I was so nervous walking down the hall with my friend.
To let you know, this was back in the 90s when short overalls were all the rage. And while many girls like to wear a white sports bra with it, and trust me it was hot, I always thought my tits were too small. In fact, I was told that by a few guys who saw me just wearing it.
None of them minded my friend Michelle. Her C cups were more than big enough for them, although I'm sure they would have loved to see my other friend who already had DDs and seemed to still be growing, but she never wore anything like that, so she wasn't here for today.
No, it was just Michelle and I, at her large house, walking down the hall wearing our short overalls, but with no bra or shirt at all. We were headed to our boyfriends, who were in the living room waiting for us. They just didn't know the type of surprise they were going to get.
Michelle was nice enough to let my boyfriend and I have a place to make out, since her parents worked late, and mine never did. In fact, my mom was often home before school got out, so that was always a mood killer.
I just told her I was heading over to Michelle's and conveniently left out that my boyfriend would also be there.
I was blushing a little. All we had done so far was making out in the same room. Today we talked about doing more, potentially a lot more. I was okay with it, but afraid my boyfriend would only be interested in Michelle.
You see, Michelle was not just busty… she was experienced… and fun… and outgoing.
I was shy… the nerd… a horny nerd, sure, but I had glasses, she had tits. I blushed… a lot… she dove in… I… I wasn't sure I measured up.
"Don't worry, you know he's into you," Michelle said. "You've already done it."
"But it was dark in his backseat… now he'll be able to see… see you…"
We turned the corner, and there the two guys were, sitting on the sofa, talking sports. They didn't see us right away, but with a simple clearing of the throat, they were much more attentive.
"Oh, wow," my boyfriend said. "Really?" He sounded so excited at seeing me like this.
I smiled as I blushed some more.
"Richard," Michelle said to her boyfriend. "Isn't she amazing?"
I blushed a little more. My hands behind my back pushed my tits a little further out… what tis I had.
"Yeah, but look at Michelle…"
"Oh, I will, but you're fine as well," my friend's boyfriend said.
"Fine as hell," my boyfriend said.
"Yeah,you have to say that," I responded, "but I bet you'd rather look at her."
"I'd rather look at you, be with you, and feel you," he said, walking over to me and running his hands over my overalls. I could feel the course material against my skin. Sure, it was sexy to look at, but it didn't feel all that great, I realized.
I smiled a little as I kissed him. "Good answer."
"I would too," said Richard. "If I didn't have a girlfriend that is."
I wasn't paying attention to him, really. But as his words lingered in the air. I turned and looked at him. He wasn't making out with Michele. He was still looking at me. "You'd really want to make out with me?"
"Yeah, if I wasn't dating Michele, of course… and you weren't dating my best friend…"
"I ain't stopping you," Michele said to him.
I turned, open-mouthed in shock. Like, what the hell?
"I mean, what better way to show her that she's desired…"
"But she's still dating my best friend."
"And why wouldn't I let you? She knows you want her that way."
"What?" I was confused about what was going on.
"I'm not sure you'd believe us unless he were to make out with you… there's nothing wrong with a little harmless making out. So I won't get in your way."
I wasn't sure, but he pushed me toward Richard, and Michele pushed him toward me. I couldn't help but think it might be okay with the two of them. I was a little nervous to kiss him, but after that first one, it became easier. A second kiss, and then a third, and his hand was over my tits as he kissed me.
"Oh, that's not what she wants," I heard Michele say as I was kissing her boyfriend.
I thought she was going to stop us, and I was enjoying myself. Instead, she undid the clasps of my overalls that kept the top up. Now my tits were on full display, and Richard wasted no time in cupping them with his hands.
Richard was only the second guy who had touched my bare tits, and I was really enjoying it, especially as he knew just how to tweak my nipples, which caused me to moan. I wasn't expecting that electric shock as he pinched just right. Clearly, he had done this quite a bit. A part of me was hoping my boyfriend was paying attention, especially since my nipples we so sensitive.
I think Richard figured that out, as he leaned in and started to suck on them. First the one closest to him, then the other. He alternated kissing, licking, and sucking, all while putting me in heat.
I noticed that not once had he looked over at Michelle. I peeked to see if my boyfriend was focusing on Michelle. But he was leaning in, watching me even closer.
For some reason, knowing he was watching me and really enjoying it himself, I was so turned on. I never thought I was going to be an exhibitionist, but I liked it.
Richard had slid his hands down to my legs as he sucked on my tits. His hand moved under the short leg of my overalls. They were nice and baggy, which let his hand move up and tickle my cotton panties. I wasn't naked down there like Michele was, but he didn't seem to mind.
I moaned each time he brushed against my panty-covered pussy. I could tell he wanted to go past my panties, but the short legs weren't giving him that access.
