Mara is comforted by Linda, with Liam comforting her his own way

Mara's bedroom was small but neat. The room smelled nice, accompanied with a comfy vibe given how tidy and prim her room is. It was quite minimalistic in terms of furniture with just the necessary items, yet it also had this sense of personal touches where she adorned her room with knick knacks here and there. She had an abundance of pillows, like most women do on their bed, with some childhood stuffed animals added to the pile. Near her bed on the left was her closet which had its door taken off, making it her own ‘walk in closet’ as Mara often put it. The clothes inside ranged from the cutesy, colorful clothing, comfy fluffy items, some dresses and formal wear, and some things that were clearly there because Mara knew Liam liked it. She also had a small work table, where she made her own knick knacks that accessorized the room among other arts and craft items. The room’s wall itself was basically as pink as her pajamas were, the wallpapers had this pattern of rabbits and cats adorning it, not changed one bit since she was a teen.

The walls were also adorned with pictures on top of the things she made on her own to decorate it. Like on one of the walls, was a picture of her with her family, another was her high-school graduation, and some childhood photos. The photos on the wall were all filled with Mara’s important and happy memories. There was a photo of Linda, Liam, and her hanging out in the mall. She had a bright and happy smile in that picture. On her bedside there used to be a frame of her and Oliver in a park. It seemed to be hastily replaced by a photo of Linda, Liam and her in his apartment, celebrating one of his birthdays. It was one of Mara’s favorite photos, at least that’s what she told Liam. The photo showed Linda and her naked and drenched in cum, lying by Liam’s legs as he sat on the sofa with his dick out, glistening from all the ‘celebration’.

With her two best friends finally at her side to console her, Mara felt a slight tinge of happiness and alleviation from the pain of her breakup. It was a wholesome image of people who cared for each other, being the best for each other. If not for the fact that currently, both girls were laying on the edge of the bed, in their birthday suits, their legs spread wide.

Mara herself was having her pussy slammed in by Liam, who was standing at the end of the bed with Mara's legs at his sides. Her hole was slick with pleasure as Liam pulled his cock out only to just slam it back into her sopping pussy, all the while he held her hip in a tight grip as he continued to fuck Mara’s wet cunt. Linda meanwhile, was having her pussy played with by Liam's one free hand while he was busy fucking Mara. Teasing her and playing with her hole, digging his finger deeper as she moaned with her legs squirming around. Despite how sexed up everything was, the two girls still talked like they were not currently being used as Liam's own personal sex toys.

"He is a jerk, sorry you had to go through all that Mara." Linda said inbetween her moans while she tried her best to comfort Mara in this moment, her cunt getting finger banged by Liam with him teasing her clit while he continued to fuck Mara.

"Like I said to Liam, it isn't all his fault you know. I do try but at the same time I want him to do better you know?" Mara said as her pussy got pounded harder by Liam, her cute, soft little tits were on display, bouncing as she was slammed.

"A-ahh... well that's good for y-you then. I hope that jerk realizes how much he lost out. That he'll regret how he broke your heart." Linda said, trying to lift up Mara.

"Thanks Linda, and it's just frustrating, like he's such a nice guy but he's still a man at the end of it… I guess." Mara's moans filled her bedroom along with the sound of slapping skin, it sounded so lewd as it echoed through her room.

"It’s frustrating that I feel sometimes he doesn’t see me as me." Mara continued, she could feel how her wet, dripping cunt got pounded with every word she said. Every touch of her skin slapped against Liam’s, and she felt her pussy quiver as Liam kept ramming into her.

"Even with all the time we spent together, the intimacy we had. How lovely he is. It just feels like he sees me as... As a thing. It’s not all the time but that few, ‘sometimes’, is enough to make me feel… You know." Mara was talking with a loud, sensual moan between her words as Liam's cock pounded her hard.

Mara sighed and looked into Linda's eyes, she saw her friend's eyes look at her with empathy and compassion. It was a bonding moment, despite the fact both of them were currently being sexually assaulted by their common male friend.

