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Sharing Erin
By Jake (STFMedia@aol.com) 
(c) 2000, 1995 Stranger Than Fiction Media.  All Rights 
Reserved. 
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(This is one of my earliest, non-published stories and 
is a semi-fictional account of a threesome I had with 
my girlfriend at the time.  It's not my most polished 
work, but I think it's a good, solid story and I hope 
you all enjoy it. To read more of my stuff, come to my 
ASSTR space.) 

Jake picked Erin up at 7:00, right on the nose.  It did 
not take long for them to reach Keith's college, as it 
was fairly local.

Erin had several glasses of wine to calm her nerves, 
but she still found herself wringing her hands during 
the whole car ride over.  It was just a hard thing for 
a nice catholic girl to quantify in her mind.  Nothing 
in her previous nineteen years of life told her how she 
should be feeling about being shared by two men. 
Although they'd done it once before now, this situation 
was completely different and it was the having time to 
think before she acted that was messing with Erin's 
head.  The pretty brunette was certainly no prude, but 
it was still kind of a big jump for her.  

The first time the three of them had been together had 
been wonderful, she'd never come so many times in one 
night before.  But that had been spontaneous.  Erin and 
Jake were hanging around with Keith at Jake's place and 
somehow a silly bet had come up wherein Jake bet Erin 
that she wouldn't flash her breasts to Keith.  They 
went back and forth until Erin finally did it and 
flashed Keith.  Erin found herself very turned on by 
the experience and, very shyly, she asked Jake if he 
was okay with a threesome and if he thought Keith would 
be interested.  Being a dog, of course Keith was 
interested.  It had been kind of weird at first, but 
after that weirdness passed they'd all had a great 
time.  Erin stripped for the men, lay down, and they 
came to her.  Having two men's attentions at the same 
time was great.  That was an understatement, but Erin 
could think of no real way to aptly describe the 
experience.  But this time Jake set the whole thing up 
with Keith ahead of time and everyone knew what was 
supposed to happen.  Erin had even bought a special 
outfit, at least the lingerie part of it, for the 
occasion.

The lights played over Erin's troubled face as her 
boyfriend drove and she wondered if he could tell what 
she was thinking.  She also wondered what he was 
thinking and what he would say if she told him she 
couldn't go through with it.  But that would be a lie 
because despite her reservations Erin very much wanted 
to go through with it.  The men had made her feel so 
good before and she wanted to feel that again. 
Sometimes Erin had trouble getting excited but for 
weeks after the last encounter she'd been as randy as a 
cat in heat and she wanted that feeling again.  In fact 
as apprehensive as she felt Erin had already soaked 
through the pretty white lace panties she'd bought for 
tonight.  And beside all that, Erin had always felt a 
strong sexual attraction to her boyfriend's best friend 
and though she knew it was wrong, she couldn't wanting 
him again.  Last time Erin had sucked both guys off, 
but that was it.  Keith's cock was so thick that right 
or wrong Erin wanted to feel it inside her pussy.  
She'd spent many nights since that first time 
fantasizing about that very thing.  But still, Erin 
was afraid...

Jake pulled into the college and easily found parking 
near Keith's dorm building.  Being ticketed was no 
worry on a weekend.  He, too, felt really strange.  His 
stomach had been doing somersaults for days, but this 
had also been the only thing he'd fantasized about for 
that time.  He knew there was something wrong with it, 
but there was a voyeur inside him, he liked to see his 
girlfriend in action and he could not deny that.  And 
if he could indulge that in a safe environment and 
everyone was okay with it, Jake didn't see the harm.

Keith met them in the lobby and they passed through the 
formalities of signing in.  He had made sure that his 
roommate would be gone for the night, so they three of 
them would have no worries of being interrupted.

Tom's room was much like any other college dorm.  It 
was square, not too large, with Keith's stuff occupying 
the right side of the room, while his roommate Jeff's 
things were on the left.  Keith's bed was directly 
under the window, through which orange light streamed 
from the sodium parking lights through the white gauzy 
curtains that were hung.  Jeff's bed was against the 
left wall, with a small, open space in the middle of 
the room.

