Britney

…The first time Britney and Christopher had sex.

It was a couple days later that Britney used me again. Nothing had really happened over the last couple days aside from Megan’s flirting and picking out my clothes. She seemed more and more frustrated each time at my “complete lack of acceptable clothes”, but thankfully she hadn’t gone too out there with her choices so far.

Anyway, Britney. It was Tuesday evening and I was laying on my bed reading a book before heading to bed. I’m not ashamed to say it was a romance novel and I was getting to a particularly hot part. No, I wasn’t going to masturbate right then, but I was definitely getting wet reading how the guy was completely dominating the woman, holding her against the wall with her hands pinned above her head with one of his hands while his other was between her legs working her up and his lips were locked with hers, their tongues dancing that sexy dance…

Just then, I was interrupted out of my reading when my door abruptly opened. As an aside, we were relatively normal and polite roommates (except for all the sexy games, obviously), so someone just barging into another person’s room almost never happened. In fact, the only person that ever did that to me was Megan these days, always for one of our kink related things. But it wasn’t her. It was Britney, dressed in what I assumed was her sleep wear: a tank top and some comfy looking shorts. She didn’t say anything when she opened the door, scaring the shit out of me since I was completely tuned out and focusing on my book.

“Oh shit! Britney! Fuck, you caught me off guard.”

She threw the door closed behind her as she walked towards where I was still laying on the bed.

“Eh, you’ll get used to it.”

What does that mean? I didn’t say anything before she continued.

“I was about to go to bed when I felt that itch, and instead of taking care of myself, I remembered I have a perfect little toy I can use whenever I want.”

She was peeling her shorts down her legs, revealing her lack of panties and her perfect pussy without an ounce of shame or embarrassment. Damn, what I wouldn’t give to have her confidence. But, let’s be honest, with her curves and the addicting pussy she’s got, it’s no wonder she was so confident. Before I knew what was happening, she pulled my body down the bed a bit and started climbing on my bed over me. She was reaching one leg over my body to straddle my chest before I started to react, finally.

“Wait, wha…” but that’s as far as I got. She was fully sitting on my chest now, and finished her mount by pulling my head up into her crotch. I was literally silenced by being smothered by her pussy.

“Shhhhhh, don’t talk, your tongue has a different job to do right now.”

I hesitated for another second, still caught off guard by how quick this had been. I mean, we had talked about free use, and from what I understood, it literally meant I could be used for sex whenever she wanted, whatever I was doing, but we hadn’t really done that yet. So far it had all been relatively straightforward sex stuff (going down on one of your best friends is straightforward sex stuff, right?), so this was new. I mean, maybe the back of the car that one time was more free use, but not like this. Apparently I hesitated too long though.

“Hey, get to work, slut.” She pulled my head against her crotch and ground herself against me while she spoke. Message received. I don’t know why I didn’t just go for it right away, her pussy was so freaking addicting and delicious. My tongue came out and I was immediately rewarded with what was quickly becoming one of my favorite flavors in the world (fuck me, that is super weird, kinda gross, and fucking hot all at the same time).

“That’s better. Now you’re getting to know your place better. Mmmm, that’s it. I need a good climax before bed tonight.”

I enjoyed my work, as one would expect. After a few minutes of us being mostly quiet except for her moans and the sound of my mouth on her pussy, she pulled off of me unexpectedly.

“Mmm, I want to flip around so I can play with my toy a little more.”

Ok, I was on board for that. Then I was presented with the sight of the beautiful curve of her ass as she sat on my face again. I expected her to touch me in some way, but I didn’t feel her hands or mouth or anything. No, instead, she sat upright on my face, almost smothering me in her perfect pussy. I didn’t fully mind, though I had been looking forward to being touched and possibly going off. I was still hot from reading my book, and my current position was only fanning the flames. But again, she did something unexpected.

“Mmm, you’re improving, slut.” Why was her calling me a slut so hot?! “Since I have your attention, I think it’s time to make it happen.”

Make what happen?

“Don’t you dare stop! You have a job, do it.” I got back to it immediately. “That’s better. Also, don’t pretend you don’t know what I’m talking about. I want to fuck Christopher. I think Rodri and I are going to become exclusive soon, and I don’t want to miss my chance. So, this Friday make it happen.”

Fuck! Of course that’s what she was talking about.

“Mmm, keep doing that. And don’t even pretend the idea of giving your boyfriend the chance to sample this perfect pussy doesn’t get you hot, we both know it does.”

That’s when I felt her hands on me, quickly sliding down my tummy and under my shorts. She was going so fast with everything I again didn't have time to react before her hand was playing with my very wet pussy.

“Oh shit! You’re soaked! You love this stuff! Fuck me that’s hot.”

Hey! Not fair! I was already turned on when she got here. It’s not like I was able to tell her right then, with her still sitting on my face. But, who are we kidding, talking about it, even in this super fast way, was hot for me.

“Ooo, I can’t wait to feel that dick. I wanted to try it ever since I saw it that first day, and Kayla brags about how good he is in bed all the time!”

They talk about how good my boyfriend is to fuck?! Shouldn’t I be the one bragging about him?! Not Kayla. Britney, hadn’t relented on stroking along my lower lips. She was intentionally avoiding my clit, and damn it was really keeping my fire going.

“We both know he’s going to like eating my pussy more than your little pussy. I bet he’s going to want to go down on me every day. Between you and Christopher, I’m going to get head whenever I want. I mean, I could do that with just you, but fuck Kayla says he’s almost as good as a woman when it comes to eating pussy. I can’t wait to find out!”

I was actively moving my hips, trying to touch my clit to her hand. But she knew what I was doing and made sure to stay away, even pulling her hand out of my panties after another minute.

“Ok, ok. No more teasing for you. Make me cum already, slut! Eat me and you’ll get the reward you want!”

And she was 100% right that I wanted it. It’s like not having a cup of coffee for a few days, and then remembering why you love it when you finally get Starbucks again. That was the same feeling when I felt her legs squeeze my head and her pussy gush into my mouth, albeit with more arousal for me than coffee usually gives. I don’t even know when it happened, but apparently my hands were playing with my clit at that point, which amused Britney as she came down from her orgasm.

“Awe, my little toy loves being played with, doesn’t she? Well, go ahead and get your little cum. But don’t forget to tell Christopher about Friday. Here, let’s say 7:30. No need to dress up, we won’t be leaving the condo anyway.”

With that, she climbed off of me, and walked out of the room.

The whole exchange lasted less than 10 minutes. Honestly, I was partially proud for getting her off so fast. But at the same time, it was a lot to process, but first, I needed to fucking cum so bad!

Ah, that’s better. Ok, now I can think straighter (lol at the lesbian pun).

So far, all the real cucking stuff had been with Kayla which felt safe yet uncontrollable. Don’t get me wrong, I love Britney and know she would do anything for me, but when it comes to sex stuff, she feels so much more uncontrollable than Kayla. Hell, she was making me setup her and Christopher’s first time!

I mean, do I do it? Should I tell him and set up the date (is date even the right word for an evening where you just fuck someone?)? Was this a step too far?