8. Matteo #3
I should have left and given them some privacy, but my feet walked me inside the tent.
Levi’s curtain to his room was slightly open and I almost swallowed my tongue at the scene.
Vi was on the bed, laid out completely naked as Levi had her legs hiked over his broad shoulders.
He was eating her pussy with such fervor, I wondered what he would look like sucking my cock.
“Levi,” Vi sighed, her eyes closed, biting her lip and squirming with pleasure.
“You taste so good,” he growled, going back to eating her ravenously.
He looked up at her before he caught me watching. He didn’t stop and I didn’t move. My cock was already getting hard before we locked eyes and now I was rock solid. He didn’t break eye contact as he continued to bring her pleasure as I stayed frozen, watching him.
“It seems we have a voyeur,” Levi said, kissing her pussy.
His lips glistened from her arousal as Vi looked over to me.
“Lonely, Matteo?” she asked, her voice husky. “You look awfully hard, too.”
I rubbed myself over my pants so she knew how hard I was, but it wasn’t just her who had made me hard. She turned around onto her knees, arching her back, accentuating her waist and those wide hips meant for fucking her hard.
“I won’t bite,” she gasped, as Levi entered her slowly. “Goddamn, Levi.”
She groaned as he became flush with her.
“So, fucking beautiful how your pussy hugs my cock,” Levi said, looking down at where they were connected. “She feels so damn good, Matteo. Vi, I think you should suck my best friend’s cock.”
My body moved before I could comprehend it, stripping out of my clothes as they watched me. Levi was fucking Vi with slow strokes, running his hands up and down her spine. I slid out of my underwear, my cock leaking already from the salacious sight unfolding before me.
“Fuck my mouth, Matteo?”
Vi looked up at me with those big hazel eyes, so innocent, as I got on the bed, crawling to her.
“You want this cock in your mouth as my best friend fucks you?” I knelt before her. “You want to visit Paris again?”
Vi chuckled. “Paris has been my favorite city so far.”
She grabbed my cock, stroking it slowly and spit on it for an easier slide. Levi had picked up his pace looking at Vi as she slid her warm mouth over my cock.
“Fuck,” I growled, throwing my head back as she swallowed more than I thought she could, using her hand to stroke me.
“Just like that, Vi,” Levi picked up his pace, pushing her forward from the power of his thrusts.
I glanced at Levi who was looking at me as he fucked Vi. He was sexy as hell in the throes of passion, his muscles contracting with every thrust and that determined furrow of his brow.
Vi caressed my balls, tearing my attention from Levi to look down at her with my cock stretching her mouth. She moaned, released my cock and stroked me as Levi continued his fast and deep pace.
“Fuck, Levi, you feel so fucking good,” she groaned.
I needed her and Levi to experience more pleasure.
Pushing Vi up on her knees so her back was flushed with Levi’s, they both cursed as I changed the angle.
I palmed her breast as I slid my hand between her legs, making a V with my fingers and slid my fingers over her folds close to where Levi was thrusting into her.
I wanted to feel when they met and before I could think badly of it, I felt Levi’s cock thrusting in and out of her pussy.
Fuck, I wanted to see what they looked like.
I looked up to see Levi looking at me, panting hard.
Vi wrapped her small hand around me, pumping me with her hand as Levi and I couldn’t take our eyes off each other.
The sound of skin slapping, the harsh breaths and moans were taking me closer and closer to the edge. I thrust into Vi’s palm as she whimpered in between us.
“Please,” she panted. “Almost there.”
I pushed the palm of my hand against her pussy, rubbing small circles against her clit.
“Yes. Oh my god!” She yelled. “I’m… coming."
She threw her head back as her body convulsed, the sight beautiful as she rode out the pleasure drumming through her. Levi fucked her harder, looking at where his cock pummeled through her before looking at me.
I almost commanded him to come when he did. He groaned long and loud as he fucked into her hard once and then twice. The erotic moment sent me off the edge as I thrusted into Vi’s hand, grunting my release.
“Damn, I might need to revisit Paris again soon,” Vi sighed.
I shook my head as I held onto her waist as Levi pulled out of her. She looked ready to fall over.
“Let me grab a towel.” Levi kissed her shoulder, sparing me a shy glance.
His cheeks were still red when he came back with a towel to clean Vi up and then me.
I expected to feel awkward or even embarrassed.
I mean I touched his cock for christ’s sake.
We had never shared a girl before and I wondered why we had never done it sooner, maybe this was our solution.
We could fuck girls together while still going home together.
I could share him for a few hours and then he’d be all mine as soon as we had our fun.
Why did that sound like I had an open relationship with my best friend?
Fuck, did we just make this way more complicated?