Becca Bellamy
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She Wants Her Boyfriend’s Best Friend – Part 5
🕑 Added 2021-09-04 06:28:54 +0000 UTCClick here to read the previous parts of the story.
“What are you wearing?” Henry asked.
Marie moaned softly. “Red lace panties and a matching bra.”
Henry smiled. He’d seen her in that ensemble and it looked damn good. He closed his eyes and pictured her in it. “Where are you?”
“In my bed,” Marie answered. “Where are you?”
“On my couch,” he said. “Though I kinda wish I was in your bed.”
Marie giggled. “I’m sure you do. What would you do if you were in my bed, Henry? What would you do if you were at my place instead of yours tonight?”
“I’d start by telling you how irresistible you looked,” Henry said. “I’d run my fingers over your inner thighs the way you like and I’d kiss your neck.”
“Mmm, that feels good,” Marie replied in a soft, seductive voice.
“I’d kiss your chest and your breasts. I’d kiss them through the thin, sheer material of that sexy bra you’re wearing,” Henry continued. “I’d move my fingers between your legs and I’d gently rub your pussy through your panties.”
“Can you feel how wet I am?” Marie asked. “Can you feel how hot my pussy is for you?”
“I can,” Henry replied.
“Take your cock out for me, Henry,” Marie said.
Henry put his phone on speaker and said, “You’re on speaker,” before unzipping his pants and pulling out his cock, which was nearly erect.
“Get hard for me, Henry,” she said. “Stroke your cock while you imagine my fingers wrapped around it.”
“Mmm, that feels so good, Marie,” he replied.
Marie made a kissing sound and moaned. “Do you like it when I kiss your neck and stroke your cock, Henry? Does it turn you on to feel my lips against your skin and my fingers around your stiff dick?”
“Yes,” Henry answered.
“My pussy is so wet, Henry,” Marie said. “What do you want to do to my wet pussy?”
“I want to go down on you,” Henry answered.
“Mmm, I like that. I like it when you eat my pussy. Will you crawl between my legs, Henry?” Marie asked.
Henry imagined being in Marie’s bed. He imagined crawling between her legs and pulling side her red lace panties. “I’m between your legs,” he said. “I’m kissing your pussy through your sexy panties.”
“Oh, Henry, your lips feel so good,” Marie replied. “I need to feel them against my pussy, Henry. Pull my panties aside. Eat my pussy. Be a good boy and eat my pussy.”
Henry moaned. “Your pussy tastes so good,” he said.
“Put your tongue inside me,” Marie replied. “Taste me, Henry. Taste my juicy pussy.”
“Mmm, you taste so fucking good, Marie. Your pussy tastes so fucking good,” he said.
Marie unleashed a long, low moan. “Suck on my pussy, Henry. Make sure I’m soaked. Be a good cuckold and make sure I’m soaked so your best friend’s big cock can slide into me the moment he gets here.”
“What?” Henry asked.
“Henry, baby, I didn’t call you just to have phone sex,” Marie said. “I called you because Isaac is on his way over. He’s going to spend the night. He’ll be here soon and I wanted to get all worked up for him. I want to be soaked for him.”
Henry sat up straight and asked, “Why didn’t you invite me over? I could be eating you out right now. I could be there in person to get you all worked up.”
“I don’t want that,” Marie replied. “Not tonight. I want to spend the night alone with Isaac. I don’t want to tend to your needs and his on the same night. I just want it to be him and me. I want to fuck him and fall asleep in his arms and then I want to fuck him again tomorrow morning. Now eat my pussy, Henry. Eat my pussy and get me ready for your best friend’s cock.”
Lust mixed with an encroaching sense of panic inside Henry. Marie hadn’t told him she was planning on fucking Isaac that night. She’d saved it to the last minute and she’d seemingly done it for her pleasure, not his. That was her right, of course, but it made him worry that he was losing his grip on his relationship.
Of course, he was also aroused. That might have been the most troubling part. He was completely, overwhelmingly aroused. His cock was hard as a rock, both from the phone sex and the troubling-but-thrilling revelation that Marie had invited Isaac to spend the night in her bed without giving Henry a second thought.
