Megan Lets Giorgio Fuck

Oliver paused outside his friend's house as music poured out Giorgio's open front door Oliver could see a few people dancing. He contemplated turning around and going home, mostly because no one at the party except Giorgio was his friend. There was nothing for Oliver at home and he'd agreed to come to the party for Giorgio. The girl he was hopelessly crushing on had canceled their plans for that night because she had some sort of last-minute dinner with her parents, her mom was making her favorite pasta dish. Oliver could have stayed home, ordered pizza, watched a terrible movie, and masturbated to thoughts of Megan like he always does but going to Giorgio's party seemed like the less sad option, so here he was. As soon as he stepped inside Oliver was greeted by an unpleasant look from Kenzie, one of Megan's good friends, "What are you doing here," she asked in a tone that made him feel like he was deeply unwelcome.

"Giorgio invited me."

"Really, Why?"

"You'd have to ask him," Oliver replied before walking away. To his dismay, he received similar looks from some of Giorgio's friends, some even asked why he was there. Oliver had the feeling, for some reason he couldn't quite discern that people were purposefully getting in his way as he headed toward the kitchen where he assumed he'd find a drink.

There were, it turned out, lots of drinks in the kitchen. To Oliver's dismay and delight, Megan was in the kitchen. She was not, as it turned out, spending the night with her fam. Oliver immediately told himself that she hadn't blown him off to come to Giorgio's party instead her fam obligation had simply fallen through and she'd figured that Oliver would be coming to the party so there was no need to tell him that she was going too.

Megan was sipping a drink in a red cup and chatting with one of Giorgio's friends as Oliver entered the kitchen. He took note and probably stared for far too long at the fact that her shorts showed off the bottom of her ass. When she turned to set her drink on the counter Oliver also took note of her remarkably revealing tank top and had a good long stare at her breasts. Then she looked right at him, "Oliver, what are you doing here," she asked, though her tone was absent most of the indignation that Kenzie had directed his way.

"Giorgio invited me," when Megan looked embarrassed Oliver knew that she'd lied about having dinner with her parents that night. He was tempted to ask her about it, to see if she would dedicate herself to the lie but he wasn't willing to embark on such an awkward journey, "It's good to see you."

Megan offered a half-hearted smile, "Yeah, you too."

Oliver yearned for his beautiful friend even though he knew she wasn't especially happy to see him. He couldn't cure himself of his crush even in the face of knowing that she'd tried to avoid him that night.

Megan turned back to the guy she was talking to as Oliver tried to step closer. That's when Alex another of Megan's beautiful friends stepped in front of him, "Oh, hey, Alex."IMG_9048 copy. jpeg

She didn't bother offering a smile, "What are you doing here?"

"Giorgio invited me."

"Why?"

Oliver watched as Megan walked out of the room. He heard the door to the backyard open and made an effort to follow but Alex stepped in front of him.

"Because he's my friend."

"He's like the opposite of you."

Oliver tilted his head, "Opposite?"

Alex smiled for the first time and stepped closer reaching out she ran her fingers over Oliver's forearm sending an unexpected wave of pleasure through his body before stepping back, looking him up and down frowning a little, "Yeah, he's, you know, a man, a real man. The kind of guy that girls are actually into, you know, the opposite of you."

Oliver was tempted to tell her to go fuck herself but turned away, poured himself a drink, and downed almost all of it in one gulp refilled his cup he looked out the kitchen window into the backyard where he saw Megan talking with someone.

Giorgio was sitting on one of the couches around the fire pit talking to a friend but kept stealing glances at Megan. Oliver couldn't see her face but did notice that her head turned repeatedly and was fairly certain that Megan was stealing glances at Giorgio, Oliver felt a deep sense of jealousy. He could see that Megan was into Giorgio and could hear Alex's words playing in his head, that Giorgio was the kind of guy that girls were into, he was strong, masculine, and athletic the kind of guy who didn't struggle with girls, unlike Oliver.

When Megan sat on one of the empty couches Oliver rushed outside. Giorgio was about to stand up when Oliver made his way to the couch and sat next to Megan, leaving no room for anyone else. He saw a gently disappointed look on her face and in his heart, he knew that look was because he was sitting there instead of Giorgio. He ignored that knowledge telling himself he had a chance. He could feel the alcohol, it must have been a strong drink that helped him ignore what was obvious to everyone else, "Well, look who showed up to the party," Giorgio said.

"Hey, Giorgio."

