Procrastinate! Decisions are hard!

I wake up nestled between my two friends… lovers, I guess. That sounds weird but feels nice. I still have my eyes closed but I smile at the feeling of warmth to either side of me.

“What are you smiling about?” Sasha’s voice surprises me and I blink open my eyes to rapidly focus. Me? Smiling? You must be mistaken. I squash the childish desire to deny it, and resume smiling shyly at her as we lay in bed, Mark still slumbering behind my back.

“No reason…” okay, I’m still childish enough to be coy about saying I love her. Especially now that our relationship is so fresh from its sudden rebirth into its new form. Luckily, while Mark may be surprisingly good at reading me for how little time he’s known me, sometimes there’s no replacement for a long time relationship.

She chuckles and kisses me gently on the lips. “I like waking up with you here too.” I feel a lovely warmth spread from my lips down to my toes, and can’t help but look away bashfully. I have trouble speaking my mind so much, honestly I probably like it when people get what I’m thinking far more than most. Of course, Sasha makes it hard to reciprocate with her mind constantly going in new directions.

She puts on her sultry voice, “Mark is still asleep, and he needs to be up soon… why don’t we help him?” Help him? Like shake him awake or… oh! Her sexy smile… I blush hard as realization strikes. Having an aggressive girlfriend definitely had its benefits at times, and I guess now I’m on the other side of that…

“You mean… wake him up, like you used to me on special days?”

“I didn’t just do it on special days, but yes. And I’ve never done it with him, so it will be his first time.” His first? I guess that makes sense. Sure, their previous relationship as school friends and work colleagues helped them speed run things once Sasha was single, but their romantic relationship is still pretty new.

Sasha kisses me again, and pulls me to her as she sits up. She’s wearing a simple grey cotton bra and panty set, while I’m wearing a white set she gave me. Not that it matters as she starts taking them off of me. “When he wakes up, it’ll be sexier if we are naked.” A bit of a matter of opinion, as underwear can be pretty sexy. But this is her plan so I just blushingly accept my role as a naked little goblin girl. Then she peels back the covers to slowly give us access to his bottom half without waking him. She crawls down between his legs, and then gently tugs my hand until I follow her and am sitting nestled between her and his spread legs.

Oh, wait. In my head I kind of just imagined watching her wake him up. But if anything I’m closer to his penis than she is. I look up at her and whisper, “are… how are… what?!” Damn my tongue! This is no time to get tied up! I need clarification of what I’m doing here!

Sasha softly giggles, and whispers back. “Don’t worry. I’ll guide you.” Her hands reach past me and slowly pull down Mark’s boxers until his cock is fully exposed. It’s flaccid and squishy right now, but I still feel my face heating up rapidly as Sasha’s words make it clear I’m not just watching. “Let’s start slow. Just get nice and close. Smell it a little.”

Smell it? Why?! Sasha’s breasts push me forward a bit as she leans into my back. I follow suit, and get closer to the cock that took my virginity a few nights ago. We haven’t done anything since, on account of how much it hurt to even just put the tip in, but still. I am officially in a sexual relationship with this cock. It’s been inside me. Inside my pussy… because I’m a girl. Sasha’s hand takes the cock and brings it closer. I feel her sliding closer, which pushes me closer as well until I need to raise my head up or touch the cock with my face.

“… just lay down next to. Get comfortable with it. This penis is your friend, because it’s going to help you make Mark very happy.” Damnit Sasha my brain can’t take that kind of talk. I try to do my best to keep my breathing under control as I lay my head down on Mark’s inner thigh. I take deep breath, smelling him as Sasha had suggested. Thankfully he showers before bed, and even after a nights sleep he still smells pleasantly of soap, with just a tiny hint of muskiness from sleeping sweat… huh, I guess smelling him did help.

