“I doubt it’ll bethis easy though,” Becks said. “God, look at it sawing in and out of you.”
“Shut up,” Gemma gasped.
“It’s OK, darling,” Sabrina said, leaning down and kissing Gemma sweetly. “We both know that your ass loves John so fucking much.”
You buried your cock deep into Gemma’s bowels and grabbed Becks’ breast and tweaked her nipple softly. “Keep antagonizing her and I’ll be switching asses,” you told her.
Becks stuck out her tongue at you and smirked.
“Do I need to make you suck my cock?” you asked her.
She bit the corner of her lip, looking down at where it was buried in Gemma’s ass, then back up at you. “Maybe,” she said with a raised eyebrow.
You thrust in and out of Gemma a few more times, her delightful moans and groans music in your ears, then pulled out of her and presented your cock to Becks. “Your choice,” you said. “Be a filthy ass-to-mouth slut, or stop ragging so hard on Gemma.”
Becks looked to Gemma, who was waiting to find out what would happen. “You’re lucky I like you,” Becks smirked, then leaned forward and took your cock in her mouth and growled lewdly in her throat as she bobbed up and down on it a few times.
“Fuck, you’re a dirty girl,” Sabrina crowed, starting to fuck the dildo into Becks a little faster.
Becks popped off your cock and you directed it down to Gemma’s asshole, entering her again and thrusting short and deep a few times, then pulling out and presenting your cock to Becks again. She sucked it gamely, looking up at you with big eyes, and then you went back to Gemma’s ass. The next time you pulled out instead of presenting your cock to Becks, you reached down and spread Gemma’s ass cheeks. Becks knew what you were suggesting and leaned in, jamming her tongue into the slightly gaped hole of Gemma’s ass and starting to rim her.
“Ooooh, fucking hell,” Gemma moaned. “God, that feels so weird!”
You quickly went into the washroom and wiped off your cock with wet toilet paper – the fastest thing you could get – and went back into the bedroom and got behind Becks on the bed. Her face was still buried in Gemma’s ass but she could feel you moving around and she shifted her stance to present herself more fully for you. Sabrina pulled the dildo out of her, and you replaced it with your cock and began fucking into her fast and hard.
“Teach her who’s boss, baby,” Sabrina said, sitting up on her knees and hugging you as she pulled your chin down to kiss you. “Fuck her until she screams your name.”
And you did just that.
Chapter 253
“Favourite part?” Sabrina asked Becks.
You were all sitting around a table with a clean white linen tablecloth and were sipping mimosas, waiting for your brunch orders.
“Probably… God, hard to say,” Becks said.
“Well, I know what my favourite was,” Gemma said. “When you went A-to-M.”
The four of you weren’t exactly isolated and could hear the murmurs of other patrons in the restaurant around you, so it was fair to assume they would be able to hear you as well.
“That was pretty nasty,” Becks said, scrunching up her nose at the memory. “But I was so hot that I couldn’t resist doing it.”
“It was definitely hot,” Sabrina said. “I’ll do it for you this afternoon if you want.”
Becks bit the inside of her cheek as she blushed and shrugged. “I think I need another mimosa before we start down that road,” she laughed. “What about you? Favourite part?”
“Definitely near the start when I was laying down and John was, y’know, and you two were… yeah,” Sabrina said, first making a little hip thrusting gesture in her seat talking about you, and then gesturing around her chest when she referenced them. “I could have definitely gone for more of that.”
“You looked gorgeous too, by the way,” you said, looking across the table at her. She grinned and you felt her foot find your leg under the table and rub up your calf.
“John?” Becks asked. “Favourite part?”
“All of it,” you said.
“Be more specific, love,” Gemma said. “Obviously it was all great.”
“OK, then even though it was all my favourite, I’ll narrow it down to the ending. That was pretty awesome,” you said. The ending had been Becks sucking on your balls as Sabrina stood behind you stroking you quickly, while Gemma presented her tits for you to come all over. You’d splattered her with a big load, and then Becks and Sabrina and licked it all up.
“I still can’t believe how much there was,” Gemma giggled at that.
“What can I say, you bring it out of me,” you said.
“Literally,” Sabrina chuckled.
“Back to you, Becks,” Gemma said.
“Um… probably right after the ATM when I was licking the you know and John got behind me,” Becks said.
“Really?” Gemma asked in surprise.
“For sure,” Becks nodded. “I mean, I felt like I could feel every twitch you made when it felt good, and John wasn’t holding back.”
