The Saturday I Fucked My Girlfriend’s Friend’s Boyfriend
After the intense orgy we lived through with Carolina, her friends, her friends’ boyfriends, and me at Joaquín’s place, the group ended up closer than before. There were no jealousies, no reproaches, no weird looks the next day in class. The only one we left out of the circle was Marcos, who spent his time gossiping and telling everyone what he had seen: some of us half-naked and all of us kissing everyone because of the bottle game. Because of his big mouth, several classmates looked at us differently, or came up with questions that smelled more like morbid curiosity than actual curiosity. We didn’t care. We were fine like that.
A few days later, Sofía and Adrián asked me if we could talk alone. I said yes without asking too many questions, and we set it for the following Saturday in the room I rented a block from the university. No one would interrupt us there and, if the conversation got interesting, there was more than enough bed. They answered with a nervous smile that said more than any words.
Carolina and I were still hopelessly in love. We fucked every day, sometimes twice, almost always before leaving for class and again when we got back. We got turned on remembering what we had done at the party: other people’s hands, other people’s mouths, the new complicity. I never got tired of worshipping her body, her big firm breasts, her narrow waist, that pussy that closed around my cock as if it wanted to keep it. I fucked her in every position we could think of, though her favorite was always doggy style, with her face pressed into the pillow so the neighbors wouldn’t hear her.
One afternoon like that, while she was riding me and moving her hips in slow circles with my cock inside her, I told her about Sofía and Adrián.
“Are we going to fuck them?” she asked without stopping.
“If you want to, I’d like that,” I answered.
She half-closed her eyes and bit her lip. I know that face. It’s the one she makes when an idea turns her on more than she expected.
“I want you to shove your cock into Adrián,” she said in a low voice, almost in my ear. “All the way in. And Sofía too, if you can. Though I’m warning you, she’s tiny, maybe even the head won’t fit. You’ll hurt her.”
It threw me a little, but with Carolina I never said no. Everything would go through her head first and, once she said it out loud, it was already decided. I told her yes, that I’d try with both of them if she was there and agreed.
“Try, please,” she insisted, moving her hips faster. “You have no idea how much I’m going to like watching you fuck them. Both asses going up and down on your cock, which is mine. I want to hear them scream from pain and pleasure. I want to see you cum on their faces, like in the movies we watch. I want to see you dominate them both.”
She said it all while clenching around my pussy, trying to make us finish together, and she managed it a little while later. I never get tired of watching her come, that way she rolls her eyes back, thrusts her chest upward, the waves of contractions squeezing my cock to the last drop. My wonderful woman.
***
On Saturday we didn’t tell the rest of the group. Only Sofía and Adrián. I bought some beers so the four of us could relax, and I left the room dim, with an indirect light behind the headboard. When they arrived and saw Carolina sitting on the bed, they didn’t hide their surprise, but I told them that between the two of us we were going to help them better than I could alone. They dropped their shoulders, nodded, and accepted the beer.
They wanted to talk about what had happened at Joaquín’s place. Whether they felt weird, whether their relationship was still the same, whether what they were feeling was normal. Neither Carolina nor I are any good at therapy. Both of us are driven more by horny heat than by prudence. The healthiest thing we could think of was to tell them to let themselves go, to try things with each other and with other people, and then see whether they wanted to keep going together or look on their own for what made them feel good. And since we were at it, we proposed a swap right then and there. Three beers later, they said yes.
I took Sofía by the hand and sat her on my lap. I kissed her slowly, without rushing, while I ran my hand down her back and lowered the zipper of her dress. She was skinny, much smaller than Carolina, and under her bra her breasts barely showed. When I took the garment off, I sucked her nipples one by one, slowly, and she held my head with both hands as if afraid I would stop. She smelled like cheap perfume and something sweet I couldn’t identify.
I arranged her over my body in sixty-nine. She clung to my cock with almost clumsy desire, kissing the tip, running both hands over it before taking it all the way into her throat. She moved up and down with a nervous rhythm, still learning. For my part, Sofía’s pussy fit entirely in my open mouth. I was able to run my tongue from her clit to her asshole with no effort, over and over, holding her by the ass to pull her closer to me. She was so turned on that in two or three minutes she came in my mouth, never stopping sucking me, with a muffled moan that made me squeeze her even harder.
