Group Effort

Emma’s lips were soft, her breath hot as we separated from the loving kiss. Her eyes held mine, silently conveying a shared emotion. A warm smile formed as she pressed her forehead against mine.

“I love you,” she whispered.

“I love you too,” I said, matching her volume. She tried to hold the pose despite the difficulties, as if looking away would make the words untrue. The problem was she was twisting her upper body to face me. The lower half was straddling Mike who was currently working his hips to slide his cock in and out of my loving girlfriend.

Releasing her, I let her focus on our friend. Hands running over his bare chest, she gave him a different sort of smile as she rocked herself forward and back. Mike groaned, closing his eyes as he enjoyed Emma’s renewed participation in the process.

We had been spending a lot of time at Mike’s. Horny as we were, my place wasn’t an option with my mom working from home. Emma’s house was always an option, but it was awkward with Emily there. Her sister was no stranger to Emma bringing over guys, but it felt weird subjecting her to that sort of thing even if both girls were fine with it.

That left Mike’s place. His parents both worked all day and his bed fit two comfortably. Three if we got close.

Since the orgy at the beginning of summer, Mike and I were a lot more comfortable being naked around each other. Emma and I had never been exclusive since we started dating, but it was different with Mike. There wasn’t anything romantic between them, but it really felt like I was sharing Emma with him. Emma’s ‘motivation’ scheme was working and there were plenty of times when I watched Mike enjoy the rewards of his effort. It was different than watching her with the other guys in the group, and there were a few times she got invited over for a booty call by one of the others. She always accepted on the condition I could come too and no one ever said no. Course, I never joined in with them and let Emma enjoy the moment with whomever she was with.

Mike was different. Hard to put my finger on it, but maybe open was the right word. Emma seemed less walled off when she was with Mike. She was friends with the other guys, but seeing her with them felt like she drew a line between the sex and friendship. That line was a bit blurred when she was with Mike.

Regardless, I wasn’t threatened in the slightest by it. If anything, it made the whole thing even more erotic.

I shifted onto the bed behind her. Wrapping my arms around her, I felt her lean back into me. “Enjoying yourself?”

“God yes,” she moaned softly.

My hand trailed down to her clit. Her moans grew more intense as my fingers teased her there while she continued to ride Mike. My lips pressed against her bare shoulder as I worked my way to her neck. She tilted her head to allow access as my free hand gently cupped a breast.

“You like Mike’s cock, don’t you?” A moan was a response, leaning heavily against me to allow my lips and hands to have free reign over her. “Such a naughty girlfriend I have,” I whispered so only she could hear.

My attention went to Mike. I think he was trying to keep from finishing. With me helping, I think we had a good chance of getting Emma there before he did. If not, well… It was nice to have a second to tag in. Wouldn’t be the first or last time I went second. Think I actually preferred second. Nothing beat Emma’s disheveled look after a thorough fucking. She was always so put together, seeing her after another guy messed her up was like an accelerant on a bonfire. Course, I could get her to that state myself, but what was the point when I exhausted myself to the point where I couldn’t enjoy it?

“Think we can get my girl to cum?” I asked.

“Shit man,” Mike grumbled, breathing heavily. “Maybe if you joined in a minute or two ago.”

“Come on,” I laughed. “It’s just another cardio workout.”

He groaned miserably, eyes closed as his head went back into the pillow. “Please don’t ruin sex like that.”

Grinning, I didn’t let up. “Let’s put some effort in, yeah? One-two. One-two.”

The one to benefit most from the joint effort was Emma. Mike was the brute **** while my hands provided some loving touch he was missing. It was a close one, but I managed to get her over the edge a few seconds after Mike had his own orgasm. I worked the kinks from my hand as the two enjoyed their post-orgasmic bliss.

Emma crawled over to where I was sitting on the bed and leaned against me. She didn’t say anything. Didn’t need to as I wrapped my arm around her. Sometime in the silence, Mike fell asleep.

Her soft lips were in action once more as she kissed my chest. That led to us kissing, which lead to more heavy kissing and touching. Lowering her back on the bed, I positioned myself between her legs as she stared up at me. She was radiant, her forehead still slick from the sweat of her earlier activity. Reaching out, I gently brushed clumps of hair that stuck to her face. She would call her looks a disaster. Not to me. She couldn’t have been more beautiful than she was right now.

“You’re staring,” she breathed.

“Mm. Can’t pull my eyes away.”

“Look all you want,” she said in a soft voice, face flushed. Her voice softened to the point I could barely make out what she was saying. “Never look away.”

“Never,” I whispered before I kissed her.

We made love to the soft snores of Mike on the bed beside us. A part of me wanted to take her and enjoy her the way Mike had, but she didn’t want that. I didn’t need that. Not right now. And while she never said anything as we enjoyed the gentle rocking of our bodies, I felt the unspoken words between us and loved her all the more for them.