My Boyfriend and His Bud
Copyright© 2024 by DirtyNerdyChick
Chapter 10
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 10 - After discovering a kink of her boyfriend in a subreddit, a women arranges for it to happen! She wants her boyfriend and his best friend to jerk each other off. But, it doesn't stop there? The obsession grows, and soon she's participating, getting hotter and more involved. It's non-stop, crazy 3some sex that would give a dead guy a hard-on! Take a walk on the extreme wild side.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/Ma Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Rough Group Sex Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
My boyfriend Michael, Pete and I randomly decided to take a weekend road trip to Vegas for some partying and fun. The night before, we packed our bags and got everything we would need ready for the morning. It was a 4-hour drive to Vegas, so I got out a comfortable outfit to wear on the road and would change once we made it to our hotel. I picked out black gym shorts with white trim and one of Michael’s muscle shirts.
Once we had everything ready, we went to bed, looking forward to the trip. It was just after 8 A.M., and we were already up and loading our bags into my boyfriend’s SUV when Pete showed up. He was dressed comfortably for the drive as well; he wore a black t-shirt and black and red basketball shorts.
As he walked up, he greeted my boyfriend with a bro hug and placed his bag in the back of the truck with ours. Once his hands were free, he pulled me into a tight hug, making my big tits press against his chest, and he had both hands gripping my ass. I just giggled and kissed Pete on the cheek. He smacked my ass before he released me.
“Do you mind her sitting in back with me on the way up there?” Pete asked in a mock scared tone, “I might get lonely.”
“I thought you were driving?” Michael laughed. “I wanted to sit in the back with her.”
“Play you for it?” Pete said. “You choose the game.”
Michael looked at the time, then back at Pete. I watched him closely as he considered how to respond.
“Mortal Kombat,” Michael said confidently, “One match, loser drives, and the winner gets to ride with Mariah in the backseat.”
“Fuck, that’s not fair,” Pete said, “You always beat me on Mortal Kombat.”
“Fine, I’ll pick a random fighter to make it easier for you,” Michael said, “and you can pick whoever you want.”
“Okay, deal,” Pete agreed, “Let’s go.”
We headed upstairs, and Michael started up the game and handed Pete a controller. Michael used the random selection and ended up with Jade, while Pete picked Scorpion. Michael was clearly better but wasn’t used to playing as Jade, and Pete was good enough with Scorpion to make it a close fight.
Michael won the first round, and Pete barely won the second. The third round was close, and both fighters’ health was poor. Michael used his X-ray attack, but Pete avoided it and triggered his own X-ray attack. Michael couldn’t avoid it, and my boyfriend groaned as the words “Finish Her” flashed across the screen in blood-red letters.
Pete entered the button combination for Scorpion’s fatality, and we all watched as Scorpion launched a ball of fire through Jade’s chest. The boys stood up, and Michael turned off the PlayStation.
“I am definitely going to have to hit the tables right away,” Pete said as he put his arm around me. “We haven’t even left yet, and I’m already getting lucky.”
We all laughed and headed back down to the truck. Michael drove, and I was in the back with Pete. We talked for a while as we sped down the freeway on our way to Sin City. After almost 2 hours, my butt started to go numb, and I asked Pete if he minded me putting my legs across his lap so I could lie down.
“I’d prefer your head in my lap,” he laughed, “but I can settle for your legs.”
I gently rested my calves on Pete’s lap, and almost immediately, I felt his big dick as it twitched through his shorts.
“My legs aren’t too heavy for you, are they?” I asked.
“No way,” Pete replied as he rested his hand on my knee, “not at all.”
Pete slowly started rubbing my leg just above my knee and was moving his hand higher and higher with each pass. It didn’t take long for his hand to reach my inner thigh, then the hem of my shorts. I could feel Pete’s cock growing as his hand traveled further up my leg, and by the time he slipped his hand into my leg of my shorts and his fingers brushed against my freshly shaved pussy lips, his cock was straining against his shorts. He started tracing his finger up and down my lips, and I wiggled in response.
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