Jack and I weren’t on speaking terms. We’d had yet another fight about his friend, Phoebe. Jack and Phoebe were long time friends but one look in her eyes and I could tell she wanted more; she wanted him. Phoebe was an average height woman with shoulder length brown hair and almond brown eyes; her body was shaped like an hour glass but despite this her perky D cup tits and tight ass remained. She was flawless.
“Phoebe is coming over later, I want this drama to stop,” Jack announced as he walked out the bathroom. He’d come straight from work and beelined into the bathroom; I was well accustomed to this treatment after all I’d started the fight. “Fine, but I hope you don’t get any funny ideas about us being friends after this…” I trailed off, I could see the frustration etching its way onto his face. Did he know how sexy he looked when he got mad? I felt my thong dampen and my pussy pulsate. “Ok fine, I will play nice but only because I love you and I’m sorry. I don’t like when we fight.” I shifted my body so he was facing my spread out legs. A bulge started to show through his low hanging towel, water still dripping and glistening off of his beautiful brown skin.
“Not now.”
Disappointed I got up from the bed and begun preparing for our visitor: I’d have to make some dinner or something.
*
An hour later there was a knock at the apartment door. It was her. I purposefully ignored it so Jack could go greet her instead – Phoebe had a habit of getting very overzealous with her greetings whenever it was Jack answering the door. “She’s here!” She sang, wrapping her arms around Jack’s shoulders. “Hey Phoebs. You know you didn’t have to bring that…” his tone lowered so I couldn’t hear him. What were they talking about? I left the pizza I’d been fiddling with and walked towards the front door and that’s when I saw it; two bottles of my favourite red wine. She was wearing a short satin black dress that pushed her perfect tits up and out. She couldn’t keep getting away with this.
I walked up to them and removed her arms from his shoulders with a flick. “Aw how sweet of you Phoebe, I’ll take those.” The air was thick with tension, but from the corner of my eye I could see a new bulge bigger than before forming through Jack’s sweatpants. I could feel my blood boil – they clearly were into each other and today I was going to get my proof.
*
Dinner was quiet with Phoebe and I sitting on either side of Jack. I was sipping my wine quietly as they began muttering between each other. Jack and I had been together for a year now but it had always felt like there were three people
in this relationship. Phoebe and her long legs….her perky breasts and perfect body. Jack with his perfectly chiseled abs, his strong broad shoulders and thick long cock. Sometimes I imagined them fucking; Jack bending Phoebe over on our kitchen counter and fucking her brains out. Or Phoebe riding Jack with her tits in his mouth as he released his hot cum in her. I hated that it turned me on. I hated that I wanted to see them together, have them fuck me together.
“Babe, maybe slow down on the wine. This is your fourth glass already,” Jack interrupted. Honestly I hadn’t realised but as I looked up at them and then down at the bottle I felt my face flush. I’d completely zoned out. Ashamed I excused myself,”I’m sorry, I just need a minute to freshen up. You guys keep doing what you’re doing…” and with that I had weaseled out of the living room.
I quickly rushed into the bathroom, splashed some water on my face and for the first time became very aware of just how wet I was. I’d drenched my tiny red mesh underwear: I had to take it off. All I had left on was my own silk nightdress which barely covered my ass.
I reached in my secret drawer for my vibrator; no better time than now to release some tension and prepare for this another night of fantasising. The toy hummed to life and with a quick motion the ecstasy erupted through my body. I let out a quick moan as I felt my pussy pulsate with every touch, I tingling feeling dancing through my body. I could picture it now; Jack barging into the bedroom, flipping me over as I continued playing with myself. Him shoving his cock deep inside me with a frantic desperation then phoebe sliding herself in front of me…shoving on face between her legs, forcing me to taste her dripping wet cum.
“Hey, I just wanted to -“ Phoebe stopped herself half way as she walked into our bedroom. I should’ve stopped but I was having too much fun, so I turned my head to her and said quietly,”did you need something?” She seemed mesmerised by the sight of my clean shaven pussy. “I….uh…I was just wondering if you needed anything from me? I mean us- in general?” She was nervous? But why? “No im fine, just calming my nerves. Unless you want to help me out?” I hadn’t realised what I just said until I saw her eyes widen as she looked at me. “Seriously?” She asked as she moved closer.
“Come here and taste me,” I demanded. With no further explanation she crawled onto the bed and between my legs, leaving a trail of kisses on the inside of my thighs as she progressed. I was going to orgasm soon and I knew it. She pressed her fingers on my clit and rubbed slowly from side to side and then almost as quickly down into my wet hole. I screamed. As she fingered me her tongue begun dancing around my clit; this felt so right. Phoebe let out a moan as my pussy released a new wave of cum,”Fuck you’re sexier than I imagined.” I sat up. “But I thought you liked Jack?”
“It was always about you…Jack is sexy don’t get me wrong but I wanted you. I kept trying to convince him to let me have my way with you at least once but he
was always scared that you wouldn’t be into it…” she trailed off, fingers still moving in and out of me steadily. “I know you think about me naked.” My face was getting hotter by the second, I didn’t answer. Instead I pulled her up so we were both kneeling on the bed facing each other and I slowly removed the straps of her dress from her shoulders and did the same to my own.
She had no bra and neither did I. I leaned in and planted soft kisses down her neck, then chest until my mouth was fully covering one of her taut nipples and my hand squeezing the other. This earned a deep moan as she placed her hands on my waist and pulled me closer to her. She lifted my head and planted her lips on mine, first kissing me gently but soon inviting more with her tongue.
