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Chapter 3 by OppositeOfMiddle OppositeOfMiddle

Who speaks up?

Phoebe

Phoebe speaks up “Oh I’ve been much sluttier than that. **** gets me in so much trouble.” She laughs and takes another drink.

Ross says “Yeah it shouldn’t count if you don’t remember. I have a few regrettable lays.”

Phoebe continues, “There was a night I kind of remember where I had a threesome with two members of the football team.”

“Oh I haven’t heard this one before,” Joey interrupts. “I’m going out on a limb and guessing it was two black guys”

Phoebe responds, “Why do you need to know their race? Does that make it hotter for you? Do you want to imagine two big black football players double-teaming your small Asian wife?”

Ross says, “That response means they were black.”

“Picture whatever gets your blood pumping more, but I don’t think it’s that important.” Phoebe continues again, “Anyway I was at this house party, drinking, which meant taking a lot of shots. I was feeling it, and I started dancing to the music and shaking my ass. I must have been flirting a lot that night because I think I danced with every guy at the party. But one big muscular football player, in particular, grabbed my hips from behind and pulled my ass into him. We started grinding pretty hard. I was really gone by then and he was feeling me up: grabbing my ass and squeezing my tits. At one point, I remember tilting my head back and making out as we danced. Then he had his hand down the front of my pants and was fingering me.”

Rachel says, “Oh my god! In the middle of the party!?”

“Yeah! Not my proudest moment,” Phoebe says, and takes a drink of her whiskey. “And I don’t remember it, but people were probably staring and laughing. At one point another guy came up and started making out with me while I continued to grind my ass into the guy behind me. The two must have been friends because the guy dancing with me didn’t care. Everyone was staring at us, so they wanted to take me to a more private place. The guy picked me up and threw me over his shoulder like he’s some caveman, and carried me to a back bedroom.

“I was expecting it to just be him, but the other guy followed us back. They must have been pretty drunk too, because they were animals: ripping my clothes off and kissing and sucking all over my body. The new guy started going down on me, and the first guy pulled his pants off and got his hard cock out, so I started blowing him. I clearly remember saying, ‘You guys can fuck me as long as you wear protection.’ I actually made sure by putting the condom on each guy’s hard penis before they put it in me. One guy fucked me while I was on my back with my legs in the air with the other guy off to the side, thrusting his dick into my mouth and playing with my tits. The guy fucking me really started pounding me hard before he came. I was so sore the next day. After he came, he just took the condom off, pulled his pants up, and left me in the room with the first guy.

“The guy that was left with me was the one I had been dancing with who eventually carried me over his shoulder to the room. He was so muscular; he had really nice arms and such amazing abs. I only remember that because I asked him if I could take a picture of him, and he let me.”

Monica says, “That’s smart. Sort of like a blackout journal to help you remember what happened.”

Phoebe laughs, “Yeah my phone ended up having quite the collection of shirtless studs. Like I said, I went through a really slutty phase. Well, this guy picked me up and flipped me over, grabbed my hips and fucked me from behind. He smacked my ass and pulled my hair. When he was about to come, he pulled out, ripped the condom off, and sprayed cum all over my back. I was so exhausted, I just laid there naked on my stomach until I passed out.”

Rachel asks, “Okay Joey what is your reaction to that story your wife just told? Two men used her as a fuck doll and a cum rag.”

Joey says, “Oh wow that’s an **** description. But I’m going to be honest, it turned me on. I know my wife has been with a multitude of guys, but I never knew many specifics. I’m chubbed up right now.”

Monica says, “What does chubbed up mean?”

“It means blood has started filling my penis and it looks chubby.” Joey laughs. “Want to see it?”

Does my wife want to see his penis?

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