by Evan Harder
Bailey angled the tip of Matt’s cock towards her mouth, then wrapped her lips around it. As Sasha watched intently, Bailey bobbed her head forward and back, her lips creating a tight seal around his shaft, heightening the pleasure. She kept her eyes locked on his the whole time, maintaining eye contact, which excited Matt even further.
“I want a turn,” Sasha said after Bailey had worked Matt’s cock for half a minute or so.
“Here you go,” Bailey said, popping it out of her mouth and shifting it towards her friend.
Sasha took Matt’s cock in her mouth and started blowing him with more intensity than Bailey had, her head moving quickly, making her long brown hair fly everywhere as she swallowed almost three-quarters of Matt’s cock with every pass.
Bailey got into the mix too, grabbing ahold of Matt’s balls and gently caressing them while Sasha continued working his cock.
“She sucks a mean cock, doesn’t she?” Bailey said, smiling up at Matt.
“Hell yeah,” he replied.
“She’s an expert at eating pussy too,” Bailey said. “Not that you’d care about that. But I do. In fact, I feel like getting my pussy eaten right now. Do you mind if I steal her away from you? I’ll make sure you cock doesn’t get ignored.”
“You do whatever you want,” Matt.
“That’s what I like to hear,” Bailey said. “A man who puts women first.”
“Always,” Matt replied.
“My turn again,” Bailey said to Sasha, tapping her on the shoulder.
Sasha took Matt’s cock in her mouth, making it disappear completely, and held it there for a few seconds before pulling off. “It’s all yours,” she said, handing Matt’s cock off to Bailey while he took a deep breath in an attempt to regain his composure.
“Thanks, baby,” Bailey said, slipping Matt’s cock in her mouth and starting to suck on it, taking it all the way in her mouth with the same slow, measured pace as before. She blew him in long, gentle strokes, using her hand in conjunction with her mouth, sucking and jerking him off at the same time.
Meanwhile, Sasha had dropped onto the floor with her back to the carpet and her face looking up towards the ceiling. She scooted along the floor until she was beneath Bailey, her head right under Bailey’s waist, then rose up a bit and started going after Bailey’s pussy with her tongue.
Bailey let out a little gasp of pleasure and started going after Matt’s cock with more intensity, bobbing a little bit faster and using more suction. It was obvious she thoroughly enjoyed getting eaten out by Sasha and was transferring some of the pleasure to Matt.
This went on for a full minute before Matt realized he couldn’t take any more of Bailey sucking on his cock without bursting at the seams. So he backed away from Bailey, popping his cock of her mouth.
“What’s wrong?” Bailey asked, flashing him a confused look.
“Nothing,” Matt said. “Nothing at all. I just want to switch things up before it’s too late.”
“Ahh,” Bailey said, grinning. “I get it. So what’s the plan?”
“Well, I figure I can return the favor Sasha just did for you,” Matt said. “How does that sound?”
“That sounds great,” Sasha said, sliding out from beneath Bailey climbing to her feet.
Matt picked Sasha up off the ground and carried her over to the couch in the corner of the room, then dropped her atop it. As she giggled in pleasure, Matt dropped to his knees on the carpet, grabbed her legs and spread them wide and immediately went to work on her pussy, licking it up and down like a kitten drinking milk as Sasha let out a low moan of pleasure.
“I like where this is going,” Bailey said. Her smile widening, she climbed onto the couch, put her ass in Sasha’s face, and pushed backwards, smothering Sasha with her ass.
After a full minute of Matt eating Sasha out while Bailey sat on her face, Bailey started to get jealous. She reached down and grabbed a handful of Matt’s hair and lifted his head up, pulling his mouth off of Sasha’s pussy.
“This is making my pussy so fucking wet,” Bailey said, staring directly at him. “Do you want to see how wet it is?”
“I’d love to,” Matt said.
Smiling, Bailey flipped herself around so she was on her hands and knees on the couch, doggy-style, face-to-face with Sasha, her ass and soaking wet pussy directly in front of Matt’s face.
“Well what are you waiting for?” Bailey asked, turning to look back at Matt. “Is my pussy not good enough for you?”
Laughing under his breath, Matt smashed his face into Bailey’s ass and drove his tongue deep into her pussy.
