fucking missionary (Aguri's perspective)

[NOTE: This chapter happens in parallel with perspectives from Abbie, Jake, Kei, and two voyeuristic strangers.]

While still steadily thrusting his dick into Abbie's pussy, Aguri tapped her on the side. He wanted to change positions. Actually, he didn't really care about positions -- he wanted to make up with Kei.

This was no slight on Abbie, of course. Aguri thought she was quite attractive, definitely fun to fuck, and since Kei was literally right there, it wasn't as if he was somehow driving her further away from him. But the truth was that he knew she was still sore at him, she was still screwing another guy, and she hadn't made any clear indication that she was ready to move past this latest fight.

But for now, his mind was split. Abbie felt great to him, but he wanted to be sure he was going to finish with Kei. He watched as Jake stopped fucking Kei for a moment, and squat down behind her to lick her pussy. Why am I watching this? he asked himself. Why am I here, two feet away, watching some other dude eat out my girlfriend? Then he looked down at Abbie, and smiled at the notion that even if Kei was getting off to someone else, at least he was as well. He heard Kei chuckle to herself, and thought, at least I'm not what she's laughing at right now.

"Turn over?" he asked Abbie quietly. Maybe a shift in position would help him refocus.

"Sure!" Abbie said cheerfully.

She leaned forward and Aguri stepped backward. He took hold of his dick and jerked it a bit as Abbie swung herself around to a sitting position. He thought she was very cute, nice body -- but he much preferred Kei. He found all kind of women attractive, but he was always more directly drawn to Japanese women. Women like Kei. He sometimes wondered if it was just the kind of stupid stick-to-your-own-kind bullshit his family touted when he was younger, or if he truly found Japanese women to be more attractive.

He looked again at Abbie, comparing her look to Kei's. Really, he thought, I should just fuck then both and be happy with my life. He chuckled to himself as he realized what a ridiculous 'problem' he was facing.

"Oh, are you waiting for me?" Abbie asked, batting her eyelashes at him. Maybe that was part of it, too. Her young playfulness wasn't really his game. He wanted to fuck, not to toy around. Clearly Abbie was mature enough to do that, but Aguri wondered if maybe this behavior was more for her boyfriend than anything else.

He watched as Jake and Kei shuffled positions, Jake moving around to the other side of the chair, and Kei eventually swinging herself around so that she had her back toward Aguri. She spread her legs open for Jake, inviting him to keep fucking her.

As Aguri watched this, he got a little tense. He wasn't really concerned (anymore) that he couldn't repair things with Kei -- but seeing her so brazenly encourage another man to penetrate her was a lot for him to see when, at this particular moment, she wasn't being all that inviting to him.

Aguri cocked his head to the side and stepped closer to Abbie again. He touched her knee and felt her shake a little as he touched her. He put his arms around her legs and pulled her closer to him. She was flat on her back, her ass and the underside of her thighs against his body. He bucked his hips back a bit, and stuck his dick back into her pussy.

"Whoa! Ease up on a girl!" Abbie said with a giggle.

Aguri didn't know what was wrong. He pumped his dick into her a little slower, wondering if that's all she was asking for. He preferred this position for sex. He liked seeing a woman's face and breasts as he fucked her. He reached his arms around her legs and groped her tits as he continued thrusting into her. She had a great body, and Aguri certainly wasn't oblivious to that. Still, his eyes kept darting over to Kei, and even while fucking Abbie, he was thinking about Kei.

Aguri adjusted Abbie's legs, resting one on each of his shoulders. Her muscles were softer than Kei's. And shorter. Even as Aguri leaned forward, continued to give attention to Abbie's breasts, her ankles rested on his shoulders, whereas when he was in this position with Kei, she could almost get her knees up there. It wasn't one or the other that mattered; he just noticed that it was different.

Considering what was different, Aguri also took time to grope both women's naked breasts. He put a hand on Kei's breast, appreciating the familiar feeling he had touching her. She placed her own hand over his, pulling him tighter to her. After a moment, she looked up, and when she saw him, her expression was one of surprise. It was as if she hadn't expected the hand on her breast to be Aguri's.

He was starting to feel more relaxed and enjoying this bit of adventure, though still, his thoughts kept flowing back to Kei. He looked down at her, closed his eyes, and imagined that he was touching her again.