We Trade Partners

Ryan nodded. “Good,” he said. “Now that that’s taken care of, what do you two think of trading off?”

“Huh?” I said. “You mean, you do Tara and I do...umm...whatever this guy’s name is?”

“Matt,” said Tara’s guy.

Ryan nodded. “Yep.”

Tara and I looked at each other. I wanted to punch Ryan, except my mouth was already watering again. I could smell Matt and Ryan and actually picture their cocks in my mouth. I could almost taste them already.

Apparently Ryan was familiar with this Kay Zeta spell.

“Fine,” I said. At least I wouldn’t have to walk around the party topless and in heat for a little while.

“Fine,” said Tara, apparently thinking the same thing.

“Cool,” said Ryan. “Let’s do it.”

There was only the one couch in the room, so we were just going to have to share it. Embarrassing, but there was no point in modesty at that this stage. Tara ended up bent over the side of the couch with Ryan standing and holding her hips. Matt sat on the couch while I knelt between his legs. In Tara’s direct view. She was going to get to watch the whole thing.

Grrrrrr. Couldn’t be helped. I needed cock in my mouth now and I couldn’t afford to wait any longer.

I ran my tongue along the underside of Matt’s cock as I cupped his balls in my hand. I tasted Tara, but there wasn’t a whole lot I could do about that. Matt hardened surprisingly quickly and moments later, my head was bobbing over his lap as I stroked my mouth over his rod.

Tara watched me initially, but after a minute she began wriggling as Ryan drove his hard cock into her again and again. Soon she was moaning lightly, then with increasing vigor. We could hear Ryan’s hips slapping against Tara’s bare ass as he pounded against her.

I was working Matt’s cock with my lips and mouth, using every trick I instinctively knew. Matt was responding very enthusiastically, but having come a few minutes earlier, he wasn’t peaking quite yet.

Then my heart stopped as the door suddenly opened and a guy walked in.