Things were a little uncomfortable, to say the least.  
They talked for a while, pretending that this was just 
a friendly gathering like any other.  Keith lounged on 
his bed, Jake on the roommate's, and Erin sitting in a 
chair by Keith's desk.  The wine was making Erin feel 
very warm and she could feel her inhibitions slowly 
melting away and when Jake suggested Keith put on some 
music, the petite girl came over and sat in Jake's lap.  
Erin was only 5'3", but the heels pushed her to a 
couple inches taller.

Jake rubbed Erin's back, his fingers trailing down her 
spine and leaving goosebumps in their wake.  Keith 
popped Bob Marley's Legend album into the CD player. 
Jake kissed Erin hotly on the mouth, and she responded 
in kind.  As the kiss heated up, Jake opened Erin's 
purple blouse a few buttons and cupped her small, firm 
breast in his hand.  Her nipple stiffened almost 
instantly and pressed into his palm through the lacy 
white bra.  His other hand wandered up Erin's skirt and 
her legs parted instinctively.  The white thigh highs 
on her cheeks felt cool in contrasts to the hot flesh 
of her upper thighs.  Erin sighed when Jake touched her 
pussy, finding the flimsy white lace panties sopping.  
He rubbed her through the lace, keeping the barrier as 
a tease.

Jake nibbled at Erin's earlobe and whispered into her 
ear that she should go see Keith, that he may befeeling 
left out.  Erin stayed rooted to the spot.  Now 
everything was moving beyond fantasy and imagination.  
Everything was going to happen quickly now, Erin 
thought, and she had to fight the urge to run. The war 
inside her raged and for the time being, Erin's lust 
and curiosity won out.

Keith had just been lying on his bed, watch the two 
lovers and feeling his arousal grow.  Now he watched 
Erin rise from Jake's lap and leisurely cross to him.  
She seemed to move in slow motion.  Her purple silk 
oxford, unbuttoned so that he could just see the hint 
of white lace beneath, shimmered in the dim light and 
rippled with her movements.  Erin looked so small to 
him, but so incredibly sultry the way she moved.  She 
wasn't a tall girl and she looked like she couldn't be 
much more than a hundred pounds soaking wet.  Her short 
brown hair had a sexy little curl to it tonight, Keith 
noticed.  She also wore a denim skirt, which fell many 
inches above the knee, showing off lots of shapely 
white stockinged legs, which ended in white spike 
heels.

"Hi," Erin said coyly.

"Hi," was the only reply he could think of.  Her hands 
were around her waist in a flash and he pulled her to 
his lap.  He was horny as hell and had been thinking 
about Erin for quite awhile.  He had no hesitation.  He 
hand glided to her breasts, massaging them through silk 
and lace.  Erin's fingers ran through his close-cropped 
red hair and she locked her mouth onto his, tongue 
thrusting into his mouth savagely.  She remembered how 
he liked to kiss and the forcefulness of it aroused her 
greatly.

He responded in kind, his tongue wrestling at hers.  
Deft fingers laid her blouse open to the waist and her 
squeezed Erin's firm breasts again, pinching her 
delicate nipples.  She moaned through the kiss.  Erin's 
breasts were not huge, just a b-cup, but they were 
beautiful, perfectly shaped and firm as could be, 
capped by small nipples the colour of red clay.  Erin 
squirmed in Keith's lap, feeling his hardness pressing 
into her ass.

Keith peeled her blouse open completely and took as 
much of the exposed flesh into his mouth as he could.  
Erin's white lace bra thrust her breasts forward and 
barely covered her nipples, leaving much creamy white 
flesh for the tasting.  She cried out and pushed his 
head harder against her.  Keith sucked Erin's super 
sensitive nipples right through the bra, soaking the 
materiel and driving her crazy.

Jake, meanwhile, sat back, watching his best friend 
work his girlfriend into a lustful frenzy.  Jake knew 
exactly how excited Erin got from having her breasts 
teased.  It was the sure way to make her lose control.  
Jake had even managed to make her cum once just from 
sucking, pinching and nibbling her breasts for an hour.  
Of course she'd also been tied down at the time.  He 
had to admit that watching Erin so turned-on from a 
third person perspective got him off immensely.  Erin's 
legs were now spread as wide as the skirt would allow 
and Keith's hand seemed to be working furiously between 
them, causing Erin to shake even more.  Her moans had 
turned to whimpers and they grew louder by the second. 
Erin was usually not super loud, but there were people 
in the building and he wondered what they would think 
if they'd heard her.  After all, three people had gone 
into that room.  Jake decided it was time for him to 
come over and interrupt.

