I sucked and licked on her pink, warm pussy until her legs were shaking. I slipped a finger in, rubbing around to find her g-spot. She cried out when I found it, so I stayed on it. Rubbing in gentle circles while I was tongue fucking her clit. “Oh yes, you’re going to make me cum” she shouted. She immediately started cumming. She was so wet. She was filling with warm fluid, seeping out into my hand. I sucked her clit up, taking her cum with my tongue.
I stood up, prepared to get my pussy fucked now. She sat up on the couch and motioned me to come set in between her legs. I did, crossing one of my legs over hers. She scooted up close to me, making the tops of our pussies touch. This was going to be my first-time scissoring. I was wet, excited, nervous, and scared. I was so horny after making her cum, I started rolling my body to get it closer to her pussy. My clit brushed against her leg, causing me to jerk with surprise. It was so amazing filling it on her. She rolled over a bit onto her side, facing the back of the couch. I tilted to face away from her, but still managing to look at her beautiful breasts. She had done this before, I could tell. Did Phil know? She scooted down, making our pussies touch. Then she started to grind on me. It was amazing. We were grinding against each other. Our clits being brushed and pushed against each other. Our wet juices mixed together, making our inner thighs slide back and force. My clit was grinding her pussy lip. I looked down. I wanted to watch it. Her pussy was sliding up and down mine, making her moan as much as I was. I grabbed her head and pulled her to me. I kissed her, grinding harder. She got faster. “Oh, I want to cum” I said, feeling it build in my stomach. “Wait for me” she instructed, arching her back to expose her clit to mine more. I grabbed her breast and held tight, trying to focus on anything other than my pounding clit. I was holding myself up, pushing me into her with my arms. They were starting to shake as I was about to cum. I bit my lip hard, trying to not cum. She grabbed my tit and pinched my nipple hard. It sent a shock through to my clit. I arched my back and leaned back more. I couldn’t wait. I started humping her, hard and fast. She liked it too. She shifted a bit, getting our pussy together. They were slopping and sloshing together, sliding around each other, mixing our juices, abusing our clits. She reached up and grabbed my hair and pulled it hard, forcing me to tilt my head back. It was enough to send me over the edge. “Oh” I screamed out as I started to cum. We were still fucking each other, my clit throbbed with pleasure every time it dragged against her pussy. My body was racking with tremors as she kept grinding on me. I moaned with each grind. She tilted her head back and moaned as she came again. Her fluids were filling us both. Our bodies were jerking and shaking. We both fell back onto the couch, panting, moaning, and squirming. “That was amazing” she panted. “Yeah . . . it was” I said between breaths. “One more” she said leaning up. “What?”
She pushed me onto my back and climbed on top of me. She slipped two fingers in my wet pussy. I screamed out, feeling like I was orgasming all over again. “Huh” I said, getting finger fucked angrily. “Shh” she said, covering my mouth again. “I like to make you be quiet” she said. She was smacking my clit with her palm, curving her fingers and fucking me hard and fast. Her fingers were sliding in and out, slamming into me. She shoved them in deep and started to rub her palm on my clit, mashing it and abusing it again. I moaned loud, again, and again, and again. “Yes, I’m cumming, I’m cumming” I say. She pulls out quick, then furiously rubs my clit making me cum everywhere. I screamed loud, cumming as hard as I did with Phil. What was up with this family? She leaned back, pulling her hand away from my mouth. Thank goodness she was covering my mouth, or the neighbors would’ve heard. We both collapsed on the couch on top of each other. We were a pile of cum, breasts, and her robe. She kissed me softly on the lips. I kissed her back, running my fingers through her hair. “How was that” she asked. “Much better than college” I say, making us both laugh. “Don’t tell Phil” she moaned.
Chapter Four – Finally
I was setting on the stool at the counter of the Mahoney’s. The kids were playing behind me. They were playing some sort of board game. I was scrolling through my phone when Amber called me. Amber was the first girl I had ever slept with. She was so hot. She was my go-to hook up when I was horny. “Hey baby, what’s up” I said when I answered. I slid off the stool and walked into the living room so that the kids couldn’t hear me. “Thinking about you” she replied. It made me happy. I liked Amber. She was always fun to be with and especially fun to sleep with. She had showed me everything I know. “Oh really” I say, pulling my phone around and snapping a picture of my boobs popping out of my tank top. I sent them to her while we were on the phone, making her laugh. “Mmm” she said. “I’ve been thinking about those too” she said, making me laugh. “How’s break” I said. “Boring. Mom is trying to teach me to cook. Again” she said. We caught up over what we were doing on break and what our classes were when we started back.
