I woke up early in the afternoon of the 5th of July feeling pretty damn good. Not only had I gotten the chance to fuck my girlfriend's best friend Emily, whom I had lusted after for over two years, the night before, but my girlfriend was already awake and was giving me head. I watched as Brenda tried to take more of my cock down her throat. Emily had showed off her deep-throat talents the previous evening, and Brenda was anxious to duplicate them.
Speaking of Emily, I thought to myself, where is she? I turned my head to the left and saw her still asleep next to us. As I looked at her firm breasts, large nipples, and tight cunt, I hoped I would get another chance at her. Soon, though, Brenda's blowjob captured my full attention, and I watched as she moved her lips over three-fourths of my cock. "Suck it, baby," I whispered.
And she did, enthusiastically. Just as I felt myself getting ready to come, I noticed movement beside me, and turned to look. Emily was now awake, and was gently working her clit with a finger well-lubricated in her own juices. She grinned as she noticed me watching.
I returned my attention to Brenda as she continued taking even more of my cock into her mouth. "Oh shit," I moaned, "suck my cock, baby, I'm gonna come in your mouth."
Brenda moaned deep in her throat and picked up speed. Just as I felt her lips touch the base of my cock, I let out a groan and came. Brenda made loud swallowing noises as she gulped it all down.
"Jesus, that was good," I told my girlfriend as she sat up on her knees. I smiled as I noticed her eyes zero in on Emily, who was still masturbating next to us.
"It sure was," Emily said. "You learn fast, Brenda."
"Until I saw you do it, I didn't think it was possible," Brenda answered, her eyes still glued to Emily's crotch. Brenda leaned forward until she was on all fours above me, watching her friend's finger as Emily slowly stroked herself. "Looks like she needs it bad," Brenda whispered in my ear. "Maybe she could use some help."
I don't know if Emily was supposed to hear that or not, but she did. "I sure could," she said.
"What kind of help did you have in mind?" Brenda asked.
"Hey, this was your idea," Emily replied. "What did you have in mind when you first said it?"