“That’s what I’m talking about,” Bailey said as Matt explored her insides with his tongue. “Slip it in there. Slip that fucking tongue deep inside me.”
So Matt did, pressing his head forward, jamming his tongue into Bailey’s pussy. She was soaking wet, drenching his entire face with her juices.
Not wanting to leave Sasha out of the fun, Matt ran his hand down and slipped two fingers inside her pussy and started banging away while continuing to eat out Bailey’s snatch.
“Goddamn that feels so fucking good,” Sasha said, bucking her body up against his hand, jamming his fingers deeper inside her pussy. “Fuck me with those fingers. Hammer my pussy with them.”
Matt did as he was told, sliding a third finger inside Sasha after a little while to keep her on edge. The two girls started making out while he continued eating one out and finger-banging the other.
After another minute or two of this, Matt needed to get some air into his lungs. So he pulled his face back, disengaging it from Bailey’s pussy. But before she could complain, he replaced his tongue with three fingers from his free hand, jamming them into Bailey’s pussy and hammering away at her.
He sat there for a bit, catching his breath and finger-fucking both of the girls at the same time while they made out on the couch right in front of him.
“Fuck our tight little pussy with your fingers,” Bailey said, breaking off the embrace with Sasha for a moment to look back at him. “Bang us like there’s no tomorrow.”
Matt did as he was told, slamming his fingers in and out of their soaking wet pussies, finger-fucking them with all he had.
“Harder,” Bailey said, her breath ragged. “Give it to us harder!”
Laughing under his breath, amazed at the depravity of the girls, Matt climbed to his feet to give himself a better angle to work with and proceeded to hammer away at both of them with reckless abandon. His forearms were starting to burn but he pushed through, not slowing down at all.
“There we go,” Bailey said. “That’s it! Just like that! Just like that!” She thrust her tongue back into Sasha’s mouth and they continued making out, more aggressively than before.
As Matt continued banging away at the girls, he suddenly felt a hand grab his cock. He looked down to see that Sasha had reached down and started jerking him off. A few seconds later, Bailey climbed up off of Sasha, pulling Matt’s fingers from her pussy as she did so.
Remaining on her hands and knees on the couch, Bailey turned around so her head was right above Sasha’s pussy and her ass was right above Sasha’s face, putting the girls in the 69 position. Sasha immediately went back to licking Bailey’s pussy.
As Matt continued finger-fucking Sasha, Bailey grabbed his arm and slipped the fingers that had just been inside her pussy into her mouth. She stared directly at him, smiling as she licked her fingers clean of her own pussy juices.
Once Bailey was done with that, she slid Matt’s fingers out of Sasha’s pussy too, then thrust those into her mouth, cleaning them also.
“I love the taste of Sasha’s pussy,” Bailey said. “It’s so sweet and delicious.”
Sasha giggled, the sound muffled by Bailey’s pussy, which was still being filled up with Sasha’s tongue. Matt just stared at them, marveling at their sluttiness, amazed at how the situation had unfolded.
“But as much as I like to lick it off your fingers, there’s somethi
ng I love more,” Bailey said, her eyes still commanding Matt’s gaze.
“What’s that?” Matt asked, mesmerized.
“Licking her pussy juices off a cock,” Bailey said. “Care to give me what I want?”
“Gladly,” Matt said.
Smiling like the devil, Bailey grabbed ahold of Matt’s cock and guided it towards Sasha’s pussy. He scooted his knees forward, allowing Bailey to slip his cock into her friend’s snatch. Sasha’s pussy was smooth as silk and wet as could be. It felt incredible.
“Holy shit,” Matt moaned as Sasha’s pussy swallowed up his cock.
“It feels good, doesn’t it?” Bailey asked.
Matt nodded emphatically as he slowly worked his cock into Sasha, thrusting forward and back in calm, measured strokes meant to keep him from getting too excited too quickly.
“Sasha has the best pussy,” Bailey said. “It’s so soft and snug. And tasty too.”
And with that, Bailey pulled Matt’s cock out of Sasha’s pussy and slipped it into her mouth. Matt took a deep breath and let it out slowly as Bailey worked his cock with her mouth, sucking all of Sasha’s pussy juices off it before letting it slide back out.
