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Chapter 4 by Insighn122 Insighn122

What's next?

The Offering

"Okay see you soon" Jim ended the call, noting the strong smell of cum coming from his phone. It had been a couple of days since the FaceTime incident, and he hadn't been able to stop thinking about it. The sight of Paul's massive cock, the sound of his grunts as he came all over Jim's body, it had all been too much. But, the last couple of days things had returned to normalcy.

Jim was in the living room, trying to focus on his laptop. He was supposed to be finishing some work for school, but he couldn't concentrate. Jenny was due to stay for the night and he was filled with anticipation and dread about introducing her to Paul.

Jim had been replaying the FaceTime incident in his mind, the sight of Paul's massive cock, the sound of his grunts as he came all over Jim, it had all been too much.

He heard the door open and Jenny walked in. She looked stunning, her blonde hair cascading down her back, her blue eyes sparkling.

"Hey, baby," she said, her voice warm and sweet. She was wearing a cute little sundress that showed off her little curves perfectly.

"Hey," he replied, trying to keep his voice steady. He stood up and walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close. He could feel her body pressing against his, her breasts squishing against his chest, and he had to fight the urge to just rip her clothes off and fuck her right there.

"When's your roommate due back?"

Jenny asked, her voice coy, her fingers tracing the line of Jim's jaw. She knew exactly what she was doing, and Jim could feel his cock twitch in anticipation.

"Any minute now," he replied, his voice husky.

"Well, we'd better hurry then, hadn't we?" she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear. Jim felt his body respond immediately, his cock already painfully hard.

She pushed him gently, urging him back towards the bedroom. As they walked through the apartment, Jim could feel Jenny's eyes on him, could hear her soft, sultry breaths.

He knew she was turned on, could feel it in the way her body pressed against his. His heart was pounding in his chest, his cock aching with need.

They reached the bedroom, and Jenny climbed onto the bed. He stood over her, his eyes locked onto hers, her fingers played with the hem of her sundress. Jim could see the desire in her eyes, the hunger. He knew she wanted this, wanted him.

"I've been thinking about your big cock since our little video call" Jenny purred, her voice thick with desire. "I want to see it again, baby. I want to feel it"

Jim felt a shiver run down his spine, his body tingling with discomfort. He hesitated, it was Paul on the video call, they were both thinking about his big cock, she just didn't know it yet.

Jenny, sensing his hesitation, took control. She grabbed the hem of her sundress and pulled it up revealing her lacy black panties. Her perky breasts heaving with anticipation. Jim's mouth watered at the sight of her.

"Fuck, baby, you're so fucking hot," Jim groaned, his voice thick with lust. He kicked off his jeans and boxers, his cock springing free, already hard and leaking precum. He grabbed it, stroking it slowly, his eyes never leaving Jenny's body.

Jenny's eyes flicked down to his cock, her lips parting slightly. "You too, baby," she whispered, her voice a low, sultry purr.

She sat up, her eyes locked onto his cock, and slowly began to slide her panties down her legs. Jim watched, his heart pounding in his chest, as she revealed her smooth, shaved pussy to him. He could see the wetness glistening on her lips, could see the way her clit stood out, hard and eager for attention.

Jim's cock throbbed in his hand, his breath coming in short, **** gasps. He wanted her, needed her. He stepped closer, his hand still stroking his cock slowly.

Just as he was about to mount her and claim her pussy for his own, the apartment door opened. Paul was home.

Jim's heart leaped into his throat as he heard the door open. He turned his head, still panting. "I better go tell him you're here" Jim said as he stuffed his hard cock back into his jeans. "I'll only be a second."

Jim said, his voice shaky with a mix of dread and excitement. He quickly made his way to the living room, his heart pounding in his chest. He found Paul sprawled on the couch, a beer in hand, his eyes glued to the TV.

"Hey, man, Jenny's here," Jim said, trying to keep his voice casual, despite the situation.

"Oh, yeah? And what's she doing here?" Paul asked with amusement as he took a swig of his beer. Jim could feel his face heating up, but he tried to play it off. "We are just hanging in my bedroom."

