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This is a continuation of the story I started about my ex gf Alyssa and my roommate Pat. To rehash, Alyssa was a HS and College soccer player, big tits, great ass, firm body, and we’d been dating for a few months. Pat was one of my roommates, we lived with a mutual buddy and had become friends. Pat was just over 40, previously in the military, overweight, and packing a massive cock. He had used that massive cock to fuck the shit out of Alyssa at a party at the house. He then told me every detail about how he’d fucked and bred my gf after she left. This series basically took place over a 6month period focused on the summer. But I’ll pick it up from there.
So Alyssa and I didn’t have sex the whole week following the party. I can only imagine because she was worried I’d notice the difference between her pre-Pat and after-Pat pussy so she was giving it a few days. Pat tried to reach out to her a few times but she wouldn’t reply to him, and she was super resistant to coming over the house. So I spent a lot of time at her place. She didn’t know I knew and I’m guessing was just trying to forget and move on and hope Pat didn’t out her. So I played along for a few weeks. During that time things went back to a normal. Alyssa and I were fucking and having kinky sex. Pat was reminding me about him fucking her when I was home. And he surprisingly kept it to himself and didn’t tell our other roommate. He was definitely enjoying the knowledge he’d made me a cuck. And I knew he was going to try again.
And then a few weeks after the first time, an opportunity presented itself. So most of the friend group is downtown at a bar. Pat said he’d come by later but he’d be busy earlier in the night. No doubt he was railing Crystal before deciding he could use a beer. But it’s Alyssa and I, James, a few other friends, and a guy I worked with. Alyssa was dressed in a tank top and jean shorts. Like barely containing her ass and tits. She’s looking hot af and has definitely been getting looks from random guys at the bar but no one was approaching her with me there. We’re all tipsy by the time Pat shows up. She knew he would be coming but still when she saw him she definitely got a little subdued. And the thing about Pat, he’s not going to chase or draw attention. He’s going to make you come to him. So he greeted her like an acquaintance would. He didn’t do anything untoward. I definitely think that helped her back into her groove. She definitely thought he’d flaunt the fact that he fucked her or treat her a little too chummy. And when he did neither of those things it made her a little more confident. I do think she liked the attention though, and when he didn’t automatically give it to her she got a little frustrated.
For some reason Pat is against ubering. So he’d driven himself and had his car parked a block or two away on the street. He’d said he wasn’t getting drunk and would be fine to drive James, Alyssa, and I back to the house when we were ready to go. So we’re just all chatting in little groups, it was loud af and hard to really have a conversation. At one point Pat said he was going to the bar to grab a drink, and Alyssa said she needed one too and would go with him. I thought I saw Pat smirk but if he did he definitely wiped it off his face quick. In the back of my mind I’m thinking oh there it is. I watch them head to the bar together. When they got to the bar they were next to each other sort of angled toward each other and Pat had his hand resting on the bar waiting for a bartender to come by. Fortunately for me, Pat loves to brag, and he told me everything that went down later. If he hadn’t I would’ve had no idea about a lot of this because I simply wasn’t close enough to hear. Here’s the jist of the conversation at the bar.
Alyssa: “So are you just going to ignore me?”
Pat: “Well I wasn’t ignoring you per say, I definitely just walked in and acknowledged you. But you felt fine with ignoring me when I texted you. So turnabout is fair play right?”
Alyssa: “You know that was different?”
Pat: “Do tell, how exactly was that different?”
Alyssa: “I had literally just cheated and you were hitting me up trying to fuck me again. Don’t you feel bad?”
Pat: “Not at all, I had fun. Why would I feel bad?”
Alyssa: “Um, you fucked your friends gf? What do you mean why would you feel bad? That’s pretty fucking bad.”
Pat: “eh, I don’t really care.”
I could still see them from across the bar, I was facing the right direction and the rest of the group was not. So I could see him lean in closer to her what I believe was at this point.
Pat: “If it was up to me I’d fuck you every single night and let your bf listen to you scream on my cock.”
Alyssa: “But he’s your friend…”
Pat: “He is. And I bet he’d love to listen. Hey, just let me know. I’m not going to push. But if you want me to fuck you again I’d love to. I had fun last time. I’d have fun making you cum on my cock again.”
He said she just looked at him eyes a little wide mouth open a little shocked he would just tell her that. Then she glanced down at his crotch. Looked back up to his eyes and seemed to be on the verge of saying something but then the bartender came up and took their drink order. And that was the end of that conversation.
When they came back with drinks I could see Alyssa’s face was flushed. And she was squirming a little bit when I had my arm wrapped around her. I knew Pat had said something to her. But nothing else really happened at the bar. And it wasn’t too long until us four jumped in Pats SUV and headed back to the house. Alyssa had asked to just crash at mine rather than ubering back to hers and I told her that was absolutely okay. Pat had offered to drive her home after he had dropped James and I off. I saw her consider it for a minute but then said she’d just crash at ours. And to explain the living situation. The house is three stories, basement, main floor and top floor. The main floor has the master bedroom where James is. And the top floor has two rooms and a hallway between them. Off the hallway is a full bath and the stairs. Pat and I live in those rooms.
