It didn’t take long to for us to become lovers. Within a month of being flatmates, we had our first drunken kiss, and after another month or so, we ended up in bed. And we’ve pretty much stayed there since.
Last night, as we were curled around one another in rumpled sheets, my fingers playing at her hip bone, Silvia told me about Steve, a friend from the States. He was passing through town tomorrow on his way to London.
“He asked to stay here,” she said as she snuggled back against me, the heat of her bare thighs distracting.
“That’s fine,” I replied, pulling her close. I kissed her neck.
“Well,” she stalled as she twisted her head to offer more skin. “You should probably know that we were lovers.”
“You and Steve?” I mouthed the words against her flesh.
“Uh-huh,” Silvia moved against me, her arse circling on my lap.
My fingers walked the path from her hip to her knickers, then slipped beneath the fabric. She was already wet.
“Tell me about, Steve,” I said, two fingers tracing the edge of her vulva, back and forth, feeling the velvety warmth of her arousal. I pressed my chest to her back and pushed against her with my hips.
Silvia’s breath was fast. Her hand went to her nipple, pinching it through the fabric of her PJs. “We’ve been lovers for years,” she moved against my fingers like she was trying to get them inside her. Not willing to comply, I took them higher, circling her clitoris as softly as I could, my skin barely making contact with hers.
“Tell me more.”
She was panting. “I… I don’t know…” Silvia tried to push her clitoris against my fingers, looking for a release, but I pulled them back, making her wait. “He has an amazing cock.”
“Does he?”
“Yes.” She swallowed and my fingers dropped to her clitoris, swirling around the glans before dropping to feel the wetness of her slit.
“Do you want to fuck him and his amazing cock?” I whispered the question into her ear, darting my tongue to her earlobe just as I pushed two fingers into her depths.
Silvia’s eyes closed, and I watched the pleasure wash over her. I started to pull out, and she whimpered, causing crazy things to happen in my body.
In one move, I rolled her onto her back and pinned her body down with my own. My fingers went deeper into her pussy, and I braced my knee against the back of my hand, giving me better leverage as we fucked.
I kissed her hard on the mouth and began to move against her. Within only a few moments, she was bucking, meeting me thrust for thrust, trying to pull my fingers deeper into her cavern. Her nails scraped down my t-shirt covered back, and I nipped at her lower lip, drawing it between my teeth, then letting it go.
“I asked you…”
Thrust.
“If you wanted…’
Thrust.
“To fuck him.”
I curled my fingers towards her tummy, right in that spot I know makes her go crazy.
“Tell me.”
She was close to cumming and struggling to find the words. I could feel her swelling, and her pussy was squeezing me tight.
“Silvie…” I whispered as I pressed my body into her, my mouth tasting whatever skin I could reach. “I’d love to watch you fuck him.”
At those words, trembling started deep inside her, then radiated out like a sound wave, rocking her body against mine as she fisted her hand into my hair, clutching me to her. I helped her ride it out, stroking her internally as I let off the pressure of my palm on her clitoris.
As she stilled, I rolled off, again pulling her with me, and she settled on my chest. I stroked her back as her breathing returned to normal.
Eventually, Silvia spoke up. “Were you serious back there?”
“When? When I asked you if you wanted to fuck him? Or when I told you I’d love to see you do it?”
She raised herself onto her elbow and looked at me.
“Both.”
I stared back at her. “Yes.”
“To which one?”
“Both.”
At that, Silvia dropped back to my chest.
A full two minutes went by without a word.
I had to break the silence. “So do you?”
“Do I what?”
“Do you want to fuck him?”
She looked at me, her face serious. “Only if you do it with me.”
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So that’s how I found myself sitting in the darkness of my bedroom doorway, watching my beautiful, sexy-as-fuck girlfriend ride her lover.
I knew I would be working late, and I figured starting a lovers threesome with a stranger would be a bit too awkward for my style. I texted Silvia and told her not to wait for me. That I’d join in when I got home.
Not wanting to leave me out of the fun, she sent me flirty updates all day, letting me know that she talked to Steve and that he was game, telling me when they got back from dinner. I received the last message about 15 minutes before I left the office, informing me they were moving to the bedroom and that I should hurry my arse back to the flat.
Which, of course, I did.
When I got home, I was met with a treasure map of sorts. A trail of clothing led from the living room to the front of our bedroom. And there, right in front of the door, which was left just slightly ajar, was a chair.
I smiled as I slipped out of my skirt and heels and settled into the chair to watch the show.
