She moaned lowly, her eyes focusing on Jessie’s. “Oh my fucking God,” she moaned. “Fuck… sweetie, don’t stop,” she sputtered. Jessie winked, running her tongue upward across Donna’s slit, and then inwards. Her roommate whimpered, moving her head around a little, and she realized she was trying to get her to lick against her clit, so she obliged.
Donna spasmed a little, her legs clenching around Jessie as she licked. Dexter decided to wake up then and looked up, rolling over. Donna pulled at him and he smiled, moving to his knees and bringing his crotch up to her face.
Jessie giggled, seeing Donna contort her body to be able to take Dex’s cock in her mouth. A few hurried sucks and slurps along its length, and he was at full strength. Turning, he grinned and slid off the bed, coming around behind Jessie and lifting her hips easily. She kept her head between Donna’s legs and tried to contain her excitement about him moving to start fucking her. She felt the head of his cock pushing gently at her own pussy as her tongue rubbed repeatedly against Donna’s clit. Her roommate’s hand was clenched in a wad of her hair as Dex’s magnificent cock slid slightly inside. The tip of his cock was still wet, she sensed, and he pushed a little deeper. She felt her own lubrication take over and suddenly he was deep inside.
Jessie groaned deeply in pleasure, Dex’s cock seemingly filling every crevice and pushing deep into her cunt. Donna pulled her hair a little and she started licking again. Soon, the threesome had a rhythm going.
Dex had Jessie’s ass in the air, propped up on her knees, and was hammering that gorgeous cock of his down into her. Jessie’s moans were matched by Donna’s and the novice pussylicker had the dark-haired girl writhing from her first orgasm after a few minutes. Jessie’s own orgasm followed quickly after, but Dexter stopped short. Grinning, he spun Jessie over and then pulled at Donna. His cock quickly found its home back in his girlfriend’s pussy and began hammering down into her again, while he pulled Donna down on top of Jessie’s face.
Jessie realized that he liked watching her eat pussy and grinned as Donna settled down on top of her face reaching down to lift her head up to meet the descending pussy. Her tongue lashed out and rubbed, eliciting another moan as the brunette settled down comfortably. Jessie liked this position. Doggy-style was fun as hell, but it had been a fight to maintain contact between her tongue and the pussy in front of her. Now, it was Donna on her face and Dex hammering away somewhere behind the brunette. All she had to do was lay there, lick and be fucked. At one point, just as Dex started breathing heavier and grunting, Donna slowed them down and spun around.
Jessie had been on her third orgasm that morning and whimpered when the pussy was taken away from her lips. Her sadness was brief however, as Donna slid back down on top of her, facing Dexter this time. Leaning down, she maneuvered her face down to where Dex was pumping his perfect cock down into her and then Jessie felt her tongue trying to get at her pussy.
A few seconds later, Dex began to cum, his cock pumping a huge load of cum into her pussy. Still sliding in as cum started to ooze out of her slit, he continued fucking into her until he was spent, and slid out and to the side of the two. Donna, turned on beyond reason, latched onto her in a messy sixty-nine and started to devour her filthy pussy.
Dex got up from his spot on the bed and stood up, smiling and watching for a few minutes. He started to turn, but Donna moved upward quickly and sucked his cock in her mouth as Jessie watched. After she was satisfied that she had him clean, she kissed the head of his cock and slid back into bed with Jessie. A few nipple sucks and neck-kisses later, and Donna was spooned up behind Jessie, having maneuvered her where she wanted her.
Jessie felt wonderful, more than happy to be Donna’s sex toy. She sighed happily and closed her eyes, dozing as Dexter showered. A little later, she was awakened by him as he knelt by the bed. He was dressed and clean.
“I’m heading home baby,” he said, kissing her forehead. “I love you.”
“Love you,” she said, closing her eyes again. Behind her, Donna squeezed her tighter, her hands groping Jessie’s breasts under the covers. As she fell back asleep, she heard the front door unlock and then close before she dozed off again.
It was after lunch before she woke up again. Donna was still right next to her and woke up at the same time. Sliding from bed, her brunette roommate stood and walked over to where Jessie was standing, bending over and pulling a pair of panties out of a drawer to put on. She felt her lift her upright and push her back against the wall, pinning her arms above her head.
Jessie giggled briefly, but then moaned as Donna leaned down and sucked a nipple into her mouth, pulling on it and then nibbling briefly before dropping to her knees and pushing her back into the dresser.
Moaning, she felt Donna’s head between her legs again. “Oh… my…” Jessie whimpered. Her roommate’s tongue was skilled, and she quickly found Jessie’s clit, pushing and prodding against it. She thrust her chin out at one point, driving her mouth completely against Jessie’s pussy, her lips and tongue sucking at her clit.
