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She nodded. "Got it!"

I grabbed her hand and led her out of the bath, across the narrow corridor, and into my bedroom. Todd had left the light on, which was handy since he'd left a trail of clothes from the door for us to stumble over. He lay in the center of my bed in just the manner I had instructed, with his legs spread and a fist directing his erection skyward.

Pressing my lips together, I tried not to laugh. I felt Kristi's grip on my hand tighten and I glanced to see if she might be having trouble containing her amusement, but she was anything but amused; her mouth and eyes were both trying to be wider than the other.

I walked into her line of sight and waited for her to look to me before giving her a thumbs up signal.

She replied with a brisk nod.

I turned to Todd. "Are you ready to have that big cock sucked again?"

"Oh, yeah! That's exactly what I want."

"Good," I replied. "Let go of yourself and slide your hands behind your head."

"Ok." He complied and his rampant cock slapped down upon his stomach.

"Perfect." I released Kristi's hand. "Now keep that mask in place and your eyes closed and tell your slave girl exactly what you want her to do."

"Lick me, slave girl! Run your tongue all the way from my balls to my head."

I heard Kristi gasp and looked to see her approach the bed as if it was afire. Placing my palm across the small of her back, I urged her onward. She scrambled up onto the mattress and crawled between his muscled thighs.

How I wanted to walk to one side and view her first moments with him, but I knew he might hear me, so I stayed behind and watched from there while she lowered her head. He tensed at once and her head popped up, but only for a moment.

"Yes!" he said as she dropped her head and moved upward along his length. "Run your tongue all over the head. Oh, oh, yes, just like that."

His hips began to gyrate as if they meant to grind his ass through my mattress. "That's a good slave girl. Now, take me in your mouth and start sucking."

Kristi leaned her head even more over him. Her pale tresses fell like a curtain beside her face. I wondered for a moment if he might notice her longer hair. Then her head began to bob up and down and his hips shuddered beneath her.

"Yes! Suck it, you naughty little slut!"

He never called me a slut. I twitched my lips. Is that supposed to be a compliment?

"Oh! Oh! Careful with the teeth!"

Probably not a compliment, I decided.

Kristi apparently learned to secure her teeth, because Todd quit talking. Soon her head bobbed like an oil derrick and his ass began to bounce from the mattress in a reflection of her rhythm. I listened to her cadenced slurping and wondered if I had sounded so loud and so lewd, yet so sensual.

"Mmm," she moaned without altering her tempo.

Amid her bawdy, sodden concerto, I missed my cue.

But Todd didn't.

His head snapped from my mattress. His hands flew to each side where his fingers gathered my sheets. "Kristi?!"

She stopped and for a few long heartbeats they both sat rigid while a horrid silence hung over the room.

"That is the surprise," I whispered. "Take off the mask."

With a single hooked finger, he lifted the mask and peeked out from beneath it. "Oh, wow," he said. "It really is you." His eyes snapped to me. "Both of you."

I smiled and began walking toward the side of my bed. "I did promise you a surprise better than one slave girl, didn't I?"

"Yeah." He tossed the mask aside. "You did."

"In that case," I said, "why don't you tell your new slave girl how hot she looks with your dick in her mouth?"

His eyes shifted to Kristi. The muscles of his thighs rippled as they tensed. "Oh, you do look lovely." He looked back to me. "What the hell is going on?"

I started to answer, but in that moment Todd jerked and snapped his attention back to Kristi. "Whoa!"

I turned my eyes also and saw she had consumed all of him until her nose nestled in his pubes.

Wow, I thought, she wasn't kidding about cramming toys in her mouth!

With her eyes boring straight into his, she held him there for a good dozen seconds before she at last began to slide her lips upward and reveal inch by inch of him, all without the slightest hint of discomfort.

"What's happening," she said when her lips were at last free, "is that we've decided to share you." She shifted her body and straddled his leg, the one farthest from me. Her fingers encircled the base of his cock and she gave him a good squeeze. "Especially this part of you." She snapped her eyes to mine, then gave her head a quick jerk away from me.

I accepted her invitation at once and climbed atop his vacant thigh.

His eyes jumped back and forth between us. I could almost see the gears tumbling in his head until they at last aligned. A grin spread across his face and his eyes settled on me. "So this is what you meant when asked if I'd be ok with whatever you worked out with Kristi?"

"Yes." I smiled back and began to rub my moistness upon him. "We both want you." I reached and wrapped my fingers about his cock above hers. "And not just for tonight, we're talking long term. So the question is, do you want both of us?"

