Marcella took a step closer to Belinda and wrapped her arms around her. She mashed her breasts against Belinda’s and got face to face with her to look her in the eyes. “You’re so sexy Belinda.”
I thought for certain that they were about to kiss. Belinda was still smiling and dazed, but Marcella had gotten more serious. Marcella then turned to me and said “Isn’t she the sexiest girl you’ve ever seen?”
“She is.” I smiled. My cock was still as hard as an oak.
They stood there in the kitchen with their arms around each other and their eyes locked, swaying absently to music that wasn’t there. Their expressions had both grown much more serious and I could see in Belinda’s eyes that, in that moment, she wanted Marcella just as badly as Marcella wanted her. Marcella had managed to get in Belinda’s head. She then took Belinda’s hand and led her out of the kitchen and through the back door.
I began to follow, but stopped short of the sliding glass door. I thought it would be best to just let whatever was going to happen between them happen on its own. I knew Marcella well enough to know she had a plan. As horny as Belinda might be getting, it was much safer for her to be alone with Marcella than with me. If something were to happen with Marcella it wouldn’t be nearly as bad as if something happened with me. After all, Belinda did still have a boyfriend. Shit, Marcella technically still had a husband, and I was still dating Amanda… All of those thoughts shuffled through my mind and I began to feel a little guilty. I wrestled with the feelings for a few minutes before finally letting myself really feel what I wanted to feel. I had known Belinda and Marcella for most of my life and I was crazy about both of them. Marcella wanted it to happen too. The only wild card was Belinda. It was at that moment that I made the biggest decision of my life. ‘We belong together.’ I thought. With that, I stepped out onto the patio, completely naked and fueled by an old fire that refused to be extinguished.
The first thing I saw was Marcella’s black thong in a wet clump in the center of the deck. I had hoped to find them giggling and lightly pecking each other on the lips. Instead, I found something much more lurid than I had imagined.
Marcella was completely naked, sitting on the lip of the hot tub with her thighs spread wide. She was facing me and moaning softly into the night. My eyes drifted down from her face, across her beautiful tan breasts and firm body and further still to her spread thighs. It was there that I found Belinda, mostly below the surface of the water. Her head was between Marcella’s thighs and she was clearly eating Marcella’s pussy…
I was completely beside myself.
Marcella noticed my arrival first. Then Belinda. Belinda pulled away from Marcella’s glistening shaved cunt and they both giggled as Marcella slid down into the warm water. “Oh, don’t mind me.” I smiled as I stepped closer to the tub. I was trying to be as casual as possible. The last thing I wanted to do was interrupt what they had started. They both shyly giggled again as Marcella closed the gap between herself and Belinda. Their eyes met again and Marcella began to softly and sensuously kiss her with an open mouth and no inhibitions.
I stood in complete admiration as their hands glided over one another’s bodies in slow motion. Marcella kissed down Belin’s neck and onto her small breasts. Belinda softly moaned as Marcella gently bit and tugged at her nipple.
I wanted to get involved.
I stepped closer to them until my stiff member was hovering over the ledge of the jacuzzi. Marcella and Belinda looked over to me and giggled to each other. Marcella kissed Belinda softly one final time before she floated toward me. Belinda followed her over and Marcella made sure she was okay with the idea of involving me. Belinda was still smiling as Marcella grabbed hold of my cock and sensuously pulled it into her mouth.
I couldn’t believe what was happening. Belinda just sat by Marcella’s side and watched as Marcella sucked my cock in long wet strokes. It was a tricky situation though and Marcella didn’t push Belinda to get involved, but rather let her go at her own pace. Occasionally, she would break away from me and kiss Belinda for a moment before returning her soft lips to my eager cock. I immediately wondered if Belinda could taste me on Marcella’s lips.
Despite Belinda’s reluctance to get involved, she was clearly very comfortable with what was happening between Marcella and myself which made me very happy. I couldn’t stop myself from wondering what Marcella would do next. She didn’t disappoint.
She pulled away from me and invited me to join them in the hot tub before briefly kissing Belinda again. I climbed into the warm water and sat on the ledge with my thighs spread and Marcella positioned herself in front of me and resumed her amazing blow job as Belinda continued to watch. Belinda then looked up at me and we locked eyes for a heated moment. Her lust was growing and I could see it all over her face, but her will was very strong. Just as she turned her attention back to Marcella, Marcella rose up out of the water. Her beautiful naked body glistened as she turned away from me. She then took a step back and swung her leg out over my own and leaned back against my body. Her other leg rose up and I felt her hand firmly grip my cock as she carefully lowered herself down.
