Continue To Watch Dawn In The Threesome

Ryan grabbed the shaft of his club-like cock and slapped it hard across Dawn's face. He laughed aloud at Dawn's slurred yelp before slumping down beside her on the couch.

Jake then tossed Ryan a sealed condom which he promptly tore a corner off using his teeth. A naked Jake then stepped up to a dazed and disheveled Dawn. Her eye liner had ran in dark lines and her lipstick somewhat smudged, not to mention her hair resembled a poorly constructed bird nest. "You're a fucking mess, girl. But we ain't finished with you, yet." He knelt in front of her and hooked his fat fingers in the waist band of both Dawn's nylons and underwear, then drew them down her long elegant legs until she was free from both. He then stood and lifted Dawn off the couch with his strong arms. Holding her by her chin, pursing her lips together with his fingers, Jake sneered, "I want you to ride him cowgirl."

Dawn eagerly did as she was told. She clumsily straddled Ryan, really making a meal of it which was another sign of her drunkenness. I watched as her bubble butt sat down on the thug's lap. Her milky arse cheeks had reddened with the constant groping she'd received all night. There was no time for kisses this time as a lustful Dawn grabbed Ryan's cock and tried to guide it into her pussy. But his cock seemed to struggle to break it's way in. Dawn grimaced. "Get it harder."

"Cheeky, bitch." But Ryan admitted. "It's always the same with condoms. They're my kryptonite."

Jake laughed at his friend. "Here. I came prepared." He tossed Ryan a tube of lube. "Ex boy scout."

"Hurry up!" Dawn demanded in a shaky voice while Ryan covered his fingers in lube. Then, his finger slipped into her pussy and caused her to purr with relish. Ryan made sure she was all lubed up before coating his protected cock with what was left. But as Ryan wanked the lube onto his cock the condom came off in his hand. Yet, he seemed unworried, tossing the condom onto the floor. "There, I'm ready?"

Driven by lust and her mind clouded within a haze of ****, Dawn didn't have a chance to notice the lack of protection and just muttered breathlessly, "Come on, baby."

Ryan pushed his cock against Dawn's outer lips before Dawn lowered her arse. This time the hard shaft shot right up into Dawn slick pussy, causing her to scream. "Fuck that feels so good."

For a moment, I couldn't believe what I saw, my love impaled on a stranger's unprotected, dirty cock. My heart raced.

I felt alarmed by Dawn's utter recklessness and stepped into the living room to protest. "Dawn!" But Jake spun around and pointed to the door. "Stay in there, or I'll treat you like a cellmate."

Completely wrapped in lust and ecstasy, Dawn didn't say anything to me. Didn't even turn to face me but moved her arse up and down erratically. So I retreated back to the doorway like a scorned child.

Ryan, holding Dawn's narrow hips then began to guide her rises and falls as she rode him. I watched the vibration shimmer across her arse cheeks as their bodies collided.

Each stroke was slow and meaningful but never romantic.

Watching the girl of my dreams being defiled by an unwrapped cock broke my heart. It smashed me into minute pieces. I had loved before Dawn so there was nothing stopping me moving on. But for some reason I didn't want to. My love for her was too intense.

However, watching Dawn slamming down on another man's dick, taking part in a threesome with two men she only met that night... made me realise that I really do need to be a better judge of character. Dawn would be my downfall.

But I was just a guilty as Dawn. If I was a stronger man... I could have... should have, stopped this. I had let Dawn down.

We had let each other down.

Jake had been wanking while recording the couple on his smartphone. The thought of wanking had also crossed my perverted mind. But Jake now approached the pair while videoing the debauchery. He aimed the lens directly at Dawn's arse. "Pull her open!" he ordered before Ryan drew her butt cheeks apart, displaying her delicate, wet pussy lips which glided up and down the hard cock. Her cute little arse hole almost winking at the camera.

I wondered what Jake intended to do with the film. Was it for his own wank bank, or was he going to post it to friends or even worse... use the recording as a ****.

After filming Dawn's stretched pussy closeup, Jake jumped on the couch, took a handful of her silky hair and coaxed her head onto his own cock. She knew the drill and went to work sucking him off while Ryan also picked up the pace of fucking Dawn - his groans mixing with Dawn's as they crashed towards their sloppy end.

Dawn had all the dedication of a porn-star. The girl could multitask. Sucking and fucking seemed to come natural to her. All the while she did her best to look towards Jake's recording smartphone.

Far from the bookish Dawn, I fell in love with.

