Sex Fighting League Ch 12

I woke up in an instant and panicked. It was the perfect storm. I did not know where I was. I did not know how I got here and I did not know who I was with. I could sense someone else in bed with me and as I became fully aware of my surroundings I could feel their body heat. I tensed my whole body as I went into defence mode. I could feel that I had been penetrated and the signals from my body confirmed that my bum had been used as well. I tensed tighter. Had I been raped? My half-asleep brain had not recalled the previous evening's events yet where I had forfeited the cum race and then got butt fucked for my generosity. "You are okay," I heard Rachel say from behind me in a soft tone.

I snapped my head around and looked at her. The fear and vulnerability in my eyes were obvious and her expression warmed when she saw it. "You are safe, nothing else happened." She would have experienced the same reaction before and knew what I needed to hear. As my brain accepted I was safe it went back to recalling last night's events. I remember being ordered to bed and resisting as there were still people at the after party and I always felt obliged to stay until the end. I remember being overruled and then nothing.

I rolled to face her and smiled at her. "Sorry. Did I pass out?" I asked.

"Pretty much," she replied. "Long day. Medically you are fine though. Just exhausted."

"Thanks," I said as I cuddled up into the luxurious duvet that surrounded me as I snuggled into it. "Why am I here?" I asked as I looked around to check. I wasn't in my room; I was indeed in Rachel's.

"You refused to be alone," she said.

"Sorry," I said with a smile as I realised I probably ruined Rachel and her husband's plans. "Where is your husband?" I asked as I realised he wasn't there. That would have been weird if he was.

"He got booted out for you," she said with a warm smile, "A much better swap."

"I am sure that is a lie," I replied. I rolled onto my back and stretched the sleep out of my arms and legs. "I am a nightmare to sleep with."

"You do wriggle a lot," she said, "But you don't snore. So that is a vast improvement."

I managed to crack my back and relaxed my legs a moment before they cramped. I could feel the duvet against my bare nipples and the nudity continued right down. I wriggled my hips slightly to confirm, but yep, I was fully naked. I started to lift the duvet, but Rachel slapped it down with her hand and a smile. "Yeah, the hotel is useless," she said, "I am also naked."

"Cool," I said glancing at her and then lifting the duvet again. She didn't stop me this time, but she was lying on her side and curled up, so there was nothing to see even though I could see that she was naked. I let go of the duvet and rolled onto my side so I was facing her. I looked at her for a few seconds until she took the hint and she rolled onto her back. She lifted her arm for me and I cuddled into her. I rested my hand between her breasts and for a second I considered taking advantage, but I felt myself dozing instead.

"Thanks again," she said. "You had me you know. Easily. I was done."

I know that she was, but she did not sign up for that. I did sign up for that and it just felt wrong in the moment to make her cum in front of everyone. My ass this morning though was questioning my generosity. The morning after anal sex feels weird. At least it was only a strap-on and semen was not involved. "No worries," I mumbled back. "Dick move to fuck me up the ass though."

She laughed. "That was a long way from an ass fuck. The audience wanted it and you didn't seem to mind too much."

I opened my eyes, looked up at her and smiled when she looked back at me. "Yeah maybe," I replied, "Generous amount of lube."

"Even so... you pushed back a lot more than was required," she said softly as she gently stroked my side while I cuddled into her. I just shrugged. Couldn't argue with that. Anal is weird. When asked directly it is usually a polite no thank you, but when it is happening I probably enjoy it more than I would admit to myself.

When the conversation ebbed I felt myself start to doze off again, but when she spoke I woke up again. I was gently stroking my fingers across her breastbone, nothing sexual, just a comfort thing for me. Probably really annoying for her, but she didn't complain or stop me. It was quite the opposite and as I was gently tickling my fingers across her skin I could hear her breathing stutter a few times as well as a few extended exhales as well. I looked up at her and she looked back at me. She grinned and bit her lip as I just smiled back at her. I gently stroked my hand across her breast and I felt how hard her nipple was.

