Games Night

"Hey... I actually DO help people train... personally..."

She raised an eyebrow; actually managing to move her eyes up from his monstrous dick to his eyes. Zehra wasn't surprised to see Logan was loving every moment of this: he'd probably been looking forward to this ever since he first met her.

He had, and her reaction to his dick was everything Logan had imagined; and more. He would love to show her just what this incredible dick of his was capable of-

No! Fuck! This was just some adult fun; a way to see what he would never get (and for Zehra to see what she would likewise never get). Never... never...

"Another round?" Zehra said, smirking. "If you lose again you get to put your clothes back on."

Logan laughed, thankful for her comment for it took his mind off a train of thought he wasn't too happy about. He was not a cheater; he didn't steal women away from their boyfriends.

As play resumed Zehra's confidence in her abilities began to take a hit when she realised that she was having a hard time concentrating with Logan's massive dick in the corner of her vision; she kept fighting a desire to turn her head and take another look at that cock. Her play suffered, and before she realised it the match was lost and Logan was looking at her expectantly.

"Turnabout is fair play," he said.

"Fine..." She muttered, although secretly she was happy Logan had won: she got to keep that huge dick of his on show. Pulling off her t-shirt she flung it aside, and gave Logan a wink, with her large tanned tits held back by a dark grey sports bra (she had been planning to go to CoyFit earlier, after all).

A few minutes later her jean shorts followed.

Sitting next to a naked Logan in nothing but her sports gear, Zehra realised she was becoming more flustered, and she played even worse in the next round. Losing again, she looked over to see him watching her, eyes wide with expectation. "You've been waiting for this, haven't you?" She said.

"I'm sorry I said your tits were ugly," Logan said sweetly. "Now please take off your bra."

Despite the whole situation Zehra laughed. "OK... you've been a patient little boy." Pulling the sports bra up over her head, Zehra felt her large tits come to rest against her chest. Looking over at Logan she smirked at his eyes-wide expression. "Everything you hoped for?"

"Jesus, Zee..." He said, breathlessly. "You've got some amazing tits."

"Look but don't touch."

"Of course not!" Logan held his hands up either side of his head. "We're being adults here."

Adults stripping while playing video games, Zehra thought. Still, she couldn't help but imagine what it would feel like to get Logan's massive dick between her tits; to feel that huge rod held between her breasts and pump its length with them. How much would a guy like Logan cum, and how would it feel when he covered her tits with his thick spunk?

And why was she thinking this at all? She had a boyfriend! This man WASN'T Adrian!

Where the fuck was Adrian, anyway? It had to have been a half hour by now!

"Definitely no touching," Zehra said. "This is just satiating our curiosity, OK? We're going to put our imaginations to rest with what we actually look like. Put all those nasty thoughts to bed, and we're going to remember Adrian is our best friend; yours, literally, mine with benefits. We're not going to do anything to hurt him, right?"

"Of course not," Logan said. Meaning it. Still... "those are some great tits, though."

"Thank you," Zehra said, beaming. Any other guy and she'd probably slap him, but Logan had a way of making such a crass comment seem genuinely affectionate. "And again: no touching!"

"I'll just use my imagination," Logan said, and mimed squeezing her tits with his hands. "Like bags of sand..."

"Funny man." Zehra nodded at the TV. "Play on? I'm still wearing some clothes." Of course she hoped to put some clothes back on Logan, but concentrating on the game was proving difficult with that incredible cock standing to attention and being oh-so-inviting; Zehra caught herself before she licked her lips in anticipation - there wasn't going to be anything to anticipate!

"Of course," Logan said, smiling. Of course he was smiling about the possibility of getting her to take more clothes off, knowing full well that his dick was proving to be quite the distraction to this gamer.

Sure enough the presence of Logan's dick out the corner of her eye proved to be quite the hard distraction for Zehra, and after a few minutes she looked at the screen with sudden dread; about what though? They were just two adults, playing a silly game; she would just be naked; nothing was going to happen. He was already stark naked; it would just be fair if she was too. What was he going to do if he saw her pussy? Bend her over and ravish her? That was stupid and insulting: Logan wasn't a rapist; if anything he was possibly one of the nicest buff guys Zehra had met.

As if to prove her point: "We can call it quits now, if you're uncomfortable."