As I slid into her, she let out a satisfied moan and before long, she was rising and falling slowly on my cock. I couldn’t believe that Marcella had dared to take things that far. Belinda rose out of the water in front of her and leaned in for another wet kiss. It was the most sensual atmosphere I had ever witnessed. Every movement was slow and deliberate. Marcella moaned again as Belinda drew a nipple into her mouth and suckled at it. She then kissed down Marcella’s belly and dropped back down into the water. I couldn’t see her anymore, but I heard her ask me if I had noticed that Marcella had shaved her pussy. I had actually noticed it the night before. “Uh-huh.” I moaned. Belinda went silent and I felt the heat of her breath on my exposed balls. She had returned to licking Marcella’s clit.
I’m not sure exactly how long that part lasted, but it went on for a good while. Marcella just moaned softly as she slowly rode me and Belinda ate her out. I couldn’t believe how close my cock was to Belinda’s beautiful mouth, but despite how close the three of us all were, Belinda barely touched me at all aside from my balls occasionally bumping her chin a few times accidentally. It was an incredibly intense situation. Maybe Belinda figured that if she didn’t actually do anything with me, that she wouldn’t be cheating, even though she had every right to. At the end of the day, she was a good girl and I had to respect that.
Marcella’s moaning grew in volume and intensity. Belinda must’ve really been going to town on her because Marcella abruptly rose off of my cock, moaning “Fuck! Fuck! I don’t wanna cum yet!” She climbed off of me and slid down into the water a final time before standing up again and climbing out of the hot tub. She then took Belinda’s hand and helped her out of the tub. Then, the two of them disappeared inside.
I stepped out of the tub and approached the door. The girls were nowhere in sight. I stepped through the kitchen and into the living room and still didn’t find them. Then I saw a dim light coming from the hallway. They had gone to Gracie’s old room.
I mentioned Gracie earlier. She’s my step sister. She was a year older than I was and despite the fact that she had moved out six or seven years earlier, my father and step-mother had left her room exactly as it had been when she lived there. Gracie had been a very popular cheerleader back in high school and had always been a bit of a bitch, to be honest. Back in the old days, Belinda and I (and sometimes Marcella) would occasionally have one of our little sex adventures in Gracie’s bedroom just to spite her. I don’t know if Gracie ever found out about it, but if she did, she never said anything. I entered the hallway and found the light coming from Gracie’s room. The door was open just a crack.
I pushed the door open and found Belinda sitting in her wet panties by the headboard of Gracie’s bed. The room was bathed in a warm light coming from a small lamp on the nightstand. She welcomed me in with her familiar smile. Marcella was an entirely different story.
Marcella was in the center of the bed, stark naked and on all fours with her back arched and her ass up in the air. In the warm glow, I could easily see her puckered little asshole and her smooth wet pussy just waiting to be fucked. At that point, I honestly didn’t really care if Belinda was on board anymore, although it was clear that she wasn’t opposed. I knew I would be with Marcella either way and that was enough for me.
They were both smiling at me as I climbed onto the bed and positioned myself behind Marcella on my knees. She was looking back at me over her shoulder and was wearing bedroom eyes and a seductive smile. I glanced over to Belinda and found her still smiling as well. I grabbed my cock by the base and eased forward, pushing the head against Marcella’s glistening cunt lips. She allowed herself a much louder moan now that we were indoors. I pushed my cock against her clit and drug it upward until it was in the sweet spot. I then grabbed her hips and thrust my spear into her.
“Oh fuck!” she moaned. Her hand reached out and found Belinda’s thigh. Belinda met her stare and Marcella asked her “Are you okay with this Belin?” I was amazed that even in a moment of intense lust, Marcella was still concerned about the feelings of her life long best friend. Belinda leaned forward and placed her hand on Marcella’s cheek. Then she kissed her softly on the lips and smiled at her. As Belinda went to lean back against the headboard again, Marcella stopped her and grabbed her by the back of her head. She pulled Belinda back in and kissed her deeply and passionately.
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