Groaning, Jessie had another orgasm before Donna finally stood and let her go, kissing her for a moment before leaving the room. Jessie stood there, legs shaking as she tried to recover. Giggling, she shook her head and finished getting dressed. Throughout the rest of the day, Donna kept attacking her. As Jessie came back from getting them some lunch, Donna pushed her forward onto the table with her hands still full of fast food bags. As she pulled Jessie’s shorts off, she dropped to her knees again and started licking, her tongue moving from her pussy to her ass and back.
The next time, Jessie was laying diagonally in the crook of the couch, when Donna stood from her spot and walked over, to a groaning Jessie. She expected her to start going down on her again, but
instead, the brunette slid her shorts and panties off and then grabbed a handful of hair while straddling Jessie’s face.
Left with no other choice, she started to lick, staring up intently at her attacker. Donna quickly had an orgasm, and then sat back down like nothing had happened out of the ordinary.
Finally, late that evening after Dex had called to talk for a bit, Donna disappeared into her bedroom and then came back with something Jessie hadn’t seen before. The dark-haired beauty was completely naked but was wearing a harness of some kind on her pelvis. It had a large purple shaft attached to it, a little smaller than Dexter at full strength. In her hand was a bottle of lube. She snickered and shook her head as Donna came over, but she didn’t stop.
“What’s gotten into you today?” Jessie asked finally.
Donna grinned and grabbed a handful of her hair, yanking hard and pulling her off the couch as she giggled in response. Throwing her forward, the brunette still didn’t respond, except to pop open the bottle of lube and stroke some onto the fake cock in front of her.
Jessie giggled and moved to a doggy-style position, glancing back and accepting her fate as Donna knelt in front of her.
“I wanted to use this and haven’t had a chance yet,” Donna said, smiling. Jessie giggled again and looked back over the curve off her rump. Donna slid forward and rubbed it against Jessie’s pussy lips before sliding it in.
It felt good, but it still felt like plastic and Jessie was hard to make cum like that. Donna had made a comment about this not being as easy as guys made it look, and Jessie could only guess that she was right. Her roommate looked winded after only a few minutes.
Smiling, Jessie spun around and pushed Donna back up on to the couch before unclipping the strap-on and licking her to an orgasm. They finished off the evening in each other’s arms, nude and quiet, watching a couple of movies.
*****
Dexter
Having spent much of his day sleeping or helping his dad, Dex spent the evening alone in his room. After talking to his girlfriend, he climbed into bed early after such a long night the previous night. He quickly crashed and woke up the next morning to get dressed for work. He texted a quick, “I love you,” to his girlfriend, and went and shit, showered, and shaved.
After getting dressed and eating breakfast, he drove to work and sat down, logging into his computer and picking up a few tickets to work on. As his workday continued, he noticed that his boss wasn’t there. Nicole’s husband, Chase, was out on some training trip for the next couple of days. He felt much more at ease knowing that. It wasn’t like he was just going to fuck around and not do anything for the next few days, but it was going to be easier to work, for sure.
He was knee-deep in a ticket near the end of the day when he got a text and checked his phone to see what it was. Expecting Jessie, he was slightly surprised to see Nicole’s name pop up. He opened his phone and saw the last picture she’d sent. He smiled and admired her curves.
“I need you to come to my office when you can so we can talk about a project,” she said.
He felt better then, knowing that it was about work, and not other things. “On my way,” he sent.
He stood and walked directly to Nicole’s office at the end of the long hallway, passing Vicky’s on the way. He glanced in, but she wasn’t there. As he walked up to Nicole’s door, he knocked and waited for her to answer.
“Come in,” she called.
He entered, the door swinging wide. “Hey,” he said, stepping in and then sitting down in one of the chairs. Behind him the door closed and he saw Vicky, smiling and looking at him as if he were a pile of meat and she were a hungry dog. He sighed and shook his head.
“My husband is out of town,” Nicole said. “We wanted to see if you would come over and have a drink with us.”
Dex looked up, surprised as Vicky walked over to him. She was chewing persistently at her bottom lip, as if fighting off the urge to jump on him, which she probably was. He stood and turned, walking toward the door. Vicky smirked and pushed him up against it, her warmth oozing into him. He inhaled deeply, in surprise at first, but then to get more of her delectable scent into his nose.
He sighed deeply, closing his eyes. “God you smell good,” he said. He looked down and saw her staring downward, her hands rubbing and worrying at each other.
“Fuck,” she said, her hands moving forward.
Nicole had stood by then and was right behind her as Vicky reached forward. Before Nicole could grab her, the blonde had unzipped Dex’s pants and reached in, but only for a second. Whimpering, she fell to her knees and leaned forward as Nicole fought to hold on to her arms.
Laughing, she tried to pull the blonde back up, but only succeeded in lifting her arms. Vicky leaned forward and buried her lips against Dex’s crotch. His cock was steadily growing erect, but he had his hands up, still in the position of being surprised. He shook his head and moved them down, but Vicky had maneuvered her face and lips up and had gotten her teeth around the flap of fabric near the button, pulling until it came open.