What Friends Are For (4 page)

Despite herself, Megan found herself running her fingers
through Janet’s hair. She loved seeing her best friend experiencing so much
pleasure, even though the man giving it to her belonged to Megan.

“Oooh, Megan,” she moaned, “He feels so good. He’s so deep
into me… Thank you, thank you for this…”

Megan just smiled. She turned back to look at Mark. Sweat
was beginning to bead on his forehead and chest. His eyes too were lost in a
pleasured haze of ecstasy. He let go of one of Janet’s legs which fell to wrap
around his hip. He reached for Megan, and she leaned in, letting him cup her
cheek in his hand.

She leaned in further and kissed him. His hands ran to the
back of her head, pulling her in tightly, his tongue invaded her mouth
hungrily, running across the back of her teeth, exploring deep into her as
though their faces too sought intercourse. The intensity of his kiss startled
her, but she let herself melt into it, and finally thrust her tongue back into
his mouth, their lips battling in passion. She stabilized herself with hands
upon his sweat-covered chest, and she found herself rocking with the two of
them.

“Take your shirt off,” he told her.

She shook her head.

A hand slid up the back of her shirt and slid across the
small of her back. She went to push it away, but realized it was Janet’s. She
turned to face her friend, pulling away from Mark.

Megan crawled over behind her, and Janet raised up to lean
against her friend’s chest for support. Megan wrapped her arms about her,
cupping her breasts and lowering her mouth to her Janet’s neck. Her skin tasted
salty with sweat as she kissed her way upward, nibbling up just beneath her
ear.

“Oh, here it comes,” Janet said, and she grabbed onto
Megan’s wrists as her body trembled, an orgasm sweeping through her. Mark,
encouraged, picked up speed, his hips slapping into hers. Janet screamed
through the orgasm, Mark’s thrusts rocking both of the women, his hands moving
to Janet’s hips. His hips became like pistons, pulling back and snapping
forward violently, driving his cock into her with as much force as his hips
could muster.

Megan held Janet tightly, her hands locked upon her breasts,
thumb and fingers pinching her nipples as the orgasm diminished. Megan’s eyes,
however, remained locked on Mark. His thrusts seemed to be changing pace again,
yet more focused.

Janet noticed too. “You gonna cum?” she asked.

“Oh yeah,” he replied, “I’m getting close.”

“Don’t cum in me, pull out. Cum on me.”

Megan watched wide eyed. What would
that
be like?

With a few more thrusts, Mark’s face turned red and he
slipped his cock out. Not more than a second slipped by, but everyone looked
frozen and expectant. And then suddenly, from the tip of his dick, a burst of
white liquid shot out like a bullet to splatter clear up to Janet’s tits. A
second and a third burst followed. After that, it ran, dripping from his rod to
fall onto her hips.

Megan looked down the chest of her friend. The cum was thick
and milky white, running slowly down her stomach and sides. Belatedly, she
noticed that where the cum had reached Janet’s breasts it also had got on her
own fingers. It was so sticky! It stretched and ran everywhere.

Janet noticed and grabbed her wrists, and brought Megan’s
fingers to her lips, sucking the cum off of each one. “Oh my god,” Megan said,
and despite herself, let out a giggle.

“Want to try it?” Janet asked, “There’s plenty.”

Megan shook her head. “I don’t think so.”

Janet sat up and turned to face her. Mark leaned back to
watch, his dick flopping over onto his leg, slowly losing its strength. Megan
leaned back on her legs.

“So?” Janet asked.

“Umm, so what?”

“Are you going to take a turn?”

Megan blushed. “I don’t know. I don’t think so. Maybe
another night.”

“No one is going to make you,” Janet said, “But I don’t want
you to think of this night as the night I screwed your boyfriend.”

“Oh, I wouldn’t,” Megan said, “It was… educational for me. I
enjoyed it too.”

Mark crawled over to her, and to her credit, she didn’t shy
away. His cock looked tired and satisfied.
And dripping
. “That was a lot
of fun, Megan, but I did this for you to be comfortable with me, because this
is what you told me it would take. I really want to be with you.”

