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[MFM] The continuing escapades of me, my girlfriend, and our roommate. | 2016
Part 1, or our first time together can be found here.
Let me know what you think. Writing some of this out seems somewhat cathartic.
The next morning I was the last to wake up in a pretty disheveled state, half naked on the couch with my limp dick hanging out of my boxers.
I got up and did my best to get cleaned up. Things couldn't have been more awkward between the three of us. Somehow we all sort of agreed to go get breakfast, I guess hoping that coffee and waffles would somehow help us all come to terms with what happened.
It turns out it more or less worked. John came off as extremely apologetic, even offering to try and find someone to take over his lease if we couldn't work things out. We didn't really come to any conclusions about what we would do going forward, but we all agreed not to do anything rash about what happened.
Abby and I went back to our apartment while John went off somewhere. I think he just wanted to be alone to think. After showering and talking a little, Abby wanted to go meet up with some friends and we agreed to meet up at the library later.
John came back while she was gone and we briefly talked, him again just mostly apologizing and saying he didn't want to get between us or hurt what we had.
Later on when I met back up with Abby at the library, we had a pretty long talk. She had been talking over everything with her best friend and seemed pretty sure of herself.
We both agreed that we enjoyed ourselves. She enjoyed letting go and just being in the moment and just being really overwhelmed by sex. For my part as strange as it might sound, I just really enjoyed watching her with someone else. I loved seeing that different part of her, just really giving into lust.
In short we decided we wouldn't stop things with John and would just try to stay openminded about where things ended. Our only real rule we came up with about the whole situation was to try and talk and if either of us had a problem at any point we'd stop whatever immediately.
It seems kind of funny to me in retrospect that we thought we could approach the whole thing so...rationally.
Anyway, we didn't get much studying done as we kept stopping to talk about things. Eventually Abby decided to go home and I stayed behind to try and make some progress on a paper.
When I got home I could hear them. Abby isn't exactly quiet, but I wouldn't call her really loud either. But as I walked through the door I could hear her muffled groans and a few spanks all the way down the hall.
Weirder was finding out that John was apparently pretty vocal too. I heard a few “yeah, fuck me!” and “fuck that cock” and I don't know why but I couldn't help but laugh.
For some reason I creeped down the hall and peeked in them (not like it wasn't my own girlfriend or anything...). He had her on all fours on the edge of his bed while he was standing, fucking her from behind. In fact if anything she was fucking him as he was mostly just standing still, forcing her to do most of the work. Every once in awhile he'd spank her and she'd stop and groan.
I watched them for a few minutes and they didn't notice me. They were pretty occupied... I thought briefly about going in and joining them, but after the previous night I just felt exhausted and went off to bed.
It was hard (no pun intended) to fall asleep, hearing them down the hall but eventually I drifted off. Sometime later I felt her crawl into bed with me and snuggle up against me and fall asleep.
The next morning I woke up with a groan and looked down to see her sucking my cock. When she noticed I was awake she took her mouth away, smiled, and said “Morning sleepyhead!” She crawled up and kissed me and as much as I didn't want to, I had to stop things so I could run down the hall to piss.
Waking up with morning wood and her sucking me, it took me a few minutes to get myself straightened out. Getting back to our bedroom she was laying down naked, fiddling with her phone. Seeing me she jumped up and pushed me back on the bed and told me just to relax and she'd take care of everything before she took my cock back in her mouth and began vigorously sucking.
I don't really know how long she spent sucking me, but at some point John came into the room and loudly announced “tag team!” Abby giggled a bit but continued to suck me as John got on the bed behind her.
I remember thinking at the time that despite everything that it seemed strange that John just walked into our room naked, his hard cock already bobbing between his legs. Somehow he had already gotten really casual about things.
Getting behind her he silently but effortlessly guided her around. He touched her hip and she moved a couple of inches over. He tapped her ass a few times and she lifted it a few inches for him.
She stopped sucking me for a second and groaned when he pushed into her. She continued to suck me as he fucked her and started fucking back against him as much as he was fucking her. A few times she would stop sucking me altogether and just press her face against my stomach and groan.
She only started sucking me again after he told her “keep sucking his cock.” I didn't really think much of it at the time, but later on it did occur to me that he seemed to be giving her orders pretty easily.
A few times I kept feeling close to cumming and she would grab my cock and squeeze it, telling me not to cum and that she wanted to fuck me next.
Finally he came and while he was holding her against him and groaning I reach over to our nightstand and grabbed a condom. She took it from me and rolled it on and then crawled over me and sat on my cock.
I couldn't believe how wet she was or how effortlessly I sunk into her. I'm by no means large and she had always been fairly tight so sex usually required some warming up. But this time she felt so open and slick that she was riding me in seconds.
John just kind of laid down next to us and watched as she worked herself up and down. Honestly, despite the situation and how hot it all seemed, I wasn't really feeling it...or rather her. Between the condom and how wet she felt I just couldn't feel much. I think she sensed this and she tightened up on me and things started feeling better.
I had already been pretty close to cumming when she was sucking me and with her doing her best to make me, it only took me another couple of minutes before I came..
Spent and sweaty, she rolled off me and laid between us. There was as strange, awkward moment when I put my hand between her legs to rub her pussy a little and already found his hand there slowly fingering her. He quickly took his hand away and she tensed up between us.
Then we had round two...
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