As soon as I was done, she closed her legs, and gingerly walked to the bed, stretching out beside Beth. She reached out and took Beth’s nipples in her fingers and tugged on them. That seemed to be the cue for her, and Beth cried out as she came on Joe’s experienced tongue. He didn’t stop right away, but slowly brought her down, coming up with a big shit-eating grin plastered across his face, as well as a whole lot of her juices.
“That was good, Joe, looks like you’re half way to having your dream come true.” Debbie teased, giving Beth a nudge. “Go take care of Our Man,” Debbie said with a nod towards me. Beth climbed off the bed, and headed my way. “On your knees,” Debbie warned, and Beth looked confused for a second before she dropped to her hands and knees and crawled to me.
When Beth got to me, she looked up and started talking, “Is she…”
“Hush,” I told her placing my fingers across her lips, and tugging her chin down.
I could almost see the argument building inside her, but she acquiesced.
I pulled her by the hair to my cock, which was sticky and semi-flaccid. “Clean me, while Joe cleans Debbie,” I whispered to her.
At this time, Joe had performed a similar full body exploration of the wondrous Debbie, and was once again settling in between her legs. As he went at her she started speaking.
“I know I’m a little messy down there, Joe. But I can’t come when I’m messy like that. If you clean me nice, lick me dry, I’m sure I can come, and then Beth and I can take that monster pole of yours and wring you dry. You’d like that wouldn’t you Joe?” She laughed, grabbing his head and pressing it tightly against her crotch.
Joe didn’t seem the least concerned with conditions down there. He seemed to be eagerly fulfilling his end of the duty.
“That’s good Joe, just like that. Oh wait a second, sorry, looks like I’m not quite clean yet,” she teased. It looked like she was bearing down try to squirt all my juices back out. Debbie looked over at me and Beth, and gave me a wink.
God, all this time I had the devil in my bed and didn’t even know it.
“What?” Beth asked, and I realized I must have spoken out loud.
I looked down and saw that I was clean and hard. “Ride me,” I told her.
She turned her back to me, facing the action on the bed, and straddled me, taking my cock in one smooth stroke.
I held her there, completely still, enjoying being in her.
“How do you like being the toy, my pet.” I asked her softly while we watched Joe eat his way to his own reward.
“I don’t know,” she said hesitantly.
“You love it.” I told her. “You love not knowing what you’ll be asked to do, and having to do it. You love being our plaything.”
“It’s… wild,” she admitted.
“Let’s have a race,” I whispered to her. “Let’s see if you can make me come before Debbie does. If you do, then Debbie is going to get a little treat when she goes down on you. If you don’t, then tonight may be the night you lose your other cherry.” I slipped a hand between us, under her cheeks, and let my fingertip nudge her backdoor, so she was sure to get the message.
Beth was game. She quickly turned around facing me and lowered herself onto my cock again. But now she had some leverage. She was able to put her feet outside my hips, and grasp the back of the chair. She then worked herself up and down on my cock, taking full advantage of my entire length, and working hard. Then she went the extra mile.
Beth leaned over me, her breasts just a hair away from my face while she whispered to me. “So tonight’s the night? You’re going to split my poor ass with that big fat cock of yours? Almost makes me want to lose this contest. Feeling that big, hard, throbbing cock sinking deeper and deeper into my bottom. Stretching me way beyond anything I can imagine. Will Debbie lick me while you plunder my ass? Can she at least try to take the sting away? It’s my last cherry, and it’s yours if you want. I want you to have it, fuck my tight ass, Jack. Fuck my ass hard. Tonight.”
Her words were working wonders, and I hadn’t believed I’d be able to come again so quickly, but Beth had me there, right on the edge.
“You are a naughty one aren’t you,” I huffed, grabbing her hips and thrusting up into her hard. I was moments away, when Debbie cried out on the bed.
“That was it, yes, Joe, yes, you’ve earned your reward.” Debbie sighed.
At that moment I came inside of Beth, slamming her down on my shaft, and emptying myself deep inside of her.
“Sorry, babe, but Debbie won. And you almost had me. I guess I will take you up on your sweet offer.” I hugged her to me, kissing her deeply, before loosening her arms and directing her to the bed.
Debbie was sitting up now, leisurely stroking Joe’s erection while he stood at the end of the bed. “How do you want us Joe, how can we make your dream come true.” She reached out for Beth to come to her side, then guided Beth to her knees beside her.
“Isn’t she pretty Joe? Pretty little Beth, just aching to pleasure you.” She guided Beth’s hot mouth to Joe’s meat. “Give him a taste, baby.”
“Do you two, you know, do things together?” He asked huskily, his voice catching.
“Not usually, Joe, but for you anything tonight. Would you like to see that? Do you want to see us play together? Do you want Beth to do what you did, get me ready for your big, fat hard cock?”
Beth’s oral attention was easy, just enough attention to keep him going, or so I thought, until I saw his hand reach down and grab the back of her hair, pushing harder into her mouth.
Debbie leaned over and pushed him away. “Silly boy, not yet.” As he stepped back, she invited Beth into our bed. I moved my chair closer to the bed and gestured for Joe to take a seat on the hope chest, while we enjoyed the view.
This was interesting. Sure, they’d done a few things together under my direction in the past, but I was curious as to how far this would go, and how Beth would take it.
I needn’t have worried. Debbie gave Beth the kind of attention she usually reserves for me. Her every action screamed love and adoration. She didn’t ask for anything in response, she just worshipped that sexy little teen hard-body. They ended up in a tight embrace, their legs interlocked, their sex pressed together. I watched their hips remain in action, grinding against each other, while Debbie whispered to Beth, words not meant for us to share. Debbie had Beth worked up like a raw nerve, when she broke away, and laid her out across the mattress, her head just at the foot of the bed.
“We’re almost ready for you Joe. Are you ready for us?” Debbie asked, as she climbed on top of Beth, head-to-toe, in the classic 69 position. She lowered her face to Beth’s waiting warmth, once again working to bring her back to that hairy edge of excitement. She was imminently in control, and I was enthralled as I watched her slowly lower her hips, her pink opening settling closer and closer to Beth’s face.