Phone buzz.

Beth's phone suddenly buzzed in her pocket. She pushed Kyle away, though in truth, it was hard to stop. "Fuck..." she whispered. "It's Brian." Reality threatened to crash down on her head. Oh, fuck, what am I doing?
Kyle chuckled, snatching the phone out of her hand before returning his cock to her mouth. "I'll answer it." Beth wanted to protest, but she was in no position to do anything but slobber on his meaty piston.
"Sup, man."Kyle grinned. "Yeah. Beth? She just went to the bathroom man." He pumped harder. "Yeah." Beth couldn't believe what was happening. What is he going to say?
"Yeah we're down at the pier in Huntington. One of those beachfront bars, I forget the name. Yeah we decided to take a walk on the beach, get some sand beween our toes, then she just ran back to hit the head.... yeah, she can drink with the best of them..." his words had double meanings that Brian couldn't possible understand, but that made Beth blush furiously. Kyle just smiled wider, enjoying his wickedness.
"Yeah it's great to be home. Naw, we're going to be heading back soon anyway.... ha, yeah lots of cute girls. Yeah I got my eye on one in particular. Maybe I'll get a number." Faster...longer strokes... and Beth began to recognize the look in his face.

"Hold on, man..." Kyle pressed the phone into his chest, stroking his cock with the other hand as he came, pumping his seed into her mouth with such **** that she spluttered and choked. "I think she's coming back now... yeah. Here she is." And he handed her the phone, cum still pouring over her chin as she tried to catch her breath.
"H-hey, baby..." Beth tried not to cough and **** into the phone.
"Hey." Brian sounded concerned. "Are you alright?"
"Yeah I just... drank too quickly.. down the wrong pipe." She glared at Kyle, but all he did was smirk. Damn it... he's so hot, I can't even stay angry.
"Oh, well be careful. Seems like you and Kyle are getting along?" He sounded so oblivious that it gave her pangs of guilt.
"Yeah. He's... sweet." Kyle chuckled quietly.
"You two are coming home now?"
"Yeah. See you soon?"
"Ok, love you babe."
Beth hung up. "What the fuck, Kyle? Why'd you do that?" She glared at him as she stood, spitting cum onto the sand and wiping her mouth.
"It was funny. And he deserves it."
"What are you talking about?"
"Oh, did he never tell you?" Kyle looked pissed. "When I first went into the Army, he helped himself to my girlfriend. Now he pretends to be Mr. Straight Arrow because I let him get away with it and didn't tell anyone."
Beth's jaw dropped. "I... that's..."
"I guess it's no surprise he didn't tell you. Well, I guess we're even now..." he looked her up and down. "Though... we didn't actually..."
Beth gave a noise of disgust. "You jerk!" But I liked it... "Using me for some petty ****!" Use me some more.
STOP THAT.
"You liked it, I know you did. Anyway, you aren't going to say anything." His confidence was insufferable. She wanted to slap him. She wanted to fuck him.
Kyle called for an Uber, and they returned to the townhouse without speaking any further on what they had done.