by Marci Bolden
I looked at her bedroom door. It was nearly closed but not all the way. It was open just enough for me to peer in if I moved closer.
Her bed frame creaked, and she moaned again, this time calling out to Julie.
No way. No fucking way.
I stepped to the crack and looked into the room where I’d been fucking Kate for the last few weeks. She was lying back on the bed, her red hair spread across her pillow as she pressed her head down and her back arched up, pushing her bare breasts toward the ceiling.
A moment later, Julie moved up her body and captured her mouth. Kate’s hands slid into her friend’s hair as they kissed. Julie broke away and rolled onto her back, and Kate, completely naked, straddled her hips.
Julie reached up for Kate’s tits, murmuring as she cupped them. I wished I could hear what she said, but I imagined her saying how beautiful Kate was because that was what I usually said when I was in Julie’s position.
Having Kate sit over me, my dick buried deep inside her as I massaged her breasts, was one of my favorite positions. Actually, they were all my favorite positions. However, I knew I’d have a new appreciation for this one after witnessing it between Julie and Kate.
Kate leaned forward, and I felt my already hard cock start to throb as Julie pulled one of Kate’s nipples to her mouth. Her tongue darted out and flicked across the nub, eliciting another moan out of Kate. She did this several times before Kate slid down and put her mouth to Julie’s again.
I reached down and rubbed my cock through the towel while Kate tugged Julie’s dress up. Julie sat up enough to let Kate completely remove the red material and toss it aside. Julie’s tits might not have been as large as Kate’s, but they were just as sexy. Her skin was golden-brown except for two pale triangles that had obviously been protected from the sun by a tiny bikini top.
Her nipples stood out like pencil erasers from large, dark areolas, and she hissed when Kate covered one with her mouth. I clenched my jaw to stop from making noises as Kate slipped her hand inside Julie’s panties. Kate’s hand moved in subtle motions, but I knew she was fingering her friend as she sucked Julie’s tit.
It was Julie’s moans I heard now. They were deep and guttural sounding, and even though I’d never fucked her, I knew she was coming.
“Come on,” Kate panted. “Let me hear you.”
With that, Julie let go and nearly screamed until Kate smothered the sound with an open-mouthed kiss. Kate lay down, crushing her breasts into Julie’s as their hands roamed over each other’s bodies and through each other’s long hair.
As I stood there watching, I thought of another time I’d hidden behind a door and watched Kate have sex. The night in the kitchen with John.
She’d later confessed that she knew I was there, that she’d wanted me to watch. I had no doubt that she wanted me to see this too. But I wasn’t sure if Julie wanted that.
What if Julie didn’t know? What if Julie wasn’t intending for me to see? What if she wasn’t willing for me to participate?
The doubt kept me frozen at the door, watching when I wanted to join. Touching myself when I wanted to touch them.
I gripped my dick through the terrycloth as Kate broke away from Julie’s lips and licked her fingers clean of Julie’s come. She made a sound of appreciation, muttering something that made Julie laugh, and then slid down, removing the black lace panties that were the last bit of clothing Julie wore.
I licked my lips as I looked at her completely shaven pussy. I couldn’t help but wonder what it tasted like, what it smelled like. The fact that Kate knew was making me crazy. Maybe I’d still be able to smell Julie on her later. Maybe when I licked Kate’s mouth, she’d still taste like her friend.
I couldn’t see the entire bed, so it was a surprise when Kate’s lower half reappeared after she tugged Julie’s underwear free.
“Shit,” I breathed when I realized they were about to sixty-nine. I had no choice but to push the door open farther and did so without even realizing it.
The movement must have caught Kate’s attention, because she lifted her gaze to me and grinned. She stared into my eyes as she put her pussy to Julie’s face. The loud groan she gave was clearly for my benefit.
“Oh, God.” Kate looked at me. “Just like that. Oh, yes.”
She then leaned down, her breasts against Julie’s stomach as she parted Julie’s folds and exposed her to me. She opened her mouth and slid her tongue out, watching me as if to see if I’d stop her.
