After-Dinner Threesome

Michelle cursed out loud as my hard dick pushed its way into her tight pussy one inch at a time. As soon as I had enough of me in her, I let go and instead held onto Michelle's hips while I continued to thrust forward until my balls were touching her clit and I was completely inside her. I ground up against her for just a few minutes and then pulled back and began to bang her right there on my desk.

Michelle whined and moaned with pleasure, and I grunted and rammed into her hard and fast right away, railing my girl on my desk. I still had my pants around my ankles, and my shirt and tie were completely intact, as I had just cut to the chase and got right in. Michelle's little body slammed forward each time I plowed into her and reset when I pulled back, only to get pushed forward again. Each hard thrust brought a moan out of Michelle, and her pussy seemed to get tighter and tighter with each passing minute. I know I said Abby had the tightest pussy I had ever fucked, but Michelle wasn't far behind.

As I pounded Michelle hard and steadily from behind, shit was shaking and falling off my desk again. I really needed to start securing the stuff on my desk before nailing girls on it. The pen cup fell between the wall and the side of the desk, which was going to be a pain in the ass to get back later, but right now, I didn't care. Michelle was rocking so wildly in front of me, looking so sexy in those heels as I filled her up, that all I could do was focus on stuffing her harder and harder in an effort to make us both cum.

It didn't take long at all for Michelle to cum. Her nails dug into my desk, her heels scratched against the carpet and her cunt clung tightly to my cock as her orgasm overtook her. My intention was to continue plowing her until I unloaded inside her like we normally did, but Michelle stopped me and told me to get up on the desk. Feeling both reluctant to pull out but excited to continue, I slid out of Michelle's twitching pussy and waited for her to step away before I lay my back down on the desk.

As soon as I was lying down, Michelle hopped up to join me on the desk. She immediately squatted and straddled over me, holding my cock and lining it up with her dripping wet pussy. Once the head was lodged back into her opening, Michelle let go and grabbed my tie instead, lightly pulling on it while she slowly slid down the full length of my cock until I was once again fully inside her.

This time I cursed. Michelle's cunt was tightly enclosed around my still prick, and the bitch right away began to slide up and down it. I watched with intense lust as Michelle's sexy little body rode my cock, her fantastic boobs bouncing in rhythm along with her hair as she went up and down over and over again. Her heels were planted on either side of my hips, and I reached out to grasp both of her ankles as she fucked me hard and fast while the desk creaked loudly beneath us.

Michelle fucked me just like that for several minutes before I told her I was ready to cum. I was set to explode inside her, per our usual, but with my warning, Michelle first slowed down and then dismounted, getting off the desk entirely while beckoning me to the floor with her. I obeyed, a little confused until Michelle explained: "You're going to cum on my face and hair," she said, dropping to her knees and taking my cock in her hand to strike vigorously. "The bitch needs to have no doubt what happened here." As if Abby would have any doubt - Abby and I had never fucked in the office as loudly as Michelle and I just had.

My mind was blown. Michelle had never let me cum on her face before! I don't fully understand how this jealousy thing worked with these girls, but I was really liking it. Michelle was now beating me off hard and fast, staring up at me while her face was right in the line of fire. "Come on," she said softly, "cum for me, baby. All over my face. Cum on my face, baby. Cum all over my fucking face." Holy shit, Michelle had never been hotter than she was right now, and I never came harder for her than I did right there. With a loud moan that the whole building would have heard, I exploded all over Michelle's face, just like she asked. At least seven hard spurts of semen shot out and blasted Michelle, covering every part of her face by the time I was done. As she took the facial, Michelle closed her eyes and giggled uncontrollably.

I exhaled deeply after Michelle forced the last bit of cum out of me, and I fell back, catching myself on the desk and admiring my jizz-covered girlfriend. She had gobs of the stuff dropping off her chin and nose while it was streaming down almost every portion of her face. There was a little bit in her straight brown hair as well, which I imagined she would intentionally leave there. It took my breath away to see Michelle's face coated with my fluid after only merely fantasizing about it the past few months.

