Three's Company (Taylor's Tales)

by Panhoff, E. C.

  Taylor couldn’t believe his eyes, they were devouring his cock like it was a melting popsicle on a hot summer day. Ella plopped him out of her mouth and made her way up to Taylor’s face and straddled it. He stuck out his tongue and tasted her sweetness. He lapped at her pussy and felt her juices begin to flow, filling his mouth with her sweet nectar. Ella grabbed his head and ground into his face while June continued to suck him off.

  When the sucking finally stopped, June straddled his body and Taylor felt her warmth as he slid deeper inside of her. Taylor squeezed her ass and thrust upwards in rhythm to her own movements. June tapped Ella on the thigh. She rose off Taylor’s face and waited to see what June would do. June took off the condom and applied a new one and gestured for Ella to get on all fours. Taylor got into position and absorbed how her body looked bent over in front of him. Her ass was perfectly round and smooth. Not a bit of hair anywhere. It’s amazing how these Asian girls keep themselves groomed so well.

  He entered her pussy, placed his hands on her hips and was about to thrust when June positioned herself behind him on her knees. She grabbed his wrists, pulled them back and placed his hands on her ass. Next, she reached around and grabbed Ella’s hips. Whispering in his ear, she said “Go”. With each thrust June held Ella’s body and pulled her back into them. Taylor squeezed and held onto June, who had begun to bite on his earlobe. She bit hard to the point of pain, but Taylor was enjoying it so he didn’t stop her. June moaned. The smell of her perfume was sweet. Taylor then realized it wasn’t perfume. It was the scent of her shampoo. It smelled fruity, resembling the smell of strawberries with a hint of mango. Taylor was feeling a lot of friction as he pulled out and then re-entered Ella. Ella confirmed his suspicion when she glanced back over her shoulder and asked June for something.

  June retrieved the bottle of lube from the nightstand and when Taylor pulled out, she poured some in her hand and stroked his cock. While she was applying the lube, Ella took the opportunity to switch positions. She was now on her back with her legs spread. Taylor grabbed his shaft and pressed it into Ella’s pussy. Once the entire length was inside of her he stayed kneeling and lifted her ankles onto his shoulders. June moved to his left and made circles with Ella’s tits. Massaging them, she gave Taylor a sly conniving glance and then stood on the bed in front of him. She spread her pussy lips for him and he happily shoved his face into her crotch. Taylor couldn’t hold back anymore. He thrust faster and faster intent on feeling that rush of pleasure overcome him. With one final thrust he exhaled and let out a loud moan. The girls chuckled. June slapped him on the ass and said “Good job.” Taylor collapsed on the bed and Ella snuggled up to him while June removed the condom and left the room to get a wash cloth.

  When she returned, she dropped her towel, climbed onto the bed and wiped Taylor clean. She then laid on his other side and all three snuggled while they waited for the clock to run out. Taylor remembered that he was supposed to go help Amy paint her new bedroom. He almost forgot all about her. He didn’t want to leave his current fantasy, but when June got up and said “time to go,” he didn’t have much of a choice. This threesome was costing him and he didn’t want to pay for another hour. The girls took turns putting their clothes on and helping Taylor get dressed. When he was fully clothed he handed them $400, plus a $50 tip, and headed for the train station to Brooklyn.

  Taylor knocked on Amy’s door at around 3pm. When she opened it she was wearing a purple bandana, a pink sports bra and shorts. “Hi, I didn’t think you were going to show up.”

  “I told you I had to take care of those two girls first, but here I am.”

  “Come on in silly. Did you have a hard time getting here?”

  “Nah, I found it easy enough. The train station is only like three blocks away.”

  “Right. That’s so cool. Easy for me to get to work. Can you take off your shoes and leave them by the door?”

  It had started to snow so his shoes were wet. Once inside her apartment he understood why she was wearing so little clothing. Her apartment was seriously hot.

  “It’s hot in here.” Taylor pointed out.

  “Yeah, they give a lot of heat. It’s like project heat up in here.”

  Taylor laughed.

  He removed his shoes and socks and walked down the long hallway into her living room. She gave him the dime tour and then entered her bedroom. She had already begun and had completed one wall. All of her bedroom furniture was moved into the center of the room and she had laid down tarps along the walls.

  “I know pink is kind of cliché, but it’s my favorite color.” Amy said and then pointed to her sports bra, shorts and then her toes. “See?”

  Amy bent down to pick up her paint roller and handed it to Taylor. “You can use that pole over there and attach it to this.”

  “Got it.”

