My Swimteam Buddy & My girlfriend - Chapter 4
by Andrew J
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This story is pure fiction. Resemblance to real life events/people is co-incidental and unintended.
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“Yo Bri… go get us some champagne. It’s in the fridge downstairs,” Rich said. He was staring intently into Cindy’s eyes, and she was staring back at him. “You look extra specially beautiful tonight, baby,” he said, lightly touching her face.
When I returned with the champagne and glasses, the two of them were lying down beside each other. Cindy’s nightgown was riding up over her stomach, and Rich was caressing her.
“Rich, you’ve got to come and visit us in LA one of these days,” she said, shuddering at his touch, as I poured us 3 glasses of champagne.
“I don’t know, baby. I’m a small town kind of guy.” He lazily caressed her bare leg. “Thanks, Bri,” Rich said, taking the glass I offered him.
“Brian, come and lie down beside me,” Cindy said.
Instantly, I felt put on the spot. I didn’t want to be part of their scene. “I don’t know, Cindy. I might just go back to Dave’s –”
“Please?” she looked at me with pleading eyes… eyes that said I love you, and please stay here. I felt my face go flush. Reluctantly, I lay beside her. She took ahold of my hand. Her eyes said it again. I love you, Brian.
I love you too, Cindy.
“You must be tired tonight, baby,” Rich said. He hadn’t stopped caressing Cindy’s leg. In fact, she had spread her legs apart a little, and I watched as his fingertips gently grazed her inner thighs.
“Oh no, not at all. It’s nice to have you here, Rich,” Cindy said. “Isn’t it Brian?”
“Huh?” I said. I was still pretty stoned.
“Isn’t it nice to have Rich here with us, Brian?” Cindy repeated.
“Uh… I –”
“Yeah, Bri. Do you like having me here with you and Cindy?”
“Yeah, it’s…” God I hated this.
“Say it, man. Don’t be shy.” Rich’s hand had traveled up Cindy’s legs and rested on her stomach. He was lightly twirling her navel piercing. Cindy loved that. Her eyes were closed.
“It’s nice to have you here Rich,” I somehow brought myself to say.
“Bri what say we get Cindy to take off her night gown?” Rich asked.
“Fuck you man,” I blurted out angrily. I wanted to kick him. “Cindy’s MY girlfriend and –”
“Ok. Sounds good. I’ll just make my way out of here and…” Rich motioned to get up.
“Brian," Cindy said, glaring at me."Don’t always be so jealous.”
Rich smiled smugly and lay back down. I was defeated.
“You were saying?” Rich said to me.
“Cindy, could you take your nightgown off for us?” I said. My face turned deep red.
“OK,” she said. Rich pulled it over her shoulders. All she had on were a pair of lace panties.
“Nice, baby. Much better,” Rich reached over and kissed my girlfriend. His boxers were tented.
Not to be outdone, I moved in and took hold of one of her tits. But Cindy grabbed my hand, and, brought it down to her side, as she continued to kiss Rich.
“Hey Bri, you like me kissing your girlfriend?”
“Y… yes.” I said. I was a pathetic fuck.
“I can tell, man. Your prick is stiff in your boxers there,” He cocked his head towards my erection. Cindy and him both looked at it. I tried to cover it up but couldn’t, as Cindy was holding my hand.
Cindy was incredibly turned on with all of Rich’s kissing. Her back was arched, and her legs were spread apart, and her panties were getting wet. She turned towards me and looked me in the eye. I instantly recognized the look. She needed it badly, from someone who knew how to give it to her. I desperately wanted to go down on her… I stuck my tongue out, and started licking her neck, slowly moving down…
“Mhhh… Brian?” she said, interrupting me.
“Yeah, babe,” I said, pausing my licking for a second.
“Brian, baby, could you ask Rich to go down on me?”
Wham! I felt like someone had just hit me in the head.
“Please, Brian?” she asked, that pleading look in her eyes again.
