Chapter 12: Tom’s Place

I looked down the hall to my bedroom. Dad was vigorously fucking Marla, doing his hip swirl thing. Tasha was kissing Marla and egging Dad on. And Mum was riding Gordon. They hadn’t missed me yet.

I cried a little on my way to my boyfriend’s place. I was sad because I would lose something special in Tasha, but I was also glad she’d found someone with whom she could be exclusive. But I was sad it wasn’t me, but I was glad because I knew it couldn’t be, but I was sad because it wasn’t ... You know how it is when your mind’s spiralling out of control.

Tom opened his door when I pulled into his parents’ driveway. Tom is at UQ studying to become an accountant, but I’d argue he is anything but conservative and boring. Of course I will. He is my boyfriend after all! I got out of my car and walked to him, where I burst into tears and fell into his arms.

“Did you and Tasha argue?” Tom asked. For most men, you’d probably assume that was a jealous question, but I knew Tom was genuinely concerned. I guess you could argue that he and Tash were competing for my affections, but luckily, neither saw it that way. They both realised they gave me things that I needed, and the other gave me things they couldn’t. Of course, in Tom’s case, he gave me a nice stiff flesh cock! (Titter).

“No,” I sniffled. “But I introduced her to a new friend tonight, and they’ve hit it off like wildfire. It’ll be a few months, but I already know they’ll want to be an exclusive couple because that’s what Tasha always wanted.”

“Well, that sucks,” Tom said sympathetically, picking me up and carrying me to his room.

“Sure does,” I replied when he put me back on my feet. I tugged my dress and let it drop to the floor, revealing that it was all that I wore.

Tom’s eyes roamed over my sublime body avariciously, with his sweatpants almost instantly tenting. I dropped to my knees and took his thick, almost 6-inch cock in my mouth. Grabbing Tom’s hips, I free-handed my mouth down his throbbing shaft until my nose pressed against his hairy abdomen. It’s probably because I have so many feminine and effeminate lovers that I prefer my men to real men. I love their body hair, fresh sweat smell, and muscular bodies. Tom’s a bit of a gym rat who works construction for his father between semesters, so he fits all the requirements I have for a male lover.

Not wanting to cum too soon, Tom pushed me off his cock, picked me up, and threw me onto his bed before leaping after me. He kissed my lips and breasts before kissing lower. I stopped him because I hadn’t washed after Gordon had cum in me. I’d been upfront with Tom about my relationships with Jacqui, Tasha, and Gordon, so he knew that I fucked them all, but that didn’t mean I should rub his face in it, which he’d literally be doing if he ate me out.

Tom took the hint and moved between my thighs. His cock entered me at his first attempt, and I flung my arms and legs around me. “Fuck me, Tom!” I demanded. “Pound me into submission.”

Tom did as I asked and fucked me hard. I knew he’d peak quickly the first time, so when he did, I rolled him onto his back and sucked him until he was hard again. Then, I moved higher and took him back into my sweet little pussy. I rode my boyfriend to a nice climax before allowing him to roll us over again. Tom slid back into me, but I decided to reward him for being such a great guy.

I wriggled until he backed out of me, and then I threw my legs over his shoulders and curled my back until my ass was presented to him. “Fuck me in the ass, lover,” I cooed.

Tom gripped my calves and forced me higher until his throbbing dick was positioned at my ass. So much excitement had poured from my pussy that my sphincter was soaking with my fluids and very slippery. I had to hold my legs back so he could take hold of his cock and guide it into my ass. I twitched when his cock pared my knot open but then moaned as his thick cock slid into me. Tom wasn’t as long as Gordon, but he was quite a bit thicker. Having him in my ass tested my pain tolerance, but I knew my sphincter would soon stretch to accommodate him.

Tom kissed me enthusiastically, prepared to give me all the time I needed. Banging my bottom was a rare treat for him, and he intended to savour every second. After a few seconds, my sphincter fluttered and released, allowing Tom to move. It took a few strokes before my ass totally relaxed and it began to feel good. From there, I rammed my hips up to meet his thrusts and pulled him into me with my legs.

“Pinch my nipples,” I panted as my crest approached. Tom used his arms to push away from my body before moving his hands to my delicious C-cups. Then, he balanced on those as he gripped and twisted my thick nipples excruciatingly. That delicious pain combined with the delightful feeling in my ass and the sheer naughtiness of being fucked in the bottom exploded my mind. I bit Tom’s arm to muffle my orgasm screams.