My friend's boyfriend was fucking me, not her.

I live with three roommates and I’m very used to hearing how they live. Sometimes they’re quiet, sometimes they’re playing the TV loudly. Sometimes they’re fucking in the next room so loud you can barely hear yourself think.

Today I was reading when I heard Josie and Josh through our shared wall. The bed was shaking, and I could hear muffled moans. I didn’t feel like eavesdropping, so I put on my headphones and went about my business.

A few minutes later, someone knocked on the door. I invited them in, and it was Josie, wrapped in a robe. I knew she was naked underneath. Her arms were crossed over her chest, and her hair was loose and unruly.

“Are you busy?” she asked. She seemed a little irritated.

“What’s up?” I asked. I thought maybe she needed a ride to the store for Plan B, but instead she jutted her hip and sighed. She didn’t look at me as she spoke.

“Josh needs you,” she said.

“Why?” I asked, taking off my headphones and putting down my book.

“To finish,” she said, her cheeks burning.

“Oh,” was all I could say. It didn’t look good that Josh needed someone other than a girl to excite him, but I wasn’t about to say no. I enjoy having fun with Josh too much to miss the opportunity to make him cum.

I followed Josie back to their room, and when I entered, I smelled sex in the air. Josh was sitting on the bed, legs spread, pumping his penis. Every muscle in his jaw and neck was tense as he tried to push himself over the edge. He looked up, saw me, and suddenly froze.

“He’s here,” Josie said before sinking into a chair to watch.

I took off my shorts and shirt and got into bed. When I was within arm’s reach, he unclasped my bra and began fondling my breasts. He squeezed them, took a nipple into his mouth, and then kissed me, focusing on the spot between my thighs.

He pulled down my panties and slipped two fingers inside me. I was getting wet, but as he pushed them in and out, I started squirting around his fingers. His cock throbbed, and I wanted him so badly that I finally just begged him for it. I didn’t want to be ashamed of wanting him when he wanted me so badly.

He pulled me onto his lap, and suddenly I was impaled on his cock. I slid down onto him, thrusting deeper and deeper until I landed flat against him. He groaned as his cock throbbed inside me, stretching me out.

Josie watched as Josh grabbed my waist and began bouncing me on his cock. I knelt down, helping him move my body up and down his shaft. It felt so good sliding back onto him, taking him deep inside, where he could hit that special spot only he could reach.

He massaged my clit, guiding me up and down his shaft. My knees weakened, and suddenly I couldn’t hold on.

He grabbed my hips and turned me so I was lying on my back under the covers. He spread my legs and held his cock inside me. He pounded into me, slamming his hips against mine. My feet bounced in the air with each thrust of his hips.

“Oh my god, this is it! Yes, yes, yes!” I screamed as he entered me, his thick cock filling me completely. He threw my legs over his shoulders, and suddenly, an intense stretch stretched my hamstrings. The subtle pain made the pleasure seem even more intense, like a pinch of salt bringing out the sweetness.

I stared into his eyes as he fucked me, lost in the feeling of being filled and used.

“Oh, wait…” I didn’t get to finish my sentence as a wild moan interrupted me. I screamed, coming on his cock, whimpering and stuttering as my orgasm ripped me apart, spurting everywhere.

He pounded into me, his face buried in my shoulder, where he nibbled at my skin. He pushed me into me, pushing me to the limit. My body was overstimulated by his cum, but I refused to give in, taking the weight of his touch and shuddering as he came inside me.

He shook for a moment, spilling his load inside me, his cock throbbing, before he finally stopped. He pulled out of me, but I was still full of his cum.

Josie crawled onto the bed, pulling the robe open so her breasts were exposed. I lazily caressed her, flicking her nipple as she lay down beside me and spread her pussy open. She slipped one finger inside me, then two, playing with her own cum. She pulled them out and coated them with a white glaze. She smiled at me, licking them clean, tasting her boyfriend’s fresh cum from my pussy.

“You know,” she said. “It always tastes better when he’s inside you.”

Then she slid between my legs and slipped her tongue inside, lapping at the walls of my cock, savoring every drop it left inside me. I writhed under her tongue, and she pushed me harder and harder until I came a second time, this time directly inside her.