[M4F] Shared With Us

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I hope I didn't snore too much again, did I? That's good. Oh, I can barely open my eyes.

Oh, fuck. You know, when you're dreaming and you know you've had a good dream, but you just forget it immediately when you wake up. Well, somebody told me at work that if you if you bend your head up, like bob it upwards, that's when you forget it.

It's the same thing like when you're drinking and you're laying down and you're drunk and you're all fine when you're laying down, but the moment you bob your head up you get really really drunk. Maybe there's something there, I don't know. Well, I've decided I'm just gonna keep my head down because I had an amazing dream, baby.

I want to tell you about it. Do you want to hear it? Okay.

Starring me, you, and John. Yeah, it was a wet dream. We were we were having him over for, well, just for hanging out, I guess, just like normal.

We were watching something. We were having a couple of beers. I think you were not drinking because you were driving him home, but me and him were getting a little bit tipsy, enjoying ourselves with you between us on the couch.

And you know how I get when I get tipsy, baby. I get handsy. I just want to feel you up.

I appreciate that body of yours. And so I did, but minding that he was visiting, I started off softly, polite even, just making a few gestures here and there, kissing you on the cheek or twirling your hair, kissing your neck every once in a while, holding your neck, just small gestures like that. Nothing out of the ordinary, but gradually I'd be touching lower and lower and more up front, literally, on your chest, on your tummy, your thighs.

At one point I even held around your hip. I held it on his side all across you so that you could feel my arm crossing over and he could feel my fingers with you and him sitting tightly together. I made sure that he picked up that I was horny and that I was going somewhere with all of this touching and feeling and appreciating my girl's body.

And he did. I could see it on him. He would look over at me, past you, just gonna peek his head forwards, just questioningly check if, as if he's asking for permission.

I just gave him a look back of approval and you were looking back and forth between us trying to decipher what we're mentally communicating. He puts his hand down on his lap, starts stroking his thigh very slowly, ever so gradually moving over to your thigh, and you welcome him. You let him stroke your thigh just as he's stroking his and he shyly starts, well, stroking your thigh in the same way that he was stroking his, but the closer he gets to your inner thigh, the shorter the strokes get and the more targeted they go.

He wants to feel your pussy. I can tell, you can tell, he can tell that we can tell. So he looks over at you for approval and you give him approval.

You're wearing a dress or a skirt or something, I can't remember, but he sneaks up underneath it and, whoops, you're not wearing any panties today. Almost as if you'd planned this encounter. You are pretty slutty sometimes, that's in character.

You let him feel your pussy. He lets out a gasp of air, surprised. Maybe he's wondering, how does this look, this pussy that I'm feeling with my fingers? Maybe he's always been wondering, maybe he's been fantasizing about your pussy ever since I introduced you to him.

I bet he has in real life. Why wouldn't he? You're gorgeous, baby.

He keeps stroking your cunt and you're enjoying it. You let out a few moans. I step back a little bit.

I let you two have some space together and he changes his position, pivots his hips and now he's kind of half over you on the sofa. Hmm. You know what's gonna happen.

He knows what's gonna happen. I know too. He just leans over you, towers over you and keeps stroking you with his hands on your cunt, rubbing your clit, tracing a couple of fingers up and down your wet slit, getting a good feel of what that pussy of mine feels like.

But now I get to share it with him. He gets to have a little taste. Literally, he goes down on his knees.

You spread your legs open. He grabs you by the hips to move out towards the edge of the sofa. You get comfortable and you look at me.

I'm right there. I hold your hand and I put my other hand on your cheek, comforting you while he starts eating you out. And he loves it.

He says you taste very good and you know you taste very good. He goes to town on you and you're enjoying it. My friend, I'm letting him use you.

Letting him tongue fuck you. Finally. I've been fantasizing about it once in a while.

Have you? I bet he has. He's a bit of a pervert, isn't he? Well, that's a good quality in this household.

He keeps going and going and he makes you feel so good. And it makes me feel so warm inside seeing you enjoying yourself like this. Seeing another man pleasing you like that.

At some point, you push his head off gently and you signal for him to change places. Now he's sitting on the couch and you're on his knees. You pull out his cock.

He lets out a good moan of anticipation, I guess, as you start teasing his cock with your hands, your fingers, your tongue, your lips. A little bit. Getting him hard before you start sucking him off.

Taking him into your mouth and you start taking him deeper and deeper, cupping your lips around his shaft as you go up and down on him. Maybe even sticking your tongue out to slather some of that saliva all over his underside and even down to his balls. It feels so good for him.

He tells us plenty of times. And you put your cute little butt up, arcing your back, looking all pretty for him, giving him a good view. And myself too in the process.

So, I'm getting hard. I've probably been hard for a long time at this point. I take my cock out and you start stroking me with one hand and you're sucking him off with the other.

And both these men just moan on the couch at the pleasure that you're giving them. And we're looking at each other and I can't explain it in any other way than it's a bro moment. Just an understanding between two good friends that we're gonna have a good time with you.

After a while of you stroking me and sucking him off, I start to move. You're still sucking him off. I get behind you.

You're on your knees, putting your butt up into the air and you're sucking him. You're kind of over him, sucking downwards. But now I'm pulling you back a little bit so that his cock is pointing almost outwards, like it's skewering you.