The time we got a hotel roo[m] [f]or the night and [f]ucked each other’s brains out (Part 1)

It had all been arranged beforehand. I led Rachel to the hotel room in her little black dress, speaking not a word as I undressed her, article by article. Still silent, I laid her gently down on the bed, tying her wrists to the bedposts and then looming over her, admiring her full breasts and the soft tuft of hair above her otherwise bare pussy. I lovingly caressed her, ignoring her pleas for “just a quickie” before her friend arrived. For that, I gave her a swift smack across her face, but that only inflamed her desire further. She does this thing when I slap her, where she gasps and her eyes widen and it’s super fucking hot.

So anyways, it didn’t take long to pick Eve up, but I took my time nonetheless. Rachel can be a brat sometimes, and waiting is one of the few weapons I have. She enjoys the edging, the slapping, the biting. Denying her pleasure is the only true punishment I can subject her to.

I met Eve at the lobby, convincing her to have a drink with me while our plaything counted the seconds going by. I drank in her body in the dark red dress she had on, excited for our time together, but patient to let the anticipation build for all parties. When we finally returned to the room, there was a sheen of sweat on Rachel’s brow. “Been struggling, huh?”

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Let’s rewind a bit. Eve and Rachel had been friends for maybe a year, and Rachel and I had been dating for a little less than that at the time. Rachel is maybe 5’4, and I won’t try to guess weight because I’m bad at it and I’ll probably offend someone, but suffice it to say she’s stacked. Like, bad at Tetris stacked. Like HH cups and a great ass stacked. Dark brown hair hat falls past her shoulders, fair skin, a killer smile. Eve is a few inches taller and what I would describe as svelte. Maybe only A’s or small B’s, a tiny waist, and dirty blonde hair that she usually keeps in a pony tail. I’m 5’10, 155 and covered in tattoos and body hair. I do yoga, rock climb, and run a lot, so I have a pretty athletic body, something which Rachel never tires of telling me. Dark brown hair that I keep shaved with one of the shortest settings on my trimmer, and a full beard a tiny bit longer.

I knew Rachel was bisexual, but we had never seriously discussed a threesome before. Then, after hanging out with Eve a couple of times and getting day drunk at a sundress festival (guys and girls rocking sundresses– good fun), Rachel and I were about to head home when Eve pulls her aside and said something like, “Bring me with you.” Rachel sort of laughed it off, but it was clear what Eve meant. She passed on the request and we joked about it, then discussed it a little more seriously. We decided that Rachel would go talk to her and make sure she was serious.

She did, and she was. A little nervous, we all decided to get drinks first and bs for a while until I broke the ice and brought up what we were all thinking about. We discussed our kinks, our limits, etc. Though a little tipsy and on weekday, I asked if we wanted to go back to Rachel’s for a “test drive”. We went, and spent a while making out with each other, letting hands wander, etc. A good time was had by all, but we decided to spend a little money on a hotel room for next time and get dressed up, the whole nine. With all parties very turned on by cumplay, we decided to each pay a visit to a doctor and get proof of a slate clean of STDs. We all trusted each other, but just for posterity, we decided we would. Both girls were on birth control, so that wouldn’t be an issue. Additionally, perhaps getting ahead of ourselves, we also discussed bdsm-y sort of kinks that we wanted to incorporate for next time and came up with a bit of a plan. So that’s how we got here…

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“Yes, Sir,” she replied, her cheeks pink either from embarrassment, effort, or both. I took the leather slapper and administered several blows to her breasts, her inner thighs, and then a few directly to her pussy lips. Rachel squeaked in pain, but said nothing more. The toy came away with a few wet streaks on it, clear evidence of her arousal. Eve looked on lustily, one hand already at her chest. She approached Rachel, reveling in her naked body and stroking it affectionately, kneading her breasts gently and tweaking her nipples. She leaned down for a kiss as I set the toy and look on, enjoying the first release of sexual tension in the room. She gripped Rachel’s hair and pulled it back, exposing her neck and biting it playfully, delivering soft kisses to her ear lobe.

Unable to wait any longer, I embraced Eve from behind, wrapping my arms around her waist and pressing the bulge in my pants against her ass. She let out a soft sigh as I unzipped her dress and unwrapped my second gift of the evening, giving Rachel a wonderful show. Off came the black bra with a cute pink little bow between the cups and off came the pair of light blue panties with a dampened gusset. Upon getting her naked, I kissed her neck and whispered, “Rachel’s been fantasizing about this for weeks. She wants to show us how well she can eat pussy. She can be a thirsty little slut sometimes,” I turned my gaze to the slut in question and asked, “can’t you?” She merely nodded in eager assent, careful not to say anything to delay what we all knew is inevitable.