***
Carolina and Adrián, meanwhile, had stripped naked and were off to one side of the bed, each jerking off with their own hands, not touching each other. I lay back, put on a condom, and had Sofía climb on top. I positioned her so her ass would be in full view of the two of them. She pushed herself onto me on her own, with a little difficulty, as far as she could bear. She moaned with pleasure and a little pain, and no matter how much she tried, she never got me all the way in, she was too tight. She rested her face on my chest and started moving slowly up and down, murmuring that it felt good, that she was going to come soon. I grabbed her ass with both hands and, while she moved, I started pressing my thumb against her asshole. She was so hot that she let me push in almost the whole finger. That nearly double penetration made her cum so hard that her contractions squeezed my cock almost to the point of pain. I didn’t come, but I was close.
Carolina and Adrián had also come in their hands. My girlfriend already knew that Sofía’s body wasn’t going to turn Adrián on, not even with that frightened little-girl face and those small nipples that could turn anyone on. What did turn him on was my cock. As soon as I got out of Sofía, she leaned back against the headboard with her legs open, watching. I took the condom off and sat with my legs apart in front of Adrián. He understood right away that it was his turn.
He came over almost submissively, with a tenderness I hadn’t expected. He ran his tongue over my shaft, from base to tip, like a cat licking a bowl of milk. Then he got down on all fours so he could have my cock at mouth level and, above all, so his ass would be up in the air. While he sucked me, Carolina positioned herself behind him and started slipping her fingers into his asshole one by one. Adrián moaned with his mouth full and pushed his ass back, looking for my girlfriend to keep going. She didn’t let him touch his cock, she wanted him to hold out, not come yet.
She had him stretched out for a good while. My cock was sore from Sofía’s super-tight orgasm, so I knew I was going to take a while to come. Carolina looked at me and said, without taking her fingers out:
“He’s ready. Fuck him.”
I pulled my cock out of Adrián’s mouth, put on another condom, and got behind him. I went in with surprising ease. Inside he was hot and soft, and I started pumping while holding him by the hips, pulling him against me. I wasn’t thinking that he was Sofía’s boyfriend. I wasn’t thinking about anything. I only saw Carolina at the side, touching her clit without taking her eyes off me, smiling with that expression of absolute complicity. Adrián moaned, sobbed, but he was enjoying himself. Without anyone touching his cock, he eventually came over the sheets after a long while.
Carolina came almost at the same time, fingering herself with two fingers. Sofía had her hand between her legs; somehow her boyfriend getting fucked and enjoying a cock also turned her on.
I kept pumping until I felt I was right on the edge. I pulled out, took the condom off, and moved up to Sofía’s face. I asked her to open her mouth. She did without hesitation. I came so hard that the first spurt went down her throat and the rest landed on her face, on her lips, on her chin. I squeezed out the last drop. Then I asked her to kiss Adrián just like that. She did, and he accepted the kiss, sharing my cum between their mouths. While they kissed, I went over to Carolina and kissed her in thanks.
***
But we still weren’t done. Adrián had gotten hard again from the kiss. They started fucking, and Sofía lay back, opened her legs, and he sank into her pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist. In no time the two of them were moaning again. Carolina and I copied the position a meter away. I fucked her hard, almost violently, trying to make her moans drown out Sofía’s. We managed it. When the four of us came almost at once, Sofía’s and Carolina’s screams shook the walls of the room.
It took less than five minutes for a hard knock to sound at the door. Mrs. Mercedes, who rented me the room and lived right next door, had come to tell me off. The other three ran naked into the bathroom, dying of laughter and embarrassment, while I pulled on my pants and opened the door just a crack, enough for my face to be seen and nothing else. She had that annoyed look landladies get when they know perfectly well what’s going on and prefer not to name it.
“Whatever it was you were doing, young man, tone down the volume,” she told me without blinking. “The other tenants might be uncomfortable.”
I assured her it wouldn’t happen again and she walked off, dragging her feet.
Carolina, Sofía, and Adrián had heard everything from the bathroom. They came out in silence, towels slung on badly, and the four of us looked at each other until we broke into stifled laughter. We got dressed slowly, opened the last beer, and shared it. It was already late. When they said goodbye, they thanked us as if we had done them a favor. We walked them to the front door of the house. Mrs. Mercedes was on her porch, pretending to water the plants at eleven at night, and shot us a judge’s glare. Carolina and I went back to the room without saying a word.
We showered together, changed the sheets, and before getting into bed we kissed. The heat came back immediately. I positioned her beneath me and slid slowly into her pussy, already swollen and wet. She pulled me in with her legs, dug her heels into my back, and we started talking while we fucked.
“Did you like it?” she asked me.
“A lot. Did you?”
“More than I thought. I liked seeing you with him.”
I told her that next time I wanted to see her with Sofía. That I wanted to see her fingers inside Sofía’s pussy, helping me stretch her asshole so I could penetrate her afterward. Carolina told me yes, that she wanted to try her too. And, while we said it, we came together, mixing everything, loving each other as always.