Britany Emergency

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To read about the events leading up to this story, please check out A Happy Birthday, Anytime Lisa and Riding With the Devil. Or start here, see if I care.

Needless to say, this is fantasy indulgence, and shouldn’t be taken as anything more serious than words on a screen for you to masturbate to (should you wish; I don’t think it’s mandatory). Thank you for reading, and I’d love your feedback!


When I got to Josh’s house, the first thing I noticed was that there were no cars in the driveway. That meant his parents were both gone, since they had two cars and Josh’s dad used the garage as a workout room. I jogged down the steep path to their front door and let myself in without knocking.

“Hey,” Josh deadpanned as I rounded the corner into their living room. He was sitting on the couch, wearing an old t-shirt, loose workout shorts, and socks, staring at the tv across from him as if it were turned on. He didn’t even look at me when I came in. I knew something was wrong as soon as I got Josh’s call asking me to come over, but now I knew it was serious.

“What’s up?” I asked. “Where’re your parents?”

Josh still didn’t look up. Whatever he was pretending to be watching must have been riveting. “They went out. They’ll be gone for a while.”

I took that as an invitation to sit. A little lump of dread started to knot my stomach. “Yeah?”

“I hope they never come back,” Josh said. “Or maybe I should leave before they get back.”

“What? What do you mean? Josh, what happened?”

This time he did look at me, and I could see that my best friend was absolutely petrified. “We, um…we got caught.”

“Who? You and Britany?” Britany was Josh’s girlfriend, a little spunky thing with pigtails and a butt about the size of a volleyball. She was so tiny I could lift her with one arm wrapped around her tummy, which came in handy when she, Josh and I would sneak out to the underpass behind school for a lunchtime fuck session. I had many fond memories of the feel of Josh’s dick rubbing against mine as we filled her up completely, and the secret grin she invariably wore for the rest of the day.

“No,” Josh said, “Yeah. But worse that that. It’s…I don’t know what to say.”

“You said they won’t be home for a while?”

“I hope not. As soon as Dad gets back, I’m a dead man.”

“Okay, well, tell me what happened. Start at the beginning.”

Josh seemed to debate for a moment, then nodded sadly. As he took a second to put his thoughts in order, I wondered what I could possibly do to help. After all, Josh’s parents were his parents, and I was just his friend from down the street. Still, I wanted to do whatever I could for him. Josh sighed and started to talk, once again avoiding looking at me.

“Well, Brit and I were fooling around this morning.”

“And you didn’t call me?”

Josh chuckled despite himself. I was happy to see he was still capable of smiling.

“Maybe I should have. Maybe then none of this stuff would have happened. But I figured you’d be getting ready for the party, and I didn’t want to…I don’t know, bug you I guess.”

All at once the events of that morning leapt to the front of my mind: finding my Mom and cousin having sex in my parents’ room, getting caught watching them, somehow–I still couldn’t believe it–ending up with my tongue inside my cousin’s asshole and my cock pushing at the back of my Mom’s throat. I had the powerful urge to tell Josh all about it, but realized that now was hardly the time. I settled on, “yeah, the party.”

Josh seemed to be remembering his morning too; the good part of it. His eyes took on a distant, but happier glisten, and his voice stopped being cold and flat and became the conspiratorial jumble I was used to.

“She was really horny, man. I mean, you should have seen her. She woke me up by sucking on it, and she wouldn’t even let me get a shower or anything–“

“Wait, she slept over? Your Dad okay with that?”

“Dad was at work. Mom had something at the club, so it was just me, Brit and Ryan, but he was still sleeping.”

Ryan was Josh’s younger brother. Because of an accident when he was little, he was mentally handicapped, and mute. But he seemed happy enough, and he followed Josh around like a baby chick.

“Anyway, before I was even awake really Brit was riding me, doing that thing where she sits on you facing the other way and leans all the way forward.”

“I love that thing,” I smiled.

“Yeah,” he went on, picking up speed, painting me a picture, “so I’m like, barely conscious and all I see are the little soles of her feet and her hands spreading her ass open, slamming onto me like she’d been at it for an hour.”

I could imagine the sensation. When Britney got wet enough and folded herself just so, her pussy became the tightest, slickest thing I’d ever been in. I thought of Josh’s thick length slipping up into that bald little cunt, and felt my own penis jerk in delight. Glancing down, I could see Josh was getting aroused as well; a snake-like Bayan Eskort lump in his shorts was steadily beginning to fatten.

