Kick out my best friend

I said, “Kick out my friend, so she doesn’t interrupt us again.”

“Too easy,” he said. He went in the room, and came back out carrying Mandy. She was naked. Her wet blonde hair dripped water onto the floor. She looked surprised as the Greek God set her down in the hallway.

I pointed at the towels piled on the floor and said, “You can use those to dry off. I’ll see you in the morning.” Then the Greek God, lifted me up over his shoulder and carried him into his room. As the door shut behind us, Mandy flicked me off.

The Greek God carried me over to the bed that was still neatly made, and flung me down. As he towered over me, I admired his body. Holy fuck, neck down he was flawless. I thought he was going to grab a condom, but instead he did the most wonderful thing.

He got down on his knees and buried his face between my legs.

Oh my god. What he lacked in technique, he made up for in enthusiasm. His tongue lapped me then tried to burrow inside me. Between sighs and moan, I glanced around the room.

His friend who had fucked Mandy and had joined us in the shower was watching. He stood nude, leaning on the wall, his hand squeezing his penis. He wasn’t watching me though. He was watching his muscled friend. Seeing how he looked on his knees giving oral. It wasn’t hard to guess what he was wishing. I made a mental note that he would be a good candidate for my gay friend Tom.

The Greek God finished going down on me. I didn’t come but I did enjoy it. I was rev’d up and ready to go, which was good considering the size of the cock about to go inside me. The Greek God pulled a condom out of his bag, and rolled it on.

I scooted back on the bed, as he climbed on. I made me crawled up to me. I looked past his face, his sculpted chest and bulging abs at his large cock that he was about to spear in me.

He was so sweet. He asked, “Are you ready?”

In response, I said, “Oh yeah. Fuck me.” I smacked his hard ass. He finally gave me want I wanted, and pushed it in me. I was wet enough that he eased right in. Oh the first feeling of it was incredible. Then he started thrusting in and out, getting into a good rhythm. I was really starting to enjoy it, spreading my legs out wide to take him even deeper.

But I think he enjoyed it even more than me.

After a couple minutes of missionary he groaned and came in me. I felt his cock throbbing, and his groan told me he was done even though I wasn’t finished yet. It wasn’t the first time that had happened and it wouldn’t be the last. At least he gave me pleasure with his tongue first.

Before he pulled out, I heard the door open, and a chorus of loud obnoxious voices fill the room.

Sounds like the rest of his spring break group had come back for the night to crash in the room.