Dexter did as he was asked, his cock never slowing as he squeezed Donna’s throat as she’d begged him to. He kept squeezing, tighter and tighter until he felt saw her tap his leg repeatedly. He let go, and she immediately started shaking her head.
“Hold it until I tap you again. Get back to that same tightness,” she whispered.
He nodded, thrusting deeply into her again.
“Oh my God,” she groaned, slapping the bed with her palm. “Your cock is…” she started to say but left the thought unfinished.
Jessie watched, her hand still rubbing her clit as he thrust in and out. She saw him tighten back again and Donna nodded when he reached the point she wanted. Fucking her hard, he groaned, obviously enjoying what they were doing to each other.
For nearly twenty seconds, he held Donna’s throat in a vise grip, her face turning red and tears starting to run down her face as he continued to fuck her. Jessie could almost feel him wanting to relent and was quietly grateful when Donna at last tapped his leg and he released his hold.
Blood rushed back into her brain and she gasped out loud, her expression going wide, almost like a look of fear. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she groaned gutturally.
“Fuck… me…” Dex said, his cock being forced to slow down by the apparently intense contractions she was having.
“You okay?” Jessie dared to ask, snaking her hand away from Donna’s slit.
“She’s contracting… so fucking hard… fuck…” he groaned.
Donna still hadn’t spoken and looked like she might actually be in another dimension from the pleasure coursing through her body. She went from frighteningly rigid to a quivering mess in a few seconds and managed to weakly push against Dexter so that he knew to withdraw from her.
Jessie slid over, cradling Donna’s head into her lap and brushing the hair away from her sweaty face as the brunette’s chest heaved with its renewed effort to breathe. Dexter relaxed, obviously feeling good about his performance as he slid from the bed and leaned against the dresser, watching the two.
After a good five minutes, Donna had finally recovered enough to pull Jessie down and kiss her. The kiss turned into something more though, and soon she had Jessie down next to her, their bodies side by side as Donna seemed to feverishly kiss her.
Eventually, she fell back, her breath still ragged.
“That was so fucking intense,” she said, smiling. “Where’s Dex?”
“I’m here,” he said, humor in his tone.
She raised a hand and beckoned him over. He obliged and the two girls made room for him between them. He smiled and kissed Jessie, then turned and kissed Donna, the two of them snuggling up underneath his arms.
“Wait,” Donna said, sitting up after about twenty minutes of resting. “You didn’t get to cum, or more accurately, Jessie and I didn’t get your cum.”
He smirked. “I already came earlier,” he said. “Remember?”
“So what,” Donna said. “Don’t you want another?”
He chuckled and shook his head. “I’ve got to get going soon. I’ve got work in the morning and it’s past 1:00 AM.”
Donna frowned and looked over at Jessie. “Make him stay,” she said.
Jessie giggled and shrugged. “It’s not like you’re not going to see him again, slut.”
Donna frowned but then smiled. She turned then and moved to her knees. “Thank you guys,” she said. “Thank you so much for letting a kinky tramp like me into your sex lives.”
Jessie smiled, touched by her gratitude.
“I know what a big thing it is for someone to be as understanding about things as you two are, and I’ll never forget it.”
Dexter smiled and pulled her back down on top of him. His erection had subsided by then, so Jessie didn’t think they’d start fucking, but she could be wrong.
“You’re worth it,” he said, kissing her softly on the lips. He pulled Jessie up then, and the three exchanged a slightly awkward triple kiss before they started giggling. Donna moved over and started to softly kiss Jessie for a few moments before finally sliding from bed and waving.
Jessie smiled and waved back, watching her leave. Turning, she smiled at Dexter as he pulled his arm under his head and looked at her.
“I told you she was a freak,” she said, grinning.
Dex laughed. “Yeah, but I had no idea…”
Jessie giggled and looked down. “Are you okay with everything? I’m sorry you were worried about me being upset.”
He shook his head. “I should know better by now,” he admitted. “We’ve had this talk, but I just… I love you, you know. I don’t want to lose you.”
She felt her heart melt a little and said, “Aww, baby. You’re not in danger of losing me. I love you.”
He smiled and pulled her back down, kissing and holding her for a few more minutes before finally announcing that he had to get going.
“Yeah, I better get to sleep too,” she said, sliding from bed to walk him out. He got dressed quickly and gave her a few more kisses before they walked to the door, Jessie still nude as the day she was born.
He opened the door and playfully dragged her outside, giggling as he pulled her into a kiss.
“Rotten,” she said, playfully shaking her head at him. He smiled and kissed her again, then playfully pushed her back inside.
“Night baby, love you,” he said, turning and walking down the stairs.
“Night baby. I love you,” she replied.
Turning, she went inside and promptly crashed into bed, sleep finding her quickly.
*****
Dexter
The next day, Dexter awoke a little later than normal, and had to rush to get to work on time. He was still only technically an intern since he was still going to school. Sure, they paid him, but during the coming school year, he would be allowed to be late while attending class. Still, he wanted to make a good impression 100% of the time.
Once he arrived, he immediately went to his desk and started on work. It wasn’t too much later that he got a message from Nicole on his cellphone.
“Hey there. How did everything go with the girlfriend?”
He smiled, his mind immediately remembering the fun night of sex and fooling around with Jessie and her roomie Donna. The fresh memory of the way it felt to be in both girls flooded back to him and he sighed in happiness. He shook the memory away and focused, looking back down at his phone.
“I went over and told her what happened. She thought it was hilarious,” he replied.
“That’s quite an understanding woman you have,” she sent back. “You really do need to let Vicky explain. Let her and her husband take you to dinner tonight.”
He sighed, rubbing his temples for a moment. “Okay,” he said. “If they let me bring Jessie, then I will.” He felt like any further interaction with Vicky should be around his girlfriend at least.
“And don’t worry, her husband is a very understanding guy,” she replied.
After a few more banal messages back and forth, Nicole thanked him for the show and then told him she had to get some work done.
“You’re welcome,” he said.
Vicky, unlike Nicole, seemed to prefer face to face contact. Right before lunch, she came over to his desk and smiled sweetly.
“Hey,” she said, smiling at him. He smiled back, unable to resist inhaling her potent perfume. It made him a little light-headed for a moment and he lost focus.
“I’m just wanting to apologize again,” she said. “I want to sit down and explain it to you with my husband there. Can we take you to dinner tonight?”
Dex nodded and tried to make her feel at ease. “It’s okay, really,” he said. “I’m happy to go to dinner with you and your husband. I just don’t want you to feel like you need to explain. Things happen.”