“Truth or dare, Crystal?” Amy asked.
I held onto the pillows around me as I tried to sit up. “Uh, truth, I guess.”
Amy glanced at Chad and licked her lips. “Do you wanna fuck Chad?”
My shock must have been apparent. I almost answered yes immediately, but I was confused for a few seconds.
“If you can’t admit it either way, I got a great dare for you.” Amy bit her lip.
I looked at Chad, who wanted the answer. “Um…” I wasn’t completely mindless, so I mumbled, “Can’t say. I’ll take a dare.”
“Kiss him,” Amy deadpanned.
My mouth dropped. “Really?”
“Yep. Tell me if you wanna fuck him or kiss him.”
I was torn but didn’t want to make things awkward. “Whatever.” I grabbed Chad’s hand and pulled him to me. Our lips met, and I sighed. He held my head as he deepened the kiss, his tongue stroking mine slowly. When we parted, I was breathless. After a few seconds, I said to Amy, “There you go.” I fell back on the pillows, horny as well.
“Damn, that was hot.” Amy whistled. “I need another drink.” She brought three more over, somehow not spilling any of the booze. “Crystal, your turn.”
I took my glass and drank it without hesitation. “OK. Uh, Amy, truth or dare?”
“Truth.” Amy drank her shot.
I looked at her. “How many women have you been with?”
“Six or seven,” Amy replied.
Chad sighed. “Like to see that.” He got up and filled his glass yet again. After finishing that shot, he took another one, and then walked back with a full glass. “OK, next.”
“Chad.” Amy turned his way. “Do you wanna fuck Crystal?”
He looked at her, confused. “You know I do.”
I watched him as his eyes raked over my body. My lust for him grew as I stared at his crotch. He was hard already, and I wanted to feel it. I didn’t realize the alcohol was enhancing my desire.
“Crystal?” Chad ogled me openly. “Which is it?”
I ran my fingers over his thigh. “Dare.”
“Kiss Amy.” He grinned widely.
Hesitating, I looked from one of them to the other. “I don’t know.”
“You don’t have to.” Amy tapped Chad’s arm. “Ask her a question.”
His eyes full of longing, he asked, “Do you want me, baby?” His voice was dripping with desire.
“Yes,” I answered quickly.
My eyes closed, and I imagined him being dared to fuck me. He lay on top of me, both of us naked already. When he pushed into me, I clung to him. He whispered he loved me as he thrust in and out. Movement made me look up.
“Come on. Let’s go, then.” Chad got to his feet and started stripping. I stared as his clothes went flying. When he was down to his boxers, he stumbled.
Amy quickly caught him and sat him down. “Not yet. Let her get more comfortable.”
I had the feeling I was there for more than just hanging out. It was as if they planned for me to join them intimately. At that point, I wouldn’t refuse, but I also wouldn’t suggest it.
“OK. Fine.” Chad was seated again. His boxers were tented.
I tore my eyes from his groin to look at Amy. It was my turn. I couldn’t think of a question or a dare. “Someone else go.”
Chad grinned. “I will.” He licked his lips again. “Amy?”
“Dare.” She watched him closely then her eyebrows rose.
“Undress Crystal.” Chad seemed like he was about to explode.
Amy almost dove at me. She gave me a fleeting kiss on the lips. I was slightly confused at first. She tugged off my top, exposing my multi-colored bra. Then she lifted my hips and pulled my shorts off. I was surprised when she scooted back from me, leaving my underwear on.
“Enough for now.” Amy gave me a once-over. “So beautiful.”
Chad groaned. “Hell yeah. Always wanted to see you in that set. Hot, baby. So hot.”
Amy met my eyes. “So? Truth or dare?”
I went along with them. “I guess dare.”
“Undress me.”
Her request took me off guard for a few seconds. Chad encouraged me with his expression. I crawled over to her and unbuttoned her blouse. She had on a purple bra. Her breasts were smaller than mine, but full. She helped me get her top off her shoulders, and it fell on the bed. Then I looked at her jean shorts. I unbuttoned them and pulled the zipper down, but couldn’t see a way to take them off with her sitting.