Erin felt herself building to her peak, amazingly 
quickly.  Just a little longer with Keith's tongue 
lashing at her nipple mercilessly would do it, she was 
sure.  God, the way he was manhandling her made Erin's 
heart race.  However, before she could reach that peak, 
she felt another set of hands on her upper arms, 
lifting her away.

Erin felt suddenly vulnerable, standing in the middle 
of the room, alone.  She was having some trouble 
standing, jets of pleasure still shooting up from her 
humid cunt.

"Why don't you do a little strip tease for us," Jake 
suggested, taking a seat at the edge of Keith's bed.  
Normally, Erin would have been way too self-conscious 
to do something like this for Jake, let alone in front 
of Keith too.  The last time wasn't a striptease so 
much as her getting undressed in front of the two guys 
and that had been hard enough.  But wine and lust 
seemed to cloud her mind and before she really knew 
what she was doing, Erin found her body swaying to the 
reggae beat.  Her blouse was mostly unbuttoned anyway, 
so she just plucked away the last buttons and the silk 
garment slid off like air.  She cupped her breasts, 
showing them off to the men, thumbs stroking tender 
nipples.  Her eyes were closed, head tilted back, mouth 
open, chest heaving with ragged breaths.  

Erin's hips undulated to the beat and the tight denim 
skirt came unsnapped, she wriggled out of it and was 
left in the special little outfit her and Jake had 
shopped all afternoon for.  The high heels, white 
stockings, topped with lace at mid-thigh, sheathing 
long legs.  A tiny pair of white lace panties clung 
tautly to her soaked pussy, the neatly trimmed triangle 
of black hair clearly discernible through the sheer 
materiel.  The matching white lace bra thrust her 
breasts upward and her darkened little nipples were 
obvious just below the lace.  With her eyes closed she 
could pretend the guys weren't there and the way Erin 
felt that made it easy for her to touch and stroke 
herself.  She couldn't remember ever wanting to be 
touched so badly.

Erin rubbed her wet panties and danced toward Jake, 
who'd moved to the desk chair so he could be closer to 
her.  She rubbed her breasts against his face, excited 
by his prickly beard.  He peeled the lace from her and 
sucked a hard crimson bud beneath into his mouth.  She 
gasped and was going to straddle him when Keith's hand 
snaked between her legs from behind, fitting her mound 
perfectly into his palm and clasping it.  Erin's legs 
almost buckled, but she humped Keith's hand furiously.  
Already this was so much better than she'd even 
imagined it.  She just didn't want to cum too soon, 
fearing it would make her appear too easy.

Jake had as much breast as he could get into his mouth 
and bathed her nipple with his tongue, rolling the 
other one between his fingers.

"Oh, yes, please make me cum.  I need one of you soon, 
please.  I need to cum so badly," Erin moaned, shocked 
at the words that came out of her own mouth.  Hearing 
Erin be so lurid made Jake that much harder and he 
nibbled at her nipple.  Erin had the most responsive 
breasts of any woman he had ever met and he hoped to 
bring her off in this way.

Keith slid Erin panties to one side and slipped a 
finger into her humid pussy.  She cried out again.  
Erin was very tight and seemed to suck his finger right 
in. He crowded a second finger into her and found her 
elusive little clit with his thumb.

"Ahhhhhh!"  Erin wailed, her first orgasm washing over 
her.  She did almost collapse this time, pushing 
Keith's fingers deeper into her, making her legs spasm.  
Erin was amazed by how horny she was, how she could cum 
so easily.  It just wasn't in her nature, though this 
was hardly a natural situation.