“Yummy, yummy,” Bailey said, grinning up at Matt, still holding his cock. She smacked it against Sasha’s pussy lips a couple of time then guided it back inside her friend’s snatch.
Bailey reached down and grabbed Sasha’s ankles and pulled her legs back, folding Sasha in half and giving Matt a better angle to work with.
“That’s better,” Bailey said. “Now you can fuck her more deeply.”
Keeping his cock in Sasha’s pussy, Matt climbed to his feet. Squatting down, he put his knees on top of the couch, one each on the outside of Sasha’s hips. Now with better leverage, it was easier to take advantage of Bailey holding Sasha’s legs back. From here he began to pummel Sasha’s pussy, pounding away at her, his body slamming into hers, wet, slapping sounds filling up the room.
“That’s it, that’s it,” Bailey said. “Fuck her just like that. Just like that!”
Sasha’s moans and groans were growing louder with every thrust. It was obvious she was enjoying this as much as Matt was. For her part, Bailey dropped her pussy further down onto Sasha’s face, once again smothering Sasha with her pussy and muffling her cries.
“The harder you fuck her the better she eats my pussy,” Bailey said, rising up so her head was at the same level as Matt’s. Their faces were mere inches apart. “So give it to her as hard as you can.”
Nodding, Matt did, positioning himself for maximum leverage and hammering away at Sasha harder than ever before, causing Sasha to eat Bailey’s pussy out with more intensity, which got Bailey even more excited.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Bailey cried. “That feels so fucking incredible!”
Bailey leaned forward and slipped her tongue into Matt’s mouth and started exploring around, which nearly put Matt over the edge. Something about kissing while fucking just made him crazy. So after a few more seconds of making out with Bailey, he pulled his lips away to make sure he didn’t cum before he was ready.
Bailey didn’t seem to mind at all. She’d taken to rubbing her clit while Sasha continued eating her pussy.
“There you go,” Bailey said. “That’s it, that’s it. Keep it up, Matt. We’re gonna cum. We’re both gonna fucking cum!”
Matt did his best to keep it up, fighting through the weariness and the urge to cum, pounding away at Sasha until her entire body tensed up for a moment before releasing in a shuddering burst as an orgasm crashed over her.
Bailey was right behind Sasha, letting out a little scream of her own as her legs shook and shimmied for a few seconds and juices squirted out of her pussy and onto Sasha’s chest and stomach.
“Holy fucking shit,” Bailey said, climbing up off of Sasha. “That was fucking incredible.”
“It sure was,” Sasha said, smiling up at Matt. “You really know what you’re doing.”
“Thanks,” Matt said sheepishly. He’d never been good at taking compliments. His cock was still inside Sasha’s pussy but he wasn’t moving at the moment.
“I’m surprised you haven’t cum yet,” Bailey said.
“I was close a couple of times,” Matt replied.
“Still, most guys wouldn’t have been able to take that much without finishing up,” Sasha said.
Matt shrugged. “What can I say? I guess I’m not like most guys.”
“Obviously not,” Bailey said. “Which is good, because I still haven’t got fucked yet.”
“Well, let’s remedy that,” Matt said, flashing a sly grin at the girls. He climbed up onto the couch and sat down next to them.
“Yes,” Bailey said, grinning back at him. “Let’s remedy that right now.” She turned to Sasha. “You sit on his face while I ride his cock.”
“Sounds like a plan,” Sasha said. She rose up and grabbed Matt by the shoulders and pushed them down onto the couch so he was on his back, lengthwise, with his face looking up towards the ceiling.
Sasha climbed upon Matt’s body, dropped one leg on each side of his head, used her hands to spread her ass cheeks apart, and sat right down on his face, smothering him.
Matt flicked his tongue in and out of her pussy, pushing and probing around blindly while he did his best to breathe with Sasha’s flesh engulfing him.
Down below, Bailey grabbed ahold of Matt’s cock and smacked it against her flesh a few times before sliding it into her pussy. It wasn’t as snug of a fit as Sasha’s had been but it still felt great, wet and juicy and soft and billowy all at the same time.
