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Tori gripped Oliver’s hair and pressed him deeper into her crotch. Oliver’s fingers joined his mouth in stimulating the tattooed barista. Resolving not to let her cum till her boyfriend arrived Oliver teased and nibbled, heightening her pleasure without ever letting her get release. A few short minutes later, tall and lanky Aaron opened the door, not even pausing to speak before he started stripping.

Oliver rose, a disappointed moan from Tori as she was denied relief. Aaron strode to Tori and kissed her before turning to Oliver. Without a word, the two men began to kiss, the taller Aaron leaning down, placing a hand on Oliver’s cheek.

Tori dropped to her knees and began alternately jerking and sucking the cocks in front of her while her boyfriend and roommate made out above her. Aaron broke the kiss and looked down, and then back up at Oliver “You know Ollie, I always held out hope you’d be a member of the slutty bisexual club” Oliver laughed and kissed him again. “Why don’t you get down there and help her out?” Aaron coyly suggested, stretching his long arms up to rest them on his head.

Needing no further encouragement, Oliver joined Tori on his knees to suck his fourth different cock in twelve hours. Just as he had done the night before with Carlos, he kissed Tori over the tip of the shared dick. Tori slipped underneath to suck Aarons’ balls, leaving Oliver to explore the length of the shaft with his throat. Emboldened by his success at deep throating Simon less than an hour before, he made it most of the way before withdrawing, tears filling his eyes.

Aaron was a clean-cut rock climber, tall and lean, he didn’t have any tattoos or piercings like his girlfriend. What he did have was a cock bigger than any Oliver had ever seen, at least an inch longer and wider than Mike’s. Oliver had noticed the bulge the other morning, but the unrestrained glory set his mind on fire. Oliver tried to deepthroat one more time, Tori leaving her post to help push his head and whisper what a good slut he was. Oliver was nearly there, his nose just a fraction of an inch from Aarons’ trimmed pelvis, suppressing the screaming urge for oxygen, he felt Aaron deep down his throat for an instant before ripping his head away.

“Fuck Ollie, most people quit halfway… you’ll have to practice though” Tori purred as Aaron laughed. Looking down, Aaron raised an eyebrow at Tori who hauled Oliver up and dragged him to the couch. “Time to make a choice Ollie, you want to both fuck me at the same time, or do you want to be in the middle?” Tori stood, waiting for the response.

“Middle” Oliver whispered, pulling the couple into a three-way kiss. Tori smiled and sat on the arm of the couch, presenting herself for Ollie to fuck her missionary, throwing her legs atop Oliver’s shoulder. Oliver lined himself up, rubbing the tip of his cock into Tori’s dripping wet cunt. Oliver looked back over his shoulder, biting his lip as he nodded at Aaron. Oliver wasn’t sure where the lube came from but was thankful for it as Aarons gargantuan shaft started filling him, eased by the gel and the remnants of his tryst with Simon. Oliver sank into Tori’s warm depths, sliding his whole length in as he waited for Aaron to finish entering him. Sandwiched between two outrageously sexy partners, Oliver groaned in pleasure. Tori gripped his head and kissed him fiercely as Aaron started to thrust.

Oliver wasn’t in control of anything, Aaron’s taut corded muscle pressed into his back, one hand on Tori’s leg and the other on Oliver’s stomach. Aaron masterfully controlled the pace, when he thrust into Oliver, Oliver thrust into Tori. Despite cumming his brains out for Simon not long before, the overwhelming pleasure of being sandwiched between his lovers was unbearable. “Oh fuck Aaron, harder harder fuck it’s so good” Oliver moaned, a request Aaron eagerly indulged. Tori was whispering filth into Oliver’s ears as she drank in the sights and sensations of her boyfriend railing her roommate into a whimpering puddle, each powerful thrust of Aarons hips fucking Ollie deeper into her. Determined to cum first, Tori strummed her clit, urging both her partners to fuck harder, faster.

The tattooed woman got her wish, her core clenching as her climax raced across her whole body. The two men continued unabated, still ramming into her. Tori grabbed Oliver’s throat with both hands, **** him as she stared directly in his eyes “Ollie I want you to fucking cum, cum inside me you fucking slut, cum on my boyfriends massive cock” she sealed her command with a kiss, her grip tightening. The oxygen deprivation and command finally pushed him over the edge, whimpering into Tori’s mouth he filled her. Aarons carefully withdrew from Oliver’s ass and commanded the pair to kneel. On their knees Tori and Oliver looked up at Aaron’s cock, wildly jerking it and praising the two perfect sluts in front of him.

Moments later Aaron finally orgasmed, groaning as he shot rope after rope of thick cum all over the waiting faces of Oliver and Tori. The cum drenched duo turned to each other as they kissed once more, licking Aaron’s delicious cum from the other’s face before sharing. Panting, Aaron sat on the now empty arm of the couch “Dunno about you two, but I could really use a shower.” Locking eyes, Tori and Oliver grinned.