Literotic asexstories – A Table for Three Pt. 03 by busybee333,busybee333
PT 3
Cuddling on the couch with Kate had turned out to be a lot of fun, though not as relaxing as might be expected. The mercurial blonde had snuggled up next to Steve, resting her head on his shoulder. He and Alice were still naked from their messy little game on the table, while Kate was mostly clothed. At least he’d had been allowed to share a blanket on the couch, while a freshly showered Alice had been made to sit on the floor in front of them. Kate’s bare foot rested on her girlfriend’s shoulder, occasionally being pushed against her cheek. Alice seemed engrossed in the movie, distractedly kissing and biting the foot whenever Kate’s nudges became too forceful.
They were (technically) watching an action movie set on a distant planet. A surprising choice, until he realised that it was Alice’s turn to pick and that Kate wasn’t really there for the movie…or the cuddling. Instead, Kate was clutching her third bottle of beer in one hand, while the other roved across his thighs and between his legs at random intervals. He’d had a great time teasing Alice before, but Kate had interrupted their fun before he could take things further, leaving him aroused and frustrated. Naturally, the sadistic blonde seemed intent on increasing his frustration.
Every expertly delivered handjob suddenly stopped as he began squirming in his seat. Every cup of his balls was followed by long minutes of being completely ignored. He would go soft again and even start following the movie a little bit, then her hand would be back on his cock, or fondling his balls, squeezing hard enough to make him moan in genuine distress. The only sign that Kate was even aware of what her hand was doing was the distant smirk on her face. Alice would occasionally look over her shoulder, checking that her girlfriend wasn’t playing too rough.
Steve’s breath hitched again as Kate brought him to the edge of orgasm, her hand sliding up to squeeze just below his swollen glans. She leaned into him, pressing her lips to his ear, her breath tickling against his skin as she squeezed painfully hard. “If you cum before bed time then the fun is over. Understand?”
“I…God,” he gasped. “I understand.”
“You don’t want the fun to be over, Steve,” her smile felt predatory against his ear. “If you’re a good little boy then I’ll make your dreams come true. You wouldn’t believe the things Alice will do for me.”
“Oh fuck,” he whimpered, as her grip softened and she began to stroke him off again. “Please…”
“Please, what?”
“Puh-please stop,” he stammered. “I can’t take much more of this.”
“Don’t see how that’s my problem,” Kate’s smile only broadened. She did release his cock, though, and returned to roughly handling his balls. He exhaled with a shudder, feeling the imminent explosion of cum receding. He was going to make it, he swore to himself, no matter what she did to him.
“If you can hold out just a little longer I’m going to give that little bitch to you on a plate,” Kate whispered. “But there will be a price.” Her hand slipped back onto his cock and he moaned again, trying to squirm out of her reach. The slow pistoning motion of her hand held him in place, making him twitch so violently that he accidentally kicked Alice in the back. Kate laughed as he mumbled an apology.
“Halfway through the movie, Steve,” Kate whispered. “You can do it. You fucking little slut.”
Jesus, he thought, gritting his teeth, it was going to be a long movie.
II
It had indeed been a long movie. Long and gruelling enough that even an audience at Cannes would have rioted and burned the theatre down. Kate had been relentless, jerking him off to the very edge of orgasm, then letting him simmer before starting all over again. When he’d started to get accustomed to the handjobs and ball torture, she’d made him lift his ass off the couch, sticking her thumb up and ordering him to sit on it. Then she’d gone after his cock again, ramming her thumb into him until he was panting like a dog. The worst part was trying to endure it in relative silence, in case Alice felt that she had to step in and save him.
Of course, she’d deliberately ruined the ending of the movie for Alice by ordering her girlfriend to pull aside the blanket and suck on the head of his cock. The last five minutes of the film had gone by with Alice’s lips sealed around him, lovingly swirling her tongue against his overstimulated skin. Steve had been forced to take an intense interest in the finale just so he could avoid meeting Alice’s attentive gaze. It had taken every last shred of his willpower to avoid slamming her head down his shaft and emptying his balls directly down her throat.
When Kate finally led them both to the bedroom, his erection felt like an iron bar filled with burning wasps. His hands were clenching into fists and he was giving serious thought to just bending Kate over the bed and railing her until she screamed for mercy. But he’d come this far and Alice was walking right beside him, giving him a happy smile. If he could stay the course he’d find out exactly what Kate could make her do.
