This story, like all my stories, is a work of fiction. All characters are age 18 or older. Any similarities between any character in this story and any real person are unintentional and coincidental. As always, your comments are welcome.
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"I'm getting close, Jack," Allie said between breaths. "Just keep..." her voice trailed off. "Just keep doing that."
Allie had completely given up on drinking her coffee and shifted her attention to outpacing Christi in their race to orgasm.
Right beside her, Christi was feverishly fingering herself while my tongue was hard at work between Allie's legs. From the sounds of Christi's breathing and moaning, she sounded just as determined to come first as Allie was. There was no way this was the first race between these two.
"I'm getting close, too, if anyone's wondering," Christi chimed in playfully.
I started to laugh until Allie chastised me.
"Don't you dare start laughing right now," Allie scolded in a half-serious tone. "Just pay attention to what you're doing down there until we win."
I did as I was told. I plunged my tongue between Allie's sex lips and tangoed with her swollen clit.
"Ahhh," Allie moaned in response, much more loudly than before. "Just like that."
I maintained the pressure on Allie's clit, mixing in the myriad methods of oral pleasure that Christi had mentioned to me earlier. Allie responded favorably to each of them and ran her fingers through my hair. I felt her push my head down further into her crotch as she began grinding against me on her final ascent toward orgasm.
I wanted to add a finger or two to the mix since my tongue was tiring from all the oral gymnastics, but I was determined to get this done with only my tongue. Fortunately, a few more licks was all it took before Allie began moaning loudly.
"Oh fuck, Jack," Allie groaned. "I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm fucking coming."
"You're not the only one," Christi interjected before letting out a long, loud groan. "Ohhhh yes."
I felt Christi's hand grabbing at the sheets next to me as she tried to anchor herself for the orgasmic tidal wave that was washing over her. Unable to find a good grip, her hand groped its way along my shoulder, up past my neck, and through my hair. She grabbed a fistful of hair and held on tight -- a little tighter than I might have liked -- while her other hand navigated the choppy waters of sexual climax. Allie instinctively shifted her hands to make room for Christi's.
I let my tongue go on autopilot and just took in the moment. I listened as Allie and Christi moaned, one after the other, almost as if each was trying to be the loudest one in the room. I felt each of them tug at my hair and grip the back of my neck. The bed rocked and creaked as their bodies shook with pleasure.
Before long, the commotion subsided. Both Allie and Christi melted back into the pillows in a hopeless attempt to catch their breath, letting go of my hair in the process. I gently pulled myself away from Allie's crotch and slid between the two girls further up the bed.
"Holy shit," Allie said. "That was incredible."
"I may have learned a thing or two earlier this morning," I admitted.
"Oh yeah?" Allie asked.
"Yup," Christi said. "Who knew he was such a fast learner? I guess you won't be needing me for orgasms anymore," Christi added playfully.
"Oh please," Allie countered. "You know I'll never say no to you going down on me, no matter how good Jack is at this."
I saw Christi smile out of the corner of my eye. She clearly took pride in her ability to make Allie come.
"It's too bad you lost the race, though," Allie continued.
"I most certainly did not, Allison," Christi shot back.
"You most certainly did," Allie replied. "I totally came before you did. Isn't that right, Jack?"
"I would say so," I chimed in.
"No no no," Christi pushed back. "Jack is too biased to be the judge of this, seeing as he's the one who was responsible for your orgasm."
"How about we call it a tie then?" Allie offered.
"Deal," Christi said. "But that just means we'll need a tiebreaker later."
"I like the sound of that," Allie replied.
"Me too," I said. "Something to look forward to for tonight."
The three of us rested quietly for a few more minutes in hopes of summoning our strength to get ready to leave.
"So, do I need to get dressed for this hike?" Allie asked as she swallowed the last few sips of her coffee.
"We probably should," Christi said. "At least to start. And definitely to leave the house. I don't think we should just walk out the front door naked for the world to see."
"Ugh, fine," Allie said. "But I'm not wearing clothes a second longer than I need to. Just so you know."
"Okay, Allie," Christi said with a laugh.