Megan sat there in silence, looking at both of them. She
couldn’t help it, the thought of penetration was still so scary, but her pussy
yearned for it, her panties were completely soaked. She sighed and said, “Okay.
But Janet’s going to be there with me. Let’s go to the bedroom.”

Janet looked at Mark. “Hope you’re up for another go.”

He just smiled in reply.

PART 4

Deflowering

Janet ran to the bathroom and grabbed one of Mark’s towels
to clean up while Megan went to the bedroom. Mark followed close behind. His
bed was a Queen size, plenty of room for all three of them.
How silly,
she thought
, I’ve been alone with Mark so many times, and I can’t be alone
with him for this.
She grabbed the bottom of her baby doll t-shirt and
lifted it over her head. As she dropped her shorts to the floor, Janet came
scurrying into the room with them saying, “Wait for me!”

Megan laughed, she couldn’t help it. Her friend had an afterglow;
it made her even more beautiful, if that was even possible. She turned and
wrapped her arms about Janet, pulling her into a kiss, shoving her tongue into
her mouth.

“I love you,” she whispered, “Thanks for being here.”

Janet beamed. “I love you too; I wouldn’t miss this for the
world. For someone who’s such a prude, you are so fucking kinky!”

The two girls giggled.

Janet unhooked Megan’s bra and tore it off. Next she grabbed
her panties and pulled them down. “Wow, girl, you’re definitely ready. These
are soaked!” She grabbed Megan and led her to the bed, and the two of them fell
into the sheets in each other arms.

“Hey, she’s supposed to be for me,” Mark said laughing,
following close behind.

“Then you better get that big dick of yours ready,” Janet
said.

“That’s your job.” He crawled across the bed and pinned
Janet down, his ass resting on her chest and cock in her face.

Now nude, Megan felt more inspired than before. No longer
the audience, she’d made up her mind, she was going to participate.

Mark grabbed the back of Janet’s head and slipped his cock
into her mouth. As he slipped it out, Megan waited, stealing it from her lips
and into her own. His dick once more was rock hard and ready to go. It tasted
slightly different now, musky from his sex with Janet, and salty.

“Megan,” he said, “I’ve wanted this for so long. I’m so glad
you’re ready.”

She slid his dick out of her mouth. “Be gentle.”

“Oh I will.”

She turned over onto her back, lying next to Janet. He
dismounted Janet and crawled over to position himself over the top of her. His
strong arms supported him and she marveled at his sheer handsomeness.

He lowered his hips to hers. She spread her legs open, ready
to take him, but he didn’t enter her right away. The shaft of his cock slid
along her pussy folds, lubricating in her juices.

Her body tingled with sensations. This was it! He was so
close. Never in her life had she allowed a man to go this far with her. Until
last night, no one had been naked with her before, and now, the sexiest man she’d
ever known was poised to slip inside her.

He lowered his face to hers and kissed her gently. One hand
slipped down as his hips raised and grasped his cock. Ever so slowly, gently,
he positioned the head into her folds.
This is it
, she thought,
he’s
entering me
!

And it felt so good! It was only the head of his enormous
dick, and it demandingly spread her open, but this wasn’t so bad. He continued
to lower himself, ever so softly, so gently, pushing into her deeper, and oh
she wanted it! Their mouths pressed against each other with fervor as his cock
drove ever so slightly deeper.

And then he slid out a little, and back in a touch deeper,
and Megan moaned into him. It tormented her! Her cunt felt
hungry
with
the desire for his shaft. Why wouldn’t he just drive it into her?

Then Mark lowered himself into her. His mighty length
pressed against something, a half-second of pressure, and then startling pain.
She cried out against his mouth and pulled her face away. She bit her teeth
into his shoulder and dug her nails into his back. She screamed into his skin
and he took it as encouragement. He drove it all the way into her, penetrating
her to the core.

She’d never felt such an interesting pain before! Her pussy
tensed, squeezing his cock, aching, and her thighs trembled as he pulled back
his cock and plunged it into her again. Blood pounded in her ears and a fire
burned between her legs. Her knees lashed wildly from side to side unable to
find the words to express how she felt, her fear, her pain… and the strange…
pleasure
!

