Keeping Abreast

"You go have your fun and I don't want you to be home while you can still walk in a straight line, are we clear? You have my permission to become totally shitfaced, use it wisely," Ioana told her boyfriend Erik, who embarked on his weekly card game evening with his best buddy. Both of them knew that he did never touch anything even remotely related to alcohol, but it was their little ritual, acting as if he was going out to get drunk like a frat boy, when in reality he went to play a children's trading card game from the 90's.

Ioana had once tried her luck at a round, giving her best to follow the complex ruleset that you probably needed to grow up with to understand. After the third time Erik had used his Catapult Turtle to destroy her Gravitation Ring and therefore crushed her Junk Warrior beneath it (and there was not a single sexual innuendo in that sentence), they agreed for him to spend his Saturday night out with his best friend (who was as addicted to Magic & Wizards as Erik), while Ioana invited her best friend Katja over to watch some period dramas.

As if on cue, the doorbell rang and brought Ioana out of her thoughts. Opening the door, she was greeted by the grinning face of Katja, who was clad in a red hoodie and carried a basket full of munchies and enough chick flicks to get them through the night.

"Well, hello there, Little Red Riding Hood, what big boobs you have," Ioana joked and hugged her best friend, who returned the hug, grabbed the butt of her host and answered in a sing-song voice: ""The better to smother your big, bouncy ass-cheeks with, my dear."

They both laughed and Ioana invited her friend into the living room. They had been friends longer than they could remember and had developed some weird greeting rituals that for other people might seem strange, but for them it was just two best friends not being ashamed of who they were and how dear the other was to them.

"So, what treasures of cinematic history have you brought today?" asked Ioana, while preparing her home cinema. With Erik being a bit of a tech freak, they were always sure to have the newest devices for all your cinephilic desires. Combined with Katja's ability to "somehow" produce new movies in high quality before they are even released elsewhere (Ioana stopped asking, as she would get nothing but a cheeky grin out of her friend), they had no trouble in finding the perfect evening entertainment.

"Oh, you're gonna love this. I have an advance copy of the new 3 hours miniseries of Pride & Prejudice. It's not supposed to come out for another four months. What do you say?" Katja asked and Ioana's eyes lit up with excitement. For a moment she was speechless, but then she blurted out: "You prepare the movie, I get the wine glasses, there is no time to lose."

No sooner said than done and they both were wrapped in a cuddly blanket; sparkling wine was distributed lavishly between the two of them and they both listened to Keira Knightley's distinctive voice narrating the opening they already heard a thousand times, but which still managed to charm them.

180 drama-filled minutes later, the credits started to roll and both girls sat there in silence. Nobody really knew what to say, so they opted to stare at the screen and kept reading the cast and crew for the cinematographic work they just sat through. Katja was the first one to open her mouth, but she closed it before a sound could escape it and emptied her wineglass instead.

"That... was... AWESOME! The costumes! The music! The cinematography! If Jane Austen had known what a movie is, she would have imagined it exactly like this, I am sure of that," Ioana finally exclaimed and Katja could only concur with her: "I know, right? It was as if you read the novel and the pictures in your mind got transferred to the screen. So! Fucking! Cool!"

"But I do have two questions after all of this: Number one: Why was everyone, even Mr. Darcy, played by Keira Knightley? I understand her appeal, it just seemed a bit weird to me. And second: Why is this one empty?" Katja asked with a grin on her face and waved her empty glass towards her host. Ioana stood up, walked to the kitchen and answered in passing: "Well, I do have a theory about your first question, but let me get a new bottle of wine first, I am sure we will need it. And while I am at it, those cheese nachos in the kitchen look like they need to be devoured by us, don't you think."

Coming back from the kitchen, she was balancing a fresh bottle of wine and a huge bowl of cheese-covered nachos. Her boyfriend always told her to be careful and better take two trips, but he wasn't here, was he? Besides, even if she was a little clumsy, there was no way that she...

Unfortunately she couldn't finish that thought, as she suddenly tripped over the edge of the carpet and dropped her commodities on the floor. Thankfully the bag of nachos didn't break and miraculously neither did the bottle of wine. But the cork of the bottle did not agree with this rough treatment and with the help of the wine's pressure it flew out with high speed, almost hitting Katja in the face.

While this may sound like a crisis narrowly avoided, the wine in the bottle (now free from the constricting force of the cork) decided to enjoy his newfound freedom and proceeded to spray both Ioana and Katja, completely soaking them from head to toe.

