Best Friends Pt. 9

You lie, spent, for a long time: your brain in a sweet haze of post-orgasmic bliss. You vaguely remember Sarah kissing you before returning to her room while Karen lies on top of you, immobile, with your soft cock still weakly impaling her pussy.

You feel her stir and help her get off you, your cock exiting her pussy followed by a stream of still-warm cum dripping all over your stomach. Karen settles next to you with a satisfied sigh, her hand gently scooping cum from your stomach to her mouth.

“That was worth all the denial Sarah made me go through. This was even better than the one I had in the morning.” She giggles, “I don’t even feel drunk anymore. You genuinely fucked it away.”

“Yeah I’m not drunk either. My toes are still tingling.”

“Oh I heard your sexy moans. At least you can feel your toes. I’m numb below the waist.” She moves close to your ear, and whispers breathily, “Isn’t Sarah amazing when she is in dom mode? You can see why I loved being bossed by her.”

“Oh yeah, I agree. I loved it. When she called me a dildo, I genuinely wanted to be used like one. My brain went from ‘I want to make you cum’ to ‘I have to make you cum’, like it was the only thing in my life that mattered. And honestly, I think that was the reason I came so hard. I was so damn happy you came twice.”

“Ummm. You are a very good dildo, love. I have zero complaints. And I hope you understand what she was trying to tell you about all of us being fucktoys.”

“What do you mean?”

Karen’s voice becomes more serious. “You notice how Sarah behaves around you right? She kisses you when she feels like it, sucks you off when she wants to and fucks you without any hesitation. She flirts with you openly around me, inviting you to use her body. At no point does she ask me for permission for what she does with you. And honestly, I have no problem with it. In fact, I love how intimate the two of you are sexually. It’s a huge fucking turn on for me.

“So that’s what she meant. Emotionally I’m your girlfriend and she’s Jakob’s wife, and that will never change. Sexually, on the other hand, it’s a free for all. The fact that we’re in a relationship doesn’t mean I get dibs on your body over Sarah. And Jakob comes tomorrow.”

“What about him?” you ask.

“Remember how openly sexual Sarah was with you? You’re going to see me be like that around him. You’ll see me flirt with him, make out with him, make love to him. I haven’t fucked him in forever, so you may see me choose his cock over yours. Right now, you have no... how do I say it, competition... I guess? Tomorrow the situation changes. There’s a reason we were telling you all those stories about me fucking Jakob tonight. Do you think you can handle this? This is no longer a fantasy.”

She looks deep into your eyes. “Before you answer, remember this. You can stop this anytime with no repercussions. Sarah and Jakob won’t mind, they know exactly how difficult this is. And nothing those two can offer me sexually comes close to my love for you. I’m even willing to stop being friends with them for you. I’m... I’m scared you might hate me for fucking him.”