Best Friend's Journey Pt. 02

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"Oh yes!" came a high squeal from my right, reminding me that we weren't alone.

I turned to the sound to glimpse what I could only describe as a goddess. Carl and Jess were in the same position they had been in a few minutes ago, but now Jess was entirely naked. Her tanned back rose and fell, the indentation of her spine cutting a smooth groove down the centre of her arched back. With each fall, a small shockwave travelled up her juicy bum and she let out a small moan. The curve of her left breast was just about visible to me; swaying in time with her bounces, but not enough to make out more than the large swell of her under/sideboob.

"Can't let them have all the fun..." Abby said softly, breaking my trance.

I lingered, watching Jess rise and fall on Carl's cock, without being able to see anything more explicit than the side of one breast and the curve of her tight bum.

"Not as good as mine, yeah?" Abby asked, as my eyes met hers.

It was obvious what she was talking about.

"You have a fantastic arse. Built for doggy," I said, bringing my cock into line with her.

She sighed, reaching up to pull me into her, "Fuck me with your huge cock."

I wasn't sure what came over her to say something like that, but the encouragement caused it to stiffen further, enough to push against her.

I pressed further, feeling my cock sink into her, embracing it in a warm velvet embrace.

"Oh my god!" She moaned. "You're so big. Be gentle with me..."

She was so wet that my cock slid almost the full way into her before she yelped and tightened her legs on me. Her eyes met mine and she shook her head, although the expression on her face seemed to be counter to her motion.

I began slowly; pulling out and then back in until she stopped me. Each motion was accompanied by a soft gasp of pleasure from Abby, her tight body tensing as I pushed deep into her. Our bodies fell together, and I held her close as befitted the gentle motion. She wrapped her arms around me and brusher her lips against my neck, gently kissing through the moans.

Her soft breasts pressed against me with each thrust and her fingers dug into my skin each time I pushed into her, encouraging me to go deeper and faster.

Before long, our motion had sped up; bodies clapping together in time with our heartbeats. I pulled back and looked down on Abby's body gyrating beneath me. I grabbed her by the waist and began thrusting into her at this new angle, causing her back to arch. Her breasts gently bounced with each thrust, and I felt her stomach muscles tensing under my thumbs.

"Oh, you like that, don't you?" The words didn't come from Abby, who was moaning softly.

I turned to see Carl in a similar position to me, with Jess laying below him, her legs to either side of him, knees pointing to the ceiling. Carl was staring down at Jess and following his gaze, I could see why he liked it; this was the time I had seen her body properly and it was glorious.

Carl was thrusting into a true goddess; her body built for fucking. Her body was similar to Abby's in that they were both slim and fit, but there were obvious differences when seeing them both in such similar positions. Abby was toned and fit, her muscles were visible when she exerted any effort -- I could see her abs below the skin each time I thrust into her. Jess was fit, but she seemed softer; her stomach was flat but unmuscular and it almost rippled with each of Carl's thrusts, giving her an erotic softness that was missing in Abby.

Abby worked on her arse, sculpting something that was so perfect that I swear I saw an entire room of people in the gym stop working out to follow it across the room when Abby walked in in her tight gym clothes once. From what I had seen of Jess's bum over the last few months; it was magnificent, naturally round and firm, and also drew a few gazes in her tight yoga clothes. But it was like comparing a candle to an electric lightbulb in a room full of matches; the candle outshone the matches, but the lightbulb outshone the candle.

On the other hand, above Jess's flat stomach was something that Abby just didn't have the natural gift to compete with. Abby's breasts were great; soft and perky, but they weren't big. Jess had breasts that were large, and not just large for her frame but large enough that people had come up and asked if she'd had implants when seeing her on a night out. And here they were, uncovered for my eyes to take in their glory.

Jess was holding onto Carl, her hands between his arms and chest, her biceps holding her breasts in place on her chest where they bounced and rippled in time with each of Carl's thrusts into her. They were truly a sight to behold -- so large, yet so full and with no hint of sagging.

"Give it to me!" Jess moaned, causing Carl to speed up.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing. I felt my cock involuntarily spasm inside Abby, causing her to moan. I had to turn away from them before I got overstimulated and finished too quickly. My attention back on Abby, I picked up the pace.

