Tiffany is Smiling because she’s about to say something that will make me Very Happy

“Hey Ella Sue,” Tiffany says, smiling at my roommate by the door. “Markus says you’re a big fan.”

“I… I’m sorry, I should leave now,” Ella Sue says, her face bright red. She begins to close the door.

“I’d like to get to know you better, after all that Markus has told me,” Tiffany says, waving Ella Sue closer. “Come on, don’t be shy. He’s told me how wild you can get in bed. I’d like some firsthand experience with that.”

“Surely you don’t mean…” Ella Sue says, taking a hesitant step towards the bed where Tiffany and I lay nude, her hand still holding onto the door.

“I mean that the three of us should have some fun together,” the movie starlet says, flashing her best smile as she tosses her hair, draped over her tits, over her back.

“You’re crazy Markus, how did you get her to do this…”

But as she turns to face me, she quickly starts laughing as she sees the slack-jawed expression on my face.

“You had no idea this was going to happen when I walked in, did you?” she laughs.

“I… I might have…”

“Might have been about to die from embarrassment,” Tiffany says, completing the sentence for me.

“No, that’s not it,” I weakly protest. “I was just… waiting for Tiffany to say her bit, that’s all.”

“She got you good,” Ella Sue laughs, giving Tiffany a high-five. “You got punked, Markus!”

“You two didn’t plan this whole thing, did you?” I ask, suddenly suspicious.

The two girls share a look, and then start giggling.

“No,” Tiffany says, shaking her head, right as Ella Sue says: “Of course we did!”

I look between the two of them, shifty-eyed.

“You ruined it, Tiffany,” Ella Sue says, rolling her eyes. “He totally would have believed it if we both said yes.”

“What I meant to say was ‘yes, this was completely planned,’” Tiffany says looking at me dead serious.

“I’m starting to think it wasn’t a good idea to let you to get to know each other,” I say, unimpressed. “Is it too late to kick you out again, Ella Sue?”

“Nope, because you’re going to fuck me like you’re currently fucking your half-sister,” she says, wriggling out of her sweatpants.

I realize with a start that my cock is still buried inside Tiffany, though it is, admittedly, no longer fully erect. Tiffany gently eases off of me, leading to a soft protest from me, but Ella Sue is quick to fill the gap, her mouth finding my shaft, giving it a few loving licks before she pops it fully into her hot little mouth.

Tiffany watches her go at it with great interest, propping her head on her arms, elbows resting on the bed, tilting her face all around it.

“She’s good at this, isn’t she,” Tiffany says, watching Ella Sue spit into her hand and rub it over my cock.

“She just likes being dirty,” I say.

Ella Sue pulls her mouth off my cock to glare at me.

“Sorry, yes, you’re amazing, please don’t stop,” I say.

Ella Sue nods, seemingly satisfied with my compliment, and she returns to giving me head.

“You can join too,” I say to Tiffany, who is still watching us intently.

“Is there space?” Tiffany asks.

“Of courf theref spafe,” Ella Sue says through a mouthful of my cock.

She shifts along to the left side of my cock, sucking lower down on my shaft, and Tiffany brings her mouth to my head, tentatively suckling on it. They find an arrangement quickly, trading off positions along my shaft and my head, tongues lashing about my length, the heat of their mouths ever present, ever shifting.

“Ah fuck,” I say, the dual sensations almost more than I can handle. “You two aren’t going to get… get this cock inside of you unless you stop…”

“Quick, quick, let him fuck me,” Ella Sue says, pulling her mouth away from my cock. “Don’t let him cum! I need my fun too!”

“I didn’t realise you were so horny,” Tiffany laughs, backing off away from me too.

“I’m in bed with a pretty hot guy, and the hottest girl I know. Duh I’m horny,” Ella Sue says, lying down on her back, inviting me to penetrate her.

“You think I’m hot?” Tiffany says. She glances self-consciously at her butt. “Really? Even after this?”

