[M]y girlfriend and her [F]riends have a strange rule - Part 3

My girlfriend Claire had just told me that she had, what I would later learn is called, a "cuckqueen fetish", meaning she got off on the thought of me with other girls. So thanks to the rule between her and her friends I would not only have the opportunity to fuck her 3 best friends but it was also going to make things hotter in bed between my girlfriend and me. I'd won the damn lottery.

The rest of the week was absolutely crazy. In between classes, I was spending every spare moment at the gym. I'm already pretty fit but considering the situation, you can't blame me for trying to get in the best shape possible. I would occasionally see one of the other girls, Andrea, Katie and Danielle, on campus, and we'd wave to eachother. I'm sure I wasn't imagining their blushes and smirks but no one stopped to chat.

Nevertheless, my imagination would run wild and I'd end up rushing to Claire's and bending her over her desk. Ever since our talk, our sex life had been off the charts. We were fucking multiple times a day now and practically living together. It was very nearly a freeuse situation at this point because all I had to do was think about the amazing experiences in store for me and I'd get a rock hard boner, and need to use Claire's mouth or pussy to take care of it. This resulted in me often texting her on the way to her place to wait for me with her legs spread or her mouth open.

Claire was loving these developments as we'd also been experimenting more with her cuckqueen fetish. Something that we started doing during this time that we both really enjoyed was Claire sucking my cock blindfolded while I watched PoV porn. The sounds from the porn combined with how vulnerable she felt drove her crazy. I have some really hot memories from this period, which I can maybe write about some other time. But you're here now for another saga.

Claire had spoken to her friends and they were planning on going clubbing together that weekend. I was invited to come along and see how things went. Obviously everyone involved knew what this meant, I would go home with one of other girls that day. I'm not going to pretend I hadn't considered what you're thinking- orgy. But I thought, firstly if that were an option Claire probably would have mentioned it. I didn't want to do or say anything to jeopardize my current situation. Secondly, although the thought of Andrea and Danielle making out with my cock between their lips was a scene I'd imagined many times.. Realistically in a 5 person orgy, I wouldn't be able to give each girl the full attention I would want to give them. Exploring these girls one by one and fucking each of them like they deserved was better than one crazy night imo. The fact that I would get to go dancing with them and choose the babe I wanted first was the cherry on the cake.

Despite the fact that many of Andrea's Instagram posts now sat in a special folder on my phone, I still was not sure which girl I wanted first. The conflict in my mind went something like this, on one hand I'd had the hots for Andrea since the day I met her and if I could have her, I didn't want to wait another minute.

 

On the other hand I thought her pussy might ruin me.. don't laugh, I mean it. I'm not a masochist it's just that each of these girls was a babe and this was a once in a lifetime opportunity. I was sure that once I fucked Andrea I wouldn't be able to get her out of my head for a while. Wouldn't it be better to save best for last? I wanted to cherish each step on my stairway to heaven and Andrea rightfully belonged at the top.

This is what I was telling myself when the weekend finally arrived. I was going to take either Danielle or Katie home and fuck her brains out. Claire and I were stupid horny the day leading up to the clubbing. I'd woken up to the sound of her moaning and fingering herself in bed next to me, which incidentally is far better than an alarm clock.

That night she put on a blue sequin mini dress and high heels that she looked stunning in. After so much instant gratification it was hard not force her onto her knees right then and there, but I had a long night ahead of me. We had a few drinks but I was careful not to drink too much and we were all over eachother on the way to the club. Claire genuinely seemed almost as excited as I was, which was a total turn on.

We got to the club sometime after midnight. Try and remember what a packed club in a college town looked like on Saturday in pre-pandemic times. Katie was waiting for us in line. She and Claire squealed and hugged and kissed like they hadn't seen eachother just two days ago. Normally I would hug her too but I didn't know what the protocol was. How do you greet your girlfriends friend that you or may not be fucking that night? Katie reached up to hug me and said "Dani and Andrea are inside already". She looked at me meaningfully, smirking and then looked me up and down in a really obvious way, "not bad". "Not bad yourself" I said automatically, but then I actually checked her out. Claire was texting on her phone, and seemed distracted.

Katie was wearing a black tube top that ended inches above her pierced navel. The outline of her small tits was easily visible and I wondered if she was wearing anything underneath the top. Below she wore a short skirt that flared out, kind of like a school girl skirt. Her straight black hair fell to her shoulders and her cute Chinese features weren't covered in much make-up. She was so short and skinny that although she was wearing high heels, she had to go up on her toes to hug me. I've said before that she was not really my type but there was no contesting she looked hot. I hadn't noticed her navel piercing before and it was definitely stirring something inside me. By the time all this was over, how many more new kinks would I discover? She noticed me checking her out and grinned.