“I can’t wait to get back in that sweet pussy” she said to me. It made my stomach flip. She was always so sexy. She knew exactly how to make me wet. “Are you trying to turn me on” I said, trailing my fingers in a circle around my belly button. “Maybe” she said, breathing into the phone. I checked on the kids, then went upstairs. “Well I can’t wait to cum all over your hand. You always know how to make me cum so hard.” I moaned, making her think we were about to have phone sex. “Oh” she said “You want to facetime” she asked. I wanted to keep her waiting. “No. I want you to wait until I get back to school” I replied, smiling. “What, no. You can’t leave me like this” she said, obviously frustrated. “See you in a few weeks baby” I said, smiling. I hung up the phone, pulled up my shirt and snapped a bare pic of my tits. I sent them to her, then headed back downstairs.
The Mahoney’s came back around 6:30 from dinner with their friends. It was another couple, the Jacksons. They also had two children, 7 and 5. The kids started to beg Angie and Phil if they could stay the night with the Jacksons, since school was out. They said they didn’t mind. So, the twins ran upstairs to get their bags together. The Jackson’s hugged Angie and Phil and made arrangements for them to bring the twins back tomorrow. “We get the house to ourselves tonight” Phil said laughing. Angie looked at me and smiled. Did he mean the three of us? Because I had hoped so. The twins came back down with backpacks, which Angie had to take back upstairs to make sure they had proper clothes. Phil squeezed my hand as we were standing in the living room waiting for Angie. The Jackson’s didn’t see, thank goodness. The twins ran out the door, climbing into the Jackson’s car. They all loaded up and rolled out of the driveway, leaving the three of us standing in the doorway.
Phil shut the door and Angie began taking her heels and earrings off. “Well, I guess I’ll be on my way” I said, grabbing my backpack up off the floor. “No, why don’t you stay” Phil said, disappearing into the kitchen. He came back with three glasses and some dark liquor. “Let’s have a drink” he said. I could use a drink. I dropped my bag and walked over to the couch, grabbing a freshly poured glass of whiskey. I took a sip. The sweet burn slid down my throat. It was expensive, I could tell. “Angie” Phil said, handing her a glass. We all sat in the living room, holding our glasses. “So, I think we need to talk” Angie said, looking at me. I didn’t know what to say. “Phil” Angie shifted to look at him, “Josie and I fucked. Right here. On this couch. Just a few days ago” she looked at him, waiting for his response. He took a sip of his drink. He swirled it around before setting it down. He quietly untied his tie and undid the button at the top of his white shirt, letting his tie fall into the floor. “Well” he said “what am I going to do with you now” he said, looking at me. “I fucked Phil in the garage the day before” I said to Angie, taking a long drink of my whiskey. It was making me brave. “Oh” Angie said, looking at Phil. “Great minds think alike” Angie said, sliding over to me. She took my drink and lifted it to my mouth. I chugged the rest of the glass. She finished hers off, took my glass and sat them on the table. She leaned over and kissed me. She tasted like the whiskey. It was delicious.
Phil stood and unbuckled his pants. “Well listen. I have dreamed about fucking you Josie. Sliding in that tight, wet pussy. Fucking you until you can’t stand. Racking your g-spot until you squirt on my balls. Just like I finally did the other day. Now, I want to fuck you while you eat my wife’s pussy” he said. He pulled his pants down and pulled off his shirt. Angie stood and pulled her dress off, looking at me. “I want to ride your face. I was to drip my cum into your mouth while I watch my husband pound that dirty little pussy of yours”. Holy fuck this was amazing. I was going to be in my first threesome. I stripped, quickly, feeling even hotter from the whiskey. They shoved my naked body on the couch. Angie got between my knees and began kissing my thighs. Phil pushed me onto my side, laying on the couch. Angie follower, eager to suck on my clit. Phil lifted my chin and shoved his dick in my mouth. Seconds later, Angie’s tongue grazed my clit. They were using me to get themselves warmed up. Yes, use me. I grabbed his dick and began to suck it. I was stoking his dick between bobbing my head. Angie was licking my clit from top to bottom. I was so wet it was running down Angie’s chin.