Challenge Roxy to join

You give a little push against Lisey, who gasps.

“You just watching?” you ask Roxy, who doesn’t know where to look. You beckon, and now you’ve really got her. She can’t back down in front of an audience, but she’s also not nearly as cool, confident, and experienced as she acts.

Neither are you, for that matter. It’s not as though it’s your first time, but something like this? With people watching? But you can’t back out either.

Roxy steps forward uncertainly. You let your eyes do the talking and hold out your hand. She takes it, red all over.

“Help us out,” you tell her, pretending that Karen and Kris aren’t right there, speechless and watching.

Roxy takes your hand and you tug, guiding her. She stares down at where your pussy rests against Lisey’s. You don’t have to fake your moans once Roxy’s tongue is part of the equation. She’s playing favorites and giving you more attention down there, but Lisey can’t complain. She’s shocked and excited by the escalation, and like you, she won’t back down.

And the rest was inevitable once you invited Roxy. Even sober, Karen wouldn’t have left this room. Kris? Maybe she would have, but not after the way that Karen reacts.

“My invitation got lost in the mail, huh?” she says, lifting her shirt over her head and throwing it away as she joins in, climbing on behind Lisey to press her generous chest to the slim girl’s back and nuzzle her neck. Lisey purrs and tugs at Karen’s hair then gasps as Roxy’s tongue teases her where her pussy and your meet.

No. Kris isn’t about to walk away. What would she do? Spend the night alone and listen to the whole house creaking from you four?

Thandi’s poor, single bed squeals and sags with five bodies on it. You have to switch off your brain. You like order and organization, but that’s not an option. The only thing you can do is refuse to think and just enjoy. Your instinct to keep track of everything just have to go in the closet and stay there for a while.

You taste Roxy’s dripping lips and help her out of her damp panties. You get an idea of what you would have been in for alone with her, locked in a long kiss with your fingers inside her and hers inside you.

Kris enjoys a moment of **** popularity once she gets her clothes off, as Karen and Lisey are suddenly all over her huge breasts. The sight of Kris’ face bright red with her mouth open is irresistible to you. You pat Roxy’s bottom to give her the idea. She dives between Kris’ legs while you kiss her. She moans into your mouth as three mouths do their best work on her naked body. Things don’t get out of control until Kris is on her back and Lisey’s fingers are slamming into her, squelching loudly. Kris’ screams are muffled by Karen’s breast stuffed into her mouth, and Lisey unexpectedly catches a face full of glittery juices. Kris’ legs shake and she squirts enough to cover the blonde’s face and drip down her body. Karen laughs.

“I didn’t know she could do that,” she says, stroking Kris’s head as her body quivers and she whimpers. “Can you do it again?”

“Let her rest,” you try to chide her, but you hiss and bite the sheets. Roxy has you on all fours, her fingers teasing your clit as she trails kisses down your back. Her hands suddenly spread you down there, and she takes over with her tongue.

“Oh fuck,” you gasp.

“Thattagirl,” Karen says, climbing over Kris to get to you. She sits and spreads her legs, using your hair to pull you in. You go with it, planting one hand on her soft belly and dragging your tongue over her swollen clit. Your nose is buried in her musky bush, and her soft thighs are warm on both sides of your head.

Lisey crowds in, not to help you with Karen, but to kiss you and distract you. Karen grabs both your heads, impatiently trying to get you to please her. You and Lisey exchange a look.

“If I make her scream, will you shut her up?” Lisey asks.

“I suppose,” you reply.

Lisey thrusts her tongue into Karen’s pussy and massages her inner thighs while you climb up and sit on Karen’s face. She can use her big mouth for something useful. Roxy’s not about to let you get away. She embraces you and kisses you while you gently ride Karen’s face. Caressing her body, you break the kiss to look at Kris, who’s still lying there, but her hand is between her legs, busily rubbing her clit.

“She’s lonely,” you murmur into Roxy’s mouth. Roxy lets herself down beside Kris, who stiffens up.

“High,” she says, moving Kris’ wrist and replacing it with her own.

Karen’s starting to get somewhere, and the sight of Kris and Roxy tenderly masturbating each other while watching you helps you along, but Lisey finishes Karen off before she can finish you. Lisey lifts her dripping face, and you pull her into a kiss. Kris must have a thing for watching you and Lisey kiss, because you quickly find out that she can do it again: she groans hoarsely, and a minute later Roxy lifts up her hand, soaked with juices. You are going to owe Thandi a new quilt.

Things settle down a little. Karen came, so she’s down for the count. It’s impossible to relax in this bed without feeling like sardines in a can, and that makes it impossible to truly wind down. Tangled with the others, you know that it’s Roxy’s pussy that you’re teasing with your fingers, and Kris’ soft breast that you’re using as a pillow. You aren’t sure about the rest. Someone has a finger inside you, firmly but slowly massaging your deepest spot. It has to be Lisey. She’s the one that knows that you like that. It makes you feel like you’re going to pee, but you know that you won’t. So you won’t moan, you turn your head and suckle Kris’ fat nipple.

A few orgasms later, no one’s even touching themselves. Karen’s snoring, and you are spent. Kris has drifted off too, and she looks beautiful in the lamplight. You are nestled on your back between Roxy and Lisey. Roxy’s still gently, absently running her hand over your body, but not trying to start anything. She’s glowing. Lisey pushed up tightly against you, her face tucked in between your neck and shoulder, purring.

But you always sleep on your side. You’ll have to turn onto one side or the other.

Cuddle Lisey?

Or cuddle Roxy?