"Oh no, oh no, oh no. Are you okay? Damn bottle, why did it have to... and now we are completely wet, and not in the good kind of ways. Curses, I'm pretty sure they build the bottles like this on purpose, so they open as soon as you drop them just a little and then they spray you top to bottom like you are in some cheap porn flick where the screenwriter doesn't know how to get the hot girls to take their clothes off. Speaking of, give me your blouse and pants, I'll put them in the laundry, they should get dry until you leave," Ioana mumbled and extended her hands towards Katja, who still tried to process how they got from being cosy and watching Keira Knightley seducing herself, to them being soaked in wine. Resigning herself to her fate, she threw off her blouse and stepped out of her Daisy Dukes, exposing her black lace underwear.

Ioana whistled approvingly, collected her friend's wet clothing and threw it in the laundry with her own shirt and hotpants. Coming back to the living room still dressed in her equally black lace underwear, Ioana elicited a raised eyebrow from her visitor. Having herself spread across the couch, Katja asked her host: "Not that it concerns me, but are you always wearing lingerie when watching period drama in case Mr. Darcy unexpectedly crawls out of the TV and wants to show you his big pride without prejudice? I mean, I do that, I just thought I would be the only one."

That was a sentence you don't hear every day, but with Katja you needed to expect explanations like this on a regular basis. Sitting down on the couch next to her friend, she shook her head: "That... does sound tempting, but I am afraid my reason is a bit more mundane than yours. Regular underwear is just so uncomfortable, that's why I decided to wear as much silky-soft lingerie as possible. Erik certainly doesn't mind and I hope you have no problem with me modelling my frillies in front of you for now?

"By any means, do what makes you happy. Your house, your underwear, your rules. If I could decide what people needed to wear, everybody would be clad in sexy lingerie, anytime and anywhere. Mhh, can you imagine that, everywhere you go there are only panties, bras, corsets, stockings... and not only the women, but the men too. Not the children though, that would be creepy. They get to wear normal clothing. Or need to stay inside, not sure about that one, I guess we need to figure that one out as we go. But I think this could work very well, whatcha think?" Katja started rambling and Ioana playfully rolled her eyes. Her friend had the tendency to make these really weird scenarios that probably made sense in her head but to other people... less so. If this happened it was easier to just go along with her wild theories until Katja found another topic.

"But there is one thing, I want to talk to you about. We are at this age now when our libido spikes, while in the meantime our male partners can't keep up, that's just how human biology works. But I know this guru who might be able to help Erik, he has this whole palm-healing thing going on. But not in a gay way of touching genitals, it's a more holistic procedure. What I wanted to say is, do no buy any pills from the internet, one of my exes tried that and his dick turned a really weird undiscovered colour. He even got to name it, though he said it's nothing he would recommend, said his pee tastes like ginger ale now. So just you know, there are other ways to help your boyfriend, if he can't get it up in the bedroom," Katja told the wide-eyed Ioana, who was very confused about this sudden outburst of her friend? How did she get from being soaked in wine to giving her tips about her love life? Which by the way was awesome, she had no idea from where her friend got the preposterous idea, that her boyfriend had any trouble in pleasing her.

"Girl, you lost me somehow. I know you just want to help, but there is everything alright with Erik and me. What gave you the impression that he needed help in the downstairs department?" she therefore asked, prompting her friend to lower her gaze and starting to mumble: "You see, when you went down to the laundry room, I got a little bit bored and started rummaging around in your stuff. Did you know that your massage oil expired three years ago? Just thought you should know it. Anyway, I found this inconspicuous box under the couch, fittingly labelled "Fun Times" and I thought I was in the mood for some fun. I really didn't know this is where you are storing your sex toys, or else I wouldn't have looked. You got a nice collection, this glow-in-the-dark dildo in the shape of an Alaskan Bull Worm looks really like it could get the job done, you wanna trade it for my barely-used platypus-buttplug? But then I saw this one specific piece of equipment, and I realized..."

Only then did Ioana see the pink strap-on that was lying on the couch next to Katja. But before she could explain the usage of this specific tool, her friend was already continuing her speech: "Of course, this is nothing to be ashamed about, a lot of men are having trouble keeping their dick hard enough to penetrate, having him use a little helper so you get pleasure as well is totally natural. I am just worried that at one point this will be not enough for you and you pressure him into swallowing some nasty stuff from the internet. Please promise me that you won't let it come that far."

Ioana started to laugh, eliciting a raised eyebrow from her friend. Erectile dysfunction was of course a serious problem, but it was interesting how Katja had all the pieces of the puzzle in front of her and still came to the completely wrong conclusion. Between bursts of laughter, she finally managed to answer: "So... you think that Erik can't get it up anymore and he needs this toy to fulfil his natural obligations? Just so I understood it correctly?"

