"How are you going to prove to yourself how sexy you are if you won't embrace your sexual side? I'll put one on too. How's that?" I asked her. She agreed and began stripping. I went back into my closet and pulled out a red lace bralette and black lace panties. Carly and I had no issues changing in front of each other, having been friends for the last six years. I'd known her almost as long as I'd known Dave.
When Carly and I were both dressed in our pretty little underwear, we opened the door and went back out to greet Dave.
"Well, Dave. Now can you tell Carly how sexy she is?" She was sexy. Her breasts are quite a bit larger than mine, and they were practically bulging out of the thin material of the lingerie. Her black hair fell just past her shoulders and bounced slightly whenever she moved her head. Dave spoke up.
"You both look incredible." He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, trying to hide his growing erection. A futile effort in his basketball shorts.
"Interesting. Carly, I think Dave wants us to put on a little show." I was teasing him now. It took me by surprise when Carly spoke up.
"I think you're right, Sara. Why don't we show him how much fun we have when he's not around?" We locked eyes for a moment and reached toward each other. We'd never had any kind of sexual relationship with each other before, but something tonight felt so natural. We kissed passionately, groping each other's bodies and making a real scene for my fiance sitting just a foot away from us. I grabbed her tight, round ass and she ground against me. She pulled her head away from the kiss and freed one of my breasts from my bralette. She sucked on my nipple and teased the other with her hand through the fabric. Dave and I moaned at the same time. I looked over at him and noticed his hand was in his pants.
"Hold on, Carly. I think it's rude not to include everyone. Let's see if Dave wants to play." I took her hand and led her to Dave's right side, while I stood on his left. We both got down on our knees and pulled Dave's shorts and briefs off. I encouraged Carly to lean forward and we kissed each other around the head of my fiance's penis. My tongue met hers around the underside of his member. We kissed as though he weren't even there. As though it were perfectly normal for there to be a seven inch intrusion between two people kissing. Each lick and suck and playful nip was for each other's benefit, not his. Not that he wasn't enjoying himself; his moans and sighs were indicative of that. Carly moved her hand to play with Dave's taint and I moved mine to Carly's panties. I rubbed her slit through the fabric and was pleased when she moaned into my mouth. Encouraged by her response, I moved my hands under the fabric and my fingers found their way to her clit.
Carly moaned so loudly she had to move off my fiance's dick. She threw her head back and ground down on my fingers like her life depended on it. I could feel her pussy twitching and I leaned in to capture her mouth in a kiss. As she came down from her orgasm, she looked sheepishly at me. "Sorry for finishing so soon," she said. "It's been awhile since anyone touched me like that."
"What do you mean 'finish?'" I asked mischievously. "You were with him for four years? That's how many times you're going to cum tonight." I punctuated my sentence by pulling my hand out of her panties and licking my fingers. I pulled her in for another kiss, knowing she could taste herself on my tongue. I hoped the thought thrilled her as much as it did me. I caressed her body and gently laid her on the ground. She massaged my ass with one hand and weaved the other in my hair, pulling me deeper into the kiss, all while grinding against my thigh. I kissed my way down her body until I reached her pussy. She was still pulsating from having just cum. I spread her open with my hands and licked a broad stripe from taint to clit.
"Why don't we move this little party into the bedroom? I think you'll be comfier there," I suggested, my face mere inches away from Carly's cunt. She whined a little, but didn't resist when I stood up and reached my hand out to help her do the same. I planted a fat, wet kiss on my fiance's lips before turning back to Carly. She and I kissed and groped each other as we walked back into the bedroom, stepping over our discarded clothes as we made it to the bed. Carly pulled my bralette over my head and flung it toward the pile of clothes on the floor. Dave, whose pants and underwear were still in the living room was now taking off his shirt and joining us in the bed. I lay on top of Carly and peeled off her panties — my panties — and kissed her hips. Her legs opened for me and I could smell her pussy. Her needy little pussy. But I kept kissing her hips.
