I dated Jenny for a couple of months. But then one day, when she was eating my asshole while I scrolled through her Facebook, I found Erica’s profile. Erica was really fucking sexy. While Jenny fucked her tongue into my asshole, I told her how hot I thought Erica was. About how I was going to call her. Jenny looked up at me, told me that Erica was her best childhood friend, and then put her tongue back where it belonged. I eventually came on her face, and while she was in the bathroom cleaning up, I sent Erica a friend request.
About two weeks later, I broke up with Jenny. I did it over text while Erica was sucking my cock. Jenny was really upset, so I told her that if she wanted to come over and talk about it, that would be fine with me. Twenty minutes later there was a knock on the door. I sent Erica to the door naked to let Jenny in. I think Jenny was pretty surprised to see her answering my door, much less to see her answering it naked. When they walked back in, I was sitting on the couch, naked below the waist, looking at my phone. I told Jenny that if she wanted to talk she could strip and lie down on the floor. She hesitated a little, but started stripping. I told her that she’d be allowed to talk as long as she wanted, but she needed to masturbate as long as she talked. I also told Erica to kneel down in front of me and put my cock back in her mouth.
Jenny, now naked, laid down. Erica knelt and put my cock in her mouth. I let her get started sucking my dick, and once she was making her slurping, gagging, choking sounds, I told Jenny to go ahead. Jenny put her hand on her cunt and started talking. She explained how sad she was about us being over, how much she had liked dating me for those couple of months, and being my little bitch. She talked for a long time. Every so often, I’d send Erica over to spit all the slime she was making choking on my cock onto Jenny’s face. Jenny just kept talking. After a while, she was starting to tear up, telling me about how she thought she might have loved me, and I came in Erica’s mouth. I told her to go spit that on Jenny’s face, too. (I took this little picture of it for you. You’re welcome.)
Jenny was full-blown crying now, my cum dripping down her face. I got up off the couch and knelt on the floor next to her so I could reach down and finger her. Her cunt was hot and wet and swampy. (I fucking knew she was going to like this, by the way. I know it seems extreme. But deep down, this is what she wanted.)
Anyway, I made her cum like that, me fingering her hot cunt; her lying on the floor crying; her face covered in tears, my cum, and her childhood best friend’s spit. Erica, kneeling on the floor, watched. She was quiet the whole time. Didn’t say a word. After I was finished making Jenny cum, I got up and sat back on the couch. I motioned to Erica to climb on my lap. Jenny stayed prone on the floor, still panting from the strength of her orgasm.
Erica climbed up and I pushed her legs apart so I could put my fingers in her next. Like her friend, her cunt was hot and wet. When my fingers slid in, she put her head into my neck and wrapped her arms around me. “Daddy,” she breathed into my ear. “It feels good.” She kissed my neck over and over and whimpered in my ear as I made her cum. When she was finished, I took my fingers out and put them in her mouth for her to suck. I looked down at Jenny, who was now sitting on the floor watching. I made a decision.
“You can stay,” I said. “You can’t be my girlfriend. Erica’s my girlfriend now. But you can be Erica’s dog.”
“Mmm, daddy,” Erica whispered in my ear again, breathily. “Thank you, I wanted to be your girlfriend so much.” She kissed my face and neck and reached her hand down to rub my cock. Jenny looked at us thinking. Me first. Then Erica. My cock was getting hard again. I couldn’t read Jenny’s face. I didn’t know what was going to happen.
“Woof,” she barked. I nodded. Then I turned to Erica and kissed her.
