I don’t know what you think was going on in there but I was not trying to move in on your girl.” He sounded a little panicked, so I adjusted my body language and tried to look calm.

“I saw your fingers on her left nipple and I saw her enjoying it. It’s OK. I am not upset. She put some alcohol into you and then made herself available to you. I imagine she was as hot and sexy and forward as she knows how to be all evening. Am I right?”

The look in his eye told me I was.

“Just watch. I think she will make it obvious” I shut down the conversation as Gina returned.

Sure enough, she looked great in the dress. She had fabulous legs and nice heavy breasts, wide inviting hips and a slender waist to put it all together. The little black dress was very nice on her and she modeled for us. She came to me and wiggled her ass at me, then turned and gave me a playful cleavage shot. I was appreciative but admonished her not to keep her guest out of the loop. She was drunk enough to not argue and went to give Brandon a similar show. She danced around a little and beamed her lovely smile at us both.

“Very nice. Hey, I know another outfit I haven’t seen on you yet. Remember the long slinky thing I got you at the end of the school year? I never got to see that in the light. You want to go put that on?”

This was something she had to think about as the sheer floor-length red nightgown was significantly more revealing than this dress.

“You mean the red one? Isn’t that kind of, you know…”

“Yes, the red one. Go put it on for us.”

She hesitated, but went nervously back to her room. I started in on Brandon again.

“Listen, we both know what a slut she can be. And I know how bad you want to fuck her.”

“No way, man. She’s yours.”

“I saw you playing with her tits so you can’t say you weren’t thinking about it. Besides, I know you’ve explored her a little in the past. She told me so. Said you were huge. This is going to sound crazy but I am dead serious. Go ahead and take her. She wants it, you want it, and I want to see that little bitch get her brains fucked out. I am officially offering to share her tonight, and tonight only.”

“I don’t know,” he replied, very uncertain.

“Yes you do. When she comes in she’ll be wearing a sexy see thru gown. She’ll have to choose what kind of underwear to put on, if any. The pair that comes with it is a thong but she doesn’t have to wear it. I am betting she will anyway. She wants you and I’m OK with it. Look, she probably just wanted to paw around a little and get you all hot and bothered and then leave you hanging. She’d let you have her tits and maybe get a hand in her panties but she wouldn’t give you satisfaction. You would have left here with blue balls. I know she has done that to you before, right? I’m offering her to you, to have whatever you want. Trust me. With me here to tell her it’s OK she will give you absolutely anything. Look, I’m not gay or bi or anything deviant and I don’t want to suck your dick or anything, OK? But she was planning to cheat on me tonight and I want to get a little revenge. I just want to see this little cock tease get what she deserves, and pushing her boundaries that far will definitely be a nice revenge. Besides, with this girl watching is almost as good as doing.”

“You sure she’ll go for it? She was always real clear about not going all the way until she got married.”

“She changed her mind. She hasn’t been a virgin in over a year. She looks at other men all the time and I can see the hunger in her eyes. We watch porno all the time and she loves it. If I broke up with her she would fuck every guy on the first date. Judge for yourself when she comes out. I’ll bet you she will be hotter than hell and showing off more than you expect. Why would she do that if she didn’t want it? Seriously, that is how she operates. She lays all the groundwork and makes it painfully obvious what she wants but leaves the final decision to others. If she resists then of course we stop, but I’m telling you that she will make it hard for you to ignore her.”

He wasn’t quite sold. He looked at me through suspicious eyes. “So what do you get out of this?”

“Like I said, I love to watch her. And I’ll be honest; I have always had a fantasy of watching her get screwed by some other guy. I don’t want her cheating on me but I want to watch her do it. With my permission, it isn’t cheating.” It was about time for her to return and I was really excited about this possibility, so I tried once more to really punch it home. “I won’t offer you this chance again. The next time I try this will be at college and I can assure you that I’ll get somebody to do it.” His face was still uncertain as the sounds of her approach reached us.

