Passing through the gate at the side of their new neighbor's house leaving the BBQ, Gina starts jogging across the lawn pulling her tube top over her head. "Hurry babe, come get me." Tossing her top back to him, her boobs bouncing freely; they are both laughing and Gina, barely stopping, as she opens the front door, Ian several steps behind. Her first step inside Gina shoves her skirt down and drops to the floor.
When Ian enters, he's treated to the vision of Gina laying naked on the floor her legs in a wide V, feet high in the air, her fingers holding her wet labia apart. "Eat me first, I'm so frikkin horny."
Dropping to his knees, Ian's hands start at Gina's waist and slide up to Gina's tits, her hard nipples poking his palms as he cups her marvelous mound, gently squeezes her soft melons, lowering his face, Ian's lips tug her short soft silky pubes. His mouth covers her vulva, and his tongue slips through her parted labia, from bottom to top. Gina's fingers move from her splayed lips to the back of Ian's head pulling him firmly, as he sucks her slippery labia gingerly.
"Suck my clit hard Ian, I'mm cuummming, rriight, ffuuu, uuuhhh, king nnoooOOOWWWWAAHHH!" Gina grasps Ian's hair arches her back thrusting her hips up mashing her pelvis against Ian as he fiercely sucks the blood engorged tiny nub; his forefinger spreads her pussy juice teasing the wrinkled flesh of her anus.
"OOhhhh ggaawwdd, uuhhhuuuhh, yeesssSSS, YYEESSSS!" His finger presses past her tight sphincter, still sucking hard on her clit; Gina's thighs clamp tightly around Ian's ears, her heels drop to his back, raking her nails up his back to his neck, hips writhing rhythmically, body involuntarily convulsing.
"OOhh ffuuuu uuuhhhk yyeeessss!"
The doorbell rings, there's a loud rapping on the door.
Gina gasps, "Someone followed us," releasing Ian "they know we're here, you have to answer, they likely heard me screaming my orgasm."
Gina rushes to the bedroom as Ian wipes his face with Gina's abandoned skirt, waiting a moment until Gina's nude body is out of sight, he opens the door.
It's Emily, the sexy young gal with the puppies I want to play with.
She had a shy schoolgirl look, her forefinger in the corner of her mouth, she swayed her upper body. With a devilish smile, and sultry eyes, her white blouse now with only the lowest button done up.
Making no effort to disguise his gawking, unabashed he ogled her bosom, her red lacy bra and abundant cleavage once more has Ian's undivided attention.
"Sorry to interrupt, but I've been thinking about what you said earlier, and these puppies don't get played with enough." Emily undid the last button, cradled, and wiggled her boobs, "you got this bitch hot and wet."
Emily lifted her lacy, red bra, freeing those plump puppies. "Please play with them."
Ian moved aside, and Emily stepped in.
Emily tucked her coal black locks behind her ears gazed into Ian's eyes, "Dwight and I went to the BBQ expecting to be propositioned again, we were anticipating having wild sex, really aroused expecting possibly an orgy."
Emily's sultry hazel eyes peered at me with lust. "I got extremely horny watching you with Carrie. No one asked us this time and Dwight just left for work, but he insisted I ask if you'd let me join." Emily brought his right hand to her tit, "I'm a horny bitch Ian and I want you to play with these puppies," She rubbed his crotch "I'm a wanton slut, please fuck me silly."
Emily rubbing Ian's dick through his jeans, he's fondling her breast as Gina returned in a see through lacy black wrap. Pressing herself up behind Emily, wrapping her arms around Emily's waist, nuzzling her neck. Ian watched Emily's eyes widen and her huge smile expanded. Emily inhaled sharply as Gina nibbled Emily's neck; Gina's right hand cupped Emily's genitals her left fingers went up and rolled a hard nipple. Sucking Emily's earlobe, Gina unclasped the red lacy bra, and brushed both the blouse and bra off her shoulders letting it fall to the floor.
"You were our first choice when we first surveyed everyone at the BBQ." Gina's fingers glided across Emily's taut dark nipples before delicately rolling them.
Emily turned to face Gina, her fingers dug firmly into Gina's buttocks, and lifted her slightly as their mouths fused, they both moaned.
Ian sandwiched behind Emily, kissed the smooth flesh in the nape of her neck then up her to her earlobe. Lightly caressing, dragging his nails delicately down her sides to her waist while sucking her earlobe. Inserting his thumbs into her jeans' beltline at her sides, his hands moved slowly forward and undid the copper metal button of her Levi's. Changing sides to nibble her other ear, he slowly slid the zipper down.
Ian intimately nibbling Emily's earlobe as the two gals remained lip locked, both women were enthusiastically fondling each other's bare boobs.
Slipping his right hand into Emily's panties Ian's middle finger teased her clitoris, Emily bent her knees slightly, inviting Ian to penetrate her.
Not in as much of a hurry as Emily, Ian edged Emily's labia with 3 fingers; lightly grazing the sensitive flesh as he lowered his hand until his middle finger touched her perinium. Sloth like upward, his middle finger slipping into the sopping slit, as his ring and forefinger pressed inward tugging her fleshy flaps between his fingers pausing, squishing the flaps, for added stimulation, wiggled his middle finger.
Emily quivered, quite possibly an orgasm; but most likely just a pleasure rush from all the attention her erogenous zones were receiving.
Gina was suckling Emily's right nipple, twisting her left, Ian's finger was wiggling in her pussy, Emily sighed deeply; Ian whispered, "How about we take some selfies to send Dwight, to help keep him up tonight."
"Oh, I like how you think" Emily breathily murmured; "I'm sure he'll get off on that, I know I will." Her head fell back on Ian's shoulder, twisted so they could kiss. Emily's right hand went behind her to seek out Ian's member. As expected, she found him firm, and she stroked the stiff thick shaft trapped down his left pantleg.
Emily covered Ian's finger in her twat, breaking from Gina's oral boob assault, turned to face Ian, "Oh gawd, enough foreplay; I'm so ready, let's fuck!" She undid his jeans and as she pushed them past his ass, Ian's cock popped free, she wrapped her fingers around the stiff shaft.
"Oh, my that's big." Emily passionately kissed Ian as she stroked his rigid rod. "Either carry me to your bed or I'm getting down on all fours right here, I want that huge cock in my cunt. Oh, fuck Ian, give it to me."
Gina had retrieved her phone, taking a close up of Emily's naked body giving Ian's erect dick a hand job.
"Let's use all three of our phones to record from different angles."
"I'm going to invite Dwight to join us when he gets off work in the morning, we'll leave the door unlocked, he can wake us if we're sleeping."
Emily releases Ian, "Let's go, hurry" grabs her phone out of her jeans and trots to the bedroom; we follow close behind.
Once two phones were propped up on either bedside stand; Gina held the third.