There were many things wrong about tonight. But the biggest crime of all was seeing such a beautiful young woman sucking such a despicable man. He had no redeeming features. Ugly, beer-bellied, bald with prison tattoos and the proud owner of a god awful attitude. He was short and stocky and although he was bald, his body was hairy and unshaven.

Jake didn't seem to have the stamina or endurance of Ryan. Either that, or he had an extra sensitive cock. He groaned loudly, his voice hoarse. As he jerked, his knees began to buckle under him and he exploded into Dawn's mouth. She coiled backwards but only succeeded in taking a further shot in the face, temporarily blinding her.

Dawn's once beautiful looks were streaked with hot jets of glutinous cum from this most horrid man.

But this event set off a chain orgasmic reaction.

Ryan too began to groan loudly before erupting inside Dawn, who in turn began to shiver and shake. She slammed on Ryan's cock harder and harder.

Dawn then began screaming down the house while a runlet of cum spilled out of the corner of her mouth. Her face full of Jake's cum while her pussy was flooded with Ryan's.

Then there was a fourth silent orgasm. A sad lonely one. Me in my pants.

Dawn was about to sink down on Ryan but he just rolled her off himself and threw her on the couch like a rubbish bag. Dawn laid there motionless, only her small, naked breasts going up and down with her heavy breathing. She was exhausted and disheveled but clearly satisfied.

Too drunk on lust and **** to worry about the cum on her face but worse running from her pussy down onto her inner thigh. Ryan wasn't too bothered either. "Whoops, girl. Might wanna get yourself down the clinic, or else could end up with a baby growing in you."

Dawn closed her eyes, seemingly not bothered about the consequences as she crashed into a sex induced sleep. Jake knelt down in front of Dawn and pushed her legs open, aiming his phone at her cum leaking pussy. "Nice shot, little brother!" he laughed at the view of her messy flower. Although I think I could now safely call it a dirty cunt.

My heart couldn't take anymore. What had become of Dawn? What had become of us?

But at least it was over.

I slowly crept into the room to pick up the pieces of my broken life. But Jake shook a small box. "Pussy popping pills."

Ryan snapped. "Could have give us one of those before, bro?"

"Only one left... used the rest on the girls last night." Jake then sneered at me. "Sorry, mate. I got another load in me for your girl." He then gestured towards Ryan while rolling a condom on his hard cock. "At least I'm a bit more responsible than dickhead over there." With his first finger, Jake flicked a sleeping Dawn between the eyes but she did not stir, so he pinched her nipple which caused her to scream in protest. Grabbing a shocked Dawn under her knees he doubled her up before slipping his sheathed cock into her cummy pussy.

Jake proceeded to bash into her. He was wild but robotic. His thrusts were as hard as Dawn's screams were loud. The couch creaked to every slap of skin on skin. Jake shouted into Dawn's face. "Hey, slut. You know what's happening?" She didn't answer, but Jake continued. "I'm pushing Ry's cum deep into your slut hole, you know that?" He laughed. "He's so potent, he only has to look at girls and they're pregnant. Fucker has about seven kids across the city."

Dawn still didn't answer. After the initial shock of Jake's penetration, she had nothing left to give. Her body simply closed down, rocking lifelessly to his hard strokes.

Jake continued to pound into Dawn as if he wanted to break not just her dignity, but her body too. But she didn't react with anything other than hoarse pants and groans. Her airways dried and strained from the night's exertions.

Jake then shouted, "Fuck, yeah." He pushed himself deep into Dawn one last time, where he stayed for a moment before collapsing on top of an empty sack-like Dawn.

Finally, Jake got to his feet, where he glanced down to his withered cock. "Shit. My condom came off." He stared at a deathly pale Dawn. "I think you'll have to fish it out with your fingers. Or piss it out." Jake then glanced at me while he got dressed. "Or your pussy boy over there might help, yeh."

I stared at a used-up Dawn. She was a shivering wreck of the woman I once knew. I was clearly friends with a cum whore. Yet I still loved her.

But I hated myself for it.

Once dressed, the men left. Never to be seen again, but leaving behind a broken couple. Dawn was so tired and drunk she dozed off while still naked on the couch. The girl was a disgrace. As tragic as she was beautiful.

I pushed her shoulder, tried to wake her so she could clean herself. But she had slipped into a drink and sex-fueled coma and wouldn't wake. What the hell do I do about the condom inside her, is it dangerous? Or do I make her comfortable on the couch and let her deal with it in the morning?

1) Get the duvet from the bedroom and make Dawn a bed on the couch. Let her sleep off her debauchery.

2) Go condom fishing.