More Sex, More Beach, More Pussy

“Sabrina,” Gemma ended up whispering. “If you don’t clean him up soon, his cock is gonna get gross.”

That made you chuckle - your cock was currently soft and you wouldn’t have called it anything other than gross in its current state. Floppy, dripping with the mixed cum and juices from finishing in Gemma, and now having sat in the open air for a good fifteen minutes as the three of you got emotional.

Sabrina, on the other hand, had different standards of gross. “Lay on your back, baby,” she requested, and you did so. Instead of crawling over Gemma to get to you, Sabrina simply leaned over and lay belly-to-belly with the Australian as she got your cock in her mouth and started sucking and slurping.

“We did bring paper towels,” you pointed out.

“Bah,” Sabrina said, taking her lips from your cock. “I like the way the two of you taste.”

“Just let her be a little slut, love,” Gemma said. That was a bit of irony considering she was currently sliding her hand up Sabrina’s dress and pawing at the brunette’s ass.

It didn’t take long for you to be ‘clean’ and your cock to sleepily start to respond. You’d had another big day and while you had full confidence that your girlfriends could probably get your cock up even if you were frozen solid in a block of ice, the relatively quick speed at which you started getting hard between Sabrina’s lips was still a little surprising. Soon enough you were reaching peak stiffy, and Sabrina pulled off of you and started stroking you the rest of the way as she looked back at Gemma. “I think Mallory was right,” she said. “Knowing I can do that to him feels so fucking sexy.”

“How do you want to fuck, baby?” you asked, sitting up and putting a hand at her jaw to wipe a thumb across her lips before kissing her.

“Doggy,” she said with a smile, then glanced at Gemma. “Mind if I get over you?”

“Am I **** you?” Gemma asked.

‘Yes please,” Sabrina said, then her smile turned into a smirk. “Mistress.”

“Careful what you start, baby,” Gemma said darkly, her hand still up Sabrina’s dress and doing something that made the thinner girl squirm a little.

“Sorry,” Sabrina giggled. Then she glanced up at the street, which had been pretty quiet for a long while, and bit her lip. “Can I get naked?”

Gemma checked with you with a glance, then nodded. “Yes you can, baby,” she allowed.

Sabrina quickly pulled her dress over her head, baring herself in the darkness as she slipped over Gemma, straddling her much like she would have if she was going to ride her. With Gemma’s dress still bundled around her waist, this would have made an excellent threesome position - one you had used plenty of times in the past month - but this was Sabrina’s time.

The two girls kissed as you got behind Sabrina and caressed her ass with your hands, then slid up higher to her waist and higher again to cup her small tits hanging underneath her. Sabrina moaned into her kissing at the feel of your hands on her, and you slowly dragged them back to her ass.

“Alright,” Gemma said, reaching over into the beach bag and pulling out the ball gag. “Open wide, baby.” Sabrina did just that, allowing Gemma to fasten the gag around her head loosely before getting her brunette hair out of the way. Then Gemma tightened it in place. “Good?” she asked.

“Mhmm,” Sabrina hummed softly, nodding.

“Can you spit it out if you really need to?”

Sabrina worked her jaw and, with some effort, tongued it out of her mouth and down to her chin. “In an emergency,” she said.

Gemma pushed the ball back into her mouth with a finger. “Good girl,” she said. Then she wrapped her arms around the back of Sabrina’s neck and pulled her down into a hug, crushing their chests together as Sabrina’s face pressed to Gemma’s neck. Your blonde girlfriend looked over Sabrina’s shoulder to you. “Whenever you’re ready, love,” she said, then shifted Sabrina’s hair out of the way and started kissing her neck right on the ‘spot.’

Sabrina whimpered and groaned into the ballgag, immediately starting to wiggle her hips at you.

The way she was positioned, face down and ass up, pushed her cunt in your direction and even with almost no light you were able to easily get your cock into position, feeling that familiar sensation of being on the cusp of entering her.

And you held there, teasing her. Or, more appropriately, letting her tease herself as she wiggled and humped her hips. The head of your cock slid up and down and all over her pussy, slipping through her labia, glancing off her clit. It even hotdogged up through her ass crack before you shifted to get it back into position. Finally, when you felt like she’d been teased enough, you took one glance up at the street before giving her ass a hard spank.

She froze, moaning hard into the gag.

“Are you done being a needy little cunt and ready to be a good girl?” you asked.

She mumbled something unintelligible into the gag, but her nodding was more understandable.

You slipped into her pussy with one long, insistent stroke. Her pussy was wet and willing and you stabbed into her like a hot knife through butter until you were balls deep and feeling her flexing and twitching insides as she once again adjusted to your cock.

Leaning over her, you kissed her on her temple since Gemma’s head was a little in the way to reach her cheek. “I love you, baby,” you said. Then you kissed Gemma’s hair before leaning back up and starting to fuck Sabrina.

The three of you had already spent much longer than you probably should have, fucking on the beach even if it was dark. Someone, at some point, was going to come by and quite possibly notice you. Sabrina seemed in the mood for a hard and fast fuck as well, and she used her hips as much as she could to fuck back at you. Then, when Gemma let her go, she got up more on her hands which let her really fuck back at you. She was mumbling and groaning into the gag with wild abandon, and you couldn’t help but give her what you know she wanted, swatting her ass several times.

Then Gemma got into the game again and reached up with both hands, wrapping them around Sabrina’s throat and pulling her down a bit so that she could whisper in the girl's ear. “There, baby,” she said. “Now you’re a little **** slut for him. For Daddy. You better start fucking back at him harder though, or he might decide that pretty little pussy of yours just doesn’t deserve all of his love right now and he switches down to mine. And I know, your pussy is nice and tight and tasty, but mine is too. And our boyfriend does love to swap back and forth between us.”

Sabrina squealed and started fucking back at you harder, taking the inspiration to heart.

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