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  “You don’t think these are going to keep me out, do you?” he said against her mouth.

  “God, I hope not.”

  He stripped the underwear off, giving him complete access to her body. He grazed his fingers between her pussy lips. “So wet, and all for me.”

  She moaned, standing up on tiptoe and angling her sex toward him. “Want you inside me. Fast.”

  He backed her into the bed. She lay out, spreading her legs wide and giving him a glimpse of her shaved offering. His pulse picked up speed. Against the supersized bed, she looked as good as any magazine centerfold. All her angles and curves enticed him. And he was about to climb into that fantasy.

  “Touch yourself,” he instructed. Something about her opening herself for him turned him on immensely.

  She brought her hand down, spread her fingers and parted her nether lips, stroking upward. Nate crawled onto the bed, pushing her legs farther apart. He reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a condom he’d stashed earlier. She covered his hands with hers, and together they smoothed on the protection, and then she guided him into her.

  Her pussy sheathed him, and he delved in deeper. An exquisite sensation spiked through his body. He closed his eyes, watching flashes of color dance behind his lids. He bit his lower lip, the sheer pleasure making him forget anything else but this moment. She hooked her ankles over his thighs and lifted, pumping up onto him.

  “Oh, you want it rough, do you?” he asked. “I can play that game.”

  He thrust into her, pulled out, and then plunged back in. His pelvic bone rubbed against her clit, and they fucked as if they didn’t have a care in the world. Desiree braced herself on her elbows and angled up, biting down on his shoulder. The pain mixed with pleasure ratcheted up the play.

  A knock sounded on the bedroom door jamb, and beneath him Desiree stilled. Without any further warning, Sherrie poked her head through, her blonde hair cascading down.

  “You two weren’t thinking of having all the fun without me, were you?” she asked. “Can I join in?”

  Damn if his cock didn’t jerk with lust at the thought of the two of them together, in bed. It was the stuff fantasies were made from. Two sexy sorority sisters—so much alike they could have been twins—and both wanted to be in bed with him at the same time?

  “What do you think?” Desiree asked, sliding her hand between his legs to cup his balls and grinding her hips against him. “Do you think you have enough energy to take on both of us?”

  “Hell yes,” he said. “I’m sure we can work something out.”

  What else was he expected to say? No, I’m a pussy and can’t take too much pussy? Hell no. He’d never had a threesome. He’d watched a bit of porn, but he wasn’t going to pass up the opportunity.

  Sherrie entered, wearing only a blue see-through nightgown and an even tinier pair of panties underneath. She must have changed, and he wasn’t complaining. Her bare long legs stretched on forever. As she got closer to the bed, he noticed how her darker nipples peeked through the flimsy material. A bit reluctantly, he pulled out of Desiree, discarding the condom. Delayed satisfaction would make the final payoff even better. He sat up, waiting until the new arrival got closer before cupping one of her breasts and placing his mouth over the other. He flicked his tongue against the tip. It hardened even more in his mouth.

  She ran her fingers through his hair. “Mmmm, what a warm welcome. I should have come in earlier. Took me a while to work up my nerve.”

  “Glad you did,” Desiree said. The bed shifted and Desiree moved behind him, her naked chest rubbing against his back.

  Within minutes, he was in the middle of a sorority sandwich. Things were heating up. He leaned back. “Let’s all get more comfortable.” He lifted the nightgown over Sherrie’s head and she raised her arms, accenting the gorgeous lines of her flat stomach and perky, firm breasts. He didn’t think they could make them any sexier. His mind flashed to images of the two of them writhing on the bed, legs entwined. Tits. Asses. Like a speed-motion camera, he took mental snapshots like ones he’d seen in dirty magazines.

  Smoothing his hands over her round hips, he pushed off her underwear, marveling at the trimmed patch between her legs. He trailed two fingertips over her sensitive lips, earning himself a soft moan from her, and an arch forward of her hips.

  “Already so wet. And what were you thinking about while you were downstairs?”

  “Being fucked by you.” She got quiet a bit too quickly, as if there was something else she wasn’t sharing.