Abby smiled up at me, winking before glancing over at the others and biting her lip.

"Oh Sam! You fuck me so good!" She cried, turning to face me again.

I understood that she was playing it up for the others, so I decided to helpher. I adjusted my hips and prepared to speed up again when the moans from opposite us changed.

"Ah! Ah- uh... Ahhh..." Jess let out a series of moans that trailed off into a sigh.

She was no longer writhing under Carl like she had been, but her was hammering her like a rabbit, causing her tits to bounce wildly between her arms.

I turned back to Abby who seemed to be laughing silently, one hand covering part of her face.

"I'm not letting them have all the fun," I said quietly to her, before pulling my cock out.

"Oh, what are you going to do to me?" she smiled wryly at me.

A moment later, she was on her hands and knees, facing the opposite bed, as I pushed into her. The bed was just about big enough for us to do this without her falling off, or me being pressed into the wall.

"Ah!" Abby gasped as my cock slipped into her.

I grabbed her hips and began to gyrate back and forth, keeping my cock from coming out too far with any thrust. Her moans were immediate and less playful than before.

"Oh- Fu-" She let out; her words cut off by more raw sounds of pleasure.

Before long, her arse was bouncing and rippling almost as much as Jess's tits on the other side of the room, and I had sight of both.

Abby collapsed, her breasts and head resting on the bed while her hips were still angled up to meet me. I didn't relent as she fell, continuing to thrust back and forth into her, focused entirely on her now.

One of her hands grasped the edge of the bed, the other bunching up some of the duvet in a white-knuckled grip. I slowed down for a second, adjusting my position slightly.

"Don't fucking stop," Abby hissed, turning her face to look over her shoulder at me.

I grinned in response and thrust forwards again, feeling my cock slide deep into her. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she turned her face out of my view again.

I slammed into her, over and over, driving loud moans from her each time our bodies collided.

"Oh... Oh- Sam!" she cried, before letting out a long cry of pleasure.

Her hands flexed and her shoulders drew up to her head, before she pushed herself upwards and onto all fours again, and then even further, arching her back and slamming her arse back against me frantically.

"Fuck!" She squealed, collapsing onto her front again in a fit of shuddering.

I let go of her hips and watched her slide further forwards until my cock sprang out of her, the condom sheathed in her fluids. She collapsed onto her side, breathing raggedly. It struck me that there was no other sound in the room now, other than a quiet beat from the music.

I looked up to see Jess and Carl both staring at me. They were laying in the bed, on their sides, Jess in front of Carl so I assumed he had been fucking her from behind. Somehow, her hair and makeup were still perfect, and the only evidence of their fucking was the fact she was naked. The covers were pulled up to her stomach, but her glorious tits were on full display to me.

"You done too, mate?" Carl asked through deep breaths.

His question took me by surprise; we'd only just started, after all. I cocked my head in response, expecting him to say that he was joking. When he didn't reply immediately, I looked to Jess, but her eyes were fixed on my body, her mouth hanging open slightly.

Abby saved me the embarrassment of replying, "Done? I'm not sore yet!"

She laughed as she rolled onto her back again, opening her legs in an invitation to me, and then turning her head to the others again.

"Oh, yeah. Told you I was winning," Abby turned to me, a saccharine smile on her face, and she cocked her head in impatience.

"No. Get on top." I replied, lying next to her.

Abby rolled her eyes and began to move. As she got up, I saw Jess turn to face Carl.

"You better get ready for round two soon, love," I heard her almost growl.

"It's not my fault! You saw. Sam's condoms were broken and kept slipping off," his face was flushed with embarrassment as he spoke. "You know I can't last long in you raw."

I felt hands clasp my penis and turned to see Abby kneeling above it, one hand holding it in place as she impaled herself.

Pleasure surged through my body as Abby took me inside of her, her body lowering onto me agonisingly slowly. When she was low enough, she kicked her other leg out and collapsed onto her knees, causing our bodies to meet with a slap.

"Anh..." A small gasp of pleasure escaped through her lips.

She placed her hands on my chest and began to rock back and forth on me, barely letting any of my length escape from inside of her. I grasped her by the hips and tried to buck, but she shook her head and continued to grind.