"Yes, and I am not happy that you are not taking this seriously. Didn't you listen about the horror stories I just told you? I don't want this to happen to you guys as well and... STOP LAUGHING!" Katja demanded and Ioana finally suppressed her chuckling. It was a bit mean to make fun of her friend, but this whole situation...

"Ok, so let me tell you, you definitely got something wrong here. My boyfriend's dick is 100% functional, I can attest to that. Of course he loses a bit of his hardness after the fourth round, but this is to be expected I'd say. And while it is really cute that you care about us, I can assure you that in this case your worries are misplaced," she explained, but the question mark on her friend's only seemed to be getting bigger: "Then... why do you have... I don't understand..."

While this whole ordeal was fun, Ioana decided to finally spill the beans behind the true purpose of the pink toy: "You see, it is not Erik, that is using this toy on me. We tried it once for a round of double penetration, but the angle was just too weird. No, this tool is for ME to use on HIM." After her friend still didn't seem to get the point, she added: "I fuck him up the ass with it."

Katja covered her mouth and her eyes seemed to be getting even bigger. You could almost see the gears working in her head, trying to make sense of this new information. Failing at this, she began to stutter: "Butbutbut... that is not how... why would he... is Erik gay?"

A frown appeared on Ioana's face; this was definitely not the reaction she had expected. Now it was important to tread carefully, not that this talk escalated and they both learned something about the other person they really didn't know about: "No, you got it all wrong, ever heard of the prostate? It is similar to the female g-spot, but located in a guy's anus and if you caress it right you can make him explode without even touching his penis. And with this handy tool I am wearing the pants in the bedroom. Figuratively of course, the idea is that nobody is wearing pants."

Katja looked like she still wasn't 100% convinced. Eying the pink strap-on, then back to Ioana and back to the toy. Finally her host couldn't take the silence anymore and said: "Alright, I see we are not getting anywhere with that. What do you want me to do, wear it myself so you can get a better look at it?"

Of course she was joking, but considering the frantic nodding of her friend that part seemed to be lost on her. So not one to easily back out, she stripped off her panties (and bra, while she was at it) and tightened the straps of the toy around her hips. Looking up after she finished, she realized that Katja had dropped her underwear as well, sitting cross-legged in front of her as naked as the day she was born. Seeing the confused look on Ioana's face, she said: "I just thought you would feel weird being the only one naked in the room, so I got naked as well. Sorry, did I make it weird? Definitely not what I had in mind, want me to get dressed again?"

But Ioana only shook her head, a smile crooking upon her face: "Girl, this evening is already weird enough, us both being naked won't make a big difference I'd say. So by all means, do as you please. Two slightly drunk nude girls, one of them wearing a strap-on, I have seen enough naughty movies to know where this is going. Anyway, you wanted to see my fake cock in all its glory and here it is."

Ioana stood in front of the couch where her friend was sitting, hands on her hips and almost imperceptibly swaying her pelvis right to left, giving the strap-on a quite hypnotic movement. And as if on cue, she could see the eyes of her friend following the movements of the toy, utterly fascinated by its motions. Katja almost started to drool a little bit and only with every ounce of her body concentrating she managed to blurt out: "It's... so... fascinating. I want to... can I... please?"

Her friend laughed; this was starting to get interesting. Giving her toy another little wiggle, she smirkingly said: "You know what they always say in those kinds of movies: It ain't gonna suck itself, so why don't you get to it?

She was of course joking again, but sarcasm was always lost on her friend. So to her surprise, Katja suddenly leaped off the couch into a kneeling position in front of Ioana and swallowed the whole cock in one fluid motion. Ioana was caught off guard from this sudden assault and almost fell over backwards, so she had to grab something to keep her balance. With Katja's head being the only thing in reach, her hands clamped around her friends scalp to stop herself from tripping. This had the added effect of forcing Katja to swallow the strap-on even deeper, eliciting some gargling sounds from her throat.

"Oh god, I'm so sorry, are you okay, can you breathe?" Ioana asked and moved her hips backwards to retract the toy from her friend's throat. At least that's what she tried to do, because as soon as she started moving away from Katja's head, she felt a pair of hands on her ass-cheeks, locking her tightly in place and preventing her from giving her friend more space.

