A Friend in Need: Part 6 (Reader Plus Short) (Patreon)

Note: Sorry guys, this one too will probably go a bit past month end. Damn it! In retrospect I really needed to just throw them in 'in media res' and go for it. You'd think I'd learn.

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In the end I don’t say the word as I didn’t want Cleo and Jules to hear the worry in my voice. I simply nod then slowly sit down on the stool in the corner. Cleo mouths the words ‘I love you’ then turns her eyes to her lover for the night. With a reassuring smile Jules nods back at me then turns his full attention to Cleo. In an instant I felt…invisible, which was simultaneously a worry and a relief.

Though his hips sway with a sensual womanly gait Jules nevertheless moves with the swagger of a man who was hung like a stallion and knew it. It was the most bewitching blend of femininity and masculinity I’d ever seen. It’s effect on Cleo is undeniable. Her pupils widen, her breath shudders and her dark chocolate nipples harden. In a flash I realize that the confidence Jules was exuding right now wasn’t to threaten me but to arouse her. And it was working! Cleo gazes up at Jules, her eyes still fierce but now full of a newfound respect.

My effete roommate stops directly in front of my girlfriend, standing over her in a way he never could if she wasn’t seated. Taking a hold of her chin he strokes a slender finger across her cheek, his pale skin against her flesh like fine white porcelain against deep rich amber. My grip tightens around my knees as I watch that dominant yet intimate little gesture erode that last of Cleo’s doubts, her intense hazel eyes now raging with a previously forbidden lust. It was only now that the racial dynamic of this act truly hits. As much as I wanted to be color blind about this it was impossible to ignore the raw, taboo of Cleo giving herself to a white man. As a proud black woman I knew Cleo was feeling it as much as I was. Had this been some cocksure ‘alpha male’ type or really any other man things could have turned sour right here. But Jules was safe. His greatest trait right now wasn’t his beauty or his confidence but the trust he’d earned with me during our twenty years of friendship. His lack of melanin could not be ignored but where it might have turned ugly with someone else it only added an extra racy sizzle to the heat we were all feeling. His slender thumb slowly swipes back again to brush across her full dark lips.

“Hmm.” He hums softly, as if appreciating a fine work of art. Standing right where he is he slowly pulls the knot of his belt free then in one graceful motion let’s the silk glide from his naked body to pool around his feet.

“Hah!” Cleo gasps, her eyes widening, as she locks her gaze onto his cock. She doesn’t spare a glance for his gentle curves or soft white flesh or the elegant lines of his effeminate physique, her eyes saw only one thing.

As my girlfriend stares at my best friend’s cock I squirm on my stool, that confusing blend of lust and jealousy searing my soul. From my angle I couldn’t see what she was seeing and being in the corner and not directly behind Jules I couldn’t see anything between his legs either. But from her reaction alone I knew we were in the presence of greatness. Cleo was not faking this reaction for affect, she was genuinely marveling at what was before her. After a moment look of stunned awe brightens into a giddy grin.

“Wow.” She says not in the way of an exclamation but as a calm, simple statement of fact.

Jules giggles. “It won’t bite.”

Cleo laughs. “Neither will I.” She reaches up, hesitates a second, then continues. “Ohhh.” She whispers as she lifts his penis toward her.

It was at this point I catch a glimpse of Jule’s fat knob and a bit of his thick shaft. Fuck! I knew my friend was hung but Jules wasn’t just big, he was huge! I could see Cleo’s had a grip on his shaft just below the glans and that there was a sizable gap between her middle finger and thumb! My cheeks burn with erotic embarrassment as I think about how when she grabbed my cock like that most of it disappeared within her grasp. And it doesn’t take much mental trigonometry for me to discern that the mere fact that I could even see his cock peek out past his hip from this angle meant that he must have been close to TWICE my length! Humbled and aroused simultaneously I look on as Cleo continues to be awestruck by the bigger cock.

