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South African Sandwich: (Part 2)- Caspar Lee, Josh Peters (smut)

Y/N's POV

"What the actual fuck?" My head snapped towards the voice. The door was wide open with light spilling around the figure standing in the door frame. I half sighed half groaned in relief.

"Oh thank god you’re here Josh." I grab onto the back of Caspar's neck to try and steady myself. "You’ve got to help me out here." I breathed out.

"What do you mean? Why are you still fucking I'm literally standing right here?" Even in the dark I could see Josh turning as red as his hair.

"He's asleep and I don’t want to wake him up because I heard that people can die if they are woken up." I could sense Josh's eyes staring at my exposed breasts.

"What the fuck am I meant to do?!" Josh's voice rose an octave as he ran a hand through his hair in frustration.

"I don't know pull him out of me for one!" Josh's face fell.

"He's inside you?" He shuffled from one foot to the other.

"Yes, he's inside me! He's penetrating my vagina with his cock and as pleasurable as that is right now I don’t particularly enjoy taking advantage of drunk, unconscious men!" Caspar continued at his fast speed causing my eyes to roll back into my head. "Oh fuck me…"

"I'm not touching my best buddies cock." Josh decided, only slightly edging towards the bed.

"Yeah well I've done more than touch it so I'm sure you can sacrifice your ego for one minute." Josh opened his mouth to respond but quickly shut it. Slowly shuffling his way over to the bed, he approaches Caspar.

"Casp, wake up." He said lightly.

"You don't think I've already tried that you idiot?"

"I'm trying my hardest." Josh growled. Caspar proceeded to push my leg further increasing the angle at which he was penetrating me. Breathing out in short sharp breaths I smacked my hands down on the bed and grasped at the sheets. A wave of tingles ran through my nether region. Seconds after my body ran cold then hot before a sweet release. I convulsed slightly underneath his body as wave after wave of pleasure ran throughout my system, my mouth slightly open and eyebrows furrowed. Caspar was still aimlessly pounding into me. Slightly coming down from my high I regain a somewhat normal breathing pattern before remembering Josh was still in the room.

"Did you-Did you just… umm." He stuttered out. I noticed that he was slightly covering his groin.

"Josh now is not the point in time to be turned on by me." He coughed in response and crossed his legs as he sat on the very edge of the bed. "Can you try and pry him off of me?"

Josh jumped off the bed and wrapped his arms around Caspar.

"He won't budge." Josh gave one more tug before coming and laying down next to me. "I'm sorry y/n."

I watched Josh as he laid next to me. Now that I really looked at him, he was extremely attractive and I could find mysef growing even more wet at the sight of Josh's visible bulge. I received an idea and looked at Josh straight in the eyes. I felt his eyes meet mine.

"What?" He said cautiously.

"Josh I have an idea, but I need you to trust me." I held his gaze as he nodded slowly.

"Well if we can get him off faster, the faster he will ignore me. So we need to get him off quicker."

"And what does that have to do with me?" Josh asked. I gave him a reassuring smile before continuing.

"Help me get off." His eyes bugged out.

"You want me to do it?" He guffawed.

"Well yes." I smiled at him. He rolled back onto his back and contemplated for a minute. I reached over and rested my hand on his chest.

"Please Josh." I moaned out as I could feel Caspar's pace pick up again. He faced me again.

"How do you like it?" I smiled at him.

"Anyway, just touch me." I closed my eyes and reached behind to unclasp my bra and throw it away. I feel a hand start to creep down my navel and slowly inched closer to my bundle of nerves.

"Are you sure?" The hand slowly came to a standstill. Breathing out irritatedly, I rolled my head to the side to watch him.

"Yes now hurry up before I do it myself." The hand still refused to move so I decided to take measures into my own hands. Reaching over I grabbed at Josh's groin and gave a tight squeeze to encourage him. I could hear him take a sharp intake followed by a small squeak at the back of his throat. "You get me off, I'll reciprocate. How about that?" I felt his package swell after my words followed by a small thrust and growl.

Josh gave a small hum of satisfaction before continuing to grind into my open palm. He rolled over slightly so that his side was facing me. I felt my eyes flutter closed and mouth part as Josh's warm fingers slithered further down my navel, past my pubic bone and finally entering my soft pink lips. His touch, so gently, started to accumulate all of my wetness and swirled his fingers around my sensitive nub. I could feel his hot shallow breath against my neck as his fingers slowly started to pick up their pace. Swirling, pressing, loving. As much as I loved this slow paced devotion to my body, I wanted it rougher.

