Me, My Wife, and My Friend - 25

Pat gave me a smile, that mischievous look of a girl who was going to love taking more dick, and turned to him and kissed him on the mouth. After the kiss she climbed on top of him and worked her way down, kissing his chest, his belly, running her face over his dick. I had a front-row seat watching the scene, waiting my turn to have some fun too. The two of them got into a 69, Pat on top of Beto, and she called me over:

--"come here, get in close with us."

I lay down next to the two of them, my head beside Pat's, and I stroked her head and her back while she licked and kissed Beto's dick. Then she said to me with a smile, like she was thanking me:

--"I loved watching you hold that big boy. Did you like it?"

I smiled at her and, without answering the question, said:

-"you're out of your little mind."

--"I love you, Julio Cesar."

-"I love you twice as much, you dirty girl."

Beto was paying attention, and he took his mouth off Pat's pussy and said:

>"and I love you both," and we all laughed.

Pat took the chance to pull me in for a kiss with her mouth all slick with dick. I stretched my body over and we kissed, and then I felt Beto's hand sliding up my leg and taking hold of my dick, which was at half-mast. It gave me a jolt, and Pat noticed something was going on. When our mouths came apart, I smiled at her and looked down and saw his hand resting against my dick. Pat looked too and smiled at me, loving the scene. I couldn't help myself and said:

-"you're out of your mind too, Beto."

>"just returning the favor," referring to what Pat had asked him to do in the jacuzzi.

She went back to focusing on Beto's dick and I stayed there watching Beto's hand touching me lightly, but it was enough to get my dick hard. There was no way to claim I wasn't enjoying it. Pat's leg kept me from making eye contact with Beto, which was actually better. Once my dick was hard he took his hand away. I kept thinking about how Beto took everything so naturally, while I fought it with my fears and then ended up liking it.

I went on stroking Pat. I was incredibly turned on and wanted to get sucked too, but Pat pushed Beto's leg a little to the side, toward me, and pulled me in close to her. I slid my chest over Beto's thigh and propped myself up on my forearm on the mattress. My face ended up right next to hers while she was sucking Beto.

I figured out what she wanted with me that close to her and to Beto's dick, and I wasn't going to put Beto's dick in my mouth, but I let it ride to see how far she'd go. She'd suck Beto's dick and then come kiss me, forcing her tongue in. She did that a few times and then looked at me, smiling with those little eyes still heavy with sleep and drink, and whispered:

--"can you taste Beto's dick?"

Beto didn't hear, since there was music playing. I called her a dirty girl, and she kept kissing me and pulling me closer to her, until I felt Beto's dick pressed against both our faces while we kissed. I did what he'd done during the thing with Fabi: I didn't turn my face away, I kept kissing, and I held his dick so it couldn't get past where I was willing to let it. Pat took my hand and started jerking Beto off with it, and then went back to sucking him. I pulled my face back a bit and watched the scene -- she was laughing at me while she dragged her lips and tongue over the head of his dick, holding my hand and jerking Beto off with it.

I remembered what Beto and I had agreed on, not to keep worrying about our adventures and just let things happen, and since Pat had the face of someone who was loving it, I let her run the game. I think Beto picked up on it, because I felt his hand on my legs again, reaching my dick. Pat stopped sucking and we kissed again, until she forced it -- shoved his dick in between our mouths and held my head. I could have pulled away if I'd pushed, but I thought: fuck it, and I closed my eyes and kept kissing, and suddenly I was feeling the head of Beto's dick between our mouths, and while we kissed I felt my tongue running over Beto's glans, and that's how, for the first time in my life, my mouth touched a dick. We kissed until I figured I'd done enough and pulled my face away, and that's when Pat smiled at me and said quietly:

--"delicious, I love you," and she kept holding Beto's dick while she planted her pussy down on his mouth, writhing with lust, saying:

--"what a great mouth, Beto. Suck my little pussy nice and good."

