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Relationships can be so unnecessarily complicated, that was your feelings anyway, and lucky you found some people who are of the same school of thought. You were a busy person, you were a full-time student, with a part-time job, and sometimes, you just want to have fun and get off, that is all, having a whole complex romantic relationship? Yeesh, yeah, that is not for you at this stage of your life.
You think it would be supremely unfair, honestly, getting involved with someone and being unable to meet all their needs, you could not be a committed girlfriend, so you made the resolute decision that you would not be. Can’t hurt anyone by being a shit partner if you never become one in the first place. So when you were on the lookout, you tried to find people you could be blunt with, outright saying, “Listen, I want to fuck on the regular, wherever I can fit it into my schedule, without a lot of the feelings attached, a friend with benefits. A person I can call at like eleven PM after a shift, come over, fuck, and have a good time with, that is it.”
A few people were not into that, but a select number you said that to responded to the effect of, “Oh my God yes fucking please, that sounds incredible.”
Having a pool of partners in this arrangement? It is just smart, it’s like diversifying your portfolio in regard to your finances, not putting all your eggs in one basket is just good sense. What if you only have one fuck buddy, and you are desperately in need to relieve some stress, but your sole sex friend is busy? That would be truly tragic, masturbation doesn’t always work as an adequate substitute. The more options you have, the greater chance of having your schedules lining up and using all this to your complete advantage.
Let’s have a look at those few people that fit so well with you.
Stu was the first, you and he shared a class, you were lamenting your current sexless situation, how badly you just wanted to have a friend to fuck on the regular, and he said, “You know, I could be that friend.”
You thought he was joking at first, because, well, it’s Stu, the guy is joking around constantly, but the idea is one you think you can get behind. He was a very attractive man, he manages to get you to agree in giving him a chance, so you said, “Fuck it, what do I have to lose?”
Later that afternoon, Stu is looking up at you with those clever blue eyes, lifting his head from between your thighs, lips and chin wet, when you were trying to catch your breath, still shuddering from the orgasm he drew out from his tongue, you conceded, he was serious, and you were in.
It was great with Stu, you were able to have study sessions that ended with mutual masturbation, or call him up to bang it out and get a slice after, it was light and easy, most importantly though, it was extremely satisfying. You knew damn well that you weren’t the only person who Stu was seeing, he had spilled the beans about his roommate Billy early on, and when gestured between yourself and him as you asked, “And he’s fine with this?”
Stu laughed, throwing a question of his own your way, “Why wouldn’t he be? S’ not like he’s beggin’ for deeper commitment, and neither am I.”
Fair enough, it makes sense, if he is down for casual sex with you, that anyone else he is seeing feels the same.
One day in class, weeks and weeks into seeing each other in this fashion, you and Stu make plans to watch some trashy movie and fuck after your shift from work is done. You go there right after work, and when you do arrive instead of Stu, you find Billy. He tells you something came up unexpectedly and Stu had to take off, he was tasked with passing along your fuck buddies message and his apologies, along with a promise to, “Totally make it up to you next time.”
Just your luck, you thank him for telling you and are about to leave, go back to your place to eat the take-out you’d already picked up and jerk off until you pass out, when he cuts in. “I feel bad you came all this way, I have nothing going on, so we could hang out, if you want.”
You did have more food than just you could eat, and you were already here, so you decide why not.
Billy is good company, you watch some late night TV, you eat, and talk for a couple of hours. You joke that he really salvaged your night and made the trip worth it, the only thing that was missing was you getting off, and then he offered to help with that too. “You mean it?”
He shrugs and says, “Stu left you hanging, and I already did everything else you two were planning on tonight, what’s an orgasm or two between new friends?”
He was attractive, unattached, clearly able to handle casual sex based off his set-up with Stu, looking at him splayed on the couch so comfortable, brown eyes and hair, strong looking hands, and well, why not? So you go with it, and you don’t regret it either, he puts those hands to good use, two fingers curled inside just right with his mouth on your neck, and you find bliss in short order. You return the favour and get yours again too, even if the rug burns earned on your knees are kind of uncomfortable, you don’t regret it. You leave on unsteady feet, a smile on your face, and honestly pretty satisfied. It has you thinking that you could use more new friends like Billy.
Stu comes to class again with the same kind of lewd grin you see on his face when you are mid-hookup, he high-fives you and says, “You dirty dog! No one is safe around you, are they?”
