Mike

I watched as the door swung open and in stepped Mike.

I panicked. I grabbed the sheet and threw it over myself. I didn't really want my friend to see me naked, hard as a rock, and about to jack off after he had just got done fucking my girlfriend.

"What's going on?" Was all I could think to say.

Emma walked back over to the bed, grabbed the sheet and began to pull it back down off of me. I resisted for a second until I saw the look she gave me. She didn’t say anything to me, but I could tell she considered my resistance unacceptable. I let go of the sheet and she pulled it back, revealing me to Mike once again. I looked over at Mike. I didn't think it was possible for him to look even more nervous than he already was, but he managed it. He was looking all over the room, anywhere except in my direction.

“There was something I wanted to do tonight," Ella said, "and Mike wasn't really all that interested. He still gets a little squeamish doing it in front of you. So I had to make a deal with him. He does this for me, and I won't say no to anything he asks of me for the whole rest of his week with me. He also gets me twice in one night as an added bonus."

She walked back over to Mike. I watched her fabulous ass the whole time. God, did it ever look good.

"It's okay, Mike," she said to him. "Just relax and go with the flow. I'll make sure you're well taken care of."

And then she kissed him, deeply and passionately, her arms wrapped around his neck. He couldn't resist the temptation to explore her naked form with his hands. I watched as he caressed that ass that I had just been admiring, very aware that I had only gotten to look, and he was already getting to touch.

Okay, he already got to touch. And more than just touch. He was already inside her earlier in the evening, but now he was getting to touch her right in front of me, where I could see that lovely ass, and see his hands caressing and squeezing it.

They kissed for a very long time, as Mike explored her naked body and she explored his clothed one. I suspected she was trying to get him over his nervousness, getting him horny enough that he could forget about the anxiety of the situation.

His nervousness worried me a little, to be honest. He had already had sex with her in front of me, less than a week previous. Why would he be so nervous about doing it again? I began to suspect that it was because Ella was going to be in full control, and she had given him some idea what to expect out of her. She was probably going to put on a much bigger show this time around, and I wondered if he knew, and that was why he was nervous.

Soon enough she was undressing him. He was wearing a button down shirt. She slowly and seductively undid the buttons, reaching her hands inside his shirt to caress the skin that was being exposed along the way. When the buttons were all undone, she pushed it off his shoulders, catching it and dropping it on my computer desk before taking her place behind him, pressing her bare breasts into his back and wrapping her hands around to caress all over his naked torso.

"I am getting your friend naked, Isaac," she said, "so he can fuck me. He's already fucked me in your bed before, of course, but this time you are going to watch the pleasure he gives me. You'll look me in the eyes as I cum on his cock while I stroke you. I am so fucking hot just thinking about it."

She undid his belt and slipped both of her hands into the front of his pants.

"Oh fuck," Mike moaned when he felt the touch of her hands on his cock. He threw his head back and closed his eyes in pleasure.

"That's the idea," Ella agreed with what Mike said.

She withdrew her hands from his pants and then undid the snap and lowered the zipper. She lowered his pants and underwear all at once, causing his cock to spring free, sticking almost straight up in the air.

"Your friend has a nice cock, Isaac," she said to me while stroking it. "It's both longer and thicker than yours. But there's something else I just love about it. Look at how much bigger around the head is than the rest of the shaft."

She pushed down on his shaft to point it in my direction, encouraging me to see what she was talking about. It was really awkward to look at my friend's cock like that, but I simply couldn't avoid it. I was captured in the tidal wave that was Ella, and I was going to go where it carried me. She was right, his head made his cock look more like a mushroom than mine. It was noticeably bigger around than his shaft.

"I love when he drags this knobby head across my G-spot when he's fucking me Isaac. God that feels so good."

Mike was still avoiding looking at me, or even in my direction, but he appeared to be losing control over his emotions, caught up in the pleasure Ella was giving him too much to really feel the same level of nervousness as before.

She stood and led him over and backed him up against my nightstand. She took my hand and pulled me until I was laying on my side on the edge of the bed, and then she knelt in front of him and took him into her mouth.

“Oh goddamn," Mike groaned, his eyes closed tight, his hands in her hair.

She had situated me so that I was within a foot of the action. I watched her toying with the head of his cock for quite a while. She had told me how much she enjoyed its bigger size, now she was making me watch as she worshipped it. She would lovingly kiss it, and lick it, and slip it into her mouth and tenderly suck it before letting it slowly and sensuously pop out to where she could kiss and lick it again. It was almost like it was her favorite flavor of lollipop and she was going to thoroughly enjoy savoring it in her mouth. I’ve seen a lot of porn in my days. I’ve even seen porn that starred the girl I had fallen for. Nothing prepared me for the intensity of that moment. She smiled as she giddily worshipped the head of his cock, looking into my eyes as often as possible.

"Mmmmm," she said to me. "so tasty. I love your friend's cock, Isaac."

