That Awkward Moment When

Jan 24, 2013 22:27

»Warning: Kinky stuff, smut, groupsex

"Oh man, I'm gonna be so super late!" Mari mumbled to herself as she tried navigating her way through the larger than expected building. Not only did she loose the convention guide which had the map she needed to find her way, but she had left her cell phone at the hotel too. She was barely lucky enough to even remember her badge, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to get into Vidcon at all. She let out a gloomy sigh at her terrible misfortune.

Not only am I gonna be late for my panel, but I haven't had a bite to eat all morning, she grumbled to herself as her stomach churned, reminding her of its current lack of nutrients. She'd hoped one of her assistants would stall for time before she got there, and maybe have a bagel waiting for her while they were at it.

The young Asian walked through the long corridor that seemed to stretch for miles before finally reaching an unlabeled double door.

Hopefully this is closer to where I need to be, she thought as she pushed open the doors.
An immediate sense of disappointment washed over her as she realized she had just stepped into a parking garage. She hung her head low and mentally scolded herself for taking this time consuming route to nowhere.

Just as she turned around to leave however, she heard voices echoing throughout the seemingly lifeless rows of cars.

Instinctively, her mind told her to keep going; she was already late enough as it is and she didn't want to run into any strange creepy men, but something about those voices seemed… oddly familiar.

They were hushed whispers, with occasional giggles and moans.

Mari was a little nervous but moved closer to where the sounds were coming from.

"W…plent…t… do…come…"

She could only catch bits and pieces of the spoken words but soon began to hear more. She heard a lighthearted male laugh travel through the darkness to her ears.

"Just a little more, babe. Ah… yeah, that's it."

She could now spot a figure in the distance, slightly hidden between a truck and a SUV. Strange, she thought she heard two voices.

There was something strangely familiar about what she was witnessing as she watched the man with his back turned to her, but not completely, his head rolling back as he gasped and clutched something below him.

Oh God.

The realization hit her like a ton of metaphorical bricks, leaving behind nothing but shambles and a sick feeling in her stomach.

Mari was watching someone getting blow job in the parking lot.

She let out a small disgusted yelp but for some reason couldn't bring herself to look away.

She suddenly found it rather… fascinating. She had never witnessed a complete stranger engaged in a sexual act in a public place before.

All the thoughts about being late were vanquished suddenly as she stood slightly crouched behind a jeep, watching the man in the light blue shirt throw his head back and pant louder.

"Oh… Oh God. Oh fuck! D-don't stop!" he gasped as one hand clutched the truck he was leaning against, while the other was on the head of a brunette hidden in the shadows.

Mari felt a sudden warmth heat her face as she watched, her heart pounding in her chest. She tried to sneak closer to see who the girl pleasuring him was, only being able to see up to the blue shirted man's waist from where she was. She crept closer and closer, as the other gasped louder and louder, not even caring to hide himself any longer and it was then that she saw who the other person was, and her rapidly beating heart jumped in her throat.

"IAN?!" She gasped, slightly horrified, almost falling backward.

The bowl-haired, plaid-shirted brunette's eyes shot open and he yelled out in surprise as he fell back against the SUV behind him and the blue shirted man turned immediately to face her, shocked and beet red.

"ANTHONY?!" She covered her mouth, her heart pounding wildly in her chest as both resembled frightened deer in headlights.

"Oh my God! Mari?! What are you…? Oh fuck!" Anthony stammered, covering his exposed genitals. Ian had his face turned to the ground, blushing furiously and mumbling obscenities to himself while shaking his head.

"I-I… um, didn't mean to interrupt…"

"No! We weren't, ah… I mean…!" Anthony was a blithering mess, quickly pulling up his boxers and pants and fumbling with shaky hands to put his belt on. Ian, who was in his own nerve-wracking panic suddenly jolted out of his own thoughts, startling the both of them and ran up to Mari.

"P-please don't tell anyone about this Mari, especially not Melanie." Ian looked at her with pleading blue eyes, his bottom lip shaking slightly. He looked so ashamed and apprehensive when he spoke, and also a little… sexy.

Mari suddenly felt blood shoot up to her face as Ian stood mere centimeters from her quivering red lips, his freckles and milky white skin looking so beautiful in the dim yellow glow of the parking garage. The image of the incident flashed in her mind again, the pleasurable moans echoing through her brain.

She felt something come over her and her mouth began forming words before her mind could fully think them over.

"Why don't you… finish?" she breathed, barely a whisper loud enough for Ian to hear.

Ian's eyes grew wider, the blue irises flickering with sudden curiosity at her question.
He turned to Anthony whose complete attention was on the two of them, then back to Mari.
"I-um… A-Are you serious?" he whispered, almost frightened she was attempting to play some kind of cruel joke on him. Mari found herself nodding with an unblinking and deathly serious stare.

