Make Miranda stay

"Well, that's not really fair." You grumble as you go over to Delilah. "If I'm staying then so are you. We're both her friends, aren't we?"

Miranda shrugs. "I have to work in the morning. I can't spend the rest of my night making sure Delilah doesn't do anything stupid."

Delilah wraps herself with you, glaring at Miranda. "You're not a very good friend!"

The color of Miranda's eyes flash a very vivid color for a moment. She then stomps and then snaps. "I'm your best friend!"

Her expression softens and then she apologizes. "You know...I guess you're right. I should stay. Not that I could trust a contractor do the right thing without being paid anyway. You'd probably seduce and fuck her while she's all drunk and out of it."

Taking slight offense, you cock your head. "The only person I've touched is you, sweetheart."

Delilah coughs. "You've...touched Miranda before??"

You and Delilah have been in a sexual-free relationship. Sure, the thought had entered your mind once or twice before, but you never consistently fantasize being with her. You didn’t want to tarnish her innocence with you explaining something so…”adult”.

You stammered at first and then let out a weird, **** laugh. Miranda, on the other hand...Seems to be a bit more frisky. She smiles and nudges you with her elbow as she stares at Delilah. She flutters her eyes and then clicks her tongue. “We’ve been fucking for a few days now. Delilah, I know you’re a virgin...His dick would be a good-cherry popper.”

“Miranda…” You swallowed and then looked at Delilah. She was holding onto the hems of her dress and her face had become notably redder.

Miranda closed the distance between the two of you and snaked herself around you from behind. “Maybe you’re too sheepish to do something? You innocent little virgin. Maybe you’d rather watch first?”

Her hand slides down, nearing your groin. “Hmm yeah there’s that big dick…” She whispers some words into your ears. You shudder. Delilah is pretty well plastered, she might not even remember this in the morning. She watches intently nonetheless however. “I...want to see what Warren can do to a woman…”

“Aww,” Miranda purrs, playing with your belt now. “You’re such an innocent girl. Watching your crush? Smash another woman?” Your cheeks feel pink, but you are also excited to do this. Your mind is spinning; this was not what you had in mind.

Delilah’s sharp teal eyes kept on you. You couldn’t tell if she was getting jealous or was grossly interested in what was happening in front of her. Before long, you can feel Miranda’s lips pecking your neck, no doubt leaving faint stains of her lipstick over your skin. She embraced you harder from behind, making more noise to draw every ounce of attention from Delilah. She began to tremble and bite her lip. Miranda guides you to the couch and has you sit with your back turned to Delilah. Soon, she’s kissing you, rubbing her tongue along yours, moaning deeper. Even though you had closed your eyes, Miranda kept hers on Delilah’s.

“Mm~ he’s such a good kisser…” she gasped. “Come here and let him kiss you too, Delilah.”

Delilah stammered at the invitation at first, but was sooner sitting beside you. Delilah looked cuter than usual. She weakly smiled, no longer looking so drunk. “Hi…”

You didn’t reply, you didn’t think you needed to. You leaned in to kiss her there and then, as passionately as she allowed you. There wasn’t much of a protest, instead she embraced your kiss back by leaning towards you too. She wrapped her arms around you, claiming you as yours for a few moments before Miranda pulled you away. “Looks like you’re good enough at that, but why not take it a little further?”

Delilah, still under the influence, sucks on her bottom lip as she adjusts her gaze onto Miranda. Miranda leans in behind you and tells you to touch her. You swallow and look at Delilah as you begin to run her hand up her dress. You squeeze her thighs, making her gasp slightly. She falls forward and holds onto you. “I- I think I’m actually looking forward to this…?! I don’t care if anyone else is watching~!!”

She scooches back, letting you get closer to her. She looks back at you with an expression that you’ve never seen on her before. Flushed. Red. And filled with absolute lust. Her dress hugged her body pretty snuggly, so you didn’t bother taking it off of her. Instead you guided your fingers around her panties and started to penetrate her. She reached for your wrists and told you to stop. She closed her eyes and breathed softly. “I’m ready…”

You continued your “attack”, fingering her until she started to loosen and get used to the sensation of it all. “Oooh~ that feels good...You feel good, Warren.” She reached out, joining Miranda’s hand on your trousers. They both played with your erection while you fingered and made out. You didn’t expect this situation to unfold so...perfectly?

Delilah pushes herself into your lips. There are hands all over you. Your head. Your chest. Your torso. Your throbbing cock. There were moans coming from both of the female members of this current three-way. Your fingers are drenched in Delilah natural honey - you can hardly wait any longer.

“Ok my friends...Enough foreplay…” Miranda sighs. She gets more aggressive and starts unbuckling you.

Delilah looks past you and reaches out to Miranda. “W-wait I like this, maybe we shouldn’t do it anymore?”

“Then you’re torturing Warren. You felt how hard he is! He’s about to fucking burst in his underwear!” Miranda counters, getting off the couch. It’s too late for any other option. Delilah whimpers and then crawls closer to you.

Miranda strips from her clothes and stands before you both in her white underwear. She sits back down on the couch on her knees, also undressing you. “It’s going to be weird if you’re the only one dressed, Delilah…”

Miranda takes your chin and guides you to her lips again. Her kiss is invasion and forceful, but you can’t get enough of it. You slip your hand from Delilah’s gash and grab a handful of her body. She playfully moans and then pulls away. “Both of you...get undressed. Now.”

