Outside threesome (w/ Mikko & Arabella.)

Mikko beams at you, and Arabella smiles a bit seductively. They both come over and press their bodies against you. Their warmth is much more welcoming than the ambient one surrounding you, even the near noon heat.

Each girl occupies one side of you. Arabella places herself on the right while Mikko stations herself on the left. You think it feels a little awkward, but you aren’t sure if it’s because it’s both of them going down at the same time or if it’s because it’s outside in a new area that’s more or less public. You’re thankful that it’s in the shade, at least.

Arabella takes your hand, leads you over to a clearing beneath the tree, and guides you to the ground. When you’re sitting, both girls resume their places—eagerly fighting for your attention by kissing your lips and neck.

Mikko takes your hand and places it against her chest. She doesn’t need to tell you what to do, however. It takes only a second for you to start gently kneading her protrusion of erotic flesh. Already, you feel her hard nipple through her shirt and bra. Her sexual advance on you is much more forward than Arabella's, so she straddles and starts kissing you more passionately on the lips.

Without guidance, you grab Mikko’s waist and pull off her shirt. All your concerns are thrown aside along with her top. You rub her stomach and start to unbutton her bottoms, your cock growing with anticipation. Arabella leans in and starts licking your neck, moaning encouragements close to your ear, complimenting Mikko’s slime figure, enticing lewd ideas.

You’re so hard by the time MIkko’s shorts are lying on the ground that you wish you’d undressed yourself before her. Arabella tortures your erection by grabbing it through your pants, rubbing it, and pushing the bulge around. Of course, she’s still moaning in your ear,

“Master,” she giggles as Mikko leans in and kisses you. “Your cock is so hard. Is it because of Mikko?” Her fingers grab you tightly through your pants, making your legs bend and a moan become trapped in your throat. Arabella lowers her voice and whispers more quietly. “Or is it because I’m touching it?”

Mikko moans. “Arabella… Help me take Master’s cock out,” Mikko joins Arabella’s nimble fingers and begins touching you, too. Pretty soon, you’re all moaning in unison, but you’re pretty sure you enjoy it more than your fox companions.

“I can’t help with that,” Arabella giggles, pulling away to assist Mikko unbuckle your pants. The sound of the zipper being pulled is silent as you watch. Arabella pulls down on your underwear, allowing your rock-hard erection to spring out into Mikko’s eagerly awaiting hand. Her tight grip is a welcomed sensation. A small gasp departs from your mouth before it trails off into a deep moan.

There’s no moment of unmoving admiration. Mikko begins pumping your cock as soon as she has your fingers on you. Your throat while you are trapped in her grasp. The girls murmur and giggle at one another as they watch your handjob swell your cock even more. Arabella spits on Mikko’s hands, reducing the friction of her passes. You lean your head back and curse. Now it didn’t matter if anyone came.

“Can I sit on you?” Mikko asks timidly. “I want you inside me~!”

You don’t deny Mikko her request. With some effort, you tell Mikko to do whatever she pleases. There’s a spark of interest that goes from one eye to another. The different colors of her eyes become equally vivid. “I like that,” she murmurs, lowering herself by only an inch. “I like that a lot ~.”

Arabella grabs your cock from the base and holds you still as Mikko lowers the rest of the way. Her pink, puffy lips swallow the tip of your cock in just a few moments, and you both exhale in pleasure. Arabella looks at you, amused by the faces both her friend and master are making as they join in sex.

Your hands reach for Mikko’s waist and grip her tightly, and she gasps in heated praise. Arabella’s grip starts to gently pump your exposed shaft as more and more of your manhood slide into Mikko’s eager-to-be-used pussy. Mikko blows her breath on your face, cooling the sweat that’s started to marble on your forehead.

“Master,” she moans. “Your dick’s filling my pussy up so good~!!”

With a quick glance between your legs, you see that Arabella’s pulled away and is now feeling Mikko’s breasts. You also see her tweak Mikko’s nipples. What excites you even more, however, is seeing Arabella taking Mikko’s nipples into her mouth, sucking tenderly on it.

Mikko tenses as she feels Arabella’s tongue rubbing against her sensitive nipples. Her moaning shifts in volume, and her eyes can’t linger on you for long. She watches Arabella, too, occasionally biting her lip in an attempt to stifle her constant noise-making. She stammers and pushes Arabella away. “You’re overstimulating me. I- I don’t want to cum yet!”

A giggle comes out of Arabella as she looks at Mikko. Your cock is still stuffing her hole, but the motions are slow…methodical even. Arabella reaches under your shirt and starts playing with you, too. Unlike Mikko, however, you don’t complain or try to make her stop. You like it and could use some over-the-stimulation.

While Mikko starts to quicken her riding, Arabella takes off your shirt and begins doing to you what she was doing to Mikko earlier. The raw sensation of her tongue washing over and over on your skin and nipples makes you shiver– despite being with them for long, this sensation is ridiculously hot. You dedicated a few minutes to gawking at each girl, your hands feeling whoever you were staring at. Playing, rubbing, pinching even!

You curse. The feeling of everything happening to you isn’t what you expected, but you had no reason to complain about it. Mikko’s chest started to bounce subtly– her riding was graduating to higher levels of speeds. Arabella seemed to be impressed by the display of Mikko because she eventually leaned her head against you and started to watch the show.

