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  So I decided not to risk it at all. I forced myself to pull my hand away. Damn was it hard, but somehow I managed.

  Finally Rick seemed to reach the end. He looked over at me. As though he wanted to hold my gaze as he did this. As he buried himself in my fiancée one final time, and he didn’t make any noise.

  No, there was no need for him to make any noise. There was no need for a triumphant roar. There was no need for anything but that cocky stare to tell me exactly what was happening.

  He was buried in my fiancée. In my future wife. At least the woman I’d thought would be my future wife, but to be perfectly honest I wasn’t quite so sure about that now.

  How could we recover from this? How could we come back from this? She was only supposed to tease. It wasn’t supposed to go this far.

  And yet even as I thought to myself that she was only supposed to tease, at the same time I couldn’t deny how this made me feel. I couldn’t deny that my entire body was tingling with a sexual energy that was like nothing I’d ever felt before. That was so much more intense than anything, save for except maybe that magical first time Chelsey and I got together. Or that magical time so many years ago when I first discovered how to jerk off.

  Yeah, this was a moment that was not only right up there with all of those other moments, but it blew them completely and totally out of the water.

  I fought the urge to reach down and touch my cock. Though Rick looked down at it and his smile seemed to say that he knew exactly what I was thinking. That he knew how turned on I was.

  I wondered if he’d done this with other couples before. If he’d ever taken another man’s fiancée like this before.

  Knowing him, it wouldn’t surprise me that he’d been with a woman who was married or engaged to be married, or even just some other guy’s girlfriend, but I wondered if he’d ever done it while he had an audience.

  Rick burying his cock in Chelsey seemed to be all it took for her to finally go over the edge. She screamed even louder. Her whole body seemed to tense and shake and she screamed over and over, her body heaving as she took in deep breaths to continue screaming.

  And the way she was screaming seemed to be doing something for Ashley. The girl finally threw her head back and let out a wail. It was so loud that I was sure they could hear her on the other side of the house. It didn’t matter that there was a wall in the way. It didn’t matter that they were playing music loud enough that I could hear it through that wall.

  That wasn’t enough to beat out the decibel level of that sound system. Fuck!

  I found myself wondering what this meant for me.

  It was one thing to a have a fantasy of my girl getting with another guy. It was another thing entirely to have that fantasy not only play out, but play out in such a way that just about everybody in the house, our close group of friends, knew exactly what was happening in here.

  They would hear the sounds, they would know Rick went out here with my fiancée, and they would have no doubt in their minds that he was fucking her. Taking her. Making her his. Pulling one over on me.

  A shiver ran over me. I couldn’t help it. The whole situation was too overwhelming. The whole scenario was too fucking naughty.

  And I realized with a jolt that it was happening. It was all too much. I’d never come without touching myself before, but I looked down in surprise as I felt the most intense orgasm of my life washing over my body. I hadn’t even had Chelsey touching me.

  Yet there my cock was twitching, and I spurted several times as my come shot out over the floor.

  The guys were going to be pissed off about that, but I didn’t really care. No, all I cared about was the intense heat that threatened to burn me to a crisp. The intense feeling that threatened to destroy me.

  I didn’t know what any of this meant for us or our relationship, but I did know that it felt really fucking good!

  I nearly blacked out. That’s how intense we’re talking. And when I finally looked down and recovered some of my breath I was surprised to see Rick still staring at me.

  He looked down at my cock again, now deflating, but not as much as it would have after I’d had a little fun with Chelsey. No, it seemed like I was still just turned on enough that I could get about half a chub, which was saying something since I was usually completely drained after blowing a load. At least for the next twenty minutes to half-hour.

  I was ashamed. I was jealous. I’d never been more turned on in my life. I wanted to know what was going to happen next.

  Finally the three who’d been fucking each other’s brains out seemed to come down from that high. As they did Ashley pulled away and I was treated to the sight of Chelsey, her face slick with another woman’s juices.

  She finally turned and looked at me. Locked eyes with me. Licked her lips, and I’m sure she was getting a little bit of Ashley’s taste as she did. Not surprising considering she was practically covered in the other woman’s arousal.

  And then there was Rick. He pulled out, and it might be dark but I could still see his come leaking out of my fiancée’s pussy. It had obviously been a hell of a lot, and it looked like she’d been filled to the brim. I tried to conceive of that. I tried to understand what I was looking at. Another man’s semen. Pumped deep inside my fiancée. Which is the last place another man’s come should be, and yet here we were.

  There was no denying what I was staring at.

  I licked my own lips. Opened my mouth and tried to think of something to say. But I couldn’t think of anything. There were conversations that I wanted to have with Chelsey, but I figured those were the kind of conversations to have in private.

  I wasn’t sure what to make of this. I didn’t know how I felt about it. All I knew was I was still so ridiculously turned on.

  Rick looked over to Ashley. Smiled. She stood there in all her beautiful youth and glory. Her petite and toned body looked gorgeous in the small amount of light filtering from the streetlights through the blinds into the front porch.

  Rick looked to her, and then nodded over to me. Smiled again.

  “Hey Ashley, why don’t you go take care of our friend since he was nice enough to share his girl,” Rick said.

  I felt panic rising inside me. I looked at Ashley and then to Rick. She was so turned on. She was obviously still hot and bothered from everything she’d just done with Chelsey, but I wondered how Chelsey would react to the site of me with another girl.

  Even if that was a ridiculous worry considering what she’d just done with another girl. With another man. She didn’t have a pot to piss in, and yet I was still worried.

  After all, I had a sneaking suspicion that me staring at Ashley was what had started all of this trouble in the first place.

  But then Ashley was walking across the room towards me, and my vision was blocked by the beauty that was this younger woman. She stared down at me and for the first time I saw something other than annoyance in her eyes.

  No, as she looked at my cock there was definitely arousal there. I wasn’t sure if that was arousal at the sight of my dick which was rapidly getting hard again, or if it was bank shot arousal from what she’d just done with my fiancée and my friend, but whatever it was she was clearly ready to go again.

  “See? All he needs is a pretty young thing to keep him occupied,” I heard Rick say to Chelsey, and I had a feeling he knew exactly which of her insecurities he was playing on with that line.

  I wanted to say something. I tried to peer around Ashley, but I heard something that made my heart nearly Stopped. The sound of the locker to the front porch clicking and then the clear sound of the door opening. When I peered around Ashley my fiancée and Rick were gone. Into the party. And they hadn’t even had time to get dressed yet.

  What the hell was going on here? Only before I could get an answer to any of those questions Ashley got down on her knees in front of me, smiled up at me, and grabbed my dick. Leaned forward and licked the tip which got it to rise to its full glory, which was pretty
impressive even if I did say so myself.

  “Damn,” she said. “If I’d known you were packing this I might not have concentrated on your girl, but…”

  She didn’t say anything else. No, she leaned forward and swallowed my cock in one swift practiced motion. Which left me with an unobstructed view of that door to the house. Standing wide open and letting light spill into the darkness that was the front porch.

  I thought I could just make out hooting and hollering over the music as all the guys in there were suddenly treated to the sight of my naked fiancée being paraded in front of them.

  What the hell kind of monster had I created? What the hell was happening?

  I didn’t know, but then my then again I stopped caring as the feeling of Ashley’s incredible talented mouth moving along my cock took over, and for a little while I couldn’t think of much but that incredible sensation.

  I’d worry about everything else later, even if it was a hell of a huge worry.

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