Missy licks you while Maria distracts you

Missy glances at her friend. "Should we do this like we did it the last time?"

"For that cute swim instructor?" Maria looks at you, and grins. "Sounds good to me."

They escort you back into your house and ask you to take your clothes off and lie down on the couch. You start to disrobe, and find yourself distracted when Maria does the same. She steps out of her shoes and peels off her t-shirt, showing that her little black bra is so tight around her full breasts that she couldn't fasten the top hook in front. Then she wiggles out of her yoga pants, revealing her round hips and her lacy black panties.

You lie down on the couch, your cock standing up like a flagpole. Missy, still dressed, kneels on the floor near your feet while Maria climbs onto the couch, straddling your waist and sitting upright. If she shifted back a few inches she'd be sitting on your cock, but she stays put, and your cock is achingly neglected.

Maria takes your hands and puts them on her hips. "Missy is a little shy," she says. "While she's giving you your birthday present, just keep your eyes here on me." To emphasize her point, she draws her own hands up her chest, cupping her breasts.

At about the time Maria's hands cover her bra, you feel Missy take hold of your cock. She shifts position, and then you feel the tip of her tongue on your shaft. She licks the underside of you, bottom to top, and Maria watches you with amusement as you gasp and squirm.

While Missy teases you with little licks and feathery kisses, Maria moves her hands over her own body, from her thighs to her stomach to her breasts to her throat. She slides a fingertip between her lips, closing her eyes, demonstrating what she might be doing to you if she switched positions with her friend.

You groan when Missy finally takes you into her mouth. Her lips and tongue hold you in a warm embrace, and it's easy to imagine that your cock has slipped into Maria's tight wet pussy.

Maria sways a little, rocking her hips, as if she were fucking you herself. She reaches up and unfastens her bra, setting her breasts free. Then she lifts your hands to her breasts, sighing as your palms cover her nipples. "Do you like that?"

"Yes," you breathe.

"Do you like what Missy is doing?"

"Yes..."

"Tell her." She covers your hands with hers, encouraging you to fondle her breasts. "Tell her how much you like it."

You're not sure you're capable of coherent speech, but you do your best. "Oh, god, Missy," you moan. "That's so good ... oh, that's so good..."

Missy responds to your encouragement by taking you deeper into her mouth, sucking you a little more vigorously. You take hold of Maria's hips again, pulling her against you, your breath becoming quick and ragged. Maria twirls her nipples in her fingers and watches you intently. "That's right ... give it to me. Give it to Missy. She wants it. She wants that big hard cock of yours. Come on now, let me feel it..."

Somehow, in your mind, Missy and Maria blur together and you're fucking both of them, your cock deep inside them as they ride you with abandon. You grab at Maria's hips and dig into the couch with your heels and explode, shouting, filling Missy's eager mouth. Maria holds you down and Missy keeps you firmly between her lips, taking every surge of your orgasm.

When the fireworks end and you settle back into the couch, exhausted, Missy lets you slide out of her lips. You see her stand up and head off for the bathroom, a fleck of creamy white on her bright red lips.

Maria seems a little hot and bothered. Her nipples are hard and her chest is glistening with sweat. You feel, where she's sitting on you, the dampness of her panties. She laughs. "That was quite a ride." Then she reaches back, gives your cock a gentle squeeze, and licks the palm of her hand. "Mmm. I should remember to come by for a visit on my birthday."