To make sure the workload was split, you lift your hips to crash into her sloppy pussy. You also hold her, allowing her to shift her hips around to use your grip as a means of support. Your sweat combines between the seals of your palms, and then she slips to your balls. Her eyes widen and she loses all control of herself as her orgasm quickly ruins her.

Mikko weakly pulls off of your cock as it throbs for further use. She pats Arabella and licks her lips. “Y-your turn, Bella.”

Arabella grins, giving you a quick look before she moves over to take Mikko’s place on your lap. She needs no help getting you situated into her tunnel. You also need no help getting lubed up. Mikko’s girly substance easily slips in.

Arabella gasps, her eyes briefly widening as she feels the unexpected deep stab by your gentleman’s sword. She giggles and leans close to you, almost enough to smother you with her breasts. Already, she’s quicker than Mikko and happily begins a hard bounce on you.

Your faces are inches apart, and you feel a more intimate connection. The actions are the same, but the emotion is much more intense. Mikko coils up behind Arabella and starts playing with her lady bits.

Your eyes wander around, enjoying the view of Arabella being teased by your other companion. Her face is inked with a hard blush, but she notices your glance and smiles slightly. Arabella keeps her chest perked up even as Mikko grabs her mounds, making circular motions.

“Hah~ haaah~ haaah~!!” Arabella’s voice grows and drops. Mikko smiles. Being so close to her, she cannot just listen to Arabella’s moaning but also feel the heat being produced with every puff. “I’m- I’m already so close!”

Her eyes drop, looking between her breasts where your bodies are joining in a mash of sex. Even though her view is somewhat obscured, she feels every inch of your cock that’s exploring her depths. Meanwhile, you don’t just see what’s happening with all members of your orgy, but you can also feel everything. You reach around and pull her closer. She falls a few inches before she catches herself by pressing her hands against the trunk of the tree you’ve been sitting under.

You lower yourself slightly and start hammering into her pussy. Lewd noises emit from your thrusts, but beneath it are the girls moaning together, Mikko for encouragement. Arabella, out of pleasure.

Arabella gasps so hard that saliva shoots out of her mouth and lands somewhere on your exposed chest. She closes her eyes, and her motions start to work awkwardly with yours before losing all rhythm in general. You feel her pussy clamp around your penis before you start feeling her tremble. After the quakes start coming in, she starts coming out. Wet, hot, sticky goodness starts dripping down your shaft, still pumping into her as she fails to maintain her lifts and drips.

It’s quiet for a second. All that’s exchanged between the three of you are hard breaths and meaningless compliments. Mikko giggles, however. And looks at you. “Master, you’re still not done yet, are you?”

Arabella blinks and looks down, feeling your cock throbbing between her legs. “Fuck… What shall we do about this then?” she looks back at you and winks. “Are you going to feed us, too?”

You take a few deep breaths, feeling the cool air fill your lungs, and wipe the beads of sweat from your forehead with the back of your hand. “I think you’ve done enough for me to deserve a treat like that.”

Mikko cups her hands and grins. “You’re spoiling us.”

Arabella rolls her eyes, grinning despite herself. “It’s the least he could do after making us wait for attention,” you squint at her, and she smiles wider. “You know I’m thankful…”

Both of the girls crowd around your cock between your legs. You have to part your limbs out a little more than you’re used to, but the payout pushes out all discomfort. Mikko grabs your shaft while Arabella handles your shaft. Their eyes admire your length, girth, and horny throbs as it pulses.

“You deserve the first taste,” Arabella tells Mikko as she leans in and takes one of your balls into your mouth. “You can have the head,” her voice is now muffled.

Mikko looks at Arabella and grins. Her eyes drift up to yours and lock on with desire. You eagerly watch as you feel your dick’s tip getting licked clean. Feel the rough surface of Mikko’s tongue wash over your glands. One might suspect pain for these lashes, but you are greeted by intense pleasure instead.

You might’ve leaned back and closed your eyes, but the sight of the two girls taking care of every part and square inch of your cock and balls is too good to look away from. Arabella carefully washes each of your balls, shifting only slightly as Mikko takes you deeper into her mouth. Her tongue sticks out and rubs seductively all along your package. Her eyes are also locked onto yours, something she’s always been good at.

“Mmm~!!” Mikko closes her eyes after crossing them. “Master’s cock taste so good with Bella’s juices still on them!!”

Arabella’s eyes flick to Mikko, her grin breaks the seal she had on your ballsack, but you see her busy pink tongue going back and forth anyway. She watches for a moment, but of course, she’s back looking at you, waiting to watch you hit your climax. Your climax is rapidly approaching mow, so she won’t have to wait long.

A curse slips from your mouth. You reach out and pull Mikko’s hair, forcing her to go down. She crowds Arabella, but she doesn’t retreat. She likes sharing you and doesn’t mind being so close to the action. Arabella, being latched on to your balls, feels their contract.

Mikko might’ve been caught off guard, but the wiggling Arabella does in excitement gives her enough warning to let her know her treat is about to happen. Mikko bristles, too. Her eyes open, greeting yours with her mismatching splendor. It’s the last thing you see before you start unloading into her mouth, painting her tongue and cheeks with your white paint.

Mikko doesn’t pull away. Instead, she moans and lowers herself lower, gathering your sperm until your balls are completely drained.

Arabella licks your inner thigh and kisses the last ball that is inside her mouth. “Do you have any more energy, master?”