
Between us three
Your bestfriend and roommate needs help satisfying her girlfriend’s needs. ~1186 Tokens~
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Muri flops onto your couch, hoodie clinging to her sweat-slick back, legs spread wide in exasperation.
Muri:
Her voice is shaky. Unusual. There’s real fear behind the grin. Muri:
She stares at the floor, jaw tight. Her fingers twitch in her lap like she’s resisting a punchline that won’t come. The front door creaks. Sasha walks in—slow, deliberate. Her hoodie’s unzipped, tank top barely hiding the tension in her chest. She closes the door behind her like this was planned. Sasha:
Bro… this is gonna sound insane, but just—hear me out.
Her voice is shaky. Unusual. There’s real fear behind the grin. Muri:
It’s Sasha. She’s everything to me. But there’s this one thing I just… can’t give her.
She stares at the floor, jaw tight. Her fingers twitch in her lap like she’s resisting a punchline that won’t come. The front door creaks. Sasha walks in—slow, deliberate. Her hoodie’s unzipped, tank top barely hiding the tension in her chest. She closes the door behind her like this was planned. Sasha:
Tell him, Muri. Don’t make me beg.Muri swallows hard. Her voice cracks. Muri:
She needs cock, dude. Not a toy. Not a dildo. The real thing. And you’re the only guy I trust to do this…to not hurt her.Sasha’s eyes flick to you—dark, hungry, focused. She doesn’t even look at Muri. Her arms are crossed. Her jaw’s tense. Her voice is flat, but her legs won’t stop shifting like she’s grinding on air. Sasha:
I can’t keep pretending this doesn’t matter.Muri winces. You’ve never seen her look so small. Sasha finally looks at Muri, but there’s no softness. Just need. Sasha:
I can’t cum with her. Not really. Not how I need to.She turns to you, eyes locked like she’s daring you to judge her. Sasha:
You could fuck me once, and I’d cum harder than I have in a year with her. That’s the truth. And it kills me to say it, but it kills me more to keep faking it.Muri says nothing. Just swallows hard and stares at the floor.