Ian stepped backwards to Anthony, lightly backing into him.

Anthony had heard the hushed murmurs exchanged between the two and stared at the two with eyes as wide as saucers.

"W-what do you think…A-Anthony?" he asked shyly looking up at his furiously blushing video partner. Anthony bit his lip in deep nervous thought before finally nodding timidly. He wasn't willing to admit how much he's fantasized about Mari in the past, and he did sometimes noticed the glances Ian would give her from time to time.

"O-okay," Ian uncertainly began, eyes darting from Anthony to Mari who had moved close to the both of them.

"Kiss each other…" she nervously ordered, her soft feminine voice barely reaching their ears.

Anthony and Ian looked at her in shock before their eyes slowly locked onto each other.
Ian, without warning, felt a sudden rush of adrenalin overwhelm him over the fact that they were being watched and commanded by someone else. It turned him on so much he quickly moved in and began kissing Anthony's bottom lip.

He heard Mari gasp, which unexpectedly sent a thrilling new sensation throughout Ian's body. They were actually listening to her!

Anthony was beginning to become a little more nervous with the idea but began kissing back anyway, lightly at first, but after feeling Ian's hands grabbing his waist and pull him closer, he let his tongue part through Ian's lips, slipping into his hungry mouth making the kiss run deeper.

Mari felt the heat rush past her cheeks, causing an ache to form in her thighs. A moan escaped her lips accidentally at the feeling, causing Anthony's eye to flicker to her, the dark caramel irises filling with the residual lust left from the unfinished blowjob returning.

"Mari," he breathed, breaking the kiss from Ian momentarily. Ian held on tightly to him, breathing heavily and pressing his cheek against Anthony's with half lidded eyes, both watching her.

She stood still, an overwhelming feeling of panic and exhilaration coursed through her body. She didn't dare move.

"Come here."

Mari stayed still, fear and curiosity running through her fragile frame.

Ian, sensing what Anthony wanted, walked up to her again moving closer and running a hand through the blue patch in her hair. His fear from before, replaced with the lust he had in the beginning.

"Mari," he murmured hotly against her ear. "Have you ever thought about… kissing me?"
Mari's eyes were fixed on Anthony ahead of her, who moved closer. She felt Ian's tongue trace the outside of her ear and raised a tentative hand to the back of his neck.
"Or how about Anthony? Do you want to kiss him," he purred hotly in her ear. "Taste him?"
Mari's breath caught in her throat as she nodded.

"I-I…" She tried to answer, feeling Ian's hot breath against her ear. "Yes…" she barely squeaked.

Ian moved behind her and started kissing her neck allowing Anthony to step in front of her, gently placing his hands on her hips. He seemed to be a slightly nervous and hesitate.

"Just let me know if you wanna stop. I'll listen," he said with a slightly nervous smile. Mari's eyes darted back from his mouth to his lips as they moved steadily closer until they hovered over hers. She closed her eyes and filled the space between them, feeling Anthony's lips on hers. Ian pressed himself against her back, his mouth leaving carefully placed kisses on her slender neck and shoulder. Just as she moaned at the sensation of Ian moving against her back, Anthony slipped his tongue into her mouth, feeling her from the inside, tasting the slight hint of honeydew on her tongue.

The feeling of both boys on her, Ian rubbing her shoulders as he nipped at her ear, pressing himself against her, and Anthony, his tongue dancing and swirling with her own while his hands began to slip under her shirt and feel her soft supple skin. It was almost too much to take in at once.

Anthony pulled out of the kiss, breathing heavily with his eyes burning with desire.
"What do you wanna do, Mari?" he asked. She felt his hot breath on her lips as his forehead pressed against her own.

They were giving her full permission to be in control.

She never realized how much she'd wanted this until now, and the reality of it was creating an ache in her thighs so unbearable that she never wanted the moment to end.
Ian and Anthony both waited for her reply.

Her lips formed into a smile and she chuckled slightly.

"I want to finish what Ian started with you…"

Anthony grinned widely and began unbuckling his jeans. Mari placed a hand softly on his, stopping him.

"…While Ian and I make sweet love," she smiled up with a glint in her eye.
She turned around to face a very shocked blue eyed boy who suddenly found himself immersed in a deep kiss.

"Holy fuck…" Anthony muttered under his breath as his cheeks heated up. He suddenly felt more turned on now watching Ian and Mari than ever before.

Mari began undoing his belt while Anthony stood behind her, eyes fixated on how fast she was moving.

"We don't have much time," she pointed out as she broke out of her kiss with Ian and they suddenly realized she was right.

"We're gonna have to make this quick then," Ian hurriedly replied. He and Anthony began to hastily unbinding the restraining clothing, but only what was necessary in case someone were to walk through… again.

"Here," Anthony said to Ian, throwing him a small, square packet.

