Tiff

“Tiff,” I said.

“What’s up, buttercup?” she smirked at me. “You like getting ridden like that? It looks hot as fuck.”

I grunted. Miranda was rolling her hips, grinding down on me and stirring herself a bit with my cock. Her pussy was hot and she was starting to drip a little bit of her natural lubricants on me. “I think-” I stopped, trying to catch my breath, as Miranda’s cunt squeezed me hard after she bumped me against her g-spot. “I think Tom’s played along nicely with this, so it’s time to do him a good turn. I dare you to keep fucking him, but in his favourite position now.”

“Fuck, yes,” Tom grunted, and reached over and offered me a high five. I reluctantly accepted.

“Let me guess,” Tiff said, slowly sliding off of Tom. “You want doggy?”

“Nope,” Tom shook his head. “There’s one position I love the most, and I think it’s the exact opposite of the Amazon bullshit.” He popped up to his feet, stretching his legs for a second, and then grabbed Tiff by the hand and led her towards the grass.

They stopped about ten feet from where Nicole was still riding Sarah’s face, and Tom had Tiff lay on her back. Then he helped with her legs, and soon she was rolled up with her ass in the air, laying back on her shoulders with her arms out for some balance. Her pussy was pointing up to the sky, and Tom knelt behind her and licked her from asshole to clit, then rubbed her roughly with one set of fingers. “You ready for the piledriver, Tiff?” he asked.

“Been here before. It’s not exactly a comfortable position,” she said. “And you can’t get a good thrust going. Why the hell is this your favourite?”

“Because,” Tom said, standing up and mounting over her, tilting his hard cock down to run it over her pussy lips for a moment before setting it in place and sliding in. “It’s a power position. And I like my pussy sunny side up.”

Miranda and I both rolled our eyes at the terrible pun.

To be honest, I didn’t have a great view of the whole thing between Tiff and Tom since Miranda was on top of me and my legs were blocking my own view. I was also a little distracted considering Miranda was naked and riding me. She bent over me to drop a kiss on my lips, and I reached up and started to play with her nipples.

“How is it for you?” she asked me.

“Any position would be amazing with you,” I told her. “But… weird.”

“I know,” she chuckled. “I can’t wait for you to get to really fuck me. You looked so fucking manly, giving it to Nicole from behind and fucking Sarah. I wished I was her.”

“Even with Nicole riding her face?” I asked.

Miranda blushed and shrugged a little. “Maybe.”

“Someone bring me the bowl,” Tiff called out. Tom was doing shallow squats to thrust down into her, and with Miranda on top of me, the four of us were unavailable. This should have been Matt’s chance to escape the diving board, but I guess he thought he was stuck there because it was Nicole who eventually got up to get it from beside Miranda and I.

“I’ll get it,” she groaned, stepping away from Sarah, who took a deep breath and stayed laying on the grass with her arms flung over her head. “Sarah, that was- I mean damn. But I think my clit needs a break.”

“Fine,” Sarah grinned sloppily, her face covered in Nicole’s juices. “Just be honest. How many orgasms?”

“Four? I think,” Nicole said. “A couple of them were small but close together so it was hard to tell them apart.”

“Not my record, but pretty good,” Sarah smirked.

Nicole, staggering a bit on her wobbly legs, came over and bent down to grab the bowl from beside the chair Miranda and I were using. I noticed she put a hand on Miranda’s naked back as she bent down, a casual supporting movement that wouldn’t have meant anything except that they were both naked and it made my cock swell a bit inside of my crush. I also didn’t miss the fact that Nicole bit her lips as she eyed, or maybe eye-fucked, the two of us in a long moment of hesitation before she stood back up with the bowl.

She went over to Tiff and Tom and knelt next to them, offering Tiff the bowl. Then I heard a soft slap - different than the occasionally skin-on-skin of Tom thrusting down into Tiff.

“You know the deal, Tom,” Nicole said. “No touching.”

“Right, sorry,” he said. “I just got a little in the moment and your nipples look really pinchable.”

“Whatever,” Nicole said.

“Fuck, this is an awkward position,” Tiff groaned. “Alright, let’s see, um… Sarah!”

“Mmm?” Sarah mumbled from where she was lying out on the grass with all her limbs spread.

“Hah, bitch,” Tiff laughed at her sister. “So many options, but I think you’re on an o-roll, so you should come pay back the favour that Tom gave you earlier.” I groaned at her pun, and Miranda picked it up a second after I did and rolled her eyes. “Come eat Tom’s ass while he’s fucking me in this stupid position. His butt should be plenty accessible.”

“Alright, alright,” Sarah said, rolling onto her stomach and starting to crawl over to Tom and her sister. She crawled right up behind them, got up on her knees and spread Tom’s ass. I could only assume she then started tonguing it or something - the whole thing was happening on the opposite side of their trio from me and Miranda.

“She did that pretty easily,” Miranda said, raising an eyebrow as she looked over her shoulder at the three. “And she’s really close to Tiff. I wonder if they’ve shared a guy before or something.”

“Would that be super surprising?” I asked. “I mean, Sarah is pretty promiscuous, but I think Tiff might be on an entirely different level. Or just has a few years more experience.”

“True,” Miranda nodded, then turned back to me. “Would you want to do that? Get shared between the two of them?”

I blew out a breath. “Theoretically? It would be fucking hot. In practice, it might be super fucking weird.”

Miranda smirked and leaned over again to kiss me.

“Sarah, I’m not coming any closer than this,” Nicole said over by the trio. “Take your face out of Tom’s ass for a second to draw a name.”

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