“Happy birthday.” I whispered to him as Emily approached him, gently kissing his cheek, sliding her hand down his chest.
We were in our living room, just home from dinner where she was waiting for us wearing a lavender lace bra and thong with silvery thigh high stockings.
His eyes widened with disbelief, his posture stiff as he glanced from her to me.
“She’s the cake.” I grinned as she slid her hand to his cock. I stepped forward and kissed her full on the mouth.
Emily pulled me to her, her lips exploring mine as I felt Josh’s hand on my back. I wrapped an arm around each of them as she stroked him.
I could feel him staring at us which had me feeling giddy, sexy, and excited. I also felt mild twinges of curiosity when it came to Emily’s touch. What was he thinking? Did he like it? Did he like it better?
She broke away first and turned her attention to him, pressing her mouth to his. I watched his tongue slip between her full lips, saw his hand slide over her breast while holding on to me.
He kissed me, tasting of her. Emily moved to stand behind me, kissing my neck, feeling me up over my sweater, then under it.
Josh and I were monogamish. We didn’t classify our relationship as open but we did things monogamous people don’t usually do. Sometimes together and sometimes apart. He enjoyed fucking a woman from his office on occasion. I met a guy at a comedy show and we fucked every now and then. It was all fun mixed with some prickly feelings here and there, but we always got through it.
Josh told me he had a crush on Em about six months ago. I internally rolled my eyes because everyone does.
“Take a number.” I replied.
“What’s that mean?” he asked.
“It means get in line. We all have crushes on her.”
“You too huh?” he poked.
Em and I kind of had a thing a couple of years ago, before Josh. We met at a pole dancing class and became friends. I was attracted to her show-girl body. She had a full hour-glass figure, bright green eyes and bouncy golden hair.
We talked about dating, both of us fluid with our orientations. We were spending a lot of time hanging out, getting coffee, making dinner, going for walks and even more time naked together. But I couldn’t. I’d miss cock too much.
She happily agreed to join us on Josh’s birthday, admitting to a “friend-crush” she had on him.
We relocated to the bedroom where I climbed on the bed, pulling off my sweater to reveal a new black bra. Emily positioned herself in front of Josh, bending forward to press her ass against his cock. He held on to her hips, rubbing himself against her while she slid her fingers under my skirt and between my legs.
I watched her lick my hard nipples through the lacy fabric. My eyes met Josh’s as he unzipped his jeans, and pulled them off along with his underwear. He pressed himself to Emily’s ass again while she turned to check him out.
I had all the feelings at once. My pussy was begging for all of this. She wanted to watch him fuck the shit out of Emily. She could hardly keep herself from asking him to get to it because it would turn her on so much she figured she’d come just from seeing him inside of her.
But then the scary fear-based thoughts followed. What if they just left her to observe without including her? What if they got so caught up in each other they failed to notice her? What if they wanted to fuck all the time together without her? What if he’d now really want to be with her instead?
These fears and insecurities took me out of the moment. The moment where I was getting fingered while my hot friend’s mouth was on my nipples. It took me out of the moment of watching my partner receive and give pleasure in the best way. Why was I allowing this constriction when there was so much to explore in front of me?
Josh slid his cock between Emily’s legs, rubbing her pussy over her tiny thong. Her audible appreciation was muffled against my breasts.
I pulled the top of my bra down to feel her mouth on my skin. I slid my hands over her back and under to her chest, taking greedy handfuls. Josh climbed on the bed with me, and unzipped my skirt. I left one hand on Emily, and took his cock with the other.
“I want to suck it.” I whispered and we rearranged ourselves again. Emily and Josh were on their knees. She was straddling his thigh, kissing his neck while I put his cock in my mouth.
They made out while I sucked him, using my hand to follow my lips the way he liked. Emily kissed her way down his torso and I offered his cock to her. Josh and I watched as she took him in as far as she could, and slowly made her way to the tip.
Her mouth, the way her ass was up in the air, the way she’d pause to look up at him was so fucking hot I couldn’t help but to pleasure myself. I pressed a hand between my legs and pulled my nipple with the other.
Josh slowly fucked Em’s face, his hand on the top of her head, his other reaching for me, pressing his fingers over mine between my legs.
“Let me get you off while she’s down there.” he said.
I moved closer to him and pulled off my underwear. I grabbed Emily’s ass while he gently pushed two fingers inside of me, situating his palm over my clit how I like it. I went to grinding on him as she sucked him faster, jacking him with her little hand.
Josh knew exactly how to get me off. He knew how to make it happen quick, but also how to draw it out and tease me. He was getting straight to it this time and I found myself over flowing with stimulation from his hand to watching Emily with his cock in her mouth. I came hard, and fast and loud.
She stopped sucking him to look at me. “Wow. That was quick!”
Josh was the only one who could get me off with his hands. Other partners, Emily included always felt nice, but he was the first to get me to come.
I wanted more of him in my mouth and let Emily stroke him while I sucked. My lips meeting her hand while pleasuring him made me feel like coming again.
“Slow down you two.” Josh said. “I don’t want to come and be useless.”
I sat up. “Whatchoo think Em? Requests?”
“I wanna watch you two fuck with you on top.” she replied, kissing my shoulder.
Josh leaned back and I eased him inside of me. I rocked back and forth at first, then bounced up and down on him while she looked on.
“I think you should sit on Josh’s face and make out with me.” I offered.
“You guys have the best ideas.” I heard Josh say as Emily eased herself over his mouth. I kissed her, running my palm over her nipple while gripping Josh’s side.
All the sensations at once were almost too much. From kissing and holding her while being filled with him, plus the sounds of pleasure escaping all of us was close to being an overload. But it was so interesting to experience, to see how much I could hold, how much stimulation my body could handle.
Emily let go and sat up straighter, rocking her hips back and forth over Josh’s mouth. I was curious as to what his tongue was doing to her as she was getting louder, a light sheen of sweat appearing on her forehead.
She grabbed my shoulder as she came, her mouth open, her eyes meeting mine sporadically in between shutting tight. I loved the sound of her voice when she came. It was like a song unique to her.
I kept fucking Josh as she got off of him situating herself on her side, watching us and occasionally kissing him. I laid down, my chest pressing to his, fucking him harder.
“I’m going to come.” he said into my ear and I nodded, kissing his neck.
I felt his warm liquid let go inside of me. It always felt so satisfying.
When he was finished I eased off of him, Emily and me smiling at each other.
“That was fun.” she said.
“Definitely. More of that needs to happen tomorrow morning.” I offered, feeling spent.
“Best birthday ever.” Josh replied and we laughed.