Saddle up!

She was joking, right? Why was no one laughing? We were all breathing heavily, warming the air with our excitement. Then, Stephanie demonstrated her seriousness by standing and removing both her shorts and panties in a single fluid motion. Her pale, shaved bikini zone contrasted against her Hollywood tan and instantly sent my blood rushing southward. Simon was shaking with nerves as his girlfriend motioned for him to lie on the carpet.

I looked over at Elizabeth, whose heaving, flushed bosom betrayed her arousal. She stared agape as Stephanie knelt over Simon's face, burying him completely in her sex. The blonde quivered with excitement as tongue met tender flesh. Her moan seemed to snap Elizabeth out of her trance.

"Shit!" she yelped and immediately hiked her skirt up, dropped her pink panties between her ankles, and spread her knees.

Now, I don't mean to brag but by now I had become pretty good at this. I knew that it was a race but I didn't fall into the trap of overwhelming her. I gently cupped and warmed her moistening slit, teased at her with the tip of my tongue until I found her clit. All sound melted away except her breathing, which mounted in intensity as I began licking her more forcefully. She was totally soaked by the time I finally inserted two fingers past her entrance and I knew that she was close.

I felt her thighs clamp down as her pussy began to spasm under my attentions. But Elizabeth wasn't making the only orgasmic cries. Stephanie seemed to have hit her high at the same time!

"Fuck!" she exclaimed once she regained lucidity. "Elizabeth, you finished too?"

My girlfriend nodded contentedly.

"We'll need a tie breaker round. Hmm..." Stephanie stood to think, and I noticed a thin trail of natural lube running down her perfect, tanned thigh. "We'll have to switch. See, our boyfriends know us too well. It's the only way to see who's got the better guy. Elizabeth, you ready to go again?"

"Give me a minute."

After a bathroom break, we reconvened in the basement. The girls were to sit side-by-side on the couch. To even things out, we all got naked. I never thought that I would see Stephanie's flawless curves again, and I counted myself the luckiest of men.

"To add some pressure, the winning guy should get to fuck his partner." Stephanie looked right at me, as I was, kneeling between her legs like an attendant cultic priest. Then she checked with Simon, who nodded and stared up at his own goddess, my girlfriend. Elizabeth wasn't making eye contact with anyone and she'd combed her hair over her nipples, but her legs stayed dutifully open.

"Ready? GO!"

I dove into Stephanie's shaven snatch, applying my technique. She tasted completely different than Elizabeth, bringing back pleasant memories that urged me onward. I reached up to massage her perky tits as my tongue swirled gently about her core.

Elizabeth made a pleasured sound that brought my attention to her. She had one hand on Simon's head and the other running through her own hair. I recognized the signs and brought more pressure to bear on Stephanie's cunt. She readily received my fingers and cooed as I put pressure on her g-spot. By now my penis was throbbing so hard it hurt. My focus narrowed completely on Stephanie. All I wanted was to bring her over the edge.