Sure enough, she wore the matching red thong under the sheer red gown. Her ass looked best in the high-bottomed ‘V” shaped panties that left the lower cheeks bare, but the thong was always nice too. Her ass was slightly generous but her young tight skin kept it smooth and lovely. The top of the gown was form fitted to her breasts and the sheer material left little to the imagination, but she was covering her chest with crossed arms, still too nervous to expose herself completely. She was as hot as I had ever seen her, standing there exposed and in mock embarrassment, her lovely face innocent and afraid. I knew her too well. I knew her little pussy was quivering in the hopes that I would do what I was trying to do.

Brandon and I shared a knowing look, but a brief one. We both wanted our eyes on Gina.

“Very nice. Now give us a little dance, like you did last time.”

Still she looked nervous and was reluctant to expose herself by dancing as she had before. I stood up and walked to her, holding my hands out for hers. She took my hands and I spread her arms wide, allowing her dark nipples to be seen through the mesh, then turned her around so Brandon could see her well. She let me lead her but was still nervous.

“Looks good, doesn’t she?”

“Hell yes she does. Damn, girl.” His eyes roamed hungrily over her barely covered flesh and I knew I had convinced him.

“Gina, why don’t you go over and show off for Brandon. I’m sure he’d like a closer look.”

This was almost too much for her and she balked at first. I insisted and gently pushed her towards him. She half-heartedly wiggled a little and stuck her ass at him, then moved as if to come back to me. I moved in and stopped her. I stood in front of her, and she stood in front of Brandon who was still on the barstool. Our hands met and clasped and I gently pushed her back into him. Her eyes were wild and worried, but mine were calm and sure. I smiled ad nodded as her ass touched Brandon’s hips. She jumped a little, but made no sound.

I let go of her hands and motioned for Brandon to touch her. I could tell he was nervous as well, though I think his racing heart was more due to anticipation and lust than fear. He moved his hands around to her front and placed them on her breasts. I had pushed this about as far as I could and would just have to sit back and see if the fire took hold.

I was not disappointed. Brandon took up her ample bosom in his large hands and pressed her back against him. He nuzzled away her dark hair and started to nibble and suck at the base of her neck, one of her many sexual hot buttons. Gina’s hands went to his and her face showed shock. I looked her straight in the eye and maintained my little smile as I backed up and took a seat at the dining room table a few feet away.

Her shock visibly diminished, overcome slowly by her lust. Brandon knew how to get her going and he dug in with a mission. His hands kneaded her breasts firmly, giving her the slightly rough treatment she liked but denied liking. The moans of passion don’t lie. She put her hands down on his thighs, his legs spreading to let her ass in close, and started to push herself into his crotch. She writhed against him hard, using his strength to push into him. Her eyes were closed in concentration, focusing in the feel of his mouth and hands on her. Brandon switched to the other side of her neck and she flicked her hair out of the way to give him access. This pointed her head closer to my direction and she knew it. Her eyes opened and locked with mine as they continued to grind and paw at each other.

Brandon had had enough of her backside and wanted a change of scenery, so he let go of her tits and turned her around to face him. They kissed passionately and his hands went to her ass, pulling up the sheer nightie to press his flesh on hers. I could see their tongues dueling and could hear their breathing quicken as the excitement rose. Gina fell fully into the swing of things as her hands went to Brandon’s belt and started to undo it.

The belt came undone quickly and the sound of a zipper soon followed. I couldn’t see anything because they were pressed up against each other but I knew from experience that Gina was a wizard with a dick and that black snake would soon be out in public. My own white wand was widening as well and I adjusted my jeans to compensate.

Sure enough, the cock wizard had him in hand in a flash. She was into it now with complete abandon as she took a step back and got down on her knees in front of him. He stood and dropped his pants down and for the first time I saw what she had been talking about. Brandon was big. He was still only half erect but it was obvious he had a serious pussy wrecker there. Mine is nothing to be ashamed of but it won’t scare many woman away either.

