To Not Get Caught

Sex is on your mind, and everything comes together very clearly. Everything sex related, anyway. After you told Emily you may be bi, the sexual tension between you two is almost as physical as the cock in you.

Your special moment in her house, her bringing you to her boyfriends house, getting freshened up for a day in... Emily was going to try and fuck you. Maybe let Jack join, too.

Emily can't cum inside of you or on you, or Emily will notice. The only safe bet is the one you take.

You push him back, spin and drop to your knees. You move too fast and lose your balance. Jack's cock slaps you in the face and looks even bigger than it feels.

Shaking your head to clear your mind, you open wide and take him inside your mouth. His hands immediately lock unto the back of your head and prevent any hopes of escape.

His cock proves how flexible it can be even when this hard as it bends down to enter your throat. You've never really used your mouth to measure a cock before, but you're guessing about nine inches.

You hear the bathroom door open, but Emily pads down the hallway in the opposite direction. The close call gets Jack off though, and he holds your nose on his pelvic bone with his balls working against your chin as he shoots ropes of cum into your belly.

As soon as he's finished, you jump up, fix your pants and run to the bathroom. Outside of it, you can see down the hall and into the bedroom. Emily is bent over doing something, and her pussy glistens as her asshole winks at you.

You're hope you're right about her plans, as you finish your own plan and slip into the bathroom. There, you spend 2 minutes gargling Listerine to combat the taste of Jack's cum on your tongue.

Just in case Emily kisses you again.