"Thanks," he murmured back quickly opening it and putting its contents to immediate use. Mari watched in fascination as he wrapped a condom around his dick, tongue to the side of his mouth in concentration. She smirked and Ian looked up.

"What?" he asked.

"It's bigger than I imagined," she smiled with a blush creeping over her face.

"Hey! That's what I first said!" Anthony suddenly blurted.

Ian frowned and huffed. "Why does everyone think my pee pee's going to be small?"

Anthony and Mari laughed.

"Let's just hurry before you guys completely kill my boner, okay?" Ian muttered.

"Oh Ian," Mari giggled, placing her hand on his cheek. Ian's face flushed as she pressed her soft supple lips on his bottom lip. "Does that help," she asked innocently pulling away.

"I-I-I uh…" Ian stammered.

"It definitely helped mine," Anthony abruptly cut in.

"Okay, let's do this," Ian said. "I think the easiest way is for you to be on the ground so Anthony can stand next to you. Sound like a plan?"

Mari and Anthony looked at each other and nodded.

"Alright!" Ian clapped his hands together and it echoed through the whole parking garage.
Anthony punched him lightly. "We have to be quiet, stupid!" he hissed.

"Sorry!"

Mari lowered her skirt and Tetris leggings and sat in front of the truck tire. Ian knelt down in front of her while Anthony moved next to her.

"Ready?"

Mari nodded. Ian slowly slid into her, moaning at the sensation. Mari gasped and held onto his shoulder as he began thrusting into her. Anthony stared, completely engrossed and he suddenly let out a yelp when Mari grabbed his cock. She began pumping it at first, sliding her hand over the tip and twisting it down the shaft, causing Anthony to shudder with pleasure. She put her lips over it, and Anthony completely lost it, his moans loudly echoing through the whole lot.

"Dude… shut…up…" Ian gasped between breaths.

"Fuck you," Anthony growled back.

"I will… bitch, oh fuck Mari, you're amazing," Ian moaned breathlessly as he thrust faster. He grabbed her breasts and began caressing them in his hands causing her to grip his hair and suck on Anthony's erection even harder.

Anthony began grunting. "I think… I... I'm gonna…!" Anthony arched his back, gripping the side mirror of the truck, his whole body shook as he came. He could hear Ian breath out some kind of insult as to how fast he came, but right now he didn't care. Mari began licking the hot white stream off her arm but then started to feel the buildup inside her as Ian forcefully heaved into her, panting and grunting. Little trickles of sweat ran down his face as he gritted his teeth. Mari could tell he was getting close too.

"Almost…" he breathed. Mari could feel herself beginning to climax and gasped out loud after every thrust.

All of a sudden Ian shrieked out an obscenity so loud, that anyone in the garage would have heard it.

Anthony had rammed into him from behind.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!?" He screamed at Anthony.

"You guys got me horny again," Anthony grunted as he quickly thrust into Ian's ass, causing him to groan. Never before had Ian felt something so amazing, but it was too much for him to handle. It sent him into overdrive and he felt himself reaching his limit.

"Holy fucking shit, I'm coming!" He screamed and no less than five seconds later, Mari screamed out from her own orgasm.

Ian collapsed on top of her, both wiped out from the whole thing but Anthony continued thrusting into a limp exhausted Ian.

"Oh, fuck," Anthony gasped, "this feels amazing!"

Ian lost his breath when Anthony hit his sweet spot. He arched over and let out a whimper as Anthony came again into Ian's ass.

All three were panting in exhaustion now, sweat covered their bodies and soaked through their clothes. No one noticed the streak of Anthony's cum on Ian's shoulder.

"That was…" Mari smiled while trying to catch her breath.

Ian and Anthony both nodded and grinned, Anthony laughed.

Just then a buzz was heard. Ian reached into his pocket and looked at his phone.
"Oh shit! We are so fucking late!"

"Dammit!" Anthony cursed as he pulled up his pants.

"Well there's not much we can do about the soiled clothes. We'll just say we had a water fight or something." Mari suggested. Ian burst out laughing.

"More like a… cum party!" he snickered.

Mari smiled and rolled her eyes.

They got dressed and hurriedly rushed out of the parking garage.

"I gotta make it to my panel! I'll catch you guys later!" Mari blew them a kiss goodbye and rushed to the elevator. She saw Ian and Anthony wave goodbye as she took off.

Mari made it just in time for her panel grabbing a bottle of water on her way.

"Mari! There you are! Where have you been?" Mari's friend Natalie asked. She looked at her strangely. "And why are you…wet?"

"Oh, haha! The faucet broke in the bathroom! Sorry!" she laughed.

"Anyway, here's the cards, you're on in a few seconds!"

Mari took a deep breath and skimmed the cards.

Oh no.

She looked at the sign on her left.

Ask a Naked Guy

Then she looked to her right.

Ian and Anthony stood looking at her.

Naked.

And smiling.

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