“Yeah.” Marcella smiled. With that, Belinda parted her soft lips and pulled my cock into her mouth.
Belinda had always been very skilled when it came to oral sex. Having her soft lips wrapped around my cock again after all the time that had passed was intense to say the least. Her soft tongue pressed against the underside of my shaft where all of the tender nerve clusters reside and her lips wrapped tightly around me. Marcella lay at our side, smiling in adoration. “I love watching you suck his cock Belin.” Marcella reached over and began to rub Belinda’s back. “You look so fucking sexy.” Belinda lifted my shaft up and tongued my balls. “Yeah, baby… Lick his balls.” Marcella goaded.
I watched Marcella’s hand drift down Belinda’s back and slip into the back of her panties. She squeezed Belinda’s ass cheek and moaned. “I love your ass.” Her hand then went down lower, pulling most of the material off of Belinda’s ass. Belinda eagerly spread her thighs and moaned onto my cock as Marcella slipped a finger into her waiting pussy. “You want me to finger your tight little pussy while you suck that cock?” Belinda responded by moving her knees underneath her body and lifting her ass off of the bed. Marcella picked up the hint and slowly slid Belinda’s wet panties down her thighs. Belin lay back on her tummy, continuing to suck me off as Marcella pulled her panties all the way off. She tossed them off of the bed as Belin spread her legs again. Now unfettered, Marcella slipped her finger back inside Belin’s glistening cunt. She then slid her thumb up Belin’s ass crack and began to gently massage it. “Do you still like it when I touch you there?” Marci asked in a soft voice.
Belin pulled my cock out of her mouth long enough to utter “Mmm-hmm.”
Marcella was driving her wild. She was moaning louder and louder onto my cock as Marcella finger fucked her harder and harder. It wasn’t just her hand doing all the work. Marcella was talking to her the whole time too. It was getting more and more heated. “You look so fucking good with that big cock in your mouth Belin. You like getting fingered by a girl while you suck cock, you little slut?” Belin moaned her approval. “You little bi-sexual slut.” Marci giggled. “Look at you, sucking a big hard cock while your best friend fingers your tight little pussy.”
Belinda abruptly rose up and fell over toward Marcella. She kissed her hard and wet before pulling away and throwing her leg across my torso. She lowered her pelvis down and mashed my cock down against my abdomen with her wet pussy. She then looked over to Marcella. “You wanna watch me stick this big cock in my tight little pussy?” With that, she rose up and took hold of my cock. She positioned the tip against her smooth gash and slid down onto me.
Her eyes went wide as I thrust upward and felt her pussy lips completely envelope my entire cock. “Oh, fuck!” she moaned. “God I love your fucking cock!” she howled as she began to find a steady rhythm.
The tenderness that we had initially started out with had twisted into a frenetic animal lust. Belinda bucked hard, thrashing wildly and grinding her cunt as hard as she could into me. Her pussy was tight and wet and felt completely amazing. I did my best to hold onto her as I watched her beautiful tits violently bounce in all directions. Marcella didn’t interact during the majority of this part save for goading us on with some very sexy dialogue. “Yeah, ride that fucking cock Belin. Fuck him hard baby!”
Belinda began to shout and sputter and she finally ground down to a halt. “Fuck, fuck! I’m gonna fuckin’ cum!”
“So cum.” Marcella taunted.
“I… I want us to cum at the same time.” she panted.
I knew exactly what she meant. It was never easy for me to cum when I was on bottom. Belinda wanted me on top, so I sat up and lifted us both off of the bed in one motion and then slammed her down onto her back. I then scuttled to my knees and pulled her feet up over my shoulders. Marcella was still watching in awe, so I grabbed her arm and pulled her close. I then pushed her face down toward Belinda. She picked up where I was going and straddled Belinda’s torso. They began to kiss again as I slid my cock back into Belinda’s eager cunt.
I stared down at Marcella’s beautiful little asshole as I fucked the ever-loving shit out of Belinda. They kissed harder and panted and moaned louder as I worked. I then wet my right thumb in my mouth and began massaging Marcella’s little pink asshole with it. She moaned with delight, so I took it one step further and slipped it in up to the first knuckle.
Belinda had already been on the verge of cumming before and it didn’t take me long to get her back there. I bore down into the bed, trying to touch the mattress with my balls so that I could come into Belinda at the right angle to zero in on her G-spot. I thrust into her as deeply as I could and she wailed in pleasure. I felt the muscles in her vaginal wall tighten around my cock and knew she was cumming. The timing was almost perfect as I felt a swell of cum gathering at the base of my cock. I threw my head back and roared “I’m about to cum!”