Reluctantly, I said, “Rich, could you – you know…”
“What, buddy?”
“I – I want you to go down on Cindy,” I said.
“Say please.”
“Fuck you, man! I –” A look from Cindy shut me up. “Please, Rich. Please go down on her. I’m begging you,” I said.
Cindy looked towards Rich with anticipation. She leaned in towards him, as she held my hand.
“Sure thing, bro.” he said to me. “Tell me how to do it.”
No way! No fucking WAY! Out loud, I said, “First…f-first, take her panties off.”
Rich reached down and pulled Cindy’s panties off. Cindy moaned. Her pussy was completely exposed, and her lips glistened. Rich then looked at me, waiting for me to say something.
“N-now, go down,” I said. I closed my eyes, unable to believe what was happening.
“Yeah?” Rich said. His face was positioned right above Cindy’s pussy. She was squirming unbearably.
I said, “Ok, n- now spread Cindy’s lips apart with your fingers, and –”
“Like this? Then what, Bri?”
I couldn’t say anything else. I bit my lip and said nothing. I could feel tears welling in my eyes.
“For God sakes, Brian. Tell Rich what to do!"
“Ok. OK.” I took a deep breath, “Now lick her – her insides.”
Rich smiled. He seemed satisfied with my degradation. He went down on her. He started licking my girlfriend’s pussy, eagerly gnawing and slurping. She was moaning and quivering in delight. She pulled me towards her.
“Oooh…. Rich is so good… ahhh…..mmmmh…” she whispered in my ear. She was in heaven. I lay near Cindy, in uncomfortably close quarters, as my best buddy ate her out. I heard Cindy’s moans firsthand, and apart from feeling completely humiliated, did absolutely nothing about it. "Rich, you're so hot! You're making me feel so good!" she was squirming under Rich's tongue action.
“It looks like Brian’s REALLY enjoying this!”
I looked down. True enough, at the tip of my cock was a huge wet spot of precum.
“Brian, take off those boxers. They’re silly,” Cindy said.
I did as I was told.
“And Rich, you too.”
“Let’s have Brian take my boxers off,” Rich said. He moved on top of me and straddled me. His crotch was inches away from my face. I could make out the curves and shape of his huge boner. He held the back of my head. “Go for it, buddy. Take my boxers off.”
“No!” I shook my head and tried to shake his hand off. This had the effect of me rubbing his cock with my face. He held me tighter, and I calmed down. I felt myself losing my erection. I didn’t like being in close quarters with Rich’s cock. I hated it.
“OK, now. Go for it, Bri.”
I pulled his boxers down, and his cock sprung out with a large thwacking noise. It hit his abs and bounced down, landing on my face. It came to rest there. My erection was completely gone.
“I’d let you suck it, bro, but I want to save it for Cindy,” Rich said, chuckling. Slapping the side of my head playfully, he moved down, and got on top of Cindy.
“Ohh… Rich. You’re so HOT. You've got such a hot body!” Cindy said, and they started making out. She’d let go of my hand, and they kissed. Soon, their hips started gyrating against each other.
At this point I was feeling so demeaned and humiliated I wanted to leave. I wasn’t even enjoying this anymore. I desperately wanted to get up and go back to Dave’s bedroom. Dave would understand how I was feeling. He’d know what to say.
Rich looked over at me, and noticed my flaccid cock.
“Hey baby, I think we should let Bri-boy here do the driving for a while. Would you like to get fucked?” Rich asked Cindy.
“Uhh.. Oh yes. Please!” Cindy was more than ready to get fucked at this point. “Yes! I want Brian to fuck me. Brian?”
“Right here, Cindy!” I said.
“Brian, I love you baby. Will you fuck me?”
It would be hard at this point. I wasn’t even erect, and was uncomfortably on the spot.
“Please, Brian?” Cindy begged. The more pressure added, the more my cock rebelled and stayed soft.