Jake knew how Erin felt when she came, and sensing her 
orgasm, he decided it was time to move Erin onto the 
next phase.  He reached to the desk behind him, where 
he had flung his coat.  From its pocket, he pulled a 
long, black silk scarf.  He doubled it over and wrapped 
it around Erin's head, across her eyes.  At first Erin 
reached to pull the blindfold away, but Keith pulled 
her hands down from behind.  Jake took Erin and led her 
to the bed, where Keith pulled up the ropes he had tied 
to the bed's feet.  Jake slipped the clinging soaked 
panties off her body.

"Wha--" Erin asked, confused, still coming down from 
her orgasm and still woozy from drinking.  But Jake 
ignored her and eased her back onto the bed.  A 
surprised gasp escaped her thin lips when she felt the 
men securing her wrists and ankles.  Jake must have 
told Keith about her penchant for bondage, Erin 
thought.  Jake often tied her down during lovemaking.  
The loss of control and being turned into a wanton 
whore-slave always heightened Erin's arousal like 
nothing else could.  She felt it freed her to totally 
let go without having to take responsibility for her 
actions.  It was something she hadn't tried before 
Jake, but now that he'd awakened it in her Erin enjoyed 
it thoroughly.  But she had never been prone like this 
in front of anyone but Jake and her fear blossomed 
anew.

She tested the ropes, but the knots were tight, giving 
her very little room to move.  She was shrouded in 
darkness, spread eagle, and naked on a strange bed.  
Her bra was opened, the cups swept aside.  Erin felt 
the weight of someone joining her on the bed, but she 
had no way of knowing who.  A tongue lashed at her 
nipple, sending chills throughout her body.  With no 
touch except the tongue, Erin could only guess at which 
guy this was.

Whoever it was now went after both breasts, bathing her 
taut nipples with their tongue, clouding her mind with 
ecstasy. She didn't much care which one it was.  She 
pulled at the ropes, ignoring the pain of them cutting 
into her wrists.  Erin just had to reach out and touch 
the man who did this to her.

The tongue danced across her stomach, tickling.

"Wh...who, i...is that?  J...Jake?"  Erin asked in 
vain.  No answer was coming.

Erin could tell that her lover moved farther down on 
the bed as the mattress shifted. Suddenly, five probing 
fingertips were massaging her vulva.  She drew a sharp 
breath and arched upward, but he hand withdrew.  Every 
nerve in Erin's body tingled with anticipation of the 
next touch, but the hand would not return.  The two of 
them must have just been sitting there...watching.  
Erin grew so frustrated she wanted to scream.  It was 
so unfair.

"P..please?"  Erin pleaded.

"Please what?"  She might have known it was Jake on the 
bed with her.  He loved to tease her like this.  He 
used it to draw her out.

"Please touch me."

"How?"

"Please touch my pussy."

"Should I kiss it too?"

"Oh, please, sir."

"Why?"

Erin did not want to answer.  She did not want to act 
this way in front of Keith, didn't want him seeing this 
side of her.  Going down on him, even fucking him was 
one thing, but for him tosee her pleading for it was 
about more than she could take.  But then she also knew 
that Jake would not relent, would not touch her again 
until she answered properly.  Feelings warred inside 
Erin and finally one won out.  "Because I'm so horny.  
C'mon, Jake."  Erin could only guess what Keith must be 
thinking now.

The fingertips returned to Erin's aching pussy, rubbing 
into her lips.  Gradually, the fingers parted her lips 
like the petals of a flower and she felt Jake's hot 
breath on her pussy.  But only for a moment.  The 
tongue was back! It stabbed deep inside her, and then 
drug up her juicy hole like a zipper, slipping out and 
grazing her clit.

Erin's whole body lifted off the bed and was sprung 
back down by the ropes.  "Oh, Jesus, yes!"

Thumbs on either side of her pussy, Jake's face nuzzled 
right into her.  She enjoyed the sensation of his 
coarse beard of her tender inner thighs.  She was in 
heaven with Jake's tongue lodged deep inside her.  She 
squeezed her eyes shut tight.  But that was not all...

Cold, thick-skinned hands enveloped Erin's breasts, 
mashing them.  "Oh, Keith," Erin moaned.  He kneaded 
the flesh so fiercely that he took Erin to just below 
her pain threshold.  But with Jake nibbling on her 
clit, Keith could have done anything he wanted to her.  
Keith pushed her breasts up in his hands, so their 
ruby tips were above his hands.  He sucked the hard 
nubs, bit at them, sending currents of excitement 
straight to her pussy, where Jake's mouth lapped at the 
juices that were spilling onto her thighs.

