Day 4

At Suong’s insistence, Day 4 of their lakehouse retreat was to be spent watching the entirety of the extended version of the Lord of the Rings trilogy. Suong was a big Tolkien buff, and had forced her friends to watch the movies with her in the past, but she was determined to make it a yearly tradition for the group, consensus be damned. Jonah, Caleb, and Avery, all significantly meeker than Suong, had resigned themselves to the 12-hour marathon, while Zach had to be bribed by access to Suong’s tits. Not that there was any barrier to entry there–she’d been walking around topless since her and Avery’s photoshoot the day before.

(“What? It’s not like you haven’t seen it all before,” she said, in response to her friends’ questioning looks. No one felt like complaining further.)

The plan was to watch The Fellowship of the Ring, break for lunch, put on The Two Towers, eat dinner, then conclude with The Return of the King. Every once and a while, Caleb would get up and make popcorn on the stovetop, drizzled with butter and salt from brands none of them recognized, but that they all agreed made the best popcorn they’d ever had. Jonah volunteered himself for gopher duty, fetching the group rounds of drinks and snacks on request. Zach was in charge of lunch while Avery made dinner, because they all knew Suong would be too busy infodumping about Middle Earth to focus on any task given to her. Despite the others’ apathy towards the series (“too much walking to be interesting,” Avery complained, and the boys agreed) they were surprised to find themselves having a good time. Maybe it was vicarious enjoyment through Suong, or maybe it was just hard to be displeased while full of delicious food and alcohol and surrounded by good company, but Avery, Zach, Jonah, and Caleb were thoroughly content with how the day was unfolding.

That contentment lasted until the evening. Return of the King was in its opening sequence. Caleb held Avery in one arm and Jonah in the other, while Suong sat in Zach’s lap. The exes had dropped any remaining pretense of subtlety, openly groping and grinding against each other as the movie played. “Babe, I really want to fuck you,” Zach murmured, lining Suong’s neck with kisses. The other three perked up their ears at this, but said nothing.

“Mmmm…but, babe… the movie…” Suong complained, weakly trying to push his face away.

Zach ignored her, growing even more insistent, kisses evolving into licks and bites. “If I don’t have you up in the bedroom in the next minute, I’ll start fucking you right here and now. I can’t control myself,” he added, petulantly rubbing her pussy through her panties. She couldn’t help but let out a little moan.

“Jesus, Zach, you’re impossible. Uh, guys?” Suong turned to the other three. “Um, do you mind if we, uh, just… do it here? I really don’t want to miss any of the movie.”

The trio exchanged a wary look. Something felt off about this situation, but none of them could be sure exactly what it was. Every time they approached the thought, it was immediately snuffed out by the flickering of the screen and the richness of the popcorn and beer they imbibed and the throb throb hum of the walls themselves–

“…I don’t see why not,” Avery eventually answered for the group. Caleb and Jonah murmured their agreement.

“I mean, it’s no different if you’re fucking here or in your room,” Caleb ventured.

“We’re all adults. So it’s fine?” Jonah said, inflecting his statement like a question.

“Thanks,” Suong beamed. Her smile made everyone feel more at ease. “Zachy-poo, could you lie down, so I can watch the movie while I blow you?”

Zach complied, and Suong straddled him, carefully angling herself to be able to see the TV. Fishing his cock out of his shorts, she licked from base to tip before closing her lips around his shaft. She started to bob her head, tucking a strand of hair carefully behind one ear, eyes remaining glued to the movie. She was the only one paying attention to the movie at that point.

Onscreen, Aragorn and company feasted and revelled in the halls of Edoras, unaware of the hedonism occurring right in front of them, beyond the fourth wall. The slurp slurp slurp of Suong’s ministrations mixed with the swell of the orchestral soundtrack, bringing Zach closer and closer to climax as the other three watched, in breathless anticipation.

“Ugh…” Zach exhaled, grabbing Suong by the back of her head and thrusting upwards as he spilled down her throat. Suong coughed and swallowed, wiping her mouth just in time to commentate another important scene: “you know, in the books it was actually Faramir, not Eowyn, who blah blah blah…”

Avery, Jonah, and Caleb all nodded their heads along absentmindedly to Suong’s rambling, eyes universally glazed with lust. Zach, meanwhile, basked in the glow of his recent orgasmic, his arms behind his head, a smarmy grin on his face. After taking a moment to gather himself, he sucked in a breath and sat up, dragging Suong back onto his lap. She barely seemed to notice, still reciting trivia about the current scene. Zach began to roll his hips against Suong’s backside, and after a startlingly brief refractory period, he was hard again. Almost casually, he lifted her ass in the air and lined himself up with her entrance.

