Round two

Rina: Sorry if I was zoning too much in that first round. It’s been a minute and I really needed that.

The three of us sat together on the couch now; Nia and I on either side of Rina, her arms draped over our shoulders and holding us close to her torso. Nia languidly stroked Rina’s semi-hard dick as we spoke.

Rina: I feel like I wasn’t doing enough. Is there any way I can make the roleplay better for you guys? I don’t have a lot of experience with this type of fetish.

Emery: Honestly…? You hanging over us like this while Nia casually jerks you off has me going crazy.

Rina: Hehe, so you’re saying I’m a natural then?

Nia: Nah, he’s just a huge pervert. My little cutie loves stuff like this, hehe. That’s why he hasn’t jerked off yet. He’s probably holding out til we get home so he can really give it to me~.

Rina: Hahaha, but you haven’t done anything yet either. Doesn’t that make you just as bad?

Carnivorous lust filled Nia’s eyes and she bore holes into me as she started stroking Rina harder. Her toy finally reached its full length again with the increased pace.

Nia: I’m saving up with him~. If he isn’t getting off yet, then neither am I~.

Rina: ~Ah! Whew~! You two were made for each other, hehehe~.

Nia: Damn right we are!

Nia used her free hand to shakily guide me into a kiss. The two of us locked lips as we met in front of Rina; her impressive bust and dick both within our peripheral view, jerking in time with Nia’s movements.

Rina: So…then…If you guys don’t have any requests, can I make a couple?

We looked at each other inquisitively as we moved away, then rocked in a nonchalant nod.

Emery: Yeah, ask away.

Rina: Is it cool if I — ~oof, easy girl~ — call you “Em” too? I’m big on nicknames for friends, and it’s cute when she calls you that.

Rina rubbed Nia on the head as she referred to her.

Nia and I both chuckled at this. We were expecting something a little more sexual, but instead this was adorable.

Nia: Go for it!

Emery: I don’t mind either

Rina: …Awesome!

A more platonic, softer looking expression came across Rina for a minute. It was, however, promptly consumed by lust once more as another moan slipped from her lips.

Rina: ~Ooh-Oh..okay s-so…Em…next question for ya…

She grunted as she struggled to retain focus.

Rina: ~Oof. Is it okay if I’m a little more…involved this time?

Nia shot a wondering glance my way, unsure if that would be alright or not. My throat dried up and anticipation plastered my face. My dick screamed at me to continue.

Emery: Please…!

Rina smirked, then suddenly stood up and grabbed both of us until we were scooted close together. Without warning, she then seized Nia by the hair roots and moved herself in close, until the base of her cum smeared cock draped heavily over our lover’s face.

Rina: ~Payback for playing dirty earlier~. Keep your mouth shut and we’re not breaking any rules. ~This is just a lil extra…some girl on girl skin contact, kay~?

Nia shook like a leaf buried under her partner’s presence, arms still awkwardly frozen in mid-air from when Rina’s dick had been wrested away. Rina snatched both wrists into her grasp and wrapped the hands back around the top of her shaft above Nia’s head — her larger hands flexed, holding Nia’s hostage underneath.

Rina: ~Ready?

Neither of us could answer; My brain was incapable of processing anything other than the sheer degree of sexuality on display, and Nia was physically incapable of responding beyond a muffled noise.

Rina did not wait for further permission. Her iron grip held Nia in place as she began thrusting back and forth viciously, using my girlfriend’s hands like a makeshift masturbation toy.

Sharp gasps escaped Nia each time Rina pulled back, briefly given a reliable reprieve from the giant cock and balls smothering her.

Rina: ~Oh man, fuck yeah. That’s the stuff~ Give me a yell if you can’t handle this, okay champ~?

The tall, tan girl turned her attention to me and gave a huge wolfish grin.

Rina: ~Oooh. ~Oh Em, hehehe. If you could see your face right nooww~. It’s totally priceless~. I didn’t think I’d get it, ya know? But now? Now can see why Nia loves putting on a show for you~.