Giorgio looked at Megan and Oliver followed his gaze, he stared at her breasts as Megan rubbed her arms, goosebumps rising on her skin.

"Can I get a blanket?"

"Of course," Giorgio replied.

Megan watched him walk away, she smiled at him and he did the same, then she turned and looked at Oliver and the smile disappeared, "I like your shorts."

Megan reached down and pulled at the bottom, she was uncomfortable, "Oh, yeah, thanks," Giorgio showed up next to the couch and unfurled the blanket laying it over her in a gentlemanly manner, she wrapped herself in it smiling at him.

"Thank you."

"It's always a pleasure to help a beautiful girl," Megan damn near blushed as she smiled so brightly that Oliver once again felt an intense sense of jealousy. He wasn't sure he'd ever made her smile like that. He wondered how he could do so, if she'd like him if he could make her smile like that.

"He's right."

Megan looked at him, "What?"

"He's right, you're beautiful."

She didn't smile, "Thanks."

Oliver downed the rest of his drink as he heard a few people laughing, "Nice line," one of them said.

"Yeah, real smooth," another called out. Megan looked away like she was embarrassed on Oliver's behalf. He looked down at his cup and tossed it on the ground, empty.

"Oliver has always been exceptionally smooth with the ladies," Giorgio chimed in, "He's got a real silver tongue, as they say. The words flow and the girls can't help but want to fall all over him," Laughter flowed around Oliver and he wished very much that everyone would shut the fuck up. He didn't say anything instead he looked at Megan, who wasn't looking at him, and sank into that same sense of longing he always felt when he looked at her, as he stared, Oliver was struck by an overwhelming need to pee.

"Where's the bathroom?"

"Number one or number two," Giorgio replied.

"One."

"Piss out here, find a dark spot at the edge of the yard. My plumbing's not up for all these people flushing all night long so if a guy can piss outside I'm asking him to do it," Oliver tensed up looking around the yard, "What's the matter?"

Oliver knew what was wrong but he didn't want to say it, "Yeah, Oliver, what's the matter," Megan asked.

He took a deep breath, "I'm not great about pissing with people around, I get, I don't know, it's hard."

"You get performance anxiety," Giorgio laughed.

"I'll bet that's not the only time he gets performance anxiety," someone, it sounded like Kenzie added from behind Oliver sparking an uproar of laughter. Giorgio was laughing but it was the smile and slight chuckle that Megan unleashed that truly crushed him.

"You can go inside," Giorgio felt a little bad that everyone was laughing at Oliver. With the laughter still ringing in his ears Oliver got up and rushed inside finding the bathroom he shut the door and leaned against it for a few moments to try and recover from the lingering sense of humiliation, and then emptied his bladder in peace.

After flushing, Oliver stared in the mirror and seriously considered going home, he was a bit tipsy and wouldn't be able to drive plus, despite knowing he had no real shot with Megan he couldn't help but want to go back out and sit next to her. Being close to her was better than the alternative even if he had to suffer derision from nearly everyone else at the party.

To Oliver's dismay, when he returned to the backyard he found Giorgio had taken his place on the couch next to Megan, and Megan had invited Giorgio under the blanket a courtesy she hadn't offered Oliver, she was cuddled up right next to him. In the few minutes that he'd been in the bathroom, Giorgio had managed to achieve a greater sense of intimacy with Megan than Oliver had ever managed, "Welcome back," Giorgio said with a smile, "Were you able to perform away from the prying eyes of the crowd," everyone around the fire chuckled, even Megan. Oliver didn't bother answering Instead he leaned forward plucked a half-full cup from the ground and sipped it, he wasn't sure what it was, but it tasted like booze and that was good enough. It was while he was sipping that Oliver noticed Megan's arm moving under the blanket, it was subtle, but there was no question it was moving, she was touching Giorgio. Oliver wished he could melt into the couch as he sat across from the girl of his dreams who was openly touching another guy. She knew about his crush, she knew how badly he wanted her and there she was touching someone else. Then Giorgio's arm started to move, he was touching Megan, and the more he touched her, the more the look on her face changed it wasn't long before the two of them were sharing the same distinct look of pleasure. Oliver threw back more of his drink as it became clear that Megan and Giorgio were working hard to turn each other on, she was stroking his dick under the blanket and he was playing with her pussy, the galling thing was that they were doing it in front of everyone without a care in the world. IMG_9923. jpeg

Oliver could understand why Giorgio would do it but he hated that Megan seemed eager to give herself over to him in public. Oliver was feeling jealous, he wanted to be the guy on the couch, he wanted to be the one playing with her pussy, the one getting a handjob, the one whose cock was now obvious under the blanket as Megan had taken it out of Giorgio's shorts to give him a better handjob, "Why don't you take a picture? It'll last longer," Oliver looked to his left to see Kenzie standing there with a smile on her face and a drink in her hand.

