GF told her bestie I was a cuck. They decided to team up on me at a friend’s party. [part 3]

“Give me some of that!” Kay said playfully as Patrick held what was left of a bottle of BBQ sauce over his head away from her. “Give you some?” He mocked back at her. He set the sauce down and stepped into her, pressing his body up against her. We had waited out most of the crowd at the food tent, but there were still several people around and a lot of conversation going on. The band was playing now. I looked around nervously, praying that no one who knew me was seeing this.

Well, no one besides Alyssa. She was there too. She grabbed the sauce that Patrick had set down and stuck it right between their faces, breaking up a very tense moment between the two of them. Patrick grabbed the sauce and squirted some on Kay’s plate. “There, I gave you some,” he said. The two of them had gotten increasingly flirty over the last hour, and Alyssa was starting to get more comfortable with the whole situation. “Me next?” Alyssa asked Patrick. He chuckled and squirted some on her plate too.

I was behind the three of them in the line. Kay had been trying to include me, but Patrick was not really even acknowledging that I was there most of the time. “Is that the spicy one?” I asked. I held out my hand toward Patrick. He looked at me, and then set it down instead of handing it to me. Alyssa was between him and I. We locked eyes and she snickered at me picking it up off the table. “I hear he’ll give you some if you beg a little,” she said to me with a straight face. I rolled my eyes at her. She shot me back a very serious look and said, “don’t roll your eyes at me.”

A little stunned, I didn’t really know how to respond to that. It reminded me of the way Kay would talk to me when she was in a very dominant mood. “Sor-ry,” I replied, half sarcastically. She turned her attention back to Patrick and Kay, who had moved ahead to where the sides were. They looked like a couple, standing too close, chatting while getting their food, lots of unnecessary contact and looking at each other. Alyssa looked back to me as the two of us stepped forward and said, “aren’t they cute together?” She said it with a devious smirk, knowing it would get under my skin.

Walking back to where our cooler was, Kay and Patrick walked side by side, and Alyssa walked next to me, trailing a few feet behind them. “So you know I’m just having fun with you, right?” Alyssa asked me. I replied, “yeah I know. He just rubs me the wrong way.” Alyssa asked, “so if it were someone else, you’d go along with it more willingly? I mean…Kay told me you’ve even helped her pick up a guy before.” I laughed a little, recalling the time she was referencing. “Yeah,” I said, “it’s just fun, ya know. I get it’s odd to people, but to me it’s just a fetish like anyone else might have.” She nodded and said, “I’m not judging you for it. I think it’s awesome. But, you don’t mind me participating do you?” I shook my head no. “Doesn’t seem like I have a choice,” I said, starting to chuckle.

It was nice to laugh a little. I’d been so tightly wound all night. I started to feel a platonic connection with Alyssa. I was glad she decided to bring it up. “That’s right, you don’t!” She quipped back, winking at me.

Kay looked back at us. Well, at Alyssa. She made a face that I assume meant, “this is going so well.” I knew she wanted to fuck Patrick. If I didn’t know it before, I definitely did now. I felt my dick twitch a little, wondering what she was thinking. Kay loves making me uncomfortable. She has gotten really into the humiliation aspect of cuckolding. So I wondered how she would involve me. I said to Alyssa, “I just hope whatever happens can be discreet… I don’t want everyone to know about this.” She replied, “that’s understandable.”

When we got back to our cooler, Don was pulling out a beer. He wasn’t hungry so he’d stayed with the cooler. Or…maybe he was sensing how awkward things were getting and wanted a minute away from us? I’m not sure. Patrick noticed the bottle of Jameson, and said, “ooh, I’ll take a shot of that!” Don pulled it out and handed it to Patrick. Alyssa said, “oh yeah, we bought that for you. Well, he did.” She pointed at me. “You bought me this, really?” Patrick asked me. It was one of the few times he’d spoken to me. “Yeah, Kay said it’s what you liked.”

His face lit up. “damn bro, I come here, take your girl from you, and you give me booze?” My face turned so red. Don dropped the cooler lid and stepped away. Kay said, “isn’t he great?” with a big smile on her face, as she grabbed my arm and squeezed up to me. Patrick replied, “hell yeah, we should do this again sometime!” He laughed. “Now give her back!” He said with a light hearted grin, as he reached out and grabbed Kay’s other arm, pulling her back. She didn’t resist.

“Do what again?” Alyssa chimed in. She was instigating again. Patrick leaned down toward Kay. His hand came up to her face and he turned her head into him. He kissed her once. They looked at each other for a couple of seconds, nose to nose, and then slowly kissed twice more. He look back at Alyssa and said, “I’d do that again.” He looked at Kay and said, “would you?” She nodded her head yes, looking into his eyes. They backed away from each other. He started opening the bottle of whiskey and Alyssa looked at me with wide eyes. A smile came over her face as if to say she was happy for her friend.

My dick twitched and grew. As much as I couldn’t stand the guy, watching him grab Kay and kiss her, did something to me. She looked so infatuated. It was incredibly hot. I know Alyssa had to be thinking the same thing. I gave her a half smile and adjusted my legs to hide my growing boner.

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