We get home and pretty quickly Alyssa and I are in bed. She’s wearing a thong and a crop top. She tried to initiate sex, she was so fucking wet already. I guess her mind has been fixated on Pat while we were at the bar and was now trying to find some release. I’m wondering what she’ll do if she doesn’t get it. So I tell her I’m so tired and I tell her I’ll take care of her in the morning but I just can’t find the energy tonight. She’s bordering on desperate but doesn’t push. And I pretend to fall asleep not long after. Complete was fake snoring. I think it was maybe 20min before I heard Pat’s door open and then the bathroom door open. I felt Alyssa get out of bed at the same time and make her way out of the room. I just kept pretending and didn’t move. After a minute I could hear the bathroom door open then some whispering but couldn’t make out what it was, then I heard the bathroom door close again. Pat filled me in later.
So Pat sleeps naked, so he had gotten up and walked down the hall to piss. When he finished and opened the door, my gf was standing in the hallway in only a thong and a crop top. Seeing him butt as naked with his huge soft cock hanging definitely broke her string of thoughts because the only thing she managed to whisper to him was: “fuck. Pat. Cock. Jesus fuck.”
Pat: “Well not Jesus, but you got Pat and cock right”
She glared at him then stepped forward directly in front of him and said “All I’ve been thinking about all night is your big stupid cock. I’m so fucking turned on and Kyle wouldn’t fuck me and fuck. I need your fucking cock.”
Pat just backed up and sat down on the toilet, gave his cock a few strokes while looking at Alyssa and told her to prove how much she wants it. And Alyssa walked into the bathroom, shut the door, dropped to her knees, and started sucking his big cock. He said she was on a mission, stroking and sucking and staring into his eyes. She gave him a sloppy blow job for a few minutes before she pulled his cock out of her mouth but kept stroking it and looked up at him and said “I fucking need it.” He told me he just smiled at her and said “okay.” She took that as an invitation. She stood up, stepped forward, pulled her thing to the side, then slowly lowered herself onto him while facing toward him. He said it looked like she wanted to moan the whole time she lowered herself onto his cock but she held it in. She just stared up with her mouth hanging open and her eyes unfocused and staring into space as she sat on his cock. When she finally lowered herself fully onto him she wrapped her arms around him and started to grind on him. He grabbed an ass cheek in either hand and just let her.
Then she told him “I couldn’t stop thinking about your big fucking cock. I’ve been dreaming of you fucking me. No one has ever fucked me like you fucked me.”
Pat: “Do I fuck you better than Kyle”
Alyssa: “So much better holy fuck”
Pat: “Is my cock bigger?”
Alyssa: “fuck it’s literally the biggest cock I’ve ever fucked. I didn’t even know dicks could get this big out of porn”
Pat: “I asked you if it was bigger”
She paused and looked at him knowing what he wanted but resisting a moment before.
Alyssa: “You’re so much fucking bigger than Kyle. Not even comparable”
Pat: “that’s a good slut”
Then she leaned in and started making out with him. My hot and unbelievably sexy early twenties gf had this overweight 44yr old tongue in her mouth and his huge fucking cock in her guts sitting on a toilet. Apparently Pat had enough of it too because he only let it go on for a little longer before he simply picked her up with his cock still balls deep inside her and started making his way to his bedroom.
Around this time is when I snuck out of bed and was standing next to my door staring out into the hallway. I could see the light was on in the bathroom but that was it. I just waited there for a few minutes, but then I heard some noise. And the next thing I saw was the bathroom door open and Pat step out with my gf mounted on his cock. Her arms and legs wrapped around him. She was slowly bouncing herself on him, very shallow bounces. He turned off the light then he just carried her back to his room. I know he intentionally left his door cracked and turned on a lamp in case I was up and wanted to watch. And he was right. I snuck forward until I was standing outside his door in the darkness of the hallway and peaked into his room. He was laying on his bed and my gf was bouncing on his cock. She was doing some porn star moves. Like squatting on his cock and bouncing from tip to base. Fucking herself onto him. I could hear the wet smack of skin on skin but she was somehow keeping her moans in. Pat was just laying there with his hands behind his head watching her act like a total slut. It was just too hot for me to do nothing so I reached into my shorts and started jerking off.