"Tch, typical. Hahh… They're such fucking scums, just think—oh god I think I’m gonna cum—thinking with their dick." Linda said angrily, juxtaposed with the loud, lewd moans in between her angry remarks as she came on Liam's fingers.

It was jarring, bizarre and downright absurd how Linda could state such things, given what Liam was currently doing. She lamented about how men could be such pigs, yet at the same time she was currently spasming and squirting her orgasm on Liam’s hand that kept fingering her as she rode her pleasure out. But this was a time after The Universal Realization Event, at this point Liam wasn’t that phased by it anymore and all the more for it. He did, however, enjoy the contrasting experience whenever the women he used complained or lamented how the other men in their lives were.

"Man, I feel bad now with how Oliver is to you, as uh, you know, a fellow man." Liam said, slamming his cock deeper into Mara's wet pussy.

The sloppy and slick sound of Mara’s cunt getting penetrated filled her room, accompanied by her loud moans and erotic pants. A reminder of how peculiar yet exciting the current situation was for Liam’s lust.

"Hahaha, don't say that Liam. You're one of the good men, you know that, right?" Mara said to him as she reached her hands out, caressing his cheeks lovingly.

"Yeah, c'mon handsome, you know you're treating us girls with the respect we deserve." Linda said as she reached for Liam's wet hand, slick with her own juices as he finished fingerfucking her; her mouth licking her own wetness off his fingers as she sucked them off.

The juxtaposition between this conversation and Liam using the woman as his personal plaything was blatant. Yet the women involved—to the view of a stranger—seemed to be oblivious to the fact of how the girls were disappointed with how men acted, despite being used by the epitome of said men. That Mara and Linda are being used like a fuck toy by Liam while Mara talked about feeling degraded by her ex-boyfriend and Linda comforted her about it.

"Aww thanks girls, you two are the best girls I am friends with, and I'm not saying that just because you two are a nice pair of disposable fuckmeat!" He said it with a bit of a laugh to his tone.

The two women gave appreciative laughs, not as lip service, they genuinely thought Liam's degrading words were nice compliments. It was almost ironic how Mara still thought about how badly Oliver treated her from time to time while she herself was being treated like nothing but a cocksleeve by Liam. Thinking of how Liam was such a good one—a good friend—compared to any other men despite treating her in a sexually abusive manner while she was in a fragile state like this. She saw it as natural, and how it was supposed to be. The exception, not the rule.

Linda gave Liam's hand one last kiss as she finished cleaning it of her pussy juice, "Liam you're really the best out there. Not just for being a good friend but as a good man." Linda said, her words sounded genuine, the sincerity could be fully felt in her voice.

"Yea Liam, just because you use us girls as your cum sock, **** us verbally, sexually and physically for fun and all that. Doesn't change how much of a good guy you are." Mara said between her bated moans, "You're a nice and respectful man, a great friend and all girls out there should realize how rare you are, even if you use women like the cocksleeve they are".

The clashing tone of her words and what was currently happening was thick, but for Mara or any women after The Click, they naturally saw how Liam was such a good man. Despite his actions, which were degrading and objectifying, it was a normal thing for Liam to use women. It was normal for women to be used by him.

"I feel lucky to have such a caring guy friend like you, to have you be here for me like this." She added with a happy smile on her face.

Liam looked at the two ladies, enjoying the bizarre yet exciting feeling he loved to chase as he smiled with his cock deep in Mara's pussy. The contrast of the situation, a guy friend fucking his bestfriend's cunt as she talked about her ex-boyfriend, lamenting about men; it sent Liam's pleasure through the roof. It made him smile wide, hearing all those nice words said to him by the women, yet all those words were being said while said women were in such a degrading and humiliating situation. Even in, what should be, a melancholy and somber but wholesome situation, Liam still found a way to enjoy his sickly pleasure seeking desires.

