An Interlude with your Girlfriend

“So how many ‘I’m the Bossman now’ jokes did you make?” Gemma asked.

You groaned, and Sabrina gasped and slapped her forehead with the palm of her hand. “How the fuck did we not make that joke!?” she scoffed. “Jesus, we might need to refilm the entire thing.”

The girls had wound down their little oral-fest once Tasha and Becks had both had another orgasm, disentangling from each other. That had given you the chance to reconnect a little more intimately with Tasha for a moment as she sat on your lap and kissed you tenderly, looking for a bit of an emotional element to the sex you’d just had. Sabrina and Becks had given you your moment, heading into the bedroom and eventually returning carrying a couple of sex toys each for what was to come next.

Also, Sabrina had gotten naked, though how she’d managed to be the last one to strip down, you couldn’t fathom.

It was late enough that Gemma would be awake way over on the opposite side of the world, so the four of you paused the proceedings a moment longer to give her a call. She’d been more than happy to take it, and laughed at the state of undress you all were in, before checking in with Tasha about how she’d felt filming herself having sex.

“Oh no,” Tasha said, following up on Sabrina’s declaration. “I don’t know if I can handle another fucking like that. How could I possibly manage such a hardship?”

“That’s fine, I’ll take your place,” Becks smirked at her not-girlfriend’s sarcasm.

“To be fair, I feel like I could have pushed the storyline a bit more instead of you guys doing most of the talking,” you said. “Do a bit more to activate the whole thing, instead of taking a bit more of a back seat.”

“Mmm, maybe,” Sabrina said, chewing on the inside corner of her lip. “But, I mean, the audience is mostly guys, and they prefer me dirty-talking over you dirty-talking. You’ve got your fans, obviously, but most of the time they want a girl voice, not a dude.”

“Fair,” you shrugged.

“So what’s up tonight- or, today I guess, for you, Gemma?” Becks asked, and you turned the phone to focus the camera on the dark-haired woman.

“Just need to handle a couple of things in the city today,” Gemma said. “Getting ready for my spring internship here to start - and yeah, I know it’s weird that my spring is just starting, get over it. Then tonight I’m meeting up with my cousin Birdy and a few of our friends for a barbie on the beach.”

“That sounds amazing,” you sighed, remembering your beach trip with your girlfriends and college friends. Especially the night you, Gemma and Sabrina had walked down to the beach and spent time alone in the dark.

“Tell Birdy I say hi,” Sabrina chirped, leaning in to be in the frame of the camera. “And that I expect her to dress up sexy and distract all the dudes or ladies from you.”

“I’ll let her know,” Gemma laughed. “But you’ve got nothing to worry about, baby. You neither, love.”

“I know, but I appreciate you saying it,” you said with a smile.

“OK, you guys are wasting time now talking to me,” Gemma chuckled. “As the resident, Sabrina-crowned Anal Queen, I wanna see you three get your asses up for John.”

You rolled your eyes, but the three girls started snorting and snickering and soon all three of them were kneeling on the couch, bent over and holding the back of it with their asses pointed towards you and their back arched to present three enticing, beautiful peaches.

“This what you were thinking, love?” you asked, panning the camera across the three butts as the girls laughed and waggled them.

“I mean, it’s a good start, but they seem way too innocent to me to be part of an anal party,” Gemma smirked.

“That sounds like a challenge, ladies,” Becks chuckled. She reached back with both hands and spread her cheeks lewdly, arching her back even more in the process, showing off both the silver buttplug still nestled tightly inside her along with her flushed, deeply tanned pussy. Tasha mimicked her just a moment after, though she only spread herself with one hand and used the other to tease her already well-fucked pussy from below. Sabrina went one step further, adjusting her stance a full on raising one leg to prop her knee up on Becks’ hip, spreading herself even wider as she presented her own buttplug and nether regions.

“That’s more like it, sluts,” Gemma chuckled.

“You want to see anything else, love?” you asked, shaking your head and smirking as you flipped the camera back around to show yourself.

“I want to be there to see all of it,” Gemma sighed, giving you the same look that you were giving her. “And participate. But I’ll settle for you pulling those buttplugs out of them, and then I’ll leave you to stick it in ‘em.”

“You girls alright with that?” you asked the trio.

“Are you fucking kidding me, John?” Sabrina giggled.

“No, this is totally where I draw the line,” Becks deadpanned.

“All good,” Tasha rounded out the answers. “And I appreciate you asking, even if these floozies don’t.”

“Hey, who are you calling a floozy?” Sabrina started snickering even harder.

You rolled your eyes again and flipped the camera back around before approaching the girls. One after another, starting with Tasha, you got the action in frame and then slowly, teasingly, pulled the buttplugs out of them. Tasha moaned and buried her face in the couch cushions as you did it, her little anal ring not wanting to stretch around the bulb of the plug for a moment before finally relenting. Becks’ ass gave up the plug much more readily, and even gaped open a fraction of an inch for a moment before slowly closing. Sabrina’s ass was the tightest, as usual, and it took some wiggling and easing on and off of your pulling pressure for her to let it go.

“Remember to use plenty of lube,” Gemma told you with a smile as you pulled her view away from Sabrina’s tight little rosebud and back to your face. “And have fun, love. I’ll be thinking of you.”

“How could I forget?” you asked with a grin. “And, Gemma? God we fucking miss you.”

“So fucking much,” Sabrina said.

“Totally,” Tasha added.

“I could live without you,” Becks smirked, then yelped as Sabrina gave her a surprising swat on the ass. “OK, I totally miss you the most and no one can prove otherwise.”

“Better,” Sabrina grinned at her, then gave her a kiss and a grope where she’d been spanked.

“They’re getting frisky,” you told Gemma. “I better get to work.”

“Ride ‘em hard, love,” Gemma said. “And don’t stop ‘till they call Uncle.”

“Will do, love,” you said, and you blew each other kisses before hanging up.

“Dibs on first,” Becks said quickly.

“Second!” Both Sabrina and Tasha called simultaneously.

You shook your head. “Why do I feel like you just want me for my cock? I’m not just a piece of meat here.”

Sabrina took one look at you and started giggling all over again, followed by Becks and then Tasha. All three of them giggled a delirious, horny bout of giggles that did pretty interesting things to their three asses as they waggled and waved in front of you.

Finally, you tutted and started cycling through them mentally. “Eenie, meenie, minie, mo…”

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