[FFf] Me [F25] and my girlfriend [F27] finally had a sleepover with Malory [F19].

This is the sort of second episode that people were asking for from my last post regarding our little excursion to the mall. If you haven’t read that one, feel free to do so by going to my profile! Just a heads-up, I’m in a very detail-oriented mood tonight, and I love writing, so this will be formatted very much like a book. Dialogue will be slightly abridged but the events really did all take place this past Friday.

After making plans to meet up at our house with Malory, we cleaned up around the house and invited her to come over for a very raunchy sleepover. For those of you who don’t know, my girlfriend and I are typically nudists when we’re at home, and we do pretty much everything naked around the house inside and out – makes for less laundry especially when doing yard work or anything dirty, and feels great while doing it! Anyway…

We were very open with Malory about our clothing-optional household, and she was more than comfortable with it, us living in the middle of the woods with no neighbors nearby. She decided that she’d come by when she got out of work (she works from home, luckily, as do I) around 4pm on Friday. I get half-days on Fridays so that gave me time to help my girlfriend clean up around the house before Malory came by! When we finished cleaning, we casually showered together like we usually do, scrubbing each other from head to toe lovingly. We reassured each other that we love each other with every motion, adding in gentle kisses and eye-locks with every transition between body parts. While there is no room for a third in the long run, there is certainly room for three in our very active and adventurous sex life.

We finished up with showering, playfully drying ourselves and each other off (my personal favorite part lol), and went to our bedroom. Before she could get to the closet, I grabbed my girlfriend’s hand, turning her towards me, and I shoved her backwards onto our bed, scrambling on top of her and straddling her hips, her pubes tickling my bare labia. I pinned her hands above her head and leaned in next to her ear. “You are my top priority tonight,” I whispered in a serious, all-business tone. “If there is *anything* that happens that you aren’t comfortable with, you say so, capeesh?” I raised my head close to hers so that our noses we’re almost touching, looking deep into both of her eyes. She nodded, as I felt her heart rate calm (it had elevated from the excitement of me pinning her to the bed). “I love you baby. I’m gonna go start dinner, okay?” I kissed her long and hard, releasing her hands and cupping her head with my hands as I did so.

“I love you too,” she whispered. “I’m excited.” She smiled, looking me up and down as I got up off of her.

“Me too!” I exclaimed, slipping on my black silk robe. I added, my bare feet tapping on the hardwood floor out the door towards the stairs, “Meet you downstairs. She’ll be here soon!”

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As I was cooking burgers on the grill on our front porch, a gentle breeze gently blowing my robe and damp hair, I heard a loud V8 growing nearer as Malory made her way up the dirt driveway in her old light blue Ford pickup truck. She pulled her truck in next to my Jeep and hopped out, walking over to the front door in her cowboy boots, comfortable-looking gray pajama shorts split down the sides to show off her tan hips, and a matching gray bralette, her flat chest’s nipples poking desperately at the material as though they wanted out. “Whose truck is that!? It sounds like shit,” she exclaimed, staring at her own truck with a scrunched-up look on her face.

“Ah, just some rowdy cowgirl that showed up here,” I chuckled, hugging her to greet her when she came up the stairs onto our farmer’s porch. “The misses is inside, make yourself at home. Thanks for coming by.”

“Thanks for cooking, smells great! Happy to be here,” she replied, winking as she showed herself in, kicking off her boots and placing them next to the door. Her hair was in another long braid, just like at J.C. Penney the other day. I smiled and continued tending to the burgers, putting cheese on them and scraping them off the grill onto a plate, and I brought them inside to the dinner table.

Malory and my girlfriend were sitting in the living room, the TV quietly playing National Geographic as they chatted, exchanging laughs back and forth. I walked in looking at Malory, my girlfriend hidden from the neck-down by the back of the couch, and as I approached the back of the sofa it suddenly occured to me that my girlfriend was still naked, wearing nothing but a towel wrapped in her hair. I bent down behind her, kissing her neck before announcing to them both that dinner was ready. We all moved to the dining table, where I put on some music and we built our burgers and ate, the nakedness of my girlfriend seemingly not a distraction to our guest as we chowed down.

My girlfriend got up to go to the bathroom, and Malory and I both stared at her ass inshamedly as she walked away, admiring it’s perfect petite curvature bouncing with each step. “So y’all really weren’t kidding about being naked around the house, huh?” Malory giggled, shifting her gaze to me.

“Nope, we weren’t, heh… I wasn’t expecting her to be naked when you first arrived, though, I hope that isn’t too much.”

“Honestly,” she said, standing up as she showed the last bite of her burger in her mouth, “I wanna be naked right now too. Care to join?” She stepped back slightly from the table, pulling her bralette off and tossing it aside to reveal her bulbous, perky nipples.

“Fuck it. She’ll be surprised when she gets back,” I said, motioning towards the hallway to the bathroom. I stood up as well, wiping my mouth with a napkin and promptly untying my robe, letting my breasts and clean-waxed pussy be free. She pulled her shorts off, peeling her lacy thong off of a wet and sticky vagina. “Mind helping with the dishes?”

