Brian & Ashley are back, this time with a story told from Ashley's perspective. The couple is studying in the library with their friends Jordan and Kristen. After Ashley tells a story of how Brian and Ashley had sex within earshot of Ashley's sister, the group finds themselves unable to focus on their studies. In order to allievate this problem, Ashley and Kristen get on their knees and get their hands dirty...
Author’s Note: Hello! This is a sister series to my other ongoing series, Exhibitionist Sister. I recommend you read this before Chapter 11 (or whatever installment comes after “Chapter 10”) of Exhibitionist Sister, which should be out at the same time or shortly after this is posted.
This story features Ashley and Brian once again, though this time there is less of a focus on their interactions with Ashley’s sister Madison (and Madison’s girlfriend Alyssa). Instead, we see what else Ashley and Brian have gotten themselves into. The stories are definitely connected and take place at the same time, more or less.
This story is also told from Ashley’s perspective instead of Brian’s, though the events featured will generally be separate. It is possible that you will encounter some of the same events from Exhibitionist Sister, except now told from Ashley’s perspective.
Introduction:
My name is Ashley, and my boyfriend’s name is Brian. Some of you may already know us from some of our other sexual endeavors, namely how Brian and I began fooling around with my sister, Madison, and later her girlfriend Alyssa. Today, however, I have a different story for you. If you are indeed already familiar with my boyfriend and I, then you know that Brian and I are into “showing off”, if you know what I mean. We’re very “open” sexually, and we enjoy fooling around with an audience -- even if that audience is my sister! Contrary to what you may have thought though, Madison and Alyssa are not the only people in front of whom Brian and I have fooled around…
It would be beneficial for you to be familiar with at least the beginning of our antics with Madison and Alyssa, but it certainly isn’t required.
Chapter 1
It was a Thursday night -- maybe 7 o’clock. Brian and I were studying in the library with two of our friends -- another couple -- whose names are Kristen and Jordan. Brian has known Jordan for basically his whole life; he and Jordan go way, way back. I’ve personally been friends for a few years at least, but not nearly as long as Brian has known him. We’ve also all known Kristen for a while, but until she and Jordan started dating, we were never very close. Since the beginning of their relationship however, we’ve gotten to know Kristen a lot better and it’s safe to say we’re all pretty close now.
Jordan was aware of most of our (Brian and I’s) shenanigans. He has known that Brian and I are exhibitionists, at least. We’d never really done anything in front of him, but we all frequently talked about sex and whatnot. Jordan is at least as adventurous as Brian and I, and it was completely normal for us to talk about whatever notable recent sexual experiences we’d had. I don’t think Kristen was nearly as open as we were at first, but after hanging out with us for a while, she came to be the same as us (at least in the sense that she enjoyed talking about sex).
In fact, as of late, the dynamic of Jordan and Kristen’s relationship has become a little… unconventional. They have what I would call a “semi-open” relationship, meaning that there are certain people each is allowed to fool around with, within reason. For example, Kristen and I like to send each other snap chats before we hop in the shower. And I think Kristen has sent Brian some “interesting” pictures on more than one occasion. I’ve sent Jordan a few photos of me in a bra, but nothing terribly revealing.
Anyways. The Thursday evening I am telling you about now happened around the time Brian and I snuck away to have sex while having a movie night with Madison (my sister) and Alyssa (Madison’s girlfriend). Now, as I mentioned, Brian and I were studying in the library with Jordan and Kristen. The library at our school has a bunch of separate study rooms that you can reserve online. They have whiteboards and tables in them; some of them even have TVs that you can connect your laptop to. It’s pretty cool. The room we were in that night didn’t have a TV or anything -- it was pretty simple. There was a window along the back wall opposite the door, and the rest of the walls were just regular old brick walls. There was a table big enough to seat six people in total (there were six chairs), but it was just us four in there. You could see through the windows pretty well, but the area outside this particular window was not frequented by students (it was behind the library where trucks load and unload things, the air conditioner was back there, etc.). We were also on the second floor of the building.
