Josie
Seven Months Postpartum
ThesightofEvieon the brink of ecstasy is breathtaking. Her eyes are closed, mouth open and panting. Flush creamy skin is shimmering with perspiration, I take my fill of the sight of her.
Her hand grips in my hair as she pulls me down to connect our mouths together in a sloppy kiss. My clit is throbbing, core desperate to be filled with something, anything. Our tongues continue to tangle until Evie rips her mouth from mine, a long groan coming from her.
“I’m so close.” She pants. “Sit on my face.” Her eyes bore into mine and it takes a second to register what she’s requesting.
My mouth opens and closes a few times, until finally I answer. “Oh… I don’t.” Kiss her again quickly, “I’m good Sweets, we want your pleasure.”
“And I want yours.” She states with such need I don’t think I can deny her again.
“You heard her Jojo, strip down and sit on our girl’s face.” Monty chimes in, “I want to see her eat you while I feast on her.”
Well shit.
I quickly sit up and remove my pants before crawling over, placing one leg on each side of her head. I hover there, still unsure if I should be doing this.
I have sat on Monty's face before, but it’s been awhile and honestly I’m a little self conscious. Both of these pregnancies have taken its toll onme, I've had to face new obstacles with loving myself and my new stripes each time.
I look down and see Evie's face and any doubt I just carried is shattered by the way she’s looking at me. There’s the obvious lust in this sexually charged moment we’re sharing, but behind all that I can see clearly the shine of adoration and even maybe, devotion.
Slowly I lower my pussy until I'm just over Evie's lips and a groan of appreciation leaves her right before she slides her tongue between my folds.
Forcing a gasp to leave my lips as I reach forward and grab the headboard for support. Evie laps at me like a person starved. Licking me from my entrance to my clit and back before pushing her tongue into my core. Her hands glide up my thighs before grabbing my ass with a squeeze and pulling me down further.
A zap of pleasure rocks through me and I find my hips moving of their own volition seeking more pleasure.
Another squeal leaves Evie but it’s muffled with her between my legs. The vibration of the noises coming from her adds an extra stimulation to my quick rising orgasm.
“Fuck.” Monty grunts behind me, “between the sweet taste of Evie, and watching you ride her face Jojo…” He lets his sentence die off, I peer over my shoulder at him. His eyes are transfixed at where Evie and I are connected. I can’t help the shiver that runs through my body having both of their attention on me right now.
Monty roams up my body, and when his eyes meet with mine, I see the lust drunk look on his face. His pupils dilated completely, taking over the chocolate eyes he normally sports. I watch as his fingers are still moving in and out of Evie’s core at an intoxicating pace. Her legs are beginning to shake, as her orgasm draws closer.
Evie’s grip on my ass tightens, and my eyes snap down to hers. Only her eyes are visible at this angle, and a smirk slowly forms on my face.
“Are you close, Sweets?” I pant out, my hips working with the lapping of her tongue. Evie pulls away enough to respond.
“Fuck yes, I’m so close.” She whines, “I want you to come with me Josie. Soak my face, please.” Without wasting another breath she brings me back down to her mouth and sucks my clit into her mouth.
The pressure of that alone is enough to tip me over the edge. Slapping a hand over my mouth, I try to muffle the noises slipping from my mouth as my vision goes fuzzy. My body vibrates as Evie continues to suck, nip, and lick me through my orgasm and seconds later I feel her stiffening beneath me as her orgasm follows.
With much effort I swing my leg over and collapse onto my back beside Evie. We’re both panting in tandem as Monty crawls up Evie and smashes his mouth to hers. My skin heats all over again as I watch them kiss. Mixing the releases of myself and Evie with each stroke of their tongues.
Lazily I run my hand up and down my body, as the urgency of their kissing slows down and it becomes more. When Monty pulls away he looks over at me and smiles.
“You both taste so good mixed together.” He says, crawling over to me until he’s above me. Evie rolls to her side and follows him.
“Oh yeah?” I ask as my lips twitch. He answers my question by kissing me. I open quickly for him and his tongue tangles with mine. My head becomes dizzy with the intensity of it all. The tangy sweet taste infiltrates me, as I get my first taste of Evie second hand. There’s a subtle flavor of something else that I believe is myself but I can’t fully tell.
When he pulls away a whimper falls from my mouth as I try to follow his lips. Until another set of lips connect with mine. Evie’s plush lips form with mine, and I easily give into her as well. As our tongues tangle, I taste the saltiness of my own arousal.
As our kiss continues, I register subtle movement on the bed from Monty moving. The moment he moves back slightly, Evie is crawling over me, straddling her legs over my hips before pressing her upper body over mine. The weight of her on me settles something in my body and my muscles begin to relax as we continue to make out.
I feel hands run up my legs and begin to spread my thighs, and I tear my mouth away from Evie to see what Monty has planned. He rearranges my legs apart so my feet lay flat on the bed, with my knees bent.
Evie sits up to look behind her and as she sits down I feel the wetness of her pussy as she sits on my pelvic bone. Another shiver runs through me again as I feel her arousal on myself.
