Baddie at the Bar 4 - Teamwork Makes the Dream Work

It's honestly quite funny. Stella's leather leggins are so damn tight, she told Zoey and you to start without her while she peels them off. Impractical as hell, but god damn, did these pants look incredible on her long ass legs. Anyway, while she's doing her thing, you are about to tend to one of your absolute favorite things in the world.

Zoey's sitting on the edge of her bed, her knees spread so you can kneel on a pillow between them. Her shirt is already gone and you could drink in the sight of her beautiful, toned torso all night. These muscles, these tattoos, hell, even her boobs - as unbelievably sexy as Stella may be, even she can't compare to your buff futa girlfriend. Well, they both have a very different kind of attractiveness, but still. The point stands.

You let your hands leisurely wander over the massive bulge in her cargos and revel in the anticipation. You can feel her cock twitch beneath the fabric and man, you can't wait to have this thing down your throat. Okay, who are we kidding, you still can't do that, but whatever. Feeling mighty excited, you unbuckle her belt and pull her cargos and briefs down - slowly, to savor the moment. God, you're such a size queen.

Her hard cock springs free and bounces a few times before resting a mere inch or two from your face. You will never ever get tired of seeing this ten inch beast. It looks hungry and so does Zoey. She's relaxed, as always, but you can see the anticipation in her eyes.

"Wanna show her what you can do?" she grins down at you.

"Don't say it like that." you chuckle, well aware of the fact that it's not all that much you can do. Like, you're a decent cocksucker but nothing special, not to mention with ths big of a dick. Still, you're here for a good time, so you wrap a hand around the shaft and bring the tip to your lips. It has already begun producing some precum and you can't resist licking it off. Why Zoey's tastes so much more decent than any other dick's you've tasted, remains a mystery.

"Heh, good girl." she praises you as you start licking and kissing her tip. You've grown so used to her calling you that, you don't even cringe anymore - quite the opposite, in fact. This time, however, you're not alone with her and that fact does make it a bit more awk-

"And what a good girl she is~" Stella's voice suddenly purrs behind you and the next moment, slender fingers brush through your hair. Oh, this is so weird! Not necessarily bad - Zoey has made you enjoy the publicity of sex before, but having a specific individual watch you perform is a something entirely different. Her fingers feel nice in your hair though.

"And what a beast, damn." adds the model and now stands next to you. From down here her legs look even more endless than before and they don't seem to have a single hair on them. Interestingly, she still has her stilettos on even though her legs are now bare otherwise. Her flimsy tank top is still in place and so is- oh hey, her black g-string looks just like yours! Damn, the *one* time you tried one on for Zoey and the random pub encounter has the same one...

"You expect anything else?" Zoey smirks cockily and leans back on her elbows.

"No, but isn't it worth the praise either way?" Stella replies and sits down on the mattress next to her. She's so much smoother than you were when you first did this, fuck.

"Hm, true." Zoey mutters and lets her hand slide across the blonde's naked thigh as it moves onto hers. The next moment, Stella's arms snake around your girlfriend's neck and the two lock lips. Seeing Zoey kiss another woman is admittedly strange. You know for a fact that she fucks around, albeit likely a bit less ever since you two became a thing, but seeing it first hand is different. Wether you're jealous or not is hard to tell at the moment. All you're sure of is that these two look so god damn sexy doing it.

For the time being, you're content with them making out while you're busy sucking off your partner, but just a few seconds later Stella's hand joins you. She's stroking and caressing the lower half of Zoey's thick shaft while you work on the upper and every once in a while, her fingers brush over yours. Somehow this is the most direct indicator for the fact that you are actually sharing your girlfriend with someone and it's... weird, to say the least.

Even Stella's slender digits can't fully reach around Zoey's shaft, but her movements are smooth and skilled nonetheless. She definitely knows what she's doing, but that's no surprise. What is a surprise, though, how amazing her nails look, damn. Whatever. Head in the game. In the head game, heh.

The room is silent, apart from the sloppy noises you produce as you suck and lick away and the wet kisses above. Stella soon adds some soft moans though and... is it weird to call someone a good moaner? Well, she is. Of course she is. Her overall sex appeal is almost annoying at this past, god damn. Almost. Make no mistake, this shit is amazing.