Beto let go of my dick and went on eating Pat out, until she flipped around the other way and went to kiss him, and with one hand she guided his dick into her pussy. When he slid it in and the two of them were kissing while she ground on his dick, I got behind her ass watching her pussy swallow the log, and then started paying more attention to her little asshole. I wet my finger with spit and ran it over her ass, and saw it was still slack, easy to get a finger in. I pushed in just a little to check and pulled out before she could complain. When I came back around to their side she teased me:

--"see, babe, what Beto did to my little ass?"

-"I see it, gorgeous, it's still nice and open."

--"I want to give it to you like this, are you going to like fucking it while it's open?"

-"I'm going to love it, you little slut."

--"put your finger in it, babe, and see if it's going to hurt."

I went back there and spit on my index finger and pushed it in slowly, in and out. Through the wall between her ass and her pussy I could feel Beto's dick going in and out, and then she said:

--"get the KY, babe, and try fucking me."

I put KY on her ass, pushed my finger in to get it lubed up, put some on my dick and started pushing in. Pat felt pain -- she made those reflex movements you make when it hurts -- but she asked me to put more KY on and try again, and she pushed her ass back, so I did. I squatted with my legs spread and worked my dick in slowly, in and out, until I had in as much as would go, since you can hardly ever get it all the way in an ass, and I told her:

-"almost all of it went in."

She started grinding, feeling the pain, and said:

--"you two are a couple of horses. It hurts but I want to give it to both of you."

We kept our dicks pretty still at first, letting her grind and get used to it, but soon enough she was already moving back and forth and our dicks were going in and out. Beto slapped her across the face and said:

>"grind on it, you dirty girl. You like taking two?"

--"I like it, you big-dicked bastard."

He put a finger in her mouth and said:

>"you want to take two of us and suck a third cock?"

--"three I can't handle,"

>"yes you can, gorgeous. You want another cock in that mouth?"

--"if Julio lets me, I want it."

There it is, I'm screwed, I thought. This Pat really has no limit.

>"then grind nice on my dick and Julio's."

I slapped her ass a few times and soon she said she was going to come, and she picked up the pace until she came and collapsed onto Beto's chest, with both our dicks still in her. I pulled my dick out of her ass so she could rest, and Beto pulled out of her pussy. Her pussy was already redder from taking so much, and she asked:

--"I want you two to come, so we can all get some rest."

Beto looked at me and I told him to go first. I'd been in her ass and even though my dick came out perfectly clean, I'd only put it in her pussy if I went and washed up first, but I wanted to stay right there. The two of them got into missionary and I knelt beside them, and said:

-"I'm going to jerk off for you, you whore."

--"that's it, babe, jerk off for your little slut while she's taking dick."

-"you filthy thing, now you want to take on three, huh?"

--"I want to, are you going to like sharing me with two more?"

-"I don't know, gorgeous. I think I'd get jealous," and I laughed, but it was true.

--"you're going to like it, delicious. Now come on your whore's face, go on."

I sped up the jerking, and Pat asked Beto:

--"come on my face too, handsome, I want a cum bath from both of you."

Beto sped up his thrusting and I paced my jerking. I felt myself right at the edge, and Beto fucked her another ten seconds and pulled his dick out, kneeling on Pat's other side in the same position as me. We both jerked fast and came almost together. We came on her face and ran our dicks over her mouth while she licked, one dick bumping against the other as we dragged them across her face. Guys, her face was washed in cum, and I was still turned on looking at Pat like that. Then we sat up and she cleaned herself off with a towel and lay back down between the two of us, complimenting our performance.

Beto called the front desk to ask for a sheet and another pillow. Pat finally went to shower and I went with her. In the shower she was happy about the fuck and said:

--"babe, you two outdid yourselves tonight, huh. So good."

-"I'm loving it too, seeing you this hot."

--"you're the best boyfriend in the world, babe. See why I can't lose you?" and she laughed and came over to kiss me.

I hugged her and said: give your face a wash, Pat, it's still covered in cum.

