Disclaimer: All characters in this story are 18+. They are all ending high school and starting college.

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Part 6

For years, I had fantasized about spending a whole weekend with Lana in my bed, but I had never imagined that it would be something like this. I remember that on Saturday night, I briefly awoke while she was touching my face with something. Still sleepy, I tried to understand, and she told me we had to clean our makeup before sleeping the rest of the night. She let me doze off again while she did it for me.

We woke up on Sunday, far from the early session of morning sex in my old dreams, she made me go to the shower, were she allured me by getting together with me, but beyond a bit of sweet touching and kisses, most of the shower time was dedicated to check again my whole body for some remaining body hair (which I mostly lacked from the beginning, anyways), and although I could see nothing, she shaved again all my genitals, and very carefully, my ass.

“Please, Lana. I know you want to be thorough, but I’m NOT letting Daniel anywhere near my butt!” I grumbled.

“You don’t need to worry, babe. He wouldn’t do it even if you begged. He has too much macho pride to do that. We are presenting you as girly and seductive as possible to convince him to touch — maybe lick barely — his cock” she noted.

Then she washed and rinsed my hair with some of the products my sister had left and I had ignored. Then I had to surrender to some exfoliating foam on my face, and once finished and dried off, we got back to makeup.

I argued why we needed to keep practicing all that before we arranged anything with Daniel, and then I was informed that she had already called him and would be there in a couple of hours! My heart almost stopped in panic. I got mad about her doing all that on my back, but she told me she did it because she knew I would have too many doubts, and it was easier this way.

“But… You might have the chance to play with that handsome big cock today!” she smiled, trying to cheer me up. I could feel a tremble in my arms and legs, uncontrollably agitated.

She was relentless anyway, and warned me that we didn’t have much time to finish preparing. So we got back to makeup, and later she asked me to help her cleanse. I didn’t understand. “I have to cleanse my ass to be ready, babe” she said, producing an enema bulb from her backpack. Then I connected how clean she was to how much time she had had in the bathroom the other day…

It seemed filthy at first, but I saw her performing so easily… I just needed to refill the bulb with warm water and put a little lube on the tip, between flushes. She just pushed the tube inside her bum, which didn’t trouble her at all, squeezed the rubber ball, and popped it out. While I refilled it, she jumped around a bit to let the water inside her do its job, then she sat on the toilet and let it all go. It took 3 or 4 rounds for her to declare it was enough, and then she cleaned her precious hole with some soapy water, and asked me to apply a good amount of lube with my fingers.

My eyes brightened with the idea, and I thought about suggesting I could do it with my dick, but then, — mortified — realized my fingers would surely reach farther inside. When I started, she told me to shove two fingers and move them around to spread more lube, and she told me she was enjoying the foreplay, with a sexy smile. This was hot, but strange. It was a very intimate moment with the girl of my dreams, but I was fully aware I was preparing her for another guy… Although I was feeling less and less manly, already. On the road to weaken my manhood even further…

At some point, we both were ready. Lana was in the same hot pants, but I was wearing her crop top after washing it, so she just kept her bra, which made her even sexier. Besides the crop top, I was only wearing panties, feeling fully exposed, but my attempt to argue with her was shut down by the doorbell ring.

I was about to faint while Lana went to the Intercom. But she answered, opening the Street Door for him to climb the two stories to our apartment, and came to calm me down, telling me to stay standing beside the couch. Then she ran to the door, opening just seconds before he showed up. He entered, closed the door and kissed her with his usual possessive, lustful attitude, lifting her to him by grabbing her butt. She crossed her arms around his thick neck, giving herself completely into the embrace. He devoured her mouth hungrily, and I could hear her agitated sighs, knowing escort bayan levent too well how she was starting to soak her panties.

When they took a break to breathe, and she invited him to the living room, he finally saw me. First, he did a double-take, then started to laugh. “What’s this? Your boyfriend came out of the closet, finally? Look at the faggot!”

I felt crushed, and my eyes watered while my whole body tightened, tense. She punched him in the chest, angry, and whispered something in her ear. Immediately he recoiled a little “Hey! Don’t take it bad, kid! I have to admit you look much better like this, having no material to be a man…” and after she pinched his arm, he went on “Indeed, if I didn’t know, I would have thought you were a teenage girl. You look younger, like a flat chested teen. I could get in legal trouble if you were real” he chuckled. Then they both got closer, and he stretched one of his big hands and grabbed my chin, appreciating the makeup on my face.

“You look kinda hot for a boy, really,” he praised me, while rubbing a finger over my exposed belly, from the top of my panties up to my breastbone, turning my previous shivering from upset tension to a titillating sensation that somehow concentrated in my groin. “What’s with you both and those super glossy lips? Are you planning to suckle something in particular?” he snickered, looking at Lana.

“Well, if you don’t mind… Sam would be happy to share with me…” she smirked, mischievous.

“You know I’m not into guys, but I guess this doll can’t be considered one anymore, so…” he stared me seriously “As far as you keep your pathetic dicklette inside your pretty thong, you can play as her little sister” and he smiled while blowing a kiss to me. He dropped himself over the couch, his bulky arms stretched open resting on the sofa’s back, his legs wide apart, in a display of virile dominance which made me feel even girlier, and demanded “What’s my drink, sissy?”