“It’s so…heavy.” She whispers as she tests the weight of his penis in her hand. “Wow.” For the first time I see a hint of doubt in Cleo’s expression, not about being with Jules but simple intimidation as she worried she might have bit off more than she could chew. Jules doesn’t rush her, he simply stands with his hands on his hips and lets her have this moment. She glances my way for one last check in. I give her no nod or wink as I was still stunned by it all but she the bulge in my pants was as good as a thumbs up for her. A sort of horny determination washes over her and the next thing I knew she was wrapping her lips around his fat knob.

At that moment, the instant that her lips met his penis…everything changes. A line had been crossed that could not be uncrossed. I felt the change in my very soul. I would never be able to look Jules in the eyes again without both of us knowing my girlfriend had sucked his cock, I’d never be able to look Cleo in the eyes again without a quiet understanding between us that I’d watched her blow another man, the energy between the three of us had shifted fundamentally. At this moment I didn’t know if things had gotten worse or better between us all, only that they were different now.

Oblivious to the moment I was going through her brows furrow as she opens as wide as she can and goes for more. By sheer force of will she pushes her lips past his glans to seal them around his girthy shaft. Cleo’s lips sink slightly into the cock meat as it was still slightly spongy, though hardening quickly. “Mmm.” She hums softly as she gently chews with her lips, her eyes glazing over. Then, as a surge of blood causes his penis to swell… “Mrrrmmmm!” A deep growling moan of raw lust comes from my girlfriend as the cock in her mouth challenged her like never before and sparked off base appetites that she’d never had the courage to confess.

“That’s it.” Jules croons as he pets her inky black hair. “Just get out of your own head and let it feel good, Cleo. We’re all friends here. Right Tony? It’s okay to feel good.”

My grip on my knees is bruising, the boner in my pants aching, as I see pure erotic joy wash over Cleo. The moment was already surreal but it is made doubly so as a new type of jealousy blindsides me from a most unexpected direction. As I watch Jules’ fine hand stroke Cleo’s hair and hear his sultry voice assure her that her desires were nothing to be ashamed of I find myself…envious of her! Jules and I had been through everything together but this was a moment between him and her, a shared feeling that I could only bear witness to from afar. Cleo was experiencing a facet of my best friend that would forever be denied to me. I actually feel dizzy as I find myself jealous of both him AND her!

As I sit alone with my confusing, conflicted emotions Jules and Cleo carry on as if they were the only two people on Earth.

“Mmmm…mmmm.” Cleo’s eyes close as she takes long pulling sucks up Jule’s big cock, each time she pushed forward she took another half an inch of him in. “Mmm!” She twists her head on the next suck for the simple joy of feeling him in a new way. “Mrrrm!” She was positively ravenous for him, sucking him with the relish of a woman who hadn’t had a proper meal in far too long. As she holds his cock by the base in her left hand her right slips down between her legs to begin rubbing her clit. “Mmmm!”

Now fully hard, his cock a pillar of solid alabaster, Jules continues to stroke Cleo’s hair as high, lilting mewls escaped him. “Ohhh yes. That’s it, Cleo. God, you suck cock so fucking good. Tony is such a lucky man.”

“MRRRMMMM!!!” Her eyes flare open and snap over to me then quickly narrow again as she stares into me with a fiery intensity. “Mm, mm, mm, mm!” She begins to suck Jules’ schlong it swift, shallow strokes, performing as much for me as for him, before pushing deeper than ever. “GLRCH!” Her eyes bug out a moment as she struggles against her gag reflex. After a moment she regains her composure…and takes even deeper! “RRRRMMM!”

“Oh, hoh, hohhhh!” Jules half sighs and half chuckles at Cleo’s first attempt at deep throating him. “Damn, Cleo! You got some skills, girl!”

I’m not sure if Jules realized it or not but Cleo HATED being referred to as ‘girl’, unless it was me calling her ‘baby girl’. I see the flash of annoyance in her eyes. Instead of letting it get in the way however she harnesses that feeling and pours it into her blowjob. Her fierce hazel eyes gleaming defiantly she pushes deeper still, taking him into her throat proper and FAR beyond where I could ever reach.