She took his hardening cock in her mouth and sucked it all the way down, her hands on his ass. Brandon took his t-shirt off and dropped it on the floor, then put his hands on Gina’s head. Gina has many talents but I think her greatest gift is giving head. She knows how to make it feel great and look better. I have never seen a blowjob in a porno movie that could compare to one of hers. She looked up at him as she opened her mouth wide and slowly pushed his dick into her face, pushing him closer from behind. As he hardened she was unable to get him all the way down so she brought a hand out front to stroke the base of his cock.

It was damned exciting to see my lovely girlfriend engulfing that incredible dick. He was almost fully erect now and she could get no more than half his length into her throat. She could deep throat me but at that point she hadn’t even tried it on him. I was starting to wonder if she would but she soon made it clear.

Once he was at full mast she once again grabbed his ass. She had the very tip of his dick in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it and sucking it hard. Brandon was in ecstasy and I knew exactly how he felt. She had done the same for me many times. She teased the head for quite a while but eventually she pushed her head down the length of his long black cock, quickly reaching the end of the easy part. I knew her rhythms well and I knew what was coming, and again I had to readjust my growing bulge.

She started working her head around slightly, trying to pry his cock head past her tonsils. She gagged once and backed off, working her tongue around the head for a moment, then went back to the throat. Again she pushed slowly forward, but again she was unable to swallow him down. She pulled him out entirely with a pop, then started jerking him off with both hands as she regained her breath.

“I don’t think I can do it,” she gasped.

“Swallow it,” I ordered, encouraging her libido.

He shot an incredibly lecherous glance my way, reveling in the exhibitionism of her lewd act. Her lovely curved body, kneeling in front of this tall black man, worshiping at his crotch, was an erotic sight I will never forget.

She returned to her task, this time rubbing the head gently across her lips for a few moments. I knew this trick and prepared for the payoff, and sure enough she didn’t disappoint. She opened her mouth enough to let half the head in, then pushed out the saliva she had been accumulating. The thick spit dribbled down her face, feigning a mouth overfull with sperm. Her large brown eyes rolled under fluttering eyelashes and Brandon groaned at the sight of her.

Done with the theatrics, she pushed her head down on his cock again, quickly reaching her limit. She worked her head around on her neck, trying to wedge him in deeper but still met with limited success. She gave a slow, sloppy blow job to the end of his immense pecker for a while, jerking him slowly off with her right hand, apparently having given up. I should have learned not to underestimate her.

She took in a deep breath, reached both hands around to his ass, and pushed him hard down her throat. She forced him down, causing her eyes to bulge. She took all of him down her throat as he howled in pleasure, but I could see her gagging on him. She quickly retreated and a long slimy rope of spit hung briefly between her lips and his cock.

“That’s it. I can’t do any more,” she gasped, regaining composure and wiping tears away.

“I bet you can do other things. Go to the bedroom.”

She stood and flashed a little curtsey, jiggling her breasts at me.

“Yes sir,” she said, adding slightly comic emphasis to the ‘sir.’ She swayed her hips away down the hall and took a right into her bedroom.

“God damn!” said Brandon.

“Yup.”

We disrobed as we followed her down the hall, arriving in her lavender bedroom naked and hard. She sat on her bed waiting for us in her best fuck-me pose, all hesitation gone, her see-through negligee and panties thrown into a corner. Brandon no longer held any doubts or fears and I was ecstatic that I was about to experience one of my strongest fantasies.

I took the chair in the corner and motioned Brandon to proceed. He walked up to Gina like a lion on the prowl and she quickly leaned down to fellate him again. She worked the shaft with one hand, the other fondling his heavy balls, as her mouth clamped over the head of his cock. Brandon reached down for a handful of her breast and I settled back to watch.