Slightly shaking her head, Katja indicated for Ioana to stay in position and intensified her sucking on the strap-on, as if it was a stubborn lollipop hellbent on preventing her from reaching the piece of gum in the middle. Ioana gave a light shrug and started moving her hips again, but this time not to give her friend more room to breathe, but instead to more realistically simulate receiving oral sex as somebody with a real penis would do.

Looking down to her kneeling friend, she saw that Katja had her left hand still holding her friend's ass-cheeks, while her right hand was buried between her own legs, rubbing her clit in a circular motion. Ioana did not completely understand how, but somehow this whole ordeal seemed to be a huge turn-on for her friend, who suddenly made a small leap forward with her head, swallowing the until now uncovered part of the strap-on in one big gulp. Thinking this would be the end of their little game, Ioana patted her friend's hat, signalling what a good job she had done.

But Katja was far from done. Instead of retreating her head and giving herself the necessary space to breathe, she just stayed in place, blocking her own windpipe in the process. Suddenly the fingers of her right hand stopped her assault on her own pussy and instead joined her left hand in pressing Ioana's ass-cheeks (and by extension the strap-on still lodged in her throat) even further in her face.

Staying in this position for a few more seconds, Ioana saw her friend's face starting to turn blue from the lack of oxygen, but if there was one thing she knew, then the fact that if Katja had made up her mind with something, it was impossible for anything to stop her from achieving it. With no idea what her friend was aiming at, Ioana just grinned, locked her hands between her friend's head, somehow managing to thrust even more of the strap-on down Katja's throat and whispered into her ear: "Aren't you a good little slut, taking my cock like a bitch in heat."

She had no idea where this sentence had come from, but the effect it had on Katja was substantial. The kneeling girl's eyes rolled back in her head and her whole body started to shake, finally releasing the fake cock from her throat. What came next was a mixture between an oxygen-deprived girl finally getting air again and that same girl trying to scream out her lungs in ecstasy, lasting for almost a whole minute.

After Katja finally came down from her high, Ioana looked at her quizzically: "Did... did you just cum from sucking my strap-on and a lack of oxygen? You definitely weren't touching yourself, I checked. Is everything alright with you, I am pretty sure this cannot be healthy."

Her friend finally started breathing normally again and a huge grin appeared on her face. Giving her still shaking pussy a few smacks, she told Ioana: "Yep, it's called autoerotic asphyxiation. Super dangerous if you don't know what you're doing, still kinda dangerous if you do. It has something to do with the part of your brain being responsible for pleasure also being active when your life is in danger, so it kinda confuses those two things and gets you off. Or something like that, I'm not a scientist."

"Girl, you are crazy. And not in a bad way, you are just something else. But I'm afraid I have to kick you out now, my pussy is in dire need of some... handywork," Ioana said to her friend and removed the strap-on from her hips. But Katja was not in the mood for games, she had tasted blood and was out for more.

With a big leap she tackled her friend, who fell backwards onto the couch. Taking position between Ioana's legs, she dove into the pussy being involuntarily presented to her and started with some long licks up and down to warm it up. Not that this was needed, due to the whole situation being this sexually charged, Ioana was already leaking pussy juice.

"Ui, wow, what are... please be... wowowow, how do you... URGH!" Ioana moaned as her nether region was expertly caressed by her best friend's tongue. Mixing long strokes of her tongue with targeted attacks on Ioana's clit, Katja slowly but steadily brought her friend closer and closer to an explosive orgasm.

"Let me put it like this, this is not the first carpet I am munching, all those years at university I did not spend studying," Katja explained during a short break, after she had inserted two fingers in her friend's pussy and used the good old come-hither-motion, penetrating her with a speed that would make even Bruce Lee dizzy.

"Keep it up, keep it up, I am almost there. Just... a bit... more..." Ioana moaned between clenched teeth, but just as she prepared to explode with pleasure, Katja suddenly retracted her fingers, leaving her friend on the edge of orgasm. Seeing the puzzled face on Ioana's face, Katja smirked and explained: "I don't want you to pop just yet, there is this thing I have heard about, that I want to try out with you."

Having said that, Katja moved into position on top of her friend and gave Ioana a long and sensual kiss. But this was not a friendly peck on the cheek among friends, neither was it a lover's kiss to show affection. No, it was clear for everybody that this was a symbol of two horny ladies that were out for pleasure and would stop at almost nothing to get it. Their tongues were invading each other's mouths, while their hands were busy kneading their breasts, pinching their nipples and caressing their ass-cheeks.

After a few moments, Katja changed positions again, lifting up Ioana's right leg and taking a seat on the other one. Ioana followed her friend's movements curiously, not sure where she was going, but assured that it would lead to something fun. Katja then pressed her pelvis against Ioana's and started rubbing their wet pussies together.