With that, the three of us rose from the bed and began getting ready. Christi and Allie headed to their rooms to get dressed while I stayed behind in my room. I opted for some lightweight clothes and comfortable shoes then walked down the hall to Allie's room. Christi had gotten dressed more quickly -- she wore a loose pair of black shorts and a red tank top -- and was already in there trying to move Allie along.
"Sports bras suck," Allie said as she pulled her lime green bra down over her breasts. "My boobs feel claustrophobic in this thing after spending the last two days free as a bird."
I couldn't help but chuckle at the comment.
"Oh, you think that's funny, Jack?" Allie jested. "If it's so amusing, why don't you wear one? I have an extra. Hope you like pink!"
Allie playfully threw a neon pink sports bra at me from across the room.
"Can you grab a backpack and a few bottles of water?" Christi said to me, taking control of the situation like the adult in the room.
"Sure," I said. "Anything else?"
"Maybe some sunscreen, too. And I guess a few granola bars would be good."
"Okay," I said. "I'll go do that now."
"Cool," Christi said. "Maybe once you're done, princess here will be ready to go."
Allie playfully gave Christi the middle finger as I whirled around and headed downstairs.
I gathered the few items that we needed and threw them into an old backpack. I also drank the last few ounces of coffee from earlier before turning off the machine and washing the coffee pot.
"Ready?" Christi asked as she and Allie walked into the kitchen.
"Yup," I replied.
Allie was finally fully dressed. She went with some black spandex shorts that showed off her curves and a white tank top that only partially obscured the lime green sports bra underneath. No matter what she wore, Allie always managed to look insanely attractive.
"Who's driving?" Christi asked.
"I can," I said, grabbing my keys as we walked out the front door.
The three of us piled into my car. Christi sat upfront with me while Allie sat in the back. Even though it was only late morning, the interior of my car was already very warm. Sitting in direct sunlight in the driveway probably didn't help.
"Holy shit it's hot in here," Allie said. "So glad I wore all these clothes."
"Would you rather get arrested for public indecency on the front lawn instead?" Christi asked.
"At least then I wouldn't be sweating," Allie quipped, not missing a beat.
I backed the car out of the driveway and drove off. Christi turned on the radio, and Allie rolled down the windows in a seemingly futile attempt to cool off.
After driving for a few minutes, we had made our way out of the residential area surrounding the lake and onto a less busy back road that led toward the forest. The road became increasingly wooded as we drove further, and the earthy smell of the foliage crept into the car.
"Well, that's enough of this," Allie said. Noticing that this road was more secluded, she began to strip in the back seat. Allie pulled off her tank top, followed by her sports bra, letting the breeze brush over her small but firm boobs.
I struggled to keep my eyes on the road and off the topless girl in the back seat.
"You lasted longer than I expected you to," Christi joked. "That was a whole five minutes."
"Hey," Allie replied. "If it were up to me, it wouldn't have even been five seconds."
I watched in the rearview mirror as Allie fiddled with her waistband for a few seconds before tugging her shorts down and out of sight. Her underwear soon followed, leaving Allie completely naked except for her socks and shoes.
"Your turn, Christi." Allie said. "Time to ditch the clothes."
Christi didn't object. She pulled her tank top and sports bra over her head, leaving her pert breasts fully exposed. Her thick brown nipples hardened as the summer breeze danced over her skin.
Christi's shorts came off next, followed by her white cotton underwear. Her dark brown bush soaked up the sunlight that streamed through the open windows.
"There," Christi said. "Happy?"
"Almost," Allie replied. "Just one more person left."
"I can't right now," I said. "I'm a little busy at the moment in case you couldn't tell -- you know, just making sure we don't drive into a tree or anything."
"True," Allie said. "How about you just take your cock out then?"
"You have a solution for everything, don't you?" I asked.
"Sure do," Allie replied. "Now, let's see it."
Deciding that resistance was futile, I agreed. Keeping my grip on the steering wheel with my left hand, I fiddled with the zipper on my shorts with my right hand. Unfortunately, the zipper was stuck, and my attempts to loosen it with one hand were unsuccessful.