Sharing a Bed

Colin finished the dishes and set his plate in the drying rack. His mind drifted to last night. What was supposed to be a casual hangout turned into an unexpected threesome. He was worried Lacey and Abby would want to have some kind of long, emotional conversation in the morning. But instead, they all just grabbed some breakfast at the local café, hugged goodbye, and went their separate ways. Guess they were fine. Tonight, Colin was eating alone.

~~~

He felt his phone buzz in his pocket. He took it out to see a text from Abby: "Hey! I can't stop thinking about last night. Are you around later?"

Colin texted back: "Yea, I'm around."

Abby responded right away: "Wanna come over? Could meet me at my place in an hour."

Colin grinned as he read it. He flashed back to Abby's and his moment of connection from last night. Her eyes were locked on him as took Lacey from behind, her gaze intense and unwavering. Abby had asked him how it felt to be inside of Lacey. Colin had never seen such desire in her eyes. The whole thing was absurdly hot. He hoped Abby would find out how it felt for herself.

"See you in an hour," he texted back with anticipation.

Colin wondered just how the night would go. His mind spun as he contemplated the possibilities. Would Lacey be there too? Would all three of them be together again? Or was Abby inviting him over for a one-on-one? He wondered if he should ask Abby, but couldn't think of a way to do it tactfully. He even wondered if he should ask Lacey, but that was definitely out of the question.

His heart raced as he imagined being alone with Abby. The thought of her buxom body pressed against him was obviously tempting. On the other hand, Lacey had a wild, unpredictable side that could make the night even hotter if she showed up too. His mind darted back and forth between the two options. There didn't seem to be a wrong one.

In the end, he decided to trust Abby. She wouldn't lead him astray. He would show up with no expectations and see where the night went.

~~~

Colin knocked firmly on Abby's door. He had thrown on a nice polo and a spritz of his favorite cologne for the occasion, hoping to look at least a bit put together.

Abby answered the door with a smile. "Hey, Colin!" Her brown hair was held back in a white headband. She wore a blouse that would have been conservative on anyone else, but looked skintight on her. The thin material hugged her ample chest snugly. Colin thought she looked stunning.

"Hiya Ab. You look beautiful," he said, and meant it.

Abby blushed. "Aw thanks," she said. "Come in?"

She led him inside and offered him a glass of wine. Colin was struck by how neat her apartment was. It was in character for her; she always seemed to have everything in order. The living room was cozy and warm, with a soft couch and a few comfortable chairs arranged around a coffee table. Colin took a seat on one of the chairs, sipped his wine, and took it all in.

~~~

Lacey paced nervously around her room. She ran a hand over her black hair. She thought going for a run would take her mind off things, but she still found herself thinking about last night's threesome. She got to have Colin from behind, while Abby only watched from the sidelines. Colin got to fuck her, while Abby only watched from the sidelines. It was hot, of course, but it also made Lacey feel conflicted. She wondered if she should have included Abby more. Did she box her out? Should Colin have fucked her? Should she have fucked her?

Lacey considered reaching out to Abby and offering to make up for it. She could offer to show Abby a good time, do everything to her that she didn't get to do last night. Maybe she should.

It was a fun thought. What would it be like to be with her? What if Abby was secretly a freak beneath her sweet, proper outsides? The more Lacey considered it, the more tempting it felt.

~~~

Abby tried to make some small talk. "So, how have you been?" she asked.

"I've been fine," Colin replied. "Just a normal day after you guys left." He took another sip of his wine. There was an awkward pause. He tried to fill the silence by asking, "How about you? How's everything been?"

"I've been fine too," she said. Another awkward pause. Abby took a deep breath and cut to the chase. "Honestly, I've been thinking about last night. I wish you had fucked me. I've been thinking about it all day. I want it bad."

Colin blinked, surprised by her bluntness. She was usually so shy. She must have really meant it.

"Wow, Ab-" Colin started.

Abby looked him right in the eyes. "I know, it's a lot," she said. "But I can't help it. I just still want you. Do you want me?"

