The Afterparty: Bully Edition - Chapter 46-50 + Epilogue (Patreon)

These chapters were originally published over on CHYOA, focusing on the Anti-Hero Protagonist of Tom as a variation of the Afterparty.

These mark the conclusion of the Bully Edition thread!

Chapter 46

“Well, it’s been a while, and I swear I’m not cheating, but it looks like I’ve got the power,” I said, having dealt myself a king completely by chance. “And… John. It looks like you’re the low card.”

John let go of Nicole’s breasts, turning to look at me with apprehension. “Tom, look…” he trailed off, really just not sure what to say.

“Oh, John,” I sighed. “Look. Just because I don’t like you, doesn’t mean I don’t want everyone here to have fun, alright? So, it looks like you’re hard again, let’s put that dick of yours to work.”

I had three options. I had plans for Nicole, so that really only left two. Miranda was one, and with her not wanting anal tonight and her pussy already stretched out by the Hog, that was a decent one. But John wanted a go at her, so holding him back from it that much longer? That was a sweet little incentive to send John over to Sarah.

“John, I dare you to go join Matt and Sarah. Give Sarah the DP I know she’s waiting for,” I said.

“You know me so well, Tom,” Sarah laughed. She arched her back and pushed her body down on Matt even more, presenting her winking, cum-leaking asshole between her juicy cheeks. “Come on over, John. You already lost your virginity to me, you might as well get your first assfuck from me as well.”

“Um… um…” John said, looking surprised and staring over at Sarah as she offered him her ass.

“John?” Nicole said, looking surprised.

John stood up and started over towards Sarah with one hand on his dick, but hesitated as he passed Miranda.

“Go for it,” she said. “Might be your only chance.”

I shook my head. John was a fucking idiot.

John got behind Sarah and was clearly dismayed by the cum leaking out of her asshole, but she reached back with one hand and put it on his chest.

“It’s just lube, hun,” she said. “Don’t even worry about it. And I promise this is going to feel so good.”

Within half a minute, John was buried in Sarah’s ass as she groaned and grinned through the feeling of having both her holes occupied. Matt was finally waking up out of his half-delirious state of getting everything he could have asked for (except, y’know, loyalty and fidelity) out of his crush and started to get active, sucking on her tits.

More interesting was that Nicole had her eyes closed, and Miranda had started stroking Nicole’s pussy lightly and was whispering in her ear. Her other hand was wrapped around Nicole, hugging her with Miranda’s hand gently caressing her breast.

No one was watching you, so you ‘dealt another round,’ laying cards in the order you wanted.

Chapter 47

You had a choice - take more control, or trust that someone was going to serve your purposes for you. The obvious answer was that you should just take the command, but the long game? Not just in this game, but beyond tonight?

“Oh, look,” you said. “Miranda got the high card with a Queen, and I’m the low card.”

No one even looked over to check.

Miranda kept whispering to Nicole, and then Nicole nodded. She was leaning back on the couch, one of her legs up over Miranda’s sitting next to her. Her tits, big and soft as hell, were lying back and to the side with their weight, with one of them still getting teased by Miranda’s fingers while the skater girl continued to pet Nicole’s pussy.

Nicole nodded again, a little more firmly when Miranda asked her another question. Then Miranda turned to me.

“Tom, come take Nicole’s virginity.”

Now that was exactly what I’d wanted to hear.

At any other point in the game, this would be the time that John would stand up and make some complaint, trying to white knight for the same girl that he couldn’t wrap his mind around lusting after him. But John was busy, his dick in Sarah’s ass, as she leaned back with one arm around his neck and pulled his head into her tit to suck on it, while Matt was sucking on her other one.

Honestly, I didn’t know if she was pulling that distraction on purpose or not, but the girl knew her timing.

I stood up and took a step to stand over Nicole. Her legs were spread, her pretty pussy on display between her thicc thighs - well, thicker than Miranda anyways, she was actually a little more muscled than Sarah - and she looked up at me as she slowly spread them wider, holding herself at the knees as she let me see everything.

Kneeling in front of her, I leaned forward and kissed her hard, and she responded quickly.

I’d warned her this was coming. I’d told her if she kept playing this game, I’d be fucking her tonight. She’d kept playing.

Nicole kissed me hard, and then I shifted lower and put my hands on her inner thighs and leaned in to bury my tongue into her cunt. She hissed in a surprised gasp. She tasted good, not the best I’d had but up there for sure. Sweet with a little tang. She had thinner outer lips and more prominent inner ones leading up to a little pyramid of a clit hood. It hadn’t looked so big when I’d seen her in the shower earlier, hiding between her legs, but now it was out and ready to play.

I took about a minute to devour her, slurping up her juices. Nicole, I’d learned after that face fucking, was a girl who got nice and wet so she didn’t need me working her over too long.

My tongue left her pussy, and holding her by the inner thighs I looked up at her, past her mound of tits, to make eye contact. “Nicole, do you want to face me, or face away for this?” I asked.

She opened her mouth, then closed it again. I could tell she was considering - she knew I was offering for her to be able to pretend I was someone else. If I took her from behind, she didn’t have to lose her virginity to me, that womanizing guy from school. I could be anyone in her head. If she faced me, she’d be looking me in the eye.

“Like this,” she said.