Mark’s weight came down fully upon her, his arms wrapped
about her to grip her shoulders, allowing him to drive even deeper.
Was that
possible?
It felt like he was splitting her in half! Her cunt felt widened
to the point where it felt as though she was being torn, but it glided so
smoothly and easily within her, despite everything, her pussy offered no
resistance at all.

His mouth worked the side of her neck and nibbled on her
ears, and shivers connected his kisses to the sensations traveling from her
vagina. His chest, slick with their sweat, pressed hard against her, crushing
her to the bed. She screamed again as his cock struck into her again and again,
his breath hot and heavy against the side of her neck.

The base of his shaft rode against her swollen clitoris
stroking it again and again as his body grinded against hers. Lights burst
behind her eyes like fireworks going off in her head. She raked her nails down
his back, and though he gasped, she failed to discourage the constant thrusting
piercing her core.

Where were her words? Amidst her screams, she heard another
sound. Her own voice! But it came out as delight, as laughter, as insanity as
her world spun out of control. The feel of his hard chest crushing her soft
breasts, the heat radiating from his body, and the constant smack from the
drive of his hips left her feeling more helpless than she had ever felt in her
life.

But… she trusted him. Somehow she opened her eyes and met
his, and there within his she saw such love. He cared for her, and despite her
fears she knew that Mark truly would do anything for her.

They were connected, linked through their love making. This
was what people meant when they said that through intercourse they became as
one! Past the pain of his mighty cock plunging into her, it felt right, and the
pain dwindled, giving way to pleasure. Their mouths found each other’s’ again, both
moaning and grunting in time with each other. She felt tears stream down her
cheeks and a new pressure build within her.

It felt similar to her time with Janet, but not quite the
same. This felt like an electrical charge pulsating from her core, from
everywhere he touched her. From her clit, from someplace inside her cunt, from
her uterus where his cock pounded eagerly. It coursed through her body from
head to toe, and she hung on for all she was worth, totally giving herself over
to him.

Her cunt squeezed his dick with new intensity as the orgasm
swept over her, and she screamed out once more, unable to make any other sound.
Her hands fell to grip his ass cheeks, driving her nails into them, holding him
as deep into her as she could.

A scream of his own echoed hers, and a new sensation filled
her. She felt his cock swell within her and knew he too was passing the point
of no return. Suddenly, there it was, pulsating, the sensation of his hot cum
shooting into her, filling her.

He wrapped his arms about her and squeezed, no longer
thrusting, as again and again he came. She trembled as his body quivered, both
clinging to one another. She could feel his heart beat against her chest and
allowed herself to drift in the moment.

Mark lay on top of her, lips pressed against her neck. He
nuzzled his mouth beneath her ear and sucked teasingly on her earlobe. He left
his cock in her, and let it slip out on its own as he slowly went flaccid. As
it slid out, she felt their mingled juices spill down her ass.

He rolled off of her onto the far side. Megan hadn’t
noticed, but Janet lay immediately to her right, resting her head on one hand. “That
was so fucking hot,” Janet said, “How do you feel?”

Megan smiled languidly. “It was beautiful.” She reached up
and pulled Janet into a kiss. Their tongues touched briefly, and then she
pulled away. Mark watched the two of them from the other side, a look of
contentment on his face.

Her pussy throbbed, but it wasn’t a bad ache. It felt a bit
raw and sore, and when she looked down she saw a tiny bit of blood mixed with cum
on the sheets. Mark followed her eyes but didn’t say anything. His strong hands
massaged her shoulders, and that more than words told her everything was okay.

Janet hopped out of the bed and grabbed Megan’s hands. “Come
on,” she said, “I’m going to give you a shower.” To Mark she said, “You coming
with us?”

He smiled. “There’s room for all three of us.”

The two girls walked off together, arms about one another,
and out of the corner of her eye she saw Mark’s dick twitch again as he stared
at the asses. She had a good man.

“Thanks again for being here,” she said to Janet.

Janet leaned her head on Megan’s shoulder and replied, “That’s
what friends are for.”