Andi's back! Thank you to everyone who read my previous piece and asked for more from this character - she's great fun to write for :)

For those who missed my post the other week, there's a prologue piece to this that introduces these characters and their relationship, linked here if you'd like to check it out first.

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Part 1

Andi snuggled up against Jack on the couch and listened to the argument unfold. 

It never ceased to amaze her what these guys chose to debate…

“We’re a ‘quintouple’, I’m telling you -” Sal said earnestly. “I read this thing about this relationship between two girls and a guy - and they called it a ‘throuple’, so that means we must be a - ” He was interrupted by Jack’s chuckle – a deep sound that rumbled all through his torso where Andi’s ear was against to his chest.

“Listen to yourself, Sal!” He exclaimed. “A fucking ‘quintouple’? Jesus, man – nobody knows what the hell that means. We need something more obvious…”

“So, what then?” Sal shot back. “‘Fivesome’ sounds like we’re in some godawful boy band… ‘Penta-pod’, maybe? That sounds OK, right?” Sal’s suggestion forced a snigger from Andi, who quickly covered her mouth when she noticed his slightly hurt expression.

She quickly tried to explain herself.

“Awww, Sal – I’m sorry, honey… It’s not that it’s bad, it’s just a bit… I dunno…” She trailed off, extracting herself from Jack’s embrace, leaning over to take Sal’s hand and give it a reassuring little squeeze.

“Penta-pod’s pretty goofy.” Billy’s voice made them all turn, watching the shorter blonde man as he made his way into the den with a bucket of chilled beers, offering them round. He grinned at Sal’s scowling face – “But you’re all missing the point – it’s not about there being five of us, is it? Not really…”

“Dude… And here I thought you were the smart one,” Jack took a beer off his friend with a grin and a shake of his head. 

Watching him, Andi felt herself melt a little – that man’s smile really did some unholy things to her… 

Jack gently mocked his friend some more: “Thought you could count, Billy-boy… pretty sure there’s five of us, buddy!”

“OK, yeah, but hear me out…” The bearded man smiled broadly at his gorgeous friend. “Andi and Paul were already a unit before we came on the scene, right? They don’t count as two distinct entities – they’re more like one… So, it’s a ‘three plus one’ situation in my eyes, y’know? – Four component parts… but with five people.” He grinned at Andi – “But as for names, I quite like the idea of ‘Andi’s awesome foursome’-” 

He laughed and dodged as first Sal, then Jack threw popcorn at him. 

Andi stopped short of making it a three-pronged attack, instead wrinkling her nose, shaking her head and making a scrunched up face to let Billy know she wasn’t keen.

Sal, laughing, continued to pelt his buddy with kernels as he ribbed him. “Christ, Billy – it’s like the whole Musketeers thing all over again! Let’s at least agree Andi and Paul are separate in this thing, OK? No offence to Paul, but it’s not him I’m focused on when we’re all with Andi…” 

The big man shot her a look that was part filth, part longing, giving her an instant fizz of pleasure. Andi bit her lip and stared back - more than aware of the dirty shit Sal’s mind was capable of when she was the object of his attention. 

Oh, yes… Jack might have the looks and Billy the extra inches, but it was the acts inspired by Sal’s filthy mind that Andi had enjoyed most over their first few weeks of group fun. That said, Paul’s idea for tonight had a lot of potential – maybe even enough to challenge Sal’s reputation as smut spinner and fantasist in chief… 

As if he’d heard her thoughts, she heard her husband’s voice over her shoulder.

“Say what you like about the Musketeers thing, but I swear to God, Sal – that summer we grew the mustaches? I got more pussy those four months than the rest of college combined.” Paul walked over and bent over to put his arm around her, kissing the top of Andi’s head before grinning sheepishly at her non-plussed expression. 

“But of course they all pale in comparison to yours, my love…” Paul added quickly, realising he may have overstepped the mark by bringing up his college body count and summer of conquests in the year before they got together.

“Damn right, mister...” She muttered, flashing him a wicked little smile. “And don’t you forget it.”

Sal laughed at their exchange, shuffling his big frame to the edge of the huge couch to make room for Paul. Andi waited for her husband to get settled, then cuddled up against him, pulling her legs up to her chest so he’d rest his hand on her butt.

She steadied her breathing as she felt his fingers trace the contours of her wide ass in these tight leggings. His touch drifting to caress the split between her cheeks, lingering close to where the plug in her ass was making her wetter and wetter every time she moved.

“How does it feel?” Paul whispered as the others turned their attention to the TV – ref’s call on the last play making the three friends shout and throw up their hands in dismay.

“So good, baby…” She answered, trying not to moan as his fingers kept exploring. “Did you tell the others what we’re doing later?”

“Only Sal – I know he’s been keen to give it a go. Thought the other two might enjoy the surprise…”

Andi pressed her thighs together and supressed a groan, imagining the moment after the double date with Chloe when she’d come home to her lovers. Slowly peel off her clothes to reveal the pretty jewelled head of the butt plug stretching her asshole, getting her ready for them – making a dripping mess of her pussy too… Her slick holes primed – body aching to take their cocks, have them fuck her full of thick dick and the cum she craved.

“…Andi!”  She blinked at the sound of Billy calling her name. “Andi? Did you hear me? I asked when Chloe was coming to pick you and Paul up?”

She cleared her throat, lifting her head from Paul’s chest and trying to ignore the smirk she thought she spotted from Sal.

“Umm, yep – sorry, I was miles away… She said she’d be here for seven – shit, that only gives me an hour, I should probably get ready.” Pushing off Paul’s thigh, she gave him a look. One she hoped would tell him just how horny she was right now. “Honey, why don’t you come and help me pick out something nice?”

