Sex Games: The Second Step

*Note: Be sure to read parts one and two to this series*

The summer following our Valentine's Day experience was a rough one for our guy friend. Their relationship was still going strong, but due to health concerns with his girl, their sex life had to temporarily halt.

We did what we could for him by sending more videos and photo sets, now dirtier than ever. We sent blowjob videos, cumshot pics, and she did some solo masturbation videos for him as well.

It was as much of a turn on for us as it was him, so it was a win-win.

On a particularly bad day, we were messaging back and forth while I was at work. On top of being stressed out about his girl's health, he was dealing with work and family issues.

I invited him over to do some gaming after work, which he accepted.

When we got together, we decided to play some one on one fighting video games. We each sat on either end of the couch and my girl sat between us. Over the years it had become tradition to play at least a few rounds against each other as our favorite characters every time he came over. It was competitive but never in any sort of toxic way, we were pretty evenly matched.

About an hour into it, my phone buzzed with a message notification.

"He's been eyeballing me a lot. I think it's the outfit." My girl messaged me.

I didn't even notice until then. She was wearing the same flannel shirt from the Valentine's Day pics she took with his girl. It was probably bringing up some memories.

I didn't respond, but my thoughts were definitely betraying me as I started to lose more often. I was way too distracted.

An idea hit me.

Between matches I shot her a message back. "What if you 'distracted us' while we play? What if you 'distract' whoever has the upper hand?"

"What do you mean?" She asked in a follow-up message.

"Like a mini strip tease or something, directed at whoever has the upper hand in a match."

"You're okay with that? Because that sounds really fun."

"Yes."

Before we started the next match, my girl interjected. "Wait, I have an idea."

"What's up?" Our friend asked.

She explained what we had discussed in secret with a playful grin.

His face turned red. "I don't know, I want to, you know I do...but it's different when my girl's not here."

"It'll just be visual. Not any different than when we send you the emails." My girl explained.

"I'm definitely on board." I chimed in.

"Okay," he agreed with some clear hesitation. "Just don't go overboard."

"Awesome!" My girl exclaimed happily.

Round one, fight!

I had the upper hand again early on.

She unbottoned her shirt down about halfway and fished her bra out and tossed it aside, keeping her breasts concealed.

Once I had a solid lead, she opened one side of her shirt so I could see her breast, but he couldn't.

I couldn't help but look. Her nipple stood erect, like it was begging for me to suck it.

I kept my lead going, I was seeing it more as a reward than destruction at this point and actually fought harder.

She raised her hand to her mouth and sucked them, pulling them away wet and glistening. She teased her nipple with her fingers, her saliva making it wet and shiny.

I almost had him beat at that point but my mind left the fight completely. I wanted nothing more than to touch her exposed breast, to taste it.

I lost the round.

Round two, fight!

It was a rough start. I couldn't get my head back in the game. My cock was as hard as a rock and I just wanted my friend to leave so I could fuck her brains out at that point.

Her attention shifted as he had the lead. I couldn't tell completely what she was doing, but I assumed it was the same thing.

It was more of a distraction for him than it was for me, probably because I saw them regularly. That being said, I found myself getting even more turned on than when she was distracting me.

I shifted and realized how wet I was already.

I couldn't get the lead back, I kept thinking about how much he must have been enjoying it.

The match ended in a loss for me.

My girl got up and grabbed a blanket to put over all three of us, covering from the stomach down.

Intrigued, we started the next match.

Round one, fight!

My head had some time to clear this time. I was winning.

She rolled towards me and unbottoned her jeans, sliding them down. She lifted the blanket with one hand, and slid her other down to her shaved pussy.

She ran her fingers along her slit, bringing them away wet.

She was as turned on as I was.

She traced her wet fingers around her nipple, making it glisten with her precum.

My lead was slipping but I still had it.

She reached down and did it again, this time, running her slick fingers across her lips, licking them clean after.

The round ended. Somehow, I still won.

Round two, fight!

My friend came out strong and took an early lead. She did, what I assumed was the same thing she did to me. And again, it was more of a turn on for me when she was focused on him. He annihilated me.

Round three, fight!

He came out ahead again, taking an early lead.

This time I had no idea what she could be doing. For the first time, he was seeing her new method before I did.

I noticed her hand drift up towards his face, and then he lost it.

Whatever that was, it worked, I took the lead fast.

She shifted her attention back towards me, once again, reaching down to he pussy. This time, she slid two of her fingers inside herself and started grinding against them, opening her mouth in a silent moan.

I fought like hell, trying not to let my lead slip.