Ioana opened her mouth, but no word came out. Having her pussy rubbed this way felt strange, but hugely arousing. She felt her clit touching Katja's, whose face was contorted in pleasure as well. The feeling was so different from either penetration or the touch of her vibrator on her clit, it was as if her partner's body itself was vibrating and radiating pleasure.

Their breathing was getting heavier again and their movements became erratic, as they slowly edged closer to that plateau of pleasure. It was obvious that Katja was holding back her own orgasm so they could explode together at the same time, so she was suckling on her friend's big breasts to get her closer and closer to orgasm.

But it was as if something was missing for Ioana, that last step towards salvation seemed to be out of reach for her. Frantically increasing the pace of their rubbing, it was clear that something was not right. With a loud sigh she retreated from the scissor-like position they were in and sat next to her friend who put her arm around Ioana's shoulder.

Smiling at her friend's gesture of affection, Ioana started to explain how she felt: "I don't know what's wrong with me, normally I have no problem with reaching an orgasm, but somehow... I think I need a real dick now to get the job done."

"I think this is my cue to say something profound.......... I got nothing, sorry," a voice from the doorway suddenly said and the two girls leaped up. The voice belonged to no other than Ioana's boyfriend Erik and a quick glance at the time told her that it was already pretty late and his game session was probably over.

Glancing to her friend, who quickly nodded upon her unspoken question and they both advanced on the confused looking guy. Both were still as naked as the day they were born, their bodies glistening with sweat and with their big breasts dangling with every step they looked like they just escaped a porn flick.

"Well, as I just said to my dear friend, your lady is in dire need of some good dicking. And since you are the only male around, we figure it is your biological duty to help me out. What do you say?" Ioana asked her boyfriend, but neither she nor Katja waited for an answer. Instead they started to strip their unsuspecting prey, whose weak protests were ignored until he was as naked as them. His cock was already standing at half-mast, no wonder considering the sight of four perfectly sized breasts (and the two girls attached to them), that were teasing him relentlessly.

"Now look at this, my dear friend, what do we have here? I believe this is a tasty dick in need of some sucking, don't you agree?" Ioana playfully asked Katja, who didn't waste any time in licking the now fully hardened shaft. Her friend gladly joined her and together they licked, kissed and sucked on Erik's cock until the poor man's knees almost gave way.

Being overwhelmed by this sensation, Erik actually tripped backwards where he was luckily caught by the big couch in the middle of the room. The two naughty vixens did not lose any time and kneeled on either side of Erik, shaking their boobs in his direction and continued to entice him.

"You know how you love to fuck my big tits and giving them a nice creamy load after you cannot take the pleasure anymore? I believe there is one way to up the ante on that one. Katja, would you kindly lend me a hand? Or better yet, a boob?" Ioana snickered and together they engulfed the adamantine cock with their tits, forming a deep valley of cleavage of which there was no return. Not that Erik had any intention of leaving, as a certified tit-man he was pretty sure he had died on the way home and this was the first stage of heaven. He wondered what the rest of the afterlife had in store for him.

"I gotta say, you were right on the tasty part, his cock tastes delicious," Katja exclaimed after she had given Erik's cock a French kiss, before she continued to engulf it in their combined titflesh. Their combined assault on his dick had Erik fighting not to cum, but he knew that if they continued their efforts for a bit more, it would be a losing battle.

When his cock was this close to erupting and he already prepared himself to shower both of the girls with his cum, they both almost simultaneously removed their breasts from his member, leaving him throbbing in the air and desperate for that missing piece of friction. Noticing the questioning look on his face, Ioana explained: "I know, you wanted to cum and coat our big boobies with your hot cum, but where would be the fun in that? Well, I know where it would be for you, but there are so many other opportunities to explore. Did you know that our dear Katja here has basically no gag reflex to speak of? Isn't that an interesting..."

Ioana was not able to finish her sentence. She wasn't exactly sure what happened in the next ten seconds, she just saw a whirlwind of flesh jumping up from the couch, grabbing her friend and positioning her with her head over the edge of the couch, only to start jackhammering her throat with an intensity that would make every construction worker jealous. At first Ioana tried to stop her boyfriend from what essentially was mouth-raping her best friend, but then she saw that glowing spark in Katja's eyes and she knew that this was exactly what she needed.

Not one to be idle in this situation, Ioana got on her knees behind her boyfriend giving her best friend the facefuck of a lifetime and kissed Katja sensually on her forehead. The whole situation was so surreal, but this little gesture somehow made them both feel warm and secure. But Ioana had one more ace up her sleeve and with a wink she mouthed to her friend: "Watch this."