"What," he asked in a decidedly slurred voice.

"Everyone can see you staring at them, you fucking loser, you're practically drooling. I'll bet you're sitting there thinking that you should be the one under the blanket with her if you'd just stayed there instead of running inside to piss in the toilet like a fucking girl," someone behind Oliver laughed. He glanced at Megan and Giorgio, but neither of them seemed to be paying attention they were too caught in pleasuring each other. Megan looked like she might cum and was completely lost in her lust for Giorgio and not giving a damn about Oliver or what Kenzie had said to him, "That's what you think, isn't it, you think Megan would be interested in you, you think that you had a real shot at her tonight, right," Oliver stared at Megan and then looked up at Kenzie and nodded it was incredibly pathetic but it was true. He did think he had a shot, he did think there was a chance something would happen when they ended up on the same couch. Kenzie laughed uproariously and so did a few other people around the fire. Oliver felt his face burn with humiliation as he turned to look at Giorgio and Megan who had fallen deeper into a lustful trance and were now making no effort to hide the fact that she was giving a handjob and getting her pussy fingered under the blanket, "You know they've been texting about this for weeks, she's even sent him nudes, that's why Alex and I are both here. We don't know Giorgio that well, we're here to support Megan. She asked us to come with her, I mean we could all tell where this was headed, it's amazing how oblivious you are to it."

"That's not true," Oliver said in painful disbelief, "We had plans to hang out tonight!"

"You mean those same plans she canceled on you to be here," Kenzie chuckled and looked over to Giorgio and Megan, "She's cumming from another man a few feet away from you and you think she has a care in the world for you? She canceled those plans at the last minute for a reason, it's not like she forgot, she likes teasing you and watching you squirm trust me, I'm her best friend, I know everything about her."

Oliver looked at Megan, her eyes were completely closed, she was not aware of anything other than the fingers working her pussy and the cock that was in her hands, he couldn't believe the things he was hearing, even if the proof was right there in front of him.

Giorgio pulled his hand free and Oliver breathed a sigh of relief it felt like a break from the constant put-downs. Sadly that relief was temporary, "Do you wanna go inside?" Giorgio asked.

Megan nodded. "I'd love that," Giorgio reached under the blanket, presumably to tuck his cock back into his shorts, and stood up. He put the blanket under one arm and took Megan's hand, the two of them walked away without giving Oliver a second glance, he watched as they disappeared into the house.

Kenzie dropped onto the couch next to Oliver and Alex sat on the couch across from him taking the place Megan had been sitting in, "Are you crushed, Oliver," Alex asked, "How do you feel knowing Megan's gonna let Giorgio fuck the shit out of her," Oliver didn't answer.

"He's gotta be crushed," Kenzie chimed in, "I mean, I saw his face when he got here and saw Megan. I saw how hopeful he got, it was kind of pathetic since he's a fucking loser who's never stood a chance with her," Oliver's face felt hot.

"Well, look at what we have here," Alex picked up a phone from between the couch cushions, "Megan left her phone, she must've been busy thinking about getting dicked down by Giorgio's cock, she left her shoes here too," both girls laughed.

"I don't blame her, I mean have you seen the size of his cock? I don't know how she waited this long, I would've fucked him the same night he sent that picture," Kenzie said in a playful yet devilish tone. Oliver was hurt. He hated how the love of his life and her friends talked about his best friend, it made him jealous.

Alex noticed the look on his face, "Aww this cuck has no idea what you're talking about, show him, he deserves to know what his best friend is blessed with," she unlocked Megan's phone more proof of how close Megan was with her friends and how much she trusted them, and handed it to Kenzie who pulled up the conversation with Giorgio on Megan's phone, "Oh, my god look at her name for him," she showed Oliver the phone, "Giorgio????????????" Oliver immediately felt a pit in his stomach start to form. Kenzie scrolled down to a picture sent from Giorgio, a picture of him in his bathroom nude from the waist down with his massive cock dangling between his legs, the text, "Are you sure you can handle me, have you ever had anyone this big, I don't wanna break you," Oliver couldn't believe how big his best friend was or the things he was saying to Megan, Oliver himself couldn't imagine saying such things to her. Kenzie scrolled down a little more and Oliver's eyes went wide, a text response, "Had anyone THAT big, no but don't worry about breaking me, you should worry more about you cumming too quickly when we fuck at your party ;) I can handle all that and make you feel good, I'm gonna make you feel so good, I'm gonna make you cum hard inside of me."