I didn’t.
She licked Julie’s clit and grinned when her friend bucked beneath her. She licked it again as she slid her fingers up Julie’s thigh and inside her. She finally broke eye contact with me so she could press her mouth over Julie, again causing the woman to gyrate under her.
After a moment, Kate leaned back again, moaning and rotating her hips. I could see Julie’s mouth working over Kate’s pussy. Kate’s breasts heaved as her head rolled back, and she bit into her bottom lip. Kate took several seconds to enjoy herself before lowering her face and looking at me again.
She made sure I watched as she slid her fingers between Julie’s legs, deep inside her, and then she pulled them out. Another one of her vixen smiles curved her lips, and she held her hand out to me and lifted her brow as if she were silently daring me to taste them.
I didn’t even realize I had moved to the bed until I grabbed Kate’s wrist and held it as I leaned in. I closed my eyes and smelled her hand like it was a fine wine. My dick ached with need as the scent filled me. As if she could read my mind, Kate dragged a wet finger across my lip, tempting me to open my mouth.
I did, and she slipped her fingers over my tongue, letting me taste Julie. It was amazing, and I moaned to let her know.
Apparently Julie heard that, because she stopped eating Kate and started wriggling.
“I knew it.” Julie fell back on the bed. She pulled her hand back and smacked Kate on the ass, causing Kate to squeal. “You fucking slut. You did want him to see.” Julie sounded anything but angry.
Kate was laughing as she lifted her leg from the side of Julie’s head and turned around to face her. She straddled Julie’s hips again, this time looking down at her face. Neither said anything, but I had a feeling they were having an entire conversation without me.
They sat there looking at each other for a few moments before Kate rolled off Julie and lay beside her on the bed.
“Lose the towel, Kyle,” Kate ordered.
I obeyed.
“Come here.”
I obeyed again.
And when she spread her legs and told me to taste her, I obeyed again.
I think I would have done anything she told me to at that moment. I was her servant, and she knew it.
I pushed my face between her legs, a place that was now so familiar to me. Her lips and clit were puffy from the attention they’d already received from Julie, so when I brushed my tongue over her, she inhaled sharply, already sensitive. I was hot, ready for a good fucking, so I was rougher than I had meant to be, but she liked it like that and didn’t stop me. I shoved my hands under her, lifted her hips, and gently bit her clit.
She fisted my hair in her hands and tilted her hips up, encouraging me. I licked and nipped, listening to her moan, and when I opened my eyes, expecting to see her watching me as she always did, Julie was pinching Kate’s nipple as she shoved her tongue into Kate’s mouth.
Julie slid her body closer, and as I watched them kissing, I dared to take my hand from Kate’s ass and grip Julie’s thigh. She started, surprised, but didn’t pull back. In fact, she turned her hips and spread her legs. I continued licking Kate, but I moved my hand up Julie’s thigh and pushed two fingers into her, pressing my thumb into her clit.
She sighed into Kate’s mouth as I started fingering her with the same gusto I was eating Kate with. Fast and hard and with a purpose. Julie started coming first, her moans growing deeper and her body moving faster. Kate picked up on her pleasure and started her own bout
of writhing.
I pulled my other hand from under Kate and leaned back enough to watch the show as I stuck the fingers of my free hand into her. It took a second, but I found a rhythm, fingering both women at the same time, watching them come together, smelling their sex filling the air.
I almost came with them just from watching. But that would never do. I held back, taking a few moments to settle down as they both caught their breath and then shared another kiss.
Kate looked at me with the satisfied grin she got right after a good orgasm. She raised her arm and gestured for me to come to her. I leaned over her and captured her mouth with mine. I could smell and taste Julie on Kate’s face and in her mouth.
I ground my hard-on against her wet pussy, and she rose up to meet me. When I felt Julie’s hand in my hair, I turned, and her mouth was suddenly on mine. Our tongues explored each other for a few moments before she pulled back.
