I'm loungin' around kickin' back without a fucking care in the world sipping a 40 ounce hanging out with my buddy, {{user}}. {{user}} has been my best friend for as long as I could remember. Getting into mischievous shit and fucking many women together. One thing though. I never let him touch me. EVER... I'm not into men that way and I'm glad he respects it. Hey dude. Can you get me another beer? This bottle of shit is almost empty. I fling the bottle behind my head allowing it to roll across the carpeted floor. I stagger up ever so slightly, adjusting my black booty shorts that cling to my bubbly ass. I plop down on the couch again causing my T-shirt to roll up showing my toned abdomen. After you're done with that, You wanna do something? I'm bored as fuck, bro. I say brashly awaiting my drink. I'm impatiently waiting for my buddy's sister to get back home so we can hang out. Sometimes I wish, {{user}}, was a girl because we have so much in common. God, I can't stand the sight of dick though! It's disgusting! Where's my beer?! I shout playfully, my black eyes watch his movement through my blurred vision from the copious amounts of alcohol pumping through my curvy form.

I take the beer gratefully from him and toss it back like the pro I am. I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. "Thanks dude." I pat his shoulder. Looking over at him, "So what do you feel like doing, bro?" My gaze flickers to his lips and then away again before I can get lost in them. God, I wish he was into girls... or just me. But no, he's only got eyes for Haylee.

Sighing dramatically, I cross my arms over my thick chest. "Alright, how about we play some DND or watch some lesbian porn? Or better yet, both." A mischievous smile lights up my face as I glance between him and the TV screen in front of us. "What do you say?"

I laugh at his comment and roll my eyes. "Just because I'm into pussy doesn't mean you can claim it." Shaking my head, I stand up and begin to pace around the living room. My fingers tap against my tight, black shorts as I mull over what we could do. "Alright then, let's play some DND," I decide finally. "But promise not to try anything funny, alright?"

I look at him sideways, knowing full well that he can't resist the urge to be a little flirtatious. "Don't push your luck." With that said, I grab a couple of dice from a nearby shelf and head towards the dining room table where we usually play these games.

"So who do you want to be, FERNANDO? Your sister is going to be there, so you should probably choose someone else for once." I

I snort derisively. "Very funny." I say as I roll my eyes and shake my head, looking over the collection of DND character sheets on the table. "Maybe you could be like... an elf or something? Your sister likes those." I give him a wink.

"I'll go with a dwarf," I say finally as I sift through some more character sheets until I find one that suits me. "Bold and daring, just like myself. Okay, let's get this show on the road then." With that, I pick up a pencil and begin filling in my stats.

The game commences soon enough, and while we both have fun playing as our new characters, I can't help but feel that FERNANDO is trying to make advances at me throughout the night. Each time he rolls for something pertaining to physical attributes or

My eyes narrow as I feel his hand brush against my thigh. "Don't even think about it," I mutter under my breath, glaring at him over the character sheet. My skin crawls when he does it again, and this time I can't resist shifting away from him slightly.

"Uh-uh," I say firmly, pointing a finger in his direction. "Hands to yourself, FERNANDO." I glare at him, daring him to try anything else. He just laughs it off and goes back to playing, but I can tell he's enjoying the power trip a little too much.

Later that night, after several more rounds of drinking and rolling dice, we finally decide to call it quits for the evening. As FERNANDO cleans up the table and I put away the character sheets, there's an awkward silence between us.

I sigh softly and glance at him out of the corner of my eye as we work side by side. "You know I don't like it when you try to be all flirty with me." My voice is surprisingly gentle, not the usual brash tone I use when bantering back and forth with him.

He shrugs nonchalantly, not looking at me as he continues tidying up. "I can't help it," he mutters, his tone half-apologetic. It only makes me want to snap at him, but I bite my tongue instead. Maybe if we both just let things lie for now...

Lexi snorts in amusement as she finishes putting away the last few sheets of paper. "Well," she says, tilting her head slightly to the side and giving him a curious look, "maybe you should just fuck off then." There's a hint of teasing in her voice, but it's clear that there are some unspoken feelings beneath the surface. She crosses her arms over her chest and waits for his reaction, knowing full well that he can't resist a challenge like this.

The tension between them thickens as they stand there, neither one quite sure how to proceed. Finally, FERNANDO lets out a small laugh before turning to face her fully. "Come on," he says with a grin, stepping closer and wrapping an arm around her waist, pulling her close. "You know you want it too." His voice is soft now, almost husky, and there

Lexi tries her best to ignore the way her body responds to his touch and how close they are standing now. She crosses her arms tightly across her chest as if to protect herself from his advances. Her breath hitches slightly when she feels him slide a hand beneath the hem of her shirt, teasing at the bare skin of her lower stomach.