She took her wet fingers out, and brought them just inches from my lips. I could smell her, almost taste her.

My lead slipped away faster than his did when she did it to him.

She rolled back over to face him again, doing I don't know what. There wasn't enough time left in the match though, I lost.

"Guys," she said. "I'm loving this, but I'm going to run out of things I can do if there's no touching."

"Touching doesn't bother me." I said.

"I don't know," my friend said.

"What if I don't touch your cock?" She offered.

He thought about it for a few, then agreed that it should be fine.

Round one, fight!

He had the early lead again, but she made him lose it immediately.

She couldn't really hide it from view this time, she opened her shirt and was dragging her breasts against his bare arm that was closest to her.

When the lead shifted, she tore her shirt completely off and tossed it aside. She started dragging her tits along my arm as well.

The lead shifted again, and so did her attention.

She slid his arm between her tits, and squeezed them against his arm and started move like his arm was titty fucking her.

I about dropped my controller at that point. Somehow, he kept his composure enough to win the round.

Round Two, fight!

I couldn't get my head right. My pants were soaked with precum at this point and I just wanted to fuck.

He had the lead.

She raised herself higher and started brushing her tits across the side of his face.

"Come on!" She urged. Just turn your head for a second and open your mouth."

I could tell he was trying his hardest to focus on the game. But was it because he wanted to win, or because he didn't want to cross a line?

He gave in. He shot his face towards her and she shoved one of her tits in his mouth.

It didn't even help me win because I couldn't tear my eyes away from them. I could see the ecstasy that filled him and it was making me reach a state of ecstasy of my own.

She shot me a grin, she was loving it too. She knew she had all the power right now. That she could manipulate this to go any direction she wanted and we wouldn't care. Post nut clarity might have something different to say about it, but now, in the moment, she was our goddess.

He took one hand off the controller, cupping and squeezing the breast he was sucking on.

I went in for the kill.

She pulled away after I won the round.

Round three, fight!

I came out ahead, so my girl straddled me, shoving her tits in my face.

I sucked at them while trying to see around her. My hard, wet cock pressed against her naked, wet pussy through my jeans and it was all I could do to not cum on the spot.

He took the lead so she shifted back to him.

She had been naked and out from the blanket for a while now so there was no hiding what she was doing.

She slipped a finger inside her pussy, it came back out, almost dripping. She slid her glistening finger across his lips.

"Taste me," she urged.

He licked his lips clean and lost all focus.

I took advantage and went in for the win.

"Alright," she said to him before the next match. "Here's the deal. Do you really want to go home and jerk off after this? You're girl can't fuck yet, let's just take it a little further."

"What do you mean?" He asked.

"Let me touch your cock for the next match. You want it, I want it, we're all friends and we both know you need some release."

He shifted uncomfortably.

"Come on," she urged. "I noticed how hard you are. Let's end this right. I want it as much as you want me to do it. We can keep it under the blanket. Don't act like you haven't wanted this since we started sending pics."

"Okay, fine." He gave in.

"Yay!" She exclaimed, clapping her hands together.

I think we both stared at what the clapping motion was doing to her breasts.

"Can I pull them out for you guys before you start?" She could hardly contain her excitement.

We both agreed.

She came to me first, giving me a look to make sure I was okay with this. I nodded.

She tugged at my jeans and I felt her hand get a firm grip on my cock as she pulled it out, and pushed my pants down. It dripped precum on her hand and she playfully licked it off.

She went to him, this time taking her time. We both realized what this meant to him. It was almost like being handled by your favorite porn star.

Her eyes locked on his. She reached under the blanket and I could see her hands moving underneath, she moved slower with him. Gentler.

He gasped as I assumed she grabbed his cock.

"See, this isn't so bad is it?" She asked.

He shook his head, unable to speak.

"You have a nice cock, I can't wait to play with it."

She pulled her hand away, one of them slick with precum. She locked eyes with him again and licked it clean.

"Yummy." She said with a grin.

Round one, fight!

I came out in the lead.

Her hand gripped my cock, stroking slowly. She ran her thumb over its head, making me quiver.

Knowing he was right there made it hotter than I could have imagined.

He took the lead

She shifted to him and when she grabbed his cock he all but let out a moan.

Fuck, this was hot. I could feel my precum running down my shaft to my balls.

I brought it to an even match and to our surprise, instead of leaving us alone until someone had the lead, she started stroking both of us slowly.

My friend and I avoided eye contact at all costs, but I did catch myself glancing where the blanket was rising and falling as she pleasured him.

He won that round. I had no idea seeing my girl pleasure another man would be so hot.

