Being fantasized about by a friend (Part 3)

Being fantasized about by a friend (Part 3)
Continuing from the previous book...
My friend pressed his hands down on my head, immobilizing me. His swollen penis filled my mouth, and I dared not bite or move. In that moment of complete daze, he thrust deeply twice, his entire penis penetrating my throat. I pushed him away and vomited, tears streaming down my face. My friend stood by, panting, watching me. After I calmed down a bit, he grasped his erect penis and brought it to my mouth. I looked at his face, which seemed to be yearning for more, and shook my head, coughing. My friend leaned forward again, but I stopped him with my hands, resolutely refusing. In just two or three minutes, all my desires and passions vanished without a trace. I lost interest in everything and immediately wanted to leave the room. I couldn't describe my feelings; it was as if I had everything, yet also as if I had nothing at all.
My friend glanced at my crotch, turned around, knelt on the ground, spread his wife's legs apart, and without saying a word, pressed down heavily on her. "Ah," a woman moaned softly and weakly. I couldn't see his wife's expression; I could only watch my friend's buttocks rise and fall, and hear the "slap slap" of muscles hitting each other. But I could clearly see my friend's thickly haired anus opening and closing. As the frequency of his hip movements increased, the woman's continuous moans and sobs mingled with my friend's panting, becoming more and more intense.
I knelt there, stunned, watching my friend thrust wildly. His wife's slender fingers were almost digging into the flesh of his back. She wasn't just moaning; her legs were spread wide, a gesture of surrender and begging. This intense scene didn't move me. A certain atmosphere within me had been shattered, and all my initial interest vanished. I thought of leaving.
My friend suddenly got off his wife. His penis was throbbing, and I thought he had ejaculated, but upon closer inspection, he hadn't. Just as I was about to stand up, he grabbed me. "Go lick her, she'll be here soon..." His voice was soft, his face was sweaty, and he was breathing heavily as he looked at me. I hesitated for a moment, and he tugged at me forcefully, giving me a wink to his moaning, writhing wife. I crawled over, swallowed hard, and gently parted the sticky forest between her legs. Her labia were curled up, revealing the tender red flesh inside, and a small, indistinct opening was clearly visible. I pinched her vulva with two fingers of my left hand, making a slit, and rubbed the slit with my right hand, occasionally massaging her clitoris. Her previously soft, boneless body immediately tensed up, and with my touch, my friend's wife arched her buttocks forward. I immediately stopped and moved forward a little. My friend's wife suddenly grabbed my hands. I knew she didn't want me to stop. I continued to stimulate her clitoris, and she erupted like a female dog in heat, moaning loudly and raising her buttocks higher and higher. I gripped her buttocks tightly with both hands and lifted her up. My tongue slid down from her buttocks to her upper body, then gently parted the opening and slowly probed into the crevice. Bit by bit, the tip of my tongue burned slowly inside like a small flame. My big nose rubbed against her clitoris, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily. Her body twisted more and more violently, her hands flailing wildly. Then her body trembled in waves, and a salty liquid flowed out. I knew she had lost control of her bladder. At this moment, my friend pulled me away, grabbed his penis, and thrust it inside, while ordering me, "Go kiss her mouth..." I quickly crawled over and tried to hug her head. This woman, driven to the extreme by lust, had long lost all sense of shame. Before I even got close, she grabbed my hair and offered her burning lips. A fiery dragon-like tongue parted my teeth, leaving me no time to breathe, and coiled around me like a snake. A wicked aura flowed through my body from my tongue, and my penis immediately became erect. My mouth was already wide open, letting her greedily suckle. I was almost suffocating, and could only make incoherent, whimpering sounds... My friend next to me was holding his wife's waist, watching us kiss wildly. He was swearing non-stop. After about fifteen minutes, with a roar, he ejaculated...
I could feel the woman's body trembling, her tongue quivering against my teeth, but her hands held my head tightly, refusing to let go. I felt my friend pull out his penis, and then, as if kneeling down, lick his wife's swollen, sticky vulva. One of my hands caressed his wife's breasts as I kissed her. This time, I became excited, kissing her face, lips, and tongue more actively, excitedly shouting, "Baby, wife, I want to fuck you... my cock wants you..." I grabbed her hand and led it to my belt, her hand stroking my penis through my pants. Just as I was about to unzip my pants, my friend suddenly pounced on us, grabbing our heads. He put his mouth to us, and the three of us kissed. Before I could react, a sticky, fishy-smelling liquid flowed into all three of our mouths. It was a mixture of the woman's vaginal fluid, vaginal discharge, and semen. I felt a little uncomfortable and tried to stand up, but my friend held my head down tightly, his tongue darting around in both of our mouths, and I felt my mouth full of semen flowing inside. I kept struggling to break free, but my friend held me down tightly, trying his best to spit the liquid from his mouth into mine. Because I couldn't breathe, I swallowed a large mouthful. Only when my friend got tired of kissing me did he let go. Seeing that I had swallowed, he smiled with satisfaction.
