Friday, June 17, 2016

Trois Part Deux

The three bodies intertwined, you me and her.



She is sharing me, moving my mouth to yours, and the embrace shifts. My attention is now on you, and I hope I have impressed you with the intensity of that attention. We kiss now, deep, hard, familiar, your hard nipple pressed against my chest on one side, your friend's breast pressed against me on the other. Six hands slide along three backs as we stand in the cool air of the hotel room, in various stages of lingerie and undress, unwilling to move to the bed for now as that would place some skin out of the reach of those roaming hands which are exploring all of our curves and hardness and places that make one gasp or moan.

I work my way down both of you, paying attention to first your breasts and then hers, your abdomen and then hers, until I am on my knees before both of you, my hands running up and down your legs and hers, your ass and hers, with my teeth catching and tugging playfully on your landing strip

I feel both of you moving over me, hands exploring each other's breasts in the places where I once was, and you biting and kissing her neck and lips. You tell her to lift her leg and she complies, putting her foot down on the bed and leaving her exposed to my mouth.

I need no other direction to find the wetness I had worked so hard to cultivate there and start lapping it up. Her taste is like yours but not like yours, lacking your distinct smokiness but with a honey sweetness instead. I long to sample each over and over. I move so that I am between you and her, and her raised leg snakes around my head as I push her down into the bed. Tasting, kissing, supping and devouring.

You pull her leg away, pushing her wide open and kneel nest to me and we kiss once, you tasting her on my lips and getting a wild look in your eye and we both start kissing and biting and licking our way towards that pussy. I let you win, let your lips touch her lips where I once was as I push your hair aside and start kissing down your spine to your ass

There I hear your friend continue to gasp and moan, look up to see the stretch of your back merging into her seated torso, her breasts heaving over your head, and I slap and grab your ass to make my point. You get up on hands and knees, legs spread and let me lie under you. You go back to licking her pussy even as you lower yours onto my eager mouth.

That smokiness engulfs me, and I surrender to it, to you, to the need to pleasure you as you pleasure her. The only words are her gasps and screams – all other mouths are happily occupied.

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