"You've never looked hotter," I said to her, and she laughed. It was true, though. It was hard for any girl to look sexier than she did with nothing on her body beside high heels and a face-full of cum. As I caught my breath, Michelle began to get dressed and clean up. She pulled a small mirror out of her purse to make sure she adequately fixed her face while, as I suspected, leaving a streak of jizz in her hair - certainly more obvious than what I had accidentally left behind on Abby earlier this week.

"OK!" Michelle said once we were both recovered. "Let's go meet your friend!" We headed straight to Abby's work station. I had to see her anyway to tell her she could go home. I felt really guilty, actually, for leading her on and purposely making her jealous, but so help me, Michelle's idea was too hot and I was too weak to pass it up.

Abby did look rather sheepish when I came into her work space, Michelle right behind me. With all the noise alone, I'm sure Abby knew what was going on. I first apologized for making her work late, then told her she was free to go, ensuring her that she would get the overtime. Then I introduced her to Michelle. After brief pleasantries, Abby called us right out on it.

"You've got something in your hair," she said to Michelle, pointing to the semen. "Sounds like you had fun in there!" I felt terribly embarrassed, but Michelle rose right to the occasion.

"You would know," she said, before adding quickly before any tension could arise, "Why don't you come over to his place for dinner Friday? Wear something like I'm wearing now, and I'll cook, and we'll have some fun."

Abby stuttered. I too didn't expect that response. We hadn't talked about this plan. With Abby clearly unsure of what to say, I offered, "Yeah, that sounds like fun!" hoping for the best. "Why don't you come at 6:30?"

"Um, OK," Abby said. She then forced a smile. "I will!" Michelle and I left at that point and headed toward the car. Michelle could be a vindictive girl, so I didn't really know what her angle was. I decided to ask her straight out what her intentions were.

"You can fuck anyone you want," she said, "but I get to fuck her too."

On the drive to my place, Michelle told me for the first time that she had been a little sexually attracted to women since high school and had actually acted on it several times throughout college and beyond, but not much lately. She didn't clarify where exactly her lesbian adventures tapered out, but it didn't matter because she intended to reignite that part of her this Friday. In an effort to combat Abby's grip on me, Michelle was going to pull out the big guns.

Naturally, I was completely aroused and invited Michelle to spend the night. I would take her to her car in the morning. For now, I would fuck the hell out of her for the second time that day, all the while fantasizing about a threesome with Abby and Michelle. While I had experience with group sex, never had I had two girls to myself. As I passionately made love to Michelle in my bed that night, culminating on top with the sweaty bitch on her back, her boobs pressed against my chest as I unleashed my cumshot deep into her womb, I couldn't help but imagine that Abby was there with us and thinking about how the second girl would figure into our activity.

On Thursday I confirmed with Abby that she would be coming over at 6:30 pm Friday for dinner. We didn't interact much that day otherwise, but she surprisingly didn't act as if she felt awkward or uncomfortable. After all, it's not like she didn't know I had a girlfriend, just like I knew she had a husband - whom I had helped fuck Abby on two occasions, so I realized it was only fair that she help Michelle fuck me. I decided that day, as well, to take Friday off just to have the day to myself before things heated up in the evening. I did, though, send Abby an email from home that the plans for the day had not changed.

Michelle and I didn't talk much about the impending activities over that time. In fact, I didn't even see her on Thursday, and Friday she didn't come over until later in the afternoon to help clean up my apartment and prepare for dinner. She had a nice touch with making the place warm and inviting, and whatever she was making smelled delicious and had begun to fill the apartment by 6. It was at that time that Michelle went into the bedroom to change, and when she had emerged, I was plenty pleased.

I hadn't fucked Michelle since Wednesday night in preparation for tonight, since I would be giving my load to two girls tonight for the first time. It had been difficult to withhold myself from the sexy petite babe, but never more so when she emerged from the bedroom in a short, tight red dress that made her hips and boobs look like they were straight off a model. I didn't know until now that she owned anything that revealed so much cleavage. Her hair hung down straight past her shoulders, her makeup shown perfectly in the dim mood-lighting and a silver necklace sparkled around her neck. Of course, to top it all off, she had six-inch black open-toed heels that looked like what pornstars wear and two silver bracelets around her right ankle.