The bow job didn’t last long. Brandon couldn’t wait any longer, apparently. He pulled his dick out of her mouth and pushed her gently back on the bed, lowering himself on top of her. They kissed passionately as their hands groped each other but he was quickly positioning himself for entry. Once between her pale legs she held his cock aimed at her eager pussy, throwing me one last look of apprehension. All she saw was my immense smile as he lowered himself into her. Her head flew back and a titanic moan of pleasure erupted from her throat as his immense black cock flowed into her for the first time.

Like I said, I’ve got nothing to worry about sexually. My stamina is excellent and my size is above average, but this big black monster was more than had ever been in there. Her back arched and her fingernails raked his back as he pushed himself all the way in. He held it there for a moment before he began slowly plunging into her with long strokes.

I was in heaven. My sick fantasy was being fulfilled and my nasty little girlfriend was getting fucked right there in front of me. I slowly stroked my cock, incredibly excited by the view. Gina was equally happy and appeared to have forgotten I was in the room.

Gina rips through multiple orgasms like a machine gun and it took only a few minutes before the tone of her gaps started to rise. She started grunting, almost barking, in an ever-higher pitch as the dark piston rammed into her again and again. When the orgasm hit she threw her arms around his neck and pulled him down on her, legs wrapped around him as she tried to force more of him into her. Yelling and moaning, gasping and screaming, she put on the performance of a lifetime as Brandon fucked her silly.

No man could withstand that for long. Brandon changed his rhythm a bit and forced himself out of her grasp to rise, his own orgasm approaching. He held her legs apart by the ankles as he drove himself into her roughly. His teeth bared, his muscles clenched, and finally his arrival was imminent. At the last moment he pulled out, a wise choice since we hadn’t discussed the fact that she was on birth control, and jerked himself off over her tits. Thick white goo boiled out of his dick, dribbling down on her tits like honey. Gina was a wizard with jizz and quickly pushed her tits together and began to smear it around them with her fingers, extending her porno show as long as possible. The smile she beamed up at him was glorious, energized and lecherous all at once.

Brandon grunted out his final contractions, then sat back as he let her legs down to the bed. She had drained him quickly, as was her habit. He watched her fingers smear his discharge around her pale white flesh with a happy smile on his face. His eyes blinked slowly, showing his weakened, sleepy state. I knew Gina would have none of that.

Gina was insatiable at most times. I rarely had sex with her lasting less than 2 hours, though most of that was usually foreplay. Still, wearing her out was tough and Brandon hadn’t come close. I stood and motioned Brandon to the chair with a thumb. He nodded and levered himself up from the bed, leaving Gina for me.

I affected a scowl as best I could. I flexed my shoulders and clenched my fists briefly, trying to show menace. Brandon had the superior dick but I was the real physical presence in the room. I tried to act as if he was the appetizer and I was the main course. Gina loved a show off and my little routine drew her smile further into the gutter. I leaned over her and whispered in her ear.

“We haven’t even started to fuck you.”

A soft purr escaped her just before I grabbed her roughly. I flipped her over on her belly and pulled her ass up without a thought to her comfort. I climbed on the bed behind her and immediately pushed my cock all the way in. Well-lubricated and stretched out from Brandon’s big hog, I fell right in. I grabbed her by her long curly brown hair and pulled her head back, forcing her spine to arch back as I fucked her as hard as I could.

She shouted in surprise when I wrenched her hair and her arms flailed to support herself properly. I plunged into her sloppy wet hole like a machine. Usually we worked up to this level over the space of an hour or more but this time she needed to be put in her place, to know who owned her pussy.

“Did you like that? Did you like that big black dick inside you?”

“Yes!” she shrieked, on the cusp of her next orgasm.

“I bet you did. Just remember which cock you love best. It’s THIS one!” I said as I threw an especially rough hump into her. Her orgasm was in full swing now and I pushed her through it from behind, one hand in her hair and one guiding her hips. I knew I was pounding her G-spot mercilessly from this position and I knew she loved this position more than any other, so no verbal abuse on my part would eclipse her rapture as the deep orgasm boiled over through her nervous system. She moaned like a banshee as I fucked her from behind.

