Rachel.

"Do you think that Rachel would...?"

Amy tapped her partner on the head. "You've been so helpful tonight. Would you mind... giving the birthday boy a special treat?"

"Jeez, Ian. You're ridiculous. Four smokin' hot women and your wife isn't enough for you? Fine. Go ahead and use my pussy to get off. Fuck me until you cum. Cum inside me, if you want."

Her voice got lower as she spoke. Clearly this was scratching some kind of kink for her. Or maybe she was just mad with arousal. It had been a long night, and she'd tasted a lot of pussy. Rachel stayed where she was, and went back to licking Amy. But she stuck butt out in a tabletop position, and wiggled it slightly.

I needed no more invitation. I'd gotten to have sex with the feisty lesbian precious few times back in high school and college. Every time she had surprised me with her enthusiasm. After positioning myself behind her, I savored the moment. Rachel was on all fours with her face buried in my wife's cunt. At the far end of her Amy was moaning shamelessly as the purple-haired woman ate her out. I drifted down Rachel's slim frame, watched her shoulder blades shift under her pale skin, followed the curve of her spine to her narrow hips. Up her fishnet-clad legs, dead center, was her red, swollen, and glistening pussy. Her clit was fully engorged, rubbing on her piercing, begging for attention.

Suddenly, I felt a warm, pleasantly feminine body against me. "Are you going to fuck my fiancée now? Do I get to watch?" Talia breathed in my ear. "I love this part."

I got closer, let my dick hang against her, and ran my fingers along the length of her slit. Rachel shuddered. Her hips moved toward me. Talia took hold of my cock, and pushed it into her lover.

Rachel and I moaned in unison as I settled into her. She was so wet, I immediately wanted to start moving.

"That's it," Talia urged, "let her feel you." The exotic beauty added a finger to Rachel's clit, and stroked her as I began thrusting into her.

Above us, Amy's eyes were glazed over in ecstasy, and she was smiling with her mouth agape.

"She wants it harder, Ian. Really fuck her. Go ahead and fuck her." I grabbed Rachel's hips with both hands and pounded her as hard as I could. Slow, sudden strokes that made her whole body jerk and made her moan into my wife's pussy. She was so tight I could see her walls gripping me as I pulled out.

Rachel felt so good on my cock. I started to lose focus. Talia's scent filled senses, her raw lust as she watched me fuck her partner. The petite lesbian threw her hips at me, like a sex toy strapped to her lover's gorgeous body. I felt Talia's breasts, her whole body, pressing against me as she fingered the pussy I was fucking. I forgot about everything except cumming, filling Rachel, while she pleasured my wife.

Amy howled as her orgasm hit. She clamped her legs down on Rachel, cutting off her air, forcing her deeper.

Another hard pound and I exploded inside Rachel's hot cunt, so ferociously that it hurt. I fell over her and pulled her into a hug, our bodies still joined.

"Who... who told you to stop?" Rachel was gasping for air, but started moving her hips again. "You owe me an orgasm, dick."

I ignored my body and started thrusting again. The sounds of my cum and hers sloshing as we fucked was obscene, but Talia redoubled her efforts. Soon we had Rachel back up to the plateau.

"Harder, harder," she begged, "just like that... fuck fuuuUUUUCK!" Rachel screamed as the big one hit, an orgasm so hard she fell forward.

Talia smiled and kissed me as I pulled out of Rachel. A thin white trail and a wet spot on the carpet formed underneath her. "I think.. .I think I blacked out. The fuck was that?" Talia scooped up her love, and they held each other for a while.