Eventually we got inside and Claire and Katie rushed off to get us shots. I elbowed my way through the crowd, looking for the other girls. When I saw them my heart nearly stopped. Danielle and Andrea were dancing together and I swear every guy within a 20 feet radius was staring at them. Danielle as always had half her ass on display. She was wearing one of those tight skirts that looks like it had been ripped apart and then stitched back together. It looked something like this. She looked..there was no other way to describe it, pretty trashy actually, but in a way that no guy would ever complain about. She was sticking her ass out as she danced, so much that the stitches on her skirt seemed about to snap, which I don't know if she would have had a problem with.

I was getting pretty turned on watching her slutty display, but then she moved out of the way and I properly saw Andrea. All other thoughts left my brain. She was smiling and laughing as she danced, looking around at the many guys staring at her with open mouths. I was definitely one of those guys. Andrea was wearing an incredible red dress which was practically slashed down the middle in the front. Her long dark brown hair was tied up in a high ponytail, allowing for a clear view of her magnificent breasts. I'm not even going to try to describe them because there are no words. In that moment I forgot about all my plans, the stairway to heaven and all that nonsense, the only thought in my mind was having her. Right away. I went up to her and put my hands on her waist. Both she and Dani immediately started squealing and hugging me and asking where the other girls were. I wrapped one arm around Andrea's waist and pointed with the other hand to the bar where I could see Claire and Katie over the crowd.

Dani looked confused for half a second and then zoned in on my arm around Andrea's waist. She giggled and shrugged, "okay I'll go join them at the bar".

As soon as she left, I spun Andrea so she was facing me. Her gorgeous face was just inches away from mine and I could feel her hot breath on my face. My hands were on her waist, stroking her lightly as we moved to the music. She looked into my eyes and smirked, "impatient aren't you?" I didn't know what else to say but "that dress..you're stunning. You're the most beautiful girl here tonight."

I don't know if that was wrong to say, since Claire was there too but it was true.

Andrea simply said, "I know".

I wanted to kiss that stupid cocky smirk off her face but it felt too intimate. Instead I let my hands wander lower so I was gripping her perfect ass. I pulled her against me so her breasts were pressed against my chest. Only a few layers of clothing between us.. I rubbed her butt, and her breath quickened, one hand slipped through the slit on the side of her dress to touch underneath the fabric. I groaned audibly when I felt her ass, she was either wearing a g-string thong or no panties, I couldn't feel any fabric. My dick had sprung to attention and I was grateful for the crowded and dark dancefloor. Andrea definitely felt my cock pressing up against her and she gasped "Liam!" I spun her around so her ass was lined up with my dick. I began to grind softly into her ass, still gripping her waist.

The club lights were flashing and in odd moments I could see the jealous looks of guys who had been watching her, probably wondering how I'd scored a girl like her. Andrea was softly rubbing her ass against my hard dick as she moved in time to the music. I brushed her hair out of the way and she leaned to one side, extending her neck before me. I leaned forward to kiss her neck and she let out a soft moan when my lips touched her skin. We stayed like this in my own personal heaven for a few moments, with me kissing up and down Andrea's neck, breathing in her scent and her letting out these soft sexy moans while she rubbed her ass on me. My hands had just begun to travel up the curves of her body towards her tits, when she suddenly froze.

She put her hands over my palms and tried to step away.

"What's up?" I said in her ear, shouting over the music. "I'm sorry Liam, I can't!" What was wrong? She turned to face me and I leaned down to hear her. Ironically I had a perfect view of her tits as she explained that she'd met this guy not long ago and they'd been on a few dates. She was telling me that she really liked him and she wanted to see where things would go with him, so she couldn't "do anything" with me. Wtf?? I asked the obvious question, why hadn't Claire known about this? They usually told eachother everything immediately, Claire literally got calls in the middle of the night sometimes. Andrea shrugged, "I hadn't gotten around to it yet" she said smirking at me and biting her lip. That didn't make sense..it also didn't answer the other obvious question, if she didn't want to "do anything" why had she teased me with her ass and let me make out with her neck?

I looked at the way she was smirking at me and realised that she hadn't told the other girls for the same reason that she'd just been grinding on my dick - she was playing with me. She had wanted to see if I would choose her first, and how badly I wanted her. She definitely knew how attracted I was to her, I was sure Claire had told her about the Instagram incident. And she deliberately hadn't said anything to Claire so that she could lead me on and then turn me down. Fuck. I'd forgotten what a bitch she was. I hope I don't sound like an incel, it wasn't simply that she didn't want me but that she'd purposely tried to humiliate me for her own amusement.

