It started out normal. We were just chilling, sitting on the couch and watching movies, eating pizza, just hanging out. We had always been friends, maybe a little closer than friends should be, but friends nonetheless. There had always been a little bit of tension between us, a part of each of us had always been curious about what the person they had sleepovers with, gossipped about boys with, hell, even showered with on occasion, tasted like. What it would feel like to kiss her, to be inside of her, how tight she would be, how electric it would be. Now, she was on my lap, and we were kissing like there was no tomorrow. I was holding her ass, she had a handful of my hair, and it was amazing. He sat behind me, staring at us, watching us, and I knew that he was getting harder and harder by the second. I moved my hands up from her ass to the bottom of her shirt, and slipped my hands underneath. I rubbed my fingertips up and down her back, feeling her breathing get heavy on my mouth. I was so scared that she wouldn’t want this, but she had. She had wanted it for as long as I had, and I was driving her just as crazy as she was driving me. I ran my fingers over the hooks on her bra, and considered unhooking them, but decided not to. Not yet. I kept rubbing her back, just barely touching her skin, every so often slipping my hand under the waistband of her pants. Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore, I needed to get her shirt off, I needed to see her tits. To feel them. To touch them. I needed them. I grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up, pulling her closer to me at the same time. I broke away from her for the second that it took to pull her shirt over her head, and it seemed like an eternity. As soon as her head was out of the shirt, her mouth crashed onto mine, and her hands were making their way to the bottom of my shirt. She pulled it over my head and pressed her body into mine as our lips met again. I could feel her nipples pressing against my chest, her bra was thinner than I had thought. I pulled her body into mine even harder, and I unhooked her bra. As I did, I heard a zipper. I glanced over to him, he had his pants down to his knees, and I could see his hand moving under his boxers. He was enjoying what he was seeing.
I turned my attention back to her, back to what I wanted. I moved my mouth down her face, kissing her chin, working my way down to her neck. I kissed and sucked all over her neck, hoping that she didn’t care that I was leaving hickeys. It didn’t sound like she minded too much, she kept sighing, letting me know that it felt good. Eventually, I worked my way down to her tits. She pulled back and arched her back just a little, letting her bra fall off of her and putting her tits on display for me. I had seen them so many times before, but never like this. I had touched them, helped her put bras on and take them off, laid on them, but I had never had her sitting on my lap, showing them to me. They were beautiful, perfectly sized, with cute dark pink nipples that were long, but not too long, and the dark color was a great contrast against her ivory skin. They were just perfect.. They were always attractive to me, but I never actually realized how much I wanted them until now. Now, it wasn’t just a want. It was a need. I ran my hands up from her hips, never letting them leave her body, until I reached her tits. I ran my fingertips over them like I had earlier, leaving her nipples for last. I circled them even more gentle than I had touched her before, then a little harder. She moaned under her breath, and I couldn’t help myself, I needed them, now. I brought a nipple to my mouth and gently sucked. She moaned, still under her breath, but louder, and I suddenly became aware of the warm wetness from between her legs pressing against my thigh. I pushed my tongue against it, then circled it. I scraped my teeth over it, and she moaned again, so I bit and pulled it just a little. I sucked for a moment longer, before moving to the other one. I held the one that I had moved away from, massaging and feeling every part of it. I don’t know how long I sucked and licked and played with her, but eventually, I moved back up to her mouth. She met me, ready to feel our lips and tongues together again. She reached behind me and pulled me so that I was sitting straight up, and my back wasn’t against the back of the couch. She unhooked my bra, and I finished taking it off for her. She cupped my tits, one in each hand, and rubbed her thumbs over my nipples. As soon as she touched them, I couldn’t help it, I let out a small moan of my own into her mouth. She didn’t waste much time, she almost immediately broke away from me and lifted my tits to meet her mouth. She put her mouth on one and began sucking. Then she started swirling her tongue around me, and even though I tried to hold it in, I moaned. I had been wanting her to do this for so long, and it felt even better than I had imagined. My back was arching, pushing myself into her more, and she took it as an invitation to bite me, like I did her. It wasn’t hard, just enough to make me even more wet. As she sucked and nibbled, I began rubbing her thighs, starting near her knees, and working my way higher and higher, closer and closer to her pussy, until I was rubbing the insides of her thighs, stopping myself from touching it. She moved back up to my face, pressing her mouth against mine wildly, put a hand in my hair again, and put one on my hand that was rubbing her. She rubbed the top of my hand for just a second, then moved my hand over so that it was on her pussy. She wanted me to touch her, to touch the only part of her that I never touched bare. I used my free hand to wrap around her waist and pull her closer to me, and I began rubbing, hard but slow. Her breathing became more rapid in my mouth, and I could feel her wetness seeping through her leggings. They were thin, so I had no problem feeling the wet spot I had made and the heat radiating from her. I slowed down and started tracing where her lips met, following it all the way to her hole. I rubbed it through the fabric for a moment, making her moan, then I moved back up, spreading her lips just enough so that she could feel my finger inside of her fold. I moved up to her clit, and began circling it. Her body tensed up, and she began grinding on my hand, stimulating herself more.