You laugh and defend yourself, hands up, “You bailed on me! What was I supposed to do? Not fuck your roommate when HE offered?”
“Oh right, how stupid of me, you? Going one single night without a cock in your holes? Impossible.” He bites back as he takes the seat beside you, still snickering.
Of course, he was fine with it, he just liked giving you a hard time, you did the same thing, it was part of your dynamic. The experience brings you closer together and that is not the last time you end up fucking Billy, he becomes a regular fixture and at times, the three of you are around at the same time, and those nights are really special. Getting A-framed? Is there anything better on a Saturday night? You don’t think so.
The updated dynamic bleeds in even when you are one on one, whoever is paired up has a tendency to dirty talk about the whoever is currently missing. Example, Stu having a hand on your head while you have him caught between your teeth, being a total asshole, talking up how much better Billy is at sucking dick, leading you to try and prove him wrong. You know what he was doing, but you let him and play along with it because it is hot. There are countless examples, from carefully expressed critique to ramp up the moment making for some friendly competition, to recalling hot memories to fuel everything, or praise for praise’s sake.
You are a few months deep in this unofficial triad of fuck buddies, when winter break comes and goes, the shift happens when you come back, everyone is taking new classes, which introduces you to new people and that is when you set your sights on Ethan Landry. Who cares about the class you share when there is such eye candy around.
It isn’t like you aren’t attracted to Stu and Billy, you are, deeply, but fuck, there is just something about him that you are drawn to. You want to reach out and dig your fingers in those dark brown curls and sit on his face, ride it for all he’s worth, you think those soft looking pink lips were made to cradle clit, and you cannot stop thinking about it.
You decide the direct approach is best, you extend the offer to study together, which he gladly takes, and mid-way through you start to feel him out, asking, “Are you seeing anybody?”
He seemed surprised by the question, but he answered honestly, “No, I uh, I’m not.”
Good, no partner to contend with that might hinder what you are shooting for. You nod, and respond, “Shame, or not, depends on if you want to be, I suppose.” The expectant look has him clarifying, “Oh no, I’d like to.”
“So why don’t you?” Leaning forward on your elbows, closing some of the space, between you both, he lets out a somewhat nervous laugh, “No one has showed any real interest.”
You could not imagine a better in, so you say, “I’m interested.”
At first, he didn’t know what to do with that, the guy clearly wasn’t used to anyone wanting him. You spelt out what you wanted in that unashamed way you had before, telling him you had a few other people you were seeing casually but if he was into it, you’d like to see him in the same, decidedly easy and sexual context. After taking a moment to digest, he asked, “Can I think on it?”
“Of course.” You respond with a smile and a casual shrug and turn back to your book. The conversation stalls for a while, but you don’t feel awkward, you start it up again by talking about the assignment at hand, and slowly it returns to normal, you can still see the gears turning in his head though. When you are done and packing up, ready to go, he speaks up and says, “I want to try it.”
A wide grin breaks out, and you flip open your notebook, you scribble down your number and pass it over, “Sure, give me a call-”
“Actually, are you busy right now?” He had cut you off and is fidgeting kind of nervously, still sitting in his chair, seemingly refusing to stand, you wonder if it is because he is hard, and you laugh, “For you? No, I’m not. Come on.”
That first night was fun, Ethan is very fun, enthusiastic, excitable, and eager to please. He has a lot of questions about your set-up and the other people you are involved with, and you tell him anything he wants to hear, you fill him in on Billy and Stu, further, how they are both with each other too, he seems curious on that.
Ethan branching off to Stu and Billy happens kind of clumsily, but it does happen, you know he is interested, but you have to almost drag it out of him, once it starts happening though you can’t stop it, not like you would ever want to. Then every configuration possible is on the table and you revel in it. You love being able to talk about Ethan with Stu, jokes and lewd stories told over lunches, or Billy and yourself post sex reminiscing about how he sounds. Life is very fucking good like this, a carousel going round and round, all passing each other back and forth.
Much later, it is getting near mid-term season and everyone in your fuck buddy circle, yourself included, is unbelievably stressed out, so you decide to put a thought in the group chat, “How does everyone feel about free use rules during exam seasons?”
Stu chimes in first, he reacts to your message with several lewd emojis and an enthusiastic, “oh my god YES!”