Gina basked in the glow of her multiple orgasms for several minutes until eventually I had to slow down and let her recover. Her breath came in ragged gasps and she couldn’t hold herself up as I let her slump down on the bed. She wasn’t done but she needed a break now and then. I needed to cool down a bit as well. My control is good but a brief pause is often required.

I looked over at Brandon as she collapsed onto her belly and my wet dick popped out of her. He was enjoying the show much as I had a short time before. I knew just how he felt.

I put a finger into her sloppy pussy for lubrication, wiggled it around a bit to get a rise out of her, then slowly pushed it into her asshole. She immediately tensed up and made as if to crawl away, but as always her lust won over and she settled back, raising her ass a little to give me better access. I worked my finger in and out slowly but firmly, allowing her to adjust to it. I don’t know if she liked anal sex because it felt good or because it was nasty but after a little anal foreplay she would take it like a champ. I intended to give her more time for that so this was just a tease.

“This little bitch has all kinds of bad habits.”

“No shit.”

I removed my finger and hopped off the bed, then moved around to Gina’s head for a blowjob. I put one foot up on the bed and pulled her head down on my cock and she eagerly swallowed me in. I took two big handfuls of her hair and slowly fucked her face for a few minutes. She didn’t care for a rough face fuck so I kept it gentle and guiding more than forcing, but it still felt nice. She was at her best when she took control but this evening wasn’t about her control. I stole a look over and Brandon and he was watching intently, stroking himself back up to an erection.

“Looks like Brandon is almost ready for another ride on the Gina coaster. You ready for that big thing up inside you again?” She made a muffled sound around my dick and nodded her head a little. “Ask him for it,” I said as I pulled out.

“I want your dick,” she panted. I quickly pushed myself back into her mouth.

“Pitiful. Make him believe it. Beg for it.”

“Fuck me! I need you in me!” Again I filled her mouth.

“You heard the lady.” He rose from the chair and climbed up behind her, his large dick once again ready to play. Gina’s pussy would be wet for hours at a time so she was fully lubricated still and ready for more. Brandon took the position and pushed all the way in on his first thrust. Gina groaned in pleasure around my cock as I continued to slowly fuck her mouth.

I can’t tell you how hot that was. That wasn’t my first three-way but it was by far the most intense. I had wanted to see Gina fucked by another man for months, that sweet innocent little good girl, the one who made me wait so long, the one who said “sex is gross,” while her heart lusted for the deepest of carnal pleasures. I was in heaven.

We fucked her slowly for a while, keeping our pace even and controlled and moving Gina back and forth between us like the fuck-toy she was. She was paying more attention to Brandon’s cock than mine and her normally amazing mouth was definitely preoccupied, but it was still nice to watch my cock slide in and out of her pretty face. Eventually I got bored and changed tactics. I pulled out and leaned down to get my face next to hers.

“Tell us about it,” I said. “Talk dirty to your new lover.”

“Oh fuck, he’s so big!” She replied erratically, her voice jarring as Brandon started to hump her with more vigor.

“That’s my girl,” I said gently, caressing her sweating face with my fingertips. “Ready to take any cock I tell her to. Ready to suck whatever gets near her pretty face. Ready to give up her body for anything I want.” She tried to glare at me but with Brandon’s swift pace and long strokes she was nearing another caravan of orgasms and her glare quickly turned to her normal lustful, needy face. I knew she would turn incoherent once they hit so I encouraged her again to talk dirty to us.

“Come on, tell him how good it feels. Let us hear it.” On the rare occasions when we were truly alone and safe she would scream like a flock of banshees and curse like a bar full of bikers. She didn’t need my encouragement.

