He stops

Tom suddenly stopped. “Oh sorry babe, I just thought, because you said…”

“Oh, no, I was just pretending…”

“Ah,” Tom said, looking a little embarrassed, “So, should I keep going?”

Emily sighed and easily pulled herself free. “No, it’s alright, I wouldn’t have let you get very far anyway, I don’t think. I love you because of how caring and considerate you are, Tom.”

“Yeah,” Tom said, trying to hide his disappointment and giving her a small smile.

“Which is why you’ll just have to get off on watching Bill finger me for now,” she said as she grabbed his dick and hit play on the laptop. Tom groaned, his cock twitching.

Emily texted Bill on Friday to say that her and Tom were expecting him the next day. Bill replied quickly to say he was free.

Saturday afternoon found Tom and Emily sitting on their couch, waiting for Bill's arrival. Emily was dressed in a white crop top, and a patterned skater skirt. Bill finally knocked on their door, a little shy of ten minutes late, just enough time for Tom and Emily’s nerves to have peaked. Emily answered the door, her heart pounding. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Bill standing there. He was dressed in an old, stained pair of track suit pants and an equally grubby shirt. She leaned in and kissed him on the cheek before motioning him inside. The scent of him was already getting her pussy throbbing.

Emily led Bill into the bedroom, her skirt bouncing around her tanned upper thighs. Tom followed them in and went and sat in a chair they’d taken from the dining room and set up in the corner of the room earlier. Emily meanwhile grabbed the bottom of her top and pulled it off in one go, freeing her perky tits for Bill to watch as they jiggled. Emily threw the shirt away. She stood with her hands clasped loosely behind her head and luxuriated under Bill’s greedy gaze on her perfect teen breasts, her nipples hardening and engorging under his lustful eyes. A grin stretched its way across her face. Eventually Bill looked up at her, and she motioned down to her skirt with her eyes. He got the message and hooked his thumbs into the waistband and pulled them down. Underneath Emily wore no underwear, and her flawless shaved pussy was revealed, already dripping down her inner thigh.

Emily grabbed Bill’s hands and turned him around. She pulled his pants down just enough to free his rock hard cock. It bounced up with a meaty slap against his fat stomach. Emily smiled happily at Bill and pushed him down to sit on the end of the bed. She sat down between his legs and began working his cock. She started with her hands, before moving onto licking up and down his shaft, and eventually engulfing it in her mouth and slowly working more and more of it down her throat. Bill was once again more reserved with Tom watching, sitting back and letting Emily do all the work, his hands planted behind him as he leant back.

After ten minutes of hard work deepthroating Bill, Emily could tell that Bill wasn’t getting even close to cumming. Her throat beginning to burn, she decided that she needed to change her tactics if she was going to be able to finish him off. She pulled her head back off his dick and began stroking it with both hands. It towered over her head. As she stroked it she began rubbing it all over her face, getting the copious amounts of drool she’d left all along its length smeared on her face.

“Oh fuck, I just love your big dick,” she said, still catching her breath from deepthroating him. She lowered her head and began greedily lapping at his balls. The musky scent and salty taste instantly made her feel almost dizzy with lust. She looked over at Tom and saw he was watching intently, his jaw slack. He’d had to let go of his cock to prevent himself from cumming too quickly, and it stood upright and throbbed with need.

Emily looked back at Bill and stood up. She pushed him back onto the bed. She placed a hand either side of him and slowly crawled up on top of him, his dick trailing down between her breasts, down her stomach and ending up pressed into her lower abdomen, just above her pussy, as she stopped face to face with Bill. She leant in and gave him a tentative kiss on the lips. He took a second to respond, but soon he was hungrily kissing her back. She needily twirled her tongue around his as she finally got to taste him again. She could feel his massive cock throbbing underneath, leaking precum onto her stomach. She looked over at Tom just in time to see his cock let out a sad spurt of cum as he came without even touching it.

Emily reached down and began stroking Bill’s cock as she continued to make out with him. The feeling of the sheer girth and weight of it in her hand, and the heat of it on her stomach was getting her even hornier. She could feel a deep need to feel Bill’s cock inside her, building within her. She reluctantly pulled away from his lips, a string of spit hanging in the air between them. She rolled off him and turned around so her head was at his crotch. She swallowed him back into her throat in one go, and was soon working her mouth down to the base of his cock. Bill, seeing the copious amount of fluid leaking from Emily’s pussy, began to roughly grope her thighs and butt, working his way towards her pussy.

Bill heard Tom gasp, and turned to sneer at him. He saw that Tom was already hard again.

“Fucking hell, I can’t believe this makes you hard, seeing another guy do everything you’ve never done with your girlfriend. What a fucking pussy!” He stuck two of his big, fat fingers into Emily’s pussy suddenly, causing her to moan around his cock. “Looks like your slut of a girlfriend likes it when I finger her while making fun of her worthless wimp of a boyfriend!” He laughed as Tom could only watch on in shock, his cock just about ready to erupt again.

Bill was rapidly ramming his fingers in out of Emily’s pussy, sending her juices squirting out as he did. She was losing her concentration, barely moving her mouth up and down his cock.

“Come on bitch, get back to polishing my cock!” Bill said, grabbing her by her hair and forcing her head noisily up and down his thick cock, drool flowing down his shaft and onto his balls. “Oh fuck yeah, almost there!” he bellowed, holding her head down as he thrust up into her. Her face started turning red and eyes rolled back in her head, before she suddenly began shaking violently as a massive orgasm racked her body. Her pussy clenched even harder around Bill’s fingers as she felt the first spurt of his cum get fired straight into her throat. He continued to spurt an absurd amount of cum down her throat as she continued to orgasm the whole time. Finally he let her go, and she pulled back, in time to get the last couple in her mouth and on her face. She collapsed onto her back, gasping for air, her body still quivering as she was hit by aftershock after aftershock.

Bill stood up and pulled his pants. “Thanks whore, that wasn’t half bad once you got into it. I’ll be expecting you at ten tomorrow morning.” With that he strode out, leaving Emily still shaking on the bed.

When Emily eventually regained her composure she looked over at Tom, who was still sitting stupefied in his chair. His cock was now deflated, coated in a second lot of cum. He blinked and shook his head as he realised Emily staring at him. “Wow babe, that, uh, that looked pretty intense,” he said.

“Yeah,” she replied dreamily, still feeling like she was floating elsewhere, only a tiny part of her consciousness left in the room with Tom.

“So… what did it feel like?”

“Oh honey, it felt incredible!”