The first couple of hours that we studied together were productive -- they usually are. But we generally end up getting side-tracked once the two hour mark has passed (maybe three if we’re lucky or it’s finals season). That night it was me who derailed our study session.
“So guys,” I began. “I have a fun little story to tell.”
“Oh boy,” Jordan grinned. He shot me a look, which I returned with a similar grin.
Kristen looked up from her notebook, putting her pen down beside it. “Do tell,” she said.
I suppose you would probably like a visual de***********ion of Kristen and Jordan. Basically, Jordan has brown hair and is a few inches taller than Brian, who himself is a few inches taller than me. Jordan is fairly skinny, but he always dressed well. He’s pretty handsome too. Kristen is also a brunette, though she’s a fair bit shorter than Jordan. She’s very pretty, and, not to be crude, but she’s got a great rack (I’m very much into girls as well as guys). I’m not sure if she has bigger boobs than me, but Kristen’s tits are definitely big. She’s got a nice ass too, of course. Jordan is an “ass man” like Brian (I like butts too!); he definitely prefers his women to have big asses.
“Okay, so this happened last weekend,” I began. “We were having a movie night with my sister and her girlfriend, right.”
Brian studied Jordan and Kristen’s faces. He always liked seeing their reactions to our stories. They definitely looked interest -- our stories never disappointed.
“And this guy,” I nudged Brian with my elbow, “just couldn’t wait until after the movie to get some.”
Jordan chuckled. I think he knew roughly where this story was going already.
“So my phone buzzes, and of course it’s a text from Brian. And you know what it says?” I picked up my phone, which was next to my notebook on the table, and unlocked it. I opened my texts with Brian before turning the phone screen towards Jordan and Kristen. (They were sitting across from us.)
Kristen squinted and leaned in. Jordan looked at the screen.
“I’m horny,” Kristen read aloud. She immediately laughed, as did Jordan and I. Brian just chuckled and shrugged.
“Don’t get me wrong,” I continued with a grin. “I was too. But we were like half way through the movie. It’s not like we couldn’t have made it to the end.”
“That was a long movie,” Brian interjected.
Kristen giggled and rolled her eyes. “Jesus, Brian.”
“I don’t blame him,” Jordan shrugged.
“Thank you,” Brian said.
“Of course you don’t,” Kristen smirked. “Anyways. Continue Ashley, please.”
“So I reply to Brian’s text and tell him we can go to my room for a quickie, essentially.”
“I would’ve told Jordan to suck it up,” Kristen laughed. “But I guess I’d be surprised if you said that.”
Jordan nodded in agreement.
“Yeah well,” I shrugged. “I was horny too. No surprise there. So we tell Madison to pause the movie, and we quickly retreated to my room.”
“Do you think Madison knew what you guys were doing?” Jordan asked.
I shrugged, as did Brian. “Maybe,” I said. “But I’m not sure she suspected we’d be having sex in the middle of the movie.”
“Fair,” Jordan said.
“So we get to my room and I shut the door behind us,” I said. “And I could see through his sweatpants -- he was hard before I was even on my knees.”
“I told you I was horny,” Brian shrugged. Jordan smirked.
Kristen giggled. “What happened next?”
“Well,” I continued, smiling. I knew Kristen was enjoying the story a great deal so far. Jordan had told Brian (who told me) that Kristen loved that I was never shy about the details. “I got down on my knees and pulled his pants down.”
I could see Kristen’s face flushing. She was definitely into this.
“I think I was wearing a tank top or something,” I said. “I don’t know. Either way, I wasn’t wearing a bra, so I took my tits out--”
“Like you just pulled the shirt up over them?” Kristen asked. “Or you took your shirt off?”
“Mhm,” I nodded. “The first one.”
“Yeah, Jordan loves when I do that,” she grinned, looking at Jordan who just nodded in approval. “He says it’s sometimes hotter than taking my shirt off completely.”
“I agree,” Brian said.