Her hips continued to roll back and forth, back and forth; each backwards movement accompanied by a high groan of pleasure. Her breasts were pushed together by her arms, making them look bigger than they were. I tried to lift my head to take one in my mouth, but she shook her head again and pushed me back down.

Her movements were faster now and getting less and less rhythmic. She continued to sway, her tits maintaining the motion for a split second longer than her body each time she reached the peak of her motion. The muscles in her stomach were becoming visible with each movement, taut under the skin of her flat stomach.

Each breath had become a moan; the pleasure being voiced in synchronisation with each movement.

Suddenly, she paused at the in the middle of her movement, her body trembling.

"Fuck me," came Abby's strained command.

No sooner had I began to thrust than she threw her head back and let out a cry of pleasure. Her body reacted immediately, grinding wildly against my own as I tried to thrust.

"Shit!" She moaned through gritted teeth.

She fell forwards onto me, pressing her breasts against my chest; her face pushing into my neck. Her body was wracked with tremors, but I paid it little mind, continuing to thrust into her from below, causing her to bounce up and down.

I grabbed her hips and held her in place above me, thrusting with a sudden urgency; a need to see her fall to my power. The slap of my hips against her arse was only drowned out by the cries of pleasure coming from her now. I kept this up until I felt the pleasure begin to overwhelm me, slamming my cock deep inside of her one final time. She screamed; there was no other way to describe the noise she made, her hands clenching the bedsheets under us while her legs stiffened around me, trying unsuccessfully to push herself off my shaft.

After a moment, I let go of her hips and watched her collapse onto my chest, writhing on top of me in a fit of shuddering. By the time her body relaxed enough to slide off me, the pulse in my head had stopped hammering. However, my still dick stood erect, unwaveringly pointing towards the ceiling. The feeling of the approaching orgasm had begun to subside, thankfully. I wasn't done yet.

Beyond Abby's heavy breathing, I heard whispering, so inclined my head to look to the source. Jess had turned to Carl, who sat upright next to her and smiled down at her.

He whispered something to her, looking down at his naked girlfriend with a smug grin on his face, but I couldn't make it out.

Had they gone again while I was entangled with Abby? Is that why his expression was so smug? Was I that engrossed in her that I had missed seeing the show the goddess in the room was putting on?

"You're still not hard?" Jess complained, her eyes flitting from Carl to where Abby and I lay. "How are you even... argh!"

She squealed in frustration, making the words audible even though she was trying to whisper. Abby interrupted them before I could hear what she was going to say next.

"Maybe it would help Carl if you came to play with me," she said, sitting up.

I moved to sit on the edge of the bed, intrigued as to what Abby wanted. Jess had pulled the covers up around her, concealing her impressive form. Her face had an expression of concentration on it, and she was silent for a moment, before turning to Carl.

"I guess... Just as long as it's only with Abby," he said, pre-empting her.

I couldn't help but feel a flash of anger at this. Had he not had both the girls play with him tonight? yet Jess wasn't allowed to touch me.

"I'm enough to make her cum," Abby smiled. "But I'm not done with Sam yet either, so they might accidentally touch."

She gave an exaggerated shrug as if to imply some things were out of our control, looking all the more comical due to her dishevelled hair sticking out around her head where it wasn't plastered to her with sweat.

Carl's lips tightened and his brows furrowed, "Okay..."

Abby turned to smile at me, rolling onto her back and opening her legs towards me. Her body was glistening with a sheen of sweat that seemed to highlight the contours of the toned muscles just under her skin.

I pivoted, getting onto my knees on the bed and shuffled towards her. As I positioned myself between her legs, a pillow was thrust into my hands.

"Hmm?" I looked up to see Jess.

She stood in a way that somehow exuded both confidence and timidity at once. She stood straight, naked right in front of me, yet covered some of her more intimate areas by standing with her hip facing me and an arm casually wrapped around herself.

"Put it under her and move her down a bit," she demanded, climbing onto the bed.

I did as she said, lifting Abby until I could slide the pillow under her. It was just enough of a wedge to angle her upwards towards me a bit.

"I hope you're watching carefully," Jess said, directing her gaze at Carl.