She just kept riding him. Bouncing up and down and up and down. I was basically edging myself watching trying not to let myself cum before the show was over. I started faintly hearing her moaning and mumbling “oh fuck” over and over. I knew she was about to cum, and cum hard. I heard her moan low and long and saw her slowly lower herself onto his cock. Then she grinded back and forth and I watched her muscles bunch. She just held that position for a minute as she ground her pussy on his cock. Then she fell forward on top of him. Her legs were twitching a little bit. I got a great view of her pussy stretched around his cock. He let her lay there for a moment to gather herself. Then I heard the sounds of making out. She levered herself up so his cock flopped out of her pussy. Then I heard this convo:
Alyssa: “holy fuck you made me cum so fucking hard”
Pat: “that was all you, you look good bouncing on my cock”
Alyssa: “fuckkk, okay how do you want me? You’re going to have to be gentle. I’m so fucking sensitive”
Pat: “prone bone, I want to watch your fat ass ripple”
Alyssa: “Fuck. Kyle can’t fuck me like that”
Then I watched her get off him and lay down on her stomach on the bed. I watched Pat get off and walk around until he was standing behind her staring at her ass. He got back on the bed and was kneeling right behind her ass. I watched him pivot his cock down, then he started pushing in. I heard her moaning into the sheets as her pussy was forced to take inch after inch of his thick cock. I could see legs between his. His back, his belly resting on her back. I watched him take her arms and point them behind her back. He used one hand to keep the pinned. The other hand to support himself. Then he started to slowly fuck her. He had her whimpering and shaking and moaning like crazy as he slowly fucked every inch in and out of her. He just made her take it over and over and over. I don’t how long he fucked her, I was leaking barely holding on trying not to cum just watching.
At some point he started speeding up. Quicker and quicker and quicker until he was fucking railing the shit out of her. For 5min he railed her as she bit back her screams. The sound of the skin on skin contact from him slamming himself balls deep was not quiet. I know he simply didn’t care if I watched, he wanted me to watch him fuck my girl with his massive cock. He wanted me to know I couldn’t compete. That my slut gf was his in everything but name. He didn’t even ask her but I heard her grunt and slam himself balls deep and I knew he was flooding my girls pussy with his cum. I blasted my load in my shorts watching him fill my gf. He had a long orgasm. Then he held himself inside her as he got soft. Until finally with a squelching sound he pulled himself out of her.
I couldn’t see it from the doorway but I knew her pussy was gaping and I knew his cum was flowing out of her. I quickly and quietly got back to my room and back in bed. She didn’t come back until maybe 30min later. Pat told me in the morning that they laid there for a minute making out before she sucked her cum off his cock. The following morning, I woke up to Alyssa kissing my neck. She told me she had waited all night and I told her I’d take care of her in the morning. She told me she wanted me to eat her pussy. My dick was throbbing hearing that. She didn’t know I knew but she wanted me to eat Pat’s cum out of her very used pussy. And I dove right in. I flipped over and kissed down her body and the inside of her thighs. Gently kissed down her pussy. It was obvious that she’d been fucked. Even if I hadn’t watched her the previous night I would’ve known looking at her pussy then. I licked from the bottom of her pussy to her clit and I could feel how much looser she was on my tongue. Then I started to flick her clit with my tongue. Spelling the alphabet on her clit while I reached up and played with her nipples. She grabbed my head with her hands and pulled my face onto her pussy harder while she ground her pussy onto my face. I could taste Pat’s cum on her. Not to talk myself up, but I am great at eating pussy. And it didn’t take me long to have her coming on my face.
I kissed up her body until my dick was resting on her pussy and my mouth was locked on hers. When I pulled away she asked if I liked the way she tasted and I told her I fucking loved it. That her pussy tasted so fucking good then I leaned forward and we kept making out. I used my hand to line my dick up with her pussy and pushed in. She moaned into my mouth at the insertion. But holy fuck she was loose. It felt like I’d stuck my dick into a cavern. Like I could barely feel her.
Alyssa: “Fuck your cock feels so good baby”
Me: “I love fucking your pussy. God you feel so good”
Alyssa: “Do I feel tight baby?”
Me: “Fuck yes baby, your pussy feels incredible. I fucking love it”
Then. She pulled me down to her mouth again. I didn’t take me long until I was coming, filling her pussy for a second time. Then we just laid there for a few minutes making out before she got up and threw on her crop top. She didn’t bother putting on shorts or anything, she just walked out of my bedroom door into the bathroom with what was probably a mixture of mine and Pat’s cum leaking down her thighs. When she came back I made a comment about her walking in the hall basically without anything on and she said “Well Pat walks around naked” and I didn’t really have a response to that. But she said she wouldn’t be just walking around naked. And would put something on. Then she proceeded to pull on some boy shorts underwear that her ass hung out of and went downstairs for some coffee. Fortunately James was well and truly passed out. But Pat was downstairs and clothed on the couch staring at Alyssa’s ass as she leaned over the counter and waited for the coffee to brew. He just winked at me.
Nothing else really happened. We had coffee, got dressed, then I dropped her off at the house. When I came home Pat gave me a full run down of what happened and told me that he hoped I was enjoying this as much as he was. Then he headed out, likely to go see Crystal. So I was home alone with nothing but my thoughts and the images of Pat railing Alyssa burned into my head and the taste of his cum on her pussy. So I went into my room and jerked off reliving it.
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