She carried our empty plates to the sink as I wrapped up the leftover burgers and put them in the fridge, the brief chill of doing so making my nipples hard and giving me goosebumps. “I left my stuff in the truck, I’m gonna go get it,” she said, walking to the door.

“I’ll come help,” I said as I followed her, both of us still naked and barefoot. We walked out the door and up to her truck when we heard the front door open again as my girlfriend stepped outside, leaning on the railing of the porch. Her hair was no longer wrapped in a towel and fell haphazardly down her shoulders

My girlfriend called over in a funny, deep voice, “Hey, you two should kiss!” As we were both leaning over the same side of her truck bed, reaching for her backpack and a shopping bag. We finally grasped the items and she dropped her backpack next to the tire, stopping and looking at me before shrugging and taking a step forward. I raised my hands – one towards her face and the other to her waist – and embraced her as I went in for a kiss, my lips embracing hers as our tongues danced between our mouths. After several moments, I slowly pushed her away, grinning as I motioned towards the house and picked up her shopping bag. Our bare feet tip-tapped up the front steps before my girlfriend slapped Malory’s ass as she entered the house, following behind us closely. My gf picked up all of our clothes and brought them with us as I led us all upstairs to our bedroom, where I dropped the shopping bag and Malory dropped her backpack.

She bent over at the waist with her back to me and my girlfriend, displaying her soaked pussy proudly, before popping back up with an oddly-shaped double-ended dildo. “It’s a strapless strap-on,” she offered to our intrigued faces. “Here.” She flopped ass-first onto our perfectly-made bed, spreading her legs and slipping it straight into her very wet pussy effortlessly. She closed her legs and sat up, reaching her hand out to my girlfriend.

My gf took her hand, climbing onto Mal’s lap as Malory caressed my girlfriend’s body, my heart racing with excitement as I climbed into the opposite side of the bed to watch. Mal laid back and my gf startled her hips just as I had hers earlier, and she raised herself up and lowered slowly back down onto the rubber cock, slowly working her way down onto it. I watched, eagerly waiting for my turn on the fun ride as my girlfriend began bouncing her slender yet curvy body up and down, caressing Malory’s nipples as Mal did the same to her.

“Your hair feels good,” Malory breathed, in reference to my girlfriend’s untamed bush. My girlfriend simply continued fucking Malory for a minute before slowly sliding back down on the dildo and leaning into Malory’s mouth, making out passionately with her for a moment before slowly getting up off of the dildo, leaving a creamy mess on it. Mal took her end out, also covered in thick, clear grool, and she licked my girlfriend’s side before handing the thing to me. “Your turn.”

I inserted Mal’s still-soaked end of the dildo inside my tight pussy, having trouble getting the end in at first before finally getting it to enter, a gasp leaving my lips. As I did this, Mal asked my gf to get a towel, and she came back with a large bath towel, which she laid on the bed. Mal laid on her back with the towel under her hips, and I scooted along over to her, attempting to get the motion right to get this thing inside of her. I fumbled around with it at first, my girlfriend laying beside Malory as she laughed with us, but I finally got the hang of it and began fucking Mal’s brains out. I leaned in to kiss Mal, and as my lips met hers, my girlfriendcs hot breath nibbled at my ear whispering, “Malory told me while you were cooking that this is her squirting position. Just so you know.” She bit my ear and laid back down, Malory reaching over and massaging my girlfriend’s clit.

I got into a better position and fucked her harder, as Mal suddenly gasped, loudly proclaiming, “Oh shit, holy fuck, I’m cumming!” I kept fucking at the same place as her now-sweaty body writhed under mine, making the strap-on twist and push around inside me. I pulled out her end when she reached her hand down to her own clit, rubbing hard as she squirted, her legs gripping my waist as she coated my hips and stomach and pussy with her sweet nectar for several moments before her body relaxed.

My girlfriend, itching for climax, climbed over Mal’s sweaty body, doggy’s type and legs spread around Malory. “Make me cum,” she playfully demanded from me, her focus then shifting to Malory as she explored Mal’s neck, chest, and shoulders with her tongue.

I rubbed the dildo against Mal’s shaved, soaked pussy one last time before switching over to my girlfriend’s creamy, hairy pussy, her lushious bush tickling my squirt-juice-covered skin with each thrust. I even felt myself getting pleasure on my end as I fucked her deep inside her pussy, my thrusts growing quicker and harder as I went. Malory grabbed my girlfriend’s ass as I worked.

My girlfriend leaned hard into me as I continued thrusting, then suddenly she gripped Malory’s body tight as she had a sizeable orgasm, motioning for me to slow down. She collapsed onto our guest, Malory embracing her sweat-soaked body as I pulled the dildo out of her and then myself. She rolled off of Malory, and I laid down, exhausted from my handiwork and feeling accomplished.

Malory crawled over to me on the bed and promptly began eating me out, and I relaxed my body and allowed her to finesse her tongue around my labia and clit, her hands feeling around my wet body – my sweat combining with the product of her squirting all over me. Soon enough, I orgasmed as well, screaming as I came hard and long. We all laid down on the bed, panting and sweating in the mess we created.

This is the end of part one of this story. There is more to come. Stay tuned. ;)

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