Cattie's Goodbye Threesome; Part 2

“God, you two are so fucking hot,” Cattie said.

She was back on the bed, on her knees, and now she was fingering herself firmly and yanking on one of her nipples as her eyes were locked onto our bodies. Gone was the soft teasing - she was chasing an orgasm watching us. Her other boob was wiggling with her efforts rocking her body and she was breathing through parted, sexily pouting lips.

Cassidy didn’t respond. She didn’t even acknowledge that her best friend had said anything. Her eyes were all for me. We’d started with me on top in missionary as she recovered from her first two orgasms, the first from my oral efforts and a soft brush of my thumb on her clit hood, the second from a firm fingering while I slurped on her clit. I’d managed to hold out against her own oral efforts, and as she’d rolled off of me gasping for breath I’d gotten up and manhandled her around and into missionary position. She’d just grabbed behind her knees, opening her legs invitingly, and kissed me with every ounce of passion she had as I’d entered her.

We’d already been through doggie as well, and that had been a bit more of a purposeful theatre for our horny voyeur as Cass made sure to arch her back and show off her tits, and I grabbed her hair and thrust in slow, hard strokes to make her tits bounce.

Then she’d wanted to be on top, and now she was riding me with her hands braced on my chest and her eyes locked with mine. At least until they fluttered and her face twitched as she pressed down hard on me, taking me deep into her juicy, squelching cunt.

“Fuck,” she moaned.

I raised my hands from her tits, where I’d been gently massaging her nipples, up to her neck and then higher to hold either side of her head. She gave me a look to say I was cheating, one little glare amid the pure adoration, but when I gently massaged her ears she moaned even louder and made little circles with her hips. And then she came, shuddering and moaning on my cock, gasping for air.

“Oh, fuck,” Cattie grunted. “Robbie, can I-?”

“Come, baby,” I gave her permission, knowing that’s what she was asking for.

“Mmf,” Cattie grunted, falling down onto her side next to me on the bed as she looked up at Cass, her fingers pinned between her legs as she diddled herself into her orgasm.

Cassidy collapsed as well, but slower, oozing down onto my chest and worming her arms under me to hug herself tightly against me. “I love you,” she groaned into my ear. “God, I love you.”

“I love you too, baby,” I grunted, rubbing her back and resisting the urge to just roll us over and start fucking her hard. I was close, but I also felt like this might be a moment.

The three of us lay there, just breathing, and I managed to get an arm around Catherine and pull her in closer until she was snuggled up next to us. I kissed her lightly, and then with a look gave Cass permission to do the same, and seeing them kiss was a little thrill even if I’d seen way more lesbian action over the last week.

I was truly living a fantasy, even if it was messier and more complicated than any fantasy should have been.

“He didn’t finish in you, did he?” Cattie asked. Not out of concern, but questioning.

Cass shook her head, smirking a little. “I think he’s getting even better than he was before at holding out on us.”

I snorted and rolled my eyes. “Maybe I balls are having a hard time keeping up with you two.”

The two friends looked at each other and simultaneously shook their heads and said, “Nah.” They giggled together, then turned their attention to me. Cattie kissed me, and Cass slipped off my cock and started kissing on my neck. Then, without any communication other than pure sexual chemistry, they both started kissing down my body until they were at my crotch, sharing my cock between them in a double blowjob that had me grunting and groaning.

“You want to ride him?” Cass offered Cattie.

“God, yes,” Cattie said. “But first I want him to cum on your face, you sexy little thing. And I’ll lick it off.”

Cass laughed and checked with me with a look to make sure I was OK, and then kissed her friend around the head of my cock.

I didn’t end up giving Cass a facial - I sprayed on her tits instead, blasting six thick ropes of cum across her pale chest from clavicle to nipple as Cattie hugged her from behind and stroked me with one hand, her aim a little rough but getting the job done. And then, with Cass laying back on the bed, Cattie crawled over her and started to lap up my cum as she wiggled her ass at me.

She knew what she was doing, and she got what she wanted as I stroked my cock looking at her perfect, pretty, needy pussy. I knew that it was partially the App that was giving me a speedier refractory period, but I also liked to think that it wouldn’t have mattered. Being in bed with Cattie and Cassidy would have gotten me hard again in no time - at least for the second round - no matter what.

Cattie moaned as I helped her get a little higher on her knees for the right position, my hands running over her goosepimpling skin. And then she gasped and laughed with joy as I started to press into her slowly, filling her cunt with cock.

“Yesss,” she hissed, letting me press her forward so that she was face-first into Cass’s tits. “Fuck me, Tiger. Fuck me, Master.”

“Yeah, Master,” Cass said, going along with the extra-dirty nickname. “Fuck your little love **** full of your cum.”

It was tough to argue with a request like that.

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