Under the watchful eyes of Katja, Ioana's face disappeared between the muscled ass-cheeks of her boyfriend and slowly began licking his anus. Erik only shortly stopped the abuse of Katja's throat to get used to this new intruder, before he resumed the facefuck with renewed strength. His victim now had a front row seat to not only his dick sliding in and out of her throat, but also to his girlfriend's tongue dipping in and out of his asshole. Never before had she seen such depravity in real life and never had she thought she would ever be part of it.

Ioana on the other hand enjoyed the pleasure she could provide for her boyfriend. Anilingus had been a part of their bedroom routine for quite some time now and they both enjoyed having each other's tongue probing that very special place. She really loved it, when Erik dug deep into her hole while a vibrator was buzzing on her clit, whereas her boyfriend quickly shot his load when she gave him a rim job mixed with a reach-around.

But the big problem they both had was the logistics of having their genitals "properly" stimulated, while their asshole was being invaded. Sure, a finger on the prostate coupled with a handjob was awesome, as was the good old "one in the pink, one in the stink" technique, but with two areas to concentrate on, it was always difficult to focus on both of them equally. Now that Katja had generously provided her throat to accept Erik's cock, Ioana could focus on his backdoor and the many ways she could pleasure it. Speaking of...

She retreated her tongue and looked around, spying the discarded strap-on on the floor. With a few quick motions she fastened it around her waist again and coated it with a generous amount of lube from a bottle they had stored in case of a lube emergency. "Always be prepared for things to come" is what her old scout leader used to say to her. Not sure if she had anal sex in mind with that, but in this case, it was more than fitting. And there was definitely some fitting that needed to be done.

Lining up the strap-on with her boyfriend's hole, she slowly inserted the tip. Erik instantly stopped his rough treatment of Katja's throat, who used the break to observe this new turn of events, which took place just a few centimetres above her head. Carefully Ioana put more and more of her fake cock into her boyfriend's ass, who gradually got used to the intruder and started to slowly pick up the thrusting into Katja's mouth again. Yes, this did definitely answer his question about the different levels of the afterlife that was plaguing him just a few minutes before.

When Ioana realized, that her boyfriend had gotten used to the butt invader, she steadily increased the paced of her fucking. It wasn't long until they had found a rhythm and while she was pounding his ass at a breakneck speed, he was thrusting Katja's throat at the same pace. Holding him by his steadily moving hips for support, she gave his neck a light kiss, eliciting a loud moan from him.

While this may sound like only one person of the trio got any real pleasure out of this ordeal, nothing could be further from the truth. But while Ioana only revelled in the pleasure she could give her boyfriend, Katja was on a whole different level. Somehow the fact that she was used as nothing but a living fleshlight really got her juices flowing. The added intensity of having her windpipe blocked 90% of the time only increased her steadily growing pleasure. But the real icing on the cake was the lewd display of seeing her face-abuser getting drilled by her best friend, whose round breasts were bouncing with every single thrust.

"GLBRGHLBBL," she gargled through the cock in her mouth and her whole body started to get rigid in another hands-free orgasm. As an added effect, her throat tightened around Erik's dick and intensified the massage it had gotten in the last minutes. This proved to be too much for its owner and with a loud groan he dumped his load in the inviting hole in front of him. Witnessing her boyfriend's orgasm, she did not slow down on her fucking, quite the opposite. Intensifying the assault on Erik's wanton hole, it was as if it was her stated goal to milk out every last drop of her boyfriend's balls, who continued to unload in her best friend's throat in a seemingly unending torrent of jizz, pumping her stomach full of his salty load. Luckily Katja's instinctively managed to swallow all of it, in spite of her whole body working on autopilot after the earth-shattering orgasm she just experienced.

Slowly she came back to her senses, her throat being free of Erik's cock, which lay now resting on her face, slowly losing its hardness. Looking up to Ioana, whose strap-on was still buried to the hilt in her boyfriend's ass, she wearily said: "Well, I guess this party is over, that was quite an amount of cum your boyfriend gave me to swallow."

"Who said anything about it being over? This party is just getting started" Ioana exclaimed and smiled at her friend, who was still lodged under the thick cock of Erik. Katja furrowed her brow, then said to Ioana: "No offense, but I am pretty convinced that your boyfriend needs a bit of time to recharge. That is, if you want to go another round with me and we let him watch, he will probably recover quicker, if you know what I mean."