  They continued to paint and discussed a myriad of topics. From how long Taylor’s been working at the shop, to why Amy had moved from her last apartment. “Boyfriend,” Amy stated and left it at that. The heat was causing Taylor to sweat more than he should’ve been for that amount of work and Amy saw the beads of sweat forming on his forehead. When they trickled down his face she said, “You can take your shirt off if you want.”

  “Thanks. I think I just might. Why don’t you open a window?”

  “Because if I do, then it’ll get cold cause they turn the heat off at 9 and then don’t turn it back on until 5am.”

  “Weird.”

  “I know right!”

  Taylor put down the paint brush he was using to paint around the window frame and removed his shirt. “You know, I usually have a girl buy me dinner before I take my clothes off.”

  Amy laughed.

  When he took his shirt off she marveled at his chest tattoo. She commented and said “nice tats.”

  “Thanks. You have any?”

  She turned her back to him and pulled at her shorts waistband, revealing three cherry blossoms just below it.

  “Nice.”

  “I have one more, but I would have to pull my shorts down all the way. And I’m not doing that.”

  Taylor‘s imagination had begun working its magic. Where was this tattoo? Was it on her butt cheeks or did she get it around her pussy? Not to seem rude he dismissed it. “No problem.” He said.

  When finished painting, they took one final look around the room and made sure they got every nook and cranny. Satisfied with the results they picked up all the rollers and brushes and then collected the tarps.

  “Let’s just put these in the hallway for now, I’ll take care of it later.”

  “Okay. Do you need help putting your bedroom furniture back in place?”

  “Thanks, but I’ll take care of that tomorrow. How ‘bout a beer?”

  “Love one.”

  Taylor followed her into the kitchen. She reached into the fridge and handed him a can of Coors Light. He popped the tab and took a long drink. The cold beer was a sharp contrast to the hot apartment. Amy wiped her brow and placed her beer on the kitchen counter.

  “Worst thing about painting is getting it off your skin.” She turned on the kitchen faucet and tried to remove the paint on her arms. After she was done she moved out of the way and gestured for Taylor to wash up.

  “I’m thinking of ordering a pizza. Interested?”

  “Sure, but I don’t have much cash on me. I’ll need to hit the ATM.”

  “No way. It’s on me. Least I can do. After all you helped me paint.”

  “Cool.”

  “Come on.” She led them into the living room and hopped onto the futon couch. She called and ordered a large pizza with pepperoni, sausage and ham. “Oh, is that okay?”

  “Yeah, I love all that stuff.”

  She asked the person on the other end for the price and an ETA. “We’ve got forty minutes until the pizza shows.”

  Taylor wiped his brow again.

  “For real, it‘s hot in here. I need a shower. You wanna take one?” She aske
d.

  “Umm. It would be nice.”

  “Okay. I’ll go first and then you go.”

  She took another sip of her beer and then disappeared into the bathroom. The water turned on and Taylor wondered if he should be bold and go in there with her. He decided not to. Instead he drank his beer and waited for his turn. Amy came out wearing only a towel. “Your turn. There’s a yellow towel hanging that you can use. I might have some shorts for you to wear. I’ll check.”

  “Cool thanks.”

  Taylor headed into the bathroom. Amy had left the water running. He shut the door and undressed. When he stepped into the tub he felt himself getting excited. He couldn’t believe it. He had just had sex with two hot Asians and he was ready for more. He felt like jerking off, but a tiny ounce of fear crept in and stopped him. What if she walked in for some reason and caught him? What if she told everyone at work?

  She hadn’t knocked on the door with the shorts or anything so he stepped out of the tub, dried himself off and wrapped the towel around his waist and went out into the living room. He stopped dead in his tracks. Amy had unfolded the futon and was lying on her stomach with her head resting on one arm. She wasn’t wearing anything. She waved come here with an outstretched hand and Taylor climbed onto the futon. He undid his towel and tossed it aside.

  Taking her into his arms her hair was still wet and smelled like lavender. His tense body relaxed into the smell and he pulled her closer. He rolled over on top of her and their lips connected. He pulled away and looked over the front of her body. She was shaved completely and had a small butterfly tattoo on her hip. Her breasts were just the right size to fit in his hand and her nipples were pink and pierced with captive bead rings. Taylor had yet to be with a girl with pierced nipples. This excited him even more.

  “Well? Go on. Suck on them.” Amy suggested since he was staring at them for so long.

  Taylor never having played with pierced nipples before moved in cautiously. He lapped at the ring causing Amy to let out a sigh of pleasure. Making sure not to chip his teeth he took her into his mouth. He sucked ever so gently and swirled his tongue—flicking the ring.