My girl definitely noticed my interest.

Round 2, fight!

He had the lead again, I just couldn't focus.

She reached for his cock again, this time, unbeknownst to him, she lifted the blanket in a way that I could see, and shot me a grin.

I watched when I could sneak a glance. Her hand closed around his cock, stroking from head to balls. She was right about his cock, it was a little bigger than mine actually. But I wasn't jealous, it turned me on more.

He won again.

Round one, fight!

Again, I couldn't focus. I was too into what they were doing. He came out in the lead.

This time, she uncovered his cock completely. He looked startled until she lowered her head and shoved his cock in her mouth.

He gasped and his eyes widened.

I resisted the urge to stroke my own cock as she sucked his. She was moaning as she did, and his eyes rolled back for a second.

I took the lead.

She pulled his cock out of her mouth and slapped it against her lips playfully while smiling at him before shifting back to me.

She yanked the blanket off of me and shoved my cock in her mouth much like she did with his.

I was still able to beat him, barely.

Round two, fight!

We stayed pretty even for most of the round. She gripped a now completely exposed cock in each hand and gently stroked as we fought.

I couldn't help but glance at her hand on his cock a few times and at the end of the match, it cost me the win.

Round three, fight!

He started strong and was annihilating me.

To everyone's surprise, she straddled him and shoved his cock in her. She started gently riding his dick and shoving her tits in his face.

He dropped the controller and gripped her waist.

She moaned as she fucked my best friend right next to me.

I couldn't resist any longer. I started stroking my cock as I watched.

I saw the pleasure on both of their faces. I saw her tits in his mouth. I could hear his heavy breathing and her soft moans.

A thought crept inside my head that I was wrestling with. There was what was probably a once in a lifetime opportunity in front of me, but if I took it, it could ruin everything.

Fuck it. I'd never get this opportunity again.

"Finish him"! I shouted doing my best impression of the game announcer.

They both busted out and laughter but she started riding him harder.

Suddenly, she stopped and looked at me with a serious expression.

Get over here!" She called, doing her best impression of my favorite fighter.

We laughed again but I did.

"Did you think I only wanted one of you?" She asked. "Give me your cock." She opened her mouth for it.

She started sucking me while riding him. His face was still buried in her chest. I watched them as she gave me head.

She got off him, his hard cock dripping all over himself.

"I want to try something."

"Yea?" I asked.

She led us to our bed and shoved me onto it. She climbed on top of me and shoved my cock in her pussy.

She looked back at our friend. "Now put yours in my ass."

Any sort of rational thought was gone for both of us. He didn't hesitate.

It took some time for the three of us to get the rhythm in sync. As soon as we did her eyes rolled back as she rode me slowly, with him slowly working his cock in her ass.

I watched as she took both of our cocks, totally lost in ecstasy. She was in an almost primal state, even drooling down on my chest. Why was that hot?

I looked at our friend, who was, for the first time, willing to look back at me.

"We gotta cum at the same time." I stammered between thrusts. "We gotta fill her up "

He nodded.

She was controlling the pace, it was a lot for her to take in so it had been slow. Slow and rhythmic.

She never picked up the pace. It felt like we were fucking for hours before I felt it starting to build up.

I didn't have long.

"You close?" I asked him, pretty sure my girl was incapable of speech at the moment.

He nodded.

"Ready when you are."

"Fuck, now!" He shouted.

My cock exploded inside her pussy with more force than I'd ever felt before.

She let out a scream like I'd never heard before as we filled her holes with cum, then collapsed on top of me. I could see the biggest smile shining through her messy hair that was covering her face.

My friend pulled out and collapsed next to us.

None of us said a word.

She rolled off me and lay between us. We both saw the cum still leaking from his cock, forming a small pool. Mine was doing the same.

"Can I taste yours?" She asked.

He nodded.

And scoped some up on her finger and licked it.

"Yummy."

She moved down and gently licked the pool of cum off him until it was gone. Then, to my surprise, she rolled towards me and shoved her mouth against mine and forced my lips open with her tongue.

I could feel his cum drip into my mouth from hers. It was the first time tasting a guy's cum, not even my own. It was salty, yet sweet. The texture was disgusting and I almost pulled away until I gave in and melted into the kiss with her.

My cock twitched, I didn't expect this to be a turn on. But there was no way it was getting hard again after what happened.

I just enjoyed it. Her tongue swirling his cum around my mouth and me doing the same to her.

When she pulled away, she lapped up the cum that pooled on me and rolled over to kiss him the same way.

Our friendship was never the same after that, as you'll see as the journey continues in the next part.