  He backed off, taking his hand away. She whined at the absence.

  “What else?” he asked. “I’m not going to let you under these covers unless you tell me what else got you so excited.”

  She worried her lower lip between her teeth and her gaze moved upward, over his shoulder. Ah, he saw.

  “Say it,” he coaxed.

  “Sucking on Desiree’s gorgeous tits.”

  Yes, exactly what he thought!

  “Good girl, and because you were honest, you can be rewarded.” He folded down the top of the blankets in offering.

  She shivered as she slipped under the covers. Since the room was warm, it was anticipation, Nate thought, more than cold. Not fear.

  “Have you two ever been together?”

  Chapter Two

  The look that passed between the two women said more than what came out of their mouths. Nate lay in the bed, with his hands folded behind his head, and evaluated them.

  Sherrie shut her eyes half-mast, lashes fanning against her cheeks. A pink tinge highlighted her complexion. “No. We, um, haven’t done anything like that.”

  “But you’ve thought of it, haven’t you?” he pushed.

  Desiree stroked her friend’s hair, soothing her nerves. Oh, he knew how good it felt on both sides of that attention.

  If her tight nipples were any indication, the thought thrilled Sherrie. She liked the idea. Nate would be willing to bet that she’d been fantasizing about it for a long time.

  Watching them get frisky turned him on. It was the ultimate male dream, right? But instead of viewing it on TV or online, totally impersonal, he’d be able to take part in the action.

  “If I asked you to play with her tits right now, would you?” he asked Sherrie.

  The other woman looked him directly in the eyes and licked her lips. “I’d love to, but I’m not sure what I’m doing.”

  “Do what feels good to you.”

  Goosebumps broke out over Desiree’s skin as Sherrie leaned over her. She dragged her hair up and down the other woman’s taut stomach. Hesitant at first, she brushed her thumbs over Desiree’s nipples before bringing her mouth over the tip. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked. Her pink tongue flicked the tip, faster and faster.

  Desiree didn’t remain an inactive participant. She caressed her friend’s ass, delicate hands flowing over lush curves. As the sorority sisters made eye contact, the tension in the air sizzled. They stretched toward one another, lips meeting lips in an erotic kiss. The two women licked and stroked, and he took it all in, sucking up the sexual energy. He flexed his hands, unable to hold them still for much longer.

  Long legs lifted, wrapping around Sherrie’s waist. Before Sherrie realized what was happening, Desiree flipped her over onto her back and spread her knees apart.

  “Time to get to know you a bit better.”

  His more familiar lover got into position. She nipped the inside of Sherrie’s thigh and the other woman yelped. Desiree delved between her friend’s legs, her mouth on her pussy. Wet sounds merged with sighs of pleasure.

  What a view, Nate thought. Desiree’s ass angled at the perfect level. Two rounded globes, and her pretty pink lips swollen with desire peeking out. She knelt over Sherrie, eating out her pussy. The moans of the other woman turned him on even more, and he didn’t think that was possible.

  He positioned himself behind Desiree and slipped a hand under her, fingering her clit. Her wetness coated his hand. Oh y
es, she was enjoying the escapade too.

  “Are you ready for me?” He put on another condom, and finger-fucked her for good measure, getting her nice and wet. Poised outside her cunt, he pressed in, holding onto his dick with one hand and pushing the tip of his thumb into her ass with the other one.

  She stilled and lifted off Sherrie and looked over her shoulder. “Oh baby, yes. Give it to me. I want to feel you inside me deep.” She pressed back into him, making him sink his thumb in knuckle-deep.

  “My pleasure, and yours.” He plunged his cock into her pussy, sucking in a breath as the sensations overtook him. “Fuck, yes.”

  He smacked her ass with his free palm and watched the pale skin pink up right away. “Did she come yet? I don’t think so. You better keep going down on her, or else no coming for you.”