Erin was having orgasm after orgasm, Keith biting tit 
flesh, Jake vigorously licking her, but Erin really 
wanted, needed a cock inside her.

"Please, someone fuck me.  I need someone to fill me so 
badly," Erin cooed.

At first, Erin felt a twinge of nerves.  She wasn't 
sure who was going to answer her call.  The first time 
they had gotten together, there had been no fucking.  
Erin was not sure if Jake would let Keith fuck her this 
time, and she wasn't 
sure what she would do if he did.

But as soon as he slipped inside, Erin knew that it was 
Jake that had entered her with his big cock.  Usually, 
she had a little trouble with him at first, because she 
was so tight, but there was no problem now.  Her pussy 
dripped and he squished as he began riding in and out 
of her.

"God yes!  Fuck me!  Fuck me hard!"  Erin no longer 
cared how much of a slut she might look in front of 
Keith.  Jake felt so good inside her that nothing else 
mattered.  She couldn't move very much, being bound, 
but then she didn't have to.  Jake was driving into her 
drenched pussy as hard and fast as he could, lunging 
his hardness to the hilt, and pulling out so far that 
his cockhead just barely remained inside her. When he 
pushed into her, Erin felt like her body was one big 
pussy, and Jake's prick was piercing her straight 
through.

Keith, however, did not plan to be left out of the 
action.  He sat at the head of the bed and took Erin's 
face in hand and turned it toward him.  Erin's lips 
formed a silent question, but the only answer they 
received was Keith's thick cock in her mouth.  At 
first, Erin gagged at the unexpected intrusion.  She 
tried to stretch her lips to accommodate his girth, 
remembering from last time how amazingly thick he was.

Keith held still, giving her a moment to prepare 
herself, although she did not stay completely still, 
her body rocking from Jake's powerful strokes.  Erin's 
cheeks hollowed with her effort and she moved her head 
back and forth as much as she could.  She was ready, it 
seemed, and Keith began moving his hips, pushing past 
the tight seal of her lips.  She felt great on him.

Erin sucked that cock for dear life.  Here she was, 
skewered by two pricks, one plunging into her pussy, 
the other ramming her mouth.  She couldn't fathom it.  
And to top it all off, she was tied spread-eagle and 
immobile.  Her arms and legs strained at the ropes.  If 
anyone had told her she would be in this position a 
year ago, she would have told them they were crazy.

Jake's balls tightened and he knew he was about to blow 
his load inside Erin.  His forehead was drenched with 
sweat from his effort.  The tingling in his balls 
spread throughout his whole body.  But before he could 
come, Erin's body went taut, pulling all four ropes.  
He heard her cry, muffled by Keith's meat.  She was 
having her own orgasm, one so powerful she had no 
control over her body.  Her velvet sleeve spasmed 
around Jake's cock, so he shoved in as far as he could 
reach, and Erin's pussy pulled him the rest of the way, 
his gooey, milky fluid shooting inside her.

When Erin finally stopped moving, Keith had considered 
letting up, but he wasn't going to miss his orgasm.  He 
held her head with his hand and continued feeding her 
cock.  Erin wasn't really sucking anymore, lost in the 
nirvana of her cumming, but she tried her best to 
please him.  Thankfully, he did not take long to follow 
his friends.  Erin's throat muscles worked overtime, 
but cum still flowed onto her cheeks.  His tip slipped 
from her mouth, a few droplets decorating her face.  
His flaccid cock rested on her cheek as he lay back, 
spent.

Jake disentangled himself and went to lie on the other 
bed, to recuperate from the intense session.  Keith 
released Erin and she snuggled into him, rubbing sore 
wrists.

They all lay there, in semidarkness, for quite some 
time.  Jake even actually dozed off.  After a while, he 
propped himself up on one arm and looked over to the 
other bed.  He was quite surprised by what he saw.