--"all right, delicious. I won't even complain this time."

She went to wash up and I stood there looking at that naked body that gives me so much pleasure, and said:

-"so now you want to take on three?"

--"I only said that because I was so turned on. I can't handle three."

I asked a question to get her gut-reaction answer:

-"and what if I just watched?"

--"then it's no fun. I like it when you take part."

Great answer. She'd already cleaned her face and I went to kiss her, and we had another passionate kiss with declarations of love. She finished cleaning up and we went back to bed. I was hungry and went after the bags of chips and the chocolate milk in the fridge lol. Soon the doorbell rang and they left the bed linens in the little breakfast nook. We changed the sheets, Pat lay down between the two of us and we turned off all the lights and music and went to sleep.

Right away I put my arm around Pat to mark my territory, and we snuggled up like that, until I felt Pat moving her ass -- it was Beto running his hand over her and grinding up against her. When I looked at him, he was grinning at me. He was definitely messing with me, just to wind me up. I laughed too and said:

-"the girlfriend is mine, you pushy bastard."

Pat pushed us both off her and said:

--"my loves, tonight I belong to both of you, but I want to sleep. Let's be quiet, okay?"

We laughed again in silence and settled down. I went to sleep but I needed that contact with Pat -- after all, there was a naked man on the other side. Little by little I worked my way over and we slept in each other's arms. When I woke up in the morning I didn't see Pat or Beto in the bed, and I heard their voices, but it wasn't conversation, it was sex.

Those filthy things, they woke up to fuck and didn't invite me to the party. The two of them were calling each other names good and loud, loud enough to hear from the bed, and that must be why I woke up: 'handsome,' 'big-dicked,' 'dirty girl,' 'whore,' and those catchphrases like 'fuck your whore' and 'grind on my cock.' I realized they were in the pool area, and I got out of bed and stood behind the curtain, watching the two of them without them seeing me. They were on the sex chair, almost sideways to where I was. Pat was lying on her back with her legs up and spread while Beto fucked her at that nice steady rhythm.

Was I jealous? Of course, guys, especially since it was the first time they'd had sex without my consent, but let's be honest, after the night we'd had I wasn't in any position to lecture anybody. The two of them were fucking, talking and kissing in a vigorous fuck. Pat really loves to talk, to be called names, to beg for dick while she's being fucked, and so they went at it:

--"slam that dick in my pussy, you horse."

>"I'm going to shove it in to the hilt, you whore."

--"that's it, fuck me, call me a bitch."

Beto slapped her across the face and said:

>"you bitch, you love dick, don't you?"

--"I love dick. Fuck me good with that cock."

>"you want another one in that greedy mouth?"

--"I want it, handsome. I want more dick."

Beto put his finger in her mouth and she sucked on it, looking up at him while he fucked her. Watching that fuck I already had a hard-on, and with all that talk they were getting louder, and there was no way I wasn't going to wake up, so I came out from behind the curtain and stood in the gap between the two areas. Beto was sort of facing away from me and didn't see me right off, but Pat did, and she kept looking at me while Beto fucked her. Soon he turned and saw me too. He pumped slower and slower and after about five more thrusts he stopped too, his dick buried in her pussy. My dick was giving away how turned on I was, and I had my hand on it, but I deliberately put on a face with no emotion at all, waiting to see Pat's reaction to being caught in that situation. She managed a smile and said:

--"good morning, babe."

-"good morning. What kind of shamelessness is this?" and I had to smile, and I went over to them.

Beto already stretched his arm out toward me, fist closed, for us to bump. I hit his fist and he went back to slowly pumping Pat's pussy. I kissed her on the mouth and said quietly to her, but loud enough for Beto to hear too:

-"you two are having sex behind my back now?"

--"babe, it was Beto's fault," and she laughed at him.

I just turned my face toward him with an accusing look. He laughed and said while he fucked her:

>"you know who's in charge here, right, Julio?"

There it is, that destroyed any argument Pat had. So she said:

--"we left the door open, babe."

