Dominic eats out Michelle as everyone gets undressed

Michelle hadn't seen Abbie check in on her earlier, but she definitely caught sight of all the action on the other sofa now. She looked over to see a mostly naked Abbie wedged between the other two men, both of whom seemed to have their attention completely dedicated to Abbie's pleasures.

"This is in the way," Michelle said abruptly. She stood up and glared at Dominic like she was scolding a badly behaved dog. She pulled on her dress, seemingly frustrated that she still had it on.

"Um, okay?" he replied, unsure if it was his fault.

With a sigh, Michelle grabbed the front of her dress, and pushed it, over her hips, down her legs, and to the floor. She picked it up, and tossed it to the side. Standing there now in just her bra and panties, she nodded at Dominic.

"Better now, don't you think?"

Michelle held out her hands to Dominic, suggesting that he stand and join her, which he did. Once he was up, she reached for his shorts, quickly undoing his belt, his zipper, and pushing them to the floor, all without ceremony.

"Also better now, don't you think?" she said, smiling at him.

Dominic was content with Michelle being somewhat dominant in this role play, but he didn't want to just wait for her to dictate instructions. He quickly pulled off his tank top, and tossed it to the side.

"Mm, taking initiative, I like that." Michelle put her hands on his chest, and nudged closer to him, leaning her body on his. He wrapped his arms around her, rubbing her back, and then allowing his hands to freely glide down her body toward her ass. As he groped her, he pulled her closer to him, which she eagerly allowed. When her body pressed up against his, she could feel his stiff cock inside his underwear, fighting to get free. She moved her leg up and down, gently creating contact with him, taking in the sensation of his hard dick on her leg.

Dominic kept feeling around Michelle's ass, and before she had a chance to guide him, he casually slid his hands into her panties, now feeling around her naked skin.

"Ooh, more initiative," Michelle cooed. "This is getting better and better. She reached up for his face and pulled him toward her for a kiss, a rough, intense kiss eliciting a bit of a grunt from Michelle as it broke.

Dominic pulled his hands back out of her panties, and quickly moved up to her bra, and the clasp behind her back. He deftly unhooked it, and without hesitation, pulled it off Michelle's shoulders, down her arms, and dropped it to the floor.

"I gotta say, when this party started, I thought that maybe I was on the wrong couch," Michelle quipped.

Dominic smiled and put his hands out on her now nearly naked body, feeling her all over. Michelle instinctively put a hand on Dominic's underwear, finding and fondling his cock through the material.

"Oh, this is going to be good," she said.

She didn't have time to go any further, though, because Dominic surprised her by putting his arms around her and lifting her off the ground in a cradle hold. Michelle's eyes opened wide and she stared in awe at Dominic. He placed her back down on the sofa, on her back, her feet toward him.

Michelle didn't say anything -- she wanted to see what Dominic had in mind. He climbed up onto the couch, his legs intertwined with hers, and leaned forward, hovering over Michelle. He dove in to kiss her -- first her face, down to her neck, her breasts, her stomach. He followed the kisses with his fingers, touching and teasing her as he moved across her body. Michelle wrapped one leg around him, and thrust her hips toward him. She gripped his ass, pulling him down onto her, still relishing the feel of his crotch against her body.

After a moment of this, Dominic quickly rose up on his knees, pulling himself away from Michelle. He looked down at her, nearly naked, lying on her back. She flung one arm behind her head for support, the other resting casually by her side.

"And now?" she said.

Dominic smirked and gazed at her for a moment. He found her more and more attractive as the night went on. How could he not? Beautiful woman, tight body, sex-crazed energy. He didn't typically go for blondes -- he didn't typically go for white women. But he warmed up to Michelle. At the very least, she was a lot of fun, she was sexy, and they were having a good time. Plus, why not?

He reached down toward her hips and put his fingers around the edges of her satin panties. Her eyes grew wider in excitement as he touched her there. She wiggled a bit in place on the couch, and as Dominic began to peel down her panties, drawing the side elastic over her hips, Michelle squirmed her body to make his work easier. He pulled her panties down slowly, dragging them along her thighs, revealing her shaved pussy.

Once Dominic had her panties past her knees, Michelle lifted her legs up, her toes pointed, helping Dominic guide the underwear straight off her body. She relaxed her feet back down again onto the couch, this time with her legs slightly spread. She reached one hand down toward her pussy and touched the edges of her slit. She licked a finger, and rubbed herself again, this time slipping the tip of her finger in between her pussy lips. She licked her finger once more, and returned to touching her pussy again, this time sliding her finger deeper into her hole. She fingered herself for a bit before slowly retracting her hand. This time, she held out her fingers for Dominic, who calmly leaned down to her and sucked her fingers clean.

