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Chapter 5

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Moving sexually without you

"Oh, honey, is this making you uncomfortable?" Jess said, sitting up a little bit but not really moving any further away from Chris. "It's no big deal, Chris and I are just two old friends who feel really comfortable with each other physically. You're still my boyfriend and the one I want to be with, so there's no reason to start feeling jealous."

"Yeah, man," Chris said, "If anything, I'm the one who should feel jealous in this situation."

You sighed. "I guess so..." you said uncomfortably. "I just don't want things to go too far."

"Oh, they won't," Jess said, getting comfortable against Chris's shirtless body. She now blatantly leaned in against his chest like they were a couple, resting one of her hands on his hard abs and lazily grazing her fingers across them. All the while, the tent in his boxers was on full display. "Besides, you're clearly enjoying this."

You looked down again and saw that the tent in your own sweatpants had become clear as you were sitting in your chair. You tried helplessly to hide it, but there was really nothing you could do. They had seen it now anyway, so what was the point? "I'm not enjoying it," you tried to explain, "We were just talking about eating you out and fucking you, how could I not get hard? And weed always makes me a little horny anyway."

"Man, I hear that," Chris said. He reached down with the hand that wasn't around Jess's shoulder and started lightly touching his cock through his boxers, making it clear exactly what he was working with. You could tell it was definitely bigger than mine by maybe an inch or so.

"All right, come on man, I don't need to see you jerking yourself off," you said, looking away awkwardly and taking another big gulp of beer.

"I do," Jess said, staring at Chris touching himself through his boxers. Then she laughed and looked at you, saying, "Just kidding, baby."

"Okay, okay, you're right, let's calm things down a little bit," Chris said, taking his hand away from his cock. "Maybe you could refresh our drinks, John?" Jess nodded in agreement, offering her glass to you for her to refill.

You sighed and took her glass and the now-empty beer cans and walked back to the kitchen. Knowing your erection was clearly visible, but there was nothing you could do about it while you carried the glass and cans. Jess giggled a little bit at this. As you made her drink, you saw Chris's arm move a little more tightly around Jess as he murmured something in her ear that you couldn't quite hear. Jess made a sexy little noise. You didn't like not being able to see what they were doing. You quickly finished up her drink and grabbed a couple of beers for Chris and you, then walked back around the counter into the living room. As you did, you thought you saw Jess's hand dart quickly up to his abs from what must have been his crotch, but you couldn't be sure. You also saw that Chris's hand had come a little further down Jess's chest, so that the very tips of his fingers were underneath the top of her tanktop. This was getting ridiculous. You put down everybody's drinks on the coffee table and realized that, despite your raging erection - which was now as hard as it had ever been for some reason - you needed to pee.

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom real quick," you said, looking down at them as Jess and Chris both smirked at your tented sweatpants. You looked at Jess sternly and said, "No fooling around, I'm serious, okay?"

"Oh, baby, of course, I can't believe you even think I would do anything bad," she said. She sounded really earnest, so you felt somewhat reassured as you went down the hall to the bathroom.

With some difficulty given how hard you were, you peed, then washed your hands and splashed some cold water on your face. Despite everything that was happening, you couldn't avoid the fact that you were more turned on than you'd ever been watching your girlfriend and her ex-boyfriend get so friendly with each other. It felt a little fucked up, but you had to admit a part of you wanted things to continue escalating. You splashed more water on your face and made the determination not to let things go any further.

You walked back down the hallway, and when you got to the living room, you froze. Jess was now sitting on Chris's lap, leaning back a little, their lips joined. It looked like they were making out. As you walked in, their lips parted. "Hey, man, sorry, she just wanted to take another hit," Chris said, smiling. She looked at you and nodded.

"I thought we agreed that would be my job from now on," you said, sitting down in my chair.

"Yeah, I'm sorry, baby, but you were in the bathroom, and it's really not a big deal," Jess said.

"Well, ok, but how come you're sitting on Chris's lap?" you asked.

"Oh, it's fine, baby," Jess said, leaning back against Chris's chest, her butt clearly rubbing up against his crotch. "We're just doing a little innocent flirting."

"Yeah, man, just some totally innocent flirting," Chris said, smirking at you as his hand rubbed Jess's bare, flat stomach and rose higher until it was entirely underneath her tanktop, cupping one of her tits. She was breathing kind of heavily now and rubbing back against him. "It's not like I'm gonna fuck her or anything," he said. As he said the word "fuck", Jess let out a tiny little gasp.

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