“She was really going crazy,” Josh said, “making so much noise I was worried she’d wake Ryan up. She had me finger her ass, hold her down and choke her, fuck her throat, everything. I don’t know what got into her.”

“It sounds like you did,” I said. Without even thinking about it, my hand was lightly groping at my crotch.

“Anyway, nothing was doing it. I mean, believe me, it was great, but she really wanted to try something new. She kept begging for more; more, harder, faster…and I was getting into it.”

“I don’t blame you,” I said.

I can’t fully explain what I did next, but I’ll give it a shot.

See, I’ve never thought of myself as gay, and at the time I’d never had a sexual experience with another guy. But the fact is, I’d seen, and even touched Josh’s dick plenty of times: while having sex with Britney, and when we were younger masturbating together to a shared scrap of magazine. Maybe gay isn’t something you just are or aren’t. Or maybe I just wanted to try something new, too.

All I know is, when I reached out and laid my hand lightly on Josh’s stiffening dick, it seemed like the perfect thing to do. This was my best friend, and I felt totally comfortable around him. At the same time, it was a totally new sensation, and I felt the excitement of it building up inside me, making my balls twitch and my heart flutter. I’d been turned on by the sight of Josh pushing into Brit before, and now I was turned on by the thought of my own hand wrapping around that thick piece of meat.

Josh just looked at me, dumbfounded. He didn’t seem shocked or offended, just incredibly, incredibly surprised.

“So what happened next?” I asked. Josh gulped, then looked down at my hand in his lap. After an agonizing moment, he slouched down into his seat, opening his legs slightly to give me full access. “Hm,” he said. “Yeah, hm” I answered, and started to slowly, gently feel him out through his shorts. I wanted to savor the feel of him getting hard, and tried to make it last as long as possible. Josh’s dick helped in that regard; it was so thick it often took him a few full minutes to get fully erect. I explored his shape through the fabric, my own penis hardening a little each time I felt movement in Josh’s.

“Uh, well,” Josh began again, “so we eventually tried doing it in the garage, on Dad’s bench press. She used the weight bar to–man–to keep her legs up, almost behind her head. It was incredible. She was so tight.”

Both of us were breathing heavy now, and Josh was half-erect. As his dick shifted, I could feel the firm squish of his balls beneath. Without taking my hand away or stopping my slow massage, I eased off of the couch and onto my knees in front of him.

“Oh my god, dude,” Josh said.

“So you fucked Brit with her legs up?” I asked. “Did that do it?”

“Not just UP. Her legs were all the way behind her head, and she was screaming and I was about ready to blow inside her, and I think that’s…I think that’s what, um, scared Ryan.”

I stopped dead for a second. “Wait, Ryan came in?”

“Yeah, we must have woken him up. He came into the garage in his nightshirt and just freaked out. He was staring at Britany and hyperventilating and shit–it looked like he was going to pass out or something. I didn’t know what to do.”


“I think he thought I was hurting her or something. I was as deep as I could be, and she was so twisted up I could see how…”

“Uh-huh,” I said.

“Well, I just froze, but Britany immediately started trying to calm him down. She still had her legs strapped to–“


“Oh yeah, didn’t I say that? Sorry. We tied her ankles with some of Dad’s weight straps. So she’s tied with her ankles basically behind her head and I’m staying totally still inside of her because I don’t want my little brother to see my dick…which is kind of stupid now, but anyway, that’s what I was thinking.”

I tried to picture it and couldn’t. “Was that the emergency?”

“No,” Josh said, “not even close. So Britany’s trying to talk to Ryan, you know, calm him down, and it seems to be working, but it’s obvious that he’s really confused. I mean, he doesn’t know what the hell we’re doing and he starts coming up close to us and trying to figure out what’s going on. I’m like, swatting at him or whatever, and…”

He stopped. I waited a few seconds, on the floor in front of him, hand still moving steadily in his lap. “And?” I prompted.

“Man, I don’t know how to say it…”

“Just say it. It’s fine.”

“I don’t…okay, well…so Britany…Britany, she…sucks him.”

A wave swept over me. Blood rushed to every square inch of my skin, and I swore my vision blackened a little around the edges. “She what?”

“When he’s close enough, she just reaches out, lifts up his nightshirt, and…I think she was trying to show him that it was okay, that what we were doing didn’t hurt. Anyway, she sticks her hand between his legs, pulls him close and kisses it. Then she puts him in her mouth and starts sucking on it.”