I wiped my mouth, staring at him speechlessly. My friend reached over and touched my crotch; it was limp. His eyes glazed over as he said, "Do you want to fuck my wife? She's yours today..." Seeing my silence, he said to his wife, "Go give her some..." His wife's flushed face was incredibly beautiful, her eyes looking at me shyly, then she reached over and touched my crotch. At that moment, I felt a surge of desire, but the discomfort in my mouth prevented me from getting aroused. My friend smiled, his eyes narrowed, without saying a word. His wife remained limp, her genitals seemingly steaming, the overflowing semen flowing onto her vulva, a white patch. I dipped a finger in the semen and stroked her vulva, then slowly inserted it. "My God, it's so hot inside," his wife groaned softly. Then, with my other hand, I stroked her nipple. Looking at my friend's face, the squinting smile was gone; he was staring at my hand, somewhat mesmerized, as I thrust in and out. With each stroke, the woman twisted her hips and squeezed her legs together. My friend immediately spread her legs to make it easier for me to penetrate. Suddenly, my friend knelt down and reached for my belt. I grabbed his hand, and after a half-second of hesitation, I said I was going to wash up, got up, and went into the bathroom.
In the bathroom mirror, I saw my disheveled, lewd self, my face flushed and covered in sticky fluid, and my pants, zippered up, with a wet patch on the front...
When I came out of the bathroom, my friend and his wife were already naked and embracing each other, kissing and entwining passionately. I knew they were about to have another round. I put on my shoes, took nothing else, opened the door, and quietly left. Just as I closed the door, I heard my friend call out "Hello."
Why should I leave? It's not that I don't want to sleep with his wife, but that he's not ready for me to sleep with her. I can tell from his eyes that today, he just needs me to play a sexual game with a third party involved, and he needs me to play the role of a friend instead of the protagonist.
I had just stepped out the door when my wife called, asking where I was and asking me to go buy some shower gel because we were out.
That night, because of the sexual teasing at my friend's house, I couldn't fall asleep and had to wake my sleeping wife to relieve my pent-up desire. That night, I was unusually intense and long-lasting, and the quality was excellent. My wife had two orgasms and was incredibly affectionate towards me. So much so that when she woke up in the morning, she asked me several times what happened last night, how I used all kinds of foreplay and positions, and why I was so excited. I vaguely brushed it off.
For the next few days, I avoided my friend and his wife, but one evening, he came directly to my house. His wife had taken the child to her piano lesson. We sat down and drank tea, but didn't say a word.
After I drank a pot of water, my friend asked me, "What's wrong?"
I kept my head down. Why did you make me eat yours?
My friend laughed and said there was no reason, we're just buddies, it's just for fun. Didn't you tell me that someone gave you food when you were in college?
"That's different from this. Are you gay?" My friend shook his head and said, "Don't get sidetracked. We're good buddies. I like it when you share my wife. You're our lover, so there's nothing wrong with that. Besides, I can give you some too."
I waved my hand.
My friend suddenly asked me, "Why did you leave that day? Did you not want to sleep with my wife?"
I looked into his eyes and asked, "Are you really sure you want me to fuck your wife?"
My friend was taken aback. "Of course! Otherwise, I wouldn't hang out with you." I shook my head. "I know you consider me a good buddy. I know what's on your mind. You like excitement, but if you really gave me your wife, you'd still be conflicted. I don't want you to regret it."
My friend didn't say anything. After a while, he said, "Actually, I was going to sleep with you that day, but then you slept with my wife, and that would even us out. That's what I've always thought."
I didn't say anything.
He continued, "That day was truly thrilling, the most thrilling I've ever experienced. Watching you play with my wife, my heart was pounding, and I hated you so much. After you left, we did it twice more, and the last time I couldn't even ejaculate. Brother, I want you to come and play with me again. I can feel how obsessed my wife is with you, especially your oral skills. Whenever she mentions you during sex, she gets incredibly wet; she's clearly aroused."
I laughed and said, "Your wife is a stunner. I never saw her face properly before, but now I can't forget her. I feel something the moment I touch her in bed. Her breasts are just the right size, with dark red nipples that feel amazing to the touch. She has a slim waist and a big butt. Her vagina is positioned quite far forward, and the inside is pink and tight with good suction. It must feel amazing to penetrate her."
My friend was staring straight at me, and his crotch was visibly bulging. He said, "I really want to watch you fuck her, but..."
Are you afraid I'll run off with it? I laughed. I'm older than you, I'm more rational, I know this is just a game. Besides, we're buddies, don't overthink it. Don't worry, without you, I would never touch your sister-in-law.
My friend laughed and said, "Brother, I believe you. Let's find a place to have some fun sometime."
I nodded.
Actually, there's something I really want to say to him: let him have a taste of my wife. I had this idea the moment I met him, but I didn't dare to act rashly. With his personality, his looks, his physique, his breasts, and his skills in bed, he's exactly the type my wife likes. I'm afraid I'll be the one who ends up taking her away.
To be honest, I don't dislike his penis; in fact, I like it a little. I've rarely seen one that's so impressive. My aversion is just because I'm not used to it.
69 Friends, my friends and I, a married couple, will experience things you can't even imagine. There will be even more exciting experiences, which I will write about one by one when I have time. But for now, we are still very good buddies, very close friends, even closer than before. We trust and respect each other a lot.

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