“So I basically just blew him for a bit until he was wet enough to go,” I said.
Brian picked up the story at this point. “I told her to get on the bed and get on her hands and knees.”
“Nice,” Jordan grinned. They both had a shared love of doggy style. It also happened to be one of my favorite positions; I love how it feels when Brian is holding my hips as he fucks me. He also has easy access to my asshole when he’s hittin’ it from the back, and he can spank me and pull my hair. Seriously -- it’s pretty damn great.
“I got up on the bed with her and pulled her pants and panties down a bit -- just enough to give me access. She was already wet, of course.” Brian shot a look at Kristen, who was looking at him intently, her face still quite red. She smiled bashfully as she saw Brian looking at her. I could tell she almost wanted to look away, but she held Brian’s look until he turned to face me.
“And,” I said, “he just grabbed my hips and went to town.”
“How long did you last?” Kristen asked, still looking at Brian. Kristen was amusing; she was clearly at least a little embarrassed listening to our graphic stories (though obviously she enjoyed them a great deal), but she still asked relatively explicit questions, despite her apparent embarrassment.
“Probably two minutes,” he chuckled, looking at me for corroboration.
I just nodded. “Pretty quick.”
“Did you nut inside her?” Jordan asked. He liked asking particularly explicit questions just to egg me on.
“Well, I thought he was just gonna shoot a load in me real quick,” I said. “But he pulled out.” I shrugged.
“So... just on her butt then?” Kristen asked, looking at Brian again.
“Well,” he said. “Technically yeah. But I was specifically aiming for her asshole.”
Jordan laughed. “My man!” he said.
Kristen just blushed again. “Why there?”
Brian laughed. “Jordan gets it.”
“Yeah, it’s hot. I don’t know,” Jordan said.
“I mean, I agree that it’s hot,” Kristen said with a bit of shyness in her voice. “I was just wondering if there was any reason you aimed at her asshole specifically instead of, like, her entire butt.”
“Not really,” Brian said. “I just felt like it.”
“He’s got good aim too,” I giggled. “I think all of it landed on-target. I didn’t even bother cleaning up, either.”
“Wait, so you guys went back out to finish the movie when you were done, right?” Kristen asked.
Brian nodded.
“So you just went back out with jizz all over your asshole?” Jordan laughed. “Good God, Ashley.”
“What?” I grinned. “I know you think it’s hot.”
Jordan shrugged. “I never said it wasn’t.”
“Were you guys loud?” Kristen asked.
Brian nodded before I had a chance to respond, which Kristen saw. “So they heard?”
“Proooobably,” I said. To my surprise, admitting that actually made me blush, which was abnormal. I’m normally pretty shameless. Jordan looked amused.
“You are so ridiculous,” Kristen said, smiling and shaking her head.
“What can I say?” I said with a grin.
Kristen giggled.
The conversation sort of trailed off at that point; we had finished our story, so everyone slowly resumed studying. I was managing just fine, but I could tell just from glancing up occasionally that Kristen was having difficulty focusing. Jordan was a bit harder to read, but I suspected he was struggling to keep his thoughts on his schoolwork as well. I was about to text Brian and notify him of my observations when, of course, my phone buzzed.
I snatched it up hastily to silence the surprisingly loud sound of it vibrating against the table. After unlocking the device, I saw that indeed Brian texted me. (I have the the displaying notifications on the lock screen disabled for privacy reasons; you never know what Brian is going to send.)
I read the text: Kristen is struggling.
To focus? I responded.
Yes.
I smirked. Jordan noticed, but didn’t say anything. No reason to think we were talking about him or Kristen.
Jordan too, I think :), I texted.
I think so too, Brian replied.
Kristen always gets so excited by our stories.
I know! It’s great - I love it! I texted back.
Me too. Turning other people on is fun.
Even when it’s my sister? ;)
Definitely when it’s your sister, Brian sent back.