“Rrrrm!” With a look of supreme concentration she brings both hands to his base, the fingers of her right now with a sheen of her own juices, she loosens the tight seal and bobs forward and back. She was not so much sucking his cock anymore as allowing him to fuck her throat.

Glurk, glurk, glurk, glug.

Lewd, crude plunging noises fills the room as Cleo’s head gets wet and sloppy. The sounds were like nothing I’d heard before. My own short and slender manhood couldn’t plug and pop in and out of her throat if we tried so every glug and gurgle was a stinging reminder of my own shortcomings along with a surge of cuckold lust. FUCK! I couldn’t deny it anymore. As much as it pained me Cuckold WAS the right word. Seeing Cleo, MY Cleo, sucking another man’s cock had me as stiff as steel and leaking like loose faucet. To watch her enjoy servicing this clearly superior cock had me burning alive with agonized ecstasy. Never had I seen her shine so brightly! Never had my need for her felt so overwhelming.

Glurk, glurk, glurk!

The spit shined cock plunges in and out of Cleo’s wide open mouth, fat throbbing veins up and down the shaft bulge out from the hard surface. Letting go of Jules’ cock altogether she grips his womanly hips while, giving him full freedom, while at that same time he takes a hold of her head to being thrusting back into her sucking maw. Closing her eyes Cleo blissfully surrenders to his control completely.

“Yeah, Cleo. You’re a natural. Mmmm.” His cute little ass flexes and jiggles to his careful thrusts. I am startled as I glance up to see two azure eyes locked onto me, peering back of his shoulder at me. While Cleo’s eyes were closed as she concentrated on giving head his attention had been on me. So much for wanting me out of sight. The moment our eyes meet he blushes and quickly looks away again. “My turn!”

Without warning he suddenly pulls his cock from Cleo’s gasping lips, streamers of spittle connecting them for a few seconds as Cleo grins at me with a look of pure sexual frenzy. “Did you see me, baby? Did you see how fucking deep I took him? I didn’t even know I could take it that deep!”

“I saw you, baby girl. I saw.” I whisper. “Oh my God.”

Jules grabs Cleo by the shoulders and shoves her down, laying her on the bed with her legs still sticking off the mattress. The sudden forceful action causes me to flinch as I feel compelled to go defend my woman but my ass never leaves my seat. Cleo throws her head back with a laugh as he dives down and starts kissing and sucking and licking and groping down her thick, beautiful body. She is writhing with barely contained desperation as Jules’ pretty pink lips suck at her brown nipples, his lily white hand exploring every inch of her mahogany curves. The contrast between their bodies could have been more stark. She was thick, he was lithe. She was dark, he was light. She was nearly out of her mind with desire, he was calculated and in control.

“Fuck! Jules!” She cries as his slender fingers finds her pussy as his mouth stayed busy at her tits. I squirm at hearing her speak another man’s name like that, my own horny libido is on the cusp of taking over completely. With my control unraveling as quick as Cleo’s I glance toward the tissues and lube as an all-consuming need relieve the pressure that threatened to drive me mad. “MMMMM!” She moans loudly as two fingers slide into her dripping slit while a deft thumb flicked her engorged clit. He was playing my woman’s body like a virtuoso. Grabbing the bedding her back arches up off of it as she cries out. “HAAHHH!!! TONY! FUCK!”

“Mmm. So wet for us, Cleo.” He says in a lilting sing-song voice. “I can’t wait to taste you.”

As Jules begins to kiss lower down her smooth stomach Cleo suddenly grabs his blond head and pulls it back up again. Through clenched teeth she hisses. “Fuck me!”

Her nostrils flare with a snort as she growls. “Forget the fucking oral, white boy, I got Tony for that. Fuck me…NOW!” He giggles and gives her clit a two finger slap, eliciting a surprise peep from her followed by a desperate moan. “PLEEEEASE!”

Part 7