"I'm not," she assured him. Sliding her fingers between the elastic of her panties and her skin, Zehra began to slowly push her underwear down. She watched Logan's face - his eyes fixed on her panties as they began a trip down her long, smooth tanned legs. As inch by inch of her pussy was revealed to him, she couldn't help but smirk as she watched his eyes slowly widen. Surely a guy like Logan had seen plenty of pussy before?

He had, but Logan had been waiting for a chance to see what was between Zehra's legs since the first time he saw her, and he wasn't disappointed. As she slid her panties down her legs, her shaved pussy was revealed to him; soft and inviting, with lips that Logan knew would feel great as they sucked and gripped his considerable girth.

Not that would ever happen, of course. It was just a thought... just a harmless thought...

"You're staring."

He looked up at her. "So were you."

"You can't blame a girl: I've never seen one as big as yours," Zehra said.

"You can't blame a guy," Logan said, and left it at that.

"Yeah... you had nowhere to go with that line, did you?" Zehra said, grinning. So now here they were; sitting naked on the sofa. Everything laid bare. Nothing to imagine now. "So... what do we do now?"

"Put our clothes back on," Logan said. Was it her imagination or did he sound disappointed?

Or perhaps because she was: "Yeah... that would be a smart idea," she said. "Adrian should be back soon. Hopefully. We probably shouldn't be sitting her naked..."

"He might get the wrong idea."

"Yeah... I mean what idea could he possibly get from this situation?" Zehra picked up her controller. "So... shall we play to see who gets to put their clothes back on first?" Secretly hoping it would be her; the longer she sat here naked next to Logan the longer she would be wrestling with a desire to swing her legs over and straddle that huge dick.

"Lets go," Logan said, eager to be the one to re-clothe; the longer Zehra sat there all naked and looking fine as fuck, with Adrian still out shopping, the better this evening was for him. He had no idea how they would manage their incredible attraction to each other around Adrian, but for now this evening had turned out to be one of the best Thursday games nights ever!

If only Logan knew just what was going to happen...

At first there was nothing unusual about the next five minutes, aside from the fact both players were stark naked, of course; but their enjoyment was fixed on the screen, and not on each other, and as the match went on and both of them were obviously giving it their all, and soon it became apparent they were equally matched, with their concentrations fully on the game and not on the other persons' genitals.

It was perhaps in desperation to score a win, and cover herself first, that led Zehra to do what, in the years to come, she would never understand WHY she did it, and in fact she hadn't realised she had reached over with one hand (being good enough to play one-handed) and gripped Logan by his massive, rock hard cock until she felt that hot hardness between her fingers.

They both paused. Stared at each other. Then at her hand gripping his penis.

Logan looked at her. Shocked. Too surprised to even say anything.

'Shit' was the only thing playing in her head: Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit... She knew she had only a moment to think up something to say, something to justify what she had done in a way neither of them could interpret as a signal that it would be OK to have sex. That was the LAST thing either of them wanted... right?

Thankfully Logan saved her: "That's cheating!"

It was the bizarre nature of the whole thing that made her smile; that and the feeling of his big dick in her hand. Zehra began to quickly move her hand up and down his shaft, her eyes gaining a sheen of malicious glee at how his own eyes widened in both shock and arousal. "Let's see how you play with a little distraction, eh?" She purred, feeling more confident in her actions than she actually was: a part of her was still screaming at her to stop this, while the other part was urging her to keep going; yet despite the noise of the two parts of her competing Zehra still managed to put up a fight against Logan.

The man himself was finding it difficult to compete: her attention to his dick was already quite incredible; the way her hand moved up and down his shaft, the way she paused briefly to tend to his large, bulbous head with her thumb, kneading the exit of his urethra and beneath where that strip of skin tethered his foreskin like a leash, before pulling his skin back down the length of his thick shaft. Fuck! She was GOOD! Logan could already feel his balls churn with cum with how this gorgeous stunner was working his cock with her hand, and almost absent-mindedly, as well! Her attention never seemed to divert away from the action on the screen. It was like giving out handjobs was just second nature to her!

"Fuck!" Logan gasped. "You're good!"

Zehra just smirked. It was working; she was winning this match. She would be the first one to put some underwear back on, leaving her privates obscured and Logan's glorious rod on display for her to ogle some more as they played.