Silvia and Steve were already at it. Silvia sat across his lap. Her eyes were closed in ecstasy as she slid forward and back on his cock. Her favourite vibrator, a wireless wand, pressed hard against her clitoris.
It made me smile.
My girl wasn’t messing around.
My hand started its navigation of my body, my fingertips sliding across the skin of my arms and legs as I watched her move against him. She was braless in a striped button-down shirt, and her nipples were visible and rock hard.
I must have moaned in anticipation because Silvia’s eyes opened and immediately met mine. She smiled knowingly.
Unable to handle it any longer, I stood and walked through the door, closing it behind me. I waited a moment, watching her take pleasure from a man, something I hadn’t yet been lucky enough to witness.
But Silvia didn’t let me linger for long. Using a finger, she called me to her. When I got within her grasp, she reached out and pulled me in, forcing me to climb atop Steve before she crushed her lips to mine.
There was no time wasted incorporating me into their lovemaking. Steve slid my knickers to the side. He used my hips to guide my pussy to his lips as Silvia pulled my sweater off, wrapped her hands in my hair, and held me to her, pressing her wand harder against her clitoris.
Tired of being teased by her hard nipples, I unbuttoned her shirt and lowered my head to her breast, pulling it into my mouth while my hands roamed.
Within minutes, Silvia’s movements changed and I knew she was climbing towards her climax. I held her, kissing her neck before making my way to her ear. With my lips pressed against her, I whispered, “You are so bloody beautiful right now,” then I drew her earlobe between my lips and teeth.
That was all the encouragement Silvia needed. Her hips started rocking, and her arm reached out to clutch me to her as the orgasm surged through her body.
As her peak waned, she moved the wand away from her and brought it towards me. Craving her taste, I reached out and licked it. The sweet and musky flavour of her cum flooded my mouth.
It was enough to send me into a ravenous fit, and my mouth crashed into hers, teeth clashing as I pressed against her.
At her suggestion, we switched, and Silvia lifted herself off Steve’s cock. I straddled his waist and slid down on his dick, gasping at how full he made me feel.
After just a few strokes, I was bouncing, excited and aroused from watching Silvia cum all over him. And when I heard her coo from whatever it was Steve was doing to her pussy, I couldn’t help but pull her to me, press my mouth into hers, and smile against her lips.
Silvia’s hands were everywhere on me, caressing my breasts, pinching my nipples, gripping the flesh of my arse. My pace quickened, and Steve’s hands came to my hips to help me keep rhythm as Silvia distracted me with her mouth on my neck and lips.
She leaned forward, taking my nipple and nipping it with her teeth, then moaned into my flesh from some pleasure spot Steve must have been hitting with his mouth. I arched into her, pushing my breast further between her lips.
I reached behind to braced myself on Steve’s thighs, my hips circling, making the full length of his cock massage me.
Silvia pulled my knickers to the side and watched. As if entranced, she reached out, touching us where we joined, and I started riding him harder, watching her watch us.
The sensation of her fingers on my stretched lips was almost overwhelming. And, a moment later, when the heat of her tongue pressed against my clitoris, I came undone. My body stilled, and Steve took over the thrusts, allowing me to stay in one place while Silvia lapped at my pussy.
When she looked up at me, her face wet with my juices, emotions flooded through me. I took her face in both my hands and kissed her, knowing that I needed to taste her pussy and taste it right now. I slipped off of Steve and rolled onto my back, pulling Silvia and her beautiful cunt to my lips.
As she climbed atop me, Steve tugged my knickers off and knelt between my thighs to have his feast. We all slowed, taking our time to enjoy each other’s pleasure. I buried my tongue in Silvia’s folds while Steve mouthed the whole of my cunt, causing me to gasp and groan. Silvia slid off me, her hands massaging my breasts and holding me tight as she watched Steve lick and suck my pussy.
She smiled at me, then said to Steve, “I want to make her cum.” Silvia climbed onto her hands and knees, her mouth finding mine in a passionate embrace. As I bent to kiss her breasts, she had me lie back, giving her access to my pussy.
Not one to be left out of the fun, Steve made his way behind Silvia and, admiring her exposed arse and cunt, licked her from hole to hole. I watched as she pushed back against him encouraging him to fuck her. Standing, he took his cock and stepped between her legs, sliding it between her lips.
Silvia didn’t let his fucking interfere with her mission to make me cum. With a broad tongue, she licked me from slit to clit, slow and steady just the way I like it. My eyes closed. My head dropped back as the pleasure overwhelmed my senses.
