Dazzling the Dazzlings

Dazzling the Dazzlings
Threesome
Mister Coffee

The sensation is no less amazing as you enter Aria. Sonata’s tongue is flicking against Aria’s clit, and just brushing the underside of your cock as you push forward. It's beyond amazing, and you grit your teeth to prevent yourself from shooting your load then and there.

You hilt yourself, and then pull halfway back out, shifting your legs into the best position. Once you’ve got a good stance, you thrust in and then pull all the way out, giving Sonata one last chance to lick the tip before you go back inside her friend.

She seizes the opportunity, running her tongue around your glans, and you let out a sigh, regretfully pulling away from her mouth. You did promise Aria a turn, and it would be unfair to renege on your promise.

You align yourself again and push forward, moving ever so slowly. You grab her around the waist, squeezing and pulling as you bottom out in her slick cunt.

If you had to guess, you'd say she's just a little bit looser than Sonata, but it's quite honestly an academic distinction. You pull back out, getting a feel for Aria.

Her moans are muffled by Sonata's pussy, but unless she was lying earlier, she wants this bad.

You thrust back forward, your groin hitting her ass with a smack.

Once you've reached a perfect tempo, you let go of her hips and start to run you fingers over her back, feeling her muscles tense and relax as she eats Sonata out.

The locker room is filled with the sounds of sex—slurps and smacks, moans and groans, a melody known to all humankind. Your world has shrunk to the two lovely ladies under you. As if you needed any reminder that she’s there, Sonata reaches up, putting a hand on the back of your thigh, before sliding it up and gripping your butt tightly as she comes again. This time you can’t take the credit, though—that was all Aria.

You slide your hands up, over the sharp curve of her waist, and loosely grab her pigtails like they were a pair of reins. You’ve always wanted to touch them, but never been dumb enough to try grabbing them in the hallway as she flounced past on her way to class.

They’re just as silky as you imagined.

As you run your fingers through Aria's pigtails, you idly wonder how many other partners she's had, but immediately dismiss it as unimportant. Surely you're not the first, though.

You slid a hand around, between the girls. Aria guesses what you're going for and rolls slightly to the side, giving you enough room to slip your hand under her boob.

It can't have been a comfortable position; as soon as you've got a good grip, she lies back down, trapping you between her breast and Sonata's stomach, her nipple a hard point in your palm.

It's one of the best places your hand has ever been, and if you had any confidence in your ability to keep up the rhythm from your awkward but totally worth it position, you'd put your left hand on her other boob.

Instead, you get a different idea. You move your free hand across her plump ass cheeks, dragging your fingers into her butt crack.

After a few unopposed traverses, you change directions, moving your index finger down her crack until you touch the tight ring of her anus.

You cross with a firm pressure, and you’re rewarded with the feeling of her pussy clenching around your shaft.

You begin again, this time letting you finger slip ever so slightly in. Just a tease, really, no more than that.

She arches up at your finger, and you push back, rolling around the tight muscle. Without stopping to consider, you stick your finger in your mouth, coating it with saliva.

This time, you push all the way in. You realize as you hook your finger into her tight hole that you can just feel your cock with each thrust.

You must have hit the perfect spot. Aria's whole body tenses, and as she orgasms you try to hold your position, but she squeezes hard enough to actually force your dick out.

“Did I just—“ Aria finally brings her head up and looks back at you.

“Too many kegels,” Sonata suggested. “I warned you.”

You're not sure what that is.

Aria sashays her ass. “Put it back in, okay?”

Before you can comply, Sonata tilts her head and nips Aria on the thigh. “I can't take any more, Ari. One more orgasm and I won't be able to walk, I swear.”

“Fine, fine.”

“And I've gotta pee like crazy.”

You step back, giving the girls room to rearrange. Aria pushes herself off the bench, staying close to you. She reaches down and begins fondling your cock and balls as Sonata gets to her feet.

Your calves are burning for your prior position, and you're actually thankful its over, although you also deeply regret that you're not currently fucking anyone.

On the other hand, it's a great way to take a break. Sonata, totally unconcerned with modestly, begins stretching. It would be worth watching even if she were wearing clothes; that she’s completely naked and her thighs are glistening with saliva, cum, and her lube makes it that much hotter.

