Multitasking

I normally cooked at our house, and Lindsay insisted that I make my chicken picatta, so that we could have a lovely meal in with the man who wanted to fuck my girlfriend. I was careful to avoid feeling bitter towards Lindsay. As far as she knew, she was doing me a huge favor.

Aiden arrived right on time, at five. He had dressed up as well, wearing a crisp blazer with a deep v-neck underneath. Look at this douchebag. I thought to myself. I could smell his cologne from here. I had argued with Lindsay over whether I should wear something nicer than my current jeans and sweater. She had been right, Lindsay and Aidan were making me feel severely underdressed. But it was too late to change now. It would look like I was trying to copy Aidan.

Dinner was an exercise in torture. Aiden was pouring on all of his disgusting womanizing charm. I thought it was eye-rollingly bad material, but Lindsay was eating it up. She giggled at all of his unimpressive jokes, and I even saw her biting her lip at one point when he made his stupid "I'm so dreamy" face. My mind flashed back to the night when I had caught Aiden flirting with her. I had always interpreted her laughter with him as her being polite and friendly, but now that I thought about it, hadn't her laughter sounded genuine? Did my girlfriend find this horrible bully attractive? Lindsay's shining eyes were locked on Aiden for most of dinner: I only got occasional smiling glances and brief hand squeezes. Finally, our plates were clean and a bottle of fine wine that Aiden had brought had been finished between us. Aiden slapped his knees.

"Well! If you two are ready, maybe we can move this to the bedroom..."

"Ooooh, Aiden, you want to get straight to business, I see." Said Lindsay, blushing and laughing. "Down, boy! Let me talk to Ducky for one sec."

With that, Lindsay let me gently by the hand into the bedroom. She sat me down on the bed and looked into my eyes. "Are you doing good, Ducky?" She asked, peering into my eyes, "Is this what you wanted? We can end this at any time if it's too much." I wanted desperately to say "Yes, let's end it," but I had seen how Lindsay had looked at Aiden in the dining room. I was no longer confident that he could never convince my girlfriend to fuck him independently if I backed out from the threesome. "I'm ok." I said simply.

"Remember, I'm doing this for you, baby," She said with a smile, patting my cheek. "How was dinner? Did you get a little jealous?"

"Yes, I did." I answered truthfully. I hesitated. I had to ask, had to know. "Sweetie, do you...like Aiden?"

She gave me a worried look, twisting the hem of her dress in her hands, "Oh Ducky, I'm not sure what to say. I know jealousy turns you on, but I also don't want to hurt your feelings... I guess I just have to tell you the truth and hope it lands somewhere in the middle. Aiden is a very attractive man, and I think he is really charming too. I'm sort excited that I get to have sex with him. It's turning me on a little." I think she could sense some of the hurt in my eyes, because she said hurriedly, "But he isn't you, silly! There's only one Ducky in the whole wide world, and that's who I want." She pulled me close and gave me a passionate kiss.

The tender moment was interrupted by a soft knock at the door. Aiden entered, an arrogant grin on his face. "I'm not interrupting, am I? Are you two ready for me?"

"Yeah!" said Lindsay brashly, answering for both of us, pulling away from our loving kiss, "The question is, are you ready to get a tiny taste of what Greg gets to have every night?"

"Sounds great!" Said Aiden, flopping down heavily on the bed I shared with my girlfriend. Something about him being there, in the bed where we made love, felt invasive and wrong.

"Why don't you show me what only Greg normally gets to see." He continued in his "I'm the boss" voice I recognized from work.

"Yes, sir!" Said Lindsay, with a wink to both of us. She got up and took a couple of paces toward the bathroom to give us a better view, then unzipped her little dress and let it fall into a puddle on the floor. Beneath, she wore sheer, skimpy red lingerie that emphasized her large breasts and dynamite curves. It oozed tawdry sexuality, presenting her deliberately as a red-hot slut. I knew that that was what she thought I wanted: to see her act much sluttier than usual, but it was hard to ignore that the message was intended for Aiden as well: "I'm ready to be a complete slut for you. Use me."

Aiden remained silent, but crudely grabbed at his crotch and whistled, which sent Lindsay into a flurry of nervous giggles. I was silent as well, my mouth having gone too dry to speak.

"Well boys," said Lindsay in a raspy voice, "I showed you mine..." Lindsay's voice always got a little lower and rougher during sex. It was disturbing and arousing to hear in here, with my hated boss at my elbow.