My hands found their way to my breasts, cupping them and squeezing my nipples. My orgasm was building, and I reached behind Silvia’s head, holding her in place.
“Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”
The pace of Steve’s fucking increased, and I could feel his thrusts through Silvia’s mouth, lips, and tongue as she worked me towards orgasm.
My fingers threaded through her hair, gripping it as I pulled her in closer to my cunt. I knew my moans were getting loud as the pleasure grew, but I couldn’t help it. I opened my eyes, looking at Silvia devouring my pussy, then at Steve, fucking her doggy style, his fingers digging into the flesh of her hips as he pushed deeper with every thrust.
It was all too much. Silvia’s tongue lapping at me. The movement of the bed. The groans and moans. The sounds of skin sliding against skin. Steve fucking Silvia. Silvia fucking me. I crested the peak, then tumbled over the edge, my head falling back as the orgasm wracked through me.
When my body quieted, I leaned in to kiss Silvia, my tongue flicking across her lips, tasting myself.
Steve’s fucking quickened, and I knew it would make Silvia cum. I deepened our kiss and, as Steve thrust into her, he moved her against him, slamming into her pussy. My fingers reached out and grazed across Silvia’s breasts, pushing her over the edge as she pulled her mouth from mine, calling out as an orgasm coursed through her.
I watched in awe, holding her, touching her. While I’d given her similar orgasms, I’ve never been in a position to witness her in the throes of passion. I watched her face transform from a look of agony, her body movements rough and jagged, to bliss, motion soft and smooth. By the time her orgasm ended, she had a look of hazy glee and what I can only describe as complete contentment.
It was bloody beautiful.
She was beautiful.
This was beautiful.
And I realised it just then. I loved this woman.
Our eyes met, and I smiled and kissed her.
“You’re amazing,” I whispered against her lips.
She giggled, and we kissed again.
“One more orgasm for you, too, Venera,” Steve said, leaning in to break up our entanglement.
Silvia took that as her cue and slipped from between us. Before I knew what was happening, Steve grabbed me by the thighs and pulled me towards him, hooking my knees over his arms and pinning me to the bed.
I purred as he dipped his head, a hand on each of my wrists, and kissed me full on the lips. My tongue darted out to tease his, and I felt the warmth of Silvia’s mouth on my breast.
Pleasure washed over me, and I surrendered to it. My head fell to the bed, and I gave in to the sensations of Steve’s mouth moving down my body. His tongue caressed my skin, leaving a trail on his way to my pussy.
When his lips reached their destination, he took the whole of my cunt into his mouth, sucking it until I cried out. He stood up, pulling my hips with him so that my arse was in the air, knees falling towards my ears, my pussy on display.
“Fuck,” Steve groaned as he stood above me and pushed his dick into my wetness. His cock rubbed against my g-spot, and pleasure jolted through me. Again and again, he thrust, and again and again, my pleasure grew and spread.
Then Silvia’s mouth was on me, her tongue licking at my clitoris, sucking it between her lips. When her mouth moved to where Steve’s dick and my pussy met, he pulled out and sank it into Silvia’s mouth.
She licked around the head of his dick, then took him between her lips one more time before returning to my pussy. Steve joined her there, his mouth coming to play at my arse, licking my hole and teasing its entrance while Silvia teased my slit.
She took her time, sucking and licking, licking and sucking. With both their mouths on me, I couldn’t tell who was who or differentiate one mouth from another. I didn’t know who was where or doing what or how and it didn’t bloody matter because this threesome all felt so fucking good.
When my orgasm bubbled up, it took me by surprise, not crashing into me like my last one but flowing from me and surrounding me in an abundance of joy.
When I recovered, Silvia’s tongue danced across my clitoris and Steve’s cock filled my pussy. His pace was fast, and I could tell he was close to coming.
I wasn’t disappointed. A few moments later, he pulled out, leaving my pussy gaping, his hand stroking the length of his cock. Silvia’s mouth left my pussy and opened for him just as his orgasm peaked. I watched as her lips wrapped around his erection, and he rode out his climax, leaving cum dripping from her lips and onto my cunt.
Letting his dick drop from her mouth, Silvia gave my pussy one final kiss for the night, and the three of us untangled from one another and made our way under the sheets.
As we settled into bed, I chuckled. “You know, you were right about Steve, Silvie,” I teased. “He does have an amazing cock.”
And we lay there, all together, a tangled satisfied knot of lovers. It was perfect.
Ends
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