All the while, Aria is massaging your dick and balls, making the effort to keep you interested. Not that you really need that help.

“Sit down,” she orders.

You nod, and sit down on the bench. Aria doesn't loosen her grip at all.

“What are you—“ you begin. She straddles your lap and lowers herself onto you, guiding you with her hand.

This time, she sets the pace, and has no interest in going slow. She unceremoniously spears herself on your pole, wraps her arms around your shoulders, and leans in for a kiss.

You can't really thrust with her on your lap, but it doesn't matter to Aria. She's got her feet planted on the floor and does all the work.

You’re going to have bruises on your thighs by the time this is over. It's a small price to pay.

She leans back as Sonata passes and the two girls exchange a kiss. It starts out friendly but quick turns erotic, as Aria grabs a boob.

You decide it's only fair that you get a piece of the action, and reach for Sonata's pussy. It's been a while since you hand touched it, and it's right there, practically at eye level.

It's as warm and inviting as you remember. She squirms under your touch as you give her clit a massage, and then she leans in and kisses you.

She pads across the locker room, nude except for the towel draped over her shoulder. You'd really like to watch, but Aria is warm, wet, and distracting. Instead, you bury your face against her chest, pressing between her ample boobs as she begins bouncing on your lap again.

The two of you settle into a comfortable rhythm, with Aria holding your head between her breasts.

Your world shrinks to her smell and the warm boobs against your head, and of course the tight, warm pressure on your dick.

You dimly hear a shower turn on behind you. Sonata must be washing up, you think.

Aria releases her grip and you tilt your head up, kissing her passionately. She reaches down and pinches your nipple, rolling it between her finger.

You'd like this moment to last forever, but you've got no control over the tempo, and Aria's relentless. She's driving you hard to a finish.

“I'm getting close,” you tell her. Would've told Sonata, but you'd been distracted. The thought alone is nearly enough to drive you over the edge and you tense, take a deep breath, hoping to stretch out the moment.

You see the sparkle in her eyes and you know she's not going to let you. She picks up speed, slamming down hard on your thighs, rocking forward each time she bottoms out.

There's no holding back, now. You're sliding towards the precipice. As soon as she feels you tense, Aria plants herself on your cock, waiting for you to deliver.

And deliver you do. You crush Aria against you as you spray your load deep inside her.

“That was amazing,” you finally manage to stammer.

She wiggles around on your dick, finally rising off your lap. She pushes you back down on the bench.

“What are you doing?” you ask curiously.

“Your duty isn't done yet,” she tells you, straddling your head.

You glance up at a small splatter of semen on the inside of her thigh. Eating her out now would be almost the same as sucking your own dick.

She reaches down and tweaks her clit with a finger. A small dribble of semen lands on your cheek. “What's the matter? Not man enough?”

Make her happy and there might be another time, you decide. Besides—at least it's not someone else's cum.

You tug her down against your face and let your tongue do its work. Your world shrinks down to the powerful smell of her sex, and the pressure against your head as she sits on your face. Your nose is just touching her smooth pubic mound. Her pigtails are just brushing against your chest, and it's maddening.

You open your eyes. In the harsh fluorescent light, she looks almost predatory, her mouth twisted in a small smirk, and her hands resting on either side of her head. You smile at her—not that she can see it—and redouble your tongue’s efforts.

She reaches down and pushes a finger between your nose and her cunt, worming it against her clit. You lick it and suckle it, before moving back to push your tongue into her dripping pussy. Aria shifts her hips, letting you penetrate as far as you can reach with your tongue. You’d love to get all the way in, and you stretch your jaw hard enough to hurt, in an attempt to get just a little bit further.

The taste is not unpleasant, not as off-putting as you’d feared it might be.

The good news is that even as your tongue is aching, you can feel a stirring in your crotch. It’s not much, not yet, but it’s a slight promise that maybe you’ve got more in you than you expected.

If you can get Aria off quick enough, maybe you and her can join Sonata in the shower. Women take forever in the shower, so there’s still hope.

And if it doesn’t work out, there’s not a downside. You’ve got Aria sitting on your face.