“I’ll – I’ll try, babe,” I said, and got up on top of her. We kissed earnestly, and she wrapped her legs around me. As she moaned and sighed, telling me she loved me, I desperately focused on my cock, trying hard as I could to get it erect.
“Yo Bri boy – go for it. Give it to her good. Go Bri!” Rich said. All the while he was smiling his smug, cocky alphamale smile. I pumped up and down against Cindy’s slit, I tried jerking myself off, but the harder I tried, the less likely it seemed I’d get erect.
“You can do it, bro!” Rich said, cheering me on. He knew what he was doing. His encouragement was having a negative effect on me, ensuring I wouldn’t get erect.
“Brian? Don't you want me?” Cindy asked, after several minutes of me trying.
“I do, baby, it’s just that… I –” I felt so embarrassed. This had never happened before. “I…” can’t.
“Mmmhhh….” Cindy moaned in anticipation, spread her legs more and held my ass, pulling me closer into her. She wanted it so badly, and I wasn’t even hard.
“You OK, Bri?” Rich asked, putting his hand on my bare shoulder. “Why don’t you take a break for a sec.” He slapped my ass and gently pushed me off Cindy. Defeated, I rolled off of her. He moved in. I saw his large cock standing out proudly between his legs, fully erect and still wet – from his own precum and from Cindy’s juices. I tried to cover up my own completely shriveled cock.
The touch of Rich’s erect cock was like a jolt of electricity on Cindy. Jumping, she let out a deep moan and pulled Rich close. “Ohhh, Rich! Please, Rich. Fuck me...” Cindy was squirming as Rich mounted her.
“Brian? What do you say, bro?”
I just turned away in abject humiliation. I couldn’t be part of this anymore.
“Brian, please? Can Rich fuck me?” Cindy touched my back, and I turned around again to see her looking at me with her beautiful eyes. Rich was positioned to enter her. His cock was nuzzled right between her bare pussy lips and waiting.
“Y... yes.”
“Tell me how, man. How does Cindy like it?”
“She… first…” I gulped. I knew they’d force it out of me if I didn’t say anything. So I figured I’d just co-operate. “She… first slide it in her.”
“Like this?” Rich held Cindy’s legs down so I could see them completely, and sliding his cockhead into her. It easily just popped in to her juicy wet lips. She moaned and bucked her hips upwards. “More?”
“Yes. Slide your cock in all the way.” I watched as his cock slowly disappeared into my girlfriend. Cindy let out a deep breath, reveling in the feel of being filled by Rich’s cock.
“Oohh Rich you’re so hard! Your cock is so big! Much bigger than Brian's! Brian, tell your friend to fuck me.”
“OK. Rich… fuck Cindy.” I said.
I watched the two of them fuck. Inches away from me. I could smell their scent – and feel their passion building. Soon, Rich was humping Cindy furiously. They both began panting and sweating at their fucking gained momentum.
“You liking this, baby? The feel of a real man inside you?” Rich asked as he fucked her.
“Ohh yes, yes! I love your big, hard cock!” Cindy cried, “A real, strong, handsome man! Ahh... Ohh... Brian's cock is nothing compared to yours, Rich!”
Despite my frustration, I was starting to getting aroused. Just listening to Cindy and Rich made my cock grow, and was rock hard pretty soon. I tentatively started stroking myself, wanting to not lose my erection, and wanting to prove to Rich that I didn’t have any trouble getting hard.
“Hey look at that!” Rich said, looking over at me.
Cindy turned towards me. “Brian, fuck me now! Please!”
Rich got off of her, and, grabbing my neck, pulled me up on top of her. “Give it a shot, bro.”
I held my erection in my fist, and tried inserting it into her. Cindy moaned as it made contact with her, but then all of a sudden, I became keenly aware of the heat of Rich’s stare on me, and of Cindy’s feverish anticipation. And I lost it again.
“Uhh…” Cindy moaned in frustration, as I started clumsily stroking myself trying to get it back.