Hold on, I said, pulling away from her. I pushed her towards the seat beside us, closer to him, and she climbed over. I pulled her pants off of her, and admired her pussy. It was perfect, just like her tits. It was pretty and pink, and so wet, she was practically dripping.
Holy shit, I whispered under my breath. I couldn’t believe that I was about to eat her out, my best friend of so many years. And I really couldn’t believe that I was about to do it in front of my husband.
I started kissing her thighs, getting closer to her each time. I looked up at him, and he was watching me, watching every single move I made. He was still stroking himself under his boxers, but he had gotten faster now. I looked over to her, she was watching me too, waiting for me to pleasure her. I reached to his free hand, and placed it on her tit, even cupping it for him. I moved his hand for him, squeezing and feeling her, but never stopped kissing her thighs. I finally worked my way to her pussy, my hand still over his, and began kissing her lips. She started whimpering quietly, wanting to be licked. I took my hand off of his, running it down her body, to her hip. I slipped my tongue between her lips, tasting her wetness. As soon as my tongue touched her, her body relaxed and she moaned, her loudest one yet. I licked her, strong, slow licks, up and down her pussy, exploring every part of her with my tongue and savoring the way that she tasted.
Fuck, I said, looking up at her. You’re so fucking wet, it’s so damn sexy.
She kept moaning as I licked her, especially whenever my tongue touched her clit. Once I was done licking her slowly, I focused on her clit. I swirled my tongue around it, feeling her twitch and jerk under me. She was still moaning, but it was more breathy now, almost like she couldn’t breathe. I looked up at her, never taking my mouth away from her pussy, and she had her head laid on the back of the couch with her eyes closed, and he had his mouth around her nipple. They both looked like they were enjoying the experience as much as I was. I closed my eyes again, and focused on what I was doing. I stopped circling her clit, and started licking her as I had before, slow and strong. With each lick, I got closer to entering her hole, until I finally slipped my tongue inside, tasting all of her wetness, letting it cover my mouth and chin. I moved inside of her, feeling every time she pulsed. She started grinding again, but this time it was on my face, and I felt him moving on the couch. He had moved to her other tit now, and I moved back to her clit. I started licking it hard, putting plenty of pressure on it, and her grinding got faster, so I followed her pace. My tongue was moving quickly, and her moaning was getting louder, more intense. I looked up, and heF was kissing her neck now, massaging her tits as he did. I started sucking on her clit, gentle at first, quickly getting harder, then moving back to licking as her grinding got more intense. I alternated between licking and sucking for a few moments, until her breathing got even more shallow and her moans got higher-pitched. I licked her clit harder and harder as her grinding did, too. She reached down and grabbed my hair in both of her hands, pushing my face into her pussy even more, and I licked her even faster, feeling her body tense, until she finally screamed in pleasure. Her body writhed as she came, and I sucked her clit as she did, feeling her juices flow onto my chin, stopping only when her entire body relaxed.
