"What?" Sandi asked.
"Your pussy. Show me."
"Erica-"
"You didn't shave, right? I want to make sure you've got it right. Come on, shorts and panties around your ankles!"
Sandi looked at the windows, making sure there was at least reasonable privacy. She took down her shorts, not looking at Erica. Then, slowly, she slid her panties down as well.
Erica nodded her approval.
"Nice," she said, her voice complimentary. "Jacob likes me shaved, so I figured he'd prefer something a little different. But not, you know, out of control. You're trimmed up very nicely."
It occurred to Sandi then that her friend made her blush a lot. She pulled her panties and then her shorts back up.
"Can you spend the night?" Erica asked in a casual tone.
Sandi was surprised.
"Uh... sure. But where will I sleep?"
"In our bed. With us. It's a king, there's plenty of room!"
"The three of us?"
"Yes," said Erica with a smile. "I'll watch the two of you fuck. Then I think I'll have Jacob fuck me, and I want you right there next to us, watching."
Sandi was speechless.
"By the way, we fucked Monday night. That was the last time. And Jacob is on a strict no-orgasms order since then. So it's been five days for him. He won't last as long as he would otherwise, but he should fill you big a big load!"
"Jesus, Erica!" Sandi hissed with a smile.
Erica reached out and affectionately touched her arm.
It was a very pleasant evening. Sandi was nervous, especially when Jacob got home, but she was finding the sexual electricity hanging in the air to be very pleasant. This was really beyond anything and everything she'd experienced previously.
They hung out on the deck, enjoying beers in the sun while the steaks crackled and sizzled on the grill. Then they ate. After, music in the background as they talked and laughed. Finally, Erica stood and looked at the two of them.
"All right, who wants to fuck?"
More blushing on Sandi's part. She saw Jacob raise his hand.
"I want to fuck!" he said with mock over-enthusiasm and looked at Sandi. She couldn't help but laugh and felt tremendously aroused.
Jacob was tall, six feet. Sandi liked that. He was currently sporting a two-day growth on his face. Erica knew that pushed her buttons, and she figured that was the reason behind it. Stealing a glance, she could see the prominent bulge in Jacob's shorts. As hard as she was secretly wet, she supposed. Hard for her.
Erica took a hand from each of them.
"So," she said, glancing back and forth between them, "Jacob hasn't had any pussy other than mine for almost three years. The previous was Brenda, that cute thing who worked at the Old Duck, right?"
Jacob confirmed this.
"And poor Sandi here hasn't had anything but her own fingers for, what, five months?"
Sandi felt as conspicuous as she did horny with anticipation.
"Then let's go upstairs. Let the fornicating begin!"
She was the ringleader, Sandi thought to herself.
They went upstairs. Erica began to undress.
"Well? Kiss or something!"
And so Sandi sat on Erica and Jacob's bed, and he did so as well beside her. They had long been a threesome of friends, and Sandi recalled many moments of personal intimacy between herself and Jacob. Honest discussions. Frank critiques. Because of Erica's relationship to both of them, it was safe. Now they were going to have sex. That would be safe, too, for the same reason. How odd, she thought. And the already-established closeness made it all the more exciting as it unfolded.
Sandi closed her eyes. She felt his breath. Then their lips connected. He kissed her. She returned the kiss. Electricity surged through her. Then she felt his hand, on her breast, cupping it. Through her clothes, yes, but still. Her nipples were hard, the one on the tit he was fondling particularly so. When Jacob began kissing her neck, she opened her eyes. Erica was there. Standing. Watching. Fully nude. Like a Goddess, Sandi thought. Then Jacob noticed her, but his attention remained on Sandi. At that moment, she ached to simply lie back and spread her legs and have him fuck her as hard as she could. Yet she knew this had to play out in a way that might taunt her immediate desires but would be better for it.
Jacob paused for a moment and their eyes locked. For all the perfection that her friend seemed to embody, it was obvious that at that moment he wanted Sandi. And suddenly Sandi wanted him to have her in front of Erica. Her friend's presence was now not something she could accommodate but a thing she desired.
"You two are way overdressed!" Erica interjected.
So Sandi unbuttoned her shirt, then her bra beneath it, wriggling out of both. Jacob, now standing, took off his shirt as well. Then his pants. Sandi slid out of her pants. She could see Jacob looking at her black panties, and she could see in his eyes his wanting what they momentarily concealed. When he removed his briefs, his dick sprang out, hard and ready. Then Sandi lay back and as elegantly as possible, took her panties off. She knew she glistened with readiness. Jacob's dick twitched. Then he moved to her. Kissing again, this time their bodies warm and ready, pressed together. He kissed her neck. Then, down, each nipple. Her belly. Sandi's breath came deep, for she now knew what he planned. Oral, for her. God, yes.
