Katie helped two friends get even closer… in a way they could never have imagined.
I was a 16-year-old slut, and I’m happy to admit it – I was having fun! There was Sean, who would pick me up from school most days. He was 19 and I think he had a thing for the uniform. Then there was Mikey, who was Sean’s best friend and whose girlfriend was away at university. Sean actively encouraged me to sleep with Mikey (such good friends they were). I never managed to get them both to fuck me at the same time, but to this day they have no idea just how much they did share.
It was summer and Sean had turned up unannounced outside the school gates in his Audi, as he often did. He drove me to a secluded spot we used regularly for fucking. He undid his trousers as he drove, and I leaned over, taking him in my mouth and rubbing the tip of his cock with the back of my throat, gagging when he swung round corners, the movement ramming it deeper inside and making him giggle. It was always entertaining with Sean, though never comfortable. He would put the passenger seat back and run his hands up my thighs, feeling inexpertly inside my knickers. He liked me to keep my blouse on, but would open it up and pull down my bra, leaving my nipples free to be suckled and rolled between thumb and forefinger while he mounted me. There was always the gear stick in the way and the danger of cyclists going by as the Audi rocked dangerously with his enthusiastic thrusts. But that was half the fun. I was on the Pill so we didn’t use condoms, and I loved the feeling of sticky fluids soaking my knickers and running down my thighs afterwards.
I often walked home – mainly because the route took me past Mikey’s house and one fuck would always leave me gasping for more. Mikey was rougher than Sean. He would pull my hair and yank on my tie as he buried himself bullock-deep in my wet c**t. Whether he ever realised I was pre-lubed by his best mate I don’t know.
On this particular day, Mikey was in a rare giving mood and when I arrived he stripped me almost as soon as I walked through the door. With nothing on but my school tie, he lifted me up and I wrapped my thighs about his waist, my tongue twisting with his as my excitement mounted with the thought that I must taste of cock. He started carrying me up the stairs to his room, but the sense of urgency was too strong and he threw me down on the stairs near the top. He lowered himself over me, kissing and licking down my neck to my breasts. He lingered there for a while, sucking and nipping at my already tender nipples… and then he worked his way further down.
My fingers twisted into his dreads, urging him on with gentle presses and heated moans as he flicked his tongue over my swollen clit. In tight circles he worked, gently at first, but then with mounting pressure as he felt his way between my lips. Finally, he delved inside, sucking at the juice flowing thickly from my c**t as if it were the elixir of life itself. I couldn’t help but grin, knowing that he was greedily licking up Sean’s excretions. And finally, with my thumbs rubbing over my nipples and my hips pressing my pussy into his face, I came. My hips bucked wildly when my muscles went into spasm, banging my arse against the stairs painfully and grinding up against his face, soaking his chin and cheeks. With come. And not just mine. Those tight muscles of mine pushing the last of his friend’s semen out into his eager mouth. He ate it all up. Unknowing. It was my secret, my own dirty secret that he and Sean had just become closer than ever. And neither would ever know.