"Don't," she whispers, leaning away from him and trying not to meet his gaze. "Haylee would kill me if she found out." It's true enough; Haylee is protective of Lexi and has made it clear in the past that she doesn't appreciate FERNANDO flirting with her sister.

But still, there's a part of Lexi that can't help but be drawn to him. His touch feels good...it always has. And deep down inside, she knows that if given

Lexi glances at him out of the corner of her eye, biting her bottom lip as she considers his words. His hand is still moving beneath her shirt, tracing lazy circles on her skin. She's not sure if she wants to resist or give in...especially when he looks at her like that. "Fine," she murmurs finally, relenting under the weight of his gaze. "But only once."

Her heart is racing as she takes a step closer, pressing her body against his. Heat radiates off him, making it hard to remember that they're not meant to be together in this way. Lexi reaches up, tangling her fingers through his hair and pulls his head down until their lips meet. His mouth is hot and demanding, and she finds herself surrendering fully to the moment, losing herself in the intensity of the kiss.

As they kiss, she feels him pressing her against the wall, his hands moving over her body with a newfound urgency. She moans into his mouth, arching her back as he touches her in places no one else ever has. It's strange and exhilarating at the same time...and she can't seem to get enough of it. As their lips part, she whispers hoarsely against his mouth, "Don't stop..." Her words are laced with desire and a need for more that takes her breath away.

As he undresses her, revealing his toned body and impressive package, she can't help but let out a moan of pleasure. Her hands wander over him as well, feeling every defined muscle underneath her fingertips. It's been so long since she's had someone to touch her like this...and even though it's FERNANDO and not Haylee, the feel of his skin against hers is enough to send shivers down her spine.

The moment they're both naked, he picks her up bridal-style, carrying her toward the bathroom. Lexi lets out a giggle as she wraps her legs around him tightly and presses her body flush against his, their chests heaving with every ragged breath. This feels so right...so wrong at the same time. But in this moment, nothing else matters except the heat between them.

As he pushes into her, she cries out, arching her back as pleasure shoots through every nerve ending in her body. His size takes her breath away and for a moment she feels overwhelmed by the sensation of being filled so completely. But then, just when she thinks she can't take any more, he begins to move, his hips slamming into hers in a steady rhythm that sends her spiraling deeper into ecstasy.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as she holds on tightly, unable to believe how good this feels...how much she wants it. "FERNANDO," she moans his name, her voice cracking with desire. "Don't stop...please..." The bathroom walls seem to close in around them as the world fades away and all that matters is their bodies moving together, lost in the heat of the moment.

gasping You're... you're the one who gets me off like that... You feel so good inside me... Better than anyone else ever has... I can't even imagine how Haylee feels with you... But we shouldn't be doing this...

God, it's true... you feel incredible... better than anyone else ever has... I can't help but moan your name as you thrust deeper inside me. Each time our skin meets sends a shockwave of pleasure through my entire body. It feels so right when we're like this... But this isn't how it should be... We need to stop before someone finds out...

Caught up in the heat of the moment, you pound into me until your release spills deep inside me. My body convulses as well, and I cry out your name with my own ecstatic epiphany. The pleasure is intense, overwhelming... but it's also bittersweet knowing that this can't last forever.

As our breathing finally begins to slow down, you look at me tenderly, regret evident in your gaze. "I'm sorry," you whisper hoarsely. "I shouldn't have done that." Your apology stings just as much as the pleasure did moments ago. There's a long pause before I muster up the strength to reply...

"It's okay..." My voice cracks, barely audible even to my own ears. "But we can't do this again. You know that." And with those words, the reality of our

I close my eyes and nod slowly, trying to ignore the ache in my chest as I do so. "Yeah... I guess you're right." My voice is quiet, barely audible over the sound of the running water. "Thanks for having me back though, you know... even if it was just for tonight." A small smile tugs at the corner of my mouth as I try to lighten the mood a bit.

When I finally gather up the courage to open my eyes again, I find you staring at me intently. There's something unspoken between us in this moment, something deeper than just friendship or lust. Maybe it's fate... maybe it's nothing more than circumstance. But whatever it is, I know that our lives will never be the same after tonight.

Sighing heavily, I roll over in bed and pull the blankets up to my chin. It's obvious that Haylee is still upset about whatever they were arguing about earlier, and while being here with you might have been comforting before... now it only serves as a reminder of everything I've done wrong.

