This is the third part of the story. It might be enjoyable on its own, but it's probably better if you read the other two first. The first part is "Harry meets Salllie and her boyfriend", the second is "Sallie blows Harry and her boyfriend". A huge thanks to my editor Cheer_Smartie526 for her invaluable insight and suggestions.
The moment the hotel room door closed Kim looked at Sallie and smiled, then stripped off his shorts, "Everyone into the shower."
Harry and Sallie quickly followed his instructions. The shower was large enough for all three of them with room to spare. Compared to the hot tub the water seemed tepid, but no one complained. The water washed away the smell of chlorine and sex that lingered from their time in the hot tub.
Even though their dicks were no longer erect Sallie found standing between two naked men arousing. She watched Kim pick up the bottle of body wash and squirt the creamy fluid into his hand. She waited for him to spread it on to her body, but instead he reached out and wiped it on to Harry's chest. Not to be outdone, Harry grabbed the bottle and poured it on to Kim's shoulder, then set the container back on the shelf. Trapped between Kim and Harry's outstretched arms she could only watch as they worked up lather on each other's bodies. Without warning they embraced, Harry's chest pressed into her back while her tits flattened against Kim's body. Both men were taller than she was. She looked up and saw that they were kissing again.
The decision to kiss Harry again was hardly spontaneous. Kim had paid close attention to the way Sallie reacted in the hot tub, and it was clear that seeing him caress and kiss another man turned her on. The act itself wasn't very arousing, but the effect it had on her was a unique thrill. Kim wondered if Harry was just playing along or actually enjoying what they were doing. It didn't matter, only Sallie's reaction counted. If nothing else, Kim figured making out with Harry gave them both time to recover from fucking her in the hot tub.
Trapped in a tangle of muscular arms she was content to watch, but only for a short time. Her own arms dropped and her wandering hands quickly found the men's swelling cocks. They were not hard enough to fuck her yet, but they were plenty thick. The deluge from the shower was quickly washing away the soapy lather and Sallie dropped to her knees to more closely inspect her two lovers. The two men stopped making out and looked down at her, Sallie put her hands in her lap and stared back up at them.
"I was enjoying the little show you two were putting on," she said, hoping that they would take the hint and resume. She flexed her hand to emphasize the fact that she was no longer holding on to their dicks. She could almost feel the reluctance as Harry and Kim turned their attention away from her and towards each other.
It was ironic that Sallie's submissive doe eyed look, with her wet hair stuck to her face, put her in charge. Kim looked into Harry's eyes and saw the same lust that filled his own. Sallie's earlier comment about how this adventure was about her echoed through his mind. Kim decided he would play her game a little bit longer, but he knew that what he did to Harry would come back to him. He put his hands on Harry's shoulders, then leaned forward and kissed him.
"That's more like it," she said, slowly walking her fingers up their legs. She cupped their balls in her hand and then wrapped her fingers around their rapidly hardening shafts. Sallie enjoyed watching them make out, but eventually she was overwhelmed by the desire to be watched. She turned her head towards Kim, pulling his cock to her mouth and wrapping her lips around it. She could feel them staring at her. After bobbing up and down on Kim's throbbing erection she turned her attention to Harry's rigid shaft. Sallie alternated between them, stroking one while fellating the other. She delighted in her sluttyness. She had just started to deep throat Harry when she felt her body being pulled upward. Suddenly Kim flung her over his shoulder and carried her out of the shower and towards the bed.
Still dripping wet, she was flung onto the mattress. Sallie wondered what would happen next. Both men set upon her, pinning her arms down. They began kissing her. She felt their lips on her cheeks and neck. Every time she tried to speak, one of them would press his lips against hers and thrust his tongue into her mouth. The room was dark and she struggled to distinguish between Kim and Harry. They both began kissing and licking her breasts; a soft moan escaped her lips. She was tired, but the thought of being ravished by two naked men gave her a second wind.