Kate directed Alice to sit on the bed, sitting with her back to the headboard, but told Steve to stand facing her at the end of the bed. He expected more teasing, maybe a painful yank on his balls, but instead Kate moved behind him and began gently massaging his shoulders. Her hands drifted to his upper arms, then his back, as soft and soothing as her voice. “You’ve been a good boy. I didn’t think you had it in you, lasting that long. You’re so close to getting your reward.”
She opened a draw in the bedside cabinet, pulling out a small bottle of oil, returning to smear it across his shoulders. Her fingertips moved in tiny circles, pressing into the tense muscles of his upper back, easing the tension that thrummed through his body. “I want you to take deep, calming breaths. Nice and slow. Get that cock under control. There’s just one more little test and then you’re going to be in heaven.”
Steve concentrated on his breathing, meeting Alice’s curious gaze as Kate’s fingers drew lines of oil down his spine. The change in Kate’s demeanour was a bit eerie, but her touch remained gentle even as her fingers reached his buttocks. Her fingers curled to cup his ass with the same tender care that she’d applied to his shoulders and back. “What did I tell you I’d give you on the couch?”
“Uh,” he hesitated say it out loud, remembering that Alice hadn’t heard the whispered promise. “You said you’d serve Alice up to me on a platter.”
“Yes, that’s close enough,” Kate laughed. Judging by the slight flicker of alarm on Alice’s face, Kate wasn’t one to make empty promises.
Her fingers were slick and warm with oil as they slid between his buttocks, a single digit pressing against his anal ring. Steve flinched and stifled a moan. “Kate, I can’t…”
“I said there would be a price,” she said, her voice still soft but with a hint of steel in it now.
“It’s too much,” he argued, hoping there was some mercy that he could appeal to. “I really can’t take any more tonight.”
“If you can’t take it then what kind of example are you setting for Alice?” she asked, her tone sweetly reasonable. “If you refuse my orders, then why should she follow them?”
“Oh,” he could see the jaws of the trap closing on him, but wasn’t sure he wanted to escape it. The sight of Alice biting her lip at the other end of the bed reminded him of how close he was to having her. He had no doubt that Kate would yank his prize away without a second thought if he displeased her now.
“Tell Alice where you want my finger,” said Kate, swirling her finger in a little circle around his asshole.
Steve swallowed hard, steadying himself. He’d come this far. “Alice, please tell Kate that I want her finger up my ass.”
“Are you sure?” Alice’s tone was solicitous, but the light of mischief in her eyes made him doubt her sincerity. “She can be very rough when she’s excited, and you’ve been exciting her all evening, letting her use you like a toy.”
Fuck. “I’m sure.”
“You’re sure you want Kate to abuse your poor little asshole?” the light in Alice’s eyes was matched by her wicked smile now. It occurred to him that Kate’s actions this evening might not have been entirely independent. Alice always liked to have a hand on the steering wheel, even when she appeared to be submissive. “You have to be really, really sure.”
“I’m really, really sure,” Steve said firmly. The sooner he got through this, the sooner Kate would deliver on her promise.
“Okay, Baby,” Alice laughed, “he’s all yours.”
III
Kate didn’t hesitate, thrusting her finger straight up into his rectum without any further warning. Expecting as much, Steve managed to bite back his moan. Gritting his teeth, he restricted his reaction to hard, gasping breaths as the blonde began to ram her finger rapidly up into him.
“This is too easy for him,” Alice chided, “he’s been riding your thumb for the last ten minutes. You’ve got to give a tough guy like Steve more than that.”
Kate made an annoyed sound behind him, withdrawing her finger and pressing a second against his ring. That made him gasp in alarm, but he made himself stay still, trying to stay relaxed. It was only going to hurt more if he tightened up. Kate no doubt understood that, giving him time to think by tapping her fingers against his increasingly sensitive asshole.
Oh shit, oh shit, oh sh…
Two fingers going up ripped a low moan out of him, despite his best intentions. Kate wasn’t gentle or slow in forcing an entry, but the sheer quantity of oil on her digits and the extensive priming he’d endured on the couch allowed him to take it. He arched his back, allowing himself a long moan of agonised pleasure. Probably better to let them see a reaction than goading Kate into trying harder. Alice clapped her hands in delight, her eyes fixed on his half-hard cock bobbing in front of him.
“That’s a good boy,” Kate gave his backside an encouraging squeeze. Her fingers continued to piston up inside him, sending shocks through his body. “Show Alice what a needy little slut you are.”
That got a giggle from Alice, prompting her to get on all fours and pad down the bed towards him. She gently kissed his cock-head. “He really is Kate, he’s a little whore for you.”