Until Logan counter-attacked: leaving one hand on the controller (some dexterous finger-work there to keep his character moving) he reached over and, before Zehra could even register how his posture had changed, slid his fingers up into her. He wasn't surprised to find her wet as fuck; his fingers sliding up into her warm depths with little friction.

"What the fuck?!?" Zehra gasped as she felt him enter her.

"Turnabout's fair play," Logan said. "You do me. I'll do you."

"Logan!" She gasped as she felt his thumb begin to knead her clit, as his fingers worked along the inside of her pussy. "I'm Adrian's girlfriend!" A poor excuse she knew, considering it was she who first started jacking HIM off; having Logan finger-bang her was a proportional response.

He knew it: "And I'm Adrian's best friend, but that doesn't stop you jerking me off, does it?"

"Oh shit!" Zehra gasped as she felt her pussy react to his intrusion. She didn't realise how she had been resting on the edge with this sexy game of strip-video gaming until his presence inside her kicked the ball rolling: she was working towards an orgasm already, and he had barely been finger-fucking her for more than a minute or two!

"Yeah, you like that?" Logan couldn't help but say. He certainly liked what SHE was doing! He could feel his balls begin to churn with cum, and knew if this kept up he might be making a huge mess of the table in front of them!

The two kept playing, and it soon became apparent to each other that neither of them was now playing to win: they were playing to stall. Keeping this match going so they had a reason to keep working each other to orgasm. The dam hadn't broken as such, but the cracks had now given way to rushing water; squirting out between the structure like only water forced through small cracks by intense pressure could.

"Oh fuck, Lo!" Zehra moaned as she hunched forward. Controller in one hand. The other still working the length of his shaft. Working his cock head as she tried to make HIM cum. "Oh that's good... fuck... that feel so good..."

Logan was also moaning with pleasure. "Zee... oh God... Zee... yeah... like that... oh do it harder than that... harder..."

"Harder! Please! Harder!" Zehra moaned as she felt him answer her: fingers diving into her as his thumb tortured her clit. "Oh God... Lo... fuck that feels so good... fuck... so good...!"

Their characters were now not even doing anything remotely akin to fighting. The two players had abandoned all pretence of playing and were simply pressing buttons while they frantically finger-fucked each other to cum.

"Oh God! Lo! There! Right there! YES! PLEASE! THERE! OH MY GOD!"

"Oh... oh fuck! FUCK! ZEE!"

She came first: Zehra's eyes closed as intense pleasure erupted through her. The tension she had been feeling from the moment Logan had walked through the door exploded into a burst of pleasure that saw her fall forward, trapping his hand as her body contacted her legs. Her other hand stopped jacking him off, and Logan breathed hard and deep as he felt his own orgasm fade with her ceasing her work.

"Oh fuck..." He gasped. That had been close! He'd almost ejaculated all over the place! How'd he clean that mess up? Logan had no idea, but he'd also not cum, while Zehra was clutching his hand - still deep inside her - as she came hard. A shiver of jealousy coursed through him as he watched her slowly straighten, a very hungry look in her eye; and Logan realised that he might have made the best mistake of the evening in showing her how good he was at making her cum.

"That was good," she purred. "It's been a long while since a guy made me cum like that."

"I'll have to find a way to teach Ade what I know," Logan said, hoping mentioning Adrian like that would dissuade her from what he suspected was currently going through her mind.

And he would be entirely right: Zehra's eyes looked down at his dick, then back up at him. Her smile widened. "It wouldn't be fair for me to have all the fun," she said. Her voice was still worryingly seductive. "I should return the favour..."

"Zee..." Logan tried to say as she slowly slid off the sofa and crab-stepped over to his side, her knees resting on the carpet; her eyes looking up at him with a need that was both erotic and very disturbing. "You've got a boyfriend..."

"He's not here..." Zehra heard herself say, and was both shocked and aroused by it. How did it come to this? Here she was on her knees in front of a naked Logan Evans, about to take his huge cock in her mouth so she could finish what she'd started when she began jerking him off!

"Ade could be back any moment!" Logan said, although without much effort; her lips were so close to his dick now! Those gorgeous, dick-sucking lips were about to actually suck dick - his! A vision he had had time and time again, now about to actually happen!

