I don’t remember making it from the couch, where we’d collapsed in a pool of sweat and satisfaction, to Erin’s bed—but we must’ve at some point. Because that’s where I woke up, a few hours later, in a tangle of my friends’ naked bodies.
It was early morning. Between the cast party (following a comedy show that now seemed like forever ago) and two rounds of the absolute hottest sex I’d ever experienced, we’d burned through most of the night and fallen asleep together more or less spontaneously.
Gingerly, trying to avoid waking Erin and Molly, I extricated myself and tiptoed to the bathroom to pee. Coming back down the hallway, I drank in the sight: morning sun slanting across the naked bodies of my two good friends.
The sight, and the memory of everything we’d done to one another the night before, started to get me hard again. Still, my intentions were innocent as I crawled back into bed between them, slipping under the thin sheet and pulling it up to partially cover them.
Erin stirred a bit next to me, rolled over to face me, and groggily opened her eyes. We held one another’s gaze for a second. Then we started to drift together.
At first, we just made out sort of whomesome-ly. Then she felt my hard cock poking her in the stomach and giggled, reaching down to stroke it.
At this point, I felt Molly lightly stir on the other side of me and half turned. She was stretching and yawning, but then I felt her pull herself up against me. I felt her tongue on my ear as her hands met Erin’s at the base of my cock.
“Your cum is still dripping out of me,” whispered Molly huskily into my ear. I groaned in response and reached back with my left hand, tracing it up her leg and straight to her pussy. Her opening was hot and I could feel how slick she was—with her juices and with my cum.
I rolled onto my back so I could reach her more easily and at the same time reached for Erin, who was still making out with me and lazily stroking my cock, with Molly’s help. Erin wasn’t quite as wet as Molly, but once I worked a finger inside of her, I found her pussy soaking. I heard her gasp and felt her walls tighten around my finger, gripping it. At the same time, I had two fingers of my other hand inside Molly.
“Oh fuck,” Molly said, writhing in pleasure. “Anybody want to lick me?”
Before I could react, Erin moved up and over me almost into a sixty-nine position—only she brought her mouth down on Molly’s pussy rather than my cock. Molly gasped and groaned gutterally.
“Fuck yessssss,” she said and looked at me. “Let me suck your dick.”
After a second of slightly awkward rearranging on the bed, we ended up in sort of a sex triangle: Erin eating Molly’s pussy, while Molly sucked my dick, while I dove into Erin’s pussy.
Molly licked up and down my shaft as I settled in between Erin’s legs. First I pried her open a little, pulling back her lips to see the soft pink of her insides. Then I licked slowly from the bottom of her pussy to the top, pausing to run my tongue in a light circle around her hooded clit. She gasped into Molly’s pussy and I could feel her contract again under my fingers.
I eased one finger slowly inside Erin as I brought my tongue gently to her clit, at first just letting it sit there. Which seemed to drive her wild.
“Oh, oh fuck,” she gasped after a second. “Your tongue feels so good.”
I planted my lips around her clit and sucked lightly, running my tongue over it. Then I began to lick her in a slow rhythm, gradually intensifying the pressure of my tongue but keeping a steady pace.
“Oh my god, Scott,” she groaned. “Don’t stop.”
The back of my tongue was starting to hurt against my teeth. But there was no way I was going to slow down even a little.
“Don’t stop,” she said again. “Oh my god, you’re getting me close.”
I kept going steadily, slightly increasing the pressure of my tongue but not speeding up the pace. At the same time, I curled the finger that was inside of her upward and pressed lightly into the roof of her vagina.
In response, Erin moaned loudly and her pussy clenched my finger. I kept the same pace with my tongue but started to press with my finger, then slightly withdraw it, and then press again, faster and faster.
It wasn’t long before she cried out and her pussy spasmed hard, her walls clenching and unclenching around my fingers, her entire body tensing and then relaxing, as she came.
Gently, I stopped licking and moved my head back a little, rolling onto my back. I looked up at Erin, who was basking in the afterglow, her nipples hard and her breasts heaving as she breathed heavily.
