Maybe it doesn't have to be bad?

Once you dried yourself, and put your slutty clothes back on, you took a deep breath. You opened the bathroom door, and peered out.

Empty. You left the bathroom, and wandered to the living room. Tyrone was sat in there, once again watching his film. His dad and brother nowhere to be seen, thankfully.

"Sup babe," he smiled

You thought back to the moments about an hour earlier, you couldn't look at Tyrone the same way again, not now he had his dick in you. Now that he'd fucked you like a slut. His big, black, dick. You felt yourself getting turned on again.

"Nothing, babe," you answered quietly, he was no longer your best friend, you'd gone too far with him now, he was your boyfriend, your hot boyfriend.

"About earlier," Tyrone started, "I'm sorry about my dad, I had no idea he'd do that,"

This pushed your mind to his dad, and his even bigger dick, how it made you cum so hard.

"Its ok," you smiled awkwardly, "It was fun,"

"I'm glad, "Tyrone smiled, "It was fun, you're a slut babe!"

Being called a slut should have made you feel disgusted, but, you had just had a threesome with 2 back men, and loved it.

"I am a slut" you smiled, accepting it, "Where are your dad and bro?" You looked around,

"Gone out," Tyrone grinned,

"Good!" You said, and slid your tiny shirt over your giant tits and threw it on the floor.

"Goddamm!" Tyrone hollered, as you walked over to him.

He sat in the couch, as you leaned over him, and shoved your tits in his face.

"So, now what?" You asked, innocently...