I smiled at my screen and then put my phone down. Brian continued to look at his for a few minutes, which was good. I didn’t want it to be obvious that we were having a private text conversation. That might look a little weird or suspicious (not that Jordan or Kristen would necessarily care).
After a moment or two, I looked up from my notebook and watched Kristen for a moment, who was anxiously tapping her pencil on the desk as she tried to read about the Ancient Greeks.
“You alright, Kristen?” I asked. My tone was a bit suggestive.
“Yeah, why?” Kristen looked up. I was smiling. Kristen tried to keep a straight face but broke. “What? Why are you smiling?”
I shrugged, continuing to grin. Jordan was looking up now, once again looking rather amused. He wasn’t as shy about being aroused by our stories as Kristen was.
“You havin’ trouble focusing, babe?” Jordan asked. I wondered if he was having a similar problem, given his awareness of Kristen’s difficulties.
She glared at him. She wasn’t really angry, though. “No. Why would you even ask that?”
I’m sure I looked very proud; I’m always proud of myself when I can implant sexual thoughts in other people’s minds.
Jordan shrugged. “Maybe it’s just me then.” He grinned at Brian briefly before resuming a more stoic expression.
“What’s wrong, Jordan?” I asked sweetly.
“Y’know,” he began, looking at me and furrowing his brow. “I think it has something to do with that little story you told us earlier.”
I frowned. “Whatever do you mean?”
“I’m finding it hard to concentrate on anything else,” Jordan said slowly. “I figured Kristen would be having the same problem as me, but apparently not!”
We all looked at Kristen, who was blushing bright red. “Maybe a little.”
I smiled. “Just a little?”
“Uh-huh,” Kristen said softly.
“Is there any part of it in particular that’s got you all distracted?”
Kristen was silent for a moment. Jordan was grinning and biting his lip. Brian was definitely amused by the situation.
“Well,” Kristen said softly. “I guess the part where…” her voice trailed off.
“Is it the fact that Madison and Alyssa could almost certainly hear them?” Jordan asked.
“Partially that, yes,” Kristen said. “But it’s sort of that combined with --”
“The fact that I came on Ashley’s asshole and she left it there when we went to finish the movie?” Brian asked. That was the first time he said something particularly explicit during this conversation.
Kristen nodded.
“Can’t say I blame you,” I grinned. “I thought it was hot too.”
Jordan chuckled.
“What?” I asked, looking at him.
“Like I said, I just don’t think I’ll be able to focus very well,” he said with a grin. He was a little flushed.
I thought for a moment. “Well, is there any way we could fix that?”
“What do you mean?” Jordan asked, furrowing his brow.
I figured Brian knew where I was going with this, but I didn’t want to shoot him a look and make it obvious that I was up to something.
“Oh, I don’t know,” I said. “I’m just wondering if we could somehow alleviate whatever is causing you problems.”
“I’m not sure how you would do that,” Jordan said hesitantly.
“Oh, I think there’s something we could do,” I said slowly. “Do you have any ideas, Kristen?” I turned towards her.
She blushed. “Oh, I don’t know…” she said, her voice trailing. She shot a look at her boyfriend’s crotch, confirming my suspicions.
“Well, judging by where you just looked, I have a feeling that Jordan is having the same problem that Brian is having,” I said.
Kristen just blushed. Jordan and Brian looked at each other and smirked.
“And, as their girlfriends, I feel we ought to help them out with this type of problem. Don’t you think so?”
“I think that’s a great idea,” Brian said.
“Me too,” Jordan said.
Kristen giggled. Her face was bright red. “What do you have in mind exactly, Ashley?”
“Well,” I said with a grin. “I feel like we could take care of things with just a few minutes spent on our knees. What do you say, boys?”
Brian and Jordan both expressed their enthusiasm for the idea.
“But what if someone sees us?” Kristen asked. She sounded a little worried. “We’re right in front of that big window.” She gestured toward the window on the back wall of the room.
“Nobody really goes back there, especially at this time of day,” I said, struggling. “And the only people who go back there are maintenance workers and whatnot, and they’re not gonna care if they see us.”
