Finalizing the party plans

“Well this doesn’t seem fair.” Josh fake moans as real ones escape my lips.

Pete took no time in taking full advantage of my topless-ness, quickly getting one nipple in his mouth while toying with the other.

“Don’t worry. You know that I can take both of you.”

“But, for tomorrow. Do you really want to do this?” Josh trying to finalize plans, thinking that maybe I will back out.

“Absolutely. In fact, how about we up the ante to use poker words. Let’s make this fun. If you two can get me to cum three times, I’ll be your server tomorrow for the game. And, if you get little ol’ me to finish 5 times tonight – you can pick what I wear.”

It took about three seconds before Pete swung me over, placing me on the coach, my legs now spread with his body pressing against me. “Bet” was the only word he said before going in for a kiss. His tongue exploring my mouth as he continued to kneed my boobs

"You're so fucking beautiful," he murmured, his teeth grazing my earlobe.

My body responded in kind, a thrill shooting straight through my core. "Pete," I gasped, my voice a **** plea.

He kissed his way down my body, his mouth leaving a trail of fire on my skin. When he reached the last bit of my outfit, he slid them off with an agonizing slowness, revealing my damp panties. The sight of my arousal made his own need spike, as I felt his dick twitch against my leg. He leaned back, taking in the view of me; my flushed face and heaving chest, body wrecked and shaking with a need that hasn’t been met in days, mixed with the anticipation of tomorrow.

With a wicked smile, Pete dipped his head and began to kiss my inner thighs, as he slid a finger under the elastic of my underwear, brushing against my slick folds. His breath hot against my skin, as each kiss moves closer to my center until finally, his mouth was on me. The sensation was exquisite, his tongue exploring with a skill that never ceased to amaze me.

As his tongue circled my clit, I could feel the orgasm building. Hands clutched the couch cushions, knuckles turning white as I held on for dear life. My hips began to rock against his mouth, seeking more pressure, more pleasure.

However, in the back of my mind, I knew the truth. I couldn’t go first. I needed someone else to start the party. Before I could think of how, I felt the answer, Josh pressing his tip against my lips. I quickly opened and engulfed his dick. My tongue working faster and faster, as Pete continued his endless **** on my body.

I felt the pressure building, my orgasm approaching like a freight train. But I knew the rules. I couldn't let go until Josh was satisfied. So, I focused on the taste of him, the feel of him in my mouth, and the sound of his breaths growing more and more ragged.

He tasted faintly of soap and salt, and the sensation of his velvety skin sliding against my tongue sent a thrill through me. Meanwhile, Pete's fingers danced inside me, his thumb pressing down on my clit in a way that made my toes curl.

It was a delicious kind of ****, my body craving release while I focused on bringing him to the brink. His breath grew ragged, his hips moving slightly as he fucked my mouth. The sound of his pleasure melded with my muffled moans, creating a symphony of desire that had us all on edge.

My eyes watered slightly as I took more of Josh in, my throat constricting around his thickness. His hand found the back of my head, guiding me to take him deeper, and I could feel the head of his cock hit the back of my throat. I gagged, but Pete's relentless attention to my clit kept me from pulling away. I sucked harder, my teeth lightly scraping the sensitive skin of his shaft, and he let out a low groan of approval.

Josh's hand tightened in my hair as he started to fuck my face in earnest, his strokes growing more urgent. Pete's own breathing grew heavier, his cheeks hollowing as he sucked harder. I could feel the muscles in my thighs tighten, and my body was a live wire of sensation. I knew I was close, so close, but I couldn't let go until Josh was ready. I reached up with one hand and began to fondle his balls, rolling them gently as I took him deeper, urging him towards his climax.

"Oh, fuck," Josh groaned, his voice strained. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna cum."

The words barely left his mouth before I felt his cock swell in my mouth. His grip on my hair grew almost painfully tight as he shot his load down my throat. I swallowed greedily, the salty taste of him mixing with the sweetness of my own arousal. His body trembled, and his hips bucked as he emptied himself into me.

Josh watched with a mix of satisfaction and hunger; his cock still semi-hard. He reached out and pinched my nipple, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger. The sharp bolt of pleasure was all I needed to send me over the edge. My body convulsed, a scream tearing from my throat as I came harder than I ever had before. My pussy spasmed around Pete's fingers, and I bucked my hips against his face, riding the waves of ecstasy that crashed over me.