"Be mean with me Josh, give it to me hard…" I breathed out. Suddenly a low growl escaped the back of his throat before he leant down and pulled my face towards his, his fingers coming to a stop. My eyes widened in shock at this sudden change in demeanor. Our eyes held contact before he slowly leant down and started to close in on my exposed breasts. I watched mesmerised as his tongue darted out of his luscious lips, before lowering himself to my nipple. I felt the warmth wetness of his tongue come into contact with my erect nipple as it gave a long lick. I arched my back as shivers ran down it from the erotic gesture.

"Josh…" I moaned softly as I reached out and grabbed his cock through his jeans. A sharp gasp escaped my lips as I felt Josh clamp over my nipple with his teeth, totally encapsulated by his mouth. His fingers started to move once again but more harshly this time that left me writing on the bed sheets. His sucking became stronger and stronger until it felt as though he could lift up my whole body purely with his mouth. My free hand ran through the short length of his hair from his forehead to the nape, urging him to continue. I could still feel Caspar above me rocking at a slow monotonous pace.

"Please, Josh…" I felt him quicken his pace as his mouth then latched onto my other breast and repeated the same torturous process. I reached with my other hand to try and unbuckle his pants to try and release his hot length. Realising what I was doing, Josh released his hold on my nipple and fumbled to undo his pants eagerly. He stood up and ripped off his shirt like a horny teenage boy before yanking his pants down and disregarding them across the room.

Josh stood there side of the bed cock bobbing up and down from his sudden movements and I couldn't help but stare in awe and lust.

Josh's POV

Gosh, I had no control. Just watching her being fucked by my best friend made me so fucking horny. And I just rubbed her clit. I absentmindedly rubbed my fingers together and sure enough her wetness was still there. The smell of sex was pungent in the air causing my dick to twitch a little. I was mesmerised and I couldn't move. I am about to fuck this godess. This had to be the most memorable night of my life. I was brought back to life when y/n and Caspar suddenly changed positions so that Caspar was now fucking her from behind while she rested on all fours. A loud groan came out of my mouth at the thought of what I could do to her. Y/n was obviously quite shocked at the sudden change but soon could be seen rolling her eyes into the back of her head, bouncing back off of Caspar's pelvis. I reached down and subconsciously started to stroke my dick to release the pressure of my tight balls. Moans and groans were now being hummed from all three as each of them pleasured themselves. Y/n looked up at me through her lashes and beckoned me forward.

"Come here." She indicated with two fingers. Slowly I inched forward and came within 30cm radius of her. Her smile lit up her face as she peered at me. Her tongue cautiously exited her mouth and reached out towards my hard, waiting cock. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as she kitten licked my bulbous tip. I shuddered slightly as she continued her assault on my cock by licking it from base to tip and back and forth. It felt glorious, her moist tongue slid over my smooth cock with ease. I was taken aback when she engulfed half of my cock in one go. She then proceeded to bob her head back and forth over my sensitive length. By then I was rock hard and I was almost ready to let go. She took me out of her mouth and grabbed it with a free hand before looking up at me and taking a big walloping spit onto my knob. I almost came just watching her do that. She pumped me more before taking me back into her mouth and deep throating me. I couldn't take my eyes away as I watched her nose touch my ginger bush.

I heard a sudden mewl and as I looked up Caspar was kneeling behind her, fist wrapped around his cock as he jerked off violently. Y/n soon realised that Caspar was no longer inside of her as she released me from her mouth with a pop and turned her head around to watch him. There was a look of total concentration on Caspar's face before a gutteral groan escaped his lips and long streams of white cum fell onto Y/'s plump ass. I couldn't take my eyes off the shiny white substance on her backside. Once Caspar was finished he collapsed onto the other side of the bed and began snoring again. Both y/n and I turned back to each other and stiffled a laugh. As the humour wore off we soon began to realise the situation we were in.

"Sooo." I drawled out, scratching the back of my neck trying to avoid eye contact.

"Ready for round 2?" I turned around to her gobsmacked. I watched the wicked smirk fill her features before laying down next to a sleeping Caspar. "Come on buddy what happened to I'll get you off, you get me off?"

I looked down at her beautiful supple body finally being able to take in her beauty before resting on her face. My face mirroring hers.

"Well, I wouldn't want to keep you waiting then." I smirked before advancing on her gorgeous body.

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South African Sandwich (Part 1): Caspar Lee, Josh Pieters

"What's one plus one?" A drunken Caspar slurred. He stumbled over his feet as Josh and I went to stable him by carrying him to his room.

"A window." I said uncaringly. He turned to face me with an incredulous look.