Billy follows up, leading you to think the pair of them together, he is also agreeing with a simple, “amazing idea”
And last is Ethan, a half hour later, when you know he gets out of his class, all you get is a series of “!!!!!! PLEASE !!!!!!!”
The parameters are laid out in the chat, while everyone is being crushed under the pressure of exam time, stress busting must be taken seriously, so what better way to do that than take it out on each other? You all have an open door policy when you hold “office hours”, the schedule mutually shared, when you are in need you can check it to see who is available. For whomever’s office hours it is, the idea is when someone shows up to your place in need of blowing off steam, it is on you to provide, and to take a probably much needed break yourself and fuck it out.
It is a perfect storm of need honestly, Ethan is the one with his “office” open, you are coming back from a late class with a renewed bout of stress making your chest ache and a text from your boss telling you that you didn’t need to come in that night for work. You knew you should study tonight, and you intended to, right after you stopped off at Ethan’s and rode an orgasm or two out on his face while maybe jerking him off, but when you arrived at his place, you were not the only one who had this idea.
You find the door unlocked, and come right in, bag dropped by the door, and you start to take off your coat when you hear it, a needy and pitched moan, undeniably Ethan. You hang your coat up and that is when you notice the pairs of familiar shoes, you grin, oh my God, yes, now this is what you need.
Suppressing the urge to run, you make yourself walk towards Ethan’s room slowly, listening to the volume increase for the moans, the heavy breathing and skin on skin, building anticipation. Once you come to the door, your hand lands on the knob, you turn and push it open to find a simply gorgeous view, namely, Ethan Landry on his bed, making out with Billy while he jerks him off, all the while Stu is fingering him open. He looks so good when he is wrecked like this, cream skin on display and flushed in places, unable to help himself as he writhes, caught between Billy and Stu wrecking him.
“Room for one more?” You ask, Stu pulls back and with a warm greeting, “Hey! We were wondering what you were up to tonight.”
“Just got out of class and my shift got cancelled, I need to unwind.” You confess, and Billy has stopped kissing Ethan to say, “I think we can all help with that.”
You strip down quickly and the bed is pretty full, the view is so good, you think that you simply want to watch to start, so you make a move to the nightstand and open the drawer. Keeping a toy or two here at Ethan’s is one of the smartest things you think you’ve ever done, your hand closes on the small wand, slamming the drawer and make a move for the “laundry” chair in the corner, uncaring you knock all the clean clothes onto the floor and sit yourself down comfortably. You bring your feet up and spread your legs, the wand is clicked on, it thrums to life, and you press it to your clit, a pleasured sigh slips out, and you settle in for what is essentially the live porn show unfolding before you.
Ethan looks like he is having a great time, backing himself up onto Stu’s fingers, moaning around Billy’s tongue in his mouth and trying to keep a half decent rhythm as he gives a hand job, Ethan’s own dick is abandoned, painfully hard and leaking. You begin to draw the wand up and down on yourself, feeling the waves of pleasure sink into your bones, reclined and relaxed. You watch as Stu finishes prepping Ethan, lubes up, props him on hands and knees, spreads him open and slides home. Ethan’s whole body tenses up, head thrown back with a pornographic moan, the pace starts easy, but it doesn’t remain that way, before you know it Stu is really slamming into him, hands on his hips, and you are cranking up the wand in response.
Ethan is moaning and body relatively slack and useless from Stu’s assault, that doesn’t stop Billy from forcing himself into his mouth and fucking it, hands buried in those dark brown curls. The two men penetrating the third have a rhythm that is completely in sync, when one pulls out the other is pushing in, it makes Ethan moan helplessly and shudder, you wonder if he is going to cum hands free, you kind of want to see him paint the sheets under him with his dick totally untouched.
The whole scenario, the sounds and sights, are so rich and wonderful, it makes you mourn your relationship with old-fashioned porn, you know it will never ever be able to measure up the same way.
You actually end up cumming first, there is something about the way Stu has his fingers digging into Ethan’s hips, panting out, “-so fuckin’ tight-”, slick with sweat and flush down to his chest that does you in. You don’t cum quietly, it feels fucking phenomenal and so needed, you shiver, toes curling against the seat cushion as you sob out a moan. It has Stu letting out a laugh, a harsh hit on Ethan’s outer thigh, “Hear that? You’re putting on a good show.”