  Taylor‘s cock was rubbing her leg, causing Amy to reach and give a few tugs. Taylor stopped and began to get up. “Where you going?” Amy asked.

  “To get a condom from my pants.” He looked around the room and saw them resting on the coffee table.

  “I hate condoms don’t you?”

  “Yeah, they suck.”

  “Then don’t worry about it. I’m on the pill.”

  “Yeah but—”

  “Don’t you want to feel me without a condom?”

  “Well…”

  “Don’t you want to feel yourself moving in and out of me without anything in between us?”

  “Yeah.”

  “Then forget about it.”

  Taylor couldn’t argue with her. He didn’t want to use a condom and since she was on the pill he went for it. Sliding himself into her, he savored the feeling of her pussy swallowing his cock.

  Once fully inserted, Amy forced him onto his back. She took hold of his wrists and raised them behind his head. Holding them there she raised her body and rode him as hard and fast as she could manage. She rolled him on top of her while keeping him inserted, slapped him on the ass and then grabbed hard—pulling him into her while she pushed back towards him. Then to Taylor’s shock she placed a finger inside him. Surprisingly, he liked it. While it was a new sensation it added to the excitement and his pace began to quicken. Amy pulled her finger out and wrapped her legs and arms around him caressing him tightly. She asked him to stop.

  “I want to feel you in my ass.”

  Taylor was happy to comply. Amy got up and went into her bedroom. She emerged carrying a bottle of lubricant. She laid on her back with her legs spread and Taylor in between. He knelt, sitting on his heels and watched. Amy sat up, flipped the cap and squeezed an ample amount into her hand. Using her fingers she massaged it into her palm. After tossing the bottle, her hand wrapped around his cock and pumped it, making sure to spread the lube on every inch. Amy lay back and lifted her legs into the air. She wrapped her arms around the back of her knees and pulled them to her chest. “Go slow ok. A little at a time.”

  Taylor nodded and pressed his tip to her hole. He pressed in, her body resisted. Pressing in with more of his bodyweight, the tip inserted.

  “Wait there a second. Let me adjust to your cock. Okay, push in a little more.”

  Taylor entered a few more inches, savoring every moment. She felt so warm and soft. Being his first time performing anal he didn’t know what to expect. It sure felt nice, maybe even better than her pussy. When she was ready Taylor pushed in all the way. He sat there and enjoyed her heat before she asked him to “hold my legs down and fuck my ass.” Taylor did as he was instructed. He barely even needed to move. Her ass was slick with lubricant and each thrust sent waves of pleasure searing through him. Amy was busy twisting and rolling her nipples between her fingers. Her head tilted back and she let out a loud moan. Taylor could no longer hold back.

  “I’m gonna cum,” he gasped.

  “Cum in my ass. Yeah, cum in my ass.”

  Taylor gave one last thrust and granted her request. Cuming in her ass had felt fantastic. It sent his mind wandering. He wondered if all girls asses felt as good as Amy’s. He wanted to find out. Were all girls secretly craving some butt play?

  The downstairs door buzzer sounded.

  “The pizzas here.” Amy said. “Listen I don’t want to seem rude, but after we eat, do you think maybe you can go? I want to get to bed early.”

  “Sure no problem.”

  This was another first for Taylor. Three girls in one day, anal, plus pizza and beer. Wait until he tells Lou about this one.

  The End

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  “Okay, really cute.”

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  After finishing up at work Taylor called the number he stored into his cell phone. It rang twice and a cute female voice with an Asian accent and broken English answered and said hello.

  “Hi. I’m calling to see if I can see Hyori.”

  “Oh, so sorry. She no working today. Maybe see other girls?”

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  “OK. Who’s available?

  “We have two other girls here today. Both are very nice. You want to see one?”

  “Um… yeah.”

  “You been here before?”

  “No.”

  “What time you want to come?”

  “I’m in the city now by 46th and 11th avenue.”

  “Oh, you so close. You come now. Call me again when you get to 42nd and 9th, okay?”

  “42nd and 9th? Okay.”

  “You know how much?”

  “Two?”

  “Right. What’s your name?”

  He told her.

  “Okay. See you real soon, bye.”

  Before he could even say goodbye she hung up. Taylor crossed over Eleventh Avenue and headed towards ninth. His hands were kind of shaky, not just from the cold, and he had to keep slowing his pace down otherwise his walk would turn into a run. What am I doing? Maybe I should just head to the train station and go home? Maybe I should just hit the bar and try to get laid that way?