"Tempting, but I have a better idea. See the angle of the strap-on and how it is almost horizontally inserted? This is the best position for a prolonged fucking session, it gives an adequate amount of pleasure without any chafing. But watch what happens if I do THIS!" Ioana exclaimed and tilted her pelvis slightly downwards. Almost instantly the fat cock still lying on Katja's face regained its hardness and after only a few seconds Erik possessed a hard erection that would be the envy of every teenager.

Seeing this quick transformation first hand, Katja's mouth stood agape. She had been with a few partners that could regain their erection after a few minutes of recuperation, but getting hard again at the literal push of a button was some next level shit. Making questioning eye contact with Ioana, her friend started to explain: "After experimenting a bit with the strap-on, we found out that Erik has some kind of super-sensitive prostate. Not only can I make him cum without any penile stimulation, if I angle my fake cock right and hit his prostate at the correct spot, I can make it basically impossible for him to lose his erection. Very handy for a marathon fuck-session, when a handjob-supported blowjob cannot get the job done completely."

Katja looked at the pulsating cock again and Ioana could see the lust in her eyes flaming up again. With one swift motion Katja crawled up from beneath Erik and put herself in a doggystyle position in front of him. Looking back at her best friend's boyfriend, she slapped her ass, giving it a nice jiggle and exclaimed: "Then prove to me that all the stories your girl told me were not exaggerated. Give it to me nice and hard, I am waiting."

Erik looked to Ioana, this time at least asking for permission to fuck her best friend. But Ioana gently shook her head, while taking off the strap-on and discarding it to the floor. Not that she had any problems sharing this magnificent cock that was gifted to her with her best friend, but unfortunately there was this unresolved issue of her by now very neglected cunt. Seeing Katja being rocked by multiple orgasms, coupled with Erik's generous amount of cum being delivered into the girl's throat had done nothing to quench the fire that was burning in her nether region.

"I'm sorry, but while I am sure we will find more opportunities for you to feel my boyfriend's splendid cock in all your orifices, I have to call dibs on him this time. You have no idea how arousing it was to see him abusing your throat while you got off on it as well. So I hope you can forgive me, but I need a good dicking right now," Ioana told both of them and gave her boyfriend a long, sensual kiss. Erik definitely did not seem to mind that he was missing out on fucking Katja, for he could never get tired of his girlfriend's tight pussy.

Reciprocating the sloppy kiss, Erik gave his girlfriend a long hug, before he threw her on the couch while laying on top of her. Slowly showering her neck with kisses as well, he started kneading her big tits with his left hand, whereas his right hand found its way between her legs, where it was welcomed by the glorious wetness of Ioana's pussy. Giving her clit a few rubs to be sure, the randy look his girlfriend gave him convinced him that the time for a long foreplay was definitely over. Lifting his pelvis to bring his cock in position, he then slammed downwards and inserted his long rod in one swift motion to the hilt in Ioana's pussy. While she would normally scold him for such an insensitive thrust, this roughness was exactly what she needed right now.

Sliding her legs around his back, she made him penetrate her even deeper, while slowing down the speeds of his jackhammering thrusts a bit more. She didn't buy the whole "It's not a sprint, it's a marathon"-nonsense, but she had an idea how to make this romp even more exotic and for that she would need him to slow down a bit. Waiting for a moment when he was nibbling on her earlobe and was therefore adequately distracted, she locked eyes with Katja, who had seized the opportunity and was sitting in the big plush chair opposed to the couch, her hands busy flickering her clit while watching this lewd act of display in front of her.

Having gained her friend's attention, Ioana gently nudged her head, pointing to the discarded strap-on, which was still lying on the floor. A bit confused at first, Katja finally seemed to understand what her friend had in mind. Mouthing a "You want me to..." and nudging towards Erik, who was still busy fucking his girlfriend's brains out. Getting a silent nod from Ioana, Katja geared up with the strap-on and got herself into position behind Erik, who was still none the wiser.

"Darling, you know I love you and our sex life is absolutely amazing. But there is one thing I could not provide you with until now, so I hope you will enjoy this as much as I think you will," Ioana told her boyfriend, who momentarily stopped his powerful thrusts to give his girlfriend a questioning look. His confusion only lasted shortly, as he felt the tip of the strap-on slowly demanding entry into his backdoor. Turning his head, they were both greeted by a grinning Katja, who somehow looked like Christmas and Easter would fall on her birthday this year.