Of course he was asking me, and calling me Sissy properly settled me at the bottom of our group. I gulped down and rushed clumsily to pour him a glass of scotch. “Ice?” I dared to ask, and he nodded, “Put two cubes in my glass and bring one on your hand,” he commanded. I obeyed, and when I was back with it all, Lana was already kneeling in front of him, opening his pants and taking his growing cock out.

I offered him the glass and the ice cube with my gaze locked to his superb cock, feeling my mouth water. I wasn’t watching when he took the glass from me, then the ice. He surprised me by stretching out the front of my panties and dropping the ice there, letting it settle over my dick. “I know it doesn’t grow much, but just in case… Don’t take it out if you want some of this, Sissy” he told me while taking his cock and drumming it against Lana’s open mouth.

It sent chills all around me, but I endured the sensation and timidly knelt beside Lana, who asked me to take off his sneakers and socks before removing his pants. I fumbled with that, and when I succeeded, we both pulled from one of his pant legs while he took his shirt off, and there we have him in all his natural muscled glory. He was not fully fit, but he was massive and strong.

Lana and I knelt tight between his large legs and she took my hand and put it around his hefty cock, which I felt up for the first time, telling me to jerk him for her, while she started sucking the cock tip. Gosh! It felt so warm and firm to the touch! I instantly realized why my dick wasn’t worth at all to a woman! This was so unlike my tiny worm… Beyond the size, the sensation of his soft and veiny skin slipping over its internal hardness was amazing. Quivering with the cold in my groin, I experienced a flush of heat around my body as I started pumping my hand, which I couldn’t fully wrap around its girth. When I sensed how it pulsated and hardened, I experienced and involuntary contraction in my crotch, similar to when I need to hold from peeing, but stronger, tightening my balls and asshole, and I let a loud moan out.

“Hmmm… someone is falling in love here, bitch.” he told Lana, amused. “Did the faggot ever got so excited with your pussy?” He laughed and then commanded us to lick him at the same time.

If the feeling in my hand had such a strong effect, the one in my tongue, perceiving its warmth, his sweaty, manly taste, was mind-blowing. The knot in my groin felt tighter, and pulled farther and stronger, making me feel smaller than ever; completely possessed by the urge to taste him.

We escort bayan merter both licked his shaft up and down, nourishing from his virile member. I nibbled and sucked the sides, and tried to get closer to his glans, but Lana took it in her mouth ravenously, sticking her tongue out, savoring its underside, and started to gobble him down. Naturally, he helped her by grabbing the back of her head and pushing her deeper. I was still licking the right side of his pole, and watching this close how she got stuffed with cock was electrifying.

As usual, he relished in pushing her until her face reddened and she emitted muffled groans. Then he rocked his hips up three or four times, hitting deep in her throat, finally letting her retreat and breathe. Dense ropes of slobber spread from the cock and her mouth, some sticking, some falling to our legs. It was so hot!

I took the chance of her breathing to tilt his cock slightly my way and swallow the head for the first time. What a treat! I almost wept at the sensation of the soft bulge in my mouth and the exquisite flavor of his manhood.

“I told you. Your faggot boyfriend is cockdrunk already! You have a competitor, bitch” he commented amused while I voraciously sucked him.

“Of course he is! Your cock is so yummy!” she answered, and then whispered to me “I knew you would love sucking cock, baby. Let me help you go deeper down on him. Slowly at first…” she said, gently pushing my head on the enormous cock. I thought my mouth was full with the tip, but as she pushed down, I could feel how it stretched and made more space. “Now, press your lips tight to keep your teeth off his skin, babe… Yeah, like that… Little by little,” she said.

I managed to get almost half of his cock when my gag reflex kicked in, and I started to panic, but he placed a hand over Lana’s and kept my head in place, pumping up a bit more against my throat. “Hold it, faggot! You will learn to be a great cock sucker!” he sentenced, and as I choked, desperate for air, I also felt my dick, still shrunken, bent and limp in my panties after the ice melt, spurt a droplet under the strongest spasm in my groin so far.

Releasing his grip, he let my face pull back, and I inhaled, frantic. But at the split second after danger faded away, I realized how this overpowering sensation affected my sexual drive. That dripping of precum I felt in my panties was my natural response to his ravaging my mouth!

Lana quickly took over and resumed the blowjob, letting him plunge into her mouth several times in a row, making a mess of spit all around, while I kept sucking the base of his cock, his hairy balls and all around his crotch.

I was feverish to suck more, and Lana noticed, so we switched and she kept teaching me how to throat him better. I managed to hold a bit more, a bit deeper, every time he forced me down, and every time my dick, limp and constrained in the tight panties, dribbled more juice. And while I relished in this submissive stance, one of Lana’s spit-covered fingers slipped through the bottom of my thong and started rubbing my pucker. Next time Daniel plunged his huge cock on my mouth, as my dick spewed another drop, my asshole quivered and Lana’s finger went through.