I didn’t wait for anything else. I stood up and took Miranda by the hair, pulling her towards my crotch as she jolted in surprise. But she immediately knew what I wanted without me asking verbally, and she opened her mouth and started sucking my cock. I used her mouth - not a real face fucking, but obviously in control - but I didn’t break my gaze from Nicole. When I pushed Miranda away, she gasped for air and I could hear the raw smile in it.

The Hog got put into position. My cock head slid along Nicole’s pussy lips several times, then fit between them and pushed up against her hole proper, just settling into the right spot. “Nicole, I’m going to need you to breathe,” I said, and she chuckled because she realized she’d been holding her breath. “I’m serious now,” I said. “This is a big fucking cock, and unless anything happened in the last hour or whatever, you’ve still got your hymen. This is going to hurt for a hot minute, and to be quite frank I’m big enough that I might literally feel like I’m rearranging your guts. Just breathe through it and keep looking me in the eyes, alright?”

She bit her lip nervously and nodded.

“Now, breathe in,” I said, and she did, sucking in a breath.

“Breath out and imagine you’re pushing out with your pussy,” I said, and she did.

I didn’t count down for her. I pushed in, forceful and firm, feeling the rip of her hymen as I shredded it with the girth of my cock head. She cried out, baring her teeth at me in a grimace, but she didn’t close her eyes and I didn’t look away. I also didn’t stop and kept pushing into her, forcing the Hog deeper and deeper as her cunt squeezed and rebelled at my intrusion into spaces previously untouched. I ended, fully buried, her clit pressed against my pubic bone and my balls resting on her ass cleavage between her legs.

She didn’t close her eyes once. She hated me for a second, gritting her teeth. I saw it. How dare I? It was a natural reaction, I’d seen it in another girl before. Her eyes watered, she sucked in short breaths and blew them out. She kept gritting her teeth as I forced my way in, but she didn’t look away.

I kissed her, and she kissed me back. And I held her, my arms wrapped around her body as I hugged her with my cock buried inside of her no-longer-virgin cunt.

Then she cried for about half a minute from the overwhelming emotions, and Miranda pet her hair and tried to soothe her.

And then she kissed me and took a breath, and I pulled out of her about a quarter of the way, and slid back in. She groaned, wincing, and I did it again, and this time the groan was a moan and the wincing was more a fluttering of her cheek muscles.

“You are fucking amazing, Nicole,” I whispered.

“Thank you,” she whispered back.

“I’m going to fuck you now,” I said.

She nodded.

I pulled back, about three-quarters of the way, and thrust in. And she moaned happily.

I did it again, firmer. A little faster.

Soon I was fucking Nicole, still maintaining eye contact. She pursed her lips for another kiss, and I obliged her. Then I tweaked her big nipples and felt the flutter of her vaginal muscles squeeze my cock.

I fucked Nicole. I wasn’t particularly rough - definitely not as rough as I’d been with Miranda. I just took what I wanted at a lazy pace and gave Nicole what she needed. She needed to be seen by me as the sexual, hot, woman that she was.

“Now I wish I’d said yes to you last year,” Miranda said. She was still sitting beside Nicole and was holding one of her hands. “God, I can only imagine if my first time had been like this.”

“You got yours already,” Nicole half-whispered, half-laughed.

Somewhere behind us the guys were panting and hooting, and they both came inside of Sarah. John stumbled backwards and slipped to the ground, sitting on his ass. Sarah pulled off of Matt, with cum leaking out of both her holes, and curled up on his lap happily as she dripped all over his legs. Matt seemed to have fallen asleep, so he wasn’t exactly in the presence of mind to care.

“Miranda,” I said. “You should go wipe down John and see if he can get it up again. Try him on for size.”

Miranda looked at Nicole, but Nicole still wasn’t breaking eye contact with me. She nodded, let go of Nicole’s hand and went to John on her knees, starting to wipe his cock with the washcloth.

Nicole took that free hand and reached up, wrapping it around the back of my neck and pulling me down to her.

“You knew,” she said. “You knew I wanted it to be him the whole time.” She was starting to tear up again.

“I did, from the minute we sat down to play the game,” I said.

“Why didn’t you just-?”

I kissed her, and she let me, and as my cock full stroked in and out of her cunt I told her, “Because you deserved someone who wanted you, not someone who couldn’t be bothered to realize you wanted them.”

Another tear rolled down Nicole’s cheek, but she was smiling and pulled me down to kiss her again. “Thank you,” she whispered in my ear. “Are you close?”

I nodded, knowing that since I’d already popped twice I could probably go longer, but could let go if I wanted.

“I want to feel it,” she said. “I’ll probably never fuck without a condom again until I’m married and want kids, but this first time I want to feel it. I’m on the pill, it’s OK.”

Unlikely plan, I thought, knowing that I was going to fuck Nicole again after tonight. I rarely used condoms.

“Gladly,” I said. “But first, you need to come.”

“I don’t know if I will,” she said.

“I know how to get you there,” I said. “You just need to trust me.”

“I do,” she said.

So I fucked her. I knew the buttons because I’d seen and felt them when I facefucked her.

I fucked her harder, slapping our bodies together. Maybe 75% of what I was capable of. What was more important was that I put my hand on her throat, squeezing her a little bit. Enough for her to know I was there and could cut off her airflow if I wanted. My other hand went to her stomach, pushing down slightly and feeling the movement of my cock inside of her.