I am sure that most guys on this earth would never be able to handle that particular experience. But for me, it felt almost exactly what I imagined sky diving would feel like before opening the parachute. You just know that you could be seconds away from a very painful end, but the view is something almost no one else gets to experience. There is speed, exhilaration, and excitement that goes along with the sheer terror of doing something so potentially dangerous. It’s an incredible rush of emotion that I knew I was going to experience over and over again now that I had opened the door for Ella to stay in my life.

She instructed me to sit up on the bed with my back against the headboard and she spread my legs wide and knelt between them. She reached down and stroked my cock in her hand.

“Oh god,” I moaned loudly, closing my eyes. It was absolutely exquisite. I’d dreamt of her touching me like this for a while now. Having her soft skin against me was a hundred times better than me stroking myself. “Jesus that’s good,” I groaned.

And then she kissed me, while my eyes were still closed, darting her tongue into my mouth. I tried to not think about where that mouth had just been, but in that moment, I was so far consumed by my lust that I simply didn’t care.

I moaned very loudly into that kiss, knowing that I was already about to cum.

Just before I did, she backed off.

“Seriously?” She said to me, staring me deep into my eyes. “That’s all it would take to make you cum? You’ll have to do better than that if you ever think I’m going to enjoy sex with you.”

She moved backwards on the bed, looking over her shoulder at Mike, who was just finishing rolling a condom onto his dick.

“C’mon, Mike. I need you to show Isaac how to fuck a girl properly.”

Damn. Ella really could be intense. But I thrived on that intensity.

Emma knelt on the bed and then laid her head and shoulders down between my thighs and reached up and lightly stroked me with her right hand. This meant her ass was raised up in the air, lewdly displayed to Mike, standing at the foot of the bed. I could see the lovely curves of her spectacular behind, but knew that Mike’s view was much better than my own.

I looked up at Mike. I wasn't sure if he was still avoiding looking at me, or just enthralled with the sight of Ella's ass and pussy so invitingly displayed for him. Either option would have been totally understandable.

He reached forward with his hand and caressed her ass with it, just like he had been doing a few minutes before. I remembered having caressed that ass earlier in the evening, but not with it naked and on display quite like that, not while preparing to mount her from behind and fuck her.

He climbed up and knelt on the bed behind her and put both hands on her ass, spreading her open as he moved forward to line himself up with her from behind. Then I watched as he thrust forward with his hips. I looked him in the eyes and could see the sheer pleasure registered there, but he was still avoiding eye contact with me.

“Oh fuck yes,” Ella groaned. “That cock feels so damn good.”

She stroked me again as I watched all of Mike's cock slowly but surely disappear inside of her until I could see his pelvis tight against her ass. He was completely sheathed inside her marvelous pussy, right in front of me.

I moaned loudly again and Ella had to take her hand off my cock once again.

“This isn’t the Wild West, Isaac,” she said to me. “The goal isn’t to be the first one to shoot. I don’t think you really want me to give you the nickname ‘Quick Draw’.”

For the first time, I heard a reaction from Mike, not being able to help chuckling a little at her statement. He still avoided looking at me however.

He began fucking her slowly, gripping her hips for leverage as he took slow strokes, backing almost entirely out of her before sliding all the way in and grinding his pelvis into her lovely ass. He was moaning on nearly every stroke.

Ella was slowly stroking me, being careful not to make me cum as she stared into my eyes. It was an interesting dynamic. Mike never wanted to look me in the eyes, Ella didn't want to look anywhere else.

"God, Isaac," she said to me. "Of all the things I have teased you with, nothing compares to fucking your best friend right in front of you. His cock feels lovely inside of me, no doubt about that, but what feels so much better is looking at you and watching how turned on it makes you to be right here while he does it."

Mike groaned loudly. I wasn't sure if it was just the feeling of fucking her, or that her words had spurred him on. He began picking up the pace from that moment, increasing both the speed and the intensity of his strokes. He didn't just press himself into the softness of her ass at the end of his strokes, he began to slap hard against her. I could hear their skin slapping together on each stroke.

Ella began to moan, over and over again, grunting on every inward stroke. The combination of her grunts and the slapping of their skin together was an unbelievably erotic symphony.

"Oh god yes, Mike," she said. "Fuck me harder. Pound that pussy, babe. Give it to me just like that."

She still never took her eyes off of me, aside from the few random times she would close them and bite her lip. I could see the passion and desire in those eyes as her vocalizations became louder and more frequent.

"I love how he fucks me, Isaac," she said to me. "Goddamn, your friend is fucking me and it feels so damn good."

Mike began really pounding into her and she was clearly climbing rapidly towards an orgasm on my best friend's cock.

Three things then happened in rather rapid succession.

Ella screwed her eyes shut and squealed in delight as an orgasm tore through her body. This caused her to tighten her grip on my cock, which made it twitch and spurt my cum all over my belly. The sight of that made Mike slam himself hard into her ass, buried deep inside of her. For the first time that I had noticed since he walked into the room, he looked right at me, and I could see the passion and desire in his eyes as he went off, filling the condom with his seed while buried deep inside my girlfriend.

And then we all collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily, exhausted from our encounter.