Every
body was watching."
Her wide hazel eyes never left mine, as she continued to chat with him. Still embarrassed, I looked away, right into the eyes of the guy in the passenger seat of the pickup truck beside me. He grinned and gave me a thumbs-up, as the driver leaned around him and smiled and waved.
Shit!
Then, looking to the right, I saw a middle-aged woman looking at us. She looked away quickly.
"Well, I was hoping you wouldn't mind if I joined in. Totally serious. Yeah, it really would be kind of a threesome." Kathy winked at me. "A phone sex ménage a trois."
I could hear Eric laughing.
This can't be happening,
I thought. My mouth hung open in shock.
"Yeah, I think so too," Kathy said, handing the phone back to me. "So, what do you think, Jilly? You game?"
Eric was laughing in my ear. "Do it, babe. God, this is so fucking hot."
Kathy gazed into my eyes and ran her tongue slowly over her glossy peach lips, and I noticed her eyes were flecked with gold and green. With a little smile playing about her mouth, she leaned in and kissed my cheek.
Licking my own lips, I smiled tentatively and turned my attention back to the phone. "Are you sure about this, honey?"
"What? Are you fucking kidding me? Yes!"
Pushing my center armrest up, Kathy scooted closer to me and pressed a gentle kiss to my lips. I started giggling like a moron but quickly recovered and kissed her back. Kissing a woman was so different—something I'd never done before. She brushed both hands against the sides of my neck and then pushed her fingers up into my hair.
As her lips parted, I slipped my tongue between them, savoring her sweet taste. The kiss deepened, our tongues laving each other, lips sliding and sucking. Our scents mingled in the close air of the car—Kathy's warm and spicy, mine light and floral.
Kathy's hands drifted down to caress my breasts. Pushing each half of my blouse aside, she squeezed and rubbed her thumbs over my hardening nipples. In my ear, I could hear Eric's heavy breathing—could almost hear him straining for sounds from Kathy and me.
"What's happening?" Eric demanded.
Pulling away from my lips, Kathy ran her tongue along the side of my neck and kissed my collarbone.
"Huh? Oh, just kissing and touching."
"Touching what?"
"She's touching my tits."
"Oh, man. You girls are fucking hot. I wish I could see you."
Just then, Kathy's mouth closed around my breast, catching the nipple between her teeth, her tongue wetting the lace of my bra.
"Oh, God," I groaned.
Kathy looked up and smiled, then went back to sucking me through my bra.
"What?" Eric sounded strained.
"Hey, wait a minute. I just thought of something."
Holding up my phone, I asked, "Do you mind, Kath?"
"What? You're taking a picture?" She giggled. "Nope."
Laughing, we embraced and shared a sloppy, open-mouthed kiss, our tongues touching, hamming it up for the camera. I snapped the photo and sent it to Eric, then put the phone on speaker and laid it on the console.
"Can you hear us, honey?"
"Yep. Oh, shit. That is so hot!"
"You got it?"
"Uh huh."
With both hands free, I grabbed Kathy's head and pulled her toward me. As we kissed she reached between us, unsnapping the front clasp of my bra, letting my bare breasts fall into her hands. I still couldn't believe this was happening.
Holding a breast in both of her small hands, Kathy lowered her mouth to it, licking around the tight pink areola, then sucking the nipple hard, causing me to gasp.
"What's happening, ladies?" Eric practically moaned, sounding as if he might explode soon.
Leaning forward, I grabbed my phone and clicked off a picture of Kathy's mouth on my breast, her teeth pulling the nipple taut. It felt incredible, the difference, the naughtiness of it spurring me on, making my hands reach for Kathy's cute little tits.
"Ahhh, fuck...Fuck!" Eric must have received the picture right then, and I was right. He did explode.
Kathy and I smiled at each other as we listened to my guy orgasm, her hands fondling my breasts, mine unbuttoning her blouse. Once her blouse was open, she gave me a gentle nudge, leaning my back against the door. Then, bracing her hands on either side of my shoulders, she moved against me, our tits rubbing together, hard nipples brushing, then silky skin. It felt amazing—unlike anything I'd felt before. I never knew touching a woman could make me feel this way.
"Ahh, this feels so good," Kathy whimpered. Her eyes were closed, and little beads of sweat dotted her upper lip.
"What feels good girls?" Eric chuckled.
I had almost forgotten that he was still listening.
Kathy and I laughed, as she grabbed my phone and handed it to me. I snapped another photo, this one of our breasts pressing together from above, mine full and creamy white, hers smaller and olive-toned.
"Oh, that is just beautiful. Thank you, sexy women."
"You're welcome," Kathy and I chorused together, and we all laughed.
"Oh, looky here," Kathy giggled, as I turned and looked over my shoulder.
The guys in the pickup to our right were watching us wide eyed, the driver leaning forward with his mouth open. Rising to her knees, Kathy lifted her arms and jiggled her tits for them. As they cheered and whistled, we giggled, and she pressed her body back to mine.
We kissed as Kathy's hand trailed up my thigh to my crotch and slipped beneath the triangle of soaked lace covering my pussy. I moaned into her mouth as her fingers sank into my wetness. Parting my outer lips with her first and third fingers, her middle finger circled my swollen clit.
"Oh, yeah. Ah. Ah. Ahhh," I panted.
"Yeah, baby," Eric crooned. "You're about to cum, aren't you? Mmmm. I know those sounds."
Grabbing my hand and pushing it against her crotch, Kathy whispered, "Do me. Please."
Pushing her skirt up, I jerked her panties down over her hips as she rose up on her knees and opened her legs for me. Kathy gasped and moaned, as I slid my fingers into her shaved mound. She was as wet as I was, and her juices bubbled thickly around my fingers as I rapidly pumped them into her and rubbed her clit with my thumb.
The heat emanating from Kathy's body engulfed me, as the smell of wet pussy filled my nostrils. My hips were bucking as I strained against her fingers, both of us moaning and panting.
"Yes! Come on girls. Cum for me. Let me hear it."
With a low distant flutter, I felt Kathy's pussy begin contracting around my fingers. We clung together, awash in a sea of sweet torment, both of us moaning and our hips thrusting. Pressure and heat built in my core as my orgasm began to rock me, my cunt straining against my friend's fingers.
Spasms wracked my body. Arching my back, and clamping my thighs around Kathy's hand, I was oblivious to everything else, except her panting in my ear and the hot sucking moisture of her pussy.
A horn honking close by made us both start. Looking around, we realized at the same moment that cars were starting to move.
"Oh, shit!" Kathy exclaimed.
The next moment she was on the street, running toward her car, alternately hopping on one foot, and grabbing her panties that were wrapped around her ankle. As I watched her in my side mirror, she flung her panties into the open window of an 18-wheeler, as the driver honked several times. Her round ass cheeks bobbed as she pulled down her skirt with one hand and attempted to pull her blouse closed with the other amidst much whistling and cheering from the other drivers.
Looking around I noticed the guys in the pickup next to me waving again. I smiled at them and waved back as they drove away.
"Whew! That was hot, babe," Eric yelled.
"Honey, I gotta go. Traffic is starting to move."
"Okay. See you when you get here. I love you so much."
"You'll be doing a lot more than just see me. I love you too. Bye."
"Bye."
With that, I closed my phone and turned to look back at my friend once more. With her scent lingering in the air around me, I put my car in drive and began the rest of my journey home.