“Just a sec, baby. It’s – it’s almost here.”
Cindy just looked down. I looked over at Rich, lying beside us, completely erect and wet. His cock, his smooth balls and completely shaven crotch were soaked with Cindy’s pussy juices. He just lay there watching me, lazily playing with one of Cindy’s tits.
I gave up. “Rich, I can’t fuck Cindy tonight. Could you keep fucking her instead, please?” I said submissively. I got off of her.
Rich got back on her, and I watched as they started fucking again. This time, he didn’t stop… he went for the killing. Within a couple of minutes, he had Cindy screaming incoherently. He followed suit.
“Bri-boy! I’m about to cum, man!” Rich said between his panting. He stared straight into my eyes. “I’m there, man. You want me to cum inside Cindy?”
“Y- y- yes,” I said meekly. I looked at Cindy, who was flush with an impending orgasm. I was transfixed. “Cum inside my girlfriend.”
“OK, here goes man!” And then, with one last thrust into her, he came. “Ahhhhh….” Rich let out an animal-like growl, and his entire body tensed up.
“Aghhh…aaaaahh!!!!” Cindy was shrieking. “Rich… Brian… I’m cumming!” Her crotch was mashed right up against his, her pussy completely devouring every last inch of his cock. Rich’s abdominals spasmed as he pumped his seed deep into my girlfriend.
They were frozen in position, spasming, jerking, both of them first holding their breath, then all of a sudden, breathing heavily. I looked down at my own crotch. A long thread of precum oozed out of my cock, but that was it. I was still flaccid. I hadn’t shared their sexual climax or release. Far from it - my insides were burning with frustration and shame.
Rich firmly grabbed me by the back of my neck and pulled me on top of Cindy as he slid off her. She was still spasming gently. Her body glowed in post-orgasmic bliss as she wrapped her arms around me. Rich had a deep, satisfied smile on his face as he held both Cindy and me for a second. And then he quickly got up and quietly made his way out of the room.
Cindy didn’t even notice him leave. “Brian?” she said as she held me, “I love you.” Her eyes were still closed. She looked more beautiful than ever as she lay there, glowing. I desperately tried not to make the comparison, but it was inevitable. Cindy seemed happier and more satisfied now than any time the two of us had had sex. This realization was hard on my ego, and left me feeling even more drained.
“I love you, Brian,” she repeated.
“I – I love you too, baby,” I said. For a split second I wondered if I really meant it. But gazing down at Cindy, I knew it was true. I did love her. “I love you too, baby, more than ever.”
She slowly fell asleep in my arms, and I pulled a blanket over her. She lay in the fetal position, and I spooned her from behind. She held her legs together, almost like she didn’t want to let go of Rich’s cum deep inside her.
I lay awake thinking about what had just happened. The pot hadn’t completely worn off, and I began feeling anxious. My limp cock was pressed up against Cindy’s ass. I had completely embarrassed myself in front of Rich and Cindy, and felt even more wretched in the knowledge that I loved Cindy more now, despite, or worse, because of, what had just happened.
All of a sudden I felt my gall rising. I desperately needed some fresh air – and to be away from Cindy for a while. Panicking, I got up and found my boxers. Cindy was fast asleep. I let myself out of the bedroom, and, almost running, went to the one place in the world I knew I’d feel okay.
Dave was still awake and alone in Rich's bedroom when I burst in. As soon as he saw me, he sat up, and his face clouded over. I silently went over to the bed and sat down beside him. He tentatively put one of his arms around me. For a split second, I froze. But then, I just let go. I put my arms around him and let him hold me, tightly.
As our near naked bodies stayed pressed up against each other, I began to feel peace again. In Dave's arms, my frustration and shame began to melt away, and I began to feel safe and protected. I knew that despite all that had just happened, I didn’t need to prove myself to Dave, and that he knew that I was a complete, real man. In every sense of the word.
Don’t ask me why I started crying. It just felt safe to do so.
(to be continued)
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