"No!" Tommy said to me, "You're not leaving!"
"It's ok, babe," Terri said, "We'll figure it out."
My boyfriend Terri and my other lover Tommy were not pleased when I told them I took a job two hours away.
Terri, Tommy, and I had lots of fun in bed, but we all had bills to pay too. We had jobs, and we were working hard to establish careers. Easier said than done. Terri was pursuing modeling and had the looks for it. He was well-built with chiseled muscles, tanned skin, and soft plump lips that were mesmerizing. Tommy was a musician and had a few gigs here and there. I was ecstatic when I finally found a good full-time job. It wasn't exactly what I wanted to do, and it wasn't close to home, but the money was too good to pass up.
At first, I thought I'd be able to commute the two hours there and back each day, but I realized that wouldn't work. I decided to crash on a friend's couch near my new job Monday through Thursday night until I knew if the job would be something I would want to do for a long time. So, I kept paying rent on my apartment and took the leap.
The first week away from Terri and Tommy was tough. We had been spending almost every night together. I was used to regular sex, and after just two days I was a horny mess.
On my way home from work midweek, I realized I was still two days away from going to visit Terri and Tommy, for what I hoped would be a weekend full of nonstop sex. Traffic was at a complete standstill, and I put my car in park. Damn it.
I had worn a dress to work and felt my legs rub against each other all day. My panties were soaked with my excitement. I just wanted to go home, shower, eat, and go to sleep on the couch. Just to do the same grind the next day. The bills had to get paid somehow. But tonight sitting in traffic, not moving, I just couldn't wait for the weekend. A sexy song came on the radio. I pressed my legs together, feeling my wet, swollen pussy lips. Not only couldn't I make it to the weekend to cum, I couldn't make it until I got home tonight.
I pulled my briefcase onto my lap, which covered me, from my lower stomach to my knees. Yes, that would do. I slid my arm under my briefcase down the front of my dress to my knees, so I could hike it up. I wiggled until I had access to my wet panties. No one in the stopped cars around me could see what I was doing under my briefcase. I ran my finger up the middle of my panties and realized I wasn't going to be able to stop. I slid my panties to the side and as soon as my fingertips touched my slick pussy lips, my head slammed back into the headrest on my driver's seat.
Oh no. Keep it together girl, I thought. You don't want anyone to see what you're doing! Or do you?
The thought of being watched was a little exciting, but discretion was best. I brought my head to face forward, although it was still pressing hard, back into the headrest. I tried to keep my face expressionless, as my hand moved stealthily under my briefcase. From the outside, I just looked like a chick annoyed in traffic. Little did anyone around me know that my pleasure was building, and I was starting to breathe harder. I switched the radio to heavy metal, thinking everyone breathes harder to heavy metal. No one would even question it.
My breath was as quick as my fingers sliding back and forth. As soon as I brought my cream-coated fingers up to my clit, I wanted to jump, but I kept my body still. Fuck, I was breaking apart inside. Yes! Yes! Yes! As my finger swept up to my clit, I knew my orgasm would happen quickly. I pressed down just right on my swollen bud and the first wave of my orgasm hit. I didn't move my body. I held still and let my orgasm bounce around inside me. My legs shuddered, but I knew no one could see that under my briefcase. I found a tissue for my hand, and I put my briefcase back in the passenger seat.
My mood had brightened, and I started singing along to the heavy metal. I smiled at the other drivers around me. They must have wondered how anyone could be happy being stuck in traffic, but I had definitely found a way to enjoy it! Finally, I saw the cars in front of me start to move so I put my car back in drive. I drove to my temporary home, happier after my much-needed release, but I was still missing my men.
Painfully slowly, Friday came and I rushed home to play with my lovers. It had become more difficult to find a good place and time for all three of us to be together. We were much more conscious of people finding out what was really going on. Especially Rob, Tommy's roommate. He must have known what the three of us were doing. He had seen us naked in bed together. How could he not know the three of us were fucking each other? I wasn't exactly good at being quiet, but Rob never said anything.
Terri, Tommy, and I promised to be honest with each other, but we decided to lie to everyone else. Our story was that Terri and I were a couple and Tommy was just our friend. Our secret brought us closer together. We were a team.
So although we did stay at Tommy's a lot, we had to be careful since it was our friends' favorite hangout. My place was quieter but it wasn't conducive to sleeping since I only had a twin bed. Although when my roommate was at her boyfriend's, it at least gave us a place to play together without worrying who might see.
Thankfully, on my first weekend home after working all week out of town, my roommate already had plans to stay with her boyfriend all weekend, so I invited Terri and Tommy over. The three of us sat together on the couch wrapped up in each other watching a movie. I quickly got hot and bothered.
Tommy asked, "Do we really have to finish watching?" lifting my chin to bring his lips to mine.
"No," Terri agreed. As Tommy kissed my mouth, I felt a bolt of fire directly to my pussy.
"Good. Lay down," Tommy commanded, sliding his hand around to my lower back. I obeyed and laid back on the couch.
"Oh please," I begged.
"I love when you beg me," Tommy said.
"Make me cum," I requested.
"Eyes closed," Tommy said to me. I looked at him ready to question it, but he was one step ahead of me. "Now, or I'll go get something I can use to blindfold you. And I'd rather you just obey me because I asked." Wow, that was an immensely exciting thing to do, obey because he asked. I closed my eyes, and could just tell he was smiling at my submission to him.