“We’ll make somebody’s day if they see us,” Brian laughed.
“Exactly,” I said. “So, whaddya say Kristen?”
She was blushing hard. “I don’t know Ashley. This is pretty crazy.”
“Wouldn’t it be fun, though?” I grinned.
“Well, yeah,” she said hesitantly. “But we’re in the same room and all…”
“Exactly, that’s what makes it so much fun,” I said with a shrug.
“A-alright,” Kristen sighed. She reached back and started collecting her hair in her hands. I grinned and did the same.
“When they start putting their hair in a ponytail, you know you’re about to get lucky,” Jordan said.
Brian just laughed and shook his head.
“Turn your chairs to face us,” I told Brian and Jordan. They both shimmied and positioned themselves so that their backs were facing the window.
“Ready?” I asked, looking over to Kristen. She looked at me and gave me a single nod before turning back to face Jordan.
“Alrighty,” I said. I gave Brian a smile as I got down on my knees in front of him. I reached up and grabbed both of his thighs softly. Judging by the large tent in my boyfriend’s pants, I could tell he was pretty excited by the situation. Part of me couldn’t believe Kristen and I were about to suck our boyfriends off just a few feet from one another. But both of us (Kristen and I) love blowjobs, and I’d be lying if I hadn’t fantasized about sucking a cock (preferably Brian’s) while one of my friends was in the same room, playing with a hard cock of her own.
I looked toward the other side of the table where Jordan and Kristen were, and I saw Kristen looking at me nervously. I gave her a nod and she smiled. Together, we reached up and pulled down our boyfriends’ pants, revealing two very impressive-looking bulges. At this point, I just wanted Brian’s dick in my mouth. I was dying to pleasure him -- to listen to his moans, to feel his cock pulse and throb as I sucked it. And this time, I would have an audience!
I reached up and pulled down his boxers down past his knees. His cock sprang up, standing straight and erect, ready to be serviced by me. I took him in my hands and slowly stroked him up and down, using the precum leaking from his cockhead as lubricant. He felt so hard in my hands; I could tell he was enjoying this as much as I was.
I looked over to Kristen, who was watching me stroke Brian’s cock. She had taken Jordan’s cock out of his pants and was slowly moving her hands up and down his shaft. I heard Jordan moan softly. Knowing I had Kristen’s attention, I leaned in and planted a kiss on my boyfriend’s balls. I began to trace my tongue around Brian’s sack before quickly taking it into my mouth, sucking it gently as I pumped his shaft a bit faster. Brian groaned softly.
Part of me wondered if Jordan would watch my head bobbing away on Brian’s cock and imagine what it would feel like if it were me sucking him off instead of Kristen. I’m sure Brian wouldn’t mind a turn in Kristen’s mouth. And I certainly wouldn’t mind having a chance to play with Jordan’s cock. His looked nice and thick -- it would probably feel wonderful in my mouth.
Of course, if I got to suck Jordan’s dick, then Kristen would certainly give Brian a blowjob -- fair is fair. Or maybe I could work both of their cocks at once, and then Kristen could have a turn playing with both. I could alternate between stroking one and sucking the other, and then switch. Maybe I could get them to come on me at the same time! That would be for another day, though. Right now, I wanted to focus on enjoying my boyfriend’s hard dick and the fact that our friends were in the room with us.
I angled Brian’s cock down and began to tease his shaft with my tongue. I turned my head to the side slightly so I could watch Kristen, who currently had Jordan’s balls in her mouth. She was looking up at her boyfriend as she sucked gently on his sack. Her fingers were running delicately up and down the length of his throbbing cock.
I traced my tongue up Brian’s shaft, sitting up higher as I did. Once I reached the head, I slowly began to take him into my mouth. God, I love the feeling of a cock in my mouth.
