Belle to team up and give me a reviving blowjob, I wound up flat on my back across the big couch with Belle riding my dick and Alice riding my face while my two best friends made loud and wet smacking sounds as they made out with each other. Meanwhile, I heard an ecstatic girl's voice moaning, "Fuck me, Matty! Fuck me!"

The words in and of themselves made perfect sense. What DIDN'T make sense was that I identified the speaker's voice as Sam's... who quite obviously was not being fucked by me. Initially, I didn't think a whole lot of it. Belle's exquisitely snug vaginal chute squeezed and caressed my cock every inch that she rose up and down. And I was pretty focused on pleasuring my buddy Alice as she gyrated her crotch on top of my face.

But then Sam started grunting, “Soooo deeeeep... You're so fucking

DEEP, Matty!"

Curiosity got the best of me, and I pushed Alice's butt off my face and craned my head around to the source of Sam's squealing.

Sure enough, the busty blonde bombshell was curled up in the armchair, her ass at the front edge of the cushion and her legs up in the air while a thick phallus plunged in and out of her juicing slit. What surprised the hell out of me was that Zofi was doing the fucking, wearing what looked like a strap-on dildo, with Sam's legs hooked over her shoulders as she folded her best friend in half beneath her thrusting body.

“Ummm... THAT'S new," I commented with wide eyes.

Belle was halfway into a trance as she undulated around my invading pole that felt like it was halfway up the length of her petite body, rearranging her organs on the way. She groaned gutturally but followed my gaze. And with a dreamy smirk she drawled, “Oh, that? When Sam gave me her Matty-sized dildo to practice deep-throating, she told me she'd found something better. That strap-on was it."

Queen Mari was seated in the loveseat with her legs spread apart and

Naimh's coppery head wriggling in her crotch. Through heavy-lidded eyes, my girlfriend moaned, “I call ‘next’ to use the strap-on!"

Zofi paused her fucking long enough to laugh.

“It takes some getting used to. Fucking is pretty instinctive, but I think you need a

Y-chromosome to automatically know how to thrust.”

Mari shook her head like Zofi didn't understand.

“Not what I meant. You can do the fucking. I wanna know how Matty Junior compares to the real thing."

"It doesn't compare," Sam sighed. "The size is a close match, but there's nothing quite Like the real deal. Still, it comes in handy. And

I like the Matty Junior name."

With that, Sam gestured for Zofi to back out and go fuck Mari instead.

I kept my head up just Long enough for Naimh to move out of the way and watch my girlfriend's eyes roll up into her head as she lolled out her tongue and moaned while the strap-on dildo filled her up. That's when

Alice looked down between her legs and grabbed my chin.

“Hey there, remember me?"

I chuckled, set my head back down, and yanked her pussy back onto my mouth. The night was still young.

So of course everyone had to get fucked by Matty Junior that night.

During the downtime after I finally spurted into... Shit, you know what? I don't even remember which girl I came in. You see, the girls wanted to get fucked by Matty Junior AND by the real Matty in close succession so they could have a better standard of comparison. So I wound up playing Russian Roulette with five of the girls (everyone but

Naimh), either right before or right after they got fucked by the strap-on. Queen Mari kept things organized, telling me to stick my cock into one girl or another every few minutes while either Zofi or Sam did the honors of wielding Matty Junior