Rhonda... Part 2

We woke up the next morning in each other's arms... looking into each other eyes, fully aware of what we had done, and we about to do again. I put my hand through Rhonda's sexy red hair, and I could see in here eyes that she was game for another round. We started to kiss and fondle one another again and were enjoying every minute of it until I heard a loud knock come from the front door. I had decided to ignore it give Rhonda my full attention, but the knocking continued and after a few minutes I got the hint and tossed on a robe before heading to the front door. Not very impressed with the interuption, I whipped the door open with a fury to find out who the fuck was banging on my door so early in the morning. It turned out to be another very close friend of my girlfriend. I recognized the short blonde hair and tight ass very quickly and knew that it was Sarah. She had grin on her face that one would expect to see on a cat that just ate the goldfish, but she never seemed to mention why.

"So what brings you here this early in the morning?" I asked, trying to be as cool as I possibly could.

"Well, I just happened to be in the neighborhood and I decided to stop by and see how you're doing." Sarah said, her clothing also reeking of alcohol. I was a little confused, but was in no mood to play games, "Seriously, why are you here?"

"Well, I came over last night, hoping that I could fuck your brians out." Sarah said as she began to fondle her own hip, "but it appears that someone else beat me to ya."

"I don't know what you're talking about." I said trying to play it dumb.

"Don't try that crap with me Peter," Sarah said, smelling the lie like a fart in a car, "I watched you and Rhonda make out on the living room floor. You know, if you're going to cheat on your girlfriend, you might want to close the drapes so people can't watch..."

I didn't know how to respond to the accusation, especially since it was true. Without turning my head, I looked over to the other side of the room, to barely confirm that the drapes were open, and probably were all night. Sarah had come over to do the exact same thing that Rhonda had done, only to watch her friend get there first and do me instead. Since we had made out on the living room floor first, she had a perfect view and must have seen one hell of a show. The only thing missing must have been the popcorn.

"Well," Sarah said with slight impatience, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"

Admitting defeat, I stepped aside and let her in. As she walked in, she called down the hallway for Rhonda, and a few minutes later, Rhonda walked out wearing another robe that I used to use before I had purchased the one I was currently wearing.

"What are you doing here?" Rhonda asked as she saw her friend sitting on the couch.

"I came here to try to fuck Peter," Sarah said, "but instead I got to watch you two fuck like wild dogs right here on the floor."

"You were watching?" Rhonda said, apparently offended.

"We're best friends with his girlfriend!" Sarah spat back, "You have no room to dictate ethics to me!" She then produced a small camera from her jacket.

"You got pictures too?" I asked in stunned disbelief.

"Oh yeah, I had to save this moment for the archieves. I am sure you're girlfriend will get a kick out of seeing some of these, Peter." Sarah said as she giggled and put the camera back in her pocket.

"What the hell do you want?" I asked, wondering why she was here in the first place.

"Well," Sarah started, "I was going to just show these pictures to your woman and let her freak out, but I suddenly realized that I would have to explain why I was here to take them in the first place, which I don't think would go over too well with her either."

"I guess not, so what are you going to do?" Rhonda asked, seeming upset that this was even happening.

"The answer isn't what I'm going to do." Sarah said as she started to undue her blouse, "it's what you guys are going to do... to me."

"What are you talking about?" I asked as I looked over at Rhonda, who seemed uncomfortable with what she was saying.

"I'm saying I came over here to fuck you, Peter." Sarah said with a grin on her face, "and if you give me what I want, I'll give you the film in this camera and never speak of what I saw." she paused for a moment before looking over at Rhonda, "And I want her to fuck me too."

"You want me to what?" Rhonda said with a look of disgust on her face.

"You heard me, get down here and suck my fucking nipple!" Sarah demanded as she opened her bouse to expose her medium sized, yet firm breasts to us both.

Rhonda hesitated for a second, but eventually to my surprise walked over, got down on her knees and started to lick Sarah's nipple. Sarah licked her lips and gave out a little squeak as Rhonda teased her nipple with her tounge. As she was doing that, I noticed while watching from a distance that Sarah was undoing her jeans and pulling them along with her underwear down to her ankles. She looked Rhonda in the eyes, and smiled, "Eat my wet cunt." she said with ruthless authority. I actually didn't like what was going on and was actually quite offended, but watched again in shock as Rhonda sank her head down between Sarah's slender, naked and spread legs. About a minute after Rhonda went down on her, Sarah gave out a groan of pleasure as it seemed that Rhonda was a little more experienced at pleasing her own gender than I gave her credit for. Sarah started to moan louder and seemed to be enjoying every moment of Rhonda's hard work, as she grunted and bit her lip as her legs spasmed in orgasm.