"It's dessert time. Go get the whipped cream Terri," Tommy said. I smiled but kept my eyes closed though for fear Tommy might stop, and I definitely wanted to find out what he had in store. Terri obeyed, as I heard his footsteps head toward the kitchen and then come back.
"Spread," Terri said as I heard him shaking the can of whipped cream. I had on a short skirt with no underwear. I knew he had asked me to spread my legs so he could top my pussy with whipped cream like dessert. I giggled because I wanted to open for him, but I just couldn't make myself do it.
"Terri, make her listen to you," Tommy instructed. I fucking loved when Tommy took control over Terri.
"Spread your legs. Now," Terri said more demonstratively, and this time, I obeyed.
"Ok, but-" I started hesitantly.
"No," Tommy said, "No talking," and he leaned over to kiss me. I needed that too, just a little loving gesture to balance his commands. I was on fire now.
The cold whipped cream hit my warm pussy and I squealed, even though Tommy's lips were still on mine.
"Don't move babe," Tommy said, as he took his lips away.
I felt one of them start licking away the whipped cream. I didn't know which one yet because I was still being a good girl with my eyes closed. I reached my hand down to touch his head to find out. It was Terri's hair, not Tommy's curls.
"No!" Tommy said, and I jumped because he said it with such force it scared me. "No touching, babe," he said softer.
"But I have to, please, I can't see anything and I just have to...please..." I pleaded, hoping he'd enjoy my begging so much that he'd give in to me.
"Ok," Tommy relented. "Does it feel good, babe?"
"Yes! Babe, yes!" I encouraged. Terri's tongue had finally started touching my pussy and clit. It was slick and sticky from the whipped cream he had licked away, and it felt so fucking good.
"Tommy," I moaned, reaching my hand out, "Kiss me please." He granted my request and I felt his lips on mine, but then he took them away.
"No," I said, "Don't go..." and then I heard the whipped cream can again, but I didn't feel any on me.
"Here," Tommy said and I felt the whipped cream on my lips as he put just the tip of his cock into my mouth. He had covered his cock in whipped cream. I laughed, which sprayed the whipped cream all over my face, but I continued licking it off of him.
"Mmmm," Tommy said, "That feels so good!"
"I know," I agreed. Why hadn't we ever tried whipped cream before? I was certainly glad we were now. I felt Terri start sucking my clit.
"Oh!" I moaned, vibrating my lips around Tommy's cock. "Mmmm," I continued to let Terri know that his sucking was definitely going to do it for me.
As the first wave of my orgasm hit, I felt Terri's lips leave me and his cock slam inside my eagerly awaiting pussy. He ground his cock down on my clit to continue the waves of my orgasm, which in turn coaxed his own orgasm. I squeezed his ass with both hands, as he thrust in and out of me.
"Yes," Terri screamed along with me, until he was done filling me with his load. He removed his softening cock. Tommy's cock had left my mouth during my orgasm, and I wondered where he went.
"Thanks, babe, for licking me clean because I need some of that sweet little pussy now too," Tommy said and slid all the way into me. I still had a few spasms of my orgasm left that I knew Tommy felt as my convulsing, cum soaked walls squeezed his cock.
"Mmmmmm," I moaned and grabbed his ass. I wished I had permission to open my eyes so I could have seen the enjoyment on his face. Luckily I was able to imagine it since I had seen his face glow with ecstasy before. Tommy pumped in and out until his cock stiffened with the start of his orgasm.
"Yes babe," he whispered, with his lips next to my ear, "You are amazing." He kissed me as his pumping slowed. Then I felt him stand up, and his hand slipped into mine pulling me up to standing.
"Open your eyes now," he said and I was finally able to look at him. I reached my hand around his neck and grabbed his curls.
"I love you. And I loved that," I said.
"I love you too, and I look forward to more like this," he said.
"I love you, babe," Terri said, and I turned to kiss him.
"I love you," I said into his plump lips. My thighs were getting sticky with both of their cum now dripping out of me. Yes, we would definitely have to do this again.
When I went back to work on Monday, Tommy suggested none of us masturbate all week.
"Let's see what kind of excitement that brings for next weekend," Tommy proposed, and we all agreed to it.
So after a week of no masturbating, I was beyond excited when I finally arrived at Tommy's house Friday night. My excitement quickly vanished when I opened the door to Tommy's place and saw about ten people already partying. Ugh. No privacy. And I didn't see Terri.
Tommy made his way right over to me. "About time, babe," Tommy whispered in my ear, "In my room. Now."
Shit, that made me instantly wet. I went to his room and waited. In just a few seconds he opened the door, closed and locked it behind him. He grabbed me in his arms, turned me around, pressing my back up against the door. He started kissing me and took my underwear off. Luckily I had worn an easy-access skirt, as usual.
"What the fuck, babe?" I asked, "Are you drunk?"
"No," he lied. I could tell he had been drinking. Now he was taking out his cock.
"What are you-" I tried to ask but he cut me off.
"That was stupid to not jerk off all week, and now I'm a fucking mess," he explained sliding his cock into me. His mouth over mine, kissing and licking, devouring me. Wow, he was really worked up!
"I know it was awful, but where is Terri?" I asked. I wanted him too.