5 way split

Jodie searched through the crowded dance floor for Lauren as her thoughts kept attacking her. Why had she said something so stupid? 'I know I love Eric but... we're not getting married any time so-at all!' a smile crawled across her face despite herself as she pictured Eric in a tuxedo. 'Ugh stupid brain.' Jordan had never considered marriage before, frankly he never thought he would be alive this long but now she was more alive than ever and something inside her had changed without her knowing. Lauren found Jodie amidst the crowd and yelled, "Jodie!" Lauren pulled her onto the dance floor with her infectious smile Jodie immediately lost herself in dancing with her sister.

Eric watched while Jodie danced with his sister and tried to understand why Jodie had run off. He was sure he hadn't said anything wrong this time. It dawned on him as he replayed their conversation in his mind. Did Jodie want to get married? Why else would she freak out? He knew from past experiences girls would drop hints about moving their relationship to the next level but then why did she run?

Jodie watched while Marcus sat two glasses on the bar, still mentally kicking herself for her mental slip. "Alright these oughta put hair on your chest…" Marcus paused when he saw the confused and disgusted look on their faces, "I just meant they're pretty strong." He finished.

"Anyway" Lauren laughed while Marcus walked away to find Eric understanding they needed some girl talk. "So what's up?"

Jodie shrugged, "We were talking and having fun and, like, for some reason I brought up us getting married, like an idiot."

"What's wrong with that? You love him. We could be real sisters then." Lauren smiled.

"It's just... we've...it's like, messed up cuz we're, like, in a good place sort of. Kinda. I...I guess. I never really thought about marriage before."

Lauren nodded sympathetically, assuming that Jodie must not know about the ring she had found or that Eric had been thinking about marrying her. "I think my brother would surprise you just how much he loves you."

Jodie shrugged, "I guess." Eric had a history of thinking any girl who slept with him more than once was "the one" but as Jordan he was an outsider and able to see Eric moving way too fast, so far she had been the one to progress their relationship any further. She didn’t want to move too fast and end their relationship, she wanted it to last as long as possible.

Jodie immediately downed her drink like a shot. "Hey slow down, you're not as young as you used to be." She laughed, picking up her glass.

"I'm,like, not that much older than you. I could totes drink you under the... the thing." She waved her hand drunkenly, the simple word slipping her mind for a moment as the alcohol hit her much quicker than they had before. "Table." She giggled at nothing.

"That sounds like a challenge to me, girly."

“If you got the guts little sister.” Jodie smirked.

After way too many shots Lauren was declared the winner when Jodie had been declared unable to continue due to technical pass out. Unknown to Jodie her new medicines came with a change in metabolism, making every drink at least four times stronger than when she had been male and heavier than she was now. In short, she was a lightweight.

Tiffany bounded back, throwing her arm around Jodie smelling entirely of sweat and sex. "Hi bestie." She giggled.

"I, like, thought you left to..." Jodie swallowed, it was difficult and downright painful as her erection tried to force itself free of her tucked prison. Eric pushed the bottle of water into Jodie’s hand trying to sober her up before he brought her home.

"We only got to the car, like, before we just totally couldn't, like, resist and had sex right there in the car." Bob blushed when Tiffany so bluntly answered Jodie, "he only did twice though. If I was in the mood to share tonight and you weren't already, like, dating someone, I'd ask you guys to join us later. Robert is just incredible in bed." Jodie blushed bright red, the thought of sex with Tiffany had never left her mind even as they grew closer as friends. "Sorry." Tiffany said to Eric with a sympathetic smile. She would have been all over Eric even a year ago but that was before her and Bob made it official. And she knew from past experiences that convincing two men to have a three-way was difficult on a good day.

"It's alright." Eric laughed. Tiffany was definitely a bombshell and the thought of sex with her and Jodie did definitely cause himself to need adjustment.

"How often do you guys...share?" Lauren asked curiously, noting that Tiffany had said in the mood, so she must've shared in the past.

"I'd share with you too." Tiffany winked, "No need to be coy." It was Lauren's turn to blush. Marcus seemed to be unbothered by the notion of his new girlfriend with a walking sex pot.

