“I wanted to,” I corrected, “but it didn’t seem right. Not with your boyfriend in the other room.”
“I still would’ve done it,” she insisted.
Christy shook her head and said, “Paul’s weird about cheating.”
“He’s weird about lots of things,” Lily said, although it wasn’t a dig.
“You can say that again.”
I handed them full cups and gestured toward the living room.
“I’m glad he isn’t weird about us,” Lily said as she sat on the couch. “You and me.”
“Oh my gosh, no.”
I put my hand on Christy’s shoulder and slid behind her. I sat next to Lily but stopped Christy from joining us. She frowned.
“You’ll see.” I shoved the coffee table toward the television and grabbed the cushion from the back of the couch to my right. I tossed it to the floor between my feet, and her eyes glowed with excitement.
“Oh, wow,” Lily said. “You’re serious about getting started.”
“Yep.”
Christy set her cup on the table and sank to her knees on the cushion.
“She likes giving head,” I told Lily.
“Yeah, she told me.”
“It relaxes her. Men or women,” I added, “it doesn’t matter. As long as she has something in her mouth.”
“Mmm, penis,” Christy said on cue. My cock twitched as she kissed the curve of the shaft. Then she captured the head with her tongue and sucked gently.
“Wow, that’s so cool,” Lily said.
“Have you ever watched another girl?” I asked.
“Yeah, but never this close.”
I put my arm around her as she watched. Then I caressed the curve of her hip. She gave me a smile of encouragement, so I probed between her cheeks. Her pussy was already damp with arousal, and she closed her eyes as I teased her with my fingers.
I kissed her, softly at first, but with growing heat. She leaned into me, and I cupped her breast. We made out while Christy played with my cock and enjoyed herself. And when she began sucking in earnest, her sighs and soft moans drew Lily’s attention.
“This is so awesome,” she said. “She really gets into it, doesn’t she?”
“Yeah. What about you?”
“What? Giving head? It’s okay. I don’t mind.”
I nodded and filed it away, another thing we didn’t have in common.
She watched for a minute while I played with her pussy and kept her simmering. Then she turned and moved in for a kiss. We made out for a while before I shifted my attention to her breasts. Her nipples were hard and sensitive, and she squirmed as I played with them, until she couldn’t stand it anymore.
“I’m ready,” she panted.
I resisted the urge to tease her. She wasn’t selfish, but she was self-centered. And with her looks, she’d probably never had anyone call her on it. I wasn’t planning to be the first, but I was glad she only wanted to party and have fun. She wasn’t my idea of girlfriend material, especially when I had a girlfriend already, one who was actually wife material.
“All right, my lovely little penis monster,” I said to Christy, “are you ready to switch places?”
She was in her own little world and didn’t hear me. I touched her shoulder and waited for her to look up. Then I had to suppress a chuckle. She was drunk, although alcohol was only part of it. Three shots of rum and her metabolism had hit her hard, but she was drunk on fellatio more than anything.
She frowned uncertainly until she realized I was talking to her.
“You ready to switch places?” I repeated gently.
She nodded and sat back, although she gazed at my hard-on and unconsciously wiped her chin with the back of her hand. She hadn’t been ready to stop, and I almost told her to keep going. Then she inhaled and shook her head to clear it.
“Where do you want me?” she asked.
“On your back. Up here, on the couch. Lily, you get on top of her in a sixty-nine.”
I stood and waited for the girls to get situated. Christy immediately started licking Lily’s pussy. Lily gasped and had to concentrate before she could return the favor. I knelt behind her with one knee on the couch. Her pussy was hot and very wet, and her juices already covered her inner thighs. She moaned as I teased her with my swollen glans.
I entered her smoothly, and a wave of moisture flooded her channel. She moaned again as I spread her open and slid into her well-lubricated sheath, until my hips met her round, firm ass. Then I paused to enjoy her pussy, its heat and soft grip, while Christy took the opportunity to suck my balls.
I pulled back eventually, and Christy started licking Lily’s pussy. She moaned at the tag-team assault as I gripped her hips and slid into her again. Then I began thrusting at a steady pace. Her pussy felt good, but I didn’t want to come inside her. I wanted to save it for Christy instead.
It didn’t matter in the end. I wasn’t even close to coming when Lily started moaning and gasping. Her moans rose in pitch until she cried out. Her pussy coated my shaft with warmth and moisture, but I kept thrusting until she collapsed and hugged Christy’s hips. Then I sat back, and she groaned as my hard-on slid free.
“Mother of God,” she said weakly.
“Lemme guess,” I chuckled, “it’s been a while since you came like that.”
She nodded and shuddered as an aftershock hit.
I gave her a minute to catch her breath. Then I patted her flank. “Hop up. Let Christy have a turn.”
Lily pushed herself up and stood carefully.
“Have a seat,” I told her. Then I waved my cock at Christy. “You sit on this.”
She rolled over and scrambled nimbly to her feet. Then she knelt astride me and guided my cock to her opening. Lily sank to the couch and watched as Christy impaled herself. I couldn’t resist her breasts—they were right in front of me, after all—so I squeezed them and pinched her nipples. Then I began moving my hips, and she whimpered as the sensations flooded her brain.
We rocked together in silence, and a flush mounted her chest. Then she leaned forward and kissed me like her life depended on it. The temperature in her pussy shot up, so I cupped her ass and pulled her against me. She moaned and ground her clit against the base of my cock.
Her pleasure mounted until her whole body tensed. She buried her face in my shoulder, and I held her close as the orgasm rocked her. It lasted a dozen heartbeats before it began to subside. Then she sagged against my chest and caught her breath. She shivered with a sudden chill, so I wrapped her in my arms.
“Wow, that was so cool.”
I felt a stab of annoyance that Lily couldn’t go five minutes without some kind of attention.
“You’re really good at sex,” she said.
“Thanks. Lots of practice.”
Christy sat up and sighed with an afterglow smile. Then she furrowed her brow.
“What?”
“You didn’t come,” she said.
Lily blinked in surprise. “For real?”
“For real. He’s still hard.” She shot me a faux-accusatory look. “You did that on purpose.”
“Well, duh.” I grinned. “I was hoping you’d suck me off. Maybe… a double blowjob?”
“Mmm, yes, please. Only, give me a minute to recover. I don’t know if I can move.”
“Take your time. I’m not going anywhere.”
She nodded and then inhaled a deep breath. “I can do this.” She braced her hands on my chest to steady herself. Then she pushed back and stood slowly.
My glistening shaft hit my abdomen with a wet plop. Christy grinned and sank to her knees. She didn’t wait for Lily before she started sucking.
“Mmm, it tastes so good,” she murmured.
Lily didn’t take the hint.
“It’s so hard.”
Still nothing.
“Why don’t you join her?” I suggested.
“Oh, right!” She slid off the couch and knelt beside Christy.
I suppressed a chuckle as Lily tried to figure out what to do. After a moment she leaned forward and tongued my balls. Then Christy offered her my cock, and she licked the tip while Christy sucked my balls properly.