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Friday had come around quick, both Helen and I had had busy weeks at work, we barely saw eachother. The sex life was dry all week, we spent our days at work and would come home, eat and go straight to bed. We hadnt even talked about our plans for Friday.
Helen was home before me, cleaning the house for the evening. I felt out of the loop of what we were going to do all night, I still felt a bit awkward with how Helen had acted around Jack.
I hugged Helen, kissed her on the check and tried to ask her about the night.
“Omg Sam, long day at work?” Helen scrunched up her nose and gave me a look. “You smell awful. go shower”. It was said with an honesty that I wasnt used to from her. Usually she spoke softly.
I went off, not saying a word, and took a shower. I didnt take long but I found Jack in the kitchen, again talking and laughing with Helen. My stomach dropped, I felt the whole vibe of the room was different from when I got home. Helen looked relaxed with a big smile on her face. Even as I walked in she was still looking at Jack, not giving me a look in. Jack gave me a hug and we chatted for a bit. He explained Mary was running late but would be here soon, and as he said it she arrived.
We all hung out in the kitchen, I started to feel more relaxed when Mary was there. There was always a sense Helen was more into Jack when we were together, but she wouldnt do anything when she was around.
Mary slipped off to the toilet and Helen leaned into us both, “so.. are the rumours true?”
“What rumours?”. Jack had a genuine look of surprise on his face.
“Mary was telling us all about how big you are. C’mon were all friends you can say haha”
There it was that feeling again. We’d only had 1 drink and Helen already bigging up Jack in front of me.
“So?” Helen looked him dead in the eyes and brush her hair with her hand.
Jack stumbled his words and laughed a little. “well…”. Before he could answer Mary returned.
She joined us and Helen grabbed Jacks big arm and said to Mary “arent you lucky”, giving her a wink. “My boyfriend cant lift anything and comes home from work smelling.. look at yours”. The two girls laugh. I felt my heart beat go faster and faster, I didnt know what to say or where to look. Mary in her low cut top squeezes her massive tits in full view of the two of them, me seeing nothing, “I think hes the lucky one”. This time they all laugh, Jack included. I felt left out of their fun game.
“I wish I had a pair like you”. Helen looking and pointing at Marys breasts.
“I wish I had an ass like yours, mines all flat”, Mary holds my arm to get my attention. “Doesnt she have an amazing booty?”, as Marys states this, Helen turn to us and gives her ass a little smack. It was all so out of character for her, she must feel so comfortable around Jack or that we normalised this conversation with eachother that was all okay in her head.
After a while, we moved into the living room — more space, comfier seats. The conversation drifted to music, weekend plans, random stories from work. Drinks were topped up, someone threw on a playlist, and we picked at snacks Helen had laid out earlier. For a moment, it almost felt normal again. Almost.
Helen curled up on the armrest, sipping her drink. “Last week was kinda fun though,” she said with a grin. “Maybe we should all play again—truth or dare? Or something spicier?” She laughed, but her eyes flicked between the three of us like she was testing the water.
Jack raised an eyebrow, then turned to me. “You’ve been real quiet tonight, Sam. You know it was just a game, right?” He smirked. “Maybe Mary will let you motorboat her this time.”
Mary let out a surprised laugh, and Helen choked slightly on her drink. “I’m sure you two have been at it a lot since,” Jack added, grinning wider.
I felt the heat rise in my face. Helen went quiet too, her smile tightening. Truth was, we hadn’t done anything since the party. She’d just… not been in the mood.
Jack clearly noticed the tension but didn’t press. “Anyway,” he said, leaning back and stretching, “did you hear what happened at work today—”
The conversation rolled on, but that moment stuck, humming underneath it all.
Helen swirled the drink in her glass, then glanced at Mary and Jack with a curious smile. “So… are you two, like, official now?”
Mary shook her head without missing a beat. “Nah,” she said casually, tucking her hair behind her ear. “We can see other people. Just having fun, y’know?”
Helen raised her eyebrows, clearly intrigued. “Ohhh… that’s chill.”
Jack just smirked, taking a sip of his drink like the question didn’t need his answer.
I slipped off to the bathroom, trying to clear my head and sober up a little. When I came back, they were all in the living room, laughing and drinking. The energy had shifted—lighter, louder.
Helen spotted me and hurried over, wrapping her arms around me. “There you are!” she beamed. “We’re gonna play a game. It’s gonna be fun.”
The game started out easy enough, with harmless questions and light dares. But soon, Mary, clearly getting bored, leaned in with a mischievous grin. "Let's spice it up a bit," she said. "I’m bored of the easy stuff."
Helen smirked, her eyes lighting up. "Okay, Jack," she said, "I dare you to snog Mary. And, uh… grab his dick."
Jack froze, glancing between the two girls, but he reluctantly leaned in. Mary eagerly kissed him, and as they pulled away, she couldn’t help but laugh. "Haha, I forgot how big it is," she teased.
The two girls giggled, and Jack, looking a little shy and caught off guard, just smiled awkwardly.
The game continued for one more round, but Mary, clearly getting tired of the game’s direction, suggested, "Let’s take a little break." The girls got up and went to the kitchen to grab more drinks.
Jack turned to Sam, his expression apologetic. "Sorry about Mary, she can be a bit much sometimes."
Sam, already tipsy and not thinking too much about what he was saying, chuckled. "Yeah, no worries. Helen’s having a good time, though." His tone shifted slightly, and his words came out a little slurred. "She's been acting weird recently."
Jack raised an eyebrow, clearly curious. "What do you mean?"
Sam, without much filter, blurted out, "Oh yeah, Jack… I think she liked you motorboating her and touching her ass."
Both Jack and Sam burst into laughter, the tension momentarily lifted. It felt almost like a release, the weight of everything that had happened at the party being joked about.
Just as the laughter died down, the girls returned with fresh drinks in hand.
Helen raised an eyebrow, looking between the two guys. "What are you talking about?"
Sam quickly shrugged, trying to keep it light. "Just the motorboating," he said with a grin, not realizing how much of an awkward edge it added to the conversation.
Mary this time jumping in “Oh yeah, Helen I dare you to let Jack put his head under your top and motorboat these tiny titties”. Mary looks at me, the room silent like everything had stepped up a level. “Sorry Sam, only if you’re okay with this?”. Marys voice was soft, like she realy meant it. Helen and I looked at each, she looked a little panicked, like she didnt know what to say or do.
We just looked at eachother as if we were talking with our eyes until Helen came out with “only if Jack takes his top off.” I’d never felt this hot and sick before, but with no words Jack took it off.
“Woooo” yelped Mary.
Helen eyeing him up and down, her expression changed when she saw his 6 pack and big arms with nothing covering them. Jack gave me a look and tapped my arm, he walked over to Helen, hands around her waist, and went in.
“Woooo” yelped Mary again.
Helen let out a small moan, “he just licked my nipple” and laughs.
Jack was there under her top for at least 20 seconds, I stood frozen, not sure what to feel. Helen even seemed like she was enjoying it.
Jack had finally finished.
Mary calls out again “go on Helen give him a kiss”. Helen leans in to pecks him on the lips, and sits back down next to me as Jack puts his top back on.
Helen whisper to me “you okay?”. This was the first time in the night that I felt my girlfriend wanted to have sex with Jack and it had now kicked in. It was turning me on.
“Yes” I replied.
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