Kristen was moving at the same rate I was. After sucking Jordan’s balls, she traced her tongue up and down his thick shaft. She sat up and began to take him into her mouth. Kristen couldn’t believe she was giving Jordan a blowjob in front of Brian and I, but she fucking loved it. And I did too. Together, we sucked our boyfriends’ cocks, savoring the feeling of the hardness against our tongues and in our throats. The sounds of our slurping and sucking filled the room as we began to bob our heads up and down faster, working hard for our reward.
“Fuck yeah,” Jordan groaned. “Suck that fucking cock.”
Brian looked over at his friend. He could see Kristen’s head bobbing up and down in Jordan’s lap. Jordan noticed and gave Brian a grin before looking over at me. Brian tapped me on the shoulder, and I figured he meant I had Jordan’s attention. This was not the first time we fooled around with another couple in the room, so we had some signals in place.
Knowing that my boyfriend’s best friend was watching me, I took the entirety of Brian’s cock into my mouth. I slid his prick all the way into my throat and held it there, twirling my tongue around the shaft as best I could.
“Holy shit,” Jordan groaned. “Is she deep throating you?”
“Fuck yeah she is,” Brian grunted. I slid my lips back up his cock until I had just the head in my mouth. I twirled my tongue around it once before sliding back down his cock. “It feels fucking amazing.”
Not to be outdone, Kristen took a breath and slid her lips all the way down Jordan’s cock until her nose was pressed up against his pelvis. She held him there, and for a brief moment the only sounds in the room where Brian and Jordan’s soft moans and the sound of me slurping and sucking on Brian’s cock. I was impressed that Kristen could fit all of that in her mouth -- Jordan was thick.
“Oh my fucking God,” Jordan moaned. “Fuck, you’re gonna make me come if you keep doing that.”
Brian actually chuckled. “Looks like Kristen has all of you in her mouth now too.”
“Fuck yeah she does,” Jordan said. “Oh my God.”
“Feels good, eh?”
“It’s amazing.”
Kristen began to bob her head on Jordan’s dick the same way I was doing to Brian. I was hoping Jordan would come first so that everyone could give me their full attention as I drained Brian’s balls. And it looks like I was going to get lucky.
“Oh my God,” Jordan moaned. “I’m gonna come, Kristen. Don’t stop. Oh fuck, oh shit!”
Kristen continued sucking on Jordan’s cock as he began to climax, lustily drinking every drop of hot cum squirting out of his swollen cockhead. I slowed down to try to prevent Brian from finishing. I wasn’t sure if seeing Jordan -- his best friend -- paint the back of Kristen’s throat with cum would be enough to push Brian over the edge, but I didn’t want to take any chances. Once Jordan’s orgasm finished, Kristen came up off his cock. Evidently she swallowed all of Jordan’s cum as her mouth was empty.
“That was fucking awesome,” Jordan said, breathing hard.
“Yeah, it really was,” Kristen giggled. “That was fun. Did you come yet, Brian?”
“No,” Brian grunted. “But I’m about to. Ashley’s doing something crazy with her tongue right now and I can’t take much more of it.”
Kristen bit her lip. “That’s really hot.”
I tapped his leg to get his attention, then quickly shot my eyes up toward the ceiling. He nodded. I took his cock out of my mouth and he stood up. His dick bobbed up and down a little bit as he did. Kristen gasped as Brian’s cock came into view.
“I just wanted to make sure everyone has a good view,” I said. I gave Kristen and Jordan a quick smile before turning back to Brian. I was still on my knees, but he was standing with his pants around his knees and his cock out in front of his best friend and his best friend’s girlfriend.
I brought my head forward and traced my tongue up and down the underside of his cockhead, teasing the sensitive spot. Both Jordan and Kristen were sitting down, and they had their chairs turned to face us. I took Brian’s cock in my hand and lifted it up to give me better access to his balls. I leaned my head back as I took his sack into my mouth, holding it there briefly before sucking it gently. I twirled my tongue around his nuts as I stroked his dick. I could feel Jordan and Kristen’s eyes staring at me, watching me work Brian’s cock and balls. It turns out sucking cock in front of other people is one of my most favorite things.
