Little White Lies Ch. 02

Eventually, she turned and settled down against the arm of the couch, pushing her feet under his thigh to keep them warm. He smirked.

"So did you guys finally do it?" she asked, taking another sip.

He smiled and nodded.

"And?" she asked. "Was it everything you'd dreamed?"

He chuckled. "It was wonderful," he said. "We both orgasmed at the same time."

"Aww," she said. "How romantic!" She fiddled with her shirt a little, pulling it down.

"Did you and John have some more of your weird sex?" he asked, trying to focus.

"Hell yes we did," she answered quickly. He took a foot from under his thigh and began to rub it with one hand. She sighed happily and plopped it in his lap. "I told him all about how much I sucked your cock and how much you came."

He smirked. "And he likes that?" he asked.

She nodded. "You saw us the other day. I insult him and tell him he's pathetic and how much I want a bigger dick, and he gets as hard a steel and can last for hours. Plus, when I talk back and don't tell him what he likes, he spanks me!"

He chuckled. "I take it you like that?"

She nodded. "Oh yeah," she confirmed. "If you spank me while I'm being fucked, it sends like... impulses of pleasure straight to my pussy."

Smiling, he rubbed her foot a little more, running his fingers through the toes and across the bottom.

"So..." he started to say, pulling the other foot out and letting her shove the first back under his thigh, "Why were you like... exaggerating and lying about what actually happened?"

She looked at him curiously. "How do you mean?"

"Well, it was you that did all the accosting," he said. "I didn't make you suck me off."

She smiled, catching his meaning. "Oh, that's part of what he likes," she explained. "See, John has this fetish that he's got this gorgeous girlfriend that he can't pleasure, and so like... she goes to find someone else to take care of it for her, but then she has second thoughts. You know?" she asked, looking at him. "So then when she has these second thoughts, the guy she went to find isn't having any of it, and takes her."

Dexter nodded, listening intently.

"What you heard was just a variation of his favorite fantasy. He's a die-hard cuckold," she said.

"Cuckold?" he asked.

She explained what it was. "He had to explain it to me. Basically, he'd rather see me get fucked... I mean really just... good and fucked... like... really, really hard, than actually fuck me himself. He's said his most powerful orgasms are when he's seen me with another guy and been forced to jerk off while watching me. He gets off on being demeaned. Just search for cuckold on a porn website," she said. "You'll understand,"

Dexter was dumbfounded. "I can't imagine..." he said, trailing off.

She shrugged. "I love the weirdo," she said. "Plus, I get to have sex a lot!"

"So, how many guys does he make you have sex with?" he asked.

She looked over at him. "Like at once?"

He chuckled and shook his head. "No, in total, retard."

"Oh," she said, giggling. "Two so far," she said. "Both of them were friends of his and it's strained their relationship now. It's a little odd seeing a guy you've known for awhile turn into a total pussy in the bedroom."

Dexter chuckled. "I can see how that would definitely affect things."

"We'd been hoping that Jessie would find a steady boyfriend that had a real hammer in his pants," she said with a grin. "I guess we struck gold on that one."

He smiled. "As long as Jessie and I are okay," he said. "I'm happy to roger you senseless."

She giggled. She turned and looked at him with a playful look on her face. "If you really want to help me," she said. "Treat me like I'm yours."

He looked over and raised an eyebrow.

She nodded. "Like in everything. Kiss me hello and goodbye before you greet him. Tell me to go get you a beer, or to rub your feet. When you demean me, it demeans him even more to have to sit there and listen to it," she said.

He chuckled. "So I'll be helping you turn him on, by proxy?"

She giggled. "Well, you can think about it like that if you want to, but I'd have thought you would prefer to have a girlfriend with a roommate that sucks your cock or does whatever you want when you tell her to."

"Yeah, but my girlfriend already does that," he pointed out.

She pouted for a moment. "What guy would turn down more blowjobs? I mean wouldn't it be sexy to be sitting there watching TV with me and John, me in John's lap, or holding his hand and you just tell me to come over to you and sit in your lap, or force me to the ground and start fucking me, or make me take a load in my mouth? Besides," she said. "I can give you something else. Two things, actually."

He turned and looked at her. "What's that?"

"First, I promise not to assist getting Jessie into situations like the one with John and the massage," she said. "That is unless you want me to."

"And second?" he prompted, ignoring the last part.