As he released my head and let me jerk his cock into my mouth, enjoying the bulbous tip, Lana started rubbing my insides, provoking muffled moans as she touched sensitive parts. Daniel grabbed my head and gagged me again, and Lana pushed the button she had found, and this time I felt heat irradiating from my balls, spurting more precum. Like in a trance, I gave up any resistance to his heavy hand and held his cock deeper and longer than I thought possible, leaking more and more juice into my panties.

He finally pulled my head off, and shoved me to the side, stopping Lana’s finger, and grabbing her onto his succulent erection, and sent me to prepare her asshole for the upcoming fucking. I enthusiastically followed his request, promptly pulling down her cute hot pants and panties, before sticking my tongue in her lovely ass. Now I knew about her little trick of applying generous lube beforehand, which decreased the worries about getting such a piece of man meat in the ass using just saliva as lubrication.

Mouthing her butt was hot, and I was fully engaged in doing anything to keep my former enemy aroused and screwing us. Lana enjoyed some intense face fucking that I notice by her quaking hole, and then our man pulled her up and made her sit right on his standing cock, penetrating her in just a few escort bayan maslak pushes, making her wail of pleasure.

I was tasked to kneel again in front of her and eat her pussy while he fucked her, but of course as this was a moving target, I ended up lapping a lot of juicy cock as it pumped in and out her rosy hole. He even grabbed my head, guiding me to service his balls. From time to time he lifted her by her buttocks, unleashing his glistening manhood for me to suck a few seconds, before instructing me: “Enough cock sucking for you, faggot! Take it and put it inside your slutty girlfriend, so I stuff her as you can’t!” or some other humiliating remarks that stimulated my fuzzy state of mind.

I started wondering when he would finally cum, but luckily for us, he was relentless. He pushed Lana again to the floor, letting us double-suck him again, choking us with his power tool several times, making me drench my panties in precum. Then he moved behind Lana, making her rest her on the sofa’s seat, and started fucking her ass doggy style, snatching my head and pushing my mouth right above her bum, so I could suck the base of his cock as he pumped into her, or every time he would take it out for me to devour it and choke on it as he wished.

Once while I was gagging on his cock, he noticed the clear fluid oozing through the front of my thong. “Look at this sissy boy, bitch! He is a complete whore like you! He soaked his little panties by sucking cock!” he chuckled, really amused. Exposed, I blushed. But while I kept jerking and sucking his cock, he looked into my eyes and asked me: “Your ass needs a big cock inside, yeah princess?”

All my defenses blew apart and I froze with his cock in my hand, as if it was a microphone, and looking at him with watery, pleading eyes, I heard myself begging: “Would you..? Please..?”

But he just laughed and fed his cock to my mouth again, “Told you, bitch. Your boyfriend is a whore like you!” he told Lana, and kept casually chatting with her while my mouth was full. “I recognize he is a pretty thing, but I don’t fuck faggots. Letting him feast on my fuckpole is more than enough.” and he seemed to be playing something in his head while he switched back to Lana and started fucking her pussy, for a change.

He started in a slow pace, then pull her arms back, straightening her and fucking harder while murmuring in her ear. The banging made her moan, but she also nodded to something he was asking her.

I was left on the side some time while he smashed her pussy like there was no tomorrow, and unknowingly started rubbing the front of my dampen thong when he noticed, slapped my hand off, and then pulled me closer and made me laid back between their legs, looking up right under her sloppy pussy.

I watched fascinated how deep he was plowing into her, realizing I was craving for this, somehow disappointed at the way he teased me and made me beg, but fully absorbed in the show.

He started hammering her hard, her whimpers revealing her lengthy orgasm, and once she calmed a bit, her satisfied drool. He turned to slower but deeper strokes, howled deeply, and started to unload deep inside her. As he panted and gently resumed to pump her pussy, his cum started to spill down over my face. I felt a jolt of pleasure while opening my mouth wide and adjusting to catch as much as I could, feeling my dick release another gush of precum while I got the first real taste of what I had been wishing for.

Even better, he withdrew, letting a thicker blob of cum drop in my face, but also grabbed my neck and stuffed his engorged cock in my ravenous mouth, letting me milk his cream from the source. I couldn’t believe it, but after all the sperm he unloaded in her pussy, then on my face, when I suckled his cock tip, I was able to draw like another spoonful of cum still stuck in his amazing hose.

Lana quickly joined me, licking the spunk from my face while I licked him clean, and she also kissed me deeply, sharing his manly taste, while he recovered his clothes. As usual, we quickly dressed, gulped down the remaining whisky, slapped my ass, kissed Lana, told her to “think about it”, and went out.

I stood there, rubbing my butt where he had slapped, trying to separate the pain from the arousal, and when Lana looked at me and asked me how I felt, I smiled and wept, and let it all out: “It was so hot! My panties are… a mess! I never felt so good down there… What is happening to me?”

She hugged me, helped me relax, and then we cleaned up the mess in silence, went to the bathroom to have a shower, where she offered me a handjob to let me cum. I declined, somehow realizing I would immediately feel regret after a full orgasm. I preferred to let the titillation in my body wear off, cuddling with her to sleep.