Paul raised an eyebrow, not buying it. "So, you two were in the bedroom just hanging out?" He asked. "Or is there something more going on?"

Jim felt his face flush with heat, his heart pounding in his chest. He tried to play it off like he didn't know what Paul was talking about, but the bulge in his jeans gave him away. Paul chuckled, standing up from the couch "You two were about to have some filthy fun, weren't you?"

Jim couldn't deny it. He nodded, his cock throbbing in his jeans, **** for release. Paul pulled down his sweatpants, his massive cock springing free, already hard and leaking precum. "Fuck yeah," he growled, "I bet you want me to fuck her while you watch, don't you?"

Paul's words sent a shockwave of arousal through Jim, mixing with his guilt and hesitation. Jenny was his girlfriend, not some plaything for Paul to use. But at the same time, the thought of Paul fucking her, of seeing her take that massive cock, was so fucking hot he could hardly think straight.

"Listen, it's cool, but I think I should have some fun too, right?" Paul asked, slowly stroking his cock to keep Jim hypnotised. Jim's mind was a whirlwind of guilt, desire, and confusion. He looked from Paul's massive cock to the bedroom door, where Jenny was waiting, naked and eager.

Jim took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he was about to say. "I... I don't know, man. I mean, Jenny's my girlfriend. I don't want to share her like that."

Paul smirked, his hand never stopping its slow, deliberate strokes. "Oh, come on, Jim. Don't be a pussy. You know you want to see her take this cock." He flicked his cock towards Jim sending a small spray of pre cum towards him.

"You want to see her dripping with my cum, don't you, Jim? You want to see her sucking my dick and watch me fuck your pretty little girlfriend?"

Jim could feel his body betraying him, his cock twitching in agreement. He couldn't deny it, the thought was unbearably hot, but the guilt was eating him alive.

"Fuck, man, I don't know... I can't just let you fuck her," Jim stammered, his voice barely a whisper.

Paul took a step closer, laughing. "I'm only messing with you. Just get me her panties for me to jack off into and we're cool." With that, he sat back on the sofa, lazily flopping his cock in his hand. He wanted to see Jim squirm, wanted to hear him beg. He knew he had the upper hand.

Jim's eyes widened in shock. "What? No, I can't—I won't—I'm not doing that.... How? she'll notice..." Paul chuckled, his hand slowly jerking again. " Don't be such a pussy, Jim. You're the one who brought her here, got her all worked up. Might as well put those panties to some good use."

Jim's body was a warzone of conflicting emotions. His cock was painfully hard, throbbing in his jeans, **** for release. But the thought of what Paul was asking made his stomach churn with guilt and humiliation.

"Come on, man," Paul coaxed, his voice a low growl. "You know you want to. You know you want to see her panties covered in my cum.

Just think about it, Jim. Your girlfriend's panties, all wet and sticky with my load. The smell, the taste...fuck, I'll give you them back when I'm done.

Paul's words were like a punch to the gut, sending a wave of heat straight to Jim's cock. He could picture it, Jenny's panties, soaked in Paul's cum, the thought of her wearing them while they fucked, the scent of Paul's cum mixing with her own.

It was filthy, it was wrong, but fuck, it was hot.

Jim stood there, panting, his cock painfully hard in his jeans. He could feel the precum leaking from his cock, soaking through his boxers. He looked from Paul to the bedroom door, where Jenny waited, naked and eager. He took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he was about to do.

"Fine," he growled, his voice shaking with anger. "Come in my room in 10 minutes and I'll put them by the door."

Jim said through gritted teeth, hating himself for agreeing to this.

Paul nodded, a wicked grin on his face "Good boy, Jim. You won't regret it."

Jim turned and walked back towards his room, his heart pounding in his chest. He could feel his cock throbbing in his jeans, **** for release. He knew he was playing with fire, but the thought of Paul's cum in Jenny's panties was too much for him to resist.

Jim walked into his bedroom, the smell of sex still lingering in the air. Jenny was still on the bed, her legs spread, her fingers lazily circling her clit.

"You took agesssss" she purred, her voice sultry and thick with desire.