"More where that came from," Michelle uttered quietly.

Dominic smiled and let out a light laugh. He put his hands on Michelle's knees, and balancing himself between them, lowered his face down to her wet snatch. He flicked his tongue out against her, licking her labia, poking at her clit. He used his fingers as well, though the primary focus was his tongue.

Michelle's squirming shifted from something calm and helpful (in getting her panties off) to something more vigorous and sexual. Dominic moved his hands along her thighs, gripping her skin, clutching at her ass, and periodically using his fingers in conjunction with his tongue to stimulate her. She put her hand on his head, holding him against her, as she thrust her hips forward, pushing her eager pussy against his mouth.

Abbie sat up, pushing Tyler away from her pussy, but reaching for him, pulling him by the shoulders, and aggressively tongue-kissing him. She pulled his hair, scratched her fingernails along his arms, and finally broke the kiss and glared at him.

"You can lick my pussy again once you're naked." She playfully swatted his cheek, kissed him again, and then turned her back to him. Tyler, startled and amused by the whole thing, caught his breath and began to pull his clothes off.

At the same time, Abbie crawled over to Stefan on her hands and knees, her body straddling his. She undid the top of his pants, and soon Stefan joined her efforts and took care of the rest. He pushed his pants and underwear down his legs and off, leaving them in a heap on the floor.

Abbie dropped her head to stare down at Stefan, seeing his naked cock for the first time. She reached her hand down and tried to wrap her fingers around it, but it was so thick that she couldn't quite stretch.

"Jesus fucking Christ," mumbled Abbie. "I mean, I don't have a problem with swearing, but I really don't do it that often. And seriously, all I can say is Je-sus-fuck-ing-Ch-rist ..."

Stefan shifted on the couch to give his dick a little more breathing room. Abbie held as much of it as she could, weighing it in her hands. She reached her fingers underneath Stefan as well and rubbed his balls as well.

"These are huge too ..." she marveled. "Are you human?"

Stefan chuckled to himself. "I'll try not to break you."

Abbie cackled. "Try not to? Honey, you're going to absolutely break me. I'll never be physically ready for that thing, but I'll try my best to at least be mentally prepared." She fingered and squeezed his dick, playing with it like it was a toy, shaking her head and mumbling.

Suddenly she felt movement behind her and turned to look over her shoulder. There was Tyler, naked. He had just pushed her dress up over her ass so that it all rested on the small of her back, and he had his hands on her ass. He was repositioning himself so he could lick Abbie's pussy again, as arranged.

Abbie nodded, smiled, and said, "Now we're getting somewhere."

Tyler ducked his face down into Abbie's ass, and began to ferociously lick her snatch, nibbling at her clit, poking her with both his tongue and his fingers.

Abbie put her hands on Stefan's thighs to balance herself as the sensations of Tyler's tongue against her were enough to send her body into a series of shivers. Even holding herself up this way, she slipped, her left leg sliding off the edge of the couch, her foot landing on the floor. Tyler continued to grope her ass as he licked her, but his position was becoming a bit awkward with Abbie practically falling to the floor.

After a few moments of attempting that position, Abbie looked back at Tyler, grinning and shaking her head. She stood up, pushed her dress down her legs and off her body. She lowered herself to the floor beside the sofa, resting on her knees. Tyler sat himself down in front of her, and Abbie, now facing both men on the couch, reached out to take each of their cocks in her hands, and began steadily jerking them off. Her gaze moved back and forth between the two, occasionally dropping down to watch her own fingers stroking these two very different (but very substantial) men.

"You good over there, Michelle?" Abbie called out behind her. At this point, she had seen enough of what was going on around her that she knew Michelle was doing just fine. Still, she wanted to make the group feel more cohesive, like they were all there together.

"Oh fuck, you know it, baby," Michelle replied. "This delicious hunk of lifeguard here is doing a number on me."

Michelle was still grinding against Dominic, the friction of his body against hers giving her intense pleasure. She looked over at Abbie to see what was happening over there, and after noticing that Abbie had two naked men in front of her whereas Michelle was rubbing up against a still-wearing-his-underwear Dominic, changes had to occur.

"Hey lifeguard, you know youre the only one here still wearing clothes?" Michelle grabbed the edges of Dominic's underwear and yanked them down to his ankles. She knelt in front of him, grinning from ear to ear as she took in the sight of his cock springing free. "Now that's going to be fun."