Before either of them could make a move, I decided to assert myself, pulling Talia up by her shoulder and planting a deep kiss on her glittering lips. She made an exaggerated show of smacking her lips against mine as we shared the taste of my wife all over her mouth while we traded tongues.
"You've been a very, very naughty girl," I breathed as we parted.
"I know," she grinned.
"So... I hope you don't mind waiting a little longer," I admitted, gesturing at Stephanie as her jaw dropped in shock. Talia pouted, gave my rod a squeeze, but relented. "If you don't mind me joining in a little," she teased.
I smiled a smile to match hers as we both got off the sofa, just enough to pull Stephanie up and place her on her back. With Amy and Elizabeth lounging on the corners and Corrine on the carpet there was barely adequate space to position me and Stephanie between them, with me on my knees and ready to claim Stephanie in the missionary position. Talia knelt next to us with an impish expression on her face, ready to pounce on whoever she fancied. But Stephanie simply looked up at me, her hands softly clasped above her collarbone and framing her nipples just out of sight, and we lost ourselves in the moment, like the flame that first flickered into life between us never waned for even a second.
It was true that you never forgot your first, even among all the "firsts" I shared with my best friends. She flashed me a silent blink, but her message - her desire - was clear as day. I took aim and pushed, savoring our homecoming as I gently descended through her depths, and she arced her back and opened her mouth as if her last breath had been gracefully plucked from inside her bosom. A glistening teardrop escaped her eye as our thighs met.
So it was then that Talia chose to break the poignant atmosphere by raising her arms in the air and cheering, "Go! Go! Go!" I couldn't help a stifled snort, and that set Stephanie off too, which was promptly silenced as I ended up burying myself deeper from laughing. I could have sworn I swelled another centimeter inside of Stephanie, stretching to fill her as she gripped me more earnestly. It became a struggle to move - both from the vicegrip Stephanie had on me, and me trying my hardest not to explode. When I did manage to withdraw enough to slam back in we ended up half moaning, half yelling from the sensation, and slowly but surely I began to work a rhythm back in.
"I can't - oh! I can't belie - ah! Ah!" Stephanie tried to say, but any attempt at describing her mental state was quickly overtaken as I repeatedly drove into her, massaging her ribcage with my hands while she helplessly flailed her arms.
"What was that, sweetie?" cooed Talia, ever the tease as she pulled one of my hands aside to allow herself better access to Stephanie's chest. "I don't think our birthday boy can hear what you're saying - Maybe try a little louder?"
"Mmmm! Oh, noooaaaah!" wailed our blonde lover, as Talia chose precisely that moment to tweak Stephanie by the nipple. This was soon followed by the bisexual brunette planting her lips on Stephanie's unoccupied breast. "Y-y-y-you guuuuuys!"
"Go on, baby. Tell us. Tell him," Talia whispered against her ear, flicking her tongue on Stephanie's lobe. "Tell him what you want..."
"Kiss me!" Stephanie shrieked. "All over me! God, you guys are so hot!"
I exchanged a brief smirk with Talia, and then we leaned on Stephanie as one, with me claiming her lips first while Talia made do with the rest of her face; going along her jaw, her forehead - before finally nudging me off and taking Stephanie for her own, catching the blonde's moans in her mouth. It was a maddening sight to behold, to say the least, as I found myself torn between letting myself go and hanging on for longer to see how far Talia's ministrations would develop.
As it turned out, my decision would be made for me, as Stephanie promptly yanked her face away from Talia and screamed up towards the ceiling. Ever ready to assist, Talia pinched Stephanie by both her nipples like she was some sort of machine, and she responded in kind in a series of powerful shudders, jutting her hip against mine like her upper body was getting ready to take off.
Somehow, something clicked right then and there - the sight of my five best friends, including my wife, who also happened to be the sexiest women in the world, the perfume of arousal and tension -
"Hng!"
Jamming myself in down to the hilt, I exploded deep inside Stephanie, flooding her inside and blending her juices with my own, leaving streaks of our own cocktail mix pouring out the sides of Stephanie's labia. Talia continued to play her part, dancing her fingers over Stephanie's torso; Stephanie was in no position to disagree as she lolled her head back, her eyes glazed and a trickle of drool going down the side of her satisfied smile.
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