I knew why she had tossed the blanket. She was putting her cards on the table and hoping that I would do the same. But did I really want to do that? I was no Ali, after all. But who really cared anyway? I was fucking a beautiful girl and it was getting hot under that blanket. So I took it and flung it away, exposing us. Victoria’s dress was hiked up above her hips, giving both Ali and Fiona a clear view of her ass, and of my cock plunging in and out of it. Victoria pulled back from kissing me, feeling the air on her skin, and gave me a curious smile. She was clearly wondering what had come over me. She turned her head to look. It was a comical sight. Ali was sitting there with his massive erection hanging out — no doubt the first thing that caught Victoria’s eye — but what was priceless was the look on each of their faces, as they stared in wonder at the x-rated scene in front of them. But once the shock had worn off, the lust in their eyes was unmistakable.
And it didn’t take them long to act on it. Fiona quickly began removing her shorts and panties while Ali stroked his own cock and continued watching us. When her panties were off, she got onto her knees and looked back at Ali. He seemed to know exactly what she had in mind. He quickly got up onto his own knees, grabbed her by the shoulders, and guided her down until she was bent over the coffee table, facing us. A few seconds later he was lined up behind her, and he plunged that enormous cock deep into her, his hands firmly planted on her hips. As he began thrusting, she looked right at me, lust burning in her eyes. Coincidently, the movie had just reached the scene were Diane Lane gets fucked from behind in an apartment hallway.
While all this was happening, Victoria and I had managed to turn ourselves 90 degrees so that we were at a right angle to the table and both of us had an equally clear view of the action. I could tell that Victoria was just as blown away by everything that was happening as I was. Her breathing was heavy and her grinding increasingly frantic. She was going to come soon.
As we kissed, I reached around her neck with both hands and pulled on the strings of her neck strap. It came undone easily and with a quick yank on the sides of the dress, her breasts were exposed. She was wearing a white strapless bra, which I quickly undid and tossed aside. Her breasts were exquisite. Not huge, by any means, but well-rounded and upright. I immediately began cupping them with my hands and taking her nipples into my mouth. Though she was now more exposed than anyone in the room, she showed no signs of self-consciousness or embarrassment. To the contrary, the exhibitionism of it seemed to turn her on even more.
And it apparently pushed Fiona and Ali over the edge, because the next thing I heard was Fiona screaming “oh god, I’m gonna come, oh god, oh ffuuuuucckkkk!” As she came, Ali pulled out of her and shot a load across her ass. Victoria and I watch as droplets of his cum landed on various parts of Fiona’s ass, on the back of her tank top, and even on the coffee table.
I could tell Victoria was about to come too. She moaned, “Oh god, Jake, I want you to come inside me. I want to feel you.”
That was the permission I’d been waiting for. I screamed “oh fuck, Victoria” and experienced one of the more amazing orgasms of my life, shooting what felt like rivers of cum up into her. That was apparently what Victoria had been waiting for because as soon as I let it go, she screamed “oh god” and I felt her spasming on my cock.
When we caught our breath and looked back across the table, Fiona and Ali were sitting down again, watching us. Fiona had a massive grin on her face and it was that smile, not anything that had happened up to that point, that finally made Victoria blush.
After a minute or two, Victoria and I said an awkward goodbye to Ali and Fiona, grabbed our clothes off the floor, and then retired to the adjacent bedroom, leaving them to crash in the living room. We got ready for bed and then laid down together on her twin bed. She’d turned off the AC when we got home, so it was actually pretty warm now. I had on just my boxers and she was wearing panties and a tank top. I laid on my back with my arm around her, while she lay on her side, nestled into my shoulder. It felt very natural, like we’d known each other for a long time.
“I hope you don’t think I’m a bad person,” she finally said.
“Of course not.” I quickly responded, “I feel nothing but connected to you right now. You’re amazing. And what we just did… that was the single most amazing thing I’ve ever experienced.”
“Yeah, me too.” She smiled and leaned into me, kissing my neck.
We talked for another 15 minutes or so and then fell asleep in each other’s arms.