Later Harry would wonder how he had found the energy to continue, but for now he was consumed with his desire for Sallie. He wanted to feel her, taste her and most of all he wanted to make her scream with pleasure. His tongue lapped at her breast like a man dying of thirst that had found an oasis. Her soft moans served only to encourage him and he shifted on the bed so that he could put his hand between her legs. Her pussy was dripping wet. Harry knew what he wanted. His mouth quickly moved down Sallie's body until his lips hovered above her vulva. There was just enough light from the bathroom for him to see the outline of her labia. He ran his finger along her soft wet flesh. He imagined what her pussy looked like when he and Kim were fucking her.
Part of Kim wanted to join Harry between Sallie's legs, but he moved in the opposite direction instead, planting soft kisses on her neck and nibbling on her ear.
"Harry's about to go down on you," Kim said, knowing he was stating the obvious.
"Mmmmm," she moaned in response. She could feel Harry's breath against her tender flesh and longed to feel his lips against her sex. She gasped when she felt his finger against her nether lips. He was teasing her and it was almost unbearable. The fact that Kim was an accomplice to the sweet torture just made it more intense. She tried to move her hips so his finger would penetrate her, but he kept his digit just out of reach. She began to wonder if Kim and Harry were conspiring against her.
"Do you want me to leave, or do you want me to stay and watch him lick your pussy until you come?" Kim teased. He was certain he knew how she would answer, and had no intention of leaving.
"Stay," Sallie whispered. She had never considered herself an exhibitionist, in fact when Kim had suggested they make a sex video she had refused, but now knowing that Kim was watching her made it more exciting. She felt Hurry's fingers sink into her vagina and all thoughts of the video left her mind. She tried to squirm, but Harry was on top of her legs and Kim had her arms pinned above her head. She was at their mercy. Her hands balled into tight fists as Harry's fingers reached her G spot. The sound of her beating heart pounded in her ears as the tingling sensations in between her legs began to spread outward.
"I wonder if Harry will like your pussy as much as I do," Kim asked, mocking her earlier question about how much she would like Harry's cock.
"Yes," Sallie moaned, not sure if it was an answer to Kim's question or a response to the way Harry was touching her.
Harry withdrew his fingers and wrapped his arms around Sallie's thighs, then lowered his head between her legs. He pressed his tongue against her sex until it flattened out, covering her labia. Her skin was smooth and wet and hot. He could feel the pea sized nub of her clit against his tongue. He licked her again, this time curling the tip of his tongue so that it penetrated between her labia. The next stroke was much lighter and finished before he reached her clit.
"More," she moaned.
Harry continued with the same technique, alternating between practically fucking her with his tongue and gentle teasing. She tried to press her sex against him, but he continued to restrain her. The soft flesh of her labia easily parted as he thrust his tongue into and lapped up her essence. He felt like he could kiss, lick and suck on her all night long. She tried to thrust her sex against his face, but she was no match for his strength. As her thighs became damp with sweat, she was almost able to wriggle free, but not quite. She was getting hotter and wetter and her breaths were rapid and shallow. Knowing that the lovely creature before him was about to come drove Harry into a frenzy. He sucked on her tender pink flesh and then wrapped his lips around her clit until his ears were filled with her screams of delight.
Kim glanced down at Sallie's chest. It was either very cold in the room or she was extremely turned on. Even in the low light he could see her nipples were swollen and hard. He wanted to bend down and wrap his lips around them, but he stayed at his post. He watched her chest rise and fall as Harry buried his face between her legs. As she writhed with pleasure he could almost feel the arousal flowing through her body and into his. Just when she appeared to be on the edge of climax Harry would pull his head back just long enough for her excitement to ebb, then he would resume. He leaned down and kissed her on the lips, the whispered in her ear.
"When he's done with you I want you to ride my cock," Kim said. He could feel her skin getting hotter and hotter. She was clearly enjoying whatever Harry was doing to her.
"Oh, oh, oh, yes, yes," Sallie whispered.
"Louder," Kim insisted, "I want him to hear you come."
"Oh, ahhh, ahh," she replied, loudly complying with his demand.