Colin held her gaze. She was gorgeous. "Yes," he said. "I want you." He felt a stirring in his jeans as he said it.

Abby bit her lip. That was all she needed to hear. She set her wine glass down on the coffee table, stood up, and took Colin's hand. Colin took the cue and stood up too. Abby led him to her bedroom without another word. The anticipation built as they walked, as did the beginning of Colin's erection. He watched Abby's pert little ass in her skirt as she walked in front of him.

She led him to her bed and sat down on the edge. Colin took a seat next to her. She inmediately wrapped her arms around him and pulled him close, her lips parted slightly in anticipation.

Their lips met in a passionate kiss. Colin felt Abby's round, soft breasts pressing against his chest. He ran a hand up her body to fondle them through her blouse. Even through the fabric, he was amazed at their heft and circumference. His cock hardened and pressed against her thigh. "Mm," she moaned at the sensation.

Abby stuck out her tongue and deepened their kiss. Colin, without breaking it, reached for the top button on Abby's blouse, unfastening it and pulling it open to reveal the beginnings of her pale cleavage.

Abby moaned into his mouth, her breath hot and ragged. "Keep going Colin," she murmured. Colin kept going, each button revealing more and more. He felt her fingers tugging at the buttons on his polo shirt as he went. They worked in tandem, each undressing the other as they kissed.

Colin slipped Abby's blouse off her shoulders, revealing her bra-clad boobs resting high and heavy on her chest. She looked pornographic, even with the bra still on. She pulled Colin's polo shirt over his head to unveil his toned body. They continued groping, this time touching bare skin.

~~~

Lacey went over the night one more time in her head. She felt responsible for the whole situation. She was the one who said they should all get into bed together in the first place. If she hadn't been so adventurous with her horniness, none of this would have happened. She felt sexy knowing that she caused all this, even if she did feel bad about Abby.

Lacey wondered what went through Abby's mind watching Colin and her going at it. Did she feel left out? Or did she enjoy the show? Abby had asked Colin how it felt to be inside her. Lacey remembered with pride that Colin said "incredible," thank you very much. Maybe Abby was turned on just watching them.

Lacey, too, was getting turned on thinking about it, but she would have to deal with that later. First she wanted to make things right. She grabbed her phone and started writing a text.

~~~

Abby leaned in to whisper in Colin's ear. "Let's finish undressing," she whispered.

Colin agreed, standing up and unbuttoning his jeans as Abby sat on the bed. He pulled them down and stepped out of them, followed by his boxers. His long, hard cock sprung out at her.

Abby stood up and went next, slipping her pencil skirt over her hips and stepping out of it to reveal her pussy with a neatly trimmed brown bush. Colin wondered if she did that just for him. She unclasped her bra in a practiced motion and let it fall to the floor. Colin's eyes widened at the sight of her massive mammaries in all their glory. Each one was topped with an erect, pale pink nipple. The two lovers, each well-endowed in their own way, stood before each other fully nude.

Abby took hold of one full breast in each hand and heaved, lifting them up until they were right under Colin's face. He leaned forward to kiss and lick her erect nipples. Each one was hard as a pebble, and tasted salty with a hint of sweetness.

Colin licked and sucked, at the same time reaching his hands around to Abby's ass cheeks. He squeezed and pulled her in even closer. Abby moaned and leaned into him, engulfing his face in her chest and pressing his hardness against her pussy lips.

Then she surprised him. She stepped back and knelt down on the carpeted floor. At first Colin thought she would take him into her mouth. Instead, she again grabbed her tits in both hands and lifted, creating a warm, soft tunnel. She inched forward and surrounded his cock with her cleavage. Even with Colin's impressive size, Abby's tits all but swallowed his cock whole. Colin could hardly believe what was happening. Shy, reserved Abby was nowhere to be found.

Abby, still holding onto her chest, slid her hands up and down, jerking him off with her tits. The sensation was incredible. "Fuck, Abby," Colin moaned. Abby bit her lip and looked up at him. "You like that?" She asked.

