Rob and Susan

"I'll let you go first, Susan," Rob tells his... pet?... affectionately. She scoots into his lap, right in front of you, and goes for a kiss.

It's not like being kissed by a man. She's warmer, softer, and just a bit hesitant. It's a new experience. It's great. It's especially great because your hands are planted firmly on her boobs. You've never gotten to feel someone else's boobs before, and it's every bit as much fun as you expected.

Susan makes happy noises as you play with her chest; she's groping yours as well. The kisses come faster and faster.

"Okay, it's my turn now," Rob interjects. "Kneel on the floor, please, both of you."

Susan slides easily out of Rob's lap, and you follow, only slightly confused. Rob slides his towel off, and you quickly realize that you're meant to give him oral.

Well, technically you're meant to give half of him oral. Susan is licking one side of his cock with gusto, and she moves over to give you access to the other half.

You're not sure if you're really a half-a-cock girl. If someone had asked, you would've said two cocks is your favorite. But you suppose threesomes work like this sometimes, and you gamely set about slurping at Rob's cock.

It's a good cock, at least. Nice and thick.

The situation gets more interesting when you feel Susan's fingers slide around your thigh. Her fingers approach your pussy carefully, as though she's afraid you might turn her down. You don't turn her down. Instead, you spread your legs a little, and you move your own hand down to her lower lips to reciprocate.

With that little change to the positioning, the fellatio goes wonderfully. You and Susan improvise a rhythm together, running your tongues up his shaft each in turn, and your arousal builds as she fingers you below.

"Good job," Rob tells the two of you approvingly. "Good girls, both of you."

It's weird how much you like hearing that. You really do like hearing it, though.

"Up on the bed, please," he continues. "Face each other side by side. Legs off the edge."

You and Susan don't stop fingering each other. It's not exactly a contest; you haven't been trying to see if you could make her cum first. But just because it's not a contest, doesn't mean you're going to let her win.

Rob spoils the contest a moment later: he lifts your leg onto his shoulder, straddles your other leg, and presses the head of his shaft up into you. It's a lot of cock, and it's just exactly perfect. You gasp and moan as he thrusts, and you lose your place on Susan's pussy as your fingers knot in the sheet.

Susan, of course, keeps rubbing at you, soft warm fingers swirling your clit in time to Rob's thrusts.

They're both amazing, and caught between the two of them you don't last long. Your breath comes faster and harder and faster and harder, moaning louder and louder, and soon enough you cum, long and hard and loud.

Rob pulls out of you, then, and switches to Susan, and it's time for your ****. You pleasure her with your hand as Rob thrusts into her; you suck her nipple just to make the point. Susan seems to be really into boob stuff. She lasts a bit longer than you did, but she cums just as hard. She seems to be trying to stifle the loudest of the screams.

After, the three of you collapse on the bed in a tangle of limbs, sweaty and thoroughly satisfied.

"If it's like a forfeit, then we should take a victory photo, right?" Rob asks. Susan agrees enthusiastically. You manage to persuade them that the photo should be waist-up only. You and Susan flash a V sign at the camera. Rob grins like a man who knows exactly how lucky he's gotten.

You don't go back to your room; you sleep right there, with the two of them.

It's not the best sleep, to be honest: Rob and Susan toss and turn in the night, which keeps waking you up. But you feel warm and loved and cared for, and you wouldn't trade it for anything.