She smiled. "My ass."

He raised an eyebrow at her.

She nodded. "I know it's odd, but I don't let John fuck me in the ass. It's another way of demeaning him. I'll tell him that you're the only one that gets to fuck me there, and that you get first pick over him to do... like... sex things with me."

He chuckled. "So, eloquent," he said.

She giggled. "Oh shut up. Do we have a deal?"

He smiled. "Of course," he said.

Smiling happily, she switched ends of the couch and leaned over onto his shoulder. "You're the best."

He chuckled. "Well, I do try."

She slid back to a sitting position and clicked on the news. A little while later, John emerged, looked at them blearily, went to the bathroom, and then disappeared back into the bedroom without a word.

"He's not a morning person," Donna explained.

Dex nodded. "Neither am I," he replied. "At least until I have my coffee."

A few minutes later, Jessie, completely naked, came out and jumped on the couch with them.

"Good morning baby!" she said happily, her face practically glowing with energy.

"She's definitely a morning person," Donna said, grabbing her around the waist and pulling her into her lap.

Jessie giggled and let herself be pulled around and handled, settling down to straddle the taller girl's legs.

"Dex told me that you guys finally did it," Donna said. "I'm so happy for you guys."

Jessie giggled and nodded, sighing as Donna reached up to gently play with her breasts. The two girls seemed oblivious to Dex sitting next to them, and began to chatter about what the sex had been like, how many orgasms she'd had, if she felt any different, and the like.

"Honestly, Donna, I thought you two would already be going at it," Jessie said with a grin.

She shook her head. "No, we were discussing how he could help me keep John turned on."

Jessie raised an eyebrow and glanced at Dex, who shrugged.

"You convinced him to act like he owns you?" she asked.

Donna shrugged. "I told him that he'd get extra blowjobs whenever he wanted, and I'd let him fuck me in the ass."

Jessie raised an eyebrow and looked over at him. "Well, that sounds like a pretty sweet deal, doesn't it?"

Dex, a little weirded out, shrugged and then looked at her. "You're okay with that?"

She giggled and nodded. "It's all in good fun, baby," she said. "Besides, anal sex isn't really sex. It's anal sex! But, I'm okay with you having sex with her anyway, so even if it was sex, which it isn't, it'd be okay!"

He really didn't get her logic sometimes, but he loved the lunatic.

"Like how Donna told me that you'd been inside her in the pool," she said.

His eyes went wide at the mention of that little incident. He'd almost forgotten about it.

"That totally wasn't sex because you guys didn't stay there more than a few seconds," she said, smiling.

"I uh... yeah," Dex stammered.

"So," Jessie said, "Why haven't you guys had sex yet?" she asked, a little frown on her face. "Don't you like my roommate?"

Dex nodded quickly. "Of course I do. I just figured I better wait a little while. I mean, I only just had sex last night and I had so many orgasms yesterday."

Jessie smiled. "I'm sure Donna can get you hard, silly," she said.

He sighed. That wasn't what he meant at all. "No," he started, but Jessie had stood and slid off of her roommate as she watched with a bemused smile on her face.

"I just meant..." he said, but then sighed as Donna leaned over, the same bemused smile on her face, and reached into his shorts, her warm hands wrapping around his semi-flaccid cock.

"God," he groaned, feeling Donna's warm lips kissing the tip of his cock. He fell silent then, deciding to just go with it.

Donna grinned up at him for a moment and then slid her lips down the length of his shaft, bottoming out and holding it there while her throat worked to make room for the large organ.

He grunted in pleasure, and saw Jessie watching him from the other end of the couch, a wide smile on her face.

*****

Jessie

She almost wished that she had a cock of her own so that she could feel how good Donna was at taking his cock so deep. Every time it happened, Dexter's eyes would roll back in his head and he'd make some weird noise. She sat and watched at the other end of the couch, letting her roommate and her boyfriend have their fun.

Satisfied that he was sufficiently erect, Donna glanced back and smiled at her, then turned and pulled Dex to the ground with her.

He looked back at her for a moment, smiling, and then turned, maneuvering between Donna's legs as she spread them wide. They hovered in that position for a few seconds before he started to thrust into her.

"Jesus fucking Christ," Donna said, her hands gripping the blankets on the floor beneath her. "Holy shit, you're so fucking big!"

