Pretty fucking hot

‘They won’t even be awake, don’t worry!’

‘Are you sure? OK.’

This wasn’t the first time that Georgie had been to her boyfriend’s place. It was the first time that she’d turned up soaking wet, thanks to some unforeseen inclement weather. As soon as Mila had let her in, he’d rushed her up to his room and stripped her wet clothes off.

Her skin was prickled with goosebumps, her nipples hardened by the cold. When Mila had suggested a hot shower to warm up, Georgie had begun scanning the room for a towel, and it was then that Mila told her that his towels were in the bathroom downstairs, past his housemates’ rooms, and that maybe she could just slip her underwear back on and rush down.

Through the darkened house Georgie hurried, using only the light from the streetlamps outside to see where she was going. Just one more room to pass before the bathroom.

‘Georgie, hi!’ Akiel said, opening his door and taking her by surprise.

‘Oh shit, hi Akiel,’ Georgie replied, pushing past him without stopping.

Akiel couldn’t help but watch as his housemate’s girlfriend continued on to the bathroom. Georgie couldn’t help but swear under her breath and regret putting on her tiniest thong for what was supposed to me Mila’s eyes only.

The hot shower water washed away goosebumps and flooded Georgie with thoughts of her man. To her amazement she found Akiel beginning to feature in those thoughts too. For a brief moment she imagined it was his large hand between her legs rather than her own.

She banished that particular thought as quickly as she shut off the water and dried herself in the cold bathroom. Mila’s towel was large and fluffy and provided significantly more cover for her return journey to his room. Despite hearing two voices on the other side of his door, she pushed through, not wanting to risk being seen by yet another housemate while clutching her underwear.

‘Found something more decent to wear eh Georgie?’ Akiel joked. He was sitting on Mila’s bed next to her boyfriend.

‘Yeah, sorry about that,’ Georgie said, any last vestiges of cold having been pushed away by the heat of embarassment.

‘Nothing to apologise about,’ Akiel replied with a grin.’

‘Akiel was just telling me about this guy he had to throw out of the club last night,’ Mila said.

Georgie remembered that Akiel worked at a nightclub as a bouncer, to help pay his way through university. He rarely had to use physical force in his work – just one look at his immense frame would take the fight out of all but the most inebriated. Mila pulled out his desk chair so that his girlfriend had somewhere to sit while the three of them chatted. She felt particularly exposed wearing just a towel.

‘Yeah, Georgie thinks you’re…what was it…”pretty fucking hot” I think she said.’

‘Hmm,’ Georgie said, having switched off from the conversation and only coming back in at the sound of her name, ‘Mila! That was…’

…That was only meant to be between she and her boyfriend. Now he was telling Akiel to his face what she thought of him. Fuck. Akiel chuckled and turned his attention to Georgie.

‘Well, from what I saw earlier, I think you’re pretty fucking hot as well, girl,’ he said through a smile, ‘just a shame I only caught a glimpse of that damn fine behind.’

‘Only a glimpse? Such a shame, it’s a sight that you have to take your time to appreciate.’

Despite being objectified in this way, Georgie realised that she was growing aroused. Yes, she did find Akiel fucking hot. Yes, it seemed that she was enjoying this situation.

‘How about another look?’ Akiel politely asked.

Georgie hesitated only briefly, but then stood, turned, and dropped the towel. She felt the cool breeze coming through a crack in the window, blowing delicately across her bared butt. She also felt the hungry silence of the two men gawping at her.

It had happened so quickly – one moment they were all having a polite conversation, the next moment she was naked for their viewing pleasure. She still felt in control, though. In fact, she felt powerful. These two strong men were under the command of her nudity. Wanting to increase that control, she turned and displayed her breasts and freshly-shaved cunt.

‘Now then, let’s see what you’ve got, and what you can do with it,’

No other words were spoken. The two men stripped in a far less elegant way than Georgie had. She briefly paused to appreciate the differences in the two cocks hanging down in front of her, then got to her knees so that she could appreciate how they both felt in her mouth. To her delight, both grew to an equal size – she loved how Mila felt inside her and so this bode well for when she opened herself for Akiel.

Somehow the men positioned themselves and her without communicating. They somehow knew when to lay her on the bed, when one of them would be sucking her clit while the other fucked her mouth. This silent coordination continued when Mila took Akiel’s place at her cunt and slid himself in – a perfect synchronisation with his housemate easing his cock onto her tongue.

Well, it wasn’t totally silent. Georgie gasped and moaned around Akiel’s cock. The two men growled and “fuck yeah’ed” all the way through their fucking of this delectable woman. She tasted herself on Mila’s cock, she tasted herself on Akiel’s cock. She tasted good.

Mila knew exactly how Georgie wanted him to orgasm. He waited for his housemate to near completion, then pumped hard to induce ecstasy in his girlfriend while he filled her with his cream and Akiel fed her his. Georgie’s ecstasy turned to pure, dizzying, outer space-reaching bliss.

Hot, sticky and unbothered, Georgie left the two men to gather their breath while she headed back down to the bathroom. She didn’t bother with covering her nudity this time, something she instantly regretted when another bedroom door opened.

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Starcross

Starcross writes erotica under the pen name Franklin Mercer. He has been a sex blogger since early 2012, writing about various subjects including ethical non-monogamy, BDSM and long-term relationships. You will too often find him on Twitter.

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