I got it, the open door was on purpose. That didn't get them off the hook, but it was a mitigating factor. I laughed at her and said while giving her a kiss:

-"you are one dirty girl, couldn't wait to have fun on your own."

--"babe, I want you in a little while. Let me give it to Beto a bit more?"

-"all right, gorgeous, give him that pussy properly."

--"come on, Beto, fuck me good so Julio can watch."

Beto still had his dick in Pat's pussy but it had gone a bit soft. He pulled out and came around to her other side on the chair and gave her his dick to suck. She turned toward him, still lying the way she was, just lowering one leg, and sucked until his dick was hard again. Beto went back to position and started slowly fucking her, and I stood beside the two of them watching his log going in and out of Pat's pussy.

--"are you liking watching Beto fuck me, babe?"

-"I am, gorgeous, are you liking giving it to him?"

--"I'm loving it, afterward I want to come with you."

I stroked her head and brought my dick over for her to suck. Pat turned her face toward me, gave it a little suck while Beto pumped, but right after she took her mouth off, kept jerking me and said:

--"where do you want Beto to come, babe?"

I looked at her not knowing what to answer, and she added:

--"I'm going to give it to you after he comes on me. Pick where you want him to come, Julio."

-"he can come anywhere, and you take a dip in the pool."

--"no, handsome. Remember you said you were going to obey me?" (part 23)

-"yes, but I told you not to overdo it."

--"say it, babe!"

Meanwhile Beto went on pumping and letting us bicker. There's nowhere to run, guys -- either I rained on her fantasy and created an end-of-party mood, or I went along with it. And since I liked seeing her face slathered, I said:

-"he can come on your face."

--"then come on, Beto, fuck me good because I want it all on my face."

And she turned her attention back to him, and he started fucking her faster.

>"you're a little slut, Pat."

--"I am, and do you like whores?"

>"I love a filthy whore like you."

--"and you, babe, do you like seeing me be a proper little slut on Beto's dick?"

-"I like it, you bitch."

--"call me a whore, Beto. Hit me in the face."

>"you tramp, you dirty girl," and smack, he slapped her across the face.

--"that's it, hit your tramp in the face," and smack, she slapped him in the face without holding back.

Beto grabbed her by the throat like he was going to strangle her, taking his hand away to slap her face, and she said:

--"hit me, you dog, hit me, I love it."

Then Beto said he was going to come. Pat laughed at him and got down off the chair and knelt on the floor jerking him off, waiting for the cum with her tongue out. When he was about to come, he took her hand off his dick and jerked it hard himself. She had her mouth open and her tongue out, but he came on her face anyway, smearing her nose, her eye, her cheek, her mouth, and he stood there breathing hard, squeezing his dick. Pat ran her tongue over the tip of the head of his dick to taste the last bit of cum coming out, and then gave it some kisses, dragging her lips across the head.

She's rarely fucked with that much appetite, and been called that many names and still asked for more. I was turned on from having watched the fuck and jealous from seeing her treated roughly by another man, but I know she likes that. She's never turned down being called names, or being slapped. I'm the one who didn't push it too far, out of respect, but what are you supposed to do when the woman likes being treated that way in sex? All I know is she'd gotten Beto to raise the level of the game, and I couldn't be left behind -- because like it or not, there's always a comparison going on. After Beto moved his dick away, still kneeling, she laughed at me and said with her face covered in cum:

--"Julio, I'm dead, but I want to come with you."

-"let's go to bed, babe. You're down there on your knees."

I said that while holding out my hand to help her up. Beto went to the pool and we went to bed. My dick had gone a bit soft since their fuck ended, and I ground up against her and hugged her from behind, and my dick started growing again. Getting to the bed I grabbed a towel and asked her to clean up, and said:

-"you don't want me kissing you with your face covered in cum, do you?"

--"Beto kissed me, remember?" referring to the first fuck of the night.

