WHAT? All this time they didn ‘t notice how we fuck in front of them [Drunk]

The room was thick with the stench of cheap beer and the low hum of drunken chatter. I was sprawled out on the couch, my cock already rock hard, watching as the two sluts, who had been sitting innocently beside their boyfriends, began to realize that something was off. One of them, a blonde with tits that threatened to spill out of her top, looked over at me, her eyes glazed and confused. I smirked, slowly unzipping my pants and pulling out my thick, veiny shaft. The other slut, a brunette with legs that seemed to go on for miles, started to giggle, her eyes locked onto my throbbing dick. Her boyfriend, too drunk to notice, just slurred something incoherent and took another swig of his beer. I began to stroke myself, my pre-cum glistening on the tip, as the two sluts exchanged a look, their faces flushed with a mix of shock and excitement. The blonde reached over and started to rub her hand over her boyfriend’s crotch, but her eyes never left my cock. The brunette, emboldened, started to grind against her own boyfriend, her skirt riding up to reveal her lacy thong. The room was heating up, the tension palpable, as I continued to jerk off, my eyes never leaving the two sluts who were now fully aware of what was happening but too turned on to stop it.

The blonde, her breath coming in short gasps, stood up and straddled me, her wet pussy pressing against my throbbing cock. I could feel the heat radiating off her, her juices already coating my shaft. She leaned down, her tits pressing against my chest, and whispered in my ear, “Fuck me, please.” I didn’t need to be asked twice. I grabbed her hips and slammed her down onto my cock, filling her completely. She moaned loudly, her head thrown back, as I began to fuck her hard, her tits bouncing with each thrust. The brunette, not wanting to be left out, climbed onto the couch behind me, her hands roaming over my back. She leaned down and started to lick and suck on my neck, her teeth nipping at my skin. I could feel her hard nipples pressing against my back, her breath hot on my ear. The room was a mess of moans and grunts, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the air. The two boyfriends, still oblivious, continued to drink, their sloppy laughter a stark contrast to the raw, dirty fucking happening right in front of them.