"Oh, yeah." His grin became a smile. "I definitely want you both."

I glanced to my side and saw Kristi's eyes shift to me. The smile that spread across her face was bigger than mine and Todd's put together. She reached with her free hand and wrapped her fingers about his crown. "Looks like I win," she whispered. "I get to fuck him first this time."

My eyes widened and I inhaled a crisp breath.

His thigh rose to press against me. "This is too fucking good to be true!" he said. "Man heaven, here I come!"

I put my free hand atop Kristi's and waited for our gazes to lock. "Is this really what you want to do?" I asked.

"Oh, yeah," she said. "This is what I've always wanted to do and it can't get any more special than this. Hold him up for me."

She released him and rose just enough to swing her leg over me. I ducked and slid between his thighs, not only to miss her leg, but also to give myself a better view while I guided him into her. She straddled his abdomen and began to ease herself backward and down.

I inhaled a quick breath and held it while I watched her descend. She settled herself upon his crown and wiggled her hips until he was seated just so. Within my fist, his steamy shaft pulsed. I felt the tension too and my eyes moistened when the extent of the moment became clear to me; she was about to surrender to him that which she'd saved for so long, and she'd asked me to be a part of it.

If she had any reservations about her choice, she didn't show it with even the slightest hesitation. Her aperture flexed and then accepted his head. I heard her exhale. She began to ease herself onto him. I breathed again too, and sampled the subtle scent of their combined arousal. My fingers left him, but my wide eyes remained locked where they had been until she had devoured all of him that she could. I reached with my fingers and petted the soft underside of the little piece of him she had left for me.

"Yes," she said with a lengthy exhale. "It's really you. In me." She squeezed him and began to spiral her hips. "Oh, you feel so good."

"Oh, yeah, Kristi," he replied. "You feel so good too."

Oh, the mixed emotions that come with sharing; part of me was so thrilled for her and another part wanted to shove her off and take her place. Fortunately, the former part was far larger than the latter.

Amid sighs and hisses and grunts and groans, some his, most hers, she sat there and ground herself onto him. Her tight little ass flexed with every motion. She fell forward onto him and her hips began to pivot in time with his; for the first time she was really fucking him.

She issued a sharp whimper and then an extended moan, one I was sure must have been muffled by his lips. I crawled from between his legs and watched their continued embrace. How I envied her that first kiss right in the middle of her first fuck with no less than the unrivaled love of her life. Even fairy tale kisses didn't get that good; or so I thought.

Until I heard her sob.

She planted her palms on his shoulders and pushed until she looked down at him with her elbows locked. I slid from the bed and turned to see tears streaming down her face.

"Why?" she asked with a pair of sniffles. "Why couldn't you see me like this before?"

His eyes darted away from hers to her chest, where even gravity failed to favor her tiny bosom. His gazed snapped right back to her face, but his attention's brief detour confirmed what I'd already suspected.

Lie to her, I begged in silence. Lie to her! We can get her a boob job later!

He shook his head. "I just couldn't risk our friendship."

I exhaled a sigh of relief.

Kristi tried the smile, I think, but she refused to stop breathing through her clenched teeth. She sniffled again. "Tell me we'll always be more than friends now."

"We will." He extended his lips upward toward hers. "We will."

My eyes widened as the candor and significance of their words registered within my psyche; if there was ever an odd one out in this relationship, it would probably be me.

Kristi ignored his offer of a second kiss. "You've been so bad," she said with her lips still peeled from her teeth. She wrapped her fingers in his hair and forced his head to my mattress. "My poor little pussy wanted you for all those years and you just ignored her."

"I didn't know!" Todd's head vibrated back and forth within her grasp. His hands found her flank and his fingers began to caress her. "I never meant to hurt you. I just didn't know."

"Don't worry. You're gonna make it up to her." She eased herself off of him and his enraged rod struck his abdomen with a splat. Forward she scooted until her knees rested near his shoulders. She sent her hand my way and flashed her fingers before me until I put my palm to hers and our fingers squeezed our hands together.

She snapped her face my way and our eyes met. "Ride him, Rebecca," she said. "Get back there and fuck him but good while I come all over his face." She released my hand and looked back to Todd. "You've got a great big pussy-licking debt to repay. Starting right now."

"Oh, Kristi," he whispered, "I love the way you talk!"

"You better, 'cause I got lots to say." With her lips pressed into a line, she sidled forward and onto his face. "Oh, yeah." Her inhale hissed between her teeth. "Get your delinquent tongue right up in there and show my little pussy how sorry you are."

Beneath her, I heard him moan his agreement.