"God yes," Colin groaned. It felt so fucking good. His cock started dripping with pre-cum, which dripped into the valley of her cleavage. He thrust his hips, matching her movements as best he could. Her breasts slapped softly against his body as he bottomed out with each thrust.

Abby smiled up at him victoriously. She was getting more turned on by the second. She whimpered whenever Colin would thrust a little harder.

After a few minutes of tittyfucking, Abby stopped suddenly. "One moment," she said quietly, releasing his cock from her cleavage. Colin was disappointed, but stopped. Abby let go of one boob and reached down to feel her pussy. She sunk a finger inside, pulled it out, and inspected it to see how wet it was. It was thoroughly coated in sheen of glistening pussy juice.

"God, I'm wet," she murmured. "How do you want me?"

"Lay on your back," Colin commanded.

Abby happily obeyed. She lay down on her bed, spreading her legs wide open. Her pussy was soaked with arousal. "I'm ready for you," she said longingly.

Colin was ready too. He couldn't wait. He climbed onto the bed and positioned himself between Abby's legs. He rubbed the head of his cock up and down her wet slit. Abby moaned and squirmed underneath him. He had her right where he wanted her. Finally, he pressed forward, slowly sliding into her tight, wet pussy inch by inch. His hips thrust forward of their own accord as he sank inside of her. She felt even tighter than Lacey had the night before.

Abby moaned as Colin sank inside of her, filling her up. He started thrusting with slow, long strokes. She wrapped her legs around him and pulled him in deep. "Harder," she begged, arching her back and pushing her chest out. Her magnificent bust bounced with his strokes in a hypnotic rhythm.

Colin gripped her hips tightly and picked up the pace. Abby shut her eyes tight in pleasure. Colin's cock was slick with her juices, getting more and more lubricated with each thrust. He thrust faster and harder as she writhed underneath him, the bed rocking under their combined weight.

Suddenly Abby opened her eyes wide. Colin recognized this look from the threesome. She must be getting close. "Is this what you wanted last night, Colin?" She asked, her voice taut. "Is this even better than fucking Lacey?" She squeezed her legs tight around him.

Colin was taken aback at her words. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer. "Yes, yes, Abby," he moaned.

Abby smiled wickedly. She felt powerful, like she could make him do anything she wanted. Last night was a memory; tonight was all hers. Then she started to cum. She moaned and clenched around him, her pussy pulsing around Colin's cock as waves of pleasure washed over her. "I'm cumming," she yelled.

Colin thrust harder and deeper as Abby cried out, sending her huge breasts careening in all directions. He felt himself getting closer to the edge. He could feel the telltale tingling beginning in his balls. "Abby, I'm gonna cum," he said hoarsely.

"Cum on me," Abby panted, still in the throes of her own orgasm. "Cum on my tits."

Colin reached the precipice. He pulled out and took aim as his balls tightened. Then he exploded. His hard cock shot thick ropes of cum all over Abby's chest. The first jet landed right between her tits, followed by several more that splattered all over her chest and neck. She reached up and grabbed his cock, milking him as he came.

~~~

Colib collapsed onto the bed next to Abby. They lay there for a moment to catch their breath.

"I'm glad we finally got to do this," Colin said.

Abby beamed at him. "Me too. I just feel so... satisfied."

They were interrupted by a staccato buzz from Abby's phone on the nightstand. She looked over and saw Lacey's name on the screen. She silently read the text to herself: "Hey girl! I was hoping we could catch up soon. Maybe have a ladies' night?"

What timing, Abby thought. She felt strange about not having told Lacey about this. But she needed to have Colin for herself. She didn't want to hurt her friend, but Lacey couldn't know. It would be too complicated. She looked back at Colin. "This will be our little secret, okay?" She said seriously.

Colin didn't quite understand. "Our what?"

"Our secret," Abby repeated.

Colin nodded slowly.

~~~

Lacey sighed in relief. She had sent the text. Nothing to do now but wait.

Thinking about the threesome all evening was horny work. She unceremoniously threw off her running clothes, laid in bed, and started touching herself. The night was young. She could still have her fun.