"Is she good?" you eventually hear her ask Zoey, breaking the kiss.

"Hell yeah." the futa smiles in response and looks down at you.

"Hmm, maybe she can teach me a thing or two then~"Stella the purrs and climbs off the bed. Before she kneels down next to you though, she makes it a point to pull off her top and oh lord, these tits. Surely fake in nature, these round orbs gotta be like a F-cup on her slender frame. They would look fantastic with piercings. But alas, her belly button appears to be the only thing pierced on her.

As she kneels down, you turn to Zoey to gauge her reaction and her eyes are fucking glued to Stella's rack. Like, if there are any thoughts behind them, they are definitely far from G-rated. Her legs apparently work on auto-pilot though, because her knees part further, giving the blonde space next to you. Almost as if to welcome her, you take your lips off the dick in front of you and shift a bit to the side. You leave the tip to the newcomer and wrap a hand around the base.

Oh, no need, hun." Stella however tells you and and puts your hand away. While you start wondering why, she lowers her head. Her lips engulf the head. Then the first inch. And the second. The fourth. Sixth. What the-

Nose meets pelvis. Holy. Shit.

None of you say anything while Stella remains there, all ten inches of your girlfriend's thick meat stuffed down her throat. Both you and Zoey have your mouth agape and Zoey's slowly turns into a grin.

"I fucking love my life." she finally says and a muffled chuckle is audible from Stella before she pulls back all the way. Several strings of saliva connect her red lips to the veiny member, prompting her to wipe her mouth with her fingers. Those newly glistening fingers then move onto her chest and like some kind of lotion, she spreads the spit all over her perfect tits. If you were Zoey you'd probably faint seeing this.

"Hm?" Stella then smiles and angles Zoey's dick towards you. Oh god, are you supposed to follow up on THAT??

"I-uh... I can't, uh, I can't do that." you admit and blush.

"And?" the blonde asks and to your surprise, she sounds genuine. "She said she likes your BJs, no? Whatever you do works."

"She's right." Zoey confirms. "Don't get me wrong, I love a deepthroat, but babe, I wouldn't trade your mouth for the world."

"Aww~" Stella mewls and the sheer absurdness of what your girlfriend just said makes you chuckle more than they make you cringe. Zoey really has a very special way with words, to put it like that. Still, they do accomplish their goal and ease your nerves. You obviously don't know what receiving a deepthroat feels like but it can't be THAT great. Dicks are most sensitive at the top anyway and as far as you know, Zoey's is no exception. Thus, back to the tip it is.

With your mouth back on your girlfriend's cock, you are tempted to push yourself and see how deep you can take her but the first bit of resistance makes you give up. How the hell did Stella do this?? Her gag reflex must be completely obliterated!

Speaking of her, she's decided to serve the rest of the shaft that you unfortunately can't fit inside. She kisses and licks along the side, her long tongue almost teasingly dancing over the throbbing veins. Meanwhile, Zoey watches all of this from above, smug satisfaction written all over her face. Yeah, this has to be pretty killer for her. This bitch is living her best fucking life right now.

However, you think you notice something. Her eyes aren't just focus on how you suck on her tip or how Stella pleasures her shaft. No, her gaze drifts back and forth between the both of you. It's like she particularly appreciates the sight of you two together. Right now though, you and Stella are each kinda doing their own thing. Maybe, just maybe, that could change.

You can't say exactly what possesses you to do this. An urge to impress or maybe just pure arousal - either way, you leave the tip and instead, you put lips to the side of her shaft - just opposite to where Stella has hers. The blonde's eyes narrow intrigued as both of your mouths now sandwich the huge cock. When both of you kiss and lick the shaft it's almost like you're kissing each other - just, you know, with a giant penis in the middle.

Smiling at you, Stella palms the tip and begins pumping her fist as you both continue your oral service. Somewhat inspired, you decide to put your hand to good use as well and cup her balls. A hand in your hair shows Zoey's approval. Actually, you and Stella both receive the same sign of appreciation. One hand on her platinum blonde head, the other one on yours. Her favorite couple of bitches between her knees.