I let his balls fall out of my mouth and brought his cock back down to my mouth. I took in the head and sucked it gently as I bumped the base, causing Brian’s balls to bounce in rhythm with the pumping of my wrist.
“Holy fuck,” Kristen whimpered. Brian was alternating between giving Jordan and Kristen short looks and watching me blow him.
I slid the rest of Brian’s cock through my lips until my nose was pressed against his pubes. I held him there, enjoying the feeling of his big cock in my throat while Jordan and Kristen watched.
“Goddamn Ashley,” Jordan said. “You can really suck a fucking cock.”
“Fuck yeah she can,” Brian grinned.
I wanted to make Brian come now. I started to suck the top half of his cock while my hand pumped the base. I twirled my tongue around the head and reached up to play with his balls with my free hand.
“Holy shit,” Kristen said softly.
“She’s good,” Jordan said.
“No kidding,” Kristen whispered.
Another thirty seconds of this and Brian was on the ropes. “You’re gonna make me come baby girl,” he groaned. “Where do you want it?”
I took him out of my mouth and began stroking the entire length of his erection. “My face.”
Brian nodded and took over. He began to stroke himself, and a second later he was shooting a fresh load of cum onto my face. The first rope landed across my left cheek, trailing up parallel to my nose before finishing above my eyebrow. I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out, and the next two ropes landed on my tongue and my lips. Brian squirted another onto my chin, and the last landed on my other cheek. As his orgasm finished, he pulled his boxers up and collapsed back onto his chair.
I stood up, still holding some of his cum in my mouth. I showed everyone in the room my reward before swallowing it. Of course, most of his jizz ended up splattered across my face, but that was okay. Kristen was staring at us, her mouth slightly agape. Jordan looked like he was in heaven. Kristen would later tell me that I looked incredibly hot standing there covered in Brian’s cum. She almost wanted to masturbate while I sucked him off -- and especially as he came on my face -- but she couldn’t bring herself to do that. I told her that she ought to touch herself next time. Why not?
Brian grabbed some napkins out of his backpack and handed them to me. I wiped the cum off my face and tossed the napkins in the trash bin by the door. Then I sat back down in my chair.
“Well?” I asked.
“Honestly,” Kristen said. “That was one of the hottest things I’ve ever seen.”
“Agreed,” Jordan said. “You know how to suck a cock, Ashley.”
Kristen looked at Jordan and giggled. “Jordan, your dick is hard again.”
“Are you surprised?” Jordan laughed.
“No, I suppose not.”
I reached into my pants and panties and wiggled a finger around the entrance to my pussy. I pulled it out and held it towards Kristen.
“You wet too?” I asked her.
She blushed but nodded. “Do I have to show you?”
“No,” I laughed. “Admitting it is enough. How wet are you though?”
“Very,” Kristen said bashfully.
“Well, we’ll have to do this again sometime,” I grinned.
“I’m down,” Brian said.
“I would do it,” Kristen said, still blushing.
“Fuck yeah,” Jordan grinned, clearly very happy that his girlfriend was on board. “Anytime.”
“Maybe one of these times,” I said slowly. “You guys --” I looked at Brian and Jordan “-- could bend Kristen and I over the table or something like that.”
This time everyone in the room blushed -- except me. Jordan looked at Brian, probably to gauge his reaction. Of course, Brian was down for anything. In fact, I could see a bulge returning to his pants.
“I mean, why not?” Brian shrugged.
Jordan laughed. “We’ll see. I’m open to anything, but only if Kristen is comfortable with it.” He looked at her.
“You don’t have to say anything right now,” I said to her. “We can stick to blowjobs for now.”
She gave me a smile.
“Do you guys think you can get some work down now?” I asked, laughing.
Jordan shrugged. “Maybe.”
“We’ll see,” Brian said.
And in fact they did get some work done. Everyone studied hard for the next thirty minutes or so. But then we started to get tired. Jordan picked up his phone and started scrolling around, probably on Instagram or something.
