There has always been this sexual tension between the three of us. We've always been such great friends and talked about everything together, Jake, Harry and I.
We were the first people Jake came out to.
Harry and Jake went ring shopping together and Jake was the first to know when I said yes.
We know all each other's fantasies and favoured porn sites.
You and Jake tease me about my twisted desire to be the centre of an MMF three-way. I know Jake is attracted to you and when he confesses that he's been fantasizing of a three-way, I know he's thinking of us.
The drinks are flowing the night I decide to kill two birds with one stone.
I start a harmless game of spin the bottle, truth or dare.
We entice you to spill your truths of your past encounters, orgies, three-way, four-ways and favourite moments.
We laugh as you recount slamming into Tara's slick wet pussy so hard she almost fell from the balcony.
We cringe as you explain Kaylah's love of "fisting".
You claim I'm the best you've ever had - pussy and mouth - despite the incredible experience you have and I'm not jealous.
I know your mine. Your stories just make me wet.
The room heats, and I remove my shirt. Getting comfortable in my short red skirt and matching bra. Jake follows my lead and removes his shirt, his Calvin Klein briefs peaking from denim shorts.
Jake, bolded by the alcohol asks me for secrets on my blowjob techniques and I smile.
I look to you and bunch my considerable breasts together, drawing your attention. My gaze drops to your crotch and I lick my lips, "I could show you" I answer Jake, looking to you for approval and permission, knowing your my master and if you laugh it off we will go back to our game as normal, no questions asked, no awkward tension.
Your hooded gaze meets mine and my smile broadens.
I crawl to Jake, and his eyes widen. He looks between us, he too checking with you that this is ok.
You nod and his eyes draw back to me, settling between his legs. I bite my bottom lip as my fingers pop the button on his pants and draw down his zipper tantalisingly slow. I slide my hand inside and pull his dick free, letting out a gasp at the size.