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Only a double bed

By: Ramsey
folder Erotica › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 3
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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Bed's aren't big enough!

I caught Mocha’s eyes as Mary and I headed up the basement stairs, arcing my brows and tilting my head. She immediately got the meaning of my nod.

I followed Mary up the stairs and past the rest of the party. Everybody was drinking and having a good time and barely noticed us as we passed by and headed to the second floor where my room was. I thought the best investment I had ever made in my life was buying a lock for that door.

Mary looked at me, all five foot four of her, short black hair creeping towards Cheshire eyes that beckoned me, taunting me to take that soft body of hers. I wasted no time in taking her up on it. I slid my arms around her and slowly backed her to the bed before dropping us both on it, my lips finding hers, ready, open and wet against mine. Her tongue quickly found mine is a rolling swipe inside my mouth, twining her tongue around mine. We both moaned into the kiss as I settled my body on hers, placing my thigh between her legs. I could feel the heat already stemming from her pussy when she rolled her hips and rubbed it against me.

My hands quickly stole up into her shirt, slipping the bra over her breasts, teasing and strumming the hard nipples with my fingers. Her own hands stole into my shirt, running over my skin, leaving goose bumps behind, making me shiver while she moaned louder into my mouth. Our bodies were writhing against each other, all the teasing through out the party being released. My cock was a throbbing bar of flesh, burning my skin with its need. Her hand seemed to be like a heat seeker, running a winding course down my trembling stomach and fevered skin to my trapped dick, stroking along the length through my jeans, adding friction to my excitement. My hips jolted forward into her palm, wanting more and more.

I hastily undid the button and zipper on her pants, sliding down past her mons to the wet lips hiding below. Her hands clenched on me, one scratching into my back the other grabbing my cock harder, sending a spike and pleasure-pain through me. My fingers slithered through juice and silky soft flesh to find her clit, succulent and protruding, waiting for my fingers to tease and toy with it. My own pants were quickly opened as well and soft fingers pulled me roughly out of my clothes and started stroking me, flogging up and down and responsive skin.

We were both heaving into the kiss now, our bodies working against each other as we gave and sought pleasure. I broke the kiss and attacked her neck, kissing and nipping. Our moans and gasps broke out into the air echoing off the walls as we climbed up towards orgasm. I could feel her clit getting harder and wetter against my fingers while her hips rolled with the movement of my hand between her legs, her own hand jerking me faster and faster, willing me to cum, cum anywhere as long as I did with her.

We were about three seconds away from making a big mess when a knock came at the door.

With much chagrin and not without a little pain, especially since Mary was a little reluctant to let out of my still throbbing cock, I got up and went to the door, asking who it was. When the soft coy voice answered I just smiled at Mary who smiled back.

I opened the door, my cock still hanging out, Mary half undressed, and let Mocha and Hick in. Mocha’s olive skin contrasted in the dim light against Hick’s white skin. Her long black hair the opposite of Hick’s shorts buzzed brown hair. Both of them tall with Mocha having curves that Hick lacked. They were such a sexy pair. Thoughts of them entangled with Mary and I’s darker hues made my cock bob in the air with my heartbeat.

Mocha didn’t say anything, she didn’t have to. She just grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up exposing her smooth stomach and braless breasts, dark coffee coloured nipples already hardening. Hick’s thin fingers quickly started spidering across the smooth skin to trace lines of pleasure across her stomach and up her chest before taking her breasts into his palms, squeezing them gently before pinching the nipples between his fingers. She moaned loudly from this and leaned back onto him. I moved in and pressed my body against hers, letting her feel me hard and wanting against her stomach. I ground into her while leaning in to kiss and nibble along her neck.

I didn’t have to look at Mary to know she was watching the three of us grinding by the door, her pussy getting wetter with each passing moment as we played out an erotic scene for her. Mocha’s hips grinded against me followed again harder, no doubt Hick digging an equally hard cock into her ass. Mary was watching all this and I could picture her fingers drifting down her stomach to the heat between her thighs prying the lips apart with her fingers to dip into the wetness between, bringing it up to rub and press against her clit.

I raised my head and saw Mocha’s eyes directed at the bed and knew that was I had been picturing in my head was what was playing out behind my back. I could see it reflected in those half lidded brown eyes. I decided to give a little more to watch. I kiss, licked and bit my way down her body stopping at her nipples to suck and bite at them. Mocha had told me often enough she liked that little spark of pain in her pleasure. Her intensifying moans were telling me it was true as I played with her hard tips, playing my tongue in quick circles before catching them between my teeth.

My hands were busy reaching under her skirt gliding up her thighs, thumbs flaring out to caress the inside of them before reaching up to hook the sides of her thong and slowly pull them down. My fingers trailed along them to the backs to pull it over her ass, she swayed her hips forward to give me room to pull them all the way down and she stepped lightly out of them. I resumed kissing down her body catching sight of her arm disappearing behind her the forearm flexing and moving, no doubt taking Hick out of his pants to stroke her palm along his shaft.

I reached my lazy way to the top of her skirt and glanced up, her eyes were still fixed on the bed and even more glazed. I bunched the front of her skirt up exposing her smooth and glistening pussy to my eyes, at this point I didn’t care if Mary could see it our not, my head was too filled with that yellow noise that lust fills it with, savouring this one second of anticipation before I dipped my head and sucked her lower lips into my mouth. I sucked delicate drops of dew that splashed across my tongue, tasting that unique taste of pussy that can’t be described, whether sweet, tangy or nothing at all, that unique taste danced with my tongue. I trailed my tongue across her slit from her opening to her clit savoring it before going to work.

Tracing my tongue in tight circles around her while sucking it hard and fast between my lips, her pelvis grinding her pussy into my face hard, the hand that wasn’t stroking off her boyfriend grabbing the back of my head to pull me in tighter. Her hips started to lose their rhythm as they started to shake her pussy getting wetter. Her and Hick must have had some of their own fun cause she was primed to cum already. Her moan gained in intensity until she was panting uncontrollably. Her thighs clenched around my head hard when she came crying out loudly. Her stood rigid for a second and them slumped, Hick and I grabbing her before she fell.

I could hear Mocha giggling as I looked behind me and saw Mary bring herself off hard liquid running from her in quick drops between her tensing thighs before she started giggling too. Hick and I caught it too until all of us were laughing our asses off. Eventually we three got onto the bed with Mary and started making out in pairs…. for the moment anyway until another knock came at the door.

I started thinking it might just be some crasher. You know the type, the ones who liked to watch but never actually take the risk and join in.

I fucking hated spectators. I even said as much when I went to the door but smiled widely when I recognized the voice as someone who was definitely not a spectator.

I opened that door one more time and let in Catalina and her boyfriend Momo. Catalina and I had been friends for a long time and nothing surprised us about each other so seeing her there was not a shock and she wasn’t shocked by the scene in front of her. Hick was currently between Mary’s legs, tongue winding around and around her clit with two fingers sinking into her pussy, slow long strokes before changing to fast and sharp ones making Mary cry and gasp around Mocha’s jutting nipples between her lips. Mocha laid back and moaned in time with Mary’s fingers tracing gently along the wet lips between her shuddering thighs. Her hips rolled against the gentle probing of Mary’s digits her own fingers gripped into Mary’s short dark locks tugging her closer and asking to be bitten.

Momo smiled knowingly while Catalina just looked at me as if to say, “well are you inviting us in or what?”. With a laugh and a bow I gestured to the already fairly crowded bed. Catalina, five foot three, curvy and the lightest of browns lead the way in front of Momo’s 6 feet and slender form.

Things got a little interesting and hectic after that!
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