Erin's nude body was draped over Keith, her white 
stockinged leg hooked over his knee.  Keith was also 
now nude.  She sucked gently on his nipple, his arm was 
around her, his hand moving down her back, between her 
ass cheeks, and then between her legs from behind.

At first, Jake felt a pang of jealousy.  After all, 
Keith and Erin had started again without him.  However, 
Jake began to notice that he was becoming very aroused.  
He saw the two in broken images.  Erin's pink little 
tongue, slowly circling Keith's nipple.  The cooing 
sounds from her parted lips.  Erin's hips, moving just 
slightly in time to Keith's soft massage.  Keith's head 
was on the pillow, eyes shut tight.

Erin climbed on top of Keith, her supple body 
stretching over his.  They engaged in a deep soul kiss, 
Erin running her hands through his spiky hair, while 
his hands roamed all over her body.  He clenched her 
ass cheeks and she ground her soaked pussy into his 
pelvic bone, his solid cock between her legs.  Jake 
couldn't believe it.  The kiss seemed to last forever, 
until he spread her ass, and began teasing her rectum 
with his index finger

Erin broke the kiss with a throaty, "Ahhhh," and slid 
her body up his so he could more easily reach her lower 
regions.  She dangled her firm breasts in his face.  
Keith raised his head, taking her left tit in his 
mouth, sucking the nipple with delicate toughness.

Keith's finger broke her seal and he pushed in to his 
second knuckle.  He crooked his finger and turned it.  
Erin yelped and her hands tightened in his hair.

"Damn, that feels so good.  Please don't stop, Keith," 
Erin pleaded.

Keith did, however, allow her nipple to slip from his 
lips.  "How would you like a little sixty-nining?" he 
asked.

Erin took no time at answer.  "Sure.  How do you want 
to..."

"Just turn around."  Erin did not move.  "Haven't you 
been on top before?"

"No," Erin said.  She usually preferred being on the 
bottom, but she was willing to try anything.

"Well then, let me show you."

Keith lay motionless on the bed, allowing Erin to 
maneuver her body around and position her herself on 
her hands and knees.  Her pussy was inches from Keith's 
face and he could smell her excitement.  Keith loved 
eating pussy.  It was one of his favorite things to do 
to a woman, maybe right after fucking.  He didn't know 
how often Jake gave Erin oral sex, but he was 
determined to give Erin the best licking she'd ever 
had.

Erin wasn't sure what to expect, but Keith took care of 
initiating things by grabbing her hips and thrusting 
her neatly trimmed cunt down on his face.  His tongue 
snaked its way between damp lips and moved back and 
forth.  Erin gasped in surprise and joy.  Then she 
whimpered from deep in her chest.  She took his thick 
root in her hand and began to jerk the skin slowly.  A 
tiny droplet formed on the slit at the end and Erin 
scooped it up with her tongue, bathing his cockhead in 
the process, but with deliberate slowness, once again.  
Keith, meanwhile, had found her clit and sucked the 
tiny thing in his mouth as best he could, flicking it 
repeatedly with his tongue.

"Uuuunnnnnggggg, God," Erin wailed.  She wondered what 
was going through Jake's mind as he watched her pussy 
being sucked by another man, his prick in her mouth.  
She hoped he wouldn't be angry, but it felt so good, 
she didn't really care.  She could make it up to him.  
Erin had been fantasizing about Keith for so long she 
could hardly believe that now those fantasies were 
being fulfilled and it was even better than she thought 
it would be.  Keith's tongue on her clit was driving 
Erin mad and she knew he could make her totally his 
with that tongue.  Erin just wanted to please the way 
she was being pleased.  Keith held her hips in a steel 
grip to keep her from yanking her clit away from him in 
her frenzied movements.  Erin felt like the whore she 
knew she looked like, crying out in front of Jake like 
this from another man, so to muffle her cries, she 
plunged her mouth down onto the cock in front of her.  
She had a lot of trouble stretching her mouth to 
accommodate his girth, but the tongue in her pussy 
encouraged her to make a special effort, and she did in 
fact slide up and down his shaft with increasing ease.

Keith's whole face was buried in Erin's cunt, sucking 
and licking, savoring her taste.  She worked him like a 
Hoover and he knew he could blow in her mouth any 
second.  Jeez, everything about her was tight.  He 
could tell this pussy was tight, and he would much 
rather shoot his load in there.  He just knew how great 
it would feel.  But there'd been no discussion of his 
having Erin that way...

