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It was a Friday or Saturday night, I know because I was out playing my saxophone in one of the clubs.
Thomas had been staying with me in my house. He was a student, and he was waiting for the semester to start so he could move into his dormitory. He slept on a fold-out couch in the living room, one of those couches that becomes a bed.
I unlocked the door and let myself in. The living room was dark. It was late, after midnight, so I was sure Thomas was asleep.
By moonlight, I could see that he wasn't alone. A blonde head was on the second pillow. I made my way on tiptoe through the room.
But a woman's voice called out to me. "David?"
I recognized the voice...it was Thomas's girlfriend, Sarah.
"Come here for a minute," she said, "we were just talking about you."
I went and sat on the edge of the bed. Sarah was next to me, and Thomas was on the other side.
We talked for a few minutes, and before long the truth came out. Sarah was not having orgasms with Thomas. She didn't mind, but Thomas felt inadequate...he felt that he was not a good lover.
I remember he said, "As a stud, I'm a dud." He made it a little poem.
Thomas got quiet, but it was clear that the two of them had something in mind. He made her say it: "Thomas and I think you should show us what to do."
Thomas was a very passive fellow. In our friendship, he always waited for me to take the lead. He followed. I know that he looked up to me, admired me.
He was shorter than I am, but he had a body-builder's physique: strong arms and legs, a broad chest, well-developed muscles, a pretty face...I thought any girl would be glad to have him. But he was having his troubles with Sarah.
I had a hunch that in this situation he would want to be told what to do. So -- maybe because I had had a couple beers at the club -- I made a plan to help them with their problem.
I told him: "Kiss Sarah, Thomas. give her a good kiss."
The two of them were still in bed, next to each other, with a sheet covering their bodies. Sarah turned to him and they kissed...a short, shy peck on the lips.
"That's not a kiss!" I said. "You've got to kiss the girl!"
They tried again, but they were both self-conscious, and they weren't kissing with any passion.
"No, no!" I cried. "You've got to kiss her like you mean it. Like this..." I leaned down and kissed Sarah for the first time: a long, hard, full-bodied, urgent, open-mouthed, passionate kiss. I explored her mouth with my tongue. I slid my wet lips against hers. I heard her make a little moan and felt her body squirm a bit under the sheet.
Finally I came up for air. "Like that, Thomas," I said. "Kiss her like that."
Sarah turned to Thomas, put her arms around his neck, and pulled him to her for a long, passionate kiss.
I watched them. It was an erotic sight to me, to see the two of them kissing so hard, so lovingly, with such passion, and knowing that they were kissing because I had told them to. My cock hardened and twitched in my pants. It seemed to me in that moment that they would do whatever I told them to do.
After a long while they stopped kissing. They were both panting, breathing hard. They looked at me expectantly. They were waiting for me to tell them what to do next.
"Is that all?" I asked Thomas softly.
"All?" he repeated.
"Sarah is your girlfriend. You're in bed together. You're allowed to touch the girl, Thomas," I said.
I leaned down and began kissing Sarah again. We kissed and kissed. And as we did, I tugged the sheet down off her large, soft breasts. She had very white skin, I remember, and pink nipples, not brown.
I began to caress her breast, to brush my fingers against her nipple, to make it rise, make it sensitive to my touch.
She moaned into my mouth and began kissing me harder.
I pulled my mouth away. "Kiss your boyfriend," I said.
She was still lying on her back. She turned her head to Thomas and they began kissing. I still caressed her breast.
After a moment I reached down and grabbed Thomas's wrist...I lifted his hand and placed it on Sarah's other breast.
Now she was kissing her boyfriend. His hand was on one breast, squeezing, caressing, kneading. My hand was on the other, tickling, teasing, pinching, tweaking. She lay on her back, turning her head from Thomas to me, from me to Thomas, as we took turns kissing her warm, wet mouth.
Both of us continued to caress and touch and play with her breasts. We kissed this way for what seemed to be a long time.
Finally, when she turned her head to Thomas, I slid down and took her nipple between my lips. I began sucking, licking. I felt Sarah's nipple pucker and harden between my lips.
Thomas was kissing Sarah with his eyes closed...he didn't know I had moved. So I took his hand and brought it to the breast I was kissing, let him feel my lips and tongue as I licked Sarah's nipple. For a moment I was licking his fingers too, along with Sarah's nipple, as he caressed her and I licked her and I licked him....the three of us all focused on the sensations.