“Cum in my pussy!” Belinda shouted back. “I want your cum inside me!”
Despite how long Belinda and I had dated, I had only cum inside of her two or three times. I reasoned that she must be on the pill. Either way, in that moment, I didn’t really care. I pulled my thumb out of Marcella’s asshole and grabbed Belinda by both hips. I rapidly pumped three or four more times before finally stabbing into her as deeply as physics would allow and a river of hot sticky fluid flowed from me into her.
Once all chambers were fired, I slumped over and lay on Marcella’s back as she continued to lightly kiss Belinda. The three of us lay there like a sandwich as Marcella whispered. “Thank you for letting me be a part of that.”
I rose up and finally slid out of Belinda. The inside of her pussy was completely saturated with my cum. My cock was soaked and glistening. Marcella then climbed off of Belinda and leaned against the headboard facing us. Belinda sat up and did her best to keep all of the cum dribbling out of her exhausted cunt from getting on the comforter. She hurriedly climbed off of the bed and told us she would be right back as she slipped into the hallway with a cupped hand between her legs.
I looked over to Marcella and found her glowing. “We did it.” she whispered.
“We did.” I happily agreed.
“She was even totally cool about what happened last night.” she smiled.
“Yeah.” I agreed. Then I remembered what she had said about having to be honest for this to really work. “What about five years ago though?”
“Yeah…” she trailed off. “Johnny, I think we should tell her.”
It was the day after the last time the three of us were together. Marcella had come over alone. I was still dating Belinda at the time. Marcella and I made love without Belinda being there or knowing about it. It had been the only time I had ever cheated on her.
“Maybe we could wait a while?” I asked optimistically.
“If we wait it’ll only be worse when we finally do tell her. No secrets, remember?” she asked.
“Right… No secrets.”
Belinda returned seconds later and stood in the doorway, naked and smiling. “Anyone else want a cigarette?
We sat in the deck chairs, wrapped in large dry towels and smoked our cigarettes. We talked for almost an hour about how we were all perfect together. About how we were all in love and should be together. We all agreed that that wild summer had been the best summer of our lives and how all three of us have been trying to replicate it ever since and how nothing has even come close. Marcella says “Imagine it. I can move to Florida and the three of us could get a place together. We could hang out all the time and just fuck each others brains out whenever we want. It would be perfect.”
Belinda agreed that it would be perfect… So did I. We all just sat and smiled like giddy school kids. Finally, Marcella decided to lay it all out there.
“Belinda… There’s one other thing we have to tell you about.”
Belinda listened intently as Marcella began to tell her what we had done. Through tears, Marcella explained to her that she has regretted it every day since, but that she wanted to let me know how she felt without hurting Belinda’s feelings. She hadn’t come over that day planning on having sex with me. It had just happened. Then she asked Belinda if she could ever forgive us. By that point, Belinda was crying too. She was clearly deeply hurt by what she had been told. Finally she spoke.
“Well, I’m glad you told me…” she paused. “And that’s everything? No more secrets?”
“No more secrets.” Marcella reassured her. “From here on out we share everything.”
“I can understand why you did it, but it still hurts.” Belinda said wiping a tear from her eye.
“I’m so sorry Belin… I would never do anything to hurt you… I love you so much.” Marcella spouted as she stood up and leaned over Belinda’s face.
Belinda took another drag from her cigarette before stubbing it out. “I love you too Marci.”
Marcella leaned forward and kissed Belinda softly on the lips. Then again. She then pulled Belinda up from her seat and wrapped her towel around Belinda and pulled her close. I watched Marcella slightly open her mouth and flick her tongue across Belinda’s lips. “God, I love kissing you.”
Belinda responded by opening her mouth wider and accepting Marcella’s probing tongue. Marcella let go of the ends of her towel as she slid her hands along Belinda’s body. The towel slid off of her shoulders and fell silently to the deck. As their kiss deepened, Belinda released the corners of her own towel, allowing Marcella to push it off of her shoulders and suddenly they were intertwined, naked in the cold night air. I couldn’t move. I was paralyzed by their stunning beauty. These two perfect women that I was in love with, wrapped in each others arms as their tongues gently explored each others mouths.
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