Erin was racked with orgasm after orgasm.  Keith licked 
her pussy like no one had before.  With such skill and 
gusto.  So lost was she in cumming, that Erin didn't 
notice he had stopped and was now repositioning her 
body.  He sat on the edge of the bed and supported Erin 
next to him.

"Can I fuck you, Erin?"  He asked matter-of-factly.

Erin was way past caring, really.  After all the 
orgasms he had just given her, she would have done 
anything and everything he asked of her.  She'd 
forgotten that Jake was even still in the room.

Erin was curious what Keith was doing with her, though.  
She thought he was going to fuck her.  He stayed seated 
on the edge of the bed, but took her and placed her in 
front of him, her back to him.  He then lifted her by 
the waist and pulled her back, so that her legs were 
spread over his.  Then she felt the pressure of his 
cock pressing her pussy lips.

Keith didn't waste any time, either.  He pulled her 
down and thrust his cock deep inside her.  Erin wailed, 
her vaginal walls expanding quite a bit for his size.  
Thank God he'd licked her so well, her fluids were 
flowing freely.

Her ass came down to rest on his lap and she could feel 
him pulsing inside her ultra tight pussy.  Erin let it 
rest, trying to become adjusted to being so filled.  
Jake always filled her, but Keith was a little thicker 
and from this angle it was harder to take.  The flash, 
the throbbing of pain from being rented by the thick, 
stubby cock was slowing turning to a throbbing of 
pleasure.  Erin bit her lip and leaned back into 
Keith's chest.  Every corner of her cunt was filled 
with cock.

Erin moved, just slightly, and electric shocks of 
pleasure raced through her body. She found that by 
rocking on the balls of her feet, she could simulate 
the up and down motion.  She began this exercise and 
having every surface of her pussy rubbed at he same 
time make her cum instantly.

"You're filling me up so much, oh Goooodddd Keith," 
Erin whispered, increasing her speed.

Keith could not believe how incredible Erin's cunt was.  
He had not had pussy this good since his ex-girlfriend 
Becky.  She had been a virgin.  Every minuscule motion 
milked his cock.  Keith caressed Erin's breasts, 
reaching around her body.  He rolled her nipple between 
his fingers.  She jumped, as she always did, but this 
brought her slamming down on his hardness.

"OH MY GOD!!!!!!"  Erin exclaimed.  It was remarkable.  
"I don't know i-if I c-can k-keep up if you do t-
that..." she stammered.

"You know you can, just move your tight little pussy."  
Keith ordered.  He didn't not believe how he was 
talking to someone else's girlfriend.  Actually, at 
that moment, Erin opened her eyes and looked up, into 
Jake's staring eyes.

Jake was sitting upright on the other bed, amazed by 
the sight.  Amazed and strangely turned-on.  Erin was 
now really ramming herself down on Keith's cock.  Both 
his hands were on her breasts, wrenching and wringing 
taut, red nipples.  The look on Erin's face was of 
totally ecstasy, she looked at him dreamily.  He knew 
her mind was shut off.  He was too turned-on to just 
watch, and besides, he had to punish the two of them 
for not inviting him in.

Erin watched Jake cross he room in a haze, the cock 
crammed up her cunt controlling her.  It was when he 
pulled her forward, Keith's hands sliding off her tits, 
that she noticed.  Before she had any idea what was 
happening, Jake's prick was jammed into her mouth.  
Erin quickly adjusted, however.  She was getting good 
at this.  But Jake did not quite want what she thought.  
His hands stayed on the sides of her head, and he 
literally fucked her mouth.  He penetrated so deeply 
that she gagged, but she accommodated him, having 
little choice.

Jake pulled out as quickly as he had entered.  Then he 
lifted Erin all the way forward, off of Keith's cock.

"What are you doing?"  He demanded.

"Please, don't take it away from me," Erin begged.  She 
sagged in his arms, unable to support herself.

"Sorry, Keith, but you can't come in you, that's my 
job. Fantastic, wasn't she?"  Jake said.