Tiffany was still lost in her drunken lust, her hand slipped under the table sometime during the discussion. Her manicured hand inched ever closer to his growing bulge. "Robert?" Bob had been doing his best to focus on drinking his ten dollar beer "do you think you can handle the three of us?" Bob turned in time as he spat and choked out his beer. Tiffany giggled and kissed his cheek while he continued to gasp for air. She loved teasing him. To be able to make a normally distinguished and kind gentleman like her Robert into a drooling teenager somehow filled her with an intoxicating pleasure she couldn't fully describe.

"So did anyone catch the game last night?" Bob desperately tried to change the subject.

"What game?" Eric asked with a smirk.

"Any game!"

Soon the subject of sex changed to various topics interspersed with one or all couples taking to the dance floor when a song came on they wanted to dance to. Jodie had managed to drag Eric out onto the dance floor still intoxicated, still aroused by Tiffany's offer, Jodie couldn't help but grind upon Eric to the more sensual music as she had seen many girls do in the past. The thought of her and Tiffany and Eric never far from her mind. She could feel Eric's cock stiffen in his pants as she gyrated her butt into his hips imagining the different pornographic scenarios the three could get into. Feeling Eric's hands on her hips she couldn't help but imagine him bending her over with her arms bound and her face shoved in between Tiffany's thighs. Spinning her around to face Eric her mind was full of thoughts once more of being under her man, and her face under Tiffany. The thoughts threatened the sanctity of her tucked away penis as it strained further attempting to rise to the scenarios in her mind. Jodie slowed her pace keeping time with the new tempo.

"Hey, you okay?" Eric asked, seeing the conflicted look upon his girlfriend's face. When she didn't answer he put his arm around her and they bid farewell to their friends.

Even in her warring emotional state she still could not shake the sensual scenarios as Eric drove them home. Only now they were interrupted by nightmare scenarios of how Tiffany might react. In some she reacted positively saying nothing, or making a lighthearted joke about Jodie being the best of both worlds and riding her. In most however she reacted negatively, berating Jodie for being a liar and a freak, and outing her to everyone at the office.

Later, as they laid in bed, Eric wrapped his arms around Jodie's narrow waist. Jodie awoke, only now realizing she had fallen asleep on the drive home. Problem was, despite herself, she was still aroused. She picked up her phone to see the time was 3:15am Eric wouldn't be up for half an hour still and then he'd be too busy getting ready for work to satisfy her cravings.

Wiping the sleep from her eyes she opened her phone and noticed she had several messages. From Tiffany and Lauren mostly, some were photos of her on stage, some were selfies they took together. While she was looking through her messages she found one from Adam not five minutes before she had awakened.

Adam: Are you up?

Jodie: I am :(

Adam: did I wake you?

Jodie: No like just…

Adam: just what? Is something wrong?

Jodie: I got up and was like totally horny lol

There was a brief enough pause for Jodie to consider that maybe she shouldn't have told him that Before he texted back.

Adam: Put your plug in.

Jodie: now? Its like supr l8

Adam: It was not a question.

Jodie shivered anxiously. Excitedly. 'Why?' she briefly wondered. He was ordering her around like he owned her. She should be furious and yet she couldn't help but find herself turned on even more. Jodie slipped out of bed quietly and pulled out the shiny present from the back corner of her panty drawer and quietly hid in the bathroom. Locking the door behind her she pulled the back of her panties down and slowly inserted the cold plug and immediately regretted not warming it up first but this only sent another shiver of excitement all over her body.

Jodie: its in

Adam: Good.

The next message she received was a picture of Adam's cock. She only had a moment to look at it as a familiar vibration started in her bubble butt at full power. "Ah-!" She threw a hand over her mouth to contain her screams of ecstacy fearing she would wake Eric. The powerful plug quickly brought her to an all too familiar position on her knees. Seeming to know this somehow the vibrations began to soften into an easier rythymic pattern. Uninhibited by her tuck kit Jodie's penis stiffened. She thought of stroking herself but this somehow felt like a line she shouldn't cross, stroking herself to a man's cock? Still her hand slid to the edge of her bulging panties. Before she could stroke the little pink and red heart that had become stained already with her juices, her phone rang.