“Oh my God,” I said. Suddenly, I realized I could feel Josh’s leg with my hand. I had been inching my hand up his leg and under his shorts without even thinking about it. My own stiffy, I also realized, was painfully hard against the front of my pants. Josh looked down at my hand on his thigh. “Fuck,” he muttered, although whether about my hand or the thought of his girlfriend suckling on his little brother’s penis I didn’t know.

With one move, I snaked my hand up into his shorts and wrapped it around his shaft. The fabric distended as I lifted his dick straight up and squeezed it. It was boiling hot, and I could feel the rope vein along the bottom throbbing with the cum inside him.

“Shit, you’re so hard.”

“That feels really good.”

I slid my other hand inside the other leg of his shorts and felt for his balls. “So what did Ryan do?” I asked, and like that, his story had turned from one of horror to something for us to jack off to. I fit my hand around the bottom of Josh’s balls and began to massage him while he humped his cock in my hand. Josh locked his eyes on my hands moving inside his shorts and kept going.

“At first I was so shocked I didn’t know what to do. Brittany held onto Ryan’s butt with both hands and held him against her face while she sucked him off. After a little while she was going at it hard enough that the bench was shaking, and all I could do was stare at her ass. My dick was still buried in there, and I was so hard, I–oh, man, don’t stop.”

Josh pushed his hands into the couch on either side of him and arched his butt up into the air. His cock throbbed in my hands and as he continued the story, I started to jerk him faster and faster.

“What did Ryan do?”

“He–fuck–he loved it, what do you think? He just stood there and grinned down at Brit. And she just started looking at me and begging me to fuck her again.”

I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed Josh by the waistband and ripped his shorts clean off, letting his fat, cut dick bounce up to meet my hungry lips. Before I engulfed him with my mouth I panted, “What did she say? Tell me what she said.”

“She asked me if I liked watching her suck my brother. She told me–ordered me to start fucking her again. She said this was just what she needed, my little brother’s first load in her mouth.”

Josh wrapped his naked legs around my middle and pushed up against my face. I let his got cock jam deep into my throat with a grunt. I could taste the precum dripping out of him, and I sucked hard; I wanted more.

“I grabbed her ankles and started slamming my dick into her again. And when I leaned forward she had to pop Ryan’s dick out her mouth to kiss me. Oh fuck, Matt, stick a finger in my ass.”

I suckled on the tip of Josh’s dick and wiggled a finger between his clenching ass cheeks. As I prodded at his asshole, he moaned and his eyes rolled up into his head.

“Brit kept talking to Ryan, telling him we were playing a fun game. You know how he loves her; he just did whatever she said.”

I found Josh’s butt hole and jabbed my finger in. He squeezed around me.

“FUCK! She had Ryan lay on top of her while she sucked him off. He was facing me, and kept staring at my dick going into Brit. I don’t know why, but that was the hottest fucking thing–I thought I was going to shoot all over his face. I could see Brit putting both of his balls into her mouth and licking his tiny little asshole.”

I moaned around Josh’s shaft and crooked my finger to massage his prostate. I immediately felt his balls flood with cum, and he started to thrust into my mouth.

“I fucked Brit so hard her ass was red. She was so tight. Fuck, suck me, Matt. Suck my cum out. Brit kept screaming for me to go deeper and deeper, and when my cock popped out of her pussy she told Ryan to suck me.”

Josh was fucking my face now. Thrust.

“She told him to–fuck! That’s so good, Matt. She told him to suck me, and he could barely fit his mouth around the head of my dick. Brit kept sucking him while he sucked her pussy juice off of my cock.”


“Britany just kept yelling out orders; she was like I’ve never seen before. She screamed ‘fuck my ass!’ and I pulled out of Ryan’s mouth and jammed it into her asshole. Her legs were up and her ass practically sucked me in.”

THRUST! Josh’s balls clenched and I forced myself to take him all in. My throat stretched painfully to accommodate his fat cock and my nose flattened against his stomach. His dick pulsed as the load built inside of him. I almost came myself just from the feel of it.

“Then Ryan laid on top of her facing me while I assfucked her, and Ryan licked her while she played with his ass and sucked his–sucked his–cum–cum–fuck, dude, I’m coming!”

Josh lifted clear out of his seat and held my head in place with both hands. He hunched forward over me and fucked my throat as fast and as hard as he could. I focused on relaxing and becoming nothing but a soft, warm home for my friend to shoot his cum into. Josh kept on screaming while I pulled my finger tight inside his ass.