He moved his hand back to Sarah's other breast and resumed caressing her, spreading the wetness over her hard nipple as they kissed. I reached up to his head and pulled him down, pulled his face down to Sarah's breast, so he could take a nipple between his lips.
Now she lay on her back, my mouth at one breast, Thomas's at the other. We both licked and sucked. She felt both our mouths, one at each breast. Her nipples were hard and puckered. She moaned now and then.
I slid my hand down her body, down her warm belly, under the sheet, then to her soft, smooth thigh. I began gliding my fingers up and down her inner thigh. She spread her legs...she knew I was going to touch her.
And so I did...I brought my hand up between her legs as Thomas and I licked and sucked and kissed her breasts I slid a finger into her. Sarah's slick wet heat was ready to be penetrated. She rolled her hips up and down.
I took some of that wetness, spread it over her clit, and began caressing very lightly with a steady rhythm, side to side, letting the sensations build slowly.
Thomas's eyes were closed again. I pushed the sheet down all the way to expose Sarah's body. "Thomas, look," I said. "This is how you touch Sarah's pussy."
He was singlemindedly sucking at her nipple. He stopped for a moment, raised himself up. He looked down at my hand between Sarah's legs. Sarah raised up and looked too. They exchanged a glance as if this had been a secret wish that they had discussed, then they both sank back.
"Not so fast," I said. I reached for Thomas's wrist again, and brought his hand down between Sarah's legs. He began to caress her. I put my hand over his and guided his fingers, showed him how to thrust in and out gently, how to collect wetness for lubrication and spread it over her outer lips, how to glide his fingers over her clit. His hand was between her legs, my hand was on his. Sarah lay back and spread her legs wider.
I leaned down and kissed her as I guided Thomas's fingers. She put both her arms around my neck and pulled me tight to her. I pulled away after a long kiss.
"Have you ever looked?" I asked Thomas. "Have you watched Sarah to see what you are doing?"
He just stared at me
"Get down there," I said, and I pushed him down, down so his face was positioned between Sarah's legs as he reached up to touch her. He lay on his belly and looked...I turned on a bedside lamp so he could see.
I took Sarah's hand in mind, glided it down her body, and placed it between her legs. She began caressing and stroking herself without hesitation. She showed us her body: how a woman is made, the parts that accept a man, the parts that convey sensation, the delicate bud of the clitoris. She showed Thomas how she could slide her fingers in and out of her pussy like a cock, giving her the sensation of being penetrated, at the same time she caressed her clit. She showed him how she bent and twisted her fingers inside her to increase her pleasure. Sarah loved playing with herself while the two of us watched her.
"Lick her fingers," I told Thomas. He raised his face and began licking Sarah's fingers as she rubbed her clit, as she stroked her pussy. His tongue wet her fingers, made them shine with slick hot wetness. He darted his tongue between her fingers to touch her sensitive flesh. I put my hand on the back of his head and pushed his face closer, made him lick harder. Sarah gave a deep sigh and began stroking her clit faster.
"Now get back up there and kiss Sarah," I said. "Let her taste her pussy juices on your lips." Thomas slid up, where Sarah met him in a passionate kiss.
I placed Thomas's hand on Sarah's breast again, then pulled her hand away from her pussy and placed it on her other breast, which she began kneading and squeezing. I turned my attention to Sarah's pussy and clit. I licked gently at first, then faster and harder, listening to Sarah's breathing, listening to the little moans and gasps she made into Thomas's mouth as he caressed her and kissed her.
Sarah's first orgasm came with my tongue on her clit, Thomas's hand on one breast, her hand on the other, and Thomas's tongue thrusting between her lips.
I raised myself up to my knees then, between Sarah's legs. I lifted her up so that only her shoulders and head were on the bed...her hips and lower back were resting on my thighs as I knelt there.
I slid my cock into her wet heat. She was so ready for me, I could feel her hot pussy clamp down around my hard cock. I held her hips in my hands and pulled her to me, then pushed her away, to me, and away...establishing a rhythm as I fucked her.
She wrapped her legs around my waist.
Thomas was trying to concentrate on kissing her but I stuck my fingers in his hair and pulled him back, pulled his face away.
"Now lick her," I said to him. "Get down there and lick her clit now."
Thomas just stared at me as he slowly figured out that he could kneel beside us, lean down, and lick Sarah's clit as I fucked her. So he did it: He knelt and began to lean down. But he seemed too timid. I grabbed his head and pushed it down, down between Sarah and me where my hard cock was sliding in and out of her hot, slick pussy.
His tongue came out and he began licking at Sarah's clit. He licked up and down, like an ice cream cone, twitching Sarah's clit from side to side as he knelt there.