Aiden needed no further encouragement. He rapidly removed his clothes, revealing a toned physique, tanned skin with a reasonable amount of chest hair, and alarmingly, what even I had to admit was an impressively large cock. In comparison, I felt totally inadequate. I had a skinny, hairless body, winter pale. I tried hard to avoid the thought that my cock looked tiny side by side with his. I was surprised that, with my anxiety, I had achieved an erection, but something about this situation was darkly erotic to me, and I couldn't blame my small size on a lack of arousal.

"Mmmmm," purred Lindsay, slowly getting to her knees, "Get over here boys, I want to see you both up close." As we approached, Aiden shoved past me to place himself on Lindsay's right side. My caring, devoted girlfriend reached out her warm little hands and grasped my cock and the cock of my worst enemy at the same time. She stared up with twinkling eyes at Aiden, then glanced at me. "It's going to be hard for one little girl like me to satisfy two bad boys like you," She said with a fake pout, "But don't worry. I'm reeeally good at multitasking."

She began slowly jerking both of our cocks. I couldn't help but notice that Aiden seemed to be getting the better experience. Lindsay was right-handed. It made sense that she would be a little more awkward and slow with her left. I should have thought of that when Aiden pushed past me.

"What do you think of my cock, Lindsay?" Asked Aiden, a smug look on his face.

Lindsay shot me a quick glance, then turned her attention back to Aiden. She shrugged and said noncommittally: "It's fine, I guess."

"Do you think that it's better than Ducky's?" He said, with an evil grin.

"Nah." Said my girlfriend, returning his smug look with one of her own, "I like his better." I couldn't help but notice that while Aiden was taking up her attention, Lindsay's left-handed strokes on my cock got sloppier and shorter, while the strokes on Aiden's cock remained long and fluid and graceful.

"Huh." Said Aiden in a disbelieving voice, "That's weird, just look at the size difference."

And then, mortifyingly, Lindsay did as he said, gripping both cocks at the base and looking back and forth between them. I could see in her eyes as she noted the difference. I could see when she realized how much smaller my cock actually was.

Lindsay shrugged again and resumed stroking Aiden's dick, so distracted that she just gripped my cock loosely, not stroking it at all. "Donkeys have big dicks too, but they aren't better than my boyfriend."

"Um, Linds..." I began, but Aiden cut over the top of me.

"You haven't seen what this donkey can do with his dick yet!" He said jokingly.

Lindsay laughed, then, seeming to remember herself, began stroking both cocks again. "Ok boys, I didn't put on this slutty red lipstick for nothing. I want to leave lip prints all over your cocks." And with that, she planted a firm kiss on Aiden's cock head, leaving a little red kiss mark just like she said. She turned to do the same to me, but missed slightly and hit my thigh. She didn't seem to notice. She had already turned back to Aiden and was taking his big bulging cock into her pretty mouth.

Aiden groaned, throwing his head back. "She's an incredible cocksucker, Airball," he said, flashing me an evil look. As if reminded that I existed by Aiden addressing me, Lindsay briefly switched over to my cock, wrapping her lips around me for a moment and swirling her tongue, before switching back to my rival's larger dick.

Aiden reached down and tucked a strand of hair behind Lindsay's ear as her head bobbed up and down, trying to take his cock as deep as she could. She seemed to have gotten distracted from me again, and her hand was stationary on my cock. "Has anyone ever told you that you're a good little cocksucker, Lindsay?" He asked softly. Lindsay pulled away briefly, sticking out her tongue to twirl it sloppily around his cock head. "I've had no complaints from Ducky." She said, flashing me a smile and squeezing my cock to briefly acknowledge my existence. She looked as if she was going to switch over again to my cock, at least for a while, but just as she turned, Aiden dominantly gripped the back of her head and pushed his cock back inside. "Of course, you need a little more training on how to handle big cocks," he drawled, "Guys like me can't be satisfied by the sort of techniques little guys like Ducky enjoy." His implied offer to train Lindsay sexually hung in the air. I expected her to get mad, or deflect it with a joke, or defend me, but my girlfriend was too busy. Her hand had fallen away from my cock completely as she used both hands to brace herself on Aiden's thighs. I was completely separate and disconnected from the sex act as my girlfriend enthusiastically tried her best to please my worst enemy. Lindsay was trying her hardest to take Aiden's whole cock in her petite mouth, with his whispered encouragement. Finally, with her eyes watering and her throat bulging, she managed it, looking up at Aiden with submissive eyes as he praised her. "That's a good little cocksucker! You've got what it takes to be a deep-throat size queen, Lindsay."