Sandi was only vaguely aware of the mattress dipping off to her side. Eventually, she noticed Erica there. Just observing. Smiling. They exchanged a look. All this time, Jacob's breath hot on her nether regions. His hands, caressing. Teasing. Not touching where she wanted him to touch. Not yet. In this haze of serene pleasure and anticipation of much greater delights to come, she focused on Erica once again. She realized that they had never been closer. Though they were not even touching, just the sharing of this moment, and the sharing of Jacob, was tremendous intimacy. And she saw in Erica's eyes the same understanding.
The first touch of his tongue, right on her pussy, on the lips so swollen and sensitive, elicited a deep moan from her.
"Do you like that?" Erica asked, a question without need but just to hear a response, Sandi knew.
"Yes," she managed to say, her voice cracking with lust.
"He's good," her friend said, a knowing statement, as she ran her hand through Sandi's hair.
"Five days, remember? So I think Jacob should get you close enough that he can pound you the rest of the way before he blows. Which I doubt will take long!"
He had inserted a finger into her and was tonguing her clit. Sandi moaned.
"Does that sound like a plan?" Erica went on, teasing.
"Yes!" Sandi blurted out, uncomposed.
She looked over. Erica was right there. The little nipples on her small boobs hard. A genuine smile broad on her face. Sandi closed her eyes.
"Do what I like," she heard Erica say, knowing it was meant for Jacob. And then she felt his finger. At the base of her pussy. Lower, still. His tongue probed, into her this time, and Sandi started slightly. It was heaven. Then his finger was on her asshole, surprising her. Pressure. God, he was- was he?- Yes. The tip, inserted. Sandi gasped. And then Jacob was tongue-fucking her pussy as he began to finger-fuck her ass. Sandi had never had either the desire for, or the reality of, anything in her ass, but this was totally working for her. A sensation foreign and, even as it pleased, somehow seeming incongruous with pleasure. Yet, absolutely working.
"It's time to fuck her, Babe," she heard Erica say, and Sandi looked over at her friend as she felt Jacob's finger pop out of her ass and he moved back. She gazed into Erica's blue eyes as she spread her legs for Erica's boyfriend. Even when she felt Jacob there, the exchanged look between the girls continued.
As Jacob slid his dick into her, without urgency but with firm purpose, Sandi was looking at Erica. Only then did she turn her attention back to him. He smiled at her. Smiled as he pushed his cock into her again. And again. Deeper thrusts now. Faster. Harder.
"He's fucking me," she said, looking at Erica, wondering in the moment why she would say that.
Erica smiled and nodded pleasantly.
"He is. And I can tell he likes that tight, neglected pussy of yours."
Sandi could feel that this comment excited Jacob. He fucked her harder still. Only briefly did she wonder whether he would last long enough for her to climax, because she then realized that her orgasm was rising fast within her. God, it was going to happen. She was going to cum with Jacob inside of her.
"Jacob, I'm... I..." she was barely able to aspirate the words. He slammed his cock into her.
"I..."
Sandi arched her back and cried, a long orgasmic vocalization that surprised her, and began to buck against the cock of her friend's boyfriend. Even as she was orgasming, she was aware of Jacob pinning her down, impaling her against the bed so as to maintain the connection as she writhed, until the final hard pump that ended not in a momentary retreat but in a release. A sweet, amazing release. Inside of her.
She looked over to Erica again, looked into those blue eyes at the very moments she felt Jacob's cum spurting into her, again and again.
The smile on her best friend's face one of unadulterated satisfaction.
They slept together, all of them. Nude. Sandi in the middle. She woke up in the middle of the night, lying on her side. Up against Erica. She could feel Jacob, behind her. They were both asleep.
She was warm. It was serene, pleasant. It had initially been awkward after. Then she had watched Erica and Jacob. He was spent, but Erica had taken him in her mouth and sucked him hard again. Sandi had looked into those blue eyes as Erica was fellating Jacob, and though they said nothing, both were thinking of the fact that at that moment Erica was tasting Sandi's pussy. On her boyfriend's cock. Though she had tried to hide it, this had thrilled Sandi.
She wasn't quite sure why.
Jacob had fucked Erica for a long time. Sandi watched her friend climax. Then Jacob came for the second time that night.
After, when Jacob was in the bathroom, Erica had looked at Sandi.
"We both have his cum in our pussies."
In the dark, Sandi drifted pleasantly back to sleep.
It was light. Her eyes fluttered open. Erica, sitting cross-legged before her. She could feel Jacob, suddenly realizing that his hands were cupping her tits. She pushed back against him, and his cock slipped just into her. It had apparently been there, pressed against her pussy. And she, in her sleep, had been aroused and growing ready, because she was wet and her body had easily accepted it.