Jessie smiled, and then turned when she saw John emerge from the bedroom. She waved sweetly and patted the couch beside her. He smiled when he saw his girlfriend on the floor, being fucked into the carpet. Sliding down silently beside Jessie, he settled in and watched.

Dexter hadn't noticed that he was there yet, and was continuing to suckle and slurp at Donna's big breasts while fucking her at the same time.

"Dex and I had sex for the first time last night," Jessie explained, leaning over and laying her head on John's shoulder.

"Yeah?" he asked. "Did you love it?"

Jessie giggled and nodded vigorously. "He's such a good lover," she said. "I know how much Donna's been wanting to fuck him, so I kind of spurred things along this morning. I hope you don't mind!"

John smiled and shook his head. "You know me," he replied.

Jessie smiled and turned back, watching her boyfriend's hips bouncing up and down atop her best friend. She smiled when she saw John reach down and free his cock, and briefly marveled at the size difference.

Dexter was easily 9 inches, if not 10, while John seemed satisfied with what amounted to barely 5 inches. She didn't discriminate when it came to sucking cock. All were equal when it came to cumming in her mouth, she'd decided long ago. Still, a girl could have more fun with a larger cock, though it wasn't always easy for her, nor the guy for that matter. Both of the other two really large cocks that she'd had the pleasure of sucking weren't really all that erect, and hadn't stayed as erect as they'd been for very long.

Dex didn't seem to have that problem; a strong heart, she supposed.

John's fist moved up and down on his cock in short sprints. He turned and put a hand on the back of her head. She giggled, knowing what he wanted. It wasn't the first time a boy had forced her head into his lap. They could be so demanding sometimes!

She briefly wondered if Dex would be okay with this, but then shook the silly thought away. He was right there in the room and he was fucking her best friend! Why wouldn't he be okay?

She smiled and leaned over, wasting no time in taking his cock into her mouth. She felt John push down on her head and she giggled to herself, as she felt the organ hit the back of her throat, but just barely. He started to move her head up and down as he watched his girlfriend having her brains fucked out. The yelps and moans coming from the dark-haired girl were loud and enticing.

Jessie had half a mind to slide down there and join them, but that would be pretty rude to leave John all hard and un-taken-care-of.

Donna began to yelp and orgasm then, clutching at Dex's back as he continued to power down into her. He grunted in pleasure a few seconds later, his cock sliding deep into the gorgeous brunette.

John groaned loudly then, and she giggled as she felt the warm gooey yumminess of his load in her mouth. The sticky goodness filled her up as she swallowed quickly, only to have it replaced once again, and then a third time. She gulped down her prize audibly, and turned, seeing Dex looking at her. There was an odd look on his face, but it wasn't anger or jealousy.

She smiled around the cock in her mouth and lifted her lips up the shaft. She tasted more of his succulent gooeyness and moaned, swallowed down every droplet should could. Suckling the head for a moment, she sucked the remaining cum right out of his cock and then slipped her lips around the head and off, briefly sucking it back in again to get any errant droplets.

John's hand slid off of the back of her head then, and she slid back to a sitting position. Donna and Dex were climbing up off the floor. Dex glanced at the couch and then Donna, and then headed for the bathroom.

A few seconds later, Jessie heard the shower going and smiled happily. Looking over, she saw that John was still frighteningly hard. Donna slid down on top of him and pushed his cock into her undoubtedly stretched and gooey pussy.

"Can you feel that cum in my pussy?" she asked.

"God," John groaned. "You nasty fucking slut," he said, reaching up and grabbing her by the neck with one hand.

She grinned. "I'm going to fuck him every chance I get. Every time you take my pussy, it's going to be full of his cum, you worthless fuck."

He groaned and slapped her hard on the ass.

Jessie giggled, having seen and heard the two get it on before. It seemed like a barely-controlled exercise in violence when they started going at it.

She stood and headed to go shower with her love. Padding quietly to the bathroom, she slipped off the panties and shirt she'd been wearing and closed the door behind her. He was in the shower, but just standing there, idly stroking his shoulder and staring off into space when she opened the door.

Smiling, she came forward and stopped at the sink. Rinsing her mouth out, she used some mouthwash and gargled a few times, knowing that most guys didn't like tasting another guy's spunk on her lips and tongue, though she could only guess that Dex was one that didn't enjoy it. Turning, she slid into the shower with him and smiled up at him. He didn't smile back.