Heart pounding she quickly answered the phone so as not to disturb Eric.

"You like that?" Adam's voice sounded different than usual to Jodie, lower somehow but not deeper. Something that demanded it be obeyed.

Jodie nodded before remembering he couldn't see her. "I do!" She moaned softly, "Fuck me!"

"Soon. First play with your nipples." He spoke as if he knew his orders would be followed immediately. And they were. Jodie used her free hand to grasp as much of her own breast as she could through her nightie. She had become accustomed to her nipples being a source or pleasure, sending shivers straight to her penis that was now dripping with precum but tonight everything seemed to be much more powerful than usual.

Her heart pounded in her chest as she squeezed her nipple and another moan escaped her lips. "Good girl." The vibrations spiked again. She looked to her phone Adam's huge cock on display biting her lip. She wanted his cock so bad.

"T-th-M-mr Wesker!" She moaned again trying to keep her voice down only made it come out as a whimper. She could hear his breathing change and she realized what was happening. He was masturbating to her. He wanted her.

"Are you wet?" She looked at her now stained clear panties and moaned affirmations as the vibrations slowed. "I want you rub it on your nipple. Then you're going to suck on it."

Jodie stared at Adam's cock on her phone. Tasting herself or eating her own precum had never been something she had done in the past. But she needed to cum, she needed his cock. Her fingers reached into her panties and scooped up her juices from the tip of her penis and slowly brought it to her nipple. She brought her breast to her lips and sucked on them. Sucking her breast sent it's own vibrations throughout her body competing with the quickened pace of the butt plug.

If Eric walked in right now would he punish her for being such a wanton slut? Adam would pin her down and tie her arms behind her back before making her beg to be fucked. She wondered briefly if Eric had it in him to take her as Adam had.

"Now, rub your clit." Came Adam's next order. All she could do was moan when suddenly the vibrations stopped. "Stop."

"W-what's wrong?" She wanted to continue but his voice told her no without asking.

"What do you say when given an order?"

"Y-yes sir?" A quick pulse of pleasure from her plug told her she was right.

"Good girl." Her flushed face somehow found a way to blush a deeper shade of red. "What do you want?"

"I...I want to cum, sir."

"How do you usually cum?"

"Your cock." Another quick pulse of pleasure from her plug told her that was the right answer.

"So what do you need?"

"I want your cock. I need your cock." The vibrations started up again.

"Now, play with your clit and tell me what you need."

Jodie fell back gasping as her hand slipped inside her wet panties once more. Instead of grasping her penis she strokes it with two fingers as she moaned, "Yes sir. I-I want I need your cock! I need you inside of me "

"You want me to fuck you." she salivated as she imagined all the things he would be doing to her.

"Yes sir." She gasped. Between her hand and the vibrator she could feel herself getting closer to the edge. "I want you to fuck me!" Judging from the familiar sounds on the other end of the phone Adam was getting close as well.

"Tell me what you want."

"I want your cock inside me. Hnn! Fucking me." A memory flashed in her mind and she spoke it before she could stop herself, "I want you to tie me up and spank me."

"Have you been a naughty slut who needs punishment?"

"Yes sir! I'm a slut who needs to be punished!" She couldn't believe what she was saying but it felt so good she didn't want to stop. "M-mr Wesker…"

"You're going to cum for me?"

"Y-yes sir." She was so close now!

"What do you say?"

"...P-please? Mr. Wesker. Can I-" her body shuddered, she was asking for permission to orgasm and all it did was push her right to the edge. "Can I cum? Please let me cum, sir."

"That's my good girl. Cum for me." He whispered his own voice low as he neared his limit jerking his cock furiously to his girlfriend's submission. Jodie lay back as she grasped her penis between her fingers. The image of Eric catching her in the throws of passion, picking her up and fucking her, pinning her against the wall, into Tiffany, against Adam, as she came quickly followed by Adam's own orgasmic explosion.