A moment later, my phone buzzed. I picked it up and checked the notification -- a text from Jordan! I opened it.
Were you serious about having Brian and I bend you guys over the table sometime?
I suppressed my urge to giggle and replied. Duh. I showed you guys how wet I was. I would love to be bent over and screwed right now, but I don’t want to overwhelm Kristen. I’ll just have to wait until I get home. :)
I watched Jordan from the corner of my eye. He blushed hard as he read my text. I couldn’t help but giggle as he shifted in his seat, definitely adjusting the boner I just gave him. Kristen and Brian stayed focused on what they were doing, though.
Jordan texted me back. If you and Brian want to have sex right now, I’m okay with it. I can ask her…
I smiled when I read his response. I’m sure you’d love to see that lol. If Kristen is down next time, then you’ll get a front row seat to watch Brian pound me, hopefully while you do the same to her. :)
Again, I watched for his reaction. I didn’t think his face could get any redder, but I was wrong about that.
Jesus Christ, Ashley, he sent first.
Then another, I would love that.
And then a third. Thank you, by the way. I got my dick sucked because of you, and I’m definitely getting laid later.
I laughed when I read the third one. Anytime. :)
I texted Brian and asked if he was ready to go. He replied and said he was.
“Alright y’all,” I said, sighing. “Today was great, but I’m sleepy.”
“Me too,” Kristen said. “You wanna go, babe?”
“Sure,” Jordan said. Everyone began packing their stuff up.
“Any plans for tonight, guys?” Jordan asked, looking at Brian and I. Obviously he wanted to see if I’d say out loud what I told him over text -- that I’d be having sex when I got home.
I answered before Brian had a chance to say anything. “Honestly, not really. Go home, shower. Probably have a couple orgasms and then get this guy off one more time,” I gestured towards Brian. “We’ll see. You?”
Jordan laughed. “I don’t know. What do you think babe?”
“I like that last two,” Kristen said softly. She couldn’t help but smile though.
“The ‘couple orgasms and getting your boyfriend off again’ ones?”
“Mhm,” she nodded.
“Yeah, I’m looking forward to those,” I said, looking back at Brian. “This guy will probably just shoot a load inside me and passout.”
“That’s how most nights go,” Brian shrugged. “Not without Ashley coming once or twice first, though!”
I think Kristen was having a hard time keeping up with how explicit I was being, but Jordan was managing.
“You on birth control?” Jordan asked.
“Ye-up,” I said. “Of course.”
“Nice,” he nodded. “Kristen is too.”
“Ah,” I said. “So maybe you and Brian will end your nights similarly then!”
“I sure hope so,” Jordan grinned.
Kristen laughed and shook her head. “You guys are way too much.”
We walked out together and went home. I came hard two times that night -- both times while riding Brian’s cock. And as my second orgasm concluded, my boyfriend pushed me onto my back, thrust himself deep inside me, and used my pussy for one final orgasm of the night. I could feel him pulsing and throbbing as he finished.
Brian slid his softening member out me and laid next to me, quickly drifting away. But not before telling me that he loved me. I said the same back to him.
I sent Kristen a text. She was always able to be a bit more explicit over text.
Just came twice -- two good ones -- and now I have a fresh load in my belly lol. Wbu?
She replied quickly. Hahaha Jordan and I just finished having sex like two minutes ago.
Did he finish in your pussy?
Yes, of course.
My favorite. I texted back.
I thought your butt was your favorite?
Sometimes it’s my butt, sometimes it’s my pussy. Sometimes both. I giggled. Then I sent another. Did you cum?
Yeah, he gave me head for like an hour. I lost count after the third or fourth orgasm.
Sounds like fun. I sent back. Then another. I’m going to bed. I’ll talk to you tomorrow?
Yep. Night, Ashley!
I plugged my phone into the charger and sent it down on my nightstand. I didn’t fall asleep as quickly as Brian, but I was pretty quick nonetheless.