"That's a good start," Kristi said, "but she's felt unwanted for a long time. It's gonna take a lot more licking to convince her to forgive you."

I looked behind her to where his still rampant masculinity glistened with the sheen she had deposited. Not just any sheen, but the tactile luster of her now departed virginity. Again I was reminded of the unique moment she was sharing with me.

Oh, and how I wanted to share it. I crawled behind her and threw my leg over him.

"Deeper!" Kristi cried, with need apparent in the sharpness of her tone. "Deeper. My little pussy doesn't believe you're really sorry yet. That's right, oh, yeah, fuck me with it. Fuck me with it, just like, oh, twirl it. Oh, yeah! Like that! Do it like..." Her body stiffened and I heard Todd gurgle.

"Drink it, nasty boy!" she said. "If we're gonna swallow yours, you're sure as fuck gonna swallow ours!"

Whether it was an act or not, there was a communicable steaminess to her steamed demeanor. I gripped him again by the base and guided him to myself as I descended. I felt him nestle and closed my eyes. My sex squeezed his supple helm. My ass cheeks clenched and I rolled him about my entry.

The ends of my lips curled upward. I settled onto him. His hips rose to meet me. Like Kristi before, I did not bounce, but simply sat and enjoyed the sublime fullness of having a man where a man is meant to be. I leaned. I twisted. I turned. I ground myself onto him and him into me, all the while relishing the subtle sensations of his intrusion.

"That's good," Kristi said. "Oh, yes, mmm hmm, yeah. Little higher. Yeah, yeah, yeah! That's good. Yeah. Like that. Yes. Yes. Yes!"

I opened my eyes just in time to see her look to the ceiling before she shrieked her pleasure. Todd's hips jerked and he drove himself twice into me. I eased upward a little and met his third thrust with one of my own.

Kristi's words gave way to jagged, guttural utterings punctuated by shrill squeals. I elevated my motion and allowed Todd to drive himself into me with added vigor. His intensity grew with his girth and my grunts joined Kristi's groans.

She swung her head over her shoulder. "Catch me, Becca." With that, she reclined and I leaned forward to meet her. Her shoulders came to rest upon my upper bosom. My hands found her sides where my fingers began to massage her sweat-slickened skin.

"Oh my God," she breathed. "Oh!" She jerked and issued a whimper. "I do believe he really is sorry. Thank you. I think I'll forgive him. Oh, Becca, thank you!" Beneath my fingers, her body trembled. Her still-reddened eyes rolled back and she mewled her pleasure.

Todd released an elongated, twat-muffled moan. At last his hands found me and his fingers bit into my thighs. His hips rammed upward, driving himself into me. There he remained, jerking, spasming, and quivering, all the while spurting within me the palpable semblance of his lust.

Beneath my fingers, Kristi's sides swelled with her labored breathing. She opened her eyes and looked straight into mine. Her glistening orbs seemed to pulsate in time with the throbbing I still felt within me. Her lips parted, drawing my attention. She glanced to my mouth for a moment and then our gazes locked again.

"Yes," she whispered. "Do it. Kiss me, you sexy bitch."

You couldn't have told even a day prior that I'd ever enjoy being called a bitch or want to kiss a girl, but in a single sentence Kristi proved me twice wrong.

She inched toward me and I leaned to meet her. Our lips converged and mingled while Todd spent the last of himself within me. His grip on my thighs lessened along with her clutch on my lips.

"Oh, wow," she said. "I never even dreamed..." Her sentence gave way to a quartet of pants. "I never dreamed life could be so good!"

I clenched at the heat of Todd's still firm member buried within me. "Me neither," I said. "Your third grade teacher was an idiot."

"I know." She licked her lips and swallowed. "We make such a team."

I nodded. "We do."

She leaned and nuzzled my cheek. I responded in kind.

"I changed my mind," she whispered into my ear. "I want to share him with you a lot, just like this."

"I know," I said. "Me too."

She slid her mouth along my face until I felt her breath on my lips. We looked again into each other's eyes for a heartbeat, maybe two, before we kissed a second time, a simple corporeal confirmation of what we'd just shared, and all that we would share.

And that's when I knew, really knew, that neither of us would ever be the odd one out.

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Copyright 2011 by Penelope Street
Posted with permission at Literotica.com
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Special thanks to Pearl & Voluptuary Manqué for their help with this story.

This is a work of fiction. To the best of the author's knowledge, none of the events depicted ever occurred. All of the persons portrayed are fictional characters. Their views, opinions, and experiences are invented as well and are not meant to promote anyone's personal beliefs or agenda.

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