You are the first to get naked. Delilah is still reluctantly undressing, which leaves mainly you and Miranda to kiss over and over again. Delilah’s so flustered you think she’s about to storm out of her own house, but once she’s in just her underwear, she joins you on the couch.

Miranda lets out a soft giggle as your lips click away. “Oh, going to join us?” Miranda muses, reaching out to start stroking your cock. Delilah’s eyes watch your member as it’s worked to its full potential.

“If I had to be honest...I’ve always kinda wanted to share with you~” Miranda ended.

Delilah doesn’t speak, she’s still too shocked to do more than to just watch. Her eyes are still glued to your cock as Miranda continues to jerk you off. Miranda extends her free hand to touch one of Delilah’s big breasts. She gives it a thoughtful squeeze, which makes a surprisingly pitched moan come out of her. She reached around and undoes her bra, letting her tits free of their cloth resistraits. Another low gasp escapes Miranda ceases her actions on you and tells you to look at Delilah. So you do… “Don’t be so sheepish, Delilah...Touch Warren too…”

Delilah swallows, her eyes going back to your hard penis. She joins a hand to assist Miranda’s smooth handjob. As she cranks your cock, Miranda licks her fingers and begins to squeeze and tug on your balls, giving you plenty of pleasure in both sight and feel. “Warren, you’re so fucking hard right now...How badly did you want this?”

Before you can answer. Delilah chips her thoughts as well. “He’s...very impressive. I never expected him to be so big. I want him all for me though.” Delilah says without a stutter, asserting herself into the situation.

Miranda nods, retracting her hand from your gender and guides Delilah to straddle your lap. She grabs your cock and pumps it as Delilah tries to get comfortable. You hold her waist as the girls make further adjustments. Delilah extends a shaky hand to grab your cock, but it’s Miranda that guides you between her thighs, where her moist slit is dripping for you.

A smirk appears on Miranda’s face as she grabs Delilah tits again. She brings her nipples to her mouth and begins to tenderly suck on them just as your tip starts penetrating Delilah’s pussy. You both moan at the same time - her virgin hole struggles to swallow you.

While it is slow at first, Delilah is told to roll her hips to help with the process. You subtly thrust into her to impale her with your fuck-stick; working every inch inside of her. Miranda watches your genders join. Delilah lowers herself more, giving you more control of the situation. There’s a small amount of blood that drips with the clear liquids and her face starts to twist more. “F-fuck! It feels like you’re splitting me in half~!”

You ask if she wants you to stop, but shakes her head in response. “It feels too good to stop! I want more!! Go faster!”

She lets you use your organic pick as much as you want. You work yourself in and out of her a little faster, making her tits bounce a little more often as Miranda touches and sucks on them. She hugs them together, squeezes them, and flicks her erect nipples. All of this is making the once-virgin on your lap moan louder and louder.

For Delilah, all of these feelings and sensations are new. Being fucked by a man and being groped by another woman. Your plowing and Miranda’s soft touch is making her levels of pleasure skyrocket. When you pause to relax, she starts to lift and drop herself over your fat cock. She’s so tight that it feels like she’s practically milking you. “Oh fuck! You’re both-- Oh God! Oh fuck!!”

Miranda starts to shake, she falls over your shoulder and starts panting loudly. Somehow, she’s reached her own orgasm without any kind of assistance from either one of you. But this doesn’t stop her from shooting her hand out for you wrist to **** you to rub her pussy. “Oh, Christ~! Warren!! Oh, Christ~!!”

Delilah goes up and down in harsh motions. Miranda bites softly down on your shoulder as you continue to thrash her with your fingers, blanketing your digits in her honey as your other digits are being lubed by another type of honey. Miranda grips your wrist even harder, telling you to finger fuck her faster. You are able to focus mostly on the black-haired girl beside you as Delilah performs her heart out.

“You~!? You need to pull out!!” Delilah announces, but Miranda gets behind Delilah and pushes her on top of you. “M-Miranda I might-”

Miranda laughs. “You’re not gonna get pregnant~ Warren fill her pussy! Trust me!”

You look at Delilah, her eyes are closed and she seems to be actually grinding herself faster now on your cock. You hold on to Delilah’s ass and start ramming yourself into her over and over again, milking your shaft into her as she grabs your shoulders for support as you **** yourself ALL the one inside of her. She spasms first and lets out a sharp gasp just as she squirts herself all around your perfect penis.

You want to be balls deep when you start unloading inside of Delilah. Delilah’s face is twisted in levels of pleasure never experienced before. As you look up, you see Miranda’s pale face rubbed cheeks with Delilah’s, it’s also flushed pink, but is more amused with the situation. She wraps her arms around Delilah’s torso, playing with her tits and sucking on her neck. “Warren...Are you cumming~?”

As if waiting for Miranda to give her permission...You start painting her pink walls white. Miranda softly exclaims while you do the same. The sensation of a virgin pussy around your dick as it releases its load is rarely felt, but Delilah’s might be the best experience yet!

Shot and shot...You both shudder, shake, moans and spasm at random moments. You are undoubtedly filling her womb with enough sperm to make her pregnant, but honestly, that didn’t seem to matter all that much right now - your mind is so clouded over with lust that the idea of staying here for the rest of your life didn’t seem too terrible…

They swallow in unison as sweat marbles down from their head. “That...was so much fun…” Delilah says, resting her head on your shoulder. “We’ll...have to do this again sometime…”