I watched her lift her leg over Abby's head, putting her directly opposite me with Abby sandwiched between us. I couldn't help but gaze in wonder at the sight in front of me.

The contrast between the girls was delightful. Jess's soft curves against Abby's tight lines. Jess's lightly tanned skin against the copper of Abby's, pressing together as they curved around each other; two beautiful women pressing together, illuminated by the light coming from the window behind them.

Jess lowered herself gently on to Abby, eliciting a gasp as their bodies touched.

"She's wet for me," Abby squealed in delight, her voice muffled by Jess's thighs.

Jess placed her hand on Abby's stomach, stroking upwards until she caressed her breast, her other hand using a similar motion on her own.

I couldn't take it anymore, so I pushed forward, thrusting into Abby.

A muffled cry of pleasure came from Abby, which seemed to send a jolt through Jess, her body suddenly stiffening opposite me. She opened her eyes wide and stared at me intently before looking down at Abby's body and smiling wickedly.

I continued thrusting, causing reactions in both Abby and Jess with each movement. I could understand now why Carl had finished so quickly; I was only fucking one of them, yet the sight and sounds of both of them right in front of me was almost too much.

Abby reached up and took hold of my hips with one of her hands, pulling me deeper inside of her while her other hand groped at Jess's body above her. I followed the hand, watching as Jess's huge tits were each fondled and kneaded; one by Jess and one by Abby. I couldn't believe such large breasts could look so pert and firm.

Jess looked up at me and I saw her grin out of the corner of my eye as I gazed at her tits bouncing rhythmically in time with each thrust into Abby.

"Do you like this, baby?" She asked, turning to face Carl. "Is it turning you on to see me with another girl?"

I didn't hear a response, but Jess's face flashed look of something like disappointment before she was taken by a wave of pleasure and returned her gaze to Abby below her.

I continued, trying to block out the noise of the moans and the sight of both women right in front of me. I was determined to make this night last.

I looked up again and Jess's eyes snapped to mine, holding my gaze with an intensity that made it feel like she could read my mind. The silence in the room was broken only by the slap of skin and muffled moans of Abby.

I could feel the end approaching, not matter how hard I tried. A pressure was building deep in my balls. I think Abby was in a similar situation as her squirming and moaning had escalated and both of her hands were wrapped around Jess's thick thighs, where her face was still buried.

Jess bucked, letting out a gasp of raw pleasure as her body spasmed and squirmed, eventually collapsing down onto Abby, who grunted with glee.

My dick was pulsing violently now, desperate for release. It wanted to explode inside these beautiful girls; two beautiful women just inches away from me. My heart was pounding in my ears. I could feel the sweat covering my brow and running down my back.

"I'll return the favour," Jess whispered, before bringing her own face down towards where my cock was buried in Abby.

Abby groaned in ecstasy as Jess's tongue made contact. She lifted up her legs and I took them in my hands, pushing them backwards so Jess could reach her clit easily, fighting with my desire every second.

Within moments, I felt Abby tighten around me, unable to contain the pleasure being delivered to her from within and without. Her body began to tremble before convulsing wildly; her cries of pleasure echoed through the room, filling it until they cut off abruptly.

"I'm..." I grunted out, trying to hold back.

Abby's familiarity with me became immediately apparent as, with her orgasm fading, she arched her back; pulling her and Jess away from me just enough for my cock to spring out of her, the condom half pulled away by how tight the last squeeze of her pussy had been. The movement displaced us all slightly on the bed, causing Abby's left leg to drop from my hands and hang over my right thigh.

Without any hint of hesitation, she reached down and pulled the condom the rest of the way off, dropping it and continuing to stroke me in the same movement. Jess, now face to face with my naked cock, glanced to her left then took her right hand and wrapped tried to wrap it around it.

Both of the girls rubbed my cock up and down frantically, their own moans continuing even though I couldn't see anything that would be causing Abby pleasure. Jess looked up at me with eyes wide, pupils dilated, eyebrows dancing, her mouth open in an "o" of pleasure or surprise.

Without warning, she lowered her head again and I felt another sensation on the tip of my cock. Her head tilted back, and I could see her mouth stretched wide around it. That sight ended the battle; I could handle no more.