“This is it, Nicole. This is me taking your virginity,” I said. “I told you I was going to do it, and now it’s happening. You never had a say. You couldn’t say no to kissing the girls. You couldn’t say no to getting facefucked by me, and you couldn’t say no to this. Your cunt isn’t your cunt right now. It’s mine. It belongs to me and my big, fat cock.” I pivoted my hips and shortened my strokes so that I was fucking up into her more, pushing my cock against the front wall of her pussy, bashing over and over against her g-spot. “And if I own your pussy, and we both know I already own your mouth, then what else is mine?”

I started short thrusting, rapid and hard, her body jerking with every thrust and setting her tits bouncing and rippling. At the same time I planted my thumb on her clit and started to rub hard. Her pussy was making a heavy squashing noise, getting wetter and wetter, and as she writhed and closed her eyes for the first time I squeezed her throat for a moment. “Don’t you dare look away from me, Nicky,” I growled, and she looked me in the eyes again. “Good girl, Nicky. Good girl. Can you feel that? That building pressure? You’re going to come, Nicky. But only when I say, when I allow it. You hear me?”

She nodded, wordless.

I fucked her even harder, grinding my cock against her g-spot, and she let out a keening cry as she tensed.

“Not yet, Nicky. Don’t you dare fucking come yet,” I said. Her hands grabbed my forearms, one keeping me from pulling away from her neck, the other from pulling my thumb from her clit. “Not yet, Nicky.”

She jerked once, and I knew she was fighting with all her might not to let that orgasm rip through her yet.

“Now push, Nicky. Push, release that pressure,” I said and pulled my cock from her cunt as I squeezed her throat again and pushed my other hand hard down on her pubic mound and stomach.

She erupted like a fucking sprinkler system. Her girlcum, opaque and liquid, sprayed me right in the chest and spattered everything around us in one burst as she shouted and squeezed her eyes shut. The following two gushes were much less powerful and flooded the couch and the floor with her cum as she shuddered and roiled. I watched her cunt flex as it ejected the cum from her core.

Then I spit right onto her hole, and I forced my cock back inside of Nicole and I pumped three times and exploded as I went balls deep.

“Oooh, oh my god,” Nicole said, her eyes opening wide again as she felt me unload.

The pleasure of it arced like electricity, up my back and down my legs. I felt like I could probably crush a beer can between my ass cheeks as I clenched and came. At that moment I wouldn’t have even been surprised if the impossible happened and my cum started coming out of Nicole's nose or something, I came that fucking hard.

I came, and came, and when there was nothing left I fucked her again, feeling her cunt full of my cum squelch and slide as I remained about 80% hard.

Nicole didn’t cry this time, though I could tell she sort of wanted to. Instead, she batted my hand from her throat and reached up, wrapping both arms around my neck and pulled me down to press my chest against hers as she shoved her tongue into my mouth.

I thrust, slowly, in and out as we made out for a long minute, then slowly disengaged from her, slid my cock from her well-fucked pussy, and stepped back, watching my cum ooze out of her and mix with the puddle of her own cum that was still wet between her ass cheeks, not yet soaked up by the couch.

“And that,” Sarah said from her seat over on Matt’s lap. “Is how you fuck a virgin and ruin her for life.”

Miranda chuckled, almost losing her balance as she slid onto John’s dick. He was still lying on the floor, his arms back and folded behind his head like he was the king of the world as his crush started to fuck him.

Nicole slowly leaned forward, and I offered a hand to help her to her feet. As she stood she clung to me and looked down at John as she tenderly felt at her pussy, fingers getting covered in cum. She looked up at me, eyes questioning for a long moment as I could see her trying to make a decision. “Can I ask one more thing from you tonight?” she asked me.

I nodded and hugged an arm around her, feeling her soft, naked body pressed against my hard and muscled. “Of course you can,” I said.

She took a breath and said, “Just go with the flow for me here.”

I nodded, agreeing and curious where this was going.

Nicole took my hand and pulled me around the coffee table until she was standing right next to John on the floor, and he looked up sort of surprised to see his best friend standing naked, her cummy cunt almost overtop of him, meeting her gaze from between the big mounds of her tits.

“John,” she said. “I have something to say to you.”

Chapter 48

“Um, uh, OK,” John stammered.

Fuck. This kid has his dream girl riding him, after fucking a girl like Sarah up the ass after losing his virginity to her, and still he was a stammering tool or a nerd.

Nicole took a deep breath, squeezing my hand as she held it, so I squeezed back. I wasn’t exactly sure what she was about to say, but she wanted support so I gave it to her. I mean, come on, my cum was currently oozing out of her, was I going to just fuck off?

“I hope this is worth it, John,” Nicole said, gesturing to Miranda riding him. “I hope you’re enjoying getting exactly what you’ve been talking about for months. And that goes for Matt, too. He’s been crushing on Sarah for just as long as you on Miranda. But I need you to realize something, John. And I want you to hear me, and really think about it, OK?”

John nodded. He’d lowered his hands from behind his head, no longer feeling like the confident king as his best friend talked like she was scolding him, now just sort of holding on to the rug beneath him.

Nicole let go of my hand and reached a little further, taking the Hog in her hand and starting to stroke it slowly. I was still a little tender from coming deep inside her tight little pussy, but she was light-fingered with her touch and it felt great. “If you’d been able to get your head out of your ass, John, you would have realized that I’ve wanted to have sex with you for two years, maybe longer. I made jokes about it all the time. I dropped every hint, looking for anything that said you took me seriously and wasn’t just another nerd. But ever since middle school all you do is talk about these girls who barely even know you’re alive. Girls who you didn’t have the balls to talk to, let alone ask out on a date. But that’s how you made me feel constantly. That I was just this person, uninteresting and unsexual.