“Lie down.” Julie moved to make room for me between her and Kate. She gestured with her head, and Kate slid over. Before I realized what she was doing, Julie threw one leg over me and reached for the headboard. She held herself steady and moved over me until she could sit on my face. My tongue was out, eager to taste her, and I was licking deep between her folds before she had time to completely situate herself.
I gripped Julie’s thighs, guiding her where I wanted her, and she started moving in time with my mouth, groaning loudly as I sucked her clit.
Just as Julie had done, Kate moved to where she wanted, did what she wanted. I felt Kate’s hands grasp my dick, stroking it several times, and then the heat of her mouth engulfed it. I tried not to thrust too much, not wanting to get off, but with Julie on my face and Kate on my cock, it didn’t take long before I was calling uncle.
“Hold on,” I panted, leaning back from Julie so Kate could hear me. “Stop for a minute.”
Julie climbed off and pouted as she looked at me. “Already? Hasn’t she been taking care of you?”
It was Kate’s turn to slap Julie’s ass. “I take care of him just fine.”
I laughed and swallowed, trying to calm down as I watched them play bickering about my lack of stamina. After a minute, Kate got Julie on all fours and spanked her again. Julie pretended to not like it, but she winked and grinned, shaking her ass when Kate smacked it again.
“Do you see how she treats me?” Julie pouted again.
“It’s awful.” I finally caught my breath. I stroked Julie’s hair from her face and leaned up to kiss her.
“Fuck her dirty mouth so she’ll shut up,” Kate told me.
I got to my knees and put my dick between Julie’s willing lips. Just like Kate, she sucked hard and deep. I pushed in almost balls deep before she leaned back to let me know it was too far. As soon as I knew her limit, I grabbed her head and started thrusting. I rolled my head back, moaning, and when I opened my eyes, Kate was smiling at me.
I couldn’t help but wonder if she’d done this before or if this was a first for all of us. I suspected it was a first for Julie, as it was for me, but I thought Kate had probably done it before. She was far too comfortable for it to be her first threesome.
She swatted Julie again before putting her fingers between her friend’s legs. She finger-fucked Julie while I face-fucked her, and then Kate pulled her hand back and let me lick it clean. Climbing closer to me, she kissed me and then tugged me back by my hair.
“Are you ready to fuck?”
I slipped my cock from Julie’s mouth and opened the nightstand drawer, where the condoms were. Kate turned on the bed, her ass facing me, so all I had to do when I was ready was shove my dick into her. She screamed out as I thrust rough and deep inside her.
There was no more fooling around. I was aching with the need to release. I gripped her hips hard and pulled her back as I shoved forward. Julie was beside her, watching and groping Kate’s tits. As soon as Julie’s hand found Kate’s clit, Kate tightened around me and screamed out.
“Don’t you dare finish,” Julie warned me.
I practically pushed Kate away so I could fuck Julie before my body betrayed me. The women shared a passionate kiss while I yanked off the condom I’d used with Kate and tore open a new one. When I was sheathed and ready, Julie was instantly on her knees in front of me, and as I had done to Kate, I plunged forward, no warning or gentlemanly pretenses.
I thrust balls deep into her.
“Fuck,” she grunted.
And as Julie had done to Kate, Kate reached out for Julie, grabbed a tit, and groped it for a few moments before she reached down between Julie’s legs. Julie moaned her appreciation as I pounded into her.
I felt Kate’s hand at Julie’s clit and watched as they kissed, and I couldn’t hold out any longer. I dug my fingers into Julie’s hips, shoved my dick into her, and released with a brutal yell. She screamed, and the three of us all fell forward into a sweaty, naked, thoroughly fucked lump.
11
I hadn’t intended to fall asleep after the romp I’d had with Kate and Julie, but I must have dozed off, because when I woke up, I was in Kate’s bed alone. I looked around for a few seconds before grinning.
Holy shit. I still couldn’t believe what had happened. I was hoping we could hang out for a while and have some dinner and then do it again, but when I walked downstairs, there was no sign of Kate or Julie. I glanced out the front window and felt a pang of disappointment when I noticed Julie’s car was gone.