Oliver was about to cry, he didn't know Megan had that side to her, that she could get that horny, he felt heartbroken. Kenzie kept scrolling, A picture of Megan followed. She was in her bathroom, completely nude, her beautiful bare ass facing the mirror. She was bending a bit to poke it out and make it look bigger. Unfortunately, her ass was too big to see her pussy, but her curves were perfect, and she had a well-muscular back that showed off her lines. Her long sexy slender legs fit her frame so well. Oliver wished she was facing the other way so he could see her perfect tits, but he wasn't complaining he got to see her ass. He wished that he was the one to receive that photo though, not Giorgio.

It had been Megan's friends, but now Oliver could feel other people in the backyard looking at him, he could hear them whispering about him, and he could hear some of them laughing, his humiliation was about as public as it could have been or so he thought. A light came on in the bedroom overlooking the backyard, Oliver looked up and saw shadows on the wall, he saw what he thought was the top of Giorgio's head disappear, and then moans started, Megan's moans, sexual moans both Kenzie and Alex covered their mouths as they laughed.

"Oh, this has got to be worse for you," Kenzie said. "You probably hoped she'd be moaning for you like that. You probably hoped you'd be the one fucking her right now. Though, realistically, I think we all know that you'd have cum already, that you wouldn't have been able to hold your load inside a girl as beautiful as Megan."

Megan was moaning loudly. Loudly. Loudly enough that everyone in the backyard could hear it. Oliver couldn't believe that she didn't care, that she hadn't bothered shutting the windows, that she was so overwhelmingly horny for Giorgio that she'd let him take her in his bed while everyone listened. He couldn't believe

that she was enjoying the sex so much as to be moaning that loudly and that insistently. How big was his dick for her to moan that much he thought to himself.

He couldn't believe that his friend had snaked Megan out from under him, that Giorgio cared so little about Oliver that he would fuck the girl that Oliver had longed for so desperately for years. He was crushed. Completely and utterly crushed.

Oliver looked around the backyard and saw that most of Giorgio's friends were looking up at the window. Some were cheering. A few were clapping. They all seemed so proud of him. He was fucking the girl he lusted after - and fucking her exceptionally well based on the noises she was making - and his friends were proud of him.

To his horror, Oliver was turned on. His face and chest felt hot. His dick was half hard. All he could think about was Megan on her hands and knees, shaking her ass up at Giorgio invitingly. He pictured her beautiful naked body. He pictured her getting fucked. It turned him on despite the humiliation swirling around him.

The sex went on for a remarkably long time. So long that everyone in the backyard went inside, presumably to give Megan and Giorgio some privacy.

Oliver remained, though. He couldn't move. He couldn't escape the deep sense of humiliation he felt. He was stuck.

Then he saw Megan's Birkenstocks on the ground. Oliver got up and moved towards her footwear. He sank to his knees. He grabbed both the slip-ons.

Possessed by a strange, intense desire, Oliver rubbed the Birkenstock over his cock. He rested his hand on the couch and rubbed himself furiously over Megan's slip-on. He thought of her. He listened to her getting fucked.

Oliver unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He rubbed the head over the shoe. He fucked it. He fucked it vigorously. His eyes were closed. He listened to Megan getting fucked and pictured her beneath him. He pictured her breasts bouncing as he fucked her.

Then reality popped into his head. He saw Giorgio fucking her. He imagined it. He heard it and he imagined it.

Oliver came. He came all over Megan's Birkenstocks. He made a massive, cummy, wet mess.

He'd never felt so humiliated as he sat back on his knees and looked down at the mess he'd made. Megan was still getting fucked. The sounds of sex were still reverberating through the yard.

Oliver couldn't move. It was like he was trapped. He couldn't find his dignity, get up, and walk into the house. He couldn't summon the will to leave. All he could do was lean on his knees and listen to Megan and Giorgio have sex. Great sex from the sounds of it. Sex like Giorgio promised he'd give her in those texts he'd sent.

He'd gone from the confidence of thinking Megan would be into him, to the pure horrifying humiliation of masturbating while he instead listened to her take a long, vigorous pounding from one of his closest friends whom she craved for some time now.

Just then, the back door opened, and it was Kenzie again. She motioned her finger in a "come here" gesture. Oliver, not knowing what to do, got up and went over to her.