  With a newfound gusto, Desiree returned to pleasuring Sherrie. With her fingers, she spread Sherrie wide and swirled her tongue against her clit. Nate pounded into Desiree, unrelenting, his balls smacking into her. Her lower back curved with the force, and she took each thrust with an “uh, uh, uh”, Desiree’s tenor ratcheting up and her breathing growing heavier.

  “I know you like that, don’t you? I remember how dirty you were,” he said. They never had an escapade like this one, though. Imagine the fantasies he would have had about sorority girls.

  Beneath Desiree, Sherrie let out a gasp and her knees closed in around her. She lay back against the pillow, eyes closed and spent. Nate didn’t let up. He plundered, rocking into Desiree. He held onto her ass for leverage and fucked her hard.

  “You’re going to be feeling this tomorrow.”

  “Oh, oh Nate. I’m going to come.”

  “Then show me how much you like it.”

  His balls tightened up like someone was tickling them, and he knew the end was near. Desiree’s orgasm overtook her, and she rocked backward, wiggling that sweet ass side to side. Her inner muscles contracted around him, sending him spiraling past the point of no return.

  Come shot out of his cock as he pumped into her, filling the condom. He thrust into her a few more times for good measure, eking out every bit of the pleasure. With a final pump of his hips, he collapsed on top of her, and they both fell to the side. He remained hard enough to stay inside her.

  “I don’t remember you being quite so good in bed,” Desiree said. “If you had been this talented, I would have enticed you more.”

  He laughed, feeling his cock thrum within her inner walls before he pulled out. Reaching around, he tweaked her nipple. “I might have gained more experience in the years since. I don’t remember getting any complaints.”

  “Oh, no complaints, but now, wow. Give me a moment.”

  Propped on his elbow, he checked out Sherrie. Her pretty cheeks flushed, either from the stimulation or something else. She closed her eyes, only to open them quickly and stare at him.

  “How about you? Are you doing all right?” he asked her.

  “I’m feeling pretty good,” she said. “I know you always preferred Des to me. When am I going to get some of that action?”

  Despite her comment earlier, he hadn’t been one hundred percent sure she’d be into doing him. She seemed more into Des, which was fine with him. He never knew how much watching two women getting it on in person would turn him on. Despite coming minutes before, his cock twitched at the thought of switching it up.

  “I think I can help you out there. Do you mind, Desiree?”

  “What? Oh, God no. I got her good and ready for you.” She rolled toward him, giving him a long kiss, as he maneuvered over her body to lie between the two beauties.

  Chapter Three

  The exchange with Sherrie made time seem to slow down, and the other distractions drifted away. Despite Desiree being in bed on the other side of him, for this moment it felt as if they were alone. Eyes wide open, Sherrie looked at him with complete trust. She bit her lower lip and ran her hand down his arm.

  “You know I had such a crush on you back in college,” she admitted.

  “What? Really? You never gave me the time of day.”

  “You gotta admit, you kept pretty busy.” Her eyes drifted over toward Desiree. “I might have been dating someone, but I still noticed you. Still, it was impossible to compete with all your other conquests.”

  Pride flared in his chest. Even if it wasn’t the total truth, it certainly was a good reputation to have. He brushed back her hair, taking in her cues. “Hey baby, if I would have known, you wouldn’t have been able to get rid of me.”

  His lips connected with hers, sending a surge of energy through his body. Despite coming three times in a short amount of time already, he wanted her on another level—the unattainable. He went so many years craving a piece of that ass, and now he was so close to claiming her.

  “Oh please,” Desiree exclaimed, “will you two stop with the kissy-feely and get to fucking already.”

  Nate stilled. What would Sherrie’s reaction be? He hoped her friend’s insensitivity wouldn’t derail the moment.

  “You can be such a bitch at times,” she said. “What is it? Not all about you?”

  “Oh please, girlfriend,” Desiree said. “I just ate out your pussy. I now have a right.”

  Sherrie’s body trembled beside him. Was she crying? He was afraid to glance down. It’s the last thing he wanted. His cock wilted at the prospect. There might have been a good reason he’d never been with Sherrie, and only her friend. Sometimes the more willing participant brought less strings and baggage.

  A giggle escaped from Sherrie, and he sighed in relief.