I nuzzled into her and gently kissed the side of her neck. She moaned in appreciation as I flicked my tongue across the sensitive skin on her neck and behind her ear. I was just about to start to slip my hand lower down when the door chimed. It was her husband. I just retracted my hand and rested it back between her breasts again. "Er, yeah. Come in," she said as she remotely unlocked the door for him. I am fairly sure he would have had access to the room as it was his room initially anyway. It was just me who had gate crashed.

"Now that is hot," he said when he came in and saw me cuddled into his wife.

I grinned at him. "Wanna join us?" I teased as I made sure he could see me cuddle into her and nuzzle against her neck.

"No he does not," Rachel said with a laugh.

"It would probably kill me," he mumbled as he took in the sight of us together. He could see nothing at all. We were a bundle of duvet and nothing more. Our rough shape was obvious beneath the duvet, but the duvet was very thick so any and all detail was lost. All he could see was my head on her shoulder and her head. "Please tell me you are both naked."

"None of your business," Rachel said before I could answer.

I grinned at him and then at Rachel who just rolled her eyes. "We are both naked," I admitted with a grin. His eyes flashed with interest at that revelation as he was not expecting us to be naked. I did wonder if this counted as cheating. Judging by both of their relaxed attitude I am assuming not, but it does raise an interesting question of where that particular line is.

"Seriously? How come?" he asked. His eyes were all over us underneath the duvet. I watched him look at all the usual places you would if a girl was naked.

Rachel shifted her weight slightly and I lifted my head off her shoulder. She rolled to the side to switch off the alarm that had just started that she must have set last night. In doing so she dragged the duvet across with her. I could have held it to stop it, but I was on my side and curled up, he couldn't see anything except my bum and the side profile of my naked body. I let the duvet slip over me as I lay on my side with my eyes closed. When it pulled far enough to slide off me I gently grabbed it and pulled it back into my chest as he would have been able to see my breasts had I not done so. He just stared, wide-eyed as he saw first-hand that I was indeed totally naked. "Oops, very naked," I said as I feigned surprise that I had just been exposed. I knew what I was doing, I was in total control over what he saw and my boobs and pussy were in no danger of being exposed to him.

"Wow," he mused as he just stared at me. I did note that he made no attempt at looking away to preserve my dignity. He very much wanted a peek at me. Nudity is a strange beast, he watched me succumb to orgasm last night. He then watched his wife stick a strap-on up my ass and then do over an hour of signings and photographs. All while being naked and uncovered. Even so, there is still that buzz of seeing me naked when I seemingly didn't want to be.

"Sorry," Rachel said when she saw I was uncovered and she sorted the duvet out again so it was over me.

"Ta," I said as I cuddled back into them and her.

I closed my eyes and took myself out of the conversation. I was listening to it just by the fact I was in the same room, but I was not engaging in any of it. It feels so weird to be party to a private conversation. It was nothing juicy, it was just married conversation of what the plans were for the day and all that sort of stuff. He did drop a few hints though that we should maybe "get it on" and let him watch. I smiled to myself at his very poorly veiled hints. I was nuzzled back into Rachel and the duvet was bunched up around my face. From his shallow angle from the foot of the bed, he would not be able to really see me.

I did notice though that at no stage did Rachel shut him down and tell him to fuck off. I have no idea what sort of marriage they have and would hate to step on toes or drive wedges between them. I am young free and single though. I moved my hand beneath the duvet and started to play with her nipples again. Her voice pitched higher for a fraction of a second when my fingers found her nipple mid-sentence but he didn't comment on it. I kept the profile of my hand low so he would not be able to see what I was doing underneath the duvet. She reacted quickly and I was soon gently rolling and teasing a very erect nipple between my thumb and index finger.

I started to slide my hand down over her chest and stomach, but I felt her close her legs before I got anywhere near her pussy. I smiled to myself and went back up to her nipples. She didn't stop me and maintained a regular conversation with her husband while I teased and played with her nipples. Better than I would achieve. I get to a certain stage and then my inhibition crumbles and I just say "Oh my God, are you gonna fuck me or not?"

I was listening to them again even though I was not involved in the conversation although I was at least partially the topic of conversation. "You gonna?" I heard him ask suggestively and hopefully.

"You wish," Rachel replied and I grinned to myself into her neck. I gently kissed her neck and flicked my tongue over her skin again. Her husband could not see what I was doing. I was buried in the very lush duvet.