"Oh, that won't do," I heard my boyfriend say, coming over to us.
I figured he was going to put a stop to us and take over for Richard. Instead, while I was still sitting on his lap, I felt him undo the snaps on the side of my overalls, which made it easier to take off. He then stood me up, pushed my overalls down, and off me.
I stepped out of the, expecting to now make out with my boyfriend, but he put me back in Richard's lap and walked back to the chair he had been sitting in.
Michele went over to him and sat on his lap. I watched as she slowly ground on his lap, while her boyfriend pushed a finger into my wet pussy.
As soon as I felt him touch me, I quit caring about anything else. He felt so good as he hooked his finger inside me, and practically begged me to cum with it. I felt a second finger push inside me and I was moaning even louder.
Sure, I had already orgasmed, but I had never been so turned on in my life. I knew I would be cumming soon, and loudly.
I reached down and felt his stiff member under his pants leg. I started to stroke it, then I went for his belt buckle and pants snap.
As I pulled his zipper down and he lifted his hips to pull his pants down.
I reached inside his boxers, and I wrapped my hand around his stiff member. He was as hard as I was wet.
And I knew how close his member was to me. I forgot I was being watched by my boyfriend and best friend. I forgot everything and just wanted that hard cock. I went from stroking it to rubbing it back and forth against my opening as Richard had pulled my panties to the side.
I so wanted him to push it in. I wanted to push it in. We both knew we shouldn't, but were so turned on, we didn't care. Consequences be damned, I was in heat, and needed that cock.
I slid his did over my pussy lips back and forth until the head of his cock was inside of me. I stopped, realizing where it was and what we were doing. He was only splashing around in the shallow end… but the whole thing was right there. No other guy besides my boyfriend had ever been there. Was I really going to cheat on my boyfriend, right in front of him?
I was thinking of sliding it out. I didn't want to, but it's what I should do? Right? Instead, with his cockhead inside my pussy, he pushed up and impaled me with his cock.
At that point, I quit caring. I moaned and kissed him as he put his hands on my tits and we worked to fuck one another with passion.
I was cumming as he kissed me, until I arched my back, breaking our kiss. At that point I couldn't muffle myself, and I came the loudest I've ever orgasmed. If I weren't so horny, I would have been embarrassed, if I wasn't so turned on by it.
I looked over at my boyfriend, and he was watching me intently, not caring that Michele, the busty goddess, was sitting on his lap with her tits right there for him to play with if he wanted.
She had undone the straps and her tits were exposed, and she was fondling them herself as she rocked back and forth on my boyfriend's lap. I know if they had been naked, they would have also been fucking. For some reason, that turned me on even more.
Richard was thrusting furiously into me as I sat on his lap. He couldn't hold back and shot his load into my pussy. We fell into each other's arms, exhausted from cumming. Oh, that was so good.
I looked over at my boyfriend, who had stood up and was walking towards us. I hoped he wasn't too mad. We had only been with one another, and now he had just watched me go from some harmless making out to fucking his friend and letting him cum inside me.
I watched him take a step toward me, and as he did, he undid his pants and was working to step out of them. His hard cock was pointed right at me as he stripped out of his pants.
He turned me around and pushed me down onto my knees so I was facing away from him. He then pushed my head down so it was in Richard's lap. I felt him pull my panties aside and push into me with one swift thrust.
"Oh, fuck," I moaned as he pushed all the way in. He almost never could go all the way in on the first thrust, but having been opened by Richard, I got it all. "Oh fuck," I moaned again as he bottomed out inside of me.
He was fucking me nice and hard, and I had my head in Richard;s lap, his freshly used cock was right there.
I didn't want to rest my head on it; I wanted more. I turned and opened my mouth. I took his cock in my hand and pointed it right at my mouth. He was still slightly hard and started sucking it.
I tasted my cum and his all over his cock, and it turned me on. I was sucking and sucking, with a cock in each end of me. I had tasted myself on my boyfriend before, but this was different. I was in pure heat, and I loved it.
I orgasmed again, this time with my boyfriend. It didn't take long for either of us, and who could blame us. The whole thing was so hot. I had to release Richard's cock from my mouth so I could cry out in pleasure and keep from biting down on it, but he didn't seem to mind.
Michele jumped in and pulled him to the sofa where she lay down. She had him mount her, and he fucked her with his now hard cock, and she was able to get off as he was for a second time.
He looked very excited to have fucked two girls in just a few minutes. I know I was enjoying having been with two guys in that short amount of time. The question was, was it now time to pay the piper?
We all paused and looked at one another. There could have been yelling and arguing, but instead we all shared an uncomfortable laugh.
"Well, that just happened," Michele finally said. "I'm OK with it… but we should set some ground rules if we want to do that again."
We all nodded, but didn't want to get too much into it that way. For now, it was just anything goes.
