We spent most of Saturday morning running errands. Picking up something from Best Buy, looking for shirts and pants to add to our work wardrobe, and shopping for a new rug for the living room. After finally finding one we both love, we rewarded ourselves with some milkshakes and decided to head home.
Instead of immediately hopping on our PCs’ to play video games, we decided to just chill on the couch for a bit. While you sat on the couch regularly, I laid with my back against the arm and my legs draped across your lap. You place your hand on my thigh and softly knead it.
“Would you want to invite Matt over tonight? Maybe not for an intense session, but something more light?”
I say sure, and you pull your phone out to text him. He agrees to come in an hour or so, and we decide to start cooking dinner.
When he knocks on the door my heart jumps, and I make my way to the door to answer. He greets me with a big smile and a huge hug. We exchange pleasantries as I lead him to the kitchen.
“We cooked a quick dinner if you’re hungry.” I say to him.
“Yeah, I could definitely eat something.”
You and Matt sit at the table while I make your plates. As I walk to the table I see you two have left a seat empty between the two of you for me to sit. I place them down, turn back to grab mine then take my seat.
“A nice little servant.” You joke and I give you a sly smile.
We eat and talk about the usual things, and Matt formed a rhythm of taking a bite and resting his large hand on my thigh, rubbing back and forth. Every once in a while his hand would slip between my legs and give my inner thigh a tight squeeze.
“Speaking of servitude…” You start. “Matt, I was thinking she should serve us both tonight.”
“That sounds like a good idea to me.” He says, giving a smile. I take a chance to look down at his pants and see a slight bulge and I instantly feel the beginnings of arousal.
You stand and take our plates to the kitchen. As you scrape the remains into the trash you casually say, “Stand up.”
I do as you say and watch you for my next instruction.
You place the plates in the sink.
“Strip.”
I pull my blouse over my head and start to unbutton my pants. Matt smooths his hand over my ass before I unzip and pull them down to my feet and kick them off.
You walk back to us and stare at me for a bit.
“Strip completely.” You say sternly.
“Allow me.” Matt says as he stands and turns me to unclip my bra, and drag the straps down my arms slowly. I reach for my underwear and kick them towards my jeans.
I stand there as you walk towards the couch in the living room and motion for Matt to follow. He does, but I stay where I am. I haven’t been told I could move yet after all.
Once you reach the couch you take off your jeans and underwear and sit down, and Matt follows and undresses as well. You immediately start stroking your cock, but Matt sits down next to you and places his arms on the back of the couch and spreads his legs. He’s sporting an impressive semi, and my mouth starts to water.
You lock eyes with me as you grip your cock and give it a little shake. I can see the glisten of your precum from here.
“Come here.” You say.
I walk towards you and stand.
“On your knees.”
I slowly drop to my knees in front of you and rest my hands on your thighs.
“Not me. Him.”
I look over at Matt and he’s still spread wide with a soft smile. His dick slightly jumps.
I shift to get in between his legs and rub his thighs closer and closer to his center. Once I’m there, I very lightly stroke his balls with the edge of my finger tips. A soft sigh leaves his lips and his eyes become half lidded. His cock slowly starts to come alive and I immediately want my mouth on it. I don’t want to miss the chance to feel the sensation of him becoming harder and harder in my mouth.
I start gently sucking at his tip while my left hand softly grips his balls and my thumb rubs a circular motion. I stay at the tip, then take him half way, but once he’s hard I take him down my throat, working my tongue and feeling his cock pulsate. I slowly come up for air and then go back down, giving a tight up and down motion when I reach the base of his cock.
With my other hand, I reach for you. First to place my hand on your thigh, but you guide my hand to your cock to begin stroking. I immediately feel that you are hard as a rock and I peek over at you. You are watching me intently and reach over to ball your fist in my hair. You slowly guide my head up and down on Matt’s cock which makes him release a strangled moan. He lets his head lull back and rests it on the back of the couch as I feel him reach the depths of my throat. You push me all the way down and hold. I work my tongue on the base of his shaft, but begin to gag, and my hands shoot to his thighs to grab my bearings.
“Fuck yes…” Matt whispers. He looks over at you and reaches. He takes the tip of your cock between his pointer finger and thumb and rubs tight circles around your frenulum. You moan as you slowly pull my head up, allowing me to catch my breath.
You release my hair and rub along his stomach. I get back to work and start sucking his cock more aggressively. I move up and down in a steady rhythm, getting sloppier with every suck. Matt becomes more and more vocal, and threads one hand through my hair, and releases your cock to rub my back.
You go back to cupping your balls and stroking your cock. You give it a light couple of taps before you grip it and start stroking again.
I make a certain movement with my tongue and that makes Matt jump and pull my head away.
“Whew, OK. More of that and I’m going to cum way too early.”
He starts to lightly stroke himself and I decide it’s your turn. I position myself in between your legs and start to suck you just how I know you like. I make long slow strokes from the tip to the base as you moan and let your head fall back. You reach over to Matt’s cock and start stroking as he cups his balls.
I focus on you, but can’t help but peek over to see you working his cock, using my saliva to pump him just how he likes.
Matt reaches for his nipples and starts to tweak and rub them. “Oh, fuck. I’m gonna cum…”
“Cum.” You say, but it comes out strangled which lets me know you are dangerously close as well. Your thighs start to tremble and your torso starts to slightly fold. You stroke Matt until he’s convulsing. His body starts to shake and his moans fill the room as rope after rope is worked from his cock.
The sight pushes you over the edge and your eyes close tight as your cum fills the back of my throat until I gag on it, but I continue to suck you until your body slowly calms down.
You collapse on the sofa and I let you go with a soft pop.
“Such a good little slut.” Matt says with a smile.
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