“I got it.” She shimmied them off as she moved around. “Now we’re all half naked.” She winked. Then she reached out to me and ran a finger over the edge of my bra. “So pretty. Don’t you think, Chad?”
He mumbled, “Yeah.”
“Get on top of her,” Amy directed.
My eyes glazed over with lust as Chad laid me back and lay his body on mine. “This could be fun.”
“Yeah.” He moaned and pushed my legs open with his knees. “Want you.”
On instinct, I wrapped my legs around his waist. He sighed and pressed his erection into my panties. My eyes rolled back as he ground into me.
“Let me fuck you. Amy said it was OK. You need to get laid.”
He gasped in my ear, making me shiver. Then his lips met mine, and I grabbed his arms. All rational thought went out the window. His body rocked against mine as we kissed. I clutched him harder as my pleasure built. He kept whispering something to me, but I didn’t understand. My head was cloudy, but my body yearned for him. He continued to rub his cock over my clit, making me insane with lust and need.
“I need you,” he said a bit louder.
My teeth clenched as it washed over me. I lifted my hips, wanting even more friction. The waves grew stronger as he pushed harder. I could almost feel him inside of me. Things were a bit blurry, but my need for him grew.
Amy reached between us and squeezed my right breast. “He made you cum. I saw it.” Her mouth was at my other ear. She licked its lobe, then sucked on it. “Let him fuck you. He’s good.”
It was overwhelming. They were both driving me crazy. I felt Amy’s other hand at my hip. Then it slipped down and under my panties.
“Kiss her, baby,” Chad begged.
I turned and found Amy’s face close to mine. Wanting to please Chad, I tipped my head. She came towards me and covered my lips with hers. The kiss was different with her. She was less aggressive than a man.
Chad groaned and rocked against me harder. “Damn, baby.”
Amy thrust two fingers into my pussy, and I moaned. “She’s so wet for you. Just push it into her. She wants you. I wanna watch you fuck her.”
Chad’s eyes focused for a few seconds. “I can’t unless she agrees. I won’t force her.” His fingers joined Amy’s, and I shuddered. “But making her cum is another story.” He reached in deep and moaned when my pussy gripped him. “Let me have you, baby. I need to slide into you. Please.”
My mind was reeling. I wasn’t sure what the right thing to do was. Amy pulled away from my mouth and turned my face to Chad. Then he kissed me. They moved their fingers faster inside of me, and I almost cried out.
“That’s it,” someone said as I came again.
The next few minutes were a blur. At one point, I was aware of weight on me.
Amy rolled Chad off me. “You OK?”
I blinked at her, unsure where time had gone.
“I think you both passed out for a few seconds,” Amy told me. “He didn’t cum yet. But you did a bunch of times.” She grinned. “Can I eat you out?”
“Maybe I should go pee first.” I wasn’t sure if I wanted her to.
She smiled. “Do you need help?”
“I don’t think so.”
Holding onto anything within reach, I made my way out of the room and into the bathroom. Somehow, I was able to get back in one piece. I leaned on the night stand and looked at Chad on the bed. He seemed to be out of it.
“Chad. You OK?” I called to him.
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He slowly turned to me. “Baby, get in this bed so I can fuck you.” He punched the bed.
Amy stood nearby, drinking a bottle of water. “He’s so shit-faced, he might not remember this. Too bad.”
Chad reached out once to me and mumbled, “Use that toy on her. I wanna see it.”
I had no idea what he meant. “Huh?”
Chad didn’t respond. He had passed out. I giggled and picked up his camera. Time for a little payback. I took several pictures of him, sprawled out and looking sexy, even drunk as hell.
“You up for me eating you out?” Amy asked.
I put Chad’s camera down and shrugged. “I guess.”
“Lay on the bed next to Chad.” When I did, she shook her head. “No. I want his arm around you.” She walked to the bed and adjusted Chad until his arm was across the bed.
I lay my head on the pillow, his arm under my neck. Nervously, I waited.
Amy crawled up to me and smiled. “Can I kiss you again?”
“Sure.”
As her tongue delved into my mouth, she opened my bra. I started to feel dizzy, and the room was spinning again. Her fingers moved over my nipples one at a time. She moaned, then started to tug at my panties.