“Night changes many thoughts,” Aragorn says into the camera, as Zach spears Suong down on his length. She’s so enraptured by the scene she barely makes a sound as he enters her, letting out only the barest hint of a pleased sigh. “Sleep, Eowyn. Sleep… while you can.”

For the next half hour and change, Zach fucked Suong lazily from behind, the slow shlick shlick shlick of his cock burying itself in her cunt providing a metronome for the action. Caleb, Avery, and Jonah were all finding it strangely difficult to concentrate on the film, each of them privately wondering what it was about Suong and Zach’s PDA that was getting them so unusually worked up. Avery, especially, was feeling a bit jealous of the special attention the two were paying each other–not that she’d ever voice those feelings out loud. It was selfish of her to get in the way of their relationship, to wish it was her pussy Zach’s cock was slamming into, to wish it was her Suong was moaning for. She would hate to inconvenience anyone with what she wanted.

Zach came right as Rohan answered Gondor’s call for aid, and Suong’s leg shaking orgasm followed seconds after. The pair spent the rest of the movie spooning, Suong chatting happily about the significance of the lands beyond the sea to the greater Middle Earth canon as cum leaked out of her and onto the faux leather of the couch.

Nobody was even pretending to listen anymore.

That night, Avery had a wonderful dream. In it, she was surrounded by her friends.

“Such a good girl,” Caleb said, a gentle smirk playing across his face as he shoved her head against his crotch. His cock smacked against her cheek, and, instinctively, she wrapped her lips around it and began to suck. “Such a good girl,” he repeated, starting to rock his hips, fucking her face.

From behind, a pair of large hands grabbed her by the hips and lifted her onto all fours. “Our perfect little slut,” Zach growled, giving her ass a quick slap as he teased her entrance, rubbing his tip against her clit and folds. Slowly, he pushed into her and began to thrust, his hardness rubbing deliciously against her inner walls, causing her to whine in pleasure around Caleb’s cock in her mouth.

“Aw, I think she likes that,” Jonah teased, lounging next to Avery’s spitroasted body as he pinched her nipple with one hand and rubbed her clit with the other. “Does our cute little virgin like it when her friends gangbang her?” She could only wail and shake in response, her body completely overloaded with pleasure as the three boys played with her body.

Avery felt a hand on her back and hot breath against the side of her face. “You’re never gonna be the odd one out,” Suong whispered, then nipped the curve of her ear. “Never the fifth wheel. You belong to all of us.” Avery shuddered in delight as Suong licked from her earlobe down her neck, then got on her back and positioned herself under Avery’s torso, putting her other breast in her mouth and swirling her tongue around its tip.

The geometry of their orgy broke down ways only possible in dreams. Avery sucked on Suong’s tits and kissed Zach’s lips and licked Jonah’s pussy and moaned out Caleb’s name at the same time. Hands touched every part of her body, groping and stroking and pinching and caressing. Zach and Caleb fucked her with their cocks, and Suong and Jonah fucked her with a strap, and as time folded in on itself she felt all four inside her at once, a superposition of being fucked. Throughout it all her friends whispered words of soothing encouragement: See how much we love you? See how much we care about you? This is where you belong. Between us, under us. Serving us.

Avery wanted nothing more than this: to melt into a puddle of submissive bliss, as her friends indulged themselves with her body, used her to satisfy–

“No, fuck you! Shut up! Don’t fucking follow me! I said stop fucking following me! Ugh, you are such a PIG!”

Avery woke to a start as Suong slammed the door to their shared room and collapsed, naked, on the bed, tears streaming down her face.

“Open the door, Suong!” Zach yelled, pounding on the door.

“Go away! Leave me alone!” Suong yelled, throwing a pillow at the door. Zach banged on the door a few more times, then evidently gave up, as the knocking ceased.

“What’s going on?” Avery asked, rubbing her eyes. God she was so close–if only Suong had waited a few more minutes…

“Zach’s being a jerk,” Suong sobbed into the comforter, clenching handfuls of the blanket in her fists. “I never should have started sleeping with him again. God, I’m such an idiot. A horny, horny idiot.”