“What? Andi, you know I don’t have a clue about – Oo!” Paul reacted as Andi’s hand shot up his thigh to cup his bulge  “Oh, yeah – Of course, sweetie! I can help with that, sure – no problem…” The others shared a look as Paul adjusted his jeans and got off the couch to follow her upstairs. 

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She was all over him as soon as they made it to the bedroom. Swiftly unbuttoning his pants and reaching in to stroke him as he kissed her and grabbed at her ass. 

Andi moaned as he took firm handfuls of her softness and spread her cheeks wide, feeling a whole series of spots light up as his fingers teased over the plug. She’d wanted to try and wait this out – get herself into a near-feral state for when they got home and the others could tear into her. 

But she was already way too turned on. Unless she did something, there was simply no chance she’d be able to concentrate during their double date with Chloe and her new man. Last thing she wanted to do was make a total ass of herself in front of this guy. Andi hadn’t met him yet, but her friend seemed keen to show him off. Either way, she doubted this new love interest of Chloe’s would appreciate Andi practically cross-eyed and drooling from across the table while her pussy practically melted through her knickers…

“On the bed, baby - lie back for me.” Andi smiled as Paul quickly stripped, hopping on one foot to get his pants off. She watched him slide his briefs down his thighs, thick cock springing free in a way that made her want him even more.

She loved it when they were all together, the five of them, but there was something special about her moments alone with Paul. 

Her husband knew her body in ways the others couldn’t possibly – more than a decade spent discovering what drove her wild, what made her cum harder than she imagined possible. With the others, there was an intensity; a thrill. But that took nothing from the deep connection she shared with Paul. She ached for him right now, desperate for their intimacy despite the amazing things she’d shared with him and the others over the last couple of weeks.

Andi watched his eyes light up as she peeled off her vest and unhooked her bra. She couldn’t help but roll her eyes at his enthusiasm, stunned he was still so enamoured with her after all these years... Yet every time he looked at her, she felt like she was being seen for the first time  -desired above all others by this smoking hot, kind and funny man of her dreams. 

Somehow, he made her feel special - every single time…

Stripped down to just her thong, Andi crawled slowly on all fours up the bed to where Paul was laying. Swaying her hips, watching his eyes follow her big ass moving side to side – his cock straining, rock hard and ready for her. She bit her lip and enjoyed the sensations rippling through her. The plug in her ass massaging a whole host of sweetly singing nerve-endings as she stalked her prey, ready to pounce.

If she’d been with the others, Andi might have been self-conscious about just how wet she was - the state of her underwear, practically soaked through now. But she knew Paul adored how aroused she got during foreplay – one of the reasons she was desperate to share this with him. Reward him for his deviant idea, one they’d all be enjoying later tonight…

“You want to see, baby?” She teased her man. His dark, eager nod making her smile and her breath catch in her throat. “OK… Since you’ve been such a good boy… Let me give you a look.”

Andi manoeuvred where she was knelt by his chest, swinging her leg over and turning so she was facing his feet. Straddling his shoulders as she eyed his cock, enjoying the feel of his warm breath on her ass and thighs.

“Fuuuck…” She heard him exhale. “You look so, so good, baby-girl…”

Smiling, Andi reached back and peeled her drenched thong to one side, gasping as her fingers brushed the heat and slick plumpness of her throbbing pussy. 

“How about now?” She breathed, scarcely able to stop from screaming with pleasure when he gave a low growl and buried his face between her thighs.

Eyes screwed shut, Andi let out a shuddering groan of ecstasy as she sat back carefully onto his face, forced to clamp a hand over her mouth when she felt his nose bump the plug wedged in her ass, Paul’s tongue deftly teasing her pussy. 

He soon had her gasping as he ate her out in the way she loved, alternating between tongue fucking her needy hole and lapping at her pounding clit, wetness coating his chin. They’d done this before, but never while she was plugged like this – so the extra stimulation from the toy in her ass soon had her whimpering and shaking. When Andi finally managed to open her eyes, she eyed Paul’s cock, rock hard under her chin – looking almost painfully swollen. Dark and pulsing, veins firm, pre-cum practically pouring from the tip…

She leaned forward while he continued to devour her leaking cunt, let her tits brush against his hips – making him moan as he anticipated what was to follow… Andi opened wide to take him in her mouth, astounded by the heat of him; how hard he was for her tonight. She felt him jerk against her tongue the moment she’d wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, surprised but exhilarated at the thought that he was so close already.

But rather than flooding her mouth with the hot cum she craved, Paul managed to control himself, directing his energies into lapping relentlessly at her clit instead. Each movement of his jaw helping to fuck the anal toy in and out of her crimped ring. Little shallow thrusts that made her whimper and shake.

Andi’s orgasm built swiftly. All that time sat downstairs with those beautiful guys, all of them bar Sal oblivious to the plug stretching her open; her pussy leaking and throbbing in anticipation of their cocks filling her later. Wanting them - wanting to be surrounded and smothered by their bodies, by their desire… Andi held her breath and shook, elbows locked out and trembling, mouth wrapped around Paul’s thick cock as she felt the pressure inside her start to crest. Welcoming the beautiful intensity of her orgasm, so, so close now…

A knock at the door made them both freeze. 

They held still, waiting, hoping it was nothing... But soon heard Billy’s voice outside the bedroom.

“Guys, sorry… I think you better come downstairs. Umm… Chloe’s just turned up…” Andi could hear the tension in Billy’s voice. “She’s in a bit of a state…”

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Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoyed this one, part two will be along soon :)