This is part three of Straight Boy Fucked By Two Bulls and follows straight after it.
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"Mmmm Liam we haven't had sex in days, I need you to fuck me now!" Jenna was moaning as I was licking her pussy. Between her legs I was rubbing my tongue against her clit as she grabbed onto my hair.
"Get up here and fuck me!" She shouted. I didn't need asking twice.
I quickly got up and leaned forward and went straight into her tight, soaking wet pussy.
As I put my hand down the pillow underneath her fell from the bed and in shock I had forgotten that was where I hid the thong that John made me wear, I hadn't have a chance to clean it without anyone seeing it.
Jenna quickly saw it. She froze up and picked it up, inspecting the stains all over it.
"Liam? Why is there cum all over my thong?" She asked.
My quickest response was.
"I was horny and used it to wank to think of you."
She looked at it further and then again at me.
"Then why is there a perfect cum stain where it would be if you were wearing them?"
I could answer, I froze and panicked, she looked at it once more and almost let out a shriek.
"Have you been fucking wearing my thong!"
FUCK!
3 Days Later
"Jenna! I promise you I wasn't wearing your thong! I was just using it to wank with!" I stressed to her down the phone, pacing backwards and forwards in my bedroom.
"Please Liam, first you call me sir and then this! If you are gay just tell me!" She shouts.
I had committed to the lie, I didn't want to lie to my amazing and beautiful girlfriend but I couldn't admit to her what had happened with John and Trevor.
"I am not gay! I want to be with you Jenna, not a guy! Trust me!" I argued.
"I need some time Liam. Please just give me that, don't call or text me okay?" She said, not in an angry tone, but an upset one.
"Okay, I love you." I told her.
"Mhmm." She replied and then put the phone down.
I fell onto my bed and felt like I could cry, knowing that I have potentially fucked up my relationship with a girl so much out of my league!
After twenty minutes of sitting in silence I stood up and thought I needed to distract myself.
That was when something came into my head, a burning thought that I have tried to force out for the last few days. I couldn't fight it any longer, knowing my parents were out for the rest of the night.
I went into one of the draws next to my wardrobe and pulled out one of the red thongs that Jenna had left.
Undressing I thought to myself,
Am I really about to do this?
Looking down at my naked body and my 4 inch cock stood at full alert, I knew that I was.
I stepped into the thong and slid it up my body. Looking at myself in the mirror I turned around and looked at my ass, I did have a curvy ass and it was so smooth. With this thong on it would look like a girls.
I then put on the rest of my clothes and went to the shop, walking around knowing that secretly I had a thong on underneath had my cock rock hard the entire time. Feeling the soft fabric riding up my crack and rubbing against my arsehole sent shivers down my body.
As soon as I was back through the door I got into bed and instantly started wanking. I grabbed my phone and pulled up the video of my being spit roasted by John and Trevor, thinking back to what it was like to have a cock stretching my arsehole as I had a cock down my throat.
It took about two minutes for me to cum all over my own body. Then something came over me that I have never experience before, I rubbed my finger all along my own cum and then brought the finger to my mouth and sucked it clean.
I did it again, and again, and again. Sucking on my cum filled fingers as though it was a cock. Tasting my own cum.
It was nothing like the real thing, like having John or Trevor cum in my mouth and feeling my lips wrapped around their cocks.
After I had licked up all of my cum, I put the thong back on and got dressed and carried on with my evening as normal.
2 Days Later
I was lay in my bed, I have been wearing Jenna's thongs all the time and not putting on any of my boxers.
I had just cum in my hand and licked it all up again but again I was disappointed. I craved the real thing. Something has changed in me since John and Trevor took me.
I got my phone up and found their number and sent a text.
"Hi."
That was it, as soon as I hit send I instantly regretted it.
Twenty minutes later my phone vibrated and I was excited to see John or Trevor's reply. But it was Jenna, I opened it and it said.
"I think we can move on from this Liam as long as it never happens again. I love you and want to be with you. Do you want to meet up tomorrow? X"
YES!
She is giving me another chance. Just as I was about to reply another text came through, from John and Trevor. All it said was.
"Our place. 7pm Tomorrow. Slut."
My cock twitched, I didn't think and instantly text Jenna back to say.
"I am sorry I am busy tomorrow, maybe another day? I love you x"
Then text John and Trevor.
"I will be there."
I know it wasn't the right thing to do, but I was desperate. I thought if I just do it this one last time then it will be out of my system and I won't need to again and can move forward with Jenna.
The Next Night
It was 7pm and I was approaching John and Trevor's apartment. Being nervous would be an understatement and my arse was twitching knowing that soon it was going to be getting destroyed again by two massive cocks.
I rang the buzzer for their apartment and Trevor's voice came out blaring.
"Come on up faggot."
I was embarrassed in case anyone could hear him.
I quickly went through the door and was in the lift going up to their place.
Their front door was open so I let myself in, in their living room I saw both John and Trevor stood there, fully dressed in quiet nice clothes, both drinking a beer and smiling at me.
"Hey there gay boy!" John shouts out.
"Erm.... Hi." I muttered back to them.
I wish I could say I didn't like the abuse, but my cock was rock hard right now in my pants.
"Well?" Trevor asked and I just looked at him confused.
"Take your clothes off bitch!" He shouted which frightened me.
I instantly pulled my t-shirt over my head, undid my trousers and pulled them down, which is when John laughed and shouted.
"Hold up! Are you wearing a fucking thong!?"