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Jason squeezed girlfriend’s tits as he kissed her, sliding his tongue into her mouth, making her moan. They’d been out having a good time, drinking and hanging out with friends. He’d kept Anya close to him. His girlfriend of two years was super-hot and guys tended to flock to her wherever they went. Jason had learned very early in their relationship that the only way for him to avoid getting into fist fights, over assholes hitting on her, was to keep her by his side, making sure every dude in the vicinity knew that she was his. Tonight had been no different. He’d had his arms around her, keeping her plastered against him. He’d wanted to have a few beers to unwind, but seeing how Anya was downing her vodka shots, he’d wisely decided to stick to one beer for the night. Later, when she was thoroughly smashed and was getting handsy with him right there at the bar, he’d said a hurried goodbye to his friends and dragged her back to their place. He loved it when she got drunk. She was good in bed when she was sober, but when she was drunk? Man, she got filthy. She was up for anything and loved his dirty talk, something she only loved when she was drunk. When she was sober, she wanted to ‘’make love’’, but when she was drunk she wanted to ‘’fuck’’. Which is exactly what he intended to do right now. He was grinding against her on the bed, pushing up her tiny skirt and rubbing his middle finger against her clit, trying to stimulate her through the thin fabric of her panties. He’d hardly done anything at all and she was already soaked. “Hmmmm… Jason, baby. Fuck me!’’ she moaned, writhing on the bed. ‘’I intend to sweetheart. Why don’t you stand up so I can take off your clothes and fuck you like a whore?” He smirked, knowing that he could totally get away with that kind of talk in her current state. ‘’Sure, baby.’’ she said and stood up clumsily on the bed. ‘’Whoa! I meant stand up on the floor baby, not on the bed.’’ Jason said as he tried to pull her down. But he quickly realized that it would be easier to simply undress her with her standing up on the bed, and proceeded to do just that. He pulled down her skirt and panties in one go and turned his attention to her top. She was wearing a tight black tank top which was easy to remove over her head. Now all she had on was her hot pink bra. He cupped her boobs, weighing them in his palms before reaching behind to undo the hooks. Once her tits spilled out of her bra, he pulled her down onto the bed and got on top of her. He was all over her. As she writhed and moaned, he licked her nipples and bit her shoulders, leaving his mark on her. He wasn’t in the mood for foreplay and the way she was acting, like a bitch in heat, he didn’t think she was either. So without further delay, he unbuckled his belt, pulled down in underwear and stroked his hard cock a couple of times before pushing it into her. She was hot, wet, and oh-so-tight. He started pumping into her, enjoying the way her pussy seemed to greedily latch on to his cock. Anya was so hot and bothered, with all the alcohol swimming in her bloodstream, making her lose her inhibitions, Jason had no doubt that he could make her come twice or even thrice without much effort at all. He continued to pump into her as he said filthy shit to her. ‘’You like that, baby? Always hungry for cock, ain’t ya? Brad was eyeing you at the bar earlier. Bet he wanted to fuck you. What do you say, should I let him? Should I let Brad fuck my girlfriend?’’ he said and felt his dick get even harder at the thought. Someday, someday he was going to make it happen. Maybe not with Brad, but he was definitely going to convince Anya to fuck another guy. God, just thinking about it had him almost cumming. Some guy fucking this tight, little pussy. Some guy pounding into her, laying on top of her and grunting as he pushed his cock into her. ‘’God, you whore. almanbahis You want to fuck Brad? Will you moan for him? Ask him to pound your pussy like I do? I bet you won’t even ask him to wear a condom. You’ll just let him push his bare dick into you and pump till he cums in you. You’re such a slut, Anya,’’ he said, gritting his teeth as he tried to prolong his pleasure. ‘’No! No, Brad. Only you Jason. I want only you.’’ Anya slurred. ‘’Shut up. You’ll fuck Brad if I tell you to. Don’t worry sweetheart, I’ll hold your hand while he fucks you. I’ll even help him fuck you by holding your legs apart as he enters you. I bet he’ll be thanking me for letting him into this hot little pussy of yours. You’re such a slut Anya. God, you slut. Look at you moving like a whore. You were born to be fucked like this. Enjoying it, aren’t you?” He couldn’t take it anymore. All that dirty talk, combined with the sensation of her writhing and thrashing under him had him cumming so hard, he blacked out for a second. Once he was done, he lay on top of her, breathy heavily, before rolling off and going to the bathroom for a nice, hot shower. As he stood under the hot water, letting it wash away the sweat and filth of the night, he thought about his fantasy. He wanted to share Anya with another guy. Let another guy take control of her and fuck her