Sasha leans over me, her larger body trapping me beneath her as she rests her head on his other thigh, so we can look at each other with his cock between us. “Let’s make Mark feel good.” Rather than lead by example, she pushes his cock slowly over until it rests against my cheek. My heart races, but it’s not a panic. His cock is warm against my face, and Sasha has me mesmerized with her eyes. Her hand comes to rest on my other cheek, and she slowly tilts my head to face his cock head on. “Start with a little kiss.” She makes it sound so simple. I take another deep breath of his soapy clean smell, and give the side of his cock a kiss. Just a quick innocent peck. She quickly mimics me on her side. “Now again, but hold the kiss. Just keep your lips pressed against him.” I kiss him again and hold still, letting his cock really dominate my senses. Sasha again mimics me and we both hold his cock between our two lips.

I feel Sasha’s hand slip behind my head and run her fingers through my hair. She pulls back and sticks her tongue out, urging me with her eyes to do the same. I obediently stick my tongue out as well and her hand on the back of my head presses me gently yet firmly forward until I taste the side of Mark’s dick. She quickly follows suit and uses her hand on my head to guide my tongue up and down his shaft as she works the other side. Despite our attention to his shaft, Mark is well and truly asleep and his cock seems indifferent to our efforts. But despite that it still might be the sexiest thing I’ve ever done, as I stare deeply into Sasha’s eyes while wetting his cock.

My earlier **** is… well not gone, but certainly put in the corner of my mind while the rest of me learns and explores this new dynamic with Sasha… and Mark, whenever he decides to wake up and join the two sexy girls lavishing him with attention. We fully get his cock wet, except for his head. Sasha pulls me slightly away so she can line up his limp cock head with my mouth. I can’t believe this is happening, but I keep my mouth open and tongue out. She gently lays his tip on my tongue, and slowly swirls it across the surface. It tastes mostly of soap like the rest of the shaft, but there’s something else. Something slightly tangy I suspect comes from his slit.

I close my eyes in embarrassment as she slides his cock into my mouth. “It’s okay, look at me.” I hesitate, but then open my eyes to look into hers. “You’re such a beautiful girl. Such a loving girlfriend. Suck your boyfriend’s cock, show him how much you appreciate him.” She kisses my cheek and then trails kisses down along his shaft to his balls. I begin sucking, clumsily at first but with some confidence when I feel his cock stirring and getting harder. I think about how sensitive the head of my cock was when I had it, and swirl my tongue across his while I suck. Before long, his cock is getting hard enough I’m having to move to follow it as it stands proudly upright. Sasha has also moved to let me sit up straighter as I suck and lick the tip of his cock. I wrap both hands around the shaft and base of his cock while I keep servicing him.

Sasha can’t reach the shaft or balls anymore with me sitting up beneath her, so she just rests her head next to mine and whispers encouragement into my ear. “You know just what he likes, don’t you. Imagine everything I’ve done for your cock, and everything you wanted me to do but were too shy to ask.” I honestly can’t think of anything that fits that description, but damn it sounds hot when she says it. Like I’m making dreams come true with my magic tongue.

Finally the dreamer stirs. Mark looks down and smiles at us. I can’t help but feel like I’ve been caught with my hand in the he cookie jar, and despite how little sense that makes. I hunch down and suckle his cock more meekly as he smiles down at us. Who, me? Sucking a cock without permission? Nooo, you must be mistaken. “Well, this is a hell of a way to wake up.” You don’t have to tell me, I’ve been there… I mean, with just Sasha instead of myself obviously, but still.

“It’s her first blowjob, be nice and maybe it’ll be the first of many.” Don’t make promises on my behalf! For a second my paranoid self jumps in, and I feel panic as I fully realize I have another man’s cock in my mouth… no, not another man. I’m a girl.