Why the fuck would he stop this?

"I better be quick, then!" Zehra said, lowering her lips to his huge cock head. Placing them on his warm flesh, a shiver of excitement coursed through her at this meeting of her flesh and his. A sensation she had been dreaming about for months. Her tongue reached forward to meet the tip of his dick, and she tasted all the pre-cum that had been oozing out of him while she had jacked him off. "Hmm... you taste good..."

"Just wait until you taste my cum!" Logan said despite himself; why was he encouraging Ade's hot-as-fuck girlfriend to suck his cock and swallow his cum? The rational, moral part of Logan's brain was screaming at him to stop this; stop Zehra from cheating on her loving boyfriend - who was Logan's friend, for fuck's sake! Yet that rational part of his mind was being drowned by how hard his cock was for the feel of Zehra Sydin's mouth. Something he had fantasised about for so long was actually about to happen! Horny Logan was taking over, and he was eager to see Zehra show off her oral skills, and Logan knew he had a LONG canvas with which she could work on.

His words sent a shiver of excitement running through Adrian's horny girlfriend, and it was so very real to Zehra what she was doing: here she was on her knees in front of her boyfriend's hot best friend about to take Logan's massive cock into her mouth. She was about to orally cheat on her dear, loving boyfriend, while Adrian had left the building totally trusting that she and Logan were just going to TALK! Holy shit! What the hell was coming over her? Yet she couldn't tear her eyes away from Logan's huge cock, an organ she had been fantasising about for ages! Here, right in front of her boyfriend's naked friend, she was about to get a taste - literally! - of what all those women enjoyed every time Logan visited their homes for 'private lessons'.

However what Zehra was omitting with her mental gymnastics was that Logan had never had sex with anyone who was already in a relationship. He just wasn't that type of guy. If she had for a moment realised this it would have made the smile she was already wearing even more evil; for she was allowing herself to corrupt her boyfriend's best friend from being the straight-laced type of guy who only fucked single women, to a cheating stud. Just as Logan was changing Zehra to a girlfriend who would sleep with her boyfriend's best friend, just because said friend had a bigger and thicker dick. Because what self-respecting Coytoss woman wouldn't want to try out a giant cock, just to see how it felt within their insatiable cunts?

And Logan was definitely, by far, the largest Zehra had ever seen. Would she even be able to fit him in her mouth? Could her jaw actually stretch that far?

Only one way to find out.

Taking a deep breath - more because of the metaphorical plunge she was about to take from a good faithful girlfriend to a cheating whore, Zehra slowly moved her head forward, mouth open as wide as she could make it. She felt the heat from his dick as Logan's fat cock head pushed past her teeth; she felt his flesh against her tongue as he entered her open mouth. Her tongue rose to slaver the underside of his cock head with plentiful saliva; caressing it tenderly as Zehra simply savoured the feeling of Logan's dick in her mouth. After imagining this moment for so long, for it to actually be happening...! Her eyes closed with how good it felt to have his dick in her mouth, even if it was just his head! A mere inch or so, and Logan had easily eight more to go!

She was never going to fit all of his dick inside her mouth! There was no way she could push all of Logan's cock down her throat like she could with Adrian; he was just so much thicker than her boyfriend's dick!

"Having a little difficulty there?" Logan said, smirking at how Zehra seemed to have stopped with just his fat cock head in her mouth. Oh sure it felt heavenly to have her tongue caress under his bulbous head; tenderly stroking it as if it was the best fucking thing she had ever had in her warm, wet mouth.

Withdrawing - much to her disappointment - Zehra continued to lick the underside of his dick as she spoke. "Hmm... you're just so... so BIG... hmm... such a big... such a THICK cock... oh but you do taste so fucking GOOD... so good... I hope your cum tastes as good as your cock does!"

"Tastes better!" Logan said proudly; all the woman he had ever had sex with loved to suck his dick. He had some great tasting cum! He couldn't wait to pump his load into this hot stunner's warm mouth, but he had properly come down from almost cuming earlier, and Zehra was going to have to work her way to a cum-filled finish from the ground up. How was this happening? He only wanted to sort it all out between himself and Zehra, after letting his antagonism poison his relationship with his best mate through her, and now here he was about to have Adrian's sexy as fuck girlfriend suck his dick, and probably swallow his cum!