brains out as he watched. And he knew just the guy for it. Anya had met all his friends and got along well with all of them. He’d always been happy with how easy-going and chilled out she was. When she was hanging out with him and his friends, she pretty much acted like one of the guys. It got to a point were all his friends started treating her like a buddy. Make no mistake, given a chance they would still like to fuck her, but as things stood, they got along great with her. He had always wondered if she found any of his friends attractive. It didn’t look like she did. She was always laid back and friendly with his friends, without ever crossing the line over to flirting with them. But then, she met Gabe. Jason still remembered that day. He should have expected it. Gabe was a small time celebrity in their circles. He was the lead singer of a band called “Desolate Demons” (yeah, don’t get me started on that ridiculous name!). They had gigs in some of the popular bars in town and were pretty well known around the area. And Gabe gave credence to the phrase that ‘’stereotypes were there for a reason.’’ A good looking, bad-boy, man-whore rock star? Could it get anymore clichéd than that? Jason and Gabe had been buddies back in high school. Although they didn’t hang out much these days, their paths crossed every now and then. It was on one of those unexpected meetings that Jason had noticed Anya’s weird reaction to Gabe. They’d been hanging out at this bar when Gabe and his band members came in. They were loud and cocky bastards, acting like they owned the place. As they came over to the bar, Gabe had seen Jason and walked over to say hi. They had talked for a while, catching up on shit. Eventually, Jason introduced Anya to Gabe and there was that moment. That moment of intense attraction. Gabe openly stared at her, making it clear that he was mentally undressing her. And Anya, his level-headed and sensible girlfriend, was blushing furiously. She had all but swooned at him. Thinking back on that memory, Jason was pretty sure that Gabe was the only guy who could seduce Anya. Jason fisted his cock as he pictured it, Gabe fucking Anya’s mouth roughly. Gabe cumming all over Anya’s face. God, how he wanted it to happen. Despite the fact that he’d only just unloaded in Anya a few minutes ago, his cock was rock hard now. Looked like the little fucker liked the idea of Gabe giving it to Anya. He stroked himself feverishly to that image, his thumb and fore finger moving up and down his cock. While he would have almanbahis yeni giriş liked to fuck Anya again, instead of pleasuring himself in the shower like a teenager, she was passed out cold and so he didn’t have a choice but to get himself off. Once he squirted all over the tile walls, he finished cleaning himself up and got down to business. Now that the idea was in his head, he couldn’t ignore it. Grabbing his phone, he quickly made sure that Anya was sleeping before calling Gabe. As it started ringing, he panicked and was about to hang up when Gabe answered the call. ‘’What’s up, motherfucker?” ‘’Uh… Gabe, hey man. What’s up? How’ve you been?” Jason stuttered out as his heart hammered in his chest. He broke out in a sweat and felt like he was having a stroke. ‘’Cut through the bullshit, man. What’s up? You never call me.’’ Gabe asked, sounding concerned. Somehow the fact that Gabe was concerned for him was comforting. It made him feel like he had nothing to worry about. Gabe was a solid friend and the one person he could trust with Anya. But that didn’t mean that he didn’t have a difficult time articulating his proposal. ‘’Uh… So here’s the thing man. I was wondering… You remember Anya, my girlfriend? She was with me at Jack’s the other night, when we met?’’ ‘’Oh yeah… Anya. How’s she doing? She is one hot piece of ass, dude.’’ ‘’Yeah… So I was wondering… Would you be interested in tapping that?” ‘’Wait, what? What the fuck, dude. Is this some kind of lame joke?’’ ‘’Gabe, man, I am a hundred percent serious right now. Would you like to fuck my girlfriend?’’ ‘’What are you, pimping out your girlfriend now?’’ ‘’God, no. Shit! Listen, I’ve got this thing about wanting to see her with another man and you’re the first person I thought of.’’ There was a pause as Gabe processed what he’d just told him. Jason was getting pissed now. He was sure Gabe knew exactly what he was asking. A simple yes or no answer would suffice. The jackass was enjoying this, making him spell it out for him. ‘’Gabe, listen. It’s cool. Forget that I called. Just… just forget this whole conversation.’’ ‘’Hey, hey, hey… hold up. I’m super interested. Your girl is hot. I’d like to show her a thing or two about how rock stars like to fuck. But you need to be sure, man. I don’t want this shit making things weird between us. And is she up for this? Have you talked to her?’’ ‘’She’s cool with it, man,’’ Jason lied, not about to tell Gabe that he hadn’t even discussed any of this with her. ‘’If she’s up for it, then I’m in. Why don’t you bring her to our next gig? We’re bringing the house down at the Dusty Tank next Saturday. I usually need some sucking and fucking before I go on stage. Your girl can help me out with that.’’ ‘’Yeah, that sounds good. I’ll talk to you on Friday to confirm shit. Thanks, man!’’ ‘’No, no dude. Thank you! Trust me, the pleasure’s all mine.’’ Gabe snickered as he hung up. So that was it. He had set it up. Come Saturday and he was going to see his sweet girlfriend be used by his friend. Fuck, he could not wait! Of course he still had the problem of worrying about how he was going to convince Anya to do this. There was no way she would do it sober. He’ll have to ply her with vodka, get her all hot and bothered with dirty talk, and then bring in Gabe. He was sure she’ll want to jump him once she set her eyes on him. It should be smooth sailing from there. The week flew by and before he knew it, it was Saturday. Jason had told Anya earlier in the day that they were going out clubbing tonight. Currently, she was getting dolled up. His girlfriend sure knew how to dress up. She was the perfect balance of sweet and sexy. She could be modest and pretty for dinner with his parents and turn into a sex kitten for clubbing nights with him. He loved it. ‘’Baby, how do I look?’’ Anya asked as she struck a pose in her almanbahis giriş short, black skirt that just about covered her ass and a loose, off-shoulder grey top that looked decent from the front but was completely bare at the back. She looked classy sexy and Jason was sure Gabe was going to pounce on her the minute he saw her. ‘’Fuck, Anya, baby. You look so fucking hot!’’ he said, as he moved to kiss her. After a couple of minutes of heavy kissing, he moved away. He wanted her primed and ready to go and that meant keeping her feeling horny and unsatisfied. Before they headed out, he needed to get her well on her way to being drunk. ‘’Come on, have a few shots before we head out. The place we’re going to is going to be crazy tonight. The bar will be packed, so it’s best if we get you started with a couple of shots, right now.’’ ‘’What about you?’’ ‘’No, baby. I’m driving. I’ll stay sober tonight and take care of you while you go crazy,’’ he said. ‘’Okay, I’m not complaining about that. More booze for me!’’ Anya said as she downed the first shot. Four shots later, they headed out the door. He helped her into the car and put on her seatbelt for her. His girlfriend was in a happy, drunk state. If he could just get a few more shots in her, she’ll be ready for whatever the night had to offer. When they reached their destination, he pulled into the parking lot. As he parked the car and helped her out, he took out his phone and called Gabe. ‘’Hey, fucker. You here yet?” Gabe responded when he answered the call. ‘’Yeah, I just parked. Should I head into the club or what?’’ ‘’No, just walk around the building. You’ll find a couple of old trailers parked at the back. There’s also a bouncer around here somewhere. Tell him I invited you and he’ll bring you over to me.’’ ‘’Okay, done. See ya.’’ Jason said as he hung up. He looked at Anya to see that she seemed even more drunk now than she had been on the way here. The alcohol must have been slowly getting into her system. ‘’Come on, sweetheart. Let’s go meet my friend Gabe,’’ Jason said as he pulled her to him. ‘’Okay, baby,’’ was all she said as she snuggled up to him. He loved it when she got drunk just because of how agreeable she became. She was all ‘’okay, baby’’ and ‘’yes, baby’’ to anything he said. And that’s exactly what he wanted right now. They slowly made their way to the back of the building, slowly because Anya had to concentrate on walking straight on her six-inch high heels. As they turned around the corner, Jason spotted the trailers. They looked broken and like they were liable to fall apart any instant. As he walked toward the trailers, a burly looking bouncer stepped into his path. Jason eyed the hulk of a man wearily. The guy was at least six-foot three, with a shaved head and tattoos all over his arms. ‘’Hey, I just spoke to Gabe. He asked us to come to his trailer?’’ Jason made it sound like a question because this dude was making him nervous. ‘’Sure, follow me,’’ said Hulk in a gruff voice as he moved toward one of the trailers. He knocked on the door and stepped back as Gabe threw the door open. ‘’Thanks Hunter. I’ll take it from here. Just make sure no one bothers us. I need some action before I get on stage,’’ Gabe said, smirking as he looked at Anya, and then winking at the bouncer. ‘’Sure, Gabe. I’ll let you know when it’s time for you to get on stage,’’ Hulk (or rather Hunter) replied as he moved back to his position of guarding the rusted trailers. ‘’Come on in, guys. This is my piece of shit trailer that the club has so generously provided,’’ Gabe said as he extended a hand out to help Anya into the van. Jason followed them inside and noticed that the trailer was so old and worn out that it looked like it had survived an earthquake. ‘’Not bad, man. You get your own trailer? That’s a big deal,’’ Jason said. He knew that most clubs didn’t even offer dressing rooms for amateur bands, let alone a trailer for the lead singer. ‘’Yeah, it’s a shitty trailer, but at least I have a private place to fuck before the gig,’’ Gabe said, still not taking his eyes off of Anya.

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