“Fuck me! Oh, fuck me faster!” Brandon picked up his pace even more, slamming his hips into her flawless young ass with a loud slap. “Yes!” she grunted, and again, “Yes!” with each powerful thrust. Her voice began to crack, her brows knitted tightly and her hands clenched fistfuls of the sheets as he pushed her over the edge of a long series of orgasms.

No longer coherent, she shrieked at the top of her lungs while Brandon’s strong hands held her hips tight as he plowed her from behind. I would get no more pleasure out of her mouth for a while so I sat back down to watch. It was hard to imagine that long cock sliding so far up inside her. He was pulling almost all the way out on every stroke and it seemed far too long for realism. Not even her generous dildo compared to this man. I stroked myself strongly at the incredible sight of that thing snaking it’s way into her over and over.

It was a hell of a sight, but after a while I started to get a little envious. Gina’s sexual appetites were growing fast and I knew we had fundamental relationship issues. It occurred to me that this little experiment might be a quick end to us. I know I caused it to happen but she almost cheated on me before I even arrived. Was there any way I could stop it?

I found myself barely paying attention to the incredible fucking my girlfriend was getting, lost briefly in my mental wanderings. I was a little angry then. At myself, at her, at Brandon I suppose though I knew he had nothing to do with it. I finally decided that what was done was done and if the fun was going to end tomorrow then I better get my share tonight.

I returned my attention to the scene on the bed. Gina was face down and barely in control of her arms while Brandon was continuing his fevered pace. She wasn’t even on her knees anymore. His tremendous assault on her backside had pushed her down and it looked like he was fucking her ass. That got a surge out of me, an extra twitch in my needy cock. I wanted in that ass, bad.

Brandon’s size and intensity were not matched by his stamina. His grunts turned to shouts as he pumped his orgasm into Gina’s little twat. His cock started to come out with streaks of white mingled with her generous juices and soon he was rolling off her in a heap, wiped out from his second orgasm of the evening.

I moved in quick to take his place as he rolled away. She was loose and sloppy with a pussy full of Brandon’s spunk but it was still smooth as silk. She gasped as I filled her up again, poised over and behind her as he had been. I fucked her quickly and with a bit of a mean streak, but that’s how she liked it. She buried her face back into the pillow as I savaged her pussy.

All this activity had made me hornier than usual, and since she was reaping the benefit of two cocks I didn’t feel the need to drag it out as long as usual. I raced for my own orgasm, Brandon now the spectator in the chair I had vacated. I had waited too long for it and I could tell this one would be tremendous, and as I felt the tension start to rise I decided to add a nasty little twist. I pulled out and stood on the bed, pulling my cock slowly to keep me near orgasm.

“Get up here and suck me.”

Gina was quick to comply. She sat up, her face awash with sweat and lust, and opened her mouth like a hungry bird. I pushed my fat dick into her face and she lapped it up hungrily. Slathered in a mixture of her own juices and Brandon’s sperm, she sucked on my sticky prick hard and jacked firmly at the base until my orgasm was imminent.

“Here it comes…” Even then I was polite enough to give her warning, but as always she didn’t need it. I groaned as the first wad erupted from my cock into her filthy mouth. Her lips remained locked around my shaft as the second and third waves hit, dumping more cum into her. That’s when she opened her mouth and let it all come dribbling out, down her chin and onto her heavy tits. She turned her face up to me, mouth open wide and covered with spit and sperm, as she pulled the last few contractions out of me with her hand. Thin, watery ejaculate spattered onto her tongue one last time and then I was spent.

I fell to one knee, then back away from her on the bed. She was a wreck but she was a picture of lust and sex the likes of which I had never seen. Sweat, spunk, spit and satisfaction covered the girl, and it was almost enough to get me hard again right there.

“You two go take a shower,” I said. “I think I need a little nap.” I didn’t, especially, but for some reason I wanted a little alone time. Gina dutifully responded and hopped off the bed, taking Brandon by the hand out of the room. I was quickly alone with my thoughts.