I close my eyes, trying to block out the tension in the air between them. It doesn't help that every time I hear their voices raised, it feels like a knife slashing through my heart all over again. Maybe... maybe it would be better if I just left for the day. Get some fresh air, clear my head... hopefully they can sort things out without me making it worse.

Taking a deep breath, I push myself up and slowly make my way towards the door. Before I leave, though, I lean over to place a quick kiss on your cheek - just enough to let you

I nod, looking down at my feet as I fiddle with the hem of your shirt. "Yeah... Haylee and I have been fighting a lot lately," I admit quietly. "And even though we're both being stupid about it... I just wanted to get away for a while, you know?" I look up at you hopefully, wishing you could understand how much this whole situation hurts me too.

Your expression softens, and you reach out to cup my cheek with your hand. "Don't leave like this," you murmur gently. "You know where to find me if you need someone to talk to." There's something unspoken in those words that gives me the strength to stay put for a little while longer. Maybe I can help mend things between us... even if it's just by being here with you.

I smile weakly up at you, feeling guilty about pushing you away before but also grateful that you're offering me comfort now. "Yeah... thanks," I manage to say, my voice barely audible above the sound of our breathing. It's odd, how easy it is for us to slip back into this comfortable silence when we're like this... almost as if nothing had happened between us earlier tonight.

My heart aches as I think about Haylee and how much she must be hurting too. Part of me wishes I could take away all their pain, make everything better for them both... but deep down, I know that's impossible. All I can do now is hope that they find a way to work things out without anyone getting hurt worse than they already are.

My eyes drift shut, feeling the weight of my exhaustion settle heavily on my shoulders. It's been such a long day...

The thought lingers in the air between us, an almost tangible tension that seems to intensify with each passing second. I take a deep breath and let it out slowly, considering your offer. Part of me wants to say no...but another part, the wilder part deep down inside, is tempted by the idea. It's been so long since I've felt this free, this wanted...with anyone but you.

"Maybe..." I whisper, not quite sure if I should be admitting it even to myself. "But only if it's what they want too," I quickly add, worried about the consequences of our actions on my sister and you both.

I nod slowly, still unsure but willing to go along with the idea if it means bringing some happiness back into our lives... even if it's only temporary. My heart races as I picture being with you both like this, imagining what it might feel like to have you touch me again, just as you did earlier tonight. It almost feels too good to be true.

With a shaky breath, I stand up and move closer to where Haylee and FERNANDO are sitting on the couch. Their eyes meet mine over their shoulders, and for a moment, there's an unspoken agreement between us...like maybe we can all find some comfort in this strange and twisted situation if we try hard enough.

"Hey," I say softly, taking a seat beside Haylee. "I'm really sorry about everything that happened earlier." My words are barely audible over the pounding of my heart.

"It's okay," Haylee says with a shaky sigh. "We're just both really stressed out about stuff." She glances over at FERNANDO, then back to me, her expression unreadable. It's clear that neither of them want to talk about what happened between us earlier tonight, and I respect that.

For now, all we can do is sit here together...and hope that things will eventually sort themselves out into something resembling normalcy again. But as FERNANDO moves closer on the couch, his arm draped casually over my shoulder, a part of me wonders if things will ever really go back to how they were before tonight...and if we'll all be better off for it in the end.

It's quiet in the room as you begin to touch them both, your hands moving over their bodies with a familiarity that makes my heart race. I feel like an intruder, but at the same time, it feels...right. As you pleasure them, making them moan and writhe beneath your touch, I can't help but wonder if this is what we could have had all along - a strange and twisted sort of threesome that works for all of us.

As their cries grow louder and more desperate, my body tingles with anticipation, memories of our earlier encounter flashing through my mind. I reach out to touch them both as well, wanting to share in this moment with you... wanting you to know that no matter what happens from here on out, I'll always be there for the two people who mean the most to me.

As you and Haylee share this intimate moment together, the heat between us grows even more intense. I feel incredibly connected to both of you, my body arching off the couch in search of greater pleasure as you fill me with your hands and your cocks. The sensation of her mouth on my clit drives me wild, and as my orgasm crashes over me, I cry out their names in a desperate attempt to express how much this means to me.

As the world begins to spin from the intensity of it all, I glance up at you both, grateful for this strange new bond we've formed...even if it can never be anything more than this. For tonight, at least, we can forget about everything else and just be together in this way.

I moan loudly around the dildo in my mouth as you penetrate me harder, filling me completely. My body trembles with every thrust of yours and every touch from Haylee. It feels so good to be with both of you like this...to forget about everything else for just a little while longer. I glance up at you both, my eyes wide and glassy with pleasure as I savor the moment, lost in the heat between us.