I then noticed that Sarah was looking over in my direction, "Get your ass over here, Peter" she ordered, and like Rhonda... I had the feeling that there was no choice. Yet as I walked over, I took the time to close the blinds this time to make sure there wasn't any other peeping tom's to blackmail me in the future. Once I was over to the couch, Sarah opened my robe to expose my naked body, and my penis which was horizontal with her face. I didn't give her the satisfaction of a grunt as I could feel Sarah take my half erected penis into her soft, and rather tight mouth. With the soft and pouty lips stroking my penis, it was a given that my penis would rise to full attention, which it did much to Sarah's enjoyment as she enjoyed sucking on my hard shaft and did so while Rhonda continued to eat her out. Truth be told, Sarah was quite good at giving oral pleasure to men, but at the moment it just didn't feel right as I didn't enjoy the moment as much as I had the night before. Yet I could still feel the sensation as she sucked on the head of my penis as hard as she could and even licked the shaft to tease a groan out of me but I fought hard to keep the sounds to myself.

After a few minutes in that position, Sarah let it be known that she wanted to change things around. She ordered Rhonda to sit on the couch this time, and once on the couch, Sarah opened her robe and started to eat Rhonda's pussy this time. Before she started to do that, however, I was given instructions to fuck her doggy style while she ate out Rhonda's red bush. After pausing for a moment, I complied and entered Sarah's tight cunt and started to fuck her from behind while she was face down and eating out Rhonda with a passion. I had a hard time keeping eye contact with Rhonda while I had my cock inside someone else infront of her, but still I kept pounding away trying my best to just get this whole thing over with.

After a few minutes in this position, both Sarah and Rhonda began to moan and groan, obviously both started to orgasm at the same time. A few seconds later, both women were starting to scream and squirm as their bodies spasmed with pleasure. Rhonda had tried her best to stay as silent as possible, but it appears that Sarah was a little more experienced at this sort of thing than Rhonda was as she hit all the right spots, and hit them hard to make her orgasm big time. I watched when Rhonda cracked, and screamed out one moan after another, but it sounded more like a loud moans of defeat, rather than moans of pleasure. Rhonda continued to groan and pant while I could also feel myself about to orgasm and started to pound harder into Sarah's cunt, hoping that I would cum and get all of this over with. It caused Sarah to orgasm even harder and she gave a muffled yet load groan as she continued to eat out Rhonda who was now screaming at this point. I looked Rhonda in the eyes, and slowly mouthed the words "I'm sorry" as I drove hard and deep into Sarah's pussy one last time, blowing my load up into her, gripping her tight ass as hard as I could, not wanting to groan and and give Sarah the impression that I was enjoying myself. Under any other circumstance, I would have enjoyed fucking this hot looking blonde. Yet this was not one of those moments and after I took my penis out of Sarah, she finally stopped eating Rhonda's pussy and finally came up for air.

"Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" She said with a smile as she stood up, "I'm going to take a shower. We'll talk when I get back out."

After she closed the bathroom door behind her, I immediately went for her coat pocket, pulled the small yet expensive looking camera from it and hurled that little piece of shit at the nearest wall, shattering in into a few pieces. I walked over, and pried open what was left of it, exposing the negitive and destroy the pictures. When Sarah walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a robe, she noticed the shattered camera on the floor and looked at me with a look of shock on her face.

"You're lucky I didn't do that to your face." I said with a tone of utter disgust as kicked what was left of the camera against the wall. Sarah could finally tell how angry I was and all I could say without freaking out was, "Get dressed and get the fuck out of here. If you tell anyone about any of this, I'll make sure you regret it. Understood?"

Sarah nodded and I left the living room in a huff. I went to the bathroom, to clean up and put something on. When I walked out a few minutes later, dressed in a t-shirt and shorts, I noticed that Sarah was gone and Rhonda had tied her robe back up. I could see the water in her eyes and felt like shit for what she was going through. We had just been used by someone who used what we had the night before against us, and for I felt like the world's biggest asshole for not standing up to Sarah, regardless of what she had. I was a coward for not doing the right thing, and I felt like the lowest form of scum and rightly so for what had just happened. I walked over and put my arms around her, and said that I was sorry as many times as I could while Rhonda cried in my arms.

(To Be Continued...)