“She sucked Ryan’s cum out! My little brother fucking came down her throat!”

Josh’s cock exploded with cum. I felt his huge, hot load rocket out of him and splash against the back of my throat. I instantly started swallowing, milking as much cum out of him as I could.

“And I–fuck–I came in her tight little–FUCK, MATT–ASS–CAME–COMING–“

With each gasped word, another ropy shot of cum came out. I felt his prostate hammering against my probing finger, his ass clenching around me, his cock exploding with cum again and again.

“Suck it out! Get it! Get it all, Matt! Get that…fucking…shit…”

Finally, Josh shook, then flopped back down into the couch. With a gag, I let his dick pull out of the sheath of my throat. His hard cock was slimy with cum and spit; ropes of it connected his red cockhead to my cum-covered lips. My finger slipped out of his ass and I kneeled in front of him, panting and watching his massive erection quiver in front of me.

Josh looked down at me, taking the whole picture in, and laughed.

“Jesus Christ, dude.”

“You fucked my mouth good, man.”

“It’s not fair. It’s your birthday, and all I got you was a DVD. You sucked my dick. That’s like, way better.”

Now I laughed. “Yeah, but at least you provided audio commentary.”


“You said that already.” I stood up, and my still confined erection pointed straight at Josh.

“And you’re hard,” he said.

“Fuck yeah I am,” I said. “After that story? Who wouldn’t be? Remind me we need to dp Brit real soon.”

Josh smiled. “Oh, so she already told you what she got you?”

I reached for Josh’s shorts, but when I tossed them to him, he threw them aside. To my surprise, he turned around and bent over the couch, showing me his ass. His heavy balls hung between his legs and his dripping dick pointed straight down.

“Fuck that,” he said. “It’s your birthday man, you need to fuck a hole.”

“Oh, man, you don’t have to–” I started, but I was already groping myself, eyes fixed on his ass.

“Go on, dude. Cum in my ass. I want to try it.”

Without another word, Josh reached back and pulled his cheeks apart. I had my dick out in a matter of seconds, and all eight inches aimed squarely at his winking hole.

“Oh, man,” I said, feeling his heat as I nuzzled his butt hole with the tip of my penis. I spat on Josh’s ass and watched the spit run down onto my cock.

“Go on, stick it in.”

I pushed a little and felt Josh’s ass protest. He repositioned, pulling himself wider, and I rubbed myself around in the spit until my dick was glistening. “Fuck,” I breathed. “It’s too tight.”

I dropped down on all fours and buried my face in Josh’s ass. He pulled himself open so I could get deeper, pushing into his tight hole with my tongue and getting his ass as slick as possible. His butthole cinched around my probing tongue as he moaned and stretched.

“Open me up Matt. I want to feel that dick in me.”

I pulled away just long enough to ask, “are you really sure about this?”

“I mean, fuck it,” came Josh’s voice. “Dad’s going to tear me a new one anyway. May as well get something out of it.”

I kept licking, and little by little felt his asshole relax. I put the tip of a finger against it and Josh leaned into me. I kept stroking my cock with the other hand as I pushed one finger, then two into my best friend’s butt.

As I finger-fucked him, widening him up for my painfully hard dick, Josh pulled himself wider and wider. His heavy balls rocked with the motion and his cock slapped against his stomach.

Finally, I straightened and aimed myself at his rear. With a rough push, I managed to fit an inch of myself into that glorious ass. Josh grunted and pushed back, and another inch slid in. My dick pulsed with the pleasure of it.

“Fuck! So that’s what it feels like,” he said. He pushed back again, and I thrusted forward relentlessly. Slowly, deliciously slowly, the tight ring of his asshole slid up, and up, and up my cock. His butt flexed around me and I buried in him. At last my balls pressed up against him and I put my hands on his hips.

“How’s that,” I asked. “You good?”

Josh braced himself against the couch. “Fuck yeah man. Go nuts. My ass is all yours.”

I didn’t need any more encouragement. I eased out, then pushed in, and as my dick got lubed up I started to fuck Josh faster.

“Ohhhh, dude, fuck yes,” he said. I could feel his balls bouncing against me as I rocked his body, and he started stroking his monster dick back to life. “Fuck that ass, dude. Fill that ass up.”

“Oh, man, oh god, oh man.” I yanked Josh towards me by the hips, then pushed him away again. I stared fixedly at the length of my cock, the shaft getting bigger and smaller as his tight ass swallowed me. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, your ass is tight, Josh.”

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