"Go on," he urged and I nibbled at her ear as I showed her I was game if she was.

"I'll go down on you if you want," I whispered into her ear so only she could hear.

I felt her legs shift underneath the duvet as she accepted my offer. "Go on then," she said and that was an answer to both her husband and myself as well.

I kissed her neck again and then shifted myself down the bed. I made sure to leave the duvet in place over the pair of us as I shuffled myself down. I kissed her nipples on the way passed and her stomach. She opened her legs wider as I got closer and I kissed her pussy. She was very wet and so I just licked at her. I knew what she liked after last night and I just settled between her legs and licked at her clit. As her pussy creamed I licked lower and savoured the taste of her excitement.

She could hold her voice steady while I was playing with her nipples. She could not maintain any such control while I did this to her though. "Oh my God," she breathed as I felt her relax onto her back and spread her legs as wide as she could for me. "Oh my fucking God," she said as I licked and sucked at her clit and pussy.

"Fucking hell," I heard her husband say, "What is she doing?" he knew exactly what I was doing he just wanted to hear her say it, or even better, see it. I am a fairly small person, but even so, he would be able to see my shape underneath the duvet and be able to work out where my head was.

I tugged at the duvet very slightly so it slipped a few inches lower and would have exposed Rachel's bare shoulders. This was just to indicate that I had no issue with him seeing me naked if she wanted to sweep the duvet off. I did however adjust my position so I was giving less of a good view from behind. I switched from being crouched on my elbows and knees with my ass in the air, to resting on my elbows, but twisted to the side so I could lock my legs together so he couldn't see everything nature had given me.

Rachel pushed the duvet down until it was halfway down my back so he could see what I was doing. I felt like I was now giving a show and so I switched it up from functional pussy licking to something more visually stimulating. Very little actual movement is required when going down on a girl once you have found what she likes, but adding in some embellishments is always a better spectacle for an audience. I could feel him staring at me while I ate his wife out. If I thought about it that felt really weird, so I just didn't think about it. I could taste her excitement and whereas last night I let her off the orgasm hook, this morning I gently teased a finger inside her and curled it towards her g spot. I felt her entire body tense and she stopped breathing. "Oh fuck!" she gasped way louder than I expected. The rooms are fairly well soundproofed, but even so, scream your way to orgasm and the soundproofing isn't that good.

I just stared up at her as I watched her slowly lose control. I didn't have to change anything so I didn't I just kept gently licking and sucking her clit with intermittent licks of her pussy. When she got really wet I gently stroked my fingers inside her as I teased around and across her g-spot. "Oh God!" she gasped and I felt her whole body go rigid. I grinned to myself as I stroked my fingers over that bit again. She shuddered underneath me and I felt her arch her back. "Do you wanna cum?" I asked as I broke off for a second to ask the question.

She nodded her head. "Fuck yes..." she pleaded, "Make me cum," she demanded as she looked down at me while I did just that.

She stared down at me with her eyes wide open. I felt her body go fully tense and her legs twisted against my ribs. The duvet slipped off me and for the first time that morning I was fully naked. She stared down at me with what I can only describe as adoration and gratefulness as I licked her to climax. She was fairly quiet when cumming. There were no real audible clues she had just orgasmed other than shortness of breath and a couple of high-pitched squeaks of surprise as her body surrendered to the sensation. I let her finish and slowed down my licking. I stopped and grinned up at her while she just stared back at me. "Fucking hell," she said as she relaxed for the first time in a minute or so. I watched her chest rise and lower as she caught her breath. She stayed beneath me as I lay between her legs. I watched the glisten of her excitement drip out of her as I considered going down on her again. I think she needed a moment though as she had not quite managed to focus on anything yet.

I glanced at her husband who was just staring at us. He was wearing shorts and they were nowhere near substantial enough to hide the erection that was underneath them. I stayed on top of her as I kissed her and she hugged me. Our naked bodies pressed together as she cuddled me. "Enjoy that?" she asked her husband.

"Fucking hell yeah," he said sounding like he was in a trance.

"Hope you were taking notes," Rachel said, "Fucking hell. How the fuck did you do that?" she asked me but it was rhetorical. She didn't need to know, and her husband was not in the state of mind to be taking pointers on oral sex.

