Pleasures with guilt – 9



“Oh but we did, and we both enjoyed it too, and don’t try telling me otherwise. So don’t you dare apologize to me for that, because I’m not apologizing for anything, especially that. I enjoyed it, I enjoyed watching the two of you together, and you know that I did. But more importantly, the two of you enjoyed knowing I was watching you, and that you got off on it, just as much as I did.”

I didn’t know what to say after that, so I didn’t, just staring up at him looking at him stupidly, trying to comprehend everything that was going on here…and couldn’t.

“What now?” Sophia said, having partially collected herself. “Now that you know the truth, it still doesn’t change anything, we still can’t…”

“Oh but we can, and we will mother,” he said glaring down at her. “Right here, right now in fact.”

Once again I stood, the situation was getting out of hand, and it was best to let the two of them work it out alone.

“Sit down Jennefer!” Jared said using a tone of voice I’d never heard him use before. “You’re not going anywhere, you’re going to witness this, and be a part of this, the same way you have before,” he told me in no uncertain terms. Once again he had placed his hand on his prick, working it, stiffening it even more than it was, waving it back and forth in front of Sophia’s face as though it were a coiled snake about to strike.

I could see that Sophia was beginning to panic, hell…so was I for that matter. I had no idea where any of this was headed, but it was obvious that Jared was in charge here, calling all the shots.

“We can’t,” she said feebly once again, still trying her best to reason with him, though the reason for all this had flown out the window a long time ago. “Bill…” she said, speaking his name as though that were some sort of talisman that would bring Jared back around to his senses, for a moment I thought it had.

“You’re right…maybe the bedroom would be better,” Jared suggested. “Maybe Bill would enjoy seeing you drinking down my cum from me directly this time, or watching you and Jennefer sharing it again, should we go in and ask him? Maybe we should even drop by and wake Rob up, ask him if he’d like to come in and join us, I’d hate to leave him out, it just wouldn’t feel right and all.”

I saw the defeat in Sophia’s eyes, as it was on my own. I knew now, whatever Jared wanted from either one of us, we were both powerless to stop him, and we’d done it to ourselves.

“So, what’s it going to be like? Sophia?” He amended, once again calling her by name. “Out here now? Or would you really rather go inside?”

It was at that precise moment that I saw a change take place in my dearest friend. It was one of determination, though at the same time, one of understanding as she realized what she was truly now faced with.

“Fine Jared, if that’s what you want, then you can have me. But…not here, not like this, not now. I’m not going to deny myself to you if you’ve truly made up your mind about it. And there’s no sense in my trying to deny that I haven’t let my own thoughts and desires drive all of us to this point.

They have, and they did, which is why we are where we are now. No point in trying to take that back, it’s too late for that now. But…I will ask this. I am going to ask you to sleep on it, to think about it. And then…in the morning, after your father and Rob have gone off to play golf, then…if you still want this, I’m yours. However you want me, wherever you want me…I’m yours. But, only if you sleep on it and think about it first. After all Jared, what’s one more day?”

He stood there thinking about what she’d asked him before speaking. “I’ll tell you what, I’ll agree to do that, sleep on it, think about it…” he began before making a final decision. But…”

“But?”” Sophia asked nervously.

“Yeah…but, I’m not going to get any sleep with this…” he said once again holding his cock out in front of her. “So…as a sign of good faith, on your part that you’re not just blowing me off, so to speak,” he grinned at her. “You can at least take care of this for me can’t you?”

I stood up, once again attempting to leave.

“Ah uh…sorry Jen, you too. You might just as well join in here, I mean after all, you’re as much a part of all this as she is,” he told me. “And at the moment, I think I’d rather enjoy feeling both of your mouth’s and tongues licking me, and sucking me. And besides…this time, I’d like to have a much better look at the two of you when you share and swap my cum with one another,” he told us.

At this point I honestly didn’t know what to think, or even how to react to any of this. Sophia was right of course, we’d all allowed this to happen, and guilty or not because of it, here we were. But what I was myself struggling with, was the fact that I had enjoyed being with Jared, it was something I personally had to accept and admit to, just as Sophia now had. I knew at some point, we’d have to sit down and truly iron out where we were,

what we’d done…and where after this, we would all be. But now was not the time. Right now, it was doing what he’d asked of us to do, and I found myself walking over, and then kneeling beside my dearest friend as she reached out, grasping Jared’s hard cock in her hand for the very first time.

I watched then as she leaned forward, her lips suddenly engulfing Jared’s hard stiff shaft, my emotions jumbled as they still were at the moment, soon consuming me in other ways as well. My own body is now betraying me as I felt the liquid moisture of an arousal building inside. I reached out, tenderly cupping Jared’s balls, feeling the heavy weight of them in my hand as Sophia now passed me his prick, urging me to lick one side of it as she now knelt licking the other.

Jared moaned, looking down at us, one hand on my head, the other on Sophia’s as he stood there taking delight in our ministrations of his needful cock. His pleasured groan as we continued to take turns sucking him, licking him bringing him ever closer to the edge, had simply reignited my own earlier desires, as much as I would have not liked to admit to.

“Are you ready?” He asked breathlessly moments later. “Are you two ready to take my load? To drink it? Share it and swap it like you did earlier so I can see it?” he asked.

And yes, maybe it was wrong. Maybe it was decadent, wicked, obscene…all of it. But at the moment, I was too far gone to care, too emotionally wasted to consider doing anything else at the moment, other than doing whatever he asked of us to do.

“Yes Jared, yes! Give it to me, give it to us,” Sophia told him, still pumping his prick, looking up at him expectantly.

“Suck it then, and take it!” He urged her, fully thrusting himself into her mouth, her lips immediately wrapping themselves around his steely hard shaft. Jared groaned deeply, tossing his head back and then came, and then came again, and again, and again. I held his ball sack, feeling the jettison of his cream as it pumped up the length of his penis, kneading his balls gently, helping to empty them as he filled Sophia’s mouth with his seed.

When she had indeed milked from him every ounce she could find, only then did she turn away from his prick looking towards me. Our mouths came together in an instant, and once again we drank from one another Jared’s essence, swapping it back and forth repeatedly, kissing one another as Jared stood there looking on, smiling and grinning his approval at seeing us do that.

He collapsed moments later taking a nearby chair as both Sophia and I stood up, taking one to either side of him.

“Was that what you wanted?” She now asked.

He smiled at her, nodding his head. “For now…” he said a bit more softly, though letting her know as he said that, just because he was for the moment temporarily satisfied, it had in no way as yet changed his mind about the rest of it.

Minutes later Jared stood. “I’m going to bed now,” he told us, turning once before he left the patio. “Sweet dreams,” he said, smiled, and then disappeared into the darkness.

Sophia and I just sat there staring at one another.

“Maybe he’ll change his mind, after he’s had a chance to sleep, to think about it,” she said.

“I wouldn’t count on it,” I told her. “If anything, I think you’d best prepare yourself to go through with it. And you probably ought to head to bed too, try and get some sleep if you can. I have a feeling that tomorrows going to be another interesting day…for both of us,” I added.

And even having said that, Sophia and I continued to sit there listening to our own thoughts well into the night.

To be continued…

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