“What? What did he do?” Avery asked, her brain finally catching up to being awake.

“He just can’t let a perfectly good thing be. He’s always got to push and push and push. And when you don’t give him what he wants, he calls you a slut and says he wouldn’t want to date you anyways, because you’d probably just sleep around.” Another sob wracked through her body as she curled into the fetal position.

“Oh, Suong, I’m so sorry,” Avery said, sitting up and stroking her friend’s sex-mussed black hair. She still didn’t exactly understand what went down between the two of them, but her instinctive desire to soothe and support her friend had been activated. She could figure out what happened later. “Do you want a hug?”

Suong nodded, sniffling. Avery opened her arms, and Suong pushed herself up and into her embrace, collapsing against her chest.

Her bare chest.

Avery blinked. Apparently, she had forgotten to put pajamas on before getting into bed, a fact she hadn’t realized until Suong’s tear-damp eyelashes tickled her sternum.

That was strange. Avery never slept naked.

But that’s not important right now, she thought, firmly shoving her bubbling confusion aside. Suong needs you.

Avery pulled Suong closer, and the girl’s tears slowed as Avery held her close, head comfortably wedged between Avery’s boobs. Eventually, Suong calmed enough to stop crying altogether, with only the occasional sniffle as evidence of her distress. “This is literally why we broke up in the first place,” Suong said, voice crackling. She sniffed and wiped her eyes with her palm. “I don’t even remember what started the argument. But now it’s done and we’ve both said stupid, shitty things to each other. Like we always do.”

Avery hummed in sympathy, raking her fingers through her friend’s hair again. It really was so silky and soft, even while messy and tangled after sex. And Suong’s breath felt so nice and warm against her tits. She wished she could sit like this forever.

“And the worst part,” Suong said, burying her face deeper into Avery’s chest, “Is that he didn’t even get me off before he started all this shit. And now I’m so fucking horny and frustrated I just want to SCREAM.” Suong rubbed and squeezed her legs together, in a fruitless attempt at self stimulation.

Maybe it was her instincts as a supportive friend. Maybe it was inspired by Avery’s dream, the vestiges of which could be felt in the damp spot beneath her on the bed. Or maybe it was something else entirely: the walls of this house, which seemed to bend reality, whisper promises that turned into ideas. But suddenly, Avery knew exactly what she needed to do to help Suong feel better.

“Shhhh,” Avery said, removing Suong from between her boobs and gently leaning her back against the pillows. “I know. Let it all out. Let me take care of you.”

Suong’s whimpers of confusion were soon replaced by surprised sounds of pleasure as Avery, full of conviction, pushed her legs apart and began to lick.

Yes. This is what Suong needs, Avery thought, heart swelling with joy as her friend moaned and writhed under her tongue. I can give her this.

And then, a random, disconnected thought, blowing around like a plastic bag: maybe I’m not so straight.

Avery wasn’t sure where that came from. It was a bit mortifying, really, to be attracted to her friend at a time like this. When all she needed was comfort.

Suong held Avery’s head with two hands, guiding the rhythm and pressure as she fucked herself against Avery’s willing mouth, and Avery surrendered to her demands, wanting nothing more than to give and give and give. And Suong was already so wet and ready from her interrupted time with Zach that it was no wonder that she came so quickly, orgasm cresting over her and crashing against her as she screamed, nearly choking Avery with the way she wrapped her legs around her head.

Avery lifted her head and returned to Suong’s side, where the two girls panted and held each other, their bodies slick with tears and sweat and arousal, Suong’s tiny tits pressed flat against Avery’s large ones.

“Thank you,” Suong sighed. She leaned in and kissed her friend on the lips in gratitude, slow and soft, her tongue occasionally darting out to taste Avery’s own before retreating fully, questioning, probing, yearning.

“Of course,” Avery mumbled into Suong’s mouth. She still buzzed with a directionless arousal, but couldn’t imagine being bold enough to ask Suong to get her off as well. Those feelings confused her– why was she so aroused, just from eating out her friend? She had to make Suong cum, because that’s what friends did, but Avery couldn’t cum, because that would be inappropriate, and something wasn’t right and didn’t make sense, but Suong’s skin was so smooth and good to touch and her lips were so soft that Avery couldn’t hold on to that contradictory thought for more than a moment. And so instead of thinking, Avery simply kissed and caressed and held Suong until the two girls fell asleep in each other’s arms.