Eve mounted her, focusing her mouth on Rachel’s breasts, kissing and licking her nipples and feeling the heat between her legs as she teased her inner thighs with a few fingers. After taking off my dress shirt and the wife beater underneath, I unzipped my pants and took out my cock, catching both their eyes as I guided it to the slut’s mouth. There was precum on it already, which I wiped on her lips before sliding it in. Without her hands, she was handicapped, but she more than made up for that with enthusiasm. Her moans became louder as Eve kissed her way down her stomach, letting her hot breath tickle Rachel’s swollen lips. I alternated between fucking her mouth and slapping her face with my cock, her reactions to Eve becoming more and more consuming. Eve had her tongue in Rachel’s slit at that point, lapping up her arousal and slipping a finger inside of her. Despite the movements of her hips, Rachel couldn’t do much to expedite the process.

“Patience, slut,” I reminded her, slapping her face and gripping her hair to gag her with my shaft some more. She choked on it as I look down her gorgeous body to watch Eve enjoy her pussy, sucking on her clit and stroking her g spot rhythmically. The image alone was incredibly arousing, but along with Rachel’s desperate sucking, I’d already close to cumming. Once she began moaning in that guttural, animalistic way she does just before orgasm, I couldn’t hold back anymore. The first spurts found her tongue and the inside of her cheek, but I quickly pulled out to spray the rest on her face, drops of sperm landing on her cheeks and her forehead and her neck. The sensation sent her over the edge, and she bucked her hips as she cried out, her pussy clenching Eve’s fingers as she climaxes.

Eve let her down gently, cleaning her fingers off and swallowing every last drop before climbing up Rachel’s relaxed body to lick the cum off of her face. They kissed again, tasting me and Rachel, moaning into each other’s mouths. “Aren’t you going to thank her, kitten? Eve, why don’t you straddle her face and give her what she really wants.” She wasted no time listening to my suggestion, lowering her slick cunny down to Rachel’s hungry mouth. I straddled Rachel and press my body up to Eve from behind, hands exploring her breasts as I nibbled on her earlobes and put a hand at her throat. She turned to kiss me and I bit her lower lip. As she moaned into my mouth, Rachel greedily swallowed every bit of arousal she can find.

It didn’t take me long to harden again, not with my erection nestled comfortably between Eve’s asscheeks and knee deep in a lovely situation. Eve bent forward and braced herself against the headboard as Rachel slid her tongue as deep as it can go into her folds. I made it easier, pulling her lips back and rubbing her clit, causing her to moan and wrap an arm around my side from behind. Upon pulling back for a moment, Rachel saw my cock pulsing against Eve, so close to filling her up. She had a lovely view of Eve’s hand guiding me inside of her, my tip sliding across her g spot as I pushed into her from behind. Rachel immediately began focusing on her clit, relishing every bit of cum that dripped onto her chin. Eve grabbed the headboard with both hands, as I gripped her hips and begin fucking her gently, giving Rachel a steady target. I felt the occasional tongue at the base of my cock, licking up the combination of my cum and Eve’s before it returns to Eve’s engorged clit.

Steadying Eve with a hand at her side, I used the other to pinch her nipples and squeeze her breasts, pulling her hair and choking her a little bit. She responded to each of these delights, noises coming from deeper and deeper in her throat. I felt her stomach muscles tensing and saw her fingers dig into the padded headboard. She gritted her teeth and her body shook as she cums, her pussy spasming around my cock. Rachel moaned beneath us as she tastes our fresh cum, Eve’s throbbing clit trapped between her lips. My cock twitched again and again, filling up Eve’s pussy until there was nothing left.

Not even two seconds after pulling out, Rachel began lapping at Eve’s pussy, greedily swallowing every bit of cum. Eve’s protested, “Wait… so sensitive…” and started to pull back, but I wrapped my arms around her and held her still. My hand found her throat to cut off her air as Rachel’s tongue quickly brought her to the brink once again. I secured her arms against her waist and bit her neck as she rapidly built up to another climax. With Rachel’s tongue as deep as it could go in her slit, and Rachel’s nose against her engorged clit, Eve couldn’t fight it off any more. The pain turned into orgasmic pleasure in only a few moments, and she grinded her pussy down into Rachel’s mouth, cum leaking out of her as her body shakes.

Rachel slowed down and gradually came to a stop, satisfied with her achievements. Eve slumped down onto the bed, cuddling against Rachel’s body and kissing her in gratitude. They took turns cleaning off my cock and sharing the cum, and I remind them that the night’s only half over…

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2 comments

  1. One of the hottest stories I’ve read on here in a while.

    Also, I like how you roll.
    >taking off my dress shirt and the wife beater underneath

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