She coughed a little, red in the face as his cock emerged, shining with her saliva down to the balls. "Um... Lindsay." I said softly, trying not to seem too pathetic.

"Oh my gosh!" She said, voice even more raspy from the abuse her throat had just taken, "I'm so sorry, Ducky! I got a little distracted. I need to try a little harder to treat you boys equally tonight. Well, Aiden just got a super sloppy blowjob, and now it is your turn, mister. Sit down on the bed. I'm going to make it so hot for you!"

I sat down on the bed, and Lindsay gave me a smoldering look as she bent over to take my cock in her well-used mouth. But I couldn't help but be distracted by Aiden coming up behind her, tugging down her panties. She giggled but didn't stop him, shimmying her hips to help drop her underwear to the ground. "But, wait," I said, trying not to sound whiny, "I thought it was my turn for a..."

"Don't worry Ducky," Said Lindsay, looking over her shoulder and shivering slightly as Aiden ran his cock up and down the opening of her wet pussy, "I can multitask! Besides, isn't this an important part of the fantasy? Seeing your hot little girlfriend get spit-roasted? Don't worry, you will get your turn back there as well." Saying that, she bent down and took my cock in her mouth, enthusiastically working her tongue on my cock. For a second I thought she was right. Her mouth did feel really good, after all. But Aiden's first powerful thrust knocked my cock out of Lindsay's mouth. "Oops!" she said, giggling, "Let me just..." But then Aiden began fucking her harder, with deep powerful strokes, making it difficult for her to line up her mouth correctly. "I j-just ooooohhh Goooooddddd, I just need to get used to the rhythm, and then..." Lindsay tried sportingly again to adjust to the rhythm and take my cock in her mouth, but whenever she seemed to be getting it, Aiden would change the pace of his thrusts and my cock would pop out of her moaning mouth again.

"I'm s-sorry, Ducky," she said, leaning on my shoulders as Aiden powerfully thrust into her from behind. "Spitroasting is a lot harder than it looks. You'll just have to...Yes! Harder!... you'll just have to wait your turn, baby."

And with that she was lost to me, closing her eyes and moaning in ecstasy at what the massive cock was doing to her tight little pussy. I watched as her breasts bounced in her new slutty bra in front of my face, my body being used as a platform to steady my girlfriend as she got fucked by my worst enemy. Finally, Aiden's animal grunts and Lindsay's sweet moans crescendoed together, Lindsay screaming out Aiden's name as he thrust his cock hard one last time and released his load deep inside my willing girlfriend.

When Lindsay's moans and shaking legs had subsided, she seemed to realize what had happened. "You came inside? Oh you naughty boy!" She said in an exasperated voice. "You're lucky that I'm on the pill. But what about poor Ducky?"

"Yeah," I said uneasily, not so sure that I wanted my turn with Lindsay's pussy anymore, "maybe we had better just call it a night. I'm not sure that I would want to..."

"No!" Said Lindsay pleadingly, "Ducky I would feel so bad if we stopped now. I feel like you've haven't gotten your fair share of me, and that really isn't what I intended to happen. Please, I know it's maybe a little gross, but can you please push through it, for me? I want you to cum too, so we all had fun together. Otherwise, the whole night would feel a little mean."

I saw how much it meant to her, and remembered what Aiden had said: if I played things right, Lindsay would have no suspicions about the state of our relationship. But if I played things wrong...

Feeling a little queasy, I nodded my head.

Lindsay clapped her hands, looking relieved. I could see some of Aiden's cum slipping down her inner thigh. "Yay! Ok, lay down on the bed, Ducky. Your woman is about to give you the ride of your life."

I lay back on the bed and Lindsay climbed on top of me, removing her bra to give me a front row view of her beautiful tits. She slipped me inside her freshly fucked pussy. I could feel the wet, warm jizz of the man I hated most in the world lubricating our sex as my beautiful girlfriend began grinding her hips in a circular motion down onto my cock. "Mmmm," she said, laying on the sexy charm in an attempt to soothe my bruised ego, "It feels so good, baby. This is the perfect cock for me. I love you so much, Ducky." I felt touched. Maybe things were better than I thought. "I love you too, Lindsay," I said as she skillfully rode me with writhing, liquid hip motions, her tits jiggling and bouncing erotically in my face. I could almost ignore the wet warmth of Aiden's cum leaking down over my cock and balls.