Jim didn't respond, he just crawled onto the bed between her legs, his eyes locked onto her glistening pussy. He could see the mixture of anticipation and desire in her eyes as she looked down at him. He threw her panties towards the door before lowering his face to her sex.

Without a word, he dived in, his tongue finding her clit with ease. He circled it slowly, teasing her, before flicking it with the tip of his tongue. Jenny let out a soft moan, her hips bucking slightly as he continued to tease her.

Jim could taste her, sweet and musky, and it drove him wild. He began to lap at her pussy, his tongue sliding through her folds, tasting every inch of her.

He could feel her body responding to his touch, her hips bucking against his mouth, her breath coming in short, **** gasps. He wrapped his arms around her thighs, holding her in place as he feasted on her, his tongue darting in and out of her, his lips sucking and nibbling on her clit.

"Oh, fuck, Jim," she moaned, her hands fisting the sheets, her back arching off the bed. "That feels so fucking good."

He smiled against her, his tongue working her clit in tight, fast circles. He could feel her getting closer, her body tensing, her breath coming in short, sharp pants.

He slipped two fingers inside her, curling them up to hit her G-spot. She gasped, her hips jerking against his hand, her pussy clamping down on his fingers.

"Oh, fuck, Jim, right there," she moaned, her voice hoarse with desire. "Don't stop, don't fucking stop."

He obliged, his fingers pumping in and out of her, his thumb working her clit in fast, tight circles.

He could feel her getting closer, her body tensing, her breaths coming in rapid gasps. He looked up, his eyes meeting hers, and he saw the raw desire, the need reflected in her eyes.

"Cum for me, baby," he growled, his voice hoarse with desire. "I want to feel you come all over my face."

He redoubled his efforts, his fingers fucking her harder, his tongue lashing her clit. He could feel her pussy clamping down on his fingers, her hips bucking against his mouth as she let out a low moan.

"Oh, fuck, Jim, I'm close, baby. I'm so close."

Jim smiled against her, his fingers continuing to pump in and out of her, his tongue working her clit in fast, tight circles. He could feel her body tensing, her breaths coming in rapid gasps.

Her hand gripped his hair, pulling him closer, pushing him deeper into her wet, hot pussy. "Oh, fuck, Jim. I'm gonna cum, baby. I'm gonna fucking cum."

Her breath hitched, her body trembled, and then she was clenching around him, her juices flooding his mouth as she rode out her orgasm. Jim lapped at her, drinking her down, prolonging her pleasure until she finally collapsed back onto the bed with a satisfied sigh.

Jim looked up at her, his face glistening with her juices, a satisfied smile on his face. He knew he didn't have long before Paul came in, so he put his plan into action. He stood up before lifting her to her hands and knees, at the edge of the bed, facing away from the door. He took a long look at the door any considered what he was doing before standing behind her and lining up his throbbing cock with her well lubricated pussy.

He grabbed her by the hips to pull her back onto him, burying every inch of his cock inside of her.

Jenny let out a deep, guttural moan as Jim filled her completely. He couldn't help but admire the view of his cock disappearing inside of her, the sight of her tight pussy consuming him entirely. He began to move slowly, savoring the feel of her, the tight grip she had on his cock.

" Fuck, Jim. That feels so good," Jenny moaned, pushing back against him. He picked up the pace and

"You like that, baby? You like feeling my big cock inside of you?" Jim growled, his voice thick with lust.

He gripped Jenny's hips tighter, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he began to fuck her harder. The sounds filled the room; the wet slapping of flesh against flesh, the lewd grunts and moans from both of them as their bodies moved and the rhythmic creaking of his bed.

He heard the door of his room open. He was thankful Paul was so quiet. Jim looked towards the door. He saw Paul standing there, his massive cock now in his hand, slowly stroking it as he watched the spectacle in front of him.

Paul gave a nod of approval before picking up Jenny's panties from where Jim had thrown them earlier. He brought them up to his nose and inhaled deeply, a groan escaping his lips as he did. "Fuck, she smells so good," he mouthed to Jim.

Jim's heart was pounding in his chest, his cock throbbing with need as he watched Paul. He couldn't believe what he was seeing, what he was doing, but he couldn't stop himself. He just kept fucking Jenny, harder and harder, his hips slapping against her ass.