"You should probably go home, no one really wants you here and you kinda kill the vibe."

Oliver, already feeling defeated, decided she was right. "I'll just go grab my coat and I won't bother you guys anymore." He headed to where he left his coat. After making his way through the house he glanced back, no one was paying attention to him, no one cared he was there, he was like a fly on the wall.

All of a sudden there was a sudden thump that came from upstairs, Oliver felt heartbroken as he quickly realized that it was probably the two lovers enjoying each other. No one else seemed to notice though. The music was too loud and everyone seemed too into their conversations to care.

Just then, a very naughty thought occurred in Oliver's mind. He wanted to go upstairs and witness Megan's naked body. If he couldn't have her, then at least he could see something special and intimate and have the memory of that. Something he could masturbate over. The idea quickly turned him on to another level of horniness as Oliver repressed his broken heart and his legs worked on autopilot up the stairs.

As he got up the stairs he made his way over to Giorgio's room. He noticed the door was still partially open. "Damn that fucker couldn't even take the time to closer the door before he had her." he thought to himself. Of course, he couldn't blame him though, Oliver wasn't sure if he could wait either if he had been given the same opportunity. But he made sure to walk quietly, not messing this one up, as Giorgio had wooden floors that were susceptible to creaking.

A faint noise reached Oliver's ears. It was muffled by the sounds of the loud music. But it was certainly a moan, a moan of pleasure, one of Megan's moans. His heart stopped at the sound of hearing the love of his life getting fucked by his best friend. He wondered if he should just turn around and forget this night ever happened. But instead, he continued and inched closer to the room. The muffled sounds got louder. It wasn't just Megan moaning. It was Giorgio, too.

Oliver got to the door and peaked in, the sounds of sex were much, much louder now, and unfortunately, the angle of the door opening made it impossible to see the side of the room with Giorgio's bed. Oliver felt stumped. Not a single thing was working out for him tonight. But he refused to take this night as a loss. He needed something from this night. Especially after having to hear how fantastic Giorgio and Megan's night is going.

On the floor Oliver noticed a pink fabric, it wasn't just any fabric though, it was a thong, Megan's thong. It wasn't just anything either, it was a pink Victoria's Secret G-string. Oliver couldn't believe that Megan had worn that for Giorgio, that she was that into him for her to wear some of the sexiest lingerie made in the world. "That's my prize," Oliver told himself, and he was determined to get it.

Oliver dropped to his hands and knees, all while the room filled with sound and Megan and Giorgio's intense fucking session, and slowly made his way over to Megan's underwear. He hoped that it was still fresh from any leftover juices from Megan's pussy. She had just taken it off to fuck Giorgio, leaving a chance for the thong to still be damp. Oliver was in a complete daydream. He couldn't wait to touch the G-string, to hold it, to kiss it, lick it, taste it, to --

"What the fuck?"

Oliver turned and looked up to see Giorgio, completely naked and on top of a naked Megan, facing right at you looking down at him from the bed.

"Dude what the fuck!" he yelled.

Megan was on her back. Her head was turned. She was looking right at Oliver. She was completely naked. Oliver felt another tear in his heart. He wanted to see Megan naked, but he hated that she got completely nude for Giorgio. That he got to enjoy her full naked body, he wished that she at least kept on her tank top or something. But Oliver couldn't understand that that was his denial, and just stared at her sexy, long nude slender legs that were wrapped around Giorgio's muscular torso. He couldn't fully see, but he was almost certainly looking at Megan while she had Giorgio's cock inside her.

Megan, I, I, I just love you so much. You make me feel such amazing things, I promise I forgive you and I just want us to be normal friends. I'm sorry about tonight.

She just stared at him, holding complete eye contact with him, while still being impaled by Giorgio's cock.

"Dude, what the fuck are you even saying? See Megan, this is why I told you to stop being nice to him. He's weird, he doesn't know what to do or how to act with a gorgeous woman like you. He can't take a hint, and, oh look, he got a fucking boner from spying on us while we were fucking," Giorgio said, still inside of Megan.

Megan smiled - though it seemed to Oliver that she would have preferred not to - and then she moaned. Giorgio was fucking her again. They weren't the slightest bit put off by the fact that Oliver was watching. They seemed excited.

Oliver expected Megan would feel a little guilty and stop having sex now that he was in the room. Surely she would push Giorgio out of her pussy, get her clothes, and leave the room.