"How did you know that?" He gasped.

"Because you have told me the same joke for the past three hours." I whisper under my breathe. Caspar had his eyes closed and was humming contently.

"Come on buddy let's get you to bed." Josh pulled him towards the bed and placed him down. Caspar rolled onto his back and stuck his feet in the air.

"Take my shoes off please?" He whined. Josh sighed, bending down to take off Caspar's shoes and socks. Caspar accidentally kicked Josh in the face as he climbed further onto the bed before continuing to take off the rest of his clothes. He was left in his tight white boxers that left nothing to the imagination. Sadly.

"I'm so horny." Caspar groaned as he rubbed his slightly hard length.

"Good for you Caspar." Josh said wincing. For some reason whenever Caspar was drunk he became unnessecarily horny and unfortunately Josh and I would always be the ones left to help him. Not sexually of course. They were like my brothers there was no way I could think of them like that.

"Good night Caspar. We are going to sleep on the couch." I told him as if talking to a child.

"No Y/N, stay with me." Caspar stripped off his underwear and got under the covers. I looked over to Josh.

"I'll be out in a bit once he falls asleep." I told him.

"If he starts to touch himself though just walk out." He said before walking out the door and back into the lounge room.

"Come on Caspar, time for you to sleep." I told him as I jumped under the covers on the other side of the bed to him.

"Can I touch your boob so I can sleep better?" He asked angelically.

"No." I exclaimed.

"Please." He gave me puppy dog eyes and stuck out his bottom lip.

"Fine only for three seconds." Just to make him shut up.

"One, two, three that's enough Caspar, time for you to sleep." I counted as he squeezed my left breast gently.

"Good night Y/N." He slurred into his pillow before falling fast asleep.

Lying down made me realise both how drunk I was and also how tired I was. I had a busy week at work and the boys took me out that night and also because the day before I had a fight with my brother Jack about something so stupid I can't even remember how it started. After a few minutes I found myself slowly drifting off to sleep.

I woke up to my neck being peppered with kisses that slowly got more and more aggressive as they progressed. Confusedly, I opened my eyes as I soon realised I did not have a boyfriend and that this was not my bed. Slowly my memory started to return to me as I realised I was in Caspar's room.

"Caspar." I reached behind me and shook his mid-section. "Caspar what the hell are you doing?" Turning around to face him I am quickly caught off guard as he moves swiftly and pins me underneath him as he starts to grind into me. Panickedly I push at his arms as I remember he is still nude from when he undressed before going to sleep.

"Caspar." I screeched. "Get off me!" His thrusts began to increase in force and I felt a slight tingling in my nether regions. I grabbed his hair and yanked his head up in an attempt to get away from him, when I realised he had his eyes closed and mouth hanging open, catching flies. The bastard was asleep.

"Shit!" I mumbled. I had read that if you woke somebody up when they were sleep walking, they could have a heart attack and die, and I was not planning on doing that to Casp. Maybe if I tried to crawl away from him and put a pillow in my place? I tried to roll onto my side to slide out from beneath him but sleeping Caspar must have taken my movement as encouragement as he then roughly turned me fully around so I was facing the pillow as he grabbed my hands from behind and held them together above my ass. I started wiggling in an attempt get out of his grasp. Using his other hand Caspar landed a nice loud smack on my bare bum that had been revealed to him through me being tossed around the bed, exposing my small red thong.

"Mmmhh, that's right baby. Give it to me." Caspar slurred both sleepily and drunkenly. I turned my head as much as I could to the left, trying to get a glimpse of what he was doing. Suddenly I felt my thong slowly being peeled over my supple ass cheeks. I started to panic but that tingling down stairs betrayed me and slowly turned into a dull throb as I felt my juices pool in my soft pink lips. Another smack echoed throughout the room as his hand came into contact with my soft skin.

"Caspar! Stop…" The rest of my sentence didn't come out as it was replaced by a long, loud moan as he ran his hard length along my moist hole.

"Shit…" I moaned again. "Caspar wake up." In one swift movement he entered his full length into the depths of my hot pussy. I winced as I tried to accustom to his size. He wasn't the biggest I had had, but it had been a long time since I was laid due to my busy schedule with work.

He pulled my ass up higher so he had a better angle as he started to pound into me ruthlessly. I reached forward and grasped the sheets in front of my head, in pleasure when he released my wrists from his grasp so he too could lean forward and grab the sheets. My dress was now pooled up under my breasts, revealing my ass to him and majority of my back.

I felt him push himself up, all the while pounding his meat into me, as he placed a leg against my side and held onto my waist with his two large hands. My breasts were bouncing backwards and forwards at the ferocity of his thrusts. I was now laying on my back as guilt overrode my pleasure.