Kate’s breath tickled against the side of his neck as she kissed his skin. “Are you my obedient little whore, Steve?” She paused in her fingering, taking a moment to spread her fingers further apart. He yelped, hurriedly warning her against going any further. Mercifully, she pressed her fingers back together when he gasped his agreement, resuming the hard fucking while she kissed his neck.
“Not as big a whore for me as Alice is,” Kate laughed, “but you’ll be seeing that for yourself very soon.” Her free hand moved to cup his balls possessively, giving them a squeeze. “But you are a very obedient slut. Let me hear you moan again.”
Steve complied with the order, throwing his pride to the wind and letting her know just how good her rough treatment felt.
“I still think he’s holding back,” tutted Alice. “He doesn’t sound like a real whore yet. Still too deep and manly.”
“Okay, my little whore,” Kate said, “it’s time for the biggest moan yet. Let it all out or I’m going to have to get serious.” She pulled her fingers clear of his asshole, leaving him feeling weirdly empty and bereft. Although she couldn’t have been inside him for more than a few minutes, the intensity of the fucking made it seem like an age. Steve braced himself for the next thrust, readying himself to give them the loudest, most performative moan of his life.
The two fingers being driven up into him didn’t come as a shock, though they penetrated him deeply enough to raise him off his heels. The same could not be said of her other hand, crushing his balls in a vice grip as she drove her fingers inside him. His intended moan came out as more of a scream, louder and more high-pitched than anything he’d ever heard come out of his own mouth. He felt his legs begin to buckle and caught himself on the edge of the bed.
“Oh, that was wonderful!” exclaimed Alice. She impulsively darted in again to smother his cock with kisses, before rearing up onto her knees, transferring the kisses to his face. “You beautiful little slut.” She grabbed his face, hands framing his cheeks, and locked him into a deep kiss. It would have made his head spin if Kate’s brutal fingering wasn’t already having that effect.
Alice broke the kiss, pulling back to favour him with a broad smile, before spitting directly in his face. “You cheap, pathetic little whore,” she laughed. Her slaps made him blink in shock, hitting one of his cheeks and then the other with lightning speed. He began to protest and she took the opportunity to spit in his open mouth.
Kate’s hand clapping over his mouth forestalled any further comeback, her fingers abruptly stopping their assault on his asshole. “Swallow!” she ordered.
A mixture of shame and anger coloured his cheeks, Alice’s unexpected contempt stinging him. He considered lunging for her and teaching her a lesson, but Kate’s fingers were still hooked into his rectum and her other hand was tightening in warning around his already bruised balls. He pushed his anger down with a visible shudder, nodding his head and swallowing loudly to let her know that he was still playing along.
“Good boy,” Kate said soothingly, giving his head a friendly pat and withdrawing her fingers. “You deserve a reward. Come and undress me.”
Steve moved to oblige her, glad for the excuse to turn his back on Alice while he composed himself. He’d expected sadism and a degree of degradation from Kate, but coming from his usually bright and supportive online friend it had felt surprisingly hurtful. He had allowed himself to be toyed with and abused, surrendering his self-respect to Kate’s will in a haze of sexual frustration and desperate longing, only to find Alice mocking him for it.
His hands must have been working on autopilot while his thoughts raced, because Kate was naked in front of him. The usually imperious blonde was looking at him with a sympathetic expression. Her hands moved to his hips, caressing them as she pressed her body into his, her full lips finding his in a surprisingly loving kiss. “It’s all going to be okay,” she assured him, looking into his eyes. He tried to answer and felt an embarassing lump in his throat, electing to kiss her back instead.
“If you’d had enough for tonight, I can finish this off with a nice relaxing blow-job,” she smiled. “But if you’ve got some fight left in you…” Kate let the thought trail off. His resurging erection answered the question for both of them, prompting her to wriggle against him. “I think you’re ready to fuck, aren’t you?”
He nodded, enjoying the heat blossoming in his belly as she moved against him. She winked at him, stretching up to whisper in his ear. “You’re going to enjoy this, I promise.”
Kate stepped away from him, gliding past to where Alice still knelt on the end of the bed. Her hand gently stroked her girlfriend’s cheek. “Okay, Alice, the fun’s over for tonight.”
“Aww,” Alice put on a disappointed pout. “Did we play too ro-” Her voice shot up in octave in shock as Kate put her whole body into a slap that knocked Alice sideways, sending her toppling messily off the side of the bed.