“Don’t take them off.” I had a moment of lucidity. “I don’t want Chad to see me naked.”
“Shh. It’s OK. I’ll dress you again.” She used a soothing tone. “I wanna use my vibrator on you.”
I didn’t protest further. When she had me naked, I could feel my mind fading. Her mouth touched my thigh, and I flinched.
“OK, maybe we’ll try that later.” She swiped her fingers through my folds. “You really have a thing for Chad, don’t you?”
I couldn’t answer at that point. A few minutes might have passed before I felt something else touch my inner thigh. Then my pussy was filled with something bigger than her fingers.
I heard Amy say, “Sometimes I wish I had a dick, so I could feel you cum.”
Chapter 25
My eyes opened, and I quickly closed them again. The light hurt. Bodies pressed against me from the front and back. That was quite confusing. Slowly, I moved a hand over my body and found I was in my underwear. OK. Not naked. How the fuck did I get wherever I am?
I felt an erection poking my ass and back every once in a while. I was barely aware, though. A large hand covered my breast. A soft male moan made my eyes open again. The hand squeezed, and hips ground into my ass. Who is that?
I was lucid enough to know it wasn’t Paulie. My eyes darted around. I couldn’t see much, but I was on my side. Reaching back, I felt the body behind me. Boxer shorts, almost soft skin, and then long, curly hair. Oh, must be Chad. That was a relief, yet more confusing. Why am I in bed with him? More importantly, why are we in our underwear?
Then I realized a woman was in front of me. Curious, I ran a hand over her back. She was in panties and a bra, as well. Her breasts rested just above mine, and she had a hand on my waist. Wait! What happened last night? I tried to think, but the headache was impeding the memories.
Chad ground his cock into me harder. I felt skin a few times, so his boxers weren’t moving with him every time. He groaned loudly. “Baby… You feel good.” He moved his hips faster, making the tip of his cock rub my back consistently. “Crystal… Crystal…”
I knew he had no idea he was just dry-humping me. That made me wonder. Did we already have sex? If we did, I wanted to remember it. He gasped in my ear, and I shivered, my pussy clenching. I tried hard to recall details from the night before. At first, the images were fleeting. Multiple hands on my skin, my hands on someone else, kissing, something in my pussy. Oh, God. Chad fucked me?
Then fantasy and fact blurred together. I remembered Chad on top of me. Heard him whispering as he pushed against me. Was he inside me? Or was that something I imagined while he made me cum? My eyes opened wider. Oh, wow. He made me cum hard. How could I forget that? Was he fucking me when I came?
Things became a bit clearer. Amy used a toy on me. I couldn’t remember much beyond feeling it. The sequence began to come together. Damn, I got drunk.
Most of those things I wouldn’t have been able to do sober. However, I was glad I had done them. I smiled. Chad would be excited he had a threesome with me and Amy. It wasn’t much of a threesome, though. He didn’t get to fuck us both. Well, or either of us. The feeling of his fingers deep inside me came back. I wasn’t sure if I wanted him to remember making me orgasm.
Chad squeezed my breast harder. “God, Crystal. Gonna cum.” He gasped loudly. Then I felt pulsating against my skin. Something wet hit my back. “Oh shit! Oh shit!” Chad jumped up and ran from the room.
I was confused for a few seconds. Then I reached back and found a pool of semen on my skin. He had cum on me. That’s why he ran out. I carefully moved away from Amy and grabbed some tissues. After I had cleaned off my back, I snatched one of Chad’s T-shirts from a drawer and quickly put it on. If he found me in my underwear, things might start up again.
With a glance at the bed, I wondered if Amy did anything to me after I passed out. I wasn’t actually sure when I fell asleep. She was asleep and still on her side. I felt awkward. What was expected after this? How much does Chad remember? That was the most important thing. I paced a bit, not knowing what to do with myself.
Chad stepped into the room and closed the door. I stopped and waited for him to say something. He was unable to meet my eyes, and his face was red. He was wearing shorts he hadn’t had on before, I wondered where they came from. He approached me slowly.
“Um, I… Um.” He looked at his feet as he stood next to me. “Did you feel that?” He was obviously completely humiliated.