"Oh fuck baby, your cock is so hard" Jenny moaned into the sheets, her voice hoarse, her body trembling with every thrust.

"Yes baby, yes! Fuck me harder!" Jenny screamed, pushing back against him, meeting his thrusts.

Jim could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening. He looked over at Paul, who stood in the doorway, holding Jenny's panties to his nose as he stroked his cock slowly. His eyes glued to the sight of Jim fucking Jenny.

Jim was fucking his tight, beautiful, blonde girlfriend and yet he couldn't take his eyes off Paul and his massive cock. The sight of his roommate slowly stroking himself, inhaling Jenny's panties, was too much. He could feel his own orgasm building, but he didn't want it to end yet. He wanted to see more, to experience more.

Paul moved towards the couple. Fear immediately flooded Jim as he didn't know what to expect. All he could do was keep fucking Jenny to stop her from realising what was happening.

Paul came and stood next to Jim. His cock now only inches away from Jenny's exposed pussy. Jim didn't know what to do. Part of him just wanted to let Paul take over. See that magnificent cock disappear inside his tight little girlfriend. Jim started fucking her harder, his hips slapping against Jenny’s ass, driving his cock deeper into her, eliciting a gasp from Jenny.

Paul covered his cock with Jenny's panties and began to stroke it. He watched, his eyes flicking between Jenny's ass and the sight of his cock being stroked by her panties. His orgasm was building, his balls tightening, his breathing coming in short, sharp pants.

Jim watched him, his own cock throbbing with each thrust into Jenny. The sight of Paul was driving him wild, making him fuck Jenny harder, his body aching for release.

"Shit, fuck, that feels good," Jenny moaned, her voice thick with desire. "Give me that big cock." Jim obliged, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock pulsing inside her.

Paul grunted as he unloaded his first shot onto Jenny's panties, the creamy white liquid drenching the already, precum, soaked fabric. Jim couldn't help but watch as Paul continued to stroke his massive cock, his pre-cum mixing with the load he had just released.

Jim felt a shiver run down his spine as he watched Paul caress his own cock with Jenny's panties. He knew he shouldn't be turned on by this, but his cock throbbed in agreement.

Without saying as word, Paul balled up the panties and pressed them to Jim's mouth .

"Suck them clean," he whispered.

Jim hesitated for a moment, looking into Paul's eyes. He saw the challenge, the dominance, and it sent a shiver down his spine. He opened his mouth and took the panties from Paul, sucking on them as if they were a piece of candy.

The smell of Paul's cum mixed with Jenny's juices filled his nostrils, sending a shockwave of arousal through his body. He could taste the sweetness of Jenny's pussy combined with the saltiness of Paul's cum, and it was fucking delicious.

Jim sucked harder, sucking all the fluids from them. He could feel his cock throbbing in Jenny's pussy, eager for release.

The sight and smell of Paul's cum on her panties, the taste of it in his mouth, was too much. He needed to come, needed to feel the release.

He grunted, his hips slamming against her ass, his cock pulsing inside her.

Paul watched as Jim unloaded inside his girlfriend, his own cock still in hand.

Jim let out a guttural groan as he felt his orgasm crash over him. He could feel his cock throbbing as he came, his balls tightening as he filled Jenny with his hot, sticky seed.

"Fuck, yes, baby!" Jenny moaned, pushing back against him, her pussy clenching around him as she came again, her body shuddering with every pulse of his cock.

Jim could feel his cock twitching inside her, every nerve ending on fire as he rode out his orgasm. He couldn't believe how fucking good that felt. He had never come that hard before.

The combination of fucking Jenny and the taste of Paul's cum in his mouth was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. Paul pulled the panties out of his mouth and threw them onto the middle of Jim's floor before turning and walking out of the room.

Jenny rolled onto her back, her body glistening with sweat, her chest heaving with every breath. She looked over at Jim, her blue eyes soft and content. "That was fucking amazing, baby," she purred, her hand reaching out to stroke his cheek.

Jim smiled, leaning into her touch. "Yeah, it was," he agreed.

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