“Glad you enjoyed it,” you said, reaching over and squeezing her hand.
“I hate to nuke the mood,” Sabrina sighed. “But we should probably talk about the other part of last night at the party. I feel like we need to game it out.”
“True,” Gemma nodded and sighed as well.
“I did a little thinking this morning while I was in the shower,” you said. “The way I see it, there are three scenarios. The first is that there is no fallout; Joy doesn’t pursue anything, and nothing changes. The second is that Joy tries to make waves, but neither Lucy nor anyone else at the party helps her out with more info. The third is that Lucy has connected with Joy and they can plot together.”
“Is she really as bad as you say?” Becks asked. “Lucy, not Joy. I know you told us the whole dating story last night, but what’s it been like since you reconnected by accident?”
“Awkward,” you said. “Weird. She acts pissy constantly around me.”
“To be fair, most of the encounters have been normal but there’s been a couple of abnormal ones too,” Gemma said.
“I still think she’s just jealous and horny,” Sabrina said. “We should just let her fuck John and get over it.”
You nearly spit out your water at that suggestion.
“I would really rather not award bad behaviour,” Gemma said.
“Fiiiine,” Sabrina said.
The conversation was cut short for a long moment as your food was delivered. You’d gone for a classic French Toast platter with an extra large side of bacon, wanting more protein after the exertions of yesterday. Gemma had gone for eggs benedict with bacon as well, while Sabrina and Becks had both gone a little lighter with veggie omelettes. The four of you dug in quickly and were half done with your meals before anyone said anything.
“OK, the scenarios,” Gemma said, gesturing with her fork. “We don’t need to actually talk about Scenario One where nothing happens. What does scenario two look like?”
“If she only has what we currently know she has?” Sabrina reasoned out. “Then her only avenues of attack are either through her Mom or online through social media.”
“Garrisson is protecting us from her Mom,” you said. “So what about social media?”
“My Insta and Facebook are already set to private, so I should be set,” Gemma said. “She never even tried to add me when we were working together, and I’ll make sure not to accept any random accounts still.”
“I’m not as locked down,” Sabrina said. “But there’s nothing that could be used other than maybe a few pictures where we just look like regular old co-workers for the internship. She could maybe try messaging my family or friends, but no one would believe anything she says.”
“OK, so there’s a small risk but negligible,” you said. “What about scenario three?”
“That’s the obvious big one,” Becks said. “If your Ex works with Joy, that’s a lot of information she can use quickly. She could report all of us for being in a relationship and working together. Realistically I’m not actually contracted by the firm so I’m not covered by your HR, but it would definitely not look great to my boss. I don’t think I’d have any fallout on trying Polyamory for a weekend though, since that’s the story you told Lucy.”
“The bigger problem is what she could do to us,” Gemma said. “First thing, she could report Sabrina to HR for being in an unreported relationship. Then there would be any questions of stigma at work. We likely wouldn’t get fired since she had no evidence we did anything on work hours, but we’d probably get watched a lot more and Garrisson might not be as mentor-y with us.”
“Social Media still a vector here too,” Sabrina said.
“Well, shit,” you sighed. “So, the most likely worst-case scenarios don’t soundtoo bad.”
“Well…” Sabrina said.
“What?” Becks asked.
“We’re not considering that she’s unhinged,” Sabrina said. “It could get a lot worse if she puts her mind to it and keeps playing dirty.”
You closed your eyes and rubbed your forehead. “I thought you were supposed to avoid these kinds of situations if you refused to stick your dick in crazy?”
“Sorry, John,” Becks sighed. “Sometimes crazy sticks it’s dick in you.”
Gemma snorted and broke into a chuckle.
Chapter 254
The three of you had gamed out the rest of the possible issues that could have come up with Joy over the end of brunch, and then you’d decided to walk the six blocks back to Sabrina’s since it was such a beautiful day. The girls traded off walking with you one on one, even Becks, and the Sunday morning walk was just what you needed to shake off the feeling of looming issues.
Once you got back to the apartment the four of you sat down at the kitchen table and Sabrina had gotten out all her various sex toy items to discuss what ‘kinkier, rougher’ sex should happen for the video.
The first thing that was agreed on was that, for the good of the video, the three of you needed to just have sex and trust Gemma to work the camera. No scripting of positions, dialogue, or where the sex would go. If last night had taught the four of you anything, it was that you more than trusted each other to be good sexual partners when including Becks.
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