“I was ready to give you everything, John. We could have given our virginities to each other. It could have happened tonight! But you didn’t even wait for it to be Miranda, John. You gave your virginity to Sarah, for one pump inside of her. And no offence Sarah, but it’s not like that’s some sort of accomplishment.”

“Hey, I know who I am,” Sarah shrugged from Matt’s lap. The guy was still asleep, despite Nicole half-yelling at this point.

“And so maybe one pump ‘doesn’t count’ or something. That’s what I kept trying to tell myself - things could still come around to us. But again, even after seeing everything, after eating my ass and tasting my pussy, after I had your dick in my mouth, nothing. You have sex with Sarah, fucking her ass with sloppy seconds. And now, now you finally get what you wanted, and Miranda is on your dick. But look at her, she’s not even really enjoying it. Look at her face! You heard the way Tom made her scream. I would have done that for you, John. I would have been her for you if you just opened your eyes.”

“It’s really not bad,” Miranda mumbled, still rising up and down on John’s dick, but she had three fingers on her clit and was frigging herself. It had happened just like I knew it would - I’d stretched her out. I’d moulded her cunt to the Hog, and even though she’d likely be bouncing back quickly, that long with my dick in her left her feeling loose on a dick like Johns - average at best.

Nicole was still stroking me, and now she took her hand away and scooped between her crouch, filling her fingers with our mixed juices and then bringing it back to my cock, lubing me up with the slime. “But Tom saw me. Tom wanted me. He might not have been the first dick in my mouth, but he was the first one to take it. He took my throat, too. Changed my fucking life, took my first orgasm by a guy and made me squirt. And then cleaned me up and treated me like a woman, and told me he wanted every part of me. And now he’s taken my virginity, just like Sarah’s took yours, except he got everything he wanted out of it. It could have been you. It could have been us. But you went one step further than I did, John. You lost your anal virginity to Sarah, too. So now Tom is getting mine. And you’re going to lay there, getting fucked by your dream girl, and watch as Tom takes it.”

She leaned forward, her tits hanging, and reached back with both hands and spread her wonderful, thicc and perky ass cheeks. She turned to me, “Tom, I dare you to fuck my ass. Please?”

“Gladly,” I said. I was hard after her stroking, let alone listening to her berate John and watching Miranda’s face as she felt equally bad for him, and turned off by him. I stepped behind Nicole and leaned down, spitting right onto her little butthole between those meaty cheeks of hers, rubbing it in with my finger and starting to push it into her.

“Nicole,” John said. “I- I didn’t know? How was I supposed to know?”

“I don’t know, John,” she said and breathed in sharply as my finger penetrated her bum. “I don’t know, but this is happening now. I want it to be Tom. He treats me like I deserve, and honestly, I think he knows more about me than you do at this point.”

“That’s not true, Nicky,” John said.

“Don’t,” Nicole said. “Tom can call me that, not you. Not until I tell you that you can. Now just sit there and enjoy Miranda, and watch this happen, John. You owe me that much for ignoring me for so long.”

John swallowed, and nodded. And I put a second finger in Nicole’s ass, stretching her out. It wasn’t going to be enough, but I think she knew that.

Chapter 49

I placed the head of my cock between Nicole’s ass cheeks. She was spreading them for me, her asshole just slightly stretched open after I’d fingered it.

It hadn’t been for long enough, but she wanted it.

She shivered, feeling the head of the Hog on that tender spot. It felt like the only part of her I hadn’t had my way yet. I guess she hadn’t given me a footjob or something, but did that really count?

“You ready, Nicky?” I asked, using the nickname that she’d denied John from using.

She looked over her shoulder at me, and I could see the conflicting determination and nervousness on her face. She nodded.

“Alright, just like the first time with your amazing, beautiful cunt,” I said. That made her smile a little and bite the corner of her lip, so I  slid my cock down and pushed into her messy hole, just the head, and felt her stretching around me all over again. “Yeah, this one right here,” I said, and she groaned pleasantly. “This fucking pussy, this cunt. The one leaking my cum down your legs.” I pulled back out and repositioned at her ass again. “Breath in,” I said, and she did, pulling her cheeks apart hard and wide, stretching that little hole. “Now breathe out, and pretend like you’re pushing out.”

She did, and I took her with one hand on her hip and one on my cock, and I pushed.

“Fuuuuuck,” she groaned, and I could tell even though she was facing away from me, her head hung low with her silky hair hiding her face, that she was wincing in pain as my cock head pressured her anus, slowly stretching it until my head was suddenly in. Her anal ring closed around the ridge of my cock head and squeezed hard as she sucked in a breath. “Oh my fuck,” she winced. “Your cock is fucking huge, you’re splitting me in half. Oh, fuck, Tom, you’re going to fucking kill me. You’re cock, of fuck, your cock, Tom,” she moaned.

“Nicole, you don’t need to do this,” John said. He was still lying on the ground, looking up at her from below, watching her dangling tits, her cummy pussy between her legs, and her face as it contorted with all the feelings and emotions.

“Yes, I do,” Nicole said. “Because Tom is taking my ass. It’s his tonight. I’m giving it to him,” Nicole said.

I let her breathe. Taking her cunt I hadn’t stopped until I was fully inside her. But asses were different from pussies, and I could do some real damage, especially since she wasn’t properly prepared and we were just using spit and cum as lube.