“What’re you talking about?” I couldn’t let him suffer. Cumming in his pants was bad enough. “You holding me? Kinda. I woke up to you talking or something.”
His entire body sagged as relief washed over him. “Thank fuckin’ God,” he muttered. “You sleep OK?” He glanced up and threw his arms around me. “I loved holding you again.”
I moved to him and held him as well. “It was nice.” When I lay my head on his chest, I heard his heart pounding. “You OK?”
“Kinda confused,” he admitted. “Last night is, well, kinda a blur.” He sighed. “Seeing you kiss Amy was hot.” He exhaled over my neck, and I forced myself not to react. “Her undressing you was hotter, though.” His tone was filled with desire. “What’d I miss?”
I realized he had no idea how far we went. That was good. I took a deep breath. Should I tell him anything?
Amy stirred. “Where’d you guys go?” She patted the bed.
I blushed as I remembered kissing her. “We’re here.”
“Started again without me?” She crawled towards us. “Last night was fun.” She got off the bed and put her arms around us both. “I’m ready for more.”
Chad kissed both of us on the head. “How far did we get last night?”
I stared at Amy. “Mostly what you remember, kissing and some touching.”
“But—” Amy pursed her lips when I narrowed my eyebrows. “Yeah. You kinda passed out.”
He groaned. “I’m an idiot.” He sighed as he squeezed us both. “Let’s do it again tonight. I’ll stay sober.” I heard the need in his tone. “I wanna see you guys kiss again. That got me so hard.”
“I haveta work late tonight,” Amy told him.
“So do I,” I added.
He exhaled loudly and rested his chin on my head. “I guess another night, then.” He stepped back. “I’m probably sweaty as hell.” He lifted his arm and sniffed himself. “Holy shit. How can you guys stand me?” He laughed and kissed us both on the lips. “Damn, we gotta make this happen again.”
When he had left the room, I sat on his bed. “He’s clueless.”
Amy sat next to me and put a hand on my bare thigh. “Why don’t you wanna tell him what happened?”
“It’s best if he doesn’t know what he missed.” I sighed. “Otherwise, thi
ngs will change between us. I’ve been limiting him for years. If he knew we almost had sex, he would keep bringing it up, and I’d eventually give in.”
She looked at me and smiled. “You love him, don’t you?”
My eyes opened wide, knowing my feelings for him were confusing. “Yes, but not in that way. Not like he loves me.”
“Right. Sure.” Amy frowned. “Keep lying to yourself.” She rolled her eyes. “I won’t tell him.”
I wanted to protest, but I yawned instead. It wasn’t something to argue over. “Not sure if I can do that again.”
“Fooling around with Chad? Or with me?”
Looking at her hand on my leg, I replied, “With you both. It was fun, but his feelings were…” I couldn’t find the right word.
“A bit mixed up?”
I nodded. “I guess you could say that. He acted like you weren’t there, sometimes. I feel guilty about that.” Him saying he loved me as he rocked his body against mine came to mind.
“I’m not jealous,” she assured me. “I know he has a thing for you. We’re not a couple in the same way Raj and I were. I mean, he wants us to be exclusive, but I think that’s mostly for looks—so no one knows this thing between us isn’t serious.”
I knew it wasn’t, but didn’t like to ask questions. Chad told me what he wanted me to know. He was happy, and that was all that was important. That got me thinking about Paulie. Is he happy? Did he meet someone else yet? My smile faded. I missed him something awful. However, I knew it had to be a clean break, or I’d be hurting forever.
Amy touched my face. “This upset you? I won’t come on to you again.” She wiped a tear away. “Is it that or something else?”
“Paulie,” I whispered.
The door opened. Seconds later, Chad was kneeling between my legs. “What’s wrong, my baby girl? Let me help.” He slid his hands up my thighs. “Talk to me.”
I threw my arms around him. He carefully sat back. When I landed in his lap, I felt a towel beneath me. That meant he was naked under it. The result for me was lust and tears. It was disorienting. I cried on his shoulder and fought to keep my hips still. Knowing he could make me orgasm by just rubbing me, I wanted to grind into him. My hands shook as I berated myself for wanting Chad when I was missing Paulie.
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