Intermission - Watching videos (Part 3).

Fernanda had no point of comparison because she’d never talked to anyone about it, but she usually masturbated at least once a week, sometimes twice. Back when she was living alone she’d do it more because, well, total privacy, and because the stress was so much she needed to do SOMETHING about it. Not the point. The point is that ever since she started masturbating, orgasms took a while to reach, and when they did, it was kind of underwhelming more often than not.

Now? Time flew by and she came harder than ever before while watching her crush with another woman. Logic said she should feel dirty, ashamed, pathetic… but all Fernanda felt was excitement, because the man she fell for wasn’t one who got off on shaming and degrading her.

Fernanda had asked for this, and it was confirming what she’d been thinking for a long time. She was more afraid of not being accepted by them than feeling jealousy towards them. It was like… she’d feel weird being jealous when they’d been in this relationship long before she even came into the picture. Well, maybe a bit jealous of their happiness. She wanted some of that happiness, too, and they were willing to give her a chance. Fernanda wanted this enough to take that chance.

What WAS unexpected was how much she… um… enjoyed the video. She mostly wanted to see it to make sure jealousy wouldn’t be a factor. Mostly. She… had a feeling it was more than that, but she didn’t think it’d be to this extent.

Maybe Oliver was telling the truth. He said he sometimes had a strong feeling that he and someone else would be good together. Maybe… Maybe this was always inside her, and she’d only realized it now. She didn’t know, and thinking about it messed with her good mood from riding such a nice orgasm, so she threw the thought aside.

That said, instead of feeling satisfied, Fernanda wanted more. There were still two hours left of video and apparently the three others were about as long. Fernanda’s heart began to race again, and she was ready to watch more when she heard her dad’s car parking outside.

DAMMIT.

She fixed herself, took out the SD card from her laptop, closed it and got rid of the toilet paper. She breathed deep and calmed down. It was no biggie. Her parents were both heavy sleepers who didn’t even get up to go to the bathroom. She’d get back to it at night.

And she did.

At 00:30 am, fully sure that her family was indeed asleep, Fernanda got her laptop again, put on her headphones, confirmed the sound was coming out of them and only them, and opened the folder in the SD card. This time, however, she opened the second video instead of returning to the first one. She was way too curious.

The second video started with Grace looking directly at the camera. Wherever they were, it seemed kind of dark. Actually, it looked kind of familiar. Wait, were those car seats in the background?

…

W-Was this Oliver’s van?

“Hey Fern. Did you watch the previous video already? If so, then I hope you’re taking this well,” the brunette said. “If not, then just close the video. No need to **** it. If you happen to be enjoying these, though… Do you want to see something cool?”

The camera panned to Oliver sitting on one of the back seats with two of the girls kneeling in front of him. It was the two blondes, Sarah and… Um… A.. A… Alice! Oh, thank God! She remembered.

Sarah and Alice were already licking Oliver’s cock, each taking a side and running their tongues up and down his long, thick shaft. Fernanda immediately felt her heart skip a beat and her pussy begin to tingle, and without even noticing, her mouth opened up.

“Come on, do it,” Grace urged.

“Relax…” Sarah said with a gasp, holding Oliver’s dick and planting kisses all over it while Alice went further down to… Oh God, she started to lick his sack! “I was just about to.”

Sarah opened her mouth, took Oliver’s dick inside it and started to bob her… Wait, no.

Oh.

Oh fuck.

Sarah swallowed Oliver’s huge cock whole, right down to the base until her nose touched his lower belly. Oliver let out a grunt as he threw his head back, putting a hand on Sarah’s head. Only then did Sarah begin to bob her head up and down, taking his cock fully out of her throat to swallow it again not a second later.

His cock was covered in drool. It almost shone in the dim lighting. It looked… um… j-juicy.

Fuck.

Sarah pulled away and gave Alice some space. From what Fernanda remembered, Alice seemed like a very levelheaded woman. When she talked to them all at Oliver and Isabelle’s birthday, Alice was the one who kept girls like Grace and Mila from being too pushy. She seemed like the serious type… and yet here she was, also taking that huge thing whole in her throat without even gagging. She kept it inside for a long moment, looking up to meet Oliver’s eyes. He tried to smile at her, but his face was twisting from pleasure.

“Cool, isn’t it? I can’t do it,” Grace said. “We kind of have to fight to be allowed to suck his cock because these two are so good at it.”

“Grace, that’s not how it is…” Oliver murmured.

Grace ignored him. “Sarah, what are your thoughts on blowjobs?”

“Fun,” Sarah said, grinning at the camera. “I love seeing him shiver from pleasure when I have him in my mouth. Helps that he tastes amazing, too.” She licked her lips for emphasis.

Alice let go of him and Sarah went back in, once more swallowing like it was no issue.

“Alice, what are your thoughts on blowjobs?” Grace asked her.

“I get off to feeling it in my throat, so… win-win?” she giggled cutely. “He does taste amazing. And when his legs start to shake, you know he’s close and the feeling of his cum hitting my throat directly is just…” Alice herself shivered from the mere thought, grinning excitedly.

“Oliver, what are your thoughts about blowjobs?” Grace asked him.

“Sorry… Can’t think… Brain melting…”

“That’s as good an answer as any, I guess,” Grace said.

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