Tanner and Demarcus

Warning: this chapter has minor m/m implied elements.

Tanner sits propped up on his bed lazily stroking his semi-erect cock, the faint taste of Demarcus' load still on his tongue. He still needs to come, but he'll take care of that later. His butthole twitches and throbs with a dull ache. Demarcus went a little harder tonight. Tanner can tell his best friend is annoyed with him for blowing it with Claire.

Tanner doesn't mind. Demarcus' extra punch made it hotter, even if it means his butt will be sore tonight. "Does that make you feel better?" Tanner teases his friend.

"A little. You're walking away from a good thing. She deserves better."

Tanner resists the urge to correct him. Claire had a say in their breakup as well. And she was still cheating on him, even if he knew and it secretly turned him on.

Demarcus pulls up his boxers, but not before a glob of cum oozes out the tip of his softening giant cock. What a sight! Tanner knows he can't blame Claire too much for indulging in that. Tanner has been with a few other men back in his military days, but Demarcus is the only man he'd submit to now. And this kind of sex is just for fun, which he'd give up in a heartbeat for a relationship with someone like Claire.

"How was she?" Tanner asks. "I believed her when she said that was supposed to be her last time with you. Did she make it special?"

Demarcus pulls up his pants, then pauses as if he's deciding how much to tell his friend. "She was amazing. And she brought a friend."

"What? You were seriously not going to tell me the most important detail?"

Demarcus laughs. "Not a word to Claire, okay?" Tanner nods. "It was an Indian girl about her age. Very pretty. Fit. Perfect ass. Big natural tits. You'd like her. She was tall, maybe a bit more than you."

Tanner stares, his mind working. Could it be? "Was her name Ramya?"

"Yes."

"And you fucked her?"

"Yes. You know her?"

"I went out with her once, months ago," Tanner says. "She's a virgin though."

Demarcus chuckles. "Not anymore."

"Wait... Did she lose it already, or did you seriously take her virginity with that giant cock?"

"I broke her in. She bled more than any virgin I've seen. Tightest pussy I've ever had."

"No fucking way! You lucky bastard! Is she okay?"

"She loved it," Demarcus says, dialing back the bravado with a serious tone. "She's tight with Claire and wanted to share the moment. I treated her with tremendous respect. She did great and had fun."

"Five stars?" Tanner asks.

"Would highly recommend," Demarcus answers.

Demarcus leaves a few minutes later, and Tanner begins masturbating to get his own release. Usually he thinks of what Demarcus just did to his ass, or he thinks of Claire. But tonight it's the threesome he missed and the virgin that got away that gets him off.

Tanner always feels a little guilty after he comes. The hormonal dump lets him see things clearer. He should have asked his friend to stop fucking Claire sooner. Maybe her pussy wouldn't be so loose around his smaller cock. And he definitely shouldn't have told her he knows Demarcus, let alone that he lets him top his ass. That gives off major cuck and gay vibes. But it's the truth. It doesn't make his affection for her any less.

Claire didn't see it that way, and he should have anticipated that.

Then he thinks of Ramya. He had her on the cusp. His seduction was thorough. He should have popped her when he had the chance. All that stuff she told him about saving herself for marriage was apparently bullshit, and Demarcus with his big dick got there first.

Meanwhile, he feels for his friend. Demarcus has fucked some very fine women, but none of them stick around for the relationship because he's black. Tanner can tell it weighs on him.

And so he is single, Demarcus is single, Claire is single with a big pussy molded to black cock, and Ramya is ruined.