-"yes, but Beto's crazy. Come on, suck it!" I said, cutting off the subject, and brought my dick toward her mouth, and she barely cleaned up before she started sucking.

I went down to eat her pussy and we got into a 69. Poor thing, the little opening of her pussy was already red, and more battered than usual. I sucked, pushed my tongue in, feeling the hole more open and the taste of her inner fluids that were there at the entrance because of the fuck with Beto. Soon she asked me to fuck her. We got into missionary and I started pumping and she said:

--"that's it, babe, fuck me good because I want to come on your dick."

-"then grind that pussy, you little slut."

--"babe, am I a little slut? Do you like me being a proper whore?"

-"you look like one of those street whores, with your face full of cum and your pussy red."

--"oh, Julio, my pussy can't take any more dick, you two really fucked me."

-"don't you want to be a whore? Then you've got to get properly fucked," and I slapped her across the face.

--"that's it, handsome," and she pulled me in for a kiss. Her face still had traces of Beto's cum on it, and there was no way around it. We kissed passionately, and she said: "hit me in the face."

I propped myself on the bed with just one arm, calling her a whore, a streetwalker, a dirty girl, and slapping her face with my other hand, and she egged me on, calling me a dog, a stud, and then she asked to get on all fours. That's when I really hit her -- since she'd liked suffering at Beto's hands, she was going to suffer more at mine. Gentlemen, I hit her the way the cops hit a crook, and she complained:

--"ow, babe, hit me softer."

Right then Beto came into the room in a towel and stood there watching the fuck.

-"you don't want to be a whore, now take it like a whore and grind that pussy."

But I felt bad and eased off on the aggression. I think I really did overdo it, and I went back to more normal slaps, and kept up the name-calling:

-"you're a bitch, are you?"

--"I am, babe, I'm your bitch."

-"then grind on my dick, bitch."

--"come on, my stud. Come on your whore, I'm coming."

She came and right after it was my turn. I told her to lie down and stick her ass up and I fucked her fast and pulled out, coming on her ass and her back, and I dropped down beside her, my back to Beto. He put his hand on my head, like he was congratulating me. I stretched my arm back and we bumped fists, and he said he was going to order breakfast for us. Just for the record, it was already past ten. He got up and ordered the food by phone, and sat on the edge of the bed next to Pat, and said:

>"so, little slut, did you have fun?"

--"god, I'm wrecked."

-"well, as much as you gave it up, if you were a real whore you'd be rich," I smiled at her and we gave each other a quick kiss.

Pat rolled onto her back, smearing the sheet with my cum, and leaving her little pussy there for Beto's enjoyment. He started running his hand over her belly and worked down, running it over her clit, and said:

>"I'm already in the mood to get into this little pussy again."

--"oh, Beto, I'm raw, I can't take any more."

>"I'm kidding. I arranged to go over to Fabi's place this afternoon, I've got to save my energy."

I laughed at him out of pity, and said:

-"damn, today all I want to do is sleep."

--"me too. Let's shower while we wait for the food."

In the bathroom we got romantic while we washed each other, and she complained about her hair, which was wet and there'd be no way to wash it properly, complained about her pussy burning, and to wind me up she said her ass was looser. I said:

-"that's my toy, and I'm going to want to test it this week to see if it's back to normal."

--"babe, they say it never goes back to normal," she said, teasing.

-"if it were up to me there'd be no anal with Beto. Nothing against him, but he's too thick."

--"I know, babe, it's just that I saw Fabi taking it and I wanted to too."

-"everything you see makes you want to do it too," and we laughed.

We finished the shower and went back to the room. Pat put on her panties and bra, which I thought was appropriate, since nothing else was going to happen. The food arrived, we ate and went home. I had a lot to talk about with her, and with Beto too. I had to clip a few wings, like that fuck while I was asleep, and keep Pat on a short rein so she didn't get too carried away with her fantasies, but that would be a subject for a later conversation. I needed time to prepare my arguments, because Pat was skillful and convincing when she wanted to get her way.