Mark chuckles and pats my head, leaving his hand there with Sasha’s. “That should be easy, I’ve got nothing but compliments to give so far.” … damn you Mark! My embarrassment at his praise leaves me with no option but to suck harder. “Oh fuck, that’s nice.” Stop praising me!!! I close my eyes and lick more, before sucking harder. I realize for all the attention I’m giving his head I haven’t done much else, so I start using my hand to jerk him off. I briefly consider trying something like a porno, like deep throating… but his cock stretch’s my mouth enough, it’s not fitting down my throat. Not without some serious preparation and/or injury to me. So… why do I feel bad now that I can’t! It’s his fault for praising me! “That’s nice, work the shaft and the head, just like that.” I close my eyes and suck and pump more. I hate how happy his praise makes me, praise me more!

Sasha whispers more into my ear, even though with him awake it’s not necessary anymore. “You always were a generous lover. See how much he likes it. Feel how much he likes it. Keep going. You’re going to taste how much he likes it.” I panic at her words, which makes me suck harder and moan into his cock. How did I manage to get so absorbed in this that I forgot its natural ending. I’m not stupid, no amount of porn will convince me that semen tastes good. I don’t know how bad it tastes, but I have an idea based on the smell.

“Good girl, I love your mouth on my cock. Fuck it’s so good.” … why am I so easy to sweet talk. I better never meet a bad person because apparently all it takes is a few compliments and suddenly I’m eager to taste his cum to make him happy. I know it’s going to be bad, but I know how sexy it is to cum in a girl’s mouth. Not that elsewhere isn’t sexy, but he is clearly enjoying being there… “ah, here it comes.”

Full warning, plenty of time to escape, to back out, to have a change of heart. I keep pumping and seal my lips around his cock head to make sure nothing drips and makes a mess. Sasha fondles his balls and starts to kiss my cheek. “You’re doing so good, you’re such a pretty girl with your lips on his cock.”

The first spurt catches me off guard, and I swallow a bit. The rest I hold still for, pumping eagerly but otherwise holding still and letting him shoot string after string into my mouth. As the load lands on my tongue… yeah, that’s nasty. Like a slightly salty booger… but I look up at him and know his praise means more to me than that. This lucky asshole who stole the love of my life, and gets another girl an top of that, and understands me way better than he has any right to… I’m going to make him happy in this small and ultimately kind of stupid way. Once he finishes his last spurt, I pull off of his cock and open my mouth to show him the cum sitting on my tongue.

He smiles widely at me, but it’s Sasha who speaks up. “Oh my god you’re so cute.”she squeezes me tight, which makes it hard to keep my mouth open without spilling anything.

Mark laughs softly. “Let her swallow, Sasha, before she makes a mess.” He gently puts his hand on my chin and closes my mouth. I wordlessly swallow the nasty but loving substance and open up again to show my compliance. He knew when I showed him that I was going to swallow, that I wanted to swallow for him to see. It’s cliche, but it’s still sexy.

Mark glances over at the clock. And then does a double take. “Oh crap. We need to get ready or we’ll be late for work.” He looks at me and pauses. I can tell from the tensing of his muscles he wants to start running to get ready. But he also knows how rude that would be after I just did all that for him.

I smile at him. I’m definitely going to have to learn more about masturbating as a girl as soon as they leave, but I know he can’t afford to stick around and help me come to a satisfactory conclusion. “It’s okay… maybe we can do more when you get back?”

Sasha chooses now to show off her sadistic side. “Maybe once you choose what you want to do all day. We wouldn’t want to distract you from such an important decision, Melody.” I love you Sasha, but damn that’s cold. You instigated this sexy morning!

“What if I can’t decide by then?” I try to sound normal, but my pouty voice gives away my need for release after such a sexual morning.

She chuckles at my lusty pout. “Don’t worry, I was kidding. But, you would look so cute in a sexy maid outfit, which I just so happen to have found for you already…”

“Sasha, work!” With the sexual tension now shelved, sort of, Mark is focusing on the immediate problem of making up for the time lost to my mouth… I feel sexy. They might be late to work because I’m so sexy. As they quickly hurry to run off, I can’t help but giggle to myself at how nice it feels to be here. I still feel weird imagining myself as a girl that has put a penis in my mouth, but that’s what I am now. And it made Mark feel good.

Now I just need to figure out what to do all day.