Andrea was watching me work all this out and smiling at me, still holding my palms in hers. I released her hands and turned away. I don't know what I would have said next but luckily the other girls got there just then. Well just Dani and Katie. I took the tequila shots Katie was holding out to me and tossed them down my throat immediately. I felt like I'd just been hit in the face..or maybe more like kicked in the balls. I was sure my face was red, and Katie was looking at me with concern. Andrea and Dani were whispering to eachother but I didn't care. "Where's Claire?" I asked Katie.

"Um..Claire left", Katie told me, looking confused. "She uh.. saw.. you and Andrea and.. I think she wanted to give you privacy..."

"Oh that's just great."

"Are you okay?"

"I need some air." I wanted to be alone. I turned around and pushed through the crowd, heading for the exit. I already had a cigarette lit by the time I realised that Katie had followed me outside.

"What the hell happened?"

I explained as briefly as possible, in short clipped sentences. Outside of the chaos of the club I felt irritated but no longer as humiliated as before. Katie exhaled in a whistle, "that bitch". I laughed and shrugged trying to act like I didn't care. Katie was pulling something out of her purse. She held a spliff up and grinned at me, "forget her. Let's have some fun. You up for it?"

I nodded. We passed the spliff back and forth just chatting and shooting the shit. My head was soon spinning from the combination of the booze and the weed but I still felt better than I had some minutes ago. Katie was just so easy to talk to. There was maybe one drag left on the spliff when she said, "come here I want to try something".

She yanked me down so I was face-to-face with her and then took the final drag of the spliff. She put her tiny hands on either side of our mouths, blocking the air out and then blew the smoke from her mouth directly into my mouth. Her hot drunken breath was so much more intoxicating then the weed that I did what came naturally and kissed her.

I don't know how long we made out for but when we came up for air, we were both breathing heavily. Without any discussion, we headed straight to her place. No sooner had Katie's door closed behind us than I was all over her. I pushed her against the wall and slid my hand underneath her tube top, confirming my suspicions that she was not wearing anything beneath it. My hands explored her small pointed tits as I helped Katie wriggle out of her top.

Her barely-there tits were not something I'd usually be into but in that moment the unfamiliarity of her body was especially sexy. I reached out and took a nipple each between my forefinger and thumb, rubbing them slowly till Katie began moaning and shivering in response. My dick was straining against my jeans, I couldn't believe I was actually in Katie's apartment, undressing her and making her moan. With one hand I went up her skirt, coming to a wet spot in her panties. Katie gasped and stood with her legs a little further apart. Fuck. Especially after everything that had happened that night, seeing how much she clearly wanted me was a real turn on. I didn't bother with taking her skirt off, I simply pushed her panties to the side and slid two fingers inside her tight pussy.

She let out this small shriek and trembled as I started to fuck her with my fingers. To her credit, she was trying very hard to focus on getting my clothes off. She'd successfully gotten my shirt off and was fumbling with the button on my jeans. Soon she had my throbbing cock out. Her tiny hands making my cock look huge was another advantage to fucking a petite chick that I couldn't have predicted. She began stroking my dick, but I couldn't take anymore stimulation, I had to get inside her. I took my fingers out of her and pushed her up against the wall again, lifting her by the waist. She immediately wrapped her legs around me and leaned into me. I pulled her panties aside and lined my cock up against her dripping pussy. With her wet panties still on, I pressed my cock into her warm hole. Her pussy was so incredibly tight around my dick I felt like I could barely move inside her but after a few thrusts I could feel her adjusting to my cock. Katie was moaning in my ear as I began to really fuck her. "Right there" she kept saying, "yeah right there". I'd love to tell you that I fucked her all night like a pornstar but the alcohol, the novelty of a new pussy, and the incredible position of fucking while basically carrying a girl, which I had never done before, combined meant that I wouldn't be lasting very long.

Soon enough I was shooting hot cum into Katie's pussy, thinking too late that I should've probably used a condom. I was honestly too far gone to care in that moment. When I was done, I lifted her off my dick and watched with satisfaction as my cum dripped down her legs. Her bed was just a few feet away but we hadn't made it there. I carried her there and dropped her somewhat unceremoniously on the bed. Katie didn't seem to mind. She looked exhausted and sweaty but she was smiling. "You never even took all my clothes off" she said. "Sorry" I said, although I wasn't really. But Katie was taking her skirt off already, and then her panties. She lay back on the bed and spread her legs, giving me a perfect view of her tiny creampied Asian pussy. Rubbing Katie's clit while watching my cum slowly leak out of her is another image I'll never forget for as long as I live. After she came, there was a lot of kissing and cuddling and although I hadn't intended to, I fell asleep next to her. I woke up a few hours later, and looked at my phone to check the time.

On my lock screen were several messages from Claire:

"You looked like you were going to fuck Andrea right there in the club"

"I want to taste her pussy on your cock"

"Can't wait to hear all about it"