Holy shit, she panted as I climbed back onto the couch and sat between her and him, who had begun stroking himself again. I gave him a quick kiss and rubbed my hand up his thigh, over his own hand before moving back to her. I leaned over and lifted her head up, bringing her mouth to mine. She wrapped her arms around my neck, using me to pull herself up.
Holy shit, she repeated with her lips pressed against my mouth, still breathing heavily.
Holy shit, I said, smiling against her.
I taste me, she whispered. Was it okay?
It was fucking amazing. I loved it. And I love the way you taste.
She pulled me back down onto her mouth, kissing me with the same passion that she had when we had first started. I moved my hands to her tits and began touching them, squeezing them, massaging them. Soon, my fingertips found her nipples and pinched them, lightly at first, then harder. She sighed, and I responded by pinching harder and pulling. As I did, she moved her hands down my neck, down my chest, to my tits. She began doing the same thing to me that I was doing to her. I was already so turned on, I’m sure that I was dripping too, and her touch sent electricity through my body. She worked her way towards my pussy, and the anticipation grew stronger and stronger each second. She got to my thighs, and started rubbing, teasing me, making me wait like I had made her. My hips started moving towards her, trying to get her to touch my pussy. I was so ready for her to touch me, all I wanted was her mouth on me. She brought her hands back up to my face and pulled away from my mouth, keeping her forehead against mine.
Your turn, she whispered, her voice low, with an almost hungry tone to it. She climbed off of me, into the floor, and slid my pants off. Damn. She said it so quietly, I could barely hear her, but I was more than aware of her breath in between my legs.
She didn’t wait like I did, and she didn’t have to. I felt like I could cum with just one touch. She almost immediately started licking. The second her tongue touched my pussy, I felt like I was on fire. I was sure that I wouldn’t be able to last as long as I wanted; I wanted to do this forever. I leaned my head against the wall behind me, and he followed me. He lowered his mouth onto mine and started pinching my nipple as he kissed me. It was like Heaven.
She was licking me wildly, frenzied, but not carelessly. She was still doing a good job, an amazing job. It was like she couldn’t control herself enough to go slow, and I wasn’t complaining. She was licking everywhere, only taking breaks to suck my clit. Her sucking brought me closer and closer each time she did. She would suck, just for a second, and then lick around my clit, driving me absolutely crazy. Then she would lick from one end of my pussy to the other, slower, but with more pressure, and she would slip her tongue in my hole and lick until I moaned, then she would move back to my clit. As she licked, he moved to my tits and put my nipple in his mouth. He was rougher than she was, but he had done it so many times, he knew exactly how I liked him to do it, and he was doing it perfectly. They were both licking and sucking me perfectly, and I could feel an orgasm building in the pit of my stomach. My back arched, what my body did was out of my control at that point. I was making sounds that I had never made before, and I started running out of breath, until my body finally released the pressure that had been building. I didn’t even know how to describe it other than an explosion, I had never experienced anything like it. After I had come and my body had slumped down into the couch, he moved his mouth to mine and she climbed back onto my lap.
Holy shit, she smirked.
Holy shit, I repeated, pulling away from him for just a moment. As I met his mouth again, she moved back down onto the floor. I closed my legs, not knowing if I could handle any more. She pushed them apart again, not aggressively, but gently. She began kissing the inside of my thighs like I had done earlier, and I could feel my pussy start getting wet again. She worked her way up my thighs, and he worked his way to my neck. I reached in between his legs and began rubbing his cock over his underwear. He exhaled like he had been holding his breath forever; it was almost a moan. As she got closer to my pussy, I slipped my hand under his boxers and started stroking him slowly. He kissed me more aggressively, and quickly moved to my neck. Soon, she had reached my pussy and was gently kissing my outer folds, making me wetter and wetter. Between the two of them, I was close to dripping. I stopped stroking him, took my hand out of his boxers, and tugged on them, telling him to take them off. He wasted no time, they were off before I knew it. His dick stood straight up; I didn’t think that it could get any harder. I wanted it, I needed it inside of me. I pushed myself off of the couch, away from her mouth, and onto his lap. He guided me onto his cock, and I felt it fill me. I began moving my hips on him, not letting him fuck me yet, just letting him feel me around him. She crawled over to us and started licking me again, going straight for my pussy this time. Once she started licking me, I couldn’t handle it anymore, I had to be fucked. I started moving up and down, and it didn’t take long for him to catch on. He began thrusting his cock in and out of me, going deep in me each time. He moved one hand to my hip, pushing me down onto him, and one to my tit, pinching my nipple as he fucked me. He had his face buried in the side of my neck, breathing and moaning in my ear and turning me on even more.