"Thanks girls. I'm glad to hear that. Hahh... I think I'm close, gonna cum inside that little womb of yours Mara, heh." He casually said, now holding Mara's hips tight with both hands as he rammed faster into her cunt, pounding her womb with his cock.

"So what was the deal breaker for Oliver? I don't want to defend him, just you know… curious." He continued the conversation despite the rising pace of his slamming, clearly showing how close he was.

"Yeah Mara, what is the dealbreaker for that asshole?" Linda asked as she was watching how her friend was slamming her best friend into the bed, his cock deep inside her with each thrust.

Linda also caressed Liam's arm as she watched the show, now sitting beside Mara with her back straight. Her pussy glistened with her wetness as her juices trickled down from her wet slit thanks to Liam’s handiwork just before.

"It's just that, he wants to go into this ah!" She was interrupted by a deep thrust, letting out a moan that filled her bedroom as Liam's cock was balls deep in her pussy, her cute pink tits bouncing with every thrust as her mouth opened and moaned.

"Ohh... ahh... hhmmmm, ahh, into this face fucking thing." She said after regaining her composure for a second, with how her pussy got rammed into her eyes were rolling back for a second while trying to speak, "Oliver tried a couple times to convince me to try letting him face fuck me, using my head like one of those icky toys. He wants to go all in too, jerking my head around and making me take his cock deep down my throat. I don't like that rough stuff and he knows it, but he still asks me again and again." She explained, still in between moans, Liam could hear a hint of disappointment and sadness in her tone.

"I thought Oliver was a gentle lover. You told me before… where does this come from?" Linda asked in surprise.

"He's nice and gentle but I guess he just hides some of the darker stuff that's in his mind, stuff that I don't like. That or he wa—" She was interrupted as Liam's cock plunged hard into her womb, shooting thick loads of cum, she could feel Liam's cock throbbing inside of her, filling her up.

"Ohh... Ohhh... Liam..." She let out a loud, pleasured moan as she was cumming on Liam's cock as Liam continued to cum inside of her.

Mara's womb got filled up quickly with Liam's hot seed while she kept cumming hard on his cock. How her wet cunt twitched and milked his cock for all of its worth as she showered his cock with her own orgasm.

She let out a satisfied sigh before continuing, "Or that he's jealous or inspired or something. Point being, his request and nagging started after he saw you fuck my face upside down on the living room couch Liam."

Liam smirked hearing that and gave out a bit of chuckle. "Really? Damn, and I thought that he's an understanding one like Tommy. You're just accommodating me like every other good girl does." He said as he pulled out his cock slowly out of Mara's cum filled cunt.

"Right? I'm a woman, so it's natural I let you do what you want with me, right? He knew about The Click, well somewhat, he doesn’t get it like us girls. But he should understand right?" Mara said while she sat up from the bed with Linda beside her.

"But he got this idea in his head that I'll do the same to him, and that's a big difference. He doesn’t get it after all, that’s clear I guess." Mara said in frustration while Liam moved to Linda as he made her lay on her stomach.

"Plus, Liam is your best friend honey, so why wouldn't you happily do what he wants to you. It's the least you can do as a woman and his best friend." Linda said to Mara while she laid down.

"Liam's satisfaction is the highest priority for us girls of the world, and we need to do what's best to fulfill that, even if we have to do something that gives the ick like face fucking or drinking his piss, but of course it won't be horrible since it's Liam." She said with a slight giggle in her tone as Liam pushed her thighs apart, spreading her legs to expose her glistening slit and her pink asshole.

"Plus what I feel about that is irrelevant. At least I think so. Obviously I’m happy about it, but it doesn't let go of the fact that the only thing that matters is how it would make Liam feel." Her words are said with an erotic tone while Liam's cock was being lined up with her pink asshole.

"Aww... I feel the same as Linda. That's why I think it's silly that he thinks he can face fuck me or do god knows what other stuff. Even though I already told him I don't like that rough stuff.” Mara looks at how her bestfriend is being lined up to be an ass fuck toy by Liam while she added into the conversation.

