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I think for this one I will just use the nicknames I use in my mind. This one happened a couple of years ago and is probably one of the hottest things I was ever involved in. I’m going to try and make this as descriptive as possible without embellishing things.

We’ll see how well THAT actually goes!

It really started before I was even close enough to touch anybody, but started with Mocha and Hick lying on the couch. I went to high school with Mocha but you can't say we ever really friends then, just kinda hung out with the same people during lunch. Up until grade twelve she thought that boys still had cooties and probably thought that she was going to wait until marriage to ever have sex.

All that REALLY changed sometime in the last week of high school. She defiantly became much more of a free spirit in both her attitude and her clothes with short skirts, contacts and a willingness to go the distance in any stripping game you can think of, and she has.

We became somewhat closer after high school and talked more and I must say that I did have a sex-crush on this new Mocha. Her olive skin, long black hair, full thighs and nicely shaped breasts all connected in my mind into someone I had to have.

But I also knew my limitations and knew she could (and did) do so much better then me.

Hick was one of my roommates at the time. He was a very charismatic guy who pretty much could get any girl that he wanted. And (like Mocha) did. Looking back on that, they were a very good match in that department. He’s this country/western boy who actually loves his nickname and everyone calls him it, with his cowboy hat, boots and guitar.

Hick had systematically made out with every girl I had ever introduced him to. Just the ones who were my friends though, never a girlfriend, he was good that way. I used to joke with him that I would start charging him for all the action he got off of me.

So of course it was only a matter of time before these two met and fell deeply in lust. Which leads me to one night at a party…

A bunch of us were in the basement, which served as hick’s room, just hanging out. Mocha and Hick were at one end of the couch, leaning against the arm, Hick leaning back between Mocha’s legs. Naturally they were very touchy feely and being the perv that I am I just took in the show from where I was perched on the back of the couch. Eventually Mocha caught me watching and gave me this naughty smile she has where she bites her bottom lip and grins. I smiled back and on a whim looked her in the eyes and touched my ear. She immediately got the message and leaned down to nibble on Hick’s ear, making him close his eyes a little and lean back into it. She caught my eyes again while she was still doing it and I subtly touched my shirt, right over where my nipple was. Her hand glided up his side and found his, tweaking it between her fingers.

By this time Hick was now grinding his back against Mocha’s pussy. Watching them, it was surreal to watch all these subtle movements of hips and back and fingers and knowing that I had a little part in it. Naturally all this had got them worked up but unfortunately there were several people in Hick’s room at the moment. I suggested to them that they could use my room if they wanted, especially since it was the only room in the house with a lock on the door (which let me tell you, comes in very handy at parties when you want privacy and everyone wants a free show. I HATE spectators!). They took me up on it and headed up to the second floor. I jokingly called up after them that I would be up to take some pictures of them in a little while.

I really had no intention of actually going up.

After all I had a girlfriend at the time.

One that was out of town.

One that in fact lived five hours away and was not there.

I really had no intention of going up.

As I suddenly found myself staring at my own bedroom door I was thinking to myself was I really going to do this? I knew my girlfriend wouldn’t approve of this. I knew I should go back downstairs right now and leave them to it alone and unmolested by my camera lens, I knew is should not be sticking my key into the lock on my door and quietly going into my room and closing it behind me.

And that was the first moment I saw Mocha’s pussy. The whole tableau (at least it was a tableau in my mind) was something I would never forget. Mocha and Hick kissing, hick on his side, Mocha on her back, legs spread, the white crotch of her underwear pulled to the side, Hick’s fingers slowly rubbing her clit in these long looping circles. And those hips, those full hips that lead to those full thighs turning in tight circles against those fingers.

I must have only actually stood there for about three seconds but it seemed much longer them that.

I eventually went to my closet and got out my camera and that seems to be when they finally noticed me and became very shy about me taking pictures of them. Even though I already had mini albums full of compromising pics of Mocha from other parties. But still she said no so I put the camera back and was about to leave when she asked me why didn’t I just stay.

My hand was actually on the knob and those words stopped me dead in my tracks.

Now here was a girl that I had lusted after for a long time and was basically asking me to join in a threesome with her and her boyfriend and he wasn’t saying no. It must have looked really funny the way I kept looking at the door and then looking at the bed and then back again. I remember how I said I had a girlfriend but of course she knew and didn’t really care. I can honestly say that I had never had such a difficult decision to make in my life.

That’s when she asked me the question!

“What colour are my nipples?”

This goes back to the phone call was had once that got slightly dirty. We were talking back sex, the size of my cock and I said I remembered exactly what her nipples looked like from the one time I saw them and what colour they were. She didn’t believe me so I told her.

Can you guess what colour they were?

That’s right. They were mocha!

That’s when a knock came at the door and I asked who it was.

It was Patience. Sexy “best tits in the world with an ass to match” Patience. Pretty much another unattainable girl who I actually was friends with. Her and Mocha pretty much made up the two girls I had never done anything serious with and here was Patience waltzing into the room.

When Mocha heard it was her she immediately stripped off her top and Patience plopped onto the bed.

From there I didn’t even think twice. I locked the door against the masses and turned off the lights. This was a once in a lifetime thing for me and there was no way I was going to miss it by any stretch of the imagination.

I crawled onto the bed with three and my friends and started what would be one of the more singular sexual experiences I’ve ever had.

Hick and Mocha were going at it again so I started to kiss down Patience’s neck my hands roam her body, sliding underneath her clothes to feel that smooth cookies and cream skin of hers, so soft and silky beneath my fingers. My lips and tongue tasted her skin as her body arched softly beneath me, like a slowest wave of water that will never break.

I found my way to her pussy, taking off her underwear and taking a second to look at what I was about to dive into, the tightly closed lips the hint of moisture that leaked out between them. I sent my tongue in search of its source. I parted the lips with the tip of my tongue to taste the delicate folds inside, bringing the tip of my tongue to her clit to suck and nibble it. I think that is when she started scratching at my walls. I remember being able to see the marks when the light hit them just right later on. Beside us Hick was fingering Mocha hard, almost drilling her into the bed as she moaned and kissed him fiercely back. One of my hands crept over and started tracing my fingers up and down the inside of Mocha’s thigh as I continued to eat Patience. Suddenly I felt Mocha’s hand on mine.

I actually thought she was going to move my hand away but instead she brought my fingers to where her clit was. So there we were. Patience getting eaten by me, while I rubbed Mocha’s clit and Hick fingered her.

Eventually Hick and I switched places and I found myself with Mocha alone. At some point we had both lost our clothes and I found myself inside her.

Now one thing I forgot to mention is that Mocha is loud. Very, very loud! When Hick and her had sex in the basement and the rest of us were watching TV upstairs, we could hear her through the floor and over the TV. She didn’t hold back for me either.

She moan loudly as I started to draw and in and out of her very tight opening, the hot lips wrapped around me and the velvet walls seeming the ripple and stroke me all on there own. As went our pace became faster and more urgent, working against each other. We ground our hips together and suddenly she wrapped her arms and l legs around me, holding me tight before she went limp.

I’ll always remember that night.

And the deep red scratches all over Hick’s back from his time with Patience!

That was funny!