Chapter 10 #3
My orgasm was still lingering, but I had a better idea to get Twila all worked up for Motley and me.
And a way to make sure Motley could do as he pleased.
“Wait,” I breathed. The two couldn’t stop themselves, too lost in the moment.
“Wait. I want to try something.” Motley glanced up, and I winked at him as Twila kissed my neck.
“Trust me, you’re going to love this, drummer boy.
” Motley reluctantly pulled his mouth back.
I cried out and moaned as he released me with a wet pop.
“Fuck,” I whimpered. I watched him wipe his mouth and lick streams of my cum from his beautiful face.
I leaned forward and kissed him, tasting my orgasm as I pulled his body close and stroked his sopping dick.
My face nestled closer to his ear as he moaned into me.
His body shook at my touch, and I knew he was close.
“Get ready to make me sing,” I whispered.
I then turned around on my knees and faced Twila.
She smiled as she embraced me with her body, and we kissed.
Our hands felt one another, touching all the right places.
I could smell her excitement, and knew I had to act fast. “It’s my turn now, babygirl. ”
Twila watched me, anxious and eager, as I carefully lowered her onto her back.
Motley scooted closer, still on his knees.
His hands traveled along my skin as I leaned back into him.
Twila spread her legs wide as her fingers trailed to her pretty pussy and she watched us with hungry eyes.
I felt like I was performing a private show just for her.
“Just strum those fingers like you’re playing the guitar, and get that pretty pussy of yours ready.
We need you dripping for what we’re going to do, babygirl.
Trust me.” I winked. I then turned my focus to Motley and reached down between my legs to touch his pierced tip while his body knocked into me.
He was dying to unleash himself, to love me as he’d always preferred. And I was going to give it to him.
I kissed Motley over my shoulder before pulling away and crawling closer to Twila.
I swatted her fingers aside and replaced them with my own.
Her head dipped backward as her back arched, her pussy completely drenched and soaked for me.
“Ah, such a good girl,” I purred as I fingered her.
“All nice and wet, just for us.” I looked over my shoulder at Motley.
He had this desperate look, as if silently pleading and begging me to love him.
“Hey, drummer boy.” His eyes lit up. “Why don’t you bring that pretty little dick of yours over here and join us? ”
Motley’s face twisted into a sinister smile as he moved closer.
He rubbed the top of his dick against my ass, teasing me with it.
His chest pressed against my back, and I could feel my own dick growing hard as a rock.
Motley leaned into my ear while his hand gripped my neck.
“You and I both know there’s nothing little about me,” he whispered.
My muscles tightened at his truthful words.
“Now—” He shoved his fingers inside my mouth and stroked my tongue.
“Get these nice and wet for me. I’m going to need all the help I can get with your tight ass, songbird.
” He shoved his hand far back into my throat, making me gag.
I swear my heart skipped a beat. “Just do me a favor, Kash.”
Motley pulled his fingers from my mouth as saliva strung from his hand and fell onto my chin. “What’s that?” I asked with a heavy, whispered breath.
Motley rubbed his drenched fingers around and teased me, using my spit as lube.
He was purposely fingering me in a way he knew I liked.
I tried to bite down on my lower lip and fight my moans, but it was pointless.
He felt too fucking good. A few strangled moans escaped my mouth, and I couldn’t help but rub Twila’s swollen clit in reaction, loving her as Motley did me.
He rubbed his tip across my opening as he eased me into it, gently pressing himself deep inside me.
My breathing hitched, and my spine curled in response to his presence.
My arms and legs buckled, and I nearly fell over. God, he felt so good.
Motley moved closer as he slid deeper and whispered into my ear.
“You take me so well, songbird. You always have.” He licked my ear, and I shivered at his hot words.
Twila was soaking wet, as was I. And I knew it was time.
So, I pulled her body closer and quickly slid my dick inside her.
She gasped and moaned as I began to fuck her, moving at the same speed and pace as Motley.
The three of us melted into one. It was so fucking perfect.