Josh's POV

Why can't I bloody sleep? For some reason whenever I drink alcohol, my mind refuses to shut down until it passes through my system no matter how much I consume. I was sitting on the couch with my laptop open, editing next weeks video when I decided to get up and grab a glass of water.

Where was y/n? It had been at least an hour since I left her alone with Casp. She probably fell asleep in there with him, the lucky bastard. It would have to take a blind man not to see how attractive y/n was. With her luscious curves and big 'fuck me' eyes it was hard for any man to not lust after the exotic beauty. I think back to her dancing just a few hours previous. I groaned and slightly rubbed my aching groin before cotinuing on with my editing.

Another twenty minutes later and I was broken out of my concentrated stare by the sound of a large bang. Looking up in confusion I look around to see if anything had fallen from its place, but found nothing out of the ordinary. Going back to the editing again I try to shake off the strange experience. No longer than twenty seconds later another bang could be heard. This time I was definitely sure that the sound was skin to skin contact and that it definitely came from Caspar's room. With confusion I placed my laptop on the couch next to me before standing up cautiously. I wasn't sure whether to go and check if everything was ok or just pretend I never heard it. In the end curiosity got the best of me and I headed towards Caspar's door. As I advanced closer, my face screwed up in naïve confusion. Was that muffed talking? And Groaning? What were they doing?

Pushing the door open swiftly I was gobsmacked with the sight I was met with.

"What the actual fuck?" I said with my jaw on the floor.

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Unfaithful: Conor Maynard

Every night I lay in bed pretending to be asleep in an attempt to catch y/n sneaking out. I don't know why I do this to myself every night. I know she is cheating on me, so why do I stay with her? Why do I watch her leave every time and keep my mouth closed? Every night since we moved in together she has run off at 2:00 in the morning and not returned till the sun rose. It's so obvious she's being unloyal. She tries to tiptoe out but the sound of unfaithfulness reverberates through the flat. Am I not good enough for her? Is that why she leaves?

After days and days of thought after thought I finally found the courage to seek advice from Jack.

“That's rough mate, still I’d talk to her though before you jump to conclusions.” He had told me the day before. So here I was waiting, in the dark. The only source of light was the slight rise of the sun that crept through our bedroom window. Soon she would come home to find me sitting on our shared bed soon to single. I couldn't even feel the drowsiness of time as my mind was racing, every moment trying to foresee the future outcome of our relationship.

I jolted upright as I heard a slight creak of the hallway stairs, followed by silence. I watched the door in melancholic anticipation. Slowly I could see y/n’s head peep through the door, scanning the room before her eyes came to a rest on me.

“Oh hey love, I didn't think you'd be up?” She said before fully entering the room.

“Where have you been?” I asked her with a straight face trying not to let out my anger. She looked at me and smiled before climbing into bed.

“Oh just out.” She responded nonchalantly. I turned around and faced her expressing my anger and hurt.

“No, I mean where have you been every morning for the past two and a half months?” Her eyes widened as she stared at me.

“Oh, uuhh…” She mumbled trying to figure out an explanation.

“You didn't think I'd notice you sneaking off every morning to see another man?! After all these months I thought we had something going on but it turns out it was just a one way street.” She was staring at me gobsmacked, quickly she snapped back into reality when I stood up in an attempt to leave.

“No, no, no babe you don't understand.” She tried to call. I turned around in anger to find her laughing at me.

“What the fuck are you laughing at me?”

“I'm not cheating on you love.” She chuckled at me.

“And how the hell am I meant to believe you?” I was almost yelling now. Gently she sat back down on the bed and crossed her legs before returning a serious facades on.

“I didn't want to tell you because I was embarrassed. Ever since I was 15 I have been suffering with anxiety, over the years this has led to me developing insomnia in quite a severe case seeing as I have it almost every night.” She smiled at me at the end. I sat in the bed with her and grasped her hands.

“But why didn't you tell me or wake me up?”

“Sleep is a luxury for me especially, so I didn't want to take it away from you and plus I didn't think of it as extremely important.” She shrugged at me.

“Babe anything regarding you is important especially if you are not sleeping.” I rubbed her arm soothingly.

“Thanks love.” She smiled at me with her dazzling smile.

“So that means you're not seeing anyone else?” I asked cautiously. Her laughter brought a large smile to my face.

“Of course not silly, as if I'd ever leave you for someone else.” She slapped me playfully.

“I love you so much, now is time for us to come up with a strategy to help you.”

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