That had been fucking amazing. It had been every bit as exciting as I had hoped, even more so, I think, because of Brandon’s big unit. That had been an added bonus to watch, but that nagging worry returned. Gina had always risen to any level to which I had pushed her and she had never regressed. What once had been her favorite back at the start of our time together was now just another part of foreplay. Would she succumb to the old adage, “Once black, never back?” It wouldn’t surprise me. Or, disregarding the fact that Brandon was black, would she just be hungry for two cocks all the time? Would she be unable to reach satisfaction with my dick from now on? I had never felt inadequate before, but the first twinges of it were starting to gnaw at me.

I could hear muffled words behind the noise of the water, the occasional giggle from Gina. Jealousy stirred in me but I fought it down. I had no right to be jealous. I caused this to happen so it was my fault if it went sour. Hell, I knew it was going sour anyway. Better to burn out than to fade away, right?

I dozed briefly with visions of sweet Gina running through my head, but soon they returned from their clean up. Gina, naked, jumped on the bed and woke me, planting a sloppy but freshly mouth-washed kiss on my face. Brandon followed discreetly, wrapped in a towel, possibly unsure of his status now that the hot stuff was over and she had returned to me.

“That was incredible,” she said quietly to me, her invincible smile now wider than ever. I watched her in silence for a moment, wondering if this abundance of adulation was really for me. It didn’t matter.

“Yes, it was. All clean, dirty girl?” I ran a tender hand down her back.

“All clean,” she replied, but the flicker of anticipation made it clear she wanted to be dirty again.

“Good. I think I’ll go wash up. You two…entertain yourselves.”

I got up and left the room, for the moment unwilling to look at their faces. The hot shower felt good and helped me clear my head. Why worry about tomorrow? I had everything I needed for today and tomorrow would see to itself. If I was going to lose her tomorrow then I better fuck her good today. Again, the visions of my girlfriend intruded on my thoughts, and as I stepped out of the shower I felt ready for more.

It was a good thing, too, for as I discovered upon reentering the bedroom, they had started without me. Brandon was on his back with Gina straddling him, slowly working her hips around his big black pole. It was a gloriously pornographic sight to watch her pussy lips cling to his cock as she lifted herself slowly, then to see his dick disappear into her depths.

“Brandon, I think she is infatuated with that thing.”

“I’m not complaining.”

“I didn’t figure you would.” I stood up on the bed next to them and presented my dick to Gina’s face again. She didn’t hesitate to wrap her lips around my swelling cock. Brandon and I watched her suck me to full mast, our eyes locked on her artful performance. I took her head in my hands and slowly pushed my cock down her throat. I was gentle and gave her time to take it, and as usual she deep-throated me quickly. Balls-deep in a pretty girl’s mouth is a fine place to be, but I was just letting her warm me up for something else.

I let her suck me longer than I had intended but that woman was just so good at it. I couldn’t resist. Hell, years later I still dream about it. I was feeling the first twinges of an orgasm bubble deep in my nuts and I knew it was time for a change. I pulled out, much to her dismay.

“Pay attention to your guest for a while. I’ll be right back.” I stepped off the bed and went to her nightstand for a bottle of lubricant. I went back to the foot of the bed, behind Gina, and watched her wiggle on his cock while I greased up my own. I wasn’t sure if this would work but I knew I had to try.

I got back up on bed behind her. I squatted and put a hand on her shoulder, pushing her down face to face with him.

“Brandon, tell me what her face looks like when I do this.”

I put the head of my cock at her asshole and pushed slowly. It was a little bit creepy when my balls touched the underside of Brandon’s cock but I had to do it. I’ve always been fascinated by double penetration and I needed to experience it just once. I figured this would be my only chance, so I went for it.