She didn't. She closed her eyes and moaned. Giorgio leaned down and kissed her neck. He took one of her breasts in his hand and squeezed it hard. Megan responded with a louder moan.

"You like watching, loser?" Giorgio asked as he looked out at Oliver. "You like watching me fuck Megan's pussy?"

Oliver shook his head.

Giorgio laughed. "That boner says otherwise, you little bitch. Why don't you take it out? Why don't you whip that little thing out and beat off while I give Megan what she's been missing."

Oliver wanted Megan to do something. To act like she was upset. To act like she wasn't in the throes of the best sex of her life. He didn't know why he expected her to, he just wanted something to desperately happen quickly. She did no such thing, though.

Then Giorgio stopped thrusting. He released her breast from his grasp. Megan opened her eyes and stared up at him.

"You want more dick?" he asked.

She nodded.

"Then tell Oliver he's a fucking loser," Giorgio said.

"I can't, Giorgio. He's in love with me. I don't wanna hurt his feelings."

"You're getting fucked in front of him, Megan. You know he's watching and you didn't tell me to pull out. You want me to fuck you even more. You want me to fuck you like a good little slut. You want me to make you cum all over my cock."

Megan moaned and ran her hands down Giorgio's back. She was trying to pull his cock deep into her pussy.

"Say it and I'll fuck you."

Megan turned to Oliver. There was a pained look on her face before she said, "You're such a fucking loser, Oliver."

She moaned loudly a moment later. Giorgio was fucking her again. He was giving her what she wanted.

Oliver's cock throbbed. He was horrified. He was humiliated. He was humbled.

"Tell him to jerk off onto the floor," Giorgio instructed. "Tell him or I'll stop fucking you. I'll pull out and cum on your tits and I won't let you cum."

Megan turned to Oliver once more. This time she was being fucked, so there was no pained look. There was just pleasure.

"Oliver, please, jerk off onto the floor. Please, just do it. Just do it and I promise I'll even let you fuck me later. Or I'll let you fuck me tomorrow, too. I will I promise! I don't care. Just please. Please, I just... I need what Giorgio can give me. I need to cum on his cock. Please... I know this is awful, but please, just jerk off and cum on the floor."

Despite the horror of it, Oliver unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He'd never seen Megan like this. He'd never seen her so desperate for something. He couldn't possibly say no to her when she was pleading that much. He started to stroke as Giorgio fucked her harder. Megan smiled and then turned towards the man inside her.

"Fuck me. Fuck me hard, Giorgio. Give my pussy what it needs. Give my pussy what it's been craving."

Giorgio reached up and slipped two fingers into her mouth. She moaned around them and sucked like he wanted her to. He smiled and turned towards Oliver, who stared at Megan's mouth as she sucked like she was in her happy place.

"Cum, you pathetic little bitch," Giorgio said. "Cum and then lick your fucking load off the floor. You better clean it all up."

Oliver came as humiliation coursed through him. He couldn't keep his eyes open because the orgasm was so fucking intense. He heard Megan cum, too. He heard her have a screaming orgasm with Giorgio's cock inside her and he heard her do so around the fingers in her mouth.

Oliver's orgasm finished and he looked up to see Giorgio cumming all over Megan's tits. She held them together for him, which Oliver imagined was something she'd done numerous times before.

"Feed it to him," Giorgio said as he climbed off of her.

Megan crawled out of the bed and dropped to her knees in front of Oliver. She put a hand on the back of his head and guided his mouth to her breast. He could have resisted. He should have. He didn't, though. He wasn't sure why, but he didn't. He licked Giorgio's hot cum off her tits. He sucked it up. He swallowed it. He humiliated himself for reasons he didn't understand.

"Now lick your cum off the floor," Megan said softly. "He won't fuck me again if you don't."

She backed up and Oliver fell forward. He completed his humiliation by licking up his cum. He heard Giorgio laughing while he did it.

When he was finished, Oliver sat up and tucked his cock back into his pants. Megan was already dressed and so was Giorgio.

"Let's go check out how the party's doing, yeah?" Giorgio said as he put his arm around Megan and walked away. "Oh, and Oliver, be sure to make my bed for me, will ya? We made a mess in it, and I wanna make sure Megan has a clean space to sleep tonight after we fuck again."

Oliver heard Megan laugh and turned and watched them walk towards the stairs. They went down, disappearing from his view.

He got up and obeyed orders. He wasn't sure why, but he did.

The only question was whether he'd follow them into the house to continue his night of horrifying humiliation. He didn't have to. He could get in his car and leave.

He didn't, though.