“Shit.” I heard a deep voice mumble from the corner. It was Jack with his cock in his hand watching us. How long had he been there? The precum dripping slowly from his cock. I wanted him to join.
“Come over here, your lover said she needs a destress session…”Phoebe mused in a low enticing voice. He walked over, his hard veiny cock bouncing from side to side until he reached the edge of the bed. Phoebe had that look on her face again. Could I have been wrong?
“First time seeing it?” She nodded. Gently I pushed her head close to his cock,” suck it.” Phoebe shyly wrapped her mouth around his cock, earning a deep moan from Jack. As she got more confident, she begun to quicken her pace making sure you use one hand to cup and play with his balls as she deepthroated him. Curiously I switched on my vibrator and placed it on her pussy. She convulsed but kept going. Jack was holding her head and shoving it up and down as I fingered her, vibrator still on her clit. I increased the speed on the vibrator and in a second they’d both begun to shake and let out loud moans. Phoebe begun squirting and shaking as Jack slowly removed his now very wet cum covered cock from her mouth.
“Swallow it.” He demanded. Still quivering with teary eyes she obeyed.
*
The tension was gone now as we cuddled each other laughing about how we had ended up here. True to her word, Jack had known Phoebe was attracted to us (more so me) for the duration of our relationship. She was bisexual like me.
The wine had now worn off but the wetness between my legs persisted. I still wanted more. I climbed on top of phoebe and begun kissing her neck once more, rubbing our breasts against each other. Slowly moved my body so our pussies were rubbing and she could feel my wetness.
“Move to edge and make out again,”. Jack demanded.
Back on top of her with my knees bent, we continued to kiss deeply. Her hands on my ass, spreading my cheeks and digging into them. In turn, I had one hand pinching and twisting one of her nipples as our tongues danced around each other in our mouths.
Jack was standing behind us, watching for a while as he rubbed his cock. Finally he slowly pushed himself into my pussy, causing me to jump ever so slightly. He was gentle at first, allowing my tight pussy to suck him in and out… this was exactly what I’d dreamed of. Jack took turns switching from my hole to Phoebe’s, never staying long enough to let us climax but always enough for leave us itching for more.
He stepped away for a moment then came back to the bed with one of my vibrators in hand. He turned it onto the highest speed and shoved it inside Phoebe. “Don’t you dare cum,” he ordered and he shoved himself into my pussy once again but this time harder and faster. I could feel Phoebe quivering under me, her moans partly muffled in my mouth. I twisted her nipple harder, earning a slap on my ass before she dug her nails deeper. I could feel the pressure building into my self too as I tore my lips from Phoebe’s,”Fuck baby don’t stop!” I begged as I felt every muscle in my body tense up in anticipation. I felt myself tighten as Jack groaned. His hands and Phoebe’s intertwined as he gripped my ass and fucked me into oblivion. I couldn’t take it anymore, I felt a wetness escape me – something I wasn’t familiar with. “Oh shit,” Jack mused as he ripped his cock from inside me,”my baby is a squirter!”. He pulled the vibrator violently from Phoebe’s swollen pussy earning the same reaction – hers more explosive than mine. We howled in unison as we orgasmed. I looked down at her one more time and planted a passionate kiss on her lips before sliding down to her wet pussy. With two fingers I rubbed her clit from side to side one more time,this made her squirt once again very softly. I wanted to taste her. My tongue now in her pussy, I licked every drop of sweet, salty cum – alternating between just my tongue and my fingers with my tongue. Jack had gotten on the bed again, angling himself above Phoebe so she could lick him clean. Seeing her with his balls in her mouth like that just made me want her more. I slapped her pussy lips a few times before inviting her to shower with me.
*
I soaped her body and allowed my hands to linger over her breasts and then her ass. Seeing her naked like this made my pussy throb. I pulled her then kissed her again, reaching behind her and sticking my fingers in her wetness once more. She did the same; as we fingered each other and kissed I felt myself explode with new wetness. “Clean it,” I said as I pushed her down onto her knees, head guided between my legs. With one leg now raised I let her slip her long hot tongue inside me and swirl. I nicked my hips forward in response to every flick of her tongue,”oh g** yes!” I exclaimed. She’d inserted three fingers inside me, ramming them in and out as I quivered.
I called for Jack and he came immediately. Knowing what to do he took his position behind me and help up my leg. I could feel his erection in the small of my back, gently pulsating as if seeking an invitation. Phoebe must’ve read his mind as she reached over and guided his cock into my dripping wetness…all the while Jack was seductively kissing my neck. “Is this what you needed baby?” He asked softly, but before I could answer another explosion of pain mixed with pleasure filled my body. With his free hand Jack was now gripping my throat, grunting and groaning with every deep, hard stroke. “Cum in me” I pleaded to which he responded by quickening his pace. He released my neck and bent me over slightly, gesturing Phoebe to kiss me. As we kissed I could feel my insides twisting in ecstasy, every stroke sending a tingle through my body. I moaned deeply into phoebe’s mouth as if begging for mercy but she showed none. The kisses became more passionate as Jack rammed himself in and out of me feverishly, desperately. He cried out as his body shook and I felt his pulsating cock eject its creamy load deep inside me. He kept going for a bit before allowing himself to slip out of me followed by a steady drip of cum. Phoebe got on her knees again,” can I?” She asked as she pulled her tongue into me and sucked the cum out. The feeling of her lips kissing my clit, her tongue lapping up every last drop… I squirted again but much harder this time.
This was so much better than what I had expected.
*
Phoebe confessed her feelings for me later that evening and with open arms we invited her to date us. We would be a throuple.
The memories we made from then on have been nothing short of precious. Maybe soon we will invite a fourth person.
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