Nia quickly came out from under Rina’s dick and looked at me. A dopey, infectious grin plastered her face alongside at least half an inch of sex fluids.

Nia: ~Hehehe, you’re so precious Em~! ~My little cutie! ~I love you so much!

She sounded giddier than usual, as if the lack of air and smell of cum had sunk into her brain. Her sexual dominance was still present, but now infused with a less familiar girlish ditziness.

Rina: He really is~. You’re lucky to have an audience that pays so much attention to you heheh~.

Rina kept Nia’s hands sealed on her dick, but knelt down so their faces were parallel. She leaned in closer and pressed their bodies together, her breasts atop Nia’s and her pulsing cockhead pressed against Nia’s bra strap.

Actually, Nia’s lacy underwear was nearly transparent with juices by this point. Her bra speckled with a collection of spots where cum had seeped in during. Her panties, meanwhile, were completely soaked with her own fluids — a small, damp spot forming under her legs.

Rina: Just look at how he’s staring at us~! At you~. You and your slutty stained underwear! I don’t think he’s blinked this whooole time~.

Nia's breathing became uneven and she returned to jerking off Rina, her hands focusing the most sensitive parts on the crown. Rina joined in her strained exhalations.

Rina: You wanna see him make that face more, don’cha?

Nia: …Yeah!

Rina: You’d do anything to make him cum, huh?

Nia’s breath became even more labored and a jitter traced through her body.

Nia: Y-yes!

Rina: ~Anything!?

Nia: ~Yes! God yes! I would do anything for him if he asked!

She whipped her head towards me in a manic snap.

Rina: ~You want to see that, don’t you!? You want to see her coated in my cum~?!

Emery: ~Yes! I really, really do~!

She turned back and whispered in Nia’s ear, loud enough so I could still hear it over their panting.

Rina: ~You heard him~! Imagine the shit he wants to see you do~. He’s dying to see me mess you up~! I mean, just look at that massive wet spot on his pants hehehe~.

I jolted and looked down. She wasn’t lying. I couldn’t believe I didn’t notice. I hadn’t cum, but my crotch was completely soaked through with pre.

Nia: A-aahhh~!

Nia’s eyes glazed over and she desperately sucked her breath in through her clenched teeth. Her efforts redoubled and she began jerking off Rina in a wicked fury.

Nia: ~Ooohh Em~! Em! Fuck, Em~! Y-you are in s-sooo much trouble when we get home~!

Rina: ~Ah! ~Ooh hell yes, hahaha, get that shit Nia! Show him how sexy you can be!

Rina got up, leaned against the couch between my legs, and rapidly thrust into Nia’s already moving hands. Rina’s new angle allowed me to see every detail between the two of them up close.

The way they met in the middle with every flailing move, producing a loud, meaty slap each time. Rina’s leaking slit pointed straight at Nia’s face. The sweat and cum affixing Nia’s matted hair wildly along her neck. The intense expression my love wore on her face as she focused. The insane glint they both had in their eyes. The love of my life and one of my best friends putting on such an illicit show, and it was all for me? I couldn’t get enough of it! I needed more. I had never been so enraptured by anything in my life.

Nia met my smoldering gaze and gave me a knowing look. Her mouth split wide in a leer, then opened wider as she stuck her tongue out.

Oh god, oh how I loved this girl.

Rina: ~Fuck, Nia~! I’m cumming again~!

A wave of violent shivers ripped along Rina’s entire body as she let loose a flood of cum directly onto Nia’s mouth, face and chest. It pulsed in many prolonged, absurd bursts as they worked together to milk it, keeping Rina promise to completely coat Nia with her cum. The **** of the bursts was so great that several droplets bounced off Nia and onto my arm. They practically burned at the touch. How was it so hot? How was Nia taking all of it like that?

The two moaned and gasped feverishly as Rina finished cumming, all the while I stayed as still as I possibly could, afraid that even the slightest friction would cause the dam in my pants to explode.