“I still think he's a nice guy and would do anything for him but at the same time..." Mara's words trailed off, the emotion of sadness seeping through.

Liam meanwhile just rammed his cock deep into Linda's asshole. It made her moan hard in both pain and pleasure, her body shook with ecstasy as Liam thrusted in and out of Linda's asshole, only lubricated by Mara's pussy juice and cum from his previous orgasm.

"I can see how that will hurt you. It's insulting that he thinks you can't see the shit he wants from you is degrading. Just because he sees you being used by Liam it means you’d like it when he does it to you, right?" Linda said in-between breathless moans, her ass bounced hard against Liam's crotch as he fucked her.

Her voice was strained while talking to her best friend given how little preparation Liam gave her and how hard her asshole was being abused. Despite that, she continues talking with Mara like it was nothing, her voice still filled with empathy for Mara among her grunts and moans, somehow. Her eyes rolled up in pleasure and pain, yet she managed to focus as she listened to Mara's sadness.

"Oliver should know better, like, it already happened like two years ago, helloooo? Obviously it's meant to be and not going to chang-hhahh!" Linda's voice cracked while Liam was ramming her ass harder, the sound of his pelvis slapping against her thick ass echoes through her bedroom.

"So yeah I told him how it's making me uncomfortable, that he needs to understand that I will not be objectified or degraded. I told him that it's disrespectful to ask that, given that he knows what I don’t like to do in the bedroom. He needs to see the difference between me being used by you, Liam, and what he's asking. He doesn't realize that he doesn't get to do that kind of shit just because I let Liam do anything to me. It's just... he should know how I feel right?" Mara looked at Liam, with the same eyes she had earlier this morning, "Right Liam?"

Liam smiled from hearing the way Mara was trying to explain the difference of Liam being able to use her like she was a disposable fuck meat and her boyfriend's more intense sexual desire. It was almost endearing how she thought this was a reasonable and justifiable argument, she had this pure, innocent look on her face, despite how insane her words were to any normal man, let alone someone who was her boyfriend.

Liam, of course, knows how much he was held in such double standards by her and all women. And he loved it all the more for it, "Oh I get you Mara. Oliver just doesn't understand," he said while slamming deeper into Linda's tight ass, her moans cracked once again from the pressure in her rectum.

"He should know how you're his girlfriend and I'm just your best friend. He needs to cherish you properly and treat you as the lovely woman that you are.” His words were spoken in an endearing and calm voice, a loving and gentle tone that was being contrasted by his next set of words.

“Just because I often treat you as my disposable, cum hungry, and slutty cum dumpster that you are, doesn't mean he gets to disrespect you like that." Liam did care about Mara's situation; it was just that he also found pleasure in the juxtaposition of his words and what he was doing with Linda at this moment.

Mara gave him an appreciative look as Liam said those comforting words, "Thanks Liam, and yeah he just doesn't understand. It leads to this argument with him saying how it was crazy that on one hand I don't mind being used like some cheap whore by you, but when he wants to spice up things in bed I'm suddenly offended." Her tone was slightly disappointed as she said those words.

Liam's cock rammed into Linda's rectum with the lewd sound of slapping flesh. The squelching noise as he slammed into her ass filled the air, accompanying their conversation as if it was nothing out of ordinary. Well, it was nothing out of ordinary, for all those involved they were just there for Mara and nothing else.

"Like, I feel insulted, that he thinks I'm some sort of hypocrite just because I let you treat me like how you usually do. He even said that all he wants is just to try face fucking one time and that I'm ridiculous to offended by the request because you sometimes throat fuck me until I passed out Liam, so I shouldn't have a problem with him face fucking me, you know?” Mara asked in her worry, voice filled with concern and sadness.

“How is he able to rationalize it that way, Liam, Linda? Am I crazy? Is it my fault?" Her eyes watered a bit, but the expression on her face didn’t feel like she was sad for the argument or the break up, rather, it was that her ex boyfriend couldn't understand her.