“What are you waiting for, Tom?” Nicole asked me over her shoulder. “Come on, fuck my ass,” she said.

“That’s not how this works,” I said.

“What, do you think you’re going to break me?” Nicole demanded. “I can take it, Tom. Fucking take my ass.”

I slapped her ass cheek with a hard spank, which made her asshole clench and she gasped. “You’re going to listen to me, Nicky. Just because you asked for this, doesn’t mean you get to tell me what to do. Who do you think knows how to fuck this ass better, me or you?”

“You,” she gasped. I’d pulled back just a little, putting pressure on her anal ring again, threatening to pull my thick cock head out of her. Instead, I pushed in a little bit, sliding half an inch of my shaft into her to join the head.

“That’s right,” I said. “And I plan on enjoying your filthy little virgin asshole as much as I want. But that only works if I train you to be a good little ass slut and enjoy it. If you try to take too much of me at once, you’ll hate it, and that makes you a bad ass slut. Do you want to be my good ass slut, or bad, Nicky?”

“I want to be your good ass slut, Tom,” she moaned, as I slid another half inch into her.

“God damn, this is hot,” Miranda moaned. She’d stopped bouncing on John’s dick and was leaning back, rubbing her clit hard and fast as she watched me take Nicole’s last virginity. Only we knew that Miranda had already promised me her ass as well, just not here and like this.

“How much is left?” Nicole asked me, breathless.

I smirked. “A lot, Nicole. A hell of a lot.” I pushed in another half inch, and then out a half inch, watching her asshole try desperately to hold on to my cock.

“Aaugh,” she groaned. “Tom! Tom, please.”

“Please what?” I asked.

“Please, I- I-... I want…”

“Sarah, come over here and work her clit,” I said.

Sarah stood from Matt’s lap where she’d been watching and she reached under Nicole, playing with her hanging tit for a moment and tweaking her nipple before she slid her fingers lower and diddled her clit.

Over the next few minutes, I fed more and more of my cock into Nicole's ass as she winced, panted, moaned and groaned through the process. She sucked on Sarah’s tit, wanting something in her mouth. I spanked her, breaking her concentration, or waking her up when she was losing herself in the process.

Finally, I was about at the point I stopped with anal. Asses were different from pussies, after all, and the Hog was really just too big to be taken balls deep in an asshole.

“That’s it, Nicole,” I said. “That’s as far as we go.”

She panted, hanging her head again, and she nudged Sarah back away from her with one hand.

“Sarah, can you hand me that lube?” I asked.

“We have lube!?” Nicole demanded, her head coming up quickly.

“We used it for the masturbation dare, remember?” Sarah said, going over and scooping it up from beside the couch.

“What the fuck aren’t we using it?” Nicole demanded, looking over her shoulder at me.

“Because, Nicky,” I reminded her. “You coated my cock in the cum you pulled from your messy little cunt. That’s what we’ve been using, but to go to the next step I want some proper lube.”

“Fff-ff-ffffuck,” Nicole groaned. “I fff-fforgot.”

Sarah didn’t hand me the lube. Instead, she opened the cap and just poured a stream of it down between me and Nicole, covering her ass and my cock, and it started dripping down onto the rug.

“Really?” I asked.

Sarah shrugged. “I’m already gonna need to bust out the steam cleaner because of little miss Wet n’ Wild, might as well.”

“Fuck off,” Nicole groaned. I was slowly working my cock back out, then back in again, working the lube into her.

Then I pulled out, in one slow, long pull. “Keep those cheeks open,” I told Nicole, and she leaned forward a bit more and let out a whining sound. When I pulled myself all the way out, her asshole clung and she immediately started to close. “Now try to make it wink, my good little ass slut.”

She tried flexing a couple different ways, and Sarah poured some more lube directly into her ass as she started to figure it out. I slipped my cock back into Nicole’s ass, pushing through her anal ring again, making her shudder, and much faster than before but still slow I pushed into her, my cock taking the lube with it.

After a few thrusts, slow and deliberate, things were moving a lot easier. She was still hot and tight as hell, clearly an unused ass, but the friction was lower.

I pulled Nicole into me by the hips down the depth we’d measured out as the stopping point, and I put a hand flat on her back, feeling her skin under my touch. “Alright, Nicky. Your ass is mine, we’re lubed up. Now I’m going to fuck it. Are you ready?”

“I don’t know,” she said.

“Good answer,” I told her, and as she stayed bent at the waist, her legs spread and still holding her own cheeks open for me to bugger her, I began to fuck her ass

She took it like a champ. A loud one, but a champ nonetheless.

It was mostly wordless moaning, mixed with my name and being shocked at how her ass was stretched. At one point Sarah pointed something out to Miranda, who was still trying to get herself off on John, and I leaned sideways to see a long trail of drool dangling from Nicole’s open mouth as I firmly stroked her.

I took it up a notch, reaching forward and wrapping my fingers into Nicole’s hair, holding her roughly. “Arch your back, stick that ass out for me,” I ordered her, and she did it as I pulled on her hair. “Now fuck back at me, I want to hear those tits clapping.” She did, meeting me thrust for thrust as her tits bounced, hovering about three feet over John’s face.

“Let go of this cheek,” I said, prying her hand from her ass and burying it between her legs. “Work that clit. Do not go easy on yourself, or I’ll get Sarah to bite your nipples. Work that fucking clit, the one that belongs to me, Nicky. I want you to work that clit. Feel it? Feel it inside you, building and building? You’re going to come, Nicky. But you know the rule, you fucking hold that orgasm. You fucking hold it until I say.”