"Baby?" she asked, frowning. "Are you upset?"

He sighed and shook his head. "No, just adjusting, I guess," he said. "It was a little weird for me, seeing that."

She nodded. "I'm sorry. I guess I just didn't think. I just get so much pleasure out of doing what men ask... or make... me do, especially when cock is part of the equation, that I don't consider the consequences."

He nodded.

She idly reached down and stroked his cock, still looking up at him with concern. "Are you mad at me?"

He shook his head quickly. "No, sweetie," he said. "I mean, it was really only fair right?"

She had a slightly confused expression on her face.

"I was fucking Donna on the floor, and based on what you guys have told me about John, he would really like to see that type of thing. What kind of boyfriend would I be if my girlfriend lets me fuck her best friend in front of her and the best friend's boyfriend, and then I get upset when my girlfriend goes down on the horny boyfriend?"

Jessie snickered, but listened.

"I mean... I'm not exactly thrilled, but it's a little more... internal," he admitted.

She continued to look up at him, her small hand still stroking his mostly-erect cock. "How do you mean?" she asked.

He sighed. "I was cumming into Donna when I looked over and saw you guys. I saw his cock in your mouth, and you slurping and sucking up his cum like it was candy."

Jessie nodded. "Maybe I should have waited for you to be out of the room?" she asked.

He shook his head. "No, you don't understand. I started cumming harder when I saw you," he said.

Jessie grinned. "So you're a little weirded out because you liked it?"

Dex was quiet for a minute, but eventually nodded.

She sighed. "I can see how that might be a little odd for you," she said. "I'm sorry if I was a bad girl."

He smiled, leaning down and kissing her as she continued to stroke him. Looking down, she sighed and slipped down to her knees.

"Think you have another one?" she asked, taking the tip of his cock in her mouth.

He groaned and nodded. "I'm so damn turned on right now, I've probably got two."

She giggled and took him as deep as she could on her own, his shaft pushing at her throat muscles, trying to force them wider. He slid out, and then put a hand on the top of her head, sliding it down to the back.

"You liked sucking him off in front of me, didn't you?" Dex asked.

Jessie nodded, answering him honestly. He groaned, pulling hard at the back of her head and causing her to moan as he took control.

"My slutty little girlfriend just sucked off someone in front of me," he said, letting her breathe for a moment.

She pulled the cock out of her mouth and saw him grinning down at her, then realized he was doing some dirty talk. Smiling up at him, she feigned an innocent look.

"I'm sorry baby," she said. "I just couldn't help it."

He snorted and pulled, shoving his cock into her mouth again until he felt the tip pushing at the back of her throat, then felt it give way as she briefly coughed and swallowed. She gagged briefly as he slid completely in, but he held her firm, her lips at the base of his shaft.

"Fuck," he moaned, holding her there for a few more seconds. Finally, he lifted his hand from the back of her head and let her up, his cock coming free with a long string of sticky slobber. She panted lustily underneath him, then leaned forward and took his cock back in her mouth for a moment.

"Fucking punish me," she begged. "Teach me a lesson, baby."

He smiled, putting both hands on the back of her head as she looked up at him. He grunted and pulled, forcing her deep again. She gagged again, and then a second time before he slid in, groaning as he felt the intense sensation of her throat squeezing down on all sides of his large cock.

Releasing her again, he looked down and saw unbridled excitement and lust in her eyes. She didn't wait for him to say something or begin pulling at her again. She simply took his cock into her mouth and began to slide up and down the shaft, sucking as she did.

He groaned, and she sensed him getting close. Surprisingly, he didn't warn her as he normally did; simply grunting in pleasure as he filled her mouth with his sticky sweet surprise. She squealed in happiness, more than excited to take her love's cum in her mouth and swallow it down.

He grunted, pulling at her head as the cum already in her mouth was squished around. She forced her gag reflex down, lest she choke, as he pushed into her throat, his cock spasming a few more times and sending it straight to her stomach and robbing her of the warm, gooey succulent treat sloshing around in her mouth. Pulling out quickly, he rubbed his slimy shaft and cock-head across her lips and face, coating her with goo.

Jessie looked up at him, more than a little turned on, and swallowed what he'd left her. Leaning forward, she wrapped her lips around his shaft about mid-way down, and sucked, sliding them back and vacuuming up all the cum she could, swallowing it down as a good girlfriend should.