Bailey didn’t waste any time at all, bouncing her body up and down on Matt’s cock, pummeling him with her body as though trying to drive him through the bottom of the couch. It felt incredible, his cock jamming deep inside her pussy, smashing up against her insides.
But Matt didn’t have time to dwell on the pounding Bailey was delivering because Sasha was grinding on his face with more intensity, working his face with her pussy so expertly that he was always short of breath but never completely out of it.
It was then Matt realized that having one girl sitting on his face while another fucked him silly made it all but impossible to cum despite the multitude of pleasures he was experiencing. There was simply too much goodness to focus on one sensation long enough to even think about cumming. In other words, he was in heaven.
“Stick your tongue out,” Sasha said, rising up just enough to allow him to catch his breath. “I want to ride your face with my pussy.”
Matt did as he was asked without hesitation.
“That’s a good boy,” Sasha said, dropping her pussy back down onto his face and quickly moving her hips back and forth against him, forcing his tongue deeper inside her pussy with every pass. “Holy shit that feels fucking great. Right there, right fucking there!”
Meanwhile, Bailey had somehow turned things up a notch, riding him like never before, mixing things up constantly, from bouncing up and down atop him to sliding her hips forward and back to working his cock in a circular motion while keeping him deep inside her pussy. She was a magician on a cock, able to do things to Matt that no woman had ever done before.
Time lost all meaning for Matt as both girls worked him feverishly, pummeling and abusing his body, blurring the line between pleasure and pain until he was so overwhelmed that everything became a giant, muddled mess of sensation.
It wasn’t until Sasha dropped her entire weight onto Matt’s face that he was brought back to clarity. But even then, it was hazy, as Sasha’s pussy was so thoroughly engulfing him that she was smothering him completely, making it impossible for him to breathe.
After a few seconds that seemed to last hours, Matt felt like his entire head was inside of Bailey’s pussy, that he was bathing in her pussy juices like a fish breathes in water. He could feel Bailey hammering away on his cock but the sensation was muted, distant. All sound was muffled, like he was underwater.
And then ever
ything went gray.
The next thing Matt knew, he was breathing in deep, gasping gulps as the world exploded back into focus. Bailey was still sitting on his face but not putting all her weight on him, giving him more than enough air to breathe. And Sasha was still riding his cock as aggressively as ever.
Matt didn’t know exactly what had happened but he did know one thing for sure; he was going to cum any second now. There was no way around it. The previous numbness from the overload of sensation had shifted into hyper-sensitivity, like he was being shocked by a low-voltage wire.
He lifted Sasha’s pussy off his face long enough to say, “I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna fucking cum!”
“Great,” Bailey said. “Come inside of me.”
“Are you sure?” Matt asked.
“Positive,” Bailey replied, smiling at him as her body bounced up and down upon his cock, mesmerizing him, and providing that final spark that put him over the edge of orgasm.
“Shit, shit, shit,” Matt said under his breath, spitting the word out repeatedly while his body tightened up for a few seconds before releasing in a rush, sending sperm shooting up out of his cock and into Bailey’s pussy. His entire body shook as he came, shuddering like never before.
Bailey continued riding his cock until it had run completely dry, then climbed off the couch. Sasha had already dropped to the floor. She was on her back, with her face looking up towards the ceiling.
As Matt watched intently, Bailey stood over Sasha’s body, putting one foot on either side of Sasha’s head then squatting down until her pussy was almost touching her friend’s mouth. Then Bailey stuck two fingers inside her pussy and started to wiggle them around.
“No fucking way,” Matt muttered, not realizing that he’d spoken aloud until he heard the words with his own ears.
But the girls didn’t notice. Or if they did, they didn’t acknowledge him. They were too busy.
Bailey finished digging around inside her pussy and slipped her fingers out. Shortly after her fingers were free, a steady stream of Matt’s cum began to drip out of her pussy and into Sasha’s waiting mouth.
Matt laughed under his breath and shook his head as Bailey squeezed the last few drops of his cum out of her pussy before helping Sasha to her feet. Once Sasha was standing, Bailey leaned back, placing her head directly beneath Sasha’s. Bailey turned her head towards the ceiling and Sasha tilted hers towards the floor, opening her mouth at the same time, sending Matt’s sperm into Bailey’s mouth.