Michele looked at me. We were best friends who told each other everything… well, almost everything. "So, how did you enjoy your second cock?"
Michele had been with half a dozen guys before, and with even more if you only counted making out to second or third base, which she had done plenty before she started having sex.
I on the other hand, had only allowed guys access to the clothes, and my boyfriend was my first, and I was his first. It made things a little awkward as we learned together.
"It was fun," I said, smiling a little embarrassed. Richard had been better at making out, but I liked my boyfriend more for the actual fucking.
Michele was still lying down with Richard on top of her when my boyfriend stood. She hadn't seen him… or his thing… yet, and now she did. I watched as her mouth fell open and closed quickly, so as not to upset Richard. But I saw what she saw, and clearly she was impressed.
"I have to say, I'm still really turned on. I'd be willing to do almost anything," I said.
"Even that thing I want…"
I blushed and nodded. "Fuck me that good, and I'd let you."
"So you might get her ass," Michele teased.
I blushed at that as I shook my head. "We already do that."
Her mouth fell open. "You let him… fuck your ass… with that."
"Damn slut… I won't let this guy near my ass."
"It's actually pretty fun once you get used to it," I said confidently, knowing I did something she couldn't or wouldn't do.
"So, what is it that he wants?"
I moaned a little as he started fingering me again. "He wants to cover me… well,... my face… with his spunk."
"You two are little freaks…" Michele said, a bit surprised.
Richard just high fived my boyfriend, impressed that he was so lucky with me.
I moaned a little again as my boyfriend hit the right spot. "Oh yeah, right there," I said, almost in a moan again.
"That's it. Give it to her. Make her beg for your cum on her face," Michele teased, egging him on. I think she wanted to see if I would actually do it.
I closed my eyes as my boyfriend hit a special little spot on me. Oh, it felt so good. I really wanted him to fuck me, but he wasn't quite ready yet… and poor Richard. Well, he'd emptied his balls twice already, and so he was going to take a little longer. However, I knew something about him.
"Show me what Michelle says you do so well."
"What?" he said, a little confused.
"You know," I gave him a little head tilt, as if that was supposed to make him magically understand.
Michele held her fingers up to her mouth, in the form of a V, then stuck her tongue between them, acting like she was licking like crazy.
"Come on.. In front of them?"
She just stared at him until he gave in. I watched as he dove between her legs and started to lick her pussy. Fuck, that looked hot.
I was sitting beside my boyfriend and I reached over and stroked his cock while we watched the little show in front of us. Michele was now staring at my man's cock. She licked her lips, signaling how much she liked what she saw.
I didn't act possessive; instead, if anything, it turned me on knowing I had something she wanted.
He kept diddling me with his fingers as I stroked him. I realized we were putting on a show for her, as her boyfriend was putting on a show for us. The only question is who would cum first?
Well, that was easy. It was Michele, and then me. We both have gotten to where we can cum multiple times fairly easily, which is a huge turn-on for the boys.
As my orgasm faded away, I was left holding a thick, hard cock in my hand, and knew exactly what I wanted to do with it. I looked at Richard, who had gotten up, and his own hard cock was pointing at Michele.
Michele got on the floor and turned, kneeling by the sofa. She reached back to let Richard fuck her again. I was sitting on the sofa near her, and let my boyfriend fuck me as I pulled my legs up, allowing him access to my pussy.
Both guys lasted longer than the last times as they had emptied themselves recently, which gave me two orgasms, and Michele another. I was starting to lose count of how many orgasms I had. I just wasn't in heat at this point; I was cum-drunk, if there ever was such a thing.
"Oh, yes, fuck me. Fuck me like that," I said to my boyfriend.
He told me he couldn't hold out much longer, and I told him to cover my face. I practically begged him.
He pulled out so quickly ,and standing in front of me, wanked on his dick, while pointing it right at my face, he shot his load.
"More, more," I begged him, but there was only so much left. "No…" I whined. "I want more."
"Do it," Michele told Richard. "Give her more cum."
Richard was close to cumming, and he got up and took my boyfriend's face. I looked through my glasses and got another blast of cum.
I smiled, groping my own tits, and he grunted and shot his load all over my face.
My cute, innocent round face had two loads of cum on it. It was a little hard to see through my glasses, but I managed. I got up and walked to the mirror on the wall in their hallway, and saw my slutty self and smiled.
"Oh, I'm definitely going to have to clean up before I go home. My parents would kill me… but it was so worth it," I said.
Everyone was naked and smiling as they watched me proudly walk over to them, covered in their cum.
Richard heard something and went for his phone. I saw he had several missed texts and a missed call. He looked panicked, saying he had to run, something about his family. He kissed Michele goodbye, threw on his clothes, kissed her again while feeling up her tits, and ran off.