Billy pulls out of Ethan’s slack and drooling mouth, he tugs on his hair and asks, “You like being watched?”
A dumb nod, eyes vacant, his hands fisted in the sheets and chin wet with drool and pre-cum as he agrees, “Mhmm, lo-love it.”
You are taking a small break as to not overstimulate yourself, holding the now off wand as you continue to watch. Billy keeps him talking, questions posed that has Ethan responding, “M’ having sooo much fun-” and agreeing that yes, he is a cockslut who loves getting fucked, does Stu in.
A curse as his hips stutter, and then he cums inside, holding deep as he unloads, making a loud moan tear from Ethan as he takes it. Stu doesn’t rush to pull out, and you get an idea, you beckon over Billy who leaves Ethan there with a firm, “Stay.”
He flops down onto the bed with a shaky nod, and once Billy is over you gesture for him to come down and tell him your plan, he agrees with a wide smile easily, he says in a flirty and affectionate tone, “Freak.”
“Says you, I saw how rough you were fucking his throat and yanking on his hair.” You tease him in kind. Billy rolls his eyes fondly and says, “Okay, go on then.”
You get up, the wand in hand and get onto the bed, between Ethan’s legs, “Hey bud, how you doing?”
A glance down, he looks more coherent, as he says quietly, “M’ good.”
“Yeah, you look good.” Your fingers come forward and trace his achingly hard shaft, he shifts, his hips arching up with a weak moan, you laugh and say, “I know, those mean boys didn’t even touch you here yet, did they?”
He shakes his head, and you tut, “Well, I can help with that.”
You love to do this. Play good cop, but really you are so much worse. You swing one leg over and straddle him, with a hand around the base of his shaft you line him up, then you sink down taking him all the way in your slick cunt. Ethan has his hands on your thighs and moans even louder as you take every inch he has to give.
Your hand comes down between your legs, holding the wand you start it up again, let it vibrate, and begin to rub your clit while you let Ethan sit inside, and the real teasing begins. You don’t fuck yourself, you don’t move, you simply sit with him deep as possible, and use the toy on the outside to get yourself off. The poor guy is so worked up and has been teased so well that he is having a real problem, every flex and twitch of your inner walls surrounding his shaft on all sides is torture, he is whining and begging in very short order.
“Puh-please, you ah, you said you’d be nice-” He gasps out, and you release a half laugh and a half moan, “Nooo, I just talked about how they were mean, I never said I’d be nice.”
A technicality, but it is true.
A few small bounces here and there, taking him out halfway before slamming back down, but with long breaks in between, the wand running the whole time, you get yourself close and then start to ride him for real, full rocks of your hips, up and down. You make sure Ethan knows how close you are getting, that you are, “Almost there, fuck, you close too?”
“No oh, no God, please, jus’ a bit longer-” He begs and too bad for him, you reach your peak and cum while gasping less than a minute later before you promptly stop.
Ethan looks like he might cry from how brutally you just edged him, and the timing has really worked out, Billy had already communicated to Stu the plan and helped him out. While you’ve been playing with and riding Ethan, Stu has been on his knees blowing Billy, so now when he comes over he has a present for the man below you.
Fingers twist in that soft bouncy hair, he yanks his head back, and you command, “Open your mouth.”
Ethan does so without complaint because you start to ride him again, slow purposeful rolls of your hips, he moans, pretty pink lips parted, and that is when Stu leans down. The full load of cum is spit into the open waiting mouth, and it does just what you hope, it launches poor Ethan to the edge. Ethan’s nails bite into the flesh of your hips as he fucks up to meet you in the middle, and he cums into your waiting, drenched and grasping hole, spill all he has, tasting Billy’s cum thick on his tongue as Stu kisses the mess into his mouth, passing it on.
When Stu stops kissing him, and you put your next move into action, a hand between your legs as you make your way up, you still are doing what you initially wanted earlier before all this, you release your hand and while Ethan is still panting and not over his orgasm, you sit on his face. You’ve placed yourself just so, right over his mouth, his hands on your hips as he gets right to it as make him eat his own cum out of your cunt, you are content to ride his face as you breathlessly ask, “You guys eaten yet?”
They haven’t, Billy and Stu start to talk take out while you work yourself on Ethan’s face, intent on getting off one last time tonight.
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