“Slow! Slow! Go slow!” she pleaded. Expecting a flat refusal, I took this as a cause for celebration. I pushed in slowly, parting her tight anus with my slimy cock head. My dick touched Brandon’s and I realized just how intimate this would be between he and I, something on which I had not counted. I don’t consider myself homophobic but the thought of rubbing dicks with a guy…well, it’s something I had planned to avoid in my life. Still, at that moment it seemed a small price to pay for what I was about to receive.

“Ohhhhhh…” She moaned deeply when the head slipped past her sphincter. I let her twitch and contract around my cock head for a while to get acclimated. She liked it in the ass but we had to take it slow. I let her set the pace, waiting for what I knew would come. Sooner than expected, it did.

She leaned back a bit on my prick, pushing herself down on the shaft. That was her signal to move ahead, and my slick cock borrowed slowly into her willing ass. I could feel Brandon’s cock in her, a hard rod where always before had been only welcoming softness. The tight collar of her asshole around my cock was intoxicating.

Soon I was balls-deep in her ass. Her grunting and sighing and moaning were almost enough to draw another orgasm out of me, but I wasn’t ready for that yet. I started a slow, shallow rhythm, just the way she liked, and Brandon was quick to follow. The feeling of his giant cock in her pussy was strange, disturbing, and exciting. Our pricks rubbed together through the delicate layers of her skin while our balls mingled outside. Again a wave of uneasiness washed over me, but this time it was Gina who dismissed the feeling.

“Oh…my…god!” She started shuddering violently, obviously having an orgasm but more intense than any I had ever seen from her. We couldn’t keep much of a rhythm with her bucking and thrashing between us but Gina seemed to have all she needed buried deep inside her. I tried to keep my stride, to keep her pinned between Brandon and I, and she just gave herself up to the shattering convoy of orgasms rumbling through her body. Convulsions rocked her frame and words a good Catholic girl shouldn’t know rolled off her tongue. She held on to Brandon tightly and released all control.

I could have held on for quite a while but I really wanted to add my own orgasm to hers. I let the feeling wash over me and drank in the utter depravity of this act and soon my orgasm was rising. I had to work hard to keep myself upright as the my body focused on throwing all it’s energy into Gina’s depths. The slippery seal of her asshole around my cock twitched and spasmed, drawing out my sperm in waves. I grunted loudly with each contraction, joining Gina in her song of lust. Over and over I pushed as deep as I could go, invading her body and rubbing against Brandon’s embedded cock.

I was done long before Gina. Sweat poured from my face and I was dizzy from the exertion of that powerful orgasm, but I wanted her to get every last drop out of this experience. I steadied myself on her ass and continued to hold myself inside her ass as Brandon resumed his own pace. He didn’t have long to go either, and soon I could feel him bucking wildly inside her with his own orgasm. He grunted and thrust his long dick into her pussy over and over, unable to get much travel due to both of us holding him down. Gina didn’t care and she continued to squeal and moan on our cocks.

With both of us spent, the pace slowed markedly. All of us were covered in sweat and breathing hard with the exertion. Gina’s noises calmed and she regained control of herself. Soon only a gentle mewling escaped her lips and it was time to dismount. Reluctantly, I pulled my cock out of her ass with an unlovely sound. A slurry of lubricant and sperm oozed out and down across Brandon’s balls, mixing with his own discharge and Gina’s copious fluids.

Gina rolled off Brandon with another wet, sucking sound from her crotch and lay there in a daze. I sat in the chair and rested, and together we relaxed from our efforts. I could see Gina’s face and our eyes met. I had never seen her look so thoroughly overwhelmed, so completely fulfilled, and so entirely nasty. She looked perfectly in her element.

After a short nap and another round of tepid showers, it was time for Brandon to leave. I let Gina show him out alone while I relaxed on the bed. After a few minutes I heard the door close and shortly thereafter I heard her bedroom door open and close. I looked up in time to see Gina slipping out of her bathrobe, a familiar gleam returning to her lascivious eye.

“Damn, girl! Again?”