She didn’t let the movement stop her from licking, in fact, it only made her eat my pussy more aggressively. She was licking me hard and fast, just like he was fucking me. I had never had this much pleasure, I had never had two people pleasuring me at once. It was almost overwhelming, in the best way possible. His cock was deep inside of me, stretching the walls of my pussy, and I could feel myself pulse around him. Her tongue was everywhere on me, it was licking each fold of skin, circling my clit, then sucking it. I felt his cock start twitching inside of me, and knowing that he was close brought the orgasm that was building in me that much closer. I could feel myself start tightening around him, and the tighter I got, the closer he got. My orgasm kept building and building, just like his, until finally, neither of us could handle it anymore. He came first, letting his cum fill me, then I exploded.
Once I had ridden the waves of what was probably the most powerful orgasm I had ever had, I climbed off of him, and she immediately brought her mouth onto his cock, cleaning our mixture of cum off of him, exploring him with her tongue. His cock hardened in her mouth as he moaned, and she began to move with more of a purpose. Her head bobbed up and down as she took his manhood into her throat, and I could see her tongue move along his shaft, and then to pause to circle his head. He groaned from the pleasure, pushing himself deeper and deeper into her mouth. She was in control, though, and made sure that he did not get ahead of himself, that he let her take her time with him, let her enjoy his cock in her mouth. She took his cock out of her mouth and slowly ran her tongue down the underside of his shaft, watching his face the whole time. Once she reached his balls, she brought one into her mouth, gently sucking and licking. I moved so that I could kiss him, and as soon as my mouth met his, he moaned again, sending vibrations through my entire body. I tangled my hand into his hair, just for a second, before moving my hands down his body I quickly reached his cock, and I wrapped my hand around it, stroking him slowly. She moved to his other ball, taking it gently into her mouth, just like the first one. He leaned his head back and closed his eyes, letting the two of us pleasure him. As my stroking got faster, her pace stayed the same, and his breathing got heavier and faster. I could feel him twitch in my hand, and she moved up, letting her mouth take my place. He once again pushed himself deeper into her throat, and this time, she let him. I lowered my mouth onto his as he let out another moan, a low, guttural moan that told me that he was about to cum. He started pushing into her mouth harder, faster, face-fucking her now. She was struggling to breathe, but I could see the excitement in her eyes as I moved my mouth down his neck, kissing every inch of skin that I could reach. Finally, he grabbed her hair and thrust himself deep into her throat, so deep that it brought tears to her eyes, and he came, not giving her the option to pull away.
Fuck, he panted, falling back onto the couch. Fuck.