I was able to not only please Twila and make her feel loved, but I could be with Motley.
We were free, even if it was only for this fleeting moment in time.
He could love me, and I him, and there was no judgement, no consequences, nothing but love and acceptance.
Why couldn’t it be this way every night?
Could we do this again? Would Twila accept him as a part of us?
Could this be our future? So many thoughts and feelings coursed through my body as we all continued.
They clogged my brain and fueled my movements.
I wanted this. All of this. But most importantly, I wanted to be able to be with Motley like this. Always.
Twila came first, screaming as she climaxed.
She twisted and moved, as if she were rolling through waves in the sea.
Her body was soaked, as was the bed, from her orgasm.
I tried to hold my own back, but Motley wouldn’t let me.
He was moving slowly, edging his own orgasm by the look on his face, as if trying to keep himself from busting inside me.
He dug his nails into my skin and clawed at me as he kissed my neck and back.
God, he felt so good. And having both him inside me, and my own dick inside Twila’s contracting pussy, well, it was no wonder I came next.
My own moans and cries filled the room with Twila’s. My body rocked and twitched, as if convulsing, from how fucking good they both felt. I screamed both their names, crying out for them, but I landed on Motley’s. And hearing me cry out his name so openly set him off.
Motley gripped my hips and pounded into me with all his strength.
His aggressiveness only pushed me harder and deeper into Twila as she quivered with overwhelming pleasure.
My own heart nearly gave out as Motley joined us with his own loud cries.
He ruptured inside me, filling my body as he came hard.
I could feel it seeping from my ass and down my thighs, but Motley didn’t let up.
He only kept fucking me as he enjoyed himself.
And I let him because I too was enjoying it. All of it.
I hope this night never ends.
As the three of us fell from the highs of our orgasms, we all slowly peeled apart.
We were covered in sweat and stage makeup, alongside many other things.
Motley’s face was streaked with purple dye that dripped from his curly hair, my own face smeared in the makeup I wore on stage, and Twila’s red lipstick was everywhere across all of us.
We all climbed to the top of the bed as Twila nestled to my left and Motley to my right.
We lay there and couldn’t help but smile and beam from what had just occurred.
I swear we were all glowing, as if having sex with each other had charged some internal light within us. It was perfect. Well, almost.
I played with Twila’s hair while also stroking Motley’s back. The two held hands across me and despite using all my energy and nearly fainting, my dick came alive. A few moments had passed, and I knew I wanted one more. I wasn’t ready to end this. Not yet.
I sat up. “I’m not ready to end this. Not yet.” Twila and Motley looked at one another with a confused look. I smiled at them both. “I know you might be tired, but I want to try one more thing.” I bit my lower lip. “Please,” I begged.
Motley leaned up and kissed my shoulder. “I could do another round with you.” He leaned up and kissed me gently before looking back at Twila. “What do you say, Twila? Think you can survive a little more?”
Twila’s eyes glistened as she too rose. She grazed my face before turning to kiss Motley in a taunting sexual tease. She kissed him and then turned to me. “I can handle more than you think, boys.”
I kissed her back with eagerness. “Good. Because what I have planned next is a bit intense.” I leaned into her and whispered my plan in her ear.
She gasped and covered her mouth as I pulled back.
My hand gripped her breast, and I toyed with her nipple.
“What do you say, babygirl? Think you can take it?” She moaned gently at my touch, and I leaned close to kiss her gaping mouth.
“Tell me. Do you think you can take us both, babygirl?” Twila whimpered into my mouth.
Motley looked from me to Twila. “Both?”
I turned to him and kissed him before pulling his face to Twila’s.
She smiled and kissed him as I watched with a growing horniness.
“Both.” I leaned forward and kissed Twila’s arm as she held onto Motley, and the two fell back onto the bed.
My body followed, and I tucked myself closer while I moved her onto her back.
Motley and I took turns kissing and touching her, exchanging our own kisses in between.
It was incredibly arousing and didn’t take long for the three of us to reach a point of edging new orgasms.