"You're right, you do need to wash up. Maybe we should all jump in the shower," she suggested.
My boyfriend looked at her.
"She's got a huge shower. I'm sure she could fit a half-dozen people in there if she wanted," I teased.
"Well, right now, I'm only offering it to help you out… so don't go getting any ideas, you little slut," she teased.
I just stuck my tongue out at her and moved to the bathroom. We didn't even bother to grab our clothes.
She turned on the water as I went looking for a washcloth. I was a little surprised that she stepped into the shower with me, but I wasn't going to stop her either.
She helped me wash my face better, and then the rest of my body. Some of the cum had dripped, and she was helping me get it all, while using it as an excuse to run her hands over my body.
"Do you know how lucky you are? I can't believe he was your first. It must have hurt, right? And then… to take it up your ass?" Her questions kept coming, and I didn't have a chance to answer them.
"What do you mean?" I said, finally, as she took a breath. "He's just an average guy, right?"
Her hands stopped. They were resting on top of my tits where she was helping me clean the cum from me. "I know you've not been with as many guys as I have… just two now that you've been with Richard. But couldn't you tell the difference with him? Richard is normal… your man's not so much."
I knew Richard's dick felt a little smaller, but I wasn't really focusing on it. In fact, I hadn't really seen Richard's dick. I was sitting on it the first time, and then when I sucked on it, I was focusing more on getting fucked from my boyfriend… even when he came all over my face, I didn't see as his hand was covering large parts of his dick.
"Are you asking if you can fuck my boyfriend?"
"What now?" I heard my boyfriend say.
I turned and looked at him, and blushed even more. Michele's hands were still on my tits.
"I think everyone wants a piece of you today," he said to us. "I told you that your tits were a perfect size."
It was Michele's turn to blush and try to hide herself, not that there was any place to go.
"You didn't answer my question," I said to my friend.
"If he weren't your boyfriend, I'd be jumping into his arms right now," she said honestly.
"Do I get a say in this?"
"No," Michele and I answered together.
My boyfriend stepped into the oversized shower and kissed me.
I looked into his eyes. "Would you want to have sex with her? I mean, I fucked Richard."
"This isn't a tit-for-tat situation," he said. "I don't have to have sex with your friend just because you had sex with mine."
"That's not what I'm asking… or offering."
"So, what are you offering?"
"You can fuck my friend, but only if you do it here, in front of me," I told him.
"Really?" Michele said, more surprised than upset.
"Really. At least I assume you want to."
I thought back to all those times we practiced kissing together… and even the few times we felt each other up, even if it was just over our shirts, as I watched my boyfriend step behind her and push her forward a little. She was so close to me.
I took her face in my hands and kissed her as my boyfriend pushed into her.
"Oh, she's so tight," he said. "Like you were at first."
"I like," he said, leaning forward to kiss me as he fucked my friend right in front of me.
That pushed Michele lower, and my tits were right at her face level. She latched onto one of my nipples and sucked on it.
I let out a small moan and slid my hands down between my legs. I clearly wasn't a lady today, so why not masturbate in front of my friend and boyfriend as they fuck in front of me. I found it a real turn-on.
He was taking his time, enjoying his second pussy, when I heard the door open.
"You can't just leave your clothes… oh shit," the new voice said.
It was Michele's mother, and while she was cool with Michele enjoying herself and her boyfriend, I think catching her having a threesome was a little unexpected, especially since her boyfriend wasn't there.
My boyfriend kept fucking her while we all looked at her mom.
"Really? Your boyfriend isn't available so you hook up with your best friend and her boyfriend…"
My boyfriend realized he was still fucking Michele and pulled out and turned toward her mom. He didn't make any move to cover up.
I watched as Amber, as she had told me to call her for years now, looked at him. Her mouth dropped. "Holy shit," she said, looking at his member. She stared for what seemed like several minutes, although I'm sure it was just a few seconds. "Just… just pick up your shit," she said before storming off.
"Fuck no," Michele said. "Not the first time she's walked in on me, probably won't be the last, and I need to cum."
I laughed at that a little. "Then we should be really naughty, since she thinks we are anyway," I teased.
My boyfriend started fucking Michele again, this time a little harder and faster. I think it turned him on getting caught like that.
I pushed Michele a little lower. I was curious if she was as willing as I was to try new things, and soon I felt her licking my pussy as my boyfriend pounded her from behind in the shower.
I walked in to get clean, and instead got so dirty, and I liked it.
As my boyfriend emptied his balls into my friend, I lifted her up and kissed her on the lips, tasting myself on her tongue as I diddled her clit. My boyfriend kept fucking her until he couldn't anymore.
I looked her in the eyes. "Tell me you don't want to do that again?"
"I'd be lying," she said.
"Good… I hope to come over for a lot more fun in the future."
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