"Didn't expect this, did you? You thought you could just face-fuck me as you please, then dump your load in my throat and go on to fuck your girlfriend? I guess you counted your chickens before they hatched, because now I have the cock and I do the fucking. How does it feel to have your hole violated by a big cock, huh? But I bet you like this, you get off on getting your ass fucked by your girlfriend's best friend, while your cock is being milked by her pussy. Tell me, do you like that?" Katja talked herself into a rage and increased the pace of her movements. Erik and Ioana looked at each other, a confused look on their faces, then they both shrugged and he continued to fuck her, now with the added difficulty of balancing out the movement of his cock into her pussy with the movement of Katja's strap-on into his ass.

"Too shy to say anything, are you? Don't worry, your secret is safe with me, as long as you keep being my little butt-slave and let me pound this gorgeous ass of yours whenever I want. Mhh yes, you would like that, right? I could come over every day after work, pound your ass for a few hours and then leave you in a puddle of your own jizz. Oh, if only my mom could see me right now, how is that for smashing the patriarchy? TAKE! MY! FUCKING! COCK!" Katja continued and punctuated her word with a hard thrust on every syllable. Neither Erik nor Ioana felt the need to answer to any of her weird ramblings, so he just concentrated on trying to give his girlfriend the fuck of a lifetime. Ioana on the other hand felt every thrust her boyfriend received through his increased pace.

It was obvious that Erik could not withstand much more of this treatment, the milking of his cock coupled with the pounding on his prostate really took a toll on his stamina. Thankfully Ioana didn't take much longer to reach her climax as well, the whole situation was just too arousing for her. How often do you feel the love of your life's cock balls deep in your pussy, while you can watch your best friend taking him from behind at the same time?

Slowly but surely she could feel her orgasm rise up from the middle of her body. Locking eyes with her boyfriend, she could see the beads of sweat forming on his forehead and how he struggled to hold back exploding into her. When she realized that she was only mere moments from exploding, she smiled at her boyfriend and mouthed the words: "I love you."

This declaration of love was the last straw it took for Erik to lose his control and with a loud scream he emptied his pulsating balls into his girlfriend's tight hole. Feeling his hot load filling up her insides also took Ioana over the edge and she joined her boyfriend in an earth-shattering orgasm. Katja yelled something unintelligible in the background, but the two lovers were too busy showing their love for each other to give any thought to her.

After a few minutes of panting and gasping for air, the three finally dislodged themselves from each other. Sitting next to each other, they all took the time to reflect on what just happened between them. What do you say after a fuck-fest like this, it was not like they had any experience or a manual what the proper etiquette for this situation entails.

Ioana was staring straight ahead, had this been a mistake? Would the future be weird between her and Katja? What about between her and Erik? Could this be a strain on their relationship or would they come out of this experience strengthened?

Her boyfriend on the other hand didn't share Ioana's thoughts and worries. He actually didn't think about it that much at all, he just had awesome sex with two beautiful women and something told him that it was definitely not the last time. Sure, it was a bit different than in those movies, but the end result was definitely amazing.

If Katja had any lingering doubts about what just happened, her face definitely didn't show it. Absent-mindedly she started stroking the strap-on she was still wearing, almost as if on instinct. Up, down, up, down, it didn't matter to her that it was a fake phallus and she was not feeling anything, she kept stroking it, up and down, up and down.

"So... now what?" Ioana finally broke the silence between the three of them and woke Erik and Katja from her trance. Erik scratched his balls, the universal sign of indicating that he would sit this conversation out and just agree with the results, no matter what they would be.

"While I would love to go for another round, I think I speak for all of us when I say that a little break would be most welcoming now. I think I have exactly the thing we need right now," said Katja and dove into her bag, which she had picked up from the floor. After a bit of rummaging, she fished out a DVD with the handwritten title "Pride, Prejudice and Pornography" out of it. Seeing the confused looks on her friend's face, she explained: "I'm not supposed to show this to anyone yet, but I think with you guys it should be ok. It's the adult-only version of the story, where Mr. D meets Lezzie at an orgy and they both fall in love, even though their different sexualities make it impossible for them to be together. But you know what they say, it is a truth universally acknowledged, that a single man in possession of big balls must be in want of a tight hole to drain them, so in the end... no, I'm not gonna spoil it, want to watch it?"

"That sounds like fun, but I need to know one thing first!" Ioana demanded with an unusual harshness to her voice. Katja stopped on her way to the DVD-player and turned around, even Erik looked at his girlfriend out of the corner of his eye with a worried look on his face. Would the fun evening now take a darker turn and their regrets come to the surface, hellbent on destroying their relationship? But Ioana's face turned into a smile and with a chuckle in her voice she asked: "Is it starring Keira Knightley?"