Double Fellatio

“You are going to suck both of our cocks,” Gabrielle commands, “Not literally at the same time, I don't want you to stretch your mouth and split your lips, or anything, faggot. Switch back and forth until Sara and I are both ready to cum for you.”

“Thanks for the clarification,” I reply. Based on what Amy's told me, I don't think there would have been any actual risk of me attempting to fit both into my mouth at once. Even still, it's nice to know my friends don't want to risk inclarity on it.

Gabrielle smiles as she pulls my hair, dragging my mouth onto her cock. She pulls my head down with both hands tangled in my hair, and I tighten my lips for her. I moan softly, offering her pleasurable vibrations, as I roll my tongue against her.

“Fuck, yes,” Gabrielle sighs in satisfaction. The position doesn't really allow for me to look up at her, but her fingers relax. She strokes my hair as my lips rest at her hilt. I lift off slowly, sliding my soft lips up the thick shaft of her rock-hard cock.

I raise one hand, wrapping my fingers around Sara's cock so that she's not forced to wait unattended. I stroke slowly and gently on Sara as I bob my head on Gabby's prick, swallowing each time my lips reach her hilt. Three times down, then up.

I pull off gently, switching hands and curling my fingers to grip her cock as I take Sara into my mouth. I bob my head slow as Sara's fingers slip into my hair. She flexes her hands, fingertips grinding gently, almost massagingly, against my scalp.

“That's it, faggot,” Sara purrs in contentment, “suck my cock like a good little slut.” I moan softly, smiling around her as I look up at her, caressing her meat with my soft lips and warm tongue. Her cooing contentment is a pleasant sound to me.

I swallow as my lips reach her hilt, each time, working my growing cocksucking skills for her benefit, just as for Gabrielle. Three times up, three times down, and then I slip my lips off her cock and return to Gabrielle's, stroking Sara as I switch.

“Fucking yes,” Gabrielle purrs softly in pleasure, “You love this, don't you, faggot?” I tilt my head to look up at her, and I moan softly in question. She strokes my hair affectionately as I continue bobbing my head on her cock, sucking lovingly.

“You love being put on your knees and used like this, don't you, faggot?” she clarifies, and I moan in confirmation. “Yeah, I knew it. Fucking cocksucking little whore.” I moan softly in answer, accepting my place and smiling around her as I suck.

For about twenty minutes, I swap back and forth, edging them up until they're both pulsing whenever I am working them with my mouth. I wait for them to decide who cums first, and where they'll cum, since I know I don't have any say in that.

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