The five of us sat there in the hot tub while my dad worked the nearby grill cooking burgers for the Fourth. The vents were on full blast, bubbling up at the surface. Thankfully, Ryan and Kelly couldn't see through the fizzy water. They couldn't see my best friend Deanna slipping her fingers underneath my bikini, sliding a finger inside of me.
It felt amazing, but even more so when my boyfriend Luke also ventured his hand between my legs. We both smiled at him when he realized what was happening. A moment later he joined in as well, another finger pressing between my lips.
Even though the others hadn't noticed, I felt so exposed. The two of them slipping around inside of me while the other two faced us. Sometimes I wonder if they actually did know but just pretended to not notice. I wonder if my dad noticed his precious daughter getting fingered by two people in front of him.
It was risky but I didn't want them to stop. I wanted more. Reluctantly, I gently pulled their hands out from between my legs before signaling to them and exiting the hot tub. They understood and followed, the three of us slipping away to my bedroom in the house.
I locked my bedroom door behind them and shut off the lights, hoping everyone at the party would be too busy to notice us. Deanna grabbed my face and turned me towards her in the darkness. Her lips pressed against mine, eagerly kissing me. I locked my lips with hers as she guided me backwards and pushed me onto my bed.
It was dark but I could tell my boyfriend had already pulled his cock out and was stroking it as Deanna climbed on top of me. He and I had discussed the idea of a threesome before but I had never really expected it to happen. I had told him I would be alright with it as long as he didn't put his cock inside of the girl.
Deanna bent over me, pushing my legs apart. Her hand returned to my pussy as we continued kissing. Her fingers searched for my bikini bottoms in the darkness, grabbing the fabric and sliding it down. She seemed eager, as if she had fantasized about me before. Her fingers fumbled for my wet pussy.
One finger slipped between my lips. Then another. My best friend was exploring my pleasure, rubbing her fingertips against the walls inside. My body lit on fire as she continued. She stopped kissing me and moved her head down to my breasts. With her free hand she pulled my left breast from my top. She moaned just before wrapping her lips around my nipple.
My own moans filled the quiet room, my eyes beginning to adjust. I could see my boyfriend stroking his hard cock with one hand while the other disappeared behind Deanna. I assumed she was feeling much of what I was. Jealousy ran through me. I wanted to be in her place. I wanted to feel him inside of me while pleasuring her.
She gently bit my nipple and worked her fingers faster. I moaned and arched my back. She giggled at me and then freed her mouth, kissing her way further down. I braced myself as her head dipped between my legs. The tip of her tongue suddenly slid along my clit. I burst with pleasure, moaning loudly before silencing myself.
I clenched my bed sheets in my hands as she continued fingering me and licking my clit. I wanted to scream but knew I had to stay quiet. Closing my eyes, I focused on the pleasure. I wanted to cum so badly. She knew exactly where to touch me. I couldn't believe my best friend was making me feel that way. I could feel myself building up, my muscles preparing as I panted. Suddenly she grunted and moaned, feeling her breath escape against my wet clit.
I opened my eyes to see my boyfriend pressed up against her ass. For a short moment I flushed hot with anger. He did it anyways. The expression on Deanna's face told me that my boyfriend's cock was buried inside of her. The next thrust of his hips confirmed it.
Part of me wanted to yell at him and smack him. Another part was jealous that I wasn't the one he was inside of. Deanna suddenly changed her position, pulling her wet fingers from my pussy. Her tongue traveled down to my pussy lips, shallowly sliding between them, while her finger rose to my clit. I moaned and ran my fingers through her long black hair, clenching it in my hand.
He thrust harder into her, shoving her forward. Her face pressed into my pussy, her tongue dipping inside of me. I could hear him smacking against her ass, making her tongue slide in and out of me each time. She moaned, the sounds vibrating between my legs. My anger began to subside and part of me hoped he would thrust even harder so I could feel her deeper.
I could hear his breathing intensifying, followed by a low grunt. He rammed against her, pushing her face completely into me. Her tongue slid around inside of my pussy as he held her there. I knew the sound meant he was cumming inside of my best friend. I wanted to be mad but she felt too good for me to care at that moment.
I squeezed my legs around her head, my muscles beginning to spasm. Squealing and clenching her hair, I came as well. My body exploded in ecstasy as I rocked my hips, pushing my pussy against her face. I started to squirm, overly sensitive to the pleasure.
She finally pulled her head up, gasping for air and giggling at the same time. She smiled at me and climbed up to kiss me. We locked lips and her tongue danced with mine. I could taste myself on her, which instantly turned me on again.
