--[Patty]--
My entire lower body contracted at once, tensing up as I felt the head of Ramon's fat cock press against my pussy, pushing aside my outer lips and finding its way to my entrance.
Even through the condom, I could feel the heat pouring off his manhood, and I shivered in anticipation, wondering what it would feel like having a burning, iron-hard rod hammering my guts into submission.
It was a thought that both exhilarated and terrified me. Unable to make up my mind, my body froze, tensing up.
I braced myself for the inevitable pain, but then Ramon suddenly stopped moving. "Are you alright?"
I blinked, not expecting such a soft, concerned voice, and I looked up to find Ramon's deep blue eyes looking at me worryingly. "I can feel your body trembling."
"I-it's nothing, j-just a bit of nerves," I stammered while trying to fight off the wave of embarrassment.
Ramon paused for a moment before a charming smile spread across his face, "Well, we don't want that now, do we?"
Before I could respond, Ramon's face was suddenly less than an inch away from mine, and then his lips were against mine.
I flinched at first, but then my body melted as Ramon's hands moved to wrap around my waist, embracing me like a passionate lover. I could suddenly move again, and my legs wrapped around Ramon's hips, bringing me even closer to him.
His lips felt so good; they were warm and soft, pulling me into the kiss and making me lose all sense of time. But best of all, it wasn't rushed or hurried. Ramon was taking his time letting me unwind and enjoy the moment as it stretched on and on.
But then, after what felt like an eternity, Ramon pulled his lips away, leaving me slightly out of breath, "Are you ready now?"
"Mhhh," I replied incoherently, too dazed with ecstasy to form words, but Ramon understood, and his hands drifted down once more to grab my ass as he lined up his cock with my pussy.
My hands tightened around Ramon's neck, but I forced myself to relax as he slowly penetrated my virgin hole.
A twinge of pain shot through me, followed by an immediate rising pleasure as my walls stretched around Ramon's burning manhood.
"Mmnh," I moaned, and I started to move my hips, trying to get rid of the last bit of discomfort.
"Does it feel good?" Ramon grunted as he slowly thrust his hips back and forth, prying my walls open and brushing against the sensitive folds and bumps, "Does it feel good having me deep inside you?"
"Y-yes," I stammered as each slight movement of Ramon's hips sent a jolt of pleasure shooting up through my spine, making my vision flash with ecstasy, "I-I love it!"
I was reduced to a panting and moaning mess by Ramon's fat cock, holding onto his sculpted body for dear life as he made a mess of my insides.
"That's right, let me go to work, you just sit back and take it," Ramon whispered in my ear, nearly taking me over the edge with those few words.
As the last of my pain faded away, Ramon's thrusts started to speed up and intensify as he pulled out further before slamming it all back in.
"O-oh god, oh my god!" I didn't bother holding back my moans, instead letting Ramon know just how much I was enjoying his dick as it made a sloppy mess of my pussy, "Y-you're so deep, I-I can feel every inch!"
"I never would have thought you'd turn into such a shameless slut," Megan commented from between Ramon's legs, where she had covered his balls in her spit using her lips and tongue, "But I can't blame you, our man is a fucking stud. Just wait until you feel that fucking hog of his start throbbing inside you."
"H-he's going to cum inside me?" I panted, struggling to form the words as Ramon's cock hammered into my guts, threatening to drive all the air from my lungs.
"Mhhh, yeah, he is," Megan hummed, "And it's going to be the best damn thing you've ever felt. And you're going to thank him for it."
As I listened to Megan's dirty talk, Ramon's hips turned into a pistoning machine, his thrusts slamming into my body with nearly bruising force, "Are you ready to thank me, Patty? Because I'm almost there, shame that I can't fill up this sweet little hole of yours! But I guess this is the next best thing!"
Before I could reply, Ramon suddenly pulled me down, impaling me all the way as his cock swelled like a balloon before pulsing and throbbing. A strangled moan slipped from my lips as my legs shot out, stretching out as I orgasmed so hard I thought my bones would snap as my muscles spasmed.
And then just as I started coming down, I felt the condom around Ramon's cock swell as he filled it with his cum. The rubber wasn't enough to prevent me from feeling the weight and scorching heat of his seed.
'Megan's right...this is the best thing I've ever felt,' I thought dreamily as I bathed in the afterglow, collapsing against Ramon as his cock continued to throb inside of me, stretching the condom until I felt like a small water balloon was inside of me.
"Oh, this is going to be a good one," Megan muttered, and I looked down to see her taking a selfie on her phone, "She's going to lose her shit once she sees this."
--[Lois]--
"Lois! Lois, where are you?!"
"I'm right here in the kitchen, Brian, no need to shout," I called back, annoyed as I put down my knife, "How was the mall? Did you find that-"
The words died on my lips as I looked over just in time to see Brian storm into the kitchen with a look on his face I had come to dread. The look that said, I'm a performative man angry about an issue that doesn't affect me, but only because it's going to get me brownie points I can use to date women way out of my league.
"Lois, you're not going to believe what I just saw!" Brian swore with a self-righteousness that made me want to down half a bottle of wine so I wouldn't remember the oncoming tangent.
I let out a long sigh, "What did you see, Brian?"
"I saw Meg at the mall! She and Patty were with this guy-"
In an instant, Brian had my full attention, and I stared at him with a burning intensity, "You saw Meg?!"
Brian blinked, stunned for a moment, but he quickly nodded, "Y-yeah, and I almost didn't recognize her at first because of what she was wearing. But then I got closer and sure enough it was her!"
"H-hold on a moment, you said she was there with a guy!" I stressed and nervously rubbed my wrists, "W-what did he look like?"
"L-lois, that's besides the point, but he's clearly a bad influence on her. She was practically naked with how little she was wearing, and she also had a tattoo...I'm worried about her, Lois."
My mind reeled at what Brian was telling me, and various images popped into my mind, Meg with her face covered in tattoos, a choker around her neck, and dressed up like a prostitute, "D-did she look hurt...or like he was abusing her?! D-did he say anything?!"
Brian paused, his eyes growing distant as if he was trying to remember something, "N-no, she w-wasn't hurt, and now that you mention it, I don't think he said anything the whole time. Meg was actually defending him, which is even more troubling if you think about it."
I opened my mouth to reply when my phone suddenly went off on the kitchen counter. My mouth went dry as a creeping suspicion sent goosebumps running across my skin.
"Lois, you alright?" Brian asked, snapping me out of the trance.
"Y-yeah, sorry, I just need to see this," I muttered as I walked over to my phone and turned it on.
[Meg: Another picture to add to your collection. Also, if Brian comes crying to you, don't believe a word he says. He's just jealous that now there are two women in the Griffin family he wants to bang but doesn't have a shot at ;)]
Along with Meg's message, there was a photo picturing her as always in the middle of some sexual activity, but this time around, it wasn't just her and Ramon. In the photo, he was fucking another girl while Meg kneeled in between his legs, with his balls inches away from her face.
I swallowed hard, staring at the photo while my heart started to hammer against my ribcage, "Lois, are you alright. You're looking kinda flustered?"
"Y-yeah, I'm fine, Brian. I-I just need to use the bathroom real quick."
Without any further explanation, I grasped my phone in a death grip and practically sprinted towards the bathroom, with a mixture of shame, guilt, and lust running through my mind.