Then Aiden was standing on the bed, his cock waving in Lindsay's face, already rock hard again. She laughed. "Wow, Aiden. You've got the stamina of a donkey too! Well, I can take care of you both..."

"W-wait," I said, this time definitely sounding whiny, " It's not fair! This time, I should..."

"Don't be selfish, Ducky. You felt pretty bad when you got left out, right? We can't do that to a guest! I can do this! Let's all feel good together, baby." With that, she began sloppily servicing Aiden's dick and balls, cleaning off the residue of her juices and his cum. For a moment, things still felt great for me. Lindsay's cock-milking riding technique was as good as ever, and between the wet slurping noises of her blowjob, she continued to pour compliments down on me. "Your dick feels so good, baby! I love it! Give it to me!"

If nothing had gone wrong, I could have ended the night with a bruised, but not broken ego thanks to the thoughtful words of my sweet girlfriend. But something did go wrong.

I slipped out. The extra lubrication for Aiden's sperm must have been more than we were used to. That by itself wouldn't have been the end of the world, but slipping out wasn't the most humiliating part.

The humiliating part was that Lindsay didn't notice. She continued to move her hips, making wet little squishing noises as her cum-smeared pussy made contact with my pubic area. She continued to shower me with compliments: "Your cock is perfect for me, baby! It feels so good inside me! Uh, yeah, right there!" My cock stood rock hard in the cool bedroom air, being jostled and scraped by Lindsay's big, soft buttcheeks as her hips moved; outside of my girlfriend's pussy, and not missed. She wasn't just lying about my cock feeling good, I realized crushingly, she had been lying about being able to feel it at all.

Even the compliments stopped as Lindsay focused her energy on making Aiden cum with her mouth. I looked up and saw him staring into my eyes with a cocky grin. The conqueror. Lindsay's hips kept moving, and I felt a humiliating orgasm building from the accidental buttjob I was receiving, my cock nestled unintentionally between Lindsay's juicy ass cheeks. Lindsay herself was building increasingly intense fake moans to fool me into thinking she was orgasming from the sensation of my tiny cock. I couldn't look away from Aidens gloating gaze. I shot a pitifully small, watery load onto my girlfriend's asscrack as he sprayed thick ropes onto her face and breasts, with hot, sticky globs dripping and sliding of Lindsay's smiling face and heaving tits to splatter down onto my face and chest.

...

A week later, I still hadn't emotionally recovered from that night. Lindsay was sweet and affectionate as ever, but, even though I was trying my hardest, I still felt humiliated and inferior based on the events of the threesome.

Lindsay had invited me out for a coffee after work. It sounded good. Despite the awkwardness between us, Lindsay was still the love of my life. I wanted to start fresh with her, and a coffee date sounded like a good opportunity.

When I got to the table, Aiden and Lindsay were sitting there together. I almost turned around and walked out, but I loved Lindsay too much. I must be misunderstanding something here.

I sat down. "Ducky!" Gushed Lindsay, "Thank you for coming! I know this is shocking, but don't be upset, it's good news." Aiden gave me a smug look and wrapped his arms around Lindsay, kissing her neck. She giggled and pushed him away playfully "Stooppp, Donkey! We have to explain first!"

My heart broke as I saw the flirty sexual energy crackling between them. I didn't believe Lindsay that I would consider this good news.

"Well Ducky, after that wonderful night, Donkey reached out to me. He told me he thought that the three of us had such incredible chemistry! And I totally agreed with him! It was crazy how in sync the three of us were. So then Donkey told me about this thing called a 'throuple'. Have you heard of that before, baby?"

I nodded, defeat in my eyes. Aiden flashed me an evil grin over the shoulder of our mutual girlfriend.

"Awwww, don't look so sad, Ducky," said Lindsay cheerfully, "The relationship between you and me won't change at all! We will just be adding one more. I know it seems like it will be hard for me to give you both the attention you need, but don't worry..." She turned to give my worst enemy a sweet little kiss on the lips, her eyes shining with love.

"... I'm reeeeally good at multitasking."