“I know,” she moaned, “I know, Tom. Fucking fuck your cock, Tom. Take my ass, take my slutty little virgin ass. Your cock, Tom. Nnng, fuck, harder, harder please?”

I stepped up my thrusts again, fucking her strongly now.

“You might just be an anal queen, Nicky,” I grunted. “You really are a good little ass slut for me. Even taking it for the first time. You’re a fucking champ, Nicky. A sex goddess.”

“Yes, please,” she panted. Her fingers were squelching at her pussy. “Please, almost there. Fuck my ass, keep fucking my ass.”

“I can feel you almost there, Nicky,” I warned her. “Don’t come yet. Do not come until I say.”

“Yes, yes, yes,” she panted, fucking back at me.

I buried myself, just a little bit more than I had before, stretching that little new part of her. “Now,” I said. “Fucking squirt, my wet little fucker.”

I pulled out of her ass as she squeezed hard, the sudden loss of my cock staggering her as her body tensed, her fingers drumming on her clit as she started to come again. She stood up straight and then overcorrected as her back leaned too far, thrusting her tits out and up, her pelvis flying forward and her ass cheeks clenching as she pushed her pelvis forward against her own hand. And she really came, splattering Miranda and John with her messy juices as she rubbed herself through the first wave of her orgasm.

But I wasn’t done, and I stepped forward and wrapped my arm around her upper chest, pulling her to rest her back on my chest, as I used my other hand to direct my cock. Back between her clenched cheeks, back to her clenching asshole.

Pushing my way back in, in the middle of her orgasm.

She screamed, releasing every bit of air in her lungs, as I fucked her ass again, and her squirt redoubled, spraying even more.

“Holy fuck,” Miranda said, watching with wide eyes as Nicole jerked and shuddered before her in my arms.

As Nicole started to get still, panting hard to catch her breath, I gave her a long moment before I slow-stroked her ass again. This new position, standing with her leaning back on me, wasn’t exactly conducive to deep dicking since her cheeks naturally clenched a little more, but I had the cock to make it work. I grabbed her by her tits, my big hands mauling them and squeezing, and started thrusting again as I looked over her shoulder and down her body.

Miranda had stopped working herself on John, just sitting with his cock still inside her, and I watched with a grin as she took a tentative lick of the girlcum Nicole had sprayed over the two of them. Then she licked again and looked up to Nicole, who was also watching with hooded eyes. “You taste pretty good, Nicole,” she said.

“That’s hot as fuck,” I said.

Miranda got a look in her eyes when I said that. “Yeah, is it?” she asked, and bent to lick more off of her arm, then lifted one of her boobs and ducked to lick it there too.

“It is,” John groaned from underneath her.

Miranda smirked and leaned down over John and started licking Nicole’s girlcum off of him.

“Oh, oh fuck,” he groaned and thrust up into Miranda a few times. “Fuck!”

He came. Maybe two pumps. To be fair, the dude had dumped a couple of loads already, and he was just an inexperienced nerd.

I ran one hand down Nicole’s front, playing my fingers through Nicole’s trimmed pubes, and splitting my fingers to bracket her swollen pussy. “Miranda, come taste it from the source.”

She looked up, hesitating to do something I told her to for the first time in a while, but she dismounted from John and his limp cock well onto his thigh as Miranda leaned forward and started licking at Nicole’s knees, slurping up her thighs, then eventually reaching her pussy. And then I was making eye contact with Miranda as she ate out Nicole, down the wiggling, jittering, voluptuous body of the nerd between us.

John slowly rolled over, no longer wanting to watch, and scooted over to the wall, leaning his head back and closing his eyes. Nicole didn’t care anymore. I had her one hand across her chest, holding her to me as I fucked forward into her cheeks and ass, and I put my other hand on her throat again. It was funny how I’d figured out that Nicole and Miranda were both into choking in no time flat, but I bet Miranda’s ex-boyfriend hadn’t ever tried it, and Nicole wouldn’t have dreamed it.

And I knew they liked it for different reasons. Miranda liked the pain and panic of it. The spike of adrenaline as her windpipe was put under pressure. It was the same as the slapping. I’d read it in her body response when she’d taken my cock hard and fast in the closet. For Nicole, it was about feeling controlled. Nicole was an ice-cold bitch in her everyday life, always derisive and better than other people. When she’d lost that control as I face fucked her, felt me take it and own it, she’d gotten the horniest I bet she’d ever been. Then when I gave it back to her, cleaning her up in the shower and holding her, she’d melted. She’d wanted that from John, but instead of taking control of her, he backed away.

I could write a fucking book, I smiled to myself.

So I moved my hand up to Nicole’s throat again, held her, and bent to whisper in her ear. “You’ve given every one of your holes to me, Nicole,” I growled quietly. “And now I’m sharing them with Miranda, and you fucking love it. I could have shared them with John or Matt, and you would have allowed it because I told you, but tonight you’re mine. And here’s the thing, Nicole… When I want it again, when I want my possessions again, you’ll know.”

“Ooh, fuck,” she groaned, pinned between my thrusting cock and Miranda’s driving tongue, her lips pursed as she panted through the last of the fucking.

“So tell me, my soiled virgin. My three-hole, anal queen, cummy pussy, throat fucked slut. Tell me where you want me to come.”

