Part 1 of this story exists, find it on my profile if so inclined.

I'm not sure at what point my panties had left me, but after I came in Rich's mouth, he put them back on. I've always been pretty lucky in love, and even at 20 I was use to a high level of attention to detail. What was particularly enjoyable about these lads was that it was lots of attention and in surprising ways. Rich didn't just give me my used panties back. He put them on me and then held the crotch down with the curve of his hand. He worked it in a little so the cold wet spot soon warmed up and increased, which made me feel nuzzled but also flustered. I was flustered a lot during this whole ordeal haha.

The apartment was basically one large room for living room/kitchen/office, with one bedroom in the front and one is the back. Rich went to make food and Marcus wrapped me up in a blanket before getting dressed and then snuggling me up again. This was our first solo time so we were just nipping at one another and feeling out the vibes, but also my brain was pretty blitzed given the whole crazy situation. Over the next few hours I basically settled into being their house cat (just speaking metaphorically here, sorry cat-girl-fans), getting fed and pet and cuddled.

At the end of the evening I thought there might be some discussion about where I was going to sleep but Rich just lead me by the hand to his room to get ready for bed. I didn't see Marcus again until the morning, which was for the best, I'd had enough novelty for the night.

I was in a dreamy subby space and fairly sleepy, and Rich was whispering sweet nothings into my ear. But he was also positioning me to get played with again. He spooned me from behind but the turned to lay more on his back, splaying my body out over his. I could feel his hard cock pressing against my juicy butt cheek, though the fabric of our undies. Id swapped myself into fresh undies for bed but they were quickly getting damp from the residual wetness in my pussy and a new wave Rich was trying to coax from my tired body.

His arm that was wrapped under me was playing over my tits and tummy, gentle stroking me all over while holding me close. His other hand teased me over my panties. I was super tired and he was assuring me that it was okay to just relax and not be responsive, clearly trying to keep my guard down. Luckily I was very content to be a stupid sleepy slut for him.

He slowly got us naked and repositioned me so my ass was fully in his "lap" (while still lying down). He positioned his hard cock up against his tummy, and sandwiched between my buttcheeks, creating a lot of great contact. He teased around my thighs and pussy with his finger tips before working on my clit. I had been relaxing in bed with him for a while at this point and it gave me a second wind, or at least enough to start grinding my ass back on his lap.

He was cooing encouragement in my ear, with a sort of mentor style focus. Like recalling different moments in our first few dates when he could tell I’d be a sharable slut. The kind of stuff that I totally protested against cause I was just a cutiepie, but alsoooo I had no defense. Or how my previous sexual experiences were great groundwork but that he knew I needed training and structure to get to a higher level. I had all of his attention and yet his words made me eager to keep it. He also assured me that no matter what happened I was already a queen of the apartment and no one could be disappointed 😌 I think this was one of the first times I felt really intently studied and like custom curriculum was being written for me, it was hot. Still love that vibe to this day, even if I know myself a lot better now - I like when a partner thinks they can get something new out of me if they work at it.

He edged me a few times and the tight space between us was a slickkk, so eventually he started pushing the tip of his cock into my pussy. My instinct at the time was to clench when being opened up by a dick - id sort of hold my breath and just really over work myself cause of nerves. He called me out on this in a constructive way, backing off and getting me to relax, then having me try to stay that way as he forced more of his cock into my tight pussy from underneath. I was whimpering and moaning, feeling very audibly free as there were no roommates to be polite for 😆 the apartment was above a business that was closed at night (and for the storm) so it really felt like a little tree house of sin, being battered in the rain. I wondered it Marcus could hear me. Actually I wondered if he could hear me on the handful of previous nights I’d been moaning like a slut in their apartment…maybe this group play plan was not as out-of-left-field as I’d originally thought.

His arm that had been stroking me was now tight like a seatbelt and I'd lost my leverage for humping him. Side note: I love to hump/grind/ride, I think its so cute and I have pretty good pelvis control. But mostly I think its like adorably boyish - like you’d think I’d be a little more dignified/ladylike, but instead I’m like a puppy that has to be pushed off your leg (again, speaking metaphorically. Sorry to the pet play people haha). I realized that he was controlling the whole show, and really let me body relax. He absolutely loved feeling my whole weight on him, letting my muscles relax and giving in to that sleepy body looseness. He slowly fucked me for a while trying to keep this relaxation state while stretching out my pussy. His dick was a nice solid rod that didn't taper, just very classic nice hard cock, maybe ever so slightly too big but appropriate for the task at hand 🤤

He started on about some of the fantasizes he'd cast me in his mind - it was almost like story time haha. Fucking me like this, holding me down, and working my clit in squishy little movements really did it for me, but distracting me with these scenes he was describing made me clench down and I came all over his cock! This was not something I'd done often before in life and he was so proud, but also cool about it. Baby steps he was confident he could guide me through but felt revolutionary to me. Oh Rich, good man.

He told me later it took everything he had not to flood my pussy with his seed right then and there 🤤 I’m not going to get into the Healthy & Safety of it all, but long-story-short we were all fucking raw this week and no one got hurt (I was on BC too). But like a good teacher he knew I was beyond tapped out. He pulled out and stroked himself until he came all over my pussy mound and lower tummy. It was sooo messy, mixed up in my pubes, that he basically hosed me down in the bath tub with the hand-held shower head before we actually packed it in for the night.

I slept like a goddamn log and thats the end of this part! Thanks for the comments on part 1 - they really motivated me to finish this part on my lazy sunday afternoon 😄