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Russell’s down to nothing but his skivvies, and Sofia’s completely nude. I’d been so lost in them, I didn’t notice the loss of my own clothes, but like Russell, I’m clad in only my boxers.
I can see his massive erection tenting his underwear, and a wet spot on the front matching the one on mine. I take a step towards him and reach out, flashing him a questioning gaze and waiting for his nod before I hitch my fingers under the waistband of his boxers and tug them off.
Fuck. I like to think of myself as a reasonably well-endowed man, but Russel’s dick is still big enough to be intimidating. Length-wise, we’re probably comparable, but he’s definitely thicker. I wrap my hand tight around the base of the steel-hard shaft and give it a few long, teasing strokes.
Russell’s eyes roll back in his head and he groans. “Holy shit, Marco.”
I hear a little whimper beside us and turn to glance at Sofia. “Is it weird that I’m turned on watching you two?” she asks.
“Maybe a little bit, but I think by now we’ve established that all of us are kind of into weird.”
“Good point,” she giggles.
“Now, get over here and join us,” I order.
She obeys eagerly and I kiss her, feeling every cell in my body light up at the touch. She reaches down and tugs off my boxers, finally leaving all three of us on a level playing field.
Suddenly, to my surprise, her lips leave mine. I open my eyes, blinking, to see that she’s dropped down to her knees without warning, sitting prettily at eye level with my erection.
She gazes up at me with those big golden eyes, then wraps her hand around the base of my dick, pumping my shaft in unison with my strokes on Russell. It takes all I’ve got not to bust right then and there.
But a few deep breaths, and I’ve got myself under control. Just in time for Sofia to wrap those full, soft lips around the head of my cock. It makes me let out this weird, strangled yelp of surprise and pleasure and Russell snickers.
In retaliation, I grip his cock a little tighter and pump a little faster, and he moans. I flash him a smug smirk.
“Here, let me get some stuff before we get carried away,” he murmurs, gently removing my hand from his dick.
While he’s rummaging in his nightstand drawer, I turn my attention to the beautiful woman with my cock in her mouth. She’s mostly just teasing the head, her talented tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh and making more precum dribble out, which she laps up enthusiastically.
But gradually, she sinks down lower, taking more of my rod into the wet heat of her mouth. I gently tug her hair free of its bun, letting the brown locks fall loose around her shoulders and down her back. When it’s flowing free, I run my fingers through the silken strands and grip a handful, tight enough for a little pull, but not tight enough to bring real pain.
She sucks in a sharp breath through her nose and I tug a little harder, drawing a moan from deep in her throat. Seems our lovely lady here likes it a little rough.
I start to thrust into her mouth a little, keeping the movements careful and controlled so I don’t push her too far, still gripping her hair tightly.
“Just give me a tap if you need air. Twice if I’m going too far and you want me to stop completely,” I murmur.
She gives a tiny nod, but shows no signs of stopping, and seems to be enjoying me fucking her pretty little face.
As if she needed to get any more perfect. She’s sweet, funny, nerdy, and filthy. What guy wouldn’t fall for her?
It feels fucking amazing, but it’s too good, and there’s still more fun to be had, so somewhat reluctantly, I tug her off of me and help her to her feet.
“Maybe we should move this party over to the bed,” I suggest.
She nods, and we move over a few feet to Russell’s mattress. “I think someone else needs a turn,” she says, sitting on the edge of the bed and beckoning Russell over. He obeys, having retrieved the condoms and lube he was looking for. I notice he’s even set some little wet wipe things out for us to clean up after, and it hits me harder than I expect.
It's such a small thing, but the thoughtfulness, the thinking ahead…it’s almost enough to make me fall for him all over again.
I know, deep down, that the three of us doing this is a bad idea, that we’re only going to dig ourselves deeper into this crazy, confusing hole, but I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to. Everything in me is pulling me to the two of them. So I just tell myself that the fallout is Future Marco’s problem.
I’m grateful for a bit of recovery time while I watch Sofia suck Russell off. There’s something extra erotic about knowing that those lips were just around my cock. I get the visual, and the added knowledge of exactly how fucking incredible it feels. Kind of like porn, but ten times more stimulating.