“My- my ass or my tits,” she gasped.

“In your ass, or on your ass?” I asked.

“In. In my ass. Take the last thing,” she said.

I slammed into her and came, not looking at her but looking at Miranda as she grinned at me through her eyes as she was nose-deep in Nicole’s muff.

“Fuck!” I shouted, squeezing Nicole hard around the neck and chest as my first shot coated her asshole.

“Uuungh,” she moaned, melting against me as the feeling tipped her over the edge of an exhausted orgasm, the first she’d had where she didn’t squirt tonight.

I clenched and shot another blast into her, then in a hurry I yanked my cock out of her ass, making her bark in shock, and half-pushed, half-laid her down on the ground and started jerking my cock, pointing it at her face and tits, and released three more thick shots. When I was done two cum strings pooled on her chest, and one from her chin down to her neck.

And then I did the last thing I could think of that she could save for someone else, unless you started to get into proper kinky shit that required props, and I lowered the head of my cock to her mouth and had her suck the head, going ass to mouth. She suckled, not even caring, probably not even thinking about it. She pulled the last oozes of cum out of my cock, sucking the head like a straw and running her tongue around it. I popped my cock head out of her mouth, the tenderness overwhelming my desire to watch her do it more, and I motioned for Sarah to bring me the washcloth.

She did, and I wiped my cock off, then wiped my cum off of Nicole’s chest and neck carefully. She was breathing deeply, her eyes closed, head resting back against the floor.

I leaned down next to her, whispering in her ear. “You are fucking stupendous. Your body is amazing. Just looking into your eyes can get me hard. I’m not going to be able to stay away from you, Nicole.” And I kissed her, and she tiredly kissed me back with a smile on her lips.

Chapter 50

Miranda and I helped Sarah move around some furniture, getting it out of the way so she could clean everything up. The fucking was done, but we worked naked, comfortable and sweating still from our exertions. Sarah, the minx, actually got handsy with both me and Miranda, but we were fucked out.

Nicole was the first of the wiped-out nerds to get up, and I made sure to help her to her feet. She hugged me again, planting her head on my chest as I wrapped my arms around her naked body and enjoyed her tits pressing against me. We didn’t say anything, but the hug lasted for a minute.

“Alright, boys,” Sarah finally said, clapping her hands. “This party is over. Get up, get your clothes, and get out. You don’t have to go home, but you can’t stay here. I’m sure your mommies and daddies are probably worried since it’s past 2am on the school night.”

“Oh, fuck,” Matt groaned, opening his eyes and standing up quickly. “Is it seriously that late?”

“Hey man, orgies,” I shrugged.

“Alright, Tom - you get out of here too. Ladies, I’ll make sure you get cleaned up and I’ll drive you home,” Sarah said. “I’ll even apologize to your parents if they are waiting up.”

“Hold on,” Nicole said. “I want a picture. Just one. Matt, come use my phone.”

And Nicole wrapped her arm around my waist, Miranda wrapped her arm across my back to my shoulder and held me on the other side, and Sarah pressed against her, leaning in and kissing her friend on the cheek. Matt took the picture, shaking his head. All three had the wild hair, smeared makeup, and flushed bodies of the recently well-fucked. Nicole still had juices leaking from her thighs. Miranda had my hickey on the inside cleavage of her tit.

“Can I have a copy?” Matt asked.

‘Why, you want a pic of my soft cock?” I asked him.

“Uh, no, I- Uh,” he stammered.

“No, you can’t,” Nicole said, taking her phone from him. “There’s no way I’m letting any guy get a naked photo of me.”

I smirked, knowing I already had one.

“OK, photo op over,” Sarah said. “I was serious, boys out! Ladies, we’re hitting the shower. And Nicole, you’re helping me steam clean the couch and the rug, you messy bitch.”

Soon John, who had to get woken up, Matt and I were dressed and out on the front step of the house, and Sarah closed the door behind us.

“Well, fella’s, that was a pretty good Thursday night,” I said and nodded to them in turn. “Matt. John.”

“Tom,” muttered John.

“Yeah,” Matt nodded, clearly still in a bit of a daze.

“You might want to do the driving, John,” I said. “Night, cucks!”

And I strolled down the street, whistling as I headed to my car.

Epilogue 1

John shuffled down the hallway. His head hurt like hell, but that wasn’t what was really bothering him.

“Hey,” Matt grunted, lining up to the locker next to John’s.

John hadn’t even realized he’d opened his locker.

“Hey,” John said, side-eyeing his friend.

They just stood there, going through the motions of arriving at school. It was Friday morning. Last night they went to a party. Unusual, but Sarah had invited them herself. Then they stayed for an Afterparty, and everything changed.

“Look, dude-” Matt started.

“No, I know,” John said.

“I’m… sorry, I guess,” Matt said.

“Me too,” John nodded, not making eye contact with his friend.

John had driven Matt’s car to his place in silence last night, then walked home from there. He’d been lucky that he hadn’t found his Mom waiting up for him.

“Are we OK?” Matt asked.

“Yeah, yeah,” John nodded. “I’m, uh, I’m going to ask Miranda out today.”

“Really?” Matt asked. “What about… Nicole?”

“I don’t think-”

“Yeah, what about Nicole?” Nicole said, cutting into the conversation as she leaned up against the locker beside John’s just like she always did.

“Nicole, I-” John started, but Nicole stopped him with one finger up in warning and a glare.