"God yes, you lucky, lucky man," his friend agreed.

Jake held Erin's face up to his.  "Now, you will finish 
sucking Keith until he comes in your mouth. Then you 
will come to me. Do you understand?"

Erin nodded, but with her dazed look, he wasn't sure if 
she understood anything.  When he released her, she 
sagged to the floor.  Jake went back to the other 
bed.  Keith turned Erin where she was sitting on the 
floor so she faced him.  Rules were rules.  After all, 
it wasn't his girlfriend.

Erin snapped out of it.  She was actually angry that 
Jake had taken that glorious cock from her and now she 
was going to show Jake how a cock sucking was really 
done.

She pushed Keith's legs apart, and with no preamble, 
buried the prick in her tiny mouth.  It hurt like hell, 
but Erin's head moved like a dervish, her hair flying 
all about.  Keith was stunned.  It was even better than 
the sixty-nining blowjob.  Erin must have had many 
talents hidden up her sleeve.

It was only seconds before he was spewing in her mouth.  
Erin gobbled all the delicious juice up.  She did not 
waste any this time, throat muscles working over time.  
She sucked as hard as she could as she drew off his 
cock for the last time.  He just collapsed.

Erin walked over to Jake, shaky on her feet.  He just 
lay on the bed.  "What are you expecting?"  She asked 
venomously.

"You're going to fuck me, slut.  Mount me."  His tone 
was harsh as well.  They had played this game many 
times before, but he had never sounded quite that 
serious.

She did not move.

"Mount me, slut."

Erin climbed onto the bed.  Jake helped her swing a leg 
over his hips.  She took his cock in hand and placed 
its tip between her lips.  Jake pulled her down 
forcefully.  He was able to reach depths that Keith 
couldn't.  Jake slammed all the way in.  Violently.

Erin's world exploded in colours.  The force of his 
thrust stunned her.  He pinched her clit as well.  
Erin's shriek filled the room, probably the building. 
Erin would normally be horrified by such a display, but 
she decided she liked giving into her primal desires, 
as she had with Keith and now with Jake.  Something new 
had been awakened in her.  Jake continued bucking his 
hips, although he could not have gotten deeper with a 
telephone poll.

And Erin probably could have taken one, as wet as she 
was, her sap flowing all over his lap.  Jake kept her 
upright with one hand, and she incapable of doing 
anything on her own.  All she pictured in her mind was 
a huge cock and it split her in half again and again.  
The only outward sign of consciousness she showed now 
was a low whimper.

Jake had been the last to join the action and he was 
the last to cum.  He pumped his thick semen deep inside 
Erin's pussy with a loud grunt.  He now allowed Erin 
to fall forward on him and she hugged him for dear 
life.

"Thank you so much for tonight, Jake, it was soooooo 
great," Erin whispered.  "I love you so much."

"I love you too, honey, I will always love you."  Jake 
said.

Keith called to them from the other bed.  "Wow, you are 
one lucky man.  She's fabulous, thanks for sharing."

Jake smiled over at him, "Friends should always share, 
shouldn't they?"

When the couple left, Jake had picked up Erin's 
lingerie, her pulling the wrinkled blouse and skirt 
back on.  As they left, Erin kissed Keith hotly on the 
mouth, making him wonder if this would happen 
again...and maybe again.  And if it did, he knew he was 
going to finish the job he'd started on that tight 
pussy.  Jake for his part wasn't sure.  He knew he 
liked watching Erin fucking someone else, there was no 
denying the hard-on it had given him, but he just 
couldn't be sure the price wasn't too high.  He saw the 
way Erin had acted with Keith, the way she lost 
control.  And Keith had clearly loved fucking his 
girlfriend.  Could he trust them alone again?  

And then there was Erin.  She knew that she would never 
go behind Jake's back, would never cheat on him of her 
own accord.  But the feelings Keith gave her, the way 
he took care of her pussy, Erin knew that if Keith ever 
came to her, touched her, wanted her, she didn't think 
she could resist.  That really was just wishful 
thinking.  Erin knew she couldn't resist.  No matter 
how much she loved Jake, if Keith came to her Erin knew 
she would give herself freely and knowing that scared 
her.

finis
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