Or maybe ten is an understatement. Watching Russell lace his fingers through Sofia’s hair and tip his head back while she swallows that behemoth cock down to the base is a sight more erotic than anything I’ve ever experienced. It’s like every fantasy I’ve ever had come to life.
My own cock pulses with need, and I give the aching shaft a few strokes to alleviate some of the tension, but I know I can’t stand the wait much longer. So it comes as a relief when Russell finally pulls her off of him and reaches for the strip of condoms.
He looks at me, then at her, mulling things over, and I feel a little thrill run through me at the idea of him taking charge of us both. I don’t mind being on the dominant side in the bedroom, but I like handing over control once in a while.
“Get on the bed,” he directs Sofia, “Right in the middle.”
She hastily obeys, parting those creamy thighs to reveal the moisture glistening on her pussy lips. Russell passes me one of the condoms, and he doesn’t have to order me around for me to know what he wants me to do.
I roll the latex down my shaft and kneel between Sofia’s legs, reaching down to stroke her wetness. She whimpers as I rub her clit, squirming and grinding against my hand.
I tease her with my fingers until she’s dripping, then position my tip at her entrance. “Ready?”
“Please,” she begs, her voice deliciously needy and desperate, “Please fuck me.”
And so, I do.
I drive my cock deep into the tight grip of her cunt and she cries out in ecstasy, throwing her head back and gripping the sheets with white knuckles. “Oh, fuck, Marco, yes!” she howls.
“Holy fuck, that was hot,” I hear Russell mutter behind me, but I’m barely paying attention, focused instead on the way her pussy feels as I draw back.
My movements are slow and deliberate at first, pounding deep inside her, then pulling out to just the very tip until she’s whimpering and squirming.
But I’m forced to still when Russell moves behind me and runs his hand over the curve of my ass. I bend over a little, so he’s got better access, and a moment later, feel the cool trickle of lube being poured down my ass crack.
I reach down to tease Sofia’s clit while Russell lubes up my ass, using his fingers to stretch and prep me for the girth of him. She moans and grinds against my hand, and I can feel the pulsing of her inner walls. I smirk. “You going to cum for me already?”
“Yes,” she squeaks, “Please don’t stop, I’m so close, I’m-”
Her back arches and she moans, “Oh, fuck, yes, Marco, I’m cumming!”
I keep stroking the sensitive little bud while her pussy clenches around me like a vice, fluttering in waves as the orgasm runs through her. Meanwhile, Russell removes his fingers from my ass and I can hear him pouring more lube into his hand.
I pump my cock into Sofia lazily a few times and she gasps, clearly still feeling some heightened sensitivity from the climax. But I halt when I feel something big pressed against my ass.
Russell teases my asshole with the head of his cock slowly, until I’m bucking back against him for more. He eases his way inside, and even with his prep work, it’s a tricky fit. But with a little patience and a lot of lube, before long, he’s buried in my ass balls-deep while my cock is wrapped in Sofia’s dripping pussy.
It’s a level of pleasure I’ve never even fucking dreamed of, and it’s all I can do just to keep my head on straight.
Russell starts to move, pushing me into Sofia, and the already exquisite sensations get even better. I’m a helpless animal, driven only by desire, and my body takes the reins, because my brain is scattered to the fucking winds.
I buck back against Russel, driving his cock deeper, then plunge forward, filling Sofia to the hilt, and every time, it’s a new wave of white-hot bliss.
But unfortunately, it’s too good to last, and before long, I feel the familiar sensation drawing up deep within my balls. On the bright side, Sofia’s whimpers are telling me she’s getting close again, too, and Russell’s strokes are losing rhythm, making me think he’s not far behind.
And I turn out to be absolutely correct. The three of us don’t cum in perfect unison, but it’s pretty fucking close, with Sofia screaming her release first, followed by me and Russel in such quick succession that I honestly can’t tell which one of us held out longer.
It’s the best sex I’ve ever had, but at the same time, it feels like more than that. It felt like the three of us were made to fit together like this, and now…
How can I lose either one of them? Or even worse, both of them?
