Sophie Turner had the softest lips I’ve ever tasted and they caused all thoughts of my anger to speed away. Her little pink tongue coiled out and into my mouth as we kissed there in the kitchen.
“Alright Maisie, time to get fucked.”
My arms wrapped around Sophie’s curvaceous body and grabbed her plump ass, completely ignoring everything that was happening around me as I got my hands on the ass I’ve been dreaming of for years. Out of the corner of my eyes, past a moaning Sophie, I see Maisie pouting and glaring at Sophie and I. I lifted my hand from her ass and gave her the thumbs up, but I don’t know if she saw as she was literally dragged into the next room by Joe, followed by the door closing and locking.
I couldn’t believe I was finally going to fuck Sophie Turner.
The next few minutes moved so fast, but I remembered every single look, every single touch, every single moment as we made our way to the couch in the living room where I sat down. Sophie was frantically pulling off my shirt as I literally tore her shirt and jeans off. Every rip and tear of her jeans and shirt revealed her creamy skin, for Sophie wasn’t wearing anything under her clothes, which drove me wild. Her breasts were much, much bigger than Maisie’s, and I started to kiss and lick her her perky pink nipples to her absolute delight.
That’s when I heard the noise, and froze, Sophie’s nipple hanging out of my mouth.
A repeated painful grunting sound was coming from the bedroom. Sophie’s hands were grabbing and rubbing my body, but I could hear it clearly. Maisie was sobbing and crying. The grunts were rhythmic and repeated, Joe’s voice could be heard shouting over the sound of slaps and smacks.
I tried to throw Sophie off of me, but her hand was suddenly on my cock and a moment later she slid onto my lap and sunk every inch of my cock into her burning hot cunt. I froze there, sitting on the couch with my rigid hard cock impaled into the hottest, wettest cunt I’ve ever felt; Sophie Turner’s. I had wanted this, wanted her, for so long and now I finally had her. I could hear Maisie cry and grunt in pain from the next door, but Sophie kissed me hard and whispered.
“It is going to happen to her. Joe gets what he wants. You can’t do anything about it, and neither can I.”
The feeling of her bouncing on my cock was heaven. Even though I heard Maisie cry out for “Reuben! Help!”
I started to tune out the sounds of Maisie from the next room as Sophie wrapped her legs around my waist as I spun her to the couch and pinned her down with my weight and my cock.
For the next half hour I fucked Sophie Turner while my girlfriend, and her best friend, Maisie Williams was getting raped in the bedroom next to us by Sophie’s husband Joe Jonas. I kept hearing her crying and pleading for him to stop, but I kept fucking Sophie and Joe Jonas kept raping Maisie. I heard him call Maisie a whore and she call out my name for help. The couch I was fucking Sophie into rocked and squeaked with every yelp of pain from the next room. I fucked her as I tried to block out the sounds, keeping my intense gaze on Sophie’s beautiful blue eyes, full of a combination of arousal, tears, and sadness.
“Cum for me, Reuben. Cum for me as my husband claims your girlfriend.”
I lose myself immediately when she begs this and I cum ropes of burning seed deep inside of Sophie Turner. I laid on top of her, our sweaty skin sliding and slipping over each other, until I finally regain control of my mind. I ease off of Sophie and rush to the locked bedroom door, pounding on it as the woman I love grunts again and again on the other side of it. The grunting and rocking didn’t cease, but Joe did shout through the closed door.
“I’m almost done mate, sit your ass down and stop fucking knocking! Sophie! .”
The pace of the grunting inside the room increases even further, and I feel helpless. The broken sobs of “Please! Please!” shatter my heart, and I stumble back to the sofa, where the naked Sophie Turner helps me sit down and cradles my head into her massive breasts as I start to cry like a pathetic baby.
“He’s wanted this a long time, Reuben. You shouldn’t have given her to him. She’s my best friend and I’ve tried to keep her from him for years. She won’t be the same any more, she’ll be his.”
Her words cut to my heart, but she stroked and coddled my hair. Meanwhile in the bedroom the bed shook one final time and the love of my life screams as her rape by Joe Jonas in the room next to me draws to a close.
I wish I could say this weekend was the last time this happened, but it wasn’t. Sophie and Maisie are still best friends, and even closer, after this. Maisie and I are still together too, but we don’t have an open relationship any more, at least on my side. Joe Jonas still has Maisie over on the weekends, but now he fucks her right alongside of Sophie. She’s even taken over more of the sex duties as Sophie revealed she was pregnant and ballooned up in size.
She didn’t want to talk about what happened that night for a long time. I kept trying to convince her to not go back to him, but she would always say in an angry voice that this was all my fault, and that if I didn’t like it I could leave.
Eventually Maisie told me what happened that first time. Joe was immediately dominant when they got into the other room. There wasn’t any foreplay, he just threw her on the bed, hiked her skirt up, and started to fuck her. Maisie was much too small for him to fuck like that and he got angry. He flipped the love of my life onto her stomach and started to rape that perfect ass of hers – the perfect virgin ass that I had never been allowed into, but that now belonged to Joe Jonas.
For a long time Maisie and I didn’t have sex, almost all of our encounters just being handjobs and blowjobs as she describes in detail all the depraved and perverted things her new alpha master makes her and Sophie do. The two friends had grown up together and they were as close to sisters as a pair could be, but he fucked them together, forcing them both to explore each other’s body with their tongues, fingers, and mouths.
That changed a few months later when Maisie finally let me fuck her. As I came inside of her within minutes she nuzzled my ear and whispered to me that she could finally have sex with me, because she was pregnant and carrying Joe’s baby.
When I was alone later that weekend after Maisie went back to Joe’s, I couldn’t help but cry at this position I got myself in. It was all my fault, and there wasn’t anything I could do about it. I’d help raise Joe’s kid. I loved Maisie too much, I couldn’t leave her.