“I should be clear,” Kate said, her tone as cold as arctic ice, “the fun is over for YOU.” She yanked Alice off the floor by the hair, hauling her back onto the bed and shoving her roughly onto her back. The brunette was still gaping like a landed fish, trying to find her words, when Kate pulled her into a sitting position, legs sprawled in front of her. Another resounding slap to the face put Alice onto her back again.
“Sit up,” Kate hissed. Alice stared through her messy fringe with wide, frightened eyes, shaking her head timidly. Both of her cheeks bore a livid red hand-print.
“SIT THE FUCK UP!” Kate shouted. Alice reluctantly complied, tears in her eyes, only to be predictably knocked on her back again by another slap. The blonde didn’t waste another second, striding over and straddling her girlfriend, one knee to either side of Alice’s head. With practised efficiency, Kate hooked her arms behind Alice’s knees, pulling her legs towards her so that Alice’s spread legs dangled helplessly in the air.
Lacing her fingers together, framed between a pair of wildly kicking legs, Kate gave Steve a satisfied smile. Alice’s desperate protests were silenced when Kate dropped her big, curvy butt onto her face. “I can’t hold this forever, Steve, but I don’t imagine that’ll be a problem, will it? You must be dying to empty your balls by now. Give this stupid little cum dump what she deserves.”
Alice’s protests, though muffled, started up again with frantic intensity. Kate’s next instruction was directed downwards. “If your filthy little tongue leaves my asshole for one second, I’ll give him yours. Start licking, you mouthy little cunt!” That must have done the trick, because by the time Steve was positioned between Alice’s legs, Kate’s expression was already euphoric.
Abandoning any romantic fantasies regarding his first time with Alice, Steve lined his cock up with her exposed pussy, feeling her twitch beneath him as pressed it between her folds. Despite her apparently genuine struggle a moment ago, she was gloriously wet and ready for him. Kate wasn’t wrong about his need to cum either. Hours of torment and denial had brought him to the edge of his self-control, while Alice’s mockery had filled him with a burning need to humble her. He rolled his eyes as it hit him that the whole evening had been aimed at bringing him to this point: blue-balled, sore, angry and ready to fuck his online crush without mercy or restraint. Steve was almost certain that this had been Alice’s plan all along, using Kate as her mouthpiece.
Well, the little bitch was going to get exactly what she wanted, and then some.
He forced himself into her as aggressively as Kate’s fingers had entered him, ramming his cock home with a deep grunt. Alice’s body convulsed beneath him, the walls of her pussy squeezing down on him. The sensation was amazing, radiant with heat, making him throb as he pushed into her. Steve laughed as the realisation struck that he was finally inside her, elation wiping away every trace of fatigue and shame.
“Do it,” Kate urged him, “fuck this little bitch raw.”
It was never going to last long, Kate’s teasing had seen to that, but the precious few minutes that Alice had to endure must have seemed like an eternity to her. Practically drowning in the ample flesh of Kate’s buttocks, her tongue glued to her girlfriend’s anal walls, Alice’s moans were barely audible and barely human. Each thrust of Steve’s hips drove every hard, swollen inch of his cock into her, making her tremble, his aching balls slapping hard off her little round ass. He fucked her harder and faster, feeling his long-denied orgasm surging up at last.
“Fill the little cunt to the brim,” Kate laughed, her arms shaking with the strain of keeping Alice spread and helpless.
That, he was definitely going to do. He managed to shout something incoherent as he hit his peak, riding a wave of molten bliss which pumped load after load of cum into his helpless hostess. Judging by the shaking of her trapped legs, Alice was experiencing a similar tidal wave of pleasure, a convulsive heave forcing Kate to release her hold. Steve roughly pushed her splayed legs wider still, giving her several more hard thrusts to milk out the last of his orgasm.
“Fucking cum dump,” he gasped, getting off the bed on wobbly legs and heading for the bathroom for a piss.
He returned to find Alice curled up on her side under the covers. She looked unbearably cute and utterly exhausted, her hair hopelessly messed up and plastered to her sweaty face. She reached out sleepily, giving his cock an affectionate stroke, but quickly closed her eyes. Kate looked considerably more composed, making room for him to squeeze in between them. It was, as Alice had warned him, an extremely tight fit for three. With Alice’s butt shoved back against him and Kate spooning him, he decided that he’d made the right choice of accommodation for the night.
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Sleep wasn’t far off, he was more contented and tired than he had been for years. As he hovered between sleep and wakefulness, he felt Kate’s hand stroking his stomach. Her breasts pressed against his back as she folded herself around him.
“Last day tomorrow,” she whispered. “She doesn’t know it yet, but you’re going to fucking ruin her. Sleep well.”
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