“Thank you for letting me eat your pussy before Isaac fucks you,” Henry said. Embarrassing as it was, his cock throbbed as the words left his lips.
“You’re welcome, baby,” Marie replied. “I just heard Isaac come in. Now put your tongue deep inside me. Leave me soaking wet.”
Henry moaned as his best friend no doubt made his way towards Marie’s bedroom.
“If you want, you can listen to him fuck me,” Marie said. “I’ll put it on speaker and put you on mute. You can make all the noise you want and we won’t be able to hear you. You’ll be able to hear us, though.”
“I want to listen,” Henry replied.
“I thought you’d say that,” she said. “Enjoy the show.”
“Damn,” Isaac’s voice said. “You look good.”
“Yeah?” Marie asked as it sounded like she got out of the bed. “I bought it just for you.”
“Oh yeah? What does your boyfriend think about that?” Isaac asked.
“Who cares what he thinks?” Marie replied. “All that matters is that you think I look hot.”
Henry’s cock throbbed in his hand as his girlfriend expressed her complete and utter lack of concern for his feelings.
The sound of kissing reached his ears. Marie moaned and Henry wondered if Isaac was playing with her ass or fondling her tits through the lace bra.
“You’re so hard for me,” she said.
“Like I said, you look hot,” Isaac replied.
Henry heard the sound of a zipper being lowered. Marie was freeing Isaac’s cock. Henry heard his friend moan.
“Fuck, Marie, that feels so fucking good,” Isaac said.
Henry heard the sounds of a blowjob. Marie seemed to be making an effort to make it loud and sloppy.
“Do you suck your boyfriend’s dick like this?” Isaac asked.
“Not often,” Marie answered as the sound of her fingers moving up and down Isaac’s slick shaft hit Henry’s ears. “Henry’s a cuckold. His dick doesn’t make me feel anywhere near as good as yours does, so he doesn’t deserve to get it sucked as often as you do.”
Henry moaned. He couldn’t help it. Whether intentional or not, Marie was triggering his inner cuckold in every imaginable way.
“Do I deserve to be in your throat?” Isaac asked.
“Is that what you want?” Marie replied. “Do you want me to deepthroat your big cock, Isaac? Do you want to see me gag on your dick?”
“Yes I do,” Isaac said.
“Well then that’s what you deserve,” she replied. “A man like you, with a cock like this, deserves to see the girl he fucks gag on his cock, but only because you fuck me so good.”
The sound of gagging hit Henry’s ears a few moments later. He jerked off and imagined Marie’s throat bulging as Isaac’s thick cock filled it. The blowjob resumed soon after, but this time it included the sounds of choking and gagging as Marie presumably took Isaac’s cock into her throat over and over. She was unquestionably putting on a show, though Henry couldn’t tell if it was for him, for Isaac, or for both of them.
“God damn, Marie, no one has ever sucked my dick like you do,” Isaac said.
Marie gasped for air for a few moments and replied, “No one has ever fucked me like you do.”
“Is that true?” Isaac asked. “That fine pussy of yours has never gotten the kind of fucking it clearly deserves?”
“No, it hasn’t,” Marie answered. “Though it’s been especially bad since I’ve been with Henry. Your best friend can’t fuck me worth a damn, Isaac. He can’t hold a candle to you. When I let him have me all I do is think about you and wish you were the one fucking me with those deep, long strokes that you give.”
“Well maybe you oughta stop letting Henry have your pussy,” Isaac suggested. “There’s no reason to put yourself through disappointing sex, not when you have me around.”
Henry heard the sound of kissing. Marie must have stood up. He could hear a bit of stroking, too, so she almost certainly had her hand around Isaac’s thick shaft.
“I need you to fuck me,” Marie said. “Get naked and fuck me. Give me that big dick for as long as you can. My pussy’s desperate for you, Isaac.”
“With pleasure,” Isaac replied.
Henry listened to his girlfriend climb into her bed while Isaac stripped. He heard the sound of masturbation as she played with her pussy, probably while staring at the big cock that would be inside her before long.
Henry heard Isaac climb into Marie’s bed. They kissed and she moaned. Her moans grew louder.