She cuddled me again and I just let myself melt against her body. She was so warm and soft. The female body is just softer to lay on. I am not sure if it is the feminine body shape or just simply that we both had two natural pillows on our chest, but damn, I could lay here forever. There was unfinished business though and it was standing at the foot of the bed nursing a very eager erection.

"Horny?" I heard her ask him and I didn't hear a reply, but I assume it was an urgent nod of the head or some such similar response. I wasn't sure if I was about to become a third wheel or not.

"How do you want us?" she offered and I smiled against her shoulder at her inclusion of me in that statement. "That okay?" she asked as she confirmed my consent as barely a whisper.

I looked over my shoulder and smiled at him and then rested my head back on her and nodded my head. "Uh hu," I said. "If you are."

She squeezed me and wriggled herself so I moved onto all fours. I wiggled my ass for him as I knew what sort of view that would give him. I was naked and just adopted the doggy position. I love it from behind. He wouldn't know this, but that was barely the point. "Do you want a condom?" she asked and it took me a second to realise she was asking me.

"Oh, er, no. I am good without if you are," I said. If Rachel was happy he was "safe" then I would trust in her judgment.

"Seriously?" her husband asked and I just smiled at her. He sounded like all of his birthdays and Christmas had come at once. I am not sure how I would react in her situation. Yeah, most guys would love a girl-girl threesome, but even so. It sounds a bit wrong to be that eager to fuck another girl other than your wife. Maybe I am being too female about this.

"Yeah. Fuck her senseless," Rachel said as she looked at me for confirmation. I didn't say anything, so that was taken as an agreement. "Don't cum in her though," she added.

"And not my ass," I added.

I looked at Rachel and after a few seconds, I kissed her. I left my ass in the air for him and it didn't take him long to take the hint. I heard him unzip and then the shuffle of clothes being removed. I felt him move behind me and I pushed my ass back for him. It felt so weird to offer this position with so little control. I guess that was an indication of my recent sexual experiences that I just expected him to ignore my request and go anal. I kissed Rachel as I felt him gently stroke his fingers between my legs and then felt him push against my pussy.

I stopped kissing her and stared at her as I got taken from behind, My eyes fluttered as he slid into me and it felt so nice. So fucking nice. I am going to retract an earlier statement here, when I said that size doesn't matter I was wrong. Very wrong, but not as you would expect. He was far from big and he slipped inside me to his balls with no discomfort at all. It felt incredible. So so good and my body tensed as I took his full length. He held inside me for a few seconds and I was the first to push back and bounce onto him. "Go on then, fuck her," Rachel said, "She wants it."

He took hold of my waist to hold me steady and started to thrust into me. It started soft and firm but soon progressed to a fucking. I kissed Rachel as best I could while he rode me from behind but I was bouncing back onto him that much we collided together more than we kissed. "Don't cum in her," Rachel said again.

I pulled myself off him and directed him between Rachel's legs. I felt her shift them so they were open and I adjusted how I was positioned above her to give them the space and angle. I stared into her eyes as I watched her get penetrated. I couldn't see him going into her, but just from her eyes, I could tell exactly what he was doing. That was so sexy! I watched him have sex with her just from the reaction of her eyes. Her eyes crossed and rolled into the back of her head a few times as well. She was so sensitive to penetration and I gave her a few seconds to see if she was going to cum or not. When she didn't I lowered myself onto her again. She was on her back with her legs wide open and was lying on top of her with my legs as wide open as I could manage to non-verbally offer myself to him again. I saw the protest in Rachel's eyes and for a second I wondered what he had done, but then I felt him slide back into me again. "Mmm yeah..." I cooed softly as he gently slid back into me. I was easily wet enough on my own, but the fact that his cock was slick with her juices was not lost on me. I liked how that felt.

I angled my knees to the side as much as I could whilst still lying on her to fully surrender myself to him and to give myself a nicer angle as he took me from behind again. He slid into us effortlessly with our combined excitement as he swapped between me and Rachel. A thrust or two each as he took us both, but I needed more. I could feel myself tingling and I just needed more. "I will cum in this position," I whispered.