I continued to slide in and out of her. I could feel Thomas's tongue on my cock, too. As he licked her, he was also licking me. As I fucked his girlfriend, he licked us both. He licked Sarah's wetness off my slick, hot, hard cock as I slid in and out of her.
I could feel his ear against my belly. I pushed him down harder, made him lick harder, told him to lick faster and faster. I could feel his tongue flicking against my cock.
Sarah began breathing hard. A bright red flush began spreading from her chest, up her neck, to her face. I knew that she was going to cum again, partly because of the feelings and partly because of the idea of what was happening.
I put one of Thomas's hands on her breast. I pulled her hips to me tight and began fucking her hard and fast, slamming into her hard as Thomas continued to lick her and lick her slick wetness off my hard cock. Sarah moaned and began bucking her hips, rolling my cock around inside her, bouncing Thomas's face from place to place as she came on my cock and Thomas's lips and tongue.
We all collapsed in a heap on the bed. The air smelled of sweat and sex. I was so turned on.
I crawled up and knelt next to Sarah's face.
"Come here," I said to Thomas. "Get up here and put my cock in your girlfriend's mouth."
He looked into my eyes for a moment, and I could see how turned on he was. And I could see that he also hated me a little bit in that moment. The hate turned me on somehow, and it turned him on too. It made him more male, more primeval, archetypal. He felt his hormones for a moment, and I could practically see his beard growing.
Then he reached up and took my slippery wet cock in his hand, and directed the tip toward Sarah's waiting mouth. I began sliding my cock in and out of her mouth. Thomas left his fingers around my cock for a few moments. Sarah could feel the ring of his fingers against her lips as she sucked me. I could feel the tight ring of his fist around my cock.
"Sarah," I said, "do you want Thomas to lick your clit while you suck me, or do you want him to fuck you?"
She pulled her mouth away from my cock for a moment and said, "Fuck me. Oh, fuck me, Thomas."
Thomas knelt between her thighs. I reached down and took his hard cock in my hand and guided him into her. He began sliding in and out. I could tell it turned them both on for me to touch his cock, to guide him into her.
After a moment I reached over and pulled Thomas's face down to Sarah's. I pulled my cock out of her mouth and told him to kiss her.
"Kiss Sarah," I directed Thomas. "Kiss her and taste my cock on her lips."
His hips started pumping faster as he kissed her. They began kissing passionately as he fucked her fast and hard. I pushed my hard cock between their mouths as they kissed and it became a three-way kiss...her mouth, his mouth, and my cock. Their tongues played over the length of my shaft. The tip slipped into his mouth, into hers, one after another as they both licked and sucked me. His cock grew harder inside her.
"Now your turn," I said. I traded places with Thomas. I began pounding my cock into Sarah as she rolled and thrust against me from below. Sarah took Thomas's cock between her lips and began sucking hard, making a fiery tight, wet, ring of her lips, sliding the tight ring up and down the shaft of his cock.
I began fucking her harder as I watched her suck her boyfriend's cock.
"Wait," I said, and pulled out of her. I directed Sarah to turn over, onto her hands and knees. Thomas sat in front of her, and she dropped her head into his lap and began sucking him. I positioned myself between her legs and slid my cock into her.
"Reach down and rub your clit," I told Sarah. "I want you to cum while Thomas watches me fucking you."
I began fucking Sarah harder from behind and she took Thomas's cock deep into her mouth, sliding the ring of her lips up and down his shaft. She began to glide her fingers over her clit. The moment grew more and more intense.
Thomas came first. He groaned and began shooting hot cum into Sarah's mouth. The sight of me fucking his girlfriend was too much for him, and he exploded.
The taste of jism in her mouth made Sarah's orgasm come. She sucked and licked at Thomas and rubbed her clit...and then she was crying, tears running down her face as she came so hard. Her hips jerked and bucked around my cock as I continued fucking her.
I rolled her quickly over onto her back, took my cock in my fist, and shot my hot bitter sticky load of cum all over her belly and breasts. I came and came. It was so hot to have the two of them watching me, it made my orgasm very intense.
When it was over, Sarah said she would go get a towel, but I told her there was no need. I pulled Thomas's face down, and he licked every bit of my cum off Sarah's belly and breasts, cleaned her up with his tongue.
I groaned, afraid to look at the clock.
"Sleep well, you two," I said, as I got up and found my way to my room.
(Sorry for the fucked up formatting, it doesn't like me copying things in which I have written in word..)