“Listen, OK?” Nicole said and waited for them to nod. “We are still friends. But I’m not crushing on you anymore, John. I’m not going to put up with you two riding over my thoughts and ideas anymore. Just because I’m a girl, doesn’t mean my opinion isn’t as good as yours. Got it?”

“Yeah,” Matt said.

“Yeah, sorry,” John said.

“Good. And don’t think that last night changes anything. If I ever want to… relive last night, I’ll let you know. If either of you two ask for it, or hints about it, or anything, I’m out.”

Both of the boys nodded.

“Good,” she said. “I’m headed to class, I’ll see you later.”

She left, and John and Matt watched her walk away. Watched her ass. It might had been the first time they did that, knowing that their lifelong friend was a sexual being.

“Fuck,” Matt said.

John shut his locker and put his head against it, closing his eyes. “I’m an idiot, right?”

“Yeah,” Matt nodded. “But I mean, why was she crushing on you over me? I’m clearly the better option.”

“Oh, fuck off,” John couldn’t help but grin.

As they started walking to class, another girl slipped between them, wrapping her arms in theirs. “Hey boys,” Sarah said, grinning her Cheshire cat grin. “So after school, you two are coming with me to Taylor Belle’s house. We need to get your stamina up.”

“Isn’t Taylor the big girl on the cheerleading team?” Matt asked.

Sarah lifted an eyebrow with a stern look. “Matty. Think that back, consider what I’m telling you, and then choose your words again.”

Matt bit his tongue. “Sorry. I’m in.”

“Good,” Sarah smiled. “John?”

“I’m- uh- can I answer later? I might not be available.”

Sarah shrugged. “Sure. Your loss if you can’t get out of it. Oh, I’m inviting Eddie T as well. You guys need someone to show you some better technique, too.” She pinched both of them on the ass, then kissed Matt on the cheek and skipped ahead up the hallway.

Matt turned to John, and John turned to Matt.

John shook his head in wonderment. “I don’t know, dude. I don’t know.”

* * * * *

It was lunch, and Miranda was grabbing her lunch from her locker. She hadn’t been able to get last night out of her mind. Morning classes had been an absolute wash, she had no idea what had happened in English or Chemistry.

This morning she had felt sore, but a wonderful sore that reminded her of how well she’d been fucked. Sarah had gotten her and Nicole into a hot shower, and then dried them off and did their hair and makeup just in case their parents were waiting up for them. Miranda’s Dad had tried, she thought, but he’d fallen asleep on the couch. Miranda and Sarah had gotten a blanket and tucked him in, and Miranda had left a note apologizing and that she’d stayed too late after Sarah’s party to work on an essay with her.

Miranda was feeling too hot, but she couldn’t take off her sweater. Tom’s hickey, the one he’d left on the inside of her right boob, showed in any shirt that had cleavage, so she was wearing a sweater despite the warm spring day. Just thinking about that hickey made Miranda’s pussy tingle a little. How had he pushed so many buttons on her, so quickly? When he slapped her that first time, coming out of the closet, she’d been in shock. She’d known she should have been furious, but instead she just… she fucking loved it.

Thankfully her face wasn’t swollen from the further slaps. She’d also douched several times, trying to make sure Tom’s load was cleaned out of her - she kind of felt guilty about the feeling, but she was less worried about the one John’s had spurted near the end.

“Hey,” Nicole said, leaning up against the locker next to Miranda’s. “You feel like I do?”

“Probably a little less,” Miranda smirked. “How’s sitting in class?”

“Weird. Uncomfortable,” Nicole said.

“So last night…” Miranda trailed off.

“Yeah. Last night,” Nicole nodded. “I- Thank you? I think that’s what I want to say? It was hot, but I’m not, well, looking for more if you know what I mean.”

“That’s totally fine with me,” Miranda smiled. “I mean, not that I wouldn’t want to. With you. But, not my focus.”

“No, I understand. Thanks,” Nicole said. “On a totally unrelated note, I think John is going to ask you out. I overheard him muttering to Matt.”

Miranda tried not to make a face, but Nicole still obviously picked up on it, so she had to explain. “I don’t think I’m going to say yes,” Miranda said. “Too weird.”

“He really does like you, even before everything last night,” Nicole said.

“Yeah…” Miranda shrugged. “I might have given him a chance before. I dunno. But last night he… I mean he’s kind of soft. Like, as a person.”

“And you want someone… harder?” Nicole asked.

“I don’t even know right now,” Miranda sighed. “Last night was a lot.”

“That, I agree with,” Nicole nodded. “I think I got the entire high school experience crammed into about two hours.”

Miranda smirked. “So no more parties like that, then?”

“I don’t know if I need to see another dick until the end of college. I guess we’ll see how I feel after my you-know-what isn’t aching, though.”

Miranda grinned. “That’s fair.” Then her grin slipped as she thought about tomorrow, and her plan with Tom. “That’s fair.”

“Hey, how are my favourite ladies today?” Tom asked, walking up the hallway and stopping in front of them. He leaned down and kissed both of them on the cheek.

“Hey, Tom,” Miranda said.

“Tom,” Nicole nodded, looking him in the eye.

“So, you two want to put a cock in your mouth?” Tom asked.

Miranda and Nicole glanced at each other, both of them swallowing as their eyes met.

“OK,” Miranda said.

Nicole bit her lip, nodding.

“Sweet,” Tom grinned. “Come with me, I know a place.”