She smirked, still sitting on her knees on the floor. She had already cleaned the cum off of her face, now the only indication of what had just happened was her red eyes, still watery from her gagging. She was still just as beautiful, just as fucking sexy as she was before. I still wanted her, I wanted to taste her again, I wanted to be inside of her. I wanted to feel her pussy stretch for me, to be surrounded by her wetness. As if she had read my mind, she rose to her feet as I leaned down to meet her mouth. As soon as her mouth touched mine, I felt the same electricity that I had felt the first time. I pulled her up onto my lap again, never leaving her lips. I gripped her ass cheeks as she climbed onto me, squeezing and massaging them, I let my hands move up over her hips, across her lower stomach, and to her pussy. I ran my fingertips over the folds of her skin, feeling the wet heat radiating from her. I slipped my finger just past her lips, and brushed over her clit. Her body tensed, and she broke away from my mouth, letting out a soft moan. I began kissing down her neck, making my way to her tits, her perfect tits, to the nipples that I had wanted in my mouth for years, while I began stroking her pussy, circling her clit, then just barely slipping my finger into her hole. She pushed herself down on my finger, trying to get me deeper into her. I obliged, pushing my entire index finger into her pussy. I moved my finger in her, feeling her walls, feeling her engulf me. I slipped another finger in, and matched the pace of the first finger. Then another. With each finger, I felt her stretch more, and by the third finger, I could feel the walls of her pussy throb with anticipation. I gently scraped my teeth across her nipple, tugging it as I pulled away. I moved to the other one, circling it with my tongue, then biting just enough to make her take a sharp breath. She was moaning, quietly, it sounded more like sighs than moans. He was watching us again, his cock standing back up, his hand back to work, stroking again. She was rocking back and forth, helping me to reach places inside of her that I couldn’t on my own. I was moving my mouth between her tits, savoring the feeling of her nipples in my mouth and the feeling of thrusting my fingers inside of her gently. Finally, I broke away from her tits and brought my fingers out of her pussy.
Move over, I told her, pushing her onto the couch towards himl. I want to fuck you. She moved onto the couch, and I nudged her again. Bend over.
She moved onto her knees and positioned herself so that her ass was sticking up in the air. This was the first time that I had a full view of her ass, and it was just as beautiful as the rest of her. I could see her pussy peeking out, too, and seeing it from behind, wet and ready, waiting for me, drove me absolutely crazy. I grabbed her ass, moving and massaging it, watching her cheeks move. I gave it a light slap, not enough to leave a mark, but enough to sting, and it jiggled back at me, somehow turning me on even more.
Damn, I growled, bringing my face to her cheeks. You got a fat ass, I said, giggling a little after, which she returned. She jiggled it a little bit, playful this time, but still sexy as fuck. I gave it another slap, kissing where my hand made contact. I began kissing all over her while I moved my hand up her thigh. Once I got to her pussy, I wasted no time, I went straight for her hole. I pushed two fingers into her, then added the third. She whimpered as I started thrusting in and out of her, slowly at first, but then quickly picking up speed. I started thrusting harder, faster, and she was moaning with each thrust. Her pussy was throbbing and tensing around my fingers, and I knew that she was getting close to cumming. I needed to taste her, I needed to taste the pussy that I was fucking, I needed her to come on my face. I took my fingers out of her and immediately replaced them with my mouth. I began sucking on her clit, flicking it every few seconds with my tongue. I licked her a few times, from one end of her pussy to the other, fast and strong, I slipped my tongue into her hole, swirling it inside of her, then licking back to her clit and sucking. It didn’t take long for her breathing to get shallow, for her moans to turn into small whimpers, for her to start grinding her pussy on my face even harder, more urgently than she had been. I matched her pace, rapidly flicking my tongue across her clit, feeling the tension in her muscles building and building until she finally exploded, her juices gushing onto my face, gasping for breath. She kept rubbing her pussy on my mouth until her body had released everything that it had and had relaxed. As soon as her body relaxed, I heard a deep grunt coming from somewhere else on the couch. I looked over at himl to see his hand wrapped around his cock, jerking like his life depended on it.
Go ahead babe, I said. Cum for me. Immediately, I could see his cock start twitching even more, and I made my way over to him. Do it babe, I licked the underside of his shaft, up to the head of his manhood, and lowered my mouth onto it, letting him push himself into my throat. As soon as my mouth wrapped around him and started bobbing my head, I felt his cock twitch one final time before a flood of cum filled my throat. I let it flow down, still sucking him until he too had released everything that he had.
Holy fuck, he panted as I got up to sit on the couch between them. That was hot.
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Fantastic 😏 is there a part 2?
So fuckin hot 🔥
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