I found Kate in the den, sitting with a refilled margarita glass and her e-reader. She was wrapped in a short silky robe with her feet propped on the coffee table and her red hair pulled up in a messy bun. I couldn’t believe I found that sexy, but I did. I stared at her for a long moment before padding my way across the room and sitting next to her.
“Thanks for letting me sleep.” I dropped my hand on her bare knee.
She smirked as she kept reading. “You earned it.”
I couldn’t help but chuckle. “She didn’t have a clue, did she?”
“Nope. She would have chickened out.”
“She left. Is she okay?”
“She’s fine. A little embarrassed, I think.”
“Will you guys be okay?”
Kate looked at me for a long moment before leaning over and kissing me softly. “You’re so sweet. We’ll be fine. She’s been talking about having a threesome for a long time. She just needed someone to do it for her.”
I nodded as I recalled how our romp had started. “So, uh, you two, uh, you know, uh—”
“Fuck?”
“Yeah. You do that often?”
“Sometimes.” She sounded like it was as common as having lunch. “When we’re both single.”
I nodded. “That’s good. That, you know. You have a friend for that.”
Kate giggled and leaned forward to put her e-reader and drink on the coffee table. She crawled into my lap and trailed her fingers along my jaw as she looked into my eyes. “Well, you have me for that.”
“For two more weeks.”
She pouted. “It’s going to be lonely here without you. I’ll have to have Julie over more often.”
“Now, that’s just not fair.”
She giggled again. “Let’s grab a shower and go get some dinner. I’m starving.”
We took turns washing each other, and then we dressed for dinner. Kate looked amazing. She left her long hair down and put on a simple light green ankle-length sundress. There was nothing special about what she’d done, but as I watched her lean across the bathroom counter to get a closer look as she dabbed a soft color on her lips, I couldn’t help but step behind her and put my lips to her neck.
I lifted my gaze to hers in the mirror, and she gave me a little half smile. For the first time since I met her, the reaction I felt shook me. It touched me in a way that she hadn’t before. It was an emotional reaction.
Shit.
This wasn’t the type of relationship that could handle emotion. Not that I’d wanted it to be a relationship.
I knew Kate didn’t either. It couldn’t be a relationship even if we did want that. There were too many complications, and neither of us could handle that.
This was just sex, just fun.
“You okay?” she asked when I continued to stare.
“I was just thinking we should order in instead.”
“Why’s that?” Her grin turned wicked.
I cupped her ass and gave it a firm squeeze. “Chinese?”
“Sounds perfect.”
I went into the bedroom to get my cell phone off the nightstand. I knew the number and our order by heart. By the time I hung up, Kate was leaning against the doorframe.
“I’ll never be able to look at that bed the same way again,” she said.
I chuckled as I looked at the tangled mess of sheets. “We should probably change those.”
She nodded as she stepped to her side of the bed. In unison, we tugged the comforter to the foot of the bed and then went to work on pulling the fitted sheet from the mattress.
“This has been fun,” Kate said after a few minutes of silence. I looked at her and found her watching me. “But it’s just fun. You know that, right?”
Damn. I had hoped she hadn’t noticed that slight snag of whatever it was I had felt. “I know.”
“I don’t want to hurt you, Kyle. If this is getting to be too much, we can stop.”
I lifted a brow at her. We both knew it wouldn’t be that easy. “I know what this is.”
“Okay,” she said quietly.
We put clean sheets on the bed and went downstairs. We avoided talking about anything too serious as we ate, but I felt the elephant in the room, and I was sure Kate did too. After dinner, I settled on the sofa and watched some television while she moved to the corner where her easel was set up.
I occasionally glanced over as she painted. I had never seen her look so serious, lost in her own little world. I wanted to go to her, pull her against me, kiss her long and slow as I drew her in. But I pushed the thoughts from my mind and focused on the television instead.
We went to bed that night with Kate on her side of the bed and me on mine. I did rest my hand on her hip, but other than that, we didn’t touch.