“Is that what your pussy wants?” Isaac asked. “Is that what you’ve been craving?”
“Fuck yes,” Marie replied. “Now fuck me, Isaac. Fuck my tight pussy.”
Henry listened to his best friend fuck his girlfriend. He listened to her bed frame squeak in the way it sometimes did when the sex was hard. He listened to Marie and Isaac’s lusty moans and the sounds of their kissing.
The sex was remarkably vigorous. Henry couldn’t tell if they were fucking harder than the times he’d watched or if Marie was putting on a show because she knew he was listening, or if she was simply more aroused than usual and was in turn urging Isaac to give her a good pounding.
The end result was a fairly quick orgasm for Marie. The volume of her moans increased as she approached her climax and then she let out a wild, wondrous scream that Henry was fairly certain he’d never heard before.
Marie laughed in the way a person sometimes does when they’re amazed at how good they feel. “That was amazing. You’re always amazing, Isaac.”
“That’s just because you’re used to fucking Henry,” Isaac replied.
Marie laughed again, but in a way that felt far more painful for Henry. He felt it in his cock, too, though in the opposite manner, as her laugh seemed to bring him a little closer to his climax.
“You are a lot better than him,” Marie said.
“Why are you still with him?” Isaac asked.
Henry stopped stroking and listened intently.
“Because I love him,” Marie replied.
Henry sat back and breathed a sigh of relief.
“Can you really be with someone – long term, I mean – that can’t fuck you worth a damn? Is that something that could really work?” Isaac asked.
Henry couldn’t believe his best friend was openly trying to take Marie from him.
“Are you suggesting that I leave Henry for you, Isaac?” Marie asked.
A moment later she moaned. Henry couldn’t be sure, but he thought he heard the sounds of a very slow kind of sex. Isaac was attempting to sway Marie by showing her exactly what he offered.
“I’m saying that I’m barely putting in any effort and I’m making you feel better than Henry does when he puts in maximum effort. I’m saying that you might fall in love with me some day – maybe even someday soon – and that might happen quicker if you break up with Henry and commit to me. I’ve already committed to you, Marie. I’m not seeing anyone else. I’m certainly not fucking anyone else,” Isaac said.
Marie moaned. “So you want me to be yours?”
“Yes, that’s what I want,” Isaac answered.
For some reason, Henry couldn’t stop masturbating. He couldn’t compel his hand to stop moving up and down his shaft. He couldn’t keep the intense pleasure he felt at bay. Why the fuck would he feel such arousal as his best friend was trying to take Marie? He should have felt rage and pain, but instead he felt a fucked up kind of need to cum.
“Make me cum again,” Marie said. “Show me how much better you are than Henry. Show me what I’d get if I was yours exclusively.”
“With pleasure,” Isaac said.
Marie’s moans filled Henry’s ears once more. This time he couldn’t hold back. Not only was his best friend fucking his girlfriend, Isaac was doing it in hopes of stealing Marie from Henry. He was trying to end their relationship and he was doing it by sliding his big cock in and out of her wet, needy pussy.
Henry came hard. He sat on his couch and his cum spurted into the air as he listened to his best friend fuck his girlfriend. The woman he loved had another man’s cock inside her and Henry was sitting on his couch and blowing his load. It felt fucking fantastic, too. It was an orgasm unlike any other.
Intense emotional pain quickly followed. Henry ended the call and sat in the mess he’d made as he beat himself up for being pathetic enough to cum to the notion that Marie would leave him for his best friend.
That pain lasted for another thirty minutes. Then Marie sent a text: “I came twice and then he came inside me. We had a drink and watched a bit of TV. Now he’s going to fuck me again. Do you want me to call so you can listen?”
Henry felt shitty as he typed his response, but he couldn’t stop himself: “Yes, please.”
He knew it would feel even worse the second time he came while listening to them fuck, but he still pulled his pants down and stroked his cock. Marie called, Henry answered, and soon after the foreplay began all over again. His dick was hard as a rock in no time and soon enough he was barreling towards another orgasm that would lead to the same emotional pain afterwards. He couldn’t stop, though. He couldn’t resist the pleasure, despite the pain.
Comments
Mark
Wow, he shouldn't have hung up..