  “You didn’t think we were really fighting, did you?”

  “No, never.” He had been about ready to call it a night.

  Tentatively, a hand slid up his inner thigh, forcing him to glance down. Sherrie glided down his body, disappearing under the covers. Her warm mouth covered his cock, and he rammed his hips forward in surprise. She snaked a hand around his hip, cupping his ass, and holding him tight as she sucked him down.

  Fucking hell, if he thought Desiree gave good head earlier, she had nothing on the quiet one. She bobbed, coming off him and going back down. Her silky hair brushed against his stomach, adding to the sensations. He held onto the back of her head, closing his eyes and going with the flow. Whatever she wanted, he’d be a willing participant without any complaints. He’d even listen to her insecurities afterward. Just as long as she kept up this action.

  Desiree lay against his side. She wrapped one leg over his, and her breast rubbed his arm. She bit his nipple, sending shock waves of pain mixed in pleasure. His senses screamed on full alert.

  “Didn’t think I was going to wait this round out, did you?” she asked, her voice low and sultry.

  “I was hoping not.”

  She kissed him, long and deep, and the feeling of having his cock sucked while Des sucked on his tongue about sent him over. He stilled Sherrie’s movements. Sure, he could come again pretty easily, but he wanted to make this time the finale. He’d done pretty well so far, but who knew if there would be a fourth reload in his system.

  “Come on up here, sugar. Time for the main course.” Nate guided her up.

  Sherrie maneuvered over his body, poised above his cock. He was ready for her to take over. She stretched, reaching toward the bedside table and grabbed a condom, sliding it down his cock in one smooth stroke.

  The sensations doubled as Desiree joined in, both of them holding him. He gritted his teeth. “Let’s get this show on the road.”

  “Impatient much?” Sherrie said. “How long have you been waiting for this?”

  “Forever.” The moment he said it, he knew it was true.

  She hovered above him, the warmth from her pussy caressing his tip. He wanted to thrust upward into her, but this time she held the control. She sat down a bit more, taking his cock up into her body. Her inner walls held him tight, as she inched her way down.

  “It’s been a while since I’ve had sex. You feel�
��so big.”

  “And you’re so fucking tight.” Now that he was in the moment, he didn’t care about the small talk. He’d waited this long and he didn’t want to wait any longer. He held onto her hips and pulled her down, thrusting up.

  She threw her head back, mouth open. Desiree moved to her side, pinching her best friend’s nipples and kissing her. Watching them make out while she rode him was hot. Sherrie leaned forward, working her thigh muscles as she bucked against him. His cock thrummed from the friction. Fuck yeah, did she know how to do it.

  “Mmm, never knew how much I’d love watching someone else do it,” Desiree said. “Your tits bounce so pretty.”

  “You’re going to make me self-conscious,” Sherrie said, slowing down her pace.

  “No reason for it. You’re gorgeous,” Desiree said. “Now, how can I get into the action?”

  Nate stole a look at Desiree, and her bottom lip jutted out, all pouty. She wanted to be part of the play, and he wanted to make her happy and not feel left out. His balls ached from the exertion. He’d been holding off coming.

  “Sit on my face,” he directed. “Let me eat you.”

  Not one to have to be told twice, Desiree maneuvered one silky thigh on either side of his head, until her pussy rested directly above him. He flicked his tongue out, catching the underside of her clit and curling up. He wasn’t sure he could multitask too much, but moved one hand to hold her in place, while the other rested on Sherrie’s hip.

  Desiree kept her snatch shaved and neat. Nothing to get in the way or tickle his nose. He licked up into her, making her squirm with a loud “Oh.”

  All the while, Sherrie didn’t stop her undulations on top of him. The two women faced each other, as much into each other as him. Attending to Des made him not think as much about his pleasure, which actually worked to spike it higher. His ultimate fantasy was coming true.

  The room exploded in an overload of sensations and sounds, of moaning and grunting. The musty scent of sex and sweat filled his nose. The three of them moved in unison, a frenzy of fucking. All his senses burned.