"I didn't know you owned any of this," was all I could manage to say. "This is all just for dinner, huh?"

"More for the activities after," she said with a wink. She then went to make final preparations, and the doorbell rang. Another thing I loved about Abby was how punctual she was. It wasn't a minute past 6:30 when she arrived.

I greeted Abby at the door, and I felt like I needed another cock to get hard all over again. Abby wore a black miniskirt, a white button-down with the top two buttons undone and a pearl necklace. Her shoes weren't quite as sexy as Michelle's - about three-inches, black and closed-toe - but they would certainly work.

After checking Abby out for probably a little longer than necessary, I led her into the dining room where Michelle was just finishing putting the food on the plates. In an effort to get the point, I will just say that dinner was tasty but kind of awkward since no one really knew what to say beside small talk. The girls got to know each other a little bit, but overall there was that weird tension between jealousy and excitement as we all anticipated what was to come. I know my heart was ready to leap out of my chest when dinner was over. I never washed dishes so quickly in my life!

Getting quite to the point, Michelle took the lead once we had cleaned the kitchen, taking Abby by the hand and leading her to the couch. I hurried right behind them, needing no direction or encouragement to join the girls in the living room. By the time I sat down in the easy chair across from the sofa upon which the girls had taken a seat, I had a solid roll of quarters in my pants, so to say, and my heart was going a mile a minute.

Abby sat back on the couch, clearly feeling awkward, but Michelle, with one leg up on the couch and facing Abby, was undeterred as she leaned in and said, "You've kissed a girl before, right?"

"Uh," Abby said, turning her head toward Michelle and now appearing completely bewildered. I'm not sure what Abby was expecting to happen, but it certainly wasn't for her boss's girlfriend to come on to her.

With Abby understandably unable to utter a response, Michelle picked up the slack: "No? Well, I'll be your first," she said and then leaned in even closer to plant a kiss on Abby's seemingly unwilling lips. Though the kiss lacked passion, what was going on was plenty kinky enough to have me ready to take my pants off.

Pulling back, Michelle grinned and said, "If my man is going to fuck you, then I am too." Then her hand touched Abby's leg, which shuddered. Abby remained still as Michelle's hand slid up Abby's leg, under the skirt and toward Abby's crotch. A small yelp escaped from Abby's mouth once Michelle's fingers reached underneath Abby's panties and touched the young girl's pussy.

With that contact, Abby looked over at me finally and asked me if I liked this kind of thing. With both girls now looking at me, I looked down at the tent I was pitching in my pants and then back at the girls. "Can't you tell?" I asked them. Michelle smile, and Abby seemed to relax a bit as she turned back to face Michelle.

"Of course I've kissed a girl before," she said and then put one hand on Michelle's check and leaned in for a real kiss. Michelle closed her eyes, and her mouth curved in a smile before she kissed back and began to really work her hand under Abby's skirt and play with Abby's pussy.

"Now you're getting wet," Michelle said, opening her eyes that were sparkling with excitement as she pulled back from the kiss. "Do you want to get me out of this dress?"

"Yes," I answered for the girls. They both laughed a little, and Michelle stood up from the couch and reached around her back to unzip her red dress and let it fall the floor. Beneath the garment, she wore matching red lace panties and a red strapless bra. "You too," I said to Abby, who turned from Michelle to face me and blushed. Obediently, she stood up and pulled down her skirt while Michelle helped her remove the blouse. Before long, I had started taking my own clothes off and was stroking my long, hard cock while two of my favorite females tossed clothing to the floor and stood before me wearing only underwear, jewelry and high heels like I was living out a porno.

The rival females warmed up to each other just fine, now helping each other with the rest of the clothing that stood in the way. Michelle's bra dropped to the floor first, then Abby's. Each girl took off her own panties so that they wore only jewelry and their shoes - which Michelle began to take off, but Abby reminded her before the words were able to come out of my mouth, "No, you should know the rules. Those stay on."

Michelle smiled. "Of course," she said and slipped the shoe back on. I'm sure those six-inch things weren't very comfortable for a girl as short as Michelle, but my lust had completely overtaken me by this point, so I selfishly wasn't too concerned with Michelle's comfort as long as all three of us could have a good time regardless. Beside, I'd be happy to get her off her feet when necessary.