“What are you, silly?” Ella Sue laughs. She grunts in pleasure as I enter her, plunging deep into her in one go. We’re both primed and ready to go. “Of course I still think you’re hot. I just called you the hottest girl I know. Sheesh… ohmygod Markus that’s soo deep ohmygoodness….”

I plow into Ella Sue while Tiffany basks in that new revelation, something about those words bringing a genuine smile to her face. She lays down next to Ella Sue, resting her head against my roommate’s, and the two of them share a kiss.

“Oh fuck…” Ella Sue says as I up my pace another notch, fucking her with impunity now that my body’s up to the task. “That was… kind of hot… even though… I’m not into girls…”

“Oh, I’m so sorry,” Tiffany says, back away, looking mildly horrified with herself. “I just thought that you would be, I don’t know, something about the situation…”

“I mean, I was in all-girl pop punk band at one point, so you can kinda be excused for thinking I’m not totally straight,” Ella Sue says, and then she says: “After all, there was a time when… Ohfuck! Oh fuck! Oh yes yes yes…”

I pull out of Ella Sue then, and find Tiffany’s tight snatch next to hers, pushing in.

“Oh fuck,” Tiffany moans, her legs quickly curling around me.

“Hey, no fair,” Ella Sue says, “why is it her turn now?”

“You were telling us a story, and you were getting distracted by my cock,” I say, thrusting away at Tiffany. “You’ll get your turn back once you’re done telling your story.”

“Fine,” Ella Sue pouts. “The story goes: There was a time when I thought I wasn’t straight. But it turns out I was. The end. Now fuck me.”

I laugh, and so does Tiffany, and I reluctantly pull out of her.

“You’d better tell a more complete version of that story after we’re done,” I say, pushing my cock into Ella Sue again. “Or else you’re never getting a piece of this again.”

Her pussy isn’t quite as tight as Tiffany’s, but it still fits snugly, and is just as pleasurable. She wriggles her hips against mine in delight as I bottom out in her again.

“Okay… okay.. fine…” Ella Sue pants, the two of us reaching a frantic pace once again. “I’ll just says… tits are super hot… even if I’m not… really into girls…”

“Like these?” Tiffany says, pressing her assets together up against Ella Sue.

“Like these!” Ella Sue exclaims, and she takes one of Tiffany’s nipples into her mouth, sucking on the breast.

I continue hammering away, enjoying the view of Ella Sue feasting on Tiffany, when I realise that more could be done here.

“Tiff, why don’t you straddle Ella Sue?” I say. “If you stick your ass out at me, lean your chest down—” I give her a second to do as instructed “—Ella Sue can keep doing her thing while I fuck her, and now I can do this…”

I bury my mouth in her muff, and immediately feel Tiffany pressing that glorious ass of hers up against my face, and I eat her out with all the technique I can muster while simultaneously fucking Ella Sue, which turns out to be a surprising challenge—it’s hard for my mouth to stay on her pussy, let alone do anything fancy, but I must do well enough, because Tiffany starts moaning loud too.

Either that, or she’s really into Ella Sue working her tits.

I’m about to ask her which it is, when I realise that, with my tongue deep inside her, communicating effectively might be a bit tricky.

That’s when Ella Sue starts to climax, and the feel of her and her high-pitched yelps, her body shivering from my cock, and then Tiffany as she starts to cum too, her ass quivering before me, drives me to my own completion.

I don’t know what noises I make as I orgasm, because I lose my mind then, only feeling the twin cunts against me, one heat enveloping my cock while I taste the sweet nectar of the other, my brain fried by pleasure, my cock spurting my good load deep into Ella Sue.

We slump next to each other on the bed seconds later, Ella Sue to my left, Tiffany to my right.

“So anyways, here’s the full story that I was going to tell,” Ella Sue says, laying an arm over me. “Back when I was in that pop punk band, well we were a group of three hot girls, right? So it seemed natural that after gigs…”

As Ella Sue tells her story, Tiffany, pressed up close to me, smiles and whispers in my ear: “I think I’m ready for tomorrow.”’

I turn to smile at her and we share a quick kiss.