I’d been paying closer attention to Erin than to myself, so it was only now that I realized Molly had stopped sucking me a moment ago. I could feel her moving around down there, so I reached up to lift Erin’s leg out of the way so I could see.
Just as I did so, I felt a different sensation around my cock—and as Erin realized what I was trying to do and moved her leg, I saw Molly squatting over me, my shaft already half buried in her pussy. She was watching herself slowly sink down over me, her mouth open slightly and her nipples hard.
I reached up to cup both of her breasts in my hands, feeling how perky and tight they were. She looked up and made eye contact with a sexy smirk.
I felt her outer lips touch my public bone as she took all of me inside her. She held me in deep for a long moment, rolling her hips around so we could feel every inch of one another, and I flexed my cock and felt it just barely touch her cervix.
“Fuck, you are so deep. I love how your dick just—” she said. “How it fills me.”
She lifted herself up slowly and I moaned as I felt her slick pussy moving, looking down to see her swollen lips move up my shaft to the tip. She held herself there for a second, teasing me.
“Fuck,” I said, reaching up to pull her back down onto me. She refused to let me, savoring how hard I craved her pussy. Then she sank down again quickly and we both groaned deeply. I pulled her down and at the same time started to thrust up into her, insatiable to feel every inch.
Erin leaned in to kiss me while I thrust up into Molly, and I moved one hand to her pussy and curled a finger inside.
“Fuck,” I said. “I love being inside you both at the same time.”
Molly looked down and watched my fingers working in and out of Erin, while Erin stared hungrily at my slick cock as it parted Molly’s pussy lips. My eyes leapt from one to the other, and I tried to savor the sensations, the feeling of each friend’s pussy, one on my fingers and the other riding my cock.
As I fingered Erin while Molly was sliding up and down on top of me, I reached up with my other hand to play with Molly’s clit. Which was a lot of multitasking, so I sort of lost focus on how good Molly’s pussy was feeling, but it was worth it to pleasure both of them at once.
Molly moaned as I touched her. Suddenly I remembered how hot it had been when she worked a finger into Erin’s pussy while I was fucking her, so I moved my finger around underneath her and started to work it inside alongside my cock, feeling my own dick pulsating on one side of my finger and Molly’s slick walls sliding up and down on the other.
It was driving Molly wild; she writhed and moaned with pleasure.
“Fuck yes,” she said. “You’re stretching me out. My pussy feels so full.”
“There’s something about that that’s so fucking hot,” said Erin, watching us. Molly looked at her hungrily.
“Even hotter to feel for yourself,” I said, sliding my finger out of Molly to make room. “Try it.”
The angle was a little awkward for me to keep fingering Erin, but I didn’t mind contorting my hand a little to keep at least one finger inside her. Meanwhile, she reached down and I felt her fingers at the base of my cock as she worked one of them up into Molly, who groaned deeply as she watched.
“Oh my god,” said Erin.
“Fuck, you are both inside of me,” said Molly.
“We both want to feel you cum,” I said.
This sent her over the edge, her eyes closing and her legs going weak as she stopped bouncing and just ground herself down on my cock and Erin’s finger. We both felt her pussy clamp down, nearly but not quite sending me over the edge.
Inside of Molly, my erection swelled; Erin giggled when she felt it. Even after cumming inside each of them a few short hours ago, I was so horny I could burst at any second.
Seizing control all of a sudden, I lifted Molly (who was still a little dazed from her orgasm) off of me and flipped her onto her back right next to Erin. She squealed in delight and I looked down at them both, their legs spread, my throbbing cock between them.
“Hey, Scott,” said Erin. “Remember that time I asked you to come home with me, and you said no?”
“Yeah,” I laughed. “What an idiot.”
I grabbed her legs and pulled her closer to me, running my cock up and down her glistening pink lips. She gasped and trailed off.
“Where do you want it?” I asked.
“D-deep,” she said breathlessly. “Deep inside of me. As deep as you can go.”
I was conscious that our wild night was almost over. This might be our last group fuck.
Better make it count.
*If you’ve made it this far, thanks for reading! Appreciate any reactions/feedback. If people are still interested, Part 4 coming soon…*
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