I Want to Be Fucked Too

It was time to take my life into my own hands, and I had to start doing it on my own. I had to do something with my life. I couldn’t stay with my parents much longer. I was kidding myself. I knew it was going to be hard, but the help of my friend, Patricia, helped me to make up my mind quickly. For a while, until I managed to find a job quickly and then manage on my own, I moved into Patricia’s flat with her boyfriend, Laurence. I had an idea of what I was getting into, so I headed for the capital.

I knew they were not shy and did not shy away from guests. I knew that from the visits I made to them. They didn’t shy away from walking around the house in their underwear, almost naked. I figured I could get over it, especially since they didn’t have sex in front of me. And then, I was thinking it would just be for a while. After the first week, I got a job in a restaurant. The pay was good. I just had to work there for a while, save up some money and then move out on my own.

The evenings I was free were spent in the familiar way. It being summer, as scantily clad as possible. Until then, I had no idea what it was like to live with a couple. Almost every night, there was moaning and bed creaking. I thought it was funny at first, but after a while, the amusement wore off, then envy. Why does she get it, and I don’t? Sometimes, we’d watch TV together, various shows or some film Laurence put on. One night, after I had showered, I walked around the kitchen, then the bedroom. Most of the time, I bumped into both of them. They were dressed in the usual note. She in panties and a baggy t-shirt, and he in shorts. After a while, I walked into the living room. As soon as I walked in, I saw them both on the corner style couch. I froze for a moment but then continued on my way.

Sitting on the corner next to each other, she was massaging her breasts through her t-shirt with one hand, the other hand tucked into her panties and masturbating, and he, pants down to his knees, no panties, was slowly rubbing his penis. I sat on the other end of the couch and watched TV with them, where they were watching porn. It turned me on, too.

They were talking and commenting on what was happening in those scenes. I didn’t say anything. I just watched the TV and them, but mostly his dick. He had a big one. The fact that it was hairless seemed huge to me. Now I understood all those moans of hers, the bed squeaking that made me want to have sex instantly. Leaning against the edge of the couch, I lifted my legs up with my knees close together. I slipped my right hand under my legs, straight to my pussy. Hoping she wouldn’t see me, I gently pulled the edge of the panty to one side and gently rubbed my labia, trying to hide any moans I might have.

Huge TV scene. One with two, one lying on her back, professional actress chick, looking very good. I liked her too; she was stuck in the penis of the one lying on her back. He was pulling her tits and sucking her nipples. Meanwhile, the second one, sitting behind her, adjusted his penis and shoved it directly into her anus. The cameraman moved around behind them. You could easily see the two penises penetrating the chick. Lucky, to say the least. I had had anal sex two or three times, at the insistence of my ex-partner, but it didn’t feel right, and I gave up. When I saw that chick with two at once, I was turned on to the max. As a matter of fact, when I turned my eyes to the two lovebirds, what do you know! Patricia, bending over Laurence, had taken his cock in her mouth and was sucking it noisily as she masturbated vigorously.

I had a mad urge to suck that cock. I wanted to go over and join her, suck it at the same time, and then take turns. Excited to the max, I wasn’t thinking straight at the time. I was thinking that if Patricia would let me, I’d take all of that cock in my mouth, feel it deep until I choked. Only in my dreams could I do that. In reality, I’d never been able to get a whole cock in, and I’d never been able to get a whole cock, and Laurence’s, I believed the same, was too big.

Sex on the TV, sex on my left. I didn’t know how much longer I’d last in the room. Looking like she wanted to make me mad, Patricia got off the couch, lay down on the floor, then slowly walked over to Laurence, grabbed his instrument and inserted it into her mouth. She had her hand down her panties and was masturbating. Laurence grabbed her head and was pressing harder and harder. The pace was getting faster. He was practically fucking her in the mouth, and she wasn’t fighting it. I’d stopped watching TV. I was watching this scene, and I couldn’t believe it. … . …

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