The End

The five of us all passed out cuddled up on the king sized bed. It went Sabrina, Josie, myself, Nicole, Jasmine.

It's difficult for a pregnant woman to sleep, let alone three of them. So I was surprised when I woke up to find not only were all three girls snoring softly, Nicole was on top of me with the quiet squishing sounds of my sexual organs sliding in and out of hers.

It took me a moment to place where I was, and the first thing I did was look to both my left and right, wondering who was awake. But for now, we were alone.

“Sorry for waking you,” Nicole whispered. “But I really needed another round with this cock.”

“Apology accepted,” I whispered back.

“I woke up and saw it there, poking up through the blankets and begging me to ride.”

“Yeah, he’s a beggar for sure.”

“Now I’m going to be quiet and enjoy this.”

“By all means.”

She continued, only breaking the silence to moan in muted breaths as she moved slowly, reminding me of a cat as she took care not to bounce our bedmates and risk waking them.

I began to appreciate the experience more with each moment as my mind cleared. It felt dirty, like I was cheating, even though her sleeping next to me was known and approved by each of my girlfriends.

I imagined how each girl would react if they woke, from shock to surprise to wanting to join in.

I’d been with each of the other girls for over six months, and although we always kept things fresh in the bedroom, there was something novel about hooking up with a new girl, an excitement you get from learning the ins and outs of a new lover.

The light in the room was dim, but I could still see Nicole’s face, her raised eyebrows, eyes shut, mouth open, all looking like she was going to sneeze. She was close. And so was I.

“I want it!” she whispered.

“Careful,” I said.

“Fuck careful! I want what they have!”

“You mean…”

“All of it!”

“You’re just saying that…”

“No! I want you to cum inside me!”

I looked around me. Still, none of the girls hard stirred despite Nicole’s movements becoming more frantic and her whispering gaining volume with each passing minute.

“I can’t,” I said.

She rode me faster, eyes rolling back in her head.

“Please?” she whispered.

“Fuck!”

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