Erotic Flash Fiction

When We All Feasted On One Another in Our Own Private Room

Part 2 of a 3-Part Series about a 4-Way Connection

Now, where was I? Right. I was telling you about the time when we made play friends in the back playroom: When I Banged on the Playroom Window and Called Them Over.

That doesn't happen very often you know. It doesn't usually work out that way, but sometimes, you get lucky and strike gold. Sometimes it’s a strike gold kind of night, like the night my partner kept on getting women to offer up blow jobs (but that’s another story). We’re here now with our play friends, Jayden and Sasha. We met them at the sex club when I had to call them over after I watched Sasha give Jayden the most enthusiastic blow job I had ever seen; then again, his cock does that to you…

That night we got interrupted and ended up going separate ways before I could enjoy that cock all to myself. I had a little taste that night. I had taken it way back to a deep throat because I wasn’t sure if I’d be given another chance to try it out. This night was a night we had all been looking forward to for such a long time, and tonight was the night!

We had our own private room at a house party. The four of us found ourselves enjoying one another on the dancefloor. Actually, the two of them are very sweet. They are about ten years younger than me. They can’t hold back their giddiness for me; it's actually electrifying, energizing, intoxicating, and addictive — and also contagious. They are all the sweet things in life!

We didn’t have to say anything. All I did was look knowingly and longingly into their eyes, and then back at my partner, and we all shared a smile and nodded as we began to walk upstairs. Jayden guided me with a hand on my ass cheek, warmly fondling it, and smacking it lightly — almost priming it.

When we got into the bedroom his lips met mine and I unwind. I can see my partner and Sasha also embracing, and I so I take what’s mine tonight. I begin to unbuckle Jayden’s pants while he unleashes my breasts from the halter top they've been trapped in. He loosens one strap at a time until he pulls my panties off with his teeth, and I fall down to my knees.

I must get down on my knees while he stands because this is how I met him. This is how Sasha roped me in. With this scene right here and now it was me that was bowing before his stature. But then, the gentleness of it all, of his lips, warms hands, and adoring eyes all soften the blow of what he is packing.

He has charm, that's for sure, and quiet confidence. There’s something about a humble, well-hung man that makes me want to suck his cock even deeper.

Before I know it, he’s pushing me up against the bed, and urging me to lay on my back. I see my partner is watching in anticipation, and in his own temptation as Sasha straddles him. Her nice, round, rump is just close enough for me to rub and feel, as Jayden begins to lick me wildly.

From then on, I am taken over, as he begins to work me in with his size.

He positions me just right at the edge of the bed.

It’s better like this, he says.

Sasha’s ears perk up, she senses he’s about to fuck me for the first time. She selflessly puts her head near mine. My partner finds her warmth and glares down at me in the center of it all. Sasha whispers in my ear:

He’s going to fuck you good, she says.

Baby, fuck her good, she tells him.

He’s all business when he gives it to me good. He has this sexy yet serious grin going on. He makes me feel like it’s been so long. I look into my partners' eyes; it's no surprise to him that I am in a fresh pile of sin.

That’s so hot, he says, you look so good.

Then I blackout as I surrender to all of Jayden’s thunder. He thrusts timely and long, deep and soft, all at the same time. With all that power and strength, he still holds my hand and is careful not to overdo it.

I continue to show my appreciation, now holding him tight, pressing his body strongly up against mine. With all of that cock he needs to be in control. He knows when I want him to let go and when I need him to hold back.

When I take one big breath and he pulls my ass cheeks apart, he knows I can take it right there and goes extra fast and then slow.

I am swelling inside, screaming and writhing, begging for more.

Don't stop, I say, please more, please, just like that, I say.

Just like that.

Please, I say.

This is how he rocks me to orgasm. He rocks me steady and slowly until I am trembling and my vagina hugs his cock tightly: reverberating in gratitude.

Look out for Part III, When We Played All Night, about our 4-Way Connection.

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(Part 1 was When I Banged on the Playroom Window to Call Them Over )