"Show me how well you eat pussy," Michelle said to Abby, sitting down on the couch and spreading her legs. To me she said, "Give us a few minutes, and then you can join in." It would be one of the hottest and yet most torturing moments of my life as I stayed on the sidelines and watched my young coworker drop to her hands and knees, line up her head with my girlfriend's open pussy and lean in with her tongue sticking out.

"Mmm, not bad," Michelle cooed as Abby started to lick Michelle's pussy. Michelle closed her eyes, her arms over her head and holding onto the cushion behind her while her new friend licked up and down that wet slit, occasionally poking inside it. Growing more comfortable, Abby picked her arms up from the floor and put them instead on either of Michelle's thighs, holding the tanned legs far apart as she lapped faster and faster at Michelle's cunt. I noticed my girl's orange fingernails dig deeper into the couch, and her body tensed and writhed a bit as Abby tongue-fucked her harder and faster.

"Oh, fuck!" Michelle cried, pulling her hands away from the couch and clutching her boobs instead for just a moment before she held onto Abby's head instead and gently pulled her hair. While Michelle's torso gently rocked back and forth into Abby's face, I couldn't help but masturbate furiously to the scene until I realized that I was at risk of losing my load before I even really started. As I continued to watch Abby eat out Michelle, I gripped the armrests of my chair and focused intently on not touching myself while these two hot girls began to have sex with each other.

Abby now appeared to be well over her nerves as she leaned into Michelle, pushed her hair out of her face and then buried her face into Michelle's cunt as if she were attempting to lick it dry. Michelle threw one arm back up over her head onto the cushion and used the other to push on the back of Abby's head, forcing the other girl so close to her twat that I wondered if Abby could comfortably breath. The way Michelle was tensing up, I could tell she was about to cum, and sure enough, she did with a loud yell as both her legs kicked out, causing the bracelets on her right ankle to clatter against each other as her body shook in orgasm.

I was desperately refraining from touching myself while I watched Michelle, before her climax had fully subsided, pull Abby up on the couch with her and whisper into her ear. Then, Michelle turned and fell onto her back, kicking her short but sexy legs up, her heels pointing out as she spread out again. Abby climbed up and wrapped her arms around Michelle's right leg, lifting her own leg over Michelle's thigh and then curling it underneath so that Michelle's leg was pinned behind Abby's bent knee as Abby lowered herself down until her pussy was touching Michelle's.

With Michelle's leg, which extended straight into the air, pinned against her shoulder, Abby pressed her pussy against Michelle's and began to grind. Clearly Abby did know a thing or two about lesbian sex, as she rocked her torso back and forth against Michelle to the point Michelle was grabbing hard on Abby's knees as thrust back herself. Watching the girls tribbing on my very own couch had taken the festivities to a whole other level of arousing, and yet there was still more to go.

After grinding her pussy against Michelle's for just a couple minutes amid the pleasured moans of both girls, Abby let go of Michelle's leg and then switched her positioning over Michelle into the 69 position, Abby's knees on either side of Michelle's head as Abby lowered her pussy toward Michelle's face first and then leaned forward for another taste of Michelle's pussy.

Once the girls were locked in position with their hands on each other's asses, I momentarily was unable to keep from beating off. Watching these two young beauties clad in only high heels and jewelry eat each other out may have been the hottest thing I had ever seen. The girls giggled and moaned as their bodies writhed on my couch, a couch I swore I would never clean again. I managed once again to get my hand off my cock, but how badly I wanted to cum as Michelle's heels pointed toward the ceiling, her orange toenails shining in the light while Abby greedily munched on my girlfriend's cunt. Michelle moaned as she slowly but expertly licked away at my employee's pussy at the same time she gently pushing her hips up into Abby's mouth.

Afraid they had forgotten all about me, I stood up and made